J Watson: Raped virgin in bondage

"I'm fucking your face, bitch," he groaned. "I'm fucking your face. There's nothing better than a little hot tongue on my fucking cock!"

He fucked his cock into her mouth a little faster. She was aware of Bobby's red face as he stood near. She could hear the sound of his heavy breathing.

"I can do anything I want to you, bitch," Johnny said. "I can fuck your ass and your cunt and your fucking mouth. I can make you lick my asshole or drink my cum. Now you belong to me, bitch. Body and fucking soul!"

She knew that was true for the moment. At that moment she could do nothing but suck his cock as he wanted her to. She kept tasting his cum at the back of her throat but she was getting a little used to the strong, salty flavor. At least she wasn't tasting her own shit on his cock anymore.

"You're doing fine, baby," he said. "You're doing fucking fine. Keep sucking me like that!"

He grabbed both sides of her head and started savagely fucking his swollen cock deep into her mouth. She was really having her face fucked this time. Her tongue was getting sore. She heard the noises of his cock fucking into her mouth.

She could taste nothing but the strong meaty flavor of his swollen cock. The taste seemed to fill her nose and her mouth. She was trying to swallow away the taste but she couldn't.

He reached down and started massaging her tit with one hand. He let his fingers run over her swollen nipple. He suddenly started squeezing her tit as hard as he could. It made her tremble all over. She hated the pain, and she started sucking harder at his cock.

He kept teasing her tit with one hand. His other hand moved down between her legs. He started gently caressing her pussy lips. She was surprised at the gentleness of his caressing hand. She was also surprised at the sudden fluttering in her cunt.

She began sucking even harder at his cock. His swollen cockhead was fucking deeper down her throat. He fucked a finger deep into her pussy cunt and started moving it around.

"This is good," he groaned. "You're learning fast, fuckface. You're learning fucking fast!"

His cock seemed to be fucking deeper and deeper into the back of her throat with every thrust. He moved both hands up to her creamy tits again. He was fucking his prick into her mouth as hard as he could. She could taste cum at the back of her throat and she kept swallowing it, but the taste would not go away. The balls against her chin felt even heavier.

He started twisting her tits hard as she sucked his prick even harder. She started using her tongue around his fiery prickflesh. She was also using her teeth on his stiff prick. Her teeth pulled at his hard cockhead every time she drew back her head.

She sucked frantically. She didn't know why, but she was suddenly trying to be the best cocksucker he'd ever had. She kept sucking at his cockflesh with her tongue and lips. He noticed the frantic use of her tongue and lips, and he stopped twisting her titties.

There was saliva and cum spilling out of the corners of her mouth and dripping onto her tits, but she didn't give a damn. All she cared about was making him happy. She didn't want to be hurt anymore.

She sucked harder and faster. His hand moved down to her pussy again. He started fucking a finger brutally into her cunt. He was rubbing his fingers across her clit and sending shivers through her body.

She started relaxing a little more. His cock was once again getting deep into her throat. She was aware of how heavy his balls were. They were heavy with cum that he would soon be shooting into her mouth.

"You're doing fine, baby," he groaned. "You're really doing fucking fine!"

He stopped fucking his cock into her mouth. At first she thought he was going to come but he had only stopped fucking her mouth. He pulled his prick out of her mouth and started rubbing his cum-soaked cockhead against her lips and against her cheek. He moved his cock up and let some of his cum drip into her hair.

"You beautiful black-headed bitch," he said. "You know how to fucking suck cock!"

He rubbed his cum-soaked cockhead down her body. He rubbed his cock against her titties. She felt his cum on her tits. He was moving his prick slowly up to her face. She looked with panic at the tiny piss hole dripping cum.

"You know what I'm going to do, baby?" he said. "I'm going to come in your fucking face. I'm going to shoot my wad in your face. Get ready to feel my cum, bitch!"

He started working his hand up and down his swollen prick. She felt another drop of his cum on her tits. He changed his position so that he was directly over her face. A hot drop of cum hit her on the cheek.

"You're going to feel it in your face, bitch. Get ready to feel it in your fucking face. Oh shit, bitch. Oh fucking shiiiiiit!"

His prick exploded into her face in a shower of jism. She felt cum running down the sides of her face and wetting her chin and lips. She was afraid to turn her face away as his sticky jism seemed to cover her entire face.

"Suck the rest of it up, bitch," he said.

He pushed his cock against her mouth, and she opened her mouth. She took his still-rigid prick into her mouth and sucked the rest of his cum off the head of his cock.

"It's going to be great having you around, baby," Johnny said. "We're going to teach you lots of things before we're done."

She kept hoping that she would wake up from his nightmare.

Mona's one thought was of escape. She knew she could not continue receiving the humiliation they had put her through so far. She would find some way to escape or she would kill herself. She didn't know how, but she knew she was going to manage to escape somehow.

The only thing that had kept her going so far was the thought of the revenge she was going to have.

Mona wasn't going to be one of those women afraid to testify in a court of law. She would be willing to tell anything. Castration was too good for them after what they had done to her.

At the same time, she had to pretend that there was no more spirit left inside her. In a way there wasn't. She didn't hesitate no matter what they told her to do.

All the while, she kept thinking of escape.

She didn't know that they knew exactly what she was thinking about. She didn't realize there had been other girls before her.

Her chance came sooner than she expected. It was almost easy. Johnny and Bobby had gotten a little drunk after they fucked her. They had taken her upstairs and tied her up. For some reason, the ropes were a little slack. It could have been that they were not worried about her anymore, or it could have been a drunken mistake. She knew this might be the only chance she would get.

It took her more than an hour to work one hand free from the tight ropes. She immediately got the other ropes undone. She got her feet loose quickly. She was glad they hadn't used the chains.

She was naked except for her panties. She had to find something to wear. She wasn't going out in the dark like this. She found a man's shirt hanging in the closet. She hoped it wasn't infested with anything crawly as she put it around her shoulders.

She was thinking every minute. She was not stupid enough to think she could outrun these men. She wasn't strong enough for that. Her only hope was to outsmart them.

She wished she had a pair of shoes, but she didn't think she had time to wait any longer.

She went softly to the top of the stairs. She heard someone snoring in one of the rooms. She didn't dare breathe as she walked softly down the stairs.

She opened the back door. It was dark outside and quiet. So far, so good. She slipped outside. For the first time she let panic overcome her. She started running. She had no idea where she was going, but she knew she had to get away. She didn't have any idea where she was. She hoped to find a road somewhere, or a house. She found nothing but darkness. The trees crowded in around her.