The Hitchhiker – Part 2

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The Hitchhiker – Part 2“You boys ready out there?” hollered Tammy.“Betchour ASS we are, “called Jerry back.“And if we ain’t happy – it IS your ass,” added Bill.“OK Hon,” Tammy whispered to me “You swing it and strut it out there like it’s Saturday night at the dance.” I froze in my high heels. Tammy tore my skirt up and smacked my pantied ass with a vicious open handed blow.“GET SLUT! You GET out there, you do absolutely everything they say and I say and we JUST MIGHT GET OUT ALIVE.”The sting triggered motion. I started to strut and wiggle my way out. Not being familiar with heels, the wiggle had a bit of wobble.Bill and Jerry whooped as I came out. I tossed back my head, my long hair brushing my shoulders. My ass bounced and my hips wiggled as I strutted past them with a confidence I didn’t feel. They stared at my ass as I passed them, stepped and pivoted to face them.“Whoo HOO!” whooped Jerry. “You done OK Tammy!”Bill reached a fat finger and wiped it along the corner of my lipsticked mouth. He wiped a small glop of semen from it and held it in front of my lips.“Take the last bit, bitch!” he leered. “And don’t you DARE bite mah finger.”I hesitated, then wrapped my lips around his sausage finger, tasting my bitter fluid. Bill’s fingers led my head slightly to the right and I froze. The entire wood paneled wall was hinged open, and I could see every inch of the spacious bathroom we’d just left through the one way glass. My mouth dropped open as I realized they had seen every minute of my transformation.“You – you watched us?” I said, taking half a step back.“Oh yeah, “ grinned Bill. My mind reeled as I relived Tammy swatting my ass, my hair washing off in sheets, Tammy flushing my ass and insisting I squat OVER the toilet – realizing it was so that Bill and Jerry could have a better view of the filthy water jetting from my ass. Her dressing me, primping me and displaying me. Cumming in her mouth then having her give me back the semen in a wet, dirty French Kiss. They watched and she knew it. I stared at Tammy in the doorway – still wearing nothing but her flowery underpants, her hands cupped over her little boobs.“Sorry” she mouthed silently.“You’re off to a good start, bitch,” said Bill, wrapping his meaty paw around my bottom, grabbing my ass through the skirt. He pulled me close to him, I could feel his cock growing in his jeans. He kissed me roughly, running his hand under the skirt and pawing my panties. Jerry came around and slid his hands up my stockings, bringing his hand around front to my hardening penis. He laughed cruelly.“This he-she still has some fire after that blowjob of Tammy’s, Bill” he said. He tangled his hand in my long curly hair. “Yup. I LIKE this long hair!”. He pulled hard and I arched back. He wrapped the other hand around my balls and cock.“Now what’s seen what she LEARNED,” said Jerry. He ran his hand down my ass, feeling my stockings. He swooped down caught me behind the knees and swept anadolu yakası escort me up in his arms. Bill took a step back, tugged the skirt to my belly and exposed all of my stockings and underpants. In one movement, he tossed me across a four foot gap and I tumbled onto the king sized bed.“She IS pretty, ain’t she , Tammy?” laughed Jerry.Tammy looked at the floor, hands still hiding her breasts. “Yeah, he is,” she said sadly.“LOOK at me when I speak, bitch!” said Jerry, backhanding her head upwards. “And you’re HIDIN’ all your GOODIES.” He tugged her hands down away from her breasts, hooking his paw through the waistband of the panties and tearing them off her in a sweeping motion. “Now don’t you be hidin’ those little titties or that hot little snatch of yours or you’ll be feelin’ my hand again,” he snarled.She looked him straight in the eye, hands at her sides. “Yes sir.” She burned defiance, but knew she had to do what she was told.Kneeling up on the bed, I tried to smooth my skirt over my ass, blushing furiously at everything.“What do you think Bill, should we start with girl on girl?” laughed Jerry.“I LIKED that kiss in there and he IS awful pretty,” said Bill. He made a rough motion with his hand, and Tammy slid onto the bed and knelt in front of me. She ran her hands from my shoulders to my ass, then cupped my bum with the right and brought the left up behind my head and pulled me to her. A small kiss on the lips, then harder and deeper. She pushed her tongue between my lips, slipped her hand under my skirt and lifted it as she felt me up. I responded to her, running my hand up her leg, past her bare ass and cupping it over her tit. Jerry and Bill squirmed in their jeans, anxious.They had already shucked their work boots, now they unbuttoned their jeans. Both pairs fell to the floor with a thunk. Bill had boxers under his, Jerry just had a fat hairy cock. Since it had gotten dark outside, the wall of windows facing the pond mirrored everything in the room.They pushed their way onto the bed. Jerry shouldered Tammy aside, grabbing her ass as she tumbled against the headboard. “Stay near, darlin’. We’re gonna want you in here too eventually.”Bill grabbed the back of my head and kissed me hard. He pawed my ass and forced his tongue in my mouth. I fell back – helpless. Jerry’s hands were also on me – my legs, ass, belly, chest. Bill took my hand and directed it to the fly on his boxers.“Find it and kiss it bitch,” he ordered. Reluctantly, I reached into the gap. Jerry grabbed my hips and set me on all fours. “Spread them legs, slut!” My knees were forced apart.He yanked my panties over the curve of my ass, cocked his arm and swung hard. “Spread them legs, bitch!” he said, each word punctuated with a slap as his hand swung back and forth. Both cheeks burned red. I spread my legs and reached forward, tugging Bill’s long uncut cock out of his underwear. His balls also flopped out of the plaid cloth.“Lick, anadolu yakası escort bitch!” he screamed. He tangled his hand in my hair and brought my mouth to his scrotum. Behind me, Jerry smeared my hole with KY and shoved a fat finger into it. I arched my back and my tongue and face smashed into Bill.“Careful, bitch! You damage my goods and yours will be hanging from that post!” he sneered. I kissed and licked my way up his shaft, watching in the mirrors of the window. Jerry caught on that he could see himself, staring as he reamed me with first one, then two fingers. I was skewered – with no way out.Jerry took his other hand and massaged my cock and balls through the silk – caressing and cooing at them. Bill slipped his cockhead past my lips – pushing in and out ever deeper. Tammy just watched in the corner.“Get that camera goin’, hon,” ordered Bill. “IF we let this slut go, we want something to remember her by!” She reached onto the night stand and started filming with a video cam. As horrible as it was to have Bill and Jerry r****g me fore and aft, the thought of it being recorded open the ducts and tears ran down my face.“Looky that, Jerry. The bitch is CRYING,!” laughed Bill. He pulled his cock out of my mouth. “Give her a REASON to cry, boy!”Jerry grinned as Bill pulled out of my mouth. He clamped his hand hard over my privates. Then he let go, tore my panties all the way to my knees and started smashing his hard right hand back and forth across my ass. A dozen strokes, my cheeks burning, glowing red. Bill brought his face close to mine.“Now, little cunt, time for the main event,” he cooed. “Tammy – you get up there where you get every second on film. This bitch will make us a porno fortune. Bitch – you’re gonna suck me good while Jerry makes a ‘real woman’ out of you!”I looked up at him, terrified. Jerry’s cock had to be almost two inches across. “Please,” I said. “Please – don’t”.“Oh – she’s SCARED, Jerry. She’s seen that fat pecker of yours. Would you rather I fuck your ass, bitch?” I tried to think. Either way, this was going to happen. I relaxed a half a bit. “Whatever you want, sir,” I responded.“She GETS it, Bill!” whooped Jerry. He smashed his hand against my sore ass again. “GOOD bitch! I’ll be nice to you – you can suck me and take Bill’s long skinny dong up your butt –the first time!”They switched positions – and Jerry turned his ass and spread his cheeks. “Now – as a thank you, you’re going to lick my hole,” he ordered. Tammy brought the cam in close – Bill greased his cock and my hole. I reached around and grabbed Jerry’s cock, stroking it as I licked. Bill greased and fingered my hole at the same time. And then – I started feeling warm. I wanted my tongue in that hole. WANTED that finger in mine. Started to wiggle. Jerry turned around, and his cockhead was waiting for attention.“You better start first, Bill, so this cunt doesn’t BITE me,” said Jerry. I immediately felt anadolu yakası escort Bill’s head pres against my tiny hole. He pushed, I squirmed, it wouldn’t go. “Hole still cunt,” he ordered. Suddenly, he broke through the sphincter, my back arched and my mouth opened in a silent scream. Once it closed, Jerry’s cock was there again, pushing its way in. Bill’s thrusts shoved my head into Jerry’s belly – in a back and forth rhythm of a pig on a spit. I couldn’t think, only feel. WANTED the cocks to fill me. Saw us in the windows – me in stockings and a soiled schoolgirl uniform. Bill’s tool coming out of his plaid shorts, Jerry’s hairy bare ass thrusting that fat thing in my mouth. In the background, Tammy filming everything. Suddenly, Jerry started swelling in my mouth. I knew what was coming without being told.“Gonna blow, Bill!” he shouted. “On his face, boy.” yelled Bill “We want that big wet cum shot! Suck cunt!” He thrusted harder and faster. Jerry bucked, then pulled clear of my lips. Gobs and gobs of thick white cum splashed my face and hair. There seemed to be no end of it. At the same instant, Bill slammed all the way home, unleashing a similar torrent into my ass. He held to me for several seconds, the hot cum spasming into me. Spent, he pulled clear. He stood up and took the camera from Tammy. I looked up at him, filming his cream dripping from my ass, then Jerry’s glopped on my face and hair.“Flip him on his back and hold them legs up, “he told Jerry. Jerry grabbed my panties from around my knees, yanked them to my ankles, and I was rolled in a smooth motion onto my back. The panties bound my feet together and my silk clad legs were held high. Cum from my face splattered onto the uniform, cum from my sore and reddened ass dripped down my crack.“Tammy!” growled Jerry. “Over here!” The naked girl came and he pushed her to her knees next to me. “FIST her, bitch!” Tammy looked stunned. “You’ll break her Bill!” she pleaded as Bill filmed it all. He nodded, and Jerry pushed Tammy’s face to the floor with his left hand. He cocked his right and started slapping across her cheeks – one blow for every word.“I SAID FIST THE BITCH!” Jerry screamed. He took a breath and calmed a bit. “Do it with your little hand, or I’m gonna shove one of my big paws up YOUR ass, and the other into your cunt. YOUR CHOICE.”Tammy looked at me, eyes lost. I nodded at her. “It’ll be OK”, I sobbed.“Hell,” said Bill, behind the camera. “Cunt has enuf cum up his ass he’s all greased!”Bill changed his angle to get all the details. Jerry yanked the panties over my ankles and spread my legs wide. Tammy started with a finger, in and out. Quickly and expertly, went to two, rolled her hand and pushed a third, a fourth. I writhed and wriggled – lifted my ass to accommodate her better.”“Bitch LIKES it, Bill,” laughed Jerry. He was right. I looked in the window, saw my cum soiled outfit, face dripping, cheeks still glowing. And Tammy pushing her hand fully into me! My cock hard – harder than it had ever been. Suddenly – as I was tugged and reamed, an explosion of my own semen. Jets spurting all over the short skirt, soaking my shirt and cami. I knew I wouldn’t leave. Knew I had to stay forever and be their buttslut.

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