Life Of The Party by Casuallywritten

Forcing her to kiss her mother’s open, gaping mouth. Alex’s screams of terror were muffled by her mother’s lips, and she soon tasted the coppery, bitter taste of blood. Her eyes widened and she tried to kick her legs as she felt the warm metal of the spit enter her mouth. Her jaw still sore from the gag, strained to accept the large steel rod as it pressed past her teeth. Alex convulsed involuntarily as the spit entered her throat triggering her gag reflex. Her breath cut off as she felt the spit enter her chest, puncturing through the bottom of her lungs and into her core. She twitched and writhed in agony as Jake shifted and turned the spit, guiding it past her internal organs and plunging it into the wall of her womb.

A piercing ringing sound entered Alex’s ears as the spit broke into her womb, her bladder losing control and sending a stream of light yellow piss spraying out onto the floor below. The spit pressed roughly past her cervix, causing her to twitch even more as the blunted tip stretched her most intimate parts. Finally, the tip of the spit slid easily through her worn vaginal walls to appear from her cunt, pushing wads of cum out of her sore hole as her piss spattered out against the steel. As the rod protruded from her body, Alex felt numb a shock and coldness overtaking her as she struggled to breathe.

She barely even registered the pain as a stabilizing rod was attached to the spit and inserted roughly into her asshole, pushing her hard into the spit and forcing her lips to lock with her mother’s around the steel rod that now connected them from cunt to cunt. Knowing the two women only had minutes of consciousness left, the party-goers quickly tied Alex’s legs to the spit, leaving her hands cuffed behind her back. Before a group of them lifted the girls by the ends of the spit, taking care to rest it smoothly on the iron frame that had been set up above the coals. She shuddered and twitched involuntarily as she felt the heat of the coals below begin to sear her skin, the weight of her movement causing her insides to grind against the metal.

Her clit pressed into the spit, and with her mind numb to the pain all she could feel was the semblance of sexual stimulation and she moved. Deliriously she began humping the spit, grinding her clit into the hot steel as she was rotated. Her last confused, incoherent thoughts filled with anger, sorrow, humiliation, and yearning as she looked out over her mother’s lips to see her quickly browning body. She wished she had just listened. The cheers of the party guests were the last thing she heard as her body shook one last time. Her sore and worn cunt spasmed around the intruding rod, and she lost consciousness.

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