John Kellerman: Teaser in torment

"I hate you." I said, voice shaking.

"What about that time on the beach? You liked that."

"I didn't! You forced me!" I shivered all over.

"It was nice eatin' stuff," he growled. "And before I'm through, I'm going to have more than that."

Scott pushed his naked body up against my back. His fingers worked up the insides of my thighs. I strained against the ropes and they squeaked on the wood beam but there was no getting away. My skin stung where the rough hemp cut. And I couldn't seem to shut off that part of me that was so sensitive to a man's fingers. My cunt was starting to grow very damp. When I writhed around, the folds smacked with my heated cunt butter. Scott took a deep breath and started kissing down my back. I knew he could smell my cunt. I could smell it, too. The perfumey musk that always radiated when I was getting hot.

"Don't… please don't do this. You've got me here. Isn't that enough?"

"Not for me." He worked, a finger underneath the elastic of my panty leg. "I want to get inside that little quim of yours. I want to root in there until I cream you full…"

I snapped my hips forward, but Scott pressed the finger up against my cunt-mound. I hated what he was doing, but my body didn't seem to pick up the message. I felt the outer cunt-lips give. They were swollen out against the silken crotch piece already. They gave again and Scott's finger sank into the steamy, slick folds of my snatch with a slurp.

"Nhhuuuuu!"

"Feel good?"

"N-N-Nooo! Stop! Ohhhhh!"

"How about this?" He pinched my clit roughly.

My head flopped and my butt made wild circles. Then I felt his thumb. He had hooked my panty crotch completely out of the way and worked his thumb into the torn hollow where my cherry had been before Chris had taken it. With a sudden upward shove. Scott fucked me with his thumb and a finger. My cunt muscles closed down around his touch and I felt more hot juice seeping to the furred edges of my pussy.

"Ahhh… hot… you're really hot in there. I guess because you're so damned young."

"I… don't… want… Uhhnnnnn!"

"What don't you want, baby?" Scott laughed, working the thumb around in circles. The sucking sound of my pussy petals clasping and brushing against him made me weak. I tried to pull my body upwards by my bound wrists. It hurt and I lowered my body down over his hand again.

"What do you want from me?" I managed to get out. "Why are you keeping me here?"

"You'll know soon enough. It isn't any big secret."

Scott closed his teeth down on the nape of my neck and continued to fuck in and out of my pussy with his fingers. I went limp with passion. I hated him, but I couldn't escape the shivering thrills that jolted through my belly and thighs. I moaned for mercy. Scott didn't know what mercy was.

"If Chris knew… what you're doing…"

"Chris wouldn't do a thing." Scott forced my head and leaned over my shoulder to get teeth into my lips. I panted into his mouth, helpless to resist. "I bought Chris. So don't get any ideas about that."

I heard Scott snap out a knife blade. My heart stopped. I knew he was crazy. I just didn't know how crazy.

"You'd better hold still if you don't want me to cut you," he warned. The pressure against my thigh was cold and hard – the back of the blade. He was sliding it under my panty crotch. Then he gave a sharp downward jerk and the silk parted. It stuck to my thigh for a second since it was soaked with my cunt juice. Scott lifted the back of my panties up and I felt something like Vaseline being smeared between the crack of my ass.

"Nooo… not that again! You're an animal!"

"Yep!" He rubbed the thick, greasy stuff deeper, working it thoroughly around the dry knot of my asshole. Then he shoved suddenly with his middle finger and my bung was forced open. I choked on a scream as I felt him poke up into my guts as far as he could reach. My firm butt quivered like a rabbit on a stake!

"Yuuuhhhhhh!" The memory of Barry fucking my asshole came rushing back.

"Oh, so you like that do you? Something in your hot little ass!"

"Noooo! Ohhhh, pull it out. Please pull it out!"

He was feeling all around inside me! How could he do such a thing? It was so… twisted. Wasn't it? But no more twisted than what I'd almost done to Chris the night before, I vowed then and there never to have a man's cock in my mouth… ever! I'd stopped Scott from doing that this time. I couldn't help what he was doing now. My nipples stood out rigid and hot from my tits. I wished my body wouldn't run away with itself like it did. I was panting noisily, much as I hated that finger in my asshole. Scott urged it slowly in and out. The Vaseline crackled… a sexy sound even though I didn't want to admit it.

"Now you're warming up, sweetheart."

"Ohhh, you're the most awful person I've ever met."

"Wait'll I get my cock up your ass. Then we'll see how you talk."

"Ohhh, don't do that! I'm begging you."

Scott pulled his finger out of my guts so slowly that my asshole spasmed for a few seconds after he was gone. He wiped his hand off something. Then I felt him rubbing something on his prick. I jerked around, trying to close my legs, trying to ease the hanging weight on my hands. But Scott eased up behind me and I felt the flared barb of his exposed tip. He shoved it forcefully against my closed asshole. My guts bucked and I pinched my butt-cheeks tight against him. That was when I heard the click of a switch. A muted buzz filled the room. When I looked down, Scott had put his arms around my waist. He was holding something against my navel. Something shaped like a smooth, ivory bullet. The shivering tingle it gave to me was unbelievable! He was going to use a vibrator on me!

"You're really sick! Did you know that?"

"You won't be talking like that in a few minutes."

He smeared the oily tip of the plastic cock down my belly. He'd put oil on it or something. And the tickling sensations were like nothing I'd ever felt. I'd heard about vibrators. But like sucking and screwing in the ass, I'd always thought they were mostly fantasy.

The smooth point of the thing touched the beginning of my slit. Though he wasn't close to my clit yet, the rapidly vibrating bullet sent tingles of pleasure through my flesh. My clit bulged suddenly with blood and rose from its hood. I could feel it sliding out on its own juice, poking down between my outer labes like a tiny cock. And Scott rubbed his chest against my back then, cinched his arms tighter around my middle as he guided the terrible little device into my drenched gash. I trembled convulsively as my clit was turned into a fevered knot of madness. My toes splayed apart on the floor. Honey dripped from the swollen edges of my pussy. And again Scott tried to force his cock into my asshole from behind!

"You're so small… nice to grab ahold of."

"Don't… don't do this!"

"I like your hair, too."

Scott mouthed my long hair, kissed behind my ear. I twisted my head weakly away but he persisted, biting my neck, eating at the back of my jaw. And this time when he lunged, he caught me off guard. The vibrator had nursed me into a state of excitement that made my muscles give. His cock-tip gouged open the greased mess of my bung and I felt the flared ridge thump inside. Another lunge brought my feet up from the floor and made the ankle ropes tighten. I felt my shivering ass-cheeks slipping down over his prick-shaft. And at the same instant, he rammed the vibrator into my pussy!

"Easy, baby… you'll break a rope."

He laughed and shoved the dildo again. The smooth end wet against the end of my cunt and I jerked and squirmed. Scott grunted as he jabbed his hips up and in, up and in… over and over until his balls pressed against the plump undersides of my butt. I'd thought ass-fucking was bad. But now both my holes were full!