Chapter 3
Strangely enough, the first thing she noticed were the cracks in the ceiling and the fact that a large black spider with a heavy murderous body and eight long hairy legs was inching his way deliberately across an enormous, sinister web which stretched between two deep fissures in the plaster. There were little bundles covered with finely-woven spider thread in various parts of the web and as a biologist, Kathy knew precisely what they were. Flies, some of them still alive and wiggling desperately, had fallen accidentally into the web and become hopelessly entangled. With a taste for fresh food, the black spider had covered the struggling insects with a few layers of entangling web, holding them prisoner until lunchtime.
The spider was dangling twelve feet directly above her and although Kathy knew that spiders were not in the practice of falling out of their webs, she crossed her arms defensively across her chest anyway, thinking how horrid it would be if the ugly, filthy insect dropped down upon her. It was then that she made the second discovery. She was naked!
Abruptly her consciousness began to expand and the young school teacher shook her head, trying to break loose from her own mental cobwebs, and looked around her, attempting desperately to remember what had happened and how she had come to be lying stark naked on a dirty crumpled mattress in the corner of a deserted room. A schoolroom, she thought, seeing the dust-coated blackboard and the wild jumble of desks piled haphazardly in one corner. The plaster was falling off the walls, and what little light there was filtered in through cracks in a cardboard box which had been flattened out and nailed over the broken window to keep out the wind. In the distance, she could hear the dull murmur of traffic noise, and she guessed that it was early evening.
Her head slowly clearing, she sat up unsteadily and looked down at herself. There seemed to be no bruises, but she was quite naked and her clothing was nowhere to be seen. Then there was a metallic click from the next room, and a man's voice spoke.
"Shit, man, look at this one! That'd convince any judge in the world!"
Her mind was still moderately clouded, but suddenly she remembered where she had heard that voice before even if the words made no sense to her. It was Bud Swift's friend and accomplice, the one with the scar on his face whom she had seen for the first time that dreadful day in the gym.
"It'll do," commented Bud himself dryly. "Hey Ash, shouldn't she be waking up pretty soon? If you've killed that woman with one of your fucking drugs, I'll kill you . . . "
"Be cool, friend," Ash replied, apparently delighted with his cleverness. "This is a case of better living through chemistry and she'll be waking up fresh as a daisy any minute now."
With a shock, nearly all aspects of the situation became clear to the young teacher. Her fainting spell had not been a result of tiredness; she had obviously been drugged, brought to this abandoned school building and stripped naked for some reason. She had to get away! But how? She could hardly run down the street without her clothing.
Oh yes, you can, she told herself grimly, getting to her feet. It's a whole lot better to suffer a little embarrassment than to take whatever those thugs have got in mind for you. Staggering from the after effects of the cocaine, she tiptoed to the cardboard-covered window and peaked out, her heart immediately falling as she saw that she was two stories above street-level. It was not a quarter of the city she recognized, but from the looks of the room, she guessed that she was somewhere in the heart of the slum. With the noise of the cars moving below her on the street, not even a scream would be heard and in a neighborhood like this screams tended to be ignored anyway. And the only way out was the door and the men who had kidnapped her were waiting on the other side! But how could they hope to get away with such a wild adventure? Of course, they could always do whatever they were going to do with her and kill her afterwards, to make sure there was no trouble with the police, and a shiver ran down the young woman's naked back as she recognized that this too was a possibility. But somehow, it seemed too heavy-handed, too cruel and ruthless even for someone like Bud Swift.
"Hey, she's on her feet," came a voice from behind her, and the trapped biology teacher whirled to find herself confronted by Chubs, the massive waiter from the tea room who had drugged her cup. "Hot shit, she looks better wide awake than she did before!"
"Get away from me!" Kathy shrieked, losing her head almost immediately as the others filed into the room. Chubs was the only one of the four who was not a member of her senior biology class, and she felt ridiculous about standing in front of her students naked and defenseless while they lounged against the wall callously laughing at her.
"Man, look at then? tits shake," commented Jose lecherously. "Can't wait to get my teeth into those."
"Remember what I said about not hurting her," snapped Bud Swift, exercising his command over the gang. "A little rough stuff is okay, but I don't want you birds leaving any marks."
Kathy stood frozen by the cardboard-covered window, listening with stunned amazement as Bud Swift gave orders to his goons concerning what they could and could not do with her defenselessly naked body, and suddenly the anger broke through. Forgetting her lack of clothing, she stormed boldly towards the ex-convict, her eyes blazing with indignation.
"Oh, that's very kind of you, Mr. Swift," she shouted at him sarcastically. "I suppose I'm to get down on my knees and thank you for your kindness?"
"You'll be down on your knees, Barton," the gang leader snapped, "but you won't be thanking me for my kindness."
"What do you intend to do?" she flared at him.
"I should think a clever lady like you who's been to college and all would be able to figure that out for herself," Swift responded, now seeming a little embarrassed and avoiding her eyes. "I'm going to have a little fun with you, lady, and when I'm finished, my friends are going to have their little fun."
"And then what? After you've raped me, I suppose I get thrown out the window while you miserable thugs go out the back door?"
"No, baby," Bud said, almost smiling. "When we're finished, we put you in the car and drive you home. I imagine you'll sleep pretty soundly tonight after we get through with you."
"And suppose I call the police?" Kathy snapped back, amazed at her own courage under these threatening circumstances, but relieved to know they were not contemplating murder as a way of silencing her. Or were they?
"You call the police and tell them you were raped by Bud Swift," he laughed without humor. "Oh that would be groovy! First off, Miss Big Tits, the police already know Bud Swift pretty well, and they know if he does anything to bust up his parole, he goes back to prison for two more years, so it won't make too much sense to them that I would rape you and then drive you home so you could get me arrested and sent back to the tank. It's going to make even less sense to them when we produce a dozen witnesses who saw you walk in and out of that tea room with me, and then drive off with me in a car, your little head resting romantically on my shoulder. And then, on top of that, we've got a little ace in the hole that we won't tell you about just now. Pretty neat, huh? Think your boy friend Matthews would come up with something like this?"
Kathy was very frightened, but her mind was functioning pretty well despite her fright and she followed the logic of what Swift was saying, remembering suddenly Phil's words about this murderous ex-convict having an I.Q. just short of the genius level. Everything he said so far made sense. The police might not believe her. But what was his "ace in the hole?"
"And if you call the police, we probably come and kill you some dark night," put in Jose threateningly as he moved close to the trembling young woman, his hot Latin eyes sweeping lecherously over her exposed and voluptuous body. "Hey Bud, when we gonna get to work?"
"Let me tell you something, Swift," she flared at him, backing slowly away as the gang advanced towards her with Chubs and Jose leading the way. "You've just thrown it all away! College, your future, the chance of getting out of this slum, everything! The big tough gang leader who rapes helpless women! And all you need are three assistants! Thug! Gangster!"
"I listened real carefully when you talked about Darwin, lady," Swift shot back harshly.
"The survival of the fittest, remember? The best males of any species have the right to take the most attractive females, right?"
"Well, let me tell you something," she screamed at him, now virtually out of her mind with a combination of sheer panic and violent anger. "You may remember your biology, but you've never looked in the mirror! If a scum like you is the best male in our species, the human race is in trouble!"
Bud Swift clenched his fists angrily, burning inside with frustration and a feeling of guilt he could not shake off. They had raped girls before, plenty of times, and kept them quiet afterwards with threats of violence, and he was sure that they could make her decide to keep her mouth shut too, but this was not turning out the way he wanted it. He had wanted to dominate her mentally as well as physically, and she was calling his bluff. She was telling him clearly that he could take her by force if he chose to, but the part of her that counted, the part he really wanted, was never going to be his. Never! The element of submission and subjugation was gone. It would just be another goddamn sexual wrestling match, and he already knew who would win.
The gang was all around her now, anxious to get going and not understanding why their leader was putting up with all this lip from a helpless female. Swift sensed that if he failed to act soon, he would lose their respect forever. He had already destroyed his future as Matthews had pictured it for him, things like college and a respectable job and if he lost command of the gang, he would have lost everything. But right now for some reason he could not define and did not clearly understand, he did not want to take her by force.
"What'er we waitin' for?" muttered Chubs, his enormous fat chest heaving with sexual excitement and ms hands already reaching out to touch the frail but heavy-breasted beauty they had captured. "I think that mouth should be good for somethin' else besides talkin'. "
"Listen, you guys, soften her up for me," said Swift suddenly, backing away, his eyes evasive. "I'm going to take a walk around the block and . . . uh . . . see if I can score us some grass. Be more fun if we get a little stoned."
I couldn't stop them now if I tried, he was telling himself as he slipped quickly out the door without waiting for anyone to voice an objection. But I don't want to see it. I've got to do some thinking! I should never have done this!
"What's wrong with him?" wondered Jose, breaking the silence which unexpectedly filled the room as Swift's footsteps echoed off in the abandoned building.
"Who gives a shit?" responded Ash roughly, stepping boldly forward so that he stood face to face with the nakedly shivering young woman. "With him gone, I'm in charge, and I want you guys to remember it was me who engineered this sweet little deal-not him!"
Dumbly, Kathy backed away from the scar-faced football player, her mind now filling with hopelessly irrational panic. As long as Bud Swift was in the room, there was some reason to hope that she would be spared the pain and the humiliation of being raped brutally by four men. Whatever else he might be, Swift was at least a highly intelligent human being and she knew there were good sides to his character. But she had lost her head and handled the situation all wrong, somehow, and he had inexplicably walked out, leaving her in the merciless hands of these monsters!
One look in Ash's eyes told her that there was nothing but criminal cruelty in him and it was useless to plead for mercy. Jose was just as bad and Chubs, from the look of him, seemed too stupid to act independently of the others. And she had heard the door click locked as Swift made his exit. There was no way out!
But things were starting to happen, and there was no more time for trying to think her way out of the hopeless situation. Chubs and Jose had taken up positions on either side of her while Ash approached her frontally, slowly undoing the buttons on his Khaki shirt as he grinned lecherously down at her nakedly appealing body, exciting himself with the lust-provoking sight of her utter helplessness. He had listened to this haughty proud bitch lecture to him every day for a week now, her eyes darting away from his whenever they chanced to meet in the classroom. So she thought she was a million miles above him, did she? Well, they would fix that fast enough! A woman flat on her back with her legs in the air was just like any other cunt in the world.
"Come on, sweet-ass," he prodded her obscenely. "Let's you and me take a walk over to the mattress and have ourselves some fun.
Where's the bottle a' booze, Chubs? I feel like a short one before I get to work!"
Chubs nodded and lumbered into the next room to fetch the bottle of whiskey while Kathy continued to back peddle, her eyes fixed on Ash's face as if she were a bird transfixed by a viper. The young hoodlum ambled steadily toward her, stripping off his clothes casually as he moved, an evilly depraved smile on his face as he enjoyed the teacher's obvious terror. There was a strong streak of the sadist in this man, and he crudely laughed out loud as her heels caught on the edge of the soiled mattress and she tumbled over backwards.
"Hmmm, look at that nice little pussy," he said reaching out with one hand to stroke the soft" brown pubic hairs up between her legs. Kathy tried to draw away from him in repulsion, but she was boxed in against the wall with no more room to retreat, and her delicate inexperienced young body froze as his harshly calloused fingers invaded the most intimate part of her loins, one rude finger searching for the tightly-clenched orifice of her cunt.
"Wow, she's tight boys," he commented to his leering companions as Chub obediently returned from the other room, the whiskey bottle in hand. "My poor little cock is gonna be wanderin' around in explored territory."
The other two men settled themselves on the mattress around her as Ash used his one free hand to take a long drag on the whiskey, letting the alcohol gurgle in his throat as he swallowed. Then he passed the bottle to Jose, who seemed to be next on the pecking order.
"Man, that's good stuff," Ash commented, his outstretched middle finger pushing its way again through the soft folds of pubic hair protecting the entrance to her vagina and massaging the delicate pink flesh of her cuntal lips until a groan of humiliation forced its way between her clenched teeth. "Nottin' I like better than drinkin' and screwin'. . . How 'bout you, teach?"
"Give me some," she found herself pleading suddenly, seized by the reckless idea that this grotesque experience would somehow be easier if she could quickly get herself a little drunk or even better, knock herself out completely. The men laughed at her request, but Jose obligingly passed her the bottle, and she immediately tilted it back and swallowed as deeply as she could. Kathy Barton was not an experienced drinker, and the raw cheap whiskey burned all the way down, but she was determined to get the alcohol into her system despite the fact that she was gagging and choking on the potent liquid.
"Man, that chick-likes booze as much as you do, Ash," commented Jose humorously as he removed the bottle from her trembling hands.
"Yeah, now we're gonna see if she-likes screwing as much as I do! How 'bout it, teach? Feel like a little fucking? Huh?"
Kathy tried to reply but no words would emerge from her whiskey-scorched throat, her head starting to reel immediately as the alcohol flooded into her bloodstream. If only she could black out or faint, she thought desperately. They could do whatever they liked if only I didn't have to be conscious.
Without warning, Ash leaned forward, yanking his finger free of her tightly clasping vagina and used the same hand to slap her hard across the face. She recoiled from the stinging blow in time to see his other hand coming in at her from the other direction. It was too late to duck, and she took the full force of it across the side of her head, knocking her flat on her, stomach.
"Teach, you like screwin' as much as drinkin', huh? How 'bout tellin' the boys here how much you'd like to gel fucked."
Kathy bit her hp to keep from weeping and buried her face miserably in the mattress. Now it was starting and it would get much worse before it got better, assuming that it ever got better. In the meanwhile, she would be silent as long as she could. Then she felt Ash's hands on her naked buttocks and winced as his long sharp fingernails sank into the tender yielding flesh.
"Seems to me we're gettin' the silent treatment, boys," he leered at his cohorts in crime. "How 'bout it, teach? A little fuckin' is just what you need, ain't it? Come on . . . tell us all about it."
Kathy tried to deny him this cheap victory, gritting her teeth in pain as Ash's hands twisted and squeezed her sensitive ass-cheeks, bringing her real agony. Finally she could take it no longer, and a pain-filled groan escaped her lips.
"I'm waitin' teach," he taunted her mercilessly. "Wouldn't wanna do anything against your will, and we'd kinda like to hear you say it, wouldn't we boys?" With that he twisted with all his might, bringing a scream of genuine agony to the young woman's pain-contorted face.
"Oh please," she beseeched him, her dignity now a thing of the past in her desperate desire not to be hurt like that again. "Do whatever you want, but don't hurt me!"
Grinning at his companions and realizing that he was already beginning to break down this proud beauty, Ash dug his talon-like fingernails in harder and harder as he spoke, and he felt a sudden fluid warmth as he finally punctured her skin and the blood began to seep out.
'Tell me what you really want, teach," he urged her obscenely. 'Tell us how you'd like to be fucked good and proper."
Kathy could stand it no longer. If they absolutely had to hear her use their favorite dirty word, why suffer for it?
"All right," she spat out violently. "Go ahead and fuck me! Fuck me all you want, but don't hurt me anymore."
"Mighty happy to oblige, Ma'am," Ash responded with mock gallantry. "Anything to satisfy a lady, I always say. You guys hang onto her while I get these fucking pants off. Shit, my cock's so hard I dunno if I can manage it." He drew his hands away from the weeping teacher's buttocks and the toughs saw two circles of redness where his fingernails had dug into the soft naked flesh.
"Hey, ya gonna stuff 'er now, Ash?" mumbled Chubs who obediently reached over and pinned Kathy's arms to the mattress as the naked girl stretched miserably on her stomach, her knees clenched together tightly and her face buried in the soiled material.
"Yeah, it's about time we gave the teach here a few lessons in real biology, Kensington-style," responded the scar-faced young man as he slid his dungarees down off his muscular legs. While he undressed, Chubs and Jose both gloated over the prone and helpless woman, their hands roaming lustfully over her soft resilient flesh, their cruel merciless eyes gleaming in the half-light from the window.
Kathy lay unresisting beneath them, her spirit now almost completely broken by the brutality to which she had been subjected. There was no sense in fighting it anymore. They were going to rape her, and there was no power in heaven or earth which could stop them from doing it. If she lived, possibly she could have them arrested, but it would be a hollow triumph, and at the moment the only thing she could hope for was survival. She had held onto her honor as long as it was possible, but now it was their ball game. Let them have their cheap little victory! The only way men like these could ever have her was by force!
Chubs and Jose both watched intently as Ash finished stripping off his underwear and began crawling over the voluptuous teacher's body. They would have to wait their turns, naturally, but both hoodlums were intensely excited by the prospect of jamming their rigid, over-stimulated cocks into someone as desirable as the new biology teacher. These men all had been in bed with women before, naturally, but always with some scrawny, unwilling school girl, and none of them had ever laid eyes on anything as spectacularly sensual as Miss Kathleen Barton, and their eyes positively glowed with lustful anticipation.
"Hold on now, boys," Ash announced, " 'cause I'm a-coming in." As he spoke, the gang's second in command stretched his fearfully muscular body over the naked back of the school teacher, the hardness of his eagerly pulsing cock slipping comfortably into the fleshy crevice between the half-moons of her buttocks. Despite her firm resolution to lie still and take what was coming, Kathy's body instinctively began to fight back, while Chubs and Jose pinned her fiercely to the fetid old mattress. But this was not the first woman Ash had ever violated, and he was a master of all the necessary techniques. Inserting his legs between hers, he pushed her knees apart with brute force until her thighs were widely separated. Then he reared up over her, his pole-like cock waving in front of him, and used the powerful muscles in his shoulders to lift her hips clear off the mattress. Kathy instinctively bent her body, trying to re-establish her equilibrium as she felt herself dangling in mid-air, but the moment her knees touched the mattress, Jose and Chubs quickly followed a muttered order from Ash, reaching down and seizing the backs of her knees so that she was trapped in this unnatural pose, her heavy swollen breasts crushed against the round surface of the mattress and her backside waving defenselessly up in the air. The position was worse than merely uncomfortable; it was humiliating, but the three men had her boxed in tightly from the rear on both sides, and she found to her dismay that she could hardly move a muscle.
Her futile struggles lasted another half-minute, but the girl's frail body was already beginning to tire, and her muscles were absurdly weak in comparison to the enormous combined strength of the three football players.
Now that his victim was in position for the sacrifice, Ash paused for a moment to enjoy the lust-stimulating sight of his biology teacher from the rear, his eyes nearly bulging out of his head with unsatisfied desire as he gazed at the smooth, lushly rounded moons of her buttocks. He had never had anything like this before he realized, no, never in his entire life, and this time he was not waiting impatiently in line for Bud Swift to knock the stuffings out of some poor girl. No, this time he was first, and he liked the feeling of power which came from standing at the head of the line. His penis was so hard it was almost physically painful, and his cum-filled" balls ached with desire, but he held back his natural impulse to go skewering brutally into the woman's helplessly-exposed vaginal opening. No, this was too good an opportunity! Before he came thrusting animalistically into her, he wanted to see her really squirming. He had conquered her body, but more than anything else in the world, he wanted to see her writhing and begging him for it, whether she wanted to or not.. . and that should be easy enough to do.
For starters, he leaned forward and ran his lips coarsely down the spiny ridge of her back, working his way obscenely into the furrow between her gracefully curving buttocks. The girl responded by clenching her ass-cheeks together as tightly as she could in a vain attempt to hold him out, but Ash merely forced her buttocks apart with his muscular hands and then renewed his attack, his hot searing tongue washing lewdly over the puckered little brown hole of her anus.
"Aahhhhhh!" Kathy grunted, unwilling to give him the satisfaction of hearing her say anything, but unable to keep silent as this foul perversion was forced upon her helpless backside.
But Ash had time to spare now that Bud was gone, and he deliberately tormented her with his mouth, dropping even farther down between her two widely-spread legs and lapping at her warmly scented pussy like a dog, his tongue lashing repeatedly over her hair-lined vaginal lips. His eyes glowing, he could see that the naked young teacher was involuntarily beginning to moisten as her body instinctively responded to his oral caresses. Using his fingers, he gently pried her apart, smelling the sweet odor of her delicate interior flesh. Kathy was breathing deeply but no longer crying out with pain, and Ash knew that this sudden switch from brutality to gentleness had thrown her completely off guard. He had won another skirmish, but the I main battle was still before them.
Kathy wanted to groan, sensing somehow that it would relieve her feelings if she could make some kind of noise, but she held it all tensely within her, surprised by Ash's abrupt change of pace. She kept expecting to be hurt, and the hurt somehow never came. Instead there was a warm feather-like sensation up inside her hotly throbbing loins, a feeling which grew and grew as he played with her gently, his fingers softly probing. She had prepared her mind to fight off the worst pain a cruel sadistic man like Ash could inflict upon a helpless woman, but she was not at all ready for this. It was almost . . . the thought refused to form itself in her mind . . . Oh God! It was almost pleasure! She shivered, unable to control her body, and it felt as if there were a thousand delicate hands caressing her all at once, whipping her into a state of wanton excitement she wanted desperately to avoid.
The men were still pinning her to the mattress, but as the minutes passed the position became less and less uncomfortable, and it occurred to her with a shock that this was how she had slept as a child, her head under the pillow and her fanny up in the air. She struggled to remind herself that she was being raped, forced against her will, but the thought became harder and harder to fix in her mind as the sex-driven student behind her worked his terrible magic upon her nakedly quivering cunt.
Of course, she could not see what was going on herself, but Ash sensed quickly that things were very slowly beginning to go his way, feeling her ripely rounded ass-cheeks relax imperceptibly until she was no longer fighting him off and merely accepting what ever he chose to do to her. Trying to capitalize on his momentary advantage, the hoodlum crouched down between the nakedly kneeling teacher's widespread legs and pressed his face forward, jamming his open mouth hard against the hot churning wetness of her vagina slit. The girl gasped and squirmed uneasily at this new escalation of his assault, but she was still helpless even when he thrust his thick wet tongue lewdly into the depths of her warm throbbing cunt.
The student smiled as he heard her gasp, feeling her vaginal passage flutter and palpitate under this depraved attack, contracting and expanding wildly against his marauding tongue as he orally fucked her in moaning submission. The involuntarily stimulated girl could no longer hold her aroused young body still; and groans began to escape from her lips as she gyrated her backside desperately in a futile effort to escape from this maddening tongue lashing. Ash was really turning on now, and he began to lap at her like an animal, grunting and muttering as he sucked and licked at the wet succulence of her tight little pussy, driving her farther and farther down the road to depravity he wanted her to take.
"Hot shit!" exclaimed Jose nonchalantly relaxing his hold on her arm and shoulder. "Look at her ass moving into high gear! like that, don't ya, teach?"
But the agonized young woman hardly heard these callously mocking words, realizing with despair that her own shamelessly aroused body was beginning to betray her no matter how hard she battled to establish some semblance of control over her wildly excited sexual emotions. Despite Mark Hanson's boldfaced lie about her being a woman who enjoyed going to bed with five men simultaneously, the truth of the matter was that Kathy had always been somewhat timid sexually, having slept with only two of her boy friends in college, but only after two long grueling courtships. With both of these fortunate young men she had experienced some mild sexual pleasure, but nothing they had been able to do for her could be remotely compared to the obscene sensations Ash was sending up and down her trembling spinal column at this moment. Suddenly a new and horrible fear sprang uninvited into her mind: Suppose she were to cum? It seemed impossible under the circumstances, but her body felt just the way it had felt on those few previous occasions in her life when she had been able to achieve an orgasm. If it happened now, how could she go to the police and accuse this man of rape? She would become the laughing stock of the school. No, she was not the first woman in the history of the world to be sexually assaulted, but women were supposed to resist to the death, and then endure the inevitable with gritted teeth. Unfortunately, she was not merely enduring the inevitable; she was taking pleasure in it her naked young body actually encouraging it and no one watching this bizarre erotic scene could have denied it.
Ash moved carefully, sensing with his animal cunning that the young teacher was numb and highly vulnerable at this moment, but knowing that any abrupt violent move on his part would destroy the delicate mood which had been slowly created. Forcing apart the twin cheeks of her perfectly curved buttocks as he prepared to invade the wetly fluttering chasm of her cunt, the young criminal's eyes chanced to fall on the tiny puckered hole of her anus just above the moistness of her vagina. For a moment he trembled with the perverse desire to take her there. He had never done that to a woman before, and had always wanted to, but he craftily decided to wait until she had been thoroughly softened up by the others before proceeding to something as violent as sodomy. In the meantime, the blushing Jittle cunt he saw before him was inviting enough to content any man on earth!
Kneeling confidently behind her, he slipped his knees as far up as possible between her trembling white thighs, using the thumb and forefinger of his right hand to guide the tip of his thick bulging penis through her velvety pussy hair, feeling the warm throbbing lips of her cunt close wetly over his cock-head as he slowly entered her.
"Aaaggghhh!" he groaned, never in his life having felt anything quite as good as this, and for a moment he rested contentedly where he was, leaving just the hard bulbous tip of his cock lodged gently in the hotly pulsating entrance to her cunt, taking his time and enjoying every minute of it. Then he began to inch his way forward, exchanging lewd glances of triumph with Chubs and Jose as he angled his penis from side to side in an attempt to widen the narrow pussy opening, the hotly contracting walls of her vaginal depths pressing in with surprising strength around his thick shaft of hard flesh.
"Oooohhh," Kathy moaned softly, hating herself for her weakness and wishing desperately that there was some way she could cause herself pain and avoid the rippling torrent of pleasure that this unwanted impalement was forcing upon her. But try as she might, there was no way of denying the fact that her naked young body was trembling like a fragile leaf shaken by the wind, and the anguished biology teacher found herself digging her fingernails into the soiled fabric of the mattress, clinging to it for dear life as Ash wormed his long hard cock farther and farther up into her belly from behind.
"Come on, Ash, don't take all day," urged Jose impatiently. "You got another four inches to go there." The wiry slender football player was quickly going out of his mind with lusty anticipation and, with his one free hand, Kathy could see he was rubbing his own hardened cock inside of his pants, barely able to wait until his turn had arrived.
"Dis ain't yer honeymoon," grumbled the corpulent Chubs, also growing impatient with the delay.
"Fuck you guys," snarled Ash, making a great show of being angry at all of this gratuitous advice, but he knew his unruly followers would take matters into their own hands if he held them up any longer. Gulping a deep breath, he withdrew his lust-hardened cock a few inches and then violently stabbed forward, plunging all of the way into the submissively kneeling girl's cunt with one brutal stroke until the blood-engorged glans slammed into the sensitive tip of her cervix.
"Aaaaggggghhhhhhhh," Kathy wailed, abruptly brought back to reality by this unexpected change of pace. Ash's attack was not precisely painful, but she groaned in dismay as she felt her thighs and buttocks being torn apart by the violence of his thrusting. "Oh, please stop," she begged him uselessly, but the youth hardly seemed to be hearing her now, and the girl's hopelessly skewered vagina felt as if it had suddenly been stuffed with the stout end of a baseball bat. She fought back, once again fully conscious of what was happening to her, clenching and contracting the muscles in her loins with all the power she could muster, but it was a lost cause from the beginning. The time for fighting back was now gone, and her futile struggles only seemed to excite the cruelly sadistic drug merchant even more, since every time she thrashed helplessly back and forth, the moist bands of her cuntal muscles pressed firmly against the invading shaft of his penis. This, in turn, aroused Ash even further, and the more excited he became, the bigger his iron-hard cock seemed to grow. To Kathy it felt like a long fat balloon, slowly filling with air and destined inevitably to burst if it did not rip her to pieces first.
Chubs and Jose were rapidly losing control of themselves, and despite Ash's grunted commands to stay out of the way, Kathy could feel their hands swarming lasciviously over her, the dry agile fingers of Jose as he reached beneath her trapped body to torment the full flaccid globes of her swaying breasts, and the hotly sweating palms of the moronic Chubs, who was playing with her nakedly trembling buttocks. Seeing they were completely out of control, Ash gave up trying to give orders to his over-excited cohorts, concentrating his energies on fucking into her viciously, his hard muscular loins slapping noisily against the helplessly upturned twin half-moons of her buttocks. Meanwhile Chubs continued his investigations, practically crawling on top of the kneeling young teacher as his lewd fingers found their way to the tight puckering entrance to her unused little anus.
"Shit, man," exclaimed the idiot. "She's tight."
Kathy was half out of her mind with the torment by now, and had no idea why a grown man would take the trouble to play around with her rectum, and therefore the naive young school teacher was totally unprepared for what happened next. Chubs ignored a threatening look from Ash, continuing to probe the tightness of the girl's vainly resisting rectum until her anal muscles were tired and could fight back no longer. The moment the fat man sensed that her resistance was low, he pushed, digging his thick middle finger into her all the way to the hilt.
"Hey, I got it in, fellas," the moron chuckled, taking a childish delight in this bizarre accomplishment.
Kathy groaned in protest, but she was under attack from all directions now, and her mind was swirling in wild confusion. The feather-like titillation of a few minutes before had now disappeared in the face of this brutal dual invasion of her loins. The young biology teacher felt as if the two men between them were going to rip her up the middle, and there would be no need for them to throw her battered body out of the window to keep her silent when they had finished with her; the murder would be accomplished here and now, right on this mattress. They would surely kill her!
Ash had no more breath for lewd comments or issuing orders to his fellow gang members since he was now putting all of his energy into every violent forward lunge, stuffing his massively hardened cock into her so deeply that he filled her to the bursting point with every stroke. Chub's marauding finger continued to roam around inside of the teacher's sorely abused rectum, every probe bringing a fresh cry of distress to her lips.
"Man, I gotta get into this act," she heard Jose announce in a strangled, lust-filled voice.
"Fer Christ sake!" exploded Ash, his words coming in short harsh pants as he labored. "Can't you guys wait yer turns?"
"I want another minute, and I'm gonna shoot off in my pants!" complained Jose, fumbling wildly with the zipper on his pants and arranging his body so that his groin was next to the young woman's anguished face. Kathy tried desperately to turn away from him, but her head and shoulders were held down by the enormous weight of Chub's body, and she found she could not move a muscle. Her eyes were open wide in sudden terror as she watched the wiry Spanish-American thrust his pants down around his knees, exposing his long thin cock. This time she had a fairly precise idea of what he had in mind, and her stomach turned over in revulsion as she saw the hotly oozing droplets of semen clinging to the tip of his circumcised organ.
She gamely tried to clamp her mouth shut tight as Jose began fingering her defiantly closed lips, but it was difficult since she was half suffocated by the weight of Chub's body and the violence of the pounding she was getting from Ash, and she was forced to gasp for breath through clenched teeth. But Jose knew exactly what he wanted, and he was a young man who was used to having his way. Yanking on her long brown hair, he rubbed his cock lewdly around the edges of her mouth, forcing it past her wetly parted lips and pushing against the ivory barrier of her teeth. As soon as he found himself in position, the little young football player pulled hard and unexpectedly on her hair. The girl's mouth shot open as she screamed with sudden pain, Jose's hips flicked forward, and the deed was done. The thin pulsating cock crashed past her teeth, and Kathy shuddered as she felt the long pole-like object slithering down her tongue towards the back of her throat, filling her mouth completely.
Kathy could hear Ash's dry chuckle as he fucked ruthlessly into her hotly throbbing vagina from behind, but what was left of her mind was now almost completely concentrated on what was going on inside of the violated sanctuary of her mouth. Jose had inched his body even closer, almost smothering her as he persistently screwed his virile young cock in and out of her ovaled mouth, timing his brutal thrusts with Ash's rhythm so that both men penetrated her simultaneously while the mindless Chubs continued to fish around in her violently offended rectum, which he had now stretched sufficiently to add a second chubby finger to the first. Jose held her head rigidly between his hands, craftily never withdrawing his hotly pulsating cock far enough to give her the opportunity to shake him off, always leaving the pulsating tip just inside the warm moistness of her mouth.
Kathy sensed her body and spirit growing weaker as the three powerful football players continued to pound and batter her in every foul way they could imagine, and for half a moment, she earnestly hoped she was going to faint. If she could only drop peacefully off into unconsciousness while they finished what they began, perhaps she would never wake up again, but at this point, what difference did it really make? She would never really be a decent self-respecting woman again. Even if she were not ruined physically for life, she was now hopelessly ruined in some other hard-to-define way, and she knew that for her, things would never again be quite the same.
"Suck, you little bitch!" she heard Jose sputter at her, and she wearily opened her eyes to watch his long thin cock emerging from the nest of black pubic hair in his groin and then disappearing out of her field of vision as it pushed past her straining lips and into her furiously salivating mouth. She was not conscious of the precise moment when the feeling of submission and subjugation began to take hold of her dazzled consciousness, but all of a sudden she noticed that her lips were clamped obediently around the hard driving shaft of Jose's thrusting penis. She sucked and nibbled experimentally at first, sputtering a little and coughing as she adjusted to this depraved new sex act, reasoning to herself that the sooner she made him cum, the sooner this nightmare would be at an end. His heavy swinging balls were beating a tattoo against her defenseless chin, and she heard the young man chuckle contentedly as he realized that the haughty young biology teacher was slowly but surely giving in. They were winning and she was losing; there were no two ways about it!
At first it had seemed to Ash that he would be able to go on fucking savagely into her tight little cunt all night long, but the sight of the abused girl sucking masochistically on Jose's saliva-coated cock had driven his excitement up to a new high, and he could feel the end coming, and coming fast. Trying to make it the best fuck of his entire life, he began skewering into her harder and quicker, mercilessly pounding his loins into the bruised flesh of her buttocks and pulling Chub's fingers out of the woman's offended anus so that he could have at least one end of her all to himself. Digging his fingers into the flaccid flesh of her smoothly modeled hips, he levered up over her and put every muscle in his body into the action until Kathy felt sure he was going to pile-drive her into pieces. He was really breathing hard now, muttering one foul obscenity after another as wildly erotic fantasies floated through her half-crazed mind. Then she moaned loudly and he felt the tight inner muscles of her hotly clasping pussy begin to ripple around his shaft, and he grinned in lewd triumph, knowing she was cumming. A second later, there was no doubt in anyone's mind because she began fucking back to him like a woman gone mad! She gurgled and gasped around Jose's cock and they saw her lips tighten willingly as she sucked with a lewd eagerness.
Jose sensed what was happening and tried to keep pace with his leader, motivated by some vilely perverted thought that they should all three cum together, he and Ash both shooting their twin streams of hot sticky cum into her from both ends at precisely the same moment. The young woman's voluptuously convulsing body was nearly bent in two between the two powerful football players, and Kathy realized that she no longer really possessed a will of her own. She was just an object now, a sex toy to be battered and abused in any way her masters desired while her traitorous body exalted in a wanton joy. Chubs was crawling over her like a single-bodied swarm of ants, tickling her rose-tipped nipples and running his thick lips crazily over the exposed portions of her back as he impatiently waited his turn to fuck the nakedly kneeling teacher.
Inside of Kathy's battered mouth there was a growing quantity of liquid, a pungent mixture of saliva and warm semen oozing steadily from Jose's over-stimulated cock. His hard tensed fingers were still entwined in her hair, and he was pulling her inexorably toward him, nearly breaking her neck in his desire to ram himself even farther down her throat, treating her defenseless face precisely as if it were merely another cunt into which he could fuck to his heart's content. The tormented girl could feel his hotly throbbing cock twisting around inside of her like some small animal with a life of its own, worming its way farther and farther down the back of her throat.
It all finished very quickly. Jose suddenly muttered something unintelligible in Spanish, jerking forward as the warm wet waves of cum erupted from deep in his loins and began to spray furiously into the back of her throat. There was no time to think and no way of spitting the salty pungent liquid out, and she was faced with the dire choice of swallowing his hot spurting sperm or choking to death. Her basic human instinct for survival took over and she swallowed, gulping the searing white liquid down as fast as he spewed it into her.
His orgasm seemed to go on forever, and she could hear him groaning almost pathetically above her as he emptied the contents of his loins into her choking, sputtering throat.
She was barely through with one man when her second orgasm was upon her. Even as she was wailing out the message, "I'm cumming," Kathy heard a deep-voiced grunt behind her, and a moment later there was an explosion in her vagina like nothing she had ever experienced before. Ash collapsed over her back as the cum swept out of him and into her in one massive body-shaking wave after another. She was so lost in rapture that she didn't feel it when his fingernails went into her flesh. Unaccountably she found herself seeking to return Jose's deflated penis to her mouth and, having succeeded, began voraciously sucking him as Ash filled her wildly pulsating vagina with all the hot searing white cum in his body.
For awhile she was only half-conscious. There was a little cool air sweeping over her nakedly perspiring body as the men rolled her over onto her back, her legs stretched widely apart and tiny rivulets of cum dripping from the corners of her mouth and out of her ravished young cunt. Then Chubs came on top of her, and for awhile things were very bad again until she found herself wildly responding to the fat man again. Just as he came, she passed out. The last thing she remembered seeing was the black hairy spider on the ceiling capturing another fly which had flown mistakenly into his web. For a moment she felt sorry for the fly, and then the lights went out.