Southern Depravity - Sex Stories

Southern Depravity

... then with her index finger pushed the $100 bill into her pussy deep, as she was instructed. When she did, the 16-year old was close enough to see what the tattoo was. It was the word "SLUT" inked permanently above her cunt! Kendra immediately turned and hurried back to the table, not even looking back to see what Karen did with the money. But the young redhead did feel a bit of Karen's moisture on her finger. She felt so dirty having to do that to her friend, but it also excited her.

After about an hour, Dubois' group left the table and he led them up some steps to a second, much higher level that looked down over the stage and the whole club. He showed the ladies into a room that was painted black but pinkish and lavender lights and neon illumined the room. A small bar was along the back and a king size bed was in the center. A Plexiglas wall took up one wall and all the dancers and patrons could be seen below in the club. It was so sound proof, all of the loud music was only a very soft "thump, thump, thump" of the beat. It was built that way so the screams and cries of young, virgin girls could not be heard below.

"Kendra, come here, take and drink this. It will make you feel better," commanded Dubois. When she took the glass she asked what it was. "It's just gin and tonic, with some sweet cherry flavoring for a better taste for a young girl," he replied. He didn't tell her, though, that he had doubled the alcohol in the drink so it would get her drunker quicker. ...

... The high-school junior took a swallow then coughed at the burning of the alcohol. So, she figured it better to swallow it all in one gulp, like medicine and that's exactly what she did. She coughed again was getting used to the burning.

"My, my girl, but yo' sho' can drink your liquor!" complimented Dubois. He fixed another and handed it to her, which she drank slower. When she looked above the bar, she saw a row of 2 by 2 foot white cloths, each with a red stain in the middle. Each had a female's name displayed on the bottom of each cloth. There in the middle was a red-stained cloth with the name "Karen Hasty" in big block letters! Trophies of girls who had their virginity taken from them by this nigger! Kendra figured tomorrow her trophy would be hanging on Dubois' wall; a trophy worth $20,000!

With the alcohol of the champagne she drank in the club and the gin she was drinking here, the young redhead was feeling kind of woozy. Mitzi and Terrance directed her over to the bed in the center. She sat on the side facing the Plexiglas, looking down to the floor below. Could they all watch while she had her cherry popped? Right now, she didn't care. She just wanted to get this over with so she could go home to her Momma. Kendra heard a noise and looked behind her on the bed. Dubois was already pounding his big, black, slab of cock meat into Mitzi lying next to her.

"I'll be next, the main attraction!" she thought then she threw the drink back and finished the remainder of ...