Chapter 6
They let her he in the dirt for a while, some of the men wanting to fuck her right then and there. But this was Dirk's show. In a way, Wendy was grateful to him. He had kidnapped her and Ahce and Mr. Bernard. But at least, she thought, he had kept the animals away from her while he practiced more exquisite forms of torture for his own entertainment.
She drew her legs up under her ass, looking from man to man, hearing the logs crackling in the fire nearby. Dirk was wiping his fingers on his Levi's, grinning down at her.
The sound of leather sliding against material caught her attention. Looking up, she saw Dirk had the belt back in his hands again, his knuckles white from the pressure of his fingers against the leather. He was going to whip her in front of the new arrivals, and they were anxious to see her beaten!
"No! Please, no ... not again! Oh, my ass is too sore! Please, please, don't do this to me!" she pleaded.
But Wendy could see there was no way out. The belt cracked out, snaking in the air, then chewing down into her asscheeks. Wendy squealed, jumping away as if she'd just touched a hot stove. He would open the old wounds, really hurt her with another beating happening so close to the first one. She reached back, gently rubbing her fingertips against the red, injured spot.
Two men rushed toward her as she began running, punching her in the stomach, then kicking her back toward Dirk. Another stinging slap, this one just behind her knees, made Wendy jump around and cover her ass. A third blow caught her chin, knocking her off balance.
"Slut!"
It was that redhead, back from his disgrace. He hammered his fists hard across the back of her head, knocking her to the ground. His buddies roared as the girl groveled in the dirt.
The redhead kicked her again, this time bringing the toe of his boot up into her asscrack. Wendy let out a cry, her hands going out in front of her as she moaned and struggled, her heart racing.
Dirk dragged her back to the center of the small campground, dropping her onto her back. She lay there for several seconds, staring unblinkingly at the night sky. It was so peaceful there, the stars twinkling in the blackness. It was hard to believe she was enduring this awful treatment. And then the crack of leather once again brought the young girl to. She snapped up, spinning about on her naked ass and seeing Dirk wielding that awful belt again.
"Here, you take it, Red. She bit your fuckin' tongue and hurt you. You got it comin' to you," Dirk said, tossing the belt over Wendy's head.
"No!" she cried out.
Red would kill her. She was sure he would. There was hatred still burning in his eyes even after he had beaten her savagely. She felt her joints and bones aching as she scrambled away from him. Desperately, she pleaded with Dirk to take her, do anything with her. But the big stud folded his arms, nodding in the direction of Red.
"No, no, please! This is crazy! Oh, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. But you were hurting me and ... and...."
Her words died on her lips as the big redhead started coming for her.
"Sink that leather back into her, man. I dig hearin' that sound, 'specially when it's comin' from a young slut like her."
Red cracked the belt against the ground, raising a small cloud of dust and making Wendy shrink back. She began scrambling backward, her nipples brushing over the ground.
Red followed, laughing at Wendy as she moved around mindlessly. She had no idea where she was running to. She only knew she had to keep away from that awful belt cracking just behind her. She scrambled forward, plunging headlong into Dirk's legs. He knead her, kicking her in the belly, pushing her back into bed. Screaming, Wendy scrambled to her feet again and started rushing this way and that.
"Help! Oh, God, somebody help me!" she cried, her voice hardly heard over the laughter of the men jerking off and watching her.
Red was in front of her now, standing spread-legged, bent over slightly at the waist as if he were about to dive from a board into a pool.
She sobbed and begged again, but her cracking voice only provoked him more. He snapped the belt down hard, the tip nipping her toes. Wendy yelled, jumping back while covering her throat with her hands. The wind blew against her bare asscheeks now, rustling through her singed cuntal hairs and making her feel a chill. Her asshole puckered from fear as she shrank back. Someone threw a clod of dirt at her, striking her face.
Wendy let out a cry, stumbling back and falling to her side. "No!"
Slowly, the girl crawled back, inching her thighs over the smooth, hard ground, clawing her fingers at the dirt. Red pursued her, taking short steps, not wanting to hurry the disgraceful scene. Wendy found herself moving slowly, mesmerized by what was happening. He brought the belt down hard again, the black leather wrapping around her thighs and stinging her flesh. It was like a rope, cinching tightly around her legs as he pulled back.
She clawed and shouted, reaching down finally and pulling the belt from around her ankle. Again, the teenager rolled onto her belly, scrambling and charging forward. Someone tripped her, sending the girl pitching onto her side. Red was right behind her. She had to move. Quickly, Wendy began to sit up when she felt something catching at her hair. The barbed wire! She had forgotten about that barricade around the camp! And now she was trapped, raw meat for the enraged young punk. "Aghghghhhhh!"
The belt came down again, the leather smacking dryly across her forehead, then curling around her throat. Dirk laughed, pressing the heel of his boot against her forehead, crushing her skull into the dirt. Squirming on the ground, Wendy curled her fingers around the belt and managed to pull it from her neck. Coughing, rolling around in the dirt, the young girl crawfished back, flailing at the air wildly. Red jerked the belt away, snapped it in the air again, then brought it down flat against her nipples.
The girl shrieked, her body jackknifing while a second scream ripped from her throat. It felt as if someone had touched her nipples with a live cigarette! Scrambling back, Wendy felt dirt working up into her asscrack as the hot pain throbbed agonizingly through her swelling tits. How strange, she thought, that her cunt was steaming, swelling, growing hotter and hotter as the pain savaged her body and mind. Dirk shot out another booted foot, kicking her in the lower back and sending her lurching toward Red.
Wendy looked up just in time to see the belt come down at her again. It seemed to be slicing through the air in slow motion, heading inexorably at her. Turning around, Wendy felt the belt catch the lower swell of her asscheeks. Yelping, she turned her face to him and felt the dust in her nose and mouth make her gag.
Red paused for a second.
"She's probably cummin' her head off right now," Dirk said with a laugh.
"Yeah? Then she's gonna be one happy bitch by the time I get through with her," Red said.
"You ... you animals!" Wendy screamed, clenching her tiny fists together and bringing them against her thighs. "I hate you. I hate all of you!"
"That's what you say now, baby. But man, you're gonna be wantin' more and more."
Again and again, the belt came down, the black leather hissing through the air and burning into her whipped white flesh. Wendy was dizzy with pain and terror. There was nowhere for her to move. The barbed wire still held her hair, tugging and tearing it by the roots while her legs kicked and flailed crazHy around her.
Red brought the belt down around her thighs again, making it chew the flesh along her left inner thigh. It was close, so very, very close to her clit! A trickle of juice oozed from her violated pussy. He was exciting her with the leather, turning her into a rutting whore in front of these guys.
"No, no, no!" she screamed.
But there was a change in her voice now. It was lower, more throaty, and without the conviction of a woman really horrified. The warm, stinging delight of her clit was spreading to all parts of her body now.
Red glared down at her, bringing the belt crashing against her belly one more time. Wendy let out a cry, doubling over, rubbing the injured spot with her fingertips and once more remembering Alice's hysteria. Would she wind up the same way?
What was happening now? The belting had stopped. Her flesh was stinging, hot to the touch, striped with red as she lay there helpless. Dirk bent down, untangling her hair from the barbed wire, freeing her from the fence. Wendy stared wildly around her. What were they going to do to her now? Her legs were spread, her asscheeks flexing as if she were waiting for another hot kiss from the leather belt. The blood-red stripes that streaked her asscheeks seemed to throb more hotly with delight. In some odd connection, they were increasing the joy-agony that made her clit slowly rise from the surrounding soppy cunt flesh and throb.
"Fuck her!" someone shouted.
Her worst fears were confirmed with that cry. They were going to gang-bang her. They were going to fuck her until she bled, then toss her into the dirt, yammering and mad as a hatter!
"I'll warm the bitch up ... as if she needs any warming."
Dirk unzipped his jeans, pulling out that big cunt-splitter. Wendy's eyes widened. The cockhead was even thicker than she remembered it-thick, dark purple, slicked with pre-cum that bubbled from the tiny slit.
The guys all appeared larger than life to her. But Dirk was especially threatening. He was calling the shots, moving both her and the men around like puppets on a stage! She watched as his hands clenched and unclenched, the movements of a murderer! But still the girl stood her ground, not backing down. What was the choice? What was the use? They would only catch her and abuse her more.
Dirk bent down, backhanding her mouth, sending her back into the dirt. The second blow against her cheek left a red palm print. Reaching down, he grabbed her ass and rolled the teenager onto her belly, kicking her legs apart.
Wendy squawked with pain while he jabbed two fingers into her asshole. She tightened her buns, feeling her ass ring cinching around his fingers. He was going to fuck her in the ass! She could see that already! Maybe that was why Alice was so hysterical.
When he pushed in a third finger, she protested violently, slapping back at him. In another moment, Wendy felt Dirk falling on top of her, his weight crushing the wind from her lungs. He was forcing her face into the dirt, flattening her nose against the ground while grabbing her hair and pulling back as he dry-fucked her up and down along her asscrack. When he yanked at her hair, straining her head back until the cords in her neck stood out, Wendy thought he would snatch her bald.
Worse, she could feel her cunt sliding back and forth over the dirt. It was just like with the tree! Things were stimulating her clit, making the tiny trigger spark and flutter with delight.
Wendy let out another cry, closing her eyes and biting down on her pouty lower hp. He was fucking her asscrack more quickly now. Wendy churned under him, her knees spreading out, pressing painfully into the dirt while her legs shivered with spasms. She protested, but Dirk only laughed at her cries. She could feel his prick sinking down deeper and deeper into her sweaty asscrack until that bulbous prickhead was pressing against her asshole. "No!"
It was futile protesting. Surely getting fucked by his prick in the ass would be worse, more degrading than all the whippings she'd endured up to now. Through the roaring in her head, she could hear his friends encouraging him, telling him how to fuck her in the ass while she lay there spread and helpless.
"That's it, man! Tear up that slut's asshole!"
Dirk was holding onto her hips now. Wendy let out a low grunt, her cheek pressing the dirt.
Surely there had to be a God, something or someone who would prevent this from happening. She had done nothing, had never offended anyone. Why was this happening to her? Wendy felt her tits pillowing under her chest while the flats of her hands were pressed against the ground. She tried crawling away from that nudging pain around her shitter, digging her fingernails once more into the hard-packed desert soil. Nothing helped. That fat prickhead was nudging more insistently against her shitter. Dirk was holding her hard, panting against the back of her neck while his knees pressed painfully into the backs of her legs.
"No! No, don't ... don't touch me there!" she cried.
"Man, you're hot everywhere, bitch. I'm gonna sample every fuckin' hole you got," Dirk said.
"Hey, what about me, man?" Red asked.
Red was swinging the belt uselessly back and forth, looking with unmasked envy at the dark-haired stud topping Wendy and hunching his cock into her asscrack.
The girl froze. No. Not Red! Anyone but him!
But Dirk picked up on her apprehension and grinned. As much as he wanted to fuck his cock into her asshole, he wanted to see Wendy suffer. Reluctantly, he pulled back, standing up. It was a silent approval.
Red grinned, wiping the back of his dirty hand over his lips and tossing the belt to the ground. Wendy turned her head just in time to see his pants drop to his ankles and reveal a skinny, bony body. But there was nothing skinny and bony about his prick, now jutting out stiffly. She saw his hellish grin, the look of dark revenge crossing his face as he dropped on top of her.
Wendy could have vomited! She felt horror and revulsion burn through her veins as his cock settled into her asscrack and began poking into her asshole. She screamed, finding renewed strength coming from her pain.
"Oh no, no ... you're killing meeee! You're tearing me apart!"
Dirk jacked off, sending a stream of hot cum onto the girl's face. Wendy hardly noticed as she writhed helplessly under the disgusting redhead. She had to scream out the pain that ripped her insides like some terrifying beast. She felt the blunt head of his cock pressing hard into her shitter. His fingers were clawing up and down her thighs, raking them while he shoved as hard as he could. A terrible piercing pain shot through her ass guts, making the girl scream again and claw wildly at the dirt.
Red was fucking her ass, driving his prick in, making her flesh prickly with fear and horror.
The whole ring of her asshole was being driven up into her bowels. He was really doing it, fucking her in the ass. She could feel his body trembling against her back as he shifted around for a better angle.
Wendy pushed outward in one last attempt to force his cock from her ass. But Red was insistent, shoving his prick in all the way, making the girl let out a horrid groan. He was in her all the way, his balls pillowed out against her ass, his cocklance throbbing in her guts. And still her cunt was hot, throbbing, ready to pop in spite of the revulsion she felt for the bastard.
"Yeah, yeah, yeah!" he chanted.
Red was off in his own world now, his hips working back and forth while his prick plundered the young girl's ass. Wendy thought she would lose her mind as she felt him slide his hands up to her flattened tits and pinch and crush her nipples. The girl felt him splitting her ass again and again, that hunk of greasy prickmeat slipping past her stretched ass ring and burrowing painfully into her ass guts.
Her cunt winked shut, hungry for a cock while her clit sputtered shamelessly. They couldn't know, not really. At least, Wendy thought, she had that! And while Red fucked her ass, Wendy concentrated on moving her thighs around subtly so the dirt could rub more teasingly against her clit and get her off.
Red was muttering something, his body shivering mightily against hers.
He was cumming!
She could feel the hot splash of his cum against her ass walls while his legs jerked spasmodically against her thighs. He was keeping his prick deep in her ass, hugging her body as if he were afraid someone was going to steal her. She felt the hot cock cream gurgling into her ass, filling up her guts while her cunt clenched and sucked at the dry ground.
Wendy no longer cared who saw her reactions. She kicked and clawed, her toes beating the ground while her red, pinched face revealed what was happening.
"Ooooooooooh!" she gasped.
While Red beat her against the back of her head, she came hard, her body thrashing as she backed her asshole up against the guy's softening prick and sank into a sweet dark dream of sensual feelings.
Oh God, it was happening all over. She was enjoying this shit, begging for more! When would it all end?