Paul Gable - Aunt Sharon enslaved

Diane thought he was going to rip it apart. Her nipples throbbed from the attack as it was crushed between his teeth. She bounced her ass against the floor. His cock-head was nudging her, rubbing against her clit, making that tiny organ seep sexual electricity to her aroused, reddened cunt.

"Man, oh, man, fuckin' you is gonna be great, baby, real great!"

Diane strained back, feeling his body squirming over hers. The ropes hurt her terribly, drawing her legs back, making her spine ache while Billy mounted her. He purposely manipulated her so she would feel the maximum amount of pain while he fucked her.

The young stud reached into her cunt, sticking in a skinny forefinger and wriggling it up her tight wet cunt-channel until he jabbed his nail against her cherry. Diane screamed, her body shaking as if someone had touched her with a live wire. Her thighs ridged while the cords stuck out from her neck. He was going to tear her cherry!

He was going to rip through that taut little membrane with his finger! Diane screamed through her gag, whipping her head from side to side, her long blonde hair splashing over her throat. Sweat streaked her tits and thighs as that finger pressed harder against her cherry.

Diane felt a pain she had never, ever felt in her young innocent life! Her eyes bugged from her head while her nostrils flared. It was a sharp, terribly concentrated agony in the pit of her body! Billy studied her, watched, her as a hawk watched a doomed mouse as he pushed in harder, then finally ripped through!

Diane arched her body even though the ropes cut deeply into her flesh. She nearly fainted, the pain from her torn cherry throbbing up to her brain.

"Yeah, man, that's the way. You're fuckin' game for any dude in town now," Billy said, licking at her ears. "Now you're gonna fuck, and fuck good!"

In a moment, he was back on top of her, rubbing fresh life into her cunt. Diane could feel the heavy, thick juices flowing from her cunt in spite of her pain and humiliation. In a moment, to her shock and dismay she felt her pussy hot enough to wink wide, then snap shut on thin air. Every move of her sphincter coaxed more fluid from her pussy.

Billy rolled his hips, his cock pushing against the top of her cunt-mound. She felt the small muscles knotting up in tension while her clit seeped more electricity. Oh yes, his cock-head was pressing right over her clit. Diane sighed in spite of herself, rocking her hips, feeling the greasy slide of his cock into her cunt. He was going in! My God, he was fucking her, just as he said he would. He grabbed at her hair, pulling it to one side while he sucked and bit at her neck. Brutalizing her, Billy was shoving his nine thick inches of cock-meat into her cunt, and making her like it!

"Unghhhffff!"

"That's it, baby, beg for it! Beg for it!" be growled.

How she loathed him! How she hated what he was doing to her. But still she couldn't deny what her body was doing. All the pain, all the fear had triggered something in her. She needed the warmth of another human, even if it was someone like Billy. Her cousin bit at her lips, slapping her with his open hand, then sliding his mouth down until he was chewing on her nipples. She screamed through the handkerchief gag again and again until her throat was raw and pulsing. Still she felt that cock sliding down into her, giving the teen the steamy, belly-filling tension she instinctively knew she needed.

Billy grunted again, sliding his hands up and cupping her tits. He milked them, rubbing the stiff nipples against one another like while jerking his prick into her fuck-hole. Diane felt herself melting, opening her mouth instinctively as if that would make her cunt stretch more widely for his raping prick. The rising heat down there between her splayed thighs made her move against her bonds, relishing the cutting, slicing sensation of the ropes against her wrists and ankles. There was no longer fear and pain. No. Oh God, all that remained was the delight of being fucked while roped and gagged in this hideous way.

Billy fucked down another inch, making the girl forget for a moment just where they were and what her cousin had done to her. She swiveled as best she could, pressing her belly against his.

Billy jerked his hips, stirring his prick inside her like a trowel while pinching her tits even more. Diane breathed with long, raspy breaths, feeling as if her mind were reeling out of control. Diane could hear herself sobbing through the gag, wanting more humiliation, wanting more of what her cousin was feeding her. The roar of her pulse deafened the teen as she ground against Billy harder, feeling the long bar of cock-meat reaching deeper and deeper inside her.

Billy slid his fingers back down around her boyish hips, moving them until they were cupping her ass-cheeks. He milked them, bruising the flesh. He bumped his cock again and again against her womb now, his fuck-thrusts shaking her body. She was dripping sweat now, the salty stinging sweat that made the chafe marks on her wrists and ankles sting even more.

"Oh!"

Billy had his fingers down around her asscrack now, digging two of them into her asshole. She felt the stiff, intrusion. How her shitter throbbed itchily against those wriggling fingers, snapping shut on them while they screwed up into her tight plump ass! He was fucking her in two holes, driving his cock into one while sliding his fingers into the other. How that ass fucking sent sharp stinging sensations racing up to her clit, making that thumb-like organ throb even harder than before.

Diane dug her fingernails into her sweaty palms as she felt him dragging his chest against her nipples. She pushed down with her burning asshole. Her ass-cheeks flexed, softened, then flexed again, contracting against her cousin's brutal caresses. There was no way in heaven she could disguise how she was reacting to this rape.

She loved it, loved the way all her nerves in her ass-cheeks came alive to his touch.

The insides of her thighs alternately chilled and burned while her cunt-juice seeped out. It squished from her cunt-hole, dripping onto his swinging balls.

"Man, oh man," Billy sighed, shaking the sweat off his face.

Diane felt the perspiration splash onto her, mixing with her own sweat as she rolled and thrashed as best she could under him.

He had another finger into her shitter now, three of them fucking in and out in time with his cock plowing through her hole. Diane's eyes rolled. She was going to cum! She could feel those electrical sparks growing more and more intense, more concentrated, more urgent.

She thrashed against her bonds, thinking she could tear them with her bare hands in a moment while Billy plowed his prick through her more savagely than before. He was grunting like an animal, biting her neck until Diane thought he would tear her flesh open. Her entire belly seemed to bulge with cock-meat, swelling up with excitement as she grunted, feeling his ramming cock bang her cunt again and again.

"Fuck, bitch!"

Billy shouted at her, then held on. She felt it, the cum spattering against her cunt-walls, squishing down into her body. The hard, heavy jolt of his climax blasted against her cunt-walls. Diane wept and struggled. Her eyes shut, the girl almost chewed the gagging handkerchief into rags, her muscles bulging and straining against her sweaty flesh. The massive spurts from his cock seemed to last forever. Diane thought she could feel her cunt-walls grip down on his prick for every hot wad of jizz that shot from his cock-head!

Her mother had never told her about this, about how climaxes affected a woman! Diane felt herself become all cunt – all hot and wet and clenching in every cell of her body. She milked at the jerking hunk of meat, bouncing up against him, then landing down on her roped, bound body. She lost all control, feeling nothing but his cock-meat squirming in her pussy. It was some time before the teen calmed, regaining her breath and loosening her grip on her cousin's cock.