"You're hurting me!" she wailed, her face red and pinched.
"Too bad, bitch!"
Slowly he spread her cuntlips apart. The fleshy, fuzz-lined lips of her fuckhole were now wide open for anything.
Dina twitched, jerking forward as he slipped the thumb out and slid in his middle finger. He flicked the tip around her clit, teasing up along the edges of her soaked cunt. He kept up the delicious tickling against her stiffening clit.
"Uhhhh… you don't know… what you're doing to me," she repeated, half dazed with sexual excitement.
The girl groaned long and loud, sounds coming from deep in her chest as his working finger found its way along the slick length of her pussy. She heard Jack telling her he was going to split her in half with his prick. Looking up through long, blonde lashes, Dina saw his gigantic prick still sticking straight out from his groin. His cockshaft was so big, so fat, so roped with all those blue veins the sight of it nearly made her faint.
"Uhhhh… ooohhhhh!" she cried out again and again as his long finger moved from the edges of her pussy down to the tight little cunt opening between her thighs.
"Don't… don't… don't do that… ooohhh no…" she wailed.
Dina's screams echoed off the living room walls as Jack continued to have his way with her.
"Gotta hold you tighter," he muttered between his teeth, as he twisted his finger all the way in.
Dina stiffened, wallowing her shoulderblades once more against the carpeting while letting out another low, soft moan. Her thighs closed around either side of his wrist as he kept frying to stab his finger farther into her body.
"Oh yeah, baby, diggin' it, huh? Likin' my fingerin' almost as much as you liked me suckin' your cunt?"
The stretched walls of her pussy were widening and tightening in clutching movements. Her cunt was sucking against his probing finger.
Jack kept saying she was going to pull his finger out of joint if she kept up that action. The girl blushed furiously, wishing she could kill him then herself rather than endure his horrible taunts.
"Fuck it, baby, fuck it."
"Ooohhh… oh God, I want to die oh please, God, lemme die," she begged between her whimpery gasps.
"Startin'… huh… startin' to loosen up," Jack commented, dipping his finger around, in and out.
In answer Dina wept, sobbing in shame and humiliation. It wasn't enough that he'd beaten her to the floor, stripped off her clothes and fingerfucked her. Now he had to mind fuck her as well.
Her body was betraying her every second. The more he stepped on her, the more she wanted to feel his boot pressing against her cheek. It was some dark force suddenly let loose in her, a force she was beginning to face. She lay there defeated by a combination of confusion and exhaustion.
"Gonna drive in now, baby."
"Oh God, God… God…" Dina moaned.
She wanted to hold onto him, snake her thin arms around his neck and pull herself up against him while feeling his prickmeat squeeze through her pussy. But that would be going too far.
"Fuckin', now, baby, good old fashioned fuckin'… that's what we're gonna, be doin'."
The finger in her seething cunt slit suddenly slurped out, its absence making Dina groan. She tensed her ass muscles, moving her hips from side to side in slight, jerky movements. Even with her eyes closed, Dina could sense Jack sliding between her thighs, feel the head of his stiff, throbbing cock brush against her upturned asscheeks.
Dina sucked in a shuddery breath through her flared nostrils. Her body seemed incredibly alive, every sense sharpened to a fever pitch by her arousal.
Now she felt his long, thick cockshaft pressing against her cunt slit from end to end. His cock was huge. And he was going to fuckin'. For some reason she was reminded of a lead pipe as his jerking cockhead rested against her spread thighs.
"Now, now…" he grunted.
Dina round her teeth together, throwing back her head, the cords sticking from her throat. This was it, the moment she both dreaded and wanted. She felt him gripping her hair, tugging it. The sharp pain resulting from those yanks some how added to the already intense pleasure between her legs. She could feel his knees pressing up against her thighs, his muscles tensing, his breath becoming labored, catching at times as he hunched down and into her body.
"Okay, baby, one hell of a big cock's about to slip into that tiny cunt of yours… it's gonna be your cunt, baby, your virgin cunt," Jack taunted, through his clenched teeth. "Just think about it," he hissed, dropping his face to her head and breathing against her car. "Just think about my fat prick stuffing its way into your pussy… the first fuck, baby, your first fuck, and I'm it."
He whispered the last words, his tongue flicking into her ear. Dina felt her inner cuntlips being gradually forced open as the pressure of his cock increased. He was panting, his breath tickling her earlobes.
The rubbery rim of her pussy tightened in an attempt to fight back the force of his prick. But it was useless. Dina knew he was going to win, going to drive his prick rod into her body. And there was nothing she could do to stop him. He her back like a cat, her legs pushed up higher through her clenched teeth Dina cried out once more for him to stop hurting her.
"Noooooo… ooohhh nooo…" she begged.
Jack shoved in and down again. The girl's moans became louder and stronger. Her tight little cunt resisted for another second. And then, finally, her small pussy muscles gave way, allowing his huge cock in.
Dina shuddered, her legs kicking out and up as his fat gouging mass of prickmeat began fucking into her. She kicked repeatedly, her toes curling until they cramped. It seemed awful and good at the same time! Tears slid from under her lashes as his cock crammed farther into her sucking fuckhole.
"Baby, nice and hot, real nice and hot down there between your legs," he gasped. "Man, you're fuckin' like a mink! That's the way I dig it." He flicked his tongue once more into her ear. "I like my women hot and tight, real hot and tight. And, man, you're both."
"Aaaaayyyyaaagghhhhhh!" she screamed, twisting her head around while still trying to fuck her ass under and away from his demanding prick. Shock wave after shock wave of pain and pleasure slammed into her as she felt her inner walls being stretched. It seemed as if every organ in her body were being shoved aside as his cock squeezed in a little deeper.
And always he was talking to her, telling her frightening things, saying he was going to do more to her when he finished cumming in her body.
Dina squirmed again and Jack tugged her hair, making her squeal. He liked it when she did that, his lips curling up into a smile whenever her moans turned to high-pitched wails or shrieks!
"Ohhhhwwwooowwwww!" the teenager cried.
Jack grunted, taking in a deep breath and shoving forward with all his strength. The resulting force buried his prick all the way in her pussy.
That was too much, too soon, for her tight little cunt. The girl shrieked, feeling as if he had taken a knife and sliced open her body right down the middle. Dina couldn't believe a woman's cunt could contain that much prickmeat at once.
"Man, baby, I think you're the tightest cunt I've fucked ever."
He smoothed his fingers down between her thighs, then moved them up, pulling on her hair again, telling her to relax, to loosen up.
"Ooohhh, please…" she pleaded.
For a wild second, Dina had the idea his prickhead would be coming out of her mouth! His huge, blood-filled cock knob throbbed around inside her. She gasped, letting out a rush of air, then sucking oxygen back in to feed her body. Her cunt was filled to overflowing.
Dina cried out again, her face damp with perspiration. She kept writhing helplessly under Jack, agonizing to the pressure of the hot, searing pain of his cock.
"Uhhhhhh…"
Dina flexed her cunt muscles in an attempt to force out his prick. But the pressure of her cunt muscles seemed to arouse Jack all the more. She breathed deeply and held it as his steely prick stretched her cunt walls, making them expand even more.
"Oh yeah, baby, good fuckin'…"
Jack bore down again, panting into her ear, fighting the girl under him. And then he was easing back, letting her feel the extent of her soreness inside. When she thought he was going to pull his cock all the way out he started shoving his prickmeat back into her.
"Uuuuhh…" she hissed.
He was slowly beginning a steady fucking motion, sliding his cock back and forth, his hairy ass rising and falling steadily. The movement made her legs shudder and sway back and forth in butterfly fashion.
"Yeah, yeah…" Jack huffed.
His hands slipped down from her head, caressing her belly, her ass.
Dina whimpered, feeling his fingers fanning out over her belly. Fucking was so much different from what she'd imagined earlier. There was such a pleasurable sensation from his in and out movement once she began to relax and open her pussy td him!
His fingers kept crawling up her belly, making her wriggle crazily. He was pinching her nipples once more, squeezing them, making her squeal, while all the time pumping his cockmeat into her.
"Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!" he croaked.
Dina gasped. Tears ran down her cheeks as she felt his cock swell more and more. Instinctively, the girl knew what was going to happen. She'd talked to enough girls at school to hear about the white stuff that comes out of a guy's cockhead.
Dina didn't think she could put her mouth on a man's prick. But Jack had put his lips to her cunt and obviously enjoyed doing it. Maybe there was something pleasant to having a cock in her mouth.
"Oooohhh…" she moaned.
Her whimpers became louder as he fucked her deeper, harder and faster. The sharp forward thrusts were making her body shiver. She could hear his groin and belly slapping against hers.
Dina's excitement was mounting higher and higher with each passing second. Getting fucked felt good. It felt better than anything she'd ever known in her young life.
"Yeah, yeah, yeah," he panted.
Jack was losing control of himself. He slapped her hard, jiggling the sweaty white globes. The sensations raced from her cunt, exploding into her brain, making the screaming blonde teen shriek all the louder. She was fucking shamelessly now, writhing her body from side to side.
She was going to cum. She could feel that itchy, throbbing ache, that white-hot feeling just out of reach. She was fucking to orgasm with her tormentor, cuming with a rapist. She loved this moment just before climax! The groaning blonde wished it would last forever.
"Ummmmmm!" she murmured.
Diva wanted more and more. It was too, good to stop. She shivered and bucked while her asscheeks flexed, growing tight, pushing herself up against him.
Jack cried out and, his body jerked up against hers. He was shooting his load, pumping his cum juice into her cunt. Again and again the warm, sticky liquid shot against her pussy walls.
Dina screamed, her loud bellow bouncing off the living room walls. She was thrusting crazily under Jack, her heels bouncing against his asscheeks while her fingernails clawed at his shoulders. She came and came and came, her cunt walls milking his blasting prick until Dina collapsed in complete exhaustion. Her arms slipped from Jack's shoulders and her knees slid down to the floor. He could have threatened her with a knife and she wouldn't have cared or moved.
"Uhhhhh… ooohhh…" she cooed.
Dina's pussy flared and clenched, rumbling under the heat of her continuous orgasm. When it was finally over, the girl rolled her head to one side and opened, her eyes.
He had done it! Jack had raped her, fucked her right here in her own home. And she hadn't resisted.
"Nice, baby, real nice," he sighed, dragging his fingers over her thighs.
"Don't… don't touch me."
Jack laughed, slapping her belly lightly.
"Feisty bitch. That's how I like 'em." He paused for a moment, screwing up his eyes. "You're too good for one fast fuck, baby. We're goin' places," he said, withdrawing his softening prick.
"No, no!" she protested.
Jack pulled Dina across the floor, then leaned her against the sofa. He threw her clothes at her face and ordered her to dress.
Several miles away her mother, Wendy Moulton, was having difficulties as well. Wendy's date had taken her to dinner, then suggested they stop for drinks at his home. The woman was no innocent fool, but felt she could handle a junior executive who seemed mild enough.
They passed the remainder of the evening pleasantly enough, sitting at opposite ends of the couch while the attractive blonde carefully kept her legs crossed and her hands to herself.
Yes, Brad Romoff was a handsome young man, aggressive, going far in the company. Wendy had seen the envy in some of the girls' eyes when they heard he'd asked her out on a date. She was so much older than some of them… nearly thirty-six. And he had chosen her.
For a while Wendy thought about turning him down. It had been, after all, such a long time since she'd been out with a man. She almost felt a little foolish about this dating nonsense. Getting excited about Brad's invitation seemed a bit childish.
But, unknown to her daughter, Wendy had been thinking of nothing but sex for the past few weeks. All those lectures on morality were lies, a sham when it came to herself. Oh, how she wanted a man to hold her, to fuck her as her late husband had. But she was such a coward.
When Brad had asked her out, she hoped that he might be the man to release her from this sexual prison. Sipping her third drink and feeling a bit heady, the attractive blonde eyed her date with a mixture of fear and anticipation.