Although Lisa was shielding her mind so that she wasn’t overwhelmed by the onslaught of animal lust these boys generated, she could tell that quite a few of the boys who fucked her and fled were more upset than they were sexually satisfied. Each seemed to believe that this beautiful, hot-pussied little gringo girl wouldn’t live until morning. The thought upset many of them, but not enough to try to save her. This should have troubled her, but Lisa was having too much fun being fucked to be concerned about it.
Lisa was certain everyone had fucked her at least once. It was hard to count how many she’d fucked tonight because her rapists kept leaving and new ones kept coming. Then Juan had his trousers off and was kneeling down between her legs in the sand. He had his cock out. It looked bigger than her dad’s. She jutted her hips upward, ready to receive him into her cum-filled cunt, hoping he rammed it in hard.
Then her vision was blocked as someone kneeled down with one knee on each of her shoulders. The new intruder squashed her tits with his big ass. Then he was trying to shove his hard cock into her mouth. The angle was all wrong and she couldn’t raise her head enough to accommodate him because the moron’s knees were holding her shoulders down.
‘I can’t reach you, you idiot,’ Lisa thought into the guy’s head. ‘Move up more and get your damned knees off me!’
Her whole body shook as Juan rammed his cock up into her slippery, wet cunt as hard as he could. She was wet enough so that it didn’t rupture her pussy walls, but it was still wonderfully painful. The guy on top of her lost his balance and slid forward on her cum-slicked body. His hard knees slid painfully off her shoulders and down into the sand, one on each side of her head and painfully pinning her down with her own hair. His thick cock slid forward into her mouth and rammed against the back of her throat.
The newcomer’s big cock was jammed down her throat. Lisa couldn’t breath, but she didn’t care. She was being fucked! And she was being fucked a lot! The big guy with his cock in her mouth finally moved. He began to fuck her face as he lay on top of her with his face in the sand. Lisa picked up the image of him fucking his pillow exactly like he was fucking her face.
‘Pillows don’t bite when they can’t breath, dummy,’ she thought at him, gently raking her teeth against the smooth, silky flesh of his hard-on.
He froze for a moment with his cock barely in her mouth, allowing Lisa to take a breath, then continued as he felt her swirl her tongue around the end of his cock, teasing him. A second later, he came, flooding her mouth with salty, bitter tasting cum.
As soon as he climbed off her, Lisa turned her head and spit it out. She barely had time to take another breath before someone else dropped down into the sand next to her, splashing sand in her eyes and shoving a cock into her mouth.
She couldn’t straighten her head to get the kink out of her neck, but at least she could breath with this one. If it wasn’t for the marvelous sensations of Juan royally fucking her with that big cock of his, Lisa realized she might be just a little annoyed at the way these jerks were treating her. After all, her parents had told her not to force her will on the weak-minded humans, but that seemed to be what they were doing to her – not that she minded. She was finally getting all the sex she wanted. She wished the humans would see it that way when she did it to them.
As the man kneeling in the sand fucked her face, Lisa felt the warm radiation of Juan’s approaching orgasm flow through her body. She reflected it back to him, uncertain of what would happen, but it seemed normal to do that.
Suddenly all the air was crushed out of her lungs. Stuff was being forced out of her mouth and nose. She was spitting up all over the dick in her mouth. Liquid was being squashed out between her legs and she realized that she was pissing on Juan’s hard cock, buried to the hilt inside her.
Lisa lay, gasping like a fish, unable to draw a breath and feeling like she’d been broken in half. The man who’d been fucking her face backed away in disgust at the mess she threw up on his cock. In agony, she looked up at the tall man who had stomped on her belly. He was almost starving-thin, and his unkempt beard almost hid his entire face.
She could feel in his mind that he’d stomped on her stomach because he liked to watch beautiful, sleek female muscles working in sexual abandon and then rupturing them mid-stroke with his foot, or worse, with a large sledge. He preferred using his feet because it was more personal that way. Also, Juan had discovered that he liked the way a girl’s cunt clamped down on him while she was being stomped on by his cohort.
As Lisa stared in shock at the young men’s faces, she realized that Juan intended to fuck her while his friend stomped her to death.
The fun was over. The man stomped on her stomach again as Juan came into her piss-filled cunt. They were going to kill her. Lisa was enraged, now. She reached out with her mind and simply vaporized the bastard standing over her before he could stomp on her a third time. It happened so quickly that he didn’t even have time to scream. Then Lisa turned her attention on Juan.
‘All I wanted was a good fuck!’ she exclaimed into his mind. ‘You’re a sick bastard and you have to die, but first I intend to get what I came for!’
Juan had pulled out and away from her when Felix vanished in a ball of fire, preparing to flee this demon who had just vaporized his friend. As he heard her words in his mind, he realized that she still offered her body to him despite what he’d done to her. She was offering him ultimate pleasure. He grinned, and moved forward, allowing her to guide his sticky, half-hard cock back into her. He knew who would die tonight, and it wasn’t going to be him.
After what this bastard had done to her, Lisa didn’t feel the least compelled to follow her parents’ wishes regarding mind control. She flooded Juan’s mind with her need for more sex. His cock hardened almost instantly, growing inside her to even larger proportions than before. Juan began pounding her soft, bruised stomach with his fists while he pounded his cock into her cunt, luxuriating in the twitching of her cunt with every blow he landed.
“Stop!” Lisa cried out after being punched in the gut several times. She was getting tired of having to dissipate the pain from each blow. “What the fuck is wrong with you? Can’t we just fuck like normal people?”
Wrapping her mind around his, she forced her way inside. Juan may have been human once, but now, his mind was full of rage and hate. He hated women. He hated Gringos. He hated Latinos. He hated life. There were over a dozen young girls buried in the sands along this stretch of beach that he, personally, had murdered for his sadistic pleasure. He had murdered dozens more and fed them to the ocean. He planned to add her to his special ‘collection’ in the sand.
Lisa pulled him down against her so he’d stop hitting her. Juan began fucking her harder and gouging her in the ribs. She closed her eyes and arched her back in orgasm. As soon as she wasn’t watching him, he leaned over to his trousers and fished out his hunting knife. When she came again like that, he was going to split her belly wide open.
His orgasm was getting close. Lisa’s body was feeling warmer, hotter than before. Juan had never felt this good about murdering a young girl. His dick was positively on fire now. The girl was so hot inside, she must be getting ready to come, again. When she arched her back into the air this time, that was when he would do it. His orgasm approached rapidly as he imagined how her hot, wet cunt would feel clenching his cock in the agony of her death throes.
It was almost time! She was arching into the air! Her cunt was so hot! So burning hot! He was coming! He was burning up! As he plunged the knife into her upraised belly, he realized this was the most incredible orgasm he’d ever had.
Lisa cried out in orgasm, and then in agony as the knife sliced into her belly. Then Juan was screaming in orgasm – screaming as he came into her scorching hot cunt – screaming as his body ignited and vaporized into a white, powdery ash that burst out like confetti and floated down over his victim.
Lisa crashed back down to the ground exhausted from her overwhelmingly powerful orgasm. She hadn’t actually intended to burn her new lover up, but in her ecstasy she’d lost control of the nuclear fire in her mind that she’d angrily set free against the ‘stomper’ a few moments earlier. The hot knife in her belly was what did it. If Juan hadn’t tried to kill her, she wouldn’t have cooked him.
Exhausted and extremely satisfied, she fell asleep where she lay; covered with sperm and the dusty remains of the two men she’d vaporized with her personal little nuclear furnace.
In the morning, she was awakened by the loud screech of a dive bombing sea gull. There were dozens of them surrounding her. They seemed quite surprised when she moved. Lisa laughed as she watched them fly. They were so big, so close, so beautiful. She felt the sudden urge to soar in the air, although she never actually cared to fly, before, since it was easier to simply levitate. She had never felt a need to fly, even though she had always known how.
Standing up, she cast around with her mind, searching for anyone who might see her. But everyone had fled when the stomper, Felix, had appeared on the scene last night. There was no one close by, so she flung her arms back behind her, forming her wings. Taking a running jump, she launched herself into the air, beating her wings furiously for altitude.
She circled around, playfully chasing the gulls for a few minutes, quickly becoming winded from her efforts. When she was younger, and smaller, she’d flown some with her mother. Her mom luxuriated in the power of flight, and could stay aloft for hours at a time. Lisa usually cheated, levitating alongside her mother instead of using her wings.
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