ANON
|
Raped
Virgin Cheerleader: |
|
Jamie
screamed as Dave grabbed her welted thighs in his hands and forced her
to wrap her long, lush legs around his big ass. She screamed again when
he slapped his foot-long prick against the raw, bleeding lips of her pussy.
But
she saved her loudest scream for last, when the big cadet stuffed his fist-sized
cock-head through the tattered lips of her well-whipped cunt. "Noooooo!"
she screamed, her legs gripping his ass so tight that he grunted with
pain. "Yesssssss! Fuck me hard!" "You
dirty, scummy whore!" Dave hissed, driving his cock into her slight, sexy
body like a huge steel spike. "We're going to fuck you dead before we're
done with you! We're going to fuck you into tiny, slutty pieces!" Dave
ran his hands roughly all over Jamie's sexy, injured body. The luscious little
cheerleader whimpered and trembled with pain as his hands ran over the
painful welts the whipping had left her. She had never imagined that a hand
touching her body could hurt so much. "Shake
your ass, cheerleader bitch," Dave said, spearing his huge cock up her
ragged little pussy. "Fuck on my big prick until you go out of your slutty little
mind." Jamie
gasped with pain and lust, convinced that she was already as demented
as it was possible to be. She grunted like a pig when Dave's big hard
stomach collided with her crotch, when his balls swung into the crease of
her ass and his cock-hair scratched her tender inner thighs. The
collision of their bodies made her swing at the end of her thumb cuffs, lifted
her up several inches and then let her fall back down. She gripped Dave's
ass even tighter with her rubbery, lovely legs. It was a desperate attempt
to relieve her thumbs of some of the killing pressure. The
whole gruesome length of Dave's cock was buried inside her slender young
body. Jamie could feel the huge cock-head deep inside her, pushing her
mangled pussy even farther out of shape. Jamie squirmed on the huge, fleshy
prod, turning in vain to find some position which would alleviate the clogging,
tearing pain his monster prick was causing her. Dave's
big hands found Jamie's well-whipped tits, and the sultry cheerleader cried
in agony as he mashed them against her chest. Dave dragged his ragged
fingernails over the sweet wounded mounds of flesh, making Jamie jerk
like a wild woman. The pain was the worst thing she had ever felt, worse
than the whipping or the rape or even the long night of electrocution. "Please
no!" she cried, kissing Dave full on his lips in a desperate plea for him
to stop. "Sweet Dave, please stop! Please, my big, handsome soldier! Please
sexy lover! Please, please stop!" Dave
grabbed her tits as though they were footballs and squeezed them until
they flattened into long tubes of silky flesh. He jerked out on them in rhythm,
first pulling out one and then the other, making Jamie's sexy shoulders
jerk forward as though she were dancing in a disco. All the time he
tore at her sweet tits he was fucking her whipped, raped cunt with his huge
cock. Every fuck-blow swung Jamie back and forth at the end of the chains
that held her in the air. Every cock thrust tore her cunt in a different way,
wrecked he' sweet pussy a little bit more. Jamie
squirmed and trembled, bathed in a clammy sweat from the beating she
was taking. She ran her tongue all over Dave's ugly face, bathing his rough
features in her spit. She kissed him as though he was the most wonderful
lover a girl had ever had. Her lips slithered over his mouth and cheeks
and nose. Her talented tongue teased over his ears, his nostrils, his eyes
and forehead. She even tried tightening her cunt around the pussy- shredding
battering ram of his cock. But nothing she did seemed to take Dave's
mind off ripping at her wounded tits. "Please!"
she cried out in a tiny, child's voice between licks and kisses and tender
love bites. "Please stop hurting my tits, lover! Please, you're hurting them
so bad!" "How
bad, little cunt?" Pat asked, stepping up behind her. He looped his whip
around her silky white throat and tightened it until her face paled from lack
of air. "How bad is he hurting you, you shit-faced little
cheerleader?"
"Bad!"
Jamie gasped, her slender body squirming between the two men, her beautiful
face twisted from the pain she was receiving. "Hurts-no, Pat! Please
don't do that! Pat, please don't do that!" “Shut
up, Jamie-sleaze!" Pat yelled, tightening the loop of leather until Jamie couldn't
breathe at all. "You know you love it, you shitty little whore!" Pat strangled Jamie with one hand and pulled her asscheeks wide apart with
the other. Her loose asshole winked out at him, and he drove his long, strong
cock right up it. He fucked her to the balls on his first lunge, smashing
her against Dave and bouncing her at the ends of the chains that held
her. "Ohhhhhh!"
Jamie moaned, smashed almost to the point of oblivion by this latest
outrage. "Noooooo!" Pat
pulled the whip even tighter around her throat. The thin strand of leather bit
so deep into the tender flesh of Jamie's throat that it almost disappeared, buried
in silky skin. Pat bit at her neck like a wild dog, drawing blood and leaving
the marks of his teeth all over the sweet nape of her neck. Jamie choked
and spluttered helplessly. But her sleek young body tossed and twisted,
writhed and wiggled in a frenzied effort to breath. "That's
it, slime-queen!" Dave shouted, pounding her slender body with his big
cock, slamming her tits together and yanking them wide apart. "Shake your
worthless slutty ass! Jump all over our big, hard cocks!" "You
heard him," Pat said, choking Jamie harder as he fucked his cock deep
inside her asshole. "Do something right for a fucking change, Jamie! Ride
our cocks like you know how to do something!" Pat
and Dave were fucking her with long, brutal cock-strokes. They fucked her
with no rhythm, sometimes beating her back and forth with one of them pulling
out as the other stabbed in, sometimes spearing her body together, smashing
her like a bug between them. There was nothing Jamie could do to
avoid the brutalizing fuck-thrusts. She could only swing back and forth, battered
like a shabby rag doll between the two powerful boys. Dave
was jerking on her tits so violently that Jamie could feel something tearing
inside them. The welts from her whipping were almost obscured now under
the angry red bands of Dave's handprints. Every
vicious bite Pat took at the back of her neck made Jamie's creamy skin
prickle with gooseflesh. He was strangling her with the whip, cutting off so
much of her air that she wavered in a dreamland of near oblivion. The whip
felt like a knife cutting into her
tender throat. It seemed to be crushing things
inside her long, slender neck. Dave
smashed his mouth over hers, crushing her lips and forcing her jaws wide
apart. He sucked Jamie's tongue into his mouth and bit on it so forcefully
that the young beauty thrashed her head from side to side in a maddened
effort to escape the agony. They
were killing her, she thought. Her thoughts were muddied, frenzied things,
but she knew that they were doing too much to her all at once. But suddenly,
with no warning at all, she was cumming again. "Yeeeeeooowwww!"
Jamie screamed, her tongue trapped between Dave's crushing
teeth, her throat wrapped tight by Pat's whip. She howled like an angry
cat. "Yaaaaahhhhh!" The
orgasm was unlike any of the others she had experienced at the hands of
the boys. It started in her cunt and asshole, swelling through the ravaged channels
of her shitter and pussy like a huge balloon filled with heated air. The
pleasure was so intense that it was almost pain, and Jamie had the sudden,
insane fear that she was going to explode with the ecstasy she was feeling.
Instead, the orgasm swelled upward, filling every other part of her body. Her
stomach filled with burning, tickling pleasure. Her abused tits tingled and
swelled until she was urging them into Dave's tearing hands. Her sexy legs
and slender arms numbed under the icy spiking of pleasure. Pat
and Dave gasped with pleasures of their own as their sultry young slave went
wild between them. Her shattered asshole and cunt began to do a wild, squirming
dance on the huge cocks that were spearing them. Jamie
still felt every bit of the pain she had felt before. There wasn't any fading
of agony as the pleasure overtook her. Her writhing and bucking made
the impacts of the boys' bodies rock her even harder, made the cuffs pull
even more painfully on her thumbs. But
Jamie realized something, something that made even her hysterical, lust-crazed
mind cry in despair and shame. It was the pain that was making her
cum, she realized. She really was every bit of the pain-loving whore that the
boys had claimed she was. Another
orgasm exploded within her. Jamie went into rapid convulsions between
the two hard-fucking boys, her sleek young body jerking and bouncing.
Spit poured from her lips and finally Dave had to release her tongue
to keep from getting a mouthful of her spit. Her legs slipped from around
his ass and kicked out in wild, random movements. She coughed and
spluttered, her face turning blue from lack of oxygen. Jamie
passed out while her orgasm was still rattling her helpless, bound body.
It took several more minutes for her thrashing and trembling to cease. Pussy-juice
poured from her body by the quart, as though the power of the orgasm
was emptying every drop of fuck-cream from her body. The
juncture of her thighs was so sloppy with it that every move she or either
of the boys made caused wet, farting noises. Her legs, Pat's and Dave's
cocks and balls, and even the trembling satiny plane of her stomach were
painted with her pussy-slime. And even after she was passed out the cunt-cream
continued to spill. "Having
fun, Jamie?" Gary asked, the last words the beaten slave heard before
she slipped away. "Good. Because as soon as they're done fucking, you're
going to start learning your real lessons. Little cunt, I'm going to make you
know what pain is all about." Then
Jamie fell limp between the two older boys who were fucking her. Neither
of them seemed to mind, and they slammed her hanging, sexy body back
and forth, bruising her as they fucked her cunt and asshole. They
came at almost the same instant, filling her ravaged fuck-holes with so much
cum that it began to run back down over her sleek thighs while they were
still pouring more inside her. By the time they stepped away, Pat loosening
the whip to let Jamie breathe again, the only sound was the steady
dripping of their cum, and her cuntcream as it hit the floor. Jamie
hung silently, her svelte body striped with welts, her cunt and asshole swollen
and red, her lower body a mess of cum and cunt-cream. Her face was
smeared with filth and dotted with bruises. Her
pert young tits were swollen from the abuse they had taken, and there was
a bright red ring around her throat where Pat had used the whip to choke
her. Gary
stepped forward to start her next lesson.
To Raped Virgin Cheerleader: Ch. 8 Click 'Stories' link below to go back to the story archive mainpage |