He moved closer to her.
"Now, you vulgar little cunt – you cocksucking whore – I'm going to give you exactly what you want. A full cunt."
"No…" the blonde whimpered, knowing now what he was going to do.
He pressed the top of the glass vase against her pussy, spreading her cunt labes wide open. The top of the vase, though it was the slenderest end, was twice the circumference of a large cock.
"No – please…" the woman pleaded.
"Eat shit, cunt," he said and plunged two inches of the vase up her cunt.
"Aaaaagh!" she gasped.
She sat up, flailing her arms, trying to get at her tormentor. But Chad punched her hard in the jaw, and she fell back against the bed, whimpering.
Denise could not believe what she was seeing. She had half a mind to call the cops and put a stop to the whole thing. She looked over at Nolan and was doubly shocked.
He was getting off on the whole thing, jacking his heavy prick for all he was worth.
"Beg for more, cunt!" Steve was growling as he twisted the vase around in the woman's pussy.
Denise pressed her face closer to the mirror. She thought she saw cunt cream flowing out of the woman's stuffed pussy and down around the vase. Yes – she was sure of it. The woman was gushing the stuff. She was actually being turned on by this cruel rape!
"Come on – beg me!" Steve's voice crackled with a threat.
"I-I want it," the blonde moaned, tears brimming in her eyes.
Steve began to pull the vase out of her cunt, leaving just the rim inside her clawing cunthole, stretching her cunt opening to bursting.
"I didn't hear you," he taunted.
"Fuck me!" the blonde cried, tears running down her cheeks.
Steve plunged the vase halfway up her cunt.
"Aaaaaagh!" she shrieked, the muscles in her abdomen contracted, and her toes curled unnaturally.
It took all of Chad's and Carl's strength to keep her down. Steve kept the vase embedded in her cunt and began to swipe his fist up and down his lengthy prick, breathing heavily.
After several moments, the blonde's cunt muscles relaxed visibly, and he began to fuck the vase in and out of her wide-open pussy.
"Take it, you fucking whore!" Steve rasped as he pushed the vase up her cunt till it hit bottom. With his other hand, he vigorously jacked himself off.
"Unnnnngggh! It's in me! It's fucking in my cunt!" the blonde gasped, grinding her hips and ass in obvious arousal. "Keep fucking me!"
Steve began fucking her fast, the vase disappearing into her hot warm cunt sheath and reappearing, covered with pussy juice, cum and cunt-blood.
The sight was beginning to turn Denise on wildly, and once again, she was creaming all over the chair.
"Fucking whore!" Steve screamed, pumping on his cock in rapid strokes as he stared down at the blonde's bloody, spasming cunt.
"Aaaaaaaagh!" he screamed.
A thick steady stream of hot white jizz spurted from his angry red prickhead, landing on the bedpost, the blonde's cunt hair, and Chad's naked thigh.
As the man's nuts kept pumping cum through his prickshaft, he vigorously fucked the blonde with the flower vase, causing her to cuss and scream with lust.
Nolan turned to Denise, his huge purple cock in his hand, and motioned her over to the bed.
CHAPTER EIGHT
Denise was ready to fuck. What she had witnessed was no doubt perverse, but it had gotten her cunt juices flowing, and her cunt was lewdly distended with lust. She peeled out of her gown, revealing her swollen tits and wet, shaggy pussy to Tim Nolan.
"Yes, oh yes. You ARE a gorgeous cunt. I'm going to love fucking that sweet pussy of yours!" Nolan rasped.
He ripped off his clothes and shucked them in the corner, staring unashamedly at Denise's puffy cunt mound.
"Lie back on the bed, baby. Lie back and relax. I'll be with you in a moment."
Denise stretched out on top of the quilted bedspread, so hot and horny that she thought she would die of frustration if she didn't feel Nolan's big twelve-inch cock rammed up her cunt tunnel soon.
She started finger-fucking herself again, her finger sliding and slipping in and out of her ultra-juicy pussy.
Nolan had opened the closet door near the bed and was rummaging around for something. Denise, growing impatient, called out: "Hurry, man! I need to get fucked! Fuck me now!"
"You'll get fucked, baby. All you want!" Nolan emerged from the closet, several long nylon cords in his hands.
"What are those for?" Denise asked, sitting up suddenly. "Hey – nothing kinky. I enjoyed watching that woman get fucked with a vase, I admit. But I like my fucking nice and straight – nothing weird."
"Relax, baby. I'm not going to hurt you. I just like to pretend that you're all tied up when I fuck you. It turns me on. I won't tie you tight. I'll tie you loose enough so you can get free if you want to."
"Well, O.K.," Denise said, hoping desperately she wasn't making a mistake, but needing, equally desperately, to have her cunt fucked.
She lay there quietly as Nolan gently tied her hands and feet to the four posts of the bed frame. When he was finished, he crawled between her legs and began softly caressing her plump tits and kissing the nape of her neck.
"It's been so long honey, since we played this game," he whispered.
"Er – yeah…" Denise replied, not knowing what part he expected her to play.
"Why did you run away, baby?" he asked, a note of anger entering his voice. "You left your daddy and made him so lonely. You'll have to be punished for that, honey."
He playfully swatted her ass, pummeling the soft fleshy region just above her thighs.
"Mmmmmmmm, you have such a beautiful little ass, honey."
Denise wriggled in her bonds, not knowing what to say, but desperately needing his cock up her pussy.
He lifted her legs at the knees, pressing his face right up against her ass crack, licking around the area gently, kissing her up by her squirming cunt.
"Remember how I used to play hide-and-seek with my finger?" he asked.
He suddenly stabbed his finger up Denise's tight asshole, jolting her savagely.
"Aaaaaagh!"
"Now it's up your shitter. Now it's up your…"
He popped his finger out of her ass and plunged three fingers up her cunt.
"Aaaaargh!" Denise gasped. It felt so good.
She twisted and turned against the cords, feeling their tension, feeling her movement restrained. She was a prisoner, and she loved it!
"Cunt!" he finished his statement. "Now it's up your…"
"Shitter!" Denise squealed when she felt him ram his finger up her ass.
"Now it's up your…"
"Cunt!"
Back and forth Nolan went, between Denise's asshole and cunt, a playful, mischievous tone in his voice. He was working her up to a frenzy, slowly tantalizing her cunt and ass until he knew she'd be crazed with lust for his cock.
"Please – please – fuck me now!" Denise pleaded breathlessly.
She was getting so turned on, she thought she'd bust a gut if her sexual tension weren't relieved somehow.
"Does baby want Daddy to fuck her?" Nolan asked in the cloying tone of voice adults reserve for talking to children.
"God, yes!" Denise squealed, feeling for all the world like a little kid, innocent and cherry.
"Here it comes, sweetheart! Here comes Daddy's big bad cock!"
Nolan put his monster prick up against Denise's writhing cunthole and gently pushed forward.
"Unnnnngh," she groaned when she felt his massive prick head enter her cunt.
For a moment, her vision blurred, and she could have sworn that Nolan looked just like her father had looked fifteen years ago.
"Fuck me, Daddy!" she shrieked, opening her thighs wide, ready for the tearing, searing sensation of his massive cockpole fucking into her little-girl pussy.