Chapter 4
Al dropped Margo's limp body onto the bed. He glared at her, a sadistic glint in his dark eyes, "Okay, cunt. Roll over on your stomach and stretch your arms and legs out. I want you spreadeagled."
She reluctantly obeyed. "What are you going to do to me?" she inquired meekly.
"Don't know yet, but whatever I do, I guarantee it'll be fun." He laughed and sneered wickedly at her, curling his lip in a menacing gesture that sent chills of fear running up her spine.
"Fun?"
"Yeah, fun. Fun for me and my buddy Wilt." He snorted and chuckled with undisguised sadistic glee. "You might not like it too much, slut. But, maybe after you've been punished, you'll learn to cooperate better. What do you think?"
Margo didn't know how to reply. She didn't want to risk getting him in an angry mood, so she kept quiet. She snuffled into the bed sheet, trying desperately to stifle her cries.
Wilt and Irene appeared shortly. Wilt pushed her ahead of him. "She's learning fast. The little red-headed vixen fucks great. After a while, you'll have to try her out. She's got a hot little cunt! Hot and tight!"
Al shrugged. "Yeah, it looked like you were having a good time fucking her. But, right now, I gotta work on the other one. What you got there?" he said.
"Food, man. Food!" Wilt said enthusiastically as he munched on a carrot.
"Give me a carrot and you and Irene tie the bitch up nice and tight. I want her face down and spread nice and wide."
"You got it," Wilt replied as he stepped forward and tied her wrists around the upper bed posts of the four poster bed, while Irene went about binding Margo's ankles to the bottom posts.
"Please, not so tight," she pleaded. "Those ropes are cutting off my circulation."
"No shit," Al replied nastily. "Goddamn, Margo. You are one smart little cunt, ain't you?"
Without warning, Al bent down and began to tickle her cunt-lips with the tip of the carrot stick. She grimaced and flinched when she felt the rough carrot skin touching her pussy-lips. "Wh-what are you doing?"
"You shut up, cunt!" Al rasped. "And, Wilt. You take Irene and scout the house real good. See what you can find. You know. Look for things that I might be able to use on this pretty little girl. Okay?"
"Okay," Wilt replied as he grabbed Irene and led her out the bedroom door.
"Ahhhhh, alone at last," Al quipped sadistically. He ran the carrot over her pussy-lips which glistened with cunt-nectar. She couldn't help responding to the carrot which rubbed across her clit, causing her clit-button to throb and spasm as it filled with blood.
"You-you bastard!" she shouted. "You demented son of a bitch! I-I hate you!"
"Hey, now," Al said, his voice effecting a hurt tone. "Is that any way to speak to your lover?"
"Fuck you, you bastard!" she exclaimed loudly. "You're not fit to be my lover, you slimy asshole!" She knew at once that she had made a serious mistake talking to Al in such a nasty manner. She was at his mercy. He held her life in his hands. And, there seemed to be no end to his ability to make life miserable for her. "I-I'm sorry," she said apologetically.
"Not half as sorry as you're gonna be, bitch!" he snorted as he rammed the carrot into her tight cunt. The rough skin of the carrot reamed along her constricted pussy-walls, sluicing deep into her tight cunt. He maneuvered the carrot into her pussy, rubbing it across her clit. "How's this, bitch?"
"Please, don't do that. I beg of you."
"Okay," he said as he pulled the carrot out of her cunt. He paused a moment, then he stuck the pointed tip of the carrot into the Opening to her puckered asshole. "I'll take it out of your cunt and put it in .your asshole," he said calmly.
"Nooooooo!" she wailed. Her sphincter muscles tightened instinctively when the tip of the carrot touched her asshole. But it was a futile gesture. Al reached down, gripped her taut asscheeks in his meaty hands and pried her ass apart, exposing her tiny ass-channel. Then, swiftly, he slid the carrot up her asshole.
"Aaaiiieee!" she shouted as the pain coursed through her ravaged asshole. "Don't -good God! Stop!"
He began to pump the carrot into her asshole, shoving it deeper and deeper into her steaming ass-channel. He was like a madman, a demented animal gone wild. Faster and faster, deeper and deeper he pumped the carrot into her asshole. She writhed about in agonized pain, shrieking at the top of her voice. But he paid no attention to her shrieks of agony. Finally, after about a minute of reaming her asshole with the carrot, he pulled it out of her butt. Throwing the carrot aside, he climbed onto the bed.
"Well, are you ready to fuck now, Margo?"
"Nooooooo! Please, don't do that!" she exclaimed.
"Would you rather I fucked your asshole? My prick is a hell of a lot bigger than a carrot, you know. But, if you'd rather, I'll be glad to-".
"Nooo!" She pulled at her bonds, but it did no good. Her wrists became chafed and sore from the ropes which bound her to the bedposts. She sobbed and shook her head piteously as he mounted hen
"Doggie-style," he said hoarsely. "I'm gonna fuck your cunt doggie-style. Yeah!"
Gripping his rigid cock in his fist, he guided his prick toward her cunt. She flinched when she felt his bloated cock-knob pressing against her cunt-lips, rubbing lewdly around in a circular motion, raking across her sensitive clit which instantly became erect and hard. Her pussy heated up immediately and her cunt-juices began to flow, lubricating her tight cunt.
"Doggie-style! You'll love it, Margo! Trust me! Ha! Ha! Ha!"
Slowly, Al slid his prick into her tight young cunt, sliding his cock inch-by-inch into her cunt. His prick slithered past her puffy, pink, glistening pussy-lips and became embedded in her twat.
She shuddered as the brutal reality of the grim situation struck her. She was powerless to resist. Tied up and spreadeagled on the bed, there was no way that she could escape his cock as it penetrated her pussy. Her cunt was being violated in the most brutal manner. She was being raped, and since she was bound so tightly, she couldn't even put up a struggle. She was totally helpless.
"Yeah, slut! Nice cunt! Nice and fucking tight. Ummm. Shit, this is better than your mouth, bitch," he said. His prick wormed its way into her cunt, slithering like a snake up her pussy, raking across her sensitive clit and cunt-walls. "This is gonna be good fucking."
Straining against the ropes which bound her wrists and ankles, she strove to shut out the wicked reality of the moment. She tried to think of something pleasant, to forget what was happening. But her mind would not obey her unspoken commands. She was fully, painfully aware of what was happening. She was being ravaged, raped by Al's hard cock. Her clit began to spasm in response to his cock, which rubbed across her love-button everytime he plunged forward, impaling her tight cunt on his mighty cock-stand. She sobbed piteously, but that only seemed to spur him on. He began to pump his prick into her faster, harder, ramming forward brutally, slamming his cock deep into her hot cunt, reaming out her young twat. Lewd slurping noises came from her cunt as his huge prick slammed into her pussy, spreading her pussy-lips wide to accommodate his raging, stiff cock.
"Fuck me, you young bitch!" he snorted. "Yeah, fuck me, baby. You might as well try to enjoy it, slut. It's gonna happen whether you like it or not! I'm gonna fuck you until I cum!"
Al had a strange look on his face, the look of a man possessed by the devil. And, in a manner of speaking, he was possessed-with lust and passion. He hadn't fucked a woman in years. She remembered Al saying that, in prison, he had been deprived of sex. Now, it seemed as though he was trying to reclaim all of those years of chastity, to make up for his sexual deprivation, all in one glorious fuck. He appeared to be somewhat nervous. His face reddened and perspiration poured down from his forehead. She was nervous too, but she began to experience an unsuspected twinge in her clit. Her clit was being roughly massaged by his massive cock. Everytime he plunged forward, shoving his prick in her hot cunt, the meat at the base of his thick cock rubbed across her clit-button, causing it to tingle with electricity. The tight walls of her pussy spasmed and itched as his prick probed deep into her seething, juicy twat, stroking into her cunt with great, force. Lewd, sloshing noises emanated from her well-fucked cunt.
"Ohhhhhhh," she purred. Her voice was soft and low, and it didn't sound at all like her. But it was her. She was responding to the fucking. Her cunt was flaming with lust now, and she could no longer resist. She simply had to give in to her sexual desires. She bucked beneath the man, jerking her hips forward to meet his well-timed cock-thrusts into her juicy cunt. She became delirious with pleasure, with lust. It was as though she could not get enough of his massive prick. Her pussy was filled with his raging cock, but she wanted more.
"Give it to me! Go ahead! Fuck me, Al! Do it to me! I want it! I want your cock!"
She could hardly believe her own words. Here she was pleading with her tormentor- begging Al to fuck her. Her passion welled up in her juicy cunt and sent shivers through her entire body. Feelings of lust and depravity coursed through her veins as she bucked and writhed, bound spreadeagled on the four-poster bed.
"Yesss! Ohhh, yesss!"
"So, now you want it, huh?" Al inquired. "Now, you want my prick in your pussy, don't you, bitch?"
"Y-yes, please fuck me. Fuck me harder, Al! Come on! Harder! Fuck me! Unnggghhh! Ummm, yeah!"
"Sure, baby," he said with a sneer. He rammed forward with a long, hard stroke, impaling her pussy with his mighty cock. He moved swiftly and lewdly, grunting and hissing obscenities into her ear. "Bitch! Slut! Fucking whore! Cunt!"
"Doggie-style," he said hoarsely. "I'm gonna fuck your cunt doggie-style. Yeah!"
Gripping his rigid cock in his fist, he guided his prick toward her cunt. She flinched when she felt his bloated cock-knob pressing against her cunt-lips, rubbing lewdly around in a circular motion, raking across her sensitive clit which instantly became erect and hard. Her pussy heated up immediately and her cunt-juices began to flow, lubricating her tight cunt.
"Doggie-style! You'll love it, Margo! Trust me! Ha! Ha! Ha!"
Slowly, Al slid his prick into her tight young cunt, sliding his cock inch-by-inch into her cunt. His prick slithered past her puffy, pink, glistening pussy-lips and became embedded in her twat.
She shuddered as the brutal reality of the grim situation struck her. She was powerless to resist. Tied up and spreadeagled on the bed, there was no way that she could escape his cock as it penetrated her pussy. Her cunt was being violated in the most brutal manner. She was being raped, and since she was bound so tightly, she couldn't even put up a struggle. She was totally helpless.
"Yeah, slut! Nice cunt! Nice and fucking tight. Ummm. Shit, this is better than your mouth, bitch," he said. His prick wormed its way into her cunt, slithering like a snake up her pussy, raking across her sensitive clit and cunt-walls. "This is gonna be good fucking."
Straining against the ropes which bound her wrists and ankles, she strove to shut out the wicked reality of the moment. She tried to think of something pleasant, to forget what was happening. But her mind would not obey her unspoken commands. She was fully, painfully aware of what was happening. She was being ravaged, raped by Al's hard cock. Her clit began to spasm in response to his cock, which rubbed across her love-button everytime he plunged forward, impaling her tight cunt on his mighty cock-stand. She sobbed piteously, but that only seemed to spur him on. He began to pump his prick into her faster, harder, ramming forward brutally, slamming his cock deep into her hot cunt, reaming out her young twat. Lewd slurping noises came from her cunt as his huge prick slammed into her pussy, spreading her pussy-lips wide to accommodate his raging, stiff cock.
"Fuck me, you young bitch!" he snorted. "Yeah, fuck me, baby. You might as well try to enjoy it, slut. It's gonna happen whether you like it or riot! I'm gonna fuck you until I cum!"
Al had a strange look on his face, the look of a man possessed by the devil. And, in a manner of speaking, he was possessed-with lust and passion. He hadn't fucked a woman in years. She remembered Al saying that, in prison, he had been deprived of sex. Now, it seemed as though he was trying to reclaim all of those years of chastity, to make up for his sexual deprivation, all in one glorious fuck. He appeared to be somewhat nervous. His face reddened and perspiration poured down from his forehead. She was nervous too, but she began to experience an unsuspected twinge in her clit. Her clit was being roughly massaged by his massive cock. Everytime he plunged forward, shoving his prick in her hot cunt, the meat at the base of his thick cock rubbed across her clit-button, causing it to tingle with electricity. The tight walls of her pussy spasmed and itched as his prick probed deep into her seething, juicy twat, stroking into her cunt with great force. Lewd, sloshing noises emanated from her well-fucked cunt.
"Ohhhhhhh," she purred. Her voice was soft and low, and it didn't sound at all like her. But it was her. She was responding to the fucking. Her cunt was flaming with lust now, and she could no longer resist. She simply had to give in to her sexual desires. She bucked beneath the man, jerking her hips forward to meet his well-timed cock-thrusts into her juicy cunt. She became delirious with pleasure, with lust. It was as though she could not get enough of his massive prick. Her pussy was filled with his raging cock, but she wanted more.
"Give it to me! Go ahead! Fuck me, Al! Do it to me! I want it! I want your cock!"
She could hardly believe her own words. Here she was pleading with her tormentor-begging Al to fuck her. Her passion welled up in her juicy cunt and sent shivers through her entire body. Feelings of lust and depravity coursed through her veins as she bucked and writhed, bound spreadeagled on the four-poster bed.
"Yesss! Ohhh, yesss!"
"So, now you want it, huh?" Al inquired. "Now, you want my prick in your pussy, don't you, bitch?"
"Y-yes, please fuck me. Fuck me harder, Al! Come on! Harder! Fuck me! Unnggghhh! Ummm, yeah!"
"Sure, baby," he said with a sneer. He rammed forward with a long, hard stroke, impaling her pussy with his mighty cock. He moved swiftly and lewdly, grunting and hissing obscenities into her ear. "Bitch! Slut! Fucking whore! Cunt!"
Somehow, the obscene manner in which he spoke to her was turning her on. It was thrilling to be raped so brutally by such a crude man-an escaped convict. She lost all of her youthful inhibitions and fucked like a minx. Margo had quite a reputation as a prick-teaser. A well-deserved reputation. She loved to taunt the numerous boys who admired and adored her. It was fun! But, she realized now, Al was no wet-behind-the-ears kid. Al was a man-a sexy, handsome, rough-hewn man. And an exciting man at that. An escaped convict who, at this very moment, was being hunted by the police. He was obviously a ruthless criminal. That made it even more exciting for Margo. She began to get heavily into the fucking, and she took a strange and perverse pleasure in the fact that she was Al's first woman in years.
Her passion was welling up in her cunt. Her clit spasmed. She knew that her orgasm would hit her soon. Goddammit! she thought. His cock felt so fucking good inside of her hot cunt. He sure knew how to use his prick, how to fuck a woman's cunt. And, hell, she was a hot number, too. She took great pride in her youthful body, her ripe, taut tits, her firm ass, and her tight cunt. She was a prize fuck. That was for sure. And, no doubt Al was going wild with the chance to fuck her. She concentrated on clenching her pussy-muscles just like she had seen Irene do with Wilt.
"Mmmmppphhhhhh!" she panted as she felt his prick being squeezed and captured in her spasming cunt. Her pussy-walls constricted into a narrow passageway that clamped down on his pulsating prick.
"Aaaaaghh! Fuck!" he gasped. "Hot little cunt! Shit! You fuck good, bitch! Slut!"
The blood rushed to her head and she shook her hips lasciviously, rocking back and forth and bucking as titillating sensations washed through her cunt. She tilted her head and looked into Al's eyes. His eyes were mere slits and his face was contorted in a sexy grimace as he pummelled his cock into her pussy, raking his lengthy prick across her clit and deep into her tight cunt. She shook with each cock-stroke and moaned and whimpered with sexual delight. She had never known that fucking could feel so damned delightful. Wondrous sensations welled up from her hot cunt as she bucked and writhed beneath his cock-thrusts.
"Ohhh, Al. Do it! Fuck me harder! Fuck me, Al!"
His prick poked into her cunt again and he came. His first thick glob of jism splashed out of his cock-slit and bathed her cunt-walls with sticky cum. His massive cock-knob spewed out another load of cum and she braced herself, preparing for the climax that was about to hit her. It would be wonderful! She goaded him on, trying to keep him fucking her hard and fast. "Fuck, Al! Fuck me! God, don't stop fucking me! Please! I want your cock! I want your prick in my cunt!'
"Shut up, you whore!" he yelled, spitting sudsy saliva into her ear.
Suddenly, he pulled his cock out of her cunt. She was left hanging on a precipice. She cried and steeled her nerves, trying desperately to cum. But, the fateful moment had passed. With his prick pulled out of her hot cunt, there was nothing to stimulate her clit for the final push needed to bring on her orgasm. She cried with frustration and shame. Al had used her for the sole purpose of getting his own rocks off. He didn't give a shit whether she climaxed or not. In fact, it seemed as though he purposely kept her from cumming. Apparently, Al derived some sort of cruel, sadistic satisfaction from bringing her to the very edge, then backing off, and leaving her excited, but unfulfilled. Her cunt ached for release, but there would be none.
"You bitch!" Al snorted as he climbed off the bed and approached her, his cock in his hand. He reached out, spun her head around and leaned forward, rubbing his drooling cock-slit across her lips. "Lick the cum off my cock, you slut." She knew from the tone of his voice that he was in an ugly mood. Quickly, her tongue snaked out of her mouth and licked a glistening bead of cum off of his cock-knob. He squeezed the flesh just beneath his cock-knob, and another glob of cum formed on his prick-slit. "Lick it all off, whore!" he commanded loudly. "Lick up all of my cum and clean my prick with your tongue!"
She tasted his cum and gulped the globs of jism down her throat. She wept silently, tears spilling from her eyes and running down her cheeks as she lapped the cum from his spent prick. She lapped the length of his cock, cleansing it of cum. She felt so terribly abused and degraded. What a bastard Al was, she thought as she sucked down his cum and tongue-bathed his cock.
"You whore! Did you forget that you were brought in here to be punished? I didn't fuck you to give you pleasure. I fucked you so that I'd cum. I didn't even want you to cum!"
Pulling away, he laughed cruelly and turned to speak with Wilt, who had returned, carrying a handful of long, thin branches.
Wilt stepped forward and handed the branches to Al. "You think these will do, Al? I found them out back."
"Yeah, they'll do just fine. This bitch is gonna get it now!" Al replied, grinning broadly.
"Wh-what are you going to do to me?" she stammered weakly.
"I'm gonna whip your little ass, cunt!" Al snorted as he flexed the branches in his hands, testing them for strength.
"B-but, I didn't do anything wrong," she protested.
"You shut up, bitch! I'll be the judge of that!"
With that, he raised his arm and brought the branches through the air. She shuddered as she heard a whistling in the air. Then, the branches cracked down on her ass. The pain was horrible. Her mind was reeling from the stinging blow and her ass-cheeks turned a bright, glowing shade of red.
"Oww! Noooooo!" she shrieked.
Al smirked and slashed her ass-cheeks again. The branches made a frightening sound as they whistled through the air and snapped across her quivering ass-cheeks. Her face was contorted in the shape of an ugly mask. She could feel the branches bending as they struck her tender ass-flesh. She winced and writhed about in! agonized pain, and her screams of pain and anger filled the room, but Al kept beating her, whipping her ass with the long, thin branches. He was whipping her fast and hard and her ass felt like it was burning up. The branches raked across her fleshy ass-cheeks furiously, cutting and biting into her tender skin.
"Please stop whipping me! I beg of you! No more! I can't take it!" she wailed. The stinging lashes caused her to flinch and wiggle about obscenely, trying desperately to dissipate the pain that rushed to her tortured brain. But, it was useless. Al was a brutal, sadistic bastard, who didn't give a damn what he did to her. She knew that he didn't care how much pain she was experiencing.
The brutal whipping continued and she wondered if it would ever stop. Her tortured brain screamed with pain and hazy clouds appeared before her eyes. She shuddered and blacked out.