Chapter 2
"Don't touch me...animal, don't...don't touch me!"
But Bobby wasn't to be put off by his cousin's hysteria. Annie was squirming back once more, tucking one leg under the other while Bobby advanced. He had that awful hand high in the air again, hanging threateningly over her head. She could hear the fingers cutting through the dark air, could see the shadow of his arm descend rapidly. Annie screamed like a frightened cornered animal, her voice high pitched, strained. It would be her last attempt to cry for help.
"OGOOGHHHHH!"
His big hand came down on her head, striking the girl hard enough to daze her. She shot back, her legs springing apart while her arms flailed like those of a limp rag doll. Her defenses were completely gone. Letting out a low wail of defeat, Annie collapsed on the floor, turning her head away from her cousin to keep from watching.
She could hear the soft sounds of his knees scraping over the hay-covered floor, could sense him approaching her, towering over her. Stubble itched along her thighs and under her arms as she lay quietly on the burlap, breathing shallowly. How strange her feelings were still in conflict with one another! Still the girl felt her initial terror, her horror at the thought of her cousin trying to fuck her.
And nearly overriding that sensation was the thought of how good it was going to be. She could admit that now, could admit it to herself now as she was about to be raped! All through junior high school and on into high school, Annie had wondered about boys, about how it would feel to have their cocks fucking in and out of her cunt. The fact that her mother had told her about the evils of sex had increased her curiosity even more!
And that was probably why her escape attempts had been so futile. Granted Bobby was stronger, faster, bigger. But she surely could have raised hell, could have screamed, could have defied the young man and probably could have stopped the scene before it had advanced to this stage. There was little doubt that Annie had encouraged the young man, had wanted him to paw her like this, to rape her, to take from her her only treasure-her cherry!
Bobby was crawling on top of her. She could feel his body pressing against hers, shoving her down into the rustling hay. He was pawing her tits, struggling with her bra strap. After swearing impatiently, he ripped the halter from her body, tossing it to the floor. As her tits sprang free, she yelped, trying to draw her hands over her tits.
"Fuck that shit, Annie. I ain't gonna chop 'em off or nothin'. Just wanna get a look at them things," he said, knocking her hands aside. "Yeah, yeah." His voice altered, became almost reverent as he stared at her high-riding tits. "Nice nipples, nice everything."
He was sliding up and down on her, rubbing his stiff hot cock over the groove separating her torso from her thighs. Annie could feel his hot, stiff hunk of prick slipping up and down, the tip edging closer and closer toward her cunt. She stiffened, wallowing her shoulders against the dirty burlap. She could feel his knees pressing against the insides of her thighs now, spreading her legs open, getting her ready for her first fuck!
There was no stopping, no ending of this awful, horrible scene. And then suddenly his method changed. Instead of fucking his prick in, instead of making her yell with pain as he tore her cherry from its anchorage, Bobby moved down. She shivered, feeling his long tongue licking her belly. Then he moved on up to her tits, sliding his tongue over the stiff, itchy tips of her tits. In a second he had clamped his lips over one nipple, sucking hard. He nibbled around her areola while flicking his tongue rapidly back and forth.
"OOOOOHHH!" she moaned.
Annie had never thought about this. That wasn't quite true. There were times while lying in bed she thought about one or two of the guys on the football team climbing on top of her and feeling her tits. She would raise one hand and close her eyes, pinching her nipples, feeling her cunt take fire as she thought about those young men. And then perhaps they'd use their mouths. The girl had never really followed through that fantasy, but now...
The girl snapped her head to one side, clenching her fists even tighter as Bobby moved from tit to tit, from nipple to nipple, sucking the rubbery ends so hard she thought he was going to tear them off.
"OOOOOOOHHHHH..."she groaned.
His teeth were tearing at her tit tips, sending shocks of fear rushing up and down her spine. She was going to lose her cherry, and it was going to feel good! She could feel the burlap material gathering around her ass-cheeks as her cousin tugged at the elastic waistband of her panties, trying to pull them off. Annie twisted her body, one leg folding over the other. Something told her it would be more fun, more of what Bobby expected from her if she fought him. Raising both arms, she pushed her palms flat against his chest, trying to shove him away while shoving her ass down hard against the barn floor. "Move it, Annie."
With that the young stud slapped her lightly across the face, backhanding her, then slapping her once more. Her head snapped from side to side from the series of blows. Her cries stopped, her cheeks feeling heated then numb from the slapping. Bobby stopped his beating, listening to her muffled sobs with pleasure, then started to pull down her panties once more.
"Ohhhh..."
Was it a nightmare or a dream come true? Annie didn't know. She felt the waistband sliding down, down past her thighs, over her knees, her ankles, gone. Now she was naked, unprotected, open to his attack. Once more the girl cried out softly, feeling the icy grip of fear on her heart.
"Fuckin' bitch, you trottin' that ass of yours around the fuckin' house all the time. Now you're gonna get what you deserve for all that cock teasin', " Bobby said, working himself up into a frenzy.
"I didn't mean anything by it...I swear it. I just...I don't know what I mean. Please, don't..."
Bobby threw himself onto her heavily, his fingers digging painfully into her sides, his knees spreading her thighs farther apart. She could feel her puffy cunt lips peeling back stickily from the position of her legs. More fuck juice oozed from her crack, trickling maddeningly into her ass crack. Bobby was holding onto her tightly, sliding one hand around her ass. He smoothed his fingers over her firm ass-cheeks, kneading her resilient flesh, his breath catching while his prick kept sliding back and forth over her legs.
"No, oh, no, no..." she moaned weakly.
He trailed one finger along her narrow ass crack until she felt it straying over her ass-hole. Annie felt his body tensing, felt more sweat trickle down from his body onto hers. He was applying more and more pressure, his finger straightening, stiffening, his jagged nail pressing harder against her sensitive ass-hole. He was going to try to finger-fuck her ass-hole! Annie's mouth opened wide, a rush of air escaping in place of a cry. Her ass-hole! He was actually going to fuck her in the ass-hole with his finger!
"STOP IT!" she screamed.
Desperately the young blonde teen tried to squirm her ass away from his offending hand. But Bobby's weight kept her pinned to the burlap. Annie straightened both legs, then bent them at the knees, hitting him hard with the balls of her feet. She wallowed her shoulders against the burlap, squirming like a snake as his finger eased deeper and deeper into her spasming ass-hole. "UGHHHHH!"
Annie tensed, jerking her ass away, feeling her wrinkled ass flesh puckering shut as his jagged fingernail slipped away.
"Stay put!"
With that the young man moved his hand a little to the left, finding her ass-hole again with his index fingertip and fucking his finger in with one sharp jab. He had it jammed up to the second joint! The girl let out a guttural yell, her legs straightening, her spine arching into a broad curl while Bobby wiggled his finger back and forth. How odd it felt having his finger scraping the silky lining of her ass-hole.
"Man, I could fuck you in the ass, know that? Some girls really dig that, gettin' fucked in the ass! They don't have to worry about gettin' knocked up and all that shit!"
"No, no, don't...don't do that," Annie moaned.
Hot needles of pleasure radiated out from her pierced shitter and made her clit tingle more maddeningly than before! She squirmed less frantically, feeling the sexy rub of her cunt lips against her clit. She was moving in a counter rhythm to Bobby's ass-fucking finger!
She was starting to feel really good. Now she could understand what the stud was talking about. Some girls would probably enjoy getting his prick up their ass and then later maybe he would fuck them in the pussy and...but what could she be thinking of? She was acting the part of a slut, a whore! This was no lover's tryst. She was being raped, forced against her will to submit to these degrading sexual acts!
"Stop...stop doing this to me," she stammered, closing her eyes and turning her face away from her cousin's sneering stare.
"Poor little girl," he said, shaking the sweat from his eyes and laughing at her. "You want it bad, so bad you don't know what to do. But you still gotta put on that fuckin' virgin act, huh?" He grit his teeth. "I'm gonna make you beg for my cock. When I get through with you, you're gonna be screamin' down the walls for cockmeat...and you're probably gonna be screamin' for more when I get through."
"No, no, no I won't. You're an animal, unnatural...awful. If you were a good man you wouldn't be doing this to me," she shot back.
"Hell, baby, you're just one of them broads built for fuckin'. I met a couple like that on the cheerleading team. Man, they couldn't keep their eyes off a guy's crotch. And when you got 'em in the sack...whew!"
Annie blushed. She wasn't one of those, wasn't a nymphomaniac. Until now she hadn't done anything more irregular than most of her friends.
"I could fuck you in the ass, in the mouth, in the cunt and you'd want more no matter what the hell I did. Yeah, you're just built for fuckin', " he whispered, smoothing his fingers over her tits.
Annie shivered at his touch. There was something in his stinging words that touched some truth in her mind. She'd think about that later, after this horror had passed. Right now she concentrated on the fear that made her flesh glisten with sweat. Ohhh, she could feel his sweat running down her belly, the wetness running into her cunt crack and mixing with her fuck juices. That sudden hot, wet sensation was like an electric shock on her pussy. It was so hot, so exciting it knocked the wind out of her. Her thighs flexed, the tendons pushing up against her flesh while her ass-cheeks tensed and danced frantically over the burlap. It was wonderful as much as it was awful. This brutal rape was exciting! God forgive her, but her cousin was right. She was wanting this, needing this fuck. It was hard for her to catch her breath as she felt her brain simmering with lust. Her chest was tightening, her mouth growing dry while her cunt-juice flowed freely onto the burlap.
She wanted to feel his mouth now all over her body. No part of her body was sacred. She wanted him to touch her all over, wanted to feel him all over. She pranced her ass high in the air, rubbing the soles of her feet back and forth over the dirty sack material.
"Yeah, yeah, you want it bad, don'tcha? Don'tcha?" Bobby asked, his eyes burning.
"No, no, you're lying," she whispered, the truth stinging what little pride she had.
But he was right. She wanted him as she'd wanted nothing else in her life before. And the terror of being hurt by her cousin made her want to hold more tightly onto her tormentor for dear life.
"No..."
She tried to pull back. But of course it was impossible. Bobby held her too tightly between his legs for her to do anything but submit. Holding her wrist with one hand he jammed the palm of the other against her cunt. He was forcing her legs farther apart, cupping her crotch, actually milking the rubbery edges of her cunt lips apart while pressing his palm against her furry pussy mound. That combination of sensations was driving her wild! For the first time in her life Annie was having her cunt stimulated by another person...and what he knew, what ways he had to make her pussy tingle with delight.
" Mmmmmmmmmm!"
Without thinking, she shoved her hips up, imbedding one thumb in her hot, wet pussy. God in heaven forgive her but it felt good to have something like that in her pussy. What could it be about herself that made her enjoy this, that made her actively go out and seek someone like her cousin to do this to her? She stopped for a moment, the thought acting to quell her emotions. Bobby noticed her sudden lack of enthusiasm and gave her a slap across the face.
"Move that ass! Come on, you ain't gonna just lay here and let me do all the work. It's your fuck, baby, and you're gonna work for it!"
He was wiggling his thumb down into her hot pussy, scraping it over her clit. Annie thought the world exploded in front of her. She cried out, arching her back, beating her feet against his sides while pounding her fists hard on his chest. He was touching her clit, making it wiggle from side to side, sending showers of sparks into her clutching pussy. She never knew she was capable of having such powerful explosions inside her cunt.
"OOOOOOOHHHH!" she moaned.
Twice the girl tried closing her legs. But Bobby's body was in the way.
"Yes, yes, yes," she gasped, unaware of what she was saying.
Bobby grunted, satisfied that he had turned his cousin completely around. From the screaming young girl out for a lark, he had made her a gasping, grasping bitch, hungry for his touch. He pulled his thumb out of her sucking, furry cunt, watching as her face slackened at the sensation of something withdrawing from her.
Then with a hard jab forward he shoved his thumb back, finding her swollen clit once more. Then with another twist the young man crushed it under his nail. "AIYEEEEEEE!"
Brilliant stars exploded behind her eyes as a mixture of pleasure and pain shot through her body and mind. Annie kicked out her left leg while both hands flailed out to either side of her body. She arched her back once more, rubbing her belly up against his as the pain corkscrewed higher up to her brain.
"Stop it...oh, God, stop..."
Annie couldn't stop moving, couldn't stop the pain from becoming worse and worse between her legs. Then finally the young man pulled his thumb out once more. Annie sagged back to the burlap sack, her breaths coming in soft pants. The veins in her neck were distended, pushing out against her wet, glistening flesh. She stared at him and suddenly felt herself wanting him more than ever.
"Dumb bitch."
He couldn't wait anymore. Annie could see this in his eyes. She clenched her thighs, knowing this was the moment she had both waited for and dreaded. Terror receded under her growing lust.
Was there someone outside the barn? She didn't know. The girl thought she could hear footsteps out there. Perhaps it was just her confused mind whirling about while this stud reamed out her cunthole with his prick. She wasn't sure. All she knew for certain was that her cousin was prying her legs apart with his fingers. She sucked in a deep breath, bracing herself for the first fuck of her life. Her mother had warned her about the pain, about the bleeding. Some of her girlfriends who had gone to bed with guys hadn't made much about it. But Annie was never sure if they were telling the truth or were just acting a part for her and her giggling friends.
"Get ready for it, baby. You're gonna get what you been askin' for since you been here for the visit."
He had her legs pushed up, bent back at the knees and spread way apart. Spasms of hot lust shot through her cunt once more, making her want to snap her knees together. The way he was rubbing her cunt lips against one another made the girl groan with ecstasy. If only this could last. If only there weren't the fucking part, the part that would bring pain, bleeding!
"Noooo!"
"Take it, you stupid little bitch. Take...my...cock!"
With that the girl braced herself, holding her breath while digging her fingernails into her palms. This was the first time, the very first time she was doing this. And her own cousin was raping her!
Annie felt his cockhead sliding up, up past the bottom junction of her puffy cunt lips and stopping about the middle of her wet crack. She could feel his knees and thighs bracing against the backs of her legs, could feel his big fingers fanning out against her shoulders and holding her down while his prick pressed against her cunthole. Sweat dripped off his forehead and onto her face and throat as the girl readied herself for her first big fuck.