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From: Don <roscoeny38@yahoo.com>
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Subject: {ASSM} Regime Change  Ff Mf MMF MMf nc tort murder
Date: Sat,  8 Feb 2003 06:10:04 -0500
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I am disgusted with rape, torture, and violence,
especially sexual violence.  However, all this talk of
war has gotten me in a foul mood.  Regime change will
not be painless.  I will skip my usual caveats about
this being for the private enjoyment of our audience. 

*********************

	For the first time, Hector was truly frightened.  At
first he did not think the revolution would get out of
hand, but now he saw that outside forces bent upon a
"regime change" were tipping the balance.  For years,
Hector had been one of the Leader's chief enforcers. 
He had arisen steadily within the police and
administrative ranks, helping the Leader deal with his
enemies.   Hector was involved in seeing that the
enemies disappeared, and raped and tortured them and
their families.
	Now chaos was loose.  The country was at war.  Bands
of revolutionaries had seized the police station, and
were shooting at the officers.  The army was on the
verge of mutiny, with soldiers turning against their
officers.  Hector was worried that his own son might
be a victim.  He had to get away.
	Hector ordered his wife, Lydia, and daughter,
Charlotte,  into the car and drove toward the border. 
He hoped to bribe his way past some guards, into the
country side.  He had a pistol just in case.  
	However, he was stopped for questioning.   When he
offered some money to the soldiers on duty, they got
suspicious.   He decided to bring him and his family
to headquarters,  which turned out to be the old
police station where he questioned and tortured his
prisoners.   Hector increasingly tried to offer money
for his release, but the soldiers turned over to
higher authorities.
	Only when he entered his old office, his heart sank. 
There behind his old desk was one of the women he had
raped by a band of  thugs.
	The woman, named Olivia, appeared to be in charge.  
She said,  "Raul, what luck.  Here is the man who
raped me and murdered our parents.   Revenge will be
sweet, indeed."
	Raul looked at Hector, and punched him once, in the
stomach.  	
	Olivia ordered, "Take them to interrogation room,
strip off their street clothes, and tie them up.  "
	Four soldiers seized Hector and his family.  Lydia
and Charlotte were so frightened and confused, they
did not resist when the men pulled off their dresses
and tied them to special posts.  
	Hector begged, "Do what you want with me, but please
leave my wife and daughter alone.   They have not hurt
anyone. "
	Olivia replied, "That is what my father said, before
you killed my mother and tortured me.   You said you
hurt me to destroy my father, and because you could
get away with it.   You can't get away with it now."
	Hector cried, "I'm sorry.   Please let them go."
	Olivia said, "All I can promise is that we will not
hurt them as badly as you hurt us."
	With that, Olivia pulled down Hector's trousers and
shorts,  to inspect his prick.   She punched him hard
below the balls, causing him to wince as fell against
the ropes.  He knew his cause was hopeless.  
	Olivia said to Hector,  "That is to remind you of
what is to come after we  have had your wife and
daughter for our pleasure."
	Olivia moved to face Charlotte.  Charlotte was
sixteen, with long, dark hair, and a round face.   Her
breast were filling out into a full size bra. 
Charlotte stood in her bra, slip, and panties, with
her arms tied to posts above her head.   She stared
straight ahead, looking total confused. 
	Olivia said, "So my pretty, what is your name?"
	Charlotte was too frightened to answer.
	Olivia slapped her face, "Can you hear me?"
	Finally, Charlotte answered weakly, "Yes. 
Charlotte."
	"Do you know why you are here?"
	"No."
	"Have you ever fucked anybody?"
	"I don't understand."
	Olivia put her hand inside Charlotte's panties.  "Has
a man ever touched you here?"
	"No."
	"Has a woman ever touched you here?"   Some of the
guards laughed at that.
	"No."
	"Have you ever touched yourself here?"
	"I don't know."
	"What do you mean, you don't know.   You have touched
yourself here, but felt guilty about, right."
	"Yes."
	Olivia pulled out a pen knife and cut the straps of
Charlotte's bra.   She pulled the slip to the floor. 
Raul and the five other soldiers leered at her.  Even
Ana, Raul's girlfriend, wanted a hand on this tasty
piece.   
	"Your breasts are very pert and pretty.   You are in
for a treat.  If you do as I say, I promise not to
hurt you as badly as your father hurt me."    Olivia
said.
	She untied Charlotte and pushed her to a high bed. 
Olivia announced.   "I want to take my time with this
pretty girl because it is her first time and I want
her to enjoy it.  Then Raul can take her cherry. 
After that you can enjoy this girl and her mother all
you want, provided you don't hurt them too badly."
	Olivia pulled off Charlotte's panties and pulled her
legs apart.
	"You have the sweetest virgin cunt.  Just relax and
enjoy it."  Olivia said.
	"Should we tie her down,  Olivia?"   Raul asked.
	"No.  Just put a pillow under her head and hold her
while I kiss her cunt.  I want her to be able to
respond."
	Olivia bent down to kiss it.  She fondled Charlotte's
breasts, kissing them.  She then moved up to her face,
kissing it.   Olivia then moved down her body, until
she was down to the pussy again.  
	Charlotte did not know how to relax or what to feel. 
 She closed her eyes.  Her favorite fantasy was to be
ravished by a handsome lover.  She imagined he would
seduce her in the woods or at the beach.   
	Olivia moved her tongue expertly over Charlotte's
crevices.  Olivia was not a virgin when she was raped,
 but afterword she came to prefer female sex to male. 
 Charlotte felt strange sensations emanating from
between her legs.    She was raised to believe that
only bad girls enjoyed sex, and she did not want to be
a bad girl.  But her body was betraying her.   Her
body felt the pangs of pleasure that her mind tried to
ignore.  As much as Charlotte tried to block it,
Olivia's caresses were too much.   Charlotte was
moaning as Olivia lapped all over her.  These moans
only inspired Olivia to work harder.
	Olivia place her fingers on Charlotte's labia, and
her tongue on her glowing clitoris.   Charlotte's thin
growth of hair gave Olivia easy access.   By now all
of Charlotte's attention was concentrated on what
Olivia was doing to her.  The room, her parents, the
other soldiers were totally blocked out.  Charlotte
began scream from the tension it was causing.  She
screamed louder as the tension was released in a
massive flood of orgasmic feeling.   
	Olivia pulled her head from between Charlotte's legs.
	"That was pretty good, wasn't it?"  she asked.
	"I guess so."  Charlotte said.  All the others
laughed.
	"Maybe you can return the favor later.   Right now,
Raul had been eying you hungrily."
	Raul was getting more and more excited as he watched
Charlotte being debauched.  Ana rubbed his prick, and
pulled it out of his pants.   She pulled his slacks
and shoes off, so she could give him a good licking.  
But Raul wanted Charlotte.
	He pulled her up on the bed and leaned over her naked
body.  
	"So, my pretty little slut.   Are you ready for your
first good fucking?"  He asked.
	Charlotte knew it was bad to be a slut.   But her
father must have done something bad for these people
to punish him.   Maybe she was a bad, too.   Charlotte
winced when she felt Raul enter her.  
	Raul stared at her as he pushed hard inside.   He
delighted in her tight virgin pussy.  
	"You are a delightful slut, Charlotte.   Say, I am a
slut."
	"I am a slut."  Charlotte exclaimed.  She believed
that she had to actually be a slut because she was
enjoying his onslaught.  
	"Say, I deserve to be fucked like a slut."  
	 Charlotte thought it was humiliating to use a word
like fuck, but it felt good to be humiliated.  "I want
to be fucked like a slut."  She said. 
	"Fucked like a whore."
	"Fuck me like a whore."
	Raul picked up his rhythm.   He wanted to get
Charlotte excited as possible.   
	He said to Ana and Olivia,  "Pick up her legs so I
can get at her harder."
	The pulled her legs behind Raul's back.  Raul was
riding her as unmercifully.  Charlotte felt another
surge of pleasure from her abdomen, even more powerful
than before.   She screamed, "Fuck me!   Fuck me!  Oh
my God!"  
	Raul kept going, until he could not take it any more
either.  He pumped a wave after wave of  cum into her
virginal canal.   
	While Olivia  and Raul were having their way with
Charlotte,  Omar and Alfonso were standing next to her
mother, Lydia.   Both men were very excited by
Charlotte's display.  Omar loosened Lydia's bra, and
Alfonso put his hand down her panties. The two other
soldiers, Ivan and Pedro , were rooting Raul on,
hoping to get their chance with Charlotte.
	Lydia was shorter and more buxom than Charlotte, but
had the same round face and brunette hair.  She  did
not know it was possible any woman display such
passion, not to mention her own daughter.  Lydia
unenthusiastically permitted her husband to do "his
business down there,"  because she thought that was
her wifely duty.  She was raised to believe that a
woman should always obey the man.   In return she got
what she wanted from her marriage, which was money and
status.   She began to dimly realized that her money
and status were gone forever. 
	At first, Lydia did not respond to Alfonso's
manipulation of her pussy.  
	Omar said, "If we untie you, will you do anything we
ask?"
	Lydia responded, meekly, "Yes.  I'll do what ever you
say."
	The untied Lydia, and pushed her to her knees.  They
stood above her, facing her.
	"Open up our pants and pull out our cocks."  Omar
ordered.
	Lydia fumbled with belts and pulled their slacks and
underpants to the floor.  She saw their penises were
already erect.  Because she had always been passive
with her husband, she had never actually seen an erect
prick close up.   She did not know what to do next.  
	"Suck it!" Alfonso ordered, and pulled her head
toward his prick.  Lydia tried to comply with his
order, but she was awkward.   
	"Suck it like candy."  Alfonso said.  He moved her
head back and forth in front of  him, fucking her
mouth.  He did not give her a chance to relax. 
Instead, he held her head and pushed into her.   He
was so excited, he had no trouble cumming over her
mouth.
	"I am cumming in you mouth.  Swallow it."  Alfonso
ordered.   Lydia did, in order to keep from choking.
	Omar then pushed her to the floor.  "I want to fuck
those luscious tits, "  he said, removing her bra. 
Omar climbed on top of her, and placed his prick in
the valley between her breasts.   He pressed her ample
breasts against it, making it tingle.  Omar rocked
over her, with increasing speed.  He wanted to flood
her face and chest with cum.  
	"Take my sticky cum, you whore."  Omar yelled.  
	When Raul was finished with Charlotte, Ivan and Pedro
moved in.   They had already removed their clothes.  
	"Let's turn her over and pull her to the end of the
bed.  That way we can take her from both ends."   Ivan
suggested.
	Charlotte did not know what both ends meant, but she
was about to find out.
	"Get down on all fours, whore." Pedro ordered. 
	Charlotte tried to comply, but the two men dragged
her where they want her.  Pedro positioned himself
behind her, and Ivan in front.  She stared directly as
Ivan's prick.
	"Suck it.  Make it feel good.  Pedro will make you
feel good."  Ivan said, leering at her.
	Charlotte open her mouth tentatively, but Ivan pushed
himself in.  She had to suck him in self defense.  
She was not sure of what to do, but she wanted to
please Ivan.  She put one hand on his prick and guided
it into her mouth.   
	"That's good.   A good slut knows how to suck cock." 
Ivan said, smiling.
	"A good slut also knows how to take it from behind." 
Pedro said.  His hard prick easily found her moist
pussy.  
	"Just work on me.  Move your tongue around."   Ivan
said.
	Charlotte tried to lick him.  She felt good that Ivan
was responding to her touch.  She continued to work on
him, moving her tongue and lips around the surface of
his prick.   Suddenly, Ivan seized her head.  He tried
to fuck her mouth the way Alfonso had done with Lydia.
 He rocked his pelvis, thrusting his prick.   
Charlotte tried to stay with him.  But she was
distracted by a movement Pedro.  He had pulled out of
her pussy.  Instead he pushed her down so he could
reach her ass.  Her rectum was tighter than her pussy
had been, which was what Pedro wanted.  Her cum filled
twat provided just the right lubrication.
	"Owe.  That hurts."  Charlotte complained.
	"A good whore likes it up her ass."  Pedro replied.
	Charlotte was not sure she could be that good a
whore, at least not yet.  But she had no choice.  She
was pinned between the two men.  They was riding her
hard.  Pedro pulled at her breasts while Ivan grabbed
her hair.  They pulled her back and forth like the
rope in a tug-of-war. 
Fortunately for  Charlotte,  Pedro rapidly reached the
point of release, and flooded her rectum with cum. 
Ivan took only a few minutes longer to pour all over
her face.
	The men let Charlotte relax for a few minutes.  Then
she was accosted by Alfonso and Omar, while Raul, Ivan
and Pedro went after Lydia.
	In the midst of this orgy, Olivia approached Hector.
	"Your wife and daughter make great sluts."  She said
to him.
	"Please just kill me.   Don't make then suffer."  A
tear of humiliation appeared in his eyes.
	"I won't hurt them the way you hurt me,  shoving a
broken bottle up my cunt.   They are the beneficiaries
of your cruelty,  but they are not responsible for
it."
	"I don't deserve to suffer like this."
	"You don't?  After the hundreds of people who
suffered cruelly before you killed them, including my
parents?  I won't make your wife and daughter suffer,
but you will suffer worse."
	Olivia pulled out her pen knife, and started to carve
up Hector's  penis.
	After an hour of nonstop fucking, all five men had
cum into or on both Charlotte and Lydia.  Lydia was
bounced around like a life sized doll.  But Olivia and
Ana wanted to give Charlotte some extra attention. 
Olivia removed her panties, hiked up her dress, and
stood in front of Charlotte, who was lying on her
stomach.  She wanted to give Charlotte a good look at
her pussy.  
	"Please lick me the way I did you.   If you do that,
you and your mother can go."
	Charlotte stared at Olivia's slit.  It appeared
softer and not as threatening as the men's penises. 
Charlotte pulled Olivia to her and licked her softly,
almost tenderly.  She wanted to give Olivia the same
feeling that Olivia gave her.  In the meanwhile, Ana
strapped on a double ended dildo, placing one end in
her own twat.  She then mounted Charlotte from behind
with the other end.  By this time, Charlotte's pussy
was tender, but craved additional touch.  She had not
had an orgasm since she was mounted by Raul.   She
thrust back at Ana, while giving Olivia a tongue bath.
 
	Raul knelt on the bed beside them so Ana could play
with his prick.
	Olivia said, "Raul, don't just jerk off with Ana. 
Lydia has not had an orgasm yet.  She deserves your
special treatment."
	Raul said, "Is that true, Lydia?"
	Lydia nodded.  Actually she had never had an orgasm
in her life, because her husband was generally too
fast, and she didn't know how to do it.   But all the
sex, especially from Charlotte, made her believe that
maybe she was missing something.
	Raul pulled her onto the bed.  He did not find her as
attractive as Charlotte, but he wanted to make his
sister happy.  He climbed on top of her, and entered
her easily.   Raul knew that because he had already
cum twice, he could last a long time.  He moved slowly
at first, in order to give Lydia time to get used to
it.  
	"Just relax and enjoy it, Lydia.  This might be our
last time.  You don't have to pretend to be a
dignified matron.  When you have an orgasm, you will
be free to go. "  Raul said.
	That encouraged Lydia.  She was tired from all the
assaults, so her resistance was down.  She also felt
the tingle in her pussy from the friction of Raul's
prick.  Soft moans came from deep within.  
	"How does that feel?" Raul asked.
	"Good."  She replied.
	"Do you want more?"
	"Yes."
	" Do you want it harder?"
	"Yes."
	Raul picked up his pace.   He still wanted to make it
last.
	Next to them in the bed, Charlotte had a face full of
Olivia's pussy.  Olivia as also moaning with pleasure.
 And Charlotte and Ana were feeling mounting pleasure
too.  
	"Give me your tongue, Charlotte.  Cover me with your
sweet lips right here." 
	Olivia directed Charlotte to her clitoris.  Olivia
closed her eyes to enjoy the tension Charlotte was
causing.  
	"You're going to make me cum, Charlotte."  Olivia
said, as her panting got louder.  Ana was also gasping
for breath, thrusting her artificial prick hard into
Charlotte.  Charlotte tried to bring Olivia over
before she herself succumbed to Awns dildo.  The three
women climaxed almost simultaneously, in a crescendo
of screams and squeals.   
	"If they can do it, so can you, Lydia."  Raul said,
encouragingly.  
	Lydia also closed her eyes to concentrate on the
feeling.   However, she was surprised by the sudden
eruption of her entire body, as if the tension of the
entire evening was released like a damn bursting.  She
pulled at Raul, screaming at the top of her voice, "My
God.  What are you doing to me?"     
	Raul felt the need to move faster.  Because he had
cum before, it took a while for the pressure to build,
but the pressure generated more pleasure than before. 
Rapid bursts of cum poured  out of him.  
	Lydia continued to vibrate for several minutes after
Raul pulled out of her.  Raul, Olivia and Ana let her
lie there, exhausted, next to Charlotte.
	"Let's get dressed and deal with our principal guest.
"  Olivia said.
	After the soldiers got dressed they approached
Hector.  He did not even try to resist, as they place
an electrode on what remained of his penis.   They
bent him over, and Raul thrust an iron rod up his ass.
  Hector screamed with pain and humiliation.  They
attached a wire to the rod, sending a jolt of current
through his body.
	"That is for all the people you tortured in this very
 chamber."   Olivia said, as Hector moaned in agony.
	Lydia woke and saw her husband.   She tried to
comfort him in his agony, but Alfonso punched her,
sending her to the floor.
	"Alfonso and Pedro, get them out of here." Olivia
ordered.
	The soldiers grabbed Lydia and Charlotte, and dragged
them, covered with sweat and cum, to a cell in the
prison.  The women never saw Hector again, and never
found out what happened to his body.   Olivia and her
associates continued to torture Hector for an hour,
until Raul lay him on the floor, and crushed his
brain.
	Lydia and Charlotte clung to each other in the cell. 
 They were naked, dirty, cold and tired.  The next day
a female soldier gave them each a simple shift to wear
and some food.   They could hear screams of agony from
the prison, but they never saw Olivia or Raul or any
of the other guards.  For a week, Lydia and Charlotte
were confined to the cell, just getting weak soup and
bread to eat.  
	Then a soldier came to cell, and unlocked it.
	"You are free to go.  A general amnesty has been
declared."
	"Go where?  We don't even have shoes."  Charlotte
said.
	"I don't care.  Just go before we change our mind."	
	Lydia and her daughter walked out into a damaged
city.   Foreign soldiers were everywhere, trying to
enforce order.  They walked through the rubble, until
they reached what had been their home.  The house, and
many others in their wealthy neighborhood, had been
burned and looted.   Somehow, they were able to
construct a habitable space out of what had been the
living room.   Only when she was lying in the ruins of
her house, Lydia was able to cry.
	Most of those neighbors who survived the revolution
and war shunned Lydia and Charlotte, but a few helped
them surreptitiously, enabling them to survive.
	But Lydia felt the loss of everything that gave her
life meaning.  She had lost her house, her husband,
her status, her money, her friends and family, and her
self respect.   She got more depressed every day. 
Charlotte tried to find some money to help her and her
mother.   Every day she went out, to try to get
something,  usually by begging from foreign soldiers,
and occasionally offering herself in return.   Less
than a month after Raul and the soldiers called her a
whore, Charlotte was on the verge of actually becoming
one.  But helping her mother with depression required
more resources, emotional and physical, than the
teenager could bring to bear.  One night, Lydia walked
off, and never returned.  
	Charlotte often thought about that night at the
police station.  She could accept what had happened to
her and her father, especially after she learned of
her father's cruelty.  But she could not forgive what
it had done to her mother.  
	Charlotte tried to find legitimate employment, but
the war ravaged economy was still a mess.  Because she
had never finished high school,  Charlotte had no
skills beyond basic literacy.  Her family background
made her almost unemployable.  She was alone, without
friends or family.  She eventually succumbed to the
inexorable pull of drugs, crime, and prostitution.
	Charlotte came under the protection of a pimp named
Miguel and another whore named Marissa.  Marissa was
older, who taught Charlotte how to succeed at the
trade.  Marissa took her profession seriously, and
tried to deliver good service.  She had none of the
demons which haunted Charlotte.  Sometimes Marissa
would cum during sex and sometimes not, but Charlotte
only felt fully alive when she was with a man.  
Miguel,  Marissa and the other girls became
Charlotte's only friends and family.  
	One evening, Marissa and Charlotte were approached by
two officers of a foreign army, named Tom and Dave. 
The officers were part of a civil affairs unit which
was trying to restore basic services to the city.  
They were on leave, and were searching for some
feminine companionship for the night.  They were
trying to avoid cheap bars and strip joints which they
felt might cheat them.  Marissa approached them,
offering a good time.   She liked the foreigners,
because they usually paid well.  Because there were
two of them, she brought Charlotte along.   The
officers wanted to bring them to a motel.   Marissa
and Charlotte agreed, after checking with Miguel and
getting paid part of the money.  Miguel followed them
to the motel.   He was loyal to his girls, and
demanded their loyalty in return.
	When they got to the motel, Dave brought out a bottle
of wine.   He offered a glass to Tom, and the girls.
	"Here's to a night of passionate loving."  He
toasted.  All four downed the wine.  
	Charlotte was standing next to Tom, who wanted to
kiss her.  She put her arms around him and pulled him
close.  He kissed her and placed his hands under her
short dress.  He then played with her breasts and
started to unbutton her dress.  Charlotte let him pull
her dress off, and unhook her bra.  She then sat on
the bed, and unbuckled his slacks.   She pulled them
down, and so she could play with his prick.
	"Suck me off,"  Tom said.
	She fed his prick into her mouth.   She used both
hands to move it about while she encircled it with her
lips.   She bobbed on it, back and forth, while Tom
held her head loosely.
She could tell he was getting very excited.
	She looked up at him.  "Do you want to fuck me?"  
She asked.  
	"Yes.  Very much."  
	Charlotte helped Tom remove the remainder of  his
clothes.   She pulled off her panties, and lay next to
him.  
	"Let me put this condom on you."  She said.	
	They lay down, and Tom put his hand on her pussy.  
He played with it for several minutes, inserting
several fingers.  Charlotte was getting excited too.
	"I want to do you now,"  Tom said.
	Charlotte lay on her back, pulling Tom on top of her.
 He entered her easily, thrusting deeply.  This was
the feeling Charlotte loved.  She pushed up at him,
helping him get into a rhythm.
	"This feels wonderful.  Fuck me hard."  Charlotte
said.
	Tom took  his time, because he the condom reduced his
feeling.  Charlotte urged him on.
Suddenly, Tom picked up the pace.  His prick was
straining with pleasurable feeling.  He knew he was
almost there.  Charlotte was there.  
	"You are going to make me cum.  Go tiger."  Charlotte
exclaimed.
	"Me too.  You feel wonderful."  Tom yelled, between
grunts.  He flooded the condom with his sex juice.
	On the other bed, Dave was deep inside Marissa.  He
had her panties by her legs, but she was still wearing
her dress, and he was still half dressed himself. 
That did not prevent them from having a fantastic
fuck.   
	Tom got up to empty his condom in the toilet.  When
he got back, Charlotte and Dave were undressing
Marissa completely, and then Marissa and Charlotte
were stripping Dave.
	"I see you decided to get naked, too"  Tom said.
	He offered them some more wine.   Tom then turned his
attention to Marissa, while Dave joined Charlotte.  
The women played and sucked the  men until they were
hard again. 
	"Let's do a chain."   Dave said.
	"Okay, if I get to eat out Marissa."  Charlotte said.
	Marissa lay back the bed, so Charlotte could get at
her.  Dave got behind Charlotte so he could take her
on all fours.   She made him use another condom.
	"Sit up, Marissa, so I can fuck your mouth. "  Tom
said.
	Tom stood on the bed, over Marissa.  She engulfed him
with her lips.  Charlotte started licked Marissa's
clit, knowing exactly how to excite a woman.  Dave
pushed roughly into Charlotte, slamming into her ass. 
 Dave pulled at Charlotte's breasts and slapped her
ass as he moved all over her.  Charlotte had
difficulty staying with Marissa.   She abandoned
herself to Dave, letting Marissa devote herself to
Tom.   
	Dave and Charlotte moved passionately about the bed. 
 Both were grunting and panting.
	"Fuck me, you whore."  Dave yelled.
	"Yes.  Fuck your whore!"  Charlotte exclaimed.  
	Dave slapped her again, and pulled her hair. 
Charlotte was almost crazy with passion.  Waves of
pleasure washed over her as Dave kept pummeling her
pussy.  He did not let up.  He banged away at her,
bringing to another brink.  Charlotte grunted
incoherently.   Dave kept pounding, until his prick
swelled to bursting.  He came so hard, he almost broke
the condom.  
It wasn't until  he relaxed, that Charlotte could
relax.  She fell forward, and almost passed out.
	Marissa treated Tom more gently.  She wanted to make
it last for him, so each time she felt he as at the
edge, she eased up.  
	"This is the best blow job I've ever had.  Keep it
up."  Tom said.  Marissa licked the circumference of
his prick and resumed sucking.  She grabbed his ass
for support so she could move on him more easily. 
Finally, she brought Tom to the point of no return. 
Tom's cum poured over her face, as she tried to lick
it up.
	When she was done, Tom sat down on the bed.   
	"Can you girls stay the night."  Dave asked.  	
	"It will cost you extra."  Marissa said. 
	In discussion how much,  Tom and Dave realized that
they were done for the night.   However, they made
arrangements to meet the women some other night.  The
women used the bathroom and then dressed and left.  
As she often did, Charlotte got Marissa off when they
got home. 
	In spite of the gratifying sex,  Charlotte felt
something was missing.   She did not like what had
happed to her life, but did not see a way out.

	About six months later, Charlotte was walking about
the town, dressed provocatively, hoping for a customer
for sex, when the way out arrived.   Olivia suddenly
drove by, accompanied by two female guards.  When
Olivia saw Charlotte, she beckoned to her.  When
Charlotte saw Olivia, her face melted into a beatific
smile, as if her mission was over.  Charlotte strode
willingly to where Olivia was standing. Olivia thought
she wanted another round of debauchery.  Instead,
Charlotte extracted a hand grenade from her small
satchel.  Charlotte removed the safety pin on the
grenade, and offered it to Olivia as if it were a
precious jewel.   The explosion tattered the soft
flesh of their bodies.  
	
	
	
	
	
	
	
	
	
	
	
	
	
	

	
	


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