Betti screamed, her body slamming against the car hood. She twisted her body around as best she could, her less wrapped around one another. Jack slashed the antenna down across her belly, leaving a long narrow red mark just above her navel.
Betti screamed, and her legs jerked up and pulled maddeningly against the restraining rope. The line bit into her ankles, leaving low pink marks that started to turn purple as the whistling antenna smacked down again and again against her belly and tits. A particularly stinging blow bit into both nipples, the wire antenna clanging loudly against the C-clamps.
"Yaghghhghghhhhh!"
"Hey, man, somebody's gonna hear her," Joe said, looking nervously through the dirt-stained garage window.
"Naw. Ain't nobody around here. Garage's too far back."
But Jack stopped the whipping, drawing one hand across his sweat-dripping forehead and throwing the antenna to the floor. Betti lay panting atop the car, her body whip-striped, her cunt pulled open, her tits chewed and pinched by the awful clamps.
"Let's fuck the bitch! She's gonna have that cock now. I think I've warmed her up enough," Jack said.
Betti wasn't so hysterical that she couldn't understand what they were going to do with her. She felt Joe fiddling with the rope around her right ankle.
I'll kick them both, she thought to herself with a grim smile. I'll smash their balls when I get the chance.
She was pretending to be completely limp while Jack slipped the rope from around her left ankle. She readied herself, tensing her muscles ever so slightly as the pulleys started pulling her down from the car's roof.
"Watch it! The bitch is feisty!" Jack warned. Betti managed to drive one foot into Joe's face before Jack pulled her down roughly to the gage floor, purposely crashing her skull against the door handle of his Mustang. Betti crumpled to the floor, one arm draped over her head while her legs flew out from under her and she skidded halfway under the car. She felt Jack's boots crushing her knuckles as he moved around, reaching for her arms and dragging her out from under the car.
"Stupid bitch! Thought you could get away with something like that? Where the fuck did you think I came from anyway?" Jack snarled, shaking her violently.
Joe was picking himself up, rubbing the back of his neck while staring angrily at the hapless Betti.
"I tell you, it don't do no good bein' nice to a slut like this," Jack snarled.
"Yeah, see whatcha mean." Joe was still rubbing his neck when Jack threw Betti over the hood of the car, pressing her chafed wrists on either side of the hood ornament. He held her pinned with his groin to the front fender, his cock-bulge rubbing scratchily against her naked ass while he roped her wrists to the steel horse ornament.
Betti squirmed and cried, tears flooding from her eyes while her knees beat painfully against the fender and tire. She heard jangling sounds behind her and knew the stud was pulling down his pants. It was when she felt something very hot, hard and insistent rubbing into her sweaty asscrack that the girl realized she was really going to be fucked.
"No!"
She shouted and screamed, tiny farts of excitement escaping from her asshole while she jerked madly against the rope around her wrists. The girl cringed at. Jack's hard touch, her skin crawling with revulsion as she felt his hard prick rubbing up and down, up and down, sinking into her asscrack and forcing her buns apart. His knees were digging into the backs of her legs while he moaned happily into her ear. She felt him biting into her earlobe just as he pressed his fat, mushroom-shaped cockhead against her asshole.
Betti's mouth opened, a rush of air escaping from her throat as she realized with panic and horror what was actually going to happen. She shook her head violently, her hair splashing over her white, shocked face while she pulled at the restraining rope until blood oozed from the parting skin.
She felt her tight asshole spreading acheingly under the steady pressure. He was going to fuck her in the ass.
"Whore, slut," he murmured, his hipbones knifing into her ass as her cuntlips flattened against the smooth, cool fender.
It was horrid what was happening to her – horrid, and strangely exciting. Her big tits were flattened against the car hood while her nipples, stretched and sore from the damping and the whipping, puckered into two hard points.
It was with a piercing shock of agony that the girl felt Jack's prickhead spear into her asshole. "Yaghghghghhh!"
Betti snapped her head back, shocked beyond belief that this was happening to her. The pain made her piss again, the yellow piss staining her aching inner thighs as he fucked into her ass. He knew what she was doing, knew that she was losing control of herself once more. And that made it all the more delightful for him.
Jack lowered his head, biting at the nape of her neck. He jabbed again and again, each time dragging out tearing moan from the ass-raped teenager. The scalding agony radiating out from her drenched asshole took away her breath again and again as he dug his fingernails into her sore asscheeks. It was like having a huge fist being pushed into her ass guts, tearing her apart, rummaging around in her body as she felt the obscene slickness of her cuntlips against the car. "Man, gotta have some of that mouth." It was Joe, his Levi's long having been pulled down and discarded. Still wearing his white athletic socks, the young man scrambled around and jerked her head up by the hair just as he'd seen Jack do.
Betti opened her mouth again to shout, only to find it stuffed with his eight-inch fucker. "Good move, man. Good move," Jack said, shaking the sweat from his forehead. "Fuck her mouth while I fuck her ass."
"Uhfhhfhffff!" Jack had fucked his cock halfway in before puling out a few inches, making her feel as if he were dragging her guts out. Then he stopped, grunting and biting once more while burrowing his fucker down deep into her ass. Betti cried out, snot oozing from her nostrils while Joe fucked his prick down her throat. His leathery balls slapped against her chin while he held her head and fucked her face.
Hot, spicy sensations pricked through her raped asshole, tingling at her clit while Jack's cock split her ass wide open. She felt the pain spreading higher in her ass, reaching around to her cunt and making the unplowed fuck-hole crinkle with a odd, delightful feeling. The whipping, she thought, had been easier than this. At least he had stopped, hadn't stuck anything into her. Now he was fucking her au, moving his prick faster and faster, the sliding motion seeming to set her whole ass on fire! Her legs and arms spasmed against the car while she tasted more and more of the flowing, salty precum bubbling from Joe's cock.
Jack looked up, watching as his buddy come into his own and worked his powerful naked thighs faster. Betti coughed and gagged, tasting more and more of the plum washing over her tongue. Her cheeks puffed out with every downward cock-thrust, her ass riding high up against Jack's fucking prick while the cummy feeling between her thighs built up more and more. Heat sliced into her loins, making Betti more wild as she tasted the first big glob of cum gush from Joe's cock and spatter down her throat.
"Yeah, man! Fuck, Jesus fuck! Cummin' in the slut's mouth!" Joe groaned, his eyes closed while his body arched back.
"Yeah, get that butt ready, baby! Gonna… uhhhhmmm!"
Betti sobbed, feeling the drag of her cuntlips milk more juice from her fuck-hole. She wasn't cumming. But the heat of her pussy surprised her, considering what they were doing to her body. Jack was ramming his cock up her ass, filling up her bowels now with his hot jizz while his fingers reached around and twisted the rings still biting into her nipples. She had been raped, raped in the mouth, raped in the ass. It didn't even matter that she still had her cherry.