They were all admiring the narrow mouth swallowing the hard pole, sticking to its contours.
Monique did not see Sylvie taking the other one in hand. It was at least seventeen inches long, and three inches wide. The only slightly compressible part was the end, made of some chemically treated rubber. It was four inches long, and offered a protuberance in its middle. It ended in a round bubble. A blue velvet handle was on the other extremity of the monstrous tool.
Monique realized that her arms and knees were held by two pairs of arms. The monk stood up, and holding the tool with both hands put its head on her orifice, already prepared by the former insertions. Then he looked at the two men, and at Sylvie, silently and slowly he pushed-
Monique opened her mouth, but the cry remained in her throat. Her eyes, widened with pain, were reflecting the fear that was holding her. It seemed to Monique that something incredibly big was edging its way in her, that her thighs were being monstrously taken apart, that she was ripping in two. A horrible suffering came in her. Her jaws trembled, then a hoarse cry came out of her throat, while with a sudden move, she tried desperately to free herself from the brutal possession. Her body, oscillating from one side to another tried to escape to the monstrous rod.
In seeming vain, the monk was pushing the instrument in her with all his strength. The head was slowly entering her, forcing the muscled mouth to open.
He stopped his efforts and dropped the engine. They could all admire the sight of that stake, planted in her, and its end, propped out of the distended bottom.
Shaken with nervous spasms, Monique was sighing softly, feeling that enormous ball between her buttocks that seemed anchored in her.
But the monk took the handle again, and softly, inexorably, slowly, pushed the dildo, helping its penetration. Another effort, and the distended asshole seemed to suck the phallus, to swallow it, and suddenly the gigantic thing slid in up to the velvet handle.
The monk dropped the handle, and they all stared at the monstrous dilation of her asshole. Her bottom was shaken by nervous spasms, and the whole body shivering. No longer could one see the puckered lips of her little hole. What was left out was vibrating under the pressure running and beating through Monique's veins.
The room was very silent, centered on that tortured bottom. The men caressed the exhausted woman, calming her nerves, appeasing her trembling body. They were trying to evaluate where in her body the end of the instrument was lying.
Little by little the pain eased away. And after a little while, Monique had only the impression of her asshole, distended by a gigantic lollipop.
When the monk grabbed the handle and started to pull the tool out of her, she hardly reacted. The man stopped when the protuberance reached the edge of her hole, and again he thrust the thing in her without her indicating any pain. They were all looking at the monstrous sodomization, and from the narrow mouth came a sucking noise that further aroused the men's virility.
Little by little-and being very careful to stay in the axis of her belly-the monk accelerated the pace and ass-fucked the girl faster and faster. The supple muscles offered no resistance now, but the man avoided pulling the tool completely out. When he withdrew the tool partially, the lips were showed and surrounded the contours of the dildo-it gave the illusion of some supernatural mastication. The monk was getting excited and he accelerated his pace. The sight of that huge pole being swallowed by that intimate mouth was unforgettable.
But within Monique's body, an unknown sensation was reaching deeper and deeper. That caress near her sex, that beating in her flesh, that involuntary sucking of her asshole on the pole-all that contributed to a new and voluptuously intense excitation in the young girl's body. Erotic images were flashing through her mind; she thought that she was a wild mare being raped by some monstrous organ. She was exciting herself, and little by little was offering her bottom to the phallus penetrating her so vigorously. She was not hurt-she wanted that embrace, and she did not reproach them for the rape.
She gave herself completely, closing her eyes, savoring the pleasure that was coming deep in her, and soon, she moaned as she had under the caress of Sylvie's lips. Her thighs, now free from the men's hands, were opening wider and wider. She thus offered herself to Sodom, and her sighs became rattles. Sometimes she uttered sweet words, strange love calls, but she could not see-her eyes were blurred by a voluptuous haze.
She was possessed by a strange frenzy. She agitated herself so that the rubbing and sucking of her flesh against the dildo became more intense. Her asshole was eating the dildo; it disappeared completely and reappeared with an increased sucking noise. The monk accelerated the movements of the phallus in her body. He could feel the repercussions of the intense contractions of her insides on that hard material. Then came long cries of pleasure, the last convulsions of the orgasm, and with a long cry, the broken body crumpled over the sofa, the phallus still up to the handle in her ass.
They removed the stake so that she would not hurt herself, and left her alone a little while to allow her to rest. But soon after she again had to kneel down. She could feel flesh beating between her buttocks. A prick touched her ass. Another sigh and the monk's tool penetrated completely into her. She felt the burning belly on her buttocks, the testicles glued to her cunt. She could not do anything under that new assault, but abandon herself completely to the man who was abusing her with rage. She felt the burning sperm in her guts and the weight of the man, lying on her back. But already another was taking his place, and a thinner but harder rod was beating in her belly. She was trying to find satisfaction, concentrating her whole being on the hard flesh that was ramming in her insides, but once again he let loose before she could come.
“Enough… oooh… enough, no more… not that…”
In vain. The third was plunging a short but thick prick in her hurting asshole, and with rapid strokes was sodomizing the exhausted young girl. But he was stronger, and by a long embrace succeeded in bringing the young girl to the final and delightful spasm. She gave herself to him by the ass, following his pace. And when he spat in her his burning sperm, she contracted, avidly pumping the delightful sap, and fell over the sofa.
Caressing her, they brought her back, but Sylvie made a sign, and they dressed and left. Shortly afterwards, Monique being alone with Sylvie, was caressed and soon forgot all the pain of the monstrous rapes she had just gone through.
CHAPTER SIX
No matter how excited she was by the vocations of all those voluptuous memories, Monique stopped masturbating, because she wanted to keep her strength for the same night. Once again she lit a cigarette, but in the clouds of blue smoke the main events of her amorous life soon appeared.
Life went on as usual at the boarding school, up to Easter vacation. She shared her time between the greedy suckings of her little girl friends, and Sylvie's exhausting sadism and flagellation sessions. Monique was more and more enslaved to the whip and the penetration of nozzles and dildoes in her ass, and developed a taste for exhibitionism. She loved to parade in exciting attire in front of Sylvie, but her excitation was increased when men were present. What emotions did she endure every time she came in Sylvie's apartment, but also what deception when no men were there to see her. But Sylvie, who by then knew all the possibilities of Monique's body and also her inclination to the pleasures of Sodom, did not hesitate any more to invite her friends, amateurs of fleshly games. As a rule, they were “benefactors” or people financially helping the boarding school, and Monique was flagellated, and received in her body a dozen pricks of various sizes, belonging to the most influential men of the County. But the huge dildo, so energetically handled by the monk, had enlarged her asshole enough to allow her to enjoy the hardest and deepest penetrations. Now she could give herself without any restraint and she let her moaning express freely her satisfaction.