Blake Garfield - Cheerleader in chains

"That's right," Suzy said, then smashed a right cross into Linda's full left tit. "Somebody get some rope and tie the big-used cow's hands. And hand me that lasso. We need a leash to lead the slut to her boyfriend!"

The pain from the tit-beating Suzy was giving her was worse even than the tug of war Suzy and Debbie had tried earlier. The pain started out so sharp that it was as if a knife had been plunged into Linda's full, tender tits. As Suzy drew her fist back, the pain changed its texture, becoming a burning ache that felt like a hand twisting her tits into tight, fleshy corkscrews. The pain seemed to reach all the way to Linda's heart, making it beat faster and harder. Finally there was only the sting from the blow and the deep ache of her bruised, silky tit-flesh. Before the pain could fade, Suzy hit her again.

"Here," Jerry said, shaking his head and pushing Suzy out of the way. "Suzy, baby, you better hope you never get into a fucking fight. You punch just like a…"

"Girl!" Brett cried, and he and Jerry and the other boys started laughing. "Come on, Jerry, show her what a real punch looks like!"

"With pleasure," Jerry said, and then he stepped into Linda and gave a brutal three punch combination to her tits.

Each punch flattened Linda's fat tits against her body. Each punch left deep red marks in the soft, springy flesh. The third blow was an upper-cut that smashed Linda's big tit into her collarbone and lifted the sexy girl into the air. She flew back ten feet before she landed. The impact jarred every bone and muscle in her body. Her tits hurt so bad that she couldn't even cry. All she could do was rock from side to side, curled up in a fetal position.

Linda was in so much pain that it was hard for her to move, but when Debbie pulled on the end of the lasso she turned over onto her stomach and started to push herself to her feet. Before she could, Suzy straddled her shoulders and kicked her feet into her heavy, hanging tits.

"Come on, pig-tits!" the cruel little blonde shouted gleefully. "Give me a ride!"

"That's right," Debbie said, jerking Linda forward on the end of her leash. "Crawl like the slutty bitch you are! Shake those big tits and that fat ass and crawl for your cock!"

Tears dripped from Linda's flushed, pretty face, but her cunt was squirming. The second time Suzy dug her heels into her fat, hanging tits Linda almost climaxed, and she fell back on her haunches and rubbed her cunt over the dusty ground.

"Shit!" Neal White, who was trailing behind her, gasped and pointed. "Look at that! The bitch is leaving a trail like a slug!"

It was the truth. Linda almost died from shame, but her humiliation didn't curb her body's excitement. Her swollen pussy was pounding cunt-cream, and it was spilling down her slick inner thighs to splatter against the ground. She could feel the dirt beneath her pussy moisten as she rubbed her cuntlips ferociously over it. Soon, she realized disgusted at her own depravity, this ground would be as muddy as the area around the shower.

"Come on!" Jerry cried, and he grabbed the leash out of Debbie's hands. With a single hard jerk he pulled Linda back over and got her started crawling again. "Whatever this surprise is, it better be good! I'm tired of fucking around! I want to start fucking!"

Linda crawled forward painfully, her cunt spasming out of control, excited by her degradation and the slick rubbing of her thighs.

It was almost impossible for Linda to crawl with her hands tied together and Suzy riding her shoulders. She was like a three-legged horse, having to move her hands forward quickly to keep from falling on her face. Several times during the long, pain-wracked crawl to the farmhouse Linda's hands slipped out from under her and she slammed her pretty face and fat tits into the ground. With Suzy's weight on top of her, the pain of falling was doubled, but the kids just laughed at her and dragged her forward by her neck until she could get her hands underneath her again he stepped into [missing text].

"All right!" Jerry shouted as the house – and then he started laughing. "Okay, this was worth it! Shit, you bitches are meaner to the city slut than us guys would ever be!"

Jerry's words frightened Linda, but fear was a pale emotion beside the lust she was feeling. The pain of the tit-beating, the degradation of having to crawl with a girl riding her shoulders and the shameful way her sexy body was being displayed by the skimpy blue lingerie were combining to make her hotter than she had ever been.

"Here's your new boyfriend," Debbie said with a giggle, taking the leash back from Jerry and pulling Linda toward a big bed that had been pulled out into the front room of the farmhouse. "Booger Jenkins!"

"Boris," Booger said, but he didn't sound unhappy at the use of the nickname.

Suzy got off Linda's back, patting the voluptuous cheerleader's cheek affectionately before she stepped away. Then Debbie urged the sexy girl up onto the bed. Linda gagged at her first sight of Booger Jenkins. Then she started begging him to fuck her.

Booger's teeth were green and crooked. He weighed at least three hundred pounds, and he couldn't have been more than five-ten. He was hairy and dirty and smelled like he hadn't taken a bath in a hundred years. The only clothes he had on were two filthy, moth-eaten sacks and underwear that was crusted with yellow and brown stains. He was the most repulsive boy Linda had ever seen. Just the sight of him made her sick, and the smell brought her gorge rising into her throat.

Be he had a cock, and it looked long and fat and hard inside his crusty shorts. And Linda was so horny she couldn't stand it. The thought of having to fuck such a gross creature was so demeaning that it turned her on even more, and the fire inside her sexy young body raged out of control.

"She's a hot bitch," Booger said, picking his nose and then popping his finger into his mouth. "I like her."

"I love you," Linda said, her voice shaking with lust and disgust. "Please fuck me, Booger! Please fuck your slutty little girlfriend!"

"Sure," Booger said, his eyes twinkling, but his voice sounding bored. "But first take my socks off. Do it with your mouth."

He didn't grab Linda, or try to force her to do as he ordered. The other kids were crowded all over the room, watching the spectacle she was having to put on with Booger as though it was the most fascinating thing they had ever seen.

Linda didn't want to touch the filthy, sweaty socks, much less pull them off Booger's feet with her lips. But she couldn't take her eyes off the thick stirring in his shorts, and the fiery bubbling in her cunt had grown so fierce that it was doubling her over with painful passion.

No matter how much they degraded her, she had to feel that big prick inside her.

"All right!" one of the kids shouted as Linda leaned down low over Booger's smelly feet. "The slut's going for it!"

The other kids laughed at her.

Linda burned with shame, but her cunt was burning even more. She clasped her lips moistly against the end of Booger's left sock and pulled up with her head. He wiggled his toes against her face, and she moaned in despair and lust.

She jerked back as hard as she could, tugging the filthy sock off Booger's smelly foot. The smell was so awful that she couldn't stop gagging, and the kids laughed at her distress. It was as though she was leaning over a human garbage dump. She turned her head and spit out the first sock, then leaned back down to pull off the other.

"Hold on a second, girlfriend," Booger said. "Aren't you going to kiss my footsie hello?"

Linda cried as her audience of kids laughed, but she leaned down to touch her lush lips to Booger's filthy foot. She kissed each one of his filthy toes, then kissed her way over the top of his foot. She even kissed the hard bone of his ankle before she lifted her head away.