Chapter 8
Lorrie stirred from sleep in the morning earlier than Tony and Ronnie, having drunk and smoked less than they had the night before. She stretched her lovely naked body and wiped the sleep from her pretty eyes. She had curled up next to Tony and had fallen fast asleep. Ronnie had fallen on the floor and still lay where he had fallen the night before. His arms and legs were outstretched and his face was buried in a pillow.
All about her the roaches from the joints they had smoked were scattered. She took a while to collect her wits about her alter her day and night of stoned fucking. Her cunt had finally relaxed a bit after her workout the night before, although she could still almost feel Tony's big cock in her twat. She could almost feel Ronnie's cock in her ass too. Her asshole still burned a little. She was in no condition for more rough fucking that morning, and she knew that fucking was likely to be on her two captors' minds.
Lorrie had almost forgotten that the two had captured her and hurt her to satisfy their lusts. She had to admit that she had really enjoyed being fucked in the back of the truck, but only under the calming influence of the grass they had smoked. Now that that marijuana had worn off however, she was afraid that the two roughnecks might turn on her again. She had to escape.
Lorrie had no idea where in the world she was. She thought from the heavy bumps she had felt near the end of the journey that Tony might have pulled the rig off the road and down a country lane. She had heard sounds that might have been limbs scraping the side of the truck. If only she could catch the two off guard and sneak out the back.
Lorrie was stark naked, having been snatched up in the nude at Tony's motel room. She didn't relish the idea of running through the woods without a stitch of clothes, but she had to escape somehow. Watching the two sleeping captors carefully, Lorrie stood up and tiptoed stealthily to the back of the shadowy truck. She stood a moment with her back to the two roughnecks, taking a deep breath and preparing herself for her escape.
Lorrie glanced back one last time at Tony and Ronnie and threw open the heavy steel doors. The noise was deafening in the stillness. She knew that the racket would have the two men after her in a second. She jumped to the ground and stared wildly about her. She had been right. She was indeed out in the woods somewhere. She had no idea which way to run. Perhaps if she followed the path down which Tony had pulled his rig she might reach the main road and safety. She hated the thought of flagging down passing motorists in the nude, but she knew that she would do anything to escape the two men who had tortured her.
Lorrie ran as fast as her feet could carry her, but the men were on their feet now too, and they didn't intend to let her get away quite yet. Lorrie looked over her shoulder and saw Tony and Ronnie only a few yards behind her. They were naked too, their arms outstretched to grab her.
When the frightened girl realized that she could never outrun the two men she started screaming at the top of her voice. Her screams seemed to make the men run even faster. They caught up with her in no time and threw her to the ground.
Lorrie fell and was immediately covered by the two masculine bodies that she had come to hate. She struggled, but to no avail. She felt the grass and weeds against her naked flesh, felt Tony's hairy body holding her fast to the ground. She also felt two hard cocks pushing against her.
"You little bitch!" Tony growled. "You're not gonna get away from us that easy! Not after what you saw last night!" the horny stud rasped, his dick poking against her asscheeks.
"I ... I didn't see anything! I didn't!" she screamed, her face pressed against the ground.
"Hell if you didn't, bitch!" he roared. "What do you think that shit you were smokin' was anyway, tobacco?"
"She saw the whole shipment, man!" Ronnie said, holding her arms to the ground.
"I didn't ... I. . I didn't!" she cried, her words falling into tears.
It was true of course. She had seen a small fortune in marijuana in the back of Tony's truck, and there was no denying it. There was no telling what Tony would do for such a fortune.
"I won't tell anyone! Please believe me! I ... I won't! You can have your marijuana!" she cried.
"We'll take care of that later, bitch!" Tony rasped, his nuts aching. "Right now I got a problem you can take care of! Spread your fuckin' legs!" he ordered, rolling her over on her back.
Lorrie looked up with tear-filled eyes and saw Tony standing over her, his hand wrapped around his huge hard cock. Would he never have enough of her? Would he ever leave her alone? Would he ever get tired of fucking her?
"You gonna fuck her right her, Tony?" Ronnie asked.
"Shit yeah, kid! Why the fuck not?" Tony asked, stroking his cock up and down. "You can fuck her too, man! You wanted her real bad didn't ya? Now you got her!"
"But ... uh ... somebody might catch us, Tony!" Ronnie said, staring at his wild-eyed brother.
"Who the fuck's gonna be out here? Goddam you're stupid!" Tony laughed, his dick aching to be buried between Lorrie's warm pink legs again.
"Lots of guys come out here, man! There's a bike trail over there! Guys use it all the time!" Ronnie said.
When Lorrie realized where she was at last, she felt slightly less terrified. At least she knew the general direction to run in in case she was able to free herself from their grasp.
"Who gives a shit? I'm gonna fuck her right now and I don't give a shit who sees it! Help me get her up against that tree! Come on! Move your ass, kid, or you're gonna tangle with me too!" Tony growled, grabbing her by the shoulder and dragging her to her feet.
Lorrie resisted, but it was no use. She kicked and slapped and scratched with all her might, but they held her fast. The rough bark of the tree scratched her back just a bit as they ground her against it. Tony held his hand over her mouth to stifle her screams. She tried to bite him, but he held her fast. She tried to keep his big hard cock out of her by tightening the muscles of her cunt, but even that was no use. He bucked his ass and drove his dick between her legs with great force and urgency.
Lorrie refused to react to the sensations that his swollen rod tried to inspire in her. She refused to enjoy what he was doing to her so roughly. Unfortunately, Tony didn't seem to care whether she enjoyed it or not. He was out to shoot a wad, and she was merely a means to an end.
Tony's thick organ raced in and out of her seething cunt, making wet slurping sounds as it whipped her cunt-juices into a froth. Ronnie was between her legs, spreading them apart so that Ins brother could have better access to her hot cunt.
"Don't! You're hurting me! Please don't the frightened girl cried in a muffled voice.
"Keep that little mouth shut, bitch, or you're really gonna get hurt!" Tony growled, squeezing her face.
The rough fucker punched his cock in and out of her tight wet cunt-hole for a while until his dick was at its full length and hardness. Then he pulled out of her and threw her to the ground. She caught herself with her hands and kneeled before him, her face close to the ground, her pretty little butt upturned and tempting.
"That's nice! That's real nice, baby! Makes me hot just lookin' at that little ass!" Tony said with a dirty grin. "Shame to let that ass go to waste, baby! You know what I'm gonna do now, bitch! I'm gonna fuck you in the butt!" the stud said, laying his heavy hand on the creamy-smooth flesh of Lorrie's naked asscheek.
"No! You can't! It's too big! You'll hurt me too much! I ... I couldn't take it!" she cried, genuinely afraid of the monstrous length of cock that jerked up in front of him.
"You're gonna take it though, baby! You're gonna take every fuckin' hard inch of it up that sweet ass of yours! It's gonna hurt too! You're really gonna feel this fucker!" he said in a rough voice, stroking his dripping rod up and down.
Lorrie shivered with fear. She knew that there was no escaping the torture that Tony intended to put her through. It hadn't been too terribly bad when Ronnie had fucked her in the ass, but his cock hadn't been nearly as huge as his older brother's. She was afraid that Tony's rod would kill her.
"Sit on her back, Ronnie and spread her asscheeks apart!" Tony ordered.
The kid did as he was told, straddling her back and kneeling over her, his hands on her silky asscheeks. He held her ass up at the same time he held her face down to the ground. Her butt was enticingly exposed to the horny stud.
"Oh please! No! No! NO!" she screamed when she felt his hard cock pushing into her tight asshole.
The pain was unbearable when his mammoth cock-head tore into her tight ass. It was as if a cucumber had been forced into her ass. She opened her mouth and let out a piercing cry. When the first surges of pain passed she felt his dick moving inside her, moving harder and harder by the second. She panted heavily, her heart racing. She closed her eyes and hoped that the horny torturer would shoot his wad quickly and leave her alone.
At the rate Tony was bucking his ass and lunging in and out of her tight ass it wasn't long before he was ready to let a hot wad fly into her. He felt his nuts tensing between his legs like two fists. There was something about Lorrie that gave him a perpetual hard-on, something about her that drove him crazy with lust. He thought he could shoot a thousand wads into her every day.
"Take it! Take that cum, bitch! I'm gonna fill your asshole up with it! Feel it comin' in there? Feel it?" he roared as his balls exploded with sperm.
Lorrie felt his spurting cum shooting deep inside her. She thought he would never stop shooting the hot thick stuff up her ass. She still struggled to get away. If only there was some way to escape. She would do almost anything at this point to get away from the two rough-fucking bastards.
Lorrie's cheek was pressed against the grass. She felt blindly with her hands, clutching at the grass. Her hand suddenly felt something hard in a clump of grass. She squeezed it tightly, pulled at it until it came loose. She wrapped her fingers around the rock, lifted it and swung desperately behind her.
As soon as she heard Ronnie gasp and felt his body rolling off her back she struggled desperately to get to her feet. She pulled away from Tony so hard that his cock pulled from her asshole with an audible slurp. She hadn't let go of the rock yet. Desperately she heaved it in Tony's direction, striking him hard on the shoulder.
She hit Tony hard enough to knock him on his ass. Ronnie was already starting to stir and Tony would only be off balance for a moment or two. It was now or never for her, and she knew it. She leaped to her feet and started screaming at the top of her voice. Her only hope was to run as far and as fast as her feet could carry her and scream to attract attention.
She could see the motorcycle trail off through some bushes. She headed for it, tearing through the bushes and never looking behind her. The branches scratched her naked skin as she ran. She felt the well-worn trail beneath her feet. She had to wipe the tears from her eyes and the sweat from her brow as she ran. She could hear the two desperate men running not far behind her. She was ahead of them now, but she knew that she couldn't out run them for long.
The terrified girl ran until she thought her lungs would burst. Her sides ached unbearably. Her legs were like lead. Her voice was dry and strained. She screamed until she could scream no more. She knew that she could run only a few more feet. Almost giving up hope she threw out her arms and fell.
Lorrie prepared herself for the shock of hitting rough ground. She felt herself falling, tripping on a rock in the trail. But she didn't hit ground at all. Instead she felt something hard and yet soft against her. She felt strong arms encircling her. It was a man, a man who caught her and held her fast. It had to be Tony, she thought. She wanted to cry out in terror, but her voice was gone. She opened her eyes and stared at the man who had caught her.
It was Duke.
Lorrie almost fainted when she realized that she had been saved at last. It really was Duke, and he wasn't alone. Her eyes flashed about her and saw four of his buddies, four of her regular customers at the Four Corners. She wanted to say something, wanted to explain what she was doing out there in the woods stark naked and running as if her life depended on it. All she could do was point behind her at the two naked men who were in view several yards behind her.
"It's okay now, baby! Everything's gonna be fine! Duke's got you now, Lorrie!" she heard the man say in a soft voice. "Go get 'em, men!" Duke said, sitting Lorrie down on the grass beneath a tree.
Lorrie saw the four tough truckers tear down the trail after the two captors with blood in their eyes. It was the last thing she remembered when she woke up a few minutes later after a healthy faint.
"You okay, baby?" she heard Duke whisper in her ear.
"I ... I think so, Duke...." she said softly. "Oh Duke!" she said, throwing her arms around him. "How did you find me?"
"Well, see, the maid at the motel found your clothes in that bastard's room when she came in to clean. She brought them into the office and I happened to recognize them. I just got in this morning. I got kinda worried about you, baby. A girl doesn't just leave her clothes layin' around. I asked around the motel and found out that somebody saw this punk sneak into the room that night. I knew you didn't have anything goin' with him so I went to the Four Corners and started checkin' around. It's a good thing you told Louise about him takin' you out to this bike trail a couple of weeks ago. I got some of the guys together and just headed out here to see if we could find you. You're our favorite little lady you know!" Duke explained.
"We kinda persuaded these gentlemen to tell us the whole dirty story!" one of the four men said, motioning over in Tony and Ronnie's direction.
Lorrie gathered from the cuts and bruises on the two toughs' faces that the men had enjoyed persuading them to talk.
"It seems these punks are plannin' to sell that grass in the truck to some big dealer down south!" Duke said. "You know that stuff's worth a fuckin' fortune! Your share's gonna be more than enough to open your own truckstop!"
"M-my share?" Lorrie asked, clutching the shirt that one of the men had given her to cover herself.
"Sure! Why not? Your friends over there decided that you deserved somethin' for your trouble! Ain't that right, boys?" Duke said.
"Uh ... sure ... yeah...." Tony said when the man who was holding his arms behind his back put on the pressure a bit.
"Jim and Clay and me are gonna ride down with 'em to collect your share! How's that sound?" Duke asked.
"Hmmmm...." Lorrie said, her fingers on her pretty lips. "I have always wanted my own place! I think I'll take them up on their ... their offer!"
"I got a little offer to make too, Lorrie!" Duke said, holding her close. I
"Yes?" she said.
"You and me ... well ... you know how we feel about each other...." Duke said, his voice failing.
"Yes?" she said, her heart racing.
"Well ... uh ... you're gonna need somebody to help you take care of the place ... and ... uh ... kinda take care of you...." he said, his voice thick, his face red.
"I think I understand what you're saying, Duke darling! And I think I might just accept your proposal! Will I have to change my ways much?" she asked sweetly.
"Hell no! Wouldn't want that!" Duke laughed. "We've both been around! You still gotta keep the customers satisfied! Just save a little for me!" he said.
"There'll always be some for you, lover!" she smiled. "And for you boys too!" she said to the four men who had saved her.