Who can judge a person's reactions during stress situations? 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 be either a very negative or a positive experience
In RAPED VIRGIN IN ROPES, Gail Goodwin finds herself in just such a situation. Held captive, then degraded and forced to perform abnormal sex acts, she nonetheless finds within herself hidden resources, a strength of character she never realized she had.
Gail Goodwin suffers through an unspeakably horrible experience, but she comes through with her sensibilities intact, knowing she is more of a woman.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
Gail Goodwin was feeling smug as she walked along the beach of the resort area where she was staying. She could not believe that Harry Johnson had tried to put his hand on her leg underneath the table. Some men were so stupid. They thought that just because she was single and on vacation alone she was hot to jump into bed with the first man who came along. Gail laughed at the thought. Gail was a twenty-three-year-old virgin and she was saving herself for the right man. A man with power and influence. She wasn't going to waste her time on any of those men who kept coming around.
Gail knew she was good-looking. She was a tall redhead with very full, round tits and long, beautiful legs. She looked like she knew what to do with it, but Gail stopped short of anything serious happening.
And to think Harry thought he could get away with something like that. Poor Harry with his fat wife and his pretense about having a lot of money. He was a joke.
Gail stopped. She heard a sound and she wasn't sure where it came from. She turned her head and looked around. There was a sand dune a little up the beach. She walked toward it and she could hear other sounds coming from behind the dune. She went down on her knees to avoid being seen as she looked over.
Two people were sitting on the sand just beyond the dune. They thought they were sheltered from any prying eyes. Gail grinned as she recognized the woman. Carlotta Timberlake was a familiar face, a rich society woman who was often in the papers. Her husband was talking about running for some political office.
Carlotta was almost the exact opposite of Gail. She was small and dark with thrusting tits and a shapely little ass. She had black hair that she wore to her shoulders and it seemed she almost had everything Gail wanted out of life. Gail had always been jealous of women like her. Now Gail wondered what Carlotta was doing out on the beach practically in the middle of the night with a man who Gail knew wasn't her husband.
"This is crazy, John," Carlotta was saying softly. "I don't even know why I came here tonight."
"We're attracted to one another," John said.
"Sure, but that's no reason to lie to my husband and to sneak around. I mean, it's not like we're going to have an affair or something nasty like that."
"Aren't we?"
"Of course not," Carlotta said.
John shrugged. "You're right. We didn't come out here to have an affair. We came out here to fuck. You want a little action, baby, and you came to the right place."
Gail was shocked by his sudden rough language and the way he grabbed Carlotta and forced her onto her back on the sand. His heavy body covered hers and he pinned her easily. He kissed her mouth as rough as he could. Carlotta struggled for a few moments and Gail thought about running for help.
Yet, almost at the moment she decided to run for help, she saw Carlotta's body relax. Then she knew the dark-haired young woman was kissing him back.
"That's right, baby," John said soothingly. "Don't fight me. Just relax."
"You bastard," Carlotta said.
Carlotta may have been cussing at him but she wasn't pushing him away. Her arms went around him and she hungrily kissed him. Gail felt a nervous flutter go through her own body as she watched them. She knew the proper thing to do was sneak away but she couldn't seem to move.
"You kiss nice, baby," John told her. "Now how about letting me taste your tongue!"
John was an animal and the rich society lady couldn't seem to control him. Finally, Carlotta stopped trying. Her arms locked around his broad back and she lifted her ass off the ground to push him with her cunt. It was like she was dry fucking him. Her movements grew faster as if she was hungry for the little bit of excitement that he was giving her.
John had her going but now he lifted himself off her body and stood up. Carlotta was breathing hard and her face was flushed. Gail could see her tits rising and falling hurriedly beneath her thin blouse. Gail shivered a little.
"I've got a hard-on that won't quit, baby," John said.
John reached down and took Carlotta's hand. The young woman had no will to resist as he pulled her hand against his swim trunks. Carlotta's fingers massaged the huge bulge that was there. Her fingers couldn't seem to get enough of touching his prickflesh. It was like she had turned into an animal along with him.
"That's right, baby," John said. "Stroke my fucking prick. Show me how much you love it."
Carlotta was trembling as she got up to her knees. She started using both hands to stroke his prickflesh. Gail could not believe what she was seeing and again she knew she should crawl away. But again her legs felt rooted to the spot. She couldn't move.
"Take my trunks off, baby," John said.
Carlotta peeled his swim trunks down his legs and he kicked them off. Gail gasped. She had seen pictures of cocks, but she somehow knew this one was abnormal. It was just so damned big and fat. It looked like it would have made two normal pricks.
"Damn," Carlotta said softly. "You've got the biggest prick I've ever seen!"
"And you've seen a bunch of them," John said.
"You bastard," Carlotta said softly.
It was obvious that Carlotta was awed and frightened by the huge prick. She put her hands back on his prick and moved her fingers up and laced them around the base of his big cock. She slid her hand up and down while her other hand-moved up to his balls.
"It's so damned big," Carlotta said.
"Suck it," John said. "Suck my cock and quit talking so much. Fill your mouth up with cock and you can't talk so much."
"I don't do that," Carlotta said.
"You're doing it this time, bitch," John said.
There was no question in his voice. He grabbed the back of her head and pulled her to his cock. His hand went down to the back of her neck and he tightened his grip.
"You do what I fucking tell you to do, baby," he said. "I don't let cunts argue with me!"
There was something in John's voice that commanded obedience and Carlotta didn't argue. Her fingers were still laced around his prick as she bent her head forward. She started licking at the huge cockhead. Her wet tongue worked all over his cockhead until his prickhead was shiny with her dripping spit.
"Take it in your mouth, baby," John said. "Come on, Carlotta. Suck my prick. Suck it, baby!" w
Gail's body was shaking as she watched Carlotta open her mouth wide and take John's entire cockhead between her lips. She held his cockhead there for a moment and there was a dreamy expression on his face. It was almost as if she was enjoying what she was doing. Gail thought it was disgusting and yet she couldn't stop watching or stop the flutter of excitement in her belly.
"Take it deep, bitch," John groaned. "Suck it deep. Take it all the way down your fucking throat!"
Gail had always thought love-making would be a gentle thing. But now it was almost violent between John and Carlotta. And yet it looked like Carlotta was loving it. At least she wasn't lighting as she started sucking on his cock. Spit was dripping from the corners of her mouth as she sucked his prick down her throat. Her cheeks bulged with his fat cockmeat and she was making little gasping sounds.
"That's it, baby," John groaned. "That's the fucking way. Show me how much you love to suck my cock!"
There was no way Carlotta was going to get his huge prick all the way inside her mouth, but she kept trying. Her head moved forward slowly and it sounded to Gail like she was choking. There were bubbles of cum mixing with her spit at the corners of her mouth.
"Deeper, baby," John grunted. "Deeper! I'm going to fuck your face!"
John put both hands on the back of her head. He gripped her head tightly and started pushing his prick deeper into her mouth.
Carlotta was really choking now. She couldn't get her breath and her face was turning deep red. She obviously couldn't take anymore and he laughed and pulled his cock out of her mouth. Carlotta took a couple of deep breaths before she could start breathing normally again.
"Get your fucking clothes off, cunt," he said. "Your mouth can't take my cock. Let's see if your pussy's ready."
He was being deliberately cruel with her and Carlotta seemed to be loving it. Perhaps Carlotta was one of those women who had been treated so delicately all their lives that she craved a forceful man. Gail realized that she was also one of those women too and that she was getting turned on by what was happening to Carlotta. Gail was shocked by the fact that she was rubbing her cunt against the sand.
"I won't lose control of myself like some whore," Gail thought.
The truth was she was already losing control, just as Carlotta was. But at least she wasn't as bad as Carlotta. The young woman was practically tearing off her clothes. She was already down to just her panties and her lush, tanned body gleamed in the moonlight. Her big tits were rising and falling hurriedly and her hard brown nipples were proof of her wild excitement.
"You act like you're ready to fuck," John said.
"I want your cock, honey," Carlotta moaned. "Oh shit, I don't think I've ever wanted anything more!"
Carlotta skimmed out of her panties and it was her turn to push John on his back. She straddled him and reached down and wrapped her fingers tightly around his prick. She positioned his prick at the entrance to her cunthole and then she started settling down on his fat cockshaft. She cried out with pleasure and pain as his huge cock split her cuntlips.
"Oh, it's so big," she moaned. "Your damn cock is so big. I don't know if I'm going to be able to take it all!"
"You'll take it, baby," he said.
John reached up and started massaging her tits. His fingers were not gentle. He made Carlotta squirm with pleasure and a little pain. He started pinching her nipples.
"Sit on it, baby," John said. "Come on and sit on it hard. Take my big cock in your hot littie pussy!"
"It's so fucking big!" Carlotta groaned again.
Carlotta started pushing herself down on his huge prick. She cried out each time another portion of his cockmeat when into her. She was trying to take it all but it was a slow process and it seemed to be hurting her. But it was a pain that Carlotta didn't seem to want to stop.
"Oh shit," Carlotta groaned. "I can't believe it's so fucking big. It's going to split me wide open!"
She still didn't stop. She was determined to get all his prick all the way inside her cunt. She pushed down hard and finally his prick had slipped all the way into her hot cunthole. She cried out in pleasure. She bent over and remained still for a few moments, almost as if she was afraid that John's movements would split her apart.
"Now bounce on my cock," John finally said. "Bounce up and down. Ride me like a cowgirl."
Gail was breathing heavily and her clothes felt confining. She found herself moving her hand inside her blouse to stroke her swollen titty. Her fingers brushed across one aching nipple, and she thought she was going to pass out from pleasure. She had never seen anything like this before and she had never been so hot.
Carlotta started bouncing. She was jumping up and down on his cock and squealing with delight each time it slid back up into her cunt. She had a completely lustful expression on her face. Her black hair was shining and her face was covered with sweat. She kept licking her upper lip.
"Oh shit, it's good," she moaned. "I've never felt anything so good before."
"Your husband doesn't have a cock?" John teased her.
"He doesn't have a prick like yours," she moaned. "Oh shit, nobody has a prick like yours!"
"It's all in how you use it, baby," John said.
John's hips had started coming up off the sand as he thrust his cock up into her cunt. He was starting to move a little faster and it looked to Gail like he was going to lose control. Finally, he could stand it no longer with her on top. He gripped her shoulders hard.
"Now you're going to pay for shaking that hot little ass at all the horny men on the beach," John said. "Now I'm going to fuck you silly!"
He rolled Carlotta over on her back and he never stopped fucking her. Now he raised up on his hands and looked down at her face. There was a cruel smile on his face. He started fucking his cock in and out of her cunt a little faster.
"This is just the beginning, baby," he told her. "I'm going to really give it to you. I'm going to make you cry with pleasure!"
Gail wanted to cry out with pleasure. She had never felt so hot in her life. Her body was burning and she was pushing her cunt down at the ground. Her hand slipped inside her bra and started stroking her titty. Her tits started getting even more achy and her mouth felt dry.
"That's right," Carlotta groaned. "Fuck me hard. Fuck me!"
John began thrusting his cock into Carlotta's pussy like an animal. He acted like he was punishing her with his cock rather than just fucking her with it.
Gail couldn't help herself. She put her free hand down between her legs. Her skirt had bunched up between her legs and it took her a few moments to free it. Then her fingers touched her cunt through the material of her panties. It wasn't very satisfying, but at least it helped a little to ease the awful hurt between her legs.
"Harder," Carlotta groaned. "Fuck me harder. You're going to make me come! You're going to make me fucking come and it feels so good. Fuck me harder! Harder! Oh shiiiit!"
The quick pleasure spasms started Carlotta's body jerking like she was a puppet with someone pulling on her strings. She couldn't stop herself from jerking. John gave a cry of pleasure as he kept slamming his cock deep into her pussy.
"Don't stop shaking that ass, baby," he told Carlotta. "Don't stop shaking your fucking ass. Make it good for me!"
Carlotta didn't stop. Even after she had whimpered one last time as the last of the spasms shook her body, she still kept lifting her ass and tightening her legs around him. Gail could tell that Carlotta wanted it to be as good for him as it had been for her.
"I want your cum in me," Carlotta whispered. "I want it inside me and all over me. I need your cum!"
Gail kept rubbing her pussy harder and harder, she couldn't help herself. She would have kept rubbing her pussy even if someone had walked up right then. She knew she needed-more and she started tugging her skirt up. She got her skirt up above her waist and she slid her hand into her panties. She was touching her naked cunt. She hadn't played with herself for a long time, but now she couldn't help it. It was like she was burning up.
"Oh shit, baby," John groaned. "I'm going to flood your fucking cunt. I'm going to fill your cunt with cum. Get ready for it, baby. Feel it squirt, oh fuuuuck!"
Gail couldn't take her eyes away as John slammed his prick into Carlotta and then didn't pull back out. Gail could almost feel his hot cum splashing into her own pussy. At that moment she would have fucked him if he'd wanted her. She needed it so badly!
Gail gave a little cry as one of her fingers slid into her cunthole. It was a mistake. Both figures on the ground froze and then John started pulling his cock back out of Carlotta's dripping pussy.
"What was that?" Carlotta asked. "I don't know."
"There's someone in the dune watching us!" Carlotta said, her voice shaking with fear.
Gail jumped up and started running down the beach as fast as she could go. She didn't stop until she was sure that nobody had followed her. Only then did she sink down to her knees and spend a few moments gasping for breath. She had nearly been caught! But it had been worth it. Yes, it had been worth it.
CHAPTER TWO
Gail finished her long, hot shower and slowly dried herself off. She caught a reflection of herself in the steamy mirror and she admired what she saw. She thought she had a better body than Carlotta's. Thinking about Carlotta made Gail shiver.
She hurriedly slipped into her nightgown and then crawled under the covers on her bed. She didn't turn the night light off. She knew she couldn't sleep. She couldn't stop thinking about the brutal fucking she had seen on the beach. She had never believed that people could behave that way, especially a woman with Carlotta's class and background.
Gail smiled. She knew she could ruin Carlotta's image in the city if she wanted. Gail even wondered if she could make it pay for herself. She was tired of her dull job. Maybe she could sell Carlotta's story to one of those tabloid newspapers. It was the sort of thing they loved
Gail had a moment of guilt as she thought about what a story like that might do to Carlotta's husband and family. Then she shrugged it off. It was a hard world and everyone had to look out for themselves. Carlotta shouldn't be caught fucking studs on the public beach. She should have more control of herself.
Gail still couldn't understand how a woman like Carlotta could let herself enjoy being used that way. She kept remembering the way Carlotta looked with her mouth open and her glazed eyes. And she kept remembering the slap of John's balls against Carlotta's asscheeks as he fucked her. Gail shivered. She was getting hot again and she didn't like it.
She blushed a little. She hadn't played with herself since she was a little girl. Now it was crazy, but she could feel the urge growing inside her again as she thought about the wicked fucking down at the beach. She could feel her pussy throbbing again as she thought about John and Carlotta. She had the sudden thought that maybe she wouldn't get so angry if Harry put his hand on her leg at that moment.
"Damn it," Gail said softly. "I've got to stop this. I'm acting like some kind of whore."
Gail took a couple of deep breaths to get control of herself. She reached over and turned off the lights but she still couldn't go to sleep. She was still confused about her excitement. She found herself rubbing he body against the sheets and she gave up in disgust.
"Oh damn it to hell," Gail said softly.
Gail got up and turned on the light again. She went through her suitcase and found the book she had begun reading the night before. A dull mystery would always put her to sleep. She put on her reading glasses and started to read. The mystery was as dry as she'd remembered and she finally found herself nodding a little. She reached over and flipped off the lights and settled back. She had finally gotten very drowsy and she was nearly asleep, which was why she didn't react well to the sounds at her window.
She did finally hear the noise, but it was already too late. Before she could move a man came through her window. He was dressed in dark clothes and wore a mask over his face. She opened her mouth to scream, but the man was very quick. In a second he had crossed the room and she heard the click of a knife. He held it to her throat and she almost stopped breathing. Then she saw another man come in through the window.
"Don't make a sound, honey," the first man said. "Don't make a peep. Check the door, Duncan."
The other man went to the door. He opened it softly and looked out in the hallway. He closed it again and nodded to his partner. The man did not remove his knife from her throat. He reached down and grabbed her by her wrists.
"All right, lady," he said. "Now you don't make a sound. I'm going to turn you over and tie your hands behind your back. Don't try to fight me or I'll hurt you."
"What are you doing?" she asked.
His rough hand slapped the side of her face and made her feel dizzy and sick. He rolled her over effortlessly and pulled her hands up behind. He tied her arms with a piece of cord and left her on her face on the bed.
"You be very quiet, bitch," he told her. "Really quiet and things will be easier for you."
She believed him. She didn't say anything.
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She couldn't believe this was happening to her. This didn't happen to her or to her friends. Just to other people. She didn't know what the two men were after, but she was sure she wasn't going to like it. She prayed that they only wanted to rob her, but she had the feeling they wanted more than that.
"Check the hall and downstairs, Duncan," the first man said. "Make sure everyone's asleep. We'll never get her down the tree."
"Right, John," Duncan said.
Then she realized why the first man seemed so familiar to her. It was John, the man who had fucked Carlotta on the beach! The man with the huge cock! Gail wanted badly to ask him what he wanted with her and what he was going to do. Yet, she was afraid. She had always been in command of every situation, she had always treated men like they were children. But that was different now.
"We're going to take you downstairs when Duncan gets back." John said, bending over her. "And you're going to be very quiet or you really will get into serious trouble."
"All right," she said.
In a few moments Duncan came back with bad news. "There's still one of them awake in the parlor downstairs. We'll have to wait until he goes to sleep."
"All right," John said.
"I sure would like a piece of that while I'm waiting," Duncan said. "A little pussy would pass the time quicker."
"Help yourself," John said.
A feeling of numbness came over Gail as she realized that the man was talking about raping her. It was what she had been afraid of all along. She turned her head and she saw Duncan casually taking off his clothes. She opened her mouth to scream, but John was just a little faster. The blade of his knife was back at her throat again.
"Don't even open your fucking mouth, you slimy cunt," he said. "You shouldn't mind giving away a little pussy. You sure don't mind watching a little fucking, do you?"
So she had been seen and that was what this was all about. She still wanted to scream, but the knife at her throat changed her mind. She could do nothing and she could see that the man had undressed down to his shorts. Now he peeled his shorts down and his cock sprang out already half hard.
"She's a classy-looking bitch," Duncan said. "I ain't had a piece of ass from a classy-looking bitch like her in a long time."
"You haven't ever had that classy a piece of ass," John said.
Duncan laughed. He stroked his cock until it was completely hard and then he came over to the bed. He kneeled beside her and ran his hands down over her back to her asscheeks. He gave one of her shapely asscheeks a squeeze.
"Oh, please," she whispered. "Don't do this. I'll never tell anyone about what I saw. Please don't rape me. I'm a virgin!"
"A virgin?" Duncan said. "Shit, that's hard to believe. A good-lookbg piece of ass like you."
He let his hands slowly move down her body. He gripped her ass-cheeks again. His fingers lovingly caressed her asscheeks and one of his fingers slipped into the crack of her ass.
"Oh, don't," she whispered. "Don't."
She couldn't stand it anymore. She opened her mouth to scream and again John saw it coming. This time he pressed her face down onto the pillow and he held her there until she was gasping for breath. He didn't let her up until she thought she was going to pass out.
"I've already told you to keep your mouth shut, cunt!" he said. "You'd better fucking believe I mean what I say."
"She ain't going to be able to be quiet," Duncan said. "Not when I stick my prick in her cunt. You'd better gag her."
Gail didn't get a chance to say anything else as something foul was wrapped tightly around her face and covered her mouth. The something was tied tightly so that she couldn't make a sound.
"Now we don't have to listen to the bitch," John said.
Gail was sick about what they were doing to her. She kept trying to move away, but Duncan was on top of her once more. His hands crept around her and he cupped her tits. She mumbled against her gag and he only laughed as his big hands explored her creamy tits. He rubbed his fingers across her nipples and laughed when he felt them getting hard.
"She's going to like it," Duncan said softly. "It may take her a while but she'll learn to like it."
"You'd like it better if you took her fucking gown off," John pointed out.
Her last defense was her thin nightgown, but she realized there was going to be no way she could keep it on. His hands kept caressing her tits until they were swollen and her nipples jutted out. She wasn't turned on by this sickening man. She only felt fear and disgust clutching at her insides. Yet, she couldn't keep her nipples from getting hard.
"I'm just warming her up," Duncan said. "I'm going to get around to the good stuff sooner or later."
She struggled against her bonds, but she couldn't tear them loose and she couldn't even make a sound. She felt so helpless as his hands stroked her body. He moved one hand down her belly and then underneath her. His fingers stroked gently and she managed to work her gag out.
"How about there, baby?" he asked. "Don't you feel a little worked up right there?"
"Let me go, you bastard!" she said.
"Such language from a lady," he said. "You'd better keep that mouth shut or I'll put something in it."
He freed her for a moment and rolled her over onto her back and tied her hands up above her head again. He was stronger than she was and although she fought him as hard as she could he handled her easily. He put the gag back into her mouth and this time secured it firmly.
Gail thought she had hated being on her belly, but now she hated it even worse looking up into his leering face.
"Now let's see what you've got, baby," he said.
He reached down and grasped the top of her gown. She screamed against the gag. This time she couldn't get the gag out of her mouth. She heard the ripping sound and she looked down at what he was doing. She turned bright red with shame when he ripped her nightgown all the way down to her waist. He leered at her beautifully shaped tits.
"Gorgeous, baby," he said softly. "Your tits are really nice. Nice and big and good looking!"
He ripped her gown the rest of the way down the front and there was nothing she could do about it. He peeled the gown off her body and left her in only her panties.
"Would you look at that, John!" Duncan said, licking his fat lips. "She's one beautiful piece of ass!"
"It's getting late, Duncan," John said.
"Hell, I don't want to rush a beautiful piece of ass like this. I want to enjoy her!"
Duncan put his hand between her legs. She kept screaming at him through her gag but it didn't do any good. He kept his hand between her legs for a long time and his fingers were hotter than hell. She started trying to squirm away from him but it didn't do any good. She kicked out at him and nearly got his chin.
"Hot damn!" Duncan said. "You want to fight, bitch?"
Duncan jumped on her body and pinned her legs down. He kissed her forehead. His cock was completely hard and it rested against her belly. His cock was leaking and some of his wet cum was on her belly. She wanted to squirm away, but she was held solidly.
"Nice, baby," Duncan said. "You feel my cock on your belly. Well, pretty damn soon you're going to feel it up your cunt!"
His body moved down a little. He still had her legs pinned but now his head was over one of her tits. He blew his hot breath on her nipples. He opened his mouth slightly and captured one of her hard, throbbing nipples. He sucked on it gently then released it and washed the hard bud with his tongue. He pulled his head back again and started moving his tongue all over her creamy tit.
Duncan started moving his head from one tit to the other. His tongue licked at her titty-flesh, her tits felt swollen. She moved her head from side to side and her eyes were pleading. But she got nothing but an amused look from John.
He bent his head and started licking at her tits again. His tongue was moving very quick from one titty to the other. He bit at her titty-flesh gently. He opened his mouth wide and started sucking one of her nipples deep into his mouth.
He kept sucking hard. He opened his mouth a little wider. He had more than half her titty inside his mouth and he was sucking for more. She wished he'd stop because she didn't like the feeling she was getting there. There was something tingly happening inside her, something she didn't like.
"Hurry the fuck up," John said. "It's getting late."
"You keep rushing me," Duncan said. "Hell, you should try some of this pussy."
"I might a little later," John said. "Not this time, but a little later!"
Duncan moved away from the bed again and Gail knew what was coming next. She held her legs tightly together and she saw him smile. He borrowed John's knife and he knelt down and cut through her panties. She started wiggling around again.
"Don't move, baby," he warned. "I might cut you by mistake."
She stopped moving but she was blushing with shame as he pulled her panties off. For the first time a man was looking at her thick cunt-hair. He was grinning and he didn't waste time as he put a hand between her legs. His fingers stroked her cuntlips and she shivered. He pushed a finger into her virgin cunt. His finger was rough and hard and it was unlike anything she had ever experienced. It was hurting her.
She was glad when he took his finger out of her cunt. But there was something worse to come. He moved over her body and pressed his stiff prick against her thigh. She stopped struggling as a deep fear went through her. She was still as he forced her thighs apart and moved up to press his stiff cockhead against her pussy-hole.
"Now you just relax, baby," he told her. "You just relax and let me get a little of your hot cunt!"
He started out pushing gently but he wasn't gentle long. He gave a brutal shove as he met resistance. She screamed in her gag, calling him all kinds of filthy names that he couldn't hear. He was laughing as he shoved again. His prick went inside her almost to her virgin walls.
"Now you're going to feel it, baby," he said. "Now you're going to fucking feel it!"
He gave her another savage fuck-thrust and this time his cockhead broke through her virgin cunt. His prick slid easily into her cunt all the way. She was hurting like hell and she kept jerking her body but it didn't do any good. She found that it only made things worse. His prick was lodged inside her cunt to stay. She couldn't remove his hard cockflesh.
He slid his hands underneath her and lifted her ass. He held her up and started to push his prick in and out of her cunt. His hands slipped around her ass-cheek until he had one finger pushing gently at her asshole. He shoved his finger into her ass as he really began to fuck her.
Gail thought her body was being torn apart, he was driving into her quicker and harder and it was making her shiver all over. His big prick seemed to getting into her belly with every stroke.
"Oh shit, you're killing me!" she moaned into the gag.
"I'm going to tear you up, baby," he groaned. "Fm going to tear the hell out of your pussy!"
He seemed determined to carry out his threat. He was ramming his cock as deep into her pussy as he could manage. He was making her shudder each time he drove his prick into her.
Gail gasped as his prick started getting bigger inside her. It was making her feel crazy and she couldn't get away from that hard, throbbing cock. She felt his cock going deep into her belly and she knew some of his jism was leaking inside her.
"I can't hold back, baby," he groaned. "I can't hold fucking back! I'm going to fucking come. I'm coming. Oh fuuuuck!"
For the first time Gail felt a man's stiff cock exploding a river of thick jism into her pussy. There was cum leaking out of her cunt, along with her virgin blood. Duncan kept pushing his prick into her for a few moments more. Then his cock started getting soft and it slipped out of her.
"What a sweet fucking piece of ass," Duncan said.
"Now let's get the fuck out of here!" John said.
CHAPTER THREE
Gail had no idea where she had been taken except that she was in a dark, damp room. She could hear things moving around and she hoped it wasn't rats. Her hands were tied together and looped around some sort of rafter. It was painfully uncomfortable and her arms were already straining for release.
The one thought that kept going through her mind was that she had actually been raped. She kept thinking about it. It had hurt. It had been awful. It wasn't what she had wanted it to be. She had kept her pussy virgin for so long and now it had been taken away from her brutally. She wanted to hurt someone. She wanted to strike back but she didn't know how.
She heard a noise. A light went on in the room and she saw a man she didn't recognize coming toward her. He had a flashlight and he was dressed in a pair of greasy-looking trousers and a yellow shirt. He had eyes that were dark and full of lust. She cringed at his look.
"Hello, baby," he said. "My name's Bob. I'm kind of like your keeper for a while."
"Why am I here?" she asked. "What are you going to do with me? I want to know right this minute!"
"You're kind of a sassy bitch for a girl who's hanging by her hands from a rafter with her pretty ass sticking out."
"What kind of filthy animal are you?"
Bob hit her in the stomach. It was the second time in her life she had ever been struck by a man. Her breath came in a sudden, short gasp and it was a few moments before she could get her breath and breathe normally again.
"You keep your mouth shut until I tell you to open it, baby," he said.
He reached up and unhooked her from the ceiling. He pulled her arms tightly around behind her and tied them again. He led her into a bathroom and took her over to a corner. There was a bowl on the floor with some ugly, thick-looking soup.
"Get down there and eat it," Bob told her.
"I won't do that" she said.
He kicked her legs out from under her and she hit the floor hard. He grabbed her by the back of her neck and forced her face into the soup. Gail had to make swallowing sounds to keep from choking.
"That's better, baby," he said. "That's a lot better. You better eat to keep up your strength. You're going to need it."
"Why are you doing this to me?" she asked.
Bob moved to hit her again but he stopped short. Instead he reached down and put his hand underneath her chin. He lifted her face up so that he was looking right into her eyes.
"You just don't worry about anything from now on, baby," he said. "I own your ass. I'm going to tell you when to eat, when to sleep, when to bathe and when to fuck. Oh yeah, baby. I'm going to tell you when to fuck a lot."
His hand moved down to the front of her blouse. She had been allowed to put on a blouse and some stretch pants when she had left her room. Nothing else. Now his fingertips touched her creamy tits and the heat of his fingers seemed to go right through her blouse. She shivered.
"Don't do that," she said.
She jerked away from him and stood up. She started backing away. He was grinning and shaking his head as if she had made some sort of serious mistake. Perhaps she had. He took off his belt and folded it up. He smacked it against his hands.
"You're going to learn a lesson," he told her. "I'm going to teach you a lesson that you won't forget soon. You're a proud cunt and I'm going to teach you not the be so proud. Before I'm done with you, you're going to beg for anything I want to give you.
"Never," she said. "You're disgusting!"
"That's all right, baby," he said. "I like it when you feel that way. I like it when the little girls fight. It makes it more fun. Now why don't you stand still for your punishment? It'll make it easier."
He was coming closer with the same ugly grin on his face. She looked frantically around the room. There didn't look like there was any place she could run to and she was scared to death. Her heart was pounding rapidly and she kept backing up until she could go no farther.
"You keep trying to run away," he said. "It won't do any good!"
Bob came closer and closer. There was nothing else she could do. She tried to kick him. She connected and he twisted around. He was limping like she had hurt him, but he had not lost his grin. She tried to get around him, but he grabbed her by her hair. She twisted around and then hit the floor. She hurt her knees and heard the whistling sound of the belt. Then she screamed in pain as it hit her back. He brought the belt down quickly again and Gail had never dreamed that anything could hurt her so badly.
"I'm going to teach you a fucking lesson," he told her. "All you proud bitches walking around like your ass was made of gold. I'm teaching you a fucking lesson!"
His hand twisted in her hair until she couldn't move. He moved around so that he could get a better swing at her back. He teased her by letting the end of his belt lay gently across her back.
"Please don't whip me anymore," she whispered.
She hated begging this man, but she hated the pain even more. She could feel her body shaking as Bob gently let the belt caress her skin again.
"What's the matter, bitch?" he asked. "Don't you feel so pampered anymore? Don't you feel so sweet and uppity?"
He was laughing at her as he let the belt caress her back. She was reduced to whimpering. Then Bob's eyes grew hard again and he brought his belt down against her ass. There was a loud smack and he quickly raised it up and slammed it down across her back. There was a red anger in his face as he started bringing the belt down as hard as he could. The belt ripped her blouse and he finally stopped, breathing heavily.
"Take your blouse off," he said savagely. "Now, dammit!"
She had never been so afraid in her life. She practically tore off the buttons of her blouse. She pulled it off her sore shoulders and he let the belt caress one of her tits.
"Now pull off those pants, bitch," he said. "I want you naked. I want all your fucking clothes off!"
He raised the belt again. She didn't want to do it, but she knew she had no other choice. The belt struck fear into her heart and she very quickly pulled down the stretch pants and kicked them off. The room felt cold and she shivered. He brought the belt down with a violent swing against her bare back.
"Please," she moaned. "I did what you wanted. I did. Please don't hit me anymore!"
She was a frightened, whimpering animal. He still had his hand in her thick hair. He let the belt fall down on her shapely tits and she didn't like the look on his face.
"Stand up, cunt," he said.
She stood, trembling. He put an arm around her and pulled her tight against him.
"You've got nice tits, baby," Bob said. "You'd better fucking remember to be nice if you want to keep them that way!"
He kissed her hard. But Gail felt only disgust and she wouldn't open her mouth. He pushed her away and quickly his first came up again and she bent over in pain.
"Get down on the floor, bitch!" Bob said. "Get down on the floor on your fucking back like the dirty cunt you are!"
She went back on the floor. The floor was hard and cold and very uncomfortable. She looked up at his leering face and she thought that she'd never seen anyone she feared as much.
"Open your legs, bitch," he said.
She opened her legs immediately. She thought he was going to fuck her but instead he stood looking into the pink flesh of her cunt. Then he let the belt caress her thigh.
"Play with your tits, bitch," he said. "Show me how you play with your tits when you're alone!"
She was so scared that she couldn't refuse. She felt cold as she put her hands on her tits.
She played with her tits, rubbing herself hard and making her nipples stiff. She licked her dry lips.
"Now your cunt, bitch," he said. "Play with your cunt!"
He stood over her with his heavy belt and she just couldn't refuse him. She moved her hand slowly down her body and she found her cunt. She started teasing her cunt with her fingers. She stabbed a finger into her dry cunt and moved her finger around just as she knew he wanted. Her pussy was sore from the hard fucking she had first received from Duncan but she didn't stop moving her finger around inside herself.
"That's the way, baby," Bob said. "You just keep doing that. You get yourself all juiced up."
He walked over to a corner and picked up something. She caught glimpses of something flashing and it took her a moment to realize he was taking pcitrues of her. Gail was very disgusted with herself but she couldn't stop. She was too afraid to disobey.
He put the camera down and unbuttoned his shirt and peeled it off. In a moment she knew he would be taking his trousers down. Her lips felt a little more dry and her pussy was getting a little juicier and a less sore but it still hurt.
"I'm going to tell you when to eat and when to fuck, bitch," he told her.
Bob walked over to her and stood in front of her. He let the belt dangle in front of her and she moved her finger faster in her pussy. She could only think about pleasing him.
"Get up on your knees, cunt," he said. "Take my trousers off!"
Gail was trembling as she stopped playing with herself and climbed up to her knees. She somehow got his trousers unbuckled and his zipper down. She could smell the strong odor of his cock as she opened up his trousers. His cock was long and thick but he put his hand behind her head and pulled her close to his cock.
She thought she was going to be sick at the smell of his prick. But somehow she stayed exactly where he put her. He wrapped his fingers in her thick hair and he pulled her face down until she was kissing his cock. Gail had never tasted cockmeat before and his cock tasted salty. Her tongue moved over his swollen cockhead.
"That's good, baby," he said. "You know something? I think you're going to be pretty good at this!"
Bob held her head tightly as she licked all over his cock. His prick rested against her lips and she opened her mouth and allowed him to push his cock inside her lips. For the first time in her life she had a man's cock in her mouth and she was no longer afraid she was going to throw up.
There was something almost wickedly exciting about what she was doing. This was something nice girls didn't do, she knew. Only whores sucked cock but at that moment the thought of being a whore seemed very exciting to her.
"That's it, baby," he said. "Now slide your lips down my prick. Take it deep in your fucking mouth!"
She was afraid and yet she couldn't stop herself from doing as he wanted. She started moving her head forward and taking his prick into her lips. She got more than half his cock inside her mouth before he pulled her head back. She thought it was strange but she was almost reluctant to give up his prick. She wasn't surprised to be pushed onto her back again. He spread and her legs with one hand as he dropped down on top of her.
"Now I'm going to try out that hot pussy, baby," he said. "I'm going to find out what your sweet cunt is like!"
He moved forward until the head of his cock was pressed against her cunt. He didn't move fast. He just kept moving his prick up and down the entrance to her cunt. It helped to make her pussy wetter and she groaned a little as he felt her titties and then pushed his prick a little deeper into her pussy.
"Yeah, baby," he groaned. "You've got a tight cunt. I can feel it. You've got a tight fucking pussy. A really tight fucking pussy!"
He slid his hands completely underneath her. He gripped her asscheeks and lifted her off the floor. He moved slowly but his prick was going deeper into her wet cunt.
"Now I'm going to give it to you, baby," he said. "I'm going to shove it into your sweet cunt!"
He gripped her asscheeks tightly and then drove his prick all the way into her pussy. He pushed his prick a little deeper into her cunt than she had felt before. She hadn't realized what a big cock he had.
"How do you like that, baby?" he groaned. "How do you like having all that sweet cock-meat in your cunt?"
"Just get it over with, you bastard," she said softly.
"So you've still got some spirit left in you," Bob said, a little surprised. "Well, that's all right. I like a woman who'll give me a challenge."
He began to fuck her with slow, easy strokes. His fat balls slapped her loudly each time he thrust. His prick seemed to be getting deeper inside her cunt with every thrust and his hands clutched her even tighter. His heavy body came down on top of her and he crushed her titties flat.
"Now I'm going to fuck you good," he said. "Get ready for it, baby. Get fucking ready!"
He began fucking her savagely. He was pounding her as she'd never been pounded before and she was close to responding. But instead she tried to think of other things. She didn't want this sick man to make her come. She fought against her animal impulses and she finally won. It was almost like a victory that he couldn't make her come.
"Damn you, bitch," he said softly. "Damn you. Well, I'll change things pretty soon. I'll make you love it before I'm done!"
He reached back and made her pull her legs up. Her long legs went up and wrapped around his broad back and his prick went deeper into her cunt.
He fucked her harder, even more savagely. His prick was a fat club that was tearing her apart. He pounded harder and harder and some of his cum leaked out.
"You bitch," he groaned. "You fucking bitch. I'm going to come. I'm going to shoot my fucking wad in your pussy. I'm going to fucking come. Oh shiiit!"
Bob rammed his cock deep inside her. His prick seemed to explode in all directions at once. His hot cum started spurting deep inside her until his cum leaked out of her cunt. He savagely pushed his cock inside her as deep as she could one last time. All of his thick cum had poured into her cunt and he did not move for a few moments. Her cunt grew sticky with his jism and he finally moved back and let his cock slip out of her pussy. More of his cum dripped down between the crack of her ass.
"You weren't too bad, baby," he said. "But I'm going to teach you to be even better. A lot fucking better."
CHAPTER FOUR
For three days Gail saw nobody but the ugly Bob. She hated Bob as much as she had ever hated anyone, but she actually found herself looking forward to his visits. She even found herself hungrily eating the soup and the few pieces of bread he put out for her. She knew that she was behaving like an animal and that he was enjoying it and she hated him even more for that.
Every day Bob would beat her for something he didn't like. Each day he fucked her in that degrading animal position. She didn't know what time it was. She didn't know if she was losing her mind.
On the third day it was different. He came downstairs and unhooked her arms. He secured them behind her and then attached a silver collar around her neck. He fastened a silver chain to the collar.
"We wouldn't want you to run away," Bob said, laughing.
He led her to the stairs and Gail was glad to see that she was finally going to get out of the dank basement. She was almost grateful that Bob was letting her out. She hated the feeling because she remembered that she was being led out of the basement with a chain around her neck and that she had been treated like an animal.
"The dirty little bastard," she said, under her breath.
She wondered if he had heard her but he didn't act like he had. For some reason he seemed to be concentrating on something else. He seemed a little worried.
He practically pulled her up the long stairs. She blinked her eyes as the sudden sunlight hit her. She had her eyes closed as Bob yanked her through the house and up some more stairs into a vast parlor.
She saw John standing near a fireplace when she opened her eyes. He still looked exactly how she remembered him. He was very big and muscular and he looked like a jungle animal. She was dressed in the same ragged outfit and she knew she was filthy.
"Tie her up over there, Bob," he said.
John didn't act like he cared if she was in the room or not. He watched as she was pulled over to the wall. Bob attached the chain to a place on the wall and then forced her down to her knees.
"Now stay right there, cunt," he said. "Stay there or you'll find yourself back in the basement."
She didn't move. Bob left her alone in the room with John. She was so scared that she could hardly catch her breath. John seemed not to notice her anymore. He was reading a book and he settled down on the couch quietly.
Gail wanted him to say anything. She licked her lips slowly and she wanted to scream at him. But her time with Bob had begun slowly taking away her will to resist. Bob had knocked much of her spirit out of her. She still had pride but all she could think about was getting away.
"Carlotta thinks you're going to be some trouble for us," John said slowly. "I assured her that you're not going to be a bit of trouble. None at all."
So that was it. Carlotta was responsible for her being here. Gail grew angry inside. She certainly would ruin careers if she could get out of this! She would put people in jail! But then Gail knew she had made a mistake. She had let her feelings show in her face and now John was looking at her with a knowing smile.
"Damn," John said. "I think she was right. I think you are going to cause trouble for us. Damn, you've still got some fight in you. I wouldn't have believed it, not from a soft-looking gal like you."
"I'm not so soft," she said.
"Come on, bitch," he said. "I know all about you. You're from well-off parents and you don't have to work if you don't want to. You teach school because there's nothing else you'd like to do better and you've treated your pussy like it was virgin gold. How does it feel now?"
"Damn you!" she said.
"You always thought you were something special. You don't think you're special anymore, do you?"
"Please let me go," she begged.
"Please let me go," he repeated. "You said please. That's nice. But the trouble is that you're going to make trouble for someone I care for and I don't like that: I think you have to go into the basement again for a while."
"Oh no, please," she whispered.
Gail felt so ugly and filthy and so tired. Panic clutched at her insides like a fist and she knew she didn't want to go back into that basement for anything. She would go crazy or die if she spent anymore time in that basement.
"Please don't do that to me anymore,"she said. "Please don't. It's horrible."
"I can't understand why you don't like our basement."
"You know it's awful down there. It's horrible. Please! I won't tell anyone. I won't make trouble."
"I believe you're sincere right now. But if I let you go you might forget and try to make trouble later on."
"I won't make trouble," she said. "I promise I won't. I won't make trouble for you."
"I think I'll just have to test your sincerity," he said. "I think I'll have to find out just how badly you don't want to go back down in the basement."
He was grinning at her now as he stood up and casually unzipped his trousers. She knew what she was going to do to her and she felt sick to her stomach. She couldn't think of anything more disgusting and yet she knew she would do it.
"How would you like to use a real bathroom for tonight?" John asked. "Would you like some nice soft sheets and something fit to eat? You can get them, baby, but you're going to have to earn them."
"Will you untie my hands?" she asked.
"You don't need your hands to do what I want, baby," he said. "You won't need anything but those sweet-looking lips.
Gail knew for sure what he was going to make her do then She couldn't take her eyes away from the bulge in his shorts. He was laughingly stroking his cock through his open trousers and she kept remembering how big his cock had been. It made her shiver.
"Ask for it, bitch," John said. "Tell me what you want and you'll sleep in a nice bed tonight."
"I don't understand," she said.
"Sure you do, baby," he said. "I want you to beg me for my cock. I want to hear you beg for a mouthful of my cum."
"I won't do that," she said.
"Then you'll go back to the basement with Bob," he said.
He was already turning away when a gasp of protest came from her lips. He turned around again. His prick had hardened up even more and seemed to be trying to tear a hole through his shorts.
"What's the matter, bitch?" John asked. "I don't hear you begging. You've got five seconds."
"I want your cock," she said.
She didn't like the sound of her voice saying it. She was disgusted by the sound, but she knew that she just couldn't go back to the basement. She was so much afraid. But she never thought she'd hear those kind of words come from her mouth.
"That's not good enough, baby," he told her. "You know what I want to hear. Come on, cunt. Use the words."
"I want your cock in my mouth," she said. "I want to taste your fucking cock. I want you to come in my mouth!"
She kept saying the words he wanted to hear over and over. He finally put his fingers on her lips and made her stop. He was smiling at her in a way she didn't like and he moved forward until his crotch was against her face. She could smell his heavy odor and his cockmeat seemed to push throbbingly against his face. His prick seemed even bigger than she remembered it.
"Move your lips all over it, baby," he said.
She wasn't able to use her hands. She was only able to move her lips around the bulge pushing at his shorts. His shorts were already sticky with his leaking cum. She shivered a little. She had already tasted cockmeat and now she knew she was going to taste more. She fought against that sudden tingling in her stomach.
He stepped back from her and slowly pulled his shorts down his muscular thighs. His cock sprang out hard as rock and she couldn't take her eyes off it. There were tiny blue veins running all over the massive cockhead and she could see more of the blue veins running down his shaft. His balls looked like two huge balloons. Gail couldn't stop her body from trembling at the sight of his cock.
He moved forward and started rubbing his stiff prick against her face. She had thought that she had smelled the odor of cockmeat before but it had never been like this. She drew her head back and he put one hand gently behind her head and held her still. He started rubbing his cockmeat against her face again. A little trickle of cum came out of the end of his cock and wet her face. He brought his swollen prickmeat around and touched his cock to her lips. She tasted his wet cum against her lips.
"Yeah, baby," he groaned. "I'm going to make a regular fuck-face out of you."
He put both hands on the back of her head and he began slowly rubbing his cock back and forth against her lips. More of his cum wet her lips and she tasted it all through her body. She swallowed and the salty taste went down into her belly.
Her face was red with shame and she felt sticky from his leaking jism. He pulled back to rub his cock against her lips. Slowly he moved his cock up until his fat cockhead was in her hair. He wrapped some of her hair around his prick and began moving back and forth, as if he was fucking her there. Gail knew that a lot of his jism was leaking in her hair.
He pushed his cock back down her face again, he rubbed his prick against her lips until her lips were smeared with his jism. He pulled his prick back.
"Now let me see you lick it, baby," he told her. "Let me see you lick my cum away and swallow it."
She again thought she was going to be sick, but somehow she controlled herself. She put her lips back on the bloated head of his cock and tasted his cum. A crazy tingle of excitement went through her as her mouth and nose filled up with the smell and taste of his cockmeat. She pushed out her tongue and started licking the head of his cock.
"That's the way, baby," he groaned. "That's the fucking way.That makes me feel fucking good!"
She kept licking the swollen head of his prick again and again. Finally her tongue moved around the head of his cock. She licked underneath the fat cockhead. Her tongue licked all around his fat ridge and she felt his hand tighten on the back of her head.
He kept the pressure on the back of her head and she kept licking all around the head of his cock until his prickflesh was glistening with her spit. He kept pushing on the back of her head and she started using her tongue on the side of his cockmeat. She licked all the way down to his heavy balls and she felt him pulling at her head and she came back up again. She licked around the flared end of his cock again and then opened her mouth and took his prick-flesh between her lips.
She sucked his cockhead into her mouth and held it there for a few moments. She trembled as his cockhead throbbed inside her mouth and again she tasted some of his leaking jism. She swallowed it and he pulled her head back again.
"Lick down to my balls, baby," he groaned. "Let me see if you really want to suck my cock. Lick it all over!"
She slowly licked down the underside of his cock and back up again. She lathered his thick cockmeat with her spit until she had covered every inch. His hand tugged her face down to his balls again and she started touching her tongue against his wrinkled sac. She let her tongue move all over his balls and opened her mouth to take some of his loose skin between her teeth. She let her teeth skim against it then sucked one of his balls between her lips. She held onto it gingerly and moved it from one side of her mouth to the other.
"Oh yeah, baby," he groaned. "Oh fucking yeah! That feels so damn fucking good!"
She stayed there as long as he wanted. She kept licking and gently using her teeth on his balls. She moved her teeth and tongue to his other ball and then her tongue frantically rubbed against his cockflesh. She didn't know why but she was getting some kind of perverse pleasure in doing what she was doing. Her heart was pounding faster and her mouth was wet with spit.
She moved her lips up to the head of his cock again and her tongue stabbed into his tiny piss-hole. She kept running her tongue around his prickhead and her mouth seemed to be filling up with his leaking cum. She swallowed and she couldn't seem to taste anything but the salty taste of cum.
She opened her mouth wide again and caught the head of his cock inside her front teeth. She pulled back slowly and let her teeth scrape against his cockhead. It drove him crazy. He put both hands on the back of her head and started pulling her head against his cock.
Gail opened her mouth even wider and sucked his cockhead into one of her cheeks. Again she could feel the hot throbbing of his cockmeat and she tasted more of his salty jism. She moved his cockhead from one side of her mouth to the other.
One of his hands moved down and started caressing her shapely tit. His fingers pinched her tits and he mashed her tit almost painfully. But the pain seemed to add to the situation. She pulled her head back and found herself looking at his long, thick cock as if she were seeing it for the first time ever. His cock looked so damned big! She swallowed nervously as she realized that he was really going to shove it into her mouth until he came. She could almost imagine herself swallowing his thick cum.
"Yeah, baby," he said, as if he knew what she was thinking. "I'm going to fuck your face with my cock. I'm going to pour my jism down your fucking mouth!"
One hand still gripped her head and he used it to pull her hard against his prick. She had her lips against his prickmeat again. She kept her lips tightly closed for a moment. She was scared to death. Somehow the pressure forced her lips apart and his cock started sliding into her mouth. Once again she held his cock in the corner of her mouth. Her teeth closed around his prickflesh but this time he wasn't going to let her stop there. This time he was going to push all the way.
"Just relax, baby," he told her. "Just relax while I fuck your face really good!"
Both hands went to the back of her head and he gave her time to relax for a moment. Then he started pushing his prick into her mouth and she felt his slimy cockhead sliding over her tongue and then deeper into her mouth. She was careful with her breathing and she took his cock into her mouth much easier than she expected.
His fat cockmeat made her cheeks bulge. He had gotten as far as she thought he could and more than half his cock was inside her mouth. His hand eased on the back of her head, but he was still trying to push cockmeat into her mouth.
"Just relax, baby," he told her. "Just relax and I'll give you the whole fucking thing!"
He was still for a long time and he didn't push as hard as he could have. He just seemed to be giving her mouth time to get used to the throbbing pressure of his cockmeat.
After a while he tightened his hand again and her mouth was pushed wide open. He kept pushing until his cock was pressed against her throat and Gail didn't understand how his fat cock could go inside her mouth so deeply.
"All right, baby," he groaned. "Now I'm going to fuck your face. Now I'm going to really fuck your sweet face!"
He began slowly, running his cock halfway into her mouth and then pulling back out. His hard cock throbbed and it seemed to send throbbing sensations all the way through her body. She kept tasting his cum in her throat and it made her swallow.
She could sense his growing excitement. His entire body seemed tense as he fucked his cock in and out of her throat. His hand started pinching her nipple a little harder. He was getting rough and she knew it was going to get rougher. She kept forcing herself to relax and her mouth was filling up with his leaking cum. It was coming out of the sides of her mouth and wetting her chin and she knew she looked like a mess.
"Oh yeah, you fucking bitch," John moaned. "This is what I fucking want! Oh fucking yeah!"
He finally lost control and he wasn't gentle anymore. He moved both hands to the back of her head and he took two thick handfuls of her silken hair. He started ramming his cock into her mouth.
She had thought his prick was deep before, but she couldn't believe how deep it was getting now. His swollen prick was going into her throat deep enough to choke her. But she didn't choke. Somehow she kept control of herself. She was completely relaxed and Gail found it odd that she even felt a little excitement rush over her body. She knew his cum was dripping down her chin to her titties.
"Fucking bitch!" he grunted. "Oh, you sweet fucking bitch. Suck my fucking prick. Suck it good!"
He pounded her face with his cockmeat and it was actually growing inside her mouth, getting thicker and longer. More of his cum stuck to the roof of her mouth.
"I'm going to fucking come!" he yelled. "I'm going to fucking come! Shit, it's good! It's so fucking good! Oh fucking shiiit!"
He stabbed into her mouth deeply as his prick exploded in thick wads of cum.
Gail had to swallow as quickly as she could because his sticky cum was filling her mouth and threatening to choke her. She swallowed faster and his thick jism filled her belly. But she couldn't swallow fast enough and more of his jism poured out over her chin. She swallowed a few more times before his cock stopped spurting. Finally she sighed with relief as his body relaxed and she realized that he had given all his cum to her.
"Yeah, baby," he said. "I think you've earned a bed for tonight. A bath and a bed!"
CHAPTER FIVE
Gail had won her bath and her silken sheets but the price had almost been too much to pay. She still tasted John's cum in her mouth. No matter what she did she couldn't get rid of the taste. And she knew it was going to be an even higher toll when Duncan came into the bedroom.
"Oh yeah, baby," he said. "You're really looking nice." She had been given nothing to wear and she had a towel wrapped around herself. She felt better than she had felt in days. She felt braver, ready to face the world again.
"What do you want?" she asked.
"I could want a little piece of your ass but not this time," he said. "I just came in to tie you to the bed. I wouldn't want you getting any funny ideas about running away."
"I'm not going to be tied down again," she said.
She might not have said such a thing to Bob, but she thought she could handle Duncan. She felt better after her bath, more in control. But she should have known better.
Duncan crossed the room in a few steps and grabbed her by her hair. She clawed at his face while she tried to hold the towel up at the same time. But Duncan drove his fist into her stomach and all the fight went out of her. He pushed her face down on the bed and ripped the towel away. He pulled one arm out straight and tied it to a bedpost. Then he did the same with her other arm and moved to her legs. In a moment he had her tied up securely.
"Damn, baby," Duncan said. "You're pretty stupid. Did you think Bob was the only one who knew how to use a belt? I taught Bob everything he knows."
Duncan took off his belt. She watched him over her shoulder and squirmed to get away. Her eyes widened as she looked at him folding the belt in his hands. Then he slapped it against his fingers.
"No, please!, , she begged him. "I'm sorry I said anything! Please don't beat me again!"
"You're going to have to learn to do what you're told and not open your mouth unless some man wants to stick a cock into it."
He had his belt folded and he brought it down against her asscheeks as hard as he could. She screamed in agony. He did the same with her back, whipping her until she automatically screamed with pain each time he raised his hand. She could hear him laughing softly at her terror.
"You keep learning your lessons the hard way, baby," he said. "It would be so much easier on you if you'd just relax and learn to accept things."
Duncan beat her asscheeks savagely until she felt raw pain all over. She knew her asscheeks were bright red from the belt and at that moment she was willing to say anything, to do anything, to get him to stop.
"Please stop," she moaned. "Oh shit, you're hurting me so bad! Please stop. I'll do anything."
She had said the magic words and Duncan abruptly stopped hitting her. She turned her head and she watched Duncan take off his clothes. She knew what was coming and she knew she could face it. She could face anything rather than the pain of getting beaten. She knew she had crossed another threshold at that moment. She was turning into exactly the kind of fearful animal that they wanted.
Duncan was excited, she could see that, as he pulled his shorts off to reveal a monstrous-looking cock. He reached down and put his hand on his prick. He moved his fingers up and down the long shaft and it seemed to get even bigger. She could see the blue lines at the head of his prick and she could almost feel his excitement. He walked around to where she was pressing her face against the sheets.
"All right, bitch," Duncan said. "Let's see how much you've learned. Let's just see how much you want to get free. Suck my big cock. Suck it good!"
She hated herself and she was sick at having to do it. Yet, she knew she couldn't stand the pain anymore. She had to do as Duncan wanted. She was trembling as she moved her head forward and licked at the swollen head of his cock.
Duncan groaned and moved his body closer to her. Her senses were full of the taste and smell of his cockmeat but there was nothing she could do, she could not escape. She began to lick at
Duncan's cock, exactly as she'd licked at John's prick only a little while before. John had taught her how to suck cock and she used her new knowledge to pleasure the head of Duncan's prick.
"That's good, baby," he said. "You're going to be pretty good at this. You're going to be a great cock-sucker."
Her tongue moved all over the head of his cock. She tasted a little of his cum on her tongue and it made her shiver, but she could not stop sucking. She licked around his swollen prick-crown and down the underside of his cock. He moved so that she could easily reach his balls.
"Oh yeah, baby," he said. "Oh yeah, I like that!"
She wouldn't have believed that his cock could have gotten any harder, but it was happening. It seemed like his cock had grown another inch as she ran her tongue up and down it. She could taste the salty flavor of his prick and it made her nervous. She pulled her head back.
"Oh, no, baby," he said. "You can't stop now. I won't let you stop now. Keep licking my cock!"
She put her tongue back on his feverish cockflesh. In a few moments she had his entire cock covered with her spit. His cock was glistening and her tongue lapped up more and more of the taste of his salty cum.
Duncan put both hands on the back of her head and he pulled her face a little tighter against his prick. She kept kissing the swollen crown but she knew that wasn't what he wanted. She was trying to keep her mouth closed, but he wasn't having that. His hands tightened until he was nearly pulling her head off.
"Now open your mouth wide, baby," he said. "I know you can handle it. Open your fucking mouth wide. I want to see how deep you can suck my cock. I know you can get it deep!"
Her entire body was shivering, she couldn't seem to stop. Her tongue touched at the head of his prick and she opened her lips a little wider. That was all he needed and he pushed hard and suddenly the head of his prick popped between her lips. She tasted more of his salty jism and spit was dripping out of her mouth.
"Yeah, baby," he said. "That's nice! But I know you can do better. You sucked the boss off. Now let's see what you can do with my prick. I know you really suck cock good!"
She hated herself but she kept sucking Duncan's prick. She got his fat cockhead into one of her cheeks and she held it there. She rolled it underneath her tongue. She got her courage up as she started moving his cock head from one side of her mouth to the other. Gradually his prick slipped a little deeper into her mouth.
"That's the fucking way, baby," he groaned. "Get it deep, baby. Get it really down your fucking face!"
She could have bitten his prick off if she'd had the guts. But she didn't. She just kept sucking gently and his prick went halfway into her mouth. She thought she was going to choke.
His fat cockhead was dripping jism down the back of her throat. He held onto her head a little tighter and he kept pushing. She wanted to cuss him but instead she kept concentrating on what she was doing. She knew he would beat her again if she didn't please him.
"That's the fucking way, bitch!" he shouted. "That's the fucking way to suck cock!"
And somehow his prick was all the way into her mouth, just as John's cock had been earlier. She felt like his prick was going to go all the way down into her stomach. Tears came to her eyes as she gasped for breath.
"Yeah, you fucking bitch," he groaned. "Now I've fucking got you where I want you. I'm fucking your face."
He didn't let go of her head and he started pushing his cock in and out of her mouth. He really was fucking her face. She kept tasting his jism dripping down the back of her throat.
Some of his jism rolled around in her mouth and dripped out of the corners of her mouth with her spit. She knew she looked like a mess but all she could do was move her head slightly.
"You sweet fucking bitch," Duncan groaned. "Oh shit, I could fuck your face all day. I could give you a mouthful of cum. I could, but I've got something else in mind."
He fucked her face for a few moments longer and then reluctantly he pulled his prick out of her mouth. He rubbed his prick against her chin and left another gooey mess.
"You are something else, baby," he said. "You've got a nice, sucking mouth and a tight cunt and big, hot ass. You'd be the perfect woman if only you knew how to use those things a little better!"
Duncan walked around behind her. She didn't know what he was going to do. She thought he was going to fuck her from behind as he'd done that other time. She could stand that. She really hadn't felt that much from Duncan the last time.
But Duncan did something different this time, something she never would have expected. His fingers were gentle as he stroked her thighs and he moved his hand up closer to her pussy. He touched her outer pussy lips with his fingertips and he moved his fingertips up and down her cunt and made her tremble.
She moaned softly. He pushed a finger into her cunthole and she got a feeling she'd never had before except with her own fingers. His fingers were so gentle and he stroked her, seeming to know how to put a fire in her pussy.
"Stop that," she said. "Go ahead and fuck me if you have to, but stop doing that!"
"What's the matter, baby?" Duncan asked. "Is it getting to you?"
Perhaps he was just joking, but it was a little closer to the truth than Gail cared to admit. His finger slid a little deeper inside her and he started finger-fucking her. He did it slowly and he let his finger brush against her clitty each time he thrust.
"Stop that," she moaned. "Stop that, damn you!"
She was surprised when he stopped. He took his finger out of her cunt and she almost wished she had it back again. For a few moments there she had felt good.
"Fuck me, you bastard," she whispered. "Fuck me and get it over with."
"You are one hard bitch, baby," he said.
She thought that he was going to fuck her. Instead he kissed the inner part of her leg. His wet tongue started moving casually up between her thighs and she realized what he was going to do as his tongue gently touched against her cuntlips.
"Don't do that, you bastard," she whispered. "Don't, please!"
He teased her with his tongue, moving it up and down the entrance to her cunt slowly. He was tasting her cunt juices and she gasped as the tip of his tongue parted her cuntlips. He moved his tongue slowly inside her and he moved his tongue around inside her cunt.
""Yeah, you bitch," he said, drawing his face back. "You like that, don't you? I never knew a bitch yet that didn't like having a little tongue in her pussy."
He was back at her cunt again, licking her from behind. She was pulling against her bonds but she wasn't going to get free. He moved away again. He moved his fingertips up to her pussy but he only stroked her outer cuntlips. She was getting very sensitive there. He was laughing as he moved one hand to her rose-red ass. She was startled when he suddenly drove a finger into her tight asshole.
"Oh yeah, sweet thing," Duncan said. "You've got a hot ass. Big and hot. I like a woman with a tight ass. How would you like to have about seven inches of cockmeat up your asshole?"
She had thought they couldn't shock her anymore but she was wrong. She was scared to death at what he suggested. Her heart was hammering and she had never heard anything so disgusting in all her life. And she still couldn't escape from that finger that was ramming in and out of her asshole.
"I think that would teach you a good fucking lesson," Duncan said. "I think you'd love it!"
Duncan was laughing at her again. He took his hand away from her ass. She thought he was going to stop but then she felt the pressure of his weight as he stretched out across her back. His hard cock nudged at her cunthole.
"Just a little feel of that cunt," Duncan said. "Just a little feel and then we'll try ass-fucking!"
Duncan slid his cock into her easily. He started working his prick around inside her pussy and she got the idea that she could make him come that way. She had to make him come. She hadn't moved for any of the men before but she started moving for Duncan now. She started tightening her cuntwalls around his prick and she started lifting up as high as she could. She was taking his prick as deep into her pussy as she could.
"Slow down, baby," Duncan grunted. "Don't go so fucking crazy!"
"Come in me," she whispered. "Come in my cunt. I want your hot cum in my pussy!"
She worked harder, trying to bring him off. But Duncan was in control. He slipped his hands around her body and started teasing her big tits he ran his fingertips across her nipples. She was working so hard that she realized she was getting turned on. She didn't want that but she was scared to stop. She lifted her ass higher and started making little gasping sounds.
"Fucking bitch," Duncan whispered. "You really are trying, aren't you? You want to bring me off."
"I want you to come," she whispered. "Come!"
She couldn't make Duncan lose control. He gave her a couple more thrusts and then he pulled his cock out of her cunt. She looked over her shoulder in panic.
"Please don't do that to me!" she moaned. "Fuck my pussy! Fuck my mouth! Come on me! I don't care. But please don't do that to me!"
He only laughed at her and pressed his cockhead against her asshole. Then he reached up and got a pillow and put it underneath her body. He had lifted her ass a little higher in the air and made her asshole easier to reach.
"Now you just relax, baby," he said. "You just relax and you'll find that you'll enjoy it!"
He pressed his cock a little more tightly against her asshole. She couldn't get away, no matter how hard she struggled. He kept the pressure up and she tried to roll away, but her movements only seemed to pull his cock tighter.
"Relax, baby," he said.
He gave a push and his cock slid into her asshole. He pushed slowly but the pain was almost too much to bear. She thought she was being ripped apart and she begged him not to do anything else. She promised him anything, but he only kept shoving his prick deeper into her ass.
"Now, baby," he grunted.
He kept pushing hard and his prick somehow slid all the way into her asshole. He was gentle with her for a few moments. He didn't move until she got a little more used to having his enormous prick in her tiny asshole. He started playing with her titties again. He moved his fingers around to pinch her nipples painfully.
"Now you start moving your body just like before," he told her. "You use your ass to get my cock off or I'll squeeze your fucking nipples off!"
He squeezed again and another jolt of pain went through her and she knew he meant exactly what he said. He kept pinching her tits until she started moving her ass.
"Now that's the way, baby," he told her. "That's what I fucking want. Move like that!"
She started pushing up against his cock. It was painful but it hurt even worse having her nipples pinched. She was glad when he relaxed his grip on her nipples and started pushing his prick into her ass a little easier.
"Oh yeah, baby," he groaned. "That's what I fucking like. I like your fucking asshole. That's what I fucking like. Oh shit!"
He started fucking her harder but now his prick was sliding into her ass a little easier. His cock-knob seemed to be getting into her belly with every thrust and his prick-knob seemed to be on fire.
He gripped her tits tightly and he slammed his prick as deep into her asshole as he could. Gail screamed with pain but it was a funny kind of pain. It didn't hurt like before and it was almost a pleasing kind of pain. And then his hot cum started spurting into her asshole almost like a soothing balm.
"Oh yeah, baby," Duncan grunted. "Oh yeah, you're learning. You are fucking learning!"
CHAPTER SIX
They thought they had taken all the fight out of her. John and Duncan were both sure of it. It was only Bob who kept giving Gail those suspicious glances. She did as she was told and she didn't protest, but her thoughts were always on escape.
For some reason the men left her alone sexually for a few days. She was allowed to move around her room but always with the silver chain attached to her neck. She was tied down at night. It was some new kind of punishment, but she kept hoping that they would make a mistake. And they finally did.
It was Bob who made the mistake, although he was usually the most careful of them. Stupidly, Bob forgot to tie the end of one of the ropes to the bedpost tight enough. She felt it coming loose almost before he was out of the room.
She couldn't believe it. She started working with it and it came completely free. Her heart almost stopped as she moved her hand to her other wrist and started frantically tearing at the rope. In only a few moments she got it undone and she started untying her feet.
In a moment she was free! She was scared but she was free. She had been left naked, but she grabbed a towel from the bathroom and wrapped it around herself tightly.
She was very quiet as she let herself out of the bedroom. She was going to get away, she was sure of it. She walked softly down the stairs until she found herself in a hallway. She stopped and listened but she couldn't hear any noises.
She went to the door and tried it. It opened easier than she expected and it almost seemed like she was supposed to escape. For a moment she was full of panic. Perhaps it was all a trap.
What if this was some sort of new plan? yet, she knew she had to try. She pushed open the door and stepped outside.
She realized where she was immediately. She was standing on the beach, not far from the place she had been staying. Cautiously she started walking along the beach. She walked slowly, expecting someone to shout at her at any moment. But there was no sound. She felt like she was going to make it. She started walking faster and then suddenly a shadow rose up in front of her. She gasped.
"Where you going, sugar?" Bob asked.
"Oh no, damn it!" she screamed.
Gail turned and ran as fast as she could in the other direction. She held onto her towel and ran right into another figure. She recognized him immediately. It was Duncan.
"Keep running, baby," he said. "You might make it."
She turned away from him and started running frantically across the beach. This time she was running toward the water. She tripped and fell. Someone grabbed her leg and someone else laughed. She fought her way free and started running again.
She realized then where she had run-the dune where she had first seen John and Carlotta fucking. She thought she was back at that first night again because when she crossed the dune John and Carlotta were sitting in the same places. Everything was as it had been before except this time Carlotta was wearing shorts and a halter top.
"Hello, babe," John said. "I thought you were going to be late for the party but you're here on time."
She knew then it was no use running. It had all been just as she'd been afraid. They had set her up. She was supposed to escape and end up right back where she had started.
"So you're Gail," Carlotta said sweetly. "I hope you're enjoying your stay with John and his friends. I spent a few days with them myself once. It was heaven."
"I don't think she's really enjoying it," John said. "She keeps trying to run away."
"Such a waste," Carlotta said.
Duncan and Bob had walked up behind her and she could hear them laughing at her foolishness. They were also obviously amused by her position now.
"It is waste," John said. "A body like yours. Take off the towel and show her, babe."
She wasn't going to do that. She blushed a fierce red and hugged her towel a little tighter. She wasn't prepared for the fierce blow in the middle of her back. She went sprawling on her face in the sand.
"Take off the fucking towel!" Bob said.
He reached down to help. He gripped the towel in one hand and ripped it off her body. Then he grabbed her by her hair and jerked her to her feet. She was completely naked and all of them looked her body over as if she was being sold for auction.
There was a strange light in Carlotta's eyes that made Gail shiver. She didn't like that look. It was almost as if Carlotta was looking at her like a man would.
"She is nice," Carlotta said softly. "I thought you were fibbing a little, but she is very nice."
"Maybe you'd like to stay for our little party?" John suggested.
"I only wish I could," Carlotta said.
Carlotta shrugged her shoulders as she got up and walked toward Gail. Gail couldn't stop trembling. Carlotta acted like she was going to pass by. Gail was taken completely by surprise when the older woman suddenly grabbed her and kissed her on the mouth.
Gail fought to get away as one of Carlotta's hands came up to caress Gail's shapely tit. Gail finally managed to break off the kiss. She was disgusted and she showed it.
"Oh, I'm so sorry I can't stay," Carlotta said softly. "I would really enjoy myself. Have fun, fellows."
"We will, Carlotta," John promised.
Gail stood shivering as Carlotta walked down the beach and out of sight. John had been sitting. Now he stood up and walked over to Gail. She never saw his fist, but she felt the sudden pain in the pit of her stomach.
"You tried to run away, bitch!" he said. "You shouldn't have tried to do that. Now you get down there and kiss my feet. You show me that you're sorry!"
He didn't give her a chance to get down. He slammed her on the back of her head and she went down on her face in the sand again. She raised her head and he pushed one foot against her lips. She started spitting out sand as she kissed it. At that moment Gail knew that all her spirit was broken. She knew she would never run away again, not even if they gave her the chance. She just didn't have the courage anymore.
Something strange happened to her when she put herself completely in John's power. Something she had never felt before. A sweet rush of pleasure and obedience ran through her body. She wanted to do as John asked her.
"That's it, baby," John said. "Now take off my trunks. Take off my swim trunks. I'm going to let you suck my cock a little!"
She didn't have to be commanded again. She got up to her knees and she started working his trunks down his body. He kicked out of them and she moved her lips up his strong thighs. She wrapped her fingers around the base of his cock and she started kissing the lust-bloated head. Again that hot rush of pleasure went through her. She started frantically licking the swollen prickhead, as if she was only living to make him happy.
"Oh shit, baby," John groaned. "Go crazy. That's the fucking way, you animal!"
His cock was getting hard against her tongue. She started running her tongue up and down his prick. She ran her tongue all the way down to his balls. She sucked one of his heavy balls into her mouth and covered it with her spit before she released it. She moved her tongue back up to the head of his cock.
This time she didn't have to be told what to do. She opened her mouth and she took his swollen cockhead between her lips. She let it slide over her tongue and into the back of her throat. She felt it gently throbbing against the back of her throat. She didn't think she'd ever had a cock in so deep before.
"Hot damn," John said. "She's really getting into this. She's sucking my fucking cock!"
She felt something being fastened around her neck and she realized it was the silver choke collar. The chain was stretched out along the beach and fastened to a stake in the ground. She knew it would be too hard to pull up and she didn't really care.
John stepped back and striped off the rest of his clothes. Then she realized that Duncan and Bob were doing the same thing. She turned her head just as Bob sat down beside her. His hands started caressing her heavy tits and another surge of pleasure went through her. She hated herself for feeling anything but it was happening and she couldn't help it.
Bob grinned as if he knew what she was feeling. Bob leaned over and pressed his lips against one of her tits. His tongue was fiery as he touched her swollen nipple. He opened his lips wider and sucked her titty deep into his mouth.
Duncan moved around in front of her and started rubbing his prick against her face. She turned her head around again and willingly opened her mouth. She caught the head of his cock between her teeth and bit gently. She opened her mouth wider and his salty tasting cockmeat was pressing over her tongue. She got his prick as deep as she could into her throat without gagging. She pulled her head back and then moved her head forward again. Her teeth skimmed his hot cockflesh. She even liked the pressure of his cock in the deepest part of her throat.
"Yeah, you fuck-face," Bob groaned. "All you bitches are alike. You really start loving it when you get over all that pride-in-your-pussy shit. You're just a fuck-face!"
Duncan grabbed both sides of her head and started slamming his prick deep into her mouth. He held her tightly but she didn't mind. Somehow she was more relaxed than ever before and it did feel good to have Bob's lips on her tits. She wasn't really surprised when Duncan pushed her backwards. She was on the ground in her back and Duncan was between her legs.
"I'm going to have some of that sweet pussy," Duncan said.
Duncan's hands slipped underneath her and he lifted her up. His cock slid easily into her already hot cunt. She gave a soft gasp as she realized that his cock did feel good sliding into her. Duncan left his cock deep inside her for a moment.
"Hot damn," Duncan said. "She's tighter than shit. She's one sweet fucking piece of ass!"
Duncan gripped her asscheeks as he began to fuck her slowly. His hands seemed to make her itch. She didn't like it but she found herself lifting up and letting his prick slide deep into her pussy. She kept moving a little faster as his prickhead started rubbing against the edge of her clitty.
"Shit, I think she likes it," Duncan said. "I think we're really starting to make a woman out of her!"
It was true. Gail was beginning to like it. She was no longer trying to fight the hot feelings going through her. She whimpered each time he drove his cock into her. She didn't like it when he pulled his prick out of her cunt.
"I think it's time," Duncan said.
John stretched out on the ground beside her. His cock was hard and he reached for her hand and pulled her fingers to his hot cockflesh. She couldn't help herself. She moved her body over.
He wasn't telling her to do anything as she automatically straddled his body and reached down for his prick. She guided his prick up to her wet pussy-hole and gasped as his fat cock-knob pushed against her cunt. She moved around until she managed to pop his prick inside her cunt then she started moving down on his prick a little more.
She had his cock halfway inside her. Then she settled down all the way. She put her hands against his massive chest and lifted her ass up a little. She couldn't believe how deep his prick was going into her cunt.
"Oh shit," she moaned softly.
"Yeah, baby," John said. "I really think it's getting to you. I think you're starting to love it!"
Gail was bouncing on his prick and his cock was getting a little deeper inside her with every fuck thrust. She could feel his prick-knob getting deep inside her belly and she squeezed her cunt-walls together. She knew she was behaving like a whore and she couldn't help it.
Duncan pushed her down so that her tits were pressed flat against John's chest. She had known all along what was going to happen and it was no surprise to her when Duncan's cock pressed against her asshole. Duncan moved slowly but he kept up the pressure and his prick easily popped into her asshole.
Duncan pushed down and his prick went all the way inside her. She would have never believed that she could feel anything like this. Electric impulses went through her body. It was like her skin was on fire. She started moving but she didn't know how to move first.
And then Bob completed the action as he moved around and pushed against her mouth. She opened her mouth willingly and his cock slid over her tongue and into the back of her throat. She immediately began to bob her head. His prick tasted salty and she moved her head faster. At the same time she was moving in the direction that the two men fucking her wanted her to go. They fucked her with the same delicious rhythm that Bob fucked her mouth with.
"Yeah, she loves it," Bob grunted. "Every woman loves to get it three ways at once. She fucking loves it!"
It was almost like she was dreaming and she was watching this happen to someone else. But now and then a tingle of excitement would go through her body and she knew what was real. They were fucking her like animals and she could do nothing but take their punishment.
"Fucking sweet little ass," Duncan said. "She's learning to love getting fucked in the ass!"
She was very aware of the way they stroked her body as they fucked her. She didn't know which man was touching her where, but she could feel her tits being stroked and her nipples being pinched. She could feel hot breath on her neck. She somehow found herself kissing John and allowing him to push his tongue into her mouth.
She didn't know what was happening to her. She knew she shouldn't like it but she couldn't help herself. The fires were growing in her body and she was spinning out of control. The movements of her body were getting jerky and unpredictable.
"Don't move your head so much, baby," Bob said. "You just hold still and I'm going to fuck your face!"
Gail tried to hold still as Bob started pushing his prick into her mouth a little faster. His cock-knob was pushing at the deepest part of her throat and she nearly gagged each time he thrust. And yet there was some part of her that was loving it. She started using her tongue around his prick. She moved her head back and leaned over and kissed John again but this time she didn't taste his tongue. Bob jerked her roughly back to his cock.
"I'm going to shoot a load into your mouth, fuck-face!" he said. "Now you just get ready to swallow!"
Bob started fucking her violently. She was gagging, but he didn't care. His cock was growing bigger inside her mouth and she could taste a little more jism. His cum was dripping out of the sides of her mouth.
"You sweet fucking bitch!" he groaned. "I'm going to give you a hot load, you bitch. I'm going to give you a hot fucking load. Oh fucking shit, baby! Fucking shiiit!"
He stabbed into her mouth and his prick exploded. Gail felt and tasted his cum as it rolled over her tongue and splashed against the roof of her mouth. She started swallowing his salty cum down her throat until it was all in her belly.
"Swallow it, bitch," Bob groaned. "I wanna see you really loving my jism!"
She kept swallowing as fast as she could and his salty cum poured down her throat in a thick river. Finally he tensed and grasped the sides of her head one last time. He pushed his cock in as deep as he could and she sucked out the last few drops of his thick jism. Bob still left his cock inside her mouth for a few moments more until finally his prickflesh started getting soft. Then he pulled his cock out of her mouth with a soft plop.
"You're all right, fuck-face," he told her.
He wiped his cock in her thick hair and it made her feel even more degraded than she already felt. Her hair was soiled with the smell of his jism and she couldn't get away from it.
Gail couldn't help the heat that was in her pussy. She found herself pushing two ways as soon as Bob's cock slipped out of her wet lips She was still bouncing on John's cock while Duncan continued to fuck her in the ass.
Those two stiff cocks seemed to rub together inside her. She had never known such friction. Her pussy was getting wet and starting to throb like it was on fire.
"She fucking loves it," Duncan groaned.
If only they had lasted a little longer. She knew she was getting out of control, although she didn't want to be. She was only inches away from insanity when Duncan lost control of himself and started ramming her asshole a lot harder. His prick was starting to grow and some of his jism was leaking out to make her ass wet.
"You sweet fucking little bitch!" Duncan groaned. "I'm going to fucking come. Pm going to fucking blow my wad. You sweet little bitch. Oh shiiit!"
Duncan reached around and grabbed her tits. He held onto them tightly as he savagely rammed his cock deep into her asshole. His prick seemed to grow twice its normal size and he shot a gallon of cum into her asshole.
Gail was still moving her ass as the hot jism poured into her. She kept moving her ass while she drained his cock completely dry. His balls tightened up against her asscheeks and he sent one last spurt of cum into her ass. Her ass really started to feel wet and she kept moving it until his prick went soft and slipped out of her.
Now she was free to concentrate on the cock in her pussy. She straightened up as Duncan got off her back. She knew that John was almost there too and she put her weight against him to slow his fucking movements. She really wasn't sure if she wanted to come but she knew she couldn't stop now.
"Oh, baby," John groaned. "Oh fucking baby! I'm coming! I'm going to fuuuucking come!"
It was already too late for her. She tried to keep moving her cunt against his prick and she was ashamed of the flush of passion in her body. But she couldn't control herself, she couldn't make him stop coming. His prick jism spurted up into her pussy and ran out of the sides of her cunt to wet her thighs. He kept lifting up and pushing his prick into her pussy until her pussy was soaked with his cum. She was only inches away from her own climax but already his cock was going limp and she knew there was no use trying anymore. She was really going to be left frustrated.
"Sorry, baby," John said as his cock grew limp. "Really sorry!"
CHAPTER SEVEN
But John hadn't been sorry. He would never have left her all alone on the beach if he lid been really sorry. There was no fight left in Gail anymore. She didn't even protest as John dressed her in a pair of panties and a see-through bra and then staked her out on the sand of the beach where anyone could come by and see her.
"Why are you leaving me here?" she asked. "No special reason," John said, shrugging.
"I thought you might enjoy an evening out."
"What if someone comes by?" she asked.
"Maybe they'll let you go," he suggested. "Maybe you could scream for help. Someone might hear."
She didn't know what was going on. All she knew for sure was that her arms and legs were fastened securely to metal stakes in the ground. She also knew that her captors were not the sort of men who took chances. The would be in control of the situation and Gail was sure that nobody would come down that beach who wasn't supposed to. She shivered as the thought about who they might allow to visit her.
It was a long time before she heard anyone coming down the beach. It was not completely dark. The moonlight showed her off plainly. She kept struggling against the ropes, but she couldn't tear loose. Then she heard someone singing.
She grew very quiet. It was a voice she recognized and she felt fingers clutching at her heart. She hoped that the man would go on by her but she knew that wasn't going to happen. In a moment she heard the sound of movement as someone came right toward her.
She saw his shadow as he came to stand over her. She twisted her head but she couldn't see his face. She knew who it was, though. She had known when she couldn't see his face. She knew who it was, though. She had known when she heard the singing. Now she was positive as she heard the rough laughter.
"Hot damn," Harry said softly. "Who would have ever believed I'd find a prize like this right out on the beach."
Gail didn't say anything. She couldn't. Her mouth was dry. Harry walked around and stood in front of her. There was an ugly leer on his face and she hated the flush that came to her face.
"Hot damn!" Harry said again. "I believe I've found me a gold mine. A fucking gold mine."
"Could you let me go, Harry?" she asked. "Could you please untie me and let me go? I've been kidnapped."
"Kidnapped, huh?" Harry asked, his hands on his hips. He kept grinning at her in a way she didn't like. "I suppose they tied you up and left you like that. Half naked?"
"Yes," she answered.
"I supposed they must have done things to you," he said. "I bet your sweet pussy has been given a really good fucking."
"Please let me go," she said.
"I might let you go," he told her. "But you have to answer my questions. I mean, you've never treated me good. It might be dangerous to let you go."
"It won't be," she promised. "Just let me go. we can talk about things then."
Harry moved closer to her and his hot eyes went up and down her body as if he could see through her clothes. She didn't have that much on but she didn't like the idea of feeling completely naked. She turned her head aside but it didn't do any good. She could still feel his eyes burning against her.
"You good-looking, red-headed bitch," Harry said softly. "You were always too fucking good for me. You always treated me like shit. Now you answer my fucking questions! Did you get your pussy fucked real good?"
"You bastard," she said.
Gail saw the anger flash in his dark eyes. He hurried to her and bent down to grab her thick red hair. He lifted her head up until she felt like her neck was breaking. Then he brought his hand down quickly against the side of her face. It made her gasp and she hadn't realized that Harry was that strong. Tears of pain came to her eyes.
"Answer my question, bitch!" he demanded. "Did you get fucked good."
"Yes," she moaned.
"Did you get every hole fucked? Are you a virgin anywhere now?"
"No," she whispered.
Harry laughed as he released her. He bent down and slapped her face lightly again. He kept grinning as he moved away from her. She knew what he was going to do even before he did it. She watched as he slowly undressed. He was not a good-looking man, but she could tell that he was going to make the most of the situation. She could see his huge cock pushing at his shorts.
"I'm sure glad I ran into you here, baby," Harry said. "I've had a nice hard-on all afternoon. I've been thinking about red-headed pussy!"
He stripped out of his shorts and Gail could see that he had a huge cock. His prick was wet with his already leaking cum and he moved back over to where she was and kneeled down beside her.
"Don't do this to me," she whispered. "Please!"
"You just shut up, bitch," he said. "I'm going to take real good care of you."
He reached underneath her and unhooked her skimpy bra. She realized that it was already too late. He had been going to fuck her from the first moment he had put his eyes on her. Perhaps it had been planned even before that.
He got her bra undone and he jerked it up her body. Her luscious tits were revealed and Harry started licking his lips. He bent his head down and took one of her cherry red nipples into his mouth. He sucked it gently and let his tongue brush over the swollen bud. He opened his mouth a little wider and he started sucking at her nipple. He bit down on it gently and she moaned in pleasure. She hated the thought that he might be enjoying this but it was true. A flash of electricity went through her body.
He stopped sucking at one titty and moved his lips to the other. He sucked gently and kept washing her titty-flesh with his tongue. She had not expected Harry to be so gentle. He sucked and bit gently and it lit a fire in her titties. She wanted to push his head away but she couldn't. She couldn't stop him from doing anything he wanted.
"You've got nice tits, baby," he told her. "They're just like I thought they'd be. They are really nice!"
He bent down and started sucking at her titty-flesh again. His wet tongue felt delicious. Gail closed her eyes and she tried to think of other things but she could fill her mind with nothing but thoughts of how good his tongue and teeth felt. He was making her feel things she'd never known before-and she didn't like it.
She kept fighting the feelings. She kept feeling the quick shivers going through her body as his tongue and teeth caressed her titty-flesh. The sensation went all the way down to her pussy and she wished she could pull her thighs together.
"Your tits taste real nice," he said. "Your tits are fucking hot and creamy."
He bent his head and started sucking her tits gently again. He made soft sucking sounds as he worked over her titty-flesh. He moved his lips to one of her titties and started sucking hard. Almost all of her big titty was sucked into his mouth and he let his teeth scrape across her tender bud. Gail groaned again.
"You like that, don't you? You like that. You like having your titties sucked like that!"
She didn't answer him but she didn't have to. He could tell that she was enjoying what was happening to her. He moved away from her and she knew what he was doing as he moved around. His cock brushed against the side of her face and he moved his fat cockhead around until his prickhead brushed her lips.
"Show me, bitch," Harry said. "Show me how a red-headed bitch can suck cock. Show, me, baby!"
She didn't protest. It wasn't the first cock she had ever sucked. She opened her mouth and allowed him to push his cock inside. His prick was meaty and salty and he pushed his prick until his cockhead was deep inside her throat. Then he slowly pulled his cock back out and let his cum drip on her lips.
She wasn't prepared when he moved his body over hers. He straddled her chest and let his cock rest between her tits. He moved his hands up and held her tits together around his prick. Her bra got in the way but Harry didn't care as he began to fuck between her tits.
"I've dreamed about doing this, baby," he groaned. "I'm fucking your big, hot tits. I've dreamed of this!"
He moved slowly and some of his slimy jism leaked between her tits. She started feeling sticky all over. He kept fucking her between her tits for what seemed like a long time. She told herself that she didn't like the sensation but yet there seemed to be more and more shivers of excitement going through her.
"Sweet bitch," he groaned. "I love your fucking titties. You're fucking great!"
He finally moved away from her tits. He looked down at her for a moment before he walked over to his pants and looked through them. He found an ugly-looking knife and brought it back. At first Gail thought he was going to cut her with it and her heart pounded in terror.
"Now you just be real still, baby," he told her. "You just be still and I won't hurt you!"
She was as still as she could be with her body shaking so nervously. He reached down and used the knife on her panties. In a few minutes he had cut them off and he put his hand between her legs. His rough finger parted the lips of her cunt and thrust inside. He moved his finger around inside her cunt in a slow circle.
"You're fucking tight, baby," he groaned. "Your beautiful fucking red-headed pussy is tight!"
He kept moving his finger around inside her ant until she could feel her pussy getting very juicy. He stabbed another finger into her cunt and started moving his fingers in and out. He was getting her juices up for his cock and there was nothing she could do to stop him. She fought against her animal impulses that made her want to enjoy this.
"Please don't do this to me," she moaned. "I won't enjoy it. I promise you that. Please don't do it. Let me go and I'll never tell anyone what you've done."
"Shut up, bitch," he said.
Harry bent down and started sucking at one of her luscious titties again. At the same time his fingers still thrust into her wet pussy. She kept trying to twist away, but there was no place she could go. Her body burned as another of his fingers thrust into her cunt.
She understood that he was trying to make her feel sexy and she kept fighting the feelings. She wasn't going to give into them. He kept feeling her body tense and finally he gave up sucking her titties.
"So that's the way you want it, baby," Harry said. "Well, that's all right. I'll still enjoy your hot pussy!"
Harry bent his head down again and sucked at one of her hard nipples. His tongue slowed down her trembling and his fingers touched her cunt-hairs. He rubbed his tongue around her tits for a few moments and then moved away.
"I'm going to fuck you, bitch," he said. "I'm going to fuck you until your pussy is sore."
He stretched out beside her and put his hand over her pussy. Two of his fingers slid into her cunt and he started working them in and out of her pussy.
Again Gail had to fight the hot rush of pleasure that grew inside her. She tried to think of other things. She tried to think of how much she hated this man. But none of it really worked. Her pussy still throbbed and she could feel her body jerk as his finger brushed against her clitty.
"I could make you like it, bitch," Harry said.
"I could make you like it if my cock wasn't so hard!"
Harry put his head down to suck at one of her nipple again. She gasped. She didn't like the way his tongue caressed her hard bud. He sucked it into his mouth and started using his teeth on the throbbing nipple. She felt herself responding to him in a way she never had before.
"Stop that, you bastard!" she moaned. "Stop that!"
"What's the matter, baby?" Harry asked. "Am I getting to you? Am I making you hot?"
She knew he was laughing at her and that made her angry. But Harry was doing things to her body she had never known before. There was a hot tingle in her belly that was spreading out to her thighs. It was making her pussy really wet and she was suddenly aware that his fingers made wet sounds as he thrust them into her.
"Oh yeah, baby," Harry groaned. "Oh yeah, I could make you come this way if I wasn't so fucking hot!"
Harry rolled over on top of her. She was ready for him then. She couldn't help herself. She had gone past the point of control. Her body was actually burning. She tried to pull her thighs even farther apart as a man she hated prepared to fuck his cock into her.
"Oh shit," Harry groaned. "You don't know how long I've dreamed about this. Oh fucking shit!"
Harry moved forward slowly and his bloated cockhead touched at the tight entrance to her cunt. He was making her shiver with each movement. He couldn't wait any longer. His hands slipped under her luscious asscheeks and he lifted her up and his cockhead popped into her cunt.
"Oh yeah, baby!" Harry groaned. "Oh yeah, babe! It feels so fucking good!"
He kept a tight grip on her asscheeks as he kept pushing forward. Her ass lifted up and she took the entire long length of his cock into her cunt. For the first time in her life Gail was glad that she had a fat cock inside her pussy.
"That's good, baby," Harry said. "Your fucking cunt is fantastic. That's what I fucking love!"
Harry kept a firm grip on her asscheeks. For a long time he was content to be still, resting with just his prick inside her as deep as he could. His throbbing prickhead seemed to send tingling sensations all over her body. She kept fighting it, but she didn't know how long she was going to be able to resist. She knew these men were turning her into some kind of whore.
Harry had been resting on his elbows. Now he let all of his weight down on top of her. His massive chest crushed her titties flat and she had to gasp for breath. He bent his head and kissed her mouth hard. She tried to escape as his fat tongue pushed at her lips. He drew his head back to look at her.
"You never thought you'd have Harry's cock up your cunt, did you, bitch? Well, you're going to get it now!"
Harry put his head down again and he kissed her mouth hard. He stabbed his tongue against her lips until she couldn't fight it anymore. His fat tongue slid inside her mouth and he started pushing his tongue in and out.
He began to slowly fuck her. His prick was big and it filled her cunt completely. He drew it out of her and pounded it back into her so hard that she knew his balls were bruising her. She even felt some of his jism leaking into her cunt.
"I'm going to fuck the shit out of you, bitch," Harry said. "I'm going to fuck you like you've never been fucked before!"
Harry slammed his cock in and out of her pussy. He was fucking her harder and deeper with every stroke. She again had to close her eyes and fight off the feelings of desire. But it wasn't working this time, and he was getting so close to cumming.
"Oh Harry," she moaned softly.
She wanted to put her arms around him. She wanted to pull his cock deeper inside her cunt. She needed it badly. But she could do none of those things. All she could do was move her ass faster. She completely gave into her feelings and this time she knew she was going to come.
She would have come but Harry was too fast. He was already grunting with pleasure as he rammed his cock deeper into her than he had before. She tried to slow him down, but it was no use.
"I'm going to shoot my wad, baby!" Harry groaned. "I can't hold back. I'm going to shoot my fucking wad. Oh shit, baby. Shiiiit!"
Harry rammed into her deep and his prick exploded in thick wads of jism that filled her cunt. He kept pushing in and out of her for a little while longer. She could feel his slimy jism leaking out on her thighs. She loved the sensation but she only wished she could have kept him hard for just a few moments longer.
"Hot damn, baby," Harry groaned as he got off of her. "You were really pretty good, baby. I was worth waiting for!"
Harry dressed and left her alone. But she could still hear his voice as he sang a happy song while he walked off down the beach.
CHAPTER EIGHT
It was John who came to release her the next morning. She didn't say anything as he untied her and helped her to her feet. She still didn't protest as he retied her hands behind her and led her up to the house. He took her to the bedroom where he allowed her to take a luxurious hour in a bubble bath.
John was sitting on the edge of the bed when she came out. She still had the silver choke collar around her neck and she reached up to touch it. A shiver went through her. She suddenly got the sensation that having the collar around her neck was more of a chain than anything else could be. It was a sign of his possession of her.
"You are a beautiful bitch," John said.
"Are you going to fuck me?" she asked.
"Am I going to fuck you?" he asked, laughing. "Sure I'm going to fuck you. That's why I wanted you all nice and soft and smelling pretty for me."
"I want you to fuck me," she said.
She had said the words but she almost couldn't believe she'd said them. She was trembling and she saw the expression of surprise on his face. But she couldn't help herself. Harry had lit the fire of passion inside her. He had made her want cock. She had been taken to the edge of desire and then left hanging. She needed it, needed what John could give her.
She went over to him and he put his arms around her. His big hands gripped her asscheeks and pulled her close to his face. He kissed her cunt-hairs. He licked at her thighs. This time she knew he wasn't going to need any chains. The chains were all in her mind.
He pulled her down onto the bed with him. He remembered how she had been when she had watched John fucking Carlotta. She had gotten excited that night and she was getting excited now. Just the touch of John's hands made her feel quiverish.
"What's the matter, baby?" he asked her. "Don't you want to run away anymore?"
"No," she whispered.
"I knew you had a hot cunt," he said. "I knew you'd come around. It just took you a little longer than most!"
His big hands stroked her. He moved his fingers from her shoulders down to her big, creamy tits. His fingers teased her nipples and she gasped. This time she knew she was going to allow him to do what he wanted and she wasn't going to fight, not anymore.
John bent his head and let his tongue caress one of her nipples. His lips felt wet and hot as he sucked her nipple into his mouth. He pulled his head back and let the hard bud pop out. He started running his tongue all around it. She moaned in soft pleasure. She started pushing her thighs together as tight as she could. But it didn't help. The itchy fire was still there.
"You're making me hot," she whispered.
"Good," he said. "I'm not going to need to chain you up anymore?"
"No," she told him. "Never again. You can fuck me when you want me. You don't have to chain me up anymore."
She knew she meant what she said even though it sounded crazy. She had always been such a sweet girl but she knew she would never be sweet and innocent again. Her body seemed to be turning on at his very touch.
She put both hands behind his head and she pulled his wet mouth down to her nipples again. She gasped as his mouth opened wide and he sucked one of her hard pink nipples deep into his mouth. He let his teeth caress it gently before spitting it out. Then he moved his lips to her other nipple and made it hard and throbbing, too. Just the touch of his mouth sent shivers up and down her spine.
"Oh yes," Gail moaned. "Suck me. Suck my titties. You make me feel so good. Suck my titties!"
His mouth made sucking noises as he kept sucking her nipples between his teeth. His teeth bit gently but not enough to hurt. The nibbles were enough to make her want to jump right out of her skin. She arched her back to try and push more of her titty-flesh into his hungry mouth.
"You're making me so crazy," she whispered. "You're making me so fucking hot all over!"
She was saying and doing things that she thought would be impossible for her. Just the fact that she was saying wicked things only no seemed to add to those delicious feelings. John's lips left her titties and when she tried to pull him back he wouldn't come. His wet tongue moved down her trembling belly.
"What are you doing to me?" she whispered. "Oh, you are making me so fucking crazy!"
His tongue licked all over her belly until she was wet with his spit. He finally moved his head a little lower and kissed her belly button. Gail shivered as his tongue slid into that tiny hole and moved around. He lifted his head up and grinned at her.
"Yeah, baby, you love it," John said. "Now I'm going to make you really love it. I'm going to turn you into a whore who can't stand to live without it."
"You've already made me a whore," she whispered. "I'm already so hot that I can't stand it!"
He only laughed in a way that told her she hadn't seen anything yet. His hot breath blew against her belly and then he put his lips against her silken pussy-hairs. His tongue licked at her curling pussy-hairs and he wet them with his spit. The cool air blowing against her wet cunt-hairs made her shiver again. She reached down and put her hand on the back of his head. She was going crazy and she knew she didn't want him to stop, not ever.
He kept licking at her pussy-hairs until her cunt was wet with his spit. Then he slipped his hands underneath her and gripped her asscheeks tightly. He began to squeeze her asscheeks in a gentle rhythm, and now the powerful spasms in her belly seemed to grow worse. Her cunt juices were leaking out and she lost control and started moving her ass all around.
"Come on and fuck me," she moaned. "I'm your whore and I need it. Please fuck me!"
"Just take it easy, baby," he said.
"I can't take it easy!" she moaned. "I want to be fucked. I've got to be fucked!"
She had turned into a complete animal and she didn't give a damn. The only thing she cared about was getting that fat cock inside her cunt. She was still moving her ass around as his hands seemed to be adding fuel to the fire. She gasped in surprise as one of his fingers slid into her asshole. Now he was moving his finger in and out of her asshole while he squeezed the shapely cheeks of her ass. It seemed like his strong fingers were squeezing her legs farther and farther apart.
John put his face between her legs and again she gasped in surprise. She thought he was getting her hot to fuck her and she had not expected his fat tongue moving up and down the entrance to her cunt. She closed her thighs together tightly around his face while his tongue kept slowly moving up and down.
"Why are you doing this to me?" she cried. "You're making me feel so fucking hot!"
His tongue seemed to almost be alive as he moved it up and down the slick entrance to her cunt. She gasped with delight as his tongue finally slid inside her cunt. It was unlike anything she had ever experienced before. His tongue was so long and fat it seemed to go so deep into her cunt that it felt like he was touching her belly. He drew his tongue out of her and licked at her thighs again.
"Don't stop!" she moaned. "Oh, put it back inside me! You don't know how good that feels! Put it back inside me!"
He wasn't going to stop. He knew exactly what he was making her feel as his fat tongue moved once more between her legs again. He started stroking her thighs with his tongue. Then his tongue moved up slowly until his tongue was pushed inside her cunt. He moved his tongue around inside her cunt for a few moments. He pushed his face closer to her pussy-hole. He seemed to be trying to ram his tongue all the way into her cunt. He started moving his tongue around so that he was touching all of her cunt walls.
"Oh, that's good," she moaned. "That feels so fucking good. I don' think I've ever felt so good!"
He took a better grip on her asscheeks. He kept squeezing her asscheeks as he worked his tongue around inside her pussy. She knew his mouth was filling up with her juices but he didn't seem to care. Now and then she could actually hear him swallowing her cunt-juice. His finger started ramming her asshole again as his tongue thrust in and out of her cunt.
His tongue went faster and faster as he kept thrusting it inside her. He tasted more of her juice as he tongue-fucked her with the same rhythm of his finger. She had thought she was hot before but now the heat grew all over the bed and she could not control the movement of her body.
"You're making me crazy," Gail moaned. "It feels so good. Your tongue feels so good. I've never been eaten before. My pussy has never been eaten. It's so good!"
She was going to come for the first time without using her fingers. She was going to come with a man's tongue in her cunt. Her body was twisting all over the bed and the fires inside her were growing out of control. Now the juices were pouring out of her cunt and she expected him to pull his head away. But he just kept swallowing.
"I'm almost there, baby," she moaned. "I'm almost fucking there!"
He knew she was exactly where he wanted her-hot to trot. He released her and pulled his head away from her cunt at the same time. It was like someone had shocked her with electric current. She could not believe that he was stopping.
"Please don't leave me like this!" she moaned. "Please don't! Please, baby!"
"I'm not going to leave you like anything, baby," he promised. "I'm going to take care of you."
She watched as he stood up and started pulling off his clothes. He was such a good-looking, well-muscled man. She could see the dark blue veins running through the head of his cock and that made her even hotter. He saw her staring at his cock and he grinned. He moved around to the side of the bed.
"Suck it a little, baby," he told her.
And somehow she couldn't wait until she got his cock inside her mouth. She moved up on her hands and knees and she reached for his prick with one hand. He moved closer to the edge of the bed and his stiff cock brushed against her cheek. She moved her head around and let her lips brush against the head of his cock. His hand gripped the back of her head and she opened her mouth. His fat cockhead slid into her tight mouth.
She kept her lips tightly locked around his prick as he pushed it deep into her mouth. His cockhead touched at the back of her throat but she no longer found herself choking at the length and width of his stiff prick.
He pushed a little harder. His cock was inside her mouth all the way to his balls. She used her tongue as much as she could and she knew she was making him crazy.
"You sweet bitch!" he groaned. "You sweet fucking bitch. Suck on my cock. Suck it good!"
Gail started moving her head as fast as she could. She could taste some of his jism in her mouth. He put both hands on the side of her head and he crammed his fat cock in and out of her mouth for a few moments. She began to taste more of his jism. Finally, he gripped her head a little more tightly but he moved her away from his stiff prick.
"Now I'm going to fuck you, baby," he told her. "I'm going to wear your hot pussy out!"
"Oh yes," she whispered.
This time she didn't have to be told twice. She stretched out on the bed and opened her legs wide. She knew she was showing him all of her pussy but she didn't care. All she cared about was having his huge prick inside her.
He stretched out beside her and kissed her mouth. His hot lips moved down to one of her tits and he sucked gently. She reached down and desperately grabbed his cock, tugging at it.
"You hot, baby?" he asked.
"Oh yes," she moaned as she tugged on his cock. Her fingers moved down to caress his balls. "I'm so very hot. I need your cock inside me!"
John moved his body over on top of her. His weight nearly crushed her. He spread her legs apart with one hand while he moved forward slowly. His cockhead pressed against her cunt and she could hardly wait. She lifted up and moved her cunt against him. His prick split her cuntlips apart.
"Now," she said. "Now, please!"
But John wasn't going to be rushed. He moved slowly as he started pushing his thick cock into her cunt. In a moment he had her cunt stretching to admit his fat prick. He drew back and pushed once more and his prick went halfway into her cunt. He let it rest there for a moment and she squirmed against his hard cock. It seemed so deep inside her. She tried to get him to move again.
"All right, baby," he said softly. "You keep moving your ass like that and I'll give you what you want!"
She kept moving her ass and finally he pushed his prick the rest of the way inside her hot pussy. She had felt his cock before but this time it seemed like it was filling her entire body. It was so damned good.
She began to move her ass a little faster and his hands slipped underneath her and he lifted her up. He began fucking her in slow, deep strokes and his fat cock seemed to be even bigger. Some of his jism was leaking inside her and she squeezed her cuntwalls together. She knew she shouldn't have been allowing him to make her this crazy but she couldn't help herself. Her cunt was a fiery itch that only the cum from his cock could quench.
"I really am a whore now," she moaned. "Fuck me, baby. Fuck me like a whore!"
For the first time John seemed to get carried away. He started driving his prick into her violently. His fuck-thrusts seemed to shake her body all the way down to her toes. His hands gripped her asscheeks tightly and once more a finger slipped into her asshole. He began fucking even harder and it seemed like his cock was splitting her cunt apart each time he thrust.
More of his jism was leaking into her cunt as she raised her ass as high as she could. She wanted his cock in deep. She wanted his prick as deep as she could get it. His fat prick was leaking again and more of his jism wet her thighs and dripped into the crack between her ass. She moved faster.
"Fuck me hard!" she moaned. "Fuck me like a whore! That's what I want!"
He was pounding her body, fucking her as hard as he could. Somehow his cock seemed to go deeper inside her cunt with every fuck-stroke. She gave in to the sweet fires and her ass bounced faster and faster.
"I'm going to come!" she moaned. "I'm going to fucking come and it feels good. It feels so fucking good! Shiiiit!"
It was like the dam had broken and all the flood waters came bursting through. Her body shook with passion and she couldn't escape from it. The feelings went on and on and the last wet shivers went through her body. She felt weak and helpless and she raised her legs as he kept ramming his cock into her hot pussy.
"Now I'm going to shoot my wad, bitch," he told her. "Now I'm going to flood your cunt with cum!"
He continued to ram her as hard as he could. His cock was growing thicker and she lifted her legs even higher. She could sense his surprise as she wrapped her long legs around his back and his cock seemed to slide even deeper inside her. She was moving her ass up and down and his fat cock started leaking thick drops of cum that filled her cunt. Her pussy began to feel slimy with his jism.
"Come in me," she whispered. "Come!"
"Bitch," he groaned. "Bitch, I'm coming! Fuuuuuck!"
Gail locked her legs around his back as his prick exploded. His thick jism filled her until his cum was leaking out of her pussy and wetting her thighs. There was more of his jism leaking down between her asscheeks. She kept moving her ass until she was sure she had no more to give her. He finally started slowing down and then he stopped. His prick stayed in her a long time before it went soft.
"Now we've got you trained, baby," John said. "Now you're a human being again. A sweet piece of hot ass. You're going to enjoy your life a lot more from now on."
Gain wondered if what he said was true.
CHAPTER NINE
Gail was in a dream world. She had been fucked savagely by all of the men and she had ended up hungry for more. She had never known that she could be such an animal. She had awakened and she had eaten enough for two men. Then she'd gone back to sleep and when she awakened again, she found that she was naked and tied down to the bed again. John was sitting on the edge.
"Why am I tied?" she asked.
"Because we're going to have a party," John answered.
"You know you don't have to tie me up anymore," she said. "You know you can do anything you want to me."
"And you love it," he said.
"You know I love it," she said. "I don't know what you've done to me. You've turned me into some kind of animal, you know you don't have to tie me up."
"We might this time," John said. "It's sort of an unusual party."
Gail wondered what he meant. She was sure that she didn't like the look on his face as he casually reached out and started fondling one of her nipples. She no longer minded being tied up. In fact, she almost enjoyed the helpless feeling. Yet, she couldn't keep herself from wondering exactly what he had planned for her.
"Let me go," she said. "I'll show you a good time. Let me go, please!"
"I'm not sure, baby," he said. "I just don't think you'd really want to participate if I let you go."
"I'll do anything." He only smiled as he reached over and caressed her tit again. He fingered her nipples until she gasped. His hand moved down her body to her cunt. Her legs were spread wide open and his fingers gently stroked her cuntlips until she was groaning and squirming with pleasure.
"You have changed, baby," John said. "I never would have thought that you'd get so hot so fast. I knew you were a hot bitch but not a regular firecracker. You're hotter than Carlotta."
Gail kept squirming as his fingers caressed her body. His hand moved between her legs again and he stabbed two fingers into her wet cunt. He started moving his fingers in and out of her cunt and her pussy got wet in just a few moments. He took his fingers out of her wet cunt and her pussy got wet in just a few moments. He took his fingers out of her pussy and rubbed them against her belly.
He bent his head down and let his hot breath blow against her thighs. She remembered how hot she had gotten when he had been eating her pussy and she shivered. She wished she could put her hands behind his head and pull his face closer, but she was tied up. She had to be content with feeling his hot mouth just barely touching her cunt.
"Eat me," she whispered. "Eat my pussy!"
"Baby, you're crazy for it," he told her. "But don't worry. You're going to get all you want before the day is over!"
He got off the bed and left the room. She was left to wonder exactly what was going to happen. She was so nervous that she couldn't close her eyes. She waited for a long time and finally, John came back in. He was holding a drink and he sat down on the side of the bed and put the cup to her mouth.
"You'd better drink deep," he said.
"I don't want anything," she said.
"Drink it deep," he said.
The command in his voice left no room for doubt. She sipped deeply at the strong alcohol. It flooded her system and she felt a little woozy. John gave her a little more until the glass was empty and Gail felt completely relaxed.
"Now for your little surprise," he said.
John got up and went to the door. She thought he was going to leave but instead he opened it and Carlotta came in. Gail thought her heart was going to stop.
"What is she doing here?" Gail asked.
"I told you we were going to have a party," John said.
Gail remembered then. She remembered Carlotta's hot kiss on the beach and the way Carlotta had looked at her and then she realized what kind of party it was going to be. She also realized that John had been right. She would have run away if she had known. She would never have stayed still for this.
"You can't mean it," she said.
Gail started tearing at her ropes. She wanted to get away from the bedroom before anything happened that she would never be able to forgive. Both John and Carlotta were laughing at her.
"You should relax," Carlotta said, her dark eyes shining with excitement. "I told you that I was going to come back. Now why don't you relax, sugar?"
"I know what you want to do," Gail said. "I know what you want to make me do and I won't stand for it. It's sick! I'll do anything you want, John, but I won't do that!"
"It doesn't look like you have a hell of a lot of choice," John pointed out.
It was true. She was helpless. She struggled against the ropes a few moments longer but they wouldn't come free. Carlotta came over and sat down beside the bed. She let her hot eyes run up and down Gail's lush body.
"You are a good-looking thing," Carlotta said. "I'm going to enjoy this a lot."
"Please don't do this to me," Gail said.
"You just relax," Carlotta told her.
Carlotta kept smiling as she put one hand on top of Gail's titty. Her hand was very gentle as she caressed Gail's tit. She lifted her hand and let her fingertips caress one of Gail's nipples.
Gail didn't like the way her body responded. Her nipple grew hard and those little tingles went down her spine.
"You do like it," Carlotta said softly. "I can tell. I'm going to make you like it a lot more."
"Just leave me alone," Gail whispered.
Carlotta was smiling. As she leaned over, Gail could smell the expensive scent of Carlotta's perfume and it made her head reel. Carlotta was dressed in a skirt and flowered blouse. Now she stood up and started undoing her blouse. She unbuttoned it all the way down the front and slipped it off her shoulders. She wore a creamy lace bra. She reached behind her back and unhooked the bra and slid it down her body. Her tits were small but very firm and her hot pink nipples poked out already rigid.
Carlotta reached down and unzipped her skirt and slithered out of it. She wore nothing but her panties. She skimmed the panties down her long legs. Gail couldn't stop looking. She couldn't tear her eyes from Carlotta's lush body.
"It's going to be a sweet party," Carlotta said.
Carlotta came back and sat down beside the bed again. Her eyes were hot as she leaned over and let Gail smell her perfume again. Both
Carlotta's hands slipped up Gail's body and started playing with Gail's titties. She squeezed and massaged and Gail's titties started getting hot and achy. Her nipples grew hard as rock.
"Yeah, you like it," Carlotta said.
Carlotta kept squeezing the hot titty-flesh. Her fingers kept moving over the nipples until they were aching. She felt like her tits were going to explode.
"Now for a little taste," Carlotta said.
"Please don't," Gail said. "Please don't do this to me."
She could look over Carlotta's shoulder and she could see John. She gave him a begging glance but there was no mercy on John's face. He was enjoying it too much. He was rubbing the front of his trousers and grinning. She watched as he started pulling off his clothes. In a few moments he was completely naked and his cock was almost hard. It would be hard as rock in just moments.
Carlotta bent closer and her hot breath blew against Gail's nipples. Gail gasped. Carlotta opened her mouth and her tongue started licking at Gail's nipple. Her wet mouth moved closer and she had Gail's titty inside her mouth. She was sucking slowly but Gail could feel almost all of her titty-flesh being sucked up into Carlotta's hot mouth. Carlotta bit down gently and then drew her head back. Her face was flushed and she licked her lips hungrily.
"Suck on mine," Carlotta moaned. "They're so hot."
Gail turned her head away, but Carlotta wasn't having any of that. She grabbed Gail's head roughly and twisted her face back. Then she leaned over and started brushing her nipple against Gail's mouth.
"Open up, baby," Carlotta said. "It won't help you to fight. Open up and enjoy yourself."
Carlotta took a firmer grip on Gail's hair and started pulling until the pain was so much that Gail couldn't take it. She had to open her mouth. She opened her lips and Carlotta pushed some of her creamy titty-flesh into Gail's mouth.
"That's it, baby!" Carlotta moaned. "Suck on it! You know you like it. Suck on my tit!"
There was something happening to Gail that she didn't understand. This was so obscene that it was making her hot. She found herself sucking on Carlotta's titty even though she didn't want to.
"That's the way I want it!" Carlotta screamed. "Suck my titty hard! Suck it into your mouth! Suck it hard!"
Gail's mouth opened wider. She was using her lips and tongue against the feverish titty flesh.
Gail didn't fight when Carlotta pulled her titty out of her mouth and replaced it with the other titty. Gail started biting gently and Carlotta seemed to go out of her mind.
"That's the fucking way!" Carlotta screamed. "Oh yes, now you're making me feel good. Oh yes!"
Carlotta's hot fingers stroked Gail's titties. She moved her fingers back and forth across the nipples. Gail's tits had never felt so big and hot and hard. Gail saw that John was coming toward the bed and he was ready to join the action. His naked body rippled with his muscles and his cock was completely hard.
"Take it in your mouth, Carlotta," he told her.
Carlotta turned her head and her small lips seemed to easily swallow almost his entire cock. Gail had never seen anything so obscene in her entire life. She was still sucking on Carlotta's titties while Carlotta lovingly sucked John's cock.
"Oh, yeah, baby," John groaned. "Oh yeah, that's the fucking way to suck my cock. Use your lips and tongue like that!"
Spit was dripping out of Carlotta's lewdly puffed-up mouth. Spit and dripping cum were on her chin. Her eyes were closed as if she was in orgasm already as she sucked. Carlotta finally took her mouth away from John's cock. She changed her position and she dropped her head to Gail's big titties once again. Her tongue started moving all over Gail's nipple. She opened her mouth and started savagely sucking at Gail's tit.
"Now you suck it," John said.
He moved up and pressed his cock against Gail's mouth. She opened her mouth wide and she took John's cock as deep into her mouth as she could. Her cheeks were puffed up and she tasted his salty jism filling her mouth. But she didn't mind. She didn't even mind when he put his hand behind her head and started fucking her mouth with slow, deep thrusts.
She sucked and swallowed his jism as it leaked into her mouth. At the same time she was arching her back and pushing more of her hot, creamy tit into Carlotta's mouth. Carlotta had really started sucking and biting hard but Gail didn't mind. The hot spasms of pleasure were going through her body.
Carlotta's wet mouth moved away from Gail's titties. Her lips started moving down Gail's trembling body. Gail knew where she was going and it made her even crazier. She started sucking John's cock as hard as she could. Her cunt was dripping juice even before Carlotta changed her position and moved down between
Gail's legs.
Carlotta's wet mouth touched at Gail's cunt. Her lips were so soft and just barely touching. Her tongue came out a couple of times and seemed to caress the plump cuntlips.
Gail was moving all over the bed. Nothing so exciting had ever happened to her and her body was throbbing. She spread her legs wider and both her hands went down to grab Carlotta's head. She grabbed Carlotta tightly and pulled her against her pussy. Carlotta's tongue stabbed into Gail's cunt.
Carlotta knew how to use her tongue in another woman's cunt. She moved her tongue all around Gail's hot pussy-hole, her tongue brushing against Gail's hard clitty. Gail screamed with pleasure. Carlotta slid her hands underneath Gail's ass and her tongue started working in and out very fast. Gail was shooting juices into Carlotta's mouth and Carlotta kept on swallowing.
It was delicious and Gail could have come almost immediately, but that wasn't what Carlotta wanted. Carlotta pushed against Gail's hands until Gail freed her. Carlotta moved up Gail's body until she was stretched out on top of her. Gail thought it was felt strangely exciting to have another woman's titties pressed against her own. She didn't protest when Carlotta kissed her mouth. Carlotta's lips were hungry and insistent and Gail had to open her mouth to suck on Carlotta's fat tongue.
John moved around to the back of the bed and knelt between Gail's legs. In a moment his face was between her thighs and his tongue was thrusting into Gail's pussy. He ate her cunt for a moment and then pulled away again.
Carlotta moved up Gail's body. Her titties rubbed against Gail's face and this time Gail didn't argue. She opened her mouth and sucked one of the hard nipples into her mouth.
"That's the way, baby," Carlotta moaned. "Just do that to me. That feels good!"
Gail used her lips and tongue on Carlotta's titties and then Carlotta moved up a little more. She was straddling Gail's neck and Gail could smell the sweet odor of Carlotta's cunt.
At the same time she felt John's weight across her and John's cock was pushing against her cunt. She cried out as John thrust his cock into her cunt. His cock filled her, satisfying her hungry need. Then Carlotta moved up and spread her legs over Gail's face. Gail didn't want to eat another woman's pussy but she had no choice. Carlotta sat down slowly and Gail's mouth and nose was covered with Carlotta's cunt.
"Now eat my pussy like I eat yours," Carlotta moaned. "Eat my pussy!"
Gail had no choice. She began stabbing her tongue into Carlotta's steamy pussy. Carlotta went crazy. She moved her hands up her own body and started massaging her titties. She groaned softly each time Gail's tongue brushed against her clitty. Gail was tasting her tangy juices but she no longer cared about that. She was eating Carlotta's pussy almost without thinking about it. What she was really thinking about was the hard, throbbing cock tearing into her own pussy-hole.
"Oh baby!" Carlotta screamed. "Oh, that feels so damn fucking good. Keep eating me like that!"
Gail crammed her tongue all the way up into Carlotta's pussy and started moving it around wildly. Carlotta couldn't seem to keep her body still. Her juices were pouring out of her cunt and Gail was swallowing them as fast as she could.
"I'm going to come!" Carlotta cried out. "I'm going to fucking come! It feels good! So fucking good! Shiiit!"
Carlotta's body twisted with excitement. Again her hot juices flooded Gail's mouth. This time Gail got a lot more than she could handle. The juice poured out of her lips and smeared her cheeks but she kept on swallowing.
Carlotta bounced for a few moments more. Finally her body seemed to relax and she slipped off of Gail's face. That was all right with Gail, for now she could concentrate on what was happening between her legs. John was pounding her harder. She raised her legs and locked them around his back. His cock was sliding even deeper into her cunt.
"Give it to me hard, baby," she gasped. "Give it to me fucking hard. I want your cock!"
John's weight came down on her completely and he slid his hands underneath her and lifted her up. His cock started sliding deeper into her pussy as he fucked her harder and harder. She thought he was going to split her in half.
"You're doing me good," she whispered. "You're doing me so good. You're going to make me come!"
He kissed her mouth. He stabbed his tongue into her mouth with the same quick rhythm of his cock. He kept pounding her like he was trying to drive her ass into the bed.
"Fucking nice," she moaned. "I'm going to come. I'm going to fucking come. Oh shiiit!"
She was coming in powerful spasms. At the same time his cock was growing inside her. His cum started leaking and she raised her ass higher and started pushing back against his cock as hard a she could. His cock was tearing her up as the last of the sweet spasms went through her body.
"I'm going to shoot it in your cunt!" he groaned. 'Tm going to shoot it in your fucking cunt! Shit, it's nice. It's so fucking nice. Oh fucking shiiit!"
He plowed deep into her pussy and his cock exploded in a hot gush of cum that filled her cunt. His cum was leaking out of the sides of her pussy and wetting her thighs. She kept moving her ass until she was sure she had drained him completely dry.
"You're one fantastic piece of ass, baby," John said. "I'm so fucking glad you finally relaxed and joined the fun."
"Oh yeah," Gail moaned softly.
She was glad she had finally given in also. She would have been a prude for the rest of her life if John and his friends hadn't lit the fires in her cunt.
Fires that would never be quenched.
CHAPTER TEN
Gail seemed to be in a daze as she walked along the beach. It was the last day of her vacation and it was hard to believe that all of those things had happened to her. She was no longer a virgin and she no longer cared. She had enjoyed the last three days. She had enjoyed even what happened with Carlotta, she couldn't deny that.
She stopped on the beach. Two young people were stretched out on a blanket. They were kissing passionately and had it been night they probably would have been fucking. Gail was surprised she was no longer turned off by seeing something like that. In fact, it made her tremble with delight.
She watched the young girl push the boy away for the thousandth time. The boy looked angry and he got up and stalked off. Gail watched his body rippling as he went down toward the water. Later he came back up the beach to speak to the girl again but she didn't seem very interested in him.
Gail noticed that the girl on the blanket was the only girl on the beach who wasn't interested in the boy. Every other girl on the beach watched him carefully, Gail included. She watched him walk away from his girl on the blanket and come toward her. Gail stepped back in the shadows of the few trees near the beach as he came closer. He was tall and black-haired and she thought he was one of the best-looking men she'd ever seen.
"Hello," she said as he passed.
He stopped and turned to her. He looked her up and down as if he was looking through her clothes. She was wearing shorts and a halter top and he made her shiver with his hot eyes.
"Hi, baby," he said.
"You didn't look like you were having much luck down there," Gail said.
"You mean Lisa?" he asked. "She's a cold bitch. She'll suck my cock when it gets dark, but now she acts as sweet as she can be. The little cunt!"
Gail could tell that he was trying to see how much he could shock her. The truth was that she did feel shocked, but that didn't stop her from wanting this young man.
"What's your name?" she asked.
"Mark. And you're Gail."
"I'm flattered that you know my name."
"I've seen you around a few times," he said. "I like red-headed women. A lot. Of course I wonder about them."
"You wonder about what?" Gail asked.
"About what they're like in the sack. I've never fucked a red-headed woman in my entire life."
Gail couldn't help smiling. She couldn't believe the words coming out of this young man's mouth or the way he looked at her as if he could see right through her clothes. Another time and she would have been shocked but now she looked back at him just as boldly.
"I don't think you could handle it," she said.
"You never know unless you give me a chance," he said.
She found herself enormously attracted to this young man, but she didn't like the feeling. She was aware that they were out of sight from the rest of the beach, but someone might come walking up at any moment. How would it look if she were seen flirting with him? Then she thought that it was her last day of vacation and she was going back to her dull teaching job. How could she go back to those dull kids without having one last fling?
"Hey, you want a cold beer?" Mark asked. "My van's just over that hill! The beer's on ice!"
"All right," she said, even though she knew she shouldn't.
She went with him to his van. He opened the back and she was a little surprised at the inside of the van. It was unlike anything she had ever seen before. The inside of the van was all in dark blue. It was soft looking enough to be bedroom-carpet. He had a fridge inside and he crawled inside and pulled out a couple of beers.
"You have to come in to get it," he said, leaning back.
Gail smiled as she climbed into the back of his van. She shut the doors behind her. There was enough light to see. She kept telling herself that she shouldn't as she took one of his beers and opened the top. She sipped it slowly and she was aware when he put his hand on her knee.
"You're a good-looking woman," he said. "I think I know what you've got in mind," she said, "and I don't think it's going to work."
"Why not?"
"Because I'm a lot older than you are."
"I've got a lot of experience, baby," he said. "I can make you go places you've never been before."
Now his hand was playing with her knee and letting his fingertips brush against her thigh. She wanted to move away, but she had to admit that she enjoyed what he was doing.
"Come a little closer," he said.
"You're crazy," she said.
She moved closer and he put his arm around her. He kissed her mouth and Gail opened her mouth and let his tongue slide into her mouth. She hesitated only a moment before she started sucking on his tongue. He let his hand slide down and start caressing her tits.
She jumped away when the back of the van opened. The young blonde from the beach stood there. The blonde looked shocked at what she was seeing. She seemed to be searching for something to say. Gail was shook up a little but it didn't seem to bother Mark. Mark didn't take his hands off her. He looked a little amused.
"Come on in or get the fuck out," Mark said. "I don't give a shit what you do. I'm going to have a party."
"I can't believe this," the blonde said.
"Why not?" Mark asked. "Your pussy is like ice, but there are a lot of women around who don't mind getting fucked good and hard."
The blonde was still speechless. She stood staring for a few moments longer and Mark reached up and shut the door in her face.
Mark turned back to Gail and now Gail knew for sure that she was going to get fucked. There was a no-nonsense look on the young man's face. She let him push her backwards on the floor of the van.
"All right, sweet bitch," he said. "All fucking right!"
He started kissing her hard. His tongue thrust between her lips and she couldn't push him away. She didn't want to push him away. He kept kissing her and thrusting his tongue into her mouth. She ended up sucking at his tongue. His hands moved up to stroke her lush body and she allowed that also. His hands undid the ties of her halter and he pulled it off of her. Her tits were naked.
"Beautiful," Mark said softly. "I'm glad I dumped that bitch. Your tits are so much more bigger and beautiful!"
His hands slipped up to roughly grip her tits. He squeezed them hard and made her shiver. He moved one hand down her body and inside her shorts. He wasn't wasting any time. His fingers moved down between her legs and he started playing with her cunt. His fingers stroked her pussy again and again. She couldn't keep her legs together. She knew it was wrong with this young boy but she couldn't stop herself. She opened her legs a little wider.
"You've got a hot pussy, baby," Mark told her.
"Oh yes," she moaned. "My pussy's hot. My pussy's so fucking hot! Oh yes!"
He pushed his finger into her already wet cunt and started moving it around inside her. Her cunt was leaking juice and his finger started making wet noises immediately.
"You are something else, baby," he groaned.
He bent his head and began sucking at one of her nipples. His tongue moved all over her hard nipples. He left her nipples wet with his spit. He moved his tongue around one of her swollen nipples. He sucked it into his mouth and let his teeth caress it. She screamed with pleasure. She put her hand on the back of his head and tried to push her titty deeper inside his mouth.
"That's good," she moaned. "That's so good. It feels so very good!"
He began to suck harder at her titty. He was drawing her titty flesh deep inside his mouth and he sucked on it gently. His teeth bit down hard but she didn't mind. She had her hand on the back of his head and she was pulling him closer. It no longer mattered that he was such a young boy. He was making her feel good.
"Let's get your clothes off, baby," he told her. "I want to feel you completely naked underneath me!"
Gail was more than willing. In a moment she had stripped off her shorts and panties. She turned her hungry eyes on the boy's young body. It took him only a moment to strip his bathing trunks down his strong, muscular legs. She caught a glimpse of his cock for the first time and it looked huge.
"Oh yes," she moaned softly.
She reached for his cock. Her fingers surrounded his hot cock flesh and she moved her hand up and down. She stroked his cock for a few moments, moving the loose flesh up and down until some of his jism was leaking out on her fingers.
"Your cock looks so good," she whispered.
"Then taste it, baby," he told her. "Show me how good you think it looks."
She didn't hesitate. His hand was on the back of her head but he didn't have to push as she went down on him. Her tongue touched the already cum-stained head of his big cock. She tasted his jism and it seemed to make her body feel frenzied. She opened her mouth and sucked the head of his cock into her mouth.
"Oh yeah, baby," he said. "I knew you'd give good blow-jobs. I knew you'd be good at sucking cock!"
His cock tasted so good. She had never expected it to excite her so much or that his cock would simply taste so good. She closed her teeth around his swollen cockflesh and she started moving her head up and down. His fat cockhead went into the back of her throat. She closed her teeth around his prick. She wanted to suck it deeper, deeper than she had ever had cock.
"Oh shit, baby," Mark groaned. "You know how to suck cock. Shit, you know how to do it good!"
His hands went to her tits. He wasn't gentle as he stroked the curves of her titties but she didn't want him to be. Her tits were so achy and his hands seemed to help the ache a little as he pinched and stroked her.
Already the taste of his jism was filling her mouth. She knew he wouldn't have lasted long this way. He knew it too and the last moment he pushed her head away.
"Oh no, baby," Mark groaned. "You've got to stop or I'll come that way and I want to shoot my wad in your hot red-headed pussy!"
He pushed her on her back and his lips went down to her achy tits. Again he wasn't gentle as he started kissing her titties. His mouth was rough as he sucked her nipple into his lips. He bit down a little painfully and then licked it with his tongue. He sucked her titty deeper into his mouth.
His big hand moved down between her legs and she was ready for that. Her legs opened and then closed around his hand. She had captured his hand firmly. One of his ringers started stroking her cuntlips. She kept trying to push her cunt against his fingers and he finally gave her what she wanted. His finger slipped inside her wet cunthole and he started moving his finger around until her cunt felt like it was on fire. She found herself pushing up against his thrusting finger.
"Put it deep inside me," Gail moaned. "Put another finger inside my cunt. Oh shit, I feel like a whore!"
"You are a whore, baby," he said. "You're a whore with a hot cunt that needs filling!"
He laughed at her excitement as he bent his head again. He took her nipple into his mouth. He caught it between his teeth and started grinding his teeth gently against it. It made her crazy. She was bucking up against his fingers as if she had completely lost control.
"You are making me crazy," she whispered. "Oh shit, you are making me feel so hot all over!"
Another of his fingers slipped into her cunt. Then another. Finally he had four fingers working in and out of her pussy as fast as he could. It was almost like his fingers could get all the way into her belly. She loved it.
"Oh shit, baby!" she moaned. "I need your cock. I need your cock inside my pussy. I need it now, baby!"
For a few moments more he kept pushing his fingers in and out of her cunt. Then he drew his fingers out of her. He pressed his fingers against her lips and made her lick off her own juices.
"Turn over, baby," he said. "Get on your belly. I'm going to fuck like a bitch in heat!"
Gail rolled over on her belly. He put a pillow underneath her belly that made her ass lift higher in the air. He leaned against her and slipped his arms around her. His hands found her titties and he started massaging them. His fingers brushed across her nipples. He pinched them and it sent shivers of excitement through her.
She wondered how such a young man could know so much about fucking. But he was really turning her on. He bent his head and started biting at the back of her neck like an animal. She was shivering all over. She couldn't keep her body still. She pushed her cunt back against him.
"Come on and fuck me," she moaned. "I'm so hot!"
"I can feel how hot you are, baby," he said. "I can tell and I'm going to give you everything you want!"
He moved against her slowly until his prick-head was against her cunt. He rubbed his cockhead up and down the entrance to her cunt. He pulled back a little and then moved forward again. It caught her by surprise as his cockhead popped into her cunt.
"Oh yes," she moaned. "Oh yes, that's nice. That feels so good to me. Stick it in all the way!"
He gripped her titties tightly and he rammed hard. His prick went all the way into her cunt. It shook her body. His fat prick was so much bigger than she would have expected. It filled her cunt in a way that John's cock had not been able to fill it.
"Now I'm going to fuck your hot ass off," he whispered. "I'm going to make you beg for relief."
He began to fuck her savagely. There was no gentleness in this young man. He knew what he wanted and he began to pound her pussy as hard as he could. His prick was getting deep into her belly and she was sure that his heavy balls were bruising her. She didn't have to do anything as she writhed beneath him.
"You've got a sweet pussy, baby," he groaned. "I'm tearing it up. I'm tearing your sweet pussy up!"
His hands kept gripping her titties as he pounded into her pussy from behind. He was fucking her like an animal and it was exactly what she needed. He was really making her hot.
"Keep moving your ass like that, baby," he told her. "Don't stop. Shake that fucking ass!"
She started pushing back against his thrusting cock. He drove his prickhead even deeper into her cunt. He was letting more of his weight rest against her as he fucked her. She pushed back against him again and again. Her cunt juices were dripping out of her cunt and she knew it wasn't going to take him long to make her come.
He took his prick out of her. He made her turn back over and lift her legs above her head. His weight was on top of her again. He rammed his cock deep into her cunt without hesitating. This time it seemed like his cock was going in even deeper than before. She had never been used like this before and she loved it.
"Harder, baby," she groaned. "Fuck me harder!"
Mark fucked her harder. He fucked her harder than she had ever been fucked. His big cock was growing inside her and it kept splitting her cunt apart each time he thrust. Some of his jism was already leaking inside her.
"You're going to make me come," she moaned. "You're making me fucking come. Shit, it's good. It's so fucking good. Shiiiit!"
Her body was torn apart by violent, hot spasms. She could feel her cunt juices pouring out of her cunt. His prick made wet sounds as he thrust it into her. She felt the last sweet spasm going through her body and she relaxed.
"That's good," she moaned. "So good!"
He kept pounding her and she kept lifting up so that he was pressing his prick even deeper into her hot cunt. He was splitting her apart. He was letting his cock brush against her clitty each time he thrust and that was a fiery sensation even after she had already come.
"Oh shit, baby," he groaned. "I'm getting there. I'm almost fucking there!"
He took his prick out of her cunt and moved around and grabbed her head. She knew what he wanted and she didn't hesitate. She opened her mouth and gobbled up as much of his slimy prick as she could take. His cock throbbed against the roof of her mouth and some of his jism leaked into her mouth.
He came with a hot gush of jism that filled her mouth and made her choke. But she kept swallowing as his hot jism kept shooting into her mouth. She started swallowing as fast as she could. Some of his jism leaked out of the corners of her mouth and dripped down her chin. Some of his wet jism coated her titties. But she didn't care. She kept sucking and swallowing.
The last spasms went through his body and she licked away the last few drops of his jism. She swallowed a few more times and he pulled his cock out of her mouth.
"I always knew a red-headed woman would be a wild fuck," he said.
Gail knew that was exactly what she would be from that moment on-a wild fuck. She would find the kind of men who would tie her up and make a fuck-slave out of her. That was what she needed. John had brought out the animal in her and now she couldn't control herself.
She also knew it would be fun finding those men. From now on every day would be a vacation for Gail.
