Gang Raped Virgin by Paul Gable

Author:Paul Gable [Gable, Paul]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter 7

The ropes binding her wrists together were thin, cutting into her flesh as Janet wriggled her bare ass and shoulders over the table. Jack tugged the line again, letting her know that the more she tugged the more it would hurt.

“Oh don’t, don’t! You’re crazy, really crazy!” Janet cried, rolling her eyes back and staring tearfully at the big stud.

“Yeah, real crazy,” Jack muttered.

Janet rubbed her palms together, trying to get more blood into her fingertips as Jack secured her bound wrists to one of the table legs. He had her well stretched over the edge, her shoulders resting on the end of the table.

Jack secured the free end of the line with a double square knot, examining the handiwork carefully before helping Bill and Greig up front.

“You assholes don’t know what the shit you’re doing,” he grumbled, taking the rope from Bill.

“Well, shit, I never been in the Navy like you,” Bill grumbled, watching as Jack untied one knot, then took Janet’s right leg and bent it all the way back until her heel was nearly touching her right buttock.

“Watch, man, this is the way to rope a bitch… get ‘er really hot, open her up and leave her exposed to anything you wanna do to her,” Jack said.

Bill and Greig watched dutifully as Jack ran a loop around her knee, then slid the rope under the table and ran the free end around to her other knee. Tightening the line, he stretched the girl’s thighs apart, securing the rope with a double square knot.

“Man, that’s somethin’ else,” Greig whistled appreciatively as he stared at the bound teenager writhing on the table.

“Oh, oh, oh!” Janet panicked, twitching as if someone had touched her with an electric wire. She hated this, hated being bound, unable to move her hands, her feet, to have any control over what was going to happen to her. The hemp line bit cruelly into her wrist flesh, chafing the skin until it began to turn purple. Her thighs were spread widely apart, her cuntlips peeled open, exposing the tender dark pink pussymeat to Jack, Bill and Greig.

“Okay, baby, now we have some fun, right?”

Janet jerked her head up, her eyes rounding when she saw Jack reach down and unbuckle his belt. He was pulling his belt out, twisting the buckled end around his knuckles, his lips curling into a sick smile. Greig and Bill were smiling too, the fronts of their pants tented up.

Janet tried wriggling. God, those ropes hurt!

“No, no, no!”

Jack walked up to the table, his jaws set firmly as he studied the helpless girl.

“Nice young cunt,” he murmured, tracing the tip of the leather belt along her thighs.

Janet shivered, her flesh puckering up into gooseflesh as the cool, brown leather trailed along the inside of her right thigh, then brushed gently over her pussy hairs. She kept staring at the big man, her eyes bugging out, sweat streaking her flushed cheeks. Janet knew what he was going to do. Beat her, hit her with that belt until she screamed down the walls.

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