THE SHARK AND SEAL – TOURISTS IN HELL
Ch. 4 – Making the Pretty-Boy Sing
GARY
Petite babe looked like a cum-covered whore, her boyfriend too, while my bar patrons hurled more jeers and insults. She sat on her boyfriend’s lap, still in a daze, but not for long.
Lem loomed above the two like a god of death.
“All right, you nasty slut. You and your bitch-boy need to get yourselves cleaned up. I want you two to lick the cum off each other. Come on, get busy. Do it!”
The brunette’s face crumpled. Her boyfriend sat up.
“I’m s-sorry Marcus, but w-we better d-do what he says,” she said with a whimper. Fresh tears leaked from her eyes as she leaned forward and began to suck up the cum on his face. She began by vacuuming up the cum glistening along his forehead and hairline, then made her way down to his cheeks and the strands oozing down his chin. The girl then made her way back up to the fragile area of her boyfriend’s broken nose. It took some skill as she gingerly licked around the blood and sucked up the cum on his nose without causing him further agony. All the while, my increasingly drunken bar patrons watched with a kind of sadistic glee, hollering and adding to their debasement.
“Yeah, fuck-toy, suck that cum off your bitch-boy’s face. He loves it!” one of the bikers called.
Once she had completed that part of her task, the boyfriend carefully returned the favor. He leaned forward and began lapping at the gooey sheen of jizz covering petite babe’s gorgeous face.
“Kiss each other too!” one man shouted.
“You heard the man,” Lem added approvingly. The girlfriend and boyfriend began to kiss. At this point they were basically swapping cum and swallowing it between themselves. The boyfriend had a much larger volume of cum to clean up than his girl. He sucked up the cum near the tip of her nose and then began to lick up a wide swath of the glistening muck still coating half of her face. There was at least a tall beer glass’s worth of cum still coating that girl’s face and I didn’t envy his task.
“Pick up the pace,” Lem growled. He gave the boyfriend a smack on the ass.
It took the boyfriend almost twice as long, but he finally managed to lick, suck, and vacuum up all the sticky evidence from the girl’s cheeks, forehead, eyebrows, and chin.
“Not bad, but you forgot her tits!” Lem growled, giving the boyfriend a swat on the back of the head.
“AAAYYY!!!” The jarring blow must have triggered a fresh burst of pain in his nose. Quickly, the boyfriend knelt down and began sucking on his girlfriend’s supple breasts. I watched with a growing hard-on while he slurped up all that nasty sperm from his girlfriend’s melons. He lingered on her nipples, giving them each a fervent suck. Petite babe closed her eyes, but I could hear her little sigh of pleasure slip out.
“Don’t forget lower down, you dumb fuck,” Lem ordered. The boyfriend did as he was told. He leaned way down to lick up the trail of sperm oozing down her shaved pubic area. Then it was time for petite babe to finish her part. She leaned down and slurped up the cum along her boyfriend’s neck and chest. Finally, the two were clean. Well, clean-ish.
“Not bad, but I think we can do better,” Lem bellowed. He called out to me at the bar. “Get me two large buckets of ice-cold water.”
I did as the biker gang lieutenant asked. With one bucket in each hand, I carried the heavy containers out onto the floor and set them down near the unfortunate couple.
“What…?” I could see the anxiousness in the brunette’s eyes. Her boyfriend looked just as worried.
“You two bitches need a more thorough cleaning,” Lem growled. Now, lifting the first 5-gallon bucket, he poured it over petite babe’s head. Her nipples instantly puckered up with the freezing-cold water while she let out a squeal. Next Lem dumped the second bucket of ice-cold water over the boyfriend’s head. The two were both soaked to the bone and shivering while the crowd broke out in raucous applause.
“Now…” Lem looked down at his stiff cock suggestively. “We still have one more clean-up job for you, bitch-boy. But while you’re at it, I think you can multi-task. Your ass has a date with my cock.”
“No! Please don’t!” the boyfriend whimpered. He sounded pathetic, voice laced with absolute terror. Lem nodded to two of the other biker gang members I recognized, Killer and Knife. The two lifted him up and held the college student between them.
Now Lem knelt down by the brunette.
“All right, cute bitch, now that you’ve helped your boyfriend reach his happy place and come inside that tight young pussy, it’s time you shared the goods. Get up and lie down on that table. Your cunt is about to be officially OPEN for BUSINESS.”
The sexy girl gaped at him in horror, but she knew better than to refuse him. She rose up on shaky legs and crawled onto the table, lying face-up with a shudder. Meanwhile, Killer had ripped up the boyfriend’s T-shirt and used it to bind the guy’s wrists behind his back.
“Bend him over the table,” Lem said.
“Please you don’t have to do this. Please… no… please no… oh god… please, look, we’re sorry for driving you off the road. Please take all our money, let us buy you drinks… Please…” The boyfriend’s pathetic babbling was a last-ditch effort to save himself, but it didn’t work. Lem had him bent over the table now. The boyfriend’s face was now right between his girlfriend’s legs.
Lem lay his fully engorged shaft along the crack of the boyfriend’s ass. “Remember how I said you would multi-task? While your ass is milking my dick, I want you to clean out your pathetic seed from your girlfriend’s fuck-hole. Think you can handle that?”
When the boyfriend didn’t answer right away, Lem gave him another blow to the back of the head.
“AAAYYY!!!”
“Answer me, bitch-boy!”
“Yes!” the young man sobbed. “Yes, I’m doing it!” he cried. As I came to retrieve the two empty buckets, I got a decent view of what the boyfriend was seeing: petite babe’s pussy leaking cum. Jism oozed down the petal-like labia of the girl’s cunt and some had slipped all the way down to the crack of her ass. Then the view of that despoiled pussy vanished as I watched pretty-boy lean forward and begin lapping at that tainted sex. The soft sounds of his licking drifted through the bar while I watched Lem spit on his cock so he could start lubing it up with his saliva.
That cock wasn’t terribly long, but it was one of the thickest cocks I had ever seen. Pretty-boy was going to feel it.
“That’s a good bitch-boy. Once you’re done licking out all your worthless cum from your girlfriend’s fuck-hole, we’ll fill her up with real men’s spunk. She’ll take dozens of cocks tonight.” Lem nodded at his two fellow bikers.
“You two can have some fun with the bitch while me and her boyfriend get nice and intimate.”
I saw the faint signs of arousal pass over petite babe’s face while her boyfriend’s tongue kept nudging into her sex. Shame seemed to be trying to strangle her rising pleasure. I could see the conflict plainly written on the girl’s face. Her nipples stood out like twin peaks just the same though.
But now Killer and Knife came over to take part in the action. Both bikers were muscular and burly, and they both stripped out of their clothing in a hurry. Killer and Knife each took one of the girl’s hands and extended them wide to either side of her, tying each wrist to a table corner.
Killer and Knife had a reputation: they were close, even for Frost Demons. Some of the Frost Demons even referred to the two of them as ‘the twins’ because they rarely left each other’s side. Now Killer gripped the brunette’s dark hair with one fist and yanked her face to the side. The plum-shaped head of his cock greeted her.
“I’ll smash that face if you don’t start sucking me off good, slut.”
The terrified girl slid her tongue out and began to lick and tease the tip of his shaft. Meanwhile, Knife jerked himself with one hand and spread his other hand along the girl’s C-cup-sized tits, feeling them up and squeezing them like his own personal stress balls.
“Once your boyfriend finishes sucking out all his nasty juices, me and Killer are going to be the first to rape your tight pussy, bitch. You looking forward to it?” Knife growled.
But petite babe was in no position to answer. She was now sucking tenderly on the tip of Killer’s cock. Her eyes looked up at him in fearful obedience as if to say ‘Is this good enough? Please don’t hurt me!’. He seemed to savor her fear.
“UUUUGGHHHHHHHH!!!” The loud, agonized groan of the boyfriend now turned into a squeal as Lem began to prod the tip of his cock into the pretty-boy’s asshole.
“Fuck that ass!”
“Destroy his ass, Bro!” one man shouted.
“Tear him a new one, Lem!” yelled another man.
The nearer half of the bar cheered him on as the muscular biker brute slowly, relentlessly, pushed the head of his dick to overpower the boy-toy’s sphincter. I watched as the pretty-boy’s face contorted with effort to keep him out. One of the other bikers was leaning under the table. He was thin instead of burly, and I recognized him as McCade.
McCade reached down and grasped the boy-toy’s now flaccid cock, giving it a squeeze. Then he grabbed the pretty-boy’s balls and gave them a squeeze too.
“AAAAAYYYYYYYYYY!!!!!!!” The boyfriend screamed into his girlfriend’s pussy.
“What the fuck you doing down there?” Lem asked as he grunted with effort and kept pushing.
McCade’s grin was as vicious as he was. “I was just trying to help our bitch-boy out by distracting him from your cock raping his ass. Seems he’s not appreciating my efforts though.”
There was a loud, plaintive groan, punctuated by a pitiful squeal from pretty-boy as I watched Lem’s cock finally slide into his ass. Fully seated in that soon-to-be torn rectum, the ruthless biker pulled nearly all the way out and then slammed his cock back in with a vengeance. I watched as that ass-rape began in earnest. The pretty-boy’s ass cheeks shook with each pulverizing thrust. Lem’s pelvis smacked against the young man’s backside with a violent rhythm.
Meanwhile, the boyfriend managed to, by some miracle, keep licking and slurping on his girlfriend’s clit and pussy. Petite babe was now taking the first few inches of Killer’s cock between her lips as he pumped his shaft in and out of her mouth. Knife passed the time by pinching her nipples and slapping her tits to wrest some fresh groans from the helpless girl.
“Hey,” Knife called out, “we need more men over here. I think this bitch can still use each of her bound hands to jerk off another cock.”
The dual-rape of the young couple was progressing nicely, but all of a sudden a sound at the other end of the bar grabbed everyone’s attention. All eyes now turned in that direction as Rex roared like a lion.
I had almost forgotten about the dirty blonde getting ass-raped. It was high-time I checked in on that action…
END of CH. 4