Chapter 6
While Cassie was busy with Jenny, her boyfriend, Mr. Blue, was busy with Sondra. Sondra had seen Portia and Mary Beth get raped and tortured, and she knew that she was next. She struggled with the ropes binding her wrists and ankles as soon as she saw Mr. Blue walking toward her.
Mr. Blue then pulled the woman up to her feet so that she stood on the mat with her legs spread wide, but with her wrists tied to her ankles in a bent over position. Her hair fell down over her eyes and brushed the mat, while her big, shapely ass jutted up in the air, the two round cheeks quivering magnificently. The sight pleased Mr. Blue, who began rubbing her big asscheeks. "Hey, boys," he called.
Mr. Cross and Mr. Latzo, now through abusing Portia and Mary Beth for the time being, came over to where Mr. Blue and Sondra were standing. They too were very much impressed with the big blonde, and soon Sondra could feel three pairs of hands on her soft ass and thighs.
"Damn!" said the white-haired gangster. "I thought I was all fucked out, but damned if this bitch isn't making my cock hard again. Oh, wow!"
"My prick is hard too," said the red-haired Mr. Latzo. "Tell me, Mr. Blue. Which one of us will get to fuck her first?"
"Why don't we play a game?" said the boss. "You all played 'pin the tail on the donkey' when you were kids, didn't you?"
"Sure," said Mr. Cross. "But what the fuck has that got to do with this bitch? Hell, I just want to fuck her, not play with her."
"Well, you're going to fuck her," said Mr. Blue. "I'm going to blindfold both of you. Then you're going to wander around and try to locate her big ass. When you find it, you get to nail your cock into it. Or her pussy, whichever you prefer."
"That sounds like fun," said Mr. Latzo. "But there's only one problem. Once we're blindfolded, we're going to have a tough time finding her. Are you going to tell us when we're hot or cold?"
"I'll do better than that. Whenever either of you starts going in the wrong direction, I'll just take one of those ping pong paddles and slam it into her ass. You should be able to hear that big ass pop loud enough to locate it. And if you don't hear her ass meat pop, you'll certainly hear her scream."
Sondra heard the men's words and then she heard them laughing. The torture they had in store for her was too crazy for her to believe.
Sondra had never been in such a vulnerable position before. She shuffled her feet silently in an attempt to get comfortable. But she kept one eye on the two blindfolded men all the time.
Suddenly one of them began to walk away from her. At first she was happy, but then a sudden movement caught her eye and she realized that it was Mr. Blue's arm swinging towards her ass. She braced herself for the explosion.
Mr. Blue slammed the wooden paddle into the blonde's ass with deadly accuracy. The flat surface of the paddle temporarily flattened her big ass cheeks, and almost knocked the woman over. Just as Sondra had feared, the wicked blow left no doubt as to her location.
"Iiieeee!" screamed Sondra as the painful sting raced all the way up her back. She hated herself for screaming and thus aiding the blindfolded men even more, but the pain was just too severe to ignore.
As she watched in fear, both men came toward her. But, miraculously, they walked right past her, missing her by only a couple of feet. Sondra held her breath, not wanting to give herself away.
With a sense of fair play, Mr. Blue waited until the men were well past the blonde before he swung the paddle again. The brutal force of his blow drove the woman forward a step or two, and made her ass cheeks and thighs jiggle. But Sondra managed to stifle her scream this time, even though her ass meat was quickly turning red.
"Shiiyyiit," she mumbled under her breath as the fire in her ass spread up her back and down her thighs. Then she gasped when she saw both men walking towards her again, and their cocks were very long and very hard.
But Sondra got lucky again when her daughter groaned all of a sudden and confused the men. They started walking in different directions, away from her. A sigh of relief escaped her lips, but it was short lived.
Mr. Blue, now impatient, slammed the wooden paddle into the blonde's big ass with all his might. He made her ass cheeks quiver and even drove them apart to reveal her puckered asshole. As his lust mounted, he kept hammering the woman's ass with the hard paddle.
Sondra couldn't stifle her screams this time. The unbearable pain made her cry out repeatedly as the paddle plowed into her tender ass meat. Wicked flesh-slapping sounds filled the air as the gangster punished the unlucky camper.
The men were now walking toward her with smiles on their faces. She thought the spankings would now stop, but they continued, growing in intensity. She knew her number was up. In a few moments she would be feeling both of those hard cocks.
But before the two blindfolded gangsters could reach her, Mr. Blue spanked her brutally. His arms swung forward again and again, driving the paddle into her red ass. He ignored her cries, and he seemed to forget the rules of his own game. He seemed only concerned with burning the shit out of her ass.
"Aaiieee!" she screamed.
The fire was quickly spreading through her whole body. Her titties bounced up and down from the hard spanking and her pussy started twitching. She rolled her eyes, almost hoping that the two men would hurry and reach her.
The redness spread up her back and down into her thighs as Mr. Blue swung the paddle forward viciously. The big blonde's ass was such an inviting target, and his blows were so accurate.
"You're killing meeee!" howled Sondra, not caring about the blindfolded men any longer. "Stop! Please stop!" She tried to walk away from the terrific pounding, but in her bent-over position she never had a chance. All she could do was struggle unsuccessfully with the ropes binding her as she screamed her head off.
Finally Mr. Latzo reached her and immediately grabbed hold of her big ass. Mr. Blue, with a look of disappointment on his face, shrugged his shoulders and let the paddle fall to the floor. His fun was over. Now the woman belonged to his red-haired friend.
Mr. Latzo, still wearing the blindfold, explored the woman's ass with his thick fingers as he walked around and got into position. His prick was awfully hard, and it speared Sondra's thighs and ass cheeks before he finally got it into her cunt hole. She gasped at the sudden intrusion, but she was helpless to do anything about it.
The man held on to the blonde's round hips as he pushed his fat cock in deeper. Her pussy lips parted to make way for his cock, and then her pussy membranes yielded like butter to a hot knife. A gasp escaped his lips as he easily worked his cock into her cunt hole to the hilt.
"Ungh!" groaned Sondra when she was finally plugged. "Oh, shit! Your cock is so big! And so hot! I'm going to die!"
Her ass was still throbbing from the sting of the paddle when the man began to work his cock in and out of her gaping cunt hole. She braced herself as best she could under the circumstances, hoping that it would be a quick fuck. And one with very little pain.
By now, Mr. Cross had also found Sondra, but realizing that Mr. Latzo had found the woman first, he waited patiently beside Mr. Blue until it would be his turn. He still wore his blindfold.
Mr. Latzo sank his nails into Sondra's hips as the heat of her pussy burned his cock. He drove his cock in deep, withdrew it halfway, then drove it in deep again. He stretched her cunt hole walls out of shape and jolted the many nerves that lined them, each stroke making the blonde howl.
The red-haired gangster increased the force of his thrusts as his passion soared. His prick head speared the woman's cunt from every direction, driving her cunt walls every which way. His cock root jolted the hell out of her swollen clit and made the little fuck knob throb dangerously. His big hairy balls slapped noisily against her cunt lips and the backs of her thighs, filling her with even more electrical shocks.
"Ahhh!" she cried, shaking her head. "Oh, you're fucking the hell out of me! I'm losing my mind!"
"Your pussy is driving me crazy too, bitch! I haven't felt this good in a long time! Oh, shit, yeah!"
The red-haired man continued with his hard thrusts, each drive into her pussy hole jarring her whole body so that her tits and ass cheeks jiggled enticingly. His hard-driving cock stirred her pussy juices and made them drip, and soon the dripping fuck juices were churned to froth.
With creamy bubbles covering his cock shaft, Mr. Latzo pounded Sondra's cunt. He sprayed pussy froth all over her cunt lips and thighs, and made her groin very wet. He also raised the temperature inside her pussy hole, and hot blood began to gush through her veins, swelling up her pussy membranes.
"Ohhh!" he cried. "What a pussy!"
Sondra winced and trembled as the hot cock continued to slam into her pussy. Tied up the way she was, she was unable to defend herself. Mr. Latzo had an open road to her pussy and all she could do was brace herself on the mat and hope that he would finish with her soon.
Jolts of fire raced through her pussy and reached up to her brain. Pussy juice swirled and dripped and was churned to froth. Her sensitive clit was tortured brutally by the bumpy cock shaft. She looked up between her legs at the man's cock and watched it disappear again and again.
The fire jolted the hell out of Mr. Latzo's cock, as well. He felt as if the very hairs on his cock were on fire. He grimaced from the blissful agony he was suffering, but he never slowed his thrusts.
Suddenly Sondra felt the man's cock swell up and begin to throb uncontrollably. Then the heat from the cock grew more intense. She gurgled and drooled like a little baby as she awaited the man's cum.
"Eeooow!" shouted the red-haired man. "I'm on fire! Oh, shit! I'm coming!" He slammed his cock into her as deep as he could, then held it there as he blew his load of cum.
"Eeeee!" squealed Sondra when the man's thick jizz blasted her tender cuntal membranes. "Oooooh! My goodness!"
Mr. Latzo pumped his jizz into the woman's cunt hole, determined to give her every drop. Sondra's big pussy swallowed up the thick cum, allowing very little to escape. The woman used her cunt muscles to suck the cum in, and as she did, she triggered her own orgasm.
"Ahhh!" she cried, frowning as if in pain. "Oh, no! I'm coming too! Shit!"
Spasms swept through Sondra's big body, shaking her hard. Her head spun in circles, oblivious to everything. Her pussy bucked and throbbed and finally unloaded a load of pussy juice, which flooded the gangster's cock and balls.
"Ohhh!" she cried, pumping her cunt muscles. "I can't take it like this! I'm losing my mind!"
"Ahhh!" moaned Mr. Latzo, enjoying the woman's flowing cunt juices and pumping cunt muscles. "I love it! I love it!"
Mr. Latzo waited until his cock went limp before pulling it out of the woman's sopping cunt hole. When he did remove it, a stream of cunt juice and dick jizz oozed out of the vacated fuck hole and ran down the back of Sondra's thigh. The woman frowned when she felt the creamy mixture, but at least the fuck was over.
"Mmmm," moaned the man. "You pumped my cock rather well. I hate leaving you, but I'm afraid it's Mr. Cross's turn to fuck you now. And his prick is even bigger than mine." The big man then slapped her once on the ass and walked away, smiling to himself.
Tired of all the bullshit, Mr. Cross yanked off his blindfold and took his place behind the bent-over blonde. He snuggled close, his cock pressing into her inner thighs and his hands groping at her big asscheeks. He seemed very horny.
"Oh, what an ass!" he said, breathing deeply. "Simply gorgeous! I'm not about to fuck a sloppy cunt when I can fuck a nice tight asshole instead. I'm sorry, bitch, but you're about to be ass-fucked."
Sondra shook her head in disgust, hoping that she had heard the man wrong. But when he began feeling her big asscheeks all over, she knew she had heard him right. She had never been fucked in the ass before. She wondered what it would be like.
Mr. Cross moved his hand round and round the woman's ass mounds, pinching and groping and massaging. He worked the soft ass meat as if it were dough, and soon his fingers and palms were very hot. It was the nicest ass he had ever laid eyes on.
Then a strange look came over the man, and he tensed up. He stared down on the big helpless ass, as if trying to make up his mind what to do with it. Then a smile formed on his lips, and he raised his hand over his head.
"You're a bitch!" he cried, still smiling. "A real big bitch! And that ass of yours has got to be punished!"
Without another word, Mr. Cross slammed his hand down and struck his palm against the blonde's big ass. She cried out sharply, surprised by his actions. But he was determined to spank her and there wasn't a thing she could do to stop him.
The white-haired gangster drove his palm into the blonde's big ass again and again. He jolted the big red asscheeks and forced them apart. Each time he slapped them, he left an imprint of his hand on her creamy ass flesh.
"Iiieee!" she screamed in pain. "Please stop! I'm sore all over! I can't take anymore!"
But Mr. Cross was enjoying himself too much to stop. He let his open hand fall again and again on the woman's big ass as he stood beside her on the mat. Each blow sent ripples running along her flesh and jolts of pain shooting through her lower back.
The man made the room ring with the awful sound of flesh slapping against flesh. He turned her big ass from red to purple. Harder and harder he drove his palm into her ass meat, while she screamed for mercy.
Her ass swelled and started to throb. He could almost feel the blood gushing through her ass veins. If he had been using a paddle, he figured he'd probably just keep spanking her until she finally passed out. But he had no paddle, only his bare hand, and that was becoming too sore for much more spanking.
He managed two more hard slaps, the second one almost knocking her over, before he stopped spanking her. Then he just moved his hand all around, as if examining the bruises he had made. Sondra was still shaking though, her ass throbbing with boiling blood.
"Mmmmm!" he moaned, still massaging her sore ass. "That felt good. Now I'm ready to fuck the shit out of you."
While Sondra trembled with pain and fear, Mr. Cross snuggled up to her ass once again, this time spreading her asscheeks apart. His cock slipped into the wide asscrack and came to rest against her puckered sphincter. She squealed and wriggled her ass, but the man's cock remained where it was.
"No, you can't!" she cried, her hair in tangles about her eyes. "Your cock is too big!"
Paying no attention to the woman's pleas, Mr. Cross held her ass cheeks apart while he worked his cock head into her tight asshole. The brown ass ring proved quite a challenge, for it didn't seem to want to open. But by being persistent, he finally managed to get his prick head inside.
"Oooooh!" squealed the blonde when he felt the man's cock knocking on her back door. "Weeeee! Get that hot cock out of there!"
"Too late now, bitch," he told her, still holding her asscheeks apart. "My cock head is in, and soon the rest of my cock will be buried inside you. Your ass is too hot to resist."
The man slammed his powerful hips forward and his cock drove apart the tiny ass ring and delved deeper. Another thrust drove his big prick still deeper, and he heard the blonde cry out. One more vicious plunge into her asshole sent his cock balls deep, and he sighed with satisfaction.
Then he released her asscheeks and let them slam shut again, thus increasing the heat in his cock shaft. He could feel her hot, buttery membranes throbbing against his cock, and he could feel her shit ring gripping his cock root. As his mind reeled with blissful joy, he took hold of her slim waist and held her tight.
"Ahhh!" moaned Sondra, finding herself plugged tight once again. "Shiiyyiit!" The man's prick was burning her guts, and his hairy balls were burning her asscheeks.
Mr. Cross kept his cock in deep for several seconds, savoring the intense heat. Then he began to pump his cock up and down her tight ass tube, jarring her guts and her senses. More heat waves filled his cock shaft, and he closed his eyes dreamily.
"Ungh!" grunted Sondra as the prick stretched her shitty asshole walls. "Help! You're ripping my guts apart!"
Sondra tightened her asshole muscles in an attempt to stop the cock's movements. The big prick reminded her of a wedge, and she seriously believed that it was going to rip her ass apart, right down the middle. Only if she could stop the cock's wild plunging, she figured, would she be able to save her ass.
But her asshole muscles weren't strong enough to stop the big fat cock. The harder she tried, the more her nerves were jolted by the intense friction. She trembled from head to toe, her fate now entirely in the white-haired man's hands.
He moaned as he continued to drive his cock up and down her greasy shitter. He held her waist tight as he drove her asshole walls this way and that, filling them with fire. Sondra just whimpered and gasped with each thrust.
Soon squishing noises began emanating from the blonde's asshole. The big cock was churning her shit juices into soup, and pulverizing her sensitive asshole membranes. She shook her head hard in an effort to drive away the shame she felt.
The man's cock plowed through the shitty soup in her ass, and he found the heat mind-blowing. He leaned his hips into her and threw his head back, moaning loudly. The blissful sensations were almost too much for him.
Sondra's head spun as the pressure built up in her asshole. She had never known anything like it. It was as if her ass were ready to explode. She wriggled her big cheeks in an effort to loosen his cock and thus relieve some of the pressure before it was too late.
But her wriggling ass only served to further arouse the man. With a sudden lunge he drove his cock much deeper and damned near reached her belly. His balls were flattened against her ass cheeks.
Gripping her waist tight, Mr. Cross proceeded to bring himself off. He slammed his prick head into the right side of her asshole and made her scream. Then he plowed into the left side and made her howl. His wicked thrusts popped her ass juices and made her suffer.
Sondra was barely conscious as the big prick threatened to destroy her asshole. Every nerve in her asshole had been tortured and her asshole muscles had been strained. Her buttery asshole meat had been made to burn. She wondered what else his prick could do to her.
She got her answer when the big prick knotted up and started throbbing. She was about to receive a heavy load of jizz, and she knew it. Bracing her feet securely, she shut her eyes and awaited the burning fuck cream.
"Ahhh!" cried Mr. Cross, gritting his teeth. "You're making my cock burn, you bitch! I'm going to come, I can feel it!" He slammed his prick in as deep as he could and then ground his balls into her ass crack. His weight nearly toppled over her. "Shiiit! Oh, you bitch! I'm coming! I'm coming!"
Hot wads of cum spurted from his piss hole and blasted the blonde's tender asshole membranes. She winced when she felt the burning liquid. Then she started pumping her asshole muscles as the fire reached her brain. In her delirium, something told her to gather all the cum in her ass.
"Ahhh!" moaned Mr. Cross, his cock still spurting. "Oh, what an ass! I'm glad I was able to fill it with my jizz."
The blonde used her asshole muscles to milk the man's prick dry. Her well-fucked asshole swallowed up all the jizz as fast as she could pump it out. Waves of bliss soared through her guts as she turned the man's stiff, hard-driving cock into a wet noodle.
When there was no more cum to pump out, Sondra released her asshole-grip and let the cock slip out of her asshole. Mr. Cross looked very weary as he walked over to his friends. He had punished the woman well. Now he wanted to rest his aching balls.
Sondra too was weary. Her pussy and her asshole were very sore and very swollen. She had fuck juices dripping down her ass crack and her inner thighs and her ass cheeks were bruised and the color of ripe apples. She wanted more than anything else to get away from this house and be free. If only she could escape!