Raped waitress

CHAPTER EIGHT

As the men dragged the two girls out of the jail, Linda saw Chris and Bill still standing where she'd seen them last. They looked almost completely detached from the scene as they watched the two shrieking women.

Linda heard some of the truckers running quickly behind her. Twisting her head around, she saw several men running toward a large, white and blue trailer parked to the right of the jail building. At the same time, Linda watched helplessly as Judy was carried toward the bonfire. The flickering, red and gold flames lit up the black California night evilly. Long shadows streaked across the cold desert floor as the men stumbled, danced and staggered around that opened area. Their faces seemed to glow with a demonic light as they laughed obscenely at the cringing women.

"Let's make sure she never forgets us," someone yelled out.

"The poker!" another trucker shouted, breaking out into uncontrollable laughter.

The others cheered. Linda shifted her eyes quickly toward Chris and Bill. They still stood there, not moving a muscle as the truckers scuffled around the edges of the bonfire looking for something. But now they seemed to be smiling for an unknown reason.

"Here you go," a trucker with long, greasy black hair said as he held up what looked like an old branding iron. A branding iron! Linda's eyes widened as she watched him leer at her daughter, then turn around and put the end of it into the bonfire.

"No! Don't hurt her!" Linda wailed as the men held her back.

Judy had been laid to the ground and was now held down by two truckers. The young girl had no idea of what was about to happen as she couldn't see the bonfire too well from her position. But hearing the catcalls, laughing, and her mother's screeching, Judy guessed that some violent torture was in store for her. Beads of sweat broke out on her forehead, and perspiration poured out of her armpits. Soon, the young girl's entire body glistened with sweat under the dark red light of the bonfire. She rolled her eyes from left to right helplessly, whimpering and biting her lower lip in mindless terror as her captors laughed and belched above her.

The bonfire roared up brightly as three men brought in more scrub brush and threw it onto the flaming logs. A shower of sparks rained into the black evening sky as the two women moaned for pity.

"Get the old lady ready for this one," someone yelled from the blue and white trailer.

Linda turned around and saw the truckers who had disappeared returning with a large, black stallion snorting and whinnying nervously as they brought him closer toward the fire.

"Hey, don't get him too close. He's gonna spook out," Bill warned, breaking his silence.

Linda stared in horror at the big animal's wide, terrified brown eyes and his panting, glistening sleek sides. She had no reason to think that they weren't going to make her fuck that horse. She saw them leering at her, then shift their eyes back to the animal.

"Come on," someone said in a husky shout.

"No, NO!" Linda cried, pulling her arms and kicking her legs as they dragged her toward the stomping animal. "Oh GOD! GOD!" she wailed, tossing her head from side to side. The muscles in her neck, arms and legs bulged and strained as she got closer and closer to the panting animal.

"Mama!" Judy screamed suddenly.

Linda wrenched free temporarily and spun around just in time to see that fat, greasy-haired trucker lifting the branding iron out of the bonfire and hold the red glowing tip high in the air. Now Judy realized what they were going to do to her and she screamed helplessly with fear. The trucker looked at the glowing end that seemed to be a letter M, then smiled and started walking slowly toward the young girl.

"No! No!" she cried in a tight, strained voice. Judy pulled wildly at her arms and legs, writhing on the cold ground in a vain attempt to shake free of that branding iron. "P-p-please, don't!" she wailed, her eyes opened incredibly wide as the trucker stopped in front of her. The other men watched intensely as he held the still-glowing branding iron high above the girl's heaving belly. Judy's breath came in short, panic-driven pants as her entire body visibly quivered with terror.

"You'll belong to us now," the man said evenly, lowering the iron until it was just above the girl's legs.

"Ohhhhhh!" she cried, bending her legs and trying to pull away from the hot object. "Ahhhhh!" she screamed, every nerve ending sputtering with horrified expectation of searing pain.

"Let her go!" Linda cried, trying to run to save her daughter.

But the truckers caught her again and pinned her arms tightly behind her back. They forced her to watch the brutal scene in front of her.

"No! Noooooo!" Judy screamed again. The hot iron was passed just above her snatch, not touching the tender pussy flesh yet. Even so, the scalding heat singed that tender skin. The young girl's black pussy hair crinkled, smoldering down to her mound. The bitter stench of the burned hair filled the air like th stink of a dead animal. The heat was baking Judy's crotch dry, burning into her convulsing hole without ever touching her sensitive flesh.

"Aiyeeee! No! Take it away! Oh my God, Take it away!" she cried helplessly.

But the trucker just laughed and held the glowing iron still over her twitching snatch. The inferno curled into her box, reaching her clit. That searing heat was doing incredible things to the girl's tiny mound of sex flesh. She couldn't believe it herself, but she was actually feeling some kind of arousal.

"She loves it! The little bitch really loves it!" the fat trucker said almost in disbelief. "Let's see if she loves this!" he cried, moving the branding iron over her leg. The now charcoal gray, but still hot tip burned into Judy's left thigh. There was the sound of iron hissing against wet flesh. Then the air was filled with the young girl's long, high-pitched shriek that seemed to bounce off the slopes of the distant surrounding mountains.

"Aiyeeeee! Arrghhhhh! Ghhhhhh! Nooooo!" Judy screamed, arching her back and digging her head into the cold desert floor. The cords in her neck stood out as her body shook with agony. She dug her fingers into the dirt and sobbed wildly as the big man took the pain-giving branding iron away and threw it onto the ground.

"Oh God, God," Linda wailed, hanging her head down and breaking into tears as Judy's cries still echoed in the night.

"Now for a good fuck," the long-haired trucker said as he unbuckled his Levi's and pulled down the zipper. Linda watched in disbelieving horror as he shoved his pants down to his knees, fingering his stubby cock until it was stiff.

"You've seen this before, babe," a man said, pulling Linda away back toward the horse. In the distance, she could hear her daughter yelling and sobbing, crying out in pain and horror as that big fat trucker stuffed his cock into her violated pussy.

But Linda had her own problems to worry about. The big black stallion was pawing the ground nervously. Linda shuddered as she looked at the horse. His muscular hindquarters, sleek and powerful, glistening in the glow of the crackling bonfire, seemed to excite her as much as to horrify her. His shiny, heaving sides suggested unbridled power and lust, while his big nostrils flared with excitement. She stared dumbly at the big horse while the truckers argued what to do first.

"Come on, baby," one big, unshaven fat blond trucker said, pulling Linda in front of the horse. He held her arms tightly pinned behind her, shoving the groaning woman up to the animal until she could feel his hot, wet breath blasting against her face. It smelled stale, almost making her retch in front of the men. "Give him a big, sloppy kiss."

"Go to hell," Linda said defiantly, tired of giving in to these men. They'd violated her and her daughter in the most perverted and vile ways. What more did they want? Whatever it was, she'd be damned if she'd give into their demands anymore.

"That's a good probability," Chris said, stepping into the circle and grinning at Linda. "But we'll worry about that when the time comes. You know, I haven't seen a good donkey show in ages. You'll be a good refresher," Chris said, turning to two of the truckers and pointing at a high, flat-topped rock some twenty feet away from them. "Hold her down on her ass there," he ordered.

"Bastards! Sonofabitches!" Linda shrieked at them while they dragged her quickly across the ground to the rock. Before she knew it, Linda was lying ass-down on the cold granite, feeling like the victim of some kind of ancient sacrifice. The red glow of the bonfire illuminated the surrounding area with an eerie light as she heard the steady clap-clap of the stallion's powerful hoofs. She craned her neck, lifting her head and watching fearfully as the big animal was led up to her.

"Get those legs spread," Chris said to the men. The truckers followed out his orders silently, exposing the woman's blonde snatch to the snorting stallion. Linda inhaled sharply, biting her lip in terror as she thought of what was about to happen. Even in the flickering low reddish light the blonde could make out the stallion's long, thick cock. She heard that horses were probably about the most stupid four-legged animals around. But even this one was able to figure out what was expected of him. A snatch is a snatch, whether it's on a mare or a woman. One look at Linda's spread cunt and the animal instantly became sexually excited. The blonde shuddered with revulsion as she watched something long, black and sausage-like slowly lengthen and throb from between the stallion's hindquarters. His eyes opened wider and his breathing turned into short, sharp pants. Terror gripped the woman's heart. But at the same lime, there was that unexplainable joyous tight feeling in her cunt.

"Come on, boy," one of the truckers said, leading the whinnying animal up to the rock. The big horse hesitated, pulling back for a second while Linda looked up at him with wide, terrified eyes. The truckers coaxed the big horse forward again.

This time he lowered his head, sniffing curiously at Linda's pussy.

"Ohhhhh!" she cried, feeling the folds of her cunt contract, squeezing her budding clit shaft. For some unexplained reason, Linda's fuck juices began to flow again, evaporating in the air and filling the grunting stallion's nose. He opened his big mouth and let that dark pink tongue slip out, spilling onto the blonde's upturned, quivering pussy.

"Get a good licking, boy. Lick her up good!" the men roared.

Linda tilted her head back, growling with revulsion as she felt the stallion slobbering all over her box. Every powerful upward lick raised her body. She felt the animal's hot spittle oozing into her hot crotch-slit, plastering down her matted blonde twat hairs as he continued to whinny with excitement.

"God, stop him! Stop him!" she panted. But with that plea was a silent prayer that the licking could go on with more frenzy. Her tits began to swell with excitement and jolts of sexual electricity as the slobbering sounds of the big animal's cunt-licking filled the night air.

"Go, baby," they shouted, seeing the woman's now obvious enjoyment. Linda twisted her body with delight, raising her plump ass-cheeks to give the licking animal more room. She felt his hot, wet tongue slop over her butt-cheeks, sliding into the tight crevice between her buns, then working back up to her gaping cunt hole. Linda was being bathed with horse spit, drowned in waves of animal saliva as her pussy trembled and twitched with unnatural, perverted sexual delight. Her mind reeled with unspeakable pleasure as she grunted like a cow in rut.

"Ohhh! Unnghh! Ohhhhhh!" she groaned, hunching up her slender thighs every time the stallion slobbered his tongue across her furry, fat, hot labes. When his sandy tongue slopped over her fully unsheathed clit, the blonde thought she'd orgasm right there.

"Okay, boys. Let's really make her happy," Chris sneered.

Linda felt herself being pushed back to the rock as the men pushed the big animal forward. While two truckers ducked under the horse's forelegs, spreading Linda's legs widely apart after the animal positioned himself directly over her, Chris and another trucker turned her ass up slightly so the stallion's cock could slip in more easily.

"You think it'll fit?" one trucker asked Chris as the animal's big, black dong bumped against Linda's hot pussy.

"Does it matter?" the trucker asked, winking at his friend as he pushed the blonde's ass up.

"Ohhhhh!" Linda cried, feeling that big, smooth hot cock-head pushing gently into the folds of her pussy. She felt her outer snatch-lips stretching and stretching, threatening to yield. A dull ache was replaced by a sharper pain as the animal's dick finally slipped past her thick snatch-lips and started sinking into her juiced box. "Ohhh! Take it out! Nooo! I can't take it! Oh God, I can't take it! Ahhhhhh!" she cried wildly.

"Hold still, dammit!" Chris said, refusing to listen to the woman. He kept looking down and grinning evilly as he watched more and more of the black, leathery horse cock-meat steadily knifing into the blonde's snatch. Every few seconds, a giant throb raced through the grunting stallion's dick, making Linda's body shudder in sympathy to that sexual ripple. She twisted her body, helplessly wailing and crying and begging them to stop the awful pain in her snatch.

"I'll die! Oh God, I'm going to die!" she finally cried out as she felt that dick-tip pressing deep in her cunt. Still it sank, stretching her fuck hole to incredible dimensions. Linda couldn't believe that her box would stand up to much more.

She just knew that it would break apart any second, spilling blood and cunt juice into her body. She'd bleed to death like a stuck pig on this rock with a horse's cock stuffed into her. Her last memories on earth would be of a grunting horse towering above her with his stiff, hot thick dick sinking into her bleeding pussy. In her wildest, most depressing dreams, Linda had never thought that she'd come to such a degrading end as this.

"Okay, I think she's had enough," Chris said, stopping the wilting animal from going any further. Linda babbled out some incoherent phrase of thanks. She broke into a series of loud wails as she felt the stallion pulling his thick dong slowly out of her fuck tunnel. It felt as if all her organs were being ripped out with it.

"Ahhh! Ohhhhh Goddud!" the woman shrieked, clawing the hard, cold rock with her fingers as she tossed her head from side to side. Then the horse was hunching down again, sliding his thick dong back into her pussy. In and out. In and out. Faster and faster, until Linda found herself relaxing and actually accommodating the animal's prick. She couldn't fully enjoy that fucking. She was just too tight and terrified. But at the same time, the blonde found that her clit responded surprisingly well to that animal's cock constantly rubbing against it.

"Hold him, bays. When he shoots, he'll almost be uncontrollable," Chris warned as he glanced quickly up and saw the stallion's big brown eyes rolling wildly in his head.

"Oh God!" Linda cried, feeling the big dick inside her trembling and expanding. She knew he was going to shoot any second. She could feel something scalding and wet dripping out of the animal's black, shiny, cunt-embedded dick-head and burning into her stretched pussy walls. It was a warning of imminent orgasm.

Then it happened. With a loud grunting and whinnying, the powerful stallion started spurting his thick jizz into the shrieking blonde's pussy. Linda felt a long, hard squirt of something hot shoot into her hole. It felt as if someone had turned on a fire hose and shoved the nozzle into her snatch. Her eyes opened wide, her jaw slackened, her lips moved as if she wanted to scream. But no sound came out. The horror of the situation suddenly overwhelmed her as the second squirt sent another load of animal spunk dumping into her cunt.

"Uhhhhh!" Linda finally grunted deep in her throat, shaking violently as another and another and another spurt of that stallion's cum splashed and splattered in her stretched pussy. Her twat filled up quickly with the cum. Soon the excess was spilling out, covering her bouncing ass-cheeks and thighs with thick layers of hot, sticky white jizz.

"Ohhh Goddd!" Linda finally screamed, her eyes glazing over and rolling back into her head as she fell limply and unconsciously back to the top of the rock.

"Hey, she's out," one of the truckers said, looking at the blonde.

"Doesn't matter," Chris grunted. "He's through. Get her and the girl back to the cell. We got to get ready."

Chris smiled to himself. It was almost over. Soon, there'd be a wad of cash in his pocket from the delivery and no witnesses to the plan or to what happened in the diner.