Part 7 of Max's Cafe
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Part 7 of Max's Cafe
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Max stood in the doorway looking over his new poon. They were his
to do with as he might. Like a miser looking over his gold Max
got his normal woodie stiffer.
Both girls were seated, naked, on the floor. A collar locked securely around their necks was chained to the wall. They had drawn up their knees to their chins to cover themselves. They looked down and hoped for something, someone,. anything to come and save them. The constant dribble of fresh cum from their holes and the bleachy taste, though, let them know this was no joke. This was reality. "Don't you'll look cute." the monster in the door way began. The girls stiffened and cringed under his gaze. "Now we all know you is Hutchie Coutchie Gals and their ain't no need t." "No their is some mistake. You see we were." Jan began to try to reason with this monster. She had looked up from the mesmerizing stiff sex organ protruding form its snug harbor in Max's crotch, just in time to see a large rough hand descended. Slappp Jan rolled over and lost her grip on her knees. She felt as if she had been hit with a shovel. Her jaw ached and she felt some teeth loosen. She flattened out on her belly, daised. She sprawled out face down on the floor, and lay still. Modest was lost she just lay there. "Don't never correct me gal. I say you is Huchie Cootchie Gals and you is. Now we got that out the way, I want you'll to behave like you does in the circus geek show you'll done come from." Max went on calmly as if he had swatted a fly. Only his dick swayed to and fro, like a primeval one eyed snake seeking a victim. In truth it really was. "Now I'm going to give you'll, out of the goodness of my heart, a job here at my poon bar. Why just think of it gal!" Max punctuated his remark with a toe to Jan's side, "Roll over gal. Afore your little brownie gets full of me. or my boot. Like I was saying I'm going to give you'll a home and good old boys to fuck. Why you'll will be fucking and sucking up a storm every night, and no need to drag your cute little buts across one county line or nother one. The Marshal hereabouts be right friendly. Aint that so blondie? Now that be fair. More than fair. Don't it cutie." He directed his later comments to the shaking Sonia. "Look whoever you are their has been some misunderstanding. We." Sonia stopped at the sight of Max's raised hand. "Gal I done told you, slut friend, I don't like to be corrected, specially by whore and I plumb don't like your attitude. That cold above it all act be over as of now! No both of you get on your knees and spread them for me. Be quick about it or I be taking it unfriendly on your part." Max said waiting for their imminent surrender. The girls looked at one another. They had no choice. They got up to their knees, then opened their legs. This was too much each sought to cover their precious crotches with one hand. The other arm went naturally across the soft pink little nipples. They felt like errant children there peering up at the fat hairy monster that was their master. "Gals. Gals. no need to be so formal with old Max. I done seen them cunts afore. Now get those hooks of your'n away afore I stomp um." Max demanded. The girls, fearful of the consequences, did as ordered. Max's grin was ear to ear. "Why just think of it gals. No more traveling around with them tents and such. I guarantees you'll always have a roof over your heads and stiff dicks to suck and fuck. You'll do the donut with lezzies does ya?" Max asked the reddening nudes. Their hands fluttered at their sides at this impossible question. "At's one thing I can't abide with. Lezzies.Puthhh" he spat, "Waste of good poon. YA. Now where was I. Sucking and fucking. speaking of which would you lookie here, my old peter done gone and got his self all bent out of shape for you'll. So, you'll being the neighborly kind going to service him. Ain't ya? Do him good poon. He don't take kindly to you'll and I going to kick some those cute buts into the middle o next week." Both girls looked horrified at the black eyed monster and shuttered at what had been ordered. "Lets just start with a more friendly pose for him. Both of ya reach down there and open them lips. Friendly like. " A glance between the pair and their hands rushed to do as ordered. "Poon, He be anxious and I be getting impatient. I knows it be a great honor so I'll afficiate. You blondie. crawl over here and get a lip lock on the sucker. He likes that. And you red lay down on your back and stick them scrawny legs in the air like you is real happy to see him." Max ordered. (These gals moved, rather jerkily to the desired positions, but they would have rather have eaten bugs.) Sonia reluctantly crawled over and kissed the stiff white tubular projection. "Now ain't that cute. Just like on it's first date. Girley, I done told ya none of that kissie grab ass shit.take that thing into your head and get to slurping and a tonguing. He don't like his suckers to tease him. You keep that up and he'll piss right in your eye." Sonia covered the staring eye and almost vomited at the stale cheesy taste of it. She looked up pleading with the monster but he grinned down and said, "Good ain't it you Hochie Cutchy Cock Sucker. Probably best you ever tasted ain't it? Which un tastes the best red here or little Sara from afore?" From his leering expression and attitude Sonia knew the desired response. Fighting down her revulsion she forced a smile and while nosily slurping the disgusting organ she smiled. She smiled her best, What the girls in the dorm would called a "Shit Eating Grin". Never had she felt it was soo approiately named. went through Sonia's mind. Max, now that his pud was nestled in a warm wet hole, turned his attentions to the apple of his eye. Despite the slurping and tongue ministrations of the blond the red beavered poon spread out before him held his attention. "Red don't just lie there. A dick likes to know it's welcome and wanted. Rub that little nubbin and make that hole all wet and friendly for him. Or do I got to go stick my boot up there and ream the damn thing out. No No keep them legs in the air. I swear if'n I did not know better I'd think youse apprentice whores. One thing I can not abide is apprentice whores. I sell um to Martinia. He has this whore house somewheres deep in Mexico. He ain't kindly like me. He uses a barbed whip on their tits first off to get their attention. Then he goes on to some horrible things." "Scares them titties something awful, but he gets results. I seen one of the girls I sold him, just like you, Why she plumb begged me to take her back after just a week with Martinia. Good hearted me, I would have done it too but those flayed tits and all. I just could not see no profit in it. She is probably still down there. Wonder if she still got then titties? They was all swelled up and. Oh yea, that is why I done has to be sure you'll is who I thunk you is. Else wise I'll just cut my losses and call the mex bandit Martinia." Jan resolved to keep her aching back stiff. She kept her legs in the air and started to furiously rub her clitoris. She looked through her knees at Sonia's now frantic sucking of the monsters dick and hoped she got him off before her own back broke. Swoopooooop The monstrous proterbance emoted from Sonia lips and sought out Jan's red furred center. The head must have had some heat or moisture seeking guidance mechanism as Max dropped onto the poor terrified girl. It found and stuffed the resisting hole. "AHAHAAHHHHHHH" Max effervesced. Jan felt her eyes bulge. The damn thing was probably going to pop her eyes out. She struggled to get comfortable with the monsters worm twisting and turning inside her belly. This was not to be as Max reared back and demanded, "Bitch I don't like to fuck dead beavers. You better get a hustle in that little red ass or your'n or you'll make me think you is a novice and in need of old Martinia's whip." He reached out and grabbed two hands full of titties and commenced to trying to bury his bone in Jan's mouth. the long way. Terrified at his words Jan commenced to fuck the monster back. She met him thrust for thrust. She was fucking for her very life. The hurt in her mamories kept reminding her what the whip would do to her soft white globes. She found a reserves of energy that she never knew she had. Sonia flexing her jaw and rubbing her bruised lips looked on in disgust at her girl friend. Scared as she was, she did not like to think that she could do what she was seeing. Meeting the monster thrust for thrust. Max now getting his dick pleasured looked around at the resting blond poon and ordered, "Don't just stand there with your tongue hanging out bitch. Show me what a good ass licker you be. And it better be a good un. I'm bout to make a call south on your lack of enthausim. . Damn lazy bitches. Martinia get them to." Fear gripped her heart. Sonia literally dived in between the hairy dirty moons, that were Max's ass cheeks and started to frantically lick anything she could reach. Hoping to keep her stomach from upchucking Sonia fluttered her precious tongue in the reeking crevice. "Now that is more like it. I knowed you two was Hutchie Cutchie Gals. Ya more tongue in that old glory hole. YAAAA AHAHAAA AA!" Jan was rewarded with the wet feeling as the monster dick seemed to swell and then burst to spew its seeds inside her twitching hole. She unwound from the hairy mountain between her legs and stretched out. She felt the slimy worm like thing, once it spit, begin to shrink and slither out of her. Her insides began to return to their rightful places. From her place beneath the mountain of flesh she perceived Sonia's blond head moving back and forth over the hairy moons. Jan knew that all her little freckles would merge with bruises form this and the other fucking, to give her a black brown and blue complexion. Her cunt and vagina began to throb. She knew that she would never fuck for fun anymore. She was ruined forever more. She would give up sex. She would go become a nun. She would sew the damn thing up. She would. "Nice job bitch. Now next time I want you'll to put some feeling in it. Why I liked to fell asleep there right at the end. Why one old gal I had here, some kind of religious nut, had to fuck her over a slow fire. Finally did put some life in her cunt. Now I got to do that to you'll?" Max related as he drew himself to his knees. The now limp slimy snake hung down like a rope coming from his filthy black pants. He grabbed Sonny's head and positioned her face to his now slimy shriveled organ. "Here at the bar, you'll going to clean the customers dicks afore they leave the room. Bad for business guy go downstairs with a shitty dick. Get to it Gal." Sonia did not shirk her duty. She licked and cleaned like a baby kitten with a bowl of milk. The slow fire stuff had converted her. Sonia would do it all for the horrible man. "How long you say you gals be with the circus?" He demanded of the now resting Jan. Seeing a response was required she stammered, "A.well . Not long." Her mind was screaming the denial but she knew the consequences so she had to agree. She would agree to anything. She just hopped it would stop but the slurping sound from Sonia's servicing of his dick showed her it would go on as long as he wanted.
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