"Son of a bitch! I think she likes it!" Mike said shrilly, as he grabbed his cock at the root in order to stop the flow of hot jizz that was building in his balls, ready to erupt.
He had detected the sensual thrusting of the girl's crotch into the bed and the wet, gleaming pussy cream which was dribbling out into her ass crack.
"Shit, let me fuck her, man! Let me fuck her!" Mike gasped, his raging lust becoming uncontrollable.
"Yeah man, yeah," Bud puffed as he shot the belt out once more, his prick hardening each time he heard the crack of leather against her flesh, saw the chained girl squirm and shriek. "She's almost ready, man. Gotta… unh… warm her up some more."
The belt shot out again and again, leaving welts and angry criss-crossing lines across Vicki's ass. She was delirious with pain, fear and anger, and her body felt hot, sweaty and flushed. A strange sort of excitement was building up within her. Her heart was racing rapidly, her muscles were clenching and unclenching, her cunt and ass were throbbing furiously, and her cunt continued to churn out thick gooey cunt cream. She passed in and out of consciousness.
"Now, Mike, now!" Bud grunted, tossing the belt tp the floor. His prick was hard and pulsing once again, and he wanted desperately to see his friend fuck his big cock up the defenseless girl's ass.
Mike quickly got into position over Vicki, his sweaty, chest pressing down on her lower back, his big prick head nudged up against the crack of her ass.
A series of thrilling pulses and shudders traveled up Vicki's ass to her cunt and tits when she felt his hard rubbery prick head pressed up against her ass. She was helpless. Her heart skipped a beat, and her cunt spasmed wildly. Her naked, flaming-red ass ached with the punishment she had received.
"Wait," Lana said. "Let me squeeze this up her asshole first. It should give her quite a ride." She had a small half-empty tube in her hand. She giggled. "It's a lube – mentholated. Should be quite a thrill for the little slut!" She stepped forward, grinning widely. "Come on, open those pretty little cheeks."
Mike was impatient. His cock was already dribbling out pre-cum, and, with the touch of the girl's soft ass flesh against his prick head, he was more than ready to lunge in and fuck her little ass.
He dug his finger into Vicki's ass and spread her cheeks wide, exposing her pinkish-brown asshole. Vicki clenched her ass tightly as she felt the cold air, but Lana ruthlessly stabbed the tube up her ass and squeezed.
"Uuuuuuunngh!" A cold, tingling sensation flooded her shitter and made her buck up, titillating the nerve endings in her ass channel.
"Jesus! Look at her squirm!" Bud groaned, his eyes widening.
Lana removed the tube and stepped back, gently patting Mike on the shoulder.
"Aw, yeah," he groaned as he nudged her now-sloppy asshole with his aching cock.
Once again, Vicki felt the strange fluttering sensations traveling up her shit hole and somehow spreading to her cunt and clit. She was hovering very close to some sort of release, every nerve and muscle straining, swollen with need.
Maybe I'll just pass out, she thought, hoping she would not have to be conscious to endure the torture of being fucked by Mike's big cock.
"Shit!" Mike gasped as he pushed forward, his hands still roughly pulling her ass cheeks apart.
"Noooooooo!" Vicki screeched, as he lunged forward and, his big rubbery cock head fucked in past the rim of her clenching asshole. "Eeeeeeegh!"
The pain was outrageous. His thick prick head pushed against the walls of her ass, rubbing the mentholated lube into them and sending cool, ticklish sensations up her ass tunnel.
She clenched and unclenched her hands, straining her muscles against the manacles and chains. Her toes curled, and her tendons flexed. And her release was upon her. The heavy pressure of the boy's cock head had been the final straw, had burst the dam and released the waves of passion and sensation. She wriggled and moaned, cried out and bucked up, fucking more of her ass on his prick meat.
She shuddered from head to foot and screamed till her throat was raw. Her ass chute was milking at Mike's cock, and she could hardly stand it. He began to fuck in and out of her ass violently. The lube caused prickly, thrilling sensations in his cock tube. He was nearly insane, nearly overloaded with stimulation.
Vicki's orgasm subsided, leaving her whimpering and shuddering, feeling suddenly cold and empty. But she was far from empty, she soon realized. Mike was brutally fucking his cock in and out of her asshole, bottoming out and brushing the sensitive tissue at the end of her ass tunnel. It hurt terribly.
Vicki moaned and cried, clenching her teeth, pushing her face into the bed to stifle her screams as he fucked in and withdrew repeatedly.
She thought she was going to die. She thought he would stretch her asshole to the breaking point, and then her ass would split and she would bleed to death. "Oh, God! Save me! Please, I'll never… never do anything uhhg… bad again. Aaaarrrgh!"
Mike's cock swelled up even more now as he prepared to shoot his heavy load up her bruised shitter. The strain of his prick meat against her battered, shit-streaked ass canal was more than she could bear.
She lost consciousness just as the spurts of Mike's cum invaded her ass. The sudden warmth of his high-powered jizz, tingling with the mentholated lube caused such a foaming, steaming reaction that she overloaded and descended into darkness.
Wad after wad of Mike's greasy jizz shot into Vicki's asshole, and the boy humped and groaned and cursed and, bellowed as his prolonged climax continued. He scratched Vicki's wounded ass with his ragged fingernails, but the girl was mercifully unable to feel it.
Then, just as she surfaced again to consciousness, Mike's spent prick still embedded in her flooded ass, Bud yanked her face up. He had wedged himself between her head and the headboard, and he was holding his incredibly swollen prick right before her eyes. "Open your mouth! Hurry! Now!" he commanded.
Without really thinking, Vicki did as he said. He fucked his cock inside, and, as her lips closed around his prick shaft, he came, his prick belching great steaming wads of jism down her throat. She nearly choked as she began to swallow furiously, drinking down the salty-tasting fuck juice.
Bud groaned and sighed as he pumped and fucked. He had gotten so turned on whipping her and watching her ass get fucked that he had built up a huge load of steaming jizz.
When his prick trickled out its last drops of cock cream, Vicki instinctively opened her mouth and his prick slid out.
She had never been so disgusted in her life. She wanted to throw up, but she was afraid that if she did, they would punish her all over again. She let her head flop back onto the bed and groaned with despair. She wanted to die.
CHAPTER SIX
They sat around the bedroom, smoking cigarettes and drinking beer. The heater was on, so they were content to stay naked. Lana was sitting on Bud's lap, alternately taking a sip from her can of beer and nibbling at his ear.
Vicki lay just as they had left her – facedown, her legs and arms manacled and chained. She could feel the cum and pussy cream that had dried on her asshole, thighs, and cunt. A few dried globs remained on her chin from when Bud had come in her mouth.
She was miserable when they had finished with her, she had begged them to let her go, but they had refused. They had gone to the kitchen, gotten some beer, and spent the next twenty minutes guzzling it and insulting her.
And not only did the manacles chafe at her wrists, but her ass was really smarting from the brutal whipping and fucking she had received. And she desperately had to take a piss. She had drunk a lot of punch at the prom before she had been kidnapped, and her bladder was full. She was afraid she would wet the bed and then have to lie in her own stinking piss.