He nods to the men holding by the shoulders and they force me down onto my hands. I hear the leader walk behind me and feel something cold on my back. I realise it is a blade as I hear my trousers cut away and feel the nicks in my skin. The cold air rushes over my now naked legs. I start to struggle and attempt to stand up only to receive a kick to my ribs for the effort. I feel hands on my hips and what I know to be the tip of a cock pushing between my cheeks. He tells me that if I scream my wife will die. I grit my teeth and almost burst out in anguish as I feel my hole ripped open. He pulls out and then rams home again and again. The pain is unbearable and I have tears in my eyes. The men beside I notice have their cocks in their hands and I see them glisten in the moonlight.
Through my blurred vision I can see Hannah still on her knees eyes locked to mine, I don't miss the fact that she is biting her bottom lip and she is ever so slightly squirming. My mind snaps back as the cock inside me seems to have gone as deep as it can go. The man raping me takes up a rhythm as he pumps in and out of my arse. The pain gives way to pleasure and I start moaning, I feel my arse start to push back onto this piece of meat inside of me. My cock is hard and I all I want to do is grab it. The pumping gets faster and faster and my moaning is getting louder. I catch myself almost about to beg my rapist to cum inside of me, but I want him to do it. My desire is soon fulfilled as with a grunt and one last push he unloads his seed inside of me. This is too much for me and I feel my balls tighten as I cum onto the floor. I almost collapse but the men beside me hold me in position. They start laughing and pointing at the small puddle that has formed. They mock me telling me how only sluts cum for their rapist.
My arse suddenly feels empty as my rapist pulls out. I breathe a sigh of relief hoping that this is the end of our ordeal, but seeing the other men standing around us smiling and jerking their cocks I know I'm nowhere near done. Hannah is no longer being held I notice, but is kneeling there with a hand inside of her dress and a feverish look on her face.