He raped her cunt brutally, but with well-timed cock-thrusts that set her off tremendously, turning her on, making her writhe about with obscene lust and unfulfilled passion. Her pussy throbbed and absorbed his powerful cock-thrusts. Soon, she found herself arching her back as much as her shackles allowed, arching her back and tightening the muscles in her cunt, trying desperately to prolong the wondrous sensations that coursed through her well-fucked pussy. Sally knew that this man knew what he was doing. Her hips jerked fast and she swooned in delirium as his prick sluiced in and out of her hot, wet cunt.
'Yeah, you like it, all right! Shit! You love it! I'm fucking you like a madman! Hell, I am a madman! A fucking animal! That's what I am, a fucking animal! And you love it! Hell, you love every second of it! I can tell!'
There was no sense in trying to hide her emotions. She knew that he really could tell that she was enjoying the fucking. She was really turned on now, her pussy wet and slippery with ripe cunt-juice. Her twat was boiling and on fire from the powerful cock-thrusts of Bertram Havermeyer's raging hard prick as it slammed deep into her cunt.
'Admit it, cunt!?' he shouted at her. He bent down and bit her nipple, causing her to jerk in a reflex action, the pain coursing through her tit. 'Admit it! You love getting fucked by my hard prick! Admit it, you slut!' He bit her nipple a second time and she writhed in agony.
'Yes! I admit it! Y-your prick! It feels so damned good!' she exclaimed in a stammering, stuttering, high- pitched voice as she hunched her hips to meet his thrusts into her cunt. It felt as though her pussy was on fire, steaming and boiling as he raped her. 'Ohhhh,' she whimpered softly. 'I love it! Fuck me more! Fuck me! Fuck my hot pussy!' Suddenly, she pulled her legs around his pumping hips as tightly as her shackles would allow, tears of bitter embarrassment welling up in her eyes and then spilling down over her red, blushing cheeks as she humped and bucked beneath his mighty cock-strokes.
His hard-muscled body was dripping with sweat as he fucked her twat, slamming his prick hard into her cunt. He bent over her face and slipped his tongue into her mouth. His raspy tongue explored the linings of her mouth, dipping deep into her oral cavity. He sucked her tongue into his mouth, then he bit her bottom lip gently. His hair was whipping about his face as he came up for air, ramming his rock-hard prick into her cunt with terrific force.
'Unnhhhhh! Aaaahhhh! Unnhhhhh!' he panted and groaned with sexual ecstasy, relishing the wonderful fucking, his body taut, the muscles and sinews that lined his arms and legs tight as a drum. His prick lurched and pulsated and throbbed inside of her pussy, his cock-knob banging into the linings of her taut, wet cunt.
Sally bucked and kicked, her shackles rattling as she fucked back, absorbing his cock-stabs into her pussy. His prick was ramming even harder and faster into her cunt than before. She could feel her pussy-muscles instinctively clenching and clamping down on his fleshy cock-spear, grasping at his cock-shaft as it slammed into her tight young twat. She could feel the heat coming from his body as he fucked her with powerful, unyielding cock-strokes, his bulbous cock-knob pounding hard into the sinewy linings of her seething, dripping cunt. She was soon overcome with lust and passion, her mind sizzling with lewd, forbidden desire. Her cunt was throbbing quickly, whipping about in its cuntal-sheath. Scalding curds of cunt-juice formed on her pussy-hair which was frothed with thick, slimy pussy-goo.
'Aaahhh!' she yelped, throwing her head back, her long red tresses matted and tangled, damp with sweat. Her face was contorted with lust and passion. She dug her heels into the plush leather covering of the table and bucked beneath Bertram's powerful cock-thrusts into her heated cunt, gaining leverage with which to push her lower torso upward. She had lost all sense of propriety, all sense of self-worth. She felt wholly degraded and abused as she jerked and twisted in the throes of sexual ecstasy. Nothing could save her now. Her dignity was lost forever as she gave in to the lewd sexual demands of her hot, fucking cunt. 'Aaahhh! Aaahhh! Unnhhhhh! So great! I love it!' she hissed through pursed lips.
She felt her pussy-muscles clamping down on his rock-hard prick, pulling and tugging at his heavy veined cock-stand, raking his prick through her cunt-channel which rippled and throbbed with intensity, responding lewdly to the fucking.
'Unnhhhhh!' he snorted and groaned loudly, fucking her hard, fucking her fast, fucking her brutally with powerful cock-stabs. His prick lurched and throbbed in her cunt, slamming in and out of her pussy, rubbing across her erect and spasming clit, drawing sexual joy from her heated loins.
Every muscle fiber in her body clenched and tightened like a screw, and she twisted and turned as much as her restraining shackles allowed her to move, writhing in sexual bliss, totally overcome by the wonderful and delicious sensations that coursed through her juicy, tight pussy. She relished the emotions that she felt – conflicting emotions that were totally alien to the young girl. She felt intense sexual pleasure, a throbbing sensation that shot through her clit and coursed through her veins, rushing to her brain. At the same time, she felt a sense of horrible shame and degradation. She was being terribly abused, her cunt raped by a man who cared not one iota for her welfare or pleasure. All that Bertram Havermeyer cared about was his own erotic delight – that, and making a sexy porno movie. He didn't care about her at all. He was selfish and egocentric. If push came to shove, he would abruptly abandon her to the wolves, to be ruthlessly devoured while he stood by and watched with total dispassion.
'Unnhhhhh! Unnhhhhh!' he gasped, his prick performing a lewd, trembling and lurching dance inside of her hot, dripping twat. 'Unnhhhhh! Shit! I… I'm gonna come! Get… get a… a close shot of… of this,' he stammered, instructing Malcolm Reams who moved forward and zoomed the lens of the movie camera in on Bertram's stiff, slick prick as his cock sluiced fast into the girl's hot pussy.
'I got it! I got it! Come whenever you're ready,' Malcolm said, spreading his legs wide as he positioned himself to film the man's climax.
Sally looked at Malcolm, her body quivering with passion as she caught sight of his raging hard-on. Malcolm was naked, his huge muscles rippling and glistening in the harsh light, his prick throbbing and his balls clenched in his tight nut-sac. He had a bird's-eye view of the fucking and it was getting him hard, his prick twitching with evil lust and wicked desire.
Was it her body that was turning Malcolm on so much? she wondered. She knew that she had a beautiful young body, firm and delicious. She was a very desirable feminine specimen. Sally knew that. But was she turning Malcolm on, making his prick grow so quickly and stiffen into a hard erection? Or was Malcolm getting turned on by watching this lewd display?
She knew the true answer, but she didn't want to admit the truth. Malcolm didn't really care about her either. If he did, he would stop this obscene happening at once. Then again, she thought, did she really want it to be stopped? No! her mind responded anxiously. No! She wanted to keep right on fucking.
'Ohhhh, yes!' she gasped. She could feel her orgasm beginning to develop, building in her hot, tight cunt, ready to spill over at any moment. She hoped and prayed that Bertram would hang on for a few more precious cock-strokes. 'Ohhhh, wait for me!' she wailed. 'Wait! Wait, for me!'
'Fuck you! Fuck you! You…' He came suddenly, his body stiffening like a board. His prick lurched upward and inward, sticking far and deep in her cunt. His cum spewed out of his cock-slit in torrents, drenching her abused pussy with jism.
'Unnhhhhh! Unnhhhhh! Aaaahhhh!' he grunted as he shot his load of thick, creamy jism into her pussy, his face contorted with lust, his lips curled over his straight, white teeth, his tongue lolling and hanging out of his mouth like a crazed animal.
Bertram Havermeyer wasn't about to wait for her. He was having his sexual thrills, enjoying his erotic pleasure. He really didn't care about her at all. He only wanted to get off himself. Never mind if she didn't come. He didn't worry about her attaining an orgasm, not at all. All that he worried about was his own climax – and his filthy porno film.
Even as he came in her pussy, his jism coating the linings of her cunt, Bertram Havermeyer turned around and spoke to Malcolm. 'Did you get it all? Did you zoom in when I shot my load into Sally's pussy?' he inquired, sweat dripping from his brow, spilling onto her up-thrust tits, dropping onto her puckered and pointed nipples.
'Yeah!' Malcolm Reams replied. 'I got it all on film! It's a great scene! We won't have to do a second take!'
Thank God! Sally thought. Jesus! She didn't know if she would be able to withstand a second take of that scene.
Sally heard the loud tattoo of spiked heels coming through the doorway.
