Diane screamed at first as one man cut her wrists free and another gripped her naked, slim waist. As she was lowered, she began to sob, then plead and beg. She wept, she cursed, she sniffed, she whimpered.
"A fiery little thing," Hank observed, watching her with growing lust.
"Her tits jiggle when she's upset," Lenny said with a lewd grin. His gaze fastened on her perfect tit-globes with their cute pink nipples, and his big prick throbbed wetly.
"Take her in there," Hank said, nodding toward the empty stall. A cow mooed, and the heavy sound mixed with Diane's sudden moan of protest as Lenny and Ralph dragged her into the space.
"Don't! Don't!" she cried, trying to resist. But it was no use. She was no match for two big, horny males, and they pulled her kicking and screaming into the hay-lined stall.
"What are you doing?" Diane shrieked, pulling back every inch of the way.
This was nice for Hank. He stood back and enjoyed the girl's display. Her tits jiggled some more. She crouched and tugged at the men's hands, which were gripping her wrists. Hank grinned, eyeing the way her naked little ass wiggled and twitched as she bent over and tried to pull back.
Lenny and Ralph laughed and dragged her feet over the hay and yanked her writhing body into the stall. Ralph looked to Hank for further instructions.
"Stick her head in there," Hank said.
He pointed to the yoke used to hold the head of a cow so it could be milked. When Lenny asked what the wooden contraption was, Hank explained, then with a chuckle, he added, "We're gonna milk her, ain't we?"
The three men laughed uproariously at that little joke while Diane sobbed and whimpered helplessly among them. Lenny and Ralph forced her down and stuck her pretty head into the apparatus. Hank stepped forward and lowered the over piece down and clamped the crying girl's head into the device. She was practically on all fours, forced into the shameful position by the yoke around her neck.
If she thought she had been humiliated by being strung up on a post, that was nothing compared to what she felt now. She couldn't see the men now that her head was stuck into the contraption. But she was profoundly aware of their presence behind her. It was torture to know that the three of them could freely stand there and look at her naked, trapped body all they wanted to. She had never felt so vulnerable in her life.
She soon learned not to struggle too much. The yoke hurt her head and neck if she did. So she stopped that. But calming down in that sense only heightened her feeling of danger and abuse. She became very aware of her cunt.
Hank, Lenny and Ralph couldn't miss that. They all stood back and gazed with admiration at the teenager's cute little pussy. Bent over as she was, her cunt looked like a mouthwatering sandwich pressed between her closed thighs. Her curvy young ass was thrust high in the air because she kept her legs as straight as she could.
"Wh-what are you doing back there?" Diane rasped nervously, shivering all over.
Receiving no reply but a chuckle of lust, she figured out that her ass was too high under these circumstances. She had bent over many times in front of her bedroom mirror, so she knew how she looked from behind. Wouldn't the sight of her fully exposed asshole and pussy give these raunchy men terrible ideas?
Sobbing, she dropped to her hands and knees, trying to hide herself. She scrunched her knees up as far as she could get them in hopes that this would not only lower her vulnerable ass, but conceal her cunt.
The men were onto her, though. Lenny dropped to his knees at her side and laughed. He grabbed her right leg and pulled it back some. "Don't go too far," he laughed.
Catching on, Ralph got on his knees at her other side and pulled her other leg back. Winking at his partner, he and Lenny parted her lovely legs and made her cunt peek out again, golden and puffy-lipped. Her tits grew taut as she sobbed and strained to avoid this humiliating position.
Her greatest fear welled up inside her, and she gave voice to it impulsively. Quivering with terror, she gasped. "Please! Don't fuck me!"
Just to hear her say the word made the three big cocks jump anxiously. Lenny laughed and said, "What did you say? Don't do what to you?"
"Don't fuck me!" Diane gasped again.
Then Ralph chuckled. "Don't what?" he asked. But he gave the little game away when he bent forward and swiped the tip of his horny tongue over Diane's hip and side. She jerked at the contact, but she caught on to their horny teasing.
"Oh!" she cried. "You filthy bastards!"
Lenny pressed his lips to her other hip and murmured, "That's terrible language coming from such a young girl. I'd rather hear you say fuck."
"Let's milk her!" Ralph rasped, anxious and eager.
Diane heard that, and a wave of panic washed through her body. "What do you mean?" she sobbed. "You can't milk a girl! What do you mean?"
It was not knowing what the men meant that drove her crazy. Not knowing was worse for her than the degradation they were subjecting her to. Not knowing what these animalistic men wanted of her made her feel utterly helpless and trapped.
But the men soon solved the mystery for her. Lenny and Ralph, with the exuberance of little boys, got down on their backs and maneuvered their heads beneath her ripe, jutting tits. Even in her upside-down position, her tits didn't sag or hang loosely. They were tight, round, lovely things.
Lenny took the right tit and Ralph took the left. Grinning, they fondled them first. They squeezed them and made the nipples protrude.
Then they stuck out their tongues and licked the rubbery buds. Diane shrieked.
She felt what she didn't want to feel exquisite sensations in her spiking pink nipples. She had no control over her tits now as the horny men caressed them and kneaded them and sucked them.
Lenny and Ralph pulled her jutting nipples into their wet mouths and sucked on them with increasing pleasure. The pleasure Diane felt in her tits devastated her. Her tits seemed so sensitive to this kind of crude treatment!
"No, nooo," she whimpered, wiggling and writhing. But her movements only made her luscious tits grind and twist in the men's sucking mouths.
Hank watched this action as long as he could. It gave him good feelings in his massive, throbbing cock to see his buddies sucking the girl's tits like that. And it was pure delight to watch her sweet ass gyrate as she struggled against what was happening to her as well as against her own unwanted, unbidden pleasure.
Hank's prick jolted in mid-air, and his pisshole produced yet another bubble of clear precum. It dribbled down to the hay as he moved forward, his eyes riveted on the teenager's sexy cunt. He dropped to his knees behind her, and his big, rough hands smoothed over her hips.
"No!" Diane screamed, feeling his hands near her cunt.
Hank paid her no mind, mesmerized now by her luscious cunt. He stretched out on the hay on his stomach, his cock throbbing into the grain. He propped himself on his elbows, and his gaze burned into her fully exposed pussy. From this angle, he could see everything a man would want to see between a pretty girl's legs. Her pussy-lips were puffy and slightly moist from the cunt juice clearly visible between them. Her pink fuck-hole was soaked. Hank turned his head a little and admired her clit – all red and swollen and drenched with her own joy – juices. He licked his lips.
Diane knew now what the men had meant about milking her. They meant to arouse her, drive her crazy with their wicked mouths, make her tits and cunt yield to their efforts. "Please!" she panted as she worried about the very near future. "Don't… ohhh, don't do this to me! Please, please… don't lick me there!"
Lenny and Ralph chuckled right along with Hank when they heard her protest. She was sure worried about her cunt! Maybe because she was afraid she'd like it. They were reasonably sure that once their buddy started eating her cunt, the girl would go limp and surrender to their horny mouths.
Ralph released Diane's tit long enough to gasp, "Go for it, Hank! Suck that furry little pussy! We want to get at it, too!"
Diane howled when she heard that. It frightened her to realize that it wasn't only the man behind her that she had to worry about, but all three of them! They wanted to rape her pussy! All three of them ached to suck her cunt!
"Oh, God! Oh, God!" she gasped, shivering from head to toe. And she began to cry again, knowing that the men would show her no mercy. Why should they? She was young, pretty and stark naked – at their disposal!
"Get your tongue in there!" she heard a man blurt hornily.
Thus began the most humiliating experience of Diane's life. The three men thoroughly ravished her helpless body with their mouths, tongues and teeth. Never in her wildest erotic fantasies had she known that men could be so hungry for a girl's body!
While Lenny and Ralph went crazy with her jutting tits, Hank devoured her cunt. When his tongue first attacked her pussy, she screamed bloody murder. She couldn't stand the intense feelings of pleasure that shot through her as the man's horny tongue tasted her cunt. Her scream turned Hank on, and the man really went for her pussy.
His wiggly tongue slithered expertly up the steamy channel of her cunt. She quivered with unwanted delight, and her lovely hips twitched convulsively as her aching tits heaved into the mouths of Lenny and Ralph.
Hank's horny tongue in her pussy was like a jolt of electricity, and the shocks only increased as he drilled his thick wet tongue all the way into her trembling cunt-tunnel. Burying his tongue up her fuck-hole, he wiggled it from side to side. Diane gasped and howled and jerked. And she moaned loudly as he started fucking his tongue in and out of her twitching pussy-mouth.
His vicious tongue swirled and licked deeply. It drilled to the very back of her cunt-chute, exciting her, rousing her latent fuck-urge with its constant drilling. Hank tasted the hot juice of her sweet cunt and worked a lot of it up as his lips pressed closer against her cunt-mouth, and he nibbled and nudged her clit.
His drilling tongue invaded her cunt with such wild thrusts, that Diane had no choice but to squirm her cute ass and work her pussy. The role of a cockteaser, which she had come to enjoy, died a slow death as the three men demoralized her and forced her to submit to their crazed, sucking mouths.
Against her will, her body responded to the luscious ripples of joy washing through her. She was still cock teasing in a way – she was profoundly aware of the men's big wet pricks – but she was also paying the price for the first time in her life. These animals weren't only being cock teased – they were eating her alive!
More than anything, Diane wanted to keep from responding to the tongues of these strange men. But she couldn't help it. She wanted to scream curses at them, but their wicked tongues had taken her breath away. She couldn't find her voice. All she could do was cling to the wooden structure and hold on for dear life as three big wet tongues ravished her helpless body. Her tits ached now with unwanted delight as her nipples stuck out hornily for the two men to suck all they wanted. And her helpless pussy gyrated and squirmed on the big tongue drilling and plunging into it so constantly, so wildly, so relentlessly.
She wanted to curse the man behind her as his tongue backed out of her bubbly cuntmouth and licked tantalizing circles round and round her stiff, writhing clit. She wanted to kick back at him like a mule and crush his balls, but her lovely legs were as weak as soft rubber, quaking and trembling as he devastated her pussy.
Her mind spun. What could she do against the overwhelming force of lust arising within her own depths? She was an inveterate cockteaser, but she had never known about female lust, had never been subjected to its power and mind-boggling force. She was just learning about it now – the hard way!
"Ohhhh!" she moaned, and the sound of her own deep passion startled her and embarrassed her. Her pretty face flushed red with shame as she helplessly pushed her tits down into the men's sucking mouths and squirmed her juicy cunt against Hank's. It was demoralizing and it was humiliating, but it was marvelous!
Unbidden excitement rippled through her shaky body until she was a mass of quivering flesh. Her cunt spasmed, and her pussy-walls started sucking on Hank's probing tongue as if it were a stiff cock. Beyond her control, her pussy tugged the man's tongue right into its fiery depths. Her pussy needed something in it!
Her lips parted, and she gasped for breath as three mouths ravished her completely. She screamed as if being tortured as Hank's tongue slipped out of her twisty fuck-hole and slithered to her swollen clit. Electric shocks flashed in her pussy as Hank's thick, wet tongue licked and flicked across her protruding little clit. Her clit twitched and throbbed more than she'd ever known it to. Hank grinned to himself and started chewing on her small cunt bud.
The humping little blonde, squealing and gasping now, was certain that her clit would burst in the man's fabulous mouth. It no longer felt like a mouth on her quivery clit. It was just something wet and warm, a sucking thing that knew how to make her clit and cunt go crazy.
With cunt-eating expertise, Hank flattened his tongue and plastered it up and down across her twitching clit, feeling the heat of her pussy. Whether she liked it or not, her pussy became a greedy, hot thing – just like the men wanted.
Diane's moans and protests remained the same. "Ohhhh, nooo, don't!" she panted. "Please… don't make me feel this way, stop, stop!" But now, her tits and cunt were alive with new feelings and exquisite sensations that she couldn't resist. Now it was not three men who were overcoming her resistance and forcing her to like cunt-lapping, it was her own passions, deep in her hot cunt. Her fuck-urge grew violent within her, and she couldn't help but push her tits and pussy at the sucking men.
The intensity of her awakened sexuality mounted until the poor girl was out of her mind with lust. "Yes! Yesssss!" she squealed senselessly.
She lost all inhibition as unexpected thrills of lust passed through her tits and cunt and asshole. She heard herself gasping hornily, heard herself panting.
"Hurry… please… ohhhh, you're doing it! Hurry! I'm – I'mmmmm – ohhh, commmiiing!"
She heard her own horrid demands and the man's answering snorts as he plunged his thick tongue deeply into her aching fuck-hole. Then a chorus of lewd moans escaped her constricted throat as Hank slurped her flooding pussy. She lost all control, and her resistance to this degradation washed out of her writhing body with her cunt cream. The demands of her body overwhelmed and eclipsed her reluctance. Her whole body shivered and jerked violently as she came on Hank's drilling, fucking tongue. Diane was hurtled to the brink of excruciating orgasm, and ecstasy rushed through her straining, humping body as a new tide of orgasmic joy rose up and threatened to wash away her last vestige of reluctance and resistance. Then she came again, quickly and violently, and her senses reeled as she was picked up and carried along on a wave of glorious passion.
With waves of lust rippling through her helpless body, Diane panted for breath and gasped, "Oh, my God!"
She thought her ordeal was over. But it had just begun. Before she could catch her breath, before she could resume her protests, before her body could cool off, the three men simply exchanged positions.
Lenny surrendered her taut tit to Hank, who attacked it with a passionate mouth. Lenny dived into her juicy crotch and buried his tongue up her heated, wet pussy-chute. Three mouths continued to ravish her.
Diane dimly realized that the ordeal wasn't over, at all. Her outrageous climax was nothing compared to what these animals had in store for her. The three mouths sucked and nibbled and chewed until she was coming like crazy.
Then, to her complete devastation, the men changed places again, and still they attacked her. Her nipples felt raw with sensitivity as mouth after mouth assaulted them and sucked them hard.
On and on went the mind-boggling sucking. Wetness and heat filled Diane's pussy. Her body had weakened considerably after five orgasms, but still she came, writhing and mewling helplessly as the three men sucked her silly.
"Ohhhh, no more," she whimpered weakly. "Please… please… don't suck me any more! Oh, my God! I can't come any more! Please… stop."
"Did you hear that?" Hank chuckled lewdly. "I think the chick is horny."
They hadn't heard her words of protest. They had heard the tone of her voice. Diane Adams was a mass of weakened, shivery flesh, panting as hornily as a nymphomaniac. She wasn't entirely aware of it, but her shuddering young body was turned on, aching for not less, but more!