"Please let me go," she said.
She knew they weren't going to let her go. They were having too much fun. Randy kept moving his hand up and down her leg and she didn't like the heat of his fingers. Randy was the one she had always liked, the one she had trusted. She hated to see that he was turning into some kind of pervert.
"Hey, I brought something to look at on the way," Randy said.
Randy reached beneath the front seat and brought out a packet of magazines. She knew it was the magazines that she had taken away from him the night before. Randy picked up the one with the picture of the naked blonde on the front.
"Look at these," Randy said. "Come on, you'll like it."
"You'd better watch," Tod said. "You'd better look at every picture – or maybe I'll hurt you."
He pulled on the rope a little to show that he was capable of giving her a rope burn. She didn't shut her eyes. She brushed a hand through her dark silken hair. She looked down at the woman who had her legs spread so widely. Randy turned the page and she caught her breath. She had expected something dirty but not this lewd. It was the same woman but this time she wasn't alone. She was bent over a chair and looking back at the man behind her. She was holding her pussy lips apart so that the man could put his big, swollen cock into her cunt. The man just had his cock brushing against one of the blonde's asscheeks, but it made Bonnie shiver just to look at it.
"You like that picture, baby?" Randy asked. "They're going to get better. They're going to get a lot better!"
She couldn't say anything. Her mouth felt dry. He turned the page and there was another picture of the blonde. This time she was on her knees and she was kissing the man's cock. Bonnie frowned.
"You might not like it, baby," Randy said, "but you'll learn. You'll learn to love it!"
"Never," she said.
Randy just laughed at her. He reached down and jerked her skirt up above her thighs. Before she could stop him, he slipped his hand into her panties. His fingers started moving up and down her puffy cuntlips as he turned the pages.
"Look at this one, Bonnie," Randy said. "I bet you'd love to do it like this!"
She was shocked at the picture. The same woman was on her knees, sucking at one man's cock while another man fucked her from behind. She had to admit that the woman looked as if she was enjoying what was happening to her.
Bonnie gasped as Randy fucked a finger up into her pussy. He turned the page. The blonde was getting fucked by another man while she lay stretched out on her back with her legs slightly raised.
"This girl sure does like cock, doesn't she?" Randy asked.
"Yes," Bonnie admitted.
"I think you're going to learn to love cock that much," he said.
She wished his damn finger wasn't playing inside her cunt. That made her crazy. Her ass was lifting off the seat as his finger moved around inside her cunt. Her fuck juices had already started flowing and had soaked her panties.
"Hot damn!" Randy said. "Her cunt is getting wet."
"We're almost there," Stan said.
Stan turned the car off onto a dirt road. He drove up the road a half mile and parked in a grassy meadow. Randy took his finger out of her cunt and opened his car door.
"Let's get out, Bonnie," he said. "I can't wait for some more fun and games."
Tod made the mistake of letting go of the strap on her wrist as she climbed out of the car. She quickly kicked off her shoes and took off as fast as she could. She didn't know where she was going. All she knew was that she had to escape.
"Grab her, damn it!" Tod yelled.
She had honestly thought she could outrun the boys. And she might have if she'd been wearing shorts. Her knit skirt tripped her, and Randy was on top of her before she could get up.
"Let me go!" she screamed.
"Hold still, you bitch," he said.
She tried to scratch his face but he caught her hand. She started to grab at his hair with her other hand. Randy hit her hard in the face and knocked her backwards. He grabbed her by her hair and twisted her head around. Her body had to follow. She was face down on the hard ground.
"Bring the rings," he yelled.
She didn't know what they were going to do until she felt Stan grabbing her hand and clamping a metal ring around her wrist. He drove a metal post in the ground and chained her hand to the ring. He did the same with her other hand and her feet.
Finally, Randy got off of her.
"The bitch," Randy said. "I thought she'd learned her lesson. She almost got away."
"We're going to have to be more careful," Stan said. "We can't let her get away. Not yet, anyway."
"We'll just keep her chained up," Tod said. "There's not much that she can do tied down."
"Nope," Randy said. "She sure can't fight if I want to grab a big handful of her sweet looking ass."
Randy proved his words by reaching down and grabbing her ass. He squeezed as hard as he could and her body jerked in pain. Stan laughed and reached down to grab her other asscheek.
"Stop that," she moaned. "Please stop. That hurts."
"What's the matter, bitch?" Stan asked. "Can't you take it? You shouldn't try to run away."
The chains were long enough for her to get on her hands and knees. She tried to move around to shake their hands off. She realized that she was begging them, but she couldn't help herself. It did hurt. Finally, Randy released the pressure.
They left her alone for a few moments. She heard them talking. Then Randy was behind her again. He peeled her knit skirt up to her waist.
"No!" she pleaded. "Don't do it to me again. Please don't."
"You enjoyed it, cunt," he said.
He took a knife out of his pocket and clit her panties off. She felt the sudden cool air between her thighs and she shivered. Again, Randy put his hand on her ass but this time it was different.
This time his hand caressed her ass gently. His fingers moved between her asscheeks and around to her cunt. She could shake her body all she wanted but she couldn't make him stop.
"Let's see if your pussy's still wet," he said.
His hand moved around to her pussy hole. He slipped his finger into her cunt and started moving it around. She screamed as his fingertip brushed her clit.
"Your pussy is wet, Aunt Bonnie," he told her.
He fucked another finger inside her. He started working his fingers in and out of her cunt slowly. In a few seconds, she was moving her pussy against him.
"That's the way, Bonnie," he said. "That's the way to move your hot ass."
She tried to control herself, but it seemed as if there was a hot fire burning in her pussy. She wished he would go ahead and fuck her and get it over with. She didn't like feeling these sensations.
Stan walked around to her head and kneeled down. She saw that he was naked. His cock was already hard. She could see the swollen cocktip leaking thick cum. She turned her head away but Stan grabbed her head and pulled her back.
"Do you remember the picture, baby?" he asked. "The one with the blonde on her knees in front of the guy? Do you know what I want you to do?"
"Oh, no!"
"You will do it," Stan said. "You'll do a good job or I'll hurt you bad!"
He had his hand in her hair and he tightened his grip. Her head couldn't move. He moved closer so that his throbbing cock was inches from her face. She thought she was going to be sick as she saw the thick white jism leaking from the pricktip.
"You're going to suck it," Stan said.
She tried to jerk away from him. She moved back on her hands and knees, and that was a mistake. Stan grabbed both, sides of her head and held her in the position he wanted. He pulled her head down brutally until she was again only inches from his cock. Then he began to apply pressure.
She thought she was going to pass out from the savage pressure against her head. Her mouth seemed to pop open. He was laughing as he pushed closer and his cummy cock brushed her lips.