Jon Reskind - Walo_s mistress

"Oh, God!" Virgin gasped, feeling his hands clutching strongly at her writhing hips. She hadn't counted on sodomy as being his cup of tea or she'd never have taunted him! Lord almighty! She was virgin there all the way! Damn, what could she do? Rudy wouldn't help her… and he had the gun! He'd shoot Walo if she cried out to him! There was nothing she could do… only take it! Oh, God.

Virgin heard him laugh almost fiendishly; she clenched her long slender hands into fists, telling herself that she had to endure it… had to, no matter how painful, and for pride's sake if nothing else, she mustn't beg or plead!

Then, without benefit or mercy, Earl thrust forward and she felt an agonizing pop and stretching of her anus back there; her breath choked in her throat to the vicious spasm of pain… pain so unbearable that she twisted, then bit at her lip until she tasted the saltiness of her own blood, while simultaneously she strained and clenched her buttocks uncontrollably to get free of the wickedly torturous cock reaming into her anal passage!

Oh, God, God! She'd sorely misjudged the ravishing capabilities of his prick, and even the capabilities of her own ability back there… for more than once she'd wished that Rudy or one of the cats would take her there! Goddamn! He was going to split her wide open, she realized in sudden horror, her round, white full buttocks beginning to thrash like a trapped animal caught in the throes of a violent death struggle, and then, she heard him laugh sadistically and felt his powerful fingers gouging into the soft and tender flesh of her squirming hips. He was holding her viselike, and every attempted move only helped to drive his thick cock deeper and deeper inside her cringing anal passage.

"Come on, Baby… you mouthy little cunt!" he taunted, slapping her hard across the ass-cheeks. "Shove back, Bitch! Let's get it in and ream this hole for Lopez' client, eh? This is only the Rabbit back here! You don't mean his little cock is breaking your will?"

Virgin couldn't restrain the tears of pain, nor the guttural moans of agony that erupted from her constricted throat. Dear God, she'd made a drastic error in taunting him just to satisfy her own ego… and not only she, herself… but Lynn was also going to pay the price, too. Oh, Lord… Lord… her poor little helpless Baby…

Lynn, although choked with dread and fear for her own welfare at the sadistic hands of Rudy who had ripped the clothes from her cringing body and held her on the mattress beneath him while he cruelly mauled her sensitive breasts and belly, then plunged one long middle finger mercilessly between her thighs and into the defenseless, unwanting passage of her vagina, couldn't concentrate on anything but the monstrous sight of Earl's ogreish sodomizing attack on Virgin's helpless back passage.

Even as the torment of Rudy's nail gouged into the delicate raw flesh of her snug vaginal walls, Lynn, wincing with the pain, gaped at her darling who had hunched her lovely white buttocks back suddenly to Earl's fiendish demand and saw him drive forward. Lynn gasped out at what had to be excruciating torture, as his throbbing shaft surged into her, pushing the rubbery, resistant flesh of her tight puckered anus before it, until with a buttock-flattening lunge he had ground it all the way inside the warm constricting depths of Virgin's obscenely stretched rectum!

"Oh… Oh God…!" Virgin groaned in agony and Lynn closed her own tear-filled eyes to shut out the gross and vile outrage. But there was no way she could banish from her brain the sadistic misery that Rudy Opal was causing her, and it wasn't until she reopened her eyes that she understood why he had jerked his harassing finger from her distressed genitals and suddenly rolled off of her.

Naked and half-smiling in his simplemindedness, Walo knelt between her feet, his horrendous pole of solid flesh drooping, knob-heavy, as he gently clasped her ankles and spread her legs out wide, then lumbered forward toward her golden-fringed pubic triangle and the slightly gaping pink aperture that neatly split it.

"Walo…! Wha-what're you doing?" Lynn cried, reaching up in a futile attempt to press him away from her. "No, Walo! My God… you can't!"

Rudy laughed with licentious delight, raising to his knees and watching with lust-filled eyes. "What's the matter, Baby, the dum-dum's cock too much for you?"

"Yes! Oh God, yes, it is!" Lynn gasped, her face contorted in open fright. "I can't take him! I'm too small… it'll tear me apart! Please, please stop him…! Walo, no! My God, no!"

Rudy continued to laugh satanically, as Lynn saw the expression of both dismay and disappointment wrinkling Walo's narrow forehead, and abruptly, she bit at her lower lip, remembering how he had asked Virgin if sometime it would be all right for him to… to fuck the pretty lady… The memory incited an unexpected tingle of desire to flutter through her belly and she found herself looking up at his troubled face, touched at the confused emotions she read there.

"I-I gotta, pretty lady… Rudy said to fuck you," Walo spoke, shaking his head numbly. "You know I gotta if he tells me to… but I'll try not to hurt you too much… honest I will… I like you, pretty lady…"

"And… and you want to do it to me, don't you, Walo?" Lynn heard herself ask, amazed that the words had just bubbled up out of her even as the tiny sensations continued to rise slowly and cautiously in her belly, fleeting visions of the carnal bliss he had brought Virgin the night before drifting through her mind. "Don't you, Walo…?" she repeated, as if his answer of unexplainable wantonness shuddered her whole soft, naked body.

"Yeah… jeez, I do… honest!" Walo blurted, his eyes widening in hopeful surprise. "D-Don't be afraid, pretty lady!"

Lynn knew she could never explain even to herself the almost masochistic desire that was so abruptly seizing its hold on her as she lay there completely helpless and obscenely spread open beneath and before the giant imbecile whose massively long, thick cock was brushing tantalizingly at the soft furrow between her buttocks, the heat from its swollen, bulbous head increasing her inner fermentations, generating them through her thighs and loins.

The mixture of fear and aroused desire masking the blonde bitch's face astonished Rudy, and he couldn't help but wonder if maybe she wasn't a latent nympho. Fuck, that'd been the way she'd come on with him on the beach… and now the cunt was getting all hot and pissy-eyed just staring at the dum-dum's yard of cock. He grinned evilly to himself; he'd bet his ass she'd change her mind in just a minute, once she felt that log squeezing into her… the luscious bitch. He reached down suddenly, between Walo's and Lynn's pelvis's to find her cunt, slipping his finger between the pouting flanges to investigate and satisfy his own mind.

Lynn jerked erotically when she felt the invading finger slide down through her now moist vulva, throwing a disgusting glance at the leering Rudy as he wormed his finger around up in her vaginal channel and grinned lewdly down at her.

"You cunt!" he hissed, his mouth twisted lasciviously. "That fucking hole of yours has opened up at just the thought of taking all that cock; hasn't it? Yeah, Baby, maybe you are everything ol' Earl said you were after all… Well, we'll see… Go on, Walo, ram it to her!"

Lynn turned her face from him in shame at his coarse fingering of her genitals, plus the unexplainable and uncontrollable sensations that had begun to race through her loins and belly when she looked at the simple Walo kneeling between her now widespread thighs, his huge prick bobbing in iron-hard anticipation. Maybe, Rudy was right… maybe, Earl was right… maybe, she was sexually unbalanced! But right at that moment she no longer cared! She wanted Walo's cock inside her aroused pussy… wanted to know the enchantment it had brought Virgin the night before! And suddenly, she was lifting her legs higher to give him complete access, forcibly obliterating the presence of the vile person beside them from her excited mind…