Now Janey knew the frail wall between pussy and shithole was still there. She could feel it flex and shudder as it was battered simultaneously from both sides. And the heat of their passionate fucking increased. But for the force of one massive cock pushing back, the other would certainly have broken through to the other side. The pain she felt became intense.
In a nature film at school, Janey had once seen two rutting mountain sheep clash with their heavy curled horns. That image kept flashing in her tortured mind – the two rams rushing with their armored heads bent low, crashing together.
Their two cockheads felt as hard and fierce inside her as the curled horns of the rams. The impact when they struck sent wild jolts up her spine. Two jackhammers thumping inside her could not have hurt worse… or thrilled her more.
A primitive instinct previously unknown to her began to bubble to the surface in the frantic swirling of her mind. A female of any species felt the wild tension of excitement whenever two males did battle with her as the prize the winner would claim.
But usually the females just watched, intrigued by the grueling struggle, their own passions raging. Which one would win?
Janey now was witness to such a battle, but not as a mere spectator. The furious struggle between two powerful males was taking place inside her. Judd and Doolie both felt obsessed with the desire to prove that his prick was the strongest and longest lasting of the two.
"Uuunnngh!" Doolie groaned.
"Aaaaaaggggh!" Judd grunted back. Bound between them, Janey could only wail and plead with them in a babble of broken words.
"Plll-eeeeease! It hurts! Oh, God… it huuu-rrrrts!"
Her anguish excited them even more. They stabbed even faster, mindless of the quivering girl caught in their deadly crossfire.
Janey knew that neither of them would give in. In that film it said battles between two stubborn males might go on for hours… or even days. The furious combat would continue until one of them dropped. Then the other would claim her and ravage her in an even more violent frenzy of sexual triumph.
She didn't think she could stand that. The only thing she could do was declare their fierce battle a draw. She would have to make both of them come at the same moment – then there would be no furious cock left to claim the battered prize.
Janey liked to fuck. She enjoyed the sense of power it gave her over young guys at school. They sniffed after her like a pack of hounds. That swelled her pride. And she loved the way she could make a guy moan and babble by milking his cock with silky waves of rolling cunt muscle.
With Stan it was different. He didn't chase after her, he just took what he wanted when she'd teased too much. But she still felt a strange power, being able to excite his huge cock with her seething young cunt, making him come when she wanted.
But the wildest things he'd done now seemed as mild as a summer breeze. Now she had two enormous cocks to deal with, and neither showed even the slightest sign of giving in to the silky motions of her cunt and ass. She knew she would have to exert even more magic on their long prickshafts.
With a grunt of determination, she clamped the fleshy vises of her shithole and pussy at the same moment.
"I'll strangle your damn cocks!" she warned.
Doolie and Judd both felt the heat of searing friction and moaned with pleasure. She was good before, better now that her passions had flared.
"I'll squeeze so fucking hard you'll never come! I'll choke your cocks until hot jism bubbles out your ears!"
"Go to it, cunt," Judd said. "The tighter you squeeze, the better it feels! Ain't that right, Doolie?"
"Right!"
Janey had them both locked tight in her silky grip, clamping and grinding for all she was worth. The effort seemed as useless as beating on a brick wall with a pillow. She could not choke or even slow the throbbing of their huge cocks with her wet bubbling cunt or the dark puckered lips of her asshole.
She tried pulsing strokes of her own, tightening her fuckholes as the two of them rammed their cocks in – resisting until the power of their thrusts forced breath out her lips in a steaming hiss.
"Aaaagoghhh!" they both growled, still slamming at her front and back fuckholes in perfect unison, driving deeper, enjoying her more.
She relaxed then. By force of will, she commanded her seething muscle rings to submit meekly and let the hideously long shafts of their pricks clash inside her unrestrained. Then she clamped them in a savage grip of ass and pussy muscle.
"Hhhhhhooooooo!" they both gasped. But neither showed any sign of being weakened by the clever use of her fuck muscles.
"Shit! What can I do?" she moaned.
Judd said, "fuck, honey. Just let yourself go."
"Enjoy it," Doolie added.
Janey took a long breath, a rasping sound of surrender. With that, her whole body began to shiver. She'd tried to escape them without success. She'd tried to control them with contrived motions of her ass and her cunt, and that only excited them more. Now she couldn't stand it, she gave in and let her own lewd desires run wild.
Her clinging spasms became erratic and intense. Her mind reeled, straining to regain control, but her ass and cunt muscles twitched and jerked and pulled in great surges.
"Oooooh," she cried, stunned by the strength of her own seizures of passion. "Hhhhoooo, fuck me. both of you! I want to be ripped by your twin cocks!"
The burly, hard-breathing Simpson brothers lost their control in the seething fucking frenzy. Their precisely timed cockstrokes became wild, frantic plunges. At times, the two huge cockheads clashed within. On the next stroke, one cock stabbed in as the other withdrew.
Janey no longer knew what to expect. The tortured wall between her pussy and ass was battered one instant and bent the next.
"Yes!" she cried. She took cock either way. She wanted more of both. "Do it harder. Faster. Fuck me. Shit, you big fuckers… ram your pricks in!"
Doolie slammed her asshole, drumming his lean, hard muscled loins on the cheeks of her ass. Judd grunted, savage in his desire to spear her cunt. His hairy groin hit the fleecy golden pad on her pussy mound.
Janey's lithe body, danced to either tune. She pitched herself to meet one cock and escape the other, and she shivered when the two slammed together, trapping her between.
She pulled violently against the cords binding her wrists, not thinking of escape, but burning with desire to hold their nuts in her hands and feel them spurt. She liked to do that, to milk aching nuts with her pulsing fingertips, to feel the strain and surge inside a hairy sac.
But the black bands bit and held her tightly. Her fingers clawed the empty air. Her lips trembled the same way, unable to utter meaningful words.
"Fuuuuuuuuu!" she gasped. "Shhhheeeeeee! Ooooooowww. Gruuunngh!"
Doolie would linger, savoring the tight, dry friction of her shithole. Judd rammed three times during the first pause, four during the next. Then Doolie rocked his hips with short, quick fucking thrusts as though hurrying to catch up.
"Keep emmmmm coomming!" she howled. The words almost ran together like the two cocks spearing back and forth.
"Huunnngh!" was all Doolie could say. His searing load of jism was about to pop.
"Yyyyaaaaaggggghhh!" Judd bored into her pussy and twisted his thick cock, wanting his prick as deep as it would go when the first shot of cum went off.
Judd's huge body became immobile. He had his cock as deep into Janey's cunt as it would go. His fingers clawed her ass to hold it there, and he just groaned and let his cum spurt.
Doolie continued his rapid, ass-jarring stabs even in the grip of orgasm. Hot fuck cream jetted from his cock slit.