Sorority slavegirls

CHAPTER SEVEN

The young girl remained unconscious for over an hour. When she awoke, Vickie discovered she'd been removed from the vertical rack. Opening her eyes, the blonde teenager felt something warm and wet against one side of her face. It was Ranger, the large German shepherd.

She saw his dark-brown eyes rolling around in his head and caught sight of his killer fangs just behind the black rubbery lips. He was licking her awake. She giggled at the sensation of his tongue washing over her face.

Then Vickie realized there was nothing at all funny about this. They had removed her from one set of bonds and slipped her into another.

"Finally awake," Scott said. He appeared less drunk. The others were nowhere to be seen. "Paul and the other guys went back to the fret house about an hour ago. That's how long you've been out," he said, reaching down and picking up another can of beer.

An hour! Why had they returned?

"We thought two cunts'd be better than one. That one girl, Shari… man, she's a hot little number! Your fuckin' president, Nancy Shore, told us about her. Seems she never went through any kind of initiation. Well, that's gonna change."

Shari! They were going to drag her here to witness this shame! Vickie blushed all over. "Please don't bring her in here. Please, I'll do anything, I'll…"

"Suck my cock for starters," Scott said, unzipping his pants and pulling out his half-erect cock. "Suck…?"

Vickie had never done this before, had never even thought about it. But considering all she'd done and had had done to her this evening, a man's dick wouldn't be out of the ordinary.

"You haven't got much of a choice," Scott said dryly, working his fingers slowly over his hard flesh, milking his prong gently until it was standing straight out from between his opened Levi's.

He was right. Before the men left they had tied her in another grotesque position. Her belly rested on the top wide board of a kind of sawhorse, her ankles and wrists fastened with cuffs and chains to the legs of the device. She was bent over the horse, but able to raise her head level to Scott's dick.

"Interesting, isn't it?" Scott said, moving up to her and trading his fingers down the bumps of her spine. Vickie shuddered at his touch. "The others are gone for a while. I've got you all to myself. Don't have to worry about pleasing the others, about them butting in."

Scott's voice was thickening as his fingers worked lower until they were caressing her asscheeks. Vickie felt them kneading the soft, resilient flesh, felt them sliding into her butt rack and up to her tiny shit-hole.

"That's for later," he said with effort, backing away and moving up front. She felt his hands touch her shoulders. Raising her head, the young man pushed his cock forward.

"Ugh!"

The sour odor of stale sweat and cum made the girl wrinkle up her nose and forehead. She felt dizzy, nauseous with the idea he was going to stick that dirty thing in her mouth.

"Didn't wash up, but I didn't think about this 'til after the boys loft," Scott said with a nervous laugh, enjoying the young woman's discomfort. Moving his hands up, he wrapped several thick strands of her blonde hair between his fingers and yanked up, keeping her head level with his crotch this way. Vickie cried out, her eyelids flickering while her arms and legs moved as much as they could in their bonds. He was going to snatch her bald! The pain radiated down from her scalp, creating knots in her belly, making her open her mouth and shout with pain.

"I've got somethin' that's gonna stop up that Goddamned mouth!"

Vickie felt him shove forward, felt his juicy dickhead bang against her nose. She clenched her teeth and let out a hissing breath. Scott growled, yanking back on her hair harder. The girl strained every muscle, trying to keep the upper portion of her body parallel to the floor and thus lessen the pain in her scalp. But Scott seemed to enjoy what he was doing. The higher she managed to push her torso, the harder the big man pulled at her hair.

"Man, your mouth's gonna feel real good on my dick."

He closed his fingers around the thickness of his big hunk of meat, squeezed and stroked back. Vickie saw the tapered, bulbous head wet with droplets of his pre-cum. For a second, the girl wondered what it would feet like to have something that big in her mouth. Did she want to suck on him? Did she want to have those big balls shoved against her face? No, no, she'd do it because she had no other choice. But Vickie swore to herself she'd never enjoy doing this voluntarily.

"Open up, damnit!"

Vickie did as she was told, slackening her lower jaw, forcing her mouth into a big "O" and closing her eyes. The smell of Scott's unwashed crotch became stronger. She felt something hot and wet touch her lips. He was rubbing his dick-head back and forth over her mouth, holding his cock with one hand while pulling her hair even harder than before with the other. Vickie could taste something salty and bleachy start to coat her throat. It made her swallow hard. Then Scott let out a moan, pulling her hair back and hunching forward. In an instant, the hogtied teenager found the big man's dick-head inside her mouth!

"Mmmmghhfff!"

Her eyes popped open, her face an expression of surprised horror. She worked her fingers against the wood, hunching her back up, tensing her arm and leg muscles.

"Ohhh, yes, suck me off!" Scott groaned, rotating his hips so his dick would twist in her mouth.

Vickie gagged, trying to swallow her spit to keep from gagging. Her face flushed beet red while tears of shame and agony streaked her cheeks. She let out strangled sounds as more and more of the big man's cock-meat slid into her mouth. How could some women actually enjoy doing this? She could hardly breathe! Already she was making whistling sounds through her nostrils, sucking in as much air as she could.

How long would he keep this up? Scott seemed to be enjoying himself immensely. Maybe he was going to keep sticking his cock in and out of her stretched mouth until he popped off? Oh, God, no! Vickie remembered how much cum the young man had in his fat balls. She remembered how quickly his jizz had filled her pussy, remembered the sensation of his hot spunk dribbling down her thighs and oozing into her narrow ass-crack!

"Work that tongue around it, honey. Yeah, that's it, come on, milk it for me! Make me feel real good!" Scott said, lessening the tension on her hair. He was holding her head now with one hand, caressing her face while pile driving his dick in and out of her, mouth. The room was filled with the sounds of his prong sliding over her lips and down her throat. He told her to suck harder, pulled at her hair until her cheeks caved in and rubbed against his fat rod with the increased suction.

"Man, good head, good head, whip it on me, baby," Scott moaned.

Vickie sucked in more air through her nose, forced to keep his dick lodged in her mouth. Her tongue lashed over it, licking and tasting the pistoning dick, coiling around his big cock. At times she could feel his balls swinging against her chin. They were big, fat, hairy sacs filled, she imagined, to the brim with his boiling cum. "Mmmnnghfff!"

If only she could get her breath! The young girl felt dizzy from the lack of oxygen. He rammed his dick all the way down her throat and held it there. The thick wiry hairs on his crotch tickled her nostrils while his balls pressed up against her lower jaw and lip. She could feel his cock-head slipping down her throat, heading down toward her belly! "Man, gonna shoot, gonna cum if I keep this up," Scott said in a thick, gruff voice.

Vickie panicked. In this position she knew she wouldn't be able to take his cum and breathe at the same time. She tasted more and more of his cum as it oozed freely from his piss-slit. He was growing excited, getting very close to popping off. She could hear him gasping and sobbing for breath, hot as a fired pistol, aching to shoot his load into her mouth.

Then with great effort Scott pulled back, holding tightly onto his dick with both hands as if it were a poisonous snake. Vickie coughed and gagged, shaking her head from side to side and sucking in breaths of air in between her hacking fits.

"Fuck, honey, you're one hell of a little slut to suck that dick that way," Scott said, relaxing his muscles after regaining control.

"I couldn't help it," Vickie protested. "You were hurting me, pulling my hair, making me!"

"Sure, yeah, sure. Keep tellin' yourself that. Maybe it makes it easier for you to deal with. But man, you were really gettin' into it."

Vickie couldn't believe that. Her pussy wasn't hot in fact, she had remained relatively unmoved by all that had happened since she regained consciousness. All she cared about was survival. And the best way to survive now, it seemed, was to give in completely to these men. If she satisfied them, served them to the best of her ability, then maybe they'd finally let her go.

"Well, I'm gonna give you a real treat this time," Scott said, sucking in a deep breath, then moving around behind her. In this position the blonde teenager could twist her head around to see what he was doing. She saw his fat dick wiggling past her face, then could only hear as he moved around behind her an. "Yeah, you got a real nice ass… real nice," he cooed, sliding his hands back and forth on her smooth butt-flesh. Vickie felt him squeezing her buttocks so hard she squealed, curling her toes and digging the nails against the floor.

"Ohhhhhh!"

Vickie felt his hands slide down to her thighs then up to her cunt. His fingers were toying with her cunt, pulling her cunt-lips apart and sliding over her moist pussy-meat while his thumb caressed her slit. He was jerking her off, playing with her until the girl started to feel a rising heat in her pussy. Oh, yes, yes, this was getting to be interesting now!

Vickie bit her lower lip and imagined what Scott's cock looked like. She thought of the heavily veined dick as it stuck out of his opened Levi's. How it felt as it slipped back and forth over her lips. Vickie moved her ass as best she could in that awkward, bound position. She could feel her juices wetting down Scott's fingers and her thighs.

"Yeah, gettin' hot now, ain'tcha?"

Then the hands disappeared. Suddenly the girl felt his breath against her buttocks. What was he going to do? What…?

"Ohhhhhhh!"

The blonde teen let out a shivery moan. Scott was holding onto her legs while he buried his face in her ass. He was eating hungrily at the narrow crack and at her tight little asshole. He reached under the girl with one arm, playing with her snatch while his tongue did magic, marvelous things with her ass.

Vickie had never dreamed a man could do this sort of thing to a woman and get such pleasurable results from her. He was drilling into her ass with a stiff tongue. Then she felt one hand move up to her bunghole. The forefinger moved in beside his tongue then drilled into the first joint.

Vickie stiffened, her eyes widening as the finger wormed its way into her shitter deeper and deeper. She could feel the jagged nail scraping painfully against the soft, wet asshole lining. The girl let out a sharp high-pitched yelp, wiggling her ass back and forth.

Scott ignored her, increasing the number of asshole-ring-stretching fingers to two, then three, working them into the moaning girl. Slowly, carefully, gradually he opened her up, using his thumbs to massage the nerve-studded area around her asshole.

Vickie was gasping, helplessly bound to the sawhorse, unable to fight back. Scott was prolonging this session, fingering her butthole, fingering her cunt, then coordinating the two until the young woman actually began to enjoy what was happening. His fingers were working her up to a hot climax. Instead of feeling horribly stretched, the young blonde concentrated on her throbbing cunt. She sobbed and begged him not to manipulate her asshole and pussy anymore. But the young woman secretly wanted more. She knew what she wanted and desired to have him do, but didn't dare give voice to her own perverted lust.

Then Scott pulled one finger out at a time until there was only his tongue left. Then his tongue slithered out leaving the girl empty. For the first time, Vickie realized the beauty of being filled with a man. It didn't matter whether it was his dick or whether it was his tongue or fingers. AD that mattered was that a man was over her, working her into a frenzy.

"Man, that's gonna be a super ass-fuck." Vickie tensed. Yes, that was what she was thinking of! That awful, perverted act was what she was hoping he'd do, and yet hoping he would avoid. Scott stood up and came forward. Vickie started a steady, whimpering moan, then cried out as she felt the blunt thickness of his cock-head brush the flesh of her inner ass-curves. It was nudging gently, lightly, jerkily against her swollen, violated asshole. She trembled, terrified of the pain she knew would come – and yet desirous of the pleasure she was sure would follow.

Scott moaned, grunted then hunched his thick, muscled hips, taking possession of that well prepared muscle ring with his dick-head. One gentle lunge and his cock was buried in the shivering blonde teenager. He was in total possession of her. Grunting and moaning, he draped his body over Vickie's, his hands squeezing her arms while his legs pressed against hers.

Vickie felt her asshole clamping down on his invading cock-shaft. She moaned and whimpered while Scott trembled on top of her. Instead of the pain she'd expected to feel, now the girl only felt pleasure – pleasure at being stretched open at the ass by that fat dick, pleasure at having her pussy worked over until it burned and throbbed. The stretching sensation seemed to change somehow into an intense hot pleasure that merged with the pulsing delight in her snatch.

Scott snapped his hips, making the girl cry out with surprise. She grunted with the shock, drinking in the feeling of incredible fullness. There was the strangely wonderful and delightful feeling of completion, of a part of her now joined with something that had been missing for too long.

Vickie couldn't believe she was thinking these thoughts, feeling these sensations with a dick up her butt! This had to be one of the most perverted sexual positions known to man. Her mother had even avoided talking about it, indirectly referring to it as "the gin of the Sodomites". And yet there was nothing wrong with it! Yes, there was some resistance and pain at first. But after Scott had worked over her butt with his tongue and fingers, the girl found herself completely receptive.

"Yeah, man, I'm gonna shoot in your ass, burn your fuckin' skitter with my jizz!"

He damped his hands on the girl's narrow hips, holding her the way he wanted her positioned. He rocked slowly backward, drawing his long, fat hunk of prick-meat out of the girl nearly all the way. He stopped when the blunt tip of his dickhead threatened to pull away from her stretched shitter. He held it hanging there for a breathlessly long second, then slammed hard forward, driving his meat to the balls.

Vickie grunted, her eyes popping open as she felt his dick slide all the way up into her ass. His balls slapped juicily against the wide-open crease of her ass, bouncing forward to slap against her butt.

The young man was flying out of control now, fucking and grinding his body against the groaning teenager. He worked frenziedly yet purposefully, at times stopping his fucking to regain some control. Then he held Vickie there until she wanted to scream. He would pull out slowly, maddeningly, fucking the girl in that way until she found herself actually begging him to get on with it!

"Tight, man, tight ass. Yeah, good, hot, juicy," Scott said hesitatingly. His breathing was becoming uneven and shallow. Vickie could hear a kind of raspy grunt in his speech. He was close, close to shooting. That was fine. The girl felt her own juices frothing out, wetting down her thighs, signaling her that her pussy was close to contracting and blowing apart in another mindless climax.

Slowly he increased his fucking tempo. He intensified the slippery sliding of his meat, fucking her faster, deeper, harder. He rolled his hips, snapping his groin, intensifying the throbbing of his big cock up inside her ass.

Vickie could feel its head jerking inside her. She was certain he was grinding her insides to hamburger. She was so sensitive inside that she could feel the slightest alteration in the thickness and length of his battering cock.

"Unnnnnn!" the girl cried. She was teetering once more on the brink of orgasm. Scott kept on fucking, moving his hands down farther and fingering the girl's clit. He pinched the tiny nub, rolling it between his fingers until Vickie thought she'd piss from the excitement. She was oozing more pussy-oil. Her belly tightened. She could feel the whirling ball of sexual hunger in her belly growing. Oh, yes, yes, she was so close to climaxing!

Scott said nothing now, his head thrown back in wild sexual ecstasy. His hips worked wildly. And then suddenly he was crying out sharply, swearing and shouting while his heavy muscles tensed and quivered. Every muscle locked as he shot out blasting oceans of jizz into the girl's upturned ass.

Vickie felt the young man thrashing on top of her, felt his cock throbbing and jerking inside her ass. She cried out, abandoning herself to the wild fingering inside her cunt. With a shout that matched his, the blonde teenager came. The two of them thrashed and writhed, drinking in fully the forbidden delight of this kind of fucking.

"Oh, God, God," the girl groaned, feeling her energy leaving her. She lay lifeless atop that sawhorse. Her belly hurt as the wood top of that device pressed hard against her thighs and chest. Scott was trying to catch his breath and pull away from her.

"Now that you're primed, let's see how good you're gonna be for the mutt!"

Oh, God, not again! Vickie thought, trying to rise. He was going to abuse her as much as he could until she turned into a lifeless hunk of meat!