BDSM Library - Cruel Vengence

Cruel Vengence

Provided By: BDSM Library
www.bdsmlibrary.com



Synopsis: Former lovers' plot an end to the bitch that ruined their lives...

Cruel Vengeance

By Aspererus

Suzanne stood on the steps of the office building shifting her weight from leg to leg on her expensive high heels. She craned her neck looking for the car that was supposed to pick her up. Looking down at her watch it was already five minutes late, and she could feel the bitchy girl coming out, even though she should have been happy. She held the large bouquet of red roses in her arms, they had been sent to her during the day. She'd flaunted them around the office, going into each of the girls' cubes and showing them off like a prize, even though nobody else cared that she'd got them in the first place. In fact, it only made the other women hate her even more than they already did. The note laid inside the long box of roses said she would be picked up for a romantic evening, that a car would be sent for her and the night would go from there. That was what Suzanne was waiting for now, the car, and driver, and she was becoming more and more enraged every second she had to wait.

Suzanne was a petite girl, about 5'2" tall, with shoulder length blond hair. She was thin, with a pretty face, but what most, if not all, men noticed about her were her huge breasts. Even for somebody with a larger body they would have been huge, but given the size of her frame, it only made her tits look bigger still. Suzanne felt no embarrassment about showing off her breasts either, every outfit she wore seemed to emphasize her bosom, whether it was appropriate or not for the occasion.

Suzanne was a manipulative little harlot who'd destroyed more good relationships than a woman ever should. It was all a game to her, a sick perverted game to see how badly she could ruin other people's lives, she was a spoiled little brat. She was an only child whose parents never could, or would, tell her no.

The black limo pulled to a stop a few feet in front of where Suzanne stood. There was a hesitation before the driver got out and mumbled under his breath. He opened the rear door for the little slut and watched her slink past him.

"Good evening Miss, you're car awaits." Suzanne tilted her cute little nose high in the air and got into the dark back seat of the limo, refusing to thank the young man who held the door so kindly for her.

"You're late." The driver gladly slammed the door shut behind the arrogant girl, silencing her before she could start with her bitching.

The windows of the car were tinted completely black, and from outside you couldn't see in at all. Suzanne was ensconced in the gilded cage, or trapped, whatever way you wanted to think about it. She filled a glass full of champagne from the bottle, it was already popped open for her and was resting comfortably in its ice bath.

The driver took his time getting back into the front cab of the limo, he nodded his head toward a car parked high on the hill. If you looked closely you could see the man in the driver's seat, he was watching through high powered binoculars intently

As the limo pulled away Richard put down the binoculars and got his car in gear. The limo driver waited for him to pull in behind him on the twisty country road, and they headed off toward the isolated forest location. It had been picked out weeks ago, everybody involved wanted to make sure everything would be perfect for the night in the woods. Richard was the latest, and most abused, of Suzanne's liaisons, she'd treated him poorly, but soon the tables would be turned.

Suzanne added a dollop of perfume up behind her ear. She pulled her dark stockings higher on her thighs, smoothing any wrinkles that had formed during the long day at work. She wondered where the car was going to take her, and what was planned for the evening. She wasn't quite sure who had arranged it all actually, she was always playing with more than one boy at a time, and they knew it was all part of the game, that they should spend more on her than proper, and go to any lengths to please her, that is, if they had any hope of getting between her thighs or touching her tits.

It took about twenty minutes till the car finally eased off the main road. Suzanne didn't even bother to look out the window, had she, then perhaps she may have seen how remote the surroundings appeared, and that there had hardly any houses, or signs of life, in quite some time.

The car pulled off on a dirt path and drove deep into the woods. Suzanne was touching up her makeup when the car slammed to a stop, sending her hurtling to the floor. She'd barely got to her knees when the door opened. She might have been able to catch the quickest glimpse of Richard's face in the open door before his fist connected with her pretty nose, making her collapse on her back, sprawled out on the floor, shocked and bloodied.

Richard had hold of Suzanne's ankles before she could even react. He pulled her hard out of the limo, indifferent to her comfort, making her land with a loud thud on the ground. He then started dragging her over the dusty, rock strewn, trail. Suzanne finally started to come to life, screaming like a banshee as she held her gushing nose between her pretty fingers.

"Stop, you bastard, stop this." She kicked her legs, but Richard's grip held firm. The driver walked over Suzanne, almost straddling her, looming over her as Richard pulled her along the trail like a log. Her skirt had run up around her waist, her sexy black panties were wedged up between her ass like a thong.

Suzanne started wide eyed up at Richard as he let go of her legs. She noticed that there were a good 10 men standing in a circle around her. With her big pouty eyes she recognized most of them as old boyfriends. One's--like all the men she'd been with-- she'd disposed of after she'd got what she wanted from them, leaving their lives in a utter shambles when she was done.

Terrified Suzanne looked up at the gathered men, she held her bloody nose between her fingers and tried to speak calmly.

"What do you want?" None of them spoke, their cold eyes stared at Suzanne, making her more and more nervous.

"What do you want? What do you think you're doing to me?" Real panic started to show in Suzanne's eyes.

"Richard!" Her voice was shrill and whiny as she tried pleading, using the sweet baby voice she'd used to lead him around by the dick before. "Nigel…" Cold, disinterested, eyes stared down at her.

"What are you doing?" Her voice trembled, her head twisted from side to side looking at all the men staring down at her. The suddenness of the backhanded slap across her face was shocking.

"Shut the fuck up bitch. Get those clothes off, now!" Another blow landed on her cheek sending her head twisting to the side. Suzanne brought her hand to her face.

"I said get your fucking clothes off cunt!" Suzanne started sobbing, somewhat in a daze as the blood ran down over her lip. She still tried to play the spoiled little victim, her eyes moved from man to man trying to use her feminine whiles, though for the first time in her life, it wasn't working.

Suzanne squealed and raced to her feet when Richard started his hand on the backswing once more.

"No! No!, I'll do it." Suzanne held out her hands as if to stop the next blow from coming, but Richard had stopped mid swing.

"I'll do it, I'll do it!" Suzanne's huge chest was heaving, tears streaked down her cheeks, and her body shook with unrestrained terror.

"Please!" Cold, dispassionate eyes stared back at her.

"What are you doing?" Suzanne crossed her arms over her ample chest.

"I said get your fucking clothes off you useless cunt!" Richard backhanded her once again making Suzanne's legs buckle with the force of the blow and she fell to her knees.

"Get your fucking clothes off you whore, or shall we do it for you?" Richard pulled a huge military survival knife from the folds of his jacket and held the gleaming, razor sharp, metal blade inches from Suzanne's terrified face.

"It's your choice cunt, for now!" Suzanne's hands shook so bad she had a hard time pulling the top up over her head. The material stuck to her body like glue, the fabric had to stretch to hold in her massive tits.

"Please, what are you doing?" Suzanne tried to plead even as she pulled the blouse up over her head, showing her mass mammaries, which squeezed into a tight black lace bra.

"Please!" Suzanne's torso shuddered sending her breasts jiggling as she tried to hold her arms tight to her body, still clutching the blouse in her hand.

"I said strip you bitch!" Richard waved the knife through the air with menace. Suzanne dropped her top and tried desperately to work the catch on the back of her skirt. A constant stream of inarticulate babble spilled from her mouth. She whimpered and whined like the child that she was as she worked the tight skirt down over her hips.

"Please, you can't do this!" Richard moved suddenly and slipped the blade up between her cleavage, he jerked the knife forward and cut her lacy brassiere down the middle. Suzanne screamed and brought her hands up to her tits.

"NO!!! Stop this!" Richard ripped the torn lace from her body. The blade was at her hips instantly and up under panties. Suzanne tried to hold the black lace up, but the blade went through the fabric like butter.

Suzanne tried to cross her legs over her smoothly shaven sex, she tried to cover her massive tits with her arms but the men had pounced, they grabbed for her wrists and ankles and picked her up off the ground. They held her spread wide and carried her to a rough log lying on the forest floor.

Suzanne grunted loud as she was unceremoniously dumped over the thick downed tree. Sharp, dry, bark dug into her belly as four men pulled her arms and legs wide, making her balance on her stomach on the rough wood.

"NOOOOOO!!! STOOOPPPP this!" Richard had already dropped his pants. The other men held her legs wide as he bellied up and slammed his dick into her dry pussy.

"This is for my son you cunt!" The loud slap of flesh rang through the woods as Richard buried his cock deep in Suzanne's pussy, scraping her sensitive flesh raw as he slammed his hips forward as deep as he could go, making her grunt in fuck toy misery.

"How do you like that bitch!" Richard grabbed hold of Suzanne's hair and ripped her head back, making her arch her neck painfully, his cock ramming home, filling her pussy as the rhythmic slapping of flesh echoed under the forest canopy!

Four men held Suzanne's arms and legs wide, making her feel every ounce of the violent rape.

"How do you like that cunt!" Richard brought an open hand down on Suzanne's twitching ass. Again and again he slapped her till her skin glowed red.

The men not holding Suzanne down over the rough log had already stripped. It didn't take long for the first of them to step up to her face. Richard tugged hard back on her hair, keeping her head propped up as the first man slammed his cock home in her gaping mouth. Suzanne gagged desperately as the huge dick filled her mouth. The new rapist pinched her nostrils shut as she gasped for breath.

"Suck my cock you whore!" The man filling her mouth brutally forced his dick to the hilt, till the bulge in Suzanne's throat was clearly visible. Her face went red from lack of oxygen as he rammed the head of his cock as far as it would go!

"That's it bitch!" Suzanne's throat convulsed as she choked on the massive intrusion. Her nose was pressed into the sweaty patch of hair above his dick. The rapist was one of her previous boy toys, though she probably didn't even remember him now.

Richard rutted Suzanne like an animal, driving his hips forward, making her squeal with the violent raping, at least as much as she could squeal with the massive dick filling her mouth and constricting her airway. Suzanne was just about to pass out when the rapist in her mouth pulled his dick out, just to the edge of her lips he let her take a deep breath. No sooner had the cool air filled her lungs than the man slammed forward, burying his rock hard cock deep in her mouth so she choked once again.

The raw lust, and rage, of the rapists meant they couldn't last long. Richard held Suzanne's hips in a tight grasp as he brutally slammed forward, his balls slapping against her body repeatedly. He let out a roar as he shot his load deep in Suzanne's belly. Even though a huge dick filled her mouth, Suzanne let out a guttural grunt of horror as the sperm filled her pussy. Her hips were already sore from the brutal onslaught, her joints ached as her body was pummeled again and again by Richard's cock.

Mere seconds after Richard spewed in Suzanne's pussy the rapist's cock in her mouth exploded. Jets of cum spurted to the back of her throat, it was more than she could take. The man grabbed two clumps of hair and twisted them hard, making Suzanne wail in pain as the sperm hit the back of her throat and rolled down into her stomach.

No sooner had the first pair of vengeful men finished their violent rape than two more emotionally scared, but rock hard, men stepped between Suzanne's splayed arms and legs. She wailed in utter pain and degradation as another cock rammed home in her pussy. Richard's massive load of cum seeped out of her stretched cunt, easing the passage of her second vaginal rapist, but doing nothing to hold back the violation, and humiliation she felt being taken so brutally.

One of the men put a clip on her dainty nose, making it so Suzanne desperately had to gasp for breath between the cocks that squeezed between her red, lipstick coated lips.

After the third horny rapist shot his load in her pussy Suzanne felt a new intruder step between her spread legs. Her stomach was scraped raw and bloody from the rough log. Her mouth was free long enough from cock to let out a tortured scream into the night as the new large head of a dick pushed hard against her anus.

Suzanne's face was slimy with cum, it dribbled out of her mouth and dangled off her chin. She was lightheaded and on the edge of passing out at any moment as another dick slid between her pretty lips. The men using her mouth were brutal, knowing she couldn't breathe they rammed home, feeling her tongue and throat convulsing involuntarily on their pricks as she gasped for breath.

Suzanne screamed in complete degradation, buffeting the rapist's cock in her mouth with warm air as the dick in her ass sunk deeper and deeper. The pain was intense, and Suzanne thought she'd be ripped in two.

The man using her mouth clamped his hands on Suzanne's head and started rabbit fucking her, jamming his cock in her mouth so fast the loud slurping sounds of her choking filled the tree lined hollow. Suzanne squealed like a stuck pig as her anal rapist got the length of his shaft in her ass. It had been a slow process, but once impaled he started driving his prick in and out of her like a piston, making her sphincter open to accommodate him, sending a ripping, burning pain through her body.

The whole group of men raped Suzanne once, then they started again. Cum seeped out of her pussy and ass, lines of sperm dribbled out of her mouth. The rapist's moved slower the second time through and there wasn't as much frenzy as at the start, but they were still brutal with the little tramp. At one point she was flipped over, the rough, hard log scraping against her back, one man was between her legs, taking her ankles over his shoulders and fucking her like a rag doll, pumping his cock deep in her slimy pussy, driving his hips into her so she could only scream as the bark ripped into her flesh.

Another rapist took advantage of her position and straddled her face, squatting down he forced his dick into her aching mouth, smacking her tits hard with his open hand as he drilled his cock deep in her throat, making her gag up sperm around his invading dick, while she desperately tried to get much needed air with the clip was still locked on her nose.

The evening air started getting cold as the hours passed, and the men not taking advantage of the little whore started a raging fire. They all planed to stay the night and into the next day, fucking, and abusing the slut as often as they could. They'd come well prepared for the event.

Richard hovered over the Suzanne, she was lying on her side in the dirt on the forest floor, coughing up cum that filled her belly. It ran over her face in streams, into her silky blonde hair and over her delicate features. Her legs were splayed wide and the sticky sperm bubbled out of her overfilled pussy. She was sobbing like a little child, wallowing in pain after she had been raped at least twenty times.

Richard knelt down beside Suzanne, for a second he watched her laying there in a heap, her eyes lifted to meet his. For a second there seemed to be pity in his gaze, then he smacked her huge tits with his hand.

"Stop your whining you cunt, this is what you're made for, this is what you deserve!" Richard moved quickly, he had a couple lengths of rope in his hands and he started looping one around the base of Suzanne's massive breast. She started squealing as the cord dug deeper and deeper in her flesh. Suzanne tried to fight Richard off, but quickly two of the other rapists pounced and grabbed hold of her arms and legs so they could hold her still.

Richard worked quickly, looping the rope tight around Suzanne's tits so they started to bulge, almost immediately her large breasts swelled into hard balls of flesh.

"Please st…" Suzanne's voice trailed off, she could barely make any sounds at all and Richard smacked her hard across the face.

"Shut the fuck up bitch. You had your time to play, now it's ours!" He slapped her once more, sending Suzanne into a frenzy of tortured tears. Richard finished looping Suzanne's second breast with the cord, leaving a four or five foot length dangling from each tit.

"Get to your feet you stupid cunt!" Richard tugged Suzanne to her feet using the cords dangling from her breasts. For an instant, her large tits were the only thing supporting her weight.

"How do you like that whore!" Suzanne screamed like a banshee as she managed to get her feet under her, finally taking the strain off her tits.

"Please, please stop this, yo…" Richard slapped Suzanne across the face again.

"Shut the fuck up you cunt!" Suzanne whimpered like child.

"Dance for me whore!" Richard tugged hard on the ropes and made Suzanne start running in circle. She almost lost her balance and tumbled to the ground, but she managed to keep her feet.

"Dance for me cunt, kick those knees high!" Suzanne was wailing, bawling out of control, her huge breasts strained as Richard pulled hard on the ropes looped around her tits. She tried to kick her knees high in the air, looking almost like a horse.

Suzanne was panting, breathless with the effort when Richard finally stopped tugging on her tits, she starting moving her hands to her breasts.

"Don't fucking touch them you bitch!" The abject terror was clear in Suzanne's eyes. Perhaps for the first time in her life she wasn't in control around men.

Two of the rapists stepped in and grabbed Suzanne's wrists, pulling them violently behind her back. They easily dragged her under one of the large trees.

"Now we'll see how much you can take cunt!" The two men worked quickly and wrapped her wrists with more rope, after she was held firm, they tossed the free end up over a branch high in the air. Suzanne started screaming as they pulled hard on the rope and lifted her off the ground. She pointed her dainty toes trying to keep touch with the forest floor as long as she could, but with a hard tug the vengeful men jerked her off the ground.

Richard stood before Suzanne, he ran his hand over her belly, and then up to her tits. He cupped the large red balls of flesh in his hands and took her hard nipples between his fingers.

"How do you like me now slut? Was it worth it to ruin my life?" Suzanne started to speak, but before she could Richard slapped her bulging tits, making her wail out in pain.

"I think we need something to shut you up with whore!" Richard nodded and one of the other men carried over a pail, the yellow liquid sloshed inside. Richard put on a latex glove and fished out a large natural sponge, it had been soaking in the liquid since early in the evening.

"Open your mouth cunt!" Richard lifted the vile smelling sponge to Suzanne's lips, she tried to clamp her mouth shut, but after a few seconds she had to take a breath, the clip was still pinched tight on her nostrils.

As soon as Suzanne opened her mouth to breathe Richard squeezed the huge sponge down and forced it into her mouth, the liquid ran down over Suzanne's chest, and she started screaming ineffectually as the urine started seeping down her throat.

"Me and the boys filled up the bucket as we were raping you!" Richard smacked Suzanne's aching pussy with an open hand. "I hope you like the taste!" Suzanne spun her head side to side, desperate to get the disgusting sponge out of her mouth, but it was too big, it was huge in fact and expanded in her mouth even more, letting out all the absorbed piss into her throat. Richard pulled the clip off Suzanne's nose, so she could breathe through her nostrils.

Richard pulled off the glove threw it to the ground. The two men who had tied Suzanne's wrists grabbed for her ankles and pulled them wide, wrapping more rope around her legs they tied off so her legs were spread wide, completely exposing her abused pussy. Her labia were swollen and red, cum gushed from her gaping pussy.

The scene was lit bright by the roaring fire. It was too far away to provide much heat to Suzanne, her body was covered in goose bumps from the cool night air, but it kept the waiting men nice and toasty and lit the surroundings with an eerie yellow light.

Richard grabbed a long wispy branch from the pile under the tree. He swished it through the air so Suzanne could see, and hear, him do it.

The first swipe through the air came suddenly, Suzanne didn't even know what was happening till it was too late. The branch landed on her bulging tits, making her scream instantly. The wood sunk into her hard smooth flesh like butter.

Richard didn't wait for her to recover, again and again he laid the branch down on Suzanne's skin, never hitting the same spot twice. The second blow landed on her belly, her whole body seemed to buck in response, her splayed legs tugged hard on the ropes tied off to the ground, her hips jerked forward and her head arched back in pain.

The third blow landed on Suzanne's sex and thighs. Even with the piss soaked sponge stuffed in her mouth, Suzanne's screams pierced the cool night air. Her body convulsed in a spasm of complete and utter pain.

Richard continued to lay stripes over Suzanne's body, moving down her frame he landed blows over her thighs and calves. When the first branch snapped over Suzanne's tits because he swung so hard, he just grabbed another from the pile and started again.

Tears fell from Suzanne's eyes like a torrent. She wailed in complete misery.

When Richard had had enough Suzanne's front was streaked with deep red welts, some had broke the skin and bloody lines crossed her body. Suzanne's tits were huge and red, and now lined with bloody welts.

Suzanne got no respite, as soon as Richard broke the second branch over her pussy, another vengeful lover stood up and started whipping her body. No portion of her smooth white skin was left untouched. Back, front, tits, pussy, ass…deep red marks striped her skin like a tiger.

One after another the men stood up and took their turn. Suzanne passed out as one of her former lovers started bringing the thin, flexible branch up between her spread legs, landing the wood directly on her clit and labia. Her head went limp and hung to the side as he continued to smack away at her unconscious body.

When Suzanne woke up again the pain hit her instantly, her body burned, she could feel every line that crossed her skin. Her tits were aching and streaked with blood. After she'd passed out somebody had taken the free ends of the cords looped around her tits and stretched them hard, tying them off high in the branches, taking some of the weight off her wrists, but transferring it to her already aching breasts, and adding to her already blinding pain.

The exhausted rapists sat around the raging fire, oblivious to the desperate yelps of pain that emerged from Suzanne's gagged mouth. The air was cold away from the fire, and she started shivering in the night air. The cold only added to the burning, and unbelievable pain, of multiple rapes, and having been whipped without mercy for hours.

The moaning kept getting louder and louder from Suzanne's tortured body. Her ex's sat drinking beer around the warm fire for a good hour before Richard started back toward the tortured girl.

"How's it going cunt." Suzanne was shivering, her nipples were rock hard and her breasts jiggled as her body trembled in the cold. Richard put on a pair of rubber gloves and pinched her nostrils shut, almost instantly Suzanne's face went red and her body started hopping from the ropes.

"Want to breathe again slut, or die right now?" Richard roared in laughter as Suzanne frantically nodded her head up and down, her desperate eyes pleading with him.

"What a fucking whore." Richard let go of Suzanne's nostrils and pulled the piss soaked sponge from her mouth. She started coughing and sputtering immediately.

"Pleeeeeasssseeeee, stop this!!!" The men around the fire just roared in laughter when they heard her begging.

"How does it feel to be played bitch?" Suzanne's head went limp and she just started sobbing. Out of the shadows two opened beer cans crashed into her body, the cold liquid covered her skin, and instantly made her even colder as the frigid alcohol started to evaporate.

"Please, I won't tell anybody, I promise, please!!!"

"You can say that again cunt." Richard stepped right in front of Suzanne, he grabbed her nipple and pinched it tight, twisting her sensitive skin and making her scream. Taking out his huge knife Richard cut away the cords looping Suzanne's tits, she started wailing as the blood filled her massive jugs again.

"Nigel." Richard yelled toward the fire, to the man busy stoking it hotter and hotter, turning 4 long metal rods deep in the coals.

"I think we're ready." Nigel pulled the first metal rod from the fire and started toward Suzanne. At first she didn't react, either she was too far gone, or she just didn't know what was happening, but as her former lover got closer, and Suzanne saw the glowing red rod in his hand, she started to scream and fight her bonds frantically.

"NNNNOOOOOOOOOO!" Nigel didn't hesitate, he held the glowing red C up and pressed it hard into Suzanne's belly, the sizzle of flesh was immediate as he pushed the metal deep in her skin. Suzanne's cries went silent as she passed out.

When Nigel pulled the metal rod back a large C was branded into the skin of Suzanne's belly, her pretty white skin bubbled.

Richard pulled out the metal hairbrush he used to work his dogs fur with, the metal spikes were numerous, and a good 1" long, he needed only to land the barbs on Suzanne's swollen pussy lips once to bring her back to a screaming state of consciousness. By then Nigel was on his way back toward her with the second glowing metal rod.

"NOOOOOO, STOOOOOPPPPPPP!" Suzanne erupted in even louder cries of torment the second time, her piercing screams rang through the forest as the red hot metal sunk into her flesh again, burning and sizzling till a U was marked in her skin. Suzanne's face was the color of a beet, almost as intense as the bubbling marks on her stomach.

Suzanne was gasping for breath as Nigel walked away, snot ran down her chin, drool seeped out of her pretty lips as her glazed eyes stared desperately at Richard but he didn't react. Her voice started cracking as she let out another terrified scream, Nigel moved toward her again, holding yet another glowing rod in his hands.

Suzanne's skin crackled as the N was applied to her belly, her vocal chords were raw by the time Nigel pulled the metal away from her skin. Richard slapped her hard across the cheek to make sure she didn't pass out as Suzanne's body was convulsing with pain.

Nigel showed absolutely moved back toward the fire. Suzanne's stomach muscles were rolling, clinching and spasming involuntarily with the pain.

Nigel pulled the last unused metal bar from the fire and moved toward Suzanne, her mouth was wide open, screaming like a banshee as the T was pushed hard against her flesh. Nigel rocked the metal side to side, making sure that the letter was perfectly formed and indented on her belly.

Suzanne couldn't scream anymore, she was gasping for breath as the last glowing metal rod was pulled away from her flesh. Tears streaked down her cheeks and her belly flashed a new message as her once pure white flesh was emblazoned with bubbling red letters that spelled out CUNT.

"I'll give you something to cry now about whore!" Richard let out a hearty chuckle and picked up a large truck battery he'd set on the ground just below Suzanne.

"This'll warm you up." Suzanne started screaming when she saw the copper jumper cables already attached to the battery. Her eyes went huge when Richard held the two cable ends up before her eyes and brought them close together till a violent blue spark shot between the heads. The men, Suzanne's former lovers, slowly got up from the warm, comforting, fire and stood in a close circle around the piteously bleating girl.

"How do you like this cunt?" Richard touched the cable ends to Suzanne's nipples. The pain was instant and her whole body convulsed as the powerful current flowed through her chest. Suzanne wailed in complete and utter pain, Richard only laughed as he held the copper clamps to her breasts, making her froth at the mouth as she screamed.

The men moved close around Suzanne as Richard pulled the jumper cable points away from her tits, she was still screaming as her body bucked from the ropes holding her aloft.

"Let's try here you cunt!" Richard put the copper ends to Suzanne's pussy, her thighs contracted and the rope creaked as her body bucked and jerked from the ropes. It almost sounded like the rope would snap, but somehow it helds tight as Suzanne's legs and arms spasmed under the electric onslaught.

Richard could barely stay upright with the way he was roaring in pleasure, laughing and waving the jumper cables in his hands.

"I love the way you dance bitch!" He touched the cables to her clit and her body jerked out of control once again. Bloody marks started showing where the rope cut into Suzanne's arms and legs. For an instant Richard pulled away the cables.

"Plleee—" Suzanne's attempt at begging was cut off mid-word as Richard touched one cable end to her tit, and the other to her pussy.

"Did I say you could talk whore!" Suzanne's body started jerking like a rag doll from the current, her hips drove forward and her legs contracted and throbbed as Richard held the copper ends to her skin for minutes at a time.

Richard finally took the cables away from Suzanne's skin for mere seconds to open the mouths of the clamps, and then and he closed the sharp teeth down on her tits. Her body started jerking continuously against the ropes like a drugged, manic, marionette. Suzanne screamed loud as her muscles started to cramp as the current flowed and teeth dug deep into her massive breasts. Snot streamed out of her nose as her voice cracked and broke.

After only 10-15 seconds Richard pulled the sharp teeth out of Suzanne's nipples, but it must have seemed like hours to her. Streaks of red ran down her chest and belly from her ravaged tits.

"Let's see how you like this?" Richard closed the powerful clamps down on Suzanne's labia, the razor sharp teeth buried deep in her flesh as her body started jerking again, the ropes were creaking like they'd break, and it looked like Suzanne was riding a bronco, a huge bucking bronco.

Richard stood back and roared as the malicious blue sparks jumped from pole to pole as Suzanne throbbed like a doll. Suzanne was hyperventilating, panting like a dog as Richard opened the razor teeth and pulled them from her pussy.

"How do you like that cunt?" Blood ran down Suzanne's inner thighs as her muscles cramped and spasmed from the current.

Richard set down the battery cables and pulled out a long machete. In one swipe he cut the rope holding Suzanne up and she fell to the forest floor in a heap. She didn't even have the energy to look up to see Richard pull out his dick. Not till Suzanne felt the steaming hot piss on her skin did she try to scream again.

"This'll heat you up bitch!" Suzanne started wailing again as the stream of urine plastered her face and hair. Before Richard's bladder was empty the other men moved in close and started drowning her in brackish piss.

"Open that mouth bitch!" Richard kicked Suzanne in the pussy, then grabbed for a large metal funnel he'd brought along. He chipped her teeth as he slammed the long funnel down in Suzanne's throat.

"Don't let it fall out cunt!" Richard kicked Suzanne in the gut, landing the tip of his boot right between the U and the N on her belly. Her screams were hollow with the large metal pan stuffed between her teeth.

The remaining men opened up and aimed their thick streams of urine straight in the middle of the funnel. Hours of gregarious beer drinking had them full of piss and the funnel filled quickly, the liquid sloshed around as Suzanne desperately tried to swallow, and choke, down the vile brew. Richard pinched Suzanne's nostrils shut with his gloved hand so she didn't have any choice but to swallow. Her marred, bloody, breasts heaved as she desperately tried to take down the steaming piss. It bubbled around the metal between her teeth, running in streams around her lips as the men kept shooting into the funnel.

Richard loomed over Suzanne, she was shivering, her body twitching in the cold, the funnel had fallen from her lips and lay on the ground next to her. She just stared up at Richard, unable to get out any words, not that anything she could have said would have done a damn bit of good for her.

"How do you feel whore." Richard pushed the tip of his boat into Suzanne's breast.

"Bet you wish you wouldn't have used those tits to get guys as much right now, do you?" Piss bubbled out of Suzanne's lips as she tried ineffectually to respond.

"That's right cunt, I think you've finally learned your lesson. Too bad it's much too late for it to do you any good."

"Hey Richard, I want to fuck the bitch again." Richard turned his head toward the voice, the other men were lined up to his right, one had his dick out and was stroking it as he looked at his former lover spread obscenely on the ground.

"Then get the buckets." Richard stood ominously over Suzanne.

"I guess there is still some use for you cunt." Richard kicked Suzanne in the chest, crushing her tit with his boat, then he walked back to the fire.

The other men filled 5 gallon buckets full of icy cold water from the lake nearby and dumped them on Suzanne's piss soaked body. Each dousing of water sent her into a set of pitiful screams as her body was shocked back to life with the frigid blast.

It took a good 6 buckets full of water to satisfy the men she was clean, Suzanne was gasping desperately for breath after the cold bath. A couple of the guys grabbed her arms and dragged her back over the sharp, rough, bark of the downed tree. No sooner was her branded belly over the log than one of the men had his dick in her ravaged pussy. Suzanne started screaming as one of her former lovers buried his cock in her ripped and torn sex, brutally raping her.

Watching Suzanne having been tortured must have revived all the men and got them once more aroused, because a second man bellied up to Suzanne's face and slammed his dick in her mouth while a queue formed to fuck the girl, again.

For the second time in 24 hours Suzanne was the object of a violent gang rape. One after another her ex-.lovers' stepped up and buried their cocks in her; her mouth, her pussy, her ass. Suzanne never stopped screaming as they used her again. Dick after dick filled her, and each of them came inside her, making sure she felt their cum deep in her body. Sperm ran from Suzanne's nose like snot, it dribbled from her pussy, her asshole was gaping, and dripping long white lines of cum down her thighs.

Suzanne screamed long and hard as each of the men grabbed her battered tits, tugging on her mauled nipples till she wailed in pain.

The second gang rape continued for a good two hours, some of the men shooting their 4 th and 5 th loads into her body. When the men were finally finished for the second time, Suzanne lay in a heap over the log. She was so out of it her newly branded belly scraped against the rough log and she didn't seem to notice. Cum seeped profusely out of all Suzanne's openings.

Content the men were through, Richard stood over the partially conscious girl. He put on a pair of rubber gloves and grabbed for a clump of Suzanne's blonde locks.

"I should have got the boys together a long time ago, don't you think, maybe had you opened up all your holes then, you would have learned not to be such a bitch!" Richard let go of Suzanne's hair, her head fell limp over the log as she groaned in abject pain and humiliation.

"I don't want you running away bitch!" Richard grabbed for Suzanne's head again, in his free hand he had a paper hole punch, like a pair of pliers. In spite of her pain Suzanne started thrashing off the log like a fish when she saw it.

"Hold the bitch!" Instantly two men pounced on Suzanne and pinned her to the log. One guy grabbed her wrists and pulled them into the small of her back. Richard arched her head up as Suzanne started desperately screaming again.

"I'm going to like this cunt!" Richard put the paper hole punch up into Suzanne's nostrils, she started to shake violently when she felt the punch closing on her septum.

"Not to hygienic, but it's not going to matter much for you whore!" Richard squeezed the handle together till you could hear the pop of her cartilage being punctured, Suzanne screamed as the blood started pouring out of her nose.

Richard was roaring in laughter as he tossed the hole punch on the ground. He pulled a ring out of his pocket and worked it through the newly formed hole in Suzanne's nostrils.

"How do you like that bitch!" Richard grabbed a pair of pliers from his pocket and snapped the ring shut with a loud pop. He let go of Suzanne's head and let her collapse back on the log. Blood ran down over her face as he clipped the end of a chain to her new nose piercing.

"I wouldn't want you going anyplace cunt!" Richard smacked Suzanne hard across the cheek sending blood spurting over the forest floor. He took the chain and looped it around the log. Standing back he watched Suzanne's vacant eyes staring back at him.

"Hey boys, anybody got their fishing gear along, I think she needs something else."

One of the other men went and grabbed his tackle box from near the fire, he came back and handed it to Richard, who started digging through the lures and hooks.

"This is what we need." Suzanne was moaning in pain spread over the log, almost oblivious to the men standing around her. Richard held up a fishing hook, it was a good inch and a half long, maybe longer.

"Get her over on her back." Hands were at Suzanne immediately. She howled in pain as they flipped her over onto her back, forcing the rough bark into her skin and spreading her legs wide. One man each took hold of her ankle's and pulled them wide.

"NOOOO!" Cum shot from Suzanne's mouth as she screamed. Richard started playing with her clit, rubbing it, almost gently after the hours and hours of brutal rapes and beatings. In spite of herself and the pain in her body, Suzanne started to react to Richard's expert mechanizations. She tried to kick her legs free, but the men held her tight.

"That's right cunt, now it's time for a little piercing!" Richard pushed the sharp point of the fish hook against Suzanne's hard clit, she tried to thrash, to do anything to get free, but she was held tight and the barbed point of the hook pierced her sensitive flesh.

"Squeal for me bitch!" Richard slowly pushed the sharp tip of the hook through her hard clit, moving agonizingly slow. Suzanne let out a continuous wail of pain, her body jerked in the grasp of the men holding her, her stomach rippled as her muscles spasmed.

"God please, NOOOOOO!!!" Richard pushed the point of the hook through Suzanne's clit, the jagged barb popped out just as Suzanne passed out.

The men let go of Suzanne and let her arms and legs go limp over the log. Richard had one more thing to do, he pulled a little brass bell from his pocket and attached it to the end of the hook. Not doing it for Suzanne's sake at all, he crushed down the point of the hook so it wouldn't jab anybody that was using her.

"Let's make sure this cunt doesn't pass out again." Richard reached in his jacket pocket, he had the syringe at the ready, it was filled with enough drugs to keep Suzanne up through the worst pain she could ever imagine. Richard plunged the needle into her arm and emptied the liquid in Suzanne's body.

"That'll work." It only took about a minute for Suzanne to come to life screaming. As she writhed around on her back the little bell clanged from her newly pierced clit in the cold night air. Already her body was on fire with the drugs, and Suzanne rolled over onto her stomach and got on her hands and knees. She couldn't move far, the ring in her nose held her close to the log.

"PPllllleeeeeeeeaaaaasseeeeeee!" Suzanne screamed into the night, getting no response from the men who slowly ambled back to the warm fire.

"PLlleeeaassseeee Richard, pleeeesssseee."

"Shut up cunt!" Richard grabbed the chain attached to her nose and arched her head up to look him in the eyes.

"You're such a useless little slut, don't you ever learn?" Suzanne was sobbing, completely broken as Richard let go of the chain and sauntered back to the fire, leaving her wired on drugs, freezing in the cold air with the little brass bell dinging constantly as her body trembled.

The sun started coming up a couple hours later, Suzanne was in a heap on the ground, pulling her arms and legs in close to her body trying for any semblance of warmth she could find. She'd tried to sleep, or pass out, during the night, but the drugs racing through her system wouldn't allow it.

Suzanne started screaming desperately as 4 huge dogs discovered her, they were the animals of some of the men. Suzanne let out piercing howls as the 3 Rottweiler's and a Mastiff found her lying on the ground and started licking her battered skin. Richard finally came over after about 5 or 10 minutes and chased the dogs away, only then did Suzanne stop crying out into the night.

Some of the men caught a few moments of sleep before the fun was to begin again, they were waiting, recuperating, until it was time to heap more abuse of their former lover.

Suzanne's body trembled all night long, a combination of the drugs and the cold kept her muscles twitching and contracting, causing her agonizing pain.

Suzanne was in a drug induced haze as Richard moved back towards her.

"Look who's joined us cunt." Suzanne looked up with tortured eyes as Richard stood over her. With her brain fried as it was, she could barely recognize her co-worker Jenny standing there too.

"That's right bitch, I've had a friend out from work, I think you remember her, don't you?" Cum still dribbled out of Suzanne's full stomach as she tried to speak.

"Pleeaaaasssssseeeeee" The word barely escaped her lips as she looked dejectedly at her grinning coworker.

"Want to take her for a walk Jenny?" Richard picked up the chain and detached it from the ground, he handed the end to Jenny.

"Crawl for me bitch!" Jenny tugged on the chain, making Suzanne squeal as the ring tugged hard on her septum.

"I said move bitch!" The small little bell clanged to life as Suzanne desperately tried to get to her knees. The pain in her nose was intense, but nothing like the feelings in the rest of her body.

"Pleeeeaaaassssseeee." Suzanne screamed as Jenny tugged hard on the chain, making her do all she could to keep up, crawling desperately over the rough forest floor, rocks and branches dug into her hands and knees as the chain pulled at her nose. She had to hobble over downed limbs, scraping her already raw tits and pussy on the rough bark, all the while the little bell dinged from her pierced clit, adding to her humiliation.

Jenny pulled Suzanne toward the fire, for the first time in hours and hours Suzanne felt some warmth. The crowd of men slowly came too as Suzanne whimpered and cried, her massive tits jiggling painfully as Jenny brought her to a halt.

Richard ran his hand through Suzanne's hair, mocking her, making her sob even louder in utter degradation.

"For those of you that don't know her, Jenny works with Suzanne and hates the little cunt too, she overheard my plans about what we were going to do and wanted to play too, so I invited her along." The men roared in laughter, they slowly worked their tired bodies up off the benches and got to their feet.

Richard knelt next to Suzanne, she started weeping loud as she felt him near her. She started to scream as he started working his fingers in her gaping, tortured sex.

"Jenny had a special request for the bitch." Suzanne tried to crawl away as Richard forced a third finger in her dry pussy.

"Don't move cunt!" Richard smacked Suzanne hard on the ass.

"Do you want to do the honors?" Jenny just nodded back to Richard and he got to his feet, he moved out of the way so Jenny could get in behind Suzanne.

"I think we need to do something to keep her still, don't you?" It was a rhetorical question and Richard grabbed the chain attached to Suzanne's nose, he tugged on it hard, intensifying the tortured girl's screams. He tied the chain to the ground, giving Suzanne no room to move. He then spread her legs wide and looped rope around her ankles, pinning her to the ground, spread and available.

"I think the cunt is ready for you Jenny." Suzanne whimpered and cried as she looked back at her coworker. Jenny had her sleeve rolled up and was coating her fist and arm with oil.

Suzanne's body jerked to life as Jenny knelt between her spread legs and forced her fingers into the battered folds of Suzanne's pussy. The raped over girl started screaming as first one, then two, then four of Jenny's fingers snaked their way into Suzanne's pussy. It wasn't a gentle, friendly, lesbian fisting, Jenny scraped her nails over Suzanne's bloody and mangled sex to hurt the girl even more. The little bell clanged hard as the Suzanne bucked and jerked against the penetration. Suzanne howled as Jenny rammed her fist indiscriminately into Suzanne's pussy. Richard stood over the scene, smiling as Jenny's fist slid inside the tight opening of Suzanne's sex.

"OOOOoowwwwwweeeeeee." Suzanne howled as Jenny's fist and forearm slammed into her body. Jenny started ramming her fist in and out of Suzanne's body like a punching bag, opening her hand inside, brutally scraping Suzanne's sensitive pussy with her sharp nails.

"How's that cunt?" Jenny screamed at Suzanne, Richard could only smile as his former lover's body convulsed in pain. Jenny's arm was deep inside Suzanne, she was slamming her fist into the tormented girl's cervix, making her scream out in pain.

"Pllllleeeeeaaasssseeeee, stop!" Suzanne wailed as Jenny fucked her with all her might, shredding Suzanne's pussy from the inside.

"That's it bitch, beg me!" Jenny's eyes glowed like fire as she violently fist fucked Suzanne. She was manic, and Richard finally had to pull her away making Jenny's fist pop from Suzanne's tight pussy with a sickening sound.

"Let the boys at her Jenny." Jenny was panting and frenzied as one of the other men knelt between Suzanne's splayed legs. He didn't bother to put much oil on his arm, he wanted to hear Suzanne scream as he forced his large hand in her pussy.

Suzanne almost ripped the ring from her nose the way she lurched forward as the man's hand delved into her body. Her vaginal muscles burned, and felt like they'd tear as the man slammed his fist deep in her belly. Suzanne screamed till her voice started to crack as one of her former boyfriend's fist went the hilt in her pussy. He started pounding his closed hand into her cervix, bruising and battering her already wasted cunt.

"That's it bitch, how does it feel?" Suzanne's head collapsed on the ground as a thick forearm slid in and out of her pussy like a piston.

Jenny stood in the early morning shadows and grinned as she watched man after man rammed his fist into Suzanne's pussy. She couldn't wait to see the little whore's other hole opened for business next.

Suzanne wailed like a banshee as another thick hand filled her now loose, gaping, pussy. She couldn't contract her vaginal muscles anymore, they were strained and tortured from the huge hands that had filled, and stretched, her.

When the men finally stopped using her pussy Suzanne stayed sobbing on her hands and knees, her cunt a huge dark hole.

Jenny didn't wait long, Suzanne started wailing as her former coworker got to her knees behind her and started lubing up once again.

"NOOOOOOO!!!" Suzanne screamed as Jenny started wedging her fingers into Suzanne's ass. Suzanne's body violently jerked and bucked as multiple fingers penetrated her. Suzanne's sphincter burned as Jenny harshly forced her oiled hand inside the spasming muscle that tried to open up.

"How's that whore?" Jenny smacked Suzanne's ass with her free hand as she opened her fingers inside Suzanne's rectum and started scraping her insides with her nails.

Jenny need only nod to Richard for him to untie Suzanne's legs and remove the chain from the ground.

"Crawl for me cunt." With Jenny's fist buried deep in Suzanne's body, Jenny made the girl start crawling on the rough forest floor like an animal. Suzanne howled in pain and humiliation as she was forced to move around the fire, Jenny's arm impaled in her ass, the men roaring in laughter as they watched.

As soon as Jenny pulled her balled fist from Suzanne's pussy the rest of the men stood up to take their turns. It was like a never ending event.

Over the next hour Suzanne's ass and pussy were fisted again and again till she finally collapsed on the ground, unable to get to her knees anymore with the throbbing pain in her pelvis. Richard and Jenny smiled and stood off to the side, watching the girl suffer, feeling like some vengeance had been got, but knowing more was still to come.

The morning mist had almost completely burned away in the hours since Suzanne had been vaginally, and anally fisted, and the air was getting warmer and warmer by the minute. Suzanne was collapsed on the ground, sobbing indiscriminately, unable to pass out as Richard and Jenny plotted her end.

The dogs started barking and circling the tortured girl, Suzanne screamed as they started licking her cum seeping pussy. Richard stood over Suzanne, her tear filled eyes looked up at him desperately, but he only grabbed for the chain ringed to her nose.

"Move bitch!" Richard tugged on the leash and pulled Suzanne up to her hands and knees. Her body ached, worse than she could have ever imagined. Her mauled, massive, tits burned with pain as she moved, swinging side to side as she crawled despondently behind her former lover.

Jenny was squatting next to a small wooden bench, it was the perfect height to have Suzanne bent over on her hands and knees, but giving some support for the fucking to come. As Richard moved her near, Jenny grabbed Suzanne's long blonde locks and pulled her into position over the wooden frame. Richard tied Suzanne's knees wide, looping the rope around her legs and spreading her, while Jenny tugged Suzanne's arms to the bottom corners of the frame and tied her wrists off.

"One more thing cunt." Jenny smiled viciously and held up a hammer, she had long nails in her hands that looked like they could be used as spikes for a crucifixion.

"Wouldn't want you going anywhere bitch!" Jenny took hold of Suzanne's right nipple, she tugged the tortured little bud and stretched it as Suzanne was screaming, desperately trying to beg Jenny not to hurt her more, but Jenny pulled hard on the nipple, and pressed the tip of the nail against the base of her aureole. Jenny held the sensitive flesh up against the wood of the bench, and then, in a cruel, malicious, blow, pierced Suzanne's tit with the nail. Jenny pounded the spike deep in the wood so Suzanne couldn't move if she wanted to, Suzanne's horrible screams cut through the early morning air, waking any of the sleeping men, as first one, then both, of Suzanne's tits were nailed to the wooden bench.

Jenny got to her feet and loomed over the wailing girl, her body was trembling with excitement as Suzanne let out a constant stream of pitiful screams until her voice started to crack and falter.

"That's it bitch, scream!" A wry smile came across Richard's face as he watched lustfully, he'd finally got the revenge he deserved on the former lover, who had all but ruined his life.

Richard pulled a garrote from his pocket and looped it around Suzanne's neck.

"NOOOOO Pllllleeeaaaasseeeee!" Richard started cinching the rope tight around Suzanne's neck, making her cough and sputter as her airwave was constricted. Jenny started flicking the bell and hook in Suzanne's clit, making the tortured girl hop and buck off the bench with pain as her air was cut off. The loud clanging of the bell started to draw the rest of the men around the scene. Suzanne was just about to pass out, desperately gasping for breath when Richard let the garrote loose.

"Ph…P…Pll…" Suzanne couldn't get out any words as she tried to get air into her lungs. Jenny took control of the garrote and Richard grabbed one of the large Rottweilers by the collar. He didn't have to do much in the way of encouragement, the red tip of the dog's penis was growing, and visible, as Richard pulled the animal toward Suzanne. She didn't even notice till the sharp claws of the dog scraped her back after he climbed on her, only then did she know what was happening.

"NNOOOOOOOO!" The dog mounted Suzanne and frantically tried to find her pussy with his prick, his hips bucked and jerked searching for her cunt.

Suzanne screamed in complete pain as the dog buried his raging penis deep in her belly. The dog started ramming his hips deep in Suzanne's pussy, the pre-cum slimed her body like a hose, and he managed to lock the knot in her cunt before he got too large.

Suzanne kept trying to scream in spite of the constricting garrote around her neck, Jenny slowly twisted the wooden handle tight, making Suzanne desperately gasp for breath as the monster dog pummeled her pussy with his massive dick, the huge knot ripping at her aching snatch with each thrust.

The dog was rough and violent, and if not for the mass of the wooden frame, Suzanne would have been pushed across the forest floor with the rutting, instead her hips slammed into the wood, bruising her horribly. Jenny allowed just enough air in Suzanne's throat to keep her conscious. Suzanne couldn't scream, only a loud whistle escaped from her lips as she was fucked raw by the dog.

"Are you going to cum yet slut!" Jenny yelled into Suzanne's face, allowing hardly any air in as the dog fucked Suzanne with insane violence.

In spite of the garrote Suzanne managed to scream as the dog's hot prick spasmed and started filling her with canine cum. Jenny opened and closed the garrote, allowing Suzanne air, then just as quickly taking it away. The dog's prick kept pumping, and the sperm flooded out of Suzanne's tortured pussy like a river.

After the first dog pulled his knot free he started licking Suzanne clean. Jenny pinched the garrote tight, cutting off Suzanne's airway just as she started to moan. The long, moist tongue of the dog lapped at her tortured pussy, driving Suzanne to the edge of orgasm.

"Come on slut, cum for me." Jenny held Suzanne by the hair and made her look into her eyes. Suzanne groaned as she was about to cum, and pass out at the same time.

Richard led the second dog in, with the smell of the first dogs sperm all over Suzanne, their was no trouble getting him to mount the girl. Suzanne let out a horrible cry as the second doggy penis penetrated her. Jenny closed the garrote tighter, just as Suzanne was about to cum.

The second dog was even more violent than the first. Suzanne's whole body jerked from her bonds and the flesh of her tits strained as the dog slammed into her pussy, filling her with his huge knot, and in spite of the situation, driving her to orgasm. Jenny kept the garrote alternating, letting Suzanne breathe, then choking her nearly to death.

"OOOOOOhhhhhh GOODDDdd, stop!!!" Suzanne barely got the words out as the garrote was loosened. Jenny smiled and started choking her again as her former coworker started to cum.

"You're just a two bit doggy cum slut whore!" Jenny slapped Suzanne's nailed tits and cut off her air. The second dog started pumping his massive load of cum deep in Suzanne's pussy.

Richard was ready with the next dog, he had to hold the beast back by the collar. Each new animal seemed to get rougher and rougher.

Jenny made Suzanne cum again as the third dog rutted the bound and spiked girl

"This is your true nature cunt." Jenny slammed her fist into Suzanne's stretched tit.

"You should have fucked dogs all along!" Suzanne could barely stay conscious, but she felt every ounce of humiliation, knowing that the dogs had made her cum, they made her orgasm like she'd never orgasmed before.

Richard led the final dog in, it was a huge mastiff. The dog's sharp claws scraped Suzanne's back till lines of blood scared her skin as the massive beast mounted her. The huge animal crushed Suzanne under its weight as its huge knot sank into her gaping pussy.

"It's not long now cunt!" Richard knelt in front of Suzanne and looked her in the face, her glazed eyes locked on his, her hollow, raspy breathing signaled the end was near as the massive mastiff pumped his cock deep in her pussy.

Jenny opened the garrote slightly, letting Suzanne gasp for one last breath just as the mastiff was about to cum.

Suzanne's eyes went wide as more doggy cum filled her belly, Jenny squeezed the loop tight around her neck cutting off her air flow completely.

Hollow, desperate groans of pleasure were the last sounds Suzanne made as her eyes closed for good.

The End

Thanks for reading, I hope you enjoyed... I always enjoy hearing from people who like my writings, especially females. Thanks. Aspererus aspererus@yahoo.com

Review This Story || Email Author: Aspererus



MORE BDSM STORIES @ SEX STORIES POST