Chapter 1
"Please don't hurt me anymore!" The young blonde tried to break away from the muscular youth who had just forced his way into her home. "Look what you've done to me. I think my lip is bleeding!"
He had attacked her so suddenly she never had a chance. And the pain! No one had ever pounded his fists into her tits before.
"You shouldn't have tried to slam the door in my face," he said. "That's not a nice thing to do." He reached back and closed the front door. Then, holding on to her tightly, he began looking around the small trailer. "You're all alone here, aren't you?"
"You can see that I am. What are you going to do? I don't have any money, so if you came here to rob-"
"Shut up. It's not your money I want." He stroked her smooth face, taking the time to brush the long yellow strands of hair out of her eyes. At the same time, he gazed down the front of her partly open robe.
She quickly yanked her robe shut. Already his cock bulge was growing in his tight jeans.
"Who are you? What do you want?" she asked in a weak and shaky voice, though the look in his eyes should have told her what he wanted.
"I don't mind telling you who I am," he said as he wrapped both arms around her and drew her tight against his lean hard body. "Everyone calls me Jimmy." Though he was still fully clothed, he began grinding his hard cock bulge into her cunt crotch.
"I've never heard of you. You can't be from this neighborhood." She shook with fear, but she hoped that if she could just keep him talking, she could buy herself some time.
"I've been living at Hilldale for the past year," he told her. He had her firmly in his grasp, so why should he object to a few questions? "Ever hear of it?"
"Hilldale?" A sudden shiver raced up her spine. "Isn't that the name of that boys' reformatory just up the road?"
"You guessed it, baby. It's an awful place to have to live. I left just this morning." He reached for her robe and began opening it.
"What were you in for?" Her voice continued to tremble.
"Rape." He slowly revealed the bulging front of her nightie.
Her nightie was so thin he could see every detail of her plump tits. She knew what he was looking at, but could do nothing to stop him. On the contrary, her erratic breathing pushed her tits tighter against her thin nightie, so that even her pink nipples were plainly outlined. She was giving him a free peep show, and she knew it.
In a weak, almost surrendering, voice, she managed to say: "What do you want from me?"
"I told you that I was locked up at Hilldale for a year. So isn't it obvious what I want?" His hands moved to her tits.
"B-But why me? There are dozens of trailers in this park. Hell, why me?"
"No real reason," he said, sinking his fingers into her soft, yielding tit mounds. "I just happened to be passing by when I looked through your window and saw you getting ready for bed. I liked what I saw, so I waited around until everything was quiet, then I made my move."
She still couldn't believe this was actually happening. It was like some bad dream. She was sure she'd awaken any moment and find herself completely alone.
But the increasing pressure on her tits soon convinced her that the youth was real. Her mind raced with fear. No man had ever even seen her tits before, let alone squeezed them. She couldn't allow this! She just couldn't!
"No, I won't! Leave me alone!" She bolted so suddenly she was able to break free from his grasp. She raced for the back door.
"Come back here, bitch!" he shouted, running after her. "When I catch you, I'm going to rape the shit out of you!"
He caught up with her in the kitchen, lifted her, kicking and screaming, and carried her towards her bedroom. She clawed at the bedroom door in an effort to keep him from entering, but she only succeeded in breaking three of her fingernails. Meanwhile, her bathrobe opened all the way to reveal her scantily clad body.
"Never! I'll never let you!" She clawed at his eyes, but he grabbed her wrist and twisted her arm behind her back. Then he slammed his knee into her cunt and knocked the fight out of her.
"You're a real tigress, aren't you?" he said as he dragged her limp, groaning body across the room to her bed. "Well, save some of that fight until after I get my cock in you."
He held her wrists tight with one hand, and yanked at her clothing with the other. He soon had her robe completely off, and her nightie pulled up above her waist. Her round white ass-cheeks stared up at him, while her cunt mound ground into his cock bulge.
"Ungh!" she groaned, shaking her head. All she could see was the floor, but she knew what was going on above her.
Balancing her slim figure on his lap, Jimmy raised his right hand and then slammed it down upon her soft white ass-cheeks. The loud flesh-cracking noise that echoed throughout the room was followed immediately by an eerie scream.
"I beg you, don't do this to me! Let me go!"
The youth answered her with another sharp blow, this one harder than the first. His hand bounced off her round ass just once, then rested upon it. He could feel the flesh throbbing, and he could see her ass turning red before his eyes.
"Aagh!" cried the blonde as the pain shot through her naked ass. "No more! Please, no more!"
But Jimmy continued, slamming his hand into her ass-cheeks again and again. His hand rose and fell with blinding speed, until it was no more than a blur.
The pain was like sharp arrows that soared up into her back and down through her shapely thighs. She screamed repeatedly, unable to bear it. The youth was showing her no mercy at all, and she wondered if she would ever see tomorrow.
Soon she could no longer hold still; the agony was too great. She bounced her ass up and down in his lap, repeatedly slamming her naked and hairy cunt mound into his very hard cock bulge. She wasn't trying to turn him on; she was just trying to cope with the misery she was experiencing.
"Iiieee!" she howled, shaking her head and babbling. "You must be crazy! You're killing me!"
He readjusted her nightie to keep it out of his way, then began spanking her harder, his wide palm flattening her ass-cheeks and opening her ass crack. He spread more red bruises up and down her ass and made the plump ass-cheeks harden.
"Please stop!" she begged, her blue eyes opened wide in horror. The throbbing in her ass reached her head, and she grew dizzy.
But before she could faint, Jimmy stopped. He rested his hand on her pulsating ass-cheeks for several seconds, then he began massaging the swollen flesh. He pinched and fondled and explored her bruised ass meat, moving his fingers at will, with no regard whatsoever for her well-being. He made her wince and cry out repeatedly as he agitated her bruises and prolonged her agony.
"Oh, you bastard!" she said, shaking her head. "Why must you be so cruel? I've never done you any harm."
"If you think my rubbing your sore ass is being cruel, then what do you call this?" He then moved his hand up to her shoulder blades, grabbed a handful of her nightie, and gave a sudden jerk on the flimsy garment.
"Ohhhhhhh!" she cried when the material ripped right down the back, from her neck to her ass. "You monster!"
He kept jerking on the garment. She gasped u and shrieked as the material tore into her soft neck and filled her with pain. Then the shoulder straps popped loose and her tits were suddenly exposed. They fell down heavily and hung quivering beneath her like two ripe melons.
"This is more than I can bear," she said, whimpering.
Jimmy finished the job, tearing the nightie in half and pulling it free of her body. Then he tossed it aside and flipped her naked body onto the bed.
The blonde immediately rolled over onto her side, clamped her silky-white thighs firmly shut to protect her pussy, then looked up at the youth through tangled strands of hair. Her nostrils flared wildly and her lips trembled. She wanted to speak but no words came out.
"I can see that you're still not completely tamed," he said. "But you soon will be. I've had experience with bitches like you before. I know what to do." He reached down and pulled the sash free from her robe lying on the floor; then he grabbed a belt that was resting on her night table. "I'll soon have you just the way I want you."
"Pl-please. No more." She tried to back away from him.
He seized her wrists and bound them to the bedposts, fastening the knots so tight that both the soft fabric of the sash and the thick leather of the belt bit into her tender skin and made her cry out sharply.
She had never experienced such horrors before. She had trouble believing it was happening to her even now. But the pain that shot up both arms and then into her shoulders was very real.
"I beg you. Let me go." Tears streaked her rosy face as she twisted and turned on the mattress.
He had her flat on her back and completely helpless now. He knelt over her, gazing down upon her heaving tits and quivering cunt. There was no doubt in his mind that she was worth the trouble.
"This won't do you any good," she said, straining at the sash and belt binding her. "You'll just wind up in jail again. Let me go now and I promise I won't tell anyone. Please, do as I say."
Jimmy answered her by stepping off the bed and removing his clothes. She watched helplessly as each button came undone to reveal more and more of his massive chest. Every time one of his muscles twitched, a shiver raced through her. She wanted no part of him, and when his shirt finally dropped to the floor, all she could think of was breaking free and running far away from this house and her youthful attacker.
But she was bound fast to the bed and had to watch while he removed his trousers next. His hands fumbled with his belt buckle for a second or two, and she started trembling like a schoolgirl. Then he yanked down his zipper, and she gasped aloud.
She hoped he would go no further. She prayed he would change his mind and leave right this minute. If he left now, she could live with what he had done to her so far. But if he stayed...
She watched as he pushed his trousers down his legs, inch by inch. Now she knew why his cock bulge was so evident before, and so menacing when she was stretched across his lap: he wore no underwear. Thick sandy cock hairs slowly came into her view, and just the sight of them made her skin crawl. She pressed her body deeper into the mattress, as if searching for a hiding place.
Then his cock shaft suddenly popped out-long, fat, and hard. It was the first cock she had seen since she was a little girl. She crossed her legs and kept them crossed.
He hastened to get his pants and shoes off, and revealed muscular legs matted with thick sandy hairs. But the young blonde woman was only looking at his big cock. The purple fucker jutted out towards her, its fat bulb pulsating wickedly.
"You're not afraid, are you?" He came to the bed and placed one knee upon the mattress.
"Wh-What do you think? It's not everyday that I find myself tied to my own bed and talking to a naked ex-con."
"The only way to overcome your fear is to get acquainted with what you're afraid of," he said, grinning. "Now, exactly what is it you're afraid of?" He waited but got no response from her, so he said: "My face, perhaps? No, my face is too handsome to frighten anyone. Could it be my voice? No, I've got a pleasant voice, not a frightening one. Damn, just what are you afraid of?"
She refused to speak, but she couldn't stop shivering.
Suddenly, he climbed up on the bed and crawled up to her face. "Don't tell me you're afraid of this?" He grabbed his stiff prick in one hand and held it out to her, his piss hole only inches from her lips.
"No, don't!" she cried, and she turned her head away, but not before she got a good strong whiff.
"So, you are afraid of my cock. Well, like I said, the only way to cure your fear is to become acquainted with my cock. So, let's get acquainted." He grabbed a handful of her yellow hair and tried to force her face back around to his prick.
"No! I know what you want me to do, but I won't do it! I won't suck your cock!"
"The hell you won't, bitch!" He then straddled her face, pressing his knees on either side of her head. The mattress sagged beneath him, and the bedsprings squeaked as he pushed his greasy prick up against her lips.
"Ungh!" she groaned, and again she tried to turn her face away. "Your cock smells something awful. Get it away from me."
She frowned in disgust as the youth's cock spread a trail of greasy slime over her lips and cheeks. The sticky feeling and the sickening smell made her want to vomit. She increased her efforts to turn away from the big fat cock, but Jimmy's muscular thighs and firm handhold on her hair prevented her.
"Suck it, bitch! Suck my big prick!" He held the root of his cock and forced his fat bulb in between her trembling lips.
The young blonde couldn't prevent his cock from entering her mouth; she just didn't have the strength. She groaned pitifully and closed her eyes in dismay as the big prick slid along her tongue and filled her mouth until her cheeks bulged outward.
She heard him laughing, but she herself felt like crying. She could feel trickles of jizz running down her throat, and she had to swallow them or else drown. She knew her stomach would never be the same.
His cock hair scratched her nose and made her want to sneeze. She snorted repeatedly to keep the hairs out of her nostrils.
As if the smell and taste weren't bad enough, she also had to contend with the hoodlum's big hairy balls. They repeatedly bounced against her chin, scratching her smooth skin and making her sick to the stomach. She wished he would control them, but she knew he wouldn't. Hell, it was obvious he didn't care about her.
And if he didn't care about her, why, then, should she care about him? Who was he, anyway, but a thug, a rapist? The worse kind of person, as far as she was concerned. He had no right to expect her to suck his filthy cock.
The greasy prick slid up and down her throat for several seconds, stroking the roof of her mouth. She gagged and choked repeatedly. She was forced to swallow more jizz. Her lips began to ache, for they had never been stretched this wide for so long before. As her misery mounted, she decided to act.
She waited until the bit cock receded as far as the-swollen bulb. Then she bit down on the flaring rim of the bulb, sinking her teeth into the rubbery flesh.
"Iiiieee!" cried Jimmy, and he yanked his cock out of her mouth as fast as he could. "You bitch! You fucking bitch! I'll kill you, dammit! I'll kill you!"
She shivered all over as she watched the youth rubbing his sore prick.
"Bite my cock, will you? Well, two can play that game! Let's see how you like this!"
Jimmy then lowered his head and sank his front teeth into the woman's left nipple. He clamped down on the rubbery nip just hard enough to make her scream; then he began grinding his teeth into it. She bucked and thrashed beneath him, but the bindings held up under the strain and prevented her from escaping.
"Ohhhh!" she cried, jerking her head frantically from side to side. "You're killing me! Oh, shit, please stop!"
The pain filled her whole tit and made the juicy mound of flesh swell up even more.
But Jimmy wasn't satisfied with just one nipple. When he had made that nip swell up and turn red, he began biting the rest of the woman's tit. He moved his head here and there, sinking his teeth deep enough to make a small bruise. He spread these bruises all over the tit, until her flesh was red as a beet and glistening with his spit.
"Aaagh!" she moaned, now bouncing her plump ass and flailing her long shapely legs. "I'm sorry! Really I am!"
But Jimmy still wasn't satisfied. He left that tit and turned to her other one, repeating the procedure. His teeth clamped together again and again as he made his captive suffer.
She started grinding her round ass into the mattress in an attempt to cope with the pain in her tit. Her whole body writhed. The mattress rolled this way and that. The bedsprings complained loudly. Even the bedposts creaked as she strained against the bindings around her wrists.
The pain was almost too much for her to bear. It was as if someone were shooting sharp arrows into her tits, the arrows sinking deep to torture her flesh throughout. She babbled and whimpered, at the same time opening and closing her thighs repeatedly.
Her second tit was flecked with teeth marks and drenched in hot spit by the time Jimmy noticed her flashing pussy. He covered the damp pussy mound with his hand at first, not yet ready to leave the woman's tit. And she responded by clamping her thighs shut and sealing his hand between them.
"Damn!" he said, finally lifting his head. "Biting your soft flesh is fun. Now let's see what your pussy tastes like."
Brutally, he forced her thighs apart and stuck his head in between them. She shivered with fear, never having had a man's head down there before. Just the thought of his filthy tongue slithering over her smooth cunt filled her with disgust.
Without warning, he bit into her cunt mound and came very close to drawing blood. She screamed at the top of her lungs, then began flailing her legs hysterically. Again, the bed shook and creaked, and again, sharp arrows of pain raced through her body.
This time, she knew she was going to die. Instantly, every one of her cunt veins filled with hot, gushing blood. The blood boiled rapidly through her fuck meat, and her cunt swelled up and began throbbing hotly, the color of a ripe plum.
"Aagh!" she groaned. "Help! I can't take it!" She shook her head wildly, tangling her long yellow hair.
Jimmy took another bite, this time making sure that he sank his teeth into her clit as well. She howled and bucked immediately, nearly ripping free from her bindings in her frenzy. But she couldn't dislodge the youth's teeth.
Her pussy throbbed wildly, as if someone were pumping it up with a machine. The pain reached through her loins and up into her guts, taking away her breath. She licked her lips and rolled her eyes madly as her whole body shook spasmodically from the lightning bolts that rocked her cunt.
Jimmy spread his bites around, chewing on her cunt lips, tearing at her silky cunt hairs, chomping on her clit and on the many soft folds of pussy meat. He moved up and down her cunt mound. He reached inside her cunt crack. He left no part of her pussy untouched as he punished her for biting his cock.
"Enough! Enough! I've had enough!" She cried loudly as tears spurted from her eyes and ran down her cheeks. Another streak of pain shot through her arm when she jerked too hard against the leather belt.
But Jimmy didn't seem to hear her cries for mercy. With spit dribbling down his chin, he closed his teeth on one of her puffy cunt lips and started rolling the fuck meat around in his mouth.
When her cunt was swollen enough, raw enough, and red enough to suit him, he lifted his head and moved his whole body up on top of hers. Then he threw her long legs up over his shoulders, reached under her to grab her ass in both hands, and lifted her ass up off the mattress.
"Wh-What are you doing?" she asked. Then, "Oh, please! You're not going to do that? Tell me you're not!"
She was in no position to argue with the youth; she knew that. But she couldn't help herself. For the first time in her life, a cock was about to pierce her fuck hole. And a big cock at that! She couldn't give in to him without first trying to make him listen to reason.
"Please," she said, her voice weak and shaky. "Don't fuck me. You won't enjoy yourself, honest you won't. I'm a virgin. If you left now, I'm sure you could find some girl who would be glad to go to bed with you."
"Don't make me laugh, bitch. There's no way in hell I'm going to pass up a gorgeous hunk of flesh like you. Virgin or no, I intend to ram my prick into your cunt as deep as I can."
Then he tightened his grip on her ass and thrust his stiff prick into her cunt crack, stabbing her hard. His thick cock forced her cunt lips far apart, far enough to almost split them. He could see her exposed fuck meat open wide to swallow his cock whole, then close around his cock to grip his shaft tightly. He groaned a little from the tight fit, but then his groan became a smile when he saw the first trickles of virgin blood ooze from her plugged-up fuck hole.
"Iiiieeee!" she cried as more pain rifled through her loins. "You knew I was a virgin!"
He pushed his cock as deep as he could and held it there, then began moving his hips in circles. Almost immediately, delightful sensations soared through his cock shaft as he reamed her tight fuck hole.
"Aagh!" he moaned, throwing back his head in triumph. "Your pussy feels so good. Oh, yeah, fuck me, baby."
"I hate you!" she screamed. "I hate you!"
Looking down the length of her body, she could see his hairy groin nestling snugly between her wide-open thighs. It was one thing to be raped, but to be raped in such an obscene manner, tied to the bed with her legs high over his shoulders, was truly humiliating.
His heavy balls rolled over her widely stretched cunt lips like a rolling pin over fresh dough. The fat nuts forced her cunt lips this way and that, flattened them repeatedly while she trembled and bucked beneath him. She watched his balls the whole time, horror-stricken.
His cock hair scraped across the tender fleshy parts of her thighs and ass-cheeks like sandpaper. The wiry hairs, seemingly charged with electricity, jolted her nerves repeatedly.
But it was his big fat prick that was doing her the most harm. The greasy fucker slid round and round her fuck hole, stroking her slippery fuck hole walls and driving them outwards. She shivered uncontrollably and yanked at the bindings around her wrists, all the time hating herself for having opened the front door to him in the first place.
"Ungh!" she grunted, her breathing now hard and fast. "Oh, I feel awful. I hurt all over. Why did you have to rip apart my cherry?"
Jimmy didn't answer her. He began thrusting his cock in and out of her fuck hole, piston-like. He jarred her fucker with his hard thrusts, and her whole body started rocking up and down.
"Aagh!" she moaned, as her pussy box stretched, receded, and stretched again. "You dirty bastard!"
Hot streaks of pain soared through her loins. She wondered how she would bear it all. Her pussy had never been stretched before tonight, and now it was being stretched repeatedly and brutally.
And the shame she was feeling was almost as painful as the youth's cock thrusts. How could she ever live this night down? She who had been good all these years now was being forced to submit to the evil and sadistic cravings of a young hoodlum.
"You're hurting me, dammit! You're hurting me!" She yanked again at the bindings around her wrists, to no avail.
"Aagh!" groaned Jimmy, sweat now forming on his forehead. "What a great fuck! Tight pussies always make me happy!"
The bedsprings creaked louder than ever as he pounded her bloody cunt with his hard prick. His hairy ass moved back and forth, while his cock moved in and out. He held her ass tightly in his hands as he fucked her, and was thus able to maintain complete control over her.
"I can't take any more," she soon cried. "Please stop!"
She could feel his cock throbbing hotly deep inside her pussy, and the strange vibrations his cock was transmitting frightened her.
"Won't be long now," he said, his face strained from the bliss he was experiencing. "Can you feel my cock swelling?"
She could indeed, and that too frightened her. She whimpered hysterically and rolled her eyes in circles as her pussy became a battleground. She wondered what would happen when his cock swelled to its limit.
She soon found out.
"Ohhh!" he cried, throwing back his head. "I'm almost there!" He started fucking her even harder, driving his cock in and out of her pussy with abandon. Filthy flesh-slapping noises filled the air around them as he nearly burst his nuts on her cunt lips.
"No more!" she cried, desperate. "You're killing me!"
"Too late!" he cried, straining into her cunt with all his muscles. "Too fucking late! I'm coming! Ohhhh!"
He blew his wad deep inside her fuck pit and creamed her cunt walls. She shivered hard under the onslaught of hot jizz, never having experienced such wild sensations before. Her pussy grew wetter and hotter. Finally a scream escaped her lips. She wondered if the flow would ever stop.
She tried not to think about the jizz that was splashing around inside her cunt and running down her inner thighs. She tried not to think about anything. She just turned her head away so she wouldn't have to look at the youth.
"Ungh! Aagh!" he grunted as he emptied his load of cum into her cunt. "Take it all, bitch!"
When his prick finally went limp, he collapsed beside her with a groan. The mattress sagged beneath them and the bedsprings creaked one final time.
They both rested for several minutes; then Jimmy, his strength returned, became curious about the woman he had just raped. He began questioning her.
"My name is Pam," she sobbed. "I'm a librarian."
"A librarian?" He seemed surprised. "Are you telling me that I raped a librarian?"
"I don't want to tell you anything. I just want you to leave me alone. Now you got what you wanted, why not leave?"
He ignored her request. "Shit! The boys back at the jail would die laughing if they ever heard about this."
"Well, you can tell them when you see them again. And I hope you see them again very soon."
"Now don't be upset, Pam. It wasn't all that bad. Tell me, why did you choose to be a librarian? I mean, you're a good-looking broad. Why didn't you just get married and let some guy take care of you? You do like guys, don't you?"
"Look, what's with all the fucking questions? I don't have to answer any of them. Go bother someone else for a while."
"Wow, you're sensitive about that subject, aren't you?"
"What subject?"
"Never mind." Then he asked: "Is that your station wagon outside."
"Y-Yes, why?"
"Good, we'll need it. In the morning, you and I are going to drive to a cabin I own up in the mountains. It's a good hideout. We'll be safe up there."
"Hideout? Safe? What are you talking about?"
"I didn't leave Hilldale because my time was up. I escaped."
"But I have school kids coming to the library tomorrow. We have a big affair planned. They'll be expecting me."
"Cancel it."
"Look, you already raped me. You can't kidnap me too."
"Why not. Who's going to stop me?" Then, "Now get some sleep. We've got a long drive ahead of us."
Pam soon heard him snoring beside her. He had left her tied to the bedposts, so escape was impossible. She lay there helplessly, contemplating her bleak future. She knew that a lot of things could happen to her in a lonely mountain cabin. Dreadful things. More dreadful even than what had already happened to her. She stared up at the ceiling, unable to sleep and dreading the coming morning.