Chapter 2
"Are you sure this is all right?" Linda Weatherby asked her best girlfriend in a trembling voice. They were standing in an alleyway just off Ocean Front Walk in Venice, California. The late afternoon sun barely illuminated the dark, filthy passageway while winos staggered along the opposite side, glancing furtively at the well-dressed teenagers.
"It's okay, I tell you. Jack told me this is the only place in the area you can get some good booze. And it's cheap. The guy's name is Tony or something. Come on," her girlfriend, Tina said, curling her fingers into a fist and knocking rapidly on the door of a run-down apartment.
Linda hoped there was no one at home. The idea of getting hold of some booze in Venice sounded kinky at home. Glendale was such a boring neighborhood-made more insufferable by her mother's constant worrying over her morals. Well, this evening her mother and her friend Martha were going to some sort of church social or something. Linda's friend Tina had a car and suggested the two of them head down to the beach city of Venice and buy some booze. It would be fun, something to lord over the other girls at school the next day. But now Linda wondered just how smart the two of them had been, especially as the lengthening shadows of evening made the rundown neighborhood seem even more sinister than before.
"Maybe nobody's home?" Linda said, feeling a little relief.
"Sh! He's coming," Tina said, pressing one ear to the beat-up door.
They stepped back as the definite sound of footsteps grew louder.
"Who's there, man?"
"Come on, Tony," Tina said, affecting bravado. "We're here to do some partying." There was a moment's hesitation, then came the sound of a chain slipping from a bolt. Linda shivered, her hair being ruffled by a cool, damp ocean breeze. She rubbed her arms rapidly with her palms, feeling gooseflesh puckering up her skin. It was getting colder and darker. She wanted to get this over with and get out of here.
"Hmmmmm," a tall, ill-shaven young man said from inside. Linda stepped forward and saw the infamous Tony. He was about twenty-five, dirty, and his hair looked as if it hadn't been washed or combed for years. There was a warm, sweetish odor coming from within that reminded her of an ill-kept sick room. She glanced at her friend. But Tina didn't seem to mind. "Guess you're okay. I've seen you around here before, right?" he asked Tina.
"Yeah, once or twice with a couple of guys. This is my friend Linda," she said, turning to the frightened blonde.
"Come on up," Tony said, stepping back. Linda had never seen such filth before in her life. Once inside, she could smell odors of all sortsstale urine, tobacco, and that unnamed sweetish odor that had to be the combination of various drugs and general filth.
They climbed a set of creaking wooden stairs, winding up in a large badly lit room. Several men and one fuzzy-headed brunette were inside. The smell of alcohol was heady.
"Says she wants to buy some booze. Okay?" Tony asked one particularly filthy man. He looked as if he'd just stepped from a motorcycle. Linda stared at him in amazement, her surprise growing to fear when she saw Tina's face change color.
"Yeah, okay," the man said with a growl. He crossed his legs and lay back against the wall behind him. His hands moved around to his thighs, his thumbs rubbing up and down on either side of his fly. The subtle, sexy movement sickened Linda. His unkempt hair and beard and the awful smell coming from him made her want to turn and run. "But you gotta pay a pretty stiff price. After all, the drinking age is still twenty-one."
He was stretching the faded material of his dirty jeans across his crotch. Linda and Tina could see a roll of eight-inch cockmeat swelling and throbbing against the material. The half-drugged brunette sprawled on the floor next to him, giggled, took a swig from a bottle of cheap wine, then passed it to the biker. He pushed it away, his eyes glowing with something other than an alcohol high.
"What's the price?" Tina asked, her cracking voice betrayng her nervousness.
"What do you think? Coins? Baby, when it comes to broads, Tony knows what my price is. Right, Tony? Right baby?" he asked, pinching the brunette on the ass and making her giggle stupidly again.
"I don't think we need the stuff that badly," Tina said, about to turn around. She stopped at the sound of snapping fingers behind her. Linda froze with fear, realizing they were in a trap. Tony moved to the door, seeming to have snapped out of his dreamy state. The two other bikers with this first one stood up, crushing their cigarettes out under their boots.
"I don't give a shit about that. You'll get it whether you want it or not. But you're gonna pay for it right now ... you and your little friend over there."
Linda wanted to scream but her throat was too tight, too dry.
"Tony. You and the broad over here take a walk, okay? I got some business to talk over with these broads ... me and my guys, understand?"
He stood up, spreading his leather jacket apart and rocking back and forth on his heels.
"Sure, sure Rico. Come on, baby, we're gonna watch the sun go down," he said nervously, bending down and scraping the girl off the floor.
"Watch the sun go down?" she asked, giggling again as Tony dragged her out of the room, leaving Linda and Tina alone with the bikers.
"Now, pretty lady, just tell me how much you want some booze," Rico said, squeezing his cock through his jeans, then approaching the two cringing teenagers.
"You ... you stay away from us," Tina muttered, terror showing in her blue eyes as the door slammed shut behind her. Tony and his spaced-out lady were gone. Linda looked around desperately for something to use as a weapon.
"Sure, sure, we ain't gonna hurt you none," Rico said, his lips peeling back in a sick smile to reveal a row of crooked, yellowed teeth. "Sam, Bart, block the fuckin' door! Don't let 'em get outta here," Rico snapped, his eyes glittering with excitement.
Linda felt her stomach turn over. She was frozen to the spot, afraid to move, afraid that the slightest twitch would send the bikers into a frenzy of destruction.
"I have money. I'll give you anything, just let us go," Linda pleaded, feeling her heart pounding like a triphammer.
"We don't need bucks. Just a couple 'a hot broads to take care of our pricks," Rico said, his eyes narrowing as he studied the two young girls.
"Oh, Linda, I'm sorry for all this," Tina said in a whisper, her fingers curling and digging against her thighs.
"I think I kinda like this one," Bart said, stepping behind Linda and running his callused, dirty fingers through her blonde hair.
The teenager wheeled around, instinctively slapping his hand away from her. She realized immediately that was the wrong thing to do. His face darkened, his chin twitching as one arm went automatically up, then sliced down, smacking her hard across the face. Linda screamed, her head snapping to the left from the blow while her knees weakened and bent. With another wail she fell to the floor, the room spinning around her. Bracing herself with one hand on the dirty wooden floor, the girl breathed in deeply, fighting down the terror freezing her brain.
"You animals!" Tina hissed, bending down to help her friend up.
Sam knocked her away, putting both hands on her shoulders and bending down his face toward hers. Tina winced, jerking her head to one side, trying to beat him away from her.
"Come on, baby, come on and gimme a kiss," he said, his stupid, gray eyes rolling in his head. "She ain't gonna give you nothin' free," Rico said, staring down at Linda. "We're gonna have ourselves some fun, one at a time. Tie that one up. We'll save her for later."
Sam and Bart did as they were told, fishing out several six-foot lengths of half-inch line and binding her wrists together just above her ass. Then, with two figure-eight slip knots, they fastened her ankles tightly against one another, leaving the twisting, moaning brunette on the floor to watch her friend's upcoming degradation.
"No, no, you leave me alone!" Linda whispered, now on her feet and backing away toward the locked door.
The three men approached her silently, their mouths twisted into grins, their hands spread out in front of them, their bodies crouched like animals ready to pounce on a prey. The girl felt chills of terror flash up and down her spine. Every sense seemed incredibly alive. She could hear the rats and roaches scurrying up and down the rotting walls behind her. In the distance, a dog was barking, its wail barely audible above the crashing of the nearby sea.
"Take 'er!" Rico shouted.
"You're crazy!" she screamed, wheeling around and clawing like a fiend at the door.
Rico's one hand wrapped itself tightly around her waist while the other clamped itself over her screaming mouth. His callused, dirty palm pressed so tightly against her lips, it felt as if he was forcing her teeth down her throat. Her head was twisted and pressed against the wall. Suddenly the arm was gone from around her waist. She heard the sounds of zippers going down. They were going to rape her-all three of them were going to stick their cocks in her tight little virgin pussy! Linda found new strength to fight them off, wrenching one hand free and dragging her nails over Sam's face.
"SHIT!" he yelled, jerking back, putting his hand to his injured cheek. Just a trickle of blood oozed from each of the four long, red marks. "You're gonna pay real good for this, you little fuckin' slut," he snarled, about to wrap his fingers around her throat and strangle her. Rico stopped him with a stare, nodding silently, telling him with that motion that there'd be plenty of time for revenge.
"OH!" she cried as Sam settled for a slap.
She looked through her widened eyes and saw Rico tugging his jeans off. He was naked now from the waist down. Something terribly long and dark was sticking out from between his legs. A prick, a cock! She'd never seen a prick before, and the ones in those sex education books weren't all that clearly printed to give her an idea of what a man had to please a woman.
"Take a good look at my cock, chick. Study it good because I'm gonna stick this mothuhfucker into you till you keep beggin' for more," he snapped, noticing the girl's obvious fascination with his cock.
His hand now twisted in her hair, pulling on the blonde strands, causing agony to shoot through her scalp. Linda tried moving her feet around in a position to kick free of this animal. But he was too fast for her, and his buddies, who were pawing her tits and thighs, only hindered her efforts. "OHHHHHH!" she moaned in pain.
Added to her pain and terror was the hot, awful stink coming from his unwashed groin. The smell hung like a sickly perfume around her face, adding to the general putrid odor of the house. She choked and gagged, but the hand stayed clamped over her mouth.
"NOOOOO!" she cried, biting his fingers and managing to let out a scream.
Rico muttered something obscene, then shook his injured hand and clamped it back over her mouth. This time he held her more firmly, keeping the young teen from opening her lips and getting another chance at biting him.
"MMMMMMM!" she screamed through his vise-like fingers.
Linda tried screaming again. But nothing came out.
Oh, God, please don't let it happen! Please don't let it happen! the girl prayed silently. But she knew it would do no good. She was going to be raped. What she didn't know was that this first sexual experience was going to open a whole new world of pleasure for her, a world she would never have experienced if it hadn't been for her good, but misguided friend Tina.
"UNNGHHHHH!" she cried.
Linda tried screaming again. But Rico's hand clamped even more tightly over her mouth. She thought for a second she'd pass out. These bikers were going to do something savage to her, something that would scar her for life, she knew. That terror of being injured, of possibly being mutilated, stirred her into action. She twisted and writhed in Rico's strangle hold grip, kicking him several times, managed to scrape his flesh once or twice.
But nothing seemed to phase the young biker. He stood there, holding onto her, smirking at her, telling her he was going to fuck the shit out of her while holding her tightly. Linda kept on shaking, giving up her struggle to be free.
"Yeah, yeah, better," Rico murmured into her ear. His mouth slobbered all over her face, his tongue wiggling over her eyelids, then snaking down her neck. The girl felt like vomiting. To feel that filthy man's mouth all over her, to feel his hands pawing her flesh, pinching her tits, hurting her, was nauseating. His mouth stank with decay! It smelled the way everything about him and this awful house stank! She felt a damp stickiness forming between her side and his belly as he pressed himself solidly against her body. The sweat seemed to seep through his shirt and onto her blouse. Though the hand around her mouth relaxed a little, the other stayed tangled in her hair, keeping her against the wall.
"Let me go. Please, let me go. Don't do anything to me," she whispered, her eyes widening, focusing on the wild man hurting her.
Rico jerked her forward. Linda yelped, feeling several of her blonde strands tearing from her scalp from that sudden, jerky movement. She stumbled, regained her balance, then stumbled again. He was hauling her around like some farm animal, laughing as he held her tightly by the hair and drew her about the room in a wide circle. Her arms flailed wildly about while she cried again and again for help.
"OHHHHHH!" she screamed.
Banging into a chair, the girl tumbled to the ground, falling on her belly. Rico was quickly on top of her, his right knee pressing painfully into her ass. He reached under her skirt and grabbed her asscheeks with his fingers, pinching her and laughing as she squealed and jerked like a stuck pig.
"Fuckin' bitch! You dig it, don't you? You want more, you want my cock up your fuckin' cunt, maybe even up your ass? You ever suck cock before, baby? You wanna take a good hot cock in your mouth and suck on it till some jizz comes out?" Rico taunted.
The questions dazzled and sickened the confused young teenager. She'd never been spoken to that way. Even some of the more forward boys at school had never even suggested they wanted to fuck her, although, of course, their purpose was transparent when they asked for a "hot" date. No one had fucked her cunt yet. But now Linda was sure this evil-looking and smelling man was about to do just that.
"UGHHHH!" she groaned.
The hand that had pinched her now started an exploratory movement over her small body. It ran over one side of her body then the other, feeling areas of flesh through the tears in her blouse and skirt. When Rico's fingers slipped under her skirt again and tried moving between her thighs, Linda drew her knees together, clamping her legs tightly against one another and groaning through her clenched teeth. How sick she felt! She was writhing belly down on this filthy floor, pinned to it by a biker who wanted nothing more than to cause her as much pain and humiliation as he could.
"NO, NO!" she protested.
The young teenaged blonde fought with every bit of strength she had. The stench of his breath became almost overpowering as he twisted more of her hair with the one hand while forcing her thighs to widen with his other. Her legs finally opened for the big man. She fought back, but found his strength and her terror just too strong. With a groan of defeat, Linda relaxed her leg muscles, feeling her knees scraping across the floor, spreading for the big biker's hands: She hated herself for giving in like this, for letting him have his way while she lay there on the floor, spread open like some kind of biological specimen.
"Yeah, baby, yeah. You're good and hot and wet down there, I'll bet. Babes like you fight back. But, man, when they get turned on ain't nothin' that's gonna stop 'em," Rico muttered.
Linda shuddered with revulsion as she felt his dirty fingers creeping along her flesh. This man was going to shove his smelly cock up between her legs, slip his prick into her virgin cunt! How differently Linda thought her first fucking would be. The girl never really believed she would be cherry for her husband. But surely there would be music, there would be romance in the air. Now there was only the sound of her gagging, his heavy breathing echoing in the room. The smells were those of piss and alcohol, not roses. Oh God, oh God!
Linda squirmed and writhed on the floor, digging her nails into the soft wood, breaking some of them as Rico sat on top of her, digging his knee harder into her thighs.
"Move it, baby, that's it, move those fuckin' buns!" Rico snarled.
There was nothing she could do to break his grip. Helplessly, she lay there, at times trying to pull away, but stopping the moment she felt Rico yanking on her hair. She soon found her
movements worse than useless. He had her where he wanted her.
"No, stop it! Oh, you're a filthy, vile animal! You can't do this to me ! You just can't!" the girl screamed as she felt something hot, something terribly hot and hard, pushing between her legs. He was trying to shove his cock into the junction between her tightly clenched thighs. Linda's eyes widened, her mouth opening in horror as she dug her nails into the floor and tried crawling away. Her chin hit the floor after the big biker struck the back of her head hard.
"Shut up, you stupid little bitch! Nobody's gonna come here and help you, little shit. Just keep quiet and enjoy it. Maybe you'll have as much fun as me," Rico snarled. To emphasize his point, he dropped his head to her neck and nuzzled his nose between her jutting shoulder blades. When the girl made a gagging sound, he opened his mouth and sank his teeth into her flesh, making her scream and writhe like a pinned snake.
"AIYEEEEEEE!" she screamed.
Linda thought she was going to throw up. She was sickened by this man, revolted by the way he behaved, terrified at the possibilities that awaited her. She was going to get fucked by this animal, there was little doubt about that. But she could make it less painful, less revolting if only she could keep still. But the thought of Rico touching her cunt and tits made her squirm in outrage. When would it happen? Linda almost wished it would happen right now. She wanted him to get it over with, fuck her, tear her cherry out with his cock so she could curl up into some corner and sob quietly about her lost innocence.
"Man, oh man. This is gonna be a good, hot fuck! Shit, I can feel my cum movin' up in my prick, baby," he whispered in her ear, biting the lobe, then going back to licking her neck. Linda shivered, feeling bile rising in her throat again. "Yeah, gonna stretch your cunt wide open, make it real nice and hot!"
Linda felt another wave of nausea sweep over her. She swallowed, keeping her bile down. "Come on, baby, I've had enough of your fuckin' around," Rico snapped.
The big biker let go of her hair, using both hands to pull her body closer to him. Linda cried in alarm, feeling that her first fucking was close at hand. The only thing keeping the head of his cock from her pussy was her panties, now wet with his pre-cum and her sweat. Linda screwed up her eyes, moving her lips in silent prayer that she would be unconscious when he stuck his prick into her pussy. "UGHHH!" she moaned.
"Poor little girl," Rico said mockingly. "You don't look comfy. Shit, you oughtta be smilin', baby. Ain't every fuckin' cunt that's lucky enough to lay down with Rico. Those that do, don't get up real soon. Yeah," Rico added, laughing softly while running his hands over her ass.
"You may not be able to walk for a whole week. Some say I cripple 'em with my cock," Rico whispered, biting the back of her neck and laughing loudly when Linda let out a piercing shriek.
"Get that fuckin' skirt and those panties off her," Sam said impatiently, rubbing his prick through his faded jeans.
"Yeah, I wanna get some of the action too," Bart echoed, his eyes glazed with excitement. Linda had nearly forgotten that there were two others in the room with her and Tina. Oh, God, were they going to fuck her as well? Could she survive this kind of gang-bang? She had heard of girls kept all night by a gang, fucked until they couldn't walk for days. Would she wind up in a hospital, her pussy so sore that ... it was too horrible even to contemplate.
Rico grabbed the bottom of her blouse and pulled it out from her skirt. He pulled hard, tearing it open. The pearl-style buttons popped off, scattering noisily on the floor.
"OH!" Linda screamed, feeling her clothes slowly being slipped off. Her blouse was first, sliding over her shoulders, down her back, and, finally, off her body. Rico muttered something obscene, then slid his fingers under the elastic band of her bra. He tugged experimentally upward, letting the band go for a moment, then returned to it after squeezing both cups and tugging up harder. "NO!" she protested wildly.
There was nothing she could do. He was determined to strip her naked. Pulling hard, the biker ripped the elastic material, tearing her bra in two.
"Yeah, nice, round tits," he said, sliding one hand under her belly and rolling her around. She felt her ass sliding on the floor.
"Stop it! STOP!" she yelled.
It was going all too fast for her. She tried knocking his hands away as they slipped up her belly, moved to her plump, high-riding tits. Nothing could stop Rico. He was a natural moving force, overpowering everything and everyone who got in his way. He put both hands on her tits, mashing her nipples between his knuckles, watching the dark-red tit-tip flesh grow darker, stiffen under his cruel massage.
"Nice, nice nipples, nice everything about you," he muttered, pinching her nipples so hard the girl squealed again.
"AIYEEEEEE!" she cried, her face pinching into a mask of pain while her body jerked as if someone had touched it with an electric wire.
Rico was pleased with her struggling, with her continual attempts to break free. Reaching down, he ripped the zipper of her skirt and tugged that garment off, kicking it over her ankles-with one foot. Linda cried again, feeling his- fingers curling around the elastic band of her pink nylon panties. It was the only thing keeping her from rape, from losing her cherry. In a last, desperate struggle, she raised her knees and pushed down with all her might, keeping her ass still.
But Rico only laughed at her efforts. He grabbed her panties, his fingers tugging down hard. He yanked the cloth, hearing it tear, laughing again, and pulling at the shreds. Soon Linda found herself completely naked, her shredded panties lying next to her skirt and torn blouse and bra.
"Nice ass, nice cunt, nice everything," he breathed, pinching her thighs so hard that his fingers left large black and blue marks on her white flesh.
"Jesus, look at that pussy!" Bart said, kneeling down to one side.
"Yeah. Seems like a shame anything that pretty should be unused. You gonna fuck it first, Rico?" Sam asked, hope springing in his heart.
"I'm the fuckin' leader, ain't I? Man, you'll get your chance," he breathed, sliding over her and taking possession. "She's cherry. I can tell, man. She's cherry, but she's gonna be real hot for you. Just clean 'er out after I get through dumpin' my load in her and it'll just be like fuckin' a virgin."
Linda couldn't believe she was hearing this. They were talking about her as if she were some sort of dummy, a whore, someone who just didn't matter.
"When you gonna fuck her? Now?" Bart asked impatiently, hoping he could slip his cock into her mouth or ass when his buddy got going.
"Now. Man, I can't wait no longer. Shit, thought I was gonna shoot my wad in my pants a few secs ago when I snatched off her fuckin' panties!" he said in a low, breathless voice.
Linda turned her head away and fought back the tears welling in her eyes. The smell from his mouth was awful, as awful as the smell hanging in the room.
"Please!" she gasped when he squeezed her asscheeks. "Please don't do this to me," she repeated.
"You're one of them cunts who keeps beggin' for a guy to stop while holdin' onto him, right?" Rico said, his thick lips curling once more into a knowing smile.
Linda looked at him in confusion. At the time, she didn't know what he meant.
"No, no, just let me go!" she cried desperately, covering her naked tits with both hands.
Rico knocked them away with one blow, jerking on top of her and moaning while his cock started making dry fucking movements over her legs. Linda shivered, feeling his hard, hot cock scraping up and down her flesh. There was something wet coming from the tip, something lubing down her thighs!
"Yeah, baby, you're gonna be fucked, really fucked by me. And when I'm through, the guys are gonna finish you up."
The girl was hysterical with fear now. Her mind raced with the awful certainty that no matter what lay ahead of her, she wouldn't leave this room a virgin. She felt sick with disgust, knowing this vile excuse for a man was about to sink his cock into the most private part of her body. Her mother had told her to respect herself and to never let a boy take advantage of her. Of course, she thought her mother stodgy, too old-fashioned for her tastes. How she wished she'd paid more attention to her. If she had, she wouldn't be in this terrible position now. Her mother. What would she say if ...
Linda's mind snapped back to the reality of what was happening when she felt Rico's hands coursing over her naked outer thighs. He was playing games with her, teasing her crawling flesh, kneading her white flesh into tiny balls, clenching them in his rough fists. He pinched her inner thighs at times. Linda was strangled with fear, whimpering in fear. Her head pounded in time to her heart. And all the while, she was ever-conscious of his prick sliding up and down her legs, getting closer and closer to her pussy. The backs of her legs moved on the floor, the soft spots behind her knees itching as splinters tore at the flesh.
"STOP!" she begged.
Wrenching a hand free from his grip, the girl clawed once more at Rico's face. He snapped his head back, shaking free of her grasp, then slapped her hard across the cheeks. Linda groaned, her hair half covering her face. With a muffled curse, the big man rolled her back on her belly, rubbing her assmounds, squeezing them even harder than he'd pinched her thighs.
"I oughtta fuck you in the ass, you know that bitch? I oughtta fuck you in the goddamned asshole for what you just did. You talk about pain? Baby, you ain't felt nothin' till you've had a man slip a cock up your asshole for the first time."
The words froze the girl into paralysis. Linda ground her belly solidly against the floor, no longer trying to escape the big man. It was hopeless. She was making her bad situation even worse. God in heaven, she didn't want him to shove his cock up her ass! Once she'd had an enema and even that was painful. She could well imagine what Rico's eight-incher would do to her asshole!
"Bart!" Rico called, still staring at her jiggling asscheeks. -"Get over here and shut 'er up with your fuckin' cock."
There was the sound of movement. On her belly still, Linda was aware of someone kneeling on the floor. Fingers grabbed her hair again; raising her head, moving it to the side.
"OHHHH!" groaned Linda as her head moved in ways it was never meant to.
Bart was shoving her nose into his crotch, making her inhale the disgusting smell coming from there. Her nose flattened against his hairy groin. She felt his hard, blood-filled cock rubbing against her lips. No, no, she wasn't going to take that thing in her mouth! His prick was smelly, dirty, awful!
"Come on, bitch, open up!" Bart whispered tightly.
"No! NO!" she screamed, keeping her lips clamped together after her protest.
Bart was pushing hard, shoving his groin strongly against her nose. Oh, God, the thought of him shoving his awful cock in her mouth made her stomach turn over and buck. She tried moving her face away, but the big man clamped his hands against the back of her head, pushing her face deeper into his groin. At the same time he reached down and grabbed her tits, squeezing them with the same brutality Rico had applied to her ass.
"Baby, I'm gonna fuck you now. You ready for it, bitch? You ready for a real man's prick to slip between your fuckin' legs?" Rico said. His voice was trembling with emotion. It was obvious he was being turned on by his own filthy words. He delighted in watching the young woman tremble beneath him.
Reaching down between her thighs with his thumbs, the big biker dug his fingers into her asscheeks for leverage. Slowly he forced his thumb into her tight, dry virgin cunt. Linda felt pain. She moved her body from side to side, letting out halfchoked cries. Her eyes bulged. Her lips parted in spite of her desire to keep them shut. Only by jerking her head slightly to one side did she avoid having Bart's awful prick stuffed into her.
"No, no!" she cried.
Each time she opened her mouth to scream, Linda felt the sideways length of Bart's cock pressing between her lips. She puckered up and spat, ridding her lips of his filthy prick for the moment. The pain she felt between her legs made her cry out in agony again. Fucking. Rico was actually going to fuck her. In the background, she heard Tina wail with fear as she watched her friend struggle helplessly on the floor.
"AHHHHHHH!" Linda screamed.
It was pure agony. Only the pressure of Bart's cock against her mouth kept her from screaming. Flashing lights popped in front of her eyes as Rico's thumb tore inside her body. She screamed and shouted through her clenched teeth.
"Open up, damn you!" Bart shouted.
Bart hit her twice across the face, backhanding her, and, finally, forcing her jaws open. With a gulping, gurgling sound the girl took in Bart's cockhead.
"Man, man!" Bart groaned, fanning his fingers out on either side of her skull and riding her mouth as if it were a hot cunt.
Linda gagged, certain she was going to vomit. The rank taste of his unwashed cock turned her stomach. And the smell was just as bad! His wiry cockhairs scratched and tickled her face and nose. For a while, the girl tried closing off her throat, pressing her tongue against the roof of her mouth to keep Bart's prick from fucking any deeper. She didn't dare bite him, although that action had occurred to her. The biker warned her he'd rearrange her face if he even suspected she was going to do that. Rico concurred. Terrified, the girl let Bart do what he would with her.
"Man, look at this," Rico said, backing away and peering down at the trembling young woman. "She's bleeding. Man, a fuckin' virgin. I thought she was, but it's always good to really find out for yourself. Man, it's been a long time since I fucked a virgin." Rico was pleased and a little surprised at his find.
Linda's body jerked and convulsed in agony while Rico kept moving his fingers in and out of her cunt. She'd had her cherry ripped to pieces by fingers! Oh, God! She sickened at the thought, fighting down the desire to scream herself into hysteria. No, she had to keep her cool somehow. She would get back at them. They wouldn't triumph!
"Man, she's got one tight cunt!" Rico insisted, fighting to keep his thumb inserted in the ring of her cunt. He tried worming his finger in deeper, meeting resistance as her cunt walls tried clamping tightly around the invading digit.
"NO, NO, NO!" she screamed in muffled tones around the mouth-fucking cock.
"Just keep the fuck still. Maybe you'll have a better time than you think," Rico groaned.
Rico pulled her asscheeks apart, keeping them tugged wide while both thumbs caressed the inner lips of her pussy. To her surprise, Linda felt her cunt heating up under this brutality. Something was wrong, terribly, terribly wrong with this. How could she be turning onto this? Was it possible she could enjoy this sort of brutality, actually encourage it? No, no, she wasn't that kind of a girl. Her mother had raised her to be decent.
"Christ, she's heatin' up just like some fuckin' Hollywood whore," Rico said, pleased at the way things were turning out.
Linda inhaled sharply, finding it more and more difficult to breathe as her cunt heated up under that finger massage. Her mind spun with fear and excitement, creating a wild, new sensation she had never felt before. She kept sobbing, keeping most of her mouth closed on the cock that pressed harder and harder. Bart was fucking his cock back and forth, his low-hanging, leathery balls slapping noisily against her chin.
"Go for it, baby, go for it!" Bart cried, pulling back to give Rico enough room to fuck the girl. Linda shivered violently, knowing in a few seconds she'd be feeling a cock fucking her cunt for the first time.