The crowd laughed at Helen as she stumbled. She was at the warehouse again, shuffling awkwardly on the stage because of the shackles around her ankles. Her wrists were manacled behind her back and she had a ball-gag in her mouth. She had a dog-collar around her throat and a leash attached to it. Eva held the leash in her hand as she led Helen to the center of the stage.
The crowd hooted at Helen again. She recognized some of them now. All the people who had abused her seemed to be there.
Eve left her now and Helen stood there trembling. She expected Felix to came out on the stage. She heard the crowd murmuring as someone walked out now. She turned and looked at him.
It wasn't Felix. A great shock went through her when she saw that it was Stanley.
He was naked, his cock hard and pointing up. He grinned at her as he walked toward her. When he reached her, he took hold of her tits and bounced them on his palms.
Then he pushed at her shoulders. She quivered as she met his eyes. She went down on her knees in front of him. He chuckled and pulled the ball-gag out of her mouth and patted her cheek. She found herself unable to move, unable to speak. She felt as though she were in a dream. But it was no dream. This was Stanley standing in front of her.
Now he rubbed his cockhead across her lips and she opened her mouth. Eva had insisted she wear a bright red lipstick. Helen had thought it would be for Felix, but instead it was Stanley's cock she was taking.
She sucked his knob. He stood there with his hands on his hips, smiling down at her as she nursed on his dick. His cock felt good in her mouth, warm and thick, like a fat nipple giving her sustenance. Then she pulled her mouth off his knob to sniff his ball-bag. Stanley's balls. She'd never paid much attention to his balls before. Now she licked the leathery sack and jiggled his nuts with her tongue. She opened her jaws wide, grabbed one of his balls inside her mouth and sucked it. A woman has to use her mouth, she thought. That's why we wear lipstick. A woman's mouth was for sucking. She sucked Stanley's balls one after the other until his ball-bag was wet with her saliva. Stanley chuckled and stroked her face. He slapped her face with his cock as she sucked his balls.
She finally took his knob back inside her mouth. She didn't care about the crowd around them now. All she cared about was Stanley's juicy cock. He started fucking her mouth, holding her head with his two hands while he racked back and forth against her face.
His cock was so thick and hard. She took the jabbing of his knob at her throat. She knelt there with her eyes closed and her jaws wide open, saliva drooling out of the corners of her mouth as his balls slapped against her chin.
Her head was pushed back each time Stanley thrust forward. She suddenly realized how much she loved it. She loved his mouth-fucking her this way. In front of all these people. She loved the way his thick cock stretched her lips, the way his cockshaft slid smoothly in and out of her mouth. She felt loved. Stanley wanted her. His cock wanted her. His fat knob wanted her throat.
Stanley soon pulled away from her. He went to the mattress on the floor, and he stretched out on his back and beckoned to Helen. His cock was now pink and swollen, glistening with her saliva.
Helen shuffled forward to him. The five-inch heels she wore made it difficult for her to walk. She stood over him, wondering what she was expected to do shackled and manacled as she was. Then suddenly Eva appeared on the stage again. She came to Helen, smiled at her and stroked her ass. Then the blonde knelt down and unlocked the shackles around Helen's ankles. She did the same to the cuffs around Helen's wrists. After that Eva patted Helen's ass again and left the stage.
So she was free now. No constraints at all, nothing except the dog collar around her neck and the leash still hanging from it. She unsnapped the leash from the collar and tossed it away. She smiled down at Stanley. Then she straddled him, facing his head.
Stanley made a sign with his hand. He wanted her facing the other way. She turned around obediently and straddled him again. Now she had her back to Stanley and the audience. Yes, this was the better way. Let them look at her ass as she took his cock in her body.
She squatted. She lowered her cunt down on Stanley's hard cock. In a moment she had his knob inside her cunthole. She pushed down until she had all of his cock in her cunt. Then she bent forward, her hair hanging on the floor between Stanley's legs.
She knew they could see everything. They could see her ass and her cuntmouth speared by his cock.
She began rocking back and forth on his hard dick. Stanley stroked her ass, tickled her asscrack between her cunthole and asshole. He rubbed her asshole with his thumb, then slipped the ball of his thumb inside her grommet. He spread her cuntlips apart as she fucked his cock.
After a while he pushed her off. He told her to stay on her knees. She knelt there on the mattress with her head down. She wanted him to look at her. She wanted the crowd to look at her. She spread her legs further apart to show them her cunt. She was turned on, in a due of excitement. Reaching back with her hands, she stroked her ass. The crowd hooted at her as she pulled her cuntlips apart. She ran a finger up and down her wet gash. They watched as she touched her asshole. She pushed her finger inside her ass, screwed it around, and then pulled it out again.
Then she felt Stanley's hands on her ass. He pushed her hands away and squeezed her asscheeks. His fingers stroked her cuntlips. He slid two fingers inside her cunthole and started fingerfucking her pussy.
Helen groaned. She loved it. She loved exhibiting herself like this, her ass in the air, Stanley's fingers working in and out of her cunt. My fuckhole, she thought. One of her fuckholes. These days her asshole brought her as much pleasure as her cunthole. Sometimes she went crazy when they fucked her ass. She even liked it when Eva fucked her ass with a dildo. She adored Eva now. She adored the lesbian fucks they had, the sucking and fingerfucking and dildo-fucking. Sex with Eva always left her exhausted. The blonde was so demanding, always dominant, always laughing when she made Helen come.
But of course a cock was still better. A hard man with a hard cock. Stanley had such skillful fingers. He was driving her wild as he fucked her pussy with his hand.
Then she felt Stanley push a finger inside her asshole. His thumb. It had to be his thumb. He had fingers in both holes now. He fingerfucked her cunt and ass at the same time. She went wild. She shook her hips from side to side as his fingers plunged in and out of her ass and cunt. He twisted and screwed his fingers around, stretching the two holes. She moaned constantly, tossing her head from side to side as he handfucked her.
Then suddenly he was down on his knees behind her. He stroked her ass and spread her cuntlips. People in the crowd called out to them as his cock pushed inside her cunt.
He rammed forward. Helen groaned as Stanley buried his cock in her cunt-channel. He began fucking her vigorously, his balls slapping against her clit her tits bobbing and jiggling as her body moved.
Again and again he slammed into her. She loved it. She loved the force of it, his hard cock ramming against her insides as he fucked her cunt. She wiggled her ass in response to his fucking. She begged for more. She always liked it now when the fucking was hard. The harder the better. She needed to feel it. She loved the feel of a hairy ball-bag slapping against her pussy. All that hot jism in there waiting to shoot out. She reached back to grab Stanley's nuts with her fingers. Like big fat plums. She pulled at his ball-bag, twisting it with her fingers as he fucked her cunt. She fingered his cockshaft as it slid in and out of her stretched cunthole. His prick was slick with her juices, hot and thick as it slammed into her again and again.
Stanley grunted as he drove his cock up her cunt-channel. Then his finger pushed inside her ass, first one finger and then two fingers. He rammed her asshole with his fingers as he fucked her cunt with his cock. She loved his fingers in her ass. She wished he had two cocks. How marvelous it would be to get fucked by him with two cocks. Not two men, just Stanley. She didn't want anyone but Stanley now. Stanley was the only man she cared about.
Three months later they stood beside each other at roulette table in Las Vegas. They were man and wife now. Stanley was her husband. Helen hung on his arm as Stanley placed his bet on the table.
She felt the eyes of the men around them on her. She knew she looked beautiful. Part of it was the knockout dress she was wearing and the new hairdo. But the other part was the happiness she had inside her. They'd had a lovely fuck this morning in the hotel room and now she wanted it again. She whispered in Stanley's ear, begging him to go upstairs with her.
He finally agreed. He collected his chips and they left the table. Helen could feel the eyes on her as they left the room. Women as well as men. They all looked at her. These days she could always tell when a woman was interested in her and it happened often.
But she didn't want them. She didn't want anyone but Stanley. She clung to his arm as they went up in the elevator. She loved her new dress and the gorgeous high-boded sandals. The dress was tight around her tits and ass and it made her feel so sexy.
Then finally they were inside their room and Stanley closed and locked the door. When he asked her if she wanted a drink, she nodded. He poured some Scotch into two glasses and banded one of the glasses to her. "Here's to us, baby."
They looked at each other and smiled as they sipped their drinks.
"Do you love me?" Helen asked.
Stanley chuckled. "You know I do."
She told him to sit down in one of the easy chairs by the window. She put her drink down and she turned on the radio. In a moment soft rock music filled the room. She smiled at him and started working at the fastenings of her dress.
Before long, she had the buttons down the front of her dress undone. Now the dress moved to each side and Stanley could see her legs. She wore dark stockings and a thin red garter belt, her thighs white and smooth and luscious. Her pussy was covered by a red g-string.
She slipped the dress off and carried it to the closet. Stanley whistled at her as she wiggled her hips. She'd been watching the showgirls here in Las Vegas and she thought she had as good a body as any of them. During the past six months her ass and tits had filled out a bit. She had a good body, she knew that. High tits and a high ass. She quivered as she felt Stanley's eyes on her. She knew he had a good shot of her bare ass as she hung the dress in the closet. She unsnapped her bra and tossed it away.
When she turned to face him again, she held her tits in her hands. She smiled at him, swayed her body to the music. Lifting one tit, she licked the nipple. Then she did the same to the other tit as Stanley chuckled. She rubbed her hand over her cunt mound, her legs apart, her hips moving to the beat of the music.
"Helen is a horny little girl," she said. She was very hot, her pussy dripping on her fingers. "I'm all hot and juicy for you, baby."
Stanley grinned at her and stood up. He started undressing as she waited for him. When he was naked, she went to him and knelt on the carpet in front of him. She sniffed the tip of his cock. She licked the tip, then took his knob in her mouth and slowly sucked it.
His cock thickened in the heat of her mouth. When his dick was hard, she released it. She made him turn around.
Stanley knew what she wanted and he snickered at her. He bent forward and growled at her to go on.
She kissed his ass. She bit and licked his asscheeks. Reaching between his legs, she held his nuts as she worked her mouth over his butt.
Stanley chuckled and wagged his ass against her face. "I'd have to pay one of the girls here five hundred bucks to get this."
Helen quivered. "You don't need to pay anyone, darling. You've got me for nothing."
She pressed her nose inside his asscrack to smell him. Then she used both hands to spread his asscheeks.
There it was. His hairy asshole. She looked at it a moment, then, she leaned forward to tongue his asscrack.
Stanley groaned as she licked up and down his hairy ass. She lapped his asshole until it was wet and loose, and then she pushed her tongue at his grommet and slipped it inside.
He made a croaking sound of pleasure as she rimmed him. She held his asscheeks apart as she worked her tongue inside his ass. "Oh, suck it, baby, suck it," he said with a groan. He kept his butt wiggling against her face as she tongue-fucked his shithole.
Hot tongue in a hot ass, she thought. She loved the way it turned him op. She fluttered her tongue inside his shitter, and then she began stroking her tongue in and out, fucking him with her tongue, reaming out his hairy asshole.
Stanley groaned and said it was great. He said she was the hottest woman he'd ever known. She gave him more tongue, her tongue deep inside his hot ass, her hands squeezing his muscular asscheeks.
God, how she loved rimming him. She loved the funky taste of his ass. She loved making him tremble for her. She wanted to be his slave.
She finally pulled her face away from his ass.
She went to the bed and knelt on the edge with her ass in the air. Reaching back with her hands, she pulled her asscheeks apart. She offered herself to him, her cunt and ass exposed and offered. She touched her cunt, then she touched her asshole. He could have his choice. Either hole would do. But where she liked it best was in her shitter. Deep in her ass. His cock hot and hard and deep in her shit-tube.
Stanley came to her now. He stroked her ass with his hands. "What would you like, baby?"
"I want what you want, darling."
He laughed softly. "You've got to tell me."
"My ass, lover! Please fuck my ass!"
He snickered and told her to stick one of her fingers in her ass. When she did it, he told her to use two fingers. She reamed her asshole out with two fingers as he watched her.
Then he asked if she was ready and she groaned and said yes. "Fuck me, darling! Please hurry!"
She pulled her fingers out and he pressed his knob against her shithole. He pushed in. She moaned as she felt his hot cock stretching her asshole.
It was so good. She loved it. Stanley groaned as he pushed forward to drive his hard cock up her ass. His dick felt like a telephone pole going in. He grabbed her hips and started fucking her ass. His cock slid smoothly in and out of her shit-tube.
She moaned and told him, she loved it. She pulled at his ball-bag, pulled his nuts against her cuntlips. He ran his finger around the rim of her stretched asshole as he began ramming her. He fucked her ass harder and harder, and the harder he fucked the more she loved it.
She swayed her hips from side to side as he pounded her asshole. She wanted more. She could never get enough of ft.
Finally he came. He shot a huge load of jism up her ass. She imagined all the lovely hot spunk flooding her shitter. She came as she thought of his prick shooting off in her shit-tube.
He kept fucking her until his balls were drained. Before long his cock was soft and he pulled it out. She quickly turned around to sit on the edge of the bed. Now she'd have her dessert. She giggled softly as she lifted his limp prick with her fingers. Stanley watched her tongue as she licked up and down his cockshaft. She took his knob in her mouth and sucked it gently. Then back to licking again, cleaning his cock, getting the smell and taste of her ass off his cockflesh.
He pushed his knob at her lips. "Take it, baby."
He stroked her check as she took his cock. Just the tip in her mouth. In a moment he started pissing. The hot piss flowed over her tongue and down her throat and she suddenly had an orgasm.
She sucked lovingly on his dick to get all of his piss, and then fell to her knees in front of him to kiss his balls.
She was happy. She had everything she wanted. Tomorrow she intended to buy a riding crop for Stanley to use on her. He'd already agreed to it and she knew exactly how she wanted him to use it. She quivered with excitement as she thought about it.
"Let's go down again," she said. "I think now we'll get lucky at the tables."