Chapter 7
Linda's body was shaking with fear. Greg hadn't even touched her yet. He merely sat beside her and let his eyes wander over her body. She could hear a dull roar in her ears, feel her heart pound furiously.
He wasn't exactly a mean-looking person, except for his eyes. Tall and slim, he had the body of a basketball player. His hands and feet were rather large, powerful-looking: Surrounding his angular face was a soft crop of red-brown hair. His eyes were gray, almost colorless.
"So you're the nut-buster," he said at last, his smile dead, humorless.
Linda didn't know how to respond. As it turned out, a reply wasn't necessary. He was interested only in the physical, as if she were a fresh piece of meat.
Before, Linda had somehow been able to push back the thoughts of degradation and shame. Now, however, she felt humiliation rise, leaving a vomit-like taste in the back of her mouth.
Was he just going to look? It had been almost ten minutes and he hadn't made a move.
She flinched when his hand touched her tits. His was a cold touch, like that of a vampire. She screamed as if had stabbed her instead of only rubbing his fingers over her nipples.
"OK, let's get started," Greg said at last, as if they were going to do some terrible act together, instead of fucking.
Linda was silent as he untied her, then pulled her to her feet. He was taller than she had thought, towering over her. She felt his hands on her shoulders, then the warmth of his mouth.
Involuntarily, she responded to his passionate kiss, letting her to glide over his. His hulking frame surrounded her deliciously, made her totally aware of his masculinity. She could feel his cock throb through the material of his jeans.
After a long while, Linda felt herself being danced to the middle of the room. Very slowly, he stepped back, leaving her half slumping on her feet. While he watched her with interest, he walked over and gathered up the ropes.
Like a mouse being hypnotized by a snake, Linda gazed at him, unable to move. He tied her hands together, then attached another rope over an exposed rafter in the ceiling, then pulled out the slack. As her body jerked up and her toes barely touched the hardwood floor, Linda cried out.
"Hurts?" she panted, wondering why she hadn't put up a struggle. She was hanging like a side of beef. "Please . . . let me down." Ignoring her pleas, Greg attached the end of the rope to a stud in the cracked wall. After checking the knot, he attached ropes to her ankles and spread her legs wide. He also anchored the ends of these ropes to wall studs. Linda's big toes just barely touched the floor, causing her weight against the ropes to inflame her joints with grinding sensations of agony.
Her face contorted in anguish, and she looked at him. He seemed so' calm, almost as if he were alone in the room. Slowly, he shucked out of his clothes and stood before her, naked.
Through the pain, Linda felt a tremor of excitement when she gazed at his nude form. He looked like some evil pagan god in the dim light. His body was an overstatement of angles, as if he had no skin at all. Just powerful muscles stretched over bones.
His cock was bobbing up and down, gently slapping his hairy stomach. His balls seemed to be alive, pulsating like two furry animals. New fear flooded her insides when she saw him move away, toward a table in the far corner. She heard the clink of a chain.
She had survived the beating with Derek's belt, but a chain! God, she could already feel it tearing into her flesh, hammering her bones to splinters.
"Please . . . don't! You'll kill me!" she cried.
Greg walked over, swinging the long, half inch-wide chain back and forth. He stopped in front of her and rubbed the cold metal over her tits.
Linda flinched, causing her wrists and ankles to burn when she jerked her arms and feet. The touch of the metal was like an electric current.
"Don't hit me," she begged. "God, I'll do anything, just don't beat me with that!" "Beat you?" Greg asked, smiling. "Why, baby, I'm not gonna beat you. I'm gonna fuck you."
"Then . . . why the chain?" she said, choking on the words.
"I'm gonna fuck you with the chain," he said evenly.
Linda's mind became frozen with terror. She tried screaming, but her throat was constricted.
"Don't ... please don't," she finally whispered, not recognizing her own voice. "Gonna start you up like a lawn mower, sugar," Greg said, pressing his body close. "Help me! God ... Derek ... someone ... help me!" Linda screamed.
"Hey, baby, loosen up," Greg said, closing his mouth around hers. "It's gonna happen ... don't fight it."
While he kissed her open mouth, Linda felt the horrible chain move around her side, then dangle between her ass cheeks. At the same time, his massive, iron-like cock began probing into her cunt hairs.
"This is going to be good," Greg said, running the tip of his tongue ever her lips. Linda wished she could faint, but she couldn't. The chain seemed to be alive, like some horrible metal snake. And, still, she didn't know what he was going to do with it, refused even to consider the possibilities. "We'll take it slow and easy," Greg said, sliding the chain loops through his fingers until he reached the end. "I'll make it good for you ... I promise, baby."
Linda felt the first link of chain being squeezed into her asscrack. Slowly, her asshole opened, became molded around the piece of metal. The pain was intense, electrifying. She gave a spluttering moan into his mouth.
Now she knew what he was going to do. He was going to ram that dreadful chain up her ass while he fucked her and then he would yank it out. That's what he meant when he said he would start her up like a lawn mower.
"No ... God, no," she said, feeling her words almost vomit from her mouth.
The first link was inside and he was forcing in the second one. As it punched through the tightly constricted rim of her ass opening, she felt his cockhead sear into her cunt.
"Ohhhhh . . . God, this is gonna make it so fucking tight," Greg said, squirming his ass around.
Another link, another two inches of his rock-hard prickshaft.
Linda's insides became a cauldron of pain. "It's killing me!" she panted, feeling sweat bead up on her forehead. Her tits were heaving, her breath shallow. "Hurts ... God ... like fire . . ."
Three more links of chain ground into her shitter. About half of his enormous prick fucked upward, fucking itself into her constricted cunt.
Will it ever stop? she wondered.
"Just a little more;". Greg said, twisting his body around. "Ahhhhh . . . there it is. Linda felt the full-length of his prick .fuck into her, pussy. At the same time, he pushed in what seemed to be the millionth link of chain. Her entire body was trembling, racked with pain.
"Jesus .... God!" she grunted.
"Just relax, baby," Greg said, kissing from her mouth to her tits. "You're gonna love this."
She closed her eyes, wondering if she would be able to endure the torture another minute.
Slowly, Greg began fucking his cock in and out of her cant. At the same time; he began twisting the chain around in her asshole.
Linda jerked with pain then relaxed. A tiny flutter of pleasure caused her pussy muscles to lap around the end of his cock. The sensations then seemed to melt downward, ease into her ass. Her eyes widened with shock and surprise.
How could it be? she wondered. Having my ass stuffed with chain, and a monstrous cock drilling inside my pussy, and to-
She gasped; feeling the pleasure become more intense. Although the pleasure didn't wipe out the agony, it seemed to localize the pain. She felt a flood of relief start at her fingertips, sweep toward her middle.
"Shit . . . you're gonna love fucking like this, baby," Greg murmured, increasing the momentum of his fucking.
Linda could have enjoyed the fuck a lot more if a nagging thought hadn't been there he said he was going to yank the chain out. But when? The anticipation, the waiting, made her tremble. And what would it feel like? All those links bursting from her asshole.
Greg's balls began slapping the insides of Linda's thighs as he fucked her pussy a little harder. He then slipped his hand from the chain and let it dangle between her legs like an obscene tail. He dug his fingers into the soft flesh of her hips and jerked her forward. He fucked his cock fully into her pussy with a slamming thrust.
"Take it!" he cried. "Goddamn you . . . fuck my big cock in and screw on it, whore!" Linda began working with him, feeling the chain swing back and forth. And, although she was still fearful of what was to happen later, the pleasure inside her cunt lessened her horror.
Almost anything would be worth the ecstasy she was feeling. His prick was so big and hard, slopping around in her burning fuck juices. And each quick rabbit-like fuck gave her insides more pleasure.
"Mmmmnun, fuck me!" she gasped, pushing her hips forward. "All the way in, you little bastard . . . screw my pussy apart and . . . and . . . just fuck the shit out of me!"
Although she was flooded with humiliation, she no longer cared. His cock was all that mattered. She could almost see his prick as his cock blasted in and out, fucked through her stick cunt canal, bumped the base of her spine. And could that kid suck tit!
"So sweet," Greg murmured, lapping his tongue over her nipples. He sucked as much of her firm tit-flesh as he could into his mouth, then bared his teeth. "Fucking . . . and eating tit ... love it."
Linda threw her head to one side and pressed her eyes closed. Her pleasure was beginning to peak, ready to burst in a spasm of climax.
"Faster ... harder, you prick!" she yelled, yanking against the ropes at her wrists and ankles. "God ... give me your hot cock ... all the way in . . . "
Greg began fucking in a fury, causing both their bodies to smack noisily together. The chain was whipping back and forth, slapping between his dangling balls, the bottom link popping the insides of Linda's calves.
"Screw it, you cum-sucking bitch!" he growled, gobbling greedily on her tits. He reached around and grabbed the chain in his right hand. "And . . . and get ready for a fucking you'll never forget."
Linda was almost senseless with ecstasy. And, although she could feel him grasp the chain, ready to pull it from her shitter, she no longer cared. In fact, she welcomed the pain. She wiggled her ass around, clawed her palms with her nails.
"Give it to me," she panted, rolling her head around. "God . . . stuff me with hot cum and ... and ... fuckkkkkkk!"
Her body jerked as her cunt convulsed with climax. The force of her release pulled his cock savagely inside her pussy, holding him there as if in a greasy, steamy vise.
"Ohhhhh . . . shit!" Greg yelled, spitting her tit from his mouth.
Several things happened in the next few seconds that would forever be burned into Linda's mind. When her climax reached a level of near pain, she felt him tear the chain from her shitter. Then, before the last link had shot from her ass opening, his cock exploded with greasy warmth.
"Aieeeeeee!" she shrieked, feeling as if every bone of her body had exploded.
Her feelings were impossible to comprehend. The chain was both horrible and wonderful at the same time. And the pain that ate into her body seemed essential, as if it framed the ecstasy, defined the pleasure clearly.
Cum boiled into her pussy, collected, then oozed back around his fucking prickshaft. When the fuck juices steamed over her fluttering cunt opening, another massive spasm of pure raw pleasure swept into her pussy.
"Fuck it ... cunt ... screw it alt"" Greg cried, biting down on her mouth. He pumped forward, then dropped the chain. He grabbed her ass cheeks and fucked forward with his full strength. "Every ... goddamned drop ... . . . "
With a final burst of strength, Linda writhed and bucked, working with him, sucking on his cock with her cunt muscles. Then she went limp, hardly able to breathe.
"Unhhhh . . . that's . . . fucking it, whore," Greg said.
He fucked in the last molten glob of jism. He held himself against her for a few seconds, then relaxed, gasping into her mouth.
"God ... the best," he said. "The fucking best I've ever had . . . "
Linda felt as if his cock had fucked her brains out. She couldn't even think for a while. She was 'a shell, empty of everything except his massive slowly withering prick.
'When he pulled away, however, she was brought back to reality. She still felt the humiliation, but now realized that most of her shame was self-inflicted. No one told her to enjoy the fuck. She had done it freely, hadn't really even fought it.
Somehow, that made her ordeal all the more terrible.
But, truly, she asked herself, would you do it over if you had the chance? I mean, starting with that first night when Derek had come in?
She honestly didn't know the answer. She didn't want to know the answer.
"You guys finished yet?" she heard Derek ask.
"Derek?" she whispered, turning her head. The boy walked in, his arms around a teenaged girl. She was slim and sensuous, raven-black hair setting off the violet color of her eyes.
It was Marie, and they had been in the next room ... fucking. Again, she felt a slight pang of jealousy.
Johnny and Randy walked into the room also, then sat on the floor near her feet. They were all looking at her as if they shared some evil secret she didn't know anything about.
Marie pulled away from Derek and moved around Linda's body. She pushed Greg aside, then let her eyes move down to Linda's cumsoaked cunt.
Linda couldn't imagine feeling more naked. The girl was looking at her like . . .
Like a man would?
Linda looked around quickly. The boys were sitting in a circle around her, as if they were going to watch a floor show or something.
"You won't bother us until I'm finished?" Marie asked the boys, although she kept her eyes on Linda's body.
"Now, we'll just sit here and watch," Derek said, a smile on his face that Linda found frightening.
What on earth were they planning?
"I ... I don't understand," Linda said, swallowing hard. She cringed, feeling Marie's gaze burn into her flesh like a hot poker. "Wha-what's going on?"
"Marie is going to make you feel good," Derek said.
"Feel good?" Linda repeated, feeling a sense of growing horror. "Mmmm-hmmmm," Marie said, reaching out with her right hand. "I'm gonna lick the sweet cum out of your pussy. And then you're gonna lick mine."