Chapter 3
Kathy could feel the warmth from the glowing rod already. She tried to pull back. but of course the bonds held strongly.
"Oh, no, oh my God . . . no . . don't . .
Her eyes widened. The sight of this instrument of torture filled her eyes, burned into her brain, made her nearly faint with terror. Jack lowered the iron a little more. The' heat warmed her belly. He took time positioning the weight, watching her carefully, moving the poker up to her nipples, then down to her pussy. At one time Jack singed some of her blonde cunthairs. Kathy could smell the aroma of the burning strands and shouted loudly for mercy.
"Don't . . . don't touch me with that thing!" the teen shrieked, her throat raw from all the screaming.
Kathy jerked her body hard against the restraining thongs, her asscheeks slapping wetly against the rack's hard surface. Peering up through her long blonde lashes at Jack, she saw him licking his lips like a hungry wolf. His eyes took in her naked body from head to toe, glittering with wild excitement as she screamed and struggled helplessly against her bonds. And, with every violent, jerky movement Kathy made, she felt her cunt lips rubbing sexily against her juice-slicked clit. As odd as it was, the girl had to admit to herself that Jack's torment was arousing her, exciting her as nothing before ever had! Pulling against the leather holding her captive, the confused young girl bit her lips to keep from screaming.
The poker dropped a little more. Kathy started to cry. The sudden burst of heat turned a: nickel-shaped portion of her belly a brilliant red. The girl groaned, jerking at the thongs once more and begging him to let her escape.
Jack only laughed once more at her cries, heft-ing the poker back and forth, watching the girl's flesh quiver as he spread the glowing heat all over her body.
The heat bit deeper into her flesh. It was like having some terrible monster feasting on her body. Kathy turned her head back and watched that horrid glowing rod drop lower and lower. Ripples passed across her thighs, entering her cunt. The girl arched her spine, rubbing her thighs together. Rushes of hot/chilly sexual heat licked at her rising clit. Kathy screamed, every nerve in her body alive to the slightest touch.
Jack moved the poker up, the hot iron glowing a red path between her thighs. He was careful not to touch her flesh yet. The girl whimpered through her tightly clenched teeth, feeling the heat on her flesh. When he dropped the poker down toward her cuntal mound, Kathy thought she would surely die! She could smell her cunthairs burning black under the glowing heat. The bitter smell of the burned hair nauseated her. But Jack seemed more aroused with that odor. His hand shook. The weapon bobbed up and down. Blinking away the tears, Kathy could see his hard-on pressing against the front of his pants.
The glowing rod advanced. Kathy dug her fingernails into her soft thighs, her asscheeks pressing and flattening against the rack's surface. The heat was baking her crotch, burn-ing into the velvety flesh without touching her flesh.
"Stop!" she cried.
"Oh, baby, gonna burn you up," he muttered, his eyes glowing as hotly as the poker. "Gonna burn you up till you're nothin' but smokin' garbage."
"No, no!" Kathy screamed, throwing her head back hard against the rack and feeling her life would soon be over. She had read stories about young girls found mutilated, their bodies half-decaying on the side of a road. Would she and her sister be another such story, something to be pitied in the county morgue?
The sharp heat curled into her pussy, passing through the wet flesh. It seemed to be searching for and finding her clit. Kathy twisted hard against the rack. It was like a hot, sucking mouth, touching and licking the sensi-tive little organ.
"Noooo . . . eeeeeeeeeiieyyeeee!"
Her clit was starting to twitch, starting to erupt as if she were about to have an orgasm. Her breaths came in short, raspy pants while her belly swelled upward. Jack saw her arousal and pulled the poker away, flinging it hard against the nearby wall. The sharp clattering made Kathy scream. She had been frustrated. Though close to orgasm, Kathy felt herself slipping down now from the peak. She groaned once more thr6ugh her teeth, wonder-ing what new horrors Jack would visit on her.
"You won't get this in your belly-not till I'm finished with you. And all the while I'm fuckin' you, you can think about that God-damned poker drillin' into your pussy," Jack muttered.
Kathy watched as Jack tore his sweaty white cotton t-shirt off, throwing it in the corner. His fingers fumbled for the buttons of his Levi's, finally tearing them open.
Kathy winced as his eight-inch cunt-splitter popped out, bobbing up and down as threaten-ingly as that burning poker had. He was going to fuck that monster cock into her cunt!
"Big, eh, baby? You ain't had nothin' in your fuckin' cunt-'cept that poker poppin' your cherry. Now you're gonna feel what it's like to get fucked by a man, baby-a real man."
This wasn't a time for tears. This wasn't a time for pleas. Kathy knew she was hopelessly at bay. Besides the thongs holding her prisoner, there were her own feelings, terrible feelings aroused by the beating, the ropes, the stretching torment, and finally the poker. As hideous as it was, the girl had to admit her pussy was burning up with excitement, the flames licking up her inner thighs and caress-ing her clit. -
"Gonna make sure you don't try sometin' cute like gettin' away," Jack growled, loosen-ing, then finally taking off the left thong hold-ing her ankle firmly to the rack. The big man bent her leg back until the ankle was touching her wrist. Another strap was slipped around her foot, attaching it to her hand. Kathy groaned, her body feeling as if it were being split wide open.
"Oh God!"
"Shaddup," Jack barked, slapping her hard across the face with one hand. His knuckles bruised her chin, the force of that blow knocking her half senseless while he unfast-ened the other thong and bent her left leg back.
In a moment the girl was rolled to the rear of the bench, her ankles attached to her wrists, her cunt completely exposed to Jack's cock. Peering over her tits, the girl saw him pushing down his trousers, slipping off his boots, then stepping from his Levi's. He scratched his hairy balls, his cock wagging from left to right. A droplet of something clear was oozing from the slit in the middle of that Double-lobed cockhead. Jack smeared the pre-cum up and down the thickly veined sides of his cock, grinning at the cringing girl.
"It's a real trip, slut. I'm gonna be the first guy to fuck you, and don't have to worry about messin' up my dick on your cherry."
Kathy turned her head away, his words biting into what shreds were left of her pride. A cold draft chilled her flesh, making goose pimples erupt on her white, sweaty flesh. Jack crawled onto the rack, stretching both hands forward and touching her upturned asscheeks. Kathy groaned, tilting her head back, grinding her teeth. His fingers strayed back into her ass-crack, his jagged nails tearing at her flesh. She moaned again, jerking her ass as best she could to one side. But Jack followed her movements easily, his right index finger stiffening, then sliding around to her shitter. The girl's eyes opened, widening as she felt him making tighter and tighter circles around her asshole, his nail finally touching her gray/pink wrinkled asshole. He paused for a second, then jammed the digit hard into her shitter up to the second joint.
It was as if he had jammed that red-hot poker into her ass! She snorted through her flared nostrils, yammering and yowling in pain while Jack laughed at her awful distress. She was fucking her ass with his finger, pushing it in and out, his jagged nail tearing at her silky bowel lining! it was humiliating, degrading beyond belief. Her cries bounced off the walls again while her legs and arms spasmed from the pain.
Jack fucked his finger in a little deeper until the last knuckle was pressing against her shitter. Kathy let out sobbing, choked cries, saliva trickling back in her throat and threat-ening to drown her. She curled her toes until they cramped, working her fingers against her ankles as that awful hot pain continued.
"Thought about fuckin' you in the ass. But your cunt's too pretty to pass up," he said, smoothing his thumb around the swollen cunt-lips while still finger-fucking her in the ass.
"No, no!"
Tears blinded the blonde teen while Jack stroked her pussy with his other hand. For a moment, Kathy thought he might be slipping a second finger into her shitter. But instead the young man drew his finger out, wiping it across her belly. He was working his hands on either side of her cunt now, his fingers barely touching the plump outer rim of her cuntlips. At times the young stud rubbed the edges of his fingers against her pussylips, squeezing them together like a sponge and grunting with satisfaction as fuck juice seeped from her cunt. Kathy could feel it. She could feel the warm fluid trickling out, seeping down through the forest of her singed, blonde thicket.
"Feel it, baby? You feel them fingers workin' over your cunt?"
Yes, she could feel it. Her ass pranced for that feeling, whether he knew it or not. She wanted to run from those fingers and that bobbing prick. A cock. A man's prick bobbing inches away from her pussy. Oh, the nights she had lain alone in bed thinking about getting fucked! She had touched herself all over.
"No, no," she cried.
"You got lots of juice comin' outta you now," Jack observed dryly. "You can't tell me you don't want me fuckin' the shit outta you."
"No!" he climbed onto the rack, his hands now braced on her narrow shoulders. She thought his weight would shatter her bones. She felt his hot prick settling against her cuntal mouth. His cock was nearly as hot as the branding iron that burned her! The muscles in her Legs, thighs and arms cramped again from the awkward position they were bound in and from the tension rushing through her hot little pussy.
"Oh, baby, baby. . ." Jack murmured.
For one instant Kathy thought about her sister, wondering where she could be. At that point she felt Jack spreading her thighs farther apart with those strong, paw-like hands of his. She felt peeled open, stretched, her knees splayed wide on the rack.
He was leaning forward, putting more pressure on his cockhead. Kathy felt her cunt-lips flattening, then unsticking and pulling around to accommodate his bulbous prick. He was doing it, fucking her, pushing his cock into her cunt. Kathy tossed her head back and forth, her long blonde hair tangling around her throat. He was fucking her!
Again the girl curled her spine, her head throbbing from the riot of sensations tearing through her pussy. Kathy felt it going deep, the fat cockhead pushing the itchy cunt walls apart. For all the pain she had suffered, Kathy had to admit this was a wonderful reward. It was so wild, so sexy feeling her cunt walls stretching around the big cockhead like that. Chills raced up and down her flesh as Jack fucked more and more of his prick into her.
"Yeahhhh. . . man, you're hot and tight and real fine."
"No, no!"
He fucked nearly half his cock in, moving~ his hips from one side to the other so she could feel his raping cock a little better. With every move he made, the girl let out a little whimper, tensing her belly, wishing he would just fuck her and get it over with.
"You're hurting me. . . oh God, God, you don't know what you're going to me!"
"I know, baby. I'm steamin' up your pussy. You ain't never had anything like this and it's drivin' you buggy, right?"
Kathy turned her head away from him once more. She couldn't answer a question like that. Opening her mouth would only reveal the truth, she thought. And then he began pulling his cock out, his head tugging at her tight-fitting cunt walls. The outward tugging of his withdrawing prick sent another type of spasm through her cunt. Kathy clawed at the air with her fingers, her muscles knotting up against her sweaty flesh. He was pulling out, his prick rubbing continually against her clit. She grunted through her teeth, biting down on her lower lip so hard she could taste the warm salty flavor of her own blood. No, she wouldn't open her mouth, wouldn't cry out to him.
Jack paused, just the head of his prick buried in the soft moist tissues of her cunt. He watched her outer cuntlips twist around his cock in milking movements. He knew she was hot, hot enough to climax in a moment. Jack paused again, leaning forward, shifting his weight a bit before sliding his cock back into her. Kathy let out a woosh of air through her opened mouth.
In a moment the girl could feel the scratchy tickle of the hairs of his balls against her asshole. His cock was all the way in her! Yes, he had fucked his prick all the way into her body and was resting against her upturned ass now! She screwed up her face, concentrating on that weird heat throbbing deep in her body. It was such a strange feeling having a man's cock in her! She was so soft, feeling as if she were melting into butter from all the arousal. And, yet, deep inside her was that hard thing, that thick long cock pulsing and wriggling against her clutching cuntal tissues! Jack hunched up harder against her, his hands cupping her asscheeks, squeezing into the flesh. As he moved his hips around again, the girl felt his prickhead swirling and driving around inside her pussy.
"No, no!" Kathy whimpered, trying to stop the awful chain of thoughts building inside her. But that was impossible. The girl felt her cunt muscles tightening, relaxing, then tighten-ing again in milking motions.
Jack grunted in approval, drawing back a little, then fucking his cock hard back into her pussy. It was enough to send explosions bursting through her violated cunt.
Jack knew she was enjoying his cock even though she protested violently. Reaching forward, he grabbed her long red nipples between his thumbs and forefingers, twisting them so hard tears sprang to her eyes. Kathy begged him to let her go.
"Take it, bitch! You're gonna take it all, you and your fuckin' slutty sister."
"Yaghghghhh!"
She felt him crushing her tit tips like berries, twisting them around and sending hot rushes of sensation into her clit. She sobbed, the bruising fingers on her nipples making her tits ache. With one part of her mind, Kathy wished he could tear the tit peaks off. That surely would stop the terrible heat they were sending to her aroused cunt.
Jack leaned forward a little more now, sucking at her throat. At times his teeth clamped on her neck, threatening to break the skin as he fucked deep into her. The girl lay there, helpless, feeling the swiveling of his body against hers. There was no escape, no way to get away from this torment!
"Stop, stop," she moaned.
Her voice was low, breathless as the fucking continued. The itching, burning sensation in and around her cunt and ass was driving her crazy. Kathy sobbed and groaned while Jack's cock continued to rape through her pussy.
"Take it, baby, take it all!"
His eyes glazed over as his fuck-thrusts became harder, more brutal. His fingernails clawed at the sensitive rims of her nipples. All she wanted now was release, that cunt-satisfy-ing release that would end that spinning knot of tension in her belly.
Then a flash of excitement exploded through her cunt, turning her into a squealing beast. That whirling knot of lust in her pussy exploded. Kathy felt his cock thickening inside her. The pace of his fucking slowed for a second, then resumed with a hideous rapidity. Jack cried out, his head snapping back while his fingers tightened around her .tits. Blasts of hot jizz scalded her cunt, filling her up, spilling out of her pussy and dripping down her ass-cheeks. He was cumming, shooting off inside her! Kathy heard herself screaming in response-the terrifying impact of her climax tearing outward from her cunt. She felt her climax in her nipples, then felt it around her asshole. The girl sobbed, knowing the spurting cock inside her was only the beginning of her ordeal.
"Stop it, stop . . . uhhhhh!"
She couldn't stop him, couldn't stop herself as her climax rolled on terrifyingly before finally crashing to a halt. Exhausted, the blonde teen rested there panting, feeling the life drain from her.