Dina straightened her back, her eyes bugging out farther. She let out a strangled grunt, thrusting her chin, while her brain spun dizzyingly. A tear escaped her eye and rolled down her cheek.
'Calmed down?' he snorted.
She nodded her head as best she could.
'Good,' he said.
The grip relaxed. Dina let out a sigh of relief. But her happiness was short-lived. In a minute he was in front of her, still playing with his zipper tab. She smelled something like oil or gasoline on his clothes.
Wrinkling up her nose, the girl pulled back, turning her head away. His hand returned swiftly, tugging at her hair, jerking her face back so hard against his leg he nearly cracked open her lower lip.
'Uuughhh…' she gasped.
'Now, you're gonna pay real close attention, understand?' To emphasize his point, Jack jerked up on her hair until Dina cried out. 'Good. Man, you're gonna do everything I say. I don't care what it is, you're gonna do it.'
Dina nodded, too terrified to cross this crazy man. Perhaps if she humored him he'd grow tired of her and leave. 'That's better,' he said.
He backed away, glaring at her, as a vulture stares down at a dying animal in the desert. The girl trembled, growing more terrified by the moment. Even when he didn't touch her there was something unholy in his stare that made her want to run shouting from the room.
Any courage she'd had evaporated. Tensing, the girl shrank back when she saw him raising his hand above her head. He was going to hit her, beat her to the ground. Her gaze dropping, Dina saw his hard-on, saw his stiff cock pressing hard against the Levi's. Her terror turned him on, made his cock thick, hard, wanting to pierce his prick into her. But now he was playing, toying with her mind, her body.
'No!' she slipped out, trembling even more.
Terror shot through her veins like ether.
Jack only smiled at her, that hand seeming to balance itself in mid air. Dina scooted back, her spine striking the wall. Again, there was nowhere to run! His body caged her in a corner, his fingers fanning out, trembling, inches away from her head. The teen whimpered through her nostrils. She gasped as his hand moved in a fast, broad arc toward her face. 'Oooohhh!' Dina cried.
There was the feel of his fingers stinging across her cheeks, the sensation of her brain rattling in her skull. The force of his blow sent her head snapping to the left. Dina's hair splashed across her face, sticking to her lips and dampened cheeks.
Dina raised a hand, rubbing her fingers over her injured cheek. More tears oozed from under her lids, wetting her face.
Jack stood there, his legs spread widely apart.
'Nooo!' she screamed.
Another blow, this one back handed. His knuckles crunched against her jaw, sending her head snapping back against the wall.
Dina screamed, and her legs kicked out while her tits jiggled. She shook her head, trying to clear her overloaded senses. His slap and her resulting cry echoed through the big living room.
Again, the girl thought this was some sick dream she was having. But then Jack's shadow was in front of her, swinging his hand. No, this was far too real, she thought.
'Now we're gonna have ourselves some real fun,' he said.
Dina whimpered, drawing back. The smell of his Levi's terrified her. She knew she was a helpless victim. He was going to beat her, ravage her without thinking twice. Her cries were something he enjoyed listening to. The more she begged him to stop, the more he was going to keep going.
Jack let her cry for a moment, but his excitement was building up too fast. As Dina watched, he jerked down his fly.
'Oh no, you don't know what you it doing,' she gasped.
Jack smirked. 'Baby, if there's one thing in life I do know, it's fuckin'.'
Dina watched the pants spread open, saw the hairs curling out of the split fly. Then the thick base of his cockroot was exposed. Just that made her draw back. She rubbed her fingers briskly up and down her upper arms. That base was so thick! It promised a prick far bigger than anything she'd ever seen in picture books!
And then the Levi's sagged down a little more. His cock flipped out into view. It was something that better belonged hanging frame male donkey, she thought. Donkey prick!
There were some guys at school the girls referred to in that way. She had blushed, turning away from the giggling friends who were always more than willing to taunt her with wild stories. If they could only see her now, she thought, see that man standing in front of her. He'd put most of their donkey prick boyfriends to shame!
'Bet you ain't seen nothin' like this before,' Jack said proudly, shoving his Levi's down all the way. Then he unlaced his black engineering boots and stepped from them. In a moment he was out of his Levi's, tossing them over the sofa, then reaching down and scratching his furry balls.
Dina stared open-mouthed at the big stud. She had never seen a man naked before in her life. Kneeling there on the floor, staring up at the big man as if he were a God, Dina felt a rush of emotions she didn't understand. His cock was so thick, so long! His balls were tight, drawn into the upper portion of their sac.
If only she had a knife, something to defend herself with, something to rip into his belly. But there was nothing nearby to defend herself with. He was going to rape her with that prick, tear away her cherry and penetrate her body.
'Oh please, I've never done this before,' she begged. 'Don't touch me with that… thing. Please, just take what you want and go away.'
Jack only laughed at her desperate plea.
Dina sobbed more frantically, scooting back, feeling the sough carpet against her naked legs. Her spine pressed against the wall once more. There was no way to escape. She was dizzy with fright, terrified of being raped.
'Ooohhh…' she moaned.
Dina's sweat dampened her dress. A draft chilled her flesh, the cold tightening her moist scalp. Her skin crinkled as both physical cold and terror knifed through her.
'No…' Dina whined.
Jack stalked closer, watching her cower below him. Dina's desperate whimpers, her pleading, her haunted blue eyes, all fired his senses. His cock waved back and forth with every step he took, and his hairy balls jiggled against his thighs.
Dina stared at his muscular thighs, at his enormous prick wagging in front of her. As she moved her legs slightly, the girl realized something dreadful was happening between her thighs, something she couldn't understand. Wet! Her pussy was actually wet down there. The girl blinked with surprise, staring at his prick, then gazing up to Jack's smirking face. Could he possibly know the strange effect he was having on her, she wondered.
'Ooohhh… not again. Oh please, not again,' she gasped.
His right hand was poised in mid air once more, threatening to crash down against the side of her head.
'Yeah, baby, all the time,' Jack replied. There was the sound of something hissing through the air. It was his hand. And then his opened palm slapped across Dina's face, knocking her head to the floor.
CHAPTER TWO
'Animal!' Dina screamed.
'Stupid cunt! Dumb little screwed-off bitch! I'm gonna fuck you so bad you won't be able to piss for a damned week!' Jack snarled.
He struck her again and again, knocking her against the wall, then seized her by the wrist and pulled her toward the sofa.
Half dazed, Dina did nothing. Finally, shaking the stupor from her mind, she felt his hand pawing her, trying
