Val Marrick - Tortured bride

Frank was busily pumping his huge prick in and out of the black-haired woman's cunt. She all but ignored him. All her being seemed to be concentrated on the eleven inches of steely prick her own brother was sliding into her asshole!

Mike watched as inch after inch of Eric's cock disappeared into the small hole in his sister's flawless ass. The stocky photographer began to inch slowly across the ground. He had no definite plan, but anything was better than sitting and watching his bride of one day be roasted alive.

The ground scraped skin from his ass. Then he had to bite back a cry as something stabbed at his ass. He lifted himself gingerly, shifted himself forward, groped with numb fingers.

They closed around a shard of broken glass.

Slowly, carefully, not daring to hoped he began to saw at the rope around his thick wrists.

"Wow!" Yvonne breathed. Frank was mauling her tits with his hands, thrilling to the feel of her resilient tit-flesh. Her nipples were like pebbles beneath his palms. Her pussy was indescribably snug and slippery around his prick, and he could feel Eric's cock going deliberately into the woman's asshole.

What a trip! Frank thought. Fucking a beautiful woman while another writhed and moaned in begrudging ecstasy above a bed of coals that would soon be searing her bare flesh – it was unbelievable. He was glad he'd come to work for Eric and Yvonne – not for the first time. Nor, he thought, the last.

Yvonne's asshole swallowed Eric's prick. Then the hair in his crotch tickled her ass. She sighed and tightened the muscles in her ass around his cock. He grunted and tried to shove still more delightful cock into his sister's ass.

Yvonne wished he had still more cock to fuck up her ass. The handyman's giant prick reaming her pussy felt nice. But it was nothing to the joy of her brother Eric incestuously fucking her ass with that fabulous eleven-inch cock!

She pulled the trowel slowly out of Diana's cunt. She watched in fascination as the captive's belly flattened, went hollow. The prisoner was trying to keep the implement buried in her pussy!

The charcoal was bathing Diana's butt in heat. There were few coals beneath her back, so it was cooler there. In some strange way the heat seemed to add to the captive's passion.

Diana's nipples were gorged with blood. Her pussy pulsed around the unyielding blade of the trowel. Despite the horror of her situation she was turned-on so totally nothing existed for her but ecstasy.

Yvonne felt Frank getting ready to come. His hands practically clawed at her boobs. She smiled at him as her brother rammed his prick deep in her ass. Frank grinned lewdly back at her and blew his wad thunderously into her pussy.

With a sudden cry of joy she jammed the trowel far into her prisoner's pussy. Diana gasped as it cut into her pussy walls. Then pain lanced through her pussy tunnel as climax pulled her cunt tight around the steel blade of the tool.

"Ohhhhhhhh!" she screamed. "Ngaaaaaaaaah I'm coming, I'm coming – I'm commmmmmminngggg!" Her knees tried to come together as her pussy spasmed in the furious tempo of climax.

Jism pulsed into Yvonne's pussy till it overflowed her cunt lips. "Yes, yes – yes!" she called. "Pump me full of come! Oh, Eric, darling, sweetheart – let me feel you come in my ass!"

Eric knew he was about to give her her wish. Her asshole was paradise on his prick. He alternated between gazing down at his sister's lovely buttcheeks as he drove his cock between them and watching Diana squirm with the ecstasy of coming on the grill. She'd soon be squirming from completely different feelings!

Diana thrashed her head from side to side. Her hair was bound up to keep it from catching fire, but several strands had gotten loose and whipped her in the face. Great wrenching waves of climax seemed to pound through her body as she came and came again around the trowel in her pussy.

The cock pistoning in and out of her asshole had Yvonne half-mad with lust. She was about to come. She pumped the trowel relentlessly in and out of her captive's cunt. Pussy sauces leaked from Diana's climaxing cunt over Yvonne's hands, dripping down and hissing among the coals.

The fury of delight that possessed Diana as she came slowly died away. As she came back to earth, she became aware that the heat from the coals was uncomfortable. The steel grill was too warm on her bare flesh.

"L-look!" Yvonne cried, breathless as her brother pulled his cock out of her asshole. "She's beginning to feel it! It's getting hot." She smiled back over her shoulder at her brother. Eric plunged his cock full length into her asshole and she shrieked with delight.

"Let me go," moaned Diana. "Don't do this to me! My ass – my ass is getting hot! I'm roasting – help!"

Her words sent Yvonne over the edge. "Ahhnnnn!" she cried. Her ass clenched like a fist around her brother's cock. Eric yelped in surprise, and then, his cock filled her ass with one mighty burst of come.

Yvonne howled with wordless joy as her brother's jism seared her ass. Diana's voice rose to join hers. The captive was crying out not from pain, but from fear of pain, "Let me go!" she pleaded. "Let me gooooooo!"

The black-haired woman drove her ass into her brother's crotch and laughed wildly, as his deeply-embedded cock spat come into her asshole. "Burn!" she screamed to her bound victim. "Burn, damn you!" In her orgiastic frenzy she yanked the dripping trowel out of Diana's cunt and flung it far away from her. The ropes binding Mike's wrists gave way. In an instant he was on his feet. With a hoarse cry, Frank pulled his spent cock out, of Yvonne's come drenched cunt and stood up with jism and cunt honey leaking down his legs.

"Come on," he grinned, flexing his big hands. "C'mon here, little buddy!"

Mike bent down and scooped up the trowel. Frank lunged for him, arms spread wide. Mike drove the implement to the hilt in the handyman's stomach.

Frank gave a surprised cough, clutched his stomach, and sat down. Eric was frantically clutching his sister's ass, unable to stop pumping come up her asshole. Yvonne was crying out, still locked in the throes of ultimate ecstasy as her pussy and ass convulsed with orgasm.

Eric's cock fired blast after blast of jism into Yvonne's rectum. He looked up to see Mike looming above him with arms upraised. "No!" he screamed shrilly, throwing up an arm to protect himself. "No – don't!"

In Mike Burden's hands was a huge, heavy rock. He brought it down hard. "Nooooooooo!" shrieked Yvonne.

"You want our special service?" Mike Burden asked with a grin. "You'll have to wait a little while, I'm sorry. Why don't you go to your room and we'll call you."

The portly businessman looked to his blonde, teenaged companion. She looked up at him and smiled, nodding eagerly. Her nipples were erect, easily visible through the clinging thin fabric of her blouse.

As the oddly-matched pair went out the door of the motel office, Mike heard his wife's voice from the back room, "Come on in, baby."

"What're you doing?" he asked.

"Watching TV."

He nodded and went into the bedroom. Diana sat on the end of the bed, dressed in a transparent blue nightgown. Her knees were pulled up under her. Her long slim legs were brown from a week of tanning. A wisp of chestnut cunt-fur showed between the demi-globes of her ass. One heel was pressed casually against her pussy.

Mike looked at the screen. "Hey, wow," he said. "That's a new one."

The little man knelt on the bed of the bridal suite, gazing down with fascination at the black-furred cunt splayed open before his very eyes. Below the gash of the cunt, his cock went between the halves of the naked woman's ass and disappeared in her asshole. He stroked the silken thighs and stirred his cock in her asshole. The feel of her ass on his unlubricated cock was strange and exciting.