Immoral people capitalizing on the innocence of others to attain their goals-a story as old as man. The Bible, history books, law books-all contain examples.
And when the innocent victims are young, the story is so much sadder .. .
Nadine Jackson and her sister Cindy are the victims of immoral people. A young teenager, Nadine finds herself caught in a web of depravity and perversion she never dreamed existed. And, after being forced to suffer one humiliation after another at the hands of some brutal men, she becomes little more than an obedient animal, catering to the whims of her captors.
BOUND FOR TORMENT-the shocking story of an innocent woman learning the sordid truth about human nature. A story with a lesson for our uncaring society.
The Publisher
Chapter One
"Nadine, come on. Bob's gonna be waiting for us," a pretty blonde seventeen-year-old whispered loudly through the closed bathroom door.
"In a minute, Cindy," a quivering voice answered after several seconds of silence.
"Well, hurry up. I don't want Mom getting suspicious and asking any more about where we're going," Cindy said, tossing her head proudly back and walking quickly back to her bedroom.
Nadine sighed, staring into the mirror in front of her. Her mother always told her she was beautiful, although she herself felt that she was neither particularly beautiful or ugly. Certainly she didn't have the porcelain-like complexion of her sister Cindy. Dark-haired and petite, she was nevertheless full-titted and slender-hipped. Her large breasts were considerably overdeveloped for a girl of only sixteen years. They were certainly larger than Cindy's and most girls at school, a fact not unnoticed by the boys who often stopped to take a second look at the perky brunette's jiggling tits. It was when they gave her that special look that Nadine would feel her nipples warm up and start to itch, poking teasingly against the scratchy material of her bra. Then her light pink nipples would turn crimson and stiff while a strange, tight achy sensation made her pussy tingle excitingly. Nadine had never been to bed with a boy, although her friends told her that was the only way to satisfy that strong itch in her snatch.
"Boys, they'll get you pregnant and leave you to figure out what to do with the problem," she used to say contemptuously to her sister and friends when they suggested she get laid. No, she was going to save it for the man she'd marry some day.
Yet, alone at night in her room, Nadine often felt her clitty stiffening, glowing like a burning jewel in the wet mass of her pussy membranes, begging to be touched by anyone. Then she would think of a tall, dark man, his muscles taut, his skin glowing, his eyes brilliant and boring into hers. He would have a monstrous, large cock drooping with cum, guaranteed to stretch her cunny and stop that nagging, tight itch.
"Nadine!" her sister called from the hall once more.
"In a second!"
She stood by the sink, leaning forward and almost pressing her hot cheeks against the glass. Beads of moisture stood like pebbles on the mirror, some of them collecting into streams and rolling down to the counter. She had just taken a shower and found herself directing the steady, warm stream at her dripping pussy. The stinging force of rushing water had excited her twat the way her sticking fingers usually did in the dead of night.
The young brunette now stood in front of the small sink, staring at her bloated, glowing face in the steamy mirror. Perspiration broke out on her forehead and tits, trickling down past her deep cleavage and curling around her sunken navel.
She was breathing hard while her eyes glazed over and seemed to sink into their sockets. As her lower jaw slackened, Nadine raised her right hand from the sink counter and started working the palm in tiny circles around and around her flat, panting belly. Slowly she worked it lower, feeling the nerve-endings in her cunt sputter with excitement and anticipation. Something hot and sticky began to seep from her puffy labes, trickling through the black cuntal hairs and dribbling down her inner thighs.
"Wh-what's happening to me?" Nadine gasped out loud as her knees turned to rubber and she nearly fell to the floor. A sharp sexual twinge rippled across her clit, making her nipples turn a darker red and tweak in response. Finally her fingers reached the curling hairs between her legs.
Giggling hysterically, Nadine rolled her head from side to side, closing her eyes and fighting for breath as the awesome, frightening power in her cunt took over her mind and body. She was rubbing her thighs back and forth against the cold formica edge of the sink.
A strange hot-wet sensation broke out over her nipples as perspiration beaded her upper lip and forehead. Drool collected at the corners of her half-opened mouth, then started dribbling down her chin as animal grunts were wrenched from her gut. Nadine's ditty tightened like a taut bowstring, throbbing as the painful excitement surged through her cunt and spread through her belly. This was going to be a powerful cum. She could feel that as she swayed crazily from side to side.
"Ohhhhh!" Nadine groaned shamelessly as she spread back her tight virginal outer labes. Her fingertips were wet with pussy juice as she slid her nails up and down the sensitive ;membranes between her outer and inner iabes.
Another rippling spasm forced Nadine to groan aloud and pitch forward. She banged her head loudly against the glass and snapped her knees together as her fingers jerked in and out of the hot, swampy hole. She could hear the wet sucking sound they made against her juicy snatch, and it excited her even more.
Nadine pulled her cuntlips farther back with her fingers, now fully exposing the pulsing mound of her sex flesh. A steady, low-pitched guttural wail issued from between her fully parted lips now. The grunting young brunette wondered if anyone in the hall could hear her-and if so, would they know what was going on.
"Ummmmmmm," Nadine groaned.
In the mirror she saw her titties rise and fall rapidly with the undulating movements of her tortured body. She watched her nipples harden and the areolas turn a darker and darker red. Her golden, downy flesh glowed under the bright mirror lights with a thin layer of oily sweat.
The sight of her fully aroused flesh excited Nadine to a higher plane of sexuality. Sucking in a ragged breath, the young brunette smelled her own pungent pussy juice. God, she was in heat-no different from a yowling bitch cat! How did she get that way? She was a good girl, her mother's darling. She wasn't as daring or promiscuous as her sister Cindy. And yet here she was, standing in front of a bathroom mirror, jerking herself off.
Nadine giggled again, then slid two fingers into her tight hole again and again until a red fog fell over her eyes. The pressure in her cunt built more and more until she thought it would blow her apart. Lust churned through her belly as her breathing became more uneven and shallow. Her orgasmic contractions began to build for their first mighty blow.
The young brunette wanted to touch herself all over. Better still, she closed her eyes again and pictured a man-any man-standing next to her and touching her.
She groaned again, falling heavily against the mirror and gasping in strangled sobs as she pictured a tall hunky stud with a thick cock grabbing her, burying his thick lips in the nape of her neck while his cock pressed heavily and hotly against her tight wet crack. His hands were sliding up and down her sides, his thumbs scraping almost painfully across her nipples as he mumbled shocking obscenities in her ear. She felt her cunt swelling with heat, about to burst as he hunched down and pressed his shiny, hot cock against her outer labes.
"OhhhhhhHH!" Nadine cried loudly.
She began moving her hips up and down. The perky brunette moved her left hand down. Soon both hands were full of soft, hairy, tightly-packed cunt muscle. Her hip movements became faster and more frantic as she moved into the final dance of lust before climax. Her eyes rolled in her head as her knees banged loudly against the wooden cabinet doors below.
Leaning farther over the narrow sink, Nadine flattened her titties against the wet mirror, pressing her slender shoulders against the smooth cool surface as well.
Her shoulders moved up and down now, making her stiff-tipped boobs slide across the slick mirror. She flailed her clitshaft with her thumbs, moving the right one slightly down until she was creasing her tiny nub with her nail. The agonizing pleasure she derived from that move nearly drove her over the edge. Nadine thought of nothing now but cock and balls, cock and balls.
"Cock, cock, cock," she muttered breathlessly as her knees pounded the cabinet more furiously. Her fingers were drilling deeper and probing faster into her hot wet flesh.
"Ohhhhhh!" the girl cried, pinching her clitty as she felt herself teetering on the brink of climax. Her body bucked and jerked as her tongue lashed the wet glass. Her buttocks tightened as she thrust her hips from side to side and sawed her cunt while she twisted her swollen clitoris between her thumb and forefinger. Never had Nadine become so excited before by a simple finger-fucking. She felt her tiny sex mound engorge with blood, stretched like a hot band of elastic as it threatened to snap and drive her crazy with satisfied lust.
With a final sexual fury Nadine plunged her fingers deeply into her velvety cuntal sheath. She was gasping, sobbing, sawing and twisting her clitoris and pussy.
The young brunette forgot about her sister who was outside the door, screaming for her to hurry up. All she could think of was her cunt and the stabbing sensations that pricked her throbbing clitty.
She was moving so fast more sweat broke out on her upper lip. She felt that hot dampness under each tit grow more intense. She was cumming.
"Cumming." The sound of it excited her even more. Then there were the steady sounds of her wet fingers rubbing over her silky cuntal folds.
Inhaling sharply, Nadine plunged her fingers into her narrow pussy crack one last time and gave her clitty a final jerk. Thrilling spasms of lust rocked her body.
The young brunette sobbed with relief,, laughing at irregular intervals as she swayed like someone drunk. Her knees were beginning to give way as the heat and pulsing radiated out from her pussy and throbbed through her body. Her tiny but full asscheeks danced merrily, slapping together as the roar of orgasm died in her ears.
Yet there still was a feeling of dissatisfaction in her snatch. Still on her toes, Nadine wrenched her hips once more. The throbbing swelled up once more to a crescendo. More hot cunt juice oozed out of her hole, dribbling onto her fingers and wrist.
She was going to cum again!
Nadine had heard of women who could reach orgasm several times while for men it was one shot. And yet this was the first time she had experienced a double cum. The young girl gasped with surprise, rolling her sweaty forehead across the wet mirror as her feet shuffled crazily across the thick carpeting.
"Cum, cum, cum," she grunted, using her fingers as artificial tiny cocks once more as she rubbed her nubby clit with her knuckles. Her mind was filled with sexual images while her lungs threatened to burst from the scorched air sucked into her body. The young brunette cried out again, slapping her hanging jugs against the cool surface of the mirror while she flicked her puffy clitshaft with her right thumbnail once more. She was cumming again!
"OhhhhhAHHHHH!" the girl cried in relief.
Her belly heaved in and out. Her thighs and buttocks were clenched tightly together while the balls of her feet danced on the carpeting.
Cindy would know what was happening to her if she had her ear to the door. Her older sister had told her many times how she would get off in the bathtub and how Mom would always think she was singing or something instead of grunting with sexual pleasure.
"Cummmmmm," Nadine sighed, slowly drawing her soppy fingers from her wet cunny.
Her fingers had plowed into the mushy heat of her young, tight, virgin cunt. Now they grabbed at the edge of the sink to keep her from falling to the floor. The young brunette felt completely drained by the experience. And yet she'd promised her sister Cindy to go with her into New York for a fun evening. What could be more fun than this?
"Nadine, will you get the fuck out of there? I don't know what you're doing, but we've got to get going-NOW!"
"I'm coming," the young brunette said in a thick voice, struggling to regain control of herself as she held tightly onto the sink. Then the words she'd just spoken struck her as funny and she began to giggle hysterically.
"Listen, Nadine. Mom doesn't want us to go into the city. I conned her into thinking we're going with the class to see a play. Now get your butt dressed and out of there before she starts checking around," Cindy said threateningly, hitting the closed bathroom door with her right fist then stalking away.
The brunette choked down her laughing, feeling her strength come back to her slowly as the throbs flailing her pussy died.
Stepping quickly into the shower, Nadine turned on the cold spray and concentrated it on her quivering snatch. The contact was painful but invigorating. The brunette didn't want her sister or anyone to suspect what had gone on in here. She felt shame and confusion at what had just happened.
It felt so good, but what would her sister and friends say if they knew she was jerking off in front of a mirror? It sounded incredibly stupid, especially when coupled with her high-and-mighty talk about "saving it" for the right boy.
Nadine turned and let the cold water flood over her tits and belly. The fire was out-at least for the moment. This little excursion to the city was Cindy's idea and-thank God-it didn't invite sexual temptation. Tonight, Nadine was sure she'd never be able to refuse anyone.
Turning off the water, the pretty brunette stepped out of the shower and reached over for a bath towel. As she dabbed her crotch dry, Nadine could feel her pussy begin to rumble again at the light, fuzzy touch of the towel.
"What's happening to me?" Nadine wondered again as she finished drying off quickly, then unlocked the door and stepped quickly to her bedroom. As she walked in and headed for the dresser, she heard footsteps behind her.
"And what the hell took you so long?" Cindy asked, leaning against the doorframe and folding her arms tightly across her tits.
"It just felt good standing under the shower," Nadine said, keeping her face turned away from her sister. She could feel the blood rushing to her face, turning her cheeks red with embarrassment.
"I'll just bet it did," Cindy said meaningfully, twisting her small mouth up into a sarcastic smile.
No two girls could have been more different than these two-and yet they were sisters, only one year apart in age. But while Nadine was somewhat shy, always pleasant to the point of being precious, she was standoffish when it came to overt sexual advances. Cindy was forward, easy to anger as well as to please, and almost aggressive when it came to boys. While she was far from the town slut-even Cindy believed in some moderation when it came to fucking-the dazzlingly beautiful blonde had lost her virginity one year ago to the high school's top jock. Unlike her sister, the blonde had no misgivings about going to bed. When it happened, it happened. Feeling good was all she cared about-and to Cindy, nothing felt better than a good, hard fuck.
While Nadine's features were simple with the exception of her body, Cindy's were almost cover-girl style. Her silver-blonde silky hair falling to her shoulders, delicate nose flaring just above a rosebud mouth, and Oriental-shaped blue eyes made her a prime catch for any boy lucky enough to land her.
"Are you sure these boys are okay?" Nadine asked, snaking her pink silk panties over her thighs and fishing through her pile of underwear for a matching bra. The brunette was anxious to change the subject.
"I told you, nothing's going to go wrong. I've dealt with them before. They're gonna show us a good time-no, you don't have to worry about your precious cherry," Cindy said, smirking as her sister turned around and flashed her an uneasy look of disapproval. "Then we get the pot and go off. It'll be fun," Cindy said, unfolding her arms and walking slowly over to her sister. Nadine had just dipped her big tits into the bra and was fastening the halter behind her. "You like to smoke dope, right?"
"Sure," Nadine said, nodding as she moved to the bed and pulled on a pair of neatly pressed Levi's. "It's just that getting the stuff from guys in the city ...."
"Don't be such a coward," Cindy said, smiling strangely as she put her hand comfortingly on her sister's shoulder. "It's no big deal. Lots of kids go in and get it. Besides, we worked it out with Sheri and the others. If Mom calls, they'll back up our story."
"But what if she talks to their moms?" Nadine asked worriedly as she finished zipping up her jeans, then leaned over and put on a red-striped pullover.
"She won't. She trusts us and them. They're not in our drama class, and she doesn't know anyone who is. They'll just say that we went to see the play, they knew about it, and wished they could've gone along. It's simple," Cindy said.
"Too simple," Nadine said, sighing deeply as she finished tucking in the pullover.
"Come on," Cindy said irritatedly as she walked from the room. "Dad loaned me the car. I don't want him changing his mind either."
Nadine slipped on her socks and sneakers, taking a last glance in the mirror before flicking off the lights and skipping to the living room.
Chapter Two
The drive from their home in Bayonne to Manhattan was a short one, made even briefer by the light traffic that evening. Nadine wrapped her heavy coat tighter around her lithe body as Cindy fiddled with the heater while she drove. It was one week before Christmas, and the temperature already was hovering around the zero mark.
While it was nearly unbearable outside, the young brunette felt her pussy rumbling and heating up all over again. It was acting like it had a mind of its own.
Nadine crossed her legs and rubbed them back and forth. The young brunette fought the desire to move her hand over her crotch and lightly squeeze her swelling mound.
"Where did you meet these boys?" Nadine almost gasped out as she felt something wet trickling out from between her puffy, hairy outer cuntlips. If Cindy picked up the odor ... .
"At the game last week. You know when the John Adams team came over from lower Manhattan," Cindy said, looking over her shoulder as she changed lanes and headed for the Lincoln Tunnel into the city.
"John Adams!" Nadine cried. "That's a rough school. You mean we're going out with guys from there?" Fear crawled over her skin like a fever.
"Don't worry. They're nice enough. Besides, they've got better connections than the guys at school. We're gonna get quality pot, Nadine," Cindy said, turning around and grinning at her younger sister.
Nadine rode the rest of the way in silence as they passed the toll booth and drove into the brightly lit tunnel. In a few minutes they reappeared in downtown Manhattan. Tall sky-scrapers towered on either side of the narrow street, large windows ablaze with lights as traffic whisked up and down the avenues.
"Where are we supposed to meet them?" Nadine asked as Cindy stepped on the accelerator.
"In the Village-in a tiny restaurant called the Little Place-near West Fourth and Sixth," Cindy said, crossing two lanes of traffic quickly, then turning left onto Sixth Avenue.
As the car sped down the wide boulevard toward the Village, Nadine was uncomfortably aware of the gradual change in surroundings. The more elegant apartment houses and office buildings turned to nineteenth-century brownstones, then to outright slums.
During the weekends the Village was alive with crowds of college and high-school students milling up and down the colorful streets. But midweek it was simply a rundown neighborhood with dark, threatening streets.
Already Nadine was beginning to feel sorry she'd joined her sister in this crazy venture.
"Good, a parking place," Cindy said, wheeling the car over to the right and pulling into a vacant space between two cars.
"Cindy, if Daddy knew how you drove . . ." the young brunette said as she gripped the door handle tightly. Nadine was certain her sister was going to hit a car.
"Oh, Nadine, you're a pain in the ass," Cindy said in exasperation as she turned off the engine and pushed her door open. "Now get out and let's get going."
Nadine quickly got out of the car, slamming the door shut and running across the street to catch up with Cindy. Hardly anyone was on Sixth Avenue tonight. A few winos staggered from streetlight to streetlight, balancing themselves as they stared at the two young girls crossing the street.
"We're a little late," Cindy said breathlessly as she glanced at her wristwatch.
Nadine pulled her jacket more tightly around her body as they entered West Fourth Street. Just in front of her she could make out a tiny red neon sign announcing the name of the restaurant they were looking for. Nadine's sneakers slid on the frozen slime near the restaurant's entrance as Cindy moved ahead of her and pulled the glass door open.
"Hey, kid," a handsome, black-haired boy called out as the blonde walked into the warm restaurant.
"Hi, Jack. This is my sister Nadine. Don't mind her, she's a virgin," Cindy said flippantly as she unbuttoned her coat and shrugged it off her shoulders.
"Cindy!" Nadine groaned, stopping just inside the cafe and looking around. It was decorated in an Italian motif with empty chianti bottles on the tables and hanging in looped fishnets from the walls. The soft lighting barely illuminated the patrons, although Nadine could see they were mostly students probably from nearby New York University on Washington Square. A pleasant aroma of sausage and tomato sauce filled the air like a heavy perfume. There was a cozy, inviting air about the restaurant Nadine liked.
"Come over here and sit down," Cindy said as she threw her coat over the back of a chair and seated herself next to two young boys.
Nadine followed her sister, closely examining the boys as they studied her. The one who had spoken to Cindy looked about eighteen. Even while sitting he looked tall and muscular. Nadine guessed he must play football from his thick neck and broad shoulders. His olive complexion and long, straight nose made her suspect he was Italian.
Cindy called him Jack and seemed to know him more than casually. The giggling blonde kept leaning up against him and occasionally ran her , fingers through his long, coarse black hair.
The other boy was more quiet. He smiled continually at Nadine, nervously shuffling his feet and shifting his weight in the chair whenever she returned his smile. He was a miniature copy of his buddy-equally handsome and with similar rugged features, although there was a softer feeling that Nadine felt radiating from him. Instinctively she was attracted to this boy whose name she found out was Rick.
"Is Bob coming here?" Cindy asked after the pizza they had ordered came.
"No, he's going to meet us at a place on the other side of the Village. He had to go down to the docks today to pick up the stuff with a load of coke," Jack mumbled as he stuffed a sliver of pizza into his mouth.
"Who's Bob?" Nadine asked, holding her pizza limply in her right hand. That was something she'd forgotten to ask Cindy when her sister mentioned the name several times in the house.
"Our supplier. He dropped out of school a couple of years ago, but he still keeps contacts there for deals. Your sister knows him-well," Jack said, winking at Nadine as he bit into his pizza.
The brunette ate silently after that remark, feeling more and more uncomfortable as the evening wore on. There seemed to be some unspoken understanding among the three sitting opposite her. Nadine felt as if they were making her the butt of a cruel joke.
"Okay, let's go," Jack said, digging down into his pocket and pulling out enough money for the bill after they'd finished their meal.
Cindy and Nadine walked in front as the boys paid the bill, then joined them outside the restaurant.
"Down this way," Jack said, pushing Cindy and Nadine gently along the dark street.
Nadine said nothing as she moved quickly through the darkened neighborhood with her sister at her side. She could hear the echoes of their footsteps bouncing off the deserted brick ware-house buildings as they walked deeper into the slum section of the East Village. Only a stray cat and lump of cloth that Nadine guessed was an unconscious wino were visible that cold December night.
"Up here," Jack said, stopping in front of a dark, narrow doorway. Nadine stopped and turned her head to the left. She shuddered as she peered into the threatening darkness. Surely Cindy wouldn't dare to ...
"Come on, baby," Cindy said as she grabbed her sister's right arm and tugged sharply.
Nadine groped her way up the stairs with Cindy leading the way in front of her. A sour smell of stale food and tobacco invaded her nose as the boys brought up the rear.
"2-A," Jack called out from behind.
Cindy paused at the top of the first landing, then nodded as she saw the number on a chipped green painted door. Jack reached around Nadine and passed the key to the vivacious blonde.
The room was typical New York slum-small, filthy, illuminated by a single bare 100-watt bulb hanging from the center of the ceiling. A half-opened brown door opposite the entrance led to what Nadine guessed was either the bathroom or another large room. The boys pushed her inside, then closed the door. There was no one else inside.
"Looks like Bob's not here yet," Jack said, leaning against the door and folding his thick arms across his chest. His eyes blazed at Cindy who was standing in the center of the room and looking around curiously.
"Well, that just means we'll have to pass some time," Cindy said provocatively, unbuttoning her red plaid jacket and shrugging it off her shoulders. A steam heater just below a filthy window overlooking the street heated the room comfort-ably. "Relax, Nadine," Cindy encouraged.
"No, maybe I'll wait outside," the brunette said in a small voice as she turned and started to go out of the room. Jack's big hand sliding across the doorway blocked her exit.
"You tricked me," Nadine whined, spinning around and looking accusingly at her sister. Cindy had already sat down and crossed her legs on an old mattress flung into one corner of the dirty flat.
"What are you talking about? Bob's going to be here. Meanwhile, why don't you just relax and take off that coat," Jack said, running his fingers over the grey fur collar of her jacket.
"Get away from me," Nadine whimpered, shrinking away from the tall dark hunk and backing toward her sister.
"Oh, Nadine, don't be such a baby. You're guarding that damned cherry as if it was something from Fort Knox," Cindy said as she crossed her arms under her titties, then curled her fingers around the bottom of her sweater and pulled it over her head.
Nadine watched her sister disrobe as Jack and his friend stood guarding the door.
"Why don't you and Ricky get it on in the back room," Jack suggested, approaching Nadine like a lion about to pounce on its helpless pray.
Nadine's eyes widened as she jerked her head and watched Cindy peel off her bra and panties, then walk sensuously over to the young dark-haired boy she thought was so shy in the restaurant.
As Cindy approached him, Rick wrapped his arms around her firm buttocks and let his fingers crawl over the fleshy mounds while he clamped his thick lips over hers.
"Cindy!" Nadine cried.
Then she thought of her own safety as Jack pounced on top of her. Nadine grunted from the sudden pressure of his weight. He was kissing her brutally, trying to pry his tongue between her tightly-clamped lips while he pressed his right knee into her crotch. The young girl reached up with both hands and dug her fingernails into his face. With a rough downward movement she tore at his flesh.
Jack let out a howl, tearing his mouth off hers and staggering back as blood oozed out of the claw marks on either side of his long nose.
"She's a fighter," he said as Rick and Cindy were disappearing into the back room.
Nadine saw her sister's glazed eyes and puffy cuntlips swollen red with hot blood. She'd get no help from Cindy now.
"Oh God, let me go!" Nadine begged, feeling her knees turn to rubber as Jack walked up to her.
He smiled cruelly, his thick red lips curling up into a sneer as he crouched forward as if he were about to spring. Nadine cowed back, raising her arms protectively to her tits and stepping back until she felt her buttocks pressing against the wall. He lunged, tearing at the buttons of her coat. Nadine shrieked and jerked to the left, dodging his attack successfully.
"I like somebody who's not an easy cunt like your sister," Jack said thickly, laughing at Nadine's frantic attempts to escape his cock.
She looked down and could see a tell-tale bulge making the front of his Levi's tent up. The young brunette could sense his male power flooding out from his thick, masculine body and covering her like a warm, wet blanket. There was no hope for escape. In the background she could hear her sister's sexual moans of ecstasy. If only she could be so easy-if only all this fear and terror could be put aside ... .
"Noooooo!" Nadine wailed as Jack lunged again, this time catching her by the front of her imitation fur collar.
He held her tightly as she struggled and screamed. Looking up, Nadine saw his black eyes dancing with sadistic merriment. They twinkled and burned with lust, boring down into her and making the virgin shudder with tenor and lust.
Suddenly it occurred to Nadine that Jack was the kind of person she'd fantasize about in bed, and especially the kind of man she thought of a few hours ago in the steamy bathroom. That idea stopped her in the middle of her useless struggle.
"Please . . ." Nadine begged.
But what was she begging for? To go on? She shuddered at the thought of being violated here in this filthy apartment by a man she didn't know. And yet something about the idea tantalized her and excited her until she felt herself sinking to the floor.
"I know what you're begging for," Jack said thickly, unbuttoning her coat and slipping it off her shoulders.
He held tightly onto her, resting her weight on his body while he dropped the jacket to the floor, then let his fingers crawl down to her buttocks. He cupped both asscheeks and worked his long, thick fingers into the soft cushions of flesh. Nadine protested again, grunting as she raised her hands to his chest and pushed. But the brunette realized it was useless.
As her struggling grew weaker, Jack took advantage and squeezed her closer, nestling her titties tight against his chest. Instead of resisting, Nadine found herself cuddling into the big teenager. She felt the iron bands of his arms close around her protectively. She liked the way his touch made her flesh crawl with pleasure. It was better than those lonely nights in bed when she dragged her bouncing ass across the sheets in the throes of a finger-fucked cum.
"Ohhhhh." That sigh betrayed her true feelings.
Jack smiled, working the cheeks like two lumps of dough while he rubbed his crotch against hers. Nadine could feel the tips of her stiffening nipples pushing against her brassiere. Her titties felt hot and sticky as if they were roasting in an oven.
All fears about being fucked disappeared as she tilted her head back and rolled it from side to side. The young brunette gave herself up to the tight, achey feeling gripping her cunt like an iron vise. She wanted to be possessed by Jack, to be taken by him in a storm of lust. In the back of her mind, Nadine thought she heard Cindy begging Rick to fuck her harder.
Jack moaned, relaxing his grip slightly when he realized she wouldn't be trying to escape any longer. Nadine could feel his powerful chest rising and falling. Every hard, hot, muscular inch of his body was pressing into her.
The young brunette felt herself melting into him, throbbing with a lust she'd known only a few times during her most bizarre fantasies. But this was real. She was standing here with a man whose cock she could feel pressing through the material of his Levi's. The tingling sensation between her legs grew more intense. It was like having one drop of sweat trickle its way through the furry covering of her tight cunny.
Jack squeezed her big boobs through he; sweater and bra. Nadine inhaled sharply as she felt her nipples being crushed in by his thumbs.
"Want cock, baby? Want a real man's dick up your snatch?" he whispered in her ear.
His mouth nuzzled into her slender neck and his hot breath blew through the curling strands of her brown hair. Nadine was alive to his every touch as he moved his legs rhythmically back and forth against hers. The brunette shivered as she felt something hot and iron-hard between his legs brushing against her cuntal mound.
Nadine knew she should be struggling against him. She should try to scratch his face again, tear herself away from him. And yet her pussy tightened harder and harder. It was demanding something more than a finger or spray of warm water to satisfy it now. The itch refused to be scratched so easily this time.
Jack kissed her. This time Nadine didn't struggle. Growling deep in her throat, she accepted him, locking her mouth to his as he pushed his tongue out and began to force it between her lips.
To her surprise, the young brunette accepted it, parting her lips and letting his slippery hot tongue work across her own oral organ.
Soon Jack was doing what he pleased with her body. As his thick tongue lashed down her throat, pushing gobs of spittle into her gut, his hands worked their way around to the front of her Levi's, unsnapping the brass button near the front belt loop.
Nadine shuddered as she felt his hot fingers slide over her lower belly skin, caressing the hot, smooth flesh in tiny circles. Then they crawled lower until they met with the tight elastic band of her pink panties. Nadine groaned into Jack's sucking mouth as he tugged the material up, forcing her sopping wet crotch-panel between the puffy cuntlips. The wet silk pressed against her stiffening clitty, forcing her to cry out with amazed ecstasy as another sharp throb tore across her pussy.
As their hot, spit-flowing mouths sucked and bubbled together, Nadine could feel his long, hot throbbing cock pressing against the soft wet lips of her cunt.
Jack had pulled apart her Levi's and slid both his hands between the peeled-apart halves. She could feel his broad palms pressing in at her sides while his fingers toyed with her panties. Jack was working her jeans down to her knees with his arms while he started to curl his fingertips around the waistband of her briefs.
For a second, panic seized her mind, dragging her out of the delicious red sexual fog she had been drifting in. Suddenly Nadine realized somehow that her hands had moved up from Jack's chest and were now around his thick neck, her fingers locked together. Instead of trying to fight him off, she was actually dragging him closer to her body.
"Want cock, baby? You want my cock?" Jack whispered thickly after he ripped his mouth from her lips once more.
Nadine's head fell against his chest. All she could do was moan. All power of speech had seeped from her. A steady pulsing itch throbbed across her swollen clit.
"Ohhhh, ohhhh," she moaned, hunching her silk-covered crotch against his fly. Jack lowered his right hand until his fingers playfully pressed in the damp silken material. He could feel a springy, hairy sensation resisting his light touch. Slowly he rubbed the soft material around in tiny circles, making his touch heavier with each repeated rotation.
Nadine felt her eyes roll up in her head as she begged in incoherent grunts for cockmeat. Suddenly Jack pressed down harder, cupping his fingers and palm hard around her furry cleft. Nadine cried out, her eyelids fluttering open nervously as her legs flew apart.
With more room to work in, Jack slid his fingers under the tight legband, pushing his spade-shaped fingertips along the goose-fleshed skin until he felt the first tight curls of her pussyhairs slide between his fingernails and flesh. Nadine sucked in a ragged breath and held it as she felt her cunny tighten up like a fist. Then Jack was tugging at her outer labes, sliding his hand down farther until he was actually milking her cunt-lips. He worked their slippery edges together, forcing creamy foam to ooze out and drip from between the puffy membranes.
"Whew, babe. For someone who didn't want cock, you're sure hot for it," Jack said thickly, raising his bushy black eyebrows as he pulled back and studied her carefully.
Nadine was in heat. The virgin who had so desperately wanted to "save" herself for the right boy now couldn't rush fast enough to get rid of her cherry. She felt every inch of her body throb hard for Jack.
All she could think of was that big bulge between his legs and that it was for her. In the background Nadine heard her sister's tight cries mixed with strangled laughter.
"Come on, babe," Jack said, sinking to his knees and pulling her Levi's all the way down. At the same time the young brunette dropped her hands and curled her fingers around her slipover, hauling it over her head and throwing it down to the floor. Jack remained kneeling, reaching up and placing his fingers around the legbands of her briefs. With one quick jerky movement down, he exposed her hot, brown fuzzy snatch.
"Ohhhh!" the brunette cried as she felt the air blow against her hot pussy. Nadine shrank back in fear, covering her bare pussy with her left hand.
"It's a little late for modesty, ain't it?" Jack said, sneering at her as he lurched forward and grabbed her hard by the wrist.
As Nadine groaned from the intense pressure of the hard grip, Jack jerked her hand away from her snatch and stood towering in front of her.
"It's gonna be your first fuck, but one you'll remember, babe," Jack said huskily as he moved his hands quickly up to her back and unsnapped her bra. Nadine gasped as she felt the halter slide down her sides and float lightly to the floor.
Without saying another word, Jack hunched down, holding one arm just under her shoulders while he scooped her up by the ass from the floor with the other. The brunette lay quietly cradled in his big arms as he walked slowly over to the dirty mattress in the corner.
He stared down at her big jiggling boobs, his eyes riveted on her half-dollar-sized nipples.
Lowering her gently to the mattress, Jack moved his hands to her ankles, caressing them as he unlaced her sneakers and slipped them off her feet. Now she lay naked and helpless before him, frightened still but regaining her sense of sexual urgency. His eyes still glued on her tits, Jack moved his right hand back up to her hairy pussy and cupped it tightly.
"Want me there, baby?" he asked, curling his thick sensuous lips up and revealing a straight row of white teeth that contrasted well with his swarthy flesh.
"Ohh, yes, yes," she hissed like a frantic cat as his fingers worked greedily over her plump, tender lips.
Already Nadine could hear the same slick clicking she heard earlier that evening in the bathroom when she fingered herself off. No, he couldn't have been doing all this just to jerk her off this way! Oh God, she wanted to lose her cherry!
She wanted Jack's cock. Cockmeat, dickmeat, prick, dong-all those words burned themselves in her buzzing brain as the big teenager tweaked and pinched her cunny. Nadine dug her shoulders into the filthy rag under her. She could feel the mattress' buttons working their way up her narrow asscrack as she ground her thighs together, rubbing her cuntal membranes against her achey clitty.
"Baby, I ain't gonna wait any longer," Jack said, tearing off his red flannel shirt. Nadine barely had enough time to take in his powerful football player's rippling chest when he moved his hands down and pulled open his Levi's. The young girl jerked up, resting on her elbows, then digging them into the mattress and tried to crawl away. Facing her was a nine-inch, fat hunk of dickmeat she was sure would tear her in two.
Chapter Three
Nadine felt every inch of her young body bathed in sexual fire. Her fingers curled and dug into the filthy material of the old mattress as she dragged her knees up to her chest.
Jack had pulled off his Levi's, socks and shoes and now knelt between the teenager's trembling legs. The brunette looked at him through glazed eyes as she felt her frothy pussy juice bubble out from her wet cuntal cleft and trickle down into her asscrack.
"Cock, cock, cock," Nadine babbled like a crazy woman as she stared at the thick, smooth-domed monster jerking in front of her. The big blue veins wrapped like gnarled roots around the steely core of his prick throbbed with excitement as he placed his fingers on both her inner thighs.
"Look at those titties," he mumbled to himself, his black eyes quivering and burning as he hunched forward and opened his mouth. Nadine held her breath as she waited for him to act.
"Ohhhhh," the brunette moaned wildly as she felt his mouth engulf one sensitive red-tipped tit. There was a soothing wet, warm feeling around the tweaking nipple that radiated to her other jug, then rolled down and tightened her juice-slicked cunny even more.
Jack's teeth bit into her young flesh gently, his tongue lashing over the hard, hurting tip. Nadine pulled her legs up instinctively until her knees were brushing the back of Jack's head. Reaching up with both hands, she locked her fingers tightly behind his neck, pulling his face tighter onto her titties.
When he started sucking at her itchy hot nipple, the young girl cried out in crazy delight, rolling her body from side to side as she tilted her head back and dug it into the mattress. The cords stood out in her slender neck as she hummed and grunted with lust.
Jack growled in response, laving her tits with spit, lathering the sore tips until they throbbed with the same pleasure racking her pussy. He used his mouth and his hands, working over her milky hot flesh until he had Nadine gasping for breath and screaming louder and louder for his cockmeat.
Jack was leaning forward enough now for the young teenager to feel the hot underside of his fat male-sausage scraping across her belly.
Jack tore his lips off Nadine's titties with a squishy pop, making the girl cry out once more. The young stud's face began working strangely, his mouth pulling into a tight scar as he watched the girl fly off frantically into her own world of sexual delight. Nadine shrieked as she felt his hairy, muscular legs pushing outward against hers. At the same time Jack's fat dick lay gently against her wet cunt crack, barely pushing the puffy outer label apart as his cockhead pressed against his own left thigh.
"Cock, dick, dick," Nadine moaned, moving her hands down from Jack's neck to his back and raking her sharp fingernails across his hunching, hairy back. Drool leaked from the corners of her mouth as she babbled more incoherently for the big man's prickmeat.
"Not yet," Jack said, pushing himself reluctantly away from her and moving downward until his face was pressed against her furry cunny. She suddenly felt his hot, rough tongue licking over the fleshy lips of her cunt.
His tongue snaked its way into her tight, hot wet passage. Nadine moaned, rolling her head back and forth over the mattress as she snapped her knees together and trapped his head tightly against her pussy. The brunette had dropped her feet to the mattress earlier and now was digging them into the dirty material, using them for leverage as she hunched up and pushed her soppy snatch into Jack's mouth.
As he worked her over, Jack pulled her legs wider apart until she was spread open for him. His fingers held her that way while his thumbs worked over her tight sphincter. Nadine had never thought fucking could be this wild and powerful before.
She thought men and women just got together for a while, got it on, then rolled apart and fell asleep. But this, this was driving her out of her mind with lust. She could feel her lungs, her heart, her cunt, her titties, swelling more and more every passing second, ballooning to incredible dimensions while Jack still held her back from the ridge, keeping her from sailing off in a powerful orgasm.
"FUCK!" Nadine cried, feeling the pressure in her cunt become unbearable.
"All right, baby," Jack moaned, crawling back up and holding tightly onto her shoulders as he dug his elbows into the mattress for support.
Nadine's mouth hung open as strangled sobs shot out of her throat. Jack pushed forward with his hairy ass. His thick cockhead worked inside the tight passage. As the head slid in, Nadine's outer labes peeled back, then popped forward and closed over the bulbous mass. Twisting his body around so she could feel his dick working in, Jack slid more of the shaft in now. His spongy cockhead reamed out her tight pink passage, pushing farther and farther into her body and forcing her cunt into a small tunnel.
Nadine growled and clawed, meeting his rocking motions with opposite ones of her own. She had turned into one large fucking machine. All she could think of was that wonderful, hot, stiff, thick thing reaming her out and driving her slick clitty higher and higher toward climax.
The pressure in her pussy became more intense as Jack shoved in deeper. There were two inches of dickmeat left outside her, then soon there was none. In a moment their bodies were touching, sliding and grinding over one another in a wild dance of lust. Nadine groaned as she felt the stiff hairs of Jack's crotch tickle her peeled-back snatchlips.
"Ohhhhh," the brunette sighed happily as his cockhead seemed to fry her hot cunt oil. As it pushed aside the virgin pink tissue, his shaft was grabbed by the sensitive, velvety pussy walls. Jack felt his dick run into something firm.
"You are a virgin!" Jack said in surprise, stopping his fucking for an instant, then pushing down, harder. His weight came down slowly, forcing his prick in.
"No, it hurts." she cried.
The girl's eyeballs rolled in her head as the pressure in her cunt turned into a sharp, tearing pain. He was going to rip apart her cherry, smash past the obstructing membrane with a bloody crashing force and dump his spunk into her tight little pussy! And then what-pregnancy?
"Nooooo!" Nadine cried again, sliding her hands from Jack's back to his chest and trying to push him off her.
But the young teenager was determined, holding her shoulders and back pressed tightly against the mattress while he plunged his cock forward again. Finally his dick broke through in one sharp stab. His engorged massive cock plunged into the depths of her body.
Nadine yowled like a wounded animal, her muscles quivering then stiffening from the sharp, ripping pain. She turned her head and started sobbing. Hot, salty tears spilled over onto her flushed cheeks as she felt Jack stop his fucking for an instant. He couldn't finish up with her like this, sore and bleeding.
Yet the young girl began to feel his cock throbbing faster now, sliding in and out of her cunt.
"Best thing for that little cunny now's more fucking," he grunted.
Nadine lay quietly for several seconds. Then she became aware of the fire that had burned through her pussy before started up again. The throbbing iron-hardness of Jack's prick was sending hot flashes through her body.
"Ohhh, it's good," Nadine babbled.
Her legs were spread wide apart so Jack's throbbing cock could slide deeper inside her. Her pussy juices were bubbly hot again. She could feel the pushing cock gliding into her until it rubbed the sore spot where her cherry had been numb. The young girl was tensing her dancing buttocks then relaxing them, hunching up and down on the mattress, meeting Jack's fucking motions with ones of her own. The teenager felt his weight rest on her clit. His hairy hardness rubbed against her body until every nerve sparkled with sexual electricity.
Then Nadine felt a tightness spreading all over her body. She was teetering on the brink. Her breaths were shallow now, raking her body as she felt the tight fist of orgasm gripping her throbbing cunny. The eruption that followed in her clitty was deeper and more exciting and satisfying than anything she had ever known.
Her hips were bouncing and rocking while her belly rippled in time to the mind-blowing explosions in her snatch. She worked her thighs obscenely, beating her hairy crotch against his fat cock. Her titties rolled and slapped together, jiggling under the sexual attack from above as her cuntal walls tightened against his burning prick.
As her orgasm spilled over her, Jack plunged his cock faster and faster in and out of her pussy. In an instant she could feel his dick ballooning thicker and thicker, then throb spastically as it began pumping out scalding gouts of spunk into her stretched cunt.
The two of them babbled incoherently while their respective orgasms tore at their sweaty, exhausted bodies. Jack buried his mouth in the nape of her neck, planting small kisses on her shuddering shoulders while he gently stroked her swollen titties.
"You're one hell of a fuck, babe. For your first time you took to it like a duck to water," Jack said, pulling away and smiling down at her.
The perky brunette blushed furiously, aware now of the shame she had brought down on herself. Nadine groaned, turning her face away and thinking of what she had done.
She had sworn early in life to save her cherry for her husband. That would be the one wedding gift more precious than anything anyone could give them. And what had she done? She'd given her virginity away to a total stranger in a filthy slum in one of the worst sections of New York City. Her shame and guilt crashed down on her as Jack slowly rose and pulled his flaccid dick from her sore pussy.
"Gotta get you wiped up. Can't go home with all that blood on your legs," the boy said, standing up a little shakily and looking around to wipe something over the girl's thighs.
Nadine still lay quietly, afraid to look down at her pussy while Jack dabbed it clean with a handkerchief he'd found in his jeans. She just hoped she wouldn't get pregnant-although looking peacefully at Jack cleaning up her bloodied snatch, the young brunette wondered what kind of handsome, strong child she would have from a stud like him. A knock at the door ended those speculations.
"Get dressed," Jack hissed to her, jerking up quickly and running over to his Levi's. "Just a second," he said, pulling up his jeans, then grabbing his shirt and tossing it quickly over his broad shoulders. "Hey, you two in there, Bob's here."
Nadine' rose painfully from the mattress and dressed as hurriedly as possible. Occasionally she glanced at the filthy piece of material on which she'd lost her cherry and felt remorse. Cindy walked out of the bedroom, tucking her sweater in her jeans and looking a little guilty as she stared at her sister.
"You knew what was going to happen here," Nadine said almost in a sob as she finished dressing.
"And don't tell me you didn't like it," Cindy retorted, her eyes narrowing with anger as Nadine blushed furiously under her sister's gaze. "I could hear you howling all the way in there."
"All right, can it!" Jack said, unlocking the door. A tall, thickly built man of about twenty walked in. He wore a brown English style trench coat tied tightly around his waist. His long black hair hung carelessly over his handsome, dark face. In his right hand was a brown paper sack.
"You kids got the money?" he asked crisply. Cindy and Nadine stood together at the back of the room while Jack and Rick fished in their pockets for the bills.
"Right here. That the stuff?" Jack asked as Bob took the money and counted it carefully.
"All here," he said, smiling and handing them the sack. "Why don't you kids take some stuff here? You've rented the room for the night. Might as well crash for a while," Bob suggested, unbuttoning his coat.
"Cindy, we're supposed to get going home," Nadine suggested, feeling the overwhelming desire to get out of this place. She needed time to be alone with herself and think over what had happened to her.
"Shut up, Nadine. I've got the keys, and I'll say what time we leave. Besides, it won't hurt to take a couple of puffs," Cindy said, walking over to Jack and peering into the bag.
"Sure, come on," Bob said, turning and looking at Nadine. There was something cold and calculating in his eyes that unnerved the brunette. Shrinking inwardly from the older man, the young girl joined her sister who was now rolling a joint with the others.
"Have one," Jack said, offering one to her.
Nadine smiled, her fingers touching his hand. She was surprised at the electricity she felt just from that simple, innocent contact.
They all sat down and talked while they smoked. Bob lit up a joint. Yet Nadine noticed he didn't take one drag. After three or four, the brunette began to feel woozy. Turning around, she saw the others rocking back and forth, obviously just as stricken with the drug as she was.
"Man, oh man," Rick commented, taking another deep drag.
"Jeeeeeesus," Jack whispered, leaning back and pressing his head against the wall.
Cindy was already out, her joint burning unattended, then flickering out in her hand.
"There's something else in here," Nadine finally said. She looked at Bob's face. It glowed with triumph and sadism. "What are you doing to us?"
"Nothing. Have another drag," he offered, picking up the joint Nadine had dropped from her fingers.
"No, no," she said, refusing and scooting away from him.
Bob looked hotly at her, then he rose. He turned and walked to the door as Nadine watched him.
Her mind was whirling around and around while she saw him unlock the door and pull it open. She tried rising to her feet. But whatever was in the pot had almost made her completely unconscious.
"Okay," Bob said to someone in the hall.
There was the sound of scrambling up the stairs, then the sight of several figures almost tumbling past Bob through the doorway and into the room. Nadine blinked her eyes and narrowed them, trying to see who these people were.
"Thanks, man," one of the men said.
Nadine could see he was in his mid-twenties, unshaven, his hair tightly curled into a makeshift Afro. There was a thick, unhealthy smell about him that Nadine could detect even in the far corner of the room she was sitting in.
"They out?" the stranger asked, looking at the four teenagers.
"All except the brunette, and she's so loaded she can't do anything," Bob said, pulling the others into the room before glancing down the hall, then slamming and locking the door.
"Who . . . ?" Nadine started to ask, then felt her power of speech stop as the drugs began to take their effect. She lay drunkenly against the wall as she studied the people who had just come in. Besides the first man who'd spoken with Bob, there was a lanky, almost gaunt man of thirty with balding red hair and matching red beard, and a girl of about her age, though her face wore a mask of cruelty and coldness.
"You think we can get out of state with these kids?" the first man asked.
"No problem. I forgot I told them to come up to this place right after I set it up for you. But no matter. You can have a little fun with 'em for a while before you split," Bob said as he bent down and picked up the bag filled with marijuana.
"Whooo, big-time stuff," the first man said sarcastically as he examined the weed, then looked at the four teenagers.
"Don't knock it. It's good money," Bob said, glancing down at the first man's trousers.
Nadine followed the older man's eyes and saw the handle of a pistol sticking out from his belt. She felt a flash of terror ripple across her body. Then a wave of drugged sleepiness swept over her brain and she sank, like the other three, into a deep sleep.
Chapter Four
When the pretty brunette awoke, she found she'd been piled atop her sister Cindy. Rolling her eyes from left to right, she discovered the boys were no longer in the same room with them. Everything was strangely quiet.
"Awake, babe?" a female voice asked from behind her. A throbbing ache pulsed through her head.
"Who are you?" Nadine asked, brushing the strands of brown hair away from her face and turning around to face the girl she'd seen come in earlier.
"Friends of Bob, your buddy," the girl said, sneering at the young brunette as she popped the gum in her mouth. "We broke out of the State Pen a couple 'a days ago. We used to supply a lot of junk to Bob-but we got caught and did some time. Mac there fixed it for us-also fixed it for a guard," the girl said, laughing obscenely.
Nadine shuddered, pressing her buttocks against the wall as she looked from the girl to the man with the Afro who was called Mac. Then she realized another man was supposed to be there.
"Jimmy's gone to get some grub," Mac said, licking his lower lip as he looked meaningfully at Nadine.
"Go on and have yourself a clip," the girl said, getting up and going over to her purse.
Nadine jerked her head around and saw Mac lurch from his sitting position on the other side of the room toward her. She screamed, covering her face with both hands while he landed on top of her and ripped her pullover apart as if he were an animal.
"Help me!" she cried, twisting her head around as he threw her to the floor and tore open her jeans.
The girl looked down unconcernedly, then pulled out a nail file from her purse and started working on her fingers.
"Ohh!" Nadine cried as Mac slapped her several times across the face to quiet her.
He finished pulling off her jeans, reaching down and unzipping his filthy trousers and pulling out a skinny, disgusting-looking cock. Jerking it up and down several times to get it hard, he pounced onto her, jerking her legs apart violently and sticking his rod into her pussy.
As Nadine gasped and writhed in horror under him, the young hood dumped his load into her violated pussy.
"Tighter 'n most," he commented wryly, pulling his spent prick out of her crack and flopping it back into his pants.
At that time they heard what sounded like an army tramping ap the stairs.
"Cops, Julie!" Mac said, tensing as he ran up to the door and pressed his ear to the wood.
"Hey, let me in," a voice said at the other end.
"It's Jimmy," Julie sighed with relief, walking back to her nail file and resuming her manicuring while Mac opened the door. In with the lanky redhead trotted a mangy German shepherd.
"Oh fuck, why'd you bring that in here?" Julie groaned as she peered down at the cowering dog.
"Come on, babe. The neighborhood's full of 'em: He followed me from the grocery store over on Sixth," Jimmy said, putting the large bag down on the table and pulling out the groceries.
"We've got four brats-two tied up and knocked out back there," Julie said, jerking her head toward the door to her right, "and two in here, and you've got to add to the troop. Jesus, the cops gotta be dumb not to find us now. We look like a circus," she said, throwing the nail file down on the floor.
At that moment the large grey and white German shepherd was roaming around the room, curiously sniffing at various old objects. Finally he got around to Nadine who was lying spread-legged on the floor. Her torn pullover lay to her right in shreds while her jeans were wrinkled around her ankles. Cum trickled out of her cunt, drying in opaque clumps on her matted brown pussyhair.
Nadine paid little attention at first to what was going on around her. Her sister Cindy still lay unconscious only a few feet away from her. But all she could think of at that moment was the brutal rape she'd just experienced. She felt filthy, used, degraded-there was none of the glowing feeling she'd felt when Jack had plowed her snatch with his fat, juicy cockmeat.
The shepherd sniffed tentatively at her feet, then walked carefully between her legs and peered at the dark, hairy hole facing him. His ears pricked forward while his head rose.
Leaning forward, the big dog sniffed the air, his nostrils quivering as he picked up the scent of cum and cunt juice wafting from the young teenager's pussy. Slowly, one paw tentatively in front of the other, the large German shepherd approached Nadine's exposed snatch. His big brown eyes rolled from side to side to make sure no one was going to stop him as he moved closer to her twat. Nadine didn't realize how close the shepherd had come until she felt his hot breath rippling across her matted cunthairs.
"Oh," she moaned in mild surprise, about to reach out and pet the big dog's head. At least something around here wasn't cruel to her.
Suddenly the dog dropped his head and sniffed meaningfully at her pussy. A strange thought crossed her mind as she watched the dog's body quiver with excitement. His muscles tensed, relaxed, then tensed again as his nostrils expanded and took in the pungent odor of her pussy. She was going to be licked off!
"No!" she creid out, raising her hand and slapping the animal hard across the skull. The shepherd crouched, scooting backward with his large bushy tail between his hind legs and letting out a low growl of frustration.
The commotion attracted the attention of the three criminals who were busily examining the groceries in the sack.
"He try to bite your pussy, babe?" Mac asked, laughing softly as he saw the dog stop near Nadine's legs and look hungrily at her snatch.
Instinctively the young brunette reached down and curled her fingers around her jeans, pulling them up and raising her buttocks as she covered her pussy with the material. The dog growled as he watched the snatchhairs disappear.
"Hey, I think we got something," Mac said, smiling suggestively as he looked first at Julie, then at Jimmy.
"Let's see how little Miss Prim over there likes dogmeat, eh?" Julie said, putting her hands on her hips and twisting her thin lips into a sadistic smile.
"Strip her," Jimmy said.
At that command the two men leaped up and walked over to the cringing girl. Nadine sobbed and lay on her back, curling her fingers into two tight fists and flailing at the two men as they ripped her jeans from her body, then spread her legs as they whistled to the closely watching dog.
"No, no, no!" Nadine squealed, her titties jiggling and bouncing while her skin was covered with gooseflesh. Her scalp crawled with revulsion and terror as the two men held her down and called once more to the growling animal.
Nadine raised her head when she felt something warm and furry brush against her inner legs. It was the shepherd, his long pink tongue hanging out and dripping with spittle while his brown eyes glistened and quivered like two tiny electric balls.
From between his hindquarters Nadine could see his furry cocksheath. There was something red and pointy poking out from the front end. Then she realized the animal was becoming excited as he quivered in front of her. The cocksheath twitched, then started throbbing rhythmically as the narrow doggie prick slid out. It expanded, lengthened and thickened as Nadine cowered in horror before him.
Mac and his friend scooted to either side of her. While they held her arms tightly, the animal approached Nadine's cunt once more. The girl's eyes widened, then bulged out in terror as she watched the shepherd's cock thicken more and more. Soon it was fully extended, drooping down toward the floor from its own weight as the blue criss-crossed veins throbbed with excitement.
The young girl dragged her knees up, clamping her legs together protectively as the animal panted heavily before her. A cold sweat broke out on her forehead and under her arms as Nadine tried to twist her thighs away from the peering animal.
Quickly the dog raised his paw and slapped angrily at her leg. Nadine cried out in fear and pain, dropping her leg and giving the dog immediate access to her pussy. He moved rapidly, crawling with his tail between his legs up to her snatch. Pressing his cold snout against Nadine's snatch, the animal growled menacingly.
"OHHHH!" the perky brunette moaned, her face a mask of misery and terror as she felt his furry nose burrow into her cunt.
Her outer labes pushed inward, Nadine could feel the hard sharpness of his teeth cut into her sensitive, slick cuntal membranes. She thought the German shepherd might go crazy, tearing into her mushy pussy and ripping her snatch to pieces. The girl let out a tiny shriek of terror as he twisted his snout to one side, tickling her snatch with the short hairs and his teeth.
The big dog growled again, sliding his snout in and out of her pussy like a furry cock. He was peeling her outer lips back, massaging the cum from Mac's cock into her crack while his spittle oozed into her tight cunthole. Nadine dug her nails into her palms as she closed her eyes and sobbed uncontrollably. She was being violated in the most disgusting, degrading way.
"Come on, baby, you'll love it. Even Julie over there has strapped on a dog or two," Mac said derisively.
"You lousy fuckin' liar," Julie said, flashing her blue eyes angrily at the big man.
"Ohhhh!" Nadine cried.
She closed her eyes after flicking them open. It was terrible. It was awful what was happening to her. Yet, that animal was triggering her sexual juices, heating up her pussy and making her respond to his licking in spite of herself. She tried to tell herself only a sick pervert would be turned on by something like this. But somewhere inside her, a voice was telling her to quit being a hypocrite and enjoy what was happening to her.
There wasn't anything she could do to stop it. So why not lay back and take whatever they gave to her?
Nadine's arms trembled, her fingers fanning out, then curling forward again as she felt her nipples stiffening with lust. The two men sneered at her, then relaxed their grip on her. Nadine fought with her own desires.
Dragging her arms forward, she found herself pressing her fingers behind the animal's furry, pointed ears. Her cunt began to suffer from that same tightness she felt under Jack's persistent fucking. The dog's pink, dripping tongue drove up and down her crack now. It felt good, shamelessly good.
The young teenager rolled her head across the wall now, her lower jaw slackened while her eyelids dropped heavily and her nostrils flared with passion. Nadine felt her boobs swaying back and forth as she rocked her body shamelessly in time with the licking rhythm of the shepherd. Her knees slapped together, trapping the dog's head between her legs, then fell apart, only to fly together once more as another spasm rippled through her snatch.
"HHHHHRRRUR!" Nadine growled.
"Shit, she's gonna pop off right now," Mac said, laughing as he watched the young girl fly out of control under the shepherd's insistent licking.
Nadine spread her fingers out along the dog's neck, pushing the trembling tips into the thick warm fur while she ground her thighs against his snout. Every tiny hollow of her cunt seemed to be exposed to the licking, pussy-hungry dog. He nuzzled and licked her twat, pressing his nose against the soaked lips until Nadine thought she'd blow apart with the pressure building incredibly in her snatch.
Nadine was gasping and babbling as the dog raped her with his nose. She brought her knees together once more, pressing her thighs against his coat. The stiff tickle of his hairy sides against her tender skin made her jerk forward, then throw her head back, banging it hard against the plaster wall behind her.
Drool leaked from the corner of her mouth while her eyes glazed over once more with sexual heat. She was moving her ass up, then letting it fall back again, rocking it from side to side as she tried to get the maximum amount of friction from his tongue. Up and back, up and back, faster and faster, until she could feel the dog's sharp teeth cutting into her cuntlips.
"Uhhhh, ohhhh, hrrrrrr!" Nadine cried.
She didn't care about anything any more. She forgot about Cindy, about Jack and Rick in the next room, about the people watching her cynically in the throes of this disgusting sexual heat. All she could think of was that marvelous tongue licking up and down her crack. It was the loveliest thing she'd ever felt. It was driving her insane.
Nadine worked her ass around now in frantic circles, crying excitedly and nearly choking on her own spittle as she sucked air that seemed to burn in her nostrils. The animal's licking seemed to be everywhere at once., The more she moved, the more pleasure the animal seemed to bring to her.
As lovely as the sensations were, the perky brunette wished she could be filled. She tilted her cunthole up, feeling the dog's tongue rim the pulsing circle of pussy muscles around her hole.
"AHHHH!" she sighed again as her cuntal walls spasmed, beating with the same crazy rhythm as her stiffened clitty. She could feel the muscles trying to grab the dog's big black nose as it plunged in and out. She was quivering on the edge of orgasm. The big muscles in her thighs cramped.
She kicked her feet high in the air as the throbbing became worse in her snatch. It was as if some giant festering wound had been opened between her legs and was being drained. The dog slowed his rubbing friction, then increased, whimpering and whining while his tongue moved up and concentrated on her clitshaft.
"Ahh, no, no, no!" Nadine cried, trying to deny the truth her body felt.
She was cumming, feeling a throbbing in her pussy as if she were being fucked by a human. Even in the throes of her shameless lust, Nadine could feel the horror others would have felt if they could see her now. The images of her mother and father flashed through her mind as her pussy spasmed. It was cumming-cumming, that wonder�ful word that burned and singed its way through her mind.
She was pitching on the floor, bucking her ass against the rotted wall molding, then hunching it hard against the dog's face. His teeth cut her cruelly, but Nadine didn't care. Her pussy-juice oozed. She raked the dog's fur with her fingers and pulled him harder against her. She scissored her legs tightly around the animal's thick neck, tossing her head, feeling her hair splash across her face as she finally came.
Her groin filled with an itching, tantalizing fire that licked up her thighs and belly. Her nipples throbbed as she bucked her body wildly. The big dog growled, licking up the sudden flood of pungent cunt-juice frothing out between her swollen label. Her cries became choked and incoherent. The cords stood out in her neck while she thrashed and bucked wildly on the floor.
And yet the cumming was achingly slow-not at all like the wild, sharp spasms she felt with Jack's prick spurting cum into her twat. She needed more friction. And yet there was an odd feel to this orgasm.' It was more gentle, rolling-like in its action as it burned through her body.
When Nadine opened her eyes again, she saw the dog crouched between her legs, licking his forepaws and rolling his eyes up to her occasionally. Both men still knelt at either side while Julie still filed her nails quietly above her.
The girl turned her face away from them and sobbed. What had she become? The cheapest, filthiest whore on 42nd Street wouldn't do what she just did. And not only did she strap on a dog, she liked it!
"Hey, honey. Is that what's goin' on in the suburbs nowadays?" Julie asked, snapping her gum and staring lewdly at the young girl.
"Sure. You know all them kids got pets. They sneak out into the night to the kennels and play, right baby?" Mac asked, reaching over and brushing some strands of brown hair away from Nadine's still-flushed face.
The girl recoiled from his touch, letting out a whimper of feat.
"Hey, she's real touchy," Jimmy said, reaching out and trying to stroke her cheek.
Nadine let out another sharp yelp, shrinking away from him and looking pleadingly at Julie. Would no one help her?
"For a broad who's got dog spit in her snatch, she's actin' pretty fuckin' high and mighty," Mac said derisively.
"How would she act with a little dog-fizz spillin' out?" Julie suggested, stopping her nail filing and smiling cynically at the girl.
"Oh God, no!" Nadine cried.
The animal picked up the fear in her voice and rose to his feet, tilting his head to one side and whimpering.
"He's gonna love ya, babe. Really love ya," Mac said as he gripped her wrist tightly and twisted it around with sadistic pleasure.
Chapter Five
"Leave, me alone!" Nadine cried, her face turning red and pinching up with pain as Mac twisted her wrist to the shattering point.
Just then Cindy groaned, pulling her arms tightly to her chest and stretching out her long legs. The blonde let out a long, peaceful yawn, her full lips curling up into a sensuous smile as sherolled over on her ass. Cindy had no idea what had happened to her sister.
"Hey, get a load of Sleepin' Beauty," Jimmy commented as Cindy began to awaken. Her eyelids flickered several times as she gradually took in the scene in front of her. Nadine lay naked and spread-legged to one side, tears rolling down her face while the big German shepherd remained crouched by her ankles. Who were all these strange people?
"You two ever make it together?" Julie asked, smiling at the two girls.
"Nadine, what's been going on around here?" Cindy asked in a tight voice. She was sitting up stiffly now, fully awake and growing more frightened every minute as she took in the scene in front of her.
"Come on, little girl," Mac said, letting go of Nadine's wrist and crawling over to Cindy. The blonde shrank away from him letting out a strangled groan of revulsion. She jerked her head from side to side, desperately looking for a path of escape while she tried to keep calm in front of these people.
"Cindy, let them do what they want. We can't get away," Nadine said almost mechanically as she rolled her head to one side and watched her sister try to fight off Mac's advances.
"Ow!" he cried, jerking his hand up to his right cheek.
Cindy had clawed him across the cheek when he tried to make a grab for her titties.
"Goddamned little bitch! Just like your fuckin' sister!" Mac thundered.
The words terrified the blonde. Cindy had crawled into the far corner and curled up into a fetal position. Her big blue eyes were wide with terror as she stared helplessly at her tormentors.
"Nadine!" Cindy groaned, looking at her sister who had turned her head away and was now gazing nervously at the quivering animal between her legs. "What did they do to you?"
Before the brunette could answer, Mac had lurched forward, toppling over the shrieking blonde much the same way he had attacked her sister earlier. Cindy fought like a Hun, biting, kicking and scratching with all her strength as Mac's hands tried to pin down her flailing arms.
"Hey, man, give me a hand! This one's a real witch!" Mac cried out.
Jimmy grinned, then slid off the wooden table and joined the fracas on the floor.
"Let me go! Let me go!" Cindy repeated over and over as Mac finally managed to pin her wrists to the floor.
Jimmy controlled her legs, grabbing them tightly by the ankles and spreading them widely apart. Cindy stiffened her body, arching it off the floor as she made one final attempt to spring free. It was useless. With a groan of defeat, she relaxed and sank to the floor. A whirlwind of hands were over her, ripping at her clothes, tearing the material from her supple body until she lay with only her panties and bra on.
"You think she's a virgin?" Julie asked the others.
"Let's see," Mac said as Jimmy and Julie backed away.
The girl walked back to her purse and fished out a pack of cigarettes, handing one to Jimmy while Mac crawled between Cindy's legs and started moving his fingers lightly across her chest. When he came up to her titties, the blonde groaned, rolling her head to one side while he slid his hands around her shoulders and unsnapped the clasp of her bra.
"Not as big as her sister's, but good enough," Mac said in a tight whisper as the bra fell away.
The young girl's pendulous titties jiggled on her chest. Her bright-red nipples twitched, then began tightening and stretching up as Mac's fingers began kneading and working their way down her chest toward her belly.
Nadine, as well as the others, expected this to be a rape scene with Cindy finally giving in to Mac's lust. When the blonde suddenly lurched forward and punched the big man firmly between the legs with both fists, everyone was surprised.
"Come on, Nadine, let's get out of here," Cindy screamed, rolling over and taking her sister's hand in hers.
As surprised as Jimmy and Julie were, however, they were quicker than the two girls. As both sisters were staggering naked to the door, Jimmy slid his right leg under Cindy's, causing the blonde to lose her balance and tumble to the floor.
Nadine was too terrified to act on her own and stood helplessly only inches from the doorway.
"Let me GO!" Cindy screamed, kicking her legs as all three of them fell on top of her at once.
Nadine reached back and felt the cold brass of the doorknob. All she had to do was turn it and run. They'd never know she was gone for a while. She could get the police and bring them back here.
Closing her fingers on the knob, Nadine gave it a slow turn.
"Hey!" Julie shouted, scrambling to her feet and running to the door.
Nadine managed to pull the door open a few inches when the woman kicked it shut with her foot and grabbed the brunette by the hair.
"YAHHHRRR!" the girl screamed as Julie pulled at Nadine's silken strands.
Nadine fell to her knees, raising her hands and trying to beat away Julie's fingers.
"Shut up!" Julie said cruelly, slapping the girl hard across the face.
The force of that blow sent Nadine to the floor. Collapsing into a sobbing hulk, the brunette covered her face with both hands and broke out into uncontrollable spasms of crying.
Cindy, meanwhile, had been stripped of her panties and now lay helplessly on the floor. She was stretched open like a butterfly on a biology exam table. Julie stood over her, smiling grimly down at the blonde while she pulled the glowing cigarette out of her mouth.
"You've been a lot of trouble to us, little girl. I think we should teach you a lesson before we go on any more. If you're still trouble, we'll just throw you away like garbage," Julie said in a tight, quiet voice. She sank to her knees while she spoke, holding the glowing cigarette like a knife.
Cindy watched the girl, her eyes bulging as Mac leaned to one side to grip her ankles. Jimmy watched Julie intently, a grin on his face as Julie began to lower the cigarette to the blonde's thigh.
Cindy cringed away. The heat of the cigarette grew slowly. She smelled the pungent odor of the tobacco in her nostrils. Even a few inches away from the stretched tendon of her inner thigh, the burning tobacco reddened her flesh. The blonde writhed against the strong hands holding her down. A sob came from her throat as she looked desperately at Mac, Jimmy and Julie.
"You ever smell burning flesh, baby?" Julie asked as she dropped the cigarette to the blonde's smooth skin.
Julie flinched as she strained to be silent. She didn't want to give them the satisfaction of knowing the agony she was feeling. Then the line of pain began moving closer to her cunt.
Nadine crouched on the floor and rocked back and forth, folding her arms tightly across her tits and watching the scene in horror. Her sister was being burned alive, and there was nothing she could do to stop those animals!
"What really hurts is when something hot like this gets into your pussy. If you think flesh-bums take a long time to heal, babe, you ain't seen nothin 'til you see what happens to burned pussy meat. We had a girl once who fought us off in prison. We got this torch, see, and one night we...
At that point Julie pushed the cigarette into Cindy's pussy mound. With a whispering crackle, the first few curly blonde hairs on her mound were burned. Cindy twisted open her mouth and let out a hellish yowl as she thought they were going to burn her alive.
"Stuff her mouth!" Julie shouted above the groaning.
Jimmy reached around quickly and pulled a blue handkerchief from his back pocket, stuffing it rapidly in the blonde's mouth. Julie continued to hold the cigarette over Cindy's pussy mound until the sweat and flowing cuntal juices bubbling from the tight crack put it out with a loud sizzle.
"Hey, you think she liked it?" Mac asked, noticing the increased flow of pussy oil when Julie dragged her lit cigarette across the tight crack.
"Could be. These little middle-class bitches trot around town, thinking their pussy's better than the rest of ours. But when you get right down to it, they like the kinkier stuff more than we do," Julie said contemptuously, looking over at Nadine and smiling knowingly at her.
The brunette felt filthy and degraded under that grin. What had happened to her with the dog was a freak thing. She wasn't really that kind of girl.
"You think her sister'd like that old mutt's attention?" Julie asked, turning around and glancing at the German shepherd. He still crouched on the floor where Nadine had been sitting. His big brown eyes rolled in his head as he looked from person to person in the small room.
"Come on, boy," Mac said, signaling to Jimmy to help him roll Cindy over on her belly.
The blonde girl groaned in pain as they rotated her, then forced her up on her hands and knees.
"Wiggle that ass, baby. Wiggle it, or I'll have Julie burn another path through that precious snatch of yours. We've got a whole pack to go through yet," Mac said.
Whimpering and biting her lower lip, Cindy did as she was told. Strangely, she could feel a strange kind of degraded joy invading her body and mind while she did as she was told by these people. Her heart was pounding as she turned her head and saw the horrified expression on her sister's face. Then she saw the big German shepherd get up, prick his ears forward, then trot over to where she knelt.
"OH!" Cindy cried as the big animal jumped on top of her. The sudden weight caught her off-balance and sent her tumbling to the floor.
"He's really hot. Lickin' that snatch before must've really turned him on," Mac commented as he backed away from the girl with the others.
Both men reached down and began rubbing their crotches as they watched Cindy groan. All they could see was the back of her head surrounded by a golden sea of hair, her shoulders shuddering in revulsion, and her legs spread widely apart and coming from behind the dog's powerful hind-quarters.
Cindy felt degraded beyond words. Her pussy still burned from that cigarette, and now she was being fondled by an animal! Yet his pink tongue was so hot and loving. His coat was warm, protecting her from the coolness of the room. It prickled her naked skin. At the same time she could feel something hot and slick brushing against the bottoms of her asscheeks. Cindy could only guess what that was, and the possibility of it being his prick terrified her.
"Lay still, baby," Mac threatened as Cindy began to dig her fingers into the floor and start to get up.
The girl groaned, then relaxed, as the shepherd nosed around her ears until she was completely wet. This new titillation had a surprising effect on her. Unlike Nadine who had fought down her desires when licked by the animal for as long as she could, Cindy was quickly giving into them. She let out a shivery moan and widened the space between her legs when the dog stood over her, legs braced on either side of her back and started licking down her back toward her ass.
"Oh Cindy," Nadine moaned, feeling her sister's shame as she watched the blonde surrender to the big dog.
Slowly the girl lifted her ass, wagging it like a tail for the big animal. The dog grunted and wet down each cheek with his sloppy tongue. He smoothed it between her crack until his hot spit dribbled down over the thick blonde curls of her pussy. Cindy had been eaten out only once before. But it was never anything like this. She arched her back once more, pushing her hands under her chest and lifting up her body as she rose up on her knees to give the dog more room.
At first the three hoods were about to stop her, thinking she was trying to escape. One look at her glazed eyes and swollen titties was enough, however, to let them know Cindy was in no mood to escape from her lover-dog.
When she was fully kneeling, Cindy found she was panting as hard as the animal was. The weight of her titties hanging down from her chest excited her even more. She wobbled on her hands, gasping in lungfuls of hot air when she could.
The young blonde held her breath when the shepherd's strong tongue brushed over a particu�larly sensitive spot. He was working lower on her thighs. She parted them until she could feel her inner cuntlips peel stickily back from the swampy pussymeat along her slit. The big dog pushed at her hungrily, raking his tongue under her cuntal mound and pushing upward.
"OHHH, GODD!" Cindy cried, rolling her ass around and around.
Her face was swollen and became animal-like as strange, unnatural desires filled her mind. With a strong series of spasms ripping at her stiffened clitty, the blonde gasped, then sank back to her belly. As the big dog whimpered at his loss of control, Cindy let out another cry of delight, ignoring the painful scraping of his toenails across her buttocks while she rolled over on her back.
The blonde lit out another sigh that ended in a choked sob. Never in high school had she felt anything like this. Her body was on fire; her mind glazed over in a red haze of lust as the dog pounced on her once more and pushed his snout into the mouth of her cunt. He was panting in the steamy, soaked flesh while Cindy kicked a leg out and cried out again.
The dog was growling now. When Cindy raised her head and looked down under his belly, she saw his dark-red cock. Unlike Nadine who was terrified of that kind of fucking, Cindy wondered for an instant what it would be like to get screwed by a German shepherd. That prick had slipped an inch or two out of the furry sheath.
Cindy shuddered, her eyes glued to the strange prong, her mind wondering what her pussy would feel like being speared and stretched by a dog's cock.
That sudden idea sent her spinning into another realm of fantasized excitement. She was babbling with lust, actually holding the dog's head down so he lapped her cuntal cleft open.
Cindy was sitting up now, watching the dog lick her cunt. His tongue rubbed her flooding pussymeat while he wagged his powerful hips. Even more of his red cock slithered out. Her cuntal hair clung together in wet little curls along the edge of her swollen cuntlips. Sitting with her legs partially crossed made her completely open to the dog now.
It was incredible! Only a few minutes ago she was fighting to get free of this room. Now she was calmly sitting in front of these men and women and letting an animal lick her off!
"OHHHH!" Cindy cried again.
She was looking down, watching the tendons in her inner thighs bulge out whenever the dog slurped upward through the slippery length of her cunt-slit. His soft tongue and spittle soothed the burn of Julie's cigarette. She needed more of that gentle oral caress, more of that animal's warm spittle.
The big dog saw her reaction to his licking and closed his sharp teeth down on the muscle. The effect was immediate and consumed Cindy in a fury of tingling excitement. She fell back on the floor in a fit of lust, whimpering for the dog to eat her again. He jumped forward and wildly ate up her snatch.
Cindy began to feel the friction build in seconds to her climax. The animal humped his ass as he nipped and licked her cunt. She could feel the shuddering of his shoulders and strong back and the subtle, erotic movement of his body.
"Yesssssss," Cindy whimpered.
She whipped her legs across the floor, hugging the shepherd's body with the insides of her knees as he brought up that final, thoroughly mind- burning :tart. Pleasure boiled up in the form of hot juices frothing from her cuntal crevices. They wet down the animal's furry muzzle. Cindy could hear the slick sounds of his mouth on her cunt as it sucked and clicked with each movement.
And she couldn't stop moving. Her shivering moans, her wild squirming on the floor seemed to set the dog off into a wilder fury. He growled against the hot mess of her cunt. As her lust peaked, the dog opened his jaws and took her mound between his teeth. He shook her gently, his fangs pressing crazily against the tender flesh as his tongue licked pleasure from her body.
"NO!" Cindy shrieked as she felt his doggie cum splatter her upturned asscheeks. She tried to wiggle away from the spurting blasts of hot slime while Julie, Mac and Jimmy laughed at her plight.
Chapter Six
"What's goin' on here?" Bob asked as he opened the door and stepped into the room.
Nadine wheeled around and looked terrified into his eyes as he closed and locked the door behind him. Cindy was lying quietly on the floor now, her inner thighs and buttocks spattered with the animal's hot spunk. Her arms were stretched out. cheek and telling her not to worry while the blonde still sobbed and twitched on the floor. Her humiliation had been complete.
"I've got a place for you three to hold up in in New Jersey. You'll wait until the heat's off, then get to work on the kids," Bob said, turning around and looking down at Nadine. "What's your name, kid?" he asked.
"Nadine, Nadine Simonson. This is my sister Cindy," the brunette said, responding warmly to the first sign of friendship she'd seen since she left home.
The girl brushed away the long brown hair from her eyes and was conscious not of her nakedness before this man. Her face blushed violently red as she removed her hand from Cindy's face and modestly covered her violated pussy.
"My name's Bob Jeannes. I'm sorry about all this, Nadine. Bat you and your friends and sister just happened to walk in at the wrong time. How is she?" Bob asked cooly, turning to Mac and raising his black bushy eyebrows.
"Tight, good fuck. I don't know about the sister. The mutt's had her already," Mac said crudely, his lips curling up in a smile.
"Come here, Nadine," Bob said in a soft but commanding voice. "Get me a candle," he almost whispered to Julie, turning his head as Nadine crawled over to the table.
There was something that hypnotized her about him. She was mesmerized by his powerful manner; made weak by her fear. In his own way, Bob Jeannes was the most handsome man she had ever seen.
Julie got up and walked into what Nadine guessed was the kitchen. She heard the girl fish around in several drawers, muttering obscenities until she found what she was looking for.
"Here," she said, handing him a cracked candle that had been inside a drawer for months.
"It's not much, but neither's the building. We're lucky to find that," Julie said, handing the candle to Bob.
"Pick her up and hold her. I'll give you a show you won't forget," Bob said, shoving his hand into his trouser pocket and pulling out a book of matches.
While Jimmy and Mac moved around behind Nadine and scooped her up from the floor, pinning her arms tightly behind her, Bob lit the candlewick, shielding the small flame from drafts until it began to burn tall and yellow.
"You've got such a pretty cunny there, Nadine, and the hair covering it's like silk, I bet," Bob said in a soft, sing-song voice as his eyes glowed with a strange excitement.
He was doing this purposely to her. He was a sadist, enjoying torture for its own sake. He wanted nothing from her but her suffering. This sank into Nadine's brain as she watched his handsome face grow demonic in the glow of the candle.
"It's a shame to destroy something as beautiful as you," he said, lowering the candle and bringing it between her spread legs. Heat lanced her cuntal bush while tallow dripped onto her thighs and ankles. Her slit recoiled and her thighs tightened as the bright candle flame came closer.
"Why are you doing this terrible thing?" Nadine whimpered, jerking forward and trying to pull away from the men holding her.
Her titties swayed and bounced together with her violent body movements. Sweat poured down her face and sides from under her arms while the cords in her neck stood out. Nadine's breath became shallow and uneven as Bob passed the candle between her legs.
She let out a strangled cry of horror as she stood up on her toes and tried to get away from the burning flame. Looking down, she saw his cock filling and straining his trousers. The smell of her singed pussy hairs acted as an aphrodisiac to him.
Waving the candle an inch from her cunny, Bob smiled evilly as he watched her pussy hairs curl up and burn away. He was doing the same thing to her Mac had done to Cindy earlier. But at least the flame hadn't touched and scorched her lovely skin yet. That was something for the young brunette to be thankful for.
"No, no, NO!" Nadine cried, twisting her body from side to side and nearly tearing her arms from her sockets as she felt the burning heat lance into her cunt.
The girl babbled prayers as she felt her knees turning to rubber and buckling under her. They were going to destroy her and her sister. They'd walked into something they weren't supposed to. The boys were probably already dead. After these people finished what they chose to do to them, they'd dispose of both her and Cindy in some anonymous garbage dump.
"Hey, she's turning on just like her sister," Mac said as the heat enveloped the inner lips of Nadine's cunt.
Nadine couldn't believe her own body reactions. But Mac was right in what he said. The idea of being destroyed shortly after whatever degradation awaited her excited the girl terribly. It was as if she were invited to feast on her last meal. Whatever she did wouldn't matter because she and Cindy wouldn't be around to suffer the consequences. However degrading this all was, it had triggered something deep within her that made her pussy twinge and explode with perverse sexual hunger. The brunette saw it happen to her sister, and she was experiencing it now.
"Maybe I'll keep these two around for a little while," Bob said to Mac as he dropped his trousers, kicked them to one side, and placed the candle six inches from her dripping cunt.
Bob Jeannes was big and thick, his darkened cock sticking from his muscled groin like a spear poised for killing. She saw drops of opaque cum dribbling from his piss-slit while his thick blue veins throbbed rhythmically. Just under the fat cockroot hung two enormous balls that screwed up tighter and tighter to his prick with every passing second. As much as Nadine shrank from the sight of that mammoth cunt-splitter, she found herself sucking in her lower lip and biting it in excitement. What would her pussy feel like stuffed with so much iron-hard, thick cockmeat? Jack, she thought, was big. But this ...?
"Ever suck cock?" Bob asked as he signaled the two men to pull her to the floor.
Nadine's eyes widened. She heard of people who aid this sort of thing. Some of the girls at school even talked openly about doing that with their boyfriends. But she always thought that act was a little disgusting. To have all that sticky stuff in your mouth ... ugh! But now it struck her hard that she'd be used in the same way that revolted her.
That prick grew steadily larger, seeming never to stop growing as she felt her knees touch the cold wooden floor beneath her. Cindy turned her head away and closed her mouth tightly. Bob handed the candle to Mac while he reached down with his other hand and dug his fingers into her scalp. Jerking her head toward his cock, he squeezed her jaws apart.
"Now, you're going to kneel there and suck me off, Nadine, while Mac over here holds that candle under your pussy. If you try anything funny, he's going to ram it right up your pussy and burn you out, understand?" Bob asked calmly.
The girl looked up, hoping for a reprieve. From the hot look on Bob's face, Nadine realized there was no hope. Sucking in a deep breath, the brunette nodded sharply up and down.
Enjoying his power over her, Bob inserted his cockhead between her lips. The taste of the sweaty, slimy thing made Nadine choke. Bob reached down and slapped her across the face to keep her from retching. The weight of his knobby prong scraped her teeth. Bob warned her again what would happen to her injured pussy if she bit him or tried to get away.
At first reluctantly Nadine yielded and slack�ened her lower jaw. She thought her mouth would rip apart with so much cockmeat stuffed between her tongue and palate. Her cheeks bulged out from the amount of dick pushed into her mouth while her fingers worked involuntarily against her sides. The veins throbbing in his prong wiggled against her lips. It was, she thought, like eating worms.
Bob let out a grunt of satisfaction as his cock rubbed along the slick, warm insides of her mouth. As he moved back and forth, Nadine felt a strange thing. Her cunt pulsated, and she found her hips were working back and forth with Bob's thighs.
The vibrations of his movements burned her mouth and flattened her tongue. She felt the pressure against the back of her throat. The girl tried not to gag.
Bob was moving back and forth faster now. He squeezed his big, hairy asscheeks together, throwing his cockmeat into her mouth frenziedly as his face tightened with excitement. He closed his eyes, burying both hands into her head of hair and digging his fingertips into her skull. His head rolled back while streams of perspiration trickled from his hairline into his eyes, ears and nose.
Nadine realized she was expected to swallow his cum. She felt she couldn't do that. Even the girls at school who told her they'd blown their boyfriends also said they spat the vile jizz out as soon as the boys finished pumping it out. It would choke her, make her vomit. It would do her harm. And what if he had V.D.? Yet what could she do to stop it? If Bob wanted her to swallow the sticky spunk, she had to.
Bob's uneven breathing signaled his cumming. Nadine felt a strange rippling shock pass through her body. Dragging up her trembling fingers, the young brunette cupped her jiggling titties with both hands and squeezed hard, crushing the stiff nipples with her thumbnails. Her teeth were scraping sensuously against Bob's shaft. He could tell by the way her cheeks rapidly expanded and contracted now that not only had she adjusted to the size of his cock, but that she was actually enjoying what she was doing.
Nadine's tittie-tips hardened. Her cunt itched terribly and burned while she visualized herself sucking off this man. The image excited her even more. She jerked, suddenly shaken from her daydream by a sourness in her mouth. Frightened, Nadine tried not to swallow. But the pressure in her pussy became unbearable and as she released her orgasm, her throat opened.
Twisting and shaking, her belly humped and her young titties bounced together while her thighs jerked in time to the spurting cum. Her hairy mound lowered, touching the hot candle. The flame licked hungrily at her cuntlips, burning the hair as Mac tried to pull the candle away. Her cunt actually seemed to be sucking in the heat of the candle. The inferno in her pussy matched the burning of the tiny flame licking at her sensitive, dripping membranes.
Overcome with lust, Nadine clenched her thighs together tightly, drowning the candle shaft between her flexed, creamy thighs. The flame hissed out and the candle toppled over.
As Bob continued to pour his jizz into her mouth, she sucked deeply on his prick, swallowing as much spunk as he could shoot out. She bore down on him, moaning and jerking back and forth while she drank in the final spasms of her massive orgasm.
Bob emptied his balls into her mouth, groaning as he felt the last throbs in his cock die away to a pleasant rolling sensation. Finally he pulled his prick out. Nadine gave a small cry and licked at the jizz dripping onto her lips and chin.
"You're a nice little whore from uptown, aren't you?" Bob asked as he knelt down and pushed his face almost against hers.
"I-I . . ." Nadine stammered, feeling shamed and humiliated. A bitter aftertaste stayed in her mouth as she looked down and stared at the flaccid, hanging prong before her.
"You should've seen the way her and her sister ate up that mutt's lickin'," Mac said, chuckling as Bob stood back up and bent down for his pants.
"They get fucked by him?" Bob asked, stepping into his pants.
"He came before he got a chance to slip it into the blonde," Mac said, grinning as he turned his head and looked over at the German shepherd.
During the blow-job, the dog had tired of watching the humans in their strange game and had curled up behind Cindy. Now Bob walked slowly over to the dog and bent down, stroking the animal's neck with his fingers and smiling at him. The big dog opened his mouth and panted friendily up at Bob, whimpering and licking his wrist.
"No reason why we can't have a little floorshow before we get the fuck out of here," Bob said, turning around and grinning at Nadine. "You know the routine, baby."
"What?" Nadine asked, looking up at him in horror.
She knew what he was talking about, and the idea of being fucked by that dog horrified her. He was talking to her as if she did it every day.
"Don't do that to me. Oh please, I'll do anything. I'll let you into my parents' home. You can have anything they've got. They're not home yet. We won't tell on you. But please, not-not THAT!" Nadine turned her head and faced the panting animal. Getting licked off was one thing. Even that Nadine wasn't sure she could endure again. But getting screwed with doggie meat-that was too much to take.
"Listen, honey," Bob said in a friendly yet strangely threatening voice. "I haven't decided whether to let you and your sister, not to mention the two guys in there, go on breathing. My friends here'd like to take care of you. But while I'm deciding, you all live longer. And while you play along, you put off my decision a little more. Understand?"
Nadine looked up at him and nodded her head.
"Good, now why don't you just relax. Sit down," Bob said, reaching down and pushing her onto her ass.
As Nadine landed on the floor, Bob kicked her legs open and whistled for the animal.
The big shepherd didn't take long to understand what was expected of him. He recognized the wet snatch he'd licked earlier. He lowered his head and walked slowly toward that gleaming pussy, his bushy tail wagging slowly back and forth while a low growl came out from deep in his throat.
Nadine watched the animal's slow, threatening approach with widened eyes. She wanted to scream; but the shout died in her tight, dry throat. What was happening to her? Once more she could feel her snatch tightening up. She was aware of the hot feeling searing through her pussy. Her puffy labes were swelling, making her wiry cuntal hairs bristle with sexual electricity. Why were her shoulders shaking so much? Then there was that swelling ball of heat in her belly. She was panting just as heavily as the dog! God help her. She knew what was going to happen, and yet her pussy welcomed it.
"Oh no!" Nadine cried, horrified at her own reaction.
She felt the dog's hot tongue graze one cuntlip. Her entire pussy winked open, then snapped shut from that gentle, slick pressure. She was gasping from the unbelievable tickle torturing her cunt.
Thrusting her hands down to cover her exposed pussy flesh, she felt the dog's tongue lick her fingers, nuzzling them with hot eagerness.
"Let him lick, babe," Bob said threateningly. Nadine sobbed in protest, then pulled her hand away and let the animal have his way with her tender snatch. What else could she do?
Chapter Seven
Nadine lay propped against the wall, her legs split open and trembling as the big German shepherd continued lapping at her pussy. Every upward lick made the young brunette shudder with horror and delight. Her knees jerked upward, dragging her feet across the dirty wooden floor and making her asscheeks contract then relax involuntarily.
She could feel the animal's hot spittle trickling into her cuntal cleft, seeping over the thick pink folds of her pussy flesh, filling every hollow of her tightening snatch. Her wiry pussy hairs were matted together and all pointing up toward her sunken navel. They glistened with the dog's spit as he kept on after her hot little cunt.
As his licking grew more intense, Nadine's eyes rolled in her head. The muscles in her thighs stood out, pushing out the tendons while more cuntal oil bubbled out of her hole. It was as delicious as it had been before.
Nadine dragged her hands across her hanging titties, moving the palms over her nipples and rubbing them round and round for relief. She stretched her legs farther apart, that subtle pressure unsticking more of her cuntal membranes from one another and making the teenager moan even louder. Her belly heaved up and down while her breath came in shallow gasps. Her nostrils flared while sweat trickled down her face. She was a woman in heat, licked up to a sexual fever by the growling German shepherd.
"Oh Nadine!" Cindy moaned from the corner of the room. Her eyes were filled with tears as she watched her sister throw her hips upward and forward as if she were coming up to orgasm now.
"Stuff that mouth with a cock!" Bob said, turning around and looking at Jimmy.
Jimmy grinned, then sauntered over to Cindy. The blonde whimpered and scooted back against the wail while Jimmy stood spread-legged in front of her. While the girl crossed her arms protectively across her chest, the big man lowered his hand to his fly and pulled down the zipper.
"Oh God, no!" the young girl protested as he pulled out a skinny, long dick and kneaded the liquid flesh until it stood out stiffly from between his zipper teeth.
Without another word the redhead stepped forward, reaching down and grabbing Cindy by the back of the head and pushing her forward. Realizing the hopelessness of the situation, the teenaged blonde opened her mouth and swallowed Jimmy's jerking prick.
"Ohhhh, ohhhh."
Nadine rolled her head against the wall now. Her thumbs crushed her stiff nipples while her ass ground against the cold wooden floor. She could feel her slick cuntal folds slipping across one another, scratching the hot, tight itchy ache gripping her pussy. But she needed something larger, hotter, harder to take care of the mushy feeling down in her cunt.
The big dog pulled his head away and watched her with sparkling eyes. His ears jerked back and vibrated as he watched this young girl in heat. With another yelp he went back to her pussy, making Nadine cry out with surprise and delight and jerk her body stiff against the wall while he burrowed deeply into her wet, pungent-smelling crotch.
Her cry toned down to a low, throaty growl as his short, scratchy muzzle brushed up against her ditty shaft. Nadine hunched down slightly, feeling the peeling plaster scratch her back painfully as she tilted her crotch to get more friction for her clit.
The dog's tongue seemed to have improved since their last session. Either that, or Nadine was growing more responsive to it. The dog seemed to love the taste of a hot, fully aroused cunt. His tongue slithered up and down the juicy, tingling gash while Nadine bucked her hips to get more friction for her clit.
The young brunette felt her body vibrating with volts of sexual electricity while the big animal lapped noisily away at her pussy. She was dribbling with hot spittle and cuntal juices. Her thighs were wet with this strange mixture.
Sucking in deep breaths now, Nadine wondered how long she could last before orgasm ripped open her tiny cleft and roared through her body. Soon, she hoped. Maybe if she came, the men would lose interest in having the dog fuck her. But oh God, how she needed something in her pussy. As much as the idea of that animal screwing her sweet little cunny horrified and disgusted her, still it would take care of that itch that was driving her out of her mind now.
Crying out in wild distress, Nadine ground her crotch against the dog's muzzle. She could feel the tightness in her crotch about to give way to delicious waves of orgasm. Her legs rose and fell rhythmically, slapping the floor while her buttocks danced back and forth on the wood. The big dog growled with frustration, his blood-heavy prong drooping down unsatisfied as he pulled back slightly and open his powerful jaws.
The next thing Nadine realized was a sharp yet delicious pain on her cuntal mound. Forcing herself to look down, she saw the big dog biting tenderly on her right cuntal lip, shaking it gently back and forth while he lowered his hindquarters and rubbed his aching cock back and forth against the floor.
In the corner Cindy cried out in muffled tones as Jimmy continued to feed her his long, skinny prick. She could feel her mouth filling up with the salty, sour taste of his cum leaking from the piss-slit. He had unbuckled his pants and pushed them down to his bony hips. Now his fat nuts bumped up against Cindy's pointed chin with every forward thrust. His knees pressed against her titties while his crotch hairs tickled the insides of her nostrils.
The young girl had to breathe through her nose in noisy wheezes to keep from choking to death while the skinny red head made her cheeks puff out with his cockmeat. She prayed God he would shoot his wad. As revolting as it would be swallowing his spunk, at least the ordeal of blowing this man would be over.
"Okay, boy. Lickin' time's over," Mac said, moving over and pulling the dog away from Nadine.
The big animal jerked his head around and growled, snapping at Mac's hands while Nadine moaned and threw up her hips obscenely. She forgot she was a sweet little high school girl who had lost her much-prized virginity only hours ago in a brutal rape. All she could think of now was the hollow, unsatisfied ache racking her body. Every square inch of her pussy begged for something to satisfy it. If the dog was handy, so be it.
Once more the young brunette squeezed her nipples, pinching the rubbery-hard titty-tips between her thumbs and forefingers, trying to relieve the pressure building up all over her body. How could she have become this way-her own mother's sweet daughter? What thing inside her had been unleashed by these men that now refused to be tamed?
"Over," Mac said shortly, holding the dog with difficulty by the scruff of the neck while he looked hotly at Nadine.
The young brunette moaned then sobbed, pinching her face up in a mask of despair and yet unmistakable passion as she pushed herself off the wall and did as she was told.
Crouching on all fours, Nadine could feel her big titties brushing against the floor. That tension excited her even more. She had thrown off all inhibitions now. She was thoroughly degraded, kneeling like a slut, like a bitch animal in heat, her slicked-down pussy exposed to all these people and waiting for some strange animal to fill it up with his hot spunk.
What had she become? The young teenager curled her slender fingers, pressing her fingertips hard against the wooden floor as she hung her head down in shame. Her long brown hair fell in front of her face, mercifully hiding her eyes. She waited in horror for the next perverted act to take place.
Mac had more difficulty in holding back the dog when he saw Nadine roll over into this fucking position. The big shepherd strained forward, his pointy ears pricked forward while his jowels opened and dripped strings of drool to the floor. His body quivered with expectation while his forelegs pawed impatiently against the floor.
Chuckling under his breath, Mac released the big dog and joined Bob and Julie by the table. The three of them watched with interest as he trotted up to her asscheeks and sniffed inquiringly at the smooth, rounded globes facing him. Stray pubic hairs curled around the bottom junction of her asscrack, attracting the dog's attention. He lowered his head, gave a few tentative licks at the curls, then backed away and prepared to mount his victim.
In the corner Jimmy was finishing up his final round of cockrneat slinging. Tears welled up and spilled out of Cindy's glazed eyes. Jimmy's face was flushed with sexual fever. His lips were parted and his head tilted back while his eyes bugged out with tension.
He was growing closer to shooting his cum into Cindy's young mouth. He rotated his hips as he slung his meat in and out, scraping the smooth, hot, wet insides of her mouth with his arrow-shaped and drooling dickhead. Digging his fingers into the blonde's skull, Jimmy sucked in a ragged breath, then let out a long, thin wail of despair. He felt his balls tightening up to his cockroot, then contract and send out the first wad of jizz through his jerking prong.
Cindy retched, trying to turn her face away from the hairy groin now pressed tightly against her face as the hot sour spunk filled her mouth. It was useless. Nearly drowning in a sea of cum and feeling some of the jizz begin to leak out from the corners of her small mouth, the blonde closed her eyes and opened her throat. She began swallowing the disgusting jizz as more filled her mouth.
The big dog didn't wait any longer to get his satisfaction. Still growling, he pressed his head against the top of Nadine's rounded buttocks, pushing his body forward while he raised his forepaws and placed them carefully on the small of her back.
The brunette cried out, jerking her head up as she felt his sharp toenails dig painfully in her flesh. No one came to help her. The pressure increased as the dog shifted his weight to her body. The girl could feel his scratchy fur brushing along her asscheeks then her back as he crawled farther and farther up her body.
His forepaws slid along her back until he was fully mounted on her. Then they slid around and wrapped around her sides. He was holding onto her the way he would hold onto another dog! She could feel his hot fur tickling the flesh of her back. Nadine could feel his powerful hindquarters pressing against the backs of her legs. But what was more important, the brunette teenager could feel the hot, slick wetness of his iron-hard cock against the bottoms of her asscheeks. It was pressing against the wet crack, jerking and throbbing just like a man's dick when it's about to slide into a pussy.
Then it happened. Without a command from either Mac or Bob, or without any encouragement from Nadine, the big dog slipped his knobby big boner into her pussy. At first the young brunette couldn't believe it had happened. She was kneeling there, feeling the hot slickness of his pointed cock pressing against her snatch. Then suddenly there was some movement behind her. The animal had stepped back slightly while pressing his head tightly against her shoulder blades. His long prong dragged over her slick slit. Then suddenly its pointed tip was hovering over the center of her hole. With a forward movement, the fat prong parted her outer label, peeled them back and slid into the hot hole.
Nadine shuddered as she felt her cuntal sheath parted by the animal's prick. Its slick, knobby sides felt strange inside her snatch as more and more of the animal's doggie meat slipped into her. She threw back her head, then moved it from side to side, whipping her hair. Her skin crawled with revulsion as she pictured what the two of them must look like. Being fucked by a dog! How could she let herself do something like that? Wouldn't it be better just to let them kill her now rather than undergo this kind of humiliation?
Yet, in spite of it all, there was that itchy ache being taken care of now by that canine cock. Her cuntal tube was rippling with electric spasms of pleasure as more and more of the shepherd's prick cut into her snatch. Revolted, sickened by what she was doing, Nadine nevertheless welcomed that long prick that was satisfying her cunt.
"No, no, noooo!" Nadine moaned, her groans turning into growls of unspeakable lust as she felt her cuntal juices frying the animal's cock inside her.
The fat knot near the root of his prick was pressed tightly against her pussylips now. Was he going to try to work it in? She could feel the animal's body shudder as he tightened his grip around her belly, digging his toenails into her chest while he hunched his prick forward harder. No, he couldn't do it this time. The young girl was too tight.
Nadine cried out for help. She scratched at the floor with her fingernails as she tried to lurch forward and free herself of the stabbing cock slicing through her cuntal folds. But the animal's grip on her was too strong. She only dragged him with her.
Crying out in despair, Nadine whimpered as the big shepherd finished up with her.
Nadine felt the greasy knot bump against the mount of her cunt more regularly now. The sensation, once disgusting, was sending thrills of delight rushing through her body. Every forward thrust pushed her along the slippery floor, dragging her chin across the wood as he bumped his way to cumming.
"HAYYYYRR!" the young brunette cried, still lying quietly with her head on the floor and her asscheeks rising high in the air.
She had given up fighting and surrendered to the itchy, hot, explosive feelings pouring through her pussy. Nadine was fully enjoying the raw, brutal power she felt gathering in the big dog's body. She could hear the slick sound of his cock against her cuntlips, and that sound-with the image she had of woman and dog fucking-excited the hell out of her.
She groaned again, this time with sexual delight as she felt her pussy tightening up like a powerful fist. The girl didn't care who she was or who saw her. All she could think of was that wonderful slick cock with all those delightful, tickling bumps scratching her pussy itch.
"NNNNGHH!" Nadine grunted, her body swaying with the animal's final round of fucking.
Her face was pinched and swollen with unnatural lust while her asscheeks bounced with every fucking thrust. The dog's back arched into a curve while he grabbed her belly more strongly and drove his big prick deeper into her cunny. Nadine rocked her ass back and forth, her knees sliding along the floor. Her cuntal walls stretched more and more, then rippled shut, caressing the sliding doggie cock with hot slickness as the animal growled deeper and deeper in his throat.
Then all hell broke loose. Suddenly the bands of knotted tension exploded inside her pussy. An all-encompassing red fog of orgasmic pleasure swept over the young girl, covering her body like a blanket. She knelt there, grunting, screaming, sobbing as her climax rose to a higher and higher peak.
Again and again her cunt throbbed and beat powerfully as her climax mounted higher and higher. The animal humped faster than before, working his monstrous, red rubbery dong back and forth in her cunt as he began to approach his own kind of climax.
Nadine felt him stop suddenly and tremble. She waited for the quick spurt of cum, the blasting rocket of hot jizz that signaled the climax of pleasure for a man. Instead she felt only a heavy vibration inside her cunt and a gentle flow of cum into her pussy. The lack of a strong, powerful blast of jizz disappointed her slightly. Yet there was that hot, hard dick pressing against her cuntal walls and tickling her inch-long clitty.
She heaved a sigh of relief, then felt her muscles relax as her legs gave out under her and she slipped completely to the floor. The dog pulled out of her pussy, backing away and turning around while he pushed his tail between his legs. The girl buried her shamed face in her arms while she felt streams of doggie jizz oozing out of her cunt and spilling onto her thighs. She could have killed them all for making her endure this humiliation. And yet hadn't she enjoyed herself?
"Okay, show's over. I've got a van for us downstairs to take us to New Jersey. It's an old farm near Bayonne on Granger Road," Bob said. inhaling deeply as he watched the dog curl up in a corner and lick himself clean.
Nadine jerked when she heard them mention Granger Road. That was where she and her parents lived!
"The kids?" Mack asked.
"Take 'em along. The cops are still lookin' for you 'cause of the breakout. They might be useful for a while," Bob said, snorting out a laugh as Nadine dragged herself toward her sister and mumbled a prayer of thanks.
Chapter Eight
Mac drove while Julie sat in the front and filed her nails. Jack and Ricky were dragged from the back bedrooms where they had been tied and gagged all this time and piled into the back of the carpeted white Chevvy van like sacks of potatoes.
Bob and Jimmy took Cindy and Nadine, shoving them forward and insulting them with filthy names.
"Wh-what do you want?" Nadine stammered, clutching the scratchy blanket tighter to her chin as she pressed closer to Cindy. The blonde shuddered with terror as she stared at the big man in front of her.
"Just lay down here," Bob said, pointing to a space just in front of him.
Nadine continued looking at him like a frightened animal while she peeled the blanket off her body and did as she was told. Crawling slowly from the far corner of the van on her hands and knees, the brunette moved on all fours. looking around shame-faced at Rick and Jack, then lowering herself to the floor and rolling over on her back.
"Good, bitch. Okay, blondie, you're next," Bob said, pointing to Nadine's belly.
Cindy groaned, let out a choked little sob, then also dropped the blanket and crawled on all fours over to the center of the van. She stopped just to the side of her sister, looking up questioningly and wondering what was expected of her.
"You ever see two girls make out?" Bob asked in a low voice.
Nadine's flesh crawled. That was the same question Julie had asked her earlier. She rolled her eyes over to Cindy and saw her sister express the same horror she felt.
"N-n-no," Nadine stammered.
"I'll bet the two of you fingered one another off at nights. Anyway, you'll learn fast enough," Bob said, indicating with a jerk of his hand for Cindy to crawl on top of Nadine.
"I can't. It's wrong!" the girl said in a whining, protesting voice.
Nadine sympathized with her sister. What kind of sick men were they? Not only was the act itself perverted, it was incestuous-sort of, anyway. How could she think of making out with another woman, let alone her own sister? The very idea of feeling another pussy scraping against hers made her want to throw up.
"Wrong? After you've been licked off by a fuckin' dog, given head to Jimmy over there and watched your sister get fucked by a dog you can think of saying something's wrong?" Bob asked, throwing his head back and laughing derisively.
Nadine and Cindy burned with shame as they both turned their heads and saw the boys' eyes widen. Slowly Rick and Jack were beginning to believe what Bob had told them.
"Now, move it," Bob said threateningly.
Cindy looked helplessly at her sister, then crawled over her. Nadine shuddered. She'd never been touched like this by another woman. She'd heard stories of how some women preferred cunt to cock. But what did they do? How did they do it?
When Cindy rolled over her, Nadine put her arms around her. Their naked bodies settled close together. To Nadine's surprise she felt a comforting warmth coming from her sister's body. At the same time there was a strange response in her cunny to Cindy's pussy that rubbed teasingly and scratchily over her own warm little mound.
The brunette looked up and saw Cindy's face twitch strangely. The blonde was experiencing the same new, odd sensations in her pussy. They lay quivering together, not daring to move an inch as Bob and the others stared maliciously at them.
"Go on," Bob said impatiently.
Cindy moved her right leg up, pressing her knee against Nadine's inner thigh. Instinctively Nadine raised her hands and put them around her sister, sliding her fingers down and grabbing into Cindy's firm asscheeks. The firm, cool female flesh pressed tightly against hers was a new, arousing experience. Her titties were pressed into two fleshy puddles by Cindy's boobs, their nipples touching and crushing one another's.
As the blonde moved above her, Nadine could feel Cindy's cunt fur tickling the sensitive membranes between her inner and outer cuntlips. She let out a startled gasp of delight, responding with little movements of her own to Cindy's more aggressive ones. She caressed the smooth assflesh above her with her fingertips, working her hands around in tiny circles over her sister's buttocks toward the narrow asscrack separating them.
Impulsively Cindy lowered her head, pressing her smooth lips against Nadine's. The brunette's eyes flickered open and she groaned in protest, rolling her face away and tearing her mouth from her sister's. What had happened to Cindy? What was she trying to prove?
The way she was slithering and crawling over her body, hunching and working her hairy cunny into her pussy folds was perverse. If they had to lay together, there was nothing they could do. But did Cindy have to throw herself into the act this way?
"I'm sorry, honey. But when I get going I can't stop myself. It's been that way all the time-with boys, with-anybody," the blonde confessed as she pressed her cunny mound more tightly against Nadine's.
The brunette turned her head and looked into her sister's sad, blue eyes. So, Cindy was a nympho! The revelation shocked her. Yet at the same time it confirmed some of the nasty rumors she'd heard about her sister at school. All of them true!
"Start licking her off. You know the routine, babes. The dog's done it enough for you both," Bob said sarcastically.
Cindy pushed her body up and slithered down, planting feathery kisses along Nadine's quivering hot flesh until she found herself above her sister's dark pussy patch. Slowly she bent forward. The black-haired patch glistened with stale pussy oil and spittle and doggie jizz. The sight of that sickened her. But what could she do? The men were around her, forcing her to commit this unspeakable crime with her own sister.
Sucking in a deep breath, she lowered her head. She could smell a pungent, fishy-like odor wafting out of the brunette's snatch. Through the thick growth of tangled snatch hairs Cindy could see the red gash of her sister's pussylips. It looked like a big, festering wound. The still oozing doggie cum could have been pus. And yet there was a perverse attraction that swept over the blonde like waves of lust. It was true. When sexually aroused, Cindy couldn't help going through with any act, no matter how unnatural or repulsive it might be to others. And now, with her sister under her, how could she keep from touching that lovely pussy swelling and tightening up like a fist just inches from her mouth?
Cindy jerked her head forward, her face fitting tightly between Nadine's thighs. The smell and taste at first was awful, especially when she thought of that filthy German shepherd and what he'd dumped into her sister's snatch.
Then Cindy felt Nadine's pussy quivering under the pressure of her lips. That subtle vibration excited her so much she forgot about the ugly taste and smell assailing her senses. Instinctively Cindy's tongue flicked out and licked up the slit between the younger girl's swollen label. The glistening fluid frothing out slowly cleaned the foul deposit from her snatch. It tasted strangely and deliciously salty to the blonde.
Instinctively Cindy slid her hands around her sister's ass, pulling it up while she pressed her mouth harder against the responding cuntal mound. Her tongue lashed inside, pushing up into the delicate, juicing cuntal crack. She nestled her cheek against the soft pussylips and gently began licking her way in and out of Nadine's cunt.
"You see, boys? Those are the girls you were going to take out on the town. Fuck, they prefer each other and dogs to you," Bob said derisively, reaching between his legs and squeezing his crotch as he watched Cindy and Nadine fuck each other.
There was something exciting in watching two naked, full-titted women making out in front of him. Quickly the small space in the van thickened with the heavy perfume of pussy juice. Nadine rolled her head from side to side across the carpeted floor, strands of her silky brown hair clinging to her forehead as she clawed at the piling.
"Ohhhh," Nadine cried, clenching her asscheeks together and pressing up against her sister's mouth.
She could feel Cindy's fingers working their way into her tight little asscrack, spreading her fleshy mounds apart while they searched for her tight bunghole. She could feel her clitty stretching deliciously, poking out of its tight-fitting sheath. Cindy's long pink tongue lapped up to her sex spindle, caressing and licking it.
Nadine groaned again, scooting around and pulling away from her sister until they lay together in a sixty-nine position. The brunette still was on the bottom. Above her the curly blonde pussy hovered, almost within licking distance. Slowly it descended. Just as the red slit parted, Nadine felt her sister's tongue slip into her cunny and part her tight, wet little cleft. It pushed carefully in, easing past the tense lips.
Cindy licked the bud of Nadine's stiffening ditty. Gently and slowly, the blonde fitted her pussy onto her sister's mouth.
The younger girl moaned, her slit popping out full, throbbing and hard as she felt Cindy's soft, hot wet pussy-folds slip over her lips and nose. Her hands wrapped around her sister's soft ass, squeezing the full cheeks and rubbing them gently. Then she moved her fingers to the center until they crawled into the hot valley running between those big asscheeks.
Nadine's head jerked up, her tongue flicking out while she licked the throbbing surface of Cindy's delicate clit. Instantly the juicy cunt pushed down harder until it was glued firmly against Nadine's sucking mouth. The young brunette plunged her tongue between the fat label as hard as she could. When she felt it slip inside, she began to lick around and around. She could tell it was driving Cindy wild. The blonde's hips pushed down harder onto her face, hunching wildly and wetting down her chin and cheeks with frothy pussy oil.
Cindy buried her face frantically in the dark bush of Nadine's pussy. Her lips pressed in a long, wet kiss against the snatchlips while she kept her tongue busy lashing away at the inside of her sister's juicy hole.
While Nadine was getting her pussy kissed, she kept working her fingers deep into the valley between Cindy's full asscheeks. As her index finger found the puckered hole, she worked it around in circles, teasing the sensitive flesh. Gradually, she made the circles smaller until she was rubbing the tip of her finger around the very edge of the tightly closed hole. Pressing down, she started to push her finger inside.
"That's it, baby! Fuck that ass with your finger. Turn her on. Show 'em what kind of girls you really are," Bob taunted.
Cindy shoved down with her hips, grinding her pussy furiously against Nadine's face. At the same time she spread her legs, stretching the cheeks of her ass apart so her sister could get her finger deeper inside.
"MMMGHHHHF!" Cindy moaned as she felt the fingertip invade her virgin ass. It started to wiggle around like a worm, teasing her, sending thrills racing from her ass to her cunt. Her clit throbbed from the vibrations in her ass. She twisted her hips up and down, getting fingered in the ass and tongued in the cunt.
Nadine's pussy bloomed like a spring flower. Her pink lips spread, exposing the dark-red throat of her snatch. The dark pink of her clit glowed juicily at the top of her slit. Her tits tilted up to rub into the soft curve of Cindy's belly. The brunette didn't know how much more of this she could take.
As she wiggled her finger in the tight hole of Cindy's ass, she felt her spread pussy lips being kissed and sucked at more wildly. A hot, slippery mouth opened wide, lips pressing firmly into her labes. Cindy's head bore down, shoving tighter and tighter against the cunt. She groaned, feeling her sister roll her ass around in circular hunches. Both girls were teetering on the edge of climax.
Then Nadine started to writhe and twist on the carpeting, rubbing her back raw on the piling as she pushed her cunt up in hard, short strokes into her sister. Her mouth shoved up hard between Cindy's spread legs.
The brunette shoved her finger into the blonde's ass as she felt her pussy begin to spasm. She felt Cindy hunching wildly as if she were going out of control. Nadine wiggled her finger deep inside the blonde's tight ass and kept her tongue mashing down on Cindy's clitty.
Tremors, quakes, spasms rippled through both girls' pussies as they came in a violent rush of lust. Nadine felt her toes curling, her belly knotting then relaxing as her cunt and clit exploded. She held tightly on to Cindy as she hunched her dribbling pussy onto the stiff tongue.
Finally they both collapsed and lay side by side in the polling van. Nadine closed her eyes, trying to block out the stares of disbelief she saw on Jack's and Rick's faces. She would never be able to look at them again after this.
"We're almost there," Bob said, getting up from his crouching position and looking out the window. Julie had watched the scene, all the while filing down her jagged fingernails.
"Not bad. The girls in the pen do it better, but you'll get better in time," the woman taunted, tossing her head back and laughing as she scooted around and looked ahead at the darkened country road.
"Turn in over there," Bob said, leaning against the back of the passenger front seat and pointing at a narrow drive to the right. Nadine held tightly onto her sister and choked back a sob as she felt the van slow down, then roll to the left as they turned into the gravel drive.
Chapter Nine
"All right, get the fuck out of here," Mac said, reaching over and yanking the blanket off the two teenaged girls. Nadine and Cindy both cried out with shamed surprise as Mac and Bob stood by the open rear doors of the van and peered in.
"Where are we?" Cindy asked in a quivering voice as she hugged her titties with her arms and rocked forward on her knees.
"Your final stop if you two don't get the hell out of there."
Nadine reached over and put her right hand on Cindy's shoulder. It was the first act of open affection she had ever shown her sister-other than their lesbian act a few moments ago in the van.
"I'll spend the night here, then get back to the city," Bob said, crossing his arms and keeping warm while Mac hauled Nadine and Cindy naked out of the van.
The sharp stones in the drive cut the tender soles of their feet as the girls stood naked and shivering in the cold night air. Both of them realized in an instant they were no more than three miles from their home. That knowledge ripped at their minds as they stood freezing in that deserted farm. Their parents were in bed, probably still up and wondering where their girls were.
"Hey, come on. Are we gonna get into the house or freeze our asses off here?" Julie cried out, sticking her head out the window and shouting at them.
Nadine turned her head as she shifted her weight from leg to leg. That girl was complaining of the cold while she and her sister stood naked in the freezing wind!
"Some old couple owns this place-they did some business with the boys in New York-mostly letting them stash stuff in the barn over there for a nice penny. They both kicked over a couple days ago, and the bank hasn't had a chance to clean out the place yet. House is still good. Small barn over here," Bob said, blowing into his cupped hands to keep warm.
The cold wind slashed between Nadine's warm thighs like a slicing knife. She shuddered again, hugging her tits more tightly as she closed her thighs, bending one leg in to warm her freezing pussy. The cold wind whipped her cunt hair, raising gooseflesh while the two men chatted in front of her and her sister.
"Tie them up in the barn. Jimmy, you can look after 'em while Bob and I finish up talkin'," Mac said, going back into the van and helping unload the boys.
"Come on, girls, this way," Bob said, taking Nadine by the shoulders and shoving her roughly forward.
She stumbled, her feet digging painfully into the sharp gravel as she struggled for balance. A run for it! The thought suddenly ripped her mind apart. What could she lose? They were probably going to kill them anyway.
Nadine turned her head to the right. Bob and Mac were pulling two bound boys from the back of the van while Jimmy strode behind them some ten feet. She couldn't talk to Cindy without arousing suspicion. Nadine hoped her sister would take the hint when she saw her bolt.
"Now," she muttered under her breath, crouching low as she bolted forward to the left toward a black, opened field.
"Nadine!" Cindy cried out, freezing in her tracks as she watched her sister take off like a cheetah for the fields. The cry alerted Bob and Mac who had just stood Rick and Jack on their feet.
"Get her!" Bob shouted to Jimmy as Mac ran from the van to help his friend.
Nadine felt the freezing wind biting her tender flesh as she ran with all her strength. Her lungs filled with air, expanding with the exertion until she thought they were going to burst. In a few minutes she'd be in the field, hidden in the tall grass, able to escape these men and run home to her mother and father.
Then her ears picked up the sounds of pounding feet getting closer. Jerking her head around once more, the startled brunette saw Mac and Jimmy drawing closer.
Nadine let out a yelp, then turned her head back around and ran for her life. Her titties bobbed, her buttcheeks and belly jiggled. Gooseflesh exploded on her body. She felt a warm trickle on her thigh and knew she was pissing on herself. Yet, she couldn't stop running. God only knows how they'd treat her and her sister if they caught her.
Nadine tried to dodge to the right, but it was too late. Jimmy got her hair, pulling to slow her down. Holding her tightly, he pulled her brown hair back. Nadine cried out, slowed down, and finally stopped as Mac panted up to the two of them.
"So, you've got some spunk, eh?" he asked, his face red from the exertion as Jimmy still held her hair. The big man rammed two fingers into her twat. Her belly and cunt muscles closed, her thighs clenched as she yelped with pleasure. Nadine was so excited and terrified she accidentally spurted urine onto his hand. Cursing, Bob jerked his hand away to shove his dirtied fingers in her mouth. When Nadine refused, he reached around and squeezed her ass, thrusting a knee into her belly.
Nadine groaned, her mouth opened, and Mac shoved his fingers into her mouth. She licked them, choking on the taste and smell. Mac and Jimmy laughed, pleased at how it all turned out.
"Okay, we've had our fun," Mac said, hearing Julie honking the horn. "She hits that damned thing any more she'll have the whole police force down on us," he muttered, grabbing Nadine roughly by the right arm and dragging her behind him.
Jimmy followed, slapping her occasionally on her buttocks and copping feels of her asscheeks and titties as they marched back to the van.
When they got back to the house, Nadine raised her head and saw Cindy still standing where she had last seen her. Bob and Julie stood behind the swaying blonde and the two boys, she with her fists jammed in her red woolen jacket and he with a .38 drawn and held carelessly in his right hand.
"I couldn't run with you," Cindy moaned, turning around and staring at the drawn pistol. Nadine smiled wearily, then winced as Jimmy reached over and slapped her across the ass one more time.
"Okay, in the barn with all of 'em," Bob said, waving his pistol toward a small weathered wooden building to the right.
Nadine recognized the place as once belonging to Mr. and Mrs. Joseph Ranger, an old couple who kept pretty much to themselves. The brunette heard her father speak of the couple, telling of how their spread was one of the largest and best produce farms around. Now, all that remained was the house, a few tool sheds and the old barn where they kept one cow and a few horses. The old man and woman apparently lived on a small pension and Social Security. Or so everyone thought. Nadine now realized the sweet old couple was involved with Bob and his unsavory friends.
"Let's go," he said, pushing the girls forward across the gravel drive. "And you, I've got something special for you," he whispered in Nadine's ear.
The words made her scalp crawl with horror. What more could they do to hurt or humiliate her? They stopped in front of the large double door. Mac walked in front of them, pulling the right door open and marching in front of them into the building. When he flicked on a swaying overhead lightbulb, Bob told them roughly to walk in.
"Put the boys over there," he said, indicating an empty wooden stall to the right.
Nadine and Cindy stopped five feet inside the building and rolled their eyes around to survey the interior. It was warm, one of the first things Nadine noticed as she rubbed her upper arms briskly with her palms. She could feel her pussyhairs uncurling and thawing out in the moist heat caressing her flesh. There was a musky odor of stale urine and animal shit hanging in the air. The brunette made a face as she raised her hand and covered her nose with her fingers.
Somewhere in the shadows she could hear the rustling sound of some animal stomping in his or her stall. There was snorting and something that sounded like grunting. The floor below was dirt covered with a thick layer of warm straw. A palace it wasn't, but it was better than the biting, killing cold outside.
"Look out!" Mac suddenly shouted to Bob.
Julie had just stepped into the barn and cried out also as the sound of something running across the straw caught all their ears. Nadine jerked her head around and saw a powerful Doberman sprinting quickly up toward the big dark-haired man, his powerful jaws open as he headed right toward Bob.
"Oh God!" Nadine shuddered, turning her head away and covering her eyes with her hands. As much as she despised him for what he did to her, the brunette couldn't stand watching a human being ripped apart by that animal.
Then she heard Bob laughing. Opening her eyes and turning around, she saw him kneeling down, scratching the big animal behind the ears while the Doberman lapped his face friendlily.
"It's the old couple's dog. I've been here a couple of times and fed him. Guess he's lonely," Bob said, looking up at the two girls and smiling suggestively.
"No!" Nadine shrieked, wrinkling up her forehead as she shrank back from the big man.
"The blonde," Bob said evenly. Jimmy and Mac ran, grabbing Cindy and jerking her screaming across the straw floor toward the Doberman. She sobbed, tossing her head from side to side as the two men dug their fingertips into her arms until they were black and blue. She kicked, then collapsed and dragged her feet across the straw as they cursed under their breaths.
"Okay," Mac said, dropping Cindy in a hump in front of Bob and his animal friend.
"Rex, this is Cindy," he said, whispering in the dog's pointed ears as he stroked and rubbed the dog's powerful black neck.
Cindy knelt on the dirt floor, covering her titties with her upper arms and shrinking back from the panting animal as she sobbed and whimpered with terror. Her lower lip trembled as hot tears welled up in her sparkling, beautiful blue eyes. Broken pieces of hay clung to her golden hair while gooseflesh erupted on her downy skin. Cindy looked the perfect picture of a victim-cowering, shuddering, sobbing before a brutal, inhuman force about to rip her to shreds.
"Your sister enjoyed an animal's love-why not you?" Bob said, lowering his head until his chin rested on top of the powerful flat head of the growling Doberman.
"Please, I'll do anything, just don't let him get near my-my ...."
"Your pretty little snatch?" Bob said, laughing obscenely as he rubbed the animal's flat belly briskly with his right hand.
Cindy stared at the huge, heavily muscled animal. Squatting in front of Bob, the dog stared back at the terrified blonde teenager, his red, rubbery prong sliding quickly from the black furry sheath and expanding like some grotesque balloon. Its blue veins shone brightly against the red, knobby cockflesh. Cindy felt a ripple of revulsion as the big dog growled at her with lust.
"Stand up," Bob said.
Cindy gathered her feet under her ass and pushed up, standing unsteadily before the big man. She saw her sister Nadine standing some ten feet away and looking with pity at her. Julie, Jimmy and Mac stood behind the girl, grinning as they knew well what was about to happen.
"Now, don't make a move," Bob said, standing up also. The Doberman tilted his head up and closed his killer jaws, staring at Bob for some direction. The big man pointed his right forefinger at the girl's frazzled pussyhairs.
Turning back to Cindy, the dog looked up at her a little uncertain. Growling and frustrated, the Doberman wagged his stubby tail in the hay. His chest was heaving up and down faster now while the hair on his back seemed to bristle with tension. He leaned forward and sniffed the air.
When he caught the scent of her pussy, the big animal growled deeper and louder. His neck and back muscles visibly flexed under his black shiny fur while more saliva oozed from his mouth and hung down to the floor in strings of drool. Cindy could see he was about to strike.
"Stop him, please," Cindy begged.
At that second the dog leaped, fastening its paws on her hips while burying his jaws between her legs. The blonde staggered back from the force of the attack, her arms outstretched and flailing around as she struggled for balance.
"He's going to kill me!" she shrieked. She stumbled backward and finally fall on her ass with a loud crash. All through this the dog clung to her, burrowing his pointed snout deep in her pussy and holding onto her naked thighs without letting go.
Hollering and twisting on the floor, Cindy raised her fists and beat weakly on the hunching animal. But like her sister Nadine she began to feel something strange happening in her snatch when the dog finally started lapping at her cunny.
The dog's tongue filled her hole, crushing her clitty and setting her off toward a strange kind of orgasm. She screamed like the damned of hell, writhing and twisting on the straw floor. Bits of dirt and hay clung to her hot, damp skin, working into the tight crack between her full asscheeks and scratching teasingly at her little bunghole. The Doberman held on, licking and thrashing her clit and pussy while his teeth nipped at her puckered outer labes.
"Ohhh!" Cindy cried, dragging her hands away from the dog and clawing at the loose floor under her.
She felt his powerful jaws snap against her fleshy lips, gently grabbing while his tongue continued to lap at her stiffening, swelling clitshaft. Cindy cried out, feeling her throat constrict and her mouth go dry as she felt strange changes happening in her snatch. She was turning onto this animal the way Nadine had earlier with the German shepherd.
Cindy could feel the short, bristly hairs of the growling dog brush against her inner thighs as her knees fell apart and she gave herself completely to the insistent animal. Her hips worked back and forth, shifting from side to side and bucking up into the big dog's mouth as his teeth continued to rake her reddened, swollen cuntlips. She felt them peeling back, exposing her pussy. She could feel his hot spittle washing over her snatch, bathing her clitshaft with waves of drool while the dog's tongue teased, poked and tickled her sex spindle mercilessly.
The dog crawled forward slowly, his powerful forepaws stepping on her flattened belly. Cindy could feel his sharp toenails scratching into her flesh. For an instant she was afraid he might rip her apart. But no, the big Doberman had other plans in store for her. He wouldn't destroy his plaything yet.
Almost like a man he settled between her thighs, his fat rubbery dong ramming her cunt. Cindy cried out, snapping her head to the right and tilting it back as she choked and sobbed for help. Nothing happened. Then she felt something hot and wet drilling through her cuntal depths.
Cindy flinched and jerked, throwing her head from side to side as she jerked her buttocks across the crunching hay on the floor. The dog growled, then hunched forward, his flat, furry belly pressing down against hers.
Cindy cried out, her shout dying to a low growl while the dog kept hunching and fucking her snatch. The Doberman was resting his heavy head between her titties, occasionally lathering the big mounds with his tongue.
"Ohhhh," Cindy moaned, raising her hands and dragging them across her chest until she was caressing her swollen boobs. Pressing them inward, she pushed Them against the dog's pointed head, rubbing the nipples against his sharp teeth while she threw up her thighs obscenely.
Her orgasm was coming up when she felt the dog's cock begin to vibrate and swell up inside her.
"NOW!" she cried, forcing her climax early. It roared over her pussy while the dog sent steady streams of his doggie cum into her pussy. The girl rolled back and forth, her buttocks working against the hay-covered barn floor. Her orgasm burst with a power so intense she nearly fainted.
"Come on, boy. Come on, Rex," Bob said, clapping his hands as the big animal backed up and pulled his prong out of Cindy's snatch.
The girl cried out in a tight whimper as she felt the knobby prong slip out from between her clutching label.
Nadine sank to her knees, holding the sides of her head tightly with her hands as she stared at her sister. What kind of people were these? Why were they doing these horrible things to her and her sister? Why didn't they just leave the two of them alone?
Chapter Ten
"What time you got?" Mac asked Jimmy.
The tall lanky redhead yawned, stretched, then peered down at his watch.
"Almost four."
"Shit," the older man said, stretching out his legs and rubbing his kneecaps. Fondling his .38, he turned and stared at Nadine and Cindy who were huddled together in a stall next to the boys. The blonde was asleep while the younger sister stared back at Mac.
"What'cha lookin' at, bright eyes?" he asked, shifting his weight on the overturned crate he sat on.
"Why are you doing this?" Nadine asked simply. "Why did you make me and my sister do those terrible things?"
"Come on, honey," Mac said, chuckling softly. "The two of you are cut from the same cloth-you both like that kind of thing."
"NO!" Nadine protested.
"Sure, you say you don't. But you do. Look at the way you two ...."
"I don't want to hear any more!" Nadine said, turning her head from the grinning man.
Mac inhaled deeply as he leaned against the wall and fought off the sleep threatening him. They were all about to fall asleep when they heard the sounds of feet crunching across the gravel drive. When the door opened, they saw it was Bob.
"Couldn't sleep. Julie's inside catching her z's," he said, closing the door behind him and rubbing his upper arms with his palms. "I'll be leaving for the city in a while," he said, walking slowly up to the two girls.
Nadine's eyes widened as she saw him-big, dark, brutal, overpowering, standing over her having the power of life and death. As frightened as she was, a thrill of excitement crawled over her flesh. Maybe Mac was right. Maybe she and Cindy were the kind of women who loved being dragged through the dirt-humiliated, tortured, then destroyed.
"Drag the boys out," Bob said to Mac and Jimmy.
The two of them raised their eyebrows, then pushed themselves off the crates and walked reluctantly to the stall. Nadine could hear Jack and Rick grunt as they were rudely awakened and pulled out into the open. The two boys stared at Nadine in wonder, their gags still tightly in place while the ropes bit into their flesh.
"I want them to see this," Bob said. Nadine knew he was planning some new kind of torture for her and Cindy.
Bending down, Bob ripped the horse blanket from the two girls, grabbing Cindy by the right arm. The girl had still been asleep. She cried out sleepily as she struggled for balance. Bob laughed, spun her around and threw her to the ground. The girl lay stunned on her belly, her titties crushed into the dirt. The blonde pulled her arms back, pressing her hands into the dirt as she tried raising herself.
"Couldn't sleep thinking of all that young pussy in the barn," Bob said, dropping to his knees and crawling between Cindy's legs.
Lewdly and roughly Bob reached down with his right hand and plowed his fingers into her tight little asscrack. The girl groaned, jerking her knees up toward her chest and trying to crawl away. Bob stopped her with his left hand, digging around with his fingers until he found her bunghole. Pulling his hand out for a moment, he spat on his fingers, then jammed them back in, lubing the fuck tunnel up with his spittle.
Cindy cried out, realizing for the first time what was happening. She felt a dull ache growing sharper as the big man knifed his fingers deeper into her shitter. Her body shuddered as he stuck three fingers into her hole, then twisted them around like a screwdriver. She clawed at the floor, crying and sobbing for help. Her face was red and pinched as Bob kept on stretching her bowels with his right hand while unzipping his trousers with his left.
"OHHHHHH!" Cindy cried as Bob lay over her, pressing his entire weight onto her back while he shifted back and forth and worked his cock into her crack. Shoving his hands under her chest and cupping her tits roughly with his fingers, the big man crushed her stiff nipples while he shoved his cock closer and closer to her stretched shit-chute.
Nadine watched in horrified fascination, realiz�ing her pussy was tightening like a vise as she watched her sister violated in this foul way.
"Oh, baby, you got a sweet ass," Bob crooned, rubbing his hot, thick, throbbing dickmeat across her cool asscheeks. The girl sobbed and choked. She felt herself lose control of her body functions.
Bob pulled back, then hunched down, pressing the tip of his cockhead against her tight hole.
Cindy cried out with a sharp yowl, her body jerking as if electricity were ripping through her muscles as the big man drove his spear harder and harder against her tense sphincter. She clawed more frantically at the ground, sucking in dirt, straw and air as her tears flowed freely over her flushed cheeks.
At the same time Nadine looked and saw no one was watching her. In desperation she moved over the blanket until she was sitting over the loose straw floor. Shuddering and keeping her eyes fastened on her sobbing sister, the brunette parted her cuntlips, plucked and pinched her clitty with her fingers. The girl closed her eyes and sighed with relief, her throat tightening then relaxing with the scratching relief. Her nipples were turning a darker red while they pushed out and stiffened. Her skin glowed hot while sweat trickled down from under her arms. This was disgusting-to feel like this while her own sister was being degraded in that horrible way. And yet she couldn't deny her body reactions any more.
As Bob began to feed his cockmeat into Cindy's tight asshole, Nadine seized a handful of loose straw and thrust it into her snatch. As her orgasm crept closer and closer, the brunette scraped more of the needle-sharp hay particles into her pussy. Nadine tightened her cunt, working the straw deeper into her dripping, frothing cunt. The bubbling juices soaked down the needles and made them more pliable.
"AHHHHHHH!" Cindy cried as she felt her shitter being ripped to shreds. Bob had buried his cockhead all the way in and still her sphincter refused to relax. The two boys watched in horror as the girl was being fucked this way. From the tent-like protrusions in both their crotches, it was apparent they envied Bob more than they wished he would stop screwing the blonde in the ass.
"Uhhhhhh," Bob grunted, sinking completely onto the girl's back as he felt her sphincter suddenly relax. He fed her his dickmeat steadily and slowly, feeling her puckered asshole peel in from the pressure of his fat, greasy dick. The girl's body stiffened, shuddered once more, then collapsed as she gave up and surrendered to Bob's desires.
As Nadine pulled her clittyshaft, she thought of Bob's big dick and how it would feel plowing up her cunny-or maybe even up her ass. How she envied Cindy now as much as pitying her. The brunette tightened her crotch to force the needles closer to her clitty. As her climax exploded, Nadine felt the needles being pushed out by her spasming cuntal muscles and the increased flow of juices. They spilled out, a few at a time until her cunt was emptied of the pieces of hay. Nadine fell back sobbing and gasping for air as her sister cried out. Bob had finally buried the full length of his prick into her bowels.
"OHHHHHH!" the blonde cried, raising her ass from the floor as Bob pulled back on his cock. Pieces of hay clung to her belly, titties and damp crotch. The big man lowered his hands, moving his fingers down until they were caressing her pussylips. As he pushed back down and forced Cindy to the floor, Bob milked her labes together, kneading the slick sensitive membranes until frothy juice bubbled out like hot lava. Cindy grunted and cried, sobbing her frustration and unspeakable delight as Bob started rhythmically fucking her ass.
Cindy rocked her ass rapidly back and forth, feeling the ache in her butt turn into hot and sharp flashes that assailed her pussy. Her body caught fire, burning with unknown lust as Bob fucked more furiously. His face turned red while his mouth opened. He gulped for air. Suddenly the big man's body stiffened and trembled.
"FUCK!" he shouted, jerking his legs and digging the toes of his boots into Cindy's ankles. The blonde didn't care. She was floating in a world of her own, her clitty throbbing and beating as it was gripped in the throes of violent orgasm.
The two of them rocked together while Nadine watched them sleepily. She felt all the strength drained from her. A wonderful glow settled over her skin now. It was amazing how far she'd traveled sexually since the beginning of this evening. Men, dogs, and now hay! What would her mother say if she were to come walking through that door and find her oldest daughter being fucked in the ass while her youngest was busily stuffing hay in her twat while watching the scene? The picture suddenly played in Nadine's mind, making the girl smile at first, then she broke out into a hellish spasm of laughter.
"What's with her?" Mack asked Jimmy as they saw the pretty brunette laugh uncontrollably.
Cindy lay quietly now on the floor, her fingers gently clawing at the hay-the only sign she was alive. Bob had tucked his flaccid dick back into his trousers and was walking over to the girl.
"Shut up!" he growled, raising his right hand high over his head and slapping her hard across the cheek. The blow knocked Nadine out of her hysteria, snapping her head violently back and pushing her down to the ground. "If you think what happened to her's so fuckin' funny, you're gonna roar when you see what I've got planned for you."
Without another word, Bob reached down and jerked Nadine to her feet, dragging her behind him while Mac and Jimmy followed him.
"What you got planned, boss?" Mac asked as Bob dropped the brunette's hand and left her standing near the center of the barn.
Nadine watched him disappear in the shadows where she'd heard the stomping of an animal earlier. In a few seconds Bob returned, his right hand gripping the brown leather bridle of a large, brown work horse. The two men looked at one another, then grinned as the brunette saw what was going to happen to her.
She felt like screaming and tearing out her hair when she saw the animal's big brown eyes. His large nostrils enlarged and quivered, flaring mightily while this thick brown lips curled back and revealed a long row of thick, powerful teeth. Every movement the big horse made sent his muscles quivering. His hoofs stomped nervously on the floor, sending up little puffs of dust and dirt as Bob held tightly onto the leather.
"Guess the bank's gonna collect him and sell him off when they get around to it. Poor fella might as well have a little fun before he goes off to the glue factory," Bob said, reaching up and stroking the animal's head.
Every time the horse snorted, Nadine felt her pussy shudder. She watched his shiny skin ripple as he moved his forelegs back and forth impatiently, his big round eyes rolling in his head as he wondered why all these people were standing around in the barn and staring at him.
"Come on, baby. Get a little closer to him and pet him," Bob invited.
Nadine shrank back. She had always been afraid of animals larger than she was. This time was no exception. She heard Cindy moaning in the background, calling her name and breaking into sobs.
"Take a look at that big dick, baby," Bob said, glancing down between the horse's hindquarters.
Nadine followed his eyes and saw a long, black funnel-like object hanging down limply. Two fat sacs dangled on either side, swaying lazily back and forth as the animal stQmped nervously in front of them.
"Get under him," Bob said, stepping forward threateningly. Nadine shook her head back and forth, stepping back and stepping right into Mac and Jimmy.
"Move it, honey," the two men said, grabbing her by the arms and shoving her around the horse's ass. Nadine stiffened her body, digging her feet into the loose hay and crying out as they pushed her toward the horse's cock.
Once behind the big animal, Nadine's hair stood on end as she saw his fat, muscular buttocks quivering with excitement. His black, bushy tail swished nervously back and forth while he neighed and snorted with impatience. Mac and Jimmy pushed her down to the dirt, kicking her in the thighs until the girl reluctantly slid between the animal's forelegs.
Nadine groaned between her clenched teeth, almost retching at the stench of stale horseshit and piss that came from under the animal's hanging nuts. His big, powerful belly heaved up and down as he snorted with fear and excitement. He wondered who was under him and why. Nadine felt like she was under a bridge. Jimmy stroked the horse's hindquarters gently with the palm of his hand while Bob tried to calm him down up front.
"Come, baby, let's go," Bob coaxed. Slowly the girl reached up with her right hand and slid it under the horse's swaying balls. She could feel the stiff black hairs tickle her fingers as she stroked the tough, leathery flesh.
"Whoa, boy," Bob said, holding onto the reins more tightly as the horse bucked and snorted in surprise at Nadine's feathery touch. The girl shrieked in terror, dropping her hands and covering her head with them as she expected to be trampled underfoot any second. "Okay, honey, let's go."
Nadine whimpered, then slowly uncovered her head and looked up. To her surprise the animal's cock was beginning to lengthen and thicken.
"Try suckin' that dick," Jimmy blurted out.
"Yeah, suck a horse's cock. I seen a broad do that once in a movie on 42nd Street."
"You heard the boys. Suck that cock," Bob ordered.
Nadine shuddered. There was nothing to do but obey. They had disgraced and fouled her this far. Why not go all the way? Besides, what could she do?
Hesitatingly the brunette reached up and held the hot, shiny black head of the animal's cock in her right hand. She felt it start to pulsate regularly and grow bigger and hotter as she continued to hold it. Something wet was beginning to ooze over her fingers. Nadine didn't want to look at what was happening. She was sure the horse was leaking his cum onto her hand.
"Suck it!" Bob almost shouted.
Nadine felt her belly turning over and tightening as she opened her mouth, drawing the fat dickhead closer to her lips. She could still smell the disgusting stench of shit and piss as she moved closer to the fat cock. Nadine tried to keep from gagging as she slipped that leathery, bulbous dickhead into her mouth. Behind her she could hear the disbelieving muffled cries of the boys as they watched the pretty young brown-haired teenager kneeling under the animal and sucking off his leathery prong.
"Shit, he's hard to hold," Bob mumbled as the animal started prancing around.
Nadine had to scoot around several times to keep from getting trampled by the horse's hoofs. The brunette refused to take more than the meaty black head between her lips. None of the men could see much of her anyway. As degraded as the young girl had become, she couldn't go all the way and swallow all that horse meat on her own. They'd have to put a gun to her head to make her do it.
While Bob struggled with the animal's reins in front, Nadine reached up and started milking the animal's cock with both hands. Quietly she slipped her lips from the bulbous knob and started jacking him off with her fingers. If only she could make the horse cum before those men followed through with whatever horrible plans they had for her. Her hands were all over his cock and balls. The girl could feel that huge hot prong throbbing mightily between her fingers. If only he'd shoot. If only....
"Get her," Bob said simply.
"Oh no!" Nadine cried, feeling Mac's hands grip her arms and pull her out from under the animal's belly. This wasn't a reprieve. They were going to make her do something horribly disgusting.
Nadine kicked and jerked her arms as they moved her around to the horse's right side. She was twisting her head around and around, catching quick glances of her horrified sister Cindy who was watching what was going on, the two boys staring blankly at her, and Julie in front of the animal next to Bob dressed in a nightie with her coat thrown over her shoulders. She must have gotten up to watch the final act of the slaughter.
"It's not bad, baby. Lots of girls on the farm get their first experience this way," Bob said as he nodded for Mac and Jimmy to finish up what they started.
Nadine screamed, throwing her head from side to side as Jimmy held tightly onto her left hand and crawled under the snorting horse's belly. Mac held her other arm while they stretched her out as if readying her for the cross. Then letting go of her arms quickly, they gripped her ankles and pulled up, sending the girl crashing into the dirt.
"OHHH!" Nadine cried. Her shoulders slammed hard into the soft ground, stunning the young girl. She lay limply on the ground while the two men tugged her ankles up, each one pressing one against the quivering muscular flanks of the horse. She was split open, naked and spread-eagled under the big animal while his cock jerked and hung down, heavy with blood.
Mac and Jimmy had spread her thighs until her pussylips were wide open. As the girl floated back to consciousness, she became aware of a dark cloud over her eyes. Forcing her pupils into focus, she realized she was under the horse's belly, this time with her snatch horribly exposed to his cock.
The young girl sobbed and choked, raising her hands and gripping the sides of her head in horror as she felt the men pulling her toward the fat, dangling horse-dick. ion that hot meat was dragging across her pussylips.
Nadine sucked in a ragged breath, feeling her brain reeling at the unbelievable horror of this. She would go crazy. She couldn't survive a fucking like this. They were going to rip her pussy apart with this animal's dick, then have her trampled underfoot. She shrieked, clawing her face with her fingernails as they tilted her pussy, trying to find the right angle that would make entry easy.
"Nooooo!" she shrieked when she felt that slick, thick meaty cockhead press harder against her pussylips.
She gritted her teeth and fought back the desire to vomit as that big meaty knob pushed in her outer labes. Sweat broke out on her forehead as she felt her brain bubbling and spinning. She could feel something pushing past her outer labes, sliding in and stretching her cunt painfully. She was getting fucked by a horse! A horse! The horror of it settled firmly on her mind. She shrieked again, tearing at her flesh while her eyes bulged out in horror.
"Hang onto her," Bob grunted as the horse snorted and stomped wildly.
Nadine screamed again in pain as the flanged section of the horse's cockhead slipped past her cuntlips and, with an audible squish, popped into her fuckhole. She felt as if someone had stuck the butt of a rifle up her twat. A dull pain throbbed through her snatch, spreading to her chest and ass as they pulled her up higher from the ground, forcing more inches of the animal's thick hot meat in her twat.
As they shoved half the animal's dick into her, one of the boys scooted back toward the half-opened door that Julie had come through earlier. It was Jack, the tallest and strongest. While the others were busily watching Nadine's ultimate degradation, he moved to the door, scratching the thick hemp binding his wrists together. Gradually he was slicing through the rope. His eyes on the group, he turned away for a flash and saw the .38 carried by Bob. It lay unattended on a crate. If only he could get his hands on it!
"HHHHRRRR!" Nadine shrieked.
Something seemed to break in her mind as her body was broken on the animal's cock. She could hear something snap then fall to pieces inside her mind. Cock, cock, cock. Fucking! Cumming! All those words sounded lovely to her now. As she straddled the animal's thick, foul-smelling, cunt-splitting cock the girl gurgled happily, her mouth twisting insanely into a smile. She started squeezing her buttcheeks together, hunching her pussy voluntarily up and down the horse's dick.
"There he goes!" Jimmy said, watching the animal's cock vibrate, then ripple as the fat muscles at the base of his prong sucked up the cum from his nuts and spurted it through his prick.
Nadine giggled, then shrieked crazily as she felt her cunt bathed and flooded with the horse's spunk. She howled and laughed, tearing more at her scratched cheeks as she begged and pleaded for more cum.
"Fuck, she's nuts," Bob commented as Mac and Jimmy let go of her ankles and dropped her to the barn floor.
The girl curled into a tight little ball after her pussy pulled free of the fat dick. She quickly straightened herself on the floor, spreading her legs widely in front of her and smiling insanely at them all. White cum leaked freely from out of her bloodied cuntlips.
"Fuck me? Fuck me?" she asked, tilting her head to the right and winking coyly at Bob.
At that moment a shot rang out in the barn. Bob spun around, grabbing at his back, then stumbling backward and falling to the dirt. Another shot, then another as first Mac then Jimmy fell to the ground. Terrified, the horse reared up, its forelegs wheeling in the air. It came down, then ran frenziedly back to the protection of its stall. Jack had broken free, grabbed the gun and fired madly at the three men who had put him and his friends through so much horror.
"Nadine, what's happened to her?" Cindy moaned as she stared in horror at her sister.
Nadine had gathered hay in her hand and was pushing it into her pussy, stuffing it full with the stubble as she clenched, released, then clenched again her crotch muscles. She cried out as the tiny needle-like straw pierced her cunt. She felt the fires of her lust exploding, raging, then exploding again. She kept pushing her cuntal membranes against the straw as she pistoned her hips wildly on the floor. She heard laughter bouncing off the walls. Who was laughing? Then she realized it was her.
What was she laughing at? Fucking? Why not? She ignored the horrified stares of the boys and her sister-even of Julie who had collapsed in terror of being shot. She ignored them all, sawing her thighs rapidly. Her clitty kept swelling, cumming, then swelling again. Her cunt spasmed while her clitshaft vibrated like a tuning fork. Fucking was the only thing worthwhile in the world. Any kind of fucking, the more perverse the better. Fucking was the only reason for living.
"God help her," Cindy sobbed, crawling over to Nadine and putting her arms around her crazy sister.
"NO!" the girl shrieked, scooting away and continuing to work her cuntal walls against the straw hanging from her hole. Fucking was all she wanted out of life now. Just fucking. Cindy, Jack and Rick stared sadly at her as the brunette's laughter rang through the silent barn.
