Blake Garfield - Hung, strung housewife

"Pretty good," Dale said with a smirk. The mob of boys was laughing wildly. "But I paid twenty bucks for this, and I want to play a little while before I shove my cock up your slutty cunt. Sorry."

Rachel cried forlornly. Then she screamed in agony as he pinched each set of jaws against one soft inner thigh. Of all the agonies she had suffered during her long day of sexual abuse, this was the worst. He had caught the softest, most sensitive flesh on her sexy body, the skin where her lush thighs merged with her quivering cunt-lips. And he was grinding it with every ounce of pressure he could put into the pliers.

Rachel thrashed against the chains that held her. She swung her head from side to side, as if trying to deny the horrible reality of what the boy was doing to her.

"You like that, don't you, cunt?" a boy screamed, spitting in Rachel's face. "Fuck, I bid twenty-five bucks for that chain! I'm going to whip you like the old bag of bones you are!"

At that moment Dale caught one of her pussylips in the pliers and squeezed.

Rachel screamed incoherently, promising the boy anything if he would just stop the inhuman torture. She whipped her body back and forth in a frantic, vain attempt to escape the pinch of the pliers. Her big tits jiggled wildly and spit dribbled from her lips. Nothing she did relieved the hellish pain the boy was giving her cunt.

He twisted the pliers back and forth, grinding down on them with all his strength. The pain made Rachel want to throw up. He looped his other arm around her hips and pinched the soft right cheek of her ass. Suddenly he switched from one side of her pussy-lips to the other. Rachel wailed in agony, her head lolling on her sexy shoulders. She stopped struggling, able only to twitch and whimper as the pain overwhelmed her. Her silky ass was already dotted with red welts where the pliers had done their fiendish work. Her cuntlips were so swollen and puffy they looked five times their normal size.

Dale pulled the crotch of her bikini bottom to one side and pinched her cunt-lips again. The crush of the cold metal against her bare flesh hurt eyen more than it had through the thin protection of the panties. Rachel whimpered, squirming weakly against the chains that held her tightly in place.

Dale caught the flesh where her ass joined her right thigh and clamped the pliers together as hard as he could. Rachel humped her hips forward at the sudden burst of agony. Her cunt spread open, revealing the tiny bud of her clit. Dale caught the bud deftly and started squeezing.

"No!" she cried. "No! No, no, no, no, no!" Gripping the pliers tightly in his hand, Dale swung round behind her. He pushed his big cock through the crack of Rachel's ass and wrapped his free arm around her chest. Rachel knew what he was going to do the moment he pulled one big, soft tit free of her bikini top. It didn't matter. She was helpless to stop him from closing the pliers around her thrusting pink nipple.

"Like that, you thirsty bitch?" Dale crushed her clit and nipple and fucked his cock through the crack of her ass. "Like that, you sexy old cunt? I'm going to tear your fucking cunt right off! And I'm going to fuck your slutty ass while I'm doing it!"

Dale stopped crushing her nipple long enough to stuff his cock-head against the tight ring of Rachel's asshole. The broken beauty whimpered as he pushed his fat cock-head against the tiny bud of her shitter. It had swollen from the ravaging Jack had given it, but the muscles, stretched by Jack's cock and exhausted by the enema he had made her hold, couldn't keep Dale out. He fucked his cock brutally up her torn asshole, reopening the wounds Jack's savage fucking had caused. By the time his cockhair spiked into Rachel's sweet, full ass she was bleeding again.

"Talk to me!" the boy yelled, releasing his grip on Rachel's clit and working the pliers deeper into her cunt. "You said you loved me, you sexy old slut! Talk to me like you do a lover!"

He caught a tiny bit of pussy-flesh and ground the pliers around. Rachel's eyes glazed over with pain as he yanked the pliers back, pulling her elastic cunt-flesh. He caught one of her nipples with the other pliers and jerked out until the big soft tit stretched over a foot in front of her body. And he squirmed his cock around inside her ass, making her full hips jerk and wiggle.

"So good!" Rachel screamed as the boy plucked savagely at her tits. He was pinching every soft inch of her titflesh. "Hurt me more! Fuck me harder! You're making me cum all over! Oh fuck, you're hurting me so bad!"

Dale pounded her with his cock, making her sway back and forth against the chains that tore into her wrists and ankles. He caught her cunt again and again, squeezing tiny pieces of her pussy-flesh until Rachel blacked out from the pain. He woke her up with what he was doing to her tits. He was crushing big chunks of her silky, super-sensitive tit-flesh, trying to bruise every inch of her abundant cleavage.

Rachel squeezed her shit-chute tight around his thrusting cock and swung her sexy ass from side to side. The pain that flared through her wounded shitter made her cry and the grind of the chains around her ankles and wrists made every movement a torture, but she had to make the boy cum.

Dale responded almost at once. He dropped the pliers and grabbed Rachel's full, soft hips. He fucked his cock back and forth in her asshole as fast and hard as he could, knocking her helpless body back and forth as far as the chains would permit. Rachel fucked him back enthusiastically. She ground her soft ass back against him and flexed her silky asscheeks in rhythm with his rapid fucking.

"Big-titted whore!" he screamed, biting down on the nape and her neck and shooting his jism up her tattered asshole. "Take some cum, you sexy old slut!"

Rachel cried out with pleasure as Dale's cum sizzled into her torn asshole. His hands slipped off her hips as he blasted his cum inside her. He grabbed her full tits, using them as handles to swing her body back and forth on his jerking cock. Rachel screamed in pain and pleasure as Dale crushed her tits and filled her asshole with his acid-like cum.

She relaxed in her chains when Dale pulled his cock from her asshole. She was exhausted past her endurance, so hurt and tired that she felt barely able to move. Dale wiped his bloodstained cock clean on her trembling stomach. While he was doing it, he picked up one pair of pliers and pinched Rachel's face. As the terrible metal jaws closed on her cheeks and nose and lips, Rachel cried softly. She didn't even have the energy to scream.

Mike was the name of the boy who won the bidding for the chain. For ten minutes she circled Rachel's gorgeous, helpless body and whipped her with the heavy chain. He smashed the chain against her ass and stomach and long, lush legs. He even beat her tits, knocking the big, soft mounds back and forth across her chest with one devastating blow after another.

Then Mike wrapped the chain around Rachel's throat and stuffed his cock up her cunt. He mad her coo into his ear and tell him how much she loved him. Then he pulled the chain from around her neck and started pushing it up her asshole.

At first it didn't hurt. The first half dozen links pushed easily up inside her. But very soon after, her asshole began to ache horribly. Mike didn't care. He fucked her with his cock and the chain, drilling her pussy with short, fast strokes, filling her asshole with the heavy tow chain. After thirty links Rachel tried to shit out the terrible chain. After forty the pain in her straining asshole was so acute that she felt paralyzed.

Mike still wasn't satisfied. He pushed the whole chain up Rachel's clasping asshole. By the time he finished Rachel's back felt broken, her stomach bloated. She hung her head limply on Mike's shoulders, still whispering sweet compliments into his ear. Her only movement was a slight twitching of her hips against Mike's punishing fuck-thrusts.