Natalie glanced at the clock on the mantelpiece in the sitting room of her exclusive Paris apartment. Not yet eleven o’clock. Incredibly it was only an hour since this awful ordeal had begun. It already felt like a lifetime.
She felt utterly humiliated and debased. Her face was splattered with semen, and more was oozing from her anus. She had been positioned on all fours in the middle of the floor after Gaston and the Colonel had finished with her mouth and bottom. The audience on the sofa – Sergeant Dupris and the two older men who were apparently judges- were preparing to take their turns with Natalie now, standing around her, examining her. Natalie shuddered with horror as she felt their hands on her breasts and buttocks. Dupris, holding the chain attached to her collar, seemed to take immense pleasure in administering a hard spanking to each of her buttocks. The older men laughed as she protested and tried to escape the blows raining down on the tight cheeks of her bottom. Fingers were pinching her nipples, someone was rubbing at her clit, and one of the older men had positioned himself in front of her, and was holding a semi erect cock up to her lips. Despite the grey pubic hair it was an impressive size – not as long as the Arab or the Colonel, but at least as thick and not yet fully erect.
“Suck on that, dear, while the Sergeant unloads in your bottom,” the judge said to her.
“No…not my ass…please…no more…”
More laughter as with a feeling of revulsion Natalie felt the flabby belly of the police sergeant leaning over her buttocks. The hard tip of his penis was being pressed against the sticky wetness of her anus as she opened her mouth to take the judge’s cock.
Dupris fucked her cruelly, pulling completely out of her before roughly shoving it back in. Tears flowed down her face, but the second judge was fingering her clit and nipples with more than a little expertise. In spite of the horror of the situation an uncontrollable rush of pleasure was building in her. She came with a violent lurch and a shudder. The Sergeant and the judges found this hilarious as Natalie tried to gasp for air around the immensely thick penis jammed into her mouth. Her jaw ached, but still the old man thrust into her throat. Dupris resumed spanking her ass, grunting with the effort of driving his cock into her stretched anus. The enormous load of sperm the driver had pumped into her rectum lubricated her so that the pain was less intense. The expert fingers were still working on her clit and to her shame and horror Natalie realised she was going to climax again.
“Looks like we’re just in time,” said Superintendent Lafond as he came through the door. Yvette hobbled painfully after him, one hand pressed into her crotch to keep the enormous dildo in her pussy. Her mouth and asshole stuffed with cock Natalie still managed to make eye contact with Yvette. Both girls were doubly devastated – their own degradation was bad enough, but seeing the abject state of their friend compounded the horror of their plight.
“Yes…yes…take it you bitch,” Dupris cried out as he shot his sperm into Natalie’s rectum. He pulled out immediately with a wet plop. Yvette, half doubled over with the pain of having both her pussy and ass stuffed with large sex toys, looked with fascinated horror at her friends gaping anus. It seemed hard to imagine how the tight puckered rubbery skin of Natalie’s most intimate orifice had been dilated to that extent.
Dupris moved to Natalie’s head as the judge drew his cock from her mouth. Yvette marvelled at the extraordinary girth of the old man’s cock. It was at least as thick as a beer can.
“God no, I can’t…please…pleeeeeeeeease…” Natalie begged, as she realised what was about to happen.
The judge positioned himself behind her upturned buttocks and pressed the apple sized head of his cock against the ring of her sphincter. The other judge used both hands to spread Natalie’s buttocks wider. The only thing that kept her from screaming out loud now was Dupris, who shoved his cock into her mouth, yanking her mane of blonde hair savagely.
Painfully, slowly, the massive thickness of the cock stretching her inched it’s way into Natalie’s rectum. Her eyes were wide open with pain and fear. The taste of sperm and her own asshole flooded her mouth as Dupris used her tongue to clean himself. Natalie had thought that the humiliation and desperate misery could not get worse, but this new assault on her bottom pushed her to new depths. She wanted to die, but even as she thought it the judge began a steady pumping rhythm in her anus which sent explosions of pleasure through her pussy. Dupris pulled his cock from her mouth just as a huge and unexpected orgasm roared in Natalie’s ears. She opened her mouth and cried out: “Jesus Christ, yes…fuck…yes…yes…”
With a gasp the judge fucking her began to come too. He held her hips and for the first time drove the base of his cock, the thickest part, into Natalie’s utterly ravaged anus. She felt huge long pulses of his semen erupting in her asshole. The waves of pleasure passed and she wept once more at the shame of what was happening to her.
Yvette was not allowed to watch this unfolding tableau for long. The Colonel had approached her soon after Lafond had brought her into the room. His intentions were clear and soon Yvette was kneeling sucking his substantial cock to renewed hardness. Lafond kept a hold of her chain leash and issued instructions.
“Lick his cock, slut. And his balls. If you’re lucky I’ll let you rim him before he fucks your slutty asshole.”
Yvette gobbled hungrily on the Colonel’s cock, trying to ignore the ache in her pussy and ass.
“I think I’d like to take her to the bathroom and have some fun with her there,” the Colonel said, as if he was discussing what to have for lunch.
“Good idea,” Lafond replied.
Yvette could see out of the corner of her eye that the second judge was positioning himself behind Natalie, who was evidently about to be sodomised for the fourth time. The first judge was holding his cock with a look of extreme distaste: the inevitable functioning of Natalie’s bowels had left him smeared with her filth. Natalie gagged and retched as she was forced to clean him, while Dupris told her what a filthy whore she was, smacking his soft cock against her cheeks even as she sucked and slurped her own dirt from the freakishly fat cock which had just stretched her anus so terribly.
The second judge, who had fingered Natalie so expertly, was manipulating her clit even as he worked his average sized cock into her bottom with a wet squelching fart of trapped air. Despite the obscene and utter degradation she felt as she struggled to clean the cock in her mouth, she found herself once more responding to the old man’s touch. She came again with a strangled cry of abandoned joy, drool running down her chin, her asshole a mess of semen clenching wetly around the cock relentlessly violating her, pussy juice coating her thighs.
“Filthy fucking whore,” Dupris said, applying a nipple clamp to Natalie’s left breast.
Yvette watched all this as the Colonel forced the entire length of his cock into her throat. She relaxed her gullet and suppressed her gag reflex. She lifted her hands to cup his balls and stroke the cheeks of his ass. She wanted to make him come in her mouth, afraid of what his cock might do to her anus, even now that she had been stretched on the butt plug for so long. The dildo in her pussy slid free, falling to the ground with a soft thud. The relief was intense, and she prayed that Lafond would not notice and punish her for it.
A groan from the man pumping away at Natalie’s bottom announced that the fourth load of sperm had been released in her bowels.
“Lets take them both into the bathroom,” Lafond said. “These sluts need hosing down.”
There was laughter at this. As Natalie and Yvette were dragged to their feet they exchanged another emotion filled glance. Both were totally dishevelled, eye make up smeared on their faces by their tears, hair tangled. But both had begun, each in her own way, to resign herself to her fate. Resistance was futile and seemed only to invite more severe treatment. It was going to be a long ordeal, that much they both knew.
The bathroom in Natalie’s apartment had been refurbished as a wet room a few months earlier. It was unusually large and completely tiled on floor and walls with exquisite Italian marble. In one corner a large shower area was half enclosed by a glass partition. In the centre of the floor stood a double sized bath, custom made with claw feet and roll top edges.
A low level toilet and bidet sat next to each other in the opposite corner to the shower.
Chrome heated towel rails warmed half a dozen fluffy white towels. It was a room Natalie and Yvette had spent a lot of time in over the last few days, having long relaxing baths together, sharing their new found tender intimacy and trying to reassure each other about the impending horrors that they knew lay in wait at the hands of Dupris and Gaston. Somehow this made it harder for the two friends to find themselves standing naked in just their heels and collars in this beautiful room. Large though it was, with both girls, Gaston, Lafond, Dupris, the Colonel and the two judges the room was crowded.
“I think we will start with my young friend Yvette,” said Lafond. “On all fours, facing the wall” he ordered.
Yvette got down on the marble tiles, her bottom facing the men who were lined up along the wall. Natalie saw the end of the butt plug emerging from her friend’s ass, and watched amazed as Lafond extracted it with a steady slow tug. The dark skin of Yvette’s sphincter dilated around the thick part of the plug. Lafond worked the black plug in and out a couple of times and then removed it completely. A clear fluid, the remants of Lafond’s semen , coated the inside of Yvette’s anus which gaped wide open. Despite having seen this a week ago when her friend had been repeatedly sodomised, Natalie watched fascinated. She wondered if her own asshole was so distended. She slid a finger into it, and felt the steady thick ooze of the multiple loads of semen. To her surprise and relief her anus did not really hurt anymore, it just felt tender.
Yvette felt the eyes of everyone in the room on her abused bottom. She blushed with shame. Lafond moved behind her and then she felt a stream of liquid splashing on her buttocks.
