Her cunt still ached from the brutal fucking it was receiving, but was nothing compared to the terror and pain of the cock in her mouth, jabbing like a knife into her throat. She began gagging and retching as he forced it into her virgin throat, her whole body spasming, rejecting what was happening to it. No more! her mind screamed as blackness clouded her vision, his hips slamming into her nose and his balls slapping against her chin.
No more! she wanted to scream as the man behind her ground his hips against her soft asscheeks and groaned as he spilled his seed into her, making her turn read in shame and humiliation even as her head was jerked back and forth, a man’s cock stabbing in and out of her throat, fucking her face brutally, violently. He looked down at her head as he slammed his hips into her face again, his cock throbbing in her throat as he fucked her face.
He wanted to tear her ears off, rip her tits off, and he felt a grin lust and hate twisting his lips as he looked down at Tyrone coming into the whore’s cunt, to be replaced almost instantly by Tommy, taking his turn at her cunt. “Good fuck.” Tyrone grunted as he staggered to his feet, the others standing, cocks out, waiting their turn now. “Tight cunt,” Tommy grimaced as he forced his way into the bitch’s cunt, slapping her ass for good measure.
Dan growled as he felt his seed boil up within him, and began fucking her face harder, feeling her nose smash beneath his onslaught, the warmth of her blood on his pubis setting him off as he ground his cock deep inside her throat, her lips mashed against his flesh as string after string of come flooded down her throat into her belly.
She was dizzy with pain as she felt her nose begin to bleed and the cock in her throat begin to throb, the smell of come joining the smell of shit and piss and her own bile to make her spirit quail in humiliation and shame. She knew another man was raping her cunt as the man in her throat pulled out and dropped her face to the floor, her cheek smearing the blood from her nose with the slime in the floor to cover the side of her face.
Her hair, filled with flecks of shit, fell over her face and into her mouth, but she didn’t care, didn’t care about anything except having this end, of having it over with, the pain, the terror, the humiliation. Dan stood as Gregory knelt at the front of her, reaching for her hair. The bitch needs it, needs to be shown her place, he thought as he looked at her battered body on its knees, her ass in the air like an offering, her head on the floor in filth and blood.
All cunt’s need to be shown, he thought again, kicking her in the belly as Gregory lifted her head and drove his cock down her throat while Tommy continued to pork the cunt from behind. It began to whirl around her as cock after cock violated her throat and cunt, the pain spreading to a dull ache as the men spilled their come in her helpless body, using her like a piece of meat for their pleasure, her body a ragdoll, twisted and torn this way and that by their cocks.
She shuddered and shook and writhed and squirmed under the onslaught, her mind dull to the terror but alive to the pain, each moment an eternity as a cock barreled into her cunt or down her throat. Suddenly she felt something pressing against her ass and she wanted to scream, to cry, to fight, to die, but the cock in her throat and the hands holding her didn’t let her do anything.
John had the right idea, Dan thought, his cock almost recovered as he watched John slide his wet cock from the cunt’s pussy and press it against her small sphincter.
“Give it to her in the ass!” he encouraged John, “hurt the bitch.” He saw the terror grip her body as she felt what was about to happen to her, saw the slight tensing of overused muscles, the sucking in of her stomach, the quivering of her tits as they hung beneath her, the tensing of her asscheeks, the frantic movements of her bound hands as John held them to one side.
He heard the grunting pleas as he grabbed her wrists and lifted them above her back, watching in pleasure as John’s cock began to bend the tight flesh of her anus, her sphincter beginning to slide open as he forced his cock inexorably downward.
She struggled vainly as she felt the cock press into her ass, pain greater than anything she had felt before stabbing through her body as his cock popped past her anal ring, a scream bubbling around the cock in her throat as more come flooded straight into her gut.
It felt like she was being torn apart, the cock driving inch by inch into her virgin passage, the agony a fire engulfing her ass, shooting through her nerves as she shook and screamed and tears ran down her face in rivulets, the harsh sound of her own terror and screams and the slapping of flesh on flesh the only sound in her ears as one of them began slapping the side of her tits.
Another man found her mouth to drown her screams as John forced his cock all the way into her ass and began reaming her out, grimacing with the pain such a tight fit afforded him, drawing his cock back slowly before jabbing it brutally back in, loving the way she shook and screamed, loving the way her ass clenched his cock as if it were in a vise.
He grinned at Dan and slapped the cunt’s ass as he pulled out before jamming his cock back into her clutching ass, watching the way his cock disappeared into her shaking, writhing, sweating body. Her anal rape seemed to go on forever, each motion a tearing of her insides, an explosion of pain which seemed never-ending. Her throat was raw from the throat fucking and her lips cracked and bleeding, her nose clogged with blood. Her mind felt only pain, wished only for surcease.
Her tits flared into pain again as someone pulled at the nipples, but it was as nothing to the agony coursing through her from her ass. She could feel every inch of the cock buried deep inside her bowels, and she screamed around the cock in her throat each time it moved. Dan took his next turn on the cunt’s ass, loving the way it made her squeal and shudder in his grasp.
He finished in her cunt, sloppy from the other’s come, her body limp and exhausted from being repeatedly raped by all six of them. She barely made a noise when he slapped her ass hard, and he grinned to himself as he spilled his seed inside her. This cunt had learned her place-a piece of meat to be fucked and discarded. She slid to the floor as the last of her rapists finished using her, her whole body one mass of aching pain.
She stayed unmoving as hands rolled her onto her back, her legs spread, her cunt a swollen mass of tissue, her pubic hair matted with come and slime from the floor, her breasts red with small tears in the flesh from the abuse they had taken, her lips swollen and bleeding, her nose dripping blood, her face and hair covered with blood and come and shit. She groaned weakly as she felt the first stream of piss against her face, turning her battered face to one side as it bounced from her teeth.
A second, then third, stream hit her thighs and her cunt, and them urine was flooding over her body, her breasts, her cunt, her hair, her mouth, her nose, her belly, as she writhed weakly in the filth of the bathroom, the one week light illuminating her torment. Finally the streams ceased and the men left her there, a used doll, a broken puppet they had used to release their hatred. She was barely conscious enough to notice that T-Cup had returned and was licking her face, whining softly.