John Fine - Sexy little sister

In a moment the fatherly looking man had climbed over her, beginning to stroke her breasts and pussy lightly. Lovingly he kissed her mouth and cheeks while the girl lay passively underneath his weight.

"So you're not even going to protest me, Suzie," he said, a touch of anger in his voice, "you really are a slut." Then without warning he jabbed the full length of his prick into the small girl's dry quim, trying to cause a maximum of pain. He succeeded. Unprepared by any lubrication the fourteen-year-old gave out a startled cry. Her cunt hole was being stretched and chafed.

Roughly he humped into her, increasing her distress. But quickly the experienced teenager regained control of herself and consciously relaxed her cunt muscles. The friction was still uncomfortable against her pussy lips, but it was bearable.

But what soon caused Suzie more alarm was a growing feeling of warmth in her cunt and at the tips of her breasts where he pinched and scraped. One thing she couldn't do was allow him to give her sexual pleasure at his rape. But her own body was frightening. Suddenly she realized he was sliding in and out much more easily. In spite of herself she had creamed some of her cunt honey, making his entrance easier,

"That's it, you little whore, get your slit good and wet for me," he grunted in her ears, but loudly enough for all to hear, "We'll come together."

"No," she whispered, determination in her voice. But in an irrational effort to justify herself she added, "I didn't mean to let it get wet." There was laughter from the onlookers and Suzie immediately regretted what she had said. What they all wanted more than anything else was to humiliate and degrade her. They all took pleasure in her contrition.

"Keep it up, John." cried one of the men.

"Right, make her come," contributed a woman's voice. "She'll be the first one who's had an orgasm."

Resolutely the fourteen-year-old determined not to come, not to be the first one they'd made climax. But she was in trouble. As the heavy tool pistoned rhythmically into her quim her breasts and love hole became hot and tingly. Her nipples jutted out, swollen hard as rocks, responding to his rough fingers. She could feel her legs and hips start to arch and respond automatically with each long thrust. Desperately she held her body stiff, trying to make her muscles keep from twitching and instead do what she wanted.

Finally she felt his rod hardening and growing for the last thrust before he came. She was going to make it after all. Grimly she tensed her legs for his last crude humping, determined to keep control. But the last expected strokes didn't come. She opened her eyes and looked at him with surprise.

"Sorry, baby," he said sarcastically, "had to let it cool off. I almost came without you."

The bastard, she thought to herself and relaxed for a moment. But that was a mistake. Unexpectedly his hand grabbed her pussy, shooting three rough fingers deep into her now sopping love grotto. He thumbed her stiff swollen snatch mercilessly.

"Oh, oh, ohhhh," she moaned with spontaneous pleasure and her hips and legs jerked up to meet his hand. With eyes tightly shut she grit her teeth and tried to ignore the tingling excitement between her legs. But his fingers churned and fluttered inside her, urging her to orgasm. Her swelling clit throbbed and ached under his thumb. In her ears still rang the laughter of the crowd at what had happened.

"Still trying to resist, my little girl?" her persecutor said warmly. "Don't wear yourself out now. Save your strength for the others. I'm just the first and the least demanding."

Suzie ignored his words but she was panting in response to his twisting demanding fingers. His stiff pole once more penetrated her now steaming quim. This time he worked more methodically and carefully. She felt the huge tip massage and excite the inside of her eager box as it pushed in. But still she struggled to keep her poise as his pace gradually increased. Then suddenly there was a sharp burning pain in her breast. He was biting her furiously and breaking the tender flesh. Suzie screamed, twisted, moaned and then lost all control.

Her ass arched ecstatically up to meet his next thrust and her legs curled expectantly behind his heaving buttocks, locking him in place. Her body was quivering with obvious delight.

"No," she still cried and moaned, "don't make me. Please no," she pleaded as her small arms spontaneously encircled him and drew herself close to his body. "I don't want to come, no, I mustn't," she continued with every thrust. But though her words protested the passion in her voice and the obvious willingness of her body betrayed her.

"Oh no, no, no," she gasped as the thick sausage plowed even more heavily into her dripping cunt, "oh, ah… oh, no. Don't make me come."

Their bodies were jerking madly, their stomachs slapping noisily together in a quick ecstatic rhythm. His organ had swollen to tremendous size inside her. She worked her body vigorously up and down the hard cock, desperate to feel every inch. Suddenly she felt him stiffen, grow greater. But shockingly he again withdrew himself right on the verge of orgasm.

"Oh no," she cried, "don't take it out. Fuck me. Put it back in."

"You really want me to fuck you, Suzie'" he asked, a malicious grin on his face.

"Oh yes, yes," she begged, her twat arching and twisting in the air, seeking the huge dripping cock, "fuck me, please fuck me. I've got to have it."

Expertly his pecker slipped back into the yearning quim and rapidly he again approached climax. Suzie gasped with pleasure as she felt the first shot of hot lave jet deep into her cunt.

"Oh God, it's good, it's good," she began to scream, "oh God, how good, ah good, good. More, more," she pleaded, her heels digging into his butt and forcing him deep inside. "Don't stop coming. Oh, oh, oh, ohhh, ohhh, ohhh, God, don't stop. I'm coming too." And even when he was spent, she kept humping, massaging his shrinking pecker with her fat engorged cunt lips. Finally she relaxed and opened her eyes.

"Oh," she moaned sorrowfully, "I didn't mean to do it, I couldn't stop myself."

A strange hand caressed her shoulder and she looked up to see a woman above her. "That was very good, Suzie," she crooned mockingly. "That was a first. None of our Queens ever came before. And you obviously enjoyed it so much."

"Yes," seconded another woman, stepping up to feel the teenager's small firm breasts and the still erect nipples, "you certainly gave us all a very good show. Even John enjoyed it though you weren't a virgin. Didn't you John?"

"Still," replied John unappreciatively, "a girl her age shouldn't be this good. The little whore's had a lot of cock in her bloody box." At that he let himself slip out of her and got off.

"Oh, John, don't be such a perfectionist," said the first woman continuing to stroke the still trembling fourteen-year-olds body. Suzie closed her eyes again and breathed deeply. Gradually she regained control. But her mind was still full of self-recriminations. They'd succeeded in making her come, enjoy being fucked, even though she knew they were going to torture and kill her. They'd broken her will, humiliated her. She'd lost the first round.

Yet this was not the only round the tortured girl lost that morning. In an orgy guided successfully by a lovely young lesbian, a debased narcissist and finally the hermaphrodite, she was further humiliated and often brought time after time to violent climax. Her passionate young body could not resist their expert seductions.

While the orgy continued Liddy slept restlessly, exhausted. Late in the morning the pretty young blonde finally awoke and sluggishly got to her feet in Big Daddy's temporary command post. In the front room she found Big Daddy and three of his deputies. They were sullen and quiet. The girls sensed an air of gloom and dejection.