Cheerleader Raped and Humiliated for Her Big Tits - Sex Stories

Cheerleader Raped and Humiliated for Her Big Tits

... speed until the rope jerked her back to movement. She rubbed her meaty thighs together and her lush asscheeks flexed powerfully under the slaps of the belts.

Her cry trailed off into a long, low moan of sexual pleasure.

"The big-titted cow's getting off!" Debbie yelled from the car just to Linda's left. "The whore's cumming!"

"Make her go faster," Suzy said, throwing a wad of manure into the climaxing cheerleader's face. "We're never going to get to the farm this way! Make her go faster, Jerry! She's having too much fun!"

Jerry smiled and sped up to almost ten miles an hour. He kicked up a spray of rocks as he turned onto a gravel road. Linda yelped in pain and surprise when the sharp rocks bit into her full tits and tender belly. She cried out in deeper despair when the lasso pulled tight and jerked her forward faster.

It was twice as hard for Linda to run on the gravel than it had been on the concrete. The rocks were constantly shifting under her bare feet, and every few steps a sharp stone would gouge her sensitive soles. At ten miles an hour she was running as fast as she could, and in a few yards she was gasping for breath, sweat pouring off her stacked, straining body.

The kids made even more fun of Linda now that she was being forced to run faster. One of the kids on the car behind her flipped his belt around in his hands and whipped the buckle into the soft flesh of her ass. When the sharp steel gouged her tender flesh, Linda screamed in wrenching ...

... pain. A guy got up on his knees in the back seat of the car on her right and stuck his cock out the window. His stream of piss splashed all over Linda's right side. It streamed down over her side and stomach and dribbled off her softly rounded ass. The other kids were spitting on her and screaming at her. Everywhere Linda looked she saw a jeering, lusting face.

Linda groaned in pain as she ran. She had never liked running. Even with a heavy bra on, her tits bounced painfully when she ran. Without a bra, her tits were bouncing wildly up and down and from side to side. Her tits bounced around like soft twin pillows being wielded by a pair of pillow-fighting children. Every jerk and jump sent waves of absolute agony shooting through the big mounds, and the pain traveled back through Linda's chest and into her shoulders and neck. With her arms pinned to her sides by the lasso, there was nothing Linda could do to stop the terrible pain, and she cried out in hopeless anguish with every step she took.

Something else was happening too. The faster she ran, the faster the ball bearings in her cunt and asshole rolled against her flesh and clacked against each other. Pussy-cream flowed out over the swollen pink lips of Linda's cunt as her orgasm faded to sparks and a new one started buzzing through her. Her pussy manipulated the metal balls like a skilled hand, rolling and clicking them over each other.

There were balls pressing on her clit from both sides, rolling over and over ...