Rebecca in trouble (part 8) - Sex Stories

Rebecca in trouble (part 8)

... higher, over her flat stomach, feeling her stomach muscles tightened up as his thick, callused hand slid over her smooth skin. His hand moved down to the top of her pubic mound, running his fingers lightly over her hairless skin, feeling her body shudder, still not touching her pussy lips yet. He could see more pussy juice forming on the insides of her pussy lips. "You like that, don't you, I can see your pussy getting wet," grinning as he watched her face. Rebecca turned red in shame, her 14 year old body was being felt up by a 50 year old man and her pussy was getting wet. How could her body betray her like that? She felt the hand move back up her stomach, moving toward her breasts. She could feel the rough hand running moving up until it reached her breast, the fingers fanning out and grasping her tit flesh. "OOOWW, please, not so hard," she cried, as his big hand encircled her breast and squeezed it tightly. "Great tits, especially your nips, so big, just waiting to be abused." The Commander m*****ed the teen's tits. They were big for a girl her age, no sag. He could see that she wore a modest bathing suit, her white breasts in stark contrast to the rest of her tanned body. Her areolas stood out, dark brown against a sea of white flesh, her pink nipples, hard and erect as if begging for fingers to pinch and prod them. "Oh, yeah, you love this don't you Rebecca, you love it when you are f***ed," his fingers finding her nipples, two fingers grasping them tightly, watching ...

... as her face contoured in pain. He saw her hands clench the bed in pain, but not move to try to stop them. "That's a good girl, submit to my fingers," his fingernails digging into her nipples. Rebecca's back arched up from the bed, hoping to escape the pain in her breasts as it felt like he was trying to tear her nipples from her chest, but her arms hung limply by her side. Her hips bucked on the bed, the pain increasing, feeling like his fingernails were drawing bl**d from her tender nipples. Why can't I stop him, she thought, her hips bucking up and down, like she was fucking an invisible person? Why is my pussy so wet? The Commander released her nipples, seeing small drops of bl**d on them. His mouth clamped on one of the hard nubs, sucking in the morsel, cleaning the bl**d off of it, his teeth nibbling gently on the nipple. He moved to the other, again cleaning the erect nipple. He pulled his head off of her tits, seeing her nipples, hard and erect, glistening in the light from his oral ministrations of them. "If you liked that, I have some things I'm going to do to you that will make you cum." Rebecca felt the Commander push on her arm, forcing her over onto her side. She felt his hand run down her waist, toward her hip, sliding over the tanned flesh, moving down to her upturned ass. She felt the callused hand massaging her toned ass cheeks, a testament to the time she spent in the gym keeping her body toned and flexible. She tightened her ass cheeks as she felt it move ...