Chapter 6
"Why did you bring me in here?" Karen asked in a quavering voice. Sharon moved in front of her, smirking while the four boys disappeared in the blackness behind the dark-haired girl.
"I want you to see what'll happen if you keep on seeing Billy," Sharon said in a cold, cutting voice.
Karen rubbed her arms briskly. She couldn't imagine anything more disgusting and horrible than what had already happened to her.
"You remember Helen Trump?" Sharon asked with a twisted smile.
Karen thought back to a time several years ago. She remembered a pretty petite redhead who was on the cheerleading squad. She and Sharon were competing for head cheerleader. Then something happened to the young girl one night-something that caused her to lose her mind. To this day, Karen was sure Helen was still at the state institution.
"What about her?" the blonde asked, her eyes widening. She thought she could see some movement in the darkness behind the dark-haired girl.
"This is what happened to her," Sharon said, turning to one side and pointing her fingers at something coming out of the dark.
"Oh God!"
Karen watched in disbelief as Paul and Jack lead a donkey from one of the stalls. Lonnie and Buz followed, all the men wearing grins on their faces.
"She gonna do it now?" Jack asked, licking his lower lip and staring at the young blonde.
"No. I just want to warn her," Sharon said, turning back to Karen. "Come here," the girl ordered, grabbing Karen hard by the wrist. She pulled the girl forward, letting her go by the donkey's big head. "Get down on your knees."
Karen meekly obeyed, sinking to her knees while keeping her wide eyes fastened on the donkey. The big animal eyed her warily, stomping his forelegs nervously on the hay covered barn floor. The young teenager could smell his stale piss and shit, an odor reeking from his hindquarters.
"Do you see his cock?" Sharon asked, tapping her foot on the ground.
Karen rolled her eyes back. She could see something long and black hanging limply from between the animal's hindquarters. It was incredibly long and thick. She couldn't imagine something like that sticking into her cunny.
"Yes," she said in a small voice.
"That's what happened to Helen, and that's what's gonna happen to you if you keep on seeing Billy. I told you before, honey, he's mine. And whatever's Sharon Laughlin's, people keep their hands off. Understand?"
The dark-haired girl slid her right hand under Karen's chin and jerked her head up. The fingers dug cruelly into the blonde's cheeks.
"Yes, yes," Karen sobbed. The full weight of her position and what had happened to her crashed in on the girl. She had been cruelly used, debased in the most foul of ways. She only wanted to get away from these horrible people. Sharon could have Billy and anybody else she wanted.
"Good," Sharon said, smiling in triumph. She dropped her hand, then signalled the boys to take the jackass back to his stall. "Just remember, honey. He's waiting for you, and he's a lot tougher to take than Major. Just ask Helen," Sharon said, turning and walking out of the barn.
Karen rose shakily to her feet and looked around her. None of the boys were around, and Sharon had already left the barn. Were they going to make her walk to town?
"Come on, baby," Buz said from behind her.
Karen turned around and saw the big blond coming at her. She saw that his cock was hard, pressing against the front of his Levi's. Lonnie followed behind, scratching his crotch with his right hand.
"Wh-where are we going?" the girl asked, stepping backward and staring wide-eyed at them. The doggie cum was still oozing out from her crack.
"Gonna wash you down. Then guess," Buz said, taking her by the right hand and leading her to a pile of hay. The young blond high school student flung her down, then reached to one side and picked up a pail of water, laying it next to the cringing girl.
They worked quickly, peeling the young blonde teenager's clothes off her once more while she twisted and begged them to leave her alone. Karen knew it was useless to fight too much. They would hurt her, possibly even make her fuck the dog again. She couldn't do that. No, in the name of all things holy she couldn't even force herself to take that animal's prick in her cunny. And there was always the threat of the jackass in the stall. Sharon wouldn't order it. But the boys might think it was funny to make her fuck the mule.
When Buz finished peeling off her bra and panties he crisscrossed his arms, reached down and skinned off his t-shirt. Lonnie followed suit, exposing his muscular dark-haired chest while Buz pulled down his Levi's.
In a few minutes the two men were undressed, their long dicks sticking from their groins like two spears. Buz picked up that pail again while Lonnie grabbed hold of Karen's legs and pulled them apart. Her blonde snatch was revealed, the hairs plastered down by the dog's spittle and cum.
Karen twisted in Lonnie's hard grip. She watched as Buz hauled the pail back, then flung the water at her pussy.
"OHHHH!"
The sensation of the icy water against her warm membranes was almost too painful to bear. The young blonde winced, crying out in surprise and pain as the water washed through her cunny hole, cleaning out the remains of Major's spunk and leaving it clean for Buz's and Lonnie's pricks.
"She's a little wet, but it makes it easier for us to slip a cock in," Buz said as he slid onto the girl. Lonnie watched as Karen disappeared under his buddy's muscular thighs. He threw one arm across Buz's back to lock him in place on top of Karen's body. Moving in close he stuck his prick between Lonnie's and Karen's body.
The young girl was afraid to move! Two men on top of her, their cocks sliding up and down her body, and she could do nothing to prevent whatever they wanted to do to her.
As Buz welded himself to the struggling couple, Karen could feel the two cocks poking their way over her belly. She felt Buz's prick stop on her thigh. Lonnie's was pushing its way into her soaked-down crotch. Pushing up with her hips she tried to get Lonnie to take his weight off her. He was hurting the young girl. And at the same time
Karen felt her cunny warming up to the two young men. In spite of the horrible way this started, she was quickly responding to what was happening to her. After all, no one in their right mind would blame her. There wasn't anything she could do to prevent them from fucking her.
So as Lonnie rose she spread her legs enough to expose her cunny mound. Its fat lips were clenched together, ballooning out again, filling with blood as the excitement mounted in her pussy. The crack where her labia met was seeping with frothy bubbles of pussy oil. After opening her legs in a silent invitation, Karen tilted her head back, opening her mouth. She was losing herself in this orgy of perversion. She felt the morals that had trapped her, that had crushed her personality into a tiny wad slipping away. As much as what was happening disgusted and frightened her, the young blonde rejoiced that finally the oppressive, Bible-beating Baptist shit was over! All the nonsense preached by her mother and father faded away in the far distance as those wonderful cocks slid around and around her belly and twat.
Lonnie kissed her hard, spearing his tongue deep into her throat. At the same time his cock began nuzzling at the juicy crack between her outer labia. He was shifting his hips back and forth, rubbing the dickhead teasingly up and down the girl's snatch lips until its bloated head was slick with pussy juice. It was jabbing at Karen's fat cuntlips.
The swollen labia gradually were now being forced apart by that red, bulbous wedge. Karen sucked in her breath as she felt the thick hunk of meat push into her pussy. Her cunt tingled more and more as it sensed that long rod being rammed into it. Her pink, moist pussy membranes parted, shaping themselves into a tunnel as Lonnie stretched them with his prickshaft.
"Good?" he asked, looking down at her glazed eyes.
Karen couldn't answer. The heat that had flared up suddenly was now overwhelming. Her eyes rolled up in her head while a red fog of lust covered her mind. Hoarse, sobbing gasps ripped from the girl's throat as inch by hard inch of cock sank into her juicing snatch.
"Get it in her, man," Buz encouraged.
With Buz's arm pushing down on his neck and Karen's hands around his neck, he hunched in with his hairy thighs.
"Uhhh!" the girl grunted. That moan sent chills over the men's backs. She was out of control. She could feel her pussy fitting tightly like a glove around Lonnie's cock. Inside her cunny, the sensitive, slippery tissues were stretched apart to take the large dick.
When Lonnie came to the end of his downstroke, his groin ground into her nerve-rich cunny. Thrills and tremors shot through Karen's pussy. Her sheath curled tightly around his prick.
She could feel her nipples tingling with lust, throbbing with the same beat racking her snatch.
Twisting her body like a snake under the big man, Karen raked his back with her fingernails. She could feel Buz inching behind her, pushing his hot body against hers, working his slightly smaller prick into the tight valley running between her asscheeks. She knew he was going to try to fuck her in the ass!
"NOOO!" she cried, squeezing her butt-cheeks together and rolling away from the insistent cock.
But Buz grabbed her hard by the shoulders, holding her tightly while he twisted his thighs and pushed his dick into that tight asscrack made slippery by all the sweat and pussy juice running into it.
Karen cried out again as Buz reached down and cruelly pushed apart her butt-cheeks. While Lonnie inched up and started fucking her regularly, making sure his sinking dick scraped irritatingly along her clitty, Buz moved down until his cock was perpendicular to Karen's tight shitter. Sucking in a deep breath the young man thrust his thighs forward, pushing his fat cockhead hard against the puckered asshole flesh.
"UNNNGHH!" the girl cried in pain. Her face was a mask of pain as the sphincter held tight. Buz's prick bent at the middle from the force of his attempted ass-fuck. But the young man was persistent, grabbing onto Karen harder and hunching more powerfully against her butt.
"AHH!" he groaned, feeling the asshole muscle relent and relax. The girl's eyelids fluttered open while a strangled cry of defeat ripped from her mouth. She could feel his fat dickhead slip past her asshole lips with an audible pop, drilling down into her bowels almost with the speed of Lonnie's prick. She jerked her hands up and clawed at the air while the two men proceeded to match one another's fucking speed and rhythm, drilling the girl from both ends with their dicks.
"Good, baby, good," Buz panted as he twisted his head around and speared his tongue into the blonde teenager's ear.
"Ohhh!! " Karen moaned with pleasure. She felt her ear being tickled with that tongue tip. She shoved back with her ass, curling her sheath tighter around Lonnie's cock while backing up against Buz's groin. "P-please, do it!" she begged as she felt the stiff rod glide further down into her bowels. Both cocks hunched her at the same time. Karen thrust forward, sinking onto Lonnie's slippery dick. Then she jerked back, pulling away from the fat prick while screwing herself onto another cock.
"Jesus, fuck her, man," Lonnie grunted as he ground his hairy hips forward until his cock was shoved up to the hilt of her pussy. "Shove it up her ass!" he cried.
"Yeah, man, screw onto that pussy," Buz chanted back as he rammed his prong deep into her ass.
Karen was dripping with sweat, shoved back and forth by the two fucking bodies. She was surrounded by male sweat, cocks, balls, cum about to spurt into her. The young girl's mind whirled about in a fog as the two young men fucked themselves up to a climax.
"Shit!" Lonnie suddenly groaned. He felt Ms cum bubbling up thick and rich in his cock. Twisting his thighs around and reaming out the girl's cunny with his ballooning dick, he threw one arm across Buz's back, pulling them together in a tighter vise.
Buz humped the girl furiously, pushing up against Karen's asscheeks, keeping his dick buried in her tight hole. The girl felt her ass glowing with a strange delicious fire. Then Lonnie's mouth moved down onto hers once more. Their tongues fought one another while their lips sucked together. Spit ran in streams down their throats as they sucked and tongued. Karen felt her ass start to throb in time to her clitty. Her body was completely on fire, hunching back and forth, out of control.
"Now!" Lonnie warned.
Karen felt his thick fingers digging hard into her shoulders. The big young man's body stiffened and shook violently, then crashed into her with the force of a careening truck. The force of that blow sent her reeling back into Buz.
But the other high school student was cumming too. He buried his face in the nape of Karen's neck, biting on the flesh while his fingers slid around her sides and clawed at her jiggling tits.
"SHIT!" Lonnie cried as he felt his cum jetting up the thick cockshaft. He grabbed onto Buz frantically, binding them together in a tight hold as he felt his nuts explode. He whimpered like a badly chewed-up dog as he felt his cum shoot up his prick, jet through the thick head and spew out into the blonde teenager's body. His balls contracted as they pumped out their heavy load.
Karen felt Lonnie's cock throb in the tight clutch of her cunny. The rich jizz triggered the girl's own orgasm. She felt her cunny walls shaking, clutching and grabbing onto Lonnie's prick. At the same time she heard Buz crying out something unintelligible. His groin rubbed hard against her full asscheeks. She could feel his balls squashing down against the rounded bottoms of her buttocks. He was dumping his cum into her bowels.
The tremendous cum that followed sent Karen drifting away. She moaned and sobbed as she wiggled between the two hairy bodies. Each time she felt her clitty throb she felt the long pricks still shooting cum into her. They were still hard, working around and around in her cunt and ass.
"Okay, baby, okay," Lonnie said after he finished shooting.
"Yeah, good little ass. Kind'a tight. I don't think she's ever been fucked back there before," Buz said, putting the flat of his hands against the girl's back and pulling himself slowly out.
"Ohhh!" Karen said, shivering as both cocks slid from her body at the same time. The boys scrambled to their feet, laughing softly and talking to someone who had obviously come in at the final moment. Karen raised herself with difficulty from the floor, pushing the tangled knots of blonde hair hanging in front of her face to see who it was. Sharon, of course. But she had something in her hands.
"You'll be marvelous in pictures, Karen. Ever see one of these? They've been advertising them on TV," Sharon said, holding up a small camera with two lights on either side. "It's something like a cassette tape deck, only this one takes moving pictures. No developing, nothing," Sharon said simply, tilting her head coyly to one side and smiling almost pleasantly. She moved her fingers around the camera, then looked at the lens. "I don't think I got too much of the boys' faces in there, but I certainly got yours."
"Oh noooo!" the blonde moaned, covering her face in horror and turning from the dark-haired girl and her friends.
"Oh, don't worry. I'm not going to show these to anyone. Not, at least, unless ycu cross me. This is my insurance. Daddy got me this for Christmas," Sharon said, changing her tone of voice from hard to almost that of a little girl's. "He thought I'd use it on biology field trips or things like that. You know, all you need is one of those special machines like I've got and I'd be able to replay your little scene blow by blow-so to speak," Sharon said, covering her mouth with one hand and giggling. "I'm sorry I didn't take shots of you with the dog. But I'd forgotten the camera, it was back in the car, and I had to watch you. Well, what's done's done," Sharon said, shrugging her shoulders. She turned and walked grandly out of the barn, her face glowing with triumph while a broad smile twisted up her full lips.
"Come on, hurry up. I've got homework to finish," Buz said impatiently as Karen dragged herself around, searching through the hay for the clothes they'd strewn about.
Dressing hurriedly, she went out with the four young men to the Chevy that had brought her to this foul place. Sharon was leaning against the right front fender, still holding the small camera and looking hard at the blonde.
"Remember honey. One false move, and you're in pictures."