Chapter 2
For long minutes, Cindy lay face down on the desktop, tears coming from her eyes and dropping to the wood below. Her naked body barely moved except for a twitch or two and an occasional tremble. Her toes trailed against the stone floor and her tits were pancaked between the desk and her chest by her own weight. Sobs made her breathing ragged and difficult. She gulped air.
At the front of the room, the door was noisily unlocked and someone else came into the room.
Cindy kept her head down, embarrassed beyond shame. But Abram wasn't about to let the young girl hide, and he slapped her painfully on the ass.
And, when Cindy pushed up from the desk, he tossed a thin cotton gown straight into her face.
Her fingers clawed it from her eyes, then she looked for her own clothes.
The old man laughed and kicked at them with a heavy black boot; there would be no heavy clothes to hide behind at his school.
The person who had entered was a youth, a boy no more than a year or two older than Cindy and, at first, she thought she might have found an ally. But the coldness in the newcomer's eyes was eclipsed only by that of his mentor, and Cindy could read naked lust in his expression. He looked like a younger model of the older man.
"Get the little slut out of here," the headmaster ordered, dragging his chair back behind his desk.
Abram sat down as he watched Cindy slip the new garment over her head. It was little more than a long T-shirt. Its hem dropped almost to her knees, but it was so thin her nipples made small bumps in the front of the cloth.
"This the new one?" the boy asked without taking his eyes from her tits. The material did little to hide the lines of her tits.
"This is her," Abram confirmed, shoving Cindy's file of records to one side of his desk. "She just came in this morning, and I've just made her little pussy feel welcome. I've got a blood ring on the base of my cock to show for it."
"A virgin!" The boy whistled, and he glanced at Cindy with greater interest. "We don't get many of them here."
"She isn't a virgin any more." Abram laughed, watching the boy's reaction.
"Maybe in other ways," the youth countered.
"Yeah, you might be right," the older man admitted. "But remember one thing, I got her in here and her ass is mine."
The headmaster pulled the manila folder back in front of him to open it and jot down something.
"Put her in the holding room," Abram finally directed. "I want her ready for Serena's biology class the first thing in the morning."
"She's going to start attending classes right away?" the boy asked incredulously.
"As a display, stupid!" the older man snarled impatiently. "Now stop gawking and get her the hell out of here!"
Cindy wanted to crawl beneath the stones of the floor. Never had she felt so humiliated in her life. Not only had she been brutally raped by the headmaster, now they were talking about her as if she was nothing more than a hunk of female flesh that they could fuck or abuse at will.
The youth stepped up to her and wrapped a firm hand around Cindy's arm, then walked her stiffly to the door. Squeezing her flesh tightly, he forced her out into the hall, then shoved her along the corridor that led into the bowels of the old mansion.
"Please don't be so rough," she urged. "My name is Cindy, and you don't have to hurt me to get me to go with you."
It was a noticeable effort to break the ice with the younger, less-threatening boy. White marks were left in her skin where he had been gripping her, but at least his hand had dropped away. He nodded toward the stairs and Cindy quickly hopped onto the first step.
"Who are you?" she pressed, trying to break through his defenses. "And why do you let him bully you so much?"
He eyed her suspiciously, then replied: "My name's Rudy. And you should know something about why people don't stand up to him. When I came in, you were flat on your face with your naked ass jutting out into the room. That certainly doesn't leave you very much space to be talking about calling his bluff."
"He used the cattle prod," Cindy confessed. "And he's much bigger than me."
"That's one of his favorite toys." Rudy laughed and urged her on up the stairs. At the top, he motioned her down to the right. "Were you really a virgin like he said?"
Cindy stopped and turned back toward him, looking into his eyes. She nodded. "Nobody had ever done anything to me."
"Anywhere in your body? Surely you've taken at least one cock into your mouth, or at least in your hand?"
"I've never even seen one," she admitted shyly. "Not even his. He had me down on the desk ... so I couldn't see."
"That's unfair." Then he exploded into ironic laughter. "I'd never do something like that to you."
And, before Cindy could reply, he nudged her toward a doorway.
"What are you doing here?" Cindy asked quietly, trying to keep the youth talking.
"He's my uncle," the boy replied. "I've completed my academics, but I still have another six months of training to go."
"Training?" Cindy said in surprise. "I thought this was a girls' school."
"It is," he answered impatiently, opening the lock in an old door with a large metal key. "But he can do anything he wants-and he usually does. Now get on inside. This is the holding room."
"But I-I don't understand!" Cindy exclaimed as she was pushed into the near-barren room.
The room had stone walls, and high on the far wall, perhaps ten feet up, there was a window too small for her to even get through. A narrow, metal-framed bed was bolted to the floor in the center of the room.
She turned back as he closed the door behind him, shutting them off from the rest of the world.
"Listen," she began urgently, "is there somebody you can call? All this is a silly mistake-I should't be here at all. I know where my parents will be, and if I can get hold of them, they can straighten all of this out."
Suddenly he shoved her, sending her sprawling across the small, dirty bed. Her head dipped over the far side and cracked sharply against the stone floor. A white light of exploding pain blinded her eyes, and she reeled upward, finally managed to hold herself up by gripping the mattress. By the time everything cleared enough for her to see again, Rudy had already shucked his shoes and shirt and was pushing down his jeans.
"Boy, do you have things all screwed up." He laughed loudly. "The only reason I was pissed off was that he got to your virgin little pussy before I did. And he still demands your ass! That's about as selfish as one person can get, don't you think so? Well, at least he's left me your mouth, and sometimes that's the best hole of all."
Fear gripped her guts.
He was standing in front of her, stark-naked, with his raging prick jerking and jutting.
Cindy cringed against the head of the bed, pulling her gown down across her legs as far as she could and gaping at the horrifying sight.
Rudy was not as tall as his uncle, and his youthful body carried at least forty pounds less, but Cindy could see that there was not an ounce of fat on the sinewy muscles of his lean frame. Brown, shaggy hair crowned his head, and a thick patch covered his crotch.
Rudy's cock was the first she had ever seen- hard, throbbing and rigid, with a swollen purple apple-like head at the end of the long shaft. Beneath it was a hairy ball-sac.
His raging cock was huge. Cindy's eyes remained locked on the threatening thing, and, as his prick got closer, she was startled by the sight.
She had never seen anything quite like this before. Not only was the thick prick-skin pulled tight, it was rigid like a steel bar.
At the end of it, a cock-knob swelled larger than the shaft itself, and at the end of the cockhead, a tiny slit created what looked like an evil vertical eye in the purplish flesh. The shaft was marked by thick veins.
Cindy gasped as the thing approached her, and she tried to edge away. But the head of the bed blocked her and kept her pinned before his threatening body.
His prick was level with her feet, then when it arrived above her tits, it stopped there, jerk- ing and quivering.
"It looks good, doesn't it?" His eyes were on fire with lust. "Watching it throbbing there above you, it makes your mouth water until you just can't wait to eat."
"No!" Cindy exclaimed, then pressed her lips tight and thin.
The last thing she wanted in the world right now was that throbbing cock fucking her face. The boy's uncle had torn away the virginity from her cunt, but she was determined not to surrender the innocence of her mouth.
"Use your hand on my cock!" he suddenly ordered. "Grab hold of it with your fingers and stroke it like you want to get it all thick and hard for your tongue."
Cindy whimpered, then quickly shoved her clenched fists beneath her hips. It left her body completely exposed.
Angered by her defiance, Rudy balled his right hand and slammed it into her stomach.
A whooshing breath exploded from her chest. Tears welled in her eyes and she wanted to scream, but there was no air even for a squeak. Her body doubled up, knees and elbows protecting her stomach as she rolled into a fetal position on her side.
Rudy pulled the thin gown up, then kneaded the flesh of her naked ass. His other palm slipped in under her arm and gathered in one of her tits. Fingers bit deeply into her fleshy tit-mound.
As her abdomen finally relaxed, she tried to turn away. She moved over onto her back, but his hand remained clamped to her tit-flesh.
Cindy winced, her hands gripping onto the boy's arm, but, the harder she tugged on it, the more painful he clenched down on her bruised tit.
"Reach up and grab my cock!" he growled as he twisted her tit.
She didn't want to touch the raging fuck monster jutting out from his crotch, but the lust-crazed boy might tear the tit right from her chest if she continued to resist. Slowly, she groped for his prick.
Her fingers closed around the large cockshaft. His prick was hard and hot and seemed to pulse. Never had she felt flesh so firm.
"Now stroke it!" he urged. "Pump it like you're trying to get water up from a well."
She began beating his cock off slowly. She was surprised at how easy it was. The cock-skin was loose like a sheath and moved along the distended muscle beneath. A clear drop of liquid beaded from the slit at the end of his prick and clung there for several strokes before being dislodged and falling onto Cindy's tit.
"Damn, that feels good!" the boy groaned, thrusting forward with his hips. "Watch it piston in your hand and imagine what it's going to be doing inside your mouth."
Cindy gulped. Saliva collected on her tongue. She knew that she would gag and choke to death if he ever tried to force that prick beyond her teeth.
The swollen cock-head fucked out from her fingers. Her hand tightened down on the jerking shaft, unwilling to let go of it because of her fear that it might leap for her face.
"You've got it ready now," Rudy breathed heavily. "That feels so good I could almost forget about fucking your mouth and let you just beat off my meat!"
It gave her some hope of hanging onto the virginity of her mouth, and, although she had never jacked off a cock before, she was willing to give it her best try. Cindy shifted around on the narrow bed, making longer and harder strokes down the length of his prick. Her fist clenched down on it as tight as she could manage, and her hand flashed back and forth on it as she beat rapidly on his cock meat.
The heavy cock-shaft had grown at least another inch in length since she had started jerking it, and she could feel the additional thickness with her hand. The skin, loose when she had begun, was now pulled tighter around the tube of flesh and it had turned red all along its length.
Then Rudy's strong fingers wrapped around her wrist and stopped her stroking motion.
She glanced and saw the lusty fire in his eyes. An evil grin pulled up the corners of his mouth.
Then Cindy knew what was going to happen; it sent fear and disgust through her.
He straddled her, sitting down with his ass covering her tits and chest. Although the thin cotton of the gown was between them, she could still feel the heat from his butt crease and balls. The nearness of his cockhead unfocused her eyes, and with her hand still wrapped around it, she pushed it away from her mouth.
Rudy slapped her face, banging her chin sharply to the side. His prick ripped from her fingers, slapping against her nose. Then he jammed his prickhead square in the center of her right cheek.
Fingers tangled in her hair and a stiff wrist on the left side of her face forced her head back straight. The thick slab of cockmeat rode across her cheek until it pressed uncomfortably on her tightly pressed lips. His prick wormed its way into her mouth as he slapped her face.
Her mouth flew open in surprise and pain, and his thick cock jammed in between her teeth.
"You bite and I'll kill you, you little slut!" he growled, then ground his prick into her mouth.
She tried to close down, but his cock was already inside and she knew better than to bite down. The head of the cock-shaft slipped in over her tongue and brushed against the top of her mouth. Cindy gulped in reaction and her mouth closed down over the raping cock.
She had expected something bitter or tangy, but the taste was almost bland. His swollen prickhead was rubbery, and it didn't become slippery or silky until wetted down with her spit. And then it seemed to glide as the boy rammed it against the back of her mouth.
"That's a hot, little mouth you have there!" Rudy hissed, bumping his cock at the opening to her throat before finally backing it out. "I think it's almost as good as a cunt. And it's still virgin-my cock is the first one that's ever screwed into your face!"
All Cindy could do was try to hang on.
Pistoning his hips at her, he had come up onto his knees and taken his weight off her chest. Now all she had to do to breathe was to find some way to suck air around his mouth-fucking prick.
And the damn thing was still swelling. It had already grown beyond stiffness in the caress of her hands and now it seemed to be going wild as if trying to split its own skin. The cockhead felt almost as big as a small apple, and it was forcing its way down her throat. The shaft behind it ground along the length of her tongue, curling it around his turbular shape.
Saliva flowed from her mouth now, being churned by the pistoning rod to force it out of the corner of her lips, "Oh," he groaned. "Your fucking face is going to make me come!"
His balls slapped against her chin, splattering in the saliva that was leaking from her lips. Her mouth closed down, trying to protect the tender flesh around the opening of her throat. The back of her jaws already felt bruised and, if anything, he was pumping his prick into her face even more furiously. Lungs sucked air in wetly between rapid fuck-strokes and long cock hairs tickled the inside of her nose. Even when his uncle had forced her down and raped her, Cindy hadn't felt this brutally assaulted.
"Here it comes!" Rudy shouted, grabbing and tugging at the back of her head.
His prickhead blossomed, and suddenly it was erupting with cum. A hot wad of scalding jism splashed into the back of her mouth, surprising her and making her gulp. The stringy stuff flowed down her throat as another glob blasted across her tongue.
"Oh, shit!" he howled, shaking her head back and forth in his hands. "Swallow my goddamn wad! Open up and suck down my cum!"
Cindy was astonished by the amount of the sticky stuff. As soon as she gulped down one mouthful, another was on the way, exploding from the end of his prick. It was too much for her to cope with so quickly, and the cock kept churning in her mouth. Cum dribbled out of her lips and ran down to puddle on her neck and chest.
Long after the last of his jizz had blasted from his balls, the boy kept pounding, using her face like a pussy as he ground in his long boner.
Cindy's jaws went slack, and still he kept on fucking. It was the first time he had ever raped a completely virgin mouth and he simply didn't want it to end. His cock was empty of cum and limp as a rag by the time he dragged it reluctantly from her lips.