Jana's Journey: The Complete Collection (13 page)

Around them, Jana was aware the crowd was moving closer; they were hooting and hollering, but Jana didn’t feel the usual helpless ecstasy of humiliation; she felt exhilarated at all these men seeing her, at their lust, at her power over them, at her power over Courtney, at their eyes on her, and of course at Courtney’s eager lapping at her pussy.

A hand touched her breast briefly; she didn’t mind it, but she heard Joshua Stevens shout, “No touching!” and the crowd moved back a bit.

She dug her face harder into Courtney’s pussy, her slick, hot, tight pussy, Jana’s face now wet with Courtney’s juices. The feedback of pleasure was building, heat and tension between the two of them, and Jana grabbed Courtney by the hips and used her tongue to find Courtney’s clit, and the two of them bucked, grunted, writhed and moaned together.

Then Jan felt something hot and thick splash across her side, and she knew almost immediately what it was.

But she stopped and looked – and saw that one of the frat boys had just jacked off on them. It had splashed Courtney’s back and Jana’s side.

Courtney’s raised her head for a moment, also; looked around briefly and then dug her face into Jana’s pussy with renewed fervor, moaning her pleasure.  Two more men moved forward on her other side, and took their cocks out and began stroking them.

The wet insistent pressure of Courtney’s tongue, the hot semen on her side, the crowd of men around her; she felt like such a bad little slut, her own face and mouth grinding into the pussy of the evil stepdaughter of the man who’d unleashed all this lust inside her
.

Jana finally exploded into a prolonged orgasm, clutching her own breasts, sucking Courtney’s clit, and Courtney came at the same time, and then the two men near them both exploded semen all over Courtney’s back, and the wave of heat had barely receded when another man came, all over Courtney’s ass, and some of it dripped on Jana’s face.

Jana head was spinning, but she was aware that the crowd in the room was applauding.

About thirty minutes later, Jana and Courtney were sitting in Joshua Steven’s room, on the top floor of the frat house.

He was sitting on his sofa, dressed in a tight black silk shirt and trousers with a white facemask. He sipped at the drink Courtney had prepared for him.

Jana was sitting on the edge of Joshua’s bed, also sipping a drink, still in her red bra and panties and wig and mask, still a bit woozy from the beers and the intense orgasm she’d had.

After their little performance, Joshua had immediately brought them to his room, Courtney had fixed them drinks at the small bar in the room. 

“The angel and the devil, that was really good,” said Joshua.

“But I have to go home soon,” whined Jana. “My mom is expecting me. I’m not feeling so good …”

Joshua laughed at that. “I don’t think that will be possible,” said Joshua. “You’re in no condition to go home.”

“No, I mean, I didn’t really drink that much. I’m okay, just tired … it was a great party, and I had a lot of fun but …”

“No, I don’t mean the drinks you’ve had already,” said Joshua. “I mean the drinks you already drinked. I mean, drunked. Drugged. I mean . . .” He shook his head. “There were drugs in your drink,” he slurred.

Jana smiled at him. “Drugs in my drink?”

Joshua looked over at Courtney, who was smiling back at him. He took off his white face mask and looked back and forth at the two of them, his head lolling and his eyes darting around, his mouth falling open slack.

“What the fuck did you bitches do to me,” he said, trying to stand, and falling to his knees.

“Nothing that you haven’t done to plenty of bitches before,” said Jana.

“Whu, wha ya, wha . . .” said Joshua. His eyes were unfocused now and his head continued to nod.

“Come on now, Joshua. Get onto the bed,” said Courtney.

Jana and Courtney helped the pliant and helplessly incoherent Joshua stand, and took off his shirt and unbuttoned his trousers. He flopped onto the bed, and they began with some difficulty to remove his pants.

Jana went to his desk and opened his laptop; it flashed on from standby mode. She rummaged in her purse for a moment and found the small USB drive that Matt had given her.

It whirred as a program activated; there was a box of text flashing by as files were scanned; and then a video popped up.

On the screen, Joshua Stevens was sodomizing a young redhead; the girl was on her knees, face towards the camera, crying and weeping, head lolling from the drugs.

Jana turned angrily to Courtney. “Did you make this film?”

Courtney shrugged. Jana felt like slapping her, but she knew they needed Courtney for now.

Three more videos popped up on the screen. In all of them, Joshua Stevens was fucking drugged-looking incoherent girls. All of them were crying.

Then the screen went blank, and a box with the message “download complete” appeared. According to what Matt had told her, the program would automatically copy and save the videos onto the USB drive.

“Okay. Have you got it?” said Jana.

“Of course,” said Courtney. She opened her purse and removed the black strap-on dildo.

Jana took it and examined it, and then strapped it onto herself.
She looked down at it, stroking it, fascinated at the feeling of having a cock.

“Wake up, Joshua,” she said sweetly.

“Whrrm? Hrrrmm? Wha huh?” he said.

Courtney pulled a small tube of KY jelly from her purse and began applying it liberally to the dildo.

“Very thoughtful of you,” said Jana.

“Well, he’s my stepbrother,” said Courtney sarcastically.

Joshua responded willingly to commands, and they managed to get the naked young man on his knees, and Jana knelt behind him, and gently prodded the tip of the dildo into his anus.

“Uhhh,” he said, and bucked back against it.

“Camera on, Courtney?” said Jana.

Courtney had her phone out and
activated the video and
put it close to Joshua’s face.

“Hi Josh! How are you feeling?” she asked.

“Whuuh? Mokay, whuzza ...” his eyes were rolling around wildly.

“You want to get fucked now, Josh?” asked Courtney.

“Yeah,” he said, waggling his head, eyes drooping.

“You sure?”

“Yeah.”

“You like to rape girls, huh Josh?” asked Jana, moving the dildo a bit further into his puckered asshole. He let out a little cry.

“Yeah!” he said.

“And you like to get raped in the ass, huh?”

“Yeah,” he said again, and then put his face in the pillow and started crying.

He was so innocent in his drugged state that Jana almost felt sorry for him.

Almost.

JANA’S JOURNEY, PART SIX: A TRIP TO THE POLICE STATION

Jana sat in front of her laptop computer, teasing the tip of the large pink dildo with her tongue, looking mischievously at the lens of the web-cam.

Matt’s image smiled ruefully at her from a small square box on the screen. “Hey! Don’t distract me. We have serious stuff to talk about here.”

“This is serious stuff, isn’t it,
Matt
baby?” Jana asked flirtatiously. “Can you believe that my geography teacher has a dildo like this, and what’s more leaves it lying right there in her top drawer?” Jana was babysitting for the high school’s geography teacher and her husband, who were taking a much-needed night off from the demands of their 8 month old baby.

“It’s big,” Matt admitted, smiling at her with the soft kind smile that turned her on so much. “Do you always creep around the bedrooms of the houses where you babysit? Naughty girl.”

“I was making sure all the doors and windows were locked and nobody but me was here!” she said. “And the drawer was partially open and I saw it.”

“Don’t worry, Jana, two of my guys are watching Principal Stevens and two more are watching Joshua Stevens. They’re no threat to you. Anyway, Courtney said that Joshua woke up last week with a sore ass and no real memory of what happened, just like we hoped.”

The previous Saturday, Jana had used a strap-on dildo to exact revenge on Joshua Stevens, the date-raping son of the Principal. Principal Stevens had been using her as a sex slave for the last
six weeks
. His stepdaughter, Courtney, had helped Jana gain access to Joshua’s fraternity during a costume party.

“Using that dildo last week kind of awakened my interest in the things,” she said. “I’d never really thought much about them before. It seemed kind of cold and … artificial, I guess?”

“Maybe that’s part of the appeal,” said Matt.

“Hmmm, yes, maybe …” she opened her lips, bright red with freshly applied lipstick, and slowly pushed the big dildo into her mouth, sucking on it languidly as she looked at Matt on the screen.

“Hmmm,” said Matt, smiling, watching carefully.

“I’m so fucking horny all the time since that happened,” she admitted. “And I’m not thinking about the Principal anymore, either.”

“No?” asked Matt.

“I’m thinking about you,” she whispered into the screen. “You’ve done a lot for me, Matt.”

“Well …” he said. “I don’t think I …”

“I know, first you wanted revenge on the Principal, but you had access to those videos and you could have sent them to the police at anytime.”

“Not without your consent,” he said. Courtney had stolen the first video the principal had made of Jana in his office, after spanking Jana and coercing her to strip and touch herself, after unleashing the hunger for humiliation that had been dormant inside of her.

“You’re a good guy, Matt,” she said, licking the dildo and running a finger over her cleavage. She wore a pastel sundress that well displayed her big breasts. “Consent ... hmmm, that’s quite a word, huh?”

“Yeah. Fortunately you’re past the age of consent.”

“Only two months past it,” she said. And an eventful couple of months it had been, in which she’d experienced just about every sexual act possible – except for gentle, normal intercourse with a partner she knew and liked. “You like to see me suck on this, Matt?”

“Yeah,” he said.

She filled her mouth with the big dildo again, while squeezing her own breasts with one hand through the sundress. She moaned around the thick rubber, forcing it in until she gagged, and then removed it. She then took the thin spaghetti-straps of the sundress down off her shoulder, revealing the white strapless push-up bra she wore. “Do you want to see my breasts, Matt?” she teased. “It’s been a while since you’ve seen them.”

He looked around him – then disappeared for a moment, and returned. “Just locking the door to the office,” he said, smiling. He was at his office in the back of the nightclub that he partially owned. “I haven’t seen you naked for a while, but I masturbate to the videos of you nearly every day, I have to admit,” he said.

“Really?” she said, putting the dildo on the table for a moment and using both hands to touch her sensitive tits, as she felt herself growing very wet inside her panties. “Which video? You have quite a few now,” she teased.

She considered. “Let’s see, you have one of me in the principal’s office, one of me in the health spa, that one we made with your friends …” She’d enacted a gang-rape fantasy with some of Matt’s soldier friends, in an attempt to make herself feel less like a possession of the Principal.

“I like the one we made in the nightclub,” he said. He moved back in his chair a little so she could see him on camera, stroking the bulge in his dark jeans. “When we tied up Courtney and you made her eat you out.”

“Do you watch it while you fuck Courtney?” whispered Jana. Matt had been using the Principal’s daughter almost as roughly as the Principal had been using Jana.

“Yeah. She loves that one, too.”

“You like to see me in control, hmm?” mused Jana. “You don’t like the submissive Jana?”

“I like you all ways,” he said, and she felt her heart swell and her panties grow even more wet.

“Ooooh, that’s the right answer,” she said, and stood up and stripped out of her sundress. She posed in front of the camera in her white bra and panties, and then picked up the dildo and languidly sucked it some more.

“Naughty girl,” said Matt. “Sucking your geography teacher’s dildo. What does she look like, is she hot?”

“Oh, yes, Matt, she’s quite good-looking. I don’t think she’s even thirty yet. She’s a … what do you call it, a MILF?”

“Ha, yeah. You got a little crush on her, that’s why you like sucking on her dildo?”

She smiled and winked at the screen. “She’s hot but I’m thinking of your cock, Matt. I’ve had your cock in your mouth and between my tits but never anyplace else,” she pouted. “When will that happen?”

“Hmm, well, I imagine we can work something out,” he said. On the small screen, he pulled his cock from the dark cargo pants he wore, stroking it languidly.

“Take off your shirt,” said Jana. “I’ve never even seen you without a shirt.”