Her mother in bondage

CHAPTER ELEVEN

Marcie rocked her hips as best she could, trying to get some friction on her clit. She felt her cuntlips brush against her tiny sex spindle. It was then she moaned loudly, closing her eyes and feeling lewd flashes of lust rush up and down her spine.

She rocked her body back and forth, nearly tipping over several times. She wished she could touch herself, even touch his cock, rub her hands over that long rigid shaft while sucking the jizz from it. But the ropes held her wrists firmly bound to the two-by-four.

"Take it, take it," Jack ordered breathlessly.

The young girl felt his cockhead pushing back over her tongue, going farther and farther toward the back of her mouth. Marcie took a deep breath and let the big man shove his prick all the way into her throat. It was as if someone were holding a pillow over her face, keeping her from breathing! The girl held her breath and felt herself diving deeper onto the rod.

Jack groaned, snapping his head back while pressing his fingers down even harder. He was working his hips faster now, banging his groin against her face.

"Ohhhh yeah! Suck me off!" he groaned.

The big man rotated his hips, making his dick rotate in her throat. His hands held her tighter against his groin as he hunched his meat into her.

Strangely enough Marcie wanted to keep that cock in her mouth. She'd found several movements she could make that rubbed her cuntlips over her clit. She could make herself cum, she thought.

Marcie started enjoying the sensation of his long, fat-headed dick inside her mouth. She stopped her moans, letting Jack fuck her as hard as he wanted to in the mouth. She felt his strong leg muscles, felt his knees pressing against her. Yes, he had her trapped well.

"Shit, man," Jack groaned.

Marcie felt him rocking back and forth. They were joined as if they were a unit. It was wonderful. She felt his cock ballooning out, getting larger as it throbbed hard against her cheeks and teeth. More jizz had oozed from his piss-slit, coating her mouth and throat with a thick coating of the stuff. He was close to popping off.

The young woman sucked harder, breathing in air through her nose with a wheezing sound. She kept his cock tightly lodged in her mouth. No, she didn't want him to slip it out now. She was moving her hips in a way that made her clit hard and itchy! She was going to cum soon, shoot off the moment she tasted the first rush of his jizz.

"Baby, you're good! Too much!" Jack said, pulling his cock from her mouth.

"Mmmm. Noooo!" Marcie protested, feeling his flanged cockhead slipping back until it was moving against her lips.

"Yeah, you dig this, don't you? You dig everything I do to you," Jack said, pleased that he'd found a true S amp;M slave.

Marcie stood bent over in that grotesque position. Her cunt was so hot, so wet, so very, very wet.

Jack moved behind her, rubbing his prick with one hand, groaning as his fingers rubbed over the spongy head. Then he reached forward and opened her like a man pulling apart the halves of a loaf of bread. The cool air brushed against her shitter and cuntal slit.

Marcie shuddered with wild expectation. The wonderful churning in her pussy was starting all over again. This time her clit vibrated with a greater fury than before. It seemed that with each sexual experience her lust for cock grew stronger. This animal was turning her into the animal he wanted. She was powerless to stop him, to stop this change that was destroying her.

"Enjoy it, baby. Enjoy it."

Jack worked his dick over the rim of her pussy. She felt her cuntlips quivering, pucker in, then relax. Droplets of pre-cum lubricated her pussy. She wailed, moving her hips from side to side, feeling her asscheeks tighten.

"Wag that ass for me, bitch, wag it!"

He slapped her ass hard, the blows sending confused signals of lust up to her brain. Marcie grunted, begging for more. The big man growled back, raising his right hand again and bringing it down again and again, the room reverberating with the whacking sounds of flesh striking flesh.

Marcie cried out, yelping in fits of delight, feeling her cunt grow even hotter. Her ass was red, long finger marks appearing on her white flesh. Juice trickled steadily down her thighs now, collecting in small pools around her bare feet.

"Oh, baby, you're gonna fry my dick up, ain't you?" he laughed.

Marcie felt him working his cock up higher, higher, until he slipped it between her tight, pulsing outer lips. Her cuntlips relaxed for a moment, then closed up tightly, trapping the head of his cock in that sensitive area between her inner and outer labes. Marcie rocked back and forth, feeling his cockhead reaming out the mouth of her cunt. His wonderful cock seemed to expand her snug hole.

"Uhhhhh…"

Her pussy relaxed and more cockmeat slid in. In and out, in and out he went, his cock burning the tight hole with friction.

"UghhhAHHH!" she sobbed, her face flushed with lust.

"Make me lose my job, huh? Make me lose everything that was worth while, huh?"

He was working himself up, calling her and her mother all sorts of things while fucking her harder, brutally.

Marcie didn't care what he was doing now. She lunged back, then fell forward. Their hips moved shamelessly, her asscheeks bouncing off his balls. They collided again and again in wild abandon. This was what she'd been waiting for, that wonderful filled feeling, that rushing sensation of his hot cockmeat brushing over her clit continuously. The young woman growled. She wasn't an innocent teenager any longer. She was an animal, a lusting, growling young animal demanding satisfaction!

"Fuck it out, baby… uhhhhh, fuck it out!" he grunted.

Marcie tightened her cuntlips, feeling her pussy walls caving in and milking his cock. It was all the young man needed.

Marcie felt his hands bruising her flesh, gripping her hipbones tightly as his legs pressed up against the backs of hers and trembled mightily. He was popping off, scalding her cunt with his white-hot jizz.

Marcie let out a wild yelp, jerking her head from side to side, her hair brushing over her toes. She nearly collapsed on the floor. Her tits were swollen. The throbbing in her cunt and belly robbed her of what little strength she had. Their bodies slapped wetly together as the big man tore at her sore little pussy with his hot cock.

"Unnghhh! Ahhhhhh!"

Marcie spasmed with each pass of his dick over her clit. Jack's cum seemed to scorch her lips as more and more jizz spattered into her hole. The girl could feel the excess cum frothing around her labes, then oozing down her legs, mixing with her juices. She wished this could go on and on.

It was all over too soon.

Jack let out a long, shuddering sigh, pulling his prick out while still holding tightly onto the girl. Marcie was glad he held on. She didn't know if she could stay in that strained position for much longer. Her shoulders ached. And that delicious glow spreading all over her body was robbing her of strength. She just wanted to go somewhere and curl up and go to sleep. Marcie felt so weak, so tired, so sore!

"Bitch! Stupid bitch! I didn't want to cum yet!" Jack snapped, hitting her hard just above her jutting buttocks.

The girl yelped with pain, her eyes bugging out.

"Ohhhhh!"

He whacked her again and again at the base of her spine, his limp prick jiggling between his halved trousers.

Finally the girl fell forward, her knees bending completely. Marcie jerked her hands, but of course couldn't move then because of the ropes chafing her wrists. Her forehead struck the floor, then she rolled over onto her side.

Jack stood above her, smirking at her.

"Stupid bitch!"

He drew back one foot and kicked forward, hitting her just below the ribcage.

Marcie let out a whoosh of air, groaning and trying to roll over to protect her belly.

"Stupid bitch!"

He repeated the cry, this time sending the toe of one boot sharply into her ribs.

"Ughhhhh!"

Marcie jerked, scooting away from him as best she could. The damned board kept her from making any moves that might protect her from his kicks.

"Stop it! Oh please, I haven't done anything to you!"

It was her mother, her damned mother! For the first time in her life Marcie felt a flash of hatred against her mother. It was Rhoda's fault for having fired this man, for having gotten him in trouble. Now he was torturing her daughter, making her go through hell! Oh, she wished her mother could see this, could see what her high and mighty principles had gotten them both into. Well, she hoped her mother was going through the same horrors she was… and not having one-tenth the pleasure she was!

"Just bein' around, cunt, you're the problem," he said, kicking her again.

"No, no, don't do this!"

His body landed between her asscheeks, nearly hitting her cunt. Marcie locked her legs together, rolling over on her belly. But the board kept her movement somewhat limited.

Jack pursued her, laughing at her vain attempts at escape. He booted her in the belly several times, backing away as her face reddened and the air wooshed from her lungs. She shot him looks of hatred, pain and terror. Splinters from the floor dug into her thighs, ripping into her flesh as the big man pursued her relentlessly.

Finally he had her trapped in one corner. Marcie was defeated. What was he going to do now, kick her to death?

"Just a piece of shit. You know what guys like me do to pieces of shit?"

Marcie shook her head slowly from side to side, her eyes widening as he gripped his flaccid dick with both hands. Was he going to face-fuck her again?

"My cock's full, baby. But you know what's fillin' it?"