THE LIBRARY: Tying The Knot Part 7

Knot7TYING THE KNOT Part 7 {Continued From Here}

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Mandi had no cause to worry...and all the cause in the world. Just as Jonas gripped her hip bones tighter and lunged all the way inside her, the door to Jonas's house was being carefully unlocked. Continue reading

THE LIBRARY: Tying The Knot Part 6

Knot6TYING THE KNOT Part 6 {Continued From Here}

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Tina gasped as the wedding party popped her ass off an impaling erection inside the four-wheel-drive vehicle. She was bent backwards over the center seat, her ankles tied wide to the outside steel legs of the two front seats. Continue reading

THE LIBRARY: Deaf, Dumb & Blind Date Part 1

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She opened the door on my first ring. She was as spectacular as her ex-husband said she would be. Tall ... maybe 5'7" in her flat shoes. A glorious face; big blue-green eyes, a straight, small nose, and wonderfully generous lips that curled naturally into a kewpie-doll smile. A smile that would have been sensual had not her expression so completely exuded honeyed innocence.

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THE LIBRARY: Tying The Knot Part 5

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To her growing dread, he fingered her small purse then nimbly plucked her address book from it. “You may be wondering why we haven’t fucked you yet. Well, darling, it’s because virgins get top dollar. And we both know you’re not the only ones….” Continue reading

THE LIBRARY: Tying The Knot Part 4

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The third guy drove as Tina reached for anything behind her with aching fingers from her tightly bound wrists. Tina squished in place again and again, the man beneath her forcing her onto his impaling pole, and the man on the back seat jerking her head up and down on his cock with both his hands wrapped deep into her hair. Neither touched her tits, since they were already swimming in cum--the men had filled her D-cups with their jism and pasted them to her tits even before they left the church. She gurgled and choked, unable to bite.

Jenny prayed for Tina as Jonas rammed into her anus again. He lay atop her, top half on the rear seat, bottom over the limo floor as he repeatedly thrust his fetid dick between her legs, through her torn g-string, and deep into her tight, aching asshole.

“This doesn’t change anything, bitch,” he seethed through clenched teeth. “I don’t like to fuck bitches…I just like to torment them…!!

Jenny writhed in place, twisting, but she wasn't going anywhere. She could only look up, in hate and wonder, at the men on either side of her, looking down as if she were a porno star. She sucked in her breath and sweated profusely as he tore open her dress top, yanked down her bra, and mauled her breasts while laughingly surging.

"Nice tits, Jenn," he admired, twisting them as if they were big juicing grapefruit.

"Much stronger and girlie-shaped than I expected." He slid his tree-trunk cock all the way back inside of her, cooing. "Ah, but your ass...your ass is as tight as I always knew it would be...had to be, since it is attached to those long, smooth legs a'yours."

He went in and out, in and out again. "And, ya know? It's even better that you're in here, fuckin' bound and fuckin gagged, insteada' in school or church, showin' off your bod. No, you're in the back of a fuckin' limo, your fuckin dress torn off, your fuckin' pink high heels stuck on, getting raped in the middle of town!"

Jenny screeched at him, her neck and forehead veins bulging out, her leg muscles bunching, spazzing, and cramping, sweat splashing down her head and hair.

"Oh yeah?" he replied. "Well, how about that?!" He nailed her with his cock, then kept fucking her from on his knees, motioning at her revealed tits to his best men. "Hold her up, boys," he said. "The best way you know how."

Jonas kept fucking her up the ass as the men each reached down and took one of her nipples between their pinching thumbs and forefingers. Jenny started shrieking right away...for all the good it did her.

They lifted up as if landing a fish. They pulled her a half inch off the limo seat by her nipples. Jonas grabbed her hips, just over her clawing, bound hands, and jerked her faster on his full, thick erection. Jenny could only slam the top of her head down on the seat and scream into her gag and the padded chair back.

They all came, of course...

The man in the bride's limo erupted deep into Tina's mouth then quickly and brutally corked the cum all the way in with a padded penis-prod gag he had waiting on the seat beside him. When he was sure the choking, shaking girl couldn't get the white, thick jism out from around the rubber penis or through the sponge wrapped panel, he let her torso surge up to completely sit on her latest rapist. As she swallowed and moaned desperately, her raw wrists twisting in their lace covered bonds, the second man gripped her stocking tops and creamy thighs to drill even further into her anus.

Unable to resist any longer, he tore down her bra cups and filled his hands with her bulbous, cum-coated boobs. Finally he sat up to embrace her, slobbering on her tits as he too cannoned his viscous load all the way inside her tiny, incredibly voluptuous form.

Meanwhile, Jonas pushed all the way inside his former schoolmate and let fly. Only then did he slap down on her chest between her stretched out tits, snapping her nipples from his friends' hands.

She fell to the seat, sobbing, her cheeks (and adhering tape) sucking in and blowing out.

He slowly pulled his slime-coated prod out of her engorged anus, then slowly wiped it on each breast as she wept. "There, there," he said soothingly. "That's all right, Jenny. The honeymoon is only beginning...."

"Let me tell you how it's going to be," Jonas casually told Jenny's tortured, profusely sweating, pain-wracked face. She lay on the limo's back seat, sandwiched between his best men, the one beneath her having his stiff, long cock up her ass, and the one atop her holding a banana-shaped dildo all the way up her cunt. They both moved inexorably, driving home their points in no uncertain terms.

Jonas loved the way her long long legs stretched out on either side of the rapist sandwich, the way her short-short skirt lay bunched around her slim slim waist, and the rest of her pink dress lay bunched around her straining arms. He loved the way her fingers clawed the air as she couldn't get her wrists away from the channel between the top of her firm firm thighs and the bottom of her tight tight ass.

And he loved the way her face was caught between her fuckers' chests so all she could do was stare at him from over mouth-stuffed, lip-sealing professional strength tape. "...You and my... wife... are, of course, mine until I say otherwise. But it doesn't end there. Oh no."

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THE LIBRARY: Tying The Knot Part 3

Knot3TYING THE KNOT Part 3 {Continued From Here}

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Immediately afterwards, her fucker grabbed her big, buoyant tits even tighter, yanked her up off his cock, and whirled her around with a laugh. Only when she was facing her hand jobber did her rapist release her tits and grip her throat. The hand jobber sprayed Tina's bouncing boobs with thick, gooey cum as her head went agonizingly back--her moan becoming an agonizing lament. The third guy drove as Tina reached for anything behind her with aching fingers from her tightly bound wrists.

Tina squished in place again and again, the man beneath her forcing her onto his impaling pole, and the man on the back seat jerking her head up and down on his cock with both his hands wrapped deep into her hair.

Neither touched her tits, since they were already swimming in cum--the men had filled her D-cups with their jism and pasted them to her tits even before they left the church. She gurgled and choked, unable to bite.

Jenny prayed for Tina as Jonas rammed into her anus again. He lay atop her, top half on the rear seat, bottom over the limo floor as he repeatedly thrust his fetid dick between her legs, through her torn g-string, and deep into her tight, aching asshole.

“This doesn’t change anything, bitch,” he seethed through clenched teeth. “I don’t like to fuck bitches…I just like to torment them…!!

But Jenny could see no more, for Jonas stepped in to block her view.

"What?" he said with exaggerated wonder. "What did you say? Well, it's a most unusual request, but in your case? Okay. Of course you can come along on the honeymoon."

The realization of the statement was just dawning on the horrified beauty when he slammed a drug-soaked cloth over her nose. Her view got grainy, then dark gray. Jonas's leer stretched and wrapped around her world. She become dimly away of cord biting deep into her wrists and upper thighs, but then she finally lost consciousness.

Jenny became aware of the smelling salts before her eyes snapped open in panic. She was, if anything, even more stunned than she had been in the rectory.

She was in the back seat of one of the wedding party limousines, wedged between two of Jonas's "best men." Through the windows, all around her, was the wedding crowd, laughing, waving, and throwing rice. Jenny stared without comprehension for a second before trying to leap toward them, screaming.

She discovered that the tape was still over her stuffed mouth and her wrists had been cunningly tied to the very top of her thighs--her skirt slit up the sides for that very purpose--so her bound hands were now obscured between the men's thighs and her own.

Her legs...her legs were now stretched all the way to the back of the front seat, her feet still wedged in her severe pink high heels and her ankles tied to the chair's metal slats, also by clear tape. She realized with the force of a sledgehammer that the crowd outside didn't know she was being held captive in the limo...they thought she wanted to be there!

She shook, she tried to shriek, she threw her head back, she tried to yank her legs this way and that. To the men, she looked like she was trying to seduce them by displaying her body wantonly, her lips moving leeringly beneath the mashing tape.

They didn't bother to tell her that the window glass was actually one way and while she could see the celebrating people, they couldn't actually see her. Why ruin her fun?

Jenny only stilled and stiffened when she finally noticed Jonas sitting on an extra limo seat to the side. Her brow furrowed, being truly surprised again.

“Shocked I'm not in the other limo with my new bride?" he asked, seemingly reading her mind. He shrugged, sneering. "I can have her ‘as long as we both shall live.’ But you ... you're something else again."

Jenny threw her head back and screamed. The only sound was a quiet, sodden wail.

"Yeah, yeah, baby," he said, reaching forward, "do that again. I love the way your body looks when you writhe."

Uncle Vinny watched the limos, with their smoked glass, wind their slow way out of the huge parking lot and onto the street beyond. Gonna have to replace the shocks when they get back to the garage, he thought. The vehicles were doing just too much rocking up and down for his liking....

Tina had a hard-on up her ass as a man lay on the floor of the limo, while another held her spider-ringed-gagged head and mouth down on his hard-on while he sat on the back seat.

TO BE C ONTINUED

 

 

 

THE LIBRARY: Tying The Knot Part 2

TTK10TYING THE KNOT Part 2 {Continued From Here}

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Jenny made her way to the rectory door and knocked quietly. "Jonas?" No answer. "Tina?" Continue reading

THE LIBRARY: Tying The Knot Part 1

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Stunningly sweet Jenny Marcus couldn't believe her eyes. Even after all the 5’5” inch brunette had already seen, she was paralyzed in place by the scene. Continue reading