I can hardly stand it!'
Lynn was lost in the paradise of orgasm. She'd finally brought herself off by stuffing that knocker into her cunt. The flesh-on-flesh contact had been enough for her.
When she stood, Karen's tits were completely drenched with fuck fluids. In the dim morning light, they seemed to glow with their own inner illumination. She looked down and got even hotter seeing the sight of twin mounds of titflesh gleaming like that.
'You two get your kicks out of her?' demanded Dottie.
'Yeah! Sure thing! Damned hot one!' came the answers.
'Good. Now I'll give her something she'll never forget.' Karen didn't miss the looks passing between Lynn and Nesh. They had slightly horrified expressions on their faces – yet they were obviously anxious to see what would happen.
'Look, uh, Dottie, Big Ed said I could go. He said…'
'I don't give a fuck what he said, you little cunt. Hey, yeah. How little is your cunt? Small enough for you to take this?'
Karen screamed when she saw what the woman picked up. It was a gas can with a flexible nozzle on it. The woman obviously intended cramming that goose necked nozzle all the way up her quim.
'No, you can't! Please, no, I beg you! I'll do anything! I'll eat you out! I'll suck on your tits! Anything! Just tell me what you want and I'll do it!'
'Shut your lip.'
And then the teenager really screamed. Hands tied behind her back, she couldn't do anything to prevent the insertion of the gas can nozzle up her cunt.
The cold metal seemed to suck the heat out of her. She shivered with both cold and intense, biting pain. The rings of the nozzle bit and pinched the soft folds of her cunt. It did mold itself well to her inner chamber but this was small consolation.
The pain was just too great for her. She began thrashing around in a futile attempt to get the spout out of her.
It was too far up her twat.
'Like that, huh?' taunted Dottie. 'Want it farther up so you can really get off on it?'
She grabbed one of the girl's kicking legs and pulled her closer. One hand on the spout, the other firmly clasping a trim ankle, she began grinding the spout into the teenager's blonde pussy.
'Nooo! It hurts baaad!'
'Good,' came the cold response.
The woman started driving the metal cock in and out of the girl's tender, already tortured cunt. The pain shot all the way up her spine and smashed hard into her brain. The faster she was masturbated with the nozzle, the less control she had over her body.
Soon the blonde was a seething mass of pain. There wasn't a singe muscle in her body that didn't hurt. Her shoulders were stiff and aching from having her hands bound all night long. Her wrists were puffy from the cords where they cut off circulation. Her back and rear were painfully abraded by die sand.
Now her cunt was being ripped and torn. The bottle her father had jammed into her had hurt; it had hurt bad. She'd bled a lot from it, but the pain hadn't been anything like this. Dottie was twisting the metal snake around as she drove it in and out of the tender, violated cunt like a piston.
'You dig this, huh?'
The words were distant. Karen couldn't hear them very well. Her temples were filled with the sound of her blood pounding fiercely. But most of all, she could feel the trickle of blood beginning to ooze from her twat once more.
The metal tube wasn't that big around but it had sharp edges on it. It was designed to fit into a gas tank, not a woman's quim.
She could feel the coldness of it inching upward toward her belly. Her pussy walls were bleeding, weeping in pain from this misuse.
A cock, sure, that she loved having rammed up her cunt. Even Big Ed's raping her hadn't been all that bad. Embarrassing, humiliating, yes, but a cock was what was meant to be shoved back and forth in a woman's cunt. That was the way Nature intended things to be.
Cocks fuck cunts. A law of Nature which she'd never violated.
Until now.
Now she was being crammed full of icy metal spigot. The blood helped ease the passage in and out of her body but not by much. The pain spread like a pool of molten lead through her body, first starting in her quim and them igniting her loins to a fierce pain. From there, her upper legs and chest began to ache.
The ache became sheer agony.
Her whole body exploded with the outrage being perpetrated on her defenseless cunt.
She passed out. There was simply no way she could possibly put up with any more pain or degradation. The teenager had reached the limits her body could endure.
Dottie looked down at her and snarled, 'She's no fun. She went away too soon.'
'You didn't snuff her, did you, Dottie?'
'What's it to you if I did?'
'Hell, nothing. She was just good at eating me out. Been a waste if you did off her like that.'
Nesh said under her breath, 'What a Goddamn horrible way to go. Having a fucking gas spout stuffed up you.'
Their comments were cut off by the sound of the jeep returning. They turned and saw Knuckles and Big Ed returning.
Ed jumped out waving a sheaf of bills. He cried, 'Got the three hundred I promised. Good stuff, Dottie.'
'Yeah, lover boy. Real good. Gimme my share.'
'The hell you say. Earn it. On your back and spread 'em. I got real horny bouncing all the way over that desert.'
'Yeah, I know what you mean. I did, too,' she said, sinking to the ground next to the unconscious Karen. Her legs drifted open for her man's cock.
CHAPTER SIX
After Big Ed had finished with Dottie, he let her up. She pulled up her discarded jeans, muttering, 'Damn but that sand cuts up my butt something fierce.'
He laughed at her. 'You shoulda seen what we did to her.' He pointed at the moaning teenager. Karen's blonde hair was dirty and disheveled, a wild disarray floating around her head as she lay back on the ground in a semi-conscious state.
'You should have seen what I did to her,' Dottie bragged.
'What was it?'
'See that gas can? And the spout with the blood on it. Her blood. I rammed it up her cunt and masturbated her with it. I think she sort of got off on having Lynn and Nesh work her over. They're such sissies when it comes to the good stuff.'
'What'd they do to her?' he asked, his eyes studying the prone form of the girl. The way her ass jutted up so invitingly was making him hard in the crotch again. His cock was stirring in spite of just finishing with Dottie a few minutes earlier. There was something about this blonde teenager that turned him on.
He couldn't pinpoint it. There was an odd quality of naivete and sophistication about her. It was the innocence he loved to insult. It made fucking her all the more exciting. She was no virgin, but he could frighten her just like a virgin getting her cherry popped.
That made him feel good, a lot better than when he screwed Dottie. Fucking her was like balling some animal. She had a cunt as big as a sewer pipe – and about as much had gone into it. Rut she was tough and could take what he dished out. When he got tired of her, he'd take one of the other broads for his mama.
