Paul Gable: Raped daughter, roped mother

What was it like for him, she wondered? Was he really going as out of control as he seemed to? Yes, she decided, he liked it a lot.

She could tell by the way he touched and pinched her, the way his fingers slid along her quivering flesh.

He traced her backbone, her small waist. More of her juices trickled down his chin and cheeks. He was licking harder now, slopping his tongue around her clit.

Dina moved her hips faster, pressing her weight up against him. His teeth cut her more and more. Dina liked that feeling a lot. She started pumping her ass in the steady, hunching spasms of fucking, working against his mouth!

"Ooooohhh…" she moaned.

Dina could feel hot, itchy chills rushing up and down her cunt sheath. She was going to cum. She could feel herself teetering on the brink, close to reaching orgasm.

"Uhhhh… uhhhh… uhhhhh!" she gasped.

Jack was licking her frantically now, rubbing his fingers around her clit, sticking them into her pussy just below his tongue and wriggling them around.

Dina thought she was going to split apart right there under him. Suddenly that tongue and those fingers were gone. She was abandoned, alone, prancing her ass in mid air, searching for the sensations that he caught her up to that dangerously high level.

"Dig it a lot huh, baby?" Jack said, wiping his mouth.

"You don't know what you've done to me…" Dina whimpered.

"Sure I do, and now I'm gonna pop that cherry for you. Gonna make you good and loose for my prick, baby, good and loose, but tight enough so I can get my load in your pussy fast!"

"No!"

"Oh yeah," he countered, rubbing his fingers up and down her fuckslot once more. "Yeah, 'cause I could blow my load right now."

She felt him reaching down, reaching down between her thighs. His thumb pressed hard up against her cuntlips.

At first the blonde teen thought he was going to finger her again and she sighed with secret delight. But then his thumb started reaching in with a purpose. She felt his fingers press against her ass for leverage as he slowly worked his thumb into her cunt. She writhed against his probing hand, feeling the knuckles rubbing against her outer cuntlips. He was going to tear her cherry open with his hand!

"No!" she screamed, staring wide-eyed.

But Jack kept her pinned to the carpeting, pushing in his thumb until Dina felt the nail pressing against her cherry. She gasped as Jack shoved in yet another inch of his thumb.

And then the girl began to feel a pain as she had never felt before. The farther he pressed in, the more that pain throbbed. It was beyond unbearable. It was sheer agony for her. Slivers of light filtered past her brain as his thumb finally tore into her body.

"Yaggghhh!" she screamed.

For a moment she thought she was going to lose consciousness. The pain was terrible! Dina tried snapping her knees together to push away from the throbbing agony. But Jack was tightly wedged between her legs, keeping them up and apart while he worked his hand around.

"Man, you were a virgin after all. Had my doubts right up to the end. Bleedin' down there," Jack commented, pulling out his thumb and wiping the pink froth on his jeans. "Hell, the blood'll make things nice and smooth when I fuck my cock in."

"No, don't… don't…"

Her body jerked involuntarily, convulsing in a wild attempt to free itself from the threat of a hard fuck. Again the girl tried wriggling away by moving her ass from side to side. But Jack laughed at her attempts to escape.

"You've got one hell of a tight cunt," Jack insisted, fighting to jam his thumb back in her pussy. He tried worming his thumb in deeper, meeting resistance as the inner walls of her pussy clenched tightly around the invading finger.

"Ooohhh…" she squealed.

"Shaddup and relax. And maybe you'll have a good time right now."

Jack pulled her asscheeks apart, keeping them tugged wide while both thumbs smoothed over the inner cuntlips of her dripping pussy. The movement of his callused thumbs made Dina's heated cunt start to lubricate even more. The slick juices began mixing with blood.

"No more… no… more," she gasped, rolling her head away from him in renewed humiliation.

She was sobbing with horror and shame. Her mind both wanted and bated what was happening here.

"God, God…" she sobbed, feeling his thumb slide back in once more, the nail scraping along her slick cunt walls.

"Baby, you're gonna be real good to me 'cause I'm gonna fuck your brains out."

Dina believed him.

"You're hurting me!" she wailed, her face red and pinched.

"Too bad, bitch!"

Slowly he spread her cuntlips apart. The fleshy, fuzz-lined lips of her fuckhole were now wide open for anything.

Dina twitched, jerking forward as he slipped the thumb out and slid in his middle finger. He flicked the tip around her clit, teasing up along the edges of her soaked cunt. He kept up the delicious tickling against her stiffening clit.

"Uhhhh… you don't know… what you're doing to me," she repeated, half dazed with sexual excitement.

The girl groaned long and loud, sounds coming from deep in her chest as his working finger found its way along the slick length of her pussy. She heard Jack telling her he was going to split her in half with his prick. Looking up through long, blonde lashes, Dina saw his gigantic prick still sticking straight out from his groin. His cockshaft was so big, so fat, so roped with all those blue veins the sight of it nearly made her faint.

"Uhhhh… ooohhhhh!" she cried out again and again as his long finger moved from the edges of her pussy down to the tight little cunt opening between her thighs.

"Don't… don't… don't do that… ooohhh no…" she wailed.

Dina's screams echoed off the living room walls as Jack continued to have his way with her.

"Gotta hold you tighter," he muttered between his teeth, as he twisted his finger all the way in.

Dina stiffened, wallowing her shoulderblades once more against the carpeting while letting out another low, soft moan. Her thighs closed around either side of his wrist as he kept frying to stab his finger farther into her body.

"Oh yeah, baby, diggin' it, huh? Likin' my fingerin' almost as much as you liked me suckin' your cunt?"

The stretched walls of her pussy were widening and tightening in clutching movements. Her cunt was sucking against his probing finger.

Jack kept saying she was going to pull his finger out of joint if she kept up that action. The girl blushed furiously, wishing she could kill him then herself rather than endure his horrible taunts.

"Fuck it, baby, fuck it."

"Ooohhh… oh God, I want to die oh please, God, lemme die," she begged between her whimpery gasps.

"Startin'… huh… startin' to loosen up," Jack commented, dipping his finger around, in and out.

In answer Dina wept, sobbing in shame and humiliation. It wasn't enough that he'd beaten her to the floor, stripped off her clothes and fingerfucked her. Now he had to mind fuck her as well.

Her body was betraying her every second. The more he stepped on her, the more she wanted to feel his boot pressing against her cheek. It was some dark force suddenly let loose in her, a force she was beginning to face. She lay there defeated by a combination of confusion and exhaustion.

"Gonna drive in now, baby."

"Oh God, God… God…" Dina moaned.

She wanted to hold onto him, snake her thin arms around his neck and pull herself up against him while feeling his prickmeat squeeze through her pussy. But that would be going too far.

"Fuckin', now, baby, good old fashioned fuckin'… that's what we're gonna, be doin'."

The finger in her seething cunt slit suddenly slurped out, its absence making Dina groan. She tensed her ass muscles, moving her hips from side to side in slight, jerky movements. Even with her eyes closed, Dina could sense Jack sliding between her thighs, feel the head of his stiff, throbbing cock brush against her upturned asscheeks.