Chapter 4

With a sound like a popcorn machine going berserk, two dozen ping-pong balls came boiling out of the shallow wooden box.

Ronni batted futilely at them with her hands. They escaped her, bounding off the table in all directions to run under the long laboratory tables. She stepped backward as a white plastic ball bounced off her nose. A ball cracked loudly under her heel.

"Damn!" she said.

"Having trouble?" a voice said from behind her.

Ronni spun, almost slipping on the ball beneath her sandaled foot. "Oh, it's you," she said with a mixture of anger and uncertainty.

Anita Jedson smiled and crossed her arms beneath her ample tits. She was wearing a skin-tight blue tee-shirt with no bra beneath it. Her nipples stood out in bold relief against the fabric, and Ronni almost thought she could see the gooseflesh rumpling of the areolas.

"Yes, it's me," said Anita.

Ronni felt color warming her cheeks. She's managed to put the incidents of several days ago out of her mind. Aside from the fact that she and her brother had been studiously and shamefacedly avoiding each other since then, her rape and humiliation might never have happened.

Even Ronni's abused tits and ass had stopped aching, though she had walked stiff-legged for two days.

But here was Anita Jedson, her brown hair spilling across her shoulders, leaning against the door of the physics lab. She grinned at Ronni with an expression that contained nothing but lust. Ron­ni felt a strange swirling in the pit of her stomach. She wished the other girl would go away.

"What are you doing?" Anita askedwith ap­parent friendliness. "Teacher make you stay after school?" - Ronni shook her head. "It's my science project," she said, carefully avoiding the other's smoky-green eyes. "I'm using these pingpong balls to show how chain reactions work."

Anita looked at the wooden box, in which a few ping-pong balls still rolled around. She wrinkled her nose. "It looks like a pinball machine gone crazy."

"But-" Ronni opened her mouth to protest, then stopped. The contrivance did look like a pin-ball machine. It was similar in principle: the balls bumped into little pins, which set other balls shooting out of little spring-loaded chutes, which in turn set off other balls .. .

Ronni brushed back her glossy black hair and turned away from her visitor. It wasn't like her to be rude that way, even to someone like Anita, but she just didn't have the strength to deal with the girl. Not now. Probably not ever.

She busied herself stuffing the small brittle balls back into their chutes. In her nervous concentra­tion, she was unaware of the shorter girl coming up behind her-until something wet and rank with chemical smell was abruptly pressed over her mouth and nose. The world spun dizzily and went black. *** The whip landed with a distinctive crack of leather against bare flesh.

"Yeeow!" Ronni screamed as her ass blazed with a pain like the bites of a million fire ants.

The nightmare was happening all over again!

"Maybe you'll do what you're told to now, Miss Warnke," a deep male voice said from behind her. Ronni turned her head. The motion caused her body, suspended by the wrists from the garage rafters, to twist slightly.

A big middle-aged man with a shock of graying red-brown hair sat looking at her through a pair of wire-rimmed spectacles. "You could really save yourself a lot of difficulty if you'd cooperate," he said.

Sitting with her heels drawn up under her pert ass, Anita Jedson leaned on his thigh, her fingers absently stroking the inside of his leg, working nearer and nearer to his crotch.

"Oh, Daddy," she purred. "I hope she doesn't-not yet. Larry's having too much fun!" And so was he. Gazing at the full-bodied girl through a haze of hot tears, Ronni could see Anita's nipples looking as if they were about to burst through her shirt. And even though the brown-haired young wanton was wearing shorts, Ronni could still smell the sharp tang of hungry cunt.

A cool breeze wafted through the garage. Ronni bit her lip. The cool touch of the air stung the myriad welts on her naked ass.

Her dangling body kept turning. Now she could see her tormentor, a muscular, bare-chested young man with protruding ears, The family resemblance between Anita and her father was plain, but this boy's face lacked the spark of malevolent in­telligence that animated his sister's features. All his had was malice-and swiftly growing lust!

Larry hefted the whip in his hand. Ronni felt her blood chill. It was a hideous-looking thing, not really a whip so much as an improvised cat-o'-nine-tails. A number of leather strands were braided in-to a thick handle, and their free ends were knotted for extra weight-to bite more cruelly into the ex-posed flesh of their victims. Larry had stroked the whip only twice across Ronni's sweetly rounded asscheeks, and the girl felt as if the skin had been stripped from her ass.

A deep breath made her heavy tits jut fromRonni's chest. Her captors had left on her blouse, and the bra beneath. They probably realized that being hung up half-naked was more unsettling to their victim than complete nudity. But at least they couldn't see the way the pain flooding her captive body was making Ronni's nipples stand up as straight and stiff as Anita's. The slight movements of Ronni's body stimulated her inflated nipples, sending flashes of pleasure into her tits, in contrast to the agony that burned her ass. These conflicting sensations gave the girl a deep sense of embarrass­ment that she couldn't explain to herself.

Ronni heard the whistle of leather and shut her eyes. Not seeing the whip strike her ass didn't diminish the pain in the least. She bit her lip, deter-mined not to cry out. Then the whip slashed at the tender hillocks of her ass. "Oh God!!" she moan-ed.

Her shoulders ached from being suspended from the garage roof. She barely felt that ache compared to the agony that throbbed in her abused ass. It felt as if the skin had been flayed from her asscheeks in strips!

"Hit her again, Larry," Anita said. There was a tinge of unnatural desire in her voice.

Larry obeyed. The strands of the whip caressed Ronni's ass. Her long bare legs kicked futilely at the air as she struggled to escape.

"All we want you to do," Mr. Jedson said in a low, reasonable voice, "is write a letter to your brother saying you've run away from home. Tell him he's not to look for you, that you never want to see him again after what he and his vicious slut girlfriend did to you." He smiled down at his daughter.

"Oh, Daddy!" she giggled. He put a large hand on one of her protruding tits and squeezed. The nipple stood out against the tee-shirt. She started massaging the bulge at her father's crotch. It swelled at her touch.

Ronni looked at the pair and was sickened. Although dazed with pain, she knew what it would mean if she wrote the note. Her family would think she actually had run away from home. They would look for her, of course, but they'd never think of looking right here in town. It would mean she'd have no hope of rescue from the Jedson family., And that was something she didn't want to think about.

The whip slammed against her ass again, cutting into the tender assflesh and the upper thighs. Her scream was high and shrill.

"Do it, Miss Warnke."

Ronni felt Anita's eyes on her naked, whippedflesh. "Yes, do it Ronni," the brown-haired girl said. "We don't want Larry to ruin you for any more . . . fun."

Ronni shuddered. Anita's soft voice promised torments that would make the kiss of the whip seem like the touch of a lover's lips. Yet Ronni knew she couldn't stand up much longer under the onslaught of the cat-o'-nine-tails. It was a choice between unknown tortures in the future and a stinging pain in the present that sent hot tears coursing uncontrollably down her cheeks!

"Well?" Jedson asked. Ronni drew in a shud­dering breath. Then she heard the hideous whistle of knotted leather thongs.

"Wait! I'll do it-Ahhh!!" Once more the whip raked across her ass. Her body jackknifed, legs thrashing high in the air, and through her tears she saw Anita licking her lips at the sight of the jet-black cunt-bush that flashed tantalizingly between her pink, welted asscheeks.

Her shoulders took the strain as her body fell back down. She moaned, Her ass was on fire and her arms felt as if they were pulled out of their sockets. Now you've done it, she thought. Now you've given them what they want and they'll never let you go!

But at least the pain would stop. For the time being.

Grumbling with disappointment, Larry Jedson put down his whip and climbed on a chair to undo the rope and lower Ronni gently to the cold, hard cement. The touch of the concrete on her well-whipped ass was like salt being rubbed on a raw wound. She squealed and rolled over on - her stomach. Larry knelt to untie her wrists.

They helped her onto a chair. She sat gingerly, trying not to put any weight on her abused asscheeks. Anita brought pen and paper attached to a clipboard. The paper was printed with the words, "Compliments of Jedson's Hardware Store." Sniffling, blinking tears from her eyes, Ronni listened to what Mr. Jedson told her. Then she wrote.

"Fine, fine," Mr. Jedson said, reading over the note. "Larry'll see that this gets' to your brother right away. And now, since you've been such a good girl, it's time for a reward."

Ronni's heart fluttered. "You're going to let me go?" she asked, hopefully. She stood on shaky legs to take weight off her ass.

Jedson laughed. "Let you go?" he asked, sur­prised. "Why no, of course not. Larry's going to give you the fucking of your life-that's the reward!"

She gasped and started to stand up. Strong hands seized her waist from behind. She felt hot, moist breath on the back of her neck, heard a bestial grunting. "Let me go!" she yelped. Then something hard prodded into the humid crevice between her tormented asscheeks.

Ronni tried to twist away from Larry's throbb­ingly erect cock. It was no use. His hands held her like a vise as his rubbery cock probed for the mouth of her pussy.

Suddenly, she felt something slide between the lips of her cunt. Larry grunted happily and drove his hips forward, hard. Ronni screamed as he fucked her unlubricated cunt full of thick, rigid cock.

When her brother had raped her on the living-room sofa of their mother's house, she'd thought he had the biggest prick in the world. It was so long and fat, and stretched the walls of her virgin pussy until it seemed she'd burst apart. Even after her young body had tried to enjoy the relentless fuck­ing of her brother's mighty cock, there had been an edge of pain to her ecstasy.

But compared to Larry's cock, her brother's big prick was pint-sized!

The writhing, half-naked captive hadn't seen her tormentor's prick. All she'd gotten a look at was the immense bulge in his pants as he laid the wicked cat-o'-nine tails across her quivering ass. But now the huge cock was vibrating inside her cunt, buried to the balls, his cock seemed to have its head pulsing halfway to her throat!

"Uhnnn," Ronni moaned. She bit her lip, rolling her head back painfully so that her black hair spilled across her shoulders.

She felt her pussy stretched impossibly snug around the tree-thick base of Larry's cock. The pain was intense. Every inch of her sinuous cunt-tunnel was racked beyond endurance by the in-credible size of Larry's invading cock.

His cock withdrew. His hands still clamped around his victim's narrow waist, Larry fucked his cock out of her cunt with such violence that it popped free and wagged viciously in the air. Then Larry stuffed his cock back into the reluctant cunt-slit and was driving it home again.

Ronni's pussy felt raw. Larry's gigantic dry cock raked mercilessly against the walls of her tender cunt until the pain was as great as that from her abused ass. The suddenness of the onslaught had robbed her of her strength.

Now she recovered enough strength from the shock of having the mammoth prick fucked into her unsuspecting pussy that she could fight back.

Her hands were unbound. She twisted like a cat, clawing for her tormentor's eyes.

Larry cried out and jerked his head aside. Ronni's nails drew ragged red lines down his cheek. The contraction of his muscles made him fuck his cock into the girl so hard it lifted her feet off the floor of the garage.

Roaring, Larry lunged his body forward. His chest slammed against Ronni's shoulder. She felt her balance going. Then she was plummeting face-first toward the floor.

The massive cock twisting balls-deep into her pussy sent a shock of. pleasure shooting up her spine. She scarcely noticed. The cement floor rushed toward her face.

Just in time, Ronni got her hands in front of her. The hard cement crashed against her palms. Her hair fell down like a curtain around her face. Blood rushed to her head.

His cock still throbbing in the depths of Ronni's cunt, Larry shifted his grip to hold the girl's smooth thighs. The stinging of his scratched cheek was forgotten in the pulse-pounding pleasure that suddenly seized him.

In her moment of fear, as the hard floor came up at her, Ronni's fine, firm muscles clenched her cunt around Larry's cock in an imitation of orgasm that almost brought him off. Now he was standing, supporting the whole weight of the tall, half-naked girl with his hands-and his stiff cock! Her asshole seemed to wink at him from between the still-puffy mounds of her ass.

Ronni tried to right herself-and couldn't. Larry held her so that her feet flailed helplessly in the air, unable to reach the floor. Her elbows felt the strain as she realized that she had to keep her hands under her or smash her face against the floor of the garage.

Bending over so that his hard flat stomach press­ed against the curves of Ronni's ass, Larry fucked his cock slowly and teasingly in and out of his cap­tive's pussy.

"Ahhh!" she yelped.

The motion of the cock in her cunt had actually felt good!

Her feet kicked in the air. The motions of her fine slim legs rippled her cunt around Larry's rampant prick. They both grunted from shared ex­citement.

In this position, with her legs and ass up in the air, her cunt jammed full of big, rigid cockmeat, her head down so that her heavy young tits sagged half out of her bra, her swollen clit was in contact with the underside of Larry's prick. The slightest movement by either of them scraped hard cock across the tip of the ultrasensitive clit like a bow across a violin. Despite her pain and fear and the indignity of the position she was in, Ronni felt her cunt filling up with the hot, fragrant juices of lust.

As pussy-sauce welled up around his cock-shaft, Larry started to fuck his captive in earnest. The way he had the lovely prisoner ass up and impaled on his prick didn't permit him to give her the benefit of full-length strokes of his mighty cock. He had to content himself with short, fast, piston-strokes of his prick into her freshly moistened cunt.

The speed and strength of Larry's fucking took Ronni's breath away. The rapid sliding friction of the cock on her straining clit sent sparks sizzling up her cunt. The swelling and shrinking sensations as the burly youth's prick pumped in and out of her cunt made her weak with passion.

Her arms trembled from supporting herself. Her pulse hammered in her ears. But nothing intruded on her whole-hearted concentration on the giant cock that was fucking her so full of pleasure! She clamped her thighs around Larry's waist. Her firm young body strained as she tried to impale her pussy farther on to his swollen cock.

The play of strong feminine muscles under the padding of Ronni's asscheeks was a feast for Larry's eyes. His breath came in short, desperate heaves. The girl's cunt was tight to begin with, and with her stomach muscles tightening, her cunt-sheath straining to get the most out of his thrusting cock, it was about to drive him insane!

Larry rammed his prick home in Ronni's cunt, felt pussy-sauce mist his crotch in a fine sweet spray, heard her full-throated "Ahhh, yes!" as her cunt accepted the hardness of his prick. Then with his cock implanted full-length in her snatch, he started walking.

Ronni almost fell on her nose as Larry took the first step. Frantically, she threw out her hands and saved herself. Her arms ached terribly from this new strain.

The boy kept walking. To keep from having her face pushed mercilessly into the garage floor, Ron­ni had to walk on her hands, trying to keep up with her tormentor. The rough cement chafed her palms, and her elbows and shoulders threatened to give out.

And she was going crazy with delight!

It was a weird, wild combination of pain and pleasure that possessed her. Her arms ached and were getting weaker by the second as they strained to hold her away from the floor. Her ass still throbbed from the beating it had taken, and the plug of cock driven deep in her cunt still stretched the delicate pussy-membrane to the tearing edge of agony.

The motion of the young man walking slowly in a circle made his cock bounce and surge around in-side her cunt in a thousand different ways. Each and every stop drew the shaft of Larry's cock across her inflated clit. She felt her nipples swelling with blood, and the snug bra rubbed them until they hummed with pleasure.

Out of the corner of her eye, through the black sweep of her hair, Ronni caught a glimpse of Anita Jedson. The brown-haired wanton was on her knees, bent over her father's cock-a brown-red pillar of meat that disappeared between her ruby lips.

Shiny saliva ran down the stalk of Mr. Jedson's cock. Anita's cheeks hollowed as she applied delightful suction to the head of his prick. Mr. Jed-son had his daughter's tee-shirt pulled up to bare her fabulous tits. He rolled one fat brown nipple between his sturdy thumb and forefinger as Anita sucked avidly on his cock.

Then Larry cried out and pulled hard on Ronni's thighs, forcing his cock still one more millimeter into the seething cauldron of the black-haired cap­tive's cunt. Ronni's whole body shook as a wave of orgasm rushed from her pussy and smashed into her brain.

Her pussy clenched Larry's cock. Larry shouted again. His fingers dug like talons into Ronni's thighs. She felt the searing explosion of his jism, and then she lost her mind in a hurricane of ecstasy of that big cock pulsating and spitting jism into her cunt was just too good to be true!

Off to one side, Anita Jedson's body crackled with erotic electricity as her father's cum exploded into her mouth. She drank down every delicious drop of jism, sucking and slurping for all she was worth, her tongue twining relentlessly around the shaft of her daddy's cock and wallowing in the salty-sweetness of his jism. Her tits were so swollen with lust they felt about to burst. Ripples of orgasm shuddered the length of her pussy. Cunt-sauces soaked her panties.

Ronni was aware of the brown-haired girl with her father's prick plugged into her mouth and creamy sperm smeared around her lips. Normally, Ronni would have been appalled at the sight. Now she could think of nothing but Larry's titanic cock pumping jism into her pussy. Her orgasms came one after another.

Finally, she felt the last pulsing climax deep in her cunt, felt Larry's giant cock begin to subside. Her climaxes kept tightening her pussy around the rapidly deflating cock for what seemed an eternity. Then the madness of orgasm subsided into a sweet, warm afterglow.

The pleasant sense of fulfillment didn't last long. Once the fires of climax had died, Ronnie became aware of the desperate ache in her shoulders and elbows from holding herself up and walking around the room. Larry sighed expansively and let her down. His cock slipped sloppily from the morass of her pussy, drooling a thick mixture of cunt-honey and jism that slobbered into the thick black thatch of her bush. She moaned.

Despair took the place of pleasure as Ronni's pounding heartbeat slowed. She'd been tied up, forcibly fucked, and whipped within an inch of her life. Worse yet, she's broken down and written the letter Mr. Jedson had been torturing her to write, the letter telling her brother that she was running away to California-the letter that killed any faint hope of rescue she might have had! Worst of all, she had once again been made to enjoy being raped! She had been filled with a wild desire to have her tormentor fuck her until she came!

Bonni opened her eyes. Several strands of black hair lay across her face, but she could see clearly.

Larry slumped to the floor, breathing heavily from his lustful exertion.

Mr. Jedson was sitting with his head back, eyes closed and mouth open, in ecstasy as his daughter lovingly scoured the last remnants of cum from his limp prick.

On a table nearby, unheeded, lay the letter. If I can just get to it, Ronni thought.

She breathed deeply, trying to gather as much strength as she could. She was weak from passion and torment, but her captors had neglected to re-tie her hands. Her legs were free. If she could grab the letter and run, perhaps she could escape. A half-naked teen-ager running down the street would be sure to attract attention. And even if she didn't get away, perhaps she could find someplace to hide. With no note to make him believe she'd gone to California, Matt would be sure to miss her and start looking for her. The evil Jedson family wouldn't dare spend much time looking for her. They'd have to let her go.

She tried to force her pulse-rate down. She had to be calm. She would have only one chance, and she had to make it good.

A low, bestial sound of delight escaped Anita's lips. Her lips were sticky and shiny with her father's cum. Already Mr. Jedson's cock was stirr­ing back into lustful life. Ronni felt momentary astonishment as the older man's cock started to sprout again. It was even larger than Larry's!

Ronni made her move.

Quick as a deer, she was up and running. Her legs flashed white as she snatched the crumpled sheet of paper from the table and ran to the door.

She had been groggy from the effects of the chloroform when they'd brought her into the garage, but she remembered the door led into the kitchen. Perhaps she could lock her tormentors in!

Her hand reached out for the doorknob. Her fingertips seemed about to touch it when Anita Jedson gave her a flying tackle.

Ronni went down, just managing to turn so that her shoulder took the bone-jarring impact with the closed door. Her hip slammed against the concrete with bruising force.

A shrill scream of pain filled the garage as Anita's naked tits scraped brutally along the rough cement. For a moment, the brown-haired girl lay with her face pressed into the taller girl's silken thighs. Her breath rebounded from the floor and feathered across the moist, loose lips of Ronni's cunt. The caress of Anita's breath felt good. Anita had only to raise her face and move herself forward a few inches to kiss the black-haired young beauty full on the cunt. To her surprise and horror, Ronni found herself wishing she would.

But when Anita's head came up, it wasn't to press her mouth to Ronni's pussy. The brown-haired girl's face was contorted with pain and rage. To Ronni's amazement, there were shiny tear-tracks down both Anita's cheeks.

"You bitch!" Anita shrieked. "You made me scrape my tits-it hurts!"

The brown-haired girl was big on dishing out pain, but obviously had a low tolerance for it herself. Then Anita began clawing and snarling like an angry tiger.

Ronni brought her hands up to protect her face. But Anita wasn't clawing at her eyes. Ronni. felt her tee-shirt ripped off, and then Anita yanked her bra away. Her pale cherry-tipped tits bounced free.

Anita reared over her quaking captive. Ronni gaped at the other girl's tits. The succulent flesh around her nipples were scraped and puffy, and the nipples looked painfully swollen.

It was a pain Anita meant to share. Larry's cat-o'-nine-tails appeared in her hand.

"You think it feels good?" she shouted. "I'll show you, you filthy slut!"

Before the stunned captive could move, Anita brought the whip slashing down at Ronni's naked, upturned tits.

The knotted leather thongs raked across the tips of Ronni's tits. It felt as if the whip was tearing her nipples off.

"Yeeaiii!" Ronni howled.

Her back arched in agony. She covered her pain-pulsing tits with her arms, moaning with pain and fear.

Cursing, Anita clawed at Ronni's arms, pulling them away from her ripe, abused tits. Ronni wept and pleaded and shook her head, but Anita was too strong. Ronni's arms gave way, baring her helpless tits.

Anita stared with satisfaction. Long red lines had been etched across the crests of Ronni's moun­tainous tits. Her titflesh was puffy and swollen. Her slender nipples stood quiveringly erect, ultrareceptive to pleasure-or pain.

Anita struck again. A crimson network of crisscrossed weals glistened on Ronni's tits. Ronni tried to shriek again, but her anguish was too great. All she could do was moan, "Oh, god!"

Anita went wild. The whip sang through the air, striking Ronni's tits again and again with a nasty ripping sound. The impact alone would have filled Ronni's sensitive tits with agony. But the way the cruel leather flayed her delicate titflesh drove her insane with agony!

"Stop!" Ronni wailed, holding her hands futile­ly in front of her tits, only to have them batted aside and her tits assailed with fresh savagery.

"You're killing me! You're tearing my tits to shreds! Ohhh!"

Suddenly, the tearing stopped. Ronni lay in a daze. Her badly welted tits rose and fell to the ragged tempo of her breathing. She opened her tear-flooded eyes.

Anita was thrashing and kicking in Larry's grip. Mr. Jedson knelt by Ronni's side, examining her whipped tits with great care. His forefinger prodded her resilient titflesh. Ronni whimpered.

"No damage done," Jedson said. He stood, shaking his head. "You'll be all right, young lady."

"Let me go!" Anita raged, fighting to get free of Larry's powerful hands. Her own badly scraped tits bounced wildly. "I'll kill her! I'll whip the skin off her goddamed tits! I'll pour lighter fluid on her pussy fur and set her cunt on fire! I'll-"

"You won't do anything of the sort," Mr. Jedson said firmly. Anita's struggles ceased.

Ronni wondered why Jedson was suddenly interceding for her. Had he changed his mind?

Hope died within Ronni as Jedson added, "For now." He turned to smile down at the naked, trembling Ronni. "My daughter's temper gets away from her at times," he explained to the captive. "I was afraid she'd damaged your tits. It would be a pity to have you spoiled so quickly. You've only just joined us."

The way he said it made him sound like a mad scientist in a cheap horror movie. Ronni had always thought those movies were funny, but there was nothing funny about this. Nothing at all.

His big cock jutted from his open fly like the bowsprit of a ship. Ronni found her gaze drawn to the cock like a magnet. She revised her estimate of the size of his cock. It wasn't as thick as Larry's incredibly fat prick-but it was at least ten inches long! She bit her lip and sniffled. Her tits simmered with pain.

Jedson brought out a roll of black electrician's tape. His huge hand gathered Ronni's hands together in one swift sweep. Before the stunned girl could react, he'd wound the tape once around her wrists, binding them together. As Ronni watched, he twisted the tape around her arms again and again, wrapping them securely. Finally satisfied, he tore off the loose end of the tape and stuck the roll back into his trousers.

"Of course, you have to be punished for being so foolish as to disobey," he said. He undid his belt and fly and pulled down his pants. Ronni watched in unwilling fascination as his cock came free and snapped upright like a spring. "But in such a way as not to, shall we say, use you up too quickly."

Ronni shook her head. His words scared her, but her mind was too confused by the tortures she'd already undergone to make much sense of anything. She remembered hearing about Mr. Jedson now. He'd been the principal of some private prep school for girls out on the edge of town. He'd been dismissed after some hushed-up scandal. The rumors said he'd taken to branding students on the ass for infractions of the rules. Powerful friends had saved him from local or civil action.

But there didn't seem to be any doubt that he was as accomplished a sadist as his lovely; horny daughter-he was capable of anything!

A low gurgling moan caught Ronni's attention. For a moment, she thought Larry was doing something to torment his sister. The two were lying on their sides on the cement, face to face, and Anita was writhing as if in excruciating pain.

Then Ronni looked again, and saw that the brown-haired harlot was avidly impaling herself on her brother's nine-inch cock! Her thighs were shiny with cunt-oils, and the huge cock made a squishy sound as it plumbed the depths of Anita's greedy twat. Squirming in Larry's arms, with the boy's big cock lying rigid in the slot between her ripe asscheeks, Anita's rage turned to unbridled lust.

"Huh?" Ronni said, turning back to face the older Jedson. He'd said something she hadn't quiteheard. He knelt before her. She sat with her back against the door. Instinctively, she clamped her bound arms over her painful tits. At least the way she was tied made it easy to protect her poor, tortured tits!

"I said, to teach you a lesson I'm going to fuck you up the ass. Have you ever been fucked up the ass?"

Ronni was too horrified to respond.

It was Anita who answered, her voice a hoarse croak of lust. "N-no," she groaned, as her brother rammed his cock violently into her drooling cunt. "She was a virgin until I talked her tacky brother into-God! That's nice-fucking her the other day. Oh, jeez, Larry, put your finger on my clit. Ahh! That feels so g00000d!"

Mr. Jedson smiled. He laid his hand palm-down on the black arrowhead of Ronni's cunt-bush. Then he fucked his thumb to the knuckle in her asshole. "Yiii!" she yelped. "It hurts! Get it out!"

"Now, this is nothing, little girl," Jedson said. He stirred his thumb in a slow circle inside the girl's puckered asshole. She rolled her head and moaned in pain.

"It'll hurt a whole lot worse once I get my big stiff dick crammed into your pretty little ass. Are you ready?"

"Nooo!!"

His smile broadened. The tails of his plaid flannel shirt hung to the floor, flanking his jutting cock. He wrapped his other hand around his prick and pulled it down so that it aimed like a spear at Ronni's asshole.

Jedson pulled upward with his thumb. Ronni gasped as her ass-channel was twisted unnaturally out of shape. She gasped louder as he jammed his forefinger into her ass.

Jedson shuffled forward on his knees. Ronni felt the hard, rubbery cock-tip prod the yawning open­ing of her ass. She tried to tighten her muscles, to deny the rampant prick entry to her vulnerable, unlubricated ass. Jedson lunged forward.

Ronni howled as the cock-tip plugged itself into her waiting asshole.

Jedson wormed his thumb and finger free of the captive's ass. She drummed her bound hands on his chest. Only the triangular purple head of his cock was actually inside her ass-but it was more than she could take!

"Give it to her, Daddy," she heard Anita moan. "Jam that giant prick right up her ass-tear her apart! Agggh! Fuck me harder, Larry! My cunt is hungry for that fabulous cock!"

Jedson began to drive his cock up Ronni's ass the walls of her ass-channel wedged apart by the enormous, swollen cock-head, and it felt a thousand times worse than Larry's prick had when it was first plowing into her ungreased cunt!

But the awful stretching of her asshole as the cock went up her asshole wasn't what hurt her. It was the way the dry prick scraped the lining of her ass-channel. It seemed to be scraping her asshole raw on the inside-it felt as bad as the cat-o'-nine tails lashing at her tits. ,The intruding cock was wedging her rounded asscheeks farther and farther apart. It felt as if her naked body was about to be split down the middle.

"Oh, dear God, please stop! I-can't-stand ­it anymore!"

Jedson just laughed and slid another inch up.

She'd known in a vague way that sometimes girls got fucked up the ass, and that some even claimed to enjoy it. She'd never seen how that was possible -the idea of a big, hard cock invading her asshole had sounded horribly painful. And now she knew it was-especially when there was no cunt-grease on Jedson's cock to ease its passage up her dry, tight asshole!

Her blows against his chest had no more effect than her desperate pleas. Inch after inch of rigid prick forced its way into Ronni's asshole. She felt prick into her ass.

The torment was unbearable. When five inches of cock was inside Ronni's ass, she was afraid she'd die.

And still the cock pushed into her ass. Her body was seething and squirming in the grip of unbearable pain. Mr. Jedson had his lower lip clamped firmly in his teeth, and sweat beaded on his forehead. His glasses were askew on his nose. His sweaty palms lay on her bare thighs, and one thumb stroked absently at her pussy, which' was gaping up wantonly at his face. The caressing of her cunt gave her no pleasure. Nothing could diminish the terrible agony in her ravished asshole!

Something wiry tickled her asscheeks. They were still tender from the touch of Larry's whip. Ronni cried out in terror, then realized that it was only the curly hair clumped at the base of Jedson's cock. At last, every inch of that unbelievable cock was embedded in her ass. That part of the agony was over.

But her asshole was a giant pulse of pain. The head of Jedson's prick seemed to be in her throat, and the man's heartbeat made the fist-sized cockhead inflate and shrink painfully inside Ronni's asshole. She had to fight for every breath. Bracing the heels of his hands against the insides of Ronni's thighs, Jedson pulled his cock out. His prick didn't leave her ass the way his son's cock had departed from her pussy-in one sudden rip-ping withdrawal. The pain would have torn her apart. That wasn't the way he did it. Instead, he pulled his ten inches of cock from Ronni's ass the way he'd shoved it in-slowly, sadistically, his eyes on her face to watch every nuance of agony that played across her lovely features.

He got an eyeful. Ronni screwed her eyes shut and then opened them in anguish. The withdrawing cock seemed to rip her asshole. She felt as if she were being pulled inside out. Her taut ass moved in a small circle around his sliding cock. Jedson gulped and groaned with pleasure.

After an agonized eternity, the cock pulled back into the open air-except for the prick-head socketed into the captive's asshole.

Ronni's asshole blazed with pain, and she knew that at any second the cock would be driving back with fresh vigor to force her to unimagined heights of torment.

She was right.

With all his great strength, Jedson fucked his cock back into Ronni's asshole. At least this time it wasn't excruciatingly slow. All ten inches shot like an arrow up her ass-channel. Her ass came off the floor and the back of her head slammed against the wooden door.

"Aiieee!!" Ronni howled. Jedson pistoned his cock forward again, and the air burst from Ronni's lips in a hideous, hopeless wail as his prick went balls-deep up her burning asshole.

Jedson's balls slapped her asscheeks as he pumped his cock. He gave her the full length every time, withdrawing until only the cone of his cock-head stayed inside her asshole, then slamming his prick into her all the way.

Each stroke of his cock into her agonized ass made her thrash fiercely. Her pain-racked asshole tightly gripped his cock. Not only was her pussy impossibly snug, but it was working on his stiff prick as fervently as the most skillful cocksucker's mouth!

"Eiiiyyaaa! !"

The cry rattled the small, high windows of the garage. To Ronni's amazement, it wasn't her scream. She turned her head, her jaws locked in intolerable pain, and saw Anita's hips slamming her brother's with jackhammering force as she climaxed. Larry's eyes were shut, and Ronni saw the white cum begin to well out from Anita's cunt as his prick spewed another load of jism.

The raging in Ronni's raped asshole made her forget the pain in her whipped tits. She knew that the involuntary movements of her body were sending surges of delight up Jedson's cock. Those movements were also making the pain even worse. But there was nothing she could do about it.

Jedson's fingers dug like claws into the insides of her legs. Her voice rose like a siren as he plunged his ten-inch prick up her asshole with hysterical force. His body leaned forward. His face pushed against her taped arms, and he started gnawing and slobbering on her tits as he ground his cock hard into her ass. She felt his cock swelling, knowing what that meant.

"God, no!" she shrieked.

Cum blasted from Jedson's cock with the force of a firehose. It stung her raw ass-channel like acid. Ronni screamed as the backwash of the first jism­surge filled her asshole.

A second fiery blast made her asshole overflow with sperm. She could feel streams of air-cooled cum trickle down her asscheeks to the floor.

"It burns," she moaned. "Oh, god, it burns! My poor ass! I can't take it-ohhhh!"

The pole-like cock swirled around inside her asshole, spurting cum uncontrollably. Each wad of jism seared her asshole as viciously as the first. Her ass-channel was raw, and the cum was like salt in a wound.

Finally, the store of cum in Jedson's balls was gone. Larry and Anita lay side by side, Anita still screwing her hot cunt on her brother's spent prick. She enjoyed the sight of her father fucking Ronni's ass, and her eyes devoured the other girl's torment.

Jedson fucked his still-rigid cock in and out of Ronni's ass a few more times for good measure. The sperm lubricated her asshole but the creamy jism still burned her tender ass-channel. Then Jedson jerked his cock free. A fresh torrent of cum drooled from Ronni's asshole until it closed itself, shutting off the flow. The ache was insistent and unrelieved, as if the cock was still inside her ass.

Jedson sat back on his heels. "You'll do," he panted.

Ronni began to cry.