The Pussy Factory

-First Chapter-
All Jeff could think about was HOT, WET, GLISTENING, PUSSY as he walked the streets of his small town. Although he considered himself an average guy with an average sex drive. He absolutely had this thing for cunts. He would be perfectly content is SUCK, LICK, FINGER, and SMELL pussy 24 hours a day. His prick always gets hard just thinking about it. Being single and currently without a girlfriend this was very much a dilemma in his “average” life. Sometimes Jeff wondered why he wasn’t married or why he couldn’t keep a girlfriend, maybe it was that very reason of wanting to suck pussy constantly. At first, his girlfriends had been delighted and a little surprized at this one small quirk of his cunt obsession. But after a while it was just too kinky for them and enough had been enough. Especially when they couldn’t even leave the house to eat or shop because Jeff wanted them flat on their backs all day with their legs spread wide so he could suck the hell out of their pussies.

Sighing and feeling very horny for a pussy, he walked into his local bar for a good cold beer!! Jeff quickly located a good pal Doug who was sitting alone at the bar. They weren’t best friends, but good enough to meet up for a drink a few times a week.

“Hey, Jeff, join me. How the hell is it going?”, said Doug.
“Oh, ok. I’m just horny as hell for a cunt”, said Jeff grinning.
“Join the crowd”, sighed Doug. It was rumored about Jeff’s obsession for cunt. Jeff used to date one the wait staff here at the bar and she had told all one night when drinking a little too heavy. An idea came to Doug……..
“Jeff, do you trust me?”

Jeff looked at Doug in a funny way almost trying to read Doug’s expression. Doug was a very big man with long greasy hair and a certain stench that went with him. People tended to cross to the other side of the street if they saw Doug coming towards them. Doug wasn’t big in the obese type of way, but just built big! Huge meaty hands and feet and he probably stood almost 7 feet tall. From what Jeff new of Doug, he had never hurt anyone or had a criminal record. The guy just couldn’t hold down a job!

“Sure, Doug, I trust you”, said Jeff.
“Well, then, why don’t you meet me here tonight around 12:00am. I have a favor a guy owes me. I’m going to call him on it and he’s is going to give us all the pussy we want……………………………………..

-Second Chapter-
Amiee had just come out of her place of employment and got into her car. It was dusk and she was looking forward to a calm and peaceful evening at home. A hand suddenly came from behind her and instantly covered her mouth hard. Her eyes widened and her breath came out in hefty gulps of fear.

“You are going to turn on this car and your going to follow every instruction I give you,” said the deep masculine voice. Being the passive person she was, she started the car and drove. They drove for hours, he must have known before he kidnapped her that she had had a full tank of gas in her car. She shook the whole time, after a while he had taken his hand away and had sat calmly in the back seat.