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(MF,MM,mc,nc,oral,anal )

 

For those who are squeamish, this segment of "Sex Zombies" contains graphic descriptions on non-consensual man on man sex.

 

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Sex Zombies

Part 08

 

By

Norm DePloom

 

"Jesus Christ, Frank, shut the fuck up and take it like a man instead of sobbing like a child."  Mattie didn't realize that she had spoken her thoughts out loud until she noticed that all three men were staring at her, Dan frozen in mid stroke as he shoved his hard cock back into her ex-fiance's thrice fucked ass. 

 

"I mean it," Mattie found herself speaking her mind with what seemed like remarkable freedom considering the drug she was on, "you guys expect every woman to take it up the ass, love it, and beg for more, then you act like it's a fucking world crises if some man gets a cock up his bung hole."  As Mattie watched her ex-husband's cock fucking forcefully in and out of Frank's stretched, no longer virgin ass, she wondered at how hard her ex-fiance's cock remained despite the tears of discomfort and humiliation that streamed down his cheeks.  Mattie examined the revulsion she felt for Frank; it certainly seemed to be genuinely her own feelings.  They did not feel like emotions being imposed on her from outside.  Mattie was genuinely convinced that she could, if she wanted to, turn and walk from the room.  Seeing Frank take her ex-husband's cock up his rear began to excite Mattie.  It was genuine excitement, in spite of the disturbing implications, she was sure the heat and wetness she was feeling between her legs was not coming from the drug Dan had been giving her. 

 

Mattie reached between her legs and began to tug on, pinch, and twist her slime-covered clitoris.  Mattie's crotch has not been washed since before she was gang-fucked on the filthy, urine soaked cement floor of the men's room in the park.  She had no idea how many men had contributed to the viscous flow that oozed from her cunt onto her inner thighs.  Eddie stopped whispering in Frank's ear and, stepping over to Mattie , put his arm around her naked waist.

 

"Did this stud ever get this hard for you?" 

 

"No," Mattie could not ever remember her ex-fiance's cock being quite as rock-hard as a good ass fuck seemed to make it, "never."  There was a note of sadness, and inevitability, in Mattie's voice. 

 

"Get your head down there," Eddie said to Mattie giving her a squeeze, "and suck the poor man's hard cock, give him some relief."  Mattie pushed her head between her ex-fiance's body and the bed, then turned to take the hard cock sticking down from his crotch into her mouth.  As soon as her lips touched Frank's hard dick, it began to shrink.  No matter how much she licked and sucked, her ex-fiance's cock continued to shrivel. 

 

"Stop," Eddie ordered, grasping Mattie's hips and pulling her head out from under Frank's bent over body.  Mattie stood up and, while she watched, and her ex-husband continued to fuck his ass, Frank's cock regrew, rapidly attaining its previous state of rock hard glory.

 

"Ooo, girl," Eddie said, putting his arm around Mattie's waist again, "looks like we done ruined that boy for you girls.  He's going to be a plaything for us men from now on."  Eddie reached out with his other hand and stroked his new fuck-slave's hard, throbbing cock.  "I've got a lot of friends who are going to love fucking this fine, tight young man."  As he spoke, Eddie and Mattie watched Dan bury his hard cock deep inside Frank's ass and, with a serious of sharp thrusts, pump cum deep into Mattie's ex-fiance's bowels.  With a moan, and a loud sigh, Dan pulled his dick from his ex-wife's fiance's ass and, climbing off the bed, took Mattie's arm and moved her around towards the head of the bed.  Pushing Mattie down onto her knees, Dan gave a nod of his head to Eddie.

 

"Slave," Eddie said giving his fuck-toy a loud slap on his upturned ass, "open your eyes and watch this."  Frank opened his eyes and, from his humiliating position with his ass up thrust and available to fuck, watched as Dan pushed his softening cock into Mattie's mouth.

 

"Clean every remnant of his ass from my cock," Dan ordered as his half-hard dick slipped into Mattie's open mouth.  "This," Dan continued addressing Frank, "is as close as you will get to fucking a woman for the rest of your life."  With obvious glee, Dan grasped his ex-wife's head and pushed his cock into her mouth, not stopping until his balls rested on her chin.  "You thought you could take my bitch away from me," Dan continued as Mattie began to struggle for a breath, "now you're going to be a bitch for every gay man in this part of the state."  Dan pulled his cock out of Mattie's throat far enough for her to suck in some air, then thrust it back into her face again.  "You're going to get more cum dumped in your body everyday than most women get in a year."  Dan laughed triumphantly (and a bit maniacally), pulled his dick from his slave's mouth, pulled Mattie to her feet with a handful of hair, and pushed her roughly towards the door to the adjoining room.

 

"You've got some men to fuck, slut."  Dan said, still laughing as he followed her into the other room and slammed the door.

 

Over the next few weeks Mattie did not have the time or inclination to worry about what might be happening to her ex-fiance; she was too busy having her ass, cunt and mouth offered to the work crew as a bonus for doing a good days work.  When her orifices were not being used by the crew who were remodeling the house, they were being used by her ex-husband and his computer friends who were setting up the servers and building the slutsisters.com web site.  When not being used by the remodeling crew, or the computer geeks, Mattie and Debbie were either inspiring the perverted imaginations of Dan and Bob as they worked out scenarios for the shows and contests that would make up the bulk of the slutsisters.com content, or performing the scenarios so Dan and Bob could evaluate the results.  The performances were all done with camcorders running so slutsisters.com would have some product to sell as soon as it went online.

 

Every wall and every ceiling of every room, except for the room reserved for the computers, was lined with webcams and microphones.  The bathroom had more cameras per square foot than any of the other rooms; including two cameras inside the rim of the toilet.  Each toiletcam was equipped with a small, waterproof spotlight focused to illuminate whichever elimination the viewer desired to see.  Not only would every fuck of any one of their holes be viewable by the subscribers, but the most intimate details of every one of their potty trips would be broadcast over the internet for the enjoyment of anyone who cared to pay the monthly subscription fee.

 

Dan and Bob had decided that competitions between the sisters, with the opportunity for the viewers to bet on the outcomes would bring in the most viewers.  They were already advertising the first "Slut Sister Suck Off", in which Mattie and Debbie would compete to see which one could complete the task of sucking the cocks of twenty men.  Each man would be required to cum on the face or breasts of the sister who was sucking his cock. 

 

"There has got to be a reward for the winner and punishment for the looser," Mat had declared as the plans were made.  "The winner," Dan continued after a moments thought, "will get to fuck all forty of the men, and the looser will be tied to a post and receive five lashes from each of the men."  There followed a discussion as to what implement could be used to whip the looser.  It had to be something that would hurt, and leave nice red welts on the skin, but not scar or permanently damage their merchandise.  Over the next few days both Mattie and Debbie were repeatedly spanked, whipped, and flogged with a variety of instruments as Dave and Bob strove to determine which one gave the best results.  Each whipping inevitably led to a round of fucking by all the men present; usually with the whippee still hanging on the pole.

 

Neither Mattie or Debbie thought to question what was going to happen when Dan had them both dress in garter belts, black hose, spiked high heels, and push up bras that displayed their breasts without covering their nipples.  Once dressed, the two sisters presented themselves in front of their owner for inspection.  Dan gave them each a trench coat to wear and walked with them out to the car.  Once they were all seated in the front seat of the car, with Mattie sitting in the middle between her ex-husband and her younger sister, she put her feet up on the dashboard, spread her knees and placed one hand on each thigh so that her fingers and thumb 'framed' her pussy.  Dan was pleased that the conditioning had remained, even without being reinforced. 

 

"Debbie," Dan ordered as he inserted the key and started the engine, "I want you to suck your sister's nipples and finger her cunt while I drive."  Debbie took to her assignment with enthusiasm.  Turning towards Mattie, Debbie placed her left hand over her sister's shoulders and, while the fingers of her right hand explored Mattie's pussy, pulled her sister's left nipple into her mouth and sucked on it vigorously.  Mattie blushed as she felt the sexual heat flow through her body; it was beginning to get dark, but there was still enough light for other motorists to see what was being done to her.  Mattie was incapable of stopping the spiral of embarrassment and sexual excitement that she knew was coming.  At the first stop light, two teenage boys pulled up beside them.  Mattie could feel her humiliation growing as the seconds passed waiting to hear the inevitable. 

 

"Hey, look at that, she's sucking on that other girls tit."  The light changed and Dan drove slowly down to the next red light. 

 

"Hey mister," the driver of the other car yelled to Dan as soon as they stopped at the next light, "you want top sell one of your bitches?"  When the light changed Dan drove half a block then turned into the parking lot of a closed office building.  Mattie heard the squeal of breaks and tires as the car with the teenage boys cut across a lane of traffic to get into the parking lot.  The feelings of acceptance, and of being in control were gone, Mattie wanted to scream and protest at the top of her lungs.  She knew, without a doubt, that within a couple of minutes she would be fucked by to unknown boys.  While all this was going on Debbie was still fucking her fingers in and out of Mattie's cunt while she sucked on Mattie's nipple; no one had told her to stop.  Once again, Mattie felt the full force of the hate she had for her ex-husband.  It was a hate multiplied and fueled by the memories of what she had been forced to do to Frank.  Mattie wept bitter tears and simultaneously began to frantically fuck her cunt against her sister's fingers as she recalled the sight of her fiance being brutally sodomized by her ex-husband.  The image of Frank being ass-fucked fed Mattie's rage, her rage fed her escalating sexual frenzy, and the sexual frenzy fueled her humiliation, which added to her rage.  On top of this cycle was the certain knowledge that no matter what position she was told to take, no matter how public the location, as soon as one of those boys pushed his cock into her she would fuck back with all the enthusiasm one would expect from a slut dressed the way she was.  She also knew, without a doubt, that no matter how hard the boy fucked his cock into her, she would beg him to fuck her harder and beg Dan for permission to have an orgasm.  Dan climbed out of the car and Mattie could hear him talking to the two boys.

 

"For five dollars each," Dan informed them "I'll bend her over the back of my car and you can both fuck her."  Mattie groaned, and fucked her sloppily wet pussy against her sister's hand as more tears streamed down her cheeks.  Mattie was surprised to discover that having her cunt rented to these boys for five dollars each was more humiliating than to be given to the construction for their unrestricted use. 

 

"Get out of the car, Mattie."  Since Debbie had not been told to stop what she was doing, Mattie was forced to slide across the car seat, pulling her nipple and cunt away from her sister.  Debbie looked confused, momentarily, then shrugged and began to lick her sister's cunt slime from her fingers.  Mattie climbed out of the car and waited for further instructions. 

 

"Take off your coat and show the young men what they are getting."  Mattie could feel her face, neck, and shoulders turning red as she slipped the trench coat off her arms then hung it across the car door.  Her saliva wetted nipples hardened visibly in the cool evening air.  Goose bumps spread over Mattie's thighs and buttocks as the two boys leaned forward for a better look at Mattie's pubic bush while they gripped and massaged their crotches. 

 

"She doesn't look like she wants to do this," one of the boys said, observing the tears running from her eyes. 

 

"And why should you care about that?"  Dan asked the boy.  "She's my slut," Dan continued giving Mattie's left breast a possessive squeeze, "if I tell her to fuck you, she'll fuck you.  If I tell her to suck your dick, she sucks your dick."  The two boys rubbed their bulging crotches as they listened to Dan's litany.  "If I tell her to bite your dick off and eat it for lunch, she'll bite your dicks off and eat them."   The two boy's grasp of their cocks became more protective than self-stimulating.  Dan took Mattie's arm and walked her around to the back of the car.  After having her spread her legs wide and place her hands on the trunk, Dan bent his ex-wife over until her cheek rested on the car between her hands.  "Tell the boys how much you want to get fucked."

 

"Fuck me," Mattie wailed plaintively, "god, I need to be fucked so bad, please fuck me, fuck me hard."  While she begged, Mattie rocked her hips in obscene fucking motions that seemed to hypnotize the two boys like a snake charmer and a snake.  "Make me cum, fuck me, and make me cum.  Let me cum," Mattie looked at Dan's face and begged him while the first boy positioned himself to plunge his cock into her gapping, wet, cunt. 

 

"Please," Mattie continued to beg as the first dick slid inside her, "please let me cum."  Dan smiled and watched the young man fuck deep into his ex-wife's pussy.

 

"Harder," Mattie screamed, looking back over her shoulder, "fuck me harder, slam that cock into me, hurt me with your dick."  The teenage boy slammed his cock into Mattie so hard the entire car jerked and rocked with each thrust then, with a loud moan he held his dick inside Mattie's cunt and squirted cum onto the walls of her pussy.  As soon as he was done the other boy pushed him out of the way and slammed his cock into her hole.  The events he'd just witnessed had left him so excited that he came as soon as he was inside Mattie's grasping cunt.  Mattie moaned, and almost wept with disappointment as the boy's spent cock slipped from her body.  Heaving with sobs of combined frustration, humiliation and rage, Mattie slowly sank to the still warm pavement as the two boys, stuffing there spent tools back into their pants, walked back to their car without a backward glance. 

 

Dan helped his sluttishly dressed ex-wife up from the pavement and back into the car.  He tossed the trench coat she had worn earlier into the back seat then, before leaving the parking lot, he rearranged his two playthings.  Dan ordered Debbie down onto the floor, then had Mattie spread her legs wide.  With her left foot almost on the steering wheel, and her right knee bent so her right foot could rest on the glass of the passenger side window, Mattie's just fucked cunt was wide open right in front of Debbie's face.

"Lick it clean," Dan ordered his ex-sister-in-law, "spread her wide and get every drop of jizz cleaned out of her pussy."  Debbie attacked her assignment with unbridled enthusiasm as her ex-brother-in-law and owner pulled the car out of the parking lot and back into traffic.

 

Mattie 's thoughts and feelings were in utter turmoil.  As late as earlier that same afternoon Mattie had been feeling as if she was regaining control of herself.  It had never occurred to her to question that her feelings of being independent of the effects of the drug were accompanied by a total lack of any desire to escape from her ex-husband.  In deed, the feeling that the drug was no longer controlling her had been accompanied by the certain knowledge that Dan really knew what was best for her.  Now, with no memory of having received any more of the drug, or any instructions from her ex-husband, all the rage and humiliation she had experienced the first few days had come back accompanied by a crushing sense of guilt for having betrayed her fiance into homosexual slavery.  Tears flowed freely from Mattie's eyes even as she compulsively fucked herself against her younger sister's face.  Mattie realized that, with the skill Dan had demonstrated controlling every aspect of her thinking, feeling and behavior, even if she did escape from him, she would never know for sure what parts of her were 'real' and what parts were 'created' by her vengeful ex-husband.  She couldn't even trust her childhood memories to be really her own.  Mattie heard herself moan and detested her body's uncontrollable reaction to her sister's talented tongue.

 

Debbie held her sister's cunt open and continued to plunge her tongue deeper and deeper into the hot, wet flesh cave seeking to obey her owner's instruction to clean all of the cum from her sister's body.  Debbie and Mattie seemed to be unaware of the car stopping and the engine being turned off.  The opening and closing of the door as Dan climbed out of the car seemed to go unnoticed.  They both ignored the cold air flowing over their almost naked bodies as Dan stood watching Mattie fucking her over-used cunt against Debbie's mouth while Debbie mined Mattie's cunt hole with her tongue.  The two women ignored everything except the incestuous lesbian sex act they had been ordered to perform until Dan said, "That's enough."  Debbie pulled her cunt-juice-covered face from her sister's still humping crotch and looked up adoringly at her owner.  Dan helped both of his slaves from the car, then removed Debbie's trench coat so they were both virtually naked as they stood with him waiting for the door to open.  Worse than naked, Mattie thought, being dressed to accentuate her status as a wholly owned and completely controlled sex slave was worse than just being naked.

 

Mattie wanted to run, screaming, away from the house when Eddie answered the door, but her body would not move.  With a gentle push on her back, Dan propelled his ex-wife into the house of her fiance's gay owner.  Debbie considered a house full of gay men to be a personal challenge and became the uber-slut.  Mattie felt like she couldn't breathe.  She feared, and hoped that she would see Frank.  The crushing weight of her feelings of guilt and the rage she felt for her ex-husband kept her body in a state of hypersexual excitement.  Her pussy hair, cunt lips, and upper thighs all glistened with a coating of her vaginal secretion. 

 

"Just in time," Eddie announced as he closed the door behind his last to arrive guests, "we are just ready to go into dinner."  Dan, and his two slut slaves, followed Eddie, and his gay friends, into the dinning room.  Mattie froze, and sobbed audibly when she saw the 'center piece' of the dinning table. 

 

"You have your slut slaves," Eddie said indicating the two sisters, "and I have my slut slave,"

he finished, indicating Frank who was laying naked on his back along the center of the table.  Frank stared at the ceiling while his hand moved slowly up and down the oiled erect cock sticking up from his kinky pubic hair. 

 

"We like to call him Francine," Eddie added as Dan, once again, got Mattie moving with a gentle push.  Tears continued to flow from Mattie's eyes as she was seated where she could not help but see the expressions of anger and humiliation on Frank's face.

 

"Doesn't his cock seem to be just a bit larger than it was the last time he fucked you?"  Eddie asked in a conversational tone of voice as he touched Mattie's arm, then took a bite of his salad.  "I think it's the constant erection that does it," Eddie observed, looking at Dan on the other side of Mattie.  "I like to keep him hard all the time, but only let him cum every two or three days."  Eddie paused to eat more of his salad.  "He hasn't cum in almost a week," Eddie had turned his attention back to Mattie, "so it should be a really good show when I let him cum later on."  Since the night she had betrayed him, Mattie had been calmly sure that she would never have to see, or think about Frank again, and now she was looking directly into his hate and humiliation ravaged face.

 

"Eat," Dan ordered.  Mattie sobbed and silently begged for her fiance's forgiveness as she pushed a forkful of lettuce into her mouth.  As the dinner progressed, the men around the table would take turns anointing Frank's hard cock with lubricant to keep Frank's hand moving smoothly over the rigid shaft.  At intervals, in response Mattie assumed to some signal from Eddie, Frank would beg, "May I cum, Master, please may I cum?"

 

"No," Eddie would inevitably answer.  This seemed to amuse everyone except Frank and Mattie.  Meanwhile, at the other end of the table, Debbie had become embroiled in a contest with a drag queen to determine which one was the slutiest bitch in the room.  Every so often one of the gay men would stand up and fondle Frank's balls, or run their hands up the inside of Frank's thighs.  One of them spent several minutes caressing the slave's thighs, squeezing his balls playfully then, while looking directly at Mattie, slipped his hand under Frank's scrotum and pushed his index finger into Frank's ass up to his second knuckle. 

 

"I'll bet," the man said looking at Mattie while he pushed his finger further in, "I've fucked this bitch more often than he ever fucked you."  Through all of this, Frank's hand never stopped moving up and down the shaft of his rock hard cock.  Mattie wanted to fling what was left of her dinner in the fag's face; instead, she took another bite of her food and smiled at the man whose finger was violating her fiance's rectum.  "Just before you got here," the man continued, obviously intent on tormenting Mattie, "we had little slut boy bent over the chair in the living room while we all lined up and took turns dumping our cum in his ass."  He was rewarded with an audible sob from Mattie and a renewal of her tears.  "How many men do you figure fucked your little slut's ass?"  The man asked looking at Eddie.

 

"Half as many as are going to fuck it tonight," Eddie answered.

 

"He's become quite the experienced cock sucker," the man looked back at Mattie as he worked his finger deeper into Frank's ass, "he's probably sucked more cock in the last couple of weeks than you have."

 

"Speaking of sucking cock," Dan said turning his attention to Eddie, "we're opening slutsisters.com next week with a cock sucking contest between Mattie and Debbie."

 

"No cunt can suck cock as good as a queen."  Eddie, Mattie, Dan, and the man with his finger in Frank's bum, all turned to look at the drag queen who had been competing with Debbie for the slut-bitch award. 

 

"Sounds like a challenge," Dan said. 

 

"Bring it on, stud," the drag queen replied.

 

"Let's have Debbie and," Dan raised his eyebrows questioningly?

 

"Samantha," the drag queen volunteered.

 

"Let's have Debbie and Samantha get under the table..."

 

"Sounds good so far," Samantha chimed in. 

 

"...and one at a time, one or the other of them will suck each of our cocks..."

 

"That sounds even better," Debbie added.

 

"...if the person getting his cock sucked guesses which slut swallowed his cum then both of you will earn five swats on your bare asses."

 

"And if the person guesses wrong?"  Samantha asked.

 

"Then you each get one swat deducted from your totals."  Debbie and Samantha looked at each other across the table, apparently communicating with some 'slut sense' the rest of them could not detect.  After a moment of silence, they simultaneously pushed their chairs back and slipped under the table.  After they disappeared there was a few moments of whispers and giggles while the sluts decided on a strategy then the man who had been sitting next to Samantha jumped in surprise and started to lift the tablecloth.

 

"Don't look," ordered Eddie, "and keep your hands on top of the table."   Dan found it interesting watching the expressions on the man's face while his cock was being sucked under the table.  His facial expression while he was cuming was even better. 

 

"Without a doubt, that was Samantha."  They heard a very unfeminine 'damn' from under then got to watch the next man as he got his cock sucked.

 

"I'm not sure that five swats on their bare asses might not be considered a reward instead of a punishment," Eddie observed.

 

"Debbie," the second man guessed.  There were giggles under the table then they both said 'wrong'.  By the time Debbie and Samantha had finished their rounds under the table they were owed a total of seventeen swats each on their naked fannies .  Debbie stood with her back to Dan, leaned over, and supported her self with her hands on her slightly bent knees. 

 

"Spank me, spank me, spank me," Debbie chanted as she wiggled her ass in Dan's face.  Dan turned his slave around, pulled her down across his lap, and began to spank her.  The sounds of his hand hitting Debbie's naked butt seemed to echo through the quite room until they were drowned out by Debbie's sobs.  When Dan was done Debbie stood up and rubbed her bright red ass with both hands while she sniffed back the last of her tears.  After Eddie administered Samantha's spanking everyone settled down to eat their deserts in relative quit.  Both Debbie and Samantha fidgeted while they ate, trying to find a comfortable position. 

 

"I have a little demonstration I'd like everyone to see before we proceed to the real entertainment."  Eddie stood up and moved around the table until he was standing beside Frank's head.  During the cock sucking game Frank had remained on the table, never pausing or wavering the steady rhythm of his masturbation.

 

"I mentioned that my little fuck slave hasn't been allowed to cum for a week," Eddie spoke like a professor lecturing a class as his hands roamed over Frank's naked body. 

 

"When I kiss you," Eddie said speaking to Frank, "you will kiss me back just like you used to kiss that naked slut over there who used to be your fiance."  Eddie pushed Frank's hand away from his rock hard cock and began to stroke it himself.  "Also, when I kiss you, you will cum and you won't stop cuming until I stop kissing you."  Eddie slowly lowered his lips towards Frank's, then teased him by pulling away just before their lips touched.  A second time, and a third, Eddie teased his slave by pulling his mouth away just before it touched his.  Frank needed to cum so badly that he lifted his head each time, trying to connect with his owner's lips.  Everyone in the room could hear Frank's whimpers when Eddie pulled up short.  The forth time their lips connected and, as Eddie pushed his tongue into Frank's mouth, Frank's cock erupted in Eddie's hand.  Great gobs of pearly white cum flew into the air then fell back to splat on the slave's chest.  Even after his body was emptied of ejaculate, Frank continued to fuck his throbbing cock into Eddie's hand.  Only when Eddie pulled his mouth away from Frank's did Frank stop orgasming, his whole body trembling with rage and humiliation.  As Eddie stood up, his hand still grasping his slave's cock, everyone in the room, except Mattie, applauded the demonstration.

 

Mattie wept