"Goddamn!" the big burly man said excitedly, "would you look at that tight little ass!" He let the curtain fall back across his front window and turned to the young woman sprawled on a couch on the other side of the room. "I'm gonna have that, I'm gonna fuck that or my name ain't Bill Reagan." He licked his lips and the parted the curtains slightly again to continue his observation of Jill Andersen as she puttered around in her garden, across the street.
"How about Rumplestiltskin?" the girl asked suddenly.
"Huh," Reagan said absentmindedly as he kept his eyes glued to Jill's lush figure. "Whadda you talking about anyhow?"
"Well you're going to need a new name, because you're just not going to make it into little miss chastity across the street, so how about Rumplestiltskin?"
Reagan turned from the window, a scowl twisting his heavy features. "That's about enough out of you. When I want comedy I'll turn on the T.V." His eyes went back to the window.
"Keeee-rist, she's bending over! It oughta be against the law to wear shorts like that in public. I think I'm gonna cum in my pants."
"That's as good a place as any," the young woman said, "'cause you're not going to cum in her. I don't think even her husband has that honor. I talked to him a couple of times, and he's about the horniest bastard I've ever seen."
"You're pushing your luck with your big mouth," Reagan said over his shoulder, unable to tear his eyes away from the window. "Did you ever see any broad old Bill Reagan couldn't have when he had his mind made up?"
"No, I guess I haven't," she answered, then giving a little shudder, she murmured to herself, "God help them."
Reagan turned back from the window, his face thoughtful. He was a big man, about fifty years old with grizzly hair and a heavy build. His face wasn't ugly but there was a certain coarse hardness about it that made others not want to look at him too long. He looked down at the girl he'd been speaking too. She was about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old with long black hair. There was a dark smoldering beauty about her that was most noticeable when she moved, every motion seeing to signal some secret sensual invitation. Her eyes were curious; dark, lustrous, but somehow dull, as if she were masking her spirit behind a cloudy curtain. She was not alone, but was gently stroking the powerful head of a huge German shepherd sitting next to her.
"You say you've met her husband?" Reagan said thoughtfully. Then, not waiting for an answer, "And you say he's horny…" The big man paused. "I think I know how I'm going to get into his luscious little wife. He's going to help me and he doesn't even know it."
"Sure, sure, give him five bucks, and he'll slip you the key to his front door," the girl said sarcastically.
"You're the key to his front door," Reagan said, pointing his thick forefinger at her. "You're gonna lead him down the garden path."
"Hey, now wait a minute," the girl said heatedly. "How did I get involved in this. Can't you go out and get your own ass?"
"Shut up and listen. You're gonna get him to fuck you, and then we're gonna use that to pressure the little lady. And don't give me any of your lip, Mae," he said threateningly as the girl started to open her mouth. But she couldn't resist needling the bully standing over her.
"Oh, all right, all right. Just promise me I won't have to fuck you for a month. Hell, maybe I'll even like it. He's pretty good-looking." She tried to dodge as Reagan stepped forward, but his heavy palm crashed against her face. The dazed girl stood awkwardly a moment, her hand moving slowly up to her reddened cheek.
"You didn't have to do that Uncle Bill. It's just that I don't care very much for men, you know that."
Bill Reagan looked down at his niece, satisfied that she had learned her lesson. Damn, she was a beautiful piece, he thought to himself. What a bit of luck when his sister had died. He'd griped at first when he'd had to take in the homeless orphan. She was a skinny kid then, but had soon started to bloom. He'd broken her in right. What a fight it had been those first few times. He'd had to be pretty rough, but he'd trained her just like he liked them. She'd turned out a little strange though, hard and cynical… and then there was her thing with the dog… and that gave him an idea.
"Tell you what, Mae," he said in a somewhat conciliatory tone. "You play ball with me in this and I'll give you a little reward. You can have Hector for an hour."
The girl's eyes suddenly became very alert.
"When?" she asked sharply.
"Why, right now, and maybe again after you've done what I asked you." Then he saw the changes start to come over her face. It always amazed him that she could get so worked up over such a thing, but he had to admit, just watching her and the dog got him worked up too, and he always insisted on watching. She was a weirdo all right. Would you believe it? The only thing that really turned her on was fucking his dog, Hector!
Reagan had owned the dog for several years. For his own amusement he had trained the animal to have a sexual preference for human females. Of course, he had used Mae in the training, along with a couple of prostitutes. She had rebelled at first, and he'd had to use a little force. But once she had gotten into it she was really hooked, always following the dog around with her eyes, and he knew damned well she'd have Hector fucking her all day long if he let her. But Reagan rationed the big animal out carefully so that he could keep his hold over his niece, knowing she would do anything for a chance to have that long animal cock in her!
He laughed at the hungry look in Mae's eyes. She wouldn't dare move towards the dog until he gave his permission.
"Yeh, baby, right now, right here in front of old Uncle Bill," Reagan laughed knowing she hated to have him watching when the dog fucked her. But that was the only way he ever let her do it. He decided to have a little more fun with her.
"On the other hand," he said in mock seriousness, "maybe we should wait until after you've had a crack at the young stud across the street. We wouldn't want you to get all worn out now and disappointed…" A look of dismay came over Mae's face and she broke in.
"Oh, no, no, I won't disappoint him, I promise. I can fuck all the time, Uncle Bill, I swear." There was a look of desperate pleading in the girl's passion-hungry eyes.
"What?" he thundered back. "That's not what you tell me when I want a little. You're always too tired or too busy. You wouldn't want me to think you'd prefer someone else, would you?"
For a second the pleading girl's face flushed with rage. God, how she hated this pig, she thought to herself. For years he'd tortured her, humiliated her, lowered her to the status of a slave. If only she could get away from him. But he'd warned her what would happen if she ever tried to leave him, promising to follow her to the ends of the earth if necessary, promising she'd wish she were dead before he finished with her. And there was the dog, too. She knew she could never leave Hector, and he was Bill Reagan's dog, fiercely loyal to him. The lovely dark-haired girl gritted her teeth and begged again just as she knew he wanted her to. The only thing that would be able to still this special burning hunger up between her legs was that marvelous tapered penis of her animal lover and she must have it at any cost.
"Oh, please let Hector fuck me! For God's sake, please!"
"Ya really want it bad, don'cha baby," Reagan sneered down at her now-kneeling form. "But how ya goin' to do any fucking with your clothes on. You get naked and I'll decide whether your goin' to get any or not."
Reagan began to laugh in delight as the beautiful woman before him tore frantically at her clothes. Damn, this thing she had about the dog was stronger than any dope addict's habit. He watched in undisguised enjoyment as more and more of her beautiful body came into view. Christ, she was really built! Mae had her blouse off and was fumbling behind her with the clasp of her brassiere. It came loose and she flung the flimsy halter away from her impatiently, allowing her high full breasts to swing free. Her uncle took in their lush ripeness greedily, watching as the cooler air in the room caused the tiny nipples to leap instantly into erect hardness.
Her skirt fell in a loose pile around her ankles and she kicked free of it, wearing only her little silk bikini panties now. Reagan watched avidly as her thumbs hooked in the elastic waistband and in one smooth motion pulled the flimsy briefs down to her ankles. When she straightened up again, she stood before him completely naked, attempting to hide nothing from his gaze. Her skin was a rich creamy color, set off by the perfect dark triangle of sparse pussy hair over her pubic area. With her every movement the sleek muscles of her belly and thighs rippled sensuously, causing the light to play in ever changing patterns over her voluptuous body.
Reagan never had been able to hold back a gasp of awe each time he saw his niece in her nakedness. Damn, she was all any normal man could want, he thought, but then, he wasn't really like other men. His greatest enjoyment was to find proud innocent young women and break them to his will, and he had broken Mae long ago. Now she was his tool, his instrument, to help him trap others in his cruel web, the men as well as the women. Yes, the men too, like that lousy snob across the street with the pretty blonde wife. Reagan knew that type; young college graduates that wouldn't give men like Bill Reagan the time of day, much less let him get close to his wife. Well he'd show the son of a bitch. He'd ruin him and for the crowning blow he'd fuck that prudish little wife of his right in front of his eyes! Reagan had tried to say hello to that little bitch out in front of the house one day but she had made some excuse and gone inside, like she was afraid of him. Well he'd give her something to be afraid of! His thoughts were interrupted by Mae's voice.
"Now…? Can I have him now?" she asked desperately.
"Always thinking of yourself, aren't ya baby? And what do you think your old Uncle Bill is gonna be doin' while you're havin' your fun, except standin' here all lost and lonely."
"Wh-What do you mean," Mae asked in confusion.
"I mean you're gonna have to earn your little dog-fuck in advance. You're gonna have to suck my cock."
A look of revulsion passed over Mae's beautiful face. She'd sucked a lot of cocks before and generally liked it. But the thought of being forced to suck her vile tormentor's hated penis under these conditions, being used like a dirty whore before he'd let her have what was so important to her caused a tight ball of anger to form in her seething stomach. She thought of refusing, but it was too late now. The near prospect of the beautiful fucking she might be getting from the German shepherd in just a few minutes was already lighting an uncontrollable fire deep up inside her waiting belly.
"I'll do it," she rapped out, gritting her teeth.
"That's really nice of you," Reagan said with false good humor. "I'm really a lucky man. How many other uncles have nieces that are so loving and thoughtful." Then his voice changed. "Now get over here you stupid bitch and let's see how you suck, because if you don't do a good job you're not gonna get no animal nookie."
With that the big man turned and walked leisurely to a big easy chair and relaxed back into it.
"Now come on, baby. Give your old uncle some of those sweet lips." He grinned and motioned for her to come over then, held up one hand in a warning gesture as she started to get to her feet.
"Nope," he ordered, "I want you to walk over here on your knees… MOVE," he roared when she hesitated. The humiliated girl dropped to her knees obediently, her face now an expressionless mask, her hatred seething impotently inside her. Reagan straightened his legs as she approached and spread them apart so she could move between them, sliding down in the chair at the same time so that his buttocks were resting on the forward edge.
As Mae crawled between his knees the big man tangled his hands in her lustrous dark hair and pulled her head down, grinding his crotch up against her face so that she could feel the hardness of his already erect penis beneath the material of his pants. She closed her eyes in bitter submission, knowing that now she had no choice but to go ahead without a fight.
"Pull it out for me, baby," her uncle hissed through leering lips, twisting her hair in his hands until the trapped girl thought he would rip it from her head by the roots.
The humiliated niece reached forward hurriedly to do his bidding, anxious to escape the pain, and fumbled with the zipper on his pants to release the hidden cock throbbing beneath.
"Hurry up, hurry up," Reagan shouted cruelly from above when she had trouble in unzipping his fly. "I'm gonna cum in my pants before you even get there."
Finally, after Mae had fumbled for another moment the huge fleshy staff burst out through the open fly. Reagan took her hand and forced it around the thick fleshy staff, making her skin it back so that the lust-swollen head popped out from the thick foreskin a few scant inches from her hooded eyes. Then his coarse fingers were at her lips prying them open so that the soft spongy flesh of his cock rubbed lightly against her teeth. With a shudder, the nakedly crouching girl stared down the entire length of his long rigid penis. It was incredibly large!
The helpless captive hesitated a moment, sickened by the thought of her mouth being used as a receptacle of lust by her hated uncle and of the lewd sperm he was going to pump down her unwilling throat. But then, he twisted her hair cruelly again and, as her mouth opened automatically from the pain, the thick pole of hot flesh rammed forward into the moist saliva of her mouth. She could feel the huge pulsating cock-head sliding wetly up the full length of her tongue inside, the tiny droplets of lubricating fluid seeping from it filling the warm cavern between her cheeks with its pungent salty taste.
Reagan's hips began a slow undulation on the chair, his eagerly throbbing penis sliding in and out of the kneeling young woman's mouth with a lewd sucking sound as he guided her head with his meaty hands wrapped tightly in her hair. He leaned down to watch the puffing of her cheeks as he pushed his lust-thickened cock between her clasping lips, his grin widening each time he heard her grunt as he rammed it into her helplessly trapped face. It was an exciting picture – the subserviently kneeling girl's helpless face being held tightly between his two huge hands while his saliva-glistening penis fucked its way in and out between her straining red lips causing her to groan in submission between his legs below. Then he looked up and made a signal with his head to the huge German shepherd.
"Okay, Hector," he leered. "Let's see you climb up on that beautiful ass and fuck the hell out of her!"
The big dog had been increasingly nervous over the last few minutes. He had gotten to his feet in excitement as Mae began undressing, the sight of her beautiful naked body causing the blood to begin rushing through his veins, in tingling anticipation. He had mounted her many times before, and he wondered in his animal mind if he would once again have the chance. But he knew he must wait for a signal. His master had trained him long ago to remain still, ready and waiting until the order was finally given, but it was difficult, and his front legs shifted excitedly, his ears slanting alertly forward as small whining sounds came from his massive throat.
Hector watched, perplexed, as Mae crawled between his master's knees, and the sight of her swelling white buttocks pointed back in his direction were almost more than the eager animal could stand. He could see the soft tuft of hair high up between her thighs that masked his hoped-for goal, and his sharp nose detected the faint odor of musky feminine excitement coming from those familiar depths.
Finally the signal! The big animal heard his master's passion-distorted voice urging him on towards the swelling half-moon buttocks thrust back towards him in open invitation.
Hector moved forward slowly, not completely understanding what was happening this time. He moved up behind the laboring girl, his head extending cautiously as he pushed his nose up between the nakedly crouching brunette's firm white thighs. Mae's entire body shuddered as she felt the first long-hoped-for wet touch against her waiting backsides.
Reagan also waited in expectation. The full-length mirror across the room gave him a perfect view up his niece's defenseless buttocks and he watched avidly as his pet approached closer and closer. Mae started to mumble some encouraging words to the dog around the thick shaft of Reagan's cock and for a moment he felt the pressure lessen around its bloated length.
"Keep sucking bitch," he growled, "or the dog goes away." He grinned in triumph as she obediently went back to her slave-like sucking, looking lecherously down as his long hardened penis continued to saw rhythmically in and out of her ovalled mouth. The very sight of it caused his loins to tense and jerk into her face until it looked as though he were sinking the full length of his monstrous rod all the way down her throat. Almost all of it seemed to disappear with each hard thrust he made until only a little stretch showed white and glistening, protruding from between her lips.
Reagan looked back up at the mirror just in time to see Hector's thick tongue snake out and lick wetly up the wide split crevice between Mae's buttocks, the tip burrowing slightly, into the tiny ring of her anus. The kneeling girl's body jerked as if from an electric shock as the beloved tongue dug into her most sensitive flesh. Then Hector began lapping the narrow pink slit up between her thighs in earnest. He ran his tongue wetly the full length of it, from the tiny sensation-bud of her clitoris, up the fluted pink edges of her cunt and over the tightly puckered anus. His great tongue spread through the soft hair-covered swelling like a knife through hot butter. It flicked relentlessly between the girl's widespread thighs, stopping sporadically to curl its way deep into her quivering vaginal opening. Mae's whole body was trembling in wanton excitement now, and Reagan could feel her mouth tightening in spasmodic rhythm around the head of his swollen cock as she began to put her heart into sucking.
The lust-maddened girl started to moan incoherently, the sounds bubbling obscenely from where her lips clasped tightly around Reagan's long throbbing cock. All the while, the giant dog-tongue continued to thrust relentlessly up Mae's moist passageway, and she reached desperately behind her with one hand to spread the ivory globes of her buttocks in order to give the salivating beast full access to her tiny anal ring.
The tongue lashed her for another long moment, and then the giant animal began to crowd in hard against her. What he wanted was plain, and the moaning girl obediently raised her naked ass-cheeks even higher, bending before the panting dog in abject surrender while her face remained firmly anchored to her uncle's huge penis that fucked relentlessly in and out of her mouth.
Reagan watched spellbound in the mirror as his huge pet mounted Mae's passionately offered buttocks and locked his strong forelegs around her slender waist. Dripping, the glistening long scarlet penis slipped from the hairy sheath under the animal's belly, the tapered point slipping and dancing into the hot wet crevice as Hector trembled and jerked, trying to bury his gleaming shaft in the kneeling girl's body.
Sobbing in desperation, Mae shifted her round buttocks, in a crazed effort to capture the lengthening dog-cock, trying to sheathe the long scarlet organ in her tightly contracting cunt. The sharp tip missed and slid up to find a momentary purchase in her anus, then attempted to enter. But Mae gave a little cry and tensed automatically to evade the sliding prod. Having tasted success, Hector returned immediately to the attack and thrust blindly, the thin point sliding unsuccessfully along the entire length of her wetly heated cuntal crevice. The hot scarlet of the jabbing canine penis contrasted lewdly with the fever-pink of the girl's passion-inflamed genitals, as her cuntal lips spread open under the relentless pressure of the still unhoused dog-cock rubbing so madly between them.
In final desperation Mae reached back with one hand to grasp the slippery organ and guide it to the little opening of her moistly throbbing slit. Sensing victory Hector rammed forward, parting her pussy lips wider and wider with each forward thrust of his long animal penis. Reagan watched in awe as the German shepherd humped wildly and buried his huge red shaft deep up into the squirming girl's grasping cuntal passage. The massive organ slithered forward with a rush until it was sunk to the hilt, the hairy balls swinging below in the open space created by her widespread thighs.
Mae gave a low moan of relief as Hector began fucking rhythmically into her. The quivering girl undulated her nakedly kneeling body and moved her buttocks in lewd circles, abandoning herself to the delicious animal fucking she was receiving from behind. Her face was contorted in rapture, and her large taut breasts danced beneath her writhing torso, moving in time to the dog's skewering cock, a relentless hot poker of glistening flesh, buried itself deep up into her belly.
Each powerful thrust from the slaving animal behind rammed the girl's lewdly writhing body forward onto Reagan's lust-swollen cock. The girl's passion-drugged mind began to wander. Nothing really mattered but that wonderfully long animal penis fucking up into her burning pussy, and she wished she could devote all her attention to it. But the only way she could get rid of her uncle's hotly pulsating cock in her mouth was to suck and lick it until he came. The submissively kneeling girl began sucking to please, running her tongue wetly around and around the desire-swollen head and flicking her tongue-tip teasingly into the tiny open slit at the end of the moist glans. She could feel his penis throbbing as if it had a life of its own, and she knew it would erupt at any moment into a great gushing fountain of white hot cum that would spurt into her mouth and throat in a never-ending stream. Then she would be free, free to concentrate on the incredible sensations she was receiving from the fiery cock of her animal-lover behind.
Mae's head bobbed up and down slavishly over the thick shaft of flesh, sucking to end it, sucking to draw the thick milky semen from it until she killed it. Her uncle twisted and groaned above her, raining obscenities down at the top of her dark head and watching with delight the stretched oval of her full young lips straining at his penis as though it were a stick of peppermint candy. The girl worked on and on, pinned between the two rutting males, the man in front and the big dog behind, the very helplessness and humiliation of her position beginning to cause strange masochistic sensations to grow erotically in her churning belly.
Reagan's face writhed in pleasurable agony as Mae's tongue made the head of his cock jerk and throb like some chained animal wanting to be free. He watched hypnotized as the flesh of her lips was pulled out grotesquely on the out-stroke, clinging to the saliva-coated shaft of his penis as she sucked hungrily, all her concentration now on the task before her. Looking over his niece's laboring shoulders, Reagan stared with obscene delight into the wild animal eyes of his own dog as it fucked relentlessly into the spasming female body before him. It was almost as if his wildly pulsating cock in her mouth was somehow connecting him to the unnatural coupling of his niece and Hector, and an obscene thrill shot through his mind.
"Suck it baby, suck it," he hissed, closing his eyes and pretending for the moment that it was the blonde bitch across the street who was hunched like this before him. Goddamn, he'd like to have her here, ramming it deep into her aristocratic little throat. By God, he'd shove it all the way down to her tonsils when he did get her and then pump his cum down her throat, filling that little belly of hers until she burst.
Without warning, Reagan's pelvis began pistoning wildly, each tremor ramming his long rigid cock deeper and deeper inside Mae's voraciously sucking mouth. The gasping girl could feel his lust-thickened hardness throbbing against her cheeks and tongue, and she knew this was it. He was going to cum in her mouth! The ultimate humiliation was being forced on her.
But she wanted to get it over with. She wanted to end this degradation and she sucked hungrily, her mouth salivating as it never had before, while sharp bolts of forbidden pleasure shot upwards from her animal-filled cunt.
Her uncle groaned above her, flailing his head and ramming deep into her throat, while he held her lust-contorted face in the prison of his heavy hands. Suddenly his cock began to jerk and a second later it spewed gushes of thick white cum deep into her throat. Mae groaned as she continued sucking and her Adam's apple bobbed quickly up and down, trying to keep pace with the spewing sperm that jetted rhythmically into the warm confines of her mouth. Clasping her lips in a tight elastic ring around the ejaculating member, the beautiful young woman swallowed madly, swirling her tongue around and around the swollen cock-head. She wanted to suck him dry, to hurt him, to punish him for the bitter humiliation he had subjected her to. She mistook his groans of pleasure for pain and spurred herself on to greater effort. It went on and on and she thought it would never end, until finally the hands clamped at the sides of her head fell away, and the giant throbbing cock gave one last spurt and slipped loosely from her mouth.
Mae went completely out of her mind now that she was able to concentrate on the wild sensations that Hector's cock was pounding into her. Looking back over her shoulder at the hunching animal, the wildly excited young beauty called back lewd exhortations.
"Oh God, fuck harder, faster! Come on darling, fuck your Mae… cum in me… I want you to fill me with your animal cum…!"
The obscenely swaying girl was no longer human but a quivering mass of sweating lust-deranged flesh that begged to be subjected. She was reveling in being screwed by tills panting beast, even if it was in front of her hated uncle, and she ground her body back against his hairy jerking loins like another animal.
Reagan continued watching the salacious spectacle in fascination, his thick depleted cock lying limply on his thigh. Tiny rivulets of moisture were building in the crevice of the girl's nakedly rotating buttocks and they glistened in the light as they ran slowly down the backs of her straining thighs.
Suddenly the unmistakable signal of sensual fulfillment sprayed through Mae's seething loins like the prickling of a million needles, gnawing at the base of her belly with the lewd promise of frenzied orgasmic rapture. The sex-maddened girl moaned helplessly as she neared the jagged edges of her mounting climax and rammed back even harder into the long wet cock that slithered mercilessly into the grateful little hole up between her bucking thighs.
Abruptly the passion-stunned girl raised her head to wail out a guttural animalish groan from deep in her throat. Her glazed eyes grew large and unseeing.
"Ooooohhh… oooohhhh… God, lover… I can't stand it! I'm going mad! Oh, fuck me, fuck me with your beautiful cock!"
Then her voice died in a strangled mixture of sob and sigh as the first wild spasm of her orgasm struck, and she shrieked, thrusting her wildly convulsing loins back against the raging dog-cock in a desperate lunge. Hector responded with a forward stab just as his huge hardened cock began to jerk up inside her convulsing young belly and spew its hotly foaming animal sperm in liquid jets deep up into her contracting cunt.
Again, the sex-maddened girl screamed out, her tautened buttocks reacting convulsively to the lewd animal explosion filling her raging belly and loins. Her head was flailing wildly in her final bliss and her black hair whipped from side to side in a smoky cloud. A lewd combination of human-animal liquid passion trickled warmly from the nakedly kneeling girl's still sucking cuntal mouth and dripped in white pools onto the floor below. Then the exhausted girl groaned softly and collapsed forward onto the carpet, Hector's softening penis slipping loosely from her flooded cunt with a lewd wet sound.
The big dog stood above her for a moment and then his massive head lowered and he began obscenely licking the remnants of cum from the girl's twitching young buttocks.
All was quiet for a moment except for Mae's exhausted panting and then the sound of clapping filled the room. Mae wearily raised her head and saw that her uncle was applauding.
"What a show! You two should be fucking up on the stage," he jeered. Mae turned her head away, not able to look at her lewd tormentor. But Reagan got to his feet, buttoning his pants and went over to her prostrate body.
"Okay, on your feet," he said and reaching down he seized her by one arm and pulled her roughly erect.
"One down and one to go," he said. "Or have you forgotten our little deal. In exchange for fucking Hector you have to go out and lay Mr. High-and-Mighty from across the street. Now come on, you haven't got all day. I know that he usually stops at that little cocktail lounge over on Grand Avenue on his way home from work. You're gonna be there and you're gonna score, is that understood?"
Nodding numbly, the girl bent to pick up her scattered clothing. She headed for the door into the hall, Reagan's last taunting works floating after her.
"And take a shower! You stink like a bitch in heat."