"Take it out… uhhhhh… oh God, take it out!"
Tears streamed from her eyes as Anna felt those horrible fingers twisting around inside her tightening cunt. The gag had slipped, falling to one side of her mouth as she cried out to the men tormenting her.
"You dig it, bitch. You like havin' your cunt reamed out this way. I can feel you, baby, can feel your cunt milkin' at it!"
"No, no," she sobbed, closing her eyes and shaking her head from one side to the other.
But it was true! Lashed to the workbench, Anna began to notice strange changes in her body. No longer was fear the most important sensation. As her body twisted in the thick ropes, while her ass shifted from side to side over the splintery table top, Anna began to feel a soothing warmth in her cunt, a warmth that excited her. And Ed was increasing that warmth with his fingers scraping it around her hole, gouging it against the walls of her pussy while his knuckles kept brushing over the round, red tip of her clit!
She tightened her thighs, raising her buttocks slightly off the table top, rocking her hips. It was then that she realized she was juicing, actually spilling cunt juice from her pussyhole and wetting down Ed's probing finger.
"Man, hot, real hot…" Ed gasped.
"No more!" Anna wailed. "Oh please, don't do anything more to me!"
Anna sobbed with humiliation as Ed's finger slipped out and began trailing along the puffed outer limits of her cuntlips.
Ed smiled. "There's a lot more for you, baby, a hell of a lot more. And me and my brother are gonna show you the limit."
Anna twitched, jerking in her tight ropes as his middle finger continued its ticklish trail along her pussylips. She groaned long and loud, raising her head up, then banging it hard against the workbench.
Sparks of delight flashed through her cunt, then shot up her spine to her brain, freezing out any thoughts except those of fucking. Yes, fucking. Anna's addled brain could think of nothing except having those men fucking her! From an innocent girl she had turned into a rutting slut, a whore bound and gagged who wanted as much prickmeat as she could get between her legs!
"Uhhhhfhfhhff… ooohhhhhh!" she groaned.
"Get that gag back on 'er. I don't want the bitch shoutin' down the walls when we get into her," Ed suggested.
Anna felt Brad move the shorts back over her mouth. She swallowed hard, shaking her head violently, trying to knock the gag from between her lips again.
"Gettin'… uhhh… gettin' looser down there," Ed said, moving his fingers around.
She could feel his jagged fingernails scraping teasingly along her slick pussy walls, feel him stick yet another digit in up to the second joint. It was like getting fucked! She pushed downward, moving around, feeling her bare soles pressing up against her jiggling buttocks.
How Anna wished she could throw her arms around the big man and hold him! And yet she knew they were making fun of her, tormenting her, and there she was wanting them to do their worst!
"Unnnnfnnfnffffff!"
Her tight, narrow pussy was slowly getting broader, wider, opening up for the big man as his dirty fingers kept moving around inside her. There was a weird sense of regret sweeping over her as the pain kept on decreasing. The thrill was building, the wonderful, hot, electric thrill between her splayed thighs.
Tugging at the ropes once more, her cunt straining down at those probing fingers, Anna secretly knew she wanted those men to rape her. Some dark force inside her had been tapped, had been touched and let loose. She now wanted not only to be fucked but hurt as well.
Brad saw the lust in her eyes and bent forward, clamping his teeth on her nipple and biting down hard.
Anna screamed through the gag, arching her back, her eyes rounding as Brad's teeth cut into her tit flesh! The pain seared through her brain while the big stud kept biting and snarling.
He would tear off her tit! Anna panicked, feeling her sphincter once more threatening to lose control as Brad bit harder into her nipple. Hot sparks of delight and pain mixed together, showering into her cunt and making her twist and writhe in a strange dance of lust and agony.
"Mmmmm, man, she's hot all right. She loves havin' her tits bit. Gotta try the other one," Brad whispered, pulling away and rubbing her injured nipple.
Anna whimpered through the shorts stuffed in her mouth, staring wide-eyed at the big man who was eyeing her. His eyes were black and hard, like those of an animal about to attack! Then his head dropped. Sucking in a deep breath, Anna tried to prepare herself as she felt his teeth bit on her left nipple. Then he bit down.
Anna moaned.
He was squeezing her other tit painfully with both hands until she thought her sore nipple would pop off. But still the worst pain was coming from the teeth sinking into her left tit tip. She curled her fingers once more, digging the nails into her palms until they nearly bled while her arms twisted awkwardly in the resenting ropes. More splinters stabbed cruelly in her naked ass while Brad continued to bite on her nipple.
"Yeah, crazy! This little number's hotter'n a mink ready to fuck," Brad said, pulling away and wiping his lips with the back of one hand.
"Come on, Brad. Come on and get on with fuckin' the bitch. I want in too," Ed complained, rubbing his sore, aching prick.
"Okay, okay. Can't take too much of this fuckin' around myself. It's gonna be good havin' something that tight and wet around my prick. Man, ain't had that for a long time."
The fingers in her seepy cunt tunnel suddenly slipped out, making Anna gasp. Brad was positioning himself between her thighs, getting ready to fuck her. Raising her head slightly from the table once more, Anna saw his big cock. Drops of something were oozing from the broad slit at the head. Mentally she measured the length of that cock sticking straight out from Brad's hairy, muscular groin. Jesus, his cock would split her in two!
Anna closed her eyes and mouthed another childhood prayer as Brad edged forward, placing his hands on her inner thighs and spreading her legs farther apart. The ropes cut more painfully into her arms as he did so.
"Goin' in, man, gain' all the way in, baby. You're gonna dig this."
Anna shook her head, her eyes bulging from their sockets. It was going to happen. It was really going to happen! She pranced her ass maddeningly up and down, banging her asscheeks against the workbench top while trying again to close her legs, but the ropes kept her knees wide apart.
"Keep her steady, man," Brad said, wrapping his fingers around his prick.
"Gonna do somethin' better than that," Ed commented, crawling up behind Anna and taking the gag from her mouth.
"Oh no, don't… you don't understand! Please, I don't want this…"
"I didn't take this fucker off so you could talk," Ed muttered, crawling around her until his balls were dangling over her mouth.
In a second she felt the pressure of his cock against her upper lip. Anna shut up in a hurry, her nostrils flaring while she thought of what he was about to do. Suck him! She knew he wanted her to suck him off! She had heard that a few of the girls at school did things like that. It was one way they could satisfy their boyfriends without worrying about getting knocked up. But to Anna it had sounded disgusting them and it sounded disgusting now!
Ed held her head, moving it around, back and forth so her lips would rub against the full length of his prick. He was groaning, telling her he'd knock the piss out of her if she tried biting him. Ed's threat was more than enough for her. Groaning, she submitted.
"Ohhhh, it's somethin' else feelin' her breathin' against my balls," Ed moaned, throwing back his head and closing his eyes as he moved his hips, dragging his cock over her mouth. "Come on, lick it, baby. Get that tongue and wiggle it back and forth over my fuckin' prick."
Anna felt her stomach turn over. She opened her mouth a little, feeling Ed's prick pressing against her front teeth. Tentatively she pushed her tongue out, wiggling the tip of it up and down over his thickly veined cock, listening to Ed's vile grunts of pleasure as he bounced his groin on her face.
"Oh man, man, man!"
"I said hold the bitch, Ed. I'm goin' in," Brad said impatiently.
"Oh yeah, yeah," Ed muttered, coming down from his sexual high and wrapping his fingers around her long blonde hair.
Anna felt him ease up on his mouth jabbing, pulling at her hair, keeping her steady while Brad edged farther between her thighs. She shuddered, feeling Brad's hairy hot body sliding up, up closet to her pussy.
A long low moan came from her as she felt his prickhead pressing up against her cuntlips. Brad grunted, shoving forward, leaning over her body, while his brother's huge cock kept pressing against her teeth.
"Come on, come on," Brad muttered, his jaws set in determination while his muscles tensed from the effort.
Anna shrieked.
Her tight, little fuckhole resisted for one more second. Then the muscles finally gave way. In one horrible moment Anna felt that boring mass of Brad's stiff cockmeat fucking its way into her. Her legs jerked, the muscles spasming, pulling against the ropes holding them in place.
Anna opened her mouth to scream, forgetting momentarily about that cock poised for entry over her mouth. Ed drove in, sliding his prick into her mouth.
"Mmmfmmfffffff!" Anna was horrified, almost biting down on that terrible cock fucking her mouth. But she remembered their threats and she knew the Rudd brothers were more than capable of carrying them out.
With another groan Anna resigned herself to the horrors forced upon her, feeling that hunk of prickmeat filling her mouth quickly, the fat head brushing over her tonsils while some strange flavor began washing over her mouth.
"Ohhhhh yyeahhhhhhh! Nice tight pussy, nice hot cunt," Brad sighed, jabbing his prick rapidly in and out of her pussy, rubbing his fingers almost tenderly along the outer edges of her cuntlips.
Anna sighed. Her tongue moved up and down the underside of Ed's cock. Spittle frothed around the stretched edges of her mouth, dribbling down to her chin. His balls were mashing against her cheeks, the aroma of his unwashed crotch triggering her into yet another higher state of sexual arousal.
"Suck it, baby, suck it like a fuckin' lollypop," Ed moaned, bouncing up and down while still holding tightly onto Anna's hair. "Yeah, that's your lollypop! Suck it dry, suck my tubes dry!"
Anna was going out of her mind. Being raped was one thing. But this sucking, the way she was wriggling her tongue back and forth, actually exciting that animal above her, making him slid more of his cock into her mouth until that awful, purple, blood-hot head was banging the back of her throat, was driving her over the edge.
"Uhhhghghhhhhh…" she groaned. And Brad! Shock wave after shock wave of lust and pain slammed through her body as he began sliding his prick all the way up her cunt! Anna twisted as much as she could, the ropes creasing her flesh as the big stud squeezed inch after hot, throbbing inch into her cunt.
Anna felt her cuntlips puckering inward, felt the juices flowing from the depths of her cunt to ease the entry of his fat cock.
Brad was puffing and wheezing, his muscular hairy thighs pressing against hers while his hands slid up her belly, past her navel, then up to her tits once more. Her nipples still hurt, and when he touched them, she nearly fainted from pain.
But Brad ignored her discomfort, squeezing her tits, making her red long nipples pop up between his fingers as he fucked more and more of his prick into her.
"Uuuufuufffffffff!"
It was as if her belly were swelling up to the bursting point, about to explode with all that cockmeat being pushed into her! Anna took a deep breath, exhaling it wetly around that cock in her throat, then she sucked in more air! The throbs inside her body kept her senses alive no matter how desperately she wanted to lose consciousness.
When Brad touched a particularly sensitive spot in her cunt, Anna jerked violently, feeling her pussy muscles cramp painfully around his invading cock. Ed stopped his fuck-thrusts for a moment, hearing his brother grunt. He twisted his fingers tightly around her hair and threatened to snatch her bald if she didn't cooperate.
"Come on, baby, loosen up, loosen up," Brad muttered, smoothing his fingers up and down her tits. "You get looser down there and you'll have a better time."
Brad shoved in hard once more, inhaling a deep breath and pushing down and in for all he was worth.
Anna shrieked, feeling as if Brad were tearing her right down the middle. Anna cried again and again, hating that awful cock fucking her, and yet wanting it stabbing her cunt. It was so hard to believe that her pussy was taking that big cock! And he wanted to push all of it in, all ten inches of it!
"Uufuuffffffff!"
"Come on, baby, come on!" Brad urged.
Ed was going wild on top of her, sliding his ass from side to side. Anna thought she was going to drown in her own spit. Only the increased pain and tension between her legs kept her from concentrating on what was going on in her mouth. She breathed with wheezing, gasping sound, the sucked-in air burning the insides of her nose while Ed kept fucking her mouth with his cock. Down that plum-like prickhead went, banging against her tonsils, beating the back of her throat while more and more of his sour-tasting jizz coated her mouth.
Anna tried more than once turning her head away from him. But Ed held her tightly, his fingers yanking at her hair, reminding her that he was still in command.
"Man, gonna shoot pretty fuckin' soon," Ed muttered, his head falling back while he began pumping his cock in and out of Anna's mouth.
Brad smiled. "Yeah, know what you mean. Hold off if you can. It'll be wild if we shoot together and fill this little bitch up with cum."
Anna writhed helplessly under Brad, agonizing under the pressure of his fucking cock. Brad had pushed more of his cock in. But it was only when she felt his balls squeezing up against her groin that Anna knew he had shoved all of his cock into her cunt. He had fucked her all the way! All of those ten thick inches were inside her pussy now, throbbing and jerking against her warm, moist cunt walls.
Anna shivered, concentrating on that warmth, feeling how strangely full she was! She felt as if her belly were full of prickmeat! Brad shivered on top of her, then muttered something, tensing his thighs and starting to pull back.
"Nooooo!" Anna gasped.
It was so wild, so strange, to feel his prickhead sliding back. For a while Anna could feel the extent of the soreness inside her cunt. And then that feeling disappeared. Now all she could feel was the incredible emptiness left behind that retreating prick. If only she could speak, she would have begged him to slip it back in.
Brad laughed at her grunts, sliding his cockmeat out until only his thick, throbbing cockhead remained grasped by her pussylips. Then, with another guttural grunt, he began sliding his cock back in, the head of his prick stretching her pussyhole. It was the wildest feeling of her whole young life.
Anna felt Brad's hands crawling up along her belly now, pinching her flesh, bruising it, while Ed slowed his fuck-thrusts, keeping time with his brother's cock, watching as his balls threatened to boil over at any second. And Anna lay there, roped, helpless, waiting for the end of her terrible ordeal.