She wished she could see him doing it to her!
The obscene grotesque thought flashed through her mind before she could blot it out, and the next thing she knew she was avidly studying the photograph of Tiffany and the satyr which had fallen on the floor not far from her. The detail was so clear she could even see the swollen curve of the sperm canal on the underside of the part of the thick sodomizing penis which was still visible. She wished she could see Pimple Face's expression as he fucked in and out of her tightly puckered anus. Was it one of sadistic goatish delight like the one in the photo?
If only there was a mirror in this place so she could watch herself getting fucked up the ass!
God, she was even beginning to think like a whore. She had never once in her life allowed herself to even think that word, much less speak it. It was buried deep in her mind under a lot of other expressions like make love, sleep together, go to bed together… Fuck, fuck, fuck! In her burning anger at herself she screwed her ass-cheeks savagely back on Pimple Face's finger to let him know she was ready any time he was. Goddamn, fuck, piss, cunt, cock! The words blinked like bright neon lights in the darkness of her degradation.
"Reach back and tickle my balls, babe," Jock ordered roughly, sensing the sudden change in her.
"No! I won't!" she yelled back between her legs in a last-ditch attempt to salvage some of her self-respect. "You can't make me!"
"Oh no?" Jock retorted with a vicious grin. He yanked his finger out of her tight little hole with a loud squelching sound and slapped her naked buttocks as hard as he could. The red prints of his fingers showed up clearly visible on her firm snow-white flesh. He raised his arm to strike again, but she gave a little moan of surrender as if she knew it was useless to resist, and he felt her trembling hand fumbling back toward his cum-filled balls. "And handle them with care, you bitch!" he threatened her grimly. "Or by God, you'll never know what hit you!" Axel had warned him she might show a tendency to get out of hand and take over the show… but not with old Jock, he chuckled to himself. She was going to get a little more than she had bargained for this time! When he got through with her she'd know somebody had paid a visit to her sweet little asshole. Already her long supple fingers were obediently kneading and massaging his balls as if they'd never done anything else, building up a charge of aching desire in his groin. It was time to take the plunge…
Holding her hip fast with his left hand, he guided the lust-swollen head of his impatiently throbbing cock to her now slightly distended little nether hole and leaned into her, steadily increasing his pressure. God, she was tight! Straining as hard as he could, he could only get about half an inch of the tip of his cockhead into the tiny rubbery opening. His iron-hard rod of flesh felt as if it were going to snap in two. Shit, he cursed under his breath, he'd never run into one this tight before. Still maintaining his pressure, he grabbed her other hip with his right hand and jerked her nakedly kneeling backwards, lunging forward simultaneously. With a lewd squirting sound the tormented sphincter muscle suddenly gave way and the huge head of his painfully throbbing cock popped in.
"Aaaaarrrrrrgggggghhhhhh! Noooooooo! Stop!" June screamed, flailing and tossing in his talon-like hands while every nerve-end in her body was scorched by the waves of blazing pain that radiated out from her brutally impaled anus. Behind her, Jock grinned sadistically down at her ineffectual efforts to free herself from his thick skewering cock and began to grind slowly forward, pushing the warm elastic walls of her virginal rectum ahead of his lust-swollen cock as it forged relentlessly inward on its ass-splitting voyage. That would teach her to get ideas about who was running this show, he mused to himself, flexing his loins and drilling deeper and deeper up into her futilely clenching anal passage.
"Oh God, stop! Stop! Please. I–I'll do the other!" June gasped piteously, her will to resist completely undermined by the searing spasms of excruciating pain that continued to rack her helpless body each additional fraction of an inch he bored into her. She really was ready to take his loathsome penis in her mouth. The idea was unbelievably disgusting, but at least it couldn't be the hellish torture this was. Anything to put an end to this!
"Whaddaya mean, you'll do the other, babe?" Jock taunted her sarcastically. "What other? Tell Daddy what's on your mind, kid."
"I–I'll… suck your cock," June panted desperately, knowing quite well that he would continue to bait her until she spoke the vile words.
"With the greatest of pleasure, honey," Jock sniggered. "As soon as we're finished what we're doing now."
He gave one last bone-crushing lunge, and June felt the wiry pubic hairs at the base of his buried cock prickle against the widespread cheeks of her behind. God, he had done it! He had stuck every inch of his long hard cock up her defenseless little rectum and still there was no slackening of the bodily pain which was heightened now by a sense of anguished humiliation. She felt that her will had been broken and the last shred of decency stripped from her when she offered to suck the awful man's cock… She was drowning in a seething sea of mental and physical agony. All the sexual acts she had committed since that afternoon when she had stood in the parlor and watched… instead of immediately separating Cliff and Tiffany… passed in a blur through her mind. All the lonely masturbation in the office and at home culminating in her cynical seduction by Nina and Axel last night… and now this, the final ignominy… to be sodomized on a kitchen floor by a miserably pimply-faced delivery man.
It was almost more than her mind could bear, and only the thought that she was doing it for her sister Tiffany gave her the strength to go on.
When she felt the long hard penis being slowly withdrawn from her back passage, she braced herself for the new assault she knew was sure to come and bit her lip until she tasted her own warm salty blood, determined not to show any further signs of weakness.
"Uuuuunnnnnhhhhh…!" The breath was driven from her lungs by the force of the next pile-driving lunge of the heatedly pulsating cock up her helpless rectum and the impact of Jock's pelvis against her flattened ass-cheeks, but she shook her heavy mane of black hair and held her ground like a stubborn horse. He began to fuck rhythmically in and out of her with slow labored strokes at first, then more and more rapidly as her forever-stretched nether channel gradually opened up. Soon he was pistoning smoothly in and out like a well-oiled machine, spearing far up into her bowels with each in-thrust and withdrawing his thick rigid cock until only the head was still embedded beyond the snugly clinging sphincter ring.
Then, miracle of miracles, June gradually felt the searing pain in her anal channel begin to diminish and the first feeble flickers of a strange novel sensation… Not pleasure exactly… It couldn't be pleasure! But it was. A weird shameful masochistic kind of pleasure still mixed with bodily pain and the humiliation of having her body used in this obscene filthy fashion. Yes, God, she was enjoying it! With that admission the last of her self-control vanished and she began to hump her brutally impaled ass-cheeks back on the skewering cock as if her life depended on getting every last bit of it inside her.