Chapter 6
"Bitch!" Randi's openhanded slap rocked Candi's head back on her neck. The girl sat down with a thud on the den chair.
She touched her smarting cheek with a hesitant hand. "B-but why?" she asked, fighting down the urge to sniffle the words. "What did I do wrong?"
"Nothing!" Randi's beautiful face was wild, contorted with anger. "You did nothing wrong- you did it too right! Now the boy with the biggest cock in the whole county can think of nothing but you, you weak-willed, pasty-faced little slut!"
That last was unfair-Candi's face was as tan as her sister's, it was her boobs that were paler. But as to the weak-willed ... yes, she would admit to that.
Otherwise she wouldn't permit her sister to treat her this way, no matter what kind of a threat was held over her head!
Randi stood facing her, hands on hips. Her full jugs rose and fell furiously. Her twin had never seen her so mad.
"I should have known," the enraged teenager said slowly. "I should have realized you'd find a way to fuck this up for me!"
The other girl started to protest that her sister was not being logical-how was Candi to know the tremendously well-endowed Eddie Bryan would fall for her? She had to admit, the feeling was definitely mutual. But she'd had no clue as to how the youth felt till now.
Then she shut up. She could tell from the green fires burning in the depths of Randi's eyes that her twin was past the point of being logical.
"Do you know what I'm going to do?" Randi hissed, leaning forward so that her ripe boobs swung toward her sister like cantaloupes suspended in her white tee-shirt. "I am going to make you crawl, bitch. When I'm finished with you Eddie Bryan'd sooner fuck a worm than slide that great big cock of his up your greasy slit!"
"Shut up!" The sudden emphasis of her own words shocked Candi. But defiance was welling her. She'd let Randi push her around too much!
She jumped to her feet and stood facing her twin. "Now you listen to me," she said fiercely. "I don't care if you tell Mom I've been fucking Sam or Smokey the Bear! I'm not putting up with any more of your sick, sadistic shit! Take your goddamned perverted games and shove them up your lovely ass, sister dear!"
With a fine flounce of her golden hair, Candi straightened and stalked past her sister towards the door. Randi stood and wordlessly watched her pass. I've done it! Candi exulted. I've told her off-I'm free! The superior, dominating bitch is so stunned she can't even speak!
Then why do I have the feeling she's laughing at me? a voice within her cried.
An instant later Candi mounted the step that would take her up out of the den. And knew the answer to the question in her mind.
Her way out was blocked. Two men stood just outside the doorway, big men. Charlie Martin-and the stranger she'd found fucking Randi up the ass!
Her hand shot to her gaping mouth. "All right, boys," came Randi's musical voice from behind her. "You can come in now. The little bitch thought, she'd get cute." The last words held a snap of vicious anger. the doorway. Candi took a step back. Her heart pounded as if about to hammer its way through her ribs and the blue halter top that restrained her own big jugs.
Her sister had won, again. Defeat was a stark, coppery taste in her mouth. Defeat-and fear of what the penalty would be!
She spun. Randi had a rope in her hands, the same that had been used to tie her when Charlie Martin had whipped and fucked her. Strong hands gripped her wrists from behind. She tried to pull free, knowing the effort was futile.
Randi was tying a slipknot in one end of the rope. "Get her clothes off!" she commanded. Her eyes flicked upward and an intent look came onto her features.
One large hand gripped the ties of the halter top and yanked. Candi gasped as her boobs were constricted by painful pressure. Something had to give. The fabric of the top ripped with a thin sound and her tits, abruptly freed, bounced madly.
One of her captors turned her roughly to face them. It was Charlie Martin, grinning like a fiend, who kept his meaty hands imprisoning her wrists as his partner undid the fly of her blue jeans. The big dark man opened her pants and started to slide them down her flared hips.
"Lift her up so I can get these pants off," the man said. His bloodshot eyes were fixed on Candi's heaving tits. He made no attempt to conceal the lust in his voice.
Charlie started to shift his grip to a half-nelson on the partially naked girl. "Hang on," Randi cut in. "I've got a better idea. Pull her arms up over her head, Charlie."
Charlie turned his head. Randi was holding the loop in one hand. The other end of the rope was tied to the heavy wrought-iron fixture of the overhead light. Charlie nodded in comprehension, his expectant smile broadening.
Candi felt the youth raising her arms. The large dark man was gripping her thighs to keep her from lashing out with her feet. Her jeans were taut around her ass and hipbones.
"Raise her a little bit, will you?" Charlie asked. The other man put his arms around Candi's butt. With his burly shoulder beneath her bare tits he hoisted her into the air.
Her feet came off the floor. The rope settled around her wrists, was drawn tight. Charlie stepped back and his partner let go, so that the captive swung suspended by the rope.
Candi bit her lip. The rope was cruelly tight about her wrists, and the unnatural strain on her shoulders was already hurting. Her pulse raced in fearful anticipation.
The older man hooked his fingers into the waistband of her panties, inside her jeans, an peeled her remaining garments from her in one smooth motion. She hung there naked with the air currents caressing her like a thousand tiny fingers. She could feel the stranger's hot eyes devouring her nakedness: the pale fruit of her tits, the tanned, firm swell of her belly, the adolescent jut of her hipbones, the whiteness of the flesh of her crotch, and between her thighs the golden triangle of her young pussy. She shivered.
A whistle behind her was punctuated by the slap of leather against bare flesh. "Ohhhhhhhhh!" cried Candi as Charlie's heavy belt bit into her butt. She kicked in agony, beginning to twist in her bonds.
Another wicked cut to her ass sped her rotation. She shrieked again. Through fogged eyes she saw the stranger pulling his trousers down his hairy, muscular thighs.
Her motion brought her around to face Charlie. He had his shirt off. His cock was tenting out the front of his pants. He twitched the belt restlessly at the end of his arm.
"What are you waiting for?" Randi demanded breathlessly. "Hit her again!"
Without warning, Charlie did so. The leather belt licked up from beside his leg to slap hard against the side of Candi's left boob.
"Aruihhhhhhhhhhh!" she yelped as pain lanced into her jug. The blow of the belt felt like the times the stranger had slapped her poor, defenseless tits-only a thousand times worse! It was as if the skin was being ripped from her sensitive boob!
"Don't!" she moaned when she'd caught her breath. Her tormentor stood watching her as she turned at the end of the rope. "Please! Not again! I can't stand it!"
The response was another wicked blow from a belt. Not from Charlie-from the dark stranger, who now stood behind her! Her rump flared into agony at a thunderous smack on one pertly prominent hillock of assflesh.
She kicked again, involuntarily. Pain assailed her from two directions now. She panicked, and her flailing carried her around faster.
The two men burst into laughter. "Look at that!" the stranger guffawed. "Looks like a fucking piñata!"
Charlie aimed a savage sidearm stroke of his belt that left a broad, angry welt across both Candi's buttcheeks. She howled and tossed her head like a wounded animal.
The stranger's belt snapped whiplike at a jiggling tit. "YEOOWWWWWWWW!" Candi screamed. "NOOOOOOOOOOOOO!"
Her nipples were tautly, strainingly erect now, the way they'd been when the stranger first spanked her full jugs. With diabolical cruelty blood-gorged nipple at the tip of a tormented boob!
"AAAIIIIEEEEEEEEE!" Candi's scream was a drawn-out wail of mortal torment. It was like having her exquisitely-sensitized nipple touched with a white-hot poker. The cry of pain tore the breath from her nude body, but the pain remained, beating into her tit like the blows of a hammer.
The other belt licked her leg intimately, almost gently. She kicked frantically. Charlie's belt curled around one thigh and struck like a cobra at her momentarily exposed asshole.
Candi jerked so hard her arms nearly popped out of their sockets. She gave a strangled cry. Her asshole was on fire! She waved her legs hysterically, trying to keep her inflamed asscheeks from closing in on the stricken poopchute. Even having the cheeks of her ripe young butt together added to her anguish!
The stranger slashed her across the jugs. The whipmark was like a red highway across the snowy peaks of her boobs. She screamed again, a high thin sound.
Then Charlie and the dark man were lashing at her wildly, indiscriminately, the blows of their belts battering her naked and helpless body like fierce wind-driven hail. Her cries of pain and pleading were constant, shrill, heartrending. But men's hearts were cruel, and Randi's was positively singing!
The captive's twin was naked now. She'd torn off her clothes in a frenzy of passion as the first scarlet belt marks appeared on her sister's naked hide. Now she was caressing herself madly, practically dancing in place in the feverish grip of her horniness. What a whipping her sister was getting! She wouldn't sit down for a week, and it would feel as if she'd caught her tits in a lawnmower!
It was Charlie whose raging horniness first overrode his desire to torture the captive girl. With a hoarse cry he threw his belt aside. The other man's belt continued to lick like a blowtorch flame ass and thighs and crimson-glowing boobs of the prisoner.
"Aiii! Ahh! Ohhhhh, noooo-AAAAAAAH!" Candi's voice was hoarse and ragged, but she could not stop screaming with pain. Her abused tits and rump throbbed with agony, and still the stranger whaled away at her with his massive belt. How much more could she take?
She felt fingers on her ass, cool but still shooting pain into the welted flesh. The hands steadied her. The stranger ran his tongue over his thick lips and brought his belt in with an underhand stroke that slashed at the bottom of her right tit.
"AhhhhhUUUUUNNNNNHHHHH!" Her butt poking in between the double aches that were h buttocks. And then she felt it stab hard against t' puffy portal of her ass!
"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" she screamed with more strength than her tormentors thought was left in her naked, whipped body. It did her no good. Charlie grabbed her hips and thrust hard with his cock against her asshole. And gradually her virgin butt began to yield.
Candi fought him with every ounce one her waning strength. It cost her additional pain from the belt's slash at her asshole. But that was nothing to the pain she'd feel if Charlie's ungreased prick went ripping up her ass passage!
It was a losing battle. Randi watched motionlessly with her hands full of her juicy jugs as the muscles stood out in bold relief on Charlie's arms and his cock bent almost double. From the way her twin was squirming and making short grunting noises she knew his cock was winning its way up her ass. But it was a slow and laborious process.
Then the dark, burly stranger swung his belt and hit Candi across her brutalized boobs.
"Aggggghhhhhh!" she cried, her every muscle tensing. Then the breath went out of her and her muscles relaxed reflexively, and the swollen head of Charlie's cock popped into her momentarily-yielding asshole!
"YeeeeeeAAAHHHHHHH!" There was a shrill note in Candi's scream that hadn't been there I tore. The pain of the cockhead in her butt was searing, different from the pain of the whipping her jugs and ass had gotten. It was a hideous, tearing pain that threatened to split the girl in two!
The strange man's huge cock bobbed excitedly up and down. Grunting like a stallion, Charlie began to cram the rest of his rampant cock up his victim's butt. He ground his hips vigorously, as much to ease the entry of his prick into Candi's butt as to increase the prisoner's torment.
Candi gurgled. She felt her anus stretching till it seemed ready to tear. Charlie's dry cock felt like a bar of sandpaper as it forged inside the ring of her poopchute and up the narrow channel of her ass.
The cock pounded with Charlie's pulse, and every beat of his heart threatened to burst Candi's ass wide open. "Guh gahhhhh-uhhhhhh! Stop, please sto-o-op!"
"Jeezus!" Charlie drove another inch of rigid prick up her butt with a sudden hunch of his body. The girl gasped as pain shot up her ass channel.
The stranger threw his belt away. His fingers caressed the prisoner's satiny thighs. In her pain Candi didn't even notice. She was aware of nothing but the dreadful sensation of Charlie's prick invading her asshole!
At last the entire cock had been rammed home in Candi's butt. For a moment it lay there like a dog as the membranes in Candi's rectum stroke to adjust themselves to the stretching the cock caused. The insides of her ass passage felt as if they'd been rubbed raw. She was acutely aware of every rock-hard millimeter of cock in her butt!
The stranger pulled her thighs apart. He bent over and drooled stinging saliva onto her bare, tortured tits. Then with an unerringly accurate stroke he drove his own mighty cock hilt-deep in her pussy!
Candi's eyes bulged. "Ngaaaaaahhhhhhhh!" she howled. Her cunt tunnel was as dry as her asshole. The stranger's cock fucking ruthlessly into her unlubricated pussy was almost as excruciating as Charlie's cock invading her butthole.
The man's hairy chest crushed her pulsating nipples. His hair scraped pain fully over her raw tits. "Oh, no, God no!" the girl moaned, tossing her head from side to side. The motion sent fresh spears of agony stabbing up her asshole and along her spine.
Charlie stirred his hips. His cock revolved deliberately inside Candi's poopchute. She sucked in her breath in pain.
Charlie was fascinated. He could feel the older man's mammoth prick inside the captive too, separated from his own eager cock by the spongy membranes between Candi's cunt and asshole! It was a trip-almost as much of a trip as thinking about the pain his buttfucking must be causing the tied-up teenager.
He began to pull his cock out. And Candi learned something. The agony of his cock being slowly forced into her ass was nothing to the agony of having it yanked back out!
"AAAAAAH!" Her thighs clamped in a vise around the dark stranger's chest in a violent paroxysm of pain. It felt as if a tree trunk studded with fishhooks had been pulled through her asshole, tearing the membranes inside her poopchute to ribbons!
Charlie paused with only the head of his prick still in the captive's throbbing asshole. Candi's anus was a snug circle around the juncture of prick head and shaft. Her asshole seemed to be trying to milk the come from his steely cock.
He wouldn't be able to hold his jism back long! Shaking the sweat from his brow, he rammed every inch of his cock straight back up Candi's butthole.
She screamed and jerked her hips forward. The movement impaled her aching pussy still farther on the vast spar of the stranger's prick. He groaned and grabbed her waist. Her arms seemed about to tear away from her shoulders and her wrists had long since been rubbed raw.
The two men started to fuck her pain-blazing cunt and ass with bestial vigor. Her pussy was being about to tear her apart. She moaned and howled wordlessly, hopelessly. She was in hell, a hell populated with agony and thrusting cocks.
If Candi was in hell, her lustful, evil sister was in heaven. The raw sexuality of the double rape and the sheer power of the pain that radiated from Candi's naked, writhing body whipped her passion to a froth. She was monstrously horny, her body bursting with lust.
She grabbed a belt one of her accomplices had tossed aside. She pulled the broad strap between her naked thighs. Then she tightened it so it was pressed against the dripping slit of her pussy. "Oh, wow!" she moaned. The feel of the leather was sensuous and exciting against the sopping lips of her cunt.
Experimentally she slid the belt forward between her legs. The leather rubbed delightfully over her pussy. The leather was stained darkly with the hot juices of her cunt.
"Yaaaaaaa-huuuunnnrrrr!" The vicious plunging thrusts of hard cock in her cunt and asshole wrenched the scream from Candi. Randi moaned low in her throat and began seesawing the belt back and forth between her thighs, across the slobbering mouth of her horny, hungry pussy. The sensation was amazing. And then her swelling clit poked out of the hood of pink pussy flesh that protected it. The leather belt rasped over the pearlescent lust-node at the apex of Randi's cunt. Lightning flashed from her pussy to her brain, and the naked adolescent went crazy with sheer forbidden ecstasy.
Candi was going crazy too-with the pain, not pleasure. Her shrieks and cries and pleadings did no good. Her two tormentors continued to fuck their randy pricks into her unwilling ass and pussy with manic energy. The pain in her whipped tits, her violated rectum and cunt, made her squirm frenetically in the man's grips. And that only made her agony worse!
She heard Randi's screams in counterpoint to her own. I hope she kills herself, she thought. Charlie rammed his cock up her butt with a sideways jerk and her thought dissolved in a sea of acid pain.
Charlie was in a fucking fever the likes of which he'd seldom known. What a tight asshole the girl had! Her rump was soft as silk against his crotch, and the sleek, padded muscles of her rump rolled deliciously against his crotch every time he fucked into it.
The stranger, too, was far gone in a delirium of pleasure. The blonde girl's pussy was still bone-dry, but just as Candi's ass-walls had scraped the first layer of skin from Charlie's prick, her pussy had done the same to his, and the result was that both cocks were even more sensitive to the pleasures of the hot, tight, twisting holes they were fucking!
"Aggggggggggh!" The stranger's climax caught him with his monster cock half out of Candi's cunt. She felt it squirt into her pussy tunnel. It burned her pussy like live steam.
"WAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH!" Her body clenched in agony as another wad of come surged into her cunt. Her asshole closed on Charlie's hard-driven prick like the jaws of a trap.
"Woof!" he said, and came.
Wet flame filled Candi's asshole as Charlie's prick fired jism up her rump. She howled and three her head in a glowing cloud of golden hair. She was helpless as the two male cocks fucked their searing come into the pain-filled channels of her pussy and ass. Jism filled her pussy first and slid down her naked thighs. Next she felt sperm well up around the shaft of Charlie's pistoning cock, felt the prick fucking her harder now that the come was lubricating her ass passage.
She heard Randi cry out in a series of sharp yips like a coyote as her twin fucked herself to climax on the sliding belt.
And then the doorbell rang!