Raped virgin cheerleader

CHAPTER SEVEN

Barbie 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 louder when he slapped his foot-long prick against the raw, bleeding lips of her pussy. But she saved the loudest screams for last, when the big cadet stuffed his fist-sized cock-head through the bloated blood-red tattered lips of her well-whipped cunt.

"NOOOOOO!!!!" she screamed, her legs gripping Dave's ass so tight that he grunted. "Yessss! Fuck me hard!"

"You dirty scummy whore!" Dave hissed, driving his cock into her hot sexy body like a large 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 Barbie's sexy, injured body. The luscious little cheerleader whimpered and trembled with pain as his hands ran over the painful welts the whippings had left on her. She had never imagined that a hand touching her body could send such excruciating pain to course through her young body.

"Shake your ass, cheerleader-bitch," Dave seethed, spearing his huge cock up her ragged little pussy. "Fuck on my big prick until you go out of your slutty little mind."

Barbie 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 groin collided with her tenderized crotch, when his ball swung into the crease of her ass and his groin-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 the thumbs of some of the killing pressure.

The whole gruesome length of Dave's cock was buried inside her slender young body. Barbie could feel the huge cock-head deep inside her, pushing her mangled pussy even further out of shape. Barbie squirmed on the huge, fleshy prod, trying in vain to find some position which would alleviate the clogging, tearing pain his monster prick was causing her.

Dave's big hands found Barbie'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 Barbie jerk like a wild woman. The pain was mind-blowing, the pain was worse then the agony that the foot-long, wrist thick fleshy male prod that was buried in her distorted pussy was causing.

"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 then the other, making Barbie's sexy shoulder jerk forward as though she was dancing at a disco. All the time he yank on her sweet tits he was fucking her whipped, ravage cunt with his huge cock. Every fuck-blow swung Barbie back and forth at the end of the chain that held her in the air. Every cock thrust tore her cunt in a different way, wrecked her sweet pussy a little bit more.

Barbie squirmed and trembled, bathed in a clammy sweat from the tit jerking and fucking 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 tongue teased over and through his ears, nostrils, his eyes, and forehead. She even tried tightening her cunt around the pussy-shredding battering ram of his cock. But nothing Barbie did seemed to take Dave's mind off of savagely jerking her wounded tits.

"Please!" she cried out in a tiny, child 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 the lack of air. "How bad is he hurting you, you shit-face little cheerleader?"

"Bad!" Barbie gasped, her slender body squirming between the two men, her beautiful face twisted from the pain she was receiving. "Hurts – no, Pat don't do that! Pat please don't do that!"

"Shut the fuck up Barbie-sleaze!" Pat yelled tightening the loop of leather around Barbie's neck until she couldn't breathe at all. "You know you love it, you shitty little whore!"

Pat strangled Barbie 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 end of the chain that held her up in the air.

"Ohhhhhh!" Barbie moaned, smashed almost to the point of oblivion by this latest outrage. "Noooooo!"

Pat pulled the whip even tighter around her throat. The thin strands of leather bit so deep into the tender flesh of Barbie'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. Barbie 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, loosening the whip just enough to allowed Barbie to refill her lungs wit a fresh supply of air, then tightening the loop of leather choking Barbie once more as he fuck his cock deep inside her asshole. "Do something right for a fucking chance, Barbie-slut. 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 while one pulled out as the other stabbed in. Sometimes, spearing her body together, smashing her like a bug between them. There was nothing Barbie could do to avoid the brutalizing fuck-thrust. She could only swing back and forth by her thumbs, battered like a shabby rag doll between the two powerful boys.

Dave was jerking on her tits so violently that Barbie could feel something tearing inside them. The welts from her tit 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 Barbie creamy skin prickle with goose flesh. 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 Barbie's tongue into his mouth and bit on it so forcefully that the young beauty thrashed her head from side to side in a madding effort to escape the agony.

They were killing her, she thought. Her thoughts were muddled, 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.

"Yeeeeoooowwww!" Barbie screamed, her tongue trapped between Dave's crushing teeth, her throat wrapped tight by Pat's whip. She howled like an angry cat. "Yaaaaaahhhhhh!"

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 filling with heated air. The pleasure was so intense that it was almost pain, and Barbie had the sudden, insane fear that she was going to explode with 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 spikes of pleasure.

Pat and Dave gasped with pleasure of the own as their sultry young sex 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.

Barbie 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 boy's, bodies rocker her even harder, made the cuffs pull even more painfully on her thumbs. But Barbie 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 was every bit of a pain-loving whore the boys had claimed she was.

Another orgasm exploded within her. Barbie went into rapid convulsions between the two hard-fucking boys, her sleek young boy jerking and bouncing. Spit poured from her lips and finally Dave had to release her tongue to keep from getting a mouthful of her blood. Her legs slipped from around Dave's ass and she kicked out in wild random movements. She coughed and spluttered, her face turning blue from lack of oxygen.

Barbie passed out while her orgasm was still rattling her helpless 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 and Dave's cocks and balls, and even the trembling satiny plane of Barbie's, stomach were painted with her pussy-slime. And even after she was passed out the cunt-cream continue to spill.

"Having fun Barbie?" Gary asked, the last words the beaten sex 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 Barbie 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 Barbie breathe again, the only sound was the steady dripping of gooey mixture of male jism and pussy-cream as it hit the floor.

Barbie 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 firm 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.