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Livin' In the Country
by
Jethro Jodhpur
Chapter 23
I had no intention of pushing my boon companion to anything approaching her limits. There were any number of reasons for my position on this matter. I was hoping for another round of licentious behavior between the two of us and felt that too great an unburdening would hamper Ms Marlowe's enthusiasm for such an endeavor. At cross purposes was the fact that the more detailed her story became, the more excited I was becoming. On the other side of the coin, so to speak, was my desire to let my lovely partner feel free of her past. The best opportunity for that break was here and now, despite the consequences to my near term plans for more access to that spectacular monument to modern day cosmetology and plastic surgery. Suddenly it came to me that there was another option that might lead to a successful conclusion to this traumatic event and still allow me to reap the reward for my companionship and support to her in this hour of need.
If I could send hours on end submerged between the thighs of various overweight females, mining their not so fragrant orifices with dedication and attention to detail, why couldn't I do the same for this paragon of loveliness, good manners and attention to personal hygiene. So I commenced worming myself into her good graces in more ways than one. To her credit Ms Marlowe took my approach in a positive manner and wiggled herself into a more comfortable position that resulted in my nose resting on her hot button with my lips locked to her labia majora, if I can be so bold as to use the technical term for the lady's cunt lips. By simply opening my mouth and letting my tongue loose to forage, I was able to begin calming down the school marm.
She sighed deeply and moved a fraction of an inch to the side and inclined her pelvis by a few degrees so that the tip of my probing tongue made contact with one of her favorite sweet spots. I have had sufficient experience to know that once a sweet spot has been located, it is best to mine the vein until there is no ore remaining. Only then is it wise to begin the search for another vein, making sure to indelibly imprint the location of the orginal spot in your memory for future reference. Sweet spots have an extremely rapid replenishment cycle and can be mined once more in a matter of a few hours if one is so inclined.
While Mimi Marlowe drooled and dribbled her moist offerings onto my tongue where they were given a careful taste testing before being ingested, her tale of woe continued at a slower pace without the edginess that she had begun to exhibit prior to my seemingly successful efforts to calm her. That is not to say that what transpired was free from the trauma that she had obviously experienced. Nevertheless I relaxed somewhat and listened as she continued to relate what happened that evening.
To her dismay, chief Vlad announced that Cora Lauren was about to join them to form a threesome, or as we used to call it back at Extreme Erotic Enterprises, a king triad. If I closed my eyes and tried to blot out what was transpiring on this friendly field of sexual strife, I could almost hear Philo Plankton screaming directions as a trio of sweaty naked bodies writhed and pivoted, moving from one erotic configuration to another under the hot arc lights as two camera persons and an assistant director covered every possible angle to show the furious action in all its erotic glory.
It seemed as if the sheriff had no limit to his cruelty.To Mimi Marlowe he was dedicated to debasing her to the point that she would be unable to function in polite society. She was told to get off the bed and kneel beside it with her hands behind her back. Vlad ordered the teenager to strip down and prepare to join him on the bed. She gave him a cold stare, but began to remove her top, revealing a set of bare breasts that put Ms Marlowe's to shame when it came to size, shape and firmness. Mimi remembers Vlad's comments to the effect that no matter how much punishment those beauties got, and they'd had plenty, they just bounced back as perky as before. That seemed to mollify the girl and she gave Mimi a thin lipped smile as she proceeded to remove her tight skirt.
Mimi was somewhat surprised to see that the girl's pubes were totally devoid of hair. Cora saw the look crossing the prisoner's face and couldn't resist patting her bald vulva and announcing that she'd just invested in a bikini wax. "I'm asking for an extra five bucks a pop because I'm so clean down there." Cora announced to Vlad who chuckled and shook his head. That led to an exchange that froze Ms Marlowe's blood.
"You look pretty clean on the outside, but what about what's inside that snapper?" He was grinning cruelly as he asked the question and waited for her response. The way she reacted told Mimi that the two had done this routine before. Cora looked over to where Mimi knelt, her face flushed with embarrassment over the state she found herself in, and replied.
"If you're that interested, there's two ways of finding out for yourself. One is for you to stick that long snake's tongue of yours up my twat and check out what's floating around in there. The second way is to let Ms Mimi Marlowe, who I hear is an expert on such things, find out for you." The sheriff burst into laughter and looked over at his mortified prisoner. Poor Ms Marlowe was shaking like a leaf in a wind storm, her face growing ashen as she realized what she was about to be forced to do. Her first reaction was to absolutely refuse this disgusting idea. Vlad was no fool, he knew that his captive would take a bit of persuading before she'd stoop to the level to which he wanted her to descend.
He motioned for Cora to take a seat on the bed and spread her thighs apart so that Mimi's face was mere inches from the entrance to her well used pussy. He picked up his belt and took a position behind the school marm. "Now I want you to get busy and see what's lurking inside that twat that's sitting there waiting to feel that tongue of yours doing some exploring. You do as I say or I swear I will take the skin off that skinny rump and if that's not enough I'll call some of my deputies over and see how much cock that boyish body of yours can handle for the rest of the night. Then tomorrow, bright and early, you are going back to jail for parole violations. This means a nice long stretch in the county jail starting just as soon as the judge has a chance to demonstrate just how upset he is with you for violating his trust. I'll let Cora here tell you what that meant when she violated my confidence in her and wound up in front of his honor."
Ms Marlowe was in a state of shock from what she just heard. Her failure to respond to the sheriff's threats was not defiance, more like stunned disbelief that had her frozen in place. Two things happened next in a big hurry; Vlad's belt put a welt across her thin shanks and seconds later Cora grabbed Mimi by the hair and jammed her face into her crotch. It took a couple more welts before Mimi's tongue got busy ferreting out what lurked in the teen's honey hole as she referred to it. Cora let out a convincing moan as she felt Mimi's tongue moving about inside her tunnel of love.
"Damn! This skinny skank of a school teacher sure has a tongue like a snake. Vlad, I swear she's the best I've had and you know how much I took of that in county." I could tell from the tone of Mimi's voice at that moment in her story that she was actually proud of the way that teenage hooker responded to her lingual technique. Vlad however was not convinced that Mimi was sincere and so he continued to add welts to her behind for the next few minutes as she worked her tongue into every nook and cranny it could get itself into and the hooker urged her on with groans and moans that got louder with time. Finally Vlad decided that she was delivering the goods, and he joined in on the fun, sticking his stiff cock between Mimi Marlowe's welted cheeks and corkscrewing it deep into her yielding colon.
Now my rejuvenated partner was not exactly unfamiliar with being sodomized, having experienced that form of intercourse with a number of carefully selected partners. Vlad on the other hand was not in that category. While her other partners had been most considerate of her feelings during this activity, the sheriff was not. To him this was just another opportunity to make this lawbreaker understand what breaking the law meant in his jurisdiction. He pounded, pummeled and did everything but pulverize the lady's internal organs as she continued to stimulate the buxom teenager. Finally he hosed her down with his hot sperm and then pulled it free from her clutching grip and offered it to Cora. To Mimi this was the height of grossness, but the teenager took it all in stride, opening her mouth and consuming the sheriff's dripping member. When she was finished, it was glistening with fresh saliva and there were no traces of where it had been.
The sheriff decided that a little entertainment was in order while he recuperated, so he ordered them to get into the sixty-nine position and do what ladies do to each other when they are alone. This turned out to be a rather pleasant experience for both. Cora was astonished at the skill her partner displayed; she had never had the pleasure of a knowing woman's tongue probing her in the manner that Ms Marlowe was doing. On the other side of the ledger, the more Mimi Marlowe did to her partner, who became more amenable to what was happening as time went on, the more responsive the teenager became. It was a classic case of push-pull, or double feedback. The more each gave, the more each got in return. Cora was the first to soar off into outer space, totally amazed that she was capable of such a flight. Vlad, ever the gentleman, had to slap her on the rump repeatedly to bring her back down to earth so she could continue to lap away on Mimi Marlowe's dripping vagina.
Mimi's orgasm was delayed for a time as their efforts had caused Vlad's interest in another round with the duo to grow substantially. He put Mimi to work reviving his member while Cora licked his testicles and sucked each in turn once he began to grunt from the skillful treatment he was receiving from the slim school teacher. One thing led to another and he took them both in turn, first Ms Marlowe who got a steady and rather enthusiastic pummeling from him, and then Cora who gasped and groaned as Vlad sank his hard length of gristle into her anus and left a substantial deposit. Mimi didn't have to be told what to do next, and so Vlad was treated to the sight of his prisoner degrading herself before him without even being threatened. It just went to show just how ignorant he was as to what was occurring between his two sex partners.
She insisted on skipping the rest of the gory details of this night of degradation, pain and humiliation except to mention that she and Cora did quite a bit of female bonding that Vlad did not even know was going on as he rutted like some kind of animal in heat, which was his style of dealing with members of the opposite sex. Mimi Marlowe added that there were a number of further encounters featuring her, Cora and the sheriff and none of them were particularly satisfying in toto, but each further cemented the bond that developed between her and the teenager.
The old saying about time healing all wounds had some validity in this situation. Mimi Marlowe buckled down, accepted her fate and did her best to accommodate Vlad in all matters. Despite his best efforts to trap her in some way that would allow him to extend her probation, she used her wit and charm to fend him off. It also helped that she ingratiated herself with the county judge, a man by the name of Kurtz, who had a great deal of influence over the taciturn peace officer. This did involve offering the jurist access to the Marlowe treasure trove, and her skillful application of the techniques she tirelessly taught to her eager pupils at her famous after class courses stood her in good stead.
There still was one more obstacle to overcome before she would be free of him. Vlad was bound and determined to totally debase her before she escaped his grasp. So it was that on her last weekend as his bond slave he unleashed his friends upon her. She knew immediately upon arriving that fateful morning that something was afoot. Vlad met her at the door and ordered her to strip to the skin, something that had not happened for some number of visits. When he snapped a pair of handcuffs around her wrists, immobilizing her hands behind her back, she knew she was in for something out of the ordinary. Mimi Marlowe had been lulled into a false sense of security by his relatively benign behavior over the last few weeks. She had foolishly attributed it to her relationship with judge Kurtz.
He marched her into a room normally used for storage. It had been cleaned out and now the only thing in there was a stained mattress. She felt sick to her stomach as it sank into her that she was going to be raped. The first group showed up shortly after Vlad had raped her viciously, choking her as he pounded away inside her, his eyes flashing and a grimace of lust mixed with hate on his face. They were urged to show her no mercy since she was nothing but a criminal who thought she was above the law. Not only was she raped by these animals, they also complained bitterly that she was not as good looking as Vlad's usual prisoners. In fact one of them refused to do anything other than wedge his hard cock into her throat and hold it there until she passed out. She lost count of the times that this brutal act was performed, but even while she was unconscious her naked body was brutally punished by the hard lengths that reamed her to the point that she was soon bleeding. This brought a cheer from some of the others waiting their turn to rape her.
Some of the second group, a contingent from the police department of a neighboring county, took the opportunity to sodomize her. The nightmare continued for the entire day, her body being flipped over from one side to the other depending on which of her holes they wanted to use. Then they began to penetrate her in pairs, an agonizing process that made her pass out more than a few times. This did not deter them as they continued to abuse and ruin her insides, as she lay in a pool of sweat, seminal fluid mixed with traces of blood that oozed continuously from both of her lower orifices, and after a time, urine that trickled from between her spread thighs.
Vlad, always looking for something extra with which to humiliate her, came up with the idea of making sure she got enough water so she wouldn't pass out so often from the heat in this closed room. One of the rapists had observed that the thermometer on the wall was reading well over one hundred and the heat of the day was just beginning. Vlad decided that she would be given all the water she could hold every couple of hours. The first time she made the mistake of drinking her fill to the point that her belly grew rounded. The first one to rape her afterward made her vomit up plenty of what she had just downed. He was less than happy about being drenched by his victim and he slapped her across the face a number of times before his companions pulled him off the dazed teacher.
It wasn't until well past midnight when the last visitor had his way with her. By then Mimi Marlowe was wallowing in a swamp resulting from the activity that had taken palce on that filthy, sperm soaked mattress which now smelled worse than a backed up privy. Vlad wasn't finished with her by any stretch of the imagination. She hadn't been given any water for the last three or four hours and she was parched. When he held the jug to her lips, she began gulping its contents down greedily, until she recognized the taste and odor signaling that it was urine he was offering her. She was repulsed and jerked her face away, spitting out what she hadn't swallowed.
He laughed and informed her that unless she drank everything in the jug, she'd not get so much as a drop of water when they got busy finishing her gangbang. To make matters worse he hinted broadly that there was another surprise in store for her before she was released from his custody.He placed the jug beside the mattress, chained one of her ankles to a ring in the floor, and after padlocking the room, left her to try to get some rest despite the harsh glare of the overhead light. She sobbed and could do little except focus on the pain that was radiating from her swollen holes and bruised breasts. At that moment she could not imagine that it was possible for her to absorb anymore of this brutal assault on her body and psyche. Somehow she drifted off into a troubled sleep that was cruelly interrupted, reviving her for another round of unbearable pain and insideous degradation that would shake her to her very core.
Ms Marlowe was roused from her troubled sleep by a stream of acrid piss that played up and down her body, pausing to splatter her face until she choked from the stinging liquid that got up inside her nose and burned her eyes as well. It was Vlad's way of waking her up to face another day of utter degradation. When he was finished soaking her and the filthy mattress to which she was chained, he gave her another chance to drink the contents of the jug he had left with her. Mimi was on the verge of hysteria, her composure shattered and the propect of another day in hell looming before her. She burst into tears and Vlad laughed at her situation, telling her how horrible she looked and that she and that mattress stunk to high heaven. Then to add fuel to the fire he stooped down, picked up the jug and poured its reeking contents over her head as she sat there in total shock, not even trying to move away from the river of filth defiling her. Ms Marlowe had been broken, and Vlad exalted over his triumph.
Shortly thereafter the first group arrived to continue her gangbang, eager for another chance to further degrade and debase her. However even these deviants were offput by the stench surrounding her from the mattress upon which she slumped, legs akimbo, as if welcoming this latest assault on her naked body. Vlad grudgingly allowed then to remove the mattress from the room and let it air out in the yard. A few blankets were substituted for it and then the raping began in earnest. Mimi was numb after an hour or so and made little response to even the most brutal pentrations she took. Soon there were more complaints about the stench emenating from her body and so she was dragged out into the backyard and hosed down like some animal.
It was early in the afternoon when Vlad sprang his surprise. Two heavyset women with butch haircuts and looks of hatred on their faces were ushered into the room. At the time there were three men working on her numbed body. One had his cock halfway down her throat as he face fucked her, forcing eerie sounds from her. The other two were taking turns drilling her swollen vagina with maniacal force, going as fast and hard as they could and then rollling off to regain their strength while the other took over this brutal beating her insides was absorbing.
These hard faced harpies proceeded to reduce Mimi Marlowe to an even lower state of existence, exactly the way the sheriff had planned it. It took the school teacher some time to realize what these two were up to. She put up no resistance as she was positioned on her hands and knees so she could be skewered by the strap-on dildos worn by the pair. It was a fitting end to her incarceration, to be raped by members of her own sex in front of a mob of degenerates. They spared her nothing for the better part of an hour,leaving her bleeding profusely from both her vagina and rectum. They rotated from her lower orifices to her mouth, forcing her to clean the mess that the terrible tools collected as they finished the job of scraping what little remained of the protective mucous membrane protecting her insides.
She was perhaps within a fraction of an hour away from going into shock when Vlad finally called a halt to this unbelievable attack on her mind and body. She still did not know how she got back to her home, perhaps Vlad, but more likely one of his underlings, drove her there, still naked and bleeding and left her at the open door to her house. She remained incommunicado for the better part of a week, before returning to her life, one who had seen the depths of hell and somehow had survived the exposure, a much stronger person.
There was a time when I recall seeing the sheriff. Being a law abiding citizen I had no reason to ever encounter this defender of law and order. However in this case one of the locals threw a combination barbeque and gangbang featuring his sister-in-law who had been brought back to where she grew up by her frustrated husband who had been made a cuckold once too often by his wayward wife. Vlad was there strictly in an unofficial capacity ,making sure that no laws were accidently broken having to do with underage persons having sex with adults. At the time I just took him to be a young man earning some extra money exercising his trade on his own time. Now I would be forever his sworn enemy for whatever that was worth.
It had been quite a busy day for yours truly and a great deal of progress had been made in gaining the affection of Ms Marlowe. The insights she had chosen to share with me was a most encouraging sign that our budding relationship had some ways to go. I have done many silly things in my day, but jeopardizing the connection to this exciting and very well connected woman was not a matter to be treated cavalierly. So I did the honorable thing, joining my bed partner in a lengthy session of cuddling, something that is most appealing to the distaff side. Just before drifting off to sleep I remembered the old biblical admonition, "As ye sow, so shall ye reap." I looked forward to the kind of crop that would develop in time; one featuring as a minimum the Tolliver twins, Marie, and of course Ms Mimi Marlowe.
( To be continued )
( To be continued )