At first the only thing that Melanie could manage to do was utter long continuous whines that went on and on as they smacked into her defenselessly naked body with harder and faster force. But slowly and inexorably the pain was easing, and in its place a weird sensation of happiness tingled through her naked writhing flesh. The outrageous defilement and subjugation brought strange pleasures flooding through her blood stream, and her hips began to unconsciously gyrate in an abandoned rhythm with the increasing speed of the trio of cocks fucking into her.
A thousand helpful hands groped at her from the leering faces around the bed. The pain receded more and more, and her whine of agony began to change to low whimpers of passionate pleading. She began to want this to hurt her, to want to be torn in half in front of everybody to want to be ripped into a thousand pieces by the boy in front of her, the man on the bottom and the Negro fucking her in the ass. They were filling her mouth, her cunt, her raw pink rectum with their merciless cocks, and she wanted nothing more than to be brutally punished for being the dirty whoring bitch she knew she had become. She wanted every entrance of her naked body to be savagely raped until they all shot off their hot white loads of cum inside her, and that was all there was in her mindless world to wish for now. She was lost, lost! She could never be the same again after this, and she no longer gave one Goddamn.
"Ohhhh yes, yes fuck me all you bastards!" she crooned around the boyish cock ramming between her teeth. She squirmed her body around lewdly among the myriad of hands and fingers that were crawling over her tingling flesh. She opened her eyes and cocks were everywhere. The men around the bed had crawled up on the mattress with them now, and were stroking their hardened penises over her in time to the black and white pricks smacking into her. Long ones, short ones, fat ones… she was a prisoner in a great cock heaven, and all the time while three battering erections were fucking into her, trapping her between them like an insect stuck to a mounting board.
She grunted into the thick stale air of the cellar room, gyrating her nakedly upturned buttocks faster and faster as she tried to keep up with the monstrous poles of flesh drubbing into her like tireless fucking machines. She felt long fleshy objects dropped into her clenching hands on either side of the mattress, and other hands press her fingers tightly around them. She knew they were cocks and began a hard vicious stroking in time to the communal rhythm, as she felt the shafts of male hardness pummeling into her throbbing body openings.
Syble Andersson slid forward desperately, dislodging Jack Armstrong's still driving penis in her cunt, and turning back to the man, she hissed: "I've got to have it the way she is! Quick! Put it in my ass!"
Jack placed his cock against her pulsing anal opened and thrust forward with all his strength. "Aggggggg!" Syble groaned, fighting to keep the sudden tears of pain from flowing from her eyes. She hadn't known it would hurt as much as this! But she didn't have time to further object as the man behind her plunged forward greedily and fucked her in the rectum herd and fast, until gradually the pain eased away, and it didn't hurt Amos Andersson's wife any longer. And just as they heard the first howling signs that the foursome on the bed were cumming, Jack ejaculated deeply up inside her anal channel, pumping his hot white sperm far up into her belly. Syble's own fantastic orgasm spiraled up until she thought she would go completely out of her mind, and then the two of them collapsed in a spent and satiated heap beside the flood-lit carpet leading to the great round bed. As they rolled apart, Syble caught the full depraving sight of all three males and the naked bucking wife between them reach their final crest of climax…
"Mannnnnn, I'm there!" Billy squeaked in his immature voice. He locked his hands around the back of Mrs. Cartwright's bobbing head and drew her soft warm mouth deep down upon his rigid young cock. Lying between his slender loins, all that Arnold Dinsdale could see of the boyish prick was a small bit at the base which protruded wet and gleaming from the blonde woman's wildly sucking lips. He watched in delighted awe as her throat contracted and filled as she swallowed deliriously all of the young fresh sperm pulsating into her mouth. God, Dinsdale thought, a grown man could not have more cum than was in the balls of that boy, and then he, too, felt himself explode…
He clenched his eyes shut as his wildly jerking cock gushed inside her tightly clenching cunt, feeling his testicles erupt with thick white semen. His hot seed spurted like water through a firehose far up into Melanie's hungrily milking vagina. She whimpered as she felt it splash the eager walls of her cunt, and tried to jerk herself downward to suck more of it from the head of his spewing shaft.
Balshazar's eyes rolled around in his head and his great balls began to surge his own streaming semen deep into her constricting belly. Melanie ground her buttocks back upwards tightly against his pelvis to staunch the flow for a moment until she reached her peak, but her very eagerness only incited him more. The nibbling clasp of her anal muscles squeezed his mammoth penis clean, the last drop of his molten load spasming out deep up inside her rectum.
Melanie's hips jerked as she felt the tidal waves of cum inside her, and her own orgasm hit her like a fist in the stomach. Searing joy coursed through her fantastically aroused body with the power of a thousand lightning bolts, curling the tips of her toes and fingers like burning twigs on a bonfire. Her hands were flooded too with the hot sticky liquid of spitting cocks, and great pools of cum clung in rivulets to her naked white skin as she saw other cocks spurting at her naked body from all sides. She wallowed lewdly in it, punishing and debasing herself in maniacal excitement, the odor rushing through her nostrils as her own climactic fluids gushed hotly from between her legs and trickled down around Arnold Dinsdale's deflating cock to the bed below.
The three spent males fell useless and drained from her still squirming form, and then she was rolled over on her back, other naked bodies taking their places, spurred on by her screaming supplications for further humiliation. Her hair was matted thickly with the pungent creamy semen, and her young body was covered with its whiteness from head to foot. She squirmed wetly on her back in it as she was buffeted up and down on the mattress by one rampaging man after another. It seemed she would never get enough…
Amos Andersson grinned lewdly to himself. What a film! He couldn't stop the camera now, not while that blonde haired bitch was screaming to get fucked to death. This would be a color epic to end all pornographic films! Jesus, what could he call it? What could be a title strong enough to match the action? He thought for a moment, his eyes still lustily glued to the non-stop fucking on the bed. At last it came to him. He'd call this film GANG-BANG UNLIMITED. Yeah, that was perfect! GANG-BANG UNLIMITED!
"Oh God," Melanie groaned as they battered her back and forth like a rag doll between them, using her helpless body as a great pool into which to pump their burning sperm. How many men could she take? As many as could climb on her, she supposed. She was no longer human but a great mass of sensitive flesh, unable to think but only to feel. Time became meaningless to her, a merging of a countless number of strange and different long hard cocks, fucking her as they would and where they could. Melanie was beyond caring, though her body reacted with orgasm after orgasm until her strength was gone, and she could only follow mechanically.
"Get those legs up!" she'd hear Andersson yelling hoarsely at her from miles away. "Move that ass! Suck harder!"