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Subject: {ASSM} Debi's Tale - Chapter 33
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Greetings, from the sordid data banks of Mister 
<Z> Hisself.  The following story is, as always, 
my property.  Read it.  Enjoy it.  Pass it 
around (if you feel the need).  But please DO 
NOT change the text.  It took me long enough to 
get it to this stage, and changing it will only 
tend to tick me off.

Also, as you're reading it, please.try to keep 
you're hands out of you're pants (or panties, 
should that apply).  Of course, you won't be 
able to, but at least try.  I dare you.

If you feel the urge to comment on the story, 
feel free to do so by sending your comments to 
leazott@earthlink.net and let me hear what you 
have to say.

All comments are welcome.naturally.

Ok then.  Here we go.  One More Time.

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Chapter 33 - Adventures On The Dark Side

All she felt was a cloth-covered hand over her 
mouth and nose, then darkness quickly fell 
around her.  She never had much time to 
struggle, nor could she have had she tried.  Her 
size just didn't allow her the leverage to fight 
anyone off.

When she woke from her drugged sleep, some time 
later, she didn't know where she was.  She was 
gagged and blindfolded.  Her hands had been 
cuffed at the wrists and hooked to the back of a 
tight collar around her neck.  She hated that 
position because it made her so vulnerable.

Quickly, she became frightened.  She had been 
kidnapped, and she felt I had not seen it 
happen.  She wondered if I had called the police 
or what was happening.  She had no idea that she 
was about to another adventure as a slave.  All 
she knew was that she was in deep shit.

She could sense that she was still outdoors, and 
could feel a slight breeze and hear the wind 
blowing through the trees around her.  She 
figured she was still in the park where she was 
kidnapped.  She couldn't have been asleep very 
long, could she?  She could feel that she was 
still dressed, but her shoes were missing.  She 
was laying on her back on the ground.

Even full of panic, she lay there silently 
listening for a sound she could recognize.  She 
heard only the breeze in the leaves.  After 
laying silent for about five minutes, she sat 
up.  She fully expected to be told to lay back 
down, but never expected what happened next.  
Silence.  There was no noise at all.  Just the 
breeze in the leaves above.

She struggled to a standing position, and 
breathed deeply and rapidly.  She had no clue to 
what was happening to her.  She couldn't cry out 
for help, or see her way to escape.  Not that 
she wanted to cry out, for her captors would 
have heard and quickly stopped her.

She took a tentative side step.  She felt and 
heard leaves crinkle beneath her soft bare feet.  
Toenails polished in a light red shade made a 
distinct contrast to the green and brown leaves 
on the ground.  Unknowingly, when she struggled 
to stand, her tight, bright red dress had ridden 
almost eight inches up her hips, making her 
shaved pussy and pink buttocks clearly visible.

She couldn't speak, for she had a gag in place 
under the hood.  She couldn't move her arms to 
cover herself because her wrists were attached 
to the rear of her collar.  She didn't have any 
idea what to do.  But that didn't stop her from 
doing something very silly.  She silently 
stepped forward one pace at a time, getting 
herself out of the place where she was.

Several times she bumped softly into a tree or 
branch, but managed to walk around the blocking 
obstacle.  She blindly walked in a straight 
direction.  She didn't have a clue which way she 
was going, or where she was headed, but she knew 
she had to get out of where she was.  She walked 
blindfolded for almost an hour.  Making her way 
through the forest.

Pretty soon she started to shiver, and she 
understood that to mean it was getting late.  
She also knew that getting late meant getting 
dark.  She hoped she could find help soon, or 
she was going to be in deep trouble.  Then she 
tripped.

She had grown overconfident in her escape, and 
tripped over something hard on the ground.  She 
fell without hurting herself, but in the fall, 
her dress hiked itself the rest of the way up 
her hips, and now she knew it was bunched up 
around her waist.  She knew she was nude from 
the waist down, and had no way to cover herself.

She stood back up and continued to walk in what 
she hoped was the same direction.  All the land 
was flat here, so it was hard for her to know 
which way was the right way...or even if such a 
thing existed.  Two hours later, she sat her 
naked rump on the cold ground, exhausted and 
cold.  She sat there for a few minutes wondering 
what would happen to her here in the forest.

Suddenly, she heard voices in the distance.  The 
noise was indistinct, but it was civilization.  
Her heart pounded in her chest as she jumped 
back to her feet and slowly paced her way 
towards the voices.  She needed to be very 
careful, for her next step could very well be 
her last.  What she didn't need was to fall in a 
hole.  Then her right foot stepped in water.

Quickly, she backed away and took several paces 
to the side, thinking this was a puddle.  When 
she moved forward again, she felt water.  She 
didn't know what to do.  She listened, and for a 
moment, thought she heard noise coming from the 
left, far off, so she turned and paced off 
slowly that way.

Counting her steps, she paced off twenty-five 
and tried to go to the right, only to feel water 
again.  This time she kept her right foot in the 
water and followed what appeared to be a 
shoreline.  Then she heard a louder noise in the 
direction she was headed.  It sounded a lot 
closer.  She stood there waiting, not sure what 
she heard, but intently listening for it to 
repeat.

With no warning, Debi was grabbed from behind.  
It frightened her so much that she jerked away 
from the rough hands and fell face first into 
the cold water.  It was deep to, but not too 
deep.  She got her balance, stood up, and felt 
water up to her thighs.  The water was damned 
cold!

There she stood, shaking like a leaf, when she 
heard a husky female voice.  "Well looky what we 
have here!  What the fuck kind of luck am I 
having tuh-night!  Sheee-it honey!  Whar the 
hell you comin' from, all butt naked and wet!  
Har har har!"

She heard splashing and felt a hand grab at her 
arm again.  She jerked loose and fell backwards 
into the water again.  The woman's voice said 
"Look at you, baby.  Blindfolded, half-naked, 
and about to drown.  Now it 'peers to me you 
ought to be a might more friendly and let me get 
you to a safer place.  At least ya ought to let 
me help you get dry.  But, then again, it's a 
free country, last time I looked, and you can do 
what ya wanna do.  Can't say I din't try ta help 
ya."

Debi knew she had no choice.  She was in trouble 
whether this person helped her or not.  She 
decided she had to get out of the cold water, 
and stopped struggling.  She took a deep breath 
through her nose and stumbled through the water, 
towards the sound of the voice.  The woman said 
"Now ya thinkin' with ya noggin.  'Bout time 
too.  I was 'bout ta leave ya here."

She felt an arm grab her elbow, and was pulled 
out of the water.  She was led away, dripping 
wet.  The woman never tried to cover her or pull 
her wet dress down over her nakedness.  She just 
dragged her along, and soon she heard keys.  She 
heard a car door open, and was pushed into the 
back seat of a car.  She wound up laying down on 
her back, dripping water all over the back seat, 
as she heard the car door slam.

They drove for about ten minutes, but it felt 
like hours to Debi, still bound and gagged, 
shivering in the darkness of her slave hood.  
The car stopped suddenly, and in a matter of 
seconds she was pulled out of the car, led up 
some stairs and into a house.  She heard the 
door slam shut behind her, and then a lot of 
people started laughing at her.  She felt 
terrified, and embarrassed about her 
predicament.

Suddenly, two people grabbed her and she felt 
big hands holding her elbows spread apart.  Then 
she felt hot breath on her neck from behind, and 
felt someone pull on her dress.  As she stood 
there dripping water and being held, someone 
took some scissors and began to cut away her 
dress.  They slit her pretty red dress all the 
way up the back, to the neck, exposing her 
backside.

Then she felt the scissors cutting up the front 
of her dress, all the way up to her cleavage, 
and felt the dress loosen and her breasts were 
no longer held up by it.  Shuddering, she felt 
the scissors at her shoulder straps and before 
she could think about it, snip...snip, both 
shoulder straps were cut, and her dress fell to 
the floor in a wet pile, and she stood naked in 
front of people she did not know.  This did not 
bode well. What in the world had she gotten 
herself into?

A small thin leather belt was placed around her 
waist and secured tightly from behind.  Her sore 
arms were unhooked from behind the collar and 
brought down to be shackled closely to small 
metal rings on the sides of the leather belt.  
Her arms were secured down by her sides.

At least the blood began to flow back into her 
arms and soon they felt a little better. It took 
a while to get comfortable in her new shackles.  
Then, as she stood there naked, someone tugged 
on her nipple rings.  They grabbed them both and 
pulled on them.  Pretty soon, she could stand 
the stretching no more and shuffled forward a 
step.

Then the person did the same thing to her pussy.  
They pulled her clit ring, and when the pressure 
got tight, she was forced to take a step forward 
to relieve the pressure.  There was a loud 
shattering applause and the hood on her face was 
quickly removed.

She looked around, and found that standing 
before her were all the people she had come to 
know as her Masters and Mistresses.  With a sigh 
of relief, she realized that the whole ordeal 
had been a show designed to scare the hell out 
of her, and it succeeded.  All she could do was 
silently weep in joy that it all had turned out 
the way it did.  Safely.  Only then did she see, 
for the first time, that she was in her own home 
again.

I walked up to her and removed her wrist cuffs 
and mouth gag.  I whispered in her ear "Some day 
you must tell me all the thoughts you had during 
these last few hours.  I would be very curious 
to hear about what was going on in your mind.  
For now, however, you need to know that all of 
these people still have need of your services, 
but I will decide which one of the couples here 
will have your body for the next two days, after 
I clean you up a bit."

I led her into her bathroom and had her step 
into her prepared bath.  Removing my clothes, I 
climbed in with her and washed her from head to 
toe.  I told her that the whole thing had been 
planned and that she was never in any danger.  
Her forest wanderings took place on Roger's 
property, and she was never alone.  One of us 
watched her at all times so that she didn't get 
hurt.

Making sure she was all squeaky clean, I rinsed 
her gorgeous body off and dried her.  I helped 
her blow dry her hair, and get it back into her 
pony tail.  Then I told her I had a surprise for 
her.  "While you were unconscious, I took the 
liberty of taking some important measurements to 
make you a gift."

When she was ready, I showed her two small red-
velvet boxes.  I told her to open the first one, 
and she was surprised to see a small-linked 
silver chain of some length.  Smiling, but 
looking at me with a curious face, I took the 
chain from her and showed her what it was for 
and how to wear it.

It was shaped like a large capital Y with a tiny 
clasp at the end of each leg, and a larger ring 
in the center, where the legs met.  I showed her 
that each leg was the same length, so it didn't 
matter which one she should start with.  I took 
two legs and clipped each end to a nipple ring.  
Then the third leg hung straight down to her 
cunt, and fell directly over her clit ring.  A 
simple snap finished the last connection.

So, the result was that her nipples controlled 
her clit, and vice-versa.  Quite a unique set of 
jewelry, if I do say so myself.  I told her that 
this was to be worn under clothing, should her 
current Master or Mistress allow clothing to 
cover her lovely jewelry.  This, of course, only 
happened when she was taken in public.

Then I told her to open the second small box.  
This one contained a length of chain about six 
feet long.  I attached one end to the center 
link on her Y chain, and held onto the other end 
of it, six feet away from her. I tugged on the 
chain.

Instantly, her clit and both nipples felt the 
tug, and she had no choice but to step forward 
or risk severe pain in places where she didn't 
need or want it.  I explained that this was her 
new slave-chain and leash.  From this moment 
forward, unless otherwise told, she would wear 
the Y portion to show her bondage as slave to 
all.  If they were to go out, she would be told 
to fetch her leash, the long part of the front 
set of chains.  She would hand the leash to her 
Mistress or Master, and they would clip it on to 
her center ring.

That done, she was led by her new chain and 
gloriously reentered the living room where the 
rest of the gang stood waiting.  As she entered 
in full slave chain regalia, she received 
applause.  She blushed a pretty shade of pink 
and smiled demurely.  All the folks came to her 
and kissed her in congratulations.

It was now time to introduce her to her new 
temporary owners, and Debi's excitement grew as 
she watched the proceedings.  All the folks 
stood in pairs with their mates, and after they 
had grouped off, I led Debi by her leash to walk 
past each set of owners.  I watched her eyes and 
body movements as I paused before each couple.

I wanted to see her reactions to each pair, for 
future use.  When I got to Wanda and her 
partner, Debi blushed and lowered her head in 
shame.  Wanda smiled but said nothing about 
Debi's humiliation.  She was still pissed at 
this slave, and Debi wanted no part of her at 
the moment.

When I got to Roger and Jenny, Debi's face lit 
up and she turned a deep shade of red.  I would 
have to remember that reaction.  I knew that she 
wanted to be use by them, but today she would be 
denied that wonderful privilege.

As I paused before Frank and his, quite 
honestly, beautiful black woman companion, 
Debi's reaction was mixed.  Frank had used her, 
but she plainly wasn't interested.  I paused 
before Amanda and Doug, and found Amanda licking 
her lips while scanning the length of my slave's 
body.

Julia and Richard, and Karen and Mike clearly 
desired her, but I had made my choice.  Debi 
needed to experience a different form of living 
environment.  Therefore, I walked Debi a short 
way away from the line of folks, having her 
stand still, watching silently.  I whispered 
some instructions to her, and took the end of 
her leash.  Then I walked forward and handed the 
loose end of her leash to the most beautiful 
black woman I have ever seen.

I heard Debi breath in sharply, but didn't pay 
any other attention to her for the moment.  With 
slave leash firmly in one hand, this woman came 
close to me and gave me a kiss I will never 
forget.  Her breasts pressed against my chest 
and I knew I could have her any time I wanted 
her.  And I did have her twice that evening.  
Her ass, mouth, and pussy were deliciously hot.

Getting back to the immediate scene, however, I 
turned to Debi and she immediately went down 
into her slave position, which now looked even 
more alluring since the three major points of 
her body were exposed and attached to a chain!  
Very sexy pose!  This time, however, there was a 
new twist.  She picked her head up and looked 
into the eyes of the woman holding her stave 
chain.  Then she arched her back, pushing her 
breasts forward to show her new Mistress and 
Master her wares.

Debi didn't have long to wait, for her new 
Mistress simply walked over to her and handed 
her the mouth gag and dark slave hood.  She just 
simply gestured for Debi to put them on, and she 
complied.  She was now blind and silent to the 
outside world.  This woman had a commanding 
presence, and didn't need to say a word for her 
slaves to get her meaning.

Debi was placed in a corner of the room, on the 
floor, and was basically ignored for the 
remainder of the evening.  Only once in a while 
would her new Mistress walk to her and feel 
Debi's firm breasts and slick pussy.  We spent 
the evening in exquisite pleasure, and all to 
soon the party broke up with everyone going 
their merry way.  It was two days before I saw 
Debi again.

Suddenly, to Debi's surprise, strong hands 
grabbed her by the arms and stood her up on her 
feet.  A waist belt was put on her, and she felt 
her arms being locked by the wrists to the belt.  
Then she was lifted, tossed over a shoulder, and 
carried out of the room.  She followed, in her 
mind, the direction she was going, and realized 
that she was being carried out the front door of 
her home, naked and chained.

She didn't know who was carrying her, or where 
they were taking her.  She figured it must have 
been Frank, but wasn't sure.  The cool air on 
her nakedness caused her to shiver.  She could 
only hope it was night for her naked body was 
totally exposed to the elements.  Whoever was 
carrying her suddenly stopped and she was handed 
up to someone else at a higher location.  Then 
she was placed down on her back on very cold 
metal.

No sooner had she been placed there when she 
heard an engine start and she realized quickly 
that she was in the back of a pickup truck being 
driven out of the driveway and down the road.  
Debi felt and heard the truck as it headed down 
the road with her in the back, naked as the day 
she was born.

She had no idea where she was going or who was 
taking her.  She rode in silence in the back of 
the truck with the cool air blowing across her 
body.  She shivered in her dark world, 
completely exposed to the elements.  The truck 
drove on for a long time.

Pretty soon, the truck hit a bump in the road 
and she fell back against something soft and a 
lot warmer.  She shuffled under the warm 
covering as best she could and for a long time 
felt the truck driving to some unknown location.  
With nothing better to do, she soon fell asleep, 
falling to the hypnotic hum of the engine and 
the roar of the highway beneath her.

She slept uneasily over what seemed to her like 
several hours, and then the truck stopped.  
After a short time, the doors opened and she 
heard noises and voices, and she could smell 
gasoline.  She assumed the truck had stopped for 
gas at some place and the driver was filling 
up...at least she hoped it was the driver...and 
she hoped she was fully covered in the bed of 
the truck.

She heard the sound of the gas cap being put 
back on and then there were no voices for some 
time.  Soon, however, she heard the husky voice 
of a woman.  She also heard a male voice 
laughing as the woman joked with him.  The 
voices grew louder and closer, and soon Debi 
knew that they were right over her and looking 
down at her naked body.  They spoke lewdly about 
her nakedness, but she couldn't cover herself 
any better.  She laid there in silence while the 
two people talked about how slutty she looked, 
chained up in the back of their truck.

The male voice laughed and joked back and 
finally he told the woman that the price of the 
gas was six dollars.  There was silence for a 
few moments and the woman said "Hmmm, all I have 
is a five-dollar bill.  I thought I had enough 
to pay for the gas.  Well, how would you like to 
take the price of the extra dollar of gas out in 
trade?"

The man was silent for a moment and finally said 
"In trade for what...exactly?"

"Why...in trade for a quick dip into her...of 
course!" said the woman.  Debi instantly 
realized that she was about to be used to pay 
for a dollars worth of gas.  She would have no 
say in the matter, and had no way to protest her 
dilemma.

"Well...I dunno." said the man.  "She looks 
pretty slutty to me.  Who knows what kind of 
disease I'll get from her...but, ok.  Let me 
have the five dollars and I'll take the last 
dollar out in trade for her.  Back the truck 
into the service bay so we can have some 
privacy."

The woman got into the driver's side door, and 
backed the truck into the gas station.  Debi 
could hear the overhead door close with a bang.  
When the woman got out, she said "Listen, we're 
going across the street to have a cup of coffee 
in the diner.  We'll be back in a little while.  
Have fun while we're gone!"

He said, "I'll have just as much fun as possible 
while yer gone.  You can bank on that, missy!"

Debi heard the other people laugh loudly and 
left.  She sensed that the strange man was 
standing over her.  She felt a hand on her inner 
thigh, and shivered in fear of what was to 
happen.  The man said "My goodness, little 
one...it looks to me as though you're going to 
make my evening.  And hell, the price is just 
about right.  You had just better give me my 
dollar's worth, that's fer certain!"

She felt her ankles being grabbed and she was 
dragged away from her soft bed, down towards the 
end of the truck bed.  Her legs were released 
and they hung down, at the knees, over the 
tailgate.  She was lying face up exposed to the 
stares of the unknown man inside the gas 
station.
She felt his hands begin to caress her hard 
breasts and felt a tug on the chain she wore 
between all her rings.  He didn't hurt her, and 
thanked heaven for at least that much.

The man said "Good gravy, honey!  It looks as 
though you'll be a great fuck.  They've staked a 
claim to your damn nipples and pussy!  Did a 
good job too.  Very pretty ornaments you have 
there.  I wonder what the other side looks 
like."  Before she could fully understand what 
he meant, she was turned over onto her stomach 
and pulled backwards a little until her hips 
hung over the back edge of the tailgate.

Once she was in the right position, her legs 
were let go and she could just barely feel the 
oily concrete floor under her toes.  The man 
leaned forward and pressed on the small of her 
back so that she couldn't move and began to feel 
her ass cheeks.  Debi knew she was vulnerable in 
this position but had no way to protest.

The man said "Nice!  This side is all clean and 
shiny!" She felt the man's fingers slide between 
her ass cheeks and poked at her rear hole.  She 
began to wiggle under his groping, trying to 
make him stop, but he said "Relax and enjoy 
yourself, baby girl.  I know I will."

He stood back up, undid his belt, and dropped 
his pants down to his ankles.  His eight-inch 
erect cock was pounding full of blood and his 
desire for her ass became hard to handle.  He 
spread her legs wide and stood between them.  He 
licked his index finger and pressed it against 
her puckered anus, forcing it in as far as it 
would go.  She moaned under the sudden intrusion 
into her ass and wiggled again to try to escape 
his probing.

Moving his finger in and out of her tight hole, 
he began a slow fucking motion into her to 
loosen her up.  When he thought the time was 
right, he bent forward, placing one hand on each 
side of her for balance and pushed the head of 
his cock between her cheeks and hard against her 
hole.

After a few tentative pushes, he managed to pop 
the cock head into her ass and Debi's stifled 
gasp went unnoticed because of her gag.  The man 
proceeded with his fucking motions and soon he 
was taking her ass, sliding his eight-incher 
deep inside of her and pulling it almost all the 
way back out.

He slid his cock deep within her ass and pulled 
it back repeatedly and soon began faster 
strokes.  He took his time, and the pleasure of 
this fucking was all his without any protest 
from this available ass.  He felt her puckered 
sphincter muscle tight over his rigid meat and 
eased it in and out of her with wanton abandon.  
He did her for a long time, enjoying this piece 
of ass.

He bent further over her body and pressed 
himself down and into her as deeply as he could 
push it in, impaling her tiny ass onto his 
pulsing cock.  Debi felt the fullness of his 
cock jammed into her ass and grimaced as he 
mashed it fully inside of her.  The only thing 
she could do was accept him there.  She had no 
option in the matter.  He was having his way.

He leaned over her now and began a serious 
fucking of her tight ass and repeatedly fucked 
her tight hole with his rigid member.  His cock 
kept on reaming her for a long time.  Debi hoped 
he would cum soon so she could be rid of him, 
but he lasted for an eternity.  She was splayed 
over the tailgate of some unknown vehicle, in 
some unknown location, in some unknown gas 
station, and she was being fucked in her ass by 
an unknown man...for a dollar.

The man kept sliding his tool in and out of her 
as he grunted and sweated.  He fucked her ass 
soundly for almost ten minutes.  Debi felt him 
speed up and knew he was about to cum, and she 
was right.  Just as he was about to cum, he 
pulled his cock out and spewed his cum between 
the crack of her ass.  She could feel the hot 
juice splattering on her ass crack and was 
thankful he was finished.

Unfortunately, he wasn't done with her yet.  
When he finished spurting his cum on her, he 
pushed his cock back inside her ass and 
continued pumping it in and out.  Debi realized 
that his cock had not gone down, but remained 
hard even after he came.  The man bent over and 
said "Oh baby...your ass is so tight!  I think 
I'll just have to fuck it some more!  I haven't 
had a piece like this in years!"

Debi could smell the man's sweat and fresh cum 
juice on her body.  As she lay there face down 
on the back of the truck's tailgate, she 
realized he wasn't finished.  He kept on fucking 
her and his cock never got soft.   For another 
fifteen minutes he watched his full cock length 
slide deep into her small ass hole and he reamed 
her butt with fast pumps until he felt his 
second orgasm coming from deep within his balls.

He moaned in his pleasure but this time he 
didn't pull out, and Debi felt the head of his 
cock far within her ass.  He stiffened and 
stabbed her deeply and his cum poured out of his 
cock and filled her hole.  His full weight was 
pushing his cock deep into her and he shook and 
shuddered as he came for a long time inside of 
her.

He no sooner finished and pulled his withering 
cock out of her, when Debi heard a familiar 
voice.  The woman asked the man if everything 
came out all right, and the man guffawed at the 
humor.  He said "This little bitch has a tight 
ass!  She's not a bad fuck!  At least, not bad 
for a dollar!"

Several people laughed at Debi's expense and she 
felt herself being turned and rolled back into 
the back of the truck bed.  She heard the tale 
gate slam shut and heard the woman say good-bye 
to the man, and the truck headed out on the 
highway once again.

Debi had lost track of which direction they were 
headed, long ago, and wondered just how long the 
road trip was going to last.  As she rode in the 
rear of the truck still nude, fully exposed, 
with cum inside and outside of her ass, she 
tried to listen to sounds that might give her an 
idea of where she was.  All she heard was the 
whine of the tires against the highway.  Before 
she knew it, she fell asleep once again.

She woke later on in the trip, and she stretched 
as much as was possible while in her bonds.  She 
felt as though she had slept for several hours, 
and was feeling hungry and thirsty.  She had no 
idea where she was or where she was going, but 
just then the truck pulled clumsily off the side 
of the highway.

The truck stopped and she heard doors opening 
and closing.  The tailgate was lowered and she 
was picked up and carried over a shoulder once 
again.  She was carried a short time and finally 
she was stood up on her feet on the ground.

A male voice asked her if she had to go to the 
bathroom.  She recognized the voice as Frank's 
and nodded her head yes.  She was asked if she 
was hungry and thirsty, and she nodded her head 
once again signifying that she was.  The man 
said "You have only a few minutes to take care 
of your personal business.  Do it"

He sensed she didn't understand and he said "If 
you need to go to the bathroom do it now, 
because it will be a long time before you have 
another chance to take care of it.  My advice to 
you is to squat down and let it go.  You have no 
other option.  Hurry now.  We must be on the way 
soon."

Debi understood that she was being told to go to 
the bathroom where she stood.  Now that he had 
brought it up she had to go real bad, and there 
was no place to hide herself while she did it, 
so the only thing to do was squat and let it go.  
She couldn't hold it much longer.

She did so, and while Frank looked on, she 
squatted down and released a flow of urine that 
soaked the ground between her feet.  Then, she 
emptied her bowels on the ground while Frank 
looked on, and she blushed red inside her hood.  
When she was finished, she stood up and Frank 
gave her a few pieces of tissue paper to wipe 
herself.  She was just barely able to do that, 
being tied as she was.

She was walked halfway back to the side of the 
truck and she heard the woman's voice once more.  
The woman said "Are you hungry?" Debi nodded 
towards the voice.  The woman said "Get down on 
your knees." Debi followed instructions and she 
felt the hood being removed.

As her eyes grew accustomed to the light, she 
looked up and saw that the woman was the good-
looking black lady that had accompanied Frank.  
The woman walked up to Debi and lifted her skirt 
to reveal a naked pussy covered with short curly 
black hair.  She squatted over Debi's upturned 
face and said, "Then eat me!"

Without hesitation, Debi began to lick and suck 
this black woman's cunt juices.  She nibbled and 
sucked on her clit and the woman came in Debi's 
face several times.  She was then told to suck 
Frank's huge black cock, and she did that also, 
without question.  Frank fucked her mouth deeply 
and when he came, he did so after pulling his 
cock out and spurting his cum all over Debi's 
forehead and face.

After she was finished servicing them both, she 
was hand fed a small dry sandwich and made to 
drink some warm water from a plastic bottle.  
After she ate, she was again told to suck the 
woman to orgasm.  By that time Frank was semi-
hard again, so she was told to take care of him.  
She repeated her mouthing of Frank's cock.  This 
time, he took a long time to cum, but she 
succeeded in getting him to orgasm and, once 
again, he came forcefully onto her face.  The 
cum dripped from her eyelids and nose.

When they were finished using her, Frank 
inserted the gag, and replaced the dark black 
hood over Debi's head.  She was picked up over 
Frank's shoulder and taken back to the truck 
where she was placed in the back.  The truck 
started up again, and sped off down the road.  
Debi could smell the pussy juice and cum on her 
face.  She could taste the residue of both on 
her lips.  That's all she could think of as they 
drove away.

Not ten minutes later, the truck pulled off the 
highway and onto a long dirt road.  It pulled up 
to a nice looking home under a large grove of 
oak trees.  The truck pulled into a garage and 
the door closed automatically behind it.  Once 
parked, Debi was picked up again, and carried 
into the house and down into the basement.


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