Blake Garfield - Young housewife in hell

"Oh, please, my ass!" Otis roared, obviously deciding that the enslaved blonde was begging for mercy. "Squeeze your slutty cunt around this!"

The reaming Elsa had given her with the dildo earlier had loosened Lisa up a lot, and her pussy was flooded with enough cunt juice to ease the passage of a Mack truck.

She moaned with the strain as Otis forced his cock up into her pussy. Her bronzed, lithe body squirmed and twisted in a maddened mix of pain and ecstasy. Her cunt lips stretched so tight round the two stalks of cock meat that the thick folds were drawn thin. Lisa felt her pussy tearing under the strain, but it wouldn't be the first time she had bled during the nightmarish orgy of sex and degradation her husband had begun just hours earlier.

As Otis fucked his fat cock up Lisa's cunt from behind, the mayor put his hands on her for the first time, locking his long, withered fingers around Lisa's full, satiny hips. Otis had his hands on her too, mauling her tits as though they were a couple of squeeze toys. With her arms tied cruelly behind her back, Lisa could only wriggle between the two men.

Lisa's sleek, thoroughbred body was drawn tight as a bow from the strain of taking both men's cocks up her tiny pussy. From the long, lean muscles in her calves to the tendons in her graceful, silky throat, every muscle in the abused beauty's body was tensed against the outrageous intrusion of the two cocks inside her. Even her soft ass cheeks were tensed hard as stone against the double-fuck. Only her cunt, sloppy and squirming with pleasure, was lax and welcoming to the two cocks.

Otis plunged his cock all the way inside Lisa's pussy, and the sexy young girl grunted with the impact of the sheriff's big body against her own sleek frame. Both cocks were buried in her pussy to the hilt now, and her cunt felt stretched and torn beyond repair. Pussy cream gushed out, turning the triple connection of bodies into a swampy mess, but no amount of lubrication could adequately prepare her body for the unnatural violation of the double assault.

"Ready, Roland?" Otis asked, gnawing on the back of Lisa's neck.

"Ready, Otis," the mayor confirmed, digging his long, strong fingers into Lisa's soft hips until the sultry little blonde whimpered in anguish.

"Let's fuck, then!" Otis whooped, drawing his cock back through the pained, strained pocket of Lisa's cunt. "Let's see you moan and cum your way through this one, whore!"

Lisa screamed mindlessly as the two men began fucking her. She was trapped between their much larger bodies, her arms tied behind her and her knees spread so far apart that she couldn't gain the slightest leverage. The only defense left her was a slight movement of her stomach and hips, and it was a pitiful buffer against the assault the men were mounting on her sexy body.

They pounded Lisa between them like a senseless rag doll. Her head flew back and forth with every pulverizing fuck-stroke, her blonde hair curtaining her beautiful face. Her tits shook and bounced all over her chest, and both men took turns at batting at them and pinching her stiff, sore nipples.

Her lower body was almost numb from the pain of being battered between the two men. The men moved her in whatever position they wanted her. Lisa couldn't move at all on her own, and when the men rolled her over onto her side without removing their cocks from inside her pussy, she was even more helpless.

After a while, they rolled Lisa back onto her knees, and Otis grabbed a handful of her long blonde hair, pulling her head back until Lisa thought her neck was going to break. He used her hair like a rein and slapped her ass with his other hand until Lisa's bronzed ass cheeks glowed bright red. At the same time, the mayor began slapping her full, hanging tits, and as the men fucked her and beat her it seemed to the helpless blonde that every part of her body was being battered at once.

The two cocks were tearing her pussy to pieces, buffing their way up inside her straining guts. Lisa tried to spread her legs wider and wider apart, desperate to ease the horrid reaming, but unable to cope with having two big cocks fucking her at the same instant. With every stab of a prick up her pussy, there was a chorus of wet, squishing sounds, but even the ocean of cunt cream her pussy had spilled was unable to fully ease the passing of the twinned cocks inside her. Soon, the soupy mix of her fuck-juices were tinged pink with blood from her tattered cunt.

"You love this, whore?" Otis asked, whipping her stinging ass cheeks with his hand while he pulled on her golden hair. He slobbered down the side of her face, and Lisa cringed with revulsion. "Move that slutty little ass while we're fucking you. Slut, we're tearing your trampy little cunt apart!"

"You're getting what you deserve, harlot," the mayor gasped, pounding Lisa's full, dangling tits with the flats of his hands. "Gold digging little whore. Now you're getting just what your kind always deserve!"

Lisa turned pain-glazed eyes toward her other captors.

John and Larry had taken up a position where they could best see the double fucking of her pussy. They were pointing at her ass and joking with each other. Elsa and Faith were in each other's arms, kissing and running their hands over each other's body. They were looking at her too, giggling and rolling their eyes. Only Tabitha Bates watched her in silence, and there was a menace in the woman's face that made Lisa cringe inside.

Lisa was being beaten with cocks and hands. Her pussy was split open and her body was being battered around like a rowboat in a hurricane. She was being mocked and reviled by the very people who had turned her into the submissive nymphomaniac she now was.

It no longer seemed to the lust-crazed girl that she was experiencing one orgasm after another. Now it seemed that she was enduring just one powerful, never-ending climax. It roared through her shivering body with the power of a tidal wave, sweeping and smashing and soaking her in an ocean of sexual euphoria.

Both Otis and Roland were fucking her faster and more erratically, and Lisa knew that both older men were on the verge of orgasm. She wished that she could do something to hasten their climaxes, but she was as helpless between their pounding bodies as a leaf caught in a tornado. She couldn't even squeeze her cunt around the marauding cocks, because her pussy was already stretched beyond endurance.

"Cumming!" Roland yelped, his old face drained of color as he started spewing his jism into Lisa's clasping cunt. "Cumming, you worthless, dirty whore!"

"Bitch!" Otis roared, yanking back on Lisa's hair until her neck snapped painfully back. "Filling you up with cum, bitch! Fuck on that jism, you dirty whore!"

The sheriff and mayor had fucked her as one, and now, they spewed their burning jism into her pussy at the same time. Lisa wailed in ecstasy and pain as the twin load of cock cream sizzled into her abused pussy. She shook her shoulders and wriggled her hips as her own orgasm crested, shaking its way through her body like a powerful earthquake.

The men fell away from her together, too, and Lisa fell to the floor of the dining room, her svelte, sexy body trembling. Her body was marred with bruises. She was soaked in sweat and smeared in shit. Her inner thighs were soaked with jism, cunt cream and blood, and more of the syrupy fuck-slime was running from her grossly gaping pussy.

Lisa was so tired that she didn't ever want to move again. She hurt so bad that she just wanted to go to sleep and forget everything that had happened during this hellish day. She had been certain earlier that her asshole had been ruined for life. Now she was just as sure that her poor pussy was ravaged beyond repair.

Her cunt was still filled with feathery, spidery tickling sensations, but the monster climax that had been assaulting her body was fading away. Without the crest of sexual euphoria to ride, Lisa felt every injury and every bit of fatigue her body had experienced.