The man fucked her as though he wanted to flatten her into a pancake. Rachel grunted with each shattering impact of his heavy body. He jerked back as hard as he could on the antenna, bending Rachel back until her face was turned toward the sky, her tits were lifted from the table, and her wrists were bleeding from the way the belts were cutting into them. The abused beauty's back was arched at an impossible angle. The two men in front of her marveled at how painful and sexy the position looked.
"Here, big tits, let me fill your mouth with something sweeter." The man who had stuffed the panties into Rachel's mouth pulled them out, rubbing the spit-soaked material all over her beautiful, pain-twisted face before throwing them aside. "A sleazy cunt like you is probably a real pro at giving head. Warm me and Frank up while we're waiting for our turns at that hot little cunt of yours."
Rachel's big brown eyes went wide with fear and revulsion. The man's prick smelled like it hadn't been washed in ten years, and he wanted her to give him a real blow-job. Frank's cock smelled and looked even dirtier. Both men stepped closer and rubbed their putrid cocks all over Rachel's face. The gorgeous housewife struggled desperately, but the man fucking her held her with the antenna around her throat and each of the men in front of her grabbed a handful of hair to hold her firmly in place. Rachel clenched her eyes and mouth tightly shut, but she had to breathe, and just the sour smell of the two grimy pricks was enough to make her gag repeatedly.
The men smeared their cocks all aver Rachel's upturned face. They rubbed their big cocks all over her checks and forehead, poked them into her eyes, ears and nostrils, slapped them against her nose and lips. The man behind her fucked her more savagely and choked her with the antenna until Rachel was sure she was going to black out. It was hard to keep from gasping for air, harder still to remember why it was so important to keep her mouth shut. Every punishing blow of his cock into her cunt and his big body on top of hers drove what little breath she could manage right out of her.
His cock was starting to hurt her cunt, too. Tired as she was, he could drive his cock as deep as he wanted inside her. And her pussy had already taken over an hour of abuse from the vibrator and Jack's cock and fingers. It was starting to get sore. Even the flow of her pussycream was slowing, as though she had reached the bottom of a huge vat of lubrication. Another orgasm burned through her body. There was a bitter, painful edge to this climax. It was as though her pussy were an overworked engine, grinding its gears and ready to overheat. Her cunt twitched around the savaging stalk of the man's prick, but there was no longer the wet sucking noise of her pussy-cream being stirred around.
Rachel moaned and whimpered as she came, jerking her big sexy ass around in an almost spastic reaction to the agonizing climax. The men laughed at her and called her every filthy name they could think of. Their mockery made Rachel dim again immediately, and this orgasm was so filled with fire that she trembled from the agony. She wanted to cry out for Jack to save her, but she knew that he wouldn't. He was the real cause of what was happening.
"Fuck, I'm going to cum if I keep this up!" The man behind her jerked his cock from her smarting pussy and rubbed it over her welted asscheeks. "One of you guys take over. I'll come up front and help get her slutty mouth open."
Rachel gasped with relief when the man relaxed the strangling pull of the antenna around her throat. With his cock out of her cunt and the antenna no longer choking her, she felt almost alive. Her respite was short-lived, though. A moment later Frank was fucking his fat cock up her dry, bruised pussy. And the antenna whistled down to slice across the silky skin of her upper back.
"No!" Rachel cried, staring up at the two men in front of her with tears streaming down her fuck-lube-soiled cheeks. "It hurts! You've got to stop! Oh! It hurts so bad!"
"That's what you like though, isn't it?" the man with the antenna asked, smearing her face with more pussy-cream and pre-cum. "You begged us to hurt you. Now we're going to hurt you real bad."
Rachel opened her mouth to plead again, but before she could utter a word, the man whipping her with the antenna shoved the fat, dripping head of his prick right between her lips. Rachel tried to jerk her head back, but both men held her tight by her hair and her mouth was spread wide around the huge girth of his cock. The man brought the antenna whistling down across her shoulder blades and pushed his cock over the wet pink flesh of Rachel's tongue. The sex-tortured housewife gagged uncontrollably, unable to accept the nauseating length of fuck-meat the man was feeding her. The taste of her pussy and his fuck-lube were revolting enough, but it was the accumulated filth on his cock that really made her gorge rise. His cock tasted cheesy, as though it was so filthy and sweaty that it had begun to mold. The men laughed at the expression of disgust and horror that twisted Rachel's lovely face.
"Shit, her mouth's as sweet as her cunt!" the man groaned, lashing her back with the antenna while he poked his rancid prick into every nook and cranny of her warm mouth. "Suck on it like a big lollipop, you sleazy cunt! Tastes good, doesn't it? Lick it clean and I might even give you a little treat."
Rachel quaked with disgust. She let her mouth hang limply open as the man with the antenna poked his prick all over. He rubbed his cock-head clean on her tongue. He fucked his cock into the space between her teeth and cheek. He rubbed his cock over the roof of her mouth, between her lips and her teeth. Then he pulled back and let the other man shove his cock in. Rachel gasped with shock as one cock was traded for the other. Most of the filth and sweat had been washed off the first man's cock, and she had almost gotten used to the slightly moldy taste. The sudden sharp taste of filth from the new mans cock brought vomit rumbling all the way to the back of Rachel's throat. He fucked it back down with one swift, sure stroke as he filled her throat with his long cock. The other man lashed her back and rubbed his spit-soaked cock all over Rachel's scummy, pretty face. Each new blow hurt worse than the last. Rachel lay still under the beating. She knew she couldn't escape her torture. She was beginning to wonder if she might not deserve it.
"Shit!" Frank fucked Rachel's injured pussy with fast strokes, making her creamy ass shake and jiggle, knocking her sexy body back and forth across the desk. "Her pussy is so tight it's strangling me. Shit, Buster, how'd you hold out for so fucking long? Her cunt's like some kind of jack-off machine!"
Buster just smiled, wiping his slippery precum all over Rachel's already scummy face and lashing her time after time with the antenna. The other man pulled out of her mouth, wiping his spit-soaked cock on her face, and Buster stabbed his cock back in. Rachel gagged as he forced her to take every gruesome inch of his prick.
"Jerry, get back here and take over," Frank said, yanking his cock out of Rachel's cunt. "I'm going to cum sure as shit if I don't get a break and we promised to keep the slut entertained for a long time."
"I'm ready," the third man said, walking around behind Rachel and slotting his fat cock between the swollen red lips of her pussy. "Shit, what the fuck happened? She dry up on you guys?"
"Don't worry," Frank said, edging up to Rachel's face again and smearing his leaking cock over her cheek and nose. "It just makes her pussy seem tighter and hotter. And fuck, we don't care whether she's having a good time or not, do we?"
Rachel's back was starting to bleed from the savage whipping it had taken. The antenna whipped drops of blood into the air every time it swished back off her body. Rachel looked like a sexy slave girl, marked by the lash of her cruel master's whip.
But the pain wasn't the worse of what she was feeling. The worst was the knowledge of how completely she had been degraded. She was strapped down over the top of her husband's old desk in her own front yard, her clothes hanging in tatters from her voluptuous body. She was being fucked and abused by three men at the same time. They were taking turns on her mouth and pussy as though she was some sort of whorish slave who lived only for their amusement. And while it was happening, a boy young enough to be her son was watching the whole spectacle.