Natalie's Tale Ch. 03

"Part of you loved it, didn't you slut?"

"No, you fucking pig," Yvette replied but she was blushing. He put his hands on her pussy.

"Your cunt feels too wet, slut. It gives the game away." He laughed again, as he hauled Natalie to her feet yanking on the chain around her neck.

"You too, I think," he said looking into Natalie's face and feeling her pussy.

"Fuck you!" She spat out the words, tears on her face again.

"I intend to. But first lets have your little slut friend get your asshole ready. On all fours, face down and hands on your ass- you've seen how I want you. Don't argue…that's it."

Natalie obediently positioned herself spreading herself, presenting her pussy and ass framed by the black hold up stockings she was still wearing. It had been too much to hope that she would escape the anal violation meted out to Yvette.

He turned to Yvette.

"Your turn to taste some ass- you'll find her shit tastes like yours did," he said laughing again.

Yvette got down behind Natalie, lost in a daze, and confused by her own excitement.

"I almost forgot," said Gaston, "Let's see if the rich bitch cleaned you up right."

He moved behind Yvette and slipped two fingers into her anus, working them around as if he was cleaning the inside of a jar. He pulled them out and pushed them into Yvette's mouth.

"You tell me – clean enough?"

Yvette nodded, though she could still taste the bitter taste of her own asshole and the salt of his sperm on his fingers.

"Now lets see how you lick ass. Remember, you're getting her asshole ready for what I just gave you, so work hard at it or she won't thank you." He laughed again.

Yvette bent down and allowed herself to appreciate the pretty sight of Natalie's exposed pussy. She would have enjoyed licking Natalie's clit and making her come given the chance she realised, 69-ing with her would be even better, but she knew-or had done until tonight – that, despite the school girl experimentation Natalie was straight. Yvette had never licked someone's asshole before. Until the brute had made her lick her own dirt off his cock she had not thought it possible that such degrading acts could be performed. Licking ass was something dogs did. But so many strange feelings were running through her. She wanted to see Natalie violated, she realised with a guilty jolt. She wanted to taste her too, and finger her.

She dipped her head and reached out with her tongue to gently stroke Natalie's exposed anus. Natalie shuddered with unbridled pleasure at the exquisite sensation.

"Mmmm…" she moaned involuntarily.

Gaston watched as the naked girl prepared Natalie's asshole. He moved over to rub Natalie's clit and took some more photos.

"Now the fingers- get her stretched out. I'm going to fuck her hard and deep- not nice and slow like I did you."

Something snapped in Natalie at that- the thought of being violated anally more roughly than the brutal sodomy she had just witnessed Yvette enduring was too much. Suddenly all thoughts of public humiliation, police stations, photos of her degradation, and convictions for drug offences seemed utterly irrelevant. She lurched forward, trying to stand up. Her sudden movement caught Gaston by surprise and the chain was yanked free from his hands. Natalie got to her feet, and then staggered for a moment as one of her heels caught in a fold of the blanket; but for that she might have got away, but the driver was able to grab her ankle. She fell to the ground, cursing and screaming in rage and fear. She lashed out with her leg and felt it connect. The heel of her shoe caught Gaston on the cheek, gouging skin and snapping his head back painfully. But he kept his grip and, as she tried to kick him again, caught her other ankle. With a speed and strength that stunned Yvette he flipped Natalie, thrashing and screaming, onto her front, and straddled her, sitting on her bare buttocks, pinning her to the ground. With one hand he found the chain and regained control of her.

Yvette watched with dull horror, noticing the blood trickling down the driver's face- god only knew what he would do her friend now.

"You've done it now, bitch," he said, with a hand on the back of her head forcing her face into the blanket, muffling her yells.

He signalled to the policemen in the car.

"So you want to do it the hard way? Rather go to prison than submit the way your friend has? Selfish bitch aren't you? Your friend has a lot less to lose and has done this all for you, but you think you're different huh?"

"Having trouble there?" The overweight balding police sergeant was standing beside them, his eyes fixed on Yvette's naked body. His wiry, shaven headed colleague was a few steps away, a nasty leer on his face as his eyes met Yvette's.

"Nothing serious- just a stuck up rich little coke whore who needs to be taught a lesson. Grab this one," he gestured to Yvette.

He leant forward and spoke directly into Natalie's ear, though Yvette, held by each arm by the two policemen could hear every word he said:

" As a punishment for your arrogance and selfishness I am going to hand your friend over to Sergeant Dupris and his constable. Since you seem to be unconvinced by all the very good reasons I have given you for being obedient I obviously have to find a new way of persuading you, so now you can watch what happens to Yvette because of your behaviour. Don't worry – I will be using your ass in exactly the way I want to, as I promised, and if you persist in this disobedience I will make sure you are convicted for the drugs offences, and send photos to your family and the editors of all the social pages in the newspapers: in short I will ruin you. But now your friend pays for what you have done."

"No," Yvette moaned struggling feebly in the firm grasp of the policemen as they led her back to their car.

Natalie lay sobbing under the driver's weight. She did not resist as he dragged her up and turned around to face the police car. With tears streaming down her face she watched as Yvette was made to bend over the front of the car. The Sergeant was unbuckling his trousers as the constable handcuffed her hands together and held her down, her breasts pressed against the cold metal of the car. The sergeant smacked her backside hard with his left hand, holding his erect cock in his right. He was not as well endowed as the driver, Natalie saw, though it was not exactly small. His rotund and hairy belly wobbled a little as he positioned himself between Yvette's perfect, smooth thighs.

"So you like it in the arse you cunt? Like being fucked like a boy, huh?' he grunted into her ear as he cruelly jammed his erection into Yvette's ravaged anus. His breath reeked of cigarettes and coffee.

Without a hint of compassion he began to roughly pump her. Yvette gasped and struggled a little but the constable had her hands in a firm grip and she was stretched helpless across the car.

Natalie meanwhile was forced onto all fours. She felt the driver's rough hands mauling her breasts and smearing the wetness from her pussy all over her backside. She watched the sergeant sodomize her friend and wept.

"I'm so sorry Yvette…so sorry," she sobbed.

"Too late for that you stuck up bitch," Gaston said and grabbed a handful of Natalie's hair, forcing her to arch her back. His cock was full erect now as he pumped it in his left hand and he positioned the head against Natalie's puckered anus.

"Say 'Fuck my ass, please sir,'" Gaston said to Natalie.

The policemen laughed.

"Yeah –lets hear her beg for it," the constable said, not taking his eyes off the straining blonde he was holding down.

"Please sir…f-f-fuck my ass," Natalie sobbed.

"What did you say, slut?" Gaston worked his cock against the tightness.

"Fuck my ass," Natalie said clearly and loudly.

"Say ''Please sir: 'Fill my asshole with your spunk'," Gaston said, pulling harder on Natalie's hair now and beginning to force his cock into her.

"Uhnnnnn…fuck….please, that hurts," Natalie pleaded.

"Look at your friend- is she complaining? Do what you're told – if I hear another sound from you other than what I tell you to say we're finished here and can go straight to the police station."

"Please sir, fill my asshole with your sp…spunk, sir."

Natalie gasped as her anus reluctantly dilated enough to allow her tormentor's cock to penetrate. She looked through eyes blurred with tears as the sergeant began working up a vicious tempo on Yvette. His flabby thighs slapped against the back of Yvette's legs. Every now and then the sergeant spanked Yvette's buttocks. Then with a grunt and a shudder he pumped his come into her rectum.

Swiftly he pulled out of her.

"Dirty fucking bitch- look at this" he said and indicated his cock, now decorated with a smear of Yvette's excrement.

Grabbing Yvette's long hair he forced her, for the second time that evening to clean a cock, a cock that had just violated her ass. This gave Natalie a view of her friend's ravaged asshole, which was gaping and oozing sperm.

When the Sergeant was satisfied his cock was clean he urinated all over Yvette's face, mostly into her mouth. Then pulling his trousers up he pulled her stretched across the car again. Constable Joinel was rapidly in position and unbuckling his trousers. Natalie caught a brief glimpse of a thick purple headed cock before, in a single thrust, Joinel plunged himself into the gooey depths of Yvette's rectum.

Yvette's head was turned towards Natalie now. Their eyes met. There was pity in Yvette's eyes- she knew she was past the pain Natalie was experiencing now as her virgin anus was stretched to tearing point under the relentless thrust of Gaston's giant cock. To Yvette's horror there was a buzz of excitement in her groin as for the third time that night she was roughly fucked in her asshole. The motion of the constable was making her involuntarily rub her pubic mound against the edge of the car's wing. But she could see that Natalie was suffering.

The suffering got worse as Gaston finally worked every inch of his cock into her. He immediately began to pump her anus, savouring the tight grip of her sphincter, once more extracting his cock almost completely before shoving it mercilessly back into the woman on all fours in front of him.

It seemed to last for hours for both girls. It took the constable a while to come, but what pushed him over the edge was the shattering orgasm, which suddenly swept through Yvette's body. She lost control of her bladder and cried out. As she felt the fat cock in her begin to pulse and squirt sperm into her bowels the orgasm intensified and swept through her again.

"What a slut- she came when I spunked in her ass, and pissed herself" the constable said, with genuine disbelief.

"Come over here, Joinel," the driver said, "This posh bitch wants to clean your cock for you. Bring your anal slut with you."

Exhausted Yvette did not even resist as the policemen led her over to where her friend was submitting to the brutal assault on her rectum. Gaston held Natalie's head up.

"Open wide…tell Constable Joinel you want to suck his cock clean…ask him."

All the while the relentless piston motion of his cock stretched and opened up Natalie's anus.

"Please let me…uhnnnn…suck your…uhnnn...no…cock clean ...arrghh…Constable," Natalie gasped and moaned.

Without replying the Constable pushed his cock into Natalie's mouth. Natalie sucked his softening cock, and swirled her tongue around it. The pain in her rectum had subsided a little now and she almost forgot the horror of the sensation as the driver's thumb located her clit and gently strummed her towards her own orgasm. She came hard, the constable's cock muffling her abandoned moans. Yvette watched fascinated, almost oblivious to the Sergeant as he twisted her nipples and worked three of his fingers into her sopping pussy.

Gaston pulled out of Natalie's anus, and without even being told Yvette leant down and cleaned his cock. Gaston spun Natalie onto her back and pushed her knees up onto her chest before resuming the sodomy.

" She gets to drink from your asshole again," he told Yvette.

This time the policemen held Yvette, taking a leg and an armpit each and positioned her over Natalie's mouth. The thick rush of sperm dropped straight onto her tongue, and again without being asked Natalie began using her tongue to clean her friend, slurping noisily.

"Filthy…fucking…bitch…" Gaston grunted as he unloaded his come into Natalie's asshole, his fingers rubbing her clit, while Yvette spread her buttocks and allowed her friend's apparently eager tongue unfettered access to her gaping ass.

All that remained was to have Natalie's backside cleaned up. Yvette obliged willingly, both girls sensing their ordeal was nearly at an end now. Yvette swallowed Gaston's come directly from Natalie's distended asshole, and cleaned her friend's violated sphincter. The camera flashed again and again. The three men pushed the girls up onto all fours and took pictures of their violated assholes side by side, both of them looking back at the camera, dazed expressions on their faces.

"What a pair," the Sergeant said with genuine amazement.

" I know- incredible aren't they?" said Gaston.

The girls lay beside each other on the piss soaked blanket panting, sweat coated and utterly spent.

"Leave them here?" the Sergeant asked.

"No, I'll take them back to the rich bitches apartment, it's in the Seizieme. I have her ID in the car-I'll let you copy her address. We'll want to visit these two again." The three men laughed.

"Too fucking right," said the Constable.

"Well with those photos and the cocaine what the fuck are either of them going to do," the Sergeant said giving a final smack to Yvette's backside. "Next Friday night at their place, I suggest. That time suit you girls? Or do you want to go to prison instead?"

All three men laughed.

In the back of the car, huddled together wrapped in the blanket, Yvette and Natalie sat in silence. The driver had given both their addresses to the Sergeant and taken further compromising photos of both of them, including photos holding the wrap of cocaine, open to expose the powdered contents. The drugs were slipped into an evidence bag and the sergeant pocketed it, telling them if they pleased him they could have it back after next Fridays "session".

Gaston whistled happily as he drove, turning to them every now and then to tell them how great they had been. Neither girl answered. They just held each other.

Outside the apartment the driver spoke seriously to the two of them:

"The Sergeant means it about this Friday. He'll happily bust you both, you should realise that. And I'll happily send some of these photos to people you really don't want looking at them," he said tapping the camera in his breast pocket.

"So, ladies, I'll be seeing you very soon. Perhaps we ought to do some practising before next Friday- if I know Dupris he'll have some friend's with him who may expect a far better service than you managed today. I trust you will welcome the opportunity to please me and my friends?"

Both girls nodded obediently.

"You owe me for the trip so I'll keep this," Gaston held up Natalie's mobile phone, and all the cash he had found in her handbag.

"Get out. Leave the blanket."

Naked other than their shoes, and utterly humiliated the daughter of the Comte de Nitres and her stunning friend climbed out of the car into the cool morning air, relieved that for now at least their ordeal was over.

To be continued...

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