At Larisa's house, Steven dosed the still unconscious Liandra with another sedative. This one would keep her asleep until she was safely tucked into her bed in his house. He leaned in and kissed her soft lips, still swollen from all the kissing and sucking she had participated in that day. Evening was coming on and it was time to head home. He decided to give his plaything a night of real rest, and then let the guys double up on her the next night. Larisa sighed as she watched him finish dressing the girl. "Are you certain you can't leave her here with me just for a little while?" she wheedled. "I could make certain it was worth your while....in more ways than one...." Steven studied the woman for a few moments, grinning. He was certain she was telling the truth, but he shook his head.
"Sorry, my sexy lady, not this time. Another time, perhaps, when the new has worn off a bit." He carried the sleeping sex slave to the car, laying her in the back seat and belting her down with the seatbelts, making certain one of the belts lay across her breasts so it would stimulate her nipples, even in her sleep. When his prisoner was secure, he turned to Larisa and grabbed her, pulling her tight against his body. She was definitely one of the best lovers Steven had ever had, and he intended to come back again before too long. He ground his pelvis against her, cupping her ass with his hands and kissing her deeply. As tempted as he was to stay and fuck her again, Steven knew he needed to be getting home. Twilight was upon them and he wanted little Liandra secured away before too long.
Releasing Larisa, he quickly moved to the driver's side door and slipped inside. With a jaunty wave at his lover, he drove back down the long driveway, whistling softly, and feeling well pleased about the day. Little did he know that back at home, Sandy was still having a wonderful time raping his plaything. His mouth continued to work on Desiree's sweet pussy, sucking at her clit as his tongue worked on her tight tunnel. His finger probed deep into her ass, and he loved the sounds she was making, screaming and crying, not wanting to feel good from what he was doing, but unable to help herself. He sucked hard on the engorged nub, forcing her to climax all over his mouth and tongue. As she gasped for breath, he moved up and kissed her, forcing her to taste her own nectar on his lips. She pressed her hands against his chest, pushing him away, but he was far too strong, and she was helpless.
"God, darlin'," he growled, "you're a hell of a kisser. Taste good....kiss good....fuck good....mmm...mmm." He moved his mouth back down to her left nipple, teasing it again with his tongue. Desiree moaned and across the room, Sandy heard Tyler give out a muffled groan as well. He grinned around her breast, knowing the young man was going to blow a load in his pants before Sandy was finished with the two of them. No man could resist seeing a sexy woman being pleasured without getting turned on, even if he wasn't the one doing the pleasuring. It had to be like watching a live porno. Hell, the guy was probably imagining that he was Sandy instead! Deciding to torment the other man, he sat up and traced the girl's taut nipple with the tip of his tongue. "Ever done this to her, Tyler?" He lapped slowly at the peak, then moved to the other breast, letting his hand slide down and rest on her hip. "How about this?" He slid his fingers over Desiree's mound, letting the tip of his middle finger part her labia, and brush her clit.
Tyler was groaning again, straining against the ties that bound him. He had a harder erection than he had ever sported in his life, and he was ashamed of himself for being so turned on watching this brute forcibly take his girlfriend over and over, in ways he had wanted to himself for so long. It was more erotic than he would have thought, to see Desiree helpless beneath the man's large body, to see the thick cock plunge into her pussy and then her throat, as the man ate her out. He wished his hands were free so he could stroke himself watching, but at the same time, hated himself for feeling that way. He had wanted to do all those things to her, but she hadn't yet let him. He had known she wasn't a virgin. Her last boyfriend had taken her virginity and then broken up with her, but she practically was, and he had wanted to feel her cunt gripping his own cock for what seemed like forever.
The most she had allowed Tyler so far was some very passionate kissing, over the clothes petting and he had been about to get inside her top when the intruder showed up that night. She hadn't wanted to make the same mistake again by going too far too fast, and while Tyler could respect that, he needed sex. Watching the beast of a man taking from her what he himself had longed for, made him hornier than ever. The man's finger slid deep inside Desiree again, and he pulled it out and sniffed her scent. "Oh, she is wet now....she wants it again, don't you darlin'?" Desiree shook her head in terror, but the big man grinned. "Your body tells me a different story, little slut. You ache to get fucked and you're going to. Again and again and again.....but for now, let's do something new...." Sandy grabbed the girl from the bed by her arm and dragged her over to the chair where Tyler was seated. "Lookee what he has for you, whore. He wants to do you too."
Desiree's eyes widened at the sight of the tent in Tyler's pants. She looked up at him with pain and fear in her eyes, as if she no longer knew him. "Yeah, he's all turned on watching you get all sexed up over there. Wishes it was him, I'm sure. Well, we can't just leave him in such a state, so we'll help him out. Unzip his pants." The girl slowly shook her head, trying to struggle away, but Sandy twisted her arm behind her back until she gasped. "I said, unzip his pants." His voice was deadly, and the girl was left with no choice but to obey. "Now, pull him out." Trembling fingers brushed Tyler's cock and he almost came at that moment, but he held back, curious to see just what the man had in mind. "Bend over and lick his cock." When Desiree hesitated, he pushed her forward until her lips rested against the hard shaft below her.
"Lick it bitch." Slowly, her tongue slid forward and began sliding up and down on Tyler's thick shaft. He moaned low in his throat, and leaned his head back, unable to help himself. "That's it....get it good and wet....now suck him." The girl no longer tried to fight, she simply did as she was told and Tyler felt her warm soft mouth enclose him. Her name came from his lips in a groan, and Sandy laughed. "Keep it up, slut. Don't you dare stop." He reached under her body to grasp her swaying breasts, and began teasing her nipples again, then took one hand and slid it between her legs. He diddled her until she was moaning around the cock in her mouth, then he removed his fingers and slid his cock into her in one fluid stroke, fucking her deeply. As soon as he felt his cock was slick enough, he slid out, and placed his hands on her ass cheeks. Immediately, she paused in her sucking, and he struck her sharply across her ass.
"I didn't say stop. You suck that boy until he comes in your mouth, whore." Desiree realized with horror what he planned to do to her, but there was nothing she could do to prevent it. Tyler was shifting as much as could in the chair, bound as he was, and she knew he would explode in her mouth soon. She felt the big man part her cheeks with his rough hands, and then his cockhead was tapping at her tight virgin eye. He teased her for long moments before suddenly shoving himself into her to the hilt. The pain was unbelievable and she screamed around Tyler's dick. She received another sharp slap on her ass for that. Now Sandy began to plunge in out of Desiree's tight little ass. Each time he pulled out, he struck her hard as he shoved back in. One hand teased her clit, and the other teased her nipples. She could feel Tyler getting ready to cum, and then suddenly hot thick sperm shot down her throat, choking her. Sandy pumped harder and harder into her ass, until she felt it fill with cum as well, and then with a final pull from the rough fingers at her clit, Desiree came as well. Immediately her knees buckled and she would have fallen if Sandy hadn't been holding her breasts.
Sandy stood up and stretched, barely breathing hard. He looked down at the two, the girl still supported by his one hand, almost limp, the man sweating in rivulets down his face, gasping for breath. He grabbed Tyler's damp hair, and pulled his head up to look him in the eye. The young man's eyes were glazed and Sandy had to shake his head a bit to get him to focus. "Now that we've had our fun, Lollipop and I will be leaving. There's someone I know she has to meet. Tell Steven I'll be back...or someone will. Next time, they might not be quite as friendly as I have been. However, if he returns the girl, unchanged, then the Old Man might decide to forgive and forget. Doubtful, but it's better than his other options, trust me. Got it?" Tyler nodded, his eyes wide. "Good. Come on, Lollipop, let's get you dressed. We're going for a ride."