Tied up teenager

CHAPTER FIVE

Emily's mind snapped back to what was happening to her. Jack was crawling all over her, playing games with her, teasing her cruelly while Bob and Doug still toyed with her cunt and tits. He was kneading her flesh mercilessly, clenching her in his fists while trying to kiss her. And all the time there was that awful, stinking breath.

"Oh!"

Jack pinched her inner thighs roughly between his fingers and thumb, tightening his grip on her mouth, warning her not to scream when he dropped his fingers.

"Down on the fuckin' floor."

Emily let out another muffled cry as she was thrown down roughly. Her belly ground against the filthy boards of the boxcar. The girl sobbed, stretching out one hand, trying to crawl away from the fingers that followed her. Oh, God, if her father were here he'd make those enlisted men pay for the pain they were putting her through.

"Please."

"Doug, get your Goddamned pants down and shut this one up," Jack said, having taken his hands off her mouth to hear her moans and pleas. They excited the big marine more then her body did.

There was more sound of movement, of material sliding over flesh. Someone slapped her hard across the face, stunning the blonde teen temporarily. She groaned, twisting her face away from the men. Somewhere she heard the sound of zippers sliding down.

Someone now was touching her ankles, running his fingers up her legs. She caught sight of another pair of hairy legs in front of her. Looking up, the cringing girl saw it was Doug – big, dark-eyed, flat nosed, looking something like a coal miner who hadn't washed for days. Her father had been right when he commented that the marines had put all the worst men in his division.

"Man, you think she's gonna suck my dick when she practically nuts now?" the young man asked a little worriedly.

"She ain't gonna have a face left if she tries anything funny."

Emily nodded her head up and down in understanding. The darkness, the strange, repulsive smells, the sounds – everything disoriented and terrified her. She didn't have anywhere to run. Yes, as she'd thought before, she had to survive no matter what… not to think what was happening at the moment, only to think of the time when she could escape!

"I wanna suck her cunt first," Doug said, smacking his chops as Jack moved around the girl in a fucking position.

"Go ahead!"

Emily whimpered when she saw the big marine squeezing down to the floor, crawling up between her spread white legs. His fingers clamped around her ankles, moving slowly up and down, caressing her flesh. It was a touch that made the girl want to vomit. Oh, God, how repulsive that animal was between her thighs. And he was going to… touch her, fuck her? Emily groaned, turning her face away and shutting her eyelids tight. They may force her to commit all sorts of sexual crimes. But they could never make her enjoy them. Never!

"Goody, baby, just take it easy while ol' Doug eats out your tight little pussy."

Emily bit down harder on her lip. She knew he enjoyed talking to her like that, pronouncing "pussy", watching her wince as he talked dirty.

"Man, he's gonna suck on your cunt 'til you think it's turning inside out."

His voice became thick while his eyes glazed over with animal excitement. Oh, he was licking, actually licking her inner thighs, pinching the soft white flesh and licking it. His fingers clamped down harder, pushing her legs apart while he lowered his head. Curious, Emily barely parted her eyelids and peered through her lashes. She'd promised herself not to look. But all that touching, all that licking had done something to her. Staring down, she caught sight of his thick head of black hair even with her navel, saw his tongue moving up and down her thighs. He was getting closer and closer to the thicket of blonde pussy-hairs.

Then suddenly the girl felt his hot, rough tongue licking over the fleshy lips of her pussy. Oh, it terrified her to have a man doing this. It was a strange feeling, one that might have made her actually wild with excitement under different circumstances. But… wasn't that happening now? Didn't the terror, the pain, the shame somehow do something to her mind, actually make it receptive to this kind of sex play? No, no, that was sick!

Ohhhh, he was sliding his hands now under her butt, working his fingers in her tight ass-crack, separating her cheeks while searching for her asshole with his thumbs. At the same time, Doug shoved his tongue in farther, moving it around and around, touching all the wet, secret hot little folds and hollows of her pussy.

"Uhhhh!"

Emily couldn't stop the train of thoughts racing through her head. Yes, she was growing excited.

Something weird had happened.

"Yeah, sweet, young hot pussy," Doug sighed, pulling his head up for a second and wiping off some stray cunt-hairs from his lips and teeth. He was breathing unevenly, his dick sticking straight out while his balls tightened against his cock-root. He watched her naked body shiver in the increasing cold, watched her big tits jiggle and roll together as the young woman shuddered. Smiling in triumph, the young marine slid back down, dropping his head back into her crotch, growling like a dog while he twisted his head from side to side.

"Oh! Oooooooh!"

Emily couldn't help herself. He knew how to arouse her in spite of all her will. She found herself shoving up to him, actually pushing her cunt into his mouth the second he found her clit.

"Yeah, yeah, I knew that'd get her," he muttered, pulling out one more time and grinning up at his buddies.

"Shit, she's as hot as Tad told us," Bob commented, working his cock with one hand and wondering when he'd get a crack at the girl.

Doug pushed his tongue between the tight cuntal crack into her slippery fuck-channel. He found more juice seeping from her velvety pussy-lining. As Emily exploded and went crazy under him, he shoved up higher and higher until his nose was pushing up into her cunt. His tongue scraped around the narrow passage, sopping up her cunt juice. He licked her raw, sucking her pussy until the girl thought all her pussy was turning upside down. As he worked her over, the marine pulled her legs farther apart until she spread open all the way for him and his buddies. His fingers held her wide open while his thumbs worked over her tight little shitter.

While Emily gasped and moaned and twisted under him, Doug shoved the tip of his tight thumb up her ass. At the same time, the muscles of her pussy snapped shut on his tongue. He growled, twisting his head around and around as before, snarling, licking and growling as he ate furiously. When Emily started bunching back, he pulled away.

"She's yours, Jack. Man, I think she's about ready to pop!"

Doug moved to her side, reaching down and grabbing her hair after pawing her tits. He lifted her head and pushed it into his lap. Emily stiffened her body, trying to pull away. But every move she made away from the young marine created pain in her scalp. She wrinkled up her nose at the sour odor coming from his unwashed crotch. And they said she had to suck that thing?

"Yeah, go on, gimme head!" Doug sighed, his eyelids drooping while he looked down at her.

"No!"

Then Doug jerked her head toward him, flattening her nose against his groin. She could feel his fat dick rubbing against her lips and chin.

"Open up, you Goddamned piss-head shit flower!" Doug snarled, growing tired of the teen's reluctance to suck him off. He yanked and tugged at her hair, tearing some of the strands from her scalp, making her scream and shriek with terror and pain. Emily forced her lips to stay clamped shut. But she shuddered as she felt and tasted the wetness seeping in from his dick-head. Oh, God, she was tasting his cum! She jerked her hands up felt his hairy thighs, and tried to push herself away from the big marine. But it was impossible. The tearing pain in her scalp became excruciating. With a groan of defeat, the teen gave in.

"I'm gonna stick her now. You stick that cock in her mouth to keep her mouth shut," Jack said, sliding around between her legs and holding her open. He reached down between her thighs with his thumb, digging his fingers into her asscheeks for leverage. Slowly he forced it into her wet, hot little pussy. Emily felt some pain and writhed on the floor. Her legs beat against the sides of the young marine trying to mount her. His thumb kept shoving down deep while the girl gasped and groaned.

At the same time, Doug shoved down, moving his long cock over her lips. Emily felt his hot leathery balls dangle on her cheeks, resting for a second on her nose before moving over her mouth. He was moaning softly, rubbing his cock-head over her eyes, in her hair, then pulling it down to her lips and trying to jam it into her mouth with one shove.

Emily shivered, twisting her head in spite of the agony in her scalp. She spat out violently, trying to get rid of that awful bleachy taste that had oozed its way in. She cried out again and again for them to stop before they actually hurt her. But the girl's pleas brought back only obscene growls and laughter. And that thumb still tore at her cunt, forcing the velvety lining back while Doug rubbed his cock over her lips again and again, telling her he'd split her head open if she tried to bite his dick.

"Shut up, little whore," Doug snarled when Emily tried calling out for help.

Her body jerked and convulsed in a wild attempt to wrench itself away from the thumb and forefinger now raping her pussy. Her ass wriggled across the dirty boxcar floor. She felt filth working into her sweaty asscrack. Splinters knifed into her flesh as more hands pawed at her body. Looking up again she saw it was Bob, his pants also having slid down to his ankles. His cock was bobbing up and down. Were all three going to fuck her at the same time?

"Man, for as much fuckin' as Tad says she does, she sure's got a tight cunt," Jack said, fighting to keep his thumb in the girl's snatch.

"Ohhhhhhhh!" Emily cried out as Jack tried to worm his fingers in deeper. Then, thinking better of it, the young marine pulled out, twisting his hand around and starting to strum Emily's clit gently with the thumb. She twisted around in a counter rhythm to his fingering, her moaning decreasing in intensity. Slowly, a change came over her until the young woman was actually helping the young marine in raping her. Her cries had a different kind of urgency to them. As lack rubbed her tiny clit, caressing it gently while shoving another finger in her tight little cunt, Emily panted and gasped, obviously pleased at what was happening to her body. The young man could feel the tight ring of muscles surrounding her pussy-throat actually throbbing, tightening, sucking his hand in and trying to milk it as if it were a dick.

"Baby, you're a hot little slut, know that? You ain't got no right callin' us anything," Jack snarled. The words stung her pride. And just when she was starting to enjoy this horror. Yes, it was good he'd said that, good that he managed to snap her back to reality. Emily tried clearing her mind. She had to remember just who these people were, what they were. And yet, and yet…

"Ohhhhhhh!"

"Man, she's goin' for it," lack whispered as he yanked his thumb from her pussy.

The young marine pulled her asscheeks apart, his dark eyes gleaming in the dim light. He kept her asscheeks tugged widely apart as both thumbs caressed her inner cunt-lips. He smeared her thighs with her own juices with his fingers, laughing at her when she shuddered at that cold, greasy feeling. He knew she hated him… hated him and desired him at the same time. The movement of his thumbs and fingers made the girl's heated pussy drip with more and more juice. Ohhh, she was so ashamed of herself, ashamed of the easy way she gave into these animals.

"No more, no more!" Emily gasped unconvincingly. "Oh, please, I don't want any more!"

The girl felt her rising sexuality override every other feeling. Ohhh, somehow the terror that gripped her earlier had turned to this – to something far more powerful than the ordinary sexual arousal she'd felt with Tad.

"God, God – help me!" she cried, thrashing her head from side to side. Emily felt the marine's finger making contact with her cuntal opening. Slowly, very slowly, her wet cunt-lips were spread apart once again. Her fat, greasy cunt-lips were pulled back, peeled away, unstuck and opened, revealing the dark, red moist lining of her snatch.

"Ooohhhh, yeah!"

"Unnnghh!" was all the girl could answer.

Emily twitched, jerking forward and sliding her legs up over his shoulders as Jack's middle finger shot out. Its flicking tip circled her clit, teasing along the edges of her cuntal folds. Emily groaned loud and long, wondering how long the teasing would last.

"Like it, honey? Enjoy! Fuck, she's hot enough down there to fry up a load of potatoes!"

"'Hold 'er tighter," Jack growled to Doug and Bob. He thrust his middle finger all the way in her pussy, stirring it around and around like a spoon. He was enjoying this kind of foreplay, telling her how she was going to feel when he rammed his cock into her pussy. But first he had to widen it hp a little more with his fingers. Emily let out another low guttural moan, the cords sticking from her neck as her soft thighs closed around either side of his wrist. Jack smiled, sticking his finger down farther into the teen's cunt.

"She's finally loosenin' up, I think. Man, I don't think Tad ever had this kinda problem. She's so fuckin' tight 'cause she's hot to trot, right chick?" Jack whispered, his thick lips curling into an ugly smile.

Emily wept now with shame and humiliation. It wasn't enough to be fucked by them. No, they had to be the lowest scum on the earth, the lackies of her father. And how they were debasing her, forcing her face under their filthy bootheels and laughing all the way. A weird sense of regret came over her as the pain decreased. Eventually, if this kept on, Emily understood that she'd actually be helping her tormentors in her humiliation. No, no, she'd do anything to escape that kind of terror.

But when she opened her mouth to scream again, Doug took over, taking advantage of the girl's position. She couldn't protest any more. The young man towered over her, holding his tong cock in one hand while bracing his thick-muscled body with the other. With a groan of delight, he shoved his cock in her mouth, shoving it down all the way until his balls rested on her nose.

"Ummmmgnnhh!"

Emily felt the bile oozing up in her throat. No, no, she wouldn't give them the pleasure of watching her vomit. Fighting the sour, bitter taste down with all her strength the girl gobbled up the fat prong reluctantly, feeling it scrape over her teeth and slide down, down toward the back of her throat.

The finger in her seething little cunt suddenly slipped out, making the girl gasp around the pummeling cock. Jack tucked his knees up under her taut ass, holding his dick down, pointing the bloated head toward her wet pussy. She felt him shove harder against her, sensed him bending over, almost touching Doug as he hunched in for the initial fucking thrust.

"Unnnghh!" Emily groaned. Yet nothing could prevent this rape. Jack guided his cock between her hairy outer labes, watching them quiver and unstick and part under the gentle pressure. Not once did the blood-heavy rod lose contact with the girl's hot pussy-flesh as it sank deep into her hole.

"Keep 'er steady, Doug. I'm goin' all the way in and don't want this bitch to knock me out."

Doug gripped the girl's hair and turned her face a little more toward him. She rolled up her eyes, her mouth open, her jaws slack, her lips drawn thin by the pressure of his cock jammed halfway down her throat.

Emily felt that fat cock pushing aside her pussy sheath, forcing her cunt into a high-ceilinged tunnel. It was as big and strong as Tad's cock… maybe even bigger. Her moans became louder and stronger. The tight little fuck-hole quivered, clamped down, then relaxed as the big young marine shoved more and more inches of his dick into her snatch.

"Fuck 'er, man, and when you get through I want a piece of the action," Bob said, backing away and staring down angrily. He saw there was no immediate chance of having a piece of Emily's ass right now.

The blonde teen kicked out her legs. She kicked against lack, even Doug.

"Aaaaaaahhhhhaggh!"

The girl screamed as best she could, nearly spitting out that filthy cock several times. When she became too violent, Doug smacked her hard across the side of her head and shoved another inch of his rod down her throat.

"Man, tight, real tight," Jack grunted, glancing up at Tad.

The young marine was sitting on the other side of the boxcar, dreamily smoking his weed, not paying much attention to what was happening only a few feet in front of him. Jack wondered how he could have fucked the girl so easily. He shook the sweat off his forehead and shoved back down and in once more. He took a look deep breath, relaxed, then shoved down hard for a third time. After several such moves, the young marine finally managed to bury his fat cock-meat in her, his balls resting against Emily's pussy-crack.

The blonde teen moaned loudly, her body twisting and writhing as if she were being electrocuted. Emily felt as if she were being skewered all the way up to her heart. The giant pole of cockflesh lodged inside her felt immense. She could have sworn half her body organs were rearranged by that fat monster throbbing deep in her snatch. She opened her mouth wider, sucking in air around the fat cock in her throat.

"Man, good head, feels too, good to be true!"

Doug growled, closing his eyes and starting to pump his dick regularly in and out of her mouth.

Spittle started dribbling down the sides of her face.

At the same time, Emily felt her juices wetting down her thighs, spilling into her tight little butt crack. Oh, God, God, was she really growing this excited. Could she realty be feeling this kind of hot sexuality bubbling aver, the same thing she felt with Tad? She writhed helplessly under the marines in spite of herself.

"Yeah, man, yeah," Jack growled, tossing his head back and throwing his meat into her. Emily wished she could die. Slowly, surely, they were breaking her.