Bound and raped cousin

CHAPTER ONE

"Why are you doing this to me?" Scalding tears rolled down Darlene's cheeks as she stared wildly at her cousin Jeff. Her feet shuffled back in the dirt while the tall dark-haired eighteen-year-old rubbed his cock with one hand. Darlene Mitchell had never had anyone slap her like that before in her young life. Tentatively she put one hand up to her right cheek, still able to feel the hot sting of her cousin's fingers against her flesh. Why, oh, why weren't her aunt and uncle home yet?

"I seen the way you been starin' at me ever since you got here," Jeff answered, leering at her. "Something's going to happen to you if you go around dressed half naked like that. I think that's what you want."

"That's not true," Darlene denied hotly, shaking her head from side to side.

Her long blonde hair slipped over her shoulders as she backed away once more. Jeff took another step forward, effectively blocking her escape from the tool shed. Why had she followed him out here? Why had she listened to him? Hadn't she caught something odd in his voice, a tone that should have warned her he had something more than familial interest in her? The young girl looked wildly around for something to use a a weapon – anything to prevent what she guessed Jeff had planned for her.

"I was just trying to be friendly," she said nervously.

Jeff snorted a laugh.

"Paradin' that tight ass around in those shorts till I'm goin' nuts, and you call that friendly. Well, you're gonna be mighty friendly, all right. By the time I get through pokin' your pussy, you're gonna be my best buddy."

The words sent chills rushing up and down Darlene's spine. Drawing one hand to her mouth, she stifled a scream, bending her knees slightly and bolting forward. It was a desperate move. If she could only get around her cousin, she'd be safe. Then Darlene would hide somewhere, wait for her aunt and uncle to return from their church meeting and throw herself at their mercy.

"No, don't… don't touch me!"

Jeff had been too quick for her. Darlene screamed, her knees buckling under her as she felt her cousin's fingers gripping her right wrist.

"Stupid bitch! Think you could get away from me?"

"Don't, Jeff… please leave me alone!" Her cries bounced off the wooden shed walls.

Outside, Darlene could hear the German shepherd barking. Her feet slipped on the dirty wooden floor as Jeff struggled to gain complete control of her.

He backhanded her, his knuckles bruising her chin. Darlene saw stars as she felt the numbing blow knocking her backward. Hands stretched to either side of her body, the young teenager reeled past her cousin. With a thud, Darlene crumped like a useless pile of rags to the floor. Jeff stood spread-legged above her, his thick muscled arms folded over his chest. Darlene pushed back her hair and stared pitifully at her cousin. A strange sensation of sheer terror began coursing through her as she waited far him to make his next move.

"If you ain't been fucked before by them city studs, you been askin' for it for a long time," he sneered, wiping his lips with the back of his hand. "Can smell it. Could smell your fuckin' pussy all the way across the dining room tonight."

"Jeff!"

"And it ow I'm gonna get me some of that hot little cunt right now… after I warm you up a little."

Darlene's rounded eyes watched in fear as he criss-crossed his arms and pulled off his sweat dampened white cotton T-shirt. She had seen her cousin bare-chested before, working around the shed with his father. Only now did he seem overwhelmingly threatening – as if with just his sheer will he could crush her into the ground.

She tried to get up, pushing her body up with both hands into a sitting position. Jeff raised one foot, pressing the tip of his boot against her forehead and knocking her back to the floor. Darlene's head struck the rotting floorboards as she flattened out.

"Gonna suck my cock too… gonna do all those fuckin' things I make my old ladies do around here."

"No!"

Again Darlene tried getting up. Again Jeff kicked her, this time sending the toe of his right boot smashing into the place just below her left lower rib. The force of the painful blow knocked the wind from her. Darlene's face reddened, her cheeks puffing out while the top of her body snapped forward.

"Uhhhhhhh!"

Falling to one side, the girl curled protectively into a fetal position, drawing her knees up to her tits while pressing her knees together. Jeff raised his leg yet a third time, bringing his foot down between her legs and forcing her knees apart. Darlene complied, gnashing her teeth as she waited for the next blow.

It didn't come quite yet. His lips had curled into a hellish grin, revealing how much he enjoyed inflicting this pain and humiliation. He was there – her cousin, her own flesh and blood, booted, an emissary of horror sent to plague her. Darlene scooted back, her shorts riding up, the crotch panel pressing into her cuntal flesh. It was only at this point that Darlene realized an increasing feeling of sexual pleasure was mingling with her fear. He laughed, seeing that confusion in her eyes.

"Oh, Jeff, I won't tell anyone about this if you let me go now," Darlene pleaded, nearly as afraid of her own reaction as of her cousin's.

"Don't matter, nohow."

Jeff stepped forward. The girl's breath quickened while her flesh became prickly. The sweat on his cheeks made his stubbly chin glisten oddly.

"Oh, how can you do this to me?" she sobbed, her fingers curling into her thighs. She nibbed a tear from under one eye, praying God something would happen to prevent her certain rape.

But it was already happening. The girl could see the outline of her cousin's prick. Jeff kept rubbing the fat cockhead with the tips of his fingers until a dark blue stain began spreading over the crotch of his jeans. His breath was short and panting as he moved closer to her.

Darlene again tried to escape, twisting around and scrambling to her feet. Jeff stretched his arm forward, sliding his fingers around in her hair. Darlene felt him pulling back, yanking at her hair. A shock of pain raced over her scalp. Her head snapping backward, the girl gave a shriek of pain.

Screaming again and again, Darlene fell to her knees, her arms stretched in front of her. Jeff kept on pulling, tearing her hair from its roots. The blonde teenager could hear it ripping from her head. Horrified, Darlene sobbed and screamed, beating her palms against Jeff's hands. He only laughed at her wild efforts, dragging her halfway across the shed floor, then letting go.

Darlene sank to the floor, rubbing her fingers over her injured-scalp. When he began rubbing his Levi's, Darlene knew it was all over. He stopped halfway, bending down, then throwing himself on top of her as if she were a mattress. The sudden weight knocked the wind from her. The girl let out a shriek.

"Damn!"

Tiring of her cries, Jeff clapped one hand over her mouth, pressing his hand down so hard he cut her lips against her teeth. She squirmed madly, feeling his cock-bulge pressing up against one of her thighs. No! No! It couldn't be happening to her. She was a good girl, a nice girl! Darlene had never disobeyed her very strict mother. She had been a very proper young lady. Why was this happening to her? She felt her cousin's jeans pressing against hers, spreading her legs open while his breath panted heavily against her throat. For a moment she pictured him tearing out her windpipe with his bare teeth. And somehow that image caused a weird kind of excitement that was already making her cunt feel funny.

"Oh yeah, you want it bad, but you're fuckin' afraid to admit it. Right, baby?"

Darlene had no idea what he was talking about. All she knew was that he was hurting her again, his hipbones bumping painfully against hers while his hand shoved her head back hard against the floor.

Then she felt Jeff sliding one hand around her waist, moving it down until he was caressing her ass through the thin material of her electric-blue shorts. Closing her eyes in horror, Darlene felt those powerful fingers kneading her resilient flesh, rubbing up into her asscrack. At the same time, Darlene was very aware of the material pulling against her pussy with that movement back there. Everytime her cousin rubbed her shorts into her asscrack, he was tugging the crotch panel up against her cunt. Darlene felt delicious little flutters tweaking at her clit.

No. No. That was wrong. She should be thinking of ways to escape, of ways to shove Jeff off her and keep her virginity! But somehow those thoughts were becoming increasingly difficult to bold in her mind.

"Gonna get this shit off you," Jeff panted in one ear, dropping his head dawn and show ins his tongue in her ear. "Yeah, gonna get these fuckin' shorts and panties off you and go in."

Go in! It sounded so simple. And yet what it signified terrified the girl. Again she began squirming like a serpent, her knees rubbing hard against Jeff's. But her movement only delighted him more. Laughing at her again, he reached around and ripped the buttons at the top of her zipper from her shorts. Darlene heard them tear away and shuddered. Then she felt her briefs loosening around her thighs. In a moment the garment was gone, pulled off her knees and ankles. Jeff was rubbing his fingers over her panties now, moaning into her ear while hunching up against her.

It was at this point the girl realized he had slipped his Levi's down. Something terribly long, thick and hot was rubbing up against the silken crotch panel of her panties? His cock? Oh God, his cock was doing that! Darlene's eyes opened wide. She could see from the expression on Jeff's face that he was ready to fuck her.

"No, don't! Oh God, don't do this to me! Please!" she screamed.

She managed to press her palms up against his chest and shove up as hard as she could.

"Oh yeah, yeah, keep movin' that ass, honey. Yeah, move it around and make me hot!"

"No, no, oh God, help me!"

Her naked legs slid over the splintery floor. Ignoring the tiny chips of wood knifing into her flesh, Darlene struggled to keep her briefs on. She felt her cousin grabbing at her panties, his fingers puffing at the crotch. He tugged, unsticking her panties from between her increasingly hot cuntlips.

"Uh, no… oh, no, no, no!"

"Keep that up and I'm gonna punch you out till your fuckin' ribs break!"

Darlene grew quiet. He was sliding the briefs dawn, the silken material rubbing over her knees, her ankles, her feet. She sucked in her pouty lower lip and bit down. She was naked from her waist on down to her toes. No one had ever seen her this way except her mother! And now there was Jeff moving back, staring at her. Darlene felt her cheeks burning and turned away.

"Jesus, look at that cunt! Man, it's just achin' to have some good hot cockmeat plowin' through it. Good and hot too, I'll bet."

Darlene jerked her knees up the moment she felt Jeff's fingers touching her pussy. The flesh along her thighs crawled as her cousin began rubbing his fingers back and forth over her cuntlips.

"Christ! You're hot enough down there to fry my prick up. But you're gonna have a little more fun before I fuck you good and proper."

Darlene struggled wildly again. She curled her fingers, drawing the nails over his face. Jeff reared back like a startled stallion, putting one hand over the injured cheek. Small droplets of blood appeared. Knocking one hand against her face, he quieted the girl down while smoothing his hands over the five-row cut. His lips curled down into an angered frown. Darlene regretted immediately what she had done.

"Oh, I'm sorry. Please, I'm sorry, but you're doing this time and… and, what do you expect?" she whined.

"I'll tell you something, baby. Ain't no woman around here does this to me and gets away with it."

He began slapping her hard, his knuckles smashing like hammers against her jaw. Darlene tried desperately to cover her face protectively. But the blows rained down mercilessly upon her. When she was nearly dazed into mute acceptance of her fate, Jeff stopped. Moving his hand down to her pussy, he curled his fingers into the fine blonde cunt hairs, puffing several of them from her cunt.

"Agggghhhhh!"

The pain between her legs brought Darlene around. She jerked as if someone had touched her with a live electric wire. Again Jeff slammed one fist against her face, sending her head crashing back against the floor. The girl was sick with disgust and terror. She knew this vile young man was about to fuck his prick into her pussy. Her inability to fight back enhanced her sense of shame and degradation. And now his hands were up around her tits, the fingers squeezing into the soft material of her halter.

"Man, nice big tits. Been watchin' them things jiggle around like your ass ever since you came here. Figured I'd be suckin' and feelin' them tits before you went back to L.A."

He cupped his hands around both mounds. Darlene wasn't surprised when again she heard the sounds of material tearing. In a moment the girl's thirty-six-inch tits were exposed. Darlene felt her cousin's hand rubbing ever her nipples, teasin' them up until they were hard and nearly one-half-inch long. She grimaced in shame, feeling a strange connection of excitement forming between her nipples and her clit.

"Oh, stop this!"

But Jeff was enjoying playing games with her. He teased her naked, cringing flesh. He pinched her soft inner thighs between his fingers until the blonde teenager whimpered in terror and pain. Jeff yanked her a bit farther down on the floor. Moving around and raising himself from her body, he forced her to roll onto her belly. For the moment Darlene was glad. Her tits and cunt were at least bidden from his view.

"Man, oh, man – dee ass. Real nice ass."

Darlene could feel his breath against her ass. She reddened at the thought of his face being so close to her ass. And then the girl felt his tongue sliding up and over her left asscheek. He was actually putting his mouth onto her… her ass! He was licking her asacheeks like some kind of dog!

Darlene moaned, closing her eyes while reaching forward and drawing her body along the floor. This wasn't an attempt at escape any longer. It was simply a reaction of her own outraged morality at what her cousin was doing to her. When his hands began spreading her asschecks apart, the girl let out another cry, her fingernails breaking against the dirty rough wood of the tool shed floor.

"Na, Jeff, don't… don't touch me back there! Oh God, don't."

Darlene felt his tongue washing up against the gray-pink wrinkled flesh of her asshole. And then he was tonguing her back there, stiffening that oral organ and wriggling it down into her tight little asshole. Again Darlene's legs spasmed, her arms shalding while moans of horror and secret delight escaped from her lips. Jeff laughed at her reaction, pressing his nose flat against her asscrack while fucking his tongue into her ass as deeply as he could. Darlene bit down on her lower lip as hard as she could. Those delightful flashes tingling her clit with each wriggling movement of his tongue up her asshole were driving her mad!

And then his tongue would move down, down toward her cunt. There were times when he was wetting down her pussy hairs, drawing his tongue toward the upturned bottom junction of her cuntlips. He made her raise her ass a little more.

"Nice, nice ass. Could fuck that butt just as easy as fuckin' your pussy. But I'm gonna save that for later. Gotta heat up that mother for you."

What was he talking about? Darlene shivered, feeling his tongue fucking even deeper up her ass until she blushed furiously at what was happening. She could feel his stubbly beard rubbing up against the spit-slicked inner curves of her asscheeks. And then Jeff pulled away, slapping her ass playfully with one hand. She could tell from the sounds of the scrambling behind her that her cousin was getting up. There was the sound of leather rubbing against material, and the girl ass ed he was puffing his belt off.

"Oh! What was that?" Darlene flinched, not daring to turn her head around. But something very cold and smooth had touched her lower back. Her flesh broke out into goosebumps while terror knifed into her brain.

"My belt, Darlene. It's my belt, and I'm gonna warm up your butt for my fuckin' cock."

"Oh no, oh no!"

But the hissing sound in the air above her head told Darlene that more was yet to come before her ultimate incestuous degradation.