Chapter 4
Kim wasn't the least bit hungry. She'd be double-damned if she would prepare food for a man who kept her locked up in their own apartment, taking all her clothing.
After spending most of the day in front of the TV set, she decided, just to relieve the boredom, to grab a quick shower. But while she was in the shower, with the bathroom door open, she heard noises coming from the other room. Turning off the water, she wrapped herself in the lone terrycloth towel her husband had left her, and she walked into the bedroom. There, she saw two men looking through her dresser drawers. One was old, with white hair and a knobby hose, while the other had red hair and a bland face-the kind one might easily forget.
"What are you doing here?" Kim asked, suddenly terrified.
"She wants to know what we're doing here," the first one, the older, more grizzled one, laughed. "George, d'you think we should tell her just what it is we're doing here?"
The older man had a lot of wrinkles on his face, and though he wasn't wealthy looking, he was certainly not shabbily dressed. Neither was the red-haired man.
The younger one, the one called George, laughed right along with his older companion. He finally said, "Sure, Al, let's tell the lady why we're here."
The red-headed man had a funny looking head. His face was a little pouchy, and if it had no wrinkles, it was still almost fat. Both men were clean-shaven, and oddly enough both looked relatively intelligent. She was unable to understand what these strangers were doing in her apartment. She was also unable to understand how they had gotten in, since if they had broken in, she would have heard some loud crash.
"We're here to rob you, lady," the redhead told her. "Now you be a nice lady, just sit on the bed over there, and if Al and I find enough goodies, nothing'll happen to you. Naturally, if we don't find enough money or jewelry, we'll have to compensate for breaking in here some other way."
Kim fought back the panic mounting inside her as she sat on the bed, watching the two men going through her dresser and chest of drawers. She had to try to reason with them somehow. There was nothing of any real value in the house. Her husband had deposited all the checks they had received as wedding gifts, and it would take a few days for the checks to clear at the bank. Her lower jaw opened, trembling, as if ready to say something. She looked at the older man, thinking he might be more reasonable.
"Look," she finally said. "There's nothing of value here, mister. It might be a good idea if you get out before my husband comes home. He's due any second. He fights if he sees something he doesn't like, and the two of you might get really roughed up."
"You hear that, George?" the older man laughed, his voice low-keyed and almost gravelly. "Her old man is gonna whomp the hell outta the two of us."
"Well, I guess that means we can't take all the time we want to search the place," George said, also laughing. "Well, hell, if we can't take money, we gotta take something else."
"What are you talking about?" Kim asked, clutching her towel all the more tightly around her.
"We're talking about pussy," George said, smiling.
Were these men crazy? Did they think she would allow them to simply have their way with her because they had walked into the house? The mere idea of becoming physically involved with either one of them all but nauseated her.
But even as her mind rejected the idea, Al, the older, white-haired man, was reaching for her body, grabbing her monumental breasts through the terrycloth towel. His hands began to roughly knead and squeeze her mammaries.
"Hey!" George called out, poking his head out of one of the closets. "Look what I found. A brand-new Polaroid camera, and loaded with film. Let's take pictures of each other fucking the broad. It'll give us something to enjoy later on."
"You stop it!" Kim gasped. "Stop it and get the devil out of here right now."
Al seemed more than a little surprised by her attempts to struggle. The leer on his wrinkled face turned to a frown as he snapped at her, "You shut y'-fuckin' mouth, lady!"
"I'm not a willing party to this," she gasped. "I'll call the police and swear you both raped me."
"I told you to shut up," Al snapped at her, then smacked her across the face with his open palm.
Kim felt the hard blow rock her. The force of it threw her across the bed. Her mouth opened to scream, but long before she was able to do so, a hand clamped itself firmly over her lower face, cutting off all sound while another hand grabbed one of her arms and twisted it behind her back. Her eyes swelled and almost bugged out of her head as the filthy fingers pressed against her partly open lips. She was violently trembling with fear and revulsion. This was a nightmare. It was impossible to believe something like this was actually happening to her. She moaned against the hand firmly clamped against her mouth, feeling relatively soft skin except for a calloused middle finger rub against her lips. Just like Barney's hand, her mind mused even as terror ran rampant through her. The interior of her brain rang with screams she wanted to release. She struggled wildly but felt herself helplessly pinned.
He had her arm twisted almost to where it would break, and pain shot through her shoulder. Kim thought she would faint from the agony. But there was something far worse than the pain she was feeling waiting for her. The younger man, the one with the red hair and the funny-looking head, was staring at her hungrily, slavering. The sight of him looking at her that way made the lovely girl struggle all the harder, but it was no use. She was unable to move.
George stared at Kim, his blue eyes wide with lust as he took in the sight of her body as the towel she was wearing unwrapped and fell to the bed. Her clean white flesh stood out starkly, shining lusciously, and hunger for her got the better of the red-haired man.
With George's help, Al all but tore the rest of the towel from the lovely girl's flailing body, throwing it under the bed. From what Barney had said, she was so modest, that no matter what fate awaited her, Kim wasn't the type to run naked into the streets. Now her luscious body was exposed to both their eyes.
George took in the litheness of her full, short thighs, the tempting swells of her melon-shaped breasts, and he noticed the automatic thickening of her nipples as cool air caused blood to rush to them.
"Get a look at that body," Al said, smirking.
Kim stared from one man to the other, feeling greater terror fill her shuddering form as she realized how helpless she was in their grasp.
"Who goes first?" George asked.
"I'm older," Al told the red-haired man. "Naturally, age before beauty, though I'd hardly call you a beauty. You can take the pictures for now."
Al took a clean handkerchief from his pocket and grabbed it by opposite corners, twisting it as he walked toward Kim.
"God! Don't hurt me!" Kim begged as he leered at her.
"No one's gonna hurt you," Al assured her, knotting her wrists tightly together with the long handkerchief, behind her back. "All we're gonna do is fuck you a little."
"AW" Kim shrieked, and suddenly she felt him ramming cloth into her mouth and realized he had dropped his pants and undershorts and was gagging her with his undershorts. He pulled the towel from under the bed, tore a strip from it, and tied his undershorts in place around her mouth.
He tossed her back on the bed and began removing his shirt and undershirt. The sight of his firm, wrinkled flesh terrified the helpless Kim. It was bad enough when her own husband had conned her into fucking, not to mention forcing her to fellate him, but having anything to do with these strange men was a horrifying ordeal at the very least. He was already hovering over her, his rigid penis standing well out in front Of him, a long, throbbing caduceus with a knobby tip that leaked the secret lubrication ... lubrication that would ease its passage into her tender body.
Kim twisted her head from side to side, trying hard to pull away from the horrible older man. He pinched her cheek and smiled, saying, "Stop worrying, honey. I'm gonna make sure you get all of my hot cock. But if looking at it frightens you, we can fix that. After all, just feeling it should make you feel good."
He gripped her hips, flipped her over on her belly, making her lie face-down on the bed.
Kim felt all the wind "whoosh" out of her as the man hurled his weighty body on top of her. His grizzled cheek pressed itself scratchily against hers, and he even belched once, letting her smell beer. The foul odor made Kim even sicker. Then his hand gripped her by her lovely hair and shoved her beautiful face into the pillow beneath her while his knees strained until her full thighs were finally parted.
His body slid between her tantalizing loins and the lovely brown-haired girl moaned, shuddering uncontrollably when she felt the hardness of his slimy phallus stickily touch the silken inner parts of her tender white thighs. He pushed the vile extension forward, and Kim, still lying face-down, realized his penis felt even longer than that of Barney. Granted it was a little on the thin side, but it was long. She was aware of it sliding into the manually parted valley between her lovely asscheeks, and she trembled even more. Kim began churning her buttocks, the only part of her capable of moving, doing her best to try to dis lodge the man's penis from between her trembling thighs.
"Raise that ass, you sweet little bitch!" she heard Al order, as he, himself rolled off the bed and stood to the side.
Kim pressed her full thighs tightly together, tautening her muscles in a helpless effort to resist as burning tears began pouring from her anguished eyes.
Scream after scream was resounding in her brain, getting louder every time she felt a part of him touch her. She definitely would not listen to the man. She had to resist.
Then there was the resounding pain burning through her as his flat hand fell solidly on her rounded buttocks-very hard. There was another smack, then another, and she felt her asscheeks burn with anguished agony.
"That looks like fun," she heard George say.
"You'll get your chance when I'm through with her," Al replied almost testily, staring at the other man.
Kim felt the burning sting of torment flare through her asscheeks as they turned a brilliant carmine. Pain was followed by more pain as he continued beating the gluteal swells of her bum. Soon the hurt was so intense Kim realized she wasn't able to withstand it any longer.
"Get that ass up here, kiddo, or I'll strip the outer layer of skin from it," she heard Al say.
The agony was becoming so intense, she found herself unable to withstand it. Slowly she began raising her rear-end, putting all her weight on her knees.
She was aware of his hands reaching under her and tugging her helpless thighs farther apart as he lifted her up even higher. Now she had all her weight balanced on her knees, her shoulders, and her face. She felt ridiculous with her buttocks propped up into the air this way.
It was useless to fight any longer. She might just as well let them do as they wished and get it over with. Even if she fought them, they seemed determined to take advantage of her. She knew no one would hear her with the undershorts crammed into her mouth. God! The thought that this garment had touched the other man's intimate areas before being crammed down her throat all but made the lovely girl sick. She'd do as they said, if only to get them out and possibly keep them from killing her.
Kim was aware of the man kneeing his way onto the bed, now. He was staring hungrily at her youthful pussy as well as her tiny little anal opening, and was even aware of him moving his head around lo look at the weighty breasts dangling beneath her. She knew by now that the man was inflamed with lust and would not be content until he had buried the full length of that skinny penis inside her narrow feminine vestibule.
"Come on, come on, stop stalling," the red-headed one called George insisted. "Feed that cunt of hers your cock. She's just itching to feel it."
It was obvious to Kim that the older man had no intention of being hurried by his younger companion. He was enjoying himself and intended concluding this his way. Her ears picked up the sound of his heavy breathing as his fingers poked and prodded, caressing her full asscheeks, fingering her tiny starred asshole, rubbing the pout of her leaking pussy, and tugging on her swollen nipples.
Kim shuddered once again when she felt the length of his hard cock placed in the narrow crevice between her buttocks. His rough fingers were tugging and pinching the tender, soft, round, white cheeks of her lovely behind, yanking them wide apart, then squeezing them firmly together around the red knob of his throbbing cock.
Each time the man tried tugging her asscheeks apart, she began to automatically tighten her ass muscles, doing her level best to resist. Nevertheless Al kept right on tugging, moving slowly, insistently, intent on forcing her to open her asscheeks by herself. Eventually his manipulating paid off as the muscles in her rear end slowly relaxed against her will. They spread wide apart for him as he lowered his face so he was able to stare directly at her lovely anal pucker, its wrinkled opening looking so tightly luscious in combination with the sparsley matted pussy, below. Kim quivered, feeling the man's hot breath washing over her pussylips as he stared at the rich coral of her inner tunnel, shoving George away when the latter would have peered in, as well.
Little by little she was beginning to calm down. She was willing to accept the fact that there was nothing to keep the man from fucking her, but she didn't want to be hit by him again. She was completely unprepared for the slowness with which Al moved. What she had expected was to feel him ram his throbbing penis straight into her without waiting for her to get wet inside. She was actually astonished at the tenderness with which he was now treating her, and against her will she found her vagina leaking.
There was something very strange about all this. If this was an actual rape, there was no reason for this man to behave this gently. It was all so crazy and terrifying, and she felt her shuddering body actually reacting not only with a kind of solace for not being whipped again, but she suddenly realized her traitorous body was responding against her will, reacting as if she actually wanted all this to happen.
This was really ridiculous. Kim didn't want to have anything physical to do with either one of these men. Nevertheless, wild, animalistic thrills continued building higher and higher inside her as she felt his breath continue to touch her leaking vaginal lips, listening to him loudly inhale as he continually sniffed the clean, arousing fragrance of her vagina in all its lovely nakedness, slowly breathing in and breathing out the rich essences of her internal self. Little by little, against her will, she discovered she was allowing herself to be lulled into total relaxation.
Then she was aware of a tickling wetness starting at the base of her spine. It began moving very slowly up the length of her spinal column, making her tremble and shudder all over again, but this time with enjoyment. Yes, she was actually enjoying it.
AI was moving his wet and slithery tongue all the way up the length of her slender, clear back, moving it just a little bit at a time, causing the wildest, craziest, most insane shudders to travel the length of her back. Her entire body vibrated and tingled, and soon pleasure was uncontrollably seeping into her. It moved beyond the wrists knotted behind her back, moving higher and higher with his tongue touching the nape of her neck. Then he licked right back down again.
When he stopped touching her with his tongue Kim realized she was anxiously waiting for everything to begin all over again. Why had the man stopped? She wanted to feel his tongue continue its movement. Her mind told her the whole idea was totally ridiculous. These were two men who had come to rob her, and finding nothing else of value were taking out their physical lusts on her helpless body. These were the kind of men with whom she wanted nothing to do. It was almost as if she weren't herself, but some other female. She was too upright to be touched by such vile men.
But was she such an upright person? After all, she had disobeyed her parents and had allowed a man to take her virginity prior to marriage. She had been foolish enough to be caught and forced into marriage, though she had to admit it was a marriage she had wanted. Her husband had done such a good job of seduction, her body needed more and more loving, yet here she was, the day after her wedding, panting for sex and her husband unable to satisfy her so that her body was actually responding to these evil men. Why was she too good to be fucked by them?
Her thinking was interrupted by the tingle of Al's tongue as it continued running along her body, now moving down to the inner part of her trembling left thigh, very, very slowly approaching the scented cave of her tantalizing cunt. Within, her juices had already started bubbling. Her mind told her she mustn't allow this and she tried hard to pull away from the man's licking tongue, but his arms held her firmly in place, then suddenly, just like that, she was aware of the hard, rolled-up stiffness of his wet tongue as it poked itself into the middle of her frothing feminine cavern.
I lis tongue felt hot, wet, soft and slimy as it reamed around inside her tender vagina, licking here and there, slurping and pressing against the walls of her lubricious interior. His nose was pressing against her rounded buttocks as his tongue pushed in and out wildly, his head moving the littlest bit lower so that his outstretched tongue was able to reach her clitoris.
Kim began making muffled sounds of pleasure, surrendering her boty totally to his mouth. Every bit of her trembling form was reacting to the wildly permeating thrills of delegability caused by the man's working tongue as it lunged into her cunt again and again.
Unable to fight the man any longer, Kim tightly shut her mind to the horrifying thing happening to her, allowing her body to have its way in complete and utterly total surrender. Every bit of her vibrating quaking torso was reacting to the madly pervading savoriness of the tingling pleasure caused by the older man's weightily lapping lingual digit. His tongue stabbed itself into the oven of her hot cunt causing wild shudder to follow insane quiver through her trembling form. His tongue pulled itself out of her simmering vagina and moved through the crack between her global cheeks until it touched the dimple of her asshole.
Kim knew the man was well aware of her enjoyment even as his tongue began lapping wildly at the little brown opening. The sensation was like a million little trickles of shuddering static shooting through the swells that were her buttocks each time he pushed his tongue into her rectal opening.
Abruptly he stopped his hungrily moving tongue, then said aloud, "If I take the gag out of your mouth and untie your hands, are you gonna behave? I'll give you this one chance. Fight me, and I'll tie you so tight I'll cut off your circulation, and I'll gag you to the verge of smothering you."
She was aware of George coming over to her and untying the strip of terrycloth from around her mouth. Then he tugged out the undershorts Al had crammed in, letting her breathe freely again. Then, as the hanky was untied from around her wrists, she gasped as Al jammed three fingers into the narrow tightness of her sucking cunt, churning them around and around. She was aware of her juices soaking his hand.
Without realizing it, Kim had lost total control of herself, and she gasped out, "Ohhhhh ... yessssssss...." her head wildly whipping from side to side as she thrilled to the way the older man's driving fingers plunged into her.
She was completely unaware of the red-haired George, now off to one side, taking pictures with the Polaroid camera of everything taking place. All that mattered to the lovely young woman was the way her inner channel clung tightly to the hard-driving fingers continually moving in and out of her sucking gully. The driving plunges into her body were becoming stronger and stronger as Al pushed his hand harder, wearing a broad smile on his face. She heard the high-pitched sound of her own voice pleading with the man, begging him not to stop. He had gotten her to the point where she was willing to do anything for them. What was more, the two men were aware of it. So was Kim.
"Man, get a look at the way her lovely ass is churning," George gasped. "You really got her going good, Al."
Kim continued bouncing up and down, her body out of control as she rammed her soft, yielding labia solidly against the driving fingers, sighing with unadulterated pleasure as the need her husband had built in her and had left unsatisfied came to the fore, working through every final synapse in her body. She was aware of her tight vaginal interior loosening just the littlest bit, opening as if trying to suck in the entire hand. She was on the verge of an orgasm now, and she, as well as the two men, were aware of it.
"Oh no you don't, little girl!" Al snapped at her, yanking his sodden fingers from the watery channel between her plump thighs.
She knew what he meant. He was going to fill her narrow womanly canal with the length and breadth of his hard and meaty cock. She wanted it! Oh God! She desperately wanted it. She wanted it so much she was almost able to taste it, and she smacked her lips just thinking about it. Yes, she Wanted to feel his burning, heavy seminal fluid flooding through her womanly center.
Al was kneeling on the bed behind Kim now, massaging her asscheeks, then using his hand to guide the smooth dome of his throbbing cock to the heated entrance of her anxious vaginal opening. From the way the older man was moving Kim knew his balls were already swollen and aching to empty their contents inside her body.
With seeking fingers, Al began rubbing the pinkness of her inner labia, making he seething entrance bubble all the more with her inner juices. Using a thumb and forefinger to keep her labia separated, he used his other hand to bring his knobby cock to her sodden muff-like center. The older man shoved-hard! His cock was long, but it was somewhat more slender than that of Barney, and though Kim's cunt had only been entered once before, it flowered open widely enough to accept this hew cock without pain. Al slid right in, feeling just the right amount of delicious resistance as her vaginal walls clung to the breadth of him. Her hot cunt fitted around his throbbing cock like a flaming security blanket, and the man's loud gasp matched Kim's as he was aware of her soft, watery walls slowly separating, like the Red Sea, to accept him.
"Jeee-eeee-sussss!" he gasped out loud, shoving the entire slender length of his long prong ever deeper into the confining vortex of her hot cunt. That Barney had to he one stupid shmuck to want to get rid of something this fantastic! Shit! If he were married to someone like this, he might step out a little on the side now and again, but Christ! He would see to it she was flicked every day and every night.
The jamming of the full length of Al's hard cock into her womanly core snapped Kim out of her mental funk for the moment. She suddenly realized just what was taking place. Two strange, indifferent men were in the process of taking advantage of her; raping her. Well, at least one was raping her while the other one was snapping pictures of the whole thing. This was the absolute lowest form of degradation in the world.
Tears filled her beautiful brown eyes and she began loudly sobbing as the slender phallus continued pushing its way through her trembling body, ram-ming deeper and deeper into the frothing depths of her helpless vagina. He was going to fill her tiny sluice with the entire length of his cock.
"What a fabulous cunt!" Al was gasping, talking to George. "Man! This has to be the tightest pussy I've ever bad wrapped around my cock. I've never fucked anything this tight, before."
His loud declarations concerning the fabulous quality of Kim's taut vagina rang across the entire bedroom, making the helpless girl weep and wail all the more with unabated sorrow as her body once again automatically reacted to the wild driving of his strong pole into her squeezing pussy. The organ invaded her femininity ever deeper, plunging madly into her like a battering ram. Kim was once again struggling, but this time her struggles merely served to enhance the driving thrusts of Al into her body, thereby intensifying the man's own enjoyment of what was happening. It was almost as if the white-haired man enjoyed causing her the anguish mixed with maddening pleasure still continuing to fire through her shuddering body. It was a pleasure she didn't want, but it was a pleasure nevertheless.
Kim was strongly aware of the movement of the slender cock, and she was also aware that it was starting to expand inside her. She wanted to shut her mind to what she was feeling, but she was unable to do so. The friction caused by the rubbing cock had its effect on her, and she suddenly discovered, against her will, she was climaxing. Wildly uncontrollable feelings continued blasting through her entire central nervous system. The knowledge that it was being caused by rape seemed to intensify the thrills, and she went out of her mind with delight.
"AAAAIIIIIEEEEEYYYYYIIIIIII ... AAAAAAGGGGGG HHHH!" she shrieked as every final remnant of self-respect disappeared with her inundating orgasm. The sensation of inner degradation felt even worse when she experienced the sensation of losing great geysers of hot seminal flow in the inner center of her tormented vaginal container.
"YYYYY AAAAA RRRRR GGGGG HHHHH AAAAANNN NNGGGGHHHH!" Al bellowed, his entire body churning as he moaned in the clutches of his own orgasm.
It's over, she thought. Oh thank God, it's over!
She was still balanced on her elbows, feeling the length of Al's hard and throbbing cock giving up its contents to her inner self when she looked up and saw George's one-eyed penis staring right back at her. The organ was approximately the same length and breadth as that of her new husband, and as it wavered before her horrified countenance, Kim understood just what it was the man wanted her to do, even before he said to his friend, "I'll let her suck my cock, Al. This way you can stay plugged into your end as long as you like."
Without waiting for the older man's approval, George pinched Kim's nostrils, forcing her to open her mouth, and he jammed half the length of his mighty prick into her oral cavern. He smiled, well aware she was automatically responding by heartily sucking. He shoved his cock deeper, pushing the head into her gullet, and as a result her sinuses closed, making it impossible for her to breathe if she should try closing her mouth. His massive phallus rubbed her lips raw, scraping her tongue and palate as the head crammed itself into her esophagus. The heatedly soaking cave of her mouth automatically sucked on the full length of his meaty organ. Her tongue was instinctively pressing against the tasty underside as she continued sucking on the length of it in order to keep air flowing down her trachea. God! It was a big cock!
He began hastily ramming his throbbing organ in and out of her sucking mouth, moving it back and forth with great rapidity the same way Al had moved his cock in hoc cunt. Al's cock was still plugged into her pussy, even though it was unquestionably softening now that it had unleased its initial load.
"Come on, come on," George was saying to the helpless young woman. "Suck it like a nice girl and get all that tasty juice out of there. Let's go, kid! Suck!"
All aflame at having seen the way Al had fucked the lovely young bride, George pounded his cock that much more quickly into Kim's gullet. Kim would have had another orgasm, an oral orgasm, had George fucked her helpless mouth just a little longer. But George was primed, and he-wasn't waiting for the lovely young girl. He threw his head back as he fired his seed down her throat, yelling, "YYYYIIIIAA AARR RRGGGG HHAA HHH!"
Kim swallowed automatically, never even thinking about waiting for him to withdraw his throbbing penis so she might spit the stuff out. It tasted no different from Barney's sperm, though she had imagined it having a vile and bitter taste.
What Kim wasn't aware of, was the fact that Al was taking pictures of her nursing on George's cock. By now, Al's cock was totally soft, and it "plopped" out of her cunt. Exhausted, Kim fell onto the bed and fainted while the two men smiled at one another.
The pair of them hurriedly dressed, looking at the Polaroid shots they had taken. Each smiled his approval of the other's camera work as both quietly left, using the key Barney had given them.