Just What She Deserves


He took a slow delight in doing it.
Eighteen brand new clothespins, the springs still strong, to clip her flesh...up and down her body, positioning carefully...standing over her holding the cord...then RIIIIIIIIIIP!
Small puckers of reddened flesh left behind, burning, like the pins left on her nipples were burning.
He tugged them playfully with his teeth...pain as crystal sharp as cut glasslanced through her. Tears ran down Carmen's cheeks but she had determined not to scream...not to scream.
She'll give him no satisfaction...

He played with the 'zipper' for what seemed an eternity but finally tired of it.
He knelt between her legs and spread her pussy roughly open with his thumbs...
The reflex to snap her legs shut met the strong restraints that bound her...she tensed against the invasion...it was no use.
He spread her swollen petals open with one hand and jammed two fingers of the other inside her.
His thumb began rocking on her clit.

Her nipples had subsided to a dull throbbing ache and his new outrage was consuming her...making her...

"STOP...OH GOD please stop!..I'll do anything you want...anything.!"

He paused only long enough to grin at her.
"But I'm doing what I want...see?"

He pulled his dripping fingers from her cunt and licked them.
"Funny, you look like a little taco down there but you don't taste like one."

Suddenly he was stretched out on top of her, she was crushed...suffocating.
His breath was hot on her breasts, he was playing with the two clothespins again.
"Are you ready for me to take these off bitch...are you?"

His thumb was still rubbing her clit...rubbing it...rubbing it...there was an animal loose inside her...
She was going to burst!
 
The movement of his hand on her clit was causing her body to respond, even through the pain. As he stretched out on top of her, her breathing difficult, she felt herself begin to respond –unwillingly.

He tugged on the clothespins, and faint echos of pain coursed through her breasts. She was surprised at the lessening of pain. It was almost as though her nipples had become numb. She looked into his face, and discovered she was torn. Part of her wanted to seek release, release from the thumb tormenting her swollen clit. Part of her wanted to get loose and use any weapon she could find to destroy this man.

In the end her pride won out.

“You pig! You cannot get a woman any other way than to force her? That is not a man, that is a coward!”

She glanced down as his fingers wrapped around the clothespins, and a smile played on his lips.

“A pig, huh? Ever heard a pig squeal, Carmen?”
 

Looking intently into her frightened eyes, he eased the pressure off the clothespin on her right nipple. The relief she expected never took place, instead a tingling sensation escalated almost instantly into stabbing crytal pain that peaked excrutiatingly with every pulse of inrushing blood...

She cried out!
But his mouth was on hers, his tongue, diving deep into her throat, she twisted, writhed under him trying to escape...no escape!
Another sense was being driven wild...his fingers ramming deep into her cunt, his thumb frigging her clit like mad...The stimuli were intense . She was loosing her reason...Carmen was going crazy with pain and arousal...

Then he released the other flattened bud from the pin and sucked it deep in his mouth...sucked it like she'd never been sucked before...he was eating it, swallowing it as it too exploded with the onrush of returning circulation...

"OHHHHHHGODDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD!!!!!!!"

He felt her go rigid beneath him. Her pussy clamped tight on his engorged fingers...one hand ripped loose from the restarints and
he felt her nails bite into his scalp.
His mouth was stuffed with her hot throbbing breasts...his fingers pushed into the shuddering glove of her vagina.
She arched up, screamed again and again...
and came....
He felt a hot gush of fluid on his fingers, and rammed them in like
pistons, faster and faster...
The pain she was feeling was unbelievable
Unbelievable because she didn't want it to ever stop!
 
The pain on Carmen's nipple when the clothespin was released was intense and almost unbearable. She had never know such pain existed, and her screams were testimony to that.

Yet, the feel of his fingers ramming themselves into her cunt, the feel of his body on top of hers, his lips and tongue on her breasts, was more than she could deny. Her body simply began to take over, the pleasure surpassing her pain and even her humiliation.

As her orgasm hit, she was surprised and angered by it. Yet it washed over her body in a flood of feelings. She jerked and convulsed under him. She hated him and wanted him at the same time.

She felt her body giving itself over totally to the pleasure, and she gradually floated back to earth - and to her present situation.

She lay still under him, her eyes closed. She didn't want to look at him, to have him look at her. Her humiliation was complete. She felt her body go limp. And she suddenly wished she couldn't feel anything. But she did, and she would.

He grabbed her chin and she could feel his breath hot against her face.

"Open your eyes and look at me, you bitch! NOW!"

Slowly she fluttered her eyelids open, and met his. The smirk on his face was more than she could bare, but she knew she could not turn her eyes from him.

He moved against her, and she wondered what other forms of punishment and torture awaited her.
 

"Look at that will you.
I'm all hot again. Christ hard as a rock...
I said look."

She looked.
He was standing next to the bed, stroking himself. It was trembling in his hand, the fat head dribbling precum.

She jerked her face away, but he reached out with one big hand, and twisted her towards him. His fingers were pressing cruely into her cheeks...she had to open her mouth...she fought it.

"Unh unh." He laughed,
"Your going to open wide and swallow it baby...I want some target practice."
She tried to shake her head no, but his hand was crushing her jaw.
Tears rolled from her eyes, he rubbed the head of his cock on her lips.
"Open wide now...or I break your jaw....that's it..no no, eyes open."

The first packet of cum missed and laced across her face, but the
rest of it shot between her lips. Long strings of thick white cum, filled her mouth and began to dribble down her chin.
"SHIT....SWALLOW IT!...GODDAMIT!"

He shoved his still geysering prick into her mouth, forcing her to take it down or strangle...even after he was spent, he left his thick meat inside for a minute.

"this would be a great shot."
He said, his fingers forming an imaginary view finders square.
Nathan laughed and pulled his dripping penis away.

"Hope you liked it sweetie...that was lunch."
 
Her tears of humiliation were hot against her cheeks. The feel of his cock against her lips, his cum hitting her face, then filling her mouth, filled her with revulsion. As he crammed his cock into her mouth, she felt herself gag, and then was forced to swallow his spunk as she felt it hit the back of her throat.

Her body went stiff, her mind screaming her indignation. She wanted to spit him out. She want to rid herself of his cum. She could feel the streak of cum on her face slowly dripping across her cheek as it dried slowly.

His laugh was cruel as his hand reached out and rubbed the errant streak of cum into her flesh. She tried to move away from him, and he laughed all the harder.

“Trust me, you’ll get to the point where you will enjoy this!”

“Never! I will never enjoy….that!”

His slap was quick and stung.

“Shut up, bitch! If I say you will, you will!”

She watched as he went to the opposite end of the room and rummaged through a bag. He pulled out a few things, then came back to the bed, smiling.

“Now, I think it’s time we had some fun with your body again, don’t you agree? Oh, yes, I do!”

She stared in horror as she watched him produce a riding crop and multi-tailed flogger. As he ran the flogger along her thigh, she jumped. He placed the flogger near her hip, and picked up the riding crop.

“Do you know much these can sting? I thought not.” As he spoke, he ran the riding the crop around each breast. Carmen was breathing heavily, and when he lightly slapped the side of her breast with the crop, she screamed as though he had hit her hard.

“Now, why waste a perfectly good scream? Just wait until I get started!” His laugh brought a shiver of fear through her body.
 
Sig Varick...escaped convict

He watched them through the window. The one on the dark shady side of the cabin.
His need had been for food, for money, for a vehicle. Someway to get out of this fucking place before the cops found him.

By this time they'd have discovered the pretty boy camper and his girl friend. They'd been conveniant, they'd been fun but they'd also been broke and their tent was full of shit...trailmix and fizzy water.
Fuck'em they deserved it.

His stomach was still growling from hunger but his concentration had strayed lower and he was holding his big hard cock in his hand as he watched the man get his rocks off all over the dame.
She was a hot number.
He laughed...
Maybe he'd eat her.

"Come on Hot Latin Cunt..."
The man was releasing the womans restraints...
Jerking her off tyhe bed by her hair.
"Let's wash the cum off you. You look like a fucking whore at a gangbang, not like a stuck up bitch."

He pulled her arms roughly behind her back and snapped cuffs on her wrists, then propelled her into the bathroom.
"Come on baby, claen that snatch...Lemme see it."

The voice became muffled as they disapeared behind the door.

Interesting...maybe he could have fun with both of them.
Taking the long hunting knife he'd 'done' the couple with from it's sheath, he slipped quietly inside the cabin and walked silently to the bathroom door.
 
Carmen felt overpowered as she was pulled from the bed, and muscled into the bathroom. She cried out at the rough treatment, before he spun her around and soundly delivered a slap to her cheek.

“Shut up, bitch! I’m sick of your screaming and crying. What the hell did you expect was gonna happen to you after the way you’ve been treating all those men on the internet? Huh? Now here –“

She felt him grab her hair and dunk her face into the sink, turning on the water. As the water ran across her face, Carmen held her breath and was thankful at feeling the sticky goo washing from her face. Quickly, she felt the pull of her hair and suddenly she was standing upright, facing her aggressor. He turned and grabbed a washcloth and wetted it. Holding her head up by her hair, he smiled cruelly, and then smacked her pussy repeatedly with the wet washcloth. For each scream that escaped her lips, he pulled her hair even harder.

Finally, she was spent. She went limp, and winced when she heard him laugh.

“Now, that’s more like it. Damn, your snatch is a mess!” She felt him rub her pussy roughly with the washcloth, and though the roughness hurt, she was thankful to be somewhat clean of this man's “mess”.

“Now, back to the bed. I have more interesting things planned for you.”

Carmen felt herself pushed through the doorway into the bedroom, then pushed down onto the bed, face first. She laid there, afraid of what was to come and not wanting to face it.

“Hey! What the fuck?!?! Who the hell are YOU!”

Carmen turned her head to look behind her. Standing there was a man she’d not seen before – and one she didn’t think she had wanted to see. Her attention was quickly drawn to the huge hunting knife he was holding at the neck of her abuser. Was he here to help? Had he heard her screams and decided to rescue her?

“Oh my god, thank you. Thank you for coming. I’m so grateful, and I’ll make worth your while to help me get out of here. I can’t tell you how happy I am to see you. I think the keys to these cuffs is in his front pocket.” Carmen felt herself babbling before she realized that the stranger had not moved to help her.

Fear clutched at her heart.
 
Sig clipped Nathan behind the ear hard with the hunting knife and he crumpled to the floor like old laundry.

Carmen tried quickly to gauge the distance to the door but the convict stepped in front of it still brandishing the knife.

"Well, I'll be damned. Look at you...SHIT!...I'm gonna fuck you baby. Can't pass this up, can I?"
Sig was tearing off his jeans. She could see the bulge of his erection, The gleam of the blade...

She ran!...tried to spin around him...hand on the door knob...
AHGHHHHHH!...he had her by the hair. Pulling her to the bed!
She kicked and screamed....
The blow sent stars hurtling across her eyes and the room spun in crazy circles!
She was on her back, on the floor....
Her legs were jerked apart!
She opened her mouth to scream again but his big caloused hand covered it. She saw his free hand grip his big cock and then...

Sig drove himself into her pussy with the pent up rage of all those years in prison.
He forced his hard meat into her tight resisting sex, reveling in the fear he read in her black crying eyes.
He jammed her back against the wall, drove in so violently that her ass lifted free of the floor. He was going to split her in two, he was going to fill her with years and years of fury...he was going to fuck her to death!
 
Her mind was reeling in blackness. The blow to her face had caught Carmen off guard, and before she knew it, she was sprawled on the floor. Even as she tried to focus, the thug was between her thighs, jerking her legs apart, and ramming his cock into her.

As she attempted to scream, his hand clamped down hard over her mouth. Trying to breathe, Carmen tried to struggle, but he was too big, too strong. She screamed under his hand, when suddenly her head hit the wall, and her world spun dizzily for a few moments. She raised her hands and pushed, knowing it would serve no purpose, and his chuckle was her reward.

She felt him pump into her, his hips slamming hard into her tender and sore pussy. She tried to glance over to where her abductor lie, but she could no longer see him. A grunt caught her attention and she glanced up into the brute’s face. He was smiling down at her, his foul breath covering her face.

Carmen began to struggle and fight, and finally the hand lifted from her mouth. She screamed as loudly as she could before she felt her world tilt again as his hand slapped her hard against her cheek.

“Bitch! I know you are liking this, so shut the fuck up!”

Carmen felt the tears come to her eyes, and she stared up at the ceiling, hoping everything would be over soon.
 

It wasn't over soon.
Sig was a monstrous non stop fucking machine.
His hard body was caving her inwards...the unbelievable feel of his cock ramming into her gut was consuming everything, absolutely everything!...The pain was overwhelming but so was the screaming, aching hunger that came with each thrust...Her mind was shutting down...blocking everything in the world out except this outrage...it was...it was...words failed...no words...no...NO!...NOOOOO!!

He felt her legs tightening around his muscular thighs, felt her hands first hammering on his rock hard shoulders and then digging into them, her nails raking deep ribbons across his back.
Her hips were locking into his rhythym, her breath coming faster!

His eyes glittered...he jerked her head back violently by the hair...
"OPEN YOUR FUCKING EYES BITCH!...OPEN THEM!...LOOK AT ME!"
Her eyes fluttered open, the eyes of a wild helpless animal, caught...without hope.
"LOOK AT ME WHILE I FUCK YOU YOU GODDAMED WHORE!"

He struck her again, but the pain was nothing compared to the tidal wave of senseless arousal that was overwhelming her...
The orgasm was shattering!
She broke in a million pieces....
 
She was barely conscious of the slap to her face – her body was responding against her will and against her better sense. His ramrod stiff cock was like the piston in a car, and it seemed to speed up. Her pussy was screaming from the onslaught and pain, yet still her thighs tightened against him.

She tried to stay focused on his eyes, but within them she saw the laughter at her humiliation and the vision blurred as tears rose to the surface. But, in some strange way, she was swept up in the dance their bodies were doing and she heard herself begging for an orgasm. Her mind raked over her humiliation, her rape, and she discovered a scintillating shiver run down her spine. Her body began to move with his, and finally, almost unexpectedly, she felt the tingle rising from her clit.

When she orgasmed it was as though her mind and body exploded. Her face was contorted in a mixture of pleasure and pain, and her nails dug deeper in his shoulders. She lost all awareness of where she was and who she was with. As she slammed back down to earth, her eyes focused and she realized this….this….monster was the one still fucking her. But now a grin that spoke of pure evil stretched across his face. She moved her hands to his chest, pushing against him, suddenly wanting him off of her.

“Fuck you, bitch! You think you’re going to cum and that’s it? Shit no – I’m gonna fuck you good and hard and you’re going to take every inch of my dick, you fucking whore. And when I cum you’re gonna take that, too!”

She found herself murmuring, begging, too weak to scream at the moment. But this only seemed to urge him on, increasing his movements until she felt she was being impaled by his pole.
 

Nathan watched them through bleary eyes trying to focus his brain, to clear the cobwebs from his mind...
There was danger here...desperate mortal danger...he pulled himself up against the wall and slowly the blurred forms swam into focus.
The Bitch was being raped...but not by him. The tattooed hairy animal that was fucking her would make two of poor old Nathan.
He watched the flexing of the mans thighs as he drove his huge cock into her body, lifting her off the bed everytime.
Her long legs flailing against the man's and her fingers raking bloody troughs down his arms as she screamed with each violent penetration.

He should leave, slip quietly out the door and let the bastard have her...fuck her to death...yes leave...that's what he should do.
But he couldn't ...he was transfixed...new ideas...new possibilities for the slut's humiliation were forming.


"TAKE IT WHORE!"

Carmen felt the rigid piston in he body suddenly shudder and pulse as hot thick rockets of cum gushed into her.
She tightened herself inbto a knot around his pole..her mind now lost in the needs of her body.
She screamed and came...and came again...She couldn't help it...couldn't stop...couldn't...couldn't....

"That makes two...are you having a good time?"
The words were hissed rather than spoken and her eyes flew open to find Nathan standing by the bed. a very efficiant looking 9mm Baretta hed in his hand.
Vic jumped back, his dripping pole arcing semen across her legs as he looked franticaly around for his knife.

"Hang on there Big guy...I have your pig sticker too and unless you want me to slice that thing off you better calm down and listen."
Nathan winked at down at Carmen. Then reached down and twisted her nipple so hard tears came to her eyes.

"You know Sweetheart I think the Hulk over there and I can make your last hours on earth pretty damned memorable."
He looked at Vic.
"How about it?...You wanna play?"
 
Carmen started to shiver as her eyes moved between the two men. Her cheeks were wet with her tears, and her pussy was screaming with pain. Her eyes focused on the gun as her lower lip began to tremble.

Then she heard the words, "last days", and her eyes flashed up to the stranger who had first used her.

"NO! Please, I beg you - let me go! I am......grateful that you rescued me from this pig." Carmen's glance fell on the animal who had raped her. "So grateful that if you let me go, I swear I'll not tell anyone. Please, just let me go. Let me live! What have I ever done to you for this?"

And against her will, Carmen broke down once more. Her body wracked with sobs, tears spilling down her cheeks. Suddenly, she felt her wrists being grabbed and her body pulled towards an open archway in the cabin. As she looked up, Carmen noticed two hooks in the top of the arch. As thoughts ran through her head, she began to struggle and then scream. Even as she felt the restraints being clasped aroung her wrists, she refused to comprehend what was happening to her.

As she opened her mouth to let out another scream, a rag was shoved deep inside, cutting off the noise as suddenly as it has started.
 

Carmen was spreadeagled in the archway and the camera was rolling. Vic didn't seem to mind at all. Once he'd realised that Nathan was intent on the woman's utter defilement, he'd joined in with a vengence, roughly tying her wrists to the hooks while Nathan tied her feet wide apart and slammed the gleaming silver vibrator he'd found in her purse deep into her vagina.
She twisted and moaned as she felt the cold metal slipping inside her aching cunt.
He twisted the bottom and it bagan to oscillate rapidly...
"How does that feel bitch?"
He held the base of it in his palm, moving it around inside her.
She didn't answer so he bit her nipples. Tugging at them with his teeth.

"Hey gimme one!"
Vic leaned in beside him and grabbed her left breast in a meaty hand, crushing it until the taught hard point stuck out like a bullet and bit hard!
Even the gag didn't silence the cry of pain that tore from her throat.

"Wait a minute."
Nathan pulled the killer away, pushing him towards the bed and whispering loud enough for her to hear.

"Let's really play with those pretty tits of hers okay?"
Vic scowled but watched intently as Nathan pulled some small objects from his satchel.

"Look Carmen!..look what we have for you!"
She looked, the pain in her breasts finally subsiding as her two assailants advanced, each holding a wicked looking steel alligator clip.
She tried desperately to twist away but couldn't. Fingers closed on her tortured nipples, pinching and pulling them out...
The tiny steel jaws which Nathan had filed down slightly snapped
onto her rigid buds as she tried one last time to yank herself away.
There was a metallic crash on the floor between her legs...

"Uh Oh...you dropped something."

Carmen didn't hear him.
 
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