"Please," she whimpered then, "untie me now."
She wished with all her heart that she could stop her tits from rising and falling so cutely. The men kept watching them and they obviously liked to see her tits get excited. She closed her legs to hide her cunt but got a shock. When she squeezed her thighs together, her pussy-lips pressed together and squeezed her stiff little clit. That was electric, and Sharon gasped.
"Feeling good, huh?" Jim chuckled.
"No!" Sharon spat. But she let her thighs part just a little to relieve the dangerous pressure on her cummy clit flow did he know it felt good?
Clint jerked his head at his partner and said: "Go ahead and fix the burgers, Jim. I'll entertain our young friend till you get back."
A deep frown creased Sharon's forehead and great puzzlement crossed her pretty face. "Wh-what do you mean?" she gasped. Even as she spoke, the truth dawned on her. "Why is he fixing food?"
Clint sat on the edge of the bed near her hip and smiled wickedly. "I think you know," he said, resting a big hand on one of her thrusting tits.
"Ohhh, don't," Sharon whined, peering down at what his fingers were doing to her pink nipple. "Please, untie me. Let me go. Why is he fixing food? I can't stay here! I've gotta get home! Ohhhh, stop that! Why are you doing this to me?"
Clint smiled handsomely but wickedly. "Because you look so fucking beautiful when you're horny."
"Don't talk like that to me!" Sharon cried, gasping. Her tits lifted hard. "What do you want from me? You've already done everything to me! God, what things you did! Please, let me go. Let me go home. Please, please!"
"We've only scratched the surface, baby," Clint chuckled. His hand smoothed over her lovely flesh globe, then traveled down the length of her luscious body to her soft blonde pussy hair. His fingertips reached and touched her clit.
"Oh, don't!" Sharon gasped. Her cunt jerked. Her clit pressed against Clint's rough fingers and wiggled. "Please," she panted, "don't touch me there. Ohhh, God, what do you want from me?"
"Everything," Clint said slowly. His fingers gently tubbed her stiff little clit and it erected wetly. Sharon sobbed as her pussy got wet against her will. Why did this man's fingers feel so good on her cunt?
Following this thought, she panted, "I… I don't understand. What are you doing to me? Why do I feel this way? Ohhh, stop that. Please! Ohhhh, don't rub it like that!"
Clint chuckled evilly and gently massaged her quivery little clit until Sharon was moaning on the bed. Her pretty eyes glazed over and her cunt started to hump slowly against his teasing fingertips.
Her eyes softened on Clint then and her voice grew almost sexy with weakness. "Don't make me feel this way," she pleaded softly.
Her tits heaved and her nipples spiked and her pussy squirmed as the man continued to arouse her reluctant cunt.
Her breath came in short gasps as she felt an unwanted but inevitable cum building up in her hot belly. This terrible man seemed to be able to arouse her fuck-urge with no trouble at all. She didn't want to cum, not lying there all naked with her pussy twisting like this in front of a complete stranger! But how could she stop her pussy from creaming? She'd never even wanted to before!
Luck was on her side as Jim entered the room with a loaded tray, his thick cock dangling between his massive thighs. "Hungry?" Clint asked.
"Yes, yes," Sharon said quickly, eager to get his hand away from her pussy. Then she thought that when they untied her hands so she could eat, she would try like hell to get away from these horny men.
Her heart fell when Jim and Clint started feeding her burgers, chocolate milk and coffee. The two men took turns pushing stuff into her sexy mouth and making comments about how she sucked cock. It was all very embarrassing for Sharon and she had a hard time swallowing her food. The men kept making naughty remarks about her mouth.
Even so, she tried to make the meal last and last. But the men were wise to that, too. They took away the food when they thought she'd had enough to give her strength.
"Please," Sharon cooed. "Couldn't I have just a little more coffee?"
Jim laughed and said, "Don't worry, honey, I'm gonna give you plenty to quench your thirst."
"Yeah," Clint added lewdly, "and I'm gonna fill your belly."
Sharon felt surrounded again, almost suffocated. She suddenly realized that the men were thinking of nothing but her body. The room was permeated by the smell of lust. She could almost taste it as their eyes began to roam up and down her fully exposed young body.
It was like the two men could think of nothing but sex and rape, and there were moments when she was sure they were thinking of devastating her completely. Things got worse when Jim started playing with her tits and Clint started rubbing her sensitive clit.
God, how horny they are, she thought hotly as their hands aroused her. They're gonna drive me crazy. They won't leave me alone. They're gonna keep me prisoner here until I go completely out of my mind. Ohhhh, God, don't let me cum so much!
Her blue eyes flashed from one man to the other as she panted for breath. She wasn't used to sex like this, and she'd never been with men like these, men who were so… so erotic! That the big men were naked bothered Sharon even more. She could plainly see their huge, meaty pricks, right out in the open. Worst of all, their cocks kept getting bigger and bigger as they played with her tits and pussy!
How big it is, she thought breathlessly when she saw Clint's prick raise to an incredible height. And it was in me! God, how could he get all that up to me?
She peered down through her long lashes at Jim's mouth, now very busy around her spiking pink nipples. Her tits felt so darned horny! And below, Clint was sticking a big finger into her juicy little cunt!
Qhhhh, mama, she thought frantically, feeling her fuck-urge coming alive in her belly. It's gonna happen again! Ohhh, noooo, they're gonna make me cum!
"Please, stop, stop," she panted, writhing her cute little ass on the bed. "No more, please! You've done enough to me! Ohhh, don't make me feel this way. Ohhhhhh, stop, stop, stop!"
Jim pulled her rubbery little nipple into his mouth and sucked hard. Clint chuckled and fucked his big finger in and out of her cummy young fuck-hole. Sharon thought she would die of passion!
She wanted to hate this sex. She wanted to think of it as ugly, depraved, wicked. Men liked to get a girl hot, she supposed, but they would at least pick an older woman! She was just a kid!
She tried to wiggle away from Jim's hot mouth and Clint's stabbing finger, but more and more she discovered that her will to escape was seeping away like the cum-juice seeping in her cunt-channel. She didn't want her tits and pussy to respond to these terrible men, but she didn't seem to have any choke in the matter. Her whole body was tingling!
The men knew it, of course. It was what they were teasing her for. And when they accomplished their end, they released her writhing body and drew back to gaze at her.
Sharon's senses felt both dulled and heightened at the same time. Her body was alive with sexual feelings and she was helpless to stop them.
Jim looked down at the luscious young girl tied to the bed and his enormous hard-on bobbed wetly in the air before Sharon's shocked eyes. She knew how she must look to these lewd men. Her thighs were spread in a big V and her tits were rising and failing with her labored breathing. How they stared at her tits and cunt!
She pulled her legs together and tried to twist her body in a hopeless effort to conceal her luscious cunt and tits from their lustful eyes. But no matter how she turned or squirmed, she looked heavenly to Jim and Clint, completely at their disposal.