J. Watson - Sister's Rape Lesson

They pushed her inside and she saw that it had nothing but a dirty-looking bed and table.

“Here it is, bitch,” the man said, and shoved her. “Here’s where you get a real fucking.”

“She’s got a sweet pussy, I bet,” another man said.

She turned to face her captors. She was trembling with cold and fright but there was no mercy in their faces. All five of them crowded into the room with her.

“Who’s got firsts?” one asked.

“Flip a coin,” another said.

She watched in honor as they flipped a coin. A short, squat man won. He came close to her with his whiskey breath and leering grin.

He was rubbing his crotch. She backed away from him until she could go no farther. Her back was against the wall. She looked frantically around for a weapon but she saw nothing. Then be was pressing against her.

“Kiss me, baby,” he said.

She spat in his face.

He didn’t lose his grin as he wiped her spit from his face.

“You’re going to be sorry you did that,” he said. “Now I’m going to make you beg for it.”

“You pig,” she said.

He pressed his lips to her throat and his strong hands caressed her panty-clad ass. One finger went inside her panties and penetrated her pussy. He started rubbing the finger against her clit.

“Please stop,” she moaned.

He pressed himself against her and she felt the hardness of his cock. She tried to move her leg away from him but he held her still.

“Bitch,” he said. “I’m going to show you a real cock.”

He reached down and unzipped his trousers. His blood-filled prick sprang out against her leg. She felt a sticky drop touch her leg.

He took hold of her panties and ripped them away. She kept begging him to stop as he pressed his cock against her furry mound.

“Now you’re going to get it, bitch!” he moaned.

Her cunt was still dry and his entry was painful. He drove his cock up into her and it was like a hot firebrand tearing into her insides. She screamed and beat him on the shoulders but he started fucking her with the force of a bull in heat.

“Move your ass against me, baby,” he moaned.

He was squeezing her ass, making her move. She rubbed herself against him as he fucked her. Her juices were making her a little wetter and his entrance was becoming easier. She was actually starting to feel excitement.

“Oh God no,” she said softly as her body began responding to his fucking thrusts. “Oh God, don’t let this be happening!”

She bit her lips and looked over his shoulder at the other four men licking their lips and waiting for their turn. She knew it was punishment. It was the kind of punishment Mr. Douglas would give for not obeying him.

“Lift your legs, bitch,” he demanded.

She didn’t know what he wanted but one of the other men stepped forward to help. He grabbed one of her legs and lifted it up behind the man’s back. She screamed as the man’s prick went deeper into her than she would have believed possible.

Her other leg was lifted up and she found herself pressed against the wall for balance. His cock was slamming forcefully into her cunt, punishing her with his hard thrusts.

“You’re sweet, bitch,” he said. “You’ve got a sweet pussy. So fucking sweet!”

Again she bit her lip as he started fucking her more rapidly. He was getting ready to come. She’d already felt the first spurt of his sticky wad.

“Oh fuckkkk!” he cried. “Oh fuckkkk! Oh Jesus fuck, I’m cominggggggg!”

His hot semen splattered into her cunt like the eruption of a volcano. She felt it flooding her cunt, filling her up and dripping down her thighs. He kept pounding his cock into her with rapid spurts of cum.

“Good, baby,” he moaned. “Fucking good!”

He was finally done with her and he allowed her to drop her legs. She had never felt so used. She could feel his sticky cum on the insides of her thighs.

“Now it’s my turn,” another man said.

He had already unbuttoned his shirt and was peeling it off his broad shoulders. He unzipped his trousers and kicked them off. Then he peeled down his shorts. His cock was already hard and topped with a drop of lubricating fluid.

“Please,” she said. “Not again. Please not again.”

“Shut the fuck up,” he said. “And get on the fucking bed with your pussy in the air. I want you to make like a dog.”

“I can’t do that!”

He hit her and he kept hitting her until she felt like the top of her head was going to come off. He grabbed her arm and pushed her toward the bed.

“Make like a dog, you bitch,” be said. “Get down on your hands and knees and make like a dog.”

She got onto the bed somehow and climbed to her hands and knees. He pushed her head down so that her pussy was higher than the rest of her body.

“Now bark, bitch,” he said. “Bark like a hot bitch in heat.”

She didn’t know what he wanted but she felt his hard fingers close on her neck. His entire hand went around her throat and started choking her air off.

“Bark!” he said. “Bark like a bitch in heat!”

She barked like a dog while he climbed behind her and placed his thick cock at the entrance to her cunt. He pressed his cock into her. She felt the long shaft enter her cunt and his balls slap against her.

“Now you move, bitch,” he said. “You move or I’m going to beat the shit out of her. You’d better be the best fuck I’ve ever had.”

She was hurt and she was tired but there was something else happening to her that she didn’t understand. The first man had excited her a little but this man was making her pussy juices hotter than they’d ever been.

She would have moved against him if he hadn’t threatened her. She couldn’t control the heat of her body. Her nipples were hard and aching and she wished someone would lick them.

“Oh God,” she moaned. “Oh God, what’s happening to me?”

“Look at her,” a man said. “Look at her move.”

“Now she’s starting to act like a whore should. Look at her moving her ass. She’s loving his prick.”

She was loving his prick. She wouldn’t have denied that. She loved the delicious length of it as he slammed into her. Most of all she loved the way he treated her. Never before had she felt so completely at a man’s mercy and power.

“Oh,” she moaned. “I’m coming. I’m going to come! Oh, I AMMMMMMM!”

A moment later she felt his huge prick expand, and then his thick cum was spurting into her. He kept pounding her until she thought she was going to pass out. She felt his sticky jism against her thighs and on her legs. He took his cock out, placed it against her belly, and let the last spurt run down her stomach.

“Sweet fuck,” he said.

She was exhausted. The two men had worn her put and she looked with alarm at the third man coming toward her. He was already naked and his thick cock jutted out from between his legs.

“No,” she said. “I’m tired. Please not any more.”

“Fuck you,” the man said.

He stretched out on the bed with touching her.

“Get on top,” he said.

“I don’t know what you mean,” she said.

This time he grabbed her by the hair and pulled her head across to him.

He kissed her lips brutally and probed into her mouth with his tongue.

He pushed her back.

“I mean I want you on top,” he said. “Ride me. Ride me like a horse.”

“No,” she whispered. “I couldn’t.”

“You will,” he said. “Or I’m going to beat the fuck out of you.”

She knew be meant what be said. She crawled on top of him and sat up across his lap. She took his jutting cock in her hand and guided it up into her sore pussy.

“That’s it, baby,” he said. “Now ride me like a horsie. Make me come.”