Paul Gable: The roped schoolgirl_s rape

"Yeah, yeah, that's it, baby. There ain't gonna be no more pain. Just gonna be my cock in your cunt, drivin' you half nuts."

Justin's voice was getting throatier as his excitement was peaking. Ginny stopped thinking. She had to. Surely she would go crazy if she thought about what was happening to her. Her virginity, her mother, her degradation, everything was swept away by the thrills building up inside her. Her tits jiggled like lumps of jello as she choked on her own spit.

"Oh, man, nice, nice!" the boy groaned. Justin was bracing himself over her now, having pulled his finger out with a sucking pop. Her cunt walls seemed to be rubbing together. Ginny gasped, her muscles cramping. And then she felt his prick rubbing up and down against the full furry length of her cunt crack. The tension was almost maddening. Ginny found herself spreading her knees apart, inching them back, back until they were even with Justin's thighs. The young boy looked around and smiled more broadly. He shook his head, knocking off beads of sweat that had gathered around his nose and mouth.

"You're ready. You can't even keep your fuckin' legs down on the bed. Man, you want it bad, and you're gonna get it the same way."

The more he humiliated her, the more he taunted her with those terrible words, the more she loved it. Ginny felt her cunt stretching wide open, the tiny muscles guarding her pussy mouth cramping, cinching, trembling, waiting, for the touch of his cock head.

"Man, goin' in!" Justin grunted.

Ginny trembled, cringing, waiting as her eyes widened in panic and lust. Peering over her tits seethe plowing through her cunt hairs. She dropped her head back to the pillow, gasping through the cotton panties stuffed in her mouth. Her nostrils burned. Her heart pounded so hard, Ginny thought she would have a heart attack. And now she could feel his prick head touching her cunt. It was as if someone had dropped acid on her tiny fuck-nub. Ginny flailed her legs against the couch, then jerked them back up, hugging Justin's strong-muscled body with the insides of her thighs. Fuck, fuck, that's all she could think of doing.

"Now, gonna keep steady, right? You're gonna keep your ass flat against the couch so I can fuck you good, right?" Justin taunted.

Ginny couldn't think of what he was saying. All she knew was that she was hot, and that cock hanging from between Justin's legs could take care of that itchy ache draining her of her will and strength.

To make certain Ginny would stay still, Justin grabbed her hair, twisting the blonde strands around in his fingers and pulling back. Ginny's eyelids flickered, a moan of agony escaping from around the stuffed panties.

"Okay, Ginny. One big cock's about to get stuffed into your cunt."

Ginny felt at the same time the pressure of his cock head against her cunt lips. Justin had arched his spine, angling his ass cheeks differently to get his cock into a fucking position. It was as if he were about, to spear her in half with some terrible weapon. She let out another low moan.

"Yeah, yeah, moan it out, bitch. That turns me on. You're scared shitless now. But soon you're gonna be moanin' for something else."

"Aghhghhyyahghghghhhh!" she screamed. He had shot at least half of his prick, five inches, into her pussy, ramming it in with one powerful fuck thrust. At first Ginny couldn't believe it was happening. The sensation of having something that hot and stiff fucking into her body was incredible. Then she realized that Justin was fucking her. He yanked at her hair once again, groaning, then slapped her again and again as her cries pitched higher and higher.

"Ughhfhhhghghghhh!"

Another slap landed, this blow bruising her forehead. Justin twisted her head around, tearing more strands of hair from her scalp. He seemed to enjoy doing this, causing her pain, then fucking yet another inch into her violated cunt. Ginny's knees jerked outward like those of a frog's. Shockwave after painful shockwave of pure pain slammed through her as she felt her slick cunt walls being stretched to the tearing point.

Ginny knew she couldn't take more of this. And still his cock meat kept coming, squeezing through her tight pussy, frying up in her boiling juices. Ginny gasped, barley able to keep enough air in her lungs to remain conscious.

"Man, man, you're tightenin' up on me again. Can't let that happen, baby. Come on, loosen up. Fuck! You're cuttin' my prick in two!"

Justin reached down with one hand, and he began rubbing his fingers back and forth, back and forth on either side of her stretched cunt lips. Ginny sighed. At least there was no pain, no slaps, no tearing of the hair.

Then Justin started fucking his cock back into her. Ginny wondered if it were physically possible to be fucked to death. Surely Justin had that cock of death, an instrument that could drive a woman insane or into the grave. And there was more of it, much more still outside her juicing cunt.

Justin arched his spine, throwing back his head as a particularly powerful spasm passed through his body. He began dragging his cock out slowly. The change in direction sent shivers of delight and fear racing through Ginny's body. It felt like an obscene kiss, a vacuum attached to her cunt, sucking out her guts!

"Noooofoofofffff!" she choked.

Justin only pulled two inches from her cunt. With a powerful downward thrust, he shoved back in, fucking his cock head several inches past where the last stroke had stopped. Ginny arched her back, her body shivering and twitching under the hideous attack. The big stud repeated this move, pulling out, then fucking back in, each time going, a little deeper.

Ginny no longer thought about time, about the bell that would eventually rescue her from this madman. She concentrated instead on her pussy, on her cunt that was being fucked by that kissing cock. Finally the girl realized Justin's balls were flattening up against her body. His prick was all the way inside her pussy. His hands braced against her narrow shoulders and his hot breath pumped against her throat. She could feel his heavy legs draped over hers, could feel his chest rubbing over her tits. And most of all, Ginny could feel the full ten inches of his cock throbbing deep inside her, taking her over, tilling her mind, her body, her will with a life of its own!

"Uhhhhhhhhh!" she moaned.

Justin lay on top of her for several moments, his heart beating against hers. She loved that feel, the sensation of his body pressing against hers. The smooth, wet rub of the couch against her flesh added to the sexy sensation of being really fucked.

"Ohhhh, Ginny, nice, nice."

There were no more tears now, no more protesting sobs, no more yelps of pain. There was only pure pleasure, a kind of pleasure she never had dreamed possible. It was as if every square inch of her body were throbbing with sensual delight.

Justin raised himself somewhat, moving his hands around and touching her tits. He was massaging her nipples, squeezing them now between his thumbs and forefingers until the girl cinched her eyes shut once more and let out a low moan through the gagging stuffed panties.

"Uhhhhhh, owwwwwww!"

"Yeah, those nice big tits and those hard nipples. Love'em."

Ginny had heard about how guys really groove on a girl's tits and nipples. Now she was seeing it for the first time in action. Justin's eyes were lit up again while he toyed with her nipples. He liked it when he squeezed down on her red rubbery nipples and watched her chest heave with the resulting pain.

"Man, gonna fuck you, fuck you nuts."

Slowly but steadily Justin began fucking her. His hips bumped up against hers, making her body shiver from the contact. In and out, in and out his cock fucked, at first only a few inches slipping from the hot, hugging hold of her cunt. And then up to seven inches slid up, then squeezed back in.