Chapter 4
In a corner of the van, racing in the night towards a hideaway, Moose was getting a terrible boner. His huge cock was throbing madly in his pants and he was stroking it like it was a small animal. But he ouldn't interfere with Mick. He'd get his urn too. He'd just be patient. In the eantime, it was better than a dirty movie.
Moose watched as Mick forced the little blonde's legs wide apart and removed his finger. Then he bent closer and . . .
Ellie was horrified by what happened next. Mick did something that was unimaginable to her. He leaned up between her widespread, nylon-encased legs, and kissed the nub of her little clitoris! Then his tongue was swirling around and around and around in the pale blonde hair that lined her pussy lips. Again she felt the strange flush of heat, again it made her feel even more humiliated.
She tried to pull away, to close her legs, but he held her firmly in his grasp.
He was licking her, whipping his tongue across her succulent pussy, then flicking his tongue up the tight little slit of her pussy, circling crazily around the throbbing bud of her clitoris. He knew the little button was hard. Women are all the same, he thought. They're all cunts!
Ellie was shocked to hear the strange growl that had escaped from her lips. What was the matter with her. Why was he having this kind of effect on her. Never in her life had she felt like this, for the innocent young girl had never even masturbated.
"Oh, God! Please stop!" she begged, but her hard little clitoris gave the lie to her pleas now, and Mick just laughed to himself.
She felt as if she were losing control of her body, of her legs, of her belly . . . The whole world seemed to be slipping away and the conflict in her mind was hideous.
Suddenly she understood that if it was a man she loved, it would have been-as her mother had always told her-the most beautiful experience in the world. But now-at the mercy of this gangster-it was humiliating. It was so awful, so dirty, she thought she would die of shame.
Yet now she could feel a strange heat building in her pussy, and moisture was running freely down her thighs.
Mick felt like a stallion, his cock had grown so big and hard he thought it would burst. He couldn't keep up this pussy-eating forever. Soon, very soon, he would have to fuck her. And, brother, he'd fuck her good. He'd shoot his cum so hard into her pussy it'd come out her quivering mouth.
Oh yeah, this was gonna be great. This little cunt was soaking wet now, and hot. Man, she was really driving him nuts. His tongue was traveling around that hot little pussy like a wild thing, in and out of that tightly wet quivering cunt. Holy shit; he'd never had a virgin. It was too much! Too fuckin' much!
Ellie tried to clutch helplessly at he sanity, but his hot tongue fucking into her pussy was making overwhelming sensations stream through her body. Oh God! Every lash of his tongue made her little belly quake, made her insides feel like jelly. Oh God! Something strange, like a storm about to burst, was building inside of her.
And then he stopped.
"Now, baby," he said, "you are going to get fucked!"
"Oh God! Pleeease! Please leave me alone! Leave me alone!" she whimpered pathetically.
"Fuck you, Blondie. No stopping me now!"
His balls were heavy with hotly churning sperm. He couldn't hold back any longer. He pressed forward with his hips, pushing the spongy head of his pulsing cock against the heat of her tightly resisting pussy.
Then-with one powerful thrust of his hips-he forced his massively heated cock through her resisting hymen.
"Owwww! Owwwww!" The young virgin screamed in pain as her maidenhead was brutally penetrated. The most excruciating pain shot up her spine and she thought she would die from the combination of physical pain and utter humiliation.
Now Mick rammed forward with all his strength, sinking his hotly throbbing cock all the way up to the hilt inside her tight little pussy, as his cum-filled balls slapped up against her buttocks.
"Aieeeee! Owwwwww!" The pain continued to wrack her poor young body, and with each stroke of his enormously pulsating penis, she would cry out again. She felt as if his cock would split her right in half.
"Shut up," she heard Lena warn from the front. "You want the cops breathing down our neck."
Mick put his hand over her mouth, never stopping for a minute, driving his ravaging cock into her painfully cringing pussy. She choked back the sound in her throat as Mick rammed viciously into her. He knew only one thing now-he had to cum. He was merciless as the brutal rape continued. He drove his turgid cock savagely up into her, and her cunt muscles, trying to defend her virginal orifice from this onslaught, clamped tight around him, only driving him into a still more urgent frenzy of lust.
"Oooooooh, baby," he growled, "I'm gonna cum. Ooooooh . . . I'm gonna cum.. . . "
Moose, though it was too dark for her to see him, had unzipped his fly in his corner of the van, and, as the sounds of Mick's rape of the young girl egged him on, he drew his hand harder and faster over the enormous length of his massive cock. He ran his palm over the tip, where a small drop of moisture had appeared, and rubbed it wetly over the entire length of his cock. His tongue was dangling from his mouth and his head lolled around and around, as he too felt his self-induced orgasm approaching.
Ellie moaned through the hand covering her mouth, and tears flooded her blue eyes as Mick fucked hotly, mindlessly, up into her nakedly upturned cunt. Faster and faster he ravaged her virginal pussy with his pistoning cock, fucking like a madman-then suddenly, without warning-he was cumming.
Hot boiling sperm shot out the tip of his cock flooding her pussy. Again and again, like a repeating revolver, bursts of seething cum shot against her cervix, filling her until the cum oozed from her pussy and moistened the crack between her thighs.
"And then-"Ooooh! Oooohh! Ooooh!" In low grunts Moose too began to cum, huge spurts of sperm like a geyser issued from the enormous spongy head of his horse-size cock until he, too, leaned back in total satiation. If there had been more light in the van, his face would have looked, at that moment, like the face of an enormous, happy child.
In utter shame and humiliation, Ellie lay back on the cold metal floor of the van. She was overwhelmed with a feeling of hatred for the man that had raped her.