Adrian Errikson - The Preacher's wife

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Looking at Shannon, his eyes took on a glassy look. "Maybe your little friend will be a hotter fuck, huh?"

Shannon began screaming as he rose to his feet. He smiled evilly as he walked to the beautiful blonde girl as she struggled wildly to pull her hands from the handcuffs. Tom stood in front of her, enjoying the look of terror on her face.

Softly, he said "Stop screaming, you dirty little cunt!"

But Shannon was wild with panic, and didn't really hear the man.

Tom hauled off and slapped her hard across the face, stunning her. Shannon sagged, her arms pulled tight and her body hanging from her cuffed hands.

She was gasping, soft sobs being emitted by her beautiful mouth.

As she hung there, Tom pulled her shorts down, revealing pretty, white bikini panties. Taking them in hand, he simply pulled, ripping them from her hips. He saw that she had a sparse covering of blonde hair which was unable to hide the lips of her cunt. He had noticed a pair of scissors among a collection of tools setting on some boxes. He walked over and grabbed them.

Returning to the girl, he cut her sports bra off, revealing very pretty, full breasts with long dark nipples. His prick had begun to rise again as he looked at the naked girl hung up before him.

He leaned over and begun roughly sucking on one of her breasts, chewing on a nipple. He also put a hand between her leg and began rubbing Shannon's cunt.

As his mouth and hands invaded Shannon's body, she began to return to awareness. Her eyes opened and she saw Jane, who had pulled up into a fetal position, laying on the carpet, her body shaking as she quietly sobbed.

She was afraid, but also angry at the asshole. But as much as she hated it, she couldn't keep her body from beginning to respond to the man. She knew that her pussy was beginning to become wet. She gasped when he began probing inside her pussy, his finger worming all around and stirring her flesh.

She tried to keep from moaning as his mouth suckled her breasts, but she had very tender breasts and whenever a boy/man sucked them, it destroyed her resolve to resist.

Tom felt her wetness and heard her moans. Now this was more like it, he thought. He let her hardening nipple pop from his mouth, but he continued thrusting a finger deep inside the helpless girl, probing her wetness.

He looked into her eyes, and smiling said "Now you are going to be a good little fuck."

He loved seeing her face turn red as Shannon flushed from shame, turning her head to the side so that she didn't have to look at the lusting man.

"I bet you love having guys finger your sweet little cunt, don't you, you hot little piece of ass!" he whispered at her, knowing he was humiliating her and getting pleasure from it.

"So how many guys have fucked you, little girl? Five? Ten? I bet you just love taking pricks up this sweet little cunt! You take it up the ass, too, don't you?" He grinned as he savagely finger fucked the naked teenage girl.

Shannon was humiliated and shamed as the mans fingers toyed with her wet flesh. Her body had again betrayed her, just as it had over and over during the past four years as her Uncle and Father had fucked her whenever the mood hit them. For Shannon was very sexually experienced. Her Father had fucked her one night after coming home drunk. Her mother was dead, and after that night, her Father would regularly climb into her bed, strip her naked and use her. She had been forced to learn how to suck his prick, how to hold her pussy lips open as she kneeled waiting for him to mount her.

And then one night, her father and his brother had come home drunk. Her father had ripped her nightie off and pinned her to the bed, fucking he sweet cunt. As soon as he filled her with his sperm and rolled off, her naked Uncle had mounted her. Over and over that night they had taken turns at Shannon, fucking her mouth, her cunt and even her asshole. As the sun rose they had fucked her one last night, her father prick in her mouth and her uncle behind her fucking her pussy. They had cum at the same time and then all three had fallen asleep in exhaustion.

And so, Shannon was not afraid of the sex, only of the violence she saw in this assholes eyes.

The girl knew the best thing for her was to simply go along with the man, to do whatever he wanted.

He looked at her and repeated "So have you ever taken it up your ass, bitch?"

Her beautiful blue eyes had tears in them as she slowly nodded her head while the man slipped his other hand around her gorgeous ass while continuing to finger her sopping wet pussy.

Grinning, Tom said "That's good, you sweet little cunt. Cause I'm gonna fuck you up your asshole, too. You're a gorgeous little whore, you know that? You were made to suck the spunk out of a man's cock, to give your pussy and asshole to men to be fingered, licked and fucked." He was wild with lust now.

"Now lift those pretty legs of yours and wrap them around my waist, cause

I'm gonna fuck your sweet little cunt." He spat at the girl.

Slowly, she lifted her legs, taking all of her weight on her wrists. Though he didn't know it, this was not the first time, or even the second for that matter, that she had been hung up in order to be fucked in this manner.

She felt the mans hands cupping and lifting her beautifully rounded ass cheeks, and she was grateful for the reduced stretching of her arms as he took some of her weight.

She didn't want to respond when she felt his cock pressing against her pussy lips, slipping along her pussy canal to slide deep inside her body. But having been fucked almost every day at least twice, she was conditioned to it, and the beautiful blonde girl groaned from pleasure as she felt his prick reach deep inside her, the head banging against her cervix.

When his mouth crushed hers, she didn't resist, but automatically opened her sweet wet mouth and kissed him back, sucking on the tongue that inevitably began thrusting into her mouth.

Tom began hammering into the young girl, his hands squeezing her ass, giving into the fuck lust of his soul.

Shannon realized that the man was not going to last very long. Part of her was grateful, but another part of her was frustrated. When her Father and

Uncle fucked her, it would last oftentimes for thirty minutes, and when they took turns at her, it wasn't unusual for the girl to cum ten times. But she knew she wasn't going to cum today.

She leaned her head back, sobbing in frustration, knowing that she was not going to cum. As she felt him begin to pour his sperm inside her, she was attempting to hammer her hips back at him in the vain hope of cumming too.

The explosion deafened her ears. She felt her body sprayed with a wetness, and immediately the body fucking her went limp, his prick pulling from her pussy.

She opened her eyes and saw Jane standing with a gun in her hand. She was still naked! She looked down and almost threw up as she saw that the back part of the man's head was blown off. His dead lifeless eyes were looking up at her as if in confusion.

Jane was on the verge of falling to pieces. Shannon knew she had to get control of herself, and she calmly told Jane to go check his clothes for the key to the handcuffs. Jane was sobbing, her eyes wild, as she did what

Shannon said. She found the key, but had to drag a chair over to stand on it and let her friend go.

Shannon called 911, and then the girls dressed. Shannon had to comfort and hold Jane, who was shaking so bad, she could hardly dress herself. She was in shock, so Shannon called an ambulance. She sat holding her friend, both of them turning away from the sloppy mess that had been Tom Gee, Youth minister and rapist.

Chapter Eight

In the aftermath of the sensational story, the lives of those involved were deeply affected.

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