Chapter 2
"P-p-please, don't hurt me with that knife," Cindy cried, her legs still up, her knees nearly even with her chin.
Ed. had slid down her body, keeping his free hand holding her legs apart while the other gripped the switchblade. Cindy closed her eyes, mentally seeing that awful blade moving up and down her thighs. He was teasing her with the steel, pressing the sharp cold edge against her flesh and leaving tiny white cut-lines on her flesh. Her thighs rippled with the touch, her toes curling and uncurling while her heart beat so hard and fast she thought surely it would tear right through her ribs.
Cindy's eyes fluttered open, bulging out as she felt something very hot and wet fluttering up and down the length of her pussy crack. He was eating her cant while drawing that knife around! Cindy blushed even more than before, her shredded modesty seeming more important now than her safety. She was about to drop her legs hard against him when she felt the big man pull them down, himself.
"You're gonna fuck doggie-style when I'm through with you, just like some fuckin' gutter bitch in heat," Ed growled.
Cindy caught sight for just a moment a huge bulge poking up against the front of his Levis. His cock! Yes, it had to be his cock, the thing he was going to rape her with. She had seen plenty of pictures of men in various states of arousal in her sex education books. How she'd giggled at them. But now she had this man next to her, threatening to fuck her. She could almost smell his heat as he leaned over her, stroking her ass, her belly, her tits.
"Uhhhh!" Again Cindy stayed motionless, feeling her throat tighten and her eyelids wrinkling as he began tracing a wide line around her cunt lips. The young girl shivered, feeling trickles of something very warm oozing down the backs of her thighs. At first, the girl thought it was blood, Then she realized her pussy was starting to. become very warm and very wet! Ed was heating her up, exciting her with that knife as she crouched there on her hands and knees, helpless under his touch.
Cindy stiffened, her back arching like a cat's as she felt a sharp chill right at the center of her cunt. Ed had the blade pressed against her jagged fuzz-lined cunt crack, rocking it back and forth, exciting her even more! Cindy let out a tiny yelp, her asscheeks clenching against one another involuntarily while her knees slid forward just an inch or two.
Ed smiled, pleased at her reaction. He moved the blade down a little more, twisting it until the cutting edge rubbed up against her half-erect cut. The girl's cum center sputtered at his touch, sparks spraying into her cunt, making the tiny muscles shiver and spasm against the cutting steel.
The blonde teenager threw her head back, her mouth a tight scar, the cords sticking from her neck as she swallowed down another lump of fear and excitement. The knife was moving up now, making. her cunt muscles spasm once more.
Again, Cindy arched her back, presenting her opened cunt to the big man behind her. She thought she could hear the sounds of his zipper opening, his pants sliding down to the floor. Closing her eyes, Cindy could picture that prick long, thick, hard, a fat cockhead shiny at the end just waiting to be shoved into her pussy.
Her cunt spasmed, the full cunt lips squeezing against the cutting edge of the blade. Cindy yelped, shaking her head, feeling the silky sweep of her hair over the backs of her fingers. The constant touch of the switchblade against her pussy sent streams of incredible hot delight rushing through her. Ed was rocking the knife more frantically now, having brought it down and around until the tip was touching her clit.
Slowly, the girl became conscious of the tiny cuts along the edges of her cunt lips. The stinging cunt juice oozing across the small cuts made her clit swell bigger. It was just the spicy sensation she needed to set her off. More than ever, Cindy felt incredibly excited. She rocked her body from side to side, arching her spine again, offering her ass to the big stranger behind her.
"A virgin, eh? Fuck, you're actin' like some old Hollywood whore!" Ed mocked as he stroked his long, thick cock with his free hand.
"Ahhhhhhh!" The tip of the switchblade was cutting into the red, puffy folds of her clit. Cindy's elbows bowed out then collapsed, her face pressed now against the floor. Only her ass stayed high in the air, white and trembling while Ed slipped the knife back and forth in her cunt. The constant dribbling of cunt juice across and into the small cuts was like salt being rubbed into sores. Her head still throbbed from all the blows while her mind spun at what was happening to her. She thought he was going to stab that knife all the way into her pussy, cutting out her womb.
Somehow that horrid thought made her cunt juices flow even faster. Cindy felt the radiating warmth of her arousal flow to every part of her body. The fiery stabbing in her cunt lips and the terror of that switchblade in drove her excitement higher and higher. The girl wished she knew how to act in a situation like this. If she had had more experience in life, perhaps she could have countered all the sensations rushing through her.
"Nice, eh? You like, this, don't you, you little bitch pig? You keep moanin' about it, but you can't get enough.
"No, no, that's not true!" she countered, saliva bubbling over her lips.
"Don't matter whether you admit it or not," Ed said in a growling voice. "Just as long as you keep puttin' out, you can say what you He was dragging the knife around, repeatedly pushing the pointy tip up against the top of her cunt. Cindy shook her head, the buzzing, spinning flashes from the tiny nub making her weak with delight. She felt a wet, warm quivering sensuality blooming in her belly, making her body taut like a thinly stretched wire.
Without warning, he moved his free hand from his prick, stretching out one stiffened ringer and jabbing it hard into her shitter.
"Oh!" Cindy's eyes bugged out, her nostrils flaring as she felt the offending finger tack into he soft, moist ass guts. Again, the girl tried squirming away, then thought better of it. The pain from her last attempt was almost more than she could stand. Instead the girl took the added humiliation, feeling his fingernail poking up against the sensitive lining of her shitter, making her asscheeks flex against one another.
"Oooooooooo!"
"Nice, eh? Nice to have your asshole filled up that way, right?"
"No! Oh no, no, please, no!" But her protests were obviously lies. Cindy couldn't help the rush of heavy juice frothing from her cunt hole now, wetting down her curd hairs, dribbling down the backs of her tensed thighs. The cuts in her pussy lips made her head throb while sweat streaked the sides of her body. She could feel the oily, slippery sweat rolling down her thighs, mixing with her mint juice. Rivers ran from her armpits, leaving shiny, snake-like traces on the sides of her hanging, swinging tits. Cindy closed her eyes in defeat, wondering when the cutting and awful teasing would stop.
"So, you like this, you little pig, eh? You like workin' that butt up against me, huh?" Ed once more grabbed a fistful of her hair, yanking her head up from the, floor and pulling back until her neck was stretched back as far as it would go. Cindy's jaw slackened, a stuttering groan Coming from her throat.
"Then take a good, hard man's prick. You'll go nuts swingin' on this mother." She heard the clatter of' the knife as he threw it down next to her. His hands gripped her hips, rolling her back onto her spine.
In a flash, she saw that thing, that big cock she had been envisioning all this time. His cock was at least ten inches long, with a purplish cockhead dripping with pre-cum. His balls hung like meaty coconuts from his groin, pressed up a little more now that he was in a high state of arousal. Black cock hairs bushed around the fat root of his prick, rising up in a narrower mane toward his chest. He was a male in rut, that hard, long prick jerking at times up against his abdomen.
"No, no, don't . . . it's too big!" she cried, feeling her cuntal muscles spasm again.
"Then that's too bad for you, ain't it? You're gonna take this mother, one way or another," Ed threatened, leaning forward and bracing his hands against her outstretched arms.
Cindy jerked her head from side to side, feeling her cunt opening automatically when his prickhead pushed through her blonde cuntal thatch. That touch was all she needed. When the wide, flaring cockhead was still pressing against the outside of her cuntal sphincter, Cindy felt the steamy, belly-filling tension starting up in her crotch. She found herself moving her hips from side to side, pressing her cunt against his prick.
"Don't want it, huh? Bull shit!" He laughed derisively at her, shoving forward and upward, his knees banging against hers. Cindy threw back her head, letting out a hoarse, sharp cry. Her arms and legs spasmed as if someone had touched her with a live electrical wire. He had pushed past the tense, rubbery ring of her cuntal mouth and his cockhead was inside the struggling teenager, sweat rolling off his forehead and dripping down onto her face.
Cindy groaned, trying to move away from the terrible, painful pressure. But Ed was holding her too severely, his fingers bruising her upper arms while his knees kept her legs spread wide open. And there, right in the center of her body, the girl felt the start of a sharp, throbbing pain. He was touching her cherry, pressing the fat head of his fucker right up against the thin membrane. Cindy's gaze darted from one corner of the room to the other, her ass jerking up from the floor while her legs batted against Ed's. hard-muscled body. He was pushed down farther, working his hips from sick to side, making the thin membrane stretch more and more.
Cold beads of sweat broke out on the girl's smooth forehead. She jerked her ass up off the floor, her shoulders slamming down against the concrete while she screamed out her pain. It felt as if he were tearing her body in two, ripping it apart as if it were a piece of tissue paper.
"You're damned lucky I didn't think about fuckin' you in the ass," Ed said, shaking more sweat from his face. "You'd be gaggin' out my cum by now. But it's been a long time since I fucked a virgin. Man, you're one hell of a tight fuck, tell you that." Cindy ground her teeth, feeling the slippery hot greasy slide of his prick as he pulled back, then rammed forward.
There was a moment's sensation of something tearing deep down in her cunt, followed by a shock of sharp, burning pain. Then Cindy felt the hot rush of Ed's cock as it fucked all the way into her cunt, stretching the itchy cuntal lining widely apart; "Yaghghhghghhh!" She arched her spine then went limp, falling against the floor, weeping. He had done it, done the unthinkable. Her mother had told her to. wait until she met a boy she really loved. It had sounded like good sense. And now..., and now this stranger, this maniac had raped her, torn away her cherry. More tears flowed from her eyes as she lay there fucked to the hilt by Ed's huge cunt-splitter.
"Now, you can start enjoyin' in style. All my ladies enjoy in style," he said with a smirk, forcing his tongue between her lips.
Filthy, horrible man! What was he frying to do, make her love him back? He had to be out of his mind! He had taken her by force, shamed her, beaten her and then raped her! Was she supposed to reward for his efforts? But something other than rationality was taking over Cindy's thoughts like a creeping fog, She had thought she would bite off his tongue. Instead, she found herself flicking her tongue back, thinking that if she could probe deeply enough his prick would fuck and swell in her cunt until they were both lost in the pure, sweaty delight of fucking.
flicking! That word burned in her brain like a neon sign flashing on and off. They were fucking, his prick sawing back and forth in her cunt.
Cindy concentrated on that strange hard heat in her pussy, feeling the cock -knob just past the more sensitive part of her pussy. The ridge was pricking the nerves deep inside. She felt her cunt muscles contract, relax, then spasm shut again, milking at his cock. He groaned into her mouth, his fingers gripping her arms even harder.
Cindy felt she had to fight back, to assert herself somehow against this big man. Yet, she couldn't control the writhing of her tongue against his, fencing and battling in his mouth to communicate needs she was only dimly aware of! How he was fucking her, making the heat rise more and more in her cunt as he pulled his prick out once more, then fucked in again.
For a moment, Cindy forgot about the beating, about the knife, about the way he had shouted at her alter having kidnaped her from the streets. She could only think about the moment now, the urging, swelling sensation in her pussy making her perform like a trained bitch. The youngster swivelled her ass, pressing her cunt up against him.
Ed growled into her mouth with approval, sliding his fucker nearly all the way out and laughing softly as she pranced her ass hungrily for it. As she ground against him harder, the young stud gave her what she wanted. Cindy felt herself melting, hot-chilly flashes exploding from her cunt and making her feel things, shameless things she had never guessed were possible for a woman.
She could hear herself sobbing, groaning like a cock-crazed young slut as she ground her cit against him. How she loved the sensation of stretching in her pussy, the steady beat of his cockhead as it nudged against the slick, snugging mint walls. It was all she could do to keep her sanity as the two of them dripped hot, salty sweat in theft mutual excitement.
Cindy let out another groan, feeling the mass of tension in her belly swell more and more. Her asscheeks kept on flexing bouncing up in the air while Ed beat his crotch faster and harder against her cunt. The insides of her thighs chilled and burned alternately while juice squished from her flick-hole and sprayed onto the guy's swinging balls.
"Slut! Goddamned little slut! I knew you were hungry for this kinda fuckin'. Could see that in your eyes," he grunted, stopping only for a moment before cramming his cockmeat back into her cunt and flicking deep.
Cindy wanted to scream out a denial but could only choke out another groan. She was whipping her hips from side to side, then up and down, increasing the fucking friction until she thought her pussy would catch fire. The simmering heat in her cunt was boiling over, threatening to singe her clit and burn his cock. It rose more and more.
Yes, yes! She was going to cum! She could feel her body tensing, winding up like a spring. Her whole belly seemed to bulge with his cock.
He began to shudder, his fingers nearly breaking her arms as he started hosing his cum-load into her pussy. It was what Cindy needed. She teetered over the edge. falling into a black abyss as catastrophic waves of orgasm washed over her. Every muscle in her body seemed to contract as a lightning-like explosions racked her body. Cindy wanted to bite and scratch and kick everything in sight as she came hard. Ed's body and bands prevented her from doing anything except fucking on his prick, jerking her cunt up and down while his cum frothed out around his fucking cock, oozing back down through her cunt hairs.
Stretching thinly around his cock, Cindy's pussy spasmed again as the girl jerked her head back and drank in the sensation of be ing fucked.
Ed lay quietly on top of the fucked teenager for a few more minutes before puffing his prick out. Defeated, Cindy didn't move a muscle. He had gotten what he'd wanted. Now perhaps he would let her go.
Footsteps outside the door caught her attention. Was it help? Had someone seen her dragged into that car and called the police? Hope sank as she heard a soft knocking sound. The authorities surely would have kicked down the door.
"You through in there? We'd better get a move-on, in case somebody followed us. We've got the note for her old lady. It's gonna be real nice havin' a mom and daughter team," the male voice said through the door.
"Yeah, real nice," Ed grunted, stumbling around the tiny cabin while puffing his trousers up. "Grab this shit and put it on." He kicked her torn dress up against her legs. "We're goin places while we let your old lady know you're in one piece . . . at least, for now." Cindy took the ripped material and looked at it helplessly. Now they were going to drag her mother in! Where would it all end?