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THREE ON A SPREE
by
C.K.O.
written 11-20-90

CHAPTER 1

    Penny was seventeen; a pretty little thing, whose slim, young body      attracted male attention.  She looked like some Florentine madonna with her
pale face and sensual lips, set in a frame  of magnificent chestnut hair,
that glinted red in the sun.  The impression was confirmed by the innocent
expression in her clear, blue, doll's eyes.
    It was a month since she had left school and started looking for
work.  The aunt, who had previously kept her and paid for her studies, had
just died in a car accident, and Penny was making contact with the hard-
ships of life.
    On that particular morning, she was on her way to an address given
her by a Students' Employment Bureau.  When she arrived in front of the
rather luxurious building to which she had been sent, she took out the
visiting card and, for the last time, checked the name of the man she had
cone to see.  Victor Jennings, Esq., Barrister-at-Law, third floor.
    As she walked up the stairs, the child began to pray that this time
it would work and that she would find a job.  Up ill now her efforts had been
a resounding failure because of her youth and lack of training, and
the little store of money was dwindling.  Trembling with fright, she rang
the bell, and the door opened to reveal a young woman, elegantly
dressed, who smiled curiously at Penny.  Penny explained that she had
come about the post of secretary, that is, if it was still vacant.
    The young woman, who appeared to be about thirty years of age, looked
at Penny with undissimulated interest, and invited her into the lounge.  "Do
sit down, Miss Harvey.  I am Mrs. Jennings and I am expecting my
husband to arrive at any moment now.  But, if you don't mind, I'll ask
you some questions first?  That will save us from wasting time."  How old
did you say you were?"
    "Seventeen, madam."
    "Oh! how young you are.  But anyone can see that by your baby face."
    "Am I too young?" asked Penny, almost in tears.
    "Not at all, not at all.  On the contrary.  Victor is looking for a
young secretary.  What training have you had?"
    "None."
    "Well, that doesn't really matter.  We can soon teach you, unless
you're stupid, and you don't look it."
    "You think I'll suit, madam?" asked Penny timidly.
    "I'm sure of it," laughed the young woman.  "But it's my husband who
has to decide."
    "Perhaps he'll think I'm too childish." sighed Penny.
    "Not at all.  I am sure he will find you greatly to his liking." said
Mrs. Jennings, smiling mysteriously.
    At that moment, they heard the noise of a key turning in the lock,
and a distinguished, handsome man of about forty, wearing a well-cut suit,
came into the lounge.
    "Ah, here comes my husband," the women cried gaily.  "Darling, this
is a young lady, who has come about the post of secretary."
    "How do you do, young lady.  Well, Carola, send her into my office,
and we'll see what we can do."
    "You know, dear, I've already had a long talk with her, and I think
she'll do very well."
    "Well, we'll soon see if that is so."
    All three moved into a very comfortable office.  Penny sat in a deep
armchair, and Mr. Jennings, standing close to his wife began to ask her some
questions.  After a few minutes, he smiled at the child, and said, "Well, I
think we'll get along very well together, but I have one last question
to ask.  Have you any family in Paris?"
    "Alas, no sir.  My aunt died a month ago and all I have left is a
godmother living in the country."
    "No fiance', no boyfriend?"
    "No sir," whispered Penny, blushing like a rose.
    Victor asked you that, because if you're going to work for him, you
can come and live here," said Carola, smiling at the young girl's
embarrassment.
    "Well, Miss Penny, this is the way it would work," the lawyer went on.
"You would help Carola with my secretarial duties; my wife will teach you
how to type.  You will have your own room here, take your meals with us
and receive thirty thousand francs a month.  Are you interested?"
    "But...but...but..." Penny was overwhelmed.  "This is marvellous.
You're too kind.  I don't know how to thank you..."
    "Don't try, my dear little Penny.  You'll allow me to use your
Christian name, won't you?  Besides, I count on your being friends with my
wife, who is alone a great deal.  Now, if you start tomorrow, that
gives you all today to prepare your affairs, and tomorrow morning.  I
shall come and collect you at your hotel in the car.  Then you will settle
in here.  Does that suit you?"
    "Oh yes," cried Penny, radiant.
    "But, Victor, darling," the interruption came from the lawyer's wife.
"You forgot to warn Penny about the condition."
    As these words, Penny's heart sank; so there was a condition; she
should have realized as much.  It was much too good to be true, and she
probably wouldn't be able to fulfil the condition.  She hung her head
despairingly, and missed the significant look exchanged by the other two
    "True, very true," said Mr. Jennings.  "I don't quite know how to
explain it.  Let's see...Miss Penny, I am sure you will be a perfect
secretary, but even so, I expect you will make mistakes from time to time."
    "My husband is very fussy about that," added Carola with a smile.
"I have good reasons for knowing it."
    "As I was saying," the lawyer went on, "you will probably make
some mistakes.  Now in some firms I know each mistake earns a black mark
and a warning, until finally the person gets the sack.  But my methods are
different, I think it is very unkind to sack a young girl, who, after all,
is doing her best.  I find it more natural, to inflict some punishment for
each error.  Don't you agree with me?"
    "Ye-yes sir," murmured Penny, who really didn't see what he was
driving at.
    "And as secretaries are generally women, what does a man do, when
he wants to punish a woman?"
    "I don't know, sir."
    "He smacks her bottom, as if she were just as little girl...right,
Carola?"
    "Oh yes," replied the young woman, laughing.  "I've been through
it often enough to know your famous system."
    "Well, young lady.  Do you think you'll be able to stand your
employer's hidings?"
    "I...I...I do...don't know," poor Penny stammered out.  "I'll try," she
said with a shy smile.
    I'll not turn down a good job for that, she thought.  She'd had
enough when she was a kid, and it couldn't be that bad with a good-looker
like her new boss.
    "I'm so pleased you've accepted," said Carola, putting her arm around
the child's shoulder, and kissing her on the forehead.  "Now you'll share
the hidings, that I had to take by myself before.  You'll soon see, my
dear.  We're going to be real friends.  I like you very much, you know.
You're very pretty, isn't she, Victor?"
    "It's true.  The young lady is very pretty, and I also like her very
much.  We should, all three, get on very well together.


CHAPTER 2

    The next day, Penny settled into her room, which was right next to
that of her new friends.  They had been so kind, she considered them
far more as friends than employers.  The first few days went off very well.
Carola taught her to type and explained the work to her, but after a little
while, Penny couldn't hep noticing that Carola's attitude was becoming
more and more affectionate.  It was not longer the lawyer's wife speaking
to a secretary; but a gentle woman, spoiling her little friend.  At the
beginning, Penny was a little embarrassed, then amused, but finally, her
tender little heart, which was already attracted by the tall brunette, went
out to meet Carola's advances.  This was all the easier, because at
school she had already had a great friend, a girl, who was in love with
her body, and, in secret, had covered it with lascivious caresses,
daring or not, depending on the place
    Carola noticed that her advances were no longer being rebuffed and
became bolder.  One day when Penny was putting away some clothes she had
just ironed, the young women entered her room to talk to her.  "Are you
happy her, dear?" she asked.
    "Oh yes, Carola.  You and Mr. Jennings are so kind to me, I don't
know how to tell you how happy I am."
    "But that's not difficult," replied Carola her voice suddenly
hoarse.  "Give me a kiss with your lovely mouth.  I've been dying for that
since I first saw you."
    "There," said Penny, with a nervous laugh, and, playing innocent, she
kissed her friend on the cheek.
    "Are you stupid or trying to be clever?" asked Carola as she took her
face between her hands, and without leaving time for a reply, she
pressed her fleshy, burning lips on to Penny's fruity mouth.  Carola slid her
wet tongue between the child's teeth, and, forcing her to open her mouth,
she began to caress Penny's palate, covering her tongue with caresses and
warm saliva.  Heated by this labial contact, the two women pressed hard
against each other, until at last, Penny, breathless, managed to tear
her face away from Carola's voracious mouth.
    "It's not right," she whispered gently to her friend.  "You have your
husband who loves you, and if ever he found out..."
    "Sweetheart," murmured Carola, caressing her cheeks, "oh! how you
please me.  Oh! how I love you, my darling.  Don't worry; Victor knows
all my tastes and he realizes that if I have a girlfriend, that doesn't
stop me from living him madly...besides he gives way to all my whims."
    "All of them?" asked Penny maliciously; "all of them, except when you
have to have a hiding."
    "That's right."  Carola burst out laughing.  "I can't get out of
that."
    "But he can't be that strict," said Penny with a note of interro-
gation in her voice.  "He's threatened us two or three times already, but
it's never come to anything."
    "Are you in such a hurry," asked Carola banteringly.  "Don't worry,
my little dove, it'll come and I bet it won't be long before these pretty
little buttocks blush beneath the blows and my little darling cries
like a bucket."
    "Never," exclaimed the sweet young child.  "I'll take the himing, but
I'll grit my teeth.  I'll not cry."
    "What a brave little thing," mocked Carola,  "I'll guarantee that
if Victor wants to make you cry, he'll do so.  You don't think you're
braver than I am, do you?  Well, when he wants to, he makes me cry and beg
like a child."
    "You're frightening me," whispered the little girl.
    "No.  No, darling.  You'll see.  It's a bit hard to endure, but
afterwards, when his huge hands caress the buttocks he has just beaten,
it's wonderful."
    "I'd be so ashamed," exclaimed Penny, carrying on with the task of
tidying her room.  As she was putting away a pile of clothes, Carola
exclaimed; "But honey.  You're still wearing knickers!" and she picked up a
white cotton pair and looked at them in scorn, while Penny, ashamed,
babbled: "I am wearing them out because silk and nylon ones are too
expensive for me."
    Carola was touched and said: "Poor little thing, come into my room.
I"ll give you a few that I don't use anymore.  You can try them on.  Come
on."  Mrs. Jennings dragged the girl into her own room, and, opening a
drawer, she pulled out a dozen briefs of all shapes and colors.  "Look,
Penny dear, I'll give you that one and that one, and look at this beauty."
She held up a lovely pair of pink panties edged with white lace.  "Look
how cute it is.  Try it on."
    "I...I...I don't dare," stammered Penny, as she watched Carola
advancing towards her with shining eyes.
    "Would you like me to help you?" whispered Carola.  And slowly she
lifted the child's skirt taking pleasure in the gradual revelation of
the long thighs sheated in transparent stockings, held up by pink
suspenders.  Above the stockings, the velvety, milky flesh of the thighs
betrayed the rather pronounced swelling of the pubis, under the chaste
covering of the cotton knickers that moulded the sexual triangle so
tightly that the slit was visible.  Carola's cheeks were red with excitement
as she examined the round little bottom held prisoner by the material that
was stretched to bursting point.
    "Hold your skirt," she whispered to the little girl, who was
blushing in confusion.  "I'm going to take your knickers down as if you
were my little baby."
    Then the young woman knelt down in front of Penny and, putting her
arms around the curving rump, she pressed her mouth throughout the
material on the swelling of the mount of Venus, gently savouring the
light delicate odor that came from under the warm knickers.  In her excite-
ment, she caressed Penny's groin with her tongue and tried to slip one
curious finger under the edge of the panties, but it was too tight for
Carola's lascivious curiosity to be satisfied.
    Her hands rose towards Penny's waist, and pulling on the elastic of
the knickers, she rolled it slowly down, her eyes fixed on the girl's
abdomen.  She quivered in pleasure when the first hairs made their appear-
ance over the silky mound.  Brusquely, she pulled it down to the girl's
knees, while Penny, her cheeks aflame, still holding her skirt, panted
slightly as she allowed herself to be admired.
    The fleece, of a beautiful bronze, was most abundant for her age.
This redness and the pale blue veins that appeared under her skin, empha-
sized the milkiness of her complexion.  Carola was untoxicated and
pillowed her burning face against the silky perfumed cushion, but it
was no longer enough for her.  In one bound she rose, and kissed the girl
passionately on the mouth, forcing her hardened tongue between her
teeth.  Then, standing away, she took her arm and tried to drag her
towards the bed.  Penny stumbled for the knickers around her knees prevented
her from walking.  Carola helped her to take, them off, then threw her on
the satin counterpane.
    "No, no," Penny protested feebly.  "What if your husband came
back...and weren't we to try on your panties?"
    "Don't be frightened, my love," whispered Carola.  "Victor will be
gone for a long time, and you can try on the panties afterwards...I
want you too much; I want to caress you, lick you, suck you."
    As she said this, she opened the thighs fo the young girl, who no
longer resisted.  Hidden in the mass of hair, Penny's quim was offered to
the greedy eyes of her friend.  The plump, pink lips formed a pretty,
vertical mouth between her thighs.  Carola lay down between the thighs of
her secretary and with delicate fingertips, she separated the thick lips,
uncovering the bright pink interior of the carnal shell, damp with
desire, giving out the heady perfume of a young girl's clean but excited
sex.  The little nymph's insides were even a brighter red and look like a
baby's mouth.  Carola pulled harder on the outer lips, causing the
cunt to yawn.  The damp slit of the vagina stood revealed while, higher
up, the tiny opening to the bladder seemed to be grimacing beneath the
delicate clitoris which pointed its little pink nose at the corner of the
inside lips.
    Carola stuck out her tongue, and greedily she began to lick the open
flesh, intoxicated by the gentle contact of the damp membranes,
savouring the salty, acid taste.  With slobbering tongue, she covered the
sex with saliva, then hardening it into a point, she thrust it into the
vagina, entering and leaving like a little penis.  Finally she abandoned
this pleasant play, and began to jab with her tongue at the erect, promin-
ent button, then, and began to suck and titillate it so gently that
Penny began to purr with pleasure like some playful kitten, while her
little belly slapped against her friend's face.
    "Carola...No...No..." she stammered confusingly, feeling
pleasure rising in her.  "Stop, Carola, stop...I'm so ashamed!"
    But Carola was encouraged by these ecstatic groans and murmured
plaints, and speeded up her caresses.  Suddenly Penny's body arched like a
bow;  her sex began to palpitate, and a mellow, unctuous liquid flowed
from her sticky lips while a pleasurable rattle traversed her half-open
mouth.  Carola rested her face against the child's thigh while Penny
recovered after the wild joy that had just shaken her, then, when she felt
that Penny was more composed, she skillfully lapped up the excess liquid
that had dribbled onto the redhead's thighs.  Then she lay down beside
her, and taking her face in her hands, she kissed the heavy eyes and
smiling mouth with passion.
    "Tell me, darling," she asked timidly, "would you like to caress me a
little too?"
    "Oh yes, Carola darling.  I want to return all the joy you gave me,"
murmured Penny.
    "Thank you, sweetheart.  You are a love."  She rose and began to slide
out of her dress and underskirt.  She took off her brassiere,
revealing two magnificent breasts, then pulling off her black nylon
briefs she offered herself to Penny's admiring glances before helping
her to undress completely too.  When they were naked, they embraced each
other rubbing their burning bodies together.  Then Carola stretched the
younger girl out on her back, sat astride her, head to foot, and lowered her
well-divided rump onto the pretty face.  Carola's black fleece was
short and curly, just like a velvet muff around two greedy, reddish-brown
lips, slit deep and wide.  The huge clitoris was stiff and scarlet,
shining with anticipated desire.  The young woman lowered her bottom, and
covered Penny's mouth with ger wet and hairy shell, while the sweet
child, recalling the caresses of her boarding school days, began to manip-
ulate her inquisitive tongue.  Meantime Carola was kissing her belly and
thighs, when suddenly she seized Penny's legs and turned her rump around
towards her, so that she could get at the young bottom.  With both hands
she separated the plump buttocks and licked the deep, damp slit.  Then she
uncovered the little hole, which she damped with saliva, before placing
against it, her tongue, stiff as a penis, and trying to drive it in.
    Penny trembled with pleasure at this unknown, exciting caress, but her
anus had contracted with shame and refused to let Carola's tongue pass.
The latter moved her buttocks forward and sat harder on the young girl's
face, and Penny realized that her friend was asking for the same caress.
With both hands she separated Carola's large buttocks, and uncovered the
brown slit, at the bottom of which lay the secret opening, that Penny
found somewhat enlarged  She placed the tip of her tongue on the round hole
and felt it open, and her tongue on the round hole was drawn in by muscular
 contraction, several inches of it disappearing between the burning walls
of Carola's rectum, while Carola purred with delight.
    At the same time, Penny groaned slightly, for the young woman had
changed her tactics.  After sucking her index-finger, she drove it slowly
into the rebellious anus.  Inspired by this perverted penetration,
Penny revenged herself by nibbling on Carola's dupm, who smilingly drove
a second finger into the dilated hole.  This time Penny cried out, for
it hurt; she was still a virgin on that side.  Carola gave to her task of
boring, and came back to titillating the dribbling quim, and soon, in a
crescendo of groans and panting cries, the two charming friends rolled
over on each other, quivering with delight and wetting each other
copiously.
    When they arrived in the bureau an hour later, fresh from their
toilet, Mr. Jennings, who had just come in, smiled sardonically at
their eyes ringed with pleasure.
    From then on, Carola let no opportunity pass to caress and suck her
little friend, who accepted it with lascivious pleasure.


CHAPTER 3

    Two days later, Penny had her first hiding.  It was very hot that
afternoon, and the storm in the air made everyone irritable.  Victor Jennings
had taken off his coat, and it was in his shirt sleeves that he worked on a
thick dossier.  Carola was typing a letter and Penny was filing some
post.  At one moment, as she raised her head to throw back her heavy hair,
she saw the lawyer's eyes were fixed on his wife's table.  Busy with her
work, and irritated by the heat, Carola had raised her dress half way up her
thighs, and had opened her legs to refresh her pussy.  The sight she
offered was lascivious in the extreme.  Her long bronzed thighs, opened
wide, revealing the narrow white strip of her tiny briefs, whose
indiscreet wrinkles betrayed the swelling of the mound.  Such a sight
was not calculated to calm the lawyer's nerves, and his eyes shone with more
and more brilliance.  "Bring me the letter as soon as it's finished," he
said.
    "Here it is," sighed Carola rising and taking her work.
    Mr. Jennings read it from one end to the other, then in a gentle voice,
he said,"Tell me darling.  Do you really think I'm going to send this
letter?  There are at least ten mistakes in it.  What are you thinking
of?"  Carola dropped her head without answering, and he continued in a
voice that was slightly husky;"You know what I said yesterday?
That the next time I would be intransigent?  Well, you can't get away with
that, darling.  Prepare your pretty little bottom.  It hasn't been
smacked for some time.  I think it misses it."  He took Carola by the
wrist and dragged her over to a leather arm-chair in one corner of the
room; he sat down and said, "Now pull up your dress and get ready."
    "Victor, I beg of you.  Forgive me just this once.  I won't do it
again, I promise."
    "Hurry up, Carola," said Victor, as if he had heard nothing.  "You
know the more you make me wait, the harder I am."
    The young woman groaned and hurriedly pulled up her skirt, re-
vealing the curving bottom under the snow-white panties.  Victor seized
his wife and threw her across his knees, her rump well in evidence, her
legs hanging down one side, and her bust down the other.  He slid down he
little panties and in one movement pulled it over her thighs, re-
vealing the round buttocks.  For a second his fingers caressed the
velvety globes so cool to the touch, then, raising his hand, he opened it
well out, and brought it down with all his strength on the pretty bottom.
The blow, echoed and left a scarlet mark on the buttocks that sank under
the pain, then another blow, and another and another on the wriggling
bottom.
    Carola moaned and pleaded in vain, but remained passively
offered up to the sadistic amusement of her husband, who beat the
burning, peony-red globes with both arms.  Victor straightened
himself slightly and spoke to Penny, who was watching her friend's
punishment with frightened eyes.  He said to her, "Pass me the ruler
that's on my desk."
    "No...No...not the ruler, I beg you Victor, not the ruler."
    But Victor was deaf to his wife's pleases and took the ruler that
Penny held tremblingly out.  It was in plexiglass, twenty inches long and
one and a half inches wide, very thin like a drawing ruler, Victor raised
the instrument and in one dry stroke brought the transparent weapon down on
the burning rump.  It made a dry, smacking noise and brought a tearful cry
from his victim.  A large scarlet strip marked the hemispheres
that were contracted in pain.  Two, three, four, six times, the horrible
noise was repeated.  Now Carola was crying and hiccuping like a child,
but remained still, as if she were enjoying her own humiliation.
    Then the man laid the weapon away, and his long slender, in-
tellectual's hands began to caress and massage the bruised flesh.  The
young woman's tears calmed themselves, as her husband's hand glided between
the open thighs to caress the damp sex, for Carola, in her masochistic
excitement, had come.  Her soaking wet fleece bore witness to this.
    "Now you can see, Penny," said Mr. Jennings with a large smile.
"What's awaiting you if you make a mistake."
    The young girl blushed with mingled shame and apprehension,
and turned her eyes away from the embarrassing sight of Victor
caressing his wife, who was panting with pleasure.  Then he stood her up,
and kissed her on the still damp cheeks.  Carola was still holding up her
dress as if she were afraid of the contact of the material on her red and
burning buttocks.  Victor picked up the white briefs and handed them to
her with a smile.
    Penny looked again and suddenly blushed when she saw the way her
employer's trousers was jutting out between his thighs, for the lawyer was
in full erection, and Carola had confided in Penny that his weapon was
really huge, thick and long, well over the average.  Since Carola had told
her about it, Penny could think of nothing else and dreamed of seeing the
thing, for up till now she had two lovers only, both students and of
average size.
    Carola went off to the bathroom to wash her face and refresh her
fiery posterior.
    When she came back, calm and smiling, she went over to her husband and kissed hem passionately, before making her way to her
desk.  On the way she passed her hand over Penny's breast.


CHAPTER 4

    Work started up again, interspersed with the usual jokes and
pauses; everyone felt better.  Suddenly, about an hour later, Mr.
Jennings who was deep in a pile of papers, raised his head and asked
abruptly; "Who was in charge of the Avely file?"
    "I was, sir," replied Penny, in a troubled voice.
    "You is it?"  Well, I can't congratulate you.  You mixed with it a
petition from the Boreham case, that comes up in a few days time.  Do you
realize what would have happened if I hadn't noticed it?  In court, I'd have
looked for it everywhere and I might have lost the case.  Come her this
minute."
    Poor Penny, terrified, walked slowly over to her employer who
was smiling in anticipation.  Carola was watching careful to miss nothing of
the spectacle and trembling with pleasure at the thought of what was going
to happen to her poor darling.  When she arrived at his desk, Penny,
pale as snow, stood still.  The lawyer took her hand, and drawing her
towards him, sat her on his knees and asked gently: "Do you realize how
stupid you were?  Tell me, little one, what sort of punishment do
you think it deserves?  No answer?  Well, we'll leave it to Carola to
decide.  Darling, it's up to you to pronounce the sentence.  This time I'll
follow you advice."
    Poor Penny looked pleadingly at her friend, but Carola did not want to
be deprived of such an exciting spectacle and she laughed as she said: "In
my opinion, she deserves a good hiding, and as it is the first time and
must be an example to her, I think it should be a very sever one."
    A cry of despair escaped Penny when Victor rose and dragged her
over to the armchair reserved for this purpose.  He trapped her between his
 knees and began lifting her skirt.  Underneath she was naked because
of the heat, and when he raised the skirt up to her waist, there she was,
red with shame, her long white thighs pressed together, and her little
bottom hiding modestly in a sweet little pink brief that Carola had
given her.  Without paying any attention to her protestations,
Victor slowly lowered her panties and freed the bottom that was chubby as a
baby's.  He had never before had the occasion to admire the intimate charms
of his secretary and his prick sprang erect at the sight of the tender
globes offered to his caprice.
    He threw her over his knees so that her rump was right under his eyes.
In dismay, Penny felt the stiff hard prick that pressed on her pubis
through the trousers.  Without bothering about her modestly the lawyer
caressed her buttocks ecstatically, then he separated the white globes
abruptly to reveal the little rosette, creased like a little daisy.  Penny
protested in anguish and tried to get up, in order to escape from the lewd
looks of her employer, but he struck with all the weight of his arm.
    The poor child let out a cry; it felt to her as if a burning iron
had been dropped on her buttocks.  Her muscles contracted automatically
at the pain, but no sooner had she relaxed again than a shower of blows
martyred her posterior.  The blows smacked cruelly off the poor little
bottom which soon glowed like a beacon and burnt like embers.  She
cried and wept without any control over herself.  In vain she tried
wriggling her buttocks to ease the pain.
    Then Carola rose, all excited, and held out the flat ruler to
Victor.  He took it with a sadistic smile and thrashed her across the
buttocks with it, again and again, then at the bottom of her rump, at the
beginning of the thighs where the flesh is most tender.  The poor darling
sobbed away.  She felt as if her skin were peeling off, and as Victor with
infernal joy continued to fuatigate her pitilessly, she could no longer
hold back her screams and began to kick her legs in all direction
without any idea of the obscene spectacle she was offering the perverted
pair.
    Indeed, by her despairing efforts to avoid the punishment, she
opened her thighs, revealing the pink slit that yawned deep in the mossy
nest.  At each stroke, her rump weighed down on her torturer's
knees and then, in reaction, sprang into the air, her thighs apart, her
anus, contracted with pain, showing.  Her disordered jerks bounced off the
lawyer's weapon, who was near his orgasm.  Her buttocks burnt so much
that she didn't even realize that Victor has stopped beating her.  She
continued her bawling and pleading, wetting the carpet with her tears.
    At last the burning died down a little, leaving just a feeling of
warmth that spread over her whole body.  His hands were busy with calming,
lewd caresses.  He massaged her rump with cool, refreshing hands, then his
fingers opened the furrow caressing the wrinkled rosette.  Her reddened
buttocks came together modestly, so his wandering hand played with the
curly fleece and an adventurous finger glided between the open lips.  The
prostrate body quivered with pleasure and the thighs opened insensibly, so
Carola, who had been content with the role of spectator up till now, knelt
down by the armchair, and while her husband held open the child's legs,
she glued her greedy mouth to the quim revealed from behind and began to
suck the damp and burning slit.  Penny felt her body, broken by pain, melt
in a headiness she had never known before.  She groaned and panted gently,
moving her rounded belly to better feel the stiff weapon that seemed
ready to run her through.  Then suddenly with a long rattle, she came with a
burning joy that left her limp and happy.
    Victor and Carola helped her to rise, and the lawyer kissed her
passionately on the mouth, saying that she was an adorable child and that
it had given him great pleasure to punish her.
    "You're a big bully.  You hurt me very much...I hate you," declared
Penny sulkily.  Carola took her off to the bathroom where she anointed
the sore bottom with a calming lotion then talced it until it looked like
a baby's bottom.  Nevertheless, Penny was very tided and after dinner
that evening, she went straight to bed, leaving her friends listening to a
program on the radio.
    She couldn't say how long she had been dozing when suddenly she
sat up in bed, wid awake, in spite of the obscurity.  Unconsciously
she listened to the muffled noises that came from next door.  In her
curiosity, she got out of bed, and with bare feet, dressed only in her
pale blue nightdress, she tiptoed across the room and held her ear against
a slit in the doorframe.  Her little heart began to beat faster, for now
she could hear the conversation of the couple as well as if she were in the
same room.
    "That aroused you a bit, to see Penny's buttocks, didn't it, you
old goat," said Carola jokingly.  "Did you see her gorgeous baby arse?  I
swear that just the sight of it wriggling under her dress makes me all
wet."
    "Bitch," came the lawyer's deep voice.  "I don't suppose it took
you long to posses her eh?  Tell me, does she like it?  Does she like being
sucked?  Has she sucked you?"
    "Of course the little darling likes it.  And if you knew how nice
she is to lick and how smooth her tongue is when she does it...I tell you
I'm in love with her."
    "Oh!  I don't like that," the lawyer bantered.  "I'm going to be
jealous...It looks serious to me."
    "Don't be stupid, darling  You know no-one could ever take your place
as far as I'm concerned.  The toy you have between your legs is indispens-
able to me."
    "We'll talk about that later.  Is she still a virgin?"
    "Of course not.  She lost that some time ago.  She has had two lovers,
both students, but they can't have done much with her; she's still almost
new and as narrow as a kitten.  I noticed that while caressing her.
And something else you'll like you dirty old man.  If she's a woman in
front, she's still a child around the back.  Her anus is still virgin."
    A wave of heat flowed over Penny's body as she heard her most
intimate secrets being revealed.  She was ashamed and thrilled at
the same time...Victor seemed to want her.  Her train of thought broke
off here, and she listened again, for Carola was saying with a laugh: "I
say, darling, I'm going to be jealous too.  You sound very eager.  Tell
me, my perverted darling, would you like to deflower Penny, take the
virginity of her arse.?"
    "Be quiet," grunted Victor, "look what a state I'm in."
    "What a size," exclaimed Carola.  "You know, darling, even though
the five years since we were married, every time you show me your huge
penis, I'm amazed as I was the first time you forced me to look at it.
How lovely it is.  How hard," she murmured ecstatically.  "Darling I
love you so much, I'll try and satisfy you desires.  I'll persuade Penny
to let you watch our Lesbian games.  That way you'll end up by fucking
her."
    "Especially, the back way," declared the lawyer.  "Feel how it quivers
at the very thought."
    "All right.  You can bugger her too, but you must promise me to
do it gently.  I love her to much, and with your elephantine penis!...and
her hole so tiny...you'll have to be careful."
    "Don't worry, darling.  After all I have a certain experience.
Right?"
    "True.  But even with me, and God knows I'm used to it, it hurts when
you want to impale me, so as for Penny, who is still a virgin, I
don't want you to ruin her."
    "Don't worry, darling.  I'll be gentle.  What worries me more is
whether Penny will be willing for me to operate.  Perhaps she doesn't
like me.  Perhaps I seem old to her?"
    Penny smiled tenderly in the obscurity.  If she had dared, she
would have cried out to him not to worry about that.  She'd let him do
anything he liked.  She found him marvellous with his hair graying at the
temples and his sardonic air.  She like him madly, and was dying to see
at last the huge weapon of which her friend had spoken and which haunted
her dreams.
    Of course, it's size worried her a little, when she thought of it
penetrating her, but she had decided to put up with that to please him
although she realized it would probably hurt very badly.
    On the other side of the door, the conversation continued:
"Don't worry, darling," declared Carola.  "I'm sure she'
ll accept,
once I've got her all worked up.  Besides, I"M sure she finds you to
her liking; she has already asked me several questions about you...and your
accoutrement.  I'm sure that when she's had one taste, she'll be mad
about it.  But I don't want to lend it to her tonight," she groaned.  "I
want it all for me.  Darling, please give it to me, put it in me."
    "Alright.  Open you legs wide.  That's right.  How do you want it,
slowly or all at once?"
    "Drive it in at one go; I want to feel you enter me," said Carola,
her voice broken with desire.  Penny heard the bedsprings groan, then a
stifled cry from Carola.  Trembling with excitement she slipped a
nervous hand under her nightgown and into her slit, as she realized that
her friend had been impaled at one go.  Now the springs were creaking in
rhythm.  Victor punctuated the piston and woodcutter, betraying the
brutality of the operation.
    Carola panted like a madwoman, giving out little meaningless
cries.  Occasionally she lowed in joyous agony when the prick entered
her too savagely as a meddened Penny masturbated, trembling at the
thought of Carola's quim stretched around her husband's elephantine
weapon, which must be driving in and out of the quartered lips like a
huge piston.
    Suddenly Carola screamed aloud while Victor bellowed like some
animal and all the bedsprings complained.  Then the disturbing
love serenade grew calm and silence fell in the room.  Penny staggered over
to her bed, worn out and with dripping thighs, for the pretty little
bitch had come at the same time as the two lovers.  She began to think
about the marvellous prick that was hanging between her employer's
thighs, then worn out by the excitement, she sank into a sleep in-
habited by lascivious dreams, in which she was offering her body to a
satyr with a penis like an ass's and who was driving his phallus into
her in every conceivable way.


CHAPTER 5

    Two days later her prayers were granted.  There was nothing urgent
on that afternoon, and Victor had taken the two women out for a drive.
The evening was very light-hearted.  They dined at a little restaurant on
the river bank and made their way home in high spirits after the pleasant
relaxation.  Once home, Victor felt like a liqueur before going to bed
and the two women left him listening to the news and went off to their
rooms.  But that night, instead of kissing Penny as usual and letting
her go to bed, Carola dragged her into her own room.  "Come here,
darling," she whispered.  "I want to caress you a little."
    "But if your husband came," said Penny worriedly.
    "Don't let that worry you.  He'll be downstairs for some time.
Come on, darling.  I'm all worked up this evening as you'll see." she
added with a smile.
    The young girl was quite excited too.  After so much white wine,
and she let herself be dragged over to the wide bed.  In febrile haste
Carola threw off her clothes then naked, she began to undress her
sweetheart too, punctuating her gestures with heady caresses on the parts
of the body revealed during the process of stripping.  When Penny was left
with only her tiny briefs they fell into each others arms on the bedspread
and began to kiss each others mouths eagerly while Carola, whose state of
erotic excitement was betrayed by her heavy breathing, slid the tiny
briefs over Penny's thighs and off.  Then she stretched out on the young
body offered up so shamelessly; the two sexes, glued together,
mingled Carola's black fleece with Penny's golden one.  They rubbed against
each other lasciviously, then Carola raised herself up on her forearm
and , with her fingertips, caressed the hard nipples of the younger girl,
and this gentle friction of the raised roses tore sighs of ecstasy from
both of them.
    Then Carola, obeying and uncontrollable impulse stretched out
in the opposite way from Penny whose legs she opened wide and in this
span she inserted her own open thighs.  The two bodies were held in a
double scissors, and in this unusual position the two yawning quims
crushed each other.  The caresses of the two dampened membranes
rubbing against each other occasioned such intense sensations
that the young women screamed deliriously.  The dirty noise made by the
two cunts was most exciting; it sounded like a cupping glass sticking and
coming away again.  Then Carola changed her position again, and, kneeling
between the infant's thighs she glued her greedy mouth against the
burning quim of the secretary whose hairs, damp with desire, were stuck to
her groins.  Carola's tongue licked the red, flesh of the gaping quim.
Penny, almost at her orgasm, purred with pleasure, her half-open mouth
letting forth little cries of pleasure, her eyes shut on her intimate
reactions, when suddenly, she felt two hands grip the little breasts
pointed upward to the ceiling.
    Opening her eyes that were misted with pleasure, she saw Victor
standing naked at the bedside, smiling gently as he caressed her trembling
breasts.  Penny startled in shame, tried to cover herself with a sheet,
but the lawyer prevented her with a gesture that was gentle but firm.
Realizing that the moment of which she had dreamed so long had come, the
child looked at her employer's athletic body; her eyes were drawn in-
vincibly towards his lower abdomen; a cry of mingled horror and delight
escaped her when she saw the dart that had been haunting her.  It
seemed incredible that a man should have a phallus so huge, so thick, so
long.
    The huge gland was completely uncovered and the fine scarlet skin
shone like satin, the orifice was as large as an eye, the enormous stalk
was veined blue, and the base of the weapon, larger still, was lost in a
tuft of curly black hair that continued up to his chest.  As for the balls,
they were as big as fists and dangled between his muscular thighs.  How
could a woman stand an assault from such a spear without being ripped
open, but, thought Penny, if it succeeded in penetrating what joy it
must give.
    Victor leaned forward, and while Carola, at the foot of the bed
continued licking and sucking the tiny clitoris, he seized one breast in
his huge mouth and began to caress it, nibbling at the stiff and sensitive
nipple.  When Penny began to moan, he lay down beside her and forced her
hand to close around his burning prick that quivered with delight at the
touch of her childish fingers.  In the heat of the emotion procured by
Carola's tongue and Victor's mouth, Penny lost all ideas of shame and
began to caress the huge plaything that she could hardly grasp.  She
began to rub it gently, conscious of the ringed muscle twitching in
her grasp as the fingers moved up to the large gland, titillating
the enormous head, where one opaline drop appeared.  Then she began to
excite him; she knew how for her lovers had taught her the rudiments of
masculine masturbation, though with them she had a far more modest contri-
bution in hand.
    All these caresses had to lead to something.  Victor leaned over
her and drove his hard and spittle-covered tongue into her mouth, as if
he wanted to reach her throat.  This brutal manner of kissing set
off her final shudder, and Penny rolled over on the bed, the more so
because Carola, when she felt her darling's vagina palpitate,
stuck her finger into the rosebud hidden between the buttocks.
Victor drank in Penny's joyous moans, as with her mouth pressed
against his, she shared her pleasure.  At the same time her hand and thigh
were drowned in a warm, viscous flood, spurting out of the quivering
prick of the lawyer.
    After a few minutes' rest, the three disengaged themselves and
Victor stood up beside the bed, his huge, wet tail, half-emptied,
dangling limply on the hairy balls.  Carola came over to him and pressed
against him while watching Penny, who was sitting on the bed, looking
in amazement at her hand dripping with his sticky sperm.  "Well," said
Carola with a laugh: "At last you've met my husband's pretty tail.  I can
see you have been watered copiously, but don't look so surprized, my
child.  Wait until he comes in your mouth and you have to swallow it;
you'll soon find that you have to be quick if you don't want to stifle."
    The little secretary's face was red with confusion, bu the lawyer
took her in his powerful arms and kissed her tenderly, asking if she
wanted to be his little mistress.  As she didn't dare say yes or no,
Carola embraced her, cajoling her with a gentle voice: "Do say yes, my
darling. It'll be marvellous; you'll see how well he makes love; we'll be
his two little wives."
    "But Carola," stammered Penny.  "Won't you be jealous?"
    "No, no, my love.  On the contrary.  I want you to say yes.  I want
to see you moan with delight in his arms.  I love you both so much and
anyway," laughingly she held up her husband's penis, "there's
enough fro two, you know."
    "That's just it," said the little girl, red as a beetroot.
"I'm afraid it'll hurt."
    "Don't worry kitten," said Victor, cajolingly.  "I won't hurt
you.  You'll see how well I can do it and how good you'll feel."
    The couple lay down, one on either side of Penny, and began to
caress the redhead's tender body, and she opened her legs like a pretty
little tart.  Victor asked if she wanted to taste his tongue; she
smiled her consent and the lawyer took up a convenient position for
admiring the adorably pussy that had excited him for so long.  His
sensual lips came to rest on the welcoming slit and his tongue began
its work.  Carola masturbated gently as she watched her husband.
Penny was soon palpitating with pleasure for the hard male tongue excited
her less subtly perhaps than Carola's but the sensations had a sharper
edge.  Her employer had a novel method of driving his pointed tongue
into her vagina, but she like it less when his sadistic instincts
drove him to nibble the lips of her pussy.  After a little while he rose,
and tried to role her over on to her stomach.  Penny was frightened but
was reassured by Carola: "Don't be alarmed, my sweet.  He only want to
do a rosebud.  Wouldn't you like him to lick the hole?"
    Docilely, Penny lay on her belly, offering her plump rounded rump
to her employer.  He was panting as he devoured this lovely little arse
with his eyes; he was determined to penetrate it with his enormous
weapon before the end of the night.  For the time being, he kissed the
buttocks as chubbly as a child's then placing his hands on the satiny
mounds, he separated them, paying no attention to her modest effort to
escape.  The sweet wrinkled hole was minute and he understood
why Carola had recommenced prudence and gentleness in buggering
their young friend.  Indeed it would be difficult to introduce such
a gigantic key into such a tiny lock.  He began by licking the little
buttonhole very tenderly, and it folded up like a daisy at the touch of
the fascinating tongue.  He hardened the tip and tried to drive it into
the tiny hole, but she stiffened and his tongue came to grief against
her sulking anus.  After three or four attempts, he smacked her across the
buttocks.  "Let yourself go.  Open up, you'll see how good it is." He
began licking the little hole again and felt the child relax.  The
furrows opened out a little allowing an inch of his tongue to pass
through.  He renewed his ardor, sucking, titillating and eventually
seizing the buttonhole between his lips and milking it as if he had been at
his mother's breast.  Penny was shaken with emotion and raised her
scarlet face from the pillow, panting with pleasure.
    Realizing that she was ripe, Victor stopped the caresses and
prepared to fuck her.  Carola was also very excited and kissed the
young bottom before helping her young friend into the best position for
a first contact (lying on the back, legs apart, and a pillow under the
rump).  Victor was kneeling.  His huge penis was jutting out like a ship's
mast.  To make it easier, Carola leaned forward and covered the weapon
with a layer of saliva that would lubricate the vagina, and when it was
dribbling with spit, she took it between two fingers and placed it
between Penny's lower lips.  Penny trembled in apprehension when she felt
the huge gland at the entrance to her body.  Victor leaned over her, and,
leaning on his wrists, gave a slow thrust with his hips in an effort to
push in his stallion-like instrument.  Slowly but surely, without and
jerks, the gland, well prepared by Carola, insinuated itself between the
anry lips, but even so, it was too big to be easy.  The narrow passage
blackened the neck of the gland.  Victor thrust forward violently, and
Penny exclaimed in pain that seared her when the huge weapon half-
disappeared into her vagina.  With little jerks, the lawyer succeeded in
pushing his weapon a little further in, but the bas was too wide to enter,
and when he tried to force it in, Penny wept with pain.
    Then he began to move gently, in a slow come-and-go movement,
withdrawing his dripping organ up to the base of the gland, then driving
it back in a slow penetration that only inserted two thirds of his
weapon.  The huge penis was delightful compressed in the narrow muff
and grew bigger with each thrust of Victor's rump.  He was moaning
huskily at this hitherto unknown pleasure.  The thought that he was
fucking a pleasant child of seventeen drove him mad.  Penny was panting
and groaning at the attacks of this burning spear which was driving deep
into her belly.  The pain of the insertion had yielded to an indescribable
pleasure.  How different it was from the clumsy efforts of her young
friends.  She took pleasure just in the sight of this powerful man
with greying hair labouring above her and in the terrific sensation she
got from the mighty organ tickling her vagina.  With her hands
holding her breasts, she hiccuped and stammered incompre-hensible
words.  Carola, masturbating madly, followed the movements with
lascivious eyes.  She knelt down at the foot of the bed to relish the
sight of the two sexes, and she groaned in ecstasy when she saw the
gigantic penis planted between Penny's legs.
    Carola came back to sit beside Penny to see if she enjoyed being
mounted in this way.  The young girl was groaning childishly,
her eyes were turned back and a sliver of saliva rolled down from her
mouth contorted in a rictus.  Her head rolled madly from right to
left.  Carola leaned over this unknown face and licked the spit that
dribbled down her darling's mouth.  Then she looked lovingly at her
husband, fucking away.  His brow was covered in sweat and his heavy
breathing betrayed his excitement.  Huskily he murmured: "Oh, Carola,
if only you knew how good it is to fuck her; she's as tight as a glove,
but her cunt is a sweet as honey.  Look how she's enjoying herself.  But
my tail isn't all inside her, though I feel like driving in all in."
    "No, no darling. Restrain yourself; you'd only hurt her.  Take it
easy.  Bit by bit, you'll enlarge her and you'll put it in her the way
you put it in me, up to your balls."  As she said it, she caressed the
swollen testicles that were swinging against Penny's little cunt,
dripping with the liquid from her vagina.  Victor moved frenziedly
and, bellowing his inenarrable pleasure, he discharged his copious
sperm into Penny's palpitating vagina, accompanied by her broken
cries.  When the gland was withdrawn from the bruised lips, a flood of
sperm and liquid poured out of her vagina and flowed slowly between her
legs, dripping onto the sheet.
    Penny lay exhausted in the same position, eyes shut one arm over her
scarlet face, the wide open legs revealing the scarlet slit and the
fleece thick with sperm.  After a moment, she opened her eyes, and,
seeing Carola's and Victor's eyes fixed on her abdomen, she placed one
hand modestly on the sticky flesh, then shyly asked Carola to take her
to the bathroom.


CHAPTER 6

    A quarter of an hour later, after the ablutions, the three
friends met again.  Penny suggested timidly that she should leave them
alone and go to bed, but Carola cried out: "NO question of that,
darling; you'll sleep with us.  Look how wide the bed is?  Do you
think there isn't room for three?"
    "That's right," cut in the lawyer, already in bed.  "Now you are
my two little wives.  Unless Penny would rather go to her own bed?
Didn't you like what I just did to you?  Don't you love me even a
little?"
    "Oh, I love you both," cried Penny happily.  "I love you.  You're
so kind to me.  I'd never have believed that I could be so happy."
    As the night was young, there was still time for them to amuse
themselves, particularly as the stifling heat did not dispose
towards sleep  All three naked, they smoked a cigarette and chatted
gaily, but soon the lawyer was seized by desire, and his limp penis
began to swell and assume impressive proportions beneath the amused
regards of the two women.  Soon it was quite erect, the gland un-
covered, the veins bulging.  From time to time, Victor fidgeted and
then his prick started violently, slapping his hairy abdomen with a dull
squelch, then rising again, stiff, vertical, like a stake awaiting its
victim.  Penny stifled a laugh.
    Her little angel face, nailed to the mattress by the enormous
spear that travelled with slow, deep thrusts, was soon streaming
with tears, the mouth that was distorted and gagged by the huge, hard
prick, could proffer no sound, only her heavy breathing and stifled
grunts escaped from her fluttering nostrils every time that the gland
struck the bottom of her throat.  When he felt himself coming, he
withdrew his prick only to discharge in a manner even more lewd.  He
placed Carola's hand around his weapon and told her to stroke it
over Penny's face.  "Open your mouth, chicken," he said to the child.
"I'm going to come and you're going to swallow."  Seizing his prick,
Carola, all excitement, masturbated it firmly.  Suddenly it stiffened
and the first drop of sperm appeared.  Carola slowed down her move-
ments and squeezed more tightly, and every time her hand pulled down-
wards a flood of sperm spurted forth.  The first ejection thickened
Penny's mouth and splashed over her cheeks and forehead.  Carola
pulled again and another squirt spread a viscous layer over the child's
face.  The last drop fell on her neck, and Victor fell back on his
couch, completely emptied, while Carola, at the peak of her fever, threw
herself on her mistress and greedily licked at the coating of sperm
that covered the pretty little face.
    The two women sucked each other and when they had calmed down,
the three of them laid on their couches and prepared to sleep.
Victor was already dozing when he heard stifled sniffs coming from
the blanket beside him.  He stretched out his arm in-quisitively
and met Penny's face, streaming with tears.  Thoroughly upset, he
lit the lamp and leaned over her; "What is it, my darling? Why are you
crying.  Have you got a pain? Are you unhappy?"  But the poor child
started off worse than ever and Victor turned around to wake Carola:
"Penny's crying, but she won't tell me why," he said to his wife, who
was looking at him through bleary eyes.  That woke Carola up completely,
and she came over to Penny to try and help her.  They covered the
poor pet with kisses and caresses, until finally Penny avowed in a
tearful voice: "You don't love me."
    "Darling, how can you say such a thing?  You know we both adore
you."
    "Not true," sniffed Penny.  "Victor doesn't love me.  He's just
amusing himself with me; he doesn't think about me; he goes to sleep
without bothering about me."
    "Poor little poppet," said Carola with a smile.  "Just think of
that.  Her little cunt in heat and she wants a good pricking."
    Victor smile and took his young mistress in his arms, and ,
kissing her tenderly on her swollen eyes and little pink ears, he
whispered: "My little dove, you know perfectly well I'm madly in
love with you.  If I went to bed without bothering you it's because I
thought you'd had enough with Carola and that you were tired because of
the country air, but if you want to, I'll fuck, you my pet.  I'll fuck
you thoroughly.  You'll see what is coming to you.  Happy now?  Do you
want my prick?"
    "Oh yes," mouthed Penny in delight.  "I want it."
    "What do you want," asked Victor teasingly.  "Tell me what you
want."
    "I want...I want...you...to...to...fuck me,"
    "Do you want me to put it all in tonight?"
    "Oh yes please.  But be gentle...don't hurt me too much."
    "Don't worry poppet.  On the contrary, you'll like what I'm going to
do."  With that he shifted onto his knees and shook his huge prick in
Penny's direction, saying: "Just look at the huge helping your slit
will get tonight, my love.  Prepare her a little," he added to Carola,
who, with her saliva, lubricated copiously Penny's cunt, before lying
down, hand in hair, ready to masturbate an accompaniment.
    Victor had taken up position between Penny's thighs, and with his
fingertips, he thrust back the velvety folds to open up the vagina, and
he placed the huge penis at the entrance.  He thrust forward and quivered
with delight when he felt his hard round prick punch past the thick
lips and penetrate slowly into the velvety blackness of the vagina.
Then he seized Penny's ankles and raised them in the air until her
legs were vertical, and with her in this position, he began to drive his
weapon in with slow powerful thrusts that shook the poor child who
was clinging to the blanket to resist the brutal blows of the horse-
like weapon that was opening her flesh and penetrating her panting
belly.  Soon she could not control her plaintive moans, for the prick
was becoming more and more merciless, trying to penetrate completely,
but the narrowness of the vagina prevented this.  Victor pushed at
her legs until she was folded in two, her thighs on her breasts like
some inverted frog, and he forced himself slowly into the prominent
cunt.  A long, moaning cry escaped Penny when the stallion penis dis-
appeared up the hairs.  It felt as if it were coming out by the navel.
She hiccuped and screamed at each thrust, two trickles of sweat on her
forehead.  Pretty Penny had it all, this time, all the huge penis whose
movements seemed to tear her in two and tore from her screams of
delirious joy.  She turned her congested face towards Carola and uttered
with difficult: "I've got it all.  I've taken all his prick.  He's driven
it all in,  the way he does with you."
    Victor thrust on.  He could feel the gland buried in her matrix.
It squeezed him like a velvet tong, his balls brushed against her
raised buttocks.
    He no longer withdrew his prick, leaving it well in, screwing
imperceptibly on the spot.  At last, with a series of groans, he
felt his sperm flood out her matrix, drowning her most secret
flesh, while Penny let forth yells of joy, dribbling at the mouth, fists
clenched, eyes turned back.


CHAPTER 7

    The next morning they set out for a long walk in the woods, until
they reached a little waterfall where they bathed to the accompani-
ment of joyful cries and piercing laughs that re-echoed through the
leafy forest.  After they had picnicked in the little clearing,
Victor led them off, by a hidden path, to a minute grassy grove lost
in the undergrowth.  The afternoon sun played through the leafy
branches, and diapered the green grass.
    "How lovely," exclaimed both women.
    "You'll find it less attractive later on," hissed Victor.
    In the middle of the clearing lay a tree trunk and Victor sat
on this natural seat, drawing his darlings to him.  "My sweet," he
said to Penny.  "You know I promised to punish you today.  Well the
time has come and this is the scene of the punishment."
    The little redhead turned an imploring regard to the lawyer, but
she'd have had more chance of winning over a tiger.  Victor's
sadistic side was uppermost for the time being.
    "Take down your knickers," he continued with a smile.  "And you can
sit on the grass," he said to Carola.  "It's your turn after."
When Penny had taken off her shorts and panties, he ordered her to sit
astride the tree trunk.  "Now lie down he said, pushing her shoulders by
way of encouragement.  With a handkerchief he bound her wrists which
met under the trunk, and treated her ankles in the same way with the
scarf that Carola wore around her breast.
    "Why has he tied me up like this?" asked Penny in a frightened
voice.  "I'm afraid," she snivelled.  "Come close to me Carola.
What is he going to do?"
    "I don't know, my darling," whispered Carola.  "A good thrashing, I
suppose; you must be brave, my love...don't you feel a kind of thrill at
the idea that he has you at his mercy, that you're the victim of
his lewd desires."
    "A bit, yes...but I'm so afraid."
    "So am I...but I'm wet just the same."
    "Where is he?" asked Penny, turning her head with difficulty.
    "I don't know.  He's around somewhere.  Oh, let me kiss your poor
little bottom, to give it courage."
    At that moment, Victor reappeared in the clearing.  In one hand he
was holding twenty or so rushes, that he had picked near the stream.
With the other, he was carefully holding a bunch of nettles, wrapped in a
handkerchief, that he placed out of Penny's sight.
    "Look at these, my pretty," he sniggered, shaking the blades in
front of her nose.  "Look what's going to punish you for your re-
fusal."
    "Oh no, Victor, not that, not that.  It will hurt too much."
begged Penny.  "No!  No!  If you like, you can bugger me, only be
gentle, but not that."
    But she was in no condition to dictate to Victor, and he burst out
laughing.  "Oh no, my little nanny-goat, you can't have my prick.  I'm
reserving that for Carola.  You're getting the whip."  With that, he
stood behind the child who was offering him her defenceless rump, and
with the tips of the rushes he caressed the frightened globes,
before lashing at her rump.  A dozen red weals appeared on the milky
skin and Penny screamed with pain.  With a twist of his wrist,
Victor struck again, then again, and covered the hemispheres with an un-
interrupted rain of blows which soon transformed the lily-white flesh
into a sea of red.
    Penny's face was dripping with tears, and piercing screams
issued from the open mouth.  Victor continued to whip away, not bother-
ing about his victim's moans.  Now her poor little bottom was like a
poppy in bloom, and the lawyer took advantage of her rigglings,
which revealed her cunt, to strike hard between her thighs.  The rushes
beat on the poor little cunt and on the thick lips of her sex, and a
cry of agony escaped the unfortunate Penny.  He struck her three or
four times between the thighs then threw away the battered rushes.
Next he seized the nettles and caressed the burning buttocks with the
venomous plant.  At first the freshness of the leaves relieved
Penny, but soon her buttocks were covered with pimples and swellings,
and the hellish itching drove her mad.  Victor enjoyed the frenzied
contortions of his victim and his huge prick palpitated with pleasure at
the sound of her screams.  In desperation, Penny rubbed her buttocks
together in a vain effort to relieve the dreadful itchiness on her rump.
Her cries were no longer human, her mouth frothed, and her tortured
face was covered with tears and sweat.  At one moment, through
nervousness, a flood of urine that she could not control, poured out
of her fiery cunt and rolled down her thighs.
    Victor could no longer contain himself.  He dragged Carola over
to the tree and made her take up the same position as Penny.  Docilely,
Carola placed herself across the tree behind Penny, with her bottom in
her face.
    "Lick her," said Victor.  "It'll relieve her."  But Penny had
fainted.
    The lawyer moved behind his wife and placed his huge phallus
between her buttocks, and, without and preparation, without lubricating
the anus, he began the task of buggering her, but the enormous
gland bounced off the tiny hole contracting in fear.  He move it back
into position and weighed on it with all his strength, pushing
brutally at the flesh of the rectum, and slowly, ferociously,
he staved in his wife's dry arse; ripping the delicate membranes of
the anal canal.  Now the clearing echoed with Carola's plaintive
cries.  Fortunately her husband's excitement had reached its paroxysm; he
had scarcely begun to screw the narrow muscular ring when an orgasm
floored him in a copious ejaculation.
    After he had rested a little, he picked her up and bore her off to
the stream, where he helped her to bath her suffering anus; then he ran
back to free Penny, and brought her to the stream.  He sat her squarely
in the water and the contact of the icy water on her burning buttocks
brought life back to the charming victim, who recoiled in fright when
she saw Victor standing over her but he reassured her tenderly and
asked her to forgive him if he had been too unkind.   The child re-
fused to reply and turned her silky head towards Carola who was bathing
her bruised flesh.  When Penny had fully recovered they were back to the
tent, where they rested while Victor packed their belongings.
    The next day both women were still sulking and repulsed all Victor's
advances, but they could not resist that evening when he came home
laden with presents, that they opened with gay laughs.  The apartment,  which fortunately was soundproof, resounded the cries and groans of
pleasure occasionally mitigated by erotic pain.


CHAPTER 8
    At the beginning of the winter, the lawyer received a letter which
was to influence Penny's destiny.  He had scarcely begun reading it
when he jumped with joy and brandished the piece of paper towards
Carola.  "Louis is back from Paris," he cried.  "He says he'll call
tomorrow evening."
    "Wonderful," cried Carola.  She turned to Penny: "You'll see
how handsome he is.  He's a great friend of ours..."
    When Victor had left for town, Penny came to sit on Carola's
knees and while Carola caressed her breast she asked inquisi-
tively: "Who is he exactly, this type?"
    "You'll see, darling.  He's wonderful.  So kind and so distin-
guished!  He's from Barbados."
    "A negro?" said Penny, in surprise.
    "Not quiet.  He's mixed...his skin is hardly tanned.  He's really
terrific, you know.  As tall as Victor, but slimmer...and so elegant!
You'll see.  I'm sure you'll like him."
    You said he was a great friend of yours."
    "A most intimate friend.  He's a lawyer too, and he and Victor were
at the Temple together.  I met them both at the same time and for a
little while I wasn't sure which I'd marry."
    "Did he...has he...have you been to bed with him?" stammered
Penny, embarrassed by the question.
    Carola blushed slightly and confessed that she had indeed often
been fucked by Louis, before and after her marriage and she had even
found herself several times impaled between both men.
    Penny was stupefied.  Two men at the same time...but it must be
dreadful...and how could it be done...and did it hurt?
    Carola explained everything in detail.  "And," she added,
"Louis is like a bull."
    "What do you mean," asked Penny naively.
    "I mean that his prick is even bigger than Victor's."
    "You're making fun of me."  Penny was incredulous.  "How do you
expect me to swallow that one?  I didn't think it was possible for
a man to have one as big as Victor's"
    "I swear, my pet," said Carola with a laugh.  "Louis's prick is
phenomenal.  He must get that from his negro ancestors.  Besides
you'll see."
    "I'll see?" said the poppet in dismay.
    "Of course, darling.  If he's our friend, he'll be yours too.
I swear he's very charming."
    "I don't want him to touch me.  I'd be afraid with a thing as big
as that."


CHAPTER 9

    The next afternoon, while both Victor and Carola were out, the
doorbell rang.  When Penny opened it, she was confronted with a tall,
elegant man, slim, with blue eyes and a thin face.
    "No doubt you would like to see Mr. Jennings?"  asked Penny.
    "I would indeed."
    "I'm afraid I don't know when he'll be back.  He's in town today
with a client.  Would you like to make and appointment?"
    "If it doesn't bother you too much,  I'd like to wait," said the
young man.
    Penny introduced the strange young man into the bureau and after
offering him a armchair, she went on with her work.  She examined him
surreptitiously.  "He's really attractive," she thought.  "But who can
he be?"  At that moment she heard the front door opening: "That will
be Mrs. Jennings," she declared.  "I'll tell her you're here."  She
found Carola taking off her coat and told her about the strange man
who was so handsome.  Carola was most intrigued, and, after rearranging
her hair, she went to see who it was.
    Imagine Penny's stupefaction when she saw Carola literally
fling herself into the man's arms, while he swing her off her feet and
covered her face with kisses.
    "Louis, darling: why did you stay away so long?  We missed you
so much."
    Louis!  Penny was stunned.  She had been expecting some negro,
slightly lighter perhaps than most, and it was this handsome man.
    "I swear I dreamed about you and especially about your bull-like
prick."
    The young man place his hand on Carola's mouth and looked
significantly in Penny's direction.  Carola burst out laughing and
turned towards the girl, saying in an amused tone: "It's true, you
don't know each other yet.  Come here Penny.  Come her, poppet.  Let
me introduce you to Louis.  I've already talked about him to you.  Louis,
you have in front of you Penny our little friend...a very dear friend
to Victor and me...very dear, if you see what I mean."
    At that moment Victor too appeared and the two men greeted each
other affectionately, exchanging news of mutual friends.  Finally it
was decided that Louis would spend the evening with them.  Carola tele-
phoned to a restaurant to have a meal for four sent up, and while they
were waiting, Victor mixed some drinks.  The dinner was watered by
an excellent champagne, and by desert the conversation was in the right
tone.  Carola was stimulated by the thought of the future communal
rites and heated by the champagne which the men had so liberally
served her, so it was she who started the ball rolling.  "Louis
darling, you have next to you a little idiot.  who won't believe that
 your prick is even more upstanding than Victor's.  Show it to her.
Give it to me, I'll show her," and she leaned forward to unbutton his
fly.
    "Wait a minute, wait a minute," laughed Louis.  "She'd only be
disappointed: "I'm not erect yet.  Besides, perhaps she doesn't want
to see it.  I is true," he asked, turning to Penny, "that you want me
to show you my dart?"
    She didn't dare reply, and Victor, who was caressing her breasts,
laughed as he said: :Don't be taken in by her saintly expression.
She's a real little pervert and I'm sure she's wet at the thought of
your prick, so don't stand on ceremony.  Show it to her.  Besides I
propose this;  they'll turn around and undress in front of us, which
will give us an erection and then they'll come and suck our weapons.
    The clothes dropped one by one, and soon the women were left in
their suspender-belts and briefs, and these came off in time and the two
sweethearts showed their moons in all their splendor, revealing at
the same time the little wrinkled holes and the moss of their cunts.
Carola sprang onto her husband's prick, leaving Louis to Penny's
tender care.  Penny looked timidly at Louis's abdomen, then let forth a
cry of horror at the sight of the immense dart that was nodding its
head between his legs.  It would have not been out of place on a well
set-up donkey.  Louis pushed out his belly to emphasis its size.
Pretty Penny couldn't take her eyes off it, she looked like a rabbit
fascinated by a serpent.
    Louis asked her gently: :Have you ever seen one like that?  Tell
me, my pet, do you like it?  Do you want to kiss it?  Do you want to do
what Carola is doing?"
    Penny lifted her frightened eyes: "It's too big, I'll never get it
in my mouth."
    "I'll help you darling.  Kneel down on this cushion... now open
your mouth."
    Louis took his huge prick in his fingers, and smiling lascivious-
ly, he caressed the child's face with it, first her parted her lips,
then her crimson cheeks, and lastly under her nose for her to smell the
exciting odor that rose from the wet gland.  The powerful, aphrodisiac
perfume went to Penny's head and she licked his prick greedily.
Then Louis lowered his huge gland in front of her open mouth, and
the lips opened as far as possible in an effort to envelop it.  But the
gland was too big to go in alone, so Louis seized Penny's head and
slowly, with a thrust of his abdomen, he drove the penis into her
mouth.  It was still tot big for her to slide her mouth up and down the
stem, so he took her face in his hands and began to move slowly back-
wards and forwards.  Penny looked at him with emotion and he replied with
a smile and a slight acceleration of the piston.  The child started and
let out a groan that was stifled by a gag; the enormous prick hurt
her mouth and each thrust sent her head back, while the gland hit
the bottom of her throat, making her retch.  Nonetheless Louis con-
tinued his task, and Penny raised an ecstatic regard towards the man to
show she was happy.  Soon the big cylinder began to move more rapid-
ly, his prick was more brutal in its movements as if it wanted to
break in her throat, and her head shook backwards and forwards
under the pressure.  Suddenly she felt as if her throat had burst and a
torrent of burning sperm filled her mouth.  She had to swallow to
avoid choking, but Carola, who had been watching, rushed over to her
dear friend, and, gluing her mouth on Penny's shared the erotic cock-
tail.
    After a little rest,  Victor stretched his wife out on the table,
and, peeling a banana, thrust it into her vagina.  Then he
leaned over and gluing his mouth to her cunt, he sucked the banana,
eating a good third of it, then he beckoned Louis who also partook of
this original desert; when he had finished it was Penny's turn, and
her part of the fruit had melted in the warmth of the wet vagina, was
viscous and sticky with Carola's desire.  Then Louis came back to the
attack.  He raised Carola's buttocks and placed his prick in the gaping
cunt, but it slipped on the wetness and missed the entrance.
    "Hold it in your hand," he said to Penny "and help me to put it
in."
    She place the huge fruit at the entrance to the vagina and held it
in the right direction.  She felt Louis thrust forward with his rump,
and she saw the lips yield to the enormous phallus which half dis-
appeared.  Two or three more thrusts and it was almost completely
invisible.  Louis withdrew slightly and Penny felt the slippery
weapon move in her grasp, then with a brutal bound, he drove his prick in
up to the balls, wedging her hand against Carola's sex, while Carola
herself groaned with pleasure and hung on the edge of the table.
    "Take away your hand, darling,"  said Louis.  "You're preventing
me from getting right in."  The child took her hand away and the young
man began screwing his victim like some wild animal.  Carola groaned and
screamed and demanded more violence still in the movements that shook
her from head to foot.
    At that moment, Penny felt Victor glide his prick into her hand,
whispering at the same time; "Stroke me, or I'll take you from
behind."
    Terrified at his prospect, Penny took his dart and began to
masturbate his lover.  "Don't you want to put it in me?" she whispered,
excitedly.  "Don't you want to make love."
    "Of course, my darling, but I'm reserving you for Louis, who's
going to fuck you in front of me later.  I shall console myself with
Carola."
    "But he's too big for me," exclaimed Penny.
    "All the better.  Don't you want to taste that beautiful
prick.  Just look how Carola's enjoying it."
    At that moment, Carola's cries increased in volume and mingled with
the grunts of Louis's orgasm.
    After another rest, Louis seized Penny passionately to him, and she
felt his weapon rigid against her tender flesh.  "My sweet love," he
whispered.  "Will you be mine?"  Will you be my wife?  I love you so
much.  Tell me, my dove, do you want to make love with me?"
    "Oh yes," she stammered.  "But be gentle...you're so big...and
I'm so small."
    "Don't be frightened, darling  I'll be gentle with you.  I want to
make you scream with joy in my arms...I don't want to hurt you...I love
you, sweetheart...and if you are willing...this fist contact shall be our
engagement."
    "Engagement," stuttered Penny.
    "Yes, darling.  If you like me, will you take me for husband and
lover?"
    "I hope this is serious," said Victor with a smile.  "She's our
little protegee and you mustn't hurt her or Carola will scratch your
eyes out."
    "That's right," added Carola.  "You can take her if you like, but
you must not play with her heart, because I'm sure she like you a lot."
    "Where did you think all that up?"  exclaimed Louis.  "I've never
been so serious in all my life and I've never wanted anyone for my wife
the way I want this darling little redhead."  There was an explosion of
joy, kisses, congratulations and more champagne.  But Victor looked a
little sad.
    "What's the matter, old man?" asked Louis.  "You don't look very
pleased.  Does it annoy you?"
    "Its not that old boy.  Its just that I'm a bit sad a the thought
of losing Penny forever."
    "How stupid can you get?" asked Louis.  I hope we'll always be
close friends, and since you lend me Carola, I shall lend you Penny
whenever you want her...unless she doesn't want to."
    "Of course I want to, and I'm very happy," said Penny, "for I
should have been miserable to leave them," and she threw herself
shyly in Carola's arms.
    The moment had come to celebrate the engagement and the two women
led the way into the bedchamber.  When the men arrived, the two darlings
were playing on the bed.  They watched for a second then Victor
clapped his hands, saying: "Take your places for the quadrille.
Carola, suck her pretty little cunt to lubricate it, and Penny, you
kiss your fiance's prick, so that it will slide in easily."
    When the two organs were ready, Louis kissed Penny and told her to
get on all fours on the bed.  Louis came behind her and his weapon
tickled the separation of her buttocks.  "No...No!" screamed Penny, "Not
there...it'll hurt too much."
    "No, my darling.  I'm not going to sodomize you.  I'm going to
fuck you in the Roman position...Is that all right?"
    "Yes, I don't mind that, but not in my anus."
    "But my dove, don't you ever want me to take you the back way?"
    "I'd love to give you pleasure, Louis, but your thing is so huge,
you'll ruin me for life."
    "But I intend on doing it on our wedding night, my pet.  Will you
refuse me then?"
    "I love you too much to refuse, but I know you'll hurt me dread-
fully."
    Louis reassured his little fiancee, then opened wide her legs,
kneeling between them, and placed his weapon in the gaping cunt.
Straightening his weapon in the gaping cunt.  Straightening slowly, he
seized her by the hips to hold her in position, then thrust forward.
Penny cried when the monstrous prick broke past the delicate lips;  she
felt her flesh yield before the powerful penetration of the huge dart.
It felt as if it were his wrist that entered her, so hard it was, and
when he began to screw her with all his strength she had to grip the
sheets to withstand the assault.  She looked like a young greyhound
being mounted by a Great Dane.  To make the thrusts deeper, Louis pulled
her towards him with every forward movement, and so his huge penis dis-
appeared up to the balls, and no-one could have guessed that she was
sheltering such and abnormal prick.  A thrust, more brutal than the
rest, made her lose her balance and she collapsed on the bed, but her
rump was still held high by Louis who continued to fuck her.
    Penny was delirious with pleasure.  She had never felt anything so
wonderful.  The rhythmic motions of the giant dart, driven deep into
her distended vagina, shook her with voluptuous thrills.  The sound
that poured from her open mouth were inarticulate; her eyes were re-
vulsed.  Her vagina was tortured by indescribable sensations that made
her whole body shudder. She was dribbling and didn't realize it.  Louis
movements became jerkier and more violent; his breathing was difficult,
and ruffled groans betrayed the pleasure he must feel at having his
mighty prick compressed in the narrow sheath.  Suddenly he clung
savagely to the child, and gave three last brutal thrusts, before his
sperm, to the accompaniment of his yells, flooded the depths of her
vagina.  Penny was maddened by her joy.  She screamed long and loud
when she felt the first jet of sperm drown her flesh, and she tainted,
still hanging by the dreadful tail that impaled her.
    From that day on, Louis visited his fiancee and his friends
every day.  Often they went out together, and, one afternoon,
when they were in a box in the cinema, he asked her to stroke him,
and Penny amused herself by masturbating his huge weapon while
watching the screen with an innocent expression.  When he felt it
coming, he asked her to put a handkerchief over it to avoid staining his
suit, but Penny was intoxicated by his prick, and, leaning over it, she
glued her lips to the enormous gland and received the discharge,
full in her mouth.  As a reward, Louis slipped his hand under her
skirt and caressed her until she too was shaken by a spasm of pleasure.


CHAPTER 10

    At last the necessary papers for the marriage were completed
and the long awaited day arrived.  The wedding was very chic, for
both lawyers were very well connected.  Penny was wearing a heavenly
white dress which emphasized her air of innocence and many of the male
guests felt an itching in his penis at the thought that the pretty
little bride, so immaculate in her virginal dress, would be deflowered
that night.  Little did they know that the lovely redhead had long
lost both virginities and was frequently fucked and buggered by two
enormous pricks that would have frightened many women.  The happy day
ended with a magnificent dinner; fifty guests, and towards the end of
the evening the happy pair took their leave, officially off to Italy.
In fact they were leaving the next day.  The first night was to be spent
with Carola and Victor in the new villa where Louis and Penny would
live on their return.
    First of all, Louis undressed Penny, then she had to undress her
husband, punctuating the task with little licks and kisses to excite
his desire.  When the others were naked, they all moved over to the large
bed, where the sodomitic sacrifice would take place, for the moment had
come.
    Carola, the mistress of ceremonies, disposed Penny in the appro-
priate position, half-lying on the edge of the bed, legs hanging over
the edge, knelling on the white bearskin that acted as carpet.
Louis came and knelt behind his wife who shuddered in apprehension
when she felt his heavy hands separate her chubby cheeks.  Instinct-
ively she contracted her anus, but Louis salivated his gland abundantly,
then leant forward and sucked her anus in order to lubricated
it.  Straightening slightly, he directed his terrifying weapon
towards the narrow way of Sodom.  For a little while he contented
himself with caressing the little pastille.  Penny allowed him to
continue, but when she felt a slightly heavier pressure and realized he
was preparing to bugger her, she turned around and said trembling,
"darling, be gentle with me."
    Louis kissed her by way of reassurance, then holding the cheeks
well apart he thrust slowly forward.  The anus yielded to the pressure
of the gland, but the phallus was far too large too enter and re-
bounded off the tiny hole.  Louis tried again but with no more
success.  The third time he jerked brutally into her anus, and this
time, the entrance was forced and a few millimeters of the huge prick
were swallowed up.  Penny yelled and continued her pleading.  Louis put
his two thumbs to her anus and held it wide open, while with clenched
teeth, he pushed forward.  The gland disappeared completely, splitting
the walls of the anus.  Penny screamed in agony and struggled
frenziedly to try and escape the dreadful impalement that tortured
her, but Louis was gripping her tightly.  He paid no attention to
her childish moans, but continued his work, thrusting forward once
more.  But his massive prick was much thicker at the base and the huge
mass was wedged as if in a vice.  He could neither advance nor retreat.
    Victor passed him some almond oil, and with it, Louis anointed the
ravaged edges of her anus and the long stalk that was planted
between her buttocks.  Nothing could stop him now; he had to enter her.
Slowly, under the pressure, and thanks to the almond oil, the dreadful
spear penetrated the distended anus.  The pressure of the anal walls
squeezed his dart so tightly, he could hardly make it move.  Frowning and
with gritted teeth, he withdrew slightly, then pushed suddenly
forward, driving it in almost up to the hairs.  Penny was almost
fainting.  Her cries were like those of a woman in travail;  it felt as
if her anus would split in two.  She had never suffered so much, and
with dripping brow, she was on the point of losing conscious-
ness for despite her prayers and supplications, the torture continued.
    Louis stopped a second, panting, to prolong his pleasure and
Penny thought it was over at last, but soon he began to burrow in
her entrails, burning the walls of the hole that was no longer
little.  Suddenly Louis stood up, but his prick was so tightly
encircled by the wretched anus, that Penny's rump rose with it, and she
hung in space, her legs dangling, her face covered with tears.  Then
Louis pushed her into the middle of the bed, and as, after all, his
weight was beginning to tell, he threw himself upon her violently
and succeeded in entering the gigantic base of his weapon.  Penny
fainted at the shock and felt nothing of the torrent of sperm that
flooded her intestines, while Louis bellowed like a wild beast.
    When Louis extracted his bruised prick, he laughingly showed his
friends the result of the wild embrace.  Penny's anus was inside out
and the scarlet membranes were sticky with sperm.  The hole had been so
horribly enlarged by the size of the weapon that it looked like a quim
that had strayed between her buttocks.
    "Well, my beauty," said Victor gaily.  "This time you really got
something in the back.  I hope you like it."
    Penny was walking, bent in two, as if she still had something in
her arse.  "It was dreadful," she said sulkily.  "I'd never have be-
lieved that you could be so cruel," she continued turning to Louis.
    "But, darling, you stood it all right."
    "I had to."
    To calm her, everyone sucked her anus and the gentle caresses of
the three tongues soon brought Penny's smile back.  Caress followed
caress that night, and about three in the morning Penny's division
between her two lovers was consecrated.  First of all, Louis wanted to
show his wife once more the stiffness of his weapon and, lying on his
back, he made Penny sit astride him.  She lowered her rump onto his
spear, guiding him into her cunt, then she weighed gently on it until it
entered her vagina, grimacing as she did so.  She had swallowed
three quarters of the weapon, when Louis, who could stand it no longer,
seized her lips, and drove in his prick up the balls.  Penny exclaimed at
the pain, but started screwing her husband like a real little
woman, moving up and own the penis in erection.
    Louis made a discreet gesture in Victor's direction who jumped up
behind Penny.  Penny protested and tried to jump up when she realized
what was happening, but Louis was gripping her firmly, laughing to
reasure her, while Victor placed the tip of his gland on the anus that ws
hardened with fright.  As he had had the forethought to grease his
prick with almond oil, and the distended hole had been somewhat
enlarged by the previous penetration, it was not too difficult
for him to introduce his gland into her intimacy, though the size of heis
prick dilated the still sensitive membranes and caused Penny to cry out
in pain.  But with one or two thrusts, he drove his prick up to the hairs
in her arse.
    Then both men began to screw their charming victim who wriggled and
snivelled at the movements of the giant darts that burrowed in her.
When Louis partly withdrew his, Victor pulled on her youthful
buttocks and penetrated up to his balls into the burning depths of
her rectum.  The two huge pricks were only separated by a thin mem-
brane and the two men felt their weapons rub against each other and
this increased their pleasure.  Then encouraging each other with obscene
and erective phrases, they changed their tactics and penetrated
simultaneously in a slow cadenced rhythm.  Penny was sobbing with maso-
chistic pleasure at the regular blows of the mighty pricks that were
tearing her apart.  Her body was conculsed and dripping with sweat; she
was exclaiming incoherently, hysterical with joy at the idea of being
nailed like a butterfly pierced with two pins.
    She no longer felt her burning arse, and she was dribbling
with delight, shaken like a rag doll between the two men who were
screwing for all they were worth.  Suddenly she screamed with
pleasure in a concerto of cries and groans, while her martyred
flesh was flooded on either side by torrents of sperm.
    The next day the happy couple took the train for Italy and fresh
pleasures, which may well be the subject of another story if our charming
readers have not found this one too boring.

THE END


Coming Soon
Winter of 1990

WAY WAY OUT
by

C.K.O.