School Bus Blues
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Category:
Erotica › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
14
Views:
50,261
Reviews:
105
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
2
Disclaimer:
This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
14
Chapter 14
Moe almost dropped the camera. “What the fuck did you just say, bitch?”
Elisa lay there on her stomach, her arms tied behind her, Curly’s cum dripping from her sore pussy. She was speechless from fear.
Jose’s eyes were murderous as he glared at her. “Fortunately, our slut here wasn’t paying attention. Fortunately for our slut, we built in a delay. Otherwise, our little slut would have to pay for that little trick, wouldn’t she boys?”
They all nodded.
Elisa’s face relaxed a little. Did this mean they weren’t going to punish her?
“On the other hand, she takes abuse so well. I think I’ll teach her a lesson.”
Jose’s dark face was suddenly so evil and terrifying that she couldn’t breathe. He came over to her and cut the rope, replacing it with handcuffs which he chained above her head so that she could feel a slight tug if she tried to move. Then he cuffed her feet and chained those too above her head, so that her cum-filled pussy was spread, her legs above her head in a grotesque spread eagle. She could hardly breathe in this position and she could already feel the slight strain on her muscles.
The man climbed up on the bed with her and to her surprise, began to finger her delicately. His thin digits stroked the labia, coaxing them to open, which they did, slowly, like a flower opening. A thumb began circling her clit and Elisa felt a wave of pleasure rush through her, and her limbs relaxed, her eyes closed. She felt shifting on the mattress as she came closer to a climax, and then, just as she was about to come, she felt Jose’s cockhead at her asshole, and suddenly
“OWWWWWWW” she screamed.
He had thrust himself into her still tight asshole without any preparation at all. He thrust into her once, twice and she cried. He pulled out, pushed himself into her dripping pussy a few times, and then fucked her ass again.
Elisa was completely powerless. Chained up and trussed like a turkey, she could do nothing as Jose pumped himself deep inside of her, his big cock stretching her. Every time he slammed into her she could feel her limbs screaming, but almost didn’t hear it over the screaming in her head. She couldn’t tell if she was vocalizing or not.
Jose fucked and fucked and fucked. He was like a machine, a machine that moved only with the thought of his cock, and not with the hole it was invading. He seized hold of her nipples and pulled on them hard and she moaned. That sound broke it for him. Jose groaned aloud and his cum started to spill out of his cock, thick wads of cum shooting themselves up her asshole. He pulled out and stroked his softening dick.
“Clean it up, you fucking whore” he instructed her, his face not softened by his orgasm. He leaned into her face, and she recoiled from it. “I said clean it bitch. It’s not my fault you have a dirty ass.” She shrank back even as he tapped against her lips. He slapped her hard. “Do it. Don’t make someone else punish you too.”
So she did. She took that cock in her mouth as she sucked off the cum he had shot inside her. There were no further degradations, she felt. That was the last one. There was nothing worse, she was sure of it.
Elisa didn’t stir when Jose released her legs and arms, simply flopped down on the bed. She was absolutely exhausted and she regretted having challenged Moe earlier. She didn’t think she could take it after all.
She saw through half lidded eyes that someone new was hunched over her. She didn’t want to look.
~I am sooo sorry that it took this long to update. I\'ve just been ridiculously busy and this is the first real opportunity i\'ve had to update. Thank you for being patient!~
Moe almost dropped the camera. “What the fuck did you just say, bitch?”
Elisa lay there on her stomach, her arms tied behind her, Curly’s cum dripping from her sore pussy. She was speechless from fear.
Jose’s eyes were murderous as he glared at her. “Fortunately, our slut here wasn’t paying attention. Fortunately for our slut, we built in a delay. Otherwise, our little slut would have to pay for that little trick, wouldn’t she boys?”
They all nodded.
Elisa’s face relaxed a little. Did this mean they weren’t going to punish her?
“On the other hand, she takes abuse so well. I think I’ll teach her a lesson.”
Jose’s dark face was suddenly so evil and terrifying that she couldn’t breathe. He came over to her and cut the rope, replacing it with handcuffs which he chained above her head so that she could feel a slight tug if she tried to move. Then he cuffed her feet and chained those too above her head, so that her cum-filled pussy was spread, her legs above her head in a grotesque spread eagle. She could hardly breathe in this position and she could already feel the slight strain on her muscles.
The man climbed up on the bed with her and to her surprise, began to finger her delicately. His thin digits stroked the labia, coaxing them to open, which they did, slowly, like a flower opening. A thumb began circling her clit and Elisa felt a wave of pleasure rush through her, and her limbs relaxed, her eyes closed. She felt shifting on the mattress as she came closer to a climax, and then, just as she was about to come, she felt Jose’s cockhead at her asshole, and suddenly
“OWWWWWWW” she screamed.
He had thrust himself into her still tight asshole without any preparation at all. He thrust into her once, twice and she cried. He pulled out, pushed himself into her dripping pussy a few times, and then fucked her ass again.
Elisa was completely powerless. Chained up and trussed like a turkey, she could do nothing as Jose pumped himself deep inside of her, his big cock stretching her. Every time he slammed into her she could feel her limbs screaming, but almost didn’t hear it over the screaming in her head. She couldn’t tell if she was vocalizing or not.
Jose fucked and fucked and fucked. He was like a machine, a machine that moved only with the thought of his cock, and not with the hole it was invading. He seized hold of her nipples and pulled on them hard and she moaned. That sound broke it for him. Jose groaned aloud and his cum started to spill out of his cock, thick wads of cum shooting themselves up her asshole. He pulled out and stroked his softening dick.
“Clean it up, you fucking whore” he instructed her, his face not softened by his orgasm. He leaned into her face, and she recoiled from it. “I said clean it bitch. It’s not my fault you have a dirty ass.” She shrank back even as he tapped against her lips. He slapped her hard. “Do it. Don’t make someone else punish you too.”
So she did. She took that cock in her mouth as she sucked off the cum he had shot inside her. There were no further degradations, she felt. That was the last one. There was nothing worse, she was sure of it.
Elisa didn’t stir when Jose released her legs and arms, simply flopped down on the bed. She was absolutely exhausted and she regretted having challenged Moe earlier. She didn’t think she could take it after all.
She saw through half lidded eyes that someone new was hunched over her. She didn’t want to look.
~I am sooo sorry that it took this long to update. I\'ve just been ridiculously busy and this is the first real opportunity i\'ve had to update. Thank you for being patient!~