Forced into a ghetto whore – Chapter 3
The boy’s cock was between her spread cunt lips, and pumping, he began to push forward even harder now. He had his hands on the hips, and uses the thumbs to spread the ass cheeks even more apart, fully exposing the space where he black trunk was sinking into.
He began to pull to the helpless blonde forward with a lot of energy, with long cruel strokes, so her was bumped forward very hard and several times her face landed directly in Fred’s belly,
Of course, the other boy was less than happy of the fact that the she wasn’t always sucking well his cock, so he decided to kneel on the armchair to offer her his cock to her mouth straight on. This way, he discovered that the every pumping movement made by his friend on the back was a thrust that the mouth was giving directly to the roots of his black cock.
He enjoyed it very much now, especially because the strokes of his friends were even more strong, and the white whore’s face was forced to sink deeper and deeper into his crotch, until she was forced to swallow all of his cock and his small upturned nose was sunk in his curly black crotch hair. Fred kept her head down there hard, enjoying the heat of her oral cavity all around his cock until she choked because she was without breath and only then he allowed her an inch off to breath.
The combined strokes of the two rapists where exciting not only to the two boys, but also for all the other people around, Jessie continued to film all the scene, while the other kids, still waiting their turn, began to handle her big tits from below, as they were dangling below her torso.
The thrusts worsened with each stroke. The kids were looking at the TV and jeering “Hey, see, that’s just cool, look at her tits juggling”. A couple of them took care of her swaying mounds, cupping and mauling them, twisting her nipples for fun, because that made her groan around the other kid” huge cock. Her nipples were hurting, now.
Finally, the two boys came, filling her from both sides and letting her fall, afterwards, on the dirty floor, cum oozing out of her outstretched pussy, while the other had taken a lot of care in shooting all of his come directly in her face, that pretty beautiful young face all covered now in white thick strings of come.
Natasha was dripping sticky white sperm; Fred’s cum had covered her face everywhere from the forehead to the nose and lips, and was dripping down again. He delivered his final sticky globe of cum in her mouth while she was lying helplessly down, forcing her to swallow again. She was feeling a belly full of cum and hoped that, now that the seven boys had raped her all, they were happy, but it was just the beginning.
After just a few minutes, they spread her on the bed, and began to rape her again in turns. Now they were all half drunk, and this made them more violent and brutal. When one boy said “She’s not sucking hard now,” Amos, drunk now, felt he had the task of being the chief of the whole gang, so he was on the girl immediately. Besides, he had cum thrice already, twice in her mouth, once in her pussy, and he needed some new idea to get his cock hard again.
He yanked her by her long, blonde hair, and pulled her on her feet, so she was standing in front of the guy who had protested that she wasn’t good. Amos knew what he had to do, Johnny had told him and he was eager to show he had learnt, that he was ready. So he took her by the arms, pulling them back: her big jugs pulled forward, proudly, two big, meaty targets for the kid. He called Roy and ordered him to keep by the arms the defenseless blonde, then, when she was blocked, turned to face her. Just seeing how much scared of him was the young, beautiful Playgirl made him feel good, powerful, in charge. He played with her, shoving two of his fingers in her mouth. Natasha licked them frantically, and he said “So you know how to suck, whore. How come you don’t work on my friends?” and he let go a huge punch in her belly.
She bent forward, grunting, breathless. Breath escaped her clenched lips. Roy pulled her back by the arms, she was forced to stand again. WHAM! Another blow, this time in her right tit. Then, another in her belly.
Johnny looked and said ” I bet that now she will suck you for good. Go ahead, give her another! Remember she’s just a whore, she’s here for you and your pleasure.” Still naked from the waist below, he had his cock dripping cum again now and, when she was forced on her knees again, began to impale her mouth in turns with the kid. One went, the other exited from that pretty, nice mouth, raping her lips for good. Then they decided it was time for a change, and, when Johnny told so to the boy, they simply stuffed both in her mouth. The two big black dongs were squeezed inside together, her lips getting wildly outstretched by the mass of dark meat; they began to pump her mouth together, a sort of additional torture for the helpless captive. They continued that way for hours, tearing her holes open mercilessly.
They continued to fuck her at regular intervals, during the evening. Natasha was nothing more than their sex slave now, and all the kids, always hard and ready like only horny teenagers can be, wanted to fuck her more than once, during the first part of that evening. She was helpless, senseless, she was in their hands and she could do nothing but obey while they stuck their hard boners in her cunt and mouth, in a continuous shafting. Every now and then, somebody would protest that she wasn’t working too well, and she would be forced to bend down and tolerate their fucks, their kicks, their abuses.
At midnight, and they were quite tired by then, one of the kids said “well, but this whore has another holewhen will we use it?” Johnny laughed and said “well, about time, my boy. Now, first of all, you’ll have to prepare this sow. You need to clean her, for Christ’s sakes.” Natasha had been had been raped so many times during the evening, that she didn’t even react anymore. Her body was numb everywhere; her long blonde hair, that had been used by everyone to clean the sperm off their cocks, was dull, matted to her skull.
Johnny said to the kids “The first time you have to do, is to clean them up. It is necessary to clean their bowels, because they’re always carrying a lot of shit, so she’ll had to be cleaned for good.”
She was bound on all fours to the bedposts again. Johnny took a huge green bottle and disappeared into the kitchen, while Roy knelt behind her and during the spare time, began to insert a couple of fingers in her asshole.
Natasha try to protest, she had been raped for good already, only her back hole had been left unhurt. that was the worst thing she could imagine to happen to her, being abused by someone in there. And she was about to be gang-raped in the ass.
Her protests, of course, were useless. Johnny came back from the kitchen and the bottle, now, was filled with a oily clear liquid.
He told to all the boys “Get there and look at what I’m doing, now that’s something you have to learn.” Their hands blocked her firmly in that obscene position, then Johnny began to work his fingers in her asshole. One, two. She screamed: her face was buried in the cushion to muffle her. She was deep in shame and in pain, but they didn’t mind very much.
The fourth finger of Johnny was forced in the sphincter only with much force. He turned the fingers around under the fascinated gaze of the boys; when she had been ‘opened’ enough, he took the bottle and put the tip of the neck to the asshole. Then Johnny began to insert the neck of the bottle in the neck, and slowly worked it inside. Then he raised the bottom of the bottle, and it began to empty in her asshole, like a monstrous enema.
He said “boys, this is the way to do, if you’re proper. Something that will clean the bitch of her shit and make it clean as a whistle.”
They were suddenly all much more interested and that they looked in anticipation at the liquid disappearing in her rectum. It was a way to enhance her pain and humiliation, and they enjoyed it a very much.
When the bottle was half-empty, the liquid didn’t go down anymore. Johnny explained that now will rectum was full off liquid, and she probably couldn’t take anymore of it.
So he slid the long neck of the bottle out of the rectum and the shoved it obscenely in her open cunt, that was gaping, after all that rapes. Some oil dripped in it as well, and trickled out of the outstretched pussy. The boys appreciated it very much. A huge cork was slid in her ass at the same time.
“It will be a good cleaning”, Johnny explained to the boys, and then he ordered the boys to lift her to the bathroom. The bottle was removed the only when she was seated on the toilet seat. Oil and cum together dripped from her battered cunt.
“Sit down, slut” Johnny said, and extracted a switchblade. “listen to me, whore”, he said looking at the girl that had now wide open eyes, in sheer fear, looking at the switchblade, that he held in front of her pretty face and then descending to touch her right nipple, “I’ll tell you what to have to do now. You have to keep this all inside for 10 minutes. If you release earlier, you’ll get this somewhere.” The blade glistened. Natasha, her belly now distended from the monstrous enema and aching, nodded in terror. “I know that you playmates of Playman take up your ass not very often, only when somebody pays you enough, but I am sure that, as you are a Bolshevik whore and are so good at sucking cock, you must have sold your back hole to several men already, so it will not be much hot. It will only be something good for us, and if it’s not good for you, we don’t care. But we don’t want to get our cocks filthy with your shit.”