Her meditations were interrupted by a new sensation from behind. There was a hard unrelenting pressure against her backside, but in her dazed state she could not identify exactly what it was and felt no immediate pain.
"Mmmmmmmm," she sighed, without really knowing why, feeling this strong new presence work its way gently between the flaccid full moons of her buttocks while Rich's hands continued to open her up like a blossom touched by the morning sun.
Rich gradually moved his hips forward, trying to worm his massive tip of his long blunt cock past the sensitive elastic lips of her vagina without hurting or alarming her. Once his hard thick shaft was inside, the little bitch could scream all she wanted, but at this stage of the game, delicacy was very important.
"Aaaaaaggggghhhhh," she groaned, but it was the mindless sound of pleasure and nothing more. Encouraged, the muscular porno-actor inched forward, angling his heavy cudgel from side to side in order to widen the passage.
The queen had stepped down off her throne by this time, drawn by the overpowering sensuality of what was happening before her very eyes, and Rick, the loyal slave, stood obediently by her side, apparently not overly grieved at what was being done to his delicate little girlfriend.
"Ooooooooh, OOOooooh!" Lynn was murmuring now, her moans matching the cautious maneuvering of the man's massively throbbing cock as he pushed gently and easily into her. The girl's cunt was flowering open completely now, and she felt there was a serious danger – whether she realized it or not yet – that the girl would ruin the whole scene by cumming before he got the full length of his hardness totally embedded in the warm moist pocket of her naked body, and decided that the time for caution was past. This slave girl was ready to be skewered, and his painfully throbbing penis was aching with anticipation.
He moved forward again, forcing his knees as far up between her widely-stretched thighs as it was possible to go, and used his thumb and forefinger to guide the long slippery shaft directly into the moistly receptive chamber of her tight little cunt.
Experienced and hardened as he was, the man found himself forced to groan aloud with pleasure as he felt the soft warm lips of her pussy closing tightly over the bulbous rounded tip of his throbbing cock. Never in his long depraved career had he felt a sensation quite like this one. He expected Lynn to groan or cry out with sudden pain as he steadily worked his way into her juicy, well-lubricated vagina, but she was already too far down the road to object to anything he chose to do to her now.
"Aaaaaaahhhhhh!!!!" she moaned, half in discomfort and half in ecstasy as the man surged powerfully into her, pushing the smoothly yielding walls of her wetly clasping cunt ahead of him like the prow of a ship dividing the waves. Lynn's entire sensually aroused body quivered and trembled before the suddenness of this all-out invasion, taken a little by surprise. Now she had no further illusions about what was going to happen to her; in fact, it had already happened. Lulled by his gentleness into a false sense of security, she had let down her guard and now she was paying the price.
He was already deep inside of her, buried to the hilt, and any hopes she may have entertained of rallying her strength and fighting him off at the last moment were now dashed forever. In the presence of at least ten people and two television cameras she was being fucked, yes fucked, like a bitch in heat.
But her entire mood was quickly changing, and Lynn found herself overwhelmed with an unending wave of bitter shame and humiliation. The nakedly-writhing young woman was now actually longing for the pain she had expected all along, almost disappointed that there was nothing now inside of her but sensual pleasure. She needed the pain to cleanse her, to punish her for being the kind of whore she had now become!
But unfortunately for her peace of mind, there was no real pain, only the violent slap of Rich's nakedly pistoning loins as he ploughed repeatedly into the soft twin cushions of her buttocks, balancing on his knees and slamming into her time and time again, each savage thrust carrying his red-hot poker deep into the untouched recesses of her churning white belly.
"Oh Christ! Oh Christ!" she moaned incessantly, feeling as if the stout shaft of a baseball bat had somehow been thrust up inside of her tortured young vagina, and she fought desperately to keep him from conquering her completely, knowing that if he kept up in this fashion, she would soon be beyond resistance. But it was already useless, and Lynn was thrashed back and forth between the two men, realizing with despair that the cruel sadistic porno-actor behind her was going to force her all the way to the ultimate degradation. He was going to make her cum, right here in front of everyone!
But the futility of her struggles only served to excite her tormentors even more as her warmly clasping cuntal muscles tightened around Rich's long driving shaft, stimulating him to greater and greater efforts. And out of the corner of her eye, Lynn saw the TV camera zooming in for a close-up and despaired, knowing that the magnifying lens of the camera was recording everything on tape: his hard relentless cock and the pink, cruelly-stretched flesh of her cunt clinging tightly to his rough leathery foreskin as he pounded in and out of her like a sex maniac.
"Come on, baby," he jeered at her from above, tormenting the white moons of her buttocks with his hard demanding hands as he fucked back and forth with long punishing strokes. "Let's see a little life! The queen wants you to give us a good time."
Her mind said no, but her poor over-stimulated body was no longer taking orders from her brain and reacted by doing precisely what he had commanded her to. Experimentally at first, and then with real determination, she began to rotate her nakedly quivering ass, twisting and swinging back against the man who was fucking so ruthlessly into her, trying to give him as good as she was getting.
"Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!!!!!" she was chanting mindlessly, knowing that the saliva was dripping from her open mouth and that she was making a perfect fool of herself, but unable to fight off the storm of lust which was sweeping over her. She was an animal, a passion-driven pile of flesh being fucked half to death by a strange savage man and this was the bottom of the barrel. There was nothing lower or more depraved than this!
She was wrong! They had one last little surprise in store for her. Unexpectedly, she felt Jay's hands fumbling at her mouth. What does he want? she asked herself blankly. Why is he sticking his fingers into my mouth?
"No, no!" she groaned, and this proved to be her fatal mistake. The moment the innocent young woman opened her mouth to protest this new depraved invasion, Jay expertly flicked his hips forward, burying his long invading pole between her wetly trembling lips and holding her head rigidly between his hands so that there was no possibility of escape.
Disgust and revulsion swept over her and the doubly-penetrated woman tried to wiggle free, but these men were real professionals, and she only succeeded in exciting them more. Gagging slightly at the unaccustomed presence of this large unnatural object in her mouth, she could feel the length and the weight of the man's heatedly throbbing cock on the softness of her tongue.
Jay's hands were entangled in her hair, and she knew from bitter experience that he would not hesitate to hurt her in order to get his way.
"Suck!" he commanded harshly, giving her long blonde locks a slight tug just to remind her of his mastery. "Suck me like you never sucked anyone before!"
Lynn was beyond resistance. It passed vaguely through her head that she had broken off her love affair with Phil Agard because he had asked her to perform this same vile unnatural act, and yet here she was, doing it to a man she didn't even know.
But the tormented young girl no longer had a will of her own, and she involuntarily began to do as she was told. Her tightly ovaled lips went slowly to work, timidly nibbling at this strange hotly pulsating instrument and she experimentally began to make use of her tongue, whipping it back and forth over the broad pungent surface of his penis. This was the punishment she had been longing for, and she accepted it with masochistic joy, knowing that she had finally hit bottom and there was nowhere lower to go. They had broken her down to the bottom-most level of humanity… she was worse than the lowest whore!