Chapter 10
They fucked her fast and brutally. Tina tried tugging free of the heater several times, her legs beating against the concrete floor. The shrill cries of her raped daughter were a torture to her. At times she saw Melanie's bare white legs kicking out from under the men as they mounted her, tapped her pussy, slapped her several times when they became annoyed at her screams. Joe kept telling her she was enjoying it as much as her mother had. When Melanie tried denying this, he hit her hard with the flat of his hand, backhanding her when her shrieks turned into choked sobs of horror.
"This ol' rug's gettin' plenty of use," Mike commented, sliding down his Levi's and stepping out of them.
"Yeah, too bad it cost mama some comfort. But shit, the broad's made of old army boots. She can take it," Joe said, scratching his hairy balls, then stroking his rod to full thickness and length.
Tina groaned, horrified that her daughter was not only enduring the same kind of pain and humiliation she had suffered, but that she was learning of her depravity as well from these foul men!
"You first, man. I had 'er, the old lady, last time. I don't think I want her in the butt," Mike said, nodding toward the cringing teen.
They had stripped her completely, ripping her panties off just before throwing her roughly down on the rug that Tina had been double fucked on. Melanie now lay spread open. Her fingers clutched at the rough piling of the dirty throw rug. She felt the prickly material scratching the backs of her legs and her buttocks while the men stroked their dicks above her. She felt tears rolling down her flushed cheeks. Never, never again would she feel secure anywhere. Somewhere in the background Melanie could hear her mother sobbing. Oh God, she wished she could just roll over and die!
Joe fucked her first. He rolled on top of her, hunching his rod back and forth along the narrow groove between her thighs. Melanie's mouth was a tight scar as she felt the long, thick prick throbbing against her flesh. His balls dragged over her cuntal mound, making her clit respond deliciously to that stimulation. Even against her will, the girl was feeling something positive in her pussy. She closed her eyes, more tears oozing out. Melanie was crying for herself, for the lost innocence and for the way she was turning onto this horrible man!
"Nice pussy. Nice and young," Joe whispered.
He backed down, growling like a mad dog. Melanie jerked like a frightened snake when she felt his tongue sloshing all over her flesh. He was tonguing her tits, biting her nipples until she squealed. Mike squatted down just behind her head, holding her down to the rug with his big hands, his dick brushing over her nose. She sucked in a deep breath, smelling the strange combination of cum, sweat and pussy juice. Oh, he must have fucked her mother! She could still smell the aroma of that fuck on his groin!
Joe was snarling around her cuntal mound, twisting his head around, sticking his tongue into her furry hole while sucking hard. He drew out more and more juice, pinching her thighs while arousing her furry pussy more and more.
"Ughhh...noooo
Joe remounted her, sliding up, shoving his friend away while drawing his knees up and pressing them against her buttocks.
Melanie sighed, feeling electricity seep from her clit as the big man pressed his cockhead right over her clit. Mike was laughing at her, saying how reluctant she'd been earlier. But now she was gasping for dick...just like her mother.
"Not true...not..." Melanie couldn't talk any more. She was rocking her buttocks from side to side, directing his dickhead first against one cunt lip, then the other. It was as if she couldn't get enough stimulation from him. Her clit rolled under the pressure, sputtering with excitement. Twice she jerked her head up, her eyes wide. What had been triggered inside her? She dropped back down to the rug, moaning as a particularly powerful spasm shot through her cunt.
"Noooo..."
Joe was working his hips from side to side, reaming in his cock like a big-headed diamond drill. The thought of having all that cockmeat sliding into her made the young girl shiver.
But the shiver was premature. She squirmed, trying to slide onto his thick rod. But Joe was keeping it away from her, laughing, teasing her, making her actually beg silently for it.
"Too bad you can't see it, Mama. Your daughter's movin' around just like you. Betcha you taught 'er everything she knows, right, bitch?"
"You animals! Stop doing that to my daughter! STOP IT!" Tina was screaming, the words tearing from her throat. She pulled hard at the ropes biting into her wrists. The cold floor made her back ache as she struggled against the ropes, trying to break free and help her bound daughter.
But Melanie wasn't sure if she wanted release from her torture now. It wasn't torture. There weren't any whips, thumbscrews, cuffs. Instead she was being pinned to this rug, feeling that wonderful dick only inches away from her seeping cunthole. Melanie couldn't deny the truth from herself. She wanted that cock deep in her. It wasn't rape any longer. Something had happened to her, something that had changed her mind terribly. Now all she wanted was to have that hunk of meat spreading her open, tearing into her cunt.
Melanie centered her cunthole over his dickhead. She rubbed her stiff nipples against him. With a low moan the girl felt his dickhead spreading her pussylips apart and starting its entry.
"Man, she's hot, super hot," Joe grunted.
He could see she was moving her thighs like a woman triggered into high heat. He peered into the darkness and saw the dim white outline of Tina's twisting body. Yeah, yeah, the two of them were alike. Melanie was more inexperienced, younger, hotter in a way than her mother. She didn't know exactly how to move yet, but he'd teach her...he and his buddy. When they got through, there wouldn't be a virgin pore left on her!
"UNGHHHHHHH!"
The initial penetration was all she needed. When the wide head was still pressing against the outside of her cuntal mouth, Melanie felt the steamy tension start up in her crotch. She twisted on the rug, feeling the rough material gathering up around her buttocks.
Joe was biting her neck, licking down to her shoulders then back up to the side of her head while shoving his cock knob just past the most sensitive part of her cunt. The flared lobes on his cockhead stimulated the nerve-endings inside. The girl contracted her cunt muscles, milking him. He groaned, pinching her tits, driving his cock even deeper into her.
"Man, oh man, she's...ughhh...she's so fuckin' tight I can...hardly get into her."
The rising heat in her cunt made Melanie move frantically under the young man. He kept telling her to keep still. But she couldn't. Her pussy had been stoked by Jack's teasing just after their fuck. They would have screwed around again. But his father's early arrival ended any thoughts on that. Now with Joe squirming on top of her, his cock trenching out her hot little hole, Melanie was hot to trot, ready to cum at the drop of a hat.
"Stop it, bitch. I said...ughhhhooo!"
"Can't...can't..." Melanie panted, her head rolling from side to side.
She was swiveling her butt, pressing her belly against Joe's, begging him to fill her, to make her cum.
"Shit, I'm...ughhhh, I'm...FUCK!"
Melanie shivered, feeling his hard cock throbbing wildly inside her. He was shooting, spraying his hot load into her clutching pussy. The girl moved her thighs frantically, tilting her cunt up, trying to get more friction so she could climax with him.
"UGHHHOOOOO!"
Melanie scratched at his back like a cat. It was no use. She was close, so close. And yet she couldn't quite make it to the ridge. Soon she felt Joe's dick soften, the spasms growing less and less frantic. In a second he pulled out, drawing out gobs of cum and cunt juice.
"You want her?"
"Naw. Not sloppy seconds right now. But she's still hot. You didn't bring 'er off," Mike said, his eyes searching around the basement. He saw an empty bottle of bleach.
"What...? "
Melanie opened her eyes, staring heavy-lidded at Mike. He was scrambling under the sink, grabbing the cold long-necked bottle.
"You're gonna have a new friend. And he don't never get soft," Mike said, laughing as he gripped the bottle by the rounded bottom and traced the outline of her pussy with the tip.
Melanie shuddered, dropping her head down, her lips moving in silent prayer.
"Take it, baby, take it all. Just pretend it's my cock...my hot dick, reamin' you out, just like Joe's was."
He shoved the neck into her cunt. Melanie cried out, her legs jerking up, her knees nearly slapping against her tits. Her eyes widened while her nostrils flared. The girl's lower jaw slackened while drool oozed from the corners of her mouth. She raised her ass, then let it fall back on the ragged carpeting as the smooth cold glass penetrated her pussy. "Unnghhhh..."
Mike was corkscrewing the bottle, pushing it in deeper until Melanie couldn't take any more.
"The bottomless pit's got a bottom. Now fuck it, bitch. Come on, fuck that bottle 'til you go nuts!"
Melanie bit her lower lip, moving her hips slowly at first. Then the movements became faster and faster as the coldness warmed in her cunt. She closed her eyes and let her imagination take over. She thought of Jack, of the stranger who had just fucked her. But somehow that didn't really work. Then her thoughts concentrated on the obscenities these men were shouting at her, on the bottle drilling her cunt.
"Oh yes, yes," Melanie gasped, her fingers digging into her flexing thighs. She fucked the bottle hard, oblivious to the shame and humiliation she was bringing down on her head.