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Part 1 - Chapter Thirteen
Maria, Kat, and Rocky
Rock Torture


"How did a kid your age learn so much about sex?" Kat asked Maria
once Rocky was secured to the bed.

"Would you believe a school?  What you just experienced is
nothing compared to what's possible.  I learned a lot of other
stuff, too.  Sex is really just a small part of it.  Communica-
tion is the real biggy, and not just talking.  It's observing
and..."

"Hey, you guys.  It's my turn," Rocky interrupted.

"Do you want to be gagged?" Maria threatened.  "Don't say another
word or we'll get the gag."  Rocky glowered at her but he
remained silent as she continued.  "I guess sex is the most
obvious for me because of what I'm doing.  But I was talking
about communication.  You and Rocky and everybody else
communicates all the time whether you want to or not.  I just got
a feeling that maybe you two needed a push."

"I'm still mad at you."

"That's OK," Maria giggled.  "But no chickening out saying you
were under duress or something.  You promised to suck his cock
and you will."

"I will," Kat sighed.  "But I still think it's disgusting."

"Then let's get it over with," Maria told her.  "But let's get
him cleaned up first.  I wouldn't suck a dirty cock."

"You licked my shit hole."

"And we both liked it.  Come on.  Let's get some water so we can
clean him up."

"I don't understand you," Kat sighed, following the naked Latina
to the kitchen to refill the tub.

When they got back to the bed, Maria held the plastic basin in
her lap and instructed Kat.  "Pull back on his foreskin.  Harder. 
He's not a baby.  You have to get it all the way back.  Good.  A
lot of guys who aren't circumcised don't clean under there very
well.  You can get yeast infections and fungus if you're not
careful.  See?  That stuff."  Maria pointed at the slightly
off-white goo.  "It's technically called smegma.  Geez, I still
remember the definition from school:  a thick, foul-smelling,
cheese-like, sebaceous secretion consisting chiefly of
desquamated epithelial cells that collect beneath the foreskin of
the penis or around the clitoris.  I can even spell all those
words even though I don't know what they all mean.  Anyway, wash
it off.  It's gross.  If you were gross, I'd have had Rocky wash
you, too, but you practice good personal hygiene."

"Did you learn that in your school, too?"

"Yeah.  I also got a CPR card and learned first aid.  I learned
accounting and household financial planning, how to use a
computer, you name it.  It's pretty intense and you learn a lot
more than Home Ec teaches in high school.  I'll sponsor you so
you can sign up for the spring semester if you'd like."

"And they teach... what I just went through."

"That's just a start.  It's the nineties, Kat.  Most people don't
even think of oral sex as kinky any more.  I've read that
teenagers do it all the time so they won't get pregnant.  Giving
blow jobs is the 'in' thing these days.  So, ready for your
first?" she asked as Kat put the cloth back in the basin.

"I can't believe I'm doing this," Kat said, holding Rocky's cock
in her hand and looking at it as if it was made of bitter poison.

"It's attitude, lady.  It's all up here," Maria repeated for the
zillionth time in last two days as she tapped the side of her
head.  "We're going to have fun.  Don't jump right into it. 
That's why we tied him up.  Get down there between his legs and
just give him a lick up the bottom side of his cock."

Kat obeyed.  Rocky groaned at the first touch.  Kat giggled and
did it again.  Rocky's cock bounced up and down in her hand.

"Ooo, pre-cum," Maria cooed.  "It's really slick.  Touch it."

Kat had been married for almost ten years, and had never looked
at Rocky's cock this closely.  Their lovemaking usually consisted
of her lying back with her legs open and her eyes closed while
Rocky 'did his thing' to her.  A few times, he got hard a second
time and lasted long enough that Kat had an orgasm.  Her mother
had advised faking it.  She did.  Every time she got fucked.

Kat touched the oily secretion, rubbing it between her fingers. 

"Taste it," Maria told her.  "I've only sucked a couple of guys
without a rubber and it was tasteless."

Kat tentatively brought her finger to her mouth and touched it to
the tip of her tongue.  Satisfied that she wasn't going to gag or
vomit, she sucked her finger clean.  "Yep.  Tasteless."

"Real cum's kind of salty and tangy.  I guess it is.  I've only
tasted it once.  And you don't have to taste it today if you
don't want to.  Letting a guy cum in your mouth is a big step,
even if he's your husband.  I'd wait until his birthday or your
anniversary or something and make it special.  Until then, you
can just..."

"Will you two please..." Rocky interrupted.

"Silence!  Now!" Maria snapped at him.

--==*==--

Rocky was in agony.  His balls sagged to the surface of the bed. 
His cock had been rigid for well over an hour.  Maybe two.  He
had no idea what time it was or how long they had been playing
sex games.  He couldn't deny that he enjoyed pleasing his wife,
but he needed to cum.  His groin ached, engorged with enough
sperm to impregnate an entire harem.  He was going to die if he
didn't get off soon.

"How often do you beat off, Rocky?" Maria asked.  "Be honest."

"Once in a while," he answered evasively.

"I see.  Did you do it yesterday?  Or this morning after closing?
Tell the truth."

"Yeah," he answered, obviously embarrassed.

Maria turned to face Kat and frowned.  "You're neglecting your
husband.  If you don't get him off at least three or four times a
week, he's either getting it someplace else or beating off. 
Maybe both.  If he's really horny, it only takes a few minutes. 
And if you suck him or whack his pud, you can't even get
pregnant.  Guys don't mind being whacked off by a naked woman, do
they, Rocky?"

"Would you please let me cum?" he begged, lifting his head to
look at the naked women sitting between his legs.  When Maria
frowned at him, he answered her question.  "I not only wouldn't
mind if you just stroked me off, I'd love it.  Especially right
now."

"See?" Maria giggled.  "But you need to suck him first.  He's so
horny, you better give him the squeeze.  Fingers and thumb top
and bottom right at the base of his cock.  Yeah, right there. 
Now squeeze firmly.  That way he can't cum.  It's a technique
that couples use when hubby's a premature ejaculator.  Now lick
that cock to get it wet, pucker up, and slide your lips down
until your mouth is full."

Kat knelt there, still not sure she wanted to do it.  She licked
her lips and used her thumb to wipe away the pre-cum collected at
the tip of his cock.  Bending forward, she stuck out her tongue
and let some spit flow onto her husband's cockhead, then spread
it with the tip of her tongue.  Pumping up her courage while
squeezing firmly at the base of his cock, she leaned down and let
her lips slide over his cock and down and inch or so.  

"Up and down," Maria coached.  Kat sucked in and slid her lips
back up. 

"Yeah!" Maria cheered, clapping her hands.  "You are now
officially a cock sucker.  OK.  Time to get him off and not with
your mouth.  Like I said, save that for a special occasion.  I'd
like to see how far he can shoot.  Katy's husband, Bruce, can
shoot over his own head.  Aim Rocky up at about a forty-degree
angle and stroke him off.  Here, use some oil."

"This is nuts," Kat mumbled.

"I'll say," Rocky growled through his teeth as he tensed.

"Faster, Kat.  Squeeze harder, all the way around and whack. 
Faster."

"Oh, shiiit," Rocky grimaced, his body arched up off the bed.

"Don't stop!" Maria yelled.  "Go, girl.  Stroke.  Faster."

For ten, fifteen, twenty seconds, Rocky didn't breath or move,
every muscle in his body tensed, his back and hips arched off the
bed.  Kat was moving her hand up and down as fast as she could,
watching Rocky, fascinated.  She had never seen him like this
before.  Then he let out a strangled cry and Kat felt his cock
pulse in her fist and send a stream of cream flying out to land
across his face, pooling in his left eye socket, and running down
his cheek and over the top of his head.

"Don't stop," Maria coached.  Both women watched the second blast
make it to his chest.  Kat's windage was still a little off to
the left.  She aimed the third spurt at his navel and filled the
depression to overflowing.  Although Rocky continued for another
four spasms, the rest of his spew just oozed out over Kat's hand.

"Not bad," Maria grinned.  "Sixty-nine seconds start to finish. 
Go ahead and taste.  Go on.  You're going to let him cum in your
mouth pretty soon.  Just have a taste, for now."

Kat got bashful and looked away.  Then she looked back at her
husband.  He looked so peaceful and totally 'tuckered out'.  She
reached a fingertip out to get a drop of sperm, then changed her
mind and leaned forward to lick some spunk off Rocky's cockhead. 
"It is salty," she said.  "And slimy."  She twirled her tongue
around in her mouth and smacked her lips.  "And it tastes a
little like pepperoni."

Maria laughed.  "I've heard that guys taste like whatever they've
eaten.  Can I have a taste?  Oh, I guess I shouldn't until we've
all had AIDS tests.  Oh, well.  Let's get him cleaned up and
ready for round two."

"Round two?"

"Oh, yeah," Maria grinned.  "We've only just begun.  Want me to
help or are you still on your 'don't touch my husband' kick?" 
When Maria saw Kat's pensive look, she waited a moment, then
said, "It's OK, lady.  Be jealous.  Be a little insecure.  When
you and Rocky are so totally into each other that you don't worry
at all any more, maybe you'll be OK with it.  If you're not,
that's OK, too.  I'll get over it."  She impulsively hugged Kat
and the black woman immediately pulled back.  Maria laughed
heartily.  "OK, madam inhibited.  Clean up your husband."

Rocky groaned as Kat took his flaccid cock in her hand and
scrubbed it with the dishcloth.  Then she wiped the spunk off his
chest and face and out of his belly button.  Then she washed his
cock twice more when Maria said she was going to have to suck him
again.

"I just _love_ feeling a cock get hard in my mouth," Maria told
Kat.  "Nurse on him just like we sucked your nipples.  Until
you've done it, you can't believe how powerful it makes you feel
to be able to control a part of a man's body.  Go on.  Try it."

Rocky was either asleep, passed out, or doing a good job of
faking unconsciousness.  Kat looked at the fat, floppy worm
before she picked it up with her hand.  She giggled as it bent to
Rocky's right, her left.  She looked at Maria, then Rocky's face,
then the limp penis she held.  Opening her mouth wide, she took
him in.  The whole squishy thing fit easily.

A tonguing seemed appropriate, so Kat started swiping her tongue
around the thing.  Rocky groaned.  He and his cock woke up at the
same time.  As his manhood filled with blood, it pushed his wife
away.  She kept sucking.  It was payback time.  She was going to
make his twitch for every time he made her twitch.

"Oh, yes, Kat, baby," Rocky panted.  "Geeeeez."

"Am I a good cock sucker?" Kat asked, stroking his cock as she
watched his face.  His eyes were still closed.

"Oh, yeah, baby.  Best I've ever had."

"And how many have you had?"

Rocky's expression changed.  His cock started deflating.  "Sore
spot," Maria said.  "You'll have to talk about it later.  You,
stud, be honest with your wife, got it?"  She stabbed her finger
into his chest for emphasis.  "And you respect his privacy," she
glowered at Kat.  "Don't tell anybody what he tells you, not even
me.  He has to trust you with those private things.  If you got
that kind of reaction, I'm sure it's not something he's proud of,
something like getting sucked in jail or as a kid.  OK, enough of
that serious stuff.  Now it's time for the gross stuff."

"I don't like the sound of that," Kat said, frowning at Maria.

"I've never done it on a real man," Maria admitted.  "But wives
need to do it for their husband's protection and health.  When
was the last time you had a physical, Rocky?"

He thought for a second.  "High school football.  My senior
year."

"At least ten years.  Guys.  You're all the same," Maria sighed. 
"And that's why you have to take care of him.  Do you know what a
prostate gland is?"

"Oh, no!" both Kat and Rocky exclaimed together.

"Yes," Maria said firmly.  "Every man needs a regular prostate
exam.  [* see footnote]  Self-exams and wife exams are just as
important to a man as breast exams are to a woman.  You do
regular breast self examinations, don't you?"  Maria could tell
by Kat's expression that she didn't.  "You _DO_ need to go to
school, woman," Maria sighed in exaggerated resignation.  "Well,
you're not getting out of this.  One of the reasons I had Rocky
ream your butt hole was so you'd be ready for some payback.  You
can wash your finger.  I'm not going to make you lick it clean."

"Oh, no!  No.  No way," Rocky growled.  "After that body cavity
search the last time I went in, I swore never again."

"This isn't a body cavity search," Maria told him.  "It's much
more important.  Besides, a lot of guys like it if a girl does
it."

"Not me.  Get away from me."

Maria was afraid he might actually break her 'love cuffs'.  The
nylon webbing for the ties was fairly narrow and he had managed
to stretch it noticeably.  But MM was transmitting new orders. 

"You just need the right incentive, Rocky."  She could already
see what she needed; Kat's sewing accessories.  She walked over
and got the pincushion.  "Body piercing is the 'in' thing right
now.  I wonder how many times I can pierce your cock before you
let Kat do a simple little prostate exam."

"No!" Rocky yelled, his eyes bugging out.  Now he was really
terrified.

"But I'll have to be real sure that you don't get infected.  Kat,
do you have some rubbing alcohol?  I know it'll sting but it's
really important.  You wouldn't want his cock to get infected
after I do the piercing.  You wouldn't be able to suck it."

"OK, you crazy bitch.  If you'll stay away from me, I'll let Kat
do what she needs to do," Rocky panted out, his body covered with
perspiration.

"I'll just hold onto this in case you need an incentive.  I hear
that pecker piercings feel really good inside a pussy.  Kat might
like it if I put a nice ring in your cock."

"Stay away from me," he said, his eyes wide open, his head up.

"OK, Kat.  Oil up your finger and his butt hole.  Lots of oil
makes it easier," Maria said.  She waited until Kat had wiped one
oily finger through Rocky's crack and reoiled it.  "Now real
easy, with your palm up, push your middle finger in all the way. 
Rocky, it'll be easier if you push out on her finger like you're
trying to push out a turd."

Rocky didn't push out to make it easier.  He pushed out to try to
expel the invading digit.  The result was the same; his sphincter
relaxed as his rectum tried to contract and Kat's finger slid
right in.

"Good.  Now feel around with your fingertip for a hard thing
about the size of a walnut.  Feel it?"

"Yes, I think so."

"Good.  It should be firm, kind of uniformly hard.  Feel around
for any lumps or growths."  Maria and Kat both chuckled.  Rocky
was hard as a rock and groaning.  "Told you that some guys like
it," Maria giggled.  "He sure seems to like your finger.  Now
press it against his pelvic bone and make sure it's not squishy. 
Is it?  Good.  Now you can just play with it.  I've heard that
doctors can get sperm samples by massaging the prostate and that
some guys can cum without anything ever touching their pecker. 
See if you can make him cum."

"You really are a kinky bitch," Kat laughed.  "Is there anything
else I need to do while I'm in here?"

"Not unless you want to try to make him cum."

"I prefer a more natural method," Kat grinned, slowly removing
her finger from her husband's bottom.  Rocky let out a groan and
his cock immediately deflated.

"Sucking is natural," Maria told her.

"Just what I had in mind," Kat giggled, quickly engulfing his
cock with her mouth and sucking vigorously.  Rocky was hard in a
few seconds.  While Kat distracted him, Maria moved the ropes
that held his ankles, reaching under the bed to thread one over
the middle of the bed frame's cross bar.  She crossed the two
ropes into an overhand knot and pulled Rocky's legs together. 
She finished securing the rope with a square knot before he could
pull free.

"Fish his balls out from between his legs and climb on," Maria
told Kat.  "Try out the female superior position since you're
definitely a superior cock sucker.  I can't wait to try that with
my husband if I ever find him.  Use Rocky.  If you can't cum from
just fucking on his love stick, frig yourself off where he can
watch.  He'll love it.  Have fun, you two."

Maria stood at the door, watching.  Kat looked at her, then at
Rocky and his waiting cock.  "Kinky bitch," she mumbled as she
straddled her husband and lowered herself into position.  As she
seated herself, she let out a satisfied sigh.  Maria waited until
Kat began to fuck her husband before she left, making sure she
locked the door behind her.

--==*==--

When Maria turned around, Rat and Charli were waiting, watching
from the door of the flop pad.  "Is everything all right?" Rat
asked.  "We heard yelling."

"Fine," Maria grinned.  "I just had to spread some more good
cheer.  Have you guys eaten yet?  I'm starved.  What time is it?"

"A little after two."

"Good.  We have time to eat and to do some shopping before we
have to open up.  Let's go."

The trio shared a cab ride to a mall in the suburbs.  After
getting burgers at the food court, they bought... everything. 

They found matching g-strings at the mall's erotic boutique,
patches of bright, shiny maroon lame', Redskins colors.  Maria
and Charli learned that Rat was an avid football fan and followed
her to the NFL store next to Sears.  They left with maroon-
colored nylon diaper-wrap shorts and white, stretchy-knit,
turtleneck halter tops with the Washington Redskins logo on the
front.

At a discount store across the highway from the mall, they found
nighties.  Tiny, almost transparent, and sexy.  Maria proposed a
wet lingerie dancing segment.  Rat and Charlie wanted a 'girl
next door' look, too.  That was easy.  And they all needed
ordinary clothes.  They requested a station wagon cab for the
return trip.

Back at the club, Maria told the group, "I've got an idea."  She
made a phone call and came back smiling.  "Now let's recruit
another dancer for tonight."

"How?  We open in just over half an hour," Rat told her.

Maria was delighted to hear 'we' and explained her idea to Charli
and Rat.  The bounded up the stairs and confronted Shirley.  "Kat
needs help tonight," Maria informed Rocky's kid sister.  "You're
going to dance."

"I have to baby-sit."

"Not tonight.  A babysitter is coming.  You're over 18 and you
can dance, so you're going to."

Shirley objected again and again.  She was too fat.  She would
drive away customers.  She couldn't dance.  "I'd be embarrassed
to death."

"Get over it," Maria told her.  "All of us were embarrassed.  We
went through the same thing.  Guy'll tease you and insult you. 
They're cruel.  So what?  You just smile and take their money."

"I'm not going to do it.  No way."

"No choice," Rat informed the fat girl.  Charli worked on her,
too.  While they were busy, Maria recruited Kit, who had just
made it back with the kids.  Darlene's daughter Jennifer had come
in with Kit who paid the enormous cab tab.  In the end, the women
had to physically hold Shirley down and strip her.  She was still
protesting when they literally dragged her down the stairs to the
mezzanine level to begin the night.

In spite of an enormous bottom and a protruding belly to match,
Shirley's jumbo size boobs got her lots of table dances.  The
guys did everything they could to humiliate her.  To her credit,
Shirley sassed them right back.  The customers enjoyed the
variety and novelty of an obese stripper and Shirley was happy
with the money she was making.

By seven, the club was busy.  Customers almost filled the main
floor, and a few who wanted more privacy for their table dances
had moved onto the upper level.  "We could sure use Boobs and
Vanilla," Kat yelled over the music, using Darlene and Katy's
stage names.

"Just say a little prayer," Maria told her.  "Lord, we could sure
use some more help.  Please send us some.  And, oh, by the way,
Lord, Kat's going to take Rocky and the kids to church tomorrow."

"Don't make promises you can't keep," Kat cautioned.

"I'm not," Maria grinned.  "If help arrives, you'll go, right?"

"Fat chance," Kat growled, hoisting six full mugs of beer.

Miracles do happen.  At eight, pizza girl showed up, asking how
much money she might make if she was willing to dance naked and
if she could start right away.  At eight-thirty, a Marine and his
Asian wife arrived.  They weren't making it in the DC area on his
corporal's pay and her job in the PX at barely over minimum wage.

He had come by the bar with his buddies for "one beer" and was
impressed with the dancers.  Could Ming try dancing?  Maria took
them upstairs and they were soon dancing in Redskins' colors. 

"Thank you, Lord," Maria said aloud.  Then she added, 'And
thanks, MM, for telling me to buy extra stuff.'
____________

[* Although I use a wife's prostate exam as a form of domination
in a bdsm story it's a serious matter.  Men need regular
prostate exams just as much as women need regular breast exams. 
With your partner's help, both types of examination are at least
a bit more tolerable.  With a little imagination, prostate exams
can be a bit of kinky fun.  For instructions on doing a self exam
of the prostate or, for even more fun, a partner exam, go to:
http://www.healthcentral.com/drdean/deanfulltexttopics.cfm?id=13-228
Remember, do it often.  Men need it ;-))]
