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Prologue: Bill And Frank still on the run from the law are hold up in a ram-
shackled old farm house wanting a breather from the law. Some treats though are
just to good to pass up even if it means going back on the run.
Being an active five almost six year old for Anita was a fine thing. She lived
in this day and age of easy information. Even at her age she knew why adults
had sex and it wasnât always just to have babies. They did if for fun, fun
they only understood between themselves as grownup. Sheâd sneaked peaks on
some of the computers and other devices at the thing they did and in a way it
intrigued her, all of the kids did it, but she was young and fun for her and
other her age was something different.
âUncle Jimâ Her mother would warn her when he was around âHe likes little
girlsâ
But she liked the attention uncle Jim afforded her. Even liking the way his
hands lingered on her bottom sometimes. Her mother shoeing her away when she
saw Anita near uncle Jim. Adult men she figured just liked touching girls
little or not in places like her butt or elsewhere like sheâd seen in the
picture and some videos that for some reason only adults were suppose to see.
In fact one time her mother caught her watching a sex video and scolded her
severely. That she couldnât really understand because if adult liked playing
that way why was it so wrong for her to see it. All the kids did what she did
talking about what theyâd seen and why adult played the seemingly strange sex
games with each other, cause sometimes it looked like they were trying to hurt
each other.
But still all the kids were drawn to it, so was Anita sheâd learned to hide
the fact from her mother. And she like talking about what sheâd seen to the
other kids sounding like she new it all. And maybe they did.
Anitaâs mother even had gone so far as to set her down to âPut The Fear Of
Godâ into her, so her mother said.
âAll men are nastyâ She was told âJust wanting to put their things in
little girls holesâ
She just listened as her mother went on, ranting like parents always do. Anita
let her light gray/blue eyes fog over faining attentiveness. Sheâd gotten
good at that. She knew a lot of boys her age and very few were even mean and
wondered at what age boys were when they became nasty like her mother was
saying. Her mother was married to daddy. Did that mean daddy was nasty, just
wanting to put his thing into little girls. It just didnât make senseâ¦.
Anita woke early, it was just after dawn. Slipping from her bed she rushed to
the bathroom to pee. Just in her panties cause she slept that way not liking
the too warm feeling of pajamas her mother wanted her to sleep in at night.
Pulling them down she plopped her butt over the open toilet letting go in a
loud gush of liquid staring into a mirror on other the wall a mere three feet
in front of her. Her red/brown hair was over shoulder length and somewhat
ruffled up from the nights sleep. Anita like looking at herself finding her own
light gray/blue eyes fascinating. Sheâd heard there were others in her family
that had eyes like herâs but sheâd never met them. She was fair-skinned and
didnât tan in the sun well and sun burned easily. A scattered row of freckles
went over her face cheeks and nose, the top of her shoulder were littered with
the darker spots making her skin seem lighter still.
Finished peeing she rose pulling up her panties her active five year old life
had honed her girl body into a unisex tomboy look with none of the fat some
kids her age had from playing all the time with electronic games and stuff. She
did that too but still went out playing a lot liking the feeling that active
play gave her. She went back into her room and slipped into some shorts and
grabbed a pink faded t-shirt with the words âGot To Love Meâ on the front
and took off for the kitchen. Her mother believed in a good breakfast in the
morning and she could smell the eggs and bacon, even toast, all just about
done.
âMorning dearâ Her mother said.
âMorningâ Anita chimed out.
Anita was heading out to a Mariaâs house , another girl her age. A dark
haired girl only a half year older than Anita. Suppose-ably she and Maria were
going to play there but in secret they were planing to go to a play grown
almost a mile away. It was a big place with lots of trees for shade, tables for
people to picnic, and all kind of thing youâd find at a play ground even more
as this place had some things than most places sheâd didnât have. Both
Maria and her were of like mind, both very active, fearless, and for their age
smart at least in theyâre own minds. They lived on the outskirts of a
suburban area all the kids around there getting the benefits of running wild
into the close wooded areas still around, there were even some old houses and
run down barns if one took the time like Anita and Maria had to slip down some
of the deer trails that looked like at one time to have been dirt rode way back
in the ancient times before she was born.
In fact more than once slipping off to the small park they would get side
tracked and spend the day exploring the once farm land but now just eerie
overgrown places that to Maria and Anita seemed like perfect places to explore.
This morning she was in the mood to roam the area and finishing her breakfast
she in a rush like always grabing her trusty well used back-pack, bottled
water, and her smart-phone all kid carried these day and shot out the door her
small finger running over the glowing screen texting Maria.
Anita âWant to go exploring instead?â
Maria âReading my mind??â
Anita â:)â
Maria â:)â
They were indeed of like mind. Maria was far from waiting in fact she had left
her home and met up with Anita at the turn that would take them out of the
neighborhood and toward the last place theyâd been exploring.
Bill and Frank were on the run, had been for the last few months now. They had
robbed, stolen what they needed, even raped when the opportunity arose. Both
had plenty of cash for now, more was always better but they needed to get far
away for it to be any benefit. Staying well disguise when needing supplies they
kept to the back roads and unused buildings. Bill knew of a place where at one
time heâd as a kid had found that they could hold up for a while. They both
grown use to the ramshackle old buildings having gotten together a real nice
camping kit. Theyâd been real comfortable. On more than one occasion even had
pleasant youthful visitors to sate their sexual appetites. Neither Bill or
Frank at this point of their live cared about much other than their own
deepening sadistic desires. Bill in his twisted wisdom had pieced together a
well thought out rape kit that even Frank was afraid to go through but sure
appreciated its handiness when ever the need arose.
The place they were hold up in now was a old farm house overgrown by at least
thirty years of growth. Even Bill knowing where it was had a hard time finding
it the deer trails having changed but here it was, the roof still in place
enough to patch it to keep the rain out of the area they slept and once found
it was close enough to the main road to make getting out for supplies easy
enough. But it was the base need for real sex that was driving both men nuts
and going to local bars were much too risky, even checking in with old
girlfriends wasnât a good idea, so they both had become opportunists with
even kids on the menu. Boys if young enough but girls of any age wasnât to be
passed up even if it meant having to pack up and get back on the run. âLive
hard, Die Youngâ was their battle cry all of their lives, to late to change
that now.
âHere it isâ Anita cried out to Maria.
Both were looking for the elusive deer path. They had walked, clearing the last
row of homes and left the well kept area maintained by the county. Both Maria
and Anita love this kind of adventure and had turned off their phones to save
the batteries. The GPS was only handy if they got lost and thats just what they
wanted to do.
Anita started down the trail Maria following trying to keep up. They were in
the woods now and the brush thin out quickly under the shade of the trees the
trail becoming more visible ahead of them. Anita still in her shorts was keen
to watch out for poison ivy and other things theyâd both learn were to be
avoided. The path split and split again but Anita and Maria were keen to stay
with the trail they both knew that led to the old ancient farm they knew was
just ahead somewhere.
âI see itâ Maria cried out âStill just as spookyâ
âYea isnât itâ Anita in her enthusiasm said loudly âLet see if we can
find anythingâ
The old farm house was mostly all there, the fence in front rotted almost
completely away. Trees reclaiming the once big yard even one growing up threw
the tattered front porch roof. Both the girls going quiet as they inspected the
bedraggled old place from their vantage point. Through the trees an old barn
mostly collapsed was just visible. Theyâd be there soon enough but the old
house drew them both in their curiosity overriding any caution. Their almost
six year old minds slipping into just how much fun this was going to be.
Bill and Frank had been holding up in the old farm house for a few weeks. They
had a cooler for food and beer. Frank even went out for some well needed smoke
a small bag of real good marijuana. Both missed TV so much theyâd gotten a
small generator and wired up an antenna to a 23â flat screen. It was morning
Bill up and moving around Frank ready to turn the TV on when Bill froze holding
his hand up.
âHold onâ He said to Frank âI hear somethingâ
Franks ears perked up tuned in for any sound. Theyâd cleared out a path out
the back just in case the cops made a showing. The old farm house was located
well the sounds in the area being funneled from all around to the place with
piercing clarity.
âSounds like a couple kidsâ Frank said cocking his head side to find that
one better ear and shaking his head âyesâ when he was sure.
Bill had already slipped to one of the windows eying out from the dark shadow
of the room to see out through the growth of young fast growing trees.
âItâs two two girlâ¦ about five six years oldâ Bill whispered a hand
going to rubbing over his crotch âTheyâre perfectâ¦ want to seeâ
Frank slipped quietly over beside Bill look out seeing movement then making out
two young girls picking their way through the deer trail that ran close by the
old farm house.
âYou know Billâ Frank said eying the young red head girl âBeen thing
about relocatingâ¦. You?â
Bill grinned, heâd been growing bored lately. Both Bill and Frank growing up
were too active, Attention Deficit Disorder âADDâ driven that no one ever
picked up on, theyâd just were tagged as bad boys, and if not then they were
now.
âYepâ Bill replied quietly, watching every move both backpack laden young
girls made âLooks like they plan to stay the day doesnât itâ
Frankâs cock stiffen watching the redhead girls tantalizing bare legs. Both
Bill and himself last satisfying venture was with to young boys they had raped
for hours. Frank still got pleasing sexual flashbacks from that. Heâd even
caught Bill lost in thought masturbating for days afterwards. Hell, heâd done
it himself but was more discreet.
âLooks like theyâre coming here, donât itâ Bill said. âWhat is it
about these old houses that attract cute kidsâ
Bill had made up a rape kit full of all kinds of necessary thing to restrain
and enhance the experience. Frank had now started adding to the kit getting
tired of dealing with Bills sick fantasy mindset and grinned realizing he was
just as sick, just sick in a slightly different way. After the last run to here
theyâd stopped at a fetish sex store and spent time in the S&M section
picking up leather goods and in Franks case some oral restraints to boot.
Looking intently now at the young girls both men now rubbed a hand over a full
blown bulge in the own pants, both grinning demoniacally.
âGood thing weâre stocked upâ Bill mumbled thing of the beer and smoke
âmarijuanaâ they still had the jived âGuess we should let em in, bet your
eying that redhead ain’t youâ
Frank could only shake his head âyesâ it was his fetish after all. Bill was
eying that dark haired Hispanic treat that was his thing. Both menâs mind
racing as fast as their beating hearts, adrenalin and sexual tension surging
making both tremble in anticipation, the thrill of the hunt and playing with
the captives to both men almost better than the sex its self.
âGuess it time to play hide and seekâ Frank said, both men slipping into
the dark shadows and going quiet. Bill slipping farther silently out the back,
Frank knew to circle around to the front to cut off escape that way. Frank
himself slipped into a closet tucking himself to the side out of sight.
Both Anita and Maria stood before the old building. Anita slipping off her
backpack and getting one of the bottles of water, twisting to top off and
taking a few swallows out of it. Maria following suit.
âKind of scary looking isnât itâ Maria mumbled her slight Spanish accent
plainly showing when she was nervous.
Anita herself felt an eerie chill even though the morning wasnât overly
chilly. One of the reasons she liked roaming the wooded area was that her
senses seemed heightened, maybe that was the reason she teased her uncle Jim
was she like the feeling she was play close to the edge of some unknown danger.
Anita turned toward Maria, her friend’s dark brown eyes going wide with fained
fear giving Anita that âooh I’m scaredâ look, both girl getting a thrill
out of doing something their parents wouldnât like at all. Anita just
returned the look, faining for a fleeting moment being too scared to go on. But
both girls being adventurous stepped up onto the rickety porch cautiously
placing their feet on the untrustworthy boards.
Anita with the bottle of water still in one hand the backpack in the other
dropped the backpack beside the door, the bulky thing just in the way now as
she may need to pick her way across some old rackety boards. Maria following
doing the same, both girl would it be known had been in a few of these old
places, bumps and bruises just part of the adventure, but why tempt fate. Anita
stuck her head through the door on one side Maria on the other looking over the
old dusty room their eyes slowly growing accustom to the dimmer light. It never
dawned on them to check or notice the array of fresh adult footprints going
over the floor in the thick dust of the somewhat exposed room. The need to
explore drove both to step on in, eyes wide with dreams of finding hidden
treasure, both testing the floor finding it surprisingly sturdy but to two
almost six year old girls even an old floor would support them well enough.
Both Maria and Anita loved the eerie chill of first going into an old building
like this one, theyâd be talking about it for days after, of course out of
earshot of their parents. They went around the first room looking over the few
old items still around, still not noticing the fresh fingerprint over the few
items in the room. The first chill of adventure now tasted both split up. Anita
slipping down a small narrow hall passing a old bathroom with every thing
missing in it and stepped into someones old bedroom. For a moment she thought
sheâd hit the jackpot. There was stuff everywhere, some of it neatly placed
to the side and hardly any dust on it. Then it dawned on her someone âwasâ
living here, the hairs on the back of her neck lifting the feeling she was
doing something wrong sweeping over her. Anita went backing out turning to go
back to tell Maria what sheâd found.
Bill eased his way around the old farm house with hardly a whisperer of a
sound. Peering around the corner just as both girls went through the front
door. He grinned knowing that Frank and him had both front and back covered.
Bill could hear them rooting around their adolescent voices talking about what
all they might find in the old place. His grin only deepened, they were going
find some totally unexpected. This he was sure of his adult ten inch cock going
half hard in anticipation of a day of adventure, for himself. Sense both Bill
and Frank have been on the run they had let themselves just say âfuck itâ
to any moral code society had. They werenât going to come out of this alive
anyway. Might as have well enjoy the ride along the way. They gone into this
mental attitude whole-hog. And after a few most enjoyable lucky encounters with
young prey both Bill and Frank had collected and impressive but compact rape
kit adding to it as a new creative fantasy struck one or the other.
The sounds in the room died down. Bill reckoned the girls went exploring the
other room, time to get moving himself. Frank and Bill had been here long
enough to know what boards squeaked and more importantly the ones that didnât
and Bill slipped over the old wooden porch and into the dusty living room real
quiet like. He saw the redhead down the short hallway go into the bedroom, the
other dark haired Latina in another small room just off the living room bent
over some item looking it over. Still without a sound he slipped behind her and
in a quick move had her in a tight controlling grip. Before she could even
scream a hand going over her young mouth, all the while whispering into her ear
to be quiet or heâd kill her. Mere seconds later she with wide scared eyes
relented going limp and quiet in his arms, he kept his hand over her mouth
though just in case as he stepped back into the living room.
Anita turned stepping into the short hallway her young legs wanting to move
faster and faster. Quick stepping she entered into the living room freezing
into place at the sight of wide eyed Maria being held in the strong arms of a
strange man.
âWha..pm-mm…â was all she got out.
A hand went over her mouth and a strong male arm went around her body from
behind her. Anita went to kicking and trying to scream out but all for not as
she was picked up easily and brought back through the same door sheâd just
came from the other strange man coming in carrying wide eyed Maria. Anitaâs
mind ringing with her motherâs warning âAll men are nastyâ and âJust
wanting to put their things in little girls holesâ and for the first time in
her young life she was really scared her gray/blue eyes darting about the room
in realization that this room was where she and Maria would probably would be
rape. Everything her friends had talked about in jest about being raped or
having sex or even what they had seen on their devices buzzed around in her
young girl mind heightening the level of anxiety that was starting to surge
beyond her control. Her bare leg kicking in need to feel the floor, in need to
be running off away from here. The man shook her ruffly then shook her even
harder.
âCalm down girlâ His voice held more than a hint of warning âItâll go
easier on youâ
Anita could see tears running down Mariaâs terror filled face. The man
setting her down releasing all but a tight grip on her arm. He knelt down
reaching into a leather bag fishing around for only a second before pulling out
two sets of handcuffs. Maria started crying openly now.
âY-your g-going t-to rape us arenât youâ She cried her shrill voice
trembling in tune to her lips.
The man slipped the end of the metal cuff over her small wrist the sound making
Maria jump and young legs visually shake, turning her the man pulled her other
hand around clamping the other end around Mariaâs other wrist behind her. To
Anitaâs shock the man behind Maria placed his face into the back of her black
hair breathing in deeply through his nose apparently liking the way her hair
smelt. Maria tried to move away but the man held her in place taking in another
deep breath through his nose. Mariaâs young face contorting up in fearful
shock her young torso welling up suddenly in a deep sob of having to endure
something so odd from this strange man so close behind her.
âBeen much to long Frankâ The man said scooting the anther set of handcuffs
toward Anita and the man that had her âBeen missing the smell of a fresh
kidâ
Anita was set down, hand coming off her mouth, a strong adult hand gripping one
of her arms so tight she was sure to have a bruise. Her own eyes watered over
in terror and she realized she too was trembling all over, her legs threatening
to give out as the cold metal of the handcuff clamped tight on one wrist. She
knew if he got it on the other she was lost. In a sudden move she pulled away
taking a lunge for the door. But the man had a grip on the free end of the hand
cuff. She came up short going into a tug-a-war trying to pull the cuff out of
the the man âFrankâsâ hand. But he was quick, real quick and much too
strong pulling her toward him, her feet scooting across the floor. He simply
snatch her again forcing her around and clamping the other cuff in place over
Anitaâs other wrist. She was back to facing Maria again the man with her
pinching in on the sides of her face making her open her mouth as he stuff a
rag into her mouth then tying another around her head to hold it in.
Anita felt Franks adult head go deep into the head of her own soft red hair
sucking in deeply through his nose. The sensation a shock that someone would
want to smell her like that and shock of realizing it was a way for him to
heighten his coarse sexual arousal. Never in her life at any time Anita
conceived herself as something to be wanted and used for something like just
sex, suddenly she realized that sex and love also might be two and separate
things. And what the two strange men wanted wasnât anything to do with love.
All her youthful notions of associating âmaking loveâ with something to do
with real love suddenly took on a new and frightening meaning to her. Maria and
Anita were being bound so they wouldnât be able to refuse what ever these men
had planned, removing any other feeling from the act of sex. Her young thoughts
trying to come to grip with how to file the disturbing realization that there
were really men like her mother warned her about. Anitaâs young legs
trembled, wobbling weakly her young mind trying to see a way out.
The man placed his knees into the back of her own making her legs fold being
her down onto her knees onto the dusty floor with him following behind her. His
adult hands slipping up into her t-shirt feeling over Anita bare flesh
underneath, his head now in the crook of her shoulder placing wet tongue
tasting kisses along one side of her neck. She felt a hand even slipping to her
shorts, his adult fingers feeling in places that made her jerk in open mouthed
shock.
âNo, donâtâ Anita blurted out as panic gripped her âPlease noâ
âPass me those one of those arm sheaves and ring gags, Billâ Frank said to
Bill as if Anita had said nothing.
Bill kneed the back of Maria legs bringing her down like Anita had been, the
leather pack with in easy reach. Rifling through it he pulled an arms length
narrow sheath like thing and something that looked like a dog collar with a
large metal ring in it, handing it to Frank then going back to reining his
attention onto Maria. She like Anita was in a total state of terror hardly able
to even think strait, her dark eyes moving, watching every move Bill made.
Frank picked up the sheaf thing bringing it behind Anita working her cuffed
hands into the slightly larger end. Frank pulled it up over both of her arms
making them come together behind her contained within the confides of the lite
but sturdy leather. Anita found as he forced the leather up near the end she
was forced to thrust her chest out shoulder back a strap coming around her
chest Frank working the belt like latch till it was firmly in place.
Anitaâs arms behind her ran along the narrow insides of the leather sheath
her cuffed hands sticking out a snug hole at the other end. Frank slipped an
adult forefinger into the chain of the cuff lifting Anitaâs arm up, forcing
her to hunch over to keep the pain at her shoulders tolerable.
âP-please misterâ¦ it hurtsâ Anita cried out hoping somehow he come to his
senses âP-please…â
âWhat you think Billâ Frank said âTold you I thought itâd workâ
Billâs eyes seemed transfixed on the way Anita was trusted up. His adult
tongue wetting his lips.
âYes you fucking didâ Bill grinned âBeen three fucking weeks sense Iâve
had a cock in a something other than my hand, if we got to go back on the run
we might as well have funâ
âYep, your rightâ Frank said âBeen a nice reprieve camping out and all
but my cock been stiff for something this last entire week. All these new toys
weâve added going to waste, been wanting like the dickens to just get high
and fuck a kid all day againâ
âYou going to puke fuck that one, ainât youâ Bill snickered out. âI can
tellâ¦. All you been talking about going on three weeks, youâve been working
this fetish over for weeks nowâ
âAm I that transparentâ Frank jived. But Bill was right when something like
that got stuck in his head nothing but acting on it would do to dislodge it for
the next fetish.
Anitaâs young head moved back and forth between the talking men, she had seen
only one sex video of a woman sucking a mans cock the long thing going in too
deep making her retch and gag harshly. The man Franks strong steady moving
hands keeping precise control over her was sending a eerie chill through her
trembling body. He reach down picking up the strange dog collar thing. Bringing
it up to her face, the thing looked to be metal ring with a coating of rubber
over it, leather straps going out to each side, she bet it was unbreakable. And
Anitaâs young mind knew at that instant what the devious device was was for.
Kids now days being not necessarily smarter, but ready access to information
even sexual content let them put two and two together quicker than other
generations.
âNo.. no…â Anita turning her head to the side away from the thing âI
wonât let youâ¦ No.. you canât.. Please no..â
Franks other hand came up from behind her quickly cupping her chin with his
hand, fingers coming up around each side pinching into the flesh at a precise
points of her young jaw, the pain reaching a place that Anitaâs had no choice
but open her mouth, the pain otherwise far too much to bare. The soft rubber
coated metal ring went into her mouth and was turned behind her front teeth
forcing her jaw to open even wider that she knew it could. She couldnât open
her mouth any farther even if she tried her young jaw aching and on the verge
of real pain as Frank pulled the two straps around each side of her head,
strapping it into place behind her head. Maria in front of Anita staring at her
in shock as some spittle went dripping out of Anita’s mouth and down over her
chin onto her t-shirt. Bill was watching too his hand rubbing over a
surprisingly large bulge in his pants.
âFu-uck me-e..â Bill chimed out âNow that just looks plain sweet, I think
your onto something here Frankâ
Bill reached in pulling out another sheath and ring gag. He also produced a
roll of braided rope tossing it to Frank and pulled out a large scissor laying
it to the side.
âYouâll need this tooâ Bill said about the rope. The few weeks here at
this old place Bill too had time to work out Frankâs recent fetish in his
mind.
Frank looked up, Anita automatically looking up too seeing what he was looking
at, the exposed wooden rafters. He was still behind her kneeling body his large
hands coming around both sides of her like she had extra hands, working a long
enough length out of the roll of rope reaching back, coming back in front of
her producing a folding knife. His thumb expertly flipped it open and cutting
what he needed from it his adult body bumping and moving against her as he
worked. All of it becoming oddly surreal to Anita, time passing slowly and much
to fast all at the same time. In front Anita terrorize Maria was getting her t-
shirt cut off her by the large scissors then with her head moving about as if
needing to see everything happening to her became engrossed in the distressing
discomfort getting her own arms worked into the narrow leather sheave, her
young shoulder having like Anita to arch back as Bill strapped it in place over
her now bare chest. Maria was still gagged by the rag in her mouth but Bill was
untying that and pulling the one stuffed out of her mouth.
âPlease let us go misterâ Maria begged the moment the rag was pulled out
her dark tear fill eyes pleading with Bill.
Maria was met with the same deadpan ignoring silents Anita got, as if Maria and
Anita were just playthings not worthy of being heard. Anita could see the
realizing change in Maria upon knowing thereâd be no hope of any reprieve
from this man Bill. Her entire young body shuddering in a body racking sob,
Anitaâs young body doing the same a short second after. Bill bringing the
rubber coated ring up to Mariaâs face her dark young Latina eyes locking onto
the odd looking device.
âPleaseâ¦.â She sobbed a heavy tear dripped from one of her eyes then with
lost hope whispered before clamping her mouth shut ânoâ¦.â
Bill was already pinching in on the side of Mariaâs cheeks forcing her mouth
to reopen, giving her no chance to resist and seemed to enjoy the barbarous
act. The man Frank hadnât been idle a movement from his arm as he tosses the
coils of rope up holding onto on to one end and the length of rope now dangled
over a thick beam of wood over Anitaâs head. Frank grabbed the end dangling
down and tied it around the chain of the handcuffs behind her tightly sheathed
arms.
âOkay girlâ Frank said âUp on your feetâ
Pulling on the other end of the rope with one hand Frankâs other hand helped
Anita up. But Frank didnât stop there pulling the rope farther forcing
Anitaâs arms behind her to come up painfully high. She was forced to go
bending over to ease the pain with Frank adjusting the rope and once satisfied
tied off the other end on another exposed wooden wall beam. Anita now bent over
red hair now fell flowing down toward the floor over each side of her young
almost six year old head blocking her view somewhat.
âLets see what we have hereâ Frank said to himself kind of pleased with the
effect.
Frank slipped behind the redhead girl, working his thumbs into each side of her
elastic band of her shorts, working both shorts and panties down slowly her
light skin bare girl buttock coming fully into view.
âFuckâ he thought to himself spreading the still unripe cheeks apart eying
the pink tight ring of muscle âBet that ass is still virgin, Iâll want to
be heavily buzzed for thisâ
He left the girls shorts and panties at her ankles standing up behind her his
trembling hands grasping her young hips testing out the feel of the ride to
come, his mind contemplating the act of sodomizing the kid thinking over with
imagined scenarios the act still to come. But before that sheâd know the joy
of having his cock stuffed down her tight girl throat. Coming around Frank
grabbed a handful of her soft red hair lifting her head up wanting take in the
view of her young face. He was met by her uncommon light colored gray/blue eyes
and light skin.
âBillâ Frank cried out âLook at thisâ
Bill was just finishing hoisting up Mariaâs, she was now standing, arms into
the air and watching her bend even farther over with Mariaâs arms going even
higher than Anitaâs into the air. Holding the rope he looked over at
Anitaâs upturned face while poor Maria groaned with discomfort her young head
down spittle dripping from her mouth onto the floor.
âSheâs got the strangest eyes Iâve ever seenâ Frank said âImagine
your cock deep in that faceâ
Bill just grinned. Yes Franks girl was nice but Billâs taste were different.
Heâd fuck his share of kids but to him there was nothing like a dark haired
brown eye kid, boy or girl for that matter being abused. He and Frank had been
together for a while now and heâd learn to just agree with him. Agreeing with
him leaving Frank thinking everyone also had his own fetish desires was just a
easy way to go cause Frank would argue the points of a light skinned fair eyed
kid all day. That just being his thing not Bills though. There were some things
he whole hardily agreed with though, there was nothing like a good face fuck
followed by a finishing ass plunge on any kid and the best way to do it was
stoned to the bone, that too Bill and Frank had in common. A beer or two
wouldnât hurt either.
Bill reached around Maria, she was wearing jeans and Bill unbuckled her belt
his hand finding the fasteners and zipper quickly. Her jeans falling and
panties pulled down to her ankles with Bill kneeling down his hand grasping her
fine young hips, thumbs opening them wide his face going into the crack of her
fuller than Anitaâs buttocks, tongue working over her tight anus feverishly.
Frank had released Anitaâs hair but she couldnât help but watching the crud
act Bill was doing to Maria. Maria herself freaking out lurching whenever Bill
tongue force its way up into her rectum. Bill rose up grinning broadly.
âTaste like chickenâ He said to Frank.
âProbably tasted like assâ Frank jived back.
âBest to check those girls backpacks on the porchâ Bill said âBet they
got cell phones with GPS still onâ
Bill took off through the old house. Frank moved over to a sleeping bag
slipping out of his clothes his stiff adult cock free to stiffly arch up before
setting down and pulling out a small marijuana pipe and the dope he had stashed
there. Anita and Maria left standing there on full display. For Frank a buzz
and beer to set the mood was in order. Bill was back with the girls back packs
fishing through finding the phones tossing one to Frank.
âBest get the batteries outâ Bill said running his fingernail though the
slit that would work the phone he had apart.
Frank took a long hit on the pipe handing it up to Bill and taking the now
dissembled phone from him. With Bill taking a deep draw off the pipe Frank
popped the battery out of the phone then went to work on the other, the heavy
hit he took slowly being let out. The second battery came out both phones now
dead. Bill handed the pipe back and stooped down to the cooler grabbing two
cold beers from the ice.
âNothing like a fresh buzz before a fresh fuckâ Bill said thick smoke
coming from his mouth with every word as he handed a beer to Frank.
Frank having just finished his second hit traded beer for pipe and popped the
top of the cold sweating bottle taking a long draw off it his eyes moving over
the redhead, his cock lurch stiffer in anticipation as the buzz of beer and pot
took hold. The sight of both young sobbing girls with sheaved arms with their
pants down at their ankles had an irresistible appeal making Frank rise back
up. Bill handed the pipe back and Frankâs mind slipping deep into
anticipation of a fantasy soon to realized he took one last lung filled hit
before setting the pipe down.
Anitaâs nose became keenly aware of the high end marijuana smoke filling the
room. Sheâd never use it herself but seen others laughing and carrying on
when under the influence. She looked up at the smiling faces of both men
grinning with knowing looks at each other. Bill was quickly slipping from his
clothes his adult cock slipping free. He reached into the leather bag pulling
up a small jar of petroleum jelly setting it to the side. Frank moved on behind
her gripping her hip to her shock her buttock were suddenly opened wide by his
his thumbs. She felt his face go into her open ass crack his warm wet tongue
going everywhere, licking up though her pussy and finding her anus. Her face
went red as his adult tongue wormed her anus open digging as deep as it could
up into her young rectum.
âOh Godâ she thought âHe is wanting to fuck me thereâ¦ I just know itâ
Anita and the other girls had seen this very same thing on-line, even talking
about it in hush whispers. A sense of dreaded anxiety washed deeply though her.
The wet adult tongue pulled free slurping around finding her pee hole and
working over it till a odd pleasurable tingle took her up. âOh God noâ her
young mind reeled trying suppress the pleasant tingle but the tongue slipped
back to her anus digging deep again her face going bright red with
embarrassment of seeing Maria watching in horror of what was being done to
Anita. Anita hope Maria didnât seen on her face that tinge of pleasure Anita
had felt.
Anita watch Bill move up in front of Maria her dark terror fill eyes locking
onto the bulbous liquid leaking head of the male organ. Reaching down he grab a
handful of dark black hair at the top of her head pulling her head upright
facing his adult organ. His other hand on the shaft of the long stiff organ
guiding it toward the open ring holding Mariaâs young spittle dripping mouth
open wide. Anita could see the bemuse look on Bills adult face as Maria eyes
crossing locked onto the slimy liquid oozing tip as it closed in to the open
ring. Maria jerk her head to the side, the man jerking back with his hand in
her hair Maria forehead wrinkling up in pain of having several black head hairs
pulled loose. The leaking organ was shoved in close to her face being guided
toward the hole. Poor Maria started to jerk away even step backward but Bill
followed his hand shaking her young head enough to daze her, the thick cock
then finding the hole.
Mariaâs eyes went wide now looking down into the deep thick adult male pubic
hairs the oozing cock just in her mouth. Anita could tell the taste of the
oozing liquid disagreed with Maria but she didnât have the time to worry
about that. Bills guiding hand slipped from his cock shaft going around the
back of her head pulling her head forward. Maria gagged as the cock touch the
back of her mouth making her hunch up her tummy muscles visibly tensing,
working as if she was going to throw up. Anita could see the shock of it making
her dark eyes go wider still as Bill pulled her face down toward then into the
deep hairs of his loin holding Mariaâs head in place. Sharp harsh scary
sounds came from her throat and belly snapping quickly into sudden harsh
unbelievable sounds till Maria in an act of defiance started tugging and
thrashing about to pull her head free, to get off the long cock stuffed down
her throat by any means she could muster. She somehow managed to do it the cock
slipping, plopping stiffly off to the side of her face a small gush of puke
spouted from her still gagging flushed red tear drenched face.
Tears streamed down her young face with her sucking in with wet gasps of air
that sent Maria into fits of choking up thick spittle, the man Bill with one
hand still holding her head upright the other now pumping over his stiff organ
inches in front of the gooey hole of Mariaâs ringed opened mouth. Her dark
tear fill eyes blinked clearing enough to see the cock still posed in front of
her started shaking her head âNOâ the best she could. But Bill only angled
his stiff, wanting to arch up adult cock downward, lining it up to the slimy
stringy spittle wet mouth hole. Maria wanting none of it started trying to
lurch away. Bill shook her small head sharply in an attempt to bring her back
under his control. The worming tongue of Frank pulled from Anitaâs rectum
leaving her backside wet with Frank moving around to the front of her his adult
cock now went closing in toward Anitaâs young face moving toward the ringed
hole of her own mouth.
Anita was staring down the long shaft onto the manâs hairy loin. The head of
the male organ leaking thick liquid from the pee slit. Her own eyes going cross
locking onto the thick head seeing one of his hands grasp the fleshy shaft the
other grasping painfully into into the hair at the top of her head several
strand popping painfully free as his grasp tightened. Anita heard Maria
retching up, out of the corner of her eyes seeing Bill pulling free with a
gross wet pop angling her head down. Maria body was stuck frozen in a harsh
retch, a gush of puke going in a rush down onto the old floor. Franks cock
pushed into Anitaâs mouth her eye going real wide looking down along the
lengthy distance of adult cock at the thick tuff of dark hair that cover where
the base of the cock really was. When his guiding hand on his cock shaft pull
free it went quickly, shooting around to the back of her young head with Anita
trying to bring the back of her tongue up to block the thick organâs movement
from going deeper but found the ring holding her mouth open real wide left her
short of being able to block off the passing of the thick male organ over it.
She too like Maria tried tugging her head back but Franks strong hand on the
back of her head only slowed thing only for a split second as the blunt fleshy
head plopped hard against the back of her throat.
The taste of the thick clear per-spermal liquid filled Anita mouth, just
knowing where it came from filled her with disgust as she braced herself trying
to pull her head off the adult organ, Her eyes were real wide just knowing what
his intent was and wanting none of it. Anita had seen want happen when Maria
hunch up for that first gag and fought with all her might to suppress the urge
from coming onto herself. But to her horror Frankâs cock started angling this
was and then that, his hand push her head down farther and tilting it back she
knew better to line his cock up with her throat. She lurched hard trying to
step back and away but the way her arm were held high over head made that
impossibly awkward as Frank unrelenting followed her about till her struggle to
keep from gagging failed her. Anitaâs stomach muscles snapped tight in a
horrid dry heave making her hunch up her young mouth forming the open mouth and
open throat pose that Frank took full advantage of.
Anitaâs world went surreal as Frankâs hairy loin rushed toward her wide
eyed face. The thick cock having to conform to the confines of her young throat
seemly getting stuck just before her nose went into the nasty wiry hair. The
hand in her red hair went slipping down to the back of her head and both tugged
freeing the cock to slipped deeper her nose and face mashing flat into hair
cover flesh above his cock. For a few long seconds she remained there in shock
as her tummy churned working to snap into action. Frank working his cock about
as if he could somehow get more in, the changing angles of the stiff organ
tipping the balance and her entire young body snapped ridge her stomach sending
what it could up against the throat clogging thick tip with a feeling and sound
that sent Anita panicking to get free at any cost leaving her thrashing about
wildly the man holding on till Anita like Maria pull free the cock flipping up
over her face as a gush of puke went down onto the floor. She gasped harshly in
for needed air choking wetly as Maria had done sprays of spittle and puke
shooting out of her open mouth She hung slightly bent over her legs weakly
shaking the only thing keeping her up was the rope going up from her arm in
back of her. Frank cock being pumped by his one hand in front of her tear fill
eyes just inches away.
Her head lifted again the slimy cock head being aim toward her open mouth.
Anita tried to fend it off but it was a weak effort her head only slightly
turning in the strong grip of hair Frank had the cock slipping into her mouth
charging into her throat eagerly seeking to have her face pressing back into
his hairy loin.
âHuG-ggl-gglglgg..â Loudly came from Anita, too late to get a lung full of
air.
Frank planted his cock in fully this time his cock slipping all the way in.
Damn her throat was tight and before the shock of the act could take hold Frank
grasped both sides of young her head using it like he would his hand pumping it
over his rigid cock with gloriously wet harsh gagging sounds till she welled up
forming the eye pleasing pose of puking. He kept it up till her puke filled her
throat changing the sound before tugging free tilting her head down. His ears
taking in the continued gagging and struggle for breath relishing each till the
young girl gasped wetly gaining a lung full of the air she struggle so hard
for. Lifting her head up Frank gazed onto her brightly red flushed face. Her
light gray/blue eyes covered in tears of the effort she just went through. His
cock lurch stiffly at the sight needing more.
Bill tugged his cock from the dark haired girls throat with her weakly coughing
up the last of what ever meal sheâd eaten last. Sheâd be good for two
cummings if he finished first in her throat, took a break and finished ruffly
with her up the ass. Sounds of Frank puke fuck the other girl sent Bill surging
back to Dark hair girl, the thought of unloading deep in her throat held a
fascination all its own.
Maria started the day in the mist of an adventure with Anita loving the places
they explored. But what had happened wasnât in any way expected the mere
thought of something like these two evil men even existing was a foreign
thought to her. But her she was and Anita being totally controlled by them,
used in a way sheâd didnât dare to believe was possible. And she was scared
feeling like she was choking to death on the slimy flem sheâd sucked into her
young lungs. âYou keep running around with that girl Anita and youâll come
to no goodâ her mother had warned her.
She hung her arms high in back of her her head hanging low. Snot ran from her
nose and thick spittle ran in thick strings from her open mouth. Maria gasped
in finely catching a hint of real air her lungs stinging. Still wetly coughing
but air entered her young body clearing her young head. She groan hoarsely
feeling her head being lifted again.
âTime for the Coup De GrÃ¢ceâ She heard Bill say.
Mariaâs whole body shook, she couldnât stop it. She stared blankly at his
cock and seemly huge adult balls. Maria knew enough to know a man stored sperm
there for making babies. A gag took her thinking, no, knowing he was wanting to
empty them into her throat. She took a deep slow breath, then another Bill
seemingly giving her time to store up needed strength. For that she was
thankful.
âOkayâ¦ thats more than enough girlâ Bill told her as he guided his cock
head into her mouth.
Maria inhaled deeply just before the thick tip went into her throat plugging
off any hope of more air. This time Bill held her head tightly in place his
loin starting to hump like sheâd seen in sex videos the cock entering into
her throat deeply his loin coming at her face over and over moving ever faster
a full body gag took her up as the air in her lung exploded out around the now
pummeling cock. Panic took her over as her body struggle to inhale again but
failed. The man Bill seemingly relishing her struggle to pull off his cock as
the wet sucking sounds of the throat fuck rang loudly inside her. Suddenly Bill
jabbed in the entirety of his swelling cock his loin going flat against her
face, the heavy balls sack on her chin lifting tightly. Maria felt it pump the
baby making liquid, her stomach lurched at the thought but the deeply placed
cock pump shooting out an even huger load again then again the crude act
freezing her in shock. Maria realizing that this was the way men emptied their
seed into a woman.
The release was more than her throat could handle and a good bit of the stuff
coming up around the cock shaft the odd taste overwhelming her young senses.
The cock pulled free with a sucking pop Maria stuck in a prolong gag the nasty
sperm filling her mouth and leaking out onto the floor. Her wide dark brown
eyes seeing it all. Her lungs having been denied air took it on themselves to
lurch into action sucking in the heavy sperm still in her mouth choking her
sending her into a fit of coughing and still getting too little air. Bill
lifted her head up his hand pumping over his cock fierily. Maria saw the wad of
white as it left the pee slit of his cock at high speed but was too slow to
close her eyes. The last wad of sperm caught her dead in her left eye leaving
it burning hotly as if sweat had gotten in it.
It was over, finely over as he wiped his cock off and slipped down on to one of
the sleeping bags. Still coughing and squinting through one eye the other a
blur of white she saw him pop another beer refill the marijuana pipe and set a
lighter to it. He sat there his cock had gone limp but he still eyed her
hungrily till she had to still coughing harshly look away letting her dark hair
cover her tear strewn face. The taste of sperm making her gag at every stronger
hit of the taste.
Bill having released his load sat down to recharge, tweaking his buzz. His cock
would be ready again in a short bit his mind turning with thoughts of
sodomizing her as soon as the mood took him.
Anita head was bounding from the lack of air here lungs sucking as if to draw
the thick cock in farther if it only could, she was on edge of passing out,
even wanting it to happen but the thick throat stretching organ pulled free
leaving her still gagging frozen in the pose for a long moment before able to
gasp in.
âLet me fuck you in the ass little girl and I wonât put it in your throat
againâ Anita heard.
Anitaâs head slightly nodded âyesâ at this point would have agree to
anything not to have his penis forced into her throat again. In the videos the
woman getting ass fuck made it seem it wasnât so bad. Anita young mind though
still reeled at what she was agreeing to. Frank slipped around behind her and
felt his hand spreading her ass cheeks again his face going back into the crack
of her ass. His adult tongue licking and probing into her anus making it wet
with his spittle. Frank standing she felt a thick knot of warm flesh go against
her ass hole.
âMake like your pooping little girlâ he commanded.
Now that he was behind her the reality of it came down heavily over her young
mind giving her pause. The blunt pressure mounted on her spittle wet anus.
âCome on make like your poopingâ she heard âDo it like itâs for realâ
Anita face flushed red, her mind reeled at doing something like trying to poop
with his cock head against her young anus. She felt trapped not knowing if
Frank would get violent if she refuse to do the humiliating act he want of her.
Her face reflected the turmoil she felt on the inside, till she in a fit of
mental confusion relented. Anitaâs felt her face flush red with actually
performing the embarrassing motion of pooping but eased her bowel to do it
anyway.
âThatâs it honeyâ¦â Frank murmured a air of excitement to his adult
voice âLet it happen little girl.. let it happenâ
Anita wasnât sure at first what Frank meant but she when she felt the thick
tip press into her opening anus she suddenly felt it was all wrong, it felt all
wrong and tried to squeeze her anus close and pull away. Franks hands grasp
with finger gigging into her hips that avenue of escape closed off.
âEasy girlâ Frank said âWere almost thereâ¦ keep making like your
poopingâ
Anita anus was open so wide now she couldnât the muscles to squeeze close,
the thick blunt easing even farther into her rectum, the bulbous tip slipping
past her anus with thicker muscles clamping tightly down behind the thick tip
in a death hug. Her head coming up in a grip of really sharp pain.
âItâs over were inâ she heard behind her âRelax the best you can dear,
trying to poop helps a lot, do that if you canâ
Anita really had no choice but to try something as there was no other options
open to her. She sensed his impatience with her and willed herself, her mind
and body into pushing as if really pooping, all the while imagining she was
setting on the toilet urging a thick turd from her rectum. Only in this case as
she did it she could feel the thick male organ moving counter to what she was
accustom to, filling her, the urge to poop becoming more than just imagined
thing and knowing it was Frankâs adult cock causing the urge, something he
plainly seemed to want her to feel. And it made Anita want to hide her
reddening flushed face from view. She saw Bill on the sleeping bag looking her
way a rush of shame rushed through Anita as Frankâs thick cock dug in
somewhere deep bring on a deep nasty feeling forcing a involuntary crude grunt
from her. His idly rubbing hand moving over his now half hard cock coming to
life with a new urgency bring it to full stiffness as he studied Anita young
face closely.
Reaching over Anita saw Bill pick up a small jar of petroleum jelly, popping
the top and start coating his own cock with the thick greasy jelly. Anita
grunted out as the thick tip of the adult cock landed to a stop at the end of
her young rectum. Anita felt Frankâs hands at the clasp behind her head that
held the metal ring in her mouth. The thing was pulled free with her working
her sore jaw around spitting out some thick spittle still there.
âWhat your name honeyâ Frank ask.
âA-Anitaâ she groan out her young body twisting about with discomfort of
the thick cock filling, stretching harshly the walls her rectum her strained
voice hoarse and raspy.
âAnita-aa..â He breathed out an excited tone in his deep adult voice
âThis next part going to difficult. Keep up trying to poop but you need to
try even harder nowâ
Anita felt so ashamed right now, ashamed of urging her body to poop on command
when he told her to. He wants her now to do it even harder. Anita felt one of
his hand caressing up under her t-shirt.
âCome on Anita youâve come so farâ He told her his cock flexing thickly
pressing now more firmly against a deep place at the end of her rectum âCome
on push hard just like your taking a shit at homeâ
Anita groan with humiliating embarrassment feeling his eyes going over her, she
dipped her head down low and closed her eye from the shame she felt and did as
she was told.
âH-ug-gggâ she strained holding the push.
âThat a good girlâ She heard from Frank his cock staying pressed against
the end off her rectum.
Anita was shocked to feel the blunt tip slipping even farther up inside of her
and tried to lunge away from the gross sensation that made her gasp in horror
that it didnât seem to be stopping. But Frank wasnât going to relinquish
one measly inch as the thick cock seemed and felt to be pushing into some deep
nasty place beyond the end of her rectal passage. His hairy loin pressing hard
against her buttock. Anita head came up her gray/blue eye wild with panic of
knowing just how much adult cock was up inside her ass. She could feel the
entire thing flexing as if alive and for Anita things had changed as now
instead of trying to will herself to poop she hovered on edge of control, her
will to control the base urge that wanted to slip fulling into a real
uncontrollable bowel movement, overwhelming. She now fought to subdue the all
to real impending disaster.
âOkay Anita. It all over now, all but the fuckingâ Frank said. âBut if
you really feel you need to poop let me knowâ
Frankâs still buzzed mind took in the sight of Anita young armâs brought
together in the leather sheath, even though her t-shirt was still on the sight
of her shoulder blades jutting up on her back could be seen clear enough. He
ran his hands over her warm body feeling up through her shirt feeling over the
area. For a young girl she was apparently very active if not naive as all kid
were about the way the world really was. His cock flex stiffly with Anita
gasping her body twisting some as she went about testing angles she could
achieve to alleviate what Frank knew was the a growing feeling of her needing
to use the bathroom, all the moves she was making making that one fact plain as
day.
Anitaâs young mind was in a quandary of embarrassment at being looked at
while the escalating urge to really poop started to feel even more distressful.
In the videos of men and women having anal sex she never saw any hint of poop.
But here, now, being raped it was all her young mind could dwell on. If she was
going to be use this way why was she the only one in the world who felt like
she had to poop. Maybe there was a way she didnât know to control it and with
her young light skinned face going redder still, twisting up wide eye with fear
of failing Anita mentally fought the dreaded urge with all her might as the
mans hands move feeling all over her. Her world turn even more embarrassingly
surreal and all Anita wanted now was to hide her exposed red flushed young face
from the world.
Frank stared down onto Anitaâs light skinned young trembling buttocks the
hair of his loin almost covering up the view of the base of his cock holding
her anus open wide around it. Anita was one of the very few kids he hadnât
had to be overly abusive with just to get his cock sunk fully into her young
warm gut. She was a tough one on the verge of athletic but even the tough ones
broke down once the action started. He was force to keep his knees slightly
bent more than he liked and eyed a dusty box in the corner of the room of just
the right height.
âIâll be right back Anita dear..â
Anita was almost at the state of lose, the muscles of her abdomen and leg were
shaking weakly when she felt the thick cock being pulled slowly back and out of
her rectum. Her entire body gave out a shudder of relief and she sagged down
weakly. Turning her young head felt the need to see Frank adult cock as he
rushed over to a foot high wooden box. Her eyes spotted the stiff arched organ
as he turned back and flushed even redder at the sight of the first two inches
having a pasty coating of brown with even some thin streak going down along the
stiff fleshy shaft. Sheâd thought she had kept the urge to go under control
but what she knew now that what she had felt was the organ for real being
pushed into some of her real poop deep inside of her. She didnât feel the
urge to poop right now and tentatively squeezed the muscles her anus that was
very slow to respond to her will. Even still Anita could tell he was coming
back the thick stain of poop bobbing about with his cock. To Anita horror in a
revaluation of insight it dawned on her that this was exactly what he was
wanting from this kind of debasing sex.
âAll men are NASTYâ Anitaâs motherâs words ran loud in her mind.
She knew now that that horrid urge to poop sheâd felt was something this evil
man was purposely wanting her to endure and for him watch. She wasnât sure if
she could now handle such a thing of being watch while that feeling of needing
poop real bad was sweeping through her real strong, or maybe really pooping,
but how could she with his thick cock up inside her bottom. Frank scooted the
box under her.
âStep up on thisâ he said.
âC-can I g-go p-poop somewhere f-firstâ Anita asked still staring at the
ghastly stain coating the end of his cock.
Frank ran a hand through her red hair grinning, looking down at her.
âCome on step up Anitaâ he said with a odd grin âYou can go afterwardâ
âOh-hâ¦.. ple-Eese…â she groan her face flushing with changing waves of
red her mind struggling with the hard truth and implications.
Anita lifted one foot stepping up and placing the other next to it leaving her
shorts and panties in place on the floor.
âPleeseee…â Anita tried again, more to herself as she knew deep inside
there was nothing she could say to stop the man, whispering âplease…â
But Frank just went about adjusting the rope pulling her young arms up even
higher than before forcing Anita to bend over much farther a cramp like ache
forming along her even more upward extended arms in back of her.
âIt hurts!â She finely cried out when it became too much now, unable to
adjust herself in anyway to ease the discomfort coming from her shoulders.
Anita was on the wobbly box her legs stiffly straight bent over at her waist
almost at ninety degrees. Frank went over to the cooler and fished out another
beer the cap coming off with a loud hiss.
âNice touchâ Bill said to Frank his head motioning to Frankâs stiff cock.
âJust a taste of things to comeâ Frank replied grinning wickedly grabbing
the pipe as Bill handed it and a lighter to him.
Frank juggled the beer lighter and pipe managing to take a huge hit and swig
off the beer before exhaling the heavy smoke.
âShe just at that the right age that most are able to take a cock balls deep
tooâ Frank grinned broadly his buzz deepening.
âI just cummed this oneâs throat and going for a bit of a breakâ Bill
said taking the pipe back and sprinkling a fresh dusting of marijuana into the
bowl âYou go ahead. Iâll enjoy the show for nowâ
Anita saw Frank turn toward her, downing the last half of the cold beer.
Tossing the empty bottle out the open window he stepped boldly past her.
Anitaâs anxiety level rose as she tested the rope holding her arms high into
the air behind her. The wooden box unsteadily shaking making her freeze in
place. Her arms hurt but if she hunched over as far as she could backing up
over the box a little it was tolerable.
âNow everything lines up perfectlyâ Anita heard from Frank as the cool
blunt thick tip of his still poop smeared cock head slipping up into the crack
of her tomboy ass feeling for and finding her anus âRemember to make like
your pooping Anitaâ
Anita young wide eyes could see Bill grinning bemused face as he sat leaning
back against the wall on the sleeping bag, he sipped his beer watching as if it
was his own private showing. His gleaming eyes closely studying Anita one of
his adult hands feeling over his stiffing cock it getting firmer as he rubbed
over it. Franks cock this time wasnât waiting for Anita to work up the
courage to make like she was pooping and pressed cruelly against her sore anus
the thick tip being worked around seeking entry right here and now up into her
rectum. The tip slipped inward alittle suddenly catching her still indecisive
as to doing the pooping thing at all. Anita was still coming to terms with the
horrid fact of the now cold pasty lube she felt was her own deep thick poop.
Her anus gave in more gripping her in the worse sharp pain sheâd ever felt
making her rise sharply up onto the balls of her feet the blunt tip still
pressing urgently hard.
âE-e…E-E…â Anita squealed out âIt hurtsâ¦ It hurts way too muchâ
âThatâs why your suppose to make like your pooping honeyâ Frank said
âButâ¦ uhhh.. never mind thats got it.
Anitaâs squeal this time fill the room as his thick cock head charge past the
ring of her anus and went almost clear to the end of her rectum, stretching the
entirety her rectal passage open much more quickly than she could handle all at
once. All the muscles of her stiff taunt legs and buttocks tremble visually the
sharp pain refusing to diminish any at all the only thing keeping her upright
was the rope on the cuffs of her up turned arms and Franks hands grasping in
hard at each side of her young hips.
âOkay, okayâ Anita grimaced breathing in short rapid gasps âGive me a
chanceâ¦ Please Iâll do itâ
âStill waitingâ Frank said âNot planing to wait all day eitherâ
Anita young mind reel at the thought of him stabbing up into her again. And
before the sharp pain really faded enough she was willing her young bowel to do
the disgusting motion of really pooping. Looking away from Billâs
enthusiastic gaze she could just barely make out of the corner of her eyes
Billâs sadistic grin as he pumped with one hand over his now fully stiff
adult cock in earnest just a mere few feet before her. Tears ran down her
upturned face thankfully blurring the gleeful studious stare from Bill as she
urged her body to perform the crude act of a bowel movement in front of these
two adult male strangers. As Anita world became consumed in the debasing act
she was mentally harshly tuned to the feeling of the thick organ digging into
some deep resisting stool as the press to the end of her rectal passage probing
aggressively to dig in deeper farther still.
âKeep it upâ Franks voice was more a warning than anything else.
Anita panted out trying to catch her breath before straining hard again.
âHgg..ggg…â she strained not sure she was doing it right or not.
The thick tip slipped farther inward. Frank grasped at her hip tighter pulling
her unrelentingly, the cock entering back deep up inside Anita, a horrid
feeling she had a case of the runs coming on swept across her abdomen.
Frankâs loin went pressing hard against her trembling buttocks. But he hardly
waited for her to come to grips with it, his adult loin starting quickly into
making the moves of sex Anita had seen on the videos she wasnât suppose to
watch. To her horror her back went arched sharply up as her large intestine
started to grumble rumbling in protest of the continuing movement as her
insides went into some kind of fit of trying to expel the thick cock from her
bowel. The sudden urge snapping full tilt and was something she couldnât even
hope to shut down by shear will power alone.
It became a ghastly sensation of her whole body caught up in the attempt to
actually for real poop around the thick moving penis, her deep intestine
sending powerfully strong impending signals through her of having the bad runs
that wasnât going to abate.
Frank started humped deeply chasing the pleasantly vile sounds of a kid getting
sodomized. The young red head girlâs back arched up sharply and he scooted
her t-shirt high up her back to revile just how much of a stain the girl was
going through. The bones of her ribcage he could make out under her light toned
freckled skin. The box she was on wobbled precariously each time his loin smack
up against her firm white buttocks his cock now making a brown colored path
through the cheeks.
âThis is want sodomizing a kid is all aboutâ he thought to himself.
Surging for release he grasped her hips strongly, fingers digging around the
girls hip bone lifting her off the box kicking it to the side. With her
swinging by her upturned arms behind and her legs kicking in the air he started
pumping her ass over his cock like a sex doll, her legs slowly but finely
opening coming up like she was squatting on the toilet forming a perfect
sodomizing pose. For Frank there was no holding back as he use the full length
of her rectal tube letting the sear nasty way she was being sodomized take him
up and push him over that edge into full release.
Anita was lost, her world was the pain of her arms taking most her weight and
feeling that she shitting uncontrollably, the box gone her legs coming
automatically up onto each side of Franks legs as if she was squatting. Sounds
more disgusting than any sheâd ever heard came from her backside as she
grunted making guttural sounds she never knew she could. Then suddenly
Frankâs loin went hard against her bottom his strong grasp holding her
tightly against him. The thick adult cock swelling blasting out hot liquid deep
up inside of her shuddering intestine. There was a shocking horror of knowing
it was sperm, the stuff that made babies being shot into her gut more than just
once but over and over. Her face full of the anguish of what the man did put
her through just to do it. All she was put through just so he could pump that
stuff from his balls into her intestine. Were all men this way or just these
two.
âGood girlâ Frank said to her as his cock pumped one last time âYouâll
make a fine wife for someone somedayâ
He unsheathed his cock from her bowel, scooting the box back letting her place
her wobbling feet on top. Going to Anitaâs backpack he pulled out her water
bottle using it to rinse off his cock and loin using Anitaâs panties to dry
himself.
âI sure love young redheadsâ Frank sighed out.
âYou sure fucking doâ Bill told him then jived âCanât get one myself
cause youâve used them all upâ
Bill rose up going to the leather bag of goodies. Pulling out some duct tape
and a round small soap ball.
âIâm going to soap ball mine on the floorâ he said.
Frank knew exactly what Bill wanted, hell heâd done it himself more than
once. Push a soap ball up a kids ass and fuck the shit out of them letting the
soap ball perform its magic.
âHelp me with a wrist-to-foot tapingâ Bill asked of Frank.
âSure why notâ And Frank just starting to set rose back up to help take the
Latina girl down.
Anita watched as she felt the warm sperm the man filled her with run down one
of her legs. Her anus burn hotly, rectum stung too. But strangely her young
pussy was tingling wetly. The horrid act once over left her with a unfulfilled
tingle coming from her young clit. She felt defiled and purposely humiliated
for someones dark pleasure, and deep inside were it to be voiced she felt the
need for more, but shame of wanting to do something like it again would keep
her from voicing it out loud.
They took Maria down, slipping the leather sheave of her arms, pulling off her
shoes and socks. Making her totally nude. Her eyes showed she was really scared
as both men working together laiding her belly down on the floor. Frank grabbed
some keys and removed the cuffs. Grabbing her right side wrist they brought it
along to her right foot running the wide gray tape around them, then did the
other side leaving her knees bent sharply back her wrists taped tightly along
each foot. It left her buttock spread enough that even Anita could see
Mariaâs exposed anus peeping through the slightly spread buttocks. Bill stood
rubbing his stiff cock and staring down onto her backside. Frank went to
removing her ring gag.
âHelp take mine downâ Frank ask of Bill âIâd like to cuddle with her
some while you do yoursâ
Anita found herself pulled down and wiped âsort of cleanâ by some of her
water and dried by her own panties. Still cuffed with her hands behind her she
was nestled into one of Frankâs strong arms as he sat on the sleeping bag
back against the wall, Bill and Maria just a few feet in front of them. Frank
had gotten a cold beer and made Anita take small drinks out of the bottle.
Placing it to her lip and turning it up. She only drank it cause it eased the
soreness of her throat a lot.
Maria lay with tummy flat on the dusty floor her arms going up and strait back
to each side to the tightly rapped tape on each of her feet, her upper legs to
long for her bent knees to clamp her leg together as she really wanted to.
Sheâd had been a witness to what Frank did to her friend Anita. Even though
Bill had emptied his sperm in her throat she dreaded the thought of him going
to, like what happened to Anita, push his cock into her ass. The man Frank had
only used Anita really only once. It seemed unfair that Maria should be used
twice. She held her dark haired head up needing to look around. Cocking her
neck she looked back seeing Bill with a small jar of petroleum jelly smearing
it over his long adult cock his gaze firmly on her open buttocks.
âPleaseâ She rasped out her throat feeling like sheâd swallowed sand
paper âYou already had me onceâ
âNot like thisâ Billâs gaze onto Mariaâs buttocks never wavered, then
again âNot like this…â
Maria head turned toward Anita a distressful pleading look on her young face.
âAnitaâ Rushed from her lips âYouâve done it alreadyâ¦ Please let him
do it to youâ
Maria could see the disbelief of her even asking it of Anita. But Mariaâs
attention was brought back as a slimy finger went up into her rectum making her
lurch up in shock. Looking back Bill was hold up the ball of soap then reached
down pushing it deeply up into her rectum, an adult finger wiggling about
making sure it was in real deep.
âOh god!â Maria cried out âSomeone stop himâ
Bill was already climbing over her, the warmth of his adult body close behind
her, a strong arm coming down by Mariaâs shoulder. The man Bill was tall
enough that her head only came under him to his broad shoulders. She felt the
thick blunt tip if his cock feeling through the crack of her ass cheeks and
coming to rest firmly on her tight anus. The tip felt huge, much to thick to
possibly enter into her anus. Sheâd seen his adult cock up close, and never
in her life had her poop had been as thick as his manâs cock. There was just
no possible way.
Blunt pressure mounted against her anus making her squirm forward across the
floor away from the escalating ache. Bill cruelly move his supporting arm in
the way of her squirming forward Mariaâs young shoulder going firmly against
his forearm, that way now blocked off to her. The pressing of the cock mounted
even more Mariaâs anus slowly giving in till a god awful sudden sharp pain
made her lurch squealing out.
âStop.. Itâs not going to fitâ she screamed âMy butt hole is to
smallâ
âYes it willâ Bill grinned down at her âHavenât been a kid your age yet
that I couldnât get my cock up their assâ
The slick blunt tip popped like fire up into Mariaâs rectum her young body
lurching hard shuddering, the tape bounding her wrist to her feet holding
against all she could muster to lurch away from the intense sharp pain.
âSon-of-a-Bitchâ Bill cried out as Mariaâs limbs trembled, wildly tugging
against the irresistible hold of the tape âThis oneâs the virgin of
virginsâ
Seconds past before Maria could even scream. Her scream when it came was loud
and piercingly clear. Bill hand released guiding his cock coming quickly up and
over Maria and clasping tightly over her screaming mouth, his eyes looking
about at the open windows and door.
Frank laugh hysterically at the sight, but it was a little loud.
âDo you think anyone heard thatâ Bill ask Frank.
âNaâ Frank said âJust the weed making you paranoid, were pretty far
outâ
âFuck Frankâ Bill grinned keeping his hand over Maria mouth till she
quieted down âHer ass is real tightâ
Maria had never felt pain like it before it left her through out it struggling
with all her might to pull her wrists free from her feet. She could feel Bill
over her slightly changing positions adjusting himself. He came down onto his
elbows his adult body hovering close over her. The horrid sharp pain faded but
her anus and rectum remained stretch tightly over the thick organ burn hotly.
His loin pressed again and she squealed out through his cupped hand as the
blunt thick head dug a path farther into her stinging rectum. Till after what
seem an eternity it went pressing hard to a stop as it against a wall at the
end of her rectal passage. Billâs had placed his face deeply into Mariaâs
shiny black hair, his moist hot adult breath coming with a hit of excitement.
Maria could feel her heartbeat pounding in the stretched tube of her young
rectum, each beat stinging hotly. Thankfully heâd stopped his movement as if
waiting.
Mariaâs head shot up against his chest the moment she felt the sudden an
unmistakable urge forming quickly at where the blunt tip of Bill cock now
pressed. Her dark Latina eyes moving about in panic.
âSoapâs kicking inâ Frank informed Bill as if he really needed to know.
Maria knew now the purpose of the soap ball and could hardly grasp why anyone
would willfully want to do something so vilely disgusting to another. Her deep
bowel went quickly into overdrive, there was no stopping it. Her mother was old
school Spanish and use soapy enemaâs when her kids had gotten constipated,
sometimes using too much soap in the mix. But this evil man was driving sexual
pleasure from purposely making Maria feel like she needed go to the bathroom.
Anita was starting to feel woozy from the beer Frank was making her drink.
Sheâd try to refuse a couple time but he would just turn it up at her lip
anyway till she relented. Thoughts of her uncle Jim the one her mother warned
her about went through her young mind and Anita wondered if he did things like
this to kids like her. Uncle Jim did touch her butt a lot but before she never
thought it as something he might want in the same way as these men. Anita
recognized the look on Maria face when her head popped up into Billâs chest.
The sensation that she was going to poop and couldnât stop it. The memory was
still very fresh in her mind but now that it was over Anita young pussy hummed
in that way if she was alone she would be rubbing it even wetter. Her own anus
and rectum still ached some and every few minutes a deep bowel cramp would try
to form, sheâd then have to twist oddly about within Frankâs arm to subdue
the pain before it took her up, at times failing. All the while Frank caressing
her and kissing her forehead or on her mouth. The beer bottle came up to her
lips again and she new better than to refuse taking another sip her head
swimming.
Billâs mind was fully into the game now. Some times when there was no action
to be found he would imagine himself an innocent kid being forcefully dominated
by a sadistic adult. Placing himself in that place in his mind helped him more
fully to enjoy the dread and horror he was inflicting. He knew his thick cock
in her young overly tight ass had to hurt a lot as he himself was but seven
when a man did the same to him. In a way it was a kind of revenge he found he
had to do.
âPlease misterâ She groaned dark Latina eyes wildly moving about as his
cock pressed onto the melting soap ball at the end of her young hugging rectum
âI-I think Iâm going to poopâ¦ You have to stopâ
Mariaâs plea only made Billâs cock flex stiffer still.
âOh.. ohâ¦ OH!â Maria cried out feeling some real poop on the move deep
inside her, then to her horror âA-Aaahhâ
Maria deeper intestine really was trying to push poop past the manâs thick
cock. Using all her will and relaxing her bowel wasnât going to even come
close to stop it and the man started working his cock as if to get into her
farther, countering the now unstoppable exodus taking place with the horridly
thick adult cock of Bill actually winning out. With the thick cock not going
anywhere Maria thick poop was now being urged to find a detour around the stiff
organ. Fully into a state of panic and with all her senses heightened Maria
felt all of this happening as plain as day. Her young mind flashing visions of
Frank using Anita, his long cock franticly pummeling her butt and the mess and
smell of poop that came from the act, and now her. Maria was scared, real
scared. That was something to horrible, to vile to grasp starting to happening
to her. The thick poop locked adult cock tugged back feeing for all the world
like the entirety Mariaâs rectal passage wanted to follow but couldnât as
the stiff adult organ went pulling through the poop now encircling the stiff
organ a sensation that had to be felt to be fully understood. Mariaâs young
body shuddered collapsing down wide eyed one side of her sweat damp face going
flat onto dusty floor the world fading Mariaâs entire world becoming the
sensation of Billâs cock being press back into place and pulled back again
through the paste of her sodden rectum. All the while the deeper region inside
Mariaâs young bowel continued in earnest to urge even more poop into the path
the thick male organ needed to pummel through, till a sound only that could be
describe as what an old style butter churn would make came from the forced
movement of Bill cock moving in Mariaâs young Latina ass.
Bill let his own body go down over the warm backside of the latina young girl.
His hip humping, working eagerly having to force a new path at times when the
young girlâs bowel urge more stool in the way of his cock. He had pulled her
head up turning it so he could enjoy her even more. Both him and Frank often
joked about the array of sounds a kid could make while being sodomized. The
dark haired Latina girl now grunted and gasped pleasingly adding to the effect
and Bill urged on started picking up the pace, much to the young girls apparent
distress. Her rectum however sweet to fuck was much too short in length and
Bill took to pressing at the end of each deepening hump to open up her
resisting colon and gain entry into the sweet deeper area just past that tight
curve.
The first sign that something had changed for the worse was when Maria felt the
thick blunt tip of cock hammering at the end of her rectum slip and wedge
deeper up into her. Her body lurched in a spasm her buttocks clamping tightly,
defensibly around the shaft of cock still outside of her bowel. A horrid cramp
formed bringing all of her bowel muscled into play tightly around the thick
iron stiff male organ.
âUuggEegg..â Mariaâs entire body shook tensely, it hurt so bad.
But the cruel man only wormed deeper driving the blunt tipped thickness slowly
onward with Mariaâs young body trying to conform itself to the stiff arching
shape of the organ, with her twisting and squirming about under the man. Then
the tip seemed to slip past that resistance and Maria young body shuddered as
she felt it go in somewhere that made her feel actually feel sick a sensation
like she had a real bad case of nauseous feeling diarrhea.
âAhhh…ooâ Maria moaned her hole body went went weakly sagging to the floor
the nauseous sensation leaving her trembling all over.
She now laid her face to the side flat onto cool dusty floor her young eyes
taking on that look one gets when in that state of maybe ready to be sick but
not sure. Her mouth went dry her young tongue trying to wet her lips. A ghastly
rumble slow to start bubbled through her intestine but the rumbling grumble
went on for a long few seconds.
Bill stared down his ears keen to pick up the gaseous protest the young
Latinaâs girl gut made. He could feel the pleasing way her young body
tremble, she looked in shock but he knew she felt kind of sick as her bowel
started to reject the effects of the melting spreading soap within her. Just
about every kid heâd done this to froze just like this every time. Heâd
done it to himself as a test, pushing a ball of the soap up his own ass real
far. It sure didnât take long for him to be running to the toilet, the ball
of soap plopping rapidly from his rectum into the bowel. He had to remain there
for long minutes after just to be sure. The thought of a young kid feeling all
that as he sodomized them always had his balls on edge of blowing. The first
couple kids he hardly got past the pasty white sick look on their young faces.
But now more jaded carried the act farther, able to enjoy a proper ass fucking.
The soap intensifying the effect that a moving adult cock up a kids ass has.
This girl was at that transitional age of just able to take it balls deep too.
A younger kidâs colon was much to tight to sometime let an adult cock to pass
fully up into place as it should. Balls deep was the way to go anytime but this
girl was special. Not to hot and not to cold as the story went, but just right.
Not experienced enough to know what to expect or feel, only taking it as it was
happening unable to conceal what they really felt through out the forced
ordeal.
As it was Billâs balls locked tight into place, cocked like a gun needing
only the proper stimuli to set it off. He had set the mood by tying the young
girl hand to foot laying her on her tummy, placing the soap ball up her ass and
now as she became consumed, caught up in the sweet affects of the intestinal
irritant. Part of mentally preprepared himself was remembering how it had felt
to him, that sickening like sensation of a possible case diarrhea coming on and
the dark haired young Latina girl now was settling into her unwilling role
making him already about moving and adjusting himself slightly as need to go
into the needed sexual movements that would definitely change this young Latina
girlâs life forever. She looked subdued with her young face flat on the floor
her young mind turn inward staring blankly at the bare wall. She looked ill and
Billâs cock flexing stiffer still her mouth popping open a satisfying aghast
expression went crossing over her young now pale face.
Bill could feel against each side of him her young arms going up along his body
on their way to her feet. Her knees bent sharply back lower leg up in the air
to each side force to stay there by her young hands taped along the side of her
feet. Bill spread his legs forcing the young Latina girlâs legs to open
farther still her buttock gaping just that bit more with Bill taking full
advantage his cock gaining another valuable inch of thrust up into her large
intestine.
Maria really felt sick the kind of sick where you tremble only wanting to
huddle somewhere alone and suffer all by yourself. The saliva in her mouth went
thick and she kept having to swallow to keep pile from coming up. Bill laying
over her back side opened his knees forcing hers open even farther his propose
clear the moment his loin press farther into her opening buttocks. The thick
blunt tip deep up inside her slipping into a fresh area of her young gut her
entire body tensing, as if every muscle tensing all at once would help dull the
harsh affect of a fresh area of her young intestine being forced to stretch
over the bulbous adult cock head. More even grosser wet sounds of protest
gurgled inside of her young bowel. But this time the thick tip kept on the move
tugging back just a bit, just enough for the wall of her resisting gut to slip
along the irregular contourâs of his thick adult cock.
âUhgg, âgaspâ, UHggâ Maria gasping out with each slight but horrid
humping tug back unable to stop â âgaspâ uhggg, âgaspâ Uggâ
Mariaâs uncontrollable limbs worked at odds, young arms tugging erratically
but strongly along each side of Bill, her knees thumping about into the hard
floor with each tug from her young arms. Her bowel started by giving out a
sudden short harsh strains, then another longer even more fierce strains
locking her entire young body into a tense act of trying to poop the thick cock
from her stinging burning back passage along with a shocking sharp sound of a
quick wet fart. If in her young mind she thought the utterly gross noises would
even give Bill pause, possibly even stopping the shameless act from continuing
farther she found out that some men like the ones here were only encouraged by
the grossness it let their twisted minds escalate themselves farther out of
control.
Anita her arms still cuffed behind her mind swam dizzyingly as now she took sip
after sip of the cool throat soothing beer when offered. She kept her gaze on
Bill and Maria as the crude act being done to her went on. Her young pussy sent
pleasing signals through out her young body as her rectum and gut buzzed in the
aftermath of her own vile experience done to her by Frank. She was only vaguely
aware of Frank rubbing a finger through her young clit, and welling up as the
pleasurable sensation would ebb and flow. Watching young Maria Anita should be
filled with shock and empathy toward her friend, but strangely while still in
the protective cuddle of Franks strong arm she kind of missed, no craved the
feeling of being dominated and scared. Being bound while it was happening
seemed to heighten the experience. Anita wanted to be where she saw Maria at
right now. No, she felt no empathy for her best friend only a odd feeling of
envy that she was getting something Anita needed right now. So Anita tugged on
the cuffs making them hurt her, even swallowing and squeezing her sore anus
muscles to feel them more intensely and let Franks finger send her mad with
jealous envy that it could be her bound like Maria Bill over her backside and
being forced to relish the frightening abuse she was watching.
In Bills escalation of movements his cock slipped back passed the tight curve
of Mariaâs colon with it clamping tight closing off temporarily that path as
his cock slammed down hard at the end of her rectal passage expecting to find
an opening. Mariaâs young head banging up into his chest her young face a
mask of agony. But Bill was wise in the ways of sodomy, kid or not the passage
was there to be had, after another tentative harsh jab that almost did the job
he work his loin expertly with Maria screaming out for mercy his stiff cock re-
wedging its way through the hugging curve. He was to her distress suddenly back
in business surging full tilt as best he could toward release. Relishing the
continued thumping of the young Latina girl legs and spasming body under him as
his balls found their trigger and off loaded what remained in a fierce blast,
then dry cumming till it hurt. All the while his hips driving his loin in
devastating jabs up in between her perfect Latina buttocks to the harsh gasps,
guttural grunts and cut off screams for him to stop the young girl lapsing into
even into broken Spanish.
Billâs cock still stiff he rose, yanking it quickly free. Enjoying the body
gripping rectal cramp that followed his sudden removal of his cock from her
young ass. His adult cock was coated with wet soap and young girl stool. His
head still buzzed from the beer and smoke and he stared watching Maria tensely
writhing about in the grip of her bowel cramp. The moment the cramp subsided a
body racking sob took her, his deeper goal of total derogation and humiliation
for all purposes seemingly complete.
Mariaâs young body lurch forward under the last seating lunge of Billâs
adult loin. Her rectum stung and anus burn hot at the base of his cock. The
harsh movement of the ongoing act suddenly over made what followed even more
vivid, as her young mind focused everything on Bill sperm pumping cock. Sheâd
thought she was prepared for it but her young mind was terrified of her insides
being sprayed full of the adult seed. The man rose up off her backside pulling
his cock out. Mariaâs overly stretched anus and rectum ached and
instinctively she urged her stretched out muscles into working for what they
were intended for and got them to squeeze in an effort to close her anus and
rectum. Once started though she couldnât stop the entire length of her young
bowel from clamping painfully and tightly up, taking long horrible minutes
before subsiding.
Maria hadnât really cried in a long time. She was out going like Anita and
had a lot of friends. Being picked on was something foreign to her as her
nature let her deal with others in a way that made friends of them instead. But
right now she felt wronged as if some evil managed to slip through and soil her
body and mind in a inconceivably degrading way. Even now as she sheepishly
looked around Maria could see and feel the frightening gaze of both men on her,
she wanted to hide her head and face from view but could only place her
forehead on the cool dusty wooden floor and cry, letting the body racking sobs
take her.
âNow that was a refreshing start to the dayâ Bill said wiping himself
âBeen a while sense my pipes have been this cleanâ
Bill settled down into his laid out sleeping bag only to lean over to his beer,
finding it empty having to lean farther to fish into the cooler for another
before settling back still naked.
âShe wonât shit right for a weekâ Frank said his hand feeling through
Anita red hair âNeither will this one I suspectâ
Anita had passed out snoring soundly still cradled in Frankâs arm.
âSay we brake camp and get back on the roadâ Frank informed Bill âGoing
to be a fuss made about these youngins. Cops everywhere around hereâ
Bill chugged his beer and eyed Frank for a moment.
âWeâll need cashâ Bill said âThat bank just before the interstate?â
Frank shook his head âyesâ. After a couple minutes more both groan
themselves up. Frank placing a kiss on Anitaâs lips before going about the
rapid packing of the things worth taking.
Maria for a bit was too absorbed in her own thoughts of shame and hurt to
realize the men were packing to leave. But they shortly were shuffling out
leaving Anita still snoring against the wall and her still bound by the tape on
the floor. A bit later all there were was just the sounds of nature outside
coming to life for the day and Mariaâs aching throat and defiled rectal
passage. She tugged and writhed about for long time making not headway against
the tape.
Anita woke and for a bit didnât know where she was. But a grumble from her
gut and burning rectum she knew. Her head ached the taste of beer in her young
mouth making her queasy. The cuffs on her hands were gone and she rubbed over
her aching head. She saw Maria still naked and taped up her eyes closed. Anita
too was still naked and in the dim shadowed light spotted the heap of her
clothes. She quickly slipped on her things and went to Maria. She remembered
clearly the events, remembered everything, even the fact that her young pussy
still tingled with a wicked desire for it to happen again. Anita went to work
picking at the tape. Maria woke screaming out.
âItâs just meâ Anita said finding the end of the tape and unwrapping the
sticky wide stuff.
Maria once free found a towel left behind by the men and wiped herself
gingerly. Anita seeing her wincing as she wiped through her buttocks. Anitaâs
own anus burned some but not as bad a Mariaâs from what she could tell.
âDonât tell anyoneâ Maria suddenly blurted out her face red âI
couldnât stand for anyone to knowâ
Anita shook her head âyesâ she too just couldnât bring herself to tell
anyone feeling guilty about the odd desire to have it happen again. She
couldnât even voice that to Maria, her best friend. Both found their phones
and batteries then made their way home Maria going to hers and Anita going to
her own. Maria that evening stayed in the bath for over an hour and still
feeling unclean cried herself to sleep. Anita after a bath herself lay in th
dark on her bed, her throat ached, rectum still moist and sore but that
didnât stop her from rubbing her young clit raw. Bill and Frank were gone but
maybe uncle Jim she thought. Her motherâs voice ringing loud in her head
âHe likes little girlsâ âAll men are nastyâ. Anita rubbed her young
clit harder a mischievously devilish grin on her young face.
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