Young girl in the Big City

Sam

Sam had been laying there contentedly relaxing from her first orgasm, she heard his voice but couldn't distinguish the words. She was still realing from her peak when suddenly she felt his hard erection thrust into her ass. She let out a loud scream as the pain tore threw her, her tight flesh clenched around his pole she dug her nails into his back and tossed back her head.
 
I felt fire as her nails tore into my back, and pulled her arms down, twisting them behind her back. I continued to pump her, feeling her super tight hole and hearing her screams. My blood rushed, powered by the adrenalin charge of raping this naive farm girl. I continued stroking her as I felt her muscles slowly loosen, her screams now diminished to sobs, her head rolling back and forth. Her lips were moving but I couldn't hear the words, just moans.
I kept a steady pace, holding myself back as I watched her breasts sway with each stroke.
 
Sams head rolled back as she could no longer even find the energy to scream, she let out maons as her body was pummeled by his deep and ripping thrusts. She sobbed heavily now as her hands were wrenched behind her. Pain seared through her every joint, but none compared to that flaming up from his penetration. Her soft flesh ripping a little with ever thrust she gritted her teeth graoning through them as she began to lose conciousness.
 
I watched Sam's eyes roll back in her head as she passed out, her body going limp, her heaving breasts slowing thier labored pace. Pulling out of her punished anus I unloaded my jism on her stomach and breasts, standing above her unconcious body I caught my breath and dressed.
I used the ropes from earlier to bind her arms and legs, then carried herm helpless form thru the alley to my van. Placing her in the rear I drove to our destination...
 
Sam

Sam drifted in and out of conciousness as the van went over a few rough bumps and sharp turns. She groaned and heaved as she was tossed about.
 
I drove out of the city, into the dark country side, to an abandoned farm yard we used as a meet site. Pulling into the old barn I lifted Sam's half concious body out and carried her into a converted tack room.
"It's ironic you tried to escape the country by going to the big city and end up back in the country anyways" I told her as I bent her over a rack that previously was used to hold saddles.
I tied each leg apart and then both arms, her body bent at a 90 degree angle, her hips against the rack.I fondled her breasts and ass,and then slid several fingers into her already abused snatch and began to toy with her button.
Sam woke fully as a now familiar sensation began to course thru her. "No" she moaned "Don't do this"
"Your body betrays you" I laughed at her "It's saying yes down here"
I inserted a third finger into her and continued moving in and out, my hand and wrist were soaked from her sweet flowing juices as she unwillingly responded to my attention to her vagina.
 
Sam felt herself tied down again, she was exauhsted and in much pain since the last 2 rapes, she felt his fingers move over her breasts and ass... he was actually going to do it again, her body quivered as he fingered her button,"No... please don't..." She could barely get the words out her body quivered as his finger ran over her most sensative areas. She tried to pull at the ties but every effort was in vain. She moaned loudly, "Please...." She sobbed the drugs leaving her with a light buzz she had a tremendous headache.
 
as she begged I gave her a choice, or actually three saying" I need to put this cock somewhere, what do you think, ass, cunt or mouth...choose one"
I had her hot and wet, my erection swollen to it's full length and width and ready to rape her again. I reached over and squeezed her firm beasts as she made the decision.
 
Destiny

Sams mind raced as he gave her the options, fighting the bindings she knew she wouldn't be able to resist... she had to make a choice. Her mind was shaded and she didn't know what to chose, she remembered the pain when he entered her ass... no.... her cunt or her lips... just thinking about it brought a heavy flush to her face... she didn't want to get pregnant or... disease.. "My ... M..m... mouth..." She stuttered barely able to make the choice.
 
"Good choice" I said and stepped in front of her, holding my massive cock in one hand I lifted her head by her throat to eye level of my cock. "Ever done this before" I queried and a stuttered n>n>noooo, I tutored "treat it like a popsicle on a hot day, only much more gentle, and no teeth or you'll find out what the paddle in the corner is for.
With a sob she began
 
Sam

Sam felt his iron grip around her throat as her head was jerked up, she stared at his hardness which was right before her and she sobbed even harder, from fright, from pain, and shame. She barely heard his question, she tried to shake her head but his grip was tight and after a moment of hesitation she managed a stuttered and choked no... She let an eye glance over to the paddle, there really was one... he was serious. She gulped and felt her head pulled forward a little forcing her to begin. Hesitantly she opened her mouth just a little, would it fit... she really couldn't imagine sucking it, it looked like it would choke her. She moved her lips to the head of it, scared as she moved the head further in. Her body quivered her breasts shaking tremendously. Her tounge was kept down out of the way as she sucked a little on it. To her surprise she felt a little aroused by it, but fright kept it surpressed as she nervously sucked not doing much in the way of a good blow job being to scared to do anything.
 
She was a novice, in all ways, her lack of skill not surprising. The fact she submitted to even attempting to try it proved how far she had submitted to me.
Still her clumsy attempts were arousing me, her lips were full and wet, feeling quite good on my shaft. Her attempts to suck were strong, feeling as if she was trying to draw the jism directly out my "third eye"
I found myself completely aroused, needing another release, and pulled my erection from her mouth.
When the head of my shaft pulled past her lips it made a popping sound, Sam opened her eyes, suprised at the sudden removal..Quickly I untied her and ordered her to get on her hands and knees. She looked at me fearfully, then rose and turned, lowering herself down. I knelt behind her and slid several fingers between her cheeks and into her slit. She was still wet, aroused despite my repeated raping of her virgin body!
Using my other hand I aimed my swollen erection at her slit and shoved.....
 
Destiny

Sam had been trying really hard to get this right, she didn't know what he'd do if she weren't happen, she shook a little at the thought and then opened her eyes in surprise as he suddenly pulled out of her. Oh no... now he must be mad... she looked up staring wide-eyed, he didn't appear mad.. he appeared ready to go at it again.... she gulped as he ordered her to her knees. She got down, and felt him bend over her probing her. Tears streamed down her face, her legs shaky she hardly was able to support herself but somehow to manage staying up as he shoved into her suddenly with a great force. Pain swept her and she could hardly concentrate what was happening.
 
I needed to cum, and soon! The pressure from her crude blow job was building, her moans and yelps from my pounding her were no help, just increasing the build up. I found a regular rhythm, and began to pace myself, feeling Sam's crotch begin to wetten as I continued to stroke her.
I leaned forward and cupped her breasts, feeling thier weight and fullness, tweaking her nipples.
Her moans became loader, her head and body twisting, she was responding to my assault of her sex.
 
Sam felt her body being pummeled over and over again, her breath came short and ragged. She felt his hands assaulting her breasts and twisting her nipples and couldn't help but be a little excited, her body fought her mind to respond. her body trembled violently.
 
I fought the urge to cum, and slowly lost. Sam's body was responding quickly to my crude, rough thrusts and manhandling of her breasts.
From her mouth came small words of protest, interupted by my thrusts, driving the air from her with each lunge. Her body shook and the protests changed to a wail of encouragement, her orgasm beginning to rise to a crescendo, responding to my rough treatment of her.
Her vocal and physical responses drove me over the edge, and I began to move my hips faster, harder, my head snapping back and a scream of pleasure accompanying my release.
 
Sam felt his thrusting and abuse and let out screams and squeezed tight against his cock her body reaching a point where she could no longer bare it, despite his roughness she found her body enjoying the movement between her legs, loving the abuse. She let out a few moans between the now faint cries of resistance. She couldn't help it as she felt his hot liquid spurt into her filling her inside, she had her own release shaking terribly and too weak to hold herself up she fell to her elbows head on the ground as her liquids spilt over his cock.
 
I held her hips, and rode out her orgasm, keeping her impaled on my cock. I watched her body tremble and shake, weak moans of passion coming from her. Finally she stopped and just knelt there, her abused body exhausted, her spirit beaten down by the repeated attacks on her sex.
I pulled out of her, my cock sliding out amid the combined fluids from us and stood.
"We still have an hour to go farm girl, and I have one more project in mind for you" I took a handful of her hair and lifted, bringing her to her knees, then to her feet.
"This way" I told her and pushed her towards a divided wall "Spread yourself against the boards"
She whimpered in protest, begging, but obeyed as I tied her to the upper and lower boards, her legs spread wide, invitingly, her breasts trembling.
"First a little warm up" I laughed, picking up an old "stropping belt" and testing it's heft.
"Perfect" I commented and swung the 2 inch wide belt against her tender mammaries.
 
Sam fought as she orgasmed her body trying to pull off his immense cock, she couldn't, tears streamed donw her face as she finally dropped the fighting and lay knelt and panting. She bawled, thinking it was finally over, she felt her face burning with shame and misery.

Suddenly his hands were in her hair and yanking her up, "an hour to go" her eyes widened in terrified, she felt she'd die with too much more of this, her body covered in fluids and sweat she felt sticky and horrible. She was pulled along behind him, she found it hard to walk his rough jerking kept her moviing but hardly, her legs almost collapsed but somehow she managed to keep up with him.

She felt herself shoved towards the board, she wasn't sure what he was going to do, "Spread yourself!" Seh couldn't believe it, so blunt, so painfully revolting, she couldn't escape the feeling of being a whore to this man, she let out a whimpre, not thinking she could handle another abuse but he glared in firm demanding and she obeyed being tied to the boards. Her body trembled her breasts shaking.

She watched as he reached for the belt, What was he going to do with that... she watched in terror as he lifted it up and slapped it hard acrossed her breasts. She let out a loud scream, a bright red mark full acrossed her beautiful breasts, she began bawling harder now with the intense pain of the heavy belt.
 
I used the heavy belt across her full, firm milky breasts, bringing a loud scream in response. I lowered my next punishing blow to across her milky thighs and crotch. She again screamed in agony as the edge of the belt caught her already punished mound. I began to pummel her body, directing my blows to the tender areas of her body, then stopping before she could pass out and beginning again. With each blow her skin would redden, and swell, the wide belt punishing but not breaking her tender flesh.
"You have less than an hour with me" I warned her "Than I turn you over to my friends, who make a business of young flesh like you."
At the threat her head lifted, and she begged me to stop, and not to "give" her to my friends.
I laughed at her, informing her "Are you kidding? I've been paid good money for farm girls like you, and a bonus for "taming" them on top of it!"
I punctuated my statement by lashing her across her tender stomach, then across her now swollen, red breasts.

OOC: hey destiny, email me?

[Edited by BLACK BART on 05-06-2001 at 07:52 PM]
 
Sam

I used the heavy belt across her full, firm milky breasts, bringing a loud scream in response.
Sam writhed and howled at each of the harsh blows, the sting of the belt sending immense pain over her body, her entire frame shook and heaved as she felt herself about to pass out, she felt sick, her stomache churned, and she found it hard to focus, she could barely feel anything now, or hear anything, but the lashes of his whip, and the sting of it's touch.

Less than an hour, she was relieved, though she found it hard to be as his lashes tortured her body. She wasn't sure if she could live through that hour, "turn you over to my friends..." What!?!#$! Her head jerked up sharply, "No... please! Please!" Her eyes searched his and found only coldness staring back, "You can't... I can't... I won't!" With another harsh slap she fell to sobbing terribly she couldn't get the energy to do much else, in a moment of desperationg, "Keep me as yours... I'll be yours for a while... you can fuck me all you like." Surprised at herself for the language but she knew that's what he'd like... "You can fuck me and fuck me till you can't anymore... but please, please let me go!"

She hollared louder as another slash went acrossed her breasts. Her entire body was swollen and aching she felt like she would vomit, unable to think clearly, unable to move.
 
I had her, just where I wanted her!
"You'll be my slut, my whore?" I questioned her "And satisfy me in any way I demand"
I dropped the belt and raised her head by her chin, looking into her pain glazed eyes. "Make up your mind, quick, my slut or my friends toy?" I demanded.
 
Destiny

Sam looked up into his eyes fear, pain, misery, and shame all mingling in flowing tears... "You're slut... but you've gotta let me go after... ya gotta let me goo..." Her sudden bravado was falling, waning as she stared into those cold and violent eyes. "If you don't let me go... I'd sooner go with ... your friends..." She scowled trying her best to be brave.
 
I began laughing, loud and long, almost choking at the farm girls attempt at bravado, then looked at her, my face suddenly going sober. "You're worth ten thousand to me, as is...What could you possibly do for me that would make me so grateful I'd not only give the money up, but let you go?" I asked her coldly
She hung her face, and I barked "Tell me, your life depends on it, my friends have never let a girl leave them alive!"
I watched her, knowing she had little to bargain with, waiting for an answer.
 
Sam sunk her head broken and bent, she didn't know what to say, her spirit was draining before your eyes, "I... I ... don't know..." She broke into racking sobs again, but few tears fell having been spent allready. She wanted to go home to get away, what could she do worth ten thousand... she knew nothing of sex so she certainly had no ideas, and she would not stay with this bastard and please him, he didn't deserve her, none of them did... she clenched her jaw as she sobbed.
 
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