Nathan Silvers - Widow in bondage

She looked helplessly at his huge cock, held back from it by his foot. Tears welled up in her eyes and she clamped her mouth shut.

"Boss asked you a question!" Wayne said, dropping to one knee beside her and pulling a couple of hairs from her cunt. "It's impolite not to answer."

Karen sobbed uncontrollably, her cunt squirming with the pain of Wayne pulling her hairs out. She wanted Mark's cock, needed Mark's cock. But she couldn't beg them for it. That would be too much. They'd already degraded her in every way possible.

They'd fucked her and made her suck them and pissed in her face and mouth. They'd beaten her into servility, hit her with belts and whips and straps and cattle prods. But this would be the final debasement. To beg for that freak cock to destroy her body was too much. She wouldn't do it.

"I want your cock," she whispered, tears tracking down her soiled face.

"Where?" Mark asked, jerking it off slowly. He winked at Wayne.

"In my cunt," Karen whimpered. She could see the contempt in their faces. "Would you please put your cock in my cunt."

"I want to piss on you," Mark said, aiming his cock at her.

Karen sobbed. Her cunt was doing flip-flops. She rubbed her silky thighs together, greasing them with the juices of her cunt. She wanted to lower her head so that she wouldn't have to see the looks of amused disgust on Mark and Wayne's faces, but she couldn't tear her gaze away from the magnificent cock Mark was pointing at her. The need of her cunt was too much. She could deny them nothing.

"Piss on me please!" she begged.

"Suck my ass," Mark said, taking his foot off her shoulder and rolling up on the bed. "Stick your face between my ass-cheeks and stick your tongue up my asshole."

Karen shook with sorrow and lust. She crawled forward and stared at Mark's ass-crack. It was dark and lined with black hair. She wondered if she could try for his cock, but he was holding it away from her. He wasn't even spreading his cheeks apart, and with her hands bound she couldn't either.

"Now Karen!" Mark said.

Karen let herself fall forward, burying her face in the crack of Mark's ass. She braced herself with her bound hands and nuzzled her way into the dank crack of Mark's ass. She was almost overpowered by the shitty smell, but she pushed on, driven by the desperate lust that burned inside her. The hair that lined his ass scratched her cheeks and something moist and humid smeared her nose. Only the unholy excitement that controlled her kept Karen from throwing up, kept her digging toward the dark, tight bud of Mark's asshole.

"You know, boss, her asshole doesn't look too bad itself." Wayne dropped to his knees behind her, staring at the creamy, taut cheeks of her ass. "I don't want to kiss her ass, but I wouldn't mind fucking it."

"Wouldn't mind?" Mark laughed as he held his cock out of the reach of Karen's mouth. "Well, I wouldn't want to put you out, but if it won't be too much of a bother I guess you could ream her out for me."

Karen quaked with terror, wanting to pull her head out of Mark's ass and beg them not to fuck her ass. But she'd worked her way to his asshole, and her mouth clamped around it instead, and her tongue licked around its mouth. Maybe it wouldn't be too bad to have a cock up her ass. It might even help scratch the terrible itch in her cunt. Besides, she wasn't going to give up Mark's asshole now that she had her mouth glued to it.

Wayne spread Karen's tight, ass-cheeks and whistled to himself. Her asshole was a pretty pink bud that was drawn up tighter than any asshole he'd ever seen. He jammed his little finger in and listened to her whine. Her asshole contracted against his finger so powerfully that he began to wonder if he shouldn't just shove it up her cunt.

Karen groaned against the ring of Mark's ass. It wasn't that bad being fucked up the ass, she thought. A little uncomfortable, but it didn't hurt nearly as bad as she'd thought it would. She drilled her tongue deep inside Mark's asshole and clamped her lips tightly around it. She had to drive Mark to fuck her. If she didn't, she was going to lose her mind. She didn't even mind the taste of his ass in her mouth. Everything was turning her on now.

"Boy, she's tight," Wayne said, scooping a handful of her juice off the floor and rubbing it all over his cock. "She can barely take my little finger."

Wayne grinned as he placed the head of his cock against the tight pink bud of Karen's asshole and locked his big hands around her hips. His hands completely encircled her narrow waist.

Karen's face was buried too deep in Mark's ass for her to pull free, but she screamed into his humid asshole when she heard Wayne's words. She'd thought his little finger was his cock. Now she realized that she was in for another dose of terrible pain. Even the crazed lust that had overcome her faded a little at the thought of her asshole being torn by Wayne's ten-inch cock.

"Smile, ass-sucker!" Wayne grunted and yanked back on her waist as he drove forward.

Karen screamed, but only a muffled groan escaped the tight, dank confines of Mark's ass-crack. Karen squirmed, but she was trapped between Mark's ass and Wayne's cock, her waist held tight by Wayne's strong hands and her face trapped between the muscular flexings of Mark's ass-cheeks. She contracted her asshole as tightly as she could, but that only made the pain that much worse as the mushroom head of Wayne's cock popped inside her.

"She loves it," Wayne said between clenched teeth, heaving his hips forward while he pulled her back. The head of his cock had already bulled its way into Karen's throbbing asshole, now another two inches slid slowly inside. "This hot cunt'll take anything as long as it hurts a little."

Karen writhed desperately as Wayne pressured his cock up her ass, but it wasn't from pleasure. She wanted to pull her face free from Mark's ass, tell Wayne that it didn't hurt a little, that it hurt a whole lot and that she didn't like it. She wanted to tell him that it was killing her, sending lightning bolts of pain all the way up her back, making her shoulders hurt, making her stomach feel as though something was tearing it apart. She wanted to tell him that she thought he was ripping her asshole as he plowed inside her. She wanted to tell him anything to get him to pull his terrible cock out of her ass.

She felt the scratch of his groin on the trembling cheeks of her ass a moment before his pelvic bone struck her. She jolted against Mark, wedging her face more tightly inside his ass. He clenched his ass-cheeks powerfully, trapping half of Karen's pretty face inside the humid crevice. Karen could hardly breathe with her nose pressed flat inside Mark's asshole. All she could smell was the scent of his shit and her face was damp with the dank sweat of his ass-crack. Behind her, Wayne pulled back for another thrust.

Karen had never felt anything so wonderful as the terrible intrusion of Wayne's cock being removed from her asshole. She sighed in relief, squirming and contracting her ass to aid his exit. She knew that he was about to drive back inside her, but at the moment it was enough that he had pulled out for an instant.

"Fuck her ass hard, Wayne," Mark said quietly. "She sucks my ass better when she's got something in her own ass to think about."

"She's a sleazy slut all right," Wayne said in an offhand way as he slapped the quivering cheeks of Karen's ass. "Who'd have figured her for a cock-hungry whore?"

Karen's lust was cooling now, and the depth of her humiliation was striking home with every word that Wayne uttered. They considered her a cheap whore now, and were they wrong? She'd responded to every terrible thing they'd done to her, squirmed and screamed and begged for more. She guessed she deserved everything they did.

Wayne drove back in and Karen screamed into the bud of Mark's ass. The pain was tremendous, ripping up her back. It felt as though he were splitting her body in half with every powerful plunge. Her knees began to slide out from under her and Wayne followed her down, pushing her with the punishing thickness of his cock until her belly kissed the floor and her knees were spread out on either side of her. She screamed again, and her spit began to drool down the crack of Mark's ass, pooling on the floor by the bed.