'Damn you… damn you!' Colleen screamed. Watching her little sister writhe in helpless agony on the ground, it almost felt as if her own asshole were being impaled by the ungreased rod of Jake's cock. This was her fault. She didn't know how she could have spared her younger sister this torment, but there should have been some way. She was the elder – she was responsible.
'Here,' she yelled to Bob, who stood nearby watching with naked interest as his partner raped the blonde girl's ass. 'Help her. Make your partner let my sister alone. I'll make it worth your while.'
Closing her ears against a fresh ragged scream from Betsy, Colleen inhaled deeply and pulled back her shoulders. Her boobs stood out full and proud and inviting, her sharp nipples jutting from the mountains of titflesh. She wasn't innocent.
Bob shook his head and looked at her. The sight of her jugs protruding boldly at him made him lick his lips. 'Hell, I'd forgotten about you, lady,' he said. 'Thanks for reminding me.'
Colleen faltered. 'But… my sister…'
Bob grinned. 'Fuck her,' he said. 'In fact, I'll do that very thing, once Jake's had his. But right now I think I'd like to get into your tasty little hot box.' He reached for the fly of his captive's well filled jeans.
Another scream ripped from Betsy's lips. Would the tearing agony in her ass never end? Her tormentor's cock seemed a mile long. It just kept coming up her ass, the steely head wedging the walls of her asshole apart, wedging the cheeks of her ass apart as well. She felt as if she were about to burst.
'N-noooo,' she quavered. 'It's too much! It's too big… it's going to tear me open! Get it out!'
Jake only laughed. His fingers dug pale furrows into her thighs. An inch of cock showed between his bushy crotch and Betsy's naked ass. He rammed it home with a grunt.
'AAARRRGH!' the girl screamed as the last of his cock shot into her ass.
For a moment he left his prick buried in the girl's butt. She felt it pulsating along its entire length. No longer did she suffer the tearing pain of the cock entering her asshole, but she still felt the obscene bloated fullness of having her shithole stuffed full of cock, felt the grinding ache of her violated ass channel. She moaned. Her buttcheeks shifted mindlessly on the stinging mat of needles.
Colleen kicked out with strong brown legs as Bob pulled down her pants. Her chestnut-haired cunt was more fully thatched than her sister's. Hashes of coral-pink pussy showed between her thighs as she fought. Bob grinned and cupped a hand over her cunt. His finger wriggled into her pussy-slit, then snaked up to poke at her clit. A moan of involuntary pleasure escaped the girl's lips.
'You'll do,' Bob said.
In an instant he had his own trousers off. Colleen stared, open-mouthed. She couldn't help herself.
Bob's cock was unbelievable. It wasn't long – no more than six inches – but it was the thickest plug of prickmeat the girl had ever laid eyes on. It looked like a pine stump jutting from his red haired crotch.
Bob grabbed his prisoner's thighs, forcing her legs up – and apart. She tried to close them, but he got his narrow hips between. Coe felt the rubbery head of the elephant-thick cock prod the slack lips of her pussy. She moaned with a strange mixture of fear and anticipation.
'That's right, doll,' Bob told her, his breath hot against her cheek. 'Get ready for the fucking of your life!'
Another scream from Betsy announced that lean Jake had started pulling his prick out of her ass. Coe looked at her through tear-blurred eyes. The half-naked blonde was thrashing as if she were lying on a red-hot grill. Coe shuddered. She'd been fucked up the ass before, but it had been voluntary – and the boy's cock had always been well-lubricated with her own saliva and the hot oils of her cunt. She could imagine what her poor baby sister was going through.
The head of Bob's stumpy cock poked at her exposed cunt. It stabbed her cut like a hard-rubber baton. 'Ghaaaad,' she moaned as a pulse of delight shot up her unwilling cunt.
Bob cupped a hand under Coe's ass. He slipped two fingers of the other hand into her pussy and held it wide. Even so, Coe's cunt was barely open far enough to take in the tip of his fat blunt prick.
'Jesus!' she yelped as a quick hip-thrust buried the enormous cockhead in the vestibule of her pussy. Her pussy-lips were stretched tightly around the blocky cock. And though she tried to fight it, the sensation was delightful!
Betsy was dimly aware that her sister was being raped. Deep down in her mind she felt sorrow and pity for her sister. But most of her pity was reserved for herself!
She'd thought she was going to be turned inside out when Jake slowly pulled his cock out of her butthole. The flared cockhead seemed to flay the insides of her rectum as it slid back into the open air. Betsy moaned and squirmed and wore her wrists raw fighting the rope.
For a moment Jake paused, his ass in the air. Only the tip of his cock was still inside Betsy's shithole. His body was bent like an L and he held himself up with his hands, looking down at the blonde pussy was open like a flower beneath him, rubbing against his shirt-clad belly when he pressed against her. Then he rammed his cock to the hilt up Betsy's butthole.
'Yaaaaa!'
It was like having a lance stabbed into her asshole. Pain blazed the length of her ass-passage and her legs clamped Jake's sides. Her agony made her delectable body move in a counterfeit of genuine passion, and it drove Jake crazy.
He started to fuck her ass hard and fast, his cockstrokes driving her ass deep into the prickly bed of pine needles, his dry cock ruthlessly scraping the walls of her ass channel.
Coe put back her head and groaned as Bob forced his prick into her unmoistened cunt. The incredible girth of the cock made its entry into her dry pussy especially agonizing, though she knew it couldn't be one-tenth as bad as what her baby sister was undergoing.
But the size of Bob's cock also meant that it stretched Colleen's pussy in a new and unheard-of manner. She felt his cock forging into her pussy, filling her cunt as it had never been filled before. There was no denying it – that immense cock was turning her on!
Bob gave a grunting laugh as Coe's hot cunt honey started to seep around his inward sliding prick. 'That's it, doll. You're a real woman. You appreciate what I've got to offer!' He fucked his prick in to the hilt in the suddenly juicy cunt with a jerk that crushed the girl's clit and sent ecstasy blasting like lightning through her cunt.
She wanted to deny it. Bob was licking at her throat and chin, grinding his cock around and around as if trying to rip apart her pussy. The pleasure in her violated snatch was unbelievable, intense, alien, pulse-poundingly exciting. With the unbidden frenzy of lust that gripped her brain, even the dreadful knowledge she was being raped while tied to a tree added a wicked thrill to the pleasure of that two-inch thick prick planted in her cunt.
Betsy was crying out short yips of pain in time to the thrusts of Jake's cock into her raw asshole. Coe looked at her as Bob sucked at her neck and his hands mauled her voluptuous tits. She was betraying her little sister by enjoying this, but she couldn't help herself. Her pussy had never known a cock that filled it as full as her captor's. Her pussy was hungry for the feel of Bob's cock, and it had overruled her reasons and emotions.
'Fuck me, damn you,' she whispered in a hoarse, reluctant voice. 'Oh God, it's wrong, but I want you to fuck me till I faint!'
Grunting and slobbering like a rutting boar, Bob did his best to obey.
Betsy's nails pierced her pains as she clenched her fists in agony. She could no longer distinguish the individual thrusts of that endless cock in her ass. Jake's butt fucking was a tearing incessant pulse of pain in her shitter. She couldn't stand the anguish that filled her ass and grew with every second of frenzied fucking.
But there was no way to escape!
Jake had his arms wrapped around the slender girl. Her tits were pressed against his chest hard and throbbing inside her bra. His bearded cheek rasped the side of her face as he rubbed his face in the pine-scented mat below their intertwined bodies.
The man was in seventh heaven. Betsy's virgin asshole was incomparably tight around the shaft of his pistoning prick. Her uncontrollable agonized struggles made the tight sheath of her shithole ripple and surge and seem to suck at his plunging cock till he could barely catch his breath. His dangling balls slapped the ground with every pile driver downstroke, and each withdrawal of his cock brought the long spar of his prick to the very verge of popping from her butthole before he slammed his cock back into the wailing girl's ass.
'Holy shit,' he muttered. 'I'm about to come, baby. Get ready for it!'
Even in her delirium of pain, Betsy felt a moment of fear. What would the bearded man's salty jism feel like,
