Schoolgirl bondage

CHAPTER TEN

"Stop it, stop it! Oh God, you're hurting her!" Annette cried.

But her pleas were drowned out by the roar of the crowd. David had the cat in one hand, bringing it down with loud snapping sounds. The young boy made certain the leather strands struck the floor, the resulting sound resembling that of a pistol shot. Betty scrambled back, her eyes fastened on the weapon.

David's cock strained in his pants. His fingers tightened. Betty drew both hands to her lips, shaking her head as David approached her.

"Please, don't do this. My daughter and I have suffered so much. Don't do this to us."

It was a nightmare – the boys all standing around laughing at her and this animal about to attack her. Betty glanced up, staring at her daughter.

"Run, Mother! He'll hurt you with that thing if you don't run."

Betty sobbed, still begging the boy to let her go. She was looking wildly around for some way out. At least this time they had kept the bonds off her. She slid back, her widened eyes focused on the advancing boy. He gained on her, bringing the cat down to within three inches of her left ear. The hissing sound of the leather racing through the air terrified her.

Betty screamed, then wheeled about. Like an animal, on all fours, she moved out of reach. Her tits hung down low, the tips brushing the floor. Someone stretched out a hand and slapped her hard on her ass. Betty squealed, losing her balance for the moment and tumbling into a crumpled heap.

"Uhhhh, oh God, God, leave me alone. Don't do this to me!"

Betty slid back once more, her tits rising and falling on her heaving chest. He was going to hit her with that, peel the flesh from her bones with that terrible instrument. David approached as he swung the cat over his head.

The knotted tips came down at her, chewing at the flesh along her hips. Betty screamed. Her legs flew apart as she shot back, her ass bouncing on the hard cold floor.

Annette twisted around on her ropes, straining from the bound position she was in. She was turning around now, out of view of what was going on with her mother.

The cat came down again as Betty scooted back, banging into the left wall. Betty looked helplessly at the coach. Jack was standing there with the others, his big arms folded as he watched almost impassively. When the thongs tore through her left asscheek, the woman let out another lively cry. An explosion of stinging heat blew into her cunt, spreading to her belly.

Again the cat bit. Again the heat curled into her clit, slicing into the sides of that tiny sex organ. The cat came down again and again, streaking her white flesh with stripes of red.

Betty rolled onto her belly, stretching out her long thin arms and pulling herself forward.

David followed, beating her lightly across the shoulders, then concentrating on her jiggling ass. The boys howled with approval, cheering David on as he pursued his hapless prey.

"Come on, David, come on and beat the snot out of her!" someone shouted.

"Yeah, get that bitch goin'. Coach said she likes this kinda shit!"

David brought the cat down across her asscrack, one of the thongs biting into her shitter. The resulting shock of hot pain made her eyes bulge out. Betty screamed, her legs and arms jerking as if they had attached those dreadful electrified clamps to her body again.

"Yeah, man, this is fuckin' fun," David said, stopping the beating for a second and caressing the leather with both hands.

Betty cried, scrambling to her feet and running blindly forward. She had to get out of here at any cost. Arms flailing in front of her, the woman crashed into three young men.

"Hey, she's wantin' us all. Man, baby, you can take on three studs?"

"Stop it! Get away from me!" Betty screamed as loudly as she could, twisting about, pounding them with her fists.

They only laughed at her, their fingers pinching her flesh, slapping her, hurting the areas already welted by the cat. David stood by, watching one of his buddies grab Betty around the waist and haul her from the floor.

One hand slipped down, two fingers fucking into her cunt. Betty screamed again. She was hot, so hot from all the chasing, all the beating she found her cuntal walls clamping down on his fingers. The boy laughed, jamming yet another finger in and twisting it about. That was too much for the excited woman to stand. Her ass rubbing up against his crotch, Betty found herself pissing on his hand.

"Damned slut!" he shouted at her, pulling the dirtied hand out from her hole and sliding it to her face. "Here, suck on it. Coach says you like to suck. That's just what you're gonna do now!"

He was pushing the fingers down into her throat, making her gag. The salty, pungent flavor of her piss made Betty sick to her stomach. She could have bitten down on the offending hand. But then God only knew what they would have done to her for revenge. Instead, she remained as calm as she could, enduring this latest humiliation. When he punched her in the ass, letting go, Betty gripped her stomach and turned around, spitting onto the floor.

"Not bad, not bad," Coach Robinson said. "Hey, you, Frank, you get 'er. You want 'er so bad with them fingers, you stick your cock into her. You'll find she's fantastic."

"Yeah, fantastic." The boy named Frank pulled down his pants, staring at her like a wolf.

Betty crawfished back, looking up again at her hanging daughter. They were going to fuck her here, right in front of Annette.

But there was little Betty could do to protect herself. She could see the boy's prick standing up hard and rigid, his balls tight against his crotch.

"Man, I ain't fucked in a long time. Coach here don't like us screwin' around with girls before big games," Frank said, sliding his hand over his seven-incher. "Now, he don't seem to mind a little fun right away."

"This is a kind of treat – unexpected," Coach Robinson said. "I expect you boys to remember this out on the playing field with South High later."

Frank bent over and gave her a backhanded blow across the mouth. Betty shuddered, the force of that blow snapping her head back. He forced her over on her side.

"All the way over," Frank commanded.

Frank was acting like the others now, demanding, arrogant, cruel. He forced her onto her face, placing one foot on her ass and digging the toe into the sweaty asscrack. There was another roar of approval. He was on top of her like some triumphant warrior, digging his toe against her shitter, laughing at her she moaned in defeat.

"Oh yeah, gonna go in the ass, maybe. Like that ass, real nice round butt."

"No, don't do that to my mother! Oh, oh, what are you trying to prove?" Annette screamed.

Betty could hear the girl crying out, shouting at the top of her voice while Frank started mounting her.

He was fully on her now, his muscular weight crushing her. His hands seemed to be everywhere. Betty felt herself choking. She struggled under him, fighting to suck in air. She fought to be free of his crushing weight. But nothing she did seemed to help. Through the roaring in her head, she heard the sounds of the boys standing around her. Frank was attacking her, beating her, hitting her again and again with his fists. She could feel his prick gouging along her asscrack, nearly touching her asshole. He had already slipped his hands around her shoulders and was kneading her tits cruelly when he came.

"Uhhhh… man, too much!" he gasped.

He had been too anxious, sliding his cock back and forth in her asscrack until he started shooting off against her flesh.

Betty groaned, feeling the hot sticky cum spraying over her assflesh. At least, this time, there was little pain attached to the climax.

"I ain't through yet. I got more!" Frank shouted, half out of his mind with lust. Grabbing Betty by the shoulders, he twisted her around, kicking her thighs apart, then fitting his cockhead between her cuntlips. He grabbed her hips.

As he fucked his cock into her clenching cunt, his grip on her hips tightened. He was bruising her flesh. Then he leaned forward, sliding his hands up to her ribs, to her shoulders, and finally to her throat. Betty cried out, stars exploding in front of her eyes.

He was going wild, strangling her while fucking her at the same time. It was the ultimate fuck. She raked his shoulders, crying out as much as she could, hearing her daughter's shrieks of horror. The pressure increased. His fingernails burrowed into her throat as the savage heat of his cock increased to her cunt. Fucked to death. This was going to be her end, fucked to death.

The pressure kept on. Betty felt her arms falling away while her cries became weaker. There was a shattering sound. Someone was shouting while the pressure suddenly stopped around her throat.