Chapter 8
The frantic licking of the tongue behind her was driving Laura wild with lust again and she groaned ecstatically. She wanted more and she didn't care what the rest of them thought of her. All the years of her repressed sexuality was coming to the surface with a vengeance and she thought she would die if her orgasms didn't come again and again!
Arnold was watching what was happening and he suddenly turned toward the exhausted Paul.
"You aren't done yet, Paul," he said ominously.
"W-what do you mean?" Paul answered wearily, his cock aching from Laura's tight little ass-hole. It felt as if it would drop off if he had to use it again so soon. But there was no mistaking the look in Arnold Pearson's eyes. This was no request-it was an order. An order that must be obeyed. "I can't ... oh, Christ ... I couldn't get another hard-on!"
"Let her suck it this time! Go on, get over there and get your cock into her mouth. Look at her, she's damn near crazy for something to chew on!"
Something had snapped in Arnold Pearson too. It no longer mattered that Laura Jones was a person-a flesh and blood human being. He wanted her shamed and degraded even more than she already was. He could see Barbara Sherwood approaching the girl from behind the monstrous imitation prick jutting out from her loins like a terrible weapon. An insane smile came to his lips as he thought of what the dildo would do to the tiny ass-hole.
"Go ahead and get that cock into her mouth!" he almost screamed at Paul.
Wearily, Paul got to his feet and knelt on his knees in front of the young blonde typist. Her eyes were closed and she was lost in the delicious, feelings that Susan's tongue was giving her.
"Please, don't you think she's had enough?"
Paul pleaded with Mr. Pearson. He could see what the older man and Barbara had in mind. But he was more concerned with his own ass than hers.
"Shut up and do what I told you!"
Laura opened her eyes to see the limp cock dangling against his thigh. It looked so tiny-so miniature by comparison to what it had been only moments before. It was obvious what he wanted but she had no desire to suck a male penis now. She wanted only the wonderful feeling in her nether hole to continue.
"Suck his cock, Laura," Arnold said, his voice rising with an erotic sadism. "Take it between those luscious lips and suck it until it's hard again! Go on, do it!"
She shook her head. This was too much. She wouldn't do it!
She was on all fours directly in front of him. As she started to look up at him pleadingly, he suddenly tangled his strong hands in her tousled blonde hair and jerked her face against his limp cock.
At the same time, Arnold went behind her and brutally pulled Susan away. Barbara stood stock-still, watching what was happening.
"If the little bitch wants any more ass-action she's going to have to suck cock!" Arnold said evilly.
"Oh, please, I don't want to suck his ... his p-penis!" Laura protested. Her backside was already churning from Susan's wetly working tongue on her ass-hole and she wanted that again. Suddenly they were all like maniacs.
"Hey, Paul, is she going to suck your cock?" Arnold asked lewdly.
"N-no!" Laura moaned. "I won't do it!"
Despite himself, Paul could see that his cock was rising slowly to half-erection. As tired as he was, he was beginning to want that sweet mouth enveloping his cock and sucking the life back into it.
"Do it, honey," he urged the girl. "You might as well get it over with. Arnold isn't going to be happy until you do!"
At the same time he yanked her head forward, almost tearing her hair out by the roots. Oh God, she thought desperately, what am I going to do? Then, mercifully, she felt something hard and warm pressing into the crevice between her buttocks again and she thought that it was Arnold, taking his position to ram his cock into her desperate ass-hole.
"You afraid of my cock?" Paul hissed. "Grab the son of a bitch and start sucking!"
For a moment she hesitated, then suddenly felt his hand grasp hers and envelop her fingers around the long hardening shaft, making her pull the rumpled foreskin back to expose the scarlet, blood-engorged head and the thick strings of drying male come.
The pressure at her anus was driving her wild and she jerked her buttocks backward to feel the hardness again. This whole thing is insane, she thought to herself. Why should she resist sucking Paul's cock? After all of the things she had done this evening what did it matter?
"If you don't start sucking that cock you aren't going to get this thing in your ass-hole, baby!" Arnold called out from behind her. His hand was guiding the hard rubber dildo and he jerked it forward teasingly.
Suddenly she surrendered. She had to have her rectum filled again and she didn't care what she had to do to accomplish it. She parted her lips to admit the soft, spongy flesh of his cock into her mouth. The moist come was wetting the blisteringly hot head as it slid obscenely toward her throat, rasping its purple-veined underside over the soft, tantalizing wetness of her mouth. As she sucked it in she moved her pelvis, rotating it invitingly.
Surprisingly, it grew almost to full size immediately and Paul began a slow, undulation, sliding the thick rigid cock in and out of her mouth while he guided her head with his hands.
"It's time for some ass-action now!" Arnold said lewdly, motioning Barbara closer to Laura's upturned young naked buttocks while he pulled the huge rubber dildo and forced its immense cockhead into the desperately clasping anal opening.
"Ram it home!" he hissed to Barbara Sherwood.
She hesitated for a split second and then lunged forward, a sadistic smile on her face.
A shattering, soul-rending scream erupted from Laura's throat to be lost in the cockflesh filling her mouth as the terrible dildo rammed into her violated rectum. She felt as if her whole body was on fire as the wicked column of spurious male hardness ripped her anal channel apart. It was as if a huge telephone pole were being forced into the tiny opening that had never been intended for such a gigantic rod.
Oh my God, what is it? she cried out, almost fainting from the agony of having her tiny orifice so torturously invaded. Her tight flesh tried to expel the invader and she struggled mightily to close herself to the maddening thing. But it was no use. On and on it came-tearing her apart and making her agonized screams louder and louder.
Paul was shocked by her reaction and he allowed the girl's head to fly back. His cock was free and jerking about wildly, frantically seeking to regain the warm and erotic softness of her mouth.
"AAAAAAAAAIIIIIIIEEEEEE! STOP! OH, GOD! DON'T! IT HURTS SO MUCH ... SO MUCCCCCCHHHHHHH!"
She wailed again and again as the terrible instrument of torture ground deep up into her. Every muscle in her lower body combined to try and expel it but it was no use. The pain was killing her and no one would help her.
"Ram it home ... fuck her ... fuck her, you bitch!" Arnold was screaming at Barbara. The tight straps were biting into the older woman's pussy flesh but she pressed forward, delighting in the punishment she was giving the agonized and tortured young blonde. No longer was the girl's butt pushing backward toward the invading rod. Now she was frantically trying to pull away-to have the gigantic, ass-hole-spearing rod out of her.
But she knew that it was hopeless. Paul was in front of her, holding her so that she couldn't retreat from the relentless and agonizing pressure from behind. And only moments before she had pleaded with them for a tongue or a stiffened cock to fill her nether opening. But not this! Oh God, she didn't mean this kind of pain and agony!
The blunt pseudo-penis shuddered through every straining nerve of her naked jerking torso, stretching the soft, pliable flesh of her rectal passage beyond belief. Racking torrents of pain were her reward for her sins. Her eyes overflowed with tears as she begged them to stop.
"AAAAAAGGGGHHHHHHHH, UUUUUU-UUUUNNNNGGGGHHHH!" she shuddered, skewered like an animal on this enormous rod in humiliated subjugation to their perverted will.
She jerked spastically and trembled as the pummeling rod slid more easily into her smooth damp channel. She had given up her resistance, and her subsequent relaxation made the pain more bearable. She could hear Arnold moaning with delight and the two women lewdly taunting her. They were crazy-all of them!
She felt the awful thing pull out and then ram home again. She had to end this soul-shattering obscene act. She had taken all the horrid humiliation and degradation she could stand. She couldn't take any more. She had to end this obscene rape before she lost her mind.
Slowly, methodically, she began to rock back and forth with the rhythm of the dildo, rotating her hips and clasping her anal muscles tightly over the retreating head of the engorged cock.
"Fuck her ... screw her ass-hole ... do it ... DO IT!" Susan urged, her eyes filled with an insane lust.
Suddenly, Paul grabbed Laura's tangled hair again and pulled her face toward his waiting, wildly jerking cock and she felt the tip being pressed against her lips. She opened them slowly and took in the terrible throbbing organ and began sucking on it.
"Oh, yes ... yesssssss!" Paul groaned with desire filling him.
His lust-crazed groaning gave her the needed courage to continue and she moved faster. She could feel the stretching of her ravaged anus and she knew she had to stop it soon. But then, slowly and inexorably, she felt the well-remembered orgasms from before and realized that the pain was disappearing. She was their slave, their sexual toy, willing and even anxious to obey their every lewd command. She had no fight or resistance left. She would do anything to survive if only she could have the wonderful rapture of sexual climax fill her again. She was beginning to love the savage thrusts that filled her bowels. As she slavered over the hardened throbbing cock in her mouth she began to move slowly again in a back and forth motion, taking the rubber cock deep into her ass-hole-clenching her rectal muscles around its wonderful hardness before relaxing her body and letting it slide out.
"Mmmmmnnnnim ... ooohhhhhhh!" she cooed, undulating her buttocks invitingly.
Her head was rolling from side to side and she could feel her own climax nearing. She didn't care what happened to her now. She had survived everything that they could do to her.
What the fuck, she thought, I can't deny it! I want it so badly! So badly! I'll do anything! Anything!
Harder, she screamed silently. Ram it to me! Harder! Harder! Harder! HARDER-RRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR!
While her lust-inflamed body churned wildly under the pounding, pleasure-giving rod in her ass-hole and the warmly pulsating cock in her mouth, Laura tried desperately to remember what her mother's accusing face looked like.
But it was gone . ...