Another boy stepped up to Rachel’s face. She sucked him avidly, washing his cock with her spit and sponging it dry with her tongue. He came quickly, filling her scummy mouth with yet another load of jism. But before he stepped back into the crowd, he had tightened each vise two more turns.
Another boy stepped up to have his cock sucked. He pulled out just before he came and stuck his spurting cock up first one and then the other of Rachel’s flaring nostrils. The jism scalded Rachel’s sinuses. When he finished cumming, fuck-slime was rolling down from her upper lip like a dirty silver mustache.
A second boy made her suck his ass before he turned around and fucked his cock down her throat. He got to turn each of the cranks a half dozen times. The next boy rubbed his cock over Rachel’s face until he spewed his jism. His cock slime plastered Rachel’s beautiful face. Two more boys fucked her throat, pounding her gullet until her throat felt sore and swollen. By the time she had swallowed their loads of jism Rachel’s stomach felt bloated with cum. She realized blearily that she must have swallowed a gallon of jism. The next boy to step up held his cock in Rachel’s mouth, not letting her deep-throat him. The exhausted beauty was grateful for the break. She lapped at his cock until her tongue burned with exhaustion. She slurped at the few inches of cock that fit in her mouth until she teased the boy’s cum down her throat. Then another boy shoved his cock in her face and she had to start all over again.
Each of the boys tightened the vises a little bit farther, crushed Rachel’s billowing tits a little bit more. They billowed out around the sides of the vises like a cookie cutter. The pain was a grinding, pinching, tearing agony. The muscles in Rachel’s tits were being pulled slowly past the breaking point. The flesh was being squashed to mush. The pain-dazed housewife didn’t believe her beautiful tits would ever be the same after this inhuman torture.
Two boys rubbed their cocks over her slimy, swollen lips at the same time, and Rachel looked up at them with confusion in her eyes. Her lips were tingling, almost numb from the friction of all the cocks she had sucked, the burn of all the jism that had spilled over them, the impact of all the hard stomachs that had smacked against her mouth. Her tongue ached so terribly that it was hard to move it at all. It felt swollen and clumsy. And her throat seemed to be swelling shut. It felt as if it had been scoured with sandpaper.
“Two at once, big tits,” one of the boys said, pushing his big cock-head into her open mouth. “You suck us good and you’ll get a double mouthful of cunt.”
“And you’re sure one cum-loving slut,” the other boy said. He was banging his cock against Rachel’s lips, too, wedging her mouth so far open that the helpless beauty felt something pop at the back of her jaw. “I’ve never seen a suction-pump mouth like yours. You ought to really get off sucking on two big pricks at the same time.”
Rachel gurgled helplessly as both boys popped their huge cock-heads into her wedged-open mouth. She tried desperately to shake her head, to free her mouth long enough to beg the boys to stop.
The boys held her head tightly in place and pushed their cocks deeper and deeper into her mouth. Rachel’s mouth opened wider than it ever had before, wider than it was meant to open. Tears filled her eyes as the impossible double intrusion reached the back of her throat. She couldn’t breathe around the two massive cock-heads that banged against her gullet. But the boys kept pushing. Rachel’s face turned bright red as she tried in vain to breathe around the two massive fuck-rods. Her slender throat swelled around the paired cock-heads as they pushed down inside. Every boy in the yard gathered around close to watch the obscene swelling of her throat, the grotesque splitting of her beautiful face by the two big cocks. The boys pushed and pushed and pushed, and all of Rachel’s gagging and struggling couldn’t keep them from forcing every inch of their cocks down her helplessly resisting throat.
Rachel’s lips were pulled so tight that they split, and thin trickles of blood ran down her chin. The boys pushed on. Her eyes were forced shut, her chin pushed almost flat against her cock-swollen throat. The boys kept pushing. Her body swayed and her head was held upright only by the restraining hands and cocks of the two boys finally the boys’ cock-hair scratched her cheeks, their balls swinging against the lower curve of her jaw. She was taking two ten-inch pricks fully inside her throat.
The boys scoured her throat with their cocks, thrusting in perfect rhythm. Rachel could do nothing to stop the hellish assault. It went on for almost ten minutes.
By the time the boys poured their double load of jism down Rachel’s throat the vim were no more than two inches apart. She was sure that the big soft pillows of flesh would never recover from the abuse they were taking. The nipples bulged so obscenely that the boys couldn’t resist slapping them with belts. The shock of the blows made the unbearable agony even more devastating.
Rachel couldn’t swallow the cum the boys shot her full of. Her throat didn’t seem able to make the movements needed to swallow. She choked on the gooey, gluey slime, and while the boys were still shooting, it poured out of her mouth and nose. Boys screamed at her and spit on her as she slobbered jism all over herself, but there was nothing Rachel could do to stop it. After the awful double suck Rachel was helpless. She couldn’t make her tongue work, couldn’t purse her lips or draw them tight around a cock. It took her ten minutes to make the next boy cum, and Jack had to stop the others from closing the vises completely together on her tortured tits.
After a time Rachel could swallow again, but everything else just kept getting worse. After five more boys had taken their turns on her mouth, another pair of boys made her double suck them. Their cocks weren’t as big as those of the first pair, but the pain was still hellish. It seemed an eternity before the last boy soaked her face with his jism. He, and the last three boys before him, had rubbed themselves off on Rachel’s cum plastered face. Her mouth was too slack and swollen to afford them any pleasure at all.
And then there was only Jack.
He held his cock almost a foot in front of her mouth and smiled down on her. Rachel knew what he wanted, and with a tiny moan of despair, she tried to reach his cock. She arched her neck forward, tried to pull her body up over the table. She leaned forward as far as she could, and still the head of his cock was over an inch out of reach. Then she stuck out her swollen, cum-coated tongue. It brushed the very tip of his cock.
“Make me cum,” he said, and tightened the vises a half turn.
Rachel flicked her tired, aching tongue all over the hated, slimy head of his cock, trying desperately to tease an orgasm from him. And every thirty seconds he tightened the vises a little more. Tears of sorrow and agony ran tracks through the half inch of cum that coated Rachel’s beautiful face. Jack just smiled and watched.
Finally he could tighten the irises no farther. And then he shot his wad of jism right into the curled cup of the beautiful slave’s tongue.
Jack’s slumped back, tears stiff running down bar face. The vise jaws were pressing almost together, squashing Rachel’s enormous, creamy tits as flat as pancakes. Her face and mouth were gummy with jism. She had sucked the cum out of almost fifty boys.
“Anybody up for another round?” Jack asked.
CHAPTER NINE
“You’ve done pretty good, Mrs. Welch,” Jack said, loosening the vises from around her squashed tits. “A guy offered me ten bucks apiece for these vises. Can’t fucking beat that, can you?”
Rachel looked at her teenage master with dull, deadened eyes. She opened her mouth, then closed it. She tried to remember who she was, or how she had come to be in such terrible pain and surrounded by an army of hard-cocked boys. She dismissed the whole problem with a shake of her pretty head. She guessed the only thing she needed to know now was how to fuck a cock, suck a cock and take a cock up her ass.
“About the only thing you’ve got left to sell is your body, Rachel,” Jack said as he stripped the tape off the table and her skin. It hurt terribly, but Rachel didn’t complain. “If these guys are going to pay any money to fuck it, I think they’re going to want to do some real kinky fucking shit. Is that all right with you?”
“Yes, Jack,” Rachel said in a quiet, passive voice. Her mouth was gummy and numb from all the jism she’d swallowed and all the pricks she’d sucked.
“Okay then,” Jack said with a mocking snicker, then turned to the crowd of boys. “You heard her. Five bucks a shot, and you can do whatever you fucking want.”
He left the tape on Rachel that held her arms together from wrists to elbows. He tipped her over backwards into the dirt with the toe of his boot. There were already a dozen boys crowding around him, their cocks and money ready.
The first boy fucked her up the ass.
He grabbed Rachel by her creamy thighs and rolled her up until her knees touched the ground on either side of her head. The position made Rachel’s bound arms ache, but she didn’t cry out. She didn’t even scream when the boy stuffed the head of his cock inside her swollen shitter and force-fed her the whole gruesome length of his prick with one brutal thrust.
Another boy came at her, straddling her beautiful, cum-plastered face. He spread her asscheeks wide before he sat down. Rachel licked and nibbled at his asshole without having to be told. Then he laid his cock between her tits. When he crushed the two big, soft mounds together against his prick, the beautiful, broken housewife could no longer keep from screaming.
Her tits were still in horrible pain from the inhuman squeezing they had taken in the vises. The boy’s rough hands crushing them together fanned the pain to an unbearable level. Rachel shrieked into his asshole as he clawed at her sensitized tits. She trembled like a spastic as he drove his cock through the silky channel.
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