

She screamed, " No, leave me alone, stop it"
Of course as she was being hoisted to the chair roving hands managed to probe her again; she was placed flat on her stomach on the iron mechanism. There was a bar running across the mechanism at about her neck, both of her hands were shackled at each end of the bar. The 2 bars running along under her legs had a padded ledge, these were slid down until below her knees. Once there her knees just below the bend was shackled to the pads. Next a bar that looked like a t was placed against her pelvis, the crossbar of the t just a few inches above her muff line, as the bar was pulled up towards her at a 45 degree angle it caused her ass to be moved up and back, placing her into a doggy position. At that point a shackle from the bars holding her in a doggy position was snapped around each thigh, about 12 inches up from her knee.
Alisa was totally held immobile, the t bar pushing against her upper thighs met she could not rock forward, the shackles around her thighs would allow her to move backwards. She felt that sickening feeling again when the pads her knees rested on began to slide apart, she felt her entire ass and crotch open more and more with each inch the pads slid. She felt, as if she was about to be ripped in too, the spread between her thighs was huge. I almost creamed my jeans, fuck she had a nice ass. Her inner lips almost protruded to the outside because of the huge gap, her clit was totally open and vulnerable.
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Brad picked up an ear of sweet corn left on the platter, it still had the kernels on it, and it was about 14 inches long and at least 2 inches in diameter.
He looked at her and then at all the guys and said, "Hey fellas, what would you think if we were to have a little creamed corn for supper, I bet we can get Alisa here to cream if for us don't you?"
She looked at him in a daze; he surely wasn't going to push that huge ear of corn into her, was he?
Brad picked up a ball gag from the table, he said, "I think we will use this, I don't want to hear her creaming my corn!"
She clamped her teeth tight and swung her head back and forth as he tried to push the ball gag into her mouth, she winced and opened her mouth to scream when the wooden paddle came across her tight ass, he quickly shoved it into her mouth.
She tried to watch him as he went behind her, she jumped when he began twisting and pinching her exposed clit.
He said, "Let's see if we can get the pan ready, the trick to creamed corn is to make sure there is plenty of liquid in the pan before putting in the corn, it makes the finished product taste much sweeter."
He continued rubbing her crotch, another couple of guys began milking her tits, rubbing and stroking the engorging nipples.
She thought, "Damn, these fuckers are trying to get me wet, my body is betraying me!" as she felt that tingling feeling in her stomach.
She jumped and her head came up as soon as the end of the corn began pushing against her, she tried to scream as the huge vegetable felt like it was ripping her apart. The screams only came out as a muffled sound, hardly legible because of the ball gag. She almost passed out as finally her vaginal muscles lost the battle, the end of the ear disappeared up and into her open crevice. Her jaws ached from the ball gag forcing her mouth so far open, tears streamed down her cheeks, but that did not seem to matter, relentlessly the pressure continued against her. She felt the monster stretching her vagina wall to the limit, never had she felt such pain before, she knew her extreme pain was giving these guys extreme pleasure. She did not know how much of the ear was in her but felt now as if she was going to bust, never had she felt this full. Her soft pink flesh tightly gripped the kernels, slowly little by little it continued to sink.