Debby threw her head to one side and screamed until she thought her lungs would burst. Although only half of Greg's cock was throbbing inside her shitter, she already felt as if the tips of his prick shaft was piercing between her shoulder blades.
"Hey, don't tell me this is cherry," Greg said with a sadistic leer. "You mean nobody has fucked you here?"
"No!" Debby gasped through clenched teeth.
"Now, ain't that nice? You save it just for me," Greg laughed. "We'll do it right then baby. Just… poke the fuck… out of it."
As he spoke, he fucked in the rest of his cockshaft. When the hairy base of his prick pushed her asshole open and his furry balls rested against the small of her back, he lowered his face to her tits and licked at her rubbery, coral-colored nipples.
"Sweet Jesus," Debby groaned, her insides a cauldron of fiery, liquid pain. She did not believe a human could take so much agony and still live. It was as if she'd become a part of his cock, like a second foreskin, stretching over his enormous prick. "Please take it out, I beg you." Her eyes were glazed with torment.
Greg's mouth burst with a cruel laugh around her tit. He then lifted his ass slightly and fucked back in, knocking the wind out of her. Before she could even cry out in anguish, she repeated the motion.
"Take it, you little slut!" Greg yelled. "And every time you hurt I want you to think of how you put me in the pen."
Debby wished she could pass out, die, anything! Her mind and body, however, were electrified and every muscle was tensed. And even when she squinted her eyes closed, she couldn't block out the horror. The thought of him fucking his horrible prick up her ass burned in her brain like a branding iron.
"Ahhhhh, I love tight holes like this," Greg said, rocking his body back and forth as he fucked her. "I just hope I don't wear it out too soon."
"Oh, God, just hurry," Debby begged, wondering if she would ever shit right again. "Please, it's killing me."
"Now why should I hurry, bitch?" Greg said, chewing greedily at her tits. "Hell, when I'm finished, I'm gonna let my buddies get a piece of the action. Ol' Todd in there is an ass freak from way back."
Then it was true, Debby realized with growing horror. He really planned on keeping her here the entire weekend. And not only was he going to rape her, but he was going to hand her over to those animals in the living room.
"God, please!" she wailed, every muscle in her body tightening until she thought they would snap.
"You'd better relax a little, sweetheart," Greg said, feeling her ass constrict, almost cutting off the circulation in his cock. "You don't and I just might rip you open like a fucking [missing text]."
Debby knew he was right. The way his cock was fucking into her shitter made her insides feel as if they were being scratched with sandpaper. She would have to force her muscles to loosen somehow, even if it took all of her strength.
She exhaled loudly and closed her eyes, trying desperately to think of something else. She felt her body slowly relax, easing some of the pain. She took in another gulp of air and exhaled it, like a pregnant woman during labor. More of the burning anguish slipped from her insides. Still her guts were in flames.
"Move it with me, whore," Greg said. "Let's see you shake that little ass and fuck with me. I like my women to tell me how much they like my cock."
"I… hate your cock!" Debby said, spitting the words out.
"Yeah, but before I'm through with you – before we're all through with you – you're gonna be on your fucking knees begging for it," Greg said. "Remember, I know what kind of little whore you are."
Debby thought back to the time when she'd first met him. She'd been shy, a young and fearful virgin. He had driven up beside her at the Dairy Queen and shot her a smile that made her heart skip a beat. An easy conversation followed, then arrangements for a date.
That night he had taken her to the drive-in. Christ, he'd looked so handsome sitting over there with his dark, curly hair and those chocolate-brown eyes. He was a lot older, she knew, but that had only added to the enjoyment.
At first, she thought nothing was going to happen, but about halfway into the movie, he reached over and pulled her close. While he'd stabbed his tongue between her lips, she'd hardly realized he was undressing her. Then she was pushed to her back, her legs brutally jerked apart, and that was when she'd actually seen and felt her first cock.
The experience had been electrifying.
And now the bastard had to ruin all those wonderful memories by acting like a savage beast. Tying her up and raping her.
"All the time I was in the slammer I thought about you, baby," Greg said. "And I promised myself I'd fuck you, just like you fucked me."
There was no reasoning with him, Debby realized. It wasn't her fault, not really.
Well, maybe I did volunteer the information a little too easily, she thought. After all, it wasn't every day a girl had a chance to be on a witness stand in front of all those people. It had been so exciting, like something in a movie. And all her girlfriends were there, hanging onto her every word.
It had made her feel so grown up, so experienced to tell of the time she'd spent with a criminal, and everyone in the court room had gasped, making her feel a little bit like Bette Davis maybe.
But she certainly didn't deserve to be treated like this for any reason. That she knew.
"Oh, God, hurry, please," Debby panted, feeling the pain increase again. "Your cock is too big for me."
"Guess we'll just have to ream it out later," Greg said. "But right now I'll just have to make do."
While Debby lay beneath his hulking frame, felt his monstrous cock, stab into her like a giant needle, she finally went limp. When she did, a lot of the pain melted from her body. Then, strangely enough, she felt a slight buzzing at the base of her spine. It wasn't exactly pleasure, but it was still somehow nice.
"Come on, bitch, I said move that ass," Greg said, kissing from her tit to the hollow of her throat. "Don't make me hurt you again."
Fearful of his hands around her throat again, Debby began pumping her ass up and down as best as she could, being tied up like that. Oddly enough, when she moved to meet his thrusts, her ass hurt less than when she just lay there. Glad for the relief, she began quickening her movements, slapping upward even faster.
"Hey, that's the way, baby," Greg said, grinning. "Shake that sweet ass and fuck on me."
He kissed from the hollow of her throat to her chin, then closed his mouth around hers. While fucking his cock in and out of her shitter with savage strokes, he began to match the rhythm with his tongue, darting it in and out of her mouth.
Before Debby knew what was happening, almost all the pain melted from her body. The pressure of his hard cock was still there, but it wasn't bad at all. In fact, his prick was beginning to feel pretty good. She squirmed her ass around slightly and heaved upward, sucking the full length of his prick inside her asshole.
"Ohhhhhhh," she cried, hoping he wouldn't realize that she was dangerously close to an orgasm. "It… hurts so bad."
"Good," Greg said into her mouth. "I hope I fuck your cocksucking brains apart, bitch!"
I'm doing this only to survive, Debby told herself. I'm relaxed and going with it to keep him from ripping open my shitter. That's the only reason. Not for a million dollars would I ever try to even consider enjoying the way his cock plunged in and out.
The way his prick was so big and juicy, filling her up so deliciously. And how his cock pulsated, like an angry snake ready to spit out cum. And he always had so much cum. It would bubble inside her for hours after he'd fucked her.
She remembered going home one night, pulling off her panties and seeing the milky stain of cum on the silky material. Almost guiltily she had bitten down on her panties and had sucked the material clean.
The thought made her blush with embarrassment. No, I can't let my self go! she screamed to herself. I can't!
"God!" she screamed, bucking with a wild spasm of climax that ate at her guts like the sharp teeth of a rodent. "Killing me!"
"Unhhhhhhh!" Greg grunted suddenly, fucking brutally into her shitter, then holding himself firmly between her thighs. "Gonna blow your fucking shitter to pieces, bitch I… I… fuckkkkkkkk!"
When the scalding globs of cum shot into her shitter, Debby honestly thought the top of her head was going to blow off. Never before – not since that first time with him, anyway – had she had such a violent explosion of pleasure inside her body. The ripples of ecstasy seemed to dance back sand forth, inflaming her cunt and shit canals with such intensity that they seemed to fuse to the two tubes into one mass of writhing flesh.
She opened her mouth add screamed, hating her body for betraying her.
"Fuck it up there, you little whore," Greg said, hammering more of his jism into her ass. "I hope I fucking tear you wide open with my cum."
Finally, with the last burst of his cum, Debby's climax subsided to a dull throb. When reality finally came back to her, she felt more ashamed than ever. Had he sensed her pleasure? She wondered.
"Now will you take it out?" she asked quickly, although she loved the way his prick still throbbed in her asshole. "It hurts so much."
"You lying cocksucker!" Greg growled, lifting his face from hers. "You loved it. I could tell. Moving your ass like you wanted to suck my whole body up your shitter."
"You pig!" Debby screamed, her mind exploding with fury that he knew the truth. "I moved my ass because you told me to, not because I wanted it. And it was disgusting. Filthy, like you!"
"Baby, you'd better watch that fucking mouth," Greg said evenly, his eyes flashing with anger. "It's gonna get you in a whole lot of trouble someday."
"And you're in a whole lot of trouble right now," Debby spat out. "If my boyfriend finds out about this, he'll kill you."
Actually Debby didn't think anything of the sort. She didn't know how Jimmy would act if he knew what was happening. He wasn't a sissy or anything, but he was not exactly a cave man either.
"Is that a fact?" Greg said. "What's this fuck's name?"
"Jimmy Harold and he's…"
If Debby had thought she would have bitten her tongue before answering. Now he knew her boyfriend's name, and knowing the who shit he was, he might try to lure Jimmy over here. Jimmy could take care of himself, she was certain of that, but those characters out in the living room looked like they'd rather fight than eat ice cream, but [missing text].
"… he's spending the weekend at the lake," she added lamely, suddenly hoping he was.
"Well, we'll talk about your sweet fellow some more later," Greg said, slowly withdrawing his cock from her shitter. "Right now, I'm gonna fuck that sweet pussy of yours."
Although Debby realized she couldn't possibly experience any more pain than she had already, the thought of him fucking her filled her with loathing. Also, she didn't quite trust herself. If she could make her climax by fucking her asshole, she might not be able to hide the fact that she was enjoying it when he put his prick in her pussy.
"Haven't you had enough?" Debby said. "God, I feel all raw and bruised. I hurt."
"That's the point, you little whore," Greg said sadistically. "I'm gonna make you hurt so much, you're gonna regret the day you were born."
The relief Debby felt when he untied her was short-lived. He reattached the ropes to her wrists, then tied her hands to the headboard. When he was sure she couldn't get away, he kicked her legs apart and applied more ropes to her ankles. He tugged on one ankle until she screamed, pulling the end of the rope to an exposed wall stud.
"Ouch! What are you doing?" Debby cried.
"Just trussing you up, baby, to fuck," Greg said, walking around to the other side of the bed.
Again, Debby yelled in anguish when he yanked on the rope, causing her legs to spread out in a splits position. He then attached the end of that rope to an old heavy chest of drawers.
"OK, bitch, that looks pretty good," Greg said, getting back on the bed, kneeling near the foot. "You ready to get fucked?"
Debby couldn't even answer she was in such agony. Her leg muscles were so tight, she thought they were going to snap. And every time she moved just a little, floods of searing pain boiled into her body.
"Ah, sweet pussy," Greg said, slipping under her body, his head toward the foot of the bed. He lifted her slightly, then worked the tip of his cock into her gaping cunt entrance. "This is gonna be so fucking fine, cunt."
Debby coughed and choked on her scream of pain when he fucked her. And when she thought it couldn't possibly get worse, it did.
"This is killing me," she grunted. "God, can't you at least untie me?"
"Not a chance," Greg laughed. He fucked the rest of his cock up her pussy, then crushed her down on his stomach. "Ahhhhh, better than I remembered."
Debby thought for sure she had been subjected to the ultimate in terror and agony. In this position, her legs spread wide like a wish bone, and, tied to the headboard, she could feel every hard inch of his massive cock. His prick felt like a baseball bat.
Her terror, however, was just beginning she realized when she heard the soft clink of metal. She turned her head and watched him lift a pair of pliers from the floor next to the bed.
"What are you going to do with those?" she gasped, her eyes filled with horror.
"These?" Greg laughed, holding up the silver-colored pliers. "Oh, I think I'll just pinch this sweet ass of yours with them and watch you squirm. All I'll have to do is lay here and enjoy it."
Debby's lungs exploded with a fiery scream when she felt the small metal jaws bite into the flesh of her ass.