[skjelner]

Jason’s penis was much thicker than Chris’s, though, as it was hairless, it tasted a bit better. Still, Erin immediately gagged, as Jason had not exactly been gentle with his entry, touching his cock to the back of her throat on the first insertion. If she had eaten within the past half day or so, Erin would have surely thrown up, but since her stomach was empty, she instead just dry heaved. Chris aimed another forceful, hairy cock-slap to her cheek, and Jason released a long sigh out of pleasure.

“Yeah, that’s right, slut, take it all.” He wrenched her head up so that she stared at him, then spat onto her eye, causing her to blink furiously and weep more. “What’s wrong you fucking hussy? Can’t take a little punishment for being such a dumb bitch? Let’s see you handle a little throat-fucking” Erin ignored him as he forced half of his rigid cock into her mouth, more than five inches. She was sure part of it went down her throat, preventing her gag reflex.

“Ohhhhhh,” Jason groaned and throat-fucked her repeatedly, ramming his wet cock against her skull. Erin was sure she could feel the inside of her gullet bruising but pressed on relentlessly.

Meanwhile, Mark had moved down to her vagina and was rubbing her clitoris between his fingers, at the same time vigourously stroking his cock. Waves of resentful gratification sailed through Erin’s shaking body, and he began drawing her clit into and out of his mouth.

“Shit, I’ve never seen a pussy this tight,” he exclaimed excitedly, “and it still smells like the beach, too.” Satisfied that he was giving her plenty of pleasure, he parted her legs further and spread her labia. “Let’s find out just how tight it is”, he said as he plunged two fingers into her uterus.

Erin howled in pain between sucks of Jason’s pulsating dick and slaps from Chris’s, and Mark started roughly fingering her steadily moistening vagina while continuing to pleasure her swelling clitoris and his own penis. “You like being finger-fucked, cutie-pie?” he asked rhetorically. Erin certainly did not; it was boorish and painful and only activated her tear ducts again. “Oh stop whining, I can tell your body fucking loves it.”

The slaps from Chris’s penis stung even worse now that she was crying again, but he soon let up, grabbed her arm, and yelled, “jerk me off, slut!” She quickly grabbed his furry cock and stroked, making him moan immediately. Apparently, Erin mused, guys who’ve just ejaculated get aroused quicker than those just getting started. Lost in her fleeting thought, she squeezed his scrotum a little harder than she normally would, earning her a fierce slap from Chris.

“Don’t you FUCKING try to get rough with me, or I’ll cut your fucking nipple off!” Erin wasn’t sure that he was lying, so she resolved to be more careful in the future. Avoiding permanent injury was her highest priority, so she certainly did not want to upset her cruel rapists. At this, she sucked extra ferociously on Jason’s cock, taking another inch into her mouth and breathing heavily onto it in reaction to Mark’s finger-fucking, which was now beginning to feel less painful and more bearable. She could not deny that her body had been desiring stimulation like his for years, but her mind held nothing but contempt for their brutality.

Jason abruptly jerked his cock from Erin’s tired mouth and, before she could move, squeezed his cock a few times, spraying multiple streams of semen onto her face, waving it around so as to cover her entire countenance with a thick layer of translucent liquid. Erin’s eyes burned as some of the foul liquid seeped into them; she blinked rapidly, released Chris’s dick, and threw her head to the floor, covering it with her hand.

Erin had never felt so humiliated in her life and wanted to just hide herself from all human eyes. Sadly, that was not possible, as Jason wrested her hand away from her face, Mark slid his fingers from her soaking vagina—she must have ejaculated while he was fingering her—and added to Erin’s mortification by rubbing his cum-drenched fingers on her nostrils. She inhaled her own female effluence and suddenly also tasted her vagina on her tongue: Mark had shoved his fingers into her wet mouth and closed her lips around them. Her own cum was saltier than she expected, and she couldn’t decide which tasted worse: it or Jason’s or Chris’s semen, which the two were now smearing around her face with their penises.

“Clean us off, bitch,” Jason ordered, and two cocks were stuffed into her mouth as Mark sat lightly on her jutting hip bones, his sweaty genitals splayed out onto her stomach, and went back to her breasts, swiping her damp pussy with his fingers a few more times to soak them in cum, which he then slathered over her pointy nipples. He blew his cool breath across them, and Erin quivered yet again, grabbing both dicks with her free hand and shoving as much of them as she could into her gaping mouth, tasting Chris’s nasty pubic hair once more. Meanwhile, Mark squeezed her tits, filling his wet fingers, then slapped them over and over again, grinding his body back and forth against her tight skin.

Finally content, Jason and Chris triumphantly removed their throbbing shafts from Erin’s gullet and backed away from her. Mark, too, released her, leaving her voluminous breasts sagging a bit to the side after such careless treatment.

“Do you think she’s had enough?” Chris asked his pals, his penis slowly going limp. Erin noticed all three men grinning widely and came to the grim realisation that this was not the end of her sexual abuse for the day.

“Nah, not yet,” Jason replied. Get her onto the bed.”