Chapter 3
"Uhhhhh ... owwwww! Oh, it hurts! It hurts! Please,
don't."
"Christ, you're gonna bring down the cops if you keep yellin'
like that," David warned.
"I don't care. You're hurting me!" Annette cried, tears
blinding her vision.
"Damn it. Gonna have to choke you before I stick this mother
all the way in."
He rubbed his fat cockhead up against her shitter lips,
bracing his prick with one hand while still holding onto her
thighs with the other. When the pressure increased and her
asshole began to stretch, Annette felt pain as she had never felt
before. It was as if someone were trying to tear her body in
half. Her belly contracted while her thighs tightened from the
attack. Her ass-ring tightened, refusing to let David go any
farther.
"Man, you're good and tight back there. Like fuckin' a piece
of hot rock."
"No, no, stop!"
He jerked her head up, holding her by the hair and shoving
her forward. Annette realized he was forcing her chin over the
metal-edged aquarium. She could feel some of the air bubbles from
the filter breaking and tickling her nose. Below, the fish swam
about in a panic as David held her poised over the water.
"Now, shut the fuck up while I stick my cock in your ass!"
With one swift move he shoved her head down into the
aquarium, the water bubbling around the back of her head.
Annette had managed to suck in a deep breath of air before
David had pushed her head underwater. Suddenly the world was
blanked from her mind, the wet cold of the aquarium engulfing her.
Things were striking her cheeks, eyelids and chin--the fish! And,
behind her, the girl could feel her ass being pried open by that
fat, long prick. She opened her mouth to scream as David tried
shoving more of his cock into her. Bubbles escaped her mouth.
He tightened his grip on the girl's head, pushing her nose
onto the spire of the small castle through which the fish swam.
The filter disconnected, sending a jet-stream of air against one
ear. Annette wanted to scream again.
"Fuck it, baby, loosen up and I'll take you out," David
groaned, slapping her reddened ass with the back of one hand.
Annette felt herself becoming suddenly very spacy. It was a
warm, pleasant feeling. She was drifting off, it seemed, to
another world. She knew she was drowning. Annette thought she
would pass out and die in this horrid, obscene way--draped bound
and naked over a chair, her face in a fish tank, her ass pierced
by a prick!
David managed to shove the head of his massive prick into her
with another thrust. As a reward, he yanked her head from the
aquarium, draping it once more over the top of the chair.
Annette turned her face to one side and began coughing,
strangling on her own spit as she gasped for air.
"Don't worry about it, baby. You're gonna live. You're
gonna live to think about this tonight--how I spread them cheeks
and gave you one helluva roddin' up your tight little hole there."
Annette wanted to scream louder. The whole ring of her
asshole felt as if it were being torn and shoved up into her
bowels. Her knees spread apart while her ankles strained against
the line in an attempt to spread apart. The pain was even more
when David squeezed her already-beaten asscheeks.
"Fuck yeah, baby. Come on, honey, let's go for it! Yeah,
gimme that ass ... nice and hot and ready for a good hot fuck!"
David pulled back once more. Annette let out a sigh, shaking
the water from her eyes. Her hair clung to her skull like a
football helmet. The water streamed down her shoulders, wetting
her tits and stiffened nipples. David pulled back a little more,
then shoved forward with all his might.
Annette let out a rush of air over her front teeth, the pain
blinding her temporarily.
He rocked her forward, the chair striking the aquarium and
knocking yet more water from the tank. Annette stared nervously
at the frantically swimming fish, fearing that David would shove
her head back in the water and make her lick the algae from the
sides if she weren't cooperative.
Annette felt one of his hands leaving her hip. David was
bracing his cockshaft, holding his stiff prick against the taut
rubbery rim of her shitter.
He moved one hand around to her cunt, stroking her clit,
rubbing his knuckles against her pussylips. At first the touching
did nothing.
Annette groaned, concentrating only on the hot searing pain
throbbing through her ass. But as her shitter lips finally began
to stretch and ease up, the girl started feeling that tight heat
pulsing through her pussy once again.
David pulled back a bit, then shoved in a little farther.
Annette squeaked, feeling as if he were pulling her asstube out of
shape. The girl squirmed, moving her ass back against the heavy-
haired belly.
"Move it, baby, move it, move that ass around like you really
want that prick up there!" David shouted, beating her ass with one
hand.
The stinging blows brought more tears to her eyes. Biting
her lower lip until she could taste blood, Annette did as she was
told. She moved her ass as sensuously as she could. The slow
intrusion of the hard cock up her ass hurt terribly.
"Uhhhhh ... oh no, no, you're killing me with that thing,"
Annette whispered.
If only he would just get off and finish with her. If only
he would go away then. But Annette knew he would drag this on as
long as he could. He loved hearing her moans of protests, her
cries of pain. He knew he was splitting her wide open. Annette
could feel pain in all parts of her body now.
"Shaddup and take it, bitch! You dig havin' this thing up
your shitter!"
David pulled back again, this time withdrawing his cock until
only the flanged head remained inside her ass.
Annette arched her back, shoving her ass back against him.
"Yeah, that's it. That's the way to show me you want more
prickmeat up there!"
David pushed down hard, fucking most of his cock into her ass
with one shove.
Annette squeaked, snapping her head to one side. She felt as
if someone had just shoved a spear into her asshole! The steady
pressure increased. The girl could feel his flat belly on her
asscheeks once more. Surely that had to be all. He had to be in
all the way. She let out a long sigh.
David started pulling back again. Annette pressed her ass
against him, widening her toes and curling them against the rug.
The strange, hot fullness inside her guts was starting to excite
her more and more. It wasn't like the heat she had before when
David had fucked her, she guessed. But it was good, connected in
some strange way to the sensation of getting fucked in the pussy.
Slowly, gradually, David pulled more prickmeat out, his
fingers digging into her asscheeks until the girl thought the
nails would pierce her flesh. Then he started forward again. The
cock fucked deeper, past where the last stroke had stopped.
Annette sucked in a ragged breath, her moans shuddering deep in
her chest. The head of his prick went up and up, filling her
until she wondered if his cockhead would come out on her tongue!
David arched his body back, letting his head fall to one side
while he shook the long hair from his eyes. He was fucking her
ass steadily now, fucking his prick in and out, moving his hips
from side to side so the teen could feel him better.
David was like a machine, fucking all that prickmeat into her
ass again and again.
Annette thought the lewd suction in her ass would drive her
crazy. The tempo of David's ass-fucking prick was getting faster
and faster.
She could feel the flames licking up her tightening thighs,
searing her sex spindle. And there was nothing in her cunt! That
prick was up her ass.
"Uh ... too bad my buddies aren't here, man. They'd be able
to plug you in the mouth and cunt while I finish up on your ass!"
Three pricks, three hard-cocked men fucking her! The thought
hurried Annette along to her second unwanted climax. As the
ramming length and speed of the strokes grew, Annette felt the
drag of her cuntlips milk more fuck juice from her hole.
Annette grunted with the effort of keeping up with his
strokes. Her concentration was focused on her shitter and clit.
They were getting close to climax. She could hear David's
uneven breathing, could feel the way his body was rubbing against
hers. She let out a howl as a shock pinched her clit.
The girl nearly fell to the floor and had to be propped up
once again against the aquarium. For a mad moment she thought
David would push her face in the water. Then the rigid bar of
prick increased incredibly in speed. He was pummeling his groin
against her, shoving her against the table, knocking her head
against the fish tank. She could feel the lining of her ass
stretch up toward her throat. Annette wanted everything to happen
all at once.
"Uhhhhhh ..."
"Fuckin' cunt! Gonna make it! Oh yeah, yeah, gonna cum
right now!"
David's grip tightened even more. She screamed, feeling him
fire-hosing his wad into her shitter. The thick, spurting masses
of cum burned the lining of her ass like jets of jellied gasoline.
Annette felt her cunt snapping shut on his fucking fingers,
pulling them until she thought her muscles would pull those digits
out of joint. She could feel the come-spewing cock in her ass
jerking around and around. She was going to do it! Oh yes, she
was going to join him!
Annette ground her teeth. She was cumming, cumming with a
fury that took her breath away.
"Yaghghghghhghh!"
Annette thought the world had come to an end. Her cunt
snapped down again and again against those fucking fingers,
milking them, trying to draw them in deeper while she felt the
rich white cum-cream bubbling out of her asshole. She pranced her
ass against David's groin, wanting more, demanding more as he shot
and shot and shot. In the end, David slumped forward, reaching
around and pinching her tit-tips.
"Yeah, that was good, real good. Christ, don't think I could
cum tonight for anybody, baby. You've drained me good."
Annette felt her body sagging against the chair, gravity
stretching her down. She could hardly move. The girl had never
felt so lonely, so deserted in all her young life. Cum oozed from
her stretched asshole while her cunt still quivered, waiting for a
prick.
David slapped her ass several more times, sticking his right
forefinger up her cunt and wriggling it around and around until
Annette began begging him to stop.
"Yeah, no sense in going any further," he grunted, pulling
her away from the chair. He threw her onto the couch, wiping his
hands on his naked thighs. "Too fuckin' tired." First came the
ropes around her wrists. Then David untied the line around her
ankles. It felt so odd being free ... almost unnatural. Annette
looked at the dark-pink marks on her wrists and ankles, wondering
now how she would be able to hide them from her mother and her
friends.
"Gonna give you a ride home. Don't usually do that, but
you've been a good, hot lay. Just one thing," David said,
grabbing her hard by the chin and tilting her head up. "Don't you
ever say nothin' about this to anybody, understand?"
"They wouldn't believe me anyway."
Annette said, dropping her eyes to the floor. David laughed,
dropping his hand and shaking his head from side to side. "You're
right. Ain't nobody gonna believe that about the star
quarterback."
Annette wanted to say so many things. Instead she remained
quiet, modestly sitting there on the sofa, waiting for her
clothes.
David gathered what was left of them from the bedroom floor,
tossing them in her face. She could smell her juiced panties from
where she sat.
"Get 'em on. Don't wanna spend all damned Saturday night
watchin' you get dressed. Oh yeah, one more thing," David said,
raising one hand up in the air. "When I call you, you come
runnin' for this dick, baby. When it gets hot, I want that pussy
wrapped around it makin' it feel real nice."
As Annette pulled on her ripped dress, she wondered how a
half-literate animal like David could have ever stayed in their
high school. His athletics, she guessed. The coach would kill to
have someone like that on his team, even if the person was hardly
a step above the Stone Age.
Tugging the ripped material around her shoulders, Annette
managed to make the dress appear presentable. If only she could
sneak upstairs at home there would be no problem.
"Okay, bitch, ain't you gonna put on your panties?" David
said, holding the juice-stained nylon briefs in one hand.
"No." Annette couldn't bear to feel the damp nylon against
her cuntlips.
"I'll keep 'em as a trophy. Maybe even jerk off in 'em
tonight if I wake up horny, thinkin' of that tight little pussy
and that tighter ass. Now, let's get the fuck outta here."
Annette could hardly walk. David saw her difficulty and
laughed as he escorted her from the apartment, down the elevator,
and into his car. All the way home, she felt her hot little cunt
rubbing back and forth against the black vinyl seat covers.
Glancing at her blue-faced digital watch, Annette saw it wasn't
too late from the time she normally would have arrived home.
When David turned right on Botkin Drive the girl saw her two-
story wood-frame house in the near distance. As the car slowed,
she wondered if the double-fuck had even happened. One look at
David, however, and the whole rush of indescribable feelings carne
back to her. She could feel his dick rushing through her cunt,
his cock spreading her asshole out while he pushed her head into
the water.
"Okay, baby, out. And remember, nothin' to nobody," David
warned.
Annette climbed out of the car, slamming the door behind her.
She didn't turn around, squaring her shoulders and walking as
normally as she could under the circumstance.
She winced as the car screeched away behind her down the
street. There was a light on in the hall. But the rest of the
house was dark.
Annette sighed happily, stopping at the foot of the porch
stairs and fishing out her keys. Opening the door, the teen
peeked nervously about. No one around. She was as quiet as she
could be.
Shutting off the hall lamp, Annette dragged herself up the
stairs, moving past her mother's darkened room and finally winding
up in her own room.
Locking the door behind her, Annette threw herself on the
bed, draping one hand over her eyes. She fell asleep quickly,
dreaming about David, about the way he had fucked her.
