Chapter 34
Rachel awoke not fully knowing where she was. She was curled in
a slight crescent like a sleeping cat in the corner of the room on
the dusty floor. She began to straighten her legs and groaned
with pain as her nerve endings sent pleading signals from her
battered flesh. As she lay on her side, her fat and swollen
breasts rested on one another beneath her chin like two large
water filled balloons. One look at their swollen discolored mass
and memories flooded back into her brain. The purple bruises
beneath the thick blue veins that criss crossed the rounded
expanse of once smooth flawless skin reminded her of the
merciless hands of the burly Sergeant. With the memory her cunt
cramped with excitement as her stomach churned with revulsion.
Her cunt and ass throbbed dully as she remembered the delightful
sensation of stretched fullness from the two strangers rampaging
cocks. Her tongue snaked out to moisten her dry cum caked lips
and she felt the swollen cut on her lower lip and felt the dried
blood, and remembered vaguely the presence of her mother and
father. Hopefully she shifted her eyes around the room but only
saw the half clad men sitting at the table talking in low tones
amongst themselves.
She shifted her legs and felt the wadded towel stuffed between
her bruised thighs. As she pulled it away she felt the towel tug
the tender swollen flesh of her labia. She shivered as the rough
fabric rubbed against the swollen finger of her clit. A sudden
feeling of panic flared as she felt a stiff band around her
neck, her hand shot up to feel the thick leather collar circling
her pale neck and she sobbed inwardly.
Looking down she saw that her crotch was bloody, the towel put
there to staunch the flow of her period. She never realized that
the dual assault by the twin male prongs had done more than
shower her in the delicious vile filth that greased the latches
and locks freeing the obscene beast with her. Lost amid the
bloody flux was the dead fruit that had rooted in her womb like a
foul festering growth. It was the bastard product of countless
millions of rampant sperm, the commingled seed of her lovers,
human and beast that had inundated her defiled womb during her
obscene couplings of the last weeks, like a horde of maggots,
squirming and writhing in their repeated assaults. Fleeting
victory was theirs as the putricent host had polluted the pure
fruit of her womb just as sure as the throbbing staff from which
they spurted had corrupted and seduced her once pious and
reasoned mind.
Her ripe body had born obscene fruit, plucked like a weed from a
newly plowed bed. Yet the fruit had fathered changes of its own,
her overly pulchritudinous body was now awash with the hormones
of her aborted pregnancy.
She groaned inwardly as she felt the sukaranbo cords running
through her crotch, the twin cords squeezing and chafing her fat
clit to arousal with her slightest move and the thick hemp knots
pressing firmly against her stretched and swollen anus.
"So the the little anglo puta is awake." the Sergeant said. He
looked at her with a look of contempt as he sipped singhani from
a dirty glass. He was still naked except for his boots. He rose
and walked toward the corner where she lay, the flaccid length of
his cock swaying like a hose between his thighs. She began to
sit up as his hand closed on the chain that connected the stiff
collar circling her neck to a ring in the wall.
"You like being leashed like a little she-bitch, puta?" He
jerked the chain up lifting the beautiful girl upward. Her face
lifted toward his as the collar bit into her neck. The quiet of
the room was broken by two gun like reports as his hand caught her
on the side her pale cheek followed quickly by the back of his
hand against her other cheek.
Rachel looked up at her new master her eyes filling with tears as
she struggled against the choking pressure of the collar and the
stinging pain in her cheeks. Her pink tongue dabbed at her
swollen cut lip as it began to bleed anew. She glimpsed the
gloating sadistic face that loomed mockingly above her, and she
submissively lowered her eyes only to see the the thickening rope
of his cock swaying only inches from her face.
Her eyes focused on the swaying member as it lengthened and
thickened in sadistic delight at her helplessness. She became
mesmerized her empty hands fidgeting and scrabbling at the floor
in confusion. He eyes became glassy as she played her role in a
divine parody. The obscene reversal of the indian snake charming
played out in the small hut in the Bolivian, Chaco. The
attractive teen tongued her parted cut lips, as her mouth filled
with saliva in anticipation. Only the confining pressure of the
collar against her neck kept her from the delicious male flesh
that waved temptingly before her.
The Sergeant raised his had to strike the slut again but stayed
his hand as he watched her sway from side to side, her glassy
eyes staring at his stiffening cock. With a contemptuous laugh
he lowered his hand and offered it to her as one would a dog.
The calloused hand brushed her reddened cheek where a moment
before it had brutally struck her. Her pride was drown in a
flood of need as she turned to kiss and nuzzle the hand of her
abuser. Tears of need and shame streamed down her cheeks as she
lapped and kissed the hand like a cur. As she had hoped the hand
holding the chain relaxed enough to allow her to reach the
delicious rod of flesh that teased her. As her lips kissed the
hardening tube, her little dirty hands quickly cupped his heavy
balls and caressed them as they nestled within the hairy sacks of
his scrotum.
Rachel felt the familiar and wanted pangs of hunger radiating
from her empty cunt. As she nuzzled and sucked at the meaty orbs
within the Sergeant's hairy sacks, she hunched her hips and up
and down sawing the sukaranbo cords back and forth along her
trapped clit. Forgotten was the Lieutenant, sitting at the table
watching the teen suck ravenously at the burly Sergeant's cock.
Her sore tortured muscles became supple and limber as she bent
herself to her delightful task, her body responding to the need
growing within her.
The Sergeant looked down at the angelic face of the mindless slut
rooting and groveling between his legs. Her startling blue eyes,
sightless except for his cock. The lower half of her face
glistened with her own saliva as she bathed his swelling balls
with her warm spit. Her yellow hair hung in dirty strings
framing her smooth cheeks, spotted here and there with a bruise
and filth from the floor. The young teen sobbed quietly, her
eyes darting as though the delightful morsel might be take away.
Her swollen cracked lips alternating between a satisfied smile
and and a rictus of revulsion, only to open in loving wet
reception each time her small hands offered up a piece of his
throbbing flesh for them to taste; the firm orb draped in the
soft comforting flesh of his scrotum, or the firm purplish snout
of his staff of masculine power. Each her mouth ultimately
accepted, her empty dripping pit pulling painfully tight within
her flat belly.
The heavy fleshy bags of her tortured breasts swung ponderously
from her narrow chest as she groveled on her knees. The lower
surface of the discolored orbs bellied out where they rested
against her fine ribcage, the flat horizontal expanse of their
upper surface rolling in graceful curves to her armpits and
plunging into her wide cavernous cleavage. The heavy glands had
grown, swollen and weighted by fluids collecting from the
multiple edemas and expanding ducts due to furious hormones. The
once faint blue veins had become prominent raised vessels criss
crossing the pale bruised surfaces. They grew in a desperate
effort to feed the throbbing demands of the thick pierced knots
of fleshed that projected from the raised saucers of puckered
flesh capping the wobbling tits.
The man towering over her grunted in satisfaction as she captured
the throbbing crown of his long cock in the hot wet cavern of her
mouth. Her tongue was a blur as it swirled and caressed the
throbbing blunt snout as it pumped in and out of her suctioning
mouth. The girl's pale hand smacked wetly against her suctioning
mouth as her fist shucked up and down the pistoning rod. The
degraded teen scrubbed her dribbling bottom against her dirty
heels pulling and chaffing the rough hemp along the angry
tortured flesh of her clit. The chain hanging from her clit
dangled between her legs anchored by the heavy cross that tapped
against her leg sending delicious sparks through her stretched and
engorged clit.
Rachel felt the soft brown bags of the Sergeant's scrotum pull
tight and his legs tense as his climax approached. The hot flesh
of his cock head swelled in her mouth as her tiny pink tongue
probed it's slitted mouth in a miniature French kiss.
Her saliva wet fist pumped at the veiny rod, the sensitive skin
sliding up and down its expanding girth. The young missionary's
mind reeled with anticipation of the creamy treat that would soon
be her's. Her mouth suctioned at the swelling head, bringing a
groan from the stoic stranger standing over her.
"U-h-h-h-h-h....a-h-h-h-h-h-h," he moaned as his free hand joined
hers on the length of his cock. The young teen whimpered as the
collar around her graceful neck pulled taunt wrenching her lips
from around his purple knob.
"O-h-h-h-h, please, n-o-o-o-o", she whined in frustration as her
expectant lips sucked at air. Her eyes flitted in confused panic
from his face to the fat snout of the purple god before her.
Tears of frustration welled in her eyes as her tongue flitted
back and forth between her parted lips in greedy supplication. As
sudden as a storm from the heavens, the object of her desire spat
white streamers arching skyward, like Zeus casting his bolts from
the heavens. The thick liquid lightening rained down again and
again on the needy face of his supplicant.
The demon burning between the young teen's legs throbbed and
exploded as the first streamer of hot sperm touched her face,
sending a nova of sensation coursing though her sex drugged
brain.
"U-h-h-h-h-a-w-w-w-w-w-w-h", she moaned as one thick rope of hot
sperm after another cast itself across her upturned face. Her
tongue flapped greedily lapping at the thick gelatinous filth,
her swollen parted lips sucked at the viscous threads like
obscene noodles as they landed wetly.
"Here my puta bonita, a-a-h-h-h-h... have mine too", said the
Lieutenant as he stepped next the the groaning Sergeant, rapidly
pumping his spouting cock. With a muffled groan his cock spewed
streamers of yellowish seed across the squirming girl's face.
"G-l-l-l-l-u-u-u-g-h", she gurgled as the thick seed mingled to
clog her mouth, coating her small teeth and curtaining her mouth
as it ovaled like a beached fish. Hot sperm joined the tears in
her eyes as she moved in frantic blind attempts to capture the
delicious cum in her mouth. Her obscenely fat clit, stretched
and swollen by the trapped blood tingled as sparked as her greedy
body pumped more and more blood between the taunt cords that
confined it. The cells of it's flesh and nerves stretched and
expanded like some unholy growth. Like an evil brain, it
triggered pulse after pulse of sensation coursing through the
helpless girl drowning her self restraint and respect in a flood
of endorphins. As sure as the addict loses themselves and all
that is of value to their heroin or crack, poor Rachel had lost
herself and all that is holy in her desperate need for the drug
only the obscene evil between her legs could give her.
