"Unnghhh!"
Again Janet fought to keep from retching. Her belly ground against the floor as she squirmed away from that horrible thumb. Her buttocks clenched together, her knees scraping along the floor while Bill was still trying to jam his dick into her mouth. Janet screamed loudly, having torn away from Jack's hand one more time. If only someone outside could hear her, answer her cries for help by calling the police.
"Yeah, she's a virgin, all right," Bill said, staring at Jack's pink thumb.
Janet felt him inserting another finger into her cunthole, trying to squirm two digits into her snatch. She cried out again, her shoulders jutting out, her knees slapping hard against the floor. Every muscle in her body cramped with the effort she made to wiggle away from his terrible hand.
"No, oh God, you're… killing meeeee!"
"Shut up," Jack almost shouted, leaning over her as he pulled his thumb and forefinger out of her cunt. Janet sighed, relaxing for a second as the pressure eased around her cuntmouth. "Just keep quiet and rein, and maybe you'll dig this as much as I'm gonna."
"Oh! Ohhhhh!"
Jack reared back, reaching down and tugging her buttocks apart. He kept them spread wide as both his thumbs smoothed over her asscrack, then slipped lower and lower until – oh God – he was touching the dripping lips of her cunt. She was wet, hot, really hot for his fingers, for his cock. It was shameful for Janet to realize, but her own body was betraying her. One part of her mind was repulsing the big man hovering over her, pushing him away, wishing she could somehow escape from him and his friends. And yet another part of her was wanting more degradation, wanting him to shove her into the mud and drag her through filth, all the while exciting her cunt with those magic fingers.
"Fuck it out, baby, fuck. Man, juicin' still, can't keep from stoppin', can you?"
How she wished she had a gun, a knife, anything to kill him, destroy that animal who made her see herself in this awful light. His fingers slipped up and down, jagged nails teasing the tense, rubbery edges of her inner cuntlips. Janet jerked her body to one side, clawing at the floor until two of her nails broke. Her heated cunt began lubing up, and the slick liquid started mixing with what little blood there was from her ripped cherry.
"No… no more, please… ughhhhh! No more of this," she groaned, sobbing with renewed humiliation.
"Good and hot?" Greig asked, caressing his cockhead. He wanted to fuck the young girl in the ass, whispering his needs to Jack.
"Yeah, yeah, maybe later you can butt-fuck the bitch. Right now I just wanna get my cock into the motherfucker and let it ride."
Butt fucking? Fucking in the ass? Janet froze with horror. She had heard about that sort of thing just as she'd heard about girls sucking off guys. But mostly fags did that kind of fucking… or so she thought. Certainly none of the girls at school admitted to letting their boyfriends tap them in the ass. Just the thought of having something that big and fat and long sliding in and out of her bowels made Janet shiver.
Her mind spun with fear and humiliation. She sobbed, feeling Jack's fingers come in contact with her pussy. Very, very slowly she felt him spreading her cuntlips apart. The fleshy, fur-lined labes of her hot trench were wide open now, revealing the moist pink cuntmeat ready to take on his dick.
Jack smacked his lips like a hungry wolf, swallowing down his excitement, grabbing hold of his cock with one hand and guiding it down toward her hole.
"Ohhhh… yeah, yeah," Jack whispered, his body trembling as his cockhead slipped between her widely spread cuntlips.
"Unnnghh!"
Janet closed her eyes, feeling waves of nausea, disgust, self-loathing and delight all mixed together. She twitched, jerking forward, her chin striking the floor hard. He was trying to fuck her, but her cunt was too tight, too tense for him to get all the way in. His dick bent at the center, the head refusing to go past her outer cuntlips.
"She tensed up on me at the last second, damn it!" Jack muttered, pulling his dick out.
"No, no, noooo!"
He was back to touching her pussy with his fingers, sliding the middle one up, flicking the tip along her clit. He teased the edges of her soaked cunt, his long finger continuing its maddeningly tickling journey down, down until it was going around once more on her clit.
Janet closed her eyes, groaning long and loud as his finger worked its way along the slick length of her narrow slit. More and more juice seeped from her hole, wetting down Jack's hand and her inner thighs. She was trying to come off as the reluctant virgin and yet there she was, shamelessly wetting herself in front of these awful men!
"Nice bitch, good bitch," Jack whispered.
He was trying to loosen up her cunt.
"Now look, baby. I can jam my cock in and it's gonna tear you up. Now, the best thing's to relax, understand? Shit, loosen up and you'll dig it. But you keep tightening up on me and I'm gonna fuck you whether you like it or not."
"Not again, not again," Janet groaned, begging, pleading, even praying again as his long finger moved from the edges of her cunt into the tight little opening. "Don't… don't… oh God, don't."
Jack dug his knees harder against the backs of her legs and jammed his finger all the way in. Janet groaned another low, soft moan as her warm thighs closed jerkingly around his wrist. Jack smiled, shaking the sweat off his face. Yeah, he'd finally touched her, finally got through to the stupid little cunt. She was warming up fast.
"Good, good."
Jack felt her cuntal flesh grip and slide around his inserted finger. The stretched walls of her pussy widened, then snapped shut in a wild, clutching motion. Janet's pussy repeated that exciting movement again and again, her ass jerking up each time her pussy muscles clenched and clamped hard around Jack's finger. Her cunt sucked so solidly that Jack thought for a moment it was going to pull his finger out of joint!
"Unnghhh… yeah, she's startin' to loosen up again. Man, for a second there I thought I'd have to knock the bitch unconscious just to get in," Jack said, moving his finger around and around. "She's gonna be one tight fuck, but, man, she's gettin' wetter and wetter. And it ain't blood. Man, look at the way she's lubin' herself up."
Bill and Greig peered over his shoulder and watched enviously as their buddy kept stroking his finger in and out of Janet's sucking fuckhole.
"Ohhhhhh!" Janet wept, sobbing with shame and complete humiliation. She was trapped in this awful neighborhood, a place she didn't want to go to in the first place. She had to be shamed by these men who had to be the lowest scum in the world. What was even worse was the way she was disgracing herself in front of these animals, giving them cause to believe she actually wanted this, that she actually wanted them to… fuck her.
"No! No!"
"No, what baby? You know I'm gonna be fucking your pussy in a sec, right?"
That awful ward – fucking – came up now to mock her as she lay flat on the floor, her tits pillowed under her, her nipples long and hard and dark red. Her tight, narrow fuck chute was slowly getting bigger. Little by little it was getting wetter and wetter as that stud's dirty finger kept moving around inside her. A weird sense of regret overwhelmed her as the pain diminished.
The one thing she didn't want to feel was building – that wonderful hot tightness she'd had occasionally felt when a boy touched her on the legs. If this kept on, Janet knew she would more than submit to these animals. She would want exactly what these monsters wanted. She would act out their fantasies of a raped woman begging far more dick, pleading her attackers for more pain, for more stimulation, as she writhed like a bitch in heat under him. No, no, Janet swore she wouldn't give them the satisfaction.
Janet opened her mouth to scream again. And again Bill slipped his cock in, reaching down and keeping her jaws apart with both hands. There was an awful taste oozing down her throat as his dickhead bumped over her teeth and touched her tonsils. Janet gagged, coughing and retching, as she instinctively tried to rid her mouth of that awful thing. She could hear Bill sighing and groaning on top of her, his legs hitting her head, his fingers pressing against her jaws, as he started pumping his dick in and out of her mouth. For a second the young blonde, teen thought she was going to vomit. And then help came from an unexpected quarter.