“What hole would you like?” Trimi asked dreamily.
The Penis only flashed a wicked grin, and pushed her to the ground. Trimi fell flat on her back, and she jostled awake at the pain. She looked at the man who had pushed her, and realized truly who it was. She turned to Freo with pleading, helpless, verge-of-tears eyes, but Freo was gone, back in the crowd.
The Penis gripped Trimi’s legs, and Trimi began to thrash wildly with renewed energy – the energy of desperation. The Penis shoved his massive cock hard into her asshole. Though an open chasm already, Trimi felt shearing pain as her ass was ripped wider. Her asshole began to bleed as The Penis shoved his huge cock into it, until his balls hit her skin. Trimi screamed in agony. The Penis picked Trimi up by the waist with his cock still in her ass, and stood. Trimi was in the air, supported only by two hands at her waist, and an enormous cock in her ass. The Penis walked around and Trimi locked her legs around him, still crying, but had stopped flailing around, discovering that it hurt less when she kept still.
The Penis continued to walk, and finally found a table and dropped Trimi onto it. Her back might have hurt again, but she could feel no pain in comparison to the pain in her ass. The Penis still gripped her waist, and then, without warning, began to pump as hard and as fast as he could.
Trimi’s screaming began again immediately, but, through her wails and tears, she only managed to shout “Help!” a few times, before her voice was lost, and she croaked out a scratchy voice, and led to silence.
Her silence, at least, for The Penis was grunting, and the crowd was cheering wildly, with cheers from people close by such as “Tear her up,” “Rape her dead,” and “It’s about time!” Trimi had never had The Penis attack her before. She had never met him. Many of the men and women who had broken laws were humiliated by the canyon of an asshole that had been made by The Penis. Most people, however, were untouched, for they kept themselves law bound, and never did wrong. The only huntress with a gaping wide ass was Donde, but, unlike Trimi and anyone else, always enjoyed the ass reaming. Most of the huntresses were lucky that they never faced The Penis, even if they had caught a kill and returned first, because through luck, The Penis never wanted to have sex during the feast. Today, however, for some unknown reason, The Penis’s sack was full.
Trimi’s tits bounced back and forth wildly. Her head rocked from side to side, weeping. The Penis slammed again and again. The cheering continued. Blood dripped onto the table. The Penis’s groans became growls. The cheering grew louder. The Penis pumped harder and faster. Faster. Faster. Faster.
At the end of the eternity, The Penis let out a tiger-like roar, and shoved his cock up her ass, pushing her legs upon herself. The cock buried deep inside Trimi burst with a flood of cum. Trimi got her voice back again to scream an ear-piercing shriek, but was drowned out by the cheering crowd and the animal-like roar. The orgasm lasted for a half-minute while cum poured out steadily. The roar lasted the length of the orgasm. Trimi’s shriek lasted just as long.
Trimi could barely think, but knew that this was finally the end of the torture. The Penis breathed heavily, and backed his blood-soaked cock out of her. Her asshole was stretched over three inches wide.
The Penis bent to her ear, and whispered: “Thank you.” He walked away, back into the crowd, and Trimi lay shivering in the last dying pains. Her ass would never recover. Her form would never be the same again. She would no longer be the most adored woman in the tribe.
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