Who can judge a person's reactions during times of stress? The prisoner of war who gives in to his captors' demands, the kidnapped heiress who joins forces with her abductors- both must act without past experience to guide them. The end result can either be a positive or negative experience, surely one that would be etched permanently in their minds.
In RAPED CHEERLEADERS IN CHAINS, six young girls find themselves in such a situation. Held captive, then degraded and forced to perform abnormal sex acts for members of their rival football team, they nonetheless find within themselves hidden resources, strengths of character that none of them ever realized they possessed.
The teenagers suffer unspeakable horrors, to be sure, but they manage somehow to come through it all with their sensibilities intact, knowing that each is more of a woman from the experience itself.
-The Publisher
Chapter One
Cindy hammered her fists on Buck Trenton's back as he assaulted Julie. But Buck ignored her, laughing as he shoved a rough hand up under Julie's pleated red skirt.
The little freshman cheerleader whimpered helplessly.
"Damn you, leave her alone!" Cindy demanded, keeping her voice down, despite her urge to shout. She slugged the fullback again, then drew back, clutching her bruised fist. The boy was solid bone and muscle, and protected by full football armor besides.
"Hot bitch!" Buck growled, twisting his hand between Julie's legs. "Juicy bitch, ain't ya? And nice and tight!"
Julie's eyes gaped, shining in the glare of the stadium lights as she wriggled frantically.
Buck laughed, slobbering all over the young girl's face. "Guess what I'm gonna do with you, hot stuff. Just guess."
"Cindy, help me!" Julie whimpered. "Oh God, help me!"
Cindy spun around, frantically searching all of the deserted stadium grounds for somebody, for anybody who could help them. But everybody had long gone home. She scanned the ground for a weapon, for a club maybe. But there was nothing but litter, waste paper and popcorn.
"Cindy, please!"
Cindy turned back to see the panting fullback carrying Julie toward the shadows under the overhanging projections of the concrete stadium. There was no question in Cindy's mind that the brute was going to rape Julie.
Cindy stood there, shaking, completely immobile. Her teammate on the Red Rock cheerleading squad was being hauled off like a toy doll by the lust-crazy Carver fullback and Cindy was helpless to do anything. She didn't dare scream, a scream would bring the Carver coach and his entire team out and there was no telling what would happen then. Rather than freeing Julie from Buck's clutches, they might all join in the assault, gang raping not only Julie, but herself as well.
Cindy thought she'd lose her mind. Her frustration was excruciating. She listened to Julie's whimpering, to Buck's bestial growling, and to the incessant bellowing of the Carver coach from the locker room below. The coach was still giving the team hell for losing.
"Cindyyyyy!" Julie wailed, and Cindy's panic exploded. She shrieked at the top of her lungs, screaming again, then again and again.
The door of the Carver dressing room burst open and the red-faced, bull-necked Carver coach charged out. Behind him, his team all tried to ram their way through the doorway simultaneously, all still fully dressed in shoulder pads and uniforms.
"What the fuck?" the coach bellowed, then blew the whistle, nearly shredding Cindy's eardrums. He blew it again. "Trenton!"
Buck Trenton eased out of the shadows, adjusting his pants. Julie stumbled out, then ran to Cindy, wrapping her arms around Cindy and whimpering in shock. Suddenly, like a herd of deer, the rest of the Red Rock cheerleading team appeared from around the corner of the stadium, their red uniforms blazing, their eyes wide.
"What the fuck you doing out here, Trenton?" The coach glared.
"Having a little fun," Buck said. "Blowing off a little steam."
"You woulda blowed off a little more steam during the game, we woulda won it, pussy-sucker!"
Snickers came from a few of the Carver players who had managed to push their way through the door.
The coach swung toward them. "What the fuck you assholes doing out here? I give anybody permission to leave? Get the fuck back in there or I'll have you doing laps all night!"
As the team fought their way back inside, shoulder pads jamming together, a few of the boys glanced back, ogling the cheerleaders, all six of whom now stood in a group, with Cindy and Julie trembling.
"What happened?" Jan whispered. "What happened?"
Cindy was too shocked to say anything.
The coach turned on the other cheerleaders. "And what the fuck you Red Rock pussies still doing around here? Dizzy bitches miss your bus or what?"
"We came by car," Jan said, stepping to the front of the group.
The coach put his hands on his hips. "Yeah? Well, what the fuck you still hanging around here for? Get out before you get yourselves into any more mischief!"
"They're looking for cock, Coach. What else!"
The coach shot a glare toward Buck Trenton. "Who asked you, loud-mouth? And you still ain't explained what the fuck you're doing out here. I give you permission to leave the meeting, Trenton?"
The fullback shook his head. "No sir."
"Well, Mr. Bigshot, then I suggest you get your ass back inside. You might be all-state, but I'll run your ass off if you think you've got some special privileges. I ever catch you sneaking out of a meeting again, you're suspended. Do I make myself clear?"
"Yes sir."
"Then get the fuck in there, shithead!" The coach swung back toward the cheerleaders. "I thought I told you brainless cunts to get the fuck outta here!" His whistle shrieked and the girls ran.
In the parking lot behind the stadium, they huddled around Marge's station wagon. Julie was crying, still shaking as Cindy held her.
"He was gonna rape me," the little freshman sobbed. "Oh God, he got his thing out, and it was so big!"
"Did you see it?" Jan asked excitedly.
Marge, Linda, and Suzy all pressed closer.
"For godsake!" Cindy said. "Will you leave her alone? You're all acting as if you're glad this happened."
Julie sobbed, shuddering.
"You're filthy!" Cindy snapped, glaring at Jan.
"Loosen up," Marge said, massaging Cindy's shoulders. "If you wanna be one of us, one of the team, loosen up."
Cindy exhaled, some of the tension going out of her.
Julie stopped sobbing, wiping her nose with the back of her wrist.
"So what happened?" Jan said. "If I dare to ask!"
"What do you think happened?" Cindy said. But she knew Jan and Marge and the twins wouldn't lay off until they'd been told the lurid details, so Cindy explained.
She and Julie had waited after the game until everybody had left the grounds, including the jubilant Red Rock players. After Cindy and Julie had watched their own team leave for home, they had posted themselves outside the Carver dressing room as Jan, Marge, and the twins had ordered them.
From there, they'd listened to the Carver coach bellow at his players for their shoddy performance, all because Carver had taken Red Rock too lightly. The coach sounded as if he were going to scream at them all night so Julie and Cindy decided to return to the parking lot where the other cheerleaders waited for them. Julie and Cindy had decided to tell their veteran teammates that they might have to wait all night for the losing players to appear so they could taunt them. But when the girls turned around to leave they ran straight into a grinning monster-Buck Trenton.
Buck demanded to know what the fuck the two enemy cheerleaders were doing with their ears pressed to the Carver dressing room door. Were they spies sent by the enemy coach? Or did they just want to hear some dirty locker room talk? Did they want to hear the guys talking about pussy and what they liked to do to chicks. Were they just a couple of horny chicks looking 'for some excitement?
No, Julie had said, hardly able to talk. They had been trying to find the restroom and had bumped into the Carver dressing room by mistake. She laughed nervously and said that they really had to go. They were in a hurry because they were going camping in the mountains for the weekend-she and Cindy and the other Red Rock cheerleaders. They'd find a restroom along the way. But as she'd tried to slip away, Buck had grabbed her.
"He shoved his finger inside me," Julie sobbed. "It hurt. Gods did it hurt when he twisted it!"
Jan threw her arms around the girl. "Oh, you poor dear!"
Cindy wanted to slug Jan, but she chewed her lip and clenched her fists. It was obvious that Jan was making fun of the young freshman, although Julie was too naive to realize it. Jan was the world's greatest slut, and Julie was a virgin.
"Can we get out of here now?" Cindy said. "Are we going camping or not?"
Marge continued to massage Cindy's shoulders. "Loosen up, doll. We've got all weekend."
"Here they come!" Suzy whispered.
"Ooooh!" Linda giggled, as if she were going to shit in her panties with excitement.
"Into the car!" Marge said. "Now!"
The cheerleaders piled into the station wagon, Marge behind the wheel, the twins next to her, Jan behind Marge in the back seat, and then Cindy and Julie. Cindy's heart slammed. She wanted to curl up into a ball and hide. This whole thing was crazy!
"Here we go!" Marge shrieked, starting the engine.
Jan and the twins shrieked with her as the station wagon squealed off across the parking lot, heading straight for the group of jogging uniform-clad football players, their helmets hugged under their arms. The group of players froze as the station wagon roared toward them, the headlights beaming in their eyes. Then they scattered, some of them diving on their bellies as the station wagon tore into their midst.
"We wiped your asses!" Marge shouted.
"Wiped your asses good, faggots!" screeched Jan.
"Faggots!" chanted the twins in unison.
"And we'll do it again!" Marge screamed. "Red Rock's number one!"
Jan and Marge and the twins guffawed. Marge lay on the horn as she brought the car around and charged them again. As the boys scattered for their lives, cursing, the cheerleaders taunted them more, calling them pansies and sissies and cocksuckers. Marge made one final run at the group of panic-stricken football players, then cut the wheel sharply and hit the street. As the station wagon roared off, horn blasting, Jan and Marge and the twins laughed uproariously.
"Faggots!" the cheerleaders chanted. "Red Rock's number one!"
Buck Trenton snatched up his helmet, his heart jack-hammering. He took two steps toward the disappearing tail-lights of the station wagon, then wheeled around and sprinted for the dressing room and his car keys. In the doorway of the dressing room, he ran into a brick wall-the coach.
"Trenton, what the fuck? You got the shits or something!"
"I'm gonna kill 'em! Gotta get my car keys!"
The coach held the enraged fullback, putting an arm lock on him. "Trenton, you get back out there and run or I'll bust your arm."
"They tried to run us down, Coach, them bitch cheerleaders!"
"Yeah?" the coach said, applying pressure. "Well, I'm gonna run ya down with my jeep if ya don't sprint your ass off out on them roads. Now get!" He shoved the fullback out the door and kicked him in the ass with his spiked shoes.
Buck caught up with the team, who were all standing around muttering and cursing. "Get the fuck moving!" Buck growled. "Before he's got us doing two hours instead of one."
As the players jogged onto the street, Buck spotted Willy Pratt, the half-pint junior manager, jogging along with the team. Buck grabbed his shirt from behind and pulled up alongside him.
"What the fuck you doing out here, Pratt?"
"Coach's mad," Willy said. "When he said, everybody out on the road, I didn't ask questions."
"You don't have to run, punk."
"Yeah, well then I'll run because I feel like it."
"Do me a favor, old buddy, will ya?"
Willy glanced up, puffing. "What?"
"Run back to my locker, get my car keys, and take my car out on the highway for a spin."
"What?"
"I want you to find them bitches and then come back here and tell me where they are."
"How in the hell am I gonna find 'em?"
"Just try, is all I ask. They're going camping in the mountains, I heard. Only one road goes up there. Find out where they are and let me know." Buck glanced back and saw headlights flash on-the coach's jeep. "Get going, before Coach gets here."
"Shit, I don't know."
"Tell you what. You do me a favor and I'll do you one. You got your eye on some hot chick in school, I'll set you up with her. And I guarantee she'll do anything you want."
Willy swallowed. "Christ! Anything?"
"Anything!"
As the coach's jeep prowled past the bushes in which Willy squatted, hiding, Willy rubbed his bone-hard cock through his sweats. He thought for a moment, trying to figure out which girl at Carver High he wanted-and what he wanted to do to her!
* * *
"Oh!" Julie panted. "Oh stop! Oh, uh!" She lay in the back seat, her head pillowed in Cindy's lap, her face contorted with either pleasure or pain.
Watching against her will, Cindy ground her teeth. She just knew something like this would happen! She and Julie were the new cheerleaders and this trip was their initiation onto the team. If they didn't submit to what the four veteran cheerleaders demanded of them, their places could easily be taken by other girls who were dying to be cheerleaders, girls who would willingly to anything to make the team.
Jan giggled. "Mmn, she's so juicy and sweet, like a peach."
The twins, Linda and Suzy, glanced into the back seat, giggling as they watched Jan eat Julie out. They then kissed, shoving their hands down into each other's uniform and groping each other's tits.
Cindy couldn't believe any of this. It was common knowledge that the four veteran cheerleaders were sluts, yet she'd had no idea that they made out with each other! But Cindy couldn't deny what she was seeing. Jan was eating Julie out, the twin sisters were making out in the front seat, and Marge kept glancing back at Cindy suggestively. Cindy had no doubt that if Marge weren't driving, her hands would have been all over Cindy's body.
Julie arched up, grinding her pussy in Jan's face. "Oh God, Jan, oh God!" The young brunette panted, humping at Jan's face.
"I think she's starting to enjoy it," Marge said, glancing back and winking at Cindy.
Cindy looked away, her face hot. She stared out into the darkness, catching glimpses of sagebrush in the moonlight.
"Eat my peaches, sister," Linda said.
"If you eat mine," Suzy said.
Cindy couldn't keep her eyes from being drawn to the front seat. The twin sisters had pulled their uniforms off over their heads and were playing with each other's naked tits.
"Why don't you take off your panties, girls?" Marge suggested, reaching over to feel the tits of both sisters. "Get comfortable."
Cindy crossed her legs, trying to crush out the wild throbbing between them. Her pussylips tingled, slimy with moisture. Why was she getting so hot? So wet? She wished her pussy would feel like this when she got with a boy. Boys had to use Vaseline to get their cocks inside her, and even then it hurt her to get fucked. She would hold her breath and pray for it to be over with quick-which it always was. The boys would explode inside her Vaselined pussy after only a half-dozen thrusts, and Cindy would sigh with relief. The boys all claimed they loved her super-tight cunt, but few of them came back for seconds.
Cindy had faced the reality of her frigidity a year ago. She was scared to death of cocks, even the small ones, and when she got fucked it was like getting stabbed by hard, steely knives. Boys turned her on until they took out their hard pricks and then Cindy turned to a cold fish. Despite her petite, curvaceous figure, her cute face, her long blonde hair, her larger-than-average tits, she couldn't keep a boyfriend, could hardly even get a boyfriend anymore. That's why making the cheerleading team meant so much to her. It would make up for her being a failure sexually.
Julie was squirming. Somehow, while Cindy was daydreaming, Julie's uniform had come off. Now she was stark naked, writhing, her little brunette head tossing in Cindy's lap, her young face flushed and contoured with lust. She squeezed and caressed her own pert young tits as she fucked Jan's sucking mouth.
"Oh yes!" the young girl gasped. "Twist your tongue in deep! Oh yes, oh yes!"
Linda and Suzy were on their knees, half hanging into the back seat as they watched Jan eat Julie. Their big tits jiggled just inches in front of Cindy's nose and Cindy found herself fascinated by the big round cherries of her fat erect nipples. All the cheerleaders except Julie had over-sized tits, and Cindy almost thought that large tits were a prerequisite to making the cheerleading squad.
Marge glanced back. "Cindy, doll, I can't believe you! There you've got four of the most gorgeous titties in Red Rock High dangling in front of your eyes and all you do is look at them."
The twins giggled. "Take a taste, Cindy," Linda said.
"Yeah, Cindy, they won't bite," said Suzy, leaning over the seat so that Cindy could feel the heat of the dangling tits.
Suddenly, Cindy found herself playing with the twins' tits. Her heart throbbed and she breathed hotly. She'd never touched another girl's tits before but now the twins' tits felt so hot and soft and silky, so fat and heavy and rubbery, so sexy. She nuzzled the cherry-bumps and nipples, caressing them with her hot lips. As the two girls sighed, Cindy began to lick and suck their nipples, thrills passing through her lips and tongue. Their tits tasted slightly salty and Cindy felt like gnawing the big tits off.
"Ooooh, that feels good!" Linda crooned.
Cindy sucked, turned on by the girls' cooing and squirming.
"Why don't you junior bitches finger-fuck each other while Cindy blows your cherries?" Marge suggested.
"Good idea!" the twins said in almost perfect unison.
"Mmm, slip it in there!" Suzy said.
"Juicy bitch!" Linda said.
"Yeah," Suzy said, "about as juicy as you are."
Cindy heard the unmistakable sounds of finger-fucking. Her own cunt was getting so juicy that some hot fluid trickled from under her panties. Cindy clamped her legs together rhythmically, working delicious feelings through her lust-swollen cunt. If only she could get this juicy and excited when a boy was about to drive his prick up her cunt!
"Oh, Jan, I'm coming!" Julie gasped. "Eat me, Jan, eat me!" The young girl thrashed, grinding her spasming cunt in the blonde's sucking mouth.
Jan, who had her hand up under her own skirt, jerked her arm furiously. "Ohhh!" she moaned. "Ohhhhh, mmmmm!" Her eyes rolled and her body shivered. She was coming too.
"My!" Jan said, sitting back and wiping her mouth after she and Julie had squeezed out their pleasure. "Now that's what I call a hot, tasty piece of frosh cunt! I envy the lucky prick who busts her cherry."
"What?" Marge said, nearly losing control of the car. "You mean we've got a virgin in our midst?"
"Of course," Jan said. "Why do you think she was so terrified by Buck Trenton's cock?"
"Who ever heard of still being a virgin at her age?" Marge said.
Jan petted Julie's smooth legs. "Poor dear!"
"Ooooooh, I'm gonna come!" Linda squealed, wriggling as Cindy sucked her tits and her twin sister finger-fucked her. "Ohh, ohh, oooooo!"
Cindy thought she felt tiny electric sparks tickling her tongue from the spasming girl's nipple. She sucked hard, her face on fire, the lust raging in her own cunt.
"Quick!" Suzy said. "Suck my titties! Oh quick!"
Cindy moved over, swallowing Suzy's lust-swollen left cherry. She sucked only twice before Suzy went into spasms.
"Suck my tit!" Suzy moaned, her voice quavering.
"You can suck my titties next," Jan said. "Hope you like warm milk."
Cindy's lust suddenly cooled and she felt nauseous. She couldn't imagine sucking Jan's huge tits and drinking the senior slut's milk.
Jan had become pregnant last year, a fact that hadn't embarrassed the blonde senior at all. She'd accused about five hundred different boys of making her pregnant, then had flaunted her big belly around school, claiming that the only disadvantage of getting pregnant was that you had to fuck doggie-style. The baby had been born about six weeks ago. Her mother took care of the infant while Jan went to school. Jan breast-fed the baby, so her tits were always swollen with milk, which shocked the shit out of certain unsuspecting boys when they tried to suck on her tits.
"Hey," Marge said. "Why don't you drive a while, Jan, so I can crawl in the back seat with Cindy? We really should get to know each other."
Cindy swallowed, knowing this was it. She and Marge were going to make it together. Her colon tightened. Her only consolation was being spared having to drink Jan's milk.
"Marge, look out!" Linda shouted.
Marge swerved, hitting the brakes and horn simultaneously. "Jesus Christ!"
Pinned by the beam of the headlights, a teenaged boy stood gawking at the car. He wore bluejeans, a denim jacket, and a black cowboy hat. He lifted his arm shakily and staggered toward the car.
"On with your uniforms, girls," said Jan. "We don't wanna shock that drunk cowboy sober. We can have a lot more fun with him smashed."
Chapter Two
Smashed was the word for the boy. He could hardly stand up. After several minutes the impatient girls managed to get his name out of him, Jason. Then he slurred that he was a sophomore at Carver High School, and that his date had kicked him out of the car on the dark roadside when he'd tried to feel her up.
"Can you imagine that?" Jan said, shaking her head.
Cindy bit her lip, convinced that the cowboy's girlfriend was frigid, like herself. She sympathized with the girl, knowing the fear the girl must have felt being out on a dark country road with a drunk, hard-cocked cowboy.
"Where do you live?" Marge said. "We'll give you a lift."
About ten, no, maybe fifteen miles up the road on a ranch, the boy giggled. He slid into the front seat next to the twins, smelling like horse manure.
They drove in silence, except for the boy, who babbled drunkenly about what he was going to do to that bitch once he got his hands on her again. He'd take her down by the river where nobody could hear her scream and he'd teach her a lesson she'd never forget, he would, he would, he would.
Julie sat stiff, with wide frightened eyes. Jan smirked, looking as if she were going to burst into laughter any second. Marge kept glancing into the back seat, rolling her eyes and smiling wryly. The twins kept glancing at each other. Cindy sat there, feeling nauseous. She rolled down her window a crack.
"That's where I'll take her," the boy slurred, suddenly mashing his nose to the window and pounding the glass with his index finger.
Marge slowed the car. "Where's that, Jason?"
"Right back there. That little road we just passed. It goes about fifty yards down to the river, under them trees. Ain't nobody gonna hear the bitch when I take care of her."
Marge stopped, then shifted into reverse. "Let's go take a look. You mind, cowboy?"
"Fuck no!" the boy said, nodding his head drunkenly, then banging it against the window.
The sandy, rutted little road ended under a stand of tall cottonwood trees. The headlights reflected off a shallow, slow-moving stream. Marge switched off the engine, then the lights.
The boy stumbled over to the stream, muttering to himself, while Jan and Marge opened up the tailgate of the station wagon and rummaged in .the camping equipment. The twins strolled down to the stream and Cindy and Julie looked at each other, their expressions puzzled.
"Let there be light," Marge said, and suddenly two Coleman lanterns flared, filling the air under the trees with an eerie greenish light.
"We're ready, girls," said Jan.
"Yes, dears," said Marge. "Bring the sacrificial bull over."
"Hey, what the' fuck?" muttered the cowboy as the two twins took his arms and escorted him to the center of the lit circle. "Hey, what're you doing, man?"
"Be a good boy," Jan said, stepping up and taking off his cowboy hat. "We're not gonna hurt you. I mean, what could some sissy girls like us do to a big strong man like you?"
"Yeah, right," the boy mumbled, swaying as the twins unbuttoned his jacket and unzipped his jeans. "I'm tough."
He wore no shirt under the jacket and no underwear under the jeans. His long cock hung over his balls, fat and floppy, with a large knob that seemed to stretch it downward. Cindy was as intrigued as she was shocked. She'd never seen a boy's, prick soft before. Her cunt twinged and thrills whirled through her loins. The big cock actually looked sexy to her. If it just didn't get hard!
They got him out of his boots, under which he wore no socks. He stood naked among the six cheerleaders, grinning crookedly as they looked over his male body.
"I'm tough," he muttered.
"That's right," Jan said, grabbing his arms from behind.
The twins dropped down and held his legs.
Marge grabbed Cindy. "Come on, honey, we wanna see you suck some cock!"
"Marge, no!" Cindy jerked away.
"Julie, help me!" Marge dug her fingernails into Cindy's arm.
Cindy struggled, but they had her. She whimpered as they dragged her to the boy and pushed her down on her knees in front of him. They were all against her suddenly, even Julie.
"Like the smell of it, bitch?" Marge said. "Smells just like a bull's cock that's been up a cow's pussy, don't it?"
"I fucked cattle before," the boy mumbled. "Horses, too, and a donkey and a goat."
Cindy retched, almost losing the popcorn and candy bar she'd downed at the game. She'd never sucked a prick before, always finding the sweaty aroma repulsive. But this was the worst-smelling cock she'd ever encountered-it had even fucked animals!
"Lick it," Marge said. "Lick the head."
The other girls, including Julie, all told her to lick it. They sounded drunk themselves now, drunk on lust.
Cindy gingerly flicked her tongue at the end of the big dangling prick. She was going to vomit, she just knew it.
Marge tightened her grip on Cindy's hair, making Cindy's eyes water. "More! Come on, suck that cockknob!"
Cindy held her breath, her tongue flapping wetly over the youth's sweaty prickknob.
"Yeahhh," the boy sighed. "Feels good."
"Suck it!" Marge ordered. "Swallow the head!"
Gasping as Marge clawed her scalp and pulled her hair, Cindy took the boy's cockhead into her wide-open mouth. As her lips tightened around it, she retched again.
The boy's piss-hole opened and hot fluid gushed into Cindy's mouth. She choked, piss exploding from her mouth as she spit out the boy's squirting cock. Hot piss showered her face, running down under her uniform and drenching her tits.
The girls shrieked with delight as the youth's hot piss showered Cindy. Marge grabbed the boy's cock and stuffed it back into Cindy's mouth.
"Drink it!" Marge ordered. "Come on, you little slut, drink!"
Cindy choked, the bitter fluid burning her throat and eyes. As she gagged, nearly drowning, some piss got up into her nasal passages and her sinuses flashed with a searing pain.
Marge mashed Cindy's nose to the youth's hairy groin. The boy's long cock snaked deep down Cindy's contracting gullet, squirting piss straight into her stomach. Cindy continued to choke, to smother, to convulse with sobs.
As the boy squeezed out the last of his piss, he sighed. "Ahhh, feels better."
Cindy couldn't see from the tears and piss in her eyes, couldn't breathe from the snot and piss filling her nose. Her scalp was on fire as Marge tore at her hair, jerking her head up and down, forcing her to mouth-fuck the boy's huge rubbery cock. The boy's prick swelled in her throat, hardening like wood, then like stone. Her lips stretched around his thick cockshaft as his throbbing prickhead stuffed her throat.
"Ooooh, oooohhh!" the boy moaned, his loins humping. "Yeahhhh!"
"Ride her, cowboy," Jan said. "Fuck her pretty sophomore face."
Jan and the twins continued to hold the boy, letting him move only at the loins. His thick prick pounded Cindy's tonsils and her upper lip split open, her blood greasing his bone-hard prick. As the youth's warm fuck-lube dribbled down her throat, she gagged again and again.
The youth's prick flexed upward, lifting her head, stretching her neck. "I'm gonna come!" he drawled. "Oh shit!"
Cindy's neck almost snapped as Marge ripped her head back by the hair. Cindy crashed onto her back on the ground, her mouth wide open with shock, the spit drooling from it. She saw Jan and the twins restraining the buck-naked cowboy as he humped frenziedly at the air, his huge cock flexing madly.
"Oh shit!" he growled. "I wanna come. Why didn't you let me come? Lemme go, I wanna come!"
Marge gripped the boy's cock by the base of the shaft. "You're too quick on the draw, cowboy. You haven't had any fun yet. You wanna have some fun, doncha?"
"I wanna fuck," the boy mumbled.
"Then fuck," Marge said, yanking him forward by the cock as Jan and the twins released him. "Fuck the bitch!"
Cindy froze with terror as the naked cowboy stumbled toward her, his huge prick pounding the air like a menacing billyclub. She tried to roll away but the boy fell on her, his sweaty, manure-smelling body covering her. His fat, slimy tongue stuffed her mouth and he blew alcoholic fumes down her throat. Worst of all, his club like cock throbbed between their bodies, itching to get inside her.
"Please!" she whimpered as the boy withdrew his tongue.
"Yeahhhh," he growled, biting at her jaw, "I'll fuck ya, I'll fuck ya, yeaahhhh!"
"No!" she moaned. "Oh, no, please!"
"Can you believe it?" Jan shrieked. "She acts as bad as Julie."
"Fuck her!" Marge said, kicking at the cowboy's muscular ass. "Fuck her!"
"Stick her!" urged Suzy.
"Up the pussy!" said Linda.
Julie watched Cindy with her mouth wide open, but said nothing.
The boy forced Cindy's legs apart and squirmed between them. He rammed his cock up under her red skirt, ramming his prickknob against her panty-covered crotch. He grunted, sweating and thrusting, as if he were going to ram his cock right through Cindy's panties.
"Please!" Cindy continued to whimper. "Please don't! Don't hurt me!" Her cunt had shriveled like a prune, dry and cold.
"Oh, for godsake!" Marge said, crouching down and taking hold of Cindy's panties. She tore the crotch aside, ripping out some of Cindy's pussyhairs in the process.
Cindy's toes curled in her shoes as the cowboy's cockhead twisted against her naked pussy. She reached up, digging her fingernails into his back, He growled like a mad dog, straining to ram his cock inside her, his fucklube bubbling out. He greased her pussy passage, his cockknob disappeared between her pussylips. He rammed, every inch of his hard cock fucking into her cunt, Cindy arched up, her eyes wide open, her mouth gaping in a silent scream of agony and shock.
"Fuck the bitch!" Marge chanted, "Ream her out!"
"God, look at her!" Jan said.
"She's no virgin," Suzy said.
"We know," Linda said. "We know a lot of boys who've fucked her."
If Cindy hadn't been in such agony, she would have been dying of shame. But the pain was all that mattered now. She clung to the rutting cowboy, her fingernails gouging his back, the heels of her sneakers grinding against the backs of his thighs. She grunted with him, her ass rising to meet his fuck-thrusts, her pussyhole growing tighter and tighter. Had it not been for the lubrication of the boy's fucklube, both her cunthole and his cock would have been skinned alive.
"Tight," he mumbled, drooling on her neck, breathing hotly in her face.
His back undulated. His asscheeks contracted. His big cock pumped in and out. He thrust his hand down the neck of her uniform and pawed her naked tit inside its titcup.
"Big tits!" he muttered, pulling and pinching on Cindy's nipple, making her gasp.
The boy gazed into her eyes, his own eyes glazed and bloodshot. His face was flushed deeply, sweat beaded all over it. He plunged his face against her neck and sank his teeth into it.
"Arrrrggghh!" he growled, his ass bucking, his cock plunging in and out. "Awwww!" His cock shuddered inside her and ejaculated.
Cindy clung to him, shivering as his hot spurts filled her. As his cock slipped in and out of her cum-greased pussyhole, Cindy felt a faint twinge of excitement deep in the pit of her loins. What caused the flicker of excitement, she didn't know. Perhaps the thrill of relief that her ordeal was nearly over.
The boy humped her even after he'd stopped spurting.
"Whoa, boy!" Jan said. "You've had enough of that pussy."
Jan and Marge dragged the humping youth off Cindy. As his cock slipped out of her pussy, Cindy dropped her arms and legs. She lay there limp and exhausted, her tits heaving as she tried to catch her breath. Hot cum dribbled out of her raped pussyhole.
"Come on, boy, you need a rest," said Marge, and she and Jan forced the boy down on his back on the bare ground, stretching him out long. His big wet prong flopped around on his belly like a fish out of water.
"Hey, Julie," Jan said. "Would you like to come over and sit on that big hard thing?"
Julie shook her head, swallowing.
"No?" Marge said, feigning surprise. "Then maybe you'd like to get down like a good little pussycat and lick the cream outta Cindy's pussy?"
Julie shook her head again.
"It's one or the other, dear," Jan said. "Fuck this big cock or lick out your teammate's cunt."
The twins grabbed Julie and dragged her toward the squirming boy.
"No!" Julie squeaked. "Oh, not that!"
She broke away from the twins and dropped down between Cindy's legs, her pretty face contorted with a sick expression.
"Start licking, doll," Marge called.
Whimpering, her eyes filling with tears, Julie lowered her lips to Cindy's jizz-oozing crotch. Pulling aside the panties-crotch to expose Cindy's cunt fully, the freshman cheerleader began to lick, her pink tongue gingerly flicking between Cindy's cuntlips. The young girl winced as slimy jizz-wads slipped down her throat.
"That a girl!" Jan said. "Suck out every drop!"
Cindy inhaled sharply as Julie licked her clit. Thrills whirled through her pussy. She pillowed her head in clasped hands and watched Julie suck out her pussy. After the hell she'd been through, this was heaven-perverted as it was. Her cunt came alive, quivering and contracting in response to Julie's munching and licking.
"Ohhhhh!" the boy groaned. "Yeahhh!"
Cindy looked over to see Linda, her panties off and her red skirt hiked up, riding up and down on the boy's cock while Jan and Marge continued to stretch him out and her twin sister looked on. Linda giggled, her cunt sucking up his cock again and again as she bounced, her cute little ass wiggling against his balls.
"Ride 'em, cowgirl!" laughed Jan. "How's it feel?"
"Marvelous!" Linda said, her tits bouncing in her red uniform. "Oh God. marvelous!"
Cindy's heart slammed. She wrapped her thighs around Julie's head and started to fuck the younger girl's mouth. It turned her on something terrible to see Linda fucking that cowboy's prick. The wet, squishing noises especially excited her. Linda was surely not frigid. Linda had no fear of cock. Linda felt marvelous, her pussy all hot and juicy.
Julie struggled, but Cindy only crushed her brunette head tighter.
"Lick!" Cindy whispered. "Lick, suck!"
Linda cupped her tits, squeezing them, massaging them. Her strawberry-blonde hair flapped as she bounced up and down faster and faster. Suddenly, she began to shiver as she fucked down hard on the boy's cock.
"Ooooh, I'm coming!" Linda moaned. "Oh yes, mmmnn!"
She panted, her loins jerking, until her orgasm had swept through her. As she dismounted, making the cowboy curse, her place was immediately taken by her sister, Suzy, who began riding Jason's cock the same way.
Cindy watched with mounting excitement as Suzy fucked the boy's cock and brought herself off. Then Jan took Suzy's place, hiking up her skirt and bouncing up and down. Jan's eyes crossed when she came and she dismounted just as the boy declared he was going to come.
The boy arched up, his body quivering like a sprung bow, his prick vertical and quivering. He didn't shoot, though, and slumped back down, muttering curses as the twins held his arms and legs.
Marge slid her panties down her legs and hiked up her skirt. She showed Cindy her naked ass, bending over slightly and wiggling it. Then she dipped a finger in her mouth and wiggled it into her asshole. She pulled the finger out and licked it off.
"Now watch this, Cindy my girl. This is for you."
Cindy was shaking all over, her lust on the brink of exploding. As she watched Marge, she viciously scoured Julie's face with her hairy crotch.
Marge straddled the drunk cowboy, lifting up his cock and rubbing it along her asscrack while she leered at Cindy.
The cowboy squirmed, stretched on the ground, his cunt-greased prick throbbing in Marge's hand. "Fuck!" he grunted. "Fuck, fuck!"
Marge guided his cockknob between her asscheeks, gyrating her ass slowly. She winced for a moment, then smiled. Her ass wiggled down until it squashed the boy's swollen balls. Her asshole had swallowed his cock completely!
Cindy exploded. Gasping and moaning, she churned her spasming crotch in Julie's face, her contracting pussy spurting Jason's cum into Julie's mouth. She watched with glazed eyes as Marge's asshole swallowed the youth's prick again and again. Cindy had never seen anything so exciting in her life. It was perverted, sick, sinful, criminal even! She didn't know why, but it excited her terribly.
"Eat me!" she whispered to Julie. "Suck me out!"
Marge bounced up and down, her eyes closed, one hand playing with her clit as she ass-fucked the youth's horny cock. The faster she bounced, the faster she panted. Then she exploded, suddenly writhing as if a spear had been rammed up her ass.
"Oh!" Marge grunted. "Oh, oh, ohhh!" She continued to ride his cock as she spasmed, then jerked herself off the youth's prick.
"Goddamn!" he moaned. "I wanna come, I wanna come!"
Cindy found herself being dragged on her hands and knees by Jan, who flung her down next to the cowboy.
"Eat his cock," Jan said. "Unless you wanna fuck it again."
Cindy didn't try to protest, she knew it would be no use. Crouching over the boy, she lifted the boy's enormous prick to her lips. She knew it was the same cock that had pissed down her throat, raped her cunt, and fucked three more cunts and one asshole. It was the most repulsive object Cindy had ever held- and yet, she wanted it!
Opening her mouth wide, she sank down on the big cock. As she munched on the big squirming prick, she jerked it off with her hands and fingers. She was an expert at jerking off boys, a skill she'd acquired during her endless attempts at avoiding fucking.
"Oh, ah, yeah!" the cowboy mumbled, bucking and driving his cock between her palms, between her lips.
Cindy jerked him off rapidly, her chest swelling with delight as his prick shuddered in her hands and began to spurt. She pulled up off his cock and watched his jism squirt two feet straight up, her hands a blur on his contracting cock. Hot splats fell on his heaving belly and she pumped his prick until the jizz stopped coming.
Marge and Jan applauded.
Cindy started to get up, but Marge pushed her down.
"Lick it up, doll," Marge said. "You're not getting off that easy."
The boy's cum tasted salty and felt like raw oysters sliding down Cindy's throat. She gagged a few times, but managed to swallow it all.
"Let's go," Marge said. "Now!"
Marge and Jan collected the lanterns.
"What about him?" Cindy asked as the girls ail piled back into the station wagon.
The drunk cowboy lay in the darkness next to the stream, snoring loudly.
"What about him?" Marge said, turning the ignition key and switching on the headlights.
The cowboy rolled in front of the car. He threw an arm over his eyes to shut out the glare of the headlights.
"You mean we're just gonna leave him here?" Cindy asked.
"What do you think we are, a taxi service?" Marge shifted into reverse. "Well, shut the door, silly!"
Cindy slammed the door.
As the station wagon back up the short road to the highway, Cindy could see the naked boy turn on his side and pillow his head on his hands. He looked pathetically vulnerable, scrawny even. It was hard to believe that he'd raped her, that he'd felt like a monster on top of her, a monster like Buck Trenton.
Hiding in the darkness near the stream, Willy Pratt wiped the cum off his cockhead and smeared it on his sweatpants. Why in hell didn't anything like that ever happen to him-getting fucked wildly by a group of cheerleaders? Shit, it wasn't fair!
"Fuck, they're getting away!" he muttered, stumbling to his feet and sprinting through the sagebrush and grass to the road ...
Shaking, he got Buck's car started and pulled out without turning on his headlights. He didn't need headlights. The cheerleaders' tail lights would guide him.
Chapter Three
"Shit, Buck, I'm beat. I'm going home."
"Me, too. I'm tired of waiting."
"Suit yourselves," Buck said, barely glancing at two more of his teammates as they limped across the parking lot to the cars. He really didn't care if the whole team deserted him. He could handle those bitches himself, all six of them.
"I'll wait five more minutes," Mark Warner said. "But then I'm going. We've got a scrim- r mage tomorrow afternoon, remember."
"Don't remind me," Buck said.
The coach was over-reacting, he thought. First that run on the roads as a punishment, then scrimmages scheduled for tomorrow afternoon and Sunday, their usual days off. By next Friday night's game that they'd be lucky if they could stand up, let alone play football.
Somebody started snoring.
"Jesus Christ!" Buck muttered to himself.
They'd all end up snoring out here on the sidewalk before that goddamned wimp Pratt got back, he thought. Or they'd be chased home by the cops, who'd already been by twice. They probably did look suspicious, all of them sprawled out here on the sidewalk next to the locked stadium gates after midnight, still in nearly full uniform. They hadn't even gotten the chance to shower and dress. They'd returned from their run to find the stadium locked. The coach had unlocked the gate and locker room, allowing them one minute to grab their belongings. Then he'd locked up and gone home.
Three more players struggled to their feet and limped away, not even bothering to say good night.
Buck looked around him. About a dozen players remained, looking like a group of battle-weary soldiers under the bluish streetlight.
"We'll take care of 'em," Buck said. "For christsake, they tried to kill us, called us fags." He managed to get a rise out of a few of the players, but most of them just lay there with their eyes closed or gazing silently at the stars. "We'll fuck their brains out!"
Headlights approached from up the dark street.
"If it's the cops," Buck said, "we'll tell 'em we're waiting for a bus."
"Likely story," Mark Warner said.
"Can you think of a better one?"
"Not at this hour," Mark said.
"All right, then," Buck said. "We're waiting for a bus."
But they didn't have to test Buck's excuse. Seconds later, an excited Willy Pratt pulled up next to them, an obvious hard-on tenting his sweatpants.
"They're up in the mountains, all right," Willy said. "Just like you said they'd be, Buck. I followed 'em up, watched 'em set up camp. When I left, none of 'em were wearing any clothes."
The dozen exhausted football players came alive, snapping to their feet.
"No clothes, huh?" Buck said, smirking as he glanced at his teammates. They were panting like a group of dirty old men.
"You oughta see their tits!" Willy said, his face flushed. "And you shoulda seen what I saw 'em do." He grabbed his throbbing cock and squeezed it.
"Tell us," Buck said.
* * *
Cindy struggled, more helpless than that cowboy had been when her teammates had held him down and used his cock to pleasure themselves on. She squirmed, trying to break free, but the twine only cut in deeper, making her hands and feet numb.
"Let me go," she pleaded, staring up into the jeering faces of her teammates.
They looked like witches in the firelight, their nipples gleaming, their teeth bared. Only Julie appeared uneasy and it was evident she feared they would tie her down next.
"Please," Cindy said. "Please let me go." She appealed directly to Julie, who wouldn't meet her eyes.
"Gorgeous, isn't she?" Marge said, sliding a finger up and down between her own furry cuntlips.
"A living doll," Jan said. "Pretty tits, pretty face, and such a sexy pussy." She stepped between Cindy's legs and stroked her big toe along Cindy's cuntslit.
"Please, you guys. Why don't you just let me up?"
"After all the work we went through to tie you down?" Jan said. "Don't be silly."
Cindy arched up, panting. As Jan continued to twist her toe, Cindy settled down, her eyes clamped shut. She couldn't face them anymore, she was too humiliated. She prayed they wouldn't torture her too much, although it was obvious that abusing her was what they had in mind.
"Is she juicy?" Marge asked.
"She's getting there," Jan said. "I do believe this is the first time the dear has been toe-fucked."
"I think tonight will be the first time she's done a lot of things," Marge said. "I can't wait to see you dangling naked from the face of a cliff!"
Cindy gasped, as much from Jan's ramming toe as from Marge's words. She told herself that Marge had just said that to frighten her.
"You did remember to bring all the rock-climbing gear and other stuff, dear?" said Jan.
"Of course," Marge said as she stepped over Cindy's head and lowered her dripping cunt over Cindy's face.
Cindy couldn't help staring up into Marge's dark, gaping pussyhole. Steam seemed to rise from the wet pussy and a few drops of hot pussycream pelted Cindy's cheeks. She closed her eyes, telling herself that she was dreaming, telling herself that this being staked down naked, spread-eagled on the cold ground, was nothing more than a horrible nightmare from which she'd wake up.
Something tickled her nose and a musky aroma whirled through her nasal passages. She opened her eyes to see Marge's big hairy pussy settling over her face, its swollen pussyslabs engulfing her nose and lips.
"Lick it out, honey," Marge said, rubbing her juicy crotch all over Cindy's face.
Cindy found herself suffocating. She squirmed frantically, fighting for breath, fighting to break free of her bonds, trying to disengage her cunt from Jan's relentlessly twisting big toe. But it was hopeless.
"Shove your tongue in real deep," Marge said. "Lick out my horny pussy. Come on, baby, lick me out."
Almost in self-defense, Cindy rammed her tongue up Marge's seething pussy. Marge's muscular cuntal walls gripped her tongue like a slippery hand, squeezing it, sucking it. Hot, salty pussyjuice dribbled into Cindy's mouth and ran down her throat.
"Mmmm, heaven!" Marge said, wiggling her ass and fucking Cindy's mouth with her steaming, sucking crotch. "Suck on the clit, baby! Ooooh, oh yes!"
"How's she doing?" Jan asked.
Marge sighed. "You don't know what you're missing, dear."
"No, but I'll find out later," Jan said. "Right now I'm enjoying her pussy. It's giving my toe a real suck-job,"
Cindy couldn't understand why she was feeling so hot. Here she was, tied down, her mouth being raped by a cunt, her own cunt being raped by Jan's hot toe-and she was getting hotter by the moment. She rubbed her ass in circles on the cold ground, humping at Jan's naked foot and licking out Marge's juicy pussy.
"She's feeling it," one of the twins said.
"She's having fun," said the other. "I think I'll have some fun too."
Somebody grabbed Cindy's left foot and suddenly Cindy felt burning lips sucking at her toes. It took her a few seconds to realize that the lips were hairy, that they belonged to a pussy instead of a mouth. Another hand took her right foot and the toes of that foot two were also suddenly engulfed by a hot cunt.
Cindy couldn't see, but she had no doubt that the two twins were fucking her toes with their horny pussies. Waves of pleasant sensation streamed through Cindy's feet and legs as the twins' pussies sucked her toes.
Marge and the twins moaned, pleasuring themselves on Cindy as if she were some kind of sex-toy. Cindy's toes squished in the twins' juicy cunts as they humped at her feet. Her own tongue squished inside Marge's seething cunt and she screwed herself on Jan's dirty toe, her loins tightening with fuck-tension.
"Julie, honey," Jan said. "Your turn to eat me. Come on, baby, get down on your pretty knees and suck."
Cindy imagined Julie getting down on her knees, imagined her wrinkling her nose as Jan mashed her open crotch to Julie's pink young lips.
"Ooooh, baby, lick it out!" Jan squealed.
Cindy's eyes rolled. Her excitement and pleasure reached a fevered pitch as she imagined Julie sucking Jan's pussy. An electric probe touched the heart of Cindy's loins and her cunt exploded.
"Mmmnnnn!" Cindy moaned, twisting her face between Marge's legs, sucking and licking and eating Marge's sliding cunt. Her orgasm gnawed through her loins as she gnawed Marge's juicy pussy.
"She's coming!" Jan said. "Oh, feel that pussy suck my toe!"
Marge went crazy, grinding her crotch in Cindy's mouth. "Oh. God, oh shit, suck, suck!"
Cindy's tongue drilled deep and her teeth sank into Marge's stiff, quivering clit.
Cindy's pleasure almost frightened her. She'd never felt this good. With boys she felt pain, but now, with these girls, she was feeling a pleasure and excitement she'd never dreamed of. Maybe I'm a les, she thought. Maybe I'm a cunt-sucking lesbian!
Marge dismounted and immediately one of the twins jumped up and hurried to take her place. Before Linda settled her juicy crotch over Cindy's mouth, Cindy was able to see Jan humping at Julie's mouth. The sight turned her on again and she continued to hump at Jan's sexy foot.
Linda's cunt tasted good, sweeter than Marge's pussy. Cindy sucked, twisting her head, cooing as she licked out Linda's horny crotch. Her excitement made her tongue and lips skillful, expert at cunt-eating. Linda exploded within moments, feeding Cindy's her contracting cuntmeat and buttery pussyjuice.
"Oh quick, do me, do me!" gibbered Suzy, pushing her sister aside and mashing her hot crotch to Cindy's mouth.
The moment Cindy's tongue penetrated the excited girl's pussyhole, Suzy went into spasms. Her pussy tasted just like her sister's, her pussycream dribbling into Cindy's mouth like hot melted butter. Cindy sucked, unable to get enough of the musky female flavor.
Suzy slid off Cindy's face just in time for Cindy to see the buxom blonde shudder with spasms, her milk-filled tits quivering, her ass jerking as she humped Julie's face. Jan clung to Julie's brunette head, grinding her contracting crotch in Julie's face while Julie whimpered.
Cindy's loins flooded with excitement. There was something about watching Julie being abused that turned her on. She remembered Buck Trenton and suddenly regretted having screamed when he'd tried to rape Julie, She hadn't realized it then, but she knew now that she would have enjoyed watching Buck maul the petite little freshman.
"Hey, you filthy bitches!" bellowed a deep voice out of the night. "Your bitch asses are grass!"
The cheerleaders froze with shock, staring in helpless horror into the darkness past the campfire as leering faces and hulking forms began to appear. The purple numbers on the Carver jerseys appeared to glow, and the sweat and grime of battle still clung to them. They charged the six naked cheerleaders.
Chapter Four
For a few minutes it was pandemonium. Panic overcame their shock, and the cheerleaders scattered, screaming as they ran blindly for the safety of the surrounding darkness. The whooping team of football players, who outnumbered the cheerleaders at least two to one, charged after them, catching them easily, and dragging them kicking and cursing back to the circle of firelight.
Only two boys failed to join in the chase for the cheerleaders, one a short, skinny boy with a shock of bushy red hair, pimples, and dressed in a blue sweatsuit, the other was Buck Trenton. Buck smirked down at Cindy, rubbing his hugely bulging crotch. The other boy pulled off his sweatpants and displayed an erect, club-like cock, grotesquely large compared to his skinny body.
The fighting girls shrieked and cursed. The boys cursed and growled, mauling the naked girls, slipping fingers up their cunts and biting and slobbering all over them.
"Cool it!" Buck bellowed. "I said, cool it!"
Buck's voice had the same effect as the coach's whistle. All froze, all noise stopped.
"OK, you guys," Buck said. "There's plenty of bitch meat here for all of us so let's not fight over it. Tie 'em all up and we'll take care of 'em one by one. Then we'll start over."
"What do we tie 'em up with?" a player asked.
"With whatever you can find," Buck said. "Use your jerseys if you have to."
"You won't get away with this, assholes!" Jan said. "Don't go thinking you will." But her voice quavered.
"Stuff something in her big mouth," Buck said, his eyes not leaving Cindy's body. "In fact, stuff something in all their mouths."
"Hey, there's ropes and mallets and all kinds of neat junk in their station wagon," a boy said, hauling boxes out and dumping them on the ground. "Looks like the kind of junk rock-climbers use."
"Great!" Buck said. "You know what to do with it."
Jan swung at a boy but he caught her wrist, swinging his other hand back at her and slapping her across the face.
"Don't get wild, ya fucking bitch!" the boy growled, twisting her arm until she gasped.
The other cheerleaders looked on in horrified silence, moving like slaves as the boys pushed them together. The girls said nothing as the boys tied them up. A boy peeled off his pants, then his jockstrap. His cock pointed at the sky, hard as a rock. He jammed his wadded-up jock in Marge's mouth as other boys laughed and began pulling off their own pants. More jocks came off and were stuffed into cheerleaders' mouths, leaving more hard pricks to throb naked in the cool night air.
Buck pulled off his jersey, revealing his armored torso. Next to him, the short boy did the same, showing how his ribs stuck out. But his prick resembled a heavy, gleaming billy-club as the boy looked up expectantly at Buck.
"What ya waiting for?" Buck said. "You earned first crack at her, Pratt, so go to it!"
The kid smiled. But as he lowered himself over Cindy's body his smile changed to a sneer and his face flushed and he trembled.
Cindy stiffened, holding her breath, getting ready for the pain, The boy's cock was huge and she knew it was going to hurt her terribly. Her cunt clamped shut like a vise.
The boy lay on her with all his weight, his hard and bony body making her feel uncomfortable under him. He gripped his prick, shoving its knob against her crotch. Then he grunted, laboring as he tried to screw it into her.
Cindy closed her eyes, every muscle in her body tense. She swallowed, her cunt fighting the boy's prick.
"Well, fuck the bitch!" Buck said. "Don't take all night, for christsake!"
"I will!" the boy muttered, grinding his cockhead at her crotch. "I will, damn it!"
Cindy's cunt, still wet from the toe-fuck and getting slicker as the boy's prick lubricated it, couldn't hold off the boy's battering ram of a cock. Her pussylips parted and his cockknob slipped between them and after that, it was easy for the boy. With a quick thrust, he forced every inch of his long, thick cock up her resisting cunt. Cindy writhed and arched up, grinding her loins against the boy's pelvis in self-defense.
"She loves it, Willy," a boy said. "Look at her squirm."
"Fuck her, Willy, fuck her!" another boy yelled and other boys urged Willy on too.
"I'll fuck her," Willy muttered, squirming on top of Cindy. "I'll fuck her, yeah, I'll fuck her!" His heart slammed so hard Cindy could feel it.
The pain was unbearable. Cindy whined, sobbing, her head thrashing on the bare ground. Spread-eagled and helpless, she couldn't even bite her fist. As boys clapped and whooped, cheering on the boy in his vicious rape, Cindy screamed internally, sure she was losing her mind. If only she could clap her hands over her ears and shut out their savage jeers!
"Fuck the bitch, stick the pig, ram her, fuck her!" The chanting crescendoed.
"Uh, uh, uh!" Willy growled, humping viciously, ramming his cockhead right up into Cindy's womb. His bony hipbones cracked against her own pelvic bones, sending shock waves all the way to her skull.
"Come on, boy, fuck, fuck!" Buck Trenton kicked Willy's ass, spurring the boy on. "Cream her, pussy-fucker, cream her!"
Cindy thrashed, helpless under the rutting boy, her loins on fire inside, seared by his pistoning prick. Hot cuntjuice ran out of her, seeping down her asscrack.
"Oh Godddd!" she whined. "Ohhhh, Gods help me!"
They laughed at her and clapped their hands.
Willy's sweat dripped on her face. He bit her nose, nearly ripping it off. His body undulated and his loins swung. His prick plunged, slicing and rammed. He grunted with each fuck-thrust, putting all his energy into it.
"Cream her!" Buck growled. "Let her have it!"
His eyes rolled back, his face contorted as Willy humped in a frenzy, his prick swelling, quivering, hard as steel. He ground his bony body down on her, fucking her to the hilt. His cock flexed powerfully and shuddered as hot cum burst into her cunt.
"Ahhhhhh!" he wailed. "Awwwwww!" He bucked on top of her, spurting, grunting, his eyes white slits.
Cindy gasped with each explosive, fiery spurt. She imagined white cum-snakes striking at the pit of her womb. The boy's prick felt like an arm inside her, its fist pounding inside her loins.
The boy collapsed on top of her at last, all fucked out. She felt his cock soften inside her and she sighed, her body able to relax at last.
"OK, Pratt," said Buck Trenton. "You can pull it out now. Good job. Thanks for warming her up for me."
Cindy opened her eyes to see Buck sliding his jockstrap down his muscular legs. As he straightened up, Cindy felt weak and sick. Buck's prick made Willie's look like a pinky finger.
"Eleven inches," Buck said, stroking his prick back-handed. "And uncut besides. Bet you never saw one like this before, cheerleader."
For the first time in her life, Cindy passed out.
Chapter Five
"Come on, wake up, you blonde bitch!" Buck cried as he sat on the girl's big tits, beating his cock back and forth across her face. "Wake up, damn it!"
He got up, leaving gobs of his sticky fucklube on the blonde's face. He looked around. The other five cheerleaders sat huddled together on the ground, surrounded by a dozen naked football players who were all stroking their hard-ons in anticipation. Gobs of fucklube fell like hot rain on the naked girls as Buck spotted the blonde with the big mouth.
"Bring that one," he said, pointing at Jan. "The one with the cow's tits."
Three boys wrestled the fighting blonde to her feet and dragged her toward the station-wagon where Buck was waiting. Buck liked the way the girl's tits hung and jiggled. She had nipples as big as the ends of his fingers.
He grabbed her and banged her up against the door of the station wagon, crushing her to the cold metal, rubbing his body all over her, feeling her up good. Those huge tits felt like balloons filled with warm water against his chest.
Jan blonde sneered at him despite her jock-stuffed mouth and tight gag. She was defying him, even though he could tell she was scared out of her skull.
"You love it, don't ya, slut?" Buck laughed, humping his throbbing cock against her belly, getting her soft skin greasy with fucklube.
All of a sudden she was clawing his flanks, digging her fingernails in, puncturing the skin, drawing blood. Her eyes shined triumph and defiance.
"Goddamn you!" He jerked back, then slammed her across the face.
Blood trickled from her nose and her eyes looked glassy. She lay back against the car like a corpse.
"Ropes!" Buck shouted, and within seconds a boy had brought him one.
Buck braced his body against the dazed girl, tying the rope around the ropes that already bound the girl's wrists together. Then he tossed the free end of the rope over the top of the station wagon.
"Catch the other end, somebody. Hike her up."
A couple of boys grabbed the end of the rope that dangled over the other side of the car and hauled on it. Jan's arms were jerked upward, pulled onto the roof of the car. They pulled her up until only the tips of her toes touched the ground and then Buck told them to stop.
"Tie the rope to the door handle," Buck said, inspecting his claw wounds. "Bitch, I oughta kill you! More rope!"
His teammates, like servants, brought it to him. He doubled up the rope, grinning at the blonde, whose eyes were glaring at him again. Some blood had leaked down her neck and onto her left tit and the sight of it excited him.
"Think you're hot stuff, don't ya, big tits? Well, you're gonna be hotter when I get done with ya!"
He glanced at the campfire, which a few of the guys were feeding with brush and fresh logs, then whirled back toward Jan, ropes flying.
The ropes caught her across the stomach, leaving two beautiful red welts. The blonde's body jerked and her face contorted with pain. She shook, the sweat starting to bead on her forehead. Buck felt a surge of power and anger and excitement. He flogged her again, this time getting her across the pussy and loins, her whimpering only incensing him more.
He thrashed her again and again and again, leaving raised welts on her legs, more on her stomach, one on her right tit. Jan looked as if she would pass out, and Buck flung down the rope. He didn't want another fainted chick on his hands. They didn't squirm when they were out cold, and he liked to watch them squirm.
The hanged blonde's tits heaved. Jan was shivering, her head leaned to one side, blood and snot bubbling from her nostrils as she sniveled. Buck pressed against her, rubbing his splitting-hard cock up and down between her thighs. He slipped his itching cock up and down between the blonde's silky-smooth, greased legs. Then he aimed his prick at her crotch and thrust, ramming his cock up her cunt to the very hilt. Jan's body shook and she moaned.
"Filthy slut!" he growled, humping, pumping his rigid cock in her juicy cunt. "Dirty bitch!"
He gripped her slender waist, screwing hard, banging their pubic bones together. With each thrust, he rammed his cockhead up into her womb, burying every millimeter of his cock inside her. Her fuckjuice ran out around his sliding prickshaft, drenching his hairy balls.
"Give it to her!" the boys urged.
Buck growled, crushing the hanged bitch to the car and fucking her with all his strength.
She squirmed, twisting his way and that, kicking her feet off the ground and clawing at the backs of her calves with her toenails. Her eyes rolled in her skull and she moaned, banging her blonde head against the car.
Buck's heart slammed and he breathed heavily, as if blasting through a defense line. His cock prickled with a zillion needles of fuck-itch and his balls swelled big as eggs.
"Christ, what tits!" he gasped.
He mashed his open mouth over one of the blonde's saucer like cherries, feeling all the sexy bumps against his tongue. Her nipple tasted salty and he bit into it, sucking hard.
Suddenly he was choking, his throat filled with hot fluid, which he spat against the girl's tit before he swallowed it. For a moment he thought she had pissed in his mouth, but then he realized the taste in his mouth was sweet and buttery.
"Jesus Christ, she's full of milk!" Buck said, gawking at her dripping nipple. "She gives milk like a cow!"
This brought murmurs of disbelief and excitement. The boys crowded around, pressing close.
Buck swallowed her nipple again and sucked. Hot milk spurted down his throat and his excitement surged. He sucked some more, guzzling down the girl's milk. With each suck of his mouth, the blonde's cunt contracted hard, sucking his sliding prick.
Buck went into a fucking frenzy. He growled like an animal, fuck-thrills saturating his ass and lower back, itchy fuck-sensations cork-screwing through the core of his arm-thick prick. The girl writhed in a frenzy of her own, her body covered with goosebumps. Her pussy exploded-and Buck's cock exploded inside it.
Buck saw stars. He snapped his head back, milk running down his neck, his belly grinding against the girl, his cock shuddering and flexing inside her. His loins contracted, firing wads of hot jizz up the girl's sucking pussy. Zillions of fiery prickles swarmed through his asshole and spine as he rammed her as hard as he could, pumping spurt after spurt into the squirming bitch.
Cindy gazed toward the group of naked boys as they crowded around Buck, She couldn't see what was happening, but from. Buck's bull-like grunts, she knew he was pumping his cum into Jan. She could see Jan's bound arms stretched onto the roof of the station wagon, Jan's fingers clawing at her palms, Jan was whimpering, grunting and Cindy had never heard anything like it.
Cindy looked around. The fire was much bigger now, piled high with flaming logs. The heat of it was making her sweat. Huddled not far from the station wagon sat Margie, Julie, and the twins. Their wrists were tied and they were bound together by ropes that had been wound around their naked bodies. All their eyes focused on the group of sweating boys around Buck and Jan. The boys jerked their arms, beating their cocks as they humped at their hands. Then the boys stepped aside suddenly, and Buck Trenton staggered out from among them, his dripping prick hanging like a salami over his nutsac.
He gleamed with sweat, his muscles pumped from the effort of fucking. Behind him, hanging against the side of the station wagon, her body covered with welts, blood streaking her neck and tits, Jan moaned.
Buck spotted Cindy. "So," he said, moving toward her, "the bitch woke up." He stepped over her, then kneeled, half-resting his hairy ass on her tits. "Thought you could get out of your punishment by fainting, did ya?"
He dropped his heavy cock against her face, It stank, all wet with pussycream and jism and Cindy held her breath, fighting not to turn her face away.
"Open up," Buck said, and Cindy could do nothing but obey. As her jaws went slack, Buck stuffed his prick into her mouth. "Clean it off, pig!"
The fuckjuices tasted tart, salty, but Cindy had no choice but to swallow them. Even soft, Buck's cock was enormous. As she licked and sucked it, she found herself suddenly choking when Buck's stinking piss filled her mouth and ran down her gullet.
"Drink it, baby," he said. "Don't spill one golden drop, if you know what's good for ya."
Cindy glugged down the hot piss, wondering why it had suddenly become her fate to be a piss-drinker. First the cowboy and now Buck was pissing down her throat. Her mouth had become a toilet. She wished she could die.
Chapter Six
Cindy was allowed to join her teammates. The boys cut her restraints at the same time that they cut Jan down, then stuffed Buck's sweaty jock in her mouth and gagged her. She and Jan were thrown down with the other cheerleaders and tied to them. Cindy felt almost relieved. She no longer felt so vulnerable and the naked skin of her teammates against her gave her comfort.
Marge's turn came next, They dragged her near the fire and forced her down on her hands and knees like an animal. Marge's tits hung low and her waist appeared very slim, her ass very round and large. A hard-cocked boy knelt behind her, drilling his finger in her asshole and Marge shivered.
A second boy knelt in front of Marge. He ripped her gag off and yanked the jock out of her mouth. Before she could utter a sound, he stuffed his cock down her throat to the hilt. Marge choked, her spit drenching the boy's sweaty nuts.
"Suck?" the boy ordered, jerking on her curly red hair and humping at her face.
The boy behind her yanked his middle finger out of her asshole and sucked it off. Then he drilled his finger up her cunt, withdrawing it after a dozen quick thrusts and sucking it off again. He mounted her then and rammed his cock up her cunt, making Marge's back arch, her ass turning up higher.
The boy on her ass pistoned his cock, his belly smacking against Marge's ass. Within seconds, his cock was making squishing noises inside her.
Buck pranced around, watching his teammates fuck. He hauled on his huge cock, working the foreskin back and forth on the knob. He walked over to the fire and pulled out a stick that flamed at one end.
"What ya gonna do, Buck?" a boy asked, jerking on his own rampant cock.
Buck smiled, wielding the flaming stick in one hand and pounding his huge prick with the other. "Gonna burn off her tits," Buck said.
Marge began to struggle. The boys fucking her held on, one to her head, the other to her ass. Buck squatted, shoving the burning stick underneath her, its flames licking toward her nipples.
Marge twisted and jerked in a frenzy to escape. The boys dug their fingernails into her flesh, fucking her throat and cunt faster. Buck raised the stick higher and the flames strained toward Marge's nipples.
"I'm coming!" grunted the face-fucker. "Oh Christ!" He bucked his ass, squirting his cum down Marge's throat.
Howling in pain as the heat of the flames seared her nipples, she swallowed the boy's shooting cum. Gurgling, choking noises came from her throat.
Buck withdrew the stick and blew it out after several attempts. The pointed end of the stick glowed and smoke curled off it. He stabbed Marge's ass with it.
Marge's body went into tremors, screams of pain stuffed back down her throat by the boy's contracting, spurting prick. The boy on her ass jerked wildly, growling and grunting. He tossed his head from side to side, his cock pumping faster and faster in Marge's greasy pussy.
The boy grunted and cum spurted into Marge's raped cunt. As he filled her with his cum, his cock sounded squishier and squishier inside her.
Buck laughed, flinging the smoking stick back into the fire. When the boy on Marge's ass dismounted, Buck took his place, sinking his eleven-inch cock up Marge's pussy. Gripping her ass, he humped, grinding his cock in and out of her pussy. After his tenth fuck-thrust, Marge went into spasms, squirming madly. Buck yanked his cock out, laughing as he watched Marge's spasming pussy suck at the air.
Marge was still jerking with the aftershocks of her orgasm when two new boys mounted her, one up front, one from behind. As she swallowed a new cock down her throat, she took the other cock up her asshole.
Cindy leaned forward, wishing she could get a closer look. It fascinated her to watch. As one boy fucked Marge's face, Marge's lips stretched this way and that around his sliding prick. And the other boy fucked her asshole, her asshole rings stretched this way and that around his pistoning fucker.
Cindy listened to the groans of the boys and the squishing of their cocks in Marge's raped fuck-holes while she watched the expression of lust on the boys' faces. Marge jerked helpless between them, her body used like a toy-and Cindy found herself getting excited. Her pussy was running and sucking, its lips swollen and throbbing, itchy tingles flickering up and down its length.
Fuck her! Cindy urged the boys silently. Fuck her good! Be mean to her. She's nothing but a worthless slut. She deserves what she's getting. Oh, fuck the guts out of her!
The big cock sliding in and out of Marge's asshole gleamed. The boy's nuts flapped against Marge's cunt, getting greasy with the oozing jism. The boy clung to Marge, rubbing his lower belly madly against her round ass, grinding his cock inside her. He yanked out, rammed in, yanked out, fucked in, grunting and moaning as he ground his hard abdomen against Marge's sexy raped ass. Buck Trenton stood over them suddenly, grinning maliciously, a doubled-up rope dangling from his sweaty paw. His cock pointed at the stars, bubbling fucklube. He raised the rope and snapped his arm. The rope cracked across Marge's naked back and she jerked, as if she'd been shot. Buck lashed her again, then again, leaving welts on her white skin. She cried out around the big prick in her throat, her body shuddering.
"Oh Christ, oh Christ!"
The boy on her ass exploded into her, his lean body jerking. He humped so fast as he spurted that his cock slipped out of her. He grabbed his flexing prick, shooting the rest of his hot load all over her ass. He growled, slapping her creamed ass with the flat of his hand, the last of his cum oozing out of his prick.
"Shit!"
Buck glanced at the group of cheerleaders, pointed his whip at Julie. "Bring that one over here. The little one with the tits."
Julie whimpered as two boys released her, ungagged her, then dragged her toward Marge, who was still choking on the cock being rammed down her throat. They threw Julie down on the dirt, her young tits quivering slightly as she hit.
"Hey, cutie, I bet you're hungry," Buck said. "Skinny little thing, it don't look like you get enough to eat. You wanna grow up to be a big girl with big juicy tits, then you gotta eat more. See that slime all over that bitch's ass? Eat it off."
Julie crawled on her belly like a snake, whimpering as she forced herself up. Her pink tongue flicked and wads of thick, slimy jism slid down her throat. She retched, much to the delight of the onlooking boys. Julie sobbed, tears streaming down her cheeks, her skinny ribcage heaving.
"Suck up them big gobs," Buck said, kicking his shoes off and rubbing his toes up and down her cunt-slit as he stood behind her. His hand never stopped pumping his huge prick, which dripped constantly. "OK, now suck out her asshole."
Cindy had never seen anything more disgusting. There was cute little Julie, a girl who'd never hurt anybody, an innocent virgin. But there she was, on her hands and knees like a dog, her mouth mashed to Marge's filthy fucked asshole, her throat bobbing as she swallowed shit-flavored wads of cum from some unwashed football player. Julie kept gagging and Cindy loved it!
Her crotch sizzled, throbbing wildly, the juices pooling on the dirt under her crotch. She looked at all the boys with their rampant pricks and watched them beating off. Her pussy churned inside with need and for the first time in her life, Cindy thought she wanted cock, wanted to fuck. She wished some boy would grab her and fuck her. Maybe she would tighten up and go dry the moment a boy mounted her. But maybe not. Maybe her lust was for real, the need in her pussy genuine. She wanted to be fucked!
"Now her cunt," Buck ordered, "Clean it out!"
He dangled his rope against Julie's back, threatening to flog her. His foreskin slipped up and down over his swollen cock knob and his toes continued to claw and rub Julie's fuzzy pussylips.
Marge wiggled her ass, apparently more and more turned on as Julie licked first her ass, then her asshole, and at last her cunt. She moaned, sucking the big cock in her mouth.
"Mmn, suck it!" her throat-fucker hissed. "Eat it up, cock-sucking slut! Suck it, oh shit!"
Digging his fingers into her scalp, he gyrated his ass, fucking his cock faster and faster in Marge's mouth and throat. His eyes rolled, his head snapped back and he drove his cock in deep and ejaculated. His ass quivered as his cum squirted down Marge's throat.
Glugging down the cum and sucking the boy's flexing prick, Marge went into spasms, rubbing her contracting crotch in Julie's face.
"Filthy bitch!" Buck growled, cracking her across the back with his rope.
Marge jerked, whining with pleasure and pain. Her mouth was stuffed with spurting prick, her cunt stuffed with Julie's tongue and exploding into Julie's sucking mouth.
Buck whipped her again, then again. As the boy pulled out of Marge's throat, she collapsed, her big tits mashed to the ground. She lay there and writhed, her orgasm subsiding as Buck's rope tore up her back and ass.
Julie sat back, watching in horror.
Buck flung down his rope and turned his attention to Julie. His prick looked as long as an arm jutting out of his hairy loins. As he stood with his hands on his hips, the huge cock dripped fucklube.
Cindy was so excited she could hardly breathe. Buck was going to explode Julie's cherry. She just knew it! She couldn't wait to see Julie squirm as Buck fucked her. It was about time another girl suffered. It was about time!
Chapter Seven
It would have been just another rape if Buck hadn't discovered that Julie was a virgin. He found out from Marge, who kept muttering as they dragged her back to the flesh-pile of bound cheerleaders.
"What's she jawing about?" Buck asked.
"She says, go easy on the freshman," a boy said, jerking Marge's head up by the hair. "She says, don't hurt her, says the frosh is a virgin, for christsake!"
The boys were suddenly all muttering. Their excitement charged the air like electricity.
Buck rolled Julie over with his foot, which he placed on her throat. "You ever been fucked, bitch?"
Julie sobbed.
He dug his toenails in under her chin. "I asked you a question, bitch, You ever had a cock up your pussy?"
"No," Julie whimpered. "Please let me go!"
Buck grinned. "Cherry-popping time, guys! This is a special occasion."
One of the boys standing nearby got so excited he started to spurt, He showered Julie's face with wads of sizzling jism and some of the gobs splatted on Buck's muscular foot. Buck shoved his toes in Julie's mouth, ordering her to lick off the fuck-slime. Then he rugged his dirty foot all over Julie's face, making the girl's inflamed cheeks look as if they'd been smeared with egg whites.
Under Buck's direction, the boys built the fire into a bonfire, its flames licking twelve feet high into the cold night air. Even sitting a good distance away, Cindy felt her eyelashes being singed. She watched the boys, their bodies gleaming with sweat, their dicks ever-hard, as they dragged Julie to the rock wall and dropped her like a sack of dirty laundry. Then they toyed with her, some of them jacking off on her, some of them pissing on her, making her lick their balls and cocks and suck on their assholes. But nobody dared fuck her, though. Buck was going to do that.
The raging fire cast a wavering orange glow on the rock. The boys had brought some of the rock-climbing gear over, and Buck hammered steel rings into the stone above his head. Then he fastened short ropes to the steel rings and hammered more rings into the stone at about the level of his knees. While he worked, his teammates continued to torment Julie.
Boys twisted toes in her asshole and cunt, then made her suck them clean. A boy got down over her and rammed his cock down her throat, spurting his load. When he finished shooting, he pissed in her mouth, his piss overflowing and running down her swollen cheeks. Other boys got so excited that they jacked off on her. Others, who had already shot their loads, pissed on her.
Buck interrupted them, ordering them to joist her up.
Julie was lifted, sobbing and shaking. The nearby fire made her terror-wrenched face resemble a grotesque orange mask. Gobs of cum and streams of piss ran down her shivering little body. Buck bound her right wrist with one of the ropes fastened to a steel ring, then her left wrist to another. He tied her ankles next, and the boys released her.
Julie's naked body hung forward, her arms and legs spread out and stretched as if she were crucified with her legs split wide. She hung from the hot face of the rock, cum and piss dripping from her smooth skin. Fluid suddenly gushed from her spread crotch, hissing onto the bare ground. She was so scared that she was pissing.
One of the boys dropped to his knees, showering in Julie's hot girl-piss. As her piss drenched his cock and balls, his chest and abdomen, as he opened his-mouth and drank the steaming fluid, he spurted his cum against the rock wall.
"Christ, Warner," said Buck as the boy crawled away, his hand still working on his spent dick. "Didn't know you were a piss-drinker."
"Just got carried away," Warner mumbled. "Shut up and fuck her, will ya?"
All attention turned to Julie, her head dropped forward as if she were dead or unconscious. She was panting visibly though, almost wheezing as pathetic whimpers escaped her throat. Even though she was hanging, her ankles bound well above the ground, Buck still towered over her, his head almost level with her wrists, his cockhead reaching nearly to her tits.
"Come on, Buck, stick her!"
The boys were getting restless. Even the ones who had blown their loads were beating their hard cocks again.
"Bust her cherry! Pop it! Make the blood run!"
Their voices trembled as they urged Buck on. In the orange light of the bonfire, which hissed and popped, they resembled naked, sweat-drenched demons in hell.
Buck ran his hands up and down Julie's little body, feeling it all over, The muscles of his back and shoulders bulged. Julie resembled a toy doll hanging from the face of the rock. Buck resembled King Kong.
Cindy was so hot watching all this that she realized suddenly she'd been rubbing her ass on the ground and it was getting pasty from all the juices oozing from her throbbing cunthole, The itch in her pussy was driving her crazy! She'd give anything to be free, to be sitting on the ground between Buck's legs so she could watch closely as Buck's prick fucked up Julie's virgin cunt!
Buck wrapped his hands around Julie's waist, which was so slender that his fingers and thumbs easily met. He squatted slightly, pushing his upright cock between Julie's shaking legs. His prickknob kissed her piss-dripping crotch and she trembled violently.
Her eyes opened, frantic, horror-stricken. "Please," she whimpered, "Don't hurt me. Please don't."
Buck's asscheeks tightened as he eased his torpedo-like prick upward. He grinned demonically, tauntingly, baring his teeth as he looked around him at his teammates, then back at Julie. She clamped her eyes shut in despair.
"Please don't," she kept whimpering. "Help me, somebody, anybody."
"Yeah!" Buck growled. "I'll help ya, baby, I'll give ya just what you need, just exactly what you want." His ass rotated as he ground his fist-sized cockhead at Julie's fuzzy pussy-lips, greasing her tight little pussyslit with his ever-oozing fuck-lube.
"Ram her, Buck, ram her!"
The boys looked as if they would jump out of their skins in their frustrated excitement, in their impatient lust for the virgin's blood.
Julie's head rolled backward and she appeared to plead toward the sky. Tears ram down her cheeks streamed down her neck and onto her upthrust tits, which rose and fell furiously as she panted.
Cindy's heartbeat pounded in her head and she swore she could hear the heartbeats of all the boys like tom-toms. Fuck her! Cindy screamed silently, chewing the jock in her mouth. Fuck her now!
Buck bellowed like a weightlifter and fucked with his loins. His gigantic prick roared into Julie's helpless body, disappearing to the hilt.
Cindy swore she could hear the tearing snap of Julie's cherry. She watched Julie gasp in a silent scream of agony and her own pussy, untouched, exploded with spasms.
Blood dripped from Julie's massacred cunt. She snapped her head from side to side, whining and bawling, her little body shuddering as Buck began to fuck her, her blood washing down his enormous prick, dripping from his hairy balls.
Boys fought each other for a taste of Julie's cherry-blood, scrambling on the ground between Buck's legs like mad dogs, their mouths open as blood dripped on their faces and lips. In their frenzy of perverted lust, some of the boys lost their loads, their cum spurting freely.
Buck ignored the dog-fight at his feet. He was too busy ramming his prick in and out of Julie's hot young cunt, grinding his prick in, making Julie's eyes bulge. Julie squirmed, thrashing her head back and forth like a dust mop. Her erect nipples gleamed like hot rubies and Buck gnawed on them.
Julie shrieked, fighting frantically, trying to rip the steel rings that held her out of the rock. Buck's back undulated, gleaming with sweat like oil. He thrust, rammed, fucked, his pile-driving prick squishing in Julie's bloody cunt-hole. As more blood gushed from her ravaged cunt, the boys went wild, some of them biting her toes and legs as if they were going to devour her.
"Ahhhh!" Buck growled. "Heahh, fuck, ohhh fuck!" He gripped Julie's waist, his prick pistoning faster and faster.
"Fuck her guts out!" a boy yelled.
"Make it come out her mouth!" another said.
"Yeah, yeah, yeahhh!" Buck humped even harder, his cock plunging, plunging, plunging, fucking, reaming, grinding, ramming.
Julie shivered, electricity streaming throughout her body. Spit ran from the corners of her blubbering mouth and shot from her nose. Suddenly, her body went taut again and then she shuddered violently, whining, moaning.
He rammed her spasming crotch frantically, pumping his cock in and out. His back muscles writhed like snakes.
"Cream the bitch!" a boy yelled. "Blow her head off!"
Julie's head twisted violently, the cords of her neck standing out, her face contorted with agonized pleasure as the spasms continued to shake her helpless young body. Buck ground his cock frantically, ramming and snorting and growling.
"Uhhhhh!" Buck bellowed. "Ohhhhh!" His ass shuddered, jerking, thrusting as his lust-saturated cock exploded inside Julie.
Julie gasped and jerked, Buck's molten spurts 'gushing into her bloody spasming cunt-hole. She chewed her lips and dug her fingernails into her palms.
By the time he'd finished spasming Buck's bloody jism was dripping off his balls. He pulled his cock out and staggered as if dazed. His teammates began to fight of Julie like hyenas over a carcass.
Cindy couldn't take her eyes off Buck's huge, half-hanging prick. Jism and cherry-blood dripped from it as it throbbed, gleaming in the hellish light of the bonfire. Buck spotted her and sneered. Two seconds later he was ripping her gag off, yanking the jock out of her mouth. He stuffed his slimy, bloody cock down her throat.
"Clean it up, bitch!" he growled, digging his fingernails into her scalp, forcing her to swallow his half-hard cock.
Cindy gagged and tears welled in her eyes as she continued to choke. But, despite her gagging and tears, she savored the fullback's salty fuck-cream and Julie's iron-flavored blood. When she finished sucking the fluids off his cock, he pulled out and fed her his huge nuts. They were as big as eggs, as swollen and sweaty, and they dripped with bloody jism. Cindy licked them clean, the bristly sac-hairs thrilling her tongue.
Buck showed her his ass. hauling apart the muscular asscheeks. His asscrack steamed and his asspucker looked like a bull's eye.
"Lick it!" Buck ordered. "Kiss my asshole, you dirty-mouthed bitch!"
Cindy held her breath as her tongue lapped at the fullback's sweaty asspucker. He rubbed his ass in her face, making her lick up and down the entire length of his asscrack.
His asspucker dilated, releasing a huge fart, and Cindy choked and retched, coming nearer to vomiting than she had at any other time tonight.
Buck laughed, turning around and waving his deflated cock in her face. Even soft, it appeared eight inches long and as big around as her own wrist. He aimed his cock between her lips. His pisshole opened and his acid like piss gushed out, shooting against Cindy's tonsils.
Cindy sat there helplessly, her mouth open, her throat bobbing as she glugged down the fullback's load of hot, stinking piss. Half the, piss ran down her belly and between her legs, bathing her itchy cunt. Her pussylips tingled, and she felt the sick desire to throw herself on her back, her legs kicked up high and spread wide so Buck could piss on her open pussy.
Buck finished pissing. He sighed, then slammed his rubbery prick back and forth across Cindy's face. He snatched up the dirty jockstrap and stuffed it back in Cindy's mouth. Then he gagged her again.
He yawned, stretching. "Shit, I'm wore out." he cleared his throat, then spit, missing Cindy and hitting Jan in the forehead. "Yup, I'm so wore out I can't even spit straight. Too bad. Now you bitches'll have to wait for more of this cock."
He moved closer to the fire, then stretched out on the bare ground. "Try not to kill her," he yelled at his teammates, who were taking turns rutting at Julie's destroyed cunt. "She won't be half so much fun dead."
He pillowed his hands under his head and closed his eyes. But even while he slept his balls shifted restlessly in their hugely swollen sac, and within a minute his cock had inflated to a full hard-on.
Cindy found his big throbbing prick fascinating. She was torn between watching it pulsate and watching the continued gang-rape of Julie. Both sights excited her.
Chapter Eight
Julie gasped as another ramming fuck-sword spurted liquid fire deep into her body, The steel-hard cock vibrated inside her, flexing, throbbing, shooting its jism endlessly. The boy rutting at her looked like a zombie, his eyes rolled back and glazed over, his mouth slack. Hanging from the face of the rock, the boy's exploding prick ramming between her legs, she squirmed helplessly. She hardly felt the pain anymore. Her bloody crotch had grown numb.
"Hey, don't hog her!"
A boy grabbed her fucker by the hips and wrestled him away, then stepped up to ram his own cock up into her. As the new boy's cock impaled her, his eyes rolled deliriously. Gripping her waist to steady her, he rammed her rhythmically, working his pulsating prick in and out.
They would fuck her to death, Julie just knew they would fuck her to a pulp, They'd all fucked her at least once, and now they were taking turns for a second crack at her. Only two boys had lost interest in. her-Buck, who was sprawled out on the ground as if he were dead, and a boy who was slithering around on his belly over by Jan and Marge and the rest. The girls were all tied together in a ring, their backs to each other, their knees drawn up, and the lust-crazed boy was shoving his head under their legs. As he licked their pussies, he was also beating himself off.
Two boys poked their heads in and started sucking Julie *s nipples. She was being devoured alive! Boys sucked and bit at her. They chewed on her legs, licked her flanks. Hands reached behind her, squeezing her ass-cheeks, pinching up and clown her asscrack. A finger drilled her asshole and she arched her back. They wouldn't leave her asshole alone. If one boy wasn't shoving his finger up it, then another boys was. She felt almost thankful that she was suspended from the rock facing them. Had she been turned the other way, she knew where they'd be fucking her-up the ass.
"Uh, uh, ohhhh!" the boy fucking her exclaimed, fucking more slimy jism into her overflowing cunt. Then the boy pulled out and stumbled away, exhausted.
Julie braced herself for her next rapist, staring at the high-licking flames of the bonfire, which the boys continued to feed. But no new cock entered her and she realized suddenly that they were cutting her down. Her legs broke loose, swinging down. Then she dangled by the wrists, her arms nearly ripped out of her shoulders. She gasped in pain as her left wrist broke free and she hung completely by her right arm. The boys watched her writhe in pain. Julie could feel the ligaments of her right shoulder giving way and she was sure her arm would rip out any second. A tall boy severed her last rope and she crashed to the ground.
She lay there sniveling, the snot running from her nose, blood-tinged cum bubbling from her destroyed cunt. Boys kicked at her and she gasped as hot piss scalded her back. Why were they doing this to her? She'd never done a thing to hurt any of them. Jan and Marge and the other cheerleaders had taunted them, she hadn't said a thing.
A boy yanked her up by the hair and made her support herself shakily on her hands and knees. The boy behind her ground the toe of his shoe into her asshole, making her tender pucker-rings burn.
"Crawl, pig!" A boy lashed her across the back with a leather strap.
The naked football players danced around her like savages, kicking at her, spitting on her, forcing her to crawl on her hands and knees like an animal. They called her sow and bitch and mare, and names she'd never heard of. She crawled past her teammates, too ashamed to look at them, knowing they were watching her. She heard one of the girls panting as that boy, on his belly like a lizard, sucked and licked the girl's pussy.
They thrashed her, cracking the belt across her back and ass. She screamed, her flesh on fire. They kicked and strapped her, making her crawl faster, skinning her hands and knees on the rocky ground.
She was so close to the fire that her skin started to fry. Within moments, every inch of her was drenched in sweat and she ground her teeth in pain. They knocked her on her belly and made her crawl like a snake away from the fire. A boy fell on her, ramming his cock up her cunt. She arched up, banging his chin with her head. He cursed, cracking her across the skull with his hands. Her face hit the ground and she tasted dirt.
Boys got down behind her lifting her feet and rubbing their hot cocks against her soles, masturbating against them. Her fucker raised up, pulling his prick out of her cunt. He lowered himself, sliding his greasy cockpole up and down between her asscheeks. The big, jism-oiled cock felt like a hot wet snake.
"Ass-fuck the bitch!" boys around her were muttering, "Ass-fuck the freshman sow!"
The boy twisted his hot cock-knob against her asspucker. Before she could resist, the prickknob slipped inside her, stretching her asspucker wider than it had ever been stretched by a turd.
"No, no, please no!" Julie blubbered.
Her asshole exploded with pain as the boy's huge cock sank into it to the hilt. For several seconds, she wavered between consciousness and unconsciousness, her mind a dark sky assaulted by fireworks. By the time her mind recovered its equilibrium, her fucker's hard-on was pistoning in her raped asshole. It felt as if a flaming log from the bonfire had been rammed inside her and she writhed, squealing and whimpering.
"Ahhh, tight ass!" her fucker sighed, slamming his hard belly against her hot little ass, pounding her guts out with his huge prick. "Fuck that hot asshole! Yeahhh!"
The onlooking boys danced with excitement, pounding their feet on the ground, pounding their naked cocks in tight sweaty fists. The wind shifted, blowing across the fire and bathing all of them in suffocating heat. Julie choked, her lungs filled with smoky fumes. At that moment, hot cum spurted all over her right foot as a boy rubbed himself off against it.
The boy on her ass ground his stone-hard body against her, fucking his cock relentlessly in her wide-open asshole. She no longer felt pain in her ass, just head, a searing, itchy heat.
A boy sat down in front of her, rubbing his sweaty balls in her face, making her lick them. Her tongue flapped and her lips munched. She performed mechanically, a sex machine for these lusting football players. She would do whatever they demanded, not only because she was helpless to do otherwise, but because her body responded reflexively. The boy rubbed his hot cock in her face, then shoved it down her throat. She sucked, despite her gagging, her lips smacking, her tongue flapping all over the pulsating cockmeat. Fuck-lube bubbled into her throat and she swallowed it.
"Mmn, blow that cock!" moaned the boy fucking her throat. "Suck it good, yeahhhh!" His balls throbbed against her chin and his cock quivered in her mouth, hot and sweaty.
The boy on her back gnawed her neck and shoulders like a tomcat. The entire left side of her body was needled with goosebumps. As the boys' cock fucked, the tip of it seemed to spit electric sparks at the pit of her asshole. Her asshole seethed, getting juicier by the second. Julie realized suddenly that her loins pulsated with fuck-sensations, her asshole saturated with hot fuck-itch. As the big prick sliced in and out, Julie squirmed, the fuck-tension building in her asshole.
The boy went into spasms, spurting his cum into her seething bowels, bucking on top of her while he gnawed her neck.
Julie sucked hard on the big prick in her mouth, suddenly hungry for more cum. She wanted to feel cum spurting down her throat too. As the boy pulled his cock out of her asshole, she felt disappointed. Her asshole gaped wide open, it's edges frosted with fresh cum. Before it closed, another cock stuffed it, and Julie sighed. The cock in her mouth shuddered and fucked out its cum. Julie swallowed the hot load, cooing with satisfaction. She was still sucking down cum, munching on hot cock when her asshole began to undulate with slow, intensely pleasurable fuck-spasms.
I'm coming! she thought. God, I'm coming! It feels so good, oh, it feels so good! She couldn't understand it. After all she'd been though, after all the torture and abuse, after the repeated rapes-how could she now be feeling so good?
The rutting boy grunted, exploding into her spasming asshole. His cum splatted against her undulating asshole walls and shot up into her guts. Her orgasm was fed by the boy's spurting prick and she felt a rush of increased pleasure that tingled even her tongue and toes.
"Fuck me!" she mumbled, chewing on the rubbery cock in her mouth. "Mmmmn, fuck me!"
The boys did as she asked. One after another, they took their turns fucking her asshole. She sucked more cock too, swallowing hot jism. The boys not only fucked her asshole, but they pissed in it as well. Cum and piss ran out of her ravaged asshole like a river and still fucking went on and on. At last, only one boy remained, rutting at her asshole, pumping his cum into her. Then he collapsed on her, dead weight, his breathing deep. He'd fallen asleep, as had all the rest.
A frantic grunting sound started but it took all Julie's energy to raise her head and look toward her teammates to see what the noise was. The girls were fighting their ropes, glaring at her and nodding at her, obviously calling for her help. They wanted her to cut them loose. She gazed at them, watching them struggle, knowing that she was their only chance, that she was her only chance. The escape of herself and her teammates depended entirely upon her.
These thoughts formed slowly and painfully in Julie's mind. With all her strength, she tried to crawl out from under the snoring boy on top of her. He felt like a pile of rocks on her, crushing her into the ground. But she couldn't budge. She had no strength.
Her teammates grunted frantically, glaring hatred at her, demanding that she help them. Jan and Marge looked like they wanted to wring her neck. The twins looked just plain scared. Only Cindy wasn't struggling. She looked as if she were half asleep.
Julie tried to smile at Jan and Marge, to appease them a little, but she couldn't even manage that. Her head dropped, heavy as a rock and the hard ground pressed to her cheek as she drifted into unconsciousness.
Chapter Nine
Cindy found herself strangely at peace, strangely unafraid. It was crazy, because she was more vulnerable and in danger now than she'd ever been in her life. But her cunt had taken control of her mind. She was in a state of constant excitement as she rubbed her ass on the ground, grinding her tits against her knees. The struggling and grunting of her teammates thrilled her and as she eyed all those big floppy cocks on the snoring football players she salivated into the jockstrap wadded in her mouth.
Her cunt contracted and heat flushed through her face. Now she knew what lust felt like. Lust was a tyrant. It wouldn't leave her alone until she'd satisfied it-that she knew.
Marge and Jan kept jabbering into their gags and struggling, and Cindy wanted to tell them to shut up, to quit being such babies. Breaking out of these ropes was impossible, anybody could see that. Why didn't they just calm down and save their strength?
The boy on top of Julie made a few humping motions and sighed in his sleep. Cindy found it fascinating that his cock was still buried to the hilt up Julie's bunghole, and every few minutes he let loose with a few fuck-thrusts. Cindy wondered what it felt like to have a cock buried up your asshole. It had to hurt terribly, although Marge apparently loved it. And even Julie, after being raped for hours, had squirmed with excitement when the boys had fucked her asshole. Cindy wanted to try it.
Cindy dozed, waking at intervals during the balmy night. The fire burned down to a heap of pulsating embers. She watched the cocks of the sleeping boys get hard, then soft, then hard again. Jan and Marge and the twins slept fit-fully, their chins resting on their tits. A few embers still glowed as a hint of silver when pinkness washed over the dark sky. As the sun peeked about the jagged mountains to the east, the boy started rubbing their eyes and stretching. Every last one of them had a roaring hard-on.
"Shit, I'm hungry," Buck Trenton said, sitting up and scratching his muscular belly. He squeezed his rampant cock. "Need a piss too."
Boys all over were sitting up. The boy on top of Julie woke up and started humping immediately, fucking Julie's asshole. His hard cock made loud squishing noises inside Julie, and she squirmed on her belly, gasping.
Buck ambled toward the cheerleaders, his huge cock wagging like a club. He stood before the girls, hands on his hips, a smirk on his face. His rigid prick quivered and yellow piss erupted from his gaping pisshole. The girls were showered in the stinking, steaming bladder-juice.
The other boys, even the grumpy-looking ones, came alive, chuckling and whooping. Within seconds they'd all joined Buck, forming a circle around the bound cheerleaders, their rampant pricks shooting hot piss all over the helpless girls. Cindy didn't mind at all. The steaming piss felt good as it drenched her goose-bumpy skin.
They freed Jan from the group and shoved her up against the station wagon, her hands still tied behind her, her mouth still gagged. Her tits looked enormous this morning, like the udders of milk cows after a night of eating grass. Buck wrapped his lips around her right nipple and sucked while another boy sucked at her left nipple.
Buck pulled away, Jan's milk leaking from the corner of his mouth. He pushed the other boy away from her tit. "Don't hog it. Everybody's gotta have some breakfast."
The boys took turns sucking Jan's swollen tits. Jan looked relieved at first as the boys drained the milk from her tits, then she became red-faced and shimmied her legs together as the slick pussycream dribbled from her contracting cunt.
Buck pulled his last two teammates away. They'd all had a drink now. "Christ!" Buck said, gripping one of Jan's huge tits in each of his hands. "What a cow!" He squeezed, getting spurts of warm milk against his chest.
The boys all laughed, jerking on their cocks. Buck crushed Jan against the car and rammed his eleven-inch prick between her legs. Every inch disappeared inside her and her eyes rolled. Buck humped, reaming Jan out while she squirmed.
Lucky bitch! Cindy thought. Why couldn't Buck have shoved her up against the car? Why couldn't he be fucking her now? She cursed herself for having passed out last night.
"Hey, look at this!" A boy had pulled one of the suitcases out of the station wagon and had ripped it open.
"Well, what, for christsake?" Buck yanked his prick out of Jan and went striding over, his inflamed prong dripping with Jan's fuck-juices. "Tie the cow back up," he said over his shoulder.
Jan was so surprised that she slid down the side of the station wagon and fell on her ass. Her expression showed frustration and anger as two boys dragged her back to the other cheerleaders and bound her again.
"For christsake!" Buck said, catching a rubber dildo as the boy threw it to him.
"It's bigger than yours, Buck," the boy said. "Shit, there's about ten of 'em in here, all different sizes, and straps and all kinds of other crazy junk."
"Stay outa my things!" Jan shouted. "Put that stuff back, you cock-sucking assholes!"
Buck turned toward her, pounding the rubber cock on his open hand. "So this is yours, cow tits? Shoulda figured that."
"Look at this, Buck!" a boy said as he strapped on one of the dildos, which looked as real as his own cock. "Two pricks!"
"Real cute," Buck said. "But I bet it would be cuter strapped somewhere else,"
They untied Linda and Suzy, yanking them to their feet by the hair. Jan started yapping and they gagged her again. Then they strapped the dildos on the two twins and made them parade around the camp. The boys whooped, swatting the twins on the ass and copping feels of their wobbling tits. They forced Suzy down on her hands and knees and Linda down behind her.
"Grease it up," Buck ordered Linda, shoving a Vaseline container at her. "Rub some on her sister's asshole too.'"
Suzy started to protest, mumbling into her gag. As she tried to scramble away, boys caught her, one of them locking her head between his knees.
Her face redder than her strawberry blonde hair, Linda spread the Vaseline all over the dildo strapped to her loins. Then she worked some of the lubricant between her sister's asscheeks.
From the way Suzy continued to squirm, Cindy could tell the girl had never been fucked up the ass. She couldn't wait to see Suzy get ass-fucked!
Buck snatched the Vaseline away. "That's enough. Now, shove your cock up her asshole. Fuck her like a man!"
Buck's last statement brought howls of laughter from the boys, who were all jerking on their pricks as if they hadn't blown their nuts in a week.
Linda moved closer to her sister's ass, shoving the head of the dildo between Suzy's asscheeks. She paused, bracing her greasy hands on Suzy's ass.
"Shove it in!" Buck said.
Linda's fingers dug into Suzy's asscheeks. She swallowed, staring down at her greased dildo.
Buck kicked her in the ass. "Fuck her, for christsake!"
Linda whimpered, straining, trying to shove the huge rubber prick up her twin sister's asshole. As the thick cock forced open Suzy's ass rings and the huge prickknob slipped inside her, Suzy arched her back, her body quivering. Buck slapped Linda on the back and she drove forward, burying the entire dildo up Suzy's asshole. The boys cheered and Cindy got so excited that she almost came.
"Now fuck her," Buck said, slamming his cock across Linda's head. "Fuck your prick in and out of her."
As Linda began to fuck, all the boys went into laughing fits. One boy laughed so hard that he fell on the ground, rolling. Suddenly, though, his laugher turned to grunting as his cock erupted, spurting white streams of jism all over his brown abdomen. The other boys pointed at him, laughing all the harder.
Buck had got hold of a leather belt and started cracking it across Linda's back and ass. She whimpered, fucking her dildo frantically in Suzy's asshole. Buck's belt left raised welts that criss-crossed on Linda's back and the tits of both sisters flapped.
"Bring the rest of 'em over," Buck ordered.
Jan, Marge, and Cindy were untied. Under Buck's orders, the boys strapped Dildos on them too and they were forced to their knees, Marge behind Linda, Jan behind Marge, Cindy behind Jan. The boys gobbed Vaseline on the dildos and the girls were ordered to grease each other's assholes.
Cindy shook, she was so excited. As she massaged Vaseline all over the huge rubber cock jutting from her groin, pussycream dribbled out of her pussy. She loved the sexy feel of the dildo, wishing it was real, her own flesh. She spread Jan's asscheeks, working grease into Jan's hot, pinkish asspucker.
"OK, you Red Rock pussies, fuck each other," Buck said.
Cindy's excitement surged, her heart hammering so loud she could hardly hear. Jan's twitching, greased asspucker winked at her, looking so sexy that Cindy almost wanted to bite it. She pushed the head of her rubber cock against the pink opening of Jan's asshole and applied pressure.
The boys were ripping the gags off the girls, yanking the jockstraps out of their mouths.
"Oh Linda, please stop!" Suzy whimpered. "Pull it out!"
"Shut up, bitch!" a boy said as he dropped to his knees in front of Suzy and rammed his cock down her throat.
Linda paid no attention to her sniveling sister. She was gasping as Marge tried to ram a dildo up her asshole. As Marge's dildo sank into Linda, Linda whined, squirming in agony. Her cries of pain were stuffed back no down her throat by a big sweaty prick.
Marge moaned as Jan shoved a dildo up her ass. A boy stuffed his prick in Marge's mouth and she sucked it greedily.
Cindy watched Jan take a cock down her throat and she thrust forward, ramming her dildo to the hilt up Jan's hot asshole. Jan shivered, moaning, ass-fucking Cindy's dildo and munching on the cock in her mouth. Cindy got so excited that she began to hump furiously, as if the cock strapped to her loins were real.
Buck Trenton, kneeling behind Cindy, wrapped his arms around her, biting her shoulders and neck, rubbing his club-like cock against her back. He caught her tits, squeezing them, twisting and pinching the nipples. Cindy almost fainted and she moaned loudly as she was ungagged. The boy who'd ungagged her grabbed her head and shoved his prick in her mouth.
Buck greased up his cock with Vaseline then slopped grease between Cindy's asscheeks. Yanking her asscheeks apart wide, he stuffed his prick between them, his fist-sized cock-knob kissed Cindy's pucker and he started to grind his cock at her asshole.
Cindy shook so hard that if she hadn't been held she would have collapsed. This was it! This is what she'd been waiting for, longing for, and now she was on the verge of fainting in fear. Buck's cockhead slipped into her asshole. The stretch was incredible and yet Cindy felt no pain, only the feeling of being completely stuffed.
"Mmn, hot ass!" Buck muttered, easing his cock halfway out, then sliding it back in. "A nice tight slippery one! Yeah!"
The fuck-sensations saturated Cindy's asshole and spread to her cunt, Pussycream gushed out of her pussy like hot oil as Buck rammed his flesh-and-blood prick up her asshole, Cindy rammed her rubber cock up Jan's clutching asshole. The smells of pussycream and female ass thrilled Cindy and the taste of the salty cock in her mouth made her smack her lips and suck hungrily. She fucked Jan's ass and fucked Buck's huge cock with her own ass. She couldn't believe the pleasure she felt.
The morning air filled with the sounds of fucking and sucking as the sun rose over the mountains. Suzy and Linda whimpered, their assholes being fucked by huge rubber cocks, their throats stuffed with cocks of real flesh. Marge and Jan squirmed excitedly, fucking dildos and munching hot living pricks. And Cindy moaned, going out of her mind with pleasure and excitement as she fucked Jan's ass, sucked a hot cock, and fucked Buck's monster prick with her own asshole.
Somewhere, Julie was gasping as boys assaulted her ravaged asshole. The boys who weren't fucking ass or throat, milled around, beating on their pricks. One boy lost his load, spurting it against Cindy's cheek. The sticky fuckcream dripped off onto her shoulder and leaked down her left tit.
Boys played with the cheerleaders' tits, juggling them and pinching their nipples. The huge Vaselined dildos squished in the cheerleaders' assholes and Linda began to choke as hot cum filled her throat. One boy's climax stimulated another boy to shoot and Suzy gagged as cum squirted down her gullet. A chain reaction started and soon Marge and Jan swallowed hot loads, then Cindy.
Cindy's face filled with tingles as the cock in her mouth began to vibrate and flex. Cum splashed against her tonsils and rolled down her gullet and she sucked, smacking her lips. But the harder she sucked, the more excited she became. She wiggled her fucked ass, screwing her asshole around and around Buck's huge sliding prick.
Buck stroked her ass. "Yeah, way to move it, bitch! Way to fuck that cock! Mmn, yeahhh!"
A sense of elation rushed through Cindy at Buck's words. No boy had ever talked like that to her. She'd always been so stiff, so afraid, so frigid with boys. But now she was relaxed and it felt so good! She loved it. She wanted the feeling never to end, never.
Yet she knew she had to come, had to get that mind-bending feeling of orgasm before she lost her mind totally. As a new cock slid down her throat and Buck's ass-fucking became more and more savage, Cindy writhed, grinding her ass again Buck's muscular abdomen.
Boys spurted their loads on the writhing cheerleaders. Boys fucked the cheerleaders' mouths while the cheerleaders screwed each others' assholes with rubber cocks. Marge and Jan moaned ecstatically, their assholes gripped with spasms. Linda and Suzy sniveled, squirmed, still fighting the dildos fucking their virgin assholes. Cum squirted down the throats of the mouth-raped cheerleaders and Cindy's excitement became intense as Buck's cock fucked the shit out of her.
Cindy's asshole exploded and Buck's prick exploded inside her. Her spasms were so intense that she almost clawed the skin off Jan's ass.
"Yeeaaaahhhhh!" Buck growled, shooting hot slick jizz into Cindy's guts. "Ahhhhhhh!"
His cock flexed powerfully, nearly lifting her off the ground. His jism splashed against the sizzling walls of her asshole, which undulated and gripped, sucking his shuddering cock.
Cindy let go completely. Her body shook and she closed her eyes and drowned in the hot sensations. Not only was her asshole spasming, but her cunt also. The pussycream ran between her clamped thighs like hot melted butter. Her loins humped spontaneously, pumping her dildo in and out of Jan's sexy, sucking asshole.
Cindy sucked the cock in her mouth, swallowed it right down to the boy's hairy nuts, hungry for more cum. The boy's piss-hole gaped and jism erupted from it, spurting straight down Cindy's throat. Cindy munched and sucked, smacked her lips, her heart racing, her loins gnawed through and through with hot spasms. She wished Buck would go on filling her with hot jizz forever.
"Jesus, what an ass!" Buck muttered. "What a hot sucking asshole!"
"And what a mouth!" mumbled the boy Cindy was sucking off. "This bitch knows how to blow a cock!"
Chapter Ten
All six naked cheerleaders lay in a flesh-pile on the rocky ground and ail the football players gathered around them, kicking and laughing at them. One boy let go a load of piss and soon every other boy was emptying his bladder onto the helpless cheerleaders. The girls squirmed as they were being pissed on, shielding their faces. Cindy let them piss in her face, enjoying the hot shower.
Buck Trenton eyed Cindy as he squeezed the last of the piss out of his prick. "You're a hot one, bitch, ain't ya? Yeah, you're a real hot one."
Cindy felt shivery at Buck's words. She smiled at Buck. He lifted his foot, stroking her lips with his toes and Cindy sucked on them, keeping her eyes on Buck's eyes. She couldn't quite believe it, but she realized she was crazy about Buck. She wanted him for herself-all of him.
Buck hauled on his cock as Cindy sucked his toes and within seconds he regained his full, bone-hard, eleven-inch hard-on. He pulled his foreskin back tight, showing Cindy all of his purple prickhead. Cindy sucked harder on his toes, salivating. She was ready to beg Buck for a taste of his juice-dripping cockknob. She couldn't believe herself. Something in her mind snapped. She was no longer the girl she'd been yesterday. She was a new girl-and she liked herself better now.
"Bet you was the one who tried to run us down last night," said Buck, staring straight into Cindy's eyes. "Wasn't ya?"
Cindy shook her head no.
"She was the one," Jan said. "It was all her idea."
Cindy spit out Buck's toes. "What? What!" She was tongue-tied.
"What!" Jan mocked. "Don't try lying your way out of this one, Cindy."
"That's right," Marge said. "Don't try putting the blame on us now, Cindy. We tried to tell you you were being stupid."
"Yeah," said the twins in unison.
Julie just lay there in a daze, as if she wasn't hearing what was going on or couldn't care less if she was. She'd been gang-raped and abused and beaten more than any of the other girls.
"I thought so," said Buck. "You look like a trouble-maker."
"She is," said Jan.
Cindy couldn't get a word in, not that she could think of anything convincing to say any way. All her teammates except Julie had turned against her.
"Tie her up," ordered Buck. "Her and the little one."
Cindy and Julie were dragged from the pile and tied up back to back as they sat on the ground. The boys wrapped ropes around their torsos and they also tied each girl's wrists together. Cindy expected to be gagged again, but she wasn't.
"Buck," she called, stunned by her boldness.
The fullback swung toward her, glaring at her.
"They're lying," Cindy said. "They're the ones who-"
"Shut up!" Buck snapped.
Cindy hated Buck and she hated her teammates and she wished she were dead. She closed her eyes, biting her tongue.
"Any of 'em makes a move, teach 'em a lesson," Buck said.
Chuckles from the boys. "Sure thing, Buck."
There began the hammering of steel against steel, of steel against stone. Cindy dared open her eyes. Buck Trenton was pounding more steel rings into the face of the boxcar-sized rock from which Julie had been hung. Everybody was watching him, including Jan and Marge and the twins, who kept glancing at each other with satisfied smirks.
Cindy knew exactly what was going to happen, and so did her teammates. She and Julie would be hung from the rock and abused. They were guilty of nothing, yet they would be the ones to be punished most severely.
Eight steel rings had been anchored to the gray face of the rock, eight silvery rings that glinted with the light of the ascending sun. Buck tied short lengths of rope to the four new rings, then checked the ropes still attached to the rings Julie had hung from last night. He turned toward the other?, his hammer gripped in his muscular fist, his huge cock throbbing. Cindy closed her eyes, expecting Buck to order his buddies to bring her over.
Hammering started again. This time when Cindy opened her eyes the smirks of her teammates had changed to looks of concern. Buck was hammering more rings into the rock!
"Hey," Jan said. "What-" She was cracked across the skull with an open hand and told to shut up.
Buck kept hammering. At last, sixteen rings, dangling their ropes, reflected the morning sunlight-four sets of four rings, each ring marking the corner of an imaginary rectangle.
"The cow with the big trap goes up first," Buck shouted, flinging down his hammer. "Bring her over."
Jan fought at first, but after she'd suffered enough slaps and kicks and punches, she shut up and let them crucify her against the rock. They stretched her arms out high and wide, binding her wrists with ropes, then let her hang free. She dangled, kicking and gasping, her huge tits jiggling wildly. They bound her ankles like her wrists and her body arched away from the face of the rock.
"Please!" she gasped. "It hurts! God, it hurts! I can't breathe. My arms are gonna rip off. Oh Christ!"
The boys laughed at her, calling her cow-tits and whore. Jan closed her eyes, biting her tongue.
Marge was hauled over and hung up next. She didn't fight, just kept her eyes closed. After they'd hung her, a boy bit her cunt hard and she shrieked, her eyes popping open and glaring hatred. The boys roared with laughter, and Cindy silently laughed with them.
The twins were dragged over together. They sniveled and sobbed as they were hung up, flanking the two older cheerleaders. As they were let hang free, gasping with pain, Linda lost control of her bladder, and a second later, so did Suzy. Twin piss-streams hissed from the gaping crotches of the two frantically sobbing cheerleaders.
As had happened last night, a boy crouched down, bathing himself in hot girl-piss, opening his mouth and guzzling it and letting it wash over his face and chest. The other football players taunted him, but he paid them no attention, jerking on his cock furiously as he showered in Suzy's piss. A second boy got into the act, hunkering down between Linda's legs.
"Hey, this is fun," the second boy said. "Real fun."
The boy between Suzy's legs started gasping, shooting his jism against the rock.
"For christsake, Warner," said Buck. "You're such a fucking pervert. Shit!"
The spasming boy paid Buck no attention. He was too involved in his pleasure. When Suzy's piss had stopped flowing, Mark Warner licked the piss off her legs, then sucked on her dripping crotch, squeezing the last cum out of his cock.
The boy between Linda's legs sucked on her crotch, drinking her piss right from the cunt. His arm jerked wildly, his load splatting on the bare gray stone.
Cindy pushed her tied-together hands between her legs and started rubbing her pussy. She couldn't believe how turned on she was getting. She licked her lips, hungry for the gobs of slimy cum sliding down the rock.
She watched her naked teammates squirm, crucified one next to the other against the gray stone, and it thrilled her. There was Suzy, gasping as Mark Warner chewed on her crotch. Next to Suzy hung Marge, and to Marge's left dangled Jan, her nipples swollen and purple from all the suckling of the boys. Linda was last in line, gasping as the other piss-drinking boy gnawed on her pussy.
"How's it taste, Warner?" Buck stroked his cock, watching.
Mark Warner moaned, sucking and munching, jerking his spent cock to a new hard-on. His shameless pussy-sucking stimulated the other boys and a boy moved up between Marge's legs, another between Jan's. All the boys ate pussy, sucking loudly, and the four cheerleaders writhed.
Marge's eyes rolled and her toes curled. She tossed her head, moaning as her pussy was sucked and licked and chewed.
The two twins wriggled, panting, rubbing their crotches in the boys' faces.
"Goddamn!" Buck said. "Never knew this team had so many pussy-suckers!"
Jan's eyes rolled back and she grunted, jerking wildly as an orgasm ripped through her loins. As she came, some milk leaked out of her left nipple, dripping onto her pussy-eater's muscular back.
"Oh God, oh yes!" she moaned. "Oh yesss!"
Marge came, humping madly, her face flushed crimson. When her pussy-sucker turned from her, his face dripped with her fuck-juices. Another boy took his place immediately.
"What the fuck is this?" Buck said. "You guys already had your breakfast."
"We had the milk, but not the meat," a boy said, laughing.
Linda and Suzy went into spasms simultaneously, whimpering and gasping as the two boys eating them gnawed hard on their sensation-wracked crotches. When the two boys pulled away from them, two new boys immediately stepped in, sucking on the girls' super-sensitive pussies. A new boy stepped forward to suck on Jan too, and she groaned.
Cindy sawed the sides of her hands up and down between the thick slabs of her throbbing pussy. She almost wished she had been hung from the rock as had her four teammates, her pussy sucked as theirs were. She knew that their pleasure was close to unbearable, almost torture. Oh God, she wanted to feel it herself!
She dug her fingers into her wet crotch flesh, trying to relieve her maddening fuck-itch.
The crucified cheerleaders were all coming again, wailing with agonized pleasure. They had no sooner slumped forward, exhausted, than new boys stepped up to suck on their crotches some more.
"Please stop!" Marge gasped. "Oh, please stop, I can't stand it anymore, oh, oh!"
The boy sucking Marge's pussy gnawed all the harder, sucking and drilling at her cunt with his tongue all the more.
Jan and the twins begged for mercy but received only more torture. Their bodies were flushed from top to bottom and they were beginning to sweat.
Cindy leaned back hard against Julie and spread her legs as wide as she could, clawing and rubbing her frothing crotch. The itch in her loins was driving her crazy, but for some reason she couldn't bring herself off. She would scream out loud if she didn't come soon.
The four cheerleaders went into spasms again, looking as if they would pass out.
"No more pussy-sucking," Buck said. "You swallow too much of that sour juice and you're all gonna have bellyaches."
As the boys stepped back, the four cheerleaders slumped forward, panting, looking totally frazzled.
Buck held the four rubber dildos bunched together in his big hands. The dildos still gleamed with Vaseline and ass juices from the girls. He tossed the rubber missiles one at a time to four different boys.
The boys stepped forward, ramming the dildos up the cunts of the hung cheerleaders. All four girls arched their backs, gasping with surprise as their pussies were stuffed with the huge fuck-tools.
"Ream 'em out," Buck growled. "Fuck 'em good."
The four boys sneered, jerking on their own cocks almost as fast as they slammed the rubber pricks in and out of the four squirming girls. They rammed the dildos in deep, then yanked them all the way out and fucked them in again, pistoning them faster than it would be possible to piston their own cocks. The girls squealed and pleaded for mercy but the more they cried out, the faster and harder the boys fucked them with the rubber pricks.
At Buck's orders, four boys stepped forward with ropes. The boys with the dildos squatted, getting out of the way as the boys with the ropes raised their arms. Four arms jerked savagely and the ropes slashed across the naked bellies of the cheerleaders. The four girls screamed, jerking, their faces purple with agony.
"Give it to 'em!" Buck shouted. "Tar the hide of fern!"
The ropes cracked again, catching the tits of the cheerleaders and leaving behind ugly welts. The four girls shuddered, blubbering, as the dildos slammed in and out of their pussies.
"Again!" ordered Buck, and the ropes scourged more tender skin.
Jan whined, her eyes turned back and pure white, her toes clawing the balls of her feet. Her body appeared to convulse. The boy fucking her released his dildo and the protruding end of it flexed rhythmically, as if alive.
"Ohhhhhhh Godddddd!" Jan wailed. "Uhhhhhhh!"
As her body shook violently, the rope lashed at her again and again. She screeched, jerking, then fell forward, limp, unconscious, the dildo still twitching in her cunt.
The other boys never stopped ramming their dildos up the pussies of the other three girls, never stopped whipping them with the abrasive ropes. The twins lapsed into unconsciousness and Marge started to cry, tears pelting her tits like hot rain.
"Give it to her!" Buck shouted.
All four boys scouraged Marge, their ropes tearing at her body simultaneously. As an orgasm tore through her crotch, she slammed her head from side to side and back and forth. When she cracked her head against the rock, she knocked herself out. Although unconscious, her body continued to jerk and shudder.
Cindy was so stunned by the violence of the boys that she stopped beating off her pussy and just stared in horror, horror mixed with fascination as she watched her teammates' physical reaction to the torture and sexual abuse. How could the girls have orgasms while being beaten so savagely? she wondered.
Then she realized suddenly that they were all staring at her, Buck and all the boys, all the boys with their big throbbing hardens. The hung cheerleaders, being unconscious, were of no interest to these savages now. They wanted live meat.
"Cut the blonde loose," Buck said, squeezing his prick, fuck-lube dripping from its tip. "Leave the frosh tied up. She's all loose and reamed out. Garbage. Bring over the blonde one, the hot one. Bet her pussy's just as tight as her asshole."
Cindy gazed into Buck's eyes as they untied her. It was as if he were hypnotizing her. He was going to ram his eleven-inch, arm-thick prick up her super-tight pussy and there was nothing she could do to stop him. His eyes told her he was going to fuck the guts out of her and Cindy's cunt began to tighten. As much as she'd wanted Buck to fuck her last night, now she was losing her nerve. She was her old frigid self again.
"No," she mumbled softly as they threw her down on her back at Buck's feet. "No, please."
Glaring down demonically, Buck lowered himself on her.
Chapter Eleven
He was hot and sweaty and he smelled like an animal. His muscles flexed against her, hard as granite but alive. His prick squirmed between their abdomens, a hot, living club. She pushed at him futilely, a butterfly against a bull.
He got his shoulders under her knees and bent her double, crushing her thighs to her tits, her knees to her shoulders. The rocky ground gouged her back, grated her spine. Buck's m sweat dripped on her face, burning her eyes. Her cunt tightened like a fist.
"Please," she squeaked. "Buck, please."
Buck laughed. "The bitch can't wait."
The boys had gathered around also. They slowly massaged their pricks, dripping fuck-lube on both Cindy and Buck. Cindy thought she could hear all their hearts hammering and their mingled breaths seemed to form a cloud that weighed down on her.
"Stick her," a boy said. "Make it come out her mouth."
Buck bent his cock down until his prickknob pressed against Cindy's tight-fisted crotch. His hot fuck-lube leaked between her fast-drying pussylips and Cindy panted, feeling as if she were going to pass out.
"Look at her," Buck said, rubbing his cock-head against her cunt. "Pretending she's a virgin, getting pale with fear. I like that. I like that a lot."
"Please," Cindy whispered. "Please." She was quivering, suffocating under the humid scent of male.
Buck licked her nose. "I like you," he said. "Yeah, I like you. You're some bitch." He leaned into her, his cockhead forcing open her cunt.
Cindy arched up, gasping. The pain was unbearable! It was the same pain she'd felt when her cherry had been snapped years ago.
"Buck," she gasped, digging her fingernails into his flanks. "Buck, please!"
He sank his prick into her, burying it in her cunt to the hilt. Their groins cracked together. Cindy screamed, arching her neck and screaming bloody murder, clawing the skin off Buck's flanks. The pain was enough to kill her.
"Goddammmmnnnnn!" she howled. "Ohhh, goddddaaammnnnnn!"
"Yeahhhhhh!" Buck growled. "Mmmm-nnn, yeahhhhh!" He yanked his prick out ten inches and fucked it back in.
The fire raged in Cindy's cunt and daggers of pain shot up her asshole. She couldn't bear it. She wanted to die.
"It hurts," she whined. "Goddamn you, it's killing me!"
Buck fucked into her again, then again. A boy shoved his bare toes in her mouth and she almost bit them off.
"Goddamn bitch!" he shouted, digging his toenails into her lips, forcing her to release his toes. "Oh shit, fuck!"
Cindy thrashed her head from side to side, squirming as she'd never squirmed before, letting out all her hatred and anger and emotion as she swore and wailed and screamed.
"She's fucking out of her mind!" a boy said. "Jesus Christ!"
Buck hammered her cunt, humping relentlessly, reaming her out, grinding her into the hard ground. As she continued to scream, he suddenly slapped her across the face.
She shut up instantly, sobbing, gasping, swallowing blood from her cut lip and snot from her nose.
Mechanically, hypnotically, Cindy began to rock her hips. Buck's enormous cock sliced in and out of her and her hot pussycream bubbled from her cunt and leaked down her asscrack. She continued rocking her hips, clutching Buck in her arms, fucking his cock.
She couldn't be sure when the pain had stopped, but it was gone. Buck's prick felt marvelous inside her now and her pussy itched with lust, every nerve alive and quivering. She sighed deeply, a tremendous tension easing out of her body. She laughed, bucking her loins, clutching Buck to her naked body and fucking his cock.
"Fuck me!" she moaned, writhing, her pussy sucking, leaking quivering. "Ohhhhh, fuck me!" she humped frantically, laughing, fucking.
"This chick's crazy," a boy said. "Fucking crazy!"
"Man, what a fucking cunt!" Buck moaned. "Shit, this is what I call a cunt! Goddamn!"
His cock made loud squishing noises inside her as he fucked faster and faster. Cindy's cunt frothed, bubbling over with hot slick fuck-juices.
"Oh Buck, oh yesss, yessss!" Cindy was delirious, ecstatic.
Her crotch tightened, clutching Buck's cock rhythmically. The fuck-juices felt like hot oil bubbling out of her, seeping down into her ass-crack and getting it deliciously slimy. She snapped her head from side to side as Buck licked her face, fucking her cunt again and again and again.
Buck's eyes rolled and his nostrils dilated. He panted like a bull, grinding his cock in Cindy's cunt. His cock fucked deep into Cindy's womb and she felt its knob jabbing in the heart of her guts. She clung to him, fucking his cock as he slammed it into her with a vengeance.
"Harder!" she growled, grinding her crotch against his hugely swollen balls. "Deeper! Oh God, fuck me!" She tore at his back with her fingernails.
"Bitch!" he growled. "Goddamn fucking hot bitch!"
Cum started flying, spurted from one of the onlooking boys who could no longer control himself. The boy cursed, gasping as he shot his cum all over Cindy and Buck. Cindy felt hot sticky gobs running down the soles of her waving feet and felt cum pelting her madly clawing hands. She brought her hands down and licked the cum off.
Buck's prick squished inside her as she got juicier and juicier. It had taken her years to finally experience the pleasure of fucking and now she was going to make up for what she'd missed.
"Fuck me, fuck meeeee!" she cried, bouncing her ass up and down, fucking herself on Buck's stallion-cock, wishing it would come out of her mouth. "Deep! Hard! Fuck, fuck!"
A boy dropped to his ass and shoved his cock in her face, exploding all over it. She opened her mouth, letting him spurt straight down her throat. When he'd finished, she lapped at his throbbing prick, cleaning up the sweat and cum.
Buck started to shake. His cock shuddered like a volcano on the verge of erupting.
"Oh Buck!" she gasped, fucking herself madly on his cock, squirming under his sweat-oiled muscles. She stroked his back, grinding her hairy crotch against his balls. "Oh Buck, give it to me, cream me, oh God!"
"Yeahhhhh!" Buck moaned, slamming his cock in and out, writhing as if he were being scourged. "Yeahhhhhh!"
Cindy felt maddening prickling sensations up and down the length of her asshole. Her cunt raged with heat, with fuck-itch, tightening, contracting.
Buck's eyes rolled back and his body shuddered violently. His cock flexed and his cum exploded into Cindy's womb.
"Ahhhhhhh!"
"Ohhhhh Buck!"
Cindy's toes curled as her pussy shook with spasms. She arched up, fucking, writhing, going out of her mind with pleasure. She felt Buck's hot spurts splashing against the quivering walls of her cunthole and she squealed with ecstasy.
"Ohhh Buck, give it to me, oh yesss!"
Buck fucked like a raging bull, spurting round after round of sizzling cum into her spasming pussy. Cindy clung to him, wanting him to go on flooding her with his jism forever, wanting her pleasure to never end. She got so carried away that she nearly passed out.
Buck slipped his spent cock out of her and another boy mounted her before she realized what was happening. As the new boy slipped his cock into her, she wrapped her arms and legs around him, clinging to him, fucking his cock. Her orgasm had subsided, but she was just as horny as ever. All she wanted to do was fuck, to feel a hot cock plunging in her seething pussyhole.
"Never seen a chick so hot for cock. Christ!" a boy said.
A lot of the boys were on their knees now, beating off their pricks so close to Cindy's face that she could hear the rhythmic beating of flesh against flesh. She looked at all the big prickknobs popping in and out of pounding fists, saw the pissholes wide open and the fuck-lube dripping out, and her mouth gaped.
Two boys, one on each side of her, shoved their cockheads in her mouth, beating on their prickshafts as she munched on their cockmeat.
She smacked her lips, licking and sucking, tasting sweaty cockhead and sucking down fuck-lube. Her lips tingled as their burning cocks seared her lip-flesh. She loved it!
"Squirt!" she mumbled. "Mmm, mmm, squirt, give me cream!"
The boys muttered in disbelief, pounding their pricks hard, feeding Cindy their cock-knobs. Grunting, one of them began to spurt, filling Cindy's mouth with his thick, slimy jizz. As Cindy cooed, swallowing and munching, the other boy began pumping out his fuck-cream too and Cindy choked, her throat and mouth overflowing.
The boy fucking between her legs squirmed madly, driving himself to orgasm. As he went into spasms, fucking his jism into Cindy's juicy pussy, he shuddered, grunting as she clawed at his back with her fingernails and toenails. She fucked her cunt on his bucking cock, the fuck-thrills building in her lust-gorged pussy. Before the boy had finished shooting, Cindy's pussyhole shook with fresh hot spasms.
She gurgled, swallowing cum, her mind swimming, the pleasure saturating every cell of her pussy and asshole. All she could think of, though, is that she wanted more. More!
The sweaty football players didn't disappoint her.
A boy flopped down on his back and Cindy was impaled on his cock, facing him, her ass squishing his fat, hairy nuts. Cum oozed out of her pussy and drenched the boy's balls and he went crazy, ramming his upright cock in and out of her. The boys who were holding Cindy's shoulders forced her forward and down on the fucking boy until she was on his belly and chest.
The boy bit her neck hard, causing one side of her body to prickle with goose-bumps. While she was squirming on top of the boy who was fucking her, another boy mounted her ass. He slopped some jism on his cock, greased it, then buried it up Cindy's asshole and collapsed on top of her.
Cindy gasped, squirming between the two humping boys, hardly able to believe what was happening. She'd never in her life imagined getting fucked by two boys at the same time. She quivered from head to toe, an incredible fuck-tension building in her asshole and cunt. As the two big hard pricks plunged in and out of her, her eyes rolled crazily and her mouth gaped wide. Suddenly, she found herself choking on a big sweaty cock as a third boy stuffed his rigid prick down her throat.
"Suck it!" the boy hissed. "Blow it!"
Cindy thought she was going to lose her mind. She was so stuffed with hard cock that she thought she was going to explode. She munched on the horny prick, the cocks reaming out her asshole and pussy. Boys on both sides of her pulled out her arms and plopped their throbbing pricks in her hands. Her fingers closed around the hot cylinders of cockmeat and she began to jack the two boys off.
The air filled with the sounds of grunting, fucking boys. Cocks squished in Cindy's cunt and asshole, plunging in and out. Cindy smacked her lips, sucking a hot cock right down to the balls. She jerked her hands, beating off two cocks simultaneously.
Boys grabbed her naked feet and started fucking them, rubbing hot cocks against them, drooling fuck-lube between her tingling toes. She wiggled her toes, helping to stimulate the hot cocks. She tried to count the number of pricks pleasuring her but she couldn't think straight. Her entire body felt like her pussy-hot, tingly, tight, quivering.
A boy exploded against her foot, squirting hot cum all over it. She wriggled her toes against the pulsating, climaxing cock and felt his balls throbbing against her heel.
"Oh Christ!" he moaned. "Hot bitch!"
The boy pumping at her asshole came next. As he shot, his body shuddering on top of her, he chewed into the back of her neck. His prick was still flexing and spurting up her asshole when the boy underneath her went into spasms, his cock squirming in her cunt and fucking it full of fresh hot jism.
Cindy's eyes rolled. The two cocks were like torpedoes exploding in her loins. An electrical fire surged through her fuck-holes and she went into toe-curling, mind-bending spasms.
The boy fucking her throat popped off. "Ohhh, shit!"
She swallowed, sucked, moaning, writhing, the pleasure gnawing through her loins, her pussy and asshole exploding, her mouth and throat flooded with fuck-tingles.
The cock in her jerking right hand started to pulsate and she jerked it faster, feeling the big prick vibrate as jism shot through its core and spurted into the air. The boy let out a gasp of pleasure and Cindy laughed internally. She loved this, just loved it!
She didn't manage to bring off the cock in her left hand or the cock fucking her other foot before the fleshpile broke up and the boys uncoupled from her asshole and cunt and mouth. But those two boys stood over her and jacked off on her face and tits. She wiped the cum off her flesh and licked it off her fingers, slurping it down.
Then they pissed on her and she laughed, rolling this way and that as hot piss drenched every inch of her naked body. She lay back, her mouth wide open, letting the boys piss in her throat. She jack-knifed her legs, opening herself up so the boys could piss in her jism-flooded crotch.
A boy who was still half hard fell between her legs, ramming his cock up her toilet cunt. Once inside her, he pissed and piss and jism ran out of her well-reamed fuckhole. Cindy got so excited that she threw her arms and legs around the pissing youth and began to fuck him. His prick stiffened and he fucked her wildly while his teammates pissed on them both. He came into her cunt in a minute and so Cindy loved it, loved it!
They got her up on her hands and knees and made her run around on all fours like an animal. The jism and piss ran out of her pussy, slimy gobs sliding down the insides of her thighs as she crawled. They were all watching her now, even her teammates - the four girls crucified against the rock. She realized how disgusting she must look, but she didn't care. In fact, she loved what she was doing. She'd never in her life felt so free, so liberated. She felt so uninhibited that she let go a fart, bubbling jism out of her well-fucked asshole. The boys laughed and called her filthy names, and she loved it.
Buck came up behind her, a rope in his hand. He cracked it across her ass, then across her back. She gasped, flames running through her scourged flesh. He flogged her again, then again and she fell in the dirt, sniveling and moaning. Buck rolled her face-up and put his foot on her throat, smirking down at her triumphantly.
"Who's number one, bitch?" said Buck. Who?"
"You are," whispered Cindy.
"Louder," Buck said, digging his toenails in under her chin. "Who's number one, bitch?"
"You are!" Cindy grunted out the words as loud as she could as Buck ground his heel into her windpipe.
"And what's the best football team in the state?"
"Carver," Cindy said, without hesitation. "Carver's number one!"
The boys whooped, cheering her. Buck stroked his dirty toe across her lips and dropped the rope.
"All right," Buck shouted, "cut them other bitches down before they all croak."
As the boys cut down the four crucified cheerleaders, Buck squatted over Cindy's head, rubbing his ass and nuts in her face. The musky male scent of him nearly knocked Cindy out, but she kissed his crotch, licking and sucking his nuts and nibbling on his asshole. She'd never felt this way about any boy before.
He let her kiss his cock, but then she tried to suck on his prickknob, he pulled away. "I got a practice this afternoon, bitch. I come one more time and I won't be able to walk. You want more of this hard-on, you'll have to wait till tonight."
Cindy would wait. She'd do anything Buck Trenton asked of her.
Chapter Twelve
Cindy huddled alone next to the campfire, a thick blanket wrapped around her naked body. Unlike last night, tonight was a chilly night in the mountains. She was beginning to think she'd been an absolute fool, borrowing her dad's car and driving up here like this. By now, Buck had probably forgotten she even existed.
She thought of her teammates-Jan, Marge, Linda, Suzy, and little Julie. They were all home tonight, licking their wounds. After the football players had released them that morning, they-'d driven back to Red Rock in humiliated silence, so ashamed they could hardly look at each other. Cindy wondered what her teammates' reaction would be if they knew she'd gone back to the scene of their humiliation to meet the torture master himself -Buck Trenton.
Cindy tensed suddenly, sensing that she was no longer alone. She'd heard nothing, but she could feel a presence. She turned her head and her heart lodged in her throat as a hulking shape entered her peripheral vision. She swung around, her heart slamming in her chest.
"Buck?"
Buck Trenton smirked down at her, the medals pinned to the giant C on his letterman's jacket glinting in the firelight, the bulge in his jeans appearing to throb.
"Who else? I snuck up, cased the camp, just to make sure you didn't have a lynching party waiting for me. I'm real glad we're alone."
Cindy giggled self-consciously, her heart still pounding, now with mounting excitement. "I'm glad we're alone, too."
She crawled out of her blanket and undressed him, her body oblivious to the cold as the lust rose in her. Crouching, she untied and removed Buck's leather athletic shoes. He wore no socks and she licked his toes, his sinewy insteps. Buck rubbed his cock through his jeans.
Cindy slid up and unsnapped and unzipped his jeans. As she peeled the tight jeans off his muscular ass, his eleven-inch prick sprang out and clubed her under the chin. Fuck-lube leaked down her neck. She tried to suck his cock, but he pulled away, teasing her. She stood up, unzipping his jacket and pushing it off his wide shoulders. Just as he'd worn nothing under his shoes or jeans, he was naked under his jacket and the sweaty male scent of him drove Cindy crazy.
As his jacket fell away, she burrowed under his arms and sucked on his hairy armpits, wrapping her legs around his thigh and humping her dripping cunt against it. She came in seconds, clinging to the muscular fullback, grunting, rubbing her crotch off against his thigh and drooling pussyjuice down it like melted butter.
"Jesus!" Buck said. "You're a regular fucking mink!"
He grabbed her ass and lifted her up easily. He shoved a thick finger up her asshole, supporting her with one hand while he used his other hand to guide his squirming cock into her cunt.
Cindy slid to the hilt down on Buck's arm-sized cock. She wrapped her arms and legs around him, rubbing her smooth hot body against him, the pussycream dribbling from her cunt and trickling over his swollen nuts. She rubbed her tits against his chest and wiggled her ass, crazy for him to fuck her.
"Fuck me, Buck, oh God, fuck me, oh yes!"
Buck juggled her ass in his hands, jerking her up and down on his cock. She assisted him by bracing her arms on his shoulders and jerking herself up and down. She became breathless in moments, her heart slamming, her head spinning. Daggers of fuck-sensation saturated her cunt, her asshole, her loins. Buck staggered with her and shoved her up against the rock on which her fellow cheerleaders had been hung and tortured.
"Oh God, Buck, fuck me, make me come!"
Buck crushed her to the rock, humping savagely, fucking the guts out of her. She tossed her head back and forth, squirming with excitement and lust as Buck's huge cock sliced in and out of her seething pussyhole. Within moments, she was coming again.
Her eyes rolled deliriously. She writhed, panting, grunting, every cell of her body alive and saturated with pleasure. Buck slammed his cock in and out of her, working himself toward his own orgasm, but Cindy slumped against him, temporarily exhausted.
"Move!" he grunted. "Wiggle it! Come on, bitch, move!"
Cindy bit his ear, purring and growling. "Hang me up, Buck," she panted.
"What?" he said, pushing her head against the rock and holding her by the chin. He stared into her eyes. "What did you say?"
"Hang me up on the rock," she said. "Fuck me, beat me, do whatever you want to me."
"Christ!" Buck said, shaking his head. "I don't believe it!"
Cindy raised her arms, letting him tie them. Then she spread her legs and Buck had to pull his cock out of her so he could secure her ankles to the steel rings. Cindy, hanging, the stretch to her arms and shoulders painful, gasped for breath, her tits heaving, her smooth belly undulating. Hot pussycream dribbled down the insides of her thighs as her pussy pulsated, the fuck-itch driving her mad.
Buck stepped back, his cock pounding the air. Cindy squirmed, so excited she thought she might come spontaneously. Buck picked up a rope, snapping it at the air like a whip. Massaging his hard-on with his left hand, he raised his right arm. Cindy started shaking, the terror and excitement surging through her.
"You asked for it," Buck said. "And you're gonna get it!"
He snapped his arm and the rope scourged across Cindy's loins, tearing at her pussy-mound. She screamed as he thrashed her again, across the belly, across the tits. He pounded his prick frantically, flogging her with the coarse rope.
Cindy arched forward, her body shaking with near convulsions. She screamed bloody murder, letting out all her emotions, completely free, completely uninhibited.
Buck flung down his rope, ramming his cock up her pussy, crushing her against the rock. They exploded together instantly, Buck's molten jism spurting into the depths of Cindy's womb. Her cunthole clutched, saturated with ecstasy, and she writhed against Buck, his totally, his to do with as he pleased. Her lust was endless.
