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 victims are young, the story is so much sadder . . .
Tina Dennis and Kathy Wilson are victims of immoral people. Innocent young teen-agers, Tina and Kathy find themselves caught in a web of depravity and perversion they never dreamed existed. And, after being forced to suffer one humiliation after another at the hands of some brutal men, they become little more than obedient animals, catering to the whims of the captors.
TWO TIED UP VIRGINS-the shocking story of innocent young women learning the sordid truth about human nature. A story with a lesson for our uncaring society.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
"I don't like this neighborhood, Kathy," Tina Dennis said, hugging her body closely while peering down the darkened alley. It was nearly ten o'clock. She and her best girl friend Kathy Wilson were standing on Speedway, an alley running parallel to the beach in Venice.
"You didn't have to come," the teen-age brunette said petulantly, trying to mask the fear rising in her throat. "Besides, nothin's gonna happen."
A cool breeze was bringing the damp, salty smell of the ocean to them. In the background, both girls could hear the roar of the surf steadily pounding the beach.
Tina jumped at a sound behind her, her flesh crawling while her heart nearly ripped through her rib cage. It was only a stray cat.
"Stop it, Tina. You're giving me the creeps!"
Why she agreed to leave her home in Culver City, some ten miles away, and come here with her girl friend she didn't know. Kathy said it would be real "groovy" coming down to this notorious beach community and getting some booze, something her girl friend had been doing a lot lately. Tina disapproved of her friend's fast ways. But the thought of coming down to Venice at night somehow excited as well as frightened her. They'd parked Kathy's dad's car on Pacific Avenue, and walked to the dimly lit alley, waiting for the brunette's "contact." She said he was always reliable.
Kathy checked her purse again, making sure she had the money. Tina could hear the jingling of her keys.
"Someone's coming," the blonde teen said nervously, gripping Kathy's upper arm.
"Take it easy, Tina. You're going to break it," she said, pulling away.
Both girls stepped back into the shadows behind an old apartment building. Someone was playing some new wave rock nearby, the sounds weirdly mixing with the steady drumming of the ocean.
"It's him," Kathy said, with a sigh of relief.
Tina sighed too, glad that this so-called adventure would be coming to an end. She stood behind her friend, watching a young, tall, thickly-built man with black hair and a neatly trimmed beard and moustache coming up the alley casually. He wore tennis shoes, Levi's and a red flannel shirt. His hands were in his pockets, and he was whistling some nondescript tune, looking as if he were taking an evening stroll.
"Hello, Kathy. Who's your friend?" he asked, stopping just in front of the girls and rocking back and forth.
"Tina Dennis. Do you have it?" she asked, straightening her back.
"Sure. Back at my place. Metro's down here, frisking all the guys. Not safe to score on the streets around here lately," he said, shrugging his shoulders.
"I...I don't know if I wanna come up with you," Kathy said hesitantly, looking over her shoulders at her terrified girl friend.
"Up to you. It's good stuff."
Kathy sucked in her lower lip and bit down, thinking hard.
"All right. But nothin' funny," she said, taking
Tina by the wrist and dragging her behind.
"You go. I'll wait in the car," the blonde said, feeling her flesh crawl when she stared at the young man in front of them. She'd never done anything like this before in her life! What would her God-fearing parents think if they were to see her?
"Don't be so uncool, Tina. He's not gonna rape us."
The blonde felt a flash of heat ripple through her young, virgin pussy when her girl friend mentioned the word rape. She shivered, feeling her pussylips flutter.
"Don't say things like that," she warned in a shaky voice. "Well, come on, then," Kathy urged. The threesome walked nearly eight blocks. Tina thought about her strange reaction to Kathy's remark. Lately she'd been thinking a lot about sex. It was something hard not to do, especially at school. Neither her mother or father ever discussed sex much with her. But in classes, she could hear her girl friends giggling, whispering about their latest dates, and talking about how one boy's "cock" was better than the others.
At times in class, she saw young men sitting and staring at her, rubbing their fingers together. She knew what that meant. They were staring at her full, high-riding tits, wishing they could be pinching her nipples, rolling them between their fingers. f
Kathy told her that's what lots of boys liked to do. The thought sickened her. But there was nothing she could do. She couldn't complain to a teacher who would only laugh at her. Nothing could be proved. But the blonde teen knew the boys were sitting there behind their desks with hard-ons, their cocks tenting up the fronts of their pants, their balls tight, filled with jizz. Some of them might even be masturbating, rubbing their shorts against their cocks while staring at her and . . .
It was then Tina Tiearly ran from the classroom, feeling her pussy grow hot and mushy. Juice oozed from her seeping velvety cunt, wetting down the nylon crotch panel of her panties. She felt her cunt bursting with juices like an over-ripened fruit. Her pussylips rubbed sensuously together at those times, caressing her clit, making her feel as if she were going to climax at any second.
Orgasm! Climax! Cumming! She'd heard those words over and over again, as her girl friends were giggling about fucking while stealing a smoke.
"I like to cum on top of a guy. I lean forward and let my tits hit his face while I ride his cock like a merry-go-round horse. It's lots of fun!" one girl said, taking a long drag and passing it on to another.
"Sometimes I suck him off," another said, sending the others off into peals of nervous laughter. "Well, I don't have to worry about getting knocked up," she said defensively.
How they talked, how they carried on in front of her! It fascinated as well as disgusted Tina. At night she'd lay in her bed naked, trailing her fingers over her body, thinking about what the girls had said, wishing she could have stories of her own to relate, then cursing herself for having thought something like that. She was a good girl, raised by parents who told her a woman should wait until she was married to have sex...and then do it only as an unpleasant duty. Were they right, though? The heat rushing through her pussy at times told her differently. Oh, how she tossed and turned, thinking about cocks, pricks she'd never seen and felt she'd never really feel! Groaning, the girl was tormented lately by vague dreams, dreams that stopped short of sexual fulfillment because Tina had no idea of what would happen to her body when a man...fucked her.
"Over here," the young man said.
"Who is this guy?" Tina whispered, as they stopped in front of a run-down brick warehouse on the corner of Brooks and Speedway. There were fewer residences in this part of Venice, most of the buildings remnants of a once busy industrial section.
"Dan. Dan Farrady. His dad's city judge. He's down here a lot. He knows all the score spots and...."
"Okay, come on up."
Dan had knocked at the door, spoken to someone, then motioned with his hands for the girls to follow. Tina shook thoughts of fucking and boys from her mind as she followed her friend into the run-down warehouse.
"Oh, it gives me the creeps, Kathy," she said, stopping in the doorway. There was a smell of stale tobacco smoke and piss that hung in the air like an obnoxious perfume. Two of the dim overhead lights were on, barely illuminating the cavernous interior. When the door slammed behind them, both girls nearly jumped out of their skins.
"Dan! What's going on?" Kathy nearly screamed, her eyes widening. Two other men stepped from the shadows, joining their friend near some broken crates stacked near the door.
"When you called me, I thought this'd be one hell of a chance to get a little action, you know?" Dan said, his thick lips smiling sensuously.
"No, no," Tina whispered, feeling as if the floor had dropped out from under her. She was going to be fucked! She could read it in their eyes, see it in their faces. The boys had lured Kathy out here for one purpose only...to have some fun with her body. Now they had two to fool around with. The blonde instinctively drew her hands to her throat, shaking her head from side to side slowly as she stepped back to the door.
"Who's your little friend?" Dan asked, staring hotly at the trembling blonde teen.
"Don't touch me," she shrieked, her eyes bugging out while her heart pounded like a trip hammer. "Don't you lay one hand on me, or I'll scream for the police."
Her threat made the others laugh.
"Ain't no police around here's gonna bother us," Dan said, scratching his crotch. "Come on, Kathy, show me, Phil and Doug over there a little action," he said, stretching out one hand and grabbing the brunette tightly around the wrist.
"Lemme GO!" she screamed, twisting, trying to break his grip.
Tina watched in horror as Dan wrestled her girl friend to the ground, twisting her arm around so high she thought it was going to snap. Kathy's knees bent, then buckled, sending her crashing to the floor. She knelt there, head down, hair curtaining her face while Dan still held her right arm in one hand, twisting it up and back. Whenever he pulled a little harder, the girl moaned in pain.
"Oh, no," Tina whispered again, shaking her head. This was some nightmare, some materialization of all the fears she'd ever had since childhood. This couldn't be happening to her.
"You two take care of blondie over there, while I wrestle with her. Man, I've been wantin' to stick my cock into this little number for a long time,"
Dan said, smacking his lips as if he were a wolf.
Tina backed up, letting out a little cry when she felt her ass brushing up against the wall. Doug was tall and blond, wearing his hair cropped short, military-style. His good-looking Nordic features combined with his well-kept body, reminded her of those pictures of Nazi youth groups in the forties.
Phil was just the opposite-short, a little stocky, with full black hair. His black eyes glistening under bushy eyebrows made him look Greek or Italian.
"You're all crazy. I'll scream," she threatened again.
"Like Dan says, ain't no one around here's gonna hear you," Phil snarled.
Doug moved first, wrapping one hand tightly around her waist, while his other clamped itself over her opening mouth. Tina thought she was going to faint from terror, but managed to stay conscious. She couldn't let herself go, lose control of her mind. God only knows what they would do to her, if she couldn't fight back in some way.
"OHHHHHHH!" she screamed through his fingers as the tall blond dragged her back.
The coarsened palm of his hand pressed so tightly against her lips it felt as if he'd forced her teeth to cut into them. Her head was suddenly twisted and pressed against the wall behind her. What was he doing? She struggled futilely, feeling her chest tighten along with her throat, making it hard for her to breathe.
Suddenly the arm was gone from around her waist. She heard a kind of tearing, rushing sound. His zipper! Oh, God, he was unzipping his pants, opening them to take out his hard cock! She cried out again, twisting, bending her knee and trying to kick back at her attacker. Behind her she could hear Kathy screaming, followed by the sound of ripping clothes.
"Yeah, this is gonna be a good, hot fuck. Betcha you ain't never had a cock in you like you're gonna get from me," Doug snarled, slobbering his mouth over one of her ears.
"OHHHHH, GOD!"
"Hey, man, I bet she ain't had a prick in her pussy at all," Phil said, noticing the panicked look on Tina's face when she heard the trousers opening.
"A virgin," Doug said after a bit, his voice shaky. "A fuckin' virgin! Man, I ain't popped a cherry in a long time. You a virgin, baby?"
"Yes," Tina said, feeling strangely ashamed as this confession.
"Man, oh, man, a fuckin' virgin," Doug repeated, working his hands down over her ass. Tina cried out, her nose pressed flat against the wall, her tits mashed flat while that hand was making obscene moves up and down her asscheeks. He was working the thin black material of her skirt up. She could feel the hem rising up the soft-fleshed backs of her legs, feel his knees pressing into the backs of hers. Something terribly long and hard was rubbing from side to side. Her skirt was gathered up like a rope around her waistband. That something hard was his cock-jerking, hot, sliding from side to side over the thin nylon of her panties. "NO!" Tina begged.
Tina jerked to the right, temporarily freeing her hands. She stretched them back, curling her fingers, digging her nails against the partially-open flannel shirt. Nothing could dissuade Doug, however. He only grunted something obscene, pressing his cock harder against her ass while hitting her hands roughly. The blonde could hear Kathy cry out, her muffled shriek followed quickly by a slap.
"Take a good look at my prick, baby. I'm gonna stick this thing inside you pretty fuckin' soon. Fight me and I'll take a piss, too. My fuckin' bladder's about as full as my balls," Doug snarled.
"Come on, man, I wanna see that cunt. I ain't seen a hairy virgin cunt for a long time...not since elementary school." Phil said, rubbing his crotch.
Tina screamed, feeling one hand twisting in her hair. He pulled on it, making shots of pain radiate through her brain. Why was he doing this? She cried out, jerking backward. He hit her with an open fist just above the base of her spine, sending her crashing into the wall. Her chin struck the wood, knocking her half-conscious. She jerked one hand forward, trying to support herself, trying to dig her broken fingernails into the soft wood. Tina could feel her knees growing week, bending, while her head spun dizzily around and around. Doug was still pressing hard up against her body, alternately pinching and caressing her ass and thighs while he kept on rubbing his prick up and down. Already she could feel her panties getting wet with his cum. The material stuck disgustingly against her soft white ass, while his balls rubbed over her bare thigh flesh. Wild thoughts raced through the young girl's head. It was a nightmare! It had to be! Things like this just didn't happen to girls like her. She wasn't some floozie, a slut from the wrong side of the tracks. Even Kathy came from a respectable home. They never hung around with people like this. They . . .
"Man, she's gonna get hot. I can tell," Doug said, dropping his head and sucking hard on the back of her neck.
Tina groaned, throwing back her head when she felt this teeth nearly break the skin on the back of her neck. He was licking her there, making her feel so fuzzy with that wild tongue of his.
"OHHHHH!" she cried.
Please don't let it happen! Tina prayed to God. Doug was fumbling around her waist, moving both hands now up to her white cotton blouse. She felt some of the buttons come unfastened, some tear from their anchorage as he peeled open the garment. It slipped from her shoulders, floating to the floor.
"No, no!" she begged.
Next came her bra. Still pushing her against the wall, paralyzing her with the force of his massive body, Doug reached, feeling the shoulder straps of her bra suddenly loosen around her arms. Her tits dropped, jiggling free as the big stud slipped her bra from her body.
"Tits...nice, big, tight-tipped tits," he moaned.
"No, don't...don't do this to me! OHHH!" she pleaded.
There was more slapping behind her as Dan was kneeling between Kathy's splayed thighs. She had been partially disrobed, her full tits exposed completely while her skirt had been hiked up to her waist. She lay on the floor, her head held up from the filthy wood, her eyes wide while Dan was busy sliding her panties off her ankles. The girl wiggled her ass frantically on the wood, reaching down with one hand in a futile attempt to retrieve her panties. The big man knocked her arms back, then flew on top of her. The girl disappeared under his thick-muscled thighs, her groans drowned by his wild french kissing.
Even as she prayed Tina knew it would do no good. It was going to happen. What she didn't know was that this particular experience-her first-would be pleasant compared to what the future held in store for her.
Tina tried screaming again. But Doug's hand clamped even more tightly over her mouth. She thought she'd surely faint. There was little she could do. She'd have to agree to whatever this animal wanted. The smell of the warehouse, the feel of his hands crawling all over her body like some loathsome insect, everything told her there was no way out other than to submit. Perhaps once he'd taken his pleasure he'd let the two of them go. Surely there were worse fates than getting fucked. Stories of young women being brutally raped, then killed, flashed through her mind as Doug kept on crawling over her.
"Better," Doug whispered into her ear, his wet mouth slobbering over her face. "Now we'll get down to business."
She shivered, not realizing her body was responding powerfully, strangely, to this new experience. Awful, yes. But, there was little Tina could do to keep a small smile from appearing on her face as Doug proceeded with his foul plan.
CHAPTER TWO
His breath reeked with decay. Tina made a face, twisting away from the big young man. What kind of animal was this? She nearly retched as she felt a damp stickiness form between her side and his bare belly. He pressed himself solidly against her body. Sweat seemed to seep through his shirt and onto her body. Though one hand was around her mouth a little, the other stayed tangled in her hair as a warning. He didn't have to tell her not to try to escape. She suspected both men would be on her in a second, tearing her to pieces if she so much as tried to move out from under them.
"Nice, baby, nice everything. Yeah, you're gonna be a fuck to remember," Doug said.
"Hey, don't forget about me, man. I helped you lots of times. You gotta gimme a piece of that tight little ass waggin' down there," Phil said, unzipping his Levi's and stepping out of them after having pulled off his boots. Tina looked around, seeing his dark, thick cock standing straight out from his crotch. His prick was a little shorter than Doug's, but much thicker. The cock head must be a least two inches in diameter, she thought to herself, her eyebrows arching as she stared at his huge cock.
"Let's get down. My buddy wants a little action. Ain't no way he can get it this way," Doug said, pulling her away from the wall.
Tina cried out as he threw her to the floor. She tried scrambling up, but Doug was fast, raising one foot and planting his boot firmly against her chin. The force of the blow knocked Tina back, her hair whipping across her face. She snapped back, her head striking the floor hard, while her arms and legs flew to either side of her body. The world grew dark for a moment, becoming black and fuzzy for the girl. Tina groaned, raising one arm protectively over her face and covering her eyes with it.
Doug was on top of her. The hand that had pinched her now started roaming over her body. It ran excitedly over the side of her body, feeling her flesh, pinching it into small balls, then letting go when the girl squealed like a stuck pig. Tina kicked her legs out, then clamped them together when his fingers ran under her skirt and tried to move between her thighs. Doug twisted more of her hair with one hand to remind her who was boss while he brutally forced her thighs to widen with his other hand. Tina fought with every bit of strength she had. But her straining legs gradually opened from the force of the man's pressure, and the pain he was producing in her scalp. He was on top of her, pushing his knees hard against hers. The idea of what he was trying to do made Tina shiver with repulsion...and excitement. Yes, in spite of all the loathing she could bring to mind, the girl couldn't stop the rush of excitement making her cunt tense and grow hot. The thought that this man wanted to shove his hard cock into her cunt made her want to throw up. But the idea of fucking made her want to spread her legs open for him as well. "NOOOO!" she cried.
Tina squirmed and writhed, trying to jerk away from him. Of course, it was impossible. Doug held tightly onto her hair, pulling it hard whenever her movements became too violent. He had her where he wanted her. Tina knew it. She found her movements absolutely useless.
"Stop!" she demanded.
Her words were foolish. Both Phil and Doug laughed at her wild attempts, at her threats that she'd tell her father and the police how they kidnapped her and her friend.
"They'd never find us, baby. We just disappear down here. This ain't Glendale, bitch. This here's Venice," Doug whispered in her ear, biting the lobe and making her cry in pain.
With that, Doug's cock pushed into the junction between her thighs. The slippery touch of his fat prick brushing over her flesh made Tina arch her back and wallow her shoulders against the floor. She was so uncomfortable. Her body ached from being flung down on the hard wood. Her head throbbed from the kick. Yet all the while she was extremely aware of the sensation of his cockhead shoving against the crotch of her panties. His cock pushed into her tight, wet crevice, shoving the damp nylon against the folds and hollows of her cunt.
Tina felt a wave of nausea sweep over her.
"Oh, baby, baby, tight fuckin', " Doug moaned. He let go of her hair, dropping his hands to her hips and holding tightly onto them.
"Poor little girl," he said ironically. "You don't look too comfy. You should be smilin', baby. You're gonna have one of the best cocks in town reamin' out your little cunt. And man, I can tell you're good and hot for it," he said, passing one hand over her crotch panel. Tina shivered, twisting her hips away when she felt his fingers trace over the damp material of her panty crotch.
"Get those briefs off her," Phil whispered, peering down through the darkness.
"NOOOOOO!"
It was Kathy screaming in the back. Her feet pounded against the floor as Dan was driving his prick into her cunt. Tina raised her head and saw her friend twisting like a speared fish, her cunt impaled by the fat cock throbbing between Dan's hairy legs.
"That's gonna be you, babe. Screamin' for more, though. You're gonna be so fuckin' hot you're gonna be cryin' for more cockmeat," Doug suggested.
Phil grabbed her skirt as Doug rolled partially off the blonde teen. He pulled down, tearing the zipper and buttons around her waistband. Her bare white flesh gleamed in the semi-darkness. They could see her asscheeks jiggling in the confines of her pink, translucent panties.
"STOP IT!" she screamed.
Tina reached down, trying to hold onto her panties as Doug was tugging at the dampened material. She drew her knees together. But it was no use. He continued pulling until he tore the nylon. When the girl screamed, he slapped her across the face, stunning her temporarily, as he continued to pull the material from her body. Shreds of material floated through the air.
"You shout again and I'll punch you 'til your fuckin' ribs break," he threatened.
He reached up and pinched her inner thighs, pulling with his fingers so hard until the girl saw black and blue stars exploding inside her head.
"Man, look at that pussy," Phil said, his eyes wide with excitement. "If she's a fuckin' virgin, it's a shame. Somethin' that nice and pretty oughtta be used a lot."
Tina twisted helplessly in Doug's grip, feeling her flesh crawling with terror and revulsion. Splinters from the dirty wooden floor dug painfully into the backs of her legs.
"When you gonna fuck her?" Phil asked impatiently, feeling his balls rising almost painfully up against his cockroot.
"Now, man, now...."
The thought that the end of her innocence was at hand sent the girl off into another series of screaming fits. She struggled like a crazy woman, her mouth opening. This time she managed to get out one terrified shout before Doug again clamped his dirty hand over her lips, pressing them against the blonde teen's front teeth. Tina thought she could feel her lips being cut.
"Please," she gasped, when Doug removed his hand once her struggling had decreased, "Please, don't do this to me."
Thoughts of her home, and her mother and father, drifted through her mind. Right now, they were safe and warm, thinking their daughter was off seeing a movie with Kathy. Little did they realize that both girls were being savagely raped ten miles away in an abandoned warehouse in Venice.
"You're gonna dig it, baby. Ain't too many broads who didn't like having my cock stickin' into them," he said, sliding his hands around her hips until his fingers were pressing into her fleshy asscheeks.
Tina groaned, closing her eyes. Her mouth was a tight scar while tears oozed from under her long blonde lashes. She was breathing irregularly. A pulse of terror leapt through her throat. How her back hurt as she lay on the floor, being readied for her first fuck! Something was skittering behind her in the walls. Rats!
"NOOOOOO!" she shouted.
"Shut up! I'm gettin' fuckin' tired of havin' you belly ache. You'll have enough time to shout when I get my cock into you," he snarled.
Tina sucked in her lower lip and bit down hard. The cords of her neck stood out when she felt Doug's fingers crawling like a spider along her ass. When his dirty cracked fingernails slipped along her ass crack, she shivered. Was he going to touch her asshole? The thought sickened her.
When she cried through her clenched teeth, Doug moved one hand around to her pussy, pressing the heel of his palm lightly against her cunt mound. To her surprise, the girl felt an obscene flash of pleasure shoot through her pussy. It was like an electric spark, spreading through her pussy, making her slick clit rise up from her surrounding moist, dark red pussymeat and sputter. Her thighs alternately chilled and flashed hot, tensing and relaxing only to tighten again. Juice seeped teasingly from her cunt hole, wetting down her tightly curled pussy-hairs. She dragged her feet along the floor, spreading her thighs and silently begging for more of that delicious, forbidden pleasure.
"Yeah, she's warmin' up, man. Told you all you gotta do is steam up their cunts a little bit. Then man, they take over and they'll fry up your cock," Doug said, pleased at Tina's fast sexual reaction.
The blonde teen couldn't believe her body was betraying her like that! She felt sick with disgust. The thought of losing her virginity in this filthy warehouse was awful enough. This vile excuse for a human being was going to shove his filthy prick into her cunt! Tina felt something sour rising in her throat. She fought down the bile, turning her face away and staring at the cracked warehouse walls. There was the sound of more skittering through the wall. Yes, she was no better then those rodents if she let her body enjoy what was going to happen next. She had to be a woman of stone, a piece of wood. Nothing Doug or Phil did to her could make her feel good! She had to resist the strange feelings perking up in her pussy! "Ohh!" Tina cried.
She jerked when she felt Doug's hands smoothing over her naked outer thighs. He was muttering something, whispering about how smooth and white her skin was. His thumbs trailed maddeningly along the puffed outer edge of her fur-fringed cuntlips. More juice seeped from her cunt hole, collecting like dewdrops on the ends of her pussy-hairs. He was playing games with her, teasing her cringing flesh, kneading the white flesh into tight little balls, clenching them in his rough fingers. When she cried out again, he slapped her lightly across the face, turning her sobs into choked whimpers.
"No, oh, my God, no, this can't be happening to me," she muttered.
"Yeah, baby, it's happenin'. Believe me, your cunt under my hand tells me it's happenin'. "
He knew! He could feel her pussy muscles cramping, fluttering under his light touch. Oh, how her cunt snapped shut when all he did was slide his palm over the tops of her pussy curls! That light touch made her flesh quiver, made her cunt muscles shiver, then contract sharply. She could almost hear cunt slapping against itself as Doug continued with his teasing.
How could she control her body? The thought that she was slowly giving into this vile animal made her sick with disgust.
"Let's see her fuckin' ass," Phil said, smacking his lips.
"Yeah. Maybe I oughtta fuck 'er in the ass first. Then she'd know what real pain was," Doug said, watching terror cross her brow. Fucked in the ass? Tina clenched her fingers into two fists. She'd rather have them drive a knife through her throat then submit to such a horror!
"Over we go."
Doug rolled her onto her belly, rubbing her ass. He grabbed her hair, twisting several strands around his finger and yanking her head hard against his crotch.
"OHHHHH!" she shrieked.
The smell of a sweaty male groin triggered her into heat. Tina could feel her cunt knotting up in tension while juice seeped freely now from her hairy pussy-hole. As her body rocked on the floor, tiny splinters knifed teasingly into her pussylips, sending electric thrills racing through her cunt. Thrills of pleasure made her flesh crawl and pucker into goose-pimples.
"No, I won't...I won't," she said, trying to pull away from the cock in front of her. At school, she heard several of the girls talking about sucking cock. One or two said it wasn't so bad, just as long as you could swallow fast and hard. The thought of having something that big and hard between her lips frightened her when she heard the girls talking about it. How could anyone do that? Of course, queers did, but that was another story! No, she'd have a hard enough time letting her husband fuck her in the cunt.
"Take my cock, baby, take it in your fuckin' mouth," Phil said, his voice breaking with emotion.
He snapped back his head, shaking the sweat from his face. His smooth, lightly tanned body glistened with sweat as he slipped his fingers up and down his thick, veined cock.
"No, no, I won't."
Tina didn't have a choice. She felt his cock brushing against her cheek. Oh, God, would her humiliation never end?
"Come on, come on...." Phil said, his nostrils flaring like those of a bull in heat. Tina's eyes crossed as she stared at the prick bobbing in front of her. Droplets of cum oozed from his piss-slit, greasing down the fat cockhead. His prick was so thick, as thick as Doug's. Phil's cock seemed to be made of a satiny flesh that was turning a dark shade of red with each passing second!
"Man, I thought I was gonna shoot for a sec,"
Phil said, curling his fingers around the center of his long cock and squeezing down hard.
Tina watched with fascination as his prick throbbed crazily between his fingers. The big blue veins pushed hard against the thin outer skin while Phil let out a strange strangled groan.
"Okay, okay, now," he said breathlessly, letting out a long, shuddering sigh.
"I'm gonna fuck her now," Doug said once more.
Reaching down between her thighs with his thumb, the young man dug his fingers into her asscheeks for leverage.
"NOOOO!" Tina screamed.
"No, no, no...THERE!"
She curled her fingers and dug them into the dirty wood of the warehouse floor. Her nostrils flared, her eyes widened in terror as she felt his fingers crawling all over her asscheeks. He was kneading her flesh as if it were resilient bread dough, spreading her asscheeks widely apart, trailing his fingers over her asscrack until he came to her asshole. Tina sucked in a ragged breath, terrified that the young man was going to carry through his promise. He was going to fuck her in the ass!
"NOOOOO!" she yelled.
She tensed, clawed at the floor until two of her fingernails broke. Without warning, the young man dropped his head, pushing his nose and bearded face into her sweaty ass crack! She arched her back, her groans turning into guttural growls as she felt his tongue slurping up and down her ass crevice. It was awfully exciting! He was holding tightly onto her jutting hipbones, his fingers bruising her flesh while he growled into her asshole! She could feel the tip of his wet, hot rough tongue pushing against the wrinkled flesh of her asshole, feel his wiry moustache as it tickled the sensitive flesh of her ass. Moving her thighs from side to side, trying to crawl away from her assailant, Tina couldn't disguise her feeling of pleasure when he drove his tongue into her asshole! "Unnghh...."
"Man, she digs it! She's really goin' for it," Phil said in surprise.
"Told you. All you gotta do is get 'em warmed up. After that it's all gravy," Doug said, pulling his face out of Tina's ass crack for a second, then diving back in.
Tina tried crawling away. Digging her elbows down against the floor, she managed to crawl a few inches, taking Doug with her. He kept growling and licking obscenely around and into her asshole. She could feel his teeth at times brushing against her sensitive asshole, feel his tongue stiffen and plunge into her bowels. It was almost like having an enema only far more exciting. Exciting? Oh, what was happening to her determination not to feel anything? She was giving in, surrendering to the baser instincts of her tormented mind and body. No, no, she wasn't going to feel this. No, it was vile!
"Come on, get your fuckin' body down here and shut 'er up with your cock," Doug grunted.
There was the sound of movement. She was aware of Phil kneeling down to one side. "OH, GOD!" Tina shrieked. Shout as she might, nothing was going to help her. The end of her virginity was only seconds away!
CHAPTER THREE
Tina writhed maddeningly, crying out for them to stop hurting her. His fingers were going down, down toward her wet, soppy cunt. He was going to tear away her cherry. He kept telling her how it was going to feel, about how it was going to hurt at first, but that she'd get over it real soon. Tina remembered what her mother said about fucking...about the pain and blood, and about how it was her duty to submit to her husband no matter how...disgusting she thought sex might be! She remembered thinking that she would rather be a nun, then do something as hurtful and disgusting as that.
"OOHHHHH, NO!" the girl wailed.
Her eyes widened again, her lower jaw slackened as Doug forced his thumb into her tight little cunt. As she kept on groaning in pain and humiliation, the young man kept pushing into her, violating her pussy. Each time she opened her mouth to let out another shout, Phil edged forward, shoving his cock sideways between her lips. She spat violently, ridding her lips of the prick for a short while. She clamped her mouth tightly to keep that cock from sliding into her mouth. But then, Doug shoved his thumb deeper into her cunt, enhancing the pain. Her cunt felt hot, tight, and wet, pinching around the invading thumb. And then, Tina felt the embarrassment of being felt around that way. No boy had ever seen more than the tops of her nipples, and, that was once when her bathing suit come down too far after a dive. Now this stranger was feeling around the most intimate parts of her body. It was pure agony, both physical and mental. She crawled a little farther, then gave up. It was useless. She couldn't fight two men!
"Man, I ain't gonna pop 'er with my cock. Shit, I ain't gonna get blood all over my cock," he said, sliding the other thumb in next to the first and driving his fingers in deeper.
Tina let out a painful shriek, her body stiffening, shaking as if someone had touched her with a live electric wire. That pair of thumbs was sliding in deeper, edging toward her cherry. Then she felt the dirty, jagged nails pressing against the thin, small membrane. He was going to tear her virginity away with his thumbnails! The thought made Tina cry out with horror! To think she'd lose her virginity in this foul, ridiculous way! No loving husband was holding her in his arms and telling her it would be all right as he sank his cock gently into her pussy. No! She was to be violated by a pair of dirty thumbs on the floor of a warehouse! It almost made her laugh.
"AIOOWAAAAHAHHH!"
She screamed and shouted involuntarily as the thumbs pressed her thin cherry skin to the ripping point. It was so strange feeling something tearing deep inside her cunt. She thought she was going to die. Arching her back, jerking her ass up, the young blonde twisted around, the tearing pain racing through every inch of her body. Tina wanted to beat the floor with her fist, but found she had little strength even to breathe! When the girl opened her mouth to shriek again Phil shoved his prick down and forward, driving the first four inches of his cock into her mouth.
"UNGHHHHHH!" she choked.
Phil held her head tightly, digging his fingertips hard against the sides of her skull. He warned her not to bite as he pulled back until just his cockhead remained between her compressed lips. Strings of drool oozed from the corners of her mouth, dribbling down her chin as more tears trickled down her cheeks.
"Now, that's it, baby, take it, take it nice and easy," Phil said, flexing his tights, slipping his cock back and forth into her mouth, watching with fascination as her lips puckered out around his spit-slicked cock. He shivered when she moaned, moving his hips around so he could see his cockhead pushing out her cheeks.
Tina gagged, coughing at times around the edges of his pumping prick. She swallowed as the pungent smelling, bleachy-tasting cum coated her mouth and throat. His balls pressed up against her chin, while he tugged painfully at her hair whenever she started to drop her head. In and out. In and out. He was pumping more of his cock into her mouth, the cockshaft sliding regularly over her tongue. At times, he shoved all eight inches of his cock into her, the cockhead brushing against the back of her throat and blocking her breathing passages. It was at this time she panicked, her eyes wide, her nostrils flaring as she sucked in air with a wheezing sound. When Phil refused to slide his cock out, she bit down hard, hearing him wail. In a second, his cock was out. Coughing again, the girl sucked in air, her face red from the lack of oxygen.
"Got too carried away, eh?" Doug asked, laughing at his offended buddy, who was examining his bitten cock. Her teeth marks were indented in his prick in a circle, although no flesh was broken.
"Goddamned little cunt," he growled, raising one hand over the terrified girl's head. "I oughta...."
"Hey, easy, easy. I still gotta tap her pussy. Wait 'til I'm through. We'll have plenty of time for fuckin' around later," Doug said.
"Yeah, I guess," Phil said, looking ruefully down at his softening, bitten cock. He rubbed the slightly injured area, eyeing the girl with hatred.
"Man, she's a virgin all right," Doug whispered, pulling out his thumb and staring at the few droplets of red on his nails.
Tina sobbed, relieved that the offending thumbs were gone for the moment. He'd done it, torn her cherry from her in that awful, sick way! He wiped his fingers on her asscheeks, then reached down and pulled them apart again. He kept her asscheeks tugged wide as both his thumbs caressed her inner, gripping cuntlips. The movements of his thumbs made her heated pussy to start lubing again.
"No, no more," she gasped quietly. "Oh please, please, don't do anymore." She sobbed with renewed humiliation as Doug laughed softly behind her.
"You're killing meeee!"
It was Kathy, screaming at the top of her lungs. There was a loud slap followed by a muffled groan, then silence.
Tina froze. Was she going to be wailing like that? Were both she and Kathy doomed to this horror? Her mind reeled with the fear and degradation she knew had to come after all this shame.
"Oh, God, God," she sobbed, feeling Doug's finger once more contact her fluttering cunt. Slowly the juice-sodden cuntlips were spread apart once again. Oh, what a strange, itchy sensation she got when Doug peeled her cuntlips apart, caressing the soft flesh teasingly, running his jagged fingernails back and forth over the sensitive skin between her inner and outer lips.
"Oh yeahhhh...." he sighed.
"Unnghhhhh," Tina responded, unable to speak.
The blonde twitched, wallowing her shoulders, jerking forward as his middle finger shot into her clit, teasing it along the edges. That middle finger kept up its maddening tickle against her sensitive center of sexual pleasure. Tina felt her fears evaporating. All thoughts of horror and shame slowly crept from her as she responded to his probing.
"UNNGHHHHH!" she cried a little louder.
"She's tight, man. I don't know if I could get my cock into her easy," he said in a strained voice.
"Why don'tcha try fuckin' her in the mouth," Phil said, still rubbing his prick.
Doug laughed softly, slipping another Finger into her cunthole.
"OGHH...UGHHHHH . . . ! "
The girl screamed, begging, pleading, even praying as the two fingers moved from her fur-fringed pussy down to her asshole. Oh, not there...not there!
"Hold 'er," Doug ordered Phil.
He shoved his middle finger all the way in her cunt, moving it around and around like a spoon. Tina let out another low, soft, guttural moan as her warm thighs closed around either side of his wrist. Doug tried stabbing his finger in a little farther, but her legs prevented him from doing so. He smiled, feeling the warm rush of her cunt fluid washing against his arm.
"OHHHHH!" she cried.
Doug felt her firm cunt flesh grip and slide around his embedded finger. Her pussy slowly stretched, widening and tightening in a frenetic clutching motion. Her cunt sucked, pulled his invading finger as if it were a cock. Doug thought for a moment that her pussy would disjoint his finger.
"She's loosening up," he commented, moving his finger around a little more. "She's damned tight in there. But man, you don't expect the fuckin' Grand Canyon from a virgin," he said, his voice breaking again. In the background, they could both hear Kathy groaning. This time her cries were mixed with pleasure and they sent shivers of delight up and down Phil's and Doug's spines. They wanted some of the action, too. They wanted to slip their cocks into the young girl writhing under them, juicing like a bitch in heat. Doug was enjoying the teasing too much, however, to stop it with a final fuck. And, Phil was still nursing his bitten cock. He'd get back at her. There were ways he'd make her pay!
"You're gonna get it, baby. When we get through with you, you ain't gonna have a virgin pore in your fuckin' body," Phil said, between his clenched teeth. His fingers were caressing his cock.
Tina wept, sobbing with shame and complete humiliation. It wasn't enough that she was here, thrown down onto the floor of his horrible place, so far away from home. She had to be shamed by these men, the lowest scum in Los Angeles. What was even worse, her body was betraying her.
"UGHHHH!" Oh, NO! Please, please, stop this now. Oh, my God, I can't take it!" She gasped, sucking in air to feed her body. "Please, I'm going to die if you keep this up."
Doug laughed. Phil regained his courage and held his cock in one hand, twisting her hair with his other and threatening her.
"I'm gonna shut this 'un up again. And believe me, baby, you chomp down on my cock again and I'm gonna make sure that pretty little face ain't gonna be so pretty no more, understand?"
The words burned into her brain. She believed he'd scar her for life. But to take that cock in her mouth again, to...suck on it? No, no, she couldn't!
"NO!" she protested.
But the pressure on her upper lip told her Phil was determined to try shoving his filthy cock into her mouth again. She wanted to spit, but her throat was so dry, she couldn't. It was useless trying to protest any longer. She was a helpless captive, as helpless as Kathy now groaning and gasping in the back.
Tina couldn't protest any longer. Her body lay defeated by a combination of confusion and exhaustion. Once more she thought of her mother and father and wondered what they were doing now. Oh, how the thought of them sitting at home and watching television mocked her! Gradually, she stopped thinking. Her virginity, her family, her degradation, everything was swept away by the thrills building up inside her body. Her tits pillowed the rest of her body as it thrashed against the splintery floor.
"AHHHH!" she gasped.
Tina snapped her body up. The finger in her seething cunt suddenly slipped out, making the girl gasp. Her body shivered slightly, while her toes and fingers fanned out until they cramped. Tina was sucking in deep breaths, feeling quite dizzy as Phil pressed his cockhead hard against her upper lip again.
"Open up, damn it!" he cried, pulling on her hair, yanking out several strands.
"OWOWWWW!" Tina yelled.
That was the last thing she said clearly. Phil shoved his cock in once again, fucking her mouth rapidly, throwing back his head while pistoning his hips. The girl started to gag, tasting that awful flavor of his cum again as it washed over her mouth and throat. Her lower jaw started to hurt as Phil entered the last round of fucking.
"Man, man," he groaned, sweat trickling down his face.
Doug watched his buddy, then rubbed his hard, thick cockhead against the blonde teen's cuntlips. The girl tensed, thinking of his cock like a length of hot lead pipe. Tina knew it would soon go up inside her cunt. She gasped, feeling she'd go insane. He was teasing her maddeningly, rubbing his prick against her clit, then sliding it down to the bottom junction of her cuntlips. Why didn't he just get it over with and fuck her? Why did he have to tease her like this, drive her mad? Her helpless little cunt tried to avoid his hard, blood-bloated prick. Tina cringed, rubbing her bare belly against the floor of the warehouse. When she tried to scream out again, Phil drove his cock in deeper, his cockhead banging against the back of her throat. Tina cried out a muffled scream, hoping he wouldn't choke her, threatening to cut off her oxygen as he had earlier.
Phil backed down, realizing how he had caused the girl to bite down on his cock before. He fucked her mouth easily, shivering as her groans escaped from between her spit-slicked lips.
"Hold her steady, Phil. I'm goin' in," Doug said, leaning on top of her.
Phil could barely hear his buddy. His pulse raced in his ears while his heart threatened to stop from the intense pleasure coursing through him. Still, he did his best to hold her steady, gripping her hair more tightly, turning her face a little.
"Okay, baby, this cock's about to stick right into you. Man, you ain't felt nothin' 'til you feel my cock spearin' into your pussy!"
He purposely abused her verbally, watching her flesh pucker up again into goose-pimples. He heard her moaning with fear and, he knew, excitement. He shuddered as well, holding his cock with one hand while leaning forward.
Tina groaned, feeling her small inner cuntlips being peeled back, forced apart by the pressure of
Doug's cockhead. The rim of her pussy tried futilely to clench together in an attempt to block the man's cock. The girl let out another long, low moan.
"Man, gonna cum, gonna...."
Phil was clenching his teeth harder, driving his cock in so hard, spit was flying out in a fine spray from all around her lips. Phil pulled his cock out just in time, holding his prick tightly around the center, while Doug kept pushing his cock into her soppy cunthole.
"Close, fuckin' close," Phil gasped, his eyes wide, his mouth opened as he sucked in more air.
Doug shoved his cock down again, the girl's moans becoming louder now that Phil's cock had been temporarily removed. Her tight little pussy resisted for a moment, the finally gave way under the insistent pressure. Tina shivered as the boring mass of cock meat began prodding its way into her. Her legs jerked out on either side of her body. How strange it was having something like that inside her body! Never before had Tina felt something like that! She screwed her face up in an expression of wonder and excitement as sweat poured from every pore in her body. She kicked out against Phil and Doug as they laughed at her desperate movements.
"Aaaahhhyyaghhhhh!" she roared.
Tina kept screaming, twisting her head away to keep Phil's cock from re-entering her mouth. Crying out, she felt herself being pinned to the floor. Shock wave after shock wave of pain and pleasure slammed into her as she felt her pussy being stretched to the tearing point. The cock throbbing inside her tender pussy kept her completely conscious as she squirmed and writhed like a pinned insect. Doug's hand once again gripped her hair.
"Easy, easy, baby," he moaned, pushing his hips slightly forward. The pressure of her tight pussy around his cock almost became too much for him. It was like trying to fuck a brick wall at times. His back arched down, his ass flexed, relaxed, then flexed again, while more sweat streamed down his face and body. He took another deep breath, held it, then tried fucking again with all his strength.
"OHHWWWWW!" Tina screamed.
It felt as if someone had driven an iron spike through her cunt. Tina cried out again and again, her cries being picked up by Kathy who wailed back. He had driven his full eight inches of his cock into her cunt, burying himself all the way into her soppy hole!
The blonde teen shrieked, feeling as if Doug were tearing her body in two. She felt as if she were being skewered all the way up to her heart. His giant, hard prick of muscle lodged inside her cunt felt immense, like a warrior's spear. The girl couldn't believe her body was able to contain so much thick cockmeat, hold something that horribly large! Her eyes widened with wonder while her cunt kept on milking his fat, pulsing prick.
"Man, she's groovin' on this thing," Doug said, laying on top of her while keeping his face away from Phil's groin.
"Yeah, she digs your prick," Phil said, afraid to stick his cock into her mouth a third time. He didn't want to shoot just yet. Instead, he pushed up against her face, rubbing his cock over her cheek, lips and eyes while his balls dragged over her throat.
Tina felt surrounded by cockmeat! She could smell men all around her, felt their cocks throbbing with lewd excitement. The fiery plunging of Doug's cock felt as if his cockhead would eventually pop out of her mouth. Crying out again, Tina prepared herself for the worst as both men worked their pricks in and out of her body.
CHAPTER FOUR
Doug was telling her he was close, telling her about how hot his cockhead was, how he could feel his jizz rising up the center of his prick and how his balls were tightening up against his cock root. She knew he was telling the truth from the insistent, fast way he was fucking her pussy now. Soon she was going to feel his cum blasting into her hole, filling her pussy up. Phil added that he was going to spill his jizz in her mouth, then pull out his cock and spatter the rest on her face. She cried out, snapping her head from side to side, feeling as if she were the foulest human being in the world.
Then suddenly he stopped, holding his prick half-in, half-out of her cunthole. Tina held her breath, wondering what he was going to do next, he was moving his hips subtly back and forth, keeping his cock pressing against her clit. The slight rubbing motion drove her wild. She thought her cuntlips had caught fire. Biting down hard on her lower lip the young blonde teen concentrated on her clit, brought the tiny, slick organ up as a picture in her mind's eye. She thought she could see Doug's cock pressing against her clit, stimulating it to full, maximum pleasure. She groaned, shaking the picture out of her head. Her knees hurt as they dragged against the floor.
"UGHHHHHH...." she groaned.
The helpless girl wondered if it were physically possible for her to be fucked to death. If so, she was sure it was happening to her. Her brain spun around and around. It was becoming more and more difficult for her to breathe! Tina felt as if someone was laying a stone on her chest, while her mouth became as dry as cotton. And, all the time Doug's cock was reaming out her cunt, Phil's prick threatened to spear back into her mouth.
"OHHHHH!" she moaned.
"Man, she's somethin' else...better 'n them whores on Sunset," Doug commented.
Tina ignored his words, writhing helplessly under him. She agonized to the pressure of hot, mind-blasting pain as the blunt-nosed prick seemed to tear her flesh right from her. All the while, delicious pleasure accompanied that pain.
"Groove on it, bitch. Go on, dig it. Man, move that fuckin' ass of yours around like you really mean it," Doug said, stretching back and slapping her ass hard.
Tina felt every inch of his cock as her cunt flesh transmitted the shape of the monstrous prick inside her. She cried out wildly, especially when Doug started jamming his cock deep inside her pussy again.
"Man, can't hold back much more," he panted, drawing his cock back slowly, ever so slowly.
Tina felt him easing back, making her feel as if he were dragging her pussy out with him. She had to lie there, her face pushed in the dirt of the floor, smelling the awful odors of that abandoned warehouse while these two men . . .
"UNGHHHHH!" she blurted.
It was Phil! The girl felt something hot and sticky splash across her right cheek. He was cumming! He was holding his cock tightly in both hands, directing his cum as if it were water being used to put out a fire. Tina cried out in disgust, twisting her face away, shivering as she felt the clumps of cum saturating her hair! That loathsome, awful man! If it was the last thing she did, she'd get back at him for this.
"Too bad you couldn't hold out," Doug said, managing to keep his jizz from spewing out once more. "It'd be nice watchin' your cum oozing out of her mouth while I shot 'er full up with mine."
He slid his hands under her belly and raised her slightly. Tina whimpered. His fingers fanned out over the flatness of her belly, making the girl whimper again. He was touching her all over, violating her body completely. What had she done to deserve this? She'd always been good, kind, gentle, to everyone she met. For the first time in her life, Tina began to wonder seriously whether or not there was a God. Would God let something like this happen to an innocent? Would a just God allow these men to exist at all, let alone throw people like her into their hands to violate as they saw fit?
Rage coursed through her as the hands kept crawling along her belly, making her wriggle maddeningly. The movements seem to make Doug's cock go that much deeper in her pussy. She had to lie still, had to . . .
"Oh, baby, baby...." Doug murmured.
Doug had his eyes closed while he flexed his thighs and ass again, driving in more of his juicy prick. He was reaching down for her tits. He was squeezing her tits, pinching her nipples cruelly, squeezing them and making her wonder whether or not he was about to pinch them off.
"AHHHHHHHH!" she squealed.
Hot pain raced through her tits, shooting down to her cunt and making her clit twinge. He was riding her like a cowboy, bucking against her upturned ass, driving her knees across the splintery wooden floor while his cock trenched out her sloppy cunthole. Phil had eased back.
Tina's mind sank into a dim haze of semi-consciousness as she felt Doug lifting her ass a little higher. He shifted a little, stroking his cock into her more brutally. The rock-like head of his prick slid back and forth inside her heated, velvety pussy, bouncing off her clit again and again. His balls kept slapping her ass, the whole sensation making her clit edge closer and closer to orgasm. She felt a whirling ball of sexual hunger unraveling deep in her belly. Soon, very soon, she'd be feeling the same pleasure Phil had felt when he sprayed her face and hair with his sickening jizz.
"OHHHHHHHHH, SHIT!" Doug cried out.
The shiver in his voice, the broken tone, told her he was close. Tina gasped, tears running down her face, mixing with the sweat. She felt his prick even more than before. Everything around her-sounds, smells, senses-everything-was intensified a thousand times as her climax roared to a conclusion. Instinctively, the girl knew the moment of burning truth had come. Her soft whimpers became louder sobs as she started realizing how much she loved this, as much as she hated the men doing this to her. The continual mind-blasting thrusts of Doug's cock had built up sensations she had never known before. Both Doug and Phil noticed how she kept moving her body to please both him and herself. She was thrusting her ass back against his thighs, moving her ass from side to side to increase the friction.
"Oh, yes, yesss...." she whispered, turning her face and biting down on one arm to keep from saying something out loud like that again. It was shameful to admit what was happening deep inside her. She didn't want these terrible men to know how they were exciting her so!
His face was tight, the flesh pulled hard against his skull while sweat burned into his eyes and trickled down. The room was filled with the sounds of hard fucking. Kathy was silent now, laying fucked on the floor, listening to her girl friend going crazy some thirty feet behind her.
"Move it, baby, make 'im cum real hard," Phil encouraged.
Tina felt the endlessly moving cock keep up its maddening trip back and forth inside her aroused pussy. Her thighs were spreading farther and farther apart as were her knees. This made her cunt move a little slower. Doug slapped her ass.
"Get that ass movin' again, bitch. Come on, you're gonna slow me down," he snapped.
Doug pounded his prick faster, feeling the white jizz boiling up from his dangling nuts. His wrinkled balls were tickled into higher arousal by the hair on the girl's cunt mound. Tina felt he was ready to explode. She hoped now he could hold back just a bit longer, so she could climax with him. Something told her it would be wonderful if the two of them could cum together! She stopped her wild movements, hearing Doug gasp out in disappointment. Only a few seconds longer. Just a few seconds longer and she'd be able to blow apart with him.
Phil wished he could have held back. Still feeling something stirring in his flaccid cock, the young man shoved his prick against her face. Tina was going insane with sensation now. Nothing could stop the pleasure shooting through her mind and pussy as she felt their two cocks, one rubbing against her face, the other pummeling her pussy. In her mind, they combined into one rigid organ, stimulating her body to unbelievable heights. Doug's hands gripped her ass more tightly, squeezing, kneading, tugging hard. Then suddenly she felt a finger slip into her shamefully wet asshole. That was enough! Tina held her breath, her mind seemed to bleach white with sensation. Her throat felt as if fires were burning inside. A rush of sensations overwhelmed her, turning the girl into a screeching, mindless, animal. Clawing the floor, twisting her head around so she could breathe, the girl let out a long, high-pitched wail. "AIYEEEEE!"
She came with incredible force, her cunt clenching onto his hard cock. That was more than enough for Doug. When the young man felt the tight, fleshy grip of her pussy, he lost control. Flinging himself on top of the girl and beating her savagely with his fists, he speared her cunt all the way with his prick.
"FFFFFUUUUUCCCCKKKK!"
His balls pumped out his white-hot jizz. It scalded her trembling cunt. Tina felt the world disappear, as if nothing was left except her cunt and that wonderful, shooting prick trapped in her cunt.
"Noooughhhh...." she moaned.
Tina felt as if someone had tainted her forever. She was dirty, unclean, perverted to let something horrible as this happen to her. She rolled her head to one side, covering her face with one hand. Behind her she heard Doug laughing at her, commenting about how hot her pussy was, even now when he slipped his softening prick in and out.
"Man, she still wants more. Feel it man," Doug said, rubbing his fingertips along her outer cuntlips. In spite of her horror, Tina couldn't help it when her pussy quivered at his slight touch. Even now as cum oozed from her violated pussy and wet down her thighs, her cunt was moving in sucking motions, trying to draw in his tickling finger.
"How's the bitch over there?" Phil wondered out loud.
"Man, I been waitin' to stick my cock into her for a long time. The way she'd come around here and wiggle that tight little ass drove me nuts," Dan said, hobbling a little as he shoved his cock back into his pants and zipped up.
"Ohhhh...."
It was Kathy, lying on one side, her clothing nearly torn completely off her body. Her panties clung to one leg, while her skirt was rolled up tightly into a rope around her waist.
"Oh, God, God, what've you done to me?" Kathy asked, holding her head and trying to get up. Cum seeped out of her cunthole.
"Not half as much as we're gonna do," Dan said, his eyes lighting up.
"Kathy, Kathy, they...they raped me!" Tina cried out.
"Hell, she couldn't hold back, man. She was movin' that ass around like a flag, beggin' for more dick. I thought she was gonna swallow me up," Doug said, rubbing his crotch.
"Yeah, she practically bit my cock off she was so hot," Phil added.
Tina flushed red with shame.
"It isn't true...it isn't...." she protested, shaking her head violently from side to side. Their laughing accusations roared through her mind.
"You said we got 'em for the night, right?" Phil asked, smacking his lips.
"Yeah. They ain't gonna go nowhere for a while," Dan said, wiping his lips with the back of one hand.
"I brought a camera, one of those fuckin' Polaroid pieces of shit. My old lady got it for my birthday. What says we take a few pics, maybe make a couple bucks offa these broads," Doug said, narrowing his eyes and staring at the cringing blonde.
"Oh, no, no, you wouldn't," she said, her mouth falling open. Blackmail! The thought that her parents would see her naked, stretched out, being fucked or worse made her sick to her stomach. These animals were going to prey on both her and Kathy, destroying them in their mad quest for pleasure.
"Sure, why not, baby? You were a hot fuck!" Doug said, bending down and pressing his face against hers. Tina shrank back, holding both hands protectively over her tits. Her pulse raced once more. She wished she had something sharp-a knife, a blade of some sort. Then she'd stick it in his belly, twist it around and see if he could keep that revolting smile. "Can'tcha see it? Some old dude sittin' on the can, his legs spread, his fingers beatin' off his stubby little cock while he stares at a shot of you gettin' fucked by some mutt or one of us?"
The picture was all too clear. Tina winced, feeling the bile rising in her throat once more.
"It's...illegal. The police...." she began.
"The cops ain't gonna find us, baby. We been dealin' with 'em down here for a long time. Long as we don't make no waves for 'em, they let us go. And this ain't nothin' that's gonna make 'em sit up," Phil said, returning with the small camera in one hand.
"Let's get us some mutts and have 'em fuckin' the broads," Paul said, his eyes glistening with the thought of having Tina and Kathy tied up, their asses naked and riding high in the air, their furry cunts peeled open and juiced, ripe and ready for a doggie fuck. He'd seen one or two of those shows in Tijuana and had become obsessed with watching women humiliated by animals.
"Take it easy," Doug said, catching Tina's shuddering. "We don't wanna mess 'em up for us yet. Maybe later," Doug added, turning to Dan and checking.
"We got enough here to take care of these two sluts," Dan said, walking over to Tina.
The blonde cringed, staring up at the largest of the three young men surrounding them. He was a hulk, even towering above Doug. She looked at her girl friend Kathy, covered with bruises, her brown hair clinging to her black and blue throat and face. This man was worse than the others!
"SHHH!"
Doug put his fingers to his mouth, his eyes narrowing as he stepped to the door. Tina felt her heart stand still. Could it be someone was coming for them? She held her hands to her heart, feeling almost faint with relief.
"I'M HERE!" she finally screamed. The girl flew to her feet, running past Dan toward the door. She had her fingers clenched into fists already, wanting to pound fiercely against the door.
"FUCKIN' BITCH!" Dan growled.
There was a struggle. Tina felt hands clawing at her, beating her down to the floor. Staring up she saw Phil approach her, holding a clenched fist over his head. She watched it come down in slow motion. It was almost like watching a movie. There was the sensation of a sharp blow to one side of her head, then nothing. Relief came in the form of a harsh blow to the side of her head. Tina heard herself scream, then fell unconscious.
When the girl opened her eyes again sunlight was streaming onto her face. At least, it looked like sunlight compared to the darkness of that moldy ss warehouse she and Kathy had entered. She rubbed her eyes, feeling an aching pain in her shoulders. For several seconds, the blonde teen was afraid to move, afraid to attract the attention of her captors. "She's awake."
The sound of another human voice filled her with despair. She had been hoping someone had dumped her off in some ditch, or perhaps in some abandoned shack where she could escape. But now . . .
"Where...where am I?"
The sunlight was nothing more than hazy daylight filtering in through a window. She was lying on a small cot, a rough woolen blanket covering her naked body. Staring around her without stirring from the cot, Tina saw that they were in some kind of cabin. Straining her ears she heard nothing, nothing that would indicate they were in the city. Of course, Venice was normally quiet during the day when all the thieves slept.
"Not back there, baby," Phil said, leaning back. He was sitting in a wooden chair, tilting it against the wall, rocking back and forth while examining a long-bladed knife. Tina examined the room more carefully. There were a few chairs, a table pushed to one side and two cots, one of which was empty.
"Where's Kathy?" she asked, feeling her head clearing.
"She's busy, baby. You're up here where we deal, understand?"
Outside Tina heard loud laughter followed by a woman's shriek.
"Kathy!" Tina moaned, holding her fingers to her mouth as the screams became louder.
CHAPTER FIVE
"Stop them! Stop them from hurting her!" Tina cried, sitting upright on the cot and clamping her hands over her head. "What are they doing to her?" she screamed, swinging one leg over the cot and starting to get up.
Phil sneered at her concern, raising one hand and fanning out his fingers while pressing them against her face. He shoved her back down hard, her naked body striking the cot and making it slide against the wall. Part of the woolen blanket slipped from her body, exposing her high-riding firm tits.
"Dan and Doug are busy. We got more guys up here lookin' for booze. You know," Phil said, his eyes examining her like those of a hungry wolf. "We're gonna give 'em a little somethin' more today. I don't know who the fuck was messin' around outside, but we had to get outta there. Took you chicks with us for protection," Phil explained, as Tina crawled higher up on the cot, hugging the blanket to her chin.
"Can't see your cunt that way," he said, curling his fingers around the blanket and tearing it from the girl's grasp.
"OH!" she gasped.
Tina felt ashamed and terribly naked. She cringed there on the cot, feeling terror leaping at her throat once more. She stared at his cruel, handsome face with that straight Roman nose and those mocking eyes. His teeth were a little brown, probably discolored from having smoked too much. Even now he was lighting another cigarette, striking a match, staring strangely at her as he put the orange flame to the paper and inhaled sharply. Tina coughed as a cloud of smoke swirled around her.
"I like tits, man" Phil said, rubbing the backs of his fingers over Tina's arms.
The girl shivered, drawing her knees together, folding one leg over the other in an attempt to hide her blonde pussy.
"I like tits like yours," he continued, moving his knuckles up her arm, closer and closer to her jutting tits.
Tina shivered more violently, feeling something strange happening to her cunt. Outside she heard Kathy's screams dying down into moans, followed by a loud cheer and mocking laughter.
"I like 'em young, tight, like yours. You know nipples like yours get real red and hard when they get excited," Phil said, his voice getting thicker, becoming almost a whisper.
"No, I...." Tina sputtered.
Tina couldn't guess what he was getting at. But she was terrified it would cause her more pain and humiliation.
"Yeah, nice and red," he said, slowly bringing the tip of his cigarette to within three inches of the girl's right nipple.
Tina gasped, inhaling a deep breath and holding it. This action made her thunderous tits stand out even more. She sat there very still, feeling vulnerable, as sweat began oozing from every pore and making her white flesh glisten.
"Some guys dig this kinda thing...you know, burnin' up a broad with cigs and other kinda shit. Me, I just like usin' this for...starters," Phil bragged.
Tina's eyes widened, her breath shortening. a
"No, get him away from me!" she heard her friend shrieking outside.
"What...?" Tina gasped.
"You've got enough to worry about in here, baby. Don't think about your little friend out there," Phil said, bringing the tip of his cigarette to within an inch of her nipple.
Fear and anxiety flooded the girl as she felt the heat from the cigarette starting to burn her nipple. It was beginning to hurt. But deep down inside her, Tina was feeling something else quite different from pain and terror. She was feeling excitement! Could it be possible? Could it be that this kind of pain was turning her on, making her want him to hurt her more? She shook her head, holding one hand to the side as she stared down at the burning, smoking tobacco.
"No...." the teen-ager pleaded.
But the very roughness of his treatment had made her realize she enjoyed the beating just prior to sex. The more she was humiliated, the more she was struck, the hotter and tighter her pussy became. She ground her teeth, waiting for the touch of his cigarette, knowing that it would excite her as much as agonize her.
As Tina stared, Phil moved the cigarette closer and closer. When he touched it to her nipple the young woman couldn't believe it. At first there was nothing except pressure, then intense cold, followed by a burning heat that pierced her very soul.
"EEEEEEIYYEEEIII!" she screamed, jerking away, knocking the offending hand off her body. The cigarette flew from Phil's hand and landed on the floor, rolling away.
"No, bitch. You're not gonna back away," he said, smacking her face with his free hand. "You've gotta take it. That's what makes it real fun, right?"
Tina wiped the tears from under her eyes, looking fearfully at him. What was he talking about? Were they going to keep torturing her and Kathy? Why?
Phil bent over and stretched out one hand, picking up the cigarette and rolling it in his fingers. He kept his eyes focused on her, drinking in her terrified eyes, the way she cringed against the wall holding her injured tit, rubbing her nipple while she stared at the smoke curling up from the burning end.
"Please, don't. I'll do anything if you...if you don't touch me with that!"
But her words had no effect. Phil took another drag on the cigarette, holding the smoke for a while, then blowing it right into her face. While Tina was still coughing, he moved the cigarette back to her body, dropping his hand until the glowing tip was almost pressed against the soles of her feet.
Tina let out a sharp little cry, then bit down on her lower lip. He would only hurt her more, beat her into the floor if she showed overt pain. Instead, she struggled inwardly to keep from crying out, feeling her heart nearly tear through her rib cage as her flesh reddened under the intense heat.
"No, no...."
He moved the cigarette up, up to her ankles, touching the long, red ash against her flesh and smiling grimly when she shuddered. The girl moved her leg, then stopped, holding another breath as the cigarette moved up, up toward her thighs.
"Yeah, yeah, you dig this," Phil said, watching the cigarette burn down toward the filter.
Tina thought she was going to pass out again. Oh, if only she could! Then the pain and terror would stop. But instead of feeling faint, all she could feel was terribly aroused.
"No, no, it's not true," she said, more to herself than to Phil, as the cigarette burned up, up over her thighs to her pussy. When she heard the whispering crackle of some of her cunt hairs burning down to the roots, she cried out, screaming at the young man to stop this horror.
"No, no, please don't hurt me. Oh, God, you're killing me!" she cried.
Phil's eyes glistened as he shoved the burning cigarette hard against her cuntlips. Tina thought she was going to crash through the ceiling. Her flowing cunt-juices immediately put out the burning tip with a hiss. Snapping her legs together, the girl arched her back, her tits jiggling together from the violence of the movement. The cot creaked and groaned as Tiny whipped her legs together, then spun around and turned from the big stud. She held one hand down to her pussy, rubbing her fingertips over her slightly burned cuntlips. Again, in the background, she heard her girl friend screaming for help. No, there would be no help for them here. No one was around, or so it seemed. They must be somewhere out in the country, somewhere where all their screams escaped into the air, not to be heard or responded to by anyone. Tina felt very lonely and in despair.
"OHHHHH, GOD!" Kathy screamed.
Tina couldn't take it much longer. Kathy sounded as if someone were skinning the flesh from her bones. She had to find out what was happening. Pushing Phil away, she staggered to her feet, stumbling toward the door. Behind her the young woman heard the stud scrambling after her.
"Oh, GOD!" Tina shrieked.
Kathy was stretched out on the ground in front of the cabin. Her arms were held high over her head and staked down into the ground while her legs were spread apart and tied. Clumps of dirt covered portions of her young body while her hair tangled over her face. She was whimpering, her arms and legs showing obvious strain while her ass bounced over the hard, uneven ground. At a glance Tina could see they were out somewhere in the high desert country near Los Angles. It was morning, the sunlight was filtering through a thick layer of high clouds. Around her staked girl friend were several young men, some of them holding their cocks tightly while jerking off, while others simply rubbed tell-tale bulges through their Levi's. But, what caught Tina's attention most was a large black Doberman braced between Kathy's white shivering legs. He was licking his chops, his dark brown eyes rolling with excitement, while his dark red cock slithered a few more inches from its sheath. Tina put one fisted hand to her mouth and stopped gagging. She braced herself against the doorway, unable to move, frozen by the horror she saw.
Phil wrapped one arm around her throat and dragged her screaming, biting and kicking into the cabin.
"You're all sick. Oh, God, you're all sick. You should be committed!" Tina shrieked, her legs flailing out helplessly while Phil laughed at her.
"Stupid slut," he growled, kicking the door shut, then wheeling the girl around and sending her spinning to the floor.
Tina fell and rolled, her arms hitting the hard, dirty wooden floor, her legs knocking against the a table and sending the furniture tumbling to its side. Rolling over on her side, she brushed away her long blonde hair, seeing Phil's face contorted with lust.
"While she's gettin' ate out by that fucking' mutt out there, I'm gonna tap that cunt 'o yours...real good."
"No, no, ANIMAL!" she screamed as he grabbed her by the hair, yanking so hard Tina thought she was going to faint. He jerked her close against his boot, her mouth striking so hard her lower lip cracked open. Tina threw both arms around his legs, trying to upend him, trying to end this horror show.
"BITCH! he shouted again, drawing back one leg and kicking her hard in the belly.
The young woman doubled over, letting out a whoosh of air, while rolling on the floor and holding onto her injured belly. She came to rest on her belly, gasping for breath, feeling her lungs collapsing. Phil swaggered over to her, raising one booted foot and planting the filthy sole on her ass.
Tina curled her fingers, clawing at the filthy wood. Her aroused nipples scraped across the splintery floor while dirt worked into her pussy. She felt the cold boot leather wedging itself into her asscrack. He was rubbing his boot up and down her asscheeks, twisting his foot up, driving the pointed toe into her asshole.
"NOOOO!" the girl cried.
Tina tried crawling away, digging her knees against the floor while stretching out both hands and reaching for something to hold onto. Tears streamed from her eyes as the pressure from his boot increased.
"Little bitch, tryin' to crawl away from me, eh? Tryin' to crawl...that's a good bit, baby, crawlin'. You was crawlin' down there in Venice to get some good booze...you thought it was gonna be lots 'a fun, eh?"
"I'm sorry...I didn't think that...." she yammered.
"You just didn't think. None of you dumb cunts think . . . 'cept with your fuckin' pussies," he said, clenching his teeth, shoving more of his booted toe into her asscrack.
Tina felt her chest tighten again, her mouth grow dry as cotton. Instinctively, she spread her knees farther apart, her thighs aching from their grotesque position as she tried to accommodate that horrible thing trying to stick itself in her ass!
"Bitch!" Phil snarled.
He drew back his foot, slamming the pointed tip of his boot against her right thigh. Tina's brain rattled from the impact, stars and bright lights seemed to be popping in front of her eyes. She groaned, half rolling over, then slipping back onto her belly. Blood pounded in her ears as she fought to keep conscious.
"NOOOOO!"
It was Kathy screaming again. Why did her friend have to keep shouting like that? It was terrible, awful! That horrible animal was eating her pussy out, driving his tongue into her cunt while those men were watching it, actually jerking their cocks as the helpless girl thrashed under the Doberman.
When she rolled half over again and looked up she saw Phil's hard-on. He was pumping his cock, milking it with his fingers. After the big man had just landed a second kick against her thighs, he unzipped his Levi's, checking briefly outside to make sure his buddies were too involved in Kathy's awful ordeal to come in and interrupt his planned fucking.
"Oh, God," she moaned, knowing she was about to be sacrificed again to this man's perversion.
Stretching her hands again over her head, Tina tried crawling away. Impossible. His bright eyes reminded her of the fixed, hungry stare of a cornered sewer rat.
"Nice cunt. You ain't gonna try bitin' off my prick again, are you?" he said, looking down at his cock. None of the teeth marks were there now. He smiled grimly, his eyes going back to the trembling blonde teen under him.
"No, no, I promise. Just don't...don't hurt me," she whimpered.
Tina shivered with terror. He smiled, his pleasure growing as her obvious horror increased. The lips pulled back across his teeth. The blonde teen couldn't wait. Every passing second when nothing happened was a horror to her. Slowly, carefully, she began crawling back, instinct taking over where reason had failed. Tina knew there was nowhere to run. Nowhere in this awful, tiny place to escape. The men outside would catch her even if she could get past the obstacles in here. But, something had to be done. She couldn't hand herself over to him on a platter!
"That's it, honey, crawl, crawl like you like it," Phil said.
Tina found herself up against the overturned table. The wood pressed up against her back. There was nowhere to run. Her mind spun around with growing terror. Where could she hide from this terrible man? Looking up with terror-stricken eyes, she saw him holding one hand high over his head. Bracing herself, Tina waited for the inevitable slap.
"UGNHHH!" she grunted.
His hand came down with a vengeance. The force of the blow, the feel of those sweating fingers on her face snapped her head to one side so hard her neck and shoulders ached. The report of the slap and her quavering scream were muffled. Outside, Kathy let out a wail. Her cry was drowned by the laughter and cat-calls from the men.
Tina whimpered. The knowledge that he could be brutal without conscience-that he would rape her without feeling anything except his own savage pleasure-terrified her. And, once more she was aware that a sexual thrill was building, intensified by the fear she felt coursing through her.
Phil let her cry for a moment, loving the sound of her choked sobs, the sight of her tears rolling silently down her flushed cheeks. The excitement in the small cabin built quickly.
"Now you can take a good look at my cock, baby...look at it, dig it," Phil said, working his fingers back and forth over the tight skin of his prick.
His cock was long and thick, as thick as Doug's was. Her cunt throbbed in remembrance of that first fucking.
"No!" she whined.
It was silly to protest. She saw his balls were taut. He was ready for a hard fucking, ready to drive his cock all the way into her cunthole. Men like this thought of one thing only-their immediate pleasure. Whatever she got out of it, was up to her.
Tina sobbed, her back pressed against the overturned table. She clenched her fists, pressing them against the floor.
Phil pushed his Levi's to the tops of his boots.
The smell of his groin washed over her. His sweat trickled from under his arms, wetting down his sides. Tina moved back a little, feeling some splinters knifing into her ass. The light inside seemed to dim as he moved closer, his cock waving from side to side. Tina stiffened, waiting for the second big fuck in her life.
CHAPTER SIX
"Good fuckin', " Phil said, greasing down his prick with the pre-cum oozing from his piss-slit.
Tina's eyes widened, remembering how his cock felt sliding against the back of her throat. She swallowed, edging her head back. Strangely enough, a spasm passed through her body, reaching her pussy, and making her clit stand up and tingle. As more lust oil oozed from her cunt, her thighs tensed, relaxed, then tensed again, shivering with intense pleasure. She realized then that her entire body was alive, quivering with something much more than terror.
"NO!" the blonde pleaded.
The hand came down on her head again, hard enough to stun her, as if shot. She groaned, her forehead striking one of the jutting table legs. Phil stretched down one hand and wrapped his fingers around her hair. As she groaned, her eyelids quivering, he dragged her to the center of the tiny cabin. The young man didn't care about fucking her on the cot, where it would be much more comfortable for her. In fact, the thought of brutally fucking her, of driving his cock into her seething cunthole while she bounced against the floor excited the hell out of him.
Phil was on top of her, pawing her tits, kneading the resilient flesh until the girl squealed with pain. The cries of her friend outside were drowned out by screams of her own. Her tits rolled and jiggled, the tips growing dark red and stiff.
The young man held her tightly by the wrists now, thrusting his face against her tits. Opening his mouth, Phil dropped his head, cupping his lips tightly around her nipples and sucking hard.
Tina made a face, closing her eyes, and grunting like a pig through her teeth. He was nibbling at her tits, biting at the sensitive flesh, almost drawing blood while his knees pressed against her.
"OHHHHHH!" she cried in pain.
"Man, now I got the time. While those shits out there are fuckin' around with a mutt, I got myself a real lady," Phil grunted.
Sweat ran down her belly, the wetness running into her cunt crack. It mixed with her lust oil, making her thighs shudder. The force of that mingling knocked the wind from her. Her thighs flexed, her ass raising up from the dirty floor. She pressed her belly against his, feeling the scratchy hairs exciting her tits and her pussy. Oh, this was happening again. As with Doug, Tina was growing hot, aroused, ready to take on this man who could care less about her. More tears oozed from under her closed eyelids as she fought futilely with her own body.
Tina wanted to feel his mouth on the silky flesh of her thighs. She thought of his square brownish teeth, thought of them biting her cuntlips, ripping at her clit, tearing at her until she couldn't cum any more. A cramp passed through the big muscles of her ass as she fanned out her toes, feeling another shot of lust rip through her pussy.
Tina felt his hot breath gusting through her hair, warming her scalp and the side of her face.
"Oh baby, baby, when I saw you movin' under Doug, I knew I had to stick my cock into you," Phil muttered, twisting his head around and biting down on her lobe until she groaned. "But I knew I had to wait my turn. Fuck, Doug and Dan's got the edge on everything. But now," he said, "I got you all to myself."
He kissed her, warning the girl he'd kick the shit out of her as if she tried biting his tongue. Tina had no intention of doing anything like that, although saying so would have been impossible. She opened her mouth, feeling his tongue sliding on top of hers, while his front teeth scraped over her jaws. Every tooth in her head throbbed after the thrusts of his tongue. She kicked out, banging her kneecaps onto his as she felt his sliding fingertips move from the top of her cunt mound to the wet, slippery area around her cunt.
"OHHHH, TAKE HIM AWAY!" TAKE HIM AWAY!" Kathy shrieked at the top of her lungs.
Tina was in no condition now to understand what was going on outside. She felt her thoughts return to her body. She felt all her thoughts, feelings, and sensations center on her pussy. Phil shoved his belly down, making her feel the long, thick ridge of his cock grind invitingly forward. Tina thought she could even feel the ridge around his cockhead pressing into her skin.
"OHHHH, TAKE HIM AWAY!" TAKE HIM AWAY!" Kathy shrieked at the top of her lungs.
Tina was in no condition now to understand what was going on outside. She felt her thoughts return to her body. She felt all her thoughts, feelings, and sensations center on her pussy. Phil shoved his belly down, making her feel the long, thick ridge of his cock grind invitingly forward. Tina thought she could even feel the ridge around his cockhead pressing into her skin.
"UGHHH!" the teen-ager gasped.
The hands on her cunt moved, squeezing her outer cuntlips together, rubbing the inner slick folds against her throbbing clit. Tina let out a long, soft moan, revealing at last how she felt about what was happening to her.
"I knew you dug it, baby. I can see it in your fuckin' eyes. I can always tell when a broad digs somethin' like this happenin' to her," Phil said, pulling away from the long tonguing kiss and smiling down at her.
Tina knew she should have been horrified, should have fought him off, told him what he was saying wasn't true. But deep in her heart she knew it was. The way she was grasping him, demanding sensations from his body meant only one thing-she encouraged this sort of behavior because she loved it! Nothing could make her think otherwise. She'd have to live with this all her life!
With a sigh of relief, Tina relaxed, feeling the heat of his rigid cock move up, up her thighs toward her cunt. A smear of pre-cum dribbled against her flesh. She trembled, then slid one hand down and around his chest. Phil had long since removed his hands from her wrists, knowing the girl would remain with him now.
"Ohhh, yeah, baby, you got one hell of a steamy pussy," Phil murmured, flicking his tongue in one of her ears.
Tina loved what he was saying, both loved and hated it. How could she love what was degrading, hateful? The girl twisted around, pushing her legs against Phil's trying to squirm out from under him. Her twisting movements only heightened the delicious, scratchy feel of his body hairs tickling her wet flesh.
"Touch it, baby. See if you can touch my prick," he said, drawing one hand up and shoving her right hand down.
Tina tried to touch the cockhead with her fingers. She thought about it, thought of how something like that would feel. The idea sent her pulse racing even faster. But Phil's body was pressed too tight for that little thrill. In the end, Tina wedged her fingers between their waists, then pulled her hand back upward. It was enough just to feel his dick sliding back and forth.
"You dig it, don'tcha? DON'TCHA?" Phil said more loudly, pulling back.
"Ohh...nooooo!" she said.
"Little fuckin' liar," he muttered, growing cruel again.
Tina felt one hand moving back to her cunt. He was spreading apart her sticky cuntlips once more. so peeling them back like flower petals, sliding his thumb up to her clit. He played with her tiny clit teasingly, shoving the flesh up and down, squeezing it against her hot, wet cuntlips before he suddenly crushed the tiny clit under his dirty, jagged thumbnail.
"AIYEEEEE!" the blonde shrieked.
Tina thrashed like a wild animal under that pain. Her arms shot out while her legs beat against the dirty floor, raising small puffs of dust all around them. Bright lights seem to pop in front of her eyes while her head snapped from side to side. Again and again, he drove his thumbnail against her clit, forcing the organ to throb like a festered wound.
"NOOOOO!" Tina shouted.
Her face went white, drained of every drop of blood. The pain increased. She could feel splinters knifing into her ass as she jerked and writhed on the cabin floor.
"You wanna get fucked...real bad?" Phil insisted, increasing the pressure.
"Yes, oh, God, yes...." she gasped, sighing with relief as he drew his hand away.
"I don't like liars," he muttered.
It wasn't a lie. She wanted him, needed his cock. Her pussy needed hard, ramming stimulation. The painful agony had, if anything, increased the heat steaming in her cunt. If he had trussed her up in a harness and beat her with a whip, Tina could still be demanding a cock to take care of her needs. Yes, it was shameless, perverted. The girl couldn't begin to understand what was happening to her body. All she knew was that her cunt was growing so hot, it was driving her a little crazy. She twisted like a snake under Phil now, ignoring the howls and shrieks of her girl friend outside.
"Fuckin', baby. Good, hard fuckin'...just what you and Doug was doin' before. That's what we're gonna do...just the two of us," he whispered. "You sucked my cock before, but now you're gonna feel my prick spreadin' your pussy apart," he said, flicking his tongue again in her ear while massaging her cuntlips together.
Tina groaned, the veins sticking out against the flesh of her neck as he rubbed her cuntlips against one another. Sweet, hot juice frothed out of her cunt, wetting down his fingers, making them click loudly against one another. Tina felt some of the juice seep into her asshole, wetting down the pink wrinkled flesh.
"Fuck, baby, fuck!"
"Fuck," Tina whispered back, feeling so daring that she could say a filthy word like that. She was moving sensuously under him, not pretending any more. The harder he pinched her thighs and ass, the more she loved it. All that mattered now was the cockhead rubbing life into her pussy. The girl groaned, feeling the hot juices flowing like melted a butter from her cunt flooding the wide flare of his cockhead. She made space between her legs, then felt his cock slip into it. Her cunt was already hot enough to open wide, then snap shut.
The big man rolled his hips, his cock pushing against the sensitive top of her cunt mound. His hands moved up, his big, callused fingers tightening on her shoulders. Tina bit her lower lip and moved her hips toward him.
"UGHHHHH!" she cried, feeling the knob of his cock pressing right on her clit. She groaned again, feeling an electric charge seeping from her cunt to all parts of her body. It was as if she were being charged all over with a weird kind of electricity. Thoughts about the danger she and Kathy might be in evaporated under her glowing sexual heat. The idea that her friend was being licked off and possibly fucked by a dog didn't enter her mind.
"Gonna chew on that cunt, man. Gonna chew on it, make it feel good when I stick my cock in it," Phil said, sure that he could do anything. Tina wasn't about to run away.
She shivered, feeling him sucking and biting at her neck. Every nibble sent flashes of frightened lewdness up and down her spine. She thought of his teeth tearing at her, ripping her to pieces. The thought made her flesh crawl.
"Oh, fuck me, fuck me," she said, feeling deliciously wicked at having mouthed her secret thoughts.
"Gonna taste your pussy first," Phil said, sliding down, dragging his tongue down her tits, sucking on her nipples, then trailing it over her navel to the top of her cunt mound. Tina's eyes fluttered open, bugging out when she felt his tongue trail teasingly along the puffed, fringed outer edges of her cuntlips. More juice seeped out, trickling down her asscrack into her asshole. Hot flashes of delight jolted her as his tongue slipped down, down to the lower junction of her cuntlips, lingered there for a moment, then moved agonizingly slow up to her clit once more.
"Unnghhh...ooOOOOHHHH!" she wailed.
He was stiffening his tongue, curling it and slowly pushing it between her greasy cuntlips. Tina wallowed her shoulders against the floor, tilting her head back and fluttering her eyelids. Her cunt muscles cramped, making her pussy grip the delightful intruder!
"UGNGHHHOOOOOooo...." she moaned.
Tina rocked her asscheeks from side to side. Strange choked gasps escaped from between her lips as strands of blonde hair clung to her dampened cheeks. The young blonde slowly inched her knees back toward her jiggling tits, feeling her cuntlips stretch, peel back, itch so much she wished she could reach down and scratch them. All the while Phil was there, his fingertips digging into her fleshy thighs, his tongue wiggling in and out of her juicy fuck slot, slurping up juice, pressing against all the secret folds and hollows of her snatch.
"Fuck me...fuck...fuck meeee...."
Tina was groaning for a hard screwing. She needed a hot cock between her legs, something that would burn her cunt. The slurps coming from between her legs sent chills rushing up and down her spine. The feel of his ears brushing against her inner thighs, his stubbled chin scratching the bottoms of her cuntlips made Tina nearly faint from pleasure. And, when he touched her clit with his tongue, pressing the tiny organ back down into the surrounding slick flesh, the blonde teen thought the world had crashed down into her pussy!
"OHHHHHHH!" she groaned.
"Gonna take care of that, baby. Gonna take care of that itch you got down there," he said, blowing through her blonde pussy curls and making her wince with delight at that delicate pressure.
Phil climbed back onto her, his breath irregular and shallow. Tina knew he was close. She could tell from the way he moved, from the way he breathed, that his cum was packed down tightly in his cock.
"Fuck," he whispered in her ear.
Oh, it was so good having a man on top of her! And, she could smell her cunt now on his cheeks as he kissed her throat, holding her head with both as hands. Moving her pussy around, the girl centered her cunthole over his drooling cockhead. She rubbed her stiff, sensitive nipples against him, feeling for the scratchy hairs on his chest. With a low moan, the girl felt his cockhead pushing down, spreading her pussylips slowly, gradually apart. His cock was starting to go in, peeling back her cuntlips.
"Unnghhhh! NUNNNGHH!" Tina groaned.
It was such an odd sensation-the itchiness, the throbbing, the maddening ache that she wanted it to intensify! The young woman twisted her hips around even more, screwing herself onto his sinking cock. Tina had the steamy tension start up in her crotch, then spread to all parts of her young body. She moved her hips from side to side, feeling his hard prick stirring inside her cunt like a giant spoon.
"Hey, baby, yeah, move it...move it like...guhhh...like that," he grunted.
Tina couldn't stop herself from moving. Her body had taken over completely, knowing exactly what to do. This was so much better than it was with Doug. Then, she had been afraid of fucking, terrified of what a cock could do to her. Now all she thought about was the immense pleasure fucking could bring her.
Phil tensed, thrusting forward and up. With a greasy slide, his cockhead popped all the way into her cunthole. Tina shivered, then groaned, feeling herself melt into a sensuous mass. Pulling back, Phil held only his cockhead in her pussy. He looked down through slitted eyes, watching Tina move her hips hungrily, silently begging to be filled with hot cockmeat. She scratched his shoulders with her fingernails, tilting her cunt up, wanting him to drive his cock all the way into her throbbing pussy.
"In! In! In!" she cried greedily.
Phil dropped his head, sealing his mouth onto hers. Tina groaned once more, flicking her tongue into his mouth. She let out a shuddering moan as Phil relaxed his thighs and let his cock slurp and sink back into her furry pussy. Tina groaned with happiness, ecstatic as she felt her pussy stretch wonderfully around his hot, probing cock. More juice frothed out, wetting down her cunt hairs, slicking down Phil's taut balls and dripping onto the floor.
"Ugnhhh...." Tina groaned.
She felt his cockhead trenching out her cunthole, reaming out her pussy. The girl sucked and fucked at the same time, drawing his lips into her mouth. She could feel the inner edges of his teeth and speared the tip of her tongue into the tissues under his tongue. It was all so sensuous, all so wonderful! Tina wished it would never end.
"Fuck you, baby, fuck you," Phil groaned, taking his mouth off hers.
The rising heat in her cunt made her move like a wild woman. She arched her back, Phil pulled his cock out until the ridge around the cockhead tugged at her cunt muscles. Each time the girl curled her spine and tried to gobble up more cock, he shoved his prick forward until their hipbones ground together.
"OHHHHHHHH, NOOOOO!" the young girl squalled.
Tina felt as if she were rushing along a golden tunnel toward that sought-after moment of madness. Soon, very soon she'd be having another mind-blowing climax. Yes, yes, she wanted cock, wanted it stuffed in her pussy so hard she'd be able to taste the cum in her mouth as it shot off in her cunt!
CHAPTER SEVEN
Every time Tina curled forward, sliding down onto Phil's prick, she thought there was more of it. At first, when his belly ground against her cunt mound, the flashes of pleasure from her clit sparked past the wonderful fullness in her cunthole. As she ground against him harder, Tina felt his long bar of cockmeat slipping deeper. Yes, yes, this had to be one of the best feelings in the whole wide world! Even here, degraded as she was, Tina felt that she could never have a feeling more wonderful, more intense than she was having now.
"Oh, baby, can't hold back much more," Phil grunted, digging his fingertips almost painfully into her shoulders.
Tina didn't say anything. But she could feel that whirling ball of sexual hunger slipping in her pussy. She was close, too close to hold back. She was caught in a stream of her own feelings and emotions, swept along in a maddening rush. She moved her hips faster, a sweat breaking out on her upper lip. She could hear herself sobbing. The roar of blood in her ears almost became deafening. She ground her clit against his cock once more, loving the sensation of his prick stretching her cunt, the steady beat of his cockhead against her clinging pussy.
"UNGHHHH!" the girl grunted.
Every fuck thrust of his cockmeat sent the feeling soaring higher than before. She dripped sweat, the salty stinging in her eyes and nosed adding to the lewd excitement rushing through her entire body.
"OHHHHH!" she howled.
Tina was impaled all the way on his big cock now. She moved her ass in tight, frantic circles, letting out desperate wheezing gasps through her flared nostrils. She was like a mare in rut, grasping, clawing for more cock while her ass bounced along the dirty cabin floor. In the background, Kathy's desperate cries had stopped.
"Make it, bitch, make it," Phil shouted.
The mass of tension in her pussy swelled like a big balloon. Her asscheeks flexed, softened, then flexed again.
"Ohhhh, I can't...can't hold back," Tina grunted through her clenched teeth.
"Let it go, baby! When I feel you...ughhhhh...feel you cumin', I'm gonna shoot."
The words sent Tina higher than before. The in-sides of her thighs tensed as more cunt juice poured out, squishing from her hole. She tossed her hips with wild abandon, matching her movements with a secret rhythm pounding inside her head. The girl felt the simmering heat in her cunt climb to her brain. It rose steadily, making her hold her breath in.
"UNGHHHOOOOO...." Tina roared.
Her face was a mask of intense concentration and delightful agony. Her cunt hurt from the friction. The loss of sweat and her thirst made her cunt juice start to dry. A feeling of angry fire started at her cunthole. The gathering rush was too strong for her to stop. Tina's entire body seemed to rattle with cock, swell with excitement. She grunted again, ramming her cunt down onto the rock-hard bar of prick.
There was a moment of brilliant white flashes. Then her pussy muscles cramped, clamping down on his pistoning prick. Fantastic pleasure waves ripped from her cunt to every muscle in her body. She kicked and bit and clawed like a wounded animal, cumming with a hurricane force she never thought possible.
"WAWWHWHHHAIYEEE!" Tina shrieked.
The massive thrusts of his jizz-spurting prick seemed to last forever. Tina felt her cunt grip down on his cock at least twice for every wad of cum that shot out from his cockhead.
"Ohhhh, yeah, baby, work it way out, work it out," Phil cried, dropping his head and biting down hard on her neck.
She was all pussy...wet and hot and clenching every cell of her body. Tina milked his bucking cock, bouncing back and forth like some kind of berserk puppet. She lost the noises of her friend outside, of the presence of the other men nearby. All she could think of was his cock shooting off in her cunt feeling so hard and good. Those calloused hands were caressing her asscheeks now, pinching the soft flesh, digging into it as Phil's hips fed her chewing pussy his cockmeat.
"Unghhhooooo...." the teen-ager squealed.
Even when his thrusts ended and his cock had come to rest, Tina's orgasm went on and on and on. It was as if the nerves in her body had completely freaked out, sending nothing but messages of delicious sexual delight.
"CUMMMMM!" she screamed.
She arched her back, curling her spine once more in a desperate attempt to suck in more cock.
"Ohhhh, baby, baby, you got some cunt. Doug was right, man. You don't know when to quit. You're gonna be one hell of a lotta fun today."
Tina drew one hand to her mouth, covering her lips with trembling fingers. Turning her face away from the leering stud, she thought about his words, about the men outside. The image of her girl friend being staked down onto the ground while a cunt-hungry Doberman slurped up her pussy flashed across her mind. She'd done it again, forgotten about what could happen while her cunt was being stoked up by a rodding prick.
Her attention was drawn to the door. Phil scrambled up unsteadily, rocking a little from leg to leg as he hitched up his Levi's and zipped his fly. She felt his strong arms wrap around her waist. He was dragging her back to the cot when the door banged open.
"Gonna tap 'er? Go ahead," Doug said, standing in the doorway and grinning. A quick check of Tina's cum-smeared thighs told him the story.
"I...uguhhhhhhh," Phil stammered, his face turning a bright red. He wasn't sure if Doug and Dan would like him taking the initiative and fucking Tina without permission. He was new in this makeshift gang.
"She good?" Dan asked. Others were gathering behind him. Someone dragged Kathy in. Her toes scraped over the uneven boards while she hung limply between two men. Her chin rested on her chest, her long chestnut-colored hair curtaining her face. For a moment, Tina thought her friend was dead. A shuddering groan told her differently.
"Kathy, are you...?"
She stopped, staring at the long red scratch marks covering the girl's legs. She shivered, remembering how her friend was tied and how that dog was slobbering all over her.
Doug saw her reaction and smiled, turning half around and motioning with one hand to bring Kathy forward. The others did as he signaled, the young girl groaning as her toenails stubbed over the floor boards. Her arms waved lazily back and forth. She didn't seem interested in knowing whether or not her friend was there, or even if the men had any other plans for her. Tina shivered, rubbing her fingers briskly over her upper arms. The feelings she had when being fucked by Phil faded when she saw her friend and realized what these men were capable of.
"Kathy?" she repeated again, her voice sounding small.
"Unngoooo...no, not the dog again. No, please," her friend moaned, twisting in their grip, then falling half conscious again.
"Come on, bitch, that ain't no way to talk to your friend here," Doug said.
He turned around, raising one of her huge tits with one hand, then let it fall jiggling back onto her ribs. Kathy groaned again, her body shuddering. No longer did the young brunette teen have that perky stance she was so well known for in school. She stood there, held up by two young studs, her body covered with bruises and claw marks made by the Doberman. Tina thought she was going to be sick.
"Come on, baby, talk to her. That's your friend over there, baby. She just got through fuckin' around with one of my buddies. Maybe she'd like to play around with your friend, Pal, eh?"
Kathy came to life, jerking in between the two men. Her face reddened, her eyes glazed over, hiding the horror that rattled about in her mind. She looked wide-eyed at Tina, her lips moving as if she were going to say something, then thought better of it.
Then suddenly, with a movement so fast Tina could scarcely see it, he hit her hard across the face, then wheeled around and jerked one knee into her belly.
"Euuuuughhhh...." the young girl cried, jerking forward. Her face reddened while her knees buckled. Tina watched as her friend's legs kicked out, then stopped moving as she sank once more back into her semi-consciousness.
"Let 'er go," Doug ordered.
"Man, we wanna see 'er make it with the mutt again," Dan said.
"Yeah, you shoulda seen her rollin' around the ground, much as she could, that is," one of the others commented, laughing as he noticed the way Tina was grimacing.
Doug watched as Kathy fell to the floor. He walked over to her, nudging her with the sole of his boot. She fell onto her side on the floor, still gagging and moaning. Tina felt the blow as if it had landed in her own belly. A fury started rising once more inside her. Oh, was it hate against these men? Or, was it something unspeakable, that something she'd felt when Phil was mistreating her? Could it be that she wished she could change places with her friend, feel the agonizing humiliation Kathy undoubtedly was suffering?
Tina stood motionless now, not letting even an ounce of emotion show.
"Leave me alone!" Kathy screamed, covering her face after the man had let her go.
"Are you kidding?" Dan asked, putting one foot on Kathy's forehead and pressing down. The girl cried out, her fingers curling into two fists. She beat at the offending leg, making the others laugh at her.
"Come on, your girl friend's got all kinda problems. Why don't you help 'er out," Doug suggested ironically.
Tina was afraid to move. She sat there, her arms crossed, covering her tits as the men spread Kathy open like a piece of fruit. She saw her dark red, moist pussy-meat glistening under the dim light. Spit still streaked her thighs-animal saliva, doggie spit! The blonde teen shuddered, wondering when all this would end.
"Here, take this and fuck her," Doug said. He had pulled out a dildo from somewhere, perhaps from the several boxes she'd seen laying around the floor. All around the dildo were small pieces of sandpaper glued to the wooden rod. It looked awful!
"No!" Tina protested.
Tina backed away, squirming on the floor, her terror-stricken eyes focused on the men.
"I said, I wanna see you fuck 'er with this," he repeated, his lower jaw trembling, then setting firm.
"No, oh, NO!" Kathy cried, tossing her body from side to side. Paw-like hands held her down, stretching her out on the floor. Clumps of dirt still clung to her flesh.
"Take it!" Doug demanded.
Doug handed Tina the dildo, forcing her fingers to curl around it.
"Now take it and fuck your friend," he ordered.
She stared up at him feeling a rush of hatred and shame course through her. Could she sink as low as him and his friends?
"NO!" she screamed again, throwing the foul instrument at his feet. Kathy relaxed, her screams dying away into strangled moans.
"Then you're gonna take it," he said, signaling the others with a nod of the head.
"Wh...what?" she whimpered.
Tina felt terror rush through her like an electric shock. She drew back, one hand stretched behind her while the other protectively covered her throat. She spun around, trying to get quickly on her feet. Her tits lolled and slapped together, the nipples hardening, and her thighs tightening as she struggled to get away from the leering men.
Men were grabbing her. Dan and Phil were among them, Doug still holding the dildo. She didn't know the others. They were a blurred sea of laughing faces, making obscene suggestions. The fingers hurt her wrists, digging into her flesh as they wrestled her back to the floor. Someone was pulling both arms high over her head while another man held one leg down. Her left leg was free and she kicked it high, wanting to plant the sole of her foot squarely into Doug's face.
"It ain't healthy to go around and not listen to me, baby," he said, a snarl boiling in his voice. He was looking at the dildo, examining the sandpaper, rubbing it against his face. Tina shivered, hearing the sound of the rough substance scratching across the big man's face. He was going to shove that terrible thing inside her, hurt her with that? Her pussy shivered, then snapped shut as he approached her. Never before had someone looked so terrifying, so tall and menacing. Tina wished she could faint. But the thought of having another terrifying experience happen to her, excited her in that strange, awful way!
"This is gonna be good," Doug whispered, licking his chops as he squatted down and toyed with the massive wooden prick.
Tina jerked her head up, sweat coursing down the sides of her face.
"No, no, don't touch me with...with that."
Doug only smiled in response. He could see the juice seeping from her cunthole, washing out the cum Phil had sprayed in there only moments ago. He had a real sex machine on his hands here. Kathy at least put up a fight. But this one was different. The more abuse he gave her, the more she demanded, all the while protesting her innocence. It was a dream come true for the sadist.
"Come on, baby, you dig cock. You're gonna dig this," he said, staring at her swollen tits and rock-hard nipples.
Tina couldn't hide her arousal. She was shamed, horrified at what was happening to her body while she stared at that massive, brutal thing. The dildo bobbed in front of her, bobbed like a donkey cock ready to slip into her much violated cunthole. Her nipples felt like flaming coals. Spasms shot through her cunt regularly, making her goose fleshed belly quake sensuously. She couldn't keep her thighs from tensing, rippling like the thighs of a woman ready to greet her lover! And, she was greeting something like that, a wooden stick covered with sandpaper, ready to be shoved into her cunt.
"NO!" Tina screamed, tugging wildly at the hands holding her.
"Take it, bitch. Take it good and hot," Doug said, grinding his teeth.
"No, no," she bleated, tugging more ferociously at the men above her.
Doug moved the dildo over her head, bringing down the smooth tip over her nose. Tina's eyes crossed, her body shuddering at the cool touch o that horrible instrument. At times she could fee the sandpaper scratching her cheeks. Would it tear her apart? Would there be permanent damage? Oh, what had Kathy got her into when she convinced her to go down to Venice and get some booze?
"Man, we oughtta come out here all the time and do business with you, man," a dark-haired boy said, as he rubbed his crotch and watched Tina struggle below.
"Yeah, man, get a floor show and everything," another added, his fingers lingering around a dark wet stain on his Levi's.
"We always get good stuff-in pussy and in booze," Phil said, his voice cracking. He was licking his dry lips, remembering how hot and tight she was when he stuck his cock into her.
Tina screamed. She begged for mercy, tugged at the restraining hands. But even as she struggled, she felt her pussy oozing the familiar juice that greased her cunt. Her tits stiffened until she felt them throbbing in rhythm to her beating cunt. Yes, it was too familiar, this arousal of her body, this aching for more brutality. She breathed with whistling sounds through flared nostrils, her ass sifting back and forth, sliding on a mixture of pussy juice and sweat dripping from her thighs. A pulse beat leapt through her throat as she opened her mouth to scream once more.
"NOOOOOO!" Tina screeched.
Her stomach spasmed again, her hips jerking from side to side. More splinters scratched teasingly against the soft undersides of her legs. Tina kicked at Doug again, groaning when she missed only by an inch. Someone-perhaps that handsome young man who'd spoken earlier-grabbed her ankle and twisted it around until it was parallel to the floor. She shrieked, arching her back and trying to twist in the same direction as her held foot. He was going to break it!
"Easy, man, we don't wanna break 'er...yet," Doug said, glancing up at the young man, then returning to business.
Tina's asscheeks slapped softly wetly against the sweat-drenched wooden floor. She could smell herself, smell the pungent-smelling pussy juice as it flowed like lava from her furred cunt. Oh, it was happening again! She was turning on to these men, feeling orgasm creeping toward her while they tortured her.
CHAPTER EIGHT
Tina's eyes widened until the dildo seemed to fill every inch of her mind. She couldn't think of anything except that awful dildo dangling in front of her like a gun ready to go off. Her chest tightened so much, she could hardly breathe. Sweat boiled down her forehead, burning into her eyes, plastering down her dirty hair.
"No, NO!" she bawled, jerking and writhing on the floor. They had dirtied her-physically and emotionally. Beaten, abused, fucked, now they were going to rape her with that awful thing!
"NO!" she cried pitifully.
She blinked rapidly, yammering for them to stop. Doug was holding onto the dildo with both hands, his fingers tightly gripping the hunk of wood. Tina watched helplessly as the dildo advanced. As it neared her pussy, she closed her eyes and threw her head from side to side, slamming the back of it against the floor. No, this couldn't be happening to her, her mother's daughter. She was a good girl, from a good, quiet family. There was no history of whores or sluts. She was a good girl, a good . . .
"UNGHHHHH...ughhoooo...." she moaned.
He was brushing her frazzled cunt curls with the cock, playing with her, twisting it around, watching her pussylips actually move under that brushing. The girl tensed, waiting for him to shove that terrible cock into her with one long thrust. Throwing her head back, Tina automatically spread her legs wider, pushing against the restraining hands. She felt the men oblige her.
Doug grunted in approval, fitting the cockhead between her snug cuntlips. Tina gasped, her eyelids fluttering, her lips moving in silent prayer. She started to say something, then stopped, her throat too dry for anything except low, animal-like grunts.
"UNGNHHOOOOO...." the girl gasped.
Slowly, so slowly, Doug twisted the wooden cock, slipping it into her pussy, watching like a vulture as her pussylips puckered in, surrendering to the steady pressure of the wood. Juice bubbled around the advancing cock, wetting down the wood, slicking his fingers. He shivered with lust, wishing in a way he was between her white, shivering legs, his cock sinking into her frothy cunthole. But this was good, perhaps even better. He was in complete control, teasing his cock without running the risk of shooting off too quickly. And, it was obvious that while causing the girl much pain and humiliation, he was also turning her into a shrieking slut.
"AGOOHHHHHH!" she cried.
Tina's shoulders slammed against the floor. She raised her hips to the advancing dildo. Her thighs rippled while her asscheeks clamped together. Spit oozed from the corners of her mouth. More cunt juice seeped from her pussy. That awful weapon sank a little more, separating her cuntlips, making her wish that Doug would throw away that thing and come fuck her himself.
"Ohhh, baby, even after fuckin' that one over there, you ain't cooled down. Shit, this one don't even break for coffee," Doug said, managing to gasp out a laugh.
Tina choked, gagging as the dildo pushed deeper and deeper. It seemed as if her entire body were filled with that thing. How different it was to be fucked by something like that wooden cock. It was cold, lifeless, and brutal. And yet, there was something awfully exciting about it...exciting in the sense of being deliciously forbidden. She twisted her hips in jerking movements, dragging the terrible wood cock still deeper into her cunt.
"Huhhhhrrr...huhhhrrrr...huhhhrrrr!" Tina grunted.
Tina whipped her hips back and forth with a greater ferocity. They were keeping her legs apart, keeping her from satisfying the growing urge in her cunt. Oh, it was a sweet torture, having that wooden prick inside her, and still having it be impossible for her to snug her pussy tightly around it!
"UGHHHHHH!" she howled.
Doug gouged the dildo against her snug inner cunt muscles. The girl felt the brisk in and out stroking of the wooden prick clear through her cunt. He tilted the cock up slightly, turning it, making the rough sandpaper touch her clit. It was as if someone had touched acid to the slick, rounded tip of her clit. Tina let a rush of air escape from between her lips. Her eyes widened, staring hypnotically at the ceiling. Her entire body trembled as the big man rubbed the sandpaper again and again over her clit.
"OOOoghhhhhh...."the girl sobbed.
Whirls of red and black and orange floated across her vision. Her clit stung and tingled. The girl couldn't believe the intensity of the feelings coursing hotly through her now. The sandpaper should have caused her nothing but pain. Instead, it was intensifying the feelings shooting through her cunt and tits, acting as a kind of exotic spice to her fucking meal.
"Noooo...." she begged futilely.
Doug corkscrewed the wooden dildo, reaming out her cunt with the thick object. He stroked her clit rapidly, brutally making her clit flesh thicken. With a rough twist of the weapon he crushed it, forcing her to have an orgasm.
"AIYEEEEEE!" Tina yelled.
The world blew apart around her as she jerked both legs free, wrapping them tightly around the big man's offending arm. She hugged it tightly, desperately trying to draw both Doug and the wooden cock all the way into her convulsing cunthole.
Slowly, Doug moved the dildo in and out, sanding the super sensitive cumming flesh. All the men grew quiet, listening to Tina's uneven breathing, the sandy, slick sound of the paper and wooden cock hugging back and forth in her pussy.
"Fuck me," Tina whispered, closing her eyes, thinking of how Phil had held her tightly, driven his cock in and out of her sucking cunt. Faster and faster, Doug shoved the dildo in and out of her pussy. The girl yelped, snapping her head from side to side. Pain ripped along the nerve endings of her cunt. The sandpaper was killing her.
"FUCK ME!" she shrieked, then fell back, her legs tugging hard at the hands holding them apart.
Doug whipped the dildo in corkscrewed arcs, beating her convulsing cunt mucles with the cruel weapon. With each assault, her clit grated against the sandpaper. Her tiny clit welled, and beat like a drum. Finally her cunt erupted again, sending the girl off into more spasms of wild delight.
"UNGHHHHHRHR...." she cried.
Tina bucked throwing her shoulders from side to side. Her big tits rolled and danced, making soft wet slapping sounds. Her thick nipples pulsed, while pain shivered through her cunt.
Doug thought he was going to shoot his wad. It was only by keeping his hands from touching his groin that he kept his jizz packed down in his balls. He watched as she clenched her thighs and trapped the dildo for an instant. He moved it from side to side, making sure it continually touched the teen's clit.
"OHHH, NO, STOP IT, STOP IT!" Tina pleaded.
Doug pulled the dildo back, flicking her clit, then jammed it forward. Tina choked on the rapidly stroking wooden cock, spitting out half-formed phrases of delight. She tossed her head from side to side, her belly humping up and down while her pussy closed over the fast-stroking prick.
"Ohhhh, God, God," Tina cried, turning her face away from the leering men. She was temporarily exhausted. Orgasm upon orgasm had exploded, spewing juice from her cunt. The thick fluid dripped over her cuntlips, clotting on her pussy hairs. Doug looked at her laying helplessly on the floor, her pussy stretched, throbbing while the wooden prick stuck out, waving from side to side like the mast of a ship.
"Man, she looks hot still, right boys?" Doug said, feeling his cock straining against the front of his pants. His balls were taut with cum. The sight of the helpless girl enveloped the young man with sadistic lust.
"Hey, Doug, whatcha gonna do, man?"
He unzipped his Levi's, letting his cock spring out and nearly touch her nose, while keeping the dildo embedded in her soft, musky cunt.
"Nothin' like gettin' her a little taste of a real man," he whispered, leaning forward and wrapping his fingers around the back of her head.
Tina was too tired, too defeated to protest. She felt his purple-colored cockhead pressing against her lips, tasted the bleachy cum that oozed from his piss-slit. He pressed his cock hard against her lips, meeting little resistance. Humbly, the girl opened her mouth, felt the meaty prick slide past her teeth and move back to her throat.
"Unnghhhh!" she gulped.
Doug was in heaven. He closed his eyes and arched his back, letting his head tilt to one side while hunching his thighs into her face. At times, Tina could hardly breathe. Never before had she thought of sucking off a man. Of course, never before had she thought something would be fucking her this hard, that something being that awful dildo. In and out, in and out, his cock pistoned, his balls slapping her chin. She cried tears of shame, her face flushing red as she tried to breathe in air around the prodding cock.
Doug reached back and gripped the dildo, sawing the terrible wooden prick in and out of her cunthole faster and faster. At the same time, he was hitting the back of her throat with his cockhead.
They were both grunting now. He clenched the prodding dildo harder, feeling her pussy muscles clamping tightly around the trenching wood cock, dragging at it as if she were trying to suck it all the way in. Quickly, the girl started working her thighs again, grunting with exhaustion, feeling as if she were going to faint at any second. But, something kept her going, something terribly foul and perverted, something that drove her beyond all normal bounds of endurance. Clots of pussy juice no slicked her cunt, rushing into her asscrack, burning into her asshole. Groaning deeply now, Tina chewed lightly at the prick reaming out her mouth. The taste of cum was strong now. He was close to firing off! Wriggling her tongue around his probing cock, she felt the thick blue veins throbbing against the tightly drawn cock skin. Her throat muscles worked rapidly, getting ready for the rush of cum she knew would blast out in a second.
"FUCK!" Doug shouted, stiffening, rearing back as if riding a bronco. He stuffed her cunt hard with the dildo, nearly embedding all seven inches of sandpapered wood into her cunthole. The first shot of cum spewed out, burning like acid into her throat. She gagged, coughed, tried to swallow, then spat out a mixture of spittle and jizz.
"Unnghhhooooo...."she moaned.
It was over, finally over. Tina spat out his softening prick, feeling completely violated. There was nothing innocent about her now. Kathy was on the floor some ten feet in front of her. They had been both utterly ruined. Groaning, the girl turned half over, still working her cunt muscles over the wooden dildo. The room grew dark, the laughter of the surrounding men grew dim, then completely quiet. With a sigh, Tina fell unconscious, smiling as she realized that at least for a while Doug and his friends couldn't bother her.
How long she'd been asleep, Tina had no idea.
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When she awoke she was afraid to open her eyes at first. Slowly the young teen became aware of her body. How her thighs and cunt ached! Her back felt as if it had been kicked a thousand times while a slight headache pulsed naggingly at the front of her skull. "Ugh!" she squawked.
Something was licking her face. At first the blonde teen thought nothing of it. Then the image of Kathy staked down flashed through her mind. Batting her eyelids open, she found herself in the same horrible position. Her arms were free, but her legs had been tied down, spread apart and fastened to the legs of the overturned table.
"Ohhh!" she said fearfully.
When she turned, she saw that standing at her side was the big Doberman she'd seen earlier. His massive body, his black glistening fur made her heart leap. Memories of Kathy and her ordeal flashed through her mind.
"Get him away!" she cried, shrinking back. The ropes binding her ankles to the table legs held. It was awful. His powerful jaws oozed spittle, his sharp teeth shone evilly just behind his black, rubbery lips. His big tongue caressed her chin and mouth. He was almost friendly...for now. Tina had no doubt that these men controlled him, turned him into either a playful puppy or a killer.
Doug pulled him back.
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"We keep him up here for freakos, you know?" he said, rubbing the Doberman's coat briskly. The big animal pushed his head against Doug's groin, whining and whimpering while raising one paw.
"Take him away,' Tina repeated.
"That's not nice. Especially for somebody who's gonna get to know him real well...just like your girlfriend," Doug said meaningfully.
"Where's Kathy?" Tina asked, trying to forestall the inevitable.
"There," Doug said, nodding his head behind her.
Turning around, she saw her friend hanging from the ceiling, her arms stretched to the breaking point. Several pieces of rope had been wrapped around her ankles, tied in double square knots, then looped over the beam that ran the width of the cabin. Her toes curled several inches above the dirty floor. Kathy seemed still in a state of semi-consciousness. Her hair hung carelessly over her shoulders and nearly touched her jiggling tits. She moaned, twisting painfully, letting her head fall back. Strands of her hair covered her face.
"Oh Kathy, Kathy, what have you gotten us into?" Tina moaned.
The question was rhetorical. Whatever Kathy's problems had been and would be, Tina was facing a challenge right now between her splayed thighs.
"He likes you, baby. And man, this one's always in heat. Ask your girl friend over there. When he snuggled up to her pussy and started sloppin' that big ol' tongue over her...."
Tina interrupted him, clapping her hands over her ears and screaming.
"Stop it! Why are you doing this to us? We've never done anything!" she shouted, her face reddening and contorting with rage.
"There ain't no real reason," Doug said, shrugging his shoulders, then turning to the other men who, by this time, had all filed into the small cabin to watch the show. She heard their uneven breathing, felt their male presence along with the dog's. It was frightening.
"There ain't no good reason 'cept that's what you should expect when you go out and fool around, cunt," Dan said, his eyes settling on her pussy, then traveling over to the dog.
Tina turned back to the Doberman now sitting quietly at Doug's feet. He was heavy-boned, husky with a big cock. She could see the red cocktip now sliding from its furry sheath. Tina closed her eyes, remembering how his cock looked, all bony and knobby, slick with something wet as the animal was feeding on Kathy's cunt. She shivered, feeling her flesh crawl once more.
"Go on, boy." Doug said.
Tina opened her eyes. She stared at his short, sleek black hair. The black highlights of his coat reflected the dim light in the cabin. As he panted he sprayed spittle down his chin. When Doug gave him that command, he started moving toward her. Now she could feel his hot, heavy breath as it touched her flesh. His eyes were focused on hers, blazing like laser rays. She cringed back, holding one hand to her throat as she stared at his killer teeth. For an instant, she thought of them tearing into her flesh, ripping out her throat. That idea gave her a strange flash of pleasure.
"Get 'er, boy. She's gonna be hotter 'n the last one," Phil encouraged, bending down and rubbing his fingers through the animal's short fur. Behind him Tina could hear the others murmuring similar encouragement.
The whole thing revolted her as well as fascinated her. She found her thighs were quivering, rippling with lust. The short rest she'd had had revived her sexual drive. It was spinning out of control. How stupid that was...the sex drive of a teen-ager exploding like a bomb. Turning her into an experienced nympho. But there it was! A demon had risen from the black depths of her mind, laughing at her whenever she tried to fight or ignore it. And now, she saw its horrible grinning face as the Doberman approached her, saliva dripping from his powerful jaw.
The animal sensed her rising passion. His cock enlarged, sliding from its sheath. He took another step toward her. Tina opened her mouth to say something, but nothing came out. It was as if her vocal chords were frozen. What was worse was that her mind felt frozen. She couldn't think straight. The dog growled, dropping his head, rolling his eyes around while pawing at the floor.
"No, no, NO!" Tina screamed.
Scream as she might her fate was inevitable. With a snap of Doug's fingers, the ultimate degradation scene began.
CHAPTER NINE
Tina watched as the dog's powerful, furry head dropped a little farther. His tongue shot out, touching her right hip. The young blonde shivered, pulling back, the muscles and tendons pushing against her leg flesh. Her toes fanned out until they cramped. Tina groaned, her head snapping to one side, her hair whipping across her bouncing tits. This was too much for her to take. They were going to sic this animal on her, force her to make love to him, while they all watched and laughed, laughed as they did when Kathy was raped this way.
"NOooo...." she wailed.
It was a shivering cry, one that sent chills of lust up and down the men's spines. The girl moved he ass from side to side, reaching back and trying to pull herself away from the lapping dog. The table was so heavy! Tina closed her eyes and concentrated her will, pulling with all her might. The table squeaked as it dragged back an inch or two. The young blonde stopped, breathing heavily exhausted. It was just too much for her to escape She had to endure this, watch as he bared his teeth and started nibbling delicately up and down he thighs.
"Oh, he's...he's...BITING ME!"
Her words turned into cries of horror. She felt him shoving his nose under her supple asscheeks whining when he couldn't get a good grip on the flesh. He was sinking his teeth into her skin, biting hard, but careful not to break the flesh.
"Go on, boy, feed," Doug said.
His cock was red and hot, jutting out menacingly as the animal pulled back, smacked his lips, then darted between Tina's legs. She tried closing he thighs to him, but she was too late. Doug shouted command. The dog froze, frustrated, snarling softly. The big dog knew the penalty for not listening to his master. Still, his aroused lust for Tina was obviously uncontrollable. He turned and faced the men surrounding him, his body trembling with excitement. For an instant, the cringing teen-ager hoped Doug would have a change of heart. Perhaps there was something decent in him after all. Perhaps....
Of course, she was wrong. Doug let out another command. The animal cringed, head and tail suddenly lowered. His hard-on stayed, but it seemed to droop slightly. Tina knew he was doing this for the benefit of the others, so they might see just how he could control a powerful force such as this. It was his way of beating his chest, of keeping his dealers in line.
"Go!" Doug ordered.
The dog seemed undecided, turning his head and staring back at Doug. He repeated the command a little more loudly. As the dog turned and settled down between her legs, Tina let out a wail of horror. She screamed, raising her head to stare wild-eyed at the animal. Fear and lust registered in her eyes. She clenched her thighs, feeling the dog's tongue petting up to her clit.
The Doberman quickly dropped his maw into her cunt hairs. For a second, the movements of his jaws were hidden by her wiry patch. But Tina could feel his tongue. She jumped back, the ropes holding her relatively still. She clenched her fingers into fists and pounded the floor. Her tits jumped, rolled and collided. Her dark nipples became darker and stiffened, telling the men her screams weren't all of terror and revulsion.
The animal pulled his head out again, his eyes glistening with excitement. Her shouts seemed to excite him further.
"Oh...oh, please, please...don't do this to me!" she cried, her face registering the confusion racing through her mind.
"Take it easy, man. Don't go after her that fast," Doug said to the animal.
It was incredible! The dog listened to him, understanding his words as if he were another human being. The Doberman pulled back, smacking his lips. A few wiry pussy curls clung to his maw. Tina sighed with relief for a moment. She realized her breathing had become shallow. She licked her dry lips, tossing her hair from her eyes. Yes, she was turning on to this foul act. Shamefully, she was showing them all just what kind of wild bitch she really was.
"Maybe we oughta make 'er suck his prick," someone in the crowd shouted.
"Yeah, I'd like to see them lips around that dog's cock," Phil added.
Doug paid no attention, his lips curling into a knowing smile.
Tina sat up. She felt dizzy, a little drunk. Bracing her torso by supporting it with arms held back and pressed to the floor, she stared again at the big dog. He looked friendly enough now, licking his chops. But only a second ago, he was a beast powerful enough to snap her body in two with his jaws.
"This can't be happening to me. It just can't," she said, over and over again, as the dog started coming up to her again.
She felt his breath against her kneecap, felt his right paw touch her ankle. She shuddered, drawing back once more. But the initial terror was gone. The girl realized he wasn't going to kill her. If nothing else, he was far more gentle than the men had been when they threw themselves on top of her and brutalized her body. The dog had bitten her once. She passed that off to excitement. Now he seemed somewhat more in control of himself. For the first time in her life, Tina was looking at a dog as a possible lover...and she faced that possibility with a positive outlook.
"Back, back," she said.
But her voice was unconvincing. She tried squirming away, digging her heels into the wood. Of course, she couldn't move very far. As the dog licked the soft parts of her legs, drawing his tongue over her sweaty, salty flesh, Tina felt her cunt growing warm, moist, delightfully tight as if she were getting ready for a lover. In a way, she was. Doug had raped her with that awful dildo. Phil had fucked her like an animal, and the others had...well, they were going to do something probably more dreadful than anything the Doberman could do.
"God...." she whispered, her head falling forward. Her hair curtained her face, hiding her lust-swollen mouth, her glazed eyes. Her knees were trembling.
"This can't be happening...I won't let it," the girl repeated again.
But it was happening. There was nothing she could do to stop it. She could feel the velvety wetness of her cunt being exposed. She felt the inner surfaces of her pussy rubbing together as she wiggled on the floor. It was happening all over again. Her cunt was getting excited, tightening from the arousal of the dog's tongue.
His nose plunged under her hot, dripping cunt mound once more. She felt his tongue wetting the rounded bottoms of her asscheeks. The animal was whining, wiggling his strong body back and forth as he stood above her. Tina felt petrified, frozen with fear and lust. She fell back on the floor, unable at this point to stare at her new lover. She focused her eyes on the ceiling, feeling her life sinking into depravity as his wonderful tongue inched around her hot pussy.
"Ohhh...unghhhh...GOD!"
Unbelievably, she was opening her cunt to him. The girl slowly let her knees fall apart, sagging to the floor until they nearly touched the floor boards. Her cuntlips itched and burned from the delicious stretching tension. The dog dropped his head, opening his mouth and letting his tongue slop over the tender skin of her inner thighs. Each lick brought out more floods of juice from her cunt. It was wonderful, wonderful friction. Her knees fell apart even more. She could feel her pussylips open. She was completely abandoning herself to the animal. There was no way she could tell herself she was being beast-raped. No, Tina was taking on the dog, encouraging him with her movements, with her groans. Doug was right. Someone who pranced her ass around the way she did deserved this kind of treatment!
"Huhhhhrrr...." she grunted.
The dog nuzzled his black, cold wet nose between her cuntlips, bracing his paws against her ass and shoving in deep as if looking for something.
"Nooooo...." the girl moaned.
Tina realized that the dog was tasting and smelling her pussy. Why this should excite her more, she didn't know. The more he seemed like a human, however, the higher her lust climbed. Gently and delicately, the animal was pushing his tongue around her cunt, letting it slide up and down the sensitive flesh separating her inner and outer cuntlips. Tina felt her cunt muscles knotting up with tension, forcing her pussy to cramp in on his sliding tongue. She snapped her legs together, then let them fall apart once more in butterfly movements. Her wet flesh squeaked over the floor.
"Ohhhh...." she gurgled.
This tongue-fucking was so uninhibited. There was none of the brutality she felt with Phil or Doug. No, he was touching her almost leisurely, sopping up her running cunt juice, moving his furry snout teasingly back and forth over her wet pussy. He rested on his belly between her parted thighs. She loved feeling his hot breath tickle over her cuntal curls as he slopped his tongue over her pussy again and again.
"Mmmmmmm...." the teen-ager murmured.
Tina tried blocking what was happening from her mind. They were raping her, forcing her to commit this hideous act. But the truth always reared its head. The ugly monster that had taken over her pussy grinned hellishly at her, laughing when she tried denying her sexuality. No, it was true. She loved it, loved it to death. Squirming on the floor, springing into heat under the animal's caresses in front of these men, Tina wanted more...more friction, more tongue up her hot pussy. Clawing at the floor, breaking her fingernails, the girl wheezed and groaned, her body glistening with sweat, demanding more sexual arousal.
"Huhhhrrr...." Tina groaned.
Her body was racked by an all-consuming sexual hunger. The men had aroused this in her with mind-blowing results. Now a dog was doing the same thing, concentrating his licking on her nerve-rich clit zone. Her hands stopped digging into the floor and trailed over her tits, her fingers pinched her rock-hard nipples, then caressed down over her panting belly. Soon she could feel her wiry cunt hairs tickling the flesh just under her nails. Down a little farther, she felt her wet, dark red pussy meat with her fingertips! How her cunt itched and throbbed the moment she touched it, pressed down on it, massaged it lightly while the animal's tongue slurped up and down her pussy crack.
"Ohhh...." she moaned.
Tina felt the squishy, steamy mass between her thighs.
"Go for it, baby," Doug encouraged.
"Oh, God, God," Tina cried back.
The animal needed no encouragement. He was doing just fine on his own. He licked the ticklish, sensitive spots between her fingers then up to her knuckles. How good it was to feel him making love to her with his tongue!
"Yesss...." she cried hungrily.
Shame left her completely. The girl moved her ass up, tensing her ass and thigh muscles to support her body at that crazy angle to the floor. She was offering up her pussy for the animal to eat. He saw her growing excitement and whimpered through his nose. Now he was bathing the bottom of her ass with hot spit, lapping back, back into the split of her asscheeks. The girl felt so wet, so completely consumed with arousal. The insides of her thighs and ass and cunt were dripping with doggie spit. How could Kathy have fought off this kind of killing desire? Thinking back for an instant, Tina remembered how the girl's cries slowly died away. Had she been so aroused that she didn't hear her friend screaming to the end? Or, had Kathy also succumbed to the Doberman's wonderful lapping?
"Unnghhoooo...." Tina cried out in rapture.
Unbelievably, the girl found her arms moving down to the dog's furry head. She felt his ears with her fingertips and laughed at their softness.
"Ohhhhh...." she moaned again.
Tina was inching back, tugging at the ropes still holding her ankles to the table legs. Oh, how good it was to feel every square inch of her pussy peeled back, exposed to the dog's licking tongue. She gasped and babbled to him, wallowing her shoulders against the floor, feeling the splinters digging into her heels. The stiff tickle of his coat against her flesh took her breath away. Drool oozed from the corners of her mouth. She moved her ass up, let it fall back, then tensed her thighs and shot her ass back up to the animal's maw.
The blonde teen grunted like a pig through her clenched teeth. She jerked from side to side, thrusting her ass up and down so fast sweat broke out on her upper lip. She felt the animal's teeth cutting against her swollen cuntlips. She twisted one way, then grunted and twisted the other. Oh, it felt so good when she hunched up and gave him her clit again.
"Uhhhh...oooohhhhhh...." the blonde teen whined.
Tina didn't care about anything any more. She could have been spared doing this, and she wouldn't have batted an eye. It was the best thing, she felt at the moment, that had happened to her.
"Go for it, baby. Go on, cum in his mouth. That's what your girl friend did," Doug said, twisting around once more and staring up at the dangling brunette. Kathy had passed out, then come to when the ache in her arms and shoulders became too great. She tossed her head, brushing the hair from her eyes. Focusing in on the scene, Kathy saw her girl friend twisting on the floor, her legs covered with the Doberman's hot spit. The girl shivered, remembering the horrible thrill that rushed through her cunt and thighs when the Doberman's tongue slurped up and down her slit.
The dog was brushing over her cunt, then moving down and finding her tight little asshole. The touch of his nose and tongue against her wrinkled asshole was thrilling. But Tina wanted that wet, steady friction against her clit now. She was through playing games. Her pussy was hot, ready to explode in delicious waves of orgasmic spasms. No, she didn't want her asshole explored!
"Th...there, there...." she pleaded.
Her cunt spasmed. Tina could feel her tight, quivering cunt muscles trying to grab the dog's nose. She was teetering on the edge of a climax. The big muscles in her ass cramped. She threw her arms out, clawing at the dirty wooden floor. She fanned her toes until they cramped. How good it was to feel that dog's tongue! She pitched on the floor, bucking her ass against the Doberman's powerful jaws. If a man's cock were inside her cunt now, she'd be milking it, curling her legs around his back, drawing his groin against her crotch while he trenched out her sloppy, dripping pussy hole. The thought hurried her into the wild storm of her climax. The dog's teeth cut her slightly. That intense tickle brought babbling groans of pleasure from her throat. She raked his fur with her fingers, pulling him harder against her. If only she could scissor her legs around his head, draw that pointed snout deeper into her hole . . .
"UnngoooOOOOONOOOOO!" she screamed.
"Man, she's gonna make it," Phil said.
The men watched in fascination as the blonde teen-ager performed like a weird puppet in front of them. Her body squirmed under the sex-hungry at
Doberman's, her white flesh contrasted sharply with the dog's black, glistening fur. Tina's moans blended with the dog's muted growls as his tongue chewed teasingly into her pussy.
"OHHHHH!" she cried.
Tina's thighs filled with an itching, tantalizing fire. Passionate flames lapped up her thighs and belly. She throbbed, bucking so wildly she thought the animal might jump away.
But he stayed, licking and nuzzling her slippery hole.
"OHHHHHHH, GOD!" she cried at last.
Tina couldn't help herself. She was climaxing in the Doberman's mouth! She was cumming while an animal licked her off. The horror of her situation flashed through her confused mind only for a minute. Then the blonde teen gave herself completely to the rush of powerful feelings blasting through her cunt. Hot juice flooded out onto the floor, wetting the dog's nose until the smacking, wet sounds were louder than ever. Her climax was achingly slow at first, quickly building to a mind-blasting crescendo. She jerked like a speared animal, thrusting her fingers into the dog's soft, furry neck. The room seemed to drop away from her as she thrashed in glorious climax.
How long her orgasm lasted Tina didn't know. It seemed to go on for hours, taking every ounce of strength from her. When she opened her eyes, the dog was lying next to her. She'd been hugging his strong, furry body against her. A swirl of thoughts came to her. But she gritted her teeth and shook them away.
"Ohhhhhhh, what have I done?" Tina whispered softly.
"We gotta go," Dan said, checking his wrist watch.
The others had scattered after Tina's disgraceful public show. Doug and Phil were outside talking to some of their street dealers.
"Not yet," Doug said, holding one hand up. "I got some plans for those two before we get the shit outta here."
Tina cringed at the sound of his voice. It would be one she'd remember to her grave.
CHAPTER TEN
They hung there like pieces of meat for display, swinging slightly from side to side like pendulums. Tina could still feel pussy juice trickling down her thighs to the balls of her feet. Glancing over at Kathy, the blonde teen wondered if her friend was thinking the same thing she was. Did she feel shame, confusion about what had happened? Tensing her arm muscles and trying to climb up the rope binding her wrists to the ceiling, Tina wondered what the boys were going to do next. It was getting late. She felt almost numb and was certain Kathy felt the same. They had been tortured so much, there was little that they could do that would touch her. A zombie. That's what she was-a member of the living dead. Nothing could touch her. Hanging and twisting there in the small cabin, Tina thought back to the abandoned warehouse in Venice where all this began. She fought back the tears starting to well up in her eyes. No, she couldn't cry, couldn't show any weakness. There would be more than enough time for that later when she and Kathy were freed.
"Oh, baby, you're somethin' else," Doug said.
The voice snapped her back to reality. She felt a rush of hate surge through her soul. How she wished she could have something sharp in her hands-a knife, anything to stick into the chest of this awful young man who showed her the dark side of herself. The blonde teen lowered her eyes and stared angrily at Doug.
"I'll bet I can hogtie this bitch, beat the shit outta her, stick her with fuckin' needles and she'd still be juicin', " he commented, trailing his fingers over her wet, shivering thighs.
"No, no, you're lying. It's not true!" she cried, tears spilling over her cheeks.
"Sure it is, baby. Look at you now, bitch! You're so fuckin' hot you're juicin' like crazy," Doug said, as he reached up and brushed the backs of his fingers over her cunt. The girl tensed, her head snapped back while her fingers worked against the rope. Her flesh quivered, puckering up again into goose-pimples while she fanned out her toes. The weight of her own body pulled at her shoulders, making them ache and throb.
"Tina, oh, Tina, I think I'm gonna pass out," her friend whispered.
"Kathy, don't. I can't make it if you're not with me," the blonde said, hoping in a way her good friend would faint. She didn't know if she could face having Kathy witness another of her humiliations. Her body was betraying her all over again, making a mockery of her protests.
"Aw, ain't that touchin', " Doug said, moving away from the girl and bending down over a small box. He returned with a small rubber ball on a strap. When-she saw it, her eyes became wide with fright.
"No, I...." she protested.
"Shut your fuckin' mouth," he barked, walking slowly toward her, letting her concentrate on the special articles of S&M bondage. Tina wasn't exactly certain what that horrible thing was used for, but she knew it would only cause her more pain and degradation. So the show was still on! When would it end? When would she and Kathy finally be allowed to crawl back home and forget these men ever existed?
Doug slid a chair over to her, standing behind the young girl and reaching up. Tina felt the strap slip around her head, held tightly to her skull by an attached elastic band at the rear. She groaned, disliking the tension against her flesh. Her fingers curled and the nails pressed into her palms as Doug slid the strap and ball down her face.
"Noooo...." she pleaded.
It was covering her eyes, slipping over her nose, then finally over her lower lip. The girl tried twisting her face away from the offending strap and ball. She kicked out her legs, forcing her body to swing back and forth, trying to escape from that horrible instrument, but it was no use. Doug was far too strong, holding her in place with his body while slipping that terrible object down her face.
"Mmmmmfffff!" She gave a muffled cry.
The ball slipped into her mouth, past her front teeth, lodging between her molars. Her eyes grew wide, her forehead wrinkling with terror and discomfort. She had to keep her head level or down in order to prevent saliva from drowning her. Her breathing became rapid, shallow as she wheezed in oxygen through her flared nostrils. A strange heat crept over her pussy, spreading to her belly and dangling tits.
"That's the way half the broads around here should be kept...with a fuckin' ball gag in 'em and roped up 'til the guy's ready to fuck 'em,"
Doug commented.
"Yeah, gonna teach these cunts to stay inside, keep away from the fuckin' streets 'less they wanna make some coins. You hear me, baby? You trot out that ass around town, lemme know and I'll sell it for you," Doug said, reaching up again and pulling her hair back. Tina would have cried out in pain, but the ball gag prevented her from even letting out a moan. She sucked in a deep breath and held it, wondering what his next move would be.
Doug moved down, kicking the chair away, then reaching down and unbuckling his belt. Tina watched him with growing interest as he wrapped the buckled end around his wrist. He told Phil to do the same thing, looking over at Kathy hanging and watching her body tense up.
"This is gonna be fun, baby, lotsa fun," Doug said, trailing his fingers over her belly.
In spite of everything, in spite of the pain and horror, the girl felt a rush of lewd pleasure shoot through her pussy at the slight touch of his hand. Her body remembered him, remembered his cock as it plowed through her cunt, tickling her clit, drawing juices from the squishy secret depths of her cunt. She remembered how his legs felt pinning hers to the cabin floor while his balls dragged over her pussylips. How strong and massive his belly was squirming over hers, while his hands pushed through her hair, his tongue stretching down into her throat! Now he was in control again, tapping his belt against his strong-muscled thighs, staring up at her strangely. Instinctively, the girl knew what was going to happen. She was going to be beaten, whipped for having had the misfortune of meeting Doug and his gang.
"Nice cunt, nice pussy," he mused, still brushing his knuckles over her pussy hairs.
Tina felt herself melting again, becoming a rubbery mass of sexuality as his hand trailed over her clit zone. Then with a sudden turn, Doug grabbed several of her cunt hairs and pulled, yanking the wiry curls from her pussy with a violent snatching pull.
"MMMMMGMMMFFF!" Tina's voice erupted against the ball gag.
If she could have shrieked she would have. It was one of the most painful things she had ever experienced! Her cunt spasmed, snapping shut as Doug threw the few hairs down to the floor and pinched her thighs black and blue.
Tina's legs kicked out like those of a frog. Then he stepped back, snapping one arm back, then bringing the belt forward.
"MMMGMMFFFF!" she sobbed.
She bounced around like a crazed puppet, the rope groaning from the pull her swinging body created. The thick piece of black leather bit into her belly flesh, making the girl double up. Her knees nearly touched the rounded bottoms of her jiggling tits while her face blanched and her eyes widened. It was as if he'd touched her flesh with a burning candle! Tina heard her friend scream. Turning around, she saw Kathy staring in disbelief at what was happening to her.
"Stop it!" the brunette cried. "Stop hurting her. You've done enough to us!" she wailed, tears streaking her pretty doll-like face.
"Shaddup!" Phil shouted from behind her.
He snapped his hand forward, slamming his belt hard across the girl's taut asscheeks. Her protests were cut short as the leather chewed into her ass flesh.
"AIYEEEEEEE!" Kathy screamed.
Kathy's belly swelled outward, her tits rolling and slapping together while her knees shot apart. She screamed, twisting helplessly, futilely in her bonds. No more would she complain about the plight of her friend. She was having problems enough of her own. Another lashing stroke of the belt against her left thigh made her cry out, kicking back with one leg, trying to stop the awful burning pain the beating leather created.
Tina was next, the men seemed to take turns in this beating spree. The blow in her belly was followed by another just below her rib cage. The girl gagged, nearly swallowing the awful rubber ball. The dull, throbbing pain that followed seemed to wrench her guts inside out. Her eyes widened as she focused on the belt snapping high above Doug's head. She wondered where the next blow would strike.
"This'll beat the snot outta her," Doug snarled.
Tina stared at him, stared in awe at the way he was becoming-insane, irrational. The more he talked, the more he called her filthy names, and brought his belt down against her body, the more wild he became. She stared at the thick-muscled monster in front of her, gasping for air. She grunted in panic, terror showing in her blue eyes.
The belt suddenly snapped up, up against her right cheekbone. The girl choked on a stifled scream. More tears sprang from her eyes, running into her nose and mouth. She chewed helplessly on the rubber ball, wishing she could spit it out like a bullet into Doug's face, but the leather strap kept the awful instrument in place.
"Sluts, man! All of 'em, sluts," he muttered, watching as the girl stopped her moaning and twisting. "They come down to the beach for a little action, then they don't want it. Can't think of somethin' worse than a cock-teasin' slut," he said, smacking his lips, watching the girl twist slowly in the breeze.
"Yeah. They think they're so fuckin' smart," Phil echoed, bringing the belt down again on
Kathy's welted ass. The brunette was still screaming, wrenching on the ropes, shrieking obscenities at the men violating her body.
Doug swallowed hard, then brought the belt down once more, this time across her left nipple. Tina thought she was going to faint from the pain. It was as if someone were peeling the skin from her body. She screamed inwardly. An involuntary spasm made her draw her legs up to her navel. The pain went on and on-like a raw gash with acid poured over it. She bit again into the ball, hating the men bitterly for causing her all this pain. She wanted him to come close enough for her foot to lash into his balls. She screwed her face into a mask of twisted pain, slowly regaining control of her senses. Her legs dropped back toward the floor.
"Well, love it, don'tcha?" Doug said ironically.
Tina closed her eyes and sagged in her bonds. She felt her toes now barely touching the floor. The rope must have stretched from all her twisting.
"Hey, man, let's really give it to 'em-ass-fuckin' and all," Phil said.
"Yeah, and I'll eat out her pussy," Dan said, unzipping his Levi's and pulling out his thick cock while staring up at Tina's cunt. It was going to be one hell of a finale, the girl thought.
CHAPTER ELEVEN
Tina screwed her eyes up toward the ceiling, then dropped them to the bonds that were still cutting into her wrists. The frazzled rope chafed her delicate flesh as she swung across the room. Hands were pawing her, awful, sickening hands and fingers that made her want to retch. She shivered with revulsion, sick of the men gaping at her, sick at herself for feeling so excited by their touch. Nothing seemed beneath her-the foulest language, or the most perverted, painful sexual delight.
"Ohhh, baby, baby, I'm gonna tenderize that meat nice and fine," Doug said, stepping back and smiling. He raised the belt, then brought it down hard, nearly peeling a narrow strip of flesh from the girl's right tit. At the same time, Phil doubled his belt and started slapping the insides of Kathy's thighs regularly and lightly, reddening the flesh, bringing the leather closer and closer to the curled hairs protecting her cuntlips. The young brunette couldn't hold back. With a horrified howl, she pissed, turning beet red for having shamed herself so publicly. The warm urine trickled out of her hole, wetting down her ankles and toes and gathering in a small, foul-smelling pool on the floor. The men laughed, commenting obscenely on how excited she was. She was pissing on herself, waiting for a fat cock to ream out her juicy cunt.
Doug laughed, then turned back to Tina. Dan was in front, kneeling down in front of her, fingering her cunt. Doug told his buddy to keep his head down while he finished working the girl over. He licked his lips, staring at the twisting, tortured body dangling in front of him. Doubling his belt as Phil had done earlier, he snapped his hand back again, bringing the looped leather down across her face, her lips, and the tops of her tits. Tina struggled, trying to crawl up the rope again. Her legs flailed out in a desperate attempt to kick the big man away, but Dan was down there now. Quickly he held onto her ankles, keeping her still.
"MMMMMFMFFFF!" she mumbled.
The ball was hurting her lower jaw. She felt she couldn't keep it in without it breaking her bones. At the same time she thought this, Doug kept beating and lashing at her, reaching down with his free hand and grabbing at her cunt. He growled, his words lost in the rage of his fury.
Then suddenly, it was all changed. The girl opened her eyes and saw him throwing down the belt, unbuttoning the tops of his Levi's and opening his fly. That familiar thick, long cock sprang out, hard as ever, pointing directly at her pussy.
It was then Tina realized her cunt had been juicing all this time, stoked hotter and tighter by those killing bites of the belt. She concentrated on her pussy and felt the fluid running like a river down her thighs. She hung there from the ceiling in front of this man, hoping he was going to fuck her and relieve the awful tension building up in her cunt.
"Move back, Dan," Doug said, stepping out of his Levi's, then shrugging off his sweat-soaked flannel shirt.
His buddy did as he was told, watching as Doug paraded stiff-pricked in front of the young, hanging blonde teen. With a quick savage movement, he picked up his belt once more and slashed it across both nipples. Tina groaned, her body snapping to one side, then settling back. Next to her, Kathy's cries had changed to moans of unholy delight. Phil had long ago dropped his weapon and was now eating out her asshole, reaching around with one hand and fingering her pussy at the same time. Her body seemed to swell with forbidden delight, as sweat broke out and coated her flesh with a glistening light.
"I'm gonna take 'er in the ass," Doug decided out loud, moving around. He watched Phil's face disappear between the fleshy globes of Kathy's ass. He flogged at the soft places behind her knees, loving the sound of the girl's broken breathing each time his belt chewed into her flesh.
As for Tina, the blonde thought her ass was on fire. She could almost feel her ass splitting. Her asscheeks heated, reddening to scarlet as the blazing, delicious agony radiated to her cunt.
Dan seemed to know just when to attack. He slid back on his knees, raising his head a little, reaching around and hooking his hands around her hipbones while dropping his face into her cunt bush. Tina thought she'd died and soared to heaven when she felt his moustache tickling her swollen cuntlips. Then his tongue-that long, wonderful, curling tongue slipped into her juiced pussy and she was ready for anything Doug could throw at her.
The young man concentrated on lashing her ass for the next minute or so. Juice ran from her pussy down her thighs, collecting on Dan's chin as he sucked and tongued away at her cunthole. Oh, beat me, beat me, Tina screamed silently, as she heard the chair being scraped over the floor and dragged behind her. The lashing belt stopped. He was standing on the chair to make himself level with her. She felt his hot, thick cockhead brushing over her asscheeks. Then he grabbed the front of her hips, his hands just above Dan's. While the young man in front of her dragged his tongue up to her cunt and concentrated on her sputtering tiny clit, Doug bent his knees, pressing them against the backs of her legs. He was holding her firmly, pressing her body against his, finding her asshole with his cockhead.
"MMMGHHHFFFF!" Tina cried around the spit-slicked rubber ball.
Doug tightened his grip, nearly falling from the chair twice as he tried screwing his cock into her asshole. Rearing back, the big man let one hand go, spat on the palm, then greased down his cock with the saliva. Grunting with satisfaction, he went back to holding her, arching his back slightly while tilting his groin up at a forty-five degree angle. His cockhead pressed against the pink wrinkled flesh of her asshole, forcing the guarding lips to pucker inward.
"Take it, bitch, take my cock!" he cried, jabbing again.
Tina wanted to scream, but the gag prevented her from doing anything except moan. There was pain. But, Dan's cunt-servicing tongue was taking care of any displeasure she was feeling. She found herself moving her ass as sensuously as she could. The slow invasion of his hard cock felt as if it were splitting her open, a sensation she both hated and loved.
"HUHHHHROROOOO!" she wailed.
His cockhead seemed to go on forever. Tina wept, her face reddening with the effort going on behind her. Kathy was screaming now, gripped in the throes of orgasm as Phil's tongue pierced her asshole while his fingers dug into her mushy pussy.
Now Doug was fingering her nipples, pinching the hard tips while shoving his cock even harder than before. The head of his prick finally popped past the tight ring of sphincter muscles. It was like taking a shit in reverse! Suddenly her ass seemed to break apart, collapse, letting Doug slide in the whole eight inches of his cock with little resistance. When his cock root fitted snugly against her asshole, Tina groaned. For a second, she thought she could taste his pre-cum oozing over the back of her throat. She was speared with cockmeat, filled to the hilt, stuffed like a sausage with his prick.
"Unnghhhh...." she groaned.
Doug paused, then pulled his cock out, dragging away, it seemed, all her guts. Dan was growling like a dog, reminding her of the Doberman that had chewed away at both her cunt and Kathy's. Where was he now? She opened her eyes, searching around the cabin for the animal.
The tempo of Doug's ass-ripping cock was increasing. She heard barking outside and laughing. The others were out there playing with the animal, having fun while she and her girl friend were here, tied up, having...oh, yes, having a good deal of fun, perhaps more than the joking men out there! Fucking! Oh, it was all that was worth anything in this world!
Doug thrust his prick back and forth, speeding his cock strokes until Tina thought the tissues of her ass would melt. Heat poured into all sensual parts of her body. She grunted with the effort of keeping up with his strokes. All the sensations of her body focused in on her pussy and asshole. Her stretched, stimulated asshole seemed to draw all feelings, competing with those created by her tongue-fucked clit. Dan was bruising her thighs with his fingertips while his teeth scraped deliciously over her clit, his touch sending sparks of joy showering into her pussy.
Tina panted around the clogging rubber ball, her mind felt as if it were bleaching white. She" knew she was being fucked hard and fast. Her cunt reacted wildly. Her pussy cramped, the kink hurting and throbbing deliciously, making her wish this could go on for years, decades. Her tits mashed under Doug's caressing hands. Cumming! She could feel it happening, all three of them rocketing up to that mind-blasting climax! Doug was panting, Dan was sucking so hard, she was spinning around like a marionette.
The lightning-like jolts of heat in her cunt amplified the spasming sensations in her ass as Doug's jizz burned into her asshole. Hot spots seemed to explode in all parts of her body. She kicked out her legs, feeling Dan's tongue on her cumming clit. The rope above her groaned and threatened to part. The cumming continued, all three of them jerking and spasming.
And then it was over. Doug pulled his prick out, wiping his cockhead over her fleshy asscheeks. He stepped down a little unsteadily, walking over to his Levi's and pulling them back on. Dan was getting back up, pulling out several blonde cunt hairs from between his front teeth. Phil had already started taking the limp Kathy down from the overhead beam.
"Get 'er down and dressed. We got business in Venice," Doug said, buttoning up his shirt and stuffing it down into his Levi's.
Tina could hardly stand. Phil and Dan dressed the two girls, copping feels as they slipped the skirts and blouses over their bodies.
"I'm so sorry, Tina. I didn't know, I never knew this would happen," Kathy murmured, leaning heavily against her friend.
"Sh," Tina said, looking nervously over her shoulder. She didn't want anything to spoil their freedom. Her legs were wobbly, barely able to hold her weight as she stumbled with her friend toward the cabin door. Jizz oozed from her asshole down her thighs. Her wrists ached, dark purple marks appearing where the rope had scraped. And, her entire body felt as if someone had beaten her for days. How could she hide those marks, those cuts from her mother and father? It would take some doing, she thought.
"Take 'em back to the warehouse. Then get the fuck back up here. We got some contacts to make...maybe a few more cunts like those two," Doug said, winking at the departing blonde teen.
Tina said nothing, somehow finding the strength along with Kathy to stumble from the cabin and fall into the waiting pickup truck. They lurched forward after locking the door, not daring to look at the rest of the men lounging around and staring at them. No, no, this would never be mentioned to anyone. Somehow she and Kathy would keep this quiet.
"We can't tell anyone about this," the brunette said, as Dan turned the car onto the freeway and headed west to Venice.
"No, no!" Tina said, taking her friend's hand and squeezing it. No one could find out about this. Doug and the others would go on finding victims who were so-called daring sophisticates. Perhaps, they too, would discover secrets about themselves, secrets they would have been better off ignoring.
"And the dog...." Kathy whispered, her body shivering.
"No, don't say anything. It didn't happen," Tina said, setting her jaw firmly as she stared at the oncoming sea of headlights on the freeway. It didn't happen...didn't happen. Perhaps in the long run she could convince herself that little happened up there in that cabin. The sight of the Doberman playing with those men outside the doorway as she and Kathy left would fade. The memory of the belting, of the rape, of the various humiliations she and Kathy had to endure, would fade. And all that would be left would be...would be her burning, aching cunt, the only thing that told the awful truth about her and her friend.
"We've been gone a whole day," Kathy said, coming to her senses after having shaken off a mental fog. "The police are probably looking for us and...."
Tina realized there would have to be lies, lies to hide the horrible truth, a truth no one could know.
"We'll tell them something. Hush. We just can't tell them...everything. We can't ever come back here, ever," Tina said, closing her mind.
In the coming days, the police would be searching for two older men who kidnapped the girls and stored them in that abandoned warehouse, the building where Doug had first violated Tina. They had escaped the next day and driven back to their parents' homes. Of course, they were unharmed. The innocent lie would protect Tina and Kathy all their lives...at least from public disapproval. But even as the notoriety of their "kidnapping" died, both young girls stared uneasily at one another, wondering when the dark emotions and feelings stirred by Doug and his friends would die.
