"Mmmmmfffff," Debby choked, thinking that the pressure of his hulking body might crush her skull.
"Like it, sweet slut?" Greg whispered, beginning to pump his ass up and down. "Hmmmm? You like sucking on my cock like this?"
I hate it, and I hate you, you bastard! Debby thought. If only I could get free, I'd tear your eyes out.
God, it still didn't seem real. One minute driving down the street in the fading sunlight, the next, being raped in the mouth while bound in a filthy room with a depraved criminal!
Suddenly, she felt his cock begin to jerk with life. In a way, she was almost glad, for soon her torture would be over. After his cum had boiled from his cock and steamed down her throat, she could try to forget this ever happened. She wouldn't even go to the police. She would go home, take a long bath and erase the horrible experience from her memory.
"Suck me, slut cunt," Greg said, fucking wildly in and out of her throat. "I've got lots of cum for you to suck on if you do a good job."
Christ, anything to hurry him, Debby thought.
She began sucking his prick as if she really enjoyed it, closing her lips tightly around his fucking cockshaft. And each time her lips crushed into the wiry patch of hair, she felt his cockhead enlarge until she thought his prick as going to explode.
Finally, she felt a buzzing at the base of his cock, then the quick vibrations as his cum-load shot up the center of his shaft. A split-second later, her mouth was a cauldron of milky, bubbly cum.
"Aaaghhhhhh," she choked, feeling the thick lumps of juice burst at the back of her throat. Half of the fiery liquid shot upward behind her nose, then blasted from her nostrils. The other half melted into her stomach. Another gurgling cry caused some of the second quick wad of cum to spray over his balls and into his crotch hairs.
"Suck it, you ass-licking cunt!" Greg said, pumping in more of his cum-load. "Eat out every fucking drop and gobble it down."
Debby couldn't believe the amount of cum he had. She tried swallowing or spitting it out, but each time she did, another massive glob exploded from his cock. Soon, the fuck fluid seemed to be everywhere, crawling across her cheeks, wetting up her chin and neck, even in her eyes.
Any other time she might have enjoyed his cum. After all, he did have a big, delicious looking cock – if he would only wash once in a while, and all that cum would really hit the spot if she really wanted it.
Wanted it?
How could any girl want cum from a man who was raping her mouth? It was disgusting.
Still, she couldn't deny that the back of her throat was tingling with pleasure. And her pussy had even begun to throb. The sensations filled Debby with shame and humiliation.
It would be one thing to be assaulted like this, but to even mildly enjoy it? It was unthinkable. She made every effort possible to ignore the surging warmth inside her cunt, the dark greed of her throat.
Fortunately Greg pulled away just when Debby didn't think she could control herself any longer. When his rigid cum-coated cock slipped from her mouth and slapped his stomach, she turned her head and closed her eyes, gasping for air. A trickle of cum oozed against her lips and she spit.
"Hey, what's the matter with you?" Greg said. "You used to eat on my cock like it was a fucking sucker. Don't you like it any more?"
"I hate it," Debby said, her body shaking with disgust. "You stink, you bastard."
"Well, I'll be Goddamned, you've turned into a regular Girl Scout," Greg laughed sadistically. "I remember when you'd crawl between my legs and practically suck my cock right off."
"I was young," Debby said, giving him a hard look.
"Yeah, I remember," Greg said. "But I sure made a woman of you that night I busted your cherry to pieces, didn't I? All that blood and cum running down your legs. Ah, that was sweet."
"Don't remind me," Debby said, flushing with shame. "I just want to forget all about you… and then." She looked up at him, anger flashing in her emerald-green eyes. "Would you untie me now? You've had your fun."
"Why, sweet angel," Greg said, his eyes glowing with a mixture of lust and hatred, "the fun is just beginning."
"What do you mean?" Debby asked quickly.
"I hired you for the whole weekend," Greg said. "You're gonna put out. Not only for me, but for my buddies, too."
Debby couldn't believe his threat. Surely he didn't dream of keeping her here like this, forcing her to be so degraded. He had to be kidding! She said as much.
"Come on, baby, wise up," Greg said, pulling away from her face and reaching for the ropes at her feet.
Debby felt an instant sense of relief when he untied her feet. So he was going to let her go. Thank God.
"Like I said," Greg said, grasping her ankles and thrusting her legs upward, "I'm gonna really work you over."
Debbie cried out when she was rolled into a ball, feeling her knees crush against her tits. Then, to her horror, she saw that he was tying her hands and feet together at the top corners of the bed.
"Ouch!" she gasped. "What are you going to do? Untie me, you prick!"
"Gonna poke it to you now," Greg said after he'd secured the knots. "The other was just to get you warmed up."
Debby's body went limp with defeat. So now he was going to fuck her cunt as he had her mouth. Hopefully, she could endure it, and then surely he would let her go. He had to!
"Such a sweet little ass," Greg said.
He kneeled on the middle of the bed, pressing his knees against the small of her back. He fondled her rounded asscheeks, then let his fingers glide through her blonde pussy hairs.
"Hey, baby, your pussy still taste sweet?" he asked, lowering his face to her cunt.
Debby closed her eyes wishing she were dead. She'd never before felt so ashamed, so humiliated. Tied up like this it must look comical, she thought, and with that animal pig down there fingering her pussy.
"Oh!" she cried, feeling his warm mouth against her pussy opening. Then when his tongue fucked deep inside, the insides of her cunt fluttered involuntarily as before. "Don't!"
"Mmmmmm, still hot and tight," Greg said, licking over her rubbery clit. "But, like I said, I'm gonna save this for last."
Debby felt his mouth move downward, to the crack of her ass. Then, after he'd washed her ass opening, she felt a hard pressure where his tongue had been. She quickly opened her eyes then gasped with horror.
"It's in the wrong place," she said. "That's my asshole."
"I know," Greg laughed. "First your shitter, then your sweet pussy."
"No! Don't! You'll kill me with your cock!" Debby cried.
"That's the chance I'll have to take," Greg said, fucking forward with his full strength.
For Debby, the universe seemed to explode in liquid pain.
CHAPTER THREE
Debby threw her head to one side and screamed until she thought her lungs would burst. Although only half of Greg's cock was throbbing inside her shitter, she already felt as if the tips of his prick shaft was piercing between her shoulder blades.
"Hey, don't tell me this is cherry," Greg said with a sadistic leer. "You mean nobody has fucked you here?"
"No!" Debby gasped through clenched teeth.
"Now, ain't that nice? You save it just for me," Greg laughed. "We'll do it right then baby. Just… poke the fuck… out of it."
As he spoke, he fucked in the rest of his cockshaft. When the hairy base of his prick pushed her asshole open and his furry balls rested against the small of her back, he lowered his face to her tits and licked at her rubbery, coral-colored nipples.
"Sweet Jesus," Debby groaned, her insides a cauldron of fiery, liquid pain. She did not believe a human could take so much agony and still live. It was as if she'd become a part of his cock, like a second foreskin, stretching over his enormous prick. "Please take it out, I beg you." Her eyes were glazed with torment.