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Warning:

This story contains sexual violence against a coed.  It is a fantasy in that
she eventually enjoys it.  You have been warned, so I don't want to hear
about it.

Author's note:

This is "part 2" of the "Amy" series.  It, like the first one, pretty much
stands on its own.  I have in mind 3 or 4 more parts--whether or not I ever
get around to them is something even I don't know.

Enjoy,

Wiley06



After that I figured I wouldn't have any more trouble with the cunt, but was
I wrong.  The next morning she was fucking all over me, and not in a good
way.  She was practically breaking my balls, taking every chance to dig at me
and humiliate me in front of everyone--that bitch had a sharp tongue.  I
couldn't fucking believe it.  I looked at her and it was like our little fuck
session hadn't even happened.  She was more  haughty, arrogant, and snotty
than ever.  And the way she walked, and sat, and held herself just screamed
bitch.

It didn't take long before I was determined to _really_ teach Amy a lesson,
since it seemed the previous one hadn't stuck.  Hell, this time I was going
to _really_ hurt the bitch, really make that sweet, precious body of hers
rock in agony as I pummeled it.  The bitch deserved it, the way she was
baiting me, trying to get at me the whole day.  I didn't get it, but I really
didn't care--I was going to take care of her once and for all.  This time she
would know for sure who was boss, and what her place was in the scheme of
things, the cunt.

Early the next morning I was standing in front of her door again--it was
around 1:30 am--making sure there was  nobody around to get in my way.  The
light was on under her door, so I knew the bitch was awake.  I knocked, my
cock already throbbing in my pants at the thought of what I was going to do
to Amy, sweet Amy.

She had to know it was me, coming back to give her some more of what I had
given her the day before, but the dumb cunt opened the door anyway, unlocked
it and pulled it open so I could slam it into her body, step into the room,
and slam it closed behind me all in one instant.  She was stunned by the
door, standing just feet from me, looking at me through dazed eyes which
focused as the door closed.  Her mouth opened but whatever the bitch was
going to say or yell or scream turned into a painful gasp as I gave her a
right straight in the stomach, noticing that she was wearing only a long
sleep t-shirt, her hair pulled back from her face by a braid.

Amy, hot, sexy little Amy, doubled over from my blow, choking and gasping as
she sank down to her knees.  I stepped close to her and grabbed her by the
hair, jerking her head back, loving the way I towered over her on her knees,
slapping the beautiful white face with my free hand, the feel and sound of
the blow a pleasure shooting through my body as I snarled at her.  "I've had
enough of you, bitch.  You didn't learn your lesson yesterday, cunt."  I
slapped her again, the small cry torn from her music to my ears, "_I'm_ the
boss, bitch."  I slapped her.  "Me."  I slapped her, making her whimper and
try to cower, her hands fluttering between my wrist on the hand forcing  her
head back and her face, "You are just some cunt, some worthless cunt for _me_
to use.  Understand, bitch?"  I slapped her quickly, backhand and forehand,
four, five times, brushing aside her hands as if they weren't there--pow pow
pow pow the sound filled her room, filled me with lust and power and frantic
energy.  "Understand?"  I jerked on her hair, jerking her head.

"Uh...uh...ye...ye...yes...yes..." she stuttered while I undid my belt and
pulled my cock out.  Just looking at the sweet mouth, the right side of her
lip beginning to swell a bit from my slaps, and I knew I wanted to take it,
to take her mouth while she kneeled on the floor at my feet.

With my hand still twined in her hair, I yanked the bitch's head back even
farther, her mouth forced open by the angle of her head, my other hand
gripping the base of my cock as I stepped closer to her, until I was
practically standing over the bitch.  I angled my cock down, bending my knees
as I shoved it between her soft lips, the sight of my cock entering her mouth
almost driving me crazy.  "Take it bitch, take it bitch," I said, jerking my
hips downward and pulling her head toward my groin, my nerves rattling with
pleasure as my cock humped into the warm, wet cavern of her mouth, bumping up
against the back of her mouth, making her choke and gasp and shake beneath
me, her hands pushing against my hips, as if she could stop me.

"That's right, bitch," I growled through gritted teeth, jabbing my cock into
her mouth, "take it, take my cock in that bitchy cunt mouth of yours."  I
couldn't help myself--I wanted to impale her, to see this bitch squirming as
my cock penetrated her throat.  I held her head with both my hands, tangling
them in her hair, her braid practically torn off, and began to pull the
bitch's face toward my groin.

I could feel my cockhead push against the soft, warm flesh at the back of her
mouth, could feel her head begin to shake, her head making small jerkings as
she tried to pull away, her hand pressing against my hips, beating against
them as I felt my cockhead slide into her throat, Amy's body heaving,
gagging, shaking, horrible retching sounds coming muffled from her body as my
cock slid into her esophagus, her nose pressing hard against my pubic hair as
I held her there for long seconds, reveling in her agony, in her retching,
choking, humming agony, her hands fist beating against my hips as I slid my
cock almost out of her throat before slamming it back in, fucking almost down
into her face, my pelvis slamming into her sharp nose, earning a cry of
surprise and pain between the horrible retching, gagging sounds she was
making.

It was fucking heaven, her throat a spasming tunnel of flesh massaging my
cock, sending sharp flashed of pleasure through me.  Amy, fucking bitch Amy,
on her knees, gagging and choking as I watched my cock slide in and out of
her precious mouth, spittle drooling from between her lips and my cock to
coat my balls.  I fucked her face, ramming my cock in short strokes in her
throat, slamming her nose against my pelvis as she jerked and thrashed
beneath me, her struggles growing more and more frantic as I became more and
more violent, pleasure building up to a peak, fogging my mind as I used
precious, snotty Amy like a whore, as I fucked my cock down her throat, as
she quivered and fought and choked as I took my pleasure from her.

I yelled out, grinding my pelvis into her face as I felt the first pulse of
my cock spurt my come deep in the bitch's throat, yelled as I yanked my cock
from her spasming, grasping throat, spitting another wad of come against the
back of her mouth, making her gag and cough, her whole body retching as I let
go of her hair, my cock in hand, spitting its fluid against Amy's nose, then
her forehead and hair as she doubled up, her whole body shaking as she
retched, spitting up globs of my sperm onto the rough, dirty carpet, her
hands held under her as she gasped helplessly for breath even as I dumped the
rest of my come in her tangled blonde hair.

I sagged against the bed, sat down, as I watched Amy, sweet, abused Amy,
retch and gasp on the floor.  Her hands were on the ground, her knees still
bent under her, as she coughed and spit, drool and come hanging from her
swollen lower lip as she kneeled there.  I wish I had had a camera--it was
beautiful.  It wasn't enough, though.  The bitch had to learn who was in
charge here.  "Lick it up," I said.

She turned her head to look at me, still down on her knees, her hands still
supporting her upper body as she leaned forward, her sleep-t hanging from her
body.  She was gorgeous, with her kinky blonde hair stringing across her
face, strands of my come pulling them together, more of my come dripping down
from her left cheek and nose, spilling across her slightly parted lips, her
lower lip on the right side swollen now.  She looked like a battered, abused,
used angel, those big blue eyes wet and shiny as they gazed at me for a
second before she lowered her head to the ground like a cat getting ready to
drink, her small pink tongue darting out to touch the pool of come and saliva
beginning to soak into the dull brown short shag carpet.

She did it slowly, dragging her tongue across the floor, across the puddle of
fluids, her body moving with her breath, her head sliding back and forth as
she licked my come from the ground.  I stood, stripping quickly, my cock
already beginning to harden as I watched this gorgeous piece of meat
degraded.

Naked now, I grabbed her by that sexy hair again, pulling her head up until
she was kneeling again, sitting on her haunches, her knees wide apart.  I
released her and stood before her as she looked up at me, my belt folded in
two dangling from my right hand, swallowing once, twice in the silence.  I
stepped forward and grabbed her t between her breasts, yanking it off her
unresisting body, only her eyes following me as I stepped back to admire her.
She was naked, kneeling before me, her face battered and bruised, her hair
coated with my come, her tits, those perfect, round mounds of flesh, jutting
forward like sacrifices, her sex peaking obscenely from behind her sparse
blonde pubic hair, her inner thighs slick with the juices leaking from her
cunt.

"Who's the boss?" I said.  I waited.  Silence.  She just looked up at me,
defiance shining in those bright blue eyes.  My hand whipped out, the belt
whistling through the air, and she gasped, her body hunching as the sound of
leather against flesh resounded in the room, her tit jiggling, its side
turning bright red where I had struck it, her hand s covering it
protectively.

"Who's the boss?" I repeated, and waited while she straightened up, her tits
pushing out again, a dark red mark shining on the outside of her left breast,
defiance and fear and pain shining those gorgeously big eyes.  I whipped the
belt through the air again, the flat of the leather striking her other
breast, making her jerk and her hands leap to protect her tit-flesh.  She
hunched like that for long seconds, and when she looked straightened up I
could see tears of pain in her eyes, but the bitch still wasn't broken.

It was such a fucking turn on, this little game she was playing, this battle
of wills she was forcing.  I had just raped the bitch's throat, had slapped
the crap out of her, had watched as she licked up her own saliva and my come
from her carpet, and she was still defying me.  I quivered with suppressed
lust and rage, my cock hardening again as I looked down at her.  The best,
though, the fucking best was the way her cunt betrayed her, the way it leaked
and drooled in her own lust at what I was doing to her, the goddamned slut,
the goddamned whore.

"Tell me..." I said, watching her as she stared at me, defiant.  I raised the
belt, watching as she clenched her fists by her side, her eyes snapping shut
as she waited for it to strike, to pound into her waiting tits.  I stepped
forward quickly and swung my leg forward, kicking at her exposed sex, meeting
it with a thwap of flesh against flesh as I kicked that soft, wet mass of
flesh with the top of my foot, splattering her sex juices over my foot and
her thighs as her eyes snapped open, her body jack-knifing in agony as she
let out a hoarse yell, her thighs snapping shut and her hands covering her
groin.  I saw her shudder as she began to rock in agony, and it was more than
I could take.  I grabbed the bitch's hair and dragged her moaning, shaking
body up straight, forcing her perfect tits out, framed by her arms as they
reached toward her groin, protecting it.

I slammed the belt wildly across her tits, making her choke and sob in pain
as I yelled raggedly at her, "Tell me your fucking coming, bitch, tell me
your fucking coming," whipping her tits with a fury as she shuddered
convulsively beneath me, her tits jiggling and jerking as she twisted her
torso back and forth, unwilling to lift her hands from her groin as I beat on
her tits.

"AHHHHH," she moaned, her slender, taut body quivering, her fingers digging
into her throbbing cunt-meat, the sound of my belt across her tits a wicked
sound of pain, "I'm...ahhh...uhg...I'm...ca...ca...I'm...coming," she gasped
out as I released her hair, watching as she folded to the ground, her fingers
still dug into her cunt meat, soaked with her come, her thighs slick with it
as she quivered on her side, her face hidden by her hair, soft moans and
pants the only sounds in the room.

I watched Amy, slut Amy, until she stopped shaking, until her fingers relaxed
over her cunt and she lay still.  "Who's the boss?" I asked.

"You are," she said, not bothering to move, and I smiled.

I sat there for a minute, looking at Amy, sweet, slutty Amy, her long,
gorgeous, strong legs bent slightly at the knees as she rested on her side,
her elbows supporting her close to the ground, her face hidden by the veil of
her hair.  My cock throbbed as I looked down at her there, laying on the
floor, knowing that I was going to take that beautiful creamy white body and
use it for my pleasure again and again.

"You're quite a slut, aren't you, Amy?" I said.  "Aren't you?"

"Yes."  She said it in a flat, defeated monotone, not bothering to look up at
me.   God she was turning me on just seeing her like that--broken, beaten.  I
decided to have a little fun.

"Tell me you're a slut."

"I'm a slut."

"A cock-hungry, writhing, crawling, begging cunt."

"I'm a cock-hungry, writhing, crawling, begging cunt."  She choked on the
last word, the rest delivered as if she didn't care anymore.

I decided to change tacks.  "How many guys you let fuck you're slutty cunt,
Amy?"  I asked, my hand idly stroking my cock as I gazed down at her prone
form.  She had rolled onto her belly, her head buried in her arms.

"Three.  I let three guys fuck my slutty cunt."  It came out muffled.  I saw
her shoulders jerk as she answered.

"How many times, Amy?  How many times you let them fuck you?"

There was a pause, and I heard a sob.  "T...ten.  Twelve.  I don't know."

"A slut like you, only fucked ten, twelve times?"  I whistled softly.  "I'd
figure you'd be hopping on cock like a kangaroo, you little whore."  I
paused, gazing down at her, keeping my cock hard with my hand, feeling it
grow a bit numb even as I thought about how humiliating this was for Amy,
sweet, whorish Amy, having to tell me all about her past sex life.

"You suck them off with your slutty mouth, Amy?  Did you?"  I asked.

Another sob.  "One of them.  Once."

"Once what?"

"Once...once I sucked one of them off with my slutty mouth."

"You swallow slut?"

"No."

"That's no good.  Sluts should always swallow.   And you're a slut, aren't
you Amy?"

She sobbed again.  "Yes.  I'm a slut."

I smiled down at her back.  "You ever been fucked up the ass, Amy?"

I watched as she raised herself up, curling her legs under her until she was
sitting before me like a supplicant, her long hair wild about her face,
sticking to her lips, her face beautifully battered, her eyes wet and wide
and so blue, her breasts framed by her arms, pushing forward like an
offering, their creamy white flesh marked red by the belt.  "No," she said, a
trace of fear touching her voice.

"Don't you think sluts should get fucked in the ass, Amy?"  I smiled
wolfishly at her, loving the way her lower lip quivered as she realized what
I was aiming at.

"No," she said softly, almost a plea, staring straight into my eyes.

A thrill flowed through my body and I took my hand from my cock and leaned
toward her.  "Wrong answer Amy.  Give me the one I want to hear."

She stared at me.  I waited.  Her lips moved, and then she whispered, "Oh
god.  Oh god.  Please.  Don't.  Please."

I shook my head, watched as she swallowed once, twice, before she said what I
wanted to hear.  "Sluts.  Like.  Me.  Should.  Get. Fucked.  In.  The.  Ass."

I let the word sink in, waited for her eyes to drop, an idea springing into
my mind I looked at her, my cock throbbing relentlessly.  "No.  Sluts like
_Amy_ ."  I saw her whole body shiver as I spoke, knowing that she knew I was
reducing her to no more than an object, that I was forcing her to see herself
that way, to speak of herself that way, as an other, someone, something
outside herself.

"Sluts like Amy should get fucked in the ass," she repeated for me, and I
nodded, even though she couldn't see me.

"Give me your wrists," I said, sliding off the bed to my knees, my belt in my
hand as she presented her wrists to me, together.  Mine, I though, all mine
as I bound her wrists with the belt, pulling it tight around that soft white
flesh.  When I was done I grabbed the back of her neck and pushed her face to
the ground, forcing her to kneel with her ass in the air, pulling those
gorgeous white thighs apart, pulling her bound wrists between her knees, her
body folded for my use, her ass and swollen cunt gaping into the air as I
positioned myself behind her, watching the side of her face as she stared off
into space, waiting for what I was about to do to her body.

Her ass was sweet, two full mounds of muscular white meat pulled taut across
her bones, warm to my touch as I ran my hands over them.  Her small,
puckered, brown anus peeked up at me, her buttocks pulled away from it, her
cunt mound nestled below, swollen and wet.  I pushed myself against her, my
right leg between hers, my cock pressing up against her left buttocks, my
right hand reaching down to her cunt, sliding two fingers into that sopping
mass of flesh.

I leaned over to her ear, sawing my fingers into her cunt, feeling her body
jerk slightly as I twisted them around in her dripping passage.  "Tell me you
want me to fuck you in the ass, Amy."

She whimpered as I jabbed her cunt again with my fingers, juices beginning to
run down my wrist and her thighs.  She worked her mouth and said,
"Fu...fu...fuck me...fu...fuck me in the--"

"No!" I said sharply, yanking my fingers violently from her cunt and slapping
her ass, making her jump as it smacked down on her taut flesh, making it
quiver.

"Ohhh god," she moaned as I slipped my fingers back into her box, "fuck Amy
in the ass.  Assfuck Amy."  Her ass was swaying and humping as she moaned
shamelessly, begging for it.

"Good cunt," I said, jamming my fingers back into her snatch, watching as she
jerked and moaned and begged while I worked her cunt until she started
gasping quick, short gasps.  I pulled my fingers out of her sopping cunt and
grabbed her hips with both hands, my cock hard as iron and aimed right for
that sweet box.

"Don't stoooopppp," she whined, making that full, sweet ass shiver in need.

I slapped her ass hard.  "What does Amy need?"

"Amy needs to cooommmeee," she moaned as my cock pushed against her swollen
labia.  "Fuck Amy, fuck Amy, fuck Aaaahhhh," she chanted as I slid my cock
into that tight, hot sheath of a cunt.  The bitch was to hot, so needy, so
slutty I almost let loose and pounded that grasping, churning cunt until I
came, but the sight of her tiny bud of an anus, that small brown sphincter,
kept me from it, kept me to my plan as I sawed in and out of her cunt, my
cock feeling like it was going to explode as her flesh tried to milk it of my
seed.

"Where does Amy need my cock?" I asked.

She whimpered, knowing the answer I wanted, not wanting me even now to do it.
"Please..." she started, but I slapped her ass hard, making her gasp at the
sudden pain.  "Oh god Amy needs it...needs it in the...the...ass."

I yanked my cock from her snatch, slick and smooth from her cunt juices, and
lodged it against that tiny bud of her asshole, loving the way her body shook
and the whimpers coming from her throat.  I started pushing, slowly,
relentlessly, slapping her ass in rhythm to Amy's, sweet, fucked Amy's,
whimpers.  The sight of it, of my cockhead pushing against her white, pure
flesh, pushing the flesh of her ass inward, driving toward her bowels as she
kneeled, bound, beneath me, made my blood boil.  I slapped her ass harder,
her whimpers turning into pants of pain as I felt her ass begin to give.

"Ahhh...ahhh...hurtsssssss...oh god...hurtsssssss....ahhh...ahhh...ahhh
god...stop stopstopnomorehurtscan'ttakeitohgodohgodohgodaaaaahhhhhhhh..." the
bitch blubbered as my cockhead slid into that incredible ass of hers.  Every
nerve on my body seemed to be alive, pleasure and pain radiating from my cock
as I leaned into her ass, my cock sliding into her inch by inch, every inch
sending jagged shards of pleasure racing down my cock and through my body,
every inch making the slut beg and whine and moan louder, her pretty face
contorting into a beautiful mask of agony.

I sunk all the way into that incredible tightness, that incredible sheath of
her ass, hot and tight and squeezing like I could never have imagined--I
would have shot my load right there if I hadn't let one off down her throat
earlier.  I  held the cunt there, impaled on my cock, her whole body shaking
and quivering in pain, my cock buried up to my balls in her ass, helpless
moans and cries spilling from that hot little mouth.

I slapped her ass.  "Tell me to fuck you, bitch."

"Ahhh...hurts...please...don't...don't...ahhhh...ahhh...fu...fu...fuck...oh
god...fuck ma...ma...Amy's....oh god no nonono...oh god fuck Amy's ass oh
god...please please fuck Amy's ass."

"Keep it up whore," I hissed, dragging my cock from the depths of her ass,
watching as her sphincter clung to it, pulled on it, the flesh distending as
it gripped my cock like a vise, making me shudder in pleasure even as Amy,
sweet, whorish Amy, moaned in pain, mouthing profanities.

"Slut," I hissed, shoving my cock into her excruciatingly tight hole, forced
to go slow through the sheer friction of her ass sheath, the sensations of
fucking this sweet piece of ass making my toes curl as she shivered and
sobbed in pain beneath me.  In and out I shoved my cock, assfucking Amy,
sweet seductive Amy, practically driving my cock straight down into her
distended asshole, my mind clouding with pleasure and that sweet lust-filled
rage which fucking Amy seemed to bring to me, making me want to make her
scream and beg and writhe beneath me as I fucked her.

I slammed down into the bitch, feeling something give in her ass, her mouth
opening in a wide O, a choking sob escaping her throat as her ass eased up
and I began fucking her brutally, yanking my cock from her bowels like I
wanted to rip them from her body before slamming it back into her, my balls
slapping wetly against her drooling snatch, each outward pull making her moan
and shake in agony, each inward thrust making her grunt like a fucking
animal, like a fucking sobbing piece of meat.

I drilled into her, her shaking, writhing, quivering body making me crazy,
her ass spasming in agony around my cock.  Her mewls and grunts and cries and
moans filled my ears, sending me mad with lust.  "Fuck.  Bitch.  Fuck.  Fuck.
Whore.  Slut."  I spat with each thrust into her grasping ass, feeling my
stomach and balls begin to buzz, my cock begin to hum with pleasure.

I grabbed the bitch by the hair and yanked her body up against mine,
thrusting up into her abused ass mercilessly, practically lifting her off her
knees with each thrust, my hand reaching down, shoving aside her dangling,
bound hands, to maul her soft cunt-meat.  I dug my fingers into that soft
flesh, my nails tearing at her labia and her clit, her whole body beginning
to shake as I cursed her, her head lolling loose over my shoulder,
inarticulate grunts and sobs and cries jabbering from her drooling mouth.

I let go of her hair and reached around and grabbed one of those bouncing,
taut-skinned tits, squeezing hard as I felt my whole groin and cock ablaze
with pleasure, my fingers in her cunt scratching and clawing at her swollen
clit and cunt-meat.  Amy shuddered; the bitch shuddered, a keening, inhuman
wail escaping her throat, and I felt her stomach ripple, her cunt spitting
juices down her thighs to splatter against the floor, her whole body shaking
like a seizure as the cunt came with my cock in her ass, my cock buried deep
in her grasping, spasming, clutching ass.

I couldn't take it, I couldn't take any more of this hot bitch coming on my
cock, gripping it, milking it, and I spewed my come deep into her bowels,
groaning in pleasure, my cock pumping and pumping and pumping my come into
her sweet sucking ass while she keened and wailed and shook against me.  It
seemed to stretch out forever, my cock pumping and throbbing and spitting and
sending pleasure racing through my nerves while Amy, sexy Amy, bucked and
writhed and twisted in my grasp, her cunt spasming on nothing while she came
and came and came.

Finally I came down from my high, my fingers unclenching from her tit and
cunt meat, my body losing its rigidity, the sexual haze lifting from my mind
to be replaced by a certain lassitude.  She was still coming on my cock, now
moaning weakly and thrashing her head slowly back and forth.  I pushed her
off my cock, watched as she fell on her face, her knees sliding down until
she was laying flat on her stomach, her legs still spread, her asshole gaping
obscenely, her sphincter covered with bright red blood.

I glanced down at my cock, hard and glistening with her blood and the fluid
in her bowels.  I staggered on my knees over to the bitch's head, pulling her
head up by her hair, forcing  her slowly, agonizingly, to her knees, forcing
her to take my cock, covered with her fluids, into her mouth.  I winced as
she cleaned it, without protest, without hesitation, her soft, warm, wet
mouth cleaning her blood and shit and juice from my cock and balls.

I pushed her away when she was done, shoving her face to the ground, leaving
her bent at the waist, the side of her face pressed into the rug, her ass
jutting into the air like and offering, her wrists still bound, her beautiful
blue eyes dulled with shock and sensation, her lips puffy and drooling.  I
stood, dressed, and stepped to the door.

My hand on the doorknob, I turned to Amy, sweet, slutty Amy, laying on the
floor, used, abused, beaten and cruelly fucked, and said, "One A.M., this
door is unlocked.  You are on your knees, naked, in the center of the room,
knees apart."  I looked my Amy, my new toy Amy, before opening the door,
stepping outside, and closing it behind me.



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