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Brad had the look of total satisfaction on his face, after about 2 inches of the ear stuck out from her overly stretched cunt he quit pushing and said, "I've finally hit bottom, I think the pans ready, let's see if she will be a good girl and cream it now for us!"
Alisa's body suddenly went limp as Brad began pulling the ear from her and then re-inserting it, she had passed out from the pain. A glass of cold beer on her face quickly brought her back to the world of pain. The sliding ear almost appeared to be pulling her guts on the outside, after several movements of the ear in and out her body become a little more accustomed to the size. She could see through the tears in her eyes several of the men lining up in front of her face, their erections pointing at her.
The first man reached out and removed the ball gag, she was relieved to have the pressure removed from her aching jaws. That only lasted a minute, with 1 quick move the ball gag in her mouth was replaced by his cock head. She gagged as his first thrust entered her gullet; he held her face so the head stayed lodged in her throat. After the gagging reflex stopped he began thrusting into her warm mouth. She felt the huge object in her snatch increase its thrusting tempo as the man drilling her face increased his, suddenly he gasped, she felt the warm glob fill her throat, she had never given head before. She was going to spit it out when he pulled free of her face but never got the chance, as soon as he popped free another dick was pushed into her mouth. She felt the impending rush of another orgasm as the ear of corn reamed her body, as soon as 1 man had shot his load into her throat another took his place. Her stomach felt sick as she was forced to swallow load after load of jism, the sticky salty taste staying in her mouth. She suddenly had a violent body shaking orgasm, the cock in her mouth was sucked hungrily as the need between her legs was being taken care of. She felt herself gush onto the corn, sweat oozed from every pore on her body. All the men had taken turns at her face by the time Brad had removed the ear of corn from her crotch, she watched as he now lifted the ear of corn, covered with her love juices and began eating it.
He smirked at her, "Good Creamed Corn Bitch!"
They stood her up after unfastening all her shackles, allowing the blood to begin flowing to her limbs. That relief was short lived; they pulled her over to the side of the deck. Once there her legs were pulled apart, her ankles were tied to the braces holding up the deck railing. A piece of rope was tied around her wrists and thrown over the side of the deck. They pulled the rope from the ground until she was bent over the deck railing, her stomach laying on the rail, then securely tied the end of the rope to a deck leg.
Brad said, "Well guys, we have seen what she's got but haven't tried what she's got, what do you say, shall we try her out?"
A cheer went up from the guys, she could see them lining up behind her again, and she was going to be gang banged and was helpless to stop it. She tried to close her eyes and shut out what was happening to her but could not, the prying hands opened her up, she felt Brad's large head against her lips, then with 1 quick lunge he was pounding his legs against the backs of hers. Brad drove harder and harder until she felt his hot load fill her pussy. The next several guys fucked her the same way, they did not want to please her, just fuck her hard and make it hurt. She wasn't sure which guy it was, maybe the 6th or 7th but anyway he shoved his large dick into her wet sloppy hole, then pulled back out. She felt his digging fingers trying to pull her buttocks apart, she then realized what he was trying to do.
She wailed, " Oh no, I've never done that, stop please!"
The more she pleaded the harder he shoved against her anal ring, she screamed as pain shot through her when his head entered her anus, he was not waiting for her body to adjust to the new intruder, gripping her waist he gave a lunge. She shrieked as he sank himself into her inner depths, after pushing in and pulling out several times it became easier, tears filled her eyes again as she felt the hot warm goo filling her poop shoot.
The gang bang continued for the next several hours, she could not scream anymore, she barely was even able to acknowledge when a cock was in her ass or twat. She felt the loads of cum running out of her butt and pussy, but it did not seem to matter to them. They all took several turns at her ass and pussy, many of them fucking her 3 or 4 times before it finally ended.
Alisa was still tied to the railing when I got up to leave, I wondered to myself if she now realized that revenge is really not sweet!
Ding! Dong! Grace Thompson hurriedly went into the front door to open it. Now who could it be? She thought absently. I’m not expecting anyone today. Robbie’s in a summer vacation with his grandma and grandpa, and I’m on live in my secretarial job in a small firm for at least another week.
" Its probably just another sales agent," she sighed. " Oh well..."
While she walk into the front door, Grace admired her house. Living in mid-salaried, suburban area had its advantages. For one thing the crime rate in her community is almost zero. The large front door was facing the flush spacious living room. Two smaller ones flank the long, black spacious sofa in the centre of the room. In the middle was a low, crystal-clear glass table. To the right of the sofa dominates the glass sliding door leading into the small swimming pool outside. She almost smiled in seeing that. The pool was Michael’s pet project.
Michael Thompson was her late husband. He adored her. Michael knows about her past, and still he accepted Grace. He was the one who saves her, and changes her for the best. And for that, Grace will always love him. That was why Grace can still feel the hurt every time she remembers the night a drunk driver took away the life of her Michael. Grace was now in her early 30’s. But she still has the best body in town. Nobody can believe that Michael, a balding man with a sagging stomach, could catch such a beauty.
Her legs seems to stretch for miles, and having a 26 D cup breast in a thin waistline made everyone, specially the men, took notice of her everywhere she goes, even in any dress. Fathers, uncles, and even older big brothers started escorting their children to school, when Grace started bringing her son 6 years ago. Almost any guy she met, either in the grocery or in school, eventually started flirting and asking her out. All of them wanted to take her to bed. But nobody really knows Grace, except Michael.
Michael met her 11 years ago in a club, as a prostitute. She still could remember asking money first, and that Michael gave it easily. But he didn’t want to fuck. He said he just wanted to talk. They talk all night. Michael was asking about her past mostly and listening with sincere interest in his face. There were other nights. And after a year of dating, he asked her to marry him. Grace remembered refusing, but Michael was so persuasive that in the end she said yes. That was the best decision of her life. Michael proves her devotion by providing her with everything she wants. He paid for her re-enrollment in college, and he supported her all the way until she got a descent job as a secretary in a small firm. In return, Grace tried to become a good wife. She learned to cook, and clean the house. And made Michael really happy at night. Grace could never forget Michael. Damn the drunken guy who killed him!! Ding! Dong!