Cindy closed her eyes, threw her head back, started to cry out as her orgasm hit with a vengeance.
Rico quickly reacted by throwing the curved palm of his left hand over Cindy’s mouth and nose, which caused her eyes to pop wide-open in surprise, as he sternly warned her in a strong whisper, “What the fuck are you doing, Chica? Shut up, God damn it! Or you’ll wake everyone up.” Meanwhile, Rico’s right hand was still pistoning the handle of the switchblade in and out of Cindy’s vagina, at a rapid-but-steady pace.
Then a toothy grin broke out on Rico’s face, as he added, “You’re cumming right now, aren’t you, Chica?”
Cindy quickly nodded her head, shut her eyes again, and her whole body shuddered, as one orgasmic wave after another washed over her, turning her legs into jelly underneath her. And she started to fall over to one-side, against the edge of the bathroom vanity.
“You should be proud of yourself, esé. You made my little friend very happy,” Rico said, and then finally removed the knife handle from Cindy’s vagina, and stuck it back down inside the waistband at the rear of his boxers. “Now, its time for you to make me happy.”
“Okay,” Cindy said, “What do you want me to do?”
“Move over here, and bend over, and spread your legs apart.”
Cindy didn’t say a word. She quit straddling the toilet bowl, and moved over in front of the bathroom vanity. Then she leaned over the sink, and spread her legs apart, just as Rico had “requested”. Cindy’s face was now just inches away from the mirror that was mounted over the sink, and she could see every move that Rico was making behind her.
She watched him pull his fully-erect penis out of his left boxer leg-hole, and then saw him move right up behind her butt. She felt him press the tip of his firm dick-head against her ass-hole, and she knew exactly what he was getting ready to do next. And the last thing she wanted was for Rico to hurt her–or worse yet, rip up her anal sphincter muscle–while he was attempting to butt-fuck her with his bone-dry penis.
“Wait a minute!” Cindy barked out at Rico in a exaggerated forced whisper that made him stop his “forward progress” for just a moment. And she immediately reached down between her spread legs, grabbed hold of Rico’s dick-shaft, quickly rubbed the end of his dick back and forth along her wet pussy crack a few times (in all-out effort to get the tip of Rico’s uncircumcised penis well-lubricated), before she placed the tip of Rico’s dick back up against her anus, and told him, “Okay. Go ahead, Sweetie.”
Cindy couldn’t believe that she had just called Rico “Sweetie”. She had no idea why that word had so naturally flowed out of her mouth while she was talking to a man who was getting ready to forcibly rape her in the ass.
Rico shoved his dick all the way up to the hilt, in a single strong thrust, which made Cindy suck in bunch of air, during one quick inhale, with her mouth wide-open. And Rico assumed that he was now punishing the hell out of Cindy, by butt-fucking her. The irony was that nothing could have been further from the truth.
Cindy was one of those rare women who just happened to have an anal fixation. And she had been that way throughout her entire life. During her masturbations, she would inevitably end up inserting something up into her own rectum, even if that “something” turned out to be her own fingers. And over the years, she had stuck just about every type of cylindrical object imaginable up into her own poop chute, and actively used that foreign object as a masturbation aid. Sometimes, if Cindy just happened to be feeling exceptionally horny, these cylindrical anal masturbation objects could include some pretty weird things, like wooden bed posts and chair legs.
But of course, Rico didn’t know that Cindy was an “anal queen” who had an affinity for butt plugs. And so once he got into a rhythm, and was steadily humping away at her rectum, her reaction came as a total surprise to him. She didn’t start freaking out and crying, or beg Rico to stop, or anything like he had expected her to do.
Instead, Cindy seemed to enjoy getting butt-fucked by him. In fact, while Rico was humping away at her butt-hole, Cindy reached down between her legs with her right hand, and began fingering her own clit. And as a result, it didn’t take long at all before she felt herself on the verge of another orgasm.
But just as she was getting ready to “go over the top”, Rico abruptly pulled out of her ass-hole, and told her, “Turn around, and spread your legs apart.”
It took a few moments for Cindy to mentally come back down to earth from her orgasmic near-miss. But once she did, she pushed her torso up off of the vanity, turned around to face Rico, and then spread her legs apart. She was now in a standing position, leaning slightly back, with her butt right up against the edge of the vanity counter top, and with her pelvis intentionally rocked all the way forward, in a teasing “come and get it” kind of pose.
“Now, pull it open for me, Chica,” Rico ordered, gesturing towards her pussy, as he was closing in on her, face-to-face.
And of course, Cindy knew exactly what Rico was wanting her to do. While she was staring down at her own crotch the entire time, Cindy carefully placed a hand on each side of her vulva, slowly pulled her pussy crack as wide-open as it would go, and then just held it that way.
Rico guided his dick up under her pussy mound, and stuck the end of it into her held-open pussy crack, while Cindy was watching this all take place down between her spread-apart thighs.
She could see that Rico’s entire penis was smattered with little brownish flecks here and there. And she could only assume that these flecks were her own fecal matter.
At this point, any “normal” woman would have been scared that she might get a serious vaginal infection from Rico’s shit-covered dick. But not Cindy. The fact that Rico was now intentionally contaminating her pussy, only served to mentally turn her on even more than she already was. Cindy had done the exact same thing to herself on numerous occasions in the past, and had never suffered any consequences from her having done so, other than making her pussy a little bit stinky.
As she felt the end of Rico’s penis being rubbed back and forth against her pussy crack and her clit, Cindy was still turned-on by Rico’s anal intercourse with her that had brought her to the very brink of orgasm, just before he had unexpectedly pulled out of her. And the more she thought about what he had done, and about how he had just denied her the one thing that was helping her to deal with this whole situation, the more pissed off she got at him. And then, her anger just came bubbling up out of her mouth, in a single sarcastic question to Rico, “You think you can make me cum this time, before you pull out?”
Cindy couldn’t believe she had just said that to her attacker. She had just questioned his very manhood, which is something that one should never do to a Hispanic man, thanks to the existence of the whole “Machismo” thing. But it was too late now. Cindy couldn’t take back what she had said.
“Oh, so you wanna cum, huh?” Rico said, obviously very pissed-off by Cindy’s tongue-lashing. “Tell you what. Maybe my little friend will help you cum better, Bitch!”
“No, Rico. Please don’t. I’ll cooperate,” Cindy pleaded.
And Rico reacted to Cindy’s pleas by reaching around his back, pulling his switchblade out of his boxer shorts, punching the little button to extend the knife blade, and then pressing the tip of the blade against her sternum, right between and below her two bra cups.
Then, he inserted the long blade up under the material between her two bra cups, and between the crack in her ample cleavage. And he made an upward sawing motion, as he cut the two bra cups apart, so that they fell to each side, exposing Cindy’s large breasts, with their barely-visible, super-pale, drastically puffed-out aureolas.
And Rico said to Cindy, “You’re damn right, you’re gonna cooperate! Now play with your big, milk cow titties, while I’m fucking you.”
Cindy couldn’t believe that she had just made matters even worse than they already were. Now Rico had that damn knife out again, waving it all around. And now she was being forced to fondle her own breasts in front of Rico, while she was letting him fuck her pussy with his filthy, shit-covered dick.
And letting Rico see her bare breasts was something that Cindy really didn’t want to do. Let’s just say that she was less than thrilled with the weird-nippled breasts that God had chosen to bless her with. And so Cindy had always preferred to leave her top–or at least her bra–on whenever she was having sex with another person.
Cindy thought to herself, Don’t say another fucking word, you stupid idiot! What were you thinking? Just shut up and ride it out.
Rico shoved his dick up into Cindy’s baby-making hole, and he began humping away at it. They were both still standing up, face-to-face. And she had one hand on each of her breasts, repeatedly squeezing and manipulating them both; while at the same time, trying to keep her overly-large nipples covered up with her hands, as much as possible, so that Rico wouldn’t stare at them so much.
But all of her efforts were truly in vain, because Rico still kept staring at her bare boobs anyway.
Cindy couldn’t help but smile, as she thought about the fact that Rico was actually getting “sloppy seconds” right now, because she already had a couple of wads of Carl’s semen deep inside her vagina, from her earlier lovemaking this evening.
After about a minute or so, Rico looked upward from her tits, to lock his eyes on hers, and he told Cindy, “Well, cum God damn it! What the fuck are you waitin’ for? And don’t try to fake it, either. I can tell when it’s real, and when it’s not.”
“I’m almost there, Baby,” Cindy said truthfully, as she was looking deep into Rico’s eyes, returning his steady gaze, just like two lovers might do. And then she added, “I just need you to do one more thing for me, okay?”
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