'Hell, you might as well let her go,' Grace Furness put in. 'She doesn't look to me like she wants to play any more.'
'Listen to Gracie. She just wants it all for herself,' he winked broadly at Tommy. 'But I have other plans for little Miss Purity here.'
'W-what do you mean,' Linda whimpered as she felt his grip tighten on her ankle. She shivered slightly as his other hand began to course playfully over her still upraised naked buttocks.
'I mean you're ready for the graduate course in 'How to Fuck and Keep Your Hubby at Home',' he leered.
Then suddenly he was rising up on the bed with his arm clamped around her narrow waist, his knees positioning themselves behind her on the mattress between her calves.
'Okay, Tommy, hold 'er down in front. I'm going to give you a little lesson in how to tame a blonde,' he growled.
Oh God, would this horrible nightmare ever end! Linda thought, her fevered mind running helter-skelter looking for a way out of this room.
But Tommy obediently crushed her face down into the mattress so that she could barely breathe and she was trapped again for them to do with what they wanted. She couldn't even call out to attract the attention of the neighbors now, and all hope was gone.
She jerked as she suddenly felt Fred's hands on her buttocks behind, slowly drawing them apart.
'Take a look at that, Tommy. You can fuck her there in that tight little asshole. She'll like it, and never give you any more trouble, believe me. Just ask Grace.'
Now that Grace Furness saw what was about to take place, she roused herself from the bed and positioned herself so that she could see it up close, her eyes a few scant inches from the widely spread half-moon buttocks. The obscene thought of the depraved unnatural ravishment about to take place right here a few inches in front of her face caused her to groan in guilty excitement and grind her own buttocks tightly down into the mattress. Her eyes passed from the tiny puckered pink mouth of Linda's exposed anus to Fred's monstrously rigid cock, once again throbbing in full erection, the thin blue veins pulsing around it. Grace opened her eyes wide in horrified wonder. She had taken it from behind herself many times in the past and liked it, but this was the first time she had seen how huge a penis looked in comparison to an untried young anus. He would kill the girl, she thought. She would never be able to take a thing like that in her rectum; he would split her apart.
Fred stooped, and, grabbing both the sobbing girl's ankles, he pressured out harshly, pulling her legs wider apart.
'Oh God, no! Please no!' she whimpered into the bedspread as she felt the cool rush of air between her thighs. 'I can't let you, I can't! Not that way!' She jerked her body wildly and tried to rise.
'Hold her! Dammit!' Fred yelled to Tommy who pushed his hand down hard into the small of his wife's back, pressing her upper body back hard into the mattress. Tommy's eyes were wide with apprehension and a kind of sadistic anticipation as he watched Linda's upthrust buttocks wiggle for a moment as she struggled. Then she lay still, panting into the mattress like a trapped animal paralyzed with fear.
Grace moaned involuntarily as she watched the lewd scene, her husband Fred's hands running greedily over the long firm muscles of Linda's shaking calves and up the inside of her inner thighs to the moistened interior of her legs. The cleft between them was deep and inviting and Grace shuddered in rising excitement as he slipped the edge of his hand down the smooth crease of Linda's buttocks, separating them slightly to reveal the quivering anus and the pinkly layered folds of her pussy below. Her own cunt throbbed excitedly from the indecent naked exposure of the young wife's genitals, and she could feel her own warm moist flesh palpitating inside like a fireball waking in her belly. She raised herself up onto her knees and moved forward a few inches toward Linda's quivering buttocks. She wanted to see it all, every tiny thing that happened.
Furness leered down at the cowering girl and slowly pressed his thumbs outward on either side of the tiny anal opening, revealing to his eyes the glistening pink flesh just inside the rubbery outer ring. He sucked in his breath as he stared at the softly pulsing opening made oval by the outward pressure of his thumbs. Still holding her anus in view with his left thumb, he thrust experimentally at it with the middle finger of his right hand. It was warm and soft but still dry to his touch, so he slipped the finger down into the moistness of her pussy below, then slid it up again to thrust its wet tip into her hotly cringing anus.
Linda jumped and cried out as she felt the unnatural intrusion into her virginal elastic opening, her buttocks tensing tightly together in an attempt to forcibly reject his finger. It was a hopeless evasion and Fred thrust forward harder, sinking it in to the first knuckle.
'Ooooooh God, AAAAGH!' she gasped, squeezing her ass-cheeks as tightly together as she could, trapping his hand between her muscle-hardened buttocks.
'Open it,' he commanded brutally, pushing with all his strength and popping his finger through the desperate but useless resistance past the second knuckle. She groaned aloud and then in helpless submission relaxed, her anus unresisting to be used as he wished.
As he now twirled studiously into her abused anus with his finger, widening and preparing it for the greater entry to come, Fred's wife Grace could see his other hand stroking and preparing his thick-veined cock for the final ultimate humiliation of the defenseless young newlywed upended before him. He slowly pulled the heavy foreskin back and aimed his thick swollen cock-head directly at the center of her widespread buttocks. With a slight pop his finger came out, leaving the tiny puckered rectal ring enlarged from his careful preparation.
Again he opened her buttocks wide with his thumbs, leaning forward over her so that the tip of his cock rested against the tiny throbbing hole moistened by the seminal fluid seeping from the gland at the end.
Linda could feel the pulsing glans of his penis probing against her for several seconds trying to fit it exactly in the tiny recoiling anus. She held her breath and prayed that this was all a nightmare and that she would wake up safe in her bed before he actually found the opening.
Then suddenly he did!
Fred pushed forward, and she felt a slight pop at her anus, followed by a sudden spasm of intense pain so unbearable that she twisted and moaned again and again, her voice muffled by the coverlet on the bed. Her buttocks were moving like a live animal thrashing to escape an impaling spear, but every jerk only helped drive his bluntly burning cock deeper and deeper inside her rectum.
'Aaaaaagh, uuuuuuugh!' she groaned, gasping out the last of her strength to resist as Furness' shaft slipped unimpeded up into her warm rubbery rectal depths. He was in her up to the hilt, and she jerked spasmodically for a moment and then lay still to ease the torture of his cruel and complete occupation of her nether opening. She could feel each throb of his blood-engorged penis against her widely stretched inner walls, each heartbeat serving to widen and stretch the narrow tunnel to greater and greater dimensions.
'Ohhhh God! It's a tight little ass-hole,' Furness hissed through clenched teeth up behind her. He ground his teeth together and took several long smooth strokes into her, bringing a groan of humiliated pain from the young wife's tortured lips every time he thrust forward.
Leaning over Linda's back from the front to watch, her husband Tommy couldn't believe his eyes. The obscenely exciting sight was driving him crazy, as Furness' thick shaft disappeared again and again up into the clasping opening of her widespread buttocks, the elastic ring so tight it looked as though it would cut right through the turgid flesh of the rigidly impaling cock. Tommy could feel his own loins begin to stir into life again, his penis jerking slightly as he visualized sinking it into his wife's tantalizing rear entrance being blazed open for the first time.
'How do you like it in the ass, baby?' Furness grunted down at her, gritting his teeth from the excruciating agony her glove-tight anus was giving him.
His words of mockery and insult went unheard by Linda, who no longer felt human as the pulsating penis pushed against the back of her belly far inside. Little by little the pain in her rectum began to ease off, and the jungle instinct of survival buried deep in the mind began to reverberate through her brain. Her only hope was to make the painful ordeal end as soon as possible before she was driven completely out of her mind.
Furness suddenly groaned as he felt the young wife's anal muscles tighten around his throbbing rod of flesh buried inside her. It pulsed like a laboring heart and he couldn't believe his senses when her buttocks began a slow methodical rotation beneath him. His joy knew no bounds. He had conquered her, and, suddenly gasping and moaning in newfound delight, he jerked her almost weightless body up into closer contact with his loins and began to stroke rhythmically and deep far up into the velvety depths of her anus. He watched with amazed jubilance as
