Tears ran down her cheeks as she scrambled backwards, trying to get away from the creature…but her attempt to escape did not last long. With lightning-quick motion, three tentacles shot out, grabbing her and dragging her towards the amorphous being…which now had formed three more appendages…and Jessica’s eyes widened as she saw them for what they were…grotesque, swollen, imitations of penises…
“Noooooo!” Jessica screamed again but immediately fell sell as the… the being repeated her scream, somehow managing to make it sound even more terrified, even more obscene.
Right now the young woman didn’t even care if she would attract the attention of the sea creatures that were raping the three women. She only wanted to get away from this amorphous thing… but that was not to be.
Despite her frantic attempts to liberate herself, she was slowly pulled towards the bloated mass, the three appendages ending in penises already prepared, showing her what was going to happen to her.
“Nooo… please… no… God… help…” she whimpered pitifully, even as in her soul she felt that her God wouldn’t help her, that this place was devoted to other, alien beings.
In a flash of sudden anger she grabbed a stone lying nearby and threw it at the creature… but it disappeared inside the blob, not stopping the creature for a second. It did however made the blob spawn additional two long, rubbery appendages, which shot towards Jessica, wrapping themselves around her wrists before forcing the woman’s hand under her struggling body and immobilizing them there.
Now, Jessica Deveraus could only watch with her tear-filled eyes wide in fear as another tentacle began rubbing her breasts, oozing some greyish liquid all over her shirt.
“Ah!” she gasped as before her eyes the liquid began dissolving her clothes, eating through the fabric, dissolving the bra, before touching the flesh on her breasts.
“Aaaieee!” Jessica cried as the stingy, caustic liquid touched her body, her breasts immediately becoming enveloped in a fiery agony.
She risked just one glance, certain to see her body destroyed by the acid… but to her surprise the skin on her perky tits was undamaged and smooth as ever. There wasn’t a place for relief though, the pain of her breasts was too intensive for that.
“No…” she whimpered as two of the penis-shaped tentacles began dissolving her pants, her pussy and asscheeks already beginning to hurt at the touch of the unnatural liquid.
Meanwhile the amorphous mass of the creature rose, towering over her. Once again her face appeared inside the creature and was lowered onto her already hurting tits. Her own face on the creature opened its mouth and an unnaturally long tongue began licking her breasts, it’s touch hurting her even more.
“Mmmm!” she gave a terrified whimper as she felt the terribly alien… wrong… being cover her breasts. “Aieee!” she screamed louder as she felt her jabs of pain hitting her breasts and nipples as if she was bitten by dozens of tiny mouths.
“Aieeee!” her screams reached a new high, as the combination of the caustinc fluid against her pussy and the agony of her breasts threatened to drive her into madness with the terrible agony… and then one of the phalus-shaped tentacles was pushed into her screaming move, cutting her screams short.
Jessica’s eyes widened as the thick tentacle forced its way past her lips and teeth, pinning her tongue down as it slid over it. The taste was beyond anything she had ever tasted before, making her retch and gag, but even if she were to try and throw up, there was nowhere for it to go.
Again, she screamed, feeling the tentacle’s caustic fluids drip onto her tongue, making her feel as if her entire mouth had been filled with white-hot lava. But now, with her mouth completely filled by the awful appendage, her scream was barely a murmur which was soon cut short as the thick head pushed down her throat and remained there.
Her eyes watered as her throat constricted around the phallic…thing, but no matter how much she gagged, it did not move, just stayed lodged in her throat. Desperate, her mind about to snap, Jessica increased her struggles, but the blob’s strength was not of this world and she could not escape its hold on her.
The tongue that was tormenting her breasts had split into two, allowing the beast to lash at and lick both her tits with its painful slime at the same time, adding to her agony. Her pants and panties were now little more than rags after the creature’s slime had done its work. And Jessica, who already thought that she had endured all the horror she could, felt the two thick penis-shaped ends of the tentacles at the entrance to her cunt and ass.
And the beast did not wait one moment longer to enter her. With unbelievable, brutal force, it slammed its tentacles into her unwilling holes, their massive size stretching them wide, barelling past all defenses. Jessica let out another shriek, a howl of pure agony, but still, the sound barely escaped her gagging throat.
And then, the beast began to truly pound into her, all three tentacles violating her at a manic pace…and Jessica, staring wide-eyed at the creature as it formed more idiot faces from its mass, more reflections of her, mindless, screaming in madness, pain and pleasure, as if the beast sought to emulate the victim it was violating, felt her mind snap beyond repair…
Jessica stopped speaking and everyone in the room fell silent.
“Can you tell us what happened then?” Dr Richard Hammond, a fat man with a short beard and a bushy mustache asked the young woman.
She, however, did not respond, looking just blankly at the three doctors sitting in front of her.
“Jessica?” Amelia Cairstairs, the only doctor Jessica didn’t know asked.
“It’s hopeless” Richard said “When she has one of those breakdowns, you can forget about her saying anything more.”
“So it happens often?” Amelia asked.
“Every time we have her recount one of her ‘rapes'” Dr Barry Williams, a slim, well-built man said. “Before, she even used to become violent, which is why we make sure she is secured each time we have her taken out of her room.” he added, pointing at the beautiful women clothed in a straightjacket.
“So.. so why you keep making her tell these things?” Amelia protested “You can clearly see that it is traumatic to her!”
“Her recollection of the events is necessary for us to learn what really caused her to snap,” Dr Hammond said. “Obviously she wasn’t raped by aliens or monsters.”
“Didn’t they teach you anything at your university?” Dr Williams barked and Amelia felt her face go red.
While she did just graduate from her university, she did so at the top of her class… but she decided that she could best help others by reforming old psychiatric institutions from the inside… and the “White Hills Asylum” was both one of the oldest institutions and one that was the most infamous.
“Shouldn’t we be discussing it in private?” she asked, at the same time feeling angry that those doctors spoke in such an insensitive way about Jessica with her still being in the room and also trying to show a mistake on the part of two doctors.
“Don’t worry, in this state she doesn’t pay attention to what we are saying” Williams shrugged.
“Jessica… my name is Amelia and I want to help you” Jessica, however, did not give Amelia time to continue.
“You’re pretty” she said in quiet, sad voice.
“Oh… thank you…” Amelia replied, flustered.
She did know that she was pretty – with her long, blond hair, flowing to the middle of her back, her large, calm blue-gray eyes, that made patients trust her. Men, on the other hand, were attracted to her long, slender legs, full lips and she did hear that even though her breasts weren’t large, they were perfectly shaped and perky. And her ass… she wasn’t blind or stupid, so she noticed how men stared at her perfect ass… including Dr Williams and some of the orderlies in this asylum. Still, she didn’t expect Jessica to complement her on her looks.
“You’re beautiful” the patient repeated looking at her in a disturbing way. “YOU SHOULD RUN!” Jessica suddenly shrieked surprising Amelia.
“Someone restrain her and drag her to her cell… room!” Williams shouted jumping to his feet.
“RUN! YOU HAVE TO RUN! The monsters will come for you like they come for me! Every night you will feel their slimy cocks raping every fuckhole in your body!” Jessica screamed as two orderlies grabbed her and one injected her with a sedative “EVERY NIGHT THEY WILL BE FUCKING YOU IN MOST CRUEL AND TERRIFYING WAYS… EVERY NIGHT YOU”LL BE SWALLOWING THEIR CUM… Every… night…” she whimpered as she finally drifted to sleep.
“Does… THIS happen often?” Amelia asked the two doctors as Jessica was dragged away by two brutish orderlies.
“Not often but sometimes… it seems your presence… presence of an unfamiliar woman did agitate her,” Williams said. “Maybe it would be better from her if you didn’t attend her case…”
“Nonsense!” Amelia shook her head, “I can help her, I know I can…” Besides, Amelia did not like how quickly the two men wanted to get rid of her. “If her mind connects being raped with those monsters… wouldn’t that suggest that she suffered abuse… in this institution as well?”
“Preposterous!” Dr Hammond shouted.
“Still, we decided that better safe then sorry and asked Dr Sarah Chambers to check her… and she found no signs of sexual activity.” Dr Williams calmed Amelia down.
“I will have to speak with her, then,” Amelia insisted.
“Feel free,” Hammond replied, shrugging. He leaned back as the orderlies grabbed Jessica and dragged her out of the room.
A moment of profoundly uncomfortable silence followed before Dr. Williams straightened his shirt and stood up. “I guess we are done here. I have to attend other patients…as do you, Miss Cairstairs. We cannot allow ourselves to be bogged down with one patient alone.”
Amelia nodded. She recognized the unsubtle attempt to get rid of her as what it was, but decided not to press the issue. Not yet, at least. Even this short exchange had made it clear that something fishy was going on here. But without any hard evidence, what could she do? No, for now, she’d have to play along and make things as bearable as possible for the patients.
The day passed in a haze and her sense of disquiet only deepened. When Amelia talked to Dr. Chambers, a young, dark-haired woman with delicate features, the woman did indeed confirm that Jessica had not had any sexual activity while inside the institution. However, Amelia could not shake the feeling that Dr. Chambers was hiding something as well. But nothing concrete presented itself to her and so, in the evening, she had no other choice but to leave for now.
As soon as she was gone, the two orderlies from earlier, Dr. Williams and Dr. Hammond met up in front of Jessica’s room…although cell would be much more appropriate, given the small size of said room. Through the window set into the door, they could see that Jessica had begun to stir again, waking up from the drug.
“That little cunt… she nearly ruined everything!” Hammond grumbled, glaring at the prone form of the pretty girl in the cell. “I told you it was a bad idea to get this new bitch in here!”
William shrugged. ” Cairstairs knows nothing. Nobody listens to a girl who’s crazy. And Sarah confirmed what we told her…it always helps to have a fucktoy on staff who’s properly broken.” He grinned. ” Which reminds me, I really need to call her to my office tomorrow. It’s been almost a week since I’ve had my cock up that tiny ass of hers…”
Hammond grinned, his mind now wandering to much happier things. ” Let’s take care of this piece of fuckmeat first…I think tonight, she needs a lot more punishment than yesterday…just for blabbering…”
He nodded to one of the orderlies, who unlocked the door, allowing the four men to step into the small room. Jessica was already naked, the orderlies having stripped her when they brought her back, allowing the men to take in every detail of her beautiful body. Using one hand to take out his cock, Hammond stepped towards Jessica, grabbing a fistful of her hair and pulling. “Wake up, cunt!”
Jessica opened her eyes… which immediately became wide with mindless fear. “Aieeeee! HELP ME!!! Somebody help me!” she screamed so loud that even two of the orderlies took a step back.
Hammond, however, just chuckled. “Damn I love her screaming! She is a total psycho but a hot one!” he laughed “And it makes porking her all the better!”
“It does” Williams smiled. “So open your fucking mouth, whore! You’re in for some rough, punishment fucking today.”
“HELP MEEE! HLPPP MMMPFFFF!” Jessica’s another scream was cut short as Hammond pushed his cock past her lips into her warm, wet, unwilling and screaming mouth, muffling her scream better than any gag.
He smiled evilly as her interrupted scream around his meat sent waves of pleasure up his shaft. “Oh yes, whore… take my cock… gag on it” he said, feeling as she did exactly that, her tight throat massaging his cock as it constricted around his dick.
“I wonder what she sees in her sick mind…” dr Williams said, looking into the poor girl’s tear-filled eyes.
“I don’t care how sick her mind is… as long as she has such a body!” Hammond laughed, grabbing the back of Jessica’s throat and pushing his cock further, burying the girl’s face in his crotch.
Jessica tried to struggle, to fight, but the twisted fish monsters were to strong for her. She could feel their terrible stench as she was forced to take one slimy, dirty, disgusting throat deep into her mouth. As her nimble tongue, unwillingly caressed the cock she was force fed, Jessica gagged at the terrible, rotten taste filling her mouth.
Finally the creature pushed her head, yanking her away so the cock left her mouth. Her relief was short-lived. Now she could clearly see four monsters surrounding them, their terrifying, large, black alien eyes looking at her without blinking, their greenish skin covered in disgusting growths.
One said something to the others in their hissing tongue and the other beasts made a strange sound that could only be their cruel equivalent of laughter. Then she was grabbed by an another creature.
“Nooo! Help me! Somebody help me!” she screamed “The monsters are here! The monsters came for me!” she wailed but the creatures just laughed again and the one holding her forced his cock past her full lips.
A taste like dead fish filled her mouth, the reek of a thousand washed up fish left to rot on the beach all she could smell as the monster’s foul cock slammed home into her mouth, open from wailing and screaming. Her throat was already so wide and ready that it took no time at all for him to work the entirety of his foul, slimy length down her throat, silencing her screams as she was completely plugged.
The anthropologist’s delicate hands rose frantically to grab at the monster’s hips in an attempt to stave off the vicious assault… to no avail. “Gluk! Uggh Gluk! Eiii!” Sounds of choking and muffled cries were all that she could make out around the thick, monstrous cock filling her neck from the inside. She gagged, but she hadn’t been given food for at least a hundred years, and the only thing she spat up is stringy throat slime and saliva that squelched wetly with each lewd pump of his hips against her. His slimy hands gripped her hair harder, and she heard strange, alien laughter as he held her down on his cock, stopping her from moving, from breathing… voices in a strange language filled her head. She had no idea what the monsters were talking about, laughing about, but it was her… she knew that just fine.
The monster pulled her backwards by her full hair before tightening his grip yet further and beginning to roughly force her face down harder into that unyielding spear of slimy, foul flesh. She had, what felt like an eternity ago, sucked her boyfriend’s cock before… she had hated it, but he seemed to enjoy it, had thought she did a good job. Now, Jessica didn’t have the option of not doing a good job… all the monster seemed to want was a hot, wet hole for him to ravage, and that was exactly what he took from her. With her kneeling on the floor before him, the cold stone of the ancient temple sinking through her bare knees, it was an easy task for him to just viciously slam her head down onto his dick, pumping those heated lips up and down his cock.
Even then, to Jessica’s dismay, the sub-human monster wasn’t satisfied… she could hear that in the inhuman anger in his alien words. He reached out to grip her skull between both of his hand, holding it still as he slammed his own hips forward again and again, viciously fucking her pretty face like he wanted to destroy it, fucking her harder than they had taken their human sacrifices on the beach even.
Her throat burned as his cock forced its way down it over and over again, slamming into her with no consideration for her pain or the damage he might be doing her… A mouth isn’t designed to take the kind of abuse it was being given, and she would be sore for weeks, her voice hoarse for days, but it didn’t stop him… he fucked her as hard as he good, feeding the tip of his hard cock again and again down her gullet as he fucked her throat.
As always, the rape seemed to go on forever… these monsters never tired, never relented. He brutally hatefucked her pretty, crying face for what felt like a hundred years before buried himself deep in her and flooded her throat with his thick cum. It fills her mouth and erupts around his cock, spilling from her lips as she wails about the filth staining her insides yet again.
When he finally pulled out of her, she could at last breath easily again… but only for a few, horrible seconds before the shadow of another of these monsters fell over her. A wailing sob escaped her bruised lips as she saw his cock out in front of her, hard as a dagger, its length already coated with sticky tendrils of the beasts foul slime. She turned her head savagely away, trying to escape, only to have the monster strike her across the face, drawing a new cry of pain and despair from the brunette.
Then the monster was gone, several of the other froglike monsters having pulled him away. The girl blinked stupidly up at the shapes in surprise, not understanding. Was she saved? Had she finally been saved from these things?
“Not in the face you idiot!” Hammond snarled at the orderly. “Are your brains entirely hidden inside your dick? If you give her bruises, any idiot can see them, and with that new bitch walking around the asylum how long do you think it will take for her to start seriously looking into how she got them? That blonde cunt already suspects something, and I will not have you ruining what I have built here!” Hammond eyes were wide, and as the man looked at the dark skinned orderly, he seemed less like a doctor now than he did a madman… he wouldn’t have looked out of place holding a gun to his head.
“Sorry doc,” the orderly said easily, holding up both hands. “Just thought we were supposed to punish her is all, right?”
“Then use this, moron,” Hammond yelled, grabbing a whip from the nearby cart filled with “Therapeutic Aids” for his female patients. “Dr Golden-cunt isn’t going to be looking at her back or tits.”
The orderly grinned as he took the whip. “If that doesn’t put her back in her place, I don’t know what can,” he said, then turned around to the crying, shivering wreck that was Jessica.
The monsters snarled at each other in their wet, gurgling language. Maybe they were having an argument, but to Jessica, every sound coming out of their scaly throats sounded like a threat of death.
But did it really matter? The past weeks…or years?…had shown that there was no escape. There were only endless nights of horror as these creatures assaulted her body time and again, never tiring, never relenting, never once showing the tiniest shred of compassion or mercy.
Now, the one who had violated her throat only moments before reached into an ornate box, engraved with images that made Jessica’s head spin just from looking at them. They suggested vaults of slime and darkness, far beyond any sane reality, the effluvia of thousand dying worlds, the ichor of gods and greater things that had no name.
As she saw what the creature took from the box, her eyes widened and she screamed in panic. She had seen and felt this before. It was a multi-limbed, squirming thing, made of numerous tentacles which hissed and undulated with nauseating motion. “NOOO! NOOOOOOO! NOOOOOOO!” she screeched like a banshee, her voice shrill. Fuelled by panic, she tried to get up, but immediately, the other monsters grabbed her. “Nooooo! LEAVE ME!” she cried out as the things turned her around and onto her stomach, holding her in place while the one holding the instrument stepped behind her.
The creature hissed something and Jessica could not resist looking behind her…just as the creature wound back and delivered a brutal lash across her back. The pain was fierce, the tentacles striking her back with searing force. Throwing her head back, she screamed and tried to move, but two of the creatures held her arms up, keeping her in place.
She could feel their clammy hands grab her wrists and force her hands towards their slimy members as another blow struck her back, drawing another scream from her. One of the things hissed something at and while Jessica did not understand the words, the crying, tormented woman knew very well what it wanted. With slow, jerking motions, she began to stroke the cocks, screaming each time the tentacles slashed into her back…
Jessica screamed again when another lash of the stinging, writhing tentacles fell on her back. This time however, one of the monsters grabbed her head and rammed his cock into her screaming mouth, cutting the agonized cry short.
“Mmmpffff!” she screamed around the thick, scaly cock in her mouth and the creature moaned in pleasure in response.
The beautiful anthropologist had to use all of her willpower not to bite on the disgusting piece of meat showed into her mouth. She doubted if her teeth would even hurt the thick, scaly dick but even if she did – she knew she would face even more pain and torment as punishment for it.
“Nnnnn!” she moaned again, the cock in her mouth gagging her screams better than any gag.
All the time she kept jerking the other two cocks, knowing by now all too well that the mere fact of being orally raped and whipped at the same time wasn’t considered by the creatures to be a good excuse for not satisfying them.
“Oh, yes… oh, yes…” Hammond moaned as Jessica kept screaming around his cock, her warm breath sending waves of pleasures around his shaft. As trained as she was, she couldn’t really concentrate on sucking but Hammond didn’t mind, just facefucking her and letting her tight throat constrict around his dick, massaging it.
“We’ve trained the whore well…” Roberts said as she kept stroking his cock.
“But she needs to be punished!” the brutish orderly said, whipping her harder and harder, even as the woman’s entire back was red.
“She will, she will” Hammond said, suddenly removing his cock from her mouth.
“Aieee!” No longer, gagged with a cock Jessica screamed from pain.
“Let’s give the whore a good, thorough whipping before we fuck her brains out.”
For a moment Jessica thought that her torment was over – unusually early for those monsters. But the one raping her face withdrew his cock, the ones she was jerking off stepped away as well. Even the tentacles stopped hitting her back.
Her relief was short-lived and she quickly learned how naïve she was. Quickly the monsters hands grabbed her and lifted, half-carrying, half-dragging her to the hard obscene altar. Her wrists were tied over her head to the shackles attached to the altar, making her large, round breasts stand out even more. She redoubled her struggles but she was no match against the four inhuman attackers – especially with her hands tied. She could feel them spreading her legs and shackling each ankle, forcing her legs to remain wide open, exposing her defenseless pussy.
“No… no please…” she whispered as with her eyes full of tears she saw another creature grab a second tentacle monstrosity. “No, please, nonononono!” he screams became more frantic as one monster stood near her spread legs, the other at her side.
“No, please no, God save me, no, no, noooooooo!” Jessica pleading turned into a long, agonized scream of pain as the first monster brought the tentacles on her large breasts.
The beautiful woman’s entire body bucked and jerked, struggling against the bond and blow after blow came on her sensitive brteasts.
“Nooo! Pleaaaseeeee! Noooo!” she kept screaming until finally the blows stopped for a second.
Jessica had only time to sigh in the smallest relief, when the second creature brought the tentacles down, whipping her defenseless pussy and making her entire world turn into pain.
The orderly grinned as he took the whip. „ If that doesn’t put her back in her place, I don’t know what can”, he said, then turned around to the crying, shivering wreck that was Jessica.
The monsters snarled at each other in their wet, gurgling language. Maybe they were having an argument, but to Jessica, every sound coming out of their scaly throats sounded like a threat of death.
But did it really matter? The past weeks…or years?…had shown that there was no escape. There were only endless nights of horror as these creatures assaulted her body time and again, never tiring, never relenting, never once showing the tiniest shred of compassion or mercy.
Now, the one who had violated her throat only moments before reached into an ornate box, engraved with images that made Jessica’s head spin just from looking at them. They suggested vaults of slime and darkness, far beyond any sane reality, the effluvia of thousand dying worlds, the ichor of gods and greater things that had no name.
As she saw what the creature took from the box, her eyes widened and she screamed in panic. She had seen and felt this before. It was a multi-limbed, squirming thing, made of numerous tentacles which hissed and undulated with nauseating motion.
„ NOOO! NOOOOOOO! NOOOOOOO!” she screeched like a banshee, her voice shrill. Fuelled by panic, she tried to get up, but immediately, the other monsters grabbed her. „ Nooooo! LEAVE ME!” she cried out as the things turned her around and onto her stomach, holding her in place while the one holding the instrument stepped behind her.
The creature hissed something and Jessica could not resist looking behind her…just as the creature wound back and delivered a brutal lash across her back. The pain was fierce, the tentacles striking her back with searing force. Throwing her head back, she screamed and tried to move, but two of the creatures held her arms up, keeping her in place.
She could feel their clammy hands grab her wrists and force her hands towards their slimy members as another blow struck her back, drawing another scream from her. One of the things hissed something at and while Jessica did not understand the words, the crying, tormented woman knew very well what it wanted. With slow, jerking motions, she began to stroke the cocks, screaming each time the tentacles slashed into her back…
Jessica screamed again when another lash of the stinging, writhing tentacles fell on her back. This time however, one of the monsters grabbed her head and rammed his cock into her screaming mouth, cutting the agonized cry short.
“Mmmpffff!” she screamed around the thick, scaly cock in her mouth and the creature moaned in pleasure in response.
The beautiful anthropologist had to use all of her willpower not to bite on the disgusting piece of meat showed into her mouth. She doubted if her teeth would even hurt the thick, scaly dick but even if she did – she knew she would face even more pain and torment as punishment for it.
“Nnnnn!” she moaned again, the cock in her mouth gagging her screams better than any gag.
All the time she kept jerking the other two cocks, knowing by now all too well that the mere fact of being orally raped and whipped at the same time wasn’t considered by the creatures to be a good excuse for not satisfying them.
“Oh, yes… oh, yes…” Hammond moaned as Jessica kept screaming around his cock, her warm breath sending waves of pleasures around his shaft. As trained as she was, she couldn’t really concentrate on sucking but Hammond didn’t mind, just facefucking her and letting her tight throat constrict around his dick, massaging it.
“We’ve trained the whore well…” Roberts said as she kept stroking his cock.
“But she needs to be punished!” the brutish orderly said, whipping her harder and harder, even as the woman’s entire back was red.
“She will, she will” Hammond said, suddenly removing his cock from her mouth.
“Aieee!” No longer, gagged with a cock Jessica screamed from pain.
“Let’s give the whore a good, thorough whipping before we fuck her brains out.”
For a moment Jessica thought that her torment was over – unusually early for those monsters. But the one raping her face withdrew his cock, the ones she was jerking off stepped away as well. Even the tentacles stopped hitting her back.
Her relief was short-lived and she quickly learned how naïve she was. Quickly the monsters hands grabbed her and lifted, half-carrying, half-dragging her to the hard obscene altar. Her wrists were tied over her head to the shackles attached to the altar, making her large, round breasts stand out even more. She redoubled her struggles but she was no match against the four inhuman attackers – especially with her hands tied. She could feel them spreading her legs and shackling each ankle, forcing her legs to remain wide open, exposing her defenseless pussy.
“No… no please…” she whispered as with her eyes full of tears she saw another creature grab a second tentacle monstrosity. “No, please, nonononono!” he screams became more frantic as one monster stood near her spread legs, the other at her side.
“No, please no, God save me, no, no, noooooooo!” Jessica pleading turned into a long, agonized scream of pain as the first monster brought the tentacles on her large breasts.
The beautiful woman’s entire body bucked and jerked, struggling against the bond and blow after blow came on her sensitive breasts.
“Nooo! Pleaaaseeeee! Noooo!” she kept screaming until finally the blows stopped for a second.
Jessica had only time to sigh in the smallest relief, when the second creature brought the tentacles down, whipping her defenseless pussy and making her entire world turn into pain.
Drawing back his arm, the tentacled monster swung the cruel appendage down across the girls back, picking up right where the other slimy monster had left off. Jessica heard the swish of air as the painful lash of oily flesh cut through the air, then felt the awful, agonizing stinging pain across her back as her head shot backwards and a scream of pure agony burst out of her wide open mouth as her world was filled by nothing but the pain.
Again the monster’s blow struck her back and she screamed out at the pain. The third strike whooshed through the air but instead of striking the girls back it hit the floor behind her. As it hit, the she again threw her head back and screamed in response to the pain that didn’t arrive, anticipating it. The monsters surrounding her burst out laughing, the dark, wet gurgles in their foul language showing how amused they were with her suffering and her foolishness.
Over and over again the pair of foul-smelling monsters whipped her with the tentacled appendages, their blows falling on the girl’s back again and again. Occasionally another one of their fake strokes would bring dark cackles to the others, and their laughter was almost worse for Jessica than the pain of strokes that landed, and tears flowed easily down her face. She wished the monsters would just kill her already, but they wouldn’t… she was beginning to think they never would.
After a few dozen or so strokes, enough that Jessica felt like her entire back must be flayed to the bones, the monsters changed their aim to lay the tentacles across the girl’s ass. Screams came from her with every slash now. Then one of the monsters brought down a pair of fake strokes in a row right before he brought the tentacle upward, between the girl’s legs so that its barbed suckers and bladed tip wrapped around her inner thighs and across her cunt lips, bringing an incredibly high pitched scream from Jessica’s mouth and howls of predatory laughter from the other monsters.
“PLEASE!” She shouted, even knowing that they wouldn’t listen, probably couldn’t even understand her. “Please god, please stop… I’ll do anything, please… just stop…” But they didn’t.
After another dozen or so strikes across the girls tight ass which she was sure left furious red lines and welts across them, ruining them to match her destroyed back, one of the monsters grabbed her hair and pulled hard, yanking her hard up and off of the ruinous alter beneath her. She couldn’t move much, not with her hands manacled to it, but her chest was raised off… enough to make her breasts vulnerable. There was a single horrible moment for her to contemplate what was coming, her eyes wide as they darted between the monsters surrounding her, before the first tentacled whip slashed across her vulnerable tits.
Now Jessica had to watch them draw back their tentacled limbs, cringing away each time the monsters raised an arm. Seeing this, one of them let their arm drop down again until Jessica “relaxed” as much as she could while she was being held up by her hair… then abruptly raised the lash up and let its vicious length spring forward, striking her hard across the soft, weak mounds of her perfect breasts. Again her screamed echoed around the chamber to the apparent delight of the foul monsters that surrounded her, laughing at her in their watery language as her tender breasts were cut into by the vicious barbs on the tentacle.
Then even as the monster drew back to lash across her tits again, she felt the cold, clammy skin of one of them against her raw, burning ass as he bellied up against her, the hard length of his monstrous appendage pressing against her ass as he began to skewer her, the scream escaping her throat the loudest yet as the lash found her tits even as her ass spread wide around the invading shaft…
“That’s what I’ve been waiting for all day!” Hammond exclaimed as he wrenched her head even further backward by the hair, his cock sinking another inch into her asshole while Jessica screamed. “Stupid crazy bitch, almost managing to ruin our fun. Oooooh yes,” he groaned as the slapping sound of the whip impacted against her tits again. “Keep whipping her… it makes her clench her ass so tight… and if a slut doesn’t have a nice, tight asshole to fuck then what the hell good is she?”
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