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The boy's sperm poured into Susan's throat. It hadn't taken long. She
swallowed it all, knowing that that was what Jerry wanted her to do. He was
still laughing as Larry pulled himself from her mouth and staggered back,
breathing harshly.
She stayed on her knees, looking over at Jerry. Maybe he would tie her
now. She longed for the rope, but she didn't dare to ask again. Jerry grinned at
her. He knew what she needed, and her eyes stung as she realized that he wasn't
going to give it to her. Not yet.
He grinned at her. "Slut," he said distinctly.
Her eyes closed, the word sinking into her consciousness and sending
strange cracklings of excitement through her body. Yes, she was a slut. A dirty,
groveling slut. Then she heard the other boy, the one who had not spoken yet.
"Christ," the voice said, "this is one flaky chick."
"You don't know the half of it," Jerry said. "You want her? She'll do
anything you say. Right, Susan?"
She opened her eyes. "Yes," she whispered.
The boy looked at Jerry slyly. "Anything?" he repeated softly.
"You heard her."
The boy's eyes had a strange glitter. "I bet she won't."
"Ask her."
When he told her what he wanted her to do, Susan retched. She had to
make an effort to keep from being sick on the floor. Jerry laughed again.
The boy shrugged his shoulders. "I told you," he said.
"She'll do it," Jerry said. "Go on, take your clothes off."
The boy began to undress quickly. Susan raised her eyes to Jerry
pleadingly.
"Don't make me do that, Jerry," she begged piteously. "Please. Please
don't make me."
Jerry assumed a mock-innocent look. "I won't make you do it, Susan," he
said. "Of course not. But I'll tell you what. If you do it, I'll tie you up
afterwards. I promise. I'll tie you however you want."
Susan stared at him. Her tongue came out to lick her dry lips. She
looked over at the third boy, who was naked now. He was short and stocky and
hairy. She looked back at Jerry. With a grin, he dug into his pocket and pulled
out the rope. Her eyes fastened on it compulsively, and she felt her breath come
faster. Jerry stepped toward her and let the rope dangle so that it brushed
against her body. She trembled and began to moan softly.
Jerry drew the rope away.
"It's up to you, Susan," Jerry said.
She crawled slowly to the naked boy and did what he wanted.
