Handmaiden ch-9
It was a pretty night. The moon shone brightly and I could hear the ocean waves lapping at the shore. As I approached my cottage, I suddenly decided that I would walk down and look at the shore. There was a path and, in the bright moonlight, it was easy to follow. I knew that the beach was not very far from my cottage so I merely sauntered down the path. As I approached the beach, I was suddenly surprised by the sound of voices. I couldn't imagine who would be on the beach at this time of night for all of the females were probably very fatigued by their sexual activities of the day. So, I slowed my gait and crept forward through the trees and bushes that lined the shore-side of the beach.
I was unexpectedly surprised when finally I looked out upon the beach. There was a huge group of young boys and even younger girls gathered about two stands. The more I looked at those stands, the more I sensed that they were sacrificial alters! I couldn't quite make out the faces of the boys and girls, but then one of the girls turned so that I could see her face and I realized that it was my cottage girl! Recognizing her made me look even closer at the other kids. I soon realized that I did not know any of the boys. They were all black and I had never seen them around the resort before.
As I stared at the group, the moon came out from behind the clouds and I was gifted with a clear picture of what was happening. I quickly identified the young white girls whose mothers came to the Island for sex. They were all there with the other kids except for one. I wasn't familiar enough with them to be able to recognize which one was missing.
That this was some kind of sex gathering was made obvious from the outset. The kids were doing some kind of weird dance step that caused them to circle the stands. The mixture of black boys and girls and white girls added to the weirdness of their wild ballet. The group seemed to be evenly divided between males and females and, as their dancing became even more frenzied and erotic, each girl took hold of the cock of the nearest boy and the boy, in turn, put his hand upon the girl's cunt. The pace of their dancing increased until they were practically running about the stands. Then, on some type of signal, they all fell down and lay upon the sand with their chests heaving. The older girls who worked on the island, had tits that were well pronounced and I have to admit that the sight of these girlish protuberances heaving and quivering caused my own horny sensations to increase.
As these children lay there, squeals began to emanate from the girls. The boys were obviously fingering their developing cunts. Suddenly, all activity stopped! All of the boys and girls leapt to their feet and turned expectantly toward the tree line. Luckily, I had positioned myself perfectly so I could also see what was about to happen. A small group of people emerged from amongst the trees and I gasped as I saw and identified the individuals who made up this group. There were four black boys of mid-teen age. One very tiny white girl, one mature white woman and, of all people, Gilah, the island matron! Two of the boys were carrying Gilah's wheelchair and the other two were escorting the lone white girl. As the group cleared the trees, I could see that the little girl was blindfolded and gagged.
The group marched up to one of the stands and the two males who were escorting the little girl took hold of her arms and lifted her up onto the stand. Each one of her escorts took hold of an arm and a leg and the leg, in particular, was pulled to the side thus exposing that juvenile cunt! Once I saw the picture that she presented on that stand, I realized that it was in fact an altar. A sudden yelp drew my attention to the mature white woman and her two black male attendants. They too had lifted her up and placed her on the second altar and her legs were likewise pulled widely apart. The blindfold was lifted from the little girl's eyes and she immediately began a frightened look all around. The gag was also removed. Her gaze finally settled on the figure of her mother and her excitement seemed to level off for a minute. Then her attention was once more drawn to what was happening around those two altars.
A very large black man had taken up a position between her splayed open legs. Sensing that she was about to be attacked, the little girl tried vainly to pull her legs closed, but her efforts were ineffectual and her legs remained spread widely apart. Even the mother, for the mature white woman was obviously the little girl's mother, tried to release herself so that she might aid her daughter. These actions were also of no avail.
While the black was still some feet from the little girl's proffered cunt, another black - a female - stepped up and, using a large paint brush, spread some kind of brown goop all over the girl's slit and rear opening. Then the cunt and ass of the mother was likewise coated. Whatever that stuff was, it had an immediate effect upon the responses of both the young girl and her mother. Once more, the young girl began strenuously wriggling her legs and hips. She appeared to me to be undergoing some kind of sexual arousal. Her hips were frantically humping as though she were trying to get a cock deeper into her guts. Her mother's frenzied movements were even more erotic and suggestive.
The big black stepped close enough to her so that he was able to rub the head of his massive cock up and down along her tiny slit. The girl's sexual excitement apparently continued to increase to where she was almost attempting to trap that huge cock within her tiny cunt lips. The black kept rubbing her cunt and, at the same time, working his cock head ever further into her cunt.
He paused and there was a total silence from all of the people as they awaited his attack. Then, with a massive push, he buried his cock inside her cunt! As she was being deflowered, the girl screamed loudly, the black grunted with the effort of penetrating such a tight cunt and the watchers let out a collective whoop! The mother was crying and begging the black to be gentle, but he was paying her no heed. He pulled his bloodied cock part of the way out of the girl's cunt, hesitated for several heartbeats and then rammed it viciously into her again! This was followed by another horrendous scream of pain.
I watched as the buttocks of that huge black tensed and he began fucking her in earnest. At first, each thrust was met with a scream of pain, but then, slowly, the screams began to abate and to get lower and lower until they ended! Then, lo and behold, those girlish hips resumed their humping as she began to enjoy the wild fucking that was now being given to her. She was so tight, that the black quickly reached the point of his first come. A sudden dramatic thrust of those big hips and I knew that he was shooting into her guts! I knew it wasn't possible, but I could have sworn that she answered his come with one of her own!
They stayed bound by their genitals for several minutes. Then, ever so slowly, that massive machine of sexual torture was withdrawn from the girl's body. Everyone in the crowd and the mother in particular breathed a huge sigh of relief. However, the mother's relief was short lived for another huge black male stepped up between her legs and with not one word of warning, drove a cock that was equally as large as the first, completely into the woman's cunt.
There was no scream! All that happened was that the woman's hips rose so her cunt could greedily swallow that massive machine! The black began rapid and strong thrusts at once. Both of the woman's legs quickly encased his hips in an exceedingly strong grasp and her arms pulled him down upon her chest. He bent his head and took one of her nipples into his mouth, and the whore's belly began to rise and fall with his strokes.
I was very engrossed in this spectacle and I didn't see Ronald come up to me.
"Gilah want see us."
And, with this, he started towards the Matron's cottage.
The last thing I recalled seeing as we turned away was the sudden rush of a number of black males for the altar where the little girl lay. The first to reach her jammed his cock directly into her torn and bloodied cunt. These actions left little doubt as to what lay before that little girl and her mother during this night. Both mother and daughter were being assaulted and a horde of eager cocks stood by ready to take the place of any who faltered. I off-handedly wondered just how long this dual attraction orgy would continue.
There was a light in Gilah's cottage so Ronald and I went right inside. She sat in her chair, as usual, teasingly rubbing her cunt.
"Welcome to the both of you. These little ceremonies always leave me thirsting for sex. By the way, those two on the beach are yours if you want them. Surely Ronald can assist you if that is necessary."
I was flabbergasted.
"Do you mean that you can actually see Ronald?"
"Of course. I have always been able to see his ugly face. Somehow, I suspect that you two have something on your minds."
"Not me" I answered. "Ronald, do you have anything to say?"
"Yeah. What would you think of me going to the master with this kinda plan? Suppose we have a huge orgy on the beach and we take all of the white females at one time?"
Both Gilah and I were quiet for neither one of us had even dreamt of something like this. Gilah spoke,
"And just how would this work?"
"We start in the evening. Some of your girls would coat the tits, cunts and asses of the women and girls with the Devil Weed. Then, the whole bunch of us go down onto the beach and Eve will consecrate the whites to Satan."
"And just how do I do that. There are twenty females - counting the younger girls - to be taken in this way. I have a great capability as you know, but even I can't fuck that many in one night."
"If the Master and Gilah agree, I'll work out something!"
Gilah and I looked at one another and I shrugged. So it was agreed. As we were leaving Gilah, I asked her,
"What was that brown stuff that they spread on the two females?"
"That was Devil's Weed. Once it is applied, the bodily place where it is applied begins to increase in warmth and, if it is applied to a sex organ the recipient's sexual desire soon goes through the roof. It can be brushed on or the recipient can drink it although drinking it really elevates that person's sexual desire and need. We have some really grand orgies with the Devil's Weed."
Then Gilah must have expected my next question for she continued,
"The plant grows in just two places on the island. There are two rather high plateaus near the other end of the island - just outside the limits of the village. The locals have developed an immunity to the weed's effects so they can handle it with relative ease. When they want to get high, they boil the weed and then drink the broth. Not only does it have aphrodisiac properties but it also dulls the senses. Here, Ronald give your mistress a couple of stalks of the weed."
Gilah handed two sticks to Ronald. One was rather long while the other was definitely shorter. Before I could offer any kind of an objection, that slick son-of-a-bitch had thrust the short one right into my cunt! I turned to take him to task for this vulgarity only to have the second stick jammed into my ass!
Gilah was beside herself with laughter. She did, however, offer some additional information, "The stalk of the Devil's Weed is smooth and the plant exudes a kind of sap that coats the outside of the stalk. This makes it ideal for insertion into another living body. See how easily it slid into your ... ahem.. openings? The weed dissolves rather quickly when it is subjected to the juices of the body. The effect remains, but the stick itself does not present any interference with the fucking that you are going to feel necessary!"
She was still laughing as Ronald and I left.
By the time we got to my cottage, I was well on my way to the extreme of sexual desire. I needed a cock - perhaps several cocks - and I needed that service NOW! The serving girl assigned to me appeared suddenly out of the darkness. Then, with a snide, supercilious tone of voice, she asked me if I needed anything.
"Yes you slut! I need to spend the rest of the night fucking. Can you get me a male with an indefatigable cock?"
She burst out laughing and disappeared into the darkness. In practically no time at all she returned with four young men in tow. She stepped up to me and said,
"What kind of food would the handmaiden wish?"
"What does the menu include?"
"We specialize in a BWB sandwich. I can personally recommend it."
I was in a frenzy to get some cock meat into me so I merely nodded in agreement with her suggestion. She said something to one of the young males and then she laid down upon my cot. With a mischievous smile on her face and a, `come hither' look in her eyes, she opened her legs and extended her hands to me. She uttered a huge sigh of contentment as I let my cock slide ever so slowly up into her cunt. The walls of her cunt were coated with something and my cock slid easily and effortlessly deep into her guts. I sensed a warm and arousing effect taking place in and around my cock and I suddenly realized that she, too, had been dosed with an ample supply of Devil's Weed. I was slightly shocked when I felt my ass cheeks being parted and then I understood her, `sandwich' reference. She and the black male were the bread and I was the meat!
This was only the beginning. This slut had picked her male cohorts very carefully. Not only did they give me the impression that they had been without any sex whatsoever for many, many months, but they also demonstrated their tremendous capacity for delivering sexual enjoyment. The whole night was spent in one threesome variation after another until even I could go no further.
Daylight brought a scene of wild sexual abandonment! Pools of male jism lay scattered over the entire floor and I was covered by an immense quantity of dried juices. I woke and stretched like a cat awakening form a nap in the sun - content and at peace with the world. I thought,
"Ronald should be back by this afternoon with an approval for his plan - whatever it is so I think I will begin my tour of the cribs."
Then the question arose, "How will I know which cribs are not in use?"
The answer to this conundrum was simple. I stood at the head of the line of cribs and immediately saw that the doors of some of the cribs were closed. It didn't take a genius to realize that the inhabitants of these cribs were busy, `entertaining', customers. Those sluts who had been unsuccessful in attracting, `customers' were leaning on the upper half of the doors to their respective cribs. Gillah had been right. It was still early in the morning and these sluts were already hunting for cock!
The crib with the name, `Paula' above the half door was obviously not busy for Paula - I assumed - was leaning on the open half of the door with her rather generous tits hanging outside the door. I had never encountered a more blatant, `come-hither' stance so I pushed past her and entered the crib. It was as Gilah had described it. To be honest, it was a rundown shack: the poorest of the poor of housing. A filthy, slime covered mattress lay on the floor and from the wet spots that were even now evident, I gathered that it had been recently utilized.
"Hey! Just what do you think you are doing? You aren't allowed to just push your way into another whore's crib without being invited. Now get out!"
"I am here to take you!"
This bald announcement stunned dear Paula so much that she was unable to continue the conversation.
"Get on your knees, slut! I will take the tightest opening you have!"
Without any objection, the innate whore response was to kneel and so Paula knelt. Paula was a stout female and her ass cheeks were - well, to put it honestly - fat! I grabbed one cheek in each of my hands and pulled them forcefully apart. Her puckered hole came into sight and I knew, from the scaring about the rim of that hole, that the use of her ass was not unusual. I didn't hesitate. I placed the head of my cock against the very center of her hole and pushed. My assumption that this doorway had been used before and probably often was substantiated by the ease with which my cock head burst into her guts. Her sphincter offered no obstacle whatsoever.
All that this slut did was to wriggle her hips so I was given even more access to her guts.
Paula began a low moaning that slowly grew in intensity to where it was almost a shout.
"What are you?"
"Why...ugh..do you...ask?"
"Aw, just shut up and fuck me! Fuck me hard!"
"Does my cock feel good inside your ass?"
"What are you? Some kind of a tease? You know damn well that the feeling that I am getting is nothing like I've ever felt before. Oh....oh...ooooooooooo!"
Her ass walls grabbed my cock in a mighty squeeze as her orgasm burst through her guts. I closed my eyes and looked into the far distance as I rode my own climax to its utmost extreme.
The two of us remained chained together while our insides slowly calmed down. Then Paula turned her head so she could look back at me and repeated her question,
"You didn't answer me! Just what are you?"
"I am the Handmaiden of the great serpent. You have just experienced the result of the first fuck in the Garden of Eden! From this time on, you are Stan's whore!"
"If it means that I will be the recipient of huge fucks like you just gave me, then I have no objection. Could you do that again?"
So I fucked her again and again. I left her lying on that filthy mattress completely sexually satisfied.
I was a little spent myself so I decided to rest before attacking again.
By late afternoon, I had captured yet another slut for my master. This one was named, `Betty'. I walked slowly back to my cottage and decided to rest before seeking another target.
I entered my cottage and laid down upon the cot. I had fucked both women in their asses and, as I thought back over the day's activities, I realized something I had not known before.
No wonder that a lot of men preferred this form of sex for fucking a person in the ass gave one a sense of power. With my target on their knees, I was in command. I looked down upon my target and watched as every inch of my cock pushed through their puckered hole and into their guts. I was almost mesmerized by the continuous in-and-out motion that the edge of their hole gave as my cock passed in-and-out through it. I could fuck as hard and as fast as I wanted and they were unable to resist me. I could send all of my fifteen-inch cock clear up inside of their guts and I need not concern myself with their cries or pleas for sympathy. What's more, I took pleasure in hearing their cries for leniency and I got the maximum of benefit from being able to bury my cock completely in their body! Oh, Master! What a feeling of mastery it gave me!
My target's other openings did not allow me such a feeling of complete submergence inside of their body. I was always limited by their lack of depth and size.
As I lay there considering these aspects of sexual satisfaction, I drifted off to sleep. I was awakened by a gentle tapping at mydoor.