Symphony studied the man. There was something evil in his eyes that frightened her. It wasn't that he was angry with her, but angry at the world and he was going to vent that frustration on her body. And then, as she was worrying about what the stranger would do to her, she had something else to worry about. Curly's cockhead was pressing against her tiny asshole, pushing harder and harder against the virgin opening. She whipped her head around and tried to look at him, but couldn't. As she peered over her shoulder, the stranger in front of her reamed her pussy in a powerful thrust of hips and thighs, slamming his cock into her cunt.
"She's a little sloppy," the stranger said. "But she's still nice and tight."
"Didn't I tell you she would be? Damn, I'll bet she's never been cornholed before. Her ass is so tight."
Symphony hoped that Curly would abandon his idea of fucking her in the ass. She concentrated all her energies on him and ignored the man fucking her pussy. Hell, if his prick shoved into her asshole, she was sure it would tear her in two. She felt Curly's hands grab her hips, and felt his cockhead straining against her asshole. Symphony fought him – tried vainly to keep his prick from entering her asshole – but failed. When the rounded knob finally shoved into her ass, spears of pain ripped her body apart like knives. Relentlessly his cock invaded deeper into her asshole. When the stranger pulled back and rammed his cock powerfully into her pussy, that forced her hips backward and more of Curly's straining prick was shoved into her butt.
"Ahhhhhhhhhh!" Curly hissed, feeling his prick finally encased completely in Symphony's ass. He looked down and saw how strange it looked to have his prick wedged between her tight ass-cheeks. He pulled back a couple inches, then reamed her butt again.
Symphony was sandwiched between Curly and the stranger. Her body was jerked back and forth as the cocks speared her butt and cunt. She felt hot lips nipping at her neck and callused hands molesting her big tits. Her eyes fluttered shut and she hung from the straps limply as the men grunted and fucked her senseless. Hard cocks reamed her pussy and ass, then jerked and erupted in a fountain of thick, gooey jism. Symphony felt her abused ass being filled with come, and then her cunt was getting a third nut-load of come, and she almost cried with happiness when the cocks were finally withdrawn from her abused body. Her head hung down, her long hair hanging over one tingling tit.
"Come on," Curly said to the stranger as he pulled up his pants. "Let's get back to work."
By five o'clock, Symphony had been fucked by every man in the lumber yard. They had grabbed her vulnerable, naked body and pounded their throbbing cocks into her, not one of them concerned whether she was enjoying the fucking or not. Their balls jerked crazily and pumped jism into her. Her body was smeared with jism that trickled from her ass and cunt. So many pricks had jerked back and forth in her openings that she was left numb in both her bunghole and pussy. She wasn't even scared when all the men crowded in after locking the gates.
Curly and several others carried cases of beer. The men, seven of them, looked at Symphony with expressions ranging from lust to amusement.
Curly stepped forward and untied the gag in Symphony's mouth. "Don't scream," he said. "Scream once and I hit you. Understand?"
"Y-yes," Symphony said weakly. "What time is it?"
"A little after five. The yard's closed down and there's nobody here to help you. Understand that and we'll all get along – and get it on – just fine."
Symphony calculated that she had another hour of running time on the video cassette. She wondered what the camera would catch next.
"I'm going to take you down. Now remember, if you try to fight, or run away, or just plain do anything stupid like kick me in the balls again, I'm going to beat your fucking head in. Understand?"
"Yes, I understand. I'm sorry, I shouldn't have kicked you."
She was helped slowly to the ground and Symphony stood on weak legs, feeling the circulation flowing back into her hands and feet. It was strange, she thought, how she didn't feel in the least bit uncomfortable being naked in front of so many men that she had just met that day.
Curly threw a clean white towel to Symphony. "Get cleaned up and then you can have a beer if you'd like."
"Thank you," Symphony replied weakly, wiping the jism off her legs and snatch. "My throat is very dry."
The men stood around Symphony, watching her intently as she cleaned her dark pussy hair. One man handed her a cold beer and she gladly accepted it, tilting her head back and drinking half of it in several big swallows. As she drank, one man reached out and tweaked her nipple lightly. Symphony acted as though he wasn't even there.
"You're all bastards," she said to the smiling men. "All of you. And you're fools if you think you can get away with this. My father will have you all by the nuts. Kidnap. Rape. The list goes on and on."
"You talk too much," Curly said, stepping forward and slapping the beer out of Symphony's hand. It rattled on the ground and gushed foamy beer over one man's boots. "If you're throat is so fucking dry, I know just what you need to quench your thirsts."
"Wait, please," Symphony said quietly, taking a couple steps backwards so that she would be on camera. "I didn't mean to insult you. Honest I didn't."
"Bullshit!" Curly hissed, grabbing Symphony's long hair and curling it around his fist. Symphony sank to her knees under his powerful pulling. Once Symphony was on her knees, Curly released her hair. "Now take out my cock and suck it, motherfucker! And you had better be good with your mouth or you're in a hell of a lot of trouble." Curly looked at the gawking men and laughed lightly. "Don't worry, boys, I'm willing to share. Just get in line and she can suck all of us off."
Symphony glanced to the side, directly into the eye of the camera. Yeah, it would catch everything as long as there was film in the cassette. She unbuckled Curly's belt, and he helped her take down his pants, then she curled her slender fingers around his prick, holding it up slightly. With her manicured, red-painted fingernails, Symphony scratched Curly's nut sac lightly, feeling his prick throb in her palm. She pulled the loose skin back from the reddish knob, revealing the full head with its slitted tip. A small drop of come formed at the slit and her pink tongue snaked out, licking off the drop. Instantly Curly's prick began to grow faster, pulsating in her slowly moving fist.
She puckered her full lips and kissed his cockhead, then let them slowly open as she let him push his prick into her mouth. Symphony's tongue danced over his cockhead, sliding almost playfully along the underside and over the smooth shank. Her nipples began to get hard with the taste of cock delighting her wet tongue. Symphony watched as the kinky mass of hair above the shank pushed closer and closer to her face. Her cheeks sucked in, forming a tight embrace around the driving shaft.
As Symphony's cock sucking continued, some of the men had taken out their pricks and were stroking them, watching her intently. She really gave Curly the sucking of his life, stroking his hard shank with her fingers, toying with his ultra-sensitive nuts and working her pouting lips and hot tongue against every throbbing inch of lusty meat. Symphony often moaned, extra loud for the benefit of the men around her.
"Damn! Hot fucking damn!" Curly hissed, clenching his teeth and squeezing his eyes tightly shut.
Symphony tossed her head back and forth over his cock, taking it as far back into her honey-soft mouth as she could before pulling back to whip at the knob with her tongue. And she got her just reward moments later. A flood of creamy jism burst from Curly's cockhead, splashing against the teenager's pink tongue before being greedily gulped down. Symphony kept pistoning her head over Curly's cock, caressing it with her lips, even when the come stopped filling her mouth.