I involuntarily bent my legs at the knees, and then, throwing them on the guy's back, crossing them in his back. Having felt this movement, Kostya finally made sure that now I am fully strengthened and am in his hands. He stopped pushing me to the bed, and I finally got the opportunity to rush about freely under the rapist, as far as his tied hands allowed. Oggasm not long to wait. He was followed by the second.

But now, finally, Constantine calmed down. Having finished in me, he pulled out his penis and stood up. Satisfyingly wheezing, he looked in my direction and squeezed the rest of the seed on the floor. My legs were wide-spread, sperm flowed out of the vagina, mixed with my own secretions, and the blanket beneath me immediately became wet.

But then could not stand Alex. He came up to me with the words "suck bitch", put his instrument in my mouth, but not very deep, then put his hand on my head and began to press. Soon enough, with each friction I began to rest my nose on his stomach and wheeze. My hands were still tied, and I was very uncomfortable, but Alexey did not pay any attention to this. He again pressed my head and held my hand. I was impaled to the throat, drool drooling down my chin and I wheezed.

“Okay, rest,” he said to me and pulled out a slightly flinching member.

He walked over to the table, poured vodka into a glass and drank it in one gulp. Then he lit a cigarette, returned to me and, unable to restrain himself, loudly slapped my chest. I started, and he silently showed in front of him. Obediently opening my mouth, I began to suck.

When the cigarette burned out a little, he bent down and shook the ash between my legs. I screamed and wanted to straighten up, but the ropes, holding my hands tightly, interfered. Alexey again pressed the back of my head, and I once again swallowed his stick.

When he finished smoking the whole cigarette, constantly shaking off the ashes in the opened lips, I suddenly started shaking with some kind of small tremor and began to stop. From my pussy everything flowed and flowed so that the blanket beneath me was completely wet. Then Alexey could not stand it and finished in my mouth. From surprise, I almost straightened up again, but he held me tightly so that all I could do was swallow all the sperm. True, the whole did not work. When he released me, sperm from his mouth ran down his chin. I wanted to wipe her pillow, he did not let me do it.

- You're a whore, here and lie in the semen.

I nodded meekly. In my eyes there were tears from humiliation, from powerlessness, from the inability to stop this violence, and simply from the fact that his member was in my throat for a long time and deeply, and I almost choked when he finished.

- I think it's time to flog it. - Roman said drunkenly, and everyone agreed with this idea.

Alexey and Konstantin immediately grabbed my ankles, lifted me and spread my legs wider. Then Roman took the belt and lightly slapped his breasts, then several times on the inner side of the thigh, and then unexpectedly exactly pussy. My clitoris was swollen, and all I was revealed, so that the blow fell exactly on the clitoris. Then he began to shake gently. After light strikes, he again unexpectedly struck hard. I screamed, but he immediately again painfully quilted on the substituted clitoris. It was at that moment that a river of my juices poured out of me. Then Roma leaned over me and inserted two fingers into the vagina, they fell into it like into the abyss ...

Then he added two more and began to twist his palm. It was not difficult for him, everything was flooded with my juices, wet and slippery. Twisting his palm, he began to add a thumb. The guys spread my legs even wider. The palm entered very hard, I lay, bit my lip, but was silent. Finally, the whole palm was in my vagina !!! Roman squeezed her into a fist and began to rotate it slightly inside.This again led to the fact that pleasure began to prevail over pain. I lay and wriggled myself, then sitting down even deeper, then rotating around his arm.

After that, without opening his fist, he began to twitch his hand, trying to pull it out. I slept silently, then began to scream. And every time I screamed, he slapped my ass with his palm. From all this, I was terribly tired, my legs began to tremble involuntarily, and he suddenly opened his fist and abruptly pulled out his hand. From surprise, I just arched like a cat and groaned. He raised his hand to my face and croaked:

- Lick well!

I began to lick his hand diligently. There were tears in my eyes again, but there was an expression of complete satisfaction on my face. "I'm a whore and fucking!" I'm a whore and a whore! ”- pounded in my head ...

- Well done! - He nodded quite and turned to his friends. - Guys, and let's this slut make our trademark tatushechku. Keep her legs stronger!

The guys piled on my feet, not forgetting to pull at my nipples and completely opened lips, and he went out somewhere.

Roman returned a minute later, holding a pen in his hand and something else. He threw back my little skirt and bent over my pussy so that his back covered the entire review. And then I felt an unbearable pain - he pricked me with something sharp, and I screamed.

- Do not twitch, bitch, it will be worse! - Roman hissed, continuing to prick me. I groaned, almost losing consciousness.

I do not know how long it lasted, five, ten minutes, or for ages, but he finally straightened up and looked at his work.

- Well, you and fuck! - Roman laughed and spat on my vagina.

The guys let me go and went to the table for another portion of vodka. They talked merrily, looking in my direction, and calling me a real whore and whore. I tried to look at what Roman had written on my pubic hair, but I saw only smeared blood.

They drank and ate, and Roman ordered me to be untied. I sat up in bed with difficulty. Immediately I was shoved with a glass of vodka in my hand and forced to drink. I spit out some vodka on my hand and rubbed my pubis. For disinfection. The burning sensation made me twist, to which Alex immediately responded:

- What, do not like? Fuck - she is fucking in Africa! - And he blew his joke.

I tried to read again and finally dismantled the letters. There was a tattoo with just one word - “FUCK”! Tears sprang to my eyes.

- Boys, why are you so! - Drunk tears flowed like a stream, burning his cheeks for resentment.

“Be quiet, bitch and enjoy life,” Kostya said cheerfully, and then the doorbell rang.

He went to open the door, and soon voices were heard in the corridor:

“Show me where she is.”

No, I can not stand it anymore, it is beyond my strength! After all, there is a limit, or they are all crazy here! Two guys entered the door. Only not this! I tried to jump on the bed, but vodka brought me on again, and I almost fell to the floor. Somehow I took a pillow and, closing it, pressed against the headboard.

These guys were healthy and strong, as to the selection. They looked at me all the time. Having greeted Roman and Kostya, they drank and turned to me, with narrowed eyes, attentively and exploring how a soldier looks at a louse. One of them came up to me and took the pillow. I remained sitting in front of them - in stockings, without panties and with open breasts. Skirt I tried hard to cover the word on the pubis. I still have Alexey's sperm on my face, I just forgot to wipe it off.

- ABOUT! What a girl! And nothing pussy! - Playfully said one of them. - Come on darling do not be shy, show that you know how!

He pressed on my shoulders with his hands and laid him on the bed. I resisted weakly, rather formally. All this was already too much, and I looked at everything that was happening, as if from the side.

Throwing off their clothes, they sat down next to each other and began to frankly paw. They were joined by Constantine. Threesome ... Read more →