Chapter 2
"What now?" Linda asked, looking over at Paul with a question in her eyes. She felt acutely uncomfortable, not only because she was naked and in the presence of the wife of the man with whom she had expected to spend a weekend, but also because of the openly lascivious look Pete had directed at her. Paul sat nervously on the couch, twirling his drink in his hands and avoiding her gaze.
"Nothing much," Joy told her. "You and lover boy here can get packed up and get on back to the city. Pete and I will take the beach house this weekend. We've got some screwing to get caught up on."
Linda looked over at Paul. He said nothing to that jibe and continued to gaze down at the floor.
"No need to worry about him," Joy sneered. "He doesn't have the balls to complain about somebody else banging his wife! Come on, honey, buck up; you won't miss much by not spending the weekend with him, believe me!"
"What do you mean?" Linda asked, enraged by the woman's air of calm assurance and by the way she seemed to delight in humiliating her husband.
"If you've had your cunt around that cock of his you'll know what I mean," Joy told her. "I mean, he doesn't know how to use that tool he's got! Pity tooa cock that size, used the right way, could really do a lot for a girl!"
Linda said nothing to that. She did not want to voice the agreement which she felt; she still liked Paul a great deal and would have gone out of her way to avoid hurting him.
"Just because you like to lie there and have a prick rammed into you as though you were a common whore doesn't mean that every girl is so vulgar," Paul said, a sniffing tone in his voice.
"Your ass," Joy retorted. Evidently their quarrel was an old one, Linda decided; they certainly knew their parts well. "If you'd had the sense to give it to me the way I wanted it I'd never have gone looking for another stud! But then I might not ever have found Pete either, so maybe it's all for the best!"
"Perhaps I'd better get dressed," Linda said, turning away from them and taking a step toward the bedroom.
"Don't bother!" a strange voice cracked out.
Linda whirled, along with the others, to the front door from which the voice had come. She gasped with surprise upon seeing first one, then another man stride into the living room. They were in their mid-twenties, dressed in rough workmen's clothes, and each carried an ugly pistol in his right hand.
"Look at that!" one of the intruders muttered, his eyes caressing Linda's naked loveliness. "All stripped down and ready for us!"
"Just a moment here," Paul said, rising from the couch with an outraged look on his face. "What do you think"
"Shut up," one of the intruders snapped, pushing him back into the couch with an easy shove. "Unless you want your teeth kicked out! Moon, where are those handcuffs?"
"Right here," came the reply.
Moon, a round-faced individual with a dark complexion, reached into a hip pocket and brought out two pairs of handcuffs. He tossed one set to his companion, who clapped one bracelet onto Paul's left wrist. He led the naked man over to a sturdy pillar between the kitchen and the living room and, after making Paul circle the pillar with his arms, snapped the other bracelet into place.
"Now you," he said, motioning to Pete. "Over here and get ready for your own set of irons."
"Watch him," the second man said. "I think he's got a pistollooks like he'd love to get his hand into his jacket."
Moon carefully approached Pete, flipped open the jacket, and found a snub-nosed revolver clipped to his waist. He detached the weapon and then guided Pete over to the pillar, where he fastened him securely with the second set of handcuffs.
"Looks like that takes care of the men, Sky. Now what do we do?"
Sky, a slender individual with an evil glare in his pale blue eyes, shrugged indifferently.
"That's a good question," Joy added. "Just what do you two want here anyway?"
"We just want to use your house and the cove for a while," Moon told her. "Along about midnight we're going to be down at the beach, looking out to sea. If we get a certain signal we're going to meet a raft. Then we'll collect a passenger and leave."
"And if you don't get the signal?" Linda added.
"Then we'll wait till midnight tomorrow," Moon said. "The passenger will be here either tonight or tomorrow night."
"And in the meantime? What about till then?"
"The lady here looks like she came to fuck," Moon said, throwing an appreciative glance at Linda. "I don't see any reason why we shouldn't oblige her!"
Linda gasped in horror and then cried out a denunciation of the pair. They chuckled wickedly at her words. If anything, her protestations of disgust for the pair only heightened their interest in her.
"This other one," Sky said, gesturing toward Joy, "she don't look too bad herself! I believe she'd know what to do with a good, hard piece of cock!"
"What the hell," Moon said, moving toward Linda, "we oughtta stick them in another room, anyway. You know, keep them separated from the men."
"You heard the man," Sky added, gesturing with his pistol. "In the bedroom!"
Linda refused to move but Moon grabbed her arm cruelly and forced her to march ahead of him. Sky followed, with Joy in front, and they marched into the bedroom.
"This one acts like she don't want no part of a good fuck," Moon said, giving Linda a scornful glance. "That one, she just might be ready for it, especially if we talked nice to her a little."
Joy indeed showed little or no fear of the men. When Sky told her to strip she did so promptly, displaying a fine disregard for the leers that came over their faces as she gradually uncovered her body. She proved to be built quite differently from Linda, though she had a distinct charm all her own. She was shorter and had a pair of small, high-rising breasts that jutted out like small cones. More surprising, Linda found as she watched, was the fact that Paul's wife had completely shaved her pubis. Upon looking between the woman's legs, she saw only the long, red slit of her pussy; there was not a sign of a hair upon the sex flesh!
"Hey, a naked twat!" Sky chortled. "Won't get any hairs in my teeth!"
"Just a little treat I fixed up for one of my friends," Joy remarked, standing up and showing off her nakedness proudly. "Some guys prefer it this way."
"You ever fuck a woman without hair?" Sky asked, darting a quick glance over at his companion.
"Yeah, once I banged a broad that had just had a baby," Moon replied as he laid his pistol aside and began unfastening his shirt. "They shave their twats, you know, when they're going to have a baby. Some fine fucking, that was!"
"You can't be serious!" Linda protested, retreating behind the bed and trying to cover her breasts and muff with her hands. "This is... it's outrageous!"
"Might be," Moon admitted. "But you're gonna get it, babe, no way to get out of that!"
"You won't rape me!" Linda stormed. "I'll kill you if I get a chance!"
"Huh, who said you was going to get a chance?" Moon scoffed. "Time I get through tying you up you won't be able to do a thing but lay there and get fucked out of your head!"
He proved to be as good as his word. With Sky's help he fastened Linda's hands to the headboard and then tied her ankles to the corner posts at the foot of the bed. When he had finished, she lay on her back with her feet spread wide apart; her pussy was wide open to view and she felt utterly at the mercy of this despicable pair.
"Blame it on yourself," Moon said when she protested this ill treatment. "If you hadn't been so cruddy about it you wouldn't have gotten tied up. Why couldn't you take it like a grownup, like your buddy here?"
Joy was indeed cooperating with Sky. When he had lowered his trousers she had dropped to her knees before him and was now busily sucking his long, fat prick up into a firm erection. The slurping noises emanating from her mouth testified to the energy with which she devoted herself to the task and the ecstatic expression on Sky's vacant, slightly stupid face adequately reflected his enjoyment of her ministrations. Linda felt a nauseous sensation when she saw Joy's eagerness to engage in the most intimate kind of love play; she had to fight hard to keep down an urge to vomit.
"Yessir, that little babe just loves going down on old Sky," Moon chuckled as he slipped out of his trousers and shorts. "But just think how you're gonna love getting that cunt of yours around my cock.!"
Linda gasped with horror when she beheld the full magnificence of Moon's prick. He was already fully erect. Her first glimpse of the tool told her that he was much more extravagantly endowed than any man she had ever had before. His prick seemed to stretch on forever and to be as big around as her wrist! Moon stood beside the bed with the tip of his cock not a yard away from her horrified eyes. He toyed with the tool, rolling the thick foreskin back and forth over the broad, flaring head. Linda seemed hypnotized by the bulky rodalthough the thought of being fucked repelled her, she could not make herself look away from the terrible, lethal engine of lust.
"Surely you're not going to put that in me!" she gasped, at last finding the power of speech. "It's way too big; it'll tear me in two!"
"Hey, he's all right!" Joy cried out, turning around to look at the treasure Moon had unveiled. "By damn, Linda, you're going to have a time working him down!"
"She's afraid it'll tear her little pussy up," Moon sneered.
"You don't have to worry," Joy consoled her. "Every girl has a lot of stretch in her cunt; you'll be able to take it. Just lay back and enjoy it.
Linda looked over at Joy and saw, with an amazed revulsion, that she had already brought Sky to a rocklike hardness and was ready for him. Even as she watched, the woman rolled onto her back, still grasping the sturdy cock rearing up from the man's loins, and pulled him into place. She deftly aimed the swollen tip of his prick between the lips of her pussy, seating the tool with a hearty sigh of approval, then swinging her legs into place around his hips.
Moon brought her back to an awareness of her own desperate plight by crawling over her and roughly seizing the lips of her pussy in his fingers. He massaged the tender flesh, still moist from the seminal infusion she had received from Paul, and chuckled heartily.
"Yeah, you was getting your pipes reamed out," he sneered. "I can feel the come still on you. And I smell it tooyou stink like a bucket of leftover shrimp! Come on, girl, I'm gonna show you what a real prick's like! You're gonna learn to love a good fuck!"
Tied in such a way that she could barely move, Linda lay helplessly as he rolled into place. He took his time, chortling at her shame and humiliation, and nudged the head of his cock down against the lips of her pussy. She felt an electric shock of sensuality run through her lithe, lovely body at the contact. Even though she was being raped by a man for whom she felt nothing but loathing, her pussy and clitoris responded of their own accord to the touch of a hard, hot love tool. She flushed violently, ashamed of her body's immediate response to this terrible spoliation, but nothing she could do would prevent Moon from having her exactly as he chose.
"You're some kind of shit," Moon jeered as he felt her hips flick up in an involuntary reaction to the touch of his cock. "Your head's telling you that I'm the worst thing since plague, right? But that cunt, that gash, it's telling you that they're ready to get some fuck action, ain't they? You stupid, hung up bitch, you don't even know what you want!"
"It's not so!" Linda stormed, writhing desperately and averting her face from his. "I hate you! I'll never cooperate with you, you filthy bastard! You sex fiend!"
"That's all right," Moon told her, forcing the broad head of his cock into the rim of her cunt and dilating that tender orifice to the utmost, "you don't have to start liking it right now. I'll just stay here and let your cunt tell you what to do. Meanwhile, why not enjoy the way your pal's getting her own cunt stuffed?"
Moon supported himself on his hands and knees, so that he was touching her only at the cunt, where his prick lay ready, and at the in-sides of her thighs, where his legs pressed against her. Even this slight contact was enough to send tiny tingles of sensual feeling shooting through her loins; she forced herself to disregard these constant messengers of lust. Hoping to distract herself from this temptation, she looked to her right and saw the coupled figures of Joy and Sky. Joy had lifted her legs even higher until they now nestled into the hollows behind the man's armpits. Her rump was now lifted high to meet the plunging thrusts of his prick and she was working her hips from side to side as the big rod pistoned in and out of her juicy hole. Linda could hear the mushy, suctioning sounds as the tool plunged in and out.
"Oh, God, you're fucking the mouth of my womb!" Joy gasped, throwing her head back and urging him on to even more strenuous activity. "Fuck that cunt, damn you, drive it all the way home! Agghh! Your balls, they're rubbing my asshole! Oohh! Prick! Fuck! Cunt! Shake that rod! Come, damn you, shoot hot come up my cunt, you pussy-loving bastard!"
Linda felt her own body temperature soar upward when she saw the frantic fuck-activity the couple were engendering and heard Joy's vocal approval of it. She herself had often yearned to express just those lusty desires; unfortunately for her, most of the men she had known had been cut from the same cloth as Paulthey did not like for their women to join in the sex act so vigorously or so vulgarly. Joy had utterly no restraints, however, and she did not worry about letting anyone know that she thoroughly enjoyed being used in this rough, crude fashion.
"Work that ass!" Sky grunted, reaching down to clasp her tightly knotted hips in his hands and holding her closer to him. "Fuck that cock of mine, you whore! I'm gonna fuck your cunt till there ain't nothing left but a big, gaping hole!"
"Dig, you pussy muncher, dig deep!" Joy urged, gasping with the force of her effort and moaning as the pleasure mounted in her loins. "Fuck me all the way, you stud, and then I'll suck the come off your balls!
Linda felt her own body turn irrevocably into a tingling mass of sexual fire. Nothing she could do would prevent her pussy, her clitoris, her cunt, her nipples from growing ever more ready for sexual activity of the strongest kind. Even her asshole, it seemed, throbbed and ached for a brutal blow that would propel her into a cloudland of sensual abandon. She concentrated mightily, forcing herself to remain still, but nothing worked. Despite her best intentions, her body continued warming and she became even more acutely aware of the broad, rigid length of prick nestled in the mouth of her cunt.
"Hurry up and come!" Sky ordered, continuing to plunge his big tool into the taut cunt Joy held up to him. "As soon as you come I'm getting off and then I'm going to jack off right in your mouth!"
Linda's heart skipped several beats when she heard that. What kind of perverted monsters had taken command of them? Even though part of her gagged at the horrible fate Sky had promised Joy, another part of her thrilled in a deep, unfamiliar, animallike fashion. To be fucked into a raging frenzy, fucked into a climax that utterly possessed her, and then to be forced to receive a man's emission in her own face! The thought struck terror into her mind but it also brought a surging desire into her heart. She tried to black out her mind but could not; the sight and the sounds of the lust-crazed couple next to her overwhelmed her defenses and captured her entire attention.
"Aiiee!" Joy shrieked, tossing her head from side to side and writhing as her cunt dissolved into a tornado of whirling, pounding lusty spasms. "You're fucking me to death! I'm coming all over! Oohh! Ugghh!"
Great, heaving gasps broke from her lips as she tried to breathe in the midst of the tumultuous climax. Every muscle in her body tightened and quivered as the waves of orgasmic feeling poured out from her cunt. Sky continued to probe deep with his prick, never pausing as she wove her way through the climax, and every thrust of his tool brought another wailing cry of sensual agony from her throat. Eventually she lay quiet, however, and just at that moment Sky released his grip upon her relaxed hips. Allowing her legs to fall limply down onto the bed, he extracted his heavy prick and crawled up her body. He positioned himself just over her nipples, still angry and red with the lusty feeling he had engendered in her, and seized his cock in his fist.
"Now you're going to get it!" he snarled, stroking his fist up and down the long, cunt-smeared shaft. "Get that mouth open, you bitch, and I'll drown you with come!"
"Move up a little!" she gasped, straining her neck in an effort to bring her eager lips over the mushroom-shaped head of his prick. "I'll suck you off; I love the taste of come!"
Sky moved forward just enough to allow her to cover the tip of his cock with her lips. Joy groaned impatiently at this denial; she obviously wanted the entire rod shoved into her mouth. Just as obviously Sky had determined that she would get only the head. He continued to caress his prick, pumping the fist back and forth with slow, deliberate strokes. Linda could see Joy's tongue at work: she was flicking it around the deep groove between the head and the shaft. The sight had a magical effect on her; without even knowing it, her hips tilted up again and she forced the mouth of her cunt farther down upon the prick boring into her. She strained at the ropes binding her to the bed, but could not move either her arms or legs. Moon, fully aware of her growing response, grinned evilly and kept perfectly still.
"Here it comes!" Sky warned, quickening the stroke of his fist. "Get ready, baby, I'm gonna shoot come all over you!"
"Mmm! Glbb! Mmbbgg!" Joy replied.
Linda saw Sky suddenly stop the motion of his fist. He drew the loose skin covering his cock back as far as it would go, leaned forward slightly and shuddered heavily. As she watched with awed fascination, she saw the thick shaft of his prick swell suddenly and then begin pumping rhythmically. She knew that Joy was now receiving the full brunt of his climatic fury and that he was pumping a steady stream of hot, liquid fire into her throat. She had never seen a girl suck off a man beforeindeed she had never before seen a man's orgasmeven though she had often done it herself to several of her more amenable dates. She had always kept her eyes closed during the orgasmic fury. Now, however, she could witness the exciting culmination in intimate detail. The sight of Sky's big cock, thick and hard with life, expelling the pent-up passion of his balls into the woman's mouth filled her with a passionate fire she had never known. Sky pulled his cock away after a moment and directed several healthy jets of thick sperm over Joy's face, a sight which affected Linda even more deeply.
"Agghh!" she groaned, throwing up her hips in a desperate attempt to get more of Moon's heavy prick into her hungry, volcanic cunt. "Get it on! Dick! I want some cock!"
"You're gonna get it," Moon promised. "But first I wanna be sure that you really want it!"
"I want it! I want it!" Linda cried, totally unaware of what she was saying. "I want it all, every inch of that lovepole; I want it all up my cunt! I want it!"
Moon hung back for a moment, gauging the extent of her desire, and then with a brutal expression he drove his prick deep into the girl's hot, juicy cunt. There was nothing gentlemanly about his thrusthe simply drew back slightly, tensed his hips and pushed forward, sheathing some six inches of prick in Linda's waiting flesh. The girl's cunt, already highly excited by what she had seen and heard, as well as by the teasing presence of his prick in the vestibule, had swollen appreciably and now presented a stubborn, unyielding passage to the heavy organ plowing into it. Moon's ferocious strength was too much for her, however, and he plowed deep at the first stroke. Linda wailed piteously, a thin cry of agonized lust. It felt as though someone had plunged a flaming spear into her belly, although this weapon had the curious effect of giving her pleasure instead of a fatal wound.
Even so, Moon's entrance was vicious enough to deal her a goodly amount of pain. The agony quickly melted into a furious delight, however, and after the first moment of fear Linda was conscious only of a wonderful feeling of fullness. The prick lay deep in her cuntal grasp and radiated sensations of the most exquisitely exciting variety. She gasped and moaned, trying to utter praises and exclamations of delight but she could not find the power of speech. She tensed every muscle in her body and tried to lift herself off the bed. The ropes prevented her from going far, of course, but she had enough freedom to allow her to move her cunt around Moon's prick in a way that gave her strong sensations of pleasure.
"Yeah, you're getting there," Moon chuckled, enjoying the way she was losing control of herself and responding to his animal approach. "If we turned you loose you'd probably fuck us all to death!"
His words brought Linda partway back to reality. She could now see that she was indeed participating in her own rape and this knowledge filled her with a sickening feeling. All the same, it was not strong enough to overcome her desperate hunger for Moon's big prick. Try as she would, she could not force her hips to be still and she could not ignore the delicious twinges of sensual pleasure radiating out from her cunt and clitoris.
"What am I doing!" she wailed, beside herself with rage and confusion. "Ugh! I'm enjoying this! Oohh, it's so awful!"
"Shit, you're just getting turned on," Moon told her. "Here, let's up the ante a little and see how you like this!"
He twisted so that he could support himself on his left arm. He used his right hand to grasp her left breast, squeezing the full, firm mound harshly. His thumb and forefinger caught her swollen, distended nipplea full, dark cone of womanly fleshand tweaked it angrily. Linda cried out at the sudden flash of pain his hand gave her but then she realized with a despairing gloom that she actually enjoyed the way he was hurting her! Instead of resenting that brutal gesture, she welcomed it and would actually have liked more of it!
"What No! Don't take it out!" Linda cried when she felt him slip away from her, pulling the thick shaft of his prick from her cunt. "No, don't leave me; I want it! Let me have it again!"
"I'll let you have it," Moon growled. "I'll let you have it right in the mouth! Shit. I can't get nowhere with you fucking; you're gonna have to suck dick awhile before you get the come outta my balls!"
"I'll do it!" Linda vowed. "Oh, I'll eat your cock up, I swear I will, if only you'll let me have more of it! I love it!"
Moon crawled up her body and thrust his prick at her. She opened her mouth wide to receive it and he shoved it between her lips. The taste of her own cunty oils, thickly smeared over the tool's surface, fired her lusts even more and she began devouring the wicked morsel with glee. Her tongue probed the deep slit crowning the head, as if she intended going up his urethral tract and into his balls from the inside; she formed a strong vacuum with her breath and moved her head back and forth until she was actually fucking his prick with her mouth. Moon shoved more of the tool into her mouth until the head nestled in her throat. His balls, two huge lumps packed with thick sperm, dangled against her chin and reminded her of the reward they harbored.
"How's she at eating prick?" Sky asked. "Think she'll cut it as a cocksucker? Can she beat Marge?"
"She ain't bad," Moon replied, enjoying the abandoned way in which Linda caressed his cock with her mouth and tongue. "Ain't nobody can eat prick the way Marge can, but this babe ain't bad!"
"Can't you see she's loving every bit of it?" Joy asked. "Look at that expression on her face she's a born cocksucker if I ever saw one!"
"Why don't you fingerfuck her a little, Sky?" Moon suggested. "You know, just to keep the cunt hot and juicy for me. I might get back down there in a little while and give her a real workout!"
Sky twisted around on the bed to do as he was told. Linda instinctively tried clapping her knees together to prevent him from pawing at hereven though she might be responding ardently to Moon she still wanted nothing to do with Skybut of course she could not move. He rammed two fingers into the mouth of her cunt, crushing the lips of her pussy as he did so, and then twisted them about. She groaned at this savage treatment; but then, after a moment, she knew that this too only excited her further. She began sucking harder at Moon's prick, desperately trying to force the sperm from his balls, and her hips flexed in response to the probing fingers.
"She ain't nothing but sex," Sky leered. "I guess you could ram a hammer handle up there and she'd get turned on!"
"Some chicks are that way," Moon said, enjoying the girl's frantic oral ministrations. "They're just all cunt and there ain't nothing you can do about it but fuck 'em every time you can get your cock up!"
"Tight little box," Sky commented, moving his fingers about and stretching the cuntal opening in a way that made Linda want to shriek with agonized pleasure. "Yeah, she's a real queen!"
Joy, totally aroused by this, fell upon Sky's limp prick when she saw it dangling across one of his thighs. She grasped it with her right fist and sucked the head into her mouth, then began jacking him off in an effort to bring him back to a full erection. She thrust her free hand between her thighs and rammed her middle finger deep into the mouth of her cunt. Moon watched her display of animal lust with amused interest.
"All right, that's enough sucking," he said after another moment. "I'm gonna get back in your cunt, girlie, and then I'll really open you up!"
"I'm dying to come!" Linda gasped. "Oh, my cunt's so ready; my pussy feels like it's going to shrivel up! Do it to me; I need to come so bad! I haven't been able to come good in so long!
Moon levered himself into place and guided the burly tip of his cock up to the dark, fevered lips of the girl's pussy. She strained upward, hungry and ready for the penetration, and he seated the mighty rod easily. Linda moaned passionately at the contact and tried to skewer herself upon the man's prick.
"I think I'll give it to you all at once," he mused, looking down at her lust-drawn face with humorous interest. "Yeah, just slam all ten inches into you at once! How'll that be, girlie? Think you could handle all of my cock at one jump?"
"Do it to me!" Linda sighed, eager for anything. "Just give me some dick! A lot of hot, hard prick, that's what I want more than anything!"
"Here it comes," Moon grunted, and then he shoved forward.
He drove deep into her body, running the entirety of his massive cock into her cunt at one stroke. Linda felt the enormous tool boring into her body and quivered expectantly; it seemed impossible to believe that it would not rip her asunder. Deeper and deeper it plunged, prying the tender walls of her cunt apart and invading sensual precincts where no man had ever been before. The lips of her pussy pulled inward, stretched taut by the insistent pressure of the mammoth prick they enclosed. The skin of her vulva, pulled tight by the penetration, exerted a deliciously exciting force upon her throbbing clitoris. Her anus puckered and winked involuntarily as the muscles of her loins began working in response to the fierce presence of the broad, lengthy prick.
"Aiiee! Eeehh!" she cried, writhing in sensual anguish as her womb throbbed heavily. "Oohh!"
Again and again the violent waves of orgasmic pleasure cascaded out of her cunt. Moon's prick was buried to the hilt; the dark, bristling fur growing around the base of his prick ground harshly into the soft, puffy lips of her pussy and his pubic bone crushed her clitoris heavily. He snorted mightily, withdrew his prick a couple of inches and then slammed it home with another vicious thrust. His balls banged sharply against her anus, giving her another fillip of sensual pleasure, and then he began to come.
Milk it!" he grunted, pressing himself even more tightly against her and forcing the head of his cock even more deeply into her aching cervix. "Suck it with your cunt! Agghh, that's the way to get the come out of a man's balls!"
Linda would have worked herself against him even more energetically if only she could have been freed. As it was, she could only writhe weakly; that was enough to send Moon soaring and bring his prick to a gushing climax. She cried out in joyous triumph when she felt his sperm jet into the depths of her cunt; the spray was thick and hot and it caused her orgasm to become even more intense. Shrieking and panting with lusty approbation, she humped vigorously as he continued to spew out great shots of steaming sperm. When his prick at last lay quiet in her cunt, she quivered from head to foot, pressed herself against him one last time and then relaxed. She closed her eyes and admitted the truth: this man, this vulgar rapist, had made her come as she had never come before!