Miami Bound

by Henry Morgan

  Minnie was gasping beneath every violent lunge of Bobby’s big cock into her pussy’s tight slot.

  Grumbling to himself, Jake plunged three of his fingers roughly into Angel’s familiar, and therefore less exciting, cunt. She yelped beneath the rough and sudden penetration. Then he took his position kneeling behind her, and pulling his fingers out, thrust his dick home without further ceremony.

  Meanwhile, Bobby was already reaching his peak inside Minnie, and as he ejaculated with a primal roar, both her mind and her body screamed for more. The moment she felt his disappointingly spent penis slip out of her, she wriggled her bottom invitingly, hungrily luring another erection her way.

  She did not have long to wait, and she deliberately refrained from looking over her shoulder to see who took her next. She had no desire to know if he was good looking and if she fancied him. It did not matter; she just needed to feel a big hard penis pumping away inside her. She did, however, turn her head to look at Angel. The other girl was moaning as Jake banged her, and as their eyes met, Angel and Minnie recognised themselves in each other. They smiled, and closed their eyes again.

  It was the longest, most aggressive and most enjoyable train yet for Minnie. Every single one of the bikers had his turn with her, and some also did Angel. The girls were fucked on the floor, on the furniture, against the wall, and even bent over the railing out on the veranda. They were ridden doggie style and every other style, and both their sphincters were stretched wide when the gangbang finally petered to an end.

  In between having all their available orifices filled and selfishly used, Angel and Minnie caressed each other lovingly, passing their soft hands gently and soothingly over each other’s bodies, marvelling at how different they were and aroused by the contrast. Then afterwards, like athletes warming down after a major event, the girls eased each other down from a state of high sexual intensity to a peaceful plateau of gentle, relaxing sensations.

  By now, all the bikers were either asleep or too exhausted to appreciate the display of girl-to-girl affection. David, however, was very much enjoying it from his hiding place outside.

  The girls were so similar in mind and so different in body. Minnie, with her delicate breasts and shaved pussy, her tiny waist and innocent face, looked almost fragile against the wild-haired, voluptuous Angel. Both girls were laying on their sides now, their limbs entwined. They caressed each other occasionally, just often enough to keep sensations flickering through their overwhelmed bodies, but eventually they, too, fell asleep.

  David had climaxed several times, and now he sneaked around the side of the house to smoke a cigarette and collect his thoughts as well as his strength. He glanced at his watch, using the light from his cigarette. It was almost four o’clock in the morning. The bikers had been fucking Minnie and Angel for nearly three hours. If they had been riding their bikes instead of the girls, they could have made it to Portland, and back. What David had not reckoned on at the roadhouse was just how many bikers lived at Gangbang Ranch. Getting Minnie out of there presented a serious problem. She was now the chapter’s property, and he doubted they would give her up so easily.

  He returned to his position in the bushes in front of the French doors. All was quiet inside. Minnie and Angel had turned away from each other as they slept, which was good; at least he didn’t have to worry about untangling them.

  He sucked in a deep breath, heaved himself over the railing onto the veranda, and stepped silently into the room. If it had not been for the loud snoring coming from some of the men, he might have been in some perversely enchanted kingdom where a spell had been cast over the whole leather-clad court, a spell that could be broken only by his, the prince’s, kiss on Minnie’s softly smiling lips. Except that he had no desire to wake anyone up.

  A loose floorboard creaked beneath him, but the exhausted chapter slumbered on. He stepped gingerly over two unconscious men, and then stood gazing at Minnie’s lovely face for a moment before he reached down and gently took hold of both her hands. He pulled her up into a sitting position, and she mumbled something in her sleep as he cradled her head on his shoulder. Then he slipped his other arm beneath her knees and lifted her up against his chest. Fortunately she did not weigh very much, because his nerves were threatening to sap him of what strength he had left. He carried her back towards the door, scarcely able to believe he was going to make a clean getaway.

  In his anxious state David forgot about the loose floorboard. With Minnie’s extra weight in his arms the creak sounded as loud to him as the fatal report of a gunshot. Two men stirred, and then a third man opened his eyes and stared right at them. The RV was some way off, and David knew he had no chance of outrunning anyone while carrying Minnie in his arms. The man stared at them for a few seconds, but then simply closed his eyes again as his drunken stupor kept his brain from registering what he saw.

  Out on the veranda David sat Minnie down on the swing, and gently tapped one of her cheeks. He needed her awake so she could walk back with him to the RV. Her eyes opened, and she stared up at him sleepily.

  ‘Hi,’ he whispered. ‘How are you?’

  She smiled, but then suddenly grimaced as she became aware of her body. ‘I’m sore,’ she replied, looking confused. ‘Where am I? My head hurts...’

  ‘You’re at Gangbang Ranch,’ David whispered.

  ‘Christ,’ she groaned, ‘I drank too much.’

  ‘That’s not all you had too much of. Now come on, we’ve got to get out of here before they wake up.’ He helped her to her feet, and quickly led her off the porch in the direction of the RV. He was relieved to see it exactly where he had left it. He then helped the naked girl - who had followed obediently behind him, only occasionally complaining about burrs and brambles - into the passenger’s seat before taking his own place behind the wheel. He edged the vehicle slowly out onto the dirt track without using the headlights; there was just enough moonlight to make this possible. After that, he felt it was safe to make their way back towards the main road with the high beams on.

  Minnie was not so sleepy that she did not realise they were driving back in the direction of the diner, and San Francisco was the other way. When she saw the roadhouse’s neon sign, the place where it had all started, her stomach clenched, and she could scarcely believe it when they turned off the road towards it.

  ‘Isn’t this dangerous?’ she asked breathlessly. ‘If the bikers wake up and find out I’m gone, they might come looking for me.’

  ‘It’ll take them a while to realise you’re gone,’ David answered placidly. ‘Besides, they have no way of knowing where you are, and this is probably the last place they’d look.’ He drove the RV past the dimly lit diner to a remote corner of the large parking lot. Then he cut the engine and ordered her to get out.

  Minnie studied his face for a moment, desperately trying to read his expression. She could not believe he was going to make her do anything else. She knew he had said she was to be another man’s slave for two nights, and she had only been with the bikers for a few hours, but still...

  ‘Get out,’ he repeated quietly.

  The thought crossed her mind that he was dumping her, but if that had been his intention, he would not have bothered to rescue her from the bikers while they were sleeping. Somewhat reassured by this thought, she finally obeyed him and stepped out onto the tarmac. It was very cold outside and her nipples immediately became hard, and she wrapped her arms around herself as she began shivering uncontrollably.

  David remained seated behind the wheel, thinking. He wanted her to be totally compliant to his will, but he also needed her to consent to everything that happened to her, so she would be forced to recognise the fact that she had cooperated fully in her own humiliation and subjugation. And as he thought, he left her standing outside in the cold trying to cover herself with her arms and her hands whenever a trucker walked out of the diner. Every now and
then a man would emerge, invariably lighting a cigarette, and pull up his collar before crunching his way across the parking lot, unaware of the fact that less then fifty yards away a girl stood naked and shivering, awaiting her master’s instructions. But then, eventually, one of the drivers walking back towards his truck caught sight of her.

  He was a huge bear of a man, but he was tall enough to carry the extra pounds well, so that they almost appeared to be muscle rather than fat. He had seen the RV pull in and recognised it from earlier. He had been on the road for over thirty years and had seen his fair share of strange sights and been involved in more than one unusual experience. He’d had his share of hitchhikers, too, some stunningly beautiful girls using their bodies to get where they wanted to go for free... and some not so beautiful, but equally enjoyable. After all, one warm pussy was much like any other in the dark.

  The light came on in the RV, illuminating David where he sat behind the wheel and sending the trucker’s thoughts into high gear. When he first saw the pair he had thought they were father and daughter, but then he heard the story that she was just hitching a ride with the Englishman. A girl turning up naked in the early hours of the morning was not a unique occurrence; he had seen it happen a few times before - most truckers had. But he watched with growing interest as the Englishman emerged from the RV.

  David lit a cigarette while enjoying the sight of Minnie’s naked body trembling in the moonlight. ‘Did you enjoy your experience tonight?’ he asked her.

  She nodded, relieved he had finally joined her and hoping he would let her get dressed soon. ‘It was good, although kind of scary, too.’

  ‘You did them all,’ David said approvingly. ‘I was watching you the whole time, just as I promised, and I counted. They all had you.’

  ‘It was one hell of a train,’ she agreed. The way he praised her made her feel proud, as though she had achieved something worthwhile. ‘I thought it was never going to stop, and I just kept coming and coming.’

  ‘You passed out in Angel’s arms,’ he mused. ‘That was a lovely sight.’

  ‘Did I please you?’ she asked fervently. ‘Did I make you happy, master?’

  ‘You pleased me very much, and you made me very happy,’ he assured her. ‘You’re doing very well, Minnie. You obey most instructions without hesitating, and you’re learning how to please men.’

  ‘Is that so?’

  The gruff voice made them both start.

  The trucker had moved closer and been listening to snatches of their conversation, and working out their relationship before making his move. ‘So, she went round them all,’ he said, eyeing Minnie up and down. ‘That’s some hard fucking for such a young thing to be doing. I guess you’ve trained her well.’

  ‘She’s one of the best slaves I’ve ever had,’ David stated.

  The bearded man looked Minnie up and down again, more slowly this time. ‘Small tits,’ he observed. ‘May I?’

  David saw no reason not to prolong the evening’s entertainment. ‘Be my guest,’ he said.

  The big man put his hands over her breasts and squeezed them. He grunted his approval of how firm they were, and moved them back and forth beneath his rough palms, pressing them cruelly into her chest. Then he pinched her hard nipples. She winced at his rough handling, and let out a little cry of protest when he shoved her back against the RV. He stepped to one side of her, thrust one hand between her thighs, and slipped two fingers along her smooth labia.

  ‘You did that?’ he asked, referring to her shaved pussy.

  David eyed him carefully before nodding.

  ‘Nice touch; goes real nice with these cute little tits of hers.’ He thrust the same two fingers up into her warm, slick pussy, and finger-fucked her while staring up at the sky in concentration.

  Minnie had no choice but to submit to his rude examination, and she even opened her legs a little to accommodate his large hand more comfortably. Her own eyes were fixed on David’s face. Outwardly he appeared calm, but he was pulling hard on his cigarette as he watched another man’s hand penetrating her. This scene did not have as many players as the grand opening act, but she sensed that his proximity to the action was exciting him. She wondered just how much more her master would force her to suffer before the night was over, and it would have disturbed her to know that David was wondering if he had gone too far already. She needed to believe he knew exactly what he was doing, that he was always in control of himself and would never tell her to endure more than he knew she could bear.

  Meanwhile, the trucker, unaware of and untroubled by the thoughts of the principle players, pulled Minnie away from the RV and forced her down to her knees before him. ‘Is she in training?’ he asked David while nonchalantly unzipping his jeans.

  ‘Yes, she is,’ David told him frankly.

  ‘Thought so.’ The man pushed her head back, pulled his cock out of his pants, and fed it carefully between her lips into her warm wet mouth.

  Closing her eyes she sucked him instinctively, but it was her master she was striving to please as she did so, the eagerness of her tongue expressing her happiness that he was there with her.

  ‘She all yours?’ the man continued questioning David as he rested his hands lightly on Minnie’s head, prepared to take control of it but first waiting to see just how good a job she did of sucking his dick before he did.

  ‘Let’s just say she’s my ward,’ David replied, intrigued by the trucker’s knowledge of the slave and master relationship, and by his offhand, almost dismissive, attitude towards it. ‘She’s mine until it’s time to release her into the care of someone who truly needs her.’

  The man let out a soft groan, and pulled his rigid penis out of Minnie’s mouth. ‘Gotta hand it to you, baby,’ he said, ‘you’re a damn good cocksucker. You must have been head of your class.’ He winked at David. ‘Now up against the van, baby, palms up, legs spread. You know the drill.’

  Minnie quickly assumed the position. This man made her nervous. It disturbed her the way he could carry on a conversation while she blew him; the way he could ignore her fervently sucking mouth as if she wasn’t making him feel anything at all. His cold, almost mechanical attitude had her thoughts and feelings in turmoil as she tried to make sense of it. Her submissiveness stemmed in great part from her need for attention, and from the mysterious power it gave her to suck the sexual marrow from her master, both physically and spiritually, by giving him absolute power over her, in every sense. This man had no marrow to speak of, and it frightened her.

  She moaned as she felt his cock bully its way up into her pussy again, this time from behind. How big he was presented a logistical problem to her tight vagina, but he obviously did not care. He just kept pushing his erection into her as she cried out softly in mingled pain and pleasure, and David watched silently.

  At last he had packed his rod all the way up inside her, at which point he grabbed hold of her waist and began moving slowly in and out of her, forcing her to take his entire penis every time.

  ‘How long she been with you?’ the man asked David as he fucked her casually.

  ‘A few days.’

  ‘That all? You must be good. She’s very compliant.’

  ‘Totally.’

  Minnie found herself frustrated when the trucker did not pick up the pace, and she pushed back against him to see if it would inspire him. He responded by spanking her with such force that the smacking sound resounded across the parking lot.

  She gasped in shock and pain, but managed to hold back an outraged cry by biting her lip and glancing over at David’s impassive face. He seemed to be deliberately avoiding her eyes, so there was no way for her to know if the scene was still pleasing him.

  ‘Why’d you bring her back here?’ the man resumed his unhurried interrogation while he continued fucking her in much the same way.

  D
avid shrugged; he did not feel obliged to share the workings of his mind with a complete stranger.

  The trucker slipped out of Minnie abruptly. ‘Turn around,’ he snapped. ‘Is it nice and warm inside your van?’

  ‘Yes, I left the heat on,’ David replied.

  ‘The poor girl looks cold, but I know a better way to get her blood flowing.’

  ‘Oh?’ David sensed an interesting development. ‘What did you have in mind?’

  He pointed across the parking lot at a large meatpacking wagon. ‘That’s what Norwegians do when they’re freezing their butts off, roll around in the snow. Ain’t got no snow, but I do got the next best thing.’

  David smiled at the suggestion, so the man promptly grabbed Minnie by the arm, and pulled her across the parking lot to the meatpacking truck while David followed.

  ‘Please,’ she whimpered, ‘I’m already so cold!’ It did not surprise her that her protest was completely ignored.

  Her captor pulled open the bar locking the metal doors closed, and the clank of steel against steel was followed by a hissing white cloud of freezing cold air rushing out of the trailer. It engulfed the young woman, who moaned pitifully.

  ‘Get in,’ the driver commanded, and when she did not obey him at once he thrust his hand between her thighs, and heaved her up into the trailer. Then he climbed in after her, and as soon as David had followed them in, he leaned out and pulled the doors closed behind them.

  For a moment they all stood in total darkness, and then the cab was illuminated by a dull red glow as the trucker switched on the lights. Then he began looking around for some flexi clips while Minnie and David studied the sides of beef hanging from hooks in the ceiling. She could imagine how the carcasses felt as she shivered violently and hugged herself, desperately wishing David would look at her.

  ‘Guess you like suspending them, too?’ The man had found a number of ropes, and he handed some to David. Then he stepped behind Minnie, yanked her arms up over her head, and snapped the flexi clips around her wrists.