Chapter 4
"God!"
"Shaddup, you fuckin' little slut! Yell like that again and I'll punch you till your ribs break!" Jack said threateningly.
"No, oh please, don't...don't hurt me," she whimpered in a tiny voice.
"That's better."
He was reaching down, pinching her flesh, pinching her thighs so hard she saw brilliant yellow and white stars pop in front of her eyes. Arching her spine, the girl wallowed her shoulder blades against the thick piled carpeting. More than once she had pulled her hands up, pressing the palms against Jack's broad chest and trying to push him away. Of course it was futile.
"Oh, you're...you're hurting me! Stop it!" Kathy screamed, closing her eyes and letting out a sharp shriek.
"Get your pants down and shut this little bitch up!" Jack ordered.
Jack was pulling at her hair again, tearing it out by the roots. He shouted more than once at her to keep from screaming or he would snatch her bald. Kathy had tried to keep from crying out. Oh yes, again and again she tried to keep from screaming. The last thing she wanted to do was anger these men. But then Jack would do something, hit her, pinch her, do something and she would cry out in pain and fear. "No!"
He was sliding down, still holding her tightly, painfully by the shoulders while licking her throat, her shoulders, and finally her tits. Yes, oh God yes, he was tonguing her nipples, moving his mouth around the sensitive areolas. Kathy stopped her wild movement for a second, breathing with wheezy, gasping sounds as Jack moved his mouth over one nipple, cupped his lips over the stiff red nub, then began sucking. Oh, how he sucked, drawing the stiff, rubbery tit tip into his mouth while lashing the rounded end with his tongue. And all the while his lips sucked, sucked until the girl thought she was going to go mad with sensation!
"No, stop it, stop it."
But her cries were less and less convincing. Ever since Jack had torn off her pants and exposed her hot, virgin cunt, Kathy felt something rising in her, something she couldn't explain to herself. And then there was Byron kneeling next to her, his cock bobbing up in front of her nose. She felt his hands grabbing her by the hair, twisting her head around, squeezing her face against his lap.
"Oh no, please...don't do this to me. I promise...I promise I won't shout," she begged.
Kathy could smell his groin much better now, smell the odor of his crotch, of his arousal. He was moving up to her, rubbing his prick against her face. Oh God, God, this couldn't be happening to her! She tried twisting away again. But that prick was there, rubbing up against her left cheek, the fat, bulbous head dangerously close to her mouth!
"Oh man, man, baby, you give head? She give head, man? Could use a tight pair of lips around my prick suckin' my juice up," Byron moaned.
"Don't think so!"
"I'm...I'm a virgin," Kathy wailed, jerking her head once more away from the fat cock.
"A fuckin' virgin, huh?" Jack said after a moment's pause. "That's gonna be good. A little messy, but good."
"Don't...."
His hands crawled over her ass now, pinching the white, resilient flesh, gathering it up into his palms and squeezing down hard. Kathy felt him kneading her ass flesh, stretching the plump, firm buns apart, moving some of his fingers into the tight, sweaty crack between her ass-cheeks! Oh, how filthy she felt-dirtied and fouled by these two horrible men. And the worst part was she had started it all. It was her own fault! "Uhhhhh...."
His weight was pressing her down hard to the floor, crushing the air from her. Reaching down between her thighs with his thumb, Jack dug his fingers into her ass for better leverage. Slowly he forced his thumb into her tight little cunt. Kathy's eyes widened, her jaw slackened as she felt that thumb working its way in, twisting from side to side like some kind of obscene screw-driver. She kicked out, her knees bending sharply while her legs flailed at the floor. No, no, he couldn't keep his fingers in there. Oh God, God, it just wasn't right! The girl jerked her head from side to side, pounding Jack with her useless fists while her ass danced over the floor.
"Uhhhhh...."
But nothing could stop the stud now. That horrible thumb kept on pushing into her, violating her body, making her twist and wiggle on the floor like a snake. And all the while Byron was there dangling his prick in front of her, trying to stick his cock into her mouth!
"No...ummmmfffff!"
He had almost done it! Oh God, he had nearly done it! She had twisted her head aside just in time to avoid taking that fat horrid thing in her mouth! She spat violently, sobbing in between, begging them not to hurt her, not to...to stick that thing in her mouth!
"Oh, poor little girl doesn't wanna have my cock in her mouth! Too bad," Byron said mockingly, twisting his fingers in her hair and tugging up once more. Kathy cried out. More tears sprang to her eyes.
"Uhhhh...."
That horrible thumb was the point of her concentration now. Kathy kept feeling it, felt it sliding in deeper and deeper. And then the girl felt it touching her cherry. Oh yes, it was her cherry! She had learned enough about the first fuck to tense up now. There were all those stories about bleeding and pain. But somehow that would be made better by having a man on top of you, by having an exciting prick stimulating all your nerves. But this...this was different. Jack was using his thumb, his thumb down there! He was going to pop her cherry with one of his fingers! The very thought made the girl want to retch.
"Ohhhhh!"
There was some pain now. Oh, it was hurting, hurting her badly now. She brought up one leg and pressed it against Jack's thigh, trying to push him away. More than once she tried twisting her cunt away from that awful thumb causing her so much pain. But the two men had her too well pinned to the carpeting for her to do much. And then...and then the pain became something more than excruciating. It was sheer agony. Only the pressure of that prick against her lips kept her from opening her mouth and shouting. Flashing lights exploded in her brain. Oh God, God, he was going to do it. He was tearing her cherry with that thing! "Nooooooo!"
Kathy knew she was going to die. Surely no one could stand pain like this without dying. Arching her back once more, supporting herself on only her shoulder blades and the heels of her feet, the girl let out another muffled cry. And then...and then that horrible thumb finally tore through the thin membrane deep in her body. She screamed and shouted, the cock slipping over her teeth. It was rubbing, then angled up and shoved down into her mouth. Kathy gagged, the prick brushing against her teeth, shooting past her tonsils and bumping the back of her throat. She could hardly breathe! He had done it! He had slipped his cock into her mouth, made her give head!
No, no, she couldn't stand it! The pain, the humiliation were too great for her.
"Hey, man, I can't get good leverage on this little slut if you keep your fuckin' cock in her mouth. Come on, pull it out. You'll get your chance later," Jack complained, edging his cousin out of the way.
Byron grumbled, reluctantly drawing his cock from Kathy's mouth. The girl gasped with relief, twisting her head around and spitting out the salty mixture of saliva and pre-cum. She had done it, had actually sucked cock-if even for only a few seconds! Oh, what would Janice think of her now?
"Hey, man, look at this. The sweet young thing was tellin' the truth in the first place," Jack said, pulling his thumb out from between her legs and showing it to Byron as Kathy sobbed.
"Yeah, it's gonna make it real smooth when you go down there and fuck her."
"Oh no, please...."
Even now, even with her cherry popped and torn, Kathy was hoping beyond hope they would let her go. Surely they had had enough fun by humiliating and degrading her. Surely
Kathy's body jerked involuntarily, convulsing in a wild attempt to wrench itself from the thumb once more probing around in her cunt. Why couldn't he leave her alone? Why couldn't they all just leave her alone! There were more hands around her, twisting her around, rolling her over onto her belly. Kathy felt her thunderous tits pillowing out against the carpeting, felt the prickly piling tickling her pussylips and belly. She squeezed her ass-cheeks together instinctively as Jack kept probing her cunt with his thumb and forefinger. It was so obscene, so...so vile, so dirty!
"Uhhhhhh...ooooohhhhh!"
Blonde strands of hair hung in her eyes, clinging to the corners of her mouth and her dampened cheeks as the big man kept feeling her out with his right hand. He was trying to worm his finger in the violated pussy all the deeper, meeting continued resistance. Kathy tried closing her pussy to the invading finger.
"No!"
"Just shut up," Jack whispered again, leaning over her and pulling his finger and thumb from her cunt. "Just relax and just like I said before, you're probably gonna like this."
Jack pulled her ass-cheeks apart with those words, keeping them tugged wide as both his thumbs smoothed over the inner lips of her cunt. Oh yes, yes, she was feeling something, something powerful, something she had never felt before. Arousal! Excitement! A kind of hot tension that took her breath away. Even while her pussy ached from the brutal tearing of her cherry there was that delight, that tingling itch she remembered her aunt talking about once. Oh yes, yes, it was there even now as Jack brutally raped her with his fingers. "Uhhhhh...."
"Man, she's gettin' there. She's gettin' good and hot," Jack said, rubbing his fingers along the fleecy blonde cunt-hairs edging her swelling cunt lips. "Man, I knew all this crap was a put-on. Baby, you want a fuckin' as bad as I wanna give it."
"No, no, you're wrong, you're wrong," Kathy sobbed, knowing she was lying through her teeth.
"Yeah, sure. You got juice comin' outta you, baby. In my book that means you want a good, hot fuckin'. And that's what you're gonna get."
"Please...no, don't...." Suddenly the thought of having a man fucking her sent nothing but terror coursing through her veins. She dug her knees into the carpeting, tried crawling away. But of course Jack held her down, caressing her pussy with the tips of his thumbs, drawing more and more juice up from her body. In a while Kathy found her ass rising from the floor, angling up as if she couldn't wait to have a cock squeezed into her pussy.
"No more, no more...no more," she gasped in humiliation. "God...oh God, help me. I didn't mean it, I really didn't mean it!" Kathy cried, wishing she had never left her bedroom for this wild scheme. It had really back-fired on her!
"Ohhhhh yeahahhhh...." Jack breathed, dry fucking the moaning girl.
"Uuuuuuhhhhhh...." was all the girl was able to reply.
She twitched, jerking forward as his middle finger shot out, the callused flicking tip circling her sputtering clit. He was teasing her along the edges of the softly quivering folds of her cunt. Oh God, God, it was moving now against the nerve rich center of her pussy, touching her clit. Kathy thought she was going to die once more! She threw back her head, gritting her teeth while perspiration stained her cheeks. Again and again the girl groaned long and loudly, the sounds coming from deep within her as that working finger found its way along the slick length of her cunt.
"Man, she's goin' for it. Christ, she can hardly keep still," Jack muttered.
"Some virgin," Byron commented wryly.
"Not again...oh dear God, don't...don't...not again," she muttered, feeling that horrible finger crawling along her cuntal crack once more.
"Gotta hold 'er tighter."
He lanced his middle finger all the way in now, burying it up to the first joint, then finally shoving it in up to the knuckle. Kathy's eyes rolled up into her head, her jaw slackening as terrible grunting sounds came from her mouth. Oh God, God, he was fucking her with that awful finger, sawing it back and forth while keeping her pressed to the floor.
Kathy let out another low, soft guttural moan as her soft warm thighs closed around either side of his wrist. Jack was trying to stab another digit in there. No, no, no, she wouldn't let him. She wouldn't let him. And yet if she hated it so why was her cunt sucking so solidly at his finger? Why, in spite of the horror and pain, was she beginning to enjoy this?
"Uhhh...she's starting to loosen up," Jack said, moving his finger around and around. "She's gonna be one nice fuck. She's damned tight, but she's gettin' wetter and wetter. That's the way any stud-likes 'em-hot, tight and wet."
Kathy chewed on her knuckles, sick with shame and complete humiliation. It wasn't enough that she had to come here on her own, to expose herself to this danger. But now she was betraying herself, turning on to this pain and obscenity the way her aunt had several nights ago! Oh yes, yes, she was not merely giving in to these monsters. No, she wasn't only doing what they wanted-she was turning on to it, encouraging them with her body. "Oh stop, stop...."
But it was impossible for any of them to stop now. And it was useless for Kathy to protest any more. Her body lay there defeated by a combination of confusion and exhaustion. The finger in her seething little cunt was moving out. She could feel the rounded joints pressing up against her cuntal walls, rubbing over her clit. Then finally it was out. Jack began crawling on top of her. She could feel his warmth against her back and shoulders, feel his knees shoving out against hers, spreading her white, solid thighs farther apart. And then he was lowering himself down on top of her. In a moment she felt that long, thick, hot hardness full length against her pussy from the rear. Oh God, it was huge! And he was going to shove that thing in her cunt?
"You gonna ass-fuck 'er?" Byron questioned, moving away from the groaning couple writhing on the floor.
"Naw. I'll leave that to you if you want."
They were talking about her as if she were some piece of meat to be tossed around from man to man, a whore to be pulled this way and that.
That thick prick pressing against her cunt lips was nothing to laugh at. There was nothing small or yielding about it. It was like a length of hot lead pipe. She could feel the pulsing head of the blood-swollen cock resting against her spread legs, edging down against her creaming cunt. He was moving his thighs from side to side, rubbing his cock up and down, up and down. Kathy thought she would soon go insane. It was teasing her flesh maddeningly. There was still the fear there, but now it was overshadowed by something else, by that awful arousal that was making her gasp with delight.
She tried moving her cunt from side to side once more, working to avoid his prick. But it was impossible. Jack was guiding his cock against that soft, wet crack between her ass cheeks. Never once did his heavy prick lose contact with the teen's hot, rubbery flesh. Oh, oh, she could feel her fat outer labia being forced wide. That stiff prick was moving in, rubbing up against her cunt lips and forcing them to split.
"Goin' in, man, goin' in. You hear that, baby? I'm goin' in!"
"Ohhh stop . please
More tears stained her face as she felt the steady pressure increase between her legs. It was that hot cockhead, that very hot, slick head slipping through that made her tremble.
Kathy tensed her thigh muscles, digging her knees into the carpeting while gasping for breath. Her nostrils flared as strange, strangled sounds came from her opened mouth. She pinched her eyes shut tightly. She felt his breath on the back of her neck, felt his sweat dripping on her bowed back as she shook stray hairs from her eyes and endured this brutal rape.
"Man...uhhhh...she's tight and she's tightenin' up on me. Christ, what a hot fuck! Jesus, better 'n I would've thought."
"N-n-nooooooo!"
Jack backed up, then shoved forward again, his knees up against hers. He was growling like some kind of rabid animal. Kathy shuddered as that mass of hard cockflesh forced its way in, pushing down into her body. Her legs jerked out once more on either side of her body, kicking at nothing as Byron laughed at her wild movements.
"Aaaaygaagghhhh!" she screamed, again, twisting her body from side to side as if he she could still somehow escape.
But that was impossible. She was being pinned, skewered like a piece of beef. This was what it was like to be fucked by Jack Phillips? Her mind was a riot of emotions while she lay there helplessly twisting and writhing under the painful, exciting power of his cock.