15-01-2022, 09:33 AM
(This post was last modified: 16-01-2022, 09:17 AM by B1ryani. Edited 3 times in total. Edited 3 times in total.)
**Part 17.**
I laid there, staring at the ceiling. I couldn’t even feel the freezing air from the room on my body any more. I heard some shuffling happening around the room. My legs were still spread with Mr Ramana’s cum glistening under the light on my pussy.
Tup. Tup. Tup. I heard Anand’s hand hitting his pubic area as he stroked his cock watching us.
Mr Ramana face suddenly appeared into view, staring down at me. His cum stained flaccid cock was stuck on his low hanging balls. He put his hand on my cheek, the thumb rubbing the tear stains off my face.
“You’re so tight,ma.”,he said softly, “I wonder how your asshole feels with my cock in it.”. He sat down beside Anand, gently stroking my hair. Both pairs of eyes were on Constable Guna as he took his position between my legs.
Tup. Tup. Tup. Anand continued on, watching us with anticipation.
I felt the fat cock head touch my pussy lips. Constable Guna was holding onto the base of his thick meat with his right hand, rubbing the shaft over my pussy. The cock glided along easily, using Mr Ramana’s cum as lubricant. I couldn’t move, I was exhausted. I closed my eyes again, waiting for this hell to be over.
Constable Guna’s fat cock head reach the entrance of my sore pussy hole. I clenched my fist, bracing for the pain. He pushed slightly, the head trying to push into the little hole to allow him to enter.
"Mmphhh...", I heard him grunt as he entered me. "This bitch's hole is fucking tight" . He kept pushing deeper as I clenched my fist, holding on to the pain coming from my pussy as the hole expanded .
He bent over me, reaching forward grabbing both my breasts in hands. I tilted my head up, looking at his fingers wrapped around my big areolas ,my nipples suffocating in his hand. The meat on my tits sticking out between his fingers.
Holding on to my tits, he stared to pump into me.
"You fucking cow....fucking slut....",he moaned loudly.
Thup. Thup. Thup. His hips slamming into my pubic area hard . I closed my eyes, Trying not to think of the pain shooting up my breasts from his hard grip. He continued to plough into my pussy for a while until I could feel his cock tensing inside me. Finally ,I though. Just let him cum and get it over with.
I felt the cock exiting my pussy as he let my tits go.
"I'm not done with you.",he said ,grabbing my hips and pulling me off the table.
Gripping my arm tightly, he tugged me along to the empty space behind the chairs Mr Ramana and Anand were sitting on. We were right in front of the door. I thought to myself, could I run? Was the door unlocked? I stared at the metal knob. It could easily open from the inside. I didn’t have the energy. I don’t think I would be able to make it far.
I was so tired. I fell to the floor as Constable Guna let my arm go.
“Get on all fours, bitch.”, he said. I slowly moved upwards, using whatever energy I had left, pushing my ass out to his face, my face was buried in my hands, my back arched towards him. My asshole and pussy exposed to everyone in the room. Constable Guna got on his knees, adjusting his cock at the entrance of my pussy and forced his way in.
“Ahh..ahhhh..sir….please…slowly..”, I moaned in pain. Mr Ramana’s cum was not helping much to ease the thickness of Constable Guna’s thick cock forcing its way in, pushing my fat pussy lips aside. I felt the cock going deep into me as he started to pump, his hips hitting my butt cheeks as he moved. His hands gripped my hips, digging deep holding me steady as he rode me.
Thap. Thap. Thap. Thap…His pace started to increase. Mr Ramana and Anand sat on their chairs watching me. Anand was stroking his cock faster now, his eyes wide.
Thap. Thap. Thap. Thap……the sound echoed in the silent room.
“Ah. Ah. Ah. Ah. Ah.”, the sound escaping my mouth every time he thrusted his fat cock into me. I buried my face in my hands, my eyes shut. Accepting the pain my sore pussy was receiving.
He kept pumping me hard for a little while, I felt his fingers move down to my ass crack, his two thumbs reaching the entrance of my hurting anus. I felt his thumbs slowly digging in, trying to pry the little hole open.
“Owwww….sir…please sir….it’s dry sir…it hurts sir”, I pleaded. The pain was too much.
Mr Ramana leaned forward, his hands on his knees, watching closely. His cock was slowly rising again.
Thap. Thap. Thap. Thap…..he continued to plough into me. “Shut up bitch…I need to prepare your asshole for my cock.”, he chuckled again, “I’m going to tear it open.”
I felt my asshole widen as both thumbs went in at the same time.
My head shot up, the pain rushing up my spine to my head. “Aaaaoooowwwwwwwwwwwwwwww.”, I screamed, the tears started again. The pain was intense. My ass was never stretched this wide before. I felt his thumbs dig deeper, the other fingers gripping my ass cheeks as he pulled the hole wider.
Leaving one thumb inside my anus, Constable Guna held out his left hand to Mr Ramana. "Ramana sir, can I have my baton.."
My heart dropped. Oh no. The expression of fear spread across my face, looking at the Mr Ramana, my eyes pleading for mercy.
"Sir... please...please help me.... don't...don't...it hurts sir..."
Mr Ramana's face changed at the request , his jaw dropping slightly. He turned around and picked up the thick wooden stick from the table and handed it over to Constable Guna.
"Please sir...", I tilted my head to try and look behind me. I saw Constable Guna holding baton in his hand, examining it. He slowly pulled his remaining thumb out of my ass, now looking at my gaping little hole. His hips stopped moving, the cock still buried deep inside my pussy.
I watched on as he aimed the end of the stick at the entrance. "Sirrr....don't sir...", I was sobbing hard, taking deep breaths in between my pleading..."Just...just fuck my ass sir...please...don't...don't put that inside me..."
The cold hard wood was poking into my butt now, slowly stretching the aching hole. Anand stopped stroking his cock, his full attention at what's going on in front of him. Mr Ramana never took his eyes off the baton. I could feel it enter my anal cavity now.
"Aaaaaa...ahhhhhh......", I buried my face back into my hand, the intensity from the pain was excruciating. I was crying. I felt Constable Guna push the baton deeper into my anus, the walls in my ass gripping the wood, trying to take it in. "Please stop sir.... Please...." ,I cried, begging him.
He finally stopped. At least half the baton was inside me ,the other half sticking out of my asshole like a flag pole.
"I told you I was going to stick this in you...",he sneered at me
Thap...Thap...Thap...his right hand holding onto exposed end of the baton,the left gripping my left butt cheek hard as he forced his big cock back deeper into my pussy.
"Oh fuck. I can't take this anymore....",I heard Mr. Ramana say softly. He got off his chair and kneeled in front of me, grabbing my hair and pulling my head up.
"Ahhhh...", I opened my mouth shouting in pain. I felt his curved cock enter my mouth, pushing it deep inside, hitting the back. Still pulling my hair , he grinded his hips into my face. His pubic area hitting my nose hard with every thrust.
Tup.Tup.Tup. Mr Ramana's cock hitting the back of my mouth. Thap.Thap. Thap. Constable Guna's thighs slapping into my butt cheeks. He pulled the baton out a little bit and pushed it back deep into my anus, fucking my ass with the big stick. All 3 of my holes were filled. Tears streaming down my face, water coming out of my nose.
**End of Part 17.**
I laid there, staring at the ceiling. I couldn’t even feel the freezing air from the room on my body any more. I heard some shuffling happening around the room. My legs were still spread with Mr Ramana’s cum glistening under the light on my pussy.
Tup. Tup. Tup. I heard Anand’s hand hitting his pubic area as he stroked his cock watching us.
Mr Ramana face suddenly appeared into view, staring down at me. His cum stained flaccid cock was stuck on his low hanging balls. He put his hand on my cheek, the thumb rubbing the tear stains off my face.
“You’re so tight,ma.”,he said softly, “I wonder how your asshole feels with my cock in it.”. He sat down beside Anand, gently stroking my hair. Both pairs of eyes were on Constable Guna as he took his position between my legs.
Tup. Tup. Tup. Anand continued on, watching us with anticipation.
I felt the fat cock head touch my pussy lips. Constable Guna was holding onto the base of his thick meat with his right hand, rubbing the shaft over my pussy. The cock glided along easily, using Mr Ramana’s cum as lubricant. I couldn’t move, I was exhausted. I closed my eyes again, waiting for this hell to be over.
Constable Guna’s fat cock head reach the entrance of my sore pussy hole. I clenched my fist, bracing for the pain. He pushed slightly, the head trying to push into the little hole to allow him to enter.
"Mmphhh...", I heard him grunt as he entered me. "This bitch's hole is fucking tight" . He kept pushing deeper as I clenched my fist, holding on to the pain coming from my pussy as the hole expanded .
He bent over me, reaching forward grabbing both my breasts in hands. I tilted my head up, looking at his fingers wrapped around my big areolas ,my nipples suffocating in his hand. The meat on my tits sticking out between his fingers.
Holding on to my tits, he stared to pump into me.
"You fucking cow....fucking slut....",he moaned loudly.
Thup. Thup. Thup. His hips slamming into my pubic area hard . I closed my eyes, Trying not to think of the pain shooting up my breasts from his hard grip. He continued to plough into my pussy for a while until I could feel his cock tensing inside me. Finally ,I though. Just let him cum and get it over with.
I felt the cock exiting my pussy as he let my tits go.
"I'm not done with you.",he said ,grabbing my hips and pulling me off the table.
Gripping my arm tightly, he tugged me along to the empty space behind the chairs Mr Ramana and Anand were sitting on. We were right in front of the door. I thought to myself, could I run? Was the door unlocked? I stared at the metal knob. It could easily open from the inside. I didn’t have the energy. I don’t think I would be able to make it far.
I was so tired. I fell to the floor as Constable Guna let my arm go.
“Get on all fours, bitch.”, he said. I slowly moved upwards, using whatever energy I had left, pushing my ass out to his face, my face was buried in my hands, my back arched towards him. My asshole and pussy exposed to everyone in the room. Constable Guna got on his knees, adjusting his cock at the entrance of my pussy and forced his way in.
“Ahh..ahhhh..sir….please…slowly..”, I moaned in pain. Mr Ramana’s cum was not helping much to ease the thickness of Constable Guna’s thick cock forcing its way in, pushing my fat pussy lips aside. I felt the cock going deep into me as he started to pump, his hips hitting my butt cheeks as he moved. His hands gripped my hips, digging deep holding me steady as he rode me.
Thap. Thap. Thap. Thap…His pace started to increase. Mr Ramana and Anand sat on their chairs watching me. Anand was stroking his cock faster now, his eyes wide.
Thap. Thap. Thap. Thap……the sound echoed in the silent room.
“Ah. Ah. Ah. Ah. Ah.”, the sound escaping my mouth every time he thrusted his fat cock into me. I buried my face in my hands, my eyes shut. Accepting the pain my sore pussy was receiving.
He kept pumping me hard for a little while, I felt his fingers move down to my ass crack, his two thumbs reaching the entrance of my hurting anus. I felt his thumbs slowly digging in, trying to pry the little hole open.
“Owwww….sir…please sir….it’s dry sir…it hurts sir”, I pleaded. The pain was too much.
Mr Ramana leaned forward, his hands on his knees, watching closely. His cock was slowly rising again.
Thap. Thap. Thap. Thap…..he continued to plough into me. “Shut up bitch…I need to prepare your asshole for my cock.”, he chuckled again, “I’m going to tear it open.”
I felt my asshole widen as both thumbs went in at the same time.
My head shot up, the pain rushing up my spine to my head. “Aaaaoooowwwwwwwwwwwwwwww.”, I screamed, the tears started again. The pain was intense. My ass was never stretched this wide before. I felt his thumbs dig deeper, the other fingers gripping my ass cheeks as he pulled the hole wider.
Leaving one thumb inside my anus, Constable Guna held out his left hand to Mr Ramana. "Ramana sir, can I have my baton.."
My heart dropped. Oh no. The expression of fear spread across my face, looking at the Mr Ramana, my eyes pleading for mercy.
"Sir... please...please help me.... don't...don't...it hurts sir..."
Mr Ramana's face changed at the request , his jaw dropping slightly. He turned around and picked up the thick wooden stick from the table and handed it over to Constable Guna.
"Please sir...", I tilted my head to try and look behind me. I saw Constable Guna holding baton in his hand, examining it. He slowly pulled his remaining thumb out of my ass, now looking at my gaping little hole. His hips stopped moving, the cock still buried deep inside my pussy.
I watched on as he aimed the end of the stick at the entrance. "Sirrr....don't sir...", I was sobbing hard, taking deep breaths in between my pleading..."Just...just fuck my ass sir...please...don't...don't put that inside me..."
The cold hard wood was poking into my butt now, slowly stretching the aching hole. Anand stopped stroking his cock, his full attention at what's going on in front of him. Mr Ramana never took his eyes off the baton. I could feel it enter my anal cavity now.
"Aaaaaa...ahhhhhh......", I buried my face back into my hand, the intensity from the pain was excruciating. I was crying. I felt Constable Guna push the baton deeper into my anus, the walls in my ass gripping the wood, trying to take it in. "Please stop sir.... Please...." ,I cried, begging him.
He finally stopped. At least half the baton was inside me ,the other half sticking out of my asshole like a flag pole.
"I told you I was going to stick this in you...",he sneered at me
Thap...Thap...Thap...his right hand holding onto exposed end of the baton,the left gripping my left butt cheek hard as he forced his big cock back deeper into my pussy.
"Oh fuck. I can't take this anymore....",I heard Mr. Ramana say softly. He got off his chair and kneeled in front of me, grabbing my hair and pulling my head up.
"Ahhhh...", I opened my mouth shouting in pain. I felt his curved cock enter my mouth, pushing it deep inside, hitting the back. Still pulling my hair , he grinded his hips into my face. His pubic area hitting my nose hard with every thrust.
Tup.Tup.Tup. Mr Ramana's cock hitting the back of my mouth. Thap.Thap. Thap. Constable Guna's thighs slapping into my butt cheeks. He pulled the baton out a little bit and pushed it back deep into my anus, fucking my ass with the big stick. All 3 of my holes were filled. Tears streaming down my face, water coming out of my nose.
**End of Part 17.**
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