Chapter 3
Wendy's pulse raced as she twisted her head around and saw what Dirk was doing. He had taken his cock out earlier and now stroked the long, thick cock shaft sticking from his opened fly. The girl nearly cried out. His prick was so ... so big and threatening! No one had told her men could have cocks this huge.
"You like lookin' at a man, huh, baby? You like watchin' him play with his dick while he's gettin' ready to stick it in you, huh?"
His words were cruel, taunting. She turned her face away, sorry she had looked. She could feel the tip of his knife once more against her clit. The searing pain mixed with the electric thrill of the direct clit-touch. In a moment, the girl felt her cuntlips catch fire. The constant rush of cuntal fluid across and into the cuts was like salt rubbed into whip stripes. Her head was still throbbing from the blow while her pounding pulse amplified itself.
She thought he was going to disembowel her. Wendy had heard stories about those sorts of things, about bodies found along the side of the road by hikers in the mornings. She and Alice and Mr. Bernard would be statictics too, their bodies mutilated. With a groan of despair, Wendy sank down to the ground.
"Keep that ass up there!"
He slapped her bare ass hard with his free hand, going back to jacking off while he moved the blade around her ass. Slowly, the biker dragged the blade back, back, stinging a groove down to the edge of her cunt mouth. The buzzing, burning flashes from her pierced clit slackened off. But the terror of having her pussy carved up made a wet, hot feeling of lust radiate up to her belly. It was a new, awesome experience for the young blonde.
As she crouched there in the dirt, her fingernails scraping against the hard desert soil, Wendy amazed herself at the way she was reacting to this awful punk. She should be running from him, or at least not behaving in this shameful way. But instead, she was shoving her quivering ass back at him, feeling the tip of the switchblade slipping around the swollen, red rim of her cunt, then past the puckered ring of her asshole.
With a sudden flash of shyness, Wendy wanted to hide her aroused pussy from Dirk. She started trying to crawl away, abruptly feeling a sharp smacking blow across her ass for the effort. She lowered her head a little more, her long blonde hair curtaining her pretty face while her whitened knuckles tensed.
"Uh!" she gasped.
A delicious spasm of ecstasy rippled through her body, making the girl shiver while a blast of air in her overheated cunthole blew out. Shooting a quick look over her shoulder, she saw Dirk hadn't noticed the sudden explosion. Instead, he was concentrating on his prick, sliding his fist back and forth, greasing down his big fucker with the clear pre-cum bubbling from his piss-slit.
With a flash of realization the girl knew he was going to fuck her. She knew he was going to stick his cock into her virgin pussy, tear away her cherry, and impale her screaming and clawing on his prick.
With the knowledge of her certain rape, she should have again tried to push him away, scream for help, do something to at least salvage her own self-regard. Instead, the girl continued to kneel there, feeling her pussy swell tight even more, feeling her cunt juice oozing from her hot frothy fuck-hole only to trickle maddeningly, teasingly through her pussy hairs.
She was shaming herself. Her body was hungry for that big beautiful cock. She wanted Dirk to fuck his cock into her hungry pussy. Her knees began to inch apart ever so slightly.
"Uh!"
He was poking the knife at the rim of her asshole. Wendy jerked her head up, her eyes rounding while her nostrils flared. She opened her mouth to scream, then thought better of it. Shaking the loose hair from her face, the girl sucked in deep gusting breaths of air, concentrating on that pricking, hot feeling around her shitter. Those pricking stabs forced the rubbery ring of her asshole inward, barely breaking the skin. Wendy bit down hard on her lower lip until she could taste blood. She was feeling pleasure, the same forbidden pleasure she'd felt when at times she'd touched her asshole while she'd fingered her cunt in bed.
Dirk was breathing heavily now, still jacking his cock. His fist moved on the thick slippery cockshaft faster and faster. He was poking the pointy tip of the blade into her puffy cuntlips, then moving it into her asscheeks. Wendy could feel something wet trickling down her buns and assumed he was drawing blood. She rolled her hips from side to side, arching and thrusting her ass back at him.
Wendy was going mad. The cuts were like small, prickling fires in the flesh of her tenderest areas. Her entire cuntal zone blazed with heat and stinging pain. Wendy's sweat trickled into the bleeding cuts, making them burn and itch. She felt the slippery sweat rolling down her thighs, mixing with her cunt juice. Rivulets ran from her armpits, leaving shiny, snake-like traces on the sides of her hanging tits.
"Bitch! You want me to fuck you, don't you? Man, you're so fuckin' hot back there I think you'll burn off my dick!"
"No, don't! I'm ... I'm a virgin," Wendy moaned, almost ashamed of the word.
Dirk threw back his head and laughed, spreading his fingers and working her cuntlips apart. Wendy turned her head just in time to see the big guy inserting the knife into her pussy. She froze, feeling the chilly metal working into her cunt.
Wendy didn't dare move, her body frozen while her mind raced madly. She could feel the terrible blade working in, the sharp edges stinging against her wet, warm cuntal walls until the pointy end touched her cherry. She let out another low moan as she felt him pricking the thin membrane.
"Yeah, baby, you really are tellin' the truth! Well," he said with a sigh, pulling the blade out, "somebody's gotta poke you good. Guess it'll be me."
"No, don't ... alyeeeee! No, you're ... you're hurting me!"
The fun and games seemed to have ended. Wendy lurched forward, her eyes popping out while her face whitened. She could feel the terrible pressure of his prick now as it pushed hard against her winking cunthole. Wendy stretched out both hands, the muscles in her arms knot ting while her thighs tensed painfully. Her body was one giant cramp as Dirk wrapped his callused fingers around her hips and shoved his prick harder against her pussy. He was panting unevenly now, pushing down hard once more. Still, Wendy clenched her cunthole shut, refusing to let his cock in.
Dirk swore under his breath, letting one hand off her hip and bringing it down in a sweeping smack against the back of her head. Wendy's body jerked forward, nearly falling onto the floor. Dirk held her in place, smacking his openpalmed hand once more against her skull. Wendy at last relented, feeling dizzy and lightheaded from the blows. Muttering again, Dirk held on tight, arching his spine back while working his powerful hips forward. His prick was going in, penetrating her cunt.
Wendy let out a groan, her head jerking up and down while she felt a hot drop of his pre-cum touch her clit. It was like acid, setting her clit on fire. Wendy rolled her hips forward, opening her mouth and gulping like a fish. It was so odd feeling something that hard, that hot penetrating her body. It was as if something were taking over completely, stifling her soul and mind.
Dirk stopped for a minute, shaking the sweat from his head, digging his jagged fingernails into her flesh before going on. She felt his hot belly pressing against the rounded tops of her buns as he leaned forward and shoved harder.
Wendy let out a scream, feeling something tear. She was certain he was going to ruin something in her. Crying out, the young girl tried to wiggle away from Dirk again. But it was useless. He gripped her hard, shoving down with all his might until his prickhead was tearing at her cherry.
"No, alyeeee! Oh, it hurts! Oh, you're ... aghghghhhh!"
Wendy nearly fainted, feeling her cherry tearing under the relentless pressure from Dirk's prick. It was awful-a tearing, agonizing pain that took her breath away. There was no pleasure in this, she thought, remembering the grim picture her mother had once given her about the dangers.
"Man, oh man, hot, wet pussy," Dirk sighed, leaning more heavily against her ass while drawing his fingers up and down her sides.
Wendy felt filthy, as if she had just been dumped into a shitty pig pen. This man was pawing her, fingering her tits, squeezing them while fucking more of his big cock up her throbbing cunt. Wendy wept shamefully, feeling the heat slowly start to return to her pussy.
Oh, God in heaven! Could she be that depraved? Could she still be feeling joy and delight even though this man had violated her in that horrible way? Wendy shook the tears from her face, not believing her own depravity.
Once Dirk had fucked his prick halfway into her torn, dripping pussy, he let go of her hips and shifted his grip to her tits. His fingers once more dug into her tit flesh. Wendy bit down on her lower lip, not wishing to let Dirk know just how much he was hurting her.
Angry that she showed no reaction, Dirk moved his fingers down until they reached her nipples, crushing the red buds until Wendy let out a long, moaning sigh. Her forehead wrinkled as she felt the nubs crushed between his fingers. Dirk mumbled something filthy to her, then shoved more of his cockmeat in. Wendy again opened her mouth, feeling his prick rummaging around in her tortured body.
It was awful, hideous. But the stabbing, the cutting, the tearing of her cherry had excited her. God forgive her, she couldn't help herself. She wanted him to do this to her, and more!
Wendy hunched back against Dirk even harder, feeling her white shivering ass flattening against his hard belly. The whole length of his cocklance was in her cunthole now. She tried once more to stop the dreadful chain of thoughts building her lust. But nothing could slow that down. Wendy was on a high road, feeling the air burning her lungs as she backed into her tormentor and silently begged for more cock.
Dirk smiled, knowing what she wanted, twisting her nipples viciously, then bending over and biting at the back of her neck. Wendy sobbed, jerking her head up, feeling his teeth nearly breaking the flesh. Wendy let out a cry of despair, clawing at the dirt, feeling that prick poling her pussy again. Slowly, she straightened her arms, the constant swiveling of her ass continuing. She had to feel that wonderful odd release she'd felt so many times while fingerfucking herself in bed. She knew it was going to happen, happen with that big cock churning around inside her.
The young girl gasped, letting her head fall down, closing her eyes and fucking back for all she was worth.
Dirk's belly slapped loudly against her ass.
She felt the wiry hairs of his cock bush against her smooth asscheeks. Every scratchy curl seemed to find a little cut around her shitter to tickle. The itching, burning sensation in and around her cunt and shit chute drove her mad.
Wendy shoved back against the big man's pounding prick, her ass weaving while her mind raced out of control. She was an animal, a fucking animal in the desert, rutting shamelessly with another beast. There was nothing subtle in what they were doing. She wanted a man to fuck her, and fuck her violently. Dirk was filling the bill.
His fingernails clawed at the rims of her nipples once more. Wendy grunted and sobbed with the resulting pain. He wouldn't be satisfied, she thought, until he ripped those nubs from her tits. And then he angled his prick up, making sure the hard hunk of cockmeat would continually touch her clit.
It was almost more than the girl could endure. Buzzing, spinning flashes once more raced through her mind while Dirk fucked her as hard as he could. Her body was shaking with each fuck-thrust, her tits swinging out while her asscheeks rippled from the attack.
Wendy thought of her home-a short flashing image of kindness. But now she was crazed with anger and fuck-lust, feeling white lightning flashing through her clit. She was all cunt, the girl thought with a wry smile, shaking the sweat from her face again and feeling much older than she was. The soft firmness of her ass tensed, the cleft grabbing at his cock hairs.
It was a deadly battle on the ground, Wendy's fingertips clawing at the desert soil. She knew she was dirty. She knew she might have looked disgusting to anyone passing by and seeing her rutting like that, bent over with a prick up her cunt dog-style. But it seemed to be the most wonderful thing in the world to her. She loved and hated the excitement and the cock that caused it.
Dirk was fucking her hard now, pushing himself up and driving the girl down into the dirt.
Wendy desperately tried to hold off. She knew she was going to cum. It would be her first big one. The whirling golden ball of lust was growing hotter and hotter in her belly, making her cunt wink shut against the guy's rodding prick and milk it for all she was worth. She could feel her clit growing, swelling up against the rubbing cock. This was too delightful, too wonderful to end. But there was no way to stop the hot-chilly rushing of sensations burning through her nerves.
"Gonna cum ... gonna cum," she moaned urgently.
"Yeah, that's it, baby! You sure were a virgin! But you know what the fuck you're doin' down there between your legs."
He slapped her cute ass hard. Wendy sighed, feeling the immense blast furnace of chilly heat in her cunt grow and grow. With just a little more swiveling, just a little more clenching of the abused rim of her cunt, Wendy knew she could bring herself off. And then she would feel Dirk's jizz spattering into her cunthole-just as her mother had said about what happened when "filthy" men used a woman.
"C'mon, baby! Move that ass! Yeah, get that butt up in the air and swing it around!"
His words were like a fire to her imagination. Wendy nearly laughed with delight, tossing her ass around, panting heavily.
She teetered dangerously on the brink of orgasm. She had no more energy for growling or gasping now. All her will focused in her cunt, pinpointing around the stud's pistoning hunk of greasy prickmeat.
"Ohhhhh!" she gasped.
Wendy knew his cock was ready to go off now. She could tell instinctively from the ragged way he was breathing. Dirk was clawing her now, his fingernails leaving long red marks. Wendy didn't care. It was good, all good.
His prick thickened. The pounding beat of his cock-thrusts slowed for a second, then went on more quickly and savagely than before. Wendy heard him grunt. She readied herself, sucking in air and holding it.
"Oh, man!" Dirk cried.
He threw himself onto her like a dog fucking a gutter bitch, his fingers pinching her flesh and clawing it while a lava-like explosion of cum spattered into her pussy. Wendy felt the gush of hot cum burning into her cuntal walls like acid. She gasped, blowing out a breath while her pussy walls clamped on his cockshaft.
The first massive jolt of her own climax shattered Wendy's nerves. Her sphincter went into spasm while her body jerked and thrashed as if she were having a fit. She heard herself screaming. Dirk bit her neck while another blast of cum shot deep into her cunt.
"Ohhhhh!" she gasped.
Wendy felt the terrifying impact of her cum rip outward from her cunt. Never, ever had she felt anything like this before! She felt it in her nipples, her fingers, her knees. The punctured places around her cunt and her asshole were on fire while more waves of mind-blasting delight racked her body. After each shivering throb of her cuntal walls, there was an echo of emptiness, stopping when another spasm shook her body.
Wendy sobbed, knowing that the spurting, jabbing gut-spraying cock was attached to that horrid man who was probably going to kill her and Alice and Mr. Bernard. She had been fucked, raped by this maniac-and she had loved it, wanted more, given him what she should have saved for a man she loved!
"Baby, hot baby, man, you practically chewed my dick off with that cunt. Gonna be careful in the future," Dirk said, smoothing his hands over her round asscheeks.
Wendy sobbed in defeat. Oh God, God, it was only starting!