The Devil’s Nightmare By been there ©May 2004 Erotic, horror, les, gang rape, M/F, F/F, F/beast, snuff 4. But that was not to be. . . The cool vinyl cover of the pool table met her ass with a bump. She sprawled as his hands deposited her roughly and the sucking withdrawn cock still at attention, popped from her messy pussy. “Good,” she thought, “A place where I can regain some control.” And‚ as she layback with knees raised inviting him to reenter and continue with the fuck of her life As she opened her eyes, she saw the five other faces. Then she knew! He had proven himself and it was their turn. The whole bunch was to have their way with her now. She reached a hand to the closest and invited him to the table. With no fanfare, he plunged deeply into the already primed love canal and rabbit humped until he added his cum to the liquid burden of the previous. Nothing stirred her this time. Two down, she must do the rest to earn another shot with Tommy Tall. The parade was non-eventful as they fucked her without incident or conscience, her feelings disregarded. Their hot and sweaty bodies pounded at her with a rhythm that she soon blocked from her mind. The assaults continued with TT again leading the way but in a manner not anticipated and not solo this time. He rolled face down until her head hung from the edge of the long game table. His goal was her lips now pale from the mauling at the other's hands. Still enchanted, still willing with girl-like fascination of his prowess, wrapped both hands around his phallus and guided him to her oral cave. Before her lips had covered the bulbous head, her body was lifted roughly to her knees. As the deposits oozing from her spread and bruised labia to run and puddle at the tabletop, another orifice came into play. She had often enjoyed the ecstasy of being impaled and was eager for the blunt pressure to open her again. Her anticipation was soon answered as a stiff prick entered her ass. She offered minor resistance as the invader plunged deep into the dark hole and with his thrusts hard against her bare, uplifted ass. She was driven, gagging onto the massive member in her mouth. The back and fort humping became a rhythm as she shuttled on and off the cock that filled her at each end Again, TT burst his jism load into her body, flooding her mouth and throat beyond capacity. The overflows spew past her tight lips and cascade to the floor. This brought her no comfort or pleasure, as nothing was done to stimulate any of her pleasure spots. He finished and abruptly pulled away, leaving her choking and gagging from the semen overload. The rush of refreshing air entered her lungs only slightly before she again was plugged with another cock shoved unceremoniously between her lips “Okay,” she reasoned, “I said I could fuck them all and by God I will. ”No sooner said, than a flood hit her anal cavity almost with the magnitude recently gushed into her mouth. With each gagging rocking thrust, more of the remaining cum escaped from her lips and past the assaulting bung plug. The time escaped her as they continued. When each of the six had her as often and in every increasingly brutal ways, they desired, their drunken stupor granted her a moment of respite and rest. As they passed out one by one and no one was left to continue the onslaught she also drifted into an oblivious coma. 5. A reason to recover. . . The sun was high in the sky as she struggled back among the living. Her hair was matted, crusted, and covered with the leavings of the ravaging gang. Oozing from every portico was more of the same slimy cum mixed with blood or feces depending upon the vicinity and degree of the savage activity that she had withstood. All her body parts were so contaminated with the foul residue, crusted in some areas, smeared or messy globules in others. So despicable was the image‚ she presented as she lay recovering from her ordeal, she was totally ignored in the room full of virile savage men still out from their sex, drug and alcohol overdoses. Her labia were red and swollen, gaping from all of the repeated penetrations as was her anus. Lips were raw and chaffed with minor splits trickling blood as they had savagely rammed their organs deep and reckless with no restraint or thought to her feelings or pain. She struggled on to her side in a painful labored attempt to sit up. Slowly she swung her feet and legs over the side of the billiard table and slid weakly to the floor, stumbling as weak limbs almost failed to support her tired aching body. Step after hesitant step followed as she made her way beyond the bunch of drunken snoring bikers. A bubbling hot spa just outside the door beckoned a place to recover more of whatever energy she had left. Her body slithered into the hot bubbles. She felt the aches dissipate and pain soothe as the fingers of bubbles massaged at the soreness and slime. The multicolored slime sloughed from her skin, hair and face and was sucked quickly into the of the bubbling cauldron intake to be filtered and removed from the tub and gone for good. Her mind raced to plan her next move in this sexual encounter as she let the soothing heat and massaging water melt the stress of this evening slowly away. Her body ached but her libido still craved more sex.