'Five more minutes,' Lisa said. 'Five minutes won't matter.' She couldn't bear the thought of climbing out of the toasty sleeping bag. The fire was mostly coals now, and the air was so cold and damp that she shivered just thinking about getting out into it naked.
'Oh, all right,' Rusty said. 'I suppose five more minutes won't matter any.'
'Besides,' Lisa said, 'if they catch us we've got one of them on our side already.'
'Who?'
'Your foster brother.'
'Shit, he's on their side. He's on his side. Sutton's a mean town. You can't trust anybody in Sutton not anybody. I was even a fool to trust you. Sorry I have to say that, but it's true. I'm glad you're on my side, awful glad to find that out.' He kissed her.
Lisa's stomach curdled. 'Rusty,' she said.
'You don't think that Candy would rat on us, do you?'
'What? What you talking about?' Rusty's face screwed up. He looked scared. He looked mean. He shook her. 'Well, what?'
'I gave Candy a goodbye note just before we left the dance.'
'You what?'
'But I told her not to open it until after the dance.'
Rusty stared at her for what seemed like a minute, though she knew it was only a second. 'I don't believe it,' he said. He yanked his cock out of her cunt. 'I'm getting out of here! Now!'
'You ain't going nowhere!' cried a voice out of the woods. 'Not nowhere!'
CHAPTER ELEVEN
The clearing in the woods blazed orange like the walls of hell. The bonfire cursed and spit and cracked. The boys had piled pitchy logs on the fire, entire limbs of fallen, dried out trees. The roar of the fire became like the roar of a waterfall. The dead stillness of the night woods had come alive. Steam hissed in the air. Low-hanging boughs of nearby trees danced and waved in the waves of heat. The dozen or so young savages of the Sutton Brigade gleamed with sweat as they stuffed the enormous blaze with more fuel. As the clearing had warmed, the boys had stripped naked, and each boy strutted now with his stiff cock waving like a pistol-barrel.
Lisa herself was bathed in sweat, her naked body staked out on top of the sleeping bag she and Rusty had shared just minutes ago. The boys had bound her ankles and wrists with tough twine and had stretched her out long between two trees. She lay ten feet from the fire, but she could feel the heat frying her flesh like the heat waves off the sand of Death Valley. This would be the end of her, she thought. If the Brigade didn't fuck her to death, then they'd burn her and Rusty and themselves to death in a forest fire. Thank God for the rain earlier. Thank God for the musky dampness of the forest.
Lisa watched the wild boys with a strange fascination. This entire scene was so unreal that she thought she was watching a movie. Her heart throbbed in her chest. Her breathing was fast, her tits heaving. But she felt strangely unafraid. She felt excited, very excited, like Joan of Arc on her way to the stake. But she wasn't afraid. No, she was ready to be sacrificed, ready to be martyred. It was as if this was the moment she'd been waiting for all her life. She twisted between her ropes, not to break free but to rub her legs together. Her pussy throbbed, the warm juice oozing out. Take me, she wanted to yell. Take me now.
'Let her loose!' Rusty shouted. 'I dragged her out here. I kidnapped her. She ain't done nothing. I dragged her out here to fuck just to fuck. We were just gonna sleep out, get away for the night. I needed a chick for the night. We were going back before morning. Damn it, listen to me!'
A lot of the boys laughed. Most of them didn't pay him any attention. One boy stared into the fire, pumping his cock. A short, mean-looking boy sauntered over to Rusty.
'Don't be funny, brother,' the boy said. 'Just shut up and start praying for yourself. You're gonna need praying for more than the chick.' He walked away, a smirk on his little-boy face.
Rusty's eyes rolled. He winced with pain. He stood bound to a tree, ropes wound around his naked body from neck to ankles. His huge cock had softened, and it hung in the flickering orange light like a salami in a closed delicatessen. Sweat dripped from his nose, dripped from his cock. His body gleamed like oiled bronze. Lisa thought he was the most beautiful creature she had ever seen. She was more in love with him now than ever, and yet she loved to see him tied up like this. She couldn't help what she was feeling. Her loins tingled with excitement as she watched him writhe with pain.
The mean little boy sauntered over to Lisa. He slowly lifted his dirty foot and lowered it to her mouth. 'Suck my toes,' he said. 'Goddamn it, eat 'em.'
'You tell her, Jimmy,' a boy said, walking toward them. 'Hey, guys, look what the bitch is doing to Jimmy.'
Lisa sucked Jimmy's dirty toes. She was surprised that they were hot. Leaf fragments and sand floated in her saliva, but she couldn't spit them out. Jimmy ground his big toe in and out of her mouth as if it was his cock, hardly letting her breathe.
'Taste good, bitch?' Jimmy said. 'Like my hot toes?'
Lisa could only grunt. She was disgusted at what she was doing, nauseated, but at the same time she was hot. Her cunt contracted from the toe stimulation of her lips just as it did from cock stimulation. She sucked vigorously.
'Hey, let her suck my toes for awhile,' a boy said, and Lisa found a fresh set of hot toes in her mouth. 'Yeah, feels good,' the new boy said. 'Suck 'em, bitch.'
She felt her ankles being cut loose. Hot hands grabbed her feet, jerking her legs apart until they spread to a full split.
'Jesus, look at 'em spread!' a boy shouted. Mutters of approval.
Lisa felt something touch her open cunt, felt hot wind tickle her pussy lips.
'Smells good,' a boy muttered. 'Like a real bitch should.'
'Let me get a whiff,' a boy said. 'Oooh, I'm gonna come.'
Lisa found the wriggling toes yanked suddenly out of her mouth. Before she knew what was happening, she saw a tight naked boy ass coming down on her face. The hot pucker crushed her nose.
'Lick my ass!' the boy said. 'Suck out my shit hole!'
Lisa wormed her tongue up the boy's tight asshole. He tasted salty musky. His asshole throbbed inside with a pulse. The tight walls sucked at her tongue. The boy wriggled, rubbing his ass crack and bottom all over her face. She felt his silky hot balls on her eyes.
'Ride her, man,' somebody yelled.
'Oh, fuck, feels good, feels real good,' the boy on her face said.
'Look at him go!' a boy shouted. 'He's wiggling like a fucked bitch! Oo baby, go!' Laughter.
'Hey, let her tongue fuck my asshole,' a boy said, hauling the face sitting boy off her. Then he sat on her, impaling his tight asshole on her stiff tongue. 'Hey, wowwww! Far out!' he said.
A boy was licking Lisa's cunt, making her squirm. He was munching away, chewing her pussy slabs, sucking. While he ate her spread snatch other boys fought to sit on her face. One hot boy ass after another wiggled onto Lisa's tongue. The boys squealed, going crazy as Lisa sucked out their quivering assholes. All at once, Lisa felt hot gobs of jism raining on her tits and belly. The boy riding her tongue grunted, his ass hole contracting. At that moment, Lisa's cunt exploded, sucking at the face buried between her pussy lips. Had her legs not been bound in a full split, she would have wrapped them around the cunt eating boy's head and tried to crush his head up inside her. The spasms were so intense she felt close to passing out.
'I wanna fuck that bitch,' a boy said. 'Let's cut the tiddly-winks and get fucking. I'm gonna screw that bitch silly.' The other boys shouted their approval.
They were cutting loose Lisa's hands, but before they had freed her, a boy fell on her, thrusting his cock up her cunt viciously, grunting like a young bull. Then he was fucking, banging his belly against her hard, knocking her pubic bone with his, humming his cock inside her so fast that her pussy walls burned from the friction. As the other boys cut the last rope from her wrist, the fucking boy bellowed and shot.
