"Enough," Faith said, after what seemed to Lisa like too short a time. "You're eating me alive, you cannibal cunt. This isn't supposed to be fun for you, Lisa whore. You've been having too much fucking fun."
Lisa groaned in despair when she saw the look of pure cruel excitement Faith was wearing. She knew what the elegant blonde was going to do, even before the first burning wet rush of piss splashed over her upturned face.
"Keep your mouth open," Faith hissed, squat dug up over Lisa's head and staring down at the helpless housewife's wide blue eyes. "Drink my piss, Lisa. That's all you're good for, Lisa dog. Just being a dirty old toilet."
Lisa had clamped her mouth tightly shut when Faith had started pissing down on her face, but at the girl's order she parted her lips and allowed the burning torrent of piss to fill her mouth up. Faith giggled at the sight of the beautiful woman's instant servility, and she angled her hips so that every drop of her piss would splash into Lisa's open mouth.
Faith's piss filled Lisa's gurgling mouth in an instant. As fast as Lisa swallowed, Faith filled up her mouth a little faster, and soon the younger woman's piss was running down over Lisa's face. Lisa kept her eyes open too, even when the piss wave drenched her eyelashes and filled her eyes.
Lisa burned with shame as she drank down Faith's piss. She couldn't imagine anything lower or more despicable her husband and his high-society friends could make her do. But the burn of piss in her mouth, down her throat and into her stomach was making her cunt clutch at itself and gush pussy juice. And the knowledge that it was beautiful, innocent-looking Faith Heston who was pissing on her made Lisa squirm through one orgasm after another.
"You even loved that, didn't you?" Faith asked with feigned innocence as the last droplets of her piss sprinkled down on Lisa's face. "You're such a slutty tramp, Lisa. Here, let's see how much you love this."
Lisa's eyes widened as Faith's pretty pink ass pucker started to dilate. Her mouth went dry and her heart began to beat in her chest. She stopped breathing, and even the squirming together of her thighs, which had become almost instinctual, slowed and then stopped.
She yipped like an excited puppy when she saw the first long, black turd curl down from Faith's asshole.
There was something happening inside Lisa's head that she couldn't control, couldn't understand. It was as though something inside her personality had held out under the prolonged assaults her husband and his friends had subjected her to. Even when her inexperienced body had turned traitor and made her squirm and gasp with pleasure, that part of her mind had been shamed and disgusted by what was happening. Watching Faith's first fat turd emerging from her asshole, Lisa felt that part of her being destroyed.
She still knew how perverse it was, how pitiful a groveling whore she was for not fighting to keep the turd from landing on her face. She recognized it as a new low in her degradation. But now her mind welcomed the turd with the same fevered fervor as her body had been the repeated rape and abuse the rest of the day had brought. Somehow this most teach desecration of all would free her. Once she had accepted it she would have made it dear, both to herself and the others, that she would accept anything. After she let Faith shit on her face she wouldn't have to resist anything anymore.
"Keep that mouth open," Faith said gently as the first turd tumbled down.
The turd plopped down over Lisa's nose, curling down over both her checks. The smell filled Lisa's head, so sharp and so vile that vomit rumbled in her stomach. She was in the act of retching when Faith's second turd dropped.
The second turd slithered down right between Lisa's open lips, and it filled her mouth and throat like a melting chocolate-cock.
The captive housewife's mind reeled with the realization that she was eating another woman's cunt. Faith moved away from Lisa's face, then a leaned down over her. She worked Lisa's jaw with her fingers, making the helplessly enslaved housewife chew up the shit. She picked up the other from Lisa's nose and smeared it all over the blonde slave's pretty face. Lisa gagged and choked as she ate shit and had shit smeared all over her. But her hips were lurching up a foot off the floor, and her cunt was squirting pussy cream like piss. It arched out of her pussy in a steady stream to soak the floor between her legs.
Faith rubbed the stilt all over Lisa's body, smearing her tits and stomach and long, sleek legs with warm shit. While she smeared one turd all over Lisa's svelte, sexy body she continued to work Lisa's jaw on the other, then massaged Lisa's graceful throat to make sure the unhinged housewife swallowed every bit of the shit.
Lisa felt the warm, slimy shit all over her bronzed, beautiful body. Her mouth was filled with a taste so sharp that it seemed to burn her tongue and cheeks. Her flat little stomach rolled with the rancid mix of dog food and cum and shit that filled it.
But her ass danced and flexed madly a foot and a half above the dining room floor, her long lean legs trembling with the strain of jerking her body off the floor and the ecstasy of her demented lust.
Her cunt lips were colored red and filled with blood, and her clit was peeking out of her pussy, swollen to twice its normal size. Cunt juice splattered all over the floor between her legs, and ran down over her plush thighs in wide, sticky rivers.
"Suck my fingers," Faith said, after she had rubbed the last of the first turd into Lisa's tanned, silky skin. "Get this filthy shit off my fingers, Lisa pig. A lady like me shouldn't have skit on her."
Lisa cried and came at the same time, whipping her shit-slimed tongue all over Faith's dirty fingers.
Everyone in the room was mocking her as though she were the dirtiest slut in the world. She guessed she was. What kind of a woman could have an orgasm while she was eating shit?
"Do you want her cleaned off before you have your turn?" Lisa heard Larry ask.
"No!" two voices answered at once.
As Faith pulled her clean fingers from Lisa's dirty mouth, the shattered, sexy blonde found herself staring up at both the sheriff and the mayor.
Both their cocks were rock hard and dripping. Lisa stared at them dumbly for a moment, as though she wasn't sure what she was seeing. Then she grabbed at her swollen pussy lips and pulled them wide apart, exposing the whole pink, creamy interior of her cunt.
"Fuck me!" she whimpered, staring at first one and then the other long, hard cock. She didn't look at the men's faces. She wasn't sure if she had the right to do that anymore. "Fuck the slut. Please fuck the slut!"
"Sit on my cock," the mayor ordered, sitting down on the floor a few feet away from Lisa. His cock was slender and terribly long. Like, the mayor himself, the cock looked very old but still very potent. "Scoot your whorish ass over here, tramp, and slide your dirty little pussy down my cock."
Lisa was past being shocked at the filthy way Roland was talking. She was past being shocked by much of anything after what Faith had just done to her. But she was still quite able to be aroused, and just staring at the mayor's long, needle-like prick made her quake with lust. Lisa rolled to her knees immediately and clambered over on top of the mayor's jutting cock.
Lisa settled onto her haunches and guided the long skinny prick deftly between the swollen lips of her pussy. Her cunt cream was rolling down over the mayor's balls and stomach before she had taken more than a couple of inches, and there was a loud wet farting sound when her rounded brown ass cheeks settled against the old man's balls and thighs. Lisa gasped with almost painful passion at the first penetration.
"Now give me your arms," Otis barked from behind her, and without hesitation the beautiful house-slave lifted her hands into the air. "Going to tie you good, bitch, and then we're going to double-fuck your slutty ass off. Me and the mayor have been doing this to sluts like you for years."
Lisa quaked with pleasure at the thought of the sheriff ramming his fat stubby cock up her ass while the mayor fucked her cunt with his long, thin prick. She gasped in pain when Otis jerked her arms roughly behind her back. Then fed even more fuel to the fire that was raging inside her lust-swollen cunt, and she climaxed, dousing the mayor's crotch with even more sticky cunt juice.
Otis had pulled both her hands behind her back. Now he bent her elbows until her forearms crossed her back horizontally, each hand nestled in the crook of the other arm's elbow. The position was painful, and Lisa arched her back against the agony, thrusting out her full, firm tits until they stood out like a pair of huge melons. Otis tied her arms that way, winding rope around her slender arms all the way from wrists to elbows.
"Now you're going to get it, tramp," Otis hissed, rubbing his freakishly thick cock up and down the hairless crack of Lisa's ass. "Now you're going to get two cocks at once, bitch. Me and Roland have sent sluts to the hospital doing the double-fuck on them."
Lisa wanted to laugh at the sheriff's words, but she was too concerned with the waves of pulsing lust that were crashing through her humping body. She had been fucked with a funnel and a monster dildo. Her husband had spread her poor shitter so wide that he'd was able to stick his hand up her ass with room to spare. The thought of Otis and the mayor double-fucking her filled Lisa with a shuddery feeling of excitement, but it didn't frighten her at all.
She was already riding the mayor's cock like a pogo stick, skimming her cunt up and down on his fuck-pole as fast as she could. Her tits bounced wildly across her chest as she fucked up and down on the old man's cock. Denied her arms, it was almost impossible for the limber young beauty to keep her balance, but that didn't slow down her postioning on the long, slender cock.
"On your knees, whore!" Otis growled, hitting Lisa in the small of her back so hard that she fell forward across, the mayor. Otis heaved her back up by the tits, then settled her in the position he wanted. "Shove that ass back for me, whore. Let me have a good look at that slutty little shitter."
In her catcher's crouch, Lisa had been able to whip herself up and down on the mayor's cock at top speed. On her knees and with the sheriff's hands on her tits to restrain her, she could only bump and grind her hips to move the old man's cock around in her pussy. And Roland didn't seem interested in helping her at all. He didn't even use his hands to molest her sexy body.
"Here we go, whore," Otis growled, swishing his fat cock up and down the clenching crack of Lisa's ass. "Feel free to scream anytime, slut."
Lisa moaned instead, wiggling her hips between the two older men. Just flicking her hips back and forth, she could move Roland's cock about six inches up and down inside her pussy, and that was more than enough to keep her body steaming with passion. She wasn't sure where one climax ended and the next one started anymore. All she knew for certain was that molten pleasure was filling her cunt and spilling over to flow into every other part of her body.
"Scream, bitch," Otis growled, sliding his cock against her pulsing cunt lips and biting down hard on the tender back of her neck. "Time for you to start tucking screaming."
For an instant, Lisa thought that Otis had just missed her asshole. She felt his fat cock nudging at her cunt lips and she hunched her hips lower, presenting him with the tiny pink bud of her shitter. The second time his wide cock head banged against the cock-stuffed lips of her pussy, Lisa realized why the sheriff had been talking about her screaming, why he had mentioned that his and the mayor's little trick had sent girls to the hospital.
They were both going to fuck her pussy at once.
"Oh, please?" Lisa whimpered, feeling the beat of the sheriff's fat cock head as he tried to stuff it through the already full mouth of her cunt. "Oh, please!"
Lisa wasn't sure whether she was pleading for the sheriff to stop trying to stuff his giant cock inside her already-fucked pussy or begging for him to fuck it in faster. Fear burned through her lust-dazed mind like a wildfire at the thought of having two huge cocks fucking her tiny, tender pussy at once. But there was something so humiliating about the thought of having two men rape her at once, brutalizing her in the very same fuck-hole, that her cunt rubbed and curled around the mayor's cock like a loving kitten. And the fucking beat of just one cock inside her cunt had already beaten Lisa into such a state of passion that she felt ready to try anything.
"Oh, please, my ass!" Otis roared, obviously deciding that the enslaved blonde was begging for mercy. "Squeeze your slutty cunt around this!"
The reaming Elsa had given her with the dildo earlier had loosened Lisa up a lot, and her pussy was flooded with enough cunt juice to ease the passage of a Mack truck.
She moaned with the strain as Otis forced his cock up into her pussy. Her bronzed, lithe body squirmed and twisted in a maddened mix of pain and ecstasy. Her cunt lips stretched so tight round the two stalks of cock meat that the thick folds were drawn thin. Lisa felt her pussy tearing under the strain, but it wouldn't be the first time she had bled during the nightmarish orgy of sex and degradation her husband had begun just hours earlier.
As Otis fucked his fat cock up Lisa's cunt from behind, the mayor put his hands on her for the first time, locking his long, withered fingers around Lisa's full, satiny hips. Otis had his hands on her too, mauling her tits as though they were a couple of squeeze toys. With her arms tied cruelly behind her back, Lisa could only wriggle between the two men.
Lisa's sleek, thoroughbred body was drawn tight as a bow from the strain of taking both men's cocks up her tiny pussy. From the long, lean muscles in her calves to the tendons in her graceful, silky throat, every muscle in the abused beauty's body was tensed against the outrageous intrusion of the two cocks inside her. Even her soft ass cheeks were tensed hard as stone against the double-fuck. Only her cunt, sloppy and squirming with pleasure, was lax and welcoming to the two cocks.
Otis plunged his cock all the way inside Lisa's pussy, and the sexy young girl grunted with the impact of the sheriff's big body against her own sleek frame. Both cocks were buried in her pussy to the hilt now, and her cunt felt stretched and torn beyond repair. Pussy cream gushed out, turning the triple connection of bodies into a swampy mess, but no amount of lubrication could adequately prepare her body for the unnatural violation of the double assault.
"Ready, Roland?" Otis asked, gnawing on the back of Lisa's neck.
"Ready, Otis," the mayor confirmed, digging his long, strong fingers into Lisa's soft hips until the sultry little blonde whimpered in anguish.
"Let's fuck, then!" Otis whooped, drawing his cock back through the pained, strained pocket of Lisa's cunt. "Let's see you moan and cum your way through this one, whore!"
Lisa screamed mindlessly as the two men began fucking her. She was trapped between their much larger bodies, her arms tied behind her and her knees spread so far apart that she couldn't gain the slightest leverage. The only defense left her was a slight movement of her stomach and hips, and it was a pitiful buffer against the assault the men were mounting on her sexy body.
They pounded Lisa between them like a senseless rag doll. Her head flew back and forth with every pulverizing fuck-stroke, her blonde hair curtaining her beautiful face. Her tits shook and bounced all over her chest, and both men took turns at batting at them and pinching her stiff, sore nipples.
Her lower body was almost numb from the pain of being battered between the two men. The men moved her in whatever position they wanted her. Lisa couldn't move at all on her own, and when the men rolled her over onto her side without removing their cocks from inside her pussy, she was even more helpless.
After a while, they rolled Lisa back onto her knees, and Otis grabbed a handful of her long blonde hair, pulling her head back until Lisa thought her neck was going to break. He used her hair like a rein and slapped her ass with his other hand until Lisa's bronzed ass cheeks glowed bright red. At the same time, the mayor began slapping her full, hanging tits, and as the men fucked her and beat her it seemed to the helpless blonde that every part of her body was being battered at once.
The two cocks were tearing her pussy to pieces, buffing their way up inside her straining guts. Lisa tried to spread her legs wider and wider apart, desperate to ease the horrid reaming, but unable to cope with having two big cocks fucking her at the same instant. With every stab of a prick up her pussy, there was a chorus of wet, squishing sounds, but even the ocean of cunt cream her pussy had spilled was unable to fully ease the passing of the twinned cocks inside her. Soon, the soupy mix of her fuck-juices were tinged pink with blood from her tattered cunt.
"You love this, whore?" Otis asked, whipping her stinging ass cheeks with his hand while he pulled on her golden hair. He slobbered down the side of her face, and Lisa cringed with revulsion. "Move that slutty little ass while we're fucking you. Slut, we're tearing your trampy little cunt apart!"
"You're getting what you deserve, harlot," the mayor gasped, pounding Lisa's full, dangling tits with the flats of his hands. "Gold digging little whore. Now you're getting just what your kind always deserve!"
Lisa turned pain-glazed eyes toward her other captors.
John and Larry had taken up a position where they could best see the double fucking of her pussy. They were pointing at her ass and joking with each other. Elsa and Faith were in each other's arms, kissing and running their hands over each other's body. They were looking at her too, giggling and rolling their eyes. Only Tabitha Bates watched her in silence, and there was a menace in the woman's face that made Lisa cringe inside.
Lisa was being beaten with cocks and hands. Her pussy was split open and her body was being battered around like a rowboat in a hurricane. She was being mocked and reviled by the very people who had turned her into the submissive nymphomaniac she now was.
It no longer seemed to the lust-crazed girl that she was experiencing one orgasm after another. Now it seemed that she was enduring just one powerful, never-ending climax. It roared through her shivering body with the power of a tidal wave, sweeping and smashing and soaking her in an ocean of sexual euphoria.
Both Otis and Roland were fucking her faster and more erratically, and Lisa knew that both older men were on the verge of orgasm. She wished that she could do something to hasten their climaxes, but she was as helpless between their pounding bodies as a leaf caught in a tornado. She couldn't even squeeze her cunt around the marauding cocks, because her pussy was already stretched beyond endurance.
"Cumming!" Roland yelped, his old face drained of color as he started spewing his jism into Lisa's clasping cunt. "Cumming, you worthless, dirty whore!"
"Bitch!" Otis roared, yanking back on Lisa's hair until her neck snapped painfully back. "Filling you up with cum, bitch! Fuck on that jism, you dirty whore!"
The sheriff and mayor had fucked her as one, and now, they spewed their burning jism into her pussy at the same time. Lisa wailed in ecstasy and pain as the twin load of cock cream sizzled into her abused pussy. She shook her shoulders and wriggled her hips as her own orgasm crested, shaking its way through her body like a powerful earthquake.
The men fell away from her together, too, and Lisa fell to the floor of the dining room, her svelte, sexy body trembling. Her body was marred with bruises. She was soaked in sweat and smeared in shit. Her inner thighs were soaked with jism, cunt cream and blood, and more of the syrupy fuck-slime was running from her grossly gaping pussy.
Lisa was so tired that she didn't ever want to move again. She hurt so bad that she just wanted to go to sleep and forget everything that had happened during this hellish day. She had been certain earlier that her asshole had been ruined for life. Now she was just as sure that her poor pussy was ravaged beyond repair.
Her cunt was still filled with feathery, spidery tickling sensations, but the monster climax that had been assaulting her body was fading away. Without the crest of sexual euphoria to ride, Lisa felt every injury and every bit of fatigue her body had experienced.
The realization of how fully she had cooperated with her own defiling hit her with a sledge hammer of shame.
The worst part of all was knowing that without much trouble her husband or one of his friends could start her up again. She really was a slut, a nympho tramp who could be turned on by pinching her nipples or slapping her face. Her body would rise again and again, caught helplessly in powerful waves of lust. She would fuck until she died, if that was what her abusers wanted.
"Hi honey," Tabitha said, her voice thick with menace. "I guess it's my turn now."
Lisa shook uncontrollably, wondering if being fucked to death might be exactly what was in store for her at this bizarre party.