"Fuck me… fuck me," she spluttered, her face contorted with anguished pleasure.
Tony released the leather strap and fell completely on her body. He then began pounding into her asshole for all he was worth, grinding his full weight into the tiny, puckered hole.
"Screw my prick, you cocksucking bitch," he growled, biting and licking the back of her neck, her shoulders. "Every inch… up here! Fucking take it… here!"
"Ohhhh… God, my… my pussy, too," Gina said, squirming around like she was on fire. Her cunt was oozing with thick streams of smoldering juice, wetting her blonde hairs. "Fuck… fuck my pussy, too!"
Tony reached under her body with his right hand and jabbed the tips of his fingers into her smoldering cunt. Her tight pussy immediately clamped around his fingers, and sucked them further inside her cunt.
Gina's pleasure increased even more. One orgasm after another thundered in her body. It seemed as if there wasn't a single cell or nerve that didn't explode with ecstasy under his deliciously hard assault.
Tony shoved his prick forward, his chest heaving violently, but he knew he couldn't hold back much longer. Her convulsive climaxes were drawing on his cock like a milking machine. Already his cum-load was boiling, begging to be free.
"Almost… there," he groaned. "God, baby, I fucking wanted this to last, but… Unhhhhhh!"
The splatter of molten cum inside her asshole caused Gina to scream out savagely.
Pleasure turned to pain, then melted back down to ecstasy. Each drop of cum seemed to flood her entire guts, working around like boiling acid. At last, she fell limp from sheer exhaustion, her insides still throbbing wildly.
"All… of it, whore," Tony gasped, plunging in more of his thick release. He could feel the cum slosh around his stabbing prick, ooze backward and stream over his balls. "Eat it up your asshole, bitch… fuck it mmmmmmm… fucking take all of it!"
Finally, when he'd pounded in the last of his jism, and rested his full weight against her asshole, Gina realized what had happened. Still, it seemed unreal. She had had the best climax of her life!
With a cock up her ass!
She suddenly felt depraved. If she could do this, was there no limit to her capabilities?
"How'd you like it, baby?" Tony whispered, moving his lips over her jaw. "No more virgin ass."
"Ohhh… it… it was great," Gina admitted. "You bastard, you could have told me to relax or something, and it wouldn't have hurt so much."
"Would you have believed me?" he said, grinning.
Truthfully, Gina didn't know what to make of this whole thing. She had come here voluntarily, of course, but that had been the last she'd had any say. He had taken her, abused her, humiliated her.
Had she… wanted that all along? "Hey, we might have a little more time before the others get here," Tony said, interrupting her thoughts. "How about a nice, slow fuck?"
"The others?" Gina said, suddenly remembering that he'd called his friends. "Do… do we have to have them, Tony?" she asked. "Why not just you and I?"
"And disappoint my buddies?" the man laughed. "Shit, baby, they won't believe your cocksucking abilities until they find out for themselves."
"Well, untie me then," Gina said. "I'll do it."
"Are you kidding?" Tony said. "And let you escape?"
"I won't, I promise," she said. "Really."
"No fucking way," the man said, pulling off her body. "And besides, don't you want to have two or three cocks at the same time?"
Although Gina has fantasized about such a thing, to actually hear it spoken out loud, scandalized her. She felt her body tremble, repelled by the idea.
"I… I'd really rather just have you," she whispered, almost choking on the words.
"Hey, don't talk like that. I don't like it," Tony said, his voice cold. "Now shut up and let's fuck."
Gina gave a low, throaty moan of pleasure when she felt him reposition himself, gently lifting her ass, and thrust his cock in her pussy.
Why didn't he want her to talk that way, she wondered? And what's more, why did he find it necessary to force her to do these things? He was, she realized, a complex man. Perhaps too complex for her.
Anyway, why was she even thinking like this? Christ, you'd think she was in… love or something.
It wasn't love. Jt was an animal act. Just like Mark had said. Two cats fucking on a fence. Nothing more, nothing less. Fucking for fucking's sake.
Pleasure overshadowed her thoughts as his cock probed a little more deeply inside her oozing cunt. She began working with him, moving her ass up and down to take his hard thrusts.
"That's… good," she murmured. "Tony… you have the biggest… sweetest cock in the world… I want you to fuck me like this… forever."
Her words seemed to inflame Tony with hatred. He began hammering his cock into her body savagely. He held her shoulders with his hands so tightly, his knuckles turned white. His face was a study in fury.
"Whore!" he spat. "Take my cock… fuck it!"
Although his moves, she knew, were to inflict pain and not pleasure, they had the opposite effect. Each thundering burst of his cock inside her pussy gave her delightful ecstasy. Under his assault, her body was moving around on the mattress, causing the gritty dirt to eat into her skin, made the ropes at her wrists and ankles burn into her flesh. Even this was wonderful to her – a complete picture of the violent union of two people.
"Fuck… fuck me," she panted, throwing her head back and scraping her teeth against his rough cheek. "Tony… give me your cum… to fuck."
The man slammed into her pussy wildly, savagely, trying to make his cock an instrument of torture. She was so soft, however, so giving and accepting. He finally fell against her body, breathing hard. Slowly, he relaxed.
"I… I can't do it, Goddamn you," he said.
"Do… what?" Gina asked. It was hard to concentrate, since her orgasm was just a fraction of a second away.
"I… I don't want you like this," he gasped. He suddenly jerked himself from her body and stood. He fell back against the table and grabbed a chair for support. "I just can't," he said, almost dazed.
Gina's body burst with a swelling, yet empty climax. She writhed around and bit the material on the mattress, hating him for stopping, just when she was nearly there. At last the dull throbs subsided, leaving her exhausted.
"Why'd you stop?" she asked, her words a gasp.
Tony was about to say something when the door opened and a man stepped inside.
"Hey, is this where the party's at?" he asked.
"Come on in, Adam," Tony said to the black-haired man. "She's all yours."
"Well, hello." Adam said, looking down at Gina.
Gina turned away, ashamed of what she must look like, but more from her feelings. Then, wanting to hurt Tony for leaving her, she turned back and faced the man.
"Want me to suck your big cock?" she said, almost choking on the words.
A few seconds later, Tony was dressed. He tore out of the shanty without looking back.
Gina had never before felt so alone in her life.
CHAPTER SIX
Adam walked around and stood in front of Gina, then knelt. He let his eyes play over her naked body for a few moments, then placed his hand under her chin.
"Tony tells me you are one fine cocksucker," he said, grinning. "That a fact?"
At first, Gina thought she would go crazy, being left alone by Tony. But as she looked at the handsome, young man, she realized she was placing too much emphasis on emotion and not enough on physical feelings.
Hell, if he didn't give a shit about her, why should she give a fuck?
And anyway, this Adam character was one nice-looking stud.
Before answering; she took in his strong features with a quick glance. He was just as tall as Tony, but not quite as stocky. His features were more refined, although still very masculine. A shock of blue-black, curly hair framed his angular face, and his eyes were brown, flecked with gold. A black patch, of hair peeked from under his shirt collar.