When Sharon saw the man fully naked, she felt her pussy convulse with pleasure. Her pussy lips puckered, readying themselves for the sensation of his massive cock sliding deeply inside, spitting out masses of hot cum.
"Ohhhh, take me," she whispered, her voice a throaty growl of pleasure.
"You take me first, baby," Jeff said, moving his fingers deftly over the knots at her wrists.
Somewhat disappointed, yet a little wary, she didn't object when he untied her and moved her to the bed. Perhaps he had some tricks up his sleeve also. Would he gain her confidence, then?
When he lay beside her, she studied him more carefully. He was a giant of a man, muscular and sensuous. His hair was sandy brown, his eyes a golden brown. His face was square, and he sported a dark brown mustache that drooped to his chin, framing a slight cleft.
The most outstanding thing about him, however, was between his muscular, hairy legs. His cock was actually almost a foot long and as big around as her wrist. A loose sheath of foreskin was pulled slightly away from the thick, purplish-colored cockhead. Underneath hung two cum-filled balls as big as peaches.
"You have anything special you want done?" she asked, lowering her face to his crotch and running the tip of her pink tongue over the rough hairy surface of his balls.
"Maybe," Jeff said, placing his hand on the back of her head.
"Am I going to have to do all the work?" Sharon teased, positioning herself between his legs and running her fingers over his powerful thighs.
"For a little while," Jeff grinned. "Just take advantage of the time… while you can."
The tone of his voice sounded slightly threatening, but she didn't pay attention. Instead, she was concentrating fully on his massive prick. After holding it up and admiring it for several seconds, she closed her mouth around the gigantic cockhead and pushed het lips down the throbbing shaft.
"Ah… good," Jeff grunted, humping his hips upward as he saw her lips eat into the dark bristles at the root of his cock. "Right down your cock sucking throat, baby!"
After what she'd gone through with Brad and Mike, she had hoped this wouldn't be such a tame experience. It seemed, however, that Jeff just wanted to lie there while she sucked him off. She felt a sense of urgency, almost resentment. She ran her nails up and down his thighs, scraping them into the hard-muscled flesh.
Still, a girl could be worse off.
"You like it bad, don't you?" Jeff said, moving his other hand to the back of her head.
"Mmm-hmmm," Sharon murmured, her mouth still around his prick, her tongue lapping furiously over the smooth, rubbery surface.
"Thai's what I thought," the man said. "And you've come to the right place."
He got off the bed suddenly, dragging her with him. He threw her to the floor, at the foot of the bed. Quickly, he grabbed the ropes that lay beside them and attached them to her wrists. After checking the knots, he tied the ends of the rope to the frame of the bed, pulling the slack so hard her tits heaved upward.
"Ouch!" Sharon gasped, feeling as if her arms would tear off. "It hurts!"
"No shit," Jeff said, his voice cold. He then kissed her brutally on the mouth. "Well, baby, this is heaven compared to what comes next."
He got up and left the room, leaving her alone. And as she sat there, her head against the mattress, she had time to think. Somewhere in the house, she heard Nancy scream, causing her to flinch.
This wasn't a game. It was really happening. And the worst part of it was, she didn't know any of the rules. Until today, she hadn't even met any of these people. They could do anything to her. And what recourse did she have?
"You stupid jerk," she said to herself, wishing she were in the safety of her own house next door. "Stupid, stupid, stupid!"
She heard Nancy scream out again, the tone chilling her to the bone. If Brad would let Mike hurt his wife like that, only God knows what he would let the men do to her, a stranger! Her body seemed engulfed in cold terror. If only she'd stayed at home like a good wife.
When she saw the door open, she felt her insides constrict. Slowly, her mouth gaped open.
There stood Jeff, looking like some sort of pagan God, his body tensed. And what he held in his right hand caused her to choke on her fear. A length of chain dangled to the floor, looking like some sort of distorted, evil, metal snake.
"Wha-what are you going to do?" she finally spluttered.
"You'll find out," Jeff said, his voice thick with lust. He walked over and knelt between her legs. He then draped the chain around her neck and pulled it tight. "I'm gonna make you scream, baby. Fucking scream your life away!"
For the first time, Sharon understood the expression about being scared shitless. She felt her ass muscles loosen.
"Please… God, please," she gasped, barely able to talk.
Although she knew it would be useless, she struggled to free herself. Her movements, however, only increased the pain. Metal and rope cut into her flesh like blades.
"Don't you want this?" Jeff grinned, his eyes flashing with raw lust.
"I… I've changed my mind," Sharon whimpered, now fully realizing just what a fool she'd been to get involved with these maniacs. She then remembered what Brad had said about Jeff. He was supposed to be the roughest. And that chain…
The metal tightened around her throat, causing her face to flush, turn slightly purple. She gagged, trying to breathe, but her lungs were on fire.
"Know what I'm gonna do with this chain?" Jeff asked, releasing the pressure slightly.
Sharon shook her head, afraid to answer. He looked insane, animal-like. Was he going to beat her with it? Choke her to death? God, if only she could have this day to live over again!
"Baby, I'm gonna shove this fucking chain up your ass," Jeff said. "And then you know what I'm gonna do? I'm gonna yank it out and start you up like a fucking lawn mower."
Before Sharon could scream out, his mouth was on hers, savage and demanding. At the same time, she felt the add metal drop from her neck and slide down her shoulders.
"Mmmmffff!" she spluttered, her body freezing with cold, pure terror.
"One fucking link at a time, whore," Jeff snarled, nibbling across her cheek to her right ear. "Now the first one… you ready, baby?"
Just thinking about the horror of it almost made Sharon faint. But when she felt the cold metal slip between her legs, she jerked, her eyes widening with terror. While holding her neck with one hand, he moved the end of the chain into the crack of her ass.
"No! God, no!" she screamed, her flesh crawling.
"Here's the first link," Jeff said, squeezing the rounded piece of metal against her shitter. "Just think, baby, only about fifty to go."
Sharon shrieked with agony when the first link squeezed inside her asshole. Her entrance stretched, then seemed to burn. The chain links had to be as big around as his cock, but harder, more violent. Pain flooded her body like liquid fire.
"Cock and chain," Jeff said, forcing in another link. At the same time, he moved his left hand away from her neck and held his rigid cock down at a right angle to his body. He stabbed her cunt, driving in about two inches of prick shaft, separating her cunt lips savagely. "Ahhh… this is perfect, isn't it?"
Sharon was in such pure agony, she couldn't even reply, or even scream out. Her body thundered with raw, horrible spasms of anguish. And when she was absolutely certain the pain couldn't get any worse, it did. Brutally so.
"Little more, huh?" Jeff murmured, thrusting more of his cock inside her constricted pussy opening. As he squirmed his ass around, he shoved another two links of chain up her ass. "Ahhh, yes… chain fucking always makes a hot cunt even tighter, like a sweet virgin."
As Sharon felt the agonizing combination of chain and cock, she felt her insides flame with new sensations of pain. It was almost like having a thousand icy-hot needles jabbing into her guts. The taste of vomit rose to the back of her throat.
"Please, dear God, don't," she begged, not even recognizing her own voice. "You're killing me!"
"Naw, baby, just fucking you," Jeff said, oblivious to her agony. He pushed in another link of chain and stabbed the rest of his cock inside her cunt. He buried his face between her heaving breasts.
Sharon thought her intestines would explode. How much cock and chain were inside her now? It felt as if her body had been impaled over a giant claw.
"That's pretty good," Jeff said, letting the rest of the chain drop from his hand. The links lay between her legs like some kind of tail. He grabbed her around the waist. "Hang on, bitch. I'm gonna ride you to pieces."
He shoved forward with his full weight, knocking the breath out of her. Immediately, he pulled back and slammed inside again. His fingers dug into her flesh while he moved his mouth back and forth between her breasts, his teeth scraping into the delicate flesh. At times, he sucked her nipples across the roof of his mouth and blew her tits with his warm, wet breath.
"Aieeeee!" Sharon shrieked.
She'd never before felt anything so horrible, so savage. It was almost as if it weren't a cock up her pussy, but an iron rod.
"Please… hurts… killing me," she panted, her face ashen now with terror.
"Take it, slut," Jeff grunted, plunging his prick in and out with full force. "All the Goddamned way…"
His cock rammed her wildly. Sharon felt her constricted pussy almost tear. She gave another cry of agony, jerking her hands against the ropes that held her, feeling them cut into her flesh.
"Screw me, you cum-hungry bitch," Jeff rasped, pounding into her pussy furiously, using every ounce of his hulking strength. His balls were sliding back and forth, slapping against the chain that was lodged in her ass. "Fuck it up your cunt, slut bitch… take every Goddamned inch and fuck on it hard!"
Sharon felt as if she were being split open. Never before had she been so aware of her body, for each nerve, every cell seemed to throb with a separate and distinct spasm. And as the pain heightened, she wished for unconsciousness, or even death. Yet, she stayed awake, very much alive.
"Oh, baby, your pussy is so fucking sweet and hot," Jeff said, still hammering violently into her cunt. "Just big enough for my prick. Christ… I'm sure gonna love the fuck out of tearing it to shreds."
Sharon didn't know which was worse, the way her pussy burned with agony, or how her shitter throbbed. The torture danced back and forth, eating into her membranes.
Suddenly, in the back of her cunt, she felt a tight constriction. She flinched, thinking it would be a new sort of agony. The sensation, however, was almost soothing. She exhaled loudly, feeling her insides relax slightly.
Jeff noticed her reaction also, because her pussy opening fluttered around his thrusting cock. He slipped his shaft out and hammered back inside. He held, himself there for a few moments, then squirmed his ass around.
"See… I knew you'd fucking like this," he murmured, nipping his teeth into the flesh of her upturned tits. "Tell me how much you love it, whore!"
Sharon felt like spitting in his face, because she knew he was right. She was beginning to like it, being taken like this, feeling the horror of anticipation. Still, her voice was racked with sobs.
"No, please, no," she whimpered, like some sort of animal in a trap, or a beaten slave.
"Oh yes, you little cock-hungry whore," Jeff spat. "Now get ready for the best part."
His words echoed in her brain as her guts filled with intense pressure. Then, suddenly, her orgasm shot forward around his cock, almost like a bursting rocket. She threw her head to one side and screamed, her voice savage with delicious release.
"Fuck it, you Goddamned cow," Jeff growled, screwing her with his full weight. His right hand was fumbling between her legs, his fingers clutching at the length of chain against the inside of her thigh. "Any second now!"
In the next several seconds, Sharon's body suffered and enjoyed every sensation imaginable. Soon, pleasure and pain blurred together.
"Now… whore!" Jeff yelled, plunging his cock savagely inside.
At the same time his prick exploded inside her climaxing cunt, he yanked the entire length of chain from her shitter.
"Unhh… fuck!" he cried, throwing the chain across the room.
At first, Sharon froze, as if time had stopped. But when the full impact of what he'd done hit her, she began clawing at her palms with her bent fingers. Her toes curled under so hard, the muscles in her thighs burned.
"God!" she screamed out, as even greater spasms of pain and pleasure swept into her body. "Yes, you… you bastard! Screw me! Tear me apart with that big, horrible cock of yours!"
More of his thundering cum-load blasted into her bruised and torn pussy, but the heat from the fluid was a delicious balm, working its way backward, filtering into every inch of her insides.
"Unhhh… all of it, bitch!" the man moaned, pumping in the bulk of his steaming jism. "Suck it up your fucking cunt and screw on it, baby."
Another massive convulsion of pleasure tore into Sharon's body. The effect of the chain being pulled out could still be felt, as if jabbing fingers kneaded her ass walls.
"Fuck me… big prick… fuck me!" she panted, her eyes glazed with pleasure. "Don't ever stop. Screw in gallons of cum… just… unhhhh… fuck me!"
Jeff did exactly that, pounding into her cunt until his cock was dry. At last, he pressed his full weight forward and relaxed, breathing hard against the side of her neck.
"How was that for starters?" he gasped.
"I… I can't take any… any more," Sharon said. The release of her ecstasy had exhausted her. "It was too good."
Jeff laughed, then pulled away. As he did, his cock slipped from her spent pussy and slapped upward, smacking his stomach. He looked down at the greasy monster cock, then into Sharon's half-closed eyes.
"Sure you don't want some more?" he teased.
"No… I…" Sharon began, then looked at the rich cum that clung to his cock. "Well…"
Before she could say anything else, Jeff untied the bonds from the frame of the bed, then attached the two ropes together, anchoring her wrists in one big knot. He grabbed her by the hair of the head and pulled her to her knees.
"Suck me," he said, standing back and spreading his legs. "Clean off this cum, then suck out some more."
"OK," Sharon said weakly, feeling her hunger return.
"Oh, no," Jeff said with a grin. "It's not going to be that easy. You've got to beg for it."
Sharon gazed at the thick, massive slab of cock, saw the glistening, bubbly cum. Her eyes took in his hulking, muscular frame, the perfectly proportioned body.
She began crawling toward him, begging.