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I shake my head as I try to rear back. I don’t want it. His fingers in my hair pull, and I cry out in pain. God, this is awful. He doesn’t care. His cock thrusts deep into my mouth.
“Ggg,” I gag as his cock swells. I know what’s coming. I know what he’s about to do.
“Yes,” he grunts as he thrusts deep again. He pulls back, leaving the tip in between my lips and groaning as a warm liquid fills my mouth.
I gag. The taste is vile, salty and musky. I pull back from his cock, letting it slip from my mouth, and spit his cum out, needing to rid my mouth of the offensive taste.
“You do not spill my cum,” he snarls. His fist connects with my jaw, and I hit the ground with a thump, my entire body too weak to pull myself up into a sitting position. I just lie here, his cum spilling from my lips and mixing with blood from where he just punched me.
Hands reach for me. I know that grip. It’s Crunk.
“You’ve had your fun, Tank, now let the men have theirs.” He lifts me into the air like I’m some sort of rag doll. The pain in my jaw is aching, but I know that if I don’t comply, the pain I’ve just received from Tank is just the start of what they’ll do to me.
Boulder positions himself on the floor. He’s completely naked. I close my eyes. I don’t want to see this. I don’t want this to happen. Every part of my body rebels against it, but it’s no use. Crunk’s hands tighten on my body, his fingers digging into the flesh of my stomach as he positions me over Boulder. The men don’t give a fuck what I want. As long as they’re satisfied, that’s all that matters.
Boulder reaches for me, his cock thick against my stomach. Nausea ripples through me as he pulls me down onto his cock, thrusting into me and tearing me open. I can’t help the cry that rips from my lips. It feels as though he’s splitting me in two.
Tears fall from my eyes, and I sob, but he doesn’t stop. He just continues to fuck me. I can feel liquid flowing down my thighs, and I know he’s made me bleed. It doesn’t bother him. He’s quite content to get his rocks off.
Hands grip my waist from behind, and my brows knit together. What the hell is going on? My stomach rolls once again when I feel Crunk’s breath on my neck as he pushes my face down onto Boulder’s stomach, my ass in the air and he thrusts deep.
The scream that I release is shrill, frightening, and downright scary. The pain that tears through me is so severe that my body recoils from both Boulder and Crunk. The men aren’t happy that I’m not complying, and both reach for me, pulling me in every way possible until they’re happy.
They both thrust into me. My body is completely ripped apart. I’m a sobbing mess. Snot and tears fall from my eyes, and I’m shaking. Every single piece of me is trembling in pain and fear.
But Crunk continues to fuck my ass while Boulder fucks my pussy.
I hear a deep moan from Boulder, and I can’t hold back any longer. My stomach rolls once again, and the sickness flies up my throat and I throw up. Both men continue to do what they’re doing, ignoring me as I throw up onto the ground.
“Open that mouth,” I hear Cleaver snarl, and I shake my head. I’m not doing it. I can’t. But just like the others, he doesn’t care. He reaches for my jaw, pries my mouth open with his fingers, and shoves his cock past my lips and into my mouth. “There you go, slut. That wasn’t hard, was it?”
“Look how fuckin’ beautiful you look,” Tank sneers. “Taking three cocks at once. Shame you don’t have another hole for me to feel.”
Crunk laughs. “Not only is she a good lay, the blood is flowing. We’ve torn her to bits. She’s so fucking tight, she’s squeezing my cock.”
My throat restricts as the men groan in unison. My stomach contracts once again, and I can’t stop it. Vomit makes its way up once again, and I can’t control it. It spills from my mouth, all over his cock.
“Christ woman,” he snarls. “Fuck… but if that doesn't feel good,” he groans, continuing to thrust deep into my mouth, pushing the vomit back down my throat.
Over and over again I vomit as he continues to fuck my mouth. I’m barely breathing, trying my hardest to do so through my nose, but it’s no use.
Crunk and Boulder are fucking me in unison. Their groans are perfectly in sync, and I know they’re close to the edge. My tears are streaming down my face. I can’t control my body right now. I feel utterly useless.
Crunk’s cock swells in my ass, and my stomach clenches, and once again, I’m throwing up, causing Cleaver to groan and erupt in my mouth. It’s too much. I can’t hold back any longer. I vomit over and over, listening to all three men groan as they come. My stomach is empty by the time I’m finished. But Cleaver’s nowhere near done with me. His hand grips my hair, and he smears his cock over my lips.
“Clean it up, bitch.”
I shake my head. No, I can’t. No way. I can’t do that. But Crunk won’t take no for an answer. He shoves his cock back into my mouth and forces me to suck it clean. I continue to gag, my stomach continuously rolling in protest. It’s just too much.
I’m in pain, my body is weak, and I’m barely able to keep my eyes open.
My stomach protests once again as the fucking bastard shoves his softening cock into my mouth.
* * *
I awake with a start,my stomach rolling, and the urge to puke takes over. There’s a slight sliver of light in the bedroom from the bathroom. I slide out of the bed. The second my feet hit the soft, carpeted floor, I’m racing to the bathroom. I just about make it before my stomach empties.
A shadow looms over me, and the sound of heavy breathing hits me, but I don’t panic. I know it’s Elio. I’m safe with him. I continue to vomit. Even as Elio switches on the faucet, I ignore him and continue to empty everything in my stomach.
