"But I want to do it now," Pierre said, running his hand into Shauna's tight panties.
"Please, don't, Pierre, darling. Not here. I won't say no to you again, I won't!" Shauna moaned, feeling his hands creep over her sore ass.
"Beg me now," he said, his hand gripping the crotch of her panties.
"No, Pierre, not now! Please, Pierre, please! No, don't, no!" Shauna wailed as Pierre pulled her panties down, off her ass. He gripped the little briefs tighter and jerked, pulling the material out until it was ready to tear.
"Yeaaahh! Go, Pierre, go!" Dennis yelled, slugging back another mouthful of beer.
"Please, Pierre, no!"
Pierre took his time. He pulled harder and harder, leaning back until the seams ripped slowly through, the single stitching given in a series of jerks. With a final jerk, Pierre ripped the panties all the way off, then held them up as a trophy.
"Yeaaaaah, Pierre!" Dennis exclaimed, pushing Peggy over the sofa back and sinking his cock into her cunt. He gripped her tits and fucked her faster, his prick throbbing deep in her pussy. "Go, get her, boy, throw the long one!"
They all collapsed with laughter, and Shauna sobbed harder, her face red with shame.
And she had reason for shame. Now her ass was naked. Her little skirt was halfway up her back and her stretched legs trembled against the hard chair legs. But that wasn't all. Now they could see her pussy, and that made her sob with the most horrible humiliation.
"Hey, look at that," Pierre said as he ran his fingers down, between Shauna's asscheeks and deeper, into the crack of her pussy. "Is that a great cunt, or what?"
Shauna's cunt was great, there was no doubt about that. The soft blonde hair on her cuntlips was so pale it almost looked as if her cunt was hairless. The downy growth outlined her pussy-lips. Everything was clearly visible, from the puffy outline of her cuntmound to the red line of the inner lips that surrounded her clit and fuck-hole. The red, whipped flesh just made her cunt look more desirable.
"Fuck, look at that!" Pierre gasped.
"I bet she doesn't fuck as good as me," Betty said.
"That's not the point, honey. This is virgin cunt. You gotta respect that."
"Can I hurt her tits while you fuck her, I'm jealous," Betty said, sliding her fingers over Pierre's rock-hard cock, keeping him hot.
"You can do what you like," Pierre said, thrusting his cock at her hands harder and faster.
"Now, come on, fuck the bitch," Betty whimpered, nibbling his ear. "If you come in my hand, I'll have to get you hard again."
"You make me come and you'll pay for it," Pierre said, sliding his hand over Betty's tits and squeezing her nipples hard.
"What, you gonna whip me if I'm bad?" Betty asked.
"Yeah, that's what I'm gonna do!" Pierre snarled, twisting her nipples harder, making the hot brunette moan with pleasure.
"You be a real man and you can do anything you like to me!" Betty gasped, her tits pushing at his hands, her pussy rubbing on his thigh as she moaned with lust.
"Make her come while I fuck her," Pierre said. "You know how to do that, don't you?"
"Yeahhh, I can. But what's in it for me?" Betty hissed, her mouth rubbing over his ear and neck.
"Anything you want," Pierre said, squeezing Betty's nipples until the hot little cheerleader gasped and came, her pussy rubbing up and down his thigh, leaving a trail of fuck-juices.
"Deal!" Betty moaned, and pulled back. "Now fuck the bitch!"
Shauna overheard it all. She could see Leonard sitting in a chair, drinking beer, not bothered at all that his girlfriend was playing up to Pierre. Shauna didn't understand it, but then, she didn't understand very much at all.
Pierre's thick cock-head rubbed over her clit and she gasped, gripping the chair seat in her shame.
"Fuck, she is wet," Pierre said, and pushed his cock-head to the tight entrance of her cunt. "You know, I'm really gonna enjoy fucking the shit out of this cunt!"
"Yeah, go on, honey, ram that cock right up her," Betty said, standing close to Shauna's face as the blonde clutched the chair seat to keep her body up. Betty slid her hands into the open neck of Shauna's torn blouse and played with her tits, stroking the soft, trembling mounds. "Tell, me how you love having your tits played with!"
Shauna sobbed and moaned in absolute horror. Pierre was about to take her cherry, Betty was playing with her tits and she couldn't let go of the chair seat or she'd fall.
"Please, Betty, please, not you!" Shauna cried.
"Tell me how much you want it!" Betty murmured as she worked her fingernails over Shauna's nipples, scraping them on the crinkled flesh.
Shauna gasped as Pierre pushed his cock and it slid into her cunt an inch or so. Her cuntwalls stretched and trembled under the assault of the thick prick as spasms of pain shot through her.
"Tell me!" Betty murmured, her fingers rolling Shauna's little nipples.
"Please, Betty, please!" Shauna sobbed, her pussy throbbing as Pierre pushed his cock deeper, always closer to her thin cherry.
Betty moved her fingers, sliding her fingernails on Shauna's nipples.
"Tell me," she whispered.
"No, no, please, Betty!" Shauna groaned, and jerked a little as Pierre's cock-head pushed against her cherry.
Shauna jerked up as the agony rushed out of her nipples, screaming at the top of her voice for a second before Pierre's cock raped her cherry, pushing at it for a split second before it broke and his massive prick slammed into her cunt on her freely flowing juices.
"Uuuurrgghh! Help me!" she screamed, twisting violently on the chair back, her pussy throbbing, her nipples feeling as if they'd been ripped off.
Pierre pulled his cock back, then slammed it right into Shauna's shivering cunt again.
"Fuck, did I wanna do this!" he cried, pushing his cock into her fuck-hole to the limit. His balls slapped into her clit and his cock-head rammed at the top of her pussy as his thick prick filled her fuck-hole.
Shauna shrieked and jerked on the chair back, her tits aching as Betty worked her fingernails on the sensitive flesh. In desperation she let go with her hands and dropped, her head almost falling into the chair seat. But her ass thrust up even harder for Pierre's cock and he fucked it into her with a force that shook the chair and pushed it over the thick carpet.
"Get the fuck up, bitch!" Betty yelled, grabbing for Shauna's hair. "Whip her, I want her up!"
Leonard got up and picked up the thin rubber strip.
"Get up, bitch!" he snarled, and lashed Shauna's ass as Pierre's cock fucked in and out of her pussy. "Up!"
The stinging, terrifying agony surged up over the bound blonde as she screamed and twisted on the chair back. The rubber lashed her again and she pushed herself up off the chair seat, weeping and jerking.
The horror that faced her was worse than she could have imagined. Betty was there, but with two clips in her fingers, the type of clips that hold paper together, with strong steel springs and angled steel jaws.
"No! What are you doing?" she moaned as Betty pressed on one spring and slowly opened the terrifying jaws. She moaned as Pierre's cock fucked into her cunt.
"I'm gonna hurt you, bitch, hurt you real bad!" Betty hissed, and moved one of the clips to Shauna's other nipple.
"Uuuuurrhhh! No, Betty no, not that! I'll do anything you want!" Shauna gasped in wide-eyed horror as she saw the metal slide over her nipple, the jaws held open by Betty's shaking fingers.
"Beg to lick my ass," Betty said, sliding the clamp over Shauna's shivering flesh.
Shauna had almost forgotten about the horrible rape of her cunt. Pierre's massive prick slid in and out and she realized that her pussy was quaking and clutching at it, turning him on even more.
"Beg to lick my ass!" Betty gasped, letting go of the clamp a little.