Chapter 4
"Stop it!"
She covered her face with both hands, her eyes wide with terror. Joe was unbuckling his trousers, sliding the belt from the loops. Mike followed suit, both men staring at the half-naked woman cringing against the end table. Tina turned to one side, her arms flailing as she tried to cover herself. She saw Joe looping the belt, snapping the black leather against his muscular thighs while he stared hotly at her tits.
"We're gonna teach this one a good lesson. Yeah, a real good lesson," he sighed. He raised the belt over his head.
"NOOOO!"
Tina cried out, covering her face. She could see his hand coming down, hear the leather cutting through the air with a hissing sound. It seemed to come at her in slow motion. She flinched, pressing her back against the sofa. The looped end of the belt crashed against her jaw, sending the woman rolling over on her left side. Her gown came open all the way in the front, the belt slipping apart. Tina grabbed for the material, the sting of the leather still smarting across her face.
"No, you don't," Mike said, stepping in front of his partner and grabbing the neck of the robe.
Tina cried out, feeling the garment being tugged from her body. She clawed frantically at the soft material, curling her fingers around the sleeves, tugging at it, trying to keep it on her body. But the men weren't interested in her modesty. Mike yanked back hard, nearly tearing the robe from her body. In a few seconds he'd pulled it from her body, tossing it to one side. Now the woman crouched naked on the floor. She drew her knees tightly together, trying to hide her naked pussy from their gaze. She covered her tits with her arms, not daring to look at Mike and Joe.
"No, please, no..."
Joe brought the belt over his head again, then dropped it quickly. The end chewed into the flesh along her hips. Screaming, Tina scooted away, only to run into Mike who had side-stepped his partner. She was helpless. Her terror grew. She scurried from one side of the room to the other, her tits jiggling, her buttocks dancing as the two men circled her. They grinned, looking as if they were about to peel the flesh from her bones. so
"C'mon. Where's the money?"
Tina instinctively knew they didn't care about money right now. It was just something for them to say to justify the torture.
"There isn't any...UGHHHH!"
This time is was Mike bringing down the belt against her left thigh. Tina screeched, jerking her body against the sofa. She clawed at the carpeting, shoving backward, her eyes first darting to the right, then to the left. They stood on either side of her. First one struck her, then the other. At times they would let their belts unravel, snapping them like whips, bringing them down hard on the trembling woman.
"AHHHHH!"
The belt came down to her right. Tina cried out, rolling away, her flesh crawling with terror. Joe grinned, swinging the belt in a broad circle over his head, then snapping it down hard and fast. With a loud snapping sound the leather bit into her ass flesh.
"WAWHHHHH!" Tina screamed, her body arching, jerking away from the big man.
She pitched forward, her belly striking the front edge of the coffee table. She lay half draped over the smooth surface of that table. There was pain, yes. But a strange kind of warmth had blossomed suddenly in her cunt at that last blow. Her skin was growing warm.
"C'mon, baby, come on. Maybe we'll let you suck our dicks," Joe said.
"Stop it!" Tina cried, clapping her hands over her ears.
She trembled, this time with suppressed sexual fury. The belts were unleashing years of denial, breaking down the dam Tina had erected for herself after Melanie's father had left. There was nothing she could do to prevent the inevitable.
"UGHHHH!"
The tip of Mike's swinging belt caught the lower swell of her butt flesh. Tina jerked back, rolling onto the sofa. She hid her face in the cushions, ignoring the harsh laughter behind her.
Joe walked up to her, raised one booted foot and placed the heel squarely on the back of her neck. He applied pressure, forcing her face down into the sofa pillow. Tina grunted, her arms shooting out, her fingertips digging into the soft material as she fought for breath. Her face reddened while her nostrils flared. The pressure increased. Was he going to break her neck?
"You're nothin' but a hot slut ready for fuckin', got that, bitch?" Joe snarled. Tina felt him slide that boot back and forth over her neck. She grunted, gasping, feeling everything around her get buzzy and blurry.
"Yes, oh yes!" she whispered in a tight voice.
"And if I wanna shove my boot up your ass, you're gonna beg for more, got it, slut?" Mike added. He moved behind her, raising one foot and shoving the toe of his boot into her tight asscrack.
"Yes! Oh, God, yes!" she whispered again, praying that Melanie would return home soon.
"We got ourselves a bitch who's gonna give us some fun," Joe said with a grin. He took his foot off the back of Tina's neck. He grabbed her hard by the chin. "You try to make a break for it or call for help, I'll burn out that cunt before I leave, understand?"
Tina was afraid to move for fear of being belted again. Her flesh still stung from the whipping. Both men were scratching their groins, ready to fuck her. Were they going to stick their cocks in her at the same time? She heard the one called Mike suggest that. Thoughts of having both men screwing her body made her shiver.
"Maybe she'd like to polish my cock first before I stick it in 'er," Joe said.
Before Tina could understand what he meant, Joe looped the belt around her neck, holding both ends while drawing her hard against his boot. She cut her lip against the cold leather, tasting blood as he held her against his leg.
"Ugh!" Tina cried, her hands still crossed protectively over her tits and cunt.
"Yeah, yeah, gonna have her suck my dick. Ever suck cock, baby? Ever just get down and swing on a guy's rod 'til he shoots it down your throat?" Joe asked, his voice cracking as he spoke.
"No, stop it!"
No one had ever suggested something like that. Even Melanie's father, sex fiend that he was, never said a word about wanting to have his cock sucked. Tina knew some women did that sort of thing. It was one way to satisfy a man and keep from getting pregnant. But she...no, the thought had never occurred to her even in her most wild, erotic dreams!
"First time for everything, bitch," Joe snarled, loosening his grip on the belt and letting her fall back a little.
Tina didn't move. Her pulse rioting, she watched the big man unzip his fly. As soon as the zipper opened, she smelled the pungent aroma of his crotch. Tina shivered. It had been a long, long time since she'd smelled that odor. The woman felt her flesh crawl, felt her nipples growing stiff and hard while her cuntal muscles cramped into knots of excitement. What on earth was going on with her body? How could she feel aroused by this horrible man? As his pants halved farther apart, the woman closed her eyes, the odor growing stronger. A strong, itchy ache began throbbing deep in her pussy. Moving her knees a little farther apart, Tina could feel juices starting to slick down the folds and hollows of her pussy. For the first time in such a long, long time the attractive young blonde was turning on!
Opening her eyes again, she saw a massive cock spring from his Levi's. It was so huge, so thickly veined! Tina's mouth opened. She tilted her head back, her eyes widening with fear and surprise. Just under the thick growth of cockhairs hung two large balls that were tightening against the fat dickroot. Pre-cum glistened on the purplish, throbbing head.
Joe appeared magnified to her. Sweat was trickling down his face, wetting his T-shirt. Behind him, Mike was opening his Levi's, pulling out an equally large cock and rubbing it.
"Let's both get 'er to suck us off," Mike suggested, smearing the cum oozing from his piss-slit up and down the length of his rod.
"Yeah," Joe said, his fingers clenching and unclenching.
Tina felt Joe's hands wrap around the back of her head. He had dropped the belt. She struggled for a while, then surrendered as his grip tightened. The smell of his groin became stronger and stronger as he drew her face closer to his dickhead.
"Open up, baby, open up and don't try nothin' funny like bitin' or I'll clean this place up with your face, understand?"
Tina nodded. She felt his thumbs slip down to her jaw, felt them press in, force her to part her lips. He tilted her head back, getting her ready for his dick.
"Unnghhh..."
With his own excitement rioting in his dick, he didn't know there was an orgasmic storm erupting in her cunt and tits. Neither he nor Mike could smell the musky odor of her lust, couldn't see her juice trickling out of her hole and slicking down her thighs. That horrible itch she used to have whenever Melanie's father came around and stared hard and hotly at her was back, taking over her body and mind.
"I'm gonna make you suck me so hard you're gonna taste my jizz for the next week," Joe said.
Tina stared at a wad of white jizz oozing from the small piss-slit. Her eyes crossed as his cock throbbed closer and closer to her mouth.
"UNNGHHHHMMmmmmmfffffff..."
It was lodged in her mouth! Tina dug her fingernails into her thighs, breathing with wheezing sounds through her nostrils as the fat cock slid over her tongue. Joe kept telling her to keep her teeth away, not to bite him. How could she open her jaws any farther? They were aching already from being pried open so much. She felt herself rocking back, her buttocks resting on the balls of her feet as Joe kept sliding that horrible, slimy thing down, down into her throat.
"Man, man, she's good and hot. Good mouth, good and wet," Joe whispered.
"Yeah?" Mike was behind her now, having dropped his trousers to his ankles. He rubbed his rod, making slick sounds against the tightly stretched skin. Reaching down with one hand, he grabbed a handful of hair, moving up closer. He bent his knees until they were pressing against the sides of her skull. "Oh yeahh, yeahhhhhhh
He was jerking off, rubbing her silky hair up and down on his dick while his balls bounced off the back of Tina's head.
The woman was surrounded by hot, throbbing dickmeat. The thought of having two hot cocks so close, so near to cumming, made her groan with an arousal she hadn't felt for years. She tightened her ass, feeling an odd tingle race through her shitter.
"Suck it, stupid slut. Suck it! Just don't sit there and do nothin'. I wanna feel them cheeks against my dick, feel that tongue goin' around," Joe said.
Tina felt her belly turn over as cum washed over her tongue and oozed down her throat. It had such a strong, bleachy flavor. And now he was expecting her to actually suck that thing, move her tongue around it? What other choice did she have? He would beat her, force her to do it eventually.
"Yeah, just like that," he sighed, his body trembling while he closed his eyes and arched back. "Lick it, tongue it, suck it! Get it good, baby! Get on my dick! Get my meat and take it down your fuckin' throat!"
His fingers fanned out on the sides of her head, his hips starting to drive back and forth. Tina could feel his balls swinging and hitting the bottom of her chin while his cockhairs tickled her nose. He was moaning now, twisting his hips, making his dick revolve around in her mouth. She felt that fat cock press against the insides of her cheeks, forcing them to bulge out. Reluctantly, at first, the woman moved her tongue back and forth over the sensitive grooved underside of his dick. When she flicked at the tight scar where his foreskin had been cut away, she felt Joe go wild above her.
"That's it, baby, that's it!" he cried, pulling her head down all the way.
"UGHHHHHHHFFFFF!"
Her eyes widened, her hands jerking up and pressing against his belly. The fat mushroom-shaped head banged against the back of her throat, then went down her throat. Tina felt herself choking. The room grew dark while a strange buzzing sound echoed in her ears. She was coughing, gasping, beating her clenched fingers against his flat belly. Joe held her there, laughing at her wild attempts to break free, chuckling as she struggled for air. When the woman finally thought she was going to strangle on his dickmeat, the young stud relented, slowly pulling his dick back until the head slid out of her windpipe. Gratefully Tina moaned, sucking in air through her nostrils. Her hands dropped back down to her sides.
"Hey, you gonna pop off in her mouth, or you gonna let me have a crack at that mouth?" Mike said.
"Yeah, you're right. Something like this bitch ought to be enjoyed before gettin' off too soon," Joe agreed, pulling out, then wiping his drooling dickhead over her pouting lips.
"Damn you!" she whispered, looking up narrow-eyed at the tall stud. Joe smiled, wiping his lips with the back of one hairy hand.
"Shaddup!" Mike said, catching her head with both hands and slamming her face against his crotch. He was far more brutal than Joe, rubbing her face from side to side across his groin. Her lips stretched. He was telling her all sorts of things about how they were going to beat her before fucking her. He said they had done this to a lot of women in the neighborhood and how they all enjoyed it in the end.
"Yeah, some of 'em really grooved on it when we stuck it in the end," Joe said, laughing loudly while clamping his fingers around his dick. Watching his buddy rubbing his dick across Tina's face was too much. If he didn't turn around and cool it for a couple of seconds, he was going to blow his load right there.
"Come on, baby, suck me as good as you sucked him. I wanna feel your tongue all around my dick," Mike hissed through his teeth.
He hunched his meat into her, sliding it all the way down until his groin was up against her nose. Instinctively Tina flicked her tongue around, washing the sides and bottom of his cock with the tip, sucking so hard she grew dizzy at times. Mike piledrove his dick, throating her several times. But at least he didn't keep it lodged down deep the way Joe had done. How sore her jaw was getting. And how her pussy was cramping into knots. How she wished she could touch herself without being noticed! But if she so much as moved one hand, they would see and they would comment, perhaps do something far more terrible than they were already doing!
"Touch my ass, baby. Go on, touch my ass, wiggle your fingers up my butt," Mike said, slipping his dick faster and faster into her mouth. Saliva was dribbling down her chin, hanging in long opaque strings.
Tina felt so strange, almost giddy. Strangely enough the woman began liking that cock in her mouth. She enjoyed the feel of the long, fat-headed pole sliding over her lips. She slid her hands up, wrapping them around his buttocks, pulling herself tighter against him. She trembled, feeling the wiry hairs tickling her fingertips. Slowly she moved them down into his buttcrack, feeling the intense warmth of his ass-hole. Mike groaned. Suddenly she felt his strong leg muscles catch her in their grasp. He had his dick in her, lodged in all the way!
"MMMMGMMGMFFFFF!"
The two of them rocked back and forth until she choked for air one more time. Slowly, reluctantly, he let her go. The woman sucked in air through her nose, sighing with relief.
"Yeah, I see whatcha mean, man," Mike said, pulling his dick from her mouth. He held tightly onto it, fighting down the urge to shoot off right in her face. Tina turned away, holding both hands over her mouth, gagging, shamed of the way she acted.
"That was just the start, baby. Just the start," Joe said, his sensuous lips curling up into a sardonic smile.