Chapter 2
"Please don't leave my daughter out there like that!" Vicky begged.
Vicky was tied to the kitchen table, and she was able to look at her daughter, still lying in the front yard. The girl was still in the same place, except her legs had now been chained so that her pussy was spread wide for the men to admire.
"Why not?" Bob asked. "I think she looks good out there." "She's just a little girl," Vicky said.
She could feel tears building up. She had never been treated like this in her entire life. Her daughter had been raped right in front of her. She had been forced to suck a man's cock and beat him off. She was sick with humiliation. And there didn't seem to be anything she could do. She didn't even know where she was except that it was some kind of cabin in the woods.
"No little girl has a pussy like that," Bob said. "Besides, you don't really want to bring her in here. You don't want her to see what's going to happen to her mother!"
Vicky's heart almost skipped a beat as she sat there looking at them grinning, knowing they weren't done with her. Bob had taken a beer out of the icebox, and he was drinking it slowly. He hadn't put back on any clothes, and she was trying not to look at his cock.
"What are you going to do to us?" Vicky asked. "Are you going to kill us?"
"Kill you?" Bob almost choked on his beer. "Shit no. You're too good-looking to kill. We're going to make money off of you, baby. Big money."
She was almost afraid to ask him now. She was afraid she knew. She watched him finish off his beer, and then he belched.
"I guess I'd better take a look at what kind of body you've got under your clothes," Bob said. "I wouldn't want to send the man any ugly merchandise."
"Leave me alone," she said.
She knew he had already come twice. She couldn't understand how he could manage another time. Her husband had only been good for one fuck a night on the nights when he was good at all.
Bob was standing up. Jerry had gone out back somewhere, and they were alone. Bob untied her and wrapped the long rope around her neck a couple of times. He led her that way into the back and into a pale-blue bedroom. She pretended to stumble and tried to kick him. He laughed and jerked her down by pulling the rope. "You still got a little fight in you, cunt," Bob said. "That's all right. I like a piece of ass with spirit."
She wanted to claw his face. She couldn't do anything but stand there as he tore her blouse down the front. Her tits were bulging out of her dark bra. He ogled her like he was going to eat her tits up.
"Fucking beautiful," he said. "You've got a big fucking pair of tits. I hope they're firm."
The redhead had always been proud of her tits. They were firm. He found it out as he reached behind her and unhooked her bra. He grinned again as her big tits popped out of her bra. He bent down and licked one swollen nipple. She fought the urge to push his head away.
"You're cold right now," Bob said. "But I'll make you hot. You're going to be hotter than a firecracker before I'm done with you!"
Now he took the rope off her neck, but she had already noticed the iron choke collar on the bed. She struggled, but he forced her onto the bed and fastened the choke collar around her neck. She could move but not very far. There was a slender chain hooked to the wall.
"Don't worry, baby," he told her. "You won't need this after awhile. After awhile, you'll be doing everything I tell you."
"You bastard," she said softly.
This time he didn't hit her. Instead, he pushed her backwards on the bed and crammed his hand up between her legs. No man but her husband had ever touched her pussy, and her husband had always been gentle. This man wasn't gentle. He rubbed his fingers up and down her panties as she kept struggling to be free. She managed to get a hand in his hair, and she jerked hard. He cursed. He stood up quickly and grabbed her hand. He brought two sets of handcuffs out of a box beneath the bed, then handcuffed one of her arms to the metal railing at the end of the bed. He quickly handcuffed her other hand to a metal ring coming out of the wall at the other end of the bed.
Now she was stretched out uncomfortably on her back, and all she could move were her legs. He was rubbing his cock, but she'd already noticed that his prick had gotten hard as rock again.
"You have to remember that I'll always do things the hard way if that's how you want it, baby," he told her.
She kept struggling with her legs, but he easily unzipped her skirt and pulled it down. He stuffed his hand inside her panties and began to rub her cunt with his fat finger. She could feel tears burning her eyes as she tried to escape from that finger. There was no way she could. His finger was forced deeper into her cunt each time she moved.
"Quit that, bastard," she moaned. "Oh stop that!"
"I'm going to give you what your daughter got outside, baby," he said. "I'm going to fuck your sweet pussy. I'm going to rip your pussy apart with my big cock!"
She had to admit that she was feeling things she did not want to feel as his finger moved around inside her cunt. She still hated this man, and she didn't want to feel anything, but there was something happening to her insides. Her pussy was getting a little wet.
"You're a hot bitch, baby," he told her. "Maybe you don't know just how hot you are yet, but you're sure going to find out!"
He took his finger out of her cunt and rolled her panties down her leg. She tried to keep them on, but he easily jerked them off and dropped them on the dirty floor. His hand moved up between her legs, and his fingers started rubbing across her cunt. This time, he bent his head and let his tongue brush across one of her nipples.
"No, don't do that," she whispered. "Please don't."
"Why? Are you afraid you'll like it?"
That was exactly what Vicky was afraid of. She could already feel an itchy sensation running through her body. She didn't like the feeling. She didn't want to feel anything with this man.
He was moving his wet tongue across her titty-flesh. He was a very practiced man. He knew what his tongue could make her feel like. He was opening his mouth, and he was sucking her titty inside. He bit down on her tit gently and made her cry out.
"I'm going to make you love it, baby," he said.
He was sucking on her tit. Another finger moved up into her cunt. She tried not to feel anything. She tried only to feel disgust for this man, but somehow, he was making her feel things. She tried to close her thighs together, but that didn't help.
His wet tongue started moving down her body. He was touching her navel and then licking lower and lower until he rubbed at her pussy hairs. His hot breath blew against her. It was making her go insane. She lifted her ass as a quick shiver of pleasure went through her.
"Yeah," Bob said. "You like that. I bet you've never had a good pussy-eating before!"
There was nothing she could to stop him as his mouth moved between her thighs. His tongue licked at her pussy. She had never felt anything like it in her life. His tongue slowly parted the pink petals of her cunt, and he slipped his tongue in and out quickly, teasing her.
"You're a sweet bitch, baby," he said. "A sweet bitch. I could make you cry for more like this."
He pushed his face all the way into her cunt. His tongue slid deep into her pussy, and he let it stay there for a long time. She started moving a little toward his tongue. She started feeling things.
He only laughed as he pulled his head back. Now she was shivering with new feelings. He had started a feeling of lust inside her, but he wasn't going to satisfy her. "Yeah, baby," he told her. "Now I'm going to throw a fuck in your pussy that you won't forget."
"I can't move," she said.
"You don't have to move anything but your ass, baby," he told her. "That's all you have to move to satisfy me!"
He moved his big cock up between her legs and rubbed his cockhead up and down the entrance to her cunt. She had not fucked a man since her husband had died. There had been moments when she had been very lonely, but she hadn't done anything about it. Now she felt like screaming as the man started working his huge cock into her cunt. He moved slowly, but his cock was stretching her cunt more than it had ever been stretched.
"You're tight, baby," he groaned. "Your pussy is as tight as your fucking daughter's. I bet your husband hasn't been fucking you like he should."
"My husband's dead," she gasped.
"Shit," he said. "No damn wonder. You're practically a cherry cunt yourself!"
He kept working his prick into her pussy until he had gotten it all the way inside her cunt. He let his balls rest against her asscheeks. She had every throbbing inch of his cock inside her fuckhole, and she knew she had never felt a cock so big before.
"Oh shit," Bob moaned. "That's so damn good. You make me feel so damn good!"
His cum was already leaking inside her. He started moving slowly, and his balls slapped her gently. It seemed impossible, but his cock was getting deeper into her cunt with every stroke.
"Now move your ass, baby," he told her. "Move that sweet ass and tighten up with your cunt!"
She didn't want his fingernails digging into her ass, so she started moving. She started shaking her ass every way she could. His cockmeat seemed to get deeper inside her pussy. His fat cockhead was stretching her cunt each time his prick plunged into her.
"That's right, baby," he said. "You're learning. I'm going to make a number one fuck out of you!"
He began to push his cock in and out of her cunt a little faster and harder. She could feel the pleasure growing in her pussy and loins. She started raising her ass to push against his cock, but even then, she knew it was going to be too late. His cum was already dripping inside her cunt.
"Oh shit, baby," Bob groaned. "Oh fucking shit! It feels so fucking good. Oh fucking shit, that's nice. OH SHIIIIIIIT!"
He pounded into her pussy again, and his cum started spurting deep inside. His cum was leaking out of her pussy hole and wetting her thighs, and she kept moving with his cock, but she couldn't seem to get enough of his prickmeat inside her. His prick was already growing soft.
"No," she whispered.
He pulled his prick out of her cunt and wiped his cockhead against her cunthairs. He stood up, and she saw him scratching his chest and grinning. He really was a bastard because he knew what he'd done to her. He knew that her pussy was now feeling hot and empty.
"I think I'll just leave you like that for a while, baby," he told her. "Just think about it. It'll be easy on you if you just relax and enjoy whatever happens. It'll be pure hell if you don't."
"Oh damn," Diane said softly.
The rain had stopped falling, but the ground underneath her was wet and soggy. She had never been treated so miserably in her life. She kept wondering what she had saved her cherry for. There had been plenty of chances for a good-looking girl like her to fuck. Some really classy young men had tried to get into her panties. but she'd always shot them down. She had always enjoyed being a teasing bitch. She had enjoyed leading the boys on and then seeing them suffer when she stopped them. And now, her cherry had been taken by two brutish men who hadn't even kissed her or bought her supper.
She saw a shadowy figure approaching her, and her heart almost stopped. It was wet and uncomfortable on the ground, but she was afraid of the things the men might do to her.
"All the cum got washed off," Jerry said. "That's a shame, baby. Well, we can always fix that."
Jerry stood over her, drinking a beer. He had put his shorts back on, but she could still remember how huge his stiff cock had looked. It had been so frightening. And she knew that his big cock had almost made her feel something as he had started pounding it into her cunt.
"Are you thirsty, baby?" Jerry asked. "Maybe you'd like a beer?"
Jerry poured the beer out over her. The cold liquid washed down her face and between her tits. She tried to move away, but she couldn't. He kept pouring the liquid on her until it was empty. Then he kneeled down beside her. She didn't know what he was doing until he bent over, and his red tongue licked at the beer on her nipple. "There's nothing that tastes better than a nipple covered with beer," he said. "It tastes really good!"
Jerry opened his mouth a little wider, and he sucked her titty inside. He seemed to be chewing on her titty-using his teeth-and that made her gasp. He sucked her titty even deeper into his mouth until she couldn't see how he could suck so much tit-flesh between his lips.
"Stop that," she moaned. "Don't do that! Please stop!"
But she knew he wasn't going to stop, and she knew that he was going to put his cock into her sore pussy again that night. She closed her thighs together, but she also knew that there was nothing she could do about him fucking her. She was chained like a dog, and he could do anything to her lush body that he wanted.
"You've got sweet-tasting titties, baby," he said. "I bet the young boys really like to suck on your titties."
Her heart pounded faster as he lowered his head and sucked her titty into his mouth again. At the same time, he moved his big hand up between her legs. She clamped her legs tightly together, but that didn't stop him. He simply kept pushing his hand up until his fingers touched her pussy hole.
Diane flinched. She didn't want to be so degraded again. She tried to close her legs tighter, but his hand kept brushing against her hot fuck hole, and she finally relented. As soon as her legs relaxed, his fingers slid into her cunt. He had two fingers inside her sore pussy, and he started. moving them around.
"I'm going to make you enjoy fucking," he told her. "I'm going to make you the hottest piece of ass around!"
He drove another finger into her cunt and started moving his fingers in and out. She had tried to fight the feelings, but already, there was a wicked churning in her cunt and belly. Her ass had started coming off the ground as she tried to suck his fingers deeper into her cunt.
"That's right, sugar," he said. "Move your hot little ass for Jerry. Shake your ass for me."
She gasped as one of his fingers brushed against her clitty. He knew he had given her pleasure as he started brushing his fingers against her hard clit with every stroke. She was, ashamed of herself for acting this way, but she couldn't help it. There were things happening to her body that she didn't understand.
"Stop," Diane moaned. "Please stop!"
"You don't want me to stop, baby," he said. "You love it!"
He moved closer, and she realized that he had somehow taken his shorts off, because she felt his hard cock against her bare leg. She looked down at his enormous prickhead and it looked even bigger than it had looked a little while ago.
"Don't fuck me again," she whispered. "Please don't fuck me with your big cock again."
"I'm going to fuck you so many times that it's going to make your eyes pop out," Jerry said.
He bent down again and started sucking on her tits. This time, he seemed to be trying to tear her tit off with his teeth. It was almost painful, and yet she couldn't say that she didn't enjoy it. He was like a wild animal, and it was making her hot.
He was moving his hot mouth from one tit to the other. He was sucking in as much of her titty-flesh as he could manage. She was confused by what she was feeling. She hated him. She wanted him to stop, but at the same time, she wanted to grab his head and tell him how good it felt.
He reached back and slipped his arms underneath her legs, lifting them until they were up above her head. She had never felt so vulnerable before, but there was nothing she could do about it. He moved around and let his full weight rest on the backs of her legs. He moved up slightly until his massive cockhead rested at the entrance to her cunt.
"I'm really going to get my cock in your pussy deep this time, baby," he said. "You're going to feel my big prick coming out of your eyeballs!"
He shoved his prick into her cunt without warning. It plunged so deep that she really was afraid he was going to tear her in half. He let his prick rest against her, his huge balls nudging her wet pussy.
"Oh yeah, you're tight, baby," he said. "I'm going to really give you a fucking this time!"
Diane's pussy felt wet as hell as he started moving. She thought her cunt would be sore, but already her cunt juices were wetting her pussy and making it easier for him to fuck her. His cock felt more comfortable than it had felt before. It was almost like it belonged inside her fuckhole.
Jerry's cock moved in and out slowly, and the ridge of his prick kept brushing against her clitty. Every movement sent ripples of pleasure through her, and this time, she knew she could not hold back. She hated this man, but she was enjoying the way his cock felt in her cunt.
"That's right, sugar," he said. "Move around a little bit. Shake your ass for me. You know how to shake it!"
Diane could move her ass even in her cramped position, and she started moving. She wasn't just obeying him anymore. It felt damned good. She was fast starting to lose control of her body.
"Fuck me," she whispered.
"What did you say, bitch?" he asked loudly. "Speak up so everybody can hear you."
"Fuck me!" she screamed. "Fuck me hard!"
He laughed as he started pounding his cock into her tender pussy. The vibrations of pleasure grew wilder in her body. She started pushing her ass at him a little harder. A quick spasm of pleasure went down her back, and she knew she couldn't hold back.
"I'm going to come!" she screamed. "Oh shit and fuck! Your big cock is making me come! Fuck, it feels good! Oh shit, it feels so FUCKING GOOD!"
He was still laughing at her as she started coming like a wild woman. Her body shook all over as a flood of hot fuck juices poured over his cock. He rammed his prick into her cunt harder and deeper. His big balls sounded like pistol shots as they slapped against her asscheeks. The last quivering spasms shot through her body, and she immediately started feeling ashamed of what she'd just done. This big man had made her behave like an animal. She wouldn't have spoken to this man if she'd met him on the street. He looked like a dumb animal.
"You bastard," she said. "You dirty bastard!"
"That's right, baby," he told her. "You can hate me all you want. Just think about my cum shooting into your hot pussy. Just think about how I made you come!"
He slammed her harder and harder, and his prick got a little bigger inside her. She felt the first of his cum dripping into her cunt. He groaned, and his cum spurted a little more. He lifted up so that he was looking down into her face. He moved one hand up her body and between her legs so that he could grip her titty.
"Big titties," he groaned. "I like a cunt with big titties. Oh shit, I'm blowing my wad. I'm coming, bitch. I'm shooting my cum in your MOTHER-FUCKING CUNT!"
He rammed her hard one last time, his big prick spewing cum into her already-wet pussy. He kept his prick inside her pussy until the last drop had shot inside. Then he slowly pulled his prick out.
It was a relief for her to be able to straighten out her legs.
"Now you try to sleep a little tonight, baby," he said, pulling up his shorts. "You're going to need your beauty sleep in the morning."
She could still hear him laughing as he walked back into the house.