"Ooohhh, little bitch, you really do have a sweet pussy. Mmm. I'm going to enjoy this. Keep sucking your boyfriend's cock. Is this for your first time being spit-roasted, little cunt?"
Briefly coming off from slurping on the tip of Zane's cock, Mia managed to reply, "Yes, Master."
"Mmmm. Good. Well, keep cooperating like the SLUT you are and we might even let you live," J groaned, watching as his cock vanished between her cunt lips, savoring the feel of his pelvis smacking against her ass as he bottomed out inside her and gripped her by the waist.
Meanwhile, Ben watched the proceedings on the bed with a critical eye. Charlotte was now frantically rubbing her daughter's clitoris as she fucked her, the hot sauce creating frissons of unwanted stimulation and unbearable heat throughout the poor girl's pussy.
"AAAAYYYY!!!! UUUGGGGGHHHHHH!!!" Skylar's wails of protest had finally died down to a series of dull, broken groans and sobs, and her ravaged sex was still filled with agony but that agony was slowly succumbing to another all-too familiar and shameful sensation: the genuine pleasure of a well-coaxed clitoris, a nerve bundle surrendering to the exquisite caresses of a mother's slick fingers.
"Well done, Mama. Make it all better now. Give your daughter's pussy the love it needs," Ben jeered.
Soon, Skylar's grunts and her mother's dovetailed together. Although the slender blonde lying beneath Charlotte looked broken, she finally felt enough arousal coiling through her snatch to allow some relief from the agony. Skylar began to relax her hips and nudge her pussy forward to meet her mother's raping dildo with each thrust. The walls of Skylar's cunt felt rubbed raw and sore from the hot sauce and the repeated, brutal fucking, but at least a growing trickle of vaginal secretions began to take the edge off and mitigate the worst of the pain.
Skylar sighed and looked down at that pink shaft sliding into her sex, plunging deep inside her.
"I think you've done it, Mom. You've gotten your young bitch through the worst of it. Now take her down the home stretch. Give your sweet little girl another good CUM to remember."
Charlotte now leaned down. With her one hand still fluttering against Skylar's sex, her pink shaft thrusting deep inside the girl's soft folds, Charlotte whispered to her beloved daughter, "I'm so sorry, sweetheart. It's going to be OK. We'll find a way to get through this," she said, not really believing her own words but knowing she had to try. Leaning down, she pressed her lips to her daughter's. The slow, sensual kiss deepened. Her daughter accepted her love, accepted that tongue sliding between her lips, distracting her from their terrible ordeal. Skylar kissed her mother back and her pert nipples felt her mother's own nipples rubbing against them now as the bliss from her throbbing clit emanated outward, taking her finally and mercifully into sweet oblivion.
"Mmmm!" Skylar kissed her mom ferociously back now as the orgasm ripped right through her. Skylar bruised her mother's lips with her own in a fierce yet tender passion as her cunt twitched and convulsed around her mother's plunging dildo. Skylar's pussy surrendered to being raped at the hands of the woman who'd given birth to her, and the two women felt a new low of shame and helplessness together while Skylar rode out her orgasm.
Finally, Charlotte stopped her thrusting. She watched her daughter still shuddering in the aftermath of her climax. Lying beneath her, her exhausted daughter looked utterly spent... more dead than alive. Pulling out from between her daughter's legs and sitting up, Charlotte could look down and see Skylar's juices sheened along the entire length of the pink cock. Her daughter's puffy labia looked so swollen and a mixture of fluids, remnants of hot sauce and cunt juice, now seeped out and trickled down toward the girl's ass crack.
"You fucked that pussy up GOOD. Well done, Mama," Ben said with deceptive tenderness as he stroked the mother's back. "You've finally earned a rest." Saying this, he dragged Charlotte over to the far corner and made her sit down in a chair. He cuffed her wrists and ankles to it while leaving the triple-pronged dildo locked around her waist, its two shafts still buzzing away deep inside her ass and pussy.
"You can stay there and relax now, bitch." Charlotte hated how stiff and pointy her nipples looked as the buzzing shafts inside her maintained a constant state of arousal deep in her core. Ben looked down meaningfully at his cock, which had miraculously reawakened. "You did the impossible, bitch. You got me up for one more round. My exhausted balls have somehow churned up one more load of cum, and your daughter's fuck-hole is beckoning." Next, Ben took a washcloth and cleaned out the remnants of hot sauce from Skylar's pussy. The girl moaned and sighed with gratitude while her captor cleansed her. Then, prowling onto the bed, Ben loomed over her and nudged her thighs apart as he settled between her legs.
"One more fuck before we put you to bed, little bitch. Try to enjoy it."
And, to Skylar's astonishment, compared to all the earlier humiliations and abuses of the night, she did. The naked blonde just lay there and tried to relax as she felt Ben's cock slam once more into her soft folds, her snug pussy gripping his manhood as it sawed in and out of her. She didn't mind though, not compared to earlier. She could sense her rapist's impending exhaustion. He was gentler with her now, though that was likely not his intent. He was just fatigued enough to go easier on her now, his penis savoring the tight sheath of her sex even as he gripped her shoulders and pressed his lips to hers.
"Yesss... Mmmm you cute little cunt, let's have a nice, long, loving fuck before I tuck you into bed," he groaned.
She kissed him back. "Yes, Master. Fuck me. Please fill me," she groaned. "Come deep inside my pussy." A tiny voice inside her head was screaming 'No! No!! No!!! What if he gets you pregnant?!' but she was so far beyond that now. She was too exhausted, too broken to much care now. She just wanted it to be over, and if having her captor come inside her would make it all finally end, then she didn't just accept it, she welcomed it.
Nearby, J was reaching his own final, fatigue-burdened climax. He was pummeling Mia's pussy from behind, one hand grasping the Vietnamese girl's jet-black tresses. He yanked on her hair like a leash, loosening his hold just enough for her to continue slurping on the tip of her boyfriend's penis.
Zane stared down at his stricken girlfriend and hated how much lust was swimming in his veins right now. 'God she looks sexy right now. Oh god, I've never been this hard,' he thought.
Meanwhile, Mia couldn't believe her life had come to this - being raped while captured with her boyfriend, being forced to pleasure someone she cared about while feeling the degrading, tainted finality of a stranger's cock sliding through her pussy. This was a nightmare, but not like any kind of nightmare she could ever properly make anyone else - save a fellow survivor - possibly understand. Because this was a nightmare filled not just with pain and shame and disgrace, but also pleasure. To Mia's eternal agony and self-loathing, the 20-year-old felt her cunt moistening up around J's raping cock. The previous load of cum from Ben had lubricated her snatch, making J's shaft fly into her with an appallingly wet-sounding and suction-like slurping that further destroyed whatever tatters of dignity Mia might have had left.
"UH!!! UHHH!!! I'm almost there, cunt. You'll have not just a stretched-out but also a very gooey fuck-hole in just a minute," J promised.
Mia continued to lovingly bath the tip of her boyfriend's manhood with her saliva, sucking seductively around that bulbous crown.
Then J was coming. He groaned out the most plaintive orgasm imaginable, his wrung-out testicles finally and truly depleted from the night's depravities. Amazingly, that last load of sperm proved somehow the most virile. Incredibly, one of those sperm was destined to find its target. Little did Mia know it, but her rapist's surging jets of seed would soon impregnate her.
"AAAHHH fuck! I can't hold it. Ahhh, your cute little pussy is too fucking tight!" Almost simultaneously, Ben growled on the bed just across the room. He now pumped with a shudder and a strangled cry, erupting deep inside his victim, cum spewing inside the naked blonde's sore pussy. His fountaining sperm also found its target, impregnating the girl beneath him. Skylar trembled beneath him, feeling every spurt of cum warming up her insides yet unaware that with the awful finality of rape he had just given her a baby.
The two men, spent and exhausted, each reacted differently now. J pulled out of Mia's pussy and stood up to admire his handiwork. In contrast, Ben lay sprawled atop Skylar, his naked body a crushing blanket of heat and muscle atop hers as he left his cock deep inside her, his shaft softening yet still nestled inside her sore pussy.