Immoral people capitalizing on the innocence of others to attain their goals-a story as old as man. The Bible, history books, law books-all contain examples.
And when the innocent victim is young, the story is so much the sadder...
Susan Bishop, the young woman in this book, is the victim of immoral people. A young bride, she finds herself caught in a web of depravity and perversion she never dreamed existed. And, after being forced to suffer one humiliation after another, she becomes little more than an obedient animal, catering to the whims of her captors.
GANG-BANGED CAPTIVE BRIDE-the shocking story of an innocent woman learning the sordid truth about human nature. A story with a lesson for our uncaring society.
The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
"It's simply going to be a beautiful wedding, Susan," her father told her.
Susan Bishop gave her father a smug look. She knew it was going to be a wedding to remember. Her father's money had made it that way. She was going to be the most beautiful bride ever married in the town.
"I don't have time to talk now," Susan said. "I really have a million things to do." She saw her father's hurt look, but she did not have time to stand and talk with him. She had always taken advantage of her father. It was the way she did things. Susan took advantage of everybody she knew. Especially men.
Susan was a tall, blue-eyed blond with the kind of figure seen only in men's magazines. She knew what her body did to men and she had always used it to her advantage. She thought most men were kind of dense anyway.
She knew there were a lot of her friends who were wondering why she would choose to marry Brian Denmore. He was a quiet, very shy young man, not her type at all. Susan had always dated the football heroes at school. She never went out with any boy who was not popular, and Brian had not been very popular.
But Susan had seen what had happened to her friends who married those popular boys. A life full of drudgery and babies. Susan wanted none of that crap.
She could handle Brian. She could twist him around her little finger. He was brilliant enough to take her father's company over in a few years so he would be able to give her everything she wanted. And he would not be always pawing her.
Susan enjoyed kissing and teasing, but she never let any boy go beyond necking. She had never let any boy touch her fine-shaped tits.
She knew there would be sex with Brian and the thought made her shudder. She would go along with it, but she was sure she wouldn't enjoy it much. And she was also sure that it would not be often. She would do her wifely duties but not a lot.
Susan had been lying to her father. She really had nothing else to do that evening, but she didn't want to hang around the house listening to her father. Her father was a bore. Sometimes Susan wished her mother had lived for a year or two longer. Her mother would have enjoying seeing the way Susan had grown up.
The boy next door was ogling Susan as she walked to her imagine new sports car. She gave an extra shake of her fine-looking ass. Her body was nicely outlined in her skirt and tight-fitting blouse. She didn't mind boys looking at her. It made her feel good.
Susan started the car and pulled out of the parking lot. She turned on the radio to some fast music. She kept thinking about her wedding and how Brian would be the perfect husband.
It wouldn't take her friends long to realize the reason behind Susan's marriage to Brian.
Susan hummed along with the music. She was not going anywhere in particular. She was just driving.
Then she noticed an ambulance blocking the road up ahead.
There was a man standing near the ambulance. He was waving.
Susan sighed as she slowed down and looked out the window.
"What's the matter?" she asked.
"Our wagon is broken down, Miss," the man said. "You wouldn't mind giving me a lift."
"I never pick up strange men," she said. "I'll call the hospital for you."
"I don't think that'll be necessary," he said.
She saw the figure on the other side of her car, and she tried to hit the gas pedal. She was too slow. Her door was jerked open and there was a hand at her throat.
"Get out of the fucking car, bitch!"
She was jerked from the car before she could do anything to protect herself. She was turned around savagely and pressed down against the hood of her car. Her arms were twisted around behind her and tied up. Tape was put over her mouth and a blindfold over her eyes.
"Stand up, bitch!"
It had happened so suddenly that Susan had not had a chance to cry out. Susan felt completely helpless as they picked her up and put her inside the back of the ambulance.
The ambulance was moving. She felt the presence of the two men in the back with her. She could hear their breathing. She was dropped onto some kind of cot and she knew the two men were sitting across from her.
She wanted to ask them all kinds of questions. She thought that perhaps she was being kidnapped for money. Her father would pay a lot to get her back. If only she could talk to them.
"She's a beautiful piece, Parker," a man said.
"A treasure, Rodney," the other man replied.
She knew them. She didn't know them personally but she knew their names and now she really was afraid. They were white trash. They were boys who had been a couple of years ahead of her in high school and they had terrible reputations.
"Creamy thighs," Parker said. "I like creamy thighs. Look at how nice and firm they are."
"She got that from jumping around in those cheerleading outfits," Rodney said. "It makes the ass firm!"
She tired to kick as a hand suddenly clamped down on one of her thighs. She had never been touched there in her life. She tried screaming through the tape, but she couldn't be heard. She felt like she was in a dark cave with crawly things all around her. The hand was back on her thigh again and she couldn't get away.
"Nice and firm," Rodney said. "It feels real good. She's been getting plenty of exercise."
"How does her pussy feel?"
"I haven't gotten there yet," Rodney said, chuckling.
Susan screamed as a hand moved up between her legs. Nobody had ever touched her there before.
She started jumping around, but Rodney was quick. His heavy body suddenly covered hers. He was holding her down on the cot as his hand explored between her legs.
"She's scared of spreading her legs," Rodney exclaimed. "I'll soon cure her of that!"
His hand slipped into her panties and started touching her cunt.
Susan couldn't believe this was happening to her. She had always been a good girl. He couldn't treat her like this! She tried to push him off, but he was too heavy.
"You shouldn't fight so hard," Rodney gasped. "You've got a nice-pussy. You should learn to share it with your friends."
Both men laughed.
She felt like she was being invaded by something vile. His fat thumb was moving up and down at the entrance to her cunt. He finally pushed his thumb inside her pussy. She started jumping around on the cot as his thumb moved up and down inside her snug fuck-hole.
"She's tighter than shit!" Rodney exclaimed. "She's fucking tight. A little virgin cunt is always nice!"
Rodney had two fingers inside her cunt now. He was jabbing them in and out as if he was fucking her. She heard the other man getting up. She felt something warm and clammy against the side of her face. It took her a moment to realize what it was.
"You feel my cock, baby?" Parker asked. "You feel my hard cock against your face?"
She thought she was going to throw up. He was moving his cock all over her face and down to the tops of her tits. Then he cupped one of her tits. He squeezed brutally and made her tremble. He grabbed the top of her blouse and ripped it down. Her tits were in a small, black bra.
"Fucking beautiful!" Parker gasped.
Parker reached down and nearly tore the bra off her. She was naked from the waist up. Her tits were large and perfectly shaped. Now she knew that both men were ogling them.
"Fucking beautiful!" Parker said again. "A real set of tits. I love them!"
"I wish it was lighter in here," Rodney said. "I'd like to take a real good look at her body."
"We can get a good look later," Parker said. "Now we're only going to break her cherry. She won't have that to worry about anymore."
Parker bent down and he licked one of her pink nipples.
She gasped. He took her nipple into his mouth and then spit it back out. Then Parker worked his thumb inside her pussy. Tingles of fear went up and down her spine.
"I can make her move her sweet ass," Parker said. "Watch me make her jump!"
Parker drove his thumb deeper into her pussy. Susan jumped out of pain and surprise. His thumb seemed to be pressing against her cherry. He laughed as he moved his thumb around inside her pussy for a few moments.
"Do you think he'll mind if we take her cherry?" Rodney asked.
"Hell no!" Parker replied. "He doesn't care if she's virgin or not. We'll still get the same money for doing the job."
She wondered what job they were talking about. She was scared and confused. But one thing she understood clearly. These men intended to fuck her. The precious gift she had saved for her husband was about to be taken.
"Who goes first?" Parker asked.
"You go ahead," Rodney said. "You take her cherry. I like it better when it's a little broken in anyway."
She couldn't believe that these two men were talking about her like she was some kind of whore. She started squirming, but she couldn't get free.
Parker took his thumb out of her cunt. "Help me get the bitch's panties off."
Both men lifted her up and tore her panties off. Parker put his hand back between her thighs before she could close them. This time she gasped as he crammed three fingers up her pussy. He started moving them around inside her cunt, exploring all over her fuck-hole.
Rodney tore the tape off her mouth and it hurt like hell.
"She sure is tight," Parker said. "I don't think I've ever felt a tighter pussy."
"Don't do anything to me," she whispered. "Please! My father's got money. He can pay you!"
"Shut up, cunt!" Parker roared.
She heard the sound of undressing, and then his heavy weight was on top of her. She tried to push him away, but he wouldn't move. Her skin crawled as she felt his hard cock brushing up between her thighs.
"Don't fight me so much and you'll enjoy it a lot more," he said.
"Get off me, you bastard!"
"It's a shame you're going to make me do it the hard way," Parker told her. "It would be so much easier if you'd just relax!"
She kept cussing him, but then she felt his hard cockhead pressing against her snug pussylips. She knew she was going to get fucked. She wasn't going to wake up from a bad dream. She started begging him again, but neither threats or promises were enough to make him stop.
"I'm going to have a little bit of your hot pussy," he said.
He moved slowly and his cockhead popped into her tight cunt lips. He kept pushing slowly and his cock went halfway inside her virgin pussy. He made a groaning sound as she tried to push him away.
"That's right, bitch!" he growled. "You just keep moving like that and it'll be over quick!"
She realized that her movements were exciting him. She stopped for a moment.
Then he started pushing at her cunt again. She begged one last time, but she already felt it happening. His cockhead broke through her cunt walls and slid deep inside her.
She was no longer a virgin.
"What a piece of ass!" Parker groaned. "What a fucking sweet piece of ass! She's tighter than shit!"
Parker began fucking her. She had never been fucked and it was painful to feel his cock moving in and out of her dry cunt. She tried not to feel anything. It was too late to do anything about it. She would just wait until it was over with.
"Move that ass, baby!" Parker gasped. "Keep moving your ass! I want to feel my cock going deep!"
Parker raised up and put his hand on her titty. He started twisting until she cried out in pain.
"I told you to move your ass, bitch!"
She started lifting her ass up higher as Parker began fucking her cunt as hard as he could. Even though she had never felt a cock before, she could feel Parker's prick growing, and she knew he was getting very close. He fucked her harder, and she felt cum leaking inside her pussy for the first time.
"Now that's the way to move your ass," Parker groaned. "That's the fucking way. I love it. I'm going to shoot my fucking wad. Oh fuck, it feels good! So fuuuuucking good!"
Parker rammed her hard and his thick cum started spurting deep into her pussy. He seemed to shoot gallons of cum into her pussy. Then Parker was satisfied.
"How was she?" Rodney asked.
"She's got a lot to learn about fucking," Parker gasped. "But she's not a bad piece of ass. Climb on and try her for yourself."
Rodney wasted no time. He was climbing onto her body almost the moment that Parker got off. Rodney was naked and his heavy chest pressed her titties flat.
"Raise your legs, cunt," Rodney said. "I want you to raise your legs and keep them in the air!"
She started to refuse, but then she remembered how Parker had hurt her. She raised her legs slightly and felt Rodney stuffing his cock into her cunt. His cock went deeper inside her in this position.
"Yeah," Rodney said. "She's tighter than shit. I love a good piece of ass. Now move it, baby. You do the work. Fuck my fucking cock!"
She knew he was serious. She was going to have to do the work if she ever wanted him off her. She shrugged her shoulders as she started to fuck. She had no choice. She was going to have to fuck him back.
She started moving her ass up and down, taking his cock as deep as she could. She took every inch of his fat, throbbing cock. His prick was already leaking inside her as she moved up and down.
"That's the way, baby! Keep moving your hot ass like that and I'll give you some cum!"
She had to work for what seemed like hours before Rodney finally decided to help her. He started pounding his big cock into her pussy. His prick seemed to get harder with every stroke. She stopped moving, but he didn't care. He was almost there.
"You love it, bitch!" he groaned. "You love fucking cock! I'm going to shoot my wad up your cunt. I'm going to fill your hot fucking cunt. Oh shiiit!"
Rodney stabbed hard and his prick exploded deep inside her. His jism poured into her pussy and made her cunt feel wet and sticky. He kept moving his cock inside her until her pussy had drained every drop.
"You're right," Rodney gasped. "She's got a lot to learn about fucking, but she's going to learn. She'll sure fucking learn!"
CHAPTER TWO
Her hands were tightly bound behind her. She was blindfolded. She was not sure where she was except that she was getting a very bumpy ride.
Susan shuddered as she thought about what had already happened to her. She had been saving herself for her husband. That was a laugh. Her precious cherry had been taken from her almost as if the men had been unconcerned about it.
The ambulance came to a stop.
She looked around in the darkness but there was no glimmer of light. She shivered. It was getting cold.
She did not know how long she had been waiting, but suddenly the back doors of the truck opened. She was given no chance to say anything.
A rough hand reached in and grabbed a piece of her tattered blouse.
"Out of the truck, bitch!"
She was dragged out the back of the truck and thrown to the ground. She skinned her knees. She tried to get up but a boot on the back of her neck kept her in place. She could not even look up as her face was pressed into the ground.
"I'm your master, bitch! I'm going to teach you a few tricks you'll need to know for your husband."
"For my husband?" she asked.
"Yeah. You were supposed to get married. Well, I'm going to teach you how a man-likes to be served.'
"Please, leave me alone!" she whispered.
"You stupid cunt! Look at me!"
He took his boot off her neck. He reached down and grabbed a thick handful of her hair and twisted her head back so that she could look up at him.
Susan had never seen anyone like him before. He was monstrous. He was bigger than either of the men who had grabbed her. His chest was huge and he wore nothing but a pair of tight-fitting shorts. He had massive arms and thighs, like a weight-lifter's.
He held her head and twisted back a little more until it was hurting her. She was forced to look at his face.
He licked his lips like a hungry savage about to devour a meal. "You're a cunt. You're nothing but a cunt who's going to get her fuck-hole filled more times than she knows how to turn."
Susan felt sick to her stomach. She felt helpless in the grips of this powerful-looking man. It looked as if his arms could crush her anytime he wanted.
He grinned.
"What are you going to do with me?" she gasped.
"I'm going to fuck you blind." Now the man reached down and ripped her torn blouse to shreds. He twisted her tit savagely and made her cry out in pain.
"A big tit, baby," he said. "I like a woman with a big pair of tits."
He kept twisting her tits until she was begging for him to stop.
Finally he pushed her back away from him. "Take everything off! Strip all the way down. I want to see what a bitch's body looks like."
"Please don't do anything else to me," she whispered. "Why are you doing this to me?"
She was crying out in humiliation and rage. She had never been treated this way in her life, and she wasn't going to stand for it.
He was grinning again. He reached down and caught her by her hair. He twisted until she thought her neck was going to break. Then he spit into her face and knocked her back down again. He took off his big belt.
He started whipping her with the belt. She had never been whipped before and she kept crying out for him to stop. She started promising him that she would take her clothes off. She would have promised him anything.
He reached down and untied her hands.
"Good, bitch," he said, "Strip!"
She didn't want to do it, but she hurriedly stripped off her clothes. Now she was naked in front of the stranger and there was no part of her body that he didn't look at.
He grabbed her hand. He wrapped the buckle end of his belt around her hand and pulled it tight. He dragged her to her feet and over to a tree. He made her sit down again.
"Play with yourself like you do at home," he said. "Put your fingers inside your cunt. I want to see you."
"I couldn't do that," she whispered, fearfully.
He raised the belt, and now she knew she would have to do it. She quickly moved one hand up between her legs. She started stroking her cunt lips gingerly.
"Do what I fucking tell you! Play with your cunt like you're a whore in heat! Do it now!"
She looked up at him with frightened eyes. She shrugged her shoulders and spread her legs a little wider. She pushed two fingers inside her pussy and began to work them in and out.
"That's right, baby," he said. "Now you're acting like the cunt I always knew you were."
"Please," she begged. "I'll do anything you want. Only don't hurt me."
She had never thought she would be put into a position where she would beg any man for anything, but the marks of the belt were still fresh on her body and she knew this man was capable of doing a lot worse things.
"That's right, bitch," he smiled. "Play with that cunt like you do at home."
Susan was too nervous to get excited. Her cunt was a little sore from the brutal fucking she had gotten. She was frightened, but she kept moving her fingers inside her cunt. She didn't want this man to get angry again.
"You're a cunt and I'm your master," he explained. "You'd better learn that quick or you're going to be in a hell of a lot of trouble."
She put another finger in her cunt, and she was surprised to feel that her cunt was getting a little bit juicy. Her fingers worked deeper into her cunt, and there was that nice feeling that she had sometimes gotten in the privacy of her own bedroom.
She fought against the feeling. She didn't want to feel them now with this man looking on.
"That's enough," he said. She stopped thrusting her fingers into her pussy.
He took her hand and pressed it against the front of his trousers.
"What's that, bitch? I want to hear the word. You understand me. Don't be shy."
"It's your c-cock," she stammered.
"Take it out, bitch. Take it out before it gets too cramped and uncomfortable. Hurry up, you cum-sucking cunt!"
Her nervous fingers pulled at the zipper of his trousers. In a few moments she was able to reach inside. She closed her fingers around his swollen cock staff and carefully pulled it out of his trousers. She had never seen a cock up close. Now her heart pounded as she stared at it.
His cock was long and purplish and as hard as oak. She was frightened of it, and yet there was also a growing curiosity and excitement in just looking at it.
"Put your hands on it, bitch," he said. "Play with it. Treat my cock nice!"
She moved her fingers up around the base of his cock. She used her other hand to stroke his balls. Almost immediately a thick drop of cum dotted the end of his enormous cock. Her hand felt sticky and she drew it back quickly.
"Put your fucking hand back, bitch! I didn't tell you to move it!"
She wrapped her fingers back around his cock again. She started moving her hand slowly up and down because she knew he would enjoy that.
"That's nice, baby," he said. "You keep doing that for a while. Make it hard as rock for when I stick it into your pussy!"
She caressed his big cock. She slipped her hand up and down his cockshaft and more of his cum leaked out the tip and over her fingers. Her hand felt sticky and the smell of his cum seemed to fill her senses.
She beat his cock harder. Her hand moved up and down quickly as she kept rubbing her fingers back and forth across his rigid cock-head.
He stood over her with his belt ready. She knew he would strike if she showed any hesitation.
"That's the way, bitch," he said. "You're learning fast. You're going to be easy to teach!"
She didn't know about that. All she knew was her fear and her eagerness to please him. She was trying to beat his meat with both hands and his prick was growing inside the wet circle of her fingers. Her hand started feeling slippery with sweat and leaking jism.
"Enough," he said.
She stopped immediately.
He stepped away from her. Then he went back and got the rope he had taken off her earlier. He brought it back to her and motioned for her to stand up.
"Please," she gasped. "You don't have to tie me up anymore."
"Shut your fucking mouth, bitch!"
He told her to put her arms around the tree and she obeyed.
He tied her tightly so that her ass was uncomfortably pressed against the hard bark of the tree. She watched him as he went over to the truck. He undressed slowly, never taking his eyes off her. He had a lean, tough body. His cock was long and thick and now she got a good look at his balls.
It looked as if his swollen cock would tear her apart if he pushed it inside her. She knew she was only seconds away from getting fucked again.
He walked over to her, pressing his body against hers. The bark of the tree scraped her ass.
"I like a woman to know her place," he said. "A woman's place is with her mouth open and her legs spread for a man. Any man. Do you know your place, bitch?"
"Yes," she answered him.
"I hope so, bitch," he said. "For your sake."
She shivered. She didn't like anything about this man, but she knew she was going to have to be nice to him if she ever wanted to escape.
He bent down and touched his lips to her pink nipple. It caught her completely by surprise and she shivered. Her tits were sensitive, and just the touch of his lips sent shivers through her body.
His hot mouth opened, and he seemed to be trying to suck all of her nipple and hot titty-flesh into his mouth. Her body responded even though she fought against the feelings. She kept telling herself it was wrong to feel this way.
"Relax, baby. You're so tense. You're so fucking uptight. You should learn to relax and enjoy it."
"Why don't you just do it like those others?" she screamed. "Just fuck me and get it over with!"
He laughed, and she could tell that he was in no hurry. He started moving his lips from one tit to the other. His wet mouth covered one nipple, sucking it deep into his mouth. Then he moved his lips to her other nipple.
"Don't do that!" she gasped. "Oh, please don't do that!"
"What's the matter, baby? Are you afraid you're going to like it?"
"I could never like it, you bastard!"
But she was lying to him, and she was afraid of these new feelings that overwhelmed her body. She felt tingly all over. She couldn't move away from his hot sucking mouth.
He slid one hand up her body and started stroking her other tit. At the same time he sucked harder on the one in his mouth. He seemed to be trying to suck her titty off. She didn't like the sensations that came to her cunt. She tried to think of other things, but she couldn't concentrate.
"Just relax and enjoy it," he said, smiling.
He moved his free hand down her body, and she knew where it was going. He traced an outline on her thighs. She tried to keep her thighs tightly together, but his stroking fingers seemed to relax her a little more.
Suddenly his fingers stroked her naked cunt.
She had never expected to feel anything like this. His rough fingers stroked her pussy as he kept sucking her tit. Now he sucked hard on her tender titty-flesh.
"Oh shit," she moaned. "Don't do this to me! Please don't do this to me! I don't like it!"
"You love it, baby," he replied.
His fingers moved inside her cunt, moving in and out. She wished she could sit down. She would do anything he wanted, but she was uncomfortable standing up.
His fingers slipped out of her pussy as he pressed his body against hers. She was really uncomfortable now as he shoved her back against the tree. He moved his hard cock up between her thighs.
"I'm going to fuck you to death, baby," he groaned. "I've got a hard-on that won't quit!"
She gasped as his swollen cockhead pushed against her cunt. Her pussy wasn't as sore as she thought. His prickhead slid into her cunt easily.
He kept just his prickhead inside her cunt for a moment. Then he shoved the rest of his hard cock inside her.
"You fucking bitch," he moaned. "This is what I've been waiting for for so long."
He started fucking her with hard upward thrusts. His prick was long, and it was fucking a lot deeper inside her than Rodney's or Parker's. His huge cock made her tremble all over as he rammed it into her pussy.
Again she started fighting the feelings he was giving her. She didn't want to feel anything. She closed her eyes and made her body as cold as she could. Somehow she won. She had fought off the feelings, and she was proud of herself for doing it. She might let herself get fucked, but she wouldn't give him the satisfaction of making her come.
"You animal," she whispered. "You can fuck me, but you can't make me enjoy it."
"So you want it the hard way, baby. All right. If you really want it that way!"
He started slamming his prick into her as hard as he could. His heavy balls slapped her loudly. At the same time her ass was being scratched to pieces on the hard bark of the tree trunk. He was fucking her, almost beating her with his cock.
"You fucking cunt!" he groaned. "I'm going to shoot my wad in your fucking pussy!
I'm coming in your cunt. You fucking bitch! You fuuucking bitch!"
He rammed up one last time and there was a sudden tension in his entire body. She gasped as she felt the sudden gush of his hot cum. He shot his load into her. The cum was leaking out of her pussy and wetting her thighs. She felt sticky all over. He gave her a couple more fuck-strokes and then his cock started getting soft. She finally felt it slipping out of her.
"Nice, baby," he said. "Very nice."
"You bastard," she whispered.
"That's right, baby. That's what I am. I'm going to be with you a long time and I'm going to remind you of that every day. You're going to have plenty of time to learn what a real bastard I am!"
His laughter sounded evil.
CHAPTER THREE
She was dragged half naked through the woods. She didn't cry. She had no more tears left. She was still in shock by all the things that had happened to her. She kept thinking it was all some sort of horrible nightmare that she was going to wake up from pretty soon.
They reached a clearing. There was a small frame house and a barn. There were old cars parked out front.
She saw one of the men who had kidnapped her the night before. He walked out on the porch scratching his chest. A young woman followed him out. She was half his size, but she had the same dark hair and cold look about her.
Susan wondered if she might get help from someone of her own sex but somehow she doubted it.
"These are the Johnsons," the man said. "They're going to keep you here for a while. I'll be back in the morning to teach you a few new tricks."
"Oh, please, don't leave me here," she whispered.
His backhand was vicious. He knocked her to the ground. He grabbed the chain and collar around her neck and jerked her up to her feet again.
This time he hit her in the stomach and she doubled over. She was still gasping for breath as he handed the chain over to Rodney Johnson.
"You take good care of her tonight. I'll be back in the morning."
"Okay, Mr. Davis," Rodney said.
It was the first time Susan had heard his name, and now she was sure that she knew who he was. Brad Davis was a big man in town. Now she knew why he had looked a little familiar to her. But why was he doing this to her?
She wanted to ask but she was afraid. She was still tasting blood from her slip lip, and her back was sore. She was starting to learn that he tolerated no questions.
"I'll be back in the morning," Brad Davis said.
He turned and went back into the woods. She watched him, then she turned to look back at Rodney. His brother Parker had joined them. She knew all of them now. The Johnson family had a bad reputation. Parker and Rodney, they were both boys who stayed in trouble all the time.
And their sister Becky, she was one of those big-breasted country girls with large, stupid-looking eyes. A cow. And it was rumored that she would fuck anything that walked.
Susan suddenly realized that she would die if she stayed here.
Rodney's hand was not that tight on her chain. She knew what she was going to have to do.
Suddenly she kicked out as hard as she could.
Rodney had been waiting for it. She saw that she had been suckered in as he neatly stepped away from her kick and then jerked hard on the chain. She lost her balance and landed on one knee. Rodney casually brought his foot around and kicked her, bowling her over. He stepped around and pressed his foot against her throat.
"You stupid bitch," he warned. "What the hell you think you're trying to do? Get away?"
"Please let me go," she whined.
"We'll let you go when we're finished with you," Parker told her.
They dragged her up off the ground. She was untied, but not for long. They pulled her over to a tree. She was made to stand against the rough bark as Rodney tied her hands on the other side.
"Please don't leave me here!" she cried. "Oh, let me go! My father has money. He'll pay you anything you want!"
"You mean he'd pay to get you back?" Rodney asked.
"Oh yes," she answered.
"I don't think he's got enough to buy your pussy back," Rodney said.
She looked at their cruel faces, and she remembered what they had done to her before and she knew it was going to happen again. She started struggling, but there was no escape. She was tied up too well.
"What do you want to get away for?" Parker asked. "I know you'll like it here. You like to fuck. You're the type who can't ever get enough."
"Please leave me alone!" she whispered.
"No, baby," Parker said. "We're just getting started with you. We're going to have lots of fun with you!"
Parker kneeled down in the dust beside her. He grabbed the hair of her head and turned her face toward him. He licked his full lips and she thought she was going to retch.
"Give me a little kiss, baby," he said. "Show me how you like to kiss!"
He kissed her mouth hard, but she was determined that he would not make her a slave. She looked just as proud when he stopped kissing. She looked at him like he was trash. Then she made a bad mistake. She spit at him.
"Stupid bitch!" Rodney growled. "Yeah," Parker agreed. "But I'll make her pay for that!"
Parker looked calm as he stood up. He took off his brass-studded belt.
Susan closed her eyes as the belt cut through the air and lashed her back. She gasped each time the belt hit her. She kept gasping as he did it again and again. She tried not to cry, but in moments tears were running down her cheeks.
"Let's see if you kiss better now, baby," Parker said.
He leaned down beside her and made her turn her head up. She kept her lips hard but she didn't look at him like he was trash any more.
"Let me have some tongue, bitch," he said. "You'd better open your mouth or I'll open it with a hammer and a nail."
There was something about him that told her he wasn't lying. She opened her mouth when he kissed her this time. She let him push his fat tongue into her mouth. He moved his tongue around inside of her mouth and then drew back.
"That's better, bitch," he said. "You're learning. You can get along fine here if you just learn some manners!"
He kissed her again. His tongue seemed to be ramming deep into her throat. She couldn't fight his tongue. She tried to relax. Parker wasn't the first boy she had ever tongue-kissed. The trouble was that she knew Parker had other things in mind.
"That's a lot fucking better," Parker said. "You're really doing nice!"
"I didn't get a good look at her in the dark," Rodney said. "Let's strip her."
She didn't have much left on, but the two boys quickly stripped off her panties and what was left of her blouse. She was very aware of Becky standing on the porch watching. Somehow it seemed even more degrading with her watching.
"What a fucking pair of tits!" Rodney exclaimed. "They're fucking beautiful!"
"I didn't think tits got that big without sagging," Parker said.
Parker reached underneath her, exploring her tits with his fingertips. She felt so dirty. She knew she would never be able to feel clean again. She shivered as his fingertips brushed across her nipples.
"What's the matter, baby?" Parker asked. "Does that make your nipples a little sensitive?"
He laughed at her as he grabbed her hanging tits and started squeezing them hard. He started brushing his fingertips back and forth until her nipples were red with arousal. She wished she could not feel anything at all, but it was hard to stop the heat from going through her body. Even with these animals.
"You're getting her hot, Parker," Rodney said.
"Her tits are getting hard as hell," Parker answered.
Parker stopped massaging her tits. She was glad of that. But Parker had other ideas. He walked in the front of her and unzipped his trousers. A moment later he slowly pulled his cock out of his trousers.
"I bet you're hungry, baby," he said. "Here's some meat for you!"
She turned her head, but he grabbed her by her hair. He twisted his hands in her thick blonde hair and her face was jerked around toward his cock again. She could smell the strong male odor of his crotch, and she could see his cock growing in front of her.
"Kiss it, bitch," he demanded. "You know you like kissing cock. I bet you've kissed hundreds."
He pushed his cock against her lips. She kept her mouth tightly closed. She was determined that he wasn't going to put his ugly cock in her mouth, no matter what he did. But she wasn't prepared for him grabbing her nose. He pinched her nostrils until she couldn't breathe. He was pinching so tightly that she couldn't get away. She had to open her mouth to breathe, and he shoved his cock between her lips.
"Don't you bite me, bitch," he warned. "You bite my cock and I'll hurt you bad!"
He was pushing hard and his cock was sliding over her tongue. He kept pushing until almost half his cock was inside her mouth. He dropped a hand back to her titties, stroking them. Again she could feel a quick surge of pleasure going through her. She fought it off. She didn't want these animals to make her feel anything.
"Suck it good," Parker said. "Move your head back and forth and suck it good!"
She hated herself for doing it, but she started bobbing her head. She was taking his cock deeper into her mouth with every stroke. She thought she was going to choke each time he moved, but somehow she got her breath.
Rodney was behind her. He put his hand on her creamy thighs. He stroked up and down her creamy thighs until his fingertips touched her pussy. A couple of times he moved his hand up close enough for his fingers to stroke her cunt lips.
"This little bitch has a real nice body," Parker said. "I'm glad she came along. I was getting tired of sticking my meat in Becky all the time."
"I know what you mean," Rodney said.
It was another thing to shock her. These boys fucked their sister!
"Suck it harder, bitch!" Parker shouted.
She bobbed her head faster, and she started using her tongue around his swollen cockflesh. After all, she had already sucked one cock. She could take it. She cringed as Rodney's hand stroked the back of her thighs and the crack of her ass.
"She's really chewing on my joint, now," Parker said. "She acts like she knows what she's doing!"
Her tongue was swirling around his cockhead, and her mouth was starting to fill up with leaking cum and spit. It was dripping down her chin and wetting her tits. She hated it. She was glad when he took it out of her mouth even though she knew what was going to happen next.
"Now for some of that sweet pussy," Parker smiled.
He rubbed his cock on her face and then her body.
Susan looked back over her shoulder and saw his huge form standing behind her. She saw his long, thick cock and she thought she was going to be sick. How could she even look at something like that? Yet, how could she feel that little twinge of excitement at the same time?
"Take a good look, baby," Parker said. "I'm going to give it to you. I'm going to fuck your hot little ass off!"
She had already fucked Parker and Rodney once, but somehow that time hadn't meant anything. They had taken her cherry then, but it was as if it had happened to someone else. She trembled as Parker moved forward and pressed his cockhead against the entrance to her cunt. He held his cock and started moving his rigid prick up and down the entrance to her pussy.
"I'm going to have some of your sweet pussy, bitch," he said. "I'm going to fuck you like you've never fucked before!"
She could see Rodney and he was shocking her even more than what Parker was saying. Rodney had taken off his clothes and had motioned for his sister to get down in front of him. Now his sister was lustily sucking at his fat prick.
At that moment Parker slammed his fat cock deep into Susan's pussy.
Susan cried out in pleasure and surprise. It was a nice feeling to have his cock filling her cunt, and yet she hated him.
Parker reached around and grabbed her big tits. He held onto them hard as he started fucking her. He fucked her hard and deep. He was an animal with a cock. He held onto her tits as tight as he could and tried to cram his fat cock all the way into her belly.
"You're a fucking sweet cunt!" Parker groaned. "You're a fucking sweet piece of ass!"
Parker was slamming harder. His big prick was fucking deeper into her pussy with every stroke. Susan shook each time he plunged his fat cock inside her.
"Suck me harder!" Rodney groaned. "Suck my fucking cock. Suck it good!"
Becky was really chewing on his cock. Her mouth was going up and down, and her body was trembling with pleasure. She couldn't seem to get enough of her brother's stiff cock inside her mouth. Susan could see cum running down the sides of Rodney's cock as it mixed with her spit.
"Keep shaking that ass for me!" Parker shouted. "Move that sweet ass for me!"
She wanted to get it over with and fast. Mostly because she wasn't as disgusted as she should have been by what Becky was doing. It looked degrading yet exciting at the same time. She couldn't seem to keep her eyes off them.
"Suck me harder," Rodney groaned. "I was going to get a little bit of her pussy but now I want your mouth. Suck the fucking thing, bitch!"
Rodney reached down and ripped away the top of his sister's dress. Her creamy tits popped out. Rodney grabbed her tits hard and began slamming his cock into his sister's mouth.
"Oh fuck," Rodney groaned. "I'm going to come. I'm going to fucking come. It's so soon but I can't help it. Oh fuuuck!"
Rodney yelled again as he slammed his prick deep into Becky's mouth once again. Becky started making gagging and swallowing sounds and Susan realized that Becky was swallowing his cum.
Susan still couldn't turn her head away. She didn't feel disgusted any more. She watched as Becky kept sucking on his hard cock. The she moved her head back, and Susan could see a little of Rodney's cum on the young girl's innocent-looking face.
"You bitch," Rodney said. "You like it. You fucking like it. You're nothing but a bitch!"
"I love your cum," his sister admitted.
Betty licked her lips. The sight turned Susan on. She couldn't help it. There was a burning itch in her pussy. There was no telling what might have happened if Parker hadn't suddenly started pounding her pussy even harder and his cum started dripping into her wet pussy.
"I'm going to fucking come," Parker groaned. "I'm going to flood this little bitch's pussy! I'm going to fucking come. Oh fucking shit. Fuuuucking shit!"
Parker rammed deep into Susan's pussy. He held his cock there for a moment, and she felt the quick spurts of his cum. He pulled his cock back, then pressed his prick into her pussy again.
"You bitch," he groaned. "You bitch! You've got the tightest pussy in the world!"
Parker rammed into her cunt a few more times and then he was finished. He groaned softly and his stiff cock slipped out of her pussy. He sat back on the ground.
"Put the bitch in the barn, Becky," he finally said. "We wouldn't want anything to happen to her tonight."
"Shall I tie her up good?" Becky asked. Becky sounded as if she would get enjoyment out of tying her up.
"Tie her up real good," Parker said, laughing loudly. "Maybe she'll think about being a better fuck after a cold night on the ground."
CHAPTER FOUR
They had left her in the barn all night. Susan was tired and cold and every muscle ached. It was one of the most horrible nights she had ever spent. A few times she thought she heard animals moving around. It made her skin feel crawly.
In the morning the barn door opened and Becky came in.
Susan gave a sigh of relief. She as glad for the opportunity to talk to Becky alone. She wanted to get the young girl off to one side and see if she could convince her to help.
"I brought you some food," Becky said.
Becky put the pan down. It was a few feet away. Susan thought she was going to throw up as she looked at it. It looked like some kind of dog food.
"I'm not going to eat that!"
"You'll eat it or you'll go hungry," Becky said.
"At least untie me," Susan said. "I can't eat this way."
"Sure you can," Becky said. "You just get on your hands and knees and put your face in the pan."
Susan looked at the young girl in shock. Surely she couldn't be expected to take her meals like some kind of animal. But she saw evil in the young girl's eyes. Becky was just as bad as the rest.
"Becky," Susan said softly. "Please help me. I'm a girl just like you. Please help me. You could get me out of there."
"Why should I?" Becky asked. "You always treated me like dirt. You never even said hello. Now I'm supposed to make my brothers mad just to help you. Why should
I?"
"Money. I could give you money."
"You're stupid," Becky said. "You think money can buy everything. It can't. It can't buy me. Now eat your food."
"I won't eat like an animal," Susan said.
"Then you'll go hungry. But if I were you, I'd eat. You're going to need your strength today!"
There was a glimmer of excitement in Becky's eyes that Susan did not understand. It made her nervous. She kept wishing that there was something she could say to make the girl help her. She couldn't think of anything.
"At least let me eat this like a human being," Susan beged. "I won't try and run away."
"All right," Becky said. "Just this once."
Susan was surprised that Becky had changed her mind. Susan felt her body tense. She was sore and tired, but she was sure she could overpower Becky. If only her brothers were not up yet.
Becky reached behind her and unhooked her chain and then carefully untied her hands. Susan slapped her hands together to work up the circulation.
"Now eat," Becky said.
"You eat it, bitch!" Susan screamed.
Susan grabbed the plate and threw it at Becky as hard as she could. She saw Becky's gasp of startled surprise and Susan laughed in victory. She was sure she was going to make it. She got the barn door open and ran outside.
Rodney and Parker were standing just outside the door. Brad Davis was back. He was sitting on the back of a pick-up truck watching the action.
"Good morning, Susan," Brad said. "Are you tired of company so soon?"
Susan looked around desperately. There was no place she could go. She had Rodney and Parker on either side of her and Brad in front of her. Then she remembered Becky. She moved aside a little as Becky came out the door.
"The little bitch nearly beaned me," Becky said.
There was a look in Becky's eyes that Susan dreaded. It was a look of savage excitement.
"Teach her a lesson, Becky," Parker said.
Becky was giving Susan a wild animal look as she reached up and unzipped her skirt all the way down the front. Becky stepped out of it and she was naked except for her panties.
Susan swallowed nervously. She could tell that Becky was used to being naked. Her lush body was well tanned.
"I'm about to beat your ass, bitch," Becky growled. "I'm going to make you cry for help!"
"Please don't!"
"Please don't," Becky mimicked. "She's begging me now. She used to treat me like dirt. Now I'm going to make her pay."
There wasn't much of a fight. Becky was stronger and quicker and she fought like a boy. Susan was knocked down twice and then put into a brutal arm lock. Susan couldn't move as Becky rubbed her face down into the dirt.
"You ain't worth a shit, bitch!" Becky said. "You can't fight. You can't work. And my brothers say you can't fuck worth a shit. You're nothing!"
Becky was choking her to death. There was nothing Susan could do to stop her. She was gasping as Becky kept choking her.
Finally Brad called out for her to stop and Becky released her grip.
"You whipped her ass good," Brad said. "I enjoyed the fight. Is there anything you want?"
"You know what I'd like," Becky said, smiling.
"Take her. Do what you want!"
Becky immediately dragged Susan over to some rings that were attached to metal spikes. She quickly rolled Susan on her back and chained up her arms and legs.
Susan squirmed as she looked up at the dark-skinned young woman and wondered what was going to happen next.
"You ever eat any pussy?" Becky asked.
Susan looked up with horror. She couldn't believe that Becky would make her do that.
There was a smug look on Becky's face. "You're going to get to eat some today. I've been wanting to do this to you for a long time!"
Susan was trembling as Becky kneeled down in the dust beside her. Becky leaned over and let her tongue trail against one of Susan's nipples.
Susan gasped with surprise at the sudden quick tingle that went through her. Becky was smiling as she opened her mouth and started sucking gently on her nipple.
"Don't do that," Susan gasped. "Please don't do that! That's not nice!"
Becky's lips opened wider, and she started sucking on Susan's creamy tit. Her tongue was moving all over Susan's succulent titty-flesh.
Susan twisted, but she couldn't push Becky away. Becky's mouth seemed to get hotter and hungrier. She was opening her mouth wider and she seemed to be trying to take all of Susan's tit into her mouth.
"Don't," Susan whispered. "Oh, please don't!"
But Becky wasn't going to stop. She started moving her hungry lips from one tit to the other. She let her teeth scrape across Susan's sensitive titty-flesh.
Susan was groaning. She wanted to push Becky away even though she had to admit that it was starting to make her feel good.
Becky moved her head back. She licked her lips. She moved her body over Susan. Her lush titties rubbed against Susan's.
Susan was trembling. She noticed that the three men moved closer to see what was happening.
Becky raised up slightly. She moved until her titty was hanging just over Susan's face.
She grabbed Susan's head and made her look straight up. Becky lowered herself slowly until her nipple was against Susan's mouth.
"Now make me feel good," Becky said. "Suck on my titty. Suck it in your mouth!"
"I-I can't," Susan whispered.
Susan knew this was wrong. She couldn't undo the way she felt. She was determined not to open her mouth.
Becky's firm hands gripped her by the throat, squeezing until Susan was gasping for breath.
"Open your mouth, cunt!" Becky warned. "Open your mouth or I'll squeeze your fucking head off!"
Susan opened her mouth, and Becky pushed her nipple between her lips. Susan's mouth was filled with Becky's creamy tit.
"Now suck on it, bitch," Becky said. "Suck on it like you love the fucking taste!"
Susan started sucking. She sucked hard on Becky's creamy titty and it seemed to grow harder in her mouth. She could see the three men laughing and rubbing their cocks as they watched the show. It was getting them turned on.
Becky was moving and squirming with pleasure as her tit got sucked on. Her tit was hard and swollen, and her nipple seemed twice as big inside Susan's mouth.
Susan kept sucking, and she hated to think about what was coming next.
"That bitch will suck anything," Rodney said. "She's a real cocksucking cunt!"
Becky drew back, then started rubbing her creamy titties back and forth against Susan's face. Becky's tit was already wet with spit and she wiped it on Susan's face. Susan kissed and licked where Becky told her to kiss, feeling as if she had no will of her own.
"You're doing fine, baby," Becky said softly. "Are you ready to move onto other things?"
"Please don't make me do anything else!" Susan begged.
Becky laughed as she drew back again. She rubbed her hand down Susan's body. Her hand covered Susan's pussy mound. Her fingers seemed very gentle as they stroked Susan's thigh.
Susan shivered as Becky's fingers moved between her legs. Becky started moving her fingers up and down against Susan's cunt lips. Finally one of her fingers slipped just inside the entrance to Susan's fiery cunt.
"I bet you're the type that used to finger-fuck a lot," Becky said. "You wouldn't let the boys, but you probably played with your cunt every chance you got."
It was true. There had been many times that Susan had made her cunt feel good by playing with herself. Now she could feel those same tingly sensations moving through her body again. Becky's fingers probed so gently. She seemed to know every place to touch that would really excite Susan.
"I bet your clitty is nice and hard," Becky said.
Susan gasped as Becky's fingers brushed against her clit. Now Becky pushed two fingers into her pussy and she started moving them back and forth against Susan's clit. It was enough to make Susan shiver with pleasure.
"Move your ass for me," Becky whispered. "Move your ass just like you were getting fucked!"
Susan had no trouble doing that. It was almost like being fucked, except it was not like the brutal fucks she had gotten so far. She lifted her ass to push her cunt up against Becky's fingers. She kept feeling tingles going through her body.
Susan protested loudly as Becky pulled her fingers out of her cunt. She knew the men were looking on, and she was feeling tingles going up and down her spine. She watched Becky closely even though there was nothing she could do to stop her.
Becky was grinning as she moved closer. Becky started rubbing her cunt against Susan's leg.
"Hey, Becky," Parker said. "You ought to give her something to taste this morning."
"What did you have in mind?" Becky asked.
"Something in your cunt to give it flavor," Parker suggested.
Becky raised herself up on her hands and knees and bent over Susan's titties. Her hungry mouth closed on Susan's nipple again and she began to suck on it hard. At the same time she pushed her ass back as if in invitation to fuck.
Parker stripped his shorts off in a second. His cock was long and thick as he moved behind Becky. Susan could see his cock throbbing as he inched behind his sistr.
Becky bit down a little rough as Parker rammed his cock into her cunt from behind.
Parker started fucking Becky with hard, deep strokes. His balls made loud noises as he fucked his sister's cunt.
"Move your ass a little," Parker said.
Becky started moving her ass. At the same time she was sucking harder on Susan's tit.
Susan knew that Becky was trying to turn her on and it was working. If only her tit wasn't so damned sensitive. But her tit seemed to get harder and hotter each moment Becky sucked on it.
"Give it to her good!" Rodney yelled.
"I'm going to fill this cunt's pussy with cum," Parker groaned. "I'm going to give it some flavor. Oh shit, it's good. It's so fucking good! Shiiiiit!"
Parker drove his prick deep into Becky's pussy from behind. Becky started trembling, and Susan knew that Parker was shooting his hot cum into her cunt.
Susan started trembling then because she knew what was going to be next.
"Yes, fill me up!" Becky moaned. "Fill my pussy with jism. I want to feel your cum inside me!"
Parker rammed his prick in and out of her pussy a few more times. Then he slowly pulled his cock out of her. His wet cock was dripping cum. Susan could see it.
Becky moaned and stretched out beside Susan again. She started rubbing her cunt against Susan's leg. Susan could feel the wetness of Becky's juice and Parker's cum on her flesh.
"He's got me so hot and horny," Becky gasped. "I need relief, baby. I need your help!"
"Please don't!" Susan whimpered.
Susan was helpless, and Becky knew it. Becky was laughing as she raised up. She moved over Susan's body slowly. She suddenly put her leg across Susan's body and then was sitting astride her.
Becky was looking at Susan with a soft smile.
"I know you're going to make me feel really good," Becky said.
"Don't do this to me!" Susan begged.
Becky laughed. She grabbed Susan's head, holding her firm as she moved up slowly. She was at her neck. Then she was raising up so that Susan could look at Becky's pink, glistening cunt. She could see cum clinging to Becky's cunt-hairs.
"Eat me up good!" Becky screamed.
Susan's cry was muffled as Becky sat down hard on her face. Susan knew she was going to be sick. She was smothered by the taste and smell of another's woman's cunt. She tried to turn her head, but she couldn't.
"Stick your tongue in me," Becky gasped. "Stick your tongue in my pussy and I'll let you get your breath!"
Susan fought against the idea, but she was choking. She finally gave up trying to fight. She slowly pushed her tongue against the puffy cunt lips and into Becky's moist pussy. Susan tasted Becky's juices and she also tasted Parker's clinging cum. She moved her tongue around slowly.
"Come on, bitch," Becky urged. "Eat my cunt! Eat me good!"
Susan started pushing her tongue in and out like a cock. It was what Becky wanted.
Becky started bouncing around in joyous pleasure. Her thighs parted wider, and she pushed her pussy hard against Susan's face. As Susan's tongue brushed against her clitty, Becky moaned.
Susan was aware that Rodney was standing over her. He was slowly jacking his hard cock up and down. A moment later Parker and Brad joined him. She couldn't see how Parker could get turned on so quickly, but all three men were stroking their cocks.
"Eat her cunt, bitch," Parker said. "Give us a real show. Show how you can make Becky come!"
She started pushing her tongue deeper into Becky's hot pussy. She had already licked away all of Parker's cum. Now all she could taste was Becky's tangy cunt juice. Becky was riding up and down as if she were on a horse.
"My clitty!" Becky screamed. "Suck on my clitty!"
Susan had already done so much that it seemed foolish to refuse now. She brushed her tongue against Becky's clitty, making the young girl shiver. Slowly Susan sucked the hard little bud into her mouth and began sucking on it.
"Oh shit!" Becky screamed. "Eat me good. Eat my fucking cunt. Oh shit, you're making me crazy. Oh shit, I'm going to come! I'm going to fucking come! Fuuuuuck!"
Becky rammed her cunt hard on Susan's face. Suddenly Susan's mouth was flooded with hot, tangy juices. The juices smeared her face as they leaked out of Becky's cunt lips.
Becky gave one last convulsive shudder, then she fell away from Susan.
Susan gasped for breath even as she felt hot cum splashing on her.
She looked up and saw Rodney standing directly over her face.
"I'm giving it to you in your face, bitch!" Rodney groaned. "Feel your fucking face!"
His body was trembling and his cock was spurting hot wads of cum directly onto her face. His sticky jism was running down her cheeks and wetting her lips. At the same time Brad and Parker started coming. Parker's jism was spraying her tits until Susan felt her tits being covered with cum. Brad's hot cum was running down her belly and wetting her pussy hairs.
"Scum bucket," Rodney said softly. "She's nothing but a scum bucket for our hot cum."
"She looks like a cunt right now," Parker said.
"I think it's time for her bath," Brad said softly.
Something about his voice really frightened her.
CHAPTER FIVE
"You're nothing but a piece of scum," Brad Davis said. "A piece of cunt-sucking scum. That makes you queer, don't it? You like having your tongue up pussy, bitch?"
Susan thought she was going to be sick to her stomach.
Brad grabbed her arms. He twisted her savagely onto her back and tied her hands behind her. Then he lifted her up to her feet, gripping her blonde hair.
"Answer me, bitch!"
He hit her hard and knocked her down again. He kicked her. He grabbed her and jerked her to her feet again. He put one hand on her titty and squeezed until Susan almost passed out with pain.
"Did you like sucking her cunt, bitch?" Brad asked.
"No," she whimpered.
"You lying cunt!"
Brad slapped her hard and nearly knocked her down again. He kept hitting her hard.
Susan dimly realized he was going to keep hitting her until she told him what he wanted to hear.
"I liked it!" she moaned. "Oh, I really liked it!"
"You cunt," he said. "You're covered with cum. You're nothing but a big-assed cunt. I wouldn't stick my cock in your ass-hole right now, you bitch!"
He knocked her down again. Then he picked her up and kept slapping her.
Susan sobbed quietly. She did not know what to do to get him to stop hitting her. She did the only thing she could think of. She reached down and grabbed his rock-hard prick, squeezing desperately.
"Did I tell you to touch my cock, bitch?" he asked.
He hit her harder this time. Susan tasted blood. She went down to her knees.
Brad jerked her back to her feet again. Then he started dragging her back through the woods. He came to a pond and he stopped.
She didn't realize what he was going to do until he jerked her around and pitched her into the cold, dark water.
He grabbed her head and fished her out before she choked. He held just her head above the water.
"You're a cumbag cunt! You're good for nothing but sucking and fucking."
He pushed her head under water again. He brought her back up sputtering and choking.
Susan had never been so afraid in her life. She thought this cruel man was going to kill her. At that moment she would have said or done anything to keep it from happening.
He pushed her head under water again and brought her back up.
"You ought to thank me, cunt," Brad said. "I'm getting you cleaned up. I'm going to wash your scuzzy body!" He pulled her up to the bank. Susan groaned as he jerked her up to her knees.
"Now you're going to suck my cock, bitch. And you'd better do a good fucking job. You'd better give me the best fucking gum-job I ever had!"
Susan looked up at Brad's swollen, enormous cock and she shuddered.
"Hurry up, bitch," he said. "Or maybe you'd like to take another swim?"
"I'll do it," she said quickly. "I've never done it before. I might not do a good job."
"You'd better do a damn good job," he threatened. "I may keep you swimming for the rest of the day!"
She was so frightened of this man. She had never been so completely dominated by anyone in her entire life. She knew the evil things he could do to her and it made her shiver. Yet, there was another feeling inside her. She could not believe it. She felt tingles of pleasure moving through her body just as she had felt with Becky.
She had lied to him. She had sucked Parker's cock, but it hadn't lasted long before he fucked her. She was getting used to the taste of a big cock. But now she trembled as she moved forward and let her lips touch the enormous head of his cock.
"Do a good job, baby, and I'll give you a mouthful of hot jism," he said. "Wouldn't you like that? A lot of jism for you to swallow!"
She tried not to think about that. Instead, she pushed out her tongue and licked the head of his salty-tasting cockhead. She pushed her tongue gently against his piss hole, tasting cum.
She knew she could not stop him from doing what he wanted and she knew she was going to do her best to satisfy him. She feared being whipped again. Her tongue moved down the underside of his cock. His prick seemed to grow.
"That's right, baby," he gasped. "Worship my fucking cock. Treat it good."
She licked down to his balls. She teased his balls with her teeth and tongue. She was very gentle. She didn't want to hurt him. She didn't want him angry. Her tongue lathered his balls with spit.
Finally she took one of his heavy balls into her mouth. She sucked his heavy ball and that seemed to drive him crazy. She did the same with his other ball. She backed up and started lathering his balls with her spit again.
Slowly she brought her tongue back up to the head of his cock again. Her tongue darted all over his cockhead. She could sense the growing pleasure in his tense body.
"You're doing fine, baby," he gasped. "You're learning fast!"
She opened her mouth wide, taking his swollen cock into her mouth. For the first time she held it against her tongue. Then she slowly started sucking it into her mouth. She got 'more than half his cock inside her mouth before she backed off. She had to take a couple of deep breaths before she could take it back into her mouth.
"Suck it good, baby! Make me happy. Suck my fucking cock!"
She was in an uncomfortable position and her neck was beginning to ache. But she tried not to think about the pain as she tried to give him the good blowjob that he wanted. She took a couple more deep breaths, then sucked his cock deeper into her throat.
"That's the fucking way," he groaned.
"You're going to take the entire fucking thing in your mouth. That's the way I fucking want it!"
Her body trembled but she kept sucking. She slowly took all of his massive cock into her mouth. His throbbing cockhead was at her throat, and she could feel his balls against her chin. She didn't gag as she had expected. Instead she closed her eyes and relaxed her body. She almost liked the feeling that was going through her. It was like being in a trance. She was sure that she was doing something for him that not many women had been able to do.
"You know how to suck cock, baby," he moaned. "Oh shit, you know how to suck cock. You've got the whole fucking thing!"
He grabbed the back of her head and held her there for a long while. It was as if he was afraid she was going to try and escape. She had no intention of doing that. She knew she was pleasing him and that she wouldn't be hurt.
She sucked every inch of his cock. Her nose was filled with the odor of his salty cum. Her teeth scraped his prick-meat and he groaned softly.
"All right, baby," he groaned. "You're doing fine. Now bob your head a little. Not too fast, baby. I want you to enjoy this. I want you to take your time."
She began to bob her head slowly. She let her lips run tightly up and down the swollen length of his cock. Almost immediately she tasted some of his cum. She started using her tongue on his swollen cockflesh.
'That's right, baby," he said. "You're learning fast. You're learning how to suck my fucking cock. That's what I want you to do, bitch. Suck my cock!"
Susan told herself that she hated doing this, yet she could feel that tingling sensation growing inside her. She knew, at that moment, that she would have enjoyed his fat cock inside her pussy. She hated herself for admitting it but it was true. Her pussy was almost tingling at the thought. She had never dreamed she would feel anything like this.
"Suck it, bitch!" Brad moaned. "Oh shit, use your tongue like that. You're something else, bitch!"
Susan pulled back so that she could study his cock and balls for a moment. His huge cock looked twice as big as it had looked a moment before. The crown was red and there was a little cum drop dotting the swollen tip. She licked her lips.
His hands were back at her head and pulling her face back to his prick.
She stretched her mouth to take his big, hot cock between her lips. She sucked at it gently. He shuddered as she took almost all of his cock into her mouth.
"That's the way to do it, you fucking bitch!" he groaned.
Suddenly Brad pushed her away. He had not come in her mouth as he had promised. Instead, he looked at her with cruel eyes.
"I think you're enjoying it too much, bitch," he said. "Maybe that's too easy. I've got something else in mind."
Susan looked at his face, and she was sure that she wasn't going to enjoy it.
"What do you want me to do?" she asked.
"Turn around, bitch," he said. "Put your face against the ground. Raise your ass in the air."
Susan obeyed... fearfully. She turned around and pressed her face to the ground. Her ass was high in the air.
Brad slapped her ass, making her wince.
"Raise it high, bitch," he ordered. "Get your fucking ass up there!
She raised her ass higher and his hand slipped between her legs. She gasped as his fingertips stroked her cunt lips.
He moved his fingers back and forth against her cunt lips for a moment. Then, without warning, he pushed his finger into her pussy. He started exploring the inside of her hot pussy with the tip of his forefinger.
Susan didn't want to move but the heat started going through her body, making her tremble.
"You like that, bitch," he said. "I know you like that. You're nothing but a fucking cunt!"
She was moving her ass against him. She was afraid of him, yet at the same time he excited her. Hot cunt juices were running down the insides of her thighs.
She gasped when he jerked his finger out of her cunt.
"Sorry, bitch," he said. "There's plenty of time for that later on. I've got other ideas."
Brad moved his hand up her shapely ass. He pushed a finger into her tight ass-hole and it made her groan. He was laughing at her as he shoved his finger a little deeper.
"Don't you like it up the ass, bitch?" he asked.
"It feels uncomfortable," she gasped.
"Well, I'm going to give you something else up the ass before we're through," he told her.
Then she understood and it scared hell out of her. She wanted to run away, but she was a lot more frightened of what he might do to her. She pressed her face closer to the ground, and prayed that it would not be too painful.
"I'm going to fuck your ass, cunt," he said. "I'm going to ram my prick up your tight little ass-hole. Does that make you happy, bitch? Are you happy now?"
"Yes," she lied, knowing it was what he wanted to hear.
He was laughing again as he moved around behind her so that his prick was between her ass-cheeks. He didn't put it inside her ass-hole right away. Instead he pushed his cockhead against her cunt. He pushed gently and his prick went inside her slightly.
"You like this, cunt?" he asked. "You like having a big cock in your pussy?"
"Oh yes," she answered, gritting her teeth.
She was willing to say anything to keep his cock away from her ass-hole. He shoved his prick deep into her fuck-hole but he didn't leave it inside her cunt for very long. He gave her a couple of strokes, then pulled his cock out of her again.
He reached around and grabbed her tits. He held onto her tits tightly as he shoved his cock up against the curve of her ass.
"Now you're going to get it, bitch," he said. "Now you're going to know what it means to really be ass-fucked!"
She begged him not to do it, but he wasn't listening. He started pushing gently and Susan had never known such pain. She tried to push his cock away, but she discovered that moving her ass only aroused him more.
"That's it, baby," he said. "Shake that sweet little ass. Shake it for me!"
He pushed harder.
Again she screamed in pain. His throbbing cockhead was half inside her ass-hole, and she thought she was going to be torn in half.
He remained still for a moment. His hands still massaged her titties.
"Now, baby," he whispered. "Now you're going to get it all."
He slammed in, and his swollen prick went all the way into her tight ass-hole.
Susan gasped in pain and surprise. It was more pain than she could take. She passed out for a moment.
"Now you just relax, baby," he said. "You just relax and it won't hurt so bad!"
He gave her a little time to relax.
Susan thought she would have died if he'd begun fucking her right away. Instead he waited a long time, and she could finally feel her body relaxing. He felt it also and he began to fuck her in steady strokes. He didn't fuck her ass hard but he beat the same rhythm against the cheeks of her ass for a long time.
"Now you feel a real cock up your ass, baby," he groaned. "This will teach your true place to you. You're nothing but a fucking hole for a prick!"
Susan moaned, feeling a tingling sensation again. She didn't know why she could get turned on to this. Some man was putting his cock up her ass and she could feel the shivery sensation all through her body. It was sick.
He reached down and put his hand between her legs. She hadn't realized that her cunt was so moist, almost achy. His fingers slipped easily inside her pussy, and he started working them in and out. He moved his fingers with the same rhythm of his cock.
"Don't do that," she whispered. "Don't do that to me!"
"Why, baby? Is it turning you on?"
She didn't answer him. She couldn't. There was a white heat of pleasure going through her body. She fought the feeling off for a few seconds and then she couldn't fight it anymore.
"Oh fuck!" she screamed. "I'm going to come. You're going to make me come. Oh shit, you bastard! You fucking bastard! Shiiiiit!"
She didn't want it to happen, but her body went into convulsive shudders, and her cunt juices soaked his fingers. He quickened his fuck-strokes on her ass-hole. His cock was growing inside her ass, and his prick juices had started leaking. Even as the last delicious spasm went through her, she could feel his prick shudder.
"I'm going to shoot it in your ass, bitch!" he groaned. "I'm going to shoot it in your ass-hole! You bitch, baby! You fucking bitch! Oh shit, that's so good! So fuuuucking good!"
He stabbed hard and deep into her ass-hole and his prick started spurting. It felt as if a gallon of his hot jism was going into her belly. She kept pushing her ass back against him as he filled her up. She had never felt so full of cum.
Finally Brad shuddered, and his prick slipped out of her.
"Yeah, baby," he said. "You like it. You're finally a real woman. But now we have a lot more to learn."
Susan groaned.
CHAPTER SIX
"Where are we going?" she asked.
She was almost afraid to ask him anything. He usually responded by hitting her. This time he seemed amused by something. She was tied up good and chained to the roll bar in the truck. She could hardly move.
"You're going to a wedding," he said. "You were supposed to get married today."
"A wedding?"
"Yeah, baby," Brad said. "And you're going to be the central attraction at the wedding. The bride of honor."
He laughed, and she didn't like the sound of it. She started to ask him something, but she was afraid of the look in his eye. She knew the next question might get her head knocked off.
"Here we are, sugar," he said.
She was surprised at the location. She was at her old high school. It had been closed after her graduation just a couple of months before. It looked so quiet and empty now.
"Why here?" she asked.
"Shut the fuck up!" he warned. "I'm tired of listening to you talk."
Susan shut up quickly.
There were only a few cars in the nearly deserted parking lot. Brad led her through the parking lot and up to the gym. He pushed open the door. It was quiet in the gym and it smelled musty. She noticed that someone had put up metal chairs in the middle of the gym. She was forced to walk between them. He stopped her in front of the girl's dressing room.
"I'm going to untie you now, baby," he said. "But don't make any mistakes. You try anything and it'll be ten times worse than that day at the pond."
Susan shuddered. She would never forget that day. And she was realizing that there was something else holding her captive. It was no longer just the chains. She was physically afraid of Brad. It was as if he owned her.
"You'll find your wedding dress in there," he said, pointing.
"My dress? I-I still don't understand."
"Just go in there and put it on, bitch!"
Susan went inside. She remembered this cold, clammy dressing room. There were only a few windows and none of them were big enough for her to climb out of. She walked around the dressing room until she found a dress hanging over a wall locker. It was her wedding gown. It was her beautiful white-lace wedding gown.
She nearly cried when she saw how it had been mutilated.
Almost the entire back of her wedding gown had been cut out. There was enough for her to wear, but her flesh from the middle of her back down could be seen. She didn't want to put the thing on. It looked horrible.
But Brad's words kept coming back to her and she kept remembering the scene at the pond. She knew she would have to do as he wanted.
She put on the wedding gown. She still felt naked because she was showing a lot.
Brad was waiting for her when she walked into the gym. And she was sick with fear at what she saw.
Now the gym was full of people. Every one was a familiar face. They were all boys she had dated once or known during high school. She knew them all. At one time or another she had snubbed them all.
"Don't look so sick, baby," Brad said. "These are all friends of yours. They all like you a lot."
"Please don't make me do anything!" she whispered.
"Get down on your hands and knees!"
"What?"
"Do what I fucking say. Now!"
The hardness of his voice made her think that she was going to get clobbered if she said anything else. She whimpered as she got down on her hands and knees.
Brad fastened a dog collar and a chain around her neck. He held onto one end of the chain.
"Now crawl past those guys sitting there and up to the stage there," Brad said.
She cringed. If she didn't do it, Brad would hurt her. She felt a tingle go through her body but she fought it. She would be numb.
"Come along, baby," Brad said. "Your fans are waiting."
Brad forced her to crawl on her hands and knees all the way up to the stage.
She had to crawl in front of many of her old boyfriends. She could hear them making lewd comments and some of them even reached down and rubbed her ass or the backs of her thighs. Tears of humiliation stung at her eyes, but there was nothing she could do to stop them.
She crawled up on the stage, and Brad took the chain off her neck. He grabbed her by the hair and lifted her to her feet. He reached up and grabbed the neck of her mutilated wedding gown, then he ripped it down. She was not wearing a bra and her creamy tits popped free for everyone to see. She tried to cover them with her arms.
"Move your fucking arms!" Brad yelled.
She dropped her arms before Brad could punch her. She had to stand there and listen to the obscene comments coming from the audience.
"The show's just starting fellows," Brad said.
She felt her heart pounding because she was scared to death. She saw him taking out his handcuffs again. She put her hands behind her and he fastened them together. He hooked the long silver chain to a ring in the wall. She couldn't go anywhere.
"On your knees," he commanded.
He shoved her down so that she had to stay there.
And then she saw Brad bringing Mort Avery up on stage.
Mort was about five-feet tall and he owned a general store. He was one of those people that Susan had always taken an instant dislike to. She hated him even more now. She was sickened by him being on the same stage with her and seeing her naked.
"This is Mort," Brad said. "You've met Mort before. Well, you're going to get to know Mort real well. He's volunteered and he has the equipment we need!"
"What d-do you mean?" Susan stammered.
"Show her, Mort!"
Susan was looking, but she still couldn't believe it as greasy little Mort Avery unzipped his trousers and pulled out his cock. It seemed to take him forever to pull his prick out. His was the biggest cock Susan had ever seen.
His prick was only half hard but it looked like an oak tree. Susan looked up and down the length of it, and she still couldn't believe it. Neither could anyone else. The boys had grown quiet, waiting anxiously.
"Susan's going to suck it for you, Mort," Brad said.
"I've dreamed about this," Mort said. "I've dreamed about it a lot. I just never thought it would happen!"
"This time it's going to happen, boy," Brad said, smiling.
Mort quickly undid his trousers and dropped them around his knees. His cock looked even bigger with his huge balls hanging underneath.
Susan gasped.
The boys started making lewd comments again. Susan was blushing all the way down to her toes.
"Stick it in her face, Mort!" Brad screamed. "She'll suck it!"
Susan turned her head away. Brad grabbed her by the back of her neck and started squeezing. In a few moments she thought her head was going to be twisted off. She turned her head back in the right direction just in time to feel Mort's cock brushing against her face.
The smell of his cock gagged her. His cock smelled even worse than the ones she'd kissed so far. There was a strong animal odor, and she could see his huge piss hole dripping cum.
"You'd better lick it, Susan!" Brad warned. "Make it nice and hard. Lick it all over. Or maybe you'd like to go swimming again?"
Just being reminded of that pond made her do what Brad said.
She licked the tip of Mort's cock.
Mort groaned. He put his hands on the back of her head, cramming more of his cock between her lips.
Susan tried to jerk her head away.
"She's afraid of it," Brad said. "The little bitch is afraid of your cock. That's all right, Mort. Just let her lick it for a while until she gets used to it,"
Susan blushed with shame. She kept thinking about all those boys out there who were watching her. She had snubbed so many of them, and she knew they were enjoying watching this happen to her.
"Lick his cock, cunt," Brad said. "You'd better get into the mood of this thing or I'm going to get mad."
Her fear of Brad was greater than her shame. She started licking Mort's cock. She licked all the way down the underside of his prick and started kissing at his balls. His balls felt so heavy. She took one of them into her mouth, and Mort groaned.
"Oh yes, baby!" Mort groaned. "Oh yes, I've dreamed about this for so long. Oh yes, it feels good!"
His hands clamped down on the back of her head harder. He held onto her tightly as he pushed more of his cock at her face. She was able to take almost all of his ball into her mouth and she started pulling it around in her mouth. He groaned as he pulled up on her head.
"Take it in your mouth, baby," he groaned. "Take it in your fucking mouth. Suck my cock!"
"Yeah," Brad said. "Suck his cock. Get down on his fucking cock. Suck it good!" She felt Mort shudder as she moved her lips back up to the head of his cock once again. Again she heard the obscene remarks of the young men she had gone to school with. She tried not to listen to them, trying to concentrate on what she was doing. She wanted to get it over with.
Again Mort shuddered as she moved her tongue over his rigid cock. The size of his cock frightened her. She had never seen one that big.
She shivered as she opened her mouth and caught his cockhead between her lips. She pulled back so that her teeth scraped against his cockhead. She knew he enjoyed that. His entire body seemed to tense. She had wanted to remain cold, but something was happening to her. There was a sweet fire growing in her belly. It was making her tremble all over as she gently nibbled on his cock.
"Take it deep, baby," Mort groaned. "Oh shit, suck my cock! Suck my fucking cock!"
She kept her lips tightly closed around his prickflesh, but that didn't slow Mort down as he started pushing his cock deep into her mouth. He rammed his cock into her mouth. He was pushing harder, and his huge prick was going deeper and deeper into her mouth.
"Take it all, baby!" Mort groaned. "Oh shit, yeah. Take every fucking inch of it!"
Mort kept shoving until she was gasping for breath. She knew she could not take it all. But that didn't seem to make any difference to Mort. He wanted to shove it all down her throat. His prick was throbbing inside her mouth as she cocked her head a little more.
Suddenly she had his prick almost all the way into her mouth. She felt the pressure of his balls against her chin. His cockhead seemed to be in her belly.
"She's got it all," Mort cried. "The fucking bitch's got it all. She's fucking great!"
Susan heard applause from the boys, and she knew they were applauding because she had sucked his cock so deep. Her jaws were aching from sucking so hard, but now she wouldn't give his cock up. The fire of pleasure was spreading through her. Her pussy was starting to burn. Suddenly it didn't seem to make any difference that her old classmates were watching.
"You fucking bitch!" Mort groaned. "Oh shit, nobody's ever sucked my cock that deep before!"
Susan was trembling with excitement and satisfaction. She had managed to suck his cock all the way now. His huge cock could go no deeper into her mouth.
She pulled her head back slowly and let her teeth scrape against his tender cock-flesh. She stopped when she felt the hard ridge of his prickhead. Then she plunged down, taking his cockhead deep into her throat.
She had never been like this before. It was as if she was almost greedy for his cock. She could feel Mort's fingertips moving through her hair as she pulled back again. Her teeth caught at his cockhead and again she plunged her wet mouth back down.
"You were right, Brad," Mort groaned. "Nobody in the world can suck cock the way she can. Oh shit, baby!"
Mort was moaning in obvious pleasure, and Susan was suddenly oblivious to all the sights and sounds around her. All she cared about was the huge, slippery cock she was sucking so deep into her mouth. Her spit was running down all sides of his huge cock. It was mixing with his cum, making a creamy froth that looked obscene.
Susan sucked harder.
One of his hands moved down and started caressing her tit through her torn wedding dress. She was surprised her titties were swollen. Her nipples were pointy and hard. His hand quickly moved the torn wedding dress aside so that her tits were free again. He started massaging her tits savagely as she sucked his cock.
"Big fucking tits!" Mort groaned. "I dreamed about touching your tits!"
He was moaning in obvious pleasure. He had his other hand tight on the back of her head as if he was afraid she was going to try and escape. She knew she couldn't escape. She almost knew she was going to have to swallow his cum.
He put both hands back on her head again. Now he was shoving his hard cock in and out of her mouth without her having to move. His cockhead was sliding all the way to the back of her throat. His cock was growing inside her mouth.
She no longer had to do any work. He was fucking her mouth as if it were her pussy. There was silence in the room as everyone waited for what was about to happen.
Susan was quivering all over. She had never had a man come in her mouth before. She knew his cock would soon be gushing down the back of her throat and she got ready for it. She started sucking harder, swallowing the lubricating fluid. She was frightened, but she was also excited as hell.
"Oh shit!" he moaned. "Oh shit, this feels nice!"
He raised up on his toes as he jammed his cock as far into her throat as he could. She felt the slap of his balls against her chin. Cum dripped down the sides of her mouth. He rubbed his finger in her cum-stained chin and started rubbing it against her tits.
"Oh fuck, baby!" he groaned. "Oh fucking shit. It's time, baby. It's time for me to come! I'm going to fucking come in your mouth! I'm going to fill your fucking mouth! Oh shit, bitch! Oh fucking shiiiit!"
She tasted the first big drop of his cum on her tongue. She swallowed it easily, but then he was raising on his toes again and his prickhead exploded inside her mouth. His salty-tasting cum splashed against the roof of her mouth, oozing down the back of her throat.
"Swallow it, baby!" Mort screamed. "Swallow it all! Swallow every fucking drop!"
She tried, but she could not swallow it all.
Cum was leaking out of the corners of her mouth and dripping to her tits.
Mort suddenly pulled his cock out of her mouth and let his sticky spurts land on her face. He moved his cock closer, wiping off the end of his cock in her thick golden hair.
"You were a sweet bitch," he groaned. "Sweet fucking, cocksucking bitch!"
Susan felt shame again. She was sick over what she had done, and she knew that she hadn't fooled her old classmates. They had watched her sucking hard and they had realized that she was enjoying it.
"Can we leave now?" she asked Brad.
"Why should we leave, baby? The fun is just getting started."
CHAPTER SEVEN
Susan knew the horror had just started for her. She knew by Brad's smile as he led her off the stage and into the darkness behind the gym.
"What are you going to do to me?" she asked.
"Just relax, baby," he said. "The guys loved the show. Now you're going to do a little encore."
"Oh no, please!" she whimpered. "Haven't
I done enough to satisfy you? I don't think I can stand any more!"
She saw it coming but she couldn't dodge the blow. He slammed her to the floor, then picked her back up quickly. He put his hand around her throat and squeezed until she thought her eyes were going to pop out.
"You're trying my patience," he grimaced. "I'm getting tired of you always moaning and bitching. Now you just shut the fuck up!"
He had the big truck with the camper on the back. He opened the back of the truck and climbed in with her. Her wrists were circled with iron rings that were attached to the floor. There was another chain put around her neck and a slender chain that dangled from the ceiling. She wasn't going to move very far. She was facing away from the back and she couldn't turn her head to see who was entering or leaving.
Brad patted her shapely ass. "There, bitch. That should present a shapely sight to anyone who cares to come visit."
"Please don't do this to me," she moaned.
"You did this to yourself, bitch," Brad said. "You were always a snobbish bitch looking down your nose at everyone and treating your cunt like it was gold plated. People don't like to be treated like that, and sooner or later you get yours back."
"You're just going to leave me here for any of them?" she asked, shuddering.
"That's right, baby. Don't worry. You'll have plenty of company soon. There were a lot of horny boys who watched that show."
Susan was sick as she thought of all those boys she knew. She had snubbed most of them. She knew that they wouldn't miss a chance like this. God, if this was some terrible nightmare, then she hoped she would wake up soon. She didn't think she could stand much more.
"I'll be back to get you in an hour or two, bitch," Brad said. "Now, don't you let those boys wear that pussy out."
He gave her ass a fond caress and then he was gone, leaving her shivering in the darkness.
She waited, and it was a long, uncomfortable wait. The back of the truck was cramped, and she couldn't lie down because of her chains.
She couldn't help but keep thinking about what was going to happen to her. She had read stories about girls being gang-banged.
She heard voices outside. Somebody rapped on the door.
"Hey, Susan. You in there?"
She recognized the voice. It was Bobby James. Bobby was one of those big, rugged-looking football players whom she had dated in school. She had allowed him to kiss her a couple of times but nothing more than that. She remembered treating him like a servant a few times.
"She's in there, all right," someone else said. A squeaky voice and she knew it belonged to Don Wilson. He was captain of the debating team. She had always detested him. He had never gone out with her.
"Open the damn door then," Bobby said.
The door swung open and someone was climbing into the van with her.
Susan turned her head slightly, seeing the outline of the boy. She couldn't see his face.
"Hot damn," Bobby said. "It really is you in here. I couldn't believe it when I saw you in there tonight."
"Let me go, Bobby!" she begged. "Don't do anything to me. I didn't want to be here. Please let me go!"
"The hell you say," Bobby grinned. "I'm not going to miss an opportunity like this!"
Bobby moved around until she could see his face. He was grinning at her. He reached out and gently caressed one of her tits. Her nipple was still hard from her excitement at sucking Mort's cock.
"Send the rest of them away, Bobby," she whispered. "I'll be good to you. Just you. Send the rest of them away. You can do it. I'll do anything you want."
"You're not in a position to be giving orders anymore," Bobby said, laughing.
His fingers grew rougher with her titty. He pinched her nipple, making her gasp. He pulled on it. He couldn't believe that he had her tits in his hand.
"I'm going to enjoy this, baby," he said. "I've wanted a piece of your hot little ass for a long time."
"Hurry up in there!" Don Wilson shouted.
"How come he gets to be first anyway?" someone else shouted. She didn't recognize the voice.
"Because I'm bigger than the rest of you and I've wanted it longer!" Bobby shouted. Bobby stood up with his back bent over in the truck.
Susan could see what he was doing as he slowly unzipped his trousers. He pulled his pants down and dropped his shorts. His cock was long and thick and it was already hard.
"Kiss it like you kissed Mort's."
"Don't make me," she whispered.
"He told me you liked it rough," Bobby said. "You'd better do what I want or I'm going to get fucking rough!"
She put her lips on his cock.
He grabbed her head and shoved. His long thick cock went deep into her throat. He held her head there for a long moment and she tasted his dripping cum.
"Fucking nice," Bobby groaned. "Really fucking nice!"
Bobby took his prick out of her mouth. His prick was dripping cum on her body as he moved behind her. She couldn't turn her head to see, but she felt his swollen cock at the entrance to her cunt.
"I'm going to fuck the shit out of you, bitch!" Bobby said. "You used to get me really hard up at the drive-in. I'm going to make up for that. I'm going to fuck the shit out of you!"
He touched her pussy. He pushed two fingers inside her cunt and started moving them around.
Susan fought the sensations that went through her as his fingers brushed against her clit.
"Does this make you hot?" he asked.
"Hurry up and get it over with, you bastard!" she groaned.
He laughed at her. He put his cock back at the entrance to her cunt again. Then stabbed in brutally.
Susan felt as if her cunt was being torn apart. His big cock settled deep inside her and he stopped moving.
"You're tight as shit, baby," he groaned. "Oh shit, your cunt feels fucking good!"
She couldn't answer him because the tingles of pleasure going through her were bringing out the animal urges. He started fucking her with quick, deep strokes. His cock was growing inside her pussy. She knew he wasn't going to last long.
"Move that ass, baby," he gasped. "Move that sweet ass for me! I want to feel you fucking me back!"
She started fucking back against him.
He started savagely thrusting his cock deep inside her. His hands moved up her body and then around to grab her tits. His hard balls slapped her hard.
"You fucking bitch!" he groaned. "You kept me waiting a long time. A long fucking time. You sweet fucking bitch. Oh shit, I'm coming! I'm fucking coming! Shiiiit!"
He stabbed into her deep, and his prick exploded inside her in thick spurts.
Susan kept moving her ass as she drained his cock dry with her pussy. She was glad when his cock went limp and slipped out of her.
"Hurry the fuck up!" another boy shouted. "I want some!"
Susan didn't recognize the boy, but he was climbing into the back as soon as Bobby had climbed out. He slapped her on the ass hard. She shivered. There were tears burning her eyes as she realized she was going to get fucked by all these men.
"Move that hot little ass for me, baby," he said.
His prick was longer than Bobby's but not as thick. First he rubbed it against her thighs, then he shoved his prick deep into her pussy. He was in a hurry. He slammed his cock into her quick and hard. He must have been inexperienced because she could sense that he wasn't going to make it very long.
There was laughter outside as the boy started pounding into her deep and his cum started spurting quickly. He gave her a couple more fuck-strokes, then his cock started getting soft and he couldn't keep it inside her pussy for very long.
"That was quick," Bobby said. "What's the matter? Haven't you had any cunt for a while?"
"Shut up!" the young man replied.
He was already climbing out of the back of the truck and somebody else was climbing in.
"Don't do this to me!" Susan begged. "Please stop! Don't do this to me, you bastards!"
"You used to think I was kind of nice," John Jefferies said as he climbed into the camper.
Susan remembered John. He was a nice young man. She begged him to let her go, but he had the same thing on his mind that the others had. He was taking his trousers down and pushing his cock into her cunthole.
Susan shivered as he started fucking her. He was gentler than the rest. He seemed in no hurry. He reached around and grabbed her titties, holding onto them tightly as he moved in and out. His cock felt bigger than the others.
"Come on, baby," he gasped. "You know you love to fuck!"
She wanted to protest that she didn't like doing this, but she knew it would make no difference. Besides, she was beginning to like John's slow fuck rhythm. She tried to think of other things, but she knew she was already moving her ass back against him.
"That's right, baby," John said. "I know you like it. Just relax and enjoy the good fucking you're getting!"
She would have cursed him if she'd been able to. But all she could do was move her ass against him. His prick was beginning to feel nice inside her pussy. Her entire body seemed to respond to his hot fucking.
"Oh, what are you doing to me?" she asked.
"I'm just fucking you, baby," he said. "I'm fucking you so that you'll enjoy it."
"Hurry the fuck up!" another boy shouted. "I want to get some of that ass. Don't take all night long!"
"Sorry, baby," John said. "I'd love to make you enjoy this, but I'm being rushed."
John started pounding her pussy and his cum was dripping all over her thighs. He was driving his prick in deeper than the other boys and he was rubbing parts of her cunt that they hadn't touched. She detested the feelings growing inside her. She didn't want to come because of her old classmates.
"What a sweet fucking pussy!" John groaned. "Sweet fucking cunt. I'm going to come, baby. I'm going to fucking come! Shiiiit!"
He pulled his prick out of her cunt at the last moment and his thick jism sprayed her ass-cheeks. She was covered with cum from her head to her toes. She heard John getting out of the truck and then it was Don Wilson's turn.
"You cunt," Don Wilson said. "You always acted like such a proud piece of ass in school. Now I'm going to make you pay."
Don fucked her hard. She had never been fucked like Don was fucking her. He fucked her like an animal. His cock was a club that he was beating her with. His huge balls slapped her ass-cheeks hard.
"Fucking bitch!" Don groaned. "Fucking bitch! I'm going to fill your fucking pussy with cum!"
Don gave her a couple more fuck-strokes, but then changed his mind. He moved up to the front of the truck. He was smiling as he pushed his prick against her mouth.
"Eat me, bitch," he gasped. "Eat my prick like you were eating Mort's."
She could do nothing but open her mouth.
Don pushed his slimy cock down her throat. His prick was covered with the other boys' cum and with her own cunt juices. She started to gag, but Don grabbed her head so she couldn't pull away.
"Suck it down, bitch!" he groaned. "I want you to swallow every fucking drop. Suck it down for me. Oh shiiiit!"
His prick rammed into her mouth again. She could feel his cock deep in her throat. Then his prick juices started spurting, and she had to start swallowing quickly.
She was choking and spitting out cum, but Don didn't care. He kept his prick lodged firmly in her throat until the last spasm had passed. Then he pulled his prick out and carefully wiped his cock with strands of her long blonde hair. "Next!" Don yelled.
They all seemed willing to wait their turns instead of trying to force their way into the truck. But there were so damn many of them. She forgot names and faces. She only knew that she was supposed to move her body every time a cock was shoved into her.
She didn't count but it must have been the seventh or eighth young man when she felt the sensation of orgasm coming so fast that she couldn't control it.
"She's coming!" the boy shouted. "She's going to fucking come with my cock in her!"
And she did come. It was like a blazing fire was going through her again and again. She shuddered once, twice. She had never known such sensations, and then the quick shuddering fall. Her pussy was pouring juices over the boy's prick. Her body rocked with shame. Now she knew she would never be the same again.
"Shit, she's really hungry for it now," Don
Wilson said. "I think I want some seconds."
She begged them not to fuck her any more. Her pussy was sore, and she was near exhaustion, but now they were going around twice. The same boys were fucking her sore pussy and her tired mouth. Her jaws ached and she smelled cum everywhere. She had the feeling she would never get the cum washed out of her hair.
It happened to her again. She didn't even try to fight it. This time her orgasm was shorter but it thrilled the boys fucking her. They talked about thirds, but none of them were able to make it.
Finally it was over.
There were no more boys outside, no voices making obscene comments. She didn't know how many times she had been fucked. Her cunt was wet and loose from the fucking. Her thighs were slick with cum. She felt cum on her belly and on her ass-cheeks.
She heard someone getting into the truck.
"Oh, please no," she moaned. "Not any more. Please, not again. Please!"
"Don't worry, baby," Brad said softly. His voice was calm and sounded gentle. "It's all over. Your pussy's been used enough for one night."
"I'm so tired," she moaned.
He was undoing the locks and letting her stretch out on the hard floor of the truck. She was asleep in seconds.
CHAPTER EIGHT
It had been two days since the gang-bang, and Brad hadn't bothered her much after that. She was glad. She wanted to get over the feeling she'd had that night. It was the thought of actually enjoying some of those things that made her sick to her stomach. She wasn't sure she'd ever be able to face herself again. She knew that she would leave this town as soon as she could. If she was ever let go.
That evening Becky brought her food.
Becky put it down in front of her and sat back to watch.
Susan swallowed her pride and her food.
She bent over and put her face in the pan and she started eating. Becky patted her on the head and moved her fingers around to tease one nipple.
Susan shuddered. Becky was a beast and Susan wasn't about to mess with her anymore.
"You've been learning a lot," Becky told her. "I bet now you'd eat my pussy without being forced."
Susan felt her heart pounding as she lifted her head. She knew she was showing disgust on her face, but she couldn't help herself. She also knew that she wouldn't try to fight Becky if that was what Becky wanted. Susan had little spirit left. There was little left of that snob that she had once been.
"Don't worry, sugar," Becky said. "I don't have that in mind for you tonight. Brad's coming. He's got other things in mind for you. Now finish your supper!"
Susan quickly finished eating. The thought of Brad made her feel mixed emotions. She was so frightened of Brad, and yet he made her feel different from other men. He made her no shiver each time he came near her. She hated him, but she couldn't stop the feeling that she was completely his.
"Yeah," Becky said. "You're starting to like Brad, aren't you? You're starting to look forward to him coming. I don't blame you. He's quite a stud!"
She knew that Becky was laughing at her as she left the barn. Susan wanted to scratch her face except that she knew she couldn't handle the bigger and stronger Becky. All she could do was wait and see what Brad had in mind for her this evening.
She didn't have long to wait.
It was barely thirty minutes later that the barn door opened and Brad came in. He was dressed as he had been that first day. He had on tight shorts and nothing else. He carried a short whip. Susan looked at the whip and her eyes widened in fear.
"Don't hit me with it," she pleaded. "Please don't do anything to me. I'll be a good girl!"
"I know you will, baby," he said.
He unhooked her chains but kept her arms tied behind her. He fastened a silver choke chain around her neck then led her out of the barn. She climbed willingly up into the cab of his truck.
"Where are we going today?" she asked.
"You'll find out, sugar," he answered.
She had no idea of where he took her. He didn't use the regular roads. He drove her deeper and deeper into the country. He drove down dirt roads where there was nothing for miles but trees. Finally he pulled off onto another dirt road and drove deep into the woods.
"Why are we stopping here?" she asked.
"You ask too damn many questions," he said gruffly. "Get out of the fucking truck!"
She climbed out of the truck, and he led her into the woods. He sat her down and tied her with her arms around the trunk of a tree.
"You know," he said softly. "A person could stay out here forever and never be found."
"You're not going to leave me here!"
He just laughed at her, then walked away. She had never known such fear as she watched him walk away. She started screaming out to him. She promised him her mouth, her cunt, her ass, anything he wanted.
But he didn't answer. A few moments later she heard the sound of his truck being started.
She started sobbing. She had never felt so completely alone in her life. There was nobody around. She had always been taken care of. She was scared of dying.
She didn't know how long she'd been there when Brad came back for her. At first she thought it was an animal and she hunched up against the tree. Then she saw it was him and she had never been so glad to see anyone.
"Did you miss me, baby?" he asked.
"Oh yes!"
"You don't want to get left out here any more, do you?"
"No, please," she moaned. "I'll be a good girl from now on. I'll do what you want. Don't leave me like this any more!"
Brad was a man who understood women, and he knew that he had broken her spirit. He knew she would never be the same again. He was laughing at her as he put his hand on her creamy thigh. She had on nothing but a pair of panties and his hand felt warm on her thigh.
"Spread your legs," he commanded.
She spread her legs wide in an obscene pose. His fingers moved up to the inner part of her thigh. He stroked her, and a shiver went through her. It was happening to her again. She was starting to feel so completely dominated. Brad seemed to take all her will away.
"You're such a nice-looking bitch," he said. "You should be willing to share your pussy with everybody."
"I will," she said. "I'll do what you want!"
His rough finger moved all the way up between her legs. He stroked her cunt lips through her panties, and she shivered again.
"Did Becky give you a nice bath this evening?" Brad asked.
"Yes."
"She didn't play with your pussy or anything, did she?"
"She only bathed me," Susan replied. "Everywhere."
"I bet she enjoyed some parts more than others," Brad said. "That Becky's a nut for a pretty pussy!"
His finger pulled up the side of her panties and he slipped it inside. He touched her cunt lips, and Susan was surprised at the violent shudder that went through her. She was also surprised that her cunt was already leaking juice.
"Nice, juicy pussy," he said.
He stabbed his finger into her wet cunt, moving his finger around. She could feel her body responding hotly. She bucked her ass up off the ground and his finger slipped deeper into her pussy.
His finger brushed against her clit, and Susan groaned. She now felt her juices soaking his finger. He kept rubbing his finger around inside her cunt until she was squirming with pleasure.
"You sweet little bitch," he said. "You've got the hottest pussy I've ever had. It just took you a while to learn!"
He slid another finger inside her pussy. He started working them in and out of her cunt.
Susan got that all-over achy feeling. This time she didn't try to fight it. She wanted to make him happy. She would do anything to satisfy him. She never wanted to be left alone again.
"Let me take your panties off, baby," he said.
"Anything you want," she whispered.
She lifted up her ass so that he could pull her silky panties down her long legs. Then she was naked. He put his hand back between her legs.
His fingers stabbed deep into her throbbing cunt.
"I like to finger-fuck a girl who appreciates it," he told her.
Another finger slipped into her wet cunt. He was moving them in and out of her cunt very fast.
Susan trembled as the fiery juices started running out from between her legs. She spread her legs wider even though Brad could see between her legs. Her modesty didn't seem to matter anymore. All that mattered was this man who had power over her life. He could make her feel good and he could make her feel pain. She only wanted him to make her feel good.
"I like it when you do that," she moaned.
He had three fingers shoved into her pussy. He moved his fingers around her wet cunt, then took them out. He sucked on them for a moment. She had never seen him do that before. It sent a new ripple of pleasure through her body.
He put his fingers back inside her again. This time he started rubbing her clit. Her clit became hard. She shuddered each time his finger brushed up against it. She lifted her ass for him, and his fingers pushed deep into her pussy.
"I do like that," she moaned. "Oh shit, I like that. I know it makes me a whore, but I do like it."
"You're not a whore, baby," he said. "You're just a normal woman who needed to be taught what her pussy is for. You were walking around with your nose up in the air and you forgot that there are men who need a little piece of ass now and then!"
He crammed another finger into her wet pussy. He had four fingers moving in and out of her pussy. She gasped each time the tips of his fingers rubbed her clitty.
He was making her feel crazy. She hunched against his fingers, but he quickly took his fingers out of her as if he knew that she was seconds away from losing control. He bent down and started kissing her belly. She had never been kissed this way before. His lips went all over her body. He was kissing her tits, her belly, her thighs, and even down to her knees. There was a gentleness in his kisses that she had never known him to have before.
"Oh," she whispered. "You're making me so hot!"
His hands slipped underneath her. He started playing with her ass-cheeks. She wasn't surprised when he pushed a finger up into her ass-hole. It wasn't the same rough way he always did it. Now his finger probed gently at her ass-hole. He seemed to be taking his time in an attempt to excite her and it was working.
"Now I'm going to show you something different," he whispered.
His hot lips moved back to her thighs. He kissed her thighs, and then his tongue moved up to her pussy hole. She nearly went out of her mind as his tongue moved up and down the entrance to her pussy. Her cunt lips became hotter.
"You're making me feel so nice," she whispered. "Oh yes, that's so good!"
His tongue stabbed deeper into her cunt. He moved it around inside her pussy until he found her clitty. Then suddenly his entire face was buried in her cunt and his tongue was stroking deep inside her pussy.
"Oh fucking shit," she gasped. "That feels good. That feels so damned good!"
Never in her life had she felt anything like that. His tongue licked her clitty. She nearly jumped off the ground again. His tongue started lashing her clit as if he was beating her with it. Her pussy juices had started to pour out of her cunt, and he was still sucking hard.
He drove his tongue back deep inside her pussy again. He was licking all of her cunt. She opened her legs a little wider and his mouth was once again sucking at her clit. He had it inside his mouth and he was sucking on it hungrily, as if he couldn't ever get enough.
At the same time he took his hands from underneath her and moved them up her body. He started stroking her nipples and that drove her over the edge.
"I'm going to fucking come," she whispered. "Oh fuck, your mouth feels so good. Your tongue feels so hot. You're going to make me come. Oh fucking shiiiit!"
Her body exploded again and again. Her juices started pouring out of her cunt and he kept sucking at them. Finally he moved his face away, and she could see he was smeared with her cunt juices.
He moved his lips back up her body and kissed her mouth. He rammed his tongue in, and Susan tasted her own juices. Now she wished that she could reach down and grab his cock. He had done something so nice for her that she wished she could return the favor.
"What do you want?" he asked.
"I want to play with your cock," she answered. "I want to be your slave. I want anything you want."
"That's a good answer, cunt."
He untied her hands, then leaned back and looked over at her. She knew what she was expected to do and she never hesitated. The thought of running away never entered her mind. She was bound by something else. Another kind of chain. She saw this man as her master.
She quickly leaned over him. She hurriedly undressed him. She wrapped her fingers around the base of his big cock and she raised it to her lips. She opened her mouth wide and let his cockhead slide over her tongue.
He put his hand on the back of her head to show his approval.
Susan opened her mouth wide, gobbling nearly all of his big cock. At the same time she started playing with his balls. She ran her fingertips back and forth across them as she sucked them. Already she could feel his cum swirling in her mouth.
"You do that good," he gasped. "You must have had a good teacher. A fucking good teacher!"
She bobbed her head fast. Her teeth scraped across his excited cockflesh. She moved her mouth all the way from the ridge of his cock down to his balls. She sucked his prick all the way to the back of her throat and held him there as if she could never get enough of tasting his cock.
"You sweet bitch!" he moaned. "That's the fucking way to suck my cock. You know how to do it!"
She had never enjoyed herself as much in her life as she did in that moment. She was free, but she was still bound to this man in a way she didn't understand herself. She sucked his prick because he commanded her and that excited brer.
"Play with my ass-hole, baby," he said.
Her fingers slipped underneath him and she started probing his ass-hole with one finger. Finally she rammed a finger into his ass, moving it in and out with the same rhythm as her bobbing head.
"Use your tongue, baby," he said. "Use it all over my cock! You know how to do it!"
She started using her tongue and teeth on his massive cock. She was sucking his prick deeper every chance she got. She used her teeth to scrape at his prickflesh and then her tongue to wet it down gently. She tasted his leaking pre-cum. It was dripping on her tongue. His cock was slowly growing.
"I'm going to shoot in your mouth, baby," he said. "I want you to swallow every drop. Swallow it all. Swallow, bitch!"
He yelled again and moved his ass as he rammed his cock into her throat. His cum sprayed the roof of her mouth.
Susan swallowed as quickly as she could. She realized she was getting it all and she kept swallowing. She gulped greedily until she had milked his cock dry with her lips. Finally she sucked one last drop out of his cock and he made her raise her head.
"Get your ropes," he told her.
"Do you have to tie me up?"
"Don't start getting bitchy now," he replied. "Do as you're told when you're told."
"Yes sir," she said.
She went and got the ropes.
CHAPTER NINE
Susan knew she would never be the same again. The raunchy excitement that Brad had made her feel the night before had been something she'd never dreamed of feeling. She'd acted like the animal that Brad claimed she was.
Now she knew she would never forget what he had done and how she had responded. She would never be able to hold her head up high again.
The barn door opened. There was bright sunlight outside and it hurt her eyes. She peered at the opening, but she could only make out dim figures standing there.
"She's a sorry-looking sight, isn't she," someone said.
She recognized the voice. She was sure of it. She tried to remember where she had heard it before. It took her a moment before she remembered.
"Brian?" she called. "Brian, is it you?"
"That's right, honey," another voice said. "It's Brian. I also came along for the fun."
It was her father's voice!
Susan was overjoyed. She had been rescued. She was no longer going to be treated like some kind of animal.
Then they kept standing there, and she started to wonder why. They were not rushing in to see if she was hurt or to rescue her. They just stood there looking.
Susan became aware of her nakedness. She was covered with filth from the barn.
"Help me, please," she whispered.
"She doesn't even sound the same, Brian," Ed Bishop said. "She sounds like she's getting humble."
"Not Susan," Brian said. "Susan could never get humble. Susan's the original cold-ass queen!"
Susan could not believe it. Here was the man she had been planning to marry! And her father! They were treating her like she wasn't even there.
They walked closer to her, and she could see their cold faces. They were both dressed in business suits, looking as if they had just come back off a sunny vacation.
"She looks like she's had the shit beaten out of her," Ed said.
"Maybe," Brian remarked. "Brad's the best there is. He can break horses and women. He's better with women."
"She's all right, though," Ed said. "She's got bigger tits than I thought she had. Of course, she never would show me anything around home."
"You like her tits?" Brian asked.
"You're damn right I do!" her father exclaimed. "Best-looking pair I've seen in a long time."
Susan could feel the red coming up to her face. She could not believe her fianc' and her father were talking to her like that.
All the spirit went out of her. She could not believe that any of this had happened. Yet she knew it was not some sort of nightmare that she was going to wake up from.
"How about it, Susan?" Brian asked. "Have you changed in the past few days? Are you a different woman now?"
"Why are you treating me this way?" she asked.
"Because you were a hard-assed bitch," Brian said. "I loved you, but I couldn't marry a woman who thought her pussy was some kind of precious metal. It's just pussy, baby. That's all!"
"You bastard!"
Ed kicked her hard in the ribs, and Susan grunted in pain. Her eyes were filled with tears as she looked at her father. How could she have been so wrong about this man? She had always thought that he loved her so much that she could make him do anything. She was fast finding out different.
"Don't talk to the man you're going to marry that way," Ed said.
"I wouldn't marry him now," she said.
Susan sounded braver than she felt. She didn't know what she was going to do. She thought that she hated this man and she hated her father. She couldn't understand how they could do something like this to her.
"She sure is a good-looking cunt," Ed said. "A lot better looking than I expected."
"I think you're getting horny for your own daughter," Brian replied.
"How do you expect a normal man to act when a good-looking piece like Susan is sitting there with all of it hanging out!"
Susan was dressed in a pair of panties and a skimpy top that Becky had gotten for her. It didn't do much to cover her. It actually made her look sexier.
Susan shuddered as she felt her father's eyes going over her. She wished she could run away, but her hands were tied behind her and one leg was chained to the wall. There was no way she was going to get away.
"She's all tied up," Brian said. "She's not going anywhere. Hell, I'm going to have her ass for the rest of my life. I don't mind if you take a piece."
"You really mean that?" Ed asked.
Ed was licking his lips like a hungry animal. Susan felt shivers going through her body. She was hoping that it wouldn't happen, not her own father!
"Help yourself," Brian said. "I'll have her ass for the rest of her life. I'm going up to the house for a cup of coffee."
Brian walked out and left her alone with her father.
Susan had never dreamed that she would ever be afraid to be left alone with her father-but this was a man she didn't know.
Ed's eyes were hard and glittery and there was saliva at the corners of his mouth.
"If you only knew how long I've dreamed about this moment," he told her. He sat down beside her.
She moved, but she could not go far. She could not stop him from doing anything with her arms tied.
Susan shuddered as her father reached out and gently stroked one of her firm tits. His fingers stroked her nipple through the sheer halter top. His finger felt hot and insistent. She closed her eyes. She felt tears stinging at her eyes.
"Please don't do this," she whimpered. "I could stand anything but not my own father!"
"You should have given me some respect, baby," he said. "You always treated me like I was dirt. Now I'm going to treat you like the cunt you are."
His face looked savage as he ripped the top off her body. Her tits were free and he put both hands on them. He looked like he was in heaven as he squeezed her big tits.
"Fucking nice!" he moaned. "I've dreamed about doing this for so long. So fucking long!"
Again Susan wished that her tits weren't so sensitive. Her melon-shaped tits had already started responding. Her father stopped groping her tit and sat back to look. He noticed her nipples were erect.
"Hot damn," he said. "I bet you're going to be an even hotter fuck than your mother!"
Her father pushed her over on her back. He kissed her mouth hard, his tongue getting between her lips.
Susan didn't try to stop him as he started shoving his tongue in and out of her mouth. Instead she sucked gently at his tongue as his body pushed harder against hers.
"You are so fucking nice, baby," Ed said. "I always knew you had a good body. I used to watch you walking around the house in your cheerleading outfit and my cock would get hard. I never thought I'd get this chance."
His mouth moved down her shoulder to her tits.
Susan gasped as his lips closed over one nipple. He started sucking hard. His teeth bit her gently. He moved his hand up between her thighs. She tried to keep her thighs tightly closed. She knew she should have. But Brad had lit fires in her the other night, and now there was a fire burning in her that she could not control.
"Don't do it!" she begged, but his hand cupped her pussy mound.
His fingers started stroking her cunt lips, and she opened her legs wider. Her cunt lips now felt puffy and excited.
"You're something else, baby," her father groaned. "You're getting hot already. Your little pussy is getting warmed up!"
Ed stopped sucking her titties. He moved his hand inside her panties and touched her cunt lips. Slowly he pushed one finger up into her cunt. He moved his finger around inside her pussy, slowly driving her crazy.
"Oh, Daddy," she whispered.
His finger brushed against her clitty, and Susan nearly jumped off the floor. He was glad to see how excited she had gotten. He took his hand out of her panties, then rolled them down her legs. She lifted her ass for him and he slid her panties off, leaving them dangling from the chain.
"You sweet-looking bitch," he groaned. "You know what I've got for you. Right here in my pants."
"You've got a cock," she moaned. "You've got a cock for me."
"Shit, you've even learned the words! You're going to be all right, baby!"
He jumped up and quickly undressed. His body was in better shape than she would have thought. He was tall and there wasn't any extra fat on his body. He stripped out of his shorts.
Susan saw that his cock was stiff and thick. The cockhead was huge.
"I want you to suck it," he said. "Has he made you suck cock yet? Have you gotten the taste of cum in your mouth?"
"Yes," she answered.
"Good. Then you won't mind sucking mine."
She didn't ask how her own father could treat her this way. She was beginning to understand men. They were all animals where a pretty girl was concerned. She raised her head and kissed the massive head of her father's cock. He groaned in pleasure.
She licked around the purplish head. She slowly covered every inch of his cockhead with her spit. Then she moved her tongue around the ridge of his cock and down the underside.
"Oh shit yes," he groaned. "Somebody's been teaching you how to suck cock!"
Her tongue moved down to his balls. She took one into her mouth and sucked on it. Then she spit it out and moved her wet mouth to the other. She was driving him crazy with her sucking. It was what she wanted.
She slowly moved her tongue back up to the head of his cock again. This time she opened her mouth and let him push his massive cockhead over her tongue. She sucked on his prick slowly, but she could feel his cockhead growing as he forced it down her throat.
"Take it all the way, bitch!" he groaned. "Take every fucking inch of it! You know you want it!"
She took all of his cock into her mouth. She sucked on it gently and then spit it back out again. She started nibbling at his swollen cockhead. She could taste her father's cum.
"Mother-fuck!" he groaned. "Who would have thought that my own daughter could be this hot. Oh shit!"
He reached down and massaged her tits as she sucked his cock. His hands were rough and hard but he was making her shiver. She couldn't control her own hungers any more. Already there was a flurry of excitement in her pussy hole.
"Suck me fast and hard, baby," he moaned.
She started sucking him fast. Her head bobbed, and she was taking all of his meaty cock as deep into her throat as she could manage. She could taste his salty cum spilling on her tongue. His cock was growing and she was thinking that he was going to come in her mouth.
"Oh no, baby," he groaned. "Fuck no. I've got to get some of that pussy of yours. I've got to sink my cockshaft in your hot pussy hole!"
Her father pushed her back on the ground again. He moved over her body and pressed his cock between her legs. He pushed gently. Just the tip of his cock was inside her pussy, but it was enough to make her ache all over.
She knew that it didn't matter if it was her father fucking her. Sbe needed his cock.
"Give it to me," she whispered. "Shove it all the way inside me. I want your cock!"
"My hot-assed little bitch," he groaned.
He put his hands underneath her ass and lifted her up slightly. She felt the walls of her cunt giving way to his penetrating prick. He was not wasting any time. He gave a hard shove, and his prick went all the way inside her. She groaned with pleasure. She pushed back against him and it did feel good. The hell with thinking about him being her own father. All that mattered was that she was getting a good piece of cockmeat.
"Fuck me," she whispered. "Fuck me hard!"
"I'll give it to you hard, bitch," he said. "You cunt! I'll tear your ass off!"
He gripped her ass tighter and he began to fuck her with his thick cock. His prick slid back and forth and the sensation was so intense that she cried out. She had never thought she could learn to like fucking this much.
"Oh yeah, baby," he moaned. "Raise that ass for me. Give me everything you've got."
He leaned down on her, and she rubbed her tits against his chest. The sensation was even nicer. Her nipples were hard points and they felt good rubbing against his chest.
"Move that sweet ass, baby!" he moaned. "Oh shit, I feel like I'm fucking for the first time in my life."
"Am I as good as mother?"
"A lot better!" he groaned. "Your fucking cunt is educated. I should have sent your mother to get her cunt educated."
Susan raised her ass again. She squeezed her cunt walls together. She knew that excited him because he started fucking his cock into her harder and faster.
"An educated cunt," he moaned. "You've got an educated cunt. I love that."
She closed her eyes and listened to the rhythm of his balls slapping her ass. She liked the warmth that was building up in her pussy. She knew it would soon be spreading through her body.
"Harder!" she moaned. "Fuck me harder!"
She wanted to be fucked hard with his cock and he was doing his best. He was already out of breath, but he kept fucking harder and harder. His cock was dripping cum inside her pussy. It was leaking out of her pussy and wetting her thighs.
"You know how to fuck me," she whispered. "You know how to fuck me good. Keep giving it to me like that. Oh fuck, that feels so fine. It's making me come. Fuuuuuck!"
Her body seemed to explode again and again. Her juices started running down the side of his cock. He fucked into her harder and his balls seemed to be fuller than before. She kept shaking her ass as spasms of pleasure went through her. She couldn't control herself.
"Now fill me," she whispered. "Fill me up with your cum. I want to feel my father's cum inside me. Fill me up!"
"You cunt daughter," he groaned. "I'll fill you up. I'll give you more than you've ever had before. Mother-fuuuuuck!"
His cum seemed to explode in a thousand different directions at once. His cum filled her pussy, and then he jerked his cock out, letting his cum spray her tits and belly. She kept writhing because she knew it was what he wanted to see and feel. Finally his body gave one last shudder and he fell away from her.
"You're going to make Brian one fantastic wife," her father said.
At that moment Susan knew that she was really going to marry Brian after all.
CHAPTER TEN
"This is going to be our new home, Susan," Brian said.
Susan looked numbly at the beautiful old building. At one time it would have disgusted her. Now she knew she was only going to do as her husband wanted, no matter where she wanted to live.
"Get the bags, Susan."
'I'll not do it," Susan said.
"That's your first sign of rebellion since we married," Brian said. "I guess you've forgotten all about Brad and his little place in the woods. That's all right. You'll soon meet him again. He doesn't like return visits from his young ladies."
"I'll bring in the bags," Susan whispered.
Brian smiled and patted her on the ass before he walked into the house. It had been that way their entire honeymoon. She did all the work. She was treated like some kind of servant. And she was expected to stop what she was doing and pull down her panties anytime that he wanted. Her idea of marriage had been a lot different from the way it was turning out.
She spent fifteen minutes putting up the bags and then another hour unpacking.
Brian was on the downstairs couch sipping a drink when she came downstairs.
"You remember that cheerleading outfit you used to wear?" Brian said.
"Yes."
"Do you still have it?"
"I-I think so," she said. "I noticed all my clothes had been brought over. It's up there somewhere."
"Go and put it on."
"Right now?"
"Right now. I want you to do a few cheers for me."
She hurried upstairs to do as her husband commanded, and there was a strange feeling going through her body. She was no longer in chains of the flesh but there was a new chain on her. It was a chain of fear and excitement.
Even her father had made her come. She couldn't stop thinking about that. Now it just seemed like her husband could touch her and she would go crazy. There would be quick ripples of pleasure over her body and her knees would get weak.
She had filled out a lot, but she found she could still wear the outfit. She had been captain of the cheerleading squad. Now that seemed like years ago. She had been such a snobbish young lady. Now she was actually sorry for the way she had treated some of those people. She knew how it felt.
She went downstairs and saw her husband had started on another drink. There was one for her on the table. She picked it up and sipped it slowly. She liked the warm feeling the alcohol gave her.
"You look really good in that outfit," Brian remarked. "I used to look at you in that outfit and just dream about getting my hands on your delicious ass!"
Susan shivered. It was as if his eyes could see right through her clothes. She knew what he wanted, and she started doing the movements and cheers of her high-school days.
Brian sat and watched and never said anything. But she could see the bulge in his trousers.
He finished his drink and he was licking his lips as he stared at her. She could see drops of sweat on his forehead.
"Loosen the buttons," he said. "I want to see those big tits pop out!"
She loosened the buttons. She wasn't wearing a bra. Her big tits popped free and they jiggled as she did her cheers.
"Oh fuck," he said softly. "You are one fantastic-looking piece of ass!"
She kept moving although she was no longer doing cheers. She was moving to the music in her mind and she could feel her nipples getting harder. She undid the rest of the buttons on her blouse and shrugged it off. Then she pulled up her cheerleading skirt to her waist to show him her panties.
"Can you take that thing off?" he asked.
She pulled her panties down and kicked them off, and she was left in nothing but her skirt. He motioned for her to come closer. She moved over to him and he pulled her down into his lap.
"I'm glad I let Brad have you," he said. "I'm glad your father had the money and the idea. He made a real woman out of you. He made you feel hot!"
"Yes," she moaned. "He did!"
"You were so full of shit that you had to be taken down a notch or two, baby," he said. "He did a good job. He made a real cunt out of you!"
Susan was getting hot. Her pussy was getting hot.
Brian moved his hand up between her creamy thighs and touched her cunt. He started rubbing his fingers up and down. The heat from his fingers seemed to spread through her entire body.
She rubbed her ass against him just for one feel of his rigid cock. Then she got up. She spread her legs as she stood in front of him.
He put his hand between her thighs. His fingers brushed against her puffy cunt lips and sent shivers through her.
"You make me feel so good when you do that," she moaned.
He drove two fingers up into her cunt. He moved them around inside her tight pussy-hole and it made her moan again. She closed her thighs together a little more. The itchy fire seemed to grow inside her belly. Cunt juice dripped down over his thrusting fingers.
"You've got a sweet pussy, baby."
He moved his fingers around until he was brushing her clit.
The fire seemed to grow. Her knees felt weak, and she settled back into his lap again. She could feel his swollen cock against her ass-cheeks. She spread her legs wide again for his probing fingers.
"Finger-fuck me, baby!" Susan moaned. "Oh yes, I like that! I like having your fingers in my pussy!"
He had two fingers inside her pussy now and he was moving them in and out. She bucked her ass against his fingers. She just got so excited so quick. Sometimes she could not control how quickly the heat grew in her body. Now was one of those times.
He laughed as he pulled his fingers out of her cunt.
"Don't stop!" she whispered. "Oh, please don't stop doing that!"
"Get down on your back with your legs spread wide, baby," Brian said. "I'll give you something you'll like better!"
She slid out of his lap and onto the soft carpet. She spread her legs wide open for him. She felt no sense of shame at the way she was exposing the inner pink flesh of her cunt. Instead, she felt a pride that she could make him this hot.
"I'm going to eat that stuff," he said. "That's eating pussy and I'm going to eat it!"
"Oh yes," she groaned. "Oh yes, eat my pussy!"
He had not done this before although Susan had often wished that he would. She had wanted to feel the same things Brad had made her feel. She had wondered if she would turn into the same kind of animal that Brad had made her become.
Even as her husband got down on his knees, she could feel that strange tingling going through her. She felt hotter than before. She was so fucking hot.
"Eat me," she whispered. "Eat my pussy. I want to feel your long tongue in my pussy!"
Her husband spread her legs even farther apart with his fingers. He was looking at her pink cunt lips again. She knew he was looking at the drops of cunt juice that had collected there. It showed him how excited she was.
"You are one beautiful bitch, baby!"
He dropped down between her thighs. His tongue brushed up against her cunt lips and sent a shiver through her. Then another. He slowly pushed his tongue in between her cunt lips. Then he moved his tongue around her hot hole.
"You're making me feel good," she whispered. "Oh yes, I like that so much!"
The animal was coming out in her again as her ass started to move against the floor. She liked it even better when he put his big hands underneath her and lifted her off the floor. He pushed his tongue in deeper while his fingers probed at her ass-hole.
She gasped for breath as she pushed her cunt against his tongue. He was exploring the inside of her pussy. He couldn't seem to get enough. He was sucking her juices and swallowing them.
"You're making me crazy!" she moaned.
"Oh shit, eat me! That makes me feel good. So fucking good!"
One of his fingers finally found her ass-hole. He rammed his finger into her ass-hole as deep as he could. He pushed it in and out with the same rhythm of his tongue.
"Eat me good!" she gasped. "Oh yes, eat me good! You don't know how good you're making me feel!"
She put her hands behind his head. He was close to her pussy already, but she tried to pull even closer. Her legs tightened around his head like she was never going to let him go. Getting her pussy eaten felt so delicious.
His tongue moved back until he found her clit. He began chewing on it like a dog chewing on a bone.
Then she went out of her mind. She bucked up against his hungry tongue. Her cunt was pouring juices into his mouth.
"So good," she moaned. "Oh shit, you're making me feel so fucking good!"
He chewed on her clit for what seemed like a long time. Then he moved his tongue again. He released her clit and started driving his tongue back into her cunt. This time she knew she was going to come. She couldn't stop herself. Her ass was already bucking up hard against his face.
"You're making me come," she whispered. "Oh fuck, it feels so damned good! You're making me feel so damned good! Oh shit, I'm coming. I'm going to fucking come. Oh shiiit!"
Her cunt pushed against his mouth and it seemed as if her body was torn in a dozen different directions at once. Her juices started to pour out of her cunt. She bucked again and again as wild spasms shook her body. She could hear him swallowing her cunt juices every time she moved.
Finally the last spasm went through her and she relaxed. She slowly came back down to earth again. His tongue was still inside her and it felt good. She moved slowly against his tongue, and she loved the shiverish tingles that went through her.
He finally moved his head away from her pussy. Juices dripped from his mouth. He stood up and she watched him slowly undressing. She liked to see him undressed. He was muscular but not in the brutish way Brad was. Brian had a clean look.
He also had a monster cock. At times it seemed to be six feet long when he put it inside her.
Susan licked her lips as he pulled his shorts down and freed his prick.
"On your knees, Susan," he said.
She got on her knees and she grabbed his cock. She kissed the swollen tip and then opened her mouth. She had learned to love sucking cock. She liked the taste of steamy cockmeat. She liked the taste of salty jism leaking on her tongue.
She licked his cockhead, then moved her head forward to suck his cockhead deep into her throat. She could feel the swollen cockhead at the deepest part of her throat and then his balls were against her chin.
"Oh shit, baby," he groaned. "Nobody can suck cock the way you can. You know how to take a prick in your mouth!"
She slid a hand up between his legs, caressing his balls as she started bobbing her head up and down. His slick cock went to the back of her throat easily and she already felt his prick juice leaking.
He stood in front of her, letting her suck his cock for a long while. She kept sucking his huge prick to the back of her throat, loving every throbbing inch. More of his prick jism leaked down the back of her throat.
"This is so fucking nice, baby!" he groaned.
He put his hands in her hair, directing the movements of her head. His swollen cock grew even thicker inside her mouth.
She sucked harder. She started swirling her tongue around the massive head of his cock.
"That's enough, baby," he groaned. "Oh shit, that feels so fucking good, but that's enough!"
He pulled her away from his swollen cock. She wanted to suck some more but she did not protest as he made her turn around. She knew her ass was presenting a beautiful target for his hard cock.
"You know what I'm going to do, bitch," he said softly. "I'm going to have a real piece of ass. I'm going to stick my fucking cock up your ass-hole!"
Susan had expected it sooner or later. She didn't move away. Instead she wiggled her ass to make him hotter.
"You sweet fucking bitch," he groaned. "You look so fucking good like that!"
He moved behind her. He pressed his cock against her snug little ass-hole. He rubbed his thick cockhead up and down the crack of her ass. His cock seemed to be getting hotter and harder. He finally moved his cockhead back against her ass-hole again.
"Get your ass higher, baby," he said. "Get it fucking up there!"
She raised her ass higher in the air.
His cockhead pressed harder against her tight ass-hole. He popped inside her ass easily. He left his prickhead inside her for just a few moments. Then he slowly started pushing his cock deep inside her ass.
"You're tight, baby," he groaned. "Your ass-hole feels so fucking tight!"-
He pushed again and his prick went all the way inside her. She tried to stay relaxed. It wasn't as uncomfortable as she had thought it would be. Her husband pulled back and then slammed his big cock into her ass-hole once again.
His balls slapped her ass-cheeks as he started moving his cock in and out of her tight ass. She pressed her face to the rug, pushing her ass back against his cock. She wanted him to be satisfied with his ass fuck.
"You're so good!" he groaned. "You're so fucking good!"
He fucked her ass even harder.
Susan could feel his cock getting bigger, and she knew he would not last for long. She pushed back against him and taking all of his cock with every push.
He was fucking her like a wild animal. His cum was leaking inside her ass, making fucking easier. Even his balls felt heavier and she knew it was from the cum he would soon be shooting into her ass-hole.
"Take it, bitch," he groaned. "Take it all. I'm going to come in your ass. I've dreamed about this forever. It feels so fucking good. Take all my cock, you bitch! Take it all! Take my cuuuuuum!"
He yelled in satisfaction as he rammed his cockhead deep into her ass-hole. He pulled back slightly, then rammed it into her again.
Susan felt the hot spurting of his cum filling her ass-hole. She didn't stop moving her ass until she was sure she had drained every drop.
"You're so special, bitch," he groaned.
Brian moved away from her.
Susan was surprised at the way she responded to his compliment, to his kind words. She blushed with pleasure at being able to serve him.
It had taken her a long time to learn, but she had finally learned the truth.
She had been put on the earth to serve men, and it had taken Brad to teach her that.
