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Anita's Sex Sacrifice Chapter 4
Soon the fat cock, dripping with Anita's anal secretions once more occupied her mouth, but this time he made no effort to gag her with it. He just made himself comfortable and enjoyed the sensation of her fat, sexy tongue moving around his cock, licking the unmentionable material from it and then almost daintily disposing it down her throat. She was acting as if she were dining on pate, and it amused the rapist, who shouted to his friends that the "whore" was worshipping his cock. There were a number of obscene responses from the gang of men and suggestions for ways to make her even more submissive. He merely smiled and pressed his body slightly forward to give Anita a small taste of what she would endure if she discontinued her "whorish" efforts to not only clean off his cock, but entice it to hardness once more so she could enjoy that thick fuck tool in her gaping asshole or perpetually dripping cunt. Indeed Anita was slowly being turned into some mindless fuck toy by these evil men. Had she known what was in store for her later, she might have tried to swallow this fat cock and hope it strangled her before they could remove it from her blocked air passageway.
While Anita sucked the cock, the other man had begun penetrating her cunt with his long narrow sword, making good progress through the swampy tunnel of lust that his cock was traversing. The one fixated on pounding her plump tit bags resumed his efforts, yanking one swollen breast to the side, imprisoning it in his hand while he used his other clenched fist to bombard the fat orb of sexy flesh, bringing grunts of pain from his victim. Each time his fist buried itself into one of her tits, her mouth and cunt reacted in ways that intensified the pleasure that she was providing to her rapists. To her dismay Anita felt the cock in her mouth beginning to harden, while the one raping her juicy cunt was spearing the region just in front of her cervix. He was now taking his time and delivering hammer like blows to that sensitive region of her sex tunnel, deliberately shifting his body so that his shaft was now spearing the walls of her birthing canal, providing a new pain that she found terrifying. She wondered if she was bleeding from the brutal pummeling her sex canal was taking. Anita was glad that she was unable to see what condition the cock skewering her insides was in. She shuddered at the prospect that it might be covered with a thick coating of her blood.
After a time the thick cock was withdrawn from Anita's warm , wet mouth and she was put to work licking his drained balls. This allowed the one punching her boobs to get a better target for his fists and poor Anita began to feel the vomit rising up into her throat as the battering of those swollen bags of flesh continued unabated. At last the boss had to intrude and suggest that perhaps Anita's cunt needed some more attention once the one skewering her sex tube had his fill. From the way he was currently thrusting into his victim it was apparent that his ejaculation was close, very close indeed. The boss smiled when his prediction came to pass only moments later. Anita's sore cunt was battered mindlessly as he hosed her tunnel with his fiery sperm and secretly hoped that he might have impregnated her.
He imagined what she might look like with a bellyful of child, his child. The thought made him resolve to try adding to what he had just planted deep into her sex canal. Those sperm would not have very far to travel, that he knew for sure. Anita was also thinking the very same thing, fearing that her rapists just might make her pregnant. Although to her it seemed as if she had been taking hard cock for hours, it had been less than an hour since the boss had begun raping her, and she realized that his two henchmen still had not had an opportunity to vent themselves into her helpless womb. Suppose they kept her here until she worked off her son's debt? That might take months, many months of brutal raping every day for hours on end. By then they might decide that she could earn even more money for them by remaining pregnant. There were those who would pay extra for the enjoyment of raping a pregnant woman, especially one as mature as Anita, even though she could pass for a woman ten years younger than she actually was.
Anita offered no resistance as her rapist fed his long prong into her mouth and ordered her to begin cleaning off everything that it had picked up while it was inside her dripping, hot cunt. No sooner had that cock vacated her sore snatch, when it was replaced by the one belonging to the man who had spent most of
his time battering her swollen boobs with his fists. It hurt as he wedged his rock hard dick into her fuck tunnel and began plowing away, growing harder with each stroke. Anita could do nothing to prevent this latest raping and so she tried to ignore what was happening to her naked body and think positive thoughts. She looked over at Pradeep and was astonished and disappointed to see that he was still erect and following every move that the two men assaulting her were making. The look on his face frightened her; it was almost animalistic. He seemed to be enjoying her humiliation. She began to wonder if he was fantasizing that perhaps she was lying beneath him as he drove his steely dick deep into her yielding cunt, bringing cries of lust from this woman who had brought him into the world.
Anita's thoughts were not too far from the truth with respect to the emotions being displayed by her only child. Almost against his will, Pradeep found himself wishing that it was he mounted on his sexy mother, his hard cock delving deep into her cunt to stir up all her love juices so she would want even more of that magnificent instrument of pleasure that was working on all those secret places a woman possesses. Without even thinking about what he was doing, his hips were pumping in unison with the movements of the cock burrowing into his plump, sexy mother's dripping twat. His activity did not go unnoticed. It was the boss who called out to the assembled band of rapists to see what Anita's son was doing as he watched his dear mother give up her sexy body for his welfare.
"Look at what her ungrateful son is doing! The wretch is trying to fuck his own mother, even though he is bound tightly and unable to get close enough to her to do anything. Yet he keeps pumping his hips and making that long thick cock of his fuck his phantom mother who is mounted on his lap kissing him passionately as his big cock thrills her to the core. At least that is what this perverted young man is dreaming. Perhaps he might enjoy a nice, long intense blowjob from his mother, a real one to take the edge off his sexual insanity. I think that might be just what he needs. It might be fun to watch and have pictures taken of him enjoying his mother's hot, wet mouth engulfing his rigid cock. her tongue sliding around the head like a snake as he heaves and sighs, growing closer and closer to spraying his sperm into his mother's suctioning mouth. We'll get some good pictures to use to keep them both under our control."
With those words he directed one of his henchman to retrieve the camera he kept in his office. It was normally used to produce the nude photgraphs of the girls and women who came to him in hopes of finding work as prostitutes in his organization. He had already decided that would be Anita's ultimate fate unless they did some serious physical damage to her body during this session. Naturally he would have to have the proper kind of pictures of her in his files. What better ones than those showing her sexually satisfying a potential customer for her services. That thought brought a brief smile to his face as he watched the third customer pounding away inside Anita's raw, sore cunt, the sound of wet skins slapping together providing an erotic background music for what was transpiring here.
The third customer was still raping Anita when the camera became available. It was one of the new kind, a digital that could take many, many pictures and then store them on a computer for future reference. He had his man take some pictures of Anita sucking the second man's cock, then some of Pradeep with his erect penis twitching as he stared at his mother being brutally raped. Finally a number of close up shots were taken of the third man's cock moving in and out of Anita's sore cunt, its entrance raw and swollen from all the fucking it had already experienced. There would be much more to come and she would be pounded for hours on end with no relief in sight.
The boss was however going to give her a brief respite so she could suck off her son and swallow his cum while everyone watched and cheered him on. He knew that the effect of this humiliating act would have a profound influence on Anita, perhaps enough to make her consider dedicating her life to the profession of fucking strange men and perhaps even a few women as well. Who knows, perhaps Pradeep could be enticed into becoming her pimp for a reduction in his debt. After all he was weak and had some kind of weird urge to fuck her mother regularly, that was for certain based on the way he kept looking at her being fucked and the stiffness of his cock which looked as if it would burst any moment from the enormous pressure developed by the huge quantity of boiling sperm that was being generated by his big, bloated balls. Yes, something would have to be done very soon to relieve all that pressure or he would be ruined as a man for certain.
(To be continued-jethro jodhpur)
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