by Powerone
She couldn’t believe the pain in her breasts, the nipples feeling like they were trapped in steel vise and pulled. How could anyone want to hurt me as he was doing? And he was enjoying it; his mouth curling into a cruel grin. She didn’t know how much farther her nipples would stretch, his fingers relentless in tugging on them. She cried out again, then a sudden relief from pain, her nipples receding sharply, her breasts bouncing on her chest as the General released them. The pain in her breasts stopped, but she feared what would happen next.
The General stood in front of her face, his hand reaching down to the belt on his trousers, slowly undoing it, his cock hardening even more at the anguish on her face. The zipper sliding down sounding unusually loud, the General letting his pants fall down to his ankles.
She saw the bulge of a large cock in his stained shorts, his hand gripping it in his hand. Pulling down his shorts, his cock jutted out, bouncing up and down, finally free of the constraining clothes. It was thick, large veins running up the shaft, a purple head almost like a crown. She shuddered at the thought of having the foul thing in her mouth; the ring filling with the thick flesh, afraid of how far he would push it in. It was longer than her mouth, fearing that he would make her swallow it, knowing how she would suffer if he did. Suddenly, the head of his cock touched her lips, leaving a damp trail on them. She could do nothing as he rubbed it around, the jerking cock leaking onto her lips.
The General’s hands moving to her face, placed on both sides of her head as he thrust his hips forward, his cock poising at the entrance to her virgin mouth. He pushed in, felt it slide over her tongue, pinning it to the roof of her mouth as he impaled her on his cock. He stiffened even more at the frightened look in her eyes as she was face fucked for the first time, the bondage keeping her face rigid, unable to escape his cock.
The stale odor was quickly followed by the terrible taste as her mouth was forced to take the dirty cock in her mouth. She gagged; afraid she would barf, breathing heavily to stop the natural response. The thick cock filled her mouth, pushing deeper to the back, stopping when she gagged.
“Now lick it, Angela,” the General’s hands reached down, grabbing her by the tits, his fingers gripping her youthful breasts harshly. “You’ll learn to suck a cock,” he threatened her, his hands meaning to inflict pain. He felt her body shake as he mauled her tits, only relenting when he felt her tongue begin to move, his cock jerking in the hot confines of her teenage mouth. “Yes, so much better. Tongue the tip, Angela, see if you can suck out some cum,” laughing at the look on her face as she struggled to obey. Her tongue was working magic on his cock, running over the tip, sure that she could already taste his cum. His hands moved back down to her breasts, this time more gently, tugging and pulling on her nipples as she continued to tongue his cock. He began thrusting in and out of her mouth, his cock gliding over her widely stretched lips, shoving hard and making her gag as his thick cock pushed to the back of her throat.
She couldn’t believe what she was doing, sucking the General’s dirty cock, her tongue running up and down the shaft as if she were enjoying it, her mouth tasting the thick, salty semen that her tongue drew from the tip. Even tiny drops seemed to permeate her mouth with the foul taste. She was afraid of him cumming in her mouth, filling it with gallons of sperm. His hands stroked her face, urging her to continue the forced fellatio, then moved back down to her breasts. She cringed, afraid that he would hurt them again, but his fingers were surprisingly gentle, pinching and prodding the nipples into hardness. She gagged again, his cock pushing deeper into her mouth, his hands moving back to the back of her head, holding her from moving. She braced for the next thrust, sucking as much air through her nose as possible, fearing that he would push his cock into her throat. Her body still aching from the tight bondage, her back felt as if it would break.
“Such a good cocksucker. Did your mother teach you?” He laughed, seeing the angry look in her eyes, shoving his hips forward, the thick helmet of his cock pushing into her throat, her eyes opening wide in surprise as she was stuffed full of hard, pulsating cock. Her nose began to run; tears fell down her cheeks, her mouth filled with his cock, her eyes wide open, as she was throat fucked. He let his hands move down to her neck, feeling the bulge of his cock throbbing in her throat, her silky muscles clenching on it in protest. He pulled his cock from her throat, hearing her suck in air. “Your tongue, use your tongue,” he ordered, fingernails digging into her nipples painfully until her tongue began lapping at his cock like a trained dog.
She obeyed again, the pain forcing her back to licking the cock in her mouth. She gagged again as he pushed back into her throat, this time deeper, embedding it in her throat as her gagging massaged it. She began to get lightheaded, panic setting in, afraid he would suffocate her with his cock. She began to feel dizzy.
He could see her eyeballs roll around in her sockets, knowing that she would pass out soon unless he pulled his cock from her throat. But he hesitated, his cock jerking as she struggled to breathe. He finally relented, pulling his cock until only the head was in her mouth, feeling her tongue quickly return to licking at the head, fearing any further pain. “Next time we won’t use the ring gag. You’ll suck my cock on your own. Now get ready, I’m going to cum in your mouth and I want you to swallow it all.”
She braced herself for the inevitable, his fingers moving down to her abused tips again, this time abusing her flesh harshly. He was going to get off, get off by hurting her nipples. His hips began to pump in and out, pushing down her throat, her choking pleasuring him as he pumped the thick cock into her tiny opening. She could only suffer his abuse, dreading him cumming in her mouth, but knowing that would be the only way this abuse would end. Her throat gurgled and gagged on the hot flesh squeezed so tightly in it. She felt his stomach push against her face, squashing her nose against it, his hands holding her tightly. She felt him shudder and she knew he was about to cum, yet she was not prepared for what happened. He pulled his cock from her throat, instinctively she sucked in air and had her mouth filled with a load of hot, thick salty cum, choking as some slid down her throat, some shot out her nose, choking and gagging as she was filled with his sperm.
“Yes, take it all, Angela. Suck my cock,” he yelled in ecstasy as he began to cum in her hot, virgin mouth, spewing his sperm, her cheeks bulging as she was suddenly filled with his fluids. He stroked the base of his cock, eager to shoot a second load of cum inside her, her face covered in tears and snot that ran from her nose, cum dripping from the corner of her mouth as she failed to swallow it all. “Take more!” his cock filling her oral cavity with a second load of thick crème, her tongue running over the tip as it shot out.
His cock finally became flaccid, the limp member sitting on her tongue, the taste of his cum filling her mouth with the overpowering taste of sex. He pulled his cock out, dragging the cum-covered flesh out; leaving a trail of semen that stained her lips. He commended her on doing such a good job of sucking his cock, petting her on the head just as one would do to a trained dog, the humiliation of being forced to sexually service the flabby General making her turn red in shame. Just then the door opened, the Sergeant appearing again.
“Untie her, Sergeant, she performed admirably. I think she deserves a reward. Why don’t you eat her pussy and make her cum while I watch?”
Angela was grateful when the ropes were pulled from her body. She stretched her limbs, her muscles tight from the severe bondage. She spit out a mouthful of cum when the ring gag was pulled from her lips, unable to escape the horrible taste that still saturated her oral cavity. The Sergeant flipped her over onto her stomach, Angela instantly raising up her ass, knowing what was in store for her, already trained so well. She blushed when she saw the General watching her perform for the Sergeant, his eyes on her tight cheeks pushed out for the Sergeant. She didn‘t wait long, the Sergeant slapping her cheeks hard, Angela bracing her body for the pain as it raced to her brain. Ten times he hit her cheeks, each time harder, the ski
n turning red from the abuse. His hand gently caressed her burning flesh, Angela knowing what was next. She heard the sound of a jar lid turning, lowering her ass to the bed again, spreading her legs. “Aaah!” she cried out, pushing her face into the mattress to muffle her groan of pain—or pleasure, she wasn’t quite sure which—as she felt a slick, cold finger playing with her tiny, wrinkled opening, rubbing around the edges of it.
The General was surprised at the way Angela allowed the Sergeant to have his way with her body, taking the spanking and now opening herself up to his anal probing with barely a gasp of protest.
The Sergeant’s thick finger entered her rectum, enjoying the way the tiny hole fluttered when he touched it, rubbing her rectal muscle with his finger, feeling it fight the insertion. “Take it deeper, Angela,” his finger slid into her anal tract, her hot, buttery insides gripping his knuckle as he ground his finger inside her. “Spread your legs wider,” her pussy peeked out from behind, the General staring so intently at her spread eagle body as the Sergeant began finger fucking her asshole, the sound of his lubricated finger as it pushed in and out breaking the silence of the room.
She suffered the anal fingering, feeling the uncomfortable fullness that followed the insertion of his finger, the slight burning in spite of the lubrication as her asshole was probed by his finger. In and out, until the first finger was joined by a second, a groan escaping from her lips as her anus stretched wider accepting the two fat fingers in her backside. She closed her eyes, unable or unwilling to watch as her hips began humping up and down in response.
“She seems to like your fingers in her asshole, Sergeant,” the General pleased at the way she was responding. He moved over to Angela, “On your back.” The Sergeant took his finger from her asshole, watching as her anus fluttered open and closed, almost as if it regretted the fingers leaving. He flipped Angela onto her back again, as the General moved to her feet, the Sergeant over her head. The General grabbed her ankles, spreading her legs wide, his eyes staring at her splayed crotch, her pussy lips spreading wider, opening up to his gaze. “Over her head,” the General handed her ankles to the Sergeant, her body bending in two, her crotch forced up high in the air, her pussy and slick anus spread open.
“I think she should take you in her mouth while you eat her pussy. Let her show you how well she has learned to suck cock.” The General watched the Sergeant kneel on both sides of her head, her legs thrown far to the side, his cock sitting on her face, his balls dragging along her forehead.
She opened her mouth eagerly when she felt the hot tongue of the Sergeant touching her pussy, sliding up and down her slit. The cock on her face slid forward until it touched her lips, her tongue instantly running over it even before it entered her mouth. He was going to make her cum, her body so aroused from the previous forced masturbation, crying for release, willing to do anything to get the relief she sought so desperately. She didn’t even care if the General was watching, her mouth suddenly filling with rock hard cock, her tongue running over the head, her mouth instantly saturated with the taste of his leaking cum. She tried humping her hips, difficult the way her body was bent in two, wanting so desperately for his tongue to probe her vagina, to probe her deeper.
The General watched the two of them orally service each other, the Sergeant’s thick cock sliding in and out of her mouth, Angela choking and gagging each time he pushed too deep, her tongue moving up and down the shaft as he fucked her face. Angela’s juices ran over her anus as the Sergeant’s tongue pushed into her vagina like a small cock, pushing in and out in a fucking motion. The sound of their lust filled the room for five minutes, neither able to hold out, both of them cumming at the same time. Angela received another load of cum in her mouth, this time eagerly drawing out the thick, salty seed from the Sergeant, her tongue racing over the head as it shot out its load. The Sergeant tasted the sweet juices of the young girl as she came on his tongue, her juices flowing freely, racing down between her cheeks, his tongue following, rimming her anus as she came. They both slumped down, exhausted from their orgasm, Angela letting the cock slip from her mouth, cum dripping from her lips.
“Angela seems to take to sex quickly. Tie her up again. Let her head hand over the edge of the bed. I want to avail myself of her mouth again. Masturbate her every hour. I want her aroused, but not sated. I have to see to her mother now.” The Sergeant began to tie Angela spread eagle to the bed sideways, her legs spread obscenely wide to the bed rails, her head hanging almost upside down.
The air was pushed from her lungs as the Doctor settled onto her back, his near naked body rubbing up against her ass, the thick cock sliding dangerously up and down her crack, fearing where he would place it when she felt it run harshly across her anus. His knees pushed out on her tender inner thighs, forcing her legs to spread wider and wider, feeling as if she would be split up the middle, the Doctor uncaring of her pain. His zipper rubbed painfully on her skin as she felt his hands fumble between their bodies, the hard rubbery head of his cock running up and down her slit. He found the opening to her vagina, pushing his cockhead against it and then giving a powerful thrust with his hips driving his cock deep inside her body in a painful stab driving a scream from her lips.
The Doctor loved the way her body took his cock, his rod sliding inside her, punching at her vagina like a spear trying to drive deep into her body. He felt her body shuddering beneath his, his hips pumping her with this cock, driving his cock deep inside, pulling out only long enough to shove back in with a powerful thrust that drove all eight inches of cock inside her clenching vaginal opening. He reached under her body, his fingers finding her pussy, pulling her up onto his ravishing cock, forcing her to participate in her own rape, opening up her pussy to his powerful thrusts. Her screams of pain became less, her throat hoarse, her pussy now accepting his fucking, lubricating his cock, making it easier for him to drive deep inside her. He pushed on the insides of her thighs again, hearing her groan as he forced her legs wider apart, his cock now able to dig into her deeper. The only sound in the room was the slapping of his stomach flesh smacking her ass as he fucked her—and her grunts of pain.
Would he ever stop? Her pussy felt so violated, his thrusts becoming more urgent, his hips faster, his hard cock reaching places inside her not touched in years. Her legs felt like they were splitting up the middle, unable to fill her lungs, his body crushing her to the table, her bound wrists unable to do anything to protect herself. She finally heard him grunt, shoving harder into her pussy, smashing against her cervix. She felt his cock swell, then the first shot of hot cum filled her pussy. He pulled out, shoving back in, cum leaking from her pussy as he filled her with a second load of cum. Four times he dumped his cum into her body; four times she was bathed with his sperm. He was finally finished, her pussy pushing out his rapidly deflating cock, the Doctor standing, pulling his pants back up, relief finally coming to Christy.
“It is time for you to tell us about your subversive ways, Christy. There will be more than enough time later to enjoy your body.” He untied her wrists from the table, forcing her to stand up, his cum running down the inside of her thighs as she stood.
Her limbs were numb, unable to stop the Doctor as he tied her wrists behind her back, forcing her to grab the opposite elbow with her hands, the thick rope binding her arms together high up her back. He forced the rope around her body, right above her naked breasts. Three times he encircled her body before moving down lower to run the rope below her breasts. He finally pulled the two ropes that encircled her breasts together, compressing her breasts between the harsh ropes, pinching the tender flesh. Another rope was tied to the front, one end pulled up to the ceiling, yanking Christy’s body up into the air until she could barely stand, her breasts pulling up towards the ceiling, her body dancing on her toes.
The Doctor hands caressed her body, running over her bound breasts, the lovely flesh now compressed tightly between the harsh ropes. She shuddered when his fingers rubbed over her areolas, teasin
g the dark flesh with his fingernails, her nipples swelling in lust. His fingertips found the hard tips, pinching them harshly, watching her lips clench tightly in pain. “Such pain I am going to give these beauties,” fingers turning and twisting her rubbery nipples while she danced on the rope. He turned her sideways, caressing her naked flanks, as she struggled to stay on her toes. His hand snaked down the crease of her ass, feeling the sweat as she clenched her cheeks tightly in a useless attempt to protect her anus from his touch. “It’ll do you no good to deny me any part of your body.” His hand drew back and slapped her ass hard, the sound ringing out in the room, her cheeks already turning a light pink. He moved his large palm down to cup her sex from behind, her hips shooting forward to escape the rough fondling, the rope driving her back.
He took obscene liberties with her body, running his hand over her flesh as if he owned her. She struggled as best as she could, but the tight rope left her hanging from the ceiling, fighting to maintain her balance. First her breasts, fingertips drawing out her nipples, then punishing them for reacting to his touch. His hand moved between her legs, pushing out her thighs, giving him unfettered access to her sex. His fingers moved constantly, rubbing up and down her slit, her moisture giving her response away as she slowly spinned in a circle, his hand always following. She turned red in shame as her body was aroused by him, a combination of his strong hand and the ropes biting in her flesh.
The General entered, his cock already hard at the sight of Christy hanging from the rope, the Doctor expertly masturbating her as she fought uselessly. He walked over to her, stroking her face. “Now Señora, who sent you to our village?” His hand moved down her neck, over her breasts, thrust up high into the air by the bondage, teasing the hard nipples with his calloused fingers.
“Please, we are just tourists who got lost, please let us go,” she begged, knowing that no matter whether they believed her or not, they wouldn’t let her go, not until they had taken her sexually. She only hoped that they wouldn’t touch her daughter. “Is Angela safe?”