BEATEN AND BROKEN JOSIE
CHAPTER ONE

"Should have never come down here," Buck whispered, pressing Josie 
Cartier into the wall with his big, muscular body. He ran his big hands over 
her slender throat, broad shoulders and silky arms. "The guys who come 
here have been watching you swing your big sexy ass around town for 
years. I don't think there's a thing in the world any of them would like more 
than to fuck you right into the dirt. And I think I'm going to let them. You 
might own this  building, you stuck-up cunt, but you don't fucking give me 
orders."

"No!" Josie screamed, driving her knee into Buck's crotch and tearing at his 
face with her sharp nails. She ran past him through the dark bar, telling 
herself that she would have him evicted, maybe even in jail, by the end of 
the day.

She never had a chance. A big guy named Grady Peane, who'd been 
working with Buck for years, grabbed her by her shiny black hair. Pete Fint, 
a young, good-looking guy who always seemed to be drunk, caught her by 
one arm. Together they slammed her face-first into the wall.

"Let me go, you bastards!" Josie shrieked, struggling desperately in thefr 
grasp. Dozens of other men were headed in her direction, drinks in their 
hands, lust and hate in their eyes. "You creeps had better let me go right 
now!"

"Strip the bitch!" Buck shouted, wiping a trace of blood from his cheek. 
"Strip her naked and beat the shit out of her! I think it's time for this stuck-up 
slut to learn what the fuck she's good for! All she's ever been is a landlady, 
well, now she's going to be a barmaid. She's going to serve us in any way 
she can."

Buck ran the roughest, sleaziest bar in town. His customers were all men, 
and all mean. There  wasn't one of them who didn't know about Josie, who 
didn't hate her for her superior attitude and easy life, who didn't lust for her 
because of her sexy body and beautiful face. A cheer went up at Buck's 
words, and brutally strong hands gripped Josie from every side.

"She's a big bitch," one of the men said, grabbing one of Josie's full, firm tits 
through the satiny orange fabric of her clinging dress. "And fucking skinny! 
About the only meat on her is these jumbo tits!"

"Bullshit!" another man shouted, grabbing both the full, rounded cheeks of 
Josie's ass and squeezing so hard that the sexy young landlady moaned in 
pain. "Check out her ass and legs! Big and meaty and shaped just fucking 
right! Let's get this cunt naked!"

Josie screamed and struggled, but the men were far too strong for her. They 
ripped her dress to rags in a matter of seconds, laughing and joking and 
pawing Josie's luscious body while she cried and fought helplessly. Then, 
strangely, they backed away from her. They Thrmed a rough circle around 
her, an unbreakable prison of hard-cocked men. Josie stared at them in 
shock, sobbing helplessly and trying to hold the rags of her dress together to 
cover her voluptuous body.

"Shit," Buck said, stepping into the circle. "You are a fucking beauty."

It was the truth. Josie was perhaps the most beautiful woman in town. She 
had a perfect face, with wide, startling blue eyes, full, red lips, a strong jaw 
and high cheekbones. Her hair was pitch black and shiny, and it splashed 
past her shoulders in a silky tumble. But her body was even more special 
than her face.

Josie was a tall woman, standing almost six feet even without the heels she 
was wearing. Her shoulders were broad and sexy. They had to be wide to 
support her tits. Josie's tits were big, firm mounds that sat so high on her 
chest that they seemed to grow right out from her collarbone. They were so 
round and creamy that they seemed almost unreal. And her nipples were 
perfect, dark brown spikes that jutted out almost an inch.

Josie's waist was obscenely small. But her hips flowed out generously, full 
and soft and inviting. And her legs were wondrous, her thighs lush and 
creamy, her calves delicate and perfect.

Josie Cartier looked like a woman who had been built for sex. The only 
problem Buck could see was that some stupid motherfucker had forgotten to 
tell her.

It was an error he intended to correct.
"No!" Josie gasped as Buck wrapped her in his big arms and pulled her 
roughly against  him. "You can't do this to me, you bastard! Let me go, let 
me go, let me go!"

Buck clamped his lips over Josie's.

Josie gagged at the wet press of Buck's mouth to hers. She jerked her head 
wildly from one side to the other. He just ground his lips against hers even 
harder. While he crushed his mouth against Josie's, his hands were roam-
ing all over her body. He pinched her ass and squeezed her tits and even 
cupped his hand over the furry mouth of her cunt.

Josie got one hand free and slapped him as hard as she could, and he 
threw her away from him.

Josie stumbled helplessly into the arms of another man. Before she knew 
what was happening he jerked back her head by a handful of her silky black 
hair. Then it was his lips plastered to hers, his slimy tongue trying to force its 
way into her mouth. Josie swung at him wildly with both fists, and when one 
of her punches caught him on his chin, he grabbed her full right tit and 
turned it like a corkscrew.

"Oh no!" Josie gasped. "No, no, no, no, no, no, no!"

"Stupid bitch!" the man growled, and used his grip on her tit to send her 
sprawling away from him.

Josie covered her tits with her hands as she stumbled across the floor on 
her high heels. Grady wrapped her in his arms and struck at her elegant, 
creamy throat like some kind of viper. Josie cried out in anguish as he 
chewed on her creamy flesh. Grady squeezed her around the middle, driving 
the air and the fight from her body. Then he shoved her to another man.

The new man smiled at her sweetly, then drove his fist brutally into the pit of 
her stomach. Josie fell forward into his arms, almost passing out from the 
pain she was feeling. When he jerked her head up and blanketed her lips 
with his, she couldn't keep her mouth shut. In an instant his vile tongue was 
probing deep inside her helpless mouth.  While the man kissed her, another 
guy pulled her arms behind her back. 

By the time Josie realized what was happening it was too late to fight. There 
was a big man holding each of her arms, twisting them tightly behind her 
back while a third hulking monster tied her wrists with the ragged remnants 
of her own dress. When the man who was kissing her threw her back across 
the circle, Josie didn't even have her hands free to struggle or break her fall.

The men tossed her back and forth, and soon Josie was so shocked and 
disoriented that she wasn't sure what was happening. The men all looked 
the same, whooping and laughing and  looking at her with hate and lust. 
They did the same things to her, mauling her big tits and full ass, squirming 
their lips against hers while they drove their tongues deep inside her mouth, 
even hitting her with short, chopping punches to her tits, stomach and back.

Josie fell against Pete and he grabbed her by her hair, raising his ar until 
Josie was standing on tiptoe, squirming with pain. He grabbed the swatch of 
cloth that draped her hips and tore it away, revealing Josie's pink-lipped, 
dark-furred cunt. Half the men in the bar groaned in collective lust at the 
unveiling.

"No, don't rape me!" Josie gasped, crying uncontrollably and sounding so 
pitifully frightened that most of the men in the bar were laughing. "Please 
don't rape me! I'll let you have anything you want! I'll never tell anyone what 
happened! Only please dont' rape me! Please, please, please!"

Pete laughed wildly, then spit right in Josie's face. His spit splattered 
between Josie's eyes and trickled down both sides of her nose. He levered 
her jaws open and spit again, this time filling her mouth with his spit. Josie 
gagged and Pete spit again.

"Who else wants in on this?" he asked, jerking Josie's head to one side so 
that she faced the rest of the mob of men. "How about we 
spit on the bitch?"

Instantly Josie was pelted with spit. There were a couple dozen men in the 
bar, and everyone crowded around to spit on her. Pete jerked her head first 
in one direction and then the other, using her beautiful face for a target. A 
dozen different men hocked their spit into Josie's open mouth. The spit of 
the rest rolled down her perfect features in sticky streams.

Josie shrieked, her mind exploding with horror and humiliation over what 
was being done to her. She pulled wildly at the fabric that bound her wrists, 
jerking and tugging until the cloth bit deep into her flesh.

Pete forced her to swallow the pooled spit of at least a dozen men, and 
Josie gagged helplessly as the collected drool poured down her throat.

Pete wrenched her around and plastered his lips over hers. Josie cried out 
in fear and humiliation as Pete raped her mouth with his tongue. He grabbed 
her lush asscheeks and spread them wide, revealing both the pretty pink 
mouth of her pussy and the tight pore of her asshole. Within an instant the 
men were attacking her sensitive little fuck-holes with their thick, grubby 
fingers.

A finger stabbed all the way inside Josie's cunt, making her cry out in pain. 
Her pussy was as tight as a girdle and as dry as a desert. The man's fmger 
tore into her like a jagged wooden splinter. A moment later something even 
worse happened, as a man's fat, long finger fucked up her tight, virgin 
shitter. The pain was incredible. Josie squirmed and jerked spastically, 
tearing, burning pain shooting up her sensitive little asshole.

The fingers were pulled out of her pussy and asshole almost as soon as 
they were plunged in, but there was no relief for Josie. Other fmgers 
replaced the ones that were gone, stretching Josie's tight, dry fuck-holes.

Men were pinching her lush thighs and full, round asscheeks. Men were 
stroking her sides and stomach and arms. Dozens of hands swarmed over 
her huge, round tits, pinchlng and pulling and twisting and slapping. And 
every man in the bar was taking a turn fingering Josie's cunt and asshole. 
There were also fingers scratching her ass-crack and tugging on her pretty 
pink pussy-lips.

Pete dragged his lips off Josie's, slobbering his way all over her beautiful 
face. The sexy landlady cringed under the vile nibbling and licking. He was 
washing her nose, cheeks, chin, even her eyes and forehead with his 
slippery spit. And while he did, other men crowded tight around her. A 
strange mouth clamped over hers, a strange tongue slurping all the way to 
the back of her throat. Teeth clamped down on both sides of her long, 
creamy throat, biting until Josie whimpered in pain. Tongues probed her 
ears and traced the fine line of her jaw.

"Bastards!" she screamed, in the instant of breath she had between one 
man breaking off his rape of her mouth and the next clamping his lips over 
hers. "I'll get you all! I'll hire men to get you all! I'll have them cut your cocks 
off!"

"You stupid cunt," Buck said, grabbing her by her slender arms and lifting 
her off her feet. "Who said you were ever going to get the chance?"

Buck's powerful hands bit so tightly into her creamy arms that Josie 
screamed out in anguish. Her feet kicked at the air as he hefted her high. 
Then he threw her face-first against the wail, and everything began to go 
dark.

Josie hit the wall, unable to brace herself with her hands tied behind her 
back. She wobbled on her heels as she bounced back off it, but before she 
could fall a half dozen men, Pete and Grady among them, had grabbed her. 
They dug their strong fingers into her arms and tits. One man wrapped his 
big hands around her narrow waist. Another grabbed her by her slender 
throat. And they threw her into the wall again.

And again.

And again.

By the time they slammed her into the wall the fourth time Josie was barely 
conscious. Her head was rolling on her shoulders. Her mouth hung liniply 
open, dribbling spit onto her drool-slick face. The few scraps of clothing that 
still clung to her shoulders and waist fluttered like flags as the men pounded 
her into the wall. There was a trickle of blood from her long, elegant nose. 
The men whooped and hollered at the sight of the sexy, stuck-up landlady 
stripped naked and battered almost senseless.

"Please!" Josie gasped, aware of nothing now except pain and fear. "Stop! 
Please stop! Oh, please stop hurting me!"

The men only laughed harder, some of them spitting on her, others 
continuing the abuse of her big tits and tight pussy. They slammed her into 
the wall another dozen times before Buck told them to throw her on the pool 
table.

By the time they dumped her on the table Josie felt as though every bone in 
her lush, sultry body had been shattered. She felt as helpless as a baby, and 
realized she was completely at the mercy of Buck and his rough customers.

"Now you're going to learn a lesson, you lousy cunt!" Buck snarled, ripping 
off his belt. He dropped his pants, and Josie cried out in  stark terror at what 
she saw. "You're going to learn your place, slut! And learn what you're 
fucking good for, too!"

Buck's cock was thicker than Josie's wrist and longer than her forearm. Its 
bulging, dripping head was at least as big as her fist. Josie had only had sex 
with two men in her whole life, and she had been disgusted both times.

Josie, who hadn't let a man touch her with a cock in almost ten years, 
couldn't bear the sight of the monstrous cock Buck was waving in her 
direction. Even the threat of his big leather belt, whicn he was swishing 
menacingly through the air, was nothing compared to the weapon that 
bobbed, almost fully erect, out from between his legs.

"No, please, no, please, no!" Josie cried in a small, desperate voice. "Don't 
put that in me! Please, Buck, oh please, please, please! I couldn't stand it! I 
couldn't stand it!"

"The bitch don't sound so high and mighty now," one of the men said.

"Don't worry, cunt," another guy said. "A big bitch like you ought to be able 
to take Buck's cock without tearing too much."

"Yeah, wait to start worrying until he shoves it up your ass," a third man said.

Josie stared wildly from one man to another, seeing nothing but lust and 
cruelty in their drunken faces. She was sprawled helplessly on the pool 
table, stripped naked, her hands tied behind her back, knocked half 
senseless by the battering she'd taken and in a state of near shock from the 
outrage that had already been perpetrated on her long, luscious body.

Buck brought the belt around in a vicious overhand strike. The leather bit 
into Josie's hip, marking the creamy skin with a stripe of bright red. Josie 
clamped her mouth tightly shut, determined not to give the sadistic crowd of 
men the satisfaction of hearing her scream. It didn't seem to matter. They 
howled like a pack of wolves at the sight of the red welt on her silky haunch.
Buck hit her again, catching her across both her firm, lush thighs. The blow 
made her thighs jiggle. Josie tried to squirm away from Buck across the pool 
table, but there was nowhere she could go where he couldn't reach her. The 
belt striped her velvety flat stomach. It whipped over the plump little bulge of 
her cunt mound. When it slapped into the meaty mounds of her tits, Josie 
couldn't hold back her screams anymore.

"Aaaaagggghhhh!" she screamed, throwing her head from side to side, 
curtaining her face with her silky black hair. "Oh! Oh! Oh! Ohhhhhhh!"

"Did you say please fuck me, Buck?" Buck asked, bringing the belt lashing 
down into her tits again. The big, perfect mounds bounced and swayed 
across Josie's chest with the impact of the blow. "Maybe you'd better say 
pretty-please. Maybe you'd better tell me just how much you'd like my big 
hard cock fucking the shit out of your scummy little pussy-hole."

The pain was incredible. Josie had never dreamed that it was possible to 
hurt so bad. Her sleek, big-titted body squirmed against the green top of the 
pool table, immersed in an agony that seemed to be both burning and 
bruising its way into every inch of her skin that the belt had touched. Josie 
couldn't keep her cries of anguish from tumbling past her parted lips. She 
couldn't stop more tears from sliding down her beautiful, pale cheeks. But 
she swore to herself, with every ounce of willpower she possessed, that she 
would never beg Buck to stick his huge, vile cock into her.

Buck saw the look of resolve in the eyes of the beautiful, bitchy landlady. It 
made him smile. The dumb, sexy cunt was so used to getting her way that 
she didn't understand the situation. He could go on whippng her forever. If 
he got tired there were other guys who would be ready to take over for him.

By the time Buck had hit her a hundred times the front of Josie's svelte, 
stacked body was painted an almost solid shade of red. Her slender arms, 
her long, shapely legs and especially the shuddering plain of her stomach 
and mountains of her tits had been thoroughly beaten. Josie cried pitifully, 
writhing slowly against the green felt of the table. Each lash of the belt felt to 
her as thouii it would be the one to break her. Buck was dripping sweat and 
precum in almost equal measure. He had never been as excited in his life 
as he was whipping the shit out of his landlady.

He slapped the belt down across her face and watched her cheek and chin 
turn red.
"Noooooo!" Josie howled as her face caught fire and her right eye filled with 
tears. She turned her face to the side, trying to protect her injured cheek 
from any further punishment. "Ohhhhhh!"

Buck whipped the other side of her face.

"Maybe the problem is that you think you're too fucking beautiful to be 
fucked," Buck said with an evil grin, bringing the belt whistling down against 
Josie's face again. "I think I can take care of that."

"Noooo! Oh, please, no, no!" Josie whimpered. The thought of being 
disfigured, of having her pretty face ruined, was too much for her. "Please 
fuck me, Buck! You win! I can't  take any more! I want you to fuck me, Buck! 
I want you to stick your big cock all the way into my little pussy!"

Buck lashed his belt against her face again.

"Nooooooo!" Josie screamed in pain and terror. "Please fuck me! Please 
don't hurt me bad! I'll -   I'll do anything you want! I really will!"

"Listen to her now!" Grady shouted, then poured his beer all over Josie's 
sexy, squirming body. "She don't sound like a rich-bitch landlady now, does 
she? Sounds more like all the other sleazy whores we've dragged in here."

"Tie her," Buck said, dropping his belt on the floor. "It's time I found out what 
this dumb cow knows about the only thing that matters for a whore like her. 
How to fucking please a man when he sticks her with his cock."

In an instant strong hands pulled Josie back down on the table until her 
lush, creamy ass was hanging off one edge. Men on either side wrenched 
her long, lean- legs painfully apart, hooking her knees over the corners of 
the table.

More ragged strips from her shredded dress were gathered up, and in 
moments Josie's legs were tied to the table 'at her knees and ankles. Her 
cunt was spread obscenely wide by the position, her tiny asshole put on 
display. Her bound hands were still crushed cruelly beneath her.

Then Buck stepped between her legs and slapped his huge cock against 
the lips of her tight, dry pussy, and she screamed in terror.

"Let's see how fucking far you'll stretch, Miss Cartier," Buck said in a 
mocking tone, then slotted the huge head of his cock against the tight pink 
lips of her cunt. "You should have been getting these for years, bitch. But I 
guess you'll make up for a lot of them before you get out of here."

"Ahhhhhhhh!" Josie screamed as Buck started to push his massive cock 
against the tiny mouth of her cunt. "Slow, please slow, please slow!'-

"No, big-tits," Peter said with a sneer. "Fast."

The lips of Josie's pussy spread wide against the advance of Buck's gigantic 
prick. Before the fat part of his cock-head had breached the tiny mouth, her 
pussy-lips were spread rubberband tight.

Josie moaned in discomfort, feeling the thin folds of flesh stretching past the 
point of their endurance. She tried to wiggle out of the way of the huge fuck-
rod, but she was bound so tightly that she could barely lift her ass off the 
table. Then Buck punched- his hips forward again, and she could feel 
herself tearing, feel Buck's cock sliding inside her.

"Yeeooowww!" Pete shouted. "You split her wide, Buck!"

"Oh, oh, oh," Josie muttered weakly, certain that her pussy had been ruined 
forever, suspecting that she was being raped to death on the fleshy, foot-
long spear of Buck's cock.

Josie's cunt-lips were spread wide around the inhuman girth of Buck's long 
cock. Tiny trickles of blood ran from the spots where she had torn to 
accommodate the wrist-thick pole. The blood greased Buck's prick, making 
it easier for him to slide the rest of his cock inside her. 

There was nothing in the world that could have made the brutal rape any 
easier for Josie.

Josie couldn't draw a breath as Buck slid his monstrous cock deep inside 
her pussy. She could feel the tiny pocket of her cunt stretching in a hopeless 
attempt to accept the fat, twelve-inch prick Buck was fucking inside her. 

Every fold in her tiny cunt straightened, every nook or cranny disappeared. It 
wasn't nearly enough. Four inches of Buck's cock were still outside her cunt 
when the bruising head pounded against her cervix.
"Bitch!" he hissed down into her face, drawing back out. "Worthless, big-
titted, big-assed cow! You're going to take it all, whore! You're going to take 
very fucking inch even if it kills you!"

Josie pleaded helplessly, wildly, but the men only laughed at her begging. 
Buck's cock felt like a rough-barked tree inside her dry cunt. When he pulled 
out her stretched-tight pussy clung to him like a rubber glove on a sweaty 
hand. It was as though Buck's cock was a plunger, and it was pulling her 
cunt right out of her body. Then, when only the head of his mammoth prick 
was still inside her, he fucked back in.

Josie slammed her head against the table, the pain in her cunt so intense 
that it seemed to fill every nerve in her body. Two more inches of Buck's 
cock slid inside her this time. Josie could feel something deep inside her 
tear, and when Buck leaned his weight forward the last two inches pushed in 
too. 

Josie whimpered at the slap of Buck's heavy balls against the curve of her 
ass. She knew that he was ruining her forever with his awful, freakish cock.

"You did it, bitch!" a man shouted, grabbing one of Josie's tits and wringing 
it as though it were a big sponge. "You'retakinga foot of cock up your dirty 
little cunt!"

"Bitch!" Buck gasped, grabbing both of Josie's huge, creamy tits in his 
hands and crushing them flat against her sleek, sexy body. "Fuck me back 
now, Josie-whore! Squeeze your cunt on my cock! Shake your big, sexy 
ass! 

Now, landlady! Now!"

Buck closed his fists into claws on her silky tits, then yanked the fleshy 
mounds to the sides with such force that Josie was sure he was tearing 
them from her body. Her firm ass shot up off the table, and her savaged 
cunt clamped tight around Buck's cock. 

It was pure self-preservation that moved the sexy, captive landlady. Tears 
poured down her pretty face as she fucked back against Buck's pulverizing 
prick.


CHAPTER TWO


Buck pounded Josie with his cock, flattening her against the pool table with 
every brutal thrust. He swung his ass from side to side, spearing her 
wounded pussy first from one angle and then another. Josie gasped, her 
beautiful face going pale. She couldn't believe the horrible violation of her 
body that was taking place, or that she had begged Buck to fuck her with his 
mammoth cock.

"That's it, cunt!" Buck growled, squeezing her full, round tits until her creamy 
flesh bulged out between his fmgers. "Such a tight little cunt! Shake your big 
ass for me, Josie! Shake it real good!"

Buck's cock was soaked with Josie's blood as he stabbed it back and forth 
through the torn mouth of her cunt. Josie trembled on the pool table, 
shivering at the lightening bolts of pain that shot through her cunt with every 
thrust of Buck's cock. Her big blue eyes rolled and a single, shimmering 
strand of spit drooled from the corner of her mouth as she passed out from 
the pain.

"Wake the whore up!" Buck shouted as the gorgeous landlady's long, lush 
body went limp beneath him.

Grady opened a beer and upended it on Josie's helplessLy upturned face. 
She came awake choking and crying, and before she was fully conscious 
Grady popped a second can and force-fed it to her in two huge gulps.

Grady opened a bottle of cheap whiskey and poured it all over Josie's face. 
She choked on the hard liquor, snorting on what flowed up her nose and 
blinking her eyes against its stinging wash. 

Several men ducked down to lick and suck at the alcohol. Josie trembled 
with revulsion as their tongue's washed over her face and their lips slurped 
over her soft skin.

"Now shake your slutty ass, whore!" Buck growled, releasing his holds on 
her big aching tits and grabbing her plush hips. He jerked her ass off the 
tablend onto his thrusting cock. "Fuck me back, Josie, or I'm going to make 
it so no one ever wants to fuck you again!"

Josie couldn't hold back ht1 cry of terror. She remembered the belt whipping 
against her gorgeous face and knew that Buck would love nothing more 
than to get a chance to carry out his terrible threat It hurts horribly, but the 
next time Buck shoved his foot-long cock into her cunt Josie bounced her 
ass up off the table to meet him.

"That's it!" Buck shouted, fucking Josie's helpless cunt even harder. "Shake 
your ass, you sweet whore! Clamp your scummy pussy on my big cock!"

Josie cried at the depth of her desecration, at the fact that she was being 
forced to aid her tormentors in the violation of her own body. Her cunt had 
started juicing, hut the lubrication it was providing was far too little, far too 
late. Every tearing slice ot Buck's massive cock felt like a killing stab from a 
razor-sharp knife.

"Tell me you love it," Buck said, leaning over her sleek, sultry body and 
washing his tongue over her face.

"I love it!" Josie gasped, her voice hollow,

her eyes glazed. Buck's tongue lapped into her eyes, played over her lips, 
every poked into her ears and nostrils. "I love it! I love it! I love it!"

Something terrible was happening inside her. It had started out feeling like a 
rug burn on the tender nubbin of her clit. Now it was growing hotter, more 
intense, like nothing she had never felt before. Josie recognized the sensa-
tion as pleasure, wrung from her unwilling pussy by the unbearable friction 
of Buck's huge cock on her sensitive clit. The reallzation that she could be 
feeling pleasure in the middle of this brutal assault almost unhinged the 
lovely landlady's mind.

"Have some more to drink, Miss Cartier," Grady said, uncapping another 
bottle of booze and poking the neck between Josie's moist, parted lips.

The dazed beauty swallowed without even reallzing what she was doing. 
Buck dropped his head to her full, round tits and chewed on her nipples until 
she was jerking and squirming uncontrollably at the new agony. When 
Grady pulled the bottle out from between her hps Josie's head was 
swimming. For a moment she wasn't even sure where she was. Then Buck 
sank his strong fingers into her creamy soft ass and jerked her onto his cock 
and she remembered oniy too well.
"I'm cumining, Josie!" he bellowed, raising up off her squirming body and 
hammering his massive cock into her with pussy shattering force. "Get 
ready to suck up some jism, whore, because I'm going to give your pussy a 
fucking cock-cream shower!"

Josie's feelings of pleasure disappeared in an instant when she heard what 
Buck was saying. Her tattered cunt clamped tight around his pistoning cock 
and her svelte body froze on the pool table.

"No, Buck!" Josie cried pitifully, staring up at the big man with wide, 
frightened eyes. "Don't cum inside me! Please, please, please, please, don't 
shoot your stuff in my pussy! Oh, please!"

"Drown on it!" Buck shouted cruelly, skewering her torn pussy as his cock 
spurted jism. "Maybe we can make a fucking baby slut to carry on the family 
tradition!"

Josie almost vomited as Buck's jism splashed deep into her shredded cunt. 
He had a huge load, and he milked every drop of it inside her clasping, 
violated pussy-hole. Josie could feel it, a heavy, wet weight deep inside her, 
burning and slushy and slowly soaking into her poor little pussy. It was as 
though by shooting his jism inside her Buck had somehow polluted her 
beyond hope of redemption.

"Just like a dog pissing on a tree," Buck said as if he'd read her mind while 
he shot the last of his jism into her fouled little cunt. "You're my piece of ass 
now, Josie. Of course, there's a lot more dogs in this kennel. You'll be get-
ting pissed on a lot before the night's through."

Josie wept in shame and degradation at Buck's mocking words. When he 
pulled his cock from her cunt as she saw it soaked with her blood, she cried 
in terror. He had ripped her wide open with his massive cock. 

And he was just the first. Grady was already stepping between her legs, 
slapping the fat head of his massive cock down on the plump mound of her 
pussy.

"Take a look," Buck said, stepping around the end of the table and holding 
his cock over Josie's head. Drops of blood and strands of sticky fuck-juice 
dripped onto Josie's face. "Looks good, doesn't it? Good enough to eat. Lick 
my cock, Josie. Lick it clean of all your nasty pussy-slime."
Buck slapped her face with his dripping cock, smearing her lovely features 
with blood, jism and pussy-cream. Josie gagged as Buck rubbed the foul 
mix of sex slime onto her cheeks, nose and forehead. He ran his dirty cock 
over her lips until she wore a coat of sticky red lipstick.

It took every ounce of willpower Josie possessed to open her mouth and 
stick out her tongue. Buck rewarded her by dragging his foul, filthy cock all 
over the dainty pink lapper.

"Nhhhh!" Josie moaned in disgust and shame as Buck wiped his filthy cock 
clean on her pretty tongue. The taste was so foul that she couldn't keep 
from gagging. "Nh-ugh! Ugh! Oh, please! Ugh!"

"Oh please?" Grady said, a grin on his face as he slapped his fat cock 
brutally against the petal-pink lips of Josie's pussy. "Are you begging me to 
fuck you, fancy-ass Miss Cartier? Is that what you're begging for?"

Josie couldn't answer Grady with Buck wiping his cock clean on her tongue, 
but she stared up at him with her big, blue eyes, a miserabie expression on 
her gorgeous face. Grady was so turned on by the sexy landlady's suffering 
that he decided to add a little to it. With a snap of his wrist and a quick, 
brutal jab of his hips, he buried his whole foot-long cock into Josie's pussy.

"Ahhhh!" Josie screamed, her eyes crossing as Grady sliced his cock 
between her stretched pussy-lips. "Nhhaaaooowww! Slow, Grady, please, 
please slow! I hurt so much already, Grady! Please, slow!"

"You had your chance for slow and you fucking blew it," Buck said, wiping 
her tongue with his cock one last time, then drying it in her silky black hair. 
"The only thing that's going to help you now is fast. And that's what you're 
fucking going to get."

Grady grabbed Josie's full tits in his big hands, jerking her sleek, sultry body 
against his savagely pistoning prick. Josie stared up at him blankly, her big 
blue eyes empty with shock, her mouth hanging slack. Her long, lush body 
jerked with spasms as Grady's cock pounded her into the pool table.

"Stop staring at me, cunt!" Grady shouted, slapping Josie across one cheek, 
then back handing her across the other. "Stop staring at me like that, bitch! 
What the fuck did we do, fuck you stupid? Somebody blindfold this bigtitted 
cow before I kill her!"
Grady whipped Josie's face with his big hand, knocking her head brutally 
from one side to the other. Josie's nose started bleeding again and her lip 
split at one corner, but she barely reacted to the brutal blows.

Pete stepped up with two lemon halves in his hands and squeezed them 
right in Josie's eyes. The tall, gorgeous landlady shrieked in sudden agony 
as the juice blinded her. She wallowed on the pool table in bitter agony, 
jerking and thrashing in a maddened attempt to escape the burning drip of 
the lemon juice.

"Stings a little, doesn't it, cunt?" Pete asked cheerfully, using his fingers to 
pull Josie's eyes back open and squeenng more lemon juice down into 
them. "This'll teach you to do what we fucking tell you! You're one fucking 
slow learner!"

Josie 'babbled incoherently, spouting frenzied gibberish as Pete filled her 
wide, blue eyes with the burning lemon juice. She twisted and writhed on the 
green felt of the pool table, her sensual, thrashing body trembling with pain 
and jolted by every shattering fuck-thrust Orady dealt her. He moaned with 
pleasure at the way Josie's sleek, twisting body was dancing around on his 
hard prick.

"No more, Pete!" Josie whimpered, whip ping her head frantically from side 
to side. Pete followed her with the lemons, giggling cruelly while he splashed 
her pretty eyes with the lemon juice. "No more, Pete! No more, Pete! 
Please, please, please! I can't see already! I can't look at Grady!"

"Here," Pete 'said with a sneer, levering Josie's jaws open with one strong 
hand and dripping the squeezed halves of lemon into her helplessly waiting 
mouth. "Chew them up and swallow them down, cunt."

Josie chewed eagerly on the lemons, not caring about the tough rinds or 
their bitter taste. 

After she gulped them down Pete slapped her cheek so hard that it almost 
knocked her out.

"Such a good job," he whispered mockingly. "Now shake your big ass. Fuck 
Grady real good and I won't burn your pretty blue eyes anymore.


Josie whimpered in terror and hunched her ass up off the table to meet 
Grady's pounding cock-thrusts. She whipped her hips from side to side, 
wringing the big prick with her hot pussy. She worked her cunt on his cock 
like a velvet gloved hand, trying to ignore the agony that burned through her 
tiny, tattered fuck-hole.

"Yeah," Grady said, locking his strong hands around Josie's lush hips and 
jerking her back and forth on his ruining cock. I'm going to cum, Miss 
Cartier. I'm going to soak your pussy with some working-class jizz!"

"No," Josie whimpered weakly as Grady's first blast of cum splattered deep 
inside her already marshy cunt. "Not again. No.  no not another time!"

"A lot of times," Pete said, slapping the beautiful landlady across the bridge 
of her nose with his long, hard cock. "So many times that by the time we're 
done with you you'll just be one big gooey mound of jism."

Josie still couldn't see because of the burning lemon juice Pete had dripped 
in her eyes, but she knew what it was that was slapping her across the face. 
She could also feel the firehose splash of Grady's tacky cock-slime in her 
battered little cunt. Each new spurt slapped into her like a separate line of 
fire, and as it soaked into her pussy flesh its heat seemed to fill every inch of 
her long, lush body. Josie jerked and wiggled, but her cunt stayed spitted on 
Grady's foot long, fountaining cock.

"That was a nice, sleazy fuck, Miss Cartier," Grady said, pulling his cock 
from her cunt and squeezing out the last of his cum onto her silky cunt-hair. 
"Why, somebody who didn't know better would think you were nothing but a 
sexy whore down here to take on the guys for a hundred bucks."

"Please, no more!" Josie sobbed. Every inch of her sensual, sultry body 
burned with pain. Her cunt felt like so much raw hamburger. "I can't 
anymore! It hurts too bad!"

"Open your mouth, Miss Cartier," Grady said, stepping around the side of 
the table. 

Pete took his place between the sprawled beauty's outstretched legs. "I 
want to give you a big wet kiss. To thank you for being such a sweet little 
piece of ass."

Josie still couldn't see. She parted her moist lips as soon as Grady told her 
to, broken to the fact that she had to obey whatever orders Buck and his 
mob of customers gave her. A moment later Grady pushed the fat, sloppy 
head of his cock right into her open mouth.

Josie screamed, but her cries were blocked by the huge roll of cock-flesh 
Grady was forcing down her throat. She gagged at the taste of blood, pussy-
cream, and the cum of two different men, and Grady and the others laughed 
at her. She tried to jerk her head away, but Grady had already impaled her 
face on four inches of jaw-breaking cock.

"Swallow it, whore!" a man shouted, grabbing Josie's full right tit and 
wringing it like a damp washcloth.

"Deep-throat him, slut!" another man screamed, slapping Josie's 'lush left tit 
again and again, turning the creamy pillow red with his handprints.

Josie didn't have any choice. Her lips were spread so wide around Grady's 
massive cock that they were cracked and bleeding. Her jaws were wedged 
so far apart that Josie didn't think they would ever close properly again. The 
fist-sized head of Grady's cock was bigger than Josie's tiny throat. When he 
jammed it against her gullet, Josie couldn't breathe at all.

Grady didn't care. Josie's throat stretched wide, and then something in the 
soft, wet tunnel tore, as Grady force-fed her inch after inch of his wrist thick 
cock. The men laughed and pointed as Josie's throat bulged with the huge 
girth of Grady's prick.

Josie thought she was going to black out. She couldn't draw a breath around 
the throat-clogging girth of Grady's massive cock. She was in so much pain 
that she would have welcomed a chance to pass out, thogh she realized 
sadly that Grady and the others would 'just wake her back up again. An 
instant later her pain became infinitely worse, and she wished for oblivion 
even more.

Pete was fucking his cock up her virgin asshole.

"You like this, you big-titted cow?" Pete growled, spreading Josie's creamy 
asscheeks wide and pushing his huge cock against the tiny pore of her 
shitter. "You've got such a big sweet ass that I just couldn't resist sticking my 
cock up it."
Josie's sleek, sultry body froze on the pool table. She arched her ass high 
above the green felt, every well toned muscle in her athletic frame tensing 
hard as steel cable. The press of Pete's huge cock against her tiny asshole 
hurt worse than anyting sile had ever felt before.

Grady pulled his clean cock out of Josie's mouth, slapping her across the 
bridge of her nose a couple times before he stepped back away 

from her. Once Grady was gone Josie stared at Pete in horror and disbelief. 
His cock was so huge. And she had never imagined having a cock of any 
size fucked into her tiny, tender asshole.

"No!" she gasped, her beautiful face going white as Pete's massive cock-
head pushed against the tight outer ring of muscles that protected her tiny 
shitter.  "Anything, Pete, anything but that!"

"Fuck you," Pete said, dribbling spit onto one hand and rubbing it all over his 
massive prick. "Fuck you right up the ass. And if you keep fighting it, I'm just 
going to tear you up real bad."

Josie couldn't stop fighting him. The muscles that ringed her asshole locked 
tighter than they ever had before, trying desperately to block the passage of 
Pete's cock inside her. The strain of holding his cock out made her break 
into a clammy sweat. It caused her to shiver uncontrollably. It felt as though 
she was freezing and burning up at the same time.

Men grabbed her full, creamy asscheeks, spreading them wide apart. Other 
men grabbed her around her waist, by her shoulders and tits and arms and 
legs. They held her completely still as Pete wedged the tip of his cock-head 
into her tiny asshole.

"Please!" Josie sobbed in a tiny, broken voice. The outer ring of muscle that 
protected her shitter was tiring. She knew it was going to give way soon. 
"Please, not this, not this! Hurts so bad!"

The head of Pete's cock slipped into her asshole.

There was a loud pop. Josie felt her muscles relax, then draw tight again as 
they stretched as wide as they could. Pete leaned in harder and the muscles 
tore. Then Pete's massive cock-head was inside her, filling her until she felt 
the need to shit as she never had before. 
Josie couldn't draw a breath with the massive ball of flesh buried inside her 
asshole. She jerked and bucked around even under the restraining hands of 
a dozen strong men. The pain tore her and burned her at the same time, 
until it felt as though she was being stabbed by a blazing sword.

The tiny mouth of Josie's shit-chute was spread obscenely wide around the 
bulging head of Pete's cock. The pink ring of her asshole was spread 
rubberband tight around the wrist-thick shaft. A tiny trickle of blood ran down 
from the over-stretched pore and ran down the velvety crack of Josie's ass.

"Hurts real good, doesn't it?" Pete hissed in Josie's ear. "And that's just the 
head, you stuck-up piece of shit cunt! Now you're going 

to get to gobble every fucking inch!"

Those were the last words Josie heard before she passed out from the pain 
and the shock of the tearing penetration. The last thing she felt was inch 
after inch of Pete's enormous cock fucking its way deep into her bowels. Her 
tiny shit-chute stretched and tore, the tight rings of muscle pulled loose by 
the unnatural intrusion of Pete's wrist-thick prick. It was when Pete's balls 
slapped up into the crack of Josie's ass that she passed out completely, her 
big blue eyes rolling back in her head.

The man laughed and cursed the luscious landlady. They let her stay out a 
few minutes this time, joking over the way that Pete was battering her limp, 
sultry body. Pete fucked her unconscious body as savagely as he could, 
pounding his cock into her ravaged asshole until his cock was soaked with 
her blood. When Pete was almost ready to cum, he had Grady open another 
bottle. He wanted Josie to be awake when he filled her tattered shitter with 
his jism.

Grady splashed Josie's face with whiskey, then jammed the bottle between 
her lips as soon as she came awake. Josie looked like a miserable little 
baby as she sucked down the whiskey Grady was pouring into her mouth. 
The sight of her lush lips wrapped around the liquor bottle turned on one of 
the men so much that he stepped in close and sprayed his burning hot jism 
all over her big, soft tits.

Josie cried out in shock and disgust as the greasy lines of cock-slime 
slappeddown onto her creamy skin. They looked like slug tracks running 
over the rounded pillows of her tits.
"Here it comes, whore!" Pete screamed, locking his strong hands around 
Josie's tiny waist and impaling her on his massive cock. "I'm going to fill up 
your filthy little asshole with my sweet cum. I'm going to pump you so full of 
jizz that it'll be running out your ears!"

Grady pulled the bottle out of Josie's mouth. The alcohol was burning a 
straight path to her empty stomach, making her head swim. Her poor, 
punctured asshole felt like an open wound, Pete's cock like a knife that kept 
plunging into the same spot over and over again. The cheeks of her ass 
didn't feel as if they were connected anymore. The whole center of her long, 
lean body felt as if it had been hollowed out to make room for Pete's 
thrusting prick.

"Pete!" she whimpered softly. "Oh, Pete! Oh, Pete!"

"Oh Pete what?" Grady asked with a sneer, pouring whiskey all over Josie's 
flushed, beautiful face, then licking it away with wet strokes of his thick 
tongue. "Oh Pete, fuck my ass until I can't stand up? Oh Pete, shoot my 
slutty body so full of cum that I slosh when I walk? Talk to us, Miss Cartier!"

Josie didn't understand what was happening to her. Her asshole had been 
torn to ribbons. The pain from the brutal ass-rape was running all the way up 
into her shoulders, all the way down her long, lush legs. She'd been raped 
and beaten and humiliated in every degraded fashion possible.

"Fuck my ass, Pete!" she sobbed, thinking that it must be the alcohol and 
the shock that was doing this shameful thing to her. "Fill my whorish ass 
with cum! Fuck me, you bastard! Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!"

"Fuck you, tramp!" Pete hissed back. "I'm cumming!"

Josie screamed in agony as Pete flushed her ravaged shit-chute with his 
burning jism. One gooey streamer after another spurted deep in-side her. It 
felt to Josie as though she was receiving a jism enema. Pete filled her 
reamed out asshole with his gluey cum, then pulled his cock out of her 
shitter and dribbled the last of his jism all over the silky backs of her thighs.

Josie collapsed back against the pool table as Pete stepped around its 
edge. She felt as though Pete had fucked every last bit of life out of her. She 
was too tired and hurt to move a muscle. The booze created fog that 
surrounded her only made things worse. 
When Pete laid his still-hard cock across her face, Josie moaned with 
despair. It was drenched with her blood, smeared with her shit and streaked 
with his cum. She knew what he was going to make her do.

"No," she whispered between clenched teeth. She couldn't do it. Nothing 
could be worse than having to lick her own shit off Pete's filthy, bloody cock. 
"I won't let you. I won't. You can do anything with me you want to, but not 
that. Please not that."

"Okay," Pete said with an easy grin. "Give her another drink, Grady. Shit, the 
sexy little slut's had a pretty hard night. She deserves it."

Grady uncapped a bottle of rum this time, and poked it between Josie's lips. 
She didn't want to drink anymore, but she guzzled the booze as it flowed 
into her mouth. Grady made her drink almost half the bottle, and when he 
pulled it away, Josie's head was swimming. And before she could close her 
lips Pete had pushed his cock deep into her mouth.

Josie gagged. Her big, sexy body shook with her retching. Pete's cock 
stretched her lips wide and sprung her jaws. He kept pushing until she had 
swallowed every ghastly inch. Then he drew back until only the head of his 
cock was still trapped between her lips and fed it to her again.

Men stepped up on either side of Josie, rubbing their hard cocks all over her 
creamy tits. They pushed their dripping cock-heads into her perfectly 
rounded tits until her silky skin was slick with their fuck-lube.

Josie moaned with unexpected pleasure at the sensation of having hard 
pricks rubbed over her big tits. It was like nothing she had ever felt before, 
and against her will it was turning her on.

Pete pulled his cock back until the first few inches of it sat on Josie's pink 
tongue. He swished it back and forth inside her spit-filled mouth Josie could 
taste salty blood and meaty jism. She also tasted the base, putrid flavor of 
shit. It made her want to throw up, but she didn't try to pull away.

"Suck me," Pete said. "I want to cum again, Josie, right in your pretty 
mouth."

Josie stared up at Pete in horror, but she did as he told her. The booze they 
had made her drink had robbed her of the last of her willpower.
Three cocks were working on her voluptuous body at the same time. The 
cocks that were rubbing over her tits were dribbling fuck-lube all over her 
silky skin. Pete's cock was clean from its fucking of her asshole, but it was 
already leaking slippery strands of pre-cum into her waiting mouth. Before 
long lines of her spit and his fuck-lube were dribbling from the corners of her 
lips, striping her pretty cheeks.

"Mmmmmmm!" Josie moaned with pleasure as Buck stepped between her 
spread legs. His cock looked long and hard and luscious to Josie's confused 
mind. "Mmnmnmmnnn!"

"The bitch is getting into it," one of the men fucking her tits said, driving his 
cock into the silky mound of her right tit until most of his cock disappeared 
into the creamy soft cushion.

"Let's see her get into this," Buck said, pulling a pool cue off the wall. "I'm 
going to fuck you, Josie. I'm going to fuck you real good."

"Nhhhhhh!" Josie groaned around her mouthful of cock as Buck poked the 
tip of the pool cue between the swollen lips of her baflered pussy. 
"Nhhhhhh!"

Buck shoved the pool cue deep inside her.

Josie's cunt grabbed at the long rod of wood. Her clit wiggled as the slick 
wood rubbed over it. Buck drove the pool cue a foot into her cunt with the 
first plunge, then jerked it back out and thrust it in again. 

The end of the cue knifed into Josie' 5 cervix and the gorgeous captive 
landlady thought she was going to die.

She also thought that she was going to cum.

Josie had never had an orgasm in her life, but she recognized the ticklings 
inside her, the heat that was building in her pussy and stomach. Her cunt 
clutched at the pool cue as though it was the cock of a long lost lover. Her 
clit buzzed and wriggled as the wood rubbed against it.

"Oh, yes!" she gasped around Pete's fat cock. "Oh, no! Oh, yes! Oh, no! 
Oh, yes! Yes! Yes! Yes!"

Josie's long, sultry body arched up off the pool table. Her creamy asscheeks 
flexed like a chewing mouth. Her cunt-lips fluttered around the cue like 
butterfly wings. The silky hollow of her stomach rolled like a belly dancer's. 
Spit poured out of her mouth, drenching her beautiful, flushed face.

"The slut's cumming!" Pete shouted, driving his cock into her clasping 
mouth. "Cum, you dirty whore! Cum like the sleazy slut that you are!"

One of the men fucking her tits moaned and started slopping his jism all 
over her chest. A moment later the other man was cumming too. Josie 
wailed with passion as jism poured all over her shifting, creamy tits. To 
Josie's dazed mind the men's cum seemed like the creamiest lotion she'd 
ever been rubbed with.

The men plastered Josie's tits with their jism. Gooey lines of cum splattered 
everywhere, striping Josie's perfect tits and soaking into her silky skin.

Josie thrashed on the pool table, slurping at Pete's cock as though it was 
the most deliciow thing she had ever tasted. She hollowed her pretty cheeks 
as she sucked him. She soaked his cock in her spit and then sponged it 
away with her tongue. She nuzzled his cock with her pretty lips. Her face 
was soaked with her spit and his fuck-lube. It was the sweetest, sloppiest 
blow-job Pete had ever gotten.

"I'm cumming, you dirty twat!" Pete shouted, shoving his cock ballseep in 
Josie's throat, then pulling back so that he could spurt his jism right into her 
wet, waiting mouth. "Drink some jizz, you fat-titted cow! Suck it down like the 
cocksucking piece of shit you are!"

Pete's jism filled Josie's mouth. It exploded off her tongue like shrapnel and 
soaked every corner of her mouth. It filled her cheeks until they bulged like a 
chipmunk's. Josie had never tasted fresh male cum before, and the flavor 
was so salty and meaty that it made her head swim. She swallowed one 
gooey mouthful after another, but she couldn't keep up with the gluey tidal 
wave. ln an instant gluey globes of cockslime were rolling down her 
hollowed cheeks.

Josie was cumming.

The orgasm rattled through her beaten, bound body like a runaway freight 
train. 
Josie's sleek, sexy body thrashed and jumped off the pool table.

Buck drove almost two feet of the long, slender pool cue into her writhing 
body. He was plugging her cervix with every plunge, stretching her cunt so 
far out of shape that the deranged beauty didn't think it would ever be the 
same again.

Pete pulled his cock out from between Josie's lips, dribbling the last of his 
cum onto her waiting, upturned face. Buck drove the pool cue relentlessly 
into her cunt, driving it into her until she had stopped moving on top of the 
table and lay limp as a corpse on the green felt surface. Some of the men 
spit on her trembling, beautiful body.

Josie felt the world spinning away from her as the last dregs of her orgasm 
poured through her limp, exhausted body. She had climaxed, climaxed while 
being violated, degraded and tortured by a vile mob of savage men. She 
wished she could just die. She had the terrible feeling that it was going to be 
a long time before the men let her do that, or let her escape them in any 
other way.


CHAPTER THREE


They untied Josie and made her walk over to the bar. Josie's long, shapely 
legs felt like rubber. She weaved drunkenly in the midst of the crowd of men. 
They made things even harder on her by grabbing her, pinching her tits, 
slapping her ass, fucking fingers into her reamed-out cunt and asshole.

Josie felt like something less than human as she stumbled toward the bar. 
She was naked, her luscious body on display for the men who surrounded 
her. She was dripping jism and pussy-cream and blood down her creamy 
thighs. And every man in the bar was pawing her perfectly proportioned 
body, as though she was some mindless, sexy creature they had bought 
and paid for.

When Josie finally reached the bar, hands grabbed her from every side. She 
was lifted off her feet and thrown on the bar the same way she had been 
thrown on the pool table earlier. This time, though, her head was hanging off 
one side of the bar and her ass was hanging off the other. 

Her long sexy legs dangled toward the floor, the spikes of her heels barely 
brushing the hardwood surface.men stretched Josie's arms out to her sides 
and tied her wrists to the edges of the bar. Josie whimpered in anguish as 
the men tugged her arms out painfully wide. The men left her legs free, 
joking with each other about how they wanted her able to wrap those long, 
meaty legs around their asses while they fucked her.

When they finished with her, Josie was sprawled across the bar, looking like 
a sexy meal ready to be devoured. She cried out in pain, both from the way 
her arms were pulled wide and bound and from the way only a tiny portion of 
her back had to support all her weight.

"Please!" Josie cried, as hands crushed her tits, probed her cunt and 
asshole, and stroked and pinched every inch of her creamy body. "Don't hurt 
me anymore! I'll do-I'll do anything you want! You can do whatever you want 
to me, but please don't hurt me bad! Please don't ruin me!"

"Ruin you?" Buck roared. "You've been ruined your whole fucking life! You 
want to see ruined, Josie? Fuck, ifwe wanted to ruin you we might do 
something like this!"

Josie screamed when Buck picked up the book of matches. He struck one, 
then lowered the flame slowly toward one of Josie's stiff, pink nipples. 

When she felt the searing heat on the sensitive nubbin of flesh Josie cried in 
terror. Just before he touched it to her skin Buck blew it out. Then he 
pressed the still-hot match head right against the tip of Josie's nipple.

The pain was awful. Josie flopped around wildly on the bar, kicking out with 
her long, meaty legs, dragging her sexy body first to one side and then the 
other until her wrists were bleeding where the cords wrapped around them. 
When Buck tossed the match away, Josie expected her nipple to be burned 
black, but it was only slightly reddened.

"We better put that out," Grady said, pouring half a bottle of some sticky red 
liquor all over her injured tit. As soon as he did a dozen mouths descended 
on the big soft mound, licking and sucking away the booze. 

"Somebody stick a cock in sweet little Miss Cartier and take her mind off 
what we're going to do to her."

Josie grunted with pain as a big man with a lot of missing teeth stuffed his 
cock into her cunt. She wrapped her long, muscular legs around his ass 
almost on reflex, and the men laughed at her. One of them boasted about 
how quick they were teaching the tight-ass landlady how to act like a real 
woman. The man's cock was no more than seven inches long, but Josie's 
cunt was so battered and swollen that it felt like it was two feet long.

"Please stop!" she moaned, staring up at Buck, her big blue eyes miserable 
and pleading. "You're killing me! You're ruining me forever!"

Buck lit another match, shook it out, then tossed it onto the shuddering little 
hollow of Josie's stomach.

Josie shrieked in agony, arching her long, sexy body up off the bar. The man 
fucking her groaned with pleasure as she whipped her hips from side to side 
in a hopeless, vain attempt to throw the smoldering match off her silky skin. 
He wrapped his big hands around her satiny hips and pounded his cock into 
her brutally, almost knocking her off the bar. Buck lit another match and 
touched this one to a cigarette before he tossed it onto Josie's sleek, 
writhing body.

All around Josie men were striking matches and lighting cigarettes. They 
looked like tiny branding irons glowing in the dark of the bar. Still-hot 
matches rained down on Josie. 

She screamed in pain and panic as matches landed on her heaving tits, her 
flat little tummy, in the hollow of her slender white throat. A match landed in 
her curly cunt-bush, sizzling her pussy-hair before it cooled down. A match 
landed on her forehead and another fell between her parted lips, burning her 
tongue.

"Swallow it!" Buck shouted, puffing on his cigarette until it glowed fiery red. 
He started to bring the cigarette down toward her tits. "Swallow that match 
like a good whore, landlady!"

"Oh please!" Josie cried. "Oh, please! Oh, no! No! No! Please! I'll do it!"

Josie swallowed the match an instant too late. Her world exploded in 
burning agony as Buck touched the tip of his burning cigarette to her stiff 
nipple. He barely brushed the burning ember to her super-sensitive nipple, 
but that was enough to fill the lean, sexy captive with exquisite agony.
Josie bucked high off the table, driving her hips against the man who was 
fucking her 

Every muscle in her long, lean body tensed with the agony of having the 
cigarette touched to her tender nipple. When her cunt clenched tight around 
the man's cock, he groaned and filled her cunt with hThe cool rush of jism 
into her injured pussy was like a salve to Josie. Her scream of pain turned 
into a coo of relief, and she locked her long, lush legs tight around the man's 
pistoning ass. Her big, creamy ass bucked high pff the table, meeting every 
savage thrust of his spurting cock into her pussy. Their bodies made wet, 
sweaty slapping sounds as they collided.

"That's it, you fancy slut," Pete said, puffing on his own cigarette. "You keep 
moving that ass just the way you are now!"

Pete dragged his cigarette right down the center of Josie's silky, creamy 
tanned stomach. He paused for just an instant when he reached the sexy 
little hollow of her navel, pushing down just enough to send Josie spinning 
down into a deep, dark pit of agony. She screamed even louder than before, 
flinging herself around on the bar like a madwoman.

"I'll bet Miss Cartier didn't think she had enough energy left to shake her ass 
like that," Grady said, flicking ashes from his cigarette into Josie's open 
mouth. "Here, tits, let me show you how we really want you shaking that big, 
sexy ass!"

The man who had fucked her was pulling away, wiping his slimy cock clean 
on Josie's creamy thigh before he left her. Before the next man stepped up 
Grady ran his cigarette down one side of Josie's pink pussy-lips and up the 
other. Then he jabbed it quickly right into the center of her gaping, dripping 
cunt.

"Please, please, please!" Josie shrieked, thrashing around on the bar as 
though she was suffering some kind of fit. "Anything! I'll do anything! I'll give 
you anything! Please!"

"Anything?" Buck asked, a thoughtful smile on his face. "All right, Josie. 
What I want you to do is drink my piss. You willing to do that?"

"Oh please!" Josie sobbed, tears streaming down her beautiful face. "Oh 
please, Buck! Please don't make me!"
"Your choice," Buck said with a shrug and dragged his cigarette up Josie's 
left side until he nestled it in her soft, sensitive armpit.

Josie screamed in agony. A cold, clammy sweat had broken out on her 
creamy tanned body, and she was shivering uncontrollably. She reallzed 
now that the men knew how to use the cigarettes so that they didn't do any 
lasting damage. Somehow that was the most frightening thing of all. It 
meant they could go on torturing her forever.

While Buck dragged his cigarette up out of her armpit, over her shoulder 
and toward her slender white throat, several men grabbed Josie by her legs 
and wrenched her onto her side. Josie's arms felt as though they were go 
ing to be pulled from their sockets by the horrible position the men had 
forced her into. Her upper torso was still pulled flat by the tight ropes that 
circled her wrists, but her tiny waist was cruelly twisted, and her right hip 
was pressing against the edge of the bar. A man grabbed her left leg and 
jerked it up until Josie squirmed in pain.

"Now you're going to get it, slut!" the man growled, hooking her leg over his 
shoulder and slapping his fat cock against the swollen pink lips of Josie's 
pussy. "I'll bet you've never had cock stuffed in both your dirty holes at the 
same time, have you?"

"Answer him, whore!" another man shouted, sliding the head of his cock into 
the tight crack of Josie's ass. He dragged the cigarette he was holding 
across the back of Josie's knee, making her howl in agony. "Have you ever 
had both your scummy holes fucked at the same time."

"No," Josie whispered, her voice shaking badly as the man traced his 
cigarette up and down the back of her calf. "No, I've never had-never had 
both my scummy little holes fucked at the same time. Oh please, no, please, 
no! I can't take anymore!"

"Oh, you'll be surprised just how much more you can take," Buck said. 
"Ready to drink some piss now? All you have to do is say yes."

Josie whimpered like a baby. Her booze-dulled, pain-blasted mind was 
hardly even able to make sense of what Bttck was saying to her. But she 
knew that she couldn't agree to drink Buck's piss.

Buck dropped his old cigarette right into her open mouth.
There was a moment of burning on her tongue before her spit put out the 
cigarette. Buck grabbed her by a handful of her silky black hair and jerked 
her head up until her chin was pressed against her big tits, then poked the 
burning tip of another cigarette against first one of her nipples and then the 
other. Josie screamed again, her mouth filled with the sooty taste of the 
cigarette he had dropped there.

"Swallow that cigarette, Josie," Buck said quietly, "or I put this one out on 
one of these big, pretty nipples."

At that moment the man in front of her fucked his fat cock into her pussy. 
Josie grunted with pain at the penetration. When the man behind her forced 
his hard cock up her tiny shit-chute, she felt the world spinning away from 
her again. The last thing she remembered before she passed out was 
swallowing the cigarette like a dutiful slave.

The men let her stay unconscious for a few minutes, amusing themselves 
by making her jerk and wiggle and moan while her conscious mind was on 
hold. The men fucking her cunt and asshole battered her senseless body 
brutally back and forth, driving their cocks into her ravaged fuck-holes until 
they came. Almost as soon as the first two backed way, two more stepped 
up to take their places.

The other men made even more cruel use of Josie's sexy, unconscious 
body. The continued to torture her, and as time went on they became more 
and more inventive in their abuse of the sultry, senseless landlady.

The men touched their cigarettes everywhere on Josie's limp, beautiful 
body. They ran their cigarettes over the sensitive soles of her feet and palms 
of her hands. They ran their cigarettes between her fingers and toes. 

Cigarettes teased their way into Josie's ass-crack and touched her pussy-
hair until the room was filled with the smell of burning hair. The long, silky 
black hair that crowned Josie's head was targeted too. 

Before more than five minutes had passed, Josie's hair was frayed and split 
at the ends. 

Cigarettes were tossed between Josie's limply parted lips until her mouth 
looked like an ashtray. A lot of the men flicked their ashes into her mouth, 
too.
Grady broke out a bottle of good whiskey and poured it between Josie's 
huge, creamy tits and down over the flat, silky hollow of her stomach. Men 
licked the booze off her body, biting her creamy skin while they siphoned the 
liquor away. By the time Grady had poured the whole bottle of liquor out 
onto Josie's sleek body she smelled like the floor of the bar.

It was Pete who thought of using the cocktail sticks, and the men cheered 
when he broke them out. They were made of colored plastic and shaped 
into tiny little swords. The men used them to poke Josie unmercifully. They 
stabbed her tits, stomach and ass first, but before long they were poking her 
everywhere. Josie's arms, legs, throat and even her face became targets. 
Grady had the idea of putting one through each of Josie's pierced ears. The 
men laughed wildly over how the gorgeous, unconscious landlady looked 
wearing cocktail-stick earrings.

After the second pair of fuckers hosed their jism up Josie's pussy and 
asshole, Buck decided it was time to wake her up. First he got a huge beer 
mug and held it under his cock. He filled it to the brim with his piss. Then he 
got the smelling salts out of the bar's first aid kit and passed them under 
Josie's nose.

Josie groaned with despair when she came awake and realized her 
despoiling at the hands of Buck and his customers was still going on. A man 
pulled off his belt just as she came awake, and a moment after her eyes 
were open he lashed the strap of leather against her soft tits. The pain 
almost made Josie pass out again, but Buck was still holding the smelling 
salts under her nose. He pulled his knife off his belt and held it in front of the 
miserable beauty.

"See this, Josie?" he said pleasantly, as the bound, broken beauty coughed 
and choked on her mouthful of cigarettes and ashes. "Ever wondered what it 
would feel like to get a real good fuck? Your cunt's not good for shit, you 
worthless cow. Maybe this could make your dead ass a little hotter. What 
about it, Josie, this look like the kind of cock that could make you real hot?"

"And chew those cigarettes up and swallow them!" Pete shouted, stabbing 
Josie on the point of her chin with a swizzle stick.

Josie gagged as she chewed on her mouthful of cigarettes. She watched 
Buck's knife with wide, frightened eyes. The men called her filthy names 
while she ate the cigarettes. 
They urged Buck to knife fuck her. Wads of spit splattered all over Josie's 
face and tits. By the time Josie swallowed the last of the cigarettes her 
mouth felt numb and her stomach felt as though it had been filled with 
poison.

"Kill me!" she cried, watching the knife as it dipped down into the satiny 
valley between her big tits. "Kill me and get it over with! It doesn't matter 
anymore!"

"I might kill you all right," Buck said with a smile, pressing the tip of the knife 
into Josie's creamy tanned skin just hard enough to make her wince with 
pain. "I might just fuck you to death. But killing you like this would be too 
fucking easy. You've made a lot of people suffer for a long time with all your 
queen-of-the-town bullshit. You've got a lot of paying back to do before that 
fucking score gets settled."

With that he pushed the knife a little harder until it just broke the skin. And 
then he pulled the blade down the center of Josie's lean, long body, over her 
stomach, into the plump mound of her cunt and right to the edge of her 
swollen, jism-drenched pussy. A man got so excited that he shot his load, 
stepping in close so that he could bathe Josie's beautiful face with his jism. 
As the slushy cock filth slithered over her cheeks Josie started crying again, 
her whole body shaking with the force of her grief.

"Time to decide, Josie," Buck said, teas-

ing the tip of the sharp knife over Josie's swollen pussy-lips. "Does this look 
like the kind of cock that could really make you hot?"

"Buck!" the luscious landlady screamed. "I want to drink your piss, Buck! I 
want to do anything you want me to! Please let me drink your piss! Anything, 
I'll do anything you want! From now on I'm yours! I swear! I'll do anything you 
want, Buck!"

"Tell me you love me," he said with a sneer, winking at his buddies.

"I love you, Buckk" Josie whimpered. "I love you!"

"Ask me to fuck you," Buck said, closing the knife and slipping it into his 
pocket. "Tell me that you're cumming just thinking about me fucking you."

"I am, Buck," Josie whispered. The men laughed harder. More of them spit 
on her. Josie's face was dripping with their spit now. "I'm cumming just 
thinking about your big, hard cock. Please fuck me with it, Buck. Please!"

"In the ass?" Buck asked, picking up the huge mug of piss. "You're 
cumming thinking about me ripping your dirty shitter with my big cock?"

"Yes!" Josie cried. "You've got the biggest, sweetest cock in the whole 
world! Please fuck my ass with it! I'm curing just thiniting about it!"

"Then let's do it," Buck said. "Untie her hands, boys. Josie, here's a big 
frosty glass of my piss. Drink it down and I'll fuck your sweet big ass right 
off."

Josie cried like a lost child as she clamped her delicate hands around the 
giant mug of piss. Buck slotted his huge, dripping cock against the tiny bud 
of her ass and started pushing. As she took her first sip, his massive cock-
head popped into the loosened ring of her asshole and Josie spilled piss all 
over her face. She swallowed her first gulp while Buck fucked his whole 
cock in-to her torn, bruised asshole.

Buck's piss tasted bitter and salty and vile. As her 1irst gulp of Buck's piss 
washed down her throat, Josie gagged uncontrollably. Revulsion at what 
she was doing and the horrid taste of Buck's piss overwhelmed her. Her 
stomach revolted, and before Josie could stop herself she was throwing up.

The men laughed at her as she vomited. More spit hit her, some landing in 
the glass of piss she was going to have to drink. When she had finished and 
turned her face weakly back toward Buck, Grady wiped up the mess with a 
filthy rag, then rubbed it all over her face. Josie almost threw up again as 
Grady smeared the filth all over her.

"Pretty," Buck said mockingly, fucking his huge cock in and out of her 
ravaged shit-chute. "So pretty. Now drink the rest of my yummy piss."

Josie did as she was told.

Buck fucked her hard and fast, driving his cock into her so savagely that 
men had to hold Josie to keep her from being knocked over the side of the 
bar. Her tattered shitter turned with the friction of Buck's hard cock fucking 
deep inside her. 
She could feel the moist channel stretching wider and wider, and she 
wondered if it would ever be the same again. The jolting of the brutal fuck 
caused Josie to spill piss all over her face, but Buck didn't seem to mind.

And slowly, terribly, something started to change inside her. Buck's piss still 
tasted so foul that Josie wanted to vomit with every gulp she took. His 
monstrous cock still hurt her tiny shitter so badly that she couldn't stop 
shiver. ing, that she felt as though her back was being broken. But it was 
starting to excite her, too. Slowly, impossibly, the stab of Buck's cock up her 
ass was starting to turn her on.

Josie iiftedher long, sexy legs andwrapped them tightly around Buck's 
muscular ass. She gtilped his piss as though it was the sweetest thing she 
had ever tasted. Her pussy was squirming and dripping, and her 
cockclogged asshole flexed around his ruining cock as though it wanted to 
squeeze every ounce of jism he had out of his balls and deep into her body. 
Her tiny cries of pain transformed themselves into grunts and moans of 
pleasure.

"Tell me you love it, whore," Buck said, fucking his cock into her asshole as 
though he wanted to fuck it out through her full-lipped mouth. "You're turned 
on, aren't you, landlady? Say it so everybody can hear."

"I love it!" Josie moaned, drinking down the last of Buck's piss. She turned 
the mug upside down and let every last drop of piss splatter between her 
parted lips. "I love your cock, Buck! I love your piss! I love it! I can't wait until 
everyone fucks me!"

"Such a good little slut," Buck whispered. "Such a beautiful little slut. And 
such a big girl. You're the sexiest bitch this town has ever seen, Josie big 
tits, big ass, and the sweetest little face a man could ever want. And you 
belong tome, don't you?"

"I do, Buck!" Josie moaned, pulling Buck tight with her long legs, flipping her 
ass up to meet every thrust of his huge cock. "I'm your whore, Buck! I'm 
your slut! You're going to make me cum! Oh shit, you're making me cum!"

"You're making me cum, too, Josie," Buck gasped, grinding his cock 
savagely into her shitter. "And I'm not going to cum in your big sweet ass. 
I'm going to cum in your hot little cunt."

Josie cried with disappointment when Buck yanked his cock from her 
asshole. She shrieked with ecstasy when he buried it to the hilt in her cunt. 
Her climax hit her like a speeding truck. She went into convulsions, writhing 
and twitching wildly. She dropped the mug and grabbed her tits, tearing and 
twisting at the big, silky mounds until she caused herself to bleed.

"Cumming!" she screamed, her big eyes glazed, spit drooling from the 
corners of her mouth. "Cumming! Cumming, cumming, cumming! Oh, Buck! 
Oh, Buck! Fuck me!"

Buck screamed with pleasure too. Her cunt was so wet and hot that Buck 
couldn't hold back anymore. It squeezed and tugged on his cock in a 
convulsion of pure lust. With a deep, long groan he hosed his jism up her 
burning hot pussy.

"Agggggghhhhhhhhh!" Josie shrieked, deranged with the pleasure she was 
feeling. "Oh! Ohhhhh! Yes!'

Buck's jism burned into her pussy like acid. Every wet shot of his cum inside 
her drove Josie a little bit crazier. Her pussy clamped around his cock as 
though it never wanted to let it go. One orgasm after another pounded 
through her beautiful, thrashing body.

"Do you want to fuck these other guys now?" Buck asked at last, fucking his 
still-hard cock inside Josie's swampy pussy. "Are you going to make all my 
friends feel good?"

"Yesssssss!" Josie hissed, tossing her head and driving her hips up at 
Buck's thrusting cock. "I'll fuck them all so good! I'll make them all cum so 
good!"

"Good," Buck said with a smirk, puffing his cock from her cunt. "Give her a 
bottle, Grady. The good stuff. I think we've got a real pet here. Yeah, I think 
this big-titted whore is ready to make us all real happy."

"And for a real long time," Grady said, pulling a bottle of whiskey off the 
shelf. "And after she drinks this shit she might just love us all as much as 
she loves you."

"I aiready do," Josie said, her mind nearly unhinged. "I love you all. All of 
you, and all of your big, hard cocks!"
When Grady shoved the bottle between her lips, Josie drank the whiskey as 
though it was mother's milk.


CHAPTER FOUR


Pretty cocks," Josie cooed, looking up at the stiff, dripping pricks that 
surrounded her. "Such pretty, pretty cocks!"

Grady had made her drink most of the bottle of whiskey before the men had 
turned her over on the bar. Now she was lying across it on her stomach, 
staring at the three hard cocks that were pointing at her face. Behind her two 
more stiff pricks were rubbing over the lush, silky cheeks of her ass. Dozens 
more hard, dripping  cocks were waiting to take their turns on her. The news 
of what was happening at Buck's Bar had spread through the town. The 
place was packed now, so full of horny men that Pete had had to lock the 
door and turn off the sign. There wasn't room for anyone else.

"Please don't hurt me," Josie said in a little-girl voice, looking up at Buck. 
"Please don't hurt me bad!'

"Why would we want to hurt you now?" Buck asked, flashing the other men 
a mocking grin. "You're being such a good little girl, such a good, big-titted 
little girl."

"I am a good girl," Josie said eagerly, and when Buck rubbed his hand over 
her face, she licked and kissed his fingers like a happy little puppy. "A very 
good, big-titted girl."

"Let's fuck her," one of the men rubbing his cock over her full, round ass 
said. He slapped one meaty asscheek. "Hey, whore! Tell us you want us to 
fuck you!'

"I do," Josie said, her crystal blue eyes wide and thoughtful. She was drunk 
almost to the point of passing out and in a state of shock from all the fucking 
and torture she had endured. "I want you to fuck me right now!"

"And beat you?" Pete asked, stepping up in-side Josie and slapping his belt 
softly against the small of her back.

"Oh please," Josie said, fat tears slipping down from the corners of her big, 
blue eyes. "Yes, please beat me too! If you want to beat me, that's what I 
want too."

Josie looked to Buck for approval, and when she saw him smile, she felt 
warm and wanted inside. Josie had never had a steady boyfriend, and in her 
drunken, muddled state that was what Buck seemed like. She wanted to do 
everything she could to make him happy.

Pete lashed the belt down against Josie's lush asscheeks, leaving a thick 
red stripe across her tanned skin.

One of the men behind her stuffed the head of his cock between the 
swollen, drooping lips of her cunt and fucked his cock inside her until his 
balls were snuggled tight against her quivering, silky thigh.

The men in front of her stepped closer, rubbing their hard, leaking cocks all 
over Josie's beautiful, aristocratic face. One of them plunged his cock 
straight down her throat, squirming his ass and shoving his cock until Josie's 
pretty face was mashed into his musty crotch hair.

Then the other man behind her stepped close and pushed the head of his 
cock against the cock-stuffed lips of Josie's pussy.

"MmmmgggrrffThhh!" Josie cried around her mouthful of prick. She arched 
her back against the hellish pressure on her cunt, jerking her big, sexy ass 
wildly from side to side.

Her pussy had been fucked loose and filled with so much jism that it was 
slick as greased ice. Her pussy-cream was running down the insides of her 
thighs.

Even that much lubrication couldn't ease the penetration of two thick cocks 
into the squirming, captive body. She squealed with pain as the second man 
pressed his cock into her tiny pink cunt mouth.

The head of the man's cock popped into her pussy, stretching the mouth of 
her swollen cunt wide. Josie cried out in agony, then moaned deep in her 
throat as the man drove his cock to the hilt inside her. Her long, sultry body 
trembled with the pain of the unnatural penetration.

Her poor, tattered cunt felt like a sock on Christmas morning, stuffed so full 
of toys that it was stretched almost to the point of bursting wide open. Her 
legs felt as though they were dislocated. It was as though she was sitting on 
some huge wooden stake, one that was piercing every inch of her body, 
driving a wedge inside her that was going to split her in two.

Her throat was clogged with cock. The other two men dragged their slippery 
pricks all over her face. The man on the right slapped her face with his cock, 
beating Josie's pretty face as though he was wielding a billyclub instead of a 
hardened length of fuck-meat. The man on the left was smearing his cock 
all over her face, probing her nose, her ear, even bumping the slick head of 
his prick into Josie's wide blue eyes.

The man in the center was fucking Josie's throat as though it was her cunt. 
Josie choked with every throat-stuffing thrust, but the man only laughed and 
wiggled his ass so he could drive his cock in deeper. He pulled his cock out 
and the man on the right slid his in, driving even deeper past her gullet. The 
center man took over slapping Josie's face, smearing her spit and his fuck-
lube over her nose and cheeks and forehead.

"Look at the whore!" Pete shouted, whipping the belt down against Josie's 
sexy ass and narrow back. "Take those cocks, you sleazy tramp! You're 
starting to learfl aren't you? Tell us, suck-slut, have you figured out your 
fucking place yet?"

The man on the right pulled his spit-soaked cock out of Josie's hungry lips, 
leaving her mouth free to answer. All three men were wiping their cocks 
over her face now, overwhelming Josie with the two feet of stiff prick they 
were making her pleasure. Laughing all three men started hitting Josie in 
the face with their cocks. They slopped fuck-lube all over her, and before 
long her beautiful face was soaked with their pre-cum.

"Answer me, whore!" Pete screamed, lashing the belt across Josie's long, 
flawless back. Her creamy skin was crossed with angry red welts. "What 
should a slut be doing? What's the only thing a big-titted, big-assed landlady 
bitch is good for?"

"Being fucked!" Josie moaned pitifully, her voice shaking from the pounding 
d6uble-fuck she was getting, garbled from the triple prick-beating the men in 
front of her were giving her pretty face. Spit and fuck-lube poured over her 
lips in gooey strands. 
"A bitch with big tits and a big ass should be using her slutty body to make 
men feel good! She should be on her knees! On her back with her legs in 
the air! On all fours, taking a cock from behind like the bitch dog she is!"

"What are you, then, Miss Cartier?" Grady asked, stepping up with a lit 
cigarette and pressing it against the reamed-out pink bud of her asshole. 
"Tell us who you belong to and what the fuck you are."

"A whore!" Josie screamed, writhing in sexual agony as the man behind her 
wrecked her pussy with their fucking. "A slut! I'm a pussy and an ass and a 
big, bouncy set of tits! I belong to you! I belong to you and to any man who 
wants to stick his cock in my slutty body and take me like the bitch I am! 
Fuck me! Fuck me! Oh shit, I'm such a dirty whore!"

"That's right," Grady said with a grin, pulling the cigarette off her burning 
asshole. He hefted his fat cock in his hand and aimed it at the small of 
Josie's back. "What do you know, guys? The dumb slut got it right."

Grady loosed a stream of piss all over Josie's bowed, silky back. The 
voluptuous beauty howled in agony and humiliation as the piss soaked her 
captive body, burning into the welts that criss-erossed her lean, sultry back. 
Her cunt clutched tight around the double-fucking cocks that stuffed it, and 
an orgasm exploded through her.

"Suck this cock, whore!" one of the men in front of her shouted, punching 
his spit-slick prick between her lush, parted lips. "Suck me off, you shitty 
bitch!"

Josie locked her lips tight around the big cock, hollowing her cheeks as she 
applied suction to the meaty length of prick. She lashed her tongue on the 
bulging cock-head, drooling spit and pre-cum down her chin. 

She leaned her face into the cocks that were pushing against it. She was 
cumming, and she couldn't get enough of the five cocks that were 
simultaneously ravaging her long, sexy frame.

She tried to buck her ass back against the hard-driving cocks of the two 
men behind her, but their doubled fuck-thrusts pounded her back against 
the side of the bar. It felt as though her pussy was being worked over by a 
hard-punching fighter, hammered fffst with one fist and then the other.

The men varied their rhythms so that sometimes they would take turns 
jabbing their cocks into Josie's cunt and other times they would pound in 
and draw out at the same time. When the men varied their fuck-strokes, 
Josie felt as though she was filled with a cock that never needed to pull back 
at all, that only thrust and thrust and thrust, beating her pussy to mush. 
When they drove into her together the jarring double impact would knock 
Josie senseless, jolting her long, lush body with the force of a speedmg 
truck.

"Bitch!" the man she was sucking roared, clamping his strong hands against 
the sides of Josie's head and fucking her throat with rabbitqulck fuck-thrusts. 
"You're making me cum, landlady! Suck some jizz, you gorgeous cunt!"

Josie gagged on the first thick streamer of jism that spurted into her throat. It 
went down the wrong way and Josie coughed uncontrollably. Cum dribbled 
from her nose and splashed out of her mouth. The next throat clogging 
splash poured like a lava flow down her throat and into her stomach. Then 
the man pulled back, filling Josie's sucking mouth with tacky fuck-slime. Still 
choking on the first gooey streamer of cum, Josie couldn't swallow any of it, 
and soon cum was pouring out over her cock-stretched lips.

"Drink it, you worthless cow!" the man shouted, humping her pretty face. He 
pounded his fists into the sides of her head, knocking her aimost 
unconscious. "Drink it, slut! Drink it, whore! Swallow my jizz, you big-assed 
piece of shit!"

Josie tried as hard as she could, but she couldn't do as the man offered. 
With a curse of disgust he pulled his spurting cock out of her mouth and 
pointed it right between her eyes. He cackled with pleasure as he fired sticky 
jism streamers into Josie's wide eyes. The cum streamed down her face like 
tears. Finally he smeared his cock all over her nose, leaking the last of his 
jism and smudging it into Josie's beautiful face.

"Oh yeah!" one of the other men shouted, stuffing the head of his cock 
between Josie's parted, cum<irooling lips just as he shot his first thick dollop 
of jism. "Here's some more, landlady! Suck it down, you sorry cunt!"

Josie didn't even try to swallow his load of cum. It was splashing into her 
mouth too fast, too powerfully. Jism poured out over her face, webbed her 
lips and teeth together. Her lips blubbered over the thrusting length of fuck-
meat, greased by a double load of cum. 
By the time the second man pulled his still-spurting cock out of her mouth 
Josie was wearing a beard of sticky, dirty white jism. The man splashed the 
last of his cum all over her face, beating her with this cock while he fouled 
her cheeks and nose and forehead with his tacky cock-julce.

The third man plunged his cock between her jism-frosted lips. His cum 
poured into her mouth like water from a tap, and Josie clamped her lips tight 
around his prick just behind the ridge at the back of his cock-head. She 
gulped his jism as it filled her mouth, but she couldn't swallow fast enough to 
keep up with the glut of cum. Her stomach felt swollen with jism. Like his 
friends the man pulled out to shoot the last of his cum all over Josie's pretty, 
pale face. By the time he was finished there wasn't an inch of her beautiful 
face that wasn't glazed with cock-slime.

A man stepped up, his hard cock in his hand, and spurted his cum all over 
Josie's back. He striped her with long, silvery strands of jism and Pete 
splattered the cum all over her with strokes of his big leather belt. Josie 
cried out with an unbearable mix of agony and ecstasy as her sultry body 
was soaked in the cock-slime of the mob of lusting men.

"Bitch!" one of the men fucking her cunt screamed. Both men wrapped their 
big hands around Josie's tiny middle and jerked her back against their 
bludgeoning cocks. "I'm cuninling, you slimy whore! I'm creaming your hot 
little cunt!"

"Oh shit!" Josie moaned as her cunt was impaled on the two massive cocks. 
Two pairs of cum heavy balls were slapping against the backs of her thighs 
and two long, thick cocks were spitting themselves into her helpless, 
beautiful body. "Oh, fuck! Oh no! You're tearing me up! You're tearing me 
up! Oh please, you're making me cum!"

Josie's injured cunt convulsed around the paired, tearing cocks, squeezing 
on their cum as though it wanted to soak up every drop of jism they fired.

A man grabbed her by her silky black hair and jerked her head to the side. 
He jammed the head of his cock against her parted lips just as he started to 
cum, and bathed her face with his gooey fuck-slime. He webbed Josie's lips 
together with his cum, painted her chin and cheeks and nose. Sticky waves 
of jism poured over Josie's beautiful face, almost a quarter of an inch thick 
in some spots.

It was too much for the drunken, battered beauty to stand. She was tied 
stomach-down over a bar, the sexual center of attention for a mob of almost 
fifty men. Her face was plastered with jism. Josie screamed in agony, but 
she couldn't tell the pain from pleasure anymore, and an orgasm was 
burning through her sleek body.

The men fucking her cunt pulled their pussy-soaked cocks out of her 
dripping pussy. They rubbed them clean on Josie's lush, creamy ass, and 
the broken landlady couldn't keep herself from hunching her ass back 
against the big pricks.

The men untied her and turned her over on-to her back. Josie's delicate 
hands were forced around two big cocks. Four men crowded around her 
head, smearing their cocks all over her already slimy face. Her legs were 
grabbed by strong hands that pulled them apart. Josie felt as though she 
were a wishbone as the men forced her into a split that left her legs pointing 
out straight to the sides of her body. She felt the muscles that ran down her 
inner thighs pull and tear under the terrible pressure as the men tied her 
ankles and knees to the sides of the bar. Two men wedged themselves 
together between her legs, and for the second time two huge, hard cocks 
plunged into her cunt at the same time.

There were too many men, and they were too excited to wait for turns 
fucking her gorgeous, captive body. Men kneeled on the bar to either side of 
her body and plunged their cocks against the full, fleshy globes of her tits. 
Josie squealed in agony as each man grabbed one of her tits and crushed it 
brutally around his stiff, hard cock.

Her cunt felt as though it had been pounded to mush. She couldn't breathe 
with her mouth still clogged with jism and four cocks poking all over her 
face. Her hands were already sticky with the fuck-lube of the men who were 
making her beat them off. 

The pain from her mashed, fucked tits was so terrible that Josie couldn't 
keep from arching up off the table, from wiggling and jerking in a wild 
attempt to ease some of the agony she was feeling.

The men playing their cocks over her face started to slap her with their 
pricks. Each time one of the hard cocks hit her beautiful face there was a 
loud, wet plop. It was like being hit with wet towels, but there was more 
weight behind the fat cocks that were beating her. 
Before long the men were hitting her so hard that they were bruising her 
pretty, scummy face. Josie kept her mouth wide open, hoping that at least 
one of the men would be enticed into sliding his cock down her throat.

The men fucking her cunt were the first ones to cum. Josie's cunt was slick 
and hot, and stretched to the point of bursting around two hard cocks. The 
friction was too much for the men to take. Josie climaxed again as they 
hosed their jism up inside her sloppy little fuckhole. When they pulled out a 
wave of jism followed them. It looked like a gooey white glacier. The men 
laughed and wiped their cocks clean in the silky linle bush of Josie's cunt-
fur.

Grady grabbed a big bottle of rum and shoved it into Josie's cunt. The 
dazed, drunken beauty moaned with shame and pleasure as he fed her 
every inch of the thick, hard bottle. Jism and pussy-juice squeezed out of 
her abused pussy as another orgasm wracked its way through her bound, 
beautiful body. The man fucking her right tit came, splattering the big soft 
mound with tacky thick cock goo.

Josie climaxed again, her long, sultry body squirming weakly on top of the 
bar. Her flat little stomach rolled like that of a belly dancer as orgasmic 
convulsions seized her. One of the men rubbing his cock over her face 
groaned with pleasure at the sight. He splashed her face with his julcy cock-
filth, further coating Josie's perfect features.

The men who were making Josie beat them off came at almost the same 
time, edging closer to her body so they could splatter her full tits and silky 
flat stomach with their cum. The man fucking her left tit climaxed too, turning 
the big, soft globe into a snow-capped mountain.

Josie had never felt anything even close to the sensation of having three 
cocks spurting jism onto her face at the same time. She closed her eyes 
and opened her mouth and let them shower her with cum. Strands of fuck-
filth crossed her face from every direction. Jizz poured into her open mouth 
until it overflowed down her cheeks and chin. Her beautiful eyes were 
submerged under pools of tacky cum. Her shiny black hair was frosted with 
streaks of dirty white cock-cream.

The men pulled Josie's sultry, rum-drenched body off the bar and laid her on 
her back on the leather bar stools. Josie's long, lush legs were jerked wide, 
her feet settled on stools and then sat on by heavy men. 
Two stools were put under her lower body, one under her full, silky ass and 
another under her flat little stomach. A man banged his ass down on top of 
Josie's stomach, driving the air from her squirming, captive body. There 
were stools under her shoulders and head, too. And then the men moved in 
on her again.

"Here, Josie," Buck said, straddllng her head. Josie had to scoop clotted 
jism from her eyes to see what he was doing. "I'm going to give you a 
chance to get to know me real well. You want that, don't you?"

"Yes," Lyn said softly, running her tongue through her mouth to clear it of 
cum. "I want to know you forever, Buck. What are you going to do to me 
now?"

"Give me a kiss, Josie-slut," Buck said softly. "Give me a nice, wet kiss on 
my asshole."

Josie cried out in despair as Buck spread his asscheeks wide and sat on 
her face. The damp filth of his asscrack smeared over her cheeks and 
mouth as he settled down on top of her. The smell made Josie retch, but 
there was nothing in her stomach to come up. She dry heaved as Buck 
crushed the dirty ring of his asshole down over her sexy, parted lips.

A man shoved his cock roughly up Josie's reamed-out asshole. Buck 
clamped both of Josie's soft hands around the hard stalk of his cock. The 
men sitting on Josie's feet rubbed their cocks over her perfectly shaped 
calves. The man sitting on her stomach drove the fat head of his cock into 
her navel. Josie was serving five cocks at once, again. Her sex-shattered 
mind tried in vain to calculate how many cocks she had already pleasured, 
and how many more were waiting to drain their lust on her big, super-sexy 
body.

Buck made her lay his huge, hard cock between her big, creamy tits, then 
crushed the silky mounds together with his strong hands. Josie's hands 
were pulled up and fitted around other cocks. Josie stroked them diligently, 
tickling them and pulling them and rubbing their slippery pre-cum all over.

"Lock your pretty lips on my asshole," Buck said, squirming his ass all over 
Josie's face while he stabbed his cock between her creamy tits. "Don't you 
want a nice, wet kiss? My ass is all you're going to get to kiss until you prove 
you're good enough for something else."
Josie whimpered with shame and disgust, but she brushed her lips over the 
tight ring of Buck's shitter. The big man moaned with pleasure and plunged 
his cock even more savagely between Josie's tits. Josie clamped her lips to 
the filthy ring and teased her tongue against it. She could feel the slippery 
wetness of Buck's fuck-lube greasing the silky valley between her tits.

She screamed when the man fucking her asshole spurted his burning hot 
jism inside her. Her reamed out asshole clamped tight as a vise around his 
gushing prick, pulling his jism deep inside her helplessly squirming body. 
The man sitting on her ankle shot long, greasy strands of jism up her leg. 
Josie shook like a spastic as an orgasm of her own tore through her abused 
body.

Driven by the depraved passion that was burning through her, Josie drove 
her tongue deep into Buck's asshole. She tasted his shit and gagged, but 
she didn't stop. She locked her lips tight around the bud of his shitter, 
tonguing him and sucking him as though she was kissing his mouth instead 
of his asshole. Buck shouted with pleasure and mashed her titsso tight 
around his cock that Josie shrieked in agony.

A cock speared into her cunt, fucking her so brutally that her body shook 
with every thundering impact. One of the men she was beating off came all 
over her slender, creamy arm. The man fucking her came after only a dozen 
strokes, his jism pouring out of her swampy pussy almost as quickly as he 
shot it in.

Josie slithered her tongue all over Buck's damp, filthy asscrack, cleaning his 
ass until there wasn't a trace of shit to be tasted. She was sickened by what 
she was doing, but she couldn't stop herself. She stabbed her tongue back 
up his asshole and wiggled it around, and he moaned with pleasure. A 
moment later he was cumming.

Josie climaxed with her master as he hot his jism all over her big tits. The 
other man she was beating off came too, striping her arm with lines of fuck-
filth. Buck's jism coated her silky tits, and Josie rubbed the creamy goo over 
the huge mounds until they shined. The man sitting on her other foot came, 
leaning forward so that he could bombard her swollen pink cunt-lips with his 
gluey globs of cums.

"You're learning, aren't you?" Buck said, getting off Josie's face and 
slapping her cheek so hard that it almost knocked her out. 
Her beautiful face was smeared with dark brown stains. "Before we're done 
with you, you won't even remember your fucking name."

More men moved in on her. They fucked her cunt. They fucked her asshole. 
They shoved their hard, dripping cocks between her sensuous, parted lips. 
They fucked her tits and made her jack them off. They fucked Josie 
unconscious and woke her up a half dozen times. Josie did whatever they 
wanted. She spread her legs, pursed her lips, ran her hands all over their 
cocks. The men kept giving her more to drink, and before they were done, 
Josie's will had been completely shattered.

The men dragged Josie's sultry, cum-soaked body across the bar. Josie 
hung her head whlle they tied her in place. When they got out, the darts 
tears ran tracks down her beautiful, cumcrusted face.


CHAPTER FIVE


"No! Please, no! Please no, please no, please no!"

Josie couldn't stop begging. The words tumbled from her mouth as the men 
tied her spread-eagled in the center of the bar. When they were finished 
binding her, Josie's arms were spread high above her head, far out to her 
sides. Her legs were spread wide, too, held by ropes to studs in the walls. 
She was held off the ground, suspended by the ropes that cut into her wrists 
and ankles.

"Shut your fucking mouth, Miss Cartier," Grady said, then shook his head. 
"Naw, the stuck-up whore's going to be screaming like she's dying when we 
start throwing the darts. I'll shut her up."

"Ought to fucking clean her up, too," Pete said, looking over Josie's sultry, 
cum-soaked body. "We want to see what we're fucking aiming at."

Grady grabbed a half dozen pairs of dirty, discarded underwear off the filthy 
barroom floor. Pete pulled a couple seltzer bottles out from behind the bar. 
Josie watched them with dazed, frightened eyes. She squealed when Pete 
sprayed her with the seltzer water, washing the drying jism off her long, 
sleek body. He sprayed her all over, even bathing her cum-plastered face 
with the hard streams of water. 
By the time he was finished Josie was clean of cum but soaked with water. 
Her silky black hair was plastered to her head and shoulders.

"Open wide," Grady said, grabbing Josie by her chin and forcing her mouth 
wide open. "You're not much good for fucking, Miss Cartier, but maybe you 
can wash this nasty underwear for us."

"Please, Grady!" Josie cried, looking pitiful and gorgeous as she beed for 
mercy. "I've tried to be a good girl! I've fucked everybody! I'll do anything you 
want! Please, just don't hurt me like this! Don't hurt me so bad!"

"What you are, Josie," Grady said patiently, stuffing a pair of underwear into 
Josie's mouth, "is a big-titted, big-assed cow. You need to learn your place, 
whore. When we're done with your sweet body, you'll either know it or be too 
fucked up to care."

Josie cried miserably as Grady stuffed her mouth with one pair of shorts 
after another. By the time he was finished her cheeks were bulging, her 
mouth spread wide open. The underwear tasted of filth and piss. Grady 
stuffed her mouth so full that a pair of underwear pushed into her throat, and 
Josie gagged helplessly, barely able to breathe around the dirty cotton.

Grady backed away from her, and for a moment Josie hung, in the center of 
the bar, untouched by the mob of men who were breaking her beautiful 
body. It was the first time in hours that a cock hadn't been buried inside her, 
a hand hadn't been mauling her tits or ass or pussy.

Josie felt abandoned.

But she looked as sexy as hell.

Josie's body was spread-eagled in mid-air Her big tits stood out from her 
body like two creamy soft, water-filled balloons. Her nipples were hard little 
points. With her body stretched and tied, her waist looked even smaller, her 
body even longer. Her sexy legs seemed to go on forever, pointing out to the 
sides of her voluptuous body. Her pink cunt-lips were spread wide, and her 
big, sexy ass flexed as she tried to take some of the pressure off her long, 
shapely legs.

"Darts is a special sport," Buck said, hefting one in his hand. "The action is 
in the wrist. Watch, and you might learn something."
He threw a dart at Josie's right tit.

Josie screamed when the dart hit, right at the center of her nipple. It stuck, 
buried deep in her super-sensitive flesh. Josie writhed desperately against 
the ropes that held her spread-eagled, trying to shake it off. She could 
barely move at all. Buck targeted her left nipple and threw again. When the 
dart landed, Josie wore the two darts like pasties. The pain was incredible.

Lines of men formed on both sides of Josie. Men threw darts at her ass and 
men threw darts at her tits. Josie screamed as they hit but all that escaped 
the underwear that was wadded in her mouth were low, despairing moans. 
Even the liquor the men had filled her with was not enough to dull the pain 
of the darts as they pierced her creamy skin.

A dart found its way between the cheeks of Josie's ass, burying itself right 
next to the fucked-out ring of her asshole. Josie shrieked and wriggled 
wildly. The men were covering her full, silky asscheeks with darts. Her tits 
sprouted over a dozen more.

A lot of the men were missing their targets. Darts hit Josie's sleek, flat 
tummy. Darts stabbed into Josie's lush, creamy thighs. Some of the men 
decided to try to hit Josie in the deep, sexy pocket of her navel, and they 
pelted her stomach with darts until each one of them had scored a bullseye. 
Josie thrashed helplessly against the ropes that held her in place, struggling 
until her wrists and ankles were bleeding.

By the time the men were finished there were almost a hundred darts buried 
in Josie's sleek, sexy body. Dozens of them sprouted from her full, round 
tits. Dozens more stuck from the soft, creamy cheeks of her big ass. By the 
time Buck stepped up to push the last dart into the tender nub of her clit 
Josie was delirious with agony. She passed out when he pressed the 
needle-sharp dart into her tiny clit.

The men woke her up by spraying her with the seltzer bottles, then pulled 
the darts from her sexy, captive body. Josie passed out again as the men 
were pulling the darts out of her, but they woke her up again.

Then they untied her, dropping her to the dirty bar floor. Josie curled into a 
ball, sobbing and shaking, as the men surrounded her. They threw the darts 
again, hurling the darts down at her this time. A dart hit Josie in her cheek 
and she shrieked around her mouthful of wadded underwear.
The men kicked her over onto her back, then kicked her legs out wide. Josie 
covered her tender pussy with her hands but men grabbed her wrists and 
pulled her arms out high above her head. Men stepped on her hands to hold 
her arms in place. Men stepped on her ankles, too, bearing down with 
enough force to make Josie cry out in anguish. And then they started 
throwing the darts at her cunt.

"Neeeehhhhh!" Josie shrieked around the underwear that stuffed her mouth. 
Spit ran down the sides of her face as she screamed. "Auuuuugggghhhh!'

A dart stabbed into her qulvering, peeledback cunt-lips. Another drove into 
the tender bridge of flesh that connected her cunt to her asshole. Darts 
rained down on her, burying themselves in her plump pussy mound, digging 
into her creamy tanned iuner thighs. A dart split her cunt-lips and lodged 
deep into her cunt, and Josie went out of her mind with terror and agony.

She jerked her ass a foot off the floor, gyrated her hips in wide, wild circles 
off the floor, gyrated her hips in wide, wild circles that looked like the sexiest 
bump-and-grind performed by the sexiest stripper in the world.

The men just laughed at her. Men kicked her long, sultry body, driving their 
feet into her hips and sides and arms. Men spit on her until her silky skin 
was streaked with their sticky saliva. Josie writhed on the floor like sexy, 
dying snake, her creamy skin smeared with the filth of the bar floor, her 
pussy impaled by dozens of wicked, needle-sharp darts.

Grady kicked her in her cunt.

Josie collapsed back against the floor as Grady drove the pointed toe of his 
boot into the swollen, dart-strewn mouth of her pussy. All the energy 
seemed to drain from her long, lithe body. Grady kicked her again, knocking 
some darts off her, driving others in deeper. Josie gasped for breath, going 
so pale that she looked like a sexy ghost on the barroom floor.

"Kick her again!" a man shouted.

"Fuck that," another man said. "Give her your whole foot, Grady. Foot fuck 
the suck-up queen."

"What about it?" Grady asked, kicking Josie's pussy again, moving her a 
foot across the floor with the bruising force of the blow. 
"It's just like a menu, Miss Cartier. Item one is playing darts some more. We 
know you fucking love that, Item two is getting the biggest, sweetest fuck of 
your slutty life. You want to fuck my foot, bitch?"

"Take that fucking underwear out of your mouth," Buck barked, nodding to 
the man st ping on her right hand to let her go. "How the fuck do you think 
you're going to order while you're sucking on a bunch of dirty shorts?"

Josie's hand felt crushed. She could hardly flex her fingers, and she cried 
out in pain as she grabbed the pair of shorts that were sticking out of her 
mouth.

The men laughed at her, spitting on her and kicking ler when she dragged 
the soaking shorts out of her mouth. She had to dig in deep for the other 
pairs, finally having to drag the last pair out of her throat. By the time she 
had finished there was a pile of soaking wet underwear on the floor beside 
her face. Pete stepped on her cheek, forcing her pretty face in-to the pile of 
soaking shorts for almost a minute before he let her up.

"So what's it going to be?" Grady asked when Pete let her up. He kicked her 
again, driving one dart so deep inside her cunt that it disa peared between 
the swollen pink lips of her pussy.

The men grabbed Josie's arm and forced it out over her head again. Men 
were stepping on her in other places too. Feet settled down on her arms and 
legs. Men stepped on her flat, silky stomach and on her full, round tits. 
Everywhere feet were settling on her lean, long body. Some of the men 
stomped on her, raising their feet up and smashing them down over and 
over.

"So what's it going to be, Josie?" Buck asked. He rubbed a boot all over 
Josie's face, smearing her with dirt.

Josie could barely moved. She couldn't think at all.

"Fuck me . . . fuck me with your foot," she whispered at last, her voice barely 
audible. She kissed the sole of Buck's shoe as he rubbed it over her mouth, 
slipping her tongue past her lips to wash dirt off the leather. "Please fuck me 
with your foot."

The men cheered.
They pulled the darts out of Josie's tortured cunt before Grady removed his 
boot and drove his foot into her again. This time he leaned his weight on his 
foot, pressing it deeper and deeper inside her. Josie moaned with 
unexpected pleasure as his toes wiggled inside her pussy. She screamed 
when the front of his foot pushed past the stretched lips of her cunt. After 
that there was only pain, pain so bitter that Josie wished for death.

Men grabbed Grady's arms to hold him up while he pushed his foot into 
Josie's cunt. Josie hunched her ass up off the floor, trying to escape the 
terrible intrusion, but there was nowhere for her to go. Half of Grady's foot 
pushed inside her cunt and she felt as though she had been torn to pieces 
He kicked again, with all the strength of his muscular leg, and Josie felt as 
though she was having a baby.

"There we go!" Grady screamed as the heel of his foot disappeared inside 
Josie's pussy. "You like that, you slimy, big-titted cow? I bet you never 
thought you'd be on your back with your legs spread fucking on a man's 
foot!"

Josie passed out. Her eyes had hardly flickered shut when Pete aimed his 
cock at her beautiful face and started pissing. The broken landlady came 
awake drowning. Her mouth was filled with Pete's piss, her face soaked. 
When she woke, tasting the bitter piss, she gagged weakly. The men just 
laughed at her and urged Grady to kick her even harder.

She could feel every inch of Grady's foot inside her. His wiggling toes 
scratched her cervix. The bone of his ankle rubbed against her tearing cunt 
lips. The heel of his foot smashed against her clit. Josie shivered 
uncontrollably, going into shock. Her big blue eyes rolled and spit drooled 
from her parted lips.

The men gathered around her, kicking her long, lean body until Josie was 
certain they were going to kick her to death. Men lashed their feet into her 
velvety ribcage. Men kicked her plush ass, her generous hips. Men kicked 
her slender arms and long, sexy legs. Some of the men even kicked her in-
the head, knocking Josie senseless. They would have knocked her 
unconscious if not for the stream of piss Pete was washing her face with.

The men took turns kicking and stomping on Josie's full, silky tits. Every 
time one of the men would grind the heel of his shoe down on top of one of 
Josie's tits the pain was so intense that the tortured girl begged for death. 
Then some other man would swing his foot way back and kick the fleshy 
mound as though it was a football. Josie's big soft tit would swing across her 
chest with such force that Josie was sure it was being kicked completely off 
her body.

The men laughed at Josie's pitiful begging and crying. They spit on her 
some more, and several of them pulled out their cocks and pissed all over 
her sleek, sexy body. Josie whimpered with shame and disgust as the men 
soaked her creamy tanned body with their stinking yellow piss.

"Fuck that foot!" Pete shouted, dribbling the last of his piss all over Josie's 
beautiful upturned face. "Fuck that foot, whore! Kick her harder, Grady! Shit, 
the silly bitch is hardly feeling it!"

"What's the matter, Miss Cartier?" Grady asked, grunting with the effort of 
driving his foot into Josie's battered cunt. "Aren't I kicking you hard enough? 
You uptown cunts really need to go the whole trip, huh? Well, here you go, 
big tits! Fuck on this!"

Grady pulled his foot completely out of Josie's pussy, and she collapsed 
against the floor, panting like a dying dog. Grady's foot was drenched with 
cunteam and smeared with blood. Josie cried in hopeless despair looking at 
the size of his foot, knowing that he had shoved it up to his ankle inside her 
poor little pussy. She knew that her cunt would never be the same after all 
the abuse it had suffered during this horrible night of torment.

Then Grady fucked his foot back inside her, driving all the way to his ankle 
in one fiendish, brutal thrust. Josie slid three feet across the filthy bar floor, 
curling into a tight ball in spite of the feet -that held he down. She could feel 
her pussy ripping under the inhuman force of the kick. She was certain that 
Grady had kicked  his foot all the way into her stomach.

Grady pulled his foot out of her again. Her torn cunt-lips were stretched so 
wide that it looked as though the men could have driven a truck up inside 
her. Her once-dainty pink cuntlips were blood red and swollen.

"No!" she whispered as Grady drew his foot back again. She shook her 
head weakly from side to side as men sprayed her body with piss and 
rubbed their feet over her face and body. "No, Grady! No more! No more! I 
can't stand it!"

"Shut up, you big-assed slut," a man said, and flicked a lit match into her 
open mouth.

Josie screamed as the match sizzled her tongue. Her spit put it out almost 
immediately, but not before it filled her mouth with fire. Josie gulped down 
the match on reflex.

Grady kicked her again. And again. And again.

The other men stopped kicking her, stepping back to watch as Grady 
pounded his foot inside Josie's cunt. A few men still pissed on Josie's face 
and tits, or stepped up to spit on her, but most of them just wanted to see 
the show. None of them had ever seen anything that compared to the 
spectacle of Josie's tall sexy body being fucked by Grady's foot.

Josie couldn't take anymore. There wasn't one spot on her svelte, supple 
body that didn't burn with pain. Her cunt and asshole felt as though they had 
been bored out with an electric drill. Her tits were bruised and scraped until 
they throbbed with pain even when no one was touching them. Josie floated 
half conscious in an ocean of agony. And now Grady was kicking the shit 
out of her cunt.

Josie locked her plush thighs around Grady's ankle.

"Spread those legs!" Grady shouted, wiggling his foot around inside Josie's 
wounded cunt. "Spread them, whore, or I'll shove my foot up your stinking 
asshole!"

Josie stared up at Grady. Her silky black hair was spread out around her in 
a wild tangle, her sultry body glistening with sweat. She was trembling 
uncontrollably, like a lost child. Grady had never seen anything that looked 
as sexy as the defiled landlady. It made him want to kick her even harder.

"Spread them, Miss Cartier," he said again. "You aren't the landlady 
anymore. You're just a sleazy gang-bang barmaid, and we're going to do 
anything to your big sexy body that we want to. And believe me, whore, 
we've been going easy on you so far."

Josie cried hopelessly. She didn't have any choice but to do as Grady 
commanded. She spread her legs as wide as she could and waited for him 
to kick her again.
When he did, she came.

The orgasm was so powerful, so unexpected, that Josie couldn't stop herself 
from screaming out with passion. She was climaxing while she was 
sprawled on a dirty barroom floor, getting foot-fucked by one man in front of 
an audience of fifty more.

Josie bucked her ass up off the ground to meet the pussy-jarring jolt of 
Grady's foot. Her ravaged pussy clamped around Grady's ankle, spilling 
cuntream all over his foot. Grady kicked her again, pushing her two feet 
across the floor, and Josie climaxed again.

She was still cuinming when he pulled his soaked bloody foot from her cunt. 
And when he made her lick his foot clean, Josie climaxed again, even as 
she cried at the depth of her degradation. 


CHAPTER SIX 


"Hey, Josie, you remember this?" Buck was dragging Josie by her hair 
across the filthy floor of the bar. "Sure you do. You're the bitch who brought 
the cops out here to make me get rid of it. You know, I lost a fucking lot of 
businessI've got a replacement now, and none of the sluts I had in here 
were anywhere near as fucking sexy as you."

"No!" Josie cried. It was true. They could keep pushing her farther down into 
the muck forever. "Not in there, Buck! The police-the police told me what 
that thing did! It's-it's horrible! I've tried to be good! Oh please, please, I've 
tried to be good."

"Try a little harder bitch," Pete said, pulling a stripper's costume out from 
behind the bar. "And maybe you'll still be fucking alive come morning."

"Or maybe not," Grady said with a shrug. "I'm a fucking mechanical genius, 
you know-And I fixed that cage up real good."

Grady was telling the truth. After the police-at Josie's insistence-had forced 
Buck to get rid of his stripper, one of the men on the force had told her about 
the cage Buck made the girl dance in. It was hooked up to a generator that 
could shoot an almost lethal dose of electricity through the floor and bars. 
There were metal bars with needle-sharp ends that could be extended into 
the cage at any angle, controlled by a remote control box that Buck kept 
behind the bar. Worst of all there was the mask. When the policeman had 
told her about the mask she had refused to believe him.

She believed him now. The mask was a tiny gas mask that covered a girl's 
mouth. It was connected to a rubber tube that led out of the cage. The tube 
was connected to a pneumatic  pump. The men could put any liquid they 
wanted into the tube and use the pump to force-feed the fluid to the girl who 
was wearing the mask. The girl had only two choices. She could swallow or 
she could drown.

Josie struggled weakly against Buck as the man lowered the cage from the 
ceiling and opened the door. Buck punched her in the nose hard enough to 
make it bleed, then grabbed her full, round tits in his strong hands and 
squeezed them until Josie was trembling in agony. Pete tossed the 
stripper's outfit in her face and Buck kicked her in the soft hollow of her 
stomach before he stepped away.

"Put that shit on, Josie," he said. "Now. We want to see how good a big-
assed landlady can shake her tits."

Josie could barely move. Just pulling the stripper's outfit off her face made 
her arms ache horribly. The men cursed her and spit on her as she tried to 
sort out the tangle of outlandish clothing. 

They tossed lit cigarettes and nuts and pretzels from the bar at her, 
screaming at her for being too slow. Josie was almost used to the sensation 
of a man's spit splattering on her face. The cigarettes stung when they hit 
her, though, making her jerk and cry out in pain. She couldn't move any 
faster, though.

Josie cried again when she saw the outfit  Pete had thrown her. There were 
tassels for her nipples, and when Josie saw that they were meant to be 
attached by sharp-toothed alligator clips, she looked up at the men with the 
expression of a kicked dog. 

She put them on, anyway, screaming in agony as the sharp metal jaws bit 
down on her sensitive nipples. The pain was terrible. It felt as though her 
nipples were being crushed and pierced at the same time.

There was a G-string, a tiny band of gold that bit into her full hips and ran up 
the crack of her ass. Its front was a flashy gold pocket that pulled skintight 
over the plump mound of her pussy. The G-string was for a woman much 
smaller than Josie, and it looked especially obscene stretched tight around 
her full, sexy ass.

There were sandals that tied up all the way to her knees. These too were for 
a woman smaller than Josie, and they crushed her feet horribly. The heels 
on them were at least six inches tall. Josie didn't think she'd even be able to 
stand up on them, much less dance.

The rest of the outfit was just as shameful. There was a long velvet cape 
colored a tawdry red and black. There was a black leather collar for her 
throat. There were gold slave bands for her upper arms and a thin gold 
chain for her waist.

She put the outfit on. "Hey, slut, shake your big ass!" a man shouted.

"Bounce those sexy tits, slut!" another man yelled.

"Nice dance-tramp you got there, Buck," a third man said.

All the men were shouting and laughing, calling Josie the most vile things, 
treating her as if she was the kind of slut who would willingly climb into the 
torture cage for a few bucks or maybe even just a bottle of hard liquor to 
take home.

"Get into the cage, slut," Buck said, after the men had called her names for 
awhile. "Time to put on a show."

Josie turned like the obedient slave she was, wobbling on the spike heels. 
She stepped into the cage.

Pete and Grady grabbed her arms and pulled her hands to the sides of the 
cage. They snapped shackles around her wrists, locking her to the bars. 
Buck slipped the mask over her face. She stayed obediently still while he 
fitted it over her mouth. She didn't start crying untll they raised the cage into 
the air. When it dangled about six feet off the floor, the men stopped it.

"Show us what you can do, Josie," Buck said, sitting on the bar and holding 
the cage controls in his hand. "Dance for us, you big-titted cow."
Josie tried to dance. She had never liked dancing. It seemed perverted 
somehow, almost like sex. She wiggled her hips from side to side, shook 
her shoulders to make her tits bounce under the satin cape.

"Boring!" someone screamed.

"Dead-assed slut!" another man shouted. "Juice her up, Buck! Get that big 
ass shaking!"

Josie tried harder. She hunched her hips and swung her arms. She tossed 
her head on her shoulders, making her silky black hair fan out over her 
shoulders. She rubbed her legs together and shifted slowly from side to 
side.

"You're a sorry excuse for a woman, Josie," Buck said, and hit one of the 
switches.

Josie couldn't even scream. Electricity jolted through her voluptuous body, 
making her jerk and tremble. Every nerve in her body caught fire. She 
thrashed wildly against the chains that bound her in place. Bomb bursts of 
agony flared through her brain.

The electriciy stopped. Josie stood still for a moment, her body still quivering 
from the after effects of the jolting shock. The men were throwing things at 
her, anything they could get their hands on.

Josie screamed through her mask as some-thing thick and wet hit her 
between the eyes. Her  confused mind seized on one thought. She had to 
dance. She had to make the men hot.

Josie squirned, thrusting her hips and shaking her tits. She tucked her chin 
against her tits and caught the string of the cape between her teeth. When 
she jerked loose the knot and let the cape slide down her shoulders as the 
men cheered.

"Look at those sweet big tits!" a man shouted.

"Shake that big ass, whore!" another man yelled.

Josie jerked her upper body from side to side, making her tits wobble wildly 
back and forth across her chest. 
She ran her hands down her tiny waist and over her full, sexy hips. She 
squatted and stood, squatted and stood, as though she was screwing 
herself down onto the world's biggest cock. She did everything she could 
think of, frantic to keep Buck from shocking her again.

He did it anyway. Lightning crackled through Josie's lean, luscious body. 
The fine muscles in her legs turned to mush and she fell against the bars of 
the cage. Buck turned up the voltage and Josie went into convulsions. Her 
svelte, sexy body flopped around on the floor of the cage as though she was 
some sexy fish out of water  The men loaded half a bottle of tequila into the 
tube that led to Josie's mask. When the alcohol splashed into her mouth, 
Josie was too dazed to swallow it, and she started choking. It took every bit 
of concentration she had to gulp down the burning liquor.

Buck stopped the flow of electricity and Josie climed uncertainly to her feet. 
Sne could barely stand, but she knew the men were expecting a show. She 
thrust her hips forward in a lewd invitation to fuck, arching her back so 
severely that she looked like a limbo dancer.

The men cheered and poured a beer into the tube. Josie drank down the 
beer obediently, rubbing her tits and pussy against the bars of the cage. She 
ran her shackled hands over her shoulders and down her arms as if she 
were making love to herself. She straightened her long, lush legs out to her 
sides and slid into as much of a split as the cage would permit, then flexed 
the muscles in her thighs and calves until they stood up like cords of silk.

Buck hit a button, and a shaft of metal punched into Josie's stomach. It was 
a blunt shaft, but it hit Josie with such force that it knocked her down. She 
landed hard, bruising her hip and ass, but the men just laughed. When she 
tried to struggle to her feet, Buck hit another button and a sharpened metal 
tip stabbed into  her silky ass. Josie jumped forward, and Buck sent another 
sharp metal spoke into her full right tit.

Both of the spikes drew tiny trickles of blood. Josie almost passed out at the 
sight of her own blood, even though she could tell that the wounds were no 
more than pin pricks. 

She threw herself against the bars of the cage, squirming and thrusting her 
hips in a desperate attempt to make the men happy. Buck hit the electricity 
again and Josie collapsed in a trembling, jerking heap on the floor of the 
cage.
This time Buck left the electricity on for what seemed like forever. Josie 
jitterbugged on the floor of the cage, bouncing around like a woman 
possessed. She was possessed-of almost enough volts of electricity to kill 
her. The electricity flowered through every inch of her body. It seemed to 
concentrate in her pussy, asshole and tits. Josie thought that she was gcing 
to die.

And then Buck cut the electricity, and Josie realized something that almost 
shattered her. The shock had made her hot. She almost missed the burning 
flow of pain through her lush, supple body.

Josie cried at the thought that the men had debauched her so completely 
that she could even be turned on by being shocked almost to death. 

She had to pull herself to her feet this time. her legs wouldn't work right, and 
even after she balanced herself on the spike heels she had to hold onto the 
bars of the cage to keep from falling. She couldn't stop trembling. It was as if 
the electricity was still burning through her body, as though it was echoed 
through her nerve endings, looking for an exit.

Josie remembered something she had seen a stripper do once and started 
bouncing in circles. She watched, fascinated, as her big tits flopped in giant 
circles, making the tassels spin like the propellers of an airplane. She 
leaned her head back against her shoulders and jerked more wildly yet. It 
looked like there was a pillow fight happening on her chest. The tassels 
looked like pinwheels spinning in a tornado.

"Here, lets give the whore something good to drink," one of the men said, 
pulling out his cock and aiming it down into the tube. Two other men 
stepped up beside him, pushing the heads of their cocks together.

They started pissing. Josie squealed as her mouth filled with piss. She 
gagged on the salty, base flavor, but she gulped down the piss as though 
she couldn't get enough. 

She stopped swinging her tits, bucking her hips against the bars instead. 
When the pocket of the G-string hit the bars of the cage, there was a wet,  
squelehing sound. The men laughed when they heard it.

Buck hit some more buttons on the control box.

A dull steel rod hit Josie in the stomach. A sharp one nestled between the 
full cheeks of her ass and plunged into the tender ring of her shitter.

Josie screamed in pain, almost drowning on the triple load of piss that was 
running into her mouth. She lifted one leg, bracing it against the bars of the 
cage and ground her pussy against the dull bar that hit her in the stomach. 
Before long pussy-cream was dribbling out from the sides of the golden cunt 
pocket. Josie guzzled piss and fucked two rods of steel, one sharp and one 
dull. Her lean, sexy body was trembling with pleasure.

The men finished pissing and Grady brought a bottle of tabasco sauce out 
from behind the bar. He broke the neck off and upended the bottle over the 
tube. Josie dropped away from the bars, writhing in anguish as the fiery 
liquid filled her mouth.

"That'll warm the slut up!" one of the men screamed. "Hot enough for you, 
whore?"

Buck gave her another shot of electricity.

Josie wallowed on the bottom of the cage, her body burning, her mouth filled 
with fire. 

She banged her head against the floor of the cage, She jerked her ass two 
feet off the metal cage. Muscles all along her tall, sleek body jumped and 
flexed uncontrollably. She bit her tongue until it bled, she grabbed her tits 
and tore at them with her fingernalls until she left bright red streaks in her 
creamy skin. Her brain short-circuited.

She was cumming.

Buck let off the juice and Josie grabbed the tiny waistband of the golden G-
string. She tore it off and grabbed her swollen cunt-lips with one hand, 
thrusting three fingers from the other deep inside her cunt. She knifed her 
fingers deep inside while she pulled at her cunt-lips as though they were 
rubberbands. 

Slippery pussy-cream poured out over her hands, drenching her clenched 
asscheeks. The men hooted and hollered at the sight of the gorgeous 
woman bringing herself to orgasm.

"This'll cool the slut down!" Pete shouted, bringing a pitcher of frozen 
margueritas to the tube. He poured the whole pitcher into the rubber hose. 
"Get up and dance, bitch! We didn't hire you to lay on your big ass and beat 
yourself off!"

The freezing liquor hit Josie's mouth like a cool refreshing wave. She gulped 
it eagerly for a moment before the pain started. Then the rush  of frozen 
liquid was like so much hot ice, flash freezing her tongue, her teeth and the 
roof of her mouth. The pain made Josie's head pound. It felt like there was a 
nest of bees in her mouth, stinging her to death.

Josie turned over onto her stomach, grabbed the bars and hauled herself 
slowly, painfully to her feet. The muscles in her slender arms stood out like 
steel cords as she pulled herself up. She looked like a cripple, her rubbery 
legs unable to support her weight. But she looked like a sexy cripple, her 
fine, lean body soaked with sweat, trembling with pain and lust and 
exhaustion.

"Now dance, you whore!" one of the men shouted

"Shake that big sweet ass!" another man exclaimed.

Josie hung onto the bars of the cage, staring at the crowd of men. Her cunt 
was squirming with lust. She needed to cum so bad that she hardly knew 
what was happening. Buck pushed a button and a spiked shaft rose up out 
of the floor. With a moan of hopeless, helpless lust Josie spread her legs 
and squatted on top of it.

"Fuck that bar, whore!" Pete screamed, opening a can of motor oil and 
pouring it into the tube. "Shove your scuzzy cunt on that big metal cock until 
it comes out your cocksucking mouth!"

Josie gagged on the oil, not knowing what she was drinking but realizing 
dimiy that it was something wrong, something horrible. A man pissed into 
the tube and Josie drank his stinking waste eagerly to cleanse her mouth of 
the taste of the oil. Everywhere men were grabbing horrible things to pour 
into the tube. Josie had no choice but to drink everything they fed her.

They poured a bucket of soapy, dirty mop water down the tube. Josie threw 
up twice while she was drinking it, but she only had to swallow it back down. 
They made her drink vinegar. They made her drink window cleaner. 
They made her drink paint. Booze of every variety went into the tube, and so 
did filthy toilet water. A man shit into one of the blenders, and after they had 
spun it into a soupy brown liquid they poured it down the tube too. Josie had 
to swallow it all.

She plunged down onto the metal spike, not caring what it was doing to her 
aiready-tattered cunt. The sharp tip of the spike felt so good as it plunged 
inside her that Josie didn't care if it stabbed her to death. She took a foot of 
the bar inside her, then a foot and a half. Finally she banged her ass all the 
way down to the floor of the cage, and the sharp tip of the metal spike 
pushed through her cervix and pierced her  womb. Josie wailed with pain 
and pleasure, her cunt clutching the bar as though it was the cock of her 
dearest lover.

Buck punched every button on his box.

A killing jolt of electricity poured through Josie's squirming, humping body. 
She screamed so loudly that even through the mask her cries of passion 
and anguish filled the tiny bar. She tore the mask off her face and screamed 
again, her big blue eyes rolling back in her head and spit flying from her lips.

"What are you bastards doing to me?" she shrieked, pounding her body 
down savagely on the spike of metal.

"Fuck you! Fuck you all! I want your cocks! Go ahead, fuck me to death! I 
know that's what you want! Fuck me to death, then fuck my fucking corpse!"

"Not a bad idea," Grady said with a little smile. "But I think you'll be a little 
more fun to fuck alive for awhile."

'Yeah," Buck said. "Like for a few years.

"Years!" Josie howled, throwing her head back as the electricity burned 
through her lush, lithe body. "Years! Marry me, Buck! Marry me and fuck me 
to death! I'll dance for you every fucking night! When you fuck me out you 
can have every fucking thing I own!"

"Now there's an idea," Buck said. "But I want to see what kind of a 
housekeeper you are first. After all, you have to earn your keep, Josie. You 
can't just have fun all of the tinie."

Dozens of metal rods hit Josie's sleek, squirming body, some of them 
piercing her creamy tanned skin, others just slamming into her. They pinned 
her in place atop the big spike that shot up from the floor. Josie screamed 
out in passion, climaxing over and over until her orgasms blurred into one 
mind shattering, everlasting cum.

Finally she passed out, feeling as though she had sold her soul to the devil. 
She knew that she had been broken, that her old self had been destroyed. 
She had been reduced to a pain loving sex toy, an obedient, slavish fuck-
puppet. 


CHAPTER SEVEN 


Josie woke up screaming. The men were dragging her across the bar, 
toward the bathroom. They were dragging her by two thick ropes that were 
tied tight around the bases of her full, round tits. The pain was so bitter that 
Josie couldn't stop screaming.

The men were laughing and joking about how they were going to make her 
tits even bigger, about how they had tied the ropes to the biggest things on 
Josie's body.

Josie gagged at her first smell of the men's bathroom. She cried out in 
despair at her first glimpse of the dark, dingy room. The men dragged her 
helplessly forward, deep into the foul chamber. 

Once, inside they slipped the ropes off her tits and kicked her over onto her 
stomach. Josie's pretty face and full, round tits were pressed against the 
cold bathroom tile. She stared vacantly at the row of filthy urinals, her eyes 
wide.

"Hands and knees, Josie," Buck said, driving his foot into one creamy flank. 
"Move it, cow-tits! You've got some fucking cleaning to do!"

"Get your big ass movig!" Grady shouted, kicking her high on one lush hip. 
"You're going to have to earn your keep here, Miss Cartier! Fucking, 
cleaning and dancing, you sexy whore! And we'll let you live right here in the 
bathroom! Fuck, we might even feed you sometimes!"

"Don't make the big-titted cunt any promises," Pete said, kicking Josie's ass 
so hard that it felt as though he'd broken her tailbone. "She could stand to 
lose a few fucking pounds. Of course, we'll give you all the shit you can eat."

"And all the piss you can drink," Buck said, kicking Josie in the ribsso hard 
that she curled  up on the filthy floor like a sexy little worm. "And booze. And 
cum. But right now you'd better get on your hands and knees. Move it, 
Josie-slut, or I swear we're going to kick you to fucking death!"

With a tiny, lost moan Josie pushed herself off the floor. She knelt at the 
men's feet like a sexy horse, her long, lean body bowed, her head still 
hanging against the floor. Her big, soft tits dangled under her like sexy 
cones and her full, sweet ass jutted out behind her as if begging for further 
abuse.

"Who owns you?" Buck asked, rubbing the filthy toe of his boot all over 
Josie's scummy, beautiful face.

"You do!" Josie whimpered, licking the filthy leather, sucking on the tip of 
Buck's boot when he pushed it against her lips.

"That's right," Buck said, pressing his foot down on the back of Josie's head 
until her face was crushed against the filthy floor. She looked even sexier 
with her long, sultry body arched, her ass high in the air and her face on the 
floor. "You own this place and we own you. We haven't fucked you so stupid 
that you don't understand that, have we?"

"No, Buck," Josie whispered, tears ruing down her face. Her cunt was 
spasming and leaking. She was getting excited just from the push  of Buck's 
foot on the back of her neck. "I understand. I own the bar and you own me, 
so you own the bar. I own a lot of places, Buck. You own a lot of places."

There was something comforting about groveling at the feet of Buck and his 
friends. In a strange way it felt comforting to be kicked, spit on and made fun 
of. And Josie could no longer deny that when the men hurt her and fucked - 
her they also made her hot.

Josie realized sadly that she could never go back to her old life. She was 
Buck's pet now, fit only for fucking and hurting and dancing for the 
amusement of his customers.

"It's almost morning, Josie-doll," Buck said, grinding her face even more 
painfully against the floor. "When it gets here, you're going to make a couple 
calls. You're going to sign some papers to make things official. Oh, and one 
other thing. Will you marry me, big-ass?"

The crowd of men who filled the bathroom laughed wildly.

Josie wept in despair. She was never going to escape from this place. A tiny 
orgasm burst through her bowed, beautiful body. Buck was going to keep 
her until she was fucked hollow, until she was a used-up, worn-out whore.

"Yes, I'll marry you, Buck!" she sobbed, washing her pretty pink tongue over 
the filthy  bathroom floor. "I'll do whatever you want, for as long as you 
want!"

"That's real nice, Josie," Buck said, taking his foot off the back of her neck 
and picking up a big bucket filled with soapy, dirty water. "A good wife needs 
to keep her husband's place clean. Do a job on this bathroom floor for me, 
Josie."

He swung the bucket to the floor in front of Josie's head, splashing her face 
with the dirty, sudsy water. Josie raised herself on her hands until she could 
look inside the bucket. There was only filthy water, not anything to clean the 
floor with. She looked up at Buck with a puzzled expression on her pretty, 
pale face.

"Dip your hair in," he said with an easy grin. "Mop the floor with your hair. 
You might have to use your tongue for the really scummy parts. You don't 
mind, do you?"

"No, Buck," Josie said, her voice quavering. She let her silky black hair 
dangle into the dirty water. "I'll clean the floor real good."

Josie's hair was dripping water when she pulled it out of the bucket. She had 
to press her face against the filthy floor to scrub it with her hair. There was 
scum a half an inch thick on the tile. 

When Josie dragged her soaking hair over it the caked filth turned into a 
muddy, sticky mess. Josie sobbed pitifully, knowing hat she would never be 
able to clean the floor using just her hair and the soapy water.

Buck dropped to his knees behind her and wrapped his strong hands 
around her plush, silky thighs. Before Josie knew what was happening he 
pulled on her legs as though she was a wishbone. She screamed out in 
agony as he flattened her long, sultry body on the filthy bathroom floor. Then 
he drove his huge, hard cock up her asshole, and pain shot through her 
body like liquid fire.

Josie dragged her hair over the filthy floor, scrubbed desperately while Buck 
drove his huge cock all the way up her ravaged shitter. His cock filled her, 
pushing aside her internal organs, burying itself deep inside her bowels. 
Pain burned through the straining muscles of Josie's inner thighs ands 
stabbed like a white hot poker up her arched, sexy back. Buck grunted with 
pleasure when his cock bottomed out in her asshole, then pulled back for 
another plunge.

Josie's silky black hair was already gloppy with the filth from the bathroom 
floor. She lifted her head wearily and dunked her hair in-to the water again, 
then went back to work.

"Shake your big sweet ass, honey!" Buck growled, jolting Josie's svelte body 
with brutal fuck-strokes. "Squze your hot little shitter on my big cock! And 
keep cleaning that floor!  Come on, bitch, didn't anybody ever teach you how 
to fucking clean?"

"Fucking slut probably hasn't cleaned a thing in her life," Pete said, tipping 
the bucket and splashing water onto the floor in front of Josie's face "It's 
time you learned how the other half lives, cow-tits. Especially since you're 
one of them now."

Josie rubbed her hair into the filthy water, scrubbing the caked filth off the 
bathroom floor. She rubbed her face into the dirt too, and soon her perfect 
features were smeared black. Josie tried not to think about what the sludge 
was, but the smell was so foul and cheesy that she couldn't ignore the fact 
that she was wallowing in year's accumulation of the nastiest grime.

Buck hammered his wrist-thick cock up her splitting shitter. Josie wallowed 
on the filthy floor, pulling herself painfully forward to clean the tile while Buck 
demolished her sexy body. Every goring stab of his cock made Josie's tits 
swing and her ass jiggle. His strong hands jerked her back to meet every 
bruising thrust.

A man moaned with pleasure and dropped to his knees beside Josie's face. 
Josie jerked with surprise when his cock splattered her face with gummy wet 
blobs of jism. Cum splattered onto her cheek and into her ear. Jism slithered 
over her full lips and dripped from her nose. 

Josie rubbed the slimy cock filth into the floor almost as quickly as the man 
splashed it onto her face. The sticky cum only made more of the dirt cling to 
her pretty face.

"I said fuck me back, you dumb cunt!" Buck hissed, grabbing Josie's heavy, 
hanging tits and crushing them against her body. "Move your lazy ass!"

Buck rabbit-fucked her devastated shit-chute, drilling his cock brutally into 
her. Josie twitched and jerked with every punishing thrust, trembling with the 
effort of trying to clean the floor while having her tender, injured shitter 
fucked to shreds. She squeezed her asshole tight around Buck's bruising 
prick, moaning in agony.

She was going to cum.

Josie grunted like a pig, meowed like a sexy cat in heat. She humped her 
ass back against Buck's massive cock. She rubbed her face against the 
floor and pulled on her hair until she tore some of it out. She drooled on the 
filthy floor, then licked her spit away. Her pussy was dripping and squirming, 
her clit buzzing like an alarm clock.

"Oh! Oh! Oh!" she cried out with every punishing thrust of Buck's cock up 
her asshole. "Oh yes! Oh yes! Oh, oh, oh yessssss!"

"That's it, slut!" Buck roared, hammering his cock up her torn, clutching shit-
chute. "What a tight asshole! What a big, sexy ass! You're making me cum, 
big-tits! Here, take some jism, whore!"

"Aaaaahhhhh!" Josie screamed, tossing her head back off the floor as Buck 
squirted jism deep into her ruined asshole. "Cum! Cum! Cum!"

It felt like lava was flowing up her tight, hot shitter. Buck's jism burned every 
tear and abrasion in her sweet asshole. The fire seemed to burn through the 
walls of her ass, blister their way into her already steaming pussy. Josie 
jerked like a spastic as Buck unloaded his cock-cream deep inside her 
thrashing, sexy body.
Josie slammed her scummy face back against the floor, hitting so hard that 
she almost knocked herself out. She kissed and licked the floor as though it 
were the face of a lover. She slobbered all over the dirty tile and licked her 
spit away. She rubbed her dirty, matted hair against the floor, wiping away 
every trace of filth that caked it.

Buck pulled out of her ass, his big cock dripping jism and blood. He wiped 
his prick clean on the small of Josie's back. Before he had stepped away 
from her another man had taken his place, slamming his cock to the hilt 
inside Josie's reamedut shitter.

Josie screamed with pleasure, dragging herself across the bathroom floor. A 
man dropped to his knees in front of her and jacked on his cock until he 
spurted his cum all over her face. Josie gurgled with insane glee as the 
man's jism slapped against her lovely features. She caught some in her 
mouth, then drooled it back out on the floor and rubbed her face into it.

Pete stood over her, his belt in his hand. He kicked over the bucket of soapy 
water, drenching Josie's face and flooding the bathroom floor. Josie plunged 
her face in the dingy water and scrubbed the floor eagerly. Her once-
beautiful hair looked like a matted, filthy mop now. Her face was black from 
the filth she had wallowed in.

"Yessssss!" she hissed, rolling her eyes at the handsome blonde. "Beat me! 
Whip my big ass until it bleeds! Whip me, you bastard! Beat me hard!"

Pete stared down in wonder at the big, beautiful landlady. Her body was 
stretched out on the filthy floor, squirming and jiggling in an erotic display of 
pure animal lust Her lush asshole was working like a hungry mouth on the 
cock that was stabbing inside it. 

She was slamming her big tits against the floor with savage glee, flattening 
them against the soaked, dirty  tile. 

Her filthy face was twisted with an expression of demented excitement. Pete 
could hardly believe he was looking at the same aristocratic princess who 
had swept into the bar a few hours earelier. They had broken her 
completely, turned her into a groveling, sexy animal.

He lashed the belt down against her silky smooth ass. Josie shrieked with 
ecstasy, climaxing again.
The man fucking her ass cursed and jerked as he blasted his cum up her 
dripping asshole. He grabbed her asscheeks as he spilled his jism inside 
her, pulling them so wide apart that it looked as if they might split. Josie 
pounded her head against the floor and drove her ass back against the 
man's stabbing cock, pussy-juice running from her swollen cunt almost as 
quickly as jism streamed out of her wounded shit-chute.

Pete lashed her long, flawless back with his belt, striping her creamy skin 
with a fresh crop of angry red welts. Josie arched her back and snarled at 
him like a tawny jungle cat. She had stopped using her tangled hair to scrub 
the floor. She was doing all the work with her face and mouth now, sponging 
the soapy water with her tongue and then sucking it down her throat. 
Another man dropped between her widespread legs, driving his cock easily 
into her asshole. 

Josie climaxed again at the first stroke of his prick up her asshole.

"More!" she howled, pulling herself painfully along the floor, sucking down 
the filthy water and driving her big ass back against the jarring hammer-
strokes of the man's cock. "More! More! More!"

The men gave her what she asked for.

By the time Josie had finished cleaning the bathroom floor ten more men 
had fucked her wrecked asshole. The creamy backs of her thighs were 
coated with a white sheen of jism. Her asshole spilled jism in long, gooey 
strands.

Pete dropped his belt and fucked his fist up her asshole. Josie wailed with 
pain and ecstasy, licking up the last of the soapy water and crusted filth from 
the bathroom floor.

"String her up," Buck said, looping a rope around her right ankle and pulling 
it tight. He threw the end of the rope over a pipe that ran along the ceiling. 
"I'm going to let you take a little break now, pig-tits. A lot of the guys want to 
fuck you. You can clean the stools and urinals after they're done.

Josie shrieked in agony as Buck pulled on the rope. Pain tore through her 
ankle and burned through her leg. Buck pulled the rope until Josie was 
hanging upside-down, her shoulders pressed against the floor, her neck  
bent so that her big, soft tits were lolling over her scummy, beautiful face. 
Her impossibly long, unbelievably sexy body was stretched straight into the 
air, her left leg dangling at her side while her right leg was drawn tight.

The muscles in her long, shapely right leg were stretched beyond the point 
of endurance. She could feel them tearing, and she almost passed out from 
the pain it was causing her. Josie tried to brace herself with her arms, but 
Grady grabbed her hands and tied them under her head. She looked like a 
sexy side of beef, hanging by one leg from the ceiling.

The men moved in on her. Cocks slid into her cunt and asshole at the same 
time. Josie's crotch was at exactly the right height for the men to stick their 
cocks into her standing up. When they pistoned down inside her, Josie's 
shoulders were pressed painfully into the floor. It felt to the pain dazed 
beauty as if her back was being broken, her right leg torn from her body.

"Eat your titties, bitch," Grady said, kicking Josie in her head. "Chew on 
those big jugs! They're hanging in your fucking face, slut! Chow down!"

Josie cried in shame and torment, but she parted her lips and washed her 
pretty pink tongue over her heated, silky tit-flesh. Her body was swaying as 
the men fucking her pussy and asshole pounded their cocks inside her. She 
was writhing desperately, squirming like a hooked fish at the end of the rope 
that caught her ankle.

Josie soaked her full, hanging tits with her spit. She bit at the big, soft tits 
until her creamy skin was covered with the marks of her teeth. She cried as 
she bit and sucked her tits, both at the shame of having to mistreat her own 
sensitive tits and at the agony of the brutal double fuck she was having to 
endure.

The men fucked her savagely. They angled their cocks straight down into 
her body and pounded her brutally against the floor. Josie felt as if her 
swollen fuck-holes were being scrubbed with sandpaper. The two pricks felt 
like baseball bats as they pounded into her fuck-holes.

The man fucking her pussy was the first to cum. He filled her cunt with his 
jism. Josie twisted and moaned as his fuck-fikh soaked into her drenched 
pussy-flesh. He pulled out of her marshy cunt while he was still spilling cum, 
milking the last of his cock goo down onto Josie's helplessly upturned face. 
The slimy slap of jism on Josie's tits and face made her whimper with 
humiliation.
Another man started fucking her cunt before the man fucking her asshole 
shot his load.  Josie grunted with pain as the man thrust his cock into her 
jism-drenched pussy. Her sweet little cunt had been fucked raw by the 
dozens of cocks that had stabbed inside her. As lubed as she was, the cock 
fucking in her pussy still sent lightning bolts of agony sizzling through her.

When the man fucking her ass finally came, his jism jetted deeper inside 
Josie's tight little ass tunnel than she would have believed possible. Her 
asshole was so reamed out that it offered no resistance to the flush of cock-
juice. The angle she was hanging at gave further aid to the jism as it poured 
deep inside her squirming, sexy body.

Another man stepped up to fill her ass with cum as soon as the first backed 
away. And after the second pair filled her soggy fuck-holes with jism another 
pair stepped up to take over. Josie gazed up hopelessly at the line of men 
who stood waiting for turns at her ravaged cunt and asshole.

By the time twenty men had used her she felt dead.

Her cunt and asshole were dripping gummy pools of jism. The slippery white 
cock-cream of a mob of men slithered out of her fuck-holes. Jism poured 
through the crack of her ass and down her back, over her quivering flat 
tummy and onto her tits and face.

Josie had thought that her pussy and asshole would go numb from all the 
fucking. Instead they seemed to hurt more with each new cock that speared 
inside them. By the time the first twenty men had fucked her Josie was 
squirming in constant, unbearable agony.

She was gnashing at her tits, biting and sucking at them as if she wanted to 
mark herself for life. She chewed on her nipples until they were swollen and 
tender. Then she gnawed on them some more, until they felt like so much 
ground hamburger.

Men squatted near her head and beat themselves off in her beautiful face. 
Jism slopped in-to her wide blue eyes. Cum sloughed off her cheeks in 
inch4hick waves. Jism glazed her nose, painted her lips, filled her ears and 
puddled in the hollow of her throat. The men beat off into her sexy, shifting 
tits, too, so that Josie was sucking down cum as she chewed on the creamy 
soft pillows of flesh.

"Rest break's over," Buck said at last, loosening the rope around Josie's 
ankle and letting her tumble to the floor. "Time to finish cleaning the toilet."

The voluptuous landlady lay in a heap on the bathroom floor, every muscle 
in her body burning and slack with exhaustion. She was worn to  a frazzle. 
The only thing keeping her conscious was the terrible agony that burned 
through every inch of her sweet, supple body.

Her long, lean body was marked with welts, teeth marks, burns and bruises. 
Her cunt was a bldod-red slash glazed with slimy jism and pussy-cream, her 
pussy-lips swollen and peeled back like some obscene fruit. Her asshole 
gaped wide open and dribbled blood-tinged jism in a steady stream. Her hair 
was a matted, tangled mess. Her face was filthy, smeared with dirt from the 
floor and plastered with wet and dry jism. Cum streaked every inch of her 
lush body.

"Get up, tits!" Buck growled.

She trembled with the effort of rolling over onto her hands and knees. She 
toppled over on her side once, and getting up the second time left her 
delirious with pain and fatigue.

Buck straddled her bowed back and sat down on her. Josie moaned with 
pain and despair, almost falling again, and while her mouth was open Buck 
slipped the rope that had tied her ankle between her teeth. He kicked his 
feet back, digging his heels in the soft hollow of her stomach.

Josie didn't have the energy to cry anymore, but the last shattered shards of 
her old self were ground to dust as he made her carry him toward the 
urinals.

It was a new Josie Cartier who carried Buck across the bathroom. The old 
one was gone forever.  


CHAPTER EIGHT 


"Dc..do I have to?" Josie asked in a small, tired voice. She stared down at 
the toilet bowl with disinay. "I cleaned the urinals good, didn't I? Can't I 
please not do this? Please!"
"What a silly question," Buck said, grinding his ass down on Josie's back, 
pulling on the rope until it cut into her mouth and kept her from saying 
another word. "What a silly bitch. Lick the toilet clean for me, Josie. It's your 
job."

The urinals had been bad. They had tasted of piss and antiseptic. There had 
been ashes and curly crotch-hairs on the edges of the bowls. The toilet stool 
was a hundred times worse. It was crusted with dark brown and yellow 
stains. The water was a muddy swirl. Just the smell made Josie gag 
uncontrollably.

But she didn't have any choice. Just pleading with Buck had taken every 
ounce of her courage. She didn't dream of defying him. Mter all, he owned 
her.

She lowered her head to the filthy bowl.

"Shit!" a man shouted, jerking on his bone-hard cock. "The slut will do 
anything! This is too fucking much!"

"Lick it out, Miss Cartier," Grady said. "Just like a good landlady."

All the men were hooting and laughing. They called Josie the most filthy 
names possible. Spit splattered against her face and back. Buck pulled the 
rope from her mouth and stood up off her back.

Josie breathed a sigh of relief as his weight came up off her beaten body, 
but the stench of the toilet turned the sigh into a series of dry heaves. There 
was nothing left in Josie to come up, but her stomach rolled with disgust at 
what she was about to do.

She touched her tongue to the crusted rim of the toilet. The taste was so 
foul that Josie almost swooned. Buck almed his cock at her face and started 
pissing.

Josie gagged as she licked filth off the toilet. Her pretty pink tongue slithered 
over the crusted porcelain, wiping up clots of brown, sponging away dry 
yellow stains. Josie went a little more insane with every taste of fifth. Buck's 
piss splashed over her face and shoulders, a stinking spray that made Josie 
feel like a toilet herself.

Grady grabbed the bathroom plunger off the floor and stabbed it up into 
Josie's cunt. The shattered beauty screamed in pain as the big man pierced 
her pussy with the rough wooden probe. He stuffed a foot of the plunger into 
her pussy with his first thrust. When he jerked it out, Josie screamed again, 
as splinters bit in-to her sensitive pussy-flesh. The second time he forced it 
inside her he fed her a foot and a half.

Josie plied her tongue over the dirty toilet. Sometimes she had to fasten her 
lips around a clot of filth, soaking it with her spit and then prying it loose with 
her mouth. Buck's piss helped by soaking the toilet. Josie sucked up his 
piss obediently. Her disgust at licking the shitty, pissy toilet was as bad as 
the tearing agony Grady was causing her with the plunger. Together they 
completed the wrecking of her mind and the demolishing of her body.

"Get down into it," Buck said as Josie licked away the last of the filth from 
the toilet's rim. "Lick the bowl out with your slutty tongue."

Josie plunged her face into the toilet as Buck shook the last drops of his 
piss off onto her shoulders. When her face was plunged deep in-to the bowl, 
he grabbed her by the nape of her neck and pushed her face underwater. 
Josie gurgled filthy toilet water, too tired to struggle even though she was 
drowning. And then Buck flushed the toilet.

When Buck pulled Josie's soaked head out of the toilet, the vacant beauty 
was barely conscious. She let Buck position her as he wanted as he flipped 
her onto her ass in front of the toilet, then dragged her slender arms through 
the center of the ring and tied them. Pete pulled her legs wide apart, tying 
one ankle to a pipe and the other to the edge of the stall.

Grady never stopped driving the plunger in-to her cunt. He was feeding her 
tattered pussy almost two feet of the wooden shaft now.

"There she is, boys," Buck said with a grin. "Just call her toilet-mouth. She 
cleaned up the stool so nice that I couldn't stand to see it get dirty again so 
fast. So if you need to relieve yourseff, why not let her take care of that, 
too?" Josie stared at Buck, her wide blue eyes vacant, her beautiful face set 
in lines of anguish and despair. The men got in a line to use her.

"Keep your mouth open," Buck said as the first man stepped into the toilet 
stall and aimed his cock at her face.

A stream of piss splashed into Josie's mouth. She swallowed as much as 
she could, but the man was pissing too much, too fast for Josie to swallow it 
all. Piss fountained back out over her lips, spilled down her chin and soaked 
her long, sinuous body. Josie's stomach gurlged as the man's piss filled it. 
When he stepped away, another man took his place. This man pissed all 
over Josie's creamy tits before aiming his stream between her moist, parted 
lips.

Grady leaned his weight on the plunger, stretching Josie's battered cunt until 
it could stretch no more. Two feet of the wooden shaft forced its way into her 
tearing pussy. But Grady still wasn't satisfied. He yanked it back out of her 
cunt and then drove it in like a spear. Josie went into spasms of agony as 
the plunger fucked her more deeply than she had ever been fucked before.

Josie passed out for a moment as the tip of the plunger forced its way 
through the tight ring of her cervix. The firehose stream of the next 

man's piss brought her back to awareness. She didn't have enough strength 
to scream, but she convulsed on the floor like a dying woman as the plunger 
stabbed deep into her stomach. Grady leaned on the plunger until it was 
stuffed completely inside Josie's cunt. The fat rubber suction cup pressed 
against her swollen pussy-lips before he stopped pushing. Then he stepped 
away, leaving the plunger thrust completely in-side her body.

"No-nahhh!" Josie moaned incoherently. Her creamy skin glistened with a 
clammy sweat. She trembled and thrashed, bucking her hips high off the 
bathroom floor. "You're-you're not going to do this-you're not going to do this 
to me! Please!"

"We already did," Grady said with a laugh, then stepped back in to turn the 
suction cup in circles, making the plunger rotate inside her.

Josie screamed in agony as the rough wood ground in circles inside her. It 
took her almost a minute to realize that she was climaxing.

The orgasm was like no climax she had ever experienced. It burned her like 
fire, making every muscles in her long, lithe body tense until they trembled 
and pulled. She went rigid as a board. Her cunt clutched the shaft of the 
plunger like a powerful hand, and Josie wasn't sure whether it was trying to 
force it out or pull  it even deeper inside. Her orgasm went on and on, 
wrecking her luscious body, reducing her to a sexy mass of quivering jelly.
"Where the hell is all that wood going?" a man asked in wonder. "Her body 
isn't big enough to take it all."

"The slut's on fire," an6ther man said. "Look at that sweat. Look at the way 
she's fucking moving. The big-assed whore's burning up!"

"I'll cool her off," Pete said, and stepped up to her. He straddled Josie's face 
and pointed his cock right down at her. "Have some piss, you high-class 
twat!"

Pete pissed right down onto Josie's face. The explosion of piss into her 
mouth almost drowned her. Piss poured down her aristocratic features. 
Then Pete bowed his legs and started grunting. A wet, smelly fart exploded 
in Josie's face. Dazed as she was, she knew what was coming next.

A huge turd pushed out of Pete's asshole. It looked like a fat brown worm 
burrowing its way out of a hole. It curled into a comma as it slipped from his 
shitter. Then it slapped down on Josie's face, right across the bridge of her 
nose. It felt like a huge lump of mud, but it smelled like the bottom of a 
sewer. Josie moaned like a lost soul. Tied as tightly as she was over the 
stool she couldn't even knock the shit away.

Pete grunted and dropped another turd on Josie's helplessly waiting face. It 
landed on her forehead, curling down to cover her right eye. He squeezed 
out another and it slapped down at an angle over the first one, resting on 
Josie's left cheek. He grabbed a handful of her silky black hair and wiped his 
ass with it. The crowd of men howled with enjoyment. Josie shuddered in 
disgust and shame.

"Shitty bitch," Pete muttered, swinging off her face. "Shit-eating cow."

Men stepped up on either side of her face and started pissing.

Their streams of piss melted the fat turds that Pete had dropped on her 
face. The shit ran down her beautiful face like chocolate milk. The men 
laughed and aimed their streams of piss so that they could dissolve all three 
of the turds Pete had deposited on top of her.

Sludgy rivers of shit ran into Josie's eyes, streamed down her cheeks. Shit 
dripped down the sides of her nose and over her tightly clenched lips. The 
stench was so awful that the men held their noses.
A man squatted over Josie's creamy flat stomach and spread his asscheeks 
wide. He dropped four hot, steaming turds into the  quivering hollow of 
Josie's belly, then pissed straight down on the mountain of gloppy brown. 
Shit ran like syrup over Josie's silky flanks and down onto her swollen, 
plunger-stuffed pussy.

A man straddled her throat and shit on the huge, rounded pillows of Josie's 
tits. One long, skinny turd laid right down the center of her creamy cleavage. 
Men were crowding around to piss before the man even finished, and as 
soon as he swung off of her, five hard yellow streams were turning the 
mound of crap into so much sticky fudge.

Josie climaxed again when the next man shit on her face. He dumped five of 
the huge turds on her face, completely submerging her lovely features under 
a stinking pile of shit. Josie couldn't even breathe through the mountain of 
shit. It covered her lips and nose, and the biggest turd of all blanketed her 
eyes like a blindfold.

A moment later, as a half dozen streams of piss beat the shit into slimy 
black quicksand, it began to seem like an honor that the men would shit on 
a whore as lowly and worthless as she.

Josie cimaxed explosively, grinding her savaged cunt on the plunger that 
pierced her long, sultry body. She bucked her fuli ass up off the floor. Pussy-
cream ran down her cunt-lips and splattered on the bathroom tile. She 
opened her mouth to moan in pleasure and a river of piss soaked shit 
flowed down her throat.

After that Josie writhed with pleasure at everything the men did to her. They 
beat off in her face and she lashed her tongue out over her lips to gather 
every drop of jism she could reach. Half the men in the bar shit on her. 
Every man pissed on her at least once. But Josie loved it all.

They untied her hands and made her rub their shit all over her tall, sultry 
body. They made her eat a turd like a candy bar, and lick another like an 
ice-cream cone.

"Time for a new game," Buck said at last, sneering at the shit-plastered, 
piss-soaked beauty. "You're enthusiastic, Josie. Now let's see how much 
stamina you've got."

They tied the rope around her wrists this time, and hauled her into the air. 
Josie squirmed in pain as the rope cut into her wrists and the weight of her 
body pulled on her slender arms. And then Grady wheeled a table into the 
room, and Josie whimpered with despair and excitement.

There were needle-sharp ice picks sticking up out of it. There were candles 
fitting into holes that had been drilled on the table's top. Grady lit the candles 
as he pushed it forward. Pete  pulled the plunger out of Josie's cunt as 
Grady maneuvered the table beneath her.

"That's going to hurt real bad if you let yourself down on it, Josie," Buck said 
mildly, pinching Josie's stiff, shit-caked nipples until she whined in pain. 
"We're going to lower you a little bit. But if you're strong enough you'll be 
able to hold yourself off it. Lets try ten minutes. If you can do a ten-minute 
chin up I guess you've got it fucking made."

Josie clutched at the rope as the men lowered her toward the table. She 
raised up her legs, sticking them straight out in front of her. When she felt 
the heat of the candles and the prick of the ice picks on her creamy 
asscheeks, Josie tried to pull herself up.

She thought the effort was going to kill her. The effort of pulling herself up 
off the icepicks and candles sent pain flashing through every inch of her 
lean, lithe body.

The muscles in Josie's slender arms jumped and flexed as she chinned 
herself up on the rope. Sweat poured down her beautiful face as she pulled 
herself painfully up.

Finally her face was level with her hands and her big, perfect ass hung just 
out of reach of the candles and icepicks. Her lush body shivered with agony.

"This is a fun game, isn't it?" Buck asked the broken beauty, pinching her 
nipples again, then twisting her full, fleshy tits until they looked like twin 
corkscrews. "Say thank you for letting you play."

"Thank you for letting me play!" Josie moaned, her voice cracking with 
strain. "It's a fun game!"

"Ten minutes, Josie," Buck said. "Think about how much fun it'll be in mine."

The men tried to make her fall. They picked wads of shit off the floor and 
threw them at her. Grady collected some darts from the other room and they 
threw those at her too, piercing her ass, tits and stomach. They beat her 
with belts and pulled her hair.

It was Buck himself who finally broke her. He walked up to her with a lit 
cigarette in his mouth and a dozen needles in his hand. One by one he 
poked the needles into her slender, straining arms. Then he dragged the lit 
end of his cigarette over her arms, into the sensitive hollows inside her 
elbows and under her shoulders.

"Stick out your tongue," Buck said, and Josie did as he asked.

He ground out the cigarette on her tongue. Her exquisite body writhed and 
twisted in agony. Her beautiful face was a mask of pain. She stared at Buck, 
knowing that he would show  her no mercy. She almost let herself fall from 
shock when he leaned close to her and kissed her.

"Tell me you love me, Josie," he said.

"I love you, Buck," she whispered. "I don't think I could live without you."

"I know," he said. "Let yourself down, Josie. Nice and slow. For me. You've 
only got a minute left."

"Yes, Buck!"

She lowered herself toward the table.

The candle flames licked her creamy lush ass. They hurt her terribly, but 
then her rounded asscheeks were pressed against them, putting them out 
one after another. Then the ice picks were pressing into her tender, silky 
skin. One after another they pierced her flesh, and Josie sank down on 
them, crying out in agony. Buck let her sit on them for the full final minute 
before he ordered her to pull herself back up.

They cut her down and dropped her to the bathroom floor. Josie stared up at 
them blankly, her long, lean body squirming in agony and lust on the cool 
tile. Grady wheeled a cart in the room. Josie smelled smoke, and then she 
saw the long metal pokers.

"Oh, Buck," she whispered. "Oh, please, Buck!"

They were brands. Buck was going to brand

her, mark her as his forever by marring her pristine beauty with his personal 
epitaph.

"Sit up," Buck said, pulling one of the brands off the grill. "Stick your big tits 
way out for me."

"I love you, Buck!" Josie sobbed, pushing herself off the floor. She arched 
her back, pushing her huge, creamy, perfectly rounded tits high into the air. 
"I belong to you, Buck! Do whatever you want to me!"

"I will," Buck said, and held up the sizzling hot brand for Josie to see. It read: 
Property of Buck's Bar.

He pressed it into the full, thrusting mound of Josie's left tit.

Josie shrieked as her skin burned. She could her the sizzle, smell her flesh 
burn. She passed out, knowing that when she woke up she would be 
starting a whole new life.

Buck smeared cold cream over the brand to make sure it set, then woke 
Josie up by dunking her head in the toilet. When she came awake, she saw 
the brand on her big, beautiful tit and almost passed out again.

"Get on your hands and knees," Buck said, picking up the second brand. 
"And spread your legs wide. It's time for number two."

He showed her this one, too. It read: If Found, Please Fuck Senseless And 
Return to  Buck's Bar. Josie turned painfully over, crouching on her hands 
and knees and sticking her ass high in the air.

Buck branded her on her right asscheek, pressing the burning metal high on 
the lush cheek and close to the center. This time she didn't pass out, but 
when Buck pulled the brand away, she collapsed to the bathroom floor and 
curled into a tiny ball.

"Stand up," Buck said after he had smeared cold cream over the ass brand. 
"We all want to see you."
Josie pushed herself slowly, wearily to her feet.

The men stared at her with awe and disgust.

One by one the men started clapping. At the same time they called her the 
most filthy names imaginable, jeering and hissing.

"You're a sight, slut," Buck said. His cock was rock hard. So were the cocks 
of every other man in the bathroom. "And this is just the first night. You're 
our barmaid now. You're going to look like this for a long, long time."

Josie's body was smeared with shit and drenched with piss. Her creamy 
tanned skin was streaked with dried jism. Cum and pussy-slime still dripped 
from her pussy and asshole. Her once-tiny shitter was spread wide open, 
and her cunt was blood red and swollen. Bruises and welts covered every 
inch of her tall, lush body.

"So, who wants to fuck the barmaid?" Buck asked.

Fifty men grabbed for Josie at once. She stared cumming when the first 
hand touched her.

She didn't think she was every going to stop.  

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