Tripple the glory

When you take a look at the facial expressions of these already very well fucked young beauties, the cocky and proud uppityness they had just a short time ago, is hardly visible anymore.

The youngsters always feels like invincible superhumans, and young cockteases are no exeption from the rule.

These 3 lesbian bimbos was feeling secure in their numbers, but they got overwhelmed by superior manpower anyway, to their immense surprise.

Dragged into the rape van, raped immediately already in the van, hauled away to the rapeshack and the rest of the men waiting for them.

Surrounded by 50 good men, they are just SO very very fucked, seen here getting a short breather, before the show must go on.

First all 50 vaginally, on all 3 of them.

Then one more round, blasting their asses.

And finally one round with facefucking.

The some more vaginal fucking untill they stopped moving and moaning, rolled their eyes, and fainted, the last of them had already seen her slutty friends passing out, and knew she was about to join them in the slutpile.

Finally their nude outfucked sexy bodies was piled up on one another, like pancakes, and smothered with spunk, in a true bukkake.

These was Shagmans 98th, 99th and 100th.

The Village Tease

I gave this village tease the honor of being Shagmans 97th fuck.

I filled both her cunt and her asshole with the slyme of Shagman, and soon knocked up she was.

At first she refused to do her sucking duty, but after some serious assfucking, she changed her philosophy on that issue.

Her provokative moaning also finally gave way to sweet silence.

For teases like her, the only available option is surrender and obedience.

Fucking is what she is made for.

And fucking is what she will get.

Pride and honor will be fucked out of her

Shame and spunk will be fucked inside.

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Assblasting

An assblasting is so much more that just anal sex.

There is no lube used, and it's done fast and furious, with no control for the receiver.

It,s all about owning that ass.

There is not born a receiver that wont at least moan, or more often scream and cry.

Some even starts howling, and very often the receiver passes out with a rattle.

When an assblasting is done to silence, you know that their lights are put out.

It they're conscious, they'll move or moan.

Always.

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Miss Bitchwife gets justice brought upon her

My 41th fuck was a friend of mines expensive bitchwife.

I am a giving person, and I like to help.

After some serious powershagging, I can assure you all folks, that some attitude asjustments commenced.

Never have an assblasting felt any better, and her total breakdown into crying and sobbing was priceless.

Not even teenagers have I ever seen so broken as her, and we had to hold her when we throated her after the assfucking, not because she was fighting, but because she could not move in her state of shock.

Nothing feels more good and right, than a mature slag in total surrender and defeat.

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Bombs Away

The only thing more joyful than assblasting some broad that really deserves it, is to tell about it in advance, and let her despair.

This redheaded streetwalker I abducted became my 30th fuck and my 10th sexslave.

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Fourth Base

She was the kinda extremly hardlooking streetwalkers you only get after years of druguse and soliciting.

She could get an ordinary grown up man feel afraid just by looking at him.

And we kids was just terrified of her.

Always wearing a short skirt with nothing under, a blouse, and slippers.

And we fantasized about raping her, without having the guts to do so.

Even the most diehard feminist would have agreed on that she really deserved being put to place, the shameless whore, and we called her Tralala.

While we all felt a little bit sorry for the ones we raped earlier on, Tralala was another matter.
It was a matter of bringing justice upon her, giving her the punishment she both needed and deserved.
We felt like really destroying her, put her light out, totally annihilating her.
Rip her apart, crushing that cunt into a pulp.

While placing a mattress in the woods near her place of soliciting, we also begun stockpiling weapons.
No way we would get near that tigress without being as many as possible, and as well armed as possible.

We stockpiled baseballbats, a giant double jelly dildo, a tazer, and pepper spray.
A homemaid wooden dildo of 100mm calibre and 550 mm long, and a battery driven vibe dildo of  50 mm calibre and 300 mm long.
We also stockpiled some black painting (instead of tar) and some feathers.

One day we heard she had sold her gun to buy her daily drugs.
We descided to strike before she could buy herself a new one, at the very same evening.
We decided to strike hard.

We all stripped naked, because this time there would be no chanche of fooling her.
An experienced gutterwhore like her would be too paranoid and alerted.
We surrounded her, laid there anxious, and waited for the signal to attack.
And as soon as she was alone with no Johns in sight, we rolled.
The time had come to wipe that proud attitude away.

Like a horde from ancient times we stormed her, naked with warscreams.
We closed in on her from all directions, and fast.
She drew her knife, and spreaded her legs in fighting position.
This is a situation of heroic tales, and we got our tales too.

The ones in front of her started using that pepperspray in her face, dacing her, and making her desorientated, I was one of them.
One on her side smacked her hand with a baseballbat, and her knife felt down, and one other picked up the knife and got it out of the way, a good and brave chap.
Tralala seemed to have realized there was someone behind her, because she turned around waving with her fists, screaming mindless like an angry, trapped predator.
This opened her up to a cuntpunt from my side, she was still standing with well spreaded legs, and althou I was a kid at the time, I am sure that I never have kicked anything, football or cunt, as hard ever since.
That cuntpunt from behind was so hard that it was painful even to me.
The blow liftet the old filthy hooker up from the ground, and kicked her out of her slippers while howling, and when her bare feets touched the ground again, her open howling mouth got peppersprayed once again.
She still managed to stand on her feets thou, raving round i circles while being more and more peppersprayed.
It was time for the coupe de grâce.

Two boys grabbed each arm simultanously, she kicked one of the boys in front of her, but again I came from behind, and this time my barefooted kick did not hit her vagina with the instep, but with the toes, parts of my foot disapearing inside her, sounding a lot  like walking in a mire.
I dragged my foot out again, went on to her front side, and started bellypunching her.
Tralala was still standing, but started puking.
She finally dropped down upon her knees, mumbling something while turning her head, her arms still held, and I told them to let go so I could taze her.

She was laid spreadeagle on her back, and I shuved a tazer up into her cunt, firing it just as I looked into her face, her eyes almost seemed to pop, no sound getting out of her O-shaped mouth. "Gotcha!" I yelled, knowing in that same moment we just had her from now, she was defeated, owned, and about to get the fucking of her life.

Her slippers was already sailing down the river, like small boats, and her blouse and skirt soon followed, ripped into shreds and scraps. I have never seen clothes been destroyd with greater passion, no doubt there was a whole lotta emitional relief going on.

I was the first mounting her, both nude on the mattress, riding her wild in some kinda rage or frenzy.
Boys held her arms and feets spreadeagle, but she was probably completely knocked out already.
She was higher than me, and her boobs was perfectly in position with my face.
I was biting them, more or less chewing them, and managed to get 3 fingers into her ass while pounding that pussy with my cock.

Her pussy was well used and sloppy, but that did not matter to us, because it was our pussy.
Ours, for just as long as we wanted it, any kids dream.
We came into her, fast and furious, but as youngsters we also became ready for another round just as fast.
Some cockslapped her while the ordinary fucking went on, and some was spitting into her face, screaming to her and calling her names. She was probably lucky to be unconscious, because any movement or sound from her would be taken as a great and personal offence by any of us. She did not deserve to have clothes on. She did not deserve to be heard, and she hardly deserved to be conscious too. She only deserved being raped - again and again. A fuckmattress, that is what she was.

When round five was completed, vaginally, we rolled her over for an assblasting round. Her ass was actually kinda sloppy too, but tighter than her well used hookers snatch.

Then it was time to use her mouth. We had talked about it before, and if we did not try it now, it may be a long time till next chance. The whore was obviously knocked out good, and would not be able to bite.
We placed the fainted piece on her knees, and held her arms to keep her up.
Then I shuved my cock into her throat, balls deep.

I throated the whore and kept on pounding, as saliva and puke was draining out her mouth, down on her breast full of bitemarks. A few of the kids did also take that pukeride, but then we was done fucking finally.

We laid her on her tummy, semen and puke oozing out her whoremouth.
I then fisted her ass first, and shuved the vibe dildo into her anus, all the way inside, and with brand new batteries. She made a sighing sound, then we painted her backside black and feathered it, and after that we rolled her on her back.

Then the kids put out a few of her own cigarettes on her nipples, and finally me an one other doublefisted her vaginally. The doublefisting resulted in her eyes jerking wide open, almost popping out, and her mouth was also wide open. Her face was all about shock and despair. I looked into her eyes and said just "Whore!" At that very moment I could see Tralala abandon all hope, and then one of the kids also shuved the jelly dildo down her throat. The jelly dildo actually got so shuved in, that it got swallowed.

I then jammed the 550 mm wooden dildo up her vagina as long as I could, even kicking it with my foot, and then used the tazer on the wood.
Tralala passed out again, with a sound that actually may have been crying.

We then painted the rest of her body black, and feathered her. We pissed on her, a few jerked off on her, and one of us smeared shit on her face too, on top of everything else.

She was lying naked covered with urine, semen, feces, painting, feathers, saliva and puke.
A blot forming on the mattress between her spreaded legs, as sperm seeped from her croth.
We left her there lying amongs the rubble of the lot, emptying some trashbags over her as la grande finale.

Tralala was hospitalized for a long time afterwards, she even got clean of drugs eventually, in the asylum they placed her.
She had to use diapers for a very long time, and that problem did not get any better by the child she got pregnant with.
Rumours had it that she could not even shit right for years, and the dildo inside her stomach was a medical rarity.

We never did see that whore on our streets again.
Some said she eventually left for another city, maybe Brooklyn, but I dont know.

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Third Base

The mattress was already placed in the alley by outer perimeter of the parking lot.

All that we needed was some sexy broad to walk by.

And finally a barelegged brunette walked into the trap.

She was a grown up and selfconfident lady, who underestimated us when we closed in on her.

And before she could realize what was about to happen, it had already happened.

One boy grabbing each arm right after the first surprising cuntpunt.

Then some bellypunches to finish of all possible resistance.

Then carried away to the mattress and stripped.

Then me and the boys took turns giving her som in-out treatment.

Still holding her legs and arms, even she was obviously incapable of fighting back, probably unconsciouss too.

On this third adventure, we all finally got the time to really enjoy a woman, not only a quick hit and run.

Me and the 4 other boys had her 2 times vaginally, and one third round we rolled her over and assblasted her too, my very first anal adventure.

She started bleeding from her ass then, and we panicked as usual, and left her there, calling an ambulance some later.

I felt like lion.

I was only a boy, but had busted a fullgrown lady.

I felt the victory.

It was just so right - everything.

Later in life I found out that she was a divorcee and a real superbitch.

And she got pregnant, baby's father unknown.

She got exactly what she deserved.

And probably what she needed too.

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