That fucking bitch.
Sean had tackled Brook from behind across her waist, knocking that damned toy from her hands, and he bent down and grabbed it as he dragged Amber after him. “Cheating little bitch,” he snarled as he dragged her over toward the back of the room, where Sean had taken the feisty redhead slut. She was still moving in his arms, trying to get away, but Kenny, Sean’s bartender, grabbed onto her legs, holding them tight so they could easily move her. Amber, for her part, was barely resisting, seeming to tremble… just as weak as always.
Little bitch.
“No! Let me go!” Brook screamed and Mark found enjoyment in the way this bitch that just now tried to act as if she was in charge was screaming and begging. It was only the start for her.
“Please Mark! Please, let her go!” Amber was weeping. Her hands grabbed at Mark’s arm where he held her hair, trying to take the pressure off her scalp. He couldn’t have that, so he slapped her across the face.
“Don’t worry, slut… we’re not going to separate such a happy couple!” he laughed, pulling even harder. “You’re going to be together for everything that’s going to happen.”
Amber looked at him with her eyes full of tears. She looked around, seeing as her bridesmaids were getting their clothes ripped off them, realizing what fate was awaiting them all. “Please! Please… you can still stop this!” she begged him as tears streamed down her face.
That right. He had all the power now. It felt good. “Oh, I can,” Mark admitted with a grin… It was nice to finally feel that he had an upper hand, that Amber was about to get what she deserved and more. “But why would I?” Using all his muscle, Mark pulled Amber by the hair in the direction of the back of the bar where Brook was still fighting. The sounds of his ex’s lesbian lover made his cock hard as he pulled Amber along, making her whimper and whine each time he pulled on her hair.
“Quit your bitching,” he laughed, grabbing the blonde by the shoulder and pushing her against the back wall with so much force she bounced off before falling on her knees. “I thought you came like a whore every time I tugged on it while I fucked you.”
“You’re a fucking monster!” Brook screamed, seeing Amber’s pitiful state. “Let her go!” Sean sat her on one of the chairs, and was using her bridal lash to tie Brook’s hands behind her back. The chair was creaking as she tried to move, but she was tied too tightly to ever hope think about an escape. “All of you are filthy pigs! Get off her!”
Sean rolled his eyes. “I see what you mean about noisy whores, man. This one talks way too much.” He sneered at Brook before he gave her a slap, laughing as it moved her head to the side. Sean said, looking at Brook. He gave her a light slap, laughing as her head moved to the side. “Have something to put in her mouth?”
Mark saw what he wanted to do, but he stopped Sean with a move of his hand. “Nah, leave this one for later… right now, I just want her to see the kind of slut she thinks loves her.”
“We goin’ to break in a tight, lesbian pussy?” Kenny smiled. He was young, probably just barely old enough to drink, and very excited about the chance to get his cock wet. He went to Amber, pulling her up and making her stand up, looking at him. “This one can’t lie… I saw allllll her pictures. You’re probably dying to be reminded what a real dick feels like… I bet you miss it more than anything.”
“Don’t get ahead of yourself” Mark said, pulling Amber away from him. She wasn’t fighting anymore - it was as if she was frozen. That wouldn’t do, he thought. Mark wanted nothing more than to see her screaming and fighting. “First let’s shut that other whore’s mouth.” He and Sean pulled Amber under her arms and got her on top of the big round table, pressing her back to the surface. “Get her panties off, and push them inside the that other dyke’s mouth,” Mark commanded Kenny.
“No!” Brook shouted.
Amber started screaming as the young guy got his hands under her dress. She moved, trying to stop him, and almost kicked him in the face. “Let me go!”
“Goddammit!” Kenny swore.
“Listen here,” Mark said, grabbing Amber by the face with force and making her look at him. “Cut that shit out… or I’ll break your fucking legs. Then we’ll see how good you kick then, whore. Sounds like fun?”
Amber sniffled, looking at him with fear, and Mark couldn’t help but enjoy it. Yes, she needed to fear him, to know where her place was. She knew he’d do it. As she swallowed and went limp, Kenny easily got her panties off, stopping for a moment to feel her pussy. Amber moaned in misery as she felt his fingers pushing inside her dry hole.
“Now… Be a good girl, open your mouth,” Kenny said with a nasty smile as he stood in front of Brook. He balled Amber’s panties in his hand and put them to her mouth. “Come on, I thought you loved the taste of her pussy. Here’s your chance to taste it again!”
Brook kept moving her face to the side, keeping her mouth shut so he wouldn’t put the make-shift gag inside, but it was all worthless. In anger, Kenny covered her mouth, waiting long enough so Brook would start to feel her head spin before she gave up and opened her mouth for a breath. Instead, she gagged as she got her fiancée’s panties crammed inside and past her teeth.
“Great,” Mark said as he wrapped his belt around her face, holding the gag in as he looked between the two women. Now he had both brides to be at his full disposal and was willing to go a long way to show Amber just how foolish her choice had been. “Now… let’s give your little lover will have a chance to see how life punishes whores like the two of you.”
“Please,” Amber said, her voice weak from tears. Mark could see bruises forming on her face from where he grabbed her. “You can do anything you want with me, just let her go…”
“See love,” Mark caressed her face slowly, almost gently, before giving Amber another slap across the face. “That was my problem before - Bargaining with whores. Why would I do that when I have both of you at my disposal?” He laughed cruelly. “You’re nothing but a cum soaked rag, and she’s no better… time to show you both what a real man can do.”
Sean and Kenny held onto her hands as Mark tore his way down Amber’s party dress, smirking as he caught the familiar lines on her body… the rough patches where he had put cigarettes out of her when she had given him lip were still there, as where the tiny white scars when he had given her the belt buckle once. Just like the canvas he remembered. Amber was whimpering and crying as he took it off, leaving her in nothing but a bra and her sash and it was glorious.
“Look at her,” Sean said, putting his hand on Amber’s breast, squeezing her in his arm. “I can see what you saw in her. Bitch has some nice tits… they look even nicer than in the pics.”
“You have no idea” Mark laughed, taking off her bra too, leaving Amber almost completely naked in front of him. “I did miss these sweet tits of hers.”
Amber whimpered as he started pinching her nipples, making sure it would hurt until they were nice and hard. She could feel other men’s hands on her too, touching and groping her ass, her thighs, between her legs. She felt a cold horror roll over her body as Mark started taking off his shirt and unzipping his pants. Her whole body was shaking… it was all just too terrible, horribly real. It was happening again. She was about to get raped, and there was no one to help her.
She looked at Brook, who was watching everything as it happened, her eyes wide with horror. “Please don’t look,” she told her. That last thing she wanted was for the image of her being raped to be stuck forever in Brook’s mind.
“Oh no, she should watch,” Mark laughed. Amber saw his hard cock right between her legs as he started rubbing against her entrance. There was no need for that… he could have played with her for a year and she would grow no less dry. “Let her see. Let her see how much you’re a crusty old jizzsock… I’m sure you’ll enjoy getting fucked just as much as you always used to.”
He spread Amber’s legs wider while her arms were held by Kenny and Sean, pressing the tip of his cock to her entrance and pushing inside. Amber screamed, feeling the unwanted intrusion, her body shaking from the shock. She didn’t want this! Not even a second of it… but it didn’t matter. Now she had her ex’s cock inside her and there was no way out.
“Just as warm and welcoming as I remember,” Mark said with a smile, grabbing Amber’s hips to get even deeper. “Nice part about you being a filthy dyke… no one has been stretching you out. Do you think I’ll be able to fuck,” he thrust forward with the word, stabbing her with his cock and making her cry louder, “…all that bullshit you’re full of out of you?”
Amber tried not to look, not to feel, but the pain in her pussy as it was forcefully pried open by Mark’s cock was unbearable. She could hear Brook’s moans and whimpers as she watched her go through this, she heard other girls’ screams that were coming from around her, trying not to think about what they were coming through.
“Hey, look alive dead fish!” one of the men slapped her across the face and Amber’s eyes flew open. The first thing she saw was a cock hovering above her face, poised like a spear right towards her. The tip was thick and smelled gross, and it dripped precum onto her cheek, joining Amber’s tears. “Come on, open your mouth, dyke,” the larger, older man - Sean - was saying. “You have other holes to use, too.”
No. No, that wasn’t happening. No matter what she wouldn’t be pleasuring them willingly. They couldn’t stop them from raping her, but she would never participate in this. Not again. Not again.
“Oh, so now you won’t even take one in the mouth?” Mark said as he fucked faster inside Amber’s tight dry hole. “You think you’re too good to suck a little dick, dyke? You’re not!” He snickered. “Don’t worry… I’ll make her open that whore mouth.” Amber wasn’t ready for the pain she felt once Mark started fucking her more intensely, pulling his cock almost fully out just to push deep inside her after… stabbing deep into her dry, unprepared socket, making her bleed. She had never felt pain like this in her life - it was as if there was an open wound inside her and she was bleeding to death on his dick. She tried to keep her lips pressed together, but with all that pain it was becoming impossible.
“There you go,” Sean laughed as he pushed his tip inside Amber’s mouth while she opened it to scream. He pulled her head to the side, so he could fuck into her mouth with ease, pulling back and fucking his way forward with hard strokes. “Man, she really is shitty at sucking cock, isn’t she?”
Mark laughed, seeing his cock going inside the slut’s bright-pink pussy. “She must have let her skills go in favor of eating clams. I know I trained her better than that.” He slammed forward again and enjoyed the muffled groan that the lesbian gave beneath him. It was satisfying enough. He would’ve preffered more screaming and begging from her, but hey, his boys were allowed to have fun too. “You used to be real good with a cock, weren’t you Amber?” he mocked, leaning to fondle her tits. “But don’t worry… we can still teach you.”
Amber couldn’t believe it was happening with her. Not only was she being raped by the man she hoped to never, ever see again, but she was almost forced to take any entirely different raped in her cunt, but she was also forced to take one of his friend’s disgusting cocks in her mouth. It didn’t matter that he had nothing against her, that he didn’t have a personal vendetta, Sean wasn’t remotely gentle in any way – he was fucking into her mouth as if she was just a sex toy with multiple holes to use, treating her just like a one-use fleshlight for his pleasure. He fucked her like he hated her just as much as Mark did, pushing far enough into her to clog the entrance to her throat with each thrust, making Amber gag each time it happened.
She wasn’t surprised to feel her hand being pulled to the side as she felt another cock under her palm. Kenny pulled her over his shaft and was using it to stroke his dick. She closed her eyes again, trying to think about anything else but what was happening with her right now, but it seemed to be impossible… she could only sob helplessly.
“How do you like it now, slut?” Sean was saying fucking faster and faster into her mouth. “Come on, get your mouth a little tighter… let me remind you what a nice load tastes like.”
Amber wasn’t about to do as he said, she wasn’t going to be a willing slut to them… but they had other plan. Sean put his hand on her face, pressing her tight to the table as if hoping that it would help him to cum faster. Amber whimpered, unable to move or breathe while he drilled his cock deep inside her throat. “Now that’s a nice, tight hole,” Sean groaned as her mouth filled with a foul taste. Amber wanted to spit it all out, but Sean kept using her mouth and her only choice was to either swallow everything he gave her or choke. She didn’t want to do any of it, but in a situation like this she had no choice, so, feeling utter disgust, Amber swallowed Sean’s cum, instantly feeling sick in her stomach.
Finally, Sean pulled out, looking down at her cum-stained lips, and smiling. “Look at you, swallowing like a champ!” While Amber gasped, tried to catch her breath, Sean leaned down and spat in her mouth. She almost retched and threw up right then… somehow, that was even more disgusting.
“You’re an even bigger slut than before,” Mark smiled, seeing what had happened. “Do you think it’s time for you to finally see if you like getting fucked in the ass?”
Amber felt terror. Mark had always wanted to do that to her when they were together. He’d asked so many times… she had always distracted him, or put it off, sure of how painful. The wedding was fantastic for that, suggesting how he would feel getting to take his prize on his wedding night. Now, however, she had nothing… that monster had all the control and there would be no denying him now. Still, she begged. “No, please!” she pleased, still feeling an awful taste in her mouth. “Anything else… not that. You can use my pussy and my mouth, but please…”
“Oh, that’s how it is now?” Mark laughed. “They’re yours, are they? So, you’ll make my cock inside MY mouth and throat… willing? You’ll suck me dry to keep your precious little asshole safe?”
Amber felt sick, hearing him say it like that. She… she couldn’t. She had to be strong. Be strong for Brook. She looked over at the beautiful redhead who, she noticed, was crying… but she kept her eyes on the wall, not looking at what was happening with her fiancée. Amber was thankful for at least that small mercy. She shook her head.
Mark’s smile vanished. “Wrong answer, slut,” he growled. He yanked his cock out of Amber’s pussy, leaving it aching with pain. “That wasn’t really a question. You are going to swallow my cock… and you are going to beg for it.” He stood up from between her legs… and to Amber’s horror, he turned not to her but to Brook. “Let’s get a look at you, little dyke homewrecker.”
His hands grabbed onto the neckline of her dress, and Brook squealed beneath her gag and Mark ripped straight down, splitting the dress and letting her full tits fall free. The firm globes hadn’t even needed a bra… they just wobbled there, looking so amazingly soft. “For tits like these, she abandoned her husband,” Mark said quietly. “And for a ball busting bitch like you.” He turned to Amber. “You just tell me when you’re ready to suck my cock. I’ll take whats mine either way.”
And then he raised his hand, holding the same stun gun Brook had used earlier, and pressed it against her tits.
Brook shrieked beneath the gag, but you couldn’t even hear it over how loud Amber shouted. “NOOO!” she screamed, abject horror in her expression as her lover jerked and spasmed like she had grabbed a live wire. It didn’t last… after a second or two, Mark pulled her back, leaving the redhead shaking. Then he laughed and pressed it to her other breast.
Amber opened her mouth. She would happily suck his cock every single day, and thank him, if he would only stop… but she didn’t get out more than the first syllable before a hand clamped over her mouth. She squealed, struggling, but both of her arms couldn’t match the strength in just one of Seans as he silenced her effortlessly. “Let’s not ruin his fun, yeah?” he whispered into her ear. “Let him blow off a little steam. What else is a punching bag for?”
Amber thrashed and struggled and tried to bite but he had all the leverage and held the naked blonde with casual ease as, again and again, Mark found a desirable place on Brook’s chest and pressed the weapon against it. The sizzle of the electricity and the muffled howling of her lover was all Amber could hear, the scent of ozone and burned flesh all she could smell as Mark shocked her again and again. “Fucking arrogant slut,” he screamed at her. “Think you’re better than me? Think you can play games with me?”
Amber was shaking and sobbing, unsure of how long it had been, when Mark calmed down enough to look back and see that Sean was covering her mouth… and he laughed. “Oh, very funny Sean.”
“I thought you’d like it,” he chuckled in turn, releasing his grip on her chin and mouth…
…and Amber immediately started blabbing. “Please!” she begged. “I’ll suck you! I’ll do it! You can fuck my mo- your whore mouth any time you like and I’ll make it good for you, I swear I will… you can do anything you want with me!”
Mark walked up to her, the smoking stungun still in one hand. “You mean that?” he asked. “You’ll really open your mouth and suck on me like a 5 dollar whore in a filthy alley, and do it like it was the most delicious thing you’ve ever tasted?”
“YES!” she swore, sobbing. “I’ll do it! I’ll do it!”
Mark considered. “Nah.” He grabbed onto her and started turning her over onto her stomach with Sean’s help. “Maybe later.”
Amber tried to get free, to at least kick one of them, but it was all in vain. In short over the blonde stood up on the floor, bend over the table, pressed down with her tits flattened against the wood as she felt Mark spreading her ass cheeks apart. “Please… no…” she whimpered. She was terrified of what was about to come, and it didn’t make it easier than Kenny went closer to her head, ready to give her another cock to suck on. She sniffled, wondering how much more pain and humiliation she would be able to survive tonight.
“Look at that nice tight asshole,” Mark said slowly, touching the tight ring of muscles. She pressed on it and Amber already felt discomfort, trying to move away. “Too bad by the end of the night it’s to be as ruined as your other holes are. I bet you can’t wait for that, can you… so big a slut you had to ditch out on marriage to go fuck someone else. Well, don’t worry… you’re getting all the fucking you can stand tonight, whore.”
The moment Amber felt his cock against her asshole she started shaking. She knew that pain would be excruciating… but if anything she had underestimated how much. Mark’s cock felt like a hammer, and he was just pushing for the moment, probing at her hole, trying to make it open around his cock. When it started giving, however… that was when the real pain came. She was hot and warm and dry and he could barely win half an inch at a time… but he was determined to rape her raw and unprepared. It left Amber screaming as he went deeper, one tiny thrust as a time, feeling like his cock was turning her whole body inside out.
“Scream, bitch,” Mark was saying, slapping her ass. “Scream about it… tell me how much you love my cock in your guts!”
Scream? Words? She couldn’t breathe! The pain was even stronger once the entirety of his head managed to get inside her. Amber could feel him stretching her tight walls, knowing she would never forget this feeling of her asshole being fucked for the first time. Kenny pulled her up by the hair, making her open her mouth and Amber didn’t have enough strength to fight him. She was already used in any way she could be, so was it even worth it to waste her energy to fight something that would happen anyway?
“Fuck, I can’t believe I didn’t rape your ass before,” Mark said, groaning on top of her. “The very first time you said no I should have shoved you down to the bed and packed your guts. You’d have loved it… you have no idea how good it feels to use you like this, Amber.”
Amber cried as she felt him move faster and faster inside her asshole, making it even more painful. She couldn’t even relax to try and take him with more ease, because it was too painful… and then, a moment later because she couldn’t breathe around Kenny’s cock as he pushed it into her mouth.
“I love it when they cry,” Sean said, his voice deadpan and cold… stroking his cock while he watched Amber get raped. “Deep down, this is how all of you sluts want to be treated… why don’t you just admit it? Your life would have some meaning if you just submitted and became a willing fucktoy. We’d even let you put on a show with your little girlfriend as some foreplay.”
“Yeah, that would have been great,” Mark groaned, hitting her ass again. “I bet you would have loved that. Feeling my cock in your ass, then having that dyke bitch like the cum right out of your hole? Knowing she could never fuck you as good as a real cock could?”
Amber didn’t want to hear it. She didn’t want to feel him inside her anymore, she didn’t even want to live anymore… she just wanted this nightmare to stop. She felt as Mark started pulling on her sash to fuck her ass with more ease, the fabric cutting into her shoulder and her breasts. Kenny pulled out his cock from her mouth and started hitting her in the face with it, leaving wet trails all over her skin. “You’ll look great covered in cum,” he said, stroking his cock as his tip was directed on her face. It only took him a moment to shoot his cum all over Amber’s face and she felt her eyes burning from the filth that got into them. She tried to move so the cum would drip off her face, but it seemed to stick to her skin and her lips.
“Another load coming for the bitch,” Mark groaned. His cock was so deep inside Amber’s ass his balls were slapping against her pussy with each thrust. “Going to leave your ass nice and slick for the next dick.”
Amber sniffled again, trying not to think about the fact that Brook had a perfect view of everything that was happening with her. That the beautiful, perfect, precious redhead wouldn’t hold onto the memories of the lazy sunday morning in bed, or the soft, warm nights together, or the laughing at comedies or cowering together at a scary movie… instead, she would always remember her like this – spread on the table, covered in cum, used in all her holes.
A rapedoll.
She barely made a sound as she felt Mark emptying his balls in her bowels, thinking that at least he was done with that. Sean released her hand, though… and Amber knew, just knew, that he would be the next one to take her holes.
“Now,” Mark said, getting his shit-stained cock in front of her face. “I believe you made me a promise about sucking?”
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