Paul Gable - Tortured daughter

"Open up, slut."

Cindy did as she was ordered, yielding to his demand. In a moment she felt his cock filling her mouth and stretching her jaws achingly. The veins seemed to wiggle against her teeth. It was almost like eating worms as his cock rubbed against the insides of her cheeks. He was rocking back and forth, grunting like a stuck pig, his hips pistoning his fat prick down into her throat. Cindy gasped for air, feeling at times as if he were going to choke her with his cockmeat. That would be wonderful, so wonderful, to die on prick! Cindy closed her lips tightly around his rodding cock, sucking hard, wriggling her tongue around the fat base of his prick. The girl soon felt pressure against the back of her throat. He had touched her there, rubbing his prickhead against her tonsils. Cindy tried not to choke and gag. By breathing through her nose, she was able to keep the bile down.

Max panted and gasped as he moved his prick back and forth faster and faster. His cockhead struck the back of her throat several times. She could taste the cum oozing down her throat, coating her mouth, making her swallow the salty, bleachy jizz. Peering up, she looked through his cockhairs and saw his face, strained and red, and streaked with sweat, while his nostrils flared. Would he cum in her mouth? Was he expecting her to swallow all his jizz? Oh, it would be so unfair for him to get off this way and leave her so high and dry!

"Uh! Uh! Uh!" Cindy grunted each time his prick touched the back of her throat, his balls pillowing up against her chin.

"No, man, no, it ain't gonna go down this way," Max said determinedly, his jaw set in a firm line.

Cindy groaned as he pulled out from her mouth, wiping the tip of his cock over her lips. He said nothing more pulling his sweaty t-shirt off, then dropping back down onto the panting young teen. Cindy couldn't take much more of this. She had sweated so much that her mouth was dry as cotton. She felt that she would surely lose consciousness if he kept toying with her, teasing her up to climax, then withholding the final reward.

Max was reaching back, untying the loops that fastened her ankles to the rack. Her legs were free! Like a well-programmed robot, Cindy knew just what to do. She kicked her legs high in the air, loving the new freedom, knowing she would be fucked now. The terrible aching, hot itchy pressure between her white shivering legs was about to be eased, satisfied by Max's prick.

"Oh, fuck me, fuck me!"

"Take my cock, bitch, and lemme do it for you," Max growled.

Cindy held her breath again, keeping her eyes closed and her legs spread. She felt the big stud settling between her thighs, pressing his cockhead up against her drooling pussy. Sexual electricity seeped from her cunt, singeing the rest of her flesh. She wanted to howl but kept quiet. How good it was to feel his prick sinking into her flesh, shoving and nudging the walls of her pussy. She could actually hear his cock slurping its way in, cooking in her cunt oil. It was getting ready to ram down, to fill her pussy. This was better, so much better than that latex thing. It was attached to a man, a man who wanted her so badly, he would have killed for her!

"Uhhhhhhhhhh…" she sighed.

That wonderful cock was sliding into her body! Cindy gasped and laughed with joy as he shoved the last thick inch into her. Max was gasping, too, twisting his train around on her soft cuntlips beneath him. Then he settled completely down on her body and shoved hard between her legs.

"Ohhhhh, do it, do it!"

He started fucking, and with each forward shove, Cindy's cunt walls squeezed tightly around his prick. Oh, she wanted it, wanted it bad!

"Told you I'd have you cryin' for it, didn't I, baby?"

He shoved his hairy ass up high, getting his cock in position for a hard down stroke.

"Now you can take it all the way!"

Max fucked into her with the skill of an oil fieldhand. Explosions of color and lust racked the girl's body again and again. She thought of his cockmeat, knowing she was filled with it, stretched by it. She could feel his prick tighten into an iron weapon. Oh, yes, this was the end of it! She knew he was going to cum, going to spray her with his white-hot fizz. And how she wanted that feeling, the sensation of the cm spattering against her pussy. Again and again, Max rubbed her clit raw with his cock. Cindy let all control go feeling her body shattering into millions of burning pieces as the final round of their fucking began.

"Fuck…" Max rammed his prick wildly, his balls slapping hard against her body. "Gonna… ohhh, you fuckin' bitch, gonna…"

His words were cut off by the force of his climax. The big stud slapped Cindy brutally, his body pressing down and jerking hard against hers, knocking the wind from her. She could feel stream after stream of the hot cum deep in her tightening cunt. He jerked harder all over her, his feet kicking against her ankles. It was wild, feeling his load burning into her cunt walls. It was just what she wanted, what she needed to push her over the top. Squealing and sobbing, Cindy exploded, her cunt turning into a furnace as throbs ripped through her pussy.

"Eagghghghghghhghghhh!" she wailed.

Cindy wished she could fasten her arms around Max and hold him to her. But unfortunately for her, the attendant had left the ropes on her wrists. She contented herself with scissoring her legs around his lower back, pounding his kidneys with her heels as she exploded again and again before collapsing in an exhausted heap, nearly unconscious from the workout and climax.

"Good fucking, baby. Good fucking, good head, good everything."

Max slobbered kisses all over her body, sucking oti her sore nipples, chewing on them, then bending down and sucking on her navel. She looked through her long blonde lashes and saw that his cock was semi-rigid. Was that just an after-stiffness, or as he getting hard again? Cindy thought she would surely die if he were to fuck her again.

No. Nothing was happening. Carefully, Max climbed down from the rack, taking the dildo and unplugging it. She watched as he curled up the black wires, then hung the instrument neatly back in place on the wall. When he turned around, she saw that his cock had shrunk back to its normal size. Sighing with relief, the girl closed her eyes, grateful she had survived yet another treatment at the Manor.

"I'll let you rest here for a while, baby. Then it'll be time to see Dr. Endicott."

The mentioning of that name sent a chilling rush through her body. Dr. Endicott. More torture. More sex. More for her to submit to and endure. Cindy shook her head, closing her eyes and thinking of her quiet home, of her parents, of her friends as Max dressed and walked from the room. She could inch back now that her legs were free, and ease the stretching pain on her arms. Lying there naked on the rack, Cindy felt Max's jizz oozing from her cuntslit, wetting down her thighs and asscheeks. She tried not to think of what he'd done, of what they'd all done to her. But again and again, her mind drifted from more pleasant memories to the recent ones here at Hannah Manor.

Again she could feel that electrified dildo stretching her, the voltage teasing her cunt, making it hard and responsive. Again, she could feel Max's tongue in her, taste Alicia's cunt, feel the water pulsing in her asshole, while that steel dildo raped through her cunt. Then there was that awful stare Judy had given her, the look of a zombie as she sent currents of electrons smashing into her body. Her only defense had been to fry her friend in turn! Oh, what a horror she had been led into. And how much longer would it go on? She remembered hearing her mother say something about six weeks! Six weeks? She'd been there only a few days and was dragging close to the grave!

Minutes passed, dragging well into one hour and a half. Still there was no sign of Max, no sign of Dr. Endicott. Cindy tugged at the ropes, hoping somehow that they would loosen. Max was too skilled for that, however. She lay uncomfortably in that awkward position for another twenty minutes before the door squeaked open. It was Max and Jack.