Chapter 9
"Mmnunmfff!'' Debbie cried, tears rolling down her cheeks as she struggled with the one leg to keep her balance. The ropes around her ankle and forearms rubbed her flesh raw as she was slowly being fucked in the ass and forced to suck Jim's dick. The big dark-haired musician slowly slid his prick in and out of her mouth, holding her chin with one hand while rubbing his taut balls with the other. He loved peering down at the girl, watching her lips pucker out as he withdrew his prick, then fold in as he slipped his cock back down her throat.
"Why don't you take care of her snatch? Just be careful of my dick," Bill said, glancing over one shoulder and noticing Lee's disappointed face.
"Yeah, yeah," he said, taking out his dick and working his fingers over it while sliding under Debbie's jerking body, turning around and dropping to his knees while pressing his lips against her cunt-mouth. Mmmmmmmm!''
It had to be one of the best feelings in the world for the young woman. Her ass was on fire. Her mouth was stretched to the tearing point. Every time she swallowed to keep from drowning on her own spit, she could taste the big stud's bleachy cum washing down her throat. And now Lee was under her, his lips sucking on her cunt while his tongue played around her clit. Three men around her, three dicks. Ohhhh, God, after all that frustration-to have this kind of hellish satisfaction was the answer to her unholy prayer!
Bill moaned, grunted and hunched his powerful thighs once more, burying more of his fat dick-shaft in the girl's asshole. He kneaded her white resilient ass-flesh with both hands, watching his cock slide slowly, steadily into her stretched asshole. At times, he gripped her ass-globes and spread them farther apart so he could see the wrinkled flesh of her shitter-lips pucker under the force of his thrusting cock. Debbie moaned, unable to speak because of that mouth-stuffing dick banging against the back of her throat Bill rolled his hips forward again and again, increasing the pressure against her shitter. Debbie had no idea that getting fucked in the ass could bring so much pleasure. Of course, a good deal of that pleasure was coming from Lee's sucking mouth and cunt-reaming tongue. The young woman bent her left knee, fitting her pussy more tightly onto the young man's mouth, feeding him as much snatch-meat as she could without pulling away from Bill's spearing dick.
"Yeah, fuck, I knew she'd turn on to this!" Bill said, pinching her ass, going slowly out of his mind with pleasure.
"Yeah, yeah, good fucking . . . man, I can't hold back too much more," Jim said, hammering the girl's mouth with his dick.
Debbie felt his balls swing forward and brush against her chin. He was sliding his hips from side to side, his dick-head pressing first against one cheek, then the other. His chest rose and fell mightily while sweat poured freely out from under his arms and down his chest.
Bill snapped his hips, making Debbie grunt with the shock. There was an incredible fullness in her shitter. And somehow that full, stretched sensation in her ass mixed with the sharper, more intense spasms in her cunt, creating a dual sensation that nearly knocked her unconscious with unspeakable pleasure. The girl struggled for breath, feeling the dick between her lips ballooning out. Slowly, the girl was losing what little control she had over her actions. Bill fucked her ass faster and harder, clamping his hands once more on her hips, holding her savagely. He rocked slowly backward, drawing his long, fat hunk of meat out of her ass nearly all the way. He stopped only when the blunt tip of his dick-head threatened to pull away from her stretched asshole ring. He stayed in that position, listening to his buddy's lips chewing away at Debbie's convulsing cunt. He held it there for a long second, then slammed forward hard, burying his meat to the balls up inside her ass. She felt his big, tight-pouched nuts swaying forward and slapping noisily against her butt-crease.
Bill fucked and ground his body against her, working so slowly the girl thought she was going to go insane with pleasure. How his dick was strangely drawing pleasure from her shitter. Below, Lee's mouth was sucking, his tongue scraping against the slick folds of her pussy-lips. At the same time, the young man moved his fingers around and around, fucking her pussy as if his fingers were several tiny cocks. "Mmmmmmffff!"
Debbie felt Jim's dick vibrating inside her mouth. There was a sudden rush of fluid. He was shooting off, cutting loose in her mouth. She felt the thick, white hot fluid ooze over her teeth, fill her mouth and seep down her throat.
"Man!" Jim shouted, throwing his head back, the cords sticking out in his neck while he thrust his dick faster and faster into her sucking mouth.
Beneath the struggling teenager, Lee was pumping his dick hard and fast, cum spurting from the tip while he sucked greedily on Debbie's snatch. The young woman thought she was going to die! She was teetering on the brink. And this time Debbie knew she was going to come. Nothing could stop her now. She gave herself completely over to Lee's sucking and Bill's asshole-fucking.
"Gonna shoot soon, babe, soon," Bill panted breathlessly.
"Ohhhhhh, nooo!" Debbie cried as Jim slipped his softening cock from between her lips.
Bill fucked, sliding one of his hands down under her ass. He could feel his buddy's tongue slipping in and out of her hole. Debbie cried out, her body stiffening, jerking from side to side. To feel a mouth and a hand working over her snatch at the same time was too much for her to stand. She grunted like a wounded animal. She was oozing pussy-oil freely. She could hear Lee's mouth clicking against her labes. That wonderful, timeless sensation of impending orgasm took over her body and mind. Brightly colored lights popped off in front of her. Oh, God, God, she was going to come . . . finally, after all this time of frustration, she was going to come! "Aiyeeeeee!"
Bill fucked, gasped and whimpered. Finally, his groans turned into low throaty growls. He cried out, cursing, his fingers gripping her asscheeks hard as his balls rose tightly against his fat cock-root. Hot jizz shot through his cock, blasting out of his buried cock-head and burning into her bowels. Debbie tensed, feeling her cuntal muscles clamp down on Lee's flicking, fucking tongue. Yes, yes, she needed something inside her pussy to completely satisfy her sexual hunger. But this was far better than nothing. The young woman rocked her body back and forth, bending her knee, lowering her cunt farther onto the big stud's sucking mouth while Bill filled her ass more and more with his lava-like jism.
"Ahhhhhrhhhgh!"
Her orgasm seemed to last for an eternity. When it was over, Debbie found herself supported from behind by Bill's powerful hands.
"Nice cum, baby, nice cum," Bill muttered, feeling the last throbs of his orgasm ripple through his asshole embedded cock.
"Yeah, real nice," Lee agreed, sliding out from under the half-conscious girl. He was disappointed that he didn't have more action than licking her snatch. But considering how things went, sucking her pussy wasn't bad.
"Now what do we do with her?" Jim asked, tucking his dick back into his Levi's and sliding off the table.
"See if the little bitch wants to go to Albany. I've had enough of her. Fuck, she nothin' more 'n a little slut now," Bill said, sliding back, slipping his softening cock from her shitter.
Debbie felt like a piece of dirt. The big man was right. They had turned her from a near-innocent into a street whore. She stood there in that grotesque bound position, one leg tied to the ladder, her hands stretched out in front of her, jizz dribbling out from her asshole and mouth while cunt-juice still oozed from her slit. Oh, God, what a pretty picture she must have made.
"Come on. Let's see how the van's runnin'. In this weather she freezes up easy," Bill said, hitching up his pants. The others dressed quickly, slipping on their winter jackets and stumbling out of the cabin. "Oh, yeah," Bill said, stopping in the doorway and snapping his fingers as if he'd forgotten something. "You guys go on," he shouted into the night. "This way you can play with yourself easier while we check out the van," he said to Debbie.
Bill untied the ropes around her ankle, lowering her leg, then unfastened the bonds holding her forearms to the table. Debbie sighed with relief, sliding to the floor and curling up into a fetal position.
"We'll take you to Albany, baby. You sure gave us one hell of a floorshow," Bill said, wiping spit from his chin, then turning around and walking out the door.
Debbie lay on the floor curled up for several minutes, afraid to move. Through the closed door, she could hear the men laughing and shouting. At times, the engine of the big vehicle turned over, only to cough and die. There would be muttered cursing, some shuffling, the sounds of tools clanking and clattering around, then once more the sound of the engine trying to turn over.
It was over ... or so she thought. They wouldn't touch her again. They'd dress her, throw her in the back of the van and take her on to her destination. But could she go on? Could she face her aunt or anyone who knew her? "Ohhhhhh!"
Her thoughts were interrupted by a cold sensation against one of her legs. Jerking away, Debbie saw it was Champ. He had been curled up in one corner, disinterestedly watching what was going on in front of him. He'd seen the girl tied up twice, fucked, sucked, beaten and he only yawned at her discomfort. Now that his masters were gone, the big German shepherd moved in, nuzzling her body, whimpering through his nose.
"Oh, oh, God, no, not this again," Debbie moaned, gathering the strength to get up and slide away from the animal.
But Champ was insistent, following her, dropping his powerful head, pushing up toward her dripping pussy. He sniffed at her hairy cunt-hole, catching the powerful scent of her overheated cunt and growing excited. The girl tensed as she watched his fur stand up on end. Oh, God, he was aroused, powerfully aroused. And she was far too weak to fight him off.
"No, don't! Go, go to your masters," she said weakly, trying to shove him away.
But Champ was stronger than she was.
"Oh, God, please, haven't I had enough?" she cried in a weak voice.
The animal pursued, circling her, sniffing at her ass, catching the odor of Bill's jizz, backing away, then moving back down to her cunt.
"Down, down," Debbie ordered.
But her words, had little effect on the German shepherd.
"A dog, no, I can't ever let it happen again," she said. Her fingers worked against the floor as she fought a rising tide of excitement in her mind. In spite of all that had happened, something deep inside her responded to the animal. Yes, she'd been fucked, sucked off, beaten. She was exhausted, her will broken, her pride stripped away. And still the young woman found the energy to respond to the big animal. There was an element of forbidden fruit here that perked up her will, made her want to do something with the shepherd. She felt drawn toward the wicked, terrible act. "No!"
But the word meant nothing ... to her, to the dog. The animal jumped up excitedly, drool from his tongue dripping onto her belly as he licked around in hot expectation. The girl cried out . . . more against herself than against the dog.
"Oh, God, God!"
Slowly, Debbie found herself enjoying the animal. In the end, she was actually guiding him upward, rewarding the German shepherd with a scratch behind the ears when he started to lick her tits.
"Oh, God in heaven, help me!"
But Debbie didn't really want any divine help. She loved the sensation of the animal's furry body pressing against hers, warming her chilled flesh. What a long way she'd travelled from the first time Champ violated her, overpowered her in front of those laughing men. Now she was actively embracing him, telling him where to lick her, encouraging him, caressing him. There was no getting away from the fact that this was no beast rape. Bill and his friends had cracked open the flood gates of her perversion. Debbie finished the work by prying them all the way apart now. "Oh, God!"
She wallowed her shoulders on the floor, breathless with the dog's eagerness. Yes, she belonged on the floor, in the dirt, wallowing in the mud as she had a few hours earlier.
"Mmmmmmm!"
Debbie closed her eyes, snapping her knees together, scooting back on the floor, rubbing the insides of her thighs against Champ's muscular, warm body. Yes, yes, the girl knew she was urging the big dog to excite her, to fire up her pussy once more.
Suddenly, Debbie froze. She felt his muzzle slip up inside one thigh and go right into her cunt. Champ growled and tossed his head. The sudden penetration of her pussy brought out a fiery shiver that spread quickly over her skin. The girl weakly rolled her body from side to side, letting out small, strangled sobs of unspeakable pleasure. Raising one leg, Debbie petted the hunching, licking animal with the soles of her feet. She laughed softly, feeling Champ's short fur tickling the sensitive places between her toes.
Debbie choked, trying to get the air back in her lungs. Champ was making funny growling noises as he plowed her cunt-lips open and ate the hot juice flowing out of her violated hole. Yes, she was hot, completely aroused, aroused after having been so brutally fucked and sucked minutes ago. She had turned into a bottomless pit of sexuality, a screaming maniac.
"Ahhhhhhh, yessss, yesss! Oh, God, lick me . . . oh, dear God, th . . . there!"
Debbie jerked and twitched on the floor as if someone had attached a live wire to her ass. Reaching down, the young woman touched the dog's pointed ears. His long muzzle plowed stickily in and out of her cunt-hole. She let out another shuddering groan from her throat. She was finally getting back her breath, but her shoulders hurt as they moved across the uneven, dirty cabin floor.
"No, nooo ..."
Her voice was only a hoarse whisper. The animal didn't make the slightest move indicating he would obey her. She finally closed her thighs, rubbing them against his body. Ohhh, how good those shivery spasms felt deep in her pussy. The dog closed his jaws down on her tender flesh as she cried out. Debbie felt his fangs going deeper as he rolled up his dark brown eyes and watched her reaction. Biting her thighs, making the flesh grow hot and tingly under his teeth . . . oh, yes, that was his style. Style? What was happening to her? Debbie was thinking of the animal as if he were human, as if he could actually appreciate something like foreplay . . . and could he?
When the pain became too sharp, Debbie screamed. He let out a small yip of triumph and wiggled his nose deep into her dripping cuntal cleft. The rough wetness of his nose and its surrounding short fur excited her clit. Oh, could Champ know what that little nub of flesh was? His sloppy, licking rape was so uncontrolled, so wild that he touched her everywhere. But then the dog went back to her clit, nuzzling it, rolling up his eyes and watching the blonde teen soar out of control.
"Uh, ohhhh!"
Debbie couldn't speak any more. She lifted her knees slightly, almost feeling like a dog herself. The sounds of Champ's mouth stroking her pussy was almost too much for her to stand. Debbie realized she was clutching at his body, pulling at his fur, screwing up her cunt to his maw. Without any warning, he began licking her belly, moving up to her jiggling tits, then back down to her cunt. Why was this animal's lapping so exciting to her? Oh, she couldn't think about it now. Later, when she was alone, atoning for all her sins, then she could think back on this night and wonder why she gave herself up to all these perversions. Right now all she cared to do was lie back and let the growling German shepherd take care of her pussy.
"Uh, oh, uh, uh, uh!"
Debbie's hips were moving. Champ was at her feet now, mouthing her toes and ankles. She could smell the pungent aroma of her sweat and cunt-juice drift through the air like perfume. She looked heavy-lidded at the big dog in front of her. What did he want of her? He was backing away now, whimpering, turning around in a circle, then moving back to her pussy. Was he tired of lapping at her snatch?
Debbie pressed up against him. For several more seconds, he licked her snatch, parting her cuntal cleft with his tongue, lapping down the wiry pussy-hairs. Then he backed down. One look at his hanging, stiff, knobby cock and Debbie knew what was on his mind. Dear God, he wanted to mount her . . . to fuck her!