"Uhhhhfhfhhff… ooohhhhhh!" she groaned.
"Get that gag back on 'er. I don't want the bitch shoutin' down the walls when we get into her," Ed suggested.
Anna felt Brad move the shorts back over her mouth. She swallowed hard, shaking her head violently, trying to knock the gag from between her lips again.
"Gettin'… uhhh… gettin' looser down there," Ed said, moving his fingers around.
She could feel his jagged fingernails scraping teasingly along her slick pussy walls, feel him stick yet another digit in up to the second joint. It was like getting fucked! She pushed downward, moving around, feeling her bare soles pressing up against her jiggling buttocks.
How Anna wished she could throw her arms around the big man and hold him! And yet she knew they were making fun of her, tormenting her, and there she was wanting them to do their worst!
"Unnnnfnnfnffffff!"
Her tight, narrow pussy was slowly getting broader, wider, opening up for the big man as his dirty fingers kept moving around inside her. There was a weird sense of regret sweeping over her as the pain kept on decreasing. The thrill was building, the wonderful, hot, electric thrill between her splayed thighs.
Tugging at the ropes once more, her cunt straining down at those probing fingers, Anna secretly knew she wanted those men to rape her. Some dark force inside her had been tapped, had been touched and let loose. She now wanted not only to be fucked but hurt as well.
Brad saw the lust in her eyes and bent forward, clamping his teeth on her nipple and biting down hard.
Anna screamed through the gag, arching her back, her eyes rounding as Brad's teeth cut into her tit flesh! The pain seared through her brain while the big stud kept biting and snarling.
He would tear off her tit! Anna panicked, feeling her sphincter once more threatening to lose control as Brad bit harder into her nipple. Hot sparks of delight and pain mixed together, showering into her cunt and making her twist and writhe in a strange dance of lust and agony.
"Mmmmm, man, she's hot all right. She loves havin' her tits bit. Gotta try the other one," Brad whispered, pulling away and rubbing her injured nipple.
Anna whimpered through the shorts stuffed in her mouth, staring wide-eyed at the big man who was eyeing her. His eyes were black and hard, like those of an animal about to attack! Then his head dropped. Sucking in a deep breath, Anna tried to prepare herself as she felt his teeth bit on her left nipple. Then he bit down.
Anna moaned.
He was squeezing her other tit painfully with both hands until she thought her sore nipple would pop off. But still the worst pain was coming from the teeth sinking into her left tit tip. She curled her fingers once more, digging the nails into her palms until they nearly bled while her arms twisted awkwardly in the resenting ropes. More splinters stabbed cruelly in her naked ass while Brad continued to bite on her nipple.
"Yeah, crazy! This little number's hotter'n a mink ready to fuck," Brad said, pulling away and wiping his lips with the back of one hand.
"Come on, Brad. Come on and get on with fuckin' the bitch. I want in too," Ed complained, rubbing his sore, aching prick.
"Okay, okay. Can't take too much of this fuckin' around myself. It's gonna be good havin' something that tight and wet around my prick. Man, ain't had that for a long time."
The fingers in her seepy cunt tunnel suddenly slipped out, making Anna gasp. Brad was positioning himself between her thighs, getting ready to fuck her. Raising her head slightly from the table once more, Anna saw his big cock. Drops of something were oozing from the broad slit at the head. Mentally she measured the length of that cock sticking straight out from Brad's hairy, muscular groin. Jesus, his cock would split her in two!
Anna closed her eyes and mouthed another childhood prayer as Brad edged forward, placing his hands on her inner thighs and spreading her legs farther apart. The ropes cut more painfully into her arms as he did so.
"Goin' in, man, gain' all the way in, baby. You're gonna dig this."
Anna shook her head, her eyes bulging from their sockets. It was going to happen. It was really going to happen! She pranced her ass maddeningly up and down, banging her asscheeks against the workbench top while trying again to close her legs, but the ropes kept her knees wide apart.
"Keep her steady, man," Brad said, wrapping his fingers around his prick.
"Gonna do somethin' better than that," Ed commented, crawling up behind Anna and taking the gag from her mouth.
"Oh no, don't… you don't understand! Please, I don't want this…"
"I didn't take this fucker off so you could talk," Ed muttered, crawling around her until his balls were dangling over her mouth.
In a second she felt the pressure of his cock against her upper lip. Anna shut up in a hurry, her nostrils flaring while she thought of what he was about to do. Suck him! She knew he wanted her to suck him off! She had heard that a few of the girls at school did things like that. It was one way they could satisfy their boyfriends without worrying about getting knocked up. But to Anna it had sounded disgusting them and it sounded disgusting now!
Ed held her head, moving it around, back and forth so her lips would rub against the full length of his prick. He was groaning, telling her he'd knock the piss out of her if she tried biting him. Ed's threat was more than enough for her. Groaning, she submitted.
"Ohhhh, it's somethin' else feelin' her breathin' against my balls," Ed moaned, throwing back his head and closing his eyes as he moved his hips, dragging his cock over her mouth. "Come on, lick it, baby. Get that tongue and wiggle it back and forth over my fuckin' prick."
Anna felt her stomach turn over. She opened her mouth a little, feeling Ed's prick pressing against her front teeth. Tentatively she pushed her tongue out, wiggling the tip of it up and down over his thickly veined cock, listening to Ed's vile grunts of pleasure as he bounced his groin on her face.
"Oh man, man, man!"
"I said hold the bitch, Ed. I'm goin' in," Brad said impatiently.
"Oh yeah, yeah," Ed muttered, coming down from his sexual high and wrapping his fingers around her long blonde hair.
Anna felt him ease up on his mouth jabbing, pulling at her hair, keeping her steady while Brad edged farther between her thighs. She shuddered, feeling Brad's hairy hot body sliding up, up closet to her pussy.
A long low moan came from her as she felt his prickhead pressing up against her cuntlips. Brad grunted, shoving forward, leaning over her body, while his brother's huge cock kept pressing against her teeth.
"Come on, come on," Brad muttered, his jaws set in determination while his muscles tensed from the effort.
Anna shrieked.
Her tight, little fuckhole resisted for one more second. Then the muscles finally gave way. In one horrible moment Anna felt that boring mass of Brad's stiff cockmeat fucking its way into her. Her legs jerked, the muscles spasming, pulling against the ropes holding them in place.
Anna opened her mouth to scream, forgetting momentarily about that cock poised for entry over her mouth. Ed drove in, sliding his prick into her mouth.
"Mmmfmmfffffff!" Anna was horrified, almost biting down on that terrible cock fucking her mouth. But she remembered their threats and she knew the Rudd brothers were more than capable of carrying them out.
With another groan Anna resigned herself to the horrors forced upon her, feeling that hunk of prickmeat filling her mouth quickly, the fat head brushing over her tonsils while some strange flavor began washing over her mouth.
"Ohhhhh yyeahhhhhhh! Nice tight pussy, nice hot cunt," Brad sighed, jabbing his prick rapidly in and out of her pussy, rubbing his fingers almost tenderly along the outer edges of her cuntlips.