SAVAGE DESIRES: BUNDLE

by MIMI WILDE

  “You’re going to do that anyway,” Jason said. “But you’d just change one kind of dependency for another. I want to make you free of all authority. I want you to be your own person.”

  “By making me a whore,” she said miserably.

  “If that’s what it takes,” Jason said. “But you’re a stronger person than Sally. It won’t take you as long before you want your complete freedom.”

  “Why are you doing this?” she asked.

  “My mother was of the order,” he said. “She died a dried-up woman at fifty, unhappy, miserable and soured on life. She died because she didn’t want to live anymore. I don’t want that to happen to you.”

  “You’ve had other women here,” she said.

  He shrugged. “A few.”

  Rebecca was remembering something she had forgotten. Ten years past, a girl named Linda, who had left the order and a few months later had been seen working in a convenience store in the next county. The woman who had seen Linda had disappeared herself a few months later, but Rebecca remembered something the woman had told her.

  “Linda was dressed like a tart,” she had said. “She was flirting with the customers. She just looked so different, so happy.”

  “You took Linda Nielson,” Rebecca said.

  Jason’s face grew hard. “You’re damn right. She was a mousy little thing, but she learned to love it up the ass.”

  Rebecca shivered. She served them their supper at the table and a couple of times Bobby ran his hand up the back up her thigh underneath the shirt. The first time she yelped and jumped away, but Jason gave her a stern look. The second time she stood still and let him squeeze her naked ass cheek.

  Sally was told to clean up the supper dishes and she walked out into the living room with Bobby, his arm around her waist. In the middle of the living room,he put his hands on her shoulders and pressed her down. She went reluctantly down on her knees in front of him. He was still wearing just his boxers, but now his half-hard cock was sticking out the opening. His cock touched her cheek and left a smear of pre-cum.

  Jason sat casually down on a couch nearby and Alan sat near him. Alan’s body was tense with expectation.

  “You know what to do, Momma,” he said.

  She looked at him in confusion, and he gave a low whistle. “Damn, you mean you never had a cock in your mouth before. Hell, Momma, you are about to learn a lot of new things. Here’s your first lesson.”

  He grabbed a thick handful of her long hair and brought her face around so that his prick pushed against her lips. She understood what she was expected to do, but it was still a shock to her system. She had expected them to fuck her, but to take his cock into her mouth was sodomy. People in her church did not do such things. She gave him a pleading look, but he had no mercy. He gripped her hair harder.

  “Suck me, bitch,” he said.

  She parted her lips and the mushroom shape of his cockhead pushed inside her mouth. She tasted his leaking precum on her tongue. She swallowed nervously, tasting the strong, salty flavor in the back of her throat. He kept his hand on the back of her head, his fingers tangled in her thick hair as he pressed more of his cock into her mouth. His cock throbbed as it slipped deeper into her mouth, making her choke. But then suddenly he wasn’t forcing her and it was as if the back of her throat opened and she took him all without gagging.

  “Dear fucking hell,” Bobby gasped. “She’s a natural.”

  “Fuck her face,” Alan said. “See if she can really take it.”

  It was humiliation of the worst kind as Bobby now gripped her head with both hands and started thrusting his cock savagely in and out of her mouth. Her mouth filled with her own spit and his cream, a froth that bubbled out of the corners of her lips every time he pushed. It didn’t matter to her. She was so hot. Her breasts were swollen, her nipples like hard, thrusting points. Her pussy was dripping juice and aching so badly, she wanted to stroke herself. Her mouth seemed to fit his cock, her throat a snug cocoon for his heat. She was naively unaware that she was a phenomenon, a woman who could easily deep throat a cock as big as Bobby’s. She only knew that it turned her on to turn him on, and he was obviously enjoying it.

  “Fuck, she’s taking it to his balls,” Alan said.

  She let him fuck her face and even when he increased his tempo, she went along with it. He gripped her harder and he moaned and then suddenly he was actually coming in her mouth. His cum filled the back of her throat and she swallowed again and again, taking his thick seed into her belly. He gave one last shout and then it was if he couldn’t stand up anymore. His knees crumpled and he sank down to the floor and his half-prick slipped out of her mouth.

  He was on his back, breathing heavily and she looked up to see Jason. He carefully pulled off his shoes, socks and then his expensive slacks. He folded them neatly on his chair and then peeled off his boxers. His cock was stiff and reddened. He walked to her and she opened her mouth for his prick. A second massive, throbbing prick slid over her tongue and into her throat.

  “Do a good job,” Jason said.

  Jason was gentler than Bobby but she knew the outcome would be the same. She was a girl who had never sucked a cock in her life and now she had swallowed cum of one young man, and was sucking another. She figured she might as well get used to sucking cock because these young men seem to like it so much.

  Her tongue caressed his prick head and she tasted more of his cum. The inside of her mouth was sticky with it. She thought she had been shocked as much as she could be but out of the corner of her eye, she saw Alan had undressed and was rubbing his prick.

  “I want some of her pussy,” Alan said.

  Again Rebecca gave a pleading look up to Jason, and again there was no mercy in his face. She had known Alan since he was a baby. She had taught him in church. She had made him memorize the principals of the faith and write them down over and over. She had tried to encourage him with the discipline of the faith. Now she was feeling like such a hypocrite as she sucked Jason’s cock and readied herself for her former student’s cock.

  “Well, what’s stopping you,” Jason said.

  Alan laughed. Jason took her by the head and tugged a little and she went down on all fours. Rebecca realized what was going to happen as Alan stepped up close behind her and rubbed his cock against her ass cheeks. His cock was leaking. She felt a smear of it on her flesh. Alan moved around until his cock was between her legs. He slipped two very familiar fingers inside her again and she moaned. He pulled those fingers out of her and pressed his cock against her pussy from behind.

  “I love doggie style,” Alan said, and he plunged into her all the way.

  Two men at once. It was beyond her wildest dreams. It was the ultimate of sexual depravity and even the thought made her hotter than she had ever been. And she had to admit the fat, throbbing cock in her pussy felt really good. Sex with her husband had never been like this. She had never thought sex with anyone could be like this. Little electric jolts shocked her body. She took Jason’s cock into her mouth up to his balls. At the same time Alan stabbed deep enough into her pussy that it was like their cocks met in the middle.

  Alan reached beneath and began to fondle her hanging breasts. He found a nipple and squeezed almost painfully hard, but the pain only added to her excitement. It might have hurt normally, but everything done to her only seemed to increase the burning fire between her legs.

  “Fuck, she’s tight,” Alan said. “I’ve never felt pussy this tight.”

  Alan started thrusting into her with rapid, piston-like strokes. She sucked harder on Jason’s cock, her tongue swirling all around his cock head as he pushed into her face deeply. His cock reached the back of her throat again and she still had no gag reflex. She sensed Jason’s surprise at how deep he could get. Her body burned as the two young men kept thrusting in and out. Alan’s prick filled her so damned good. He stretched her out as her husband’s cock was never so big and firm and of course she was a virgin when she married. She had no
idea how good a really firm cock could feel in the tight embrace of her cunt.

  “Fucking hell,” Jason moaned. “Fucking hell, I’m going to shoot.”

  His prick expanded in her lips, messy strings of cum leaked out of her mouth and down her chin as he pulled back and then rammed into her throat. This time his thrust was so violent that she did gag, but only a little. Then she swallowed as his cream poured into her throat. He thrust into her mouth a few more times, but then his prick softened and she let it slip from her lips, leaving behind another snakelike tendril of cum along her cheek.

  “Fuck me, Momma,” Alan said. “Move that sweet fucking ass.’

  Calling her Momma again, making her feel even more like a wicked slut, the mother of all sluts. He fucked her harder, faster, and she tried to match him thrust for thrust. Moving her ass back against him as hard as she could, feeling his prick growing inside and him finally grabbing her, using a handful of her hair as leverage as he pounded into her one last time and his cum started to spray her insides. At the same her orgasm started at her toes and rushed through her body like lava bubbling up to a volcanic explosion, and bursting out of her in all directions so that she screamed loud enough to be heard back in the congregation hall.

  …..

  The evening wasn’t over for her. They all watched a movie and she had to watch Sally grovel and suck Bobby’s cock for a long time. He kept giving her instructions, and she did everything she could, but she couldn’t make him come. In the end it seemed she was desperate to make him come. It was sad. Jason finished off his beer and went to bed and she followed. She undressed and climbed in beside him and let pushed her head down and she sucked him gently. It wasn’t sex. He just liked the feeling of her mouth on him and he finally went soft and drifted off to sleep. There were three bedrooms. Bobby took Sally off into another bedroom and Alan sat on the couch in the living room playing video games. She couldn’t sleep. She got out of bed and thought about putting the shirt back on but then shrugged her shoulders.

  She went into the kitchen and took one of the beers. She still hated the taste but she sipped it slowly and sat down beside Alan on the floor in front of the television. They played a video game for a while. A couple of times she found him looking at her strangely and finally she put the video game controller down and leaned back on her elbows.

  “Do you hate me,” she asked him.

  “No,” he said.

  “But you must. I was such a stern teacher to you. I told you all the things you were supposed to know. I told you all the things that were told to me. And you find me here.”

  “I understand,” he said. “I don’t know how any woman could live in those conditions.”

  “But you left also,” she said. “So few of the men leave the order. I guess it s easier on them. But why did you leave?”

  “I fell in love,” Alan said. “With Mary Wynn.”

  “Oh no, Alan,” she said.

  “Yes, you remember. We were in love, or at least I was. I don’t think she loved me as much as I did her, but she was willing to marry me. We could have had a nice life together. We would at least been good friends, and I would never have hurt her. But then her Daddy decided she had to marry William Baggers.”

  “He was very rich,” she said. “It was thought to be a good marriage.”

  “She hated him. She hated how he touched her.” Alan gave her another of those sad, penetrating glances. “And then she came to you.”

  “I gave her pills, Alan,” she said. “I thought pills might make it easier for her to take him. Instead, she took them all. I never expected that. I always hoped it was an accident.”

  “No,” Alan said. “She killed herself. She killed herself because of the faith and because of people like you.”

  “Oh, I am so sorry, Alan.”

  They were quiet for a while. She thought of poor Mary Wynn, and how delicate the child had been and how fearful of her husband. Rebecca knew she had only been fooling herself. She had sensed all along how Mary was going to use the pills. She should have stopped her.

  “She left me a note, and her husband came to me with it. He was so angry. He said we were having an affair. I denied it. He called his wife terrible things and me. It wasn’t true. Mary would not have done that.”

  “No,” Rebecca said.

  “When she killed herself, she killed me too,” Alan said, with a soft sob.

  Rebecca sensed his awful pain and she knew she was partly responsible. She touched his shoulder. “What can I do, Alan? Let me do something for you, somehow make it up. What do you want? Do you want to fuck me again? Do you want me to suck you? I’ll do anything you want.”

  “I want your ass,” Alan said. “I want to fuck you in the ass.”

  Rebecca let out her breath. “I guess that would hurt a lot.”

  “I’d take it easy on you,” he said. “Some women learn to like it.”

  “This scares me,” she said.

  “Okay,” he said. “Some women don’t like it. Some do.”

  “I’m scared of it, but I’ll do it if it’s what you really want,” she said.

  It was crazy. The last thing she wanted to do in the world was let him put his hard cock into her ass. She knew it would be uncomfortable and probably hurt like hell. And yet she felt a great sympathy for Alan. She felt as if she had been a part of the wrong things done to him. And she had already done things that would have been considered sinful behavior, but this seemed to go beyond all those acts into unthinkable humiliation.

  “Now,” Alan said, his voice filled with intensity.

  “I guess it’s as good a time as any,” she said. “Should I get on the bed on my hands and knees or something,” she said.

  “Yeah,” Alan said. “I’ll get some Vaseline from the bedroom.”

  In front of the fire, she got on her hands and knees and waited. Her heart pounded rapidly. She didn’t turn her head when Alan came back in the room. His hand rubbed her back. His fingers slipped between her ass cheeks and one of his fingers probed at her small puckered hole. A moment later he stabbed his finger into her ass. Then another finger. She squirmed a little. It was uncomfortable, but he gave her enough time to get used to his fingers.

  When he drew his fingers out, she took a breath. He moved behind her and she felt his cock between the cheeks of her ass. He was very gentle but it still hurt when he pressed his cock head against the entrance to her ass. He kept up the pressure and his prick head popped into her ass. She cried out in pain and forced herself to remain still.

  “The worst part is over,” he said. “Just relax and it’ll be good.”

  He reached a hand between her legs and started thrusting two fingers rapidly into her pussy. He pressed with his cock again. It still hurt. She was caught too solidly to wiggle away. She lowered herself and her ass high was higher in the air and his cock had easier access. He moved again and his prick was half inside her.

  “Oh God,” she moaned.

  “Just a little more,” he said.

  He kept stroking with his fingers and it did cause some pleasant sensations in her pussy but she was nearly overwhelmed by the sensations in her ass. He moved again and more of his prick filled her. She felt stuffed. He pushed one last time and his prick slid all the way into her ass.

  It hurt worse than she had expected, but she was pinned so well that she couldn’t go anywhere. She felt as if she was split apart if he moved, but he knew how she felt and he remained perfectly still except for the fingers that still worked her pussy. He waited a long time until she was able to relax and she started to feel the sweet sensations in her pussy again.

  Then he started to fuck her ass. It was never going to be our favorite thing, but the pain slowly ebbed away and she gave into the sensations in her cunt. She started to move with the thrusting of his cock.

  “Oh yeah, oh yeah, “Alan whispered. “Oh, this is so fucking good.”

  She closed her eyes. Her face was nearly on the floor and her hips mov
ed back against him with every thrust. She started to thrust back faster as he increased his tempo. She knew he was getting ready to come.

  “Fuck me hard, Alan,” she whispered. “Fuck my ass hard.”

  He did. He slammed her as hard as he could. His stroking fingers gave her another slow orgasm, not as wild as the ones she had felt earlier but very nice. But now his fat cock was growing inside her, growing hotter and harder until his cream spilled out into her ass. She kept moving her ass, draining him completely dry and finally he pulled away from her and collapsed on the floor.

  …..

  A month later Rebecca was standing at the door to the cabin looking out to the woods when Jason came up and touched her on the shoulder. She melted back into his arms and liked the sensation of him rubbing his hands across her breasts.

  “Jason,” she said.

  “Yes, baby,” he answered.

  “I think it’s time you took me to town,” she said.

  Jason stepped away from her and looked at her face.

  “Are you sure?”

  “I’ve always wanted to go to Florida. I’d like a beach and some sunshine. Maybe I’ll buy a bikini.”

  Jason smiled, but he didn’t look happy.

  He didn’t say much as she packed her bags. She had two, full of fashionable new clothes and lingerie Jason had purchased for her. He had also given her an allowance for the work she did around the cabin. Sexual pleasure was not paid for or refused at any time, but her cooking and cleaning and chores were paid for. She managed to save some money.

  She went to say goodbye to Sally. The poor girl had been badly used by both Bobby and Jason the night before. She was curled up in a ball on the bed in the back room. Her cheeks were stained with cum. It was also in her hair. Her breasts were slightly bruised and there were bite marks on her neck.

  She sat beside Sally and stroked her leg.

  “I’m leaving, Sally,” Rebecca said.

  Sally could only nod.

  “You’re not ready yet, but you will be soon. When you’re ready, come find me. I’ll be in Florida. We’ll share a room and get jobs and we’ll be like normal young ladies. I promise you. Soon the darkness will clear up for you.”