Robert Vickers: Raped stepdaughter

Now he was butt fucking her. And she couldn't do a thing about it except take that powerful cock up her asshole.

"Not there, please, ooooooh! Noooo! It bums! Your cock is burning me up!"

"It's supposed to, baby."

"Stop before you hurt me! You're tearing me aparrrrrt!"

She couldn't speak any more. The words jumbled up in her throat. The pain hammering into her body increased tenfold. The man's cock was fucking so far up into her ass she knew it would come out her mouth. The long prick stirred emotions deeply hidden in her. She couldn't get away from that probing prick no matter how hard she tried.

She was tied up and had to endure every degrading instant of the cornholing.

"God, your ass is even tighter than your cunt. How do you do it?"

He was rhythmically fucking her now. His strokes were powerful, each one set fire to her delicate inner membranes until she knew he was ripping her apart. Nothing less could produce such intense pain and friction. She was melting inside from the heat of his cock rubbing against her ass.

She tried to clamp down on him, to stop him from fucking her like he was doing. This only seemed to spur him on. She felt the muscle of her asshole collapse around his thick cock. The huge prick was bigger than ever before. She could feel it spreading her asscheeks, then disappearing up her ass.

When the girl tried to move, it only worsened her plight. She was firmly pinioned to the bed. No amount of struggling would free her. She was her stepfather's captive, now and forever.

"Squeeze harder, damn you!" he gasped. "I love the feel of that hot asshole all around my pecker. Makes me even homier for your steamy ass!"

She felt a tide of passion rising inside her. She tried to hold it down but it did no good. Denying that she was turned on by this degrading butt fucking did no good. She came.

Her entire body convulsed and the powerful spasms of orgasm hit her. She forgot how she was being used and abused for a moment. Then she was back in the bed, a puddle of sweat surrounding her, her legs tied high over her head. The only consolation she could find in this humiliating buggering was that the man had removed the broom stick from her ass.

Using that to make anything else he did seem nice made her mad. But tied up as she was, mad didn't count for anything. She was his prisoner – his sex prisoner to do with as he saw fit.

And at the moment, all he wanted to do was fuck her sweet white ass. His cock was twisting and turning inside her, corkscrewing around until she was unable to control her own emotions much longer.

"So fucking tight!" he gasped out. "Gonna come. Can't keep it inside me much longer."

His balls had tightened into a hard little sphere dangling under his long prick. When he started butt fucking the teenager, the sperm and semen locked inside had begun to boil. The churning tumbled his balls and made him feel like a pressure cooker.

As he drove his needy prick into her ass, the heat and friction worked their magic on him. Never had he found a hotter pit to fuck into. His entire cock was surrounded by fuming lava. Her very body was trying to melt him down into a puddle.

And the friction of his cock against her rectum sent tremors all the way down into his balls. It was getting harder and harder to keep that fiery tide of his cum from blasting out and into her ass.

When he came he was going to give the girl the sexiest enema of her life!

He wanted to make certain he got his rocks off in a big way. No little dribbly come for him, no sir. This was going to be BIG.

Twisting and turning as he fucked her upturned ass caused his cock to respond. It grew perceptibly. Swollen with lust, he completely filled her tight, clutching little back passage. Her asshole was closing around his cock like a hangman's noose.

Then, as he drove balls deep into her fuming asshole, he came. His balls jerked once and then he erupted. His white jot jism geysered out and into her ass.

She might have come when he did. He couldn't tell. And it didn't matter to him. All these young kids were the same. Sexually, they enjoyed anything with a cock. He was just claiming what was his by right. The kid's old lady was good in the sack, but nothing like this hot ass.

And it was all his.

Now and forever, he'd have her mother all night long, then fuck the living hell put of the girl during the day. The tight cunt, the slender legs to wrap around his waist, the perky tits that flopped and moved just right to turn him on – all this was his!

His cock turned liquid and flowed from her ass. He looked at it, then at the bound girl. He smirked. The job he'd done tying her up was a masterpiece. Her cunt and asshole were visible from all over the room. No matter how she struggled, she couldn't escape him. With her hands bound and her ankles tied so tightly she couldn't move, she was his prisoner.

The feeling warmed him, made his cock stir a bit. This surprised him. Never had a chick made him hard again so fast.

His cock jerked about halfway up and then trembled. It was too soon. But even so, he knew it wouldn't be much longer before he could fuck her again. Seeing all the goodies spread wide in front of him, he was going to have a hard time choosing which he wanted to fuck.

Her cunt? It was tight and looked inviting. But that wasn't anything he hadn't done before. He enjoyed the feel of her juicy cunt all around him, squeezing down and massaging his prick, but that was old stuff.

The teenager's tight asshole held promise. But he'd just finished shooting his creamy load of jizz up her ass. The girl's rectum would still be whitewashed from the cum.

Her mouth was a decided possibility. The girl knew how to suck cock. Or maybe he could fuck her tits. They were crushed flat by her legs right now, but he could take care of that. The relief in the girl's body would be tremendous. She'd hardly notice when he gripped her tits, pulled them together into an artificial cunt and then fucked through them. She might even like it.

He couldn't decide. All those seemed to be worthwhile things to do to her. His cock was stirring again at the thought of what he might do to this cunt still tied up on the bed.

"Please let me go," she begged. "You've done all you can to me."

"I have, huh? Well, let me show you a thing or two!"

He picked up a coat hanger that had been discarded on the floor. Using the long, stiff wire across the bottom, he applied it to the girl's upturned ass. A fiery red welt appeared on her snowy white flesh.

Continuing to whip her with the coat hanger, he soon produced a cross-cross pattern all over her butt. The red welts glowed with an inner fire that stirred something inside him. He had to give her more of this!

Every time the coat hanger fell on her tautly stretched skin, she winced. The pain was tremendous. She didn't know why she couldn't pass out from it. The spanking he'd given her had been mild compared to this. The warmth of the spanking had spread throughout her ass and made her hidden nerves respond more fully to the fucking he'd given her.

It was driving her out of her mind. The entire lower half of her body burned. When he began applying the coat hanger to the tightly stretched muscles of her upper thighs, she did faint. But she regained consciousness in a few seconds.

"I'll do anything you want! Why are you doing this to me? Why?"

"I know you'll do what I want. Trussed up like you are, you don't have any choice. But this? I'm doing it because it turns me on. I like seeing you smug young cunts punished."

She couldn't even ask him what the punishment was for. The words were caught in her throat. Even when he stopped whipping her with the wire coat hanger and lightly touched her legs with his hand, she flinched. The touch was similar to having acid dripped onto her flesh.