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Laura’s
Ordeal Part four
24 05 89
Laura
swallows a bitter mixture of mucus and tears as the fifth man takes his dick
out of her trembling body.
By now she’s learnt that there are different types of men in this kind
of “session”. Some just come to add their sperm into an already disgorging
pussy; amongst these are men who fuck the woman’s body in a normal way. The
fourth one, one of the “gentle” persuasion even
caressed her marked bum while he fucked her.
An there’s the rest: all the maniacs, the born-sadists, the “cervixers”
and those who think they can do worse than just pounding a woman’s cervix to
make her belly hurt like mad and plunge their dicks sideways, to stretch the
vagina more painfully and therefore create “exotic” kinds of pain in the girl’s
sex or, worse, aim at her ovaries, knowing that the shock, if it’s strong
enough, will spread deep inside and create an incredible pain when the “blow”
is strong and well adjusted.
The third and the fifth men were of that persuasion.
The third one had a big phallus and knew it and used it viciously, until
the man in charge of the session noticed the way Laura shouted each time he
penetrated her with maximum momentum, punching her deep inside.
The man then told him to chill out, finish with his business and leave
like a good boy. But he had to warn him three times before the man eventually
came inside Laura, just before he would have been told to get out without
finishing, thrown out for “foul behavior”.
Very foul indeed…
He was the one who started to make Laura cry when she had succeeded in
remaining dignified until then.
The fourth man’s gentleness was not enough to make her find enough
strength to be ready anew to bear the next violent bastard.
Sure she stopped crying as he caressed her bum and said some soothing
words, seeing how hard she trembled.
But, too bad, that one was quick.
And the next one came soon after him and was the worst she could
imagine.
His dick was huge. Much bigger than any dick she’d ever felt within her.
And he was the sadistic kind indeed. Shoving his wand inside her slowly to
begin with, he seemed to revel in the squishy sensation of a vagina already
containing the warm sperm of four men. He fucked her slowly, making her feel
the size of him without brutalizing her at all until… he became frantic, really
berserk inside her, reaching her cervix violently with every thrust until Laura
shouted and twisted on the table in a violent but desperate way as the straps
made it absolutely impossible for her to escape his violence.
And, unluckily for her, it’s exactly the moment the redhead chose to
shout “Blood! BLOOD! BLOOOOOD!” at the very top of her voice until the man in
charge of the session came and told the man who had wounded her tight pussy to
let go of her.
Then the agent had to call the paramedics and, between her own shouts,
Lara heard him tell the medics that the girl had “important” bleeding and might
need immediate care before she would be taken to the hospital.
That’s also the moment the blonde on Laura’s left chose to start moaning
lowly, adding to the general cacophony in the room, because the man who was
fucking her was bigger than even she would be able to bear silently.
Thus, Laura had to undergo the strong, callous beating of her cervix for
a few minutes before the man in charge of the session eventually noticed her
shouts and the violent movements of the man fucking her and told him to act
more normally if he didn’t want to stop before he’d finished.
This time the first warning was sufficient for the man to stop
brutalizing Laura’s body but the terrible effects of his inner beating had
already taken their toll on Laura’s strength when he stopped.
Thus, as he leaves her body, she’s in tears, and thinks that she will
now be absolutely unable to bear the movements of six more men inside her when
her vagina is already chafed and her belly awfully hurting, her cervix
pulsating with the feeling of being bruised inside.
By chance the next man, the sixth guy is not really gentle but seems to
be in comparison, plus he has a really small dick and revels in delusions of
absolute power as the girl he rapes is still trembling and crying; so much so
that he comes very quickly with a squeal before he leaves the room rapidly,
proud of his performance. .
Then the seventh man is an average bloke, with an average dick that he
shoves in the now absolutely filthy pussy of Laura, making sperm spurt out of
her with each firm but not too violent thrust.
Having two normal men in a row allows Laura to recover a bit from number
five.
The pain deep within subsides a bit, and her chafed vagina becomes less
and less sensitive as the raping pile up in her already filled genitalia.
On her left, the blond woman is having her eighth man, Laura is dimly
conscious of that even if she didn’t actually count.
At a certain point during her seventh raping she realizes that this
woman still has to take 22 men. Hurting as she hurts after only seven she just
can’t imagine how someone can bear to be raped 30 times in a row.
24 05 89
The “incident” occurs between Laura’s seventh
man and the eighth.
Laura had forgotten that a fourth girl was being raped at the extreme
left side of the row. This particular woman was silent, used to this kind of
ordeal, it seemed.
Well at least she was silent until the moment when she uttered the
shrillest shout Laura could imagine, a really beastly sound, inarticulate and
frantic which made the man in charge of the session run toward her.
This is what Laura hears after the terrible shrill.
-“What the fuck are you doing?!!”
Then the timid voice of a young man.
-“I… I’m sorry…
-That’s a fucking darning needle you bastard. Right into her clit!
-I… Sorry…”
Then another, lower but longer shrill when, supposedly the man of the
center takes the needle out.
-“Where did you hide that? How come they didn’t find it when they
searched you?!
-‘T was under my tongue…
-You bloody fucker. Why on earth did you do that? Right
into her clit… And this needle is fucking big! You fuck
!
-I’m sorry… I’ve always dreamt of… It’s my fantasy you know… I’ll never
do it again. Please let me finish and….
-Finish? FINISH?! you stupid fuck of course you
won’t finish! Do you know what we call the “special bastard rule”?
-No… Oh please let’s forget it… Why should you make such a fuss?
-Why should I make such a fuss?!”
Then Laura hears the noise of a button pressed, and almost instantly the
noise of two men entering the room.
-“Who… Why did you call them?… There’s no need
to make a scandal… I’ll go if that’s what you want…
-Now I’ll tell you why I should make such a fuss boy: because you’ve
shoved a big long needle in this girl’s clitoris and that is fucking bad! And
that’s why the “special bastard rule” applies to you, you stupid piece of
shit!”
Then Laura hears the faint noise of a rapid scuffling.
-“What?! Let go of me!
-And don’t you fucking resist or I’ll make sure that you quickly stop
resisting. You should have read the rules more cautiously before you came with
your needle boy. But you were too busy wanking yourself per advance! “Special bastard
rules” is one shock on each of your little balls and that will teach you a good
lesson for they are level four shocks!
-What?!!”
Then the noise of a more intense fray, until the muffled sound of belly
punching is heard and the man stops struggling.
-“Fuck you won’t shock my balls?!! It was just a needle man! You won’t
shock my balls for that?!!
-Oh yes I will. Cause it’s a fucking big needle and
that’s not good for a girl’s clit. You came here to rape her and come
into her, not to try to make her frigid, you fuck!”
The man has started weeping, he pleads his case
in a voice made erratic by panic.
-“Please not my balls! And you… You don’t even
have the right to deliver level four shocks on testicles! Even the police only gives level three shocks!
-The police yes, but not us boy. Pull down his pants!”
Then a bit more of a fray, some more punching, the man is thrown to the
floor, still struggling a bit, then kicked, then asked to spread his legs, then
kicked some more until he spreads his legs.
Then a terrible shout of panic as, on can guess,
the baton is applied on his first testicle. Then a howl of pain as the electric
shock blasts his ball. And a second howl just after that followed by childish
sobs.
-“Oh no… Fuck… My balls… It hurts so mu…”
Then the noise of someone being sick followed by the smell.
The men who held the guy drag him out of the room, still moaning and
weeping.
-“My testicles… I didn’t deserve this… ‘t was
just a needle…”
Then what Laura hears is a big, low voice, right behind her. The noise
of the punishing of the “bastard” prevented her from hearing her next rapist
arrive.
-“Poor guy… Should learn how to make a chick shit herself for pain
without a bloody tool…”
Then Laura gasps as his dick goes straight inside her and hits her powerfully
while stretching her vagina extremely violently with it’s
abnormal size.
-“But hey… Everybody is not as lucky as I am. Having such a dick… A real gift. You’ll feel it.”
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-“Please do something,
make him stop… Pleeeaaase!”
The man in charge of the session witnesses the way the man rapes Laura
and, in good faith, answers.
-“I can’t Miss. He does it normally.”
Then, to the guy:
-“Still, as you’re very long I could advise you to make a lesser part of
your… dick enter this woman’s body.”
Laura coughs, shivers, cringes and feels this monstrous cock come in and
out, even bigger than the stakes she had to impale herself on the second time
she underwent judicial punishment. And theses stakes didn’t move, and she had
to get them inside only twice.
The man who’s raping her seems to be able to last forever, getting, or
so it seems, immense pleasure in making it last.
The man in charge adds:
-“I shall also advise you not to be too long, in case you really overdo
it, I would order to you without coming inside her.”
The man laughs a nasty little laugh.
-“That would be too bad for her. She wouldn’t know “the shower”.
-Well. Please try to finish decently sir.
-It is quite decent. She’s not bleeding is she.
She’s a nice one this girl. She knows how to relax, how to open herself. So I can split her open some more.”
To punctuate his words he gives Laura a nasty inner blow and then, to
the man who’s frowning at him.
-“Oh sorry I didn’t mean to…
-Ok, shut up. Finish it quick and leave please.”
There are only two women left in the room now for the redhead has been
sent to the hospital to receive medical care and the girl who had a needle
shoved in her clitoris had the rest of her session postponed until further
notice for, as the gynecologist who came declared her body had suffered
“abnormal sexual degradation”.
When the man in charge leaves Laura in the hand of her tormentor, the
blonde, fucked by a “normal” kind of rapist, starts to talk to the man.
-“Cole… You bastard, stop doing that to her.
She’s a decent kind of girl and it’s her first time here.”
Between painful sobs, Laura asks:
-“You know him?
-Yes I do. He’s done me three
times during the past two years. Every regular in this center know Cole.
-I’m so flattered Sally!” He laughs a booming laugh and punches Laura’s
cervix slightly, not giving a quarter of the strength he has in this blow but
still making Laura wince, moan and cough some more.
-“You shouldn’t be, Cole. You should be ashamed of what you’re doing to
this girl. Can’t you see that she’s here by mistake?! She is not one of us
bitches who get filled every odd month. Please Cole don’t
fuck her too hard.
-Yeah. And what if I accept to let her go now,
before I finish making her wish she wasn’t born with my special “ten last
yahoos”.
Laura doesn’t even notice how ludicrous the expression is. She just
asks, terrified:
-“What’s that?!!
-That’s when your womb goes up past your stomach and into your throat
bitch!”
He laughs sadistically.
-“That when I take you full force and you realize what a true man is
little whore.”
An accentuated thrust warns her that, actually, it could be much, much
worse than what he’s already done to her body.
-“So, Sally. What if I take your advice and suddenly wishes
to be… lenient with that young bitch?”
The blonde sighs and saves Laura’s body from what would surely have been
the worst few seconds of her life.
-“You can have me as an extra. Tonight.
-Ok but then you don’t wash your pussy before and you keep as much as
you can within you before I take you, do we have a deal?
-… Deal… But you stop hurting her NOW!
-All right.”
Not being able to realize what has happened, Laura feels the man grow a
bit more inside her and, surprised by his total control over his body, she
feels the “shower” inside her before he lets go of her and leaves not without
reminding Sally of her deal.
-“I’ll be at your place at eight, straight when you come back so you
have a lot of it left inside you ok?
-Ok.”
When he’s left the room, the man in charge of the session, who had overheard
the whole conversation says to Laura.
-“That’s nice what Sally did for you Miss.” Addressing Sally in a faint
and still tearful voice, Laura asks.
-“Thank you Sally. But… Why?… Why did you do that?”
The blonde answers as the man who is raping her tenth one, is coming
inside her.
-“Because you’re young and you’re here to avoid having your bum scarred,
whereas I’m a whore now. I get in debt too often and come here to be filled to
repay part of my debt and then I do it again. That’s the way I live. I don’t
want a fine girl like you to be spoiled by a piece of shit like Cole. Men like
Cole and women like me are part of the same system. It’s just fair that we
settle our business that way. I hope you will never have to come here again and
then, not being fucked by Cole for two or three more minutes and not having him
try to wreck your belly from the inside before he comes will make this
experience a little bit less traumatizing for you. I’m glad if a whore like me
can do something like that, at least.”
Laura cries a bit louder, but not
from pain now, because she is moved to tears by what Sally has told her and
done for her.
-“Thank you Sally. You’re not a whore, you’re an angel…
-And a victim of the system. I know.. I know…
hhh”
Someone else has slipped his dick inside Sally.
Laura coughs again, shyly. And feels the eighth man
enter her pussy.
24 05 89
Number eight is not an
angel. But he’s nothing compared to the size of the last one and doesn’t have
the same vicious brutality as number five but he still act like a “cervixer”
and takes a long time before he comes, warned by the man in charge who noticed
his violence;
Number nine is nice in a way. He just takes Laura’s filled vagina
normally and comes with a pleased moan before giving her a faint “thanks”
before he leaves her.
But at this point, Laura has reached the very end of her strength. Her
vagina is so chafed by the constant raping that she feels like she will never
want to be fucked again, and then there’s the revolting sensation of all the sperm
that now flows freely from her sex down her inner thighs, some of it having run
as far the tender flesh behind her right knee, and last but not least the awful
pulsating pain created by the beatings of her cervix, a deep pain which spreads
inside her belly and eventually seems to make her whole body hurt; a sensation
as much defined by suffering as it is filled with shame and humiliation.
She lets herself be raped by number nine without a sob, her teeth
clenched. Repeating in her own head “nine, nine nine”.
Then the nice guy is gone and next comes a big one, not a real sadist
but a brutal one nonetheless and that only makes Laura utter some faint, sad
and angry moans. She feels like meat, like a piece of flesh to be used and
abused on this table with all this warn sperm flowing out of her, being pumped
out of her belly with awful liquid sounds, a lot of it already dry and forming
revolting crusts between her thighs.
And, in her head, she just repeats “ten,
Instinctively, when number eleven arrives and starts by rubbing his dick
on her labia, she thinks that the whole awful irony of her predicament will
have it so that the last bastard will be the worst “cervixer” on earth; even
worse than the monstrous Cole.
But it’s not the case. He’s not gentle but ha doesn’t really try to ruin
her sex. Not as much as some of the others at least.
As he is the last one, Laura doesn’t even repeat his number in her head.
So she has enough to think that maybe that guy didn’t to ruin her pussy because it’s already
ruined. Maybe seeing a body in such a state, with all the sperm drying between
her legs and her vagina open like a real hole, deprived of any muscular
reaction now, feeling only a slight pain from the chafing, is too much for the
guy and he sympathized.
Thinking that she starts to sob again,
silently, in the saddest tones.
On her left, the blonde is taking her thirteenth dick,
she has not said a word since she interjected in favor of Laura.
When number eleven comes inside her and the man in charges comes to free
her.
Laura, still strapped on the table, swallows the bitter mucus down her
throat, and, in a broken voice, says to her:
-“It’s… Finished for me… Thank you again Sally… For
your advice and your help… Thank you so much.”
It’s the moment the guy who fucks Sally chooses to give her a deeper
thrust that makes an absolutely disgraceful noise as it makes a big quantity of
sperm flow out of the blond woman’s body. But Sally doesn’t even seem to notice
it.
-“You’re.. Welcome, ah ah ah… It’s nothing you
know… For Cole I mean. Once I’ve had the thrifty of them, I won’t be able to feel
anything for days. Even a month or two sometimes… So one more
or one less.
-Don’t say that…
-Oh yes I do. But just, if you want to thank me, what you should do I do
everything you can not to ever come here again. I’ve seen too many nice girls
like you who thought it was only an accident, who suffered on the table and
then had to come back and thought that it was a second accident, suffered some
more, and… Well you know what I mean.”
Laura keeps silent. She can imagine what Sally means, she goes on.
-“You’ve not seen my pussy girl, and you wouldn’t be able to realize it
if you give it a glance before you leave but I tell you: coming here too often
has made a mess of my sex. I have no sexual life anymore now, or nothing
someone normal would call a sexual life, you see. So please take my advice:
don’t go into debts, or if you do try to find a different solution but don’t
get filled again.
-When are you going to shut up you awful woman?! I’m fucking you! You
should at least find the decency to shut the fuck up!”
Laura can’t see Sally but she guesses she grins
an ironic grin.
-“Ok? I have to go. Mister “big guy” here wants me to be silent while he
does me with his enormous stuff ah ah ah!”
Then the man in charge unlocks the straps and Laura is free.
That’s when she realizes that standing up after what she’s been through
is not easy at all. But the man seems to have foreseen that and offers his arm
for her to lean on.
When she eventually manages to straighten her self, Laura feels a
massive discharge between her legs and hears the awful noise that goes with it.
The man laughs.
-“That’s some less to clean out of your little pussy missy. Now we’re
going to the shower. You’ll have ten minutes to cleanse yourself before I give
you back your clothes. By then take this and hold it between your legs while we
walk down the corridor to the showers. You don’t want to mess up the floor. Or
if you do, I don’t.”
He hands her a paper towel for her to stop the flow of sperm that goes
out of her vagina.
She puts it between her thighs and walks, holding it after saying a last
good bye to Sally.
In the corridor, they meet two other of these strange couples, coming
out of the session rooms: a man helping a girl or a woman who’s holding a towel
between her legs so as not to dirty the floor with the various sperms that go
out of her body.
Laura sighs and feels a painful, silent sob grow inside her but she
swallows it and walks down the corridor, dignified in her pain and shame.
It’s only when the man let’s her alone in the small individual shower
that she gives up her transient self-restraint, when she stops to hold the
towel between her legs and sees the faint but still visible traces of blood in
the sperm she had had to keep within her until she could wash it away… Her
blood, from the raping…
That’s when she lets herself fall to the floor with a long, desperate
moan, clutching her crotch between trembling fingers that are quickly covered
with cum, vanquished.
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