Psychologists and sociologists differ in their explanations for the sudden and chilling violence which now seems so endemic to our culture: The Vietnam War-brutality on television-a return to a jungle mentality of dog eat dog-these are only a few of the reasons given for what seems to be a head-long plunge into anarchy.
Whatever the reasons, there is no question that all of us face danger in our everyday lives. In this insightful and valuable novel of one girl's terror-filled experience with sexual violence, we gain a valuable-if chilling-picture of what can happen when innocence meets sexual depravity.
Married to a handsome and gentle man-protected from the evil that pervades our cities-Joni Parker is unprepared for the sudden disruption of her happy life that follows when she is forced into the most shameful sexual acts she can imagine-anal-rape and oral-genital sex. In the fast moving story that follows, you will share her degradation as she becomes the sexual toy of two of the most savage characters in modern adult fiction.
Out of her harrowing experience, our lovely young protagonist must struggle not only to maintain her sanity in the face of the most brutal conditions, but she must readjust her whole life to the lewd changes she finds in herself.
This important novel will shock and disturb you and, for that reason, we recommend it only for the most mature reader. Joni's fall from innocence is graphically and explicitly detailed, and the reader is spared none of her inner-most thoughts as she fights for survival.
Some critics might suggest that this important work is too explicit-too real! However, we can only counter by pointing out that life itself can often be starkly tragic. To deny reality is to deny reason. To face reality squarely and without squeamishness is to grow and expand our own knowledge of the forces that drive us, and-hopefully-to combat the evil influences in our society that threaten to destroy us.
If the fictional characters in this vivid novel can make us better understand ourselves and our environment, then we as publishers have succeeded.
The Publishers
CHAPTER ONE
"Honey, calm down, will you. There's nothing to get so upset about. I'll be out of here by next Friday at the latest. I'm sorry but it just can't be helped."
Joni Parker listened anxiously to her husband's voice on the telephone.
"But, Jack, you said you'd be home tomorrow!"
"I know I did, honey," his smooth voice said, "but we've run into a couple of problems we didn't anticipate. It's just a matter of putting all the machinery together now."
"But ... but, can't the local people handle it?" she asked, almost pleading with him. "It's not fair ... it isn't!"
"Hey, don't do this to me, Joni," Jack replied. "You knew what my job was like when you married me. The company expects me to go where I'm needed ... they pay me a hell of a lot of money and I can't just pick up and leave them now!"
Joni hated the job that kept her handsome young husband away from her so much. In the six short months of their marriage he had spent almost half of it away from her. That's what I get for marrying an engineer! she thought to herself, trying to fight back the bitterness she felt.
"Honey? Are you there?" he said when she didn't reply.
"Yes, I'm here," she answered, dejected and lonely.
"Well, there's at least one bit of good news. You know that honeymoon I've been promising you? Well, the boss said I could have two weeks starting when this job is over. How does that sound? Why don't you go through those travel brochures and pick out a spot for us and make reservations. By this time next week we'll be laying on the beach in Hawaii or Acapulco!"
Despite her previous depression, Joni suddenly felt wonderful. After all these months the long delayed honeymoon was about to become a reality.
"Oh, Jack, that's wonderful! I can't wait to decide where we'll go! Kiss that big ugly boss of yours for me, will you?"
"And have everybody here think we're a couple of fags?" Jack laughed. "No thanks, honey, you do that yourself the next time you see him!"
"I'd rather it was you I was kissing ... right now!"
"Is that all you'd do if I was there?" Joni blushed prettily.
"None of that kind of talk," she replied, feeling good for the first time since Jack had gone to San Francisco.
"I've got to get back to work now. I'll call you Thursday night and let you know what time I'll be in. All right?"
"All right."
"I love you, baby."
"I love you too, Jack...."
"Got to go now. Have a good week and look for me Friday!"
Jack Parker's attractive young wife listened numbly as her husband hung up the phone. Then she slowly placed the receiver in its cradle and lit a cigarette. After a deep puff, she rose and began to search the desk for the travel brochures they had accumulated over the months. The names and images of the exotic resorts flashed through her mind as she pulled them out and spread them on the desk, marveling at the glossy pictures of beautiful sandy beaches and palm trees.
"Oh, it's going to be wonderful!" she said aloud to herself.
The thought of the belated honeymoon made Joni look even more lovely. Her bright hazel eyes sparkled as she scanned the folders. She had a pert, slightly-upturned nose, full pink lips, and a creamy complexion. She wore very little makeup; indeed, little was needed to fully accentuate the youthful beauty of her face, framed by a soft cascade of light brown hair that fell about her shoulders in waves. Her trim figure, clad in a vivid green silk blouse and expensive bell-bottomed slacks, was petite, but alluringly rounded. Two firmly thrust young breasts pushed proudly against the restraining cloth of her bra and blouse, like large ripe pears. Her hips and buttocks, a miracle of supple female flesh, flared gracefully outward from the narrow line of her waist and abdomen. Her legs, well-formed and slender, tapered down to her delicate slipper clad feet.
At nineteen, Joni was a decidedly curvaceous and desirable women, with a face and figure that never failed to turn heads, both male and female.
The telephone rang again as she was trying to decide which of the resorts to pick for their trip. She went to it quickly and picked it up with trembling fingers, hoping against hope that Jack would be calling again to tell her that he would be home today after all instead of Friday.
"Hello...."
"Mrs. Parker ... this is Al Greenwood." Joni's brow broke into a puzzled furrow. Neither the name not the voice was familiar to her. "Who?"
"Al Greenwood," the voice repeated. "I'm the security officer on duty in the lobby."
Suddenly she put a face with the name. She and Jack lived in a hi-rise apartment building in an expensive section of Los Angeles. It was a total-security building with a private security officer on duty around the clock. Al Greenwood, she remembered, was the pudgy middle-aged man who had been hired last week. She shivered a little as she recalled how wantonly he had eyed her only the day before when she went out on an errand.
"Yes, what is it?" she asked, anxious to get back to the travel brochures.
"There's a couple of guys here who say they want to see your husband. Shall I let them in?"
"My husband is away on business," she replied. Jack hadn't told of that he was expecting anyone and she had no intention of letting a stranger into the sanctity of her luxurious apartment with him away. "Please tell them to call his office if it's important for them to get in touch with him."
"Hang on a minute, I'll give them the message," Al Greenwood said.
She waited with the telephone pressed against her ear for a few minutes.
"Mrs. Parker, one of them says he's Mr. Parker's cousin. Will you talk to him?"
Joni was even more puzzled now. Although she had never met his family who lived in New York State, Jack certainly wouldn't have the kind of relatives who arrived uninvited. Still, she knew she had to speak to the man.
"Put him on," she said.
In a moment a strange voice was on the other end.
"Hello, Joni, this is Bob Parker, Jack's cousin. Isn't Jack home or what? Christ, I was looking forward to seeing him after all these years!"
"I'm sorry, Bob. Jack was called out of town and won't be back until later in the week," Joni said, wondering how the cousin knew her name. "If you'll give me your telephone number I'll try and get in touch with Jack and have him call you."
There was a pause at the other end.
"You mean you aren't going to invite me up ... his own cousin? Is this the kind of hospitality that California is famous for?" There was a hard edge in the man's voice. "After I come all the way out here from New York to see him?"
The lovely young bride felt badly immediately. Jack would never forgive her if she sent his own cousin away without inviting him up to the apartment. She could call Jack and let him talk to Bob Parker and then send the cousin away with a cup of coffee and a sandwich. What the hell, it was no big thing, she thought to herself.
"Of course you can come up," she said quickly. "Let me speak to the security officer and I'll tell him to give you directions."
Al Greenwood came back on the telephone and she told him that it was all right to send the men upstairs and asked him to direct them. He seemed hesitant, lowering his voice and speaking almost in a whisper.
"Are you sure you want me to, Mrs. Parker. These two guys look a little ... you know, a little grubby!"
She was in no mood, to argue. Her day had already been spoiled and she wanted to get the visit over as quickly as possible.
"Just send them up," she replied firmly.
When she had replaced the telephone in its cradle she went to the door and waited for the buzzer to ring. As she waited she wondered what Jack's cousin Bob would be like. She knew almost nothing about his family-only that he had been raised in upstate New York and that his parents were dead. Joni had been a temporary typist in Jack's office when they had met. Their courtship had been a swift one, culminating in a civil ceremony in the city hall. Joni's own parents had written that they couldn't attend or even visit until later in the year.
The buzzer rang.
She threw open the door and was surprised to see two thoroughly disreputable young men staring back at her. For an irrational moment she considered closing the door quickly. My God, she thought to herself, they look like members of a motorcycle gang!
"What's the matter," the nearest of the two said in a sly, insinuating voice that she immediately disliked, "ain't you going to let us in?"
Startled out of her thoughts, she stepped back and let them pass her into the front room, acutely conscious of the avidly obscene glances they gave her as they passed. I've got to get them out of here quickly, she thought, realizing why Mr. Greenwood had been hesitant to admit them.
"Hi, Joni," the one who had spoken before said, "I'm Bob Parker. This other ape is my good buddy Chico ... no last name, just Chico!"
Bob Parker extended a grimey hand.
Confused and alarmed by the look of the two youths, Joni took it gingerly with a feeling of repulsion. Both of them wore dirty jeans, t-shirts that looked as though they hadn't been washed in months, and leather vests.
Suddenly she gasped as he gripped her fingers in his strong hand and pulled her roughly toward him, his other hand coming up to clasp her waist.
"W-w-what are you doing?" she wailed, frightened and trying to push away from him.
"I just want a little kiss," Bob Parker laughed without mirth. "Isn't it customary to kiss the bride, Chico?"
"Do whatever you want with the bride," the other youth said sarcastically, "I want a drink. Where's the booze, lady?"
Joni was still struggling when she felt Bob's unshaven face press against hers and his lips searching for her mouth. My God, she thought, this can't be happening to me ... it can't be!
"I asked you where the booze was, baby?"
She heard the one called Chico speaking to her as she beat her fists against Bob Parker's chest and wailed loudly.
"Stop it ... please, let me go!"
He planted a long, wet kiss on her cheek and then suddenly released her. She jumped back, almost stumbling, a shiver running up her spine when she felt Chico reach out to steady her. His calloused fingers bit into the tender flesh of her arm.
"Hey, take it easy, baby, I ain't going to hurt you none," he said. "Just tell me where you keep the damned booze, will you!"
"Get out of here, both of you," she screamed, terrified of the evil-looking youths. She didn't care now who they were or how much Jack would complain about her throwing out his cousin-she wanted no part of the frightening men! "You'd better leave right now or I'll ... I'll...."
"You'll what?" Bob asked with a sneer on his lips.
"I'll call the police!"
"Hey, Chico, did you hear what she said? She's going to call the police! Think she means it?"
Chico shrugged and started opening cabinet doors, searching for the liquor supply.
"Who gives a shit! She's your fucking relative ... not mine!"
Joni was seized with fear as she watched Chico rifling the cabinets while Bob stared at her with a look of supreme amusement on his darkly handsome face. Then, he reached out and before she could escape, clutched her arm again. His dark eyes nearly paralyzed her with the intensity of them.
"Don't you ever threaten me with the police, bitch!" he spat out, cupping his free hand and bringing it up swiftly and slapping her across the face.
Stars exploded in Joni's mind and she felt a horrible pain in her cheeks. She would have collapsed had it not been for the strong hand that still held her.
"Uuuunnngggghhhh!" she cried out in agony.
"Hey, I found it!" Chico cried out triumphantly. "I found the fucking booze!"
"Pour us all a drink, will you," Bob said to his friend. Then he turned back to Joni. "Make it a large one for my cousin's gorgeous bitch!"
Tears of rage and pain were coursing down the brutalized young wife's face as she clawed at his gripping hand. Oh God, what am I going to do? she asked silently, trembling with the awful fear that had suddenly overwhelmed her.
"I don't want any," she screamed, hoping beyond hope that the cry would carry through the soundproofed walls of the luxurious apartment.
"Pour her one!" Bob ordered, grinning evilly and finally relaxing his grip.
The movement caught her off-guard and she found herself sprawling down into a huge soft chair behind her, her legs quivering.
"What do you want of me?" she whispered up at Bob Parker.
"Want? Shit, baby, I just want to pay a friendly little visit my cousin's new wife. Is there anything wrong with that? Man, I'd of come sooner if I knew what a sweet little pussy he married!"
"Jack will kill you for this!" she spat out at him, her anger rising once again. "You'd better get out of here before he comes home and finds you!"
Bob chuckled obscenely.
"Don't give me that shit, baby. I already called his office and found out he was in San Francisco and won't be back until the end of the week! Don't lie to me like that again, understand?"
Joni nodded numbly.
Chico came over with three glasses and a bottle of expensive bourbon. He didn't look at Joni as he poured the three drinks and handed two to Bob.
"There you are, buddy," he said, setting the bottle down on the coffee table and drinking deeply from his own glass. When the glass was empty he made a face while he patted his bulging stomach. "Man, that's good booze!"
"Nothing but the best for my old cousin Jack!" Bob said, holding out one of the glasses for Joni. "Here you are, baby, drink up."
Her mind exploding with alarm, Joni took the glass from him, her eyes searching for some sign of humanity in the brutish youth. She could see that he was about Jack's age. He was tall, with long black straight hair. His face was craggy and fierce, yet frighteningly handsome. The thin t-shirt he wore fully revealed his thickly muscled arms and their bulging biceps. His chest, sculptured like a boxer's, was tufted with dark curling hair and his stomach muscles rippled with rock-hard flesh that showed above the tight, low-cut levis. The tight material of the jeans molded to every inch of his massive thighs and was stained with grease and dirt. The bulge of his crotch, incredibly huge, was an obscenely vulgar mound.
He isn't wearing any underwear, she thought, icy prickles of terror racing through her as she saw the vivid outline of his cock, like a thick piece of hose beneath the tight material. He wore dirtencrusted motorcycle boots.
"Like what you see, honey?" he asked, seeing her eyes rove almost uncontrollably over his massive, muscular frame.
Her face colored from embarrassment at being caught staring at his animal-like body. She ignored his question.
"W-what do you want from me?" He laughed harshly.
"One thing at a time, baby," he said, turning to Chico. "Hey, man, why don't you see if there's anything to eat in the kitchen. I sure could use a sandwich or something!"
He waited until Chico had left the room and then turned his full attention to Joni once again.
"Did Jack ever mention me?" he asked, sitting down on the floor in front of her and pouring himself another drink.
"I don't think so," she replied. "Jack doesn't talk about his family much."
"I wonder why?" he asked, chuckling to himself. "I guess he must be ashamed of us ... him being such a big success and everything!"
Joni racked her brain, trying to remember the few things that Jack had told her about his earlier life and his family. It amounted to almost nothing.
"Let me give you a little bit of family history, baby. He must have told you his folks died when he was a kid, didn't he?" Joni nodded.
"Well, my ma and pa took your little Jackie in! He was an orphan and in my family we take care of our own!" The bitterness in his voice was obvious. "We had a small farm in upstate New York and Jack must have been about ten when he came to live with us. I got six brothers and sisters and, let me tell you something, baby, we all worked our ass off on that shitty little few acres of fucking rock and weeds! All of us, that is, except Jack! Jack didn't turn a Goddamned hand helping us ... oh no! Jack was too fucking delicate for farm work! Jack was going to college and become an engineer like his folks wanted!" Bob's voice was rising with anger and his eyes were blazing as he began to tremble with remembered injustices. "Shit! You'd of thought Jack was a fucking paying guest instead of someone we took in off the street!"
Stunned, Joni sat and listened to the enraged tirade. There was no question that Bob Parker's emotions were genuine-however unfair they might be.
"And you know the worst thing? All the while the dirty bastard was living off the fat of the fucking land while we worked our asses off for him, he was laughing at us! We were just dirty little hillbillies who didn't have any manners ... not good enough for Jackie-boy! Did he tell you that my old man mortaged the fucking farm to send him to college? Or that they foreclosed on the place last year because pa couldn't pay it off? Or that he didn't even answer my mother's letters asking for money?"
"B-b-but, Jack couldn't do that! He wouldn't!"
"Wouldn't huh? My folks had the farm sold out from under them while your fucking husband was sitting out here in the sun making a fucking bundle every year! That's what kind of shit you married, baby? What so you think of the bastard now?"
Joni couldn't believe it was true! Jack is a good, decent, kind person, she told herself, he wouldn't turn his back on someone who helped him!
"Garbage, that's what he is ... garbage!" Bob spat out, pouring another drink and downing it in one gulp. "Well, Jackie-boy has a little surprise in store for him!"
"What are you going to do?" Joni asked in a whisper, her eyes widening with terror at the savage tone of his voice.
"I'm going to get my revenge, baby! Revenge! You dig?"
They were interrupted as Chico came back into the room carrying a handful of hastily made sandwiches that dripped bits of food on the plush carpet.
"Here you go, buddy," he said, thrusting a sandwich at Bob, "this is the best I could do."
Bob cursed and knocked the sandwich away, spraying the room with pieces of meat and tomato. "Fuck it, I ain't hungry anymore! I got something better on my mind!"
He turned to face Joni, a strange lewd smile on his curling lips. He looked down to see that she hadn't tasted her drink.
"Drink your booze, bitch! It'll make it easier for you!"
"I don't want anything to drink," she wailed, terrified by the latent violence in the youth that was about to surface. His words were still ringing in her ears-revenge! Somehow she had to warn Jack-call the police-anything! She saw that Chico had collapsed on the couch, his mouth full of food and a glass of bourbon in his other hand. Her eyes suddenly lighted on the intercom that connected her apartment with the guard post downstairs in the lobby. If she could only get to it and scream for help!
"Are you going to drink or do I have to force you, baby?" Bob said, a hard edge to his deep voice.
"I need some water," she pleaded. "I can't drink this straight!"
"Sure, honey, anything to make you happy," he replied, pulling himself up off the floor and starting for the kitchen. "A little chaser coming right up. Hey, Chico, keep an eye on our friend here, will you?"
Chico nodded, not looking up.
As soon as Bob Parker's back disappeared into the kitchen, Joni shot a look at Chico and saw that he was looking in the other direction. She scrambled up quickly and ran for the intercom. Oh God, let me make it, she cried silently.
"Hey!" Chico yelled, suddenly aware of what she was doing. He threw his drink and half-eaten sandwich aside and ran to intercept her. "None of that, you dirty bitch!"
He grabbed her wrist before she could reach the wall.
"Ooooohhhhh! You're hurting me," she screamed.
"You ain't seen nothing yet, cunt," he sneered, hurling her to the floor. "I'll break your fucking neck if you try a stunt like that again. Hey, Bob, get your ass in here ... this little bitch is acting up!"
Bob came running back into the room, a look of anger on his face. He towered over the terrified girl and drew back his greasy boot to kick her. Frightened beyond belief, Joni glanced up at him with pleading eyes, trembling violently as she tensed her body for the expected assault.
Then, as if thinking better of the idea, Bob relaxed his foot and let it come down.
"You dirty bitch!" he sneered. "You'll pay for that ... just like your fucking husband is going to pay for all the shit he put my family through!"
He let out his breath and was aware of the effects of the three strong bourbons he had drunk neat. He gazed lustfully down at the young wife of his cousin. She cowered on the floor, her long brown hair tangled wildly around her head and shoulder. She looked as sexually desirable as anything he had ever seen. Her long legs were shaking violently and the ample curves of her up-thrust breasts were fully revealed by the thin material of her blouse.
Some chick! he thought admiringly, why not take a little pleasure with his revenge! He had no definite plan in mind for Jack. As a matter-of-fact, coming to California had been the result of an impulse. But as he and Chico rode westward toward Los Angeles, his anger and rage had built to the point where he wanted immediate satisfaction for the wrongs he accused Jack of. When he had called Jack's office and found him out of town, he had felt depressed and let-down. Then, he had remembered vaguely his mother telling him that Jack had married recently, and Bob Parker decided to wait for Jack's return in his cousin's own apartment. He smiled sadistically at the humor of the situation.
"Please ... please go away and leave us alone," Joni pleaded from the floor. "I'll give you money! Anthing! Only please don't hurt Jack!"
His huge, muscular cock stiffened with lust at the sight of the vulnerable girl on the floor. He wanted to sink his hard shaft of impatient gristle right into her, imagining she would be soft as a mound of feathers. He poured himself another drink as a brutal plan began to form in his alcohol-fogged brain.
"You know what I'm going to do to your fucking husband?" he asked cruelly. "I'm going to kill him! What do you think of that, bitch!"
"Oh God, no ... you can't be serious...." Joni wailed, pulling herself up and wrapping her arms around the youth's legs. "Oh, please ... please ... I'll do anything ... give you anything you want ... only, please, don't hurt him!"
She knew how degraded she must seem, pleading with the savage youth, but she didn't care. She would literally do anything if only he would go away and leave them alone!
"You hear that, Chico? The broad says she'll do anything if we don't hurt her precious husband! What do you think?"
Chico was going back and forth in the room, pulling open drawers and cabinet, rifling them for anything that looked valuable enough to sell or pawn. He looked back over his shoulder as the obscene sight of the succulent young girl with her arms wrapped around his friend's legs and smiled.
"I don't know," he answered, stuffing a wad of bills into his greasy jeans, "you think she really means anything?"
Bob looked down at her with no trace of mercy on his face.
"What about it, cunt? What would you be willing to do for us if we promised to leave your husband alone?"
Joni's brain was racing. She had to protect Jack-whatever the cost to herself. She loved him and she would die if they hurt him in any way.
In anticipation, Bob reached down and began slowly stroking the bulging outline beneath his jeans, grinning obscenely at his cringing victim.
"Would you put out for us?" he asked.
Joni felt a shuffer of revulsion shoot through her at his foul words.
"Answer me, bitch!" he shouted.
She felt paralyzed, as if the shock of this nightmarish intrusion had numbed her tongue and brain. She was past the point of feeling horrified, or even fearful ... only a numb, empty paralysis.
"I ... I...." she stammered helplessly.
"She don't mean it," Chico said, coming over to stand next to Bob. "She's just trying to trick us so she can call for help. Look at her, I'll bet she doesn't even like fucking!"
The quivering young bride was on the horns of a terrible dilemma. It was obvious to her that she could save her husband if she let these horrible creatures make love to her! Irrationally, she wanted to giggle at the thought. Love? Love had nothing to do with what they wanted!
"How about it, bitch! Do you like to fuck?" Chico asked sadistically.
"I ... I...." she repeated, unable to get the words out.
"Say it! I like to get fucked! Say it!"
"I ... I ... like...." her voice was tiny, barely a whisper, " ... like to ... to...."
"Louder!"
The violence of Bob's command made her jerk with fear.
"I like to get ... get...." the words stuck in her throat as if frozen. " ... get fucked...." the horrid word tore loose at last. "There, I said it! I like to get fucked! I LIKE TO GET FUCKED!
She was shouting now, almost hysterical.
"FUCKED! FUCKKKKKED!" she repeated, as if in a trance. "FUUUUCCCCKKKKEEEEDDD-D!"
Realizing with a rush of guilt what she had said, she buried her face against his leg, utterly ashamed.
"Beautiful, bitch," Bob slurred, already feeling the full effects of the strong liquor. "Now how about having a drink to celebrate while we decide who's going to be first!"
"No ... no...." she tried drawing away as he handed her a glass of bourbon. Her head was reeling from the pungent odor of his unwashed body, and from his filthy clothing. The massive, overpowering masculinity almost made her faint.
"Drink it, baby," he commanded, shoving the drink to her lips. "Drink it or I'll think you don't want to help Jack!"
She turned her face away to escape the glass, but suddenly he grabbed her by the hair and forced her head back around.
"Don't turn away from me, bitch! Now drink!"
He forced her mouth open and poured the bourbon into it. She gagged and coughed as the unfamiliar burning liquid surged down her throat. As she struggled, the drink spilled over her clothes, and she was suddenly sopping wet with bourbon.
"What's the matter? You afraid of a little booze? Okay, have it your way. Now get those wet clothes off. Don't want to catch cold!"
"No! NOOOOOO!" she screamed as, without warning, he tore away the wet blouse, ripping it from her fearfully trembling body. He quickly undid the clasps of her bra, throwing it in a corner, then bent and began licking and sucking on her firm nakedly warm breasts.
Pinned by his powerful body, the terrified young wife could only twist and writhe in a futile effort to get away from his greedy wet mouth.
"Bourbon-flavored tits! Hey, Chico, this is groovy!" Bob said, raising his mouth for a moment from her quivering breasts. Then, he plunged it down again and began to bite and suck anew. Involuntarily, her red-tipped little nipples grew turgidly erect and her skin goose-bumped and tingled with excitement.
"Jesus Christ, buddy," Chico said breathlessly, "she's got the nicest tits I seen in a long time! Man, hurry up and let me get a little of that sweet meat too!"
Joni's mind was a rushing torrent of revulsion at the thought of this repellent animal slavering over her like a dog while his friend waited for his turn. Then, she was flooded with the shocking reality of what was happening and she began to resist with all of her strength.
"Nooo ... NOOOOOOOO!" she screamed. "LET ME GO!"
With every ounce of strength in her, the half-naked young wife struggled to get free, and managed to slip from his grasp. Rising from the floor, she started to run, but the brutal Chico grabbed her roughly by the arm and threw her down onto the soft pile rug again.
"No, you don't, cunt!" he laughed sinisterly.
"Help me get her pants off," Bob ordered his friend, reaching down and ripping the zipper apart while Chico held her legs tightly. When the zipper was free, Chico reached up and began to peel the slacks off her long lovely legs.
"PLEASE! PLEASE'" Joni begged, feeling a new wave of shame wash over her at the thought of her nakedly trembling body being so obscenely devoured by the two pair of excited eyes.
"You want that precious husband of yours dead?" Bob asked in a tone of voice that left no doubt as to his sincerity. He smiled as she shook her head violently. "Okay, then stop your fucking fighting!"
Chico threw her slacks away and gasped at the lovely milky flesh that was exposed to him. He started to run his rough hand up her thigh toward the inviting dark triangle of pubic hair between her legs.
"None of that, Chico," Bob snarled. "You get the leavings! Now get your ass away and let us alone for a few minutes! Go on, you want me to kick your ass?"
Chico was reluctant to leave the erotic girl but he knew how terrible his friend's temper was and he wanted no part of it. He had seen Bob half-kill people for much less than this. He got up slowly and went to a nearby chair and sat down. At least III get a ring-side view of this, he told himself, reaching down to massage his swollen cock lovingly.
Bob Parker stood up and unbuckled his tight, ragged jeans. He yanked them down, suddenly exposing his naked cock to her view. She had little experience with men's genitals-always averting her eyes even when her own husband disrobed, but she gasped when she saw Bob's penis. The huge, menacingly erect cock was stiff as steel, and his balls looked enormous.
"Nice, huh?" Bob said with a leer, as he saw the look of disbelief on Joni's face. "You like cock?" he asked as he grabbed his massive tool and began to shake and jerk it in front of her eyes. He pulled back the thick slip of foreskin, exposing the huge bulbous head that was red with blood and charged with lust.
"What you got under those little panties?" he asked crudely. Without waiting for an answer, he dropped to the floor beside her and ripped the flimsy white garment from her loins with a sound of tearing silk.
"Mmmmmmmm ... nice and soft, these panties," he said, rubbing the sensually soft material over his angrily throbbing cock and balls-exciting them further. Joni tried to pull up her legs, to conceal her nakedly defenseless vagina, but the brutal youth merely reached down and yanked her legs apart.
"Oh no, you don't! Don't hide that sweet little cunt from me! You're just a fucking piece of meat to me! I fucked hundreds of cunts like that! You got me? NOW SPREAD THOSE FUCKING LEGS!"
She was shocked, overcome with a new and even deeper wave of horror. She closed her eyes, as if by doing so she could wipe away the nightmare that confronted her, but Bob was not to be stopped.
"I said open 'em," he shouted, and pulled her legs apart to reveal the trembling pink flesh of her cuntal slit nestled between the softly curling pubic hair. "Now that's more like it," he said, grinning lewdly down at her.
Joni was humiliated now beyond anything she had ever known possible. Feeling these men's eyes glaring shamelessly at her nakedly open vagina was too much to bear and she felt her flesh crawl in revulsion. Yet, what choice did she have except to submit to their lewd and obscene actions if she wanted to save her husband's life? She had to go through with it-she had to! Life would be unbearable if she didn't!
Bob could see the loathing on her face, and this made him more determined than ever to punish this little cunt and his cousin.
"So I disgust you, eh? You think I'm dirt, don't you? Just like Jack used to think we were dirt while my folks were busting their asses to give him and education so he could marry a sweet little cunt like you!"
"No ... NO!" she whimpered, realizing how dangerous Bob Parker was-how deep the hatred of Jack ran.
"You're lying, you bitch! It's written all over your face! You and Jack think you can take anything you want because people like me are lower than you, isn't that what you think? Well, I'm better than both of you, bitch! I'm top-dog now and, by God, I'll show you how much I think of you! Chico, get your ass over here! This cunt is going to stick your cock!"
The horrible words were like a stinging slap across the face to the terrified girl. He couldn't mean it! She had never in her whole life even contemplated something so disgusting! Take the heavy-set Chico's penis into her mouth? She couldn't! Nothing in the world would make her do that!
She could see the uncontrollable rage that swept over him as he stared down at her naked body. Chico hurried over and stripped off his jeans, exposing his throbbing cock to her agonized eyes as he knelt down by her head.
"Hey, man, that's my buddy," he chortled, his jerking cock in his hand. "We'll give her a two-way job, right?"
"NNNOOOOOOOOOO!" Joni screamed as she felt four brutal hands reach down and roughly pull on her naked, tender flesh.
"Yeah, that's right, Chico," Bob Parker spat out.
"While she sucks your cock I'm going to fuck her in the ass!" Joni screamed again.
CHAPTER TWO
Joni's screams echoed around the huge room.
"For chrissakes, shut her up!" Bob commanded. He was panting with lust, his cock throbbing with a lurid mixture of rage and desire. He reached down and turned Joni onto her stomach, then, kneeling behind her he pulled up on her hips with a violent movement so that she was propped up on her knees and elbows. His eyes glazed with a fevered excitement, he grabbed the soft, fleshy globes of her succulent buttocks harshly, his long fingernails digging into the tender flesh, sending fingers of pain through her tortured body.
"AAAAAAGGHHHHHH!" she screamed again, feeling the sharp pain, her flesh trembling. "I said shut her up!"
Chico moved quickly, his hard fat cock bobbing up and down just a few inches from her face. He grabbed her head and pulled it toward the rock-hard organ, a smile of lewd anticipation on his face. By God, he thought, I'll shut her up with my fucking cock!
Joni struggled mightily to pull away but she couldn't escape the awful column of hard male cockflesh. He winced as she gritted her teeth tightly and her forehead banged against his prick. Then, his hands shot out and grasped her ears firmly, his thumbs hooked into the sides of her mouth. The violent pull of her lips away from her white teeth gave her the insane look of a grinning devil.
"Get your fucking mouth open or I'll smash you," Chico yelled, "get it open and suck my cock!"
The terrified young woman was weak and nauseous from the sight of his obscene organ and the awful odor that seemed to fill her nostrils. She told herself that she had to do this-no matter how horrible it might seem.
Then, before she could move her head, Chico pushed his hips forward toward her face and she could feel his cock pounding against her cheek and his swollen testicles jiggle against her chin. She made the mistake of opening her mouth to scream as the burning flesh pressed into her face and it was the opening that Chico had awaited. Without warning, he pulled back and grabbed his cock with one hand, forcing it between the scarlet lips and choking off her impending scream.
She almost gagged as the thickly pulsating cock entered her warm oral cavern. Her tongue came out to try and push the invading prick out again but his stiff penis easily slid past it and buried itself deep into her with one powerful thrust. She wanted to choke but she knew instinctively that she would drown on her own vomit if she did.
"That's it, baby, suck it good for daddy!" he called out gleefully, pushing in and out with a steady rhythm, never once taking his rod fully out of her mouth so that she could catch her breath. She tried to swallow, but her tongue was pressed down against her teeth so that it was impossible for her to do anything except hope that he would soon reach a climax and stop this horrible rape of her mouth.
Behind her, Bob watched the sensual spectacle, his huge prick fully erect and throbbing against her smoothly churning buttocks. He watched fascinated as Chico sawed back and forth in her mouth, driving his thick hard cock deeper and deeper into her throat until she began to turn purple.
"Jesus, give her some air, buddy," Bob called out, afraid that his friend would suffocate the girl.
Slowly, reluctantly, Chico drew his stiff prick out of her mouth and she drew in a huge gulp of air and her lungs heaved at this final relief. But as soon as she began to breathe more normally, he pushed into her again, this time fucking in and out more slowly.
"Suck it, baby, suck it good!" he cried out, feeling the tightness of her tiny mouth pressing against his fiery cockflesh and unintentionally massaging his penis.
Then, Bob's hands slipped down over Joni's buttocks and he spread the cheeks apart with the palms of his hands, his eyes riveted on the tightly puckered rectal opening. A cruel smile played across his lips as he gazed down at the hairless little hole.
"UUUNNNNGGHHHHH!" Joni groaned, shuddering with revulsion as she felt Bob's long-nailed fingers cruelly exploring her anal crack. She was mortified and ashamed. No one had ever touched her there! She closed her eyes and tried desperately to close her mind to the brutal assaults. She felt his finger run up and down the crevice between her wriggling asscheeks and stop at the tight anal entrance. She could feel the edge of his fingernail explore the rim. With a gasp of horror she realized what he was about to do, and in the next split second she was consumed with a stinging shaft of burning pain as he mercilessly jammed his finger into her asshole.
She tried to jerk her head away from the still thrusting cock that rammed in and out of her mouth so that she could scream out her terrible agony, but Chico held her firmly.
"AAAAAIIIIIIIEEEEEE!" the soul-rending groan choked up from her throat, only to be stopped by the massive purple cockhead filling her mouth. She had never known such pain, like a red-hot knife searing into her tightly cringing anal passage and up through her back.
Oh God, I can't stand it! she cried out silently. He'll kill me! I can't take any more! It was just too much to have the dirty cock thrusting into her mouth and, at the same time, to fiave the sadistic man behind her probing so cruelly in her rectal passage!
Perspiration poured from her forehead as Bob grunted and rammed his outstretched finger even farther into her. Seeing her writhe and cry out in pain only increased his lust, so he forced his finger in deeper, farther up into the tight little opening, widening, forcing entry as Joni continued to twist and struggle in terror and pain.
He thrust his fingers in deeper, sending unbelievable shafts of agony through her painfully shuddering passage. Her fingers dug into the carpet as she pulled her nakedly defenseless body back and forth trying to escape the twin impalement, but Bob was clutching her tightly while he brutally fucked his finger in and out, forcing the thin elastic walls to widen, while his other hand dug into her fearfully cringing flesh.
She moaned, overcome with shame. Then, suddenly he pulled his finger out of the painfully throbbing asshole and positioned her hips so that her firm white buttocks were thrust up in front of his long hard cock. He began to moisten his huge, impatiently pulsating cock with spittle.
"Get ready, bitch," he teased sadistically. "Here it comes! I'm going to shove this cock right up your asshole!"
He positioned his lust-engorged shaft at the entrance to her tightly puckering rectum and, with a cry of triumph, he pulled back the thick foreskin, revealing his massively throbbing cockhead, moistened it also with a load of spittle, and then, with a sudden move, shoved his eagerly pulsing rod into her virginal little asshole with a vicious jerk that sent Joni's kneeling body thrusting forward in agony.
The move was so sudden and unexpectedly agonizing that she involuntarily clamped her teeth tightly around Chico's huge cock and bit down, causing him to scream with pain. He let go of her head and slapped her across the face as hard as he could, crying out in agony.
"Jesus Christ, let go ... let go ... oh, fuck, she's going to bite my cock off!"
The stinging slap made Joni go limp for a moment and her jaws relaxed. Chico pulled his cock out of her mouth and fell backwards onto his haunches, his cock a mass of burning pain.
"Please ... please...." Joni begged now, her mouth free of the invading penis, "don't do this to me ... you'll kill me!"
"I'll kill your husband if you don't shut up!" Bob replied, looking down in triumph at Joni's tightly resisting anus. Then he grunted and pushed his thickly pulsating cudgel in even farther.
"AAAAAIIIEEEEEEE!" she screamed, thrashing and wailing like a wounded animal, her head thrown back as she cried in pain with each vicious, body-jolting thrust. It was ironic that she and Jack had chosen the apartment because the walls were soundproof. Now, none of the neighbors could hear her screams and come to her assistance.
Ignoring her cries, Bob began to slowly fuck in and out, each sodomizing thrust widening the straining elastic channel and easing his crude entry.
He moved harshly, increasing his tempo, his mind reeling with liquor and lust. His dangling, enormous balls were swinging and slapping at the moistly heated channel of her upturned vagina, bruising the tender cuntal flesh as his massive prick disappeared into the puckered little asshole.
Oh God, let me die! she prayed silently, wishing the brutal torment was over. She didn't know how much more of this she could take. He was bearing down on her brutally, forcing his bloated prick deep up inside her blazing, pain-racked rectum.
Suddenly she looked up to see Chico kneeling in front of her again, his cock in his hand and a look of unbelievable cruelty on his fat face.
"I'm going to fix you, you dirty bitch!" he shouted. "Get that fucking mouth open and, by God, if you bite me again I'll beat you to a pulp, understand?"
The distraught young wife knew that nothing Chico could do to her would be half so bad as the terrible rape of her ass. Her back passage felt as though it would split apart from the inhumanly huge cock thrust into it. Never had she experienced such pain! It was like a continuous electric shock that made her whole body convulse in torture.
"Get it open, cunt!" Chico ordered again, this time bringing his cupped hand up as if ready to strike her.
Tears poured down her from her eyes as she slowly opened her mouth and waited to receive the huge male cock again. This time it was easier as the thickly throbbing knob slid inside her lips and rested there for a moment before plunging nearly to the back of her throat. She had learned how to breathe through her nose to keep from suffocating and she knew she wouldn't die from this terrible indignity at least.
Moaning with despair, she numbly accepted the brutal mouth-fucking as the rape of her ass continued.
"EEEEEEIIIINNNNNGGGG!" she screamed again in agony as Bob's massively swollen cock finally hammered into her painfully cringing rectal depths.
He was fucking in and out with a passion born of a rage he had carried for years, abusing her young body unmercifully, stretching her open with long smooth strokes that brought groans of torture and humiliation from her throat each time he thrust forward.
"Get your tongue working, bitch!" Chico commanded, the pain in his prick replaced by a warm exquisite pleasure from the tight mouth. "Suck my cock good ... oh, yes, suck it ... SUCK IT!"
Uncaring, Joni began to swirl her tongue up and down the heated organ, hoping to bring him to a quick orgasm and end the terrible act. She was pinioned between the two savage youths, their pricks filling her asshole and her mouth, tearing her apart with shame and degradation as well as physically.
On and on the terrible ordeal went. Bob was grunting with delight as he watched his cock shove in and out of the hairless little hole, laughing irrationally at the sight of smooth white flesh disappearing into the reddened little orifice. Oh God, he thought, I'll pay back that fucking cousin of mine!
Forgive me, Jack! Joni silently prayed to her handsome young husband. Forgive me for letting them do these awful things to me! She wondered if she would ever be able to face him again after this! How could she let him touch her after these two had so degraded her and made her unclean-unworthy!
Her whole body was one huge mass of pain and she was unable to separate the burning sensation in her sodomized anus from the agony of the cock sawing in and out of her mouth. Trembling violently, she desperately hoped that her ordeal would soon be over.
"Hey, bitch, start shaking that ass back at me," Bob ordered her, reveling in the total subjugation of the innocent girl. "Come on, the more pleasure you give me the easier it's going to be on your fucking husband!"
The terrible words reminded her how much depended on what she was doing. Jack had to be protected at all costs. The worst was over now and what difference did it make if she had to humble and shame herself further to save him from destruction. Slowly, with a deep sigh of surrender, she began to move her buttocks up and down as he wanted, contracting her impaled asshole around the huge prick that was killing her from its cruel pain. At the same time she began to suck voraciously on the prick sunk deep in her mouth, licking and sucking like a woman gone mad. She had to get the obscene spectacle over with soon to save her own sanity!
"Hey, baby, that's good ... real good!" Chico cried out, surprised and delighted at the new pleasurable sensations that shot through his nakedly twisting loins. "Man oh man, you sure pick up cocksucking quick, honey!"
Joni's hips moved back to meet the brutally thrusting cock and then forward, sucking the whole of Bob's rapidly plunging penis deep up inside her torn and bruised rectum. She undulated wildly between the two hard male bodies in a frenzy of disgust with herself.
Suddenly, the hands clawing at her ears tensed and she felt Chico rear back and then plunge his massive prick to the back of her throat.
"I'm coming ... oh, Jesus Christ, I'm coming ... suck it ... eat my come, you bitch ... suck me dry!"
He was screaming with pleasure as the torrents of heated male come exploded in her mouth, filling every crevice with the scalding liquid. She felt for a moment that she would drown in the copious flow of sperm. She gulped it down, afraid that it would never end. Her cheeks bulged and little strings of come oozed out of the corners of her mouth, adding to the humiliation she felt. Instead of stopping, the penis continued to jerk out more and more of the disgusting salty fluid.
"AAAAHHHH! OOOOHHHHH! Eat me ... suck me ... ooooohhhhhhh!" Chico yelled, overcome with the pleasure he felt. Then, his huge cock slowly began to deflate and he let it slip from her mouth, suddenly tired of the obscene act. He fell back onto the floor and lay there with his legs spread wide, his cock laying against his naked thigh like a huge dead snake.
Behind her, Bob was fucking with a savage rhythm that jolted her whole body each time he thrust forward. His balls were slapping against her cunt and causing her to whimper with added pain but he went on, increasing his lustful strokes until he was in a frenzy of naked desire.
"Roll your ass around ... that's it ... shake it ... ungh ... fuck back ... ungh ... screw, baby, screw ... I'm going to tear your little asshole apart...."
His voice echoed around the room in a disgusting chant that assaulted her ears. She wanted to put her hands over her ears so that she couldn't hear the wantonly abandoned words he called out.
Suddenly, without warning, he reached down and grasped her thighs and pulled her upwards at the same time he lunged up off the floor, his cock still buried deeply inside her. He was standing now, her impaled body hanging down from his loins in an insane parody of the "wheelbarrow" game she had played as a child.
"Move it, baby, move it!" he laughed sadistically, forcing her to walk on her hands around the room while he giggled uncontrollably from the obscene sight of her nakedly trembling body.
"Stop it ... oh, it hurts worse now ... STOP IT!" she begged to no avail. It did hurt much more. Fingers of terrible pain were shooting through her whole body and she knew she couldn't take much more. She heard Chico's cruel laughter join Bob's as she was forced to move about the room in this obscenely ridiculous position.
"Ride her man, ride her!" Chico guffawed, slapping his meaty thighs in delight.
Then, mercifully, he pushed her over to the couch and ordered her to relax her chest against the soft cushions. She did so, painfully bringing herself up so that her swollen breasts were scraping the material and adding to her agony. She felt him come down again until she was kneeling on the floor with his powerful cock thrusting in and out with a savage tempo.
UUUNNNGGGHHHHHH!" she grunted as each powerful stroke pushed her thighs into the hardness of the couch bottom.
On and on the brutal ass-rape went, his maniacal laughter ringing in her ears and her brain reeling from the savagery of his steel-hard cock battering her.
Then, just as Chico had earlier, Bob suddenly tensed and his cock exploded within her cringing rectal depths, spewing heated come deep into her bowels. He thrust deeper and then relaxed and let the involuntary contractions of her asshole milk him dry, groaning with pleasure and lust as his madly surging cock was emptied.
"Milk it bitch ... milk out every drop!" he moaned, slapping her creamy white thighs with his hard hands as if to urge her on.
In a moment, it was all over and his heavy body collapsed on her back, forcing her deeper into the cushions. He lay there, his panting breath falling against her naked back, her body shaking violently.
"Mmmmnnnnnn ... that was real good, cunt!" he whispered. "You and me are going to get along just fine, ain't we?"
At that moment, Joni fainted, a merciful blackness descending over her tortured mind and body. It's over at last she thought! Over at last!
Then there was nothing.
Joni awoke slowly. Because of the pain in her body she didn't move, preferring to lay there on the couch and not risk the sharp fingers of agony that ran through her when she stretched her lithe young body. Her mind was awash with memories of her humiliation and degradation and she tried desperately not to think of what had happened to her since she had let Bob Parker and Chico into the apartment. It was too horrible to contemplate-too disgusting-too nightmarish!
She could hear the drunken voices of her attackers coming from the kitchen-laughing and muttering obscenities as they ate and continued drinking. Suddenly she felt cold-colder than she had ever felt in her life. She knew that she had to find some covering for her naked body and she slowly opened her eyes. She was immediately shocked to see what a shambles the apartment was in-furniture was overturned, food and spilled whiskey everywhere, scattered pieces of clothing littering the floor.
"Aaaaagghhhhh!" she groaned as she tried to sit up. Every bone in her body ached terribly and there was a dull throbbing between her buttocks. She looked down and gasped when she saw that her legs and wrists were tied tightly with electrical cord.
Oh my God! she thought to herself, What have they done? Numb with a new fear, she realized that her ordeal was not over. Struggle as she might, she could not loosen the cord that dug into her tender flesh and after a few moments she gave up trying and relaxed. She lay there listening to the sounds from the kitchen, terrified that they would come in at any moment and repeat the awful performance. I won't be able to stand it, she said, praying for someone to help her. But even as she prayed, she knew there was no one to save her from the brutal rape of her innocent body by the lustful men. She had no real friends in the building-or even in the city, for that matter. No one who would suddenly telephone or drop by to visit.
What was she going to do? How could she possibly endure any more of the torture-even if it meant saving Jack's life? She knew they wouldn't respond to her pleas for mercy. Oh God, it's so hopeless!
Then, she heard Bob and Chico come back into the room and come to stand over her. She hated to open her eyes and look up at the sadistic youths but she forced herself.
Their eyes were hard and cruel as they stared down at her naked body. They had an impatient, lustful air surrounding them, and Joni could see that they were in the final stages of drunkeness.
"Hi, bitch!" Chico said, slurring his words.
"Finally woke up, huh? Ready for some more of this good cock?"
Joni winced and tried to avert her eyes from his obscenely huge cock that jutted out from his dirty loins.
"Please let me go," she begged, "I've got to go to the bathroom."
That part was true enough-she did have to relieve herself. But even more important was the extension telephone that she had suddenly remembered on the bathroom wall. She tried to keep the excitement out of her voice as she prayed that neither of them had seen it.
"Please ... untie me ... I won't try to escape ... I promise!"
"You gotta shit?" Bob asked lewdly, sitting down next to her. "How about another cock enema?"
He and Chico giggled at the obscene joke as Joni blushed furiously.
"My turn next," Chico complained, grabbing his turgid cock and waving it by her face. "I get to split that little asshole next!"
"Sure, buddy ... sure," Bob said in reply, reaching down to untie the cord from her ankles with unsteady hands. "But first let her go to the John ... you don't want shit all over your dick, do you?"
Mercifully, the cords came untied and Joni heaved a sigh of relief as she stretched her legs out, uncaring that her naked cunt was visible to them both.
"My hands too," she pleaded, sitting up and holding out her bound hands to her captors. Bob shook his head.
"You don't need your fucking hands to shit!" he snarled. "Go on ... get it over with and hurry back ... my buddy is getting impatient!"
The lovely brown-haired girl scrambled up from the couch and almost collapsed. She felt suddenly light-headed and her stomach was churning violently. Chico steadied her with an arm around her waist-the other hand viciously pawing at her swollen breasts.
"Man, she's really got great tits," he said, digging his claw-like fingers into her painfully throbbing breasts. "Jesus, I want to suck 'em ... suck 'em dry!"
Still unsteady, Joni wriggled out of his grasp and ran toward the master bedroom. For the life of her she couldn't remember whether or not there was a lock on the door.
"Hey, baby, not so fast," Bob called out to her retreating back. "You didn't think we'd let you go in there alone, did you?"
She tried to run faster but he caught her just as she reached the sanctuary. She cried out with frustration as his brutal arm encircled her waist and pulled her to a stop.
"Let me go," she screamed, tears pouring from her eyes as she fought him. "Please ... let me go ... damn you, let me GO!"
"Stop it, you little bitch!" Bob yelled, cupping his hand and slapping her across the face as hard as he could. Blood spurted from her lips as she slammed backwards and slumped against the hallway wall.
Joni slid down the wall until she was sitting on the floor, great sobs coming from her throat and her body trembling and shaking with fear and pain. She would never escape-never!
Bob stood over her, his naked body towering and fearsome. There was no trace of pity on his face as he looked down at his helpless victim.
"You dirty bitch ... you think I didn't know what you wanted to do? I know there's a telephone in the fucking bathroom ... or rather, there was a telephone there! I ripped the cord off the wall while you were sleeping!"
His cruel voice was mocking and Joni sobbed louder, realizing that her only means of getting help were suddenly gone.
"I wasn't ... I wasn't going to do that," she lied, choking for air. "You've got to believe me!"
"Shit! Why should I believe you? Listen, cunt, I'm warning you for the last time! You try another trick like this and I'll kill you both! Understand?"
Unable to face him, she nodded dumbly.
"You want me to go easy with Jack, don't you?"
"Y-y-yes ... oh God, please don't hurt him!"
"I haven't decided what I'm going to do yet," he replied, "but until I do you'd better do exactly as I tell you!"
"I will ... believe me ... I will!"
He reached down and pulled her to her feet.
"Okay, bitch! Now get in there and do whatever it is you have to do. Come back into the front room when you're done," he said, pushing her toward the bathroom. "Oh, I busted the lock on the door just in case you got any ideas about locking yourself in!"
He laughed and went down the hallway toward the front room.
Joni went into the bathroom and pushed the door closed, noting that the lock had been twisted off and that the telephone cords had been pulled from the wall. She gasped as she saw her reflection in the full length mirror. Her face, framed by twisted strands of long brown hair, was puffy and bruised from where the two sadists had slapped her. There were angry welts on her thighs and her breasts where their fingers had dug into her tender flesh. She felt incredibly dirty as she sat down on the toilet seat. Compounding her feeling of un-cleanliness were the bits of dried male come that glistened on her thighs and cheeks.
She stood up and flushed the toilet, wishing that she could jump in and be swallowed up by the rushing water. Everything seemed so hopeless for her. She had been brutally ravaged by two youths who were, at the least, little better than animals. The only way she could hope to survive was by doing whatever they asked-no matter how degrading!
Her eyes searched the top of the bathroom counter for some means to cut the cord that was binding her wrists and she spotted one of Jack's razors behind a can of hairspray. Grateful for this little measure of hope, she quickly took out the blade with trembling fingers and managed to cut the cord with only a minor cut on her wrist. When the last of the cord had been cut away she rubbed her wrists, trying to restore the circulation.
Wanting to rid her naked young body of the last traces of their disgusting sperm, she stepped into the shower and turned it on full, reveling in the sharp needles of spray that stung her trembling loveliness. She grabbed a washcloth and soap and lathered herself completely, kneading and massaging the bruised flesh as if she meant to take off her skin. When the cloth touched her ravaged anus she winced and cried out aloud from the pain that shot through her.
When her toilet was completed she turned off the water reluctantly and stepped out of the shower, drying herself with a huge soft towel.
There was resignation in her face and eyes as she slipped into a terrycloth robe and looked at herself in the mirror again. It seemed almost impossible to her that she could willingly return to the front room-the scene of her recent brutalization-but she knew that she had no choice. Somehow she had to persuade the youths to promise not to harm Jack. There was no other choice. If she had to use her body-well, that was her only weapon.
With a mounting feeling of fearful apprehension she left the bathroom and started down the long hallway toward the front room, hoping against hope that they had no more torture in store for her.
Chico and Bob were sprawled on the couch, drinking whiskey from bottles when she entered the room and stopped. Her feet refused to move farther.
"Hey, here she is again, old buddy," Chico called out. "We were just about to come in and get you, baby!"
"Come on over and sit down, honey," Bob commanded, patting the space next to his naked body.
She forced herself forward, dreading what she had to do.
When she reached them, Bob grabbed her robe and pulled her down roughly, grinning as the robe came apart to expose her bruised thighs.
"Come on, bitch! We're going to have a little talk now," he said, his lust-charged eyes devouring her body. "Me and Chico have been trying to figure out what we're going to do about you and my dear old cousin Jack!"
"Yeah," Chico said drunkenly, waving an almost empty bottle of scotch around in front of him. "We got to make our plans, right old buddy?"
"Just do whatever it is you're going to and then leave me alone," Joni said dejectedly, pulling her robe together. She could smell Bob's alcohol-laden breath as he leaned toward her and patted her swelling breasts.
"Not so fast ... we got to think," he replied, almost falling against her. "We got a lot of plans to make!"
"How about that ass-fucking you promised me," Chico said, trying to focus his eyes on his friend. "You said I could screw her ass as soon as she got back!" Joni shuddered.
"In a minute, buddy ... in a minute," Bob said, trying to sit up straight. "First we got to get something straight!"
He turned to Joni and smiled lewdly.
"You know something, baby? I could kill that fucking husband of yours as easy as...." he paused and snapped his fingers loudly, " ... as easy as that! You dig? Well, me and my old buddy here got a proposition for you."
"W-w-what is it?" she asked, trembling with fear. She knew how little she could believe of anything he promised her.
"Well, Jack ain't going to be home until Friday, right? He ain't going to be home until Friday cause I called his office and that's what they told me ... well, I'm going to make a little deal with you, bitch! You do whatever we say for the next couple of days and we'll split before good old Jackie gets home. How's that for a deal?"
His voice was slurred and almost incoherent but Joni heard what he said. She wanted desperately to believe him but she knew how little regard he had for the truth. Still, there might be a chance to escape if she played along.
"How do I know you aren't lying to me?" she asked, trying to stare deeply into his eyes for some clue as to his intentions. "You might just use me and then do what you intended to anyway!"
"Shit, baby, my old friend's word is his bond," Chico giggled, massaging his cock obscenely. "Whatever he tells you is straight, and I'll vouch for it!"
"See! You're dealing with a couple of real gents," Bob said, trying to keep a straight face. "What do you say? Is it a deal?"
"You give me your word you'll leave and never bother us again?"
"Sure, honey," he replied, then quickly added. "Of course I got a couple of other conditions."
"What are they?"
Bob rubbed his stubbled-jaw as if deep in thought.
"First, you gotta get us some bread ... lots of it! How much you got in the bank?"
"I think there's about six hundred dollars in my checking account. You can have that ... all of it."
"Good. Now the other thing is that you gotta come with us for a couple of days," he paused as a look of horror crossed her face. "Don't worry ... it's just to make damned sure we got a chance to get away clean. Shit, somebody could walk in here on us anything, right, Chico?"
"Sure, old buddy, whatever you say is right with me," Chico chorused.
She couldn't believe what she was hearing. How could they expect her to go anywhere with them. It was out of the question. What if they got her to give them money and then killed her and dumped her somewhere? No! It was out of the question!
"No, I won't do that! You can't make me!" she cried out.
"Can't make you, huh? Okay, bitch, let's see if we can or not!" he paused and turned to Chico. "Hey, man, how'd you like to watch over this little cunt while I go up to Frisco and pay a little visit to Jack? Think you could handle it?"
"No! Wait ... don't do that!" she pleaded, trying to keep him from getting up off the couch. She couldn't let that happen. There was no way of knowing whether Bob knew where Jack was working or not, but she couldn't take a chance that the office might have given the sadistic youth her husband's temporary address. "Where are you going to take me?"
"That's better," Bob said with a triumphant grin. "We'll just jump in the old van and drive up the coast ... after you write a check for the money and we cash it, of course! You play ball with us and we'll let you out before Friday. Shit, it'll be a nice little trip for you, baby. Chico and I ain't so hard to take when you get to know us!"
She was beaten, she knew, there was no other way out of the terrible dilemma! And in the back of her mind there was always the thought of escape. That, at least, would be easier if she were out among other people.
"Do you swear you'll leave us alone then?"
"You got my word!"
"A-a-all right," she capitulated, overwhelmed with depression. "I'll write the check."
She started to get up but Bob pulled her down again.
"First we got to seal the bargain," he said lewdly, pulling the robe off her and exposing her naked flesh to his excited gaze again. "We got a special surprise for you, bitch! You're gonna love it!"
Before she could protest he pulled her toward him and she could feel his rough hands sliding over her shoulders, caressing the soft skin, and his breath felt hot and labored as he breathed down on her breasts. Her nipples were still sore from the previous assault and she felt as though they would never feel the same again if he touched them. She bit her lips to keep from screaming as she felt his wet, hot mouth cover the sensitive, full mound of one breast and suck voraciously at the tiny, pink nipple. He massaged her neck, sliding his hands off the curve of her shoulders, holding her firmly against the couch cushions while he continued his mouthing of her breasts. She felt as though he were sucking the very energy and life's blood from her, taking all of her strength into his mouth, leaving her completely helpless. She couldn't look at this giant leech that had attached himself to her breast, the humiliation was overwhelming, too much for her to bear.
Suddenly there were more hands fondling her, teasing her and she felt calloused hands running up the firm curve of her calves, massaging the soft skin with more insistence as they moved farther up on her legs.
"Man, let me get a feel too!" Chico complained, pushing Bob aside as he sat down on the floor in front of her.
Joni tried to tense her muscles so that his fingers could not dig in so cruelly, bruising her flesh, and it seemed that her resistance only made him more determined.
Chico could sense her fear and this, coupled with the knowledge that his cock would soon be plunging in and out of her luscious young body, made him wild with desire. He could feel his cock throbbing painfully and he wondered if he would explode his scalding come against his naked thigh. The heat was building up in his loins as he inched his way up to the soft bulge of flesh of her inner thigh. He let his fingers manipulate the tender folds of skin that were protecting her cunt and he longed to feel the dampness of her naked pussy slit.
"Come on, let's get to fucking," he said, pulling at her leg and trying to get her off the couch and onto the floor. He could see Bob still sucking avidly on Joni's tit, tonguing it savagely.
Suddenly, Bob's head came away from her swollen breasts and she opened her eyes to see the two youths towering above her. They were both shaking with lust and the sight frightened Joni.
"Jesus, I want to stick my cock up her ass!" Chico cried out, reaching down and pulling Joni to her feet roughly. "I'm gonna ram this fucking thing so far up her ass she'll think it's coming outta her mouth!"
She tried to hide her naked body with her hands, but Bob pulled them away and she let them drop to her sides. What difference did it make? They had seen her already in the most intimate way possible.
Chico suddenly grabbed her, pulling her roughly to him and trying to find her mouth with his own. She cried out in pain from the brutal hands. His urgency was obvious as she could feel the hot, pulsing rod of his cock jerking up at her as he held her close to him. He was uncontrollable, hot with lust and she knew it would only be a matter of minutes before both of them would be tearing at her and into her like vultures.
"Hey, man, let go of her," Bob said. "This is gonna be a two-way fuck, remember?"
Reluctantly, Chico released her from his grip and immediately Bob reached out for her, grabbing at her breasts-her buttocks-mauling her mercilessly. She could feel the heat of both their bodies as they closed in around her. Staring and grabbing, pinching every inch of soft flesh they could reach.
"Don't hurt me," she pleaded as the steel-like hands closed in around her, and she shuddered at the invasion of their fingers, prodding at every orifice of her weakened body.
"Get her down on the floor," Bob yelled, brutally pushing her down as Chico helped.
"Man, I'm so fucking hot I'm gonna blow my nuts before I can get this cock into her," Chico cried out, his fingers trapped between her quivering buttocks.
"Then get her down here," Bob said, already stretched out on the soft carpet. "Come on, man, quit fucking around!"
She fell in a heap next to him, her legs spread out in a forty-five degree angle and she tried to close her thighs quickly. But before she could act, Chico was on the floor and peering into the vee of her loins.
"Let me suck her cunt," he panted, holding her legs apart.
Joni clenched her eyes tightly shut, knowing that she was about to be attacked savagely again. She tried to steel herself against the brutal rape but there was no way to close her mind to the obscene spectacle.
Bob watched as Chico's mouth moved between her legs, teasing her thighs with long, wet kisses as he moved closer and closer to the cringing slit of her pussy.
This was the final indignity but there seemed to be no way out for her. She had never even heard of someone kissing a woman's genitals.
"Oooohhhhhhh ... noooooooo," she moaned. "Please don't do that!"
Her cries were weak and choked.
Chico had spread her legs wide enough so that he could see the soft, pink edges of her pussy as he pulled the small red lips apart with his fingers and probed it with the thick point of his tongue.
Bob was panting with excitement as he watched Chico work the girl over, getting her ready for the twin-rape they had planned. He suspected that her cuntal juices would soon be flowing involuntarily.
"Get her good and ready," he called out to Chico, watching the searching tongue lick avidly up and down the helpless cunt and zero in on her clitoris.
Despite her revulsion, Joni felt a strange sensation spreading through her crotch as the savage youth pulled at her straining clitoris with his expert tongue. She had to tell herself over and over again that it was terribly wrong to feel any pleasurable reaction as he continued to work at her cunt, sucking and pulling persistently at her engorged clitoris and then running his tongue up and down the hair-lined tender lips.
She moved under his demanding mouth, fighting back the spasms that were racking her tortured and aching body. It was wrong-wrong-wrong! The contractions came faster and she suddenly realized that she was moving her body under the demanding oral spear, inperceptibly shoving her pelvis up to meet the downward thrusts of the hot tongue.
As if in a dream, her mind roamed back and forth between the furiously sucking tongue and the memories of the exciting sex she had enjoyed with her husband. Her loins burned as she recalled how tender and gentle he had always been with her-so different from the savage rape now.
"Ooooohhhh ... don't ... stop ... please stop!" she choked out, hating her own body for betraying her like this. She was acutely aware of the thrill and passion that was beginning to control her whole body, making her into the animal that Chico and Bob Parker wanted.
Chico knew that Joni was about to gush forth her juices, but he didn't want to give her the satisfaction of bringing her to climax yet. Deep in the evil recesses of his mind was a hatred of women-all women! He stopped the insane licking and sucking abruptly.
"Why did you stop, damnit," Bob demanded, aware of what was happening to her lovely young body. "Jesus, she was about to drop her load!"
Chico laughed, wiping his glistening face with the back of his dirty hand. "Shit, man, don't you think I know that? I want to hear her beg me for it!"
Suddenly all the pleasure was gone for Joni and she realized what had almost happened. She had let this animal bring her to the point where she almost was about to beg for him to continue. She felt ashamed and humiliated and her face colored furiously. How could she have become so degraded to want that?
"Fuck that, I just want to get my cock into her right now," Bob said, excited beyond belief. "I'm going to fuck her cunt while you ass-fuck her, right?"
"Yeah," Chico replied, still eyeing the pink ruffled cuntal lips and licking his own lips in anticipation. "Make her fuck you on top while I ram my prick into her ass!"
Bob nodded, not really caring how he got it, as long as he could ease his painfully swollen cock between her legs. He just wanted to fuck and fuck quickly.
He lay back on the floor on his back, his massive organ jutting straight up in the air. Then he grabbed her wrist and pulled her toward him.
"Sit on it, baby! Get your sweet little cunt up on top of me!"
Numbly she responded to his urging and Chico's strong hands behind her, pushing and mauling her body. She eased herself over him so that she was kneeling with her legs spread out on both sides of his waiting body. He grew impatient at her slow movements and grabbed her knees roughly, pulling them close in to his sides while Chico pushed down on her shoulders so that she would slide down onto Bob's hardened prick. She tried to obliterate the picture of these two animal-like youths from her mind and pretend that it was only a nightmare.
With a sudden downward pull, Bob shoved his massive cock deep into the soft, parted lips of her coral-hued cunt, causing Joni to scream out her agony. As his prick disappeared between her cuntal channel she begged and pleaded with him to stop.
"You're killing me," she wailed, feeling the velvety inner flesh of her pussy being torn apart by the incredibly huge hardness. "Stop it ... oh God ... please stop ... pleaseeeeeeeeee!"
Her only answer was a cynical laugh as Bob thrust upward to impale her completely with the steel-hard penis, slamming unmercifully into the hot, moist cavity.
He looked up at her face and saw that she was biting on her lip until blood trickled down her cheek. Her eyes were tightly closed and her lovely face was contorted with pain and embarrassment.
"Jesus, what a tight little cunt! Christ it ain't no bigger than her asshole!" he cried out to his kneeling friend. "Com on, man, shove that hose of yours up inside her ass and let's fuck!"
There was no pleasure for her this time as he manipulated her body up and down on his gigantic prick. The more she struggled and wailed, the more determined he was to fill every inch of her tight littie pussy with his massive organ.
Behind her, Chico was pushing on her hips, rocking her back and forth on the rock-hard cock, laughing drunkenly as he watched his own prick grow to enormous size. Then, Bob reached up and pulled her upper body down onto his chest until her aching nipples were alive with torment.
"Get ready, bitch, here comes another cock!" Chico called out from behind her.
She felt his body move up until his hot breath was coming down on her back and shoulders and his arms were wrapped around her and he was trying to squirm his fingers onto her breasts. She cringed as she felt his penis forcing its way into her anal opening that had already been so cruelly stretched by Bob's penis. She knew that her kneeling position made her open and vulnerable to his attack and she prayed silently that she would become unconscious before the remembered agony began.
Just as Chico was about to enter her, forcing his prick in just above Bob's, the man on the floor kissed her fiercely, his tongue digging deep into the depths of her throat and sucking wantonly on her own warm oral spear.
"AAAAAIIIIEEEEEE!" she screamed as she felt the second penis, hard and demanding, slowly force its way into the softness of her rectal canal, filling her, stretching her, making her twitch with agony as it filled every inch of her asshole while the other cock thrust deeply into her belly from below.
She knew she couldn't stand much of this-it was too much-too terrible for any human to bear. But at the same time, she knew that they would show her no mercy and that she was theirs to do with what they wished. There could be no escape for her until they were safely in jail.
She felt as if her whole body was being filled by the two enormous male organs-tearing her apart-splitting her in two in an insane rush to pleasure for the savage men.
"Aaaaaggghhhh ... uuunnngggghhhh," she moaned, pulling her face away from Bob's and seeing the look of sadistic delight on his face. "Ohhhhh ... you're killing me ... aaaaaggghhhh ... STOP IT! PLEASE STOP!"
She hated them with a passion she had never before felt in her life-hated their sneering faces-hated the huge cudgels that were hammering away at her insides, driving her to madness with the agony and pain.
"Man, she's tight ... ugh ... tight...." Chico called out, battering his way up inside the warm, buttery back channel inch by inch. He could feel the tremendous pressures caused by her anal contractions and could feel his friend's huge cock through the thin membrane that separated her twin channels.
Bob and Chico laughed and screamed out their pleasure as they forced her helpless body back and forth on the impaling cocks, digging them deeper and deeper into her flesh, delighting in the agony they were causing, wild with the wanton sensations of rampant lust.
Her body was on fire and the pain filled every inch of her body, searing and driving her insane with frustration. The two rampaging cocks skewered her mercilessly, thrusting powerfully in a wild race to see which could shoot its seed into her first.
"AAAAAGGGHHHHH!" she wailed, helpless and unable to stop the buffeting of the two men as they drove her back and forth between their bodies, their breathing becoming more labored and in rhythm to the crushing thrusts into her cunt and rectum. Faster and faster they fucked, buffeting her between them without regard to the fact that she was wild with pain.
She was out of her mind now-overwhelmed by the terrible agony her body suffered. Nothing-nothing in the world-could feel worse than this, she thought. There was no torture ever devised by man that could surpass this horrible brutality!
Without being aware of what she was doing, her mouth dropped open and she began to scream and scream-her shouts echoing off the furniture and walls. She couldn't stand it any longer-she couldn't!
Mercifully, at the same time, the two invading cocks suddenly erupted within her twisting, writhing body, spewing torrents of scalding hot liquid into her ravaged cunt and rectum.
She was still screaming loudly as both men groaned and plunged deeper up into her at the same time, filling her to overflowing with the scalding male sperm.
There was one last earth-shattering groan rolling from her lips, and then it was over. Chico collapsed onto her back, pushing her downward, the softness of her body sandwiched between the two hard-muscled men.
CHAPTER THREE
"Now remember, bitch! One scream out of you and I'll stick this goddamned shiv into your gut! Understand?" Chico snarled down at the helpless Joni.
She lay on the hard floor of the old VW bus, her hands and feet tied tightly again. Her whole body ached from the continuing torture they were subjecting her to and this was just another indignity.
She nodded.
"Good! Bob'll be back from the band in a minute and we'll be on our way up the coast. As soon as we're outta town I'll untie you, okay?"
"I wish you'd do it now," Joni pleaded. "These cords are cutting off the circulation to my arms and legs. I won't try and escape, I promise you!"
Even as she spoke she knew her words were wasted on the unsympathetic Chico. He only smiled in answer, fondling her thigh and licking his lips obscenely as if recalling the delicious taste of her cunt juices.
"Bob would kick my ass if I untied you," he said at last, his fingers digging painfully into her tender flesh. "You know what a temper he has! Shit, I seen him half-kill a guy in Phoenix just for blowing his horn at us at a stoplight!"
As he continued to paw her, Joni thought back over the last few hours. After they had raped her again-almost tearing her genitals apart with their brutal fucking into her anus and vagina at the same time-they had made her dress in her oldest jeans and sweatshirt. Then, cautioning her to keep quiet and not try to escape, the three of them had taken the elevator to the back of the building and slipped out the service door. They waited by the trash bins until the coast was clear and then walked quickly to the VW bus which was parked near the front of the building. Chico had tied her up after she wrote out the check for them, while Bob drove erratically to the bank office.
Now, as they waited for him to come out with the money, she wondered how much longer her ordeal was to last. Despite their promises, she suspected bitterly that they would never let her go. She could certainly identify them to the police and they couldn't allow that. Her only hope seemed to be to wait for the right moment and then try to break away from them.
"Jesus, baby, you sure got one tight little asshole," Chico said to her, interrupting her thoughts. "Man, it felt like my cock was attached to a milking machine!"
Joni winced at the obscene words. Both of them seemed determined to break her emotionally as well as physically and they used all of the filthy words and phrases they knew in an attempt to degrade her.
"Please don't talk like that," she pleaded. "You got what you wanted from me ... why do you have to keep talking about it so much?"
"Don't give me that shit! You high-class cunts are just the same as every other broad in the world! You complain about guys like me and Bob, but when it comes right down to it, you love to be treated like a piece of shit! Man, I could curl your fucking hair with stories about some of the pigs we fucked coming out here! There was one cunt we met in a little diner in New Mexico ... real high-class ... like you! She was driving this Mercedes and she kept eyeing us across the counter, looking at us like we was dirt and she was smelling something bad ... you know the type! Well, she left before us and we met her about a mile down the road. She was sitting there waiting for us. She flagged us down and gave us both the best goddamned blow-job we'd ever had in our fucking lives. The cunt just couldn't get enough cock ... she was going crazy, sucking me and Bob. Then, we all drove off on a side-road and had a real orgy! We fucked her in the asshole ... in the mouth ... both at once ... every goddamned way you could imagine! She was screaming and begging for it like crazy! I still got the fucking marks on my back from her fingernails! After we was too tired to fuck anymore she got down on her knees and begged us to beat her with our belts! You dig? She wanted us to half-kill her and we sure obliged!" He paused, his eyes glazed with lust from the wildly exciting memories of the event. "Then, she sucked our cocks again and gave us all of her money and her address ... somewhere in Santa Barbara! She said drop in on her anytime we was in the neighborhood! She said she had lots of friends who loved to fuck as much as she did! What do you think of that?"
Despite the revulsion she felt, Joni was almost mesmerized by the story. She wondered if he were telling the truth-it didn't seem possible to her that any woman in her right mind could want to be treated that way! And yet, Chico didn't seem to be making it up.
"I think it's horrible ... disgusting!" she said, fighting back the tears. "Even if it is true ... it only makes me want to throw up!"
"Yeah? Well, we'll see how you feel in a couple of days!"
He giggled insanely and then tensed as another car parked alongside the van. He crept to the front window and watched an elderly man get out of the car and go toward the bank. Then, breathing a sigh of relief, he came back to Joni.
"You know something, baby? When I was eating your cunt you were really enjoying it, weren't you?"
Joni shook her head violently, ashamed of the truth.
"No! I wasn't ... I wasn't!" she said, blushing furiously.
"Don't give me that shit! You was about to cream your pussy, baby, don't you think I can tell? I'll bet your husband don't eat your cunt, does he?"
"Jack would never do a filthy thing like that!" she hissed up at him, struggling to sit up. "He's kind and gentle ... he would never hurt me! He isn't like Bob Parker says he is ... he isn't!"
She was interrupted by the sound of the VW door opening and Bob's voice.
"Hey, man," he said to Chico, "we're all set. Look ... I got the fucking bread!"
He grinned happily, waving a wad of bills in front of him as he climbed into the driver's seat. "Almost seven hundred bucks! Man, this is going to take us a long way!"
"Groovy! Come on, man, let's get this fucking circus on the road!" Chico replied, climbing into the other seat in front and urging Bob to get started. "Hey, let's stop at the first liquor store and stock up on some booze, okay?"
Joni felt her bruised body bouncing as Bob started the old van and maneuvered it out of the bank parking lot onto Sunset Boulevard. He waited for traffic to clear and then headed toward the ocean.
"Check that map, Chico," he said. "See if we can get to highway one-oh-one from this street. I wanna go through Malibu and see all the good looking snatch!"
Chico unfolded a worn map and puzzled over the unfamiliar streets. Then, with his grimy finger, he traced the route to the ocean highway.
"Yeah, this takes us right down to the Pacific. You make a right turn and away we go! Don't forget about that booze, though!"
"Don't worry, old buddy, we got enough fucking dough to buy out a whole liquor store!" He turned and looked over his shoulder at Joni. "How you doing, baby?"
"Please untie me now," she shouted, trying to be heard over the loud noice of the old engine. "Please, uuunnngghh, oh...." she was rolling about uncontrollably, from side to side, hitting the crumpled sleeping bags and debris in the back of the van.
"Sure, why not!" he answered. "Chico, cut her loose."
Chico scrambled into the back and took a long knife from his jeans pocket and cut the cord quickly. Joni sat up and massaged her arms and legs to restore the circulation. Then, as Chico eyed her luscious curves, a lewd smile played across his lips and he tried to push her back down onto the hard floor of the van.
"How about a little fucking, honey?" he murmured obscenely, pressing his brutal hands into her struggling hips. "Come on, cunt, I know you want it ... come on!"
"STOP IT!" Joni screamed, trying to roll away.
The unexpected scream almost caused Bob to loose control of the van and he cursed under his breath as he tried to bring the wheel around.
"Goddamn it, Chico, can't you wait until we get outta town at least?"
"Fuck it," Chico said, pulling away from her and going back to his seat. He shot the trembling girl a cold, angry look as he patted the swollen lump of cock-flesh at his groin. "Okay, I'll wait unti later, but, by God, she's going to get the fucking of her life. I was just telling her about that cunt we met in New Mexico ... remember? The bitch in the Mercedes that about fucked us to death? I just about blew my nuts just thinking about that wild pussy! Hey, old buddy, what'dya say we stop by and see the old bitch? Santa Barbara ain't too far ... it's right on the coast highway! How about it?"
"Sure, why not ... man, that old cunt could sure fuck, couldn't she? I'll bet she'd love to see us again!"
The brutalized young wife half-listened to their obscene conversation as they drove along Sunset Boulevard through Beverly Hills, Brentwood, and finally, Pacific Palisades.
Bob was unfamiliar with the winding hills and he drove recklessly, yelling out obscenities at drivers who refused to move out of his way.
Joni prayed silently that a policeman would stop them. She crouched by a small side-window, hoping to see a black and white cruiser. She knew how patiently the police patrolled this section of road. But she saw none. Once, at a stoplight at a busy intersection in Brentwood, she tried to signal the driver of the car pulled up alongside the van. The man looked over, a sour look on his face, then he wrinkled his face in disgust at the sight of the lovely young girl in the old van and pulled away when the light changed.
Soon they drove down the last sweep of Sunset Boulevard and were confronted with the broad panorama of the Pacific Ocean. Bob turned right and drove northward, marveling at the skimpily dressed young girls who lined the highway, heading toward the beaches. The passed the cluster of old frame beach-homes and small businesses that hung precariously to the ocean front and were dwarfed by the high palisades on the right.
"There's a liquor store!" Chico called out excitedly, pointing to a small shopping plaza. "Stop, old buddy, I wanta drink!"
Joni was thrown to the hard floor of the van as Bob Parker braked quickly and swung into the parking lot in front of the small store. He turned to watch her trying to disentangle her legs and arms from the sleeping bags as Chico jumped out of the van and stuck out his hand for money.
"Gimme about fifty bucks," he asked, impatient to quench the raging thirst in his throat.
Bob pulled the wad of bills from his pocket and found a twenty.
"That's plenty, old buddy, just get a couple of bottles and a case of beer. That'll keep us going for a while!"
Chico slammed the door petulantly and was gone. Bob turned his attention back to Joni, scowling darkly at her terror-stricken face.
"No tricks, bitch! I'll bust your ass if you scream or anything!" he warned her, his lustful eyes roaming up and down her succulent young body. "Don't forget our little bargain!"
She nodded dumbly and sat back on her haunches to await Chico's return.
He was back in a few moments, carrying a case of beer under one strong arm while he clutched at a paper sack with the other hand.
"Let's split," he said happily, pushing the beer into the back and pulling at the top of a cheap bottle of bourbon with anxious fingers. As Bob started up the van and backed out of the parking space, Chico was greedily gulping down the strong whiskey.
"Whew," he choked, pulling the bottle away from his lips at last, "just what the fucking doctor ordered! Hey, bitch, gimme a can of beer for a chaser!"
The dejected girl opened a can of beer from the case and handed it to him, hoping that he would drink himself into a drunken stupor quickly so that he would be less of a threat to her.
Bob Parker refused the bottle and concentrated on the heavily traveled highway, his eyes excitedly searching out the half-clad young girls who baked on the beaches in the hot California sun.
"Hey, how'd ya like to shove your cock into that?" he called out crudely as a blonde teenager in a string-bikini waved to them as they passed.
Soon they had passed the more populated stretches of Malibu and Joni saw a sign that told her they would be passing Zuma beach in a few moments. She wondered desperately if she could get them to stop there so that she could attract someone's attention.
Suddenly there was a screech of brakes and she was thrown forward, striking the back of Chico's seat heavily, groaning in agony as her legs scraped the metal floor.
The can of beer shot from Chico's hand and sprayed the windshield, but he clutched the bottle of bourbon with a death grip.
"Man, what the fuck are you trying to do, kill us all?" he screamed in complaint, feeling the cold beer soaking his dirty clothing.
There was a grinding of gears as Bob Parker shoved the transmission into reverse and backed up. Joni picked herself up and surveyed the ripped knees of her jeans and the little trickle of blood oozing from her right leg.
Bob slammed on the brakes again and grinned broadly as he leaned over his friend and rolled down the cracked side window.
"Hey, baby, wanna ride?"
A fresh-faced young girl stood by the side of the road, a backpack lying by her feet and a cardboard sign in her hands. It read "Big Sur" scrawled in an immature hand with a red crayon. The girl looked to be no more than sixteen or seventeen and she was dressed in jeans, sandals, a thin t-shirt, and she carried a jacket under her arm.
"How about it, baby, we'll take you all the way!" Chico chorused, his avid eyes sweeping up and down the voluptuous girl's body and an obscene leer on his face.
The girl shook her head, her eyes darting about as if she were looking for help. She was pretty, with long blonde hair that fell down around her shoulders in a thick mop.
"Aw, come on, kid, we ain't going to hurt you," Bob Parker called out. He could see the wariness in the girl's eyes and it excited him. Then, as if struck by a sudden inspiration, he turned to Joni. "Hey, get your ass up front!" he ordered in a low voice. "Come on, hurry it up!"
She went reluctantly forward, crouched down because of the low ceiling.
"What is it!" she whispered.
Bob ignored her, turning his attention back to the girl by the side of the road.
"It's okay, honey," he called out to the girl, "I got my old lady with me and she'll see you don't get hurt or nothing. Ain't that right, Joni?"
She wanted to scream out for the girl to run. Compassion welled up in her breast for the girl. Joni needed help badly, but there was nothing that she could do!
Suddenly Bob's steel-hard fingers were digging painfully into Joni's thigh, catching her in a vise-grip of agony.
"Tell her it's okay, bitch!" he whispered, trying to smile for the benefit of the young blonde. "Do it or I'll break your fucking legs!"
Trembling, Joni knew that he was capable of doing just that. The pain in her tender thigh was awful and she had to do what he asked.
"I-i-it's all right," she murmured to the girl, breathing a sigh of relief as the terrible fingers relaxed their death-grip on her thigh.
The girl looked relieved to see another female face and she reached down and picked up her backpack and walked toward the van, smiling now. Chico jumped out of the van and took it from her, tossing it in the back by Joni. He stepped aside as the young girl scrambled into the van and nodded at Joni.
"Hi," she said, settling herself.
"Hi," Joni replied, trying to signal the girl with her eyes. But the girl looked away.
In a moment they were roaring up the highway again.
"Hey, honey, how come you're hitching alone?" Chico asked, turning in his seat to face her. "Bad things happen to young girls, you know!" He winked lewdly and giggled, pulling at the bottle again.
"You're telling me!" she shot back. "Listen, buster, I been propositioned by half the dudes in California! What a bummer! You'd think I was the only cunt for a thousand miles!"
Shocked by the girl's words, Joni tried to get a closer look at the girl. From a distance the young blonde looked fresh and innocent. From only a few inches, Joni could see that there was a hardness about her that belied her years. It was fast becoming obvious that the girl needed less protection than Joni did!
"Well, well take care of you, baby," Bob guffawed.
"Oh yeh? Listen, man, when I put out it's because I want to fuck! You got that? Now how about a drink of your booze, handsome? You're not much of a host, are you?"
Chico was as startled by the crude words as Joni and he handed the bottle back to the girl and watched her drink deeply. After a moment she handed it back to him and turned to Joni.
"You screwing both these studs, honey?" she asked in a voice so natural that she could just as well have been inquiring about the weather. She smiled slyly at the look of shock on Joni's face and the trembling of her hands. "Hey, honey, what have these dudes been up to? You hitch-hiking too?"
Joni shook her head.
"N-n-no...." she murmured, ashamed and embarrassed.
The girl reached over and patted her thigh warmly-too warmly! The nimble young fingers massaged and caressed her jean-covered flesh gently as the girl's bright green eyes swept up over the luscious wife's swollen breasts and long lovely legs.
"You in trouble, honey?" she whispered, trying to pitch her voice low so that the youths in the front could not hear her. There was a hint of deep experience in the girl's face and eyes-and of something else-something that Joni couldn't identify.
Joni was about to nod her head when she saw Bob staring at her through the rear-view mirror. She quickly shook her head instead, trying to smile.
"Everything's just fine," she said, "just fine...."
"Good, we're going to be friends I hope," the girl said, "My name's Cindy. What's yours?"
"Joni Parker."
"Hey, what's going on back there?" Chico called out, turning around to face them. His eyes lit on the girl's fingers massaging Joni's thigh and he grinned lewdly. "I guess you two are getting to know one another, right?"
"Fuck you!" the girl said in a good-natured tone. "Are you afraid of a little competition?"
"Competition? I'll show you, you little bitch," Chico laughed, climbing over his seat and scrambling back toward them. Like the girl, his voice was more amused than angry. "How about a head-job?"
"You want me to suck that little thing?" she giggled, pointing to the huge bulging mound of cockflesh beneath his dirty jeans. "That isn't hardly a mouthful! I'll bet you couldn't really satisfy a girl with that toy!"
Shocked beyond belief, Joni moved away as the girl leered up at the hulking youth, taunting him with her words. Then, as Chico moved toward her, Cindy reached up and began to fondle the swollen, lust-charged cock, feeling its throbbing hardness through the material of his jeans and cooing delightedly as she felt it harden even more.
"Mmmmnnnnn ... maybe you aren't so tiny after all," she said, her fingers unzipping his jeans and snaking into the widening fly to caress the swollen cock lovingly. "You going to make me pay for my trip now? Suck now ... fly later!"
Chico and Bob burst out laughing at the obscene joke as Joni cowered, trying to get as far away from the disgusting spectacle as she could in the cramped confines of the small van. She had prayed earnestly for help and she had gotten this nymphomaniac little teenager! God! she thought bitterly, does anybody in the whole world think about anything but sex?
The van was swerving wildly down the highway as Bob Parker tried to drive and watch the wanton couple through the rear-view mirror at the same time. His face was alight with obscene excitement and perspiration poured off his forehead.
"Jesus Christ, can I pick 'em or not?" he called out delightedly, smugly pleased at how perceptive he had been in stopping for the lovely hitch-hiker. "She's going to suck you, man, she's going to eat your cock!"
Frozen with the terrible obscenity of what was happening, Joni watched in amazement as the girl leaned back against her backpack and stretched out her body. She had her hand on Chico's gigantic cock, pulling it toward her ovaled mouth, mewling softly in anticipation.
Chico straddled her upper body, his legs on either side of her chest, a look of abandoned excitement on his pudgy face as he felt her milk his cock back and forth with expert strokes that were driving him out of his mind with lust. She pulled him toward her, flicking out her tiny tongue and running it around the huge purplish cockhead wantonly as he strained over her.
"Don't ... you can't!" Joni cried out, outraged by what she was seeing for the first time in her life. It didn't matter that she herself had been forced to suck Chico's penis-suck it until the scalding semen flowed into her mouth! That was different! She had no choice! This vulgar teenager was tvil-lingly drawing the disgusting mound of erect male cock toward her hungry mouth-preparing to slaver over the glistening rod of flesh! It was too horrible for words.
Hearing Joni cry out, the girl looked over at her and winked broadly, a smug smile on her young face.
"Don't worry about me, honey," she said. "I've sucked more cocks than I can count! I've been eating pricks since I was ten or eleven! You just relax and watch a master at work, honey!"
Her eyes glistening with lust, the girl pulled Chico closer, one hand wrapped around his heated prick while the other went up to close around her buttocks so that she could control the intensity of the expected mouth-fucking strokes.
"How about it, stud?" she asked him. "You going to fuck my mouth or not?"
"Jesus yes!" Chico gasped, lurching forward and plunging his pulsating prick between the girl's scarlet lips. He groaned as the wet, moist cavern closed around the tip of his huge cock and her tongue began to wrap around it, sending flashes of rapture through his meaty body. "Oh, man, suck it ... suck it!"
Slurping sounds filled the van as the girl began to suck voraciously on the powerfully thrusting cock. Her hands were busily pulling him in and out of her greedy mouth as she moaned and mewled wildly at each delicious inch of cock that flashed in and out of her warm cavity.
Cindy loved to suck cock and she worked expertly to bring the heavy-set youth to orgasm. Her tongue was wildly sucking at the tremendous staff of his prick-searching out every fold of warm flesh and running insanely over his engorged cockhead eagerly-her scalding saliva moistening and lubricating the pistoning cock.
Joni watched, fascinated and horrified, as the girl's lips contracted around the huge pole when Chico surged forward, then relaxed as he drew the glistening rod out again until just the tip remained inside her mouth. He groaned with each forward thrust, his buttocks tensing for the expected sensation of her wild tongue bringing him such rapture.
"Jesus, that's good ... eat me, you little cunt ... suck it ... oh, man, I can't stand it ... I'm going to come ... I'm going to come!"
Fearing that it would be over too quickly, Cindy relaxed the pressure of her tongue and hand. Her head was bobbing slower now, twisting and turning seductively as she sucked the life-giving juices up from the swollen balls that banged into her chin with each powerful thrust of his hips.
So intensely charged with sex was the atmosphere in the back of the van that none of the three noticed that Bob had pulled the VW to the side of the road and was leaning over his seat, his eyes blazing with erotic desire as they watched the lewd spectacle on the floor.
Joni could smell the pungent odor of perspiring bodies, mixed with a strange aroma she knew was purely sexual. She couldn't believe this was happening-that someone would willingly-eagerly take a cock into her mouth and suck on it like a delicious morsel of food! She felt her stomach churning and she wanted to be sick-to spew out her stomach contents on the obscene pair.
"Suck him, bitch!" Bob called out from the front. "Man, eat it ... eat his cock off ... he's going to come! Milk him dry!"
For one terrible moment Joni was afraid that he would be so overcome by the erotic excitement of the moment that he would climb into the back and want her to duplicate what Cindy was doing with Chico. She tried to make her body as small as possible, praying he wouldn't notice her.
She had no reason to fear. Bob Parker was too swept up in watching the girl suck his friend's cock.This is better than a fucking porno movie! he thought excitedly, watching Chico's prick disappear into the hungrily sucking mouth again and again. He could see the girl's slender hands on Chico's buttocks, urging him farther into her.
Joni was shaking violently from the lust-charged sight and she tried to close her eyes to blot out the obscene couple on the floor. But, try as she might, she couldn't keep them closed. It was as if she were hypnotized by the gruesome spectacle of the gigantic cock disappearing into the girl's mouth, only to reappear a moment later, glistening with Cindy's saliva. The scarlet lips and wetly contracting mouth were devouring the huge pole of flesh, and Joni had to watch-no matter how disgusted she was by the sight!
Suddenly, Chico's body tensed and he growled.
"Oh ... sweet Jesus ... here it comes ... HERE IT COMES!"
Cindy's cheeks were bulging as the hot sperm flooded into her mouth. She struggled to swallow it but little strings of sticky liquid oozed out of the corners of her mouth and she brought her hand off Chico's cock and smoothed her cheek with the heated sperm, rubbing it sensually into her warm flesh as if it were an expensive lotion.
Gradually, Chico felt the last of his impatiently churning come draining from the softening rod, and he slowly withdrew his gleaming shaft from her heated, velvety-soft mouth.
Cindy looked up at him, licking the last heady drop of his semen from her lips.
"How was that, handsome?" she murmured.
"Jesus Christ, baby, that was far-fucking-out!" Chico moaned as he threaded his cock back into his jeans and pulled up the zipper. "You really get turned on, don't you?"
"You haven't seen me turned on yet, lover," Cindy laughed, staring up at Bob Parker. "Hey, you want some too?"
Bob colored slightly, ashamed to admit that his own scalding sperm had shot out uselessly against his groin as he had watched them cavort so wildly.
"No ... not yet, baby," he replied, turning around and starting the van. "But don't get the idea that I'm not going to get my share!"
Chico opened beers for himself and Cindy and drank his quickly, wiping the back of his hand on his mouth and grinning smugly. He felt good-really great! For the first time in months they had everything they needed-two sweet little cunts to toy with-a pocketful of money, and best of all, all the booze he wanted!
Still grinning, he flopped down onto the floor beside Cindy and, cradling his head in her lap, he fell into a deep and satisfying sleep.
"Mmmmnnnnnn...." Cindy moaned, running her fingers over his tousled head, " ... this dude sure knows how to please a girl, doesn't he?"
She looked over at Joni and saw that the young wife was shaking with emotion.
"How could you do it? How could you?" Joni whispered incredulously. "lt's so dirty and revolting! He's nothing but an animal!"
"Cool off, honey," Cindy replied quietly. "I know what he is ... believe me, I know! But when you're on the road like I am it doesn't make a hell of a lot of difference what you have to do to survive. Take these two for example, they're just what you said ... animals! A couple of real beauties too! But let me tell you something, honey. Do you think the straights are any better? The old guys in their expensive cars with a wife and a pack of respectable kids at home? Shit!"
"What do you mean?"
"I mean that I learned a long time ago that your friends are tame compared to some of the freaks I've met ... and I mean the straight ones! One of the first rides I got when I started on the road was with a judge ... an old guy about sixty. I was fifteen at the time and this old bastard drove me from Illinois to Wyoming."
"But, what's wrong with that?" Joni asked, puzzled.
"I'll tell you what's wrong with that!" Cindy said heatedly. "The old fucker tied me up every night and beat the shit out of me with a whip! He'd be jacking off all the time and no matter how much I yelled or screamed he wouldn't quit! Then, he made me get underneath him and he'd piss all over me! Get the picture? Mr. Straight ... pillar of the community! Fuck! The guy had me so black and blue when we finally got to Cheyenne that I looked like a spade!"
"But ... but, why didn't you go to the police? I'm sure they would have arrested him or something!" Joni asked, feeling terribly sympathetic toward the girl.
"I did! And what do you suppose those fucking creeps did to me?" Her voice was rising as she angrily recalled the incident. "Well, for starters they slapped the shit out of me for 'defaming and honest citizen!' Then, they kept me in the lock-up for four or five days ... all of them taking turns fucking me! Oh, don't look so shocked, honey, there's more!"
"I can't believe it!"
"Who gives a fuck what you believe! I'm telling you the truth! When those goddamned cops got tired of me they passed me on to the local veteran's club. Those patriots were having a stag party and they couldn't get a hooker in from Vegas so they had to make do with me. Well, baby, I sucked cock for about six hours straight! Businessmen, lawyers, storekeepers ... the whole fucking club had me! So, please, honey, don't tell me about animals!"
Overwhelmed with depression, Joni could only shake her head and let the tears roll down her cheeks. She was learning about things she never thought possible-horrible, awful things that negated everything she had ever learned about people. God, she said silently to herself, it can't be that the whole world is so rotten!
Cindy opened another beer for herself and eased out from under Chico's sleeping body. She took a sip of the cold beer and her face broke out unexpectedly into a smile that made her look young again.
"Hey, honey, I didn't mean to put you on a downer with my tales of woe! Don't you worry, little Cindy will take care of you. I don't know what the hell is going on but I'll look after you, honey!"
She crawled up to the seat vacated by Chico before Joni could answer her.
"Where are we headed, handsome?" she asked Bob, smiling seductively at him.
"Who knows," he replied, taking the can of beer from her and swigging it. "You got something in mind?"
Cindy reached over and patted his damp thigh, noting the sticky sperm that he had spilled watching she and Chico mouth-fuck.
"I don't know," she replied. "Where are we at?"
Bob scratched his head and tried to remember the last sign he had seen. "I think we're a few miles south of a place called Point Mugu ... something like that!"
"Perfect, lover, because I know a little shack back in the mountains that you're gonna love. A dude took me up there the last time I went to Big Sur. We can get some groceries and stuff in Ox-nard and be there in less than an hour."
"Baby, you just lead the way," Bob said happily, reaching over and snaking his hand between her warmly quivering thighs. "I wouldn't miss this for the world!"
CHAPTER FOUR
"Hey, man, where the fuck are we?" Chico said sleepily, getting up slowly as the van braked to a stop. He looked out the front window, puzzled by the high mountains that seemed to block the entire view.
"Don't worry about it, old buddy," Bob replied, opening his door and stepping outside. "We're spending the night at our own private little shack in the mountains, right, Cindy?"
"Right on, lover," the young blonde said, getting out and holding the seat up so that Joni could scramble out too. "Welcome to passion point!"
She giggled and ran to a dilapidated shack that stook nearly hidden by thick bushes and trees. The weather-beaten building sagged slightly off-center and the windows were boarded up. A hand-lettered sign cautioned trespassers that they would be prosecuted. Cindy went immediately to the door and saw the hasp and padlock.
"You guys have a jack handle or something to break this lock?" she asked.
Bob Parker looked warily at Joni as she stood by the side of the van. No sense on taking any chances, he thought, reaching into the VW and bringing out a length of cord.
"Come here, bitch!" he commanded.
She went reluctantly to where he stood, eyeing the cord.
"Please, don't tie me up again," she pleaded, remembering how painful the cords were. "I won't try to escape, I promise!"
"Horseshit! I ain't taking any chances," he spat out, wrapping the cord around her waist tightly. He tied several knots and then, taking one end of the cord in hand, stepped back to admire his handiwork. He smiled sadistically. "There you are, kid. You look like a dog on a leash! Haha," he giggled, turning to Chico who had just climbed out of the van and was standing by them scratching his head.
"Hey, man, did you hear what I said? I said she looks like a fucking dog on a leash!"
Chico didn't laugh. Instead he shook his head, trying to get the drunken sleep out of his mind. He still didn't quite comprehend where they were. He looked around in vain for any sign of the ocean. There was only the surrounding mountains and a track which was little better than twin ruts.
"Who gives a shit what she looks like, man," Chico finally managed to say, tasting the awful sickness of his mouth and tongue. "Jesus, I need a beer!"
He went back into the van as Bob Parker pulled Joni toward the cabin.
She felt horribly degraded now. This is the final straw, she said to herself silently. She was being led around like an animal on a rope!
Bob stopped and picked up a piece of broken car spring and then went to the door and placed the metal between the building and the lock hasp. He yanked hard and the hasp screws came away from the rotting wood.
"There you are, baby," he said to Cindy, tossing the metal aside and pushing open the door. He stepped aside to let her enter. "Who own's this dump? There isn't any chance of someone coming up here, is there?"
"No, the guy who brought me up here said it belongs to some estate or something. I doubt if many people even know about this shack."
He followed Cindy inside, pulling Joni along after him. As his eyes adjusted to the darkness he saw a crude table and a broken chair in the center of the room. The rest of the room contained only two mattresses, an old icebox, and a pot-bellied stove. The musty smell of disuse hung about the room and the only light was thin afternoon sunlight that filtered through a dirty window where the outside boards had been partially torn away.
"Not much, is it?" Cindy asked.
"I been in worse places than this, baby," Bob replied, eyeing the stained mattresses on the floor. "At least we got a comfortable place to fuck!"
He gave his end of the rope to Cindy.
"Here, hang on to our friend, will you? I'm going to take some of those boards down and let some fucking light in here."
He went outside and began pulling the boards away from the windows. In a few moments the room was light, if not very cheery. The two females could hear him talking to Chico as he worked.
Cindy was puzzled by the cord around Joni's waist but she kept her own counsel, not wanting to get involved in any hassles with the two brutish youths. Joni had collapsed on one of the mattresses, looking dejected and unhappy. Cindy wanted to go to thse young woman and comfort her, but she decided against it. Instead, she busied herself collecting the old cans and bottles that were scattered about the room.
"Want to give me a hand and get this place cleaned up a little?" she asked Joni. "I guess we're going to stay overnight, and we might as well be comfortable."
Reluctantly, Joni got up from the mattress and helped Cindy straighten things. It seemed a hopeless task to her. Still, she knew it would be better if she kept busy.
"Did you mean it when you said you'd help me?" she asked finally, unable to bear the weight of her troubles herself. She looked at the young blonde with tearful eyes.
"Sure, honey, I'll do what I can," Cindy replied, stopping and listening for Bob Parker and Chico. She heard them running around the clearing drunkenly, playing a game of soccer with an old oil can they had found. "Maybe you'd better tell me all about it."
Suddenly Joni was pouring out the whole sordid tale, leaving out no horrible detail of her rape, kidnap, and extortion. It was like a tremendous weight of water suddenly pouring over a spillway and she couldn't stop talking. Cindy listened, her eyes widening as Joni told her how each of the sadistic youths had raped her asshole, and how she had been forced to suck Chico's penis and swallow his heated sperm.
When it was over, Joni was trembling violently and tears flowed down her cheeks from the emotional release. Cindy put her arm around the lovely young wife's waist and pulled her against her own warm body, comforting her as best she could. For all of her hardness and street cunning, Cindy felt a tremendous amount of sympathy for Joni. Her own initiation into oral and anal sex had come early in her life-when she was barely old enough to understand the strange and powerful sexual desire she felt. Fatherless, she had become the sexual plaything of every neighborhood youth who wanted her thin body or warm mouth. Her mother lived with a succession of men who mistreated the young Cindy or, even worse, treated her with contempt. Finally, she left home at fifteen after being brutally raped by her mother's current lover.
"Jesus, honey, I don't know what to say," she breathed warmly, feeling her swollen, voluptuous breasts pressing into Joni's quivering body. "I knew there was something wrong with the setup between you and those two dudes, but I didn't know I was getting mixed up in any kidnapping!"
She seemed genuinely concerned now.
"It wouldn't do any good to help you get away now," she contined. "You'd never find your way out of these mountains. No, I think we'd better play along with them until tomorrow. As soon as we get back down to civilization I'll try and call the cops or something. Okay?"
Overwhelmed with a sense of relief, the brown-haired young wife nodded, telling herself that she could endure one more night of torture if it meant rescue tomorrow. She pressed into her new friend, feeling the warmth of the younger girl's body flow through her. Just sharing her troubles with the lovely young blonde made her feel much better.
"My husband Jack will give you whatever you want when I tell him you helped me," she said, not anxious to break the embrace. "Do you need money? We'll do anything for you!"
"Hey, honey, take it easy," Cindy said, pulling away as she heard the men's voices returning to the shack. "We'll talk about that later. The guys are coming back and we'd better not let them know we're getting too friendly, you dig?"
Joni understood completely and she reluctantly stepped away from Cindy and began to clear the debris off the table. She looked up as Bod and Chico came into the shack, each of them carrying a load of groceries and beer.
"Here we are, ladies," Chico said with a mock bow, giggling as he almost fell. "Plenty of booze and chow. How about getting those sweet little asses to work and cook something for us?"
"Yeah, I'm fucking near starved," Bob said, dumping his load of groceries on the table and staring lewdly at the girls. "Maybe we can have a little hair-pie for an appetizer!" He laughed as he stared down at Joni's crotch, leaving no doubt as to what he meant. "How about it, bitch? Feel like a little tongue-fuck in your pussy?"
Cindy saw the raunchy mood that Bob. was in and she quickly pulled at his sleeve.
"You guys are going to have to find us some wood if you want me to cook anything," she said urgently, trying to distract him. "How about getting a couple of armloads of stuff from that pile out back?"
Bob didn't want to leave now, but his stomach signaled its distress and he glumly assented. "Okay, come on Chico, let's get the wood," he said. Then, turning back to Joni, he winked obscenely at the frightened wife. "But don't think I've forgotten about you, cunt! My cock is getting hard just thinking about that sweet little asshole of yours!"
Cindy waited until they had gone and then began unpacking the groceries.
"Listen, honey," she said quietly, pitching her voice low, "I don't know if we'll be able to hold them off ... those guys are probably going to want to fuck all night, dig? The best we can do is to play along and hope they get drunker and pass out soon, okay?"
"But ... but ... oh God, I can't bear to think of them doing those awful things to me again," Joni wailed.
"For Christ's sake, you've already had your asshole reamed by both of them!" Cindy exclaimed with exasperation. "Another few hours isn't going to hurt you! This'll all be over tomorrow!"
Joni knew the younger girl was right and she made a determined attempt to shake the overwhelming depression and fear that was racking her luscious body.
"You're right," she whispered at last. "But please, don't let them beat me up or anything!"
Cindy wanted to take the older girl in her arms again and comfort her, but she could hear Bob and Chico coming back. Instead, she nodded earnestly and went to the pot-bellied stove and began pulling the accumulated ashes out.
The next hour was filled with dread and anxiety for Joni as Bob and Chico drank beer and whiskey and watched the two girls prepare a simple dinner on the old stove. Neither of the men seemed in any danger of passing out from the huge amounts they drank, and Cindy marveled at how much they could hold.
Bob drank a hefty swallow of warm beer and watched some of it run down onto his naked chest and jeans. He watched Joni with interest, feeling exultation at how well his carefully planned revenge against her husband was going. His eyes hungrily drank in the voluptuous young body, his thick cock pulsating against the dirty material of his jeans. Jesus, she's a fucking beautiful chick, he told himself, letting his gaze sweep down over her lush body with the succulent legs that were as graceful as a model's. He tried to remember what it had felt like when he first rammed the head of his gigantic cock into her cringing, hairless little asshole.
For Bob, the best part of having a broad like Joni was the way he could humiliate and degrade her. He reveled in the shouts of pain and agony that always followed when he made a respectable woman open her asshole to his huge cock. There was no other feeling in the world like it, he told himself, and he knew that his cousin Jack would be overwhelmed with rage when he learned about his wife's debasement! And, by God, he was going to make sure that Jack knew every obscene detail!
Cindy was another matter to him. She was the type of girl who had regularly spread her legs for him willingly-too willingly! Not that he didn't sometimes enjoy the professional way that the Cindys in his life could suck his cock dry and leave him feeling empty and satisfied. But there was a major difference for him between a tramp who fucked at the drop of a hat and someone like Joni-a cool, self-assured beauty who would never in her wildest dreams willingly agree to fuck him! He hated her and her type with a passion born of years of frustration at being poor! Too poor to wear the kind of flashy clothes-drive the expensive cars-go to the expensive and exclusive bars and nightclubs where girls like Joni could be found!
And he hated Jack for all of the things that made them different. Oh, you're going to get yours, you dirty bastard you! Jack would pay and pay dearly for all of the real and imagined injuries! Despite what he had told Joni, Bob had no intention of letting the young husband off the hook. No, when he had finished with Joni he was going to kill Jack-but not before telling his cousin in graphic detail just how he had ass-fucked Joni, made her suck his cock, made her participate in the obscene orgies he had planned for the next day and a half!
Suddenly his thoughts were interrupted by Cindy's voice.
"Okay, come and get it," she called out, ladling out rich stew onto the paper plates they had bought before turning off the main highway into the mountains. "It isn't the Ritz, but I don't think you dudes'll know the difference!"
Chico threw aside the half-empty beer can he had been swigging and tore into the food like an animal-eating it greedily and without any semblance of manners. Bob was little better-messily slopping stew all over his body as he used a thick piece of bread to shovel it down his throat.
Joni and Cindy ate sparingly, neither of them hungry. They were both lost in their own thoughts-Joni fearful and apprehensive-Cindy wary and alert for any sign of violence from the two brutal youths.
In a surprisingly short time the food was gone and Bob wiped the last bits of stew from his chin with the back of his hand, a look of lewd excitement in his eyes as he looked at the two girls.
"Okay, ladies, dinner's over and it's time for the floorshow!"
"Floorshow? What do you mean?" Joni asked, puzzled and frightened.
"I mean, bitch, that you and your friend are going to give us a little show! I want her...." he paused and pointed to Cindy, " ... I want her to suck your pussy while we get ready to fuck! Right, old buddy?"
Chico let out a roar of approval as he opened another warm beer and guzzled it down.
"Right on, man. Give us a show!"
"Get down on one of those mattresses, you two," Bob ordered. "I want to see you suck each other's cunts!"
Suddnely the young bride felt a shiver of dread run down her spine. She was going to be forced to make love to Cindy in front of their lewdly leering eyes! She was going to be forced to have sex with the young blonde! This was something she had never even thought about, or remotely considered as a possibility. She thought she had experienced every conceivable shame in the past hours, but now she was about to be subjected to the most degrading humiliation she could think of.
"Please...." she whimpered to Bob, " ... please, don't make me do this."
She looked over at the other girl, expecting Cindy to protest along with her, but the blonde was apparently not shocked by the obscene demand.
"Get down there on the mattress or I'll take my fucking belt to you," Bob hissed, rising from the table and starting to pull the wide leather belt from his jeans.
Joni's heart was pounding with fear. There seemed to be nothing she could do but go through with it. She felt Cindy take her hand and pull her up from the chair. At the same time, Cindy flashed her a look of such warmth and encouragement that the frightened young wife found a new strength filling her helpless body. Only a few more hours! she told herself.
"Get those fucking clothes off," Chico called out to them crudely. "Hurry it up, cunts!"
Slowly, both girls began to pull their clothing off while Bob and Chico shouted encouragement and abuse at them. Despite the cold chill outside, the cabin was steaming hot from the heat of the stove and the heavy perspiration from Bob and Chico. This time, Joni didn't bother to try and cover her luscious nakedness with her hands as she stepped out of her jeans and turned to look at Cindy. She could see the lush young breasts with the hardened ripe nipples jutting out proudly, the long slender legs, the flaring hips, and finally, the soft triangle of silky pubic hair that guarded the young blonde's warm pussy.
"Okay, move it!" Bob commanded. "Get your asses down on that mattress and get it going!"
Cindy took Joni's hand and pulled her toward the nearby mattress. Their milky flesh glistened in the dim candlelight as Joni fell down onto the dirty, stained mattress and waited for Cindy to join her. Finally, the younger girl knelt down next to Joni.
"It's going to be all right," she whispered comfortingly to the nervous young wife. "Just relax and let me do everything."
Joni's defenseless young body was shaking with embarrassment now, and the tips of her fingers had grown icy-cold in abject humiliation. Carefully, Cindy reached out her arms to embrace the trembling girl, feeling Joni tense at the first touch.
"Go on!" Bob yelled harshly, moving closer to them. "GO DOWN ON HER, BITCH!"
Fearfully the naked Joni glanced up into Cindy's eyes and saw the earnest reassurance there. Tentatively she lifted her arms and slowly the two girls drew into an embrace, while Bob and Chico screamed out their drunken lusty cries, their eyes leering down at the two nakedly voluptuous females on the dirty mattress.
"Maybe if we give them a show they'll leave us alone afterwards," Cindy whispered, knowing it wasn't true but wanting to calm Joni. "Let me do all the work, okay?" She waited for Joni to nod her assent. "I'm going to kiss you, honey, don't fight me."
Her wetly parted lips drew closer and closer until the warm female mouths were touching. It was the first time Joni had ever kissed a woman like this, and the pliant softness of the lips that had so voraciously sucked Chico's huge cock were strange and forbidding, yet oddly, exciting too.
The lovely young blonde pressed her full sensual mouth against Joni's and kissed her passionately, thrilled by the silken warmth of the young wife's lips as her wet, pink tongue timidly explored the fleshy surface of Joni's mouth, and she drew the trembling wife closer in an intimate embrace.
Cindy had had more than her share of lesbian love and she had always enjoyed the strange sensation of warm female flesh against her body. Given the choice she would have preferred something more private than this, but she knew how important it was to them both to keep the brutal youths pacified.
She was becoming lost in the warm sensuality of Joni's body and she tried to shove her tongue between the older woman's lips, but found them shut tightly in terror.
"You've got to relax, honey ... please ... it'll make things easier for us both!" she whispered.
She let her fingers graze lightly over Joni's tautly quivering, pear-shaped breasts, and flicked the little buds of the berry-like nipples lightly so that they hardened, quickly erect under her light and expert touch.
"That's it, bitch," Chico called out drunkenly.
Wearied to death of resisting, Joni let Cindy massage her softly tingling breasts, and found to her delight that it was wonderfully soothing to have the girl's cool, tapering fingers kneading at her sensitive mounds of flesh so tenderly and gently. Involuntarily, she emitted a long, luxuriant sigh as Cindy's eager fingers skillfully caressed her flesh.
Bob and Chico were growing impatiently excited at the sight of the two naked young women fondling each other so lewdly, and their hands went to their cocks as they began to jerk them erect.
"Suck her tits, baby!"
Cindy bent down and began to suck on Joni's firmly erect nipples with her soft warm lips, losing herself serenely in the yielding flesh, letting her mouth move freely over one ripe, globular mound, then the other. How warm and satiny they were, she thought, how lovely to taste and suck! "Mmm-mmmmmmmm" she maoned as she buried her face in the faintly perfumed warmth of the twin mounds of loveliness. Her hands came up to the silken strands of Joni's long hair and she caressed the wild mane sensuously, reveling in the soft texture, almost oblivious to the two obscene men watching them. "Oooohhhh...." she sighed, lifting her head momentarily from the young wife's gently sloping breasts. "Touch me now...." she whispered, " ... touch me!"
As if in a dream, Joni obeyed the girl's urgent request, and timidly let her hands begin to play over the young girl's back and shoulders. The warm flesh was soft and silky to the touch, and Joni could scarcely conceal a mounting sense of forbidden desire as her fingers grazed the nakedly resilient skin, touching it softly and curiously, exploring for the first time the sweet warm secrets of another female body. Then, before she really knew what she was doing, her hands were playfully roving over the other girl's young breasts.
Oh, how good they feel, she thought to herself, forgetting that they were being watched by Bob and Chico, how wonderfully good!
In an unexpected burst of gratitude, she took Cindy's face with her hands and brought it close to her own again. Gazing intently at the dark green eyes, it was almost as if she had Jack in her arms again. In the next instant she was kissing Cindy on her full ripe lips, savoring the softness of them and letting her tongue rove wantonly over the smooth teeth.
"Christ!" Chico said as he saw the two naked girls begin to twist and writhe in an attempt to move closer together, "it looks like they're a couple of lesbians!"
"They sure do look like they're enjoying it, don't they?" Bob panted, firmly milking his gigantic cock back and forth with his fingers.
Both pair of eyes were riveted to the two shamelessly caressing females, their bodies alive with sensual hunger as they watched the two desirable young girls fondling and kissing each other with rapidly growing passion. Gleaming and naked, their firm young breasts were crushed against each other, their lips wetly clasped in a warm female love that was sending new ripples of excited lust to Chico.
"Hey, man, that's enough ... let's fuck them," he shouted at Bob, almost ready to explode.
"Cool it!" Bob hissed, anxious to let the show go on. "You got all the time in the world to screw them both. I wanna see the cunts turn each other on!"
His eyes were glued to the two ripely curvaceous forms, and his hand gripped his hardened shaft tightly, his frenzied fingers jerking as he shook with passion.
"Keep it up, girls," he called out to them. "That's it ... get yourselves good and hot!"
Lost in the lewd embrace, Joni could scarcely believe what was happening to her. She was actually beginning to enjoy kissing and hugging the pretty hitch-hiker. She knew in the dim recesses of her mind that it was beyond all moral decency, but she didn't care now because it felt so good to have someone so gentle and tender make love to her after the brutal rape by the two sadistic men. She kissed Cindy's face hungrily, and her kisses were returned with eager relish.
Then, Cindy moved her mouth down away from Joni's lips, and with a steadily rising passion, began to lick every inch of the young wife's softly throbbing body with her expert, hot little tongue. She made a warm trail from the top of Joni's swan-like neck and shoulders, down across her firmly rounded breasts, lingering momentarily to suck and tease them with her wetly heated lips and tongue. Then she moved further down across the smoothly curving place of her stomach, while Joni lay back eagerly, surges of radiant pleasure washing through her nakedly aroused body from the girl's incredibly deft oral manipulations. Soon Cindy's tongue found its way to the sparse, softly curling triangle of pubic hair that curved around the plump slit of the breathlessly waiting cunt.
"Oooohhhh...." the passive young wife found herself moaning ecstatically as the girl's hot moistened lips first touched the tender petal-like folds of her expectantly quivering pussy-flesh. "Aaaaahhhhhhh...." Suddenly she was jerked back to her senses and she realized that Bob and Chico were watching lustfully. "No ... not there!"
Her eyes flew open as she heard a noise and she saw that Bob Parker was standing over them, his belt in his hand and an angry look on his face.
"Let her suck your pussy, bitch!" he yelled, his thick cock jerking obscenely out from his excited loins. "Let her suck it or I'll beat the shit out of both of you!"
Joni knew she had no choice so she closed her eyes tightly as Cindy ran her tongue down the entire length of her visibly throbbing pussy lips, sending rushes of trembling pleasure gushing upwards throughout the young wife's body. Joni knew it was wrong to feel so good, but she had no choice.
Cindy soon found the little pulsing bud of Joni's clitoris and began to tease it lewdly with her lips, teeth, and tongue, finding just the right spot that she knew would drive her new friend wild with excitement. Her hands moved adventurously over Joni's sleekly throbbing breasts and smooth shoulders as she voraciously sucked and licked at the delicate little bud of flesh until it began to quiver passionately, coming erect like an aroused little penis.
"Aaaaahhhhhh ... God!" Joni wailed involuntarily. Anxious to return some measure of affection to the sensuous young girl, she let her hand flutter down to stroke the long blonde strands of hair that fanned out over Cindy's shoulders, as the other girl continued to tongue-fuck her hotly and intensely up between her open thighs. Never in her strangest dreams had the young wife thought she could find such enjoyment in a sexual embrace with another female, especially under such nightmarish circumstances. Yet there was no question that her shamelessly aroused body was responding with a lewd, wanton delight.
"OH! OOOOHHHH! OOOOOOHHHHHHH!" she groaned aloud as her wetly pulsating clitoris began to shudder its encouragement with overpowering waves of hot pleasure. "YES ... YEESS-SSSSSS...."
Suddenly and unexpectedly, Cindy shoved her wetly questing tongue deep into the tightly puckered entrance to Joni's passion-racked cunt.
"AAAAAHHHHH ... MY GOD! YESSSSSSS!" the hotly aroused wife cried out as she felt, for the first time, the maddening thrill of another woman's wetly exploring tongue swirling hotly up inside her aroused cunt. Cindy licked wildly, darting the tip into the flaring vaginal depths, and jolting flashes of luxuriant pleasure surged through her joyously writhing body as the serpentine tongue slid lewdly into the wetly clinging walls of her fevered pussy. She gave herself fully to the probing tongue of the other girl, opening her legs wide, pulling her knees up, giving full access to her wildly throbbing vagina.
Joni no longer cared that the two sadistic youths were watching luridly. The only thing in the whole world that mattered to her was that she was losing herself in the rising tide of delicious sensuality that billowed around her like a warm blanket-a security blanket that was insulating her from the horrible reality of her plight!
Cindy pressed even deeper into the fluted wet pussy flesh, and her skillfully darting little tongue rammed into the hotly quivering cavern, whirling and rotating, fucking in-fucking out!
Joni ground her heatedly trembling cunt up hungrily into the other girl's moistly glistening young face, and she had to fight back a shrill scream of ecstasy.
"Mmmmmmmm...." Cindy mewled, her nakedly hunched young body bathed in luxurious waves of shamelessly rippling lust as she feasted on the young wife's sexually perfumed cuntal slit.
Suddenly, Bob could stand it no longer and he leaned over the twisting bodies and called out new instructions to them.
"Swing around so you can both suck at the same time," he cried out, his meaty fist pounding furiously at his rock-hard cock. "Get it moving ... come on, I want more action!"
Joni, lost in a blissful state, did not comprehend at first what he was saying, but Cindy immediately understood. She moved back from Joni's wetly quivering pussy and quickly swung her naked young body over the girl beneath, straddling her face and positioning her throbbing hot cunt directly over the wildly aroused young wife's mouth so that they could share their mutual excitement. Then she bent down, supported on her elbows, and plunged her face down again to lick greedily at the warm succulent slit of the open pussy below.
At first Joni was shocked by what was being asked of her, for she now understood that Bob was intending for her to lick Cindy's cunt as well. Somehow, even despite the constant depravity of the past few hours, her mind and body struggled in fierce resistance to this new order from the shameless youth.
"GO ON!" Bob shouted. "Get that hot little tongue up into that cunt and suck!" He could feel Chico behind him and he suddenly had a new idea. "Hey, man, how'd you like to slam your cock into Cindy's asshole while she's eating cunt?"
"Jesus, yes," Chico cried out, his eyes lusted over from the wildly erotic sight of the two girls tonguing and sucking each other so wantonly.
Joni didn't hear the exchange. She closed her eyes and fought back a sudden resurgence of shame. Then, opening her mouth and timidly pushing her tongue up as Cindy lowered her moistly eager cunt down, she tasted the first feminine juices. At first the young wife recoiled from the strange-tasting, feminine wetness she felt on her tongue. Then, emboldened by the new sensations that Cindy was bringing her, she let her tongue nervously probe the other girl's soft, curl-fringed cuntal lips. Soon, her compelling soul-rending desire returned, recharged by Cindy's tormenting little tongue fucking so wantonly in and out of her glistening cuntal depths from above. Timidly she began to explore the warmly quivering furrow, running her tongue around the delicate strands of pubic hair that lined the soft, pinkly shining cleft. Finding the other girl's softly pulsing clitoris, she brushed her tongue lightly over it and was startled to feel the little bud responding eagerly, hardening instantly.
Her eyes were still closed but they flew open as she felt another body nearby. She fought back a scream as she saw that Chico was lowering his fat body behind Cindy-just above her own head! She could see every detail of his gigantic, blood-engorged cock aiming at the tiny puckered anal opening between Cindy's widespread buttocks. His huge swollen balls dangled down obscenely and grazed her forehead as he kneaded the cringing asshole lewdly.
Then, she could no longer control herself and she screamed loudly as she saw what he intended to do.
Chico was going to fuck Cindy's asshole while she sucked the girl's damply churning cunt at the same time!
CHAPTER FIVE
"Hey, man, hold this fucking broad, will you?" Chico yelled to Bob as Joni tried desperately to wriggle out from between Cindy's legs. "Jesus, hurry up!"
Bob quickly dropped to the floor.
"Listen, you little bitch!" he screamed, almost overcome by anger and lust. "You get your tongue back up in her cunt and keep sucking, dig?"
Cindy lifted her head from between Joni's legs and she was staring over her shoulder as Joni shook her head violently.
"I can't!" she wailed. "It's too horrible! Cindy, don't let them do it to you!"
Cindy was frightened now. She could see the depth of Bob's rage and depravity and she knew that it wouldn't take much to send him over the edge into the senseless kind of violence that she wanted to spare Joni.
"It's all right, honey ... honest ... it's all right! They can't hurt me ... don't fight them!" Her voice was firm and her eyes pleased with Joni for understanding.
Chico was still trying to find the puckered little asshole with his cockhead. He weaved drunkenly back and forth, seeing double images of the tiny hairless opening between Cindy's buttocks.
"Hey, she's got two assholes!" he cried out, giggling insanely.
Then, with a cry of triumph, he thrust forward and his cock disappeared into the churning rectal passage, sending shudders of agony through Cindy as she tried to keep her balance.
"AAAARRRGGGHHHH!" she groaned.
Suddenly, there was no longer any fight in Joni and she relaxed her stiffened body, staring up at the obscene spectacle of the gigantic cock ramming in her friend's anus. The thick, rope-like veins coursed with fevered blood and his hairy twin sacs dangled dangerously near her head. She could do it, she told herself, she had to do it!
Cindy's moans had stopped and she dropped her face into the luscious cuntal split again, her tongue sweeping sensuously up and down the glistening pink pussy lips. At the same time she silently prayed that Joni wouldn't protest anymore.
As if in answer to her silent prayers, Joni tentatively thrust upwards with her tongue and buried it between Joni's cuntal slit, slowly increasing the tempo-disgusted with herself and the whole world but unable to resist the sweet temptation of the delicious cunt above her. Chico's heavily swaying balls were bouncing against her forehead but she ignored them, lost once again in the wonder of sensual delight. She closed her eyes tightly so that she didn't have to see the fat, hairy legs and the disgusting cock pounding so furiously into Cindy's ravaged asshole. The stench from Chico's unwashed body was overpowering but she ignored it, concentrating instead on the sweet perfume that flowed from Cindy's nakedly twisting pussy.
"Man ... go to it!" Bob screamed, falling back on his haunches and watching with lust-charged eyes as the two girls sucked each other furiously while Chico rammed his swollen cock into the hairless little hole just above Cindy's upturned cunt. "Suck, you little bitches, suck each other off until you blow your fucking nuts."
He laughed insanely, jerking wildly at his heavily bloated cock, reveling in the degradation he was witnessing. He was all powerful-able to control them all-complete master of the two beautiful young girls who were his to do his complete bidding-no matter how humiliated or debased they felt! It was like having a wildly erotic wet dream that went on forever, except that this was real!
He was wild as the sucking and ass-fucking continued-the three bodies twisting in torrid abandon now that the two girls were deeply engrossed once again in their lesbian act. He strained to keep his eyes on the writhing trio as cries and groans filled the air with sounds of reckless, orgiastic excess, and the shack groaned and creaked with the pressure of wildly copulating and sucking bodies.
Joni was emerged in a sea of swirling ecstasy and she drove her tongue up into Cindy's moistly clasping cunt, hungrily exploring every inch of the succulently working interior walls, feeling at the same time the huge shaft of Chico's cock through the thin membrane that separated the twin orifices.
Chico was groaning in ecstasy above them as he stroked feverishly into the contracting, twisting, churning little asshole. He grunted out his lust, perspiration pouring off his forehead and down over his naked, grime-covered chest. He watched in glee as the puckered skin pulled back in ragged edges around his hardened cock when he withdrew it from her asshole-then, as he lunged forward again, the edges turned inward and smoothed out.
Cindy moaned in animal delight-all of the pain gone from her ravaged asshole-her cuntal walls beginning to expand and contract with increasing intensity as hot flashes of excruciating pleasure began to jolt through her wantonly twisting body. She knew her climax was not far off now, and she redoubled her efforts to bring Joni to climax by plunging her lewdly darting tongue deep into Joni's frantically clutching pussy flesh.
"OOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHH!" the desire-crazed young wife moaned in unison as she frantically undulated her nakedly gleaming body up and down on the mattress, her cunt interior ablaze with uncontrollable lust. She felt as if she was sinking into a torrent of hot, velvety softness, consumed by a wave of sweet-aching wetness. She was coming ... coming....
Cindy and Joni were both being transported on an incredible wave of heaving orgasm. Spasm after spasm of heated delight consumed them as their madly licking and sucking tongues drove mercilessly into each other's wetly frothing pussy.
"Screw that little bitch, old buddy!" Bob screamed, feeling his own hot sticky sperm racing up through the dilated tip of his cock and explode into the air. "Aaaahhhhh ... oh, Jesus ... f-f-fuck her asshole ... make her come ... c-c-c-comeeeeeeee!"
The scalding sperm came down in heavy splats on Cindy's back and she felt it burn her naked flesh. Dimly, somewhere in the back of her mind she could hear Chico grunting and panting as he approached his own climax.
Suddenly, as the two girls reached the convulsive height of their orgasms, Chico exploded a flood of heated come into the tiny asshole and Joni was drenched with a mixture of male come and perspiration. She opened her eyes to see the white liquid oozing out of Cindy's cunt and dripping down onto her face. She didn't care-didn't care about anything but the rapture that rolled over her body in tremendous waves of pure sexual delight!
Then, a look of horror crossed her face as Chico pulled the still-spurting cock out of the hairless hole and poked it down toward her mouth.
"Suck it, bitch!" he screamed. "Suck it dry ... hurry ... suck it ... SUCK IT!"
She couldn't dodge the gigantic organ and she felt it slip between her lips, lubricated by the flowing juices of Cindy's cunt. On and on it came until she was afraid that he was going to poke it all the way down her throat. She wanted to gag from the awful taste but there was no escape for her. She was dimly aware that Cindy's body was being pulled off her and she knew that Chico was swinging around to straddle her chest, his cock still buried deep in her mouth. She felt the heavy weight of his body jolt against her tender breasts, flattening them, and she tried desperately to pull away.
But it was no use and the come flooded into her warm oral cavern! She almost choked as she tried to scream when she felt her legs being pulled apart brutally. Bob Parker was kneeling between them, his sperm-spouting cock in his hand, an insanely erotic look on his face as he rubbed the rapidly deflating organ over her damply trembling cuntal lips with a savagery that shocked her.
"Shit! It's getting soft!" Bob whined, rubbing furiously, matting her silky pubic hair with the heated come, trying to push the rapidly deflating organ between her pussy lips. "Goddamn it! I want to fuck ... I WANT TO FUCK!"
He was enraged, insane with frustration. Suddenly he tensed and his fists balled. With lightning speed he jumped forward and began to batter Chico's back, trying to force him off the ravaged Joni's body.
"Hey, what the fuck you doing?" Chico cried out, alarmed by the attack. He turned to protect himself and, in doing so, his fat cock slipped from Joni's mouth. She flung herself upward, sending Chico sprawling.
In his drunken rage, Bob Parker continued to vent his frustration on his friend. He screamed obscenities, punching Chico as hard as he could. Blood spurted from the stunned youth's nose as a blow landed and he crashed into the table, overturning it. Joni and Cindy watched, horrified by what was happening, rooted to the spot where they stood, clutching each other for support.
"You fucking maniac," Chico screamed, trying to block another series of blows. "What the hell you doing? Stop it ... ow ... quit it, buddy ... uuunn-ngghhh!"
"I wanted to fuck her!" Bob replied, straddling his friend's body and punching again and again at the twisting face. There was no longer any question-he was out of his mind with an insane anger that made him blind to everything but the need to strike out at Chico. Tears were pouring down his cheeks as he continued to batter the pudgy youth. "Shit! I wanted to fuck her ... I wanted to ram my cock up that cunt and split her in two! You bastard, you made me come too soon!"
There was no logic to his cries.
Then, as suddenly as it had begun, Bob's rage subsided and he stopped punching his lifeless friend. He looked over his shoulder at the two terror stricken girls huddling in the corner, a look of animal cunning in his eyes. His handsome face was contorted and ugly with frustrated lust.
Cindy saw the look in his eyes and she was suddenly jolted into action. She grabbed Joni's hand and, running swiftly, she pulled the startled older girl toward the door.
"Hurry," she cried out hysterically as Bob Parker sprang to his feet and raced after them. "Oh, God, hurry ... hurry!"
But it was too late. The savage youth cut them off before they could reach the door. He stopped quickly in front of it, his body covering the door-his legs thrust out for support and a thin, sadistic smile on his face.
"Going somewhere, girls?" he asked, still trembling from the previous exertion. "You wasn't going to run out on me, was you? Not just when I was getting to like you both so well!"
Cindy rushed up to him and began beating against his naked chest with her clenched fists, but he pushed her aside easily, laughing as she fell into a tangled heap on the floor, her legs widespread and her glistening cunt exposed to his eyes. Then, as Joni rushed to her friend and knelt down beside her, Bob pushed the overturned table against the door.
"You cunts ain't going nowhere until I say so!" he shouted down at them. "I ain't finished with you yet, you dig?"
Joni had never been so frightened in her life. Everything that had gone before was only a minor episode compared to being trapped in this old shack with a deranged, sex-mad maniac. She could see a thin trickle of blood oozing from Cindy's lips as the young blonde struggled to sit up.
"I'm all right, honey, honest, I'm okay," Cindy murmured. She looked over to where Chico lay sprawled against the wall. His whole face was battered and bloody and there was no sign of life. Jesus Christ, he's killed him! Cindy thought desperately.
Bob ignored the two naked young trembling girls as he pulled a mattress over in front of the door. His huge deflated cock still dangled against his hairy thigh, snake-like and obscene looking.
"W-w-what are you going to do?" Joni asked him, horror in her eyes. "Please don't hurt us any more!"
Bob's voice was calm when he answered.
"Hurt you? I ain't going to hurt you, bitch! It's your fucking husband I'm going to hurt! I'm going to kill him, you dig? I'm going to beat him to death like I did Chico there...." his strong arm swept over to where the other youth lay unmoving. "But you're going to pay for trying to escape, you dirty cunt! Both of you, get your asses over here!"
Realizing the terrible unpredictability of his insanity, they did as they were told, moving reluctantly toward him, both of them trembling violently.
When they were only inches away from his blood and sweat soaked body, he reached out and grabbed each of them by the wrist, causing them to scream out in agony from the brutality of the hard fingers digging into their tender flesh.
"Shut up!" he screamed, angry again. "Shut your fucking faces, you hear me? You scream once more and I'll ... I'll...." he paused and a strange far-away look came into his eyes, "I'll show you what I'll do ... give you a little sample!"
He dragged them across the room to where his wide leather belt lay on the floor. Then, with a quick movement he released Cindy's wrist and pushed her down onto the floor, at the same time bending over and snatching the belt.
"You think you dirty cunts can run out on me, huh? I'll show you how I treat pigs like you two!" he cried out, swinging the belt violently in the air in circles.
Cindy was lying on the floor on her stomach, and as she tried to get up he slammed his naked foot down onto her back and held her down.
"Spread those fucking legs, bitch!" he commanded. "Spread 'em wide apart ... I want to see that cunt of yours wide open and nice and juicy!"
"Oh God, don't hurt her ... please don't hurt her!" Joni screamed, pleading and begging for mercy. "It wasn't her fault! Punish me!"
Even as she pleaded, Cindy was spreading her legs apart, shivering with dread at the thought of what was to come. She knew that it was no use even trying to talk the insane youth out of beating her. He was beyond the point of reason.
Still gripping Joni's wrist brutally, Bob Parker brought the belt up over his head and then down swiftly.
WWWWWWWWWWHACK!
The bone-jolting leather strip came down in a blazing flash and hit Cindy between her exposed thighs, biting cruelly into the tender hair-lined pussy flesh and leaving a deep red angry welt.
"AAAAIIIIIIIIEEEEEE!" she screamed, trying to scramble away from the torture, her mind one electric blaze of pain. "OOOOHHHH ... DON'T ... YOU'LL KILL ME ... AAAARRGGGHHHH-HHHH!" The belt came down again, this time off-center, cutting into her tender creamy-white thighs with a force that shook the whole cabin. The more Cindy struggled to get away from the sadistic youth, the harder he pressed down on her back with his foot.
On and on the horrible beating went until Cindy was mercifully unconscious, and Bob Parker was exhausted. Cindy's whole naked crotch, buttocks, and thighs were a sheet of red welts. Joni wondered how the young blonde could still be alive after such a savage beating and she struggled desperately to get out of the death-grip so that she could go to her friend.
"Cut it out or I'll give you some of the same!" Bob spat out, half-raising the instrument of torture menacingly. "She ain't hurt too bad ... she'll come around in a minute! As soon as she does we're going to have a little fun, bitch!"
"W-w-what are you going to do?" Joni whispered, feeling the cold, steely eyes boring into her naked body. Despite the heat of the shack, she was cold-terribly cold.
"You'll see," he replied, the threat in his voice obvious.
Unexpectedly, Cindy began to groan pitifully. For an instant Bob relaxed his vise-grip on Joni's wrist and she pulled away and knelt down beside the tortured girl, cradling the head of blonde tangled hair in her lap and cooing softly.
"Are you all right, Cindy?" she whispered, pushing the strands of hair away from the other girl's face. "Oh, honey, I'm so sorry for what that animal did to you!"
"I-i-it's okay, honey," Cindy gasped, trying to sit up. Her whole naked body was one huge sheet of fiery pain and she grimaced as she felt Joni's soothing hands come down to rest on the bruised buttocks. "Uuuunnnnngghhh ... Jesus, that hurts! Easy, baby, easy!"
"She ain't hurt!" Bob said for the second time, enjoying the sight of the pain he had inflicted on the quivering, agonized young girl. "Come on, bitch, get up!"
Supported by Joni, the young blonde got to her feet slowly and painfully, her face contorted from the effort. They stood in front of the hulking youth as he played idly with the leather belt.
"You two have become pretty good buddies, haven't you?" he taunted, his lust-filled eyes going back and forth between the succulent nude bodies of his victims. "Well, I'm going to give you a chance to prove what you'd do to help your cunt friend here!"
These last words directed to Joni and she withered under the hard, insane stare. With his free hand, Bob was lewdly fondling his already swollen cock, his fingers roughly gliding up and down the huge glistening shaft, playing obscenely with it-toying with its gigantic hardness.
"Yeah, we'll see just how much you'd be willing to do for her! You, bitch!" he indicated Cindy. "Get down on your hands and knees ... I'm going to ram my cock up your ass!"
He was chuckling excitedly from the look of horror on both girls' faces.
"No!" Joni screamed, stepping in front of Cindy as if to protect the brutalized girl with her own body. "You can't! Not after the way you beat her down there! For God's sake, don't ... don't!"
Behind her she could feel Cindy shivering uncontrollably as a new wave of pain shot through her cringing naked body. Joni knew the young teenager wouldn't be able to stand having Bob's gigantic cock ripping into her already swollen and tortured asshole. He would kill her if he tried! She had to stop him at any cost!
"What do you suggest?" Bob Parker asked, a hard glint in his eyes. "I mean, look at this thing!" he pointed down at the huge throbbing cock jerking out from his loins. "See, it's raring to go ... it wants to be shoved up into some nice warm little asshole! But it wants one that likes it," he continued, a sly smile playing across his hard lips, " ... it wants an asshole that'll really give it a workout ... one that really appreciates a good hard ass-fuck!"
"Take me instead," Joni pleaded, trying to block her mind from remembering the horrible pain and degradation of before. "I'll do it, but please ... please, don't hurt Cindy anymore!"
"Shit! You don't like to ass-fuck! You'll just lay there and not even fuck back! Now Cindy here ... she really digs having a big prick plowing into her little brown-box, don't you, baby? She knows how to take care of a guy's cock for him and really milk it dry with her asshole!"
His brutal words assaulted them like heavy blows and Joni's mind reeled from the obscene joy he was taking in torturing them. There was no question as to what he really wanted! She would have to humble herself completely-give in without reservation-surrender to his vicious demands and convince him with her body that she loved being raped in her already torn and ravaged anus! But she knew that she had no other choice if she were going to spare Cindy the cruel savagery.
Suddenly, convinced what she had to do, she steeled herself. Her face lost the look of dread and she forced herself to smile up at him.
"You don't know what you're talking about, lover," she said in a voice barely recognizable as her own. "You think I didn't love it when you shoved that hose of yours up my ass? Well, you're mistaken, buddy! I damned near blew my nuts when you and Chico were ass-fucking me! I just couldn't let you know because ... well, I was ashamed to admit I liked it so much!"
"Joni, don't ... please, honey, it isn't worth it!" Cindy begged, realizing what the older girl was doing. "Don't!"
"Mind your own business," Joni said harshly, praying that the young blonde wouldn't interfere. "You aren't the only one in the whole fucking world who knows how wonderful it is to have a cock in your asshole or your mouth!"
Bob's eyes were glistening with a renewed lust as the obscene words tumbled out of the lovely girl's mouth. This was what he wanted to hear, and he reveled in the degradation she was experiencing. "Go on, cunt!"
"Sure, baby. You don't want her ... she's too sore now to do you any good!" She forced herself to step closer to him, bringing her trembling hand down to rest lightly atop his pulsating cock. "You know something, lover? You're a thousand times more of a man than Jack is!"
"What?" he asked excitedly, genuinely startled by her words.
"I said you're a real man ... not some panty waist who works in an office and doesn't really know how to treat a girl! You think Jack ever got me as excited as you have? No! He treats me like a Goddamned piece of china ... afraid I'll break! I've never had an orgasm with him!" She was lying furiously and she silently prayed for forgiveness for the untruths. But she could see that her words were having the desired effect on the brutal youth. He was no longer even looking at Cindy-his whole attention was focused on her succulently naked body and on the hand that was beginning to stroke his heated cock into greater hardness. "To hell with Cindy, I want you to fuck my asshole!"
"Prove it, cunt!"
The lovely young wife felt like an actress playing a role-a performance that was as important as anything would ever be in her life. She heard Cindy sobbing uncontrollably behind her but she forced herself to ignore the piteous tears and gave her full attention to Bob Parker. Her fingers were lightly moving back and forth on the heated cock and she increased the pressure and tempo, feeling him respond warmly by thrusting his pelvis forward. All right you bastard! she thought bitterly. You want a performance? I'll give you one you'll never forget!
"Let me get comfortable, okay?" she asked, falling to her knees in front of him, her fingers encircling the huge male rod that jutted out so obscenely only a few inches from her burning face. "Let me play with it a little bit first, it isn't hard enough yet!"
"Sure, baby, be my guest," Bob giggled obscenely as his hands came down to rest on her trembling shoulders. "Show me how much you love my cock!"
This is it, Joni thought to herself, this is the bottom line! If you've ever been able to force yourself to do anything, you've got to do it now! The stench from his pulling cock and grimy loins was almost more than she could bear, but Joni forced herself to stare at the huge male rod as if she were enraptured by it. She could see every detail of the hairy, lust-swollen testicles and the rope-like veins pumping fresh blood through the shaft. Bits of dried male sperm littered the thick foreskin as she pulled it back to reveal the purplish rubbery knobhead. The heavy weight of Bob's strong hands was inching her closer to the awful male organ but she let her body relax.
Joni was being swept up in the lewd role she had cast for herself, much like an actress losing herself in a part, and she felt a strange surge of excitement rush through her nakedly kneeling body as she contemplated the massive prick. She reached up with her free hand and began to pull down the jeans over his hips slowly.
"Good ... that's very good, bitch!" Bob Parker murmured, almost overcome with desire. This was more than he had hoped for. His attention had been only to frighten her into further perversions. Instead, she was almost eagerly cooperating.
"Lift your feet, honey," she whispered, pulling the jeans down over his hairy legs. She did as she asked, and Joni surreptitiously felt the pocket of the jeans for the van keys she suspected were there. Her eyes lit up as she felt the cold metal through the thin material. When the jeans were free of his strong legs she tossed them over to where Cindy was kneeling, winking to signal to the young blonde that everything was all right. She fervently hoped that Cindy would have sense enough to go through the pockets while Bob Parker was distracted by lust.
Returning to the distasteful task before her, she moved her head closer to the horribly huge rod and, at the same time, brought her free hand up to cup the lust-charged testicles in her fingers, massaging them gently and sensually.
"Jesus, baby, do it ... ooooohhhhh ... yeah!"
Her hands worked faster, the one kneading and massaging the heavy balls while the other increased the tempo on his massive penis, pulling erotically on the heated column of flesh. She wondered if she could masturbate him to orgasm. Then, without warning, he clasped his fingers roughly on either side of her head and pulled her face forward until his cock was pulsating against her flushed cheek.
"Suck it for me, huh? Come on, open that sweet little mouth and suck it!" He felt her stiffen momentarily and his voice became hard again. "What's the matter, cunt, was all that shit before just talk?"
"No!" she gasped, forcing herself to look up at his unsmiling face. "I just didn't want you to come too quickly," she lied quickly.
"Fuck that! I want a blow-job and I want it right fucking now!"
"Sure, honey, sure," she said earnestly, pulling her face away slightly until the massive knob of his cock was throbbing against her lips. Slowly and reluctantly she ovaled her mouth and let the tiny pink tip of her tongue come out to touch the heated cock-flesh. Knowing what she was forcing herself to do, a wave of shame washed through her and beads of perspiration broke out on her forehead.
Timidly she pulled back the foreskin, fully exposing the pulsing red knob. She shivered as her lips closed around the huge, acorn-like tip. The feel of the rubbery, taut skin was at once dirty and, unexpectedly ... thrilling!
Bob Parker moaned aloud as he felt her softly wet lips take the head of his cock into her warm mouth. He loved to be sucked off, and waves of lust surged through his entire body at the thought of the mastery he held over this helpless little housewife-all goodness and innocence-being forced to blow him. He jutted his hips forward, holding her by the head as she knelt before him, and then he began to push his lust-thickened cock deeper into the hot wet cavern of her mouth.
Joni timidly nibbled and probed at the intruding spear.
"Harder," he snarled, gripping her hair viciously. "Suck it harder!"
Responding to his commands, she began to suck his impatiently jerking penis with her mouth as he moved back and forth, swinging his naked hips lewdly, each time pushing his hard flesh further and further into her warm oral cavity. Joni had to fight down a raging sense of loathing and disgust. The agonized young wife had to keep reminding herself that she was doing this to save Cindy from being ravaged further. The dim irony of the situation was almost too much to bear-in order to save her friend she had to destroy herself! For all of her young life she had been treated with deference and gentleness-at least until this morning. Now she was allowing herself-eagerly participating was more like it, she thought!-to be brutalized in the most degrading fashion possible, while Cindy, an experienced sexual being, was watching. She didn't know why, and yet, despite her deep disgust, there was a certain vulgar excitement to the callous way Bob Parker treated her. The enforced submission seemed to strike a responsive chord in her, as if she were actually becoming the person she only pretended to be.
Suddenly, without mercy, Bob shoved his rock-hard cock deeply into her mouth, nearly gagging her. This new thrust made her pull away instinctively, but he tightened his grip on her hair, and she was forced to take his thickly pulsing shaft almost to the back of her throat. She was perspiring heavily now, and the little rivulets of sweat poured down over her gleaming naked body as she licked and sucked his hot hard flesh, trying to please him as best she could despite her shame and loathing.
She could feel the throbbing veins along the muscular length of his cock, and she nearly choked as he savagely rammed the steel-hard stalk into her mouth. Little by little she began to relax her jaw muscles, and to forcefully suck at the massive rod in her mouth, in rhythm to his pumping hips. The cringing girl could taste the sperm he had wasted on her tongue as the warmly pulsing knob of his wetly glistening cock moved in and out.
Bob Parker slid his long shaft slowly in and out, fully enjoying the feeling of her wet, warm lips working like a moistly clasping pussy around his prick. He savored the raunchy, lewd sensation of her teeth lightly against the sensitive underside of his cock, and he began to increase his tempo as lust rose in him like a column of fire.
Gazing down at the hungrily sucking young wife of his hated cousin, he realized how sweet his revenge was. He wanted to laugh aloud as he tried to imagine Jack standing in the shack watching his innocent young wife suck greedily on another man's cock! Wow, he thought to himself lewdly, he'd go fucking crazy! With a wild sense of power, he buried his powerfully pulsating cock up to the hilt in Joni's warmly soft mouth.
"SUCK MY COCK, YOU BITCH, YOU!" he shouted, wanting the whole world to know what he was doing.
Joni almost choked on this last brutal charge, but something had begun to happen in her. Involuntarily, from somewhere in the darkest corner of her mind, a new feeling began to overtake her-a wave of savagely, hotly eager delight started to overcome the shame and disgust she felt for herself. It was almost as if she were beginning to enjoy it!
Oh God, her mind shouted in turmoil, it's only an act! Only a pretense so that she could save Cindy! I can't let myself find any pleasure in this disgusting animal-I can't!
But despite her inner protest, a blazing need to suck the horrible male penis was filling her mind and mouth! She closed her eyes as she fought desperately to regain her sense of morality and dignity while she continued to mouth and tongue the torrid spear. Suddenly, she realized that she was fighting against overwhelming odds and that she was feeling sexy and provocative in a way she had never felt before in her entire life!
Forgive me, Jack! she silently prayed as the awful enormity of what she was doing struck her like a brutal slap across the face. I'm sucking the filthy penis of another man and I love it! I love it!
She became consumed, overwhelmed by the vividness of her newly-released sexual desires, and before she knew what she was doing she began to suck Bob Parker's cock with a frightening abandon. With mounting excitement the young wife worked over his long cock with eagerly smacking lips. What had been revolting and loathsome only minutes before now had begun to take hold of her with demonic force. Her whole body was shaking as she slavered over the massive prick in her mouth and she was wild with new sensations that made her want to suck every cock in the world!
"Mmmmmmmmmm...." she moaned, "MMMM-MMMMMNNNNNNN!"
"Go, baby, go!" Bob Parker called out to her, feeling the wildly flashing tongue wrap around his heated cock and suck with increased fervor.
He pumped his hips back and forth faster and faster, his body shaking with insane desire. Joni was hungrily sucking on his throbbing cock as if she were going to devour it, her hands all the time massaging his huge, swaying testicles. With a deep groan of frustration, she abandoned herself completely to the obscene act. Mewling and moaning for more and more of the delicious male flesh, she felt her mouth fill as his already huge cock hardened into even greater size.
Her hair flew wildly about her head as she trembled, lost in the new-found sensations. She was lost-beyond the reach of her conscious mind. She was a sucking, licking madwoman, a slave eager to please the hulking man who towered over her. She gloried in the increasing intensity of his powerful strokes, her sucking becoming more hungry and greedy. ALL SHE WANTED TO DO IN THE WORLD WAS SUCK THIS MAGNIFICENT COCK UNTIL THE HOT JUICES FLOODED HER THROAT!
But she was to be denied that pleasure. Bob sensed the rush of scalding sperm up through his cock and he had no intention of spilling the sticky sperm in her mouth. He wanted it to flood into her rectum!
"Get down on your hands and knees, bitch!" he suddenly snarled, pushing her brutally away from his cock. He smiled sadistically at the look of shock and frustration on her lovely face as the heated cock came out of her mouth and she tried to recapture it.
"No ... I want it ... I want to suck you!" she begged, fighting to pull the throbbing organ back between her lips.
"Get down, damn it! Do what I tell you!" he spat out, kicking at her trembling body with his foot. "Get down and spread those asscheeks for me ... I'm going to give you the ass-reaming of your fucking life!"
Startled, she meekly obeyed, falling down onto the mattress with her chest resting against the stained material, her hands reaching around to pull apart the smooth white buttocks for him. She no longer cared what he did to her as long as she could climax! She had to spill the boiling juices that were building in her-pour them out as her electric spasms of rapture shook her. She had to-had to!
"Hurry!" she shouted up at him. "For God's sake, hurry!"
CHAPTER SIX
Cindy watched the obscenely kneeling girl, her ass waving seductively in the air as the frantic hands pulled her succulent asscheeks apart. She was shocked by the sudden change in Joni, amazed as how readily the lovely wife was degrading herself before Bob Parker. She wanted to pull her friend up from the floor and take her place. But it was obvious to her that she was in no condition-her whole naked body ached from the brutal beating she had taken.
She tried to take her mind off the terrible sight, her eyes darting about the room frantically for something to focus on. She could see Chico's body sprawled out against the wall and she prayed that Bob Parker would be punished for his crimes. Surprisingly, all of the hostility she had felt for Chico was gone now that there was no longer any danger from him.
Then, her eyes lighted on the jeans that Joni had thrown at her feet. Suddenly it came to her that the keys to the van would be in the jeans, and she pulled them toward her, watching carefully to make sure that Bob Parker couldn't see her. Her eyes lit up as she pulled the keys out of the pocket, followed by the thick wad of money. She remembered Joni telling her that she had been forced to give them all of the money in her checking account. Good! she thought to herself, hell never get to spend this! She put the keys and the money in her own jeans that lay nearby.
"Hurry!" Joni was shouting back at Bob Parker. "For God's sake hurry!"
She was twisting the churning smooth orbs around in wild circles, begging him to sink the huge cock deep into her heated rectum and to ram it home! She had to have him-couldn't wait another minute!
Behind her, Bob dropped to his knees, his eyes glazed with terrible lust and his fingers guiding the swollen prick toward the tiny puckered hole that danced around excitedly between her creamy-white buttocks. The puckered, hairless little hole seemed to be drawing him toward it with a will of its own. Jesus, he thought erotically, she ain't kidding. She really wants me to fuck her asshole!
Her swollen breasts pressing painfully into the mattress, she looked around desperately to see what was taking him so long and she gasped as she saw his cock. It looked even larger than it had been a moment ago when it had been in her mouth! She wondered if she could take it all without splitting in two! She told herself to relax-to open her anus to him and let him bring her the rapture she needed so badly.
"Here it comes, baby," he called out, his body casting a shadow on her as he thrust forward until his thick cockhead was nestled between her bouncing buttocks, straining against the cringing ass opening. "Get ready, bitch, because I'm going to fuck you right into the fucking floor!"
Without warning, he pushed his cock aside and dug first one and then another finger deep up into her rectum. A searing pain shot through her as she twisted and writhed under the cruelly probing fingers.
"AAAARRRGGHHHHHH!" she screamed, almost overcome with the agony that shook her naked body. It felt as if she were being split by a crowbar-much worse than she remembered the pain had been before. Oh God, I'll never be able to pretend I like it! she thought to herself as fingers of pain shot through her. "It hurts ... oh God, it hurts so much!"
"Shit! You were begging me for it a minute ago!" he snarled, curling the fingers and almost ripping her asshole out in his brutal quest to torture her.
Then, mercifully, he pulled them out and replaced them with the head of his cock. Her sphincter muscle strained and tightened as he grunted forward and buried the heated tip of his prick just inside her elastic ring. She let her breath out and tried to relax as the horrible pain continued, and she knew that he was inching up into the warm, buttery depths of her very soul.
"Relax your ass muscles or he'll kill you with that thing!" Cindy suddenly shouted out, unable to bear the screams of pain coming from her friend's lips.
Joni did as she was told, forcing herself to relax the tense muscles, immediately rewarded by a lessening of the agony that was filling her. Despite the pain, she was feeling the strange sense of pleasure again-wanting it-praying for it! She tried to shut out the pain and concentrate on the pleasure.
Bob was smiling sadistically as he thrust forward and, inch by erotic inch, filled her squirming asshole with his massive cock. He matched each lewd swing of her trembling buttocks with a powerful thrust of his blood-engorged prick until something gave way inside her.
Joni was amazed and relieved when, suddenly, it seemed like a switch had been turned on within her, that she had opened up entirely, that the muscles of her cocksplit young asshole were working to draw his rampaging cock deeper inside her instead of fighting it.
"Oh ... ohhhh ... ooooohhhhhh!" she wailed, bucking her body back to meet the invading strokes.
Bob plunged forward so hard that his balls smacked loudly against the tautly-spread cheeks of her ass.
"Yesssss! Oh, wow!" she cried out, grinding back against him, seeking more and more of the now-wonderful penis. "Fuck me good ... oh, Jesus, fuck me ... fuck meeeeeeee!"
She tried to spread her knees even wider and raised her obscenely twisting asscheeks up further into the air as he began to drive violently in and out of her. His hotly raging cock encountered no resistance now, and Joni found herself rising to take every stroke to its fullest and strain to absorb more and more of him. She rocked back on knees and elbows, matching his rhythm, feeling the lust-hardened shaft of his cock reaming into her contracting rectum without mercy, twisting and screaming out her pleasure.
It was the most wonderful thing she had ever felt in her life! Nothing that had gone before could match the wildly insane pleasure she was receiving from the powerfully thrusting prick digging deeper and deeper into her very bowels.
"Fuck me harder ... harder ... HARDER!" she wailed, digging her trembling fingers far up into her slickly churning cunt and trying to feel the bulk of his invading cock through the thin mambrane that separated her succulent caverns of joy. The already nerve-bending pleasure was doubled-tripled-quadrupled-by the extra pressure of her fingers in her cunt!
Her softly swollen breasts were scraping madly against the rough material of the mattress and she could feel her nipples, straining and erect, digging into the dirty cloth covering. She ground them around sensuously-not wanting to miss any of the additional pleasure it gave her.
"Fuck back, baby, fuck back!" Bob cried out, lost in his own erotic daydreams as he watched his cock disappear into the hairless little hole and then flash out a moment later, glistening and huge. "Wave that ass around ... shake it, milk my cock dry for me you sweet little cunt you!"
The obscene words were only an added stimulus to the sex-deranged girl and she humped backwards to meet the powerful thrusts, screaming and wailing as his prick dug deeper into her madly churning asshole.
She could feel her own perspiration soaking the mattress and she wondered if human flesh could bear such ecstasy. Oh God, I love it ... love it ... LOVE IT!
"I'm coming ... I'm coming ... commmmmiiinnnngggg!" she cried out, her long hair flying wildly about her head as he rammed her creamy-white buttocks again and again. "Oh God, don't stop fucking ... don't ever stop fucking meeeeeee!"
His hands gripped her insanely gyrating buttocks as the lust-swollen cock rammed in and out of her wide-split asshole and she heard him crying out behind her. She felt him rear back and plunge with renewed violence into her tender little asshole again and again until she nearly lost consciousness before the final thrust and the gushing out of his white-hot sperm deep into her forever stretched rectal passage.
"Harder ... fuck me harder!" she screamed, her body continuing to milk his lewdly pistoning cock and clutching it frantically as they both trembled in the throes of a gigantic orgasm.
Her whole lower body and quivering belly were exploding in wild spasms that left her screaming out her pleasure. Wave after wave of crashing exquisite sensation shot through her-rolling up from deep in her inner-consciousness and breaking madly against the cock buried to the hilt in her twisting asshole. Her fingers were digging furiously in and out of the sopping cunt, milking more and more of the soul-shattering sensations up into her belly.
Slowly his weight sagged forward as his cock continued to pour floods of the scalding sperm into her. She tried to make her come-filled rectum as tight as possible to hold his rapidly softening prick inside her longer.
"Jesus, baby, that was good!" he told her, licking and sucking her ears and neck.
Joni was still humping her buttocks back at him, reluctantly to stop the mad dance of erotic love. They remained that way for a long time before he slowly raised himself up and his limp cock slid easily from her asshole, trailing strings of come that settled quickly into the gleaming crevice between her buttocks and oozing slowly down to mingle with the female secretions that matted her own pubic hair.
Then, as Joni fell forward, she heard another noise behind them and she raised her head slightly and pulled the tangled hair out of her eyes. She went tight with shock as she realized what was about to happen.
Cindy stood behind the exhausted, sex-satiated youth, her arms raised high above her head, a heavy piece of wood in her hands. With a glimmer of hate sparkling in her eyes, she brought the wood down savagely across the back of Bob Parker's head.
"AAAARRRRGGGHHHH!" he yelled, falling clumsily down onto the mattress beside Joni, his hands coming up swiftly to protect himself as the enraged young blonde began to batter him unmercifully, screaming out obscenities and laughing insanely.
Horrified, Joni scrambled up and tried to stop her friend.
"Cindy ... no! Stop ... you'll kill him!" she yelled, dodging the brutal downward strokes of the blood-splattered wood. "Oh, honey, please ... don't!"
As if suddenly awakening from a trance, Cindy stopped swinging in mid-air, looked at the blood-soaked weapon, and tossed it away from her with a groan.
Joni smothered the girl in her arms, feeling the violent tremors that ran through her naked body, seeing the wild look in the young blonde's eyes as she surveyed the damage she had done to Bob Parker.
He lay on the mattress, his hands still drawn up around his head protectively. His hair was matted with blood but he was still breathing. He groaned as Joni reached over with her foot and prodded him.
"Oh my God, what have I done?" Cindy whispered. "Help me, Joni, help me!"
"He isn't dead," Joni replied, pushing the girl away gently and kneeling beside Bob Parker. She cringed as she rolled his naked body over, grateful that he was still breathing. She examined the wounds on his head quickly and saw that, while blood was flowing copiously, they were only superficial.
"He'll be all right in a little while," she breathed anxiously, getting up again. "But, listen, honey. We've got to get out of here right now while we still can!"
Cindy seemed more alert now and she nodded, going to the pile of clothing on the floor and gathering it up in her arms. "Oh yes, let's go now!" She separated the clothing, handing Joni's to her and then quickly dressing. "I've got the keys to the van and the money they made you give them," she said, slipping into her T-shirt. "Oh Jesus, hurry, honey, he might come to any minute!"
Trembling with anxiety, Joni dressed swiftly, watching the unconscious youth for any signs of life. Then, she grabbed the piece of cord that Bob Parker had used to tie her earlier, and in a moment she had bound his hands and feet.
"W-w-what the fuck's going on," he said, struggling to get free as he came to life. "Hey, get these fucking ropes off me you little bitch you!"
Joni jumped away from his bouncing body, relieved and afraid at the same time. He rolled around the floor wildly, screaming at the two females as they finished dressing and went toward the door.
"What if he get's loose?" Cindy asked breathlessly.
"We'll call the police as soon as we get back to the highway," Joni replied, pushing her friend toward the barricaded door. "He won't get loose for at least long enough for us to get away from here," she said, pulling the table and mattress away from the door. "After that who cares? He can't walk out of here before the police find him!"
In a few minutes they had the van started and were driving bumpily down the unused road toward the highway and freedom. Joni drove badly, barely escaping running them off the road several times as she kept looking in the rear-view mirror irrationally every few minutes-expecting to see Bob Parker racing down the road after them.
"There's the highway!" Cindy cried out with excitement in her voice as they saw the reassuring lights in the distance. "Oh, Joni, we made it ... we really made it!"
The dark brooding Pacific Ocean stretched out before them as Joni waited for the traffic to clear and then drove out onto the highway, heading south for Los Angeles and safety. Just ahead she saw the lights of a service station and she maneuvered the van alongside the telephone booth.
"Are you going to call the poliec?" Cindy asked.
"Yes, why?"
Cindy was already climbing out of the van painfully and searching in her pockets for change.
"I'd better do it," she said, "you'd never be able to describe where it is. Listen, I'm just going to make it short and anonymous. There's no point in us getting involved, right? And I don't think Bob Parker is going to want to tell the police that he kidnapped you! Unless I miss my guess he's going to be in prison for a long time for what he did to Chico!"
The emotionally drained young wife's body was shaking uncontrollably as she waited for Cindy to complete the call. In a few minutes the blonde teenager was scrambling back into the van, a smug satisfied look on her pretty face.
"Okay, honey, let's go. The police weren't very happy about me not giving my name but they said they'd send someone up to the shack immediately. Bob Parker is going to be in for one hell of a surprise!"
They were both laughing hysterically with relief as they began the long drive back to Joni's apartment.
"Mmmmmnnnnnn, that feels good, honey," Cindy moaned as Joni gently rubbed the soothing salve into her bruised buttocks and thighs. She lay on Joni's incredibly soft bed, her completely nude body spread-eagled to give the older girl access to the angry welts where Bob Parker had beaten her with his belt.
"Just relax, honey," Joni murmured, massaging the tender inner thighs, trying not to cause any more pain for the agonized girl. "Everything's going to be all right now, you'll see."
As her nimble fingers skipped lightly over the tortured flesh, Joni wanted to cry. It seemed so unfair that Cindy should have to suffer so much. She knew that there were no serious wounds and that in a few weeks the creamy-white flesh would be unmarked and lovely again. Still, if it hadn't been for Cindy, the bruises would be on her own body!
She looked over at the clock on the bedside table and saw that it was almost four o'clock. The sun will be coming up soon, she thought to herself, her mind reeling at the thought of all of the terrible things that had happened to her in less than twenty-four hours. Surprisingly, although her body was bone-weary and aching from the savage fuckings she had received, her mind was completely alert and she knew she would be inable to sleep without the help of a pill.
"Spread a little bit of that stuff on my pussy, will you?" Cindy moaned, spreading her legs further apart. "Jesus, it really hurts down there!"
Joni speared another handful of the salve and prepared to rub it onto the swollen cuntal lips. She moved down toward the brusied, hair-covered little slit to see better and was rewarded with the erotically exciting sight of the slightly parted, cream-colored plumpness of Cindy's womanhood. Slowly, she let her fingers come down to rest on the pulsating dampness and then tenderly pulled the bruised outer lips open to expose the coral-hued glistening inner flesh. Her breathing quickened as she massaged the velvety inner walls. It seemed so natural for her to be doing this!
"Ooooohhhhhh, yessssss, rub it in a little harder," Cindy murmured, imperceptibly shifting her weight and lifting her buttocks so that Joni's fingers could travel the whole lovely length of her cuntal sheath. "Mmmmmmmm, you have the nicest hands, honey, you really do. I'm getting half turned on the way you're doing that!"
Bending closer, Joni smiled to herself at the younger girl's words. She remembered vividly how wonderful it had been when they had made love-their hungry tongues digging rapturously into each other's nakedly twisting cunts and milking out the exquisite flashes of pleasure. What would have seemed obscene and degrading yesterday now seemed almost normal and desirable! Cindy moaned again as Joni's fingers slid unconsciously up to the straining little bud of her clitoris and began kneading it erotically.
"Jesus, honey, that's wonderful ... wonderfulllllllll!" Cindy gasped, feeling the gentle fingers make her meaty miniature penis come alive with excitement.
"Am I hurting you, honey?" Joni asked, trying to keep the wanton lewdness out of her voice. Her face was only inches from the delicately perfumed little cuntal slit and she had to resist the overwhelming impulse to bend down further and kiss the glistening pussy.
"Oh God, no ... it feels great!" Cindy replied, involuntarily rotating her hips to increase the pleasure she felt surging through her whole belly and crotch. Despite the agonizing pain she felt in her thighs and buttocks, Cindy was beginning to feel an overpowering desire surge through her voluptuous frame.
Joni's fingers were moving faster now, furiously sliding up and down the entire length of Cindy's damply quivering cuntal slit and digging between the plumply contracting pussy lips to linger momentarily in the glistening inner flesh. Oh God, she thought desperately, I want so much to make her feel better! She could feel the lovely young blonde's body moving sensually beneath her, writhing in ecstasy while low animal-like moans of rapture escaped her scarlet lips.
Suddenly, Joni could stand it no longer and she pulled her fingers away, trying to force herself into a sitting position on the bed.
"No! Don't stop ... don't stop now!" Cindy protested, turning over onto her back and looking up at the older girl with pleading eyes. "Hold me, honey, hold me tight!"
Joni couldn't resist the temptation to lay down next to the lust-charged girl and in a moment they were locked in each other's arms, their swollen nipples pressed together while Cindy's heavy-lipped mouth sought hers.
"We shouldn't," Joni said, feeling the heat rise in her warm secret spot between her quivering thighs, "you're too sore!"
"Not if we do it gently," Cindy replied, shocking Joni by boldly reaching down between her legs, parting them, and rolling on top of her. She lowered her weight on Joni until their moistly trembling pussies were pressed tightly together. "We can do this," she whispered. "Just rub your pussy against mine."
She began to rub her pussy against Joni's, beginning an obscene fucking motion. Surrendering to the lewd advances, Joni found her pelvis rising to the stimulation of its own accord. It did feel pleasant having the younger girl's pussy rubbing slow-ly against hers. She sighed and opened herself wide, then locked her legs around the lushly churning hips and clamped them tight, hoping that she wasn't hurting Cindy. The voluptuous blonde's breasts were pressing warmly on hers, and her nipples were rising, hardening. Cindy's sensuous mouth found hers and this time it was Joni's tongue which began the exploration. She sucked hard on the other girl's warm oral spear as waves of warm, sensuous pleasure enveloped her whole trembling body. She was hungrily responding to the heated pulsing of the other girl's moistening cunt as she sucked and probed on Cindy's tongue.
In a moment-too soon for both of them-they were writhing and twisting at the peak of sweet ecstasy, clutching each other and letting the waves of powerful pleasure roll over them.
"It feels soooooo gooooooood!" Cindy murmured, pressing her ripe succulent breasts down onto the warm softness of Joni's panting chest. All of the pain in her body was gone now, replaced my a soul-shattering ecstasy that wrapped around her like a cocoon.
Then, she rolled off Joni's body and, still clutching her friend tightly, she fell into a deep and untroubled sleep.
Joni lay there for what seemed like an eternity, afraid to move for fear of disturbing the lovely young girl. Then gently she disengaged her arms and legs and got up and left the room, quietly shutting the door.
She could see the first faint rays of the sun coming through the front room drapes as she surveyed the wreckage of the apartment left by Bob Parker and Chico. The front room and the kitchen were a shambles, with food and empty glasses scattered everywhere. While her mind tried to shut out the horror of what had happened to her at their hands, she began to clean up the debris. She worked quickly, gathering up the discarded bottles and glasses and dumping them into the trash compactor. It was as if, by removing these last traces of the animal-like youths, she could finally, once and for all, remove them from her memory.
Finally, after almost two hours, the apartment was clean again and she went back into the bedroom and collapsed on the bed next to Cindy's still body, pulling up a sheet to cover their luscious nakedness.
In a moment there was only blackness.
Joni awoke suddenly, startled by the sound of a closing door. She looked around, puzzled by the empty space next to her on the bed.
"Cindy!" she called out loudly. "Cindy! Where are you, honey?"
Alarmed, Joni scrambled out of bed and slipped into her robe. She ran through the apartment, desperation in her voice as she called out her friend's name. But it was empty and Joni saw that the young blonde's backpack was gone from the entryway.
Then, her eyes lit on a folded piece of paper propped atop the fireplace. Her own name was scrawled across it in bold letters. She ran to it and unfolded it, her eyes still blurry with sleep:
Joni:
Sorry to leave without saying goodbye but I figured it's better this way. I'm going to try for Big Sur again but this time I'm taking the bus. I borrowed fifty dollars from the money we got back from Bob Parker and I'll pay you back the next time I see you-SOON I hope!
I really dig you, honey, but I need some time to get my head straightened around and to recuperate. Look for me in a month or so! Oh, there's an item on page twelve of this morning's paper that'll interest you!
Don't open the door to any more strangers, huh?
And, Joni, don't think too badly of me for having seduced you last night!
Love-Cindy
Joni clutched the crumpled note to her breast, trying to keep back the sobs that were welling up in her throat. Then, remembering the reference to the newspaper item, she ran to the coffee table where the paper lay and quickly opened it to page twelve. There was a tiny story datelined Ventura that read:
State police and Sheriffs deputies arrested two men wanted by the police in New York early this morning in an abandoned hunting cabin near Oakview. Both men had been sought by New York authorities for their part in an armed robbery last month.
An unidentified female alerted police to the whereabouts of the two men last night. A police spokesman said that both men were in need of medical attention when arrested but he refused to elaborate or give any further details. The men, identified as 24 year old Robert Parker of Onadogan, NY., and 26 year old Philip "Chico" Saunders of the same city, were transferred to the County Jail Medical Facility after their arrest.
New York authorities have already begun extradition proceedings.
It's over, Joni said silently, letting the paper fall from her trembling hands. It's over at last! Still clutching the note from Cindy, she went into the kitchen and made a pot of strong, black coffee. She read and reread the note until the words were etched in her mind while she gulped down the coffee.
Suddenly, she was startled by the sound of the front door of the apartment opening and she ran into the front room, thinking that Cindy had returned. Instead, she found herself staring into the handsome face of her husband. He wore a worried look.
"Joni? I've been trying to call you for hours. The phone company said that the phone was out of order. Are you all right?"
She ran to him and in a moment was enveloped completely in his strong arms.
"Jack! Oh God, I'm so glad to see you! But ... but you weren't supposed to come home until Friday! What happened?"
She pressed against him as if she would never in her life let him go again. Tears of happiness welled up in her eyes and spilled down over her flushed cheeks as she felt his comforting arms wrapped around her trembling body.
"Hey, honey, take it easy, will you?" he said with a laugh. "I was worried and I told the boss I had to come home, that's all! Besides," he said with a lewd smile, "do you realize how long it's been since I've had any of that wonderful pussy of yours?"
Even before the words were out of his mouth, Joni was pressing her burning pelvis into his groin and feeling the thickening lump of hard male cockflesh there. She twisted her body sensuously against him, feeling a warm liquid sensation beginning to tickle her quivering pussy, aching for him, wanting him desperately.
"Oh, Jack, I want you too!" she murmured, trying to make her voice as sexy as possible. Suddenly her brain was flooded with the lewd and wanton memories of the rapture she had felt when Bob Parker had rammed his gigantic cock into her virgin asshole, and she knew instinctively that she wanted Jack to fuck her there too! Seductively, she let her fingers fall onto his hand and then gently guided it down to the smooth flesh of her robe-covered buttocks, alive with a sudden desire for him to scrape his fingers across the tiny puckered little anal opening. He was in for a big surprise, she told herself silently. Yes, I've learned a few things since I saw you last, Jack Parker! In the space of less that twenty-four hours the lovely young wife had learned to suck cocks-to offer up her tender little asshole to a rampaging male prick-and, to go down on another woman! She couldn't wait to get her handsome young husband into the bedroom and give him the delights that awaited.
"Let's go to bed right now, baby," she whispered, shoving her hand down between their firmly pressed bodies to fondle the lust-swollen male cock that throbbed and pulsated beneath his trousers. "Right now!"
"Right on, baby!" he replied, pushing her toward the bedroom. "Hey, I forgot to ask," he said as they went through the bedroom door into the darkened room, "did anything happen while I was gone?"
"Happen?" she asked, a wanton smile playing across her full ripe lips at the thought of what was about to happen. "No, nothing happened ... nothing at all!"
