Chapter 3
Diane shouted, her head jerking as she felt the blind stabs of his prick against her pussy. The conical head of his prick slipped around in her wet cunt crack while his balls slapped hard against her ass.
"Gonna fuck that mother in, baby. Gonna fuck it in 'til you got cum comin' outta your throat!"
"Noooooo!"
He slapped her hard against the back of the head, then gripped her hipbones once more and shoved forward. Diane felt her cuntlips being pressed to the side, Sam's fat cock fucking in! Her mouth opened, a rush of air escaping as that fat bulbous cockhead worked into her cunt. Diane felt her outer cunt labes close tightly over the cock tip. Oh, how his prick seemed to burn into her pussy! The girl moaned, rolling her hips forward, feeling the power of his thick-muscled cock fucking into her pussy.
"Oh no, no, no!"
It couldn't be happening! It just couldn't! Only moments ago she'd been in American history class, feeling excited about seeing Danny. They would talk, maybe do some heavy necking, then go out later and have a soda. Nothing like this would happen with Danny.
"Oh man, you're ... uhhhh ... nice and tight and hot, just like a woman should be!"
His words made her feel filthy, low. Diane hated his touch, the feel of his hands crawling all over her thighs and ass while he fucked her. Now that his cockhead was wedged tightly into her cunthole, he was fanning his fingers out on her belly, rubbing them over her damp flesh. How that revolted her! His hands slipped up to her tits, the fingers playing with her hard nipples, then moving down to her navel. In the end he was strumming her clit, toying with the tiny wet nub while fucking yet another thick throbbing inch of cockmeat into her cunt!
"Huhhhrhhrhr!"
Sam took that awful pipe and twisted it around in her ass again, fucking her ass with it while fucking his prick into her pussy. The girl curled her spine, her head snapping back again. It felt as if her ass were going to split apart! Instinctively, Diane tensed her ass muscles, trying to force the pipe out as if it were a lump of shit. But Sam held it too tightly, twisting the pipe around and around, pulling it out, then fucking it back into her shitter. Diane's eyes widened as she felt it fuck deeper than the first time. For a moment the girl thought that thing would meet Sam's prick somewhere between her asshole and her hot, dripping pussy.
"No, no, nooooooo!"
He was pulling out a little now, his prickhead retreating, letting the slick, elastic, itchy walls of her pussy shrink back together. Sam slid both hands back up to her tits, cupping them, pinching her tit tips until the young girl reared back and shrieked in pain.
"Ahhh! Don't hurt me like that! Oh, don't pinch, don't!" she cried.
Sam only laughed at her distress, rolling her nipples around like peas until she cried out again. Moving forward, he bit down on her neck until his front teeth nearly broke her flesh. He shoved forward again with his hairy ass, his thick cockhead working inside. A spray of pussy juice wet down his wiry black cock hair as more and more of his greasy prickmeat fucked into her cunt.
"Man, gonna cook up my prick with that hot little pussy of yours."
"Oh, stop it, stop ... oh no, oh, it hurts! Hurts!" the girl cried.
As his cock fucked in deeper, Diane felt her heart pounding hard, excitement racing through her veins. Oh yes, yes, it was arousal and excitement! There was little doubt about that. Now, the more Sam mistreated her, the hotter she became. Prancing her ass shamelessly, she loved feeling his prick disappearing inch by thick inch. He didn't fuck really deep at this point.
The girl almost begged him with her movements to fuck her deeper. Something was taking her over now, something that made her want him to stretch her cunt wider, stick more cock into her.
"Gonna go for it, baby. Gonna knock out that fuckin' cherry."
"Oh, don't! No, no!"
"Good fucking, baby. That's what this is all about. Good, hot fuckin'."
To emphasize his point, Sam gripped the steel pipe and started fucking her shitter rapidly. The fast forward thrusts nearly drove Diane out of her mind. She grunted, saliva drooling from the corners of her mouth. He was stimulating nerves in her asshole she'd had no idea existed. And somehow they were all connected to her cunt!
Sam let go of the pipe, leaning forward, bearing down hard. His cock fucked through her tight, slippery cunthole, the cockhead cooking into the thick oil of her cunt. As his prick shoved aside the virgin pussy flesh, Diane felt her velvety cuntal walls clutching at the advancing prick. It was so weird, so really odd-feeling his prick inside her. It was as if something were taking her over. Then she felt his prick run into something rather firm.
Diane's eyes widened, her mouth dropping open again. Her cherry. Yes, it was her cherry! Sam was rubbing his prickhead against her cherry, trying to tear it from her cunt.
"No, don't!" she protested again.
"Man! Popping a virgin! Ain't done that in a long time."
"Stop it! Please!"
"Gotta bust it, baby. Gonna bust you wide open, then fuck deep!"
"No!" Diane moaned, jerking her hands against those awful ropes tying them to the rail.
Nothing could stop him. Helpless, wild, the girl waited as she felt him tensing his thighs behind her. His cockhead was shoving hard against the fleshy wall of her cherry.
"Noooooo!"
Diane screamed out again, tossing and twisting under his grasp. She tried wildly to break away.
"Now, bitch! Come on and take a real man's prick-not some little snot's."
"Stop this! Oh, God!"
Sam's fingers hurt her terribly. But then something else began to throb with agony, something that made her forget for a while that dreadful pipe up her shitter. Diane gasped, her nostrils flaring. That thing was tearing. Oh yes, yes, her cherry was ripping at the top! Her thighs tensed then spread a bit farther apart.
"Noooooooo!"
Sam said nothing, stabbing down. His prick broke through her cherry in one swift fuck-stab.
"Eaghghghghhh!"
Never before had the girl felt such pain! It was as if someone were spearing her cunt with a long dagger! She screamed and cried, her body snapping and writhing against his hands.
Sam held her firmly against the boiler, his knees forcing her body up against the rail. He kept fucking his cock in, in spite of Diane's violent protests. Finally he had every inch of his prick rammed into her hot cunt. He was sweating, beads of perspiration dripping onto her upper ass. He lay for a while against her lower back, stroking his fingers over her flat belly.
"Oh no, no, what've you done to me?" Diane sobbed, tears of shame and humiliation running down her red, flushed cheeks.
"Opened you up, baby. Now you ain't gonna feel no pain when some dude pokes you."
Diane cried for her lost innocence, now aware of the two rods in her body. She had been told by her mother how wonderful it would be that first night. There would be love, understanding and tenderness. All she had now were ropes, a pipe up her ass, and a sadistic school janitor with his cunt-splitting prick up her bleeding pussy. The contrast made her sob even harder. Waves of disgust nearly made her vomit.
"Now, gonna watch you pop. Yeah, gonna watch you pop off while I fuck you."
"Oh, God!"
Sam started fucking her again. His prick was going in like a hot poker through a tub of butter. His cock burned a tight passage into her slippery cunthole, making Diane cry out again and again. In a moment she was feeling the rushing of his prick as it tore through her tight pussy. In a moment his cock was hammering against her clit, making her feel hot and good all over again. Diane nearly forgot he had whipped her into near-unconscious, roped her, then humiliated her in this vile way.
Fucking! That's what they were doing. And, oh, how good it was! His weight slammed into her again and again, knocking her forehead against the boiler. She was grunting with the force of his shoves, her cunt being stretched wider and wider by the hard working of his cock-strokes. Diane could have sworn his cock was ballooning, getting fatter and wider, stretching her pussy open until she felt as if she were going to come apart. It was so awful-and yet so good.
Sam was fucking hard, wild. It felt as if his fuck-thrusts would tear the knife-pricked skin of her cunt away and jam it all into her guts. Diane gasped, staring at their distorted reflection in the shiny black surface of the boiler's outer covering in front of her. She could see them, watch the two of them in this perverted, grotesque fucking position. Sam was crouched over her the way a dog would fuck his bitch in the street. Her face was distorted with lust. At times Diane could see her ass rolling around, rubbing up against the young janitor's belly while he fucked her. His hands were smoothing along her sides now, the fingertips pressing bluntly against her ribs while he fucked her in short, jerky cock-thrusts.
"Uh! Uh! Uh!"
The long, thick cock fucked into her cunthole like a greased finger. The heavy flow of her cunt juice made Diane's pussy slippery for the invading prick. Oh, how she loved that feel!
"Man, baby, that's it, goin' for it. You really go for it! Ain't had someone like you in a long time," Sam gasped.
"No, no, not true!" she cried, lying through her teeth. It was good for her. She could feel her clit sputtering with delight as Sam fucked her with a frenzy that took her breath away.
"Man, don't gimme no shit, bitch! You want this bad, real bad. And we're gonna have us some time together after this is all over, slut."
"Nooooo!"
Diane loathed this horrible man fucking her. She hated, in a way, that cock fucking deeper into her cunt by the second. But this doggie position, this fucking was adding something to her life she couldn't understand. She found she actually loved the pain, the insult. The more Sam slapped her around, the more he laughed at her horrid position the more she basked in the glory of it. He was an animal! He would have killed her family and fucked her in front of her dead mother and father. And she would have let him.
Diane hunched back against him harder. The whole length of his thick, long cock was in her cunt channel now.
"Huhrhrhrhhrhrrr ... oh God, no, no, don't do this, don't!"
"C'mon, baby, tell me how much you wanna get fucked," Sam said.
He was leaning over her now, stopping his fuck movements for the second. She felt his tongue washing around in her ears. Diane groaned with revulsion, her heart skipping several beats.
"C'mon! How much do you wanna get fucked by me?" Sam asked.
"Animal! Never!"
Sam gave his prick a sharp jerk, reaching forward with his right hand and twisting several strands of her blonde hair in between his finger. Diane yelped, feeling the awful tearing pain in her scalp again. Her mouth opened, her eyes wild. She could feel the tearing, actually feel the strands ripping from her flesh.
"No, no!"
"Tell me, bitch!"
While tearing at her hair, the young janitor gripped that pipe and pulled it nearly all the way from her ass, jamming it back in just as quickly.
"Yes, oh yes! Oh God, fuck me!"
Sam laughed at his triumph, twisting the pipe around in her shitter and stirring it around in her ass guts.
Diane felt a powerful spasm shoot through her pussy. Oh, she was going to cum! She was going to cum with this awful man fucking her both in the ass and in her cunt! Hot flashes of delight were stinging her clit, making it curl with arousal while Sam kept fucking her. She whimpered, trying to stop the dreadful chain of thoughts, the rapid building of her excitement. The girl tried to clench her cuntal muscles tight enough to stop his fucking cock.
"Uhhhhh!"
Sam thought she protested against his prick. He reached forward again, twisting her nipples viciously, feeling her shudder under that awful touch.
"Nooooo!"
"Oh baby, baby, the more I throw out, the more you want from me!"
He bit her neck again, fucking in so hard he nearly drove her through the boiler. Too much. Too much. Diane realized she was going to cum, and cum in this awful way. But there was little she could do about it.
"Cummin', baby. Gonna dump my load right into your fuckin' pussy. And that's just what somebody like you wants, right?"
Her belly was churning around while her clit throbbed so hard it hurt her in some delicious, strange way. Diane loved it as much as she hated what was happening to her. The girl let out another despairing cry, hanging her head down while the big man behind her fucked deep into her pussy.
His bruising fingers on her nipples made every ounce of her heavy tits ache. She wished for a second he would tear those nubs off her tits. That would stop the fierce heat they telegraphed to her brain and cunt.
"Uhhhhhh!"
Diane felt his teeth clamping on the nape of her neck a third time. She cried in despair, lifting herself up with her arms. The constant swiveling of her ass kept on. She needed to feel that release now.
She had finger-fucked herself to orgasm several times while alone in bed thinking of Danny. But this ... this was far more powerful than anything she could have dreamed of lying alone in her room late at night. She was feeling a fire that had to come straight from hell itself. There was no way she could escape its final release, no way she wanted to.
"Huhhh! In! In! In!"
Sam's belly slapped loudly and wetly against her ass. Diane felt the wiry hairs of his cock bush against her violated cunt.
"Take this all the way, baby!"
"Aghghghhhhh!"
Diane thought that awful pipe would be coming out of her mouth in a moment. He was fucking her with that thing now in time with his prick. She banged her forehead rhythmically against the smooth boiler surface, her tits slapping together from the force of those sadistic blows. The itching, burning sensation in and around her cunt and ass drove her half crazy. She shoved back against the janitor's pounding prick, her ass weaving and arching while Sam kept fucking his cock into her cunt.
"Man, oh man, that's it!" he cried excitedly, his nostrils flaring. "That's the way I want you to fuck back, baby. Come on, rut it out, gimme that good piece of ass!"
He fucked in again, his fingers working against her ass, kneading it. Diane felt his blunt fingernails clawing at the sensitive rims of her nipples next. She grunted and sobbed with pain and humiliation. The combination of the horrible stretching in her cunt and the gouging, tearing pain in her asshole and tits made her mind blanch. All she wanted was to have those feelings increased more and more until the pain and the swelling, spinning knot of tension in her belly swept over her.
"Uhhhhhh!" No more. No more. She couldn't take anymore of this.
She cursed and drooled, her head rolling from side to side. She found herself jerking at the ropes binding her wrists to the rails, loving the chafing sensation around her flesh. The throbbing ache in her tits needed more sensation, more pain, more pulling. Groaning, she protested against his fingers. That, she knew, would make him hurt her more. She was right. Diane let out another animal howl. The twisting, scratching agony in her nipples was like the fire that ran through all her nerves.
Diane thought of Danny, of the way he had left the basement without even checking around. How she hated him now as she felt the lusty bolts of lightning shooting from her clit.
"Oh man, baby, that's it. Gonna do it, gonna do it now!"
Sam was going to dump his load of jizz in her violated pussy! This was how it all would end, her fucked on a crate, roped to a handrail, this filthy man fucking her into oblivion then dumping his jizz into her cunt. Her ass tensed, the asscrack grabbing at his cock hairs.
"Ohhhhh!" Diane growled like a beast, a low, harsh noise that tore at her throat.
The whirling knot of lust in her crotch was about to explode! There was nothing she could do about it! She hated that excitement and longed for it. And, yes, now ... now it was happening! With another howl, Diane braced herself for it, her first big cum!