Coeds European Road Trip Nightmare
Keywords: Road, Coeds, European, Trip, Nightmare,
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If I feel any fucking teeth on my cock…I'll put this fucking knife through your temple."
Chapel was deadly serious; He felt that he was being nice to Margaret, even though he was about to rape her mouth. He pulled Margaret by the back of the head closer to his cock. Margaret remembered his words. Fearing for her life, she opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue.
Chapel took hold of his cock and put the head of his cock in Margaret's mouth. Margaret felt horrible. She felt nauseous when the taste hit her. She felt dirty licking the head of this evil mans cock.
" That's a good girl…Come on suck it Margie…get me nice and hard, baby."
Margaret opened her mouth and Chapel pushed her head into his crotch. He didn't stop until his cock hit that back of her throat. Chapel loved forcing women to suck his cock. He loved the warm wet feeling of a frightened mouth wrapped around his cock. Margaret sobbed to herself when she felt Chapels hairy balls scratch her chin. He was going to show her exactly how he wanted his cock sucked.
He put his hand on the back of her head and pushed her head back and forth on his cock, establishing the rhythm that he wanted. Margaret followed his lead. Margaret felt like a whore. She felt humiliated and disgusted, and she also felt the cock growing in her mouth. Chapel had let go of her head. Margaret stopped immediately.
" I didn't tell you to stop…. keep sucking," he moaned to her, as he put the knife under her throat."
Feeling the cold steel blade against her throat, Margaret started moving her head back and forth by herself. Chapel was enjoying this amateur blowjob. He looked down and laughed at Margaret each time his cock slithered into her warm wet mouth.
" That's it Margie…Use your tongue baby…. You're doing a good job."
Margaret simply complied with the man that was raping her mouth. She started swirling her tongue around the head of his cock when she pulled back. When he slid his cock into her mouth, she used her tongue on his shaft. Chapel was moaning softly as his breathing started to increase again. He couldn't believe how well she was sucking his cock. He put his hand behind her head and told her to go faster.
Margaret sucked and sucked. Chapel"s cock was rock hard. Margaret hated what she was doing. She hated the smell. She hated how his balls felt slapping against her chin. And she hated the sucking sound coming from her mouth. The sound of her own saliva echoing through the forest while she sucked her first cock rang through her ears.
Chapel could feel his balls twitching. He knew if she continued sucking his cock, he would come soon. He pulled Margaret off his cock by the hair.
" Mmmmmmm…that's good Margie…. Now suck my balls."
He pulled her back into his cock and pressed her mouth firmly against his sweaty balls. Margaret had no choice. She stuck out her tongue and started licking his hairy cum filled balls. She tried her best to fight back the tears. But she couldn't. She started sobbing while she sucked on Chapels balls. Deep down inside, Margaret wished the man would cum. Hoping and praying that after he came, he would let her go.
Although Chapel loved the way Margaret was licking his nut sack, he wanted more. He could feel her heavy breast pressing against his knee. He pushed Margaret back onto her heels until she was squatting in front of him. Margaret got scared. She thought she had done something wrong. She thought that she might have scrapped his balls with her teeth. He had warned her. She saw the knife heading for her throat. She turned her head and screamed! Her whole life flashed before her eyes in a tenth of a second.
Chapel grabbed her dress around the neckline.
" Hey…shut the fuck up!" he growled at the terrified young woman.
He pulled on her dress with his hand and started slicing the fabric down the middle.
" Yeah baby…lets see those tits." He moaned.
Margaret was relived that she wasn't dead, but the knife slicing away at her clothes only brought on more fear. Slowly, she watched her dress being sliced open. She knew that she had no bra on and she knew this would excite Chapel.
" Oh Shit!…. No bra Margie…and here I'm thinking you were a good girl…only sluts and whores leave the house without a bra."
His mouth started watering when he saw her d-sized breast leap out of the top of her dress. Margaret had beautiful breasts. They were magnificent; at least that's what her husband used to say to her. It was the only part of her body that she thought was perfect. Chapel was never big into breasts. His true love, and what he desired the most rested between a woman"s legs and not on her chest. But he did stop slicing at her dress for a moment to admire the two soft mounds on her chest.
After he sliced her dress down the middle, his eyes locked in on its target. He could feel his blood rushing to the top of his head as he stared at her panty-covered pussy. Margaret could see what he was looking at. It was like he was entering her pussy with his eyes. Chapel then reached out and tugged on her panties, and brought the knife, ever so close to Margaret's pussy.
" You're not going to be needing these." He said as he brought the knife up to the material.
Margaret cried out to him,
" Please…Don't…. I'm begging you. …Please don't do this!"
Before Margaret could say another word, Chapel let go of her panties and slapped the shit out of Margaret…POOOOOW!!!!
" Didn't I tell you to shut the fuck up…? You just don't listen, do you?"
The blow rocked Margaret. She had never been hit by anyone in her life. The poor woman had never even been in a fight before, not even when she was a small child. The side of her face stung from the heavy-handed blow. Tears came down her face while she tried to recover from the vicious slap to the face. Chapel quickly yanked on her panties and with one quick swipe cut the material. He took Margaret's thong and brought the triangle part that was covering her pussy mound to his nose. He inhaled deeply trying to fill his nostrils with the scent of her pussy. He loved her aroma. He loved the moisture that was still on her panties. He loved the scent of the liquid he had forced out of her body just a few moments ago.
Margaret looked at Chapel. She saw the look on his face while he inhaled her scent. It was then she thought that this man was truly the devil. She swore she could see fire in his eyes while he held her thong to his nose like a fresh picked flower. Chapel quickly lifted her to her feet and spun her around. He sat her down on the log and squatted down in front of her. He roughly forced her legs open. Margaret was scared; she was scared because she never knew what he was going to do next.
Chapel wanted to get a look at the pussy that he knew he was going to be fucking soon. He placed his hands on her thighs and slowly brought his hands up her body until his fingers reached her pussy. Margaret couldn't pay attention to what Chapel was doing with his hands. Her eyes were focused on the knife that was traveling close to her pussy.
" That's a nice fucking pussy you got their Margie…. Mmmmm…did anyone every tell you how pretty it was?"
"N-N-N-Na No!" Margaret stuttered, as the tears rolled down her face.
Chapel spread Margaret's pussy lips, while still holding the knife. He gently spread her pussy lips searching for her clit. He spread her slippery pussy lips as far as they could go. Margaret never took her eyes off the knife. She could feel his warm heavy breath on her clit when he pushed back the hood that protected it.
He immediately placed his finger on the left side of her clit knowing the reaction he would get. Margaret trembled when she felt his finger gliding against the left side of her bud. Chapel started laughing; He knew that he had found her spot once again. Margaret was doing her best to remain detached, but she felt that something building from deep within her body.
" Aggghhh…Aghhhhh…Aggghhh…Nooooo!!" Margaret moaned.
Chapel loved this part. He looked up at her closed eyes. He watched her face while he could feel her body tensing up. Then she exploded.
" Noooo…. God…Help me!" she screamed, as she was forced to cum for the second time in her life.
Chapel jammed two fingers deep into her cunt. And again she screamed, bucking wildly and out of control. Chapel had to ease up because he was now worried that she might impale herself on the knife. Her fluids gushed out of her body. She started to fall backwards. Chapel caught her just in time before she fell completely back.
He lunged forward catching her under her thighs with his face just inches away from her leaky pussy. Chapel wrapped his arms around her waist then buried his face into her cunt. He clamped down and drove his tongue deep into Margaret's body.
Margaret was dangling upside down convulsing while she was getting eaten out for the first time in her life. She felt like she was on some kind of demonic, upside-down, merry- go-round. Her head was spinning and her cunt was burning with a fire that she had never felt before. She could feel the evil tongue twisting and churning around in her pussy. Chapel devoured her cunt, sucking and biting hard on Margaret's tender clit. He loved the way she tasted. He loved the fresh smell of her cunt. He loved the syrupy sweet liquid that was flowing upward like a broken little water fountain. He wanted to suck her soul out through her clit. He wanted to punish her clit for entering his forest. He wanted her to remember this encounter.
After he got his fill of cunt juice he let her limp defeated body slide down to the ground. Margaret was exhausted. When she hit the ground she just laid there dazed and confused. It took her a second to regain her focus. She didn't know which way was up. Chapel just stared at her while he licked the remnants of her pussy juice from his lips.
" Hey….
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Keywords: Road, Coeds, European, Trip, Nightmare,