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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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