She called herself Ginger, and a proud soliciting streetwalker she was.
Just SO very proud.
Just SO very shameless.
Strutting around with her large boobs, prancing her ass, showing off her legs.
From the first time I laid my eyes on her, I decided that not only would she become my 66th fuck, but also my 34th sexslave. I just
HAD to take her out of business, she was
TOO sexy for even the best of men to resist. And she was old enough to expecting her to know better, yeah, she had to go.
She had to be taken away, never to be seen and heard of on the streets anymore, and I assembled my most trusted and sworn in sidekicks to take her out. We were 5 to one, a perfect team. One holder for each hand and foot, and the fifth for doing the fucking, then revolve places. A good plan for a bad woman.
We aproached her in the shagvan when she was alone waiting for customers, the shagvan with the one way mirror-windows and the soundproof fuckmattress in the back. We were all wearing nothing but masks and boots, our entire bodies painted in yellow. I had my special made dildo-boots on. Military style boots with hard metal dildos sticking out from the toes, giving any cuntpunt that little exta twist of instant deep penetration.
We had our tazers, our pepper spray, and our Night Patrol Billy Club police batons.
And we got our portable signal air horns.
The attack started with blowing the extremely strong compressor air horn in the shagvan, both to shock her, and to make any screams for help she might have unheard in the noise. And shocked she was. Standing with spreaded legs and gaping mouth. The portable signal horns joined the cacaphony, and she still was standing with spreaded legs in her short skirt with no pants under it when my cuntpunt hit her perfect.
- BHAM! -
The metal dildo on my right toe smacked like a runaway train deep inside her pussy, so deep that parts of the toe on the boots went inside her too. Her facial expression suggested that she made some extreme sounds when the dildo-boot hit completely bullseye, but the only thing heard was the horns blowing. Her high heeled shoes was still standing on the ground as she got her entite body lift-up, so hard was the kick. And the sperm from her earlier customers was splashing out as the dildo went in.
She stumbled when she landed back onto her bare feets, and two of my helpers had already grabbed each arm, holding her good. I peppersprayed her, then gave her a bellypunch so hard that puke came out her mouth, and at the same second my third helper shuved the Billy Club up her cunt until it stopped against his hand in one hard strike. Then he dragged it out again, as fast and hard as he shuved it in.
We now had stopped our signal horns, the air was anyway boxed out of her, and her legs wouldn't carry her, and she was hanging semi-conscious in the arms of the two men. I gave her one more kick deep into the cunt with my other dildo-boot, but not as hard as the first, it did not lift her of the pavement this time. Victory was already secured, and it was only safety measures going on now.
The third man then tazed the whore, shuving the tazer partly inside her vagina before firing the high voltage salvo.
"Rrrhhaaaaaaaaahhh" she rattled, with her eyes wide open and her mouth gaping, her entire body shaking and shivering just like some epileptic, and both puke and saliva bubbling out her mouth.
The third helper then torpedoed her cunt once again with the Billy Club, and this time leaving it there inside her. I took my own Billy Club, placing it on top of the other club, just like Robin Hood with his arrows, and then shuved the club deeper inside her with my own club, the first club disappearing inside her filthy, damned hookers cunt, the second got most of it inside her. Wow, how that fuck deserved all that she got.
The filthy whore was on her knees, hanging in the arms of my henchmen, like a rag doll, not moving, and finally silent. The fourth man, who had filmed it all, had now left the camera on automatic, and he took her in the rear by shuving his Billy Club up her ass, and getting it even deeper inside her by kicking it, and still the whore was silent.
Yes the silence was finally achieved, so I ripped all her cloths off, and cockslapped her a little, before taking her head firm in both my hands by her hair, and then powerfuck that fuck so fucking hard in her fuckmouth that she fucking puked, and fucking choked on my cock. I then, as a final statement, took my double jelly dildo, lesbianstyle made (they are the longest ones) and shuved it deep down her throat to gag her.
I had always taken their pussies first before, but this time I had no intention of ever letting her get away, yeah, it was all a very good planned raid. She had no chance getting away even from the start. I had planned to build myself, as a vigilante, what really
should be buildt, yeah, what HAD to be done. The Whorejail. Whorejail for life. And she was to be my first inmate.
But the pavement is no place to fuck a whore for a longer time, and before any customers came, we carried her by arms and foots inside the shagvan, still with 3 Billy Clubs and a double jelly dildo mostly inside her. She was dropped on her back inside the van, this made her own weight pressing the club in her ass so long inside her, that it completely disappeared. We then rolled her over on her belly, and shagged her ass one after another, me the last.
When I was done having her asshole we realized that the double jelly dildo had also disappeared, being stomped entirely down her throat by the vigorous shagging. It was inside her belly now, and WOW that fuckwhore was about to have the shitting of her life one time in the future. One long dildo and one Billy Club, all to get out the same hole.
One of my helpers was a little man, and his cock was small also, still he had his way to compensate. We finally bondaged her proper on her back as we got to the cave, spreading good. And my little helper smacked his cock inside her. Not into her vagina as the rest of us, but into her urethra, fucking her in her bladder, filling her bladder with sperm. And when we had her mouth, he instead fucked her nostrils, filling her sinuses up with his slyme.
Most of the time she was used by two men at once, one in her pussy and one in her mouth. Only the white was visible in her open eyes, and her mouth was gaping, puking and drooling in her face with no mimicry. We had her again and again and again and again. I lost count. And every time I took her, I practiced my wrestling inspired "Big Splash" landing belly on belly on top of her, smacking my cock inside her simultaneously.
As a part of the new whorejail plan, we finally, after not being able to fuck her more at the time, we shaved away her hair and her eyebrows, and branded
"whore" onto her left asscheek, and
"for life" on her right.
We then shuved anal beads up her ass, stuffed feces into her mouth before sealing of with a leather S/M-mask, roped up her boobs, and had a good look at her. A very long silent look at her.
"NO!" I finally screamed. I found myself in great and justified rage. She just
COULD not get away that easily. She deserved so much more.
I began spitting at her, with my foot on her belly, tarzan-style, and the four other helpers also began spitting. One helper was bringing me a whip, and I began whipping her cunt. She then made the mistake of her life, besides being a hooker at all, yeah, she MOVED, and she MOANED.
"How DARE you, cunt?!" I spat out, throwing away my whip, bringing my cane instead.
"I want my silence woman!" I yelled at her. And i also felt it as an intolerable insult and provokation, to see her move her sexy body. That worthless streetwalking fuckmachine had the NERVE to both move and make sounds? She deserved neither, especially being heard. I could hardly believe such an attitude was possible.
My cane whipped her inner thighs, then went on to cane her under her feets. I then caned her roped up boobs. None of the helpers had any fucking left in them at this time, no wonder, so many times she already had been taken. But I mobilized my inner strenght, the one that makes me Shagman, and got one last boner working.
I dived Big Splash straight on top of her, belly on belly, and penetrated her.
- SMACK -
When I landed on her, a little splash of feces came out her mask throu the nostrils. The shit she was so filled with, the shameless whore, had finally spread itself, all over inside the mask, and blended with the tears, the saliva, the puke, and the spunk. The blended mixture was inside her nostrils, inside her sinuses, yeah, the mixture of pure attitude adjustments. And it was inside her mouth, her throat, and all the way down to her stomach. Even inside her ears, like deep earplugs.
After the last salvo inside her pussy I knew there could not be more cumshots this time. I was done for now, sorry to say, after all I'm not Superman either. And we looked on her in silence once again. And this time the stupid soliciting hooker of a woman kept her silence. Still it didn't feel just right. It felt good alright, yeah, more than good, after all justice had prevailed, but something was still missing. I just couldn't see the full picture at the time.
Then I all of a sudden understood what was to be done. La Grande Finale was about to be played out. I took up my baseball bat and a pineapple. I shuved the whole pineapple inside her, felt the resistance inside her from the Billy Clubs already there (she was defiant to the last) and then shuved the baseball bat in as deep as possible.
Finally I took my crocket sledge in hand, and started hammering onto the baseball bat, getting it a little bit longer inside her. My helpers was cheering me on for each strike with the sledge. We then gave her the tar and feather treatment, pissed on her, and made some of the other sexslaves, who had been forced to be watching the whole fiesta, to spit on her as they walked out. Finally I emptied a trashcan over her, just to symbolize what a piece of trash she was.
Needless to say, the taming was very effective, not least in regard of those other sexslaves who had been watching, or been told about it from those watching. They now knew exactly what lay in wait for anyone of them acting rebellious.
In whorejail, you WILL fuck and you WILL work.
You HAVE no say at all, keep silent.
You'll breed.
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