"Yeah, I think I will, Tod," Jack laughed hoarsely. He reached over and rubbed Mary's chin, forcing her to look up at him.
"Want me to fuck your ass, you stupid little cunt?"
Mary lowered her eyes. What's the point of even talking to them? she thought. I just want it to be over with.
She had never been fucked up the ass before, but she knew it would probably hurt like hell. And if that was what the bastard wanted to do, there was nothing she could do to stop him.
"Sure she does!" Rob said. "She's hot, man. She wants it. She loves cock!"
Jack snorted and turned her over on her belly roughly. Her high round ass cheeks jutted up invitingly.
"Mmmmm, sweet little ass. Gonna ram my prick up the back door," he said as he smoothed his hands over her soft ass flesh. "Mmmmmmmn! Pete, you lazy slob! Get me some grease. She's gonna be tight and dry!"
Pete rummaged through a pile of clothes, pans and papers until he found a small jar of Vaseline. He tossed it to Jack, his prick already beginning to harden at the prospect of watching another brutal rape.
Mary said nothing. She had closed her eyes and was trying with all her might to pretend she was someplace else – anywhere else.
An image of herself, freshly bathed, wearing a long, modest white gown, flitted across her mind. She saw herself seated in the chapel with her sisters, singing. Then she suddenly jerked fully awake as she felt the cold petroleum jelly being rubbed into her bung hole.
Jack had stuck a glob of it on his finger and had begun to coat her ass ring with it, smoothing the slimy stuff along her sensitive ass walls. When he finished greasing up her asshole, he reached into the jar and pulled out another glob and began to spread it over his cockhead and shaft. He slowly jacked on his prick as he lubed it, bringing his cock to an impressive hard-on.
"Relax. It'll be easier on you," he said, noting the tensed, clenched muscles in her ass.
He spread her ass cheeks wide and pressed his prickhead against her little brown ass pucker.
"Please no – don't!" Mary pleaded, the hot, greasy touch frightening her more than she thought possible.
"Shut up, bitch!" he spat, and he nudged his prick forward.
"Aaaaaiiiiieee," she shreiked as his cockhead slipped through her ass ring. "Noooo! You're killing me!"
The hot slick wall of the young girl's ass closed in around Jack's cockhead, and he gulped down a groan. Never had his cock been in such a tight fuck hole. Never had he felt such intense sensations streaking through his prick and balls, up his spine and in his own spuming asshole.
Looking down, he sighed audibly. The sight of the girl's smooth, slender back and upraised ass was so damned sexy!
He dug his finger into her ass checks and pushed forward.
"Help!" the girl screamed, the waves of pain crashing over her, enveloping her in agony.
"Oh my God! Fuck!" Jack groaned. An intense look of concentration crossed his face and then his eyes rolled up so that only the whites showed through his gutted lids.
"Help me? God in heaven! Help me!" Mary screamed.
It was pure torture. His big prick, slick with grease, was steadily penetrating her narrow shit chute, missing against its rubbery walls, pushing on her bowels.
When his balls were resting against her pussy and the bottoms of her ass cheeks, Jack looked up at his friends, sweat trickling down his face.
"Fuckin' tight! This ass is cherry, man. Uuuuuuung! It's strangling my prick!"
Jack grabbed her shoulders and fucked in hard, lying full length over her, his cock nestled in the moist depths of her ass.
Then he let go of her shoulders, braced himself by putting his hands on the floor to either side of her, and slowly withdrew his cock. Her ass muscles, rigid with tension, clasped his prick tightly as he tried to slide free.
"Uuuuuungh! Jee-zus! Fuck!" At last, Jack withdrew his cock far enough so that only his prickhead was still embedded in her ass chute. He stopped to catch his breath, the sweat from his forehead now dripping down to her drenched ass. Then, looking down once again at her sensual, writhing body, he lunged for ward hard, fucking into her ass guts with all his might, his prick shafting her little shitter mercilessly.
"Aaaaaaauuuuuugh!" Her cry was blood curdling. Then she went limp, mercifully blacking out.
With the sudden relaxation of her ass muscles, Jack could begin to fuck in and out of her little bung with more ease. He lay flat on top of her again, nibbling at her back and neck as he fucked in and out, in and out.
Several moments later, Mary regained consciousness. She tensed for a moment, then I relaxed. In her blacked-out state, her ass channel had loosened and molded itself to the young man's pistoning prick, and now it felt… good!
Mary didn't want to admit it to herself. But she was beginning to have those itchy, bloated sensations that always signaled an impending climax.
As the blond boy fucked into her ass hard, he was pressing her nipples and clit onto the cold camper floor, causing ripples of excitement to race through her body. She clenched her teeth, grimacing horribly as her fingernails scratched along the hard surface she was lying on.
She was coming, but she didn't want to make a sound – didn't want him to know that his brutal rape had brought her pleasure.
And as she climaxed, her asshole began to writhe and spasm, exerting a spectacular pressure that sucked the jizz right out of Jack's balls.
"Shit!" he grunted, panting like an animal and biting into her back fiercely, his cock shooting its cum-load.
Mary could feel his jizz hosing into her shit hole. The hot, wet sensation only added to her gut-wrenching orgasm. Her ass cheeks pounded up into his groin as he held himself still, his cock jammed all the way up her asshole, filling her ass guts with fuck cream.
At last, she could feel his punishing cock shrinking in her asshole, shooting one last stream of cum up her shitter.
He lay there, breathing hard for a few moments, and his limp, wet prick slid out of her asshole, sticking against her ass cheek, smearing gooey jizz on her.
Jack got up slowly, drained. A wan, but satisfied smile was on his face.
God, is it over? Mary wondered, her pain and exhaustion evaporating for an instant as she contemplated the possibility of at last being set free.
Cautiously, she began to sit up to face her tormentors. They were staring lewdly at her, taking in every inch of her abused flesh.
"C-can I go now?" Her voice was high and thin, and she sounded like a little girl. "P-please! You've had your fun. Please let me go!"
"Hey," Pete laughed, turning to Rob. "That bitch can't count." Then he turned to Mary; "We ain't all fucked you yet, bitch. Got to be patient. Let ole Tod here have his fun, and then, maybe we'll let you go."
Tod, completely naked, was over in the corner of the camper, rummaging through a tool chest. Now he whirled around, a red flashlight in his hand.
Rob scowled and took a step toward him. "Hey, you pervert. Fuck this cunt like a man. No more of your chicken-shit games, man!"
Tod stood his ground, a look of contempt on his face. "I'll fuck that bitch any Goddamn way I please. We're all in this together, now – all taking the same risks for a little pussy!"
Mary began to cry. She had thought her ordeal was over, but now it looked like it would be starting all over again.
"Hold her arms and legs," Tod said. He looked menacingly at Pete and Jack, and Mary suddenly realized that he was the real leader of the group.
Before she had a chance to protest, they were on her, holding her down, her legs spread widely. She didn't know what to expect. Would he fuck her in the cunt? Up the ass? She knew now that she could take it, whichever way he decided on.
But as he stood over her, squinting down, she saw that it would be something worse. Her lower lip trembled as the hatred and disgust in his eyes became apparent.