Stripped and whipped

CHAPTER FOUR

Lisa sighed with relief when Gus finally pulled his awful-tasting fingers from her mouth. She caught her breath. He was licking her nipples now, the nubs still a little sore from having been clamped by the awful alligator clips and the electricity that had surged through them.

Gus bit down hard on her nipple, rolling up his eyes and watching the teen's face grow white from the pain. Laughing, he pulled back, struggling to his feet. Lisa watched him unblinkingly, wishing she had a knife, anything sharp she could stab into his belly. She could see a large cock-bulge tenting up the front of his jeans. It was big, and he was going to shove that prick into her.

"Get up!"

"What-what are you going to do to me now?" the girl asked.

Lisa had no wish to leave the floor now. Gus was thinking of something vile, something horrible to do to her before he finally fucked her. Thoughts of Anna and Elena rushed through her mind once again.

"Gonna warm up that ass. Since you haven't had a cock in you, baby, you're gonna need something to get you goin'."

"No, don't!"

He jerked her up from the floor, wheeling her around and nearly sending the teen stumbling back to the concrete once more. Lisa found herself stumbling into a wall, her hands braced on either side of her body as her nose crushed against the rough cinderblock. Gus took her by the elbows and dragged the protesting girl to a set of pipes running parallel to the floor. They were warm but not burning to the touch, Lisa found as she slipped her hands around them and waited for Gus to make his move. She had little time to wait. Moving quickly, the big man pulled two pieces of rope from his rear pocket, taking one and looping it around her right wrist.

"Looks like they've gotten to you already. Well, that's okay. They haven't popped your fuckin' cherry yet," Gus said, "and that's all that matters to me, baby."

Lisa watched fascinated as he threaded the quarter-inch line around itself, securing it and her wrist with a double knot to the narrow pipe. He worked the second rope in much the same way, tightening the line until it creased her flesh. Lisa was firmly bound to the pipes, her knees pressing against the wall while her feet slipped over the cold, smooth floor. Gus crooned gently, his fingers smoothing over her ass, back and thighs, inching toward her cunt. The girl let out a low groan, her head falling back.

Then Gus' fingers slipped away from her.

There was a soft hissing sound, the sound of leather sliding over material. Panicked, the girl turned around just in time to see Gus folding his belt in two, gripping the black leather strip with one hand and rubbing his prick with the other. She knew what was going to happen. Already Lisa felt her flesh becoming terribly sensitive flesh becoming terribly sensitive as she jerked and twisted, her movements making her asscheeks jiggle invitingly.

"Man, somebody really took the leather to you already," Gus said, examining the bright red marks on her flesh. "Bet you could use another lashing thought, right?"

"No, no, you're all crazy!" the girl wailed, tugging wildly at her ropes.

She felt her long hair splashing across her face and whipping over her narrow shoulders as Gus paused for a moment before cutting the air with his belt.

"Yaghghhhh!"

Lisa jumped from the floor, her head jerking back as she felt the leather slicing through her assflesh. It was harder, much harder than the blow she'd received from the floor matron earlier that day. Her knees buckled, banging painfully against the wall in front of her.

Gus laughed behind her, rubbing the leather with his fingers, then bringing it back once more and snapping it above his head. Lisa jumped each time as if he had let out a pistol shot against her ear. The pain throbbed through her ass, making the flesh pucker and rise in an ugly purple welt. Lisa sniffed, shaking the tears from her flushed face as she tensed and waited for the next blow. Her asscheeks bunched against one another, tightening as Gus snapped the black leather belt again and again.

And then Lisa let out another chilling shriek. Another hot, stinging blow savaged her ass, the end of the belt cutting cruelly into her white flesh. This time the tip curled around her inner assflesh, making the young woman's asshole wink with agony as she hurled herself against the wall again. The ropes cut into her wrists like knives.

Gus moved around this time, bringing a third blow hard against her asscrack. It was as if someone had squeezed hot wax into her asshole. Lisa shrilled out a high-pitched squeal, her body jerking and twisting, her arms knotted with cramped muscles as she jerked and pulled against the cruel ropes holding her to the pipes.

Gus started beating her regularly now, slapping the belt again and again against the backs of her shivering thighs. He was timing the blows to match the opening and closing of her asscheeks, snapping the leather into her shitter again and again, until Lisa thought he would rip her asshole open.

"Eagghghhhhh!"

"Like I said, gotta warm up that ass," Gus said, kicking her in the ass with one booted foot and threatening her with more.

Lisa sank down to the floor, her head back, her hair sweeping over her lower back while her knees spread widely apart. She couldn't take any more. She just couldn't.

Gus brought the belt down between her shoulder blades, scarring the white flesh and making the teen roll forward. She struck her forehead against the wall, the blow knocking her senseless. Hanging there, feeling her nerves separating in her wrists from the pulling weight of her body, Lisa wanted only to die. Surely that had to be better than enduring this agony. She felt the blows against her upper arms, over her ass and down across her back. But they were dulled now.

Swearing, Gus threw the belt down for the moment and grabbed the teen around the waist, twisting her around until she was facing him. Lisa's arms were twisted over one another, her forearms aching from the awkward position, while her ass hung inches from the floor. She tried rising from that position, but Gus' beating kept her down. Kneeling in front of her, he stuck two fingers up into her cunt while jamming two more into her shitter.

"Owwwww!"

Lisa let out a cry of agony, her face a wrinkled mask of pain. He was fucking her up both holes, stroking her cherry teasingly while screwing two other fingers up into her bowels. Lisa kicked her feet out, bouncing her ass up and down while the fingers savaged her body.

"No, no, out! Out! Take 'em out!"

Gus shoved another finger into her shitter, twisting them around until the girl's knees jerked together. Pulling his fingers out with a popping sound, he picked up the belt again, doubling it and rubbing it against her, cheek. Lisa flinched back, her eyes round, focused on the horrible thing that had only recently scarred her body. He was rubbing it over mouth, bringing the belt around her neck like a collar, then cinching it tight. Lisa found it difficult to breathe, and was about to protest when she realized that he intended to hurt her that way.

The girl felt real panic shoot through her as she shivered against the ropes holding her arms tied high above her head. He was choking her, tightening the leather belt more and more until she could feel her windpipe squeezing shut. Her head grew light and buzzy and her, nostrils flared, trying to draw in more and more oxygen to feed her twisting body.

Lisa wanted to scream, wanted to beg for mercy. But she couldn't say one word. The leather was tightening more and more, shutting off her voice, her oxygen. The girl's head shook as if she were having a fit, while her tongue lolled out and wet her blackening lips. The world seemed to be fading away as Gus began choking the life from her with the awful leather belt.

Just when she thought she would faint, the girl felt him loosen his grip. He shoved his face against hers, a face that showed lust and excitement and anger all rolled into one awful mask. Lisa pulled back as far as she could, her legs slipping out from under her. Dropping the belt, Gus reached up to the ropes, untying them and letting the teen fail down to the floor. He moved back, rubbing his cock and opening his jeans as Lisa held her throat and crawled away from him.

She hurt all over. He had managed to whip her ass raw, then choke her half to death. And now he was going to fuck her. He grabbed her ankles quickly, pulling her down toward him.

Lisa screamed, shaking her head, reaching forward and trying to knock his hands from her legs. He only laughed at her futile attempts at escape, stretching his right arm forward and striking the teen hard against the right side of her face. Lisa fell back against the floor, her body still, almost lifeless as Gus climbed on top of the girl and held her down by her shoulders.

She could feel it now, feel his prick flattening her cuntlips and shoving in. She pressed the flats of her hands against his chest, pushing up as she felt his knees spreading hers apart. He was slobbering all over her, licking her tits, kissing her throat and biting at her lips until she thought she would vomit from revulsion.

When she screamed again, he slapped her twice, cracking his knuckles against her chin and silencing the wailing girl. In another moment, Gus, was fucking his cockhead in, the fat, double-lobed thing poking into her dry cunt and forcing her pussy walls apart.

Lisa's mouth opened, a rush of air escaping over her front teeth as she felt his prick fucking into her pussy. In another moment, she could feel her outer cuntlips close over the cocktip, cinching tight as his cock seemed to burn into her cunt. The girl moaned as Gus left his prick there for a moment, stroking her cunt while biting on her nipples. Then Lisa felt something, something she thought was shameful and delightful at the same time. She was responding to Gus' caresses, her pussy growing hot and moist, embracing the fat cock as her legs spread farther apart.

And all the while Gus was telling her filthy things about her body. He loved the way her pussy felt snugging up against his cock. He loved the way her tits felt against his kneading fingers.

Jerking his T-shirt up, he pressed his chest against hers, making sure she could feel all of him. His touch and words made her feel filthy, low. She hated his touch, the feel of his fingers crawling all over her thighs and squeezing her ass as he fucked her. Now that his cockhead was wedged tightly into her cunthole, he was fanning his fingers out onto her belly, rubbing them over her sweaty flesh and watching how his touch revolted her. And the more pain he caused her, the more excited he became.

Gus moved one hand down to her cunt, strumming her clit with his fingers while fucking yet another inch of cock into her cunt. At the same time, Gus slipped fingers into her shitter – two of them again – poking them in while pushing his prickhead against her cherry. Lisa cried out in protest, beating her fists against him more savagely. But Gus enjoyed her revulsion all the more, jamming a third finger into her asshole.

Lisa's eyes fluttered. She felt a terrible pain, a concentrated pain between her legs she had never felt before in her life! The girl screamed, arching her back and jerking her knees against Gus' big body. It was hurting more and more as Gus increased the pressure, his hipbones bruising hers.

Lisa wailed again, the pain fighting with the terrible pleasure she was feeling now. She wanted him to stop the hurting. But against her will, the young teen felt more pleasure building up in her, making her cunt so very, very hot and tight.

"Hold still!"

His eyes bored into hers as he grabbed her roughly by the shoulders and held her down. His weight came down again as he fucked into the tight hot hole of her cunt.

Lisa screamed, tossing and twisting in his grasp, as he stabbed down. The girl shrieked, her eyes nearly popping from her skull as her nostrils flared in painful horror. It was tearing! She could feel her cherry, feel the flesh rip and tear away under the steady onslaught of his fucking prick.

Lisa let out another howl and fell limp against the floor. He was in her all the way. She could feel his balls pillowing out against her upturned ass. He had torn her cherry, the last thing in the world she had of innocence. Gus held his prick in all the way for a while, his fingers stretching down to her ass now, kneading the flesh as he fucked the fingers of his other hand in and out of her asshole.

Lisa came back to life when he began fucking her, driving his cock in and out, in and out, abusing her cunt while stretching her shitter more and more with his awful, probing fingers.

"No-uh, no!"

Lisa could have vomited from the awful horror. She cried for her lost innocence, now aware of the two things fucking in her body. Gus was fucking her like a maniac now, his body making hers shiver with each downward fucking stroke. In a moment, his cock was burning a tight little passage into her slippery cunthole, making the girl grunt again and again. She felt the rushing of his prick as it ripped through her tight cunt.

Deliberately changing the angle of his fucking Gus hammered his cock against her cunt, slowly arousing the tiny nub until it was long and stiff and throbbing. Soon all Lisa could think about was the hot, clinging sensation between her shivering legs. Fucking. They were fucking – doing the thing her mother had hoped to prevent her from doing by sending her here! Lisa wanted to laugh. If only her parents could see what they had accomplished!

Gus was fucking hard. It felt as if his fuckthrusts would force his cock right into her mouth. Lisa gasped, her body rubbing back and forth against the concrete floor. It was so awful, so humiliating. And yet there was something in her that responded to the brutality and loved the fucking that was tearing her in two right now. His fingers were hurting her deliciously now, reaching up to her tits, pinching her nipples and tearing at them until the girl was screaming and laughing at the same time.

"Uh! Uh! Uh!"

The long thick cock fucked into her cunthole like a fat greased finger. The heavy flow of her cuntjuice made Lisa's cunt slippery for the invading prick.

Gus fucked her harder, savaging her, hitting her now and then across the face while twisting his hips and fucking her even more brutally. In another moment, the girl couldn't disguise the awesome feelings building in her cunt. She had never felt anything so comprehensive, so overwhelming that it made her belly swell with tension.

The young woman fucked back for all she was worth. Gus gave his cock a sharp jerk, reaching up and twisting his fingers in her hair. He pulled back, tearing more hair from her scalp while shoving his mouth down on hers and sticking his tongue down her throat. She could feel his spit oozing down into her belly as he fucked down deep and hard. Tearing his mouth from hers, he ripped at her hair mare savagely than before.

"Tell me you wanna get fucked, and fucked real good by me!"

"No, no, no!"

Lisa couldn't. Clenching her teeth together, she fought back to keep the terrible words from exploding over her lips.

"Tell me!"

He was shouting now, tearing at her hair and fucking her harder, hammering his prick against her clit until she felt the tiny organ shrinking back from the heat. And while fucking his cock into her pussy, he pushed his fingers all the way up into her asshole once more. Lisa let out a cry, her face turning white once more.

"Yes, oh yes, fuck me, fuck me hard!" she cried, her words bouncing off the walls.

"Just what I'm doin'."

Gus laughed at his triumph, twisting his fingers around in her asshole as he fucked his prick in all the way. He was going to cum! He was going to cum and she was going to climax with him! Lisa could feel the tension building in her, her pussy tightening around his cock, holding it as his balls started to tremble. Her belly rubbed against his as his bruising fingers on her nipples made every bit of her big tits ache.

Then the girl felt teeth clamping on the side of her throat while his fingers fucked deep into her ass. She needed that odd release, needed to feel his prick, sending streamers of cum into her cunt. Yes, cum! That's what the boys at school called that sticky white stuff that shot out of their cocks. And that was what she would feel spitting from Gus' prick.

"Uhhhh-ohhhhh!"

A flash of delicious fire singed Lisa's clit, making the tiny organ throb and spasm. It was happening, Lisa thought, feeling her world explode as she kicked her legs high in the air and hugged Gus' body. The itchy, burning sensation around her pussy grew more and more concentrated, until Lisa found herself gulping in oxygen to feed her bruised body.

"Man, that's it, come on, rut it out, bitch! Gimme that good piece of ass!"

Lisa couldn't stop. It was as if she were a runaway train, going out of control as her cunt clamped down on the cum-shooting cock. The whirling knot of tension in her belly finally exploded as she came and came, her cunt clenching on his prick at least twice for every wad of cum that shot from the piss-slit.

And as Gus hovered over her belly and dumped his spunk into her cunt, Lisa shivered, wondering whether she would ever become as terrified and spineless as Kathy.