Roberta Vickers - Bondage whore

As if he hadn't heard a word she'd said, Vic repeated, "An hour. Yeah. A whole Goddamn hour."

"Look, Vic… Bren… I don't want to go to this Institute or whatever it is, so, uh, maybe we could…" Her voice failed her, but she valiantly continued. "…we could swap favors."

Vic peered at her, his brows furrowing. "Swap favors? Whatcha mean by that?"

"Well, you said you have an hour to kill before your plane leaves. I could… cooperate, or not. Promise to let me go and…"

"And you'll cooperate, huh? Now, that's right nice of her, ain't it, Bren?"

"Well?" Mindy asked anxiously.

"Well, young lady, I figure we'll take you up on it. We got the time. Pull over, Bren. Anywhere'll do."

"If I do what you want, you'll let me go?"

"You're the one who said your parents ain't got the bread for a ransom. It'd be real stupid of us not to take what we could, now, wouldn't it?"

The Cadillac bumped to a stop at the side of the road, and Vic crawled aver the back of the seat to join Mindy. As be was unfastening his zipper, Bren protested, "What the hell's going on, man? Why do I have to get sloppy seconds?"

"Hey, cool it! She said she'd do anything, you know?"

"Hell, I always get the used stuff. Just like with that French chick. Aw, go on, blow your rocks off you son of a bitch." Bren lounged back in the driver's seat, casually adjusting the rear-view mirror so he could watch. Mindy heard the man's zipper opening and saw him reach down to jerk himself off as he observed them.

"So, get 'em open, chick!" commanded Vic. "We ain't got all day."

Mindy silently opened the front of her jeans and wiggled her panties down to expose the fleecy muff nestled between her legs. Vic couldn't restrain himself. He reached out and grabbed a double handful of material and yanked down, peeling the clothing off Mindy like a monkey peels a banana.

"God, what a tight-looking cunt! How's this, baby?" Vic brutally jammed three fingers up her twat, causing Mindy to cry out piteously. "Yeah, real tight. Hot, too, ain't it?"

"Quit, please, that hurts! I said I'd cooperate. Just don't hurt me!"

"Hell, babe, I'm not gonna hurt you, I'm gonna fuck you!" His rotating fingers slipped from Mindy's hairy crack, and he began to press the palm of his hand against her pussy mound. Grinding it back and forth, the man made Mindy feel the friction and pressure against her pubic bone. Tiny needles of sensation began to come to life in her crotch. In spite of the crude foreplay, she felt her box growing moist, hot, as internal lubricants began to sluggishly flow from her cunt.

Mindy gasped and bit her lower lip when Vic squeezed down on her blood-filled cuntlips and kneaded then from side to side. When he released his fur-rimmed handful of cunt meat, Mindy's juices gushed forth and deluged Vic's groping hand.

He grinned lasciviously and moved the hand to his lips to slowly lick her pussy oils from his hand. "Ummm, tasty cunt, you got. Right tasty, indeed!"

His hand returned to stroke the soft, inner thigh of the girl's leg. Vic started low, around the knee, and inexorably worked up until he barely touched the inflamed cuntlips. Then the rat-faced man retraced his path down the satiny inside of her leg. He repeated this again and again until she was gasping in reaction.

"Ooooh, that's… that's…" she moaned.

"It's what, baby? What is it?"

"Good! Goooood! It feels so niiice!"

"Then you're just going to love this!" Vic brutally forced Mindy's legs apart with his hands to expose the gaping, scalloped pink lips of her cunt. He lunged forward with practiced precision and speared her hole with his prick. As he entered her tightly stretched cunt, she screamed out in pain and agony.

"Godddddd! Nooooo! Oh, Christ, nooo!" she sobbed, feeling as if the man were pulling both legs off. As his tool drilled into her pussy, her sensitive internal membranes were stretched and pulled, causing her even more pain. Fire burned in her belly and quickly spread until her entire body screamed in torment. She couldn't tell which was worse, the horrifying prospect of Vic ripping her limbs off or tearing her open all the way to the chin with his dick.

Mindy began to sob as Vic thrust deeply into her twat. She waved her hands futilely in the air. He'd promised to let her go if she cooperated; he'd said so. In spite of the torture he inflicted; she could beat it. And then she'd be free of him.

Vic's breath came in short, fiery gusts as his passion mounted. Still holding the girl spread as far as his powerful muscles could manage, he began fucking her with short, rapid strokes.

As he blew his load into her cunt, he yelled out, "So tiight! So tiight!"

Mindy knew when he came; she could feel the hot cum searing her cunt walls, then trickle out and dribble down the tender inside of her thigh. He soon released his death grip on her legs and the relief on tortured muscles was too much for the girl's overloaded nervous system.

She began to cry.

Vic panted for a moment, then shoved his slippery rod back into his pants. With deliberate action, he slapped the teenager twice, once with the palm of his hand, then the back as he brought his hand in a return arc.

"Stop that! Bren's still gotta get his. Get back here, unless you already jacked off."

"Nope, still as stiff as a steel rod. But I don't want your slime all over me. No telling where you been sticking that prick of yours. She can suck me off."

Vic turned to Mindy, who was bravely trying to control her tears. "Hear that, honey? Bren wants you to give him some of that pretty head of your's."

Vic flopped back over the seat while Bren crawled into the back with Mindy.

Brett held his blood-red, hooded cock out hr front of him like a blind man with a cane. "Start sucking!" he commanded the frightened girl.

"I… I… p-please, n-no more!" Mind stuttered.

"Do it!" came the sharp command. "You promised!"

Mindy wiped her lips, then went down on the brawny man's jerking cock. It was fiery red from his masturbation, trying to get off watching the antics of his cunt-faced partner and the blonde.

Mindy hesitantly pursed her lips and formed an "O", but stopped before taking the monstrous cock into her mouth. Large hands reached out and entwined themselves in golden hair. With an irresistible force, her mouth was pulled down over the quivering dick presented to her. She felt the warm meat enter her mouth, and she started to gag.

Vic laughed cruelly from the front seat. "Told you that your cock was rotten, Bren!"

Not to be outdone, Bren grumbled, "Hell, my cock's so Goddamn big, she just can't take it!" He continued moving Mindy's head up and down his prickshaft until she felt the muscles in her neck begin to knot and tense.

"Suck, damn you, suck!"

Mindy began to suck, not really knowing what to do. She'd never had a man's prick in her mouth before. Her few sexual encounters with Bill and her father had all been straight fucks. And this seemed… perverse. She almost gagged again as Bren's long, throbbing boner jabbed into her mouth, attempting to dive down her throat.

Mindy's nose burrowed into the man's crotch hair. In spite of herself, she found that it tickled. She wrinkled her nose, then started to think for the first time since this entire episode began. If she could get Bren off as quickly as possible, they would release her and forget about her. She would be free again.

Mindy began to use her mouth and sucked for all she was worth. Her cheeks went concave under the incredible pressure she exerted on Bren's prick. The man shivered slightly, then a pronounced trembling shook his body. He took his hands out of her hair as she went up and down his tool of her own volition.

"Goddamn, but she's really sucking now!" the man moaned, and leaned back to rest against the seat as Mindy continued sucking his stalk of blood-engorged meat. Finding her tongue in the way, Mindy decided to use it while she continued to suck. She tried to stuff the tiny pink tip of her tongue down the pinprick hole at the end of Bren's shaft. It was impossible and she knew it, but the very attempt drove the man wild. He now thrashed about like he had some strange erotic form of palsy.