With perfect timing, Smith had released the lever on the vice grips and sucked the girl's clit and surrounding

flesh into his mouth. He bit down firmly, and proceeded to lick furiously at the epicenter of

Holly's orgasm as, with the constricting pliers now removed, blood rushed in and further

sensitized the already supercharged sex spot.

"STOP!" the girl cried. "ENOUGH! ENOUGH!"

But Smith had no intention of stopping. On the contrary, now he clenched his hand, still

buried in the girl's cunt, into a fist, and began pummelling her vaginal canal with it. He drew back

until only the cruel mace of the fist itself was inside the girl, then, with muscles strengthened by

countless hours at the prison's punching bag, he thrust it in, until his hard knuckles bottomed out

on her cervix. Holly twisted madly on the concrete floor, screaming wordlessly, as wave after

wave of orgasm punished her young body with pleasure beyond human endurance.