Blake Garfield - Barmaid in bondage

It was too much for the drunken, battered beauty to stand. She was tied stomach-down over a bar, the sexual center of attention for a mob of almost fifty men. Her face was plastered with jism. Lynda screamed in agony, but she couldn't tell the pain from pleasure anymore, and an orgasm was burning through her sleek body.

The men fucking her cunt pulled their pussy-soaked cocks out of her dripping pussy. They rubbed them clean on Lynda's lush, creamy ass, and the broken landlady couldn't keep herself from hunching her ass back against the big pricks.

The men untied her and turned her over onto her back. Lynda's delicate hands were forced around two big cocks. Four men crowded around her head, smearing their cocks all over her already slimy face. Her legs were grabbed by strong hands that pulled them apart. Lynda felt as though she were a wishbone as the men forced her into a split that left her legs pointing out straight to the sides of her body. She felt the muscles that ran down her inner thighs pull and tear under the terrible pressure as the men tied her ankles and knees to the sides of the bar. Two men wedged themselves together between her legs, and for the second time two huge, hard cocks plunged into her cunt at the same time.

There were too many men, and they were too excited to wait for turns fucking her gorgeous, captive body. Men kneeled on the bar to either side of her body and plunged their cocks against the full, fleshy globes of her tits. Lynda squealed in agony as each man grabbed one of her tits and crushed it brutally around his stiff, hard cock.

Her cunt felt as though it had been pounded to mush. She couldn't breathe with her mouth still clogged with jism and four cocks poking all over her face. Her hands were already sticky with the fuck-lube of the men who were making her beat them off.

The pain from her mashed, fucked tits was so terrible that Lynda couldn't keep from arching up off the table, from wiggling and jerking in a wild attempt to ease some of the agony she was feeling.

The men playing their cocks over her face started to slap her with their pricks. Each time one of the hard cocks hit her beautiful face there was a loud, wet plop. It was like being hit with wet towels, but there was more weight behind the fat cocks that were beating her. Before long the men were hitting her so hard that they were bruising her pretty, scummy face. Lynda kept her mouth wide open, hoping that at least one of the men would be enticed into sliding his cock down her throat.

The men fucking her cunt were the first ones to cum. Lynda's cunt was slick and hot, and stretched to the point of bursting around two hard cocks. The friction was too much for the men to take. Lynda climaxed again as they hosed their jism up inside her sloppy little fuckhole. When they pulled out a wave of jism followed them. It looked like a gooey white glacier. The men laughed and wiped their cocks clean in the silky linle bush of Lynda's cunt-fur.

Grady grabbed a big bottle of rum and shoved it into Lynda's cunt. The dazed, drunken beauty moaned with shame and pleasure as he fed her every inch of the thick, hard bottle. Jism and pussy-juice squeezed out of her abused pussy as another orgasm wracked its way through her bound, beautiful body. The man fucking her right tit came, splattering the big soft mound with tacky thick cock goo.

Lynda climaxed again, her long, sultry body squirming weakly on top of the bar. Her flat little stomach rolled like that of a belly dancer as orgasmic convulsions seized her. One of the men rubbing his cock over her face groaned with pleasure at the sight. He splashed her face with his julcy cock-filth, further coating Lynda's perfect features.

The men who were making Lynda beat them off came at almost the same time, edging closer to her body so they could splatter her full tits and silky flat stomach with their cum. The man fucking her left tit climaxed too, turning the big, soft globe into a snow-capped mountain.

Lynda had never felt anything even close to the sensation of having three cocks spurting jism onto her face at the same time. She closed her eyes and opened her mouth and let them shower her with cum. Strands of fuck-filth crossed her face from every direction. Jizz poured into her open mouth until it overflowed down her cheeks and chin. Her beautiful eyes were submerged under pools of tacky cum. Her shiny black hair was frosted with streaks of dirty white cock-cream.

The men pulled Lynda's sultry, cum-drenched body off the bar and laid her on her back on the leather bar stools. Lynda's long, lush legs were jerked wide, her feet settled on stools and then sat on by heavy men. Two stools were put under her lower body, one under her full, silky ass and another under her flat little stomach. A man banged his ass down on top of Lynda's stomach, driving the air from her squirming, captive body. There were stools under her shoulders and head, too. And then the men moved in on her again.

"Here, Lynda," Buck said, straddllng her head. Lynda had to scoop clotted jism from her eyes to see what he was doing. "I'm going to give you a chance to get to know me real well. You want that, don't you?"

"Yes," Lynda said softly, running her tongue through her mouth to clear it of cum. "I want to know you forever, Buck. What are you going to do to me now?"

"Give me a kiss, Lynda-slut," Buck said softly. "Give me a nice, wet kiss on my asshole."

Lynda cried out in despair as Buck spread his asscheeks wide and sat on her face. The damp filth of his asscrack smeared over her cheeks and mouth as he settled down on top of her. The smell made Lynda retch, but there was nothing in her stomach to come up. She dry heaved as Buck crushed the dirty ring of his asshole down over her sexy, parted lips.

A man shoved his cock roughly up Lynda's reamed-out asshole. Buck clamped both of Lynda's soft hands around the hard stalk of his cock. The men sitting on Lynda's feet rubbed their cocks over her perfectly shaped calves. The man sitting on her stomach drove the fat head of his cock into her navel. Lynda was serving five cocks at once, again. Her sex-shattered mind tried in vain to calculate how many cocks she had already pleasured, and how many more were waiting to drain their lust on her big, super-sexy body.

Buck made her lay his huge, hard cock between her big, creamy tits, then crushed the silky mounds together with his strong hands. Lynda's hands were pulled up and fitted around other cocks. Lynda stroked them diligently, tickling them and pulling them and rubbing their slippery pre-cum all over.

"Lock your pretty lips on my asshole," Buck said, squirming his ass all over Lynda's face while he stabbed his cock between her creamy tits. "Don't you want a nice, wet kiss? My ass is all you're going to get to kiss until you prove you're good enough for something else." Lynda whimpered with shame and disgust, but she brushed her lips over the tight ring of Buck's shitter. The big man moaned with pleasure and plunged his cock even more savagely between Lynda's tits. Lynda clamped her lips to the filthy ring and teased her tongue against it. She could feel the slippery wetness of Buck's fuck-lube greasing the silky valley between her tits.

She screamed when the man fucking her asshole spurted his burning hot jism inside her. Her reamed out asshole clamped tight as a vise around his gushing prick, pulling his jism deep inside her helplessly squirming body. The man sitting on her ankle shot long, greasy strands of jism up her leg. Lynda shook like a spastic as an orgasm of her own tore through her abused body.

Driven by the depraved passion that was burning through her, Lynda drove her tongue deep into Buck's asshole. She tasted his shit and gagged, but she didn't stop. She locked her lips tight around the bud of his shitter, tonguing him and sucking him as though she was kissing his mouth instead of his asshole. Buck shouted with pleasure and mashed her titsso tight around his cock that Lynda shrieked in agony.