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Her lips parted and her tongue slipped out to bathe the thickening head of Miller's cock. His fingers massaged the back of her neck and at the same time taught her how to roll her head, making the plump glans slip and twist on her tongue. It was done. She was his whore now. She couldn't resist him or fight him. He held her in his hands.

It was nice. This was something simple. Something that she could understand and cope with. Carol's smooth hands slipped up to carefully cup his hanging testicles, lovingly cradling them and warming them while she sucked and nibbled at his thick cock. But the lovely moment was interrupted. He pulled back, taking the hard, satisfying barrel of his penis away from her.

"That's enough honey, I just wanted to make sure you knew the rules. Now get dressed, you and I are going to a party."

Carol did as she was told. Sergeant Miller stood in the doorway of her bedroom, watching her as she hurriedly slipped into a skirt and blouse. Then, without a word, he turned and headed out of the house, leaving the beautiful young woman to hurry to catch up.

"Where are you taking me," Carol asked meekly. But Miller just glanced at her as he drove and grinned. The young woman saw the look on his face and felt her muscles tighten and the first flutter of fear mixed with excitement began to move under her rib cage.

They drove into an alley in the older section of downtown. Sergeant Miller had turned so often that she wasn't sure where they really were. Miller slowed, checked the rear view mirror, then pulled the car into a parking place behind an old brick store. "We have a little unofficial group that meets down here from time to time honey. I usually pick up a couple of whores and have them donate their time for the entertainment committee. But today, well let's just say that today you're the guest of honor and star performer."

The tall man was still laughing at Carol's stricken expression as he came around the car and opened her door for her. The beautiful young brunette got out, moving mechanically. Her mind still caught up in the horror of what he had said.

"Now, baby, you be a good girl in there. The boys all have some warm thoughts about you and I want you to be nice to all of them," Sergeant Miller's thin smile disappeared completely as his hand slipped up her spine and caught a fistful of her dark hair, pulling it hard. "Don't embarrass me in there, bitch, or I'll make you the sorriest pig in town. Do you understand me?"

It was painful, but Carol managed to nod her head as she tried to force her shaking lips into a smile. "Okay, you just remember what it would be like to come in the station to find one of those shots blown up to poster size and hanging on the bulletin board."

He didn't give her a chance to speak or think as he grabbed her wrist and walked over to a battered door and knocked firmly. The door finally opened a crack then swung wide in mute invitation.

It was dark inside the abandoned store. There was a movie screen on one wall and Carol shuddered as she saw another pornographic movie moving and flashing in the darkness. She saw a closeup of a wet, glistening penis and almost groaned aloud as it moved in and out of a hairy, open vulva. The beautiful girl's feet stopped moving and she stood hypnotized as her greedy eyes followed the motions on the screen. She imagined that it was her own hungry sex clinging to the thick invader. That it was her own juices that flowed thick and warm over her wiggling bottom.

While she stood rooted to the spot, Carol was only vaguely aware of the whispers and low laughter around her. She barely noticed when someone took her bag away and caught her hand. "Welcome to the Sunday Afternoon Culture Club, honey. I've been waiting for a shot at you for days!" The man's voice sounded hot and urgent and Carol made no pretense of avoiding the strong hands that roamed over her body, lifting her skirt, stroking her smooth, bare thighs at the same time that fingers pinched and made milking motions at her swelling breasts. "Come on, honey, I can't wait," the faceless man whispered and the trembling woman allowed herself to be led away in the darkness.

There was a hand on her bottom as she was guided through the store. Carol felt the fingers digging into the crack between the cheeks and uttered a shameless groan of excitement. A door rasped open and the brunette saw a dim light in one corner of the room. There was just enough light for her to see a rumpled bed. There was no other furniture in the room.

Why am I letting them do this to me? The anguished question burned itself into her brain. But she knew the answer. She was just too ashamed to admit it, even to herself!

"Undress, baby, hurry!" The young woman felt the sharp smack of an open palm against one buttock and whimpered as she began to tear at the buttons of her blouse. She heard the rustling sounds beside her and hated the ugly excitement she felt when she tried to imagine what size of a cock her first attacker had! He moved faster than she did because Carol was just bending over to step out of her panties when she felt a hard shaft rubbing against her quivering buttocks. For a moment the lovely woman thought that he was going to sodomize her and she made a little whimpering sound in her throat as she braced herself. But that wasn't what he wanted.

Strong hands turned her and pushed her down until she was in a sitting position on the edge of the bed. Carol was bewildered and looked up for guidance. In the dim light Carol saw the man's face for the first time. She didn't know his name, but she had seen him in the station and her slippery vagina pulled tight in her belly as she remembered the way that his hot eyes had followed her whenever she had been forced to pass him.

"Sit up straight, honey. I've been dreaming about this ever since I first saw these big cans of yours!" He moved closer to her. Carol caught a glimpse of the big white stalk as he pressed himself between her high, firm breasts. Hands gripped her shoulders and held her close as the man's hips began to move, slipping his wet penis up and down in the deep valley between her breasts. She sighed as his coarse pubic hairs scratched and irritated her nipples. She couldn't resist the impulse to reach up and press her swollen breasts together, forming a warm, tight nest for him to fuck!

"That's good honey, that feels just as good as I knew it would!" The excitement in his voice fed her own and Carol felt her little love bud begin to tingle and buzz between her flexing thighs.

Carol felt the pressure of the hand on top of her head and mumbled happily as she let it press her down until her tongue could slather over the pulpy crown of his cock each time that it popped out at the top of her big tits! By the time that she'd managed to fit her suctioning lips around the man's jerking dong, Carol was aware of the wonderful power she had. She wasn't afraid of them now. She could take anything they offered and still be here when they were finished!

"Unnnggghhh that's good, baby, but you gotta stop now," Carol ignored him and sucked and tugged at the delicious pole until rough hands caught her ears and jerked her away. "I said cool it," he snarled as he pushed her backwards.

"Ohhh my," the beautiful young brunette sighed as she fell back on the bed, her shapely thighs spread wide and high so that she was ready for him when she hit the pillow. "Don't wait, come on!" Carol heard the greed in her voice as she hissed at him and was proud of herself. But as he moved to mount her, her pride turned to fear. All around the bed stood more men. Men whose eyes gleamed with excitement as they stroked their upright cocks in the dim light!

CHAPTER THIRTEEN

"Unnngghhh… Ohhhh!" The hoarse groan gushed out of her as Carol's exhausted body was pulled up until her knees elevated her bottom again and a thick, demanding cock found the drooling mouth of her pussy and stuffed it full! The lovely brunette ground her face against the musty pillow and moaned as the long pole slid into her sperm soaked cunt and pressed hard against her womb. How many did this make? The dazed woman couldn't think clearly. She'd lost count of the hard pricks that had been rubbed against her hands, jammed in her mouth and plunged deep in her poor pussy!!!