Revenge By Carol Collins
Eighteen year old Sheila Coronet admired her reflection in the full length mirror as she fluffed her shoulder length blonde hair and batted the long lashes of her big baby blue eyes. Every thing was perfect today. She had graduated high school yesterday morning and was to be wed to Gregg Wilson on Saturday afternoon. Gregg had been the captain of the football team and she had been the captain of the high school cheerleader squad. They had been elected Most Popular and Most Likely To Succeed by their classmates. He was tall, handsome and his ****** was one of the wealthiest in their small southern town. Life did seem to be almost perfect for Sheila. Little did she know what was to happen.
Even though Gregg and Sheila were engaged, they had not actually dated until two months ago. In fact, Gregg had gone steady with Linda Thompson, another cheerleader, for over two years. It was only for the last two months that Gregg had stopped seeing Linda and had almost immediately announced his engagement to Sheila. Linda, who had been Sheila's friend until the announcement, was furious and had used both foul and abusive language toward Sheila for having stolen her boyfriend. It was only three weeks ago that Linda had publicly apologized to Sheila and asked for forgiveness. To demonstrate that she held no grudge, Sheila had asked Linda to be her maid of honor.
Friday night was to be the night of the traditional bachelor party for Gregg. Sheila made him promise to behave and not have sex with any stripper or anyone before the wedding. Sheila had been taught by her father, who was a preacher, that sex was sacred and was supposed to be pure on the wedding night. When Linda told her that she had made arrangements for a Bachelorette Party for Friday evening, she had tried to say no. Linda had insisted, and, Sheila gave in. After all, Linda had said that it would be her way of demonstrating her support for the up coming wedding ceremony. Sheila reluctantly had agreed to go.
Today was Thursday, Sheila had to go to the bridal shop to ensure that the final alterations to her wedding gown were correct. Then to the caterers to make a few last minute decisions. She was glad to have Linda, who seemed to be so supportive, accompany her.
Linda was about five foot six to Sheila's five foot five. Linda had short black hair, brown eyes and a cute face. She did have smaller breasts than Sheila, though. Sheila had C cups while Linda had B's. Both girls had trim athletic figures that, when dressed in revealing clothing, could turn men's heads wherever they went. Linda had always been much more experimental in her relationships than Sheila, however. She had been having sex since she was fourteen where as Sheila was still a virgin. Sure, Sheila had been giving Gregg hand jobs for the last month, but, that didn't really count.
Sheila was dressed in a pull over top and jeans. Under her outer clothing she wore a plain white bra and panty set. Her footwear consisted of running shoes and ankle socks. Linda wore a red blouse and a white mini skirt, which showed off her long nylon covered legs. On her feet were a pair of high heel shoes. Linda knew what turned men on and she dressed to impress.
Sheila was so excited about the wedding that she failed to notice the hard look in Linda's eyes as they went on their errands. That evening, they had finished the last minute chores and had everything ready to go smoothly on Saturday. They returned to Sheila's home and were discussing the honeymoon plans. Gregg had reservations at an out of state resort for one week. Sheila was almost embarrassed to tell Linda that she was looking forward to letting Gregg take her virginity. Sheila and Linda were sitting on the sofa in the living room of Sheila's home when the doorbell rang. Sheila had told of her plans for the perfect wedding, the perfect marriage and the perfect children that she and Gregg would have. There was a hard edge to Linda's eyes as she smiled. When Sheila opened the front door, Gregg swept her up into his strong arms and kissed her as her feet dangled in the air. Sheila's arms were around his neck as she enthusiastically kissed him in return. Linda saw what was happening, quickly said that she would see Sheila the next day and left. Neither Sheila or Gregg noticed the scowl that was on Linda's otherwise pretty face.
Gregg and Sheila were to occupied to notice the icy stare that was directed their way as Linda walked out the door. They were too much in love. Gregg carried Sheila to the sofa and sat down, placing his fianc?e on his lap. She unconsciously squirmed on his lap as he passionately kissed her sweet lips. Her arms encircled his muscular neck as their kiss continued. She broke the kiss when she felt his manhood rising beneath her shapely bottom. Gregg pulled her over so that his erection was positioned between the halves of her rounded derriere and he kissed his future bride again. "Come on Gregg. Don't start again. We only have to wait two more nights. Then, I'll be yours forever."
Gregg mumbled something about having waited too long already as his hand began to slide up Sheila's thigh. Sheila intercepted his hand and wiggled off his lap to stand in front of him. She took pity on him and dropped to her knees as he parted his legs. "At least this is the last time we have to do this." She said as she unzipped his jeans and her small hand reached inside to pull out his erect penis. Sheila had had so little experience with sex, she thought that his four and one half inches was normal for a man. It looked almost ridiculous for a young man over six feet tall to have such a small member. Sheila stroked it for him as she blissfully looked up into his excited eyes.
Sheila stroked Gregg's penis as she had learned to do since they had started dating. She had found that you should start slowly, gradually building up speed until Gregg's hard penis shot slimy fluid over her hand. Gregg remembered all the times that Linda had sucked his cock and entwined his fingers into Sheila's hair and tried to gently pull her head towards his aching penis. He had tried this before and Sheila thought that the idea of taking a man's thing into her mouth was disgusting. Again she told Gregg that she was not a slut and did not do such things.
Gregg settled back to enjoy the hand job as he thought of Linda. She had performed fellatio on him on many occasions. She had also let him make love to her. Hell, with her, it was fucking! They had screwed with him on top, on bottom, on their sides and doggy fashion. He had even taken Linda anally, not that the small size of his penis caused her much pain as they did so. It was always while he was getting Sheila to jack him off that he thought of Linda. But, his strict Bible Belt upbringing had taught him that a man should never marry a girl like Linda. It was alright to screw around with a slut like her, but, you did not marry a slut. That's why he had broken up with Linda and had asked sweet and innocent Sheila to be his bride.
Gregg could feel the blood rushing to his excited penis as he became more and more excited. Sheila began to stroke him faster and faster as he approached an orgasm. Sheila was beginning to feel the stirrings in her own erogenous zones as she pumped on the hard cock with her hands. Gregg raised up on the sofa as his sperm shot from his spasming penis and flew upwards toward the ceiling. One of the drops arched up through the air until it fell onto Sheila's upper lip. Reflexively, as it ran down her lip and into her mouth, her tongue licked it. The taste was strange, but, not at all as unpleasant as she had expected.
Sheila and Gregg took turns in the bathroom, then cuddled on the sofa for the next half-hour as they discussed their future life together. At ten o'clock, Gregg kissed her goodnight and went home. He had to take care of the last minute details the next day and would not see Sheila again until the wedding ceremony. Neither of them knew the changes that would occur between now and Saturday afternoon.
Sheila awoke on Friday morning with the realization that the next day she would become Mrs. Gregg Wilson. She threw off the covers and bounded from her bed with a smile on her sweet lips. She stood in front of her full-length dressing mirror and slowly slipped her pink nightgown up over her head. Sheila's only article of clothing was her virginal white bikini panties. She turned slowly and examined her body's reflection. Her pert C cup breasts stood out as if they could defy gravity. The oversized pink nipples had been a source of embarrassment to her in the past because when they became aroused they could become so enlarged that they could not be hidden by a normal brasserie and blouse. Her tiny wasp like waist was truly amazing. Her hips were rounded just enough so that they could never be mistaken for a boy's. Her legs were both long and shapely. Her feet were small and delicate. She hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her skimpy panties and pushed them down and let them slide down her legs. Sheila's blond pubic hair could be seen as it protected her prominent mound. She felt that Gregg would be pleased with her on their wedding night. After eighteen years of virginity, she found herself eagerly wanting to experience all the sexual thrills that she had overheard Linda and the other girls on the cheer leading squad talk about. It seemed that all the other girls ever thought about was sex. Sheila had thought about it as well, but her father was the pastor of the largest church in their small town and she had maintained her virginity because of her religious up bringing.
Sheila showered and shampooed her hair. She dried her beautiful body with a large fluffy towel and used a blow dryer on her hair as she combed it out. She used just a little eye make up and pink lipstick before putting on a pair of pink lace panties and a matching bra. The undies were sexy and had been bought to wear during the honeymoon, but she felt that she could wear them starting today to get in the mood. Sheila put on another pair of comfortable jeans and a pink tee shirt. For footwear, she chose white high heel shoes for a change. After all, a girl who is about to get married should feel and look desirable.
Sheila went down stairs and prepared breakfast for her father and herself. Her mother had left her father when Sheila was a young girl and had never returned. Her father, being a preacher, spoke of the temptations of the flesh in many of his sermons and had instilled in her a sense that sex was evil because of his wife leaving him for another man. He asked if the wedding plans were working out okay and Sheila said they were perfect and kissed her father on the cheek as he left for work. Linda arrived just after the breakfast dishes were washed and put away. She insisted on Sheila having a toast to her future as a happily married woman. Sheila reminded Linda that she did not drink alcohol. She did, however, accept a glass of orange juice that Linda poured for her from the bottle that she had brought with her. Sheila did not detect the strange taste in her juice. Within minutes, Sheila was groggy. Linda had started her campaign of revenge against Gregg and Sheila by drugging Sheila. The hypnotic drug was an illegal chemical compound newly smuggled in from Mexico. It was to become the favored "date ****" drug during the next several years.
Things seemed to be moving in slow motion as Linda helped her up from the sofa and lead her out the front door and to the passenger seat of Linda's car. Sheila could hear what was being said to her, but, it seemed as if the sounds were echoing down a long hallway to her. Linda's voice seemed as if she was speaking from far away, "Sheila, You will do everything I say. You have no will power of your own. Today, you are going to have some classes in sex education. Gregg wants you to be experienced on your wedding night. He will be surprised by what you learn today." Sheila's head lolled back on the headrest as Linda drove them across town to a lower class neighborhood.
Linda parked behind a seedy looking one story building with a sign out front which stated, "Tattooing, Body Piercing and Hair Removal". Sheila was so much under the influence of the hypnotic drug, Linda had to help her out of the car and into the back door of the dilapidated structure. An older black man who appeared to be in his fifties greeted them, "Well, this must be the little lady that you want taken care of."
Linda nodded and whispered, "Yes, Fred. This is the little bitch that needs to be taught what life is all about." Fred on one side and Linda on the other, they soon had Sheila laying on her back on what appeared to be an old medical examining table. Fred's eyes roamed up and down the almost unconscious blond teenager's body as he licked his thick lips. Linda's hands unsnapped Sheila's jeans and pulled down the zipper. The sound of the zipper being undone was music to Fred's ears. Together, Linda and Fred removed Sheila's high heel shoes, jeans and lacey pink panties. The leather top of the examining table was cool on Sheila's rounded bottom as she lay there half-nude. Fred was impressed by the thin blonde fur covering Sheila's little slit. Fred pulled Sheila's bare feet out to the table's foot stirrups and attached the leather ankle straps. Next he slid her body down until her bottom was almost hanging off edge of the table. A broad leather strap was also buckled around Sheila's tiny waist so that she would not be able to move as he went about his work.
Linda watched as the older black man pulled a chair and a cart of equipment to the widened juncture between Sheila's splayed thighs. He sat down and turned on a couple of switches. He looked up at Linda and asked, "Are you sure you want all the hair removed? It seems a shame to do such a thing to a natural blonde." Linda only nodded her head. Fred shrugged his shoulders as he picked up his instrument and began removing the hair covering Sheila's mound.
One by one, the electrolytic hair removal device pulsed low frequency current through each hair, permanently killing the hair follicles. Poor Sheila drug fogged brain was oblivious to what was being done to her as her pubic mound was being made bare. Never again would she have the light blond hair protecting her innocent vagina. Sheila may not have been completely conscious, but, as Fred's dark fingers continued to pull and stretch her vagina lips as he attached the electrical tweezers to each clump of hair, her vagina began to involuntarily moisten. Fred could see the effect that he was having on the young blonde teenager as he manipulated her soon to be hairless pussy lips. He had to reach down twice to adjust his swelling black cock as it slowly lengthened inside his trousers and under shorts. Finally, after an hour and forty-five minutes, all the hair was permanently gone from Sheila's now very moist mound. Fred turned off the switches to his machine and looked at the results of his work. He could see the moistness glistening on the inner lips and could smell the sweet odor of her virginal pussy. He looked up to Linda, who had observed as Sheila's vagina was being denuded. Linda knew that Gregg would be shocked when he saw that Sheila had a bald beaver. She intended that a bald beaver would not be his only surprise.
Linda softly said, so as not to excite Sheila, "She's a virgin. How would you like to sink your big hard cock deep into a blonde teenage virgin's belly. She is getting married tomorrow. You could beat the bridegroom to her cherry." Fred's dark eyes widened as he thought of the possibility of screwing a young blonde virgin. "You had said that the fee for removing her pubic hair was one hundred dollars. You can take her cherry and we'll call it even." Fred's eyes went to the hairless white pussy in front of him and he realized that, at his age, he would probably never have another chance at a blonde virgin. His black fingers made quite a contrast to Sheila's soft white skin as he inserted his index finger into her moist slit and sank it inside until it met her hymen. He nodded his head as he leaned forward and began to lick the smooth moist lips.
Pleasurable sensations began to penetrate the dense fog that surrounded Sheila's mind as the older black man licked her vaginal slit from bottom to top, stopping to suck on her expanding clitoris before returning to the bottom of the slit again to start over. Fred had never tasted a sweeter pussy. And, Fred was famous in his neighbor hood as the best pussy eater in town.
Fifteen minutes after Fred had started eating Sheila's pussy, she was riving as the sensations swept through her young and innocent body. She was trying to lift her hips up to meet the tongue that was giving her so much enjoyment, but, the strap around her waist held her immobile. The drugs were beginning to wear off as her first male induced climax approached. Her pink polished fingernails became entangled in Fred's course kinky hair as she wrapped her fingers around the back of his head. Even in her drug-induced fog, she knew what was happening was wrong. But, she could not bring herself to cry out and stop the old black man as his tongue worked deeper and deeper into her highly excited little vagina. Linda was becoming aroused as she watched her ex-friend being seduced by the older black man's tongue. She knew that it would not be long before Sheila was cuming. She had decided that it would only be justice that she turned the boyfriend stealing little blonde bitch into a black cock-loving slut. The spectacle of the mismatched lovers, and the sense of revenge began to have an effect on Linda. She slipped a hand under her short skirt and rubbed her pussy through her moist satin panty crotch as she watched Fred and Sheila.
Sheila was reaching the pinnacle of her orgasm as she came for the expert tongue ****** her virginal slit. She whimpered and wiggled as she came. Fred had her clit in his mouth as he sucked and licked it with his talented tongue. He knew that even in her drugged condition, that the young blonde would remember what he had done to her for the rest of her life.
As Sheila came down from the orgasmic peak, Fred stood up, undid his belt, unzipped his pants, let them fall to his ankles and pushed down his boxer shorts. Sheila's head was lying on the padded table and her eyes were closed as she tried to recover from the effects of both the drugs and the mind-blowing orgasm. She had not yet realized that she was about to loose her precious virginity. Linda was amazed to see the size of Fred's cock. She had had sex with several different guys before, but, this was the first black cock that she had seen. It was almost twice as long as Gregg's and nearly twice as thick. It stood out at an angle from Fred's groin with a slight curve upwards. Linda slipped her fingers under the crotch band of her panties and began to sink her middle finger inside her slick pussy as her thumb played with her erect clitoris.
Fred leaned forward until the domed head of his long hard black cock touched the wet and swollen pink lips of Sheila's pussy. At first, Sheila thought that it was the old black man's tongue returning to her slit to give her more pleasure. As Fred lined up the big round head of his black tool with the undersized opening of her pussy, and, began to push inside, she became aware that the intruder was far too thick and much too long to be a tongue. Linda watched as the black cock slowly disappeared from view as Fred fed it to Sheila's tight little white pussy.
Sheila sobered up and came out of her daze as she felt the huge black cock bearing against the fragile membrane of her hymen. Her eyes flew open as her hands moved to push Fred back away from her. The straps holding her down prevented her from escaping her fate. Linda quickly removed her wet finger from her own pussy to grab both of Sheila's hands and pull them up out of the way. That left Sheila completely defenseless for Fred's assault.
Fred pushed forward, feeling his huge cock tear through the hymen that Sheila had had for her eighteen years. Sheila gave a little yelp as she felt the momentary pain at the loss of her maidenhood. Fred slowly sank his black meat all the way up into Sheila's belly. Her plans of remaining pure and unsullied until her wedding night were now ruined. Fred pushed his wiry pubic hair tightly against Sheila's smooth hairless mound and let his black cock soak in the hot, wet and very tight pussy. Poor Sheila was gasping for breath as what had just happened sunk into her slightly drug fogged brain. She looked up into Linda's face and saw her smiling down at her. "Why?" W
Eighteen year old Sheila Coronet admired her reflection in the full length mirror as she fluffed her shoulder length blonde hair and batted the long lashes of her big baby blue eyes. Every thing was perfect today. She had graduated high school yesterday morning and was to be wed to Gregg Wilson on Saturday afternoon. Gregg had been the captain of the football team and she had been the captain of the high school cheerleader squad. They had been elected Most Popular and Most Likely To Succeed by their classmates. He was tall, handsome and his ****** was one of the wealthiest in their small southern town. Life did seem to be almost perfect for Sheila. Little did she know what was to happen.
Even though Gregg and Sheila were engaged, they had not actually dated until two months ago. In fact, Gregg had gone steady with Linda Thompson, another cheerleader, for over two years. It was only for the last two months that Gregg had stopped seeing Linda and had almost immediately announced his engagement to Sheila. Linda, who had been Sheila's friend until the announcement, was furious and had used both foul and abusive language toward Sheila for having stolen her boyfriend. It was only three weeks ago that Linda had publicly apologized to Sheila and asked for forgiveness. To demonstrate that she held no grudge, Sheila had asked Linda to be her maid of honor.
Friday night was to be the night of the traditional bachelor party for Gregg. Sheila made him promise to behave and not have sex with any stripper or anyone before the wedding. Sheila had been taught by her father, who was a preacher, that sex was sacred and was supposed to be pure on the wedding night. When Linda told her that she had made arrangements for a Bachelorette Party for Friday evening, she had tried to say no. Linda had insisted, and, Sheila gave in. After all, Linda had said that it would be her way of demonstrating her support for the up coming wedding ceremony. Sheila reluctantly had agreed to go.
Today was Thursday, Sheila had to go to the bridal shop to ensure that the final alterations to her wedding gown were correct. Then to the caterers to make a few last minute decisions. She was glad to have Linda, who seemed to be so supportive, accompany her.
Linda was about five foot six to Sheila's five foot five. Linda had short black hair, brown eyes and a cute face. She did have smaller breasts than Sheila, though. Sheila had C cups while Linda had B's. Both girls had trim athletic figures that, when dressed in revealing clothing, could turn men's heads wherever they went. Linda had always been much more experimental in her relationships than Sheila, however. She had been having sex since she was fourteen where as Sheila was still a virgin. Sure, Sheila had been giving Gregg hand jobs for the last month, but, that didn't really count.
Sheila was dressed in a pull over top and jeans. Under her outer clothing she wore a plain white bra and panty set. Her footwear consisted of running shoes and ankle socks. Linda wore a red blouse and a white mini skirt, which showed off her long nylon covered legs. On her feet were a pair of high heel shoes. Linda knew what turned men on and she dressed to impress.
Sheila was so excited about the wedding that she failed to notice the hard look in Linda's eyes as they went on their errands. That evening, they had finished the last minute chores and had everything ready to go smoothly on Saturday. They returned to Sheila's home and were discussing the honeymoon plans. Gregg had reservations at an out of state resort for one week. Sheila was almost embarrassed to tell Linda that she was looking forward to letting Gregg take her virginity. Sheila and Linda were sitting on the sofa in the living room of Sheila's home when the doorbell rang. Sheila had told of her plans for the perfect wedding, the perfect marriage and the perfect children that she and Gregg would have. There was a hard edge to Linda's eyes as she smiled. When Sheila opened the front door, Gregg swept her up into his strong arms and kissed her as her feet dangled in the air. Sheila's arms were around his neck as she enthusiastically kissed him in return. Linda saw what was happening, quickly said that she would see Sheila the next day and left. Neither Sheila or Gregg noticed the scowl that was on Linda's otherwise pretty face.
Gregg and Sheila were to occupied to notice the icy stare that was directed their way as Linda walked out the door. They were too much in love. Gregg carried Sheila to the sofa and sat down, placing his fianc?e on his lap. She unconsciously squirmed on his lap as he passionately kissed her sweet lips. Her arms encircled his muscular neck as their kiss continued. She broke the kiss when she felt his manhood rising beneath her shapely bottom. Gregg pulled her over so that his erection was positioned between the halves of her rounded derriere and he kissed his future bride again. "Come on Gregg. Don't start again. We only have to wait two more nights. Then, I'll be yours forever."
Gregg mumbled something about having waited too long already as his hand began to slide up Sheila's thigh. Sheila intercepted his hand and wiggled off his lap to stand in front of him. She took pity on him and dropped to her knees as he parted his legs. "At least this is the last time we have to do this." She said as she unzipped his jeans and her small hand reached inside to pull out his erect penis. Sheila had had so little experience with sex, she thought that his four and one half inches was normal for a man. It looked almost ridiculous for a young man over six feet tall to have such a small member. Sheila stroked it for him as she blissfully looked up into his excited eyes.
Sheila stroked Gregg's penis as she had learned to do since they had started dating. She had found that you should start slowly, gradually building up speed until Gregg's hard penis shot slimy fluid over her hand. Gregg remembered all the times that Linda had sucked his cock and entwined his fingers into Sheila's hair and tried to gently pull her head towards his aching penis. He had tried this before and Sheila thought that the idea of taking a man's thing into her mouth was disgusting. Again she told Gregg that she was not a slut and did not do such things.
Gregg settled back to enjoy the hand job as he thought of Linda. She had performed fellatio on him on many occasions. She had also let him make love to her. Hell, with her, it was fucking! They had screwed with him on top, on bottom, on their sides and doggy fashion. He had even taken Linda anally, not that the small size of his penis caused her much pain as they did so. It was always while he was getting Sheila to jack him off that he thought of Linda. But, his strict Bible Belt upbringing had taught him that a man should never marry a girl like Linda. It was alright to screw around with a slut like her, but, you did not marry a slut. That's why he had broken up with Linda and had asked sweet and innocent Sheila to be his bride.
Gregg could feel the blood rushing to his excited penis as he became more and more excited. Sheila began to stroke him faster and faster as he approached an orgasm. Sheila was beginning to feel the stirrings in her own erogenous zones as she pumped on the hard cock with her hands. Gregg raised up on the sofa as his sperm shot from his spasming penis and flew upwards toward the ceiling. One of the drops arched up through the air until it fell onto Sheila's upper lip. Reflexively, as it ran down her lip and into her mouth, her tongue licked it. The taste was strange, but, not at all as unpleasant as she had expected.
Sheila and Gregg took turns in the bathroom, then cuddled on the sofa for the next half-hour as they discussed their future life together. At ten o'clock, Gregg kissed her goodnight and went home. He had to take care of the last minute details the next day and would not see Sheila again until the wedding ceremony. Neither of them knew the changes that would occur between now and Saturday afternoon.
Sheila awoke on Friday morning with the realization that the next day she would become Mrs. Gregg Wilson. She threw off the covers and bounded from her bed with a smile on her sweet lips. She stood in front of her full-length dressing mirror and slowly slipped her pink nightgown up over her head. Sheila's only article of clothing was her virginal white bikini panties. She turned slowly and examined her body's reflection. Her pert C cup breasts stood out as if they could defy gravity. The oversized pink nipples had been a source of embarrassment to her in the past because when they became aroused they could become so enlarged that they could not be hidden by a normal brasserie and blouse. Her tiny wasp like waist was truly amazing. Her hips were rounded just enough so that they could never be mistaken for a boy's. Her legs were both long and shapely. Her feet were small and delicate. She hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her skimpy panties and pushed them down and let them slide down her legs. Sheila's blond pubic hair could be seen as it protected her prominent mound. She felt that Gregg would be pleased with her on their wedding night. After eighteen years of virginity, she found herself eagerly wanting to experience all the sexual thrills that she had overheard Linda and the other girls on the cheer leading squad talk about. It seemed that all the other girls ever thought about was sex. Sheila had thought about it as well, but her father was the pastor of the largest church in their small town and she had maintained her virginity because of her religious up bringing.
Sheila showered and shampooed her hair. She dried her beautiful body with a large fluffy towel and used a blow dryer on her hair as she combed it out. She used just a little eye make up and pink lipstick before putting on a pair of pink lace panties and a matching bra. The undies were sexy and had been bought to wear during the honeymoon, but she felt that she could wear them starting today to get in the mood. Sheila put on another pair of comfortable jeans and a pink tee shirt. For footwear, she chose white high heel shoes for a change. After all, a girl who is about to get married should feel and look desirable.
Sheila went down stairs and prepared breakfast for her father and herself. Her mother had left her father when Sheila was a young girl and had never returned. Her father, being a preacher, spoke of the temptations of the flesh in many of his sermons and had instilled in her a sense that sex was evil because of his wife leaving him for another man. He asked if the wedding plans were working out okay and Sheila said they were perfect and kissed her father on the cheek as he left for work. Linda arrived just after the breakfast dishes were washed and put away. She insisted on Sheila having a toast to her future as a happily married woman. Sheila reminded Linda that she did not drink alcohol. She did, however, accept a glass of orange juice that Linda poured for her from the bottle that she had brought with her. Sheila did not detect the strange taste in her juice. Within minutes, Sheila was groggy. Linda had started her campaign of revenge against Gregg and Sheila by drugging Sheila. The hypnotic drug was an illegal chemical compound newly smuggled in from Mexico. It was to become the favored "date ****" drug during the next several years.
Things seemed to be moving in slow motion as Linda helped her up from the sofa and lead her out the front door and to the passenger seat of Linda's car. Sheila could hear what was being said to her, but, it seemed as if the sounds were echoing down a long hallway to her. Linda's voice seemed as if she was speaking from far away, "Sheila, You will do everything I say. You have no will power of your own. Today, you are going to have some classes in sex education. Gregg wants you to be experienced on your wedding night. He will be surprised by what you learn today." Sheila's head lolled back on the headrest as Linda drove them across town to a lower class neighborhood.
Linda parked behind a seedy looking one story building with a sign out front which stated, "Tattooing, Body Piercing and Hair Removal". Sheila was so much under the influence of the hypnotic drug, Linda had to help her out of the car and into the back door of the dilapidated structure. An older black man who appeared to be in his fifties greeted them, "Well, this must be the little lady that you want taken care of."
Linda nodded and whispered, "Yes, Fred. This is the little bitch that needs to be taught what life is all about." Fred on one side and Linda on the other, they soon had Sheila laying on her back on what appeared to be an old medical examining table. Fred's eyes roamed up and down the almost unconscious blond teenager's body as he licked his thick lips. Linda's hands unsnapped Sheila's jeans and pulled down the zipper. The sound of the zipper being undone was music to Fred's ears. Together, Linda and Fred removed Sheila's high heel shoes, jeans and lacey pink panties. The leather top of the examining table was cool on Sheila's rounded bottom as she lay there half-nude. Fred was impressed by the thin blonde fur covering Sheila's little slit. Fred pulled Sheila's bare feet out to the table's foot stirrups and attached the leather ankle straps. Next he slid her body down until her bottom was almost hanging off edge of the table. A broad leather strap was also buckled around Sheila's tiny waist so that she would not be able to move as he went about his work.
Linda watched as the older black man pulled a chair and a cart of equipment to the widened juncture between Sheila's splayed thighs. He sat down and turned on a couple of switches. He looked up at Linda and asked, "Are you sure you want all the hair removed? It seems a shame to do such a thing to a natural blonde." Linda only nodded her head. Fred shrugged his shoulders as he picked up his instrument and began removing the hair covering Sheila's mound.
One by one, the electrolytic hair removal device pulsed low frequency current through each hair, permanently killing the hair follicles. Poor Sheila drug fogged brain was oblivious to what was being done to her as her pubic mound was being made bare. Never again would she have the light blond hair protecting her innocent vagina. Sheila may not have been completely conscious, but, as Fred's dark fingers continued to pull and stretch her vagina lips as he attached the electrical tweezers to each clump of hair, her vagina began to involuntarily moisten. Fred could see the effect that he was having on the young blonde teenager as he manipulated her soon to be hairless pussy lips. He had to reach down twice to adjust his swelling black cock as it slowly lengthened inside his trousers and under shorts. Finally, after an hour and forty-five minutes, all the hair was permanently gone from Sheila's now very moist mound. Fred turned off the switches to his machine and looked at the results of his work. He could see the moistness glistening on the inner lips and could smell the sweet odor of her virginal pussy. He looked up to Linda, who had observed as Sheila's vagina was being denuded. Linda knew that Gregg would be shocked when he saw that Sheila had a bald beaver. She intended that a bald beaver would not be his only surprise.
Linda softly said, so as not to excite Sheila, "She's a virgin. How would you like to sink your big hard cock deep into a blonde teenage virgin's belly. She is getting married tomorrow. You could beat the bridegroom to her cherry." Fred's dark eyes widened as he thought of the possibility of screwing a young blonde virgin. "You had said that the fee for removing her pubic hair was one hundred dollars. You can take her cherry and we'll call it even." Fred's eyes went to the hairless white pussy in front of him and he realized that, at his age, he would probably never have another chance at a blonde virgin. His black fingers made quite a contrast to Sheila's soft white skin as he inserted his index finger into her moist slit and sank it inside until it met her hymen. He nodded his head as he leaned forward and began to lick the smooth moist lips.
Pleasurable sensations began to penetrate the dense fog that surrounded Sheila's mind as the older black man licked her vaginal slit from bottom to top, stopping to suck on her expanding clitoris before returning to the bottom of the slit again to start over. Fred had never tasted a sweeter pussy. And, Fred was famous in his neighbor hood as the best pussy eater in town.
Fifteen minutes after Fred had started eating Sheila's pussy, she was riving as the sensations swept through her young and innocent body. She was trying to lift her hips up to meet the tongue that was giving her so much enjoyment, but, the strap around her waist held her immobile. The drugs were beginning to wear off as her first male induced climax approached. Her pink polished fingernails became entangled in Fred's course kinky hair as she wrapped her fingers around the back of his head. Even in her drug-induced fog, she knew what was happening was wrong. But, she could not bring herself to cry out and stop the old black man as his tongue worked deeper and deeper into her highly excited little vagina. Linda was becoming aroused as she watched her ex-friend being seduced by the older black man's tongue. She knew that it would not be long before Sheila was cuming. She had decided that it would only be justice that she turned the boyfriend stealing little blonde bitch into a black cock-loving slut. The spectacle of the mismatched lovers, and the sense of revenge began to have an effect on Linda. She slipped a hand under her short skirt and rubbed her pussy through her moist satin panty crotch as she watched Fred and Sheila.
Sheila was reaching the pinnacle of her orgasm as she came for the expert tongue ****** her virginal slit. She whimpered and wiggled as she came. Fred had her clit in his mouth as he sucked and licked it with his talented tongue. He knew that even in her drugged condition, that the young blonde would remember what he had done to her for the rest of her life.
As Sheila came down from the orgasmic peak, Fred stood up, undid his belt, unzipped his pants, let them fall to his ankles and pushed down his boxer shorts. Sheila's head was lying on the padded table and her eyes were closed as she tried to recover from the effects of both the drugs and the mind-blowing orgasm. She had not yet realized that she was about to loose her precious virginity. Linda was amazed to see the size of Fred's cock. She had had sex with several different guys before, but, this was the first black cock that she had seen. It was almost twice as long as Gregg's and nearly twice as thick. It stood out at an angle from Fred's groin with a slight curve upwards. Linda slipped her fingers under the crotch band of her panties and began to sink her middle finger inside her slick pussy as her thumb played with her erect clitoris.
Fred leaned forward until the domed head of his long hard black cock touched the wet and swollen pink lips of Sheila's pussy. At first, Sheila thought that it was the old black man's tongue returning to her slit to give her more pleasure. As Fred lined up the big round head of his black tool with the undersized opening of her pussy, and, began to push inside, she became aware that the intruder was far too thick and much too long to be a tongue. Linda watched as the black cock slowly disappeared from view as Fred fed it to Sheila's tight little white pussy.
Sheila sobered up and came out of her daze as she felt the huge black cock bearing against the fragile membrane of her hymen. Her eyes flew open as her hands moved to push Fred back away from her. The straps holding her down prevented her from escaping her fate. Linda quickly removed her wet finger from her own pussy to grab both of Sheila's hands and pull them up out of the way. That left Sheila completely defenseless for Fred's assault.
Fred pushed forward, feeling his huge cock tear through the hymen that Sheila had had for her eighteen years. Sheila gave a little yelp as she felt the momentary pain at the loss of her maidenhood. Fred slowly sank his black meat all the way up into Sheila's belly. Her plans of remaining pure and unsullied until her wedding night were now ruined. Fred pushed his wiry pubic hair tightly against Sheila's smooth hairless mound and let his black cock soak in the hot, wet and very tight pussy. Poor Sheila was gasping for breath as what had just happened sunk into her slightly drug fogged brain. She looked up into Linda's face and saw her smiling down at her. "Why?" W
