M & M SERIES

 

 

FAMILY MATTERS AND THE MOB  -  PART 3

 

 

MONA AND MARGIE MEET BLUNDER BROAD – PUT TO THE TEST

 

 

 

BY: SLUDGE

 

 

Email:   jiwjiw11@yahoo.com

 

 

 

DISCLAIMER:

 

The following story contains elements of an adult nature, and those less than 21 years of age, or those who are offended by graphic fighting, bondage, non-consensual sex, rape and wonderfully extreme promiscuity, should read no further.

 

Everyone else, please proceed and enjoy the plights of our heroine’s as they look incredibly voluptuous, gorgeous and scantily clad while striving to make society safe from evil doers and too often get lewdly ravished and totally debauched in the pursuit of their worthy goals.

 

 

E. N. CUIRE:

 

My thanks to Mike for agreeing to let me borrow his character Dana King/Blunder Broad/Femme Courageous, too use in this story.  Mike has also been an advisor and source of several of the themes and activities used in this story as well as reviewing it as it was being written, offering many suggestions to improve it.

 

 

MONDAY EVENING: 

 

-         MONA AND MARGIE MEET FEMME COURAGEOUS, UH, BLUNDER BROAD:

 

            Mona and Margie drove to the airport, parked, went in the terminal and waited in the baggage claim area for the arrival of Dana King.  Both of them were very anxious to meet Ms. King, or rather her super heroine alter ego, Blunder Broad, who was so famous as a crime fighter, that her reputation rivaled that of Wonder Woman.  Both mother and daughter had always been big fans of hers and were quite excited and honored to be meeting her in person.

 

Mona was especially looking forward to it, because she was the one who was going to be working directly with Blunder Broad, in Tijuana, on the Mob Spy Project.  Mona could hardly believe that she was actually going to be working shoulder to shoulder with the world famous super heroine, and undoubtedly, considering that they would be working as the Mob’s orgy whores, they would be working closely together in a variety of other positions, as well.

           

Although they had seen many pictures of Blunder Broad in her full costume, they had never seen her face, so they had obtained a description of her from the FBI, detailing how she would be dressed in her civilian cover persona.  From the message they had received, they were looking for a woman wearing a blue micro mini dress with a wide red waist cincher, white knee length boots and matching white gloves that went up to her elbows.  Ms. King was to have her hair pulled back in a ponytail and would be wearing horn rimmed glasses, as a part of the, thought to be intellectual, disguise that Blunder Broad preferred to use.  The FBI had also instructed Dana to wear a white carnation over  her left breast so that the two super heroines who were greeting her, would know for sure that it was her.

 

Mother and daughter patiently stood by and kept looking past the security gate, down the long walkway, anxious to catch their first glimpse of their celebrity visitor.  Soon they saw a six and a half foot tall woman, with her six inch high heeled boots on, strutting down the wide corridor, wearing the exact type of clothing the FBI had described.  The body inside the ultra sexy outfit was awesomely over endowed, in every respect.

 

The final identifying clincher for Mona and Margie was the half dozen or so men who were silently following closely behind the gorgeous, incredibly stacked woman, their eyes riveted on the large, amazingly curvaceous, superbly toned ass, that was swaying hypnotically back and forth in front of them.  The group of men were so entranced by the dancing ass cheeks, that, if Dana had walked off the edge of a cliff, they would have walked right off the edge after her, without even realizing what was happening.

           

Mona whistled quietly and said to Margie, “would you look at that.  My god what an astounding creature she is; she is even bigger that Savage Fury and what a shape she has.  Now that is what I would call a killer body.  In fact, if she took those guys following her, to bed, she’d kill them all.”  Waiving for Margie to follow her, Mona, with a laugh, said, “To avoid that happening, let’s go over and save these men, before they get hurt.”

 

They moved forward and Mona said, “Ms. King, I am Mona and this is my daughter Margie.  The towering, stunningly gorgeous woman smiled brightly and said, “Oh, hi, I was worried that you wouldn’t recognize me.”  “Well it was your carnation that we noticed,” Mona fibbed, with a warm smile.  She then stepped around Dana and said to the group of mesmerized men who were now stopped behind her, still gawking at the amazing ass cheeks, and said, “Sorry guys, she thanks you for your interest, but she is taken for the night,” said Mona, as she blew them a kiss.  The confused men, now looking at three bodies to die for, reluctantly shuffled away in disappointment.

           

The bags were already arriving, so Ms. King grabbed hers and the three of them went out to Mona’s Jaguar and put the bags in the trunk.  Mona said, “Dana, please get in the back seat, where there is more room.”  They all entered the car and Mona started it up and soon had it rolling out into the traffic at her usual high rate of speed.  Mona said, “Well Dana, we are so very pleased and honored to meet you.  We are great fans of yours and never dreamed that we would ever have the chance to work with you.”  “Why thank you,” Dana replied with a beaming smile, “I’m very flattered.”

           

“My goodness, I never dreamed that you two would be so beautiful.  And I have never seen such fantastic pair of bodies before and you have dressed then so sexily.  I just can’t believe that you are mother and daughter, you look more like sisters.  I feel like I should have worn something much more provocative,” she concluded with concern.  Mona replied, “Dana, believe me, you couldn’t look more perfect.  My god, you are one of the most beautiful women I have ever seen and we are both going to eat you up when we get you home.”  “Well that makes me feel a lot better. 

 

Mona then switched to the business at hand and said, “As the FBI informed you, we are on our way to a private, government contracted laboratory to have the eaves dropping devices implanted in us.  As far as the people in the lab are concerned, they have been told that we are just three ordinary hookers who the FBI has hired to work a party for a bunch of foreign drug dealers, who they want to get the goods on.  The FBI wants to be extra careful that no one knows who we are and what our real project is.  It was with that goal in mind, that they instructed us to dress like high class whores tonight.  So, for this evening, while in the lab, we will be in our civilian personas and will go by our civilian names and act like real live prostitutes; and can expect to be treated as such by the lab staff.”

 

Seeing Dana’s nod of understanding, Mona went on, “Starting in the morning and for the rest of the week, we will operate as super heroines.  So, in that mode, what do you want us to call you, Dana?”  The luscious and totally hot Ms. King responded, “Well in this type of hooker operation, I go by the name Femme Courageous, in order to protect my reputation as Blunder Broad.

 

My public envisions me to be an almost virginal crime fighting figure.  Since they never have any idea what actually goes on between we super heroines and the criminals we battle against, and how non-virginal so many of our fights are, especially when we lose, I prefer to continue to keep my loyal public in the dark.  Therefore, I am very careful not to have anyone know it is actually me, when I am functioning as a prostitute.  I must keep up appearances, you know, otherwise my fans would lose respect for me.  But when we are alone like this, please call me Blundie; that is what my best friends call me.”

 

While this conversation was going on, the star stuck and sexually excited, Margie, turned sideways in the front seat and reached her hand back between the front bucket seats and placed it between Blundie’s super plush, completely exposed, bare thighs.  She then started rubbing the insides of the firm rounded flesh, with her fingertips occasionally brushing against the latex covered crotch.  Blundie automatically spread her thighs for her new co-worker and enjoyed the warming stroke of the young, stunningly beautiful super heroine’s aggressive hand.

 

Mona said, “The FBI told us that this implanting process and the stress testing associated with it, takes quite some time, so I am not sure how long we will be at the lab.  They also warned us that the owner of the lab is very strange and is quite disposed to being rude and crude while he is performing his implants and testing them.  So they have asked us to just put up with anything that he does; they don’t want us to have any problems while we are here.  Then, after it’s all over, we will go to my home and spend the night.”

 

“Tomorrow morning, you and I will go to my agent Ronnie’s office and he will drive us on to Tijuana.  Margie will be taken to her assignment in Santa Barbara on Wednesday morning by a relative of Ronnie’s.  I hope that schedule works for you.”  Blundie, her breathing now being somewhat heightened by the probing hand, which now had three fingers under her latex tights, that were strumming her clit to distraction, gasped, “why yes that sounds fine to me.”

 

Margie then crawled between the two bucket seats and into the back seat of the car and this time, inserted all of her fingers beneath the latex crotch material, while pulling Blundie’s left breast out of the bodice of her dress, with her other hand.  She then put her hand under the huge tit and looked at the impressive mound of womanly flesh, admiringly, then clamped down of the big, very erect nipple, hard, bringing a surprised yelp from her favorite super heroine.  Mona asked, “are you two okay back there?”  Blundie groaned, “oh my yes, your daughter certainly knows how to make a girl feel really welcome.”

 

The never shy Margie, who once lost a beauty contest because they didn’t have a Miss Promiscuity category, soon pushed Blundie down in the seat, on her back, straddled her face in a 69 position, and then pressed her pantied crotch down firmly over the fabulous face.  She spread Blundie’s lush thighs apart, pulled the latex tights aside and buried her own face into the large, already oozing snatch, spearing it dead center with her amazingly long tongue, the full penetration bringing a gasping moan of pleasure from the super heroine’s pursed lips.

 

Mona adjusted her rear view mirror so she could see what was going on, then said, “Blundie, please excuse my daughter, she is very impressed by you and it has made her very horny, I’m afraid.  I hope you don’t mind her attentions.”  Mona heard a muffled response that she couldn’t understand, but also heard the affirmative sounds of Blundie’s mouth noisily eating Margie’s now bared, delicious, full lipped pussy.

 

Meanwhile the fingers on one of Margie’s hands found the portal to Blundie’s womanhood and joined her tongue in probing and pleasuring this Grand Canyon of vaginas.  Soon, two fingers on Margie’s other busy hand, were thrust up into Blundie’s anus, causing Mona to hear another muffled groan of pleasure emanating from their large, extremely shapely, now very hot, world famous passenger.

 

While listening to the sounds of passion and raw sex that were steaming up the back seat, Mona dutifully drove on towards their destination.  Meanwhile Margie, showing remarkable dexterity, had managed to turn Blundie’s ass cheeks up far enough that she was able to stab the tight anus with her ultra long tongue, then force the member inside of her new playmate, as far as it would go.  After a few wiggles of Margie’s deeply imbedded tongue, Mona heard a very loud, muffled groan come from Blundie and recognized the distinctive sounds of the woman’s shuddering, total climax.

 

Mona finally found the street the laboratory was on, at the same time as Blundie returned the favor to Margie, by finding her pert anus between the marvelous ass cheeks that were riding above her face and forcing her own large, very talented tongue in it and then fully rimmed the delicious, very tight sphincter with lusty enthusiasm.  As Mona pulled into an already almost deserted parking area of a U-shaped building, she heard the unmistakably familiar sound of her daughter experiencing an awe inspiring climax.

 

The structure the Jaguar was rolling by contained many rentable small office and storage units and with diligence Mona found the correct door number in the very back of the site, pulled up in front of it and parked some of the few cars that were still there.  She turned in her seat and said, “alright girls, we are here so break it up.”  The two wet faced, flushed super heroines sat up.  “Now freshen up your make up and let’s go in,” Mona ordered.

 

Margie leaned forward between the bucket seats, put her hand behind her mother’s neck and held her firmly, while she planted a full French kiss on her surprised, open mouth, giving Mona a full, tangy taste of Blundie’s lower orifices.  When the kiss was completed, Blundie, wanting to follow the customs of her hostesses, took her turn at Mona’s mouth and let her share the moisture and flavor of her daughter’s lower pleasure holes, especially the last one.

 

The two back seat riders then took a minute to hotly kiss each others glistening mouths, hungrily, then they all got out of the car, straightened their dresses, primped themselves and then began walking, arms around waists, towards the laboratory door.

 

   -  MEETING THE INVENTOR / BEING READIED FOR IMPLANTS:

 

They went in through the front door and emerged in a sparse reception room containing only a desk and chair and a half dozen wooden chairs lining the walls.  Standing behind the spartan desk was a huge woman reading some paperwork.  She was taller and wider than Blundie, but had no curves at all.  She wasn’t fat, just thick from her neck to her ankles.  What she was, for certain, was ugly.  Her face looked like it had blocked a punt.  Her hair was blonde and was braided into two long pig tails; in essence, she looked like a Nordic Halloween nightmare.

 

She looked up with a menacing scowl on her flat, round, very white face and said, in a heavy Swedish accent, “I am Olga, are you the three whores the FBI wants us to give implants?”  Mona replied, “Yes, we are.”  “Well have a seat over there and we will be with you in a few minutes,” Olga said dismissively.  The three of them turned and walked over and sat down on three straight backed chairs.  Olga watched them walk, then sit and cross their very shapely legs and she had to swallow hard to keep from drooling.

 

When they were settled, the near giantess said, “Well the FBI is certainly contracting much better looking hookers, these days, to do their real dirty work for them.  It will be a real pleasure to help put the implants in you three tarts and then stress test them severely.”  She walked over to Blundie, grasped her by the chin and said, “I am especially going to enjoy working on this big one.”  She shook Blundie’s face, hard, then released her chin and disappeared into the back.

 

Mona said, “now you two keep your hands off of each other and lets try and act like professionals here.”  “But mother they think we are whores anyway, so what difference does it make how we act,” Margie questioned?  Mona started to try and give her zestful daughter a good reason for her position, but before she could, the door opened and in walked a tiny oriental woman who was much less than five feet tall and thin to the point of emaciation.  She too, was uglier than sin.  It was obvious to the three pretend whores that good looks was not a requirement for getting a job in this laboratory.  The dwarfish oriental said, in barely understandable English, “I am Sushi, follow me please.”

 

She led the bevy of jiggling beauties back to a large room that had so much junk in it that, if there weren’t people present, it would have been mistaken for an abandoned storeroom.  In the middle of all of the strewn furniture, lab equipment and trash, were three devices that looked like Olympic Vaulting Horses, except that these devices had a place to kneel on one end and, at the bottom of each of their four legs, there were velvet lined manacles. 

 

Standing on the other side of these contraptions, which looked like instruments of torture, was an extremely tall, gaunt man, wearing a knee length, stained white smock.  He had uncombed, tangled grey hair to his shoulders and an extremely long, unkempt, stained beard of matching length and color.  He was almost grotesque looking but, in addition, he had a half crazed look about him, kind of like a mad professor.  In fact, he looked like he had just stepped out of a Boris Karloff horror movie.

 

In a thick German accent he said, “I am Doctor Otto von Stern and I am in charge here.  I have been advised by my government contacts that you are whores sent over here by the FBI to have my listening devices implanted deep inside of your bodies.  I am the inventor of the listening devices and I am also the one who performs the implants.”

 

“Now first, let me make it perfectly clear, I will put up with nothing from you three harlots.  I have strict procedures that must be followed and if you do not do exactly what you are told, you will be dismissed without getting my wonderful invention thrust inside of you and made to adhere to the walls of your promiscuous channels.  Do you three sluts understand me?”  They all nodded yes.  “I can’t hear you bimbos,” he shouted, “Speak up and be quick about it.”  They all chorused a loud “Yes.”  “That’s better,” von Stern said, “now I do not want to hear another word from any of you for the rest of the evening, unless I ask you to speak.  Otherwise just do exactly what you are told to do, period.”

 

“Before we start, do you have any questions,” he snapped?  Mona asked, “do you want us to take off our clothes.”  “No, you stupid slut, we do our work with your clothes on.  All you have to do is pull up your skirts, take your panties off, then pull your boobs out of the tops of your low cut dresses,” he advised her sternly.  “When you have done that, each of you march over and kneel on the back of one of the operating tables.”

 

The three super heroines looked at each other and shrugged their shoulders.  They each got behind one of the vaults, pulled up their extremely short skirts, pulled down their panties and stepped out of them, then popped their full breasts out of the bodices of their dresses, freeing them completely.  Von Stern said, “put your panties in your mouths and we will pick them up later.”

 

Remembering his admonition about not speaking, they dutifully stuffed their fragrant panties into their mouths, then knelt on the padded knee rests and laid face down on the cushioned, very narrow support.  When settled into place their huge breast dangled down on each side of the supporting beam and their heads stuck out just beyond the length of the body support.  The pieces of equipment had been arranged in a circle so that the women’s heads were all aimed into the center, within a few feet of each other and, as a result, they could all see one another very clearly.

 

Von Stern stood in the middle of their small circle of heads and said, “now my assistants will put the restraining devices on you.  You must be kept completely immobile while I am performing the implants.”  The two women assistants clamped the manacles on their ankles and wrists, then padded, curved bars were snapped down over their waists.  A small chin rest was pulled out, right under their heads and their chins were fitted into it.  A leather strap was buckled around the backs of their necks, locking their heads into place.  The three super heroines were now securely imprisoned and could not move any part of their bodies.

 

Von Stern looked them over with great satisfaction.  “Thank you my children,” he said to his assistants, “you have done a perfect job on these jezebels.  Now, just to make sure that everything is completely secure, I will put them to a test.”  He pulled off his belt, doubled it over and grasped it firmly in his right hand, then went around behind each of them and brought the two inch wide strap of leather down very hard, twice, once on each ass cheek.  Their protesting howls of pain were well muffled by the panties filling their mouths.  Their painful reaction to the extremely hard lashes from the strap had positively proven that their bodies could not move at all.

 

“Very good, they are certainly ready to be implanted, my children,” he said, with sadistic satisfaction, as he viewed the bright red welts lying across the six perfectly formed ass cheeks.  He was so pleased with his handiwork, in fact, that he went around and gave them each one more gratuitous smack with the belt, before he put it back on, leaving more burning red welts on their wonderfully curved asses.

 

“Alright you three tramps, let me explain the process.  I have these implants that look like soft, flesh pink, dime coins,” he said, holding them out for the three virtual prisoners to see.  “These devices are to be placed in the furthest recesses of your vaginas, anal channels and throats and will quickly adhere to the walls of your inner chambers.  Once in place they are very difficult to dislodge but, unfortunately, it can happen.  Once they are activated, they function just like a normal transmitting device and their signals can be picked up by specially designed remote mobile listening stations.  They are impossible to detect by any type of existing search devices; electronic or chemical, or even by thoroughly invasive, manual searches.”

 

“When these devices are used in whores like you three, there is a possibility of their being dislodged by the repeated, violent, invasive sexual activities that you shameless sluts subject yourselves too.  Conversely, the fact that we implant these devices in all three of your primary sexual use orifices, makes the likelihood of all three of them being dislodged, statistically improbable.  Plus, to try and insure that this isn’t going to happen, after they have been implanted, we shall put each of your orifices through a very thorough stress test, utilizing the normal devices that will be used by your tricks, to invade and ravish you cheap trollopes.  If they stay in place throughout our stress test, you will be good to go.”

 

“Now, my children, lets show our three nasty tarts what we will be using to do the implanting,” the doctor ordered with glee.  Olga walked over and handed von Stern a thing that looked like a very big dildo.  It had an electric cord coming out of the back of it, as well as an eye rest that also stuck up out of its back.  The doctor went on, “I have here a miniaturized television camera that I especially designed for use in the implanting process.  We stick it in each of your orifices, and then look through the viewing screen on the back, so that we can find the most appropriate place to put the listening device, inside of your commercially peddled pleasure channels.”

 

“This is not only an excellent camera; it is designed so that its insertion into your lower orifices helps widen and moisten your channels, making it much easier for me to use these forceps to put the listening device into place.”  He held up, for them all to see, a huge set of forceps that looked like they were intended to be used by a veterinarian.  After giving them time to get a good look at the formidable forceps, he said, “after the implanting is completed, I will reinsert the camera and make sure that I have successfully positioned each of the implants,” he explained with sinister leer.

 

“Now for the first step.  Our camera’s eye only stays clear when it is submersed in lots of human bodily fluids.  Therefore it is very important that your pussies produce the maximum amount of cuntal juice during the implanting and testing phases, in order to make the entire process be most efficient.  I have determined, from past experience that, on whores like you, nipple abuse will cause your cunts to juice up to the maximum levels of moisture.  Therefore Olga will attach weighted alligator clamps to each of your nipples to get you hot and flowing profusely.  Olga, please start with the luscious young auburn haired one, her nipples are particularly erect and ripe and ready to take on the alligator clamps.”

 

The enormous Swedish lab assistant wasted no time in crawling under Margie’s vault, equipment in hand.  She quickly spread the jaws of an alligator clamp, then got a protruding nipple between the parted metal clamp’s teeth, then released the spring loaded device and it snapped closed on the tender fleshy protrusion, the trapping of which brought a muffled groan from the lusty super heroine daughter.

 

The two alligator clamps were connected by an eighteen inch long chain.  Olga picked up a two pound lead weight, fed the remaining clamp and the chain through the hook on the top of the weight, then snapped the other alligator clamp viciously on Margie’s remaining, very erect nipple and quickly dropped the weight and watched it pull the nipples and breasts down, tautly.  Margie moaned loudly through her panties, from the pain shooting from her severely trapped and squeezed and downwardly stretched nipples and, as von Stern had predicted, she could also feel her cuntal channel begin to lubricate quickly and her mouth water.

 

Olga did the same to the other two pairs of breasts with the same results.  Because of her size, von Stern ordered Olga to put a four pound weight on Dana’s chain and to use larger clamps.  Olga followed his orders with sadistic pleasure until she had Dana’s tongue hanging out from the titular abuse.  The devices, now fully attached, certainly got Dana’s attention and her snapping pussy began to drip with passion.

 

   -  IMPLANTING THE LISTENING DEVICES / DEPTH IS EVERYTHING:

 

“So my helpers, now lets begin the implanting process and stick these listening devices in where they belong,” von Stern said, rubbing his hands together in gleeful anticipation, “and lets start with the blonde trollope, she is certainly a perfectly fine specimen of a glamorous, money making machine.”  The group of three moved around behind Mona.  Margie and Dana could see them working behind their fellow super heroine’s gorgeous ass, although they couldn’t see what was actually being done to her.

 

Neither could Mona, but she could certainly feel what was going on.  She heard the doctor say, “alright Sushi, finish warming her up and get her fully lubricated so the camera will slide in easily.  Mona suddenly felt a pair of lips press against her very puffy vaginal ones, followed by a tongue slipping into her wet slit.  The mouth and tongue kept moving on down to her clit and then back up to her to her anus, then in it.  The tongue was experienced and playful and it only took a few round the world trips up and down Mona’s crotch area for the oriental to achieve the doctor’s objective and Sushi now had Mona lubricating like crazy, as the tongue finished off what the alligator clamps had begun.

 

Mona felt the pleasurable lips leave her body and be replaced by the thrusting of the very large dildo/camera into her well prepared receptacle.  Olga was the inserter and she twisted it nastily, as she ran it in and out a few times, until she reached the proper depth and desired degree of slipperiness, and when she was finished, Mona’s mouth was watering around her silken panties.

 

The doctor then pulled a short stool over and sat down directly behind Mona’s ass, then put his eye up to the observation screen sticking out of the back of the dildo/camera and carefully viewed the inner depths of the almost completely filled pink pussy.  He said, “ah she has an almost perfect cuntal channel and there is a wonderful place for the implant to go, at its very back area.  That location will make it almost impossible for continual sexual penetration of this lovely twat, to be able to dislodge the listening device, even as much use and abuse as her astounding good looks will attract to it.”

 

“Please look and see if you agree,” the scientist ordered.  Olga and Sushi each took turns looking through the eyepiece into the imprisoned, well stuffed, very fragrant channel and nodded their heads affirmatively that the proper spot had indeed been found and agreed with their boss that she did indeed have a perfect and obviously very experienced cunt.  The dildo/camera was then slowly withdrawn, with a few nasty twists, from its warm, wet, temporary home, finally leaving it to the sound of a wet, juicy “plop”.

 

The set of forceps was grasped by the doctor, a small listening device attached to it by Olga and the forceps were immediately thrust into where the camera had just left and the dime sized piece of soft plastic was firmly pressed against the very back of Mona’s fully violated channel.  The pressure on the forceps was maintained for a minute and then they were slowly pulled out with a sadistic jacking motion, all of which brought pressure charged moans from the owner of the prize sexual channel.

 

With a nasty smile von Stern said, “Alright, now lets do the anal tunnel,” and he grasped the dildo/camera, shoved it back in Mona’s pussy for re-lubricating, then stuffed half of it up her ass.  The two watching super heroines saw Mona groan through her panties and her eyes almost cross from this sudden violation of her back door entrance by the very large tool, especially when von Stern leaned hard against the back of the dildo/camera and callously forced it in, completely, until only the screen and electric cord could still be seen.  The doctor quickly put his eye to the viewing screen and moved the dildo/camera around trying to see every thing there was to see.  This searching process brought more muffled moans from Mona, for everyone to hear and enjoy.

 

The doctor said, “Olga come here and see.  I will swear that there is a fully formed, very large clit located about half way back in this anal channel.”  Olga put a hand on Mona’s superbly curved, bare ass for support, as she bent down and put an eye to the back of the dildo/camera while using her other hand to manipulate it around.  After a minute she said, “You are correct, Herr Doctor, it is a clit.  The doctor waived Sushi over and said, “take a look and see if you agree Sushi.”  The tiny Oriental’s eye soon replaced Olga’s and after much manipulating of the camera, the inscrutable Oriental said, “Yes she certainly does have a fully developed anal clit.  What a marvelous thing to possess, she must find rear entry sex very rewarding.”

 

The doctor pushed her out of the way and took another long look and said, “Yes, it is certain, it is a clit.  This must make sex most gratifying to her many tricks and her anal climaxes must be positively volcanic.  Well, load on another listening device and then hand me the forceps.”  Olga soon passed him the prepared implement and he jerked out the dildo/camera and shoved the forceps in to maximum depth, pressed the listening device into place, then yanked out the forceps with a nasty flourish, shoved the dildo/camera back in and congratulated himself of getting the device placed well behind the fully alert and throbbing second clit.

 

“Now lets put a device down her throat,” the doctor ordered.  Von Stern quickly pulled the dildo/camera out of Mona’s ass and said, “Now Sushi, insert butt plugs into both her anus and pussy to make sure she retains all of her juices for use during the stress testing phase.  The wickedly smiling Oriental picked through the butt plug drawer, trying to find the biggest ones in there, then crammed two extremely large purple butt plugs into Mona’s two drooling lower channels, while von Stern walked around, pulled the panties out of her mouth and tossed them aside, then pressed the tip of the dripping camera against her lips and said, “Open up you gorgeous, multi-clitted slut, we’ve got one more implant to go.”  Mona dutifully parted her lips and the two watching super heroines saw the half crazed scientist ram the tasty dildo/camera in, up to Mona’s tonsils and beyond.

 

The two dedicated and now very horny lab assistants, rolled the tray that held the forceps and listening devices, around to Mona’s head, while the doctor got his short stool and sat in front of the luscious blonde and looked down her throat.  In a minute he said, “god damn, this is unbelievable, there is another fully developed clit here at the entrance to her throat.  I have never seen anything like it, this fuckin’ slut has three fully functioning clits.  She must be one incredibly hot piece of ass, this is a fuckin’ miracle of orgasmic science.  Alright you oversexed bitch, I am going to put this listening device all the way down your throat.  If I put it anywhere near your inviting mouth, all the cocks you are going to be processing will knock it out in no time.  So relax and let me get this dildo/camera all the way down your throat.”

 

Von Stern then pressed the high-tech camera device in, almost to the hilt, viewed very closely until he found the right spot, then slid it back out, all of the way.  In went the forceps and her gullet soon contained a listening device. After shoving the camera back down her throat to check his work the doctor pulled it back out and said, “Now you triple clitted harlot, if you will refrain from giving too god damned much deep throat, that listening device should stay in place just fine.  With that admonition he had Sushi retrieve her discarded panties from the dirty floor and stuff them back in her mouth.”

 

“Now my children, lets do the auburn haired, round heeled Ho next,” said the doctor, with an enthusiastically filthy grin.  When Sushi applied her lips to Margie’s lower pussy lips she quickly found that the object of her oral ministrations was not only already well lubricated, but her young, hot, well experienced snatch was, in fact, already overflowing.  Since Sushi was very much enjoying her assignment, even though further cunt licking was not necessary, considering Margie’s already dripping gash, the sly oriental went ahead with her assigned task by running her tongue deep inside the pert anus and soon had the horny tart moaning loudly, through her now soaking wet panties.

 

When Sushi had finished, she went around to Margie’s head, knelt, pulled the panties out  and slipped her wet, nasty tongue into Margie’s mouth and lustily French kissed the eagerly responsive, totally helpless super heroine.  Olga finally had to forcibly pull the Oriental away from the mouth and re-stuff it with its wet panties.

 

While Margie had been sucking the Oriental’s tongue, the dildo/camera was being crammed into her pussy; then a listening device was soon inserted and tamped into place.  Next, the camera was re-lubricated then shoved into Margie’s very tight anus where, much to the amazement of the confounded doctor, another anal clit was found.

 

A further surprise occurred later, after both of her lower orifices had been stuffed full of rubber butt plugs and the wet panties had been removed from her mouth.  The dildo/camera had been inserted and slid almost effortlessly down the throat of the commercially marketable bimbo and a throat clit was found in this whore, too.  After many head shaking looks at the rather large, perfectly formed throat clit, by all three lab workers, a listening device was shoved down Margie’s throat and placed in her gullet.  The dildo/camera went in, then all three lab workers looked through the viewing eyepiece and nodded with satisfaction, then to express their admiration for her, too, having three clits, each of the three enthusiastic lab workers gave Margie’s upturned ass stinging low fives to each firm cheek, twice for good measure and, they watched them redden, as the full cheeks vibrated from the hard smacks.  Olga scooped Margie’s soaked panties up off of the floor and crammed them back in her mouth.

 

The three lewdly pleased, turned on laboratorians moved over to the largest of the loose beauties and Sushi went to her knees behind Dana and pressed her mouth to the big, very full lipped pussy that faced her.  The oriental was immediately soaked with cuntal juice from eyebrows to the bottom of her chin.  Sushi moved down and gave the very large, rigid clit a few licks then quickly moved up and stuck her tongue into the waiting, hungry anus, in order to keep from being drowned in the big sexual entertainer’s over flowing cuntal juice.

 

Immediately realizing that Sushi’s tongue was a waste of time on this king sized, panting nympho, Olga pulled the small yellow woman’s head out from between the large, spherical ass cheeks, grasped the dildo/camera by its base and shoved it in, up to her fingertips, the oozing pussy offering absolutely no resistance.  Von Stern eyed the interior of the large snatch, jerked the thick camera device out, replaced it with the loaded forceps and put the listening device in place, feeling very confident that no cock was big enough to get to the bottom of this world class sized pussy and dislodge his marvelous invention.

 

The dripping wet dildo/camera was then rammed into the cavernous anal channel, with minimal effort, and this time no clit was found.  Dana felt quite deficient at being absent such a nice, lustful, helpful, pleasurable extra clit, like her two new friends had, and she was even further disappointed when no extra clit was found down her throat either.  She remained downcast and feeling very inadequate throughout the last two very demanding implanting processes that von Stern administered, with an extremely calloused effort.  Olga completed the job by grabbing the latex panties, whipping them on her pussy then facing them back into Dana’s mouth.

 

Dana hurt feelings about only having one clit were totally remedied when von Stern, after experiencing Dana’s very x-rated, lewd responses, that had occurred throughout the probing, invasive implanting process, during which she had humped the instruments being inserted into her, declared that it appeared that this large, perfectly proportioned nympho/whore was, in fact, herself, just one giant, throbbing clit.  After hearing the scientist’s expert appraisal of her sexuality, pride flowed through her and she immediately climaxed in response to Olga sticking her thumb up her ass while she was excitedly humping the vault

.

   -  THE REQUIRED ORIFICE STRESS TESTING / MY, THEY ARE HUGE / DEPTH SEEKING MISSILES – ROUND 1:

 

The sometimes seemingly mentally unbalanced von Stern stepped back from Dana and pronounced the implanting of the listening devices to be both complete and undoubtedly successful.  The yellow toothed scientist then announced to the three trapped, collections of outrageous curves, “Now, following the strictly defined government regulations, which I wrote myself, concerning the stress testing that is required to prove, beyond a doubt, the ability of the listening devices to stay in place, no matter what type of abuse they are subjected too, we will begin our testing procedures.”

 

Von Stern unzipped his pants and proudly flopped out a truly enormous cock.  Holding its king sized, bulbous head, carefully by his finger tips, so that the three implantees could get an unobstructed look at the heavily veined, albino white, bulging cock.  Giving them adequate time to observe it fully, he then announced, “the size of this dong that you are looking at, is the result of a herbal mixture that I have created, an invention for which I am trying to raise money, so that I can soon put it on the market, for sale to the public.  My herbal formula doubled the original size of my prick and also increased my stamina fivefold and I can now fuck endlessly, like a satyr.”

 

He then grasped the ponderous shaft in his hand and gave his voluptuous female audience a very close up view of his humongous sex tool, rubbing its bulbous, leaking head against the three pairs of ruby lips, as he stopped in front of each shackled, but very intrigued, female head.

 

All three of the super heroines were quite impressed, to say the least, with what the herbal formula had produced.  Mona, being as profit oriented as she was oversexed, thought that she should get in touch with this obviously super intelligent, very ugly, near lunatic, as soon as she got back from Tijuana, and persuade him to let she and her husband, Saul, buy a half interest in his herbal product, which she recognized would be an enormously profitable business venture.  That firmly in mind, she decided that she should be extra cooperative during the rest of the evening and get in his good graces, in order to grease the skids for her later visit and business negotiations.

 

Margie, on the other hand, was drooling as she watched the enormous, very stiff prick that von Stern could not ever get his hand all the way around, and anxiously wondered how she was going to get the thing inside of her, as she licked her lips, apprehensively.  But in spite of the severity of the challenge, she was very willing and anxious to give it a try.  Blundie, as she gazed in fascination at the waiving pussy stretcher, wondered if the doctor needed another lab assistant to use on a daily basis, to continue his testing of that enormous, mind boggling, herbally enhanced log of his.

 

The apparent genius then waived Olga forward.  The giantess came into view in the center of the circle of trapped heads, wearing a strap on dildo that was a foot long, very thick, black as night and covered with large red nodules that stuck out all over it like rubber porcupine bristles.  She was soon joined by Sushi, who was eagerly pulling on a pair of yellow, elbow length latex gloves.

 

The almost maniacal scientist said, “Now you promiscuous harlots, these are the three implements that we are going to be using on you, to test to make sure that the listening devices are securely implanted.  These three tools, being the typical things that you are most likely to be sexually assaulted with, in your FBI whoring activities, will provide a most realistic test of the ability of the implants to withstand the roughest of sexual treatment.  Now, to make absolutely sure that the test is truly effective, it will be necessary for you three cheap sluts to be spared absolutely nothing.”

 

“Now, my children, please line up behind me and follow my path exactly, while we take an invasive tour of these three rentable bitches, nine pleasure ports of entry and put the implants to the maximum stress test.  Let us start with this auburn haired nympho, who looks like she is most anxious to be tested.  Her very ripe young body should provide us with some wonderful inspiration, while we are performing our arduous tasks.”  Only the memory of von Stern’s firm warning about keeping silent, plus the Olga flavored latex panties that filled her mouth, kept Dana from blurting out to the lab chieftain that she was sure that she was actually the hottest one of the three and should be allowed to be tested first.

 

As a result of her forced silence, Dana was relegated to watching the lab’s threesome go behind her new super heroine friend’s superb ass, to begin the testing.  Dana saw Sushi pry the big butt plug out of Margie’s twat and then watched the doctor aim his huge battering ram at the wide open, unplugged, already well prepared pussy, then observed her horny new friend’s eyes bug out as the herbed up flesh pole was shoved into her anxious vagina, until it reached full depth.

 

With hands firmly clamped on the pretend hookers superbly shaped hips, von Stern frigged Margie very hard, a dozen times, then raised his stiff lance up an inch, waited briefly while Sushi popped out the big butt plug that was stuck up the asshole of the gorgeous young woman, then immediately crammed his soaking wet dong into the winking, butt plug stretched anus, buggering it to maximum depth by the fourth thrust, the brutal invasion by the mammoth cock, making Margie’s eyes grow wide in response, in full view of her two watching, now whorishly hot imprisoned sex mates.

 

Margie took the buggering with obviously stressed, but very pleased moans, then felt the giant penis pull out of her ass and soon, out of the corner of her eye, she saw the doctor and his glistening tool come into view, as he worked his way around to her head.  Von Stern reached down and grasped some of the panty material that was hanging out of Margie’s mouth, yanked the saliva soaked lingerie out and tossed it on the dirty floor.

 

Without having to be told, Margie opened her mouth and it was quickly filled to the absolute maximum of capacity with warm, wet, fragrant, tangy, steel hard cockmeat, just as, simultaneously, she felt Olga’s artificial, heavily noduled pussy wreaker get plowed deeply into her well used and heavily lubricating honey pot.  Margie’s eyes now looked like saucers, as both ends of her were being fully skewered by the massive missiles.

 

After a dozen or so frigs of the hot oral cavity, von Stern left the ravished, grasping mouth, that he had tried, but had been unable to deep throat, and moved on to Blundie’s extremely hot and hungry pussy, pried out the thick, pear shaped butt plug it contained, then plunged his pecker in up to the balls, his efforts bringing a very pleased smile from the large sized super heroine, who was working in very sexy disguise.

 

Meanwhile Olga moved her own aim up and plowed the huge, nodule bristling dildo into Margie’s anus, ravaged it, with the big red nodules adding mightily to the titillation of the anal opening, before she quickly moved around to Margie’s head and gave her a taste of the ooze covered strap on dildo, from her teeth to her gullet, as the artificial cock forced itself down her throat, nodules and all,

 

While the pliable dildo was being thrust fully down her throat, Margie was now exposed to Sushi’s testing device and she felt the seemingly placid oriental run her extended, stiff fingered, latex gloved hand into her already well tested and stretched cuntal channel.  While moaning passionately from the proddings she was getting on both ends, she felt Sushi make a fist inside of her well violated channel and start ramming it home, halfway up her forearm, causing drool to cascade from Margie’s dildo filled mouth and drip on the floor below her head.

 

Totally intoxicated by the lewd sex, Margie climaxed, but not before Blundie had.  The big, black haired beauty had climaxed as soon as von Stern had placed his hand on her ass and started prying the butt plug out of her pussy and before he even had a chance to place the head of his dong against her cuntal lips.

 

It turned out that, throughout the rest of the extremely strenuous testing, as hot as her triple clitted mates were, Blundie climaxed almost as many times as the two of them put together.  It became very apparent that the sometimes nutty professor had been exactly right in his appraisal of Blundie; she was, in fact, just one big, voluptuous, six foot clit.

 

By the time von Stern had gotten around to pulling the gourd-shaped butt plug out of Mona’s waiting pussy and had filled it with thick, throbbing cockmeat, the room was alive with the sounds of the three virtual whores, as they moaned over the back ground sounds of squishy orifices being penetrated, battered and stirred, with periodic additional spikes of loud groans, when the pretend ladies of the night climaxed; which was almost embarrassingly often.  Certainly, based on their over the top sexual responses, so far, there was no reason for the lab staff to ever question that the three of them were whores.

 

Von Stern’s big league herbalized pecker finally met its match in Mona’s splendidly skilled cunt and, using the well honed skills of a world class courtesan, she, much to his shocked consternation, soon caused his over-stimulated monster cock to unload its overwhelming cum load deep inside of her cuntal channel, the drool from his mouth dripping onto her ass, as he tried to drive his cock head in up past her belly button.

 

The flow of cum was so great that the madman collapsed onto Mona’s back and he gasped for awhile, like a beached whale, before finally being able to straighten himself up, unplug her butt plugged anus, stick the huge butt plug into her pussy and then stuff the still rigid, king sized penis up her ass, saucering her eyes as she gasped at the double penetration stretching she was getting.  She moaned uncontrollably as he plundered her still tight rear hole, completely, before he went around and fed her mouth his prodigious dong and let her taste the accumulation of flavors it had picked up from the previous eight sex openings it had just completed touring.

 

   - STRESS TESTING / A CHANGE IN THE BATTING ORDER / DP’ING FOR SCIENCE – ROUND TWO:

 

When the round of testing was complete, von Stern spent quite some time shoving the dildo/camera deeply inside of all nine female ports of entry as he checked out the results of the stress test, still marveling at all of the extra clits he had discovered.  In a background of sensuous panting, that was still coming from the three thoroughly violated testees, the diabolically smart, very horny scientist announced that the testing would require two more full rounds of orifice ravishment, each round to again be followed another dildo/camera, deep inspection.

 

For the second round, they changed the batting order and led off this time with Olga, followed by von Stern and then Sushi.  They also changed the order of the holes and the three sluts.  Von Stern, having experienced the incredible skill of the blonde’s pussy, for this round wanted to get it in her early, to reduce the chances of that gorgeous foxes talented twat making him climax again, before he was ready too.

 

Olga happily shoved her black and red brutalizer into Dana’s mouth, all the way down her throat, with virtually no frictional resistance.  After expending her quota of thrusts into the gorgeous brunettes oral cavity, she switched to Dana’s pussy and she and von Stern entered her from both ends at the same time, the perfectly choreographed double thrusts rippling Dana’s well toned flesh violently, as they accordioned her lush body between them, with vicious enthusiasm, with Olga’s big hand smacking Dana’s ass cheeks hard, on every in stroke.  Next Dana was trapped between Olga and Sushi, with Sushi fisting her mouth as Olga reamed her ass out, while von Stern waited his turn and watched, with a pleased leer on his face.  The big whore looked absolutely fantastic getting fucked.

 

Olga then moved on to Mona’s mouth, grabbed two handfuls of blonde hair and filled the cavity with the extremely tasty, black and red orifice plunger, as von Stern plowed into Dana’s hot pussy while Sushi came over beside him and simultaneously slipped four fingers into the big woman’s anus and reamed it to distraction, while von Stern plundered the oozing lower sexual opening.  When von Stern moved up and entered Dana’s rear channel, Sushi knelt behind him and reached up between his thighs and buried her arm into the exposed and dripping gash, again completing the double penetration of the two lower orifices of the statuesque woman, causing Dana’s tongue to loll out of her mouth in helpless response to the incredible dual pressure, right in front of Margie’s still saucered eyes.

 

The two of them had really gotten Dana’s attention and, after two deep body quivering climaxes, she was very disappointed when they left her.  It wasn’t long before the scientist and his small yellow assistant made it to Mona’s pussy, after first taking a very nasty, crude turn at her mouth and they soon had Mona’s tongue hanging out of her mouth, just as Dana’s had, as her two orifices were violently DP’ed and stretched to the maximum, as Sushi managed to force her whole hand up Mona’s ass, in spite of the difficult angle she had.  The total high pressure, double exploitation had her drool splashing on the floor below her trapped head, as they thoroughly ravished her lower orifices with the dirtiest of intentions and results.

 

But the mad scientist’s plan for not letting Mona’s pussy make him climax again, was foiled.  While the DP’ing was getting to Mona, her incredibly well trained penis pleaser, sent von Stern’s super sized cock down to defeat again and he climaxed.  He, at least, had the presence of mind to realize that his load was fixing to unload, soon enough to be able to stuff his erupting member up into her ass, while Sushi also switched holes and rammed her fist into the buxom blonde’s magical pussy and the twin thrusts sent Mona to her own shuddering climax, while von Stern’s major cum volley flooded her rear repository, to over flowing, sending cum flowing down the insides of her thighs and into her boots.  And while that was happening, Mona’s pussy brought Sushi to her own full, shaking climax, much to the little Oriental’s astonishment.

 

Since Margie was last of the three subjects on this round, the testers took some extra time with her and were particularly invasive and abusive, as Mona watched her daughter’s ripe, wriggling, totally violated body respond with multiple climaxes, as she absorbed the huge weapons and took the heartless pounding, as they cursed her in three different foreign languages.  Margie couldn’t understand what they were saying, but she knew that it had to be dirty, so it turned her on even more.  In spite of just having shot his wad into Mona, von Stern’s well herbalized cock maintained its stiff vitality and had Margie moaning passionately around whatever happened to be using her mouth at the time.

 

-         STRESS TESTING – FREELANCING WITH THE FAUX WHORES – ROUND THREE:

 

While von Stern was using the camera/dildo to check out the results of round two’s testing, he realized that he couldn’t resist the buxom blonde and that her incredibly skilled pussy was going to defeat him every time he was lured inside of it, by her exotic, erotic exterior.  The blonde bitch had “IT”.  As soon as you saw her you could only think about fucking her.  Once you did start fucking her you couldn’t do anything to pace yourself.  You just wanted to fork her deep and hard and give her your full load as quickly as possible, in order to get that pleasure that came from your apparent conquest of her delicious body and mind.  When you were in the vixen’s clutches, you were done, you couldn’t think of anything else but creaming her.  God dammit to hell, it just wasn’t fair, von Stern thought, as he looked at her body and liked his lips anxiously.

 

As a result, he decided to turn round three into a sex show, gang bang with the three whores.  He said to Mona, “the FBI is paying for your services tonight, aren’t they?”  “Yes, they are,” she replied with a winsome smile.  “Well then lets make this last round of testing one in which you give us a sample of your professional services and you can entertain us and earn your money while you are being tested, this one last time,” von Stern said.  “Well alright,” Mona replied, “we are supposed to let you conduct the testing any way you want, so we’ll be glad to follow your wishes.”

 

Von Stern smiled a grotesque smile and instructed Sushi to release the irresistible blonde from her bonds and then invited Mona to join him in testing the other two, before he slipped his meat to her one more time, which he could hardly wait to do.  Sushi removed the alligator clamps from Mona’s plush mammaries, as callously and painfully as she could, then un-shackled her wrists and ankles, helped her find her panties then watched Mona put the wet, dirty lingerie back on.  Mona then pushed her luscious assets back into her miniscule dress, straighten up her clothing and fixed her make-up, all for the purpose of enticing the obviously awe struck von Stern, further, before she told him about her partnership idea for his herbal product.

 

When she was finished, he waived her over to Margie’s prison rack, swallowing hard as he watched the blonde’s sexily dressed, astounding body sway intoxicatingly towards him and had to close his eyes a minute to keep from rushing her.  Margie, who had just been so thoroughly used and abused, was lying on her prison rack, still panting, with all of her orifices completely empty and oozing.  The seemingly always mentally erratic scientist said to Sushi, “give this auburn haired slut a full butt plugging, so she will be ready to use when we get through triple fucking the big black haired nympho.  He then put his arm around Mona’s waist and together they watched Sushi carry out her task, while the irresistible smell of Mona’s totally fucked body almost drove him over the edge.

 

 Sushi searched for and found the three biggest butt plugs the lab owned and they watched as the little oriental, with the evilest of intensions, take one of them and shove it up into Margie’s pussy.  The surprisingly nasty minded little woman then took the second plug and remorselessly stuffed it in Margie’s ass, achieving a very demanding, inanimate, double penetration, that made the very stretched Margie, roll her eyes, then half close them when both butt plugs were popped all the way in, side by side, creating exceedingly intense pressure.

 

With the last, and biggest, butt plug in her hand, Sushi walked around to Margie’s head, got a headlock on it with one arm, then smiled wickedly, spit on the large rubber device a couple of times, then very slowly forced the big, gourd shaped, rubber butt plugging device, fully into the helpless, thought to be whore’s, challenged mouth.

 

The butt plug now fully imbedded in Margie’s head, through its oral cavity, had a four foot long horse’s hair tail, that now hung down to the floor, looking as though it was sprouting from Margie’s stretched lips.

 

The imaginative and wicked Oriental then picked up the alligator clamps that had just been removed from Mona’s nipples and managed to pull Margie’s pussy lips out from under the flat round crown of the butt plug, then snapped the sharp toothed clamps onto each of the soft, fleshy protrusions, causing drool to escape from around Margie’s butt plugged mouth, as the saw toothed clamps bit into her tender, well used lower lips.  Sushi stood back and looked at her handy work and was quite pleased with the trussed up and stuffed package she had made out of this gorgeous, splendidly shaped, half dressed, Anglo whore.

 

Von Stern then told Olga to release Dana from her vault rack.  The huge Swede went over and callously fingered all three of the super heroine’s orifices as she walked around the kneeling, prostrate body, unlocking the manacles that held her in place, as well as the alligator clamps.  She took her waist clamp off, then the head harness and stood back and watched the voluptuous, oozing sex object slowly get to her feet.

 

The scientist then had Olga, who was still wearing her strap on dildo lie down on the floor on her back.  He had Dana get over Olga’s hips and squat down, then had Mona go behind her and guide the big dildo up into the descending cunt and they all watched as it slid fully up into the still oozing pleasure hole, each bristling rubber nodule churning the pussy lips, as they passed inside of the titillated twat.  Von Stern straddled Olga’s chest and had Mona get up and come around beside him, then said, “Now take my cock and stick it in her mouth and fuck her with it.”  Mona grasped the huge tool at its base, with one hand, and put her other hand against the back of Dana’s neck and pushed her head forward and watched an amazing amount of the monster penis disappear into her full lipped mouth.

 

At von Stern’s urging, Mona kept pulling and pushing on Dana’s neck as she held von Sterns rigid prick steady and impaled her mouth with it, over and over.  While this was going on, von Stern waived Sushi around behind Dana, where she knelt and began shoving her arrowed hand up into the big beauty’s anal cavity.  Once the Oriental was all the way in and fisting her good, von Stern told Mona that he wanted some deep throat.  Mona obliged him by putting more pressure on the back of Dana’s neck and forcing her mouth forward against the big male flesh tube, until it gradually worked its way down her throat until von Stern’s balls were lying flying against her chin.  The pressure and pleasure from the three sex tools took Dana over the edge and, as she gagged on the huge prick when it achieved full penetration, she had a monster climax.

 

The nearly insatiable von Stern kept Mona feeding his cock into Dana’s mouth for several minutes, while the two lab assistants had their fun ravaging the pretend whore’s lower orifices.  Finally, the lurid minded engineer had Mona pull his prick out of the ebony haired beauty’s mouth and then he shoved Dana’s face down into Olga’s extremely ugly face and made her start performing the worst sex act of them all, French kissing the very ugly Swedish nightmare, while she got dildo humped.  While almost gagging as she kissed the horrible face, ever the trooper, Dana sucked the fat, nasty tongue like a champ.

 

Von Stern motioned for Sushi to follow he and Mona over to the fully stuffed Margie.  Knowing what her demented boss had in mind, the jockey sized Sushi leaped up onto Margie’s back, straddling her waist.  She leaned forward and grabbed the horses tail that was protruding from the slut’s mouth, separated it into two strands, then brought the strands back up around each side of Margie’s head, like a horses bridle reins, straightened up and started riding her like she was a pony.  She pulled hard on the horse hair reins and jerked Mona’s head back so hard that it made Margie’s eye’ bulge out, as she rode the faux whore hard, digging her heels into her plush body, from her tits to her thighs.

 

Von Stern said, “Now, slowly pull the butt plug out of this beautiful harlot’s pussy, so I can hear it pop out of her, leaving the alligator clamps on her pussy lips.”  Mona grasped the crown of the industrial sized butt plug and began prying it out of the grasping pussy, half inch by half inch, until finally it popped out with a very loud suctioning sound.  The very pleased von Stern smiled with egregious satisfaction and said, “Now put my cock in her pussy so I can fuck her.”

 

Mona grasped his major boner and pulled him forward with it until she could place the bulbous head against the gapping hole the butt plug had left behind.  While still holding the huge shaft, that was fixing to deeply impale her daughter’s lush body, she put her hand behind the demonic scientist’s ass and pushed it forward and they both watched the entire length and width of the massive club slide into Margie’s gorgeously curved lower body, scrotum deep.

 

The happy lab chief, a look of lewd pleasure spreading across his face, said, “now you intoxicating blonde bimbo, lick my balls while I fuck this whore.  Mona went behind him, knelt, put her tongue to the huge bag of balls and did what he had instructed.  His rock hard pussy wrecker pounded her daughter’s helplessly trapped, oozing hole, making the alligator clamp’s teeth bite even harder into the soft vaginal lips, the resulting pain bringing moans from the bitch-in-heat, while the blonde vixen got his balls so wet that they were dripping, as she watched, from extremely close up, Margie’s pussy get ravished by the enormous ramrod.

 

Getting his fill of filling the auburn haired, fake hooker’s twat, he told Mona to remove the butt plug from Margie’s ass.  Mona did just that and he said, “Now stick that butt plug into her pussy.”  She did as she was told, then grabbed the thick, wet shaft in her hand, put the dripping head up to Margie’s now gaping anus and again used her hand on von Stern’s ass, to force the humongous member in to full depth.

 

“Now, you delicious blonde vixen, stick your tongue up my ass, while I bugger your associate,” he yelled at her.  Mona obediently knelt and spread his ass cheeks and lanced his anus with her devilish tongue.  He looked down over his shoulder and said, “deeper, god damn it.”  She went in full depth and while he back doored Margie’s exceptionally ripe young body, drool dripped off of her chin, as she tongue fucked von Stern’s anal passage.

 

After what seemed like an eternity, von Stern, still at full mast, pulled out and moved around to Margie’s head.  Sushi jumped off of Margie’s back and popped out the huge horses tail butt plug, with some difficulty.  Von Stern smiled at Mona and said, “Put it in baby and handle it the same way you did when we mouth fucked the other trollope.”  Mona grasped the coated, dripping dong, put it up against her daughter’s ruby red lips, put her hand on the twisted scientists ass and pushed it forward, forcing the tangy flesh tube home.

 

Margie’s throat again wouldn’t let the monster dong deep throat her, but Mona knelt beside her and kissed Margie’s cheek and throat, and licked the pistoning shaft as it invaded the helpless, willing mouth.  She whispered into Margie’s ear to relax and take it all the way down, and slowly, as she continued to hold her lips against the wet shaft and let it slide across them, on its way into her daughter’s mouth.  While she watched, more and more of the thick shaft went down Margie’s throat, until the huge scrotum was slapping against her chin.  For her performance, Mona was going to have to cut her luscious daughter in on a piece of the von Stern business deal.

 

   -  GOVERNMENT PAPERWORK / CLOSING IN ON A BUSINESS DEAL:

 

Fully satisfied and still rock hard, von Stern finally pulled out of the pretend whore’s marvelous mouth and they watched Sushi, re-plug it with the horses tail butt plug, remount her, pull the reins back hard and, with a small belt in her hand, whipped Margie’s splendid ass as she rode her hard, again.  Von Stern said, “Well enough of this fun, lets leave them all to have their way with each other, we have official government business to conduct.”  He led Mona over to the lab desk and said, ‘now the FBI has designated you to review and sign all of the government documents that are required for my laboratory to be able to bill them for the implanting and the stress testing.

 

Never forgetting for a second the multi-million dollar financial opportunity she saw in this scraggy looking, quirky professor’s herbal cock enhancement formula, as soon as the rumpled, sweating scientist sat down behind the desk, Mona planted her gorgeous ass on his bony lap, took his stained beard in her hands and French kissed him thoroughly, just like he was a prince (a few of whom she had fucked).

 

When she’d finished, she said, “Otto baby, I have access to some serious amounts of money and I would love to come back and talk to you about becoming your partner in your herbal boner booster product.  She patted him on his hairy cheek and said, “I think you have developed a wonderful product and I am positive that we could both make a lot of money selling it together.”

 

To further solidify his interest in her proposal, she unholstered her very large right breast and put the tip of it between the now muddled engineers yellowed teeth and let him suck on it for a while.  After two or three minutes of loud, juicy, lip smacking, tit and nipple abuse, Mona said, “now while I am looking over these papers that you want me to sign, why don’t you let me sit down on your big, beautiful cock, so you can fuck me while I am looking at and signing all of the papers you have stacked here.”

 

The befuddled, but again ecstatic loose cannon, buoyed by the prospects of getting his herbal masterpiece financed and thinking that having a stunningly beautiful, sophisticated whore like this one, as a partner, wouldn’t be a bad fringe benefit at all, especially since he found her to be irresistible, and her cunt a veritable juicy inferno.

 

He pulled out his still very energized, rock solid, full fleshed twat pillager, lifted his potential partners ass up off of his lap, pulled the crotch of her panties aside and placed her vagina right on top of the head of his monster tool, then let her slide down on it, grinning like a half wit, as he watched his horse sized dong slowly and sensuously disappear into her incredibly constructed lower body and heard her gasp breathlessly as she was being fully impaled and stretched by its fantastic length and width.  Then a fucking she got, as a future business partner she could tell she was winning over. 

 

As von Stern pleasured himself, plundering her vagina to the maximum, Mona, ever the under control business woman, calmly looked over the bills and wondered why the FBI would be willing to pay such an outrageous price for the stress testing phase of the implanting process.  The way it was conducted and enjoyed by the testers, she would have assumed that the lab would have thrown it in for free.  Another example of government waste, she thought disgustedly.

 

While she was reviewing and signing the paperwork and being bounced up and down on her soon to be partner’s mind bending cock, having to admit to herself that size really did matter, a lot, in fact a whole lot, she kept her eye on her daughter and their celebrated new friend.  They had released Margie from her bondage and she and Dana were now on the floor in a 69 position, on their sides, eating each other while Olga and Sushi were helping themselves to anything and everything they could get their hands on and/or in.

 

 As she watched her mates enjoying themselves, while also being sexually abused, Mona was finally signing the last paper, just as her magic pussy did the trick again.  As she was putting the pen down, she heard what sounded like a death rattle come from behind her and felt the giant hard on begin to tremble violently inside of her.  She heard the shaking, near lunatic begin yelling, “I want to finish in your mouth.”

 

Knowing that taking care of this demand of his would be a business deal closer, Mona quickly leapt to her feet, the huge, soaked weapon loudly suctioning its way out of her fully fucked cuntal channel.  She quickly turned around, fell on her knees and went down on the challenging, quivering slab of oversized man meat and quickly took his full load, first in her mouth and then down her throat, as she held a set of herbalized balls in her hand, that perfectly matched the horse cock they hung below.

 

When the slumped and pussy whipped von Stern was on empty, Mona got to her feet, licking her very wet lips and wiped off the cum that was dripping from her chin.  She looked down at the ugly, bearded face and smiled as she saw that the half-crazed scientist was now completely smitten with her and the unique sexual prowess of his soon to be business partner.

 

Her future business plans with von Stern now firmly secured, Mona was very anxious to take the two girls and leave.  She wanted the three of them to be able to go home early enough to spend some quality time together, getting to know each other and to be free to enjoy each other, fully.  So she looked down at the more than slightly dazed lab chieftain and said, “Otto honey, I will call you next Monday and come over and discuss our business arrangement with you, but for right now my associates and I need to go.”

 

   -  FAREWELLS AND THE TROUBLE WITH RAPISTS:

 

She took the goofily smiling, and finally totally satiated scientist, by the hand and they went over, separated the four women, found Dana and Margie’s panties and had them put them on.  Once the three super heroine’s had primped themselves, vainly, they bid the indulged testers goodbye and went outside, the crotches of their soaked panties sticking to their ravished pussy lips.

 

Standing in the deserted parking lot, by Mona’s Jaguar, were four very large, thickly muscled, black street thugs, carrying clubs.  As the three super heroine’s walked towards them, one of the arrogant and very confident young bad guys said, “Well look what we have found us here boys, three fine looking white cunts.”  “Damn did we ever,” said another one of them, smacking his lead pipe in the palm of his hand, “man this is real prime stuff and it is all ours.”

 

The leader of the four said, “Damn we had to hang around a long time for you three Anglo bitches to come out of there, but it was sure worth the wait.  I hope you whitey’s like to suck chocolate cock, cause you bimbos are sure going to get all of it you could possibly want tonight, whether you like it or not.”  The three women kept walking towards them at the same pace.  Blundie held her hands out indicating to her associates that they should fall back a little.  They accepted her lead and let her move out a few of steps ahead of them.

 

The thugs, who had expected the three women to stop or turn and flee towards the door they had just come out of, were a little taken aback as the three continued to bear down on them.  “Alright you prize bitches, stop right there and let us get a good look at you before we start feeding you honky’s some dark cockmeat for you to service,” the leader ordered.

 

Finally, with the full sized Blundie now within ten feet of him, the very confused and suddenly concerned, intended rapist, raised his lead pipe, but too late.  Blundie’s fist flashed out and drove right into his Adam’s apple, sending him to the ground choking and thrashing around, as he tried to get some air through his mostly collapsed windpipe.

 

The towering super heroine whirled and caught the guy standing next to him, right up beside his head with the instep of her boot, the blow sending him flying through the air for a good fifteen feet before he landed in a heap, completely motionless, and obviously out cold.

 

A club hit Blundie on the back of the head, full force and staggered her.  Margie, seeing her get hit, looked at her mother and said, “shouldn’t we help her?”  Mona calmly replied, “I don’t think so, I think the guy that hit her, has just pissed her off.”

 

Blundie turned and grabbed the holder of the club by the throat with one hand and her other hand got a fist full of his male package, then she picked him up over her head, like he was a feather and pile drived him head first into the asphalt paved parking lot, dropping his IQ by twenty-five percent and rendering him temporarily paralyzed.

 

The last thug, who looked like a 350 pound NFL tackle, charged her, driving his shoulder into her stomach and knocking her backwards a couple of steps.  She set her feet, then brought a knee up into his chest, a blow that was so powerful, that it snapped some of his ribs.  Still bent over, the injured street tuff grabbed his chest in his hands, screaming from the pain.  Blundie locked her hands together and brought them down on the back of his thick neck, the double handed punch driving him face first into the pavement where he remained, barely conscious and seriously injured, with saliva and blood pooling beneath his slack mouth.

 

Blundie turned towards her new friends and Mob Spy Project co-workers and said, matter of factly, “are you ready to go?”  “Wow, I wouldn’t have believed it if I hadn’t seen it, I am really impressed,” said Margie, “I can see how you became so famous, those poor bastards never had a chance,” and she went over and gave the big beauty an earthy, full mouthed, very sensuous kiss.

 

When Margie released her, Mona put her arm around the big, bountiful and incredibly built woman’s waist and said, “Margie, why don’t you drive us home and I’ll sit in the back seat with our famous fellow super heroine and get to know her a whole lot better on the way.

 

Margie stepped over to where the leader was still thrashing around on the ground, trying to make his windpipe work again.  She put her boot on his crotch and suddenly saw his jeans turn dark around her foot.  She said, “Ah, is that a premature ejaculation, or are you just pissing in your pants?  Damn, you brotha’s really know how to impress a white girl.”