Slowly, undetectably at first, the pain of this brutal, vicious attack was gradually subsiding. And in its place… familiar waves of a wild hungering pleasure began to fan out from her battered rectum, rippling upward throughout her belly, coming to rest in the bulging peaks of her straining young breasts, smashed beneath her upturned legs. Her toes curled tightly against the bottoms of her feet, opening and closing in perfect harmony with his long, slow thrusts that went so far up into her belly that they seemed to be coming out her mouth. His thickly erect cock slipped easily in and out of her tight, constrictive tunnel now, lubricated with the oozing vaginal flow and the semen impatiently dribbling from the enormous, throbbing head of his savage rod of steel-hard flesh.
"Oooooohhh… Aaaawwwww! Oh God! OH GOD!" Her hands were on his mammoth shoulders, her nails raking his tough flesh and leaving long wakes of red as she dug in viciously through his skin.
A whirling melange of thought-pictures raced across the screen of her mind, jumbled and confusing images of familiar faces in slow-motion, like a movie running on the wrong speed, slowed by the stupifying powers of the drugs she had consumed. She thought of her far-away husband, Jamie… and of what it would be like to be with him now, away from this frightening nightmare. Oh, how much she wanted him to come and save her from this horrible degradation. It was a stupid thought and she instantly regretted it.
But other thoughts, other feelings, other sensations were bouncing around in her head too. She recalled the many long empty nights with Jamie, those endless, agonizing nights when only a few moments of unbridled passion would have fulfilled the gnawing pain in her loins. Those nights, those countless nights, when she'd cried herself to sleep, clutching her belly to keep from screaming in anguish. Holding her stomach to quench the insistent pain in her loins, the recurring, all-consuming pain that Jamie could have eliminated so easily… but didn't because he was too drunk or too tired.
Suddenly, something snapped deep inside her. The pain was gone, completely kicked aside by the growing, savage animal passion that had stealthily slipped from her loins and taken control of her naked body.
"Oh God… it's so good! It's so good! Oh shit, fuck me! Fuck my ass so hard! Oh! Oh… Oh God, I'M CUMMING!"
A long deep moan growled from her lips, her nakedly writhing body arched hard up against his pelvis as his long thick cock rammed deep inside her. She screamed again, wordless, gasping cries as a torrent of her own orgasming juices flooded from her wildly twitching vagina and drained down the narrow furrows of her buttocks, streaming in a white warm wave over the huge lust-bloated shaft embedded deep in her rectum.
Spurred on by the sight of her orgasm, Al pumped into her anew, spreading the cheeks of her naked, unprotected buttocks with his fingers to allow his thick massiveness even deeper entry to her frantically puckering orifice. He pulled the immense shaft all the way out, leaving just the distended, pulsing tip to keep the tiny hole open, then rammed straight down, sinking deeper and deeper until his curly-haired pelvis smashed against her naked upturned ass. He could feel the young girl struggling to open her legs wider, to suck his huge invading cudgel deeper up into her forbidden orifice in an effort to swallow him up in the immense raging inferno of her belly.
Sarah was now aware of nothing around her; the room could have been filled with all her friends, all her relatives, and it wouldn't have mattered now! Suddenly she was lost in the animal raptures of pure, undiluted savage passion. She was as nakedly unashamed of her unbridled lust as Hawkins' wolf had been of his, nothing more than an animal answering the basest of her baser needs. Every muscle, every nerve in her trembling body was attuned to his rhythmic, plundering thrusts that seemed deeper and deeper with every powerful, punishing lunge. She had become just an extension of his naked manly loins, just another instrument of the burning savage lust just now about to explode from his sperm-swollen balls. He reached between the fleshy cheeks of her buttocks and the cushioning pillow, lifting her even higher, tilting her up painfully so that his rapidly ramming thrusts were straight down into the heatedly clenching depths of her rectum.
Sarah was insane with salacious desires! She had not one speck of control over her body… it was responding on its own, humping and writhing as the wildly fucking man bored mercilessly down into the tight hairless tunnel of her rectum.
And then his long hard cock jerked once and began to spurt… the heated, lava-like flow of cum shooting like liquid flames deep up into her bowels, blasting up into her belly, ripping through her wantonly squirming body in never-ending spurts. Over and over again the white flow erupted from the throbbing, blood-swollen head of the huge shaft, filling the cavernous hollow of her insides and draining over the tightly sucking muscular ring of her anus. The silver river of cum streamed in a warm flood down both sides of her creviced bottom, trickling in twin streams down her upturned back. For the moment, at least, the flesh of her inflamed passages, had been soothed with an oozing warm balm.
When every precious drop of cum had been milked from his thick pumping penis, when every hot spurt had been sucked deep up into her belly, Al gave one gasping lunge and pulled his now soft, pliable cock from her still tightly clenching anal grip. He groaned, then collapsed exhausted beside her on the floor.
Sarah knew this would have to always be the lowest moment of her life. No matter what came after this, she could never sink so wantonly low again. She knew that tears should be flooding her cheeks from the vile and degrading subjugation and humiliation she had just been forced to endure. But it wasn't that way at all.
She felt nothing except the warm glowing fullness of her sperm-sloshing belly, the tingle of satisfaction, at least for now, and she couldn't pretend otherwise – she liked it. God help her, she liked it!
From the corner of her eye, she saw Henry and Gloria, both excited anew from this fresh spectacle of sadism and wickedly titillating passion. Gloria kneeled at his feet and took the whole of his long thick cock, still marked and glistening wetly with the stains of his violent assault on the young naked blonde. His eyes closed and a low, quiet moan came from his lips as she began to suck… and no matter how hard she tried to deny it, to fight it… Sarah could only feel a bit of envy for the kneeling woman with that big beautiful cock rammed deliciously down her throat!
CHAPTER TEN
Sarah slept through nearly all of the next day, or the same day really, as it was getting close to dawn when Hawkins and his friends, including the four-legged one, left the camper. They had finally been satisfied and had resumed to the silver-colored trailer for a few hours sleep before pulling up stakes and hitting the road for Line Creek, their first scheduled performance.
When Sarah awoke, though she had nearly managed to pull herself out of her drugged hangover a few times while they were moving along the gravel highway north, they were already in the tiny mining community of Line Creek. She opened the door of the camper and stood there for a long few minutes, just watching numbly as the workers hustled around, aided by a few temporary helpers Hawkins' advance truck had hustled together from the locals. The workers were opening up the sides of the trucks, dropping the panels that covered the wheels and gave the show a really polished look of professionalism that amazed her after last night. This looked like an honest-to-God animal show, just like she'd believed so sincerely before things changed so drastically here in this camper just so many hours ago… Christ, was that all some kind of dream? Is Hawkins' show on the level, or wasn't that real last night?