She felt herself being strapped to an elevated V shaped table, her legs wide apart in the ‘V’.
The snorting of the young stallion grew ever nearer. The sound of hooves like a spanish dancer was scary.
“Please don’t do this to me,” she begged. “Relax my dear, or it will be more painful,” said a female voice nearby.
Suddenly she felt the weight of a hairy, horsey chest, just as she felt hands opening her pussy lips and the head of something huge pushing at the opening.
“Oh no please” she pleaded, to no avail.
A horse’s prick has no rules, so he just thrust forward and forced Tracey’s cunt lips open wide. She screamed. He [ the horse] pushed hard again, opening her already abused pussy lips even wider. This was far worse than being fisted.
One great thrust and he was fully inside her, pushing against her cervix. He humped and humped unmercifully, as only a stallion can, pushing the table back with each thrust.
Her cunt was stretched like when a baby’s head was delivered, except it happened every ½ second instead of only once! The stallion whinnied, made a huge heave, which drew a scream from “GT” like she’d never before been so unbelievably tortured, then spurted litres of cum inside her, spilling out over thr floor.
She orgasmed and squirted again as the the stallion thrust into her. Even she couldn’t believe that she would react this way.
Someone turned a hose on her, directing the rush of water inside her abused holes.
Tracey was almost unconscious by now, but was hauled back into the main house and laid out, like a starfish, on a sort of lazy susan revolving table top.
Partygoers were invited to enjoy their fantasies and used her as a toy. She was again fucked, sucked, licked, spanked, fingered, fisted – you name it! Her screams only adding to the pleasure of the abusers.
She finally succumbed and lapsed into unconsciousness, waking up in hospital 2 days later, telling the medical staff and police that she couldn’t remember anything!
Sore and bruised inside and out, she slept and had dreams that made her whimper and cry out, “I hope he comes again soon.”
When awoken by a nurse, she lied that it was a religious dream about the second coming – except it was about a totally different cumming that she dreamt!
For the first time in years she prayed. For more wild parties . . . .
… to be continued.
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