Blake Garfield - Enslaved landlady
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Blake Garfield
Enslaved landlady
CHAPTER ONE
"You were right, Arnie," Rocky said, pulling the shower curtain back to reveal Sandy's naked body. "Underneath all that baggy shit she wears, the landlady's got a sexy fucking body."
"Look at those legs," Chuck said, stepping in and staring down at the lean, sexy blonde. "And get a load of that fucking ass. It's perfect!"
"Her tits aren't very big," Bridget said, eyeing Sandy's pointy, stiff-nippled tits. "They aren't half as big as mine."
"What the hell is going on here?" Sandy gasped, sinking as low as she could under the soapy water in the tub, trying to hide her sleek, sexy body. "Bridget, just because I let you rent a room, doesn't mean that you have free run of the house! This is my bathroom, and I want you and these other people out of here now!"
"Shut up, bitch," Arnie said, grabbing Sandy's wrists and hauling her out of the tub. "You're a sexy whore, and this is a great fucking house. That's why Bridget moved in to begin with, and that's why we've come to stay. But Bridget tells us that you're one uptight whore, so I guess we're going to have to teach you how a slut's supposed to use her body. You are a sexy whore."
It was the truth. Sandy Bergen was a beautiful woman. She had a wild mane of streaked blonde hair that hung past her shoulders and framed a face that was almost perfect. Her lips were lush and pink even without a trace of lipstick. And her eyes were so big and brown that almost every man who met her wanted to fall inside them.
The most amazing thing of all was that, compared to the beauty of her body, Sandy's face looked plain. Her body was perfect. Sandy was like some lean, tawny jungle animal, her skin tanned and silky, her body supple and finely muscled. Her legs were incredibly long and perfectly shaped, without an extra ounce of fat. Her ass was full and round, but it was also as firm as a ripe melon.
Sandy's tits weren't huge, but they were big for so thin a woman, and they stood out from her chest like miniature torpedoes. They were perfect cones, wide and full at the base and tapering to nipples that stood almost an inch long when they were erect. Sandy's arms were tanned and slender, her hands delicate and long-fingered.
"Let me go, you dirty bastard!" she screamed, twisting and pulling in Arnie's strong grasp. "You're going to jail for this, you low-life jerk! Leave me alone, you assholes!"
Sandy was a strong woman, but she was no match for Arnie, who was almost seven feet tall and built like a brick wall. He jerked her over the edge of the bathtub and plunged her head under the soapy water.
Rocky, who was almost as big and muscular as Arnie, locked both her flailing fists inside the pocket of one big hand and jerked her arms behind her back.
Chuck, the smallest of the three men but still over six feet tall and two hundred pounds, reached under Sandy's arms and crushed her tits in his strong hands.
And Bridget, a six-foot redhead with an amazon build and huge tits, plunged her hand right up against the furry pink pocket of Sandy's cunt.
Sandy writhed desperately in the hands of her four captors. Her dazed mind couldn't accept the fact that the sweet girl she had rented a room to was leading such a horrid assault on her body. She choked and spluttered underwater and retched in disgust at the feel of Chuck's hands mauling her tits and Bridget's palm rubbing over her cunt.
"Say uncle, you dumb cunt," Arnie said, pulling Sandy's face up out of the water. "Say uncle and I won't drown your scrawny ass!"
"Fuck you!" Sandy gasped, water pouring from her parted lips. She coughed uncontrollably, squirming like a sexy soaked snake in the hands of her captors.
"Stupid slut," Bridget said with a shake of her head as Arnie plunged Sandy's head back under. "Keep her down for a couple minutes, Arnie. Teach the landlady a fucking lesson and give us a chance to sample her sexy little bod."
Sandy could hear the voluptuous redhead's words and she struggled more fiercely against the strong hands that held her in place. She thought desperately that a couple minutes under the water would drown her. She kicked and jerked until she was exhausted, but her strength would have been no match for even one of the quartet who was holding her tight against the side of her bathtub.
While Arnie held Sandy's head under the water, the others explored every inch of her soaked, sexy body. They pinched her nipples and crushed her tits until pain flashed like fire through Sandy's squirming body.
They raked their fingernails over her ribs and across her stomach. They slapped her ass and pinched her thighs, running their hands over her arms and legs and sides as if they were inspecting an animal they were considering buying.
All three of them took turns running their hands into the shuddering crevice of her ass and over the tiny, pouting mouth of her cunt.
Sandy held her breath as the three men and one woman pawed her beautiful body. Her chest ached and her head pounded from lack of oxygen. The pain was awful, but it was nothing compared to the humiliation she felt at being violated at the hands of strangers.
"Motherfucker!" Bridget hissed, plunging a finger up inside the tight pink pocket of Sandy's cunt. "When was the last time somebody fucked you, bitch? You're tight as shit and twice as dry!"
Sandy gasped at the sudden penetration of her cunt. Pain ripped through her tight, dry pussy, and what little breath was still trapped in her lungs escaped her in a shuddering sigh.
"Let me feel," Chuck said, and Bridget pulled her finger out so he could plunge his inside. "Oh man, Arnie, the landlady's got a tighter cunt than most chicks' asses!"
"Fuck that," Rocky said, and pushed Chuck aside so he could fuck his finger up inside the tiny pink pussy-slit.
Sandy was gasping uncontrollably. Chuck's finger had been twice the size of Bridget's, and Rocky's finger was even bigger.
With every shuddering breath, she sucked in mouthfuls of water. Sandy clenched her eyes tightly shut, flailing wildly as water filled her lungs. "Ready to say uncle yet?" Arnie asked, hauling Sandy out from under the water by her satiny blonde hair. "Say uncle for us."
"Uncle!" Sandy gasped, her svelte, sexy body shaking with the force of her coughing. Water poured from her lips. "Uncle! Uncle! Uncle!"
"Now tell Bridget when the last time was that somebody fucked you." Arnie ran his fingers over the lush ring of Sandy's lips as he told her what to do. "Tell Bridget what she wants to know!"
"Fuck you!" Sandy hissed. Righteous anger flared through her at the thought of how these strangers were trying to debase her. She spit in Arnie's face. "Who do you think you are, you filthy prick?"
"You've got a foul fucking mouth, bitch!" Arnie growled, wiping the spit off his cheek and smearing it all over her face. When he was done, he levered her jaws open with his fingers and spit between her open lips. "You just don't get it, do you, slut? This shit belongs to us now. Your house, your furniture, and especially your slutty body. The quicker you learn your new place, Sandy-slut, the less you're going to get hurt!"
He plunged her head under the water again. Sandy gagged on the saliva he had spit into her mouth, and she started sucking in water as soon as her face went under.
When he pulled her out the next time, she didn't spit on him or call him names, but she still wouldn't tell Bridget what she wanted to know. Arnie dunked her under the dirty bathwater more times than Sandy could count, keeping her under for a little longer each time.
Sandy knew that she couldn't hold out forever, that sooner or later she was going to have to submit to the big man and his evil friends, but something inside her kept her from cracking. Bridget slid behind Sandy's firm, round ass and thrust a finger up alongside Rocky's in the tight socket of her cunt. The stretching, tearing pain of having two fingers fucking into her pussy at the same time made Sandy's hips twitch and shimmy, and all four of her attackers laughed at the sexy spectacle of her squirming ass.
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