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While Chuck went in the house in search of beer, Raul and Scott removed the ropes from Victoria's wrists and ankles, gleefully replacing them with heavy metal manacles and chains.
If Victoria hadn't been gagged, she could have told the maniacs there was no beer in the house. She and Andrew had no taste for such low-class beverages, preferring fine wines and delicate liqueurs.
When they had the manacles secured on her, the two guys picked Victoria up and carried her around the pool to the low diving board at the deep end.
"Look at that pink little-girl pussy," said Scott, who had her feet. "Man, that's eatin' stuff!"
"She's got a cute butt on her," Raul said. "I'm gonna fuck that sweet ass, too."
"Don't you ever fuck pussy, man?"
"Not when there's a hot ass like hers around."
The chains clattered as they hauled Victoria out onto the diving board. They laid her out lengthwise on the springy board.
Then a brief argument ensued over whether she should be bound face down or face up. Raul wanted her on her stomach, and Scott wanted her on her back. Chuck came out of the house with a bottle of wine and settled the argument she would be bound face up.
The ass-crazy Mexican muttered irritably about the decision, but be helped Scott wrap the cold heavy chains around the prone young woman, binding her securely to the diving board.
When they finished securing the chains, Victoria was lying on her back atop the board, her manacled wrists fastened together beneath the board. Her ankles were also secured beneath the board, which caused her legs bent at the knees and spread to be sprawled open like those of a frog. The position made her pretty pussy gape open, revealing the glistening pink inner cunt folds.
Heavy chains criss-crossed her chest, making a big X between her upthrust tits. Her ripe nipples stood atop the pale mounds of her tits like cherries atop luscious mounds of whipped cream, and her long blonde hair cascaded over the edges of the diving board, hanging down and glinting in the eerie light from the pool beneath.
Satisfied with their handiwork, Scott and Raul abandoned Victoria, joining Chuck at pool side.
The three guys stood around and guzzled wine from the bottle, all of them staring hungrily at the chained woman while they passed the bottle around like winos in a park.
While they polished off that fine vintage in such an uncouth manner, Victoria kept trying to use her tongue to push that wadded-up bandanna out of her mouth hoping to gain another opportunity to cry out for help. But it was impossible. Chuck had crammed the entire bandanna into her mouth, and now that wet rag was wedged in quite securely. She couldn't budge it with her tongue.
Victoria kept wondering why these punks weren't ransacking the house for jewelry and other valuables. In the back of her mind, she already knew the reason. But her conscious mind simply would not accept the obvious that Andrew had arranged to have her terrorized by these young barbarians. It just couldn't be!
"Let's get naked and fuck her," Chuck suggested casually. He tossed the empty wine bottle over onto the grass, rubbing his prominent cock-bulge. "And this time by God, I'm gonna finish." He glanced malevolently at Victoria's prone figure. "Yeah, this time. I'm gonna empty my balls in that bitch's cunt."
Scott rubbed his own crotch lewdly. "Shit, man, just lookin' at her all chained up and naked like that's got me so fuckin' hot I'm about to cream my jeans."
"I'm fuckin' her first," Raul said confidently as he began to strip.
"The hell you are!" Chuck said as he started tearing his clothes off, too. "After you've dipped that big fucker of yours in her pussy, she'll be so Goddamned stretched Scott and me might just fall in."
"Look, man," Raul snarled. "I'm not stickin' my prick in any cunt that's already full of you guys' cum." He kicked his sneakers off, glaring at Chuck. "I'm first."
"You're last, Raul." Chuck said with a tone of finality. "And don't gimme any more lip."
As the three guys stripped, Victoria kept her head raised, watching as they threw their clothes on the chaise lounges by the pool.
As their masculine bodies were revealed, she kept staring, feeling a strange mixture of utter revulsion and hypnotic fascination. Until tonight, she had never been fucked by any man except her husband, and she was curious about other men. She was particularly curious about the Mexican's cock, since their conversation had indicated he was exceptional. She hoped they exaggerated.
Victoria's eyes widened and her pulse quickened when Raul pushed his red briefs down his muscular thighs. His stiff uncircumcised prick sprang up as his underwear went down, slapping against his abdomen with an audible thud.
They had not exaggerated. That brawny savage had a cock on him the likes of which Victoria had never even imagined, and his dark hairy balls were immense. His cock and balls looked to her as if they belonged on an animal, rather than on a man.
When she began to groan in dismay through the gag, all the men laughed at her. But her gaze was riveted to Raul's big brown fucker, and she couldn't stop looking. It was unbelievable.
"She's payin' attention now." Chuck said with a laugh.
"You like it, bitch?" Raul said, his white teeth gleaming as he skinned back his colossal cock and wagged it at her. "One of my women calls it the dick of death."
He started jacking proudly on his hard-on, keeping the glistening cock head aimed at Victoria. She cringed at the lewd sight and shut her eyes, bumping the back of her head against the diving board. She knew she would survive being fucked by Scott and Chuck, even though Chuck was well hung. But she couldn't imagine living through being impaled on that brown barbarian's immense cock. He simply wasn't human!
Victoria felt the diving board bouncing slightly and opened her eyes to discover that Chuck had joined her. He was standing over her, straddling her prone body. From her vantage point, the muscle-bound young stud looked like a bigger-than-life sculpture towering up against the black vault of the night sky, his naked body illuminated from below by the pool lights. His prick stood out from his hairy groin like an obscene club and, behind his hairy balls, she could see the split of his ass.
"You won't slap me this time," he said, his hands on his hips as he looked down at her. "No more slappin' and kickin', you blonde bitch Goddess… just nice mellow fuckin' now. Right?"
Raul and Scott sat down on the edge of the pool, dangling their legs in the water as they watched and urged Chuck on.
Victoria sucked in a deep breath through her flared nostrils as the shaggy-haired guy stepped back and knelt between her sprawled legs.
"I like to eat pussy just before I fuck it," he said, lowering his head between her legs.
The heavy chains criss-crossing her chest were cold against Victoria's tits, and her legs already ached from the awful frog-like position.
She flinched when she felt Chuck's hot tongue touch the sensitive lips of her cunt. It was disgusting! She had never permitted Andy to engage in such perverse behavior, even though he had often expressed a desire to lap her pussy. Victoria had no interest in sucking cock, and she had never been able to accept that a man might find pleasure in poking his tongue around in a woman's cunt. It just seemed like something animals might do but not civilized people.
"Go for it. Chuck!" Scott urged, jacking off frantically as he sat on the pool's edge.
"Eat that pussy, man! Yeah!"
Chuck certainly didn't need any encouragement. He was lapping up and down Victoria's cunt gash with mounting fervor now. And, while he licked her gaping pussy, he was reaching upward with both hands, kneading her chained tits.
She squirmed uncomfortably, wishing he would stop doing that. How could he enjoy such a depraved thing? Her mother had been right men were nothing but animals. They would stick their cocks and their tongues in anything when they were hot. They needed to be disciplined, for their own good.
Chuck dug his fingers into the upthrust mounds of her creamy tits, swiping his thumbs over her rosy nipples while he slurped like a hungry wolf at her open pussy. Then, abruptly, he fucked his stiffened tongue deep into her cunt hole, plastering his lips to the rim of her pussy lips.
Victoria felt the guy's nose nudging her clit while he tongue-fucked her cunt hole, sending strange sensations surging through her loins. She had never had a mouth on her pussy before, and it was a bizarre sensation to her. Interesting, too. But it was still a repulsive thing for a man to be doing.
She bucked her hips, rattling the chains and causing the diving board to bounce slightly. She meant to try and buck the guy's face from between her legs. But all she succeeded in doing was thrusting her pussy up harder against his sucking mouth.
"Look at that!" Raul exclaimed, slowly stroking his massive hard-on. "She likes it!"
"No, I don't think so," Scott said. "She's still trying to get him off her."
"She'll learn to like it pretty soon," Raul muttered, narrowing his strange blue eyes as he watched. "They all do."
Chuck slapped Victoria hard on the ass to settle her down. Then he resumed his cunt-lapping with even more zeal, his big hands returning to maul her tits some more.
Victoria cringed as the young hoodlum made obscene slurping sounds between her legs. It was humiliating for her, lying there on display like that, her bent legs spread so widely and her cunt so vulnerable to the lewd explorations of his tongue. And having the others watch that way only added to her feeling of being degraded.
When Chuck raised his shaggy head at last, Victoria relaxed a bit, hoping he was finished with licking her pussy. It reminded her of things she had seen dogs do in the streets.
"Don't you ever juice up, baby?" Chuck whispered as he crawled atop her naked body. "What the fuck's your problem?"
She could only moan through her gag as she felt the big guy's cock pressing into her crotch and his chest flattening her chain-bound tits. Why did her husband and this guy seem to expect her cunt to get all juicy when they touched her? Her cunt had never been runny like that, and she would have been appalled if she did respond that way. Nice women didn't go round with cunt juice running down their thighs; that was something that happened to sluts and loose women, not to ladies.
Chuck was wiggling his hips, nudging his hard-on insistently against her pussy-slot as he started kissing her rag-stuffed mouth.
Victoria nearly swallowed the bandanna, she was so utterly repulsed by the faint odor of her own cunt on his mouth. How could this maniac imagine any decent woman would want to kiss him right after he'd had his mouth on her pussy? She groaned and whined through the gag, turning her face aside quickly to avoid Chuck's kiss.
"Listen, bitch," he said, holding her chin roughly, "I'm gonna get you all wet, wet for my cock… and you're gonna like it. Understand?"
The anger she could see flashing in his brown eyes caused her to nod in silent agreement.
Chuck raised up on both arms, causing the diving board to jiggle as he shoved the spongy head of his prick against Victoria's cunt slit. As he increased the pressure, he stared into her green eyes as if daring her to resist.
She grunted as she felt his cock slipping into the resisting tightness of her fuck-hole, but there was nothing she could do to stop the penetration. Her body stiffened with tension as Chuck's big prick fucked deeper and deeper into her cunt. It was a most unpleasant sensation, and even though she tried to make it easy on herself by relaxing and taking his prick, her cunt muscles involuntarily clenched tightly, causing the slow penetration to be painful.
When Chuck's cock bottomed out, the hairy base of his prick spreading her clenching cunt lips, she couldn't keep from moaning. She knew the macho bastard would interpret it as a moan of divine pleasure, but it was a moan of intolerable pain. God, how she hated that wretched sensation of having her guts stuffed, with a man's filthy prick!
"You like that, huh, baby?" Chuck said, grinning. "I thought you would. You just relax now, and I'm gonna make it real good for you."
She wanted to tell him how much she hated it all – hated his cunt-tainted breath in her face, his damned prick in her pussy, his hairy groin scouting her soft belly, his arrogant attitude. She loathed it all. But she was helplessly bound and gagged, and she could only lie there and take it. Damn him, anyway!
Chuck started humping, fucking his cock slowly in her cunt at first. He watched her face for signs of the bliss he thought she should be experiencing then he frowned when her pained expression failed to change.
He buried his prick balls-deep in her cunt and brought his face close to hers again.
"I've got a message for you, Vicky," he said, a wicked glint in his dark eyes.
There it was again! He called her by her name again. Victoria's whole body tensed again as she gazed up into his face.
"Andy sends his love, baby."
Her pussy convulsed on Chuck's embedded cock and her green eyes opened wide in shock and bewilderment.
It was true! Andrew, had sent these sex maniacs to punish her. Oh, God! How could he?
Tears welled up in her eyes and she whined pitifully through the gag. She closed her eyes to obliterate her view of Chuck's grinning face. But hot tears continued to seep from beneath her long blonde lashes, streaking down her temples as she lay there on the diving board, helplessly impaled by a stranger's big cock.
Chuck didn't have to say anything more. He could tell she knew the ugly truth now. He grinned with sadistic pleasure at the way so few words had hurt her so deeply. She was suffering a pain now that was more intense than any physical pain he could inflict on her, and that excited him. He started fucking her again, his bare ass pumping rapidly as he elevated himself above her on stiffened arms.
Then, to their mutual surprise, the diving board was set in motion by Chuck's rhythmic humping causing her loins to slam upward against his groin, with each downward fuck thrust he made.
"All right!" he exclaimed, thrilled by the results of the board's motion. He quickly found the best rhythm to keep her and the diving board bouncing in counterpoint to his cock-thrusts. "Hey, guys! This is wild! What a fuck!"
"Now, that's fucking," Scott said clapping his hands in boyish glee as he watched the bizarre spectacle.
Victoria was utterly appalled.
Without any effort on her part, she was lurching upward with the diving board every time Chuck lunged downward, impaling her pussy on his big fucker with every bounce of the board. Their groins banged together violently as he kept himself elevated above her, his head lowered as he watched her pussy involuntarily gobbling his cock.
"You like it yet?" the shaggy-haired stud asked, his attention riveted to his hard-on and her bouncing pussy. "Huh?"
You stupid asshole, she thought. Do I look like I like it?
She shut her eyes again, hating the sight of his face above her. The warm salty tears started to flow again as she wondered how her aristocratic husband had ever come to know such trashy people, wondered how he had ever become embittered enough to have turned her over to such barbarians. The pain of that was far worse than the physical pain and humiliation they were inflicting on her. It was the betrayal that hurt the most. Every time the bouncing diving board fucked her cunt all the way onto Chuck's down thrust prick, Victoria grunted through her gag. She could feel no sense of arousal as his cock gouged so deeply into her pussy, there was only pain and revulsion.
She felt his cum-laden balls slap into the crevice of her ass each time his fucker plunged into her pussy, and the wiry hair of his crotch was rubbing her cunt lips raw as he churned his hips from side to side at the bottom of each fuck-lunge. Her tits, framed by the criss-crossed chains, jiggled crazily on her chest as her body bounced madly with the springy diving board.
"Damn!" Chuck gasped, droplets of sweat beginning to sparkle on his suntanned body. "This is one fuckin' tight cunt! Shit! The frictions too fuckin' much!"
Victoria sobbed, the guttural sounds of her suffering muffled by the bandanna stuffed in her mouth. She knew why this crazy bastard was raving about what a great fuck she was it was because her unresponsive pussy was still dry and unlubricated. She was not aroused by all this fucking, and her cuntal walls were not secreting the lubricating juices that could have smoothed the way for Chuck's plundering prick.
By her very lack of arousal, she was inadvertently giving the crazy son of a bitch a thrilling fuck as her dry, nervously clenching cunt walls provided intense friction for his fucking cock.
He increased the rotating motion of his ass as the diving board bounced faster, fucking his prick onto her pussy at drastically varying angles. It was just ghastly for Victoria. She was afraid the horny bastard was going to rupture her guts with his gouging prick, so that she might shit through her cunt before it was over. She had never dreamed a man's cock could deliver such awful punishment to woman's body.
Scott and Raul were still sitting at the edge of the pool, jacking off wantonly as they watched and eagerly awaited their turns at fucking the helplessly chained young woman. They beat their meat with exuberant delight as the diving board bounced wildly, adding an interesting dimension to the fucking as its motion caused the bound woman to involuntarily impale her pussy violently on Chuck's prick.
Victoria's dangling arms swung beneath the bouncing board, and the chains that were wrapped around her naked body clattered noisily against the edges of the board. And the manner in which her ankles were chained together below the board caused her calves to rub constantly against the board's edges. The pain from that continuous friction against her calves was so bad at times that it almost made her forget the suffering of her abused pussy.
Chuck had considerable staying power, and the muscle-bound young stud kept the diving board and Victoria bouncing wildly for a long time. And, all the while, he supported himself on his brawny arms, his head lowered as he watched the thrilling sight of her golden-haired cunt slamming up and down on his blue-veined, prick.
Once in a while, as the mad fucking went on amidst the clattering of the chains and the thumping of the diving board, Chuck's gaze would roam up to Victoria's jiggling tit mounds. He would occasionally lower his head and lap at a pink nipple, but he always raised up and resumed watching that obscene coupling of cock and cunt. It was apparent that sex was as much a visual as a tactile experience for him.
"Hurry up and finish, man," Scott demanded irritably. "I'm gonna blow my wad just watchin', if you don't let me at her pretty soon…"
Chuck kept fucking as he glanced back over his shoulder at Scott.
"Well, stop jackin' off, stupid!" he suggested.
"I can't!" the blond youth complained. "I'm too hot!"
"It's the chains." Raul said, chuckling. "The kid gets loco whenever he sees a woman in chains."
Chuck stopped fucking and the diving board ringing as he glared over his shoulder at their young companion.
"You better not waste yourself beatin' off, Scott," he said with an authoritative tone. "Andy wants us to fuck this bitch all night long, man… and it's gonna take all three of us to keep her entertained. Now you just control yourself till I unload my balls in this cunt. Okay?"
"But hurry!" Scott urged, still stroking his hard-on.
"Knock it off, fuck-head!" Raul snarled as he slapped the boy's hand away from his cock.
Upset by what Chuck had said about Andy wanting them to fuck her all night long, Victoria was getting hysterical again. She was rolling her head from side to side on the board, her long hair flailing the air where it dangled over the pool, and she was moaning pitifully through the foul-tasting gag.
"Settle down, bitch!" Chuck snapped, slapping her across the jaw.
The slap, though not brutal, startled her. She grew still again, her eyes full of hatred as she stared up at the shaggy-haired man whose stiff prick was still buried in her pussy. She wished she could bite his damned cock off with her cunt!
Chuck started fucking her hard again, quickly getting back into a rhythm that had the bouncing board jamming her cunt onto his fucker right to the hairy base with every lunge. She grunted loudly at each deep impalement, wondering how her cunt could take such abuse without something tearing.
As the crazy bouncy fuck got underway again, Scott grabbed his cock and started jacking off once more. Raul slapped the youth's hand away again, reminding him of Chuck's orders. The blond, almost unable to control his horny eagerness, sat on his own hands to keep them from straying back to his hard-on. His tongue kept running lewdly across his dry lips as he watched their buddy fucking the chained up woman so viciously.
Victoria was getting dizzy from the constant rapid bouncing, and once again she feared she might throw up while she was gagged and choke to death on her own vomit. It was a constant fear she'd had ever since Chuck had crammed that damned bandanna in her mouth.
When she saw the lusty expression on his face becoming even more contorted as his nostrils flared and his tongue lolled out, she was almost relieved to know he was about to shoot his cumload into her cunt. They had said the Mexican would fuck her last, so she knew the blond boy would be on her when Chuck finished. But, whatever Scott did could hardly be worse than the brutal assault she was enduring now.
"Awww, man!" Chuck suddenly howled as his back arched downward and he rotated his ass frantically. He threw his head back, grin ding his deeply embedded cock in Victoria's pussy. "I'm cummin', baby! Jizzin' your cunt good!"
Victoria knew damned well he was cumming. She could feel the hot explosions in the depths of her cunt as his cock belched shot after shot of cum. His muscular body shuddered above her, and he collapsed onto her, mashing her chained tits with his chest, his weight causing air from her lungs to wheeze from her nose.
And she was squirming beneath the climaxing punk but not squirming with pleasure. She was writhing in disgust as she felt that rotten bastard's endless cum-load sliming her cock stuffed cunt. It was the first time any man other than her husband had cum in her pussy and she loathed the idea that a part of him had now become a part of her. Chuck threw a few more cock-thrusts into her as he finished cumming, biting one of her nipples hard as he fucked. His slippery jism had finally lubricated her fuck-hole, and now his big prick pumped in and out easily as his drained balls dangled between her spread thighs.
Victoria's feeling of nausea was enhanced when she suddenly felt the man's warm cum foaming out around his fucking cock, running over her stretched cunt lips and draining down into the crack of her ass. Andrew had never fucked her hard enough or long enough to slime up her whole crotch that way; she would never have permitted it.
The lewd sensation of having a man's cum bubbling out of her cock-stuffed cunt was abhorrent to Victoria. She wrinkled her nose and shivered with revulsion.
Chuck slithered his willing, cummy cock from her sodden cunt and sat back on his heels, looking at her as she gazed hatefully up at him. A strange smile curled his upper lip.
"You never did get off, did you?" he whispered, narrowing his dark eyes.
Victoria shook her head, proud that she had not had an orgasm while this brutal bastard was fucking her. He made her sick with his macho arrogance.
"I didn't think so," he said condescendingly. "Shit, I bet you never had an orgasm in your life, you cold bitch."
Victoria just stared at him, not responding. What he said was true she had never experienced an orgasm in her life, and she didn't expect to ever have one.
But she didn't consider that any great tragedy.