Raped virgin in bondage

CHAPTER FIVE

Mona couldn't imagine what else could be done to her. She had no more dreams of ever going to a husband as a sweet and innocent virgin. She already knew more about fucking than she could have learned in a lifetime of marriage.

There wasn't anything left about her that was virgin. They had fucked her mouth, her pussy, and her asshole. She had nothing pure to offer a husband. She thought there were no more surprises in store for her.

She was wrong.

"We've got to get her fixed up good," Bobby said. "He'll be here soon."

"Who?" she asked.

"You know better than to ask questions, bitch," Bobby told her. "You'll find out everything you need to know sooner or later!"

They forced her upstairs and into the tiny bedroom. She was surprised at how gentle they were with her. They gave her a good long bath and then perfumed her and dressed her in a long black nightgown. She had never been in such a nightgown. It showed off everything she had and it was made of some kind of very delicate material.

Finally they tied her hands behind her and took her downstairs again. They untied her hands downstairs. They passed a chain through a place in the ceiling. On one end of the chain was a pair of metal cuffs. She was placed in the cuffs and her hands were pulled up above her head. They both pulled one end of the chain until her feet were off the floor.

"This hurts," she told them. "Don't do this to me. Oh, please!"

"Shut up, cunt," Johnny said. "When are you going to learn? You don't mean shit to us."

She knew they meant what they said. There was no mercy to be found in these two men. There was nothing kind about them. They would treat her like a whore, and there was nothing she could do about it.

She didn't know how long they left her hanging in the living room. It seemed like hours. Finally she heard voices in the other room, talking and laughter.

The door opened and Johnny and Bobby finally came in. They were followed by a man she didn't recognize at first. She kept staring at him and his face finally became familiar.

She gasped in surprise. "Mr. Davies," she said.

"That's right, dear," he said.

He was the very last person she would have ever expected to see. He was a tall, skinny man who taught math at the high school. He had always seemed to be quiet and shy around her. She wondered what he was doing in this place.

At first she thought he might have been here by mistake, but he didn't look like he intended on trying to rescue her. He didn't seem to be upset at finding her like this. Instead he stood there looking her up and down and licking his lips hungrily. She shuddered. She wished they would let her down. Her wrists hurt.

She knew he was looking right through the black nightgown. His gaze made her flesh crawl. She had never thought much about him. He was just there. Now she found herself hating him worse than she hated the other two. It wasn't fair that he had her so helpless.

"You two have done a good job this time," he said. "She's really nice. And she's completely helpless?"

"Completely," Johnny said.

He walked closer. He put his hand on her thigh. The nightgown did little to keep out the heat of his hand. He squeezed her thigh.

"Please don't do anything to me," she moaned. "Please let me go. I haven't done anything to you. Please don't hurt me."

"I wouldn't hurt you, baby," he said. "Well, I wouldn't hurt you real bad, anyway."

She was so shocked that she could hardly speak. She could hardly believe that this was her math teacher acting like this. He was so different than the man she had always known. He was frightening.

He put his hand lower on her leg. He squeezed. Then he started moving his hand up and down her leg. He moved his hand up between her legs and rubbed hard.

"What are you doing?" she asked.

"I'm playing with you," he answered her. "I heard that you like to be played with. I heard that you love to have your pussy played with."

"That's not true!" she screamed.

She wasn't wearing any panties. It was easy for his fingers to touch her hairy cunt. The nightgown did little good. It was almost like he was touching her bare cunt.

For a few moments, he stroked up and down her cunt lips until she was shivering with pleasure.

"Oh yeah," he said. "I think you do like it. I think you really do like it!"

He put both hands down at the hem of her gown and he pulled it up slowly. Her nightgown bunched at her waist, and her pussy was revealed to him.

"Don't," she moaned. "Please don't."

He only laughed at her. He put one hand between her legs and started working his fingers around her cunt. There was no way she could stop him from pushing one finger inside her slimy cunt. He started moving his finger around inside her pussy, exploring her inner cunt lips.

She had known him for a long time, and now she was remembering how they used to laugh at him at school. She had always thought it was cruel but she had gone along with it. He was so stupid looking. His ears were too big. All sorts of things. Now she was wishing she had not done so much laughing at him.

She didn't feel like laughing now.

"Get my whip," Davies said.

"Your whip?" Mona asked.

Mona could feel fear clutching at her heart. Johnny brought out a long wicked looking whip. He smacked it against the palm of his hand as he grinned at her.

Davies took it from him. He walked over to her. He put the whip gently against her ass.

"The nightgown will keep you from getting marked up," Davies said. "You wouldn't want to get marked up."

"What are you going to do?" she screamed. "Don't beat me please! I'm a good girl. I'll do what you want."

She felt almost like a little girl sitting on her father's knee again. She had never been so scared as he stepped back and started swinging the whip. It hit against her asscheeks hard and she screamed in pain.

"That's right," Davies said. "Shake that ass for me. Show me how you shake your ass!"

She was shaking her ass to get away from his brutal whip. There was no way she could escape. His whip kept crashing against her ass. She didn't have any idea how long it lasted. Finally she found herself sobbing and begging him to stop.

He stopped only when his arm got tired.

"Does it make your pussy tighten up to get beaten?" he asked.

She saw Johnny out of the corner of her eye. He was moving closer, and he had an angry look on his face.

"Yes! Yes, Sir," Mona answered quickly.

"Her ass is pretty nice, too," Johnny answered at a glance from Davies. "Believe me, she's nice all over. We've been in every hole!"

"I intend to find that out for myself," he said.

He moved closer to her. His hand slid up her leg and started touching her ass. Her ass was sore after the beating she had gotten. She winced a little. His hand moved down the backs of her thighs and found the bottom of her nightgown. He pulled at it and let his hand slide up the inner part of her thighs again.

"Let's just see how wet her pussy is," he said.

She hated him for doing this but he pushed one finger up between her cuntlips. His finger moved around inside her cunt and made her shiver. She would have pulled away from him if she could have. He was making her feel strange as his finger kept brushing back and forth across her clit.

"She's moving around a little," Davies said. "She's just getting used to the fact that she likes something inside her pussy. Well, I've got something really hot for your pussy, baby!"

He took his hand out of her pussy but her cunt was not going to be empty for long. He stepped back to slowly pull his clothes off. She had thought that Johnny and Bobby were horrible, but this man was a savage animal. He was naked except for his bulging shorts as he stepped back up to her again.

"You're going to be just fine, baby," Davies said. "You're going to be fantastic."

He reached up and tore her nightgown all the way down. He revealed her creamy tits and flat belly and her pussy mound. She quivered as he put his hand on her cuntmound.

Again those fingers started teasing at her cunt. He finally parted her cuntlips and slid his hand up inside her. He had three fingers moving around inside her cunt.

"Don't do that," she moaned.

"You like it, cunt," he said. "You know you like it. There's nothing you like better."

"That's not true," she whispered. But it was a lie. She had started enjoying that probing finger. She had started enjoying having things stuffed inside her pussy. Already her cunt was dripping fuck juice and her stomach was tense.

He let the edge of his finger rub against her throbbing clit and she jumped against her bonds. He laughed as he kept brushing his finger back and forth across her hard clit.

"Stop," she whispered. "Please stop!"

She was moving her cunt against those fingers. She hated herself for it but there was something like fire moving through her body. He fucked another finger inside her cunt. There was a lewd grin on his face as he watched her body respond to what he was doing to her. She tried to fight it but the savage feelings were too hard to control. Already her clit was pounding in a way she had never felt before.

He leaned forward and let his teeth brush against one of her swollen nipples. He opened his mouth a little wider and sucked the hard nipple into his mouth. He sucked gently, letting his tongue brush across her nipple now and then.

The fire inside her cunt grew worse. She was moving against his fucking fingers. She couldn't help herself. Her clit felt raw with excitement.

"Don't do this to me," she pleaded. "Oh, you don't know what you're doing to me!"

"I know exactly what I'm doing, baby," he said, laughing.

Evidently Bobby and Johnny had been well trained. They moved toward her without being told. They unfastened the end of the chain and started lowering her to the floor. Then they attached a separate chain to each of her wrists and began pulling in different directions so that her arms were wide apart but her legs were freed.

At first she thought Davies was only going to fuck her, but her teacher had other ideas.

"You have a beautiful body, baby," he told her. "You are really built. I never realized how good you were built when you were sitting in my class!"

He hadn't taken off his shorts but she could see the rigid bulge there, and she knew he was really turned on. He got down on his knees and his hands spread her legs apart. She didn't fight. She didn't see any sense in it.

"Beautiful pussy," he said. There was a look of wild, hungry excitement in his eyes. "You've got a beautiful cunt. I'm going to kiss it all over."

She looked at him in horror, but that was exactly what he was going to do. He was already bending his head over and touching the insides of her creamy thighs with his tongue.

"Don't," she pleaded. "Don't do that!"

His tongue was rough as he moved it up her thighs. His tongue brushed against her cuntlips. She shivered. He slid his tongue between the lips of her cunt, then jerked it back out. She gasped. She had never felt anything like this before.

His tongue moved back to her thighs. He kissed up and down her thighs for a few moments longer. He made licking noises as he kissed her.

"Don't do that," she whispered again.

She thought she had been excited before but now it seemed a hundred times worse. Her body was burning. She tried to close her thighs together but that didn't help. His head only wedged in deeper between her thighs again. And his tongue started brushing up and down her pussy lips.

He slid his hands underneath her asscheeks and nearly lifted her up. Now his tongue slid between her cuntlips once again. He began fucking his tongue in and out.

"Oh damn," she whispered. "Oh!"

"I think she likes that," Bobby laughed.

Davies' tongue moved around her clit. He found it and slowly sucked it into his mouth. He started chewing gently, and she knew she was going to go out of her mind.

There was no longer any use in trying to control the excited movements of her body. She was lifting up higher so that she could get his tongue deeper inside her pussy.

He sucked her clit up between his lips, and he began to chew on it like a dog chewing on a bone. She felt like screaming but she held back somehow. Instead she wiggled her ass a little more.

"That's it, make her cream," Bobby said. "Drive her crazy. Show her what a cunt she is!"

She knew they were laughing at her, and she made a powerful effort to control herself. She couldn't. She was past the point of no return. She groaned loudly as Davies pulled his face back and let his tongue lick against her thighs.

"What's the matter, baby?" he asked. "Your pussy hot?"

"Yes," Mona whispered. "It's hot. It sure is hot!"

"I'm going to give you something to make it better," he said.

He pulled down his shorts. His cock was long and fat and already dripping cum. She didn't turn her eyes away as she had done before. She couldn't seem to take her eyes off his throbbing cock. His prick was dripping even more cum as he leaned over her. His hot cum was dripping on her belly.

"You want it, bitch?" he asked. "You want my prick? You want to feel my cock up your pussy?"

"Yes," she groaned. "I want to feel it. I want to feel it bad!"

At that moment she didn't care how she appeared. All she cared about was that she needed his cock. She needed his cock deep inside her.

He bent down and let his cock rub back and forth across her belly. Her belly was sticky with cum. He spread his cum all over her belly and then down to her cunt hairs.

"You're going to get it, bitch," he groaned. "You're going to get fucked like you've never gotten it before!"

He moved between her legs a little more. He reached down and directed his cock against her pussy. He moved closer until his cockhead popped into her pussy.

"I love it, baby," he groaned. "I'm going to give it to you now. I'm going to give you what you need!"

"Oh damn," she gasped.

His cock was big enough to stretch her cuntlips as he started fucking his prick into her. He fucked his cock in halfway and then pulled back again. She sobbed in frustration. He laughed at her. This time he fucked his cock all the way into her cunt.

The warmth of his cock and balls comforted Mona. She was glad that he stopped for a few moments and gave her time to enjoy the way his throbbing cock was stretching her cuntlips.

At that moment, she had forgotten that she was supposed to be a good little church-going girl, and all she could think of was how good his cock felt inside her.

"Now I'm going to fuck you hard and fast, bitch," he said. "I'm going to make it up to myself for all those times you gave me a hard cock in the classroom!"

He started fucking her savagely. She could almost feel his throbbing cockhead in her belly. Her pussy walls seemed to be stretching even more.

"Shake that ass, baby," he groaned. "Show me what a cunt you are. Shake that fucking ass!"

His fingernails dug into her asscheeks. She had no choice. She started shaking her ass, moving her ass up and down to the hard rhythm of his fucking. It made her feel even hotter.

His greasy cum was leaking inside her, filling her cunt and making her cunt feel even hotter. She started lifting her ass a little faster, but she knew she still wasn't ready to come. And she knew he wasn't going to wait on her.

"Oh shit yeah, baby," he groaned. "I'm there already. I'm going to blow my fucking wad. I'm going to come. Oh shiiiiiit!"

"Not yet!" she cried.

It was too late. Already his fat cock was exploding inside her. His cock was shooting liquid fire through Mona's cunt. She started squeezing her cunt walls in frustration but it only made him come faster. Her cunt was filling with cum. His cock was getting limp, and it was too late to help her.

"You are one sweet bitch," he said, pulling his cock out of her. "You're learning your lessons well."

They tied her to the floor, and she was forgotten as the men went into the other room. She thought that they could have least let her hands free. At that moment she could have at least played with herself.

But she had to spend the night on the cold floor without relief.