She knew that her clit was buzzing, and her heart almost stopped when one of the men clamped his sharp teeth on it and bit her hard. And she was drooling pussy-juice in a steady stream while her cunt clamped in a never-ending series of quakes.
But no woman could enjoy this, she thought dimly. No woman could enjoy being mauled and battered by dozens of men. Her pussy-hair had been pulled out, strand by strand. Her tits were covered with teeth marks and her tanned ass-cheeks were trickling blood in spots from where they'd been bitten too hard.
Her cunt was being worked over by five mouths and ten fingers. Twenty cocks swished across the rise and fall of her pretty face. No woman could cum while being mowed under by these men.
But she was.
"The cunt's getting off," one of the men shouted. Karen could feel his breath on her ass as he spoke so she guessed it must be his three fingers that suddenly popped into her ass-chute. "Miss high-class-boss-wife is getting off."
The men cheered and called her names and called her names and a couple leaned in and spat in her face. Karen cringed, but she couldn't stop the wriggling of her body. The men were right, she was cumming. They were driving her out of her mind. Another cock began to shoot in her face, and its owner didn't even try to stuff it in her mouth. He just let his jism throb out over her eyebrows and into the shiny mass of golden hair. The remaining men smeared the cum into an even gloss on her face. Karen squeezed her thighs tightly together as another climax slammed through her body.
Without warning, a man straddled her and smashed her tenderized tits together around his cock. Karen's breath caught in her throat and she howled with pain as the additional weight pulled at her bound wrists and ankles. Other men stepped closer and steered the leaking heads of their cocks around her erect pink nipples. Karen felt the cool trickle of pre-cum on her heaving tits and knew that all three men were close to cumming.
The man reaming her asshole with his fingers added a fourth, and Karen groaned in pain. Fear froze her mind as she realized what was next, but her body continued to squirm as the man formed his hand into a fist and began to ram it up her ass. Karen shrieked and twisted in delirium against her steel bonds. Her cunt blasted pussy-juice so forcefully into the faces of the men tonguing her that they drew back, thinking she was pissing.
Karen's body was a sheen of glistening sweat as she strained hopelessly against the metal seesaw. Her face was a living contortion of agony and ecstasy. She gasped for breath hoarsely and bleated at the men who engulfed her. The man fucking between her tits came, showering the valley of her throat with his cum, and the two men at her nipples followed him instants later, leaving streamers of oozing white slime to decorate her bouncing tits.
The fist up her asshole was tearing her apart. It was as bad as fucking Mark's cock, worse even, because at least Mark's horrible cock had been fucking a hole that was meant to be fucked. Now a fist bludgeoned into her cunt too, and Karen writhed helplessly between the two battering intrusions. Her cunt gobbled at the fist in her cunt, and she shrieked like a dying cat as a whirlwind orgasm blew through her.
"Fuck me!" she screamed, and a cock blasted in her face, webbing her lips together and painting her tongue silver. "Fuck my cunt and ass and mouth! Fuck me a thousand times!"
Mark smiled at her, catching her eye as he nodded for the men to let her loose.
"They will," he said, and his words made Karen convulse with lust. Five hundred men worked in her dead husband's plant. Karen wondered how many of them were going to get to use her body.
CHAPTER SEVEN
Karen expected to hit the floor with a bang, but instead she never hit the floor at all. Instead the men caught her, grabbing her by her arms and legs and by her tits and cunt and ass-cheeks and hair, and pulled her away from the machine. They dropped her onto a massive waterbed and before Karen could even catch her breath, she was engulfed by male flesh. A cock slammed into her cunt on the first bounce of her ass against the wavy bed. Her hands were fitted around fat pricks, and a hand that smelled rank and felt wet brushed her lips. Karen's eyes fluttered open to see the leering face of the man who'd fist-fucked her ass.
"Suck my hand clean," he ordered, thrusting his fingers between Karen's parted, gasping lips.
Karen went to work immediately, her tongue flickering slavishly around the dank-smelling, shiny-tasting digits. And she jerked on the cocks that filled her hands and bucked against the cock that was entering her cunt from behind. Another man leaned over her body and wedged his cock beneath the one fucking her cunt, pushing his own fat prick into Karen's ass. She squealed with pain. The man behind her was fucking her cunt and the one in front her ass. The fingers of the man who'd fist-fucked her ass were pulled from her mouth and Karen barely saw the cock that took its place.
Soon cocks were poking all over her face. When Karen looked up all she could see was a forest of hard pricks. They dripped fuck-lube all over her. Other cocks were rubbing along every inch of her body, glazing her with their pre-cum.
The men in her cunt and ass came quickly and were pulled from her by other workers. Hands twisted her body onto its side and two more men slipped between her tanned thighs. This time the man behind her fucked her ass and the man in front her cunt. Cum splattered down her arms from the men whose cocks she was jerking off and more cocks took their place, bulging between Karen's sperm-soiled fingers. A cock erupted across he stomach, branding her with thick stripes of white goo. A man's cock exploded down her throat and she swallowed every drop of his cum. A man came in her ear and his jism filled the tiny cavity and hung from her lobe like an earring, until it broke free to soil her shoulder.
"This bitch is hot as hell!" one of the men said wonderingly. "Did she fuck her old man to death or what?"
Karen screeched at the degrading question and took another cock into her mouth. Cocks slid into the shallow hollows under her arms and a man pressed her feet together to jack his cock off between them. A man wrapped his legs around her heaving stomach and fucked the tip of his cock into her navel, knocking the breath from her lungs. Cocks rubbed along her hips and thighs and four or five men beat off with the shining strands of her beautiful blonde hair. Two cocks rubbed over her lips even as she sucked one into her throat. Her face dripped with sparkling fuck-lube.
The men in her cunt and ass fired off at almost the same instant and Karen thrashed like a wounded animal between them. Her cunt gushed out juices, both hers and the men's who had fucked her. She mewled insanely around the cock throbbing in her throat and brought the cocks in her hands closer to her face so they could spurt on her when they came.
More cocks slipped into her body, one in her cunt and one up her ass. There was no shortage of prick-meat waiting to fuck her over today. Karen wondered how much of it she could take before she passed out, how much she could take before it killed her. Her cunt was already sore and her asshole felt numb and loosened beyond repair.
The man fucking her navel erupted and his jism clogged the delicate cup of her navel before it spread over her heaving stomach and down her sides where other cocks already fucked. A man rubbing his cock into her face spurted too, aiming his cock first up one of Karen's nostrils and then the other so she could smell nothing but his fuck-slime, suck his greasy goo down through the roof of her mouth every time she snorted with excitement.