Paul Gable: Summer camp in slavery

Kathy shivered, her shoulders shaking mightily while that awful thing moved around in circles over her ass. Mentally Kathy saw the blade – long and silver, shining in the overhead moonlight while Sid worked his cock with one hand and tortured her with the other. She felt it now – the tip of the blade sliding across one ass-cheek, then moving to the other, at times pricking her sensitive asshole and making the sphincters snap shut at the touch. She felt so vulnerable, so open to the men when they did that to her. She wished they would fuck her again and get it over with. But obviously Sid and Matt had other things in mind.

Her cunt sucked in air in an uncontrollable spasm as the knife traced the outer line of her cunt-lips. The soft, moist vulnerability of her pussy area terrified her. She bit her lip, her face twisting into a mask of terror and concentration.

"She's ruttin', man. We fucked her ass off, and she still wants more," Sid said, scratching his stubble chin and chuckling softly.

"We can't disappoint her, neither."

Sid was making criss-crossed lines over her ass-cheeks, digging the pointy edge of the knife up against her skin hard at times, while at others barely touching her. The pressure increased as Sid drew the blade close to her pussy. She slackened her muscles, feeling her belly tense. Kathy prayed to God her sphincters wouldn't fail her as terror made her brain numb once more.

A shocking chill froze the center of her pussy. The flat of the blade was pressing against her wet slit from her clit on up. Kathy's cunt clamped shut against the rocking knife, slitting itself. Sid saw the reaction and chuckled again, rocking the blade down, pressing the tip harder against her clit. Kathy shouted, the pressure on her pussy sending out shock waves of delight throughout her body. She arched her back like a cat, curling her toes while backing up into the rocking knife.

"Yeah, little slut, yeah, that's the way!"

The touch of the chilling blade was sending Kathy higher and higher again. She couldn't control herself, and was feeling the arousal blot all thoughts except those about fucking from her mind.

"Yeah, man, all them little cunts out there at the camp are probably like her – just itchin' to have their cunts reamed out and fucked," Sid growled, drawing the knife up to her lower back, then down to her cunt again.

Kathy's pulse raced like mad. She turned around and saw Sid hovering over her, working his cock with one hand faster and faster. Matt was doing the same thing, crouching down in front of her and rubbing his cock in her face. When she opened her mouth to shot, he shoved his prick in her throat, pulling at her hair and warning her he'd kill her if she tried biting him or spitting his cock out.

Kathy was dazed with horror. He was fucking her mouth, actually pushing his prick into her throat until his balls pillowed against her chin. She could feel the steady rubbing of his cock-meat over her tongue while the head was brushing over her tonsils! It was horrid, awful! Her cheeks puffed out while the bleachy flavor of cum washed all over her mouth. Kathy wanted to spit it out but remembered the warning and let him do what he wished. She was concentrating now on her cunt-lips. They were on fire! The constant rush of juice across and into the tiny slits was like salt rubbed into small wounds.

No more. Oh God, she could take no more! They were surely pushing her to some breaking point! Kathy could feel her will and soul crumbling like a cookie while Sid and Matt worked on her. Her head still throbbed from the violent raping she had endured earlier. And now they were going to do it all over again. How she shamed herself, letting Sid touch her in this awful way with the knife. And now the blade was back poking at the rim of her shitter. Kathy gasped with shock, hearing Sid panting behind her as he jacked faster and faster, fisting his cock.

"Man, gonna pop soon, gonna pop!"

She heard the knife drop to the ground and felt the blind stabs of his prick against her cunt. The fat head slithered under the slippery crack between her cunt-lips, brushing up against her clit and setting it off. Matt twisted his fingers in her hair, jerking strands out while feeding her more and more of his cock-meat. Kathy was told how to move her tongue, how to suck while he jabbed his cock-head deep into her throat. She could hardly breathe at times, gasping at the touch behind her, then trying to draw in air while that fat hunky cock blocked her windpipe. It was all she could do to keep conscious as both men fucked her.

"Faster, man, faster! She's good, real good even the second fuckin' time around."

"Yeah, real nice, real nice… hhhhhh!" Kathy rolled forward, gasping around that mouth-fucking cock and hearing Matt coming apart in front of her. His fingertips were clawing at her face while his bushy going pressed up hard, flattening her nose. She could taste more of the cum now as it flowed from his piss-slit, coating her throat and making her swallow several times. Behind her, Sid fucked in hard, nearly lifting her knees from the log.

His long, thick cock slipped into her fuck-hole like a couple of greased fingers. The heavy, fear driven flow of her juice made the girl's cunt slippery for the invading cock. Sid had no problem as he fucked halfway into her dripping pussy, then let go of her hips and shifted his grip to her tits. He tugged and kneaded them, making the girl feel an aching lust throb through them, telegraphing more lust into her tortured cunt.

Kathy loathed both men doing this to her, especially hating Sid whose cock slid deeper into her cunt by the second. The dog-like position she was in made her feel degraded. The worst part of the act was the response from her own body, one that made her feel more wretched than ever. She found she was actually enjoying the pain and the insult of what, these men were doing to her. Worse, she knew they understood her frame of mind!

He's on me like an animal. They're fucking me like animals, Kathy thought to herself again and again. How delightful it was! Oh yes, yes, she wanted more of that in her pussy, more of that in her mouth! The more they humiliated her, the more she wanted and needed? It was impossible to stop the dreadful chain of thoughts racing through her now as the big man fucked her pussy and the other rammed her mouth.

Kathy sobbed violently, feeling every ounce of her aroused nipples throbbing in time with her beating clit. When Sid bent over and bit down on the nape of her neck, she snapped her head back, letting out a shout of joy. She pushed herself up with hot arms, the constant swiveling of her ass continuing. She had to have that odd release now, that wonderful sensation she had felt earlier when they had fucked her. There was no way she could escape it now.

Sid's belly slapped loud against her ass while Matt slowed his mouth-fucking, jerking his hips from left to right, poking his prick against the insides of her cheeks and puffing them out. How wonderful, she thought, feeling his cock-bush tickling her nostrils. The itching, burning sensation in and around her cunt and asshole was driving her crazy. Kathy shoved back against that pounding prick, her ass weaving and slipping from side to side.

"N… uhhhhhh!"

Kathy cursed and slavered under her breath, her head rolling from side to side. Clawing at the log under her hands, she drove her shoulders downward. The throbbing ache in her heavy tits needed more. She forced the big-tipped tits against those clutching hands. The twisting, scratching pain in her nipples was like the fire that was singeing all her nerves. She thought of that cock rummaging through her, of the cock pushing down in her throat, making it almost impossible for her to suck in a deep breath.

She couldn't hold back any longer. The immense blast furnace of chilly heat in her cunt grew and grew. She could hear the squishing of his cock-meat plowing through her cunt, frenching out her pussy. Her cunt felt hard suddenly, hard and itchy and achey. The girl had no energy for growling or gasping now. All her being was focused in her cunt, pinpointing around the pistoning rod of cock-meat in her guts. In front of her, Matt was keeping his hands firmly on her skull, holding her down while pushing the full length of his cock down into her mouth.