rough too… when I'm doing the roughing up.'
He took a step backward and finished undressing, his odd stare burning into her. Again she felt a shiver of fear, but as his naked body came into view, she dismissed her thoughts as ridiculous.
Undressed, he was a work of art. Not like the Greek God that Tony was, but coarse.
Squarely built and evenly tanned, he was covered with short, wiry hair. From his crotch sprang a large, meaty shaft of cock that made her flinch. It was the thickest cock she could imagine.
'Rough, huh?' he whispered, again embracing her. He planted a long, lingering kiss on her mouth that was like a wound. 'Well, hang on, you little slut, you're gonna fucking get it rough.'
Like a lamb led to the slaughter, Gina allowed him to tie her wrists with rope at her back. When the knot was secure, he took another length of rope and attached it around the hemp at her wrists and threw the end of it over an exposed rafter in the ceiling.
He pushed her forward, and when her body was at a twenty degree angle to the floor, he secured the end of the rope to a stud in the wall. He then took another length of rope and tied her ankles together. He attached the end of his rope to her wrists, then pulled the slack.
Slowly, Gina's body contorted, her heels almost touching the back of her head. Pressure became pain. The pain became agony. He tightened the ropes a little more.
'Don't,' she gasped, wincing. 'It… it hurts.'
'You want it rough, don't you?' he said, his voice even, although his breathing was coming fast.
Then before Gina could say anything more, he took a step back and then grabbed her by her hair. He jerked her head to the right and released his grip. The force of his shove caused her to spin around and around, her knees and cunt just inches from the mattress.
'Jesus!' Gina cried out, watching the shanty spin. She felt dizzy, but the sensation still didn't deaden any of the pain. 'Wha… what are… you doing?' she cried out.
'Ever had a spin-fuck?' he said, giving her another shove. 'It's the best ever, baby.'
Gina thought she'd experienced everything with Tony and Adam, but obviously she was more than wrong. This man was a maniac!
The ropes cut and tore at her flesh and the pressure of the spin caused the blood to flow liberally to the bruised area. Her wrists, ankles and shoulder blades felt like they were being stabbed with ice picks.
Suddenly, he grabbed her head and pulled her to a stop. As she slowed, she felt the blood rush to her head, causing her to get even dizzier. When she slowly looked up and saw him, her vision was double.
He hadn't even done anything and she felt as if she'd been violated for hours.
'Now for the rough part,' he said, his prick just inches from her face. 'Want to suck my cock a little, to get me in the mood?'
'No!' Gina said, now more than a little angry. She hadn't bargained for anything like this! 'Untie me… you bastard, this is ridiculous!'
'You asked for it,' Derek laughed. 'You dumb-assed cunt… if only you knew what was about to happen.'
Gina's anger turned to horror when she saw him withdraw a whip from a tool box. It was fashioned of black leather, with a crystal looking handle. The tip of it was frayed into three prongs, each sporting what looked like grapeshot.
'You want it?' Derek said, sadistically pulling the whip through the loop he made with his left thumb and forefinger. 'Hmmmmm?'
'No,' Gina said, her voice dry.
'Then, I guess I'll just have to teach you to say yes.'
With that, he grabbed her by the hair again and shoved her as hard as he could. She began spinning rapidly, her red gold hair sweeping about like a torch.
After about six or seven spins, Derek lifted the whip and cracked it through the air. The frayed end smacked her firmly across the ass.
Gina didn't feel the pain immediately, but when it did come, it was like lightning had struck her. The sensation burned up her spine and seemed to explode her brain. It was so powerful, she couldn't even scream.
'Want it?' she heard some faraway voice say.
'No,' she heard another voice say. Again the whip came cracking down on her bare ass, leaving a pronged welt. Again the lightning spasm of pain burst inside her brain.
'Huh, baby?' the voice said again. 'You want it?'
'No,' came the reply.
It was like some ridiculous conversation overheard in another room. For a moment, Gina was divorced from herself, wondering why that idiot girl didn't say yes and get it over with. Then almost like seeing a vision, she realized it was happening to her, and not someone else. She screamed and nodded her head up and down.
'Yes! Yes! Goddamn you… yessssss!' she shrieked.
Two more cracks of the whip, then he dropped the horrible instrument. The sensation was replaced, however, by a sharp blow to the side of her face. He began kicking her, spinning her with his foot.
Finally, after what seemed an eternity, the spinning slowed. It was like being on some crazy, brutal ride at the circus.
Instead of fear, however, there was pain.
'Now for a sweet fucking. Spin-style,' Derek grunted.
Gina watched with fascinations as he squirmed under her body and lay on the mattress. She then felt a horrible, grinding pressure inside her cunt. He had grabbed her hips and pulled her down, straining the ropes. Instantly, her pussy was filled with his rock-hard, pulsating prick.
'Ohhh… baby, this is gonna be the best fuck ever,' the man said, jerking his hips up and down, driving his cock wildly in and out of her cunt. 'Gonna spin-fuck you to death…'
Suddenly, it hit Gina. With his cock ramming into her cunt, he was going to spin her around and around! The idea terrified and pleased her at the same time.
Slowly, she felt her head turn, her upper body following. A couple of seconds later, she could see his feet, then his side. Back to his face again. His other side. His feet again.
Faster and faster.
His cock twisted, gouged into areas she didn't even know she had. Her pussy convulsed with agony.
Delicious agony.
'How is it, baby?' Derek grunted, ramming his cock up and down while her pussy spun around his shaft. 'Like it? Huh? Like a big cock really screwing you?'
Never before had Gina fully realized exactly what the meaning of the word screw was, until now. That's exactly what was happening. Instead of pumping his prick in and out, he was fucking her like a… screw!
'Yes,' she groaned. Pain throbbed into every corner of her body, but it was somehow wonderful, only making the pleasure more emphasized. 'God… yes… screw me pig-fuck me, you bastard!'
Derek spun her faster with his hands while he hammered her pussy violently with his cock. As her slippery pussy hugged and molded his prick, he felt his balls throb with delicious pressure.
'Tight… fucking the tightest… hottest I've ever… had,' he grunted, every muscle in his body flexing.
An instant after his words whined past her ears, Gina felt a raw convulsion like nothing she'd ever experienced before. Her orgasm shook her insides like an explosion, and the force of the spinning seemed to throw the climax up and down her legs, right to her fingertips.
'Godddddd!' she shrieked, flinching, bucking as if she were on fire. Another massive convulsion of pure, raw ecstasy seared into her body, leaving her almost exhausted. 'Fuck me!' she begged, her face contorted in anguished release. 'Fuckkkkk meeeee!'
'Screw it, whore,' Derek grunted, lifting his body. His cum-load blasted into her cunt with such force he shook all over. He slapped her head when she came around, spinning her as hard as he could. 'Screw it… all the way up your pussy, bitch.'
It was the oddest sensation for Gina. Before, when she'd been fucked, her pussy had been pumped deliciously full of cum. And, only when the man had finished, had some of the juices oozed from her cunt. This time, however, with the spinning, the cum sloshed around his shaft and splattered noisily from her pussy.
'Take… it all, whore,' Derek moaned, pumping in the last of his thick, boiling cumload. 'Every… Goddamned
