Chapter 8
"You gonna butt-fuck her?"
The words burned into Ginny's tortured mind. She cried out, pulling at her bonds, feeling the rough rope chafe the flesh around her wrists and ankles. The blood rushed to her face, making her cheeks burn and redden. They were going to fuck her in the ass. What a horror!
"Yeah, I think so. You never fucked a girl in the ass?" Paul asked his student.
"No, never thought about it, really," Burt admitted.
"Nothing like it. Humiliates a girl nine times out of ten. Of course, every now and then you get someone who turns on to it. I've got a feeling our Ginny, here, could be one of those types," Paul said, grinning and smoothing his fingertips over her curved back.
The blonde teenager shivered, shaking the hair from her eyes. Her body was bent over in an inverted U. There was little she could do to keep Paul from her asshole. She thought about that tight little opening and felt the muscles around it clamp shut.
"You'll need something to grease her up though, won't you?"
"In the work bench," Paul said, turning around and walking with his pupil to the furnace.
Ginny cried, tears falling freely from her eyes now. They couldn't see her. Her long thick blonde hair curtained her face. Every muscle in her body ached. This was horrible, unbelievable-or was it?
Last year, Mr. Morris, an American History teacher, was thrown out of the district because he'd gotten two girls pregnant in the same year! Apparently he'd been doing that sort of thing for some time. Like Mr. Martin, he'd had photos of the girls in various positions and threatened to sell them to porno magazines if they talked. Apparently, two of the girls decided to risk everything to bring the History teacher to justice. Would Ginny have that kind of courage? She doubted it. If the authorities saw her and the dog . . . Fucking around with men was one thing-but with animals?
Ginny sobbed again, choking the sounds back when she heard the two men returning.
"A little K-Y. Queers use this a lot when they fuck. Well, little Ginny's gonna feel how great grease feels in her asshole when I drive my cock in," Paul said, opening the blue and white tube and squeezing out a glob of the opaque gel. As he rubbed the grease onto his cock he was telling the girl how good and hard and hot his dick would be in her ass, how it would finally make her cunt get red-hot and drip cunt juice.
After handing the tube to Burt, Paul moved behind the girl, reaching down to hold onto Ginny's jutting hipbones as if they were the horns of a saddle. The young blonde closed her eyes and whimpered softly, slackening her jaw to draw in a lungful of air and hold it. Her titties hung heavily from her chest, swaying back and forth.
Paul pushed his drooling dickhead at Ginny's smooth, taut white buttocks. The girl shivered, her flesh breaking out into goose pimples. He leaned forward more heavily, pressing that fist-sized cockhead gently against her asshole. He rocked back and forth, urging his hunk of meat into the girl. Ginny realized he was working his cock slowly into her tight shitter as he slid his fingers around her hips to toy with her cunt.
There was nothing exciting about what he was doing to her. All she could think of was the pain that was about to assail her as he fucked her ass.
Ginny could feel the pressure of that ass-ripping bulk increase. She was vaguely aware that she was actually opening up to his probing. In spite of everything, he was managing to shove his cock up her ass.
And then Ginny found herself whimpering and grunting, sobbing and squirming. She had his cockhead inside her. Somehow he'd worked that fat thing into her shitter. The elastic ring of her sphincter had relaxed enough to take that mammoth dicktip in. Then it snapped shut hard, trapping his fat prick. The girl cried out, pulling her arms until her shoulders ached. The ropes bit into her flesh. Her head snapped from side to side until she thought her neck would break in two. Ohhh, the pain was horrible-as horrible as she'd thought it would be.
Paul rocked back and forth, not driving more of his dick in until he could feel her relaxing. Ginny tried with all her might to either squirm away or force her sphincter to relax. Finally the girl could feel her shitter muscles letting go. As she sweated and gasped for breath, she could feel Paul's dick sliding in again. Her pulse was hammering inside her head.
And strange to say, she could feel her clit stiffening. There was an odd kind of itchy heat developing in her asshole, something she never dreamed had existed in people before. Paul was playing with her cunt, folding the outer labes back and tickling her inner cunt lips and clit with his callused fingertips.
As the seconds ticked by, the teacher started humping the girl harder. The ropes bit into her ankles and wrists as her body swayed helplessly from side to side, bucked and hammered by Paul's groin. Ginny cried out and groaned, but now her moans contained more sexual excitement than pain. She never would have believed it if someone had told her she could turn on to something like this. But the helplessness of her position, the ropes, Paul's asshole fucking and his fingering of her clit were driving her to climax.
Maybe she was the kind of woman who enjoyed men abusing her. Ginny had heard stories of how certain women loved getting beaten up by men. The young blonde had always thought people like that should be put away. But there she was, enjoying the very thing she'd laughed at earlier.
Paul was fucking her like a pro. He eased a little of his dick meat into her, then stopped, reaching down to wipe the slimy lubricant all over the exposed area of his dick, then starting all over again. He fucked and greased, fucked and greased, thrusting his dick into her shitter until the girl was jerking her head from side to side and howling. Paul felt she'd reached a limit, and he stopped, rolling his hips and drawing some of his cock out. He held onto her hips tighter, bending his knees slightly and falling forward, feeding her his cock meat again.
Ginny felt herself stretching open around the great thickness of his dick. The young blonde could swear his cock was rearranging her insides, pushing aside her guts as it kept sinking, sinking-like a heavy pole into her ass. She moaned and gasped, her eyelids fluttering open, then snapping shut. The heat in her pussy was growing as Paul rolled her clit back and forth. Her knees trembled and threatened to buckle as Paul's fucking became ferocious. He leaned forward, biting the back of her neck several times, hitting the backs of her knees with his kneecaps. He didn't care about how much pleasure she was receiving, although he could tell from the slick juice covering his fucking fingers that his assessment of the girl had been correct.
Then Ginny cried out again. She could feel the hairs on his groin tickling her smooth buttocks. She had him all the way up her ass now. All those fat, thick, long hard inches were buried in her butt! The young blonde cried out as the big cock in her ass released some trigger inside her. She found herself hunching back as hard as she could.
Paul groaned, choking back a sob of lust. He started fucking the shit out of the girl. Ginny didn't do anything to stop him from getting the maximum amount of pleasure from it. He bore down on her, forcing himself into her every time, cruelly pinching her cunt lips and clit until the blonde sixteen-year-old screamed like a stuck pig.
"Christ!" Burt glanced down and saw a trickle of the girl's cunt juice dribble down her thigh.
Ohhh, how good and yet how painful Paul's fat dick was up her shitter. She could feel him slowly sink until his balls were pressing up solid and tight between her widely spread buns. It seemed as if the biology teacher was trying to work his nuts up her asshole too.
Ginny rocked back and forth on Paul's hard cock. She could feel what sanity she had left slipping away. She started loving that hot, hard pressure up her ass. She thought once or twice of the danger of his rupturing her. But then that thought drifted away as the wonderful sensation of his cock tearing through her bunghole evaporated all fear. Ginny could feel every square inch of that dick and she loved it. She found herself almost wishing it were larger than it was.
"OHHHHH!" the girl cried. She couldn't believe it. She had his entire dick buried balls-deep up her ass. Before she realized what was happening she was riding up and down on it, falling forward and nearly sliding off it, only to sink back all the way. Paul grunted with satisfaction. He hunched and thrust, grinding and bearing down on her ass. Ginny could feel herself vibrating and throbbing with this wild ass-fucking. Then he shifted position slightly, moving one hand up to her hanging thunderous tits, squeezing first one hard nipple, then moving to the other and pinching that one.
Paul seemed to be all over her at once! She couldn't see or think clearly. All the girl could think about was that hunk of meat slamming in and out, going wilder and faster. She could hear the rasping sound of choked breathing. Then there was the wild sensation of spasming dick meat in her ass. Yes, he was cumming, shooting his thick white-hot jizz into her ass! He was filling her up with that spunk, making her shitter balloon out with his cum! Ohhh, how horribly good that was! If she could only cum with him! But Paul's fingering had excited her only so much. He was too interested in cumming in her ass to do much about making her cum.
"FUUUUUCK!" Paul screamed.
"Fuck, she's really ridin' it!" Burt cried, almost taking a shot of the teacher's contorted face. No, that was one thing he couldn't do! Mr. Martin had told him one slip and he was out. Burt steadied the camera in his shaking hand, photographing Ginny's lust-contorted face as her hair whipped to one side, exposing it.
"Ohhhh," the girl moaned in exhaustion, her body sinking as she felt the final tremors of Paul's orgasm. She could feel the scalding jizz trickling down the backs of her legs. When Paul pulled his dick out of her, she shivered all over.
"Fucks like a mink. God, I could feel her asshole squeezin' my dick," Paul commented, wiping the sweat from his forehead. At that point Mike jumped up from his sitting position and circled the men's legs, pushing his head into Paul's hand and whining through his nostrils. "You want a little piece of the action, too, eh, Mike?" • "Mr. Martin, look at his cock."
The biology teacher glanced down and saw the red, pointed cock jerking and twitching between the dog's hindquarters. He straightened, running his fingers through his tousled black hair and stared at Ginny.
The girl was using all her strength to stay in that bent-over position. Her heart hammered wildly in her chest as she fought down the terror rising in her throat. No, not a dog, not a dog fucking her! Oh, no, she'd never be able to live that one down!
"Not right now, Burt," Paul said, scratching his chin and studying the girl. "I don't think she's ripe for that kind of thing yet. Let's see just how excited she can get."
Ginny tried twisting around to see what was happening. She could hear the two of them whispering behind her back, then moving back to that horrible work bench where, she guessed, they kept various paraphernalia for whatever victim they lured in here.
Then she heard them returning. There was shuffling, then the sound of something whistling through the air.
"Thwack!" The sharp sound of leather against butt flesh echoed through the large basement like a gunshot. Ginny's eyes flew open and her eyes bugged out. Her shoulders snapped forward, nearly pitching the girl forward. Her buttocks quivered under the sharp blow and her long white legs trembled. A blast of heat followed the stinging pain just to the side of her ass crack.
"Don't! It hurts!" the girl wailed.
"Good! That's what I hoped it would do," Paul said with satisfaction.
Somehow Ginny managed to twist her head around to peer over her leg and see the big teacher holding a long black leather strap in his right hand. Burt was readjusting the camera as the big man raised his powerful arm and wiggled the strap playfully back and forth in front of Ginny's horrified face.
"NOOOOOO!" the girl cried, jerking her head around when she saw the weapon come down a second time. She sucked in a deep breath and braced herself as the whistling sound became louder.
A second blow bit into the flesh on her other ass cheek, leaving a long purple mark. Ginny screamed, raising one foot with difficulty and trying to walk away from the pain. She could hear the two men laughing at her reaction.
"She's tryin' to get away from her own ass," Burt said, taking a shot of the trembling, terrified girl.
Another and another blow fell across her ass. Ginny's body swayed from side to side, snapping up as much as the ropes binding her wrists to her ankles would let her. A hard blow right across her asshole made her lose complete control. The young blonde could feel something warm and wet trickling down her legs. It was urine. She was pissing on herself!
The leather strap fell across her back the next time, nearly peeling the white flesh from her curving spine. Several more blows later, Paul tired of the game. He threw down the leather strap and glanced at the large black Doberman.
"I think she's primed for the dog," he said in a tight voice.
Burt glanced down and noticed Mr. Martin's dick starting to get stiff and thick again. He shook his head in admiration. He wished he could be like his teacherable to get it up that fast and easy, shooting off whenever he wanted to. That was style!
Mike pranced nervously around his master's feet, waiting for a signal. Paul walked over to the moaning girl and stuck his forefingers into her hot cunt hole. He raised his eyebrows when the teenager's body shuddered. He could hear her choke out a scream.
"She's hot and primed," he announced, backing away and slapping her whipped ass. The dog understood and barked, backing away and sniffing the air between his nose and her ass. His pointed ears pricked forward as he caught the scent he wanted, Ginny, in spite of her torture, was in heat. The whipping, like the ass-fucking, had triggered something primeval in the girl. Rather than encourage the animal or fight him off Ginny remained quiet, sucking in a lungful of air and waiting for the inevitable.
It came with a vengeance! Stepping back two feet, the large Doberman tensed his muscles, reared back on his powerful hindquarters, then leaped forward. Ginny cried out as the forepaws came down hard on her mid-back. The animal was on top of her, digging his sharp nails into her flesh, torturing her with those sharp instruments as he whined and tried to find a comfortable and stable position.
"Man, he's fuckin' hot. His dick's out all the way!" Burt cried, bending down to aim his lens at the Doberman's long, red rubbery prong. Ginny shook her head wildly, trying to get her blonde hair in front of her face. At least that way there'd be no identifying her if those pictures got out.
"Uhhhhh!" the girl sighed. She could feel the Doberman lowering himself onto her, sliding his paws around her belly, holding her tightly as he crouched down. Ginny could feel his cock sliding down her thigh. God, what a horror show this was turning out to be. She wanted to scream, to cry. Maybe if she shrieked enough she'd wake up. But no, she felt the sensation of the dog's warm, furry body behind her, pressing against the backs of her legs.
How his flesh tickled her skin! She could feel his drool dampening her shoulders, collecting in a pool just behind her neck, then dribbling down in a stream behind her arms. It was disgusting, something that made the girl close her eyes and shake all over. No, there was no way she could get excited over this horror.
"No, no, no," Ginny repeated over and over again, slowly shaking her head from side to side. She curled her fingers into two fists, digging the nails into her palms. Gritting her teeth, the blonde teenager prepared herself for that fucking attack on her cunt.
Mike was sliding his muscled ass from side to side, bending his powerful hind legs, squatting as he moved his prick from the top of Ginny's rounded ass down the narrow crack toward her furry cunt mound. The young woman trembled, her knuckles turning white as a high-pitched whimper was torn from her throat. Her head rose from its former hanging position. Ginny shook the hair from her eyes, staring at the wall opposite, a look of terrible concentration on her face. Her belly sagged, then straightened in tension as she waited for the dog's initial thrust.
Mike flattened his belly against Ginny's back and drew his cock back, sliding it out of the girl's narrow ass crack. Ginny's eyes opened wide and she sucked in a deep breath.
"AHHHHHRRRRR!" the teenager screamed, her body trembling as if someone had touched a live wire to it. Her head snapped from side to side, and her shoulders shook and hunched forward.