Robert Vickers - Raped Captives

"Hey, she's trying to drive her tongue down the inside of my prick. It.. oh, shit, I'm commmmming!"

As the salty blast of his come filled her mouth, making her gag, Lynda felt a small thrill of victory. Len was out of the picture for the moment. The man's cock soon melted in her mouth and slipped free, dripping white droplets of come.

Without the support of the man's body against her head, she tumbled forward. Lynda banged her blonde head against the floor but she hardly noticed it. The woman's body hurt too much for her to notice a thing like a bump on the head.

"Tighten up around my prick, damn you," snarled Mollusk. "I need to feel that tight cunt of

yours smashing my cock flat!"

She tensed and relaxed her muscles as the man commanded. She did it not only to pleasure him, but to give herself some small measure of arousal. Her pussy was being plugged with the man's thick cock but there was none of the joy she should have felt.

He had whipped her and raped her and tortured her. She couldn't respond normally to this man no matter how huge his prick, or how much of a stud he was. The woman had to psych herself up into full enjoyment of the fucking.

Imagining it was Jerry screwing her like a bitch in heat helped. She could think it was anyone else in the world but Mollusk and this allowed her to concentrate on the warmth spreading outward from her pussy walls. Tensing and relaxing her pussy muscles gave the man the stimulation he wanted and it provided her the arousal required to make her fuck fluids flow copiously.

"Shit, baby, you're tighter than any virgin lever fucked. You gettin' good pictures of this balling, Len?"

"Sure am, Mollusk. Damn fine, pictures, too. Wait'll you see them blown up to poster size. You'll want them all over the walls of your place."

Sweat poured off the bound woman's body. She felt the electrical tape across her tits begin to chafe and itch but she could ignore it because of the thrill volting from her cunt and into her belly. The

warmth of the friction from the cock pressing so tightly into her cunt walls spread and soon puddled molten lead in her belly.

"I… aaaaaaaeeeeeee!" she shrieked, her voice breaking as she felt the ice and iron grip of orgasm smash down firmly on her.

The man started fucking her harder, faster, deeper. His prick reamed her cunt out good. She trembled in reaction to the hard, all-out fucking.

His hands reached around her waist and began to fiddle with her clit. The feel of his finger on her pleasure trigger made the blonde come again. It no longer mattered to her that he had ripped the electrical tape off her snatch and left bare patches of aching skin. The garden hose he had rammed all the way up her pussy was forgotten. The tortures and whippings were something more like a bad dream.

She came and came and came.

And then the woman cried out in absolute terror. The man hid reached up and jerked off the electrical tape crossing her taut, heaving belly. The sudden pain in the middle of so much pleasure shocked her. She couldn't adjust to the pain, when she was enjoying the wondrous sensations of orgasms crushing her so delightfully.

"It huuuuurts!" she protested.

And another strip of the electrical tape was yanked free of her body. Bits of skin came with the sticky tape. She felt a red, ugly welt where the tape

had been.

And still the man fucked her with the long, powerful strokes. She could feel his cock pulsing hotly in the depths of her pussy. The way the thick, purple knob on the tip of his fuck stick throbbed made her feel more like a woman than anything else he had done. She was a woman being fucked by a man.

He ripped the tape off her tits.

She screamed and came at the same time. The blonde woman couldn't understand what was happening to her. She loved the feel of his prick moving so powerfully inside her tight twat. But the pain! It filled her like water fills a jug. And he continued to fuck swiftly, burning her up inside with friction of cock against cunt wall.

He fucked and fucked and fucked until she felt his prick expand to an impossibly swollen size. She thought he would rip her apart with such a massive hunk of cock.

"This is it, babe," he grunted. She felt his rhythm turn jerky as his body took control of his hips. He fucked as hard and deep into her cunt as he could. This pushed her own passion to the breaking point.

As the hot rush of his jism filled her cunt, he ripped the last piece of tape from her boobs. This was the strip across both of her sensitive nipples. She came and thought she would die in the same instant.

Never in her young life had Lynda felt such pain and pleasure mixed together. She couldn't straighten it out in her head if she was coming due to the punishment he inflicted on her or because of the fucking. It didn't matter. The man's prick was already beginning to turn flaccid in her hot, clinging twat, but her nipples burned hotly from the mistreatment given them.

As Mollusk leaned back on his heels, he laughed at her. "That was a damn fine fuck, baby," he told her. "But I don't think your cunt would have crunched down on my cock like that if I hadn't used the electrical tape on those fine titties of yours."

She felt nothing but hatred for this brutal, savage man. But she said nothing since she was still under his control.

But soon, soon, she would have the upper hand. She would get even then-if she could.

"Damn, but I'm tired," groaned Len. "And my balls ache. I never got my rocks off so many times in one day before. Think my cock'll recover?"

"Don't count on it," said Mollusk. "Even mine is tingling all the time. A good feeling, though. I'm glad we just happened into those broads-and the blonde and her boyfriend. This has been a hell of a nicer way to spend the night than just sitting around in any empty store.

"I'll say!"

Lynda felt the muscle strain the most in her upper arms as she tried to roll over and look at the men. She hoped their comments about their pricks were right on. She didn't want to suck either of them off, or have either man fucking her again. She ached and hurt and was humiliated beyond belief. She had had things done to her tonight that should never be done to anyone.

"Even if we can't get it up again, how's about our friend the stud?" asked Len eagerly. Lynda hated the man even more in that instant. He wasn't about to let them all rest in peace. He wanted to feed his own sick desires and make them perform even more degrading acts.

"Go get him. And bring along his friend, too," said Mollusk, watching Lynda's reaction. He knew that she loved Jerry and just wanted to taunt her. "He and the brown-haired bitch really got it on," he added cruelly.

"You forced them. Just like you forced all of us.

"Don't believe it," said Mollusk. "They were hot to trot, believe me. You should have seen the way he rammed in and out of her juicy little twat. It was exciting, truth to tell."

Len pulled Jerry and Christine back with him. Lynda had no idea what had been done to the pair but they looked the worse for wear and tear. The bums on Christine's ass puzzled Lynda at first. She couldn't figure out how she had gotten a target imbedded on her soft white flesh. Then it hit her. "You made them fuck on a stove top!"

"Sure," smiled Mollusk. "It was great, too. Wasn't it, you two?"

Neither of the pair deigned to answer.

"Hell, you're being unsociable. Why don't all four of you get it on? You're gonna be in hogs heaven, man," said Len. "Three chicks all to yourself."

"What do you want us to do?"

In way of answer, Lynda felt Len swinging the nylon rope near her head. She ducked and struggled to get closer to Jackie. The other woman's mouth was no longer gagged with the shorter length of the cruel rope, but she wasn't in as had a shape a Lynda. While she had been tortured, she had had time to recover her strength.