Chapter 3
Barbara was breathless and afraid on the cot. The eyes of the two horny men frightened her. She had seen this hot male look in other eyes, but this was the first time she ever saw it while she was tied to a bed. That's what made it all so frightening. She'd always known what the look meant, but she'd always felt safe from it. Now she wasn't safe. She was a captive in this strange cabin, utterly alone with two big hot males. She knew her whole body was at their command.
Her luscious young tits started heaving as the men came up to her at each side of the cot. She could see that they were enjoying the sight of her curvy young body. One man came up on her left near her uplifted tits. The man on the other side of the cot stood near her pert knees and stared at her crotch. Barbara felt naked.
It was quite a shock to Barbara to discover that she wasn't in control at all. It was another shock to find that she seemed to like these long hot stares from animal men. She'd always been able to escape this part with her boyfriends and the men she cock-teased so much. But her captors had her tied to a cot. She was forced to lie here and feel every sexual moment of their lustful gazes. Her tits and pussy were practically creaming from it! With a sudden shudder of fear she whimpered, "Please stop. Don't look at me like that."
The two men just laughed and their glazed eyes burned even more brightly on her squirming young body. She couldn't help squirming.
"Oh, my God!" Barbara gasped. She suddenly got the picture and understood what they were doing. "You're tormenting me!"
"That's just the beginning, baby," Glen said. Smiling lustfully, he touched the tip of his fingers to one of her pretty legs and started stroking her inner thigh like he did in the car.
Barbara caught her breath and tried to close her legs, but Glen suddenly pinched her thigh flesh and said, "Keep them open."
Obediently, but nervously, she spread her lovely legs wide and let the man stroke her flesh. She swallowed hard as his fingers traced a line up her thigh to her crotch. Then his fingertips slipped onto her cut-offs and pressed against the puffy lips of her sweet young twat.
"Ohhh," Barbara panted, wiggling a little. "Let's see how her shorts look all soaked with her cum," Fred said, chuckling lewdly. "I'll help with her nice tits while you do that." "Good idea," Glen said with a hot grin. Barbara's beautiful eyes widened as Fred's big hand descended to her heaving young tits. She started gasping through her mouth as he teasingly slipped his fingers over the top of one firm tit, down into the hot valley, and up the gentle slope of her other tit.
"Please . . . don't," she whimpered.
She couldn't lie still, as much as she wanted to. One man was teasing her tit-flesh, the other was teasing her pussy through her moist shorts, both of them driving her crazy.
She peered down at what Fred was doing at her ripe jutting tits. "No, noooo," she panted as his fingers lightly edged one of the triangles aside. Inch by inch, he bared her lovely young tit. When the thin material reached the top of her luscious tit, her cute pink nipple popped out, stiff and sensitive.
Fred eased the triangle way over, beneath the globe of her mouth-watering tit, then drew his fingers up to her darling little nipple. Grinning down at the breathless girl, he caught her pink nipple between his thumb and forefinger and toyed with it like it was her clit.
Chuckling lewdly, he moved his hand to her other tit and started pushing at the other triangle.
"Please, no . . . stop, please," Barbara was panting. She was suddenly frightened. Not of the men. Not of the hands at her tits and cunt. No, she was afraid she was going to do exactly what they wanted her to do. She was afraid she was going to cum a good one!
But the horny guys knew all this. Glen laughed and said, "That's getting it, Fred. Keep teasing her tits. Her cunt is gonna flow like a volcano!"
Barbara gasped, feeling the thrill of sex building up in her belly, threatening to burst forth with power. These men were torturing her sexually, making her young body respond lewdly and wetly.
Her pretty eyes were heavy now. Her ripe lips were parted. Her tits were heaving beneath Fred's gliding, touching, feeling, pinching fingers. And below, between her luscious young legs, Glen's fingers were tormenting her poor defenseless twat.
"Stop, stop," she was gasping as the wild fingers continued to drive her horny. She started pulling at her bonds but she couldn't get her wrists free. The more she struggled, the prettier she looked, all hot and gasping, writhing on the cot as the two horny males teased her tits and cunt.
The cord wasn't tight and didn't hurt, but Barbara couldn't get her hands loose. She wanted so badly to push all these male hands away. Her tits and pussy were so open to them, so available! Her pretty pink nipples were spiking now, pushing up hard from her luscious tits. And crushed against her tight cut-offs her luscious little twat was preparing for a flood!
"No, nooooo," she moaned, wriggling and twisting.
She believed she was writhing to get away from the tormenting male fingers and at first she was. It came as quite a shock to her when she realized that she was no longer wiggling to escape their torture-she was writhing to get more!
Suddenly her tits were heaving with forbidden pleasure. She could feel the sexy feelings right through her nipples. Her young belly was on fire! Hot shafts of sex-pleasure started rippling down through her fiery little cunt.
"She's close!" Glen shouted, crushing his fingers against the spot where her stiff little clit was hiding. He started rubbing the spot furiously, hard and rapidly.
"No, noooo," Barbara was gasping. "Don't make me!" But she knew it was no use crying out. These men were cunt-hungry animals, new out of prison, where they'd spent years without females. She was at their mercy and she knew it. And she knew something else, too, something embarrassing. Her traitor body was liking this part!
She couldn't stop herself, suddenly. Something came over her and she started twisting and rocking back and forth on the cot-not to get free, but to get more of this crazy, thrilling, cunt-teasing pleasure!
"Oh, oh, ohhhhh," she moaned, writhing beautifully. Her tits were moving back and forth against Fred's hands. Her pussy was squirming against Glen's hand. Her whole body was aching to cum!
"Oh! Oh! Oh!" she squealed, warning the lusty males of her pent-up condition. Suddenly, her lovely body jerked on the cot. Then it arched and she was straining. Then she was shivering from head to toe, quivering with climax.
"Ohhhh, ohhhhhhh!" she whimpered helplessly, as hot creamy cum poured down her fuck-channel into her pants.
Glen and Fred were chuckling with pleasure, teasing the hell out of her ripe young tits and saucy little twat, making the breathless girl cum wetly, forcing her to cum.
"Uhhhhh, nooooo," Barbara moaned, cumming wetly and profusely, her whole cunt getting sopped with her creamy fluid.
It took only a few seconds for her wetness to soak the crotch of her shorts. "Goddam, look at this!" Glen murmured, staring hotly at her cunt.
Fred took a look and breathed deeply with lust at the sight of her hot young crotch all wet with female cum.
"Let's keep her cumming," Glen said. "Yeah," his partner agreed.
Barbara was dazed and crazed by her mind-boggling cum, but she heard the male voices in the distance. "Nooooo, please, you did it. No more, please," she begged.
"Don't worry, kitten," Fred said with a grin, kneeling beside her and caressing her taut young tits. "You're gonna like cumming with us."
Chuckling lewdly, he lowered his face to her hard jutting tits and started licking his big tongue all over them.
"Nooo, don't . . . " Barbara gasped as his hot tongue lashed at her nipples and tit-flesh. God, he was licking every inch of her tits, making them tingle and heave!
Between her legs, Glen's hand was mashing her wet cunt, driving her sensitive little clit crazy.
"No, nooo," Barbara gasped, feeling intense thrills up her twat. "Please stop . . . I can't stand anymore . . . "
But just a few seconds later her ripe jutting tits were moving against Fred's lashing tongue and her crotch was rotating against Glen's diddling fingers.
Fred lifted his hot face from her luscious tits and said, "Stick your tongue out."
"No, nooo," Barbara panted. But Glen's fingers at her twat and Fred's tickling fingers on her nipples made her obey. Her little pink tongue came slipping out of her mouth.
Fred grinned and lowered his tongue to hers, and, as he played with her hard tits, he licked his tongue all over hers.
Barbara didn't know what was happening to her. She never dreamed tongue-licking could get her so hot. Suddenly she was panting, sticking her tongue out further, straining her ripe thrusting tits up into the man's hand.
She couldn't see below because of Fred's head and because she was in a daze of female heat anyway. But, if she could have seen down there, she would have seen that she was humping the way Glen had wanted her to in the car.
After just a few minutes of this tongue-licking, tit-teasing and twat-torment, her lovely legs started straining and reaching. Panting softly, she was licking back at Fred's tongue, which was driving her mad with lust. Her feet dug into the cot as her pussy twisted. Her cunt-itch was unbearable for her.
"Uh-uh-uh!" she gasped suddenly.
The men knew she was ripe for another orgasmic cum. So Fred drove his tongue down into her mouth and mauled her ripe young tits hotly. Glen grabbed a handful of her pert little ass and mashed his thumb against her twisting, writhing clit-area.
"Mmmmm!" Barbara moaned through the hot kiss and her pretty cunt let loose with a torrent of squishy creamy cum.
Glen ogled her gyrating crotch, watching how her denims were getting wetter and wetter as her hot cum escaped the tight lips of her young twat to soak the material of her shorts. The wet spot grew and grew as Barbara's lovely ass twisted and turned with heat. She was groaning with pleasure now, sucking Fred's tongue in her mouth like it was a delicious cock.
"Man, this baby cums in quarts!" Glen muttered.
That got his buddy's attention, and when Fred stopped kissing Barbara, she lowered her quivery little ass to the cot and lay writhing and gasping.
Fred took a nice long look at the spread of wetness in Barbara's hot crotch.
"She should see this," he said. "Right," Glen said.
The two men laughed and lifted Barbara's pretty legs up into the air, bending her almost double so she could see her own crotch. She couldn't help looking, and she gasped at the sight of the huge wet spot. Her little shorts were soaked!
The men dropped her ass and legs back down onto the cot. Barbara was panting now, trying to get her breath back. Her glazed eyes kept peering back and forth at the men's crotches. Their hard-ons were immense!
Gazing at her drenched crotch, Glen muttered, "Makes me mighty thirsty. How about you?"
"Yeah, me, too," Fred chuckled.
Glen looked into Barbara's sexy eyes and smiled. "She's such a generous chick," he muttered. "I'll bet she'd be glad to give us a drink from her juicy cunt."
Barbara felt dominated as the two horny men laughed. She knew what they were going to do, and the thought of it both alarmed and excited her. Just the thought of a man's hot mouth on her twat was enough to drive her crazy. A cockteaser like Barbara often got off wetly while daydreaming about guys sucking her cunt. Now here she was, tied to a bed, about to be eaten alive!
"Don't," she said weakly, shuddering. "Please, don't do anything else to me. I ... I can't ... I can't . . . "
"I'll take her nice tits this time," Glen chuckled. "You go ahead and munch her delicious little muff."
"Should we take her shorts off?" Fred asked.
Glen chuckled again. "Why don't we just make a miniskirt out of them?"
Laughing lewdly, he brought a knife from his pocket. He touched a switch and a long blade snapped up. Barbara gasped.
"Don't hurt me!" she cried.
Glen laughed. "Just lay still, baby."
He knelt on the floor, and, as Barbara lay holding her breath and thinking all sorts of horrible things, he gingerly inserted the long horrible blade into the leg of her cut-offs. With one swift twist of his wrist the sharp blade sliced through the material.
Barbara's shorts were so tight that when the blade separated them the material came snapping upwards, baring every inch of her lovely, hairy young cunt. Her delicious pussy was drenched with her cum-juices.
"Jesus!" Fred groaned. "Let me at her twat!" Glen chuckled and moved up to Barbara's luscious thrusting tits and defenseless mouth. Kissing her hotly and sucking her spiking pink nipples till she was moaning, he turned her on to pleasure.
At the same time a horny Fred, hungry for cunt, glued his hot mouth to her juicy wet snatch.
Barbara went out of her young mind with instant sex-pleasure, unable to stand them as one male mouth drove her pussy wild and the other sucked her tits till they were thrusting up at him with pleasure.
"No, noooo," she kept moaning, even as she pushed her straining young tits into Glen's mouth and writhed her burning twat against Fred's mouth.
Fred was in his glory. How often he had dreamed of sucking cunt in prison! Hornily, hungrily, almost cruelly, he attacked Barbara's luscious twat with tongue, teeth and lips.
He rimmed her pussy-lips, licking his tongue hotly up over her puffy cunt-mouth. Then he was thrusting the full length of his horny tongue up into her crazed, twisting fuck-hole, driving the poor girl crazy. But he made her shriek with pleasure when he finally got to her spiking little clit. With a grin of lust, he attacked it and got it between his teeth and lashed at it with his tongue. Then he was mashing his mouth to her squirmy, squishy little cunt and sucking hornily on her clit.
"Ohhhhh!" Barbara squealed, humping her hot ass frantically. "Don't! Don't! Ohhhh, nooooo, you're making me cummmmm! Oh, God, stop! Stop! Stop licking me! Please, please. Leave my tits alone! Ohhh, stop eating my pussy! Oh! Oh! Ohhhhh, I'm ... I'm ... I'm cummmiiinnnggg!"
Her lithe young body was jerking then, shifting furiously on the cot as one man sucked hungrily at her jutting tits and the other sucked thirstily from her horny fuck-hole.
Her nipples were aching with pleasure as her hot pussy flooded wetly with burning cum-juices. Hot slurping sounds filled the air as Fred felt her hot little ass all over with his hands and sucked out her pussy-juice with his mouth.
Barbara was out of her mind with pleasure now, unable to resist the joy, not wanting to stop cumming. She hated herself for what she was feeling, for what these horrible men were making her do. They were making her horny and hot and lewd and nasty and cum-loving!
Oh, God, she thought hotly, they're going to drive me crazy with sex! I can't stop cumming! Ohhhh, I wish he'd stop sucking my cunt! Oh, dear God, make them stop, make them stop!
But Glen was enjoying the way her young female body was writhing on the bed. He kept running his hand up and down her slim figure, feeling her hip and waist and tits as his mouth continued to suck.
And Fred was having a feast between her hot shaking legs, drilling his big tongue up into her squishy little cunt-hole, making the girl moan and twist and hump hotly.
Both men went on eating and sucking her defenseless young body till Barbara was a writhing mass of hot female flesh. Her tits and cunt were swollen with sex now, all horny and hot and thrusting at the sucking men.
Ohhh, what's happening to me? she thought hotly. But she knew!
I'm getting hot! she thought crazily, rocking her pretty head to and fro as the male mouths lashed her nipples and clit into new vibrance. I don't want to be hot with these awful men, she thought. Ohhh, my tits feel so good! My pussy's on fire! No, noooo, I don't want to be hot!
Then she felt her nipples tingling and a big fat male tongue wiggling up her hot young twat and she thought: Ohhh, I'm so hot, I'm so hot, I'm so hot! In her sex-crazed condition she didn't know she was gasping her horny words out loud: "Ohhh, I'm so hot, I'm so hot, I'm so hot!" But her lust-driven. rapists knew!