Unknown - Island of terror
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- Название:Island of terror
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CHAPTER SIX
I woke to the rocking of my body. I was still hanging in the frame. My body seemed to end at the shoulders. My arms and hands were numbed with aching pain from supporting my weight for so long. My body was being pushed back and forth against the vines holding it, like a sheet in a strong wind.
Then I realized there was someone behind me, and something inside me. As I came more and more awake, I realized that there was someone, a boy, pressed right up against my back. His hands were on the two poles holding me aloft, and his penis was up inside my rectum.
He kept pushing it fully into me, and then holding it there while he wiggled his hips around in circles, his balls pressed deep into the valley between my round buttocks, his prick twisting inside my bowels.
I could hear his hot breath on my neck as he pulled his thing back down the length of my shit tunnel and then rammed it back inside. My asshole felt raw and open, and I wondered how long he, and others had been screwing it. He grunted again, as he threw his hips forward, pressing hard against my body, putting more and more pressure on the bindings around my wrists and ankles as he pushed my body forward.
I shook my head briefly, trying to clear it. He must have noticed I was awake because he started talking to me. He had a very calm, voice, and spoke in a matter-of-fact tone.
"You got a nice tight little asshole honey," he sighed.
"What's your name anyway, Mary, Meghan, something like that?"
He pulled his cock down the length of my anus, pulling it entirely free. My asshole felt somehow vacant, as if it were unnatural not to have a hard cock inside it. Then I felt his cockhead pressed against the little round opening, and it slid back into me.
I felt it slide easily up through my rectum, moving with slow, but deliberate speed higher and higher into my belly until I could feel the boy's belly pressing against my buttocks, pushing them flat.
"Nice," he sighed.
"Nice and hot, and tight."
He slid his arms around my waist, squeezing me against him, pulling me against the vines grip. His hands slid upward under my breasts and cupped them, then started to slide caressingly over the rounded hillocks of flesh, lightly rubbing past my nipples, then pinching them between warm fingers and twisting them around.
I felt a heat building in my loins, a heat my half dazed mind couldn't understand or even recognize. That pulsing cock slid up and down my anus with more speed, jerking me upward as the force of the inward thrusts increased.
His hands pressed my aching breasts flat against my chest, then mashed them upward, then down, then from side to side. He squashed them together, rubbing the meaty, cones against each other.
"Ohhhh babbyyyyy!" he groaned.
He slammed his cock up into me with brutal force, and held the pressure against me, as if he were trying to shove his prick deeper still. My ankles stung with the added pressure as he jammed his groin against my ass.
Something inside me clicked, then exploded. My body was racked with jarring eruptions of burning liquid lust that rippled up and down my frame. My asshole clutched and squeezed and tore at the cock inside it, and I heard him grunt in pleasure as he came too.
I could feel his sperm jetting up into me as my asshole spasmed around him. My head nodded up and down repeatedly as my body shivered with orgasmic passion. His cum was sucked deep into my anus, and up into my bowels as my body shuddered for an endlessly long period, and then collapsed.
I think I lost consciousness again. I woke to find someone else ass fucking me, and looked around tiredly. The sun was down, thought it wasn't dark yet. I could see Penny, still hanging from the poles across from me. She was hanging upside down though, with a boy in front, and another behind, both sliding their erections into her anus and vagina.
She wasn't moving, and I think she was unconscious. They didn't seem to care though. They used her as a kind of tool to bring themselves off. She, and I too, for that matter, were nothing more than fuck pieces, fuck tools, holes for the boys to jerk off inside.
I felt sperm shoot into my anus and then whoever was fucking me moved away. I lost consciousness again.
When next I woke, I was in my little hut alone. I wandered out and looked around. Wendy was sitting inside the hut next door and I slouched in and dropped to the dirt inside. Wendy was asleep. I groaned as I felt the pain in my body, and that woke Wendy up. She sat up quickly and looked to the doorway, then turned to gaze at me. She smiled happily and crouched closer.
"Hi," she said.
"Are you awake yet?" I nodded wordlessly.
"Good, want to go out and play?" Her voice was higher pitched than I remembered it being, and her face seemed to have lost the shrewdness and intelligence that was there before.
"Play?" I answered weakly. She nodded her head franticly.
"We can go down to the beach and play," she smiled.
"I don't think so."
"The boys will be up soon and we'll have to work," she whispered, in a conspiratorial voice. "Most of the girls are still asleep, so we can have the beach to ourselves."
"Forget it," I glared. She looked disappointed, and then shrugged and smiled again.
"What's the matter with you anyway?" I groaned, sitting up.
"Nothing."
"You're acting weird." She cocked her head in confusion.
"Why are you talking like that?"
"Like what?" Her voice was high and chirpy.
"Like a stupid blonde bimbo." She shrugged again.
I looked down at the red, blue, and purple bruises and welts on my breasts and chest and groaned.
"Nice colors," she said, smiling. I glared at her.
"Maybe you'd like some like them?" She nodded.
"Fine, go tell the boys to hit you with their belts."
"Oh I couldn't do that. They only do that when you're bad. You were very bad yesterday," she looked at me sadly.
"Fuck off," I glared. I ran my hand down between my legs and rubbed my tender pussy. It's soreness indicated that my asshole hadn't been the only hole violated when I was unconscious.
"Want me to lick you?" she asked brightly. I glanced at her sharply, and she knelt beside me, trying to push her face into my crotch.
"Go away," I frowned.
"Annie likes me to lick her down there," she pouted.
"So go lick her."
"She's mean to me," she sighed. "She pulls my hair a lot." I wasn't surprised.
A boy poked his head into the little hut and looked at us. "Outside," he ordered.
Wendy scampered past me with a sudden giggle and jumped out the doorway. I slowly got to my feet and followed.
The boy was naked. Apparently they weren't bothering to wear any more clothes than the girls now. He eyed to two of us with an arrogant tilt of his head, then dismissed me and my bruises. He turned to Wendy, who waited with her hands clasped behind her and wide eyes.
"Get down on your knees and suck my cock," he said. Wendy instantly dropped to her knees and pushed her face into his crotch. She grabbed his cock between her hands and slid her fingers up and down the shaft several times, hardening the prick.
Then she slid her lips over his cock head and sucked it into her mouth. She bobbed her head up and down on it for several minutes, before the guy grabbed her by the hair and pulled her off.
"Get on your hands and knees," he said, coldly.
Wendy dropped onto her hands and whirled around, pushing her ass out and up and spreading her legs.
The guy knelt behind her and drove his prick into her pussy with one fast stroke, that must have hurt her. She didn't show any sign of pain though, and pressed back against him, wiggling her ass from side to side as she cooed softly in pleasure.
His hands were on her hips and he fucked her rapidly for a minute or two before groaning and pulling out. He slapped her ass sharply and she scampered away and rose to her feet. I just stared at her in shock. I'd never seen Wendy act so subservient in my life. It was like she had lost her mind.
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