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Re: The Die is Cast 8/?
Date: 2013-05-12 03:46 pm (UTC)"About time you're awake. You're not finished yet, little slut."
More dwarven oil was poured over my stinging ass. A fat finger poked at my hole and slid in, wriggling back and forth against my sore and stretched sphincter. I groaned through my gag at the thought of another round of abuse. A second finger joined the first, stretching me more than either Mercer or the other bandit had. The Orc worked the oil around my asshole, ensuring it was well lubricated. Then I felt the blunt head of his cock pushing against my hole. It felt huge, stretching me beyond belief. The whole thing forced it's way up my resisting hole inch by painful inch until it was pressed right against me, hairy balls brushing my cunt. Despite the earlier stretching my ass was in spasm and sending constant waves of pain crashing through me. Tears streamed down my face and I whimpered behind my gag. The Orc pulled right back before thrusting forward, in a long deep painful stroke. The burn inside my bowels was almost unbearable as he continued his unhurried pace.
"She's still so fucking tight. Urgh, by Molag Bal, this is good."
I could do nothing but moan and cry as I was slammed forward with each thrust. I had had enough. My body and mind were exhausted. Broken. My body, my ass felt like it was on fire as he mercilessly ground into me. His hands squeezed my butt roughly, leaving bruises, as he kept slamming into me. His thrusts grew faster and more uneven, plowing in and out of me. Then I felt him stop thrusting, shoving his cock as deep into me as possible as it throbbed wildly. He kept it in there as he came, letting the tightness of my ass draw his cum deeper into my body.
Then he pulled out, my abused hole releasing his cock with a soft plop. He pulled my cheeks apart, displaying me to the others. My hole was gaping and I felt a trickle of cum escape.
"Nice!" The Dunmer called, in a incongruously cheerful voice, "I'm next."
I groaned against my gag as I felt another cock slide up into me. The Dunmer's cock was thinner than the Orc who had just abused me but felt longer as he rammed into my aching ass. The friction was much less painful, thanks to his friend's cum, still lubricating my bowels. I was still crying, tears streaming down my cum encrusted face. The old Nord moved round to stand in front of me, rubbing his cock in my face. He stank of sweat and dirt, making me gag, then he thrust his smelly cock through the cog into my mouth. Reluctantly I sucked him, tongue tracing his throbbing member as I was impaled again from both ends. I felt light-headed and utterly humiliated. I just wanted it to end.
After a while I felt the cock up my ass throbbing and more cum spurted inside me. The Dunmer pulled out, another splash of cum following.
"Who's next?"
The Nord grinned at the Orc, "Why don't we share? She's been so obliging so far."