Jason Bonds - Chained trained wife

Scott began tongue-fucking her pussy zealously while he fucked her face in counter-rhythm. Every time his prick plunged into her mouth, his tongue came out of her cunt; and every time his tongue fucked in, his cock withdrew.

In the interest of self-defense, Victoria soon figured out how to deal with the unprecedented experience of having a stiff cock pumping in and out of her mouth. Unlike a tongue in her pussy, a cock in her mouth was not something she could ignore. She quickly realized she had to participate and really do some cock-sucking, or choke to death.

She became so preoccupied with learning how to time her breathing and swallowing with cock in her month that she was only vaguely aware of Scott's busy mouth on her cunt. He was using both hands now to stretch her pussy lips wide, revealing the glistening crimson folds of cunt flesh inside. Her open pussy resembled a dew-covered blossom, the interior folds a deeper color than normal because of the rough fucking Chuck had just given her.

Getting the hang of cock-sucking at last, Victoria found it was possible to take Scott's prick deep into her throat by angling her neck so the cock shaft went straight in. She couldn't believe she was taking all of a guy's cock into her throat this way – she knew she could never had done it if she hadn't been forced.

Lewd slurping noises from her crotch drew Victoria's attention back to what Scott was doing to her.

He was still holding her cunt open with his fingers, running his tongue all over the soft interior flaps of pussy flesh, stabbing his tongue intermittently into her gaping fuck-hole.

She hadn't realized it until now, but each time Scott's stiffened tongue fucked into her cunt hole, Victoria was gasping with pleasure around his prick. Now, aware of that small bit of wanton pleasure he was giving her, she controlled her responses. She didn't want to experience any pleasure with these beasts, and she certainly didn't want them to think they could give her any pleasure, no matter how fleeting.

Scott went on lapping Victoria's pussy, obviously relishing the task as he slurped and snorted like an animal between her legs.

And, all the while, his bare ass bounced as he fucked her face, causing obscene suctioning sounds in her throat from time to time with his plunging prick.

Watching Scott's hairy ass pump just above her eyes and feeling his cum-laden balls bumping her nose each time his prick sank into her throat, Victoria tried to steel herself against the myriad sensations bombarding her senses. She couldn't imagine what had come over her, allowing herself to feel even a trace of pleasure under such dreadful circumstances. How could her body betray her at a time like this? No decent woman could possibly find an iota of pleasure in a thing like this.

Scott's rhythmic cock-lunges into Victoria's mouth soon had the diving board springing again at the steady tempo. And, as had happened when Chuck was fucking her, that bouncing of the board to which she was bound made it seem that she was voraciously gobbling cock.

The other two men were laughing at the erotic sight and challenging Scott to bury his whole head in her cunt.

It seemed to Victoria that the youth was trying to do just that as he sank his chin deeply into her loosened cunt hole and clamped his mouth over the lower part of her pussy. She felt his hot breath wafting over her exposed asshole as he chewed at the lower juncture of her cunt lips and wallowed his jutting chin in her slippery fuck-hole. She only hoped to God that slipperiness was from Chuck's cum and Scott's slobber – but she could no longer be certain she wasn't juicing up from all the excessive stimulation.

The suspicion that her cunt might be getting juicy in response to the efforts of these cruel bastards made her sick. She tried to focus her mind on anything except what was happening, tried to ignore the titillation of Scott's mouth on her pussy and the lewdness of his prick in her mouth. She tried to think about home, visualizing the green hills of Ireland, remembering a time when she was pure and innocent.

"Look at that slut!" Raul exclaimed, jabbing Chuck in the ribs with his elbow. "She's already learned how to deep-throat a cock… hell, she's takin' it like a whore!"

"All women are whores by nature," Chuck said, puffing on his cigarette. "Only some of 'em don't know it till we give 'em a shot at it."

Victoria heard what they were saying. If she hadn't had her mouth full of cock meat, she would have told them a thing or two. Whore, indeed. Why, the pompous asses! Couldn't they tell the difference between wanton depravity and a desperate struggle for survival? Stupid scumbags!

She abruptly gasped around Scott's cock when she felt him yank his chin from her cunt hole and start licking in circles around her clit. Then, when he began flapping his tongue rapidly on the tip of that sensitive organ, an unwanted surge of pleasure caused her to shudder all over and suck harder at his prick.

Then the horny youth started sucking at her clit while he fucked two fingers slowly in her pussy, and the warm tingly sensations suddenly seemed to pervade her whole being. Victoria fought against the flood of wonderful feelings brought on by Scott's cunt-sucking, but it was no use. What he was doing felt marvelous, and she couldn't help experiencing a warm glow as she became acutely aware of his fingers rubbing the slimy inner walls of her pussy and his sucking mouth seemingly drawing sparks from her cunt.

It was only when Chuck and Raul started laughing that Victoria realized the diving board had stopped bouncing but that her head had not stopped moving! Without even realizing it, she had continued to bob her head, fucking her mouth on Scott's down thrust prick while he hovered motionless above her.

The awful realization that she was actively slurping her lips up and down the youth's cock when it wasn't really necessary hit Victoria like a slap in the face.

"She'll come around eventually." Chuck smiled. "Give her enough cock, and she'll choke herself."

We'll just see about that, buster, Victoria thought. She lay passively again, letting Scott keep his prick in her mouth, but not encouraging him in any way.

He was so busy sucking her clit and finger fucking her cunt hole that he didn't notice for a moment that his cock was just laying in Victoria's slack mouth and that nothing was really happening at that end of the coupling. He started bouncing his ass again, fucking her face.

Now, Victoria was thinking about that terrible lapse a moment ago. What ever had come over her? She recalled that hot tingling in her clit, the surge of warmth that had enveloped her momentarily. Had that been an orgasm?

Surely not, she thought. Perhaps an unguarded moment of wanton pleasure, but nothing earth shaking. Surely that wasn't the sought after sensation of orgasm that women talked about so much.

She decided that if that was it, it wasn't worth the trouble.

Abruptly, Scott yanked his cock from Victoria's mouth and moved around to kneel between her sprawled thighs again. He sat back on his heels, glaring at her in a most disconcerting way.

"I can't make this bitch cum!" he said in exasperation. He turned at the waist, toward his buddies. "She won't cum, damn it!"

"What's the matter, Scotty?" Chuck teased, flipping his cigarette butt into the pool. "Losing your magic touch?"

"Hey, man," Scott whined, "I'm the great pussy-eater. I was born to eat pussy. That's what all the girls tell me. It's not me… it's her. There's something wrong with her."

"Don't throw your butts in the pool," Victoria said angrily to Chuck. "They can clog up the filter."

"Who gives a fuck?" he spat, glowering at her.

His reaction brought the distressed young woman back to the ugly reality of the situation. He was right, she realized. A rape was in progress here. A gang-rape. Who the hell cared about the swimming pool filter at a time like this? She thought the stress of all this must be making her crazy or something.