wanted to scream, to scream as loudly as she could. But that spraying cock in her mouth kept her from doing much more than gagging.
In a moment Bill was through. Sagging back, pulling his flaccid prick from her mouth and wiping the greasy head over her lips, he fell from the panting young woman.
'Man, she's still in heat,' Greig said with pleasure.
'Yeah, she didn't cum when I did,' Bill said.
'Well, she's gonna make it when I fuck the shit outta her,' Greig said, pulling his pants down.
'Hey, come on, let's both get the bitch,' Jack suggested.
Bill was wiping his cock off, having slid off the table. Jack moved up and took the screws off her cuntlips, making Janet murmur a thanks. The ropes were the next to go, the knots untied, the line taken from her body.
Janet was exhausted, too tired, too degraded and shamed to fight back. Jack took her feet, Greig her hands and head and moved to the sofa.
'See, baby, you're gettin' better, movin' closer and closer to the bed. If you're real good this time, who knows, you might make it to the bed.'
Jack stripped, Janet watching him closely. She remembered that heavy, thick-muscled body lording over her, pressing her against the floor while his dick split her in two, ripping her cherry. Now he was going to do it again!
'Get her on down, man, down.'
Jack had her on her belly once more.
Janet wrapped her hands around an old pillow, burying her face in it as she felt the men touching her ass. As sore and tired as she was, as much as those awful red marks burned from the belt, she was still hot. She could still feel her cunt tighten, burn with the slightest touch on her body. Janet still had to get off, had to feel the big cum that would blast her mind into bits!
'Eat that ass, man,' Greig said, seeing his buddy staring at the rounded globes.
'Yeah, good ass, good fuckin' ass. Man, I already had the pussy. Now I wanna see what it's like to get my cock into that tight little shitter she's got. Man, nothin' like butt-fuckin' a hot woman,' Jack said, kneeling down between Janet's legs.
Janet heard him. Butt fucking. Yes, someone had said something about that earlier, something about sliding dick into her asshole! She thought about it, thought about how silly it was. Those things hanging between men's legs couldn't possibly fit into a woman's ass! No, that was silly, unreal!
'Come on, baby, you're gonna loosen up… really loosen up when I sink my cock into your shitter!' Jack moaned.
She felt him pressing his knees up against her inner thighs, felt his rough callused fingers touching her asscheeks, spreading them apart. He was bending down, breathing into her sweaty butt crack. He was telling her things about her body, things that made her blush even now after all the horror she had been through!
Lying there, still burying her face in the pillow, Janet felt a rush of intense pleasure when his fingers slid in and out of her butt crack, his jagged nails touching the sensitive sweat-damp flesh in her ass crevice. She liked that feeling, enjoyed that teasing touch of a finger edging closer and closer to her asshole. There was something deliciously forbidden, something that made her want to turn over and offer her cunt to him.
'Yeahhh…' Jack reached out and held her arms steady.
Janet flinched, feeling his cheeks pressing against the inner rounded curves of her buttocks. He was breathing heavily into her butt crack! She could feel his chin, his lips, and finally his tongue flicking against the flesh! It was too much, too much for her to handle. She twisted against the couch, rubbing her legs against the scratchy material, breathing hard, so hard she had to pull her face away from the pillow. She needed air to feed her body as she writhed.
'Nice tight ass. Man, it's gonna feel real good sinkin' into that thing!'
He was kissing her ass cheeks, licking her asscheeks. Janet squirmed on the sofa, digging her fingertips into the pillow, groaning softly, wishing in one way the touch could be heavier and yet glad it was this light. She felt her cunt heating up to an incredible degree, the muscles of her pussy fluttering, as Jack's tongue slipped lower and lower.
'Yeahhhhh!'
She could feel his breath against her asshole. Oh yes, yes. He was licking her, licking her shitter lips! Janet couldn't believe how her body was reacting to that obscene move! She cried out into the pillow, curling her fists and pounding them against the sofa pillow while tensing her thighs and shoving up to him. She was shoving her ass up to him, wagging it slowly back and forth, loving the warm, moist touch of his tongue.
'Oh, oh, what are you doing to me? Oh God, what are you doing… doing tome?' she stammered.
'You're havin' one hell of a time here, ain'tcha? Man, you came here thinkin' I was goin' to be hung or somethin', and now you're enjoyin' the hell out of yourself,' Jack mocked.
'No, no, that isn't true! No, it isn't! You're hurting me, killing me. I wouldn't enjoy something like that, never never!'
Jack snorted out a laugh, pulling his face out of her butt crack for a second.
'Baby, you dig it, dig bein' shoved down in the dirt and havin' your face pushed deeper into it,' Jack said, grabbing her by the hair and tugging her head up from the pillow.
'No!'
'Don't lie to me!' he snapped, jerking her hair again, nearly pulling it out by the roots. 'Little pieces of shit like you like having the snot kicked outta 'em. I don't know why, but I sure had you pegged from the start.'
Jack let go of her hair, listening to her sob into the pillow for a moment before going back to sucking on her asshole.
Again she thought of the hatred she felt for these men, a hatred that would burn hell clean. And yet she was enjoying this. Even now she was feeling her clit sputter, sparkle with delight as his tongue rimmed her asshole, as his fingers toyed with her cunthairs, then strayed down to her clit! She wagged her ass from side to side, panting so hard she could hardly fill her lungs with enough oxygen to feed her thrashing body.
'Oh no! No, no!'
The more he touched her, the more he and his friends abused her, the hotter she became. She shifted her ass from side to side, spreading her thighs as far as she could, offering her ass up to his tongue as he started rimming her shitter lips.
'Man, oh man… fuck, she's so fuckin' hot she's gonna burn my fuckin' mouth!' Jack groaned.
He was edging up behind her, his fingers hooked around her hips. Janet felt something very hot brushing against her thighs, bouncing off her pussy, then rubbing back and forth steadily against those slick lips. It was his wonderful cock his fat, thick prick sliding it from side to side.
She pressed her forehead against the pillow, her ass rising higher in the air, tilting up as she felt his tongue stiffen and press in. It was so deliciously obscene feeling that wet wiggly thing slide past the wrinkled flesh of her asshole!
Jack pressed his thumbs in against the inside curves of her buttocks, spreading her wider and wider open for his mouth, for that wonderful reaming, skewering tongue of his! He was going half mad, growling into her asshole, moving his face from side to side, pressing his fingers against her buttocks and thighs so hard he was bruising the flesh. She dug her knees harder into the sofa cushions, smelling the stale odor of the unwashed material.
'Get in her first, man. That's gonna be the hardest… fuckin' a chick in the ass! I'll slip in after you.'
Janet cried out, shaking her head violently from side to side. She stared in horror, shocked that she could be acting like this, shoving her ass up in the air like some bitch in heat, begging them to do their worst.
'Stop! Oh, stop, you'll… unnghhhhh, you'll kill me if you… do that!'
She choked at the thought of having Jack's cock shoved up her ass. Janet remembered how it felt having an enema once when she was a child. How it hurt; how it made her feel so squirmy and uncomfortable inside! And now this animal was going to fuck her in the butt, shove that ten-inch cock up her shitter! He couldn't do that without tearing something!
'Oh, stop, stop!'
Jack's tongue wiggled around her slick asshole, his fingers caressing the slick rubbery edges of her cuntlips
