Paul Gable - Beach girl in bondage

"Mmmmmffff." Camey groaned, still pressing her clenched fists against her thighs. If only she could beat him away, bite down, anything to get rid of that terrible taste in her mouth!

"Move that tongue around. Yeah," he sighed, his chest heaving mightily up and down as Camey did as she was told.

The girl swallowed again, catching her breath as Rick slid his cock out. It had gone nearly all the way down her throat, choking off the air needed to fill her lungs! Now she felt the flanged head resting heavily on her lower lip. He was teasing her, hunching slowly, moving a few inches of cock into her mouth, then drawing back, shuddering as he looked down and saw his prick shaft glistening with the floor.

Camey looked at the tiny pieces of concrete and dirt clinging to his big feet, then searched around for some cloth.

"Hey, ain't nothin' clean around here 'cept your tongue. You cleaned that off on my dick, remember?" Rick said, his thick lips curling up in a smile.

"What?" the girl cried in disbelief, her eyes growing round while her lower jaw slackened. She crossed her hands and placed them protectively over her tits while scooting back. She couldn't believe he had said that. Clean his feet with her tongue? She'd rather have them fuck her in the ass than do that!

"I said lick 'em clean."

He raised that hand again, and before Camey could duck he hit her hard against the side of her head. At the same time the young man kicked her in the ribs, knocking the wind from her. He was brutal, hitting her again and again, raising bruises on her arms and belly until she screamed out she'd do anything he'd tell her.

Sobbing, Camey raised herself from the floor, her long blonde hair curtaining her face and hiding the flushed cheeks and pouting mouth. She sucked in air with a wheezing sound, her lung burning as if on fire. In front of her stood Rick stark naked, his dick standing out like a pole from his groin. He was scratching his balls again, laughing at her as she gathered the stomach to actually get on all fours, and start licking those filthy feet.

"Come on, bitch, ain't got all day," Rick said menacingly.

Camey cringed. She got on all fours like a dog, her hair hanging down on either side of her head and failing once again over her face. She felt her skin crawling with disgust as she dropped down to his toes, sticking out her tongue, fighting down the sour feeling rising in her belly. With a shiver she touched the tip of her tongue against his toes, starting to lick up and down, picking up particles of something on her tongue at times. She reached up and wiped them from her tongue on the back of one hand, not daring to glance down and see what they were. Her tits jiggled, pressing heavily against the halter still holding them from full view. She curled her fingers, breaking a nail or two against the concrete basement floor.

"You missed a spot. Come on, baby, do a good job or I'll make you start all over!"

Jack was laughing his buddy, at time raising one foot and kicking Camey on the side of the head. She lost her balance temporarily, falling on one side with a sharp cry. It was then Rick ordered her quickly back on her hands and knees, telling her to start all over again or the two of them would beat the living shit out of her.

"Ugh!" Camey muttered, doing as she was told.

She tried to lick thoroughly, washing that filthy foot with her tongue. She could taste sand and something awful between his toes. Tears welled up in the girl's eyes as Rick moved one wet foot back and presented her with the second.

"Ain't a bad cocksucker. And she digs feet. Man, this girl's gonna be somethin' when we stick our dicks in 'er," Rick said mockingly.

Camey finished licking off his feet, rolling back and turning her face away from the leering, naked young men.

"Hey, honey, lick my balls," Jack said thickly. Rick stepped to one side, holding tightly onto his throbbing cock to keep from shooting. His dark-haired buddy swung his legs around, holding his fat dick up while swinging his balls up against Camey's forehead.

They were defiling her, degrading her, humiliating her! She felt as if she were crawling in the gutter. How could she ever live with the shame being heaped on her now!

"Lick it!" Jack insisted.

Camey tilted her head back after turning her face back toward the big man. His leathery balls jiggled in front of her nose. That same sour odor filled her nostrils, triggering a strange reaction in her aunt. Camey licked her lips as if there was something tasty on them, then leaned forward and did as she was told.

"Oh fuck, yeah lick my cock too! Oh, baby, lick it good!" Jack crooned. He closed his eyes and rocked back and forth. At times the young man moved his thighs from side to side, directing the blonde teen's tongue, telling her to stop when he felt himself coming up to the edge of orgasm.

Camey moved her tongue along the sensitive skin of his balls, trailing the tip around the edges, then moving up to the young man's cock root. He was breathing heavily, telling her to go slower at times.

These awful men! she thought to herself as she began to feel a twinge of pleasure in her clit. Camey was surprised at how quickly they rose toward orgasm when only now was she beginning to feel some pleasure from all of this. Could she actually be feeling something hot and itchy between her legs while performing this sick act?

"Take'em both in your mouth now. Go on, take 'em," Jack insisted.

Camey dropped back and took a good look at those spit-wet balls as they jiggled merrily in front of her. Darting a glance to the right she saw Rick standing there, playing with himself, looking on with delight as he watched her further degradation.

Sucking in another deep breath Camey began to lick her way back along the ridged underside of his cock. She moved down to where the shaft thickened and met the high-riding balls. It was then the girl realized her nipples were stiff again, pressing hard against the silky material of her bikini halter. Oh, if only she could take off that top!

Rick seemed to read her mind. And while she kept on licking over and around that jerking cock the blond weightlifter reached down and unhooked the bikini top.

"Ummoohhhhh!" Camey moaned. It was disgustingly shameful, but it felt so good to have that top removed. Her tits rolled forward, hanging slightly away from her angled body. Reaching up the young woman passed her palms over the hard nipples and felt a shiver of excitement race through her body. How hard they were! Was she really turning on to this act?

"Yeah, baby, oh fuck, gimme good head just like you gave Rick," Jack sighed. He arched his back more while hunching forward.

Camey kept trailing the tip of her tongue up and down the jerking shaft, finally coming back down to his dickroot once again. She widened her mouth, then sucked in both balls. Jack went wild, dropping his hands to her head and pressing in so hard with his fingers she thought he was going to crush her skull.

"Go for it, baby, go for it!" he said in a choked voice.

"Mmmmmmfffff!" Camey groaned, fully enjoying what she was doing now. The girl felt a rush of power that increased her excitement. Just as it had been with Rick, she was discovering she could manipulate her tormentors, flicking her tongue lightly around his cock and making him weak as a kitten.

"Come on, honey, use them hands for somethin' besides playin' with yourself. Slide 'em up and down his dick," Rick suggested.

Camey once again did as she was told, moving her hand up until she touched his hot cock with her fingertips. Jack moaned, his body shuddering as if he were having a fit. While she twisted her head around, flicking her tongue over the sensitive ball flesh, the young woman curled her slender fingers around his rod and started pumping. How strangely exciting it was to feel the loose outer cock skin moving over the steely inner core.