He pushes two fingers into her nostrils and lifted her into a sitting position. When enough drool had poured down her chest, she finally started breathing again. Her face returned from a pale blue to a heated red.
When he was confident she had caught her breath, he lifted her to her feet by her nose and led her back to the cot. He pushed on her forehead so she fell over onto her back with her legs dangling off the side.
After expelling her bladed contents, her cunt was much wetter, which pleased Mr. Richards. He pushed three large fingers inside her and lifted her lower half off the bed while rubbing his thumb over her erect clit at the same time.
“Why are you being so rough?” Lily covered her eyes with the back of her hands, trying to keep from crying.
“Because you’re too tight,” he informed her. “I can’t get inside you unless I force my way in.”
“Then just leave me alone,” she whimpered.
“Wasn’t this your idea? You wanted badges, right?” He produced a badge from his rucksack. She shook her head but he ignored her. She screamed when he pushed the pin through her clit. He was unsure how to make her shut up and resorted to punching her in the face.
Blood trickled from her nose. She went silent as she stared at him in wide eyed shock. He thought he had gone too far for a moment but changed his mind quickly. He was now on a time limit to get as much from her as he could before she threw a fit he could not control.
He pressed the head of his cock into her now wet cunt and pulled on her legs to get inside of her. She stifled another scream to avoid getting hit again but he was beyond doing it just for that reason. Now he just wanted to. Her head wobbled on her shoulders when his fist collided with her face. A purple spot was forming on her cheek below her eye.
Mr. Richards grinned as he felt her cunt tighten around his cock with each hit. In order to keep her from falling unconscious he lessened the blows to simple slaps before giving up on her face and moving to her chest. He slapped her breasts from both sides but then tried grabbing her hard nipples and pulling on them.
She could not keep from screaming again and actually began to piss again too. He pulled her up into a sitting position by her nipples alone and brought her face close to his. “I’m not a toilet,” he scolded her for pissing on him. Her eyes widened as she felt something hot filling her cunt as his revenge was to piss inside her cunt.
She began to sob as she tried to pull away from him. He wrapped his arms around her shoulders and held her put as he pumped his cock inside her. It was slightly softer but still quite thick.
He kept her face buried in his shirt so her voice would not escape the tent as he kept pumping her cunt with his cock. Every once in a while she would lurch, trying to leap off of him, but he would always pull her back.
This went on for more than half an hour. He just kept fucking her while she struggled pointlessly to escape. He also pulled on her nipples and flicked her pierced clit several times to keep her conscious and squirming whenever he thought she was becoming too much like a rag doll.
Finally after nearly an hour of abuse, Lily felt the familiar sensation of warm slimy cum filling her. Normally it would sooth her stretched insides, but that was not where she felt pain today. It did nothing to calm the burning in her nipples, face or clit.
Confident he was finally done with her, Lily tried to stand up. Mr. Richards tossed her off the cot and stood up to fix his clothing. Lily had barely recovered from bouncing off the floor when he grabbed a fist full of her hair and dragged her out into the cold night air.
She struggled to keep her roots from being ripped out but there was little she could do but cling onto Mr. Richards’s arm and try supporting her body weight herself.
He did not stop dragging her until he got to the lake. She barely had time to take a deep breath before he had tossed her into the icy cold water. The bank was shallow enough for her to find the bottom and stand up, but he stepped on her face and pushed her back under immediately.
She struggled to swim further away from the bank and pop up again. She assumed correctly that he would not enter the water himself. “I knew you wanted to drown me!” she sputtered. “Why? What is gonna happen when I’m dead? Why does my dad want to kill me so much too? You won’t be able to fuck me anymore.”
Mr. Richards’s eyes widened slightly as he was reminded of how cruel Mr. Stanford had been to his own daughter and how he now was no better. “I’m not trying to kill you,” he lied. “Just clean the vomit out of your hair.”
“Oh,” Lily was surprised. With shaking shivering hands she did her best to wash her stringy hair and then swam back to the bank. Mr. Richards pulled her out and placed her on his shoulder to carry her back to his tent.
He remained silent while walking back. He tried to tell himself he only wanted to wash away the evidence of his crime but he could not completely convince himself he would not have let her drift away had the current been strong enough to take the most damning piece of evidence, the girl herself.
Lily was smiling and giggling while still shivering with chattering teeth. Despite the abuse he just put her through, she was just happy to be alive. Mr. Richards retrieved two more badges and plunged them through the flesh of her chest without warning. She had to cover her mouth to keep from screaming. She did not question why though as she was used to it.
She let him dress her in her discarded night clothes again and lay her down on the cot. She was extremely cold from the lake and kept shivering the whole night, even with him sleeping next to her.
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The next morning, Lily was not surprised to be rudely awakened by Mr. Richards forcing his morning wood inside of her. She was surprised that his choice of hole was her anus though. It slipped in easily with the help of lotion, but it still felt much bigger than any time Max had raped her.
To keep her quite, he pressed on the back of her head and forced her face into the cot. She felt no need to restrain her groaning with him already trying to stifle her. After depositing a large amount of sperm inside her butt, he finally pulled out of her and began looking around the tent for anything to clean her up with. He was not going to be able to bathe her in the lake again in front of the rest of the campers.
Instead of a rag to wipe her with, he found his spare golf balls in his rucksack. Lily’s eyes widened and then went cross when she felt something hard and round being forced into her slime filled butthole. It lodged itself an inch deep and prevented his cum from dribbling out of her. “What did you put inside me?” she groaned.
“You’ll find out when you use the bathroom,” he assured her.