Paul Gable - Daughter degraded

"Please, oh please!"

She was begging him to stop, pleading with him to ease up. But her pleas only excited Brad more.

Then Brad started to withdraw. Rhoda sighed. For a while the blonde thought he must have pulled a foot of dickmeat from her ass. The nerves in her shitter were protesting all the way.

And then he started forward again. Rhoda pitched forward, arching her back. The strange fullness inside her bowels was starting to excite her all over again. It wasn't quite like the heat that rose in her cunt when she was milking her pussy muscles around a dick. It was a sensation all its own.

"Awwwwwwwkk!"

Brad's dick went deeper, past where the last stroke had stopped. Rhoda inhaled sharply, her moans becoming louder, longer, deeper. The head of Brad's dick went up and up, making Rhoda feel as if her entire body were being pierced by his fat cock.

"Oh yeahhhh…" he sighed.

Brad was fully into her now, his dick root pressing hard up against the stretched ring of her asshole. She could feel his fat balls rubbing up against her buttocks, feel his crotch moving up and down against her snatch. He was leaning over her, covering her like a carpet.

"Ummmmmm…"

Then he was sliding out once more. Rhoda thought the lewd suction in her asshole would drive her crazy. The tempo of his ass-ripping dick increased. Rhoda tried squeezing her shitter tight around him, trying to drag out more sensations from him. The woman didn't care bow much it hurt her now. She just wanted his dick to drive into her until the spinning ball of heat in her belly exploded!

"Go on, baby, move that ass! Come on, move it! Move it good and fast!" Brad panted.

He was slapping her again, beating her ass until the jiggling white cheeks were red with finger marks. She wanted to feel the sharp hot sting of those slaps, feel his fingers slapping her globes as his cock chugged through her bowels.

He was sliding back again, her insides trying to follow his dick out. Brad was shoving back and forth, gradually speeding up his cockstrokes until Rhoda thought the tissues of her ass would catch on fire. The hot friction in her ass was maddening.

As the ramming length and speed of his strokes grew, Rhoda could feel the drag of her cuntlips milking more juice from her hole. Heat made her clit tremble, vibrate wildly. The hot, cunty feeling built up quickly, becoming as important as the jabbing meaty piston in her asshole.

"Unnghh! Unnghh! Unnghh!"

Rhoda grunted each time his dick drove into her shitter. All the pain and pleasure in her body was focused on her asshole. The stretched ring seemed to draw all energy from her body. Rhoda was panting, her mind quickly bleaching out. She knew she was being fucked hard and fast, fucked by one of the strongest, thickest, longest dicks in the world. And she didn't care what happened in her ass. The thrills racing through her body made her think only of cumming, of climaxing, while Brad kept on fucking her that way.

"Ughhh!"

The rigid bar of cockmeat seemed to slow a bit. Then with a sweaty slap of his flat belly on her asscheeks Rhoda felt him go at her again. For a while Rhoda was sure he was going to hurt her, really hurt her with the way he was fucking her. Surely his pounding, his fat dick stretching her like that would tear something, send her to the hospital.

But nothing of the sort happened. Instead she was wiggling her ass like a crazy woman, wanting it all to happen at once. The pain in her tits, the juicy sliding of her cuntlips, the tearing thrusts in her ass, all combined to drive her crazy.

Brad grunted behind her. His cock pulled out, sucking her guts down. Only the head of his dick stayed in her asshole. Rhoda felt the flaring lobes of his cockhead pull at her asshole lips. She was hunching her ass back and forth now in fast, fluttering strokes.

"Yes, oh yes! Yes, yessss!"

Rhoda hunched her ass back and forth in fast, fluttering strokes. With a heavy grunt Brad rammed his cock deep into her ass. Rhoda felt her lining stretching to the tearing point. Had it torn already? No, she didn't think so. But now, his dick hit her like a freight train. She screamed, feeling a cataclysm of fire explode in her ass. He was cumming, shooting his wad up her shitter!

"Nooooooooo!"

The thick, spurting masses of the big man's spunk burned the lining of her asshole like burning gasoline. Rhoda felt her cunt snapping shut. Her ass grabbed at his cock. She convulsed, her body swaying dangerously back and forth. Once more she thought she was going to slip down to the floor, her right leg bending as much as it could, the rope still holding her ankle fast to the ladder rung.

Her tits mashed under his hands. Her face went slack, reflecting the conflicting emotions doting in her brain. All the woman could feel was the cum spewing prick up her ass and the earth-shattering power of her on cum. Rhoda was cumming, feeling her cunt exploding. The lightning-like jolts of sexual heat in her cunt amplified the sensations in her ass.

"No, oh noooo!"

That moment came, driving her wild, making the woman think the world had crashed into her cunt. She wailed and screamed, especially when Brad reached down and stuck his right fore finger into her pussy. She felt her cuntal muscles snap shut on that wild invader, felt them tugging hard at his finger, nearly pulling it out of joint. She was wildly happy now. Her pussy was convulsing, snapping shut, opening, then closing hard again on that wriggling finger. And all the while jizz was dribbling out of her asshole, oozing down her buttocks.

Slowly the two of them came down from their mutual climax. Brad pulled back, slipping the wide flare of his dickhead out. Rhoda ground her teeth, feeling her cunt and asshole flutter. She felt so empty when he withdrew his softening dick!

"Wasn't all that bad, now, was it?" Brad muttered, smoothing his fingers over her body.

"Please, let me down. Please…"

"Should leave you like this all night. I probably could get it up again in about a half hour or so and fuck you silly."

The thought of being tied up like this for a while, of having him fuck her again in this obscene position sent a flutter of excitement through her cunt. No, she had her daughter to think of. She had surrendered enough to her lusts. Now there was Cindy to think of. Yes, she'd go out and search for her!

"Please!"

Brad sighed and reached out, untying the rope binding her right leg to the upper portion of the ladder. Rhoda sighed, bending her knee, feeling the blood rush back into her flesh with a hot, tingly feeling. Soon she was untied, resting against the table. Brad was still rubbing his crotch against her ass.

"You and I are one of a kind, Rhoda. I knew that from the beginning. You dig this kind of thing, and I like giving it. We're gonna have some good times together later on, whether you realize it or not."

No, no, I won't! she said to herself, clenching her fingers into fists. Cindy. She had to think of Cindy, not of her ass, not of her cunt, not of the feeling that she had just told the biggest lie ever to herself!

The hours dragged on. Cindy had caught sight of one or two other girls being led past her door. She had found several chinks in the wood and she had watched them shuffle by their heads bent low, their eyes glazed with defeat. How long had they been there? The young blonde tried to remember any stories about missing girls in the area.

"Awwwhwhhh!"

And then there were those terrible sounds, sounds of the girls crying out for help as those awful men did things to them.

It was maybe three hours after the last episode that Jack came back.

"We got something for you, something you're gonna enjoy. But first come on," he said, taking her by the hand.