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withdrawn cock still at attention, popped from her messy pussy.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.