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Kidnapped Debutante

Chapter 5 New Playmate

Kidnapped Debutante Chapter 5: New Playmate

Gor looked down at the sobbing teen. The tiny bits if cloth that had been covering the swells on her chest no longer did so. He watched those two large globes of firm flesh quiver and shake with each sobbing breath that she took. Gor felt his penis fill with blood. He reached down and began stroking his growing stiffening penis through the kaki pants that he wore.

“Mommy?”

In an instance the gray-hair woman's facial expression changed from loathing spiteful one to a smiling tender loving one, as her head swung from the face of the sobbing teen to her son's face. “What is it Gor, honey?” she cooed softly.

“Mommy my pee-pee stick is all hard and hurting; can I play with it to make it feel better?”

The gray-hair woman looked at her son's groin and saw the massive bulge under his pants. “Not just yet Gor honey. Lets take Twat back inside first.

Gor let out a mournful groan as he said, “Alright mommy; Gor will wait.”

“Twat; get to your feet!” Snapped the gray-hair woman as she kicked Wendy in the side of her head.

The still sobbing teen rolled over onto her stomach and pushed herself to her hands and knees. She pulled her right foot forward and tried to lift herself off the ground with it. “AAAARRRRGGGGGEEE!!!!” Wendy howled as she put pressure onto the bottom of her tenderized right foot. The 16-year-old crumpled back to the ground and coiled into a tight fetal position.

With an evil sadistic grin plastered on her face she barked at the coiled up sobbing teen. “Twat you haul that worthless ass out here and by God your ARE going to march it back to the diner!”

“Oh please, please my feet hurt. They hurt something awful. Don't make me walk on them. I just can't.” Wendy sobbed.

“Gor honey, grab Twat's hair. Make Twat stand. Do not lift Twat off the ground. Just make Twat stand.”

“Alright mommy.”

“EEEEEEEKKKKKKKEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!” Wendy yelped as Gor yanked her to her feet by her hair. The young teen curled her feet inward to stand on the outsides edges of her feet, so that she wouldn't put any pressure on the bottoms of the beaten feet.

Swoosh! Crack! Swoosh! Crack!

“AAARRRRGGGGEEEEE!!!!” Wendy howled when in quick succession the gray hair woman slashed the wire across the young teen's nipples.

“Twat I'll beat them nippers off if you don't plant the bottoms of them feet on the ground!” Snarled the gray-haired woman.

Wendy's tear streaked face corkscrewed into a pain filled grimace as she rolled her feet from their sides to their bloody welted bottoms. If it wasn't for Gor holding Wendy up by her long auburn hair she would have collapsed to the ground from the pain that shot from the bottoms of her welted feet, through her long shapely legs, up her spine and exploded in a kaleidoscope of colors behind her eyes.

The young teen's bloody feet caked up with dirt from the dirt road as she was forced to return to the run down diner. Once in the diner she was forced to walk over to the diner's counter and lay on its dusty surface.

Wendy was happy to be up on the counter and off her welted, bloody, mud caked feet. She rolled over to her left side and pulled her legs up to her chest. Gingerly she stroked her fingers over the bottoms of her beaten feet. Her tear-streaked eyes were wide open, filled with pain and terror as they darted between mother and son.

“Gor, honey I'm going to show you a new way to play with your pee-pee. So listen closely to mommy. Ok honey?” Cooed the gray-haired woman sweetly to her son.

“Yes mommy, Gor will listen to mommy. How Gor can play with his pee-pee in a new way.” Gor chirped child like.

“Ok Gor, honey. Now during this new game I might yell and scream but I will not be upset with you. It will be Twat that I'll be upset with. So don't get scared. Ok Gor?”

“Gor gets scared when mommy yells.”

“I know Gor, I know but it is necessary. Twat is not a good little boy like my Gor is. So mommy has to yell at Twat during the new pee-pee game. If Gor is a good boy, mommy will give Gor a whole bag of apples.

“A bag of apples just for Gor? Gor can have all the apples in the bag?” Gor squealed excitedly.

“Yes Gor, honey the entire bag of apples just for Gor to eat by himself if Gor is a very good boy and does what mommy says during the new pee-pee game.”

“I will be a good boy mommy. Can I have the apples now mommy?” Gor continued to squeal.

“After the pee-pee game Gor.”

“Ok mommy Gor will wait.” Gor responded dejectedly.

“That's a good boy Gor. Now Gor needs to take his pants off now so his pee-pee is ready to play the new game.”

Gor shucked his pants.

“DEAR GOD NO!” Screamed Wendy as she saw Gor's massive phallus bobbed into view as he removed his pants.

The monstrous ridged phallus was longer then her forearm and just as thick. The massive phallus was deformed. It curled like a corkscrew and had thick, hard, fleshy knurls running up and down its entire length. Hanging below the massive phallus was a huge sack that had set of goose egg sized testes within it.

Though Wendy had never had sex before she wasn't stupid. She knew from the talk of a pee-pee game and the massive, deformed, ridged, bobbing cock jetting from a thick forest of wiry black hair that she was about to be raped.

“NO! NO! NO! NO! NO!” Wendy screamed.

Wendy shimmed off the counter and scrambled onto her hands and knees then to her welted feet. Once again she took off running as fast as she could. Though with her feet supporting multiple brutal welts her running speed was less then half of her previous escape speed was.

“Gor, honey go get Twat. Twat is part of the new pee-pee game.”

Wendy had no idea where she was running. She just knew that she had to get away. Wendy painfully sprinted through the double swinging doors leading into the diner's kitchen. Hoping to find an exit that she could escape from. She barely made it through the double swinging doors when she was once again tackled. Gor dragged the squealing, franticly struggling teen back to the counter and swung her back on top of it.

Wendy landed with a heavy thud upon the counter top that drove the wind out of her. It left the teen gasping for air.

“Gor, grab one of Twat's ankles in each hand.”

Gor complied with his mother's command. He quickly let go of Wendy's ponytail and grabbed her ankles in his powerful hands before the teen had a chance to react.

“Gor pull Twat's legs very wide apart.”

Wendy wince in pain as Gor jerked her lean, shapely legs so far apart that the teen thought that she was going to be snapped in two like a wishbone.

The gray-haired woman reached between Wendy's outstretched legs and grasped the florescent pink strip of Lycra that had ridden up into her vaginal slit. The teen howled in anguish and shuddered atop of the counter as the bottom of her bathing suit was yanked off her along with a clump of her red pussy hair. She rushed her hands down to her crouch.

After removing Wendy's bathing suit bottom and cuntal hair the gray-haired woman notice the teen's screams were upsetting her son. She cooed sweetly to him to calm him down. “Gor, honey it's alright. Mommy here.”

“Gor scared.” Gor responded nervously.

“Gor, honey don't be scared. Nothing will harm you.”

“Loud noise scare Gor.” Gor wined.

“Gor, honey it's alright Twat likes to make noise. Just like Buttons did.”

“Buttons? Buttons here?”

“No, Gor, Buttons is not here he went bye-bye forever remember.”

Buttons was a large Saint Bernard dog that Gor had awhile back. He would play with the dog for hours on end. However despite warnings from his mother Gor would forget how very strong he was and hurt the dog causing it to yelp in pain. One day Gor was hugging the dog after playing fetch with him. Once again Gor forgot how powerful he was and crushed the dog to death. Since then Gor had no one to play with. It was just him and mommy. And mommy didn't play with him.

“Gor remembers. Gor been lonely without Buttons to play with.”

“I know Gor, honey. That's why mommy got Twat. So mommy's little boy would have a new playmate. But Gor honey you must never, ever squeeze Twat like you did Buttons. Ok Gor?”

“Gor will not squeeze Twat. Gor will be careful.”

“Gor, honey mommy need to punish Twat so Twat will behave.”

“Mommy hit Gor?” Gor asked nervously.

“No Gor, mommy will not hit Gor. Mommy will only hit Twat.”

“No hit Gor?”

“No Gor, honey mommy will not hit Gor. Now remember Gor that Twat will make a lot of noise when you play with it, so do not be scared. Be mommy's brave little boy.”

“Gor be brave mommy. Gor not be scare.”

With her son calmed down the gray-haired woman turned her attention to Wendy. She got the electrical cable that she had beaten the teen's feet with. Using all of her strength that she possessed she slash the wire across Wendy's nipples.

Wendy screeched in sheer agony and her body bucked atop the counter as a result of the lashing of her nipples. She rushed her hands from her crotch to her beaten nipples trying to sooth the burning pain in them.

The gray-haired woman gently took hold of her son's massive penis and guided it to the entrance of Wendy's cunt.

“Gor, honey pull Twat towards you slowly.”

The childish missing link, slowly begin dragging Wendy towards him by her ankles.

When the tip of Gor's massive bulbous cock head was pushed just inside Wendy's cunt slit the gray-haired woman let go of her son's stiff penis.

Wendy was terror stricken as she felt the lips of her pussy being spread wide apart. She rushed her hands back down towards her crotch to dislodge the massive cock head invading her virginal pussy. But before her hands reached their objective the gray-haired woman slashed the teen's nipples again. With scorching pain roaring through her nipples the howling teen forgot about the invasion of her virginal pussy. She cupped her hands over her nipples to protect them from the electrical wire assaulting them. The gray-haired woman continued to hit Wendy with the electrical wire only now she was hitting the backs of the teen's hands and her fingers instead of her nipples.

Ever so slowly Wendy was drawn onto the deformed cock jutting out Gor's groin. The corkscrew cock snagged the dry lining of Wendy's cuntal lining. It pulled and twisted the delicate flesh sending lighting bolts of searing pain throughout her cunt.

When his cock bumped against Wendy's hymen Gor stopped pulling on the teen's ankles.

“Gor, honey, do not stop pulling.”

Gor started to slowly pull on Wendy's ankles once again.

The teen screamed in agonizing pain as the hard, spongy tip of Gor's cock pressed relentlessly against her hymen. Suddenly with a blinding bolt of horrific pain washed through Wendy as her cherry was ripped away. The massive deformed cock continued to corkscrew its way through the teen's drvirginized cunt.

The frantic teen squirmed helplessly. All sense of balance had left her. Her brain was a maze of distorted thoughts, and she could not apply what thinking capacities she had to anything but what was immediately absorbing her. Presently, it was agony. She could feel the scorching, hot pain of the sudden blunt entry tearing cruelly at her insides. She flexed her crotch muscles tightly together in an attempt to hold off the huge invading corkscrew, but the throb of her internal sinews seemed to incite the monster and it plowed its way deeper and deeper into her resisting vaginal passage. She felt the walls of her cringing cunt clasp around it like a skintight glove. She felt every fleshy ridge, twist and knurl as her nerve endings transmitted its enormous form in minute detail to her muddled mind like a televised beam.

“Dear God! He's ripping my insides apart!” Howled Wendy as Gor's cock tip pushed against the howling teen's cervix.

As painful as the lost of her cherry was it was nothing like the unbelievable pain that was now assaulting her tormented mind.

Like her hymen the hard, spongy tip pressed relentlessly against her cervix. Ever so slowly the massive deformed cock pushed its way pass Wendy's cervix, up her birth canal to pop into her birthing chamber. When Gor's wiry cock hairs mashed into Wendy's cunt hairs Gor stopped pulling on the teen's ankles.

The throbbing deformed cock was lodged deep in her stretched womb causing her soft, golden tan belly to bulge with the outline of Gor's massive cock. The folds of flesh of Gor's scrotum brushed up against Wendy's crouch and his huge balls were resting along the crevice of her ass. Wendy had become one with the massive invader.

A wicked grin spread across the gray-haired woman 's face at the sight of her son impaling the rich girl. She stopped swing the electrical wire.

“Gor, honey this is where the fun part of the new pee-pee game starts. Gor, honey as fast as you can jerk Twat up and down on your pee-pee. But be very careful not to let your pee-pee come out of Twat.”

Like a rag doll the behemoth jerked the petite teen by her ankles. Up and down, up and down Wendy bounce. She could feel the massive deformed cock rip her inners up as she was raped. She knew that the gorilla-man was destroying any chance of her ever having children.

Though Wendy was not enjoying a single second of her agonizing rape Gor was. The mentally challenged human oddity had never been so happy in his entire life. Gor felt the slight fluttering pressure exerted against his pee-pee as it slid back and forth through the hole he had his pee-pee in. A tingling sensation ran from the head of his pee-pee through out his body making his massive form shudder with delight. Gor's mommy was right. This was a much better way to play with his pee-pee. There had never been anything like this before. He would have to ask mommy if he could play with Twat like this whenever his pee-pee wanted to be played with.

“Oh, God he's killing me! Make him take it out.” Wendy whimpered through bared teeth, fighting the unrelenting pain roaring through her innards.

“What you are doing, Twat, is giving my son pleasure. I don't care one iota if you are in pain with my son's cock inside your belly. His days of masturbating are over. Your tight little fuck hole will bring my son's nothing but pleasure from now on,” the gray-haired woman snapped triumphantly down into Wendy's tormented face. “Do you understand me Twat?”

Wendy mouth fell limply open, the eyes clenched tightly shut and rolled her head at the vile sound of the obscene words. She tried to become accustomed to his bulky presence submerged in her belly but couldn't.

“It isn't real! Nothing is real! It just can't be happening! It's the devil doing this to me...tearing my insides to ribbons...Yes...it's the devil...Oh God help me! He is mad! He's an insane monster!”

Her head was flopping haphazardly on her neck with each jackhammer thrust and it was impossible to fight from her hopeless position. Her arms were flaying about wildly as she was jerked around by her ankles. She could feel the giant head of his filthy thing sliding up and down inside her inflamed, ripped passage. The hard knobs along his long, ugly cudgel rasped her cuntal and womb lining raw. And his heavy testicles slap against her rectum as he jerked her down.

Wendy felt a new agonizing pain to her insides as the head of his deeply sunk, tormenting cock suddenly flared into a hugeness that threatened to mangle her inner organs. It began to spurt! She could feel the hot, gooey white liquid shooting into her like fire, sloshing around her stretched womb like great streams of searing lava.

“Aaaaaaaggggghhhhhh ... God almighty! Noooo, nooo, nooo! It burning me!” she cried. Dear God, dear God help me! Don't let me die this way. It's ... it's like molten lava been dump into me. OH GOD! OH GOD!

“Gor, honey pull your pee-pee out.” The gray-haired woman grinned excitedly as she watched her son's blood tented, gooey sperm pour out of the rich teen's ravaged, stretched fuck hole. “Did Gor like the new pee-pee game?”

“Gor like the new pee-pee game mommy. Can Gor play again? Pee-pee still want to play. See mommy pee-pee wants to play some more. Can pee-pee play the new game?” Gor asked his mother excitedly.

The gray-haired woman looked at her son's still stiff massive ramrod that had blood tented, gooey strands of jism dripping from it. She knew from pass observation of her son's masturbating that he would fire off four to six cup size loads of jism. With this being Gor's first real fucking she was sure that her son would be able to stay hard and deliver at less six loads of his jism if not more. And she wasn't going to disappoint him. “Gor, can let his pee-pee play some more with Twat. But listen to mommy first.”

“Gor will listen mommy.” Gor responded as his body shook with anticipation.

“Gor, honey flip Twat over.”

With ease the powerful gorilla-man flipped the sobbing teen onto her stomach. The gray-haired woman spread Wendy's ass cheeks apart and guided the slimy, rubbery head of her son's cock to the tight star shape sphincter of Wendy's ass.

“Gor honey, pull Twat as fast as you can onto your pee-pee.”

As of a switch had been thrown the lethargic teen snapped into frantic action as all of the massive deformed cock reamed its way up her poop chute.

“God, Jesus! It's too big! It's going to kill me!” Wendy screeched through her tightly clenched teeth. But it was there, moving inward and she couldn't escape it. “It hurts! Oh God It hurts. Take it out! It's splitting me in half. Take it out!” Wendy howled.

“Of course it hurt Twat. It was supposed to hurt.” Snickered the gray-haired woman. “Alright Gor just like you did before. Jerk Twat up and down as quickly as you can on your pee-pee.

Wendy could barely think. She was horrible pain, unrelenting pain. It was like taking a huge, unrelenting log inside her, stretching her recital passage wider and wider until she thought she would be split in two. His vicious deformed cock surged into and out of her rectum, solidly and extremely painful. She tried to eject the massive corkscrew from her ass. She strained her recital muscles as if she was trying to shit out the largest turd that she has ever had in her young life. It didn't work, but she never gave up trying to dislodge the massive thing as it ripped her recital lining to shreds. Wendy howled and howled in agony.

Wendy dug her nails into her palms, bit at her lower lip, as the pain grew and grew. It was a mixture of horrible physical pain and mental anguish. She felt strangely wet between her buttocks. She realized with horror it was blood. Her blood from her torn rectum. She was being sodomized and she knew it. She tried to concentrate on other things, but each time her concentration was destroyed by another ass-splitting thrust which jolted her forward and made her squirm back onto his fleshy stem that was meting out the punishment. It was like having her bottom bored out by some huge excavator seeking coal.

Gor watched the reddish skin of the little round hole draw back with his pee-pee, clutching it as if it didn't want his pee-pee to come out. At first, the pressure on his pee-pee had been almost too much to bear, but now it was just tight and exhilarating, the type of squeeze that promised to draw his gooey white stuff right out of his pee-pee with every stroke.

Gor gaped at his purple, pee-pee shaft disappearing right up Twat's smooth-golden tan, gyrating ass with each thrust. It submerged until not even a half-inch of it showed, straining wildly in that tight, resistant passage, its chunky, lust-bloated head reaching far into her soft quaking belly. This hole was much, much more fun then the first hole was.

Wendy groaned in hellish agony every time his pelvis smacked loudly against the softness of her twin golden tanned buttocks. The rampaging instrument that was the length of her own forearm and just as thick was buried to his balls in her nearly split in half asshole. She was hopelessly impaled!

Suddenly, Wendy heard him coo with delight and gasp as he left his massive deformed cock buried deep up in the soft confines of her back channel. The young teen howled in pain and a violent shudder rippling through her whole body as suddenly her bowels were filled with a cup of hot, gooey sperm.

Seeing her son's blood tinted jism squirt out if the rich girl ass she cooed to her son, “Gor, honey slowly pull your pee-pee out.” She watched with utter fascination as inch after inch of her son's massive ridged cock slid out of the distorted asshole.

“Gor, honey let go of Twat's ankles.” The gray-haired woman commanded as her son's massive cock head came out of the howling teen's shitter with a loud sucking wet pop.

“Gor spin Twat around.”

Once the howling rich girl was facing the shit covered, blood tainted dripping jism cock the gray-haired woman aligned her son's bulbous purple cock head to teen's trembling lips.

“Open up Twat.” Snapped the gray-haired woman.

Wendy did the exact opposite. She clinched her lips tightly together and turned her head away from the massive, shit covered prick head in front of her.

“Gor, honey Twat is being bad. Punch Twat in the mouth so Twat will listen to mommy.”

Gor smashed his fist into Wendy's tightly clinched mouth. The blow nearly knocked the teen out. What it did do was knock out four of her upper front teeth and two of her lower front teeth. Wendy's mouth hung wide open with blood streaming from her it as the knocked out teeth clattered to the counter. Her perfect gleaming, white smile was now gone.

The gray-haired woman jerked the teen's head back towards her son's cock head. Once again the gray-haired woman guided her son's massive cock towards one of the teen's openings. She placed the bulbous head just inside the gapping mouth of the barely conscious teen.

“Gor grab Twat's ears.” After her son grabbed the rich girl's ears she cooed to him, “There you go Gor. Another hole for your pee-pee to play in.”

Gor jerked Wendy's head towards his groin. The massive, corkscrew cock roared through the teen's mouth and throat like a bullet train. Wendy started to gag and shutter as she was brutally sodomize orally. The tormented teen nearly choked to death as the massive deformed cock zipped in and out of her gullet. Every time the huge cock was rammed down her throat the unmistakable outline of the deformed sex organ could be seen. As with her vagina and rectum Wendy's narrow throat lining was ripped to shreds by the invading massive sex organ.

This time there was no jism coming out of the latest fuck hole for the gray-haired woman to see. The entire cup of slimy, gooey sperm was jetted strait into Wendy's stomach. The only way she knew that her son had ejaculated was by his animalistic grunts and his quivering body. By looking at the rich girl's expanded throat she could tell that her son still had a raging hard-on.

“Gor take your pee-pee out of Twat's hole.” The gray-haired woman smiled at her son and cooed softly to him, “Is Gor happy?”

“Gor is very happy mommy.” Cooed the behemoth gorilla-man.

“Would Gor like to play the new pee-pee game some more with Twat?

“Yes! Yes! Yes! Gor wants to play with Twat some more.”

“Can Gor remember how to put his pee-pee into Twat's three holes?”

“Gor remembers mommy.”

“That's a good boy Gor. Go ahead and play with Twat as much as you want.”

Play Gor did. He rapped Wendy's three fuck holes over and over. He easily exceed his mother expectations of his potency. Not including the first three decherrying rapes Gor manage to fire another dozen cup size loads of his jism into his new playmate

Gor's testicles ached and his prick cavorted as if it were charged with exploding gunpowder each time he rammed into her. Even the movement of her lithe squirming body excited him. Her complexion was flushed a bright red, her head rolling from side to side, howling in sheer anguish. Her howling no longer scared him instead her heart wrenching screams excited him even more adding to his animalistic lust. He jostled his cock around, moving his ramrod tantalizingly about her passages with fiendish delight. His simple mind could not comprehend the damage he was doing to the teen all he knew was that his pee-pee had never given him so much pleasure before. And Twat was his! A new playmate for him to play with. His new playmate was much, much better then Buttons ever was.

Though Gor raped every one of Wendy's fuck holes he reamed his pee-pee deep into Twat's shitter more often then the other two fuck holes that were available to him. Over and over and over Gor reamed the teen's poop chute. Even after Wendy passed out Gor continued to savagely pound his massive deformed cock into her fuck holes.

The gray-haired woman looked at her son's limp cock dangling between his hairy legs. The sex organ was drenched in a froth of blood-tented jism that was speckle with streaks of brown shit. She was amazed at the stamina that her son had. Fifteen hard fucks. Each delivering a full cup of sperm. She looked over at the unconscious teen that was covered with her son's sperm. The teen's cunt and shitter had globs of sperm leaching out of them especially the shitter. The two blood inflamed gapping holes pulsated as if they were searching for something to fill them. Though the Teen was unconscious her body was still twitching uncontrollable in a large pool of blood tinted, sticky, gooey jism. As the teen moaned in demonic pain jism bubbled out of her gapping mouth. Her once slightly concave stomach was now bulging from all the jism that was residing there.

“Is Gor finish playing with his pee-pee?”

“Gor all done mommy.”

“Did Gor like playing with Twat?”

“Gor like playing with Twat very much mommy.”

“Well then Gor mommy will let you keep Twat to play with whenever you like. Just say to Twat fuckie-fuckie then you can play the new pee-pee game with Twat. Can you remember that Gor?”

“Yes mommy. To play the pee-pee game with Twat I have to say fuckie-fuckie first.”

That's right Gor. Can Gor remember the order of the holes mommy showed him to play with?”

Yes mommy Gor remembers. Mommy showed Gor how to play the pee-pee game with the hole in front of Twat first. Then mommy showed Gor how to play the pee-pee game with the hole in back where poo-poo comes out. I like that hole the best mommy. Then mommy showed me how to play the pee-pee game with Twat's mouth. Mommy I don't like that hole very much. Twat's teeth hurt Gor.”

“That was very good Gor I am very happy that you remembered all of that. Now Gor anytime you play the pee-pee game with Twat you must start playing just like you remembered. The front hole first, then the poo-poo hole and the mouth last. After that you can play with Twat anyway you want.

“Gor remember mommy.”

“That's a good boy Gor. Here is the bag of apples mommy promised Gor.”

Gor squealed in delight as he took the 5lbs bag of apples from his mother. He plopped down on the dusty floor. He popped an apple into his mouth and begin munching on it.

While her son was eating his apples the gray-haired woman started taking Polaroid photographs of the unconscious rich girl. She photographed the teen from numerous angles. Making sure that several close-ups of her jism covered face was captured for prosperity.


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