Rod Long: In Sexual Pursuit

"You aren't goin' nowhere until we're finished with you, chica," he slurred, grabbing Nancy's slender wrist harshly and pulling her toward him. Christ, she had big tits, bigger than any he'd ever seen before!

Already he could feel his cock throbbing heatedly against his thigh at just the thought of enjoying the luscious body of the girl who had suddenly fallen into his possession. Drunken images of all the things he'd like to do with her poured into his mind. This was a real prize!

Not just one of the gang's women who'd practically spread their legs on demand, but an outsider, a chick who didn't know yet who was boss.

Well, he was gonna show her, all right!

Suddenly Nancy began struggling like a wildcat, twisting and kicking with all her might, and screaming for help. Surprised at her sudden violence, Bernardo relaxed his grip, but her freedom only lasted for an instant. Chico intercepted her and delivered a brutal slap to the side of her face that sent her reeling backward against the wall.

"Try that again, bitch, and next time I won't bother to open my hand.

You'll get a fistful of what you just got, and you won't look so pretty afterwards, right Bernardo?"

"Yeah," Salvador Mendosa's degenerate younger brother replied, having watched the sudden attack on the young reporter's wife with mounting arousal. Chico knew how to handle women, all right, for Nancy was cowering against the opposite wall, whimpering with the pain of the harsh slap and obviously much more subdued.

"What'll we do with her now, Chico?" Bernardo asked, giving the older gang member a chance to have a say in the matter.

Chico grinned. "Let's see what kind of woman we got here."

Grabbing Nancy's arm, he pulled her roughly into the middle of the dingy room, then held her arms tight behind her back. "Go ahead, Bernardo" he urged. "Get her naked."

"No! No!" Nancy pleaded. "Leave me alone, please!" Why was this happening to her? Why?

But the two gang members were deaf to her pleas. Insolently, Bernardo began unbuttoning the front of her dress, ripping off the buttons that his fingers couldn't undo easily. Pushing the thin cotton material roughly aside, he began a lewd caress of her huge, softly billowing tits, still clad in her white silk slip and bra.

Abandoning the attempt to undress her in the ordinary way, he reached into his jacket, withdrew a switchblade, and proceeded to slice through the thin straps of her undergarments. Then he pushed her slip and bra downward around her waist so that the quivering white mounds of her titties were nakedly exposed to his lust-filled gaze.

Nancy squirmed helplessly in Chico's iron grip as the completely amoral gang member began a lewdly insulting caress of her heaving tits, squeezing and kneading them shamelessly while the two Morros continued their obscene jests about her.

"Shit, I'll bet Taggart's really anxious to get out of jail and get home to these tits," Bernardo joked, bouncing the huge mounds on his hands and tweaking her nipples teasingly until Nancy felt little knifelike stabs of sensation in the tender flesh, which now began to tighten and stand out from the surrounding aureoles.

"Maybe we could send him a letter to tell him we're taking care of his wife for him," Chico suggested, and they laughed drunkenly at their own humor.

"Why are you doing this to me?" Nancy moaned helplessly. "What do you want from me?"

"Oh baby, this is all for you," Bernardo insisted, his voice full of feigned kindness. "We just want to give you something nice to think about next time you or your hubby are tempted to make trouble for the Morros gang, that's all!"

Savoring the young wife's look of fear and utter humiliation, Bernardo Mendosa reached up under her skirt and began stroking the smooth nylonclad flesh of her thigh, pushing the material of her dress and slip upwards out of the way. Nancy felt his hand on the bare flesh at the top of her stockings, and inwardly she cursed herself for having been so foolhardy as to come into the neighborhood alone and try to find Maria on her own. She should have called the police when she saw the girl, not followed her right into the hangout of the gang who was responsible for her husband's arrest. Now she would be lucky, probably, if she got out of here alive!

Bernardo by now was lewdly worming his fingers under the tight elastic legband of her white nylon panties, oblivious to the restraints of her encumbering clothing, and Nancy cringed as she felt his fingers graze lightly over the soft cushion of her trembling pussy mound and then relentlessly insinuate themselves into the narrow split between them.

It was incomprehensible to the captive reporter's wife that Bernardo or anyone could be so corrupt.

Now Chico's hands reached around from behind her and seized the softly trembling flesh of her nakedly quivering tits, while his fellow Morro continued his lewd searching at the entrance to her tightly clenched cunthole. Nancy was sandwiched helplessly between the two unscrupulous hoodlums, her legs forced open by the obscene pressure of Bernardo's hands. She no longer tried to fight them, mindful of the terrifying switchblade that Bernardo had produced so readily from beneath his jacket, and also hoping that if she surrendered, her ordeal would be over sooner.

"Nice tight pussy," Bernardo hissed, pressing his extended middle finger forward, up into the tight recesses of her cunt. "Just the way I like 'em!"

Nancy tried to close her ears to the crudity of the two depraved street-gang members, forcing her mind to think of other things, of Rick, of home, of anything that would dull the sharp edge of terror and humiliation she felt. But suddenly Bernardo forced her back to reality by dropping to his knees in front of her and, reaching all the way up underneath her dress and slip, gripping the tight elastic waistband of her panties and drawing them down over her long slender legs!

Flinging them aside, he forced her legs even farther apart and, placing his hands on her naked hips, spread the blonde-fringed lips of her pussy wide apart with his thumbs, exposing the pinkly glistening flesh of her tender cunt to his lust-filled gaze. Inserting his middle finger in between her cringing cuntlips, the depraved Morros leader began a tantalizing massage of the tiny bud of her clit which, with her fleecelined pussylips spread so wide, stood out prominently from the surrounding flesh.

Involuntarily Nancy emitted a groan as a tremor of unwanted pleasure coursed through her nakedly exposed young body, now assaulted, it seemed, from every direction by the lewdly rampaging hands of her tormentors, for while Bernardo was exploring the hidden recesses of her cunt and clit, Chico was still pinching and squeezing her now achingly erect nipples, until the sensations from both areas synchronized, and the tormented young reporter's wife began to feel an unwanted heat that twisted and churned erotically throughout her body with rapidly growing intensity.

Oh no, she thought desperately. Not that, please. Not now, not like this! In the situation she was in now, it seemed the most shameful thing in the world to her that her body should suddenly begin to respond to these hoodlums' lewd manipulations. But it was true!

Bernardo noticed it, too, for a sudden gush of her hot pussy juices cascaded downward from her cunt over his obscenely probing fingers. The awareness that despite all her protests and the humiliation of her situation the young blonde was becoming hotly excited by his lewd fingerfucking set off skyrockets of lust in his brain. With a growl of pure lust, he suddenly lowered his head and still keeping his middle finger firmly screwed deep inside Nancy's tingling pussy, began sucking on the distended nubbin of her tiny-sensitive clit.

"Aaaaaaaarrrrrrgggggghhhh," Nancy moaned, as hot flashes of irresistible desire tore through her lewdly splayed loins with the force of a tornado.