John Reskind - Kappy

Jean couldn't hide the loathing and nausea she felt at the sight of his huge, lust-hardened organ; yet, at the same time she couldn't help but gape at its massive length and thickness in awe, mentally comparing it to Ken's and remembering her husband's as being almost childish beside it; then, the sight of her own naked, obscenely spread-open body filled her with further miserable, degrading shame as once more the helplessness of her situation tormented her whirling brain. She looked up into his almost leering face and it struck her at that moment that he was fiendishly enjoying the almost brutal degradation he was subjecting her to, the cruel gleam growing in his flinty-eyes purely sadistic!

Automatically, her wide, green-eyes dropped once more, locking on the huge fleshy instrument he was still holding and stroking salaciously in his hand. Its thickness was terrorizing! My God, she could never take that up inside her stomach! It would tear her vagina apart!

"Overwhelmed, Jean, doll?" Max chuckled. "Maybe you'd like to play with it for awhile… before I stuff it into that tight little cunt hole? No…?" he teased, gleefully watching the distressed expression of fear contorting her youthful face. "Okay… only let's not forget our deal, baby!"

Once more, Jean sensed the tears welling up into her eyes and dribbling down her cheeks as she realized with utter finality that there was no mercy to appeal to in this lewdly determined man. He was going to have his way with her and there was absolutely nothing she could do. She hardly heard his filthy words anymore; her mind was too occupied with the hopelessness of her position and the horrifying realization that there was no escape for her; he was going to ravish her vulnerable young body with that terrible thing no matter how she pleaded with him not to. He was merciless; she knew that now for certain! Dear, dear God in heaven, there was nowhere for her to turn; she was totally alone and helpless against him…!

Unexpectedly, he dropped his heavy weight on her, forcing the breath from her young, now completely naked body with a gasp, the hardness of his thick, pulsating cock crushing into the soft flesh of her loins, his great hands once more squeezing her full, firm breasts so viciously that she cried out with the pain; then his mouth was on hers, his tongue plunging deep into her throat in his mounting lust.

"I'm going to make you beg before I'm finished, bitch!" he hissed down into her face. "You're going to plead with me to fuck you, ram my cock into that hot little cunt of yours… cry for me to bury it so fucking deep that you'll be able to taste it up in your throat!"

Jean said nothing, only tried to deafen her ears to his wicked abuse… and then, he was moving down her body… slipping down and down until his face was poised between her wide spread thighs only inches above her nakedly trembling pussy… the revolting shock of what he intended to do to her causing her to recoil in absolute repugnance!

"Wh-Wh at are you…? Oh… oh no, please! Not that! You can't!" she cried out shamefully as he placed his huge palms against the satiny inner flesh of her soft teenage thighs, pressing them apart, spreading her more open to his lust-glazed eyes and ignoring her entreaty as if she hadn't spoken. She moaned pathetically, raising her head to stare down between her erect breasts and see him posed between her widespread, smoothly rounded thighs. "Don't… oh please don't! Not even Ken has has ever done that to me…!"

Her efforts to close her legs to him were futile, as was her petition, and nestled comfortable there with hands placed strategically against the warm flesh of her gorgeous thighs, Max gazed greedily at the tight, pink split fringed enticingly with its silken, golden curls, while two dainty glistening droplets moistened the little tongue-like pink petals that peeked out at him from the thin vertical mouth; and as she lay seemingly frozen to the cushion beneath her, eyes pleading, humiliation complete, Jean watched in petrified debasement while with deliberately slow and decisive manipulations he placed his thumbs delicately on the cringing fleshy lips of her cunt and tauntingly spread them apart, flowering open the moist coral flesh to his lust-inflamed sight!

In confused and panting tension, Jean felt the hot wisps of his rapid breaths taunt her sensitive, delicate genital flesh, and she moaned shamefully, her head still upright, subsequent breaths almost choking her when she saw his face lower into her exposed loins and felt the full length of his long, hot tongue slip lubriciously up into her moist, fearfully quivering cunt.

Her young, naked body recoiled through reflex, jerking convulsively, a loud whimper bursting from her throat, while her youthfully smooth buttocks lurched downward in her effort to evade the perverted outrage he was committing upon her defenseless vagina. Her stomach spasmed and churned in convulsive shock as she groaned loathingly to his obscene tongue slithering in and out of her vulnerably exposed pussy in wild, animal-like frenzy!

"Ooohhhh… ooohhhhhhh… don't… doonnntttttt!" Jean moaned incessantly in her debased degradation, her head beginning to thrash negatively as she held it raised in humiliation, gaping in disbelief at his licentious swirling tongue between her obscenely spread thighs. It wasn't happening… couldn't be! It was a fiendish nightmare… she tried to reason as his tongue raced in a liquid torrent up into her dilated cunt!

"Oooohhhh… ooohhhh… my God! Stop! Please stop!" Jean whimpered, while simultaneously, unwanted tiny spasms of lewd excitement were sprouting to life inside her trembling body from his lascivious, depraved tonguing of her moist, palpitating young pussy!

She felt his big hands move caressingly up over her belly to the pulsing, firm flesh of her hard-rippled breasts, cupping and massaging them while his mouth and tongue sucked and thrust into the tingling channel of her vagina with obscene wet sucking sounds that lewdly filled the room, and she realized that his lecherous eyes were fixed on her tormented face, until it dawned upon her that he was waiting and watching for her total surrender to his gross demoralization of her pride and morals, as well as her young rebellious body!

Determinedly, she clenched her small hands into tight little fists, her arms clutching tensely against her sides, as she forcibly tried to temper herself against the debasing ravagement he was compelling her to endure. But even as she waged her feeble battle, Jean realized it was useless; she was trapped; there was absolutely nothing she could do to fight him physically or mentally…!

Max Keele knew that he'd won, reveling in the victory. The delicious little bitch was lost, only she hadn't quite resigned herself to the fact as yet. His lips probed and explored until he found the erectly pulsing little tip of her clitoris. He heard her choking whimper of agonized pleasure when he engulfed the tiny nub between his teeth and clutching it lightly, raved his tongue over and around it in a series of ever increasing circles, at last opening his greedy mouth wider to send his tongue downward, back through the velvety moistened slit to the hot, throbbing opening of her cuntal passage.

Jean was well aware that she could hardly, if at all, control herself any longer. The erotic pleasures had reached beyond her physical powers of defense. She had become enraptured, unwantedly so… but certainly! Her resistance had so diminished that it was hardly a memory! Instead, she found herself flailing her head wantonly from side to side as he orally fucked her, lashing and sliding his long, hot lingual member deep up into her now openly clasping vagina, while in abject disbelief she listened to her own lewd whimpering and mewling sounds as he relentlessly swirled and plunged his moistly teasing tongue into the velvet-like tunnel of her wildly, excited cunt!