School Bus Blues
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Category:
Erotica › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
14
Views:
50,254
Reviews:
105
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
2
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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.
7
Chapter 7
“Frank, you fucking moron!” Jose got right up into his face, even as Frank tottered out of the cage, weak with the exertion of his orgasm.
“What?” Frank couldn’t keep the grin off his face as he watch Elisa cry and shake. “That was the best fuck I’ve had in months.”
Jose slapped him lightly on the side of the head. “We wanted to film her. And now you’ve gone and upset her. No one wants a sad slut. People only want to fuck happy sluts. And I’m gonna fuck a happy slut. Now I gotta go make her happy, you fucker.” He sniffed slightly. “And you better fucking shower, yo. You smell like ass.”
Frank made a face, but walked out backwards, watching the tears continue to fall down onto Elisa’s bare breasts.
Jose went up to her, less than ten minutes after Frank’s brutal fuck. She shrunk back. “No,” she croaked. “Please, I can’t take it. I can’t take anymore. Please.” She tried to hold back her tears, but they still spilled over. “I… I hurt.” Jose regarded her silently. “I’m begging you.”
In a fluid move, Jose bent down beside her and pulled her hair back, forcing her to look in his eyes. “What gave you the idea that I give a fuck?” Elisa was terrified. “All you are here for is to serve us and to make us happy, you understand that? You ain’t no fucking drama queen around h We We don’t care how you feel so long as we can stick our dicks somewhere.” Elisa let out a hysterical gasp. “But don’t you worry. We get more use out of you if you ain’t bleeding from your pussy, aight? So for now, I’m going to make you happy. In my own way.”
Jose whipped out a pair of handcuffs and attached her hands to the cage. “I like to tie people up, you see. It gets me off.” In fact, his cock was already stiffening. “I also get a kick out of pleasuring a woman, and then not letting her free. It gives me such power over her.” He ran his hands across her stomach, his thumbs tracing her center, and goosebumps rose all over her skin. “Hmm, that was quick.” He lowered his mouth to her breast and sucked on the large pink nipple gently, slowly bringing it to a point. He sucked slightly harder, and Elisa couldn’t help but inhale sharply, and he chuckled deep in his throat as he flicked it tantalizingly with his tongue. A hand slowly snaked its way down to her newly burning cunt, scorching her with his touch.
Scorching her with his touch? No no no. This was rape, this wasn’t pleasure. This was… oh god, that felt good. NO NO!!! Jose had finally withdrawn his talented mouth from her aching nipple and began to lick lazy circles down her shivering belly; this time the shivering wasn’t from fear it was from excitement as haggeagged his tongue down to her very core. She arched her back as his mouth kissed her full on the lips of her vagina, searching, tasting, probing. He played over her swollen clit and she writhed, trying to get free, and yet knowing that if he stopped, she would go crazy. She needed this. He thrust two fingers into her, coated thickly with her juices and he spoke to her, his eyes hot with lust.
“Do you want this?” oh oh oh… “Do you need this? Does your pussy need this?” yes, yes, yes… “Are you our good little slut?” ah ah ah. He was hitting the spot he knew would make her theirs, at least for now. “Do you ever want to leave us? Do you want me to stop?” He pulled his hands away for a moment and she strud tod to reach his hands again, the clanking of the handcuffs against the cage, startling her and making him hotter than ever. “You want me to fuck you don’t you? You want to feel me so deep inside of you that you’ll want me to be in you.” Elisa bucked her body as she came
“OH YES!”
She lay on flo floor, dripping love juice, her face bright red with excitement, her arms stretched above her head, her breasts heaving, nipples still hard and glistening with Jose’s ministrations.
“Johnny, get the video camera.” Moe directed. “Paul, what position do you want, you’ve been so fucking patient.”
“I want a piece of that pussy” Paul declared, his raging erection a testament to his readiness. “Can I start? Please?”
“One minute. Ok, so Jose, you get to fuck her in the ass, since you got her all wet, and for me, I want that blowjob I didn’t get. And Johnny, you and Frank get to tape to get all the angles. Oh and Jose, do you mind taking off the handcuffs? OK, so are we all ready?”
They pulled her out of the cage and over to a decent sized bench. Paul lay down and then pulled her down to his chest. “Start rolling” Moe commanded. Johnny made eye contact with Elisa for a significant moment, sighed, and started the tape. She closed her eyes, trying to just hold on to that hope that soon, soon! she would be free of this.
Paul began to fuck her without preliminary, thrusting her up and down on his cock. “My god, she’s wet. And tight! wan want this, don’t you bitch? You want more of this, don’t you?” He was hitting that sweet spot and Elisa nodded, her mind agonized, her body soaring. With her agreement, Jose began to spread some lube on his cock, admiring it briefly before plunging it deep into her ass. She could feel the tight hole stretch painfully around him and she winced at the feeling. Fortunately for her, Jose was aware of that and took his time easing himself into her, getting off on the power he knew he had to get her hot. The feeling of the two men pumping themselves into her was almost too much; her face burning with what might have been pleasure, fear, excitement, or some combination of the three. Once she got used the double action, Moe stood in front of her, ere erection waving in her face, insisting that she take it.
Elisa recoiled for the first time since Jose ate her out, but then she caught Johnny’s eye. He was lng ang at her urgently, begging her silently to take it. After all, this didn’t hurt as much as the beating he had given her earlier. So she took a deep breath and took him in her mouth, sucking him as well as she could, hoping to gain favor again, but it was tough to do, what with all the movement below and behind her. She closed her eyes to shut out the horror of it, trying to focus solely on the pleasure in it. Otherwise, she’d go crazy.
With this thought in mind, to lose herself in the physical sensation, she found herself growing more and more aroused, as the men got closer to their orgasms, increasing their pace. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Frank jerking off behind the camera. All of a sudden all three men pulled out, stroked themselves for a moment, and then they came or. r. She was covered in what felt like rivers of come. They all looked at her, and she knew what they wanted. She reached out and took each one in her hand and sucked the leftover come off the end of their dicks, being the good, cum sucking, bitch they wanted her to be. She was somehow aware of the camerang sng shut off, before they picked her up and put her back in her cage. Then they left, one by one, leaving her, once again, with Johnny for the night.
“Frank, you fucking moron!” Jose got right up into his face, even as Frank tottered out of the cage, weak with the exertion of his orgasm.
“What?” Frank couldn’t keep the grin off his face as he watch Elisa cry and shake. “That was the best fuck I’ve had in months.”
Jose slapped him lightly on the side of the head. “We wanted to film her. And now you’ve gone and upset her. No one wants a sad slut. People only want to fuck happy sluts. And I’m gonna fuck a happy slut. Now I gotta go make her happy, you fucker.” He sniffed slightly. “And you better fucking shower, yo. You smell like ass.”
Frank made a face, but walked out backwards, watching the tears continue to fall down onto Elisa’s bare breasts.
Jose went up to her, less than ten minutes after Frank’s brutal fuck. She shrunk back. “No,” she croaked. “Please, I can’t take it. I can’t take anymore. Please.” She tried to hold back her tears, but they still spilled over. “I… I hurt.” Jose regarded her silently. “I’m begging you.”
In a fluid move, Jose bent down beside her and pulled her hair back, forcing her to look in his eyes. “What gave you the idea that I give a fuck?” Elisa was terrified. “All you are here for is to serve us and to make us happy, you understand that? You ain’t no fucking drama queen around h We We don’t care how you feel so long as we can stick our dicks somewhere.” Elisa let out a hysterical gasp. “But don’t you worry. We get more use out of you if you ain’t bleeding from your pussy, aight? So for now, I’m going to make you happy. In my own way.”
Jose whipped out a pair of handcuffs and attached her hands to the cage. “I like to tie people up, you see. It gets me off.” In fact, his cock was already stiffening. “I also get a kick out of pleasuring a woman, and then not letting her free. It gives me such power over her.” He ran his hands across her stomach, his thumbs tracing her center, and goosebumps rose all over her skin. “Hmm, that was quick.” He lowered his mouth to her breast and sucked on the large pink nipple gently, slowly bringing it to a point. He sucked slightly harder, and Elisa couldn’t help but inhale sharply, and he chuckled deep in his throat as he flicked it tantalizingly with his tongue. A hand slowly snaked its way down to her newly burning cunt, scorching her with his touch.
Scorching her with his touch? No no no. This was rape, this wasn’t pleasure. This was… oh god, that felt good. NO NO!!! Jose had finally withdrawn his talented mouth from her aching nipple and began to lick lazy circles down her shivering belly; this time the shivering wasn’t from fear it was from excitement as haggeagged his tongue down to her very core. She arched her back as his mouth kissed her full on the lips of her vagina, searching, tasting, probing. He played over her swollen clit and she writhed, trying to get free, and yet knowing that if he stopped, she would go crazy. She needed this. He thrust two fingers into her, coated thickly with her juices and he spoke to her, his eyes hot with lust.
“Do you want this?” oh oh oh… “Do you need this? Does your pussy need this?” yes, yes, yes… “Are you our good little slut?” ah ah ah. He was hitting the spot he knew would make her theirs, at least for now. “Do you ever want to leave us? Do you want me to stop?” He pulled his hands away for a moment and she strud tod to reach his hands again, the clanking of the handcuffs against the cage, startling her and making him hotter than ever. “You want me to fuck you don’t you? You want to feel me so deep inside of you that you’ll want me to be in you.” Elisa bucked her body as she came
“OH YES!”
She lay on flo floor, dripping love juice, her face bright red with excitement, her arms stretched above her head, her breasts heaving, nipples still hard and glistening with Jose’s ministrations.
“Johnny, get the video camera.” Moe directed. “Paul, what position do you want, you’ve been so fucking patient.”
“I want a piece of that pussy” Paul declared, his raging erection a testament to his readiness. “Can I start? Please?”
“One minute. Ok, so Jose, you get to fuck her in the ass, since you got her all wet, and for me, I want that blowjob I didn’t get. And Johnny, you and Frank get to tape to get all the angles. Oh and Jose, do you mind taking off the handcuffs? OK, so are we all ready?”
They pulled her out of the cage and over to a decent sized bench. Paul lay down and then pulled her down to his chest. “Start rolling” Moe commanded. Johnny made eye contact with Elisa for a significant moment, sighed, and started the tape. She closed her eyes, trying to just hold on to that hope that soon, soon! she would be free of this.
Paul began to fuck her without preliminary, thrusting her up and down on his cock. “My god, she’s wet. And tight! wan want this, don’t you bitch? You want more of this, don’t you?” He was hitting that sweet spot and Elisa nodded, her mind agonized, her body soaring. With her agreement, Jose began to spread some lube on his cock, admiring it briefly before plunging it deep into her ass. She could feel the tight hole stretch painfully around him and she winced at the feeling. Fortunately for her, Jose was aware of that and took his time easing himself into her, getting off on the power he knew he had to get her hot. The feeling of the two men pumping themselves into her was almost too much; her face burning with what might have been pleasure, fear, excitement, or some combination of the three. Once she got used the double action, Moe stood in front of her, ere erection waving in her face, insisting that she take it.
Elisa recoiled for the first time since Jose ate her out, but then she caught Johnny’s eye. He was lng ang at her urgently, begging her silently to take it. After all, this didn’t hurt as much as the beating he had given her earlier. So she took a deep breath and took him in her mouth, sucking him as well as she could, hoping to gain favor again, but it was tough to do, what with all the movement below and behind her. She closed her eyes to shut out the horror of it, trying to focus solely on the pleasure in it. Otherwise, she’d go crazy.
With this thought in mind, to lose herself in the physical sensation, she found herself growing more and more aroused, as the men got closer to their orgasms, increasing their pace. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Frank jerking off behind the camera. All of a sudden all three men pulled out, stroked themselves for a moment, and then they came or. r. She was covered in what felt like rivers of come. They all looked at her, and she knew what they wanted. She reached out and took each one in her hand and sucked the leftover come off the end of their dicks, being the good, cum sucking, bitch they wanted her to be. She was somehow aware of the camerang sng shut off, before they picked her up and put her back in her cage. Then they left, one by one, leaving her, once again, with Johnny for the night.