Fiona gasped as she felt like being pressed to death by the guard. As she felt the elder mans finger creeping into her sweater, she did scream, as loud as she could with that bully squeezing her chest.
Snake's erection twitched, his only response as he moved forward, reluctantly releasing her breasts in order to reach down and grasp her buttocks. His erection pressed against her stomach and she could feel the tip wet with precum. He bent slightly to gain leverage, taking the opportunity to bring his head to her left breast and suck her nipple into his mouth. Lifting with his powerful arms he pulled her up to straddle him. He never let her thick nipple leave his mouth as he lifted her, letting his tounge flick across it a few times as he lifted. Once he had her in the air his hands moved downwards, one hand holding her steady while the other slipped to the back of her thighs. Once he had her steady his head switched to her other breast, not wanting to leave the right nipple unattended he sucked it into his mouth with a wet pop. His right hand released her thigh and moved between her legs from underneath, thigh resting on his forearm, and he pulled her up and out away from his body.
Thanks to the size of her massive melons his mouth didn't have to break its contact with the movement. His right hand grasped his erection, lifting it up between them. He rubbed the fat, engorged head up and down her wet slit a few times in order to lubricate it before sliding it down until it rested just at her entrance, mouth still sucking away at her right nipple.
Jack and The Boss
The Boss chuckled as she screamed. "Don't worry Ms. Cole...despite the fact that you've decided against cooperating I will be gentle. I don't want to damage the product after all." Jack relaxed his grip on her midsection, allowing her to breathe freely, and The Boss finally yanked the blouse downwards hard enough to tear the top half open.
Seth
Seth shook his head slowly. He should really learn to mind his own business. The woman led away at gunpoint had looked calm and collected but the fact it was at gunpoint told Seth something was amiss. On the other hand, the second woman, the large chested beauty who'd managed to school the four thugs, had caught his eye. She was just his type, badass and busty. Their eyes had met, but she didn't seem in the mood for conversation so he'd decided against doing anything to let his interest show. So what the fuck was he doing standing out here like some sort of stalker waiting for her to reemerge? He didn't have an answer to that question. But he somehow couldn't will his feet to move. Perhaps he should follow the other woman and see if she was alright. He knew he should just go about his own business, but there was little chance of that happening. He frowned in thought, still leaning against the same lamppost.
Fiona kept screaming while the boss ripped up her sweater white enough to expose her red bra. She although kept struggling, but she could not escape the iron grip of the thug behind her. But she still had her legs... her tartan mini wasn't maybe such a bad choice after all. Maybe she could kick the boss in his balls, and try to seize the stun rod? It was worth a try.
Michaela shivered in anticipation as his huge hands closed around her bare buttocks and strongly pulled her towards him. She had wiped the floor with him before, but now she was all his, and if she did not intervene - and she had no inclination to - he would most likely indeed fuck her silly. While his buddies were watching. The only remaining question was how exactly. This was definitely one of the most bizarre encounters she ever had, and merely thinking about it made her even more wet than she already was.
So she tried to accommodate him as best as she could when he lifted her up and around like a puppet, seemingly not even breaking a sweat under her weight, all the while with his mouth firmly suctioned to one of her nipples. As he had her where he wanted, her legs dangling limply from his grip, his tip having teased her even more and now ready for entry she placed her hands on his shoulders to support her own weight somewhat. Her pussy by now was more than ready, eager to swallow that wonderful piece of meat that was waiting at its entrance, and she looked down at the top of his head glued to her chest, asking "Is your snake ready for it?"
The Boss eyed her red bra containing her well rounded breasts. "I'm sure that you have lovely breasts Ms. Cole, but I must admit to being an ass man myself. I trust you won't mind if we move right to the inspection of your lower half." The Boss stepped off to the side and Jack pushed her forward until she rammed into the desk, forcing her to bend at the waist and press her chest against the bare, cold wooden desk. The Boss moved over and helped to hold her down while Jack moved around the desk and seized her arms from the front, squeezing them between his thighs as his hands pressed down against her shoulders. The Boss was as happy as she was that she had chosen a mini skirt that allowed for easy access from behind and he seized the bottom of it to pull it up around her hips, exposing her panties.
One of The Boss's heavy hands slapped down against the exposed flesh of her ample behind, gripping the flesh between thick fingers. "I see now that I was right in my suspicions, you have kept up your body over the years Ms. Cole, and I must compliment you for it. This is a fine ass." The Boss chuckled under his breath as he roughly squeezed her flesh again before reaching up to slip his fingers under the waistband of her panties. "But there is still the matter of your pussy. As I said earlier, I cannot serve you to my clients without first checking the quality of your goods."
The Thugs
Snake looked up at her, smiling and speaking around the thick nipple in his mouth. "You bet your ass he's ready girlie. But are you?" Snake looked down between them at their sexes as they met, savoring the moment of initial penetration as he slowly applied downward pressure with his arms. While there was nothing sensual about the act, purely animal lust, Snake knew better than to just ram his length into her as he normally would. While thick enough to stretch her considerably, his girth would not be a problem for her in her aroused state, it was the sheer length of his rod that was the issue. The knowledge that she could not only kick the hell out of him, but that she would not let him fuck her any longer if he did just ram it in kept his behavior in check.
The bulbous head of his prick, in further resemblance to his namesake, was the widest point, and the combination of her bodyweight and his pressure was slowly stretching her entrance open around it. Snake resumed his attentions on her nipples, switching back over to the left side. He traced his tongue around her prominent areola before sucking the nipple back into his mouth. A few seconds into her slow descent and the head finally pushed its way into the warm folds of her pussy, a deep groan of satisfaction from Snake vibrating the nipple in her mouth. Snake looked up at her again and spoke around the flesh in his mouth. "Damn your tight girlie." As if it were something they both didn't feel, Snake said it more for the benefit of his friends, still busily jerking themselves behind him. With the stretch of his initial entrance out of the way he slid into her fairly easily, no doubt thanks to the wetness of her passage that coated his shaft and provided natural lubrication as he pushed his way in.
Fiona Cole
Fiona wished she had tried to kick him, but he moved to the side to early and then she was pushed over the desk. She stopped screaming, but she wailed. Jack pressed her wrists so hard that she tought they would break, pulling her over the desk that her breast were painfully squeezed, her bra pressing against a book or something, and then there was that forceful kneeding and groping on her butt. And then there was fear, as she heard the words of the boss. But as he stood behind her she couldn't really kick out. She wiggled and jerked in vain, more to assure herself that she wasn't giving in easy.
The Boss pressed his crotch up against her backside crudely, grinding the thick bulge in the center against her panty covered mound. Her jerking and fighting motions only increased the rubbing sensation and was apparently providing some pleasure to the large man behind her, the bulge thickening even more with her thrashing. The Boss took his time in peeling the panties down and off of her, savoring the view of her dark asscheeks as they were slowly revealed. He leaned back away from her and squatted down to finish peeling them down her legs, forcefully lifting her feet one by one to fully remove the undergarment. The Boss pressed the material against his face and inhaled her scent deeply. "Mmmm...you have a delightful scent Ms. Cole, perhaps I should sample your taste before the action begins?"
"Here we go then..." Michaela did nothing more and just let Snake dictate the pace for now. All the more surprised was she that he did not deliver a quick and hard thrust as she had expected but instead went at it very slowly, almost considerate. Millimeter by millimeter her inner walls were spread as his head ever so carefully slid up and inside. Her breathing got harder, but except for that she did not show any outward signs that anything special was happening while her insides were in turmoil, her vagina on fire by the oh so welcome intrusion, until she could not resist and commented "I hope the snake likes it's new cave."
Snake grunted at her comment, his arms continuing the slow downward application of pressure that was gradually impaling her on his prick. " I don't just like it baby, I fuckin' love it.". Snake moved his head into her cleavage and shook it back and forth to slap the sides of her breasts against his cheeks before pulling back. "And these fuckin' tits.". He started pushing his hips forward in conjunction with his pulling, adding to the pressure and causing him to slide in a little faster. The fat head at the end of the burrowing snake rubbed forcefully against her g spot as it passed and she found that the thick vein running down the top of his cock was positioned to perfectly rub against it after the head moved past.
After what seemed like an eternity they had reached the halfway point of his length, the equivalent of a normally hung man crammed into her but the same amount of length still awaiting it's admittance. Snake reversed the motion of his hips, pulling the snake out of it's newly discovered hiding hole while his arms held her steady. He pulled back more quickly than he had entered until only the head remained, thrusting back in with the same increased pace until he once again reached the halfway point, thrusting forcefully to sink an extra inch in before pulling back again. "Get ready baby, let's see just how much you can take."
The men behind the groaned as they watched the show, the man with the broken nose groaning as he prematurely shot his load.
"Whoa, your snake can do some nasty things when she is let loose..." she had to comment as she could feel it run along her insides, her G-Spot getting that special stimulation, and she granted him yet another grin. His next thrust only elicited a moan from her, as she was firmly in his grip now, leaning back somewhat, held by her hands on his shoulders so his head had enough room to play with.
"Here, let me make this easier for you" and with a swift move she lifted her legs, wrapped them around his hips and crossed them behind his back, giving him even better access to her vagina that way. "And go ahead, give me what you got, I am a tough girl..."
Snake returned her grin, leaning his head back down to return his mouth to her breasts. His tounge set about the task of pleasing the hard nubs of her nipples, moving from one to the other periodically so as not to neglect any one in particular. He took advantage of the access her new position afforded him, thrusting with more force and sinking himself into her deeper than he had previously. Feeling increased pressure against his entry he pulled back, he wanted to save the really deep strokes for another position, and now focused his efforts into the quickness of his fucking motions.
Snake shifted his hands to grip her ass, settling into a loping rhythm that fed the majority of his length into her but quickly dragged the head back and forth across her pleasure spot. He kept the pace steady, not too fast but not too slow, the hands gripping her ass using the cheeks as handholds to pull her down and push her back in rhythm with the thrusts.
After his announcement Michaela had expected really hard and deep thrusts to come now, but again she was surprised. His head multiple times got close to the entrance of her cervix, but never tried to get any further, withdrawing at the first sign of increased resistance.
That did not mean what he did had no effect on her. Her buttocks in his vice-like grip and the staccato massage of his head against her inner walls got her worked up quite well. After having freely flashed her tits at him and just as willingly having let him mount her she saw no reason to now pretend that she did not enjoy this, so soon her moans came in the same rhythm as his thrusts, and she leaned her head back and closed her eyes, her hair hanging down freely.
After a while, though, she could not resist another remark "Its quite ... ahhh ... nice but ... ohhh ... so far I ... uhhh ... can take it quite ... ahhh ... easily, tough guy ..."
Snake grinned at her comment, muttered between her moans as it was, he looked up at her through the valley of her immense cleavage. " Don't worry baby, there's plenty left to pack in there...you want it, you got it.". He lifted her ass high, holding just the tip in and pausing for a moment before simultaneously pulling her down and thrusting his hips roughly. The engorged head pushed it's way roughly through the area of tighter resistance it had previously stopped at with merciless force, slamming against her cerevix powerfully. He didn't let this barrier stop him, thrusting his hips up in a powerful series of thrusts until he had stretched her far enough to allow her pelvis to rest against him, their flesh finally meeting as he filled her with every inch he had. He held her there, savoring the feeling of being fully inside a woman for the first time and grinning up at her wickedly.
As Snake slammed into her with full force her moans suddenly turned into screams, and there was definitely some pain in those. Her fingers dug strongly into his shoulders as she could feel his head ramming against the entrance to her cervix, widening it a bit more with each shove but all the while feeling like some red hot iron was poking into her. But as Snake had said, she had wanted it, now she got it, and she would see this through, she was a tough girl.
After what seemed like forever her inner barrier finally gave away, and his head drove forward, into the depths of her womb, his hips resting against her pelvis, and slowly the throbbing pain subsided. Her screams stopped and she became quiet, opening her eyes again and pulling a strand of disshelved hair out of her face as she exhaled deeply.
Looking down at him she finally spoke "Whew, so that was it?"
Snake grinned as he held her there, buried to the hilt in her, his ego satisfied by her screams and the knowledge that he was deeper in her than any man had been. "You know baby, your one badass bitch.". His hands pulled her ass closer, grinding her pelvis into him. "How's about you get down on all fours and let me pound you from behind? I'm dying to see you cum on my dick, and I'm sure the boys wouldn't mind a view of those great tits swinging."
"Nooo! Don't!" Fiona was still to proud to beg, and she knew just to well it would not help. On contrary, it would only give them more pleasure. She wasn't able do do any fighting in this position now, so she just clenched herself together as hard as she could. She was frightened now, as her red panties were removed by the ugly boss. She should have heard to her bodyguard... but it was to late.
"You will be jailed for this... especially your thug, who surely hasn't the money and influence to buy himself free." she said in a desperate try to do something, but she had lost her strong self-confidence.
Michaela chuckled at his remarks, and met his grinding movement with a gyrating one of herself. "I'm so happy that I meet your approval, big boy. So you want to pound me doggy style now? And no mention of how you will maul my tits while you are at it, you'll just let them swing for the boys all the time?"
Michaela pretended to think about it for a second, and then shrugged her shoulders. "Why not, it's a good way to be fucked." Actually it was one of her favorite positions "So let me down now." As an additional bonus it would be easier to keep watching all of them that way.
Snake laughed as he leaned down and released his grip to allow her to detach herself from him. "I thought that was a given. No way I can keep my hands off 'em no matter what the position is." He slapped her ass roughly as she moved into position, taking the opportunity to pull off his shirt and fully disrobe. "I agree, it's a good way to fuck. But you ain't never been fucked doggystyle by the snake girlie. It's a whole new experience.". It seems his ego had started to deflate and was in need of a recharge. He rubbed his hands together in anticipation as he watched her move.
Michaela gave a playful yelp as his hand smacked down on her ass, a clear indication that she did not mind at all. "Well, you kept your hands off them right now. Your mouth was something of a substitute, bot not really." He clearly expected her to go down to the floor of the shed immediately, to give her the next "Snake Special", but she had something else in mind right now. Maybe also to rattle his ego a bit.
So she just said "But before we go on, that snake of wonders will have to take a short pause. I think I should give our rapt audience a little treat." Hips swaying and breasts swinging with every step she approached the two thugs huddled in a corner, not without telling the third with his broken nose "You'll have to come over if you want some of it" Finally she stood before them, and looked down into their perplexed faces, before she knelt down, legs spread as wide as possible, within arms reach, and folded her own arms behind her back to make her orbs stand out even more. "Well boys, this is your lucky day. Feel free to fondle what your friend had already gotten his hands on. Tits, ass, pussy, whatever you want, and no need to be gentle. Just keep it to your hands."
She had done this just to see their expression as much as anything else, and she was curious how they would react.
The two men in the corner had been busy stroking themselves, shocked out of their masturbatory trance as she approached. The third man with the broken nose, which by now had stopped bleeding, scurried over to crouch down beside his friends. For a moment, after she had offered them her wares, the three men stared at her slack jawed as if they were being duped. Identical wide smiles crossed their faces when they realized she was being serious, the three men leaning towards her to aproach her from different angles, one on either side and one straight on.
Momentary looks of disappointment crossed their faces, clearly they would all rather be plundering her holes with their tools despite the fact that their buddy had just done so, but were quickly replaced with glassy eyed stares of lust. The one to the right, one hand still stroking himself, was the one who had mentioned not being a tit Man, and true to his word his free hand reached behind her and brazenly slide his hand across her ass, pulling the firm cheeks apart so he could survey what lie between them with a probing finger. The one in the middle abandoned his grip on his boner in favor of using both hands to test the weight of her knockers by bouncing the undersides against his palms. The one to the left, old broken nose, went straight for the prize, slipping a long finger into her slit and rubbing her clit with that hands thumb.
Snake looked disappointed, slowly stroking himself to keep his erection at full mast.
"Yeah boys, you get her ready for me. She ain't gonna be in any shape to play once I'm done with this next round."
"Well, Indeed she looks ready enough...", he smiled back to Jack, his hands trailing down her crevice and touching one, thick finger at the rim of her asshole. "You should know, babe, that most of the jailors around here lie on my pocket. So you'd better start cooperating, or Jack shall stop being nice. At all."
He smiled, one hand grabbing and kneading at Fiona's buttock, the other trailing down her most hallowed of places, searching for her womanhood.
She nearly laughed, although she was closer to cry. "Stop being nice? That asshole?!", she gasped. "The american Embassy will look for me... You can't ignore that, can you?! They will punish you..." she was just about to panic and had troubles to control her voice.
"Of course they will, ma cherie...", he spoke out mockingly in a poor impersonation of a french accent, "...but if you don't stop bitchin', they'll never find anything left of you."
He said, one of his fingers sliding itself rightly over her labia, teasefully rubbing itself against her skin.
Fiona squeaked, and swore not to make a sound again. She could not fight them, nor reason to them. Begging would be no us, so she could spare that humilation. Bribing them? That would not work, probably, but worth a try.
"I could pay you money for my release..."
"Pff! If I needed it, I would deny it. Do you think to put a price on your beautiful backside?"
The Boss laughted as he started to unzip his pants, touching at her ass like if she was some more-than-expensive delicacy, ready to be tasted and used... and abused as he saw fit.
"Jack... would you be so kind as to make Ms. Cole to shush?"