Peter Jenkins - Drugged into sin

The men that were holding Jimmy were finding it difficult to keep their grasp on him because of the burning within their own loins. Every man present was worked to fever pitch and wanted to take her, rape her, and impale her with their own lust-hardened cocks.

But Price was having the time of his life, running his hands over every curve on her body, twisting her breasts, pinching the sensitive nipples until they ached and then slowly running his hands down her body again until they rested web-like on the softness of her belly.

Christine tried to break away from his grip by throwing her body forward, but instead she fell forward onto the bed that was in the middle of the room and her stockings dropped to her ankles.

Without wasting a moment Price fell on top of her in order to prevent her from escaping and held her roughly to the mattress.

He commanded one of the men to pull off her stockings so that he would have better leverage and one of the thugs came forward and ripped the silk stockings from her legs. Now she lay there completely naked, vulnerable for all to see and for Price to do with as he pleased.

Jimmy was frozen to the wall, he knew that it was no use for him to struggle any longer. There was no way that he could protect her. He still didn't know that she had submitted to this kind of treatment many times in the weeks previous to his finding her.

She lay whimpering on the bed, trembling uncontrollably as she felt Price's hungry hands begin to explore the lower part of her body. He held her down until he could move one thigh over her body, pinning her helplessly and only then did his hands begin to roam into every secret crevice of her cringing form.

His fingers felt, pinched and prodded at every inch of her soft, white flesh until they finally came to rest on her pubic mound and tease obscenely at the soft blond hair. He pinched the full fleshy lips causing her to twitch and cry out in pain, but it was to no avail.

"Just wait, baby," he chuckled menacingly, "I ain't begun nothin' yet."

His fingers again fondled at the fleshy, red lips of her vagina and pulled at them gently at first and then slowly increased the pressure and pulled them wide apart. She could not help herself and in spite of her fear and shame at Jimmy watching she was beginning to feel tiny pangs of passion building up within her own loins, but she tried to fight it.

She thought to herself that she couldn't let herself get carried away by this pig of a man, especially while Jimmy was watching. It was too degrading and she clenched her eyes tightly shut and prayed for the strength to resist. She couldn't let it go any further. But, his maddening fingers prodded constantly at the opening of her vaginal passage, pushing gently, then roughly against the lips of her cunt and teasing the hard bud of her clitoris. She began to shake under his touch, the fire in her loins beginning to build almost to a fever pitch.

Oh God, no! she thought. I can't let this happen to me. I can't react to this animal. Please dear God don't let it happen… don't let it happen!

His hands rubbed her private parts menacingly and he growled, "You're going to beg me for it, baby. Just you wait! You're going to beg me to put my cock inside you! We're gonna show this pip-squeak boyfriend what a hot little bitch you really are!"

She tried to cry out, No, you won't. I won't let you, but the words stuck in her throat as her body began to involuntarily grind beneath his hands.

His fingers were prying the lips of her already moistened pussy apart until he could see the open, wet orifice of her cunt and roughly slipped one finger in all the way up to the hilt. He wiggled it teasingly, scraping at the walls of the warm, wet channel and she moved against his hand as if she had no control. When he had tantalized her enough with just one finger, he pushed another into her opening, stretching her vaginal passage further and further apart. His two fingers worked rapidly inside her, pushing her and pulling her at their will, teasing her for something bigger to fill the suddenly burning channel between her legs.

She bucked her body back against his fingers as if she were begging for more. She was wet with passion and she almost forgot that she had an audience.

"That's it, baby! Beg your old daddy for it. Work into me!" Price whispered huskily, his eyes glistening in triumph across the room at the horrified boy.

Jimmy was now numb from watching the obscene spectacle and he could feel the bulge in his trousers involuntarily growing larger and larger.

"Look at the little boyfriend," Price spat at the men holding him to the wall. Then he jerked up Christine's head until her eyes were just even with the fly of Jimmy's pants.

"I think he wants some too," he laughed wickedly. "Too bad right now, you'll have to wait your turn fellow! I got first cracks at this hot little bitch." He had a cruel glint in his eyes and his face was contorted with passion as he spoke.

"You should feel this tight little pussy. It's so wet and smooth. It's going to be like hot butter when I shove my prick up in it." He hissed to the men as he cruelly taunted them both.

"She's going to have to beg me for it, and I want her boyfriend to hear her pleas for me to fuck her and make her cum. I'm sure he'll like hearing his sweet little girl screaming for a cock between her legs."

She could feel his fingering make her writhe and push against his hand. She wanted to be satisfied. She wanted a huge, hard prick to be buried into her, all up to her belly. She wanted to feel a man's hardened penis thrust into her until she could make them cum inside her hot cunt and make it cum inside her hot cunt and make it deflate like an old inner tube. That was her real satisfaction, making the hard, stiff massive rods of manhood deflate inside her weakly and helplessly until she could scream with delight.

She didn't know that she was developing a masochistic streak in her, but she had been handled, pinched and fingered by so many men in the past few weeks that her only pleasure came from making those massive, menacing pricks limp again. Of course, she herself would cum before she afforded them that pleasure of burying their sperm deep inside her channel.

Price's fingers were working feverishly inside her cunt, scraping the sensitive walls of her vagina roughly and making the juices of her sex flow until she was completely flooded with the warm, teasing liquid of desire.

He could feel the moisture from her vagina as it rolled down his fingers and into the palm of his hand.

She was ready, the little bitch, he thought, but I'm gonna make her wait before I afford her the pleasure of my cock inside her tight little pussy.

Her body bucked back against his and she gasped for breath. "God damn it, FUCK ME! Put it in me, put it in me!" she cried out between her shortened breaths.

"No, you little, bitch. Not yet. You're gonna show us what stamina you have. When I get through with you, you won't want anyone else, but everyone else is going to have you… including your precious boyfriend. And then, I can watch."

His other hand had found its way back to the fullness of her breasts and he was pinching the nipples with brute force until she was crying out in pain, while his other fingers continued their maddening manipulations inside her vagina. It didn't seem as if she could stand this teasing any longer and she could hear herself pleading with Price to fuck her and fuck her hard.

"Put it in me! Put it in me now," she begged. "I can't stand it any longer!"

Jimmy could not believe what he was hearing, but his own denied passion was building to a point that it didn't matter who the girl on the bed was – nothing mattered but the teasing ache in his loins.

Price glanced up once again and called to one of the girls in the other room.