Chapter 14
Moments after Darrell stepped off the mats, Jason suddenly appeared wearing the same kind of lewd leering grin that Darrell had before he had physically assaulted her.
"So this is the same little uppity bitch who could hardly give my partner and me the time of day when we had coffee in the restaurant," Darrel said with a heavy trace of bitterness. "We've brought you down quite a bit already, and we're gonna bring you down some more. Take our good little blonde friend Ellen here. She had to learn some valuable lessons about how to act the right way and we've been teaching her plenty over the last ten days. Ain't that right, Ellen?"
"Yes, Jason," she stiffly and nervously replied.
"You see this is what you would call one of them finishing schools that you hear so much about," Jason's grin widened.
Jason's remark brought laughter from Darrell and Charlie while producing a grimace from Ellen.
"At most of these finishing schools you hear about it takes quite a bit of money to get into them," Jason continued. "Yeah, these real ritzy families send their young girls there so that they can get clued in on all the proper ways of acting. You're lucky that you got accepted at this school because my friends and I pride ourselves on maintaining real high standards. We'll teach a little bitch like you just how to act, behave in the presence of men, really turn you into something a lot different than you were when you came to us."
Jason turned his head and let his eyes focus on the contraption that he had so proudly rigged up, the swing-tike apparatus that extended down from the ceiling. During the past ten days he had considered experimenting with it when Ellen was being broken in, but for one reason or another none of them had gotten around to using it. He wanted to put Dawn in a subservient position, to make her pay for what he considered to be her insulting attitude when he had seen her in the restaurant.
"Men, I think it's time to use the swing," Jason turned and faced his partners.
"Great idea," Charlie nodded. "I was thinking of that the other day. Funny how sometimes you're afraid to experiment with something new. Yeah, I'm completely with you."
Charlie walked over toward Dawn, who continued to lay sprawled out on the mats, while Darrell followed a few steps behind, grinning knowingly. A helpless Dawn looked up at them with wide-eyed fear, her body immediately stiffening as each of them grabbed an arm, they picked her up, forcibly leading her to the swing-like apparatus, sitting her down inside of it. Ellen watched with sorrow, feeling great compassion and sympathy for Dawn as the men strapped in her hands and feet, making certain that her firm ripe buttocks bore no restraints. Finishing binding her, a chuckling Charlie pushed his fingers against Dawn's firm ripe ass cheeks, then gave her a shove. As she swung back and forth she looked like a young girl on a swing, with two basic exceptions; Dawn was strapped in and she wore an expression of fear.
"Thanks for the help, men," Jason said. "I'm gonna really break this baby's ass in."
"Oh no," Dawn shrieked. "Please. I've never had it that way before. You'll kill me."
"Now calm down," Jason bristled impatiently. "Just relax and you're gonna make it a whole lot easier on yourself."
"But can't you do something other than that?"
"We make all the decisions and give all the orders around here," Jason told her emphatically.
Jason looked over at Charlie.
"Say Charlie," his eyes sparkled with unabated joy and determination, "you haven't been off yet."
"I know, and I'm getting pretty damned horny watching all this action. Well, I'll get off after you."
"I was just thinking of something. We could take her both at the same time. Give her some wild two-way sensations."
"You mean, while you're stuffing your cock up between her buns I can shove it down her mouth."
"That's exactly what I've got in mind."
"You're a genius, Jason," Charlie laughed. "By the time we get through this little bitch will never smirk at anybody again."
Dawn's body shook with terror as she sat helplessly in the swing, strapped in and unable to do anything to prevent the men from carrying out the crude plot that Jason had hatched. Eventually the swinging movements which had been propelling her through the air came to an abrupt halt as Jason reached out and grabbed her sore buttocks, squeezing them with such force that her eyes eventually welled up with tears.
"What an ass," Jason exclaimed. "To think it ain't ever been fucked before. Now it's gonna get a wild workout. I'm gonna push this hard restless stick of mine up between those legs and really ram until the juices pop."
While Jason prepared to launch into his ass fuck, Charlie occupied a position directly in front of the helpless Dawn, moving his fingers with brisk anxiety up and down the full length of his hard, rangy cock as he prepared for immediate action of his own.
"I'm pushing this big proud prick right down your throat," Charlie told her emphatically. "You're gonna swallow a big load of cream, and while you're getting it in the mouth you're gonna be getting it up the ass at the same time. Yes, you're gonna be a busy gal."
"She sure is," Jason laughed, "and we're gonna be pretty darned busy ourselves."
Jason's fingers pushed with steely steadiness against Dawn's ripe but reddened asscheeks. Once more tears began to stream down her eyes, and this time she could not prevent a painful mewl from escaping from her lips.
"Cut it out, crybaby," Jason sizzled impatiently.
As his fingers continued to firmly press against her firm orbs of assflesh, Jason's cock and balls became inflamed with aching desire at the prospect of a sharp, rambling intrusion up between Dawn's buttocks and into the tight inner depths of her rectum.
He let out an impatient hiss, then sharply projected his sturdy penis forward toward her writhing ass, which squirmed as best it could within the imprisoned confines of the swing apparatus in which she was strapped down. His nostrils flared as hot breath escaped while he pushed his thick thundering instrument forward.
The realization that Dawn had never previously had her asshole entered made the sadistic Jason only more determined to enter her that much more savagely. While his fingers remained firmly curled around her white ass cheeks he knifed his broiling phallus into the tight inner confines of Dawn's anal channel for the first time.
The moment that he made his initial impact, Dawn's face reddened, her eyes squinted, and tears streamed down both sides of her face as she let out a bloodcurdling scream of abject pain.
"You're killing me, oh, you're killing me," she shrieked with loud desperation.
"The hell I am," the determined Jason grunted laughing. "I'm just breaking that beautifully tight asshole of yours, in for screwing, that's all. And if you're gonna spend a lot of time bawling it'll only get worse for you."
He gripped her asscheeks in a painfully tight manner, locking his fingers in a vise-like grip around them as his stiff, swollen rock slashed forward once more, driving with burning impact as it once more punctured the tight flesh of her anal passage, causing her to involuntarily cry out a second time. Dawn cursed herself for crying out at all, but felt helpless under the battering intrusions of Jason's angry bulbous cock, which had revenge as much as pleasure in its motivations.
His stone hard cock kept grinding into her, and after several more knifing stabs Jason observed trickles of blood oozing from Dawn's ravaged anal channel as the blistering ass attack continued. The sensitized flesh of her excruciatingly stretched channel burned and pained from every vigorous assault as Jason pressed surgingly onward, his vicious organ pumping resolutely into her like a sex machine as his fingers kept tightly gripping her ass cheeks.
"I think maybe it's time for me to get in there and take my little pound of flesh," a laughing Charlie said, staring into Dawn's terror-stricken, tear-filled eyes, then tugging several times at his hard, lengthy cock.
"Go ahead," Jason gasped. "Oh, what a fucking ass."
Ellen was forced to turn her head away time and again, unable to bear watching the cruel spectacle taking place only a few feet away from her. Not only could she readily sympathize with the poor distraught girl on the receiving end of Jason's crunching commando cock stabs; it also brought back memories of the time that her anal passage had been savagely entered for the first, time by Jason, who had worn the same kind of lewd, self-righteous smirk that contorted his features at that moment.
"What an ass, oh, what an ass," he sighed, his hips threshing with unabated energy as his grinding vehicle kept driving up between her buttocks and into her seethingly painful asshole.
While his roaring penis kept tearing deep inside the tortured, steadily sobbing Dawn's asshole, a spirited Charlie moved his body forward with a quick impulsive step. He reached down and clutched sharply at his steely member as he pushed it toward Dawn's mouth.
"Just open your mouth," he panted, "because I'm gonna fuck hell out of it with my big stiff prick."
The savagely assaulted Dawn realized that she was helpless to turn back the surging onslaught which was already engulfing her, but would soon be engulfing her two ways.
With determined swiftness, Charlie let his savage penis plunge its way sharply inside Dawn's mouth. Ever so stiffly he allowed his bulbous cock to hammer with impassioned zeal into the cavernous depths of her mouth until her jaw began to ache. Dawn kept hoping that Charlie would let up in his efforts, but he was not about to do so, instead extending his salient thrusts and letting his bulging, erect member drive with slashing impunity into her sensitized channel.
In addition to the great pain Dawn felt in her mouth from the wild, surging penis sieges of Charlie, her anus ached from the bristling, piston-like stabs of Jason as he relentlessly pushed toward the state of orgasm.
She felt his lust-bloated testicles lewdly brush against her helpless asscheeks as Jason's cannonading cock devastated her time and again as he pushed his way ever closer to the moment when the seminal floodtide would explode like an earthquake from the spongy tip of his resolute, anxiety-filled staff.
The stirring apex of his salacious prick kept driving sharply up between Dawn's firm asscheeks as Jason reached out and firmly clutched at the nether cheeks of Dawn's ass.
Ellen was sorry that she could not afford any assistance or even verbal comfort to the stoutly impaled Dawn as Jason's rock hard fleshy member kept driving spiritedly into the elastic nether cheeks of her asshole. All the while the equally brutal Charlie kept pushing his drubbing penis into the solid wet depths of Dawn's mouth, impaling his steely shaft into her as he moved ever nearer to the moment of great joy when the splashing prick fluids would spray from the end of his steadily torpedoing missile.
A few blasting stabs later the inevitable time bomb had to be released from the end of Charlie's rippling cock and into Dawn's mouth. His ass cheeks quivered and his leathery ball sacs continued to swell and itch until he could stand it no more.
"Here we go," he sputtered loudly. "Damn, oh, ah, it's all gonna shoot out of me. Take it, every fucking drop. It'll all spray into you bitch. Ooooooohhhh, catch it, there it goes. A bull's-eye in your cunt."
Jason watched the orgasmic activity closely, observing Charlie's hips rocking with nervous anxiety as the splashing droplets of spewing white cream gushed prolifically from the end of his steadfast tool.
As the juices entered her mouth with scalding impact like boiling water raging into a small culvert, the helpless Dawn's eyes rolled and she began to wonder just how much of his seismic semen floodtide she could withstand. The juices continued to soar, causing the besieged and thoroughly dominated Dawn to wonder if there would be any end to the wild procession. The onrushing stream continued until every salty white droplet had spilled down Dawn's throat, and it was not until then that he removed his cock from her mouth.
But Dawn was not destined to experience any meaningful relief until the sadistic ravaging of her sore, devastated behind had been completed. She felt Jason's leathery testicles slapping lewdly against her asscheeks once more and she kept hoping that the juices would finally tumble from the end of his skewering shaft and into her anal channel.
"Is this ever an ass," Jason laughed sadistically. "It's a real pleasure blasting away inside her asshole, ah, how tight, how deliciously tight, ah, I could fuck this asshole forever."
While his insistent stabs kept ravaging her pain-ridden asshole, Dawn listened to the ever rising gasps and grunts that Jason emitted as he pushed his way to climax, punishing her as he shoved his piercing spear into the hot rubbery depths of her elastically yielding rectum. Even though she was tightly bound, Dawn's buttocks were able to contract back and forth to a limited degree as she sensed that the end was finally near when the semen explosion would occur.
Even though she hated this man and despised the pain that she was forced to endure, there was something about the persuasive manner that he gunned his blood-engorged tool into the elastic nether ring of her abused anus that impressed her in a strange way, actually causing her to feel a few rippling waves of sensation in her body, particularly in her tingly pussy. It just didn't make sense to her, but then, after thinking about things in depth, she recognized that none of it truly made any sense, starting with the ominous moment in the parking lot behind the restaurant when she was abducted at knife-point.
Jason heaved a loud series of sighs, simultaneously increasing the flow of his torpedo-like, stinging cock assaults. His trembling hands reached out and slapped sturdily at Dawn's sore ass cheeks, causing her to let out a painful hiss.
Several moments later she mewled animalishly as Jason's stone hard erection dug sadistically into her excruciatingly stretched channel of sensitized flesh. She wanted to cry out and beg him not to hurt her anymore, but knew that if she did he would only make certain to punish her that much more painfully.
As her heart pounded pulsatingly, Dawn realized that she still felt a blazing wave of erotic sensation gushing through her body, despite the acute pain that she was simultaneously experiencing.
His virile pumping pole landed savagely between her contracting asscheeks several more times, until finally he heaved a deep sigh and she began to feel the thick spraying droplets of exploding cream splashing profusely from the end of his itchy, aroused cock.
"Oh, the best is always saved for last," he sighed. "It's just too bad it can't last forever, but it sure was beautiful while it lasted. It's great, oh, ah, just to make those buns wriggle and quiver a few more times. Yeah, that's the kind of action I love to watch."
"Did you ever get a fuck," Darrell said as he watched Jason remove his penis from Dawn's asshole.
"Do you wanna fuck it?" Jason asked.
"I think maybe I'd like to drive my prick into Ellen's asshole," Charlie grinned lewdly as he looked over at the voluptuous blonde who continued to recline on the far edge of the mats. "In fact, it would be a good idea to put her in the swing."
Ellen was not at all that surprised to realize that she was now being recruited directly onto the scene. She knew from past experience that the sexual appetites of the three men were almost insatiable, and that they were not about to stop until they had orgasmed to the point where their juices had dried up.
She watched as Jason undid Dawn, who rose slowly from the swing, then collapsed in weary pain on another part of the mats. Darrell moved forward, looked into Ellen's eyes, then nodded. It was his way of letting her know that he wanted her in the swing immediately.
As Ellen's hands and feet were bound and she anticipated another ringing assfuck, she wondered just what the future would hold for herself and her new partner in misfortune, the lovely brunette they called Dawn. Furthermore, she began, wondering if she might be getting more acclimated to their brutal idea of sex. As Darrell finished binding her feet her body began quivering with sensual anxiety over the prospect of some immediate brutal anal penetration.
Soon Darrell's strong fingers were sharply gripping her firm ass flesh as he prepared to launch into his vigorous sodomy attack.