Chapter 2
Kathy's dream began well enough. She had Ted remain in the living room of the honeymoon suite to undress while she went into the bedroom to prepare herself for him. She was going to get her cherry busted-at last!
She stripped naked and looked at herself in the long mirror on the wall. Smiling softly, she cupped her jutting young tits and teased her pink nipples with her fingertips until they were spiking. A little shudder of anticipation rippled through her.
She smoothed her soft hands down to her furry pussy-hair and stretched her naughty fingers between her thighs to pet her cunt gently. She found her pussy-lips slightly moist from all the sex-play in the car. She smiled.
"Honey?" Ted called out in a strained voice. "You ready?"
"Not yet!" Kathy cried. "Just wait there. I'll be right out!"
She quickly tore open the large white box she had brought with her and pushed away folds of tissue paper. She lifted out a tiny pair of blue, see-through panties and stepped into them. She pulled them up her long legs and tugged them tightly around her pussy and ass. They were two triangles of blue sheerness, hiding nothing.
Her fingers trembled slightly as she lifted the small nightie from the box and pulled it on over her head. She turned and looked at herself in the mirror and liked what she saw. Perfect! Her ripe young tits could easily be seen, and just below the hem of the brief nightie, her pussy hair puffed out in the little panties.
Smiling brightly, she hurried into the living room, totally unaware that she hadn't been alone in the bedroom! The two sliding doors of the big closet had both been eased open an inch! Two pairs of hot male eyes had watched her every move!
Kathy leapt into the living room giggling as she turned and faced her naked young husband. She stood in a seductive pose designed to excite any male and let him feast his eyes on her.
"Now I'm ready!" she laughed happily, watching Ted's cock come up.
"She sure is!" said a deep male voice that shocked both Ted and Kathy.
Two big men suddenly lunged into the living room. One dashed to Kathy, the other to Ted. The biggest one, a man with dark hair and even darker eyes, got behind Ted and grabbed him around the shoulders with a strong, hairy arm. His other hand had a long knife in it. He put the knife to Ted's throat and held it there, poised for action.
Kathy's hand was plastered to her mouth, a gesture of total shock. It was just as well, because the blonde man snarled, "Scream, and your hubby gets his throat cut!"
Kathy gasped and stammered, "I-Iwon't scream."
"Good girl," the man said.
He looked visibly relieved. He glanced at his partner and sneered, "Looks like we got a smart one for a change. She'll cooperate."
"Okay," said the dark one. "Go get the stuff."
The "stuff" turned out to be lengths of rope and chains and a roll of adhesive tape. The man tossed ropes and the tape to his buddy, and he stood stationed near the trembling, wide-eyed Kathy, a hovering menace reminding her to keep her word.
The big, dark man pulled over a straight-backed chair and forced Ted into it. Then he quickly tied Ted's ankles to the legs of the chair. He linked chain around Ted's chest and arms, then tied his hands behind the chair. Finally, he tore off a length of adhesive tape and plastered it across Ted's mouth, clear to his ears. It was three-inch wide tape and more than covered Ted's lips.
When Ted was tightly trussed, the guy pushed his knife back into a leather holder strapped to his thick leg.
Kathy finally found her voice. "Wh-what do you want?" she rasped, quivering before them.
The men laughed.
"Now what do you think we want?" the blonde one chuckled, eying her heaving tits lewdly.
The dark one laughed, too, and said, "They call us the Honeymoon Humpers. Does that give you a hint?"
"Oh, no!" Kathy gasped as the men had another big laugh at her expense.
Ted's muffled yells attracted the men. They turned and glared at him. The dark one narrowed his eyes and picked up a length of chain off the floor.
"If we want any shit out of you," he snarled, "we'll beat it out of you! Understand?"
The blonde man clamped his hand over Kathy's open mouth as his partner suddenly beat Ted with the chain. In the following moments of horror Kathy realized that they were captives of not just rapists, but sadistic, perverted rapists!
She had never seen a man beat another man before, and that it was her own husband being whipped with a chain turned her stomach. She thought she might throw up. But her fear was such a large knot in her belly that she couldn't even do that.
The chain whistled through the air again and again. It lashed across Ted's chest, across his right arm, around his neck, across his thighs. The big man's powerful arm swung the chain with deadly accuracy.
"Understand?" he bellowed at Ted, glaring into his eyes with a fierceness that made even Ted quiver with fear.
Ted quickly nodded his head, hurt by the chain. But it hurt him even more when Kathy sobbed, "Do as he says, Ted! Don't be a hero!
I'd rather have a live husband than a dead hero!"
The blonde, who had released her mouth when he was sure she wouldn't scream, chuckled again and said, "I told you she was smart."
He licked his thick tongue into her cute little ear and rasped, "You're a smart little chick, huh? All prettied up for your new hubby. Gonna give him lots of pussy tonight, huh? All ready for fucking, huh? Good girl."
The dark one had one more thing to say to Ted. He stepped up to him and let the end of the cold chain dangle between Ted's thighs. He made the chain rock to and fro, slapping lightly against Ted's balls and boner which, miraculously, was still half-hard from Kathy's turn-on!
"You feel this, buddy?" the man snarled. "No shit out of you tonight or I'm gonna do to your nuts and cock what I just did to the rest of you! Got it?"
Ted quickly nodded his head again, and his hard-on shrank visibly. He gulped and his Adam's-apple bobbed nervously. Kathy saw his pitiful state and started to cry, not for herself, but for him. He looked so weak and helpless tied to that chair, victimized by two men twice his size.
The big man dropped the chain to the floor and turned his dark eyes on the quivering, weeping Kathy.
"They all cry, don't they, Biff?" he asked his friend.
"Yeah, Bull, they sure do."
Biff and Bull, Ted thought wildly. What names! Yet he had to file them in his mind for the police! Biff, the blonde one. Bull, the dark one-the son-of-a-bitch!
"No use in crying, honey," Bull sneered. "We're here for the same thing you are. You came to get fucked, didn't you?"
When Kathy wouldn't answer such a question, Bull whacked her shoulder so hard she almost fell over against Biff, who then whacked her other shoulder and made her fall the other way.
That began some sex-play that was fun for them, terror for Kathy, and torture for the staring, mute Ted Wilson.
Those men got a kick out of pushing a chick around and it was fun for them to pass her back and forth between them.
Bull shoved her again, hurting her arm, and she cried out. But Biff just grabbed her toppling body by one firm tit and squeezed it so hard she yelped like a hurt pup. Then he pushed her back to his partner. Bull chuckled obscenely and slammed a big, beefy hand right between her thighs. It slapped up against her pussy with such force that she staggered backward. This time she stumbled and fell to the floor, screeching and crying.
The men stood over her and ogled her shivering young body. They laughed a lot and made obscene remarks about her nightie and panties and lovely young body. Kathy's ears burned and her heart skipped beats behind her heaving, quivering tits. She could hardly breathe, she was so frightened.
"Now answer me!" Bull roared, and gave her hip a kick. "You came here to fuck! Right?"
When she just sobbed and stared wide-eyed at them, Biff gave her ass a kick with his foot. "Answer us, God dammit! What'd ya come here for?"
Kathy's lips quivered, but she stammered, "To ... to fuck."
"Sure you did!" Bull chuckled. "And you're gonna!"
Ted felt shame and degradation for her. He twisted his face away from the horrible sight before him and shut his eyes. There were tears in them. But he shouldn't have turned his head.
When Bull saw that, he rushed over and stood in front of Ted and slapped his face back and forth hard several times.
"You keep watching, mother-fucker!" he snarled. "You understand? You don't close your eyes and you don't look away! Ever! You watch and maybe you'll learn something about fucking your pretty little wife! If you stay alive long enough!"
The threat on her husband's life sent chills of icy fear through Kathy's body. The ogling men liked that. They liked to see a chick squirm or twist or simply quiver. And they planned to make this cute little bitch do all those things-and more!
The two horny men turned to Kathy and she shuddered with dreaded anticipation. She knew how she looked to these sex-crazed men! And she knew that they would strip her naked. She just didn't know how these animals planned to do that!
She sobbed with fear as both men dropped to the floor with her, evil intent flaring in their wild eyes.
"Don't hurt me..." she whimpered.
Her plea made the men laugh.
"Hurt you!" the man named Bull chuckled. "Baby, we're gonna make you feel so fucking good, you'll be climbing the walls!"
"You're gonna be fun," said Biff, his unshaven face suddenly near hers.
With a fast, hot movement, he mashed his mouth down on hers and sucked a kiss out of her, his beard scraping her tender skin. Kathy caught her breath as his huge thick tongue invaded the privacy of her mouth and stabbed in and out like a prick.
While Biff occupied her squirming mouth, Bull attacked her crotch with his big powerful hands.
"Cute snatch," he muttered hotly.
As his partner tongue-kissed Kathy and mauled her tits with his rough hands, Bull tipped her nightie up and glared at her little blue panties, see-through and sexy.
Suddenly, as was their habit with their pretty victims, the men assaulted Kathy's tits and cunt with their teeth.
Kathy was fear-stricken to suddenly find two animalistic men grunting and groveling at her lithe young body like two hungry dogs over a piece of juicy meat.
Biff's teeth gnawed at the light material of her cute nightie, right where her tits were pointed. His first bite into the fabric caught her nipple, too, and Kathy cried out, sobbing pitifully. Biff grunted and yanked with his teeth. The light blue material gave way easily and Kathy heard the ripping sound as the man tore her tits free. He spit out cloth and slammed his mouth down on one of her firm, jutting naked tits.
At the same time, Bull-as aroused as a real bull seeing red-slammed his mouth down against her crotch and clenched his teeth into her brief panties. He, too, yanked hard and tore away bits of fabric. He bit into her cunt again and again, ripping the material, demolishing her panties.
Kathy wept bitterly, biting her lower lip against the screams the man didn't want to hear from her, and her tears flowed copiously as the two men ripped at her with their teeth. A great sadness overcame her as she felt the little nightie and panties torn to shreds, the sexy ensemble she had bought for her new husband!
She saw pieces of blue material go flying around the room as the grunting, groveling men stripped her naked in this most humiliating and animal way. But that wasn't the worst of it. As her wide-eyed husband stared with growing hatred, the two men began to chew, bite, lick and maul her tits and pussy.
Kathy cried out, her whole body jerking convulsively on the floor as their teeth assaulted her tender flesh. Her young brain reeled with fear and hatred as what should have been pleasure for a bride became sheer pain for a rape victim.
"Ohhh, noooo!" she wailed suddenly, jerking beneath the onslaught of wet, sucking mouths. "Please! Ohh, stop! Don't! You're biting me! Ohh, please, don't bite me!"
Her anguish only increased when the strangest, unheard of sensations of mixed-up pleasure rippled through her body. Now she cried out against that, too, shocked at her tits and pussy!
Yes, the evil man was biting into her taut, heaving tits, but his raspy tongue was lashing her stiff nipple in such a way that it was responding! And, yes, the other man was chewing into her pubic hair and cunt-lips, but his tongue was devastating her clit! What could she do?
"Ohhh, Ted!" she cried. "I'm sorry!"
The trussed man on the chair, forced to observe all of this, didn't know why his pretty wife begged his forgiveness. It wasn't her fault that these two crazed rapists were practically devouring her!
But Kathy knew what she meant by her sobs of pity. She knew why she was sorry. Her whole body was somehow responding to this rough treatment from two strangers! Why? Did it have something to do with a girl's deepest, darkest dreams about unknown men raping her? Is that why she couldn't stop her tits and cunt from tingling?
Kathy's humiliation only deepened when she realized that she wasn't a human being to these men, just a hunk of hot meat to ravish. She found this out when the two men started switching places on her fully exposed, defenseless young body.
Chuckling lewdly, the guys slipped their wet mouths along the girl's writhing flesh. Biff licked his tongue under her ripe young tits and laved them for a moment before he slithered his tongue-tip down over her rib-cage.
Bull licked her quivering little clit one last time and drew his thick tongue up through her pussy-hair to the other side of her rib-cage, making her whole body wriggle helplessly.
When they passed each other near Kathy's quivering navel, Bull said, "How ya doin', buddy?"
"Great," Biff laughed. "She's got nice tits. How's her cunt?"
"Wet," Bull chuckled lewdly, embarrassing her.
Kathy blushed, humiliated beyond belief, as they talked about her as if she weren't a woman, just a sex-toy. It was more embarrassing because she could see her poor husband's look of anguish.
"Ohhh, Ted," she sobbed, seeing his tortured face. She knew it must be horrible for him to watch these vicious men assault her this way. Her eyes moved to Ted Wilson's open crotch. His cock was erect and wet!
"Ohh, Ted!" she cried again, her heart going out to him. "It's all right, darling. I understand." She wanted to assure him that she wouldn't blame him if he got a big hard-on for her, even under these terrible circumstances.
The back of Biff's hand brought that to an abrupt halt. He slapped her hard across the face, making her head spin.
"Knock off that lovey-dovey bullshit!" he commanded. "Just make sure your cunt gets wet for me like it did for Bull!"
With that, he plunged his face between her open thighs and attacked her pussy with his mouth, lips, teeth and tongue until Kathy was a writhing, wriggling, jerking female in heat.
She cried though when Bull attacked her tits. He was rougher than the blonde guy. He seemed to like her in pain. He caught a spiking pink nipple between his teeth and bit so hard that Kathy screamed. Bull loved that and it made him bite her other tit even harder.
Kathy was dazed with mixed feelings now, torn between strange tit-pains and even stranger cunt-pleasure. Biff seemed to like to suck cunt. So he wasn't quite as rough on her twat as Bull had been.
Kathy's body writhed and quivered helplessly under the sexual onslaught and all she could do was squirm there and sob pitifully as the men devoured her beauty.