Jon Reskind - Walo_s mistress

Lynn shuddered in sympathetic agony, as if the brutal penetration had been made into her own recoiling genitals rather than the soft precious passage of Virgin, hardly conscious at the moment of Rudy Opal's arm around her, holding her close to him while he squeezed and fondled her still covered breast. Instead, she was completely and compassionately caught up in the vile, outrageous sight of the animal kneeling behind her subserviently bent Virgin, refusing to acknowledge him any longer as her husband. He was a beast! His nostrils were flaring licentiously as he began lunging in and out of her with long, ramming strokes. His strong hands were holding tight to the rounded curve of her ivory white hips, pulling the defenseless sheath of her ovally stretched cuntal channel back onto the thickness of his hard driving shaft with inhuman ferocity.

Lynn could see the pained expression twisting Virgin's beautiful face grinding down into the mattress, her entire voluptuous body responding with a quaking shudder to his every resounding thrust into her, yet, she'd given out only the one surprised cry. Her brave, brave darling…

"Pretty sight, isn't it, Lynn Baby?" Rudy taunted into her ear, squeezing and kneading her breast with intended cruelty, feeling her wince and sadistically excited by it. "See the way her cunt is spread, the pink flesh clinging to his cock like a mouth? Her hole is opening up now; you can tell by the way his prick's glistening from her cunt-juice, eh?"

"Oh, God!" Lynn gasped, sensing the almost erotic shudder sweeping over her from his use of vile words. "Have you got to talk like an animal, too?"

"You snooty little cunt," he hissed, grinning salaciously at her. Suddenly he clutched a handful of her long hair and twisted her head until her mouth was raised to his, and gaping open with the pain at her scalp. He kissed her then, thrusting his tongue deep into her mouth, while his hand clenched her full, erect breast harshly, pinching and tormenting its distended nipple until she whimpered against his mouth. He raised his head and said: "You luscious bitch! You and I could make it big… live… have every fucking thing we want! That's right, Baby… you and I alone… Leave the rest of them right here… let the birds eat 'em! Wh-What do you say. Baby? Just give me the word… I got the gun, now…"

Lynn gaped at him; he still had his hand wound painfully in her hair. Suddenly, the mere sight of his beard repulsed her. She wanted to spit in his face… and then, she did!

Rudy couldn't believe it… even as her spittle dribbled down his nose between his eyes! A vicious rage surged through him! "Why you stupid little cunt!" he snarled venomously. "You'll pay for that!"

Lynn felt him suddenly catch hold of the front of her shirt and rip it wide open, the buttons flying every which way. Then, he was mauling her sensitive naked breasts almost fiendishly, tormenting their nipples and grasping the full mounds of flesh with savage brutality… until she cried out with the biting pain and looked toward Walo who just sat there watching it all with confused emotions.

"Oh, God… stop, stop!" Lynn begged. "You're hurting them terribly!"

"Really? You don't say, cunt! Well now, just wait till I get down to your proud little pussy if you think this hurts!"

He was on top of her then, ripping at her clothes while she tried to hold him off and squirm out of his grasp. "Oh… Walo… Walo, help me! Please…"

Rudy laughed a perverse sound. "You want Walo, Baby? Okay, I'll see that you get that cat! A taste of the Walo Requital might do you a world of good… before Senor Lopez gets his hands on you!"

Walo sat as if frozen to the rock he'd chosen for a resting place. He wasn't pleased with the way that Earl was smashing his cock into Virgin and the look of pain on her face… he couldn't understand. She'd always taken it that way real easy like. Nothing ever seemed to hurt Virgin… besides, he really shouldn't interfere with Earl or Rudy; they were his friends. Any way, she wasn't looking so hurtful anymore… but now, Rudy was doing things to the pretty lady to make her cry… and he didn't want that either. God, he liked the pretty lady; he wanted to fuck her! Virgin said that later they'd talk about it, but he wasn't so sure that it was going to happen now… Gosh, he did want to fuck her… she was so pretty… and Rudy was pulling all her clothes off… She was even prettier that way, all bare… with her tits and pussy out where he could look at them… it made his cock get hard… just looking at her all naked…

Earl heard Lynn scream but could care less. He hoped that Rudy was fucking her crazy! The two-timing bitch! Right now, he had all he could do to teach this insulting pig a lesson or two! And he was just about ready; her cunt had opened up like an alligator's jaws, but not before he'd gotten in a dozen good painful stabs. Now, she was beginning to revel in his plunging prick racing up her moist, pink hole, and he knew in his heart that she could outlast him. In fact, he could feel her cuntal muscles contracting the hot, velvety walls of her vagina around his cock intentionally with his every out-pull, sucking at his prick like a milking whore's mouth, and he had only to look down to see the pink, viscid flesh clinging to it as he humped his ass back to know what she was trying to do. She wanted to bring him off, shame him with the Rabbit bit… damn her!

Abruptly, he pulled out of her and Virgin whimpered subconsciously at the loss. She squirmed her buttocks back toward where the shaft should be, felt it there riding up and down the spread, smooth furrow between her ass cheeks, but couldn't capture it again.

"You want it, Bitch?" Earl spat at her.

Virgin couldn't control the little whining sound that emitted from her throat at the loss of the plunging rod of flesh that had been so rhythmically sawing into her back there. God, she wouldn't have believed that his filthy prick inside her cunt could have aroused her so, but along with the helplessness of her position, it had. Tiny fermentations of galvanic delight were racing through her belly and loins at his angry fucking into her cunt from behind, and for one brief moment she'd thought he was going to fulfill her climax… and then, the pleasure-bringing shaft of hot, hard flesh was gone… Disappointment, anger, and scorn filled her denied body.

"What's the matter, Rabbit? Can't you handle it?" she spat snidely, twisting her neck to look back at him.

He grinned at her evilly and she was surprised at the visage of his twisted face. "Oh, Bitch, are you asking for it!" he snarled, levering himself and grasping his prick while she watched his movements… then, abruptly realized what he intended to do!

Thinking only of himself, Earl plunged his finger into her pink hair-fringed cunt and watched Virgin's hips and buttocks jerk from the erotic intrusion. The bitch… he didn't intend to rip his foreskin off, although it'd give him the greatest of pleasure to just ram it in dry. Instead, he smeared the moist, viscid lubricant over the crinkled, tight little mouth of her rectum. It spasmed beneath his finger, almost as if it had a brain of its own and knew what was going to happen. He did it several times before moistening the head of his pulsing cock between her now, wet cunt-lips, then nuzzled it tightly up against her puckered, cringing anus.

"Wait! What the hell do you think you're doing?" Virgin threw back at him. "Nothing's ever been in there!"

"Well, something's going to be now, Bitch!" Earl snarled elatedly. He'd reached her… finally reached her! "My cock's going to be in there… the Rabbit, remember Baby? I'm going to ass-fuck you until Lopez' boys show up to drag you away… and you can remember this as my parting bon voyage present!"