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Karen couldn't keep track of all the things the men were doing to her body anymore. Someone had taken off his belt and was beating her ass into one massive red welt. The guy who'd held her feet together squirted his jism all over her toes and then her legs were bent back so that two cocks could fit into the hollows behind her knees.

The guy sawing his cock between her lips erupted his jism into her mouth and she didn't even try to swallow it. Some drooled down her throat, but most simply filled her mouth and spilled out over her face in a wave when another man yanked her face to one side. Three cocks started rubbing back and forth across her lips at once, none of them entering her mouth. Karen licked and kissed them frantically, starving for more hot male jism.

Another cock fucked between her tits, and cocks erupted in her pretty blonde hair. A man was rubbing his cock back and forth between her shoulder blades and Karen's body burst in orgasm when she felt the gooey caress of his jism on her back. Her cunt and asshole flexed powerfully against the men fucking them. Her clit felt as though it were on fire. A man had cum just rubbing his cock on her back.

"The bitch is going nuts!" an older man, one of the foreman, gasped. He grabbed one of the whips from the wall. "Get her up on her knees. Turn her over, damn it!"

The men laughed as Karen writhed uncontrollably under their fucking. The three cocks that were rubbing across Karen's face erupted, drowning her pretty features under a drizzle of cum. The men fucking her cunt and asshole rolled with her as men gripping her ass and tits and cum-matted hair pulled her over onto her knees. Jism and pussy-juice poured from her cunt with her change of position and she howled as her orgasm continued to build, peaking and cresting and peaking again in a never-ending rush of lust.

As soon as she was rolled to her hands and knees, men pulled her up by her hair. In an instant she was crouching low on the cocks hammering into her cunt and asshole and there was enough room for a man on his knees in front of her to fuck his cock up between her tits. Other men crowded around her cum-slimed, upturned face and took turns sticking their cocks down her unresisting throat. The foreman uncoiled his whip, and the man who'd been beating Karen with his belt reached for one too. She squirmed through her damning, destroying climax, oblivious to their intentions.

"Taste hot leather bitch!" the foreman screamed as he slashed the leather strap across Karen's vulnerable, cum-stained shoulders. "You lusting, dirty whore!"

Karen screamed in agony when the leather thongs at the tip of the whip raked across the pure, tanned skin of her back. She thrashed against the restraining bodies of the men, but they crowded closer and held her still. The other man lashed out next, and his whip put a vivid red stripe across Karen's lower back. Then it was Lindy again. In moments Karen's back was a crazy roadmap of intersecting red welts.

Men grabbed her hands and made her steer their cocks over her face. She already had three cocks taking turns in her mouth so she had to work on the new pair with just her hands and the befouled skin of her face.

Karen remained as she was, raised on her haunches, until two more men came to take their places. She immediately began to impale herself on their thick staffs, groaning and muttering like a crazy woman and bathing their cocks and balls with her slick juices and the jism of the men who'd cum before them.

Men knelt at either side of her, braving the nearby slashes of the whips, and fucked their cocks up into her armpits. Karen tightened her arms against her sides and squirmed her body against them, and they groaned with building lust. She poked the cocks in her hands over her eyes and lips and cheeks and ears and jerked them until they spilled their jism all over her face.

Her beautiful features were already clotted with cum and fuck-lube, and the new fuck-slime puddled on her face and then slipped down into her tangled, matted hair and onto her shoulders. By degrees the men were painting her white with their cum.

"More!" she whimpered, jerking back and forth with the fucking rhythm of the cocks in her cunt and ass, flicking her tongue from her mouth to tease an orgasm out of another man. "Fuck me harder! More! Fuck me! Fuck!"

"Beat you?" Lindy called, laying his whip across her beaten, straining back. "Beat you until you bleed?"

"Beat me to death!" Karen screeched as the cock erupted against her lips, filling her mouth with jism that rolled unheeded back out of her mouth and down over her chin. "Beat me until I die! Fuck me until I die!"

The two men whipped her harder even though Karen's bronzed back was already spotting with tiny, red drops of blood. She stared madly back over her shoulder at the men who were torturing her, her eyes glaring out from a slimy mask of cum.

Lindy aimed his whip higher and cut the lashes across her cheek. Karen howled as the pain ravaged her and the inferno of her orgasm flared hotter.

"Again! Hit me fucking again!"

"Fuck you, bitch!" Lindy screeched. "I'll beat your ass to death and then fuck your filthy cunt!"

Lindy brought the whip back and forth across her cheeks while the other man whipped her back. The men fucking her armpits came at the sight, splashing their jism into the hollows beneath her shoulders. Their sticky goo slid back down her shuddering sides and slender arms. Each time the whip hit Karen's face, jism splashed across the room.

"You bitch!" Lindy shouted, and he threw the whip at Karen. The handle hit her in the temple and knocked her over. "You stinking, whorish cunt! You corrupt, filthy harlot!"

"Oh yes!" Antonella whispered to Mark and Wayne. "We definitely need to keep him a regular visitor."

Before Karen could rise back up from the blow, Lindy leapt atop her dazed, lusting body and buried his cock in her cunt. He pulled her off the bed and to her feet and another man closed in behind her to fuck her up her ass. Men on either side grabbed her sperm-soaked hands and clamped them tightly around their cocks.

Karen realized dully that she had been borne aloft, that her weight was being fully supported by the cocks fucking into her ass and cunt and the hands that were jammed roughly into the creases of her jism-fouled armpits.

The pain was terrible, worse by far than the whipping had been, even when Lindy had aimed his whip at her face. Karen howled her pain, but her hips kept jerking back and forth between the two cocks. Her hands never stopped moving over the leaking pricks that filled them. She thrashed her whip-stung and jism-covered face back and forth, and Lindy released her arms to grab her jouncing tits. He sank his dirty fingernails into her tender flesh and held her high. Karen screamed again and Lindy ducked his head to suck and bite at her nipples.

"You'd better watch out!" Antonella cautioned, sliding atop Mark so that she could take his monstrous cock inside her. "If they're not careful, your men could really damage her. And if she's going to be damaged, I'd rather it be us who did it."

"That's what we're here for," Mark groaned as he felt the velvet flesh of Antonella's tight cunt on the throbbing stalk of his cock. "So far everything's going just the way we want."

Karen screeched in pain and orgasm as she was borne about the room by the two cocks fucking her body apart. Her cunt and asshole had to be tearing under the stress of supporting the whole weight of her body. The pain was so extreme that Karen's cunt convulsed on the cock impaling it.

Her cunt cramped against this newest outrage and Karen wrenched her body so wildly that she pulled free of the horrible grips Lindy had on her tits. She spun on the two cocks and her head struck the wood floor.

Only after a man knelt atop her and forced his cock between her open lips did Karen realize that neither the cock in her cunt nor the one in her ass had slipped out.

The two men whose cocks she'd released when she fell, crowded back around her and she grabbed for their pricks again, hoping that no one would punish her for letting go of them, hoping that someone would.