Chuck kept fucking as he glanced back over his shoulder at Scott.
"Well, stop jackin' off, stupid!" he suggested.
"I can't!" the blond youth complained. "I'm too hot!"
"It's the chains." Raul said, chuckling. "The kid gets loco whenever he sees a woman in chains."
Chuck stopped fucking and the diving board ringing as he glared over his shoulder at their young companion.
"You better not waste yourself beatin' off, Scott," he said with an authoritative tone. "Andy wants us to fuck this bitch all night long, man… and it's gonna take all three of us to keep her entertained. Now you just control yourself till I unload my balls in this cunt. Okay?"
"But hurry!" Scott urged, still stroking his hard-on.
"Knock it off, fuck-head!" Raul snarled as he slapped the boy's hand away from his cock.
Upset by what Chuck had said about Andy wanting them to fuck her all night long, Victoria was getting hysterical again. She was rolling her head from side to side on the board, her long hair flailing the air where it dangled over the pool, and she was moaning pitifully through the foul-tasting gag.
"Settle down, bitch!" Chuck snapped, slapping her across the jaw.
The slap, though not brutal, startled her. She grew still again, her eyes full of hatred as she stared up at the shaggy-haired man whose stiff prick was still buried in her pussy. She wished she could bite his damned cock off with her cunt!
Chuck started fucking her hard again, quickly getting back into a rhythm that had the bouncing board jamming her cunt onto his fucker right to the hairy base with every lunge. She grunted loudly at each deep impalement, wondering how her cunt could take such abuse without something tearing.
As the crazy bouncy fuck got underway again, Scott grabbed his cock and started jacking off once more. Raul slapped the youth's hand away again, reminding him of Chuck's orders. The blond, almost unable to control his horny eagerness, sat on his own hands to keep them from straying back to his hard-on. His tongue kept running lewdly across his dry lips as he watched their buddy fucking the chained up woman so viciously.
Victoria was getting dizzy from the constant rapid bouncing, and once again she feared she might throw up while she was gagged and choke to death on her own vomit. It was a constant fear she'd had ever since Chuck had crammed that damned bandanna in her mouth.
When she saw the lusty expression on his face becoming even more contorted as his nostrils flared and his tongue lolled out, she was almost relieved to know he was about to shoot his cumload into her cunt. They had said the Mexican would fuck her last, so she knew the blond boy would be on her when Chuck finished. But, whatever Scott did could hardly be worse than the brutal assault she was enduring now.
"Awww, man!" Chuck suddenly howled as his back arched downward and he rotated his ass frantically. He threw his head back, grin ding his deeply embedded cock in Victoria's pussy. "I'm cummin', baby! Jizzin' your cunt good!"
Victoria knew damned well he was cumming. She could feel the hot explosions in the depths of her cunt as his cock belched shot after shot of cum. His muscular body shuddered above her, and he collapsed onto her, mashing her chained tits with his chest, his weight causing air from her lungs to wheeze from her nose.
And she was squirming beneath the climaxing punk but not squirming with pleasure. She was writhing in disgust as she felt that rotten bastard's endless cum-load sliming her cock stuffed cunt. It was the first time any man other than her husband had cum in her pussy and she loathed the idea that a part of him had now become a part of her. Chuck threw a few more cock-thrusts into her as he finished cumming, biting one of her nipples hard as he fucked. His slippery jism had finally lubricated her fuck-hole, and now his big prick pumped in and out easily as his drained balls dangled between her spread thighs.
Victoria's feeling of nausea was enhanced when she suddenly felt the man's warm cum foaming out around his fucking cock, running over her stretched cunt lips and draining down into the crack of her ass. Andrew had never fucked her hard enough or long enough to slime up her whole crotch that way; she would never have permitted it.
The lewd sensation of having a man's cum bubbling out of her cock-stuffed cunt was abhorrent to Victoria. She wrinkled her nose and shivered with revulsion.
Chuck slithered his willing, cummy cock from her sodden cunt and sat back on his heels, looking at her as she gazed hatefully up at him. A strange smile curled his upper lip.
"You never did get off, did you?" he whispered, narrowing his dark eyes.
Victoria shook her head, proud that she had not had an orgasm while this brutal bastard was fucking her. He made her sick with his macho arrogance.
"I didn't think so," he said condescendingly. "Shit, I bet you never had an orgasm in your life, you cold bitch."
Victoria just stared at him, not responding. What he said was true she had never experienced an orgasm in her life, and she didn't expect to ever have one.
But she didn't consider that any great tragedy.
CHAPTER FOUR
Chuck rose to his feet, causing the diving board to bobble slightly. Cum was still dripping from his limp prick, spattering warmly on Victoria's thigh as he stood there looking down at her in disgust.
It was obvious he was pissed off because he hadn't been able to fuck her into an orgasm. Victoria lay there passively now, but her expressive green eyes conveyed a message of pure defiance as she gazed up at the man who had just fucked her so savagely.
Her pussy was raw and sore, and her crotch glistened with Chuck's slippery cum, which was still oozing from her abused fuck-hole. Her legs, still sprawled and bent frog-like, ached so intensely she could hardly endure it. The heavy chains that criss-crossed her tits were cold against her warm flesh. And her shoulders hurt from having her wrists manacled that way beneath the board on which she lay.
But the gag was the worst of it, by far. Chuck's bandanna had swollen inside her mouth as it absorbed her saliva. And now her jaw seemed to have been pried as far open as possible by the expanding rag that clogged her mouth. The strained muscles of her jaw burned with pain, and her open lips felt dry and parched. She couldn't budge her tongue, which was compressed by the wet bandanna.
She knew, as she lay there bound to the diving board and spread like some dead frog on display, that these awful men were in control of her physically, at any rate.
But her indomitable spirit remained as strong as ever.
Chuck sensed that as be stood over her prone form, meeting her cold gaze with a steely stare of his own. But she stared him down, the powerful hatred in her gaze almost electrifying the air between them.
"Bitch," he rasped under his breath. Then he glanced back over his shoulder at his buddies. "Okay, Scotty – she's all yours."
Chuck took a dive into the pool below as the blond youth jumped and trotted out on the diving board, his eagerness to get his hands on their chained captive all too apparent.
Victoria raised her head slightly to see Scott approaching. His circumcised cock bobbed stiffly as he walked. His cock was about the size of her husband's cock. Had he been in the company of normal men, it would have been considered a large prick. But, by comparison with Chuck's huge fucker and Raul's donkeycock, Scott's cock didn't look particularly impressive to Victoria. After what she had just been through with Chuck, she anticipated that getting fucked by Scott would seem like child's play.
Scott stood between. Victoria's spread knees, looking down at her cum-sodden crotch. He clicked his tongue, shaking his head.
"Damn, Chuck," he said. "Is this any way to treat a lady?" He knelt, examining her spread cunt up close. "Man, you made a hell of a mess here… and I wanted to eat this sweet pussy too!"