Chapter 11
Cindy felt Gus' right hand slipping around her hips again, and his prick kept making short fucking movements into her ass-hole. He was gripping the tip of the dildo, twisting it around and around, making short jerky movements in and out of her pussy. The result was to create a churning sensation inside her cunt, make that water slosh around, stimulate her as she had never been aroused before. Cindy kicked out both legs like a frog. His free hand squeezed her ass-cheeks even harder. Gus laughed at her gasps and cries, fucking her harder when the young blonde teen screamed for him to let her go.
"No way, bitch, no ... uhhh ... no way!"
"No, no..."
But Cindy couldn't stop herself, didn't really want him to let her free. No, she loved the sensation of her arms being pulled back, the painful tension in her shoulder sockets, the chafing of the cuffs against her wrists, and his wonderful prick burrowing down into her hungry assmeat. She found her mouth watering, her throat aching with tension while her cunt spasmed again against the sloshing water. She was certain her body would explode at any second, her cunt shooting the suctioning dildo out against the far wall.
"Cum, you Goddamned little fuckin' bitch. Come on now and fuck it out."
"Ohhhhhhh..."
Reaching around, Gus gripped the dildo hard, twisting it halfway around and pulling outward. There was a burping sound, then the sensation of the water rushing out. He had pulled out that thing. Immediately spasms rocked her pussy as the warm water boiled out and rushed down her trembling white legs. Cindy groaned, feeling her cunt walls rubbing against one another at the sudden release of tension. Miniature spasms rippled through her pussy, making her cuntwalls slap hard against one another.
And then she felt his prick sliding out from her ass-hole. With a sharp cry, biting down on the gagging ball, Cindy cinched her assmouth closed, trying to keep his hard hot prick embedded in her pussy. The lewd feeling of his prick sliding out from her shitter, making he ass mouth pucker out, sending more thrills of delight rushing up and down her spine. But she wanted him to stay in her. No, he couldn't pull out, couldn't leave her completely abandoned like that!
"Ughhhh!" he grunted.
For a moment his bloated prickhead paused at her shitter lips, the double-lobed bulb tugging at the wrinkled flesh. Then Gus jerked out his prick, leaving Cindy feeling so abandoned, so empty. The girl sobbed in complete humiliation, twisting her head around and staring wide-eyed at the opposite wall. Oh, if only he would fuck her, fill her again with his prick. The emotions he had triggered in her had taken the girl over completely. Now all she cared about was fucking, fucking and the pain and pleasure that Gus brought along with it!
"Uhghhghhhffff!" she panted.
He was pulling her down, easing the rope, keeping her wrists bound tightly behind her back. She felt his hands on her shoulders, pushing her down to the floor. Obediently Cindy sank to her knees, glad the awful tension that had nearly pulled her arms from their sockets was gone. He was tilting her head back, holding his fat prick in one hand, rubbing his hot, blood-filled cockhead against her lower lip.
"You're gonna suck me off now, baby. I don't know if you ever gave your boyfriends head or not, but you're gonna suck my prick good 'n hard."
She felt his fingers pressing down hard against the junction of her jaws, forcing them open. Oh, how her cunt burned, ached for his cock, for the dildo! But he wanted her to suck him now. Perhaps if she did a good job, she would feel Gus' prick fucking her into another blinding climax!
"Ohhhhhh, yeahhhh!"
Cindy had never done anything like this. She felt his prick sliding heavily over her lower lip, his cockhead shoving back over her tongue, barely brushing her teeth as it made its way down, down into her mouth. She moved her tongue around just under his prickhead, feeling the hot, slippery bulb. The taste was rank. Yet it was part of that man, and because of that, Cindy wanted to suck it, to eat it, to swallow his cock down her throat as much as she could. It was a heavy, hunk of prickmeat sliding in and out of her mouth, and how good it felt!
"Suck it harder, bitch! Come on, clamp them lips down on my fuckrod . . .oh, yeahhhh, like that ... like that, you Goddamned slut! Uhhhhh..."
Gus arched his back, drawing closer to the girl, striking his thighs periodically against her cheeks. Cindy was going a little mad, licking her tongue up, down and around the fat thing, leaving a residue of saliva all over his cock. The hairs matting his crotch were tickling the insides of her nose, almost making her sneeze. She could smell the strong, bleachy aroma of his sweaty groin, that odor triggering her into yet a higher state of heat. The young girl felt her cunt muscles cramping, knotting up with excitement while her tongue massaged back and forth, the tip teasing the sensitive groove just under his double-lobed cockhead.
"Goddamn! You sure know what the fuck you're doin' with ... uhhhhh ... with that mouth, bitch ... yeahhhh, you're real good!"
Cindy liked what he was saying. Yes, she knew she was turning him on, making him growl with delight, making him weak with her mouth. There was a kind of rush of power and exhilaration at the thought that she could make someone as big as Gus that hot, that weak. She sucked harder, pulling at his prick with her lips while wriggling her magic tongue wildly back and forth over the cum tube bulging out now from the bottom of his prick. With another jab in, Cindy sucked so hard that her cheeks sank in, her eyes rolling wildly.
"Man, ohhhhh, man..."
How strange! Nothing was in her cunt, and yet the pressure of Gus' prick in her mouth was making her pussy so hot, so terribly hot and tight. She heard Gus swearing like a sailor, felt his hands tightening around her skull, his fingers pressing in against her temples while his prickhead banged again and again against the back of her throat. For a moment Cindy thought Gus was going to shoot off in her mouth. She heard him making the same throaty sounds he had choked out when he'd fucked her before. Now he was fucking her mouth, sliding his prick in and out, in and out over her pouty lower lip. Saliva frothed around her lips, dripped down her chin while his balls slapped noisily against her head. Gus leaned forward and down, holding her skull tightly now with his knees. In and out, in and out his cock kept sawing through her mouth as the fire in her cunt burned savagely out of control. Again, the girl wrinkled her nose at the pungent aroma of his sweaty, unwashed crotch. But the initial repugnance was gone the moment he shot his prick back into her mouth and slapped her face.
"Oh, take it baby, take it!"
He was sliding his balls into her mouth, pulling out his cock and rubbing the slick base against her nose. Cindy sucked in his leathery prickhead and tongued the groove teasingly. She could feel herself edging up toward orgasm once more! That dildo, the water, the ass-fucking, his pawing fingers, everything sent her soaring up toward a climax.
She could almost feel the cum boiling in his fat balls. Just when she thought he would cum in her mouth, Gus pulled out, wiping his spongy purple cockhead over her flared nostrils.
"I ain't gonna waste my jizz in your fuckin' mouth, baby. I got other plans for that."
He pushed her back, his hands heavy on her shoulders. Cindy toppled backward, her head striking the concrete hard. She was dizzy with the force of that blow, dizzy with the force of her boiling lust. Gus threw himself on top of her, his hipbones bruising her thighs, his feet kicking hers violently apart. The cold hardness of the floor made her back and shoulders ache terribly. And yet the touch of his hard hot prick against her pussy, his cockhead prodding against her bloated pussylips made the pain disappear, turn into something far more powerful, far more delightful. Cindy curled her legs around the big janitor. She felt his fingers tugging at the leather harness around her head, pulling it tighter, threatening to crush her skull with his moves. She choked and gagged, the rubber wedge nearly cutting the junction of her lips as Gus knocked her legs up and thrust down with his prick. After two or three tries, the young janitor finally sank his cock into Cindy's boiling cunt.
Oh, yes it was what she finally needed. Shamelessly the young blonde teen rutted there under Gus, kicking and screaming with whorish abandon.
"Uh ... uuhuuhuhhhh!" she grunted.
Cindy was going insane with sensation. Her brain shattered into millions of pieces as his prick drove harder and faster into her pussy. Gus was grunting, his body slapping wetly against hers as the two became awash in their own sweat! Cindy cinched her eyes shut, thinking about Gus, thinking about being fucked thousands of times by hundreds of faceless, nameless men. All she wanted to be in life was a whore, a sluttish whore who would take on men as often as possible, her clinging cunt milking them dry of every drop of hot, sizzling cum!
Gus' hands gripped her ass-cheeks tightly, squeezing and kneading them. Then, wild with his own arousal, he slipped one forefinger up her shitter, digging around cruelly, scraping her bowel lining with the nail, grunting as the girl was hurled into a new dimension of climax.
"Yagghghghghghhh!" she wailed.
Whipping her hips up and down, battering her ass-cheeks against the hard cellar floor, the teen thrilled to the combination of his fucking finger and prick. Then there was that wonderful sensation, the feeling of her cunt being hosed down with squirt after spurt of cum! Yes, Gus was shooting off, firing his load hard and fast into her pussy!
"Cummmmmm!" Cindy shrieked, and she kicked, completely dissolved by the climax. Her body shattered, her mind fell to pieces while Gus kept firing his load into her body. How her cunt muscles cramped and grabbed onto that hunk of squirming cockmeat, the jizz seeping from around its throbbing sides and oozing down into her asscrack. Again and again, the girl hissed through her teeth, biting down on the wedge, feeling her heart about to explode as she became all cunt-hot, wet, clutching.
"Man, oh, man..."
In minutes it was over. Gus had pulled out, smearing his prickhead over her still-tight cunt lips. The tit clamps were pulled off, as was the harness, all neatly re-hung on the inner racks of that green box near his cot. Next came the cuffs, leaving the girl free to go. But Cindy still lay there, her head now propped up on the front of the cot, her eyes studying the big man as he slipped his legs into his gray overalls.
"Don't worry, baby," Gus said, tucking his shirt into his trousers and zipping up. He kicked her skirt and blouse over to her. "I won't forget about you. You come down here any ol' time and Gus'll fix you up."
It was horrible, awful. And yet Cindy, as she picked up her blouse and skirt and began slipping them on, knew she would be back to let Gus touch her once more, manipulate her as she had to be manipulated. And to think that only a few days ago she was nothing more than a virgin, like the other girls in school who talked about doing things with guys but never had the courage. Well, she had had the courage, and had done things the others wouldn't even have dreamed of. Hiding an impish smile, Cindy slipped the thin cotton blouse over her shoulders, buttoning it quickly, wondering when she would sneak down here and let Gus do all those naughty, wonderful things to her once again. t t t
Back home, Angie was sitting alone on the big sofa, her cunt still tingling, her body still feeling terribly alive to the touch. She could still feel Joe's body against hers, his hands cruelly hitting her, the touch of whips, the riding crop, the sensation of being strung up like some Nazi prison-camp prisoner and violated in the most sadistic ways possible.
"Oh, God!" she sighed.
Angie dropped her head slightly, covering her mouth with one hand, feeling shudders of excitement ripple up and down her flesh. It had been wrong, completely wrong. And yet Angie couldn't deny she had hunted Joe down, had nearly begged him to come over and fuck her. He had taken her to his place, to his playroom and had visited some of the worst humiliations one human could impose upon another. And she had loved it! Yes, she had loved the pain, had sought the degradation And Angie knew she wanted more.
Oh, if her daughter Cindy were to find out...
The thought made her cheeks burn with fire. No, Cindy must never discover that secre Angie tightened her fingers. Her daughter w far too innocent, too naive to understand th ins and outs of what had been going on in h mind and body. Perhaps much later, when sh was older, more sophisticated.
Angie glanced up at the clock. Cindy would be coming home soon. Time to put on dinner.
And then perhaps she would think of Joe again, think of when she would order groceries again and let him seduce her once more with his wild brand of sadism. Yes, she thought, stifling a long yawn and stretching her thin arms over her head, it was going to be a good, wonderful year!