At last he pulled his cock out of her ass. He grabbed her shoulders and forced her to turn around. He pushed her down to her knees in front of him. He grinned at her as he waved his cock at her face.
Helen's heart sank when she saw his prick. There was shit on it. Her own shit. Brown streaks of her shit on his dangling cock.
Felix moved closer and rubbed his cock across her lips. She gagged. She wanted to throw up but she couldn't. He pushed his cockhead at her mouth until she opened it. He pinched her nose. He laughed as his smelly prick pushed between her lips.
She had to suck his cock clean. She could taste her ass, taste her own shit on his dick. He slid his prick in and out of her mouth, cleaning it with her saliva, chuckling at her dismay.
She heard the people in the crowd hooting again. They loved it. They told Felix to make sure she got him good and clean. One of the women yelled out and said she wanted Helen to tell them what her shit tasted like.
Helen was certain that somehow she'd been transported to hell.
CHAPTER FOUR
Helen had a week of peace and quiet and she was thankful for it. Stanley called her, but she refused to see him. She was too preoccupied, too afraid of what would happen to her next. She was grateful that so far her job wasn't affected. She noticed nothing different at school. There was talk among the teachers about a new principal arriving soon, but aside from that things were no different for her than before. After a few days, Helen found herself believing she was free of Eva and the Order of the Double Cross and all the awful things that had happened to her.
Then on Friday afternoon when she walked out of the school building, she found Felix waiting for her again.
Helen's heart sank. Felix grinned at her and made the sign. She climbed into his car with him when he ordered it. She didn't question him because she knew it was useless. She closed her eyes and trembled as he started up the car and drove away.
He started talking to her after a while. He teased her, reminded her of the way he had fucked her on the stage the week before. "You're a hot piece. Some of them I don't like, but I like you." He chuckled and reached over to fondle her thigh.
But otherwise he didn't touch her in the car. They drove for some time and finally he pulled the car over in front of a hi-rise building.
"This is it," he said. He came around to open the door for her, and then he led her inside the building and into the elevator.
They rode up to the penthouse. Helen was frightened because this was evidently something new. She couldn't imagine what it was all about. Would she see Eva again? Finally they arrived at the penthouse and Felix led her out of the elevator.
He rang a doorbell and in a moment the door was opened by a maid. Helen walked in with Felix. She told herself she had to avoid crumbling the one thing she didn't want to do was crumble.
Felix led Helen into a large living room and Eva was there. And another man. The sun poured in through the windows and lit up everything in the room.
Felix left. Eva smiled at Helen. The blonde woman was wearing a mask as usual, but the man's face was uncovered. He was an older man, distinguished-looking, without any expression on his face as he looked at Helen.
"This is Mr. Jurgen," Eva said to Helen.
Helen nodded. Then Eva told her to sit down and she sat down in one of the armchairs. Jurgen kept looking at her, and then finally he spoke. "You're an attractive woman."
Helen quivered. "Thank you."
He began questioning her, simple questions about her age and family and how long she'd lived in town. She answered all the questions. Eva was sitting right there and Helen was afraid to do anything except be obedient.
Jurgen eventually turned to Eva and said Helen was quite nice. Then he looked at Helen again and calmly told her to get on her knees in front of him.
Helen trembled. She looked at Eva and Eva nodded. Helen felt so helpless. She slipped off the chair she was sitting in and went to her knees in front of Jurgen.
He smiled at her, unzipped his pants and brought his cock out. He pulled his foreskin back to expose his red knob and told her she had a pretty mouth. "Take this between your lips."
She was in a daze as she went down on him. She sucked his cockhead, ran her tongue over the tip and around the rim. Jurgen seemed pleased with her. His cock remained limp in her mouth, but he did seem to like what she was doing. After a while he told her to stop sucking and stand up.
Helen obediently rose to her feet. She was sorry she hadn't been able to make his dick stiff. She wanted to please him. Her instincts told her that for her own good she'd better please this man.
Now Jurgen told her to lift her dress to her waist. He said he wanted to look at her legs. His cock still dangled out of his fly as he leaned back to watch her.
She did what he wanted. She raised her dress to her waist to show him all of her legs and thighs and hips. She wore sheer beige pantyhose and she knew he could see her cuntbush through the transparent nylon. She wondered what he liked. He was so distinguished looking, she guessed he liked classy women. She prayed he would like her. She told herself she wasn't the sort of woman what looked cheap and maybe she had a chance with him. If she had a chance with him, things would be easier for her.
He kept her standing there awhile with her dress raised while he looked at her. Then finally he nodded and told her to undress. "Yes, I think you're quite nice. Now let's see the rest of it."
She was too afraid of Eva to resist. She began working at the buttons and hooks of her dress. She slowly stripped her clothes off as they sat there watching her. She took everything off and piled it neatly on one of the chairs, and then when she was naked she returned to stand in front of them to wait for the next instruction.
Don't make any mistakes, she thought. She knew that if she made a mistake she was certain to be punished. She could see that in Eva's mocking smile. The blue eyes behind the mask looked so cruel.
Jurgen talked to Eva about Helen. He said he liked Helen's tits. He asked Helen to come forward and he made her lean over him so that he could fondle her boobs. He stroked her thighs and then her pussy. He ran his fingers through her gash. He probed around to find her clit, then smiled and told Eva she had a big one.
"She ought to be very responsive." Then he told Helen to turn around.
When she did so, he spread her asscheeks apart to look at her asshole. He finally patted her ass and said he was pleased with her. He said she could turn around again, and when she did so he rose from the sofa.
"Help me undress," he said.
Helen helped him get his clothes off. When he was down to his shorts, she saw his cock was hard. Then his shorts came off. He had a long white dick and pink balls. His body was lean and in good shape for a man his age. He smiled at Helen and reached out to fondle her tits. "Yes, these are very nice."
She quivered under his touch. She felt the rush in her pussy as he pinched her nipples. She didn't want to be turned on, but she couldn't help. There was something about him that got to her. Eva seemed to notice it and she seemed amused by it.
Jurgen at last sat down again on the sofa beside Eva. He told Helen to sit on his lap. He wanted her to get his cock in her cunt and ride him. Helen moved forward. She felt awkward. She'd never fucked a man like this. But Jurgen helped her. His long cock pushed inside her cunt as she sat down on it. Jurgen took one of her tits in his mouth and sucked it. Yes, he did like her tits. He chewed on her nipple as she started bouncing up and down on his cock.
Helen told herself it wasn't that bad. The fact was she liked the way his cock felt inside her cunt. As long as he didn't hurt her she would find it tolerable. He wasn't at all like Felix. Jurgen was a gentleman and Felix was an animal. And his cock was so long. She could feel the knob of his prick pushing at her insides each time she sank down on his crotch. She wondered who he was and whether he had a wife. Did he fuck his wife like this?