Chapter 11
Mae thought she might be ill watching the perverted act Carla was being forced to carry out at knifepoint. She'd winced, stomach knotting, watching Carla's face twitch with disgust, had watched her rib cage wretch, fighting nausea, had watched her eyes burn with tears. Now Chuck was going to take her from behind. Surely Carla would crack, lose control and start fighting. Then all would be lost; both women would end up so much whale fodder!
No, she, Mae should be the one threatened into performing these diabolical acts. She was the whore, after all. She rose to her knees, blonde hair streaming over her naked shoulders, tears streaming down her face.
"No ... stop ... you fools ... don't make her do that! Make me do it! I'm the whore, not Carla! Just let her go!" I'm already a whore, already ruined. One more cock to me is nothing. I've treated every men like a toy because they treat me like toys. Dear God if she cracks, we're both dead!
Chuck swung around, considering her pleas. A crooked grin creased his disfigured face. What the hell, he had them both no matter how you cut it. Then he laughed at his own humor and stroked the knife blade against his thigh, pulling loose from behind Carla's upraised buttocks. Abruptly, he grabbed the blonde haired lovely and swung her around until they stood belly to back. He pushed her arms forward so that she was leaning over the back of the driver's seat.
Mae sensed a movement, a stirring there, but was afraid to think what he was up to. His hand swept around her front and instantly her head snapped back, fearing the cold steel against her jugular vein. But it was his hand, cupping her swollen breast, squeezing the fleshy skin between his calloused fingers. She shivered at his animalish touch, but there was no escaping him; she must stand there and take his abuse like a prisoner of war, and to make matters worse she had to listen to the pathetic cries and tortured mewlings torn from her friend's chest as she was forced into the most heinous of acts for a woman of Carla's purity.
Mae shivered, feeling something move against the bottom curve of her ass cheeks, a huge, rustling knob prodding between her soft, tightly clenched buttocks. Chuck shifted himself just a bit and she felt something, saw something that made her blood run cold ... his huge prick stiffened and snaked with the force of a man's fist between her closed, trembling thighs.
His penis was immense and dripping! Like a tree trunk, it stuck between her thighs until the friction made it straight and fully erect My God, I've never seen a penis that big ... funny that when it was in her mouth it didn't look that big. Probably because it had sobered me up, she thought.
Mae's eyes raced down over his hairy forearm, down to the soft bowl of her belly to the soft fleece and the junction of her slender thighs. His cockhead was jutting out between her thighs as he masturbated himself between them as if they, too, were just another cunt. It looked as if she'd just grown a penis of her own ... it rubbed the whole moist furrow of her pussy as he moved his hips back and forth, clasping her nakedness soft and warm, to his hairy, leathery body, still fondling the soft oozing mounds of her fleshy breasts. His fingers tweaked roughly at the sensitive tips of her nipples. So thick was his tree trunk cock that it spread her legs apart at the top and rubbed from the nether ring of her asshole to the bud of her clitoris. Mae's raspberry tipped fingers clutched more tightly the upholstered driver's seat.
Dear God, help me ... but I've never seen a man that big. When he was in my mouth he didn't seem that big-but now! She threw back her head and hissed through clenched teeth. She felt the tingle of excitation begin as the bulky shaft rocked and rubbed back and forth over the delicate, still swollen lips of her cunt, bringing new excitement to percolate in her lusty loins. A whimpering moan of submission bubbled from her half-parted lips; she closed her blue eyes and leaned back voluntarily against her tormentor's massive frame.
I'm going to do it, dear God, Chet ... Paul, forgive me, but I'm going to do it! I'm a nymphomaniac, it's true!
Her trembling, warm hand reached behind the swelling cheeks of her buttocks and gripped the mushroom tipped knob of Chuck's organ and, with a quick movement, slipped it between the elastic lips of her warm, womanly aroused pussy. It wriggled easily into the wet hole, worming far up into her cunt passage, far up between the soft clasping walls of her pussy. He rammed it home with a punishing slap against the globes of her ass and, with a final thrust, sank his prick to the wiry haired base deep inside her belly.
Mae hated herself for wanting it, but want it she did! Her lips ovalled in attempt to protest this rape, but she couldn't ... a lewd, unstoppable desire fanned the flames of nymphomania once more. She was lost ... a lost, hopeless, beautiful woman who was a slave to her own body.
Behind her, Carla slaved over the stubby, tangy penis to save their lives, sliding it between tightly pursed lips. She was doing this degrading thing to save them both ... Mae had better appreciate this, she thought dumbly. That she would lower herself to this ugly deed for Mae's sake was beyond belief. But life was precious to Carla and used that rationalization when Shorty's penis began to taste sweeter She swirled his stubby length around in her warm mouth then with the rough surface of her tongue, bringing mewls of animalish pleasure to the deformed little man.
This day was one Carla would never be able to erase. Memories would mark it forever: making love to Chet, to Mae, and now this ugly little victim of the war. Somehow it seemed irony that Paul, the man she loved, should be left out of this unlikely circle of people.
She thought about that strangeness as she worked on the stubby protuberance, growing harder and more erect each minute. The deformed man had wrapped his fingers in her hair now, pulling her down to his groin while he babbled nonsensical mutterings and drooled. She forgot who she was sucking, wanted only to feel, to taste his seed in her mouth-because it was her indirect gift to Paul. Dear Paul, I didn't give it to you, and now I'm doing it to save my life. Please understand that. Yes, she didn't want to die without having experienced the sheer wickedness of tasting a man's cum.
Carla sucked and licked his penis, a flitter of pride rippling though her at the knowledge that she had performed her task well. And well she had! His penis stood up at a right angle toward the van's ceiling. Carla shivered at every deep, thrusting in stroke that poked and prodded toward her tonsils.
The loud slurping sounds caught Chuck's attention. As he drilled into Mae's grateful belly, banging into her cervix with chill blazing slams, listening to her mewls and cries an idea struck home. The lust crazed man rammed deep into her belly a few more strokes and whispered into her ear, foul breath bathing her face.
"Like that, don't you, whore? Like to feel my cock banging into your cunt ... you love it you slut, you love it too much!"
With that, he pulled free, a loud slurping sound filling the van accompanied by Mae's pleading mewls of disappointment. "Just to make you jealous, bitch ... I'm gonna give it to your friend. She deserves it!"
"No ... no, please!" wailed Mae, a twinge of jealousy rippled uncontrollably through her as she watched him hover over Carla's wriggling ass cheeks, and finding his target, shooting straight for it. Carla threw back her head and groaned and gripped harder the stubby cock slipping into her mouth. The hard penis made a squelching sound as it rammed between the elastic lips of her cunt. He rammed it home with one resounding slap and with a final thrust, sank it deep until it banged into the spongy tip of her cervix.
Carla wanted to scream out from this sudden invasion ... but she didn't. The lewd desire of sucking on this hapless deformed creature had done perversely strange things to her libido. She hated herself for the horrid desires rattling through her body, yet she sucked and licked to save her life on the pink shaft while Chuck rammed into her with head-banging strokes from behind. She shivered at every deep, in-stroke and goosebumped and panted at every prodding far up inside her. She could feel the demented creature's log-sized penis boring into her with a need she'd never experienced in a man. She slurped and licked and gulped and tongued Shorty in eager ecstasy.
Chuck grunted and heaved with red hot lust at the feel of the tight young pussy hugging wetly his prick, while he watched Shorty's stumpy manhood slip glistening in and out of her lips. Damn, she was good! He'd never seen Shorty get it up ... since Nam, that is ... and boy, redhead here was taking him for a joy ride. Maybe he wouldn't do her in ... maybe they'd keep her around for a pet.
Goddamn, Chuck wasn't sure he could hold out another minute; yet he didn't want to give in to the need to cum before he'd taken her in the ass. A few more delicious, juicy strokes and they'd play musical cunts. The lascivious savagery of watching this innocent looking doll suck Shorty's impotence, like the lowest whore, was something to behold. Shit, if he'd known that, he would have attacked her today on the mountaintop when she was lying naked next to the wine drinker. Instead he'd stolen her panties.
He rammed his aching cock hidden in the wet pinkness of her wide open pussy, his eyes locked on the sight of his log-sized cock disappearing with slow, slurping sounds between the ravaged, distended lips of her pussy, disappearing inch by swollen inch into the moist, tight furrow until his balls slung forward and slapped down between her smooth, sweat streaked thighs. He was delirious with pleasure as he pulled his hairy pelvis back and sucked the girth of his cock from her taut cunt, watching eagerly as the soft, fragile lips of her cunt were pulled out along with the throbbing, purple head of his burning cock. He rocked forward and eased the burning pain the moist, soothing depths of her naked pussy. His breath was heavy and fast and he knew he'd better slow down before he shot his load. He closed his eyes and pumped hard and deep into her tortured belly and waited ... just a little more ...
Carla was as lost as the rest. She was wild with a wracking, alien passion and need that she'd never felt before. It didn't matter that Mae was watching as she sucked and licked like a whore on batteries on the short man's stump of cock. It didn't matter that she'd never be able to live down the moment ... nothing mattered save for the burning savage desire ravishing her twisted, flaming belly. Where she should have felt shame and horror, there was only lust. She ground back against Chuck's thrusts, feeling her pussy walls suck hungrily on his hardened penis, sucking hard to pull every inch of his prick far up inside her, to suck his scalding hot load from his testicles and into her belly to satisfy her. Just a little more ... and she'd be there ... just a little more.
Her cheeks hollowed as she sucked faster on Shorty's penis, chewing tenderly on the pungent crimson flesh, swirling her tongue around the tip. She felt him quiver uncontrollably; his body shook and spasmed. Carla was about to let loose in a way she never had when-
A cold gush of air bathed her genitals where once a hot, satisfying penis had been. She shivered with dreadful need when she heard Chuck bark out his orders.
"Okay, Blondie ... come over here and suck your friend's cunt while I fuck her in the ass!"
"What? No! Not to Carla ... not to Carla!" she yelped defensively, forgetting that she herself had recommended precisely that to Paul just twenty-four hours ago.
"Come on ... get over here!" he snapped.
She refused. "Do it to me, not to Carla ... please!"
Chuck's hand snapped out and grabbed her arm, but Mae was agile, too, and she slipped from his grip. Then with one unerring swipe, Chuck caught the naked blonde's long hair and yanked her toward the mattress.
Carla's wide brown eyes saucered as he abused Mae. "Get your ass up there and start licking her cunt ... you didn't hate it so much before!"
With Shorty's penis drubbing into her lips, Carla could only watch dumbly, half dazed, her eyes not seeing, her ears not hearing.
The abuse didn't stop there. Chuck pulled Mae by the hair, positioning her with her head to Carla's pussy. "You're hurting me! Let me go!"
Chuck sneered and laughed, delighting in his abuse of this naked, sniveling little piece of Hollywood ass. He grinned at the sight of her pain-twisted face, her nude sprawling body, her pathetic little whelps of pain.
Now it was Carla's turn. "Get your ass up in the air ... up on your knees, bitch!" With one arm hooked under her belly, he hauled her up onto her knees in doggy-position. Now her buttocks were naked and exposed to his hungry stare as she was bent over. Chuck fondled the enormity of his veiny cock with his fingers; he was proud of his huge prick, the only manly attribute left him after the war. He watched Carla's naked, squirming ass cheeks in the van's overhead light, watched her wiggle and twist as she tried to struggle out of his grip. He could see the folds of her pink, warm flesh that formed ridges around the jewel of her pussy ... that fascinated him, but something else was more important. The puckered ring of her anus. He had to have her there!
"Please ... please ... don't do it to me there!"
"Shut up and keep sucking ... and you, Blondie, get suckin'!"
He dragged his warm prick through the moist crevice of her buttocks. "If you want an asshole left, you better relax them muscles, cause I'm tearin' in no matter how much it hurts."
She tried to do just that.
"Aaaahhh!" Carla screamed as Chuck pushed until sweat beaded his forehead. Carla's tightly clenched anus locked painfully around his cock; her sphincter ring threatened to cut off his circulation from his penis. Yet he rammed hard until the tip of his cock was peeking an inch inside the muscle ring. It was intensely erotic. "Shit," he choked, grinning down to see Shorty smiling back up at him. A hard-on did a lot for a man's ego. Chuck rammed again, winning another inch of virgin territory.
"Oh gawwwwwddd ... you're killlling meeeee!" screamed Carla.
"Get suckin', Blondie ... it'll help her take it," he grumbled down at Mae who lay with her hand on her arm, sobbing under a curtain of honey hair. Obediently, wanting to make it easy for Carla, she did. She squirmed on her back until her head was wedged under Carla's belly. Her tongue licked out tentatively, then more enthusiastically.
Inch by torturous inch his penis bored into her rectum until all but the hairy base was buried deep inside her anus. He glanced down to see the cruelly stretched little hole clenching and unclenching for dear life around the thickness of his blood fed cock. By God, it's in, he thought at last, and quit pushing then, knowing that her anus must be burning like wild fire right now. Deep inside her buttery depths he felt his penis spasm.
Carla sobbed into the hairy forest of Shorty's pubic kinks as she bore the hideous shame. The pain of anal rape was beyond imagination, beyond dignity and at first beyond endurance. But now the flickering touches of Mae's soothing tongue felt like mentholatum on a sore throat, soothing her, dulling the pain into a masochistic thud that galloped through her body. Her hips bucked back against him, meeting Shorty's pounding penis drilling between her lips in mid-stroke. They buffeted her between them, slamming their virility into her orifices with wildness that Mae in the middle struggled to match. Grunting and moaning, she bucked her hips backward to get all of Chuck's punishing cock in her anus, then ground her hips to the side to allow Mae the joy of getting a juicy lick at her cunt, and lurched forward to get more of Shorty's stubby penis in her mouth. It was all so heady ... so forbidden, so packed with erotic secrets that her senses began to desert her one by one. Her eyes burned, her ears rang while she was fucked in every orifice of her near-virgin body.
The camper van was rocking on its axel as the star of the rape show was moving in heated rhythm with her two tormentors and her one time foe who was now slaving over her cunt, licking it tantalizingly. Carla's body felt like a sizzling Roman candle, short fused and ready to pop. And then it happened. Soaring to orgasm, convulsing with a scream of gratitude, she burst. It hit her like a ton of bricks, crushing and violent. Her naked curves and bumps shivered and trembled with relief as thrills of orgasmic completion shot through her. Flickers of light danced before her eyes in the dawn of fainting. Blood pounded in her ears.
Beneath her Mae squirmed, mewled and cooed as her soft, babyish tongue lapped up the juices flowing from Carla's spewing pussy. The room was burning with lust as the foursome worked toward their completions.
"Ahhh ..." Chuck threw back his head. "I'm cumming ... in your ass!" he groaned, slamming into her with a final grunt. On and on the slitted eye of his cock pumped out its load and even though he stood on his knees immobile, feeling her rectal muscles milking him of strength and rage, his penis lurched and jerked within her anus.
Shorty was next to cum. His once pathetic penis jerked and throbbed and a briny stream of male cum shot into Carla's mouth like a geyser. Delicious chills of wicked pleasure rippled like a million volts of electricity through her naked body as she sucked with nibbling lips while her mouth was filled with great gushes that almost choked her and oozed down the back of her throat in gushing torrents of warm juice. Shamelessly, she sucked and swallowed until from behind her still wildly pumping buttocks, she heard Mae's cries for release.
Ah, she'd forgotten Mae ... beautiful Mae with the gorgeously sucking lips nibbling at the swollen buds of her cunt and ... oh, God ... now she had her clitoris between her teeth. Was it possible ... was it possible that she could cum again?
"Ahhhhh!" It was possible ... very possible.