Chapter 4
When would they let her go?
Cindy blinked away a tear of shame. She hung there on the wall, her shoulders aching from the constant pulling of the overhead ropes. Jizz still oozed from her ass-hole, a horrid reminder of the fucking she had endured.
They had left her alone for the moment, the cabin door opening and closing with nerve-shattering banging sounds as the wind increased.
"Uh!" The strain on her left shoulder made the girl wince in pain.
She thought she felt something pop and tried to adjust her position. Standing on tiptoe, Cindy was able to lessen the pulling agony on her arms at least for a short while. Jack and Sam had certainly trussed her up well. Her only consolation, she felt, was that tiny jutting rock that had given her some forbidden pleasure while she was being fucked in the ass.
Again Cindy closed her eyes. There it was! She had found that jutting rock once more, that protrusion that tickled her clit as she hung there from the ropes. She worked her flat tummy against the rocks, breathing harder, as heat penetrated between her spread legs.
"Uhhhhhhhh!"
Thank goodness they had released the manacles holding her ankles! Cindy found she had way more freedom that way, working her pussy back and forth, feeling the delicious heat filling her belly and making it swell up against the wall.
Her stomach and tits felt swollen and hot as she shuddered, working her virgin cunt lips against the wall.
Cindy wondered what it would feel like having a prick in her cunt, a long thick cock, just like the one that had penetrated her ass! She wished she could touch herself now, feel her tingly hot pussy with her hands, peel her cunt lips back and run her fingernails along her clit!
She had done that so many times in bed. Here, tied up, that was impossible.
Gently she raised up, then let her body fall in a rubbing motion. Her nipples hardened while the areolas turned a darker red. Moving her ass around, she eased the jutting rock into her cunt, feeling her pussy muscles spasm at the slight entry.
She was being fucked, fucked by a prick, Cindy thought.
Her long blonde hair swept over her back as she flexed her ass-cheeks in her frenzy. The hard stones, the pulling tension in her arms and shoulders, the cramps in her legs and the soreness around her shitter, all combined to make the sensation of that rock entering her cunt all the more exciting.
"Mmmmmmmmmmm!"
Her ass-cheeks tightened, flexing with arousal as her clit became engorged. She jerked her hips back and forth, working her body as if she were fucking her lover.
Cindy laughed softly, pressing her creased forehead against the stone wall. What did she know about lovers? She was still a virgin, unschooled in the ways of the world. But it was good feeling that rock touching her in all the right places.
Closing her eyes, Cindy thought about the time they had fucked her in the ass.
"Ooooooohhhhh!" she sighed, her body working back and forth, her knees shivering against the stone wall while her cunt oozed.
Her thighs were rigid as Cindy twisted her body around and began hunching up and down in soft, fucking movements. Her ass danced and jiggled while her belly felt so hot and tight.
Still on her toes, Cindy wrenched her hips against the wall while more sweet thick juice oozed from her cunt and down her thighs.
Sobbing, pressing her forehead against her right arm, Cindy tried to stop the dreadful feelings that were making her cunt climax again and again. But she had set a powerful movement going in her body and nothing could bring it to a halt.
With another cry, the young girl rubbed her body against the wall, squeezing off the last of her climax before hanging limply from her bonds.
"So, you're so damned worried about getting fucked, but you don't mind working your cunt against a rock, huh, baby?"
Cindy stiffened, her face reddening.
Sam sauntered up to her, squeezing her ass-cheeks until she squealed, banging her chest up against the wall.
"And she used to be so worried about me touchin' her there ... between the legs," he said with a laugh.
"Man, she'll take anything between her legs. Maybe we could get some pooch and-"
"No, stop it!" Cindy cried.
"We'll stop it when we damned well feel like it," Sam snarled, taking hold of her hips and starting to twist her around.
Cindy screamed, her bones and joints cracking from the force as both young men turned her around until her ass was pressed against the wall once more. She thought her arms would pull from her shoulder sockets. Eyes rounded, mouth agape, Cindy gasped as she felt her muscles knotting and cramping from the awkward position.
"Get the candles. Let's see how she--likes more heat," Jack said.
Cindy could hardly speak, the pain in her shoulders aching up her arms and making her bones shatter. She blinked away the tears, her lips moving against one another.
For a moment she thought once more of begging Jack for mercy. But she saw the animal look in his eyes, and she knew better. Besides, he had seen her rubbing her cunt against the stone wall. What more did he expect of her except to be nothing more than some fucking machine, used for his own pleasure?
Sam handed him a long candle, the white tapered thing looking like a long thin prick.
Cindy shivered, pressing her ass flat against the wall, while feeling the pain aching through her arms and shoulders all the more.
Jack grinned, pushing the wicked candle tip into her cunt, then twisting it around and around until it started sucking up into her pussy. Cindy's cheeks reddened while her eyes started to roll back into her head. She started pressing her knees together while pushing down inwardly, trying to rid her pussy of that awful thing.
But Jack was insistent, twisting the horrid wax dildo until it was pressing firmly against her cherry.
For a moment Cindy thought he was going to stop there. But the pressure increased, the candle making her cherry pucker inward. Her legs shot apart while her jaw slackened. He was going to rape her with that candle and tear her cherry with it as well. Cindy's eyes grew wide with horror as she opened her mouth and let out a scream.
Still the pressure increased, creating a pain that grew more concentrated with each passing second.
Cindy shook her body violently against the wall while she kicked out with both legs. She just had to keep that awful pain from growing worse. But no matter how carefully she aimed her kicks, Cindy always seemed to miss Jack.
Finally Sam held her legs while his buddy twisted the candle and jammed up as hard as he could.
"Yaghghhghghghgh!"
It was as if someone had knifed her in the gut! Cindy let out a whoosh of air, her body stiffening, then collapsing against the wall as that dreadful candle twisted into her cunt.
Cindy saw bright yellow lights while the throbbing pain tore through her guts. He had done it, had raped her with that candle, had torn through her cherry with that thing!
She hung there completely defeated, with that candle hanging from her cunthole like an obscene dildo. A tiny trickle of pink froth oozed out of her pussy as the two men stepped back.
"Didn't wanna mess up my dick with poppin' her cherry. But now she's prime, man, real prime. I always figured she'd be that way even when we were fuckin' around a little bit in my car."
For Cindy, what had happened was a nightmare. She looked down at her violated cunt, studied the awful thing sticking out of her pussy, and she shuddered.
Jack was pulling the candle from her cunt now, twisting it around and around, making sure she felt it all before he withdrew it completely.
Taking out his lighter, he lit the candle.
Cindy shook the hair from her face and found herself studying the flame. She couldn't take it any more. She couldn't stand having her flesh mutilated by fire. They had already burned her nipples, her chest, her cunt, her thighs.
"Nice. You dig warmth, right? You like the heat, right, Cindy?" Jack asked mockingly.
He brought the fire up to her cunt, watching as the candle wax dripped softly onto her thighs.
She shuddered with each hot drip, raising her head and looking with wide, frightened eyes at the ceiling. She could hear something sizzling, smell something burning.
Lowering her gaze, Cindy saw her cunt hairs ablaze. She screamed, throwing her head back against the stone wall until she thought it would shatter.
Jack cupped her pussy, snuffing out the flames, then bringing the candle up to her eyes and threatening to burn them out.
Cindy felt his fingers curling around her neck while the orange flame danced teasingly in front of her.
"Please, please, don't do these terrible things to me!"
Cindy shuddered, seeing that awful look in his eyes as he once more brought the candle between her spread thighs. Heat bit into her cunt, t e wax dripping onto her flesh. Her thighs tightened as the candle came closer.
"No, no, don't ... oh God, don't burn me again! Please don't!" Cindy whimpered.
He was passing the candle from leg to leg, watching the girl as she flinched, twisting her body against the wall.
The agony throbbing through her stretched joints matched the pain radiating up from her cunt. He brought the fire once more close to her pussy hairs, singeing some, filling the air with the acrid smoke of the burning fuzz.
Cindy felt her cuntmuscles tighten and twitch while Jack began rubbing his free hand over his prick.
"Oh, no!"
Cindy felt him waving the candle an inch from her pussy. Melting wax dappled her cunt hair, the curled hairs being singed as the burning heat advanced.
Cindy twisted and sobbed, feeling the fire flicking against her burned pubes. The heat was lancing into her cunt now, prickling her sensitive pussy walls. There was that rock in the wall again, the same one that had fucked into her pussy. Now it was prodding against her ass-hole while the awful fire was burning through her cunt!
Cindy bit down on her lip until it bled.
"Ahhhh!" she groaned.
Jack brought the fire closer. Neither of them was surprised with what happened next when her cunt juice doused the fire with a hiss.
"Man, oh man!" Sam hissed, watching the young girl go through her gyrations.
Cindy was babbling, her head thrown back, her eyes bulging and focused on something in front of her. She felt as if she was powerless to stop him.
"Hold that candle up against her cunt. I'm gonna make sure I put that mouth to work," Jack said with a grunt, moving to one side of the cabin and dragging a chair up to the hanging teen.
Cindy watched Jack drop his pants, his prick springing up to full size as he shrugged his pants from his ankles and pulled the Levi's off along with his boots.
Straddling the chair now, with Sam kneeling in front of him, holding the candle up against her pussy, Jack pushed the teen's head down until she felt her lips brushing his prick.
Pulling away, Cindy kicked Jack's chair, sending him staggering back and nearly falling to the floor.
Rising, he gripped her hair, twisting it around and pulling out thatches until Cindy was shrieking for mercy.
Swearing, his prick still hard, Jack reached around and opened the manacles quickly, Cindy's arms flying out and dropping to her sides. Before she had a chance to realize what was happening, she slumped to the floor, her spine pressing against the cum-smeared wall.
Sam had backed away, keeping the candle lit while Jack moved around and grabbed the girl by the hair, jamming her face against his groin.
Cindy could smell his sour, sweaty crotch, and she felt the hot hardness of his prick against her cheeks. Cindy wept with fear and lust, as Sam kept the candle six inches from her dripping cunt. Both men knew she was hot, wanting to have something in her pussy, and both men knew how to stoke her even higher! She cringed at the sight of that donkey-dick wagging in front of her while the fire still warmed her inner thighs.
Jack twisted her hair, making the girl open her mouth to scream. Quickly Jack hunched forward and buried at least half of his prick in her throat.
Cindy cried out in surprise, her lips stretching around the fat cock while her eyes widened. She could feel her stomach turning over while her mouth was immediately coated with a bleachy-tasting slime.
She choked again, Jack slapping her face to keep her from retching. His cock scraped her front teeth, and Jack warned her about what would happen to her if she tried biting him.
With nothing to fight him with, Cindy yielded, her mouth filled with his prick, while her jaws ached from being spread so far apart. The veins seemed to wiggle against her tongue.
Cindy had heard about girls doing this sort of thing to satisfy their boyfriends. Men liked having girls sucking their pricks, it seemed.
And, as Jack moved back and forth, she could tell that he certainly enjoyed what he was doing to her right now. As he fucked his prick in and out of her stretched mouth, her hips shifted from side to side, following the rhythm of his fucking prick. The vibrations of his cock movements burned her lips and flattened her tongue. She could feel the pressure against the back of her throat, the cockhead nudging her tonsils, wanting to get in farther.
Cindy tried not to gag. By breathing through her nostrils, she was able to keep the bile down and her throat from recoiling against this awful cock fucking her mouth.
Jack was growing more and more aroused. He was pushing his prick in, leaving it buried in her throat for what seemed like an eternity, blocking the air that she needed for her bursting lungs.
It would choke her, Cindy thought, make her vomit. Yet she had to do what he wanted. If she refused, Cindy could only imagine what Jack and his buddy would do to her.
Jack was grunting like a pig now, his sweat dribbling down onto her face and tits as he rammed ahead, striking the back of her throat. Her teeth scraped over his cockshaft. Jack looked down and laughed, watching his spit-slick prick disappear inch by inch between her lips only to reappear more wet than ever by her hot saliva.
Cindy felt her nipples hardening, her cunt itching and burning. She heard Jack swear, his fingers tightening around her skull while his groin slammed hard against her face. She could feel something gushing against the back of her throat while his knees slapped against the sides of her head.
He was cumming, shooting his messy white jizz down her throat!
Desperately, she tried to wriggle away from him. But Jack was holding on tightly, bending his knees, dipping his hairy ass, revolving his prick around in her hot, sucking mouth to get the maximum amount of friction while he dumped squirt after squirt of his jizz into her throat.
Twisting and shaking, Cindy tightened her cunt lips and jerked her thighs.
Sam had been watching the milking action of her pussy lips as she grew hotter. The fire from the candle licked hungrily at her cunt lips, burning more hair. But the flame in her pussy was stronger, consuming her with a greater rage.
Her throat opened, and jizz boiled down into her belly while her cunt sucked in the candle's heat.
Quickly Sam pushed the candle up into her cunt, the orange flame twisting up into her hot hole for a second, then dying with a hiss as more juice seeped from her cunthole, spraying the wick wet. When Jack finally pulled his cock out, Cindy gasped, licking at the jizz dripping onto her lips and chin.
"You're a hungry little slut. We'll take you back now, baby, but you're gonna be ours for a long, long time. Don't you forget it," Jack said, pointing a warning finger at her.
Cindy sighed, thinking only of the relief she felt.