Tied up teenager

CHAPTER SIX

Hands kept on crawling up Emily's body, pinching her nipples, teasing her flesh until the girl felt as if she were being torn apart. Let them do their worst to her. She'd survive it, overcome it, even – perhaps – enjoy it. Strange thoughts for a young girl, a young girl who only recently had lost her virginity.

"Ohhhh!"

Emily remembered how the boys in school had always stared at her tits. She had smiled, secretly knowing what was going on in their minds. She'd seen their fingers move and pinch together, as they imagined they were playing with her nipples. She'd always laugh at them quietly, knowing only her husband would ever touch her like that.

And yet here they were… foul scum hovering and began calling her awful names, touching her in places she didn't even dare think about earlier.

"Yeah, good, hard nipples… good piece of ass, too. Baby, you could make a fortune peddlin' this ass around town," Jack said.

He moved his fingers against her rubbery nipples, letting her know he was excited… getting his kicks out of fucking and manhandling the CO's daughter. Then his hands slipped down to her thighs, tugging her up more firmly, yanking her ass all the tighter against his fucking thrusts. Emily choked, feeling his sweat drip onto her belly, feeling his dick trench out her pussy.

"Uh, uh, uh!"

"Fuck her, fuck her," Doug moaned, gasping, his wide eyes staring at the way the girl's tits jiggled with each of his buddy's shoves. He was grunting in time to the attacks of the hard cock as it rammed into the girl's snatch again and again. He moaned, his tongue hanging out. He watched the girl's body shiver and writhe while he fed more and more of his cock-meat into her throat. Leaning farther down until he pressed his shoulders against Jack's, he saw his buddy's dick pull out, tugging the soft inner ridges of her pussy out as far as possible. He watched as Emily's pussy-lips stretched, tightly fitting around his buddy's prong.

"Man," Doug groaned, watching as Jack shoved his dick into the girl's snatch. He heard the soft squishing sound, a sound reminding him of a posthole digger sinking info soft mud.

Emily's mind sank into a kind of dim red haze of semi-consciousness as she felt Doug's prong slide more quickly in and out of her mouth. Her jaws hurt from being pried so widely open for so long a period of time. Her body rocked and shivered as the big marine raped her faster and harder. His breathing became more strained and shallow. Emily could tell he was close to shooting. He was getting ready to dump his hot load in her twat. Above her and to one side, Doug was groaning loudly also, holding back, obviously wanting to wait until his buddy started spurting his cum into her pussy.

"Close, man, close," Jack whispered tightly.

Those words burned into the girl's mind. For in spite of herself, in spite of the tears of shame and pain running down her cheeks, Emily felt her hot juices boiling up more furiously from her cunt. The soft whimpers of protest soon turned into sobs of pleasure. The continual fucking thrusts of Jack's rod had built up sensations only hinted at when Tad had fucked her. If Jack hadn't been so preoccupied with himself, he would have noticed the backward thrust of her buttocks against his thighs. Yes, she was moving her ass around, actually helping him rape her. Rape? A laugh! No, that was what the act might have begun as. But now the teenager was fully enjoying herself, enjoying Jack's brutality, his mastery over her, his friend's mindless mouth-fucking. She was filled with cock, nearly every hole in her body stuffed with hot, throbbing, juicy dick-meat. How she wanted it now. How her ass pranced on the floor and high in the air for more cock.

"Yes, yes," Emily mumbled, the sensation down between her legs growing more and more urgent. She hunched her body up and down, trembling with each exciting movement of that long fat dick.

"Yeah, that's the way to move it, babe. Move that fuckin' nice little ass! Move it! Ohhhh, fuckin' shit, yeaahhhh, make me shoot hard!"

Emily felt the sliding cock chugging back and forth. Sometimes the young marine fucked her hard and fast, moving his hips from side to side, stirring her insides. At other times he leaned forward, his head resting on Doug's broad shoulders while he drew his prong out, making sure the top dragged along her shivering clit. It was then Emily thought she would lose her mind. She pranced her ass, then, begging for more, sobbing while Jack shoved his dick back in nice and slow.

"Huhhhhrrrr! Huhhhhhr!"

The blonde teen was going wild with sensation. The two dicks were working together. She lost track of whose cock belonged to whom. All she thought of was the wild way she felt now. Her cuntal lining seethed with hot juices. Jack's hands gripped her buttocks tightly now. He squeezed them hard, kneading, pulling and tugging at them. He was as wild with excitement as Emily was. She looked up heavy-lidded at the marine once, saw his face twisted as if someone had just stabbed him in the back. But the girl knew, knew it wasn't pain that twisted his ugly face. No, it was the same set of wild sensations racing through her seething pussy.

"Uhhhh, man!" Jack cried.

"Yeah, shit, hurry up!"

Emily wanted to howl. Instead, she sighed against the mouth-fucking dick, moving her face a little to keep her nose from being covered by the fat, swinging balls. She wanted more. It was too good a sensation for them to stop. Her body shivered and quaked with need while her asscheeks ground against him.

"Huhhhhr!"

Jack gasped. Then suddenly white-hot spunk blasted into her snatch. The girl squirmed, rolling her ass up, feeling something incredibly hot scalding her cuntal lining. Her eyelids fluttered. Emily realized the big marine was getting off, blowing his wad in her pussy.

"Ahhhhh!"

Doug yelled, watching his buddy pitch forward. He nearly pulled out of the girl's mouth. Emily felt something filling her throat, something that tasted fishy, bleachy – something that threatened to drown her. It was his jism… hot, gooey, sticky jism coating her lips, her teeth. She could feel it oozing down her throat. The girl jerked her head away, spitting out the shooting cock, pushing out the cum and spittle from her mouth with her tongue.

"Fuck!" Doug cried, holding on to his cock and directing the white stream of cum onto the girl's face. His knees jerked convulsively, banging against her head, making Emily even dizzier than before.

Meanwhile, the teen's ass slammed against Jack with a wild, driving force. She thrilled to the combination of the working finger, the pounding dick, arid the squirmy cum being shot into her pussy. And as the heavy load of jism filled up her cunt and oozed out between her labes, Emily felt the throbbing sensation in her twat completely knock her out of reality. The world crashed down into her pussy. Her cuntal walls buckled, then squeezed down completely on the spurting dick. She felt her pussy milk desperately at the marine's rod. It was pulling at the young stud's cock, trying to pull it in deeper as more and more spunk shot into her hole.

"Yeah," Jack sighed, shifting his hips back and forth, enjoying the sensation of his rod rubbing against her cunt-sheath. Emily felt streaks of the man's hot cum across her cheeks and down her nose. She had to keep her face turned away for fear of choking on the spunk.

When Bob begged for a turn at the blonde teenager, Jack shrugged his shoulders, laughing softly while slowly edging his cock out of Emily's pussy. He wiped the wet tip on the palm of his hand and stared down at the shivering, cold woman. Emily couldn't take another fuck. Ohhh, she was so sore, so exhausted from that fucking.

"She's had enough for now. Leave her alone," he said in a quiet voice.

"Right," Doug agreed, pulling up his pants and staggering around the boxcar. He giggled, peering down and looking at his spit-covered cock bobbing up and down against his pants.

"Hey, it's easy for you to talk. You had your fun," the marine persisted, staring hotly down at the limp teenager.

"Look at 'er. You want sloppy seconds?" Jack asked, pointing at the cum oozing out of her slot.

Bob tilted his head and studied the young blonde for, a second, then stiffened as he made up his mind.

"Yeah, she's a mess, but I'll take 'er in the ass," he said.

The words made the girl groan. They were using her like a piece of meat hr one of those rubber inflatable sex dolls. Didn't anyone have any respect for her, any consideration for the pain and exhaustion she was suffering? Emily made a gesture as if to speak. But Jack raised one hand, a silent way of his insisting on her silence.

"No, please, don't," she said after a while, defying the older man's silent command as she watched Bob shoving down his trousers.

"Forget it, baby. Those two had their fun. Now it's my turn, and man, you ain't gonna be able to sit down for weeks."

"No, I won't let you," she cried, clenching her fingers into two tight fists and trying to hit the men in the crotch. They laughed at her futile attempts, reaching down and grabbing her by the wrists. They tugged her shrieking, kicking and biting to the center of the freight car.

"Come on, baby, it's not gonna hurt… much. Your cunt's so fuckin' hot, we probably could fuck you in the ears and you wouldn't care."

"Nooo!" Emily screamed, kicking back as Bob tried to twist her around and throw her belly down on the floor.

"Yeah, lots of action with this one, but hell on wheels once you slip a dick in 'er," Jack commented, raising a booted foot high in the air then swinging it forward, slamming the pointed toe down hard against the side of her face.

Emily cried out, shaking her head violently, trying to keep her bearings as the men slipped her around and dropped her face-down on the floor. The girl tried to scramble up, pushing her hands against the dirty wood while tucking her knees quickly under her body. She managed to avoid the hands reaching out for her. Pitching forward, the girl stumbled to one side. The door was in front of her. If only she could get the lock, switch it open and jump out, she might be safe.

"Good try," Jack grunted, reaching out and grabbing her long blonde hair and pulling back. Her eyelids fluttered while her hands jerked up and tore at his hands. Ohhh, how often they'd done that, nearly tearing her hair from her scalp while pulling her in like a fish. It was useless. Oh, God, she thought the big marine was going to throw her neck out of joint. Fists and feet kicked at her from every direction. At last someone jerked her hard off the floor, twisting her around and around, finally throwing her like a sack through the air. Muttered curses were all around her. With a loud thudding crash, the girl slammed down against the rickety wooden siding of the boxcar. With a groan she slid to the floor, sinking into unconsciousness. When she came to, Emily found herself prone on her belly, her head twisted sideways and resting on one arm while her other arm stretched out to one side. Someone was over her. A set of hairy legs pinned her helplessly to the floor. Oh, God, it was Bob… Bob with his face nuzzled in the nape of her neck, his lips slithering over her flesh, his tongue lapping at her shoulder blades. The girl screamed out, trying to get to her feet, trying to shake the big man off her back. She knew what he wanted to do to her. She could feel his cock worming between her buttocks, sliding into her tight little butt-crack.

"NO, GET OFF!" Emily shrieked, terror making her chest tight.

"Man, she's achin' for it," Jack said, encouraging his buddy.

"Yeah, I need somethin' good and tight. You guys took care of her cunt. Man, I'm good and hot for her butt!" Bob muttered.

Emily felt his hands slide around her thighs, moving to her hip bones, pulling her ass high in the air and tilting it up for a better ass-fucking angle. She screamed, clawing at the floor, wishing she could somehow shake this animal off her back.

"Fuck this, man. Fuck it!" Bob grunted, grabbing his fat nine-incher by the middle and pointing the thing down, pressing the cock-head against her shitter.

"Ahhhhhhyeggh!"

Emily's eyes bugged out when she felt the blunt head pushing down hard against her wrinkled asshole flesh. Bob grunted above her once more, holding on to the squirming, screaming girl with one hand while trying to screw his cock into her ass with the other. The two of them twisted and jerked, their bodies wet with sweat as the young marine still tried jamming his rod in her butt.

"Man, she's tight," he said in a whisper, letting out a deep breath, then sucking in another. He shoved down again, his face grimacing while his cock still refused to enter the girl's asshole.

The young man groaned, then slid back, bending down and starting to rim Emily's asshole. At the same time, he reached under her body and ran one finger back and forth over the silky band of narrow flesh separating her asshole from her cunt. With another finger, Bob caressed her cum-smeared cunt-lips, teasing her clit, working both her shitter and pussy while lathering her buttocks with his tongue.

Emily groaned, begging him to stop, begging him to leave her alone. But now the girl felt her body surrendering to depravity, giving in to these animals. Emily kept on moaning, hunching back, loving the licking sensation of his broad wet tongue over her asscheeks. She felt it running down her butt-crack, touching her asshole time and time again with the tip.

"Man, good ass. Nice and clean, baby. Nice, hot and clean."

Bob moved his head down between her legs, twisting it around, keeping his mouth away from her cum-filled pussy, but getting so awfully close Emily could swear he was sucking at her clit. Ohhh, how deliciously good this was. How quickly she'd heated up to this, even after she'd gone through that ordeal just a few minutes ago.

"Feel real good now?"

Before getting an answer, Bob jammed one forefinger up her shitter, sliding it in to the second joint. He bent it, scraping the tip along the wet lining. Emily let out a strangled sob as hot, chilly flashes of lust flashed through her.

"Oh, no, no!"

"Baby, you don't want me to stop. Man, you want this cock up your asshole, don't you?"

"No, stop, you're hurting me!"

"Man, that's what she always says. No means yes with this chick," lack commented wryly.

Emily felt Bob pushing another finger now into her shitter. The girl jerked, her knees snapping apart while her ass raised another inch in the air. Her tendons pushed out against her flesh while she felt the two fingers moving around and around inside her ass, the thumb caressing her gray-pink wrinkled asshole-lips. Bob watched the girl move her hips, twisting them from left to right while he rotated his fingers around. She let out low, huffing grunts like a mare in rut. Her knees scraped painfully across the floor.

"Man, she's ready… good and fuckin' ready. This cunt's ready for anything!" Bob cried, his eyes burning with wild lust.

Emily felt the marine's hands clamp around her hip bones, his knees fucking hard under her legs while his dick-head pressed against her asshole lips. For a second, an image of Tad fucking her for the first time flashed through her mind.

"Now!"

Bob grunted, pulling the girl's asscheeks wider apart and hunching down and forward. He shoved his fat cock-head hard against the girl's puckered brown asshole, lying over her back and biting her neck.

"Unnnnghh!" Emily cried, feeling her breath go out of her as the pressure against her shithole turned into a sensation of dull pain. He was slipping his cock-head into her shitter.

"Take it, you Goddamned little slut!" he grunted, bunching down hard. God, how the pain radiated out of her violated asshole. Bob was grunting as loudly and forcefully as she was.

The big marine jerked his head from side to side as he started feeling the girl's, hot asshole-lining caressing his dick-flesh. The resilient asshole-skin grudgingly gave way to his attack. It pulled back as the tip of his fat prong drove into her musky hole. Emily's belly turned over as more of the big prong plowed into her bowels.

"Oh, no, the… nooo!"

Emily screamed again and again as Bob grunted with his fucking effort. Sweat matted down the hair on his head and chest, trickling down in little rivers as he squeezed his muscular asscheeks together and drove more dick-meat into her asshole.

Emily wanted, to faint, to do anything but feel the increasing pain. She reached back once but he slapped her hand away.

"You're killing meeee!" she wailed, snapping her head around. Her face was turning as red as Bob's from the asshole rape.

Bob gritted his teeth tightly together, tightening his ass-muscles and jerking his dick downward. Just one more little hunch and the tip of his fat rod buried itself in that tight little white ass trembling in front of him.

"Relax, damn it, or I swear I'll fuck you all night," he threatened.

At thy same time, he reached down and played with the girl's pussy again. Emily felt his fingers spreading apart her fat cunt-lips, felt them sliding up toward her clit. Emily closed her eyes. How could this have happened to her? Oh, what kind of animal had she become?

"Yeah, yeah that's it," Bob said, feeling her sphincter finally growing looser.

Gradually, the young woman responded to his fingering. Slowly she relaxed. Her tiny shiner opened to the shoving of the big marine's dick. He hunched down again, completely burying his cockhead this time.

"Arrrghghhhh!"

Emily screamed out, her face pinched with pain. The ass-rape had begun. The incredible sensation of having her butt stuffed with cock-meat made the young woman nearly faint with pain. She calmed down, concentrating on this feeling. The pain wasn't going to kill her. If only he'd come soon…