“You want to fuck him now, bitch!” the dreaded black guy said.
“Fuck you!” Amy spit. He walked around to her and grabbed her by her lower jaw. Amy screamed as he forced her mouth open. He grabbed the 8-ball and started to work it into her mouth, pushing it harder and harder as he pulled her mouth open wider and wider, eventually dislocating her jaw, but forcing the hard black pool ball into her mouth. He then walked around behind her and started to force his massive cock into her sopping wet cunt. Amy screamed around her makeshift gag ass his cock tore her cunt open. Fortunately for Amy she’d already been raped several times and was wet or she’d had been injured much worse than she was being injured. He gripped her hips and pulled back roughly as he thrust himself into her, bottoming out her cunt as he banged painfully against her cervix. He still had a good four inches to go before he buried himself all the way inside of her.
“Beat this piece of shit whore.” he commanded. The other guys started laying into Amy with the pool sticks, pounding her outstretched arms and her back with the pool sticks, The scared Mexican stood on the pool table and started jamming the tip of his pool stick into Amy’s lower back. The large black guy continued ramming her harder and harder, trying to force himself into her womb, but to no avail. Amy’s insides were sore and cramping as he continued to pound her. She felt like his cock was going to come out of her mouth as he tried to hammer it through her. Her ex walked around infront of her and smiled at her, before taking his fingers and pinching Amy’s nose. Amy struggled to breathe around the large 8-ball forced in her mouth as the big black bull continued to rape her. Her toes scraped on the ground as she tried to do something, anything to get some semblance of relief. He gripped her hips as hard as he could and drew back as far as he could and pulled her back with all his might as he pulled Amy into him. “MOTHER FUCKER!!!!” he cried out as his cock banged against Amy’s cervix. He pulled out and stumbled backward holding his cock, which he’d almost broken. Only the constant beating kept Amy from passing out from the assault. Amy’s normal fair skin was covered in black and blue bruises and red welts from the beatings. She laid on the pool table tembling from the nights assaults. She could imagine her neighbors laid out with there throats slit. That was the only reason she’d imagine them not calling the police after hearing all of that noise. She could barely feel the next two men rape her battered raw cunt. All she could feel was the their bodies banging against hers. Amy’s legs kicked wildly as she tried to tried to get free. Her head was getting cloudy from lack of oxygen. Everything started to get blurry. Just before it went black, her ex released her nose and Amy took a deep breath. That breath was shortened by the hard thrust of her latest attacker, the bald black guy with the long thin cock. He savagely poked at her battered cervix with his long thin cock banging against it’s opening as hard as he could. Amy stomach was in knots from the latest assault. The other guys were yelling and joking around, encouraging her rapist as he savagely pounded her, his pace was much quicker than the previous attacker. It felt like a jackhammer pounding against her cervical opening. Amy cried out into her “gag” clawing the table in pain as he also attempted to pound himself into her womb. He slapped her bruised hips painfully as he stabbed her over and over with his cock. As bruised and damaged as Amy had been, her pussy began to tighten up from it’s previous assault, slowly closing around his cock. Wetness and blood leaked from her cunt as he sawed his cock into her. She once again started to feel some semblance of pleasure as his cock rubbed against the sensitive insides of her walls. As Amy’s breaths became more ragged, her ex put his hand over Amy’s nose again. He nodded to the other men who were just standing there and they began beating Amy with the pool sticks once again. Amy’s eyes widened as blow after blow landed upon her soft, battered body. As numerous as the hits were, none of them were hard enough to do any really damage, just hard enough to hurt her a lot as they battered to a pulp. The scared Mexican smiled as he pulled out a flask of Everclear and smiled at Amy’s ex.
“You wouldn’t want her to get infected would you.” he said, his eyes shining with excitement. Her ex-husband nodded. With the approval of his apparent boss, he began pouring some of the flask onto Amy’s raw and lacerated back. Amy clawed and screamed frantically as the 150 proof alcohol spread across the wounds on her back. She screamed as much as her raw throat and dislocated jaw would allow as the alcohol burned her exposed wounds. The men continued to beat her as the bald black guy raped her. Gone was anything resembling pleasure. Pain ruled her body as every nerve in her body seemed to be on fire from the various assaults. She didn’t even notice the man blowing his load inside of her, still failing to penetrate her womb. Her ex released her nose and looked down at the broken shell of his ex-wife. He held up his hand and smiled looking down at her. Amy was barely breathing, her body twitching on the pool table. The scared Mexican took some of the Everclear and poured it on the wounds on Amy’s hands. The large black guy came around and forced the pool ball from Amy’s mouth. Her eyes fluttered open. At first Amy that she’d dreamed it all, but the pain and the sight of the blade impaling her hands, pinning them to the pool table erased that idea.
“Don’t you want to fuck me Amy.” her ex teased. Amy weakly nodded. “That’s not good enough. I want you to say it, beg me to fuck you, you piece of shit. Your father was right about you. This is all you’re good for, being a little piece of shit fuck hole.” he said hatefully. Amy’s heart sank.
“Please…please fuck me. I need your cock inside of me.” Amy started, her heart breaking with every word. “My father was right…I am a…I am…” Suddenly Amy’s dead eyes sparked to life. “You’re nothing. You’re less than nothing. Atleast my fucking father had the fucking balls to take me all by himself, instead of having a bunch of bitch ass pussies to do all the work. What’s wrong, worried you still can’t fucking satisfy me you limp dicked bitch.” Amy spit, nothing but hatred and venom in her eyes. Her ex-husband looked like he’d just been punched in the face. He balled up his fist and punched Amy in the face. Blood erupted from Amy’s nose as his fist hit her face. Then again, this time in the side of the head. Amy saw the third hit coming but it never landed. The large black guy with dreads grabbed her ex-husband’s hand and shoved him roughly against the wall. He shot back up to his feet and stared at the large black man, but then backed down. “Pussy!” Amy spit. The rest of the guys busted out laughing.
“Make her fucking say it!” Amy’s ex said, staring at his “allies”. The scared Mexican smiled.
“You’re next vato.” he said to the short bald Mexican with the goatee. He unzipped his short thick cock and walked around behind Amy. With on warning or ceremony, he jammed his cock right into Amy’s ass.
“AHHH FUCK!!!” Amy cried out as her as was again ripped open. He made short hard thrust ripping and tearing the insides of her battered anus. Amy screamed and kicked as he fucked her ass raw.
“You like this thick ass Mexican cock in that sexy white ass don’t ya mami!” he said as he continued raping Amy’s ass. Blood once again began to leak from her damaged anus as the vigorous fucking ripped her open even more than she had been. Amy’s husband grabbed her by the hair and pissed in her face once again as she screamed from the rape. He turned her head to the side and pressed it into the piss soaked felt, pressed her face into it, rubbing her face vigorously into the warm, foul smelling fabric. Amy screamed the whole time, her ass being fucked raw and ripped open as her ex-husband rubbed her face in piss. Amy felt the Mexican man cum inside her ravaged, raw asshole. Pink liquid once again leaked from her battered anus.
“My turn!” the scared Mexican said excitedly. He grabbed one of the pool sticks and walked around behind Amy. Her ex-husband smiled evilly at Amy as the scared man walked behind her. He’d already demonstrated that he was the most vile and sadistic of the four men his brother had sent with him. He let Amy’s head up from the piss soaked fabric and held her head in place, staring directly at him. There eyes met, then suddenly Amy cried as she was hit with the most intense pain she’d ever experienced since the birth of her first daughter. He legs were lifted clear off the ground as the scared Mexican rammed the pool stick directly against her cervical opening. Her lower body was being held up off of the table by the pool stick. All of that weight pressed directly against her cervix. The world went black, but only for a moment as Amy felt something thick and bitterly cold shoved up her ass. The cold bottle of beer was half way inside of Amy’s ass and going deeper by the second. Amy tried to struggle, but every move she made put more pressure on her cervix, which shot waves of pain through her body. Amy screamed until her throat was raw as her ex-husband stared at her, his hands on her face, locking her gaze on his.
“You’re not looking so tough now are you Amy.” he taunted, before spitting in her face. Amy just barely registered that he was talking. All she could focus on was her anus being ripped apart while her body was being impaled on the pool stick. He cradled Amy’s face lovingly with his right hand before as he drew back with his left and slapped her roughly across the face. “Did you fucking hear me bitch!” he yelled.
“Not talking again?” the scared Mexican said. “When I’m done she’ll say whatever you want.” he smiled devilishly. He walked around infront of the battered young girl with a pool stick. “Hold her head up.” he instructed. Amy’s ex-husband complied, taking her by the hair and lifting her head from the table. Amy’s distended jaw hung open, still dislocated from the pool ball. The scared Mexican smiled as he took the pool stick and started shoving it down her throat. He slid it down slowly and carefully. Although it bruised her already raw throat, no real damage was done. He stepped away, looking at his work. Amy laid on the pool table, her hands impaled with a knife while a pool stick was shoved in her mouth, on the other end another pool stick had been shoved into her battered cunt, lifting her feet off the ground, while a beer bottle sat lodged halfway up her destroyed asshole. Her ex-husband smiled.
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