She arched up, gasping, her asshole on fire. "Please!" she whimpered. "It hurts."
Coyote laughed, easing his cock halfway out, then ramming it in again with a grunt. "It's supposed to, little bitch. That's why I'm doing it."
He fucked quicker, working his cock in and out, and Crystal squirmed, her back arched, her ass wiggling as she tried to escape the man's horny fuck-tool. She gasped with each thrust, unable to believe what was happening.
She discovered her father watching her, and she felt even more shame than when she'd been forced to suck cock in front of him. She didn't dare look toward Randy, sure that he'd be ogling her.
Coyote reached under her, stroking all over her belly with rough hands, catching her tits and squeezing them. Her hard nipples slipped between his fingers like cigarettes and he rolled his fingers up and down, making her moan. Her cunt contracted as he stimulated her tits and for a few seconds she forgot the pain in her asshole.
Coyote fucked, slipping his cock in and out, panting and grunting like a beast. The more his cock fucked, the looser her asshole got, reining despite her attempts to fight off the pain by keeping her shithole tight and hard. His fucklube greased her shitter, and her own ass-cream mixed with the man's cockjuice, and soon his cock was sliding in and out easily. Miraculously, Crystal's pain began changing to pleasure. She wiggled her ass, more out of excitement now than out of an urge to escape.
"Yeah, fuck that cock!" Coyote moaned, his prick squishing inside Crystal's moist asshole. "I knew you was a bugger girl right from the start. Been getting ass-fucked by your daddy ever since you could crawl, ain't ya?" Crystal dared not glance at her father. She was too embarrassed, too, full of shame especially since Coyote's filthy suggestion sent a thrill through her naked, abused body. The idea of her father buggering her ass excited her. She hoped to God her dad couldn't read her mind.
Coyote slapped her ass alternately with both hands, turning both asscheeks hot and red. His dick rammed in and out. "Wiggle it, bitch, wiggle it!"
Crystal panted, her tits heaving, her lithe back arched. Her ass gyrated like a fan, pleasuring the filthy man's cock. Her asshole began to respond to the buggering as if it were a cunt, clutching and quivering and sucking. His prick made juicy squishing noises inside her, obscene noises that only excited her more.
She was ever aware that her father was watching, and her brother and mother, too. She wondered what was going through their minds, seeing her on her hands and knees like an animal, her tits flapping and her ass jerking as she ass-fucked the smelly cock of the depraved motorcyclist. She couldn't help but grunt and moan as the man thrust into her. He was fucking pleasure into her asshole.
Coyote grabbed her long hair and yanked on it, tugging her head back, forcing her to arch her back even more. She whined from the pain, her eyes filled with tears. Strangely, the sexual pleasure she felt only increased.
"Oh, don't," she begged. "You're hurting me."
Coyote jerked viciously on her hair. "Dirty little bitch!" he growled. "You deserve being hurt." He slammed her ass with hard, open hands, and fucked her asshole with his horny prick.
Crystal wailed, her ass on fire from the slapping. She was being raped again, raped and beaten and abused. It hurt so bad, it felt good. Her sexual pleasure became intense. She wriggled, gibbering and sobbing, snot leaking from her nose and spit from her mouth. Her asshole clutched at Coyote's cock fiercely.
Coyote clawed at her back, drawing blood. His horny nails raked down her asscheeks, tearing her skin and setting her ass on fire. His hairy balls flapped against her cunt. She moaned, writhing, the pussycream bubbling out of her cunt, her asshole on the verge of spasms.
"Ohhhh, fucking bitch!" Coyote moaned, plunging his cock savagely, his fucker slicing deep in her guts. "Screw you! Fuck you!"
Crystal grunted, her ass jerking against the hard belly of the lust-maddened brute, her tits swinging heavily, swollen with pleasure. The tension in her loins made her grind her teeth. She contracted her asshole around the pistoning prick of her molester, trying to pop his cockhead right off the shaft, trying to skin his prick alive, trying to suck the cum out of him. Suddenly her asshole craved cum, craved the feel of it spurting hot and sticky into her.
"Oh, fuck me!" she muttered between her teeth. "Cream me! Do it now!"
Coyote growled, throwing himself on top of her, biting her neck like a male cat. As he ripped at her tender flesh with jagged teeth, he ground his hairy abdomen against her ass, reaming her out to the hilt. His cock shuddered and his jism surged into her asshole like scalding water.
"Ahhhhhh!" he bellowed. "Ohhh, fuck!" His body jerked spastically as he poured his jism into her.
Crystal collapsed, forward, unable to support his weight. As she writhed on the sunbaked clay, the rocks cutting into her, Coyote fucking out and creaming her asshole, hot pokers of lust surged through her loins and exploded in molten streams of orgasmic pleasure. She whined like a mating cat, chewing at her fist as the spasms ripped through her body. Her asshole clutched viselike at Coyote's spurting prick, milking him dry.
"Shoot it," she moaned, her eyes blurred, her head spinning. "Ohhhh, yessss!" She squirmed against the ground, not caring that the hot stones gouged her flesh, loving the pain, loving the pleasure. "Ohhhh, fuck!"
CHAPTER SIX
Fuck-slime dribbled all over the seat of the motorcycle. June couldn't help it. The sight of her nubile little daughter being sexually abused excited her as much as infuriated and disgusted her. She spotted the silver blade of Sammy's Buck knife against the red day ground. If she could break loose of her bonds, she would snatch up the knife and plunge it into the naked back of the animal who was fucking her daughter, cutting out his heart even as he spurted his filthy cum into her destroyed little asshole. But June realized now what kind of daughter she had a filthy little whore. Crystal deserved any pain she was forced to suffer.
The mad-eyed youth who had raped June appeared on the road, climbing up from the creek bed, his prick obscenely erect, his wiry body naked. Scowling at Crystal and Coyote, the boy strode over the sharp stones on the road, seemingly oblivious to any pain, his prick wagging like a menacing club, and be kicked Coyote in the ass. "Get off her, you old hog. It's my turn now. Everybody's had her except me."
Coyote rolled off Crystal, shielding his eyes from the sun. His jism-wet prick flopped on his hairy belly, still pulsing. "Go fuck yourself," he mumbled.
Sammy disregarded Coyote's remark and reached down to jerk up Crystal by her hair. She screamed, blubbering, her face a mess of snot and spit, her tits and belly bruised from the rocky bed upon which she'd collapsed.
"Come on, bitch baby," Sammy said. "You and me are gonna go for a little ride." He dragged Crystal by the hair, forcing her to straddle one of the cycles. His cock throbbed excitedly as he lashed her to the cycle in an upright, sitting position. "Just a minute now, baby. Let me get my knife."
He started toward June, but before he could get to his knife, Digger was leaning over to pick it up. Sammy held out his hand.
"Uh-uh," Digger said, grinning, "You ain't going off with both the bitch and the knife. You'll bring her back all carved up, and I like her fine just the way she is. I ain't through with her yet."
"I won't cut her none," Sammy said, trying to snatch away the knife.
Digger put the knife behind him. "I said, no knife. You can either have the knife or you can have the bitch. Take your pick."
"Shit!" Sammy said. He spun around and marched toward Crystal. "What're you looking at?" he snapped, slapping Crystal across the face. He mounted the cycle behind her, starting it with a roar. Red dust exploded into the air as the boy tore off up the road, his belly and prick pressed to Crystal's backside.