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Skinheads

Part 3




The Cum Hole


The skinheads took turns fucking Jimmy.  Usually they are Gay bashers but this was not about sexual preferences, this was about sexual torture and humiliation.  They were egging each other on.  One after another they brutalized Jimmy.  They slammed into Jimmy violently.  “Fuck Him, Fuck Him Hard.”  Each one tried to outdo the one before.  Cum ran down his ass as cock after cock brutalized his asshole.  “Look at that, man.”  “Slap that ASS.”  “Work it, work it.”  A cock would be rammed in and the skinhead would keep pushing, jamming shoving.  Every cock worked as deep as it could with violent thrusts. “Fucking piece of Trash.”  “You are our Fuck bitch boy.” They laughed and mocked him.  Completely helpless Jimmy was being used as their cum hole.



Man Eater


Meanwhile Kerri was adding new meaning to eating cock. She had been skinning his cock with her teeth but now she began biting and even tearing at pieces of Jimmys cock meat.    She ran her teeth down his cock   Then she would grab a piece of tender skin and rip at it.  His cock was red and skinned.  The more she tasted the blood the hard she bit into the cock.  Some of the guys fucking Jimmys ass would pull out and cum on Kerris face while she was chewing on his cock.



JERK-OFFF TORTURE


Then Kerri took Jimmys balls in her mouth.  She was jerking on his raw cock with her hand.  Tinny bits of flesh were on Kerris face.  She kept jerking him off harder and harder.  She was sucking on his balls and then ripping the skin on his sack with her teeth.  The skinheads quit fucking Jimmys ass so they could watch the show.   “Look at that cock.”  “Can you believe it?”   “Look at that Bitch.” She was working his cock faster and faster with her hand.  Feeling Jimmy cumming she moved her head down to catch his load.  Jimmy was screaming in pain as he was forced to cum while his cock and balls were being punished.  After she was done Kerri stood up and raised her hands in a “V”.

Her mouth had skin, blood and cum all over.  The skinheads let out a cheer.  What a show she had put on for them. 


KILL The BASTARD


Jimmy was untied from the table.  He was knelt down with his hands tied behind his back. He was a sorry sight. His ass was a mess and his asshole abused and bleeding.  His cock was a tortured mess. His feet were beaten red and his head shit covered.  “Beg.  Boy.”   “Please help me, no more please.” Jimmy pleaded.  “NO NO, beg Please Kill me.”  The Skinheads countered.  “NO NO, I dont want to die. Please.”  


“Honey, what should we do?”  Kerri felt sorry for Jimmy but she knew what she had to do.  She gave two thumbs down sign.  “KILL THE BASTARD.”  “No please, I have money; Ill give it to you.”  “We dont want your blood money that you earned off the backs of the workers.”  “No please help me.”  “You like to suck cock Boy.”   “Yes Yes, I like to suck cock, please, Ill suck you.”  Jimmy was crying and begging.

“Please let me suck your cocks, PLEASE.”


Sucking Cock to Stay Alive


Two buckets of water splashed over Jimmys head.  He shuffled on his knees over to the table where a Skin head sat waiting.  Jimmy began to suck him off.  “Suck my cock you piece of shit.” He couldnt use his hands only using his mouth. Several of the Skinheads began to jack-off standing over him.  The other guys sat around watching.  They were eating hot dogs being cooked at the fireplace at the end of the shelter.  The fire was being built up with more wood being added.  After each guy came over his face they slapped and back slapped him.


MARKS OF THE GANG


Kerri was on a table making out with the Skinhead chieftain.   Kerri didnt notice but a branding iron was being heated in the fire place.  The chieftain took her over to the fireplace.  They showed Kerri the branding iron.  “OH OH NO.”  “What did you say?”  Kerri stammered and crying said “Please brand my ass.”


They held Kerri down on the ground face down and then took the branding iron.  They held to her face so she could see it and feel the heat. Kerri was sobbing.  Whats the matter; you want to be one of us dont you?”   The guys started to chant, “Brand her, Brand the Bitch.”


BRANDED PIERCED TATTOS


The branding iron went back into the flame until it became cherry red.  The brand had the serpent symbol of the gang.  The iron was pressed to her ass flesh. Kerri screamed as they held it firm to her burning flesh. As they finished Kerri passed out.  Jimmy heard the screams but dared not even to look.  He was on his tenth cock.  The cum was building up on his face and in his hair.  Kerri woke to find that her nose had been pierce and she had a big ring in it.  Her nipples were being pierce with rings also.  Jimmy was busy sucking cock.  After each guy came he was made to beg for another cock to suck.  Meanwhile a tattoo artist set up to tattoo the gang symbol to Kerris shaven head.


After he was done tattooing, Kerri was brought over to Jimmy.  He knelt looking at her.  Hey boy, how does your bitch look now? “Is she hot or what.”  She is ours now.”

“Tell us what you are Girl.”  “I am your gang slut.”  “I am a little cum drinking little gang whore.”

“What do you like?”  “I like being fucked in every hole by the gang  Sir.”



KILL THE MUTHA FUCKER


“OK, girl, it is up to you, what should we do with him, the boy Bitch?”  Kerri looked down at Jimmy. Kneeling, beaten and cum faced he was a pathetic sight.  He was crying and begging. Kerri knew what she had to say.  “KILL THE MUTHA FUCKER!!!!”  Kerri screamed. 


Jimmy was tied by the feet using the rope hanging over the shelter beams.  Hanging head down Jimmy was facing the fire only two feet away.  He could feel the heat from the searing fire along his whole body.

A cement block was tied to his arms.  This heavy weight added to the discomfort of all his joints hanging upside down.  This was not Jimmys main concern.  He could see what was coming.  The concrete block was pulled away from the fire leaving Jimmy in a pendulum position away for the fire. If he were released he would swing right over and into the fire. 


To be Continued






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