Part 10
She struggled in a vain attempt to free herself from their grip. But, it was simply impossible. She was nowhere near strong enough to fight the two muscular men and she was tied up. She felt helpless. Being forced to suck Eddie’s rock-hard Joystick was the most humiliating and disgusting thing that she had ever experienced. It was so degrading!
“Hold her still, damn it,” Eddie shouted to his friend. “Hold her still while I face-Fork the Sluut. Bleeping Bytch!” he snorted as he plunged his lengthy prick deep into her sucking mouth. “Yeah, that’s a good cocksucker. Give me a real good blow-job, you prick teasing cunt. Suck my prick real good, and maybe I’ll let you go, you Bytch!” He snorted obscenely as his prick sluiced in and out of her mouth.
Franca’s mouth was filled to overflowing as she sucked his turgid, hard prick. His cock-knob bobbed about inside of her mouth and plunged roughly into her throat. She hated Eddie, and she hated his friend, Sammy, too. Hated them both with a passion for degrading her and sexually assaulting her like this. For an instant, she almost lost all control in a futile attempt to vent her rage on the man whose prick filled her mouth. She started to bite his Joystick!
“You stupid cunt,” Eddie screamed as he felt her teeth pressing down on his hard Joystick-shaft. He stopped face-Bleeping her but kept his prick firmly embedded in her mouth. Shaking his head and baring his teeth, he warned her, “If you bite my Joystick, I’ll kill you, you Sluut! I swear, I’ll kill you. But first, I’ll make you the sorriest tramp that ever set foot on earth.”
“Sammy,” he shouted to his friend. “If she starts to bite my Joystick again, I want you to stuff her cunt full of that stew in the fridge.”
“Okay.” Sammy obediently replied and went and brought out a bowl of stew from the fridge.
Franca looked up at Eddie and shook with fear. She could tell that he meant business. Her mind flashed on the thought of having her Kittycat stuffed with stew. How could anyone even think of such a horrid, disgusting thing? she wondered. But, looking into her tormentor’s cold, brown eyes, she knew that Eddie was capable of doing damned near anything. He was mean and evil.
She immediately decided that she would have to cooperate with the man. She had no choice but to obey his lewd command and suck his prick. She was in his power, and she had to play by his rules — at least for now.
She nodded her head slightly to show that she was willing to cooperate and give him a good blow-job. Tears streamed down her face. Deep down inside she felt intense shame, anger and hatred. But, she did what she had to do. She began to take his prick deep into her mouth, and her tongue lashed the underside of his lengthy cockshaft.
“Hey,” Eddie enthused as he began to face Fork her once more, “that’s much better, Bytch! You are a good cocksucker! Yeah, do it, chick. Suck on my Joystick. Suck my prick real nice, and maybe I’ll let you go.”
?She felt his prick grow inside of her mouth. It seemed as though every time she sucked his prick deep into her mouth, his Joystick grew another inch. And his Joystick-shaft was throbbing as it bounced about in her mouth. He began to make long powerful Joystick-thrusts, pulling his prick far out of her sucking lips until only his bulbous prick-tip remained in her mouth. Then, he would groan obscenely and plunge his prick hard into her wet mouth.
“How’s she doing, Eddie?” his friend asked anxiously. “Is she sucking your Joystick the right way now? Huh?”
“Yeah, the Bytch is getting the hang of it, that’s for sure. Goddamn, this… feels… great,” he exclaimed breathlessly.
The girl could hardly believe her ears. Eddie was a crude bastard, she thought. But, his friend Sammy seemed almost like a half-wit. This whole sordid scene didn’t seem real to her. Her mind was totally confused. She had gone to the club to have fun, not to be raped by two crazy, horny men! She wondered how in the world she had ever let this happen.
“Hey, what the Fork’s the matter with you, Bytch?” Eddie rasped as he began to hump her face faster and harder, pounding his rock-hard prick into her wet, sucking mouth. “What, are you daydreaming or something? Keep your mind on sucking my Joystick, you cunt.”
Franca quickly slipped back into the dreadful reality of the present. It was not pleasant to be brutally face-Forked by a crude man like Eddie. But, at the moment, there was nothing that she could do except suck his Joystick as it slithered in and out of her mouth.
To Be Continued…