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Anita's Sex Sacrifice (jethro jodhpur)
Chapter 3
The boss was not finished degrading her yet. He slammed his cock, still hard as steel, into the senseless woman over and over, jolting her bound body with each powerful thrust. He grabbed Anita by the shoulders and held her steady as he pounded away inside her wet, cum filled cunt, enjoying the sight of her big tits bouncing wildly every time his cock bottomed out against her cervix. Suddenly Anita's eyes popped open and a strangled gasp escaped from her as his cock exploded once more within her body. The boss grinned down at her and redoubled his efforts to ruin her tight cunt.
On a whim his hands wrapped around her throat and began to slowly squeeze the life from her as her body bounced and jiggled to the impactof his thick weapon as it tore through her sore channel. Anita's face began to change color and then her eyes rolled back into her head as she passed out again. This time the boss reacted by stopping his cruel efforts to torture fuck her with his huge cock. She was finished for this round as far as he was concerned.
He began to wonder how it would feel when his rehardened cock began to plunder her asshole as she screamed into his mouth from the agonizing pressure and pain she was experiencing. He rolled off her body and got to his feet. The rest of the group remained where they stood as if waiting for his permission to take their turn on the sexy, pale faced woman who had been brought close to death on two occasions as they watched. The boss looked their way, smiled and spoke.
"This sexy, big-titted woman is all yours for the taking. Who wants to get some of that hot, wet pussy? It's still nice and tight even after I've opened it up some. Give me a few more turns and she'll start loosening up but good. I don't even care if one of you gets her virgin asshole before I do. Let me tell you by the time I get my cock completely inside that tight, winking brown eye, she'll be begging me to put her out of her misery. I'll bet she'll be bleeding like she's been stabbed, and come to think of it that may be how my cock feels to her as it rips her backhole open. Also don't forget that she has a nice warm mouth and it's made for swallowing big cocks based on the way that tongue of hers was swabbing my mouth out. This is a hot one, a classy babe who wishes she could be a full time prostitute so that she could have all the hard cock that her twat , mouth and asshole needs."
His words galvanized the trio into action. In less time than it takes to tell, they were naked and dividing up Anita's rounded, sexy body for their various needs. One of them had a cock that was almost a foot in length even though it hadn't become fully erect yet. His companions joked that he was called "needle dick", since even when it was fully hard, it remained relatively small in girth. However one night a prostitute who was about to be fucked by him measured his erect cock and declared it to be just a fraction of an inch short of being fourteen inches from base to tip. He decided to use this "sword", as he called it, to skewer Anita's virgin asshole. Another member of the trio declared that he wanted to see just how much of his fat cock Anita could hold inside her mouth and perhaps, if properly manipulated, down her throat as well. The other man announced that he would entertain himself by seeing if there was any feeling left in the helpless woman's swollen tits, that by now were nearly black.
The man using her mouth and throat carefully straddled Anita's bare, bound body and forced his fat sausage of a prick past her lips, filling her mouth with his rigid meat stick, its large head forcing her jaws to open to their limit in order to accommodate the entire cock within her oral cavity. He grabbed two fistfuls of Anita's wavy hair and used this like a set of reins, controling the motion of her head as her eyes grew large and teary from the strain of containing all that bulk inside her dainty mouth. Her struggles intensified as he tried to force the head of his cock past her mouth, flattening her tongue in the process as he tried to gain a purchase in her delicate throat.
As bad as this unequal contest was going for the attractive, classy looking woman, matters were even more serious when it came to the battle between her tight anal passageway and the "sword" that was slowly and most painfully penetrating its defenses. A second cushion beneath her plump rounded buttocks had made her anus totally accessible to the long, lean length of cock that was corkscrewng its way deeper and deeper into her bowels. Anita felt as if she was being split in half by the competing anal and oral rapings that she was getting. Then the third customer entered the fray and captured her attention for a variety of reasons. He delivered a vicious blow down into her bloated tit, flattening it out for a brief moment before it bounced back into its original spherical shape. The force of the impact was transferred through her chest cavity, but strangely enough, there was no sensation of pain, just pressure. To Anita this was a blessing, but in reality it was a sign that her marvelous breasts were beginning to approach a state where the lack of blood circulation would initiate a process that would lead to her fatty flesh decaying in a way that could not be reversed. In the extreme case her tits would literally die from lack of blood circulation, a situation that would led to the necessity of amputating those bouncy beauties in order to save her life.
Pradeep was being driven mad by the agonies that his beautiful mother was suffering for his misdeeds. He made a vow that if they both survived he would spend the rest of his life atoning for his evil deeds. The poor man was so addled by his conflicting feelings towards his sexy mother that the thought of making love to her was tearing him apart. What would he do if she asked him to use his hard cock to pleasure her? Here she was, only a few feet from where he sat, totally naked and utterly vulnerable to all the terrible things that were being done to her hot, sexy body and the evil part of Pradeep wanted to join those already engaged in torturing and degrading his pretty mother. These conflicting feelings made him begin to sob. Fortunately for him his tears were interpreted as concern for his poor mother, rather than a sign of how conflicted he had become.
The sound of the man's fists smashing into his mother's black, swollen breasts made Pradeep feel as if a knife was being driven into his guts. Yet as he also watched another inch of the other's cock disappear into his mother's anus, his cock twitched with sexual energy. His confused mind tried to take the place of that fiend raping his mother's anal passageway as she grunted and cried from the pain as her intestines began to react to the intense pressure now being generated by the intruder.
Anita's face was beginning to darken from the entry of the man's fat cock into her throat. Its girth was completely plugging her airway and she was gradually suffocating from the lack of oxygen to her lungs. All this was not lost on the boss, who watched and licked his lips with pleasure as the naked, hot bodied woman was punished from all sides. He was debating about freeing her swollen black tits from the ropes that were literally strangling the blood supply to those fat pillowy spheres of pleasure. On the other hand there was no sign of blood coming from where the long needle shaped cock was embedded, still making slow but steady progress into Anita's bulging bowels. She would perhaps be able to absorb the entire length of the man's sex organ without it doing much damage to her insides.
The sound of the hammer like blows that his customer was delivering to Anita's tits was of some concern. Her tits had gotten so swollen that the skin appeared on the verge of bursting. Each new blow made that possibilty come closer to actually happening. This would interfere with many of the torments that were yet to be tried out on her hot, round, sexy, voluptuous body. He decided to free her breasts from the fiendish torment of the ropes, but knew that she would be screaming her head off from the pain associated with the return of fresh blood to those bloated bags of bulging flesh.
The man punching her tits was a bit annoyed that his fun was being interrupted, but a few words from the boss calmed him down. In fact his narrow face broke into a big smile when the boss whispered that once the blood circulation was restored to their "guest's" tits, she'd be in agony and her big swollen bags of tit flesh would be super sensitive to any punishment he could deal out to them. That and a promise to allow him to sodomize Anita when it suited him, mollified the man totally. Next the boss suggested that perhaps it might be more entertaining if the two men doing her anus and mouth switched places.
"I would imagine she'll be begging for mercy once that fat cock of yours begins to stretch her tight bunghole. I'd be amazed if you weren't able to make her bleed fairly quickly due to your cock's girth. It will feel as if she was trying to absorb a beer can in that tight tunnel. On the other hand making her swallow the "sword" will make for a most amusing time. I just know that she'll gag herself as that sword slides down her throat and she begins to panic about being suffocated once more. This time it will take longer but the result will be the same, she'll eventually pass out and perhaps wind up with her lungs filled with her own vomit. Wouldn't that make an interesting situation. I wonder what we might have to do to make her regain consciousness so she could appreciate our efforts to rape and humiliate her further. There are many surprises awaiting her and we should not be so greedy that her condition will worsen to the point that some of them cannot be applied to that hot, sexy body."
Everyone did as the boss asked and shortly afterward Anita was silently screaming as the pain from the fat cock now securely lodged within her colon made her feel as if her anal passage had been set aflame. She was unable to generate much sound since the long, thin sword was halfway down her gullet, blocking it to the point that the only noise that issued from her was a high pitched whistling sound that wavered anytime the cock in her throat moved in any direction. The taste of what was coating that cock which had been rutting deep within her rectum made her feel sick to her stomach, but there was no adequate passage that would allow her vomit to be expelled from her mouth. The pain from the restoration of the blood circulation to her bloated breasts had not kicked in yet. However that did not prevent the man from pounding his fists into her tits until his arms became tired from delivering punches. Finally the first wave of major pain radiated from the depths of her tit meat and she began drooling from the mouth as the only sign that something was amiss.
In response to her renewed struggling, the long cock was punched even further down her throat and now she was suffering from the lack of air as well. The level of pain continued to increase from both her colon and tits. The only thing preventing her from either chewing or swallowing her tongue in a frenzy of agony was the cock still sawing away deep inside her throat. She was nearing the limit when it came to lack of air and she felt herself slipping once more into blackness. The boss was carefully observing her struggles to breathe and the way she was trying to cope with the terrible pain burning away at her colon and tits. Then just before he was about to allow her to have some respite from the terrible tortures she was enduring, the one in her asshole lost control and flooded her bowels with his hot seed. The boss quickly capitalized on this situation, urging the one throat fucking her to allow this one to replace the cock in her throat with his, so that Anita could begin to clean off the collection of filth that had accumulated on it while she was being ass fucked.
( To be continued )
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