Her face collapsed on the bed hands clawing the bed covers her ass climbing high trying to escape the pounding. Her pussy shuddered with the sensation her gaping slimy shaft pouting like a fish, her lips seeming to gobble the air in panic. The cock itself was a glistening spitting beasts the lubricant keeping the friction on her insides just below the edge of what was bearable.
Her shit hole gripped and gasped on the spinning length the whirr of motor straining against strong young ass muscles; but as the lubricant spread and her ass began to tire and loosen it increased in pitch the rod pounding faster and faster like a steam train getting up to speed.
Lara gave a vibrating forlorn moan in one long deep tone.
The director pressed the trigger fully the dial on max hammer and held the tool with both hands the handle shuddering at the intensity. Lara’s butt hole was a ring of foaming gel the cameras catching her pink anus quivering trying to swallow the awful ram, her glistening round cheeks reflecting the window light back onto the lens.
“No, no stop aghhhhhhhhhhhhh!” She shook on the bed her head flailing in terror her eyes like saucers, lips in a wide sexy yawn showing her brilliant teeth as she flooded with horrid thoughts.
“Oh God its going to tear me apart! Snap off deep inside me! Make me shit all over the bed!”
The man was twisting the device the cock hammering into her butt; widening her shitter in a circular motion.
“Oh hell that’s too much.” She gasped, sexy lashes flaring as her eyes pleaded. “No please uggggggggggg!”
The Yank was pouring on oil and that added to the froth and glistening ass crack.
“Don’t worry you won’t split,” he laughed opening her cheeks just to check. ”Your ass is loosening babe.” Lara gritted her teeth it definitely didn’t feel like it to her.
She tried to pull up pushing at the bald American. His chest had an eagle tattoo the wings spread like a presidential seal. He was just on the verge of fat his once wrestler style body feeling the ravages of time. With one big wax smooth arm he slammed her shoulder hard down her face hitting the pillow arms crumpling against his might.
“Behave,” he growled her ass riding high the thundering assault making her cheek s wobble like Jello.
The director withdrew the long wet rubber cock; the thing suddenly halting its motion and then he handed it to his brother. The American kept Lara down on the sheets. She tried to lower her rear but he gave her two then three hard smacks on her behind Lara screaming and jerking her butt back upwards.
“Keep it high bitch,” he bellowed gripping hold of her check shifting her butt to angle it better towards the tripod cameras.
The director admired his friend style as he prepared himself for mounting. They’d once been on opposing sides but as he knew too well – Dance with the devil too long and you loose your soul. The ex-CIA man had just become too addicted to what he’d seen to ever go back.
He greased his hard curved cock until it stood proud like a dripping brine covered hotdog. He remembered the day the Yank had finally crossed over. The embassy secretary he’d lured to their clutches. The screaming; the fucking; the gloating; her disbelieving eyes as the Yank helped defile her and then her disappearance.
Lara tried to wriggle as she felt the fat Latin man climb onto her ass his legs squatting either side of her hips his hand pointing his cock to her burning anus. She raised her shoulders but gave an exhausted grunt as he pushed her head back down pressing his cock between her stretched ass cheeks easing with some effort into her.
She gave another belly groan his rod sliding up inside her hot rubber shaft.
His gripped her mane pulling her hair making her chin rise like a galloping horse while the Yank held her shoulders to the bed.
The director began to jerk his hips spearing her ass in long deliberate strokes; Lara howling with a high pitch tone each time his cock hit its limit.
The hairy big-bellied man was rocking on her ass, riding her butt like a space hopper bouncing down onto her his hands on blonde reins the bed swaying and flexing as the springs gave way.
“Now miss,” he hissed in amusement,” something requested by my masters.
Lara could feel his younger brothers hands on her pussy moving up to where the evil mans cock opened her anus. She could feel the tip of the hammer cock tracing her skin towards the directors flapping balls until it nestled between his big eggs the tip pressed beneath his cock trying to enter her ass too.
The Yank saw Lara’s eyes show understanding and he goaded her.
“Two cocks up your ass at once honey.”
She shook her head groaning with the Latin’s rhythmic buggering. “Nooooo.”
“Oh yes you bitch its going to happen right now!”
The tip pressed hard against a non-existent entrance as the man’s cock slowly withdrew. At the final moment as his bulbous head popped from her rear the hammer cocks tip tried to enter. The director replied pushing his cock head back in as well both tips opening the same sweaty hole at the same time.
Lara was in disbelief the pressure on her ass unbearable. These fuckers were crazy. She didn’t want to believe, not both not that wide. But the tone of the evil Yanks voice told her he’d seen it done many times before.
The American pinned her hard with her knees curled under her and the director riding on top like in a saddle. This way she couldn’t move her ass away from the action. The cock and dildo pressed as one opening her tight little ass hole inch by inch the younger brother mouth dripping saliva as he pressed for full entry with the power tool.
“Take it you little slut!” He snapped his eyes wild though his hood. “After this you won’t be able to sit down for a long time.”
Lara’s eyes crossed her nostrils flaring and she took deep gulps of hot humid air. The two rods where at the limit of what she could take. She tore at the bedclothes, as her sphincter seemed like it would split. Then she felt an awful pop as her muscles sucked the two heads inside her tunnel feeling the slow movement of both cocks as they pushed up inside
She felt like her inside were been squeezed like toothpaste up her throat. The lubricated rods seemed as one. An insane size cock, an elephant cock, a demon cock. Her thoughts were surreal it felt like the men were all climbing inside her.
She realised she stopped grunting and resisting; instead frozen accepting her new indignity like a filthy whore. Allowing them access rather than resist and prolong the inevitable.
“Fuukkkkkkkk!” She groaned the sensation needing vocal release.
The Yank let go of her shoulders and she struggled to push her body up straighter allowing the double entry to move deeper unhindered.
“Good girl!” The director said in approval. Lara’s stomach churned at his praise.
“That right good girl, good fucking whore Lara,” she thought to herself in scolding sarcasm at her situation.” You stupid bitch, oh you fucking stupid bitch!”
The director feeling his pelvis press on her cheeks gave a nod to his brother who pressed the pistol trigger and the hammer cock began to steadily thrust back and forth rubbing both the mans cock and Lara’s hot straining insides.
Lara didn’t hide her sensation. She began to grunt in high pitch mews like a cat. Then hog grunts as the hammer cock increased again. Then palm slapping moans as her cock stuffed ass rubbed hotter and hotter.
The director also began to moan as the power cock increased the rubber length rutting her ass rubbing his cock with the same mechanical momentum.
From the viewfinder the camera recorded the big-bellied man masked and sweating as his rocked on her upturned ass. His brother was kneeling up behind on the floor both hands holding his power tool monster as it shuddered and plugged up the doggie Lara.
The big titted Brit was writhing and screaming as the machine went faster and faster her head shaking in refusal not wanting to believe the sensation was real. Her ripe tits hung down swaying back and forth as she grunted and rocked with frenzy the Yank groping feeling the weight his body a glistening mess of perspiration.
“Oh yes we haven’t forgotten these babies,” he thought to himself, “their time will come.”
He moved over to the camera and took it in his hand getting down to view the double entry in sickening detail. Her sweaty pink rim was gobbling the two rods her pussy still glistening with juice the noise of the motor whining with effort masking animal grunts of both delight and horror.
The director was in a harsh pounding world of delight. His cock was buried deep in this hot babe her wails of sensation as hot as the attention his cock was getting.
The hammer cock was back on full thrust now the glistening rod rubbing the director to climax while tearing at Lara’s anal rim.
“Get ready bitch,” he snarled gyrating his pelvis fighting the hammering robot cock for anal dominance. “Get ready for a face splatter shot here me!”
She just continued to rock and buck in a world of her own. He elaborated.
“Over you face you little bitch, get ready open that hot mouth and accept my shot.”
Still she didn’t respond the two cocks like warring armies between her legs.
“ARE YOU READY!” He bellowed his release now inevitable and the Yank slapped her face to get a response. “Answer bitch!”
Lara nodded gritting her teeth.
The extraction was hard; the director groaning as his cock and the jackhammer device withdrew at the same time. There was a pop her anal void dark and wide the hole gasping for air. Free of the two invaders she pulled herself up her tits thrusting out until she was kneeling upright.
Pushing her head up she gasped for fresher air near the ceiling.
She saw the camera close by out of the corner of her eye. Its lens so close there could be no mistake who she was. She imagined her students in some horrid future unsure until this moment if it could possibly be their teacher they were watching on this underground filth; but now – “Oh shit it is! Its fucking Miss!”
Her head jerked even further back the director standing on the bed his hand pulling her golden mane his other hand wanking his roughly treated cock over her snorting nose and mouth.
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