"Ohhh, yeahhhh, baby, baby, suck that fuck rod. Come on," he sighed, closing his eyes and tending his spine back a little. He rubbed his crotch up and down, flattening her nose against his groin while his cock hairs bristled in her flaring nostrils.
Finally he relented, backing away. Inch by thick inch, Gus slid back until only his prick head rested on her lower lip. A thin pearly drop of cum oozed from his piss-slit and dropped onto her tongue. She tasted it, that salty, bleachy flavor of jizz.
"Man, there's more where that came from. And you're gonna get plenty of it."
He pushed her back, wiping the tip of his fuck rod against her mouth. Ginny felt awful. She had committed a terrible thing, had sucked a man's cock. And it was this man, this horrible man who was forcing her to do it.
The girl could feel that familiar warmth down between her thighs. There was something inside her, something responding to his cruelty. She could feel that dampness in her cunt and her clit began stiffening, the surrounding silky flesh. No, Gus must never know how, hot she was becoming.
"Over on your belly."
To emphasize his command, Gus slipped one toe under her ass, flipping the girl to one side. Ginny sobbed, wiping a tear away from her eyes as she obeyed the man mutely. She rested on her tummy, glad that at least for a second or two her tits and cunt were tucked away from his leering gaze. She rested one burning cheek against her right arm, staring off in the darkness, wondering where on earth Justin had disappeared.
What was that? She could hear the rattle of the long, metal buckle of his belt as he took it from his pant loops and twisted it around his fists.
"Please, oh, no!"
She tensed, her smooth round white ass cheeks trembling under the thin cotton of her panties. Her knees knocked together. Stories of men who tortured girls before killing them raced through her mind as Gus' gigantic shadow cut across her body. She felt so small, so frail, so pushed into the dirt as Gus towered over her.
"Bitch!" he spat.
Gus braced himself, his arm cocking in the air like a catapult. The thick black leather sizzled through the air, hissing more loudly than his fist had earlier. It came down hard, smacking dryly across both ass cheeks. Ginny had never felt anything so stinging, so hot before in her life. She opened her mouth, her lips twisting apart as a howl came from deep inside her.
"Yaghghghghhh!" she screamed.
She jerked forward, her arms shooting forward while her knees jerked apart. She started to get up, bracing her hands on either side of her body. Gus stepped forward, placing his right heel between her shoulder blades and shoving down hard. Ginny slammed against the floor, her chin striking the concrete so violently, she thought her jawbone had shattered.
Again Ginny shrieked, the leather belt curling around the bottom swell of her left ass cheek. A hot stinging sensation bit along her cunt lips, nipping into her clit while her asshole winked open and shut.
"Good and hot. Gonna warm up them ass cheeks good and hot with this mother, then fuck the shit outta 'em."
Ginny was certain he would. And then God only knew what would happen to her.
CHAPTER SIX
Ginny squirmed and whimpered as the belt thrashed against her ass cheeks. Gus didn't seem to tire, his arm cocking again and again, sending that awful belt whipping across her ass cheeks and the backs of her thighs. Ginny curled her hand into a fist, jamming her knuckles into her mouth to stifle the cries that came automatically from the painful blows. Tears streamed from her eyes as the leather belt whipped over her ass cheeks. The cotton panties were no protection. There were times when the girl thought Gus had torn them from her body with that horrid belt.
"Uhhhhhhh!" he panted as he whipped.
He was breathing more heavily now. Perhaps he would become bored with the beating and would give up.
"Uhhhhh!"
Another blow landed, this one more savage than before. The end of the belt sliced between her shoulders, touching the lower section of her neck. Ginny let out a howl, her arms jerking out once more in front of her while a buzzing sound invaded her head. Two more quick blows followed, the leather seeming to curl under the elastic leg bands of her white cotton panties and touching her asshole. That was impossible, she thought, reaching around tentatively and making certain her panties were securely on.
"Uhhhhhh!" he grunted.
The young teen doubted she would be able to stand much more brutality. Already the searing pain had spread into her cunt. Rather than lowering the agony racking her cunt, the pain from the leather beating increased the feeling of lust in her pussy. It was so complicated, so weird. But the more Gus abused her, the more he hit and kicked her, the more she was enjoying it. Ginny screwed up her forehead, trying to understand why this was so.
"Yaghhghghhhhh!" she wailed.
The belt bit into the naked soles of her feet. It was as if nails were being driven through her toes. No part of her body was safe.
"Fuckin' little slut. You did this, and yet you say you don't want no more."
"No, no, you're-you're lying," she said through clenched teeth.
Gus only laughed, throwing back his head and chortling while trailing the tip of the belt along the subtle curves of her body. Ginny trembled at the light, teasing touch of the leather. He stopped the belt as it swung like a hideous pendulum between her reddened ass cheeks. Sighing, Ginny instinctively clenched her ass cheeks together, feeling a warming, dampness spreading through her pussy.
"Gonna tell me how much you wanna get fucked by ol' Gus?"
Ginny turned her tear-stained face away from him, feeling shame, rage and humiliation course through her mind and body like fire. The animal was satisfied for the moment that he had tormented her enough, she thought. He was catching his breath, letting that belt trail along the backs of her legs, then back up to her ass. Gus walked forward, putting his feet up against her right thigh. Ginny turned her head the other way, refusing to acknowledge he was there.
"Gonna need some persuasion. If this little fellah can't do it, I know what can."
Ginny raised her head and twisted it around. He was standing there, dressed only in his dirty janitor's shirt. His cock still stood out like some big barber pole, glistening with her spit. His prick head seemed to have grown bigger. His cock was still purple, swollen with lust, ready to spit out its jizz.
"Yeah, yeah," he muttered.
Gus was down between her legs, his filthy fingers pushing her knees apart. She felt his hands gripping the soft spots behind her legs, and groaned. He was halving her, spreading her apart. Then she felt his breath blowing against her ass cheeks. He was fingering the elastic leg bands of her panties, pushing them up, exposing the lower swells of her ass cheeks. Ginny reached back, but Gus' hands slapped hers to one side. She felt his nose pressing up against her ass crack, felt the hot lapping sensation of his tongue over the forbidden zone of her body. He was going to eat her cunt and asshole!
"Noooo!" she gasped.
The girl turned around, staring straight ahead as she gulped in lungfuls of air. It was awful and wonderful at the same time. She felt his horrid mouth as it found her cunt lips and pressed down and in. To have his mouth against her swelling cunt was so exciting, so overwhelming! Ginny shook her head again and again as if she were trying to knock the sensations from her mind. But they came back stronger, her clit stretching out to meet the janitor's tongue and lips. She moved her knees a little farther apart, feeling the resulting stretching sensation spreading tantalizingly throughout her pussy. Gus moaned into her pussy, the vibrations of his voice sending her yet higher into the sexual stratosphere.