Having all enjoyed their first cum, the guys made sandwiches and drank more beer. They sat around Sue – touching her, playing with her body. They teased, they pinched, they slapped, and they played with her sensitive, engorged clit. She came close to cumming over and over – but they weren't ready for that yet.
Paul finally rose and announced he wanted his first shot at her asshole. "Come on, time for the main event, slut." The word shocked her a bit. She met Dave's eyes, and something there reassured her. Crude language would be part of the game. Okay – sometimes Dave did that when they fucked, and she actually enjoyed it in the heat of the moment.
Paul grabbed a nipple, and started to pull her towards the dining room table. He looked down, and noticed the adornment on the front of the corset. "What have we here?" He asked. All the guys looked, and Sue got nervous again. "Nipple clamps!" exclaimed Wade. Paul pulled and twisted her nipples until they were at full attention, then snapped them into place. She sucked in a shocked breath at the sensation. She and Dave had never used these before. Had she known what Dave planned, she never would have introduced them this weekend. Paul flicked the chain that connected her nipples, and her whole body shuddered. He laughed. Taking the chain between two fingers, he now used that to lead her into the dining room. She had trouble walking on the high heels, and struggled to keep up so he wouldn't hurt her poor nipples too much. He pushed her hips against the rough, rustic wooden table, then put one hand in the middle of her back and pushed her forward. "Spread your legs. Wider." He stopped and looked at her still bruised ass, but some of the redness had faded. He used his large, callused hand to spank her until the warm pink color and the heat returned. She actually loved the way he spanked her. Her pussy was practically gushing. Paul reached down and played with her pussy for a bit. "Now most women would be getting a nice hard cock up a twat this wet, but not you. No – your gonna get four big, hard cocks rammed up your tight dry little ass." Having said that, Paul proceeded to press his hard, thick head against her small hole. Sue couldn't help but tense every muscle in her body – especially her ass.
"That's right – fight me. It's so much better that way"
Sue grit her teeth, but as he pushed against her, she began to pant. As he breached her tense opening, she uttered an unintelligible cry – not loud, but filled with fear and pain. Her ass burned and stretched. Paul was pitiless, pushing on, no matter how much noise she made. It freed Sue to really vocalize her torment. She howled and cried out as Paul forced himself deep into her bowels. Her hips slammed into the rough table, over and over as Paul assaulted her ass – pounding into her tender ass hard and relentlessly. After this initial pain of his entry, Sue began to savor it. Not that it didn't hurt, or got less challenging to receive – but he was hard and insistent and cruel and she delighted in every stroke he forced upon her. As she felt him thicken, he pulled out of her plundered asshole and let her fall to her knees. She turned to him, seeking his cock to suck it into her swollen lips – and he slid straight down her throat. He pounded in for several strokes, then slipped back to deposit his cum in her mouth. She had never been so ready to accept a load of thick slimey cum in her mouth. Without a look or demand from Paul, she swished the nasty thick load around for Paul's enjoyment, and let it slip down her throat. Sue approached him and took his semi-erect cock in her mouth and licked and sucked at it until Paul stepped away from her and fell back into a chair.