Bridget moaned and her eyes fluttered as she began to regain consciousness. He allowed her to slump forward again, moving her so that her fat young tit landed in his mouth. He sucked on her nipple, feeling the tender bud growing erect on his tongue.
Bridget’s eyes drifted open, and the dazed teen tried to make sense of what was going on. She was kneeling on her mother’s bed, hunched over on somebody’s head. There was a hand running up and down her back, slowly and softly, from the nape of her neck to the crack of her ass. There was something enormously soothing about the caress. There was something warm and wet doing wonderful things to her right nipple, and something else was teasing and tugging lightly on her left nipple. They both felt swollen, like they did when she played with them in the shower, only more so. And… Yes, her pussy was getting wet. It always did, when she played with her tits. All together, it felt marvelous to the still woozy girl. She moaned softly and arched her back slightly, forcing her right tit deeper into the mouth that was teasing her nipple.
Her eyes popped open. Mouth that was teasing her nipple?
She lunged upright and gazed in horror at the man she was sitting on. His hands settled on her thighs, holding them lightly. Her arms flew to her chest, trying in vain to cover her exposed breasts. Then she discovered that she wasn’t just topless. She was naked! Sitting on a naked man!
Just as she was about to scream, the man hollered. “Don’t!” Bridget gaped at him, rigid with fear. His hand left her thigh and went to the nightstand, and came back with a glass of water. “Drink this, and then we’ll talk. Do it NOW!”
Bridget flinched at the tone of command in his voice, took the glass, and downed the water, just like she had the milk in the kitchen. The drug took effect almost immediately, absorbed through the mucus membranes of her mouth and stomach.
The man took the empty glass and dropped it on the floor, looking into her eyes as he did so. Within seconds, her pupils dilated and she visibly relaxed, her look of fear fading from her face.
Max smiled to himself as the little nymph calmed down. He had given that scientist in the lab a briefcase full of cash in exchange for the formula of the compound that he had spiked the water with. Max called it his Never-Fail Spanish Fly. He had used it all over the country, raping women wherever he went. The drug made them docile, but more importantly, it made them horny. Very horny. And it intensified everything. Touch and taste were magnified. Inhibitions were lowered. Even the most prim and proper woman would beg him to fuck her, in the cunt, the mouth, even in her ass under the influence of the drug. He used it himself. That’s why he was still as hard as a steel pipe after more than an hour in the sack with Bridget’s mother, and four orgasms. This shit made Viagra look like a vitamin pill. And he could hardly wait to get his cock in this one. She was the most beautiful girl he had ever seen, and he’d seen and raped hundreds.
Max slid his hands up her thighs, across her belly and up to her breasts. He cupped them lightly, as if weighing them, and his thumbs and fingers found her still erect nipples.
Bridget gasped softly and found herself arching her back again, pushing her tits into his hands, yearning for his fingers to roll and pinch them. ‘This can’t be happening!’ she screamed to herself. ‘What the hell are you doing? You don’t even know this guy! But Oh My God, that feels good… ‘
Max smiled as he watched her mind battle against the drug. He’d seen it humdreds of times before, and they all reacted the same way. Their bodies betrayed them first, lusting after the amplified sensations provided by his hands and lips and teeth and cock. Then their minds folded, and they gave in to their basest instincts, and, by and large, turned into wildcats in bed. And out of it, for that matter.
He hadn’t used it on Val, though. Every once in a while, he liked them to fight. he liked to overwhelm them, and force his prick into them, make them take it hard. It helped get him in the mood. And he could see, due to his vast experience, that Val hadn’t been fucked in a long time, and would respond, however unwillingly, once he got his cock in her. And, oh baby, had she ever, she’d tried to fight it, but the raping of her sweet cunt had turned her into a horny live fuck doll, she’d ridden his pole with all the lust driven fury that had boiled up in her, the tightness of her neglected cunt had made shafting her a real pleasure.
Max watched Bridget’s losing battle with her own body, and smiled again as her eyes closed and she abandoned herself to the pleasure his knowing hands were bringing her as he played with her incredible rack. He let one hand trail down her taut young belly, through the bare, smooth slit of her sweet cunt, and toying with the tight lips of her untested pussy. She tensed a little as his hand stroked her cunt lips, then whined and moaned when he found her clit.
He inserted his forefinger between the lips of her hot little pussy and stroked her clit with his thumb as his finger sank into the depths of her virgin twat.
She opened her eyes as his finger penetrated her, and stared down at the long, thick finger that was slowly fucking her untried cunt. Her pussy heated up rapidly, and within moments, she was wet, her virgin juices lubricating his finger. He inserted a second finger, and, turning his palm up, searched for the little bundle of nerves deep inside her belly known as the G-spot.
His fingers ran over the hard nodule of nerves, and he abandoned her breasts, and pressed his hand on her belly over his fingers that were still stroking her G-spot. The effect on her was cataclysmic.
“Oh oh oh oh oh! Stop! Stop! I gotta pee! Please, stop!” she moaned, even as her hands found her breasts and started pinching and twisting her own nipples.
“Ride it out, baby!” Max said. “You don’t have to pee, that’s the start of something you’re gonna love.” His fingers flew over the bundle of nerves in the little teen’s belly, and suddenly, she was there.
“Ohh! Ohhhh! Ohh God! Ohhhh God!” she whined. Her crotch and buttocks slapped wetly down on him as she bounced helplessly on his knowing fingers. Her fat tits jiggled and bounced on her chest, and her head lolled from side to side as her attacker’s fingers plundered her hot little cunny.
Then her back arched again and she slammed her drooling cunt down over Max’s working fingers. Her body went rigid and her breathing stopped. A massive orgasm rolled through her, starting deep in her pussy, then flooded up into her belly and breasts, and to her brain. Her limbs twisted and jerked uncontrollably and her senses reeled.
Max smiled in satisfaction as he watched her spasm on his hand. It was time.
He wrapped his hands around her trim little hips and lifted her into the air, took careful aim, and impaled her on his rampantly erect cock, stopping as soon as the purple, plum sized head was in her drooling cunt. The effect on his victim was electric.
Her lush body snapped taut, bending backwards until her shoulders hit his upraised knees, and she let out a strangled scream as another orgasm crashed down on her, her tight pussy clamping down on the massive knob of his straining cock, the silky walls of her tunnel rippling around his cock head.
He had never seen anyone cum so hard. He held her in place, her body still bowed against his knees, and lifted his hips, driving another four inches of his huge cock into the madly orgasming belly. He grunted as he felt her hymen split apart, enjoying Bridget’s scream of passion as another outrageous orgasm engulfed her, and the sensations overwhelmed her. She passed out.
He looked up from the unbelievable sight of his fat nine inch cock buried halfway in the no longer virgin cunt, and was reassured to see her lush, teenaged breasts heaving as the unconscious girl gasped for air and her incredibly ripe young body spasmed through its orgasm. He applied some downward pressure to her hips, and as her overstuffed cunny clenched and relaxed, his cock inched it’s way into her, finally bottoming out, completing her virgin breaking with his fat cock head pressed against the mouth of her womb, just as her hard, round ass settled onto his big throbbing cum-filled balls.
Oh fuck, yeah! Fucking her Mom’s tight, neglected cunt had been great, but there was nothing as good as shredding a virgin’s tight little membrance, and stealing her innocence. The first plunge, driving it right to the balls, breaking her open….fucking great. The tightness was always the best fucking, he was going to savor riding her tight little cunt. The Spanish Fly formula will make her so cock hungry, she’ll love it. He’d seen it so many times through so many rapes, and he was sure that Bridget would be no exception.
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Val pulled herself together through sheer will power. Crying was not going to help her daughter now. She channeled her grief into anger, and felt a solid ball of rage building in her stomach. That was good; it gave her something to hold on to. She searched the bedroom again, with her eyes, looking everywhere this time, looking for anything she could use.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/i9mcuo/val_and_bridgets_ordeal_part_3_non_consent_mother
Can’t wait for part 4.
Oh god, please don’t stop now….
Wow. this is great stuff