"You fucking cunt," George was groaning. "I like fucking your face. You're a fucking cunt!"
George grabbed her head. He was really ramming his prick hard into her mouth and his prick juice was already starting to leak inside her mouth. At the same time she could feel the man behind her ramming her pussy even harder. It was exciting to get it in two holes at once. She knew she should be ashamed of herself but she wasn't. She was very excited by what was happening to her.
"Fucking bitch," George groaned. "I'm going to make you drink my fucking come. I'm going to make you drink it all. Swallow it, you cock-sucking bitch. You fucking cuuuuuunt!"
George rammed his cock deep into her throat and she gagged at the first hot spurts of his cum. It spit out of her mouth and wet her chin. She started swallowing as quickly as she could and his cum had a strange salty flavor going down. She kept swallowing until the last few drops had spurted into her mouth.
"Sweet fucking bitch," George said. He drew his prick out of her mouth and used her silken hair to dry his prick off.
The man fucking her pussy took his prick out of her cunt. She didn't know what was going on. He was turning her body and Sherry was suddenly on top of him and he was pushing his prick up to her pussyhole.
"Sit on me, baby," he said. "Sit down on my cock. Take it deep in your pussy!"
She understood then and she sat down on his prick. His huge prick filled her cunt as she settled down all the way. His prickknob was throbbing hotly. She looked over her shoulder and she could see Andy rubbing his cock and grinning at her. She was surprised that Andy's cock was getting thick again. Then he knelt behind her.
"You know what I'm going to do, baby?" Andy asked.
"You're going to fuck my ass," she answered him.
"You got it, baby!" Andy said. "We're going to give it to you in all three holes at once. You're never going to forget this!"
Andy half-kneeled again. He rubbed his cock up and down her asscrack. She shivered as his cockhead rubbed against her tight asshole. Andy jabbed a finger into her asshole and worked it around in a wide circle. He seemed satisfied and he put his cockhead back against her asshole again.
"Here you go, baby," Andy said. "Just relax and you'll love it!"
Andy started working his prick into her asshole very slowly. She was glad because she was still sore from her last ass-fucking. He gently worked it into her halfway and then stopped, giving her time to get used to it.
It was a delicious feeling! She had two cocks inside her at once and they both filled her holes nicely. She finally pushed back against Andy to get the rest of his hard cock inside her. It went into her asshole all the way.
"That's what I fucking like," Andy moaned. "You've got a great ass, baby. A great fucking asshole and a great mouth. I've been with the best and you're better!"
His compliments turned her on, she couldn't help it. She found herself pushing back against his stroking cock. He was starting to drive his cock into her with the same rhythm that the other man was using to fuck her pussy.
"Fucking great," Andy called. "You love it, bitch. I can tell you love it. You're a real fucking cunt!"
He could call her anything he wanted and it wouldn't matter, not now. She was already beginning to respond to his fucking. Her juices had started to soak the cock in her cunt.
They began pounding her cunt and her ass as hard as they could. She felt like she was being torn apart and put back together at the same time. Her juices were wetting his cock and making wet sounds as he drove up into her.
"Oh shit," she cried out. "It does feet good. Ohl shit, it does feel good to be gang-banged."
"I knew you'd like it, bitch," Andy said.
Andy rammed her harder. She didn't know where to move. She tried to push down and up at the same time. Her cunt was getting really juicy. She could feel hot flashes of fire going through her sensitive body.
"I'm going to come!" she screamed. "I'm going to fucking come. Oh shit, it feels good. So good. Shiiiiit!"
Her body twisted with pleasure. She kept moving against those two hard cocks as the pleasure spasms kept shaking her. She could feel more of her juices almost exploding out of her pussy. At the same time she could feel the man's cock in her pussy getting bigger.
"Oh mother fuck!" he groaned. "I'm almost there. I'm almost fucking there. Oh shiiiiit!"
He rammed up into her pussy and his cock exploded in a spurt of thick jism. It was running down the sides of his cock and wetting the outside of her pussy. She kept squeezing her cuntwalls around his cock as she got every bit squeezed out.
She could concentrate on Andy. She started pushing her asshole against his prick as hard as she could. She could feel him going deep inside her asshole and she could reel his cum squirting slowly.
"I'm coming, bitch!" he moaned. "I'm going to fucking come. Feel it up your fucking ass. Feel it, bitch. Fuuuuuck!"
He rammed her hard and the rest of his cum spurted hotly into her asshole. It was like a soothing balm. She kept pushing her ass back against his prick until she had drained him completely dry.
He took his prick out of her and she practically fell onto the floor. She was physically and mentally exhausted. The men were through with her for the moment.
But she knew she wasn't going to forget the way she had acted. She had shamed herself. She had turned into some kind of whore. She wouldn't be able to feel any respect for herself any more.
CHAPTER NINE
Sherry's body was numb. She had gotten a good night's sleep and a hot shower and breakfast the next morning, but nothing could cover the shame she felt.
"I got to admit," George said to her that morning. "You were a hard one to break. It took five of us to do it. But you sure enjoyed it when you came around."
She still didn't like George, at least not like Leslie obviously liked the man who had kept her all weekend. At the breakfast table Leslie had been allowed to go free. She was doing the serving and she couldn't seem to do enough for the man. Sherry and Ginger were the only two girls still in chains and Sherry was worried about Ginger. All the fire had gone out of her eyes.
"You're a hard bitch," George said, "but I know you like it now. You'll never be able to stop fucking now."
George led her away from the breakfast table and back upstairs. Somehow she knew that something was ending and she was frightened. Her heart hammered as she thought of what might happen. She was sure they were going to get rid of them in a way where she wouldn't be able to tell anybody about anything.
They were in the room again and George shut the door.
"I'm sure going to miss you, baby," George said.
She turned quickly and went down on her knees in front of him. She was sick about what she was doing as she tore the buttons off her robe and spread it apart for him to see her tits. She bent her head and started slobbering over his prick, which was still in his trousers.
"Please don't kill me," she begged. "Please don't. I'll do anything for you. Please don't hurt me."
"I'll have to think about it," George said.
"I'll do anything you want," she promised. "I'll do it anytime you want. I don't want to die."
"You're pretty when you beg, bitch," George said.
George pushed her away and went over to sit down on the edge of the bed. She followed him on her hands and knees and bent down and started kissing his feet. He had a funnylooking smile on his face.
"I really believe you mean it," George said. "You really want to be my permanent piece of ass."
"Oh, yes!" she pleaded.
"You'd have to work hard at proving it," he said.
"I will," she moaned. "I'll do anything you want. Anything at all. I promise you."
He reached down and unhooked her chains. Her arms fell free for the first time in a long while. She still had the leather dog collar around her neck but he seemed to like that.