that weapon and sliced that throbbing prick off. But at the same time Linda wanted to reach out and touch that dick. She wanted to feel it with her fingers, her mouth, her cuntal walls. Her crotch throbbed wildly and strangely as Chris leered down at her and smiled that same twisted knowing smile he flashed at her seconds before when he told her that she dug the violent scene.

'Gonna have that stuffed in your twat, baby. I been watchin' you ever since you came to work at the diner. Too bad it had to turn out this way. But then, maybe you and me are two of a kind. I dig this kind of scene,' Chris said, looking around the cell with burning, flashing eyes.

Linda sobbed, edging back until her ass was pressed against the wall. Her fists were clenched and shoved hard against the dirt floor. Linda was dizzy with terror. She didn't know what he was planning. But something told her that what she'd experience would be things she'd only dreamed about in her wildest, most forbidden fantasies.

Chris chuckled as he pushed his Levi's to his boot tops. The hot smell of his groin blew into Linda's nose. She felt her body starting to respond to Chris' excitement even though she realized what kind of filthy piece of shit he was. Sweat poured out from under her arms and crotch. It spilled down from her forehead and burned into her eyes. Then there was a cold draft, causing her to shiver.

Chris moved closer, his big cock waving back and forth with every step he took. He reached down and lifted his filthy, smelly, stained T-shirt, revealing his thick matting of body hair that covered his large, protruding belly. His thighs were hairy and muscular. There was an exciting, overpowering brutality and power about this man as he stepped up to her.

'Uhhh,' the blonde sighed with fear as she felt her tits swell. Her nipples poked out again, scratching teasingly against her bra just as they had when Max made his pass at her. But this time there was a new feeling mixed in with this sexual excitement. It was hotter, more desperate, more forbidden, completely new and unnatural to Linda. A spasm passed through her mushy box. Her swelling clit tingled strangely as she could feel her pussy-lips chewing hungrily against each other. Their fat, hot edges were being lubed gradually by Linda's flowing fuck juices. The blonde felt her thighs shuddering as Chris grabbed her hair and yanked forward hard.

'Ahhhh!' she moaned as she reached up and tried to pound his fists away with her hands. But the big man just laughed at her, dragging her to the middle of the cell as she groaned and as her eyelids flickered. Finally he let her go. Linda moaned low as she felt him roll her over on her. He was crouching between her legs, hiking her ripped uniform up to her waist with his hands. Soon he was pawing her tits, tearing open the uniform at the top. Buttons showered in the air as her bra cups were exposed. The cell was filled with the sound of ripping material as he tore the uniform off her shoulders.

He reached up and found her bra strap and pulled hard, jerking the halter off the thrashing woman with one yank. As her tits sprang free and cold air struck the big boobs, Linda yelped instinctively. She raised both hands to protect herself. Chris knocked them aside. Her hands came down on her tits.

'Stupid bitch!' Chris grunted. He jerked her by the wrists, forcing her arms aside. Her tits bounced up and down with the violent motions as the big, hard, brown nipples glowed hot and twitched up stiff. Chris pushed her arms out wide and held her tightly, his flushed face against her jugs. His teeth raked at her twitching nipples.

'Ahhhhh, nnnnghhh!' Linda howled with disgust as she wriggled under Chris' heavy weight. She craned her head up and to the right as she tried to avoid looking at the raping trucker.

'Love them titties. Been lookin' at them jugs for too long to let 'em go,' Chris mumbled as he bit, licked and sucked at Linda's swollen boobs. Thrills of lust crawled over her body as chills of revulsion seared through her spinning brain. His body hairs felt like bristled brushes, scraping hard against her soft skin. His teeth tore at her hard nipples, sending painful electric jolts of pleasure through her titties. His sweat ran down her belly, running finally into her cuntal crack and mixing with her hot fuck oils. Her thighs hunched up suddenly as a painful contraction ripped through her pussy. She arched her back high, pressing her flat belly against Chris' T-shirt.

'Like it, bitch? Like to feel this ole body of mine crawling over yours?' he taunted.

Linda could sense that Chris knew he was fat and unattractive. But he knew that that turned her on. She was enjoying this violent, disgusting rape scene as much as she was horrified over it. The more he hurt her and humiliated her, the more she loved it.

The blonde refused to answer any more of Chris' questions. But she couldn't stop herself from wanting Chris' mouth on the silky flesh of her thighs, bruising the tender skin as he chewed toward her clit. She shuddered with revulsion and unspeakable delight as she pictured his sharp teeth between her legs, ripping at her outer labes then tearing at her clit.

Linda felt his fingers fumble around her waist. With three violent moves, the big trucker ripped what remained of her uniform from her body. With the same quickness he peeled off her panties and garter belt.

Linda shuddered at this sudden stripping and pulled back, whimpering.

Chris wouldn't let her go. Holding her wrist with one hand, he jammed his palm between her legs, forcing them wider apart. As he stared hotly into her sparkling eyes, Chris ran the calloused tip of his thumb up and down the hot cuntal slit.

'Ahhhh!' Linda cried out, tilting her head back and babbling out some mindless obscenity as the trucker worked his thumb deeper and deeper into her juicing crack. Finally Chris shoved his thumb in hard at an angle, finding her swollen clit with its tip. While Linda jerked her hips convulsively from the sudden contact, the brutal trucker crushed her clit under his ragged thumbnail.

'Nnnnghhhaiyeeee!' Linda shrieked. Her cry covered the other moans that were coming from the cell next to her. Panting now as the veins in her neck stood out, Linda fought hard to keep back another agonizing cry.

Chris was obviously pleased with her response. He finally pulled her hand away, making a muted sucking noise as it slid out of her hole.

'I've fucked around with you long enough,' Chris grunted, moving his hands up until they were at her shoulder level. With one big heave, the trucker knocked Linda back to the cold, hard floor again. This time, the blonde didn't notice the discomfort of the dirt against her flesh. She stayed supine on the floor, clenching her thighs and feeling the clit-ripping electricity that sputtered uncontrollably in her box. Linda felt the terror slowly recede. Yet she realized that she had to show some kind of fear if she were to keep some semblance of dignity. Linda couldn't figure that one out yet… It was just a feeling that crept over her as Chris crouched panting over her.

'Oh, don't!' Linda wailed as the big man flung himself on her belly. He pried her legs roughly apart with his stubby fingers, grunting and wheezing. Linda turned her head to the side and tried to keep from vomiting as she felt the big trucker's body slithering across her flesh. It was like being fucked by a big vat of hot slime. She clenched her teeth and held her breath as Chris' hot dick pushed up and down on her flat belly.

'Fuck, you're beautiful!' the trucker punted as he reached up and pawed her titties like an animal.

'Uhhhhhh,' Linda wailed, biting her lower lip until she tasted blood again. Yet at the same time, the blonde couldn't ignore the spasms of lust that were attacking her belly. He forced her legs apart, but Linda didn't do anything to snap them back together. As she groaned in revulsion, Linda felt her snatch-lips unsticking and spreading further and further apart in excited expectation for a big fucking. She didn't have to wait long. Chris' cock-shaft pushed past the mass of her tangled blonde cunt hair, then burned through her snatch-lips. The woman screamed, her eyelids flying open as she reached up and raked the grunting trucker's back with her fingernails.

'Unnngh!' Chris cried out, half in delight, half in pain. He shook wildly, trying to knock Linda's hands off. But he too seemed to be enjoying the pain that went along with this fucking.

'No! Oh, God! Mother of God, you're raping me!' Linda shrieked as she clenched her fingers into two tight fists and started beating his back as hard as she could. Chris ignored her and plowed his meaty cock-head in further. The force of that sinking dick sent shock waves through her pussy and into her tits and belly. Her head ached and spun wildly as she felt that big fat root edging closer and closer toward her flattened cunt-lips.

'Uhhhhh!' Chris moaned as his fat, hanging balls finally rested against Linda's upturned ass-cheeks. He was all the way in her hole now. His fat belly pushed down on her stomach, making it hard for the blonde to breathe. Before Linda could say anything, Chris pulled back, then slammed into her, stretching her cunt open even further. He fucked her harder and harder.

As he brutally raped her, Linda felt that initial scalding pain corkscrew into something else. It was a strange, powerful kind of pleasurable feeling that was greater than any sensation she'd ever felt before. She tightened her

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