I didn’t wait, mostly because I didn’t want to share her at first. I gave Dawn a quick shot of lube, then shoved my cock quickly into her well-stretched ass. She immediately started fucking herself against me. I wasn’t sure how focused her head was, but she at least understood that there was a cock inside her, and thus, she was supposed to fuck.
Dawn was sliding back and forth on the floor on her bruised tits while I pumped in and out of her. That explained the moaning noise she was making. Since she had her hands back on her ass, I decided to have a little fun. I grabbed her wrists, leaned back, and pulled. That lifted her body up off the floor, so her tits now hung beneath her. Her feet came off the floor too, so she was teetering on her knees, while most of her weight was hanging from her shoulders. Her head came back, and she began screaming again.
Of course, that is exactly what I wanted. This was a brutal gang rape, as painful and humiliating as possible. I started really shoving my cock to her, as hard as I could. That started her screaming again, begging me to stop. She kept screaming louder, every time I put it in her. Her tits were swinging under her, slapping together. That had to hurt, making her beg for mercy. I loved it.
But I noticed that she had started fucking back against me, really pretty hard. She didn’t seem to realize she was doing it, actually making things worse for herself.
Actually, I had seen this before. Dawn had really been pushed to do things she never wanted to do when she came back to me two years before. She had learned to accept the pain of being fucked in the ass, and actively fucked herself on my cock with her ass, just like now. She really had dropped all her limitations that night, at least when it came to fucking one guy – me. She would do anything I wanted her to do, without question. It seemed that tonight had done the same thing again, making her drop more of her limits, this time being shared by 9 guys.
“That’s a good little whore. Keep fucking me.” Every stroke brought a sound deep from her lungs, almost a moan forced out of her. She threw her head back, tossing her hair up in the air. Her arms were snapped tight, holding her up for viewing and use. Her massive rack was full display for the guys on the couch. I noticed she was looking directly at Dave still sitting where he was before. I wondered what she was thinking and what her experience with him had done to her. It certainly had changed her.
Harder and harder, she forced herself back onto my cock. Dawn was really doing most of the fucking herself, even though I was jamming her too. Her ass was really well stretched at this point, but even so, this had to hurt. I saw it as another confirmation that she was a little pain slut, even if she didn’t want to admit it. She was getting off from the pain.
I could feel myself getting ready to cum, so I caught Mark’s eye. We had quietly talked while Dave was “working on” her and had decided that what Dawn needed to do next tonight was pull the train, with each of us fucking her ass. I figured that would humiliate her more than anything else we could do, considering that she would be forced to fuck lots of guys with her ass, when she really only wanted me fucking her that way.
Mark got up and moved over behind me, ready to go as soon as I was done. After another minute or so, she abruptly screamed as I slammed her ass as hard as I could, while spurting another load into her. I let her wrists go without warning, which made her fall straight down onto her bruised tits. That caused another scream of pain to come out of her.
It was pretty clear that Dawn again thought she was done. Wrong again. As I backed out and sat down, Mark moved right behind her and rammed her. She immediately started screaming, “No! No! I can’t take any more!” He got his hands on her shoulder blades quickly, just as she started to try to get up. That pressed her back down, right onto her bruised DDs.
Before she could get her arms under her, I jumped over and pushed her head down onto the floor. “Listen, whore. I told you before that you are here to fuck all of us. That means you fuck us as long as we want. So hold still and take it.” She shouted back at me, “Fuck you! Asshole! I hate you!” But at the same time, she stopped struggling. She really didn’t know what to do. The fear had paralyzed her.
Mark started stroking into her again, hitting with his cock her pretty hard. This time, all her weight was pressing down on her tits. That had to hurt. Her eyes closed and she showed she was really in pain. But her breathing started picking up, getting deeper, like she did when she was getting turned on. Her body was betraying her.
That was always the problem with Dawn. She was smart enough that getting her to do things outside her comfort zone meant that she had to stop thinking. If she was thinking, she held herself back and wouldn’t do anything fun or wild. But if she was pushed, her body started telling her that it felt so good that she would eventually let her feelings override her mind. Whenever that happened, she would do almost anything. After all, I got her to fuck another girl, didn’t I? Unfortunately for her, that also meant that she was usually very humiliated when she went ahead and did what her body told her to do, because her mind would never shut completely off. Too bad for her, but fun for me.
It didn’t take more than a few strokes of his cock into her ass before Dawn started reacting to Mark. Within a minute or so, I could feel her body relaxing, warming, begging her to stop thinking and start fucking. As I took my hands off her head, she started moving again, sliding back into his cock as he fucked her ass. Her mouth opened wide, while her head lay on the floor on its side, and started releasing moans of pleasure. Her body had betrayed her mind again.
Mark was really pounding her now, giving her deep thrusts into her asshole. Her reactions continued to get better, and more intense. She really started putting on a show, growing in intensity. He started breathing deeper, showing he was about to blow his load.
That triggered John to get up and get ready. We didn’t want her to get any rest. This was going to be one long series of guys in Dawn’s ass. The question was how much resistance she was going to give to each of us. Unless I was completely wrong, each one would be a little easier, but I didn’t expect that she would totally break and give in to her use as a fucktoy.
Mark gave her a final stroke, followed by a load of cum. Sliding back on the floor, he quickly made room for John. As he forced his way into her, Dawn screamed a surprisingly loud and high-pitched scream that made it clear she still didn’t want to be fucked by everyone. Too bad.
The thing was, I wanted to humiliate her. No, I didn’t have the slightest respect for Dawn. After all, who wants a girl for anything serious who fucks around on her husband? If she did it once, she will do it again. That’s why to me, she was a fucktoy, nothing more. All I wanted out of her was to use her body whenever and however I wanted. Because I didn’t have any real interest in her, I might as well see what I could get her to do that no girl in her right mind would do – like set herself up to be gang raped like this. After all, we didn’t put a finger on her at first. She stripped herself naked, even knowing there were 3 guys in the room waiting to fuck her. Dawn knew she was going to be gang raped, and yet, she didn’t fight and voluntarily got down on her knees, naked.
John was being pretty hard on her as he fucked her ass. After all, this was his third round tonight, and none of us are sixteen any more. He slammed her really hard and deep, which could not have been comfortable for Dawn. She was letting out little shrieks each time, and I noticed that she had started crying again.
Dawn still had her heels on, which added a porn-like tone to her movements. She really was an amazing sight, down there on the floor. She still was laying directly on her DD tits. Every time John jammed her with his cock, she moved a little bit forward. She actually had slid about a foot along the floor with each guy that had been in her. Fortunately the room was plenty long enough. She had put her hands under her head so that it wasn’t pressed into the floor anymore, but her head was still turned to the side. The tears had wet her face, but she wasn’t looking at anything in particular.
John was really crushing her ass now. It was a wonder that she wasn’t bleeding, but I guess enough lube had been used on her, and she had been so well stretched, that it wasn’t a problem. Which was good, because the last thing I wanted was to damage her permanently. That probably would have created some a situation that could not be easily explained, considering she didn’t let her husband fuck her in the ass. If she was injured there, the whole story probably would come out. So I made damn sure while Dave had been working on her to tell everyone not to hurt her too much. But John was pushing the limit.
Fortunately, he was almost done. Mike was up next, already in position to take over. Dawn had to know what was coming. After all, the pattern was clear by this point. So when John finished inside her and moved away, I was surprised when she raised up. I thought she was trying to struggle or get away again, not that there was the slightest chance of that happening.
Mike was on her in an instant, but she didn’t try to resist. Apparently she just needed to get off her bruised tits. I didn’t give a damn. Besides, now we got to watch them swing around as they hung and bounced underneath her while she got fucked, which wasn’t a bad show either!
I noticed something else interesting. Maybe this was the real reason she got off the floor. Dawn didn’t have her head hung down, with her hair covering her face. Instead, she was looking straight ahead. She had her eyes locked on Dave, still sitting on the couch. There was definitely something going on there. It was apparent that he had noticed her gaze too. He had a look on his face that could have been interest or could have been amusement. I wasn’t sure which.
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