Widow in bondage

CHAPTER SEVEN

Karen expected to hit the floor with a bang, but instead she never hit the floor at all. Instead the men caught her, grabbing her by her arms and legs and by her tits and cunt and ass-cheeks and hair, and pulled her away from the machine. They dropped her onto a massive waterbed and before Karen could even catch her breath, she was engulfed by male flesh. A cock slammed into her cunt on the first bounce of her ass against the wavy bed. Her hands were fitted around fat pricks, and a hand that smelled rank and felt wet brushed her lips. Karen's eyes fluttered open to see the leering face of the man who'd fist-fucked her ass.

"Suck my hand clean," he ordered, thrusting his fingers between Karen's parted, gasping lips.

Karen went to work immediately, her tongue flickering slavishly around the dank-smelling, shiny-tasting digits. And she jerked on the cocks that filled her hands and bucked against the cock that was entering her cunt from behind. Another man leaned over her body and wedged his cock beneath the one fucking her cunt, pushing his own fat prick into Karen's ass. She squealed with pain. The man behind her was fucking her cunt and the one in front her ass. The fingers of the man who'd fist-fucked her ass were pulled from her mouth and Karen barely saw the cock that took its place.

Soon cocks were poking all over her face. When Karen looked up all she could see was a forest of hard pricks. They dripped fuck-lube all over her. Other cocks were rubbing along every inch of her body, glazing her with their pre-cum.

The men in her cunt and ass came quickly and were pulled from her by other workers. Hands twisted her body onto its side and two more men slipped between her tanned thighs. This time the man behind her fucked her ass and the man in front her cunt. Cum splattered down her arms from the men whose cocks she was jerking off and more cocks took their place, bulging between Karen's sperm-soiled fingers. A cock erupted across he stomach, branding her with thick stripes of white goo. A man's cock exploded down her throat and she swallowed every drop of his cum. A man came in her ear and his jism filled the tiny cavity and hung from her lobe like an earring, until it broke free to soil her shoulder.

"This bitch is hot as hell!" one of the men said wonderingly. "Did she fuck her old man to death or what?"

Karen screeched at the degrading question and took another cock into her mouth. Cocks slid into the shallow hollows under her arms and a man pressed her feet together to jack his cock off between them. A man wrapped his legs around her heaving stomach and fucked the tip of his cock into her navel, knocking the breath from her lungs. Cocks rubbed along her hips and thighs and four or five men beat off with the shining strands of her beautiful blonde hair. Two cocks rubbed over her lips even as she sucked one into her throat. Her face dripped with sparkling fuck-lube.

The men in her cunt and ass fired off at almost the same instant and Karen thrashed like a wounded animal between them. Her cunt gushed out juices, both hers and the men's who had fucked her. She mewled insanely around the cock throbbing in her throat and brought the cocks in her hands closer to her face so they could spurt on her when they came.

More cocks slipped into her body, one in her cunt and one up her ass. There was no shortage of prick-meat waiting to fuck her over today. Karen wondered how much of it she could take before she passed out, how much she could take before it killed her. Her cunt was already sore and her asshole felt numb and loosened beyond repair.

The man fucking her navel erupted and his jism clogged the delicate cup of her navel before it spread over her heaving stomach and down her sides where other cocks already fucked. A man rubbing his cock into her face spurted too, aiming his cock first up one of Karen's nostrils and then the other so she could smell nothing but his fuck-slime, suck his greasy goo down through the roof of her mouth every time she snorted with excitement.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Again! Hit me fucking again!"

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

As she rubbed them over her cheeks, both began to jerk, and her face was hosed with another twin burst of fuck-slime.

She dragged the cocks over her face, rubbing their cum into a sheen on her features. Old jism mixed with new, the mixture at once crusty and sticky and wet. The man forcing her to suck him came in her mouth and Karen let his jism bubble down her throat and out the corners of her lips.

Lindy cursed her as he came, and he pulled his cock out of the upturned, drooling mouth of her cunt to let his jism burn down onto her helpless face. The man fucking her ass kept his cock inside her, but her ass-chute was already so full of jism that the fresh load squirted back out of her asshole and dribbled between her ass-cheeks and down her back. Her cunt was leaking cum, too, drooling it down over the stinging flesh of her freshly denuded cunt and and the trembling firmness of her stomach.

A man stepped in to take over for the workman who'd cum in Karen's ass, and two men bent her knees over their thrusting cocks. While Lindy still blocked the way to her cunt, letting his jism drool onto her pretty, slimy face, all three of the men orgasmed.

The men fucking behind her knees coated her legs with a silvery sheen that dripped down her body. The man in her ass blasted so strongly into her asshole that it felt like she was receiving a cum-wad enema.

When he pulled out of her, he looked for a clean spot to rub his cock off on, but there was none. Karen's whole body was covered with the cum-juice of the plant's work force.

"Sleazy harlot!" Lindy shouted down into Karen's bleary, uncomprehending face. "Corrupted, slovenly slut! Have you had enough?"

Karen felt a new cock sliding into her reamed out ass and tried to make sense of what the funny old man was screaming at her. She thought she recognized him, a skinny old man named Lindy who'd helped run who'd helped run somebody's plant for them. Karen wasn't sure anymore. She wished that she could answer him. And her cunt was itching so badly.

She couldn't squeeze her asshole or cunt around the cocks that speared inside her anymore. She guessed that they were tired out. She hope that it wouldn't make the men so bored that they'd stop fucking her, because they hadn't scratched half her itch yet. And her tongue and lips felt numb and slimy and tired, but she hoped more of them would fuck her throat because she wanted to drink some more cum.

"I asked you a question, whore!" Lindy thundered. He held his fat, limp cock toward her gasping, mired face. "Have you had enough? Do you want some more?"

"If her slut's ears are filled with cum, let us clean them out!" Lindy made the pronouncement, and then he began to hose his piss directly into the maddened blonde's cum-encrusted face.

"All right, Lindy!" one man shouted. "Drink piss, you whore!"

"Yeah!" another man added. "So much for you and your fucking high-class old man. Now you're getting a jism facial and a piss shower to wash it off in. How you like it, bitch?"

"More!" Karen screamed, writhing free of the man who was fucking her ass. As she squirmed away from him across the floor, his cock jerked wildly and he began to cum.

His jism spotted the already soiled curve of her ass.

"Fuck me, suck me, piss on me, beat me! Please do something, damn you. Do something!"

"I'll do something," a man laughed, stepping closer to her frenzied body and pulling out his cock. "I'll piss on you, just like old Lindy. Maybe that'll cool your hot ass down!"

"Yes!" Karen hissed, clawing at her battered, reddened tits with her fingernails and bucking off the floor, her cunt-lips snapping open and shut. "Piss on me! All of you, more of you, all of you. Everybody, piss on the whore! Piss on the slut!"

Dozens of the men stepped forward to do as Karen begged, but even more simply stood in awe of the fiery lust that possessed the blonde widow.

She writhed like a tortured snake beneath the torrent of piss, her slick, wetted thighs rubbing together, one hand tearing at her tits while the other tore at her cunt.

Lindy's piss hadn't been enough to penetrate all the layers of jism that caked Karen's face, but as more men stepped up to help, the slime sloughed away, revealing the whip-welted, sensual face of the demented blonde. Even Antonella and Mark were shocked at the intensity of her orgasm.

Karen undulated across the wood floor, unmindful of the chafing of the rough wood against her tender skin, her mouth gaping open so that she could catch the maximum amount of piss.

She dug her fist into her cunt and began to fist-fuck herself, and then she bent over and began to force her other hand up the tighter channel of her ass. As the gallons of piss rained down atop her, Karen tumbled head over heels across the floor, fucking her hands into her pussy and asshole at the same time.

"Fuck boss!" one of the men gasped. "What kind of whore is this?"

"The best kind," Mark answered drily, pulling his cock from Antonella's cunt so that they could both save their orgasm for the beautiful blonde. "The kind who takes everything she can, more than she can. The kind who'll eat your shit and thank you for beating her for it."

The men followed Karen, laughing at her as they pissed on her lust-wracked body. They spit on her and called her names and kicked her when she floundered too close to a corner. Men jerked off over her body and watched their cum being washed away by the piss that splattered down from every direction.

Men leaned over so that they could piss straight into her gasping mouth and they kicked Karen in her tits or head when she couldn't swallow it all and coughed acrid yellow piss out through her nose. Finally they tilted her up on her knees and shoulders so they could whip her while she fucked her fists into her ass and cunt.

Mark watched it all with a smile. Karen's ass waved wildly back and forth as whips flickered pain across the welted, tawny cheeks. Her cunt and asshole were both distended insanely by the penetrations of her fists and she seemed intent on driving them farther inside her with each new thrust. A man dropped down to sit on the floor in front of her and she took his cock into her mouth without hesitation. A moment later his piss began to bubble out of her nose and seep from the corners of her lips but she didn't pull her head away. Mark's smile grew with every contraction of her throat as she drank the man's piss.

Karen was smiling too, smiling madly with the fuck-lust that had driven her mad. She pounded her fists into her cunt and asshole and drank down the piss the man was shooting into her throat. She wriggled her hips against the lashes that were being welded by the workmen behind her.

And she came. And she came. Her orgasms were never ending. Each one was stronger than the last. It was like one eternal, ever-increasing orgasm. Karen didn't ever want it to end. And when the man who'd pissed down her throat began to fuck her pissy mouth in earnest, her smile grew even wider.