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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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entirely coincidental.

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



  
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