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Dark Dreamer: The Perils of Stacey [4/8] Mf/MMMf/N
All stories on this web site are purely FICTIONAL. The people depicted within these stories only exist in someone's IMAGINATION. Any resemblence between anyone depicted in these stories and any real person, living or dead, is an incredible COINCIDENCE too bizarre to be believed. If you think that you or someone you know is depicted in one of these stories it's only because you're a twisted perverted little fucker who sees conspiracies and plots where none exist. You probably suspect that your own MOTHER had sex with ALIENS and COWS and stuff. Well, she didn't. It's all in your head. Now take your tranquilizers and RELAX.
WARNING! WARNING! WARNING! WARNING! WARNING! WARNING! WARNING! WARNING!
SEXUALLY EXPLICIT MATERIAL: RAPE/BONDAGE/DRUG
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Copyright 1990 All rights reserved
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This is a kind of X-rated version of Romancing the Stone combined
with Raiders of The Lost Ark. Our hero and heroine are down
in the jungles of Peru searching for ancient artifacts. They encounter
evil government soldiers, nasty rebels, and lost jungle natives.
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Part Four
Stacie's cry of shocked pleasure echoed through the village
and could be heard by all the assembled natives below. At once they
let up a great roar.
The terrible pressure on her wrists and ankles, the popping of
her tautly stretched spine, the overheated throbbing exhaustion of
her oil coated body, were all forgotten as Stacie's entire universe
narrowed to the fiery hot furnace between her legs.
She screamed as the man buried his cock within her, screamed
again as he slowly withdrew. Every movement inside her cunt sent an
agony of pleasure screaming through her body. The nerve endings in
her crotch were raw and exposed, somehow heightened and magnified
a thousand fold.
As the man slowly began to work his big cock back and forth
within her belly, Stacie went mad with pleasure. She came at once,
her body franticly jerking against her bonds as she sought to
engulf him, sought to draw him in deeper and deeper.
The man's cock slid back and forth inside her, sending boiling
sexual energy ripping through her belly. His hands slid down onto
her breasts, squeezing them like boiling sacks of water, mashing
and twisting and kneading the soft, oily, glistening flesh.
His breathing was hoarse beneath his mask as he pounded his
cock into her hot, silky cunt-tube. His hands roved across her
flanks, easily sliding through the thick layer of oil coating her
body. He gripped her shoulders, then climbed up onto her body.
His weight came down hard on her wrists and ankles, making the
vines cut even deeper than they already were. He lay down
completely atop her, his cock locked within the tight confines of
her bubbling oily cunt box. Then he began to smoothly stroke down
into her again.
His body rubbed up and down against her hot flesh as his cock
pumped inside her guts. He kissed her, his mouth covering hers and
locking tightly. His hands squeezed her breasts and cupped her
buttocks as he fucked his cock into the deepest recesses of her
fuck-hole.
She gasped and groaned and moaned in pleasure, her body
throbbing and burning and shaking with greater and greater sexual
fever. Her attention locked tightly on the cock pistoning within
her belly. She felt every ridge, every vein, every bump on his
massive organ as it moved inside her.
She screamed again, another orgasm tearing through her body.
He bit deep into the side of her throat, jamming his fuck-tool deep
into the pit of her pussy sheath and spraying his seeds down into
her body. He hissed into her ear, some kind of curse.
Then he grunted and slowly climbed off her. He stood up before
the crowd, displaying his flaccid cock. They cheered, then cheered
again as another man in another mask walked forward. This man
showed his hard erection, then walked towards Stacie and drove it
deep into her with a single thrust.
She gave a long quivering groan of pleasure and then began to
jerk spastically against her bonds. Her cunt squeezed and sucked at
his prong as it slid back and forth inside her. He stood there
without moving his hands or head, methodically humping his crotch
into her, driving his penis up and down the long length of her cunt
tube.
She came and came again, came for him, then came for the next
man, and the next and the next and the next. Her orgasms grew
greater and more powerful, lasted longer and left her weaker and
hotter in their wake. The times between her orgasms shortened until
it seemed that her orgasm never stopped, becoming a long, tortuous
grinding of tormented agonized nerve endings sizzling, snapping and
burning.
Her guts heaved and twisted, her belly boiling and roiling and
turning over. Her breath locked within her as the orgasm mounted in
size and power. Her body shuddered and trembled as though she were
hooked up to a live electric wire.
Only the firm bonds around her limbs kept her from convulsing
and writhing in madness as her body screamed through ecstatic
releases of orgasmic force. Her head bounced up and down and shook
and thrashed and whipped from side to side. She screamed and howled
and wailed in delight, pleasure and bliss, her body exploding again
and again, climbing to higher and higher levels of climactic
release.
The feel of the cocks churning inside her was like nothing she
had ever felt before in her life. Never had anything felt like that
against her flesh, especially against her hypersensitive cunt
flesh. It felt wondrous and impossible, and enthralling.
She screamed again and again, her vocal cords stretching as
she came continuously, came with a power and strength that was
unknown to her, incapable of being resisted and impossible to be
survived.
The men continued to fuck the screaming girl, their big sticks
pumping slowly and solemnly back and forth inside her belly. Each
man fucked her slowly and carefully, rasping their cocks against
the burning cunt flesh encasing them.
Her body was overheating rapidly now, overheating to a
dangerous extent. Her skin was still unable to breath, unable to
sweat. Her orgasmic eruptions were raising her pulse, blood
pressure and body temperature with each passing second, and her
brain began to slowly boil within her skull.
She came still, her body twitching and quivering, unable to
move much as it was held between the posts. Her gleaming body lay
scorched beneath the burning sun, her chest heaving, and her
breasts quivering and shaking.
Her screams weakened, giving way to low groans, murmurs and
sobs of agonized pleasure. Her cunt lips were swollen and distended
around the fat cock plunging back and forth between them. The
masked man between her legs started to fuck her with greater
intensity, pounding his cock in and out of her shaking body.
A raging ocean of orgasmic pressure boiled within her. Her
eyes were blinded by jagged bolts of light that flashed before her.
Every inch of her flesh crackled with powerful electrical
discharges. Her eyes bulged and her mouth gaped.
Her temperature rose higher and higher, boiling her within her
own flesh. Again and again she shook with massive orgasmic
explosions, mewling and whining in delirious pleasure and agony.
As the man's cock pumped inside her burning cunt box, her body
began to pulse, her heart sending blood racing through her veins as
her body screamed upwards towards a final orgasmic eruption that
would drain the last of her body's energy.
Another of the men in masks moved over her, holding high a
long fat, sharply pointed stone, carved to resemble a giant cock.
It's tip was razor sharp and pointed at her chest as he held it
above her, waiting for her final, ultimate orgasm to plunge the
sharp stone knife deep into her chest.
She gasped and groaned and whimpered and sobbed, her body
shaking and quivering and bouncing up and down in her bonds. Her
eyes rolled back in her head and the air hissed through her teeth,
then, just as the final tremendous climax broke over her, the man
plunged the stone dildo knife down towards her chest.
There was a powerful crack of energy and he was hurled
backwards, the dildo knife falling from his lifeless hands as his
head exploded and he was flung over the edge of the temple,
tumbling and rolling down the stairs to the base.
The crowd stilled in shocked silence, watching the man falling
down the stairs, unable to comprehend what had happened. There was
another loud crack of noise and the man fucking Stacie's madly
quivering body was also flung backwards, falling downwards to his
death.
The villagers panicked at this obvious sign of their God's
disapproval, they shrieked and wailed in terror, running off in all
directions, hurrying away from the scene before the God's
displeasure was vented on them. In less than a minute the square
and temple were deserted.
Another minute passed, then a figure appeared from behind a
bush and raced up the stairs. At the top, Jack pulled the strap of
his high powered rifle across his shoulders and then reached out
and cut the bonds holding the still quivering moaning girl to the
posts.
He freed her, then hauled her across his shoulder and began to
trot back down the stairs with her. He was panting as he hurried
through the village and down towards the cave entrance at the far
side. He had no idea where the villagers were at the moment and
didn't want to. He fervently hoped that they were too far away to
see him, though.
He managed to reach the cave, gasping for breath with the
girl's weight on his shoulder. There was still no signs of pursuit.
The villagers were still hiding from whatever it was they thought
had killed their two priests.
He hurried into the caves, slowing down so he could follow the
chalk arrows he'd left behind. Getting lost in here was not part of
his game plan. It had taken him long enough to get here without
spending even more time circling and wandering on his way back.
The girl bounced on his shoulder, moaning now and then. She
hadn't said a word since he'd freed her and he began to wonder if
maybe she hadn't simply lost it completely back there. He didn't
have time to check just then.
Minutes later there was the sound of bare feet slapping on
stone behind them. Many feet from the sound. He cursed and moved
faster, trying to unsling his rifle and then giving it up as
impossible with the girl on top of it. Instead, he pulled his
forty-five out of it's holster and held it carefully as he loped
down the cave.
The sounds of pursuit became louder and closer and shadowy
movement appeared behind him. The natives caught sight of him and
shrieked in rage, racing to catch him. He turned and pointed the
forty-five, then squeezed the trigger. The face of the nearest
native disappeared as the loud bang of the exploding bullet echoed
in the tunnel.
The screams behind him signalled their terror as they stopped
their pursuit and fell back. He sighed in relief, knowing he
wouldn't be able to run much further with the girl across his
shoulder. He grinned up at her ass and patted it as he eased back
to a walk.
He relaxed too soon. Ten minutes later the natives came
boiling up behind them. He started to run again, turning to blow
off the head of another villager. Again their were screams of fear,
but the natives kept running. He shot another, then another. Each
shot echoed loudly in the tunnels but didn't stop his pursuers.
He couldn't tell how many there were but it sounded like half
the village, and they were gaining on him. He turned a corner,
realizing as he did that he was now completely lost. He knew the
cave behind the waterfall was around here somewhere, but had not
time to search.
Then he heard rushing water. He turned right and raced towards
it, pursued by the howling mob of natives. He rushed into a dead
end cavern then, only to find no way out. There was a deep
underground river passing through the middle of the cavern, but he
had no idea where it led.
The native rushed into the cavern and the held his breath and
jumped into the river, diving downwards. The river carried the two
of them along, under the wall of the cavern and down along the
narrow, rounded tunnel. He held a hand over Stacie's mouth and nose
and held his own breath, praying they'd come out into another
cavern before they both drowned.
Suddenly, bright light flared in his face and he was falling
through the air. He barely had time to brace himself before he and
Stacie crashed into a deep pool of water. He dragged her up and
swam out away from the falling water.
As soon as he looked around he realized that they were in the
damned lake where they'd started. He'd managed to find the
underground river that ended in the waterfall here. He swam ashore,
keeping his eyes on the waterfall, but none of the little indians
came tumbling through. They probably didn't know how to swim.
He carried the naked girl ashore and then let her down as he
gasped for breath and collapsed exhaustedly beside her. He rested
for longer than he thought was smart, but he needed to catch his
breath if he was going to cart her home.
Stacie stirred somewhat and mumbled, but didn't waken near
enough to walk. He hauled her across his shoulder again and slowly
set out for camp, cursing her and the natives both, as well as her
father and his own damned luck and stupidity in getting signed on
with this stupid expedition of hers.
It took him an hour to get her back to camp. Once there, he
dropped her on her folding cot inside her tent, then fetched some
soap and rags and began to clean the sticky oily stuff off her
body. She moaned a lot, and he couldn't help noticing her swollen
titties and hard, pointed nipples.
If he'd been a man of only slightly less ethics, he would have
plugged her right there while she slept. As it was he hurriedly
finished cleaning her, through on a light sheet and left her alone
there, where she slept for hours.
Stacie woke in darkness. Her body still felt hot, especially
between the legs. She groaned as she opened her eyes and looked
blearily around. Her hand slid down her body, noting the absence of
the oozing oil, then down between her legs.
It felt itchy still there, not as bad as before but still very
hot and uncomfortable. She wanted to pee, or scratch, or fuck. She
began rubbing at her cunt, moaning softly. A light flared nearby
and she stopped. One of the labourers came over to her, holding a
lantern high.
"Ju wake lady?" he asked, his dull eyes questioning. "Senor
Blackthorne, he tell me, keep watch for you."
"Water." she croaked.
"Ju wanna water? Sure. No problem, lady." He moved away
momentarily, then returned with a canteen, which he held to her
lips. She swallowed large gulps of cool liquid, groaning in
happiness as the water slid down her parched through and into her
belly.
"Ahhh, ju best cover dees, Lady." he said, embarrassed. In her
eagerness to get her hands on the canteen she'd dislodged the sheet
from her chest, revealing her shining round orbs. He tugged it back
up under her arms, his skin flushing slightly.
She pulled her lips away from the canteen, looking down at her
chest, then up at him as he bent forward above her.
"Fuck me." she groaned.
"Huh?"
"Fuck my cuuuuuuuuunt!" she groaned, throwing off the sheet
and spreading her legs wide. The man gaped as she squeezed her tits
and rubbed at her crotch.
"I teenk you no well, lady." the man said, his voice
quivering.
"Fuck meeeeee!" she whined, reaching up for his crotch and
squeezing her fingers around his rapidly hardening cock.
"Lady!" he moaned. "I don' teenk' Senor Blackthorne weel like
dees!"
"I need your coooock!" she moaned, pulling her legs wide. She
practically tore open his loose pants and pulled his hard erection
out into the light. She sighed with pleasure as she looked up at
it. Then she pulled it downwards towards her crotch.
The man eagerly followed, dropping to his knees between her
legs, then falling forward onto her body as she pulled his prong
against her cunt and shoved it in.
Both of them groaned with pleasure as his organ slid into her.
"OHhhhhh Yeeeessssss!" Stacie gasped, shoving her cunt up
against it, impaling herself on his hard prong. The terrible itch
in her loins began to subside as the man started to fuck
desperately. His prick rasped in and out of her hole, twisting and
banging away inside her, slamming at the walls of her pussy as he
lurched from side to side and grunted in delight.
His head jammed down between her wobbling breasts and he
licked and kissed her chest. Then his mouth moved over her breasts,
sucking hard at her nipples as his rough hands fondled and squeezed
her excited mammaries. His hard body covered hers and rasped up and
down against her soft white flesh as he energetically stuffed his
long fat cock into her hot wet fuck tube.
"OOhh! OOhh! Fuuuuuuuuck! FUuuuuuuck!" she groaned, humping
back up at him, jamming her cunt up against his belly as she felt
his cock sliding back and forth inside her. Her cunt sizzled and
burned with passion as her cum poured down around his pistoning
tool.
Her skin seemed to shimmer with electricity as she grunted and
rutted up at him. Her fleecy pink cunt box sucked ferociously on
his pumping fuckwand, threatening to tear it off at the root. He
gasped and groaned, thrusting wildly into her, his cock burning
from her terrible heat.
He sucked her left nipple into his mouth and bit hard, making
her moan with pain. He sucked fiercely, his hands constantly
mashing and twisting her two large fat melons as he humped his ass
up and down between her spread legs.
She was too much for him, her cunt too hot and spastic. He
grunted and arched his back, jamming his tool deep into her box as
his cum spewed into her. She whimpered and bucked up against him,
her legs sliding around him and drawing him into her as her cunt
absorbed his spitting seed.
Still she needed more, her cunt too raw and greedy to be
satisfied. It took possession of her dazed mind, it's passion
demanding more and more sexual fulfilment.
The delirious girl refused to let go of him, and he had to
forcibly remove her arms and legs to pull himself away.
"Noooo!" she moaned. "Fuck me!" Fuck meeeee!" She began to rub
furiously at her gaping cunt opening, rasping her fingers across
her clitty as she mewled and groaned with carnal desire.
He stared at her in shock, swallowing nervously and looking
around. He tried to put the sheet back over her but she simply
threw it off. He jumped out of the entrance and looked around, then
waved furiously at a pair of his friends sitting by the fire.
They came over and he pulled them into the tent, where their
eyes bulged at the sight of the woman on the bed desperately
masturbating.
"Fuck me!" she gasped, staring desperately at them. "Fuck
my cunt hole!"
They hurried over, the bolder man, a tall, middle aged man
named Julio, quickly dropped his pants and climbed at atop her. She
whimpered in anticipation, then let out a long groan of
satisfaction as his hard erection slid into her cunt.
He was hardly the subtle kind. His hands gripped her soft
buttocks and jerked her up against him as he repeatedly drove his
cock into her hole. He kissed her roughly, his tongue sliding over
her face and throat, then down across her rounded tit meat.
Her cunt was incredibly tight as it squeezed his rod. He
ploughed energetically into her, using the cot to bounce himself up
and down on top of her. His hips smashed down into her thighs
repeatedly as his boner slid up and down in her sopping cunt hole.
The other man moved to the head of the cot and tore her pillow
out from under her head, tossing it on the floor. He grabbed her by
the head, sliding her further up the cot until her head came over
the edge and fell backwards.
Then his own erection was at her lips. She ignored it,
seemingly not even seeing it at first. Then she opened her lips and
he pushed it inside. She sucked automatically, mumbling around the
width of it as the man fucked his cock down into her oral cavity.
The other man continued to rut down into her, grunting with
each downward stroke. Her insides sucked and squeezed his cock like
a fist, though with incredibly soft, pulpy, silken cunt walls
providing their own heat and delightful sensations of pleasure.
He cursed her in Spanish, rodding his prick into her with
increasing force as his cum approached. His hands twisted her
titties savagely, pulling and mashing the soft breast meat as he
chewed and sucked on her flesh.
Stacie was not nearly as confused and dazed as she had been at
the temple. And in a far of corner of her mind, she howled and
raged in fury and despair over her own actions. But she could not
help herself. The terrible need in her cunt had to be met. The
awful, desperate desire for heat and hardness must be fulfilled.
She had to be satisfied. Nothing else mattered.
Her hands grabbed the man's ass and hauled him tighter against
her groin as she sucked furiously on the cock between her lips. The
man there fucked into her harder and harder, and she made no effort
to resist as his cockhead popped into her throat and he began to
fuck it's long length up and down her throat tube.
She had become a carnal animal, a crazed lust filled
nymphomaniac that had to have cock. Unlike at the temple, her
orgasm was not quick in coming. She had yet to have one. Instead
there was only the desperate desire for satisfaction that didn't
seem to be met no matter what was done her.
She ground herself up against him furiously, grinding her
clitty against his cock as it pistoned back and forth inside her.
She took the long length of the other man's cock down her throat
tube, her tongue and lips working energetically on it as it slid
past them.
Her cum approached agonizingly slowly. Her body sparkled as if
with static electricity. Her hair spread out around her and her
body tingled. She groaned and whined and grunted and whimpered, and
still her orgasm eluded her.
Then the man fucking her groaned and began to pound his cock
with even more speed and force. Stacie's chest heaved as she locked
her cunt muscles around his rod, and sucked the cum right out of
his balls. She felt it gurgling down inside her, being sucked down
into her womb.
The man sighed and pulled his cock out. Stacie threw her legs
back against her chest, pulling her own ankles up by her ears as if
in invitation. The man fucking her face, jerked his cock out of her
mouth and pulled down on her ankles, raising her ass upwards into
the air.
He knelt above her, his knees pressing against the side of her
shoulders as his hands gripped her rounded ass and hauled her up
higher. He slid his cock into her cunt and began to bounce her up
and down as he giggled and gasped and groaned in pleasure.
His cock slid back and forth inside her fuck-hole with harsh,
uneven jerks and stabs. He crushed her body beneath his, half
sitting on her thighs, squashing her in two as he rutted into her.
Stacie looked up at his balls swinging back and forth, and watched
his long shaft pumping in and out of her glistening cunt opening.
Still she could not cum. She whimpered with need, unable to
hump upwards in her awkward position. The man jammed his prong into
her and sighed with relief as his balls drained. She felt his sperm
jetting down into her tunnel and seeping into her guts and moaned
anxiously.
He pulled out and her body fell apart, her ass and legs
falling back to the bed. She rubbed at her pussy and looked
despairing at the backs of the three men as they hurried away. She
crawled out of bed, her body weak but throbbing with desire.
SHe kept one hand in her cunt, rubbing furiously as she
staggered out of the tent and out into the deserted camp. She
wobbled and swayed from side to side as she made her way over to
the next tent and pushed inside.
The sound of snoring came to her in the darkness. She moved
towards the sound and her feet encountered the sleeping body of one
of the labourers. He grunted and came awake quickly as she fell
across him. He shouted in surprise and shock, then gasped as he
felt her naked body pressing against him, her large, rounded
titties pushing into his face.
A light flared and the other two men in the little tent stared
in astonishment at the sight of Stacie mashing her breasts against
the man's face while she grabbed at his cock and tried to insert it
into her crotch hole.
The cock hardened quickly and she sighed as she slid it into
her box and sank down onto it. She humped up and down madly, her
ass bouncing and churning as she repeatedly impaled herself on his
organ. His hands fondled and squeezed her hanging breasts as she
mewled and whined.
The other two crawled over and stared in shock. Stacie's eyes
bulged and she grabbed one of them, her hand closing around his
erection.
"Fuck meee! Fuck meeee!" she moaned. "Fuck my asshole!"
Stacie had never been ass fucked before, but had heard of it,
dismissing it as disgusting and degrading. Now her body needed cock
and she wanted it any way she could get it.
The man climbed behind her, pushing down on her back as he
took his knobby cockhead and pushed it against the round little
hole next to the pumping staff of his tentmate. There was only a
tiny distance between the girl's two holes, and it stretched tautly
as he slowly worked his erection into her anus.
She groaned and yelped, whining and growling furiously as his
cock drove forward into her rectum. She humped down and back,
taking both cocks deep into her guts as her body shimmered and
twitched and shook with need. She felt the two cocks working back
and forth inside her guts with thrilled delight.
She was stuffed with cock, packed with cock, then a hand
grabbed her head, twisting it up and to the side and she saw
another cock before her lips. She opened them with a glad cry and
took the third man's organ into her mouth.
She sucked and bobbed her face as the man pumped. Now she had
three cocks inside her body. She grunted around the one in her
mouth even as she rutted back and down against the two cocks
rutting against her crotch. Six hands moved over her body,
squeezing, fondling, pinching, rubbing and twisting.
Three cocks pumped inside her as she jerked and humped back,
her eyes wide and crazed as she began to approach her orgasm. She
tore herself back and forth, ignoring the restraining squeezes and
grips of the six hands as they roamed her body.
Then it came. Her eyes bulged and her body stiffened into
stone for a brief instant. Then she was racked by convulsions, her
body shaking and shuddering madly as she was overcome by a towering
wall of orgasmic energy that seared through her frame.
To the men fucking her it seemed as though the woman went mad,
flinging her body from side to side, making strange delirious
noises, writhing and thrashing her limbs and head. Still, the kept
fucking her, their cocks pounding into her convulsing body.
One by one they dropped their loads inside her, spitting their
seed into her throat, her cunt and her asshole. Stacie's
contortions slowly eased and her moaning and cries stopped. She
sank nearly lifeless onto the body of the man beneath her, spent.
The three men whispered anxiously, then two of them carried
her back outside and over to her own tent, dropping her in her cot
and then hurrying back to their own tent.
Stacie hardly moved. She was gripped by a powerful sense of
relaxation and satisfaction. Her body's cravings had finally been
fulfilled and she was able to rest. Within her pussy, the oily
substance coating her pink flesh began to heat up once more. For
the more sperm it came in contact with, the more it grew in
strength, seeping into her nerves, her flesh, her organs. She slept
on, as her body became more and more a thing of carnal lust.
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