Max Sharkey: Whipped and raped teenager

Feeling a twinge of guilt, the pretty teenager strolled over to the night table beside her bed. She opened the drawer and pulled out a plastic, battery-operated, vibrating dildo that was shaped like a prick, only without the bulbous cock-knob. She stretched out on the bed and guided the dildo toward her pussy. She flinched as she felt the tip of the dildo touch her cunt-lips. Then she pressed a button on the base of the dildo and the plastic prick whirred softly and came to life, trembling in her hand.

"Mmmmm, yeah," Sally cooed as she felt the quivering dildo touching her juicy pussy-lips, sending waves of luxurious erotic joy shooting through her hot cunt. "This is the real thing," she muttered to herself as she slouched down and savored the tingling sensations which filled her needy cunt. She twisted her body around and arched her back, slowly inserting the dildo between her cunt-lips which spasmed in response. Cunt juice trickled out of her pussy and ran down her suntanned thighs in thin, slow-moving rivulets. Sally gasped, took in a deep breath and moved the vibrating dildo deeper and deeper into her seething hot cunt. Inch by inch, she shoved the plastic cock into her heated cunthole depths, moving the dildo across her clit which began to throb anxiously as tender shock waves shot through her pussy. Her cunt-walls constricted and secreted pussy-nectar at a rapid rate, lubricating her tight young twat, making it easy for the dildo to sluice into her cunt.

"Yeah, this is better than a real cock!" she exclaimed hoarsely. Then Sally shoved the vibrating dildo deep into her cunt, as far as it would go, penetrating her torrid pussy. "Unnnnnn! Yeah! Aaahhhhhh!" she wailed as she began to twist and turn, jerk and writhe in delirious sexual pleasure, relishing the wondrous sensations that poured through her pussy. Sally was going wild, enraptured by the dildo-fucking that was turning her on madly. She was sweating profusely as she pumped the plastic prick into the depths of her slick cunt. The tip of the dildo banged into her cunt-walls and took pleasure from her pussy. She was really turned on now, floating on a wind-swept cloud of obscene eroticism.

Her body quivered, her legs trembled, her eyes rolled into the back of her head. She clenched her teeth as she felt her long-awaited orgasm coming on, reaching up to grab her and shake the daylights out of her. Her pussy spasmed, her cunt throbbed out of control. Her entire naked body was drenched with sweat as she bucked upward to gather all of the pleasure available from the penetrating dildo. As the dildo vibrated inside of her cunt, she could feel her pussy-walls constricting, pulsating, clenching around the plastic prick, clamping down and holding on tight. Her pussy worked of its own accord.

"Aaaaghhhhhhhh!" she wailed as her orgasm hit her, sending mind-bending chills coursing through her pussy, thrilling sensation rushing through her veins and spilling over in her brain.

Lost in a crazy quilt of passion and obscene lust, she writhed about on the sweat-dampened sheets, savoring the powerful climax that tore into her very soul and sent her off into a netherworld of thrilling, spine-chilling eroticism.

"Aaaaeeeee!" she wailed again, jerking and bucking, her fist clenched tightly around the base of the vibrating dildo, furiously pumping the plastic prick again and again into her slick, hot cunt.

All too soon, it was over. She was spent, her climax suffusing, dissipating rapidly. She ceased her frenzied movements and sighed with relief, her passion fulfilled, her body's demands satisfied, her lewd desire for sexual gratification satiated. She took a deep breath, her tits heaving as she gasped for air.

Physically exhausted, mentally and emotionally drained, she lay sprawled out on the bed. She could feel pussy-nectar trickling obscenely down her brown thighs and drying on her smooth flesh.

Looking down, she shrugged and involuntarily shuddered when she caught sight of the dildo, which still whirred and vibrated in her clenched fist. Ashamed and disgusted at having been forced to dildo-fuck herself to derive full sexual satisfaction, she switched off the dildo and flung it to the floor.

The exhausted girl rolled over on her belly, closed her eyes, and was soon fast asleep.

Billy was furious when Johnny told him the nasty things that Sally had said. "Let's go to her place and fix her little ass for bad-mouthing us!" Billy said, an evil glint in his eyes and a smirk on his mouth. "Listen, I know where we can get same rope, and do you remember what you did with that leather whip you bought down in Tijuana?"

"Yeah! It's in the house, but what are you gonna do with rope and a whip?" Johnny asked.

"Never you mind. Just meet me over at Sally's place in ten minutes." Billy dashed off without commenting further.

Sally stirred in her sleep when she heard the creaky wooden door to her small beach apartment being opened. Paying no attention to the noise, she rolled over on her stomach and dozed off, dreaming pleasantly.

Billy walked on tiptoes into Sally's bedroom and stood to one side of the four-poster bed. In his hands, he carried four strands of heavy rope, each strand about two feet long. He wore nothing but a pair of tight-fitting swim trunks. His upper lip was curled up in a nasty sneer, baring his straight, white teeth.

Less than a minute later, Johnny entered the small beach cottage. He closed and locked the front door after him, then strolled casually into Sally's bedroom. Gesturing to his brother, he grinned gleefully and held the whip aloft. It was a sturdy, brown, leather whip. The whip's handle was thick and about two feet in length. The whip itself was about three feet long, with a braided, black knot on its tip. It was indeed a menacing item.

Billy looked down at the naked, sleeping beauty, admiring the pretty face, the firm tits with pointed nipples surrounded by dark-brown areolas the size of sand dollars. Her narrow waist and bright red thatch of cunt-hair caught his gaze. Then his eyes brightened as he saw the plastic dildo lying casually between Sally's thighs. He reached down and picked up the dildo, holding it so that Johnny could see it, too. Looking closely at the girl's pussy, Billy could see little curds of dried pussyjuice. As he glowered at the beautiful, eighteen year-old redhead, his prick began to grow and stiffen in his swim trunks. A warm, glowing sensation shot through his prick, which began to throb as his cock-shaft swelled with red, hot blood. Sally was a gorgeous little bitch. That was certain. But she would get hers, and get it good. Billy didn't appreciate any fucking beach bunnies saying bad things about him. He had a reputation as a super stud. And he meant to keep it.

Billy tossed two of the ropes across the prone and sleeping body of Sally. Johnny easily caught them and stood by the bed, waiting for his brother to make the first move. Billy always had been the leader of the two brothers, the more aggressive boy.

Reaching down, Billy suddenly rolled Sally over onto her back. He grabbed her wrist and wrapped a rope around it, then affixed it tightly to the bedpost above her head. Johnny quickly tied her other wrist in the same manner.

Sally awoke, stunned with disbelief. "Wh-what are you doing to me?" she demanded, twisting about on the bed. The ropes cut cruelly into her flesh and she winced in pain. Tears formed in the corners of her eyes. When she blinked, tears trickled down her cheeks.

Billy and Johnny methodically bound her ankles to the bottom bedposts, tying the ropes tightly. She was bound firmly, her arms and legs splayed far apart, and her tits pointed upward, a look of fear and anger on her pretty face.

"You… you bastards!" she screeched. "Let me go, dammit! You have no right to tie me up like this. I won't stand for it!"