toes.

'Hey, man-dig the white quail.'

'Yeah, this stud's gonna get himself a piece of pale pussy.'

'Ya all wanta suck on my dick, honkey-bitch?'

I choked, begged for mercy and cowered there. One of them grabbed me. I was jerked to my feet and crushed in a bear-hug.

One of the men lay down. I tried to struggle as I was lowered onto him. It didn't do any good. The third man slapped my face and I gave in. I looked down. The man lying on his back was holding his dick by two fingers. The dark prick stood like a telephone pole, waiting to stab me.

I felt the mammoth, swollen head fill the opening of my twat. It caught the dry, raw pussy-petals and dragged them into my cunt along with my bruised clit. I moaned in despair.

The other man let go of my tits. My legs were too weak to help me. I slumped onto the cock. His meat rode clear to the back of my cunt and tried to tear my womb apart. I gasped in pain as my ass bounced on his thighs and stopped.

The third man grabbed me by the hair and jerked me into an animal position. The man behind me dropped to his knees. His hot prick pushed dryly between the cheeks of my ass. I whimpered. I felt his cock-head poke against my asshole. I'd never been fucked that way before. I trembled with fear.

Brutal fingers gripped my ass and pulled my cheeks apart. He stretched them so wide that my

pucker popped. His cock aimed for the center. The man lunged, putting all of his weight behind it.

'YEOWWW! OOOOH! AAIIEEE!' I squealed as the giant tool knifed through my virgin asshole and roared in my guts to the hilt.

Scalding-hot pain seared through my ass. My thighs shook. My pussy grabbed the other cock. It felt like someone had rammed me with a white-hot poker. I tried to scoot forward and escape the attacking tool. The man had a grip on my hips. I wasn't able to pull away.

I tried to thrash and struggle forward. I was rewarded with a rabbit punch between the shoulder blades. The fist slammed me flat against the man under me. Before I could recover from the sickening pain that flooded through my back and chest, I was jerked up by the hair.

The man who'd hooked me in the ass took over. He snapped my head back and held it with a handful of my tangled curls. The third man knelt in front of me. He squeezed my jaw apart and drove his twelve-inch rod clear into my throat. His cock forced my jaw past the point of endurance as it drove along my tongue. It bruised the back of my mouth and completely plugged my windpipe as it angled down. He jerked his hips up and bruised my front teeth. His balls slapped my chin.

The man in my ass jerked back. My dry pucker clung to his cock and burned like hell as it stuck to the side of his meat and followed it. His cock came all the way out. I tried to scream. My asshole

popped. I farted. I choked on the dick in my mouth. The man hit my asshole at full-speed and roared home again. My ass was on fire.

The cock plugging my pussy jerked down. My raw cunt-petals burned as he pulled out. He drove his prick in again. My cunt-muscles were tight with fear and pain. The cock fucking my ass was mashing the rear wall of my cunt down. The other prick bruised my hole as it forced its way inside again.

The two of them were turning my insides to hamburger. The cock in my mouth was wining my throat. The man raping my cunt began to jerk on my flopping tits. The one in my ass pulled cruelly on my hair. The one fucking my mouth yanked on my ears and squeezed my jaw.

I tried to shut my eyes. I wanted to block out the pain and the wiry curls of the man's pubic hair. It didn't work. The dick in my cunt or ass would slam deep and my eyes would pop open.

The sweat and heat of the three sweating blacks made me want to vomit. The one raping my mouth slid to the side. His cock hit my cheek and made it bulge out as he drove towards my throat. He had moved so the audience could see my face.

I could feel the electrical tension in the hushed room. The men in the seats were hypnotized by the show I was being forced to put on. Their eyes were staring unblinkingly at us. Their mouths were open and drooling. I could see open flies and hard-ons poking lewdly out of them.

Each time one of the giant, black cocks roared home, the audience's hands would hammer up and down on their own swollen dicks. They were getting their rocks off watching those three bastards torture and rape me. I felt anger boil up. I wanted to kill everyone there.

The pain in my ass didn't die away. Every stroke burned as bad as the one before it. The pain in my pussy and throat actually grew worse with each pistoning thrust. The more the cocks fucked in and out, the rawer my throat and cunt-lips grew. The more the prick in my asshole pounded it, the more it bruised.

The three rapists were taking their time. They were prolonging lily agony as much as they could. Their thrusts were deliberate. They were judging their 'attack by the reaction of the audience. The man in front moved at will, his fingers gouging the muscles at the top of my jaw and jerking on my earlobes as a signal that he was going to cork me. Each time he did, I'd tense and the pain would be that much worse.

The men working on my cunt and asshole started to get their act together. Timing their fuck-strokes, they tried to make as much agony show in my face as they could. They'd pull almost out. The heads of their cocks would linger at the edge for a second. They'd drive as deep, as hard, and as fast as they could. Just as they hit bottom, they'd jerk my hair and pinch or twist my nipples. My eyes would bug way out and a new supply of

tears would gush down my cheeks.

The men in the audience were going into orbit. Cum was flying everywhere. The room was filled with their gasps and moans of release. God, how I hated them!

Few sounds could be heard over the onlookers' heated approval. There was a terrible buzzing in my head. Whimpers of agony bubbled from deep inside me.

The trio began to speed up. There wasn't any rest between jolts of searing hurt. The pain was continuous. Each cramp, each bruise, each burning stab, fell and melted into the next. It grew and grew.

The blacks knew just how to milk the maximum out of me so the onlookers could get their jollies. I was young, fresh and healthy. I could take a lot of abuse from them. They took advantage of it and really worked me over.

The gigantic cock in my mouth swelled. It grew longer. I heard a pop like a firecracker going off. My head felt like someone had blown my face off with a stick of dynamite. He had dislocated my jaw. I felt the jism clog my throat as it spurted into my mouth. My throat bobbed desperately, trying to work the sticky jizz down as my mouth drooped open. The fuck-juice gushed around my tongue. It pooled behind my teeth and ran out over my lips.

The man fucked back and forth a couple of times. He finished by squirting several trails of silvery sperm into my face. He let go of my ears

and grabbed my jaw. My vision blurred. My head filled with bright flashes as he snapped my jaw back in place.

The other two weren't done. They were still fucking back and forth at the same time. The drops of sweat on my forehead beaded and began to run into my eyes. I was bathed in the wet stench of fear and pain.

The man fucking my ass let go of my hair. I fell forward, crashing helplessly on the man under me. The man who'd just finished raping my mouth pulled my head back as it hung over the other's shoulder. He made sure the seated men in the audience could see the misery and account for every bit of pain that registered on it.

The black stud pounding my asshole began to speed up. He pulled and jerked at my tortured butt to be sure he could drive his prick clear to the hilt. He began to jerk up and down as he drove his rod in and out. His cock hit me from different angles, causing new cramps.

Then he was coming. I felt him unleash his jizz into my bowels. Like the first man to come, he only emptied half his load inside me. The rest was shot onto my backside. His cum dribbled from my loose asshole as he scooted around front.

I moaned as he jerked me up by the hair.

'No…' I managed before he filled my mouth with his shit-coated cock. The audience gasped its approval.

Puke welled up, only to be blocked by the

shrinking hard-on. I swallowed desperately and fought to control my stomach. I don't know how I did it, but I managed not to vomit. He kept his cock in my mouth until I'd washed it clean. Then he let go and moved

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