Secretly Seduced: The Interview Series Book One (9 page)

     “Right, but this is an exception to
the general rule.”

     “Don’t bullshit a bullshitter. You
get your share,” said Mike.

     “To tell the truth I have been
known to take advantage of the occasional coed who comes staggering back to the
dorm too drunk to find her room.  Corporal Woods and I happened upon such
a fortitudinous situation this past week end,” said Roger.

     “Tell us about it.  Stacy
needs to be aware of sexual predators lurking about the campus,” said Mike.

     “Corporal Woods, Avery, he’s black and
always horny.  We were walking rounds in Maxwell-Simpson Hall, one of the
B-school dorms.  It was about two in the AM,” said Roger.

      “I’ve seen Avery around, big
fellow,” said Mike.

      “Six four, two thirty,
ripped, bastard must live at the gym.  We hear a moaning coming from the
second floor Ladies Room. We go in to check it out, Little Asian girl in a
stall hugging the commode puking her guts out.  When I say little, I mean
little.  If she tipped the scale at anything over a hundred, I’d be surprised.”

      “My dad was in Vietnam. 
He claimed flat nose pussy was the best on the planet,” said Mike. 
“According to Daddy, pussy was the real reason we fought so long and hard to
keep the God forsaken shithole.”

     “Your dad must be right. 
Avery’s got a thing for Asians.  This cunt was really out of it. 
When we asked if she’s all right, she gives us this look that says I’ve been
doing serious drugs and booze and I am totally fucked.  Bitch’s pupils
were big as saucers.  Tried to talk but couldn’t get the words out. 
Then she passes out right there on the tiles.  Bang, she lands head first,
chips a tooth and busts her nose, out cold.”

      “Kids today don’t know how to
control their use of drugs and alcohol.  Both are all right if used in
moderation.  You getting all the cock you need, Stacy?” said Mike.

     “Yes, more than enough.  This
is great,” said Stacy looking up from Roger’s penis. Even in the limited light,
they could see her cheeks glistening with saliva.

     “You enjoying Roger’s story,” asked
Mike?

     “Yes, it’s very interesting,” said
Stacy.  “Am I doing all right?”

     “You’re doing fine.  Keep
sucking and you’ll get your reward,” said Mike.  “So what happened,
Roger?”

     “We cleaned the blood and puke off
her face then Avery picked her up, threw her over his shoulder like a sack of
potatoes and carried her down the hall to the janitor’s supply closet.  It
was locked but my master key opened it.”

      “So you had a little
privacy,” said Mike.

      “Didn’t want to be walked in
on while we’re doing the nasty.  They might mistakenly think we were
taking unfair advantage of her.  We peeled her clothes off.  Fucking
jeans were so tight you would have thought she painted them on.  Jism was
already leaking out of her cunt so it wasn’t like we were doing anything to her
that hadn’t been done already,” said Roger.  “Probably was over on Dunster
Street letting guys fuck her in a Ladies Room stall.”

     “There’s nothing wrong with sloppy
seconds, is there Stacy?” asked Mike?

     Stacy took Roger’s cock out of her
mouth to answer.  “Not at all, it just means someone else has gone to the
trouble to get her hot and wet for you.”

     “Good answer, Stacy, I figured you
for a fast learner,” said Mike.  “Continue, Roger.”

      “She was a pretty little
thing, delicate hands and feet, like a doll.  Her boobs were real small,
nothing compared to Stacy’s here.  I’d guess AA at most.  She had
those real dark nipples Asian girls have and this patch of pubic hair that was
maybe two inches across,” said Roger.

      “Was she awake,” asked Mike?

      “Not really, kept moaning in
some foreign language.  Avery thought it was Korean but who the fuck
knows.  I’d gone first last time so Avery went first with the Korean.”

      “Quite a size difference,”
said Mike turning so his cock was beside Roger’s.  “I hope you don’t mind
if she sucks both dicks at once.”

     Stacy took the hint.  She
pressed their penises together then opened her mouth to take the tip of both
cocks in her mouth.

     “Nope, I’m versatile,” said
Roger.  “Where was I?”

     “Avery was about to lay a large
piece of pipe in a narrow ditch,” said Mike.

    “Yeah, it was awesome watching him work
his eight inches in her half inch hole,” said Roger forming a small circle with
his thumb and forefinger to illustrate the difficulty his fellow officer
faced.  “I would have bet it wouldn’t fit.  It took spit and some
serious force before it slipped inside.  It must have hurt because she
started moaning and making a ruckus so we stuffed her panty in her mouth. 
That shut her up.”

     “Sticking their dirty drawers in
their mouth is traditional,” said Mike.

     “We bent her double.  I held
her feet down by her ears. The situation got Avery turned on.  He fucked
the shit out of her.  I got worried he was going to break her back, two
hundred and thirty pounds of hard muscle slamming her against the floor. 
It must have bruised the shit out of her.  You could tell by the way she
was whimpering and struggling, she was getting more dick than she could handle,”
said the Sergeant.

     “There are times I prefer rape to
fucking a willing slut like Stacy here.  It’s more macho,” said Mike.

     “I went next after Avery. 
After I dropped my load we smoked a joint then decided to try her back
door.  This time I got in first and lord was she tight.  Anyway,
Kimberly Ichuro, that was the name on her student ID, was moaning and
whimpering which made it a hell of a lot better fuck than it would have been
otherwise.  If she’d been conscious, she’d been screaming her head off.”

      “Stacy likes it in the ass,
don’t you Stacy?” said Mike.

     “Yes, it’s great,” said Stacy
recalling her lone experience with anal intercourse was captured on DVD and she
did not remember whether it was good or not.  In the DVD, she had appeared
to be enjoying it when the two men had taken her anally.  She also
recalled her sphincter was sore the next day.

      “Avery and I’ll have to drop
by your dorm room some evening,” said Roger.

      “You and Portia would like that
wouldn’t you, Stacy?” said Mike.

      “Yes, come anytime,” said
Stacy.

     “Your Goth roommate’s a hot piece
too.  Half the guys on campus have boned that little slut.”

      “Portia never gets enough
dick or pussy.  She’s got these two slacker friends she’s been fucking
behind a trash compactor in an alley behind Dunster Street.  So finish
your story,” said Mike.

      “After a short break, we
popped her again.  This time we did both holes at the same time.  I
could feel Avery’s cock in her ass rubbing alongside mine in her pussy. 
All the while, she’s making these little mewling sounds like a sick cat. 
After we’d each blown three loads in her, we carried her to her dorm room and
dumped her on the bed.  I kept these as a souvenir,” said Roger reaching
into his shirt pocket to extract a couple of objects.

     “What you got?” asked Mike unable
to see clearly in the dim light.

     “Piece of her tooth she broke off
on the bathroom floor and a Polaroid of the inside of her asshole.  It
wouldn’t close up after we’d ass fucked her,” said Roger holding up a small
Ziploc bag containing a shard of an incisor and the picture.

     “She will need to wear a diaper for
a month.  You animals stretched out her butt ring,” said Mike looking at
the photo then showing it to Stacy.

      “Since her butt was open and
we both needed to take a whiz, we left her a souvenir,” said the Sergeant.

     “Was it what I think it was?” asked
Mike.

     “Yes, we stood her in her shoulders
and peed down her hole until we reached the full mark.  Then we wedged a
cleaning rag in her butt as a stopper,” said the Sergeant.

     Bet she had an exciting start to
her day,” said Mike. “Your story got me all worked up.  I’m almost ready
to give Stacy’s tonsils a come bath.  Suck hard, sweetheart. Daddy’s going
to give you your reward,” said Mike.

     Stacy applied herself to getting
Mike off.  Her jaw was tired and her breast throbbed with pain but she was
driven by fear to perform as best as she could

     “Here it comes, baby,” said
Mike.  “Give me a big finish.”

     Stacy experienced the sensation of
a warm salty fluid spurting first on her tongue then the back of her throat.

     “Oh that’s good, swallow it bitch,”
said Mike both hands embedded in Stacy’s hair holding her tight as his cock
jerked and spurted in her mouth.

     “You’re next, Roger,” said Mike
once he was finished.

     Moments later, Stacy found herself
swallowing a second batch of semen.

     “Want to go get a beer?  I’m
buying,” said Roger zipping his trousers.

     An exhausted Stacy had collapsed in
a heap on the cramped floor.

     “Yeah, I’m a little thirsty. 
Throw the tramp out, Roger,” said Mike.

     “Let me get dressed first,” said
Stacy reaching for her clothes lying under her on the floor of the car.

     “Dress on the sidewalk. We got to
go,” said Mike.

     Stacy was able to grab her jeans
and shirt before Roger opened the car door and shoved her out on the pavement.
Stacy was left standing naked clutching her clothes as the Crown Vic sped away.

     The sound of laughter caused her to
turn and face a group of students walking toward her dorm.

     “That’s Stacy Todd,” said one of
the girls in her dorm.

     “Out for an evening stroll? You’re
dressed a little light for the weather,” said one of the boys.

     “Those are a nice set of knockers,”
said another male reaching out to grope Stacy’s boob. She swatted his hand
away.

     “Jesus, Stacy, you need to control
yourself,” said Althea, one of the coeds who lived right down the hall.

     “Shit, it’s too dark for my phone
camera,” said a boy holding his cell phone toward Stacy.

     Stacy threw on her shirt and
jeans.  She quickly walked barefoot toward the entrance to her dorm
ignoring the rest of the crowd’s remarks.

     “God, what happened,” asked Portia
as soon as Stacy came through the door crying?

     “Oh Portia, it was awful,” said
Stacy throwing herself in Portia’s arm.  Portia held Stacy comforting
her.         

     “I got punched, slapped, and he
used pliers to hurt my breast,” said Stacy as she lifted her tee shirt to show
Portia the marks.  “He made me drink his pee.”

     “The Goddamn motherfucker,” said
Portia leaning down to plant a gentle kiss on the rectangular red mark. 
“I’ll get some ointment.  Why did he do that?  They’re so beautiful.”

     “I pissed him off.  I got mad
and slapped him then he beat the shit out of me.  I almost went out of my
mind with pain when he grabbed my breast with the pliers.”

      “Cops have been using pliers
as persuaders since forever.  Why did you get mad?”

     “He tricked me into putting my
fingerprints on heroin he had in his glove box?  I’m so fucking stupid.”

     “He had heroin with him,” asked a
surprised Portia?

     “He said it was a kilogram of China
White,” said Stacy.

     “That’s serious shit,” said Portia.

      “He knows everything about
me.  He threatened to send copies of Stacy Does Cambridge to my relatives
and my parent’s friends and people they work with.  There must have been
fifty addresses on the list he showed me.”

    “What does he want from you,” asked
Portia?

     “Me, pussy, sex, you were
right.  He’s a crazy psycho motherfucker.  Friday night, I have to go
the same place he took me before.  He’s having a poker party.  I have
to dress like a whore,” said Stacy.

     “And you’re going to get
poked.  Sorry, that wasn’t very funny,” said Portia.

     “Yes, it was,” said Stacy laughing
through her tears.

     “What happened to your shoes,”
asked Portia?

     “I left them on the floor of his
car.  After I blew him and this campus cop, they threw me naked out of the
car.  I didn’t have time to grab them.  Althea and some friends were
walking by.  They saw me standing on the sidewalk without a stitch. 
I was never so embarrassed in my life.  Thank God it was too dark for
their cell phone cameras,” said Stacy.

      “Campus cop, how did he get
involved,” asked Portia?

      “He happened by and tapped on
the car window, Sergeant Roger something.  They knew each other.”

      “Ebbers, Sergeant Roger
Ebbers, he works nights.  You had to blow him too?”

      “Yes, Mike offered me to him
like I was his property.  He said I had to show I was committed,” said
Stacia.

      “Wow, this is getting ugly,”
said Portia.

      “Yes, Roger said he and his
partner, Avery, who is supposedly black and huge, might pay us a visit one
night.”

     “I know Avery.  We’ll face
that when and if it happens,” said Portia feeling excitement at the prospect of
having sex with the tall black security guard.

      “I’m sorry but I’ve gotten
you involved.  Mike even knew about you screwing Monk and Les in the alley
behind Dunster Street.”

      “Shit, one of the rats ratted
me out,” said Portia recalling how rats frequently ran over her feet when she
was leaning over letting the two fuck her.  “Never trust a rodent to keep their
word.”

     “There’s more.  He said if I
didn’t cooperate, he’d plant drugs in our room and arrest both of us as
dealers. We’d go to prison forever.  I’m so sorry, Portia.  You
should get a new roommate.”

     “It’s not your fault.  We’re
in this together now and I intend to see it through to the end,” said Portia
embracing Stacy.