"I can see you're real anxious," he chided gleefully. "But we ain't gonna hurry. No, we got lot's a time."
He lifted his buttocks slightly from the chair, his outstretched middle finger still wormed securely in the deepest recesses of her defenseless rectum, and tugged his pants down his hairy abdomen. They caught for a moment at the bulging obstacle of his now fully erect penis and then, suddenly freed, his massively throbbing cock jumped straight out from his belly.
"Pull the pants down my legs," he grunted happily at her look of dismay. "I want to give you lots of room to work with."
Sylvia complied after a second's hesitation and pulled his trousers down his heavy legs until they were bunched in a disordered heap around his ankles. Her head reeled at the sight of his pulsating blood-engorged penis cleaving out from his belly, and the sperm-inflated sac of his balls squashed against the seat of the chair. She fought the urge to slam them with her closed fist. But the gang girl knew better than to resist now, and she focused instead on the revenge she would seek later when she had the advantage. She flinched but didn't protest as Cash's free hand began to roam in wild excitement over every inch of her nakedly exposed torso that kneeled in a position of lewd subservience before him.
Cash's eyes moved gloatingly over the voluptuous curves that had been denied him for so long but were now hovering beneath him like a pagan making a sacrificial offering. His hand harshly kneaded her firm globular breasts, her resiliently rounded ass cheeks, and the smooth soft flesh at the curve of her sleek upper thighs until he could stand no longer the maddening torture building deep in his balls.
Suddenly, and without any prior warning, his hand tangled in her hair and pulled Sylvia's sensually beautiful young face closer to his jutting groin. Her eyes widened at the full view of his impatiently pulsing penis with its mighty sac of sperm-bloated testicles only scant inches in front of her. Her mouth tightened in revulsion as his free hand circled around the long thick cock and gradually pulled the heavy foreskin back, exposing the red bulbous head. The stocky convict shifted closer and Sylvia closed her eyes as he began moving the thick blunt hardness over her upturned face. She began trembling again in shame and humiliation as she felt it rub like a red-hot poker over her cheeks and around the edges of her tightly closed mouth.
Ellen's skin turned beet red in embarrassment for the girl who was forced to remain on her knees before the man and forced to feel his throbbing hardness rub over the softness of her face as his thick finger began to fuck rapidly in and out of her defenselessly puckering little rectum.
"Aaaaaaaargh," the tall brunette moaned in pain as the finger began skewering ever more violently into the sensitive spongy depths of her anus.
"Open your mouth," Cash commanded with a lewd grin on his face. Sylvia hesitated a moment, and his hands tightened painfully in her silky black hair, pulling the skin back from her temples.
Ellen's eyes widened in horror at the terrifying scene of humiliation and torture rapidly building into utter depravity and animalism before her unbelieving eyes. Had this been the way she looked last night when Pop had fucked in and out of her mouth?
Cash began groaning now, foul obscenities spewing from his contorted lips as he roughly shoved the girl's face deep into his groin. He spread his heavy thighs and the girl's entire head seemed to sink into the hairy depths surrounding his testicles. His hand, tangling painfully in the jet black hair, guided her wetly parted lips over the fleshy, swollen sac of his balls dangling down between his widespread legs, then slowly forced her face down the inner sides of his eagerly trembling thighs.
Then abruptly, as though he could stand his own cruel torturing no longer, he ripped the finger from her anus and, with both hands free now, yanked her head roughly by the hair until her face was once again poised directly over his long violently throbbing cock. Without further hesitation, he gruffly thrust his loins forward and groaned when the warm moistness of her open mouth closed over the sensitive head of his pulsating hardness.
"Now suck my cock, baby," he swallowed deeply above the girl haunched over his loins. "Suck it good and hard, and I'll give you a present."
Slowly the girl began to nibble in fear of the further pain and humiliation that would come to her if she refused him. Ellen watched the lewd effects of the gang girl's efforts play over Cash's face as the convict felt the first moist firm pull of Sylvia's lips over his cock, then the warm suction when she slowly lifted her head and let his long member slide wetly through the tightly clasping insides of her mouth. An involuntary whimper of dismay and shame escaped from Ellen's lips as the scene brought back lewd memories of the previous night and her own mouth working obscenely over Pop's stiffened penis in the same utter helplessness. The sight of Sylvia sucking away, coupled with her own memories, caused a momentary twitch in Ellen's suddenly moistening vagina. Vague, dimly felt echoes of her repeated orgasms rippled faintly through her loins, and quickly she forced herself to begin thinking of other things.
"C'mon, baby, c'mon," Cash grunted fiercely and pulled maliciously at her hair. "Suck harder, harder… suck Goddamn you! Ahhhh, that's more like it, you beautiful little cocksucker. Ahhhh…"
Sylvia's head began a rapid bobbing rhythm and her cheeks hollowed as she sucked harder. The flesh of her tightly compressed lips pulled out grotesquely and clung to the long white trunk of his penis as she nibbled and licked, her frightened mind caught up in the task with all her concentration. The kneeling girl twirled her tongue around the moist stickiness of the blood-inflated head on each outstroke, and the nerve-tingling lick made the cock tip throb and jerk so that the entire long column seemed to grow rapidly right before Ellen's eyes.
"Don't stop, keep sucking like that, keep sucking!" he gasped to the tortured girl who slaved dutifully below him, her body glistening from the tiny droplets of sweat that began to form over her skin.
The gasping-in-pleasure convict's hands tangled tighter in Sylvia's long black hair, and he began to convulsively ram his massive male hardness farther and farther down her throat. He bent his head slightly to the side in order to watch her contorted face. The profile of his hardened shaft sawed rhythmically in and out of her wetly ovalled mouth and disappeared with each vicious inward thrust he made until only a little stretch of it showed white and glistening as it lewdly protruded from between her lips.
Ellen twisted her hands nervously around the back rungs of Billy's chair and watched helplessly. She prayed desperately that the gang's attention wouldn't suddenly return to her in the terrible heat of passion that they had all worked themselves into from watching Sylvia's dancing torso, her naked young breasts jerking and swaying lewdly as her mouth pumped up and down over Cash's still erect cock. Pop hovered anxiously around the couple, his eyes gleaming in obscene anticipation while he waited his turn with the haughty fallen queen of the gang and Vito leaned against the wall, stroking his own once again hardened cock between both of his hands at the same time. Ellen glanced up at Billy, a silent plea for protection in her eyes, but he looked at her impassively, then turned back to watch the obscene spectacle. She found herself hoping that he would take her to his room soon, just as he had said he was going to do at the beginning of the horrible evening. The blonde hostage knew from his rapid breathing and bulging pants that he was excited from watching the cruel assault on Sylvia and that he would do terrible things to her and expect her to do disgusting things to him. No matter how disgusting, though, she would do it because it would get her safely out of the room and away from the wantonly perverted scene that threatened to make her sick at any moment. No, nothing could be as bad as this, even submitting to Billy's whims.