The Cinder Girl's Eighteenth Birthday
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Category:
Erotica › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
7
Views:
25,582
Reviews:
9
Recommended:
1
Currently Reading:
0
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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.
Rewarding the Cinder Girl
Chapter Five: Rewarding the Cinder Girl
After what seemed like an hour to the cinder girl both men climaxed again simultaneously. The leathersmith shot a strong stream of semen into her pussy. The wood-carver\'s stream of milky cum filled the back of the cinder girl\'s mouth. She gagged and almost choked. He sternly said, \"Swallow my seed. Disobey me at your own peril.\"
She obeyed. She wondered what her stepmother and stepsisters would think of her if they could see her now.
They would tell me that I\'m a dirty girl, she thought. I don\'t even know the names of these men who have seen me naked and have used my body for their own pleasure.
The leathersmith pulled his spent cock from her sore and freshly fucked pussy while the wood-carver pulled his cock out of her mouth.
\"Did she swallow your cum, my friend?\" he asked the wood-carver.
\"Yes, indeed.\"
\"You should reward her.\"
\"Agreed. But what means of a reward shall we bestow upon her?\"
\"I recommend we give her that very special fuck that we save for last.\"
The wood-carver smiled knowingly. \"Splendid idea, my friend. But first I need to rest. My cock will tell me when it\'s ready to reward her.\"
\"So will mine.\"
The cinder girl wondered what they meant by \'that very special fuck\'. Both men had already fucked her pussy and her mouth. What else was there?
Then she realized what it could be. She shook with fear and prayed that she was wrong.
The men used the scarves to tie the cinder girl back onto the bed. Her wrists and ankles were securely fastened to the bedposts. Only this time she was on her stomach instead of on her back.
The wood-carver enjoyed the view. Her butt was flawlessly smooth and firm. He grabbed her butt cheeks and played with them. Then he placed the tip of his index finger on her butthole.
She gasped and trembled in fear at the thought of what would happen next. She strained and wriggled as she tried to break free.
That displeased him. He spanked her bare ass several times with his hand. The swats on her butt stung. She cried out in pain.
\"It\'s useless for you to try to escape,\" he told her. \"Just lie still. Your reward for swallowing my cum will be given to you soon.\"
He could feel his cock awakening. Spanking her had aroused him.
The leathersmith joined him and grinned. He, too, was aroused at the sight of the cinder girl tied down to the bed and getting spanked.
While they waited for their cocks to fully awaken, the wood-carver stuck his forefinger into her butthole and slid it in and out. She cried in pain.
Then he stuck his middle finger into her pussy while still finger-fucking her butthole. He slid his fingers in and out of her orifices faster and faster. She cried even more.
The leathersmith watched her getting double finger-fucked by his friend. He stroked himself and his cock got harder.
Very soon both men had fully erect cocks engorged and ready to fuck. The wood-carver stopped finger-fucking her and wiped his soiled fingers on the bedcover.
They untied the girl from the bed. The wood-carver lifted her up and pulled her close to him so that they faced each other. He held her in a way so that her legs dangled in the air while their bodies were pressed against each other. The leathersmith then took hold of her so that her legs still dangled in the air. That freed his friend\'s hands. The wood-carver reached down to find her pussy opening. As soon as he found it he eagerly rammed his erect cock inside of her. She sobbed in pain because her vaginal canal was dry and his cock seemed even larger than when he fucked her there earlier that night.
Once the wood-carver\'s cock was securely inside her he took hold of her. He held her tightly and fucked her vigorously. That freed the leathersmith\'s hands.
The leathersmith pressed himself close behind the cinder girl and reached down to find her butthole. He guided his hard cock to the opening, and with one strong swift stroke he rammed himself up into her ass.
It was the most painful experience she had ever felt. Even more painful than when her stepmother and stepsisters gang-banged her with the wooden cock. Even more painful than when each of the two men took turns fucking her vaginally.
The painful spasms exploded through her body as both men fucked her simultaneously. One in her pussy and the other in her ass.
Mercifully, her body in a form of self-defense allowed her to pass out. Her head rolled to the side as her body became limp. She was still held in place between the two men and her legs dangled in the air as they fucked her.
\"Happens every time,\" said the wood-carver.
\"Yes, I noticed,\" said the leathersmith.
The wood-carver continued slamming his cock into her pussy. The leathersmith continued pounding her ass with his cock.
They had done this before with other women. None of the women they double-fucked like this ever made it through without passing out from the pain. That was why they saved this very special fuck for last. They liked it when the woman was conscious while being raped.
Again they climaxed simultaneously and shot their semen into the cinder girl.
Their cocks became soft and slid out of her butt and pussy.
They let her slide slowly down while holding onto her so that when she landed on the floor it did not make a loud noise. They did not want to awaken her stepmother and stepsisters.
The cinder girl lay sprawled on the floor, naked and unconscious.
\"Are we done here?\" asked the leathersmith.
\"Almost,\" said his friend. \"That pint of ale I drank at the tavern has gone through me. I need to pass water.\"
The wood-carver aimed his cock at the unconscious naked cinder girl who lay sprawled on the floor. He urinated on her. The stream of his piss water hit her belly button, her stomach, her breasts, then her face. He thought that would wake her, but she was still unconscious.
\"Don\'t you need to pass water, too?\" he asked the leathersmith.
\"Indeed, I do.\"
The leathersmith aimed his cock at the cinder girl and sent a stream of his piss water directly at her face.
This time she stirred and awakened. She gasped, sputtered and choked on some of the piss water that had gotten into her nose and through her lips.
Then she moaned and cried as she felt the throbbing pain from the massive assault her ass and pussy had received moments ago.
\"We\'re going now,\" said the wood-carver. \"But before we leave, do answer my question. Which did you like best? The wooden cock that I fashioned or my own real cock?\"
She did not answer. She just stared at them as they stood there with looks of contempt on their faces. They had abused her, degraded her and humiliated her. She lay there covered in their urine and their semen inside her orifices and stomach.
She broke down sobbing.
They laughed softly, opened the window, climbed out and made it down the tree quietly without the other occupants of the cottage hearing them.
As they headed back to town the leathersmith asked his friend, \"What shall we do tomorrow?\"
\"I have a spinning wheel I need to deliver. It was ordered by the witch queen who lives in the castle up on the big hill. I finally completed the finishing touches yesterday. Would you like to come along and help me deliver it?\"
\"For you, my friend, certainly.\"
\"Oh, one thing. We need to be careful handling the spinning wheel. The witch queen said not to touch the spindle. It\'s very sharp.\"
\"I\'ll remember that. Any chance there\'s a beautiful girl in that castle?\"
\"There is only one way to find out, my friend.\"
They sang songs and make bawdy jokes as they continued on their way.
After what seemed like an hour to the cinder girl both men climaxed again simultaneously. The leathersmith shot a strong stream of semen into her pussy. The wood-carver\'s stream of milky cum filled the back of the cinder girl\'s mouth. She gagged and almost choked. He sternly said, \"Swallow my seed. Disobey me at your own peril.\"
She obeyed. She wondered what her stepmother and stepsisters would think of her if they could see her now.
They would tell me that I\'m a dirty girl, she thought. I don\'t even know the names of these men who have seen me naked and have used my body for their own pleasure.
The leathersmith pulled his spent cock from her sore and freshly fucked pussy while the wood-carver pulled his cock out of her mouth.
\"Did she swallow your cum, my friend?\" he asked the wood-carver.
\"Yes, indeed.\"
\"You should reward her.\"
\"Agreed. But what means of a reward shall we bestow upon her?\"
\"I recommend we give her that very special fuck that we save for last.\"
The wood-carver smiled knowingly. \"Splendid idea, my friend. But first I need to rest. My cock will tell me when it\'s ready to reward her.\"
\"So will mine.\"
The cinder girl wondered what they meant by \'that very special fuck\'. Both men had already fucked her pussy and her mouth. What else was there?
Then she realized what it could be. She shook with fear and prayed that she was wrong.
The men used the scarves to tie the cinder girl back onto the bed. Her wrists and ankles were securely fastened to the bedposts. Only this time she was on her stomach instead of on her back.
The wood-carver enjoyed the view. Her butt was flawlessly smooth and firm. He grabbed her butt cheeks and played with them. Then he placed the tip of his index finger on her butthole.
She gasped and trembled in fear at the thought of what would happen next. She strained and wriggled as she tried to break free.
That displeased him. He spanked her bare ass several times with his hand. The swats on her butt stung. She cried out in pain.
\"It\'s useless for you to try to escape,\" he told her. \"Just lie still. Your reward for swallowing my cum will be given to you soon.\"
He could feel his cock awakening. Spanking her had aroused him.
The leathersmith joined him and grinned. He, too, was aroused at the sight of the cinder girl tied down to the bed and getting spanked.
While they waited for their cocks to fully awaken, the wood-carver stuck his forefinger into her butthole and slid it in and out. She cried in pain.
Then he stuck his middle finger into her pussy while still finger-fucking her butthole. He slid his fingers in and out of her orifices faster and faster. She cried even more.
The leathersmith watched her getting double finger-fucked by his friend. He stroked himself and his cock got harder.
Very soon both men had fully erect cocks engorged and ready to fuck. The wood-carver stopped finger-fucking her and wiped his soiled fingers on the bedcover.
They untied the girl from the bed. The wood-carver lifted her up and pulled her close to him so that they faced each other. He held her in a way so that her legs dangled in the air while their bodies were pressed against each other. The leathersmith then took hold of her so that her legs still dangled in the air. That freed his friend\'s hands. The wood-carver reached down to find her pussy opening. As soon as he found it he eagerly rammed his erect cock inside of her. She sobbed in pain because her vaginal canal was dry and his cock seemed even larger than when he fucked her there earlier that night.
Once the wood-carver\'s cock was securely inside her he took hold of her. He held her tightly and fucked her vigorously. That freed the leathersmith\'s hands.
The leathersmith pressed himself close behind the cinder girl and reached down to find her butthole. He guided his hard cock to the opening, and with one strong swift stroke he rammed himself up into her ass.
It was the most painful experience she had ever felt. Even more painful than when her stepmother and stepsisters gang-banged her with the wooden cock. Even more painful than when each of the two men took turns fucking her vaginally.
The painful spasms exploded through her body as both men fucked her simultaneously. One in her pussy and the other in her ass.
Mercifully, her body in a form of self-defense allowed her to pass out. Her head rolled to the side as her body became limp. She was still held in place between the two men and her legs dangled in the air as they fucked her.
\"Happens every time,\" said the wood-carver.
\"Yes, I noticed,\" said the leathersmith.
The wood-carver continued slamming his cock into her pussy. The leathersmith continued pounding her ass with his cock.
They had done this before with other women. None of the women they double-fucked like this ever made it through without passing out from the pain. That was why they saved this very special fuck for last. They liked it when the woman was conscious while being raped.
Again they climaxed simultaneously and shot their semen into the cinder girl.
Their cocks became soft and slid out of her butt and pussy.
They let her slide slowly down while holding onto her so that when she landed on the floor it did not make a loud noise. They did not want to awaken her stepmother and stepsisters.
The cinder girl lay sprawled on the floor, naked and unconscious.
\"Are we done here?\" asked the leathersmith.
\"Almost,\" said his friend. \"That pint of ale I drank at the tavern has gone through me. I need to pass water.\"
The wood-carver aimed his cock at the unconscious naked cinder girl who lay sprawled on the floor. He urinated on her. The stream of his piss water hit her belly button, her stomach, her breasts, then her face. He thought that would wake her, but she was still unconscious.
\"Don\'t you need to pass water, too?\" he asked the leathersmith.
\"Indeed, I do.\"
The leathersmith aimed his cock at the cinder girl and sent a stream of his piss water directly at her face.
This time she stirred and awakened. She gasped, sputtered and choked on some of the piss water that had gotten into her nose and through her lips.
Then she moaned and cried as she felt the throbbing pain from the massive assault her ass and pussy had received moments ago.
\"We\'re going now,\" said the wood-carver. \"But before we leave, do answer my question. Which did you like best? The wooden cock that I fashioned or my own real cock?\"
She did not answer. She just stared at them as they stood there with looks of contempt on their faces. They had abused her, degraded her and humiliated her. She lay there covered in their urine and their semen inside her orifices and stomach.
She broke down sobbing.
They laughed softly, opened the window, climbed out and made it down the tree quietly without the other occupants of the cottage hearing them.
As they headed back to town the leathersmith asked his friend, \"What shall we do tomorrow?\"
\"I have a spinning wheel I need to deliver. It was ordered by the witch queen who lives in the castle up on the big hill. I finally completed the finishing touches yesterday. Would you like to come along and help me deliver it?\"
\"For you, my friend, certainly.\"
\"Oh, one thing. We need to be careful handling the spinning wheel. The witch queen said not to touch the spindle. It\'s very sharp.\"
\"I\'ll remember that. Any chance there\'s a beautiful girl in that castle?\"
\"There is only one way to find out, my friend.\"
They sang songs and make bawdy jokes as they continued on their way.