Frank Brown: Ravaged tied family

June felt like an accordion between the two men, Digger raping her throat, Willis raping her asshole. She grunted from the violence of their assault, hardly able to held herself up. As the two big men violated her fuckholes, Coyote muttered to himself and danced around them in circles, letting the leather strap fall across her back without warning. She tensed, gurgling deep in her throat each time Coyote thrashed her, and as she stiffened, her fuckholes contracted and the two big men groaned with pleasure.

"Now this is what I call fucking a bitch," Digger said, gripping her face and fucking her throat. His prick throbbed deep in her gullet, sending his slick fucklube down her throat. "Come on, Hot Momma, suck that fucker! Pleasure that thing. Make it come." The man's hairy, distended abdomen pounded her face, making her nose bleed again.

June tasted her blood. She'd never imagined rape could be so violent. Willis' prick reamed out her asshole. His prick slipped in and out as if greased with butter. Her asshole was melting, sizzling. She began to feel a kind of pleasure in it. It was as if her asshole had taken over the function of her cunt and was becoming as sensitive to stimulation as her cunt. She moaned as itchy thrills pulsed through her clutching, cock-sucking shitter.

Willis rammed his hard abdomen at her ass, jolting it with his pelvic bones, smacking it. His prick slipped out nearly all the way, just the tip of his prickhead still nuzzling her open shithole, then fucked in all the way, disappearing completely inside her. The long, violent thrusts sent rushes of pleasure through June's loins, and she rotated her ass, unable to control herself. Her cunt contracted, her asshole contracted, and she sucked hungrily, all her fuckholes going at once. She wanted cum, wanted to feel it spurt into her, wanted to spasm as the two cocks raping her fuckholes spasmed and shot.

"Dirty old bag!" Coyote growled, cracking the strap across her back. "Filthy old fuckhole! Pleasure them cocks!" He strapped her again, and she moaned, welcoming eyen the pain.

"Yeahhh!" both men moaned in unison, humping their loins, driving their cocks.

June squirmed between them, wiggling and gyrating her naked ass, loving the feel of Willis' hard abdomen, colliding with it again and again. She smacked her lips, sucking the big smelly prick sliding between them. She swallowed his fucklube greedily, swallowed the flavor of cock and of her daughter's cunt. She wished she could taste Digger's cock fresh from Crystal's dirty little pussy, all frosted with her teenage cunt juice. June's tits flapped as she jerked and grunted between the two humping men.

"Sow!" Coyote said, whipping her harder. "Dirty bitch sow!"

Her back burned from the repeated lashes of the strap, but the pain thrilled her. Each time the belt fell across her back, she felt a surge of pleasure in her pussy. She couldn't understand it, but she really didn't care about that right now. All she cared about were the sexual sensations gnawing and pulsing through her body. Her nipples felt like hot pokers. Her tits swelled enormously, flapping like milk-bloated udders. The fuck-tension in her loins rushed toward a maddening peak.

Willis and Digger exploded simultaneously, sending torrents of scalding jism into her sucking fuckholes. She gurgled, choking on Digger's cum, hardly able to swallow it fast enough. The potent taste of it made her drunk. Willis' cum surged up her asshole, filling her as if with hot cream. His hard prick fucked in her asshole obscenely. Jism leaked out around his sliding cock and dribbled down her itchy, swollen cunt. As the hot jism spurted into her, June let herself go, let the fuck-tension overflow and burst inside her. Her body shuddered with orgasm. She whined and grunted hysterically.

Digger and Willis sounded like two groaning, grunting bears. Their pricks flexed inside her, swollen hugely. Hot jism continued to gush from their cocks. June moaned, every cell of her naked, fucked body alive and prickling with pleasure. She clawed at the rocky ground with her fingers and toes and sucked furiously on Digger's bone-hard cock. Just as a spasm ripped through her loins, Coyote began to curse, showering her back with hot cum and cracks of the strap. She was drowning in cum. The hot stuff rained down on her, fed her, filled her asshole.

They all cried out together, writhing with bestial orgasms. June was sure she was going to suffer a stroke. She held on, though, her own orgasm outlasting those of any of the men.

Coyote started to piss on her. She almost fainted as his acid piss bathed her welts. Her eyes rolled back in her head, the pain killing her.

"Good idea," Digger said. "Nothing like a good piss after a good fuck." His prick wiggled slightly as he started his piss stream and he sighed as the bitter fluid gushed from it.

June retched several times, unable to do anything but swallow most of the filthy man's foul-tasting piss. Piss ran out of her mouth, drenching Digger's balls, but he didn't seem to mind. Piss ran down her neck. She didn't think she could ever be more humiliated.

Willis began pissing up her asshole. It was the ultimate degradation. Swallowing piss, bathing in it, taking an enema with it, she felt like a worthless sewer. She remembered that her son and husband were looking on, and she could have died with shame.

The cycle roared, flying over the ruts and stones of the road, and Crystal hung on for her life. She grunted with each bone-jarring jolt, Sammy's prick ramming deep in her asshole. He'd forced her to sit on his cock when they'd re-mounted the cycle, and now they were bouncing back down the road toward the stationwagon, Crystal's tits flapping violently, Crystal riding both the cycle and Sammy's cock. She clung to the handlebars, sure the bike would hit a pothole and her body would be splatted against the road or the close wall of the canyon.

Sammy whooped like a lunatic, steering the fume-belching machine around the last bend, then bringing it to a quick halt just inches from where her mother crouched on all fours on the ground. Digger and Willis jumped up, yanking their cocks out of June's mouth and asshole respectively. June looked terrible. Her nose bled and yellow fluid leaked from her mouth. Her back, drenched with more yellowish liquid, was criss-crossed with ugly purplish welts. She looked as if she'd been in a boxing match… and beat to hell.

Sammy revved the machine, humping at Crystal's ass as he did so. Then he cut the motor, knocking Crystal off with a violent shove. Crystal hit the ground, skinning her knee. Hot wind licked at the rim of her wide open asshole.

"There she is, Digger," Sammy announced. "Safe and sound. I didn't cut her up or nothing." He hopped off the bike and headed for the stream. "Gotta cool off," he said to nobody in particular.

Digger pushed Crystal down on her back with his foot, letting it rest on her belly. Her tits heaved. Even after all she'd been through, she felt as apprehensive as when she'd first spotted the motorcycle gang. There was no telling what they might do next. They might kill her as easily as anything else.

"Who wants to fuck her?" Digger said.

"Don't look at me," Willis said, milking his big floppy cock as he stood over Crystal. A few drops of piss leaked out and fell on Crystal's face. "I'm all fucked out."

Coyote hung a leather strap, around his neck. "Well, for Christ sake, don't, expect me to fuck the little bitch. I done shot three loads in the last half hour."

"Let me see," said Digger, grinning wickedly. "Who around here ain't yet lost a wad?"

All eyes fell on Howard. Although he was still gagged and tied to the motorcycle, he looked worn out, as if he'd been through as much of an ordeal as Crystal, herself.

"Cut Big Daddy loose," Digger said, handing Willis the hunting knife. "Let's see what he's made of."