Chapter 4

"No!"

She shouted out again, clenching her teeth shut and twisting her head away from the big man. He was leaning forward a bit more now while the others grinned and watched.

"You gonna take it, or am I gonna have to get rough?"

Jacki shook her head from side to side, staring up with unbridled hatred at the young stud. He leaned forward still more, pressing the tip of his bulbous cockhead against her lips. Something wet had oozed from that thing and was smeared on her mouth!

"Mmmmmmmm..."

Never! Never would she take something like that between her lips and do what he asked. Sucking! A friend of Patty's had told her she'd tried doing that with her boyfriend. She said the only thing that bothered her was all that white stuff that came shooting out afterward.

The girl said something about nearly choking on it, and her boyfriend kept his prick in her all the way, forcing her to swallow it! Jacki had little doubt Bobby would do the same thing if he had his chance.

"Come on, take it, bitch!"

"Mmmmmm ..." Again Jacki shook her head from side to side, turning her face away from the hairy groin in front of her.

"Okay, have it your way."

Bobby raised one hand and spread the fingers far apart, bringing it down hard against her face. Somehow the girl still managed to keep her teeth together, letting out a muffled cry from the stinging blow. Her head snapped to one side, the hair splashing over her face. Quickly he backhanded the terrified teen, his knuckles striking her just below the nose. When Jacki still refused to open her mouth, Bobby repeated the process, slapping her again and again, the sound of his fingers hitting her flesh echoing like tiny gunshots in the room.

"Oooooohhh!" The girl finally cried out, tears blurring her eyes.

It was the opening the boy needed. Reaching down, Bobby pressed the fingers of either hand against a point just behind her jaws. The pain was nearly excruciating. She opened her mouth wider, her cries turning into shrieks of agony. Jacki thought she was going to pass out for a moment while Bobby kept pressing his fingers against the pressure point. And then, oh God, and then she felt something sliding in, something bumping over her lower lip and brushing against the insides of her cheek. His cock! And there was nothing she could do!

"You try doin' something stupid like biting down, baby, and I'll knock that fuckin' head of yours off those shoulders!" Bobby threatened.

Jacki groaned in defeat, closing her eyes. Tears oozed from under her long blonde lashes as she felt that awful thing sliding down, down into her mouth toward the back of her throat. She opened her mouth wider, sucking in air around the sinking cock. Already she could feel his hairy balls against her chin. Spit oozed back down her mouth and threatened to drown her as Bobby sank the last few inches of his prick into her mouth. Jacki could feel that fat cock head touching her tonsils, then sliding back until it bumped against her windpipe! He was all the way in! Dear God, he had fucked his prick all the way into her mouth!

"Oh man, man, she's good and hot and fine," Bobby groaned, shutting his eyes and taking in a long, shuddering breath.

"Yeah? Man, she's gonna give you head fast, 'cause my cock's achin' to get into her fuckin' cunt," Rick said, watching the mouth-fucking with wide, excited eyes.

"Go for it, man," Jack encouraged, rubbing his fingers around his fat cockhead. "Then I'm gonna ram her ass. Oh yeah, baby, you're gonna have my cock goin' in and outta that tight little asshole of yours."

Jacki couldn't hear the others talking. Her concentration was taken up completely with the prick that was in her mouth. Bobby wasn't moving for the time, relishing the sensation of the helpless girl's cheeks and tongue touching the sides of his cock. Jacki lay there breathless, her muscles cramping from her downed position. The chill from the floor was making her body ache. And all the while Bobby was still kneeling on her upper arms, leaning forward, breathing heavily while keeping his fat, seven-inch cock trapped in her mouth.

"Ohhh baby, gonna drown you with my jizz," he gasped, opening his eyes and looking down at the terrified girl. "Yeah, gonna fill that sweet little mouth of yours up with good, hot cum."

His eyes widened, becoming hard and glittering like those of a sewer rat. She felt him tensing his thigh and ass muscles, and then he slowly, steadily, started to fuck his cock in and out of her mouth. At first he went slowly, rocking his hips from side to side so his prick would brush first against her right cheek, then her left. All the while his balls dragged over her lower lip and chin, the cockhairs tickling the insides of her nostrils.

Jacki was gulping in lungfuls of air around the plunging cock, swallowing as much spittle as she could. And there was something new in her mouth, a new taste. It was kind of salty, kind of bleachy. It matched the odor wafting into her nose. Cum! Yes, he was oozing cum. She had heard about that in sex education class. Guys leaked cum while fucking, something about helping a woman lubricate her cunt. But he wasn't fucking her cunt and still it came, mixing with her spit and washing down her throat. Jacki let out another shuddering groan, wishing indeed she could pass out, faint, black out and not face the humiliation, the degradation of this act!

In and out, in and out, faster and faster Bobby pistoned his cock, his hips working faster and faster. More tears leaked from Jacki's eyes, staining her flushed cheeks. How her jaws and mouth hurt from being pried open so long by that hot, hard cock! And now his groin was hitting her face more and more like a soft fist, knocking the wind from her with the force of his blows.

"Oh man, man, she's somethin' else. Ahhhhhh, fuckin' Jesus, gonna make it,"

Bobby groaned, his head thrown back, sweat staining his face and throat while his hips worked frantically against Jacki's face. "Unnfnnfnfffff!"

The young blonde teen panicked. She could taste more and more of that jizz in her mouth and was sure he was going to pop off, explode in her mouth. She remembered Patty's friend and cried out again against that pounding cock. Twice the girl tried jerking her hands up, doing something to keep him from cumming in her mouth. But Bobby's weight was too much against her upper arms. He had her pinned helplessly to the hard floor and there was nothing she could do but wait for the awful moment when his cum would spatter out.

"Yeah, oh man, yeah," he cried, stopping for one second.

His body trembled mightily as if someone were passing an electric current through it. Then the young stud started making strange noises through his nose and the mouth-fucking picked up again with a terrible fury. Jacki choked and gagged, coughing and spitting as his prickhead kept pounding against the back of her throat. She heard Bobby crying out above her and someone in the background was telling him to go for it. Jacki swallowed again, feeling his balls slap hard against her chin.

"Ohhhh, fuck, fuck, Goddamned bitch, take it, you fuckin' slut!"

Bobby stopped his fucking, snapping his head from side to side while dropping his hand and pressing the fingers hard against the sides of her skull. Jacki's eyes widened as she felt that cock jerking around like crazy between her lips. And then there was a rush of something very warm and hot and sticky in her mouth. She gagged, feeling the sour, bitter bile rising in her throat. Cum! He was cumming in her mouth!

The girl cried out, her screams choked off by the prick and the spraying jizz. Jacki coughed again, trying to spit out the slimy cum. But it was impossible. She had to swallow it! Crying, feeling a mixture of terror, horror and rage, the young teen had no choice but to swallow the horrible spunk.

"Yeah, that's a good bitch, that's a good bitch," Bobby crooned, smoothing his fingers over her forehead and cheeks. "Take it all, take it all."

Jacki groaned, working her throat muscles and doing as he instructed. God, if she could have bitten off that awful prick she would have. But then God only knows what those animals would have done to her. Again and again the girl swallowed Bobby's cum, working her tongue and cheeks against the firing cock until finally all that twitching and jerking stopped. Bobby pumped his hips a few more times, working the flaccid cock against the in-sides of her mouth. Then he withdrew, letting out a long shuddering sigh of relief while wiping the back of one hand over his forehead.

"Man, I needed that, really needed it. This chick's okay, but she's got no spirit, know what I mean?" Bobby said, grinning sheepishly at the others.

"Yeah, she just kinda lays there and lets you fuck 'er," Jack said.

"That ain't no fun. Could fuck a Goddamned mattress and get the same kinda thrill," Rick added, working his fingers over his cock.

Jacki turned her head around and spat out a mixture of spit and cum. She felt her belly tightening, threatening to buck and turn over. No, no, she wouldn't give them the satisfaction of retching in front of them. She'd take it, take anything they threw at her. But by God, she'd do everything she could when this was over to hunt them up and bring them to justice!

The girl drew one leg over the other to hide her pussy, holding her right hand over her belly while she drew the other over her mouth. She spat out again. God! She could still taste Bobby's cock in her mouth, could still feel it ramming down harder and faster while more and more cum spattered against the insides of her cheeks! Horrible, awful! Closing her eyes, Jacki tried to blot out that memory of being fucked in the mouth. Surely she couldn't blame herself for what was happening. They had kidnapped her, and now were busily raping her. She turned her head away from the threesome, wishing she had a knife, anything to hurt them as they were hurting her.

"Man, remember that bitch down in Culver City? We picked 'er up and then she didn't wanna fuck around. We fixed that up fast, remember?" Jack said, narrowing his eyes and winking knowingly at his buddy Rick.

"Yeah. Let's see if the same thing'll work on this piece of shit."

Jacki felt herself lifted from the floor. She groaned shivering at Jack's touch. What was he going to do to her? What were they going to do to her?

"Look around this fuckin' place. Bound to be something we can use," Rick said to Bobby.

Jacki rested on Jack's arms, breathing more regularly now as she heard the sounds of rummaging going on behind her in the dark. There was a metallic rattling suddenly, then the sound of something like chains being dragged across the floor.

"Looks like it was used for lifting crates or something," Rick said.

Turning her head around and peering over Jack's right shoulder, Jacki saw Bobby and Rick both carrying what appeared to be armloads of chain and rope. From the rust on the metal and the frayed ends of the rope Jacki could see that they'd been lying around for a long time.

"We can still use 'em, though," Jack commented, examining the chains, then looking at the walls surrounding them.

"Right there, man. Some kinda hook," Rick said, pointing up at several C-clamps driven into the timbers some six feet above the floor.

"Yeah, it'll work out fine."

"Put 'er down here," Rick instructed.

Jacki felt the cold floor touch her feet. For a moment she wanted only to collapse. But then one of the boys pinched her ass, warning her to stand straight while they looped one long length of chain around the right C-clamp.

"Okay, tie her wrists together."

Jack took out the quarter-inch-thick line and bound one piece tightly around her wrists, drawing it so tight that Jacki let out a squeal and began to sob in fear.

"Shaddup. If you're cryin' now, you're gonna be sobbin' like a fuckin' crazy lady when we get through with you," Jack threatened.

Jacki choked down her fear, looking up at the chain rattling above her. Rick was pulling down the chain, holding it in front of the terrified girl. No, no, this couldn't be happening. Again the unreality of the situation hit her. She was a good girl, a decent girl, nothing like this had ever happened to her before! She didn't hang around with the wrong crowd, didn't smoke dope, didn't fool around with boys in the backs of cars. And yet she was being punished for something.

"Ooooohhh ..."

Rick was tying the rope to the free end of the chain, making a double square knot to assure its strength.

"Okay, let's string 'er up," he said.

Bobby moved behind the two others, gripping the chain tightly and pulling. Jacki shivered, feeling the metal rope clanking against her bonds. Dust filtered down from the old beams, settling itchily on her naked shoulders and tits. Slowly her arms rose in front of her, pulled up by the clattering moving chain. The links slipped over the C-clamp easily at first, then more slowly as Jacki's arms were stretched high over her head.

She felt the tension increase along the length of her arms as her elbows straightened. The muscles around her neck stretched and began to hurt while the rope tightened around her wrists. She was being pulled up, up from the floor! Twisting her head around and grunting like a wounded animal, the girl cried out as the muscles along her arms were pulled. She felt the tension in her shoulder sockets as her toes gradually left the concrete warehouse floor. "Ohhhhhhh God!"

Finally they had her where they wanted her! Her toes swung several inches over the floor.

"Okay, man, secure the fuckin' chain," Rick ordered.

Bobby found another C-clamp behind him and wrapped the links tightly around it.

"Yeahhhhh," Rick said, rubbing his hands together in front of the girl.

Jacki peered down, her body swinging slightly from left to right. She couldn't fathom at first what they were going to do to her. This was something out of a medieval horror story-chains, dungeons, whips. Yes, the girl wouldn't have been surprised if Rick or Jack had come out with a cat-o-nine-tails and started in on her.

"Gotta tenderize this little mother-fucker up before we fuck 'er, right Rick?"

With that Jack reached down and pulled the belt completely from his trousers, snapping it hard against his thighs. Rick followed suit and the two of them faced the girl, grinning hellishly at her.

"Man, beat her ass. Yeah, I dig watchin' some cunt get her ass beat," Bobby whispered from behind.

Jacki saw their cocks sticking straight out from between their opened Levi's. They were hot for her, but hot for her humiliation as well. She fanned out her fingers, twisting around in the ropes, trying to find some position that would ease the tearing ache in her shoulders. How it hurt her to be trussed up like this!

"Unnhhh ..."

Rick muttered something under his breath and stepped forward. Jacki flinched, feeling the flesh crawling between her tits and around her cunt. She was completely horrified now, filled with the fear of being hurt, really hurt. Her eyes rounded, focusing in on the leather belts hanging from Jack's and Rick's hands.

"I'll go first, man," Rick said, snapping his belt like a whip against the floor.

Jacki shook her head, her arms aching. She tried folding one leg over the other to protect her cunt. But the weight of her own body was its own torture, pulling and tugging at her shoulder sockets. Why were they doing this to her? Why were they tormenting her? She had done absolutely nothing to them. Again and again she asked herself these questions as she hung helplessly in front of the young sadists.

"You wanna get fucked by me, baby? See this cock?" Rick taunted, reaching down with his free hand and rubbing the fingers up and down the shaft. "You wanna get somethin' in you like that?"

"No!"

Jacki was horrified by the question. But immediately she realized she should have answered yes. Without cocking his arm, Rick stepped forward and lashed his belt across her belly, dropping back, then slashing it across her right cheek.

"Ahhhhhh!"

Never in her life had Jacki felt such stinging, forceful pain! The force of those blows snapped her head to the side. She choked down a scream, feeling her belly turning over with terror. Had he torn flesh from her body yet? Did she feel the tell-tale rush of cool air against her cheek, the slow, heavy trickle of blood down her face?

No, no, he had been very careful about that. Rick wasn't going to really scar her for life if he didn't have to. But he was going to push her almost to the point, shove her just to the brink with his belt and anything he could throw at her.

"Little bitch! You want cock. Most cunts like you wanna have a man's prick shovin' into you. But you're too fuckin' stuck-up to show it," he said, licking the spittle from his lips.

"No, no, you're wrong. Please," she begged, looking down tearfully at him as she swung from the chains. "Please, lemme go. I promise I won't say anything . . . really, I won't." But even as Jacki pleaded she could see it did no good.

Rick pulled himself up full, his eyes laughing at her. "Yeah, yeah, bet you won't, 'specially after we get through with you."

"What . . . what are you . . . going to do to me now?"

Rick and Jack only laughed, cracking their belts noisily against their boots and moving up toward the hanging, blonde teen.