'Hey, Todd,' Greg said as the man led Debby back toward the bedroom. 'No funny stuff, understand?'
'Hey, man, you know me,' Todd said, grinning.
'I'm serious. I want her alive when I fuck her again,' Greg warned.
Debby couldn't believe their conversation. Was this man so terrible that even Greg was afraid he might hurt her? And him, the pain freak!
Debby wondered what chance she would have if she jumped to her feet and bolted for the door – probably nil. She would have to somehow get past that woman and the other man – and Greg.
No, she would be led into the bedroom and be fucked again. And when he was finished with her, what then? The other man? By then, would Greg be ready to fuck again?
'Oh my God,' Debby moaned, feeling the rope jerk against her neck.
'Let's go, bitch,' Todd commanded, opening the bedroom door and kicking her inside. 'Ah, now we're all alone.'
'Wha-what are you going to do?' Debby asked, her voice trembling with fear. 'Oh, Jesus, don't hurt me. Just let me go, please.'
'First thing I'm gonna do is make sure you don't scream too much,' Todd said.
He kicked off his right boot, then his dirty sweat sock. While holding the back of her head with his left hand, he crammed the dirty sock into her mouth with the right.
'There,' he said, his eyes lighting up. 'Now we can have all kinds of fun, baby.'
Debby was picked up off the floor and thrown through the air, landing on the bed with a thud. She quickly scurried up against the headboard and wrapped her arms around her bent knees. A choking moan of terror escaped her lips.
'Did Greg tell you my specialty?' Todd said, quickly undressing. 'I'm a real ass man. And baby, you've got a real wild-looking ass.'
With horrified fascination, Debby watched him remove the rest of his clothes. Under other circumstances, he would have been a real turn on because he was a muscular giant, blond as a Viking, and his cock was thick and meaty, bobbing above two golden-haired balls. A fan of curly, light-brown hair swept over his muscular chest. Now, however, his body only filled her with terror…
'Mmmffff!' Debby choked through the dirty sock when she saw him pull a long black object from the back pocket of his greasy jeans.
'In case you're wondering,' Todd said, approaching the bed, 'this here is a blackjack. It's used for knocking heads mostly. But I sometimes use it to plug up pussy while I ass fuck.'
Before Debby could react, he was on her like a springing tiger, his meaty arms crushing her to his body. After running his mouth over her tits and the side of her neck, he pushed her down on the bed, then rolled her to her stomach. He then sat down on her ass and began tying her hands to the edges of the bed frame. When the knots were secure, he turned and tied her feet to the opposite corners.
'Now you hang onto those ropes, you pig bitch,' Todd said, 'because you're gonna get a fucking that'll keep you fucked for a month.'
When Debby felt his hairy legs against the insides of her thighs, she bucked and writhed, the back of her mouth burning with the coppery taste of ultimate terror.
And then the man touched her.
CHAPTER FIVE
Debby buried her face in the gritty pillow and screamed when Todd ran his rough hand over her asscheeks. That, in itself, didn't hurt, but she knew what was to follow might be unbearable. She actually might not survive the night. She inhaled deeply, tried to relax, and tasted the sweat from the dirty sock stuffed in her mouth.
She still couldn't believe this nightmare was happening. It was a horror story! Raped, tied up, humiliated by being led around and forced to squeal like a pig. And now this!
'Hey, you're pretty tight,' Todd said, fingering the opening of her shitter. 'I like my women all sloshy. Better ream you out a little first.'
His words stirred a memory for Debby. Something Greg had said about him. About how he was an ass freak and liked to ream girls out. What did it mean? Whatever it was, it sounded terrible.
'This ought to do,' Todd said, reaching across the bed toward a pile of tools, ropes and beer cans beside the bed. He extracted a long length of one-inch chain. 'Yeah, this'll do real nice. Ever been chain-fucked, baby?'
What was he going to do? Beat her with the chain while he fucked her? Oh, God, anything but that, she begged.
Suddenly, she felt her asscheeks spread wide, then she flinched when something cold, metallic ground against her shitter. He was going to stick the chain up her ass!
'Mmmfffffff!' Debby screamed through the dirty material of the sock in her mouth, shaking her head back and forth.
'Just relax, sweets,' Todd grunted, his eyes glistening with sadistic delight. 'You tighten up and it's gonna be real bad. I like 'em loose, but not all bloody.'
With every ounce of strength Debby could muster, she forced the tenseness out of her muscles. When she did, she felt the second link of the chain slip into her shitter. It wasn't exactly painful, but it did cause an enormous pressure in her guts. And in a way, it was almost like a cock, but more yielding.
'That's the way,' Todd said, thrusting in another two links of chain. 'Let's see just how much you can take, OK?'
Already, Debby's insides felt like they were going to explode, but she knew there was nothing she could do to stop the horror. She could only wait for the chain-fuck to be over. Each passing second, however, extended into an eternity of anguish.
At last, he stuffed the remainder of the chain inside her asshole, leaving only a few links to hold. He let the tail-like piece drop from his fingers and grasped the blackjack to his side.
'Suck on this while I fuck your pussy,' Todd said, falling on her body and holding the blackjack against her cheek. 'Come on, spit out the sock and lick this like it's a big prick.'
Debby gagged when she spit the sock out, realizing that anything – even that ten-inch blackjack – would be better than that filthy sock. She opened her mouth and sucked the tip of the weapon inside her mouth.
'You're gonna work out just fine,' Todd said, squirming over her body, letting his cockhead roll around in her damp cunt hairs. 'Now, suck and fuck, bitch.'
When Debby felt the entire slab of rock-hard prick fuck into her cunt, her back arched painfully. She gave a shrieking moan, but it was soon cut off to a gurgle when he rammed the blackjack fully into her throat.
'Oh, this is sweet,' Todd said, rhythmically pumping his ass up and down, fucking his cock savagely in and out of her cunt. 'Now you be sure and tell me when you pop your nuts, baby. I'll yank the chain out and start you up like a lawn mower.'
Debby thought her mind would explode with horror. He had thrust the chain in slowly, and that had almost killed her. What would it be like for him to pull the chain out with one movement? She could almost feel the links banging through her asshole, tearing the sensitive flesh.
'Aaaghhhhh!' she choked, gagging around the blackjack in her throat.
'Oh, shit, you've got the tightest little pussy I've ever fucked,' Todd said, running the tip of his tongue over the back of Debby's neck. 'Mmmmmmmm, my cock feel good in your cunt, whore?'
Good? Was this idiot completely insane? What girl in her right mind would feel anything but agony doing this? A blackjack in her throat, a chain up her ass, and that dreadful cock fucking away like a jackhammer!
That's exactly the way his prick felt. Like a jackhammer. In and out, in and out. Christ, his ass must be a blur, the way he's poking it to me, she thought.
Suddenly she could almost see what it must look like. She was all spread out, her naked body glistening with sweat, this muscular, virile man crawling over her, his tight, hairy ass bobbing up and down, his cock.
His delicious, wonderful cock!
His prick was no longer hurting her. In fact, as his cock fucked deep into her pussy, she could feel her cunt
