The girl threw back her head, tearing her mouth open and shouting a shrill cry into the night air. Again the leather whistled. Again the belt arched through the night air, slicing into her flesh and making the teen shriek with agony.
They were cutting her body apart as if they had used a switchblade, the leather belt slicing into her again and again. The touch ignited sparks in her clit, sending showers of pleasurable sensations racing into her pussy.
"Now this one's to heat up your ass, though I don't know why it needs it. Fuck, it's hot enough to burn through steel!"
"No!"
The belt whistled again, striking her ass right between her clenched cheeks. Her cunt snapped shut while her cunt tingled. The leather cut the flesh, making Tina groan and feel dizzy. The rag in her mouth nearly choked her when she sucked in a ragged breath.
Swirls of yellow light exploded behind her eyes as the girl dug her broken fingernails into the bark once more. She was hugging the pine with the insides of her thighs, shoving her cunt harder at the bark. Everything was blending into a wonderful, painful, delightful combination of feelings.
Mother sharp blow, this one crossing her asscheeks, made her jump up against the tree, her toes banging against the roots. Her cunthair was wet with pussyjuice, and a trickle of blood oozed down the outsides of her legs. The third blow across the same area smeared the bright blood.
Tina didn't care what damage they were causing her. She shoved her cunt up as if she were retreating from the assault. When she did that, the girl opened her crotch even more, forcing her cunt against the tree.
At that point, the girl found a piece of bark sticking out differently from the others. It was entering her cunt, fucking her in a nice way. Tina laughed softly, half-mad with pain and lust. She manipulated her muscles until the piece of bark was lodged against her clit. She relaxed her hips and let the next smacking blow ripple her ass. The force was working her cunt along the sharp edge of that bark. "Awk!"
The next blow made the teen throw her head back. She jerked up again, her ankles banging against the foot of the tree. It was as if the broad black leather belt was a hammer pounding her into the pine.
Tina had to have something bigger and more abusive in her cunt, in her ass, or anywhere, as long as it was stiff, pumping, and hot. The young teen couldn't believe her feelings of lust were making themselves felt so strongly. But she could no longer deny that they were racing through her mind.
"Get that fucking log over here before I come all over myself," Bart said, his voice low and throaty, revealing his growing lust.
"Give some help!" Max grunted.
Tina heard the belt fall. She groaned, hanging there untouched, her asscheeks opening and closing, the bark piercing her clit like a large, sharp needle. Next to her, Tina could hear the men as they rolled the log forward.
"Lift her up so I can get this damned thing in place!" Bart gasped.
Max lifted her legs, scraping her wrists against the tree bark. Bart propped the log against the base of the tree, angled so her knees rested against the opposite end. The odd angle strained her wrists, but Tina didn't care. This was something new, something delicious they hadn't tried before.
Looking down, the teen saw that she was three feet off the ground. The heavy dead log was broad enough to support both knees, even when they were spread open.
"Man, she's wet in there nice and hot and wet, better than that dry ass I fucked," Bart said as he ran his fingers down her cuntslit.
"Let's get that stone over here."
Both men dragged a large slab of rock and shoved it behind her. Tina watched as Max held her legs to the log, steadying her while Bart stood on the rock. In a second, Bart was dropping his pants, moving up to her, and shoving his cock forward. He penetrated without a problem, her wet cuntlips cushioning his hard thrust. She twisted her head up, throwing her long hair back and forth.
Tina exploded again and again, letting the golden strands of her hair tangle with the small branches in front of her. She yanked her hair free and loved the tearing tug that resulted. Between her legs a riot erupted, pinching all her nerves. Her big tits hung down, rubbing against the rock and tree trunk.
Tina felt her cunt muscles slide downward to match Bart's upward fucking rhythm. She shook her ass with each forward thrust, making the heavy muscles in her ass jiggle and dance.
"She's good, man, good ahhhhhhh!" Bart groaned.
Tina's mind was rioting wildly. She had the cock in her cunt she had been aching for. She felt her mind slipping away from reality, her body whipping this way and that. Fucking this way after having endured the whipping drove her satisfaction to dizzying heights.
The teen couldn't understand what was happening to her, but she didn't question it. The brutality of the past few hours had turned her into an animal with strong lusts. She wanted them to rape her, beat her, and knock out the terrible guilt gnawing at her soul.
Bart fucked her quickly, gracelessly. Blowing the cum into her cunt, he threw back his head, pulling out.
"Okay, your turn," Bart said, wiping the back of his hand over his mouth.
"She good?"
"Better than anything you'd find out there except maybe that bitch we found," Bart said, eyeing Tina suspiciously.
"Oh, no…"
"Feed her, feel her gobble it up," he said to Max, laughing wildly.
Tina froze, tensing as Max came over to her. She breathed with raspy gasps, wondering what more degradation she would endure. He was pulling at her, pushing his cockhead up against her cunt.
Raped by two men, one after the other! For some women it might have been a nightmare. For Tina it was a fantasy come true. The girl screamed as the fat cock fucked into her.
Tina had watched Max fucking Kathy in the ass, drilling his prick into her as she waddled through the mud with him riding her back. Now he was into her, his fingers scratching her tits, her sides, her thighs as if he wanted to tear her flesh from her bones.
Max was more ruthless than Bart, puffing back slowly, then hammering home, his hands grabbing her tits and squeezing them flat until the teen shivered out her agony.
When Tina finally felt his hot jizz, she imagined the knife he had held earlier cutting through her, slicing through her flesh as she came and came and came.
"Ohhhhhhh!"
Tina closed her cunt on his fat prick, snapping her head up and gasping in a lungful of air as her climax erupted with Max's. She hung her head down in shame, her cunt muscles spasming itchily as Max pulled out.
"Now, we can fix her good! We'll make sure she don't run out on us without thinkin' twice!"
"Let's slit her tits," Bart said, picking at his nose with the tip of the small knife.
"Man, I can carve my initials on her ass, just like on a tree," Max said with a laugh.
"No!"
Tina wiggled against the tree. She saw a flash of steel and knew that Bart had his knife once more. She scraped her knees painfully against the log, struggling to get free.
"I wanna hear her squeal," Bart said, his voice soft.
Tina raised her head. Jizz oozed down the backs of her thighs. Bart was behind her now, having tucked his cock back into his pants. She felt the blade moving over her throat.
Then he was going for her right tit. She could feel the light pressure of the blade in her cleavage. The edge cut lightly, stinging a narrow groove without drawing blood. The girl could have fainted with horror. And yet there was something in her, something that still survived her massive climax, that wanted more.
CHAPTER SEVEN
Tina shivered, her knees slipping on the rough surface until they bled.