Joy was horrified.
Her wrists were chafed from the clamps at the end of the chains and her shoulders ached from suspending her weight, but the thing that frightened her the most was the brutal mouth fucking of the other wife.
The dark man's thick, oversized cock was battering into the woman's mouth so hard that spit was flying from the corners of her mouth. The woman's husband was on his hands and knees with his face pushed almost up to Tom's face pounding cock, and there was a grin of sadistic pleasure twisting his face.
What shocked Joy even more was that her own husband, Bill, was standing to the side, laughing and urging the other man on. Somehow, Joy's whole life had been turned upside down and she was terrified over what might happen because of it.
Beside her, Wanda groaned deeply, stretching her long, slender body to try to touch the floor. Joy wished she could do the same, but she knew she couldn't reach. Wanda also couldn't tear herself from the scene before them since it was her own husband raping his cock into the other woman's mouth.
Joy's eyes cut back to the platform, and she flinched as a brutal cock-blow rammed into Becky's mouth. Tom's prick was like a club, swollen and thick, and Joy shuddered at the thought of ever having it in her own mouth or cunt.
Then, suddenly, the swarthy man yelled and jammed his cock hard into the woman's face.
Joy gasped and her own jaws ached from just watching the vicious mouthfuck. White, milky froth began pouring from the corners of Becky's mouth, and Joy realized that the man was blasting his cum over the woman's tongue. She watched Becky's throat gulp down much of the sticky mess, but long strands of jism still, ran down both sides of her chin.
The dark man rolled from Becky's chest, his thick cock popping wetly out of her well-fucked mouth.
Becky gasped, then sobbed, trying desperately to get her breath.
Jim reached down with his palm and smeared the leftover cum all over his wife's face. Then he leaped to his feet laughing, rubbing at the bulge in the front of his cut-off denims.
"Goddamn!" he cackled. "Watching cum squirt into her mouth has turned my cock on. My cock's so fucking hard that it hurts!"
Tom sighed deeply, satisfied now that his cock was sated. He rolled over onto his back on the padded platform. Joy's husband, Bill, turned slightly and looked over his shoulder where his wife still hung against the wall in the chains.
A chill ran through Joy when she saw Bill's face. His blond hair was disheveled and there was an evil glint in his eyes. He was staring directly at her as a hunter might at a deer that he had finally gotten into his sights.
"I guess we'll have to do something about that hard cock of yours, Jim," Bill said. "And, according to our agreement to take them in order, I guess my little bitch is next!"
"Noooo!" Joy moaned.
The three men gathered up the battered Becky and carried her back over to the wall to the chains. The other two men lifted while Bill snapped Becky's hands back into the clamps. Then they stepped back, leaving Becky moaning with cum drying on her face. They stepped to the side until they stood in front of Joy's naked body.
"Please, don't!" she begged as the three men looked at her tits and cunt.
Joy tried to drag her legs upward in a futile attempt to cover her pussy and chest, but her knees were barely bent before their weight pulled them back down straight. She hung there suspended like a piece of meat for them to inspect.
Beads of sweat broke out on Joy's forehead and leaked down both sides of her button nose. Salt in the perspiration burned her blue eyes. Blonde hair, the color of straw, swept down from a center part to be squared off, at the bottoms of her ears. It framed her delicately featured face to brush at the lines of her jaw. Her cheeks were fair, with only a hint of color, and her lips were thin like those of a little girl.
The illusion of youth carried over to her body. Joy stood just five-foot-two. Her body was hard-fleshed and tight-skinned on an adolescent frame. She looked like a naked high-school cheerleader, something she had been in previous years. Her tits were like small overturned teacups of firm flesh, topped by swollen, prominent nipples.
Faint bikini lines traced across the front of her hips from tanning under a sunlamp wearing only the bottom. The triangle surrounding her pussy, however, was only slightly fairer than the rest of her skin. Nestled inside that paler area was a trace of cunthair that ran along her pussyslit. Her cunt hair was so faint and thin stranded that it did nothing to hide her pouting cunt. Joy knew she was completely exposed to the men and it shamed her clear to the core.
"One of you guys grab her around the waist and lift her while I unclamp her hands," Bill said as he reached up past her elbow.
Tom's strong arms wrapped around her waist and squeezed as he took some of the weight off her arms. Bill unclamped one wrist, then the other, allowing Joy to slump across Tom's chest. Her toes never touched the floor of the cabin as she was carried over and dropped to the padded platform. Along the way, her knee rubbed against the dark man's thick cock, still half-hard and slippery with half-dried cum and spit.
Joy thumped down onto her naked ass. Instinctively, she started scrambling from the man who had carried her across the room. On feet and elbows, she pushed herself backward until Bill stepped up and put a bare foot down hard on her chest. His toes pinched down around her bruised nipple as he shoved her flat to the floor.
Joy trembled. The push on her chest was making her breath come hard although little of Bill's weight was on his pinning foot.
Joy stared wide-eyed and frightened up the tower of his leg to where her husband was grinning sadistically at her. There was no sympathy in his face.
Now there was something else in his expression that the terrified woman had never seen before. It was like a different man had hidden inside his body just waiting for a chance to come out.
"I still have that other bitch's cuntjuices dried to my cock from when we tied her up outside and fucked her," Bill snarled. He shoved the sole of his foot harder against her small tits to watch her squirm. "I'm going to let you clean my prick with your mouth."
Joy tried to wiggle away, but it did her no good. Bill's foot was mashing into her chest. Jim had fallen to his knees to pin Joy's legs to the floor.
Slowly, Bill unsnapped his denim shorts and pulled open the fly. His cock sprung from the opening, crusted with dried cum and pussy juices. Although partially hard, his prick still drooped to point its evil cockhead right down toward Joy's face.
"Get your prick wet in her cunt," he called back to Jim. "When you get it good and greasy let me know because I've got something for you that you're sure to enjoy."
Bill's bare ass settled down onto Joy's naked tits, her nipples and titflesh being squashed down hard. His long cock arched out over her neck and chin to beat its prickhead against her sealed lips.
Up close, Joy could see the dried cum and cuntjuices where they clung to the skin of his prick. Heavy balls rested on top of her chest and his cockhair tickled beneath her chin. Then her legs were lifted and spread, and she felt the bare legs of another man run up between her creamy thighs.
Joy groaned as Jim's cockhead rammed into the slit of her pussy and centered on the small opening of her cunthole.
"Ouch!" she cried when the first two inches of Jim's prick was driven into her dry pussyhole.
Immediately, three inches of Bill's swollen, dirty cock was jammed into her open mouth. Simultaneously, she was being raped top and bottom with pricks stuffing two of her fuckholes.
"How do you like two cocks?" her husband laughed. "You acted like you didn't want to fuck mine, so maybe you were waiting for two or three at the same time!"
Joy was horrified at what was happening. Another couple of inches of driving prick ripped into her, stretching and pulling at the moistureless flesh of her pussy.
Inside, the walls of her cunt-channel felt as if they were being torn. Jim's hard cockmeat throbbed so hard she could feel it jerk deep inside her cunt.
In Joy's mouth, her husband's filthy cock was pressing down hard on her tongue. As it slid across her taste buds, his cock spread the flavors of pussy and male cum from the specks of dried juices that flecked off into her mouth. When Bill's cockhead rammed against the opening to her throat, Joy almost gagged. Spit washed through her mouth, bathing the rest of the crud from Bill's probing prick.
Between her legs, Jim's raping cock was stirring her flesh with its friction, rubbing the insides of her pussy until her cuntjuices began to flow.
Joy was humiliated that her body began to react to such vulgar action. Within minutes, her pussy was pouring with cuntcream just as if she was excited and turned on by the violent fucking.
"She's juicing up, just like a slut!" the cunt fucking man hissed to his friends. "These cold bitches must like hard fucking and sucking!"
"No!" Joy cried, but her mouth was crammed full of cock. It came out as a mumble that the men took for a groan of pleasure.
Her husband ripped his prick out of Joy's mouth, slinging saliva down onto her chest.
"The cunt is enjoying this too much," he snarled as he tumbled from his wife's body. "Flip her over and let's see how much she likes a cornholed ass!"
"No!" Joy gasped, her body trembling at just the thought.
Joy's lightly-furred little pussy grasped tightly to Jim's raping prick. But Jim was already pulling his throbbing, jerking cock from her fuck slit and hands grappled at her sides.
Although she fought them, she was rolled over onto her face and tits while gasping for breath.
"Don't do that!" the young blonde girl wheezed.
Arms lifted her hips into the air. Hard fists drove her thighs forward until her knees propped her ass up, then fingers pushed apart her asscrack. Her face was rubbed painfully against the crude padding of the platform as she was roughly shoved into place. Her ass was thrust high into the air with the crack of her ass spread apart. In the fleshy valley between her asscheeks was the puckered mouth of her shithole.
Her husband cackled like a fiend. He sat down on the back of her head, shoving her nose into the floor.
Desperately, Joy turned her neck until her cheek took the weight. She faced backward and leaned down to grab the cheeks of her ass. He spread them even farther for his friend.
"This fucker is really greased up!" Jim laughed, walking up between Joy's legs on his knees. He aimed his hefty cock right for the brown, wrinkled rosebud that was the entrance to her ass. "That Goddamn pussy was like an oil well pumping to slicken my prick!"
Joy squirmed, but she was pinned too tightly into place.
"Anything but that!" she screamed, her words muffled by the padding of the floor. "I'll suck all three of your pricks! All of you can fuck me in the cunt. Just don't try to stick one of those fucking monsters up my little shithole!"
"We'll fuck you any Goddamn way we want!" Bill cursed, wiggling his naked ass down hard on the side of her head.
Joy groaned at the added pressure as her cheek bone threatened to break. Pain gripped the side of her face as if it was caught in a vise.
"Noooo!" Joy moaned as she felt the hot touch of Jim's cockhead against the puckered mouth of her shitter.
The ringed muscles of her asshole pinched together as if trying to close off forever. Even shitting sometimes was uncomfortable, and the idea of a prick in her ass was almost beyond belief. She had only heard of it once before in her life, and she had thought only animals would ever do such a thing.
"It's too small!" she cried when she felt pressure grow on her asshole. It felt like someone was trying to drive a thick club into her ass. "Don't do it! You'll kill me if you force your cock in there!"
"Go ahead and kill the bitch, then!" her husband chuckled sadistically, pushing against her shoulders with the front of his thighs. That kept her braced and unable to retreat from the pressure building against her asshole.
"Ram that fuck-club clear into her guts!" Tom urged as he circled in close to see. Already his massive prick was beginning to recover and thicken at the thought of watching the corn holing of Joy's ass.
"Get ready, asshole!" Jim laughed as his finger bit into the flesh of her hips. "Here comes the thundering cock!"
"Aaeeeeiiiiii!" the young blonde woman shrieked as intense pain exploded through her ass.
Jim's bulging cockhead pried open her shithole as he leaned his weight on the end of his prick. Joy's body was blocked by her husband's shoulders so she was held firmly in place. The constantly increasing pressure proved too much for the tight assring protecting her guts. Slowly her shitter opened, swallowing up three inches of cock.
"No!" Joy screamed.
Joy felt like a knife had been driven into her ass. The piercing pain was so severe she thought she would pass out. The terrible agony was too much. Her assring felt as if it was tearing as Jim's cock continued to press.
"Take it out!" Joy screeched. "It hurts! It's killing me! It's too big to be in my ass!"
"I think she likes it!" Bill howled, his evil laughter filling the room. "Ram some more cock into her asshole. Bury it in her guts!"
"Aaaargh!" Joy shrieked.
Another three inches of throbbing, thick prick had been crammed through the muscles of her ass. Jim's swollen cockhead pushed everything out of the way, forcing her guts completely out of shape. Her stomach bulged out visibly as the last of Jim's prick battered its way in.
"Help meeee!" Joy screamed insanely as heavy balls slapped against her cunt. Every inch of Jim's cornholing cock was stuffed up her asshole and she thought frantically that she had started to bleed. She was sure Jim's prick had torn her asshole completely open.
"Hot damn, that asshole is tight!" Jim exclaimed as he rammed against Joy's ass. "It's squeezing my cock like a Goddamn circular vise!"
"Pump her!" Bill demanded. "Cornhole her fucking ass!"
"Fill her shitter with cockmeat!" Tom called from the side. "Pound that little bitch!"
"Fucking slut asshole!" Jim growled as he jerked his prick almost out of her shithole, then jammed it brutally back in. "Take that, little bitch fuckmeat! Feel my cock hammering your ass!"
They were insane, Joy thought desperately. Why else would they be doing such a thing? Her tortured asshole was still shrieking with agony and her gust felt forced out of shape. Jim's prick pistoned violently in and out of her shitter, beating her insides like a fist.
Slowly her asshole adjusted. The ringed muscles gave up the fight and loosened, and the path of her shithole now gaped open when Jim's prick slipped all the way out. The intense, tearing pain that she had felt was slowly fading as the cornholing gathered force. Once again, Joy's body, not her mind, was adjusting to ease the torture of her flesh.
Nothing could have relieved her horrified mind. She was aware that the other two wives were watching the brutal cornholing of her tender young ass. Her body now seemed like a stranger to her mind, or like a piece of meat the men had dragged in ta fuck.
She had always been able to control Bill before, just by pouting and refusing to talk. Now, not only was he brutalizing her, he was also crudely sharing her with his friends. He had opened even her asshole for another cock to plunder through. And, as bad as the physical torture was, there also was the intensely degrading realization that the other women were being left to watch.
Joy had wanted to turn away when they treated Becky's mouth like a pussy, but she had been unable to look away. Now, she knew that, although chained, both women would have, a good view of Jim's cockmeat being rammed up her shitty ass.
"Nooooo!" Joy sobbed.
She felt Jim's prick begin to pick up speed. Bill squirmed around on her head and tried to get a closer look. Joy endured the added pain to her cheekbone because there was nothing else she could do.
"Look at that fucking cock go!" Tom laughed.
"It's like greased lightning is cornholing her ass!" Bill exclaimed, finally lifting his naked ass from the side of Joy's head.
The young woman gasped at the sudden release and twisted her head to ease the aching of her neck and cheek.
"This cornholing is going to make me cum!" Jim shouted as his fingers dug even harder into the soft flesh of Joy's ass. His cock hammered inside her shithole as if he was trying to beat it to death.
"Nooooo!" Joy groaned as her guts began to clench. Her ass began to rock from the pressure, and the motion stirred the cornholing man on.
"Here it comes!" Jim bellowed and rammed his prick far up into the woman's guts.
A wave of pressure rippled down his long cockshaft and ballooned his cockhead even larger. Then, suddenly, a thick spurt of jism was rocketing into her ass.
Joy's moans were drowned out by the snouts of excitement rising from the three sadistic men. Jim grunted loudly each time a blast of cum ripped from his prick to scar Joy's shitter. Bill was laughing almost hysterically and Tom was egging the brutal assfucker on.
Splash after splash of hot cum washed into Joy's asshole, bathing her tortured ass-canal with sticky jism. After the first few spurts, Joy really didn't care. Her shame was now complete.
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