[skjelner]

It felt as though the walls of her vagina were on fire, and Erin snapped back to reality instantly, screaming over and over as Jason rapidly continued his rape, thrusting his cock in all the way to the hilt with every rough insertion, his smooth scrotum slapping unrestrainedly against her bare ass, making loud noises each time.

After a few minutes worth of vicious sex, Erin was able to relax a little, for her vaginal canal grew looser and looser with each assertive jab, and the pain began to lessen. Meanwhile, Mark quit pleasuring her nipple and jammed his fat penis into her mouth, as he had not yet received a blow job.

Chris ordered Erin to jack him off, and she powerlessly obeyed, reluctantly gratifying all three of her rapists. Every pound from Jason shook the bed, and Erin rocked back and forth with her legs waving wildly over her head, making Mark’s blow job extra sloppy and messy. Some of her saliva flew from her mouth, dribbling down her neck or onto her chest, which Chris was now slapping insistently, alternating blows between her breasts and the underside of her lower thigh, which stung quite a bit.

Erin barely noticed the tears in her eyes, however, as Jason’s once-painful fucking turned to pleasure-inducing intercourse. As much as the helpless girl despised this sickening rape, her body was enjoying the action: Jason hairless balls felt oddly good against her shaven skin, and she now understood why some girls, and even guys, shave their genitals just for sex.

“Ahhhhhhoooooohhhhhhhoooooo!!” Erin moaned very loudly, her licentious pussy begging to be pounded harder, though in her mind, nothing could be worse.

“Are you finally enjoying this?” Jason queried over her yelps, but still Erin furiously shook her head. She was not lying: never before had she felt so violated, ashamed, and spiteful.

“Fuck you!” Erin screamed. “I hope you die and rot in hell!”

“Oh, I know your filthy cunt loves it!” Jason shot back. “Deep down you’re nothing but a dirty little whore!” Erin knew he had gotten the first part right, and wondered if this was what sex was like for Isabel, whether she truly wanted it, or whether it was just her body’s inner urges controlling her. Either way, Erin could now understand the appeal of sex; it was just sickening that she was experiencing it in a way her brain couldn’t enjoy.

In fact, Erin’s bodily urges kept swelling, eventually beyond the point of her control. It felt as though her twenty years of pent-up chastity were all at once overwhelming her, and she was powerless to resist. So she sucked harder and deeper at Mark’s cock, reaching up to try and force it down her throat.

“That’s right, take it all; it’s only seven inches; you can take it,” he cried out. He was wrong, but Erin managed to get most of it in. A few inches must have slipped into her gullet, as there was no way that much of it could have fit into her mouth. Used to the feeling, she was past gagging now and tried to give Mark as much satisfaction as possible, like Jason was doing for her, running her tongue around his smooth shaft as he rammed it into her aching mouth, flicking it over his penis’s head every time he pulled out.

Erin stared at Mark’s small patch of black pubic hair and she concentrated on Chris now, masturbating him furiously, exchanging focus between his hairy, bent cock and sticky, furry scrotum. Both men at her sides moaned together, and each pinched a nipple, adding to Erin’s steadily amassing venereal pleasure. Jason, fucking her pussy harder than ever and starting to sweat, aimed a quick slap at her left thigh, then another at her tan ass cheek, which bounced a bit from the impact and quickly turned red.

“Uhhhhhahhh,” she sighed heavily as Mark’s penis rebounded from her throat—this was the first slap of the night that had actually felt tolerable.

“You like that, Erin? Want some more, slut?”

“N-No,” she sputtered, though that was not strictly true: her body wanted it very much.

As if he could sense the desire in her words, Jason aimed another slap to her other ass cheek, caused Erin to choke down the last inch of Mark’s cock. Her throat muscles reflexively tightened around it once the next fierce slap made contact, causing Mark to grab a handful of her now-messy brown hair as his penis released its contents. Warm, thick semen shot from his throbbing member as he instinctively withdrew from Erin’s gullet, but he suddenly shoved it back in once more, finishing his ejaculation inside her mouth.

“Swallow it all this time; I want you to taste me, drink my jizz,” Mark instructed her quickly, and just as she managed to choke down the slimy, revolting liquid, Chris, too, reached his orgasm and shot numerous jets of cum from his dick onto her breasts and stomach. It seemed to burn, as Erin’s breasts were so chilly from the room, but she could make no motion to wipe it off, as Mark yanked his now-limp penis from her mouth, to be replaced by Chris’s.

“Clean me off again, whore,” and Erin obeyed, tasting Chris’s salty semen as she sucked his cock deep into her throat, just as she had just done for Mark, who was now sitting on the wobbling bed, breathing heavily. “Aw, look at your precious boobs, all drenched in cum like that. They’re beautiful,” he mocked. “And your cute tummy painted white, absolutely gorgeous.”

Jason slowed down his ramming, smacked her ass twice more to Erin’s great displeasure, then planted his large hands firmly on the raw spots where he had slapped her. Suddenly, he plunged his penis in one last time, somehow deeper than ever before, and paused for a moment, shaking. Finally, his cock, like the others’, erupted. Erin yelped in protest, not expecting him to also ejaculate, and struggled to kick Jason away, but Chris held her legs tightly against her ears so that she could do nothing to resist.