Who can judge a person's reactions during stress situations? The prisoner of war who gives in to his captors' demands, the kidnapped heiress who joins forces with her abductors-both must act without past experience to guide them. The end result can be either a very negative or a positive experience.
In DEGRADED RAPED LIBRARIAN, Pam finds herself in just such a situation. Held captive by her new stepfather, degraded and forced to perform abnormal sexual acts, she nonetheless finds within herself hidden resources, a strength of character she never realized she had.
Pam suffers through an unspeakably horrible experience, but she comes through with her sensibilities intact, knowing she is more of a woman.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
"Please don't hurt me anymore!" The young blonde tried to break away from the muscular youth who had just forced his way into her home. "Look what you've done to me. I think my lip is bleeding!"
He had attacked her so suddenly she never had a chance. And the pain! No one had ever pounded his fists into her tits before.
"You shouldn't have tried to slam the door in my face," he said. "That's not a nice thing to do." He reached back and closed the front door. Then, holding on to her tightly, he began looking around the small trailer. "You're all alone here, aren't you?"
"You can see that I am. What are you going to do? I don't have any money, so if you came here to rob-"
"Shut up. It's not your money I want." He stroked her smooth face, taking the time to brush the long yellow strands of hair out of her eyes. At the same time, he gazed down the front of her partly open robe.
She quickly yanked her robe shut. Already his cock bulge was growing in his tight jeans.
"Who are you? What do you want?" she asked in a weak and shaky voice, though the look in his eyes should have told her what he wanted.
"I don't mind telling you who I am," he said as he wrapped both arms around her and drew her tight against his lean hard body. "Everyone calls me Jimmy." Though he was still fully clothed, he began grinding his hard cock bulge into her cunt crotch.
"I've never heard of you. You can't be from this neighborhood." She shook with fear, but she hoped that if she could just keep him talking, she could buy herself some time.
"I've been living at Hilldale for the past year," he told her. He had her firmly in his grasp, so why should he object to a few questions? "Ever hear of it?"
"Hilldale?" A sudden shiver raced up her spine. "Isn't that the name of that boys' reformatory just up the road?"
"You guessed it, baby. It's an awful place to have to live. I left just this morning." He reached for her robe and began opening it.
"What were you in for?" Her voice continued to tremble.
"Rape." He slowly revealed the bulging front of her nightie.
Her nightie was so thin he could see every detail of her plump tits. She knew what he was looking at, but could do nothing to stop him. On the contrary, her erratic breathing pushed her tits tighter against her thin nightie, so that even her pink nipples were plainly outlined. She was giving him a free peep show, and she knew it.
In a weak, almost surrendering, voice, she managed to say: "What do you want from me?"
"I told you that I was locked up at Hilldale for a year. So isn't it obvious what I want?" His hands moved to her tits.
"B-But why me? There are dozens of trailers in this park. Hell, why me?"
"No real reason," he said, sinking his fingers into her soft, yielding tit mounds. "I just happened to be passing by when I looked through your window and saw you getting ready for bed. I liked what I saw, so I waited around until everything was quiet, then I made my move."
She still couldn't believe this was actually happening. It was like some bad dream. She was sure she'd awaken any moment and find herself completely alone.
But the increasing pressure on her tits soon convinced her that the youth was real. Her mind raced with fear. No man had ever even seen her tits before, let alone squeezed them. She couldn't allow this! She just couldn't!
"No, I won't! Leave me alone!" She bolted so suddenly she was able to break free from his grasp. She raced for the back door.
"Come back here, bitch!" he shouted, running after her. "When I catch you, I'm going to rape the shit out of you!"
He caught up with her in the kitchen, lifted her, kicking and screaming, and carried her towards her bedroom. She clawed at the bedroom door in an effort to keep him from entering, but she only succeeded in breaking three of her fingernails. Meanwhile, her bathrobe opened all the way to reveal her scantily clad body.
"Never! I'll never let you!" She clawed at his eyes, but he grabbed her wrist and twisted her arm behind her back. Then he slammed his knee into her cunt and knocked the fight out of her.
"You're a real tigress, aren't you?" he said as he dragged her limp, groaning body across the room to her bed. "Well, save some of that fight until after I get my cock in you."
He held her wrists tight with one hand, and yanked at her clothing with the other. He soon had her robe completely off, and her nightie pulled up above her waist. Her round white ass-cheeks stared up at him, while her cunt mound ground into his cock bulge.
"Ungh!" she groaned, shaking her head. All she could see was the floor, but she knew what was going on above her.
Balancing her slim figure on his lap, Jimmy raised his right hand and then slammed it down upon her soft white ass-cheeks. The loud flesh-cracking noise that echoed throughout the room was followed immediately by an eerie scream.
"I beg you, don't do this to me! Let me go!"
The youth answered her with another sharp blow, this one harder than the first. His hand bounced off her round ass just once, then rested upon it. He could feel the flesh throbbing, and he could see her ass turning red before his eyes.
"Aagh!" cried the blonde as the pain shot through her naked ass. "No more! Please, no more!"
But Jimmy continued, slamming his hand into her ass-cheeks again and again. His hand rose and fell with blinding speed, until it was no more than a blur.
The pain was like sharp arrows that soared up into her back and down through her shapely thighs. She screamed repeatedly, unable to bear it. The youth was showing her no mercy at all, and she wondered if she would ever see tomorrow.
Soon she could no longer hold still; the agony was too great. She bounced her ass up and down in his lap, repeatedly slamming her naked and hairy cunt mound into his very hard cock bulge. She wasn't trying to turn him on; she was just trying to cope with the misery she was experiencing.
"Iiieee!" she howled, shaking her head and babbling. "You must be crazy! You're killing me!"
He readjusted her nightie to keep it out of his way, then began spanking her harder, his wide palm flattening her ass-cheeks and opening her ass crack. He spread more red bruises up and down her ass and made the plump ass-cheeks harden.
"Please stop!" she begged, her blue eyes opened wide in horror. The throbbing in her ass reached her head, and she grew dizzy.
But before she could faint, Jimmy stopped. He rested his hand on her pulsating ass-cheeks for several seconds, then he began massaging the swollen flesh. He pinched and fondled and explored her bruised ass meat, moving his fingers at will, with no regard whatsoever for her well-being. He made her wince and cry out repeatedly as he agitated her bruises and prolonged her agony.
"Oh, you bastard!" she said, shaking her head. "Why must you be so cruel? I've never done you any harm."
"If you think my rubbing your sore ass is being cruel, then what do you call this?" He then moved his hand up to her shoulder blades, grabbed a handful of her nightie, and gave a sudden jerk on the flimsy garment.
"Ohhhhhhh!" she cried when the material ripped right down the back, from her neck to her ass. "You monster!"
He kept jerking on the garment. She gasped u and shrieked as the material tore into her soft neck and filled her with pain. Then the shoulder straps popped loose and her tits were suddenly exposed. They fell down heavily and hung quivering beneath her like two ripe melons.
"This is more than I can bear," she said, whimpering.
Jimmy finished the job, tearing the nightie in half and pulling it free of her body. Then he tossed it aside and flipped her naked body onto the bed.
The blonde immediately rolled over onto her side, clamped her silky-white thighs firmly shut to protect her pussy, then looked up at the youth through tangled strands of hair. Her nostrils flared wildly and her lips trembled. She wanted to speak but no words came out.
"I can see that you're still not completely tamed," he said. "But you soon will be. I've had experience with bitches like you before. I know what to do." He reached down and pulled the sash free from her robe lying on the floor; then he grabbed a belt that was resting on her night table. "I'll soon have you just the way I want you."
"Pl-please. No more." She tried to back away from him.
He seized her wrists and bound them to the bedposts, fastening the knots so tight that both the soft fabric of the sash and the thick leather of the belt bit into her tender skin and made her cry out sharply.
She had never experienced such horrors before. She had trouble believing it was happening to her even now. But the pain that shot up both arms and then into her shoulders was very real.
"I beg you. Let me go." Tears streaked her rosy face as she twisted and turned on the mattress.
He had her flat on her back and completely helpless now. He knelt over her, gazing down upon her heaving tits and quivering cunt. There was no doubt in his mind that she was worth the trouble.
"This won't do you any good," she said, straining at the sash and belt binding her. "You'll just wind up in jail again. Let me go now and I promise I won't tell anyone. Please, do as I say."
Jimmy answered her by stepping off the bed and removing his clothes. She watched helplessly as each button came undone to reveal more and more of his massive chest. Every time one of his muscles twitched, a shiver raced through her. She wanted no part of him, and when his shirt finally dropped to the floor, all she could think of was breaking free and running far away from this house and her youthful attacker.
But she was bound fast to the bed and had to watch while he removed his trousers next. His hands fumbled with his belt buckle for a second or two, and she started trembling like a schoolgirl. Then he yanked down his zipper, and she gasped aloud.
She hoped he would go no further. She prayed he would change his mind and leave right this minute. If he left now, she could live with what he had done to her so far. But if he stayed...
She watched as he pushed his trousers down his legs, inch by inch. Now she knew why his cock bulge was so evident before, and so menacing when she was stretched across his lap: he wore no underwear. Thick sandy cock hairs slowly came into her view, and just the sight of them made her skin crawl. She pressed her body deeper into the mattress, as if searching for a hiding place.
Then his cock shaft suddenly popped out-long, fat, and hard. It was the first cock she had seen since she was a little girl. She crossed her legs and kept them crossed.
He hastened to get his pants and shoes off, and revealed muscular legs matted with thick sandy hairs. But the young blonde woman was only looking at his big cock. The purple fucker jutted out towards her, its fat bulb pulsating wickedly.
"You're not afraid, are you?" He came to the bed and placed one knee upon the mattress.
"Wh-What do you think? It's not everyday that I find myself tied to my own bed and talking to a naked ex-con."
"The only way to overcome your fear is to get acquainted with what you're afraid of," he said, grinning. "Now, exactly what is it you're afraid of?" He waited but got no response from her, so he said: "My face, perhaps? No, my face is too handsome to frighten anyone. Could it be my voice? No, I've got a pleasant voice, not a frightening one. Damn, just what are you afraid of?"
She refused to speak, but she couldn't stop shivering.
Suddenly, he climbed up on the bed and crawled up to her face. "Don't tell me you're afraid of this?" He grabbed his stiff prick in one hand and held it out to her, his piss hole only inches from her lips.
"No, don't!" she cried, and she turned her head away, but not before she got a good strong whiff.
"So, you are afraid of my cock. Well, like I said, the only way to cure your fear is to become acquainted with my cock. So, let's get acquainted." He grabbed a handful of her yellow hair and tried to force her face back around to his prick.
"No! I know what you want me to do, but I won't do it! I won't suck your cock!"
"The hell you won't, bitch!" He then straddled her face, pressing his knees on either side of her head. The mattress sagged beneath him, and the bedsprings squeaked as he pushed his greasy prick up against her lips.
"Ungh!" she groaned, and again she tried to turn her face away. "Your cock smells something awful. Get it away from me."
She frowned in disgust as the youth's cock spread a trail of greasy slime over her lips and cheeks. The sticky feeling and the sickening smell made her want to vomit. She increased her efforts to turn away from the big fat cock, but Jimmy's muscular thighs and firm handhold on her hair prevented her.
"Suck it, bitch! Suck my big prick!" He held the root of his cock and forced his fat bulb in between her trembling lips.
The young blonde couldn't prevent his cock from entering her mouth; she just didn't have the strength. She groaned pitifully and closed her eyes in dismay as the big prick slid along her tongue and filled her mouth until her cheeks bulged outward.
She heard him laughing, but she herself felt like crying. She could feel trickles of jizz running down her throat, and she had to swallow them or else drown. She knew her stomach would never be the same.
His cock hair scratched her nose and made her want to sneeze. She snorted repeatedly to keep the hairs out of her nostrils.
As if the smell and taste weren't bad enough, she also had to contend with the hoodlum's big hairy balls. They repeatedly bounced against her chin, scratching her smooth skin and making her sick to the stomach. She wished he would control them, but she knew he wouldn't. Hell, it was obvious he didn't care about her.
And if he didn't care about her, why, then, should she care about him? Who was he, anyway, but a thug, a rapist? The worse kind of person, as far as she was concerned. He had no right to expect her to suck his filthy cock.
The greasy prick slid up and down her throat for several seconds, stroking the roof of her mouth. She gagged and choked repeatedly. She was forced to swallow more jizz. Her lips began to ache, for they had never been stretched this wide for so long before. As her misery mounted, she decided to act.
She waited until the bit cock receded as far as the-swollen bulb. Then she bit down on the flaring rim of the bulb, sinking her teeth into the rubbery flesh.
"Iiiieee!" cried Jimmy, and he yanked his cock out of her mouth as fast as he could. "You bitch! You fucking bitch! I'll kill you, dammit! I'll kill you!"
She shivered all over as she watched the youth rubbing his sore prick.
"Bite my cock, will you? Well, two can play that game! Let's see how you like this!"
Jimmy then lowered his head and sank his front teeth into the woman's left nipple. He clamped down on the rubbery nip just hard enough to make her scream; then he began grinding his teeth into it. She bucked and thrashed beneath him, but the bindings held up under the strain and prevented her from escaping.
"Ohhhh!" she cried, jerking her head frantically from side to side. "You're killing me! Oh, shit, please stop!"
The pain filled her whole tit and made the juicy mound of flesh swell up even more.
But Jimmy wasn't satisfied with just one nipple. When he had made that nip swell up and turn red, he began biting the rest of the woman's tit. He moved his head here and there, sinking his teeth deep enough to make a small bruise. He spread these bruises all over the tit, until her flesh was red as a beet and glistening with his spit.
"Aaagh!" she moaned, now bouncing her plump ass and flailing her long shapely legs. "I'm sorry! Really I am!"
But Jimmy still wasn't satisfied. He left that tit and turned to her other one, repeating the procedure. His teeth clamped together again and again as he made his captive suffer.
She started grinding her round ass into the mattress in an attempt to cope with the pain in her tit. Her whole body writhed. The mattress rolled this way and that. The bedsprings complained loudly. Even the bedposts creaked as she strained against the bindings around her wrists.
The pain was almost too much for her to bear. It was as if someone were shooting sharp arrows into her tits, the arrows sinking deep to torture her flesh throughout. She babbled and whimpered, at the same time opening and closing her thighs repeatedly.
Her second tit was flecked with teeth marks and drenched in hot spit by the time Jimmy noticed her flashing pussy. He covered the damp pussy mound with his hand at first, not yet ready to leave the woman's tit. And she responded by clamping her thighs shut and sealing his hand between them.
"Damn!" he said, finally lifting his head. "Biting your soft flesh is fun. Now let's see what your pussy tastes like."
Brutally, he forced her thighs apart and stuck his head in between them. She shivered with fear, never having had a man's head down there before. Just the thought of his filthy tongue slithering over her smooth cunt filled her with disgust.
Without warning, he bit into her cunt mound and came very close to drawing blood. She screamed at the top of her lungs, then began flailing her legs hysterically. Again, the bed shook and creaked, and again, sharp arrows of pain raced through her body.
This time, she knew she was going to die. Instantly, every one of her cunt veins filled with hot, gushing blood. The blood boiled rapidly through her fuck meat, and her cunt swelled up and began throbbing hotly, the color of a ripe plum.
"Aagh!" she groaned. "Help! I can't take it!" She shook her head wildly, tangling her long yellow hair.
Jimmy took another bite, this time making sure that he sank his teeth into her clit as well. She howled and bucked immediately, nearly ripping free from her bindings in her frenzy. But she couldn't dislodge the youth's teeth.
Her pussy throbbed wildly, as if someone were pumping it up with a machine. The pain reached through her loins and up into her guts, taking away her breath. She licked her lips and rolled her eyes madly as her whole body shook spasmodically from the lightning bolts that rocked her cunt.
Jimmy spread his bites around, chewing on her cunt lips, tearing at her silky cunt hairs, chomping on her clit and on the many soft folds of pussy meat. He moved up and down her cunt mound. He reached inside her cunt crack. He left no part of her pussy untouched as he punished her for biting his cock.
"Enough! Enough! I've had enough!" She cried loudly as tears spurted from her eyes and ran down her cheeks. Another streak of pain shot through her arm when she jerked too hard against the leather belt.
But Jimmy didn't seem to hear her cries for mercy. With spit dribbling down his chin, he closed his teeth on one of her puffy cunt lips and started rolling the fuck meat around in his mouth.
When her cunt was swollen enough, raw enough, and red enough to suit him, he lifted his head and moved his whole body up on top of hers. Then he threw her long legs up over his shoulders, reached under her to grab her ass in both hands, and lifted her ass up off the mattress.
"Wh-What are you doing?" she asked. Then, "Oh, please! You're not going to do that? Tell me you're not!"
She was in no position to argue with the youth; she knew that. But she couldn't help herself. For the first time in her life, a cock was about to pierce her fuck hole. And a big cock at that! She couldn't give in to him without first trying to make him listen to reason.
"Please," she said, her voice weak and shaky. "Don't fuck me. You won't enjoy yourself, honest you won't. I'm a virgin. If you left now, I'm sure you could find some girl who would be glad to go to bed with you."
"Don't make me laugh, bitch. There's no way in hell I'm going to pass up a gorgeous hunk of flesh like you. Virgin or no, I intend to ram my prick into your cunt as deep as I can."
Then he tightened his grip on her ass and thrust his stiff prick into her cunt crack, stabbing her hard. His thick cock forced her cunt lips far apart, far enough to almost split them. He could see her exposed fuck meat open wide to swallow his cock whole, then close around his cock to grip his shaft tightly. He groaned a little from the tight fit, but then his groan became a smile when he saw the first trickles of virgin blood ooze from her plugged-up fuck hole.
"Iiiieeee!" she cried as more pain rifled through her loins. "You knew I was a virgin!"
He pushed his cock as deep as he could and held it there, then began moving his hips in circles. Almost immediately, delightful sensations soared through his cock shaft as he reamed her tight fuck hole.
"Aagh!" he moaned, throwing back his head in triumph. "Your pussy feels so good. Oh, yeah, fuck me, baby."
"I hate you!" she screamed. "I hate you!"
Looking down the length of her body, she could see his hairy groin nestling snugly between her wide-open thighs. It was one thing to be raped, but to be raped in such an obscene manner, tied to the bed with her legs high over his shoulders, was truly humiliating.
His heavy balls rolled over her widely stretched cunt lips like a rolling pin over fresh dough. The fat nuts forced her cunt lips this way and that, flattened them repeatedly while she trembled and bucked beneath him. She watched his balls the whole time, horror-stricken.
His cock hair scraped across the tender fleshy parts of her thighs and ass-cheeks like sandpaper. The wiry hairs, seemingly charged with electricity, jolted her nerves repeatedly.
But it was his big fat prick that was doing her the most harm. The greasy fucker slid round and round her fuck hole, stroking her slippery fuck hole walls and driving them outwards. She shivered uncontrollably and yanked at the bindings around her wrists, all the time hating herself for having opened the front door to him in the first place.
"Ungh!" she grunted, her breathing now hard and fast. "Oh, I feel awful. I hurt all over. Why did you have to rip apart my cherry?"
Jimmy didn't answer her. He began thrusting his cock in and out of her fuck hole, piston-like. He jarred her fucker with his hard thrusts, and her whole body started rocking up and down.
"Aagh!" she moaned, as her pussy box stretched, receded, and stretched again. "You dirty bastard!"
Hot streaks of pain soared through her loins. She wondered how she would bear it all. Her pussy had never been stretched before tonight, and now it was being stretched repeatedly and brutally.
And the shame she was feeling was almost as painful as the youth's cock thrusts. How could she ever live this night down? She who had been good all these years now was being forced to submit to the evil and sadistic cravings of a young hoodlum.
"You're hurting me, dammit! You're hurting me!" She yanked again at the bindings around her wrists, to no avail.
"Aagh!" groaned Jimmy, sweat now forming on his forehead. "What a great fuck! Tight pussies always make me happy!"
The bedsprings creaked louder than ever as he pounded her bloody cunt with his hard prick. His hairy ass moved back and forth, while his cock moved in and out. He held her ass tightly in his hands as he fucked her, and was thus able to maintain complete control over her.
"I can't take any more," she soon cried. "Please stop!"
She could feel his cock throbbing hotly deep inside her pussy, and the strange vibrations his cock was transmitting frightened her.
"Won't be long now," he said, his face strained from the bliss he was experiencing. "Can you feel my cock swelling?"
She could indeed, and that too frightened her. She whimpered hysterically and rolled her eyes in circles as her pussy became a battleground. She wondered what would happen when his cock swelled to its limit.
She soon found out.
"Ohhh!" he cried, throwing back his head. "I'm almost there!" He started fucking her even harder, driving his cock in and out of her pussy with abandon. Filthy flesh-slapping noises filled the air around them as he nearly burst his nuts on her cunt lips.
"No more!" she cried, desperate. "You're killing me!"
"Too late!" he cried, straining into her cunt with all his muscles. "Too fucking late! I'm coming! Ohhhh!"
He blew his wad deep inside her fuck pit and creamed her cunt walls. She shivered hard under the onslaught of hot jizz, never having experienced such wild sensations before. Her pussy grew wetter and hotter. Finally a scream escaped her lips. She wondered if the flow would ever stop.
She tried not to think about the jizz that was splashing around inside her cunt and running down her inner thighs. She tried not to think about anything. She just turned her head away so she wouldn't have to look at the youth.
"Ungh! Aagh!" he grunted as he emptied his load of cum into her cunt. "Take it all, bitch!"
When his prick finally went limp, he collapsed beside her with a groan. The mattress sagged beneath them and the bedsprings creaked one final time.
They both rested for several minutes; then Jimmy, his strength returned, became curious about the woman he had just raped. He began questioning her.
"My name is Pam," she sobbed. "I'm a librarian."
"A librarian?" He seemed surprised. "Are you telling me that I raped a librarian?"
"I don't want to tell you anything. I just want you to leave me alone. Now you got what you wanted, why not leave?"
He ignored her request. "Shit! The boys back at the jail would die laughing if they ever heard about this."
"Well, you can tell them when you see them again. And I hope you see them again very soon."
"Now don't be upset, Pam. It wasn't all that bad. Tell me, why did you choose to be a librarian? I mean, you're a good-looking broad. Why didn't you just get married and let some guy take care of you? You do like guys, don't you?"
"Look, what's with all the fucking questions? I don't have to answer any of them. Go bother someone else for a while."
"Wow, you're sensitive about that subject, aren't you?"
"What subject?"
"Never mind." Then he asked: "Is that your station wagon outside."
"Y-Yes, why?"
"Good, we'll need it. In the morning, you and I are going to drive to a cabin I own up in the mountains. It's a good hideout. We'll be safe up there."
"Hideout? Safe? What are you talking about?"
"I didn't leave Hilldale because my time was up. I escaped."
"But I have school kids coming to the library tomorrow. We have a big affair planned. They'll be expecting me."
"Cancel it."
"Look, you already raped me. You can't kidnap me too."
"Why not. Who's going to stop me?" Then, "Now get some sleep. We've got a long drive ahead of us."
Pam soon heard him snoring beside her. He had left her tied to the bedposts, so escape was impossible. She lay there helplessly, contemplating her bleak future. She knew that a lot of things could happen to her in a lonely mountain cabin. Dreadful things. More dreadful even than what had already happened to her. She stared up at the ceiling, unable to sleep and dreading the coming morning.
CHAPTER TWO
They were on the road before sunup, headed west towards the mountains. Jimmy, fully dressed again, was behind the wheel. Pam, wearing a white blouse and a blue skirt, was sitting beside him; and she was anything but comfortable.
"Did you have to tie me up like this?" she asked. The coarse rope wrapped around her ankles bit into her flesh and sent waves of pain sweeping through both legs, while the wrappings around her wrists turned her flesh red and made her hands numb. "I hurt all over."
"It's for your own good," he said, reaching to switch on the radio. "I don't want you to hurt yourself trying to escape."
"They're going to hang you when they catch you," she said. "I'm well respected in my neighborhood. I've been a librarian there for the past three years. Both the kids and their parents love me."
"What about the men in the town? Do they love you too? Do they ever try to get in your panties?" He said it with a chuckle.
"You would have to say something filthy. No one tries to get in my panties. I told you, I'm well respected."
"Shit! You librarians really think you're something, don't you? You live your whole lives around books and books and more books. Hell, why don't you introduce those kids to fucking! Instead of giving those young boys books, why don't you give them some pussy?"
She wished he would keep quiet. It was bad enough for her to have to be tied up like this, but did she also have to listen to his filthy mouth?
"What in the hell made you want to become a librarian, anyway?" he asked. "Were you born hating sex?"
"It has nothing to do with hating sex. There's nothing wrong with loving books and people. You should try it some time ... Besides, a woman has to earn a living somehow."
"I suppose so," he said. "But a pretty little bitch like you could probably make a lot more money as a hooker." He chuckled again, then reached over and ran his hand through her long yellow hair. "Yes, sirree. You're really something. Lovely hair. Gorgeous blue eyes. Smooth silky skin. And the sweetest red lips I've ever seen. And I haven't even mentioned your body yet."
"Don't mention it." She jerked her head away from his hand.
"Aw, what's the matter. Don't you want men to notice your body? Most normal women do." Then he lowered his hand to her knees and pinched them.
"Stop it." She wanted to get away from him, but couldn't.
"Don't jerk away from me," he said. "You might make me lose control of the car, and then we'll both die."
With one hand on the wheel, Jimmy slipped his other hand beneath the librarian's skirt and began to fondle her thighs. He was driving dangerously, moving his eyes from her thighs to the road and back to her thighs. But he didn't seem concerned, he laughed as he pinched and fondled the softest parts of her thighs. He could feel the heat from her cunt even though she was wearing panties, and he could feel the dampness too.
Pam shivered each time the youth's fingers dug into her thigh meat. The pressure on her thighs grew and grew. His hand moved hurriedly beneath her skirt, telling her he was becoming very aroused. She feared this, and what it might lead to. But being tied up the way she was, there wasn't much she could do to stop him.
With her thighs tingling, she gazed out the window at the passing cars, wishing someone would rescue her. But they had no way of knowing about her desperate situation, she realized. And she had no way of telling them. Nor could she signal to the many farmhouses that flew by her window. There was just no way.
But perhaps conversation would keep the youth's mind off her body, at least it was worth a try.
"Why is it so important that we reach your cabin? Why can't you just hide out anywhere?"
"Hell, bitch! That cabin is the safest place I know. It's located deep in the mountains. No one will ever find me there."
Or her either, thought Pam. And the thought was not a pleasant one.
"But why do I have to go with you?" she asked.
"To keep me company during those long dark nights. And to serve as a hostage in case I run into trouble."
Well, now she knew. She had already spent one long dark night with him, and she was still hurting. She certainly wasn't looking forward to spending any more nights with him.
Then his hand began to move again, this time towards her cunt mound. He had obviously gotten his fill of her thighs and was searching for more rewarding parts of her body. She tried to think of more things to say, but the big bulge moving towards her cunt kept her from concentrating.
When his fingers touched her damp panties, Pam creamed. Then violent shivers raced up her spine, taking away her breath. Her face blushed red from the embarrassment, and all she could think of was crawling into some dark corner to hide.
But Jimmy kept pinching her cunt mound in spite of the wetness. He chuckled as he did so, adding to her shame. She continued to shiver and gasp as the youth's hand covered more and more of her cunt mound.
She wanted him to keep his eyes on the road, not on her body. He had no right to put her life in danger just to please his dirty animal urges. She told him so too, but that didn't stop him from seizing still more of her cunt mound in his greedy fingers.
"Stop it!" she suddenly cried, growing hysterical. "Stop it! Leave my pussy alone!"
He reached inside her panties and shoved one finger up her fuck hole. He did it smiling, figuring that she deserved it. Shit, who was she to say no to him?
"Aagh!" groaned Pam, finding herself plugged once again.
She saw the sinister grin on his face, and she knew that her protests were falling upon deaf ears. He meant to use her in any dirty way he pleased. She looked down at the bulge beneath her skirt one more time, and decided then and there that she would not stand for his lewd behavior any longer.
"I said no, you bastard!" And she butted him with her forehead and sent the car weaving out of control.
"Hey, look out!" he said, snatching his finger out of her cunt and grabbing the wheel with both hands.
But it was too late. The car went off the road, rolled down the embankment, and crashed through dense brush before slamming into a sturdy oak tree. Pam wound up on the floor, dazed but uninjured. She checked herself over, and when she was sure she was all right, she climbed back up into her seat.
She saw that Jimmy too was all right, though, like her, a bit shaken. However, the ropes around her wrists and ankles kept her from taking advantage of his woozy condition. She had to remain in her seat, still at his mercy and knowing how angry he must now be.
"You stupid bitch! You damned near got us both killed!" He got out and walked towards the front of the car.
He inspected the car for several minutes, frowning and shaking his head the whole while. A complete wreck, she guessed. After a few minutes, he came around to her side of the car and opened the door with such force that she nearly shit on herself. Wow! This was the angriest she had ever seen him.
"Now you've done it, bitch," he said. "This fucking car is all shot to hell. It's no use to us at all."
A happy thought suddenly came to Pam.
Perhaps now that the youth had no transportation, he would abandon his plan to kidnap her. Maybe he would leave her here with the car while he escaped through the woods. That would be just great for her. She was sure she could make it back up to the road and flag down a passing motorist. Then she would be free again!
But Jimmy wasn't thinking that way.
"Get out of the car, dammit. I'm going to teach you a lesson you'll never forget. C'mon!" He grabbed her arm and pulled her from the seat.
"What are you going to do? Please, leave me here. There's still time for you to escape."
"Don't tell me what to do. I'm the boss." Then he threw her up against the side of the car and started tearing at her clothes.
Pam could barely stand, what with her feet bound together. She leaned against the fender, unable to protect herself.
Suddenly he ripped her blouse open down the front. Buttons flew everywhere. The material shredded like paper. Then a burst of cool air caressed her belly and cleavage.
"Ohhh!" she cried, trembling with fear. "Get away from me!"
Jimmy grabbed her bra next and ripped it right off. Pam cried out again as the metal clasp scratched her smooth back when it broke loose. She didn't want to believe this was happening again, but the sudden gush of air on her naked tits convinced her.
"You're crazy!" she shouted, trying to hide her jutting tits from his view. "We're only fifty yards from the road, and it's broad daylight. Someone is sure to see us. These woods aren't that thick."
"Let me worry about that."
Jimmy reached for her skirt and tore it off her, breaking the zipper as he did so. He left a red bruise on her hip, but he didn't stop to apologize. Instead, he grabbed the waistband of her panties and started yanking.
"Ohhhh!" she cried, trying to twist away from him. "Don't take off any more."
As she twisted away, she lost her balance and fell, tits first, against the window. Jimmy seized upon this opportunity to finish what he had started. He gave a hard yank on the waistband and ripped her panties down the back, exposing her asscrack. Then, using both hands, he widened the tear until her panties were dangling loosely from her thighs.
"Aagh!" she moaned, feeling a draft on her ass. "You're hurting me." Her flesh throbbing where her panties had been torn from her body.
"One more yank and I'll be through," he told her, and he then snapped her shredded panties free of her thighs and tossed them away.
Pam turned around painfully. She stood there with her wrists and ankles bound tightly, wearing nothing but a ripped blouse. Jimmy had a splendid view of her tits and cunt, and she knew it.
His eyes bugged out as he looked her up and down. She was even lovelier in the sunlight, with the rays reflecting off her creamy skin. He meant to rape her again, but first he had to destroy her fighting spirit.
"You keep your ass right there, bitch. I'll be back in a second. Then I'll show you once and for all just who's the boss."
Pam watched as he walked over to a nearby bush and tore off a long thin branch. He began stripping the branch of its leaves and twigs. When he began slashing the bared branch through the air, whip-like, she started to tremble. But when he returned to her, holding the snaky branch tightly in his fist and grinning wickedly; she started to whimper.
"No, you wouldn't!" She wanted to run away, but the rope around her ankles prevented her. "Please don't hurt me!"
He answered her by lashing out with the branch and striking her in the ass. The sharp crack of the branch echoed loudly through the woods, and was followed by a terrified scream. He added his own evil laughter to the sounds as he raised the whip one more time.
"Noooo!" she cried, cowering.
The branch slammed into her thigh this time and left an ugly bruise. She screamed again, then, in her hurry to escape, she tripped and fell to the ground. She landed on her tits and immediately doubled up in pain, unable to even use her hands to comfort herself.
The whip-like branch swished through the air again and again, cutting into the librarian's soft flesh. She screamed hysterically and began rolling around on the ground, trying desperately to avoid the awful whip.
She struggled mightily, but Jimmy followed along at her side, whipping her indiscriminately. He struck her thighs and made the soft flesh shake and jiggle like gelatin. He bruised her thighs inside out and left them black and blue.
When he struck her plump ass-cheeks, Pam cried out and begged him to stop. He made her ass meat tingle and then throb as he slammed the whip-like branch into her. She could actually feel her ass-cheeks parting and then slamming shut again as the branch bounced off of them.
She cried the loudest when he whipped her tits. The thin branch knocked her tits up and down and from side to side, until they almost parted from her body. The pain from his blows drove her into a frenzy.
She writhed so hard, in fact, that the bindings soon came loose. She was shocked to find that she once again had the use of her hands and feet. However, her limbs were too numb to allow her to stand up and run away. She began crawling along the ground as fast as she could.
Her knees and palms hurt as they dug into the rough ground, but the pain wasn't nearly as severe as that caused by the woody whip. She kept crawling, frantically, her efforts more out of desperation than out of any real hope of escaping.
Sure enough, Jimmy stayed right with her. Only now he had a much bigger target to aim for. As Pam desperately crawled along, her plump ass swayed from side to side, and he repeatedly slammed his makeshift whip into the big fleshy mounds and made them pop and sizzle.
"Iiieeeee!" she cried, realizing that escape was impossible. "You're killing me!" The swelling in her ass frightened her, and she feared that permanent injury would result. She knew her ass must be the color of a ripe apple by now. She cursed her tormentor silently as she crawled aimlessly around in circles, wishing the torture would end.
Finally her wishes came true. Just when she thought the steady swishing and loud cracking of the branch would never end, just when she thought she would faint from the mind-blowing pain in her ass, Jimmy ceased whipping her and tossed the branch aside.
She ached all over. The pain rolled through her in waves, pounding at her senses. Her joints stiffened. Her tits and ass, swollen as they were, throbbed rhythmically. She longed to be back home, safe in bed.
But Jimmy had other plans for her.
"You got me into this mess. Now you can just pay the price."
The tall muscular youth quickly grabbed both her ankles and lifted them into the air. He thereby forced the librarian's face into the dirt, and put even more weight on her already-flattened tits. He felt her firmly, laughing at her feeble struggles, confident that he could do as he pleased with her.
"Put me down," she cried, spitting dirt from her mouth. "I demand that you put me down this instant."
"You're not in a position to demand anything. Now c'mon I'm taking you for a ride." Holding onto her ankles, he began pulling her along the ground.
"Aagh!" she groaned. "Don't do that. You're hurting me." But he kept pulling, and it was all she could to to keep her face up out of the dirt.
She was dragged round and round, with her legs held high and only her upper body touching the ground. The draft that blew between her open thighs and caressed her split-wide cunt went almost unnoticed, for she had more painful sensations to worry about-much more painful!
The rough ground scratched and bit into her big tits as she was dragged about like a sack of flour. She cried and shouted, but got no mercy. She was forced to use all her energy to keep her face from being scarred; she could not keep her tits from being tortured.
The big mounds of flesh rolled and bounced along the ground. They repeatedly flattened beneath her. They spread far apart, then slid together again. Pam had no control over them whatsoever.
Lightning bolts jolted her tit meat from a dozen different directions. Each rock and each twig that lay in her path seemed to do its part to make her miserable. She groaned and gasped.
And Jimmy appeared to be deliberately hauling her across the roughest terrain he could find. She slid across exposed tree roots, and along lumpy patches of sod. She even bounced through dried weed stalks. She never thought the ground could be so dangerous.
The pain in her tits increased steadily. Hard jolts rocked her violently. Light scratches made her wince and shiver. Sudden stabs made her cry out. Long, drawn-out scrapings made her scream. Then, out of desperation, she began fighting back. She began kicking. Her long legs lashed out at the youth in another attempt to break away from him. But even as she fought, her tits dug into the ground beneath her and got jolted some more.
"Oh, please!, , she cried, her face strained. "Stop this insanity and let me go. Before you kill me!"
"Go fuck yourself, bitch! I'll do as I damn well please!"
He flipped her over onto her ass, regained his firm hold on her ankles, and began dragging her again.
Now her ass cheeks received the brunt of the punishment. As she was dragged about, her ass bounced and rolled over every rock and rough spot in the area. Her flesh jiggled and quaked. Dust billowed all around her. Pebbles and twigs flew through the air on either side of her. She cried out in agony as twinges of pain raced through her ass meat and up her spine. Her whole upper body was vibrating.
"Stop! Please stop! My ass hurts!"
To keep from being knocked senseless, she held her head up off the ground. Her strained face and gritted teeth showed the extent of her misery. Spasms raced up and down her neck. It was as if someone were pulling a noose tight around her flesh. She groaned hideously and gasped for air, all the time watching the grinning youth in front of her.
Her ass-cheeks parted again and again, forced apart by his rough treatment of her. Her widened asscrack gathered sticks and stones, which pinched her tender ass meat and poked at her shit bung. Whimpering and shivering uncontrollably, Pam tried to concentrate on something other than the pain.
But she just couldn't. Her misery was too great. Her already sore ass swelled up even more and then began to throb hotly. In a desperate attempt to end the pain, she reached back with both hands and clawed at the ground.
"That won't help you," he said, looking back over his shoulder and laughing. "You'll just hurt yourself even more."
He spoke the truth. Pam couldn't stop the youth from dragging her around. She couldn't even slow him down. She only succeeded in breaking her nails and skinning her elbows.
"Ohhhh!" she moaned, shaking her head angrily. "Ahhhh!" Finally she gave up and grabbed hold of her tits, instead, to keep them from bouncing.
"Are you having fun?" he asked. Then, "Yes, I believe you are."
He punished her for several more minutes, until he was satisfied that her ass was sore enough; then he dragged her up against a thick oak tree and made her sit with her back to it. He left her there alone for a while, but it didn't matter; Pam was too sore and too woozy to even think about escaping.
But her rest was short-lived. Jimmy returned with more rope, which dangled menacingly from his right hand. She started trembling as soon as she saw it.
He used the rope to tie her to the tree. While she sat on her ass, he wrapped the rope round and round her upper body and the tree trunk, pinning her arms to her sides. He made sure that a few of the turns imprisoned her tits, even tightening the rope more than necessary so as to increase her suffering. When she complained, he only laughed.
Waves of pain coursed through Pam's tit as the rope bit deep into her flesh. He flattened her tits against her body, but between the wrappings tit meat bulged upwards, like dough squeezed between fingers. The tit meat throbbed painfully, red as a beet. She looked down at the sorry sight and could only weep miserably.
Then her focus shifted to the young man's enormous cock bulge. The cock bulge was larger than she had ever seen it. He was obviously still wearing no underwear. The outline of his cock shaft reached along his inner thigh, and was at least a foot long. His balls rested snugly in his crotch, their huge size and round shape plainly visible. She stared at the cock bulge for some time, almost in awe.
She snatched her eyes away and tried to put some distance between her and Jimmy. He was just squatting there, running his forefinger up and down a small stick. She didn't know why he was doing this and she was too afraid to ask.
Behind her, rough tree bark scratched her back and shoulder blades, but it provided a welcome rest for her weary body. She leaned back and closed her eyes.
She wondered what the kids at the library were thinking at this moment'. ' They and their parents had surely arrived by now. But Pam was not there to meet them as she normally was. She hoped they wouldn't be disappointed.
She could hear birds chirping, and she could smell the fragrance of the many trees and shrubs that surrounded her. But she could also hear the occasional passing motorist, so she knew she wasn't too far from the highway. Perhaps someone would see her wrecked car and come to help her.
Suddenly a stabbing pain rifled through her left tit, and her eyes snapped open.
"Aagh!" she groaned, quickly seeing the cause of her injury. "What are you doing? Are you trying to kill me? That stick hurts. It's as sharp as a knife." She realized that he had been sharpening the stick with his fingernail all this time.
Jimmy stabbed her tit again, careful to aim between the wrappings. Her swelled tit meat provided an ample target, and he took an obvious pleasure in her torture. He made her cry out and jerk repeatedly as he added red flecks to the many bruises already on her tits.
She moaned, shaking her head from side to side and tossing her tangled blonde hair all about. "I'm hurting!"
She tried not to look as he pricked her tits all over, moving from one tit to the other. The red flecks increased steadily, soon covering both tits like the measles. She strained against the rope binding her, but found the wrappings simply too tight for her to break.
She winced and gasped each time Jimmy poked the sharpened twig into her tit meat. There was no escaping him. She tried to draw her knees up to her tits in order to provide some protection, but he batted them back down with his fist.
Jimmy poked her tits thoroughly, until the massive swelling told him that it was time to move on. Then he began pricking her soft belly, leaving a straight line of flecks that ran downwards towards her belly button and beyond. Pam shivered and moaned with each prick, knowing full well where the twig would end its journey.
When he came to her golden triangular bush, the librarian closed her thighs and tried to draw her knees up to her body once again. But Jimmy would still have none of that. He used his own knees to pry her thighs apart. Then he knelt between her thighs and kept them open so he could easily reach her pussy.
Pam panicked. There was the possibility of serious injury. She knew by now that Jimmy didn't give a motherfucking damn about her well-being.
He reached down and glided the thin twig through the librarian's yellow cunt-bush. He used the stick like a comb, straightening the many curly cunt hairs and pulling them aside. She twitched and whimpered through it all, but when he was finished, her cunt crack was plainly visible.
He wasted no time in exploring the damp cunt crack, moving his stick up and down its entire length. He stroked both sides, tantalizing the many cunt nerves and making her drool helplessly. His strokes soon became so bold her cunt meat swelled up and began throbbing hotly.
"Aagh!" She didn't want the stick there, and her red shame-ridden face told him so, but he didn't seem to care what she wanted.
When the throbbing increased inside her cunt crack, Jimmy moved the stick up into her gaping fuck hole and pushed it deep. She cried out sharply and sucked in her breath, then began pumping her cunt muscles against the intruding piece of wood. If he wouldn't pull the stick out, perhaps she could reject it with her cunt muscles.
But Jimmy wasn't too bothered by her pumping cunt muscles. He rammed the stick right through the resisting fuck meat and deeper into her fuck hole. She cried out louder, shivered hard, then arched her back and creamed the hand-held stick.
"Wow! What a bitch!" he said as his hand quickly moved away from her oozing fuck hole. "You came pretty fast."
He waited until her fuck juices had run down her inner thighs before slamming his stick deep again. This time, he impaled her so completely his fingers pressed into her cunt crack and nearly slipped from view. She groaned deeply, then threw back her head and rolled her eyes in circles.
With her pussy meat gripping the stick tightly, Jimmy worked it up and down her fuck tube. He remembered how well her slick cunt walls had stroked his cock shaft when he raped her the night before, so he gave those same cunt walls a chance to stroke his rough stick. He stick-fucked her cunt at will, taking full advantage of her tied-up condition.
"Iiieee!" she screamed as rough bark scraped her tender cunt walls. "This is murder! Oh, shit, what a bastard you are!"
He kept slamming his stick in and out of her cunt, obviously having no qualms about burying it deep. He watched her cunt hole open and close on the length of wood, and he watched the wood grow thick with cunt juices. He realized that her cunt juices were running profusely, a sure sign that he was hitting all the right spots.
He hit those spots for several more minutes, all the time looking down on her heaving, panting body. She saw his cold murderous eyes gazing upon her naked bdy, but she could do nothing about it. She closed her eyes and gritted her teeth, making a determined effort to overcome the torture.
But the hard jolts in her cunt couldn't be ignored for long. They rocked her cunt hard, spreading out through the rest of her body. And as her senses swirled, the dam in her cunt gave way.
"Agh!" she cried, her face red with shame. "I'm coming!" The fuck juices blew out of her cunt hole almost at once, flooding the stick and Jimmy's hand. She screamed loudly as her body started shaking uncontrollably. "Ooooooo! Heeeeelp!"
Jimmy trembled as her pussy heat overwhelmed him. He pulled back his wet hand and removed the dripping stick from her pussy. Then he reached up and pressed the stick to her lips.
"Ungh!" she cried, still trembling from her orgasm. "No, not that! Anything but that!" It was bad enough that he had made her pussy juices flow, she thought, did she also have to eat them?
Jimmy obviously thought so. He wiped the stick against her closed lips and smeared them with sticky cunt juice. He wiped the stick clean, making her whole face shine with glistening cunt juice. Then he tossed the stick aside and rose to his feet. Then he didn't walk away this time; instead, he stepped between her wide-open thighs and leaned towards her, until his big cock bulge was inches from her face. Then he dropped his pants.
"No!" she cried vehemently. "I know what you want, but I told you before-I won't suck your cock!"
"You'll suck my cock this time or I'll wring your mother fucking neck. I mean that too."
He held his long stiff prick in one hand and began rubbing it up and down her right cheek. She tried to turn her head away, but he grabbed a handful of yellow hair and held her head in place.
"Feels good, doesn't it?" He moved his rubbery cock head round and round, even spearing her dimple. "It'll taste even better."
"Hey, what's going on?" came a voice from behind him.
Pam and Jimmy looked up at the same time and saw a lady cop coming towards them. The cop had a stern face-and a big gun.
CHAPTER THREE
"Oh God!" said Pam, sighing. "Thank goodness!" She began to cry with relief, convinced that her suffering was over.
"Keep your mouth shut," said Jimmy, hurriedly pulling up his pants. "Let me do the talking. If you try to tell her anything, I'll kill you both." He closed his zipper, then turned to face the cop.
The cop was young and pretty, with long legs and a shapely body. Bright red hair peeked out from beneath her blue cap, while big tits made her uniform bulge out in front. Just above her left tit was a shiny badge, and strapped around her slim waist were a gun and a long thick nightstick. She walked briskly towards them.
Jimmy hated all cops, especially female cops, though he had to admit he had never seen one so pretty. He ran his eyes up and down her figure and liked what he saw. He felt that her blue skirt and black stockings were very sexy, and that her ass was quite nice. He also felt that she was very graceful and extremely feminine. Right then, he decided he was going to rape her.
"I'm Officer Ann Hall," she said, eyeing Jimmy suspiciously. "I noticed your wrecked car as I was cruising along the highway, and so I decided to investigate. Now suppose you tell me exactly why she's tied to that tree. And where are her clothes?" As she spoke, she gripped the handle of her gun.
"Well," said Jimmy, stepping closer to the cop. "It's like this, officer. That bitch is an escaped convict, and I just made a citizen's arrest."
"Don't believe him," said Pam, yanking at the rope. "He's the escaped convict, not me. He escaped from Hilldale yesterday morning. Then he raped me in my home and kidnapped me. He wants to take me to his cabin up in the mountains, where he can hide from the law."
Officer Hall immediately pulled out her gun-but Jimmy was quicker. As soon as the gun cleared her holster, he kicked it out of her hand and into some nearby brush. She watched the gun disappear amid a tangle of branches, then quickly grabbed her nightstick.
They eyed one another for a brief moment, she with her nightstick raised in self defense, he empty-handed but ready for action. Then she swung the stick at his head with all her might.
Jimmy blocked her arms easily, yanked the club from her hands, and then threw her to the ground where she landed on her ass with her legs high in the air. He stood over her, laughing while he gazed upon her black panties, black garter belt, and the tops of her black stockings. The only white he saw was her creamy thighs.
Regaining her composure, she lowered her legs and raised herself up on her elbows. Her eyes danced about, searching the woods for someone who might help her. But there was only the blonde tied to the tree, an earlier victim of this crazed youth.
"I'm warning you," she said, trying not to look at the huge cock bulge showing in the crotch of his jeans. "I'm an officer of the law.
If you harm me, you'll be behind bars for the rest of your life."
"You motherfucking cops are always warning people. Hell, they gave me life when I raped that young girl. But you don't see me behind bars, do you?" Then he stepped closer and pointed the nightstick at her, saying: "Now shut up and get out of those clothes. Hurry."
"I will not," said Officer Hall, trying to remember what the academy taught her to do in such a situation. "You must be out of your mind if you think you're going to rape me too."
"Don't argue with me, bitch. Just get undressed." He then used the nightstick to raise her skirt halfway up her thighs.
"He's crazy," shouted Pam, from where she was tied to the tree. "Don't get him angry." Pam feared for the cop's safety, but she was helpless to do anything for the woman.
"I don't care whether he gets angry or not," said Officer Hall. "I've dealt with punks like him before." Then she jumped to her feet and tried to dash past him to where the gun had fallen.
"Oh, no you don't," he said, and he struck her squarely in the tits with the nightstick.
"Ungh!" she groaned, falling to her knees at his feet. She had never experienced so much pain in her life. She hurt too much to even move.
Jimmy knocked her hat off her head, then grabbed a handful of her long red hair and pulled her face up against his cock bulge. Holding the nightstick in one hand and her hair in the other, Jimmy pressed her face tighter against his cock bulge until he could feel her heat. Pleasant sensations soon began coursing through his hard prick, reaching up into his balls. He threw back his head in bliss and began to grind his cock bulge into her face.
Ann accepted the humiliation because she had no choice. Her tits still throbbed painfully, and her suffering increased each time she moved. Besides, without her gun and her nightstick, she was no match for the youth. Her only hope was that another cop would see her cruiser parked along the highway and come to investigate. Until then, she would have to do as the convict wanted.
And Jimmy wanted his cock sucked.
"Your lips feel pretty good, cop. Now I'll make it easier for you." He unzipped his trousers and pushed them down to his knees. Then he forced her lips to his cock.
Officer Hall closed her eyes and wrinkled her nose as the big purple cock head pressed against her lips and spread a thin trail of jizz. She told herself this wasn't happening, but the stench of his cock filled her nostrils nonetheless.
"Put your hands around me and grip my ass," he told her. "I want to feel your fingers on my ass."
She didn't relish the idea, but she nevertheless reached around him and sank her fingers into his hard hairy ass-cheeks. She felt his muscles ripple beneath her fingernails, and she felt the soft caresses of his hairs. She started shivering, but maintained her grip.
"That feels good," he then said, looking down on her kneeling form. "Now use your tongue to make my cock feel good. Do it."
Reluctantly, the lady cop stuck out her tongue and pressed it against the youth's cock head. He gasped abruptly and teetered for a second or two, then dug his heels into the ground and thrust his cock out farther. She responded accordingly.
Officer Hall moved her long red tongue up and down the convict's cock shaft, knocking it up and down and from side to side. Her head moved to and fro in order to keep up with the swaying cock, while she kept a firm grip on his ass. She could feel his cock stiffening more and more each second, and she could feel his nuts throbbing against her chin. She felt like screaming!
Jimmy groaned louder and louder as the cop's tongue danced up and down his prick. He tightened his grip on her long red hair then threw back his own head and looked up at the trees. He could see the branches swaying freely in the wind, and he flashed a secret smile; for, after a year in jail, he was finally having his own taste of freedom.
Jimmy glanced quickly over at Pam to make sure that she was still tied securely to the tree. Satisfied, he then ordered the lady cop to use her lips instead of her tongue.
"Make my cock disappear," he told her.
Officer Hall, her hair in tangles, her uniform dirtied and bunched up around her waist, timidly opened her mouth wide and engulfed the youth's cock head. She received a mild jolt when she tightened her lips around the wide rim and pressed the bulb against the roof of her mouth. But she quickly recovered and began working her lips down the cock shaft, swallowing inch after inch of hot cock meat.
"Thatta girl," he said, watching as her cheeks stretched wider and wider. "Take it all."
Ann tried to take it all. She moved her lips all the way down to his balls and then clamped them there. The root of his cock vibrated against her lips, while his fat cock head pressed into the back of her throat. She gulped loudly, then began sucking.
"Aagh!" groaned Jimmy, trembling. "Suck that fucker good."
Ann Hall's head bobbed back and forth as she stroked the youth's cock shaft. The cock got wetter and wetter as it slid in and out of her mouth-and so did her lips. Amid loud slurping and smacking noises, the lady cop made his prick grow.
She deep-throated the cock completely and buried her lips and nose in the youth's thick cock hair. Then, gasping for air, she moved her lips all the way up to his swollen prick head and began smacking on his nerve-studded rim. She made him jerk and cry out as she blew obediently.
Jimmy thrust his lips out and gave her an easier target. Then he stroked her long hair as her lips caressed his cock head. A little spit dripped down his balls, but he was feeling too good to care about that.
Shivers of delight raced through his loins and took away his breath. He felt his cum rising. He thrust his big cock deep down her throat once again, then begged her to make him come.
With stretched lips and bugged-out eyes, Officer Hall blew his prick as fast as she could. Her hair flew in all directions. Even her tits and ass shook inside her uniform.
"Aagh!" he cried, his face strained. "That's the way I want you to do it. I'm almost there, slut!"
Just when her lips became puffy and sore, the cock swelled up inside her mouth and threatened to explode. She wanted to spit the cock out, to have nothing more to do with it; but Jimmy wouldn't let her. He held her lips tight against his balls, determined to have her taste his jizz.
"Agh!" he cried, as the heat from her mouth swept through his cock. "I can't take anymore! I'm coming, dammit! I'm coming!"
He slammed his hips forward and blew his wad down her throat. Gobs of jizz spurted from his piss hole and blasted her throat walls. He plastered her throat with his cum.
The cop groaned and gagged as she was forced to swallow the youth's cum. Her throat muscles worked feverishly as she gathered the cum and gulped it down. That which she couldn't swallow oozed from the corners of her mouth and dripped down her chin.
"Aagh!" he moaned, still holding her tight to his cock. "Keep sucking, bitch! Milk my motherfucking cunt!"
On her knees, the cop sucked hard and pumped the jizz from Jimmy's balls. She sucked loudly. Soon his cock was limp.
"That's much better," he said, pulling his limp cock out of her mouth. "Much, much better." Then he said: "But I knew you could do it. You lady cops are good for nothing but sucking cocks. Hell, you probably have to suck a few cocks just to keep your jobs."
Officer Hall carefully wiped her lips clean with the back of her hand. She could still smell the cock as it hung limply in front of her. It pained her to know that that was her spit shining back at her. The spit was a reminder of what she had just done, and the last thing she wanted was to be reminded of that.
"All right," she said. "I pleased you. Now, for your own good, release me and that woman. If you don't release us and give yourself up, you'll regret it for the rest of your life."
Jimmy looked down at her, regarded her wet face and puffy lips, then said: "Get out of those clothes, you dirty slut."
At first Officer Hall wasn't sure she understood him right. He couldn't possibly want her to undress now, she thought. "What do you mean?" she asked, looking up at him.
"You heard me, get the fuck out of that uniform!" He then raised the nightstick high in the air, as if he intended to use it on her.
"All right! All right!" she said, cowering. "Just don't hit me with that thing."
Her pretty face blushed red as she fumbled with the buttons of her blouse. She revealed her tits to him a little at a time, her face growing redder and redder with each passing second. When she had finally undone the last button, he reached down and yanked the blouse off her.
The tops of her tits could easily be seen above her tiny bra. The contrast between her creamy white flesh and the black fabric was strong. Jimmy wanted to sink his teeth into those juicy tits, but he controlled himself and ordered her to continue.
She unfastened her skirt next and pulled it from her body. Then she removed her shoes. But she went no further. She just knelt there in her black undies and stockings, with her head bowed.
Jimmy gazed upon her full ripe body for several seconds, until a bright object caught his eye. Something had fallen from her skirt pocket and was now lying on the ground beside her. It didn't take him long to identify the object.
He stooped to pick up the handcuffs, then, without hesitating, pulled her hands behind her back and locked her wrists together.
"You didn't have to do that," she said, wincing. "And besides, you put them on too tight."
"So what, you cops always put them on too tight." Then he said: "Now I'll find out what the rest of you looks like."
Jimmy tore off her bra and her panties, but left her garters and stockings alone. He couldn't get over how lovely her tits looked, with their bright pink nipples and pale white flesh. Nor was he disappointed with her plump cunt mound and its fiery red cunt hair. She had quite a body and he studied it well, even forcing her to bend over so he could see her well-rounded ass.
"That's some ass you have there," he told her. "I can't resist beating it."
"What did you say?" she asked.
But Jimmy didn't repeat himself. He simply took aim on her exposed ass and slammed the nightstick into it. The wicked crack of wood against bare flesh echoed through the woods, and was followed by another frightening sound.
"Iiiieee!" she screamed, closing her eyes tight. "Aaaagh!" She yanked at the handcuffs but could not break them.
The convinct slammed the thick nightstick into the lady cop's ass once again and made the big mounds of flesh shake like jelly. She cried out again in pain, but found no mercy still.
When she tried to right herself and thus protect her ass, he kicked her back into a bent-over position and resumed the beatings. Officer Hall howled and whimpered as her own nightstick hammered her ass-cheeks repeatedly.
Jimmy's hands rose and fell as he swung the nightstick like a baseball bat. He punished her ass so hard he actually drove her forward along the ground. She crawled painfully, her hair all about her eyes, her tits hanging heavily beneath her.
"Ungh!" she groaned, shaking her head. "They'll get you for this. You better believe they will."
"Who's they?" he asked, and he began to laugh.
The blows drilled her ass-cheeks hard. The flesh-cracking noises filled the woods. So did the cop's screams. Waves of pain swept up her back and down into her thighs as her ass swelled up and began to throb. She couldn't avoid the vicious blows. She couldn't even reach back and rub her sore ass. All she could do was tremble and sob and crawl along the ground like a pig driven to market.
The blows didn't stop until her ass was as red as a beet. The throbbing never did stop. Still reeling from the pain, she stretched out on the ground and flattened her tits beneath her.
"No time to rest," he said, pushing his foot underneath her. "Your punishment isn't over yet. I intend to put this nightstick in its proper place. Afterwards, you'll think twice the next time you decide to use it on someone."
Jimmy then used his foot to flip her over onto her back. He wasn't the least bit polite in doing so, either, nor were his good manners evident when he grabbed one of her long shapely legs and spread it wide. She cursed him silently as her fuck hole popped open.
Officer Hall saw the convict staring at her red-haired cunt. She started trembling as a thousand thoughts raced through her mind.
"I'm going to plug up your pussy with this nightstick," he told her. "I'm going to fuck you with it."
"No, please don't!" she cried, her eyes frantic. "That hard thing will kill me for sure!"
"So what?" he said. Then he pressed the end of the nightstick into her cunt hole and started pushing.
"Ohhh!" groaned Officer Hall, rolling back her eyes. "Please stop."
"No way, bitch. This is too much fun." He increased the pressure, determined to fuck her with the stick.
The cop looked up at the youth and saw something evil in his eyes. She had seen this look before, in many of the men she had tossed into jail over the years. Only now it was she who was in handcuffs, while her evil tormentor was standing over her, holding her legs apart.
The nightstick slipped into her cunt hole and immediately stretched her cunt walls wide. She groaned hideously as the pain shot through her loins and up into her brain.
Jimmy kept pushing, burying more and more of the stick inside her cunt. He watched the long black wooden club disappeared from view, and the dirty sight made his cock hard again. Deeply aroused, he concentrated all of his attention on her cunt as he speared it.
"Ungh!" Her hair danced about the ground as she shook her head in agony.
When he had pushed about two-thirds of the nightstick into her pussy hole, he started moving the club in circles. His hand went round and round, again and again, as if he were churning butter. She screamed hysterically as she ground her plump ass into the soft ground beneath her.
It didn't take long for her cunt juices to start dripping. Soft squishing noises drifted through the air as the circling nightstick grew wetter and wetter.
Soon the black nightstick was covered with creamy white froth. The sticky goo oiled the cop's cunt and allowed the club to rotate easier. Jimmy began to slam the greasy stick in and out of her cunt hole.
"Ohhhh!" she cried, her eyes unable to keep up with the speeding stick. "Shiiyyiit!"
Jimmy slammed the club deep into her wet pussy, withdrew it halfway, then rammed it deep again. He speared her cunt walls from every direction possible, jolting her relentlessly. Her cunt splished and splashed. Her clit swelled up and started throbbing. Her pink fuck meat puffed up and turned red as a beet.
Jimmy teased her as he fucked her. He drilled her pussy hard for several seconds, hell bent on stretching her pussy walls wide. Then he began giving her long slow strokes, careful to scrape the side of the nightstick against her clit. He made her buck and squirm repeatedly, and he grinned down upon her the whole while.
Officer Hall's tits heaved up and down as she fought for air. She had never had the breath fucked out of her before. She cursed the youth loudly between sobs and gasps, but couldn't stop him from pummeling her fuck hole.
Soon the steady pounding of the club and the friction of its sides against her cunt walls took their toll upon her. She started shaking uncontrollably. Her eyes rolled back in their sockets. Her lips began quivering. Then strange noises sounded from deep within her throat as she bucked up into the nightstick.
Jimmy watched the cop's cunt open and close on the stick. He kept pounding her.
"Ahhh!" she cried, shaking her head. "I'm coming! Oh, fuck! I'm coming!" With her whole body convulsing, Officer Hall climaxed and creamed the nightstick with her sticky cunt juices. "Shiiiyyiit!" she said, in a shaky voice. "Oh, shiiiiit!"
Jimmy watched her cunt walls slipping and sliding along the stick, the fuck meat now raw and swollen yet still trying to milk the nightstick. Cunt juices flowed copiously covering the club like jam on a knife.
He would have stayed and continued the torture, but he wanted to leave before another cop happened by. Luckily for him, Officer Hall had inadvertently provided him with another set of wheels, so he still had hopes of reaching his mountain hideaway. And he still meant to take the librarian with him.
He left the cop naked and tied to a tree, with the nightstick wedged in her cunt. He dressed Pam in the cop's uniform, handcuffed her wrists together so she'd be easier to control, and forced her into the patrol car. Together, they sped off towards the mountains, he congratulated himself both for having gotten the upper hand on the lady cop and for having remembered to retrieve her gun from where it had fallen in the bushes.
With a gun and a cop car, no one can stop me now, he told himself.
CHAPTER FOUR
"Do you suppose she'll be all right?" asked Pam. In spite of the cold steel digging into her wrists and in spite of the many bruises on her tits, the librarian's thoughts were on the cop.
"With your wrecked car sticking out back there like a sore thumb, another cop is sure to stop and investigate. They'll find her soon enough. Not that I give a damn." Then he said: "I'd sure like to see their faces when they do find her. All tied up they way she is and with her nightstick shoved up between her legs, hell, they'll probably get hard-ons just looking at her. And she'll probably die from embarrassment!" He laughed aloud as he saw it all in his mind.
Pam shook her tangled hair out of her eyes and looked straight ahead at the long, winding road in front of her. The cop's uniform was a bit too tight for her, but what did it matter? So what if her tits bulged out in front, testing the buttons of the blouse. So what, if her hips and ass put a terrific strain on the skirt's seams. It wasn't as if she were on her way to work, to the library, to the children who were her friends. Hell, she was in a patrol car on her way to who-knows-where, and there was a good chance she would never be seen by anyone other than Jimmy ever again!
That thought frightened her. She suddenly felt all alone in the world. All of her friends-the children, their parents, her co-workers, were miles away back at the library.
These were not happy thoughts and Pam was not smiling. She straightened up in her seat, raised her linked hands to scratch her nose, then placed them once more in her lap and looked ahead towards the single row of purple mountains in the distance. The cabin was getting closer, she realized.
"Tell me something, bitch," he suddenly said. "Do any of the older kids ever get on your case?"
"On my case? What do you mean?"
"You know," he said. "Do they ever try to cop a feel? Or do they ever press into you in a sly manner, so that you feel their cock bulges? ... The reason I ask is because when I was younger, I use to always try and rub up against the prettiest of the my school teachers. Every time I succeeded, I got an instant hard-on that lasted the rest of the day. It was wild."
"How disgusting," she said. "But to answer your question, yes, one or two of the older boys do get fresh every now and then. And when he does, I simply give him a nice thick book to read, just to get his filthy mind off of sex for a while. It works every time."
"Shit, what a drag. Why don't you just take him into the back room and fuck him? Or at the very least, give him a nice hot blow-job. I guarantee you he'll learn more from your hot lips than he'll ever learn from a book."
Pam's spirits sank. They were getting nearer to the cabin, she knew that. Once there, she would probably have no chance to escape, and nowhere to escape to. She thought briefly about wrecking the cop car in the same way she had wrecked her own car, but she decided against it. She knew that she had avoided serious injury the first time by sheer luck. The chances of her surviving a second crash were slim indeed.
So she sat there on the front seat beside her captor, uncomfortable in the tight cop uniform and the steel bracelets, feeling miserable because of her disheveled condition and the fact that she still had no panties to wear, and fearful of her life. She needed a miracle to save her now, but she didn't know where to look for one.
She sat still for an hour as they traveled deeper into the mountains. Soon there was very little sign of civilization, only thick forests on either side of the asphalt road. Before long, there was not even asphalt, only dirt.
She sensed that Jimmy was proud to be driving a cop car-and no doubt still proud of what he had done to the lady cop. She could see a faint smile on his lips, and a mysterious sparkle in his blue eyes. He tapped his fingers joyfully on the steering wheel as he guided the car up and down steep inclines, and around numerous bends.
It was right after they rounded a very wide bend that Pam first saw the small town. Actually it was no more than a filling station, a general store, an old motel, and a scattering of other buildings that looked in desperate need of repair. She thought it might be a ghost town at first, until she noticed a few people here and there. But they didn't look much livelier or neater than the buildings they inhabited.
"Not a ghost town," Pam said to herself. "But certainly a hillbilly town." Obviously, she was way out in the sticks. She doubted if these people even knew what a library was.
"We'll get gas and supplies here," said Jimmy. "We may even stay the night at the motel and then get an early start in the morning. I'm sure there aren't any cops around here to bother us." Then, chuckling, he said: "Except you." He reached out and touched the badge above her left tit. Then he adjusted the cap on her head. "You look just fine, slut."
"You'll never get away with this," she said. "These people will see you driving this cop car and they'll see me in handcuffs, and they'll know something is wrong."
"Let me worry about that. You just remember to keep your big mouth shut." He then patted the gun he had wedged inside his belt. Pam got his meaning.
The filling station was attended by a tall muscular youth, who had blonde hair and a freckled face. When he saw the cop car pull up to the pump, he dropped the girlie magazine he was reading and slowly rose from his chair. Then he approached hesitantly, his stride stiff-legged as he tried desperately to flatten his huge cock bulge.
"Fill it up," said Jimmy when the kid lowered his head to the open window.
When the youth walked to the rear of the car, Pam said: "And what do you plan to use for money? You know you haven't any."
"I won't need any."
"Oh, hell," said Pam. "You're not planning to rob this place, are you? You're going to get us both killed." She wanted to run away, but the door was locked and her wrists were still handcuffed.
Jimmy said nothing until the youth returned with the bill.
"I don't have any money," he then said.
"Well, that's just fine," said the youth, sarcastically. "I suppose you think you're entitled to free gas just because you're a cop? Well, bullshit with that! Now pay up!"
"What's the matter, kid, don't you like cops?" asked Jimmy.
"Not particularly. Now pay up."
"Well, I don't like cops either."
"But you are a cop."
"No, I'm not," said Jimmy. "But you're driving a cop car."
"I stole it."
"Shit!" said the kid, smiling. "And what about her?" He pointed towards Pam.
"Oh, she's a cop, all right. But she's my prisoner. Can't you see that she's in handcuffs? I took her hostage."
Pam wanted to deny that she was a cop, but that was a real gun sticking out of Jimmy's belt, and she was terrified of it.
"Far out," said the youth. "Then she can pay for the gas."
"She doesn't have any money either."
"Well, what about the twenty dollar bill?"
"How would you like twenty bucks worth of cop pussy?"
"You mean she'll let me fuck her?" His eyes nearly popped out as he studied Pam's creamy thighs.
"She won't let you," said Jimmy. "But I never let a little thing like that stop me, so why should you let it stop you?"
"Wh-What do you mean?"
"Well, I'll tell you what I mean. I'll just drag the bitch back into your shop, and then you can rape the shit out of her. Now, how does that sound?"
"Sounds great!" said the youth, rubbing his cock bulge. "Let's get to it."
Pam stiffened in her seat, her eyes dancing from Jimmy to the blonde kid and back to Jimmy. She couldn't believe what had just transpired between the two. She, a dedicated librarian, was to be sold for a tank of gas. No, not sold-rented!
She started squealing as soon as Jimmy dragged her from the car. But before she could attract much attention from passers by, her captor clamped his hand over her mouth and then picked her up and carried her into the greasy shop. He deposited her on the edge of a wooden desk only after the blonde youth had swept away all the loose papers and other debris that was cluttering the desk top.
Facing her attackers, Pam sat still and kept her thighs closed as tight as she could. She couldn't do anything about her tits, which in the excitement had popped the top buttons of her blouse and were now jutting free, big as ripe melons. She saw the two young men staring at them, and their horny expressions sent a shiver up her spine.
Though terrified, Pam couldn't help but notice the interior of the small building. The furniture consisted of nothing but the desk she was seated on and two other chairs. The floor was grimy and littered with spare auto parts and old gas cans, and there was the putrid odor of gasoline and motor oil drifting through the air to burn her nostrils.
"Golly," said the red-haired kid. "I haven't been this excited since Mary Lou, the town pump, came in here and gave me and Joe Bob blow-jobs." He started tearing off his clothes in anticipation of raping the shit out of the woman he believed to be a cop.
"Do you like blow-jobs?" asked Jimmy, remaining calm beside Pam.
"I sure do."
"Then you shall have one." Jimmy knocked Pam off the edge of the desk and then forced her to her knees.
Pam nearly lost her balance when her knees slipped on a grease spot. To catch herself, she reached out for the nearest thing to hold onto, and that happened to be the kid's cock, which he had just exposed only seconds earlier. Her face immediately blushed red from the embarrassment, which was doubled when her big tits popped completely free of her blouse and dug into the kid's hairy thighs.
"Wow!" shouted the youth. "This is more than I expected. No wonder everyone calls me
Lucky." Then, "C'mon, cop, suck my cock. That's all you cops are good for, anyway."
She doubted if telling the youth that she was really a librarian would make any difference. He probably wouldn't believe her. And even if he did, he'd no doubt still want to rape her. So, helpless and terrified, she held on to the stiff prick with her handcuffed hands and glanced up at the two young men.
Before she could even ask for mercy, Jimmy pulled out his stolen gun and pointed it at her head, directly between her eyes. He said nothing and he didn't have to. She understood clearly. With tears running down her rosy cheeks, she lowered her head and engulfed Lucky's cock.
"Aagh!" he moaned as he watched his cock slowly disappear, inch by inch, until all ten inches of his hot meaty cock was inside her mouth. "Wow! What a hot-sucking cop!"
The boy's cock was throbbing hotly and filling her brain with expanding heat waves that made her dizzy and took away her breath.
Breathing deeply through her nose, Pam started sucking on the big cock shaft. She bobbed her head back and forth in front of him, swallowing his cock again and again. Her cheeks bulged and receded and bulged again. Her nostrils flared. Her nose twitched every time the kid's red cock hair brushed against it.
Pam felt like a fish in a bowl, with her mouth opening and closing and everyone watching. She tried to ignore the thin trickles of spit that escaped her mouth and ran down her chin. She also tried not to let the drops of cum that oozed down her throat bother her too much.
Her lips slid up and down the stiff shaft, gliding up and over every bump and every hard vein. She oiled the cock well and was able to ease the strain on her lips. But she also filled the air with filthy, wet sucking noises.
"Ohh!" groaned Lucky, now stroking Pam's soft cheeks. "I love your lips, baby. I really do." He didn't bother to remove her cop's hat since it did not interfere with her cock sucking.
Pam moved her lips all the way up to his swollen prick head and began to smack on the rubbery bulb. She surprised even herself by her actions, but she certainly didn't want to be shot for not giving her all. Besides, it might be a good idea to just hurry and get this over with, she figured.
In order to keep her balance, she still was forced to hold on to her cock with both her handcuffed hands. Her fingers were getting wet. But she tried not to think about that.
The sloping prick head swelled up even more as her tongue caressed its surface. She also stroked a few nerves and made Lucky jump. When she danced her tongue over his piss hole, he let out a cry that startled her.
She made his cock head sopping wet with her tongue. Then she sucked the cock back into her mouth and moved her lips down to his thick hairy root once more. She tasted cock meat and cock hair and her own fingers as she deep-throated the stiff prick.
"Oh, wow! I don't believe this!" cried Lucky, and he started guiding her lips up and down his cock shaft.
She tasted his cock meat from the thick cock root to the fat cock head, and back again. Her head started to throb from the steady pounding of his balls against her lips and chin. By now, her face was sopping wet, and the cock was red hot and stiff as a board. She sensed from the rhythmic throbbing that the fucker was ready to blow.
Urged on by Lucky, Pam began sucking the cock faster. Her lips stroked his cock shaft furiously, while her head bobbed back and forth with blurring speed. Spit flew everywhere. Cum too. Soon the big prick started bucking out of control.
"Aagh!" cried Lucky, teetering. "I'm going out of my mind!" He threw back his head, slammed his hips forward, and pressed the librarian's mouth tight against his spurting cock.
Pam knew she was going to get a mouthful. She couldn't avoid it.
"Ohhh!" he cried, straining every muscle in his body. "I'm coming! I'm coming!" Then he blew his wad down her throat and nearly drowned her.
Choking and gagging, Pam gulped down the youth's hot jizz. Her throat muscles worked feverishly. She had to tighten her lips around the fat prick in order to control the violent jerking.
For her efforts, she received a belly full of cum and a sticky face. As the cock went limp in her mouth, a wave of shame swept over her and she became angry with herself for having submitted to these two young men.
"I'll never be able to live this down," she said to herself. "Not in a hundred years."
Jimmy didn't wait a hundred years. He forced her to her feet and then made her lean over the desk, so that her big tits hung down and touched the desk top. With her blouse already open and hiding nothing, Jimmy lifted her skirt and showed Lucky Pam's round white ass.
"Have you ever seen an ass this nice?" Jimmy asked Lucky. Jimmy patted the two plump ass-cheeks and made them jiggle.
Lucky looked with bulging eyes, then said: "We have some great pussy and some big tits in this town, but I've never seen an ass this gorgeous."
"Did you hear that?" Jimmy asked Pam. "You've got the nicest ass in this whole hillbilly town. You oughta be proud."
In her bent-over position, with two hoodlums playing with her ass, Pam didn't feel too proud.
"Can I touch it?" Lucky asked Jimmy.
"Why not."
With a wide grin, Lucky placed his left palm on Pam's ass and held it there for a few seconds. Pam shivered at his touch. She sensed danger and grew more and more frightened. She gripped the desk top with both hands and dug her bare soles into the grimy wooden floor.
Lucky liked what he felt and began to move his palm in circles, caressing more and more ass meat. Then he started using both hands. He flattened the ass-cheeks in his fists and watched as ass meat oozed between his fingers. He bounced her ass-cheeks up and down, finding pleasure in the way they quivered. He stretched the big mounds of ass meat apart and revealed her tiny shit bung.
As if reading his mind, Jimmy said: "You want to plug that shitter up, don't you, boy?" Jimmy had been watching the youth's antics and had given them his full approval. He took great delight in the librarian's suffering, laughing each time she whimpered or shivered. Giving her to this hillbilly had been a good idea, he thought. A damned good idea!
"You bet," said Lucky, grinning from ear to ear as he fingered Pam's shitter. "I sure would like to stick my cock in her ass."
"Well, go ahead and do it. I don't give a fuck."
"But she does. Her ass muscles are keeping her shit bung closed tight. I can't even get my finger inside, let alone my prick." He plucked at Pam's shitter to show Jimmy he was telling the truth.
"Well, I know how to fix that," said Jimmy. He went over to the wall and pulled a short fat rubber hose from its hook. When he returned, dangling the limp hose, he said: "Don't worry, boy, I'll have her ass-hole loose as a goose in no time. Just stand back."
Lucky stepped out of the way so Jimmy could have a clear shot at Pam's ass. He had never seen a lady get her ass whipped before.
Pan started sobbing as soon as she saw Jimmy pull the rubber hose from its hook. She knew the hose was intended for her. She had barely recovered from her last whipping and now she was to have another one. It just wasn't fair.
"Pucker up," said Jimmy to Pam, mocking her.
He raised the rubber hose with both hands and slammed it forward into her soft ass-cheeks. The ass-cheeks quaked, parted briefly, and slammed shut again. Tremors raced up her back and down her thighs. She thought she was going to die.
"You bastard!" she cried, her eyes red, like her ass. "You're just a motherfucking coward, that's all! Just a no good dirty rotten son-of-a-bitch coward! I'll kill you if I get the chance! I swear I will!"
Her screams rocked the shaky building, but did not phase Jimmy. He quieted her with another blow to her ass, this time knocking her asscheeks to one side. His grin broadened when he glanced over at Lucky and saw the boy's eyes bugging out.
Jimmy hit her again and again, flattening her ass-cheeks with the rubber hose. Terrific flesh-slapping sounds filled the room, as did frightening screams. Both young men watched as Pam's ass sprouted one ugly purple bruise after another.
When his arm grew tired, Jimmy offered the hose to Lucky, and the youth happily seized it. "Go on," said Jimmy. "Have some fun."
"You bet I will. I'm going to give her what for. Deed I am." Lucky took Jimmy's place behind Pam, while Jimmy stepped back to watch.
As more blows rocked her ass, Pam sobbed openly and shook her head from side to side. The desk she was leaning against creaked loudly each time she was knocked into it. Her tits, banging repeatedly against the desk top, started aching again. Her senses swirled from the pain, and she was sure she was going to faint.
But she didn't faint. Lucky drilled her ass with more furor than Jimmy. She winced and cried with each blow. Her ears rang with the steady slapping of rubber against flesh. Her ass started feeling like dead weight, growing almost numb from the vicious blows.
"I could beat the fuck out of this bitch all day," said Lucky. "Hell, she's even making my cock ooze. Just look at that creamy cum on the end of my cock." He leaned into her and wiped his prick on her ass-cheeks without missing a blow.
The rubber hose was hot now, fired up by friction with her ass meat. The blows both stung her and burned her. She begged the youth to stop, but Jimmy told him to continue and he chose to listen to Jimmy.
Though the hose only struck her ass, Pam felt pain from her knees all the way up to the middle of her back. It was a throbbing pain, which beat at her nerves and senses and threatened to drive her out of her mind.
"Oh, fuck!" cried Lucky at last, his body sweaty from the workout he was getting. "My arms are tired and my cock is ready to explode. I've just got to plug that ass-hole right now."
"First see if she's loosened up," said Jimmy. "If she hasn't, I'll whip her some more."
Lucky pressed his finger into Pam's little shit-ter, and the thick digit immediately slipped in up to the second knuckle. He felt no resistance at all, only terrific heat that promised him and his cock a good time.
Grabbing her hips tightly, Lucky snuggled up to the woman's asscrack, his prick jutting out long and straight, his balls, fat with cum, hanging down heavily. A loud gasp escaped his lips as he lunged forward and speared the tight ass bud.
"Eeeee!" squealed Pam, arching her back suddenly. "Oh, shit! What are you doing back there?"
"You're ready for me, bitch. And I'm ready for you. This is going to be one ass-fucking you'll not forget. And you can take my word on that."
His fat cock head stretched her ass-hole wide, wide enough to make her cry out sharply. He kept pushing, grunting the whole time. It didn't take him long to realize that there was a huge difference between his finger and his prick.
Pam rolled her eyes and bit her lip in an effort to withstand the intense pressure. She could feel the slippery prick head sliding into her, massaging her shit chute. She pumped her ass-hole muscles, hoping to dislodge the intruder, but Lucky's cock head was too fat and he was too strong.
Her shitter opened wider and wider. The heat and the pain intensified. She groaned deeply, wriggled her ass a couple of times, then spread her legs wider in order to make room for the boy's cock. Since it was obvious she was going to have the prick up her ass-hole whether she wanted it there or not, she figured she might as well be as comfortable as she could.
Visions of the children back at the library flashed briefly through her mind. Very briefly. The hot cock sliding deeper into her shit hole struck so many nerves her mind began jumping. She could think of nothing but the youth's big hot prick. The greasy fucker slid balls deep. Her eyes bugged out the instant she felt the swollen prick head reach for her belly. This can't be happening, she told herself.
Lucky held her hips tight as he started grinding his cock into her shit hole. His cock shaft reamed her shit tube thoroughly, stroking her shit hole walls and jolting her tender nerves even more. She trembled from head to toe, placing all her weight on the old desk.
Round and round her shitter slid the youth's fat prick. The fucker not only stood her nerves on end, but it also churned her buttery shit juices into froth. She heard the gentle squishing noises emanating from deep within her shit hole, and she tried to put them out of her mind.
"Aagh!" moaned Lucky, deeply connected to the plump white ass jutted out towards him. "Oh, this is great. I can't believe my luck. Fuck me, baby, fuck me!"
The blonde kid started drilling her shitter. Moving his hips rhythmically back and forth, he fucked her ass-hole from all directions. His cock head speared every crack and crevice of her shit tube, while his thick cock shaft kept her shitter walls stretched wide. The squishing noises grew louder and so did Pam's cries of agony.
Heavy balls slapped her ass-cheeks. The awful sound reverberated throughout the small building. Pam thought the sound even worse than the burning pain in her ass, and she tried to close her ears to it.
But the sound of flesh slapping flesh persisted, growing louder and louder as Lucky increased his thrusts. Pam cried out repeatedly as he drove her back and forth, back and forth, her body like a machine gone out of control. Her breath came out loud and ragged, and as squeaky as the desk, barely able to support her weight.
"I'm going crazy!" cried Lucky, leaning into her with all his weight. "Her ass-hole is so fucking hot."
He reached around and grabbed two handfuls of tit. Then he flattened them in his fists and used them for support. Pam complained loudly but to no avail as the blonde kid started fucking the shit out of her ass.
She felt her shit juices oozing down the backs of her thighs at least several seconds before she felt Lucky's cock swell up to gigantic proportions. Then she felt the intense throbbing, the same sort of throbbing that she had felt just before his cock erupted in her mouth. She braced herself as best she could under the circumstances, then began shivering in anticipation of his hot cum.
How much lower, through how many more gutters did this escaped convict intend to drag her? And how would she ever be able to climb back up to live a normal life again?
But the hillbilly drilling her ass was not concerned about that, she knew. He only wanted to have a little fun and get his rocks off. As far as he was concerned, she was nothing but a good-for-nothing-cop, who had the misfortune to fall into the hands of this slick city dude.
Gasping and teetering, Lucky gave her every inch of his cock. He made her scream with pain as he stroked her swollen shitter. And he kept stroking her, kept ass-fucking her, until her creamy red-hot shit hole overcame him.
"Aagh!" he cried, throwing his head back and slamming his cock forward. "I'm coming! Oh, you dirty bitch! I'm coming!"
He blew his wad into her ass-hole and whitewashed her shitter walls. The creamy jizz spurted far and deep, and she trembled with each burst.
He nearly bucked her right up onto the desk top, so great was his orgasm. He shouted loudly as he pumped out his cum. He wanted her to have it all, and he wasn't about to release her until he had accomplished that goal.
"Ohhh!" he groaned, his face strained and sweaty. "Take my jizz, slut! Take my jizz! Oh, wow, what an ass!"
"Ungh!" moaned Pam, as the hot jizz scorched her sensitive shitter meat. "Owww! How disgusting!"
But like the cum or not, she found herself pumping her ass-hole muscles around the hillbilly's cock. Lucky cried out repeatedly as his cum was drained from his balls, and Pam howled again and again as what seemed like bucketfuls of jizz emptied into her shit hole. When it was over, she collapsed on top of the desk, and he to the floor.
"Well, well," said Jimmy, patting Pam on the ass. "You're learning pretty fast. I brought you along mainly as a hostage, but I'm beginning to think that you can be of an even greater use to me. Yes, indeed."
Lucky pulled himself to his feet and then looked about for his clothes. He was fucked out and satisfied that he had gotten his money's worth. He didn't care what became of the bitch now.
Jimmy wasn't through with him though. "I'm headed up into the mountains for a spell,"
Jimmy told him. "I need food, clothes, whiskey, and other supplies. Do you suppose I can get those things in this town?"
"I know damned well you can," said Lucky. "There's stores all around. You can't miss them."
"But, remember, I have no money. Do you suppose the other businessmen are as broad-minded as you? Do you think they'd be as willing to barter?"
Lucky looked at Pam then back at Jimmy. "Mmmmmm. Yeah. I see what you mean." Then he said: "Well, considering the merchandise, I think you'll find them extremely broad-minded. Hell, they're all good ole boys, just like me. Why don't you just give me a list of everything you need, then I'll make the appropriate phone calls. Shit, those horny bastards will jump at the chance to have a crack at a city slicker like her."
CHAPTER FIVE
With Jimmy out by the car conversing with three strangers, Pam decided it was time to escape. She could hear them talking and laughing with one another. She knew what was going on out there, and what was going to happen to her. There was now only one thing for her to do.
"This chair is murder on my ass, Lucky. Could you help me out?"
Before he went outside, Jimmy had stripped off her uniform and had re-handcuffed her hands behind her back, then he had sat her down on one of the rough wooden chairs.
Lucky sat in the other chair. He was fully dressed again. He had agreed to watch Pam until Jimmy returned.
"What do you want me to do about it?" he asked. "That's where your friend put you and that's where you're going to stay."
"All right, whatever you say. But can't you at least come over and rub my sore ass for me? It hurts something awful. And, as you can see, I can't rub it myself."
"Won't you be angry if I touch you? You were before."
"That was before. Now that I've gotten to know you better, I don't mind you touching me at all. You're really a handsome stud."
"Do you mean that?"
"Of course. Now come over here and rub my ass for me." Pam couldn't believe she was saying these things. This wasn't like her at all. But she had to escape and this dumb hillbilly was her only chance. She'd say anything to gain her freedom.
Lucky, blushing like a virgin, walked slowly over to Pam and timidly placed his hand on her naked hip.
So, she said to herself, without Jimmy's presence to bolster his courage he was just a normal teenager-horny but terrified of adult women!
Knowledge of this fact bolstered her own courage.
"Mmmmmm. That feels fine," she said. Then she leaned to one side and raised her ass up off the seat. "Now move your hand down to my ass and rub my sores."
Lucky did so, though sheepishly.
"Mmmmmm. That's much better. Oooooh. I'm getting goose bumps all over my ass," she lied.
His shaky hand slid round and round her ass. "Now reach inside my asscrack and finger my shit hole."
He did that too, but by the time his middle finger pressed up against her puckered ass bud, he was shaking like a leaf on a twig.
"Oooooh! I love it." Another lie. But this was an emergency, so lies were necessary. "Now stick your finger into my shit hole."
Her ass-hole was hot, and still wet with his cum. But he pushed his finger in, anyway. His actions were no longer those of a bullying rapist-but of an obedient student.
"Ungh!" she groaned, momentarily overcome by the sudden intrusion into her tight ass-hole. "Yes, that feels fantastic. Now, just push your finger up and down my shitter, the way you did your prick a little while ago."
Again, he obeyed, and Pam found herself shivering from head to toe. The up and down finger strokes created a plunging effect that loosened her guts and jarred her senses. She felt her shitter walls expanding and contracting, her shit bung opening and closing. She wanted him to stop, but her plan demanded that he continue.
"Mmmmmm! That f-feels s-so g-good," she said.
"Can I touch your pussy too?" he asked.
"W-why not. You've got two hands."
Smiling, he reached around with his other hand and cupped her cunt mound. Once again, his grip was timid.
"Mmmmmm." A shiver raced up her spine.
"You're so soft down there." One finger moved in and out, one hand slid up and down.
"But you're not soft, are you?" she asked, noticed his rising bulge. "I just know you want to stick your cock in me again. Don't you?"
"Yes. I sure as hell do!"
"Do it."
"Oh, boy," he said, forcing his stiff prick into her pink cunt crack. "I can't believe my luck."
"It's too bad I can't enjoy the fuck too," said Pam. She tried to force a tear from her eyes.
"Why can't you?" he asked. He stood before her, with her ankles resting on his shoulders. He was poised to thrust his cock deep into her cunt, but her words made him stop.
"I can't enjoy fucking unless I can rub my lover's balls while he's drilling my pussy. I also like to sink my nails into his ass and hold him close to my thighs. And when the fucking gets real intense, real hot, and the sweat starts dripping and the cum starts popping, there's nothing like sinking my finger into my lover's shit hole and reaming it out ... Oh, wow! If only my hands were free, I could do all those things to you."
"Hell, I can't remove those handcuffs. Your friend will kill me."
"But-"
Lucky's fat cock silenced her when it drove deep into her cunt and stretched her cunt walls wide. Another thrust and she could feel his hairy balls pressing against her cunt lips.
Pam could have wept with rage. It had been her last chance of freedom, and now it was gone!
Pam's eyes flew open suddenly when Jimmy and four strangers entered. She had never been so humiliated in her life. Lucky was still pumping her pussy, still holding her legs high and apart while she sat in the chair. He had come twice already, had given her two full loads of jizz, and now there was creamy white cum all over her inner thighs. She wanted to scream, but all she could manage was a weak gasp.
"Dammit, Lucky!" cried Jimmy, pulling him away. "You had your share. Now go outside and take care of business while these three good people here have a go at her."
Pam was glad to see Lucky leave, but she wasn't smiling. She knew why these other three were here. She had heard them talking and laughing with one another as they stood out by the car. She had overheard Lucky's phone calls earlier. She knew what was going on, and what was going to happen to her. It was enough to make her sick in the stomach.
But she didn't get sick. Instead, she looked the three over carefully, curious to know just what sort of people would stoop so low as to barter goods for human flesh. Hell, it wasn't as if pussy were scarce up here in these mountains.
The first one was Joe Bass, owner of the general store. He was tall and muscular with dark wavy hair and a smooth handsome face. His clothes were clean and neat and well-fitting. An obvious lady killer, thought Pam. No doubt, the number one stud in these parts. She knew she had better watch out for him.
The second man was Pike, a seller of booze. He too was tall and muscular, but with curly blonde hair and a thick mustache. There was a cold hungry stare in his blue eyes, as if he hadn't been getting enough pussy lately. Was his wife holding out on him? Or were the local chicks avoiding him? Pam had no way of knowing. But she sensed that he could be trouble for her.
The third man surprised her the most-for he was no man at all. But a woman, Rosa Lee. Owner of a men's clothing shop. Her own tight clothing revealed a tall shapely body to go with a lovely face and long shiny black hair. Pam could imagine that big amazon taking men's measurements-and no doubt helping them into their pants as well. Probably fucked half the men in town, Pam figured, and working on the other half! But what in the hell did she want with Pam?
This was too much, she decided. This time Jimmy had gone too far! A stud, a desperate reject, and an amazon! And all of them were in here itching to get their money's worth! If she ever got out of this alive, she would kill Jimmy, she told herself.
"So you're the bitch," said Joe, rubbing his rising cock bulge. "Well, your friend wasn't lying about your looks."
"I'll say," said Pike, unbuckling his trousers. "Her pink pussy is making my cock throb."
It was Rosa Lee who actually reached out and touched her, cupping her left tit. "Mmmmm. Real nice. City woman, too. I'll bet you've never had your pussy eaten by another woman, have you, doll?" She flashed a grin, then a sly wink, as she pinched Pam's nip.
Pam hated the raven-haired amazon. She had never before developed a hatred for someone so quickly. But this country witch unnerved her with those soft-spoken words. And the woman's touch shamed her. Pam decided that she would rather have a dozen men touching her than that dark-haired whore.
"How about it, baby," said Jimmy, grinning from ear to ear. "Are you ready to entertain my new friends? I've told them so much about you. You're not going to disappoint them, are you?"
"I'm not going to fuck them, if that's what you mean! I'm not going to do anything! Now get away from me, all of you!"
Pam drew up into a ball, instinctively hiding her tits and cunt from their hungry stares. If only she wasn't handcuffed! If only there weren't so many of them! If only-
"It looks like she's going to be difficult," said Jimmy. "I think we're going to have to teach her a few lessons."
"That's okay," said Pike. "I like a woman who plays hard to get. I know just how to bring her around to my way of thinking."
"Yeah," said Rosa Lee. "Let's whip the shit out of her."
"You read my mind," said Pike, grinning. He had already removed his trousers. He was now unfastening his shirt.
"I'm with you two," said Joe Bass. "But let's all get naked first. Then let the fun begin."
Within minutes, all three were stark naked. Pam shivered even more as she looked around and saw dangling cocks, hanging balls, hairy chests, jutting tits, and one bushy cunt. There was nowhere for her to hide. The interior of the small one-room building was beginning to take on a carnival atmosphere. And she was the main attraction!
Jimmy kept his clothes on, apparently satisfied to let the three merchants handle Pam by themselves. He moved a chair in front of the door to block any escape attempt. Then he sat down, leaned back, and watched the show.
Rosa Lee walked over and kicked the chair out from under Pam. The blonde fell to the floor with a groan, then looked up at the amazon's thick bush and started trembling all over again. As Rosa Lee stood over her, the two men closed in as well, until they had formed a triangle around Pam.
"Start sucking." Pike held out his cock for her, but she retreated, right into Joe's cock.
"Suck mine then," said Joe. Again she retreated, right into Rosa Lee's thick bush.
"Give me a lick," said the woman, not in the least bothered by the nearness of the men's stiff pricks. The amazon was obviously more interested in Pam's naked body than in the men's.
"I won't," said Pam. She was surrounded. The smell of cock and cunt was heavy in her nostrils, as was the odor of perfume and cologne. She saw no way to save her dignity, but she tried to nevertheless. "Get away from me, you maniacs! I won't submit!"
"Let's stop wasting time," said Pike. "There's only one thing to do if we want her cooperation."
The other two agreed. Each of them searched the floor and the walls for a weapon, something he could use to teach this city woman the ways of the hills. In the meantime, Pam knelt there on the floor awaiting their return, her escape route blocked by Jimmy. Her knees ached and her wrists ached, but there wasn't a damned thing she could do about either.
When her captors returned to her side, she saw that she had more to worry about than sore joints. Pike held a long black rubber hose in his hands, probably the same one that Jimmy had used on her. Joe had picked up a wire brush from someplace. Was he going to use that awful thing on her soft flesh? She began to tremble. And what was Rosa Lee going to do with that long flat wooden paddle?
There was only one purpose for the weapons these three hillbillies held in their hands, and Pam turned her head in fear. She began to sob as they closed in on her.
Pike struck her first, slamming the rubber hose into her soft ass. She screamed aloud, but her scream was quickly stifled by a vicious blow to her tits. The wooden paddle flattened both tits simultaneously, and filled her upper body with extreme pain.
"Get her Joe, don't let her get away!" cried Jimmy from his chair. "Tear her ass up!"
"Oh, please don't listen to him," begged Pam as she crawled around in circles in an attempt to avoid the hard blows. "I don't know what he's told you, but I'm a librarian from a small town quite a ways from here. He kidnapped me and brought me up to these mountains. I didn't want to come, he forced me. Please, you've got to listen."
Her words fell on deaf ears. The wire brush slammed into her cunt and punctured her tender cunt lips in a hundred places at once. Her nerve endings flared up, and a thousand volts of electricity raced up her fuck hole to sear her cunt meat.
"Aagh!" she cried, and she immediately rolled over on her belly to protect her pussy.
That left her ass exposed, for she couldn't reach her bound hands down that far. Almost immediately, rubber and wire and wood slammed and plowed and cracked into her ass-cheeks. She rolled her eyes in agony. Shivers raced up and down her body. She had never before known such punishment.
The rubber hose bounced her ass meat around and left long red streaks on her white flesh. The wire brush jolted her senses and left her ass-cheeks flecked with a multitude of red marks. The wooden paddle stirred up the blood in her ass veins and caused the big round mounds to start throbbing.
"Ohhhhh!" She thrashed around on the floor, grinding her tits and cunt mound into the greasy wooden boards.
They pounded her ass mercilessly, driving the big mounds every which way. Her asscrack widened and narrowed repeatedly. Her shit bung flashed up at them again and again. Pam howled and screamed as the pain became too much for her.
When she could take it no more, she rolled over onto her back.
The wooden paddle was first to crack against her big tits. The sound alone was frightening as it reverberated throughout the room. But the pain of the blow left her speechless. She lay on her back, silently opening and closing her mouth as though breathing through gills.
Her tits flared up almost immediately and turned a bright red. She had never known them to be so large and heavy. But her suffering had only just begun.
The wire brush and the rubber hose slapped into her simultaneously, knocking her tits outwards. She found her breath just in time to scream at the three unfeeling attackers.
But the blows continued until her tits felt as if they were about to explode. They certainly couldn't swell any larger, or become any harder. She shook her head deliriously, wiping the floor with her long yellow hair.
Then the blows moved down to her cunt, and she really found out what pain was. The rubber hose was a perfect size to swish between her thighs and hammer her cunt mound relentlessly. She felt the blows throughout her loins; soon her head was pounding, in rhythm to the blows.
It wasn't long before the paddle and wire brush were pummeling her cunt as well. She was so weak from the pain she just couldn't protect herself anymore. She squirmed pitifully-her legs widespread, her hair in tangles-while the three hammered her into submission.
In the end she was begging to suck their cocks. Or fuck them. Or whatever. Anything to put an end to the wicked blows they were dealing out to her. When they finally believed her and were satisfied that she was ready to blow them, they put aside their weapons and gathered around her once again.
They formed a tight triangle, while she, on her knees, wiped away her tears and did her best to cope with the pain rolling through her body. Anything to stop the pain, she told herself as she leaned forward and sucked in Pike's stiff no prick.
It was as if the violence had increased his virility. The cock burned her tongue and damned near burned a hole through the roof of her mouth. The intense throbbing was enough to give her a headache. But she didn't dare spit out the cock; she sucked it in deep and held it deep for many seconds.
As she gummed Pike's prick, Rosa Lee and Joe Bass pressed closer and started fondling her tits. The two captors pinched and tickled and massaged the hot mounds of flesh while they waited for Pam's mouth to come their way.
To be kneeling in the midst of these three without feeling their wrath was a great relief to Pam. To keep things so, she began working her lips back and forth on Pike's cock shaft. She tasted the cock shaft from its hairy root to its swollen bulb, and made the cock drip with spit. She was rewarded when the cock swelled up even more.
"Mmmmmm!" moaned Pike, throwing back his head in ecstasy. "Now we're getting somewhere. Suck me, slut! Suck my damned balls off!"
He reached out and started guiding her mouth back and forth. She sucked the cock as she thought Pike wanted it to be sucked. She ran her lips up and over every bump and every vein.
She stroked every muscle. She jolted every nerve. His moaning and teetering told her she was doing it right.
She brought her lips up to his cock head and began to smack on the fat bulb. Without warning, a few drops of jizz raced from his piss hole and nearly choked her to death. After that, she was more careful.
She used her tongue to jolt more of his nerves, those located on his wide cock rim. Her tongue circled his cock rim again and again. Every twitch and jerk and buck registered in her mouth and let her know if she was pleasing him.
So his cock wouldn't cool off, she soon deep-throated it again and started sucking it. Her head moved back and forth, slowly at first but gradually building tempo until it was almost a blur. She gobbled up his cock again and again, white cum and spit flew all over her face and tits.
"Aagh!" groaned Pike. "What a great cock-sucker!"
"Let me see for myself," said Joe Bass. He grabbed Pam's hair and forced her mouth to his own cock.
Pam sucked it into her mouth and started blowing it. The cock slid in and out of her mouth, gliding along her wet lips with ease. She stroked the prick from top to bottom, making it shine with her spit. Even his cock hairs were bristling like dew-covered grass.
Her cheeks bulged, receded, and bulged again. Her lips grew hot from the friction. With bugged eyes, she gave the best head she knew how to give, even though her heart was not in it.
"Oh, yeah!" shouted Joe, reaching down and stroking her soft cheeks. "I love it! I love it! My dick never felt so good!"
Pam moved her head this way and that and let the fat prick head spear different parts of her mouth. Then she began sucking the cock and the cock head drilled the back of her throat.
"Mmmmmfff!" she grunted, her mouth full of hot prick.
When spit began running down her chin, Pam let the cock slip out of her mouth. It dangled in mid-air for just a second as she made a grab for it. Then she started running her tongue up and down his prick shaft even faster for fear of more punishment.
Her tongue raced up one side of the cock and down the other side, jolting his nerves so hard he nearly fell to his knees. She heard him cry out, and then she felt both his hands on the back of her head. He was using her for support and at the same time urging her to deep-throat his cock once again. in
Which she did. His cock disappeared almost at once, while her cheeks bulged out on both sides of her face. Soon smacking and sucking sounds could be heard as she worked the thick cock with her gums.
"Aaagh!" groaned Joe, his face strained. "I could let her do this all day long. Wow! What a hot pair of lips!"
"Hell," said Pike. "My cock is cold again. Let me borrow her hot lips for a while."
"Hell no!" cried Rosa Lee. "It's my turn now. I demand equal rights. This bitch is going to suck my pussy right now."
Pam was in a dream world. The two cocks had filled her with so much heat that her mind was soaring up in the clouds. She had lost sense of place and time. Her face was soaked, and her gums and tonsils were sticky with cum. But she didn't care; this was better than being whipped to death.
But suddenly her dream world was shattered when Rosa Lee, the big-titted amazon, seized her away from Joe's cock and forced her face into her hot cunt. It was as if someone had turned out the lights on Pam. Suddenly her world was filled with dark damp tangly cunt hair that clogged her nostrils and threatened to suffocate her. Pam tasted something hot and salty, and guessed it to be the woman's pussy. Then she got a good whiff of the foul odor, and all her doubts were laid to rest.
"Mmmmmfff!" Pam tried to breathe, but found it increasingly difficult. Rosa Lee was making sure that there was firm contact between Pam's mouth and her cunt mound.
Pam felt the woman's thighs pressing against her cheeks, and she knew that Rosa was determined to have her cunt eaten. She felt nothing but shame and humiliation at the thought of having to eat cunt. But she knew she was going to have to eat that smelly cunt, like it or not.
The thick bush tickled her but she tried to ignore it as she slowly moved her tongue up and down the dark cunt lips. A shiver rocked Rosa, and Pam felt it. She moved her tongue with firmer strokes, brushing the shiny cunt hairs out of the way and exposing the woman's pink cunt meat.
"Aaagh!" moaned Rosa Lee. She stood with her legs spread wide, her pussy jutted forward, and her hands wrapped around the back of Pam's head.
Pam ran her tongue up and down the vibrating cunt lips, tasting their flavor and finding it sickening. But she didn't dare stop, she just kept licking.
"Stick your tongue into my pussy crack," ordered Rosa. "And hurry! I need to feel something in there."
Pam moved her tongue to the woman's juicy cunt and then plugged the slit up. In her eagerness to please the big amazon, Pam forced the woman's cunt lips this way and that as her tongue glided along both sides of the deep cunt crack.
"Eeeeeee!" squealed Rosa Lee, rising to her tiptoes. "Keep licking my cunt crack. Make me real wet in there."
With her hands still cuffed behind her back, Pam did as the woman wanted. She licked the pussy gash sloppily, soaking it with her spit. She tantalized the many nerves there, making them flare up and tingle.
Rosa Lee listened to the lewd lapping noises and sighed contentedly.
After a few moments, she said: "Now stick your tongue up into my fuck hole. Hurry, bitch. Fuck me with your tongue."
Hesitantly, Pam reached up into the dark fuck pit. Her long tongue pushed back the juicy cunt walls as it delved deeper and deeper. Intense heat blasted Pam's face. A strong odor filled her nostrils. But she didn't let anything stop her as she explored Rosa Lee's pussy hole.
She snaked her tongue as deep as she could, doing her best to cope with the intense heat that was burning her mouth, and the cunt hairs that were clogging her nostrils.
Then Pam began working her tongue up and down the woman's fuck hole. She did to Rosa Lee as Lucky had done to her, only using her tongue instead of a cock. She stroked the cunt tube throughout its length, jolting many nerves and lapping up much cunt juice.
"Eeeeee!" squealed Rosa Lee, biting her lower lip and rolling her eyes deliriously. "Eat me, you bitch! Eat me!"
Pam moved her tongue in all directions, forcing apart the woman's cunt walls. While her tongue speared the cunt walls, the root of her tongue scraped against Rosa Lee's clit. At first Rosa Lee only moaned and gasped at the friction; but as the scraping intensified and the clit swelled up and started throbbing, Rosa Lee began hopping and bucking and crying out loudly.
She was so out of her mind with lust she just couldn't hold still long enough to be eaten. She began grinding her pussy into Pam's mouth, smearing cunt juice and spit all over the blonde librarian's lips and chin and nose.
"Aagh!" cried Rosa Lee. "This hot slut is making me come!"
Rosa Lee moved her hips faster, quickly losing control. She bucked into Pam's mouth, impaling her throbbing pussy on Pam's sharp teeth. Then she threw her head back and started twitching and jerking uncontrollably.
"Ohhhh!" she howled, her eyes rolling back in their sockets. "I can't stand it anymore! I'm coming! I'm coming!"
Rosa Lee, her body quivering all over, went wild. She held Pam's head tight against her and began grinding her cunt up and down Pam's face.
"Ohhhhh! Ungh!" she groaned as she came all over Pam's face. "Eat my cum, you city slut! Drink it like water!"
Pam closed her eyes and her mouth, and waited helplessly for the shame to end. The sticky cunt juices that were oozing down her face made her cringe in horror. She couldn't even breathe properly because her nostrils were clogged with cunt juices.
But she didn't have to bear Rosa Lee's sweaty, throbbing, gushing pussy for long. She was suddenly and rudely jerked away from the spasming amazon and brought face to face with Pike's hard cock. The big fucker pointed right at her mouth. It was just a matter of opening up and sucking the prick inside.
'That's more like it," said Pike. "You've eaten enough pussy. Now you can suck some cock for a while."
Pam deep-throated the fuck hole and then began working her lips up and down the long fat cock shaft. Her head bobbed back and forth, slowly and steadily. She gobbled up the cock again and again. Hard fat hairy balls hammered her chin. Cock hair tickled her nose.
She kept sucking on Pike's cock, her clinging lips massaging his thick cock shaft hotly. No sooner had she pumped up Pike's cock then she felt another cock pressing into the side of her face. Joe Bass was hot for her mouth also.
Trying to be fair, Pam turned her head from Pike's cock and then deep-throated Joe's cock shaft. The big hard prick speared the back of her throat repeatedly. She gagged and choked loudly as she did her best to accommodate the greasy fucker. Joe caressed her bulging cheeks as she sucked, groaning the whole while.
She managed two more sucks on Joe's cock before Pike pulled her away and rammed his own cock back into her big mouth. She started sucking immediatedly, not missing a beat. Her cheeks bulged and receded and bulged again. Her eyes bugged out. Spit trickled down her chin, then dripped to her tits.
"Aagh!" moaned Pike, leaning into her. "Suck me, baby!" He cupped his own balls as his prick slid in and out of her mouth.
Pam sucked and sucked, soaking his cock with her spit. Then she spat it out and turned to engulf Joe's cock once again. She sucked Joe's cock hungrily, until the fucker swelled up and started throbbing hotly.
She suddenly had two cocks about to blow in her face. She wanted them to blow, for only then would this shameful deed be finished and she be allowed to stand.
Going from one cock to the other, she sucked and smacked and stroked the swollen cock shafts. Her clinging lips dripped profusely, her head moved to the right and then to the left as she gathered in each cock, gave it a few sucks, then turned to the other.
"Aaagh!" cried Pike as his balls started pumping cum. "I'm coming! Oh, shiiyyiit! I'm coming!" He blew his wad deep down her throat, plastering her tonsils.
"Ohhhhh!" groaned Joe Bass, thrusting his cock into her already stuffed mouth. "I'm coming too!"
Pam, holding her mouth open, moved from one cock to the other and gobbled up the spurting cum. The jizz plastered her cheeks and lips. She found herself groaning and panting and gulping deliriously, her senses overcome by so much cock heat. Then she fainted.
When she came to, she was lying on her back on top of the desk. She was no longer in handcuffs. Her arms were stretched out above her head, and her wrists tied to the corners of the desk. Her ass and cunt lay right at the edge of the desk top, while her legs hung down limply, her bare feet only inches from the floor.
Pam quickly saw that her situation had become worse not better, as she had hoped. Sucking the men's cocks and eating Rosa's cunt had not made her any more favorable in their eyes. They obviously still looked upon her with contempt. She was their toy-nothing more. Her wrists continued to throb, only now thick rope was biting into them, not steel.
Pike, the horny blonde, stood between her thighs, caressing her soft flesh. Rosa Lee and Joe Bass stood on either side of the desk. She wasn't sure what they were up to; she just knew they had strange-looking metallic objects in their hands. She could only guess that the objects were going to be used to harm her.
She guessed correctly.
When Pam could see the objects more clearly, she realized that they were actually small clamps used to attach rubber hoses to various parts of a car's engine. She was about to ask what they were for when Rosa reached down and fastened the clamp to Pam's left tit.
"What are you doing to me? Leave my tit alone." Pam tried to kick out at the woman, but Pike held her legs still.
Rosa pushed the clamp as far down Pam's tit as she could. Then she began turning the screw to draw the clamp tight. Pam couldn't believe her eyes; her tit was becoming narrower and narrower in the middle, and bulging out on each end.
"No, please don't! No sane person would do this!" With each turn of the screw, the metal ring bit deeper into her soft tit meat. Soon her tit would look like an hourglass.
Jolts of pain swept through Pam's tit. It was as if someone were pinching her tit with sharp fingernails. She winced and shuddered, her eyes glued on the shrinking clamp.
"No more! Please, no more!" Pam wondered what would happen if her blood supply was completely cut off.
As the clamp grew tighter, more of her tit meat bulged out at the ends. These bulges soon filled with hot blood and turned red before Pam's eyes. If the color alone wasn't enough to frighten her, the terrific throbbing that followed was.
"Aaagh!" she cried, shaking her head and biting down on her lower lip. "Ohhhhh!"
Her nipple soon became very distended. It was three times its normal size-and growing larger with each turn of the screw. She saw it reaching out towards her, like some pink balloon that was slowly being inflated.
Each turn of the screw now became extremely painful. Her compressed tit meat just couldn't yield that much more. And the bulging ends were already filled to their limits with boiling blood.
Rosa Lee stepped back to examine her work. She was grinning from ear to ear, obviously pleased with the distorted shape of the tit. With a glance, she compared Pam's poor tit with her own well-rounded ones, and then couldn't help but laugh.
"You're so cruel," sobbed Pam, her blue eyes filled with pain. "You should be locked up for this."
"Oh, stop complaining," said Rosa Lee. "I think I improved your tit if anything. Hell, now it's just right for sucking."
The big amazon reached out and traced one fingernail along the librarian's extremely swollen nip. Pam shivered at the touch, for the swollen tit meat was much more sensitive than normal.
"You're hurting me!" cried Pam. "Your fingernail is making the pain worse!"
"Then how about my teeth?" asked Rosa Lee. She then leaned over and wrapped her lips around the swollen ball of tit meat.
"Ungh!" groaned Pam, grimacing. "This is awful."
Rosa Lee sucked loudly on the hot ball of tit meat. The sounds of her passion filled the small room and made Pam weep.
The amazon's lips moved over the tit meat as if it were a cock. She stroked the nip and the tit mound with equal lust, massaging every little bump and mole, igniting every nerve ending. She made the tit meat shiny with her spit, and made Pam sick to her stomach.
The librarian shivered repeatedly as the woman's lips pumped her tender meat.
"Aagh!" cried Pam, shaking her head deliriously. "Not your teeth! Please, not your teeth!" She bucked hard, her mind crazy with pain.
Rosa kept chewing on the hot spit-soaked tit meat. She tested the tit's firmness and found it adequate. She sampled the tit's flavor and found that appetizing. She spread her little bites all over the swollen ball of tit meat, making Pam forget the clamp for the time being.
The ball of tit meat was soon spotted with teeth marks, its color purple and red. Spit flowed down its sides like rivers down a mountain. An intense throbbing pounded through the tit ball. Pam wept openly, but Rosa Lee just laughed.
When Joe Bass saw the fun his accomplice was having, he decided to use his own clamp in the same manner. After all, she had two tits. He followed Rosa's lead, and soon Pam had two swollen nips and two hot wet dirty mouths sucking on them.
"Aagh!" she cried, looking down at the hot-sucking hillbillies. "This is too much. What more can happen to me?"
Pike answered that question.
What with so much pinching and slobbering going on to her big tits, Pam had forgotten all about the big blonde stud standing between her open thighs. But he had not forgotten about her. Upon seeing his two partners enjoying themselves, he decided to make it a foursome.
Holding her shapely hip with one hand and his cock with the other, he guided his stiff prick into her open cunt hole and then pushed the fucker deep. Her soft cunt yielded to his big prick and then closed around it, sealing it inside her. The heat made him shiver, but he got a hold on himself and kept pushing.
"Eeeee!" squealed Pam, suddenly aware of the big cock in her pussy. "Oh, no! This is much too much!"
But Pike gave her a little more, driving his cock balls deep. The hair on her cunt scratched his balls. Her tightly clinging cunt walls pumped his cock shaft. And the steamy depths of her cunt hole burned his cock head. It didn't take him long to discover that city women were not much different than mountain women.
"Aagh!" he moaned, licking his lips. "So fucking tight! I love it!" He began pumping her cunt, his ass moving steadily back and forth between her thighs.
"Shiiyyiit!" groaned Pam, nearly out of her mind. "Why don't you all just kill me and get it over with."
Rosa Lee sucked madly, her puckered lips slipping and sliding all over Pam's hot tit ball. Joe Bass sucked too; his cheeks bulged with tit meat. Between them, they filled the room with lewd sucking and slurping noises, and soaked Pam's tits with spit.
But it was Pike that got most of Pam's attention. Although she could only see his hairy chest and massive shoulders and determined face towering above her, each of his thrusts rocked her from head to foot, and made the desk creak dangerously.
"Ungh!" she groaned, her eyes rolling back in their sockets. "What a cock! What a cock!" The prick slammed into her so hard she could almost taste it in her-mouth.
Pike, the horny one, sank both hands into her hips as he pumped his cock in and out of her cunt. Her flesh gripped his fingers in a hot embrace, but not as hot as her pussy walls gripped his cock shaft. He sweated profusely and grunted like a beast as he fucked the city woman hard.
Pam breathed hard and fast as jolts of strange bliss raced through her loins. Sweat ran from her pores. The heat was unbearable, inside her body and out.
Rosa Lee's tongue tip flickered over her swollen nip. The tongue transmitted electricity, and each flick shocked Pam hard. Joe Bass' teeth ground into her other tit, shocking her even more. Pam cringed and whimpered helplessly, aware that she was on the verge of losing her mind.
Pike, his prick rock hard, his nuts fat with cum, pulled her legs up over his shoulders and began to grind his cock into her cunt hole. She was at her most vulnerable now, and he knew it. He had her whole cunt at his disposal. He slipped his hands under her ass, gripped her ass tightly, and proceeded to ream her pussy with his big greasy prick.
"Ungh!" she groaned, her mouth wide open. "Oh, that big cock is murder! I can't stand it."
Pike moved his hips in circles, maintaining close contact the whole time. His cock hair mingled with her cunt hairs. His balls massaged her cunt lips and the backs of her thighs. And his hairy groin scratched her inner thighs.
Pam found herself moving with him, her cunt juices popped and squished inside her fuck hole as the big prick churned them into buttery froth. Waves of heat soared through her and reached her brain, making her woozy. She shut her eyes and licked her lips, overcome by so many wild and strange sensations.
Suddenly her eyes bugged out. She cried out, then began bucking back into him, meeting his every thrust. His cock speared her cunt from all directions, driving her cunt walls outwards. His balls collided with her cunt lips in mid-air, and it was painful to them both. Grunts and gasps and whimpers filled the air, along with the lewd sounds of flesh slapping against flesh.
"Ohhhhh!" she moaned, now shaking her head wildly. "Oh, my poor pussy! I'm going crazy!"
Pike, sinking his nails into her plump ass-cheeks, began humping her harder than ever. Every muscle in his body bulged out. Sweat flew in all directions, some raining down on her. He gritted his teeth and threw back his head as he put all his energy into fucking her.
"Shuyyiit!" she howled, her eyes racing frantically in circles. Then she started bucking back with the same intensity. Her whole body shook and rocked, even her clamped tits. Rosa and Joe had a hard time sucking.
She slammed her pussy into Pike's cock and balls as if she wanted to burst his nuts. He began crying and howling as loud as she. She had never been so aroused in her life.
Pussy froth sprayed from her fuck hole and soaked her inner thighs and his cock shaft. She felt more cunt juice swirling around inside her cunt, building up for one last explosion. It was too much for her, all this fucking; and she began losing control completely.
So did Pike.
"Oooooh! Aaaah!" she howled, thrusting her pussy forward. "I'm coming, dammit! I'm coming!"
"Me too!" shouted Pike, his face red from the strain. "I'm coming, you city bitch! I'm coming!"
Blasts of jizz rocked her pussy walls and made her cry out some more. The cum sprayed all through her fuck pit, soaking her cunt meat and jarring her nerves cruelly. She tightened her cunt muscles around his spurting prick in an effort to control the thick jizz.
While Pike was shooting his load into her cunt, Pam was pouring out cunt juices. She soaked his hairy groin with her sticky fuck juices, until a messy puddle formed between them. Then they began slipping and sliding against one another as orgasmic spasms rolled through their bodies.
Their intense orgasm excited Joe Bass. He spit out her tit ball and moved quickly up to her head. Then he began slamming his stiff prick into her cheeks and lips in a mad effort to get his rocks off. His cock shaft slapped against her face loudly, and immediately swelled up and started throbbing.
Pam was so fuck crazy she opened her mouth and engulfed the hot cock. With one cock still spurting inside her cunt, she worked her lips up and down the second prick, not caring whether or not it was a lady-like thing to do. She was too turned-on to care about anything.
Smacking noises drifted through the air as she sucked the big prick in and out of her mouth.
"Ooohhh!" cried Joe Bass, trembling under the onslaught of her clinging lips. "Oh, baby! Suck me good and hard!"
Pam did so, nearly choking on the fat prick. Her cheeks bulged and receded and bulged again. Her eyes bugged out in her head. Her nostrils flared wildly. She nearly yanked the fucker right off as she sucked it passionately.
"Aagh!" cried Joe Bass. "I'm coming too! Oh, yeah!" He threw back his head and blew his creamy wad down her throat.
Pam gulped down the jizz in spite of her hatred for its taste. She made strange noises in her throat as she did so, so great was her lust. She didn't stop to think that she was now milking two cocks simultaneously.
When she had milked the cocks dry, she relaxed and let them slip out of her. Then Rosa Lee removed the clamps from her tits. Pam was overcome with shame at what she had done. She could hardly believe it.
"Damn," said Pike. "I haven't felt this good in ages. That bitch really knows her stuff. I wonder who taught her."
"I'd like to know the answer to that question," said Joe Bass, as he scratched his hairy balls. "She gives great head."
"I'd like to take the bitch home with me," said Rosa Lee. "She's a damn good pussy eater."
"Sorry," said Jimmy. "But she stays with me. I taught her everything she knows, and I'm not ready to lose her yet."
"Bullshit," said Pam. "I don't belong to you. I don't belong to anyone."
"Shut the fuck up, bitch!" shouted Jimmy. "You'll do what I tell you to do." He rose and walked towards the desk.
Suddenly Lucky burst into the room. He seemed terrified.
"Run for it! The motherfucking sheriff just drove up!"
There was pandemonium in the small room. Jimmy untied Pam as fast as he could. There was no time to search for her clothes. The others escaped through a side window. Jimmy chose the front door and dragged Pam with him.
But he ran right into the waiting arms of the sheriff.
"Hell," said the husky sheriff. "You in a heap o' trouble, boy!"
CHAPTER SIX
"Now, you two are going to stay behind bars until I get this shit straightened out. I don't like trouble-makers coming to my town and stirring up a lot of shit. Especially city dudes."
"You've got no right to hold us," said Jimmy. "We didn't do anything wrong."
"You lying little bastard!" said the sheriff. "Do you think we're all fools? We know that you assaulted a police officer and stole her patrol car. And we know that you escaped from prison. Now we're going to hold you here until the state boys come and get you. You're on your way back to prison, boy."
Jimmy sank down on his bunk and buried his head in his hands. He never expected them to find that cop so soon. They must have discovered his fingerprints at the scene of her rape. No doubt on her ass. Well, they had him now. There would be no cabin hideaway. He was on his way back to Hilldale.
"What about me?" asked Pam. She sat on her bunk, with the wool blanket wrapped around her naked body. "Why am I behind bars?"
"For impersonating a police officer. Indecent exposure. Disturbing the peace. And any other motherfucking thing you want to add to that. As far as I'm concerned, you're as guilty as he is.""-
"You've got it all wrong," she cried, stepping up to the cell door. "That son-of-a-bitch forced me to do everything. He kidnapped me from my home and brought me way up here. I never wanted to come along. I never wanted to do anything. I'm just a small town librarian. Nothing more."
"A librarian, huh?"
"Yes, sir."
"And you say he kidnapped you from your home?"
"That's right, officer. He's nothing but a filthy fucker. He enjoys hurting women."
"Did he hurt you, young lady?"
"Did he hurt me? Why, just look at this." She opened the blanket and showed the sheriff the many bruises on her tits and belly and thighs. She let him look for a long time, hoping he would believe her.
"She's lying!" shouted Jimmy. "She's as guilty as I am. Even guiltier. Everything was her idea."
"Shut up, boy," said the sheriff. "Or I'll come in there and make you shut up! You're the biggest liar I've ever known."
Sheriff Brown had had a lot of experience with frightened young women, especially outsiders. He knew how much they feared being locked up in a strange town, miles and miles from home. He knew that most of them would do anything to avoid such a predicament. That was why he never hesitated to pull over a woman speeder. When offered a choice between his big cock or a week in jail, she almost always opted for his cock. Some days he would have as many as half a dozen different shades of lipstick on his cock by suppertime.
But the bitch he was looking at now was no speeder; she was in a heap of trouble, regardless of what she claimed to be. No doubt she was telling the truth about everything. But even if she was telling the truth, he still had enough evidence to haul her up in front of a judge if he wanted to. And that meant that she could be facing several years in jail, not several days. Yes, Sheriff Brown knew that he had the bargaining strength to demand more from her than just a quick blow-job.
"Those are pretty ugly bruises," he told her, his eyes not missing one inch of her exposed body. "Did they bruise your ass too?"
"Yes, they did. It was awful. Just awful."
"Well, drop the blanket and turn around so I can see your ass for myself."
She did as he asked, even smiling as she showed the sheriff her well-rounded ass. He believed her, after all, she told herself. He cared for her. She had finally found someone who was willing to help her. Now he would release her, and probably see to it that she got back home safely.
"Bend over," he said, in a stern voice. "What do you mean?" asked Pam. "I want to see your bruises more closely. Bend over at the waist and jut your ass out towards me."
"Of course," she said, and did so. He just wants a better look, she figured. That was all right. No harm in showing him.
"Now back up and press your ass against the bars."
"I-I don't understand."
"You heard me. I want you to back up and press your lovely ass against these bars. But be sure to stay in that bent-over position."
"But why should I do such a thing? I thought you only wanted to examine my bruises."
"I did examine them. And I believe your story. But before I release you, I want to do something else."
"Like what?"
"He wants to ass-fuck you right through the bars!" shouted Jimmy, laughing. "He's as bad as I am."
"Shut the fuck up, boy. No one's as bad as you." said the sheriff. Then, to Pam, he said: "Do as I say, woman. You do want to get out of here, don't you?"
So, her suffering wasn't over yet! Now the sheriff wanted his share. And she was in no position to refuse him, either. Not if she ever hoped to see the outside of this jail.
"Hurry, woman. I haven't got all day."
Sheriff Brown dropped his trousers and leaned his tall muscular hulk against the iron bars of Pam's cell. He had never had it this way before, but he meant to have it now.
Starting to cry, Pam backed up towards the iron bars. She looked back over her shoulder to see where she was going, and saw the sheriffs long fat prick sticking through the bars. The cock was very swollen and matted with curly black hairs. Hesitantly, she pressed her smooth ass against his purple bulb. The cock head slipped into her asscrack and disappeared from sight.
"Aagh!" cried the sheriff. "Bull's-eye! Now press your ass right up against the bars and leave it there. I'll do the rest."
Pam followed his orders, she had no choice. She pushed back until she felt cold iron on her ass-cheeks. Then she stayed in that position, bent over at the waist and maintaining firm contact with the bars.
The sheriff grasped the bars for support, then began thrusting his stiff prick forward. His thick cock shaft stretched her ass-cheeks apart and kept them out of the way, while his throbbing cock head hammered at her ass bud. He speared her again and again, before his cock head finally slipped into her shitter.
"Eeee!" she squealed.
"Oh, yeah!" said the sheriff, licking his lips. "Today is definitely my lucky day. This beats chasing speeders, for sure!"
He opened her shit bung the width of his cock shaft as he kept pushing his fuck pole into her. She whimpered uncontrollably and began shivering, but she kept her ass in place.
She gasped as more and more of her shit tube filled with hot cock. The pressure nearly blew her mind. She started pumping her ass-hole muscles, hoping to ease the pain that was spreading through her shitter.
But her discomfort increased as more and more of the sheriff's cock crawled into her ass-hole. The cock slid deeper and deeper, stretching her ass-hole walls and jolting her tender nerves. She stifled a scream, but she couldn't prevent strange-sounding noises from leaving her throat.
Then she began wriggling her ass in an effort to accommodate the huge fucker. Her ass-cheeks slid along the iron bars, rolling and jelling this way and that. Such a lovely sight made Sheriff Brown's eyes bug out-and his prick grow even fatter. He gave a mighty yell and slammed his prick balls deep.
"Aaagh!" screamed Pam, no longer able to hold it back. Her eyes bugged out and her ass froze in place. She didn't dare move, for the big cock head was deep in her belly.
Sheriff Brown, gasping from the heat that was cooking his big prick, began grinding his cock into her shitter. He reamed the tight shitty ass-hole as completely as he could, careful to stroke every crack and crevice of her shit tube. He heard her whimpering and her shit juices popping, and he knew he was in for a good time.
He moved his cock round and round her ass-hole. Pam grasped her knees to steady herself. She too heard the disgusting fuck noises coming from her shitter, but there was nothing she could do about them.
"Mmmmm!" moaned the sheriff, pushing his cock as far as he could through the bars. "Fantastic! Oh, what an ass!"
Then he began drilling her shitter. His ass moved back and forth with great speed. His thighs slapped against the iron bars. His balls slapped against her ass-cheeks. His prick head plunged up and down her shit tube, churning her shit juices into a buttery froth.
The flesh-slapping noises filled her with shame. But she hung on, wincing and groaning with each thrust.
Her tits bounced too, their weight a burden now. Her ass-cheeks bounced off the iron bars, thus adding more lewd fuck noises to the atmosphere. She found herself unable to cope with the mind-blowing sensations now rolling through her plugged-up shitter.
But Sheriff Brown wasn't quite through with her. He slammed his prick in and out, in and out. He made her scream repeatedly. He forced shitty froth out of her ass-hole and made it run down the backs of her thighs. Finally, he couldn't take anymore.
"Shiiyyiit!" he shouted, spearing the deepest depths of her shit hole. "I'm coming! Oh, help me, I'm coming!"
He sprayed her shitter with his jizz, mingling his cum with her shit juices and making a soupy mess for his prick to splash around in. He gave her all he had, determined to fill her up. He wasn't happy until he finally saw the creamy white jizz running down the backs of her thighs alongside her shit juices.
"Aagh!" he groaned, throwing back his head and grimacing. "Milk me, dammit! Suck my cum up into your ass-hole!"
Pam obeyed. She pumped her ass-hole muscles as fast as she could, drawing his jizz into her sloppy shitter. Each spurt made her shiver and gasp, until her senses were swirling.
Suddenly, he snatched his cock away from her, drawing it out of her ass-hole with a loud lewd plop. She gasped aloud at the sudden departure, and was overcome by a feeling of emptiness.
"That was nice," said the sheriff. "Real nice. But you left my dick all shitty. You're going to have to get down here and suck it clean. C'mon, hurry, before the shit dries." He leaned against the bars, offering her his half-hard shitty prick.
"Oh no!" she sobbed. She now faced the sheriff and his cock didn't look too appetizing.
"You're damned right you have to suck my cock clean. Do you expect me to put it back into my pants looking like this? Now let's go. Get down on your knees and start sucking. Or else stay in there for another five years."
No, I couldn't do that, she said to herself. I just couldn't! I must be free. I must!
Feeling like a used-up sex slave, Pam sank to her knees and lowered her head to the sheriff's shitty prick. She sucked it in slowly, hating the smell and the taste. It was only her great desire to return home that kept her from spitting the cock back out.
"Ahhhhh! Thatta girl. Make my prick nice and shiny." He leaned close to the bars so all of his cock could be sucked.
Pam cleaned the shit from his cock, but the sheriff ordered her to keep sucking. She had figured he would. She bobbed her head back and forth, sucking every inch of his cock shaft and making it shine with her spit.
Her forehead repeatedly banged against the iron bars, but she didn't let that keep her from stroking his prick. She explored all of the bumps on his cock shaft, and all of the veins. His big prick began to stiffen again as the blood boiled through it.
She soon had a long hard cock to suck. The fucker bulged her cheeks outwards, making her resemble an over-fed chipmunk. Even her lips began to ache. But she kept sucking, knowing she must make the sheriff come in order to satisfy him.
She gobbled hungrily on the prick, moving her clinging lips up and down, from the hairy root to the swollen bulb and back again. Her long blonde hair danced about her shoulders as she tasted the greasy prick.
"Ungh!" moaned Sheriff Brown, his knees wobbling. "Oh, fuck! you really know how to suck, don't you?"
Sheriff Brown reached through the bars and started stroking the librarian's jutting tits. He cupped them in his palms and bounced them up and down. He pinched the firm flesh. He flattened the tits in his fists. He did everything to the woman's tits that he could, for his mind was filled with lust.
"Yes," he said, his voice shaky. "Suck my dick, baby! Make me feel good. I'll let you free, only suck my cock first."
Pam obeyed. She moved her lips down to his cock head and began smacking on his wide cock rim.
Figuring it wouldn't be long before she tasted his hot jizz, Pam snaked her tongue round and round the wide rim, doing even more damage to his already-tingling nerves. He howled and groaned. Then he started bouncing on his toes.
Pam flicked her tongue over his piss hole and jolted the shit out of him. A few drops of jizz leaked out, and she quickly plucked the cum up, gulping it down. She needed no encouragement.
As she licked his piss hole, she reached up and began fondling his hairy nuts. Her fingers moved all over the sheriffs nuts, pinching and squeezing and probing.
Then she started licking the whole cock. She ran her tongue up and down the fat cock shaft, from the hairy root to the purple bulb. She made the cock shaft drip with spit.
"Ungh!" groaned the sheriff. "Don't stop now, I'm almost there!"
"Hey, what in the fuck is going on in here?" came a voice from the doorway.
Pam, her tongue still hanging from her mouth, looked up quickly. Sheriff Brown turned around just as quickly, and almost shit. Even Jimmy, who had been watching what was going on, was startled. There in the doorway stood Judge Linda Palmer, a tall lovely redhead whose shapely body was presently hidden by her long black robe.
"Explain yourself, Sheriff Brown," said the judge.
"Well, I-I-"
"Talk, fool!"
"I just arrested these two outsiders."
"I can see that. What are you doing to them?"
"Well, the young punk here is going back to the prison he escaped from, probably for the rest of his life."
"And the girl?" asked the judge.
"She's innocent of all charges. I-I-I-was just about to let her go free."
"How do you know she's innocent? I'll decide if she's innocent or guilty. No one else."
"Do you mean that I have to stand trial?" asked Pam, still naked on her knees, her face shining with cum.
"Not necessarily," said the judge, eyeing Pam with interest. "We can discuss your case right now if you're willing."
"I am, I am."
"Open the door, sheriff," said the judge. "I'm going in to-discuss her case."
"I want to go in and discuss her case too," said the sheriff. "After all, I'm the one who captured her. And just look at my prick. It's as stiff as a board."
"Very well," said the judge. "But her mouth belongs to me."
"Fair enough."
"What about me?" asked Jimmy. "Do you want to come into my cell and discuss my case, judge? I promise you, my case is long and hard."
"I don't fuck young punks like you," said the judge. "Why don't you go into the corner of your cell and beat off."
Pam stepped back as the only two people in town who could set her free entered her jail cell.
Judge Palmer sat down on the edge of the bunk and made Pam kneel on the floor between her legs. Then she pulled her robe up above her waist and exposed her red-haired cunt mound.
"Eat my pussy, dear. Put your lips and tongue right here." Judge Palmer gently grabbed the back of Pam's head and guided the librarian's mouth to her warm cunt.
Sheriff Brown got down on his knees behind Pam, seized her slim waist in his rough hands, and worked his stiff prick into her cunt from behind. Pam shivered as soon as the man's cock head delved into her cunt hole. Knowing she had to satisfy two people at the same time, she spread her knees wider and braced herself.
The judge's cunt smelled as sweet as perfume. Pam ran her tongue round and round the thick cunt lips, brushing the many hairs to and fro. She felt the woman tremble beneath her, and she heard the soft whimperings.
"Mmmmmmm!" moaned the judge, spreading her legs wider. "That feels perfect! Wow, what a nice tongue you have!"
Pam held the woman's hips as she licked her cunt crack. The judge's soft flesh seemed to melt at her touch.
She pushed her tongue deep into the juicy cunt crack and jolted the sensitive nerves. The judge's heavy breathing rained down on Pam's back. But there was no need for Palmer to worry; Pam was not about to withdraw her tongue.
She ran her fat licker up one side of Judge Palmer's cunt crack and down the other side. She forced the judge's cunt lips even farther apart. She made the woman's pussy veins swell with boiling blood. Soon the pink fuck meat was a bright red.
As Pam tasted the juicy cunt, Sheriff Brown tasted Pam's cunt with his big cock. He thrust his hips in all directions in an effort to stroke every inch of her cunt hole. His ass moved back and forth behind her. His cock moved in and out of her cunt. His balls hammered her stretched cunt lips.
"Aagh!" groaned Sheriff Brown.
"Mmmmmfff!" mumbled Pam.
"Ooooooh!" moaned Judge Palmer.
Pam rocked back and forth in a steady rhythm. Her tits swung to and fro beneath her. She pumped her cunt muscles around the sheriff's big prick, knowing she must please everyone.
As waves of delightful bliss soared through her cunt, Pam moved her head this way and that in an effort to taste all of the judge's pussy meat. She filled the deep pussy gash with her spit and made it squish. She exhaled deeply, using her hot breath to further excite the judge. All Pam wanted to do was prove her innocence to these mountain folks.
Sheriff Brown was convinced. He drove his prick head into first one side of her pussy and then the other side, forcing her pussy walls out of shape. He made her every nerve stand on end. He even made her clit swell up and throb as he stroked it with his cock shaft.
Pam, trembling from the heat waves in her cunt, snaked her tongue deep into Judge Palmer's cunt hole and reached for the ceiling. While the tip of Pam's tongue speared the deepest parts of the judge's cunt tube. Pam breathed deeply as she tongued the hot cunt.
"Aaagh!" groaned Judge Palmer, shaking her head. "Yesssss! That's the way I like it. Eat me, you bitch!"
Pam thrust her tongue up and down the greasy fuck hole, spreading spit and gathering cum. The heat made her dizzy. The smell of cunt made her delirious. But she leaned forward with all her weight and ate out the judge.
Meanwhile, Sheriff Brown's cock had swollen to terrific proportions and was now throbbing hotly deep inside the librarian's pussy. He moved his hips in circles and ground his cock into her. Wave after wave of cock-blowing bliss raced through his loins as he reamed the cunt juices out of her.
"Aagh!" he moaned, his uniform wet with sweat. "I can't take anymore! Oh, shit!"
"I can't take much more, either!" cried Judge Palmer. "The bitch is a damned good pussy eater!"
Pam knew she couldn't take much more of the sheriff's cock or of the judge's hot-smelling pussy. But her mouth was too full of pussy for her to say no. Instead, she just grunted and groaned as she worked her tongue in and out, and her pussy back and forth.
Suddenly, the sheriff's hard thrusts finally broke down her dam and filled her with body-jarring and mind-blowing spasms. She found herself gasping for air and bucking out of control. The feeling was too good to be true.
"Aagh!" cried the sheriff. "I'm coming, dammit! I'm coming!"
"So am I!" howled Judge Palmer. "I'm coming too!"
"And me!" shouted Pam, lifting her head. "I'm coming!"
They grunted and groaned and whimpered for several more seconds. They bucked and writhed and jerked out of control for the next few moments. Then the three collapsed as one on the floor of the cell, all gasping for air.
When they had regained their composure, Judge Palmer spoke for the sheriff and herself, saying: "I'm going to have to find you not guilty, Pam. Although I hate the idea of losing such a fantastic pussy-eater, you're free to go home. The sheriff will drive you back himself."
Pam thanked them all. At last her ordeal was over. Her kidnapper, Jimmy, was behind bars where he belonged. And she was going home! She couldn't wait to get back to the library, for she now had much more than just books to offer the older boys and their fathers. Much more!!
