Chapter 5
"Ohhh God! God!"
Kathy was gasping, clawing her fingers against the dirty living room carpeting. Jack's hands were hooked around her hipbones now, the fingers bruising her flesh as he hunkered down a little more and tucked his knees under her thighs. Cousin Byron was kneeling right next to her, rubbing his cockhead against her cheeks, still trying to get it into her mouth in spite of what Jack had told him.
"Go for it, baby. Yeah, move that little ass of yours," he groaned, biting the nape of her neck.
Oh God, he was fucking her doggie style, fucking her the way dogs fuck in the gutter! Gasping once more, Kathy held her breath as she felt the throbbing cock plow down deeper and deeper, stretching the seepy, velvety lining of her tight little cunt. Fucked! Raped! He had done it, ripped her cherry with his cockhead.
And now he was fucking her all the way, making her itchy cuntal walls expand even more. "Uhhhhh
Jack tensed his muscles and fucked forward again, his fingers holding onto the grunting blonde teen. Instead of fighting him now the young girl went limp. Kathy still held her breath, feeling that fat cock slowly pull back, yes, it was pulling back, sucking out her guts like some giant suction cup. It was easing back, back, letting her feel the extent of her sorenss inside. And then, when she thought it was finally going to slip out, Jack changed direction, sliding it back in. Her mouth opened, a low growl escaping from between her lips as she spread her knees farther apart to accommodate the fucking prick.
"Oh yeah, man, yeah, she's fuckin' tight," Jack gasped, shaking his head violently to rid his face of the stinging sweat. "Man, you got one hell of a hot pussy, bitch. And it's fuckin' good and tight!"
Jack held her by the ass now, making her hips rotate from side to side. He was doing that, she knew, so she could feel his cock all the better. It was horrible, wonderful. And then those awful hands were crawling up, sliding up her belly and finally raising her from the floor. Kathy whimpered softly. She felt his callused fingers fanning over the flatness of her belly, making the girl cry out in total humiliation. It wasn't enough for him to rape her, to pop her cherry. Now he had to touch the rest of her. The excitement she had thought she would feel while making love to Jack was somehow changed by this reality. There was excitement, yes, but excitement mixed with fear and humiliation.
Those hands continued crawling up her belly, their touch making her wiggle. And always, always that fat, long prick was sliding into her, making her open her mouth at times and let out grunts of pleasure and fear.
"God, oh God, why is this happening to me?" she whispered, shaking several long strands of her long blonde hair from her eyes.
"God ain't got nothin' to do with it, bitch. It's happenin' 'cause I want it," Jack snarled, pinching her flesh between his cruel fingers until the teen squealed with pain.
"Yeah, 'n don't forget me, baby. I got a piece of hot meat here that's just waitin' to crawl inside your fuckin' body," Byron added, his voice thick with arousal.
Kathy didn't even want to think about that. Instead she lay there, her mind focusing on the hot spots of her body-her cunt and her nipples. Yes, Jack was massaging her nipples between his thumbs and forefingers. She grunted, half twisting around and feeling the hairy overhang of his belly rubbing against the tops of her ass cheeks. He was rolling those itchy, hard little nubs like peas, squeezing them then laughing when Kathy let out a groan of agony.
"Fuck her, man fuck her good. I wanna see that little bitch go for it! She's ruttin' now like some fuckin' cow," Byron said.
"Man, this slut ain't no cow," Byron countered, pulling his cock out again until only the purple flanges of his prickhead remained in Kathy's pussy. He rocked his thighs from side to side, stirring her cunt around with his throbbing cock while slapping her white, jiggling ass cheeks with one hand.
"Huhhhrnr! Huhhhrrrrr!"
"She's just in heat, man. She ain't never had this done to her, and we're teachin' her how to behave in heat," Jack said, whacking her ass once more with his fingertips and laughing at the howling teen. Long red marks appeared on her white ass flesh, the two sweaty, glistening spheres split in two by his ten-inch prick.
"Oh God!"
"Then give it to her fast, man. I'm about to pop off right now!"
"Yeah, I'm gonna go for it now, bitch. You're gonna really have it now, baby."
Jack gritted his teeth and tightened his grip around her body. Kathy felt her mind sinking into a kind of red dim haze of semi-consciousness as she felt Jack raising her ass a little higher. He was fucking her faster, harder, more brutally than before. The plum-like head of his prick slid back and forth inside, heating her hot juicy pussy. In a moment he had developed a fast rhythm, his fat balls slapping against her clit, making it tingle. At times he stopped, once more reaching around her flat belly and searching, groping for her tits. Kathy would groan once more when she felt those horrible fingers toying with her nipples, squeezing and pinching them while his cock throbbed menacingly inside her pussy.
"Oh no, don't, don't...just don't hurt me like this," she begged, her body violated beyond her wildest dreams.
But Jack kept on. He hunched into her again, his powerful forward fucking thrusts shaking her body, making her tits swing forward and slap together like two fleshy pendulums, the peaked tips nearly brushing over the carpeted floor.
"God, God!" the girl breathed in an undertone as she thought of the white hot stuff that would be spraying from his dickhead in a moment. Cum! White hot cum would be shooting out, clogging her pussy. And yet that thought had lost its horror to the girl. She thought of it and licked her lips. The fucking, the continual rodding her cunt, had done something strange, something wonderful to her mind. No longer was she possessed by fear. Now she wanted to feel his prick chugging through her cunthole faster, wanted to feel the fat hard dick rubbing constantly against her clit, bring it up higher and higher.
More and more juice bubbled out from her pussy, wetting down the wiry blonde hairs furring over her pussylips. Kathy trembled, her elbows bending as she felt the creamy hot fluid oozing down the backs of her thighs. She could hear the slick clicking of Jack's cock as it rodded her faster and faster. His prick was slicked down with her juices, wet with her body fluids as he pounded her cunt with faster and harder thrusts.
"Huhrrr! Huhhhrrr! Huhhhrrr!"
"Yeah, yeah," Jack gasped at her, his hands now flat against the underside of her hipbones. He was making her stroke her body up and down with each movement of his prick. "Yeah, that's the way to move it, Kathy-baby. Move that great ass! Move it! Move it! Make me cum real hard, baby. Thatta girl!"
Kathy felt that rodding cock keep trenching out her cunt faster and faster, starting a fire deep in her body she couldn't control. A whirling ball of sexual delight had taken her over. She had no more control of her mind and body. Jack's cock had taken her over. There was nothing left for her to do or say except let him fuck the daylights out of her.
Her thighs were spreading farther and farther apart. Jack slapped her ass again, telling her to get her ass back up so he could fuck her better. She was a slave to his will. Grunting, shaking her head from side to side, she did as she was told.
"Fuck! Jesus, fuck! I'm gonna shoot into this hot fuckin' bitch!" Jack cried, his head tossed back, his eyes pinched tight.
He was pounding into her as quickly as he could now, his balls tightening up against his groin. Instinctively Kathy knew he was ready to explode. She heard the steady grunts, the moans, felt his fingers tightening against her flesh. Each powerful fucking thrust of his hips was like a hammer blow to her ass, knocking her forward.
In a moment she felt her forehead pressing against the front of the stuffed sofa. Then the girl realized Byron was rubbing his prick against her cheek. Was he going to try to shove it back in her mouth? No, she doubted it. He wanted to fuck her too, to drive his prick into her hot pussy. He wouldn't waste his jizz on her mouth.
"Ohhhh man, man!"
But she was going wild with sensation as it was. There were two cocks, one rubbing against her face, the other working back and forth in the seething pit of her cunt. In her mind they had become one cock and she was gasping, panting for air to feed her overworked body. Jack's hands gripped her ass cheeks more tightly now, squeezing, kneading, pulling and tugging them. He was growing wild with excitement, slapping her at times, sliding his hands forward suddenly and grabbing at her itchy, hard tit tips. And then...and then she felt him sliding one hand up to her ass crack, digging cruelly into the tiny puckered hole of her ass-hole and making her howl like a wounded animal.
"Nooooo!"
What was he trying to do? She felt him burrowing into her ass like some kind of crazy person, burying his right forefinger up to the second joint and wiggling it around and around.
Byron saw what was happening and laughed cruelly, saying something about loosening it up for him. Kathy was too close to orgasm to pay much attention. Yes, she was going to climax, to cum with her tormentors. It had been a rape, but now it had turned into something else. The young girl was encouraging her attackers to do more, to make her feel more sensation as they violated her cunt.
"Huhhhhhh...fuck! Oh man, fuck, she's burnin' me up!" he cried, stopping his wild fucking for a moment.
Kathy felt his cock throbbing crazily, jerking as if it were some kind of large wild animal stuck inside and trying to claw its way out. His fingers worked against her ass cheeks, tearing at the sweaty white flesh. She could hear his uneven pants, his gasps for air that sounded like the gasps of a drowning man struggling for oxygen. Kathy felt herself floating above the floor, the room spinning madly around her. She was teetering on the edge of climax, of a rushing orgasm the-likes of which she had never dreamed of.
The girl felt Jack's balls rubbing up and down against her ass cheeks. For one moment, for one lovely moment, the two of them were suspended in that twilight zone between arousal and climax. Kathy growled and squealed, rocking her body from side to side. She felt Jack's prick begin jerking even more frenziedly while he cried out something unintelligible. Then he fell hard on top of her body, biting the nape of her neck until he nearly broke the flesh while his fingers pinched and squeezed her nipples savagely. He was cum-ming! Oh yes, yes, she could tell from the regular pumping jerks against her itchy cuntal walls that Jack was cumming!
I 'Eeaaagggghghhhhhhh!"
Kathy thought the world had crashed into her pussy. Her ass slammed against him with the force of a speeding freight train as the hot, squirmy liquid fire hosed into her pussy. More and more of the white gluey spunk splattered against her walls, triggering an earthquake that nearly knocked the girl unconscious. Kathy felt her cuntal muscles spasm, cramp and grab hold of the shooting hunk of greasy cockmeat. Again and again her pussy walls cramped down, chewing on the shooting cock while Jack held tightly onto her and groaned.
Kathy screamed out again, feeling all the strength seeping form her body. She felt Jack firing again and again, felt the white, sticky spunk seeping from her cunthole and running down the backs of her thighs. Oh God, God, it had happened. She had really made it with a guy, with the stud next door. But what a price she had paid for her experience. He had savaged her, degraded her, beat her. And still Jack was far from through with the young girl. There was still his cousin Byron to deal with.
"Oh God!"
Kathy felt herself falling to the floor, her legs twitching while Jack finished dumping his load of hot spunk into her cunthole. He lay with her for a few moments, licking the back of her neck while moving his hips from side to side, stirring his prick like a giant fleshy spoon.
"Man, good cunt, good everything," he gasped.
Kathy drew one hand over her face, unable to stare these men in the face. She had shamed herself. like a whore, a slut, she had rutted in front of them, moving her ass around while they laughed at her. And then...and then while one of them raped her, she had silently begged for more, more prick, more hard cock to satisfy her wildly burning cunt. Janice and she had never discussed how hot a woman was supposed to get. She had never felt sensations as powerful as these wash over her. It was as if she had had no will of her own. Some force had taken over her mind and body, forcing her to act like some mindless slut when Jack stuck his prick into her.
"I want in, man. I wanna get my cock into that tight little cunt!" Byron said.
"Take it easy, man. We got all the time in the world," Jack said, smoothing his hands over Kathy's back.
"But the old lady...."
"Hey, man, I said I'd handle it," Jack growled impatiently.
It was thrilling in a way to have two men arguing, almost fighting over her! But they were fighting over her pussy, not her as a person. She was just a piece of hot tight young meat to them. Drawing her hands to her mouth Kathy bit down on her nails, fighting back the sobs. What else had she expected? She had come over here looking for action and she had gotten it-a lot more than she thought she would have received. And now she was going to pay for her hot curiosity.
"Ohhhhh yeah, could leave my prick in there all fuckin' night. Bet I could get good and hard in a couple of minutes for this little slut and fuck her again," Jack whispered, trailing the tips of his fingers along her back and laughing as he watched her flesh pucker up into goose-pimples. "Hey, man, I think she could go again too."
"That's good, man. 'Cause I'm hot to stick my cock into her pussy."
Jack snickered, then braced his hands on either side of her shoulders and pulled out. Kathy grunted, snapping her head to one side as she felt the wide flanged prick pulling back from her slackening cunt. The walls trembled and her clit sputtered like a dying candle as inch by inch his cock slipped out. It was so weird, so strange feeling her elastic cuntal walls shrinking back together. Globs of his cum and her juice oozed from her cunt, wetting down her ass and thighs even more. "Uhhhhhhh...."
He was finally out! Kathy clawed at the carpeting, chewing on her lower lip. It was so...so empty in there, so terribly empty!
"She's all yours, man. Don't never say I don't share nothin' with my family," Jack said, standing up a little shakily and reaching for a dish towel to wipe himself off.
Byron looked down at the helpless girl, her thighs smeared with cum and cunt-juice and sweat.
"Man, she's been used. I gotta get some life back into the bitch. Let's take her downstairs, okay?" Byron said, raising his eyes and smiling at his cousin.
"Sure, why not?"
More hands grappled with the girl, lifting her under the arms from the floor and dragging her across the room. Jack had put his Levi's back on while Byron stuffed his cock back in his pants.
Where were they taking her? Kathy caught half glimpses of the room, of the long hall, of the kitchen where the dirty sink was filled with unwashed dishes. There was a door to the right of the grease-smeared refrigerator. In a moment she felt herself being guided down the wooden steps, the dank, cold smell of the cellar invading her nostrils.
"Over here."
Opening her eyes once more she looked heavy-lidded at a pair of chains hanging from the low-beam, unfinished ceiling. The links were approximately one inch long and made of rusty iron.
"It's my little playroom, baby. Your aunt's been down here before...along with a few others."
Byron and Jack stood on either side of her, gripping the girl by the arms and holding her hands tight over her head. Kathy shook herself back to reality quickly, tugging at the hands holding her. She jerked from side to side, feeling the slippery rub of her cum-smeared cunt lips. But the men were too strong and only laughed at her futile attempts at escape.
"I thought you were all tired, couldn't even move," Jack said.
"Yeah, man, you got some spunk left in you baby. That's good, 'cause I got plenty of spunk left in my balls. And when I'm through you're gonna be spittin' it outta your fuckin' mouth!"
There were two cuffs attached by swing links at either end of the two chains attached to the over-head beam. Byron held her around the waist, raising her slightly from the concrete floor while Jack opened the cuffs and slipped them around Kathy's wrists. Adjusting them, he grunted in a signal to his cousin to let the girl go.
She fell down, the cuffs stopping her abruptly from touching the floor. The rusty iron cut into her wrists, making her wince in pain. And the pulling, tugging weight of her body against her shoulders hurt so! She jiggled and bounced like a newly hung side of beef in a butcher shop. Hanging there she looked from man to man and realized her ordeal had only just begun.