'Fuck her! Fuck her with the whip handle. If you don't do it, I will!' Billy was deadly serious.
'Okay, I'll give it a try. Hold tight, Sally. See how this feels in your pussy.' Johnny began to rub the tip of the thick leather whip handle across her sensitive cunt. Her cunt became erect instantly and throbbed as it came into contact with the butt of the whip handle.
'Ohhhh, good God! That… that feels terrible!' she yelped. She whimpered and wept hard, feeling completely frustrated, unable to escape the crude whip handle as it raked across her cunt. Her clit twitched in response to the grotesque caress. Pussy-juice began to chum about in her cunt and rim down her thighs.
The two boys looked down at her cunt and smiled as they watched her pussy become slick with slippery pussy-nectar.
Johnny slid the whip handle between Sally's juicy cunt-lips, but it was too thick to penetrate her pussy. Her cunt-lips folded inward, into her cunt channel. Frustrated, Johnny pulled the whip handle out of her cunt. 'Shit! It's too fucking big for her twat, Billy,' he said with a tinge of exasperation in his voice.
'We can do it,' Billy replied, undaunted. 'Let me help.' He reached down and gripped the folds of her outer pussy-lips, pulling them out, stretching her cunt-lips to the absolute limit. 'Now try it. Shove that whip handle in her fucking pussy now. As long as I keep her cunt-lips out of the way, it'll go in. I bet it does.'
'Here goes,' Johnny said. He slid the whip handle between her pussy-lips, which glistened with cunt-juice. The whip handle was thick and it was a tight fit, but Johnny managed to shove it into the entrance to her tight cunt. 'Hey, I think this is gonna work,' he said, beaming with joy. Johnny was grinning from ear to ear, and he seemed to take some sort of perverse pride in this crude manner of abusing the girl's pussy.
'Stop it! Please! I beg of you!' Sally shrieked as she felt the whip handle slicing inch-by-inch into her hot pussy. 'I hate you, you bastard! You sick, perverted bastards! To hell with both of you! You'll pay for this!'
'Fuck you, Sally. You can't do shit. You, can't prove nothing against us. Me and Johnny are the only witnesses here, and we're not about to rat on ourselves, you fucking idiot. You'd better just shut your fucking mouth. Just grin and bear it, bitch!' Billy bellowed. He shot her a mean look.
If looks could kill. Sally thought, she would be dead right now. Billy didn't take kindly to threats. Hell, she was bound helplessly to the bedposts, the thick butt of a whip being shoved up her cunt. She could complain all she wanted, but it wouldn't do her a damned bit of good. Not now!
Johnny worked the whip handle deeper and deeper into Sally's cunt. The leather whip handle reamed along her tight cunt-walls which clenched automatically, holding the leather whip handle tightly in her cunt. She tried to relax the muscles in her pussy so that the pain would not be so intense, but it was impossible. Her pussy was being brutally reamed out.
'Shit, this is great!' Johnny enthused. 'Should I shove it in deeper?'
'You bet! Her cunt can take it, and tough shit if it can't!' Billy replied nastily. 'Pump that whip handle in and out of her cunt.'
Johnny followed his brother's instructions, slamming away at her cunt, shoving the thick, leather whip handle into the heated depths of Sally's tortured pussy.
'Aaaaaeeee!' she wailed as she felt her cunt being reamed out. The pain was almost unbearable. She nearly blacked out as she writhed about. Her wrists and ankles were chafed and sore from the ropes which dug ruthlessly into her flesh. Whenever she turned and twisted. She was drowning in a sea of pain and degradation. The indignity of it all – being fucked by the butt end of a whip! But her screams of protest and agony only seemed to turn the boys on. They had vicious looks pasted to their faces as they tortured her, thrusting the whip handle deep into her cunt.
Her pussy felt like it was burning up. She bucked and writhed about on the bed, straining uselessly at her bonds, screeching with pain and frustration.
Johnny roughly pulled the whip handle out of her cunt and hold it in the air above her. He twirled the whip handle in the light and Sally could see that it was covered with slippery cunt-juice.
Billy grabbed the whip out of Johnny's hand and plunged the glistening butt of the whip into Sally's mouth, laughing sadistically as he twirled the whip handle around in her mouth, forcing her to taste and slurp down her own curds of pussy-juice. It was a distasteful task, but she did it. She had no choice in the matter.
Billy yanked the whip handle out of her mouth, nearly pulling out her front teeth. He flung it aside and shook his head with disgust.
'You look like a bag of shit, Sally. Christ, I don't even know if my brother even wants to fuck you now,' Billy said cruelly.
Sally looked past Billy and saw Johnny's cock standing out proudly from his waist. His cock was stiff and hard, his cock-knob twitching with sexual desire. Johnny wanted to fuck her all right. There was no question about that. There was an unmistakable look of wicked lust on his handsome face. He stepped forward, holding his prick in his fist, jacking off and getting his cock ready to fuck the tortured young girl.
She screamed as he came at her, ready to give her a hard fucking.
CHAPTER THREE
Johnny was on her in a second, his fingers probing into her, urging cunt-juice from her pussy in hot floods of viscous fluid. He mounted her, slipping his cock-knob between the glistening, pink folds of her twat. Her pussy-lips parted allowing the penetration of his cock into her cunt. A stream of hot, cunt-nectar leaked down the inside of one thigh. Her pussy was wet enough, and his cock slid into her pussy-channel with ease.
'Uh! Uh! Oh, yeah! Tight cunt! Gonna fuck you silly, you bitch!' Johnny snorted, his nostrils flared, his prick throbbing with desire as his lengthy cock-shaft prodded into her hot cunt. He fidgeted into position atop her spread eagle young body, the balls of his feet pressed hard against the baseboard of the four poster bed, giving him extra leverage when he plunged forward, stuffing her juicy cunt with his raging hard prick. 'Unnnhhhhh! Love it! Love your cunt, Sally! Shit! Fucking son of a bitch! Unnnhhhh!'
There was a wet and juicy sound as his prick began to burrow its way deep into her hot cunt. His cock-knob inched its way farther and farther along her cunt-channel, raking pleasure from her rippling cunt-walls. Her pussy-walls spasmed in response to the heated sensations given off by Johnny's rubbing prick.
'Ohhhhhhh, Jesus! I… I don't understand,' Sally stammered weakly. She was beginning to get turned on in a big way by the fucking. Johnny's prick did feel great. There was no denying the warm, tingling sensations that pulsated in her pussy whenever his cock reamed hard through her cunt-channel. Her cunt-muscles tightened around the circumference of his throbbing prick, clamping down, squeezing his cock-shaft tightly in the grip of her clenching vise-like cunt. She moaned again, the sensations becoming more and more intense with every powerful cock-thrust.
She felt somewhat ashamed of herself for behaving in such a wanton and lascivious manner, responding joyously to his crude fucking. After all, it wasn't as though she were enjoying it, she thought. Or at least, she shouldn't be enjoying it. She was being brutally, crudely raped. Johnny and his brother Billy had methodically abused and degraded and humiliated her, and she wasn't even in a position to fight back. She was bound to the bed posts in her own bedroom. Johnny was raping her pussy, pounding and slamming his hard prick into her cunt as she writhed, about, hopelessly bound and spread, powerless to resist.
But, she thought, did she want to resist? Somehow, her sexual excitement began to build rapidly. Her pussy was fevered, burning, itching with lewd desire, demanding satisfaction. 'Ohhhh, Johnny,' she cooed, bucking beneath his hardy cock-thrusts, her hips moving seductively from side to side as her mind spun erotic images of pure, unadulterated sex.
'Yeah, uh! I… I knew you'd… like it once I started fucking you. You little whore. Shit! You're going crazy! Uh!' He groaned and grunted as he raped her ripe young cunt, his prick slicing and hammering hard and fast into her pussy, giving an erotic massage to her pussy-walls. Her cunt-channel was clamped dawn tightly, holding his prick captive in her tight, constricted twat. His cock was burning with wicked desire. He loved to fuck, but it was even more thrilling to rape Sally, especially when she was spread-eagled and tied up. Johnny savored the feeling of power that he held over the helpless young girl. He was totally in control of the situation, and that was precisely the way that he wanted it. He also got off on shouting lewd curses at Sally, verbally abusing the girl. 'Yeah, you fucking whore! You love it! You love to fuck! And you love my cock!'
