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The Hidden Camera
Chapter 1
Excitement, like an invisible electric current, ran through the
room. The
room was big, tastefully decorated in expensively modern furniture, and
crowded
with people. The people gathered were men and women. All were smartly
dressed
and almost all were drinking. The tense murmur of voices sounded above
the
music that was playing on the stereo.
The excitement mounted as the drapes were drawn shut, shutting
out the
moonlit night. The music was turned down low and the voices dropped to
an
anticipating whisper as the guests began arranging the furniture,
drawing up
chairs and couches so that they could sit comfortably and have a good
view. All
of the guests faced toward one end of the room where a small stage was
set up.
It wasn't much of a stage, being barely big enough to accommodate
a large
bed and raised only a few feet off the floor. Black velvet drapes
behind it and
on the sides acted as backing. Anyone standing on the stage would be
outlined
sharply by the black, depthless velvet. Pencil-point spotlights
suddenly
stabbed through the gathering darkness of the room. The guests got
themselves
comfortable and, well fortified with drinks, they sat back or shifted
restlessly, getting a clear view.
The room darkened and a communal thrill ran through the gathered
guests
for they felt safe -- anonymous -- in the dark. Unseen, they could
behave as
they wished without anyone objecting.
The excitement and tension in the room mounted higher -- it was
almost
something that could be felt and grasped -- as the darkness became
inky, and
the only light in the room was on the small stage where spotlights
stabbed down
and the black velvet acted as a frame.
A murmur, almost an applause, ran through the room as a tall slim
figure
entered and sat down front and center, facing the stage. Everyone
present had
either seen or heard about the shows that Hartman put on, and everyone
knew
they were in for a sight that most people would give anything to watch.
One
thing about Fred Hartman's parties: they were never dull and always
fun! No one
ever turned down an invitation. Everyone present felt they were
privileged to
be there and they all sat forward, craning to see what was going to
happen
next, eager to see whatever was going to happen on the stage.
The stage! It was raked, tilted, set at an angle so the
spectators could
better see what was going to happen there. The bed was bolted to the
stage so
it wouldn't slide off. The music was low and soft and suggestive, as
the
audience waited in the darkened living room of Fred Hartman; they
waited
tensely, becoming first quiet, then silent, as the music played on.
A quick, almost instantaneous gasp went through the guests as two
men
stepped out on the stage, smiling and squinting out. They were unable
to see
anyone, only a wall of blackness as they stood under the spots. The
gasp and
ensuing babble of voices were almost all female, for the two men were
stark
naked!
And they were muscular. Both were brawny big men with bulging
biceps and
thick forearms. Their names were Ben and Herman. Both men worked for
Fred
Hartman in various positions: as chauffeur, butler, bodyguards, aides,
etc.
They were, in truth, for whatever use Fred Hartman wanted of them.
They were
paid well and carefully selected for their positions. And now they
were
standing on the stage completely naked before his gathered guests.
The women in the audience set up a titter of excitement as they
looked at
the size of their penises which were growing erect even as they looked.
Both
men had big thick cocks that were veined and swelling out of their
foreskins as
they stood next to the bed. The reason for their sexual excitement was
soon
obvious.
A noise, a groan of lewd excitement welled up from the audience
as an
innocent, frightened young girl stepped out on the stage and stood
looking out
into the inky blackness with limpid eyes that were strangely glazed.
It
appeared as if the girl had been drugged. Indeed, she had! She had
smoked a
quantity of hashish in another room in order to get herself into the
mood for
what was going to happen. The hashish had willingly been supplied by
Fred
Hartman. In fact, the two men, one a blond and the other a red head,
both had
smoked with the girl. They stood looking down at her as they towered
over her,
grinning cruelly. They obviously were going to enjoy defiling her lush
young
body, and they could hardly wait to begin.
A general feeling of obscene permissiveness flooded the room.
Guests
hastily gulped at their drinks and refilled their glasses from bottles
strategically placed nearby. Groans, moans and exclamations of
lewdness were
heard. Tiny coals glowed in the dark as guests lighted up hashish and
marijuana cigarettes in order to intensify the feeling of wantonness
that
dominated the room.
Most of the assembled guests had seen pornographic films and
exhibitions
before; the mere fact that an obscene sex show was going to take place
before
their eyes wasn't the single most important thing.
It was the girl, the girl standing up on the stage.
Sadly, as viewers of erotica know only too well, most of the
girls who
submit to lewd and perverted sex have something missing. Generally,
they are
not attractive, having a plain-Jane face, or a body that leaves
something to be
desired... or a twisted mind.
But not so with this girl. Fred Hartman had nothing but the
best. The
girl standing on the stage was beautiful. She was standing with her
body
completely covered from the neck down in a purple robe. Her face was
incredibly lovely, having the fine, delicate features that smacked of
good
breeding. She had a mane of jet black hair that was long and crossed
over her
forehead, giving her a casual, sensuous look. Her nose was refined and
thin,
having just a hint of upsweep on the end. Her eyes were a pale
intriguing blue
and set wide apart and slightly tilted. Her mouth was wide and her
lips
possessed that full lascivious softness that was so enticing. Her chin
was
rounded and firm, and the complexion of her skin was healthy and a
sensuous
soft white.
She moved, standing between the two naked giants and, as she
moved,
another gasp went up from the crowd.
She was naked under the purple robe, splendidly naked, and the
audience,
their heads straining, caught a glimpse of a voluptuously full figure
in the
slit of the robe. The girl was smiling vacantly, her wetly parted lips
laxly
open as she stared off absently with glazed eyes.
"Begin Nancy." The words were spoken quietly, from the first
row. It
was Fred Hartman who sat with his legs crossed. He sat casually, a
cigarette
in one hand, a small brandy sniffer in the other. He spoke with a
bored
authority, yet his eyes gleamed dully in the reflected light from the
stage.
Anyone who knew Fred Hartman knew he liked staging shows, that he
actually
enjoyed watching women debase themselves. Some said he preferred the
shows to
actual sex. No one dared ask, for Fred Hartman could be a very cruel
man once
he was crossed.
But the girl on the stage! Men leaned forward, taking in her
beautiful
young face and the tantalizing glimpses of her lushly ripened body
under the
purple robe. Men whispered to one another and asked themselves the
question:
where did he get her? She seemed too beautiful and refined to be
involved in
such a situation. If this show was anything like the others that
Hartman had
arranged, she would submit herself to all kinds of sexual debasements.
Where
did he find such a beautiful girl to do such lewd acts? She seemed too
striking, too well bred for such behavior. Men grinned to themselves.
Her
innocent appearance, good breeding, and stunning good looks only added
to the
excitement.
A hush fell over the room as every eye watched the girl standing
between
the two men.
The suggestive robe was slit all the way down the front, from her
neck to
her toes, and the audience got another provocative look at her body as
her
beautifully shaped white hands found their way free and she wrapped her
fingers
around the rapidly swelling shafts of both men's cocks. Slowly, she
slipped
their foreskins back like a sheath or glove over a hand.
Both Ben and Herman reacted together, reaching for and abruptly
whipping
the purple robe from the girl.
"Aaaaaaahhhhhhh."
The half sigh, half groan ran through the room and couples
caressed each
other lewdly as all eyes were glued on the brightly lighted stage and
the girl
who stood before them, completely naked now, her hands slowly and
rhythmically
stroking the cocks held in either hand. Greedy eyes took in her
incredibly
voluptuous figure. Her proudly upthrust breasts were two fully formed
and
rounded melons. They were heavy and suggested a firmness all their
own, for
they quivered softly as she moved. Her nipples were pointed and tilted
slightly upwards. Her rib cage and waist were slender and her hips
were full
and supple, moving as if they were made of warm liquid and giving a
promise of
lewdly fluid action. Her thighs were firm and full and beautifully
curved,
matching her legs which were long and tapered.
Her whole impression was one of voluptuous pleasure and
innocence, ripe
to be defiled. Her stomach was flat and firm, and her mound of Venus
jutted
out temptingly, covered with softly curling pussy hair. Hot,
half-closed male
eyes concentrated on her cunt, on her two softly pouting vaginal lips
that were
so velvety rounded; the shadowy cleft between them hinted at all sorts
of hot
lubricated pleasures.
The girl seemed to sense that all male eyes -- and some female --
were
staring at her vagina. She let go of the rigidly erect cock on her
right and
brushed her hair from her eyes. Then, as the audience breathed another
collective groan, she jutted her swan-like hips forward wantonly,
lewdly her
mouth opening in a seductive smile that revealed even white teeth, as
her free
hand slid down over her belly and her fingers played in her pubic hair.
She
couldn't see her audience because of the spotlights and darkness of the
room,
but she seemed to sense their hunger. She smiled lewdly now as two
fingers of
her right hand played lightly over her velvety cuntal lips. Spreading
her feet
apart while thrusting her hips out licentiously, she clenched her
perfectly
formed buttocks tightly together, creating shadowy indentations on her
ass
cheeks. Her fingers slowly spread the pulpy lips of her cunt apart,
revealing
her wetly gleaming excitement. Again, a gasp went up and lewd moans
came from
various parts of the darkened room as the spectators looked at the
girl's
coral-pink cunt glistening under the overhead spotlights.
It was too much. So beautiful a girl so depraved and lewd in
front of
them. Several men in the audience had to be physically restrained from
joining
the trio on stage, and one female voice, hoarse with lust, was heard to
say,
"I'd like to fuck her myself!"
The two naked men on the stage began to manhandle the voluptuous
young
girl with a cruel kind of contempt. Herman, the big blond chauffeur,
seized
her wrists and spun her so that everyone might see her nakedly rounded
buttocks
that were unblemished and perfectly twinned. She rocked and undulated
as Ben,
the dark-haired butler and bodyguard, reached forward with big rough
hands and
began massaging her softly quivering breasts, which excited the crowd
even
more.
Her back still to the audience, the men made her bend over,
forcing her
down with their brute masculine strength. As she bent over and spread
her legs
to keep her balance, her buttocks were completely exposed, as was her
narrow,
hair-lined cuntal slit with its swollen vaginal lips. Lee men treated
the girl
roughly, each of them seizing a cheek of her ass and spreading it to
show her
tiny budding anus hidden deep in her fleshy crevice.
The audience was beginning to urge the threesome on, whispering
obscenities as men and women caressed each other lewdly in the dark.
"Fuck her!" was hissed.
"Make her suck!" another breathed.
"Fuck her, fuck her ass," another said hoarsely.
"I'd give a hundred... no, two... no, damn it, I'd give anything
to spend
a night with her."
"Fuck her, fuck her silly."
"Quiet." The voice of Fred Hartman cut through the air that was
heavy
with cigarette and marijuana smoke, stopping all the dark-time talk.
Couples
lewdly caressed one another in silence while they looked at the stage
with
predatory eyes.
The abused young girl was suddenly freed by the men, and she
whirled
around on the audience, her voluptuously full breasts dancing as she
turned.
Her beautiful face was animated, and it was obvious she had enjoyed
being so
obscenely displayed in front of everyone and hearing their vulgar
suggestions.
Her hands wrapped themselves around the rampant shafts of the now
fully
thick cocks, and she began stroking them in a lewd time, pulling the
skin all
the way back until she fully exposed their purplish mushroom heads.
Both Ben
and Herman began fondling and caressing her lushly ripened breasts.
They got
rougher with each passing second, pinching her nipples and almost
brutally
massaging the soft flowing flesh. Their hard hands were getting wild
and
running all over her naked young body, and she permitted them to do
whatever
they liked. In fact, she seemed to enjoy it as she closed her eyes.
Her
eyelids fluttered and a pleased, dazed smile was on her wetly parted
lips as
she stroked their iron-hard cocks with both her hands while their
fingers
roughly probed at the sensitive flesh up between her long lithe legs.
Obscenely, she bent one knee and lifted the leg slightly, her
weight on
her bare toes, giving the men a better avenue to her cuntal opening.
She
grimaced half with pain, half with anticipated pleasure as Ben's thick
forefinger forced its way up into her wetly throbbing pussy. He began
sawing
in and out of the lust-dampened cunt, his finger glistening with her
lubrication.
Now the room was intently silent. The atmosphere changed from
high-charged sexuality, to a silent, intent lewdness. Everyone watched
as the
girl jutted her hips forward and let her hips begin to pump, ever so
slightly,
in time to the finger sawing in and out of her wetly clasping vagina.
Her
hands were still squeezing the two cocks and stroking them in a lewd
rhythm, as
Herman grabbed her long, coal-black hair from behind and pulled her
head back.
Their open mouths locked together in a long lewd kiss. Their wetly hot
tongues
could be seen licking at each other as his big hands pawed and fondled
her
proud naked breasts.
The room seemed to be growing hotter, and everyone pressed closer
to the
stage as they realized what they were seeing: a no-holds-barred
ravishment of a
girl who looked like she belonged on the society page or in a Hollywood
movie.
The combination of her stunning looks and obvious sensuality and
wantonly wild
behavior was too much. Men made secret plans to abandon their wives
and mates
later on in the evening in order to get to this pagan girl who was
writhing so
lewdly in front of them.
The scene grew wilder and low animal moans came from the crowd as
they
watched the girl slowly sinking to the stage floor. The finger was
pulled from
the tight little opening up between her legs with a wetly plopping
sound, as
Ben and Herman slowly forced the girl down on her knees.
Actually, there was no need to force her. Willingly, slowly,
tantalizingly, her hips pumping lewdly all the while, she knelt on the
floor of
the stage between the two men, still rhythmically stroking their huge
cocks.
Her eyes half closed, she turned her head and looked longingly at Ben's
erect,
brutally hard penis in front of her face.
The men shuffled in on either side of her, giving her little
room. With
a look of pure bliss on her face, the girl pulled Ben's thickly
pulsating cock
down to her half-open mouth and let her tongue flick out and lick its
huge
swollen head. Then, opening her mouth wide, she slowly guided the hot
shaft of
hard flesh into the warm moist confines of her mouth. Her lips closed
down
around the blunted head and her cheeks hollowed and expanded as she
began
sucking.
"Aaaaaaahhhhhhh!!" Again, a moan, a ripple of delight went
through the
room. Zippers were opened and male hands found their way up dresses as
everyone watched the nakedly kneeling girl begin hungrily sucking on
the penis
as her other hand stroked the blond Herman's excited penis. Her head
bobbed
back and forth as she devoured as much of the hard flesh as she could.
Ben's
long pulsating shaft glistened with her saliva and shone in the
overhead
spotlight as the big bodyguard began to brutally fuck in and out of her
mouth,
his powerful hips pumping back and forth. With a loud groan, his hands
reached
down to tangle in her long charcoal black hair and hold her head in
place as he
began to jolt her with the force of his inward strokes.
Herman meanwhile contented himself with reaching down and
caressing her
nakedly quivering breasts as she sucked with eyes blissfully closed.
The room
was thick now with cigarette smoke and the pungent, sweetish smell of
hashish.
Couples were openly and lewdly embracing each other. The smell of
alcohol hung
heavy in the air as men were drinking, a fever in their flesh as they
watched
the salaciously exciting spectacle up on stage. Clothes were being
dropped
hastily to the floor with a sibilant rustle as almost everyone felt the
need to
be naked. Yet every eye was on the stage and the helpless young girl
who was
so obscenely crouched between the two men.
The girl pulled Ben's wetly glistening cock from her mouth with
obvious
reluctance, her lips clinging until the very last minute then her
tongue
licking its underside lasciviously, before she snapped her head around
and
opened her mouth wide to take in Herman's long hard thickness. Her
free hand
groped behind her for the swollen wet cock her lewdly hungering mouth
had just
abandoned; it was slippery in her hand, and she fondled it's heatedly
pulsating
length as her mouth slid back and forth over the hot pole of male flesh
with an
ecstatic intensity.
The two men were aroused now to a near-violent state, and they
crowded
around her nakedly kneeling body, their hands massaging and roughly
fondling
her tender flesh. They seemed determined to do everything to this
girl, and
they were growing wilder and rougher with each passing second. They
tried and
finally succeeded in getting both of their hotly throbbing cocks in her
ovalled
little mouth at the same time.
They held her head tilted back, holding her brutally by her long
hair as
they stood side by side fucking into her beautiful face. People in the
audience left their seats to press around the stage in order to see
this
obscene humiliation of the girl. Her head was forced back and her
mouth was
grotesquely opened wide as both massively thickened penises were
crammed into
her mouth. Wildly, insanely, she sucked at both of them, her hands
cupping
their powerful buttocks and pulling them toward her. Women panted and
men
gaped with open mouths at the sight of the voluptuous young girl
sucking both
lust-thickened cocks at once.
Then the men pulled away, pulling their hardened shafts from her
eagerly
sucking mouth and picking her up by her arms to throw her brutally on
the bed.
The girl lay obscenely sprawled on the tilted bed, her ripe young
breasts
swaying before partially melting into her chest. Her legs were
side-spread and
each member of the audience could dearly see the hair fringed edges of
her
tight little cant and how it glistened with lewd excitement in the
spotlights.
The scene in the room was explosive: anything could happen. A sexual
heat was
gripping everyone -- everyone except Fred Hartman who sat cool and
calm, only
his glittering eyes giving away his perverted desire. He wanted to see
the
girl, Nancy Dodge, degrade and debase herself completely. He wanted to
see her
humiliated in a way she would never forget.
And he was about to see that happen as his two muscle-men loomed
over
her. Their teeth were tightly gritted in animal lust and their faces
showed
the sadistic thrill they were getting. One of them, the blond
chauffeur
Herman, had started to crawl up on the bed, a low animal growl of
savagery in
his throat.
"No!" The voice of Fred Hartman was quiet and carried a great
deal of
authority behind it. Herman stopped instantly, squinting into the hazy
smoke
and darkness. Fred Hartman spoke with the weary patience of someone
speaking
to a not-too-bright boy. "You've forgotten the oil, Herman. You and
Ben have
forgotten the oil."
The two men exchanged grins, and Herman reached under the bed,
coming up
with a large bottle of clear baby oil. He unscrewed the cap and threw
it
aside, then held the bottle over the full sensuous breasts of the Dodge
girl
who lay so invitingly on the bed. He poured the oil over her soft
naked mounds
with their big bulleted nipples. Nancy, smiling lewdly, used her hands
to
smear the thick, glistening oil all over her stomach while a lewdly
grinning
Ben rubbed it all over her curving thighs and buttocks. He devoted
considerable attention to the deep shadowy crevice between her
ass-cheeks and
to her widespread cuntal furrow.
Nancy Dodge seemed to enjoy caressing herself. She was maddened
by lust
or drugs or a combination of both, and she massaged her oil-sheered
breasts
rhythmically as she tucked her chin in and bent her head as both hands
tried
hard to hold one slippery mound up in place while her tongue licked at
the
nipple.
The audience groaned again as people crowded closer, sweating,
intent on
the lewd girl nakedly writhing on the bed, her body covered with oil
and
glistening in the light.
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