"Uhhhhhhh!"
The water was hot enough to make Shari swat under it. She rolled her ass, trying to get her cunt away from the moving double stream. Her long hair tangled around her neck, catching under her shoulders. Again, she could hear Diane screaming in the back, tugging on her chains as she watched her friend tortured this way.
"Ahhhhhh!"
Doug shot a stream straight up between her long thighs. Instinctively, Shari hunched back at it, the blast of hot water feeling like a painful, licking tongue. She gasped, not daring to look at the boys torturing her. The water was just tingling enough to make her feel aroused. How humiliating! She had never felt like this on dates when guys touched her there. But now, her nipples crushed the way they were by those awful clamps, her cunt clenched and spasmed.
Doug moved around, blasting the thin stinging spray over all parts of her body. She felt the stream racing into her belly button, then moving up to her nipples, hefting her fits up. The chains rattled. Shari leaned heavily against the will, all the muscles in her shapely body working, making her turn this way and that to keep from having too much water splash into her face.
"Maybe she'd dig havin' some kinda enema," Frank suggested.
"Yeah, let's pump it up the ol' shitter," Doug agreed, moving his wand around until the spraying tip was at Shari's asshole.
She could feel the thin spray blasting the backs of her thighs, reddening her flesh. Shari fell forward, her fits against the clamps as the wicked spray made her asscheeks jiggle up against one another. Doug was moving the wand even closer, stretching out one hand and spreading her asscheeks apart. Shari let out a yelp, standing on tip-toe. He was working the tip into her shitter, sending the water splashing like a hot river into her bowels!
"Eaghghhghghhb!"
It was as if someone had stuffed a balloon in her ass and was blowing it up quickly now… Shari screamed again and again, tossing her head about, feeling her hair tangling around her throat. Her knees shot apart, her legs nearly buckling from under her as that stinging hot spray washed hard into her asshole. Fires exploded in her gut, making the girl twist about and slam her head against the cinder block wall.
Doug pushed the head of the wand in, twisting it around, laughing as a fine spray escaped from around her shuddering asshole lips and wet down the backs of her thighs and legs.
"Uhghghhh… yiiiiiiiii!"
Shari jerked her arms up as much as he could, the clothes line cutting sharply into her wrists. Frank moved his wand up, blasting cold water against her tits. Shari felt her nipples reddening even more under the savage attack.
"Enough for the ass. Now we're gonna see some action when I do the same thing to her pussy!"
"Oh God, Shari, what are they doing to you over there?" Diane screamed, rattling the chains over her bead as she swung around and tried to see.
"Shut the fuck up!" Doug shouted at the brunette, looking over one shoulder at her. "You'll find out soon enough, fuckin' bitch!"
Doug moved the stream down to her cunthole, sliding the wand up until the steady spray hit her clit-zone.
Shari wrinkled her face, opening her mouth and letting out a gasping sigh. The sensation was incredible! She had heard about getting fucked. Her girlfriends had whispered about how it felt having a guy's thing sawing through your pussy. This had to be the very closest thing to it! She cried out with a mixture of pain, shame and lust, letting her legs spread apart while she made fucking movements back and forth against the spraying water. She felt her feet slipping again. But this time, Shari knew how to brace her knees against the wall to keep from falling to the floor. Behind her, she could hear the water, gurgling down the drain. It was all out of some incredible erotic nightmare, now all coming true. The girl couldn't stop the insane growth of the hot, lusty feeling, building like a thousand fires between her legs. She coughed and gasped, fucking the water, withstanding the awful things they were saying about her while playing the water around her body.
"Uhhhhhhhh!"
Shari knew the feeling-that hot, tight, tense itchy feeling that started now to ache. Climax would be coming soon. She had fingered herself enough alone in her bed at night to know she was about to cum. There was that slow, delicious, tingly opening and closing of her cuntal muscles. She closed her eyes, leaning against the wall again, waiting for the orgasm to happen. Doug moved his wand back a little. Shari twisted her hips to the left, looking for the stream. It was starting to make her feel more and more lewd. The lascivious feelings in her crotch built more and more,' sharpening to a razor's edge as the water beat at her clit.
"Uhhhhh!"
She didn't scream any more from the pain. There were only gasps of delight, cries of lust as she panted heavily against the sprays.
"Man, she's goin' for it. She's fuckin' the water!"
"Yeah. Fuck, I thought she was little Miss Proper back there. She's hotter ‘n most cunts we've been foolin' around with," Doug commented, twisting the wand around once more and spraying the stream right into her pussy. He laughed, watching the girl's knees stiffen while her feet nearly left the floor.
"Abhhhhhhh!"
Doug moved the wand, sweeping the water across her tits, then back to her cunt. The sudden cessation of heat in her cunt made the rising wall of arousal inside her slip an inch. But a renewed blast sent it higher than before. Frank was taking careful aim with his wand, his movements adding to the lusty rush of feeling through her body. He was back to her cunt again, this time, making sure the blast of water opened the flesh around her clit. Shari gasped, her legs shaking once again as she made an effort to keep from collapsing to the floor. Those clamps were still chewing horribly at her nipples. But that water, that spray around her clit was like some huge sucking mouth, sucking dud licking the whole top of her cuntal mound. Shari found herself laughing and sobbing at the same time, twisting around and around, going out of her mind with sensation as the water seemed to be stinging her all over at the same time.
"Uhhhhhh!"
Now Shari cried out with frustration. Doug played the hose between her spread thighs, making sure the main stream stayed away from her cunt. Shari twisted around, grinding her teeth together. She could have begged them to spray her pussy, to jam one of those silly wands up in her cunt so she could feel how the spray would feel full-force. But pride got in the way. Some shred of pride still kept her from joining them in this horrid scene all the way. She twisted around, trying to make herself cum, trying to get the spray to hit her clit once again. It was there, just inches from her reach Shari strained, jerking her thighs, needing to feel that spray of water on her cit. The whole top of her cunt was tied in cramping knots of sexual hunger, waiting for that last shove over the edge.
"No, oh God, God!"
Shari jerked back, the clamps pulling and biting cruelly at her nipples. Grinding her teeth until they nearly cracked against one another, she felt her alit sputtering, pinching, getting ready to pop. Frank moved the wand up to her clit, giving her a double dose of the watery spray. Oh, oh, it was too much! She would surely die from the power of her climax.
"Yaghghghhhhhhh!"
Shari was beating her body against the cinder block wall, loving the hot, tight sensation that threatened to take over her whole body. Then suddenly, a jolting blast of cold water hit her cunt dead center, while the hot stream still blasted into her face. Shari felt her cunt clench like a fist. She could hear the wet slapping together of her cuntal walls as they clamped on nothingness.
"She's goin' wild, man. That's pretty fuckin' good, givin' ‘er a shot of the cold shit!" Frank said, laughing as he saw the pain and frustration rising in the girl's face.