Chapter 4
"Who in the hell could that be?" Harry asked incredulously, clamping his hand over Sarah's mouth to prevent her from screaming out her misery. He could see the alarm clock on the bedside table and the hands told him that it was almost twelve o'clock midnight. Surely no one would be visiting at this hour.
Sarah watched, wide-eyed and puzzled, as Harry stared toward the front room. The ringing came again this time accompanied by loud taps on the door.
"Who the fuck is it?" he asked Sarah, relaxing his fingers that covered her mouth just enough so that she could reply, but ready to clamp over her lips again quickly if she hollered. "Who is it?"
"I don't know," she whispered. She wasn't expecting anyone tonight and she couldn't imagine who it could be. "Maybe it's someone who's got the wrong apartment."
"Shit! You just keep quiet or I'll wring your fucking neck, bitch!" Harry said. He listened as the doorbell rang again, this time more insistently. Someone wanted in very badly and he would have to do something soon before they woke up everyone in the building.
Suddenly he got up off the bed. pulling Sarah after him. The bell and the pounding were getting louder and he brutally pulled her along with him as he went toward the front door. His hand was still clamped tightly over her mouth and with her hands bound she didn't present any danger at the moment. He was delighted to see a little round "eye" in the center of the door. At least he would be able to see who it was, he thought. He peered through the opening with his face pressed to the door, surprised to see a lovely young woman standing there. The dark-haired visitor was dressed only in a thick robe and she was staring intently at the door, her knuckles raised and ready to rap again.
"Who the hell is this?" Harry asked Sarah, moving away from the door and pushing her toward it. She looked out, gave a gasp of recognition, and then turned to Harry.
"It's Barbi Fenton ... the girl who lives next door," she said when he raised his hand from her mouth. "S-sometimes she comes over for a cup of coffee after a date ... she-likes to talk, I guess."
Harry desperately tried to think what to do. It was obvious that the girl on the other side of the door wasn't going to give up. She was rapping again and her faint voice could be heard through the thick wood calling Sarah's name. Jesus H. Christ! he thought, what a mess! He knew it wouldn't be long before people were poking their heads out of other apartments wondering what all the commotion was. He had to do something right now.
"Okay. Barbi Fenton, you fucking asked for it!" he spat out, pulling the young blonde away from the door and grabbing the end of the noose that she still wore around her neck. "Listen, bitch. I'm going to have to let her in before she wakes everybody in the damned building up. You just stand over there and keep your fucking mouth shut. Don't scream or say a word or I'll strangle you. Understand?" He gave a vicious jerk on the rope to emphasize his words and Sarah winced with pain.
"Y-y-y-yes," she stammered, thinking of her young friend from next door as Harry began to pull the chain lock from its socket.
As she watched Harry unlock the door. Sarah thought about her friend and next-door neighbor. Sarah had first met Barbi Fenton at the apartment's swimming pool. As an actress and part-time model. Barbi seemed to keep no regular hours, appearing at poolside to stretch her voluptuous, beautifully tanned body out sensually and regale anyone who was there with her uninhibited stories about her escapades, gossiping boldly about her affairs with people whose faces were familiar to Sarah from the movies and television. She wittily described the free and easy sex in Southern California as if it were the most natural thing in the world.
At first Sarah had been shocked and a little uneasy at such frankness, but as the months went by she and Barbi had become close friends. Barbi had recognized in the lovely young blonde an innocence and naivete that she herself had long ago shed, and she became as protective of Sarah as an older sister. Despite Sarah's pleas, she refused to introduce her to any of her male friends or take her to the wild parties she attended.
Sarah was disappointed and a little hurt but she took a great deal of vicarious enjoyment in sharing the lewd confidences of her neighbor. Lately, Barbi had gotten into the habit of dropping by Sarah's apartment after a date or a party, and the two lovely young women would sometimes giggle away half the night as Barbi described her latest escapade.
Now, caught up in a horror much worse than anything Barbi had ever told her about, Sarah wondered if the sudden appearance of her friend would help or hurt her own cause.
Harry was wrapping his fist around the doorknob, his eye pressed to the peephole. Then he pulled his face away and looked at Sarah one last time.
"Remember, bitch, not one fucking peep out of you!"
With a swift movement he pulled the door open slightly and jammed his body into the space, effectively blocking any view of the apartment from the girl who stood in the hallway.
"Who in the hell are you?" Barbi asked incredulously, staring at the slender youth who confronted her. She could see that he wore neither shirt nor shoes and that his long lank hair hid most of his face.
"I'm Sarah's friend," Harry answered with less nervousness than he felt. "You must be Barbi, right?"
The dark-haired girl nodded, wondering what was going on. One thing was certain Sarah Watkins wouldn't have any friends like this creep! she thought to herself.
"Yeh, well, Sarah don't feel good tonight and she asked me to tell you that she'd call you tomorrow," Harry said, starting to close the door. "She'll call you first thing in the morning."
Barbi was still uncertain what was happening but she had no intention of letting the lewd-appearing youth slam the door in her face. She took a step toward him and pushed against the door.
"Just a minute, buster, I want to hear that from Sarah herself!"
Her voice was hard and there was a hint of threat in her words.
Harry trembled with anxiety as he faced the lovely neighbor. There seemed to be no way out of the dilemma except by letting her come in. She obviously had no intention of taking his word for anything. Jesus Christ! he thought, I wonder if I can handle both of these cunts? Sarah Watkins was one thing, but Barbi Fenton looked as if she could take care of herself.
"Open up right now and let me see Sarah!" Barbi said, pushing harder against the door. She stood on her tiptoes and tried to see over his shoulder. "Sarah? Are you alright, honey?"
"Shit!" Harry said under his breath, enraged at the girl's persistence. He suddenly stepped back and let go of the doorknob, causing Barbi to fall into the apartment as the support was suddenly taken away.
"Hey!" she cried out, sprawling onto the floor and watching, wide-eyed, as Harry slammed the door shut after her. "What the hell is going on here?"
"Shut up, cunt!" the desperate youth hissed, dropping to the floor beside Barbi and raising a clenched fist to her surprised face. "Just keep your goddamned mouth shut and you won't get hurt! But if you make any noise I'll really hurt your fucking friend there!"
He waved his free hand toward the cowering Sarah who stood a few feet away, her face a study in terror, her naked young body shivering from fright and embarrassment.
"Sarah!" Barbi cried out, pushing Harry aside and jumping to her feet. She ran quickly across the room and took her young friend in her arms. "What the hell has he done to you, baby? Oh, honey, has he hurt you?" She turned and looked intently at Harry, her eyes blazing. "You dirty bastard! I'll kill you if you've hurt her!"
Her rage was genuine and she had no thought for her own safety. The only thing that mattered was protecting the innocent young Sarah from any more torture. She could see that Sarah's hands were tightly bound and from the look of the trembling girl she might already be too late.
But Harry wasn't deterred by the angry words. He looked around the room and his eyes lighted on a heavy piece of modern statuary. He picked it up and hefted it in his hand threateningly.
"You will, huh?" he said slowly, suddenly enjoying the excitement of this additional danger. He couldn't help but be aware of the voluptuous girl's charms and erotic thoughts danced through his head at the thought of having two beautiful cunts to work his will on. He could feel his limp cock springing to life again beating painfully against his jeans as it strained into a new erection. "Listen, cunt, if you want to really help your friend there you won't threaten me!" An obscene smile played across his thin lips as he let his eyes roam up and down her slender but well-built body. "I ain't going to hurt either of you if you do exactly as I tell you! All I want is a little fucking and then I'll split and leave you two cunts alone! That's fair enough, ain't it?"
Barbi could feel Sarah's naked flesh against her the brutalized girl's heart pounding heavily and her voice choking out little sobs of relief and agony. Suddenly, as Barbi tightened her arms protectively, Sarah began to gasp out her story of what had happened to her. Her beautiful face was flushed with shame and humiliation as she tried to describe the perverted rapist's attacks on her anus and her mouth.
The dark-haired neighbor listened incredulously to the lewd and awful words. Oh God, she thought to herself, it must have been horrible! She knew that Sarah had been almost totally sexually experienced and the thought of her having to suffer a cruel ass-rape and forced sodomization of her virginal mouth was too much to bear. She swore to herself that she would get even with the smirking youth, no matter how much it took in terms of time or effort!
"You dirty bastard!" she hissed at Harry Apple-ton when Sarah had stopped talking. "With all the young snatch running around the streets just begging to be fucked you had to pick on a girl who probably never even heard of those things you did to her! How goddamned sick can you get?"
It was Harry's turn to be angry and he raised a clenched fist. "Don't lecture me, cunt!" he spat out. "I take what I want! And don't give me that shit about your goody-goody friend there. She almost went nuts when I stuck my cock into her mouth. Christ, you'd of thought she'd been sucking cocks all of her life the way she chewed my prick! She may never have heard of a blow-job before, but she sure learns fast, that's all I can say!"
He grinned smugly at the erotic memories of the way the young blonde had sucked the sperm up out of his heated and aching balls. She can't shit me, he thought lewdly, she loved it!
For a split second Barbi was uncertain. The brutal youth didn't seem to be lying about it. Perhaps she had misjudged her lovely blonde friend! It wouldn't be the first time that an innocent-faced girl turned out to be a raging nymphomaniac when coupled with the right man and in the right circumstances. She quickly dismissed the notion from her mind as she heard Sarah gasp in horror.
"It isn't true!" Sarah cried out, ashamed of how her subconscious self had taken over during the brutal mouth-rape. The last thing in the world she could do was to admit enjoying the perverted act! "I was only trying to ... to ... to get it over with quicker!"
Barbi patted her friend's back comfortingly as she tried desperately to think what they could do. She had had her share of near-rapes since coming to California and she was familiar with all of newspaper stories about the atrocities committed almost daily in Los Angeles. She could see the youth's bulging penis jerking alive and she knew that she didn't have much time to waste.
"What do you want with us now?" she asked, stalling for time. "You got what you came for ... why don't you just leave now and get as far away from here as you can before I call the police!"
It was a gamble and Barbi realized immediately that her threats were empty ones. Instead of looking frightened, Harry Appleton only smirked lewdly as he continued to stare at the two lovely girls. No, he wasn't done yet! His cock was pounding and throbbing and his mind was alive with the erotic thought of having two lovely young sexual slaves for a few hours.
"You don't look like you'd be upset at a little fucking, baby!" Harry sneered. "I'll bet you spread your fucking legs every chance you get, don't you? A good-looking cunt like you must be screwing every day! What do you think of ass-fucking, huh? You ever have a good stiff cock shoved up your little ass-hole, bitch? Huh?"
Barbi reddened slightly. The fact of the matter was that she did enjoy anal intercourse once in a while as a change of pace. There were few things possible to do sexually with a human body that she hadn't done at one time or another. But that was different! That was willingly even eagerly! To be cruelly brutalized by a deranged rapist was something else!
She could hear him taunting her and she hated him with a passion that was alien to her. Christ! she thought to herself, why are so many fucked-up people in California!
"What are we going to do?" Sarah whispered, pressing her burning face against Barbi's shoulder. "I don't think I can take any more! Oh God, I couldn't stand any more!"
The dark-haired young model knew suddenly what she had to do if only to preserve the sanity of her young blonde friend. She would have to offer up her own body to his lewd and obscene lusts in order to save Sarah. Despite the hatred she felt for him, she could stand it. After all, she rationalized, would it be any different than some of the wild orgies I've attended?
Harry Appleton watched the voluptuous girl intently. He could see that she was naked under the loose robe she wore and the idea of stripping her naked like Sarah excited him. The more he thought about it the more swollen his massive prick became and the more erotic his thoughts.
"I'm ready for some more ass-fucking, bitch," he said to her, watching for her reaction. "You want to watch while I screw your friend again?" He paused for a moment and then grinned evilly. "Or would you like to take her place?"
"No!" Sarah cried out, gripping her friend's body more tightly. "NOOOOOOOOO! You can't! Oh, please, please ... don't ask us to do that!"
Harry was laughing openly now, his rough hand at his crotch massaging the lust-charged cock that pulsated there. He continued to stroke the lump of hardening flesh as he walked toward the two cringing girls.
"Shut up, cunt!" he spat out. "Your friend ain't protesting, are you, Barbi Fenton?"
Barbi shook her head, trying to look less reluctant than she felt. She couldn't bring herself to utter the words that she knew he wanted to hear. There was no guarantee that he would be satisfied with her offering up her own ass-hole to his degraded desires, but she had to take the chance. Anything to buy a little time!
"It's alright, baby," she murmured to Sarah, stroking the girl's trembling back. "He can't hurt me! I'm not especially proud of it, but I've done that before!"
"Oh, Barbi, he's an animal!" Sarah protested. "He-likes to hurt women! Don't let him do it ... don't!"
But it was too late now. Harry was already pulling the robe from Barbi's magnificent naked body and devouring her succulent flesh with his insanely fevered eyes. They bulged outward as he ran them up and down her deeply tanned long legs, her smooth thighs, the tiny patch of darkly curling pubic hair that protected her moistly quivering pussy slit up over her flat stomach and then, at last, feasting on the high jutting breasts that were more luscious than any he had ever seen outside a photograph.
Harry pushed Sarah away from her friend and then ran his rough hands over the twin half-moons of her breasts, kneading and massaging the soft flesh and tweaking her hardening nipples brutally. He chuckled as she groaned in pain and made a face.
"Please, let Sarah go into the bedroom," Barbi begged, wanting to spare herself and her young friend the final obscenity of having to watch the lewd ass-fucking. "Please ... I don't want her to watch!"
"I do!" Harry replied, winking at Barbi. "Shit, you don't think she'd want to miss a show like that, do you? Look at her, she can hardly wait for me to ram my cock up into that sweet little ass-hole of yours!"
As he spoke he reached down around her body and spread her buttocks open with his hands, pressing his hardened cock into her stomach and rotating it sensuously. He let his rough fingers run over the smooth flesh of her buttock-crevice for a moment and then plunged them full into the moist valley, his fingers frantically searching for the tiny hairless opening of her anal passage.
"No! I don't want her to watch!" Barbi repeated heatedly, unable to keep the agony from her voice. She could feel his ragged fingernail pressing cruelly against her cringing ass-hole and she could hardly stand the pain. It was obvious that he was going to spare her none of the brutal agony that he had inflicted on Sarah.
With a swift movement that made her scream in pain, Harry shoved his middle finger deep up into Barbi's buttery rectal depths, straining past her nontracting rectal sphincter with a savagery that surprised her.
"AAAARRRGGGHHHH!" she yelped, trying to pull away from the impaling digit. But he held her tightly against his body as he wormed the probing finger around in the rubbery channel, scraping with his fingernail and grinning at her humiliation and agony.
"Your ass-hole ain't as tight as your friend's," he said lewdly, savagely digging in deeper. "No, I'd say you've had it stretched, haven't you, cunt?"
Tears had sprung to Barbi's eyes and she couldn't answer, so great was the pain that seemed to sear every nerve in her trembling body. She knew that the brutal youth was reveling in the pain and degradation he was inflicting upon her and she struggled against showing him just how much she was suffering.
"STOP IT!" Sarah screamed from a few feet away. "DON"T HURT HER!"
Without taking his finger from Barbi's ass-hole, Harry pulled her toward Sarah, and when he was close enough he let go of her waist and cupped his free hand. Stars exploded in Sarah's brain as the calloused hand struck her face, forcing her backwards. She sprawled on the floor, unable to maintain her balance. She lay there sobbing uncontrollably.
Then, before Barbi could escape his obscene impalement, he pushed her down on to the floor beside her young friend and, his finger still probing and scraping at the tender rectal passage, he knelt behind her and battered her shaking buttocks with his heated cock.
The dark-haired succulent girl wanted to escape from the terrible pain that was filling her whole body but she knew she had to go with it. There was no other way to save her friend. If she didn't allow him to sodomize her ass-hole he would only turn his attention to Sarah. She felt him mauling her tender thighs with his other hand and she could do nothing except to kneel in abject humiliation before him and allow him to run his hard hands over her perfect flesh. He was giggling uncontrollably as he poked and probed at her thighs and cunt. His fingers seemed to be everywhere at once digging, pinching, nipping her whole crotch. She groaned suddenly as she felt him take her clitoris between his thumb and forefinger and press down brutally.
"Oh God, no ... stop it ... it's killing me!" she cried out, knowing that her screams would only encourage him to even greater obscenities, but unable to control herself.
But Harry ignored her pleas and went on with his deranged caresses. He was excited beyond the point where he could control himself and the sight of the agonized girl only made him want to hurt her more. His massive cock was jerking and banging against her ass-cheeks, the heated shaft an angry red. Dried bits of male semen clung to the tremendous pole, glistening evilly as blood surged through the thick, rope-like veins along the length of male flesh.
"Get it over with," Barbi begged, unable to stand much more of the terrible pain that was destroying her. Nothing could be any worse than this, she told herself, so let him get it over with quickly.
"In a minute, cunt!" Harry replied, lost in his own erotic nightmare. He knew he couldn't delay shoving his cock into her hairless little ass-hole long, but he wanted to prolong the suffering he was inflicting on her as much as possible. For a moment he considered preparing her ass-hole for his iron-hard cock by stretching it with a broom-stick or a bottle. But he decided against it, instead using his invading finger to pull horribly at the resisting flesh of her cringing nether opening.
Then, without warning, he pulled his finger out of her torn ass-hole and shoved his cock into the crevice between her ass-cheeks, exerting a tremendous pressure on the tight little pinkish-brown opening that nestled there. The puckered opening strained against the angry purplish head of his cock as if she were trying to shut herself tightly against his entrance. Harry's hands were now firmly grasping Barbi's hips, pulling them slowly back toward him until she was struggling and kicking uncontrollably.
"For God's sake put something on it first," she cried out, in agony from the steady pressure he was putting on her tiny ass-hole. "Get some vaseline ... or some cream ... anything! You're going to kill me!"
He laughed at her, scorning the balm that she wanted. Fuck you, he said silently. I'm going to split that beautiful little ass-hole with my prick until you beg me to stop! Then I'm going to fuck your ass-hole so hard you won't be able to walk for a fucking month!
Suddenly, he surged forward and buried a fraction of his cock inside her tight elastic ass-hole ring, causing the tortured flesh to expand around his tremendous prick-shaft. Barbi thought she would go out of her mind with agony. She bucked and writhed in front of him, her breath taken away by the savage impalement. He paused for a moment and then rammed hard again, this time forcing two or three inches of the shaft inside her agony-seared rectum.
The barbaric rape of her ass was like nothing she had ever experienced before. On those other times when she had allowed her ass-hole to be used as a receptacle for a man's burning sperm, her partner had always prepared her carefully for the act, using a slickening agent to make the entry easier and almost painless. Now it seemed as if her whole ass was being ripped apart by the massive cock and she wondered through her pain if his prick were really as large as it felt. Barbi bit down on her lower lip until blood was flowing down her chin. It seemed almost impossible to her that she could bear the beestly ravagement without screaming wildly, and she hoped that Sarah would shut her ears to the obscene noise that was sure to follow the cruel ass-rape.
Despite all of her sexual experience even on those rare occasions when she had participated in a sandwich fuck with two male cocks jammed into her ass-hole and cunt simultaneously Barbi had never felt anything so huge in her body. Everything else was as nothing compared to the painful horror she now felt. How could he be so big, she wondered in amazement and self-pity.
Behind her, Harry was watching his cock disappear between the kneeling girl's buttocks, watching the glistening shaft slowly and agonizingly sink past the ruffled pink hairless flesh of her anal opening. The puckered hole seemed stretched beyond all imagination but he vowed irrationally to widen it even more before he was finished with the helpless dark-haired girl. You got yourself into this, he thought silently as he remembered how she had refused to go away.
"Like it, bitch?" he asked in a loud, choked voice. "Come on and move that ass a little bit! Shake it! Shake it like the bitch in heat you really are!"
Only a few feet away, Sarah lay on the floor and watched with a horrified fascination as her young neighbor was slowly and cruelly sodomized by the insane rapist. There was nothing she could do to help but it didn't make her feel any less responsible for Barbi's plight. She groaned in unison with her friend as Harry shoved forward again and pressed more and more of his heated massive pole into the reluctant receptacle of her ass-passage.
"AAAAAAIIIIIEEEEEE!" Barbi screamed as Harry lurched forward suddenly with his hips and buried his shaft deep into her ass-hole with one final savage thrust, pushing with all of his might as he gripped her hips tightly with his clawing fingers.
She was yelping and twisting desperately to escape the torrid heat that seemed to accompany the awful pain in her backside and whole lower body. She could feel her lower intestines being strained to the bursting point by the monstrous prick and for a frantic moment she thought she might pass out from the horror of it all.
Harry felt his balls slap into the tender inside flesh of the kneeling girl's thighs and he began sadistically building a tortured in and out rhythm, perspiring heavily as his cock pulled out of the sodomized ass-hole and then brutally surged forward again to bury itself in the ravaged hole. His cock rasped along the inside of her rectum, filling and stretching her insides and causing her to grunt and press backwards in a vain attempt to expel his penis.
Then, miraculously, the pain subsided and Barbi felt for the first time that she could stand to have his cock buried deep up inside her lower belly. The tight elastic ring of her anus was still contracting wildly around his massive shaft but she slowly relaxed and worked with him instead of against the brutal impalement. Her intense hatred for the savage rapist was no less in her mind but she knew from bitter experience that in order to survive a woman sometimes had to pretend a passion she didn't feel. She felt only a dull ache in her rectum now as he continued to pump rhythmically in and out of her a severe cramp-like sensation that was bearable.
"Fuck back you dirty cunt! Fuck back ... shake that little ass and show me how much you love ass-fucking!" Harry screamed at her, overcome by the knowledge that he had had two luscious young women tonight. His mind was in an erotic turmoil from the unusual experience and he couldn't believe his good fortune. "Oh, yeh, baby, that's better ... aaaaahhhhhh ... you got a t-t-tight ass-hole, bitch! Now show me you know how to use it!"
Barbi felt him rear back and lean forward, then repeat the lust-maddened motion. Even though there still was no pleasure for her in this bestial rape of her ass-hole, she found herself surging backwards to meet the powerful thrusts. On and on they went until she thought she would be driven out of her mind by his insatiable quest to dig deeper and deeper up into her churning insides. How could he go on so long, she wondered? How could he fuck so many times in one evening? If what Sarah had told her was true and she had no reason to doubt her young friend the youth behind her had spewed out his scalding come at least twice before she had arrived.
Once or twice she thought she detected a spark of response building in her body as his lust-swollen balls slapped erotically up against her cunt, but each time the sensation was lost in a new attack on her ass-hole that was even more savage than the last.
Harry suddenly gave a little cry of triumph and pulled the dark-haired girl's body backwards, snaking out his long legs at the same time until he was lying on his back on the floor, his cock still buried deeply up Barbi's ass-hole and her body now resting on his, her long lovely legs on either side of his sprawled body as he fucked upwards into her rectum. She was squatting over him and he still held her hips tightly with his work-calloused hands, urging her down onto his jerking prick.
"What are you doing?" she asked through the pain and humiliation she felt.
"I like this position better, cunt, so shut up and start fucking again!" he yelled up at her back, thrusting his lower body upward to skewer her more deeply.
Barbi was shocked to find herself staring into Sarah's tear-filled eyes. She tried to signal her friend that it was all right that she could stand the degrading impalement. It was horrible for her but she had to bear it for the sake of them both. She was grateful when the blonde turned her head away at last.
"Turn around, I want to play with your tits while I ass-fuck you," Harry ordered, his voice filled with lust. "Hurry up, damn it!"
For a moment Barbi didn't know what he wanted of her. She was pumping up and down, forcing his immense cock in and out of her bruised and torn anus. What more did he want? Then, she realized that he wanted her to turn her whole body around so that she would be squatting over him facing his deranged eyes while her torture went on.
With a groan of humiliation and pain, she tried to lift one leg and pull her body around. But it was no use there seemed to be no way to comply with his obscene demand. She felt like an amateur contortionist as she tried to move her body around while his huge cock remained buried in her nether opening. Finally, after one last try, she gave up and pulled herself up off him, feeling a rush of cool soothing air as his prick slipped out of her ass-hole with a loud sucking noise. His fists began beating her before she could defend herself.
"You fucking bitch!" he screamed, slapping and pummeling her unmercifully. "I told you not to take my cock out, damn it! Get it back in ... hurry ... I want to feel your ass-hole around my prick!"
Fearing that he would kill her, Barbi tried as best she could to defend herself as she lowered her body down over him again. She felt him striking her about the face and chest with heavy slaps that took her breath away. His massive jerking cock was splitting her buttocks apart as she pushed downward, trying desperately to force the fiery pole up inside her again. A tremendous pressure filled her whole lower body and she groaned in agony as the purplish tip of his cock throbbed against her tightening elastic anal sphincter for the second time.
"Shove down ... that's it ... hurry ... get your ass down over me," he ordered, sweat pouring off his chest and forehead from his brutal exertions. He had stopped slapping her and was now kneading and massaging her swollen voluptuous breasts without regard to the agony his new assault brought the tortured girl.
"Aaaaaggghhhhh!" she cried out as she felt her body being split apart again by the tremendous prick as it slid harshly up into her. There seemed to be no end to his sadism as he lunged upward at the same time as she was coming down and a wave of heated pain flashed through her from her crotch all the way up into her chest.
Barbi tried to lean back to ease the terrible pain of the awkward position but Harry pulled her toward him, increasing her pain. Her damply quivering pussy was rubbing sensuously up and down over the rough material of his jeans as he jammed his cock in and out of her and she could feel a slow warmth building in her as her meaty little clitoris, hidden away in the folds of delicate pussy flesh and silken strands of dark pubic hair, began to strain erect involuntarily. Even with the awful pain in her breasts from his mauling fingers and the soul-shattering agony in her ravaged ass-hole, Barbi could not help but be aroused. Try as she did, she moved back and forth over him, grateful for the upward lunges of his pelvis which brought her cunt into contact with his body and sent flashes of aching pleasure through her cunt.
"Faster, bitch, jam your ass-hole down on my prick faster!"
The lewd words only added to her confusion. No longer was the pain so horrible. She was feeling something she would have sworn with her life that she could never feel while being raped pleasure!
She groaned again but this time the groans were urgent signals to his pumping body that she wanted more and more of the lust-inciting massaging of her cunt against his body. She began to shake her ass as it came down, moving her pelvis in little circles to get the maximum effect on her straining little clitoral lump. She felt it harden sensuously and thicken as heated blood rushed to fill the tiny miniature penis.
"MMmmmmmnnn ... aaaaahhhh..." she mewled, afraid to look down at the face of her tormentor and see the look of triumph in his eyes. She knew that he was aware of her erotic movements but she couldn't look at him she couldn't!
Harry was smiling lewdly as he thrust up into her tortured ass-hole again and again, feeling a tremendous pressure building in his balls. As much as he wanted to prolong this rapturous ass-fucking forever, he knew that there would only be a few minutes more before his cock exploded in her tight little bottom.
Her dark hair flying around her face as she labored over the youthful rapist, Barbi was almost out of control now. She tried to keep the groans of pleasure from escaping her full, ripe lips but she heard herself incoherently urging him on. His lust-engorged cock impaling her rectum was forgotten in her quest to bring more and more of the intense pleasure to her clitoris. She ground herself against him, fighting back the insane desire to plead with him to pull his cock out of her ass-hole and thrust it savagely into her moistly quivering cunt. Oh God, she prayed, don't let him come before I do! She was a trembling mass of pleasure-mad flesh now fighting to find her own orgasm while he continued to ram his huge cock into her without regard for any pleasure but his own.
Harry's hands were still pinching at her breasts wildly, pulling her painfully mauled nipples between his brutal fingers and nipping at the reddened flesh sadistically.
"Faster, bitch ... oh, Jesus, I'm going to come ... I'm gonna COMMMMMMMMMMMME!" he shouted, lurching upwards one last time to bury his massive prick far up into her writhing belly.
He tensed for a moment and then torrents of scalding male sperm exploded inside Barbi's rectum while she continued to grind her whole crotch down against his pelvis searching desperately for the final tightening of her cunt that would signal her own climax. But it was too late for her Harry pulled her down over his chest and caused a scream of agony to fly out of her mouth as his huge stiffened cock slipped out of her ass-hole the dilated tip of his penis oozing the remaining drops of semen.
"NO ... not yet..." she screamed, unable to control her lust any longer. She had to have him continue until she could share the rapture of fulfillment. She had to feel his cock plunging up into her fiery cunt and filling her pussy with his hardened manhood.
Desperately, she reached down between their bodies and grabbed the come-slickened prick in her hand and tried to guide it toward her gaping cunt. Sperm and the contents of her own rectum made his prick slippery and she felt him pull away sadistically, leaving her maddeningly frustrated.
"Beg me for it!" he taunted, realizing what she wanted. "Go on, beg me to ram my cock up into your sweet little cunt!"
The awful obscene words only made her more determined to have her revenge on the youth. How could he be so cruel? she wondered. How could he take his own perverted pleasure and then leave her gasping for sexual fulfillment?
"P-p-please..." she whispered, hoping against hope that Sarah wouldn't hear her final and ultimate degradation, " ... shove it in my cunt! Hurry ... I've got to have it ... I've got to! Fuck me, please ... fuck meeeeeee!"
He began to laugh insanely as her fingers finally found his cock again laugh maniacally as the fervent fingers encircled his already deflated prick.
With a rush of anguish, her face reddening furiously, Barbi felt the soft, snake-like cock slip out of her hands.