Aussie Girl Journalist Coerced
by toosalty

Part 4

Cassie's escape is the end of her troubles, or is it?

Somehow, due to Jim and the two Khumer guys connections we snuck into Thailand without my passport.

It was a tough journey, going from the northeast of Cambodia, into Laos via a small offshoot of the Mekong on the long tail boat in the dusk, then an overnight hustle across Laos in an old truck, then a dawn flight in a helicopter that looked as if it should be on a junk heap and finally guided across the border in Thailand through the thick jungle via a path through the minefields and unexploded bombs that only the locals knew..

I raced to the bathroom of the guesthouse we were staying at before we planned to continue the long journey to Bangkok the next day. I turned the flimsy lock on the door and stripped off the stinking fisherman's clothes I had been dressed in. It felt so good to unwrap the tight strapping around my chest and free my poor squashed boobs. I massaged them to get the circulation going after their secure confinement to pass me off as a male.

I had to scrub off the dye they had put on my hands, feet and face and my skin was rubbed red raw.

There was a Singha Beer T shirt and a short sarong on my bed, but no underwear. At least the clothes smelt fresh. I dressed and made my way downstairs. Out the back, in the guesthouse garden, away from the prying eyes of anyone else, Jim was having a beer talking to my two rescuers.

"Thank you Jim for saving me and please thank these two weathered faced angels who risked their lives for me. How can I ever repay them?" I was suddenly overcome with emotion. If I hadn't been rescued I would have been abused by the Indian business couple and the loud mouthed American then thrown to the Generals fellow officers who had looked at me with such fearful hunger. I started sobbing and Jim sat me down and put a comforting hand on my shoulder, saying,

"There you go again, you big cry baby. You can have a good sook when you get back to Hong Kong, unless you want to run home and suck on your mummies teats again? "

I felt my anger for Jim rise quickly,

"Fuck you Jim, you never let up do you, you creep."

"That's better, we have firecracker Cassie back. It's good, because we need you to be angry and ready to fight." Jim said seriously.

"What do you mean?" I was so confused.

"You asked what you could do to thank these two, you need to tell the world about their story, their struggle and how they have been fucked over, first by the USA in their fight with the Viet Kong, then in 1975 the Khmer Rouge and since Pol Pots overthrow they have been ignored by the current Government and the military."

"Of course, of course, when do we start the interview, do you have any recording material Jim?"

Over our dinner the two men told me how they were fighting against the Khmer Rouge and had to hide their villagers in the jungle, otherwise they would be either taken into forced farm camps or sent to the killing fields. This is after they had be decimated by the bombs the USA dropped in the Vietnam war over most of the eastern and north east of Cambodia for the 10 years prior.

Now, ironically, the only way they can make a living is by hunting the un-exploded bombs lost in the thick jungle, disarming them and selling them for scrap metal. This causes many of their community to die, be maimed or even left limbless.

I was very touched by their stories and made copious notes. Jim passed me a local beer as we neared the end of the interview.

"Jim, do you have any pictures of the bomb hunters and the maimed villagers?" I asked.

"Sure do, that's what I was doing over in Cambodia. I have pictures, video and taped interviews, maps everything you need to back up the story you just heard. But I want to be credited as a co author."

"Of course Jim, anything you want."

"I have been waiting ages for you to say that Cassie." Jim sniggered, licking his lips then mouthing a wet kiss at me.

"Oh don't even go there, I am far too tired." I waved off his rudeness. I suddenly remembered the incriminating videos and photos the General had of me and asked Jim,

"I need to get back all the photos, videos the General has of me and even the CD's the General gave the businessmen, is that possible?"

"Already done Cassie, fortunately for you, the three prize ladies in the General's concubine happen to be from the very villages you will be writing about. They are the nieces of these two men who saved you. They had gotten word out how you were compromised and it was all arranged to time with your escape. The one thing we couldn't get was the images the Chinese had of you."

"Thank you so much, it means I am no longer under the General's control. I guess that's how you know I needed rescuing Jim?''

"Actually I heard that a certain bloke in your Hong Kong office was out to get you, he was bragging about it on an on line bulletin board that expat journos bullshit on. Once I heard it was you I knew I had to do something to help. Next minute I had a great crew planning to save you and hopefully bring that bastard General down."

I suddenly felt exhausted and yawned, stretching my arms up over my head. The small t-shirt rose up, showing my under boob curves. The three men who had saved me we all staring at my exposure. Their look of anticipation, hoping that the shirt would rise higher to release my nipples to their vision was intoxicating to me.

They had saved me. Surely I could just give them a little reward. I could easily lift my shirt up and flash my boobies.

"Shit, Jim, who dressed me in the fisherman's clothes, you have all seen me naked already haven't you?" I remembered how I woke up on the boat.

"Relax Miss Prissy, we had the fisherman's wives do it, in privacy, otherwise all the village men would be fighting over you. But feel free to let me see your young tits again and give the lads here a nice vision to go to sleep with, after all they have done for you. Go on, you know you love showing off your great body."

I thought about it. Jim had seen and felt my tits before, these two heroes saved me and their family risked their lives to save my dignity by getting all my incriminating images and videos.

I looked around for any cameras, then flashed my boobs at my three rescuers then turned and walked to go up to bed. As I stepped up the stairs from the garden to enter the guesthouse I bent over, lifted my sarong and mooned the stunned trio goodnight.

I collapsed into my bed giggling like a teenager, well I still was, and slept heavily. I was so safe, my abuser was now my saint and added to that we had an amazing story to take back with us.

My whole psyche was calm, every muscle even every thought was in neutral, it was the best sleep ever... until a loud banging at my door awoke me in shock.

It was Jim, looking anxious.

"Cassie, we need you to sort out a big problem, come quickly."

I was still in the T-shirt and sarong so I followed Jim downstairs to the small lounge area.

There was a drunk Thai official with his police backup waiting outside.

The Thai official looked at me with drunken lust and yabbered in Thai.

"He wants payment for not handing you over to the Cambodians, word has got out that you escaped into Thailand."

"Do you have any money you can give him Jim?" I asked hopefully.

"No, but I have an idea. Let's invite him up to your room for a very "hands on" interview. I'll order the Mekong whisky and between you and me, we can drink him under the table. We can escape again while he is passed out. "

So there I was dancing in my room to some tiny radio screeching out Thai pop music as the three of us did shots of the national whisky.

The Official insisted on me taking off my T-shirt and Jim just nodded as he poured more shots.

I pulled it up to show one boob and insisted we down the drink. I lowered the t-shirt and refilled our glasses. And then flashed again for the other boob. Another shot and then one more when I took off the t-shirt.

I was getting woozy and giggling, flashing more of my teenaged tits, which made the Thai happy too. Happy to see more of my body. He grabbed at my sarong and tugged it down. When my blonde pubes were exposed his eyes lit up and Jim quickly refilled his glass and cheered him to skull the drink. The Thai was grabbing my arse, pulling me into towards him. Jim poured a shot of whisky above my pubes and pushed his face into my crutch.

I felt the Thai suck on my pubes and I poured my own glass down my flat stomach to feed him more whisky.

He stood up unsteadily and fumbled with his trousers and they eventually fell to his ankles.

He stood, weaving groggily on his feet, holding out his flaccid dick slurring,

"Blondie Suckie Suckie..!"

I looked at Jim, pleading with my eyes for him to do something, but he just nodded towards the crutch of the imbibed official.

I bent over to fondle the Thai noodle he wanted sucked, feeling its limpness, rolling his goods in my hands, even his balls were hanging low. There was no life in his crutch, he was far to drunk to fuck.

Suddenly I felt hands on my bum, I turned back and Jim was there, naked.

"Suck him Cassie!"

Jim ordered, with a desperate look in his eye.

I knew then that Jim had no other way of getting us out of the situation, so I opened my lips and started to nuzzle on his Thai dong. I must have magic lips, his dick stirred with my oral caresses.

Jim shouted at the Thai Official,

"Blondie Suckie Good OK?"

This made the Thai lift his hand up and give a droopy thumbs up sign.

Jim reached over to the nearby table and grabbed 2 full glasses of Scotch.

He passed one to the Thai and cheered him with his own glass.

"Blondie Good Suckie, Blondie Great Fuckie!" As he pretended to thrust into me from behind.

"Fugggggie!" Cheered the wobbly Thai, swallowing his whole glass.

Jim was thrusting harder now, the three of us naked rocking. With each thrust from Jim on my bare buttocks I felt his cock swell more as the Thai held my head to his hardening dick.

Suddenly Jim pulled back away from me further than before then thrust his hard cock towards my slit.

Fucking Jim wasn't part of the deal, I had to get away from his eager stiffy and the only way was forward. I thrust my had hard into the crutch of the corrupt official.

He fell backward. His eyes now rolled back, he was gone, passed out, but strangely, his cock was now standing up hard.

Jim said,

"Quick Cassie, help me get him up on your bed and strip him right off."

"What's the plan Jim?" I asked.

Jim looked back, his mouth agape, as if slowly taking in my nudity for the very first time, taking so long, making me feel self conscious about it.

"Um, we need to cover him and the bed with semen so when he awakens he will think he scored many times with you, proved his virility and as such a masterful lover, got his due payment. Otherwise he will pass on our descriptions to his colleagues across the country and we will be caught."

"There is no way he will cum when he is passed out, unless you have some magic spells Jim?"

"It doesn't have to be his cum, it could be, let's say, my cum!"

"Good idea,

in fact it's a brilliant Idea Jim..."

Jim smiled, a leery smile like a spider smiling when it feels a fresh fly caught in its web.

I continued, much to Jim's disappointment,

"I'll go wait in the bathroom while you grab your dick and rub one out all over him. I know how much you love tossing off. "

"I only love tossing off while I am smelling your wet horny cunt Cassie." Jim said, looking at me with his pent up desire and his hardness still rigid. He reminded me of how I debased myself at his request, allowing him first to sniff my crutch and eventually lick it ages ago back in Australia when I was a cadet journo.

His cock was ready and I thought his plan was good. I wasn't going to do anything I hadn't before, so I went along with his idea. He could sniff my crutch to help him get himself off and that should aid our escape.

I stepped towards Jim but I tripped over the Thai's clothes and landed on my knees with Jim's cock in my face.

Blame it on the whisky shots, blame it on Jim's pleading expression, whatever, I just started kissing it. Kissing led to me sucking the tip of it's head, then taking the head into my warm wet mouth.

Jim was in heaven, finally getting his cock into me, albeit my mouth. Deeper and deeper I took Jim until my gag reflex stopped any further progress. But I sucked hard on his cockhead and swirled my tongue around his pee hole while stroking his shaft and fondling his heavy balls.

Jim was running his fingers through my blonde hair urging me on. I thought I would tease him by gliding a finger up along his bum crack, but he moaned in delight.

I sought out his bum hole and circled it with my finger tip. His hot cock seemed to swell and throb in my mouth. I thought about the time when he anally penetrated me for the first time in my life with his finger and I shoved my finger up his arse hole, hard.

As I did, the door opened and my other two saviours burst into the room calling out to Jim.

Jim and I looked at them stunned as they looked back at us stunned. The passed out naked Thai official, with a stiffy, on the bed and Jim and I naked as I sucked his cock on my knees.

Jim blew his load with all the shock and I was too shocked to remember not to swallow. His much needed sperm for our ruse slid down my throat.

"Dammit." Jim said, "Come here you two, Cassie make them cum on the Thai, don't swallow this time."

The two Cambodians look at each other puzzled before one told Jim,

"Police get worried about boss man, need to know he is OK?"

The other, who was searching the Official's clothes, found a Canon Powershot A5 One-megabyte digital camera in the Thai's coat.

He pointed at me and then the naked Thai and indicated he would take pics and show the police the boss was busy.

I objected, I had enough of been photographed in compromising positions.

One of the Khmer said,

"Police say after the Official finished, he will bring you to Station, share you will all men there, first cops then paying customers, then prisoners."

I was screwed again, I had no choice but to pose for the camera.

As I lay naked, spread out on the bed, waiting, the three men discussed their plan while staring at my exposure. One of the Cambodians fitted a black rubber band at the base of the Thai's cock to keep his dick hard, the band now unseen in his black thatch of pubic hair. They lifted the drunk Thai on top of me. They posed his hands like he was holding my head and kissing me while I scraped my nails down his back. My face was hidden.

We were posed in a few other shots to show off the virility of the Thai so his security team would be impressed. I was on my hands and knees and they had him slumped over me, his hands trapped between my boobs and the mattress as I lent down under Jim's posing. They put his cock at the entrance to my slick cunt, already dripping wet from the foreplay as I sucked Jim's cock. I wasn't sure who was rubbing the Thai cock on my slit but they were very exploratory with their fingers, feeling me up intimately. Lucky I was horny and a little drunk as well.

He even had one of me with my mouth being penetrated with his cock, still rigid thanks to the tight rubber band. My eyes were hidden with my hair to hide my true identity.

I giggled throughout, it reminded me of the movie, "Weekend at Bernies", but far naughtier.

One of the Cambodians took the camera down to show the impatient Thai cops, while Jim made the other strip and have me wank him.

His mate came back, still with the camera, explaining the cops wanted to see more photos. He wasted no time stripping off and joining in, not wanting to miss out on having the young blonde goddess help him cum. I now had two hard Cambodian cocks that I was tugging and sucking as they felt up my tits and arse.

"Fuck me, look at you go Cassie, you are getting me hard again." Jim said, stroking his semi.

I looked at Jim, wanking as I worked the two brown cocks, while their brown hands roamed over my white tits. I winked at Jim, then looked down to my pussy. I needed some personal attention myself.

Jim got the idea and laid down and slid his head under my spread thighs and kissed them all the way to my moist junction. Jim's tongue found my sweet spot quickly and lapped up my copious excitement. I felt the men's cocks I was treating quiver, it wouldn't be long before they blew. I could feel my own orgasm rapidly approaching so quickly.

Suddenly Jim squirrelled out from under me.

"I have an idea to stop this Thai once and for all. Let's pose him giving head and taking it up the arse and add that to his camera roll. Seeing how I have the biggest dick here I'll be at his back end, and you two can feed him your hard cocks. He will be so shamed to see this and we add a shot on his camera of Cassie photographing his gay sex romp with one of my cameras so he knows we have evidence of his alleged homosexuality, our get out of jail free card."

We followed Jim's plan of shaming the Thai Official into abandoning his chase for us and then I started to put on my sarong and t-shirt, thinking we could go. Three men with hard cocks aching, looked at me with begging eyes. My three saviours, 3 hard cocks wanting my kisses, caresses, hugging and tugging.

Could I leave them frustrated, or do I reward them for all they had done for me so far and continue to risk their liberty for me?

I had to finish what I started.

When I stripped off my clothes, the three of them rushed me, fondling me all over. I had mouths on my lips, tits and hips with hands on every curve and bump I had. Eventually Jim was eating me out delightfully while I had two eager mouths suckle on my firm boobs as I stroked their brown dicks. One slid up and presented his cock to my lips and I was able to swallow it to it's base, his wiry pubes ticking my nose.

The harder Jim worked my clit the more I gave the two men, both now with their dicks in my face. I thought I might try and suck both at once but I wasn't skilled enough, so I sucked one, while wanking the other.

"Mmm, mouth full of cock, one in my hand and having my cunt licked, fucking awesome!" I shouted to the room in ecstasy.

When I felt Jim slide his finger towards my arsehole I knew what he was about to do. Just the thought of it triggered my eruption and I quivered and shook as I came hard.

This set off one of Cambodians and he shot his cum on my face and my boobs. I wiped the cum from me and rubbed it all over the passed out Thai's crutch. The other followed shortly after seeing his mate blow, but I directed his pulses of semen to spurt on the Thai's face this time. His mate pointed to the rubber band, indicating I should take it off, so no evidence of our skulduggery was left.

With my cum slick hands it was a task, my fingers constantly slipping up his cock as I struggled with the tight band. I tried harder and faster, as I did it was slowly shifting the band up his dick. I used two slippery hands, one after the other pulling on his dick until that hand slipped off his knob, the next hand following soon after and so on.

Finally the band came free of his cock but I kept rubbing it as I hadn't notice it fly off as my hands were moving so quick it was a blur. I felt a hand at the back of my head bring it closer to his erection and a slurry voice say,

"Blondie sucky!"

"Shit, he's awake!" I whispered.

"Just finish him off, his balls are looking real tight, he is very close." Jim directed.

I rubbed his cock harder and harder and made gagging sounds, I felt his cock twitch and he spewed his cum out all over his chest.

"Blondieee.." He exhaled in a mixture of delight and exhaustion.

His hand slumped away and he was once again totally lights out.

"Wow, we were so close to being busted, let's scram." I sighed in relief.

"Not til this gets looked after " Jim said, waving his stiff cock proudly.

I teased Jim,

"Are you going to cum in his passed out arse? I think you need to, after all you posed for the gay photo."

"Ha, there is only one arsehole I will come in and that's the cute tight virgin one hiding between your sweet cheeks."

"In your perverted dreams Jim. Now do you want me to suck you off or are you happy to tug and shoot?"

"Seems it's the only way to quieten down that bad mouth of yours Cassie, wrap your lovely lips around my cock you love again, or I'll fuck you instead and then you'll love me even more."

"Well you better cum quick before the Thai wakes up Jim." I said nuzzling his cock against my lips.

My tongue reached out and teased him, but Jim just reached to the back of my head and pulled my face into his crutch, his hard-on spearing into my mouth and lodging in my throat.

I was gagging on it, my throat in convulsions with the sudden deep intrusion. Jim withdrew enough for me to catch my breath before spearing back in way deep in my throat. Once again I was gagging and choking on his fat cockhead, feeling I was about to die. Jim was using my mouth roughly.

Jim was feeling ecstasy, my throat pulsating on his swollen knob, his length encased in my hot wet mouth.

On the third deep throat-ed impalement I felt Jim's cock throb so hard in my throat before he quickly withdrew and shot his load over the bare arse cheeks of the passed out Thai.

I was gasping for air when a soft percussion sound filled the room. Both Jim and I looked around and we saw the 2 Cambodians clapping us quietly in applause.

We all quickly dressed and escaped out the back of the guesthouse very quietly.

We all travelled together for 8 days, 8 days of lying low in the daytime and sneaking to our goal of Bangkok, at night. Jim must have been too tired to put the hard word on me, no sex was demanded through our arduous travelling.

I found out we were heading north west, away from Bangkok.

"What the fuck Jim, we have been going hard for days and you are taking us away from Bangkok?"

Jim explained it was best to go the long way as they would be expecting us the more direct route.

The two guys who rescued me had to leave. Jim then entrusted his cameras and all his images to the guys to get it back safely and have it couriered to him as he thought we risked losing it.

I gave them my notes too, with me promising I would get their story out to the world when they sent it with Jim's stuff.. It was the least I could do for them.

Without them I would be strung out on heroin and listlessly fucked by an endless line of the Generals cronies before being tossed into one of his local brothels in some backwater village in Cambodia where no one would find me to save me.

I embraced both of them very close and kissed them on their cheeks and the three of us teared up. These hard men, who never cry, who had seen so much death and destruction of their people were finally being emotional as they were going to get their voice and story heard by the world. I was emotional as they had saved my life.

"Oh look at you, you cry baby. You need something to suck on to soothe you, ya mummies titties are to far away, but my cock is well over due for a suck. Come on Cassie, it's over a week since you gave me your throat treat." Jim pressured me.

"Why do you have to ruin a lovely moment with your crassness Jim, you can't help being an arsehole."

"You need to toughen up, the closer we get to Bangkok there will be more eyes on us. But I have a clever plan."

"What is it, we stay here so you can finally fuck me and I'll pump babies out of me for you until I am old and grey?" I laughed.

"Well, I know you want me too, but if being a village mum and doing all the work suits you, its fine by me.

But I would have to get into the local lifestyle and have several girls on the side as well and root my arse off. Meanwhile you grow veggies, tend the chooks and all my kids, yours as well as my bastard kids, while you also cook and clean for all of us."

"I'm not going to let you have a girlfriend!" Cassie blurted, scared about all that work he pictured, without thinking how Jim would take what she said.

"Ah, look who is jealous. Cassie wants Jim's cock all to herself. I knew it from the day I set my lusty eyes on you and you let me lick your sweet dripping pussy within an hour of meeting you."

"Fuck you Jim, I meant we need a better plan."

"What could be a better plan than the one you just said, fucking me!" Jim smirked.

The bastard was so cocky, it really got to me. Why were my nipples firming up, even though it was hot and humid.

"Well then Jim, what is your plan, please don't dress me up as a fisherman again, my skin still smells like one."

"We can hitch a ride with some young hippies as they pass through heading back to Bangkok after partying up at Kathmandu. Bangkok is generally their last stop on the modified Hippie Trail from Europe. They bypass the trouble countries like Iran and the Ghan now, unlike in the 60's, they drove from Britain and Europe all the way."

"I thought hippies were now just old relics from the sixties with long grey hair who, if their brain wasn't fried did amazing work in tech. Why would the young ones give us a ride Jim?"

"Well, apparently its a thing again, the new Hippy trail is the thing to do before it gets commercialised too much. I just happen to have a lovely big block of hash that was gifted to me in the jungle, I don't touch it myself, but I thought it might come in handy. I was getting ready to ditch it back at the guesthouse when the Official and his coppers came knocking."

"But won't travelling with a group notorious for using drugs just attract more attention to the fuzz?"

"Cool man, your using the hippy lingo now. Yes it will, but the cops will be looking for drugs, not a prissy white journalist on the run, so you will be hiding in plain sight and we will have no journalist gear with us, no notes, no recorders, no cameras."

"So how do we find where we can meet these hippies?"

"Do you like Pie?"

"Sorry Jim, what pie, meat pie, apple pie, you have confused me?"

"We are near a small joint called Pai, spelt P, A, I. It's a known hippy hangout. We are bound to run into a group headed to Bangkok who would give us a lift if we get them high."

"But how do you explain who we are and why we are together?"

"We do role play, how do you like calling me Daddy?"

"No way, I am not going anywhere near that porno slang with you."

"No Cassie, I mean we are a father and daughter travelling together, we can say we just lost your mum for extra sympathy. Surely the hippies couldn't say no to us then."

"Ohh, actually that is really good, I like it,

..

and,

..

that will stop you begging me to suck your cock until we get to Bangkok."

"So I am on a promise then, getting my cock sucked in Bangkok.. whooee!" Jim cheered.

"No. I didn't promise, Jim you are terrible." I slapped him playfully.

We sat a friendly cafe in Pai, watching the travellers roll in. We needed to approach the group which looked safe and had room.

Some of the groups were so grotty, many were so drug fucked they looked liked zombies and made my skin crawl and we ruled out talking to them.

One little mini bus all painted up in lurid colours came in. The people on board looked really happy and when they alighted they were so kind to each other and showed the locals so much respect. They had good Karma.

"Jim, they are the ones, we should talk to them."

"Now 'Mandy', just because your mum has died, I am still your dad, call me daddy."

I had forgotten to maintain our planned role play with our new names.

"Sorry daddy, can we talk to them please."

"No point 'Mandy' their bus is full."

"Ahh fuck!" I swore.

"Girlie, if you keep up with that bad language I will have to spank your bare bottom darling, right here in public." Jim said sneering.

"Fuck you Jim." I thought, he had just made me so horny as I visualised the embarrassment I would have, bent over his knees, my sarong lifted, showing my bare arse to all as he whacked it with his palms, my cheeks went red thinking about it.

As we sat there, I was squeezing my legs together to stimulate my horny pussy.

To our amazement a couple, that had travelled on the bus that had the good karma, were suddenly hugged and kissed by all the others and walked away with their big backpacks and guitar cases.

"Daddy can we talk to them now, please, please daddy?" I squealed.

The head of the group was called Mumma Bussa, a curvaceous Afro American lady with a head full of black Afro hair and a smile so big and bright it was blinding.

Jim spun his yarn about us travelling together to get over the grief of losing 'Mandy's' mum. He thought getting his daughter stoned for the first time might help her through her mourning for her mum. As such our campsite, where we had left all our valuables when we went to buy the drugs, got robbed and we lost everything. All we could offer for a ride to Bangkok was the big block of hash we had bought.

Mumma Bussa called the mob together and chatted with them for ages as we waited nervously out of earshot.

Mumma came over with her smile beaming at 100% power.

"You guys are cool, but we are hanging here for a couple of days before heading into Bangkok, that's why the other couple split, so it's up to you."

"Daddy please!" I squealed again, really wanting to hang out with these groovy people after all I had been through.

"Thanks Mumma, we gladly accept." Jim said, now looking a little deflated, he had lost his sexual hold over me while he had to act like a good dad.

"First thing is you need to ditch them square rags and square looks you both are wearing and get hip if you gunna ride with Mumma Bussa. I'll have the crew sort you out!"

Right there in the middle of town the hippie girls surrounded me and stripped of my t shirt and short sarong. I was pleading with my eyes for them not to leave me naked and vulnerable. The local men were trying to peer through the bustle of hippies surrounding me and I am sure they were flashed various bits of my body. They soon had a collarless super light cotton Indian shirt dress on me which came to mid thigh. It had a cool blue pattern of nature scenes on a off white base. My hair was braided into plaits and a beaded headband added for effect. A well used pair of sandals along with bangles and earrings finished off my transformation.

I laughed out loud when I saw Jim, he had a loose light purple cotton collarless shirt, long strings of beads around his neck, along with bright coloured loose happy pants. His bald head adorned with a temporary tattoo of the all seeing eye of Rha overlaid on a pyramid.

"Daddy, you look so much younger!" I giggled.

Jim just grunted. He was not a happy hippie.

Mumma Bussa had been talking seriously with the cafe owner, then turned and called out to the group..

"It's time we went and cooled off at a waterfall!"

Everyone jumped on the bus excited and we joined them, feeding off their excitement.

We arrived at a waterfall, set in a cool tropical canyon.

Mumma laid down the rules,

"Now even though no one else is here right now we respect the locals who might come to Pam Bok waterfall, so no skinny dipping here."

"OHH!" The group moaned a collective disappoint. The nature setting was lovely and was begging them to be nude.

"So we are going up the trail to the higher pools where no locals will be around to be offended."

"COOL!" The crew all cried out.

Just as we left another small Bongo bus roared into the dusty car park, showering our bus with stones.

I looked back, there was only the driver on board and he stared at me, I felt a chill go up my spine, he seemed evil.

I raced to catch up with the others and soon we all were hot and sweaty from the climb and couldn't wait to jump into the cool water.

The gang quickly shucked off their clothes in a flurry of flopping cocks and tits.

I was concerned about the guy who just arrived in the car park, but he hadn't appeared, perhaps he was waiting at the base of the falls. After my mixed experiences of skinny dipping I still had apprehensions.

The good karma gang was so supportive and encouraging me to strip naked, I just had to join them. I embraced their freedom in a non sexual way and felt natural being in the nude, not exposed or threatened. I really felt safe in their company, far safer than whenever I had been naked with Jim.

Sliding down the water way in the smooth channel in the rocks carved by 1000's of years of water flow was a pure delight. Relishing relaxing in the waterholes I completely forgot about the world and my troubles.

A smoke haze filled the air as the hash was starting to be shared. Pipes and bongs were passed around, the big oily block hardly dented by the first sharing. Everyone was mellowing out.

Until the guy who I saw arrive alone appeared. He looked around, saw us all naked and stripped off his hippie garb. He was tall, skinny, but had a massive cock and a mean look about him.

He walked up to Mumma Bussa and started demanding and yelling at her.

Mumma looked embarrassed and shamed.

I felt bad for her.

"Jim, go over and help Mumma." I urged

Jim, however couldn't keep his eyes still. If he wasn't checking me out it was some other young chick parading naked in front of him. His hand was busy underwater at his crutch.

"JIM!" I said louder, getting his attention.

By now the mean dude had wrapped something in his clothes and was now smoking some hash and hitting on some of the hippie chicks.

Mamma Bussa saw the energy in Jim's pervy horny eyes and bounced over to him and hugged him into her massive bosom. I wasn't too sure if it was for her comfort after been shaken down by the stranger or it was for Jim's benefit.

"There, there poor lost soul, your heart is full of sorrow from the loss of your wife and your cock is full of cum waiting to be released, all this visual splendour is making you miss your wife even more, let Mumma Bussa help you out."

Jim was dragged out of the water and laid on his back, his hard cock now exposed.

"Well hail the god of Eros, you are a fine upstanding man." Mumma cried seeing Jim's cock already rock hard.

She nimbly tossed her leg over Jim, lined up his cock with her big black gash and sunk down on his rigid manhood. Jim's dick looked like a white candle smothered by a pair of big wobbly black jellys.

I was shocked, I had never seen casual sex out in the open like this, in a group setting.

Mumma was fucking Jim and Jim just had to take it. Soon his hands were grabbing the big bouncy black boobs bobbing above him and I saw his heels dig in so he could thrust back.

Others from the bus were pairing or tripling up and having sex by the river.

One guy swam up to me and gently held me from behind,

"It's all groovy, people fuck, so why hide it. We have abandoned our strict society's sense of shame and we live for the moment. You seem uptight, I can massage you to relax your tension. Here, take a puff."

I inhaled the smoke from his bong and coughed. I tried again and kept in in my lungs for longer.

"What's the story with the new guy, why was he so mean and angry to Mumma?" I asked.

"He is the self anointed boss of the hippie trail, he taxes us all but claims he provides back up support if needed, it's complicated. He calls himself The Donk, he thinks he is the godfather and a porn-star all wrapped up in one gods gift to women. It is such a corny name."

His hands worked my shoulders and neck and it felt wonderful. He encouraged me to take a few more tokes. I had forgotten about the jerk, the Don of the hippie trail with the big donk.

Before I knew it I was on the riverbank getting massaged all over listening to the gurgle of the stream and the sounds of everyone fucking.

I looked up to check on Jim and he was suckling on Mamma's big dark chocolate nipples as she rocked her pelvis on his.

I chuckled, after all his teasing about me wanting to rush home and suck on my mamma's nipples, Jim was actually doing it, I called out,

"Daddy, suck Mumma's tits, suck em good!"

Mumma looked back at me with pride. She thought that the troubled daughter was coming out of her grief and accepting that her daddy needed lady loving. Her plan had worked.

My calling out attracted some attention and soon three other hippies were fondling me as they massaged me. Eight hands roamed my body, pulling my limbs away and stretching my muscles. I was lifted up and turned over and limbs once again spread eagled.

I was totally exposed and I didn't care. Soon hands were replaced by mouths and I had hippie boys and girls suck all my erogenous zones at once. Lips kissed and sucked on my ears, my neck, my inner thighs, even my belly button.

Combined with the dope, it gave me such a sensory experience and I just moaned in pleasure. They had me on such a sensory high, I would fuck anyone.

Suddenly they all moved aside, the Donk had come over. His massive sized cock sticking out obscenely now it was swollen. He knelt between my open legs and his cold eyes stared at me. He started moving his huge meat to my now dripping gooey slit I thought I was going to be fucked big and hard. I was high and horny but feared his cock was going to rip my tight young vagina to pieces. I was so scared but so high, I didn't voice my objection. I was stunned.

He rubbed his big cockhead into my excited crutch and he looked down at me with his long tangled hair framing his narrow face with its cold eyes along with his too perfectly sculpted goatee beard to be a true hippie.

"Hold the new bitch down." He ordered.

I went to move his cock away from me, also curious to feel its mass and thickness in my hand. But my arms were pinned, I was being held down. I tried to move my legs, but they were pinned down to. The big cocked hippie chuckled at my resistance.

"It's cool, all the chicks beg for my Donk after the first introduction, just relax.

You will be begging for more once I stretch you out."

"But I.. I.." I struggled harder, twisting and turning to avoid his penetration.

"You can't have another man on my trail until you have me, the Donk always goes first, doesn't he?"

"Yeah man, the Donk goes in first." A stoned hippie chick said as she caressed my nipple.

"He'll fuck you hard and hurting the first time, then it feels real good later.

He always fucks the newbies first.

They get hooked on his donk.

That way they hang around and then the others on the bus can fuck you too.

We all fuck.

Many of us are bait on a bus at the start, attracting new guys to join his buses. We help him get more business. But the Donk always leads the way, he opens the pink doors so wide all the old and new hippies can all get to fuck it afterwards!"

"Donk. Donk. The Donk gets a new Bonk." One hippie chanted.

Soon the group that were mauling me were all were chanting and screaming.

"DONK, DONK, THE DONK GETS A NEW BONK!"

I called out, "Stop it, DADDY HELP ME!"

The group went quiet, soon a looming shadow engulfed me.

Mamma Bussa stood above me.

"You OK baby girl?"

"Mamma, they held me down I couldn't move and now I am scared. What is happening?"

"You never be loved girlfriend?"

I coyly looked over to Jim and just shut my mouth.

"Don't you go all shy on me now baby girl, your daddy just been giving me some good loving, so if you have never been loved now is your chance and if you have had loving, damn you gonna love the Donk, he will take you to a level you never dreamed of."

"But I promised my Mum." I sobbed, trying to think up a story. I might have fucked the big cocked hippie under different circumstances, but not with a chanting pack of stoned hippies holding me down and him raping me.

"Go on Girl, let it out, what you promised yo Mamma?"

"She promised her Mum, my wife, she wouldn't make the same mistake and get knocked up in her teens." Jim said, walking over, his firm cock glistening with sex juices.

"You ain't on the pill girl?" Mamma said amazed.

"No, why would I be when I am travelling with my daddy. It's not like he wants to fuck me, his own daughter, would you daddy?" I said looking straight at Jim's cock which throbbed and rose higher with my comments.

"That would be some bad bad shit load of karma heading his way.

Any of you boys snipped?" Mamma asked.

"No Mamma." they all replied.

"Well girlfriend, we respect your promise, now Donk, I never say no to you, but until we get this girl sorted so she can't have a baby she is off limits, ya hear?"

With Mumma, hands on her big hips giving the skinny creep the 'Don't mess with Mumma' look he just shrugged,

"OK, but get it sorted today, I can she is creaming for my cock." He walked away, grabbing a hippie chick and impaling her forcefully without care or permission as she struggled.

"Well baby girl, you is all juiced up,

it looks like you get some good girl loving instead, unless yo mamma said no to that as well?" Mumma smiled.

"My Mum didn't say no to girl girl loving, she loved it, really loved it, seeing how daddy couldn't keep up with her needs!"

I said, putting Jim's virility and stamina in doubt and making him fume at me even more.

I was loving the role play.

"We talk some more back at the bus, loving is part of the bus ride and you gotta do your fair share." Mamma said, before grabbing Jim on his cock and leading him back to where she was fucking him. This time she got on her hands and knees and Jim looked like a Jack Russell trying to fuck an over fed Rottweiler.

A hippie chick was now licking my slit and two others were sucking my tits. I was revved up and was soon panting to their kisses and fondles. I felt my head lifted and then angled back.. The Donk was now right at my face.

"The Donk can be in your mouth. You can't get knocked up this way." The smug big dicked hippie said.

If the hippie chicks were not as good as they were with their oral pleasuring of me I would have told The Donk to go fuck himself.

But my libido ruled. I opened my lips and his large cock head forced its way into my mouth. The taste and smell of the chick he just fucked was so strong and my mouth hadn't been this full since I went down on the Newspaper head editor, John Parker, on his boat. I put one hand on the Donk's shaft to limit its progress into my little mouth, but I quickly realised I needed to get another hand on it as well, it was a big long lot of man meat.

He kept trying to get his immense cock into my throat by I denied him. I couldn't handle Jim's cock when he shoved it in there, no way would I cope with that long fat cock stuck in my throat.

"Chick you need to relax, take another hit."

The Beast left my mouth and a joint was placed there instead.

I inhaled slowly and deeply, a sudden rush of WOW hit me.

"What was that?" I gasped, feeling my body zing.

The girls continued their sucking, my nipples hot and hard, my pussy now being deeply fingered and my clit tongued.

"OH, AHH, HOOOLY SHIT, I AM CUMMING SO HARD!" A huge release escaped my body, my mind was blown by the experience.

I felt my body floating, but in reality the hippies wee just moving me to a ledge where my head could hang over, granting The Donk easy access to my mouth.

Three times he tried to get his mammoth cock in my throat. Three more hits on what ever the joint had took me to another level.

Eventually I was that high and horny from the drugs my gag reflex went and the Donk sneered in victory as his cock meat sunk deep into my throat. His big balls bashing on my eyes. I struggled each time he thrust obscenely into my mouth, thinking this time I would asphyxiate.

Strangely, each almost encounter of dying seemed to turn me on more.

Now I was welcoming my throat to be blocked up with his cock, thriving on the deadly dance, submitting to the Donk's power over me. I had stopped struggling, the Donk could abuse my throat at his leisure until each time I panicked and needed to breathe.

"Looks like the Donk has made this chick his new bitch" I heard someone say.

"I am the Donk, of course she will be my new bitch, until she wears out and brings me no business. It may take several hippie trail trips, she might last a year or two, but by then I will have found another as fine and so fresh as this chick. That's the great thing about being The Donk, each year I get older, but my chicks are always teenagers."

I started to gag, no way could I be held captive on the hippie trail, being pimped out by this arrogant egotist.

"That's it bitch, feel the power of the Donk in your throat, make me seed your innards." He gloated.

My throat constricted even tighter around his fat length, I could feel his helmet rubbing deep in my throat. I blindly reached around to try and pull his dick out of my face but his balls were in the way so I squeezed them.

"Yeah, she has succumbed and now wants me to cum, OK new bitch, here it is.. UHHRGGH!" He thrust in so deep as I was gasping to breath, his cock hot and throbbing as it spewed out geysers of his cum, he pulled himself from the depths of my face and I drew in much needed air.

As I did he snapped a capsule under my nose and I was suddenly rushing head long into the hugest deepest orgasm I had ever had.

It was so intense, I was speechless, just writhing about, mouth and pussy gaping and gasping. I had no idea what had come over me, but it felt amazing and I knew I had to have that experience again and again.

"So cool, she is having a big one. Hey Donk, you got some of that sugar for me?" I heard a hippie chick mew.

I flailed about like I was having a fit, my mind exploded with the sudden release of all my feel good endorphins. If I had been held down, anyone could have fucked me and I would have fucked them back.

I finally came down from my induced euphoria, so hazy and mind numbed.

In a daze I joined them all for a final skinny dip before clambering down and jumping on the bus.

The Donk wanted me to ride with him on his empty bus and still being dazed, I wanted to go with him. Mamma insisted I ride with her and made sure all the rest of her brood got on her bus. We left and the Donk speed off in a different direction by himself.

Apparently we arrived, where we all were camping, drums were beaten and more hash passed around and we all danced for ages before crashing into the hammocks. But I can't remember clearly.

The next day I felt like shit. My head pounded, my mouth was dry and my throat, ohh my poor sore throat.

Mumma came over with a large cool drink and made me take it.

It pepped me up.

"What drugs did you put in that?" I asked, amazed it worked so fast.

"Its all natural and legal baby girl, just fruit juice, coconut water and some of mother natures herbs. Now you are feeling better can I ask you when you had your last dance with the moon?"

"Are you asking when my last period was Mumma?" I questioned back, addled by her language.

"Girl, you gotta drop that square talk, men call it a period 'cause they shame us whenever they can, we call it a dance with the moon and that makes us special."

"Oh, wow, I never looked at it that way, cool! I just finished my moon dance a day ago."

"Perfect, you gunna take this pill. It's the combined hormone one so you can start loving immediately 'cause it's the ideal time. When you leave us you go see a doctor and get a script, make sure its the combined one, can you remember that?"

"Thank you Mumma, I will. I want to keep my mum proud and not get knocked up young."

Mumma went to move away but I called her back.

"Mumma, I am scared of The Donk. He has evil in his eyes."

"I can see how you feel, I feel the same. Without his drug connections, he is just a big dicked bully. But until he comes unstuck, he gets his way." Mumma mused.

"So what happened when he yelled at you yesterday Mumma?"

"Ahh, I told my good friend at the cafe we scored some hash from our new bus companions and gave her some. Well, she was having a sneaky taste of it when The Donk barged into her cafe and demanded to know who gave it to her. That's why he came to the waterfall, to get his cut. Now we barely have enough for us all to last the ride to Bangkok, he took 80%."

"So will daddy and I still get to ride with you all the way to Bangkok?"

"Yes baby girl, we might have to be friendly for our fuel and food now we lost most of the hash, just as well your moon dance was so well timed."

"With that awesome smile of yours Mumma people will know we are friendly. With my period, err, moon dance over I will be in a better mood too!" I beamed, glad our trip was still on track, not picking up on the darker meaning of her statement.

Mumma just patted my innocent head and jiggled away to organise the group.

Soon we were bumping down the rough road to our next stop, the gateway to Northern Thailand, Chiang Mai. After our late start we pulled into town just on dusk, it looked magical. Tall buildings all lit up, bustling streets full of locals, tourists and businessmen. Street vendors had their cooking carts cranking and it was good to be back in the vibe of a city after my ordeal through the forests.

"Now you cool chicks, we are hitting the town tonight, so I want you girls looking mighty fine, we going out and getting real friendly."

Mumma pulled up at an aged guesthouse, now dwarfed by the new 4 star hotels towering near it. She took us girls to a dorm room and the men from the bus found their own dorm.

The hippie chicks all jumped in the shower room, dragging me with them and we stripped and showered each other. It was a whole lot of fun, just girls together and no male gaze to judge us and leer at our nudity.

Mumma had laid out tarty night club attire for us to wear and high heels.

"Are we going dancing tonight?" I asked excitedly.

"Yeah babe, you will be dancing a lot, horizontally." A hippie chick chuckled.

"No way am I getting wasted tonight." I replied, still not catching on.

Mumma came back with a small jar and caressed each one of us under our short dresses or skirts.

I felt her hand on my bare vagina and one of her fingers was covered in a paste that she smeared into my crack.

"What are you doing?" I asked, shocked.

"Just something to get you in the groove girl."

"Well you got in my groove, now it's all tingles and warm, but I'm not complaining, it's feeling real good now."

"Atta girl!" Mumma beamed, but with a tinge of sadness in her eyes.

She walked us out and dropped us in pairs in the lobbies of the posh hotels, along with one of the boys from the bus.

"We aren't partying together tonight?" I queried Mumma as she led me alone towards the stairs to the fanciest hotel in town that I had seen.

"Girl, we are all work no play tonight, our bus needs repairs and we need cash, once The Don is finished with you, you come down to the lobby and I will have some more loving lined up for you."

"What, you are setting me up with that donkey dicked arsehole, then you want to whore me out?" I exploded.

Mumma slapped my face.

"Girl, you in deep now, you gotta do what you gotta do, there are too many places a girl like you can go missing in this part of the world. I don't want you to, but The Donk makes us. I don't want you to die, you just do some loving tonight and it will all be sunshine after that. Besides, you won't feel anything after The Donk treats you with his special candy. Girl, you going to be so popular, you look so beautiful, I might even book a date with you myself! Look over there, you already attracting attention."

We had walked into the lobby of the high end hotel and the adjacent bar had businessmen and jaded bald western old divorced men looking up from their lonely drinks at me, their mouths agape.

"Many of these guys are tired of the local delights on offer and desire a taste of home, I got a feeling tonight you going to be tasted a lot!"

Just then two things happened,

Mumma gasped and said,

"Oh no Girl, The Donk has Priapus with him, that's bad news."

I turned to look where, but out of the corner of my eye I saw Jim sneak in, wearing a hat and a 2nd hand business suit. He was also carrying a camera. He motioned to me to be quiet and merged in with the businessmen at the bar, unseen by Mumma or The Donk.

I watched The Donk and his associate, both suited up, both with their long hair neatly tied up in a man bun. They walked towards me and I felt like an injured antelope unable to run away from the two lions hungrily looking at me as they both licked their lips.

"Now Donk, don't you be abusing my baby girl here, I know what the two of you are like when you get together, she is a lovely kid and her mumma just died."

"Don't you worry, we will treat this kid real good, she will be well schooled by the time we are done and then she can go put her talents to work for us. You just make sure your bitches earn enough tonight to pay your dues to me, any shortfalls I'll take it out of your big fat black ass."

I was suddenly escorted by the two tall men, Priapus was so muscular and The Donk had a firm grip on me, I had no choice, as I was led to the elevator.

Waiting for the lift, I turned and asked,

"Why are you called Priapus?"

He answered, in a thick Eastern European accent,

"You haven't studied the Classics? It's after a minor ancient Greek god who had an oversized penis with a permanent erection."

I looked back at The Donk and he just patted the top of my head, saying,

"You'll see why soon enough."

As the lift doors were starting to close I felt my only chance of escape slip away, but I saw Jim was photographing us. So I struggled to get away, hoping Jim would step up and save me, but the two men grabbed me so hard my slutty dress ripped and my bosom was bared. I went to cry out but one hand clamped down on my mouth and another on my breasts. I was marched that way into a corner suite, The Donk was living it up. The two men threw me onto the king sized bed and chuckled evilly as I struggled to regain my modesty.

"Just what the hell do you think you are doing?" I screamed.

"Mumma said you are good to fuck now, so your dead mom can be so proud of her little daughter we are about to break in." The Donk taunted.

I was going to try and run from the bedroom to the hallway door but Priapus had stripped off his clothes and I was captivated.

His hairy body was dominated by this huge penis sticking out. It was so large, it was hard but at an angle pointing down due to it's weight, his human hydraulic pressure couldn't get it totally upright. It couldn't be real. It was thicker than my arm and the head bigger than my fist. It was like some lewd comic drawn by a young teenager.

I turned back to The Donk, he was now naked and his large dick, hanging flaccid no longer looked as daunting as it did when I first saw it. He had a coin in his hand and said to Priapus,

"Heads or Tails."

"Tails"

The coin was flipped and The Donk showed he had won, it was heads.

"Just as well, I need to go first to loosen her up for you, otherwise she will be shredded. But once you are embedded deep in her cunt I'll break in her arse. With our two cocks in her she will be so fucked, Ha Ha."

"No way am I going to have sex with you, either of you. Rape is the lowest crime, you are just both cowards."

"She is spirited Donk, perhaps she needs some candy to calm her down."

"Nah, this bitch is taking us sober, so she can feel it for real, I'll juice her up for when she has to turn tricks with the sad fucks sitting at the bar waiting for the fresh white meat. Now get here and deep throat me, bitch!"

The Donk glowered at me, waving his floppy length, trying to shake it awake.

I sat there, staring daggers at The Donk, I was frozen on the bed, trying to figure how I could outsmart this two bullies.

My dress was quickly shredded as Priapus ripped it apart from behind, leaving me in the weird Asian G-string the girls had dressed me in. My boobs were exposed along with my lean tanned stomach. The red dragon print on the large light blue triangle covering my crutch was never going to be enough to defend my poor little pussy and arse from these two sex crazed manipulators. If only I had super powers and could breathe dragon fire at the rapists from my pussy and fry their pride and joy, their massive cocks.

"Lie back and drop your head over the edge of the bed, I want you to suck me until I am rock hard." The Donk demanded.

I felt my shoulders pulled back by Priapus, forcing me in the position The Donk wanted.

I started to scream,

"HELP, HELP!"

But my face was slapped hard and repeatedly by two gigantic cocks, one hard, one soft. The mass of Priapus's cock really stung and hurt as he wielded with force, I was beaten by their cocks into submission.

The Donk forced his soft big dick into my mouth.

With each hesitation I made, I was tapped on my cheek with the hot hardness of Priapus's manhood monster, reminding me to obey.

I was now sucking on The Donk's cockhead, trying to lube it with my saliva to make its journey down my throat easier on me. My oral actions were pleasing The Donk and his knob started to swell.

"Yeah, just one taste of my cock and she is into it. I tell Priapus, she is the best cock sucker now I have broken her gag reflex. You gotta try this when I am finished."

I struggled and gagged, wanting to express my horror about having Priapus's cock stretch my lips, there was no way it could ever fit in mouth.

But the evil men mistook my struggles for me being turned on.

"Why don't you eat her out, so she is extra wet when I squeeze my piston into her tight pink cylinder. She'll need your cock in her mouth to stop her screams from being heard in the next country as I bore hard and fast into her, deeper and wider than she thought possible."

I felt Priapus's hands slide down my body to my dragon knickers, I willed in my mind for my pussy to breathe dragon fire on his face but I only I felt his hot breath on my inner thighs.

The Donk pulled his cock free from my face and walked around to stand next to Priapus who was laying between my legs.

"I want to see this tiny cunt before your huge tongue slobbers all over it, go on, pull the panties down slowly, you are going to love her little slit!"

I felt my dragon G-string being inched down, feeling it's slow progress, like a doomed man feels each step to the gallows.

My pubes were brushed down and then sprung back up as the top of my knickers revealed them.

I was still willing my pussy to somehow spit fire at these two cowardly criminals.

I was chanting fire, fire, fire, but now with my mouth free it was coming out in whispers, then louder and louder as more of my blonde flower was exposed.

"She's so hot for your tongue, she's saying she is on fire, she doesn't need the candy cause the sight of our cocks has her so randy! HA!"

The arrogance of The Donk made me chant louder, focused on my super-dragon-pussy fantasy.

"Fire, Fire Fire!"

I felt my knickers now sliding down my thighs until they were caught with my widespread legs.

When Priapus ripped my last defence away I screamed,

"FIRE, FIRE, FIRE!",

pointlessly willing my silly fantasy to come true.

Both The Donk and Priapus were spellbound, leering at my naked spread young gash.

"It's amazing." Priapus said spellbound.

"So fresh, looking so tasty, pity it will look like a crack whore's smashed cunt by the time we have had our fun, eh?" The Donk threatened.

"FIRE!!!!!!" I screamed, wanting searing flames to erupt from my open pussy into their gawking faces.

"I better shut this bitch up with my meat while you enjoy her hot pussy!" The Donk said, quickly moving back and forcing his cock into my mouth as I felt a big, hot, wet tongue lap at my labia.

The Donk, now semi hard, fed more of his thick pipe into my mouth, forcing his cock head into my throat. I was shocked my gag reflex didn't kick in. His cockhead was sliding up and down my throat without me fighting it.

He withdrew to allow me to breathe and continued deeper and deeper.

"Yeah, this chick is worshipping my cock now Priapus, we'll swap places in a minute. We will bulge out her eyes as you push your horse dick into her head and I split her pink meat curtains far apart with mine."

"GNOM GNOM GNOM" Priapus hummed as he ate me.

His big tongue was lashing my swelling clit and then squeezing into my tight hole.

I can't believe my pussy instead of spitting out fire was responding with my nectar.

"Oh yeah, suck my big cock babe, fuck even your nips are fucking turned on, you are one great slut!" The Donk debased me, but instead of biting him, I sucked him harder. I was turned on, I hated my libido that was now in charge of my actions.

My throat was full of hot cock, my pussy entrance felt full of hot tongue and now The Donk was pinching my nipples. I was on fire, but not the way I fantasied.

When The Donk leaned over and started to suck and nibble my nipples I moaned on his cock. He knew I was turned on.

"OK, let's switch, it's high time I bedded this babe, she is so fucking hot."

My mouth gaped and gulped like a fish out of water, as the men swapped places. I wasn't been held down but I remained with my head hanging back over the bed and my legs wide spread open undefended. I was a slut and about to be spit roasted on two huge meat spikes.

The Donk rubbed his fat cockhead up and down my wet and willing tight slit while Priapus laid his heavy hot cock along my face and onto my chest all the way to my flat stomach. It was as if he was measuring how far he could get his cock into me.

The thing was so fucking immense, it was longer than my head, neck and chest. I would die if he tried to force it in my throat. The reality of my situation made my libido evaporate. It was a fight for life now.

But what could I do, these brutes are so strong and will kill me with their abnormal sized cocks.

My dragon fire pussy fantasy came back to me and while my mouth was free, once more I screamed out,

"FIRE!"

The Donk chuckled,

"You will be screaming out 'Fire in the hole' in a second as I rip your young fresh pussy apart, ha ha!"

He nudged his fat cockhead against my clenched entrance.

"Open up bitch or you will be cock slapped so hard your teeth will fall out!" The Donk threatened.

Priapus lifted his log and just dropped it on my face as a warning.

"OUCH." I cried in the darkness, my eyes now covered by his massive weighty ball sac.

The Donk gripped my inner thighs hard, digging his fingers into my flesh, forcefully spreading my legs further apart. He rocked his hips, pushing his heavy cock against my wet vulva, his cock head slipping past my hole and up my groove.

At the same time Priapus presented his horse sized cock at my lips, giving them gentle taps, signalling that I should begin to oral worship him.

Both The Donk and Priapus had their cocks aligned at my entrances.

I was about to die from a cock overdose.

The pressure built up at both sets of my lips, I felt the mammoth cocks slowly slide past my futile weak resistance.

I never thought after all I had endured I would be cocked to death, when I was so close to freedom.

A searing pain shot up from my groin as I heard The Donk's triumphal cry,

"YEAH BABY."

He had forced his cock head into my tight vaginal entrance.

I opened my mouth to scream in pain but an immensity of cockhead filled it. I tried closing my mouth to prevent Priapus getting any further but then The Donk thrust deep into my gash without warning.

Such intense pain exploded in my head as his huge cock barrelled into my tight pussy, suddenly ripping it wide to accommodate its length and girth.

I screamed, but no sound came out, Priapus's cock sped into my mouth, my lips painfully elongating to accommodate its progress to prevent them from ripping apart.

My mouth cavity was jammed, my tongue flattened to the floor of my mouth, his cockhead was that immense. I could barely breath through my nose, I was totally dominated by his monster in my mouth.

Meanwhile The Donk was smashing his steel piston into my sore stretched flesh, bruising my cervix.

"Cmon, open up, take me deeper, you gotta take my whole length!" he moaned as he thrust.

Priapus withdrew his cock from my lips and held the tip there,

"Lick it, lick it and love it, the wetter you get it it the easier it will slide into your tiny pussy."

"Oh, fuck no." I thought. No way could I handle it, The Donk's big cock was killing me, Priapus's cock would rip me right from my belly button to my arsehole.

I kissed and licked his industrial sized erection, taking his advice, crying and sobbing as my body wracked with pain from The Donk's vicious rape.

I really had no choice.

I surrendered to their assault and went limp, my resistance was gone again.

I felt The Donk stretch me where I had never been stretched and he yelled again in victory.

"Hell yeah Bitch, you just got Donked!"

His balls were now slapping on my wet buttocks as he bottomed out in me, his cockhead now lodged into my cervix.

Having conquered my pussy he slowed down his thrusts to enjoy the feeling of my tight flesh caress his cock as my pussy creamed over it. The squelching was evidence of my surrender and signalled my enjoyment to the room.

"You broke her in huh?" Priapus asked.

"Ohh yeah man, real good, listen to her cunt, she's loving it, even without candy."

"Good, lets swap, no way can I get her to throat me without me killing her.

I'll break her in all the way once you get that little meat twig out of her." Priapus bragged.

"Hang on, I can feel her about to climax. Keep talking about how you are going to bust her wide open with that weapon of yours, it's turning her on."

The bastard was right, in my complete humiliation the thought of having Priapus's impossibly huge dick embed in my tiny pussy, my total surrender to them and let them use me as their sex toy was sending me to an intense orgasm.

The Donk was thrusting strong and steady into my depths, parts of my vagina being stretched and pounded that had never been touched. Pain and pleasure overwhelmed me.

The dirty thoughts of Priapus's cock smashing into my little frame and totally dominating me pushed me to the brink.

"OHH, AHHH, OUCH, OWW, OHHH." I moaned

"My cock will leave you breathless chick." Priapus said, slapping his meat on both my breasts at once as he started to move towards my crutch.

"Wrap your hands around my cock, feel it's size and then imagine how it is going to squeeze inside you sweet little kitty." He continued.

My hands were surprised how hot and heavy his cock was, it was unbelievable. No way would it fit.

"Just wait til you have Priapus in your tiny cunt and The Donk is up your ass, then you will know true pleasure and true pain."

With hands full of his throbbing hot cock, my pussy bursting with The Donk as he plundered my cervix, my mind was awash with endorphins as I screamed into a orgasm so huge,

"AHHHH, OHH, FUCK ME I AM SO FUCKED, AIIEEEEEEE!"

My mind and body went limp, little shudders of ecstasy quivered throughout me as I passed out. I was truly overwhelmed.

I was suddenly awakened when I felt a strange lightness, like I was now floating in air after a heavy burden had been lifted off me.

I opened my eyes and looked down, I was still spreadeagled on the bed and both The Donk and Priapus were leering into my gaping vacant pussy. I could feel it moving, it was grabbing and then releasing on thin air.

"Fuck me, look at that young cunt do the fish face looking for more cock. She is a true slut!"

"Yes, and in each gasp her entrance gets smaller, young pussy is so elastic, unlike old tired pussy." Priapus added. ""Now I need to turn this little fishy into a big white shark to swallow my huge meat, ha ha."

"You lay on your back and let her climb on you, that will leave her miniature arse hole winking back at me for her anal christening."

"No way, I am an anal virgin and I am staying that way. I can't let Priapus destroy me with his monster cock, how about I just rub and suck you both off and you can shoot your cum all over me?" I pleaded as I edged away from the pair.

"We give you great orgasm already, yes?" Priapus asked in his thick accent.

"You forced it, it wasn't pleasant and it wasn't consensual." I cried.

"Your next one will be even bigger, make all other climaxes you had look like sneezes. Priapus will make you see all stars in the universe all at once. Then when your back passage is full of man sausage by The Donk you will thank us for the intense euphoria we give you. Understand?"

"I think your English is poor, you are saying euphoria when you mean episiotomy. Your massive cocks will tear me apart and I will die from bleeding out. You will both be charged with murder and rape. Then in Thai prison hell holes you will be the ones raped." I spat back at the arrogant cocksure arsehole.

"Don't worry, the Chief of Police is already on his way here to sample you himself. HA HA HA." The Donk sneered at me with his cold eyes.

"I hope you wake up with your balls full of maggots and your cock sliced off, you weak bully shithead." I swore back at The Donk.

"We give her such pleasure, now she is so acidic, I can never work out women, they all cuckoo." Priapus mused, amazed I wasn't begging to fuck his horse meat sized cock, as he laid on his back waiting for me to impale myself on him.

"Come on bitch, jump on that giant cock and let your little kitty slowly accommodate it, or we will hold you down and rip it into you in one hard thrust of agony." The Donk threatened.

I was truly scared now, the men had a evil gleam in their eyes and nothing I could say would stop them from their impending sexual assault that would leave me bleeding and crippled. Except maybe one thing...

"How can I earn for you if I am ripped open no one wants blood and guts on their favourite toy, especially if that toy is broken beyond repair." I appealed to The Donk's financial side.

"It is your call, girl, you take us in nice and easy and no harm will be done, but if we have to force ourselves then you can still earn for me while you heal. But you don't want to be stuck at my "No Hands Bar" on your knees, under the counter, all day and night sucking off half drunk tourists, perched on the stools, who take ages and ages to come as they paw your face and maul your tits. Much easier to work for me while you are on your back."

"You don''t own me! I am not your slave" I fought back the tears.

"Your choice bitch, your pace or ours, either way this double plugging is happening now." The Donk glowered at me.

I slowly draped my lithe naked body over the hairy smug Priapus, my soft skin prickled by his hirsuteness. I lifted one leg and spread myself on his belly, feeling the heat from his cock, now trapped between us, sear on my skin. No way could my tiny form take all that cock. And then the thought of The Donk forcing my anal cherry at the same time made me quiver.

"Yes, she is excited." Priapus said as he rubbed his hands over my bare back.

"You should see her excitement at this end, she is creaming up thinking of us both balls deep in her." The Donk said from behind me.

No way my body could be defining my abhorration of the forced sex act about to occur. Perhaps it was a natural reaction to prevent the body being damaged. Or was The Donk bullshitting to make him feel better about his actions.

I slid a hand back and felt my widespread groove. It wasn't slick, it wasn't creamy, it was dry.

It was going to hurt.

Priapus dragged me up his hairy chest until I could no long feel his massive cock underneath me. I felt his hot cockhead, dripping with precum at my slit. His hot breath exhaled on my flat belly as his cockhead bludgeoned into my slit, seeking my tiny vagina.

At the same time I jumped a little, feeling my bum hole being smeared with a paste, a warm pleasantness soon started to emanate there. I felt the shadow as The Donk positioned himself above me, his hands now on my buttocks, spreading them and holding me down. Priapus's large hands were on my shoulders slowly pushing me down his chest to impale me on his ever hard monster cock.

I gasped as The Donk's penis sought entrance to my virgin back passage as the pressure on my pussy to yield to Priapus's mammoth meat was ever increasing.

The hot paste that was on my anal ring was now burning, but also relaxing my muscle defence, the only thing holding the smug Donk from claiming my back door cherry.

I squirmed to avoid the double big dicking I was about to suffer from.

All this did was to smear their moistness further over my tiny entrances, making their progress even easier.

Now I had Pripus's cockhead inside my wide spread groove stretching my vaginal gate painfully.

I yelped, the pain was intense and the mental image of what was happening to me was horrid.

"This bitch is in heat." The Donk chortled, mistaking my pain for pleasure.

"I am not in heat, I am on fire, whatever you smeared on me is burning me. It is going to burn your cock off." I spat back, struggling against them.

But with each struggle they both slowly made inroads to their insertions, by struggling I was assisting in their tag team rape of me.

"You would be burning more if I took your butt hole cherry dry, so shut the fuck up and relax and let me in. You are lucky I used Tiger Bum on you." The Donk said, as if he was doing me a favour.

The paste, now mixed with The Donk's precum, had travelled. It was now burning deeper in my arse and also burning as it ran down onto my stretched pussy. If the relaxant hit my vaginal opening ring I would be fucked, big time. But now my sensitive crutch was aflame, even my clitoris was searing in heat, as the pressure to allow the meaty cocks access increased.

I called out desperately,

"FIRE, FIRE, FIRE!",

in the hope someone might hear me.

But by calling out, using my lungs and my diaphragm, my vagina yielded and I was stretched to a painful extreme as Priapus's cock head stormed through my pink gates.

The overwhelming pain of the forced entry of my small pussy by the monster cock had me in agony. I was gasping for air, trapped between the two men as my little kitty was demolished.

More and more of his cock followed into my little tight body. I started seeing stars, from the pain, not pleasure.

"Yes, your cunt likes my cock, I can feel it kiss me, little wet kisses greeting me as I go deeper."

"SMACK, SMACK!" Rang through the room, as The Donk slapped my arse cheeks hard.

"Let me in, open your arse for me."

He was jealous of Priapus.

The shock of stinging of the slaps, the burn from the paste, the intense pain from Priapus's massive penetration was overwhelming. My anal ring relaxed as the stars I was seeing intensified and I heard alarm bells ringing in my ears.

The Donk, feeling my resistance drop, wasted no time and forced his cockhead almost past my butt hole ring.

"AAAAIIIAAAEEHHHGGHHH!" I screamed so loud it drowned out the alarms bells that were in my imagination.

The two big cocks both inched deeper into me, stretching me beyond all possibilities.

But the alarm bells continued.

I was gasping for air, suffocating, unable to breathe, held down as I was being double teamed. The Donk knew what he was doing, if I wanted to breath, he wanted access to my arse. The sicko was extreme.

Priapus now forced my shoulders down even further, so my breasts were at his face.

"Her nubs are so hard, her pussy awash, she is on her way to euphoria."

He wasted no time chewing with lust on my hard nipples.

In between the stars I was seeing, the alarm bells ringing in my ears and the pain of being split by two huge meat logs I was cursing my libido. My nipples were hard and I felt my pussy leaking my cream. Dammit. I was submitting to these predators.

"Dammit, what is with those bells?" The Donk yelled out. "I just want to sink deep right into her guts but they annoy the fuck out of me."

The alarm bells I was hearing must be real!

I used my last breath to say,

"It's the fire alarm, we have to escape."

I then collapsed, totally out of air, unable to suck a breath in, being squashed by them both.

I expected my bum to be torn to pieces as The Donk took advantage of my limp prone body.,

Luckily for me, the loud alarm bells really pissed of The Donk and he pulled out of my bum with a large "POP" and got off me to go to phone reception.

I drew in a massive breath.

But Priapus was still pushing me further down, impaling himself deeper and wider into me. I was bursting with his cock.

His lust was stronger than the irritation of the bells.

Seeing The Donk over by the phone, Priapus rolled us over and now had me on my back. He lent up on his thick arms and looked down at our junction.

"See, your pretty little cunt still has so much more to go. You only have my cock head and little of my cock."

I looked down, horrified to see that he had only just inserted himself. His massive cock waited to piece me fully and lodge way up inside me.

"No, no, no.." I cried, seeing the pain that awaited me.

"FUCK!, they are evacuating the hotel, maybe we have just enough time to fuck this bitch as we are on the top floor before they get to us." The Donk yelled in frustration.

I felt Priapus's advance on me ease as he thought on the news.

"We might all die, we have to go." I pleaded.

"She is right, we can fuck elsewhere. I hate fire." Priapus said as he slowly eased out of me.

He stood up and both he and The Donk were captivated, looking at my crutch.

"What?" I asked, suddenly feeling so exposed.

I put a hand over my crutch which had fascinated them, I gasped.

My little slit was a yawning abyss. I moved my fingers deeper into my gash and my vagina swallowed them without them touching the sides. I was only when I made my hand into a fist could I feel it in me. I rubbed my fist in and out, amazed my little cunny could easily take it.

The sight spurred the men into action.

Priapus grabbed my arm and made me fist myself rougher and harder, The Donk, no longer worried about the bells, shoved his dick in my face, making me suck it after it had been at my back passage.

I fought back against both assaults. Both verbally and physically.

Unseen and unheard by us, the door to our suite burst open and in came the hotel staff to evacuate the room, with Jim on their heels recording video.

"Let go of me, get your filthy cock away from my face!" I yelled as I struggled.

The Donk yelled back. "We are going to rape you again, this time hard and fast."

"And very deep. You will have no choice." Added Priapus as he pulled out my fist and lunged his cock into me.

"NOOOOOOOOO!" I cried feeling my body being torn by the sudden massive penetration.

The hotel staff were shocked to see what was unfolding in their prize suite.

One man jumped on and grabbed Priapus in a choke hold while a female staff Thai box kicked The Donks calf muscle and collapsed him to the ground swiftly.

While the little Thai choked Priapus it had a terrible consequence to me, his cock swelled even bigger and he forced Priapus deeper into me.

I screamed in more pain,

"ARGHHHH"

But as Priapus tried to shake off my saviour his cock sawed in and out of my stretched cunt.

My cries continued as his cockhead bashed deep in me, his wide girth cock dragging my pussy lips in with it. My clit was being rubbed hard and the course pubic hair from his crutch added to it's sensational experience.

"AHHHHHH" I now cried as I was fucked deeper and deeper as Priapus's cock inflated even more.

The Donk had regained his footing and was pulling the choker off Priapus, but he wouldn't let go.

As Priapus rolled back onto his knees, his cock, embedded in me, pulled my lower half back with him.

Everyone in the room was in awe, watching the alien log inside me move up and down my stomach, distorting the thin tanned tummy as it protruded from within. It was like when a Anaconda swallows a large animal, except this animal was thrusting in and out of me and getting bigger as Priapus was choked.

I was now seeing a galaxy of stars as my libido responded to the sensation, the emotion and visuals as everyone in the room looked at my naked body taking on the monster cock.

"AIEEEOOHHHHHARGGH"

It all overwhelmed me with one mind blowing climax, my cunt gripping hard back on to its invader.

The lady staff member pulled on The Donk and kneed him into his bruised calf. This action made The Donk fall back, causing them all to pull Priapus off me.

As they tumbled back, all their eyes were on his massive cock withdrawing from my smashed pussy, dragging my inner skin out with it.

A sudden loud "SLUAP" echoed in the room as his cockhead burst free from the depths it had plundered. He was ejaculating wildly.

Ropes and ropes were sprayed over me and then the others as he fell back in them. He must have shot a half a litre of cum around the room.

"WOW!" Jim said, his jaw slack, looking at my trashed gaping cunt, a big swelling in his pants giving away his arousal.

The hotel staff were on their radios and the lady soon had me draped in a bathrobe as security staff arrived and hand cuffed The Donk and Priapus.

Jim escorted me down the stairs and into the lobby. The alarms were now silenced, even though there were throngs of Police and Firemen milling about. He whispered to me that he had set off the fire alarm as he had no other way of rescuing me.

"Jim, you are making a habit of rescuing me, why?" I asked, looking at the lump in his trousers that still showed.

"Thank the heavens you are still the same teasing Cassie, I am glad these pricks didn't ruin you."

"I am mighty sore, but hopefully not ruined."

Mumma Bussa was there looking very concerned and Jim left me in her encompassing embrace as he quickly ducked out to a computer cafe to make back ups of the recording. He had just arrived back when the Police were about to take me away for an interview. He held the camera up and said,

"I have the evidence to back the staff's claims and actions."

The Police seized the camera immediately, as Jim knew they would.

The Hotel Manger came over and spoke rapid Thai with the Police, pointing to the large portrait of the mega wealthy owner of this hotel, and many more throughout Asia.

Suddenly the camera was passed to the Hotel Manager and the Police departed.

"Miss, our owner wants no trouble at his hotel and has instructed me to give you this envelope for your silence if you will come to my office and sign a NDA. Don't worry about the men in the room with you, they will be accommodated in far less luxury for along time I can assure you. No one smears our grand Hotel and gets away with it."

I opened the envelope and there was $10,000 in US currency.

I looked at Jim and he just nodded for me to go along with it.

He whispered to me,

"Take it, he could have you killed 100 times over for that amount."

I signed the NDA and walked out with my small cash fortune, feeling guilty I had been bought off, but glad I didn't have to face the trial of the rapists.

Back at our lodgings the girls bathed and treated me like a Queen. Jim and I had freed them from the tyranny of The Donk.

Jim urged me to use my cash to fix the bus and get back to Bangkok quickly before I was caught by those seeking me. As that would now include cronies of The Donk seeking to exact revenge on me.

Was there anyone not after me?

Jim's plan of hiding in plain sight worked and we rolled into Bangkok undetected from our northern route.

We said a sad goodbye to our hippie mates, any animosity to Mumma Bussa I had felt for her taking me to The Donk had long dissipated as I learnt how much hold he had over her and how relieved she was now he was out of the picture.

I booked Jim and I a couple of rooms at a reasonable upmarket hotel that would accept a generous cash gift in lieu of me having no documentation, to wait in until my temporary placement passport could come through.

On the second night there Jim knocked on my door just after I had come from a massage and I opened it to find him with a bottle of cold champagne, plane tickets for us both, back to Australia, via Hong Kong and my travel document.

"I thought we could go via a stopover in Hong Kong, so you can finish up any loose ends there, like kicking that arsehole Bill at the news agency hard as you can in his nuts, the guy who set up your entrapment by the Cambodian General."

"I'd love that Jim, thank you, that is very thoughtful."

I invited him in, still just dressed in my bath robe and we drank the bottle of bubbly in celebration, both of us so relieved.

"There's just one more thing Cassie."

"What would that be Jim?" I said coyly, fully knowing what he was going to ask.

"Well, err, umm, back Pai you promised me a, err, ahem, a head job once we arrived safe in Bangkok."

"No I didn't, I just said that when you took the role of my father, so we could con our way onto the hippie bus, it would stop you badgering me for one until we got here."

Jim's face fell, he looked so dejected.

He wasn't the smart arsed manipulator I had first experienced.

He had done so much to save me, repeatedly.

I was feeling great from my massage and the champagne had me even more relaxed.

I turned away from him and said,

"I think you'd better leave... "

and took a few steps away, turned back and saw his whole ego crash, before adding

"..your clothes on the floor where my robe is."

As I shrugged it off my shoulders and walked with a sexy sway, naked to the bed, my butt cheeks rolling from side to side, invitingly.

Jim's face lit up like a Christmas tree, a wide grin beaming across his face now.

"You teasing little sexpot you. I knew you were a sexual animal the first time we met" Jim said, his confidence restored, shredding his clothes off in a haste.

I made him lie on the bed and caressed his erection.

"So you want me to put this huge strong dick into my little mouth Jim?"

"Ugh ha" He grunted.

"Like this?" I said as I kissed his cockhead all over.

"MMM" he moaned.

"Or like this?"

I licked long wet licks over his helmet and along his shaft.

"OHH!"

"Or maybe you prefer this?"

Now I had lubed his dick with my spit, I opened my mouth wide and engulfed him fully in my throat, all the way to his base and then sucked as I slide my mouth back up his knob.

"Oh jeepers Cassie, oh wow, that is fucking amazing." Jim spluttered, thrusting his cock back at me for more.

Jim soon blew within a few minutes of this, his excitement of me being able to deep throat him too much.

We lay back in each others arms, just enjoying our companionship in silence after our ordeals, until I said,

"Did you know Jim I frigged myself silly for 3 days straight looking at those naughty photos you took of me the first day we met."

"You weren't alone, I must have wanked 20 times that week looking at your slutty pics and recalling your scent. Speaking of which, are you up for a bit of oral yourself yet or are you still too tender?"

I bit my bottom lip,

"Maybe just start with some gentle kisses and we can see how I go from there Jim."

Jim treated me gently and lovingly and soon had me humming. Just before I came he pulled back and jumped up to his pile of jumbled clothes.

He pulled out a small digital camera and asked me to spread my legs again.

I was so fucking horny and this throwback to our first photoshoot where he captured me naked added to my horniness.

I spread wide and he asked me to use my fingers to peel back my pussy lips.

He snapped a few shots and then brought the camera screen up to show me my wet pussy. I didn't want to look at my damaged playground.

Jim insisted.

"Oh Jim, thank you so much."

I was overjoyed, the huge gaping hole that I was fisting a few days back was now back to my normal sweet little slit. I felt so much better about myself.

Jim licked me to the heavens and back and I was aglow. It was great to finally have a consensual orgasm.

His hard on was poking me in the side.

"Do you want to try to give your pussy a test run Cassie?"

"Um, maybe, who do you have in mind to fuck me?" I teased.

"Ohh girl, I am going to fuck you so hard when you are fully recovered." He moaned.

"Just go gently Jim."

Here I was finally giving my former tormentor access to my love tunnel.

Jim rolled on top and slowly rubbed his cock up and down my wet and slick gash.

He gently nudged his head into my entrance, but I winced in pain.

"Sorry Cassie."

"I am sorry Jim, it's still to soon to fuck my battered pussy."

"Ahh well, so close Jim boy, we were soo close." Jim muttered to himself as he rolled off me, frustrated.

I rolled the other way to the bedside table and grabbed a small gift wrapped package.

"This is a thank you gift from me to you Jim, for all you have done to save me."

I said, kissing him on the cheek modestly.

"Oh thanks Cassie." Jim responded intrigued.

He opened the wrapping and read the packaging of the item.

"What the fuck? Tiger Bum, what am I going to do with this?"

While Jim was engrossed with unveiling my gift I had shifted on the bed and was now head down arse up offering my anal cherry to me hero.

"You can use it now to claim your prize Jim."

Jim looked up, saw me lewdly spread offering my bum hole so he could fuck that instead of my tender pussy.

"The Donk never took my anal cherry, despite how hard he tried. I was never going to be a three holed whore for him. But I will be for you stud."

I said, wiggling my bum at him.

Jim unscrewed the jar and dabbed a healthy amount on my ring hole.

"Such a cute little butt hole, I can't wait to fuck it with my cock instead of my thumb."

He gently massaged the paste into my ring and used his fingers to penetrate my butt hole. First one finger, then two and finally I could take 3.

The burn from the cream was a nice one this time, intense yet exciting, I was ready to lose my cherry.

Jim lined his cock up, nestled his helmet on my bum hole and then grabbed my hips and ever so slowly rocked into my back passage.

The heat and the throbbing of his cock in there felt amazing and I snuck a hand down to my clitty and rubbed it.

"Mmmm, take my anal cherry Jim, take it all the way." I mewed.

Jim grunted and started to thrust in and out slowly but deeply, giving me a feeling of warm fullness.

His thrusting increased as I got used to it and we were soon rutting away wildly.

Jim hunched over me, grabbing my boobs and pinching my nipples hard as his drove his dick into my bowels. My lust was boiling over as I frigged my clit with one hand and toyed with my tender pussy with the other. A wicked thought went through my head and I bit my lip as I forced through the pain and pushed my hand into my vagina. I then rubbed my fingers against the lump of Jim's cock I could feel through the thin flesh partition.

"FUCKING HELL!" Jim screamed in surprise.

He held my hips tightly now as he blasted my innards with his cum. The hot spits of it felt weird but satisfying.

While his dick still throbbed its death throes after claiming my anal cherry I flicked my clit, thinking about all the sex I had had, willingly and forced, on my trip.

My anal ring shut tight on Jim's cock, eliciting one more spurt from his balls, as I burst into an amazing orgasm before slumping totally exhausted on the bed.

Jim was gone when I awoke, but his camera was there on the bedside table.

I went to look back at the picture of my pretty pussy, but now there were a stack more pics. The dirty old bugger couldn't help himself.

There was a shot with his cock in my bum hole.

A slow motion video file of him pulling his cock out of my bum with a sucking 'Pop' clearly audible. The dribble of his cum running from the close up of my yawning arsehole then following down to my pussy.

"Oh fuck!" I cried aloud.

There on the screen was my hand still embedded in my pussy, and one finger on my still hard clit. |

A series of still were taken, he even rolled me over, totally passed out and took shots of my nipples pinched red and hard. Pics of his cock rubbing my tits, my lips and even his cock, now hard punching into my bum hole again.

A long video file showed multiple penetrations of my ring with his cock. Each time the gaping hole stayed open for a little longer.

"Fuck you Jim." I fumed, so angry he had taken advantage of me, using my prone body for his pleasure.

There was another video of him shooting his load all over my buttocks.

And a final one.

This one of Jim talking to camera in the bathroom mirror.

"Cassie, at first you will be furious seeing me take your anally, again, while you were passed out. But a gift is a gift for life, otherwise it is just a loan. So I enjoyed your gift again. My gift for you is the footage, I know you and I know you will get off watching your arse being abused while you are passed out. Your inner slut loves it. If I am wrong, tomorrow, on our way to the airport, pass me the camera and I will never talk to you again."

The screen went black as he put the lens cap on while still filming. Suddenly it was removed.

"Oh don't worry I already made a copy for my own enjoyment, and I already have tugged off looking at it."

The footage panned down and there was Jim's cock red and swollen and cum blasted all over the counter top and mirror.

I raced into the bathroom to see if he was still there, he wasn't, but his cum was.

I rubbed my fingers in it, sniffed it, I went back to be and licked one cummy finger and fingered myself with another. I set the camera up and watched the videos again, this time frigging myself to a fast orgasm.

In the morning as we caught a cab to the airport, neither of us speaking or facing each other. I reached into my new handbag, well a girl needs to shop and there are so many shops in Bangkok. I pulled out something in my hand and passed it to Jim, who reluctantly held out his palm to accept it.

I dropped it in his hand, he had his eyes shut, hoping that I wouldn't pass him the camera.

He weighted the object in his hand, then opened his eyes and saw what it was.

"You dirty little minx you, you had me going. For sure I thought I had overdone it last night and totally pissed you off. This is gold, fucking A class gold."

He was holding the jar of Tiger Bum, not the camera.

In Hong Kong Jim and I were feted as heroes, our stories made headlines and Jim was finally able to claim me as his three hole whore. He even has videos to prove it, just ask him, he'll show you but you can't get a copy.

It was good to get back home and go for a surf every day. I even took Jim to the nice nudist beach, you should have seen his eyes bulge as he saw all the nude babes there, they bulged almost as much as his cock! He did suggest we should meet up with the Head Editor and the three of us could party on his boat, but I am still thinking about it, maybe, one day.

I couldn't live in Asia, but Jim and I a planning a trip back there.

Joseph the dear old gentleman reporter has a good lead for me,

but the main reason we are going back is...

the jar of Tiger Bum is almost empty.