Danny Burns - Gang bang salesgirl

"Turn her over!" Jenkins ordered.

Julie breathed heavily and her steaming little pussy dripped as Joe's big hands untied her bonds and easily flipped her over. Her gigantic, bound-up tits mashed into the bed and Joe shoved the pillow, now doubled over, under her sleek, wide hips. Julie's delectable ass rose temptingly in the air.

Joe retied her hands and feet with the rawhide, so that the redhead was spread eagled again. He took a big handful of assflesh and shook her violently. Mr. Jenkins filmed as Julie's entire ass quivered and the soft meat of her thighs and back rippled.

"Work that big ass over now!" Jenkins cried.

Joe withdrew a length of heavier nylon rope from under the bed. It was knotted every six or eight inches and was about four feet long.

"No!" Julie cried when she saw what was about to happen. "No! No! Please!"

Joe grinned and snapped the rope over his head. The free end whipped through the air and landed across Julie's big soft ass.

"Eiiiiigh!" she wailed as a bright-red welt developed on her fleshy left asscheek.

Joe snapped the rape again. Julie screamed in pain as the sharp line lashed across her beautiful ass once more. Another welt blossomed.

Mr. Jenkins repositioned his camera as Joe stepped around to the end of the bed. He was now standing at Julie's nylon covered feet looking straight up between her sleek, wide-spread legs.

The tightly bound girl whimpered, anticipating what was coming next. Her cunt was soaked.

Joe looked hungrily at her fully exposed pussy and tight asshole. Both were made even more vulnerable by the folded pillow which raised the redhead's pretty ass high into the air.

Joe took aim on Julie's sensitive asshole and began to draw the knotted rope back. Just as he did, there was a tremendous crash at he main door and the sound of roaring engines.

Ram! The door was smashed inward. Pieces of wood flew everywhere. Joe dropped the rope and ran for the hallway. Jenkins followed but tripped and fell.

Into the room streamed motorcycles. The sound of their engines was deafening as more and more roared in. The black-jacketed riders wielded clubs and knives and shouted wildly.

Several of the invaders jumped off and chased down Joe and Mr. Jenkins.

"Go up to the house and see if you can find some beer," the big biker ordered. "Bring whatever they've got. We're gonna have us a party!" He walked over to Julie and let his eyes roam up and down her fantastic body. "Yeah, we're gonna have us one hell of a party!"

The biker was called Duke. He wore dirty jeans and big heavy cycle boots. His denim jacket was open down the front, revealing a massive, hairy chest. Duke was almost six and a half feet tall and weighed nearly three hundred pounds, all of it solid muscle. He was the undisputed leader of the gang. No one challenged his authority.

"Out of the frying pan and into the fire," Julie whispered softly to herself as the huge man walked around her.

She felt particularly vulnerable now with over a dozen powerful men gathered around her. The rawhide bonds cut into her wrists and ankles. Her legs were spread to the breaking point and she knew that the bikers were looking right up between them to her fully exposed little cunt and tiny asshole.

Soon the beer was brought down and passed around. The bikers guzzled it down and began breaking the empty bottles against the walls. They made lewd comments about the little, trussed-up redhead as they examined her under the bright studio lights.

"Look at how that little cunt's dressed," one called. "She was just asking to get herself fucked! No wonder those dudes had her tied down!"

"That bitch has one hell of an ass on her!" exclaimed another. "We're gonna have a good time with her!"

The bikers ran their rough dirty hands all over Julie's captive body. They kneaded the soft flesh of her full round ass and reached under to her bound tits, squeezing her swollen tit-flesh and pinching her big nipples.

One jammed the long neck of a beer bottle roughly up the redhead's still-wet pussy while another kneeled at her pretty head, lifted her by her hair, and rubbed his stiffening prick across Julie's soft lips.

"Suck me off, cunt!" he roared.

The others cheered as the captive girl willingly opened her small mouth and the big biker quickly stuffed nine inches of stiff cock down her throat. Julie choked and gagged, but the biker continued to fuck her mouth. The powerful man savagely fucked his big prick in and out as Julie sucked hard.

"Aaaaaaaaagh!" the biker yelled as he fired blast after blast of hot cum into the little redhead's mouth. Julie swallowed most, but the overflow ran back and trickled out the corners of her lips and ran down her chin.

Julie felt the beer bottle being rammed deeper into her pussy as another biker spit on her asshole. He then inserted a second bottleneck up her ass and fucked it in and out!

"Ooooooh!" Julie cried, more than passion than the pain. That familiar filled-up feeling was making her cunt juices start to flow.

Julie opened her eyes and saw one of her new captors pull his big cock out of a pair of dirty jeans. His prick was gigantic and dripped with clear, sticky fuck fluid. He knelt down and got a firm grasp on her red hair, feeding her just the engorged cock-head and pumping the long prick-shaft himself.

"Aaaaaaagh!" he shouted.

Julie's small mouth filled with the hot, salty fuck juice. The biker pulled the big cock-head out and drenched the little redhead's pretty face. Giant spurts of cum splashed across her forehead and ran down her nose. The other bikers roared with laughter.

"Everybody back!" Duke ordered. The others cleared away at once.

The head biker advanced toward Julie with a beer in his hand. He looked at the two empty bottles sticking out of the redhead's luscious ass and pussy and grinned. He reached out and stuffed the one up her asshole in deeper.

"Eiiiiiiiiigh!" Julie squealed, wiggling her delightful ass. Her soft assflesh shook invitingly.

Duke lifted his beer and poured the full bottle up and down the redhead's back, from her shoulders to her big, full ass. Her flesh glistened.

The big man bent down and picked up the knotted rope that Joe had dropped. He stepped back and snapped the rope over his head. It whistled through the air and came down across Julie's naked shoulders.

"Eiiiiigh!" the redhead screamed.

Duke lashed out again and the rope mapped into the soft flesh of the captive girls exposed ass. It left a red mark just above the two beer bottles.

"Eiiiiigh!" she squealed again.

Again and again, the big gang leader whipped Julie's naked skin. The rope hissed through the air and kissed a new spot each time. Duke concentrated on the redhead's spectacular ass. He enjoyed watching her jiggly assflesh dance as the rope cut into the girl's sensitive skin.

Throwing the rope aside, Duke climbed on the bed and got between Julie's wide-spread legs. He roughly pulled both beer bottles out of her and broke them against a nearby wall.

"Wiggle your ass, baby!" he commanded. Julie obediently did as she was told, humping her voluptuous ass up even higher than the folded pillow forced her and swinging her succulent assflesh from side to side. Duke slapped her ass hard and watched the ripples move across her pliant ass-meat. His huge cock was powerfully erect and dripping with prick-juice.

Julie was fully aroused. The lashing that Duke had given her had been painful, but it had only served to make her pussy juices flow even more. The two bottle-necks rammed savagely up her little cunt and asshole had vibrated with each lash of the rope, and Julie had almost climaxed when Duke whipped her beer-soaked ass.

Duke rubbed his monstrous prick against the redhead's already-fucked tight asshole. His wet, slimy cock-head-greased her little asshole and, with one hard push, the big biker fucked his swollen, purple prick-head into her ass.