[hereyago]

Lanny was already playing cards and drinking beer with Chet and Henry at a
small table in the motel room as Susan stumbled through the open doorway
to room 108 followed by Joe and Willy. Lanny briefly noticed the
terrified look in Susan's eyes as she focused on him. He was pretty
wasted himself by this time so he just made some smart remark about what
took them so long, did they take the scenic route.... or something like
that.

Deep down he knew he should probably put a stop to this idea of shaving
Susan before things got out of hand but his ego wouldn't allow it. "Let's
party" he shouted as he offered Joe and Willy a cold can of beer.

Susan slumped to a sitting position on the bed as the five guys talked
about who was winning the card game. Joe made the excuse to Lanny that he
and Willy would have brought Susan to the motel sooner but they had to
stop and talk to another friend he saw on the way out of the club.
"Here's to the best sport I've met in a long time," said Joe as he raised
his can of beer to Lanny in a salute.

The young husband just loved hearing all four men tell him how cool he was
letting them party with him and his new wife. "That's what good friends
are for," praised the others. He was too drunk to notice the knowing
looks exchanged between the four older strangers in the small room.

After all, Joe had agreed there wouldn't be any touching or anything that
might put Susan at risk of catching a disease. He didn't want anything to
hurt his pretty wife. All he knew was that he had dreamed of seeing Susan
put in a humiliating position many times and it was finally happening.
The very idea of this fat barber shaving Susan's sweet pussy was so
exciting he couldn't help being caught up in the enthusiasm of the four
guys. He just had to go through with it.

She looked so sexy in her black dress as she propped herself up on one arm
sitting on the double bed in the seedy motel room. He rationalized that
he would just have a little more fun at her expense with these blue collar
men that neither of them would ever see again. Joe turned on the radio to
a western music station as he told his friends they were lucky to be able
to help out this young couple with their honeymoon.

All the while she had been sitting listening to the men talking, Susan was
starting to piece together her surroundings. The alcohol she had on the
way to the motel seemed to heighten her senses. She could see Lanny
laughing but the blur of other bodies in the small room took on a
terrifying appearance as she noticed the men's faces for the first time.
They were intent on watching her closely while making quick glances at her
husband.

It was then she remembered the terrible things Joe had said to her back at
the bar and how he kept squeezing her breast and pinching her nipple till
it hurt. The memory of Willy pulling on her pubic hair and pushing his
finger in her as they sat in the booth made her tremble with disgust. She
felt like a trapped fawn in the forest and hungry wolves were circling her
getting ready for the kill. The man she married and trusted was sitting
stinking drunk unable to protect her from these vile men.

Joe walked over to Susan and brushed a strand of auburn hair back off her
forehead. He sneered at her as he ask Lanny politely if he minded if they
danced with his wife. "Sure help yourself" Lanny mumbled as he sat
holding his half empty can of beer at the table. Joe reached down and
grabbed Susan by the arm and jerked her upward for the slow dance around
the motel room. He pulled her close and mashed the front of his dirty
jeans into her as they moved slowly in circles.

He could feel her try to twist her body from his embrace as his hands
roamed down across her ass. Chet, Henry and Willy were watching intently
as he continued to fondle her bottom as they danced. Joe noticed Lanny's
eyes were closed and he looked like he wasn't far from passing out.
Turning Susan's back towards his three friends with a cruel wink, he
reached down pulling the back hem of her dress up to her waist.

The three guys grinned back at Joe as he held up her dress exposing all of
Susan's pantyless ass to his friends in the brightly lighted room. She
didn't realize her bare ass was exposed until Joe reached down with both
hands and squeezed the two soft mounds. Susan smelled his stale breath
and gave a little scream as she tried to push away his kneading hands from
her bottom. Joe quickly let the hem of her dress fall in place as the
scream brought Lanny's head up with a jerk.

"Hey Lanny," Joe shouted, "Your little wife is a good dancer but I think
she needs a few more drinks before she will let ole Willy here give her a
trim." Why don't you and Henry walk over to the club and bring back a
bottle while Willy gets everything ready. Henry started to object but Joe
still dancing with her gave him a stern look and motioned for him to get
Susan's husband on his way across the parking lot to buy the bottle.

Lanny should have known better than to trust these rough strangers with
his drugged bride alone in the motel room. But as Henry put his hand on
his shoulder to walk out the door, Lanny again got bolder as he told his
dancing wife to be nice to their friends while he was gone. He should
have noticed the frightened look in her eyes when she understood her
husband was leaving the room. The young husband should have been alarmed
as he watched is wife struggle against Joe as he held her tight against
him dancing.

The three men let out a yell as they watched Lanny and Henry fade into the
darkness of the parking lot. Joe pulled away from Susan leaving her
standing in the middle of the room. "All right you sweet little b*tch,
it's showtime," yelled Joe as he sat down at the table. "It's time to
show us your tits you've been shakin at us all night," Joe hissed. "Hell,
just take your fuckin dress off and show us all the pretty things you been
hiding under it."

Susan searched their faces for help as she began crying and shaking as her
sobs grew stronger. She made no move to comply with Joe's orders but
instead pleaded with the strange men... No... No.... Please No..... as she
searched the room for her husband. "Your dumb shit husband ain't here,
sweety'" he taunted. "Don't make me come over there and take it off for
you," threatened Joe, "Take the God damn thing off."

Susan's mind was spinning but she instinctively made a run for the door to
get away from these awful men. She was no match for them as Chet pulled
her back to the center of the room and the three guys joined by the
returning Henry formed a circle around the terrified bride. The four men
pushed her back and forth between them as though they were using her like
a rag doll.

Four set of hands came from all directions grabbing her heaving tits,
pinching her thighs and butt as she did her best to slap away the invading
hands. Just when she would dislodge a hand from her breast, several more
would be on her bare thigh or causing her to cry out from a cruel pinch on
her bottom. All four guys were laughing at her efforts to fight them off
as Joe reached up and untied the strap holding the top of her dress in
place. "God she is a little wildcat," Joe yelled, "this might slow her
down a little."

Now Susan had to hold the top of her dress up with one hand so she could
only slap and scratch at the men with the other. The invading hands were
able to sneak up under her short skirt and pinch her bare butt before she
could slap them away. The pain and struggle she was experiencing cleared
her mind somewhat and triggered her natural survival instinct.

Joe let out a cry as the long fingernails on her free hand slashed across
his right cheek leaving red trails down the side of his face. "Ouch you
little b*tch.... so you want to play rough do you.... let's play "Ring
around the rosy with her guys!" Chet and Henry each grabbed a wrist and
pulled Susan's arms away from her front straight out on each side and held
them. The untied top sagged but stayed up held in place by the points of
her nipples. It only took a few jerks of her stretched arms between Chet
and Henry as they turned her in a circle to make the dress top fall around
Susan's waist baring her beautiful tits to the leering men.

Tears were streaming down her face as they continued to shake her back and
forth making her naked tits bounce obscenely. "Look at those fuckin jugs
bounce," hissed Henry as they all enjoyed her pleading. Joe walked up
behind her and slipped his thumbs under the waistband of her dress. As
she was held in place, he slowly slipped her dress over her ass and down
into a puddle around her small ankles.

There was a moment of silence as the four dirty men noticed how truly
beautiful Susan's naked body was under the revealing light. The young
wife's tan lines contrasted her tanned legs with the white triangle
framing the soft auburn hair covering Susan's pubic mound. The whiteness
of her beautiful dimpled ass was interrupted only by the dark crack that
hid her secret places.

Her face and neck colored with a pale blush as she realized she was
standing naked in front of strange men with her arms held stretched out to
her sides. Lanny's pretty wife was on display for these perverts to enjoy
and her husband wasn't there to help her. Henry had left him sitting at
the club waiting for the bottle to be purchased. He had whispered to his
bartender friend to make Lanny wait 20 minutes. Henry headed for the
men's room and had told Lanny to wait for him before going back to the
motel.

The four men figured they had about 15 more minutes before her drunk
husband found his way back to the motel room. Plenty of time to have more
fun with Lanny's helpless naked wife. Susan was standing held in place by
her out stretched arms between Chet and Henry. Joe had a cruel grin as he
walked up behind her saying to the guys "let's see how ticklish she really
is."

Her exposed arm pits were too much for Joe to resist as he jammed his
fingers into her flesh and up and down her ribs. Susan let out a squeal
as she thrashed around trying to evade Joe's tickling fingers but she was
held tight by her arms. "Go baby go, wiggle that cute little ass for us,"
Joe laughed as he also started pinching her on her bare butt.

Susan was kicking wildly and putting on an obscene sort of dance spectacle
much to the delight of her audience. She was aware of her complete nudity
and shame of being held by each arm and tickled by Joe in front of these
strange men. Her eyes were wide and filled with tears as she laughed and
squealed from the torment.

"Now... now sweet thing, settle down," Joe whispered from behind as he
reached around cupping and squeezing her milky tits. All the men watched
as he mashed them together and toyed with her softness while telling her
how nasty she looked. Even though she struggled, she was helpless to
dislodge his fingers as they rolled her nipples to hardness.

He pinched down on her nipples between his dirty thumbs and fingers
pulling them upward holding the entire weight of her breasts by her
nipples. Susan cried out as Joe bobbed her tits up and down by the
nipples showing his friends how much they looked like water balloons.

"Make her show us her pussy" yelled the grinning Henry as he rubbed his
cock through his pants. "How about it honey, don't you want to give us a
little pose and show us old farts your cute little pussy?" laughed Joe as
he sat down at the table. Susan stood motionless in the middle of the
room sobbing holding an arm across her breasts and the other hand covering
her soft auburn haired pussy.

"No... no... please no more... please" pleaded Susan. "Now be nice to the
guys like your dumb shit hubby told you to or I'll spank that little ass
of yours till you can't sit down." The frightened wife searched Joe's
leering face for pity but he was loosing his temper with her. Without
warning, Joe grabbed her and threw her down across his lap holding her
wrists together behind her back. Susan was d****d across the Joe's knees
with her tits hanging on one side and her perfect naked bottom directly
under his gaze.

She squeezed her legs together knowing all these filthy men were watching
as he rubbed his hand across her exposed bottom. The contrast of her
white ass cheeks and her long tanned legs made the view that much more
exciting. The first crack of Joe's hand on her bare ass hurt so much she
let out a loud scream. Chet reached under her face and covered her mouth
with his hand as Joe continued to pound away at Susan's reddening butt.
His slaps would go from side to side with such pain Susan forgot about her
modesty and kicked out with her legs letting the men catch a glimpse of
the
dark hair covered furrow.

Joe pulled her to her feet and pushed her to the middle of the floor.
Susan rubbed her red bottom as tears streamed down her face. "Now honey,
go over and lay on the bed and spread your legs for the guys," Joe
commanded. The sobbing young wife hesitated but walked over and sat on
the bed as she saw Joe pull his belt from the loops. Joe snapped the belt
in his hands as all four men gathered around the pleading bride. "Now
then just strike a pose for us on your back, spread your legs and show us
how cute your little pussy is."

Susan slowly scooted to the middle of the bed laying on her back stiff as
a board with her arms at her sides. "Oh honey you can do better that ,"
threatened Joe snapping his belt, "Show the guys your pretty pussy."
Susan closed her eyes and opened her tanned legs till they were pointing
at the corners of the bed. The men pushed closer as the closed lips of
her sex came into view under the bright lights.

"What do you think guys," ask Joe as he jabbed Willy with his elbow.
"Honey, the guys really want to see your pussy lips open so pull your
knees up to your shoulders for us." Susan reluctantly obeyed Joe pulling
her knees up and holding them against her chest with her hands. The men
gasped as the thin lips of the young wife's pussy flowered open to their
gaze.

"God damn look at that sweet fuckin tight little c*nt," breathed Henry.
"Hey man, look at that pink meat inside, Chet added, "make her pull it
open." "You heard him sweetheart," Joe teased snapping the belt, "Pull
those juicy pussy lips open wide and show Chet how pink you are way
inside." The tormented wife reached down and slowly pulled her most
secret place wide open as four horny men looked intently at her obscenely
displayed pussy.

Susan held the pose while Joe reached out and placed the tip of his index
finger on her exposed clit. The young wife gasprd in surprise as he
lightly
rubbed the sensitive nub back and forth with his finger. "See honey," he
teased as she started to squirm, "it's not so bad to let us nice fellows
play with your pussy..... is it?"