Lena screamed at the pain and managed to pull the zip down almost as far as it would go.

"Now take my cock out," said Sonny, enjoying every second of the terrible humiliation.

Lena did as she was told, her mind wandering to escape the horrible realization that these two men, who were supposed to uphold the law, were going to rape her and violate every principle she had been taught. Her hand almost recoiled in horror as it touched the hard rod of Sonny's cock. His prick throbbed and heaved and she could imagine what it would be like if he rammed it into her poor raped pussy.

Slowly she managed to pull his cock out of his fly and hold it right in front of her face. It was another massive weapon, even bigger, it seemed, than Jerry's prick had been. The round tip was swollen with blood and, at the little slit at the very tip, there was a drop of fluid that trembled with each twitch of the hard cockmeat. From there, the hard shaft ran down, the veins on it standing out, to a set of huge balls in their soft sac. Around its base was a mass of curly hair that smelled masculine, a smell Lena hated.

"Now kiss it," said Sonny quietly.

Lena felt as if he'd struck her. Put her lips to that horrible thing? She would rather die!

"Kiss it, lick the tip," said Sonny and grabbed for her head.

Lena screamed and threw herself backwards on the grass. "No! No, you can't make me do anything like that. I won't, you can kill me first!" She struggled to get away, but her hands were still bound and she stumbled and fell on her face.

Sonny laughed. "Oh, we ain't gonna kill ya," he said. "But it will be very painful. Now, get your ass back here and suck my cock or it'll be very bad for ya."

But Lena didn't listen. She screamed and tried to get to her feet to run, but Jerry tripped her up and she sprawled on her face again.

"I don't think she learns real fast," he said to Sonny. "I think we're gonna have to use more forceful methods."