TEXAS STAR - BUSHWACKED!

 

(PART TWO)

 

By Lex Luthor

 

                Grunting in what her momma would call a most unladylike fashion, Texas Star fought to free herself.  Her arms were raised, handcuffed to a bolt above her head, sunk into a wooden beam that ran across the barn.

 

                “Tarnation! I can’t break that iron, but maybe I can pull the bolt free,” the buxom heroine swore, as she examined the fixture above her head.  Gripping her cuffs to take the pressure off her wrists, she pulled down, hard, until she thought she saw the bolt begin to loosen, if only the tiniest bit.

 

                Her fitness training showed.  Her hard naked body was used to exercise, and she flexed and strained every muscle.  But the bolt held, and the woman collapsed, breathing hard from her work.

 

                “TOUGH BITCH!!!” Buford laughed as he watched the feisty heroine struggle.

 

                Buford stretched his strong naked body proudly, his enormous penis dangling half-erect, still wet with vaginal fluid and dripping with semen.  He sipped an ice-cold can of Dr. FeelGood’s soda-pop, as he surveyed his handiwork.

 

                Staggering, Texas Star pulled herself to her feet, and stood naked before him, unable to lower her arms, her proud muscular body on display.  Her boobs jiggled, jutting forward, and her nipples stood erect.  Seeing his gaze on her chest, she blushed from embarrassment.  Then his eyes moved down, admiring the body of his captive, a beautiful blonde woman, toned, hard and sculpted from hours of physical training, naked and his to enjoy.  Most of all Buford liked what he done to her.  Her strong thighs and muscular stomach were glazed frosty white, her massive blonde bush was covered in semen, and sperm oozed from her vagina.  Eyes flashing, the defiant heroine stared with hatred at the man who raped her.

 

                “DAMN!!! NOW THAT’S WHAT I CALL A BITCH FACE!!!”  Buford paused to take a swig of his drink.  “NOW, HOLD ON, LITTLE LADY.  I’LL BE WITH YOU IN A MOMENT.  RAPING BITCHES IS THIRSTY WORK!!!!”  Buford let fly a long belch, and laughed.  “I SUPPOSE YOU MIGHT AGREE WITH ME ON THAT ONE, CUNT.  YOU GONNA NEED YOUR ENERGY FOR ROUND TWO!!!”

 

                Buford popped the top on another can, as he approached Texas Star.  He swaggered naked across the room, until he stood directly against the furious bitch.  Grabbing her body, he moved close, face to face, and looked her straight in the eye, his giant organ pressing against her hairy pudenda.

 

                “DRINK THE SODA, BITCH.  YOU GONNA NEED IT.”

 

                Texas Star stared back at him, wanting to spit the soda in his face, wanting to bite him hard, her lips twitching, her mouth snarling, but she knew he was right.  It was going to take time and strategy to escape from this maniac, and she needed every bit of strength she could find.  Barely able to control herself, the proud naked superheroine tilted her head back and up, and Buford tipped the can so she could drink.  After she finished, Buford nodded, looked her in the eye, and crumpled and tossed the can.

 

                Then it started.  The sex-crazed man touched his lips lightly against her face and hair, nuzzling her, sniffing her womanly scent, and then licking and kissing her neck.  Texas Star stiffened, her jaw clenched, as she tried to move her mouth away from his.  But his strong arms encircled her body, grabbed her hair, and moved her into place.

 

                “WOO-EEE!!! I DONE NEVER KISSED A WOMAN BEFORE!!!” Buford yodeled, and he planted one on her.  Pulling her hair, he held her in position while their lips smashed together and his tongue forced its way inside her mouth.  Texas Star, eyes-wide with terror, struggled against her assailant.

 

                Unable to contain himself, Buford began to manhandle Texas Star’s prize-winning gazongas, pinching, twisting and tweaking her big pink nipples.  Like a crazyman, he licked her face, her neck, her jugs with his tongue, working her rack, until, with a mad cry, he grabbed a teat with both hands, squeezed hard, and sucked her nipple like there was no tomorrow.

 

                Texas Star shivered with disgust, snarling and grimacing, wild-eyed, as the moron mauled and sucked her boobs.  “At least it’s not . . . the other,” she thought with a shudder.  Her battered coochie throbbed, and scenes from her earlier violent rape flashed before her eyes. 

 

                Then, with horror, she realized that Buford had stopped sucking her boobs, and he had dropped to his knees in front of her, fondling her thighs and stroking her pudenda.

 

                It was too much.  “NO!!!” she screamed at the top of her lungs, lurching wildly to get away from the sex-crazed hillbilly who had already violated her body.

 

                But Buford was too strong.  His manly hands grabbed her bare ass, pulling her to him, as he practiced his new kissing skills on her poontang.  His tongue found her labia, licking her velvet lips, and forcing its way in her vagina.  He tongued her clit, and, in spite of herself, Texas Star moaned with pleasure.

 

                “Must fight,” she thought hazily, as her nipples hardened, her mound warmed, and her vagina moistened.  In spite of herself, waves of pleasure coursed through her body.  Then Texas Star cried out.  Her eyes rolled back in her head, as she was rocked by a body-shaking orgasm.

 

                Dazed, she felt Buford’s stubble graze against her breast, as he stood up, face to face, eye to eye, against her.  His balls pressed against her vulva, and she felt his mammoth schlong, harder than ever, throb against her muscular stomach.  His strong right hand grabbed her hair, a way she remembered too well, while his left hand forced her wriggling muscular thighs apart.

 

                “MY TURN, BITCH!!!” Buford shouted with a wild cry, as he forced his penis inside her vagina.

 

                Texas Star came to her senses to find Buford riding her body, raping her hard, and using his monster cock to explore every inch and angle of her cunt.  Her gorgeous body was rolling and bucking in response.

 

                Pulling with all her might against the bolt to which her hands were chained, the intrepid superheroine struggled against the sexual juggernaut, trying to get away from the big man’s penis.

 

                “TAKE IT OUT!!! TAKE IT OUT!!! TAKE IT OUT!!!” she screamed hysterically, as the wildman thrust his penis deep inside her vagina, harder and harder, raping her body, and using her for his pleasure.

 

                Like a maniac, Buford laughed, “IT’S GOIN’ IN!!!”  Harder and rougher than ever, slamming his iron dong deep in her woolly tanga, he raped the fighting woman, mastering her bod.

 

                Furiously growling, Texas Star struggled against the onslaught, squirming to get away, but Buford fucked her hard.  Sobbing and groaning, she felt her vagina stretch as it gripped his throbbing member.  And just when she couldn’t take any more, pulling her hair, he forced it deeper in her womb.  It was too much for any woman to take.

 

                “OOOH, MISTER, YOUR THING!!!” she shouted.  “IT’S TOO BIG!!! IT WON’T FIT!!!”

 

                “WELL, LITTLE LADY, WE GONNA HAVE TO GIVE YOU A LITTLE MOTIVATION!!!” Buford grinned, sucked his thumb, now wet with saliva, and stuck it up her ass.  Her eyes went wide with shock, and the southern beauty snarled in outrage as her rapist found a new way to violate her.  

 

                “No one ever did that before!” thought Texas Star.  “HOW DARE YOU!!!”  And trying desperately to escape the anal invader, before she could think, the foolhardy woman jumped forward, only to impale herself on her attacker’s giant bone.

 

                This time he was all the way in.  The tip of his penis stretched her womb, and her eyes went blank.  There was stunned silence.  Then Texas Star went berserk, screaming her head off, fighting desperately to get away, but the wildman grabbed her in a bear hug, refusing to let her go, while his penis invaded her womb, and his shaft stretched her vagina.

 

                Sensing weakness, Buford changed his attack.  Keeping his massive prick deep inside her squirming cunt, holding her down, not letting her get away, he began to fuck her short, quick, hard and deep, the head of his penis smashing against the walls of her uterus.  Texas Star wriggled her womanly hips, clenched the muscles of her wet vagina, trying to force him out, but there was no way Buford would stop.

 

                She felt her rapist’s breath on her neck, ragged and hot, as he slobbered out, “I GOT YOU NOW, BAD BEEYATCH!!!”  Fucking her harder and harder, he raped her body as it had never been raped before.

 

                Suddenly, Buford gasped, ending his assault, and he started to shake all over, as his giant organ exploded in her womanhood.  Pumping his sperm into her womb, he filled her up with semen, thoroughly impregnating her.  Hot seed gushed down the sides of his shaft, from her cunt, and covered his balls and her bush.

 

                “OOO WOMAN!!!” Buford groaned, and he began to stroke her hair, suddenly gentle.  “WE MAKE BABIES!!!”

 

                Texas Star stared in horror at the man who raped her.  “He’s insane,” she thought.  “Or at least not very smart.  Maybe I can manipulate him.”  She shuddered at the thought of what she must do; but then, struggling to control her voice, she repeated her earlier offer.

 

                “Oooh, Buford, you’re so big and strong.  I’ve never had a he-man like you.  Let me give you a reward.”

 

                “Reward?” Buford asked, puzzled, as he continued to maul her gazongas.

 

                It took everything Texas Star had to say the words, but leaning forward, she whispered in his hairy ear, “I want to suck your penis.”

 

                It was out.  Buford’s eyes lit up, and smiling like a simpleton, he reached above Texas Star’s head to unhook her handcuffs.

 

                Her muscular arms, sore from abuse, dropped to her sides.  Staggering, the strong naked woman collapsed on the floor.  Her legs were bruised, her breasts were smashed, and her nipples were on fire.  Her hair, normally so prettily styled, was a mess.  Mixed with blood and vaginal juices, the hot seed of her rapist dribbled from her battered coochie.