Message-ID: <3166eli$9708200925@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: Rogrtipe@ix.netcom.com (Roger T. Pipe) Subject: [story] ROG REPOST- ALL MY STORIES 1A TURNING THE TABLES ON TAMMY 4/5 Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: <33f95c83.16306310@nntp.netcruiser> ************************************** *********************************************************** WARNING-WARNING-WARNING-WARNING-WARNING This story contains descriptive scenes of sex, some non consentual, and is intened as ADULT entertainment. If this sorr of material offends you or you are under age. DON'T READ ANY FURTHER OR DOWNLOAD. By the way, the story is FICTION!!!!! The author does not condone the below activites....it's a story for God's sake get over it. As always, comment or suggestions are welcome on alt.sex.stories.d or EMail. Let me know if I should continue..... Enjoy........ Roger P. Tipe TURNING THE TABLES ON TAMMY PART FOUR CHAPTER SIX Wendy Lee had gone to the club certain that she would find her father having an affair with Tammy Douglas. That would fit. She had know that her father had seen women on the side, and sleeping with a married man would be just Tammy's style. Admittedly, Wendy did not have much of a plan as to what she was going to do, but it was no accident she had brought along a .22 caliber handgun she had found in her mother's dresser drawer. "Which one am I going to use this on?" She found herself thinking as she pulled into the club's long driveway. Once at the club, she had waited for Tammy to arrive, then followed her to the main meeting hall. Deciding to get a closer look, Wendy sneaked around outside to a large window where she could watch without being discovered. The large hedge around the building gave her a perfect hiding place. Her heart broke when she was her father was waiting for Tammy. Even though she had her suspicions about his extra marital affairs, seeing it was almost too much for her to bear. "Well" she thought "That bitch won't soon forget fucking around with my family." Her hand began absentmindedly stroking the cold gun in her hand. For whatever reason, Wendy stood outside watching the scene unfold. To her surprise, Tammy seemed less than receptive to her father. Their words were somewhat muffled, but it was clearly not exactly as she had first thought. To her shock, her father brought in a TV set. Wendy almost collapsed when she was Tammy fucking on the screen. "That little slut." Wendy thought to herself. "Isn't that just like her." Wendy had heard all the stories about Tammy in high school and was one of the few who believed every single one of them. As she watched, Wendy leaned closer to the glass, straining to hear what was going on inside. Before too long, it became apparent. her father was not having an affair with Tammy. No, he was blackmailing the little cunt. Suddenly, she wasn't angry with her father. In fact, she smiled broadly at just how devious he was. All the years of suffering Mr. Douglas had caused her family was all going to come down on little Tammy. What could be more perfect. Wendy wasn't thrilled by the idea of watching her father have sex, she had always found the idea of her parents doing it as rather sick. However, the lure of seeing any man dominate the former prom queen, cheerleader, perfect girl was just too much to resist. It was like every fantasy she had ever had. The beautiful model, most popular girl who had teased her and made sure she had no friends was now being forced to suck off her father. It gave Wendy such perverse pleasure to hear Tammy moan and cry while her much older dad shoved his stiff prick down her throat. Wendy's hand slipped down between her thighs as her father laid Tammy on the table. Prone and helpless, the one time home coming queen of her school was reduced to a slobbering hole for men to fuck and disregard like so much chewed tobacco. Any man, it appeared, since Miguel had come and gone with not a word of objection. The sights of Tammy's spread thighs and her fingers furiously fucking her pussy were so erotic to Wendy. So many nights, the chubby girl had done the same thing to her own tight little hole. Too turned on to stop, Wendy undid her shorts and pulled them down around her thick thighs. She pulled aside her sopping wet panties to gain access to her burning cunt. She began to finger herself in the same increasingly rapid rhythm as Tammy. Not satisfied with that, Wendy let the cold steel of the pistol rub along her slit, slipping the barrel up inside herself like an obscene dildo, bringing herself to orgasm at the same time that daddy's new whore was getting off and being showered in cum. Afraid that her muffled cries of lust would alert them to her presence, Wendy pulled up her shorts and left quickly. There would be plenty of time for her to use daddy's new toy for herself later. "Besides" she thought "daddy's revenge lacks imagination." Laughing, Wendy sped off, she had much planning to do. CHAPTER SEVEN It took Tammy several minutes to catch her breath after her tremendous orgasm. She felt like she had exploded. Her hands were soaked, her legs weak, her clit throbbed, her throat ached and perhaps most of all, her heart wept, for deep inside, she had loved the way Mr. Lee had just treated her. David Lee sat back in his chair, trying to regain his composure. he hadn't cum like that in years. Normally, after shooting his wad, it took a while before David was ready to go again, but this time his cock was already rising again, just seconds after its eruption. The mere thought of the things he had in store for Tammy had his pole up and throbbing in record time. Wanting to take advantage of Tammy before she had time to think, David rose and took his drink from Miguel. The two men leered at Tammy who still lay on her back, panties held aside by her hand. "What do you think Miguel?" David asked menacingly. "Oh yes, I believe she will do nicely." replied the other man. "Good, they deserve a bonus for all they have endured. Go and get them." David ordered. Without a word, Miguel was gone. "What does he mean, get them?" thought Tammy outloud, snapping out of her semi euphoric state of post orgasmic bliss. Gathering her wits a bit, Tammy attempted to make a stand against her tormentor. She whirled around and made a dash for the door. David had figured Tammy wasn't broken yet. Oh no, she was used to getting her way and would not be so quick to give up to the inevitable punishment that lie ahead. Tammy hadn't taken her second step for the freedom before David shot out his leg in front of her, sending the girl sprawling flat on her face to the floor, knocking the wind out of her. David chuckled, looking down on his prone captive as she choked and gasped for her lost breath. Sprawled out in front of him, she was even more desirable. He moved swiftly to her side, grabbing a handful of her hair and pulled her to her feet. "You aren't going anywhere just yet my lieelt pet." He mocked, shoving her back into a chair. "You have a lot of payback still." "What do you mean?" she asked, c onfused. "I did what you asked. You promised." "Shut up you stupid little bitch. I told you this was just the beginning. It's time you learned a little respect. You haven't been the nicest little lady to the help around here, so when word got out about our little game, the kitchen and grounds staff here at the club started lining up for their shot at your precious body. They have put up with a lot of shit from you over the years, and as a bonus, I am going to let them have you." "NOOOOOOOOO" Tammy cried, terrified at the idea of all those filthy hands on her, taking advantage of her soft white skin and tender young pussy. "You can't do this to me." She was again sobbing aloud. "When are you going to realize that I can do whatever the fuck I want to with you. I own you now Tammy. You are my whore, to do with as I please. If I say suck my cock you will do it and like it. It I say fuck the kitchen help, you will do it with a smile. Plus....." His words were cut off as the door opened and Miguel came back in, this time with friends. Three other members from the kitchen staff and four of the groundskeepers followed him, along with one of the waitresses. Tammy started to scream, but shut up when David's hand slapped down herd next to her on the chair. "These are the one's who have worked the hardest sir." Said Miguel. "They are the ones I recommend for the bonus." "Very good Miguel. These all look like fine strapping young lads, but what of the senorita? asked David. Miguel smiled broadly. "Rosa, works in the dining area mister Lee. Miss Douglas has never spared her a cruel comment or a dirty look." "Is this true Rosa?" asked David. Tammy's head fell in shame. It was true, she had often made rude remarks to Rosa, believing that the woman couldn't hear or couldn't understand her insults. "Jess sir" she responded in a heavy accent. "De leetle bitch she says to me what a cheap whore, or stupid wetback slut blows de staff for a dollar." One of the workers laughed "But it's true Rosa." he giggled. Miguel continued. "Well, sir, it is true, Rosa is the staffs favorite entertainment. She does provide sexual services to all of the staff here for a small fee, but it is only to feed her children." David turned to Tammy. "You see, you stupid little cunt, Rosa has to work to feed her family. You wouldn't understand that because you have never worked a day in your worthless life. However, I believe Rosa has much to teach you." He turned to Rosa. "Dear, have you been busy today?" David knew the answer, it was another part of the plan. "Jes sir, I have fucked ten men dis morning. Dey all came in my pussy." she responded. "Well then," continued David. "I believe you need to have some relief. Since Tammy is a cum sucking little tramp, I think she can clean out your dirty whore's pussy really well." "God no." Tammy cried and leapt to her feet in an attempt to escape. The men blocked her way and threw her back onto her chair. David was on her instantly, grabbing her chin and pulling her face close to his. "Listen you little cooze, you have two choices. One, you can cooperate and maybe I don't show the tape, or two, you fight, you fight, these men rape you and I show the tape to daddy. You decide." She couldn't say the words, but Tammy's eyes dropped, giving David the answer he wanted. He stood and addressed the small group. "Gentleman and lady, you have worked very hard for the enjoyment of the club's members. Along the way, this worthless piece of white trash had not treated you with any respect. Now as a reward for hard work and tolerance, I am giving her to you. She is yours to do with as you please. I ask only that you allow her slutty mouth to first occupy itself with the task of sucking all the cum from Rosa's pussy." David stepped aside. "Miguel, you will stay also." Miguel bowed slightly to the other man, then took over. He approached Tammy and stood her up for the others to examine. He looked her up and down for a long moment, then turned to David. "Sir, if I may pass on this opportunity. You see, I love my wife and to insult her womanhood by entering this common street whore would defile our wedding vows." He spat at Tammy's feet and stepped away, standing next to David, who had to fight back the laugher at the theatrics of it all. Miguel's wife was three hundred pounds of frightening woman. The real reason he couldn't fuck Tammy was that he had just dropped two loads of cum into Rosa that Tammy would soon be tasting. Tammy felt her face turn red with shame at the situation. This glorified waiter was turning her down not out of goodness or decency, but because he deemed her unworthy of soiling his vows. Tears washed her eyes again as the others closed in around her. The seven men formed a tight circled around her and began to roughly remove her expensive clothing, careful to rip each piece at every opportunity. Tammy thought of struggling at first, but a short glare from David, who turned the video back on as a reminder, shut Tammy up quickly. When she was down to her bra and panties, the men parted, allowing Rosa to stroll up to Tammy. The Mexican woman was about ten years older than Tammy, but looked closer to forty than twenty nine. She had lived a hard life and already had seven children. She only took the minimum wag job at the club because it made it easy for her to pick up whoring money on the side. A rather large woman, Rosa looked like she could crush the rich teen between her strong thighs. Rosa had done as instructed this morning. She had let ten men fuck her and cum inside of her, something she never did, then left their seed in her pussy and did not shower. David had wanted the smell of sex to be all over the older woman. That, plus the kitchen and sweat smell were strong on the woman as she stood looking Tammy up and down. Finally she gave Tammy her first of many orders. "Take my clothes off." she said sternly. When she turned around, Rosa felt Tammy's shaking fingers pull down the zipper at the back of her uniform. With a shrug of her shoulders, Rosa was naked, except for a tightly stretched pair of panties. Rosa propped her full frame onto the edge of the table, with her legs dangling, the visibly wet crotch of her panties at the edge, and leaned back. "Well" she snorted. "Get to work cleaning me out. I have more customers to get to." Tammy tried to step back, but strong hands held her in place. There was no way she was going to escape. Even if she could, Mr. Lee would show the tape to her father, and then she would be in deep shit. "How bad can it be?" thought Tammy. It wasn't like she had never gone down on a woman before. To her horror, Tammy soon saw how bad it could be. As Rosa pulled off her panties, Tammy got a look at the prostitute's pussy. To this point, Tammy had been with maybe a dozen women, all of them fresh young girls like her who were beautiful and perfectly clean. This was not the case with Rosa however. The wetness on her panties had not been from her own juices entirely, but rather from leakage. All the creamy loads that had been recently dumped into her pussy were now leaking out, making a mess of her dark, hairy lips. There was half dried cum stuck to the lips, to the thick bush, it looked a mess. Tammy's stomach turned. "You should get used to a pussy like that dear" mocked David. "Once you take over for Rosa as the staff whore, your own sweet young pussy will soon look just like that." Rosa laughed evily and spread her legs, allowing even more cum to drip from between her legs. "Hurry up. I don't have all day." She barked. Like the others, Rosa was enjoying Tammy's torment a great deal. She felt strong hands on her hips, holding her in place, while other hands pushed her over at the waist so that her face was on the same level as Rosa's oozing slit. The men around her cackled and shouted out encouragement, as Tammy felt herself being pushed slowly between the large woman's parted thighs. "This is it." Tammy thought, closing her eyes as her nose caught the first whiffs of the scent of an aroused pussy, sweat, kitchen grime and a dozen or so semen deposits. Fighting back the urge to gag, Tammy felt her nose bump the woman's bulging lower stomach. "God" she thought. "I hope I don't ever want to get pregnant. I'll have to start using the pill before....." There was no time to think about that, though as one of the men shoved Tammy's ass forward, forcing her face deep into Rosa's crotch. The smell was overwhelming, but it was nothing compared to the taste. Normally, Tammy love the sweet taste of pussy, and the strong manly taste of cum, but in Rosa, there was not the familiar fresh taste. Instead it was as if she had not washed in days, and the cum had dried and curdled into sour lumps that stuck to Tammy's face. "She has her moth closed." Rosa grumbled. David stepped in closer and turned Tammy's to face him. "Now dear, you have a job here. Since you are not quite ready to be a full fledged whore yet, we have to put you to good use. For now, your job is to clean out Rosa, and make her nice and fresh. Sort of a human douche." with that, he shoved Tammy's face back to Rosa's pussy. "Now lick!" Tammy reluctantly opened her mouth and began to tongue Rosa'a gaping slit. The strong taste of cum and the older woman's now flowing juices filled her taste buds. There was so much in there, in her stretched pussy, as if a hundred men had dumped thier seed into her, and now it was up to Tammy to lick each of them out and swallow. When she thought of those dirty, grimy men who had paid their twenty bucks to pump Rosa, she felt the shame well up inside her. Now, some of those same men were watching hersuck the seed from her womb for free. Mindlessly licking Rosa and ingesting cum like it was candy. As the while, they leered at her. The rich little bitch who was too good to so much as give them the time of day, was not sucking their cum from a whore's snatch. Deep inside of her, Tammy knew that she would be their next whore. To her shame, that thought made her pussy twitch and made her dive in and suck with new enthusiasm. As Tammy licked, the other men stood around shouting and cheering her on. One of them grabbed the side of Tammy's panties and tore them off with one strong rip. He then spread her legs, leaving her wobbling on her heels. They stepped back and examined the fine specimen. Her beautiful long legs spread wide. Her nice round ass, naked and exposed for them all to enjoy. Even her pussy lips were visible from this angle. The puffy, swollen lips were dripping with her own arousal. "They can all see" she thought in horror. "They can see how wet I am, and how hot this all makes me. It's so degrading." Then Tammy could feel hands on her legs, running up and down the length of them. How often had they seen her lying by the pool rubbing suntan oil on those perfect long legs, and how they had received such dirty looks for so much as looking before. No more of that treatment. Mr. Lee had promised them that Tammy would be their plaything for as long as they wanted. Tammy continued to suck streams of half dried cum out of Rosa. There seemed to be a never-ending supply of the strong bitter goo. She was swallowing more and more of it, knowing that if she did not do as she was told, there could be much worse punishments in store for her. By now, Rosa was moaning and writhing on the table, her own excitement growing towards a climax. Tammy felt her face squeezed tightly between her giant thighs and her face shoved deeper by chubby hands. In Rosa's job, there was little time to enjoy herself, time was money after all. Now she was getting a first class tongue job but that prissy young miss who could be so cruel to the help. "Not so proper now are you?" she squealed as her body spasmed in an as intense an orgasm as she had ever had. Tammy lapped up the flowing juices from the whore's spamsing pussy, actually enjoying the freshe new taste coming from Rosa. She slowed as Rosa finally stopped cumming, thinking that her torment might be ending as well. No such luck however, as Rosa clamed down again on her head. "Don't stop little miss. I need a lot more work to relax these tired bones. Plus some of today's Johns did me in my ass, I think it needs to be cleaned up too." Tammy had little time to even consider this horror, however, as she felt one of the worker's hard pricks rub against her inner thigh. It was hot and bare, sending Tammy into a new panic. She had stopped taking the pill three months ago when her father had almost caught her with it. Now she relied on a diaphragm and condoms to keep her safe. Since she had come for a tribute to daddy, she had not inserted her diaphragm, and it was clear this brute did not have a condom. She turned to David. "Please no." she cried. "I don't have any protection. Make them wear a rubber or something so I don't get pregn...." Her cries were cut off as Rosa shoved her face back into her crotch. David's voice boomed in Tammy's ears. "You should have thought of that before slut. A good whore is always prepared. These men deserve a bonus and that means fucking your pussy bare. Whatever happens, happens." Rosa half whispered down to Tammy. "Won't daddy be pleased when you bring home a leetle brown bambino for heem?" The thought nearly drove Tammy crazy as she felt the first hard cock press against her tight pussy lips. 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