Chapter 1

"It's simply going to be a beautiful wedding, Susan," her father told her.

Susan Bishop gave her father a smug look. She knew it was going to be a wedding to remember. Her father's money had made it that way. She was going to be the most beautiful bride ever married in the town.

"I don't have time to talk now," Susan said. "I really have a million things to do." She saw her father's hurt look, but she did not have time to stand and talk with him. She had always taken advantage of her father. It was the way she did things. Susan took advantage of everybody she knew. Especially men.

Susan was a tall, blue-eyed blond with the kind of figure seen only in men's magazines. She knew what her body did to men and she had always used it to her advantage. She thought most men were kind of dense anyway.

She knew there were a lot of her friends who were wondering why she would choose to marry Brian Denmore. He was a quiet, very shy young man, not her type at all. Susan had always dated the football heroes at school. She never went out with any boy who was not popular, and Brian had not been very popular.

But Susan had seen what had happened to her friends who married those popular boys. A life full of drudgery and babies. Susan wanted none of that crap.

She could handle Brian. She could twist him around her little finger. He was brilliant enough to take her father's company over in a few years so he would be able to give her everything she wanted. And he would not be always pawing her.

Susan enjoyed kissing and teasing, but she never let any boy go beyond necking. She had never let any boy touch her fine-shaped tits.

She knew there would be sex with Brian and the thought made her shudder. She would go along with it, but she was sure she wouldn't enjoy it much. And she was also sure that it would not be often. She would do her wifely duties but not a lot.

Susan had been lying to her father. She really had nothing else to do that evening, but she didn't want to hang around the house listening to her father. Her father was a bore. Sometimes Susan wished her mother had lived for a year or two longer. Her mother would have enjoying seeing the way Susan had grown up.

The boy next door was ogling Susan as she walked to her imagine new sports car. She gave an extra shake of her fine-looking ass. Her body was nicely outlined in her skirt and tight-fitting blouse. She didn't mind boys looking at her. It made her feel good.

Susan started the car and pulled out of the parking lot. She turned on the radio to some fast music. She kept thinking about her wedding and how Brian would be the perfect husband.

It wouldn't take her friends long to realize the reason behind Susan's marriage to Brian.

Susan hummed along with the music. She was not going anywhere in particular. She was just driving.

Then she noticed an ambulance blocking the road up ahead.

There was a man standing near the ambulance. He was waving.

Susan sighed as she slowed down and looked out the window.

"What's the matter?" she asked.

"Our wagon is broken down, Miss," the man said. "You wouldn't mind giving me a lift."

"I never pick up strange men," she said. "I'll call the hospital for you."

"I don't think that'll be necessary," he said.

She saw the figure on the other side of her car, and she tried to hit the gas pedal. She was too slow. Her door was jerked open and there was a hand at her throat.

"Get out of the fucking car, bitch!"

She was jerked from the car before she could do anything to protect herself. She was turned around savagely and pressed down against the hood of her car. Her arms were twisted around behind her and tied up. Tape was put over her mouth and a blindfold over her eyes.

"Stand up, bitch!"

It had happened so suddenly that Susan had not had a chance to cry out. Susan felt completely helpless as they picked her up and put her inside the back of the ambulance.

The ambulance was moving. She felt the presence of the two men in the back with her. She could hear their breathing. She was dropped onto some kind of cot and she knew the two men were sitting across from her.

She wanted to ask them all kinds of questions. She thought that perhaps she was being kidnapped for money. Her father would pay a lot to get her back. If only she could talk to them.

"She's a beautiful piece, Parker," a man said.

"A treasure, Rodney," the other man replied.

She knew them. She didn't know them personally but she knew their names and now she really was afraid. They were white trash. They were boys who had been a couple of years ahead of her in high school and they had terrible reputations.

"Creamy thighs," Parker said. "I like creamy thighs. Look at how nice and firm they are."

"She got that from jumping around in those cheerleading outfits," Rodney said. "It makes the ass firm!"

She tired to kick as a hand suddenly clamped down on one of her thighs. She had never been touched there in her life. She tried screaming through the tape, but she couldn't be heard. She felt like she was in a dark cave with crawly things all around her. The hand was back on her thigh again and she couldn't get away.

"Nice and firm," Rodney said. "It feels real good. She's been getting plenty of exercise."

"How does her pussy feel?"

"I haven't gotten there yet," Rodney said, chuckling.

Susan screamed as a hand moved up between her legs. Nobody had ever touched her there before.

She started jumping around, but Rodney was quick. His heavy body suddenly covered hers. He was holding her down on the cot as his hand explored between her legs.

"She's scared of spreading her legs," Rodney exclaimed. "I'll soon cure her of that!"

His hand slipped into her panties and started touching her cunt.

Susan couldn't believe this was happening to her. She had always been a good girl. He couldn't treat her like this! She tried to push him off, but he was too heavy.

"You shouldn't fight so hard," Rodney gasped. "You've got a nice-pussy. You should learn to share it with your friends."

Both men laughed.

She felt like she was being invaded by something vile. His fat thumb was moving up and down at the entrance to her cunt. He finally pushed his thumb inside her pussy. She started jumping around on the cot as his thumb moved up and down inside her snug fuck-hole.

"She's tighter than shit!" Rodney exclaimed. "She's fucking tight. A little virgin cunt is always nice!"

Rodney had two fingers inside her cunt now. He was jabbing them in and out as if he was fucking her. She heard the other man getting up. She felt something warm and clammy against the side of her face. It took her a moment to realize what it was.

"You feel my cock, baby?" Parker asked. "You feel my hard cock against your face?"

She thought she was going to throw up. He was moving his cock all over her face and down to the tops of her tits. Then he cupped one of her tits. He squeezed brutally and made her tremble. He grabbed the top of her blouse and ripped it down. Her tits were in a small, black bra.

"Fucking beautiful!" Parker gasped.

Parker reached down and nearly tore the bra off her. She was naked from the waist up. Her tits were large and perfectly shaped. Now she knew that both men were ogling them.

"Fucking beautiful!" Parker said again. "A real set of tits. I love them!"

"I wish it was lighter in here," Rodney said. "I'd like to take a real good look at her body."

"We can get a good look later," Parker said. "Now we're only going to break her cherry. She won't have that to worry about anymore."

Parker bent down and he licked one of her pink nipples.

She gasped. He took her nipple into his mouth and then spit it back out. Then Parker worked his thumb inside her pussy. Tingles of fear went up and down her spine.

"I can make her move her sweet ass," Parker said. "Watch me make her jump!"

Parker drove his thumb deeper into her pussy. Susan jumped out of pain and surprise. His thumb seemed to be pressing against her cherry. He laughed as he moved his thumb around inside her pussy for a few moments.

"Do you think he'll mind if we take her cherry?" Rodney asked.

"Hell no!" Parker replied. "He doesn't care if she's virgin or not. We'll still get the same money for doing the job."

She wondered what job they were talking about. She was scared and confused. But one thing she understood clearly. These men intended to fuck her. The precious gift she had saved for her husband was about to be taken.

"Who goes first?" Parker asked.

"You go ahead," Rodney said. "You take her cherry. I like it better when it's a little broken in anyway."

She couldn't believe that these two men were talking about her like she was some kind of whore. She started squirming, but she couldn't get free.

Parker took his thumb out of her cunt. "Help me get the bitch's panties off."

Both men lifted her up and tore her panties off. Parker put his hand back between her thighs before she could close them. This time she gasped as he crammed three fingers up her pussy. He started moving them around inside her cunt, exploring all over her fuck-hole.

Rodney tore the tape off her mouth and it hurt like hell.

"She sure is tight," Parker said. "I don't think I've ever felt a tighter pussy."

"Don't do anything to me," she whispered. "Please! My father's got money. He can pay you!"

"Shut up, cunt!" Parker roared.

She heard the sound of undressing, and then his heavy weight was on top of her. She tried to push him away, but he wouldn't move. Her skin crawled as she felt his hard cock brushing up between her thighs.

"Don't fight me so much and you'll enjoy it a lot more," he said.

"Get off me, you bastard!"

"It's a shame you're going to make me do it the hard way," Parker told her. "It would be so much easier if you'd just relax!"

She kept cussing him, but then she felt his hard cockhead pressing against her snug pussylips. She knew she was going to get fucked. She wasn't going to wake up from a bad dream. She started begging him again, but neither threats or promises were enough to make him stop.

"I'm going to have a little bit of your hot pussy," he said.

He moved slowly and his cockhead popped into her tight cunt lips. He kept pushing slowly and his cock went halfway inside her virgin pussy. He made a groaning sound as she tried to push him away.

"That's right, bitch!" he growled. "You just keep moving like that and it'll be over quick!"

She realized that her movements were exciting him. She stopped for a moment.

Then he started pushing at her cunt again. She begged one last time, but she already felt it happening. His cockhead broke through her cunt walls and slid deep inside her.

She was no longer a virgin.

"What a piece of ass!" Parker groaned. "What a fucking sweet piece of ass! She's tighter than shit!"

Parker began fucking her. She had never been fucked and it was painful to feel his cock moving in and out of her dry cunt. She tried not to feel anything. It was too late to do anything about it. She would just wait until it was over with.

"Move that ass, baby!" Parker gasped. "Keep moving your ass! I want to feel my cock going deep!"

Parker raised up and put his hand on her titty. He started twisting until she cried out in pain.

"I told you to move your ass, bitch!"

She started lifting her ass up higher as Parker began fucking her cunt as hard as he could. Even though she had never felt a cock before, she could feel Parker's prick growing, and she knew he was getting very close. He fucked her harder, and she felt cum leaking inside her pussy for the first time.

"Now that's the way to move your ass," Parker groaned. "That's the fucking way. I love it. I'm going to shoot my fucking wad. Oh fuck, it feels good! So fuuuuucking good!"

Parker rammed her hard and his thick cum started spurting deep into her pussy. He seemed to shoot gallons of cum into her pussy. Then Parker was satisfied.

"How was she?" Rodney asked.

"She's got a lot to learn about fucking," Parker gasped. "But she's not a bad piece of ass. Climb on and try her for yourself."

Rodney wasted no time. He was climbing onto her body almost the moment that Parker got off. Rodney was naked and his heavy chest pressed her titties flat.

"Raise your legs, cunt," Rodney said. "I want you to raise your legs and keep them in the air!"

She started to refuse, but then she remembered how Parker had hurt her. She raised her legs slightly and felt Rodney stuffing his cock into her cunt. His cock went deeper inside her in this position.

"Yeah," Rodney said. "She's tighter than shit. I love a good piece of ass. Now move it, baby. You do the work. Fuck my fucking cock!"

She knew he was serious. She was going to have to do the work if she ever wanted him off her. She shrugged her shoulders as she started to fuck. She had no choice. She was going to have to fuck him back.

She started moving her ass up and down, taking his cock as deep as she could. She took every inch of his fat, throbbing cock. His prick was already leaking inside her as she moved up and down.

"That's the way, baby! Keep moving your hot ass like that and I'll give you some cum!"

She had to work for what seemed like hours before Rodney finally decided to help her. He started pounding his big cock into her pussy. His prick seemed to get harder with every stroke. She stopped moving, but he didn't care. He was almost there.

"You love it, bitch!" he groaned. "You love fucking cock! I'm going to shoot my wad up your cunt. I'm going to fill your hot fucking cunt. Oh shiiit!"

Rodney stabbed hard and his prick exploded deep inside her. His jism poured into her pussy and made her cunt feel wet and sticky. He kept moving his cock inside her until her pussy had drained every drop.

"You're right," Rodney gasped. "She's got a lot to learn about fucking, but she's going to learn. She'll sure fucking learn!"