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Pizza Man

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Synopsis: Well the young waitress should have done him like he expected. She didn't! So he did her like she never expected.

PIZZA MAN

a JEP story

Chapter 1 : She Should Have Given Him What He Wanted !

Ed had been watching his newest waitress closely for quite some time. Ed was the manager of the local Pizza House. At thirty-five, he was the oldest manager in the pizza chain. It was an unspoken understanding in his place that he got to fuck all of the waitresses. They were all quite young, in their early twenties, and they had succumbed to him quite easily. It was as though being fucked by Ed was an added tip.

Carol was different. She wouldn't let him touch her. She was seventeen years old. A waitress had to be eighteen because his place served beer. When she applied for the position he was smitten by her. She was absolutely, drop-dead gorgeous. When they discussed age, he had to turn down her application. However, as she went out to her car he followed her. Ed told her that he wouldn't know any different if she told him she were eighteen.

She immediately said, “I'm eighteen!” and she was hired.

Ed had looked forward to fucking her because she was so young and beautiful. However, she was turned off by even the thought of being touched by someone twice her age. She had the body of a centerfold. Huge, perky tits. A slim waist. An ass that no man could keep from watching without a deep sense of longing. Eyes that were slightly feline. But, her most outstanding asset was her hair. It was golden blonde with the most beautiful texture anyone had ever seen. Part of it hung down in bangs over her eyes. Only she knew that she also had gorgeous pussy hair that would have made her a porn queen. She looked at it often in the mirror. From having looked on the Internet, she knew that her bush was fantastic! It, too, was golden brown, and, she groomed it regularly to keep the curls just so.

And yet, Ed couldn't fuck her – hell, he couldn't even touch her! Ed got blue balls every time she walked by. He longed to be inside her. No matter what kind of move he put on her, she always rebuffed him. He was getting really pissed. He had found a way to get her a job and she didn't' have any appreciation! She easily received the highest tips and she was a moneymaker. He decided to take matters into his own hands and he was going to fuck her. Also, he was going to punish her severely for being such a frigid bitch. How dare she!

Ed lived in the country – well off the road. He had an outbuilding that had been a machine shop for an independent machinist. Ed spent two months preparing the shop for another kind of machining – the creation of a sex slave! In the meantime, Carol was quite happy that the old geezer had finally quit pawing her. It was a nuisance, a nuisance she could control, but a pain in the ass, nonetheless.

The time had finally arrived. Carol was scheduled to work late for cleanup. As she was vacuuming, she felt something cover her mouth, and then she was out. She awoke with a ferocious headache. Also, she was naked and bound. Her brain was still fuzzy from the chemical and she couldn't figure out what the hell was going on. She began to assess her situation. She was definitely naked. She was secured to the wall. Her arms were outstretched with padded, metal bands securing her wrists. Her legs were spread quite wide and her ankles were similarly bound to the wall. Bands also secured her neck and her forehead to the wall. She was completely immobile except for the slight ability to move her hips away from the wall. But, worst of all, her head and pussy felt funny! Since she couldn't move her head, she couldn't look down at her crotch. And, she had no idea what was wrong with her head. For one thing, her bangs were no longer in her eyes. She tried to rationalize out this condition but her brain refused to leap to the obvious conclusion.

Then, Ed walked in. He was naked. When he entered the room his dick was flaccid. However, the minute his eyes saw her, his dick sprung to attention! Carol was aghast!

She yelled, “You fucking bastard, you're going to be put away for life for this!”

Ed smiled slyly. He had a paper bag in each hand. He lifted the bag that was in his right hand and turned it upside down. Beautiful blonde hair gradually floated to the floor. She screamed with the realization that it was hers. As she was still screeching, he took the bag in his left hand and turned it upside down. Golden, kinky pussy hair floated to the floor to join its mate. Now her screams reached a horrible pitch! The son-of-a-bitch had shaved her while she was unconscious. Her most prized possessions were no more! Ed dropped the bags to the floor and exited the room with her screeches echoing behind him. He farted loudly as he left the room.

Carol reflected on her situation. No doubt she was going to be raped. The only question was to what degree would she be ravished. She assumed he would fuck her cunt. She had been fucked twice so far in her life and found it to be no big deal. The first fuck was a sixteen-year-old boy who came within two seconds after penetrating her virginity. The second fuck had been with a boy her own age when they were both drunk. He lost his erection as soon as he entered her pussy and she could honestly say she didn't feel anything. So, she had no experience to fall back on in wondering what it would be like to get really fucked. She had never sucked a dick but she figured that was going to end before this experience was over. She worried about diseases and wondered if she could talk him into using rubbers.

She had always been able to control the male species and she wondered if she could control this bastard. She still had these great tits and ass and she knew that men usually succumbed to their charms. She was devastated about being shaved. She had been so proud of her hair and now it lay on the floor. Also, she hated the feel of the air on her bare pussy. It, too, was a source of constant pride for her. Anal sex never even entered her mind. Certainly she and her girl friends had talked about it but it was more of a joke than a reality. She reflected on this asshole's erection. It was the biggest dick she had ever seen – out of two previous experiences with young boys. It was the first circumcised dick she had ever seen. The purple head was startling to her. She had only seen it when he first entered the room. As he had drawn closer to her, his crotch fell out of her line of sight since she couldn't lower her head. She wasn't sure but she thought she had seen a hint of moisture at the slit in the end. Also, she had spied a really ugly vein running the full length of his shaft. She was also amazed at the amount of pubic hair he had and the size of his balls. They were certainly bigger than the boys she had seen. And, his balls were ugly!!! They were wrinkly, with one ball considerably lower than the other, and they swayed like two cannon balls in a sack. God, she didn't want to get too close to these horrible things! All she wanted to do was to get this thing over with and get the hell out of here. She hoped the son-of-a-bitch didn't expect her to waitress anymore!

He returned pushing a full-length mirror. The mirror was on a stand that contained casters for rolling. He rolled it until it was directly in front of her line of vision. She was horrified! Her bald head changed her appearance completely. She looked like a cancer victim or one of those prisoners from an old concentration camp documentary. Also, her pussy was as bare as a baby's and it looked like a young girl before puberty.

“Shit!” she thought, “This fucker has ruined me.”

The only thing that gave away her maturity was that her pussy mound rose invitingly and her pussy lips peaked out with a soft glistening tone of pink. She was horrified to see her tits. They were still beautiful but her nipples were incredibly erect. What the hell was that about? Did looking at her own hairless reflection turn her on without her even being aware of it? She tried to send messages from her brain to her tits to shrink those fantastic nipples. But, they didn't cooperate. She was going to start yelling at the bastard but then she decided not to give him the satisfaction of knowing her distress. Let the asshole look at her. Looks didn't hurt anything and she had always enjoyed having the power to make older men turn their eyes toward her and wish for things impossible! He did look at her. But then he smiled strangely and left the room – the mirror still in front of her. She couldn't take her eyes off of her reflection. Even without hair she was a sexy bitch!

“Eat your heart out stupid,” she thought, “You may fuck me but you won't possess me!”

Her eyes glowed with defiance.

PIZZA MAN

a JEP story

Chapter 2 : A Shocking Experience !

When he returned he was holding a large bottle of Old Spice after-shave lotion. He stood far enough away, in front of her, so that she could see him dousing his hands with the lotion. The fragrance was strong. After both of his hands were completely saturated, he walked up to her and rubbed his hands vigorously over her bald scalp. She immediately felt the alcohol burrow into her newly shaved skin. Her head was on fire! In addition to the insult to the nerve endings in her head, her nose was insulted by the strong fragrance that was wafting down from the top of her head. She smelled like a fifty-year old barbershop.

As she began weeping from the pain and the scent, he backed up and once again lathered up his hands with a new supply of after-shave. He then walked up to her again, lotion dripping from his wet hands. He immediately rubbed his hands briskly over her newly shaved pubic mound. Her pussy was on fire! She was screaming mightily as the alcohol seemed to find every nerve ending in the area around her pussy. As the feeling of fire rose to a peak he knelt down, reached between her legs and rammed a finger up into her ass hole. At the same time he inserted a finger from his other hand deep into her cunt. The Old Spice assaulted her two cavities and now she was feeling pain she didn't dream imaginable! He swished his fingers around in the two tight holes and rubbed the alcohol lotion firmly into her inner tender tissues. Her body was ablaze! He finally removed his fingers, backed up, and watched with interest as her body squirmed in agony and her mouth emitted screams of agony. It was one of his most enjoyable experiences. He finally withdrew from the room as her body began to sag from the intense expression of agony.

When he returned, the aroma of Old Spice still saturated the air. Her head and pussy were bright red. She was still squirming as much as possible and tears were running down both cheeks. He walked up to her and told her life would improve dramatically when she said just nine words.

The words were to be: Please fuck me in my pussy and my ass!”

Her eyes widened despite her agony and she almost spat at him.

Thankfully, for her, she thought better about that and instead she said with as much force as the could muster, “NEVER – go to hell you sick bastard!”

Ed responded by first flicking the nipple on her left tit. In spite of her revulsion, her nipple immediately became erect to its fullest capabilities. He then grabbed hold of it and rotated it as far as his hand would twist. Then, while holding it, he secured a new hold with his other hand and continued to twist it harshly. He was amazed at how many rotations he was able to twist the erect nipple. The skin around the aureole tried to follow the rotating motion and formed a frame of flowing skin around the red tit end. She was screaming now. He held it for almost a full minute in its most extreme position and then suddenly released it. He was amazed at how quickly the nipple snapped back to its original position. He repeated all of this with the other nipple. For some reason her right nipple rotated even further and, apparently, her tit and nipple were accordingly in even deeper pain. She was screaming so hard that spit was flying from her mouth. Ed ignored it as he released the tortured tit.

He then put a hand under each breast and hefted them up and down. He was shocked at how heavy they were. They were huge, firm, and full of heavy meat. He then took a nipple in each hand and began lifting them straight up. Her nipples stretched and her big tits deformed into cones pointing upwards. She was screaming anew at this new direction of pain. Her entire chest was trying to follow her elongated nipples as he continued to pull them high. He finally released his hold on her nipples. Her tits flew back to their lowest most position, rebounded and at once regained their alert, perky position. Her tits were a conflict of huge size and perkiness. She was issuing forth a string of profanities, demanding that he leave her tits alone. At that, Ed brought up his knee quickly and solidly delivered a blow straight to the center of her pubic area. She screamed as his knee drove into her pussy, its lips and other surrounding tissues. Before she could finish her scream he brought his knee up four more times with such force that she thought her pussy was surely obliterated. Then, he backed up and scooted an oblong tub between her legs.

“This is for you – I'll give you a demonstration of what it's for,” he said.

She hung there, groaning as the pain in her pussy rolled throughout her body like a cannonball. He was so close that she couldn't lower her gaze to see what he was doing below the waist. He stepped up to the tub, grasped his dick and began a long satisfying piss. She could hear his solid stream reverberate off of the bottom and sides of the metal tub. She could feel it as it bounced off of the tub and splattered hot drops up to the inside portions of both legs. She was devastated! She had never been pissed upon! It seemed as though he pissed forever. Time slowed down for her as she felt the droplets run down the calves of her legs. Then, as he finished, he walked up next to her and she felt him rub his dick head over her thighs, coating her with the last few drops of urine that were seeping from his tool. She had never felt so degraded in her life. Her sense of degradation was overwhelming her and surpassing the pain in her nether regions. He quietly left the room and for some reason she couldn't take her gaze from his hairy ass as he exited.

When he returned she was struck with fear. Her dad had been a mechanic and she recognized immediately the device he was rolling in. It was a car battery charger. She knew that he had something bad in store for her. Her body was already aching from being strung up in this one position for several hours. She felt as though her lower legs were going to sleep and completely devoid of any feeling. Thus, she didn't even feel it when he clipped the huge alligator clips on to each of her big toes. She could sense something but she didn't quite feel the actual touch. He had plugged the charger in to a wall outlet and they both shut up as they listened to the fearsome hum that was emanating from it.

Then he hit the switch. The most incredible pain she had ever imagined instantly devastated her. The electricity flowed upward through her legs and it felt as though it was shattering the insides of her entire body. Every muscle tensed to its very utmost, her mouth flew open but no sound would come out. Her pussy was pulsating and her ears were ringing. Her eyes had widened further than it would have been humanly possible as they showed a huge expanse of whiteness. Her nipples were superbly erect. There was a single hair on her left nipple. It stood straight out and appeared to be almost two inches long. Her ass was convulsing and trying to bounce her body off of the wall. He left the current on for a full minute and studied with interest the various things happening to her body. During the last fifteen seconds a huge gush of piss flew from her pussy, splashing wildly into the tub below. He turned off the switch and her entire body sagged. She would have collapsed if not bound so tightly to the wall. She still couldn't catch her breath enough to utter a sound.

Inwardly she was horrified as he removed the clips from her toes, lifted them up, and secured them to huge chunks of meat in each of her tits. The points on the clips dug into her breasts and it seemed as though her tits were being chewed in two. Then, before she could finally recover from the previous shock, he hit her again! Her tits shook and vibrated! Ripples flowed in rhythm to the current flowing through her tits. Her stomach was now heaving and globs of shit flew out of her ass. Her tits were turning horribly red and he finally gave her relief as he shut off the current.

Her mouth was open and he reached in and grabbed her tongue, pulling it out further then she would have thought possible. He took the clip from her left tit and secured it to her tongue. Just when she thought it was possible to feel any additional pain, he surpassed the previous pain that had been inflicted on her. The tender tissues in her tongue sent horrible pain signals to her brain as the teeth on the clip dug into her oral appendage. Then she felt him reach down and grab her pussy lips, pulling them also outwards.

“No, No, No,” she though, “He can't be doing this!”

Then she felt the clips digging into her beautiful pussy lips. She knew the pain was coming but she still couldn't prepare for it. Groans rolled out of her mute mouth and sparks could actually be seen bouncing off of three crowns in her teeth. Her pussy lips were turning strange colors and then to her horror she began pissing again, in spite of herself. The piss served only to enhance the severity of the shocks and she felt as though her pussy was going to explode. Her wonderful, wonderful pussy! Somehow through her pain, she wondered if her body would ever be the same. He finally shut down the electricity and removed the horrible clips from her tongue and pussy lips. She was defeated! She would do anything! Anything as long as she didn't have to endure that pain again. After several minutes she regained the ability to speak.

She said, “Please fuck me! Please let me suck your dick! Please let me lick your ass hole! Please piss on me! Anything but what I've just gone through!

He was actually touched by the depth of her sincerity.

He said, “Will you put on a show?”

She had no idea what he meant but she didn't give a shit. She immediately agreed to any kind of show he wanted to present. She would soon learn to regret saying the word “any”.

PIZZA MAN

a JEP story

Chapter 3 : A Ride in a Convertible Should Be Enjoyable – Right ?

He returned a few hours later. She was still completely washed out from her shocking experience and it was written all over her face and body. As he entered she noticed that he was carrying some type of white cloth in his hands. The battery charger still sat menacingly near her, its alligator clips seemingly crying out for meat – her meat! He walked up to her and, surprisingly, released the bindings that held her to the wall. Gratefully, he had first removed the tub of piss and shit from beneath her. She was grateful because she collapsed straight downward and would have surely fallen directly into the mess. She lay in a heap at his feet. She looked up and saw his hairy balls and semi-erect dick waving above her. It smelled.

He dropped the cloth on top of her and said, “Put this on.”

She unfolded it and saw that it was the smallest, sheerest T-shirt she had ever seen. She knew it wouldn't fit but she looked at the charger and knew she must not defy him. She pulled and tugged and finally got it over her head and shoulders. When she hand finally slipped her arms through the armholes she noted that it came to just below her nipples. The bottom halves of her tit orbs were completely uncovered. The shirt was incredibly tight and molded itself to the contours of her upper tits. The shirt was sleeveless. For all practical purposes it was useless as a shirt. It served only to enhance her bounteous boobs. She looked up at him with a quizzical look. He told her were going for a ride in his convertible. He said “If you make a sound, or, if you try to escape, I will kill you!” She had no doubt that he was serious.

She asked, “But I don't have a bottom?”

He replied, “What exactly is your point you stupid bitch!”

He moved toward the leads on the battery charger and she knew not to pursue this. He told her to walk in front of her to the door. As she walked ahead of him with her shoulders slumped; Ed's gaze went immediately to her ass. It was the first good view he had been able to get of her bare ass. It was a fantastic butt! He realized that there's nothing quite so perfect as a teenage ass. It was firm, rounded, perfectly shaped, and it jiggled just the right amount with each step. In her stupor she did not notice that he was carrying a couple of strange looking rods. He took one of them, rammed it into her ass crack and pressed a button. She immediately felt the “benefits” of an electric prod. The current shot into her ass and staggered her. Having just undergone a ferocious electric treatment, she screamed at the top of her lungs. Her hands immediately went behind her to try to protect her vulnerable behind. At this, he reached around her and rammed both prods directly into the center of her nipples. Two currents immediately invaded her tit meat and she was devastated. She fell to the floor in total collapse from yet another invasion of electricity.

As she lay there, he produced a hypodermic needle and rammed it into the muscle of her arm. He told her this was a muscle relaxer that would make it impossible for her muscles to react quickly and with decisiveness. Yet, she would still have an awareness of everything that was taking place. Her eyes looked blankly at him as she realized now that she felt as though she were moving through a pool of molasses. He assisted her to her feet and together they walked through the door. Her boobs bounced nicely beneath the tight, sheer T-shirt.

She found the door led to a garage in which was parked a beautiful, red Mustang convertible. The passenger's seat was slightly reclined and in its rear-most position. Ed easily lifted her up over the door and plopped her into the seat. Then he reached down and took hold of two chains that were anchored to the floor. They had steel bands on the ends and he secured these around her ankles. She could not now exit the car. She was laying back, stretched out, her body completely visible from the bottom half of her tits to her captive ankles.

He pressed a button on the dash and a huge bolt of electricity shot through the chains, into her body. She screamed as he explained this was to encourage her to obey him completely. He then captured her knees with two straps he had put into the car. These forced her to spread her legs wide open. Her bald pussy was now easily seen as her pussy lips peeked out demurely. He told her that anyone driving up from behind would see her bald head and assume she was a male. However, as they pulled even to the low-slung convertible they would have a good view of her body. Her eyes widened as she realized she would be completely open and available to anyone's stares.

She wondered if someone would report them to the police. He sensed her thoughts and told her not to worry, this was a well-known “hippie” area and people would assume she was just another free spirit. She tried to speak but realized the hypo had all but paralyzed her vocal cords. He raised the garage door, got in the car and out they went for their ride. It was a clear, sunshiny day. She liked the feel of the air blowing on her almost naked body but she was devastated at the realization of the display she would be making. Soon, he was cruising down the interstate, a spacious multi-lane highway.

He drove in the middle lane, five miles an hour under the speed limit. The first vehicle to pass them on the right was a van full of college students. They had, indeed, assumed the bald head was a male. Then, as they passed, one of them looked down and saw the bouncing boobs and the wide-open pussy. He immediately secured the attention of his buddies and they all crowded to the side windows for a good look. She wanted to somehow cover up but he had told her that her hands must stay at her side. The driver of the van careened off the road and almost lost control completely. He regained control of his vehicle and quickly assumed the position by her side. The boys now had the windows open and were calling out horrible explanations of things they would like to do with the beautiful, shaven cunt. Ed suddenly pressed on the brakes, slowed down, and the van had passed them.

The next vehicle was a big truck rig. The driver instinctively looked down and got a view of the most beautiful bitch he had ever seen. His eyes widened and he began running his tongue over his lips so she could see his interest. She was horrified and wished she could do something to cover up. She tried to tense her chest muscles to keep her big tits from bouncing so much. This backfired and only served to make them more interesting as they bounced with muscles showing. Finally the truck driver had to move on as traffic began piling up.

For the next thirty minutes it was a continuous show of men ogling her as the wind blew over her exposed body. The worst was when a truck with two lesbians pulled up beside her. One of them stuck her head out the window until she was almost hanging over the convertible at seventy miles an hour. She actually began spitting on Carol and the saliva ran down her stomach and into the exposed cunt.

When he had enough he pulled into a truck stop up to a self-service pump. Men walked by and gazed at her. Finally a group of them was circled around the convertible as Ed filled the car with gas. They made obscene comments and even offered Ed money for a poke at her. She tried to shrink into herself but she could do nothing. Men reached in and groped her and her tits felt like a melon at a grocery store. Her pussy was still sore from the knee that had been driven to it earlier and she jumped every time a hand gripped her cunt. However, even worse than the groping, was the fact that her pussy was getting wet from all of the attention. Pussy juice was forming and leaking out of her cunt. The car seat was black leather and soon an obvious pool of her love fluid could be seen between her legs. One of the men who saw it reached down, swabbed his index finger through the liquid, and swallowed it eagerly. He licked his lips with a satisfying smack as he swallowed the essence of her sex. She wanted to die at the thought that a complete (and ugly) stranger had such availability to her most private juices.

Finally Ed grew tired of the game and he began the trip home. It was a good day. However, that was his opinion – not Carol's. Fluids were still escaping from her pussy and coagulating beneath her bare butt. She was trying to figure out what the hell was happening to her senses? She had been tortured and abused. She had been mocked. She had been an object of derision. She had been poked and prodded. And, yet, her body was responding to some strange animal urges. She had agreed to any sex acts he wanted but she had no guilty conscience about this. The torture she had endured justified any agreements she succumbed to.

“What the hell was next?” she wondered.

Then he told her to get up on her knees in the seat, facing the rear. The chains that secured her ankles were just long enough to allow this configuration. He told her to lean back so that her arms were draped over the back of the seat. Her tits were mashed, straddling the headrest. This forced them down and out from under her tight T-shirt. He took the seat belt and fastened it securely around the backs of her calves. She was now locked in position, her tits waving on each side of her torso, her ass facing the front of the convertible, in line with a level slightly above the windshield. He began driving down the highway at a comfortable seventy miles an hour. The wind was whistling over her wet pussy and her ass hole. Oddly, it was a good feeling! As they met cars, drivers were astounded at this beautiful ass coming toward them. Drivers behind, lingered to get a good view of the huge tits.

She heard a single clicking sound. It was familiar but she couldn't place it. She heard another sound of something like metal rubbing against metal. Then her right ass cheek felt as though it were exploding! The bastard had driven a cherry-red cigarette lighter directly into the meat of her right ass cheek! She tried to scream but the drug had still made her vocal cords ineffective. Now the wind was blowing firmly against the new burn and this served to exasperate the pain even more. She was so involved in this new pain that she didn't hear the repetition of the previous sounds. But, she did feel the repetition of the pain as he gave her a matching circular burn on the other cheek. Tears were dripping from her eyes on to the tiny back seat. Even worse, her nipples were erect and more juice was flowing from her pussy, down her legs, and on to the leather seat. She was screaming silently! He drove merrily down the road as though it was normal to have a wonderful butt beside him, waving hello to everyone he met.

Ed turned on the radio to an oldies station. It was playing Tina Turner's “Proud Mary”. Soon Ed was tapping his finger on the “shock” button to the beat of the music. With every tap a wave of electricity would fly through the chains securing Carol and on into her body. She jumped at every beat. Soon the music was picking up the tempo and Carol's proud body was jumping like a puppet on a string. Her tits were now falling free behind the seat back and beating against the leather. She was screaming but her words were whisked away in the wind.

Now the music had changed and was playing the BeeGee's “Staying Alive”. Ed continued to beat out the rhythm and now the cycles of electricity were almost endless through her body. He had faded the music so that all of it was coming through the rear speakers of the Mustang. Carol was beside herself in pain and trauma.

Somehow her brain registered enough to think, “My God I'm going to be electrocuted while listening to fucking disco music!”

She thought that surely this must be what hell was like. On top of the pain and music was the knowledge that her bare ass was waving merrily at everyone they met and her marvelous tits were on display for everyone to see who was following them. And, sure enough, there was a long line of cars behind them as gawkers tried to get a glimpse of this incredible sight. While all of this was going on, Ed reached behind his seat and found a funnel he had used to pour various fluids in to the high performance engine. Without any warning, he jammed the funnel into Carol's ass. She screeched as she felt the strange metal intrusion in her rectum. Then he reached down to the door pocket and found the mace that he kept there in case of an attempted car jacking. He quickly began spraying the entire contents of the mace into the wide end of the funnel. As it flowed in to her tender tissues, Carol was beside herself with pain. Her guts were on fire! She was screaming now and her ass was bumping up and down, waving the funnel in the air. Onlookers were entranced as they thought her movements were part of some strange exhibitionist act. Meanwhile, Ed was trembling. He was trembling at the knowledge of his vulnerability.

If he passed a cop or if someone called 911, he was dead meat! He finally turned on to a side road, kicked the five-liter mustang to its maximum speed and left everyone behind. He returned to his garage like Batman returning to the Bat Cave. Carol was grateful to be in the enclosed space of the garage. She was grateful to finally have the shock treatment come to an end. She lay draped across the back of the car seat, completely spent. Her ass was burning inside her! The funnel still waved in the air. She was begging for relief! She promised anything! She described the most despicable acts she could think of and assured him she would do them all. Unfortunately, at her young age, her thoughts of despicable acts could not even begin to approach his thoughts of levels of degradation.

He got out of his side of the car, walked over to hers, grabbed her by the hips and repositioned her so the funnel in her ass was pointing straight up. She screamed at his touch as her guts were still on fire! He then took a gallon jug of windshield fluid and began pouring it into the funnel. Her ass began filling with the blue liquid and it made a strange mix with the mace chemical. The mix was not pleasant! She had thought her guts were on fire before! Now they were burning at a level that she couldn't even imagine. Plus, she was bloated to a horrible degree and cramps were overwhelming her. Ed quickly removed the funnel and replaced it with the handle of a screwdriver. The handle of the tool served as a quite competent butt plug. She was locked up with the awful stuff sloshing inside of her. Now she was screaming unintelligible sounds. She wanted to pass out but her brain would not give her the benefit of that release.

Ed released the chains around her ankles, picked her up and threw her over his shoulder. She screeched like a banshee as her bloated stomach fell onto his shoulder. He carried into his special room and dropped her in a heap on the floor. She rolled around, moaning, grabbing at her lower abdomen, and trying to find relief for her guts. There was no relief. He had reduced her to a ball of human pain with great tits and a wonderful ass!

As she rolled on to her back the screwdriver handle in her ass was driven even further until just the tip of the blade was peeking out from her butt crack. She was begging now – promising anything and everything! He grabbed her by an ankle, dragging her over to the tub. He hoisted her up until, even though still scrunched in two, her great ass was hanging over the edge of the tub. He then reached beneath her, grabbed the blade of the screwdriver and ripped it from her body. She squealed an even higher pitch sound as blue fluid mixed with watery brown shit cascaded into the tub. Her tender tissues were screaming for mercy. He gave her a garden hose and told her to stick the nozzle up her ass if she ever wanted to get rid of the pepper spray in her butt. She didn't hesitate and didn't worry about any damage from the copper nozzle. She reached between her legs and slammed it into her young ass hole. He turned on the hose full force and water gushed into her guts, finally cleansing her of the awful chemical that was in her. She felt lower than an animal. She cared not for shame or respectability. She only wanted relief from the devastation that was being wrought to her inner tissues. When she finally removed the nozzle, hordes of water was flowing from her ass.

He told her to remain squatting there as he took the hose and sprayed her completely to remove all remnants of sweat and shit from her body. She screamed anew when the full force of the water hit the two fresh burns on each of her ass cheeks. Yet, she had learned something. She didn't move but stayed in the position he had ordered. When he finally finished she looked up at him with questioning eyes.

He said, “It's time to fuck!”

PIZZA MAN

a JEP story

Chapter 4 : She Thinks She Has Taken Control !

He directed her to the bed and she quickly plopped herself down with her legs spread wide. She was ready to do anything he said. She looked at his old dick with sadness as he kneeled between her wonderful thighs. It was fairly hard but she reached down anyway to grasp it, work it, and make it more erect. Somehow, her young feminine instincts took over and she knew what to do to please him. She slowly stroked it with one hand while her other hand fondled his wrinkly, hairy balls. It was working. His tool was becoming a rod of steel, the huge circumcised head pulsating in time to the piston action of her hand. She gently tugged at him by the dick and balls to draw him closer to her young pussy.

Then, she took the hand that had been fondling his balls and began licking it vigorously – licking his sweat and his male smell into her body. She kept licking until her hand was covered with her saliva. Then she took the huge glob of her spit and rubbed it thoroughly over the end of his dick. He was breathing hard now and he wanted her more than anything he had ever desired. She didn't deny him. He pushed as she pulled and as his mushroom head parted her pussy lips, she removed her hand so as not to interfere with his invasion. He didn't deny her. In one fell swoop, he plunged his tool into her body. The walls of her pussy spread apart to receive his intrusion. Her tender pussy lining was grasping at the entire length of his dick, begging it to go in even further. His black pubic hair now completely covered her bald mound of skin. His pubic bone was massaging her clitoris and she was breathing hard now. Her breasts were heaving as she wrapped her strong, young legs around his ass – digging her heels into the crack of his ass. She was pulling him in to her with her legs and throwing her pussy up to him. She had become the complete sex machine as she reached up and began massaging her monumental tits. Her nipples were hard and so were his.

She began screaming at the top of her lungs, “For god's sake, fuck me, fuck me, fuck, me! Spit on me! Give me your fluids! Ruin my pussy! I want all that you have! Give me your cream!”

He was fucking her like a fine-tuned engine now. He obliged her by spitting on her as he fucked. His saliva coated her cheeks, her mouth, which she held open to receive his liquid. He was spitting now on her tits and she was working his saliva into her nipples and aureoles. They were humping each other with a newfound ferocity. They were no longer human organisms – only a dick and a pussy – trying to completely obliterate each other. Her young pussy was so young and sensitive that she could actually feel a vein in his dick pulsating against her fresh cunt tissue. She knew he was going to explode – and so was she.

Suddenly he looked upward and began howling like a coyote. She, too, was screaming in reply to what he was doing to her. She felt waves of hot cum flying out of his dick and directly into the middle of her love tunnel. Sweat was rolling off of his body and mixing with the sweat on her body. As he kept up the piston action of his dick in her cunt, the ledge formed by his mushroom dick head was actually pulling fluids from her body. His cream and her love juice were mingling, flowing down into her ass crack. He kept coming – coming as he had never done before. Her clitoris was vibrating, begging for more action. Finally, completely spent, he fell forward and their bodies crashed together, his nipples against her nipples, his navel covering her navel, his dick still buried deep within her. They lay there for many minutes – completely spent. His dick had become completely flaccid although it was still in her. He told her he had to piss.

She said, “So piss already!”

He did. His piss shot into her, mixing with their love juices until a yellowish, creamy substance began flowing out of her cunt, around the edges of his limp dick. The bed was saturated with their fluids. He looked down at her and a huge glob of his spittle had landed on her left eyelid and was trying to seal it shut. Another glob rested on her upper lip. She eagerly stuck out her long, young tongue and licked it into her mouth. She reached around him and began running the fingers of both hands up and down his ass crack. He obliged her seeking hand by scooching up, dragging his wet, limp dick out of her fuck hole.

She now had complete access to his ass hole and she plunged a finger directly into this ass. He wiggled back in forth in appreciation. Then she began pulling him upward, using his ass hole for leverage. He slid easily on their slippery bodies, his balls plowing through her sweat. She finally pulled him up until his groin was almost over her face. Then she captured his wet, smelly dick in her mouth. Her nose was buried in his stench-filled black pubic hair. Her mouth was working his limp dick, coaxing it into hardness again. He didn't think it possible but he actually felt an erection returning.

Soon her mouth was completely full of his dick. She had swallowed every bit of fluid that was on it and now she began licking his sweaty balls. They were covered with their love fluids, with sweat, and with his piss. She didn't give a shit. She wanted all of him. She actually managed to plop his left ball – the large one – directly into her mouth. Her tongue worked it lovingly. His dick was completely hard now and rolling around on her nose, eyes and forehead. Pre-cum was leaking from his piss slit and seeping down on to the bridge of her nose. She reached up with her hands and began jacking him off while she continued to work on his nuts with her mouth and tongue. It had the desired effect. She could tell he was approaching another orgasm and she began working even harder. Again, despite her youth, her feminine instincts took over as, just in time, she pushed the ball from her mouth and captured his dick head inside her oral cavity.

She continued stroking him and he began coming in large waves of ecstasy. She was swallowing his love juice as fast as he could produce. Her tongue was rubbing over his piss slit as he came and it felt like electric shocks to his dick. Finally, in one final gasp, he had finished. He could do no more. He rolled off of her and looked with frustration at her self-satisfied expression. He knew, and she knew, that for those moments she had owned him. Ed wondered if she thought she could control him now. He vowed to never be put in that position again.

Carol was indeed thinking those thoughts. It was awesome to realize that she, a seventeen-year-old girl, could control a thirty-five-year-old man so easily. And, while doing so, she could receive a fantastic orgasm as part of the bargain. She remembered something her mother had told her.

Her mother had said, “When men are hard, they are soft!”

Carol now understood the full meaning of this statement. As Ed's dick had become harder and harder, he had – for the moment – relinquished more and more control to her – a teenage girl for Christ's sake! Unfortunately, she had not remembered the second part of her mother's wisdom.

She had also said, “When men are soft, they are hard!”

Carol did not have near the control she thought she did. Ed's dick was completely flaccid now and his mind grew hard as he contemplated the next steps to take this young little bitch through.

PIZZA MAN

a JEP story

Chapter 5 Ed Helps Her Complexion

Carol was laying there, her eyes closed as her magnificent breasts pushed upward so invitingly. Her legs were spread and her recently used pussy was glistening. Her mind was wandering as she felt something slip over her left foot – then something else over her right foot. Ed had secured two loops around her ankles. Before she could realize what had just taken place, she was being lifted by ropes, to hang in an upside down position. Her head bounced forcibly off of the edge of the bed as her body was dragged downward and then upward. She screamed as her vulnerable body swung back and forth like a pendulum, her tits falling down almost to her chin. Her legs were spread wide. The blood was rushing to her head and she felt as though her legs were being pulled away from her torso.

Ed smiled as he watched her hanging there, like a side of beef, ready to be butchered. Ed had in his hand a length of thick hemp rope. It had a huge, hard knot in one end. Ed held the other end and swung it with all his force directly down on to her bald pussy. The hard knot landed square in the center of her exposed sex, driving rope fibers into her tender tissues while issuing a severe bruising to her tender young cunt. Ed then became a mad man, swinging the rope with all of his might, hitting every portion of her body that he could reach. She quickly became a mass of bruises. In some cases the skin actually broke and droplets of blood were seeping out. Her pussy took the severest beating. He seemed to have a need to punish her pussy for being so self-satisfied in giving him such good sex.

Soon her lovely mound had swollen to almost three times its size. She was screaming and crying and offering any kind of deals she could think of to make him stop. When he would deliver a blow from the side her body would swing away from it and then he would wait and catch her on the rebound with another devastating blow. He rained blows down on the two burns on each ass cheek and particles of rope were buried in the fresh burns, causing unbelievable, intense pain. He worked over her tits and nipples, making her wish that she didn't have any tits at all. She would have thought it impossible to harbor such thoughts since she had always been so proud of her breasts and had admired them so marvelously.

Finally, he stopped – not from sympathy but rather from exhaustion. His body was wet with sweat and he was breathing like someone who had just run a marathon. The rope had also given up and was completely frayed from its unusual task. She was crying and moaning, her face just level with his crotch. Then, he stepped forward, pushed forward his hips and started rubbing his slimy, sweaty balls all over her face. She gagged, as his sack would wrap itself around her upturned nostrils, roll down and plop over her eyes. The base of his dick and the hollow between his nuts would tend to impose itself squarely on top of her gasping mouth. It was the worst stench she had ever encountered.

She felt as though she was drowning in the gunk that coated his huge balls. She had always thought a guy's balls were incredibly ugly. Now she thought they were the most disgusting things on the face of the earth. As he finally backed his crotch up from her face, she realized that her body had suffered the worst trauma she had ever dreamed possible. Even though she was hanging upside down, her entire body was quivering.

Then he spoke. “You might thank me for not whipping your ass and your ass hole. I kept these free from bruising because I'm going to fuck your ass and plant my seed in your bowels!”

She was horrified! One of her girl friends had discussed anal sex with her and she thought it was the most disgusting thing she had ever heard of. Also, her shit tunnel was still terribly pained from all that had been imposed upon it. She began begging him not to fuck her in the ass. He heard nothing. He slipped a noose over her shoulders and secured it under her armpits. He then began raising her upper torso until she hung like a hammock – suspended at each end – her legs spread wide. Her crotch was just about level with his crotch. Then he lowered her head end slightly as he elevated her ass end. Her ass was now pointing slightly upward and her asshole was easily displayed. It was cute in spite of the chemicals that had been forced into it. The skin around her puckered hole was a darkish pink. There were little folds of skin circling the tight hole, making it look almost like a rosebud. Ed smeared globs of KY jelly on his index finger and plunged it into her butt hole. She screeched at the invasion but she was thankful for the slipperiness of the lubrication. He began rutting around in her bottom and it made her feel as though she had to take a shit. He kept working her young hole until it was finally gaping open a bit of its own accord.

In the meantime his dick had once again reached its peak of arousal. The purple head on the end was shiny from the skin being tightened and he was ready for action. Without any further preparation he plunged the entire length of his shaft into her tender asshole. She screamed! His finger had not prepared her body for the size of this invasion. He wrapped his arms around her shapely thighs for leverage and began humping her with all of his might. His dick was plunging clear to the base in her ass. His low-hanging balls were wrapping themselves around her curvy ass and rebounding from her ass crack. She was screaming now and this served only to make his dick harder. Because he had come so much recently he knew he could stretch this out as long as he wanted. And stretch it out he did.

She felt as though her ass was being fucked for eternity! It was worse than she had imagined it would be and she had, in fact, imagined that it would be horrible. She felt as though her body was being split in twain and as though her ass tissues were being shredded! She begged him. She told him she would suck his balls every day. She told him she would eat the shit out of his asshole. She told him he could piss in her mouth. She couldn't even figure out how she was thinking of all of these things but she knew she had to get his huge dick out of her ass or she would be ruined! Finally she felt his dick begin to surge inside of her. Then with a mighty thrust he buried his tool deep inside of her and his love juice began crashing up into her bowels. It was hot and thick and slimy. It seemed to her as though it was going on forever. It burned the torn tissues inside of her and she was screaming at the top of her lungs. He was amazed that he had so much spunk to give! He was pooped but he was proud. After dumping all of his liquid into her body he left his dick rest inside of her for a long period of time, allowing his dick to grow flaccid after its adventure.

He finally backed up and his limp dick fell out gratefully. Brownish, bloody cream slowly dripped from her gapping asshole. He caught most of it in his hands, walked around to her head, and smeared it tenderly on her cheeks.

He said, “I hear this is good for your complexion.”

PIZZA MAN

a JEP story

Chapter 6 Help for the Homeless

Finally, gratefully, she fainted from the trauma. She regained consciousness but kept her eyes closed as she tried to determine what was likely to happen next. She could tell that she was lying flat on her back, her legs spread inhumanly wide and fastened about the ankles. Her arms were secured behind her back causing her tits to project high while the weight of her body caused tremendous pain to her shoulders in this strange position. She could hear unintelligible voices around her. She felt a hard slap to her right tit and opened her eyes in spite of herself. As she looked around, she realized that things now looked even worse for her. Standing around her was Ed and six of the scraggliest, ugliest, dirty men she had ever seen.

Ed had taken his van and driven to the inner city of St. Louis . There he had found six homeless men and offered them the chance to fuck a seventeen-year-old beauty. None of them had declined. All of them were naked. Ed told Carol she was to fuck them and suck them anyway they demanded. If they didn't he told her he would electrocute her to death. He asked if that was how she wanted to die? She immediately shook her head “NO!” Without any further fanfare, one of them slowly climbed up on to the table between her snow-white legs. Carol was retching as her eyes refused to move from him. He was tall and skinny and very old. There were sores all over his body. His gray hair was down to his shoulders and an equally gray beard hung half way down his hairy chest. She swore she could see live things moving around in the masses of hair on his head, chin, and scrotum. His dick was erect but bent to one side. There was scummy stuff over the end of it. Worst of all was the odor.

He reached down with long, dirty fingernails and separated the lips of his pussy. She did everything she could to withdraw from his touch but she was secured tightly to the table. She began screaming as he descended on to her, his horrible dick entering her fine young pussy with glee. He lay on top of her and this put even more weight on her arms beneath her back. She didn't notice this because his horrible face was on top of her face. He opened his mouth to reveal three yellow teeth sitting in black, splotchy gums. His breath smelled like death taking a shit. He was grunting now as he humped her. His crooked dick rubbing strangely along her young pussy tissues. Then he came. Somehow it even felt dirty as it entered her. He withdrew, a yellowish cum dripping from the end of his uncircumcised dick head. He crawled up and plopped his dick on top of her mouth. She began vomiting and it rolled down the side of her cheeks as his dick dripped on to her lips. With that, he began pissing on her face, washing the vomit from her face. She would have been happier with the vomit.

The next man was equally old and dirty. Only he was horribly fat. His belly was so big that it sagged in such a way as to form an apron that almost covered his prick. He climbed up to the table and lifted his stomach-apron to reveal a short but fat dick. Strange stuff was visible in the folds beneath his apron. His dick quickly entered her, well-greased pussy. His huge stomach plopped down on to her torso, seeming to envelop her. It was sweaty and greasy with huge pimples all over it. His breasts were bigger than hers and seemed to envelop her own fine set of tits. He was completely bald and missing one eye. Scaly stuff floated in his other eye. Drool was hanging down from the corners of his mouth, dripping on to her face. He gave about three thrusts and quickly came into her pussy. He also withdrew and climbed up her body to plop his scrotum on to her face. His balls were very tiny and as she opened her mouth, they tumbled into her oral cavity. The smell and taste was worse than the first homeless bastard. Fatty had obviously not taken a bath in years. He wiggled around bouncing his teeny nuts off of the insides of her cheeks. He finally withdrew and the next man took his place.

He was a huge black man with the biggest dick she had ever seen or imagined possible. It had to be at least twelve inches in length and as big as her forearm. Somehow the homeless bastard had kept in good shape. His skin was as black as midnight . She was horrified for the truth be told, she hated niggers. Now one was about to fuck her and fuck her he did. His dick was an engine, made of steel, and relentless. She felt as though it was reaching from her pussy up to her throat. She was crying unrelentlessly now and, yet, her clit was being stimulated by this black machine. She began humping him back as much as her bondages would permit. Suddenly she was screaming with waves of an orgasm even as he was pumping his black seed into her body. As he came he spit into her face, hitting her mouth, her eyes, and her nostrils. He climbed up her torso and demanded she clean off his black dick. She did so and tasted black meat for the first time. His dick never seemed to go down as it plummeted into her throat, gagging her, and immersing her mouth with the remnants of his and her fluids.

The next man was a midget. His limbs and head were out of proportion to his body. Naked, he was completely repulsive to her. His little fingers were little stubs of insane flesh. He was flexing them as he rammed his arm completely up her pussy, burying himself to his armpit. He began flexing his tiny digits inside of her and she felt as though five worms were abusing her insides. Strangely enough, his dick was almost six inches long and his balls were as big as tennis balls. He, too, was absolutely filthy. She cried as he buried his entire face in her pussy with his ass pointing toward her face. When he had finally finished reaming her pussy with his tongue, he scooched back, sat up, and covered her face with his miniature ass. He obviously did not feel a need to wipe his ass when he took a shit. She tasted his shit covered anus and her stomach was retching in disgust. When he finally determined that she had tongued him enough, he spun around with incredible speed and buried his dick in her pussy. He was a blur of lightning speed as his dick seemed to be going in and out of her cunt with the speed of light. Even worse, he seemed capable of going forever. Her inside skin was starting to burn from the friction of his dick, despite all of the fluids that had already been deposited in her. Then, he came in long strings of endless cum. His cum was shooting like a needle directly into the center of her being. Then the midget scampered around again and positioned his teeny ass directly over her face. He grunted and sharp little farts shot out of his ass. Then, a small midget turd plunked our of his ass hole directly on to the bridge of her nose. She cried out in disgust, shook her head, and the turd went flying. The little deviant then scampered off of her body, cackling a high-pitched strange little sound.

Oddly enough, she was counting now as she realized there were four down and two to go. She was almost relieved as she hoped this disgusting animal-like sex would soon be over. Her body felt as though it were crawling with vermin. Her body felt completely contaminated with filth. She could see that the next man was blind and crippled. His legs were cut off at a point just below his crotch. There were dirty linens wrapped around the base of each leg stump. He removed these and she saw the dirtiest, most wrinkled and scarred human tissue she had ever seen. His compatriots helped him up. He, too, obviously did not bathe. He was going only by sounds that he had heard. The slurping, the yelling, the flesh against flesh sounds had aroused him and his one-eyed dick was seeking out a target that his two useless eyes could not see. He was able to move with incredible agility on his hands. He reached forward with grasping hands and ran them over the entire length of her body. Her skin crawled at the touch of his clammy, touching fingers. He lingered on her breasts and paused completely on her bald pussy. He ran his fingers between her legs, seeking out her anus. He plunged his sensitive digit directly into her ass hole and it squeezed back in response to the intrusion. He hopped up on to her stomach with his stumps laying just below her chin. He commanded her to lick his stumps. She saw dirt and fuzzy stuff in the scars of each stump. Yet she knew she had no choice. She reluctantly began licking the scarred tissues of his stumps. Her eyes were directly in front of his filthy crotch and she could see that an erection was forming. Pre-cum was seeping from his scaly piss slit. She licked until each stump was completely clean. It was worse than any dick she had taken in her mouth. Then, he felt his way around until he was in position and easily guided his dick into he twat. He had removed his dark glasses and all she could see was the whites of his sightless eyes. The white was fraught with red, busted veins. He didn't last long as he came in short, quick gasps of ecstasy. He, too, tried to crawl up her body, dragging his wet dick up the entire length of her torso. He finally found her mouth, almost by Braille. His two stumps rested on each side of her face. She inhaled his prick, cleaning him as quickly as she could with her tongue to end the situation.

As he rolled off, she thought, “Thank god, only one to go!”

The sixth man looked strange. He had kept his jockey shorts on despite all of the other homeless men being naked. He was slight of build and had slightly bulging breasts. The he dropped his jockey shorts and Carol squealed in horror. He was a woman! Even worse, she was on the rag! And, it looked as though the Kotex she was wearing had not been changed during the entire time of her cycle. She ripped off the pad, climbed up and dropped her bloody, dirty, smelly, drippy cunt directly on to Carol's mouth. Carol was retching anew but her stomach had nothing left to offer. Ed somehow found the nerve to put his mouth next to Carol's right ear. He, too, was almost sick from just being that close to the awful cunt.

He said, “Eat her or you die!”

Carol reluctantly began working her lips and tongue into the horrible mess of a cunt. She tasted fluids that she could not have ever thought about. She felt herself swallowing scaly stuff that she didn't even want to think about. The surprise-woman was experiencing an orgasm and she began to pump her own pussy fluids into the awful mix. Carol's stomach was heaving unrelentlessly now.

Then she saw the five men gather around her head, each holding their dicks in their hands, except for the nigger who was holding the blind mind up against his chest. The nigger was holding his own dick with his left hand as he draped the blind amputee over the helpless face. They all began pissing on her face simultaneously. Streams of piss were cascading on to her face, invading every opening in her head. Some was hitting directly on to the menstruating bitch and flowing through her cunt hair directly into Carol's mouth. Her eyes were burning from the uric acid. Her nostrils were on fire from the flowing piss. Her throat wanted to reject the awful mixture it was encountering. The bitch on her face kept coming without end. Carol now knew what hell consisted of!

Ed left her there, tied to the table, liquids dripping from every cavity, filth and sweat covering her entire body. Her pussy felt like a toxic dump. Her body felt like it was at the bottom of a cesspool. Her mouth and throat felt like a garbage disposal. He returned the homeless strays to their natural habitat, underneath bridges, loading docks, etc. He didn't return to Carol for almost thirty hours. During that time she had pissed and shit herself, contributing even more to the filth in which she was enveloped.

When he finally came into the room, she was an emotional derelict. She had given up all semblance of humanity and femininity. She was totally under his command. He took a hose that had an attachment that contained a strong disinfectant. He sprayed her steadily, covering every inch of her body. Strange colored liquids now rolled off of her skin, flooding the floor and rolling to the drain. He even placed the nozzle in her pussy, ass, and mouth to flush out all the strange things that were floating inside. All the time he was doing this she was thanking him vociferously.

She kept saying, “thank you” over and over and over again.

She told him to climb on her and put his dick anywhere he wanted. He looked down at her marvelous body. It had certainly been abused beyond the realm of human imagination. Yet, her tits were still fantastic, her stomach was flat and narrow, her bald pussy was incredibly inviting, and – although he couldn't see it from this vantage point – he knew she had an ass that would make the gods cry.

He said, “From this day hence you are to do whatever I say. You are to even anticipate what I want and do it before I ask. You are here for my pleasure. My dick and balls are your masters. Your bodily cavities are placed on earth for me to deposit my essence. If you ever hesitate, if you ever fail to please me, I will bring back twenty derelicts and give them a month with you. You will never survive the ordeal! Do you understand me?”

During this speech he had released her bindings. She answered his question by dropping to her knees and eagerly licking his nuts. He had achieved success!!! She willingly fucked the Pizza Man!

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