For five nights now Robin Sloane had been raped by a succession of men; each of them a husband who had traded rights to his own wife for the right to a night of no holes barred rough sex with her. She was exhausted, weakened, bruised, and sore. Four of the men had used her asshole for their pleasure. Four of them had used her pussy, and all of them had made her suck their cocks. When her husband returned after five nights away from her she did not bother asking him to explain.
Robin was too worn out and fucked out to try to understand what had happened over the last few nights. In that time she had taken more new cocks than she had taken in her life. She had also lost her ass cherry as well. Some of the men had hinted at some sort of group sex to follow. Again she had no care about this. She just assumed or hoped that at some point her husband would extract her from her plight.
Like all the six wives present, Robin was given two nights to recover before the next stage of things at the Society Hill Inn. Each of the women would be subjected to a gangbang by the five men who were not her husband. During the affair, the husband could choose any of the other five women that he had had the previous week to enjoy a second time. There were no limits on the number of times a wife was chosen the second time around. So it was possible for a wife to have to go through the whole week again plus the gang fuck. Of course, it would be very unusual for this to happen, as every man there would have to take a special liking to one wife.
A schedule was worked out so the women were to be ganged in age order from youngest to oldest. This meant that Robbie would be getting it the second night of gang week. Tara, the youngest wife would go first. As it turned out, Tara's husband was the first one who chose Robin for a second night. That meant that she would have to endure a hard night's fuckage the night before her gangbang. And Tara's husband had given her a particularly hard fucking in both her holes on his first go round.
Robin steeled herself for what was to come. Although she could not have imagined the intensity of a gangbang, she prepared as best she could. She continued to eat very little. The ass fucks had stretched and dilated her anus. She drank a lot of wine and brandy and stayed in a more or less tipsy state for days. Juice and pills rounded out her diet. She had almost no clothes left that had not been torn from her body or used against her in some fiendish way. She went around in a single garment; this being a simple cotton nightshirt. She did not even bother with panties. Every time she did it seemed someone shoved them in her mouth anyway.
The fucking she got from Tara's husband was every bit as cruel and rough as she expected. He managed to cum five times before he was through with her. He opened up all her holes and deposited loads in each. The next morning she had her customary breakfast off the cart. Instructions sometimes came with the resupply of food, booze, and drugs. Not wanting to stop the supply of the latter especially, she followed said instructions when the were present.
Those that came this day were oddly specific, she was told to shower and clean herself well. She was to remain in the bathroom behind closed door until precisely seven P.M. Then she was to emerge completely naked and meet her lover for the night. She complied with the instructions. She was tipsy upon emerging, but not so far gone as to not see the horror that awaited her and react accordingly.
Lined up along the wall and blocking the exit to the room was a wall of cocks. Five men, all as naked as she was, were waiting excitedly and lustfully for her to emerge. Four of the men had enjoyed the first gang bang with Tara. They were primed for another brutal gang assault. Tara's husband was ready to take it out on another's woman knowing what had happened to Tarry the night before. He was happy to take it out on Robin who was his favorite anyway.
Robin stared in horror at the line of men waiting to abuse her. Katrin's husband, the apparent leader of the pack stood in the middle. His thick, nearly nine inch cock was hard and waiting; as were the other dicks in the room. To the center man's right was Leigh's husband who had been her first rapist. His cock was of average length, but was the thickest in the room. It looked like a soda can ready to be shoved in something or someone.
To the right of Leigh's husband was Mary's husband whose slender cock had broken her ass cherry. It was also the longest tool in the room at almost ten inches in length. On the other side was Tara's guy with an impressive seven plus inch cock, and Franny's husband with a more or less average cock. It was Francois that Robin's husband had chosen for the night. A fact that was not lost on her husband.
For Robbie there was no where to run. The lust crazed men had already begun to move in on her. In the crowd she failed to notice Leigh's husband slip behind her. As she backed away from the pack of fuckers, she backed into Leigh's husband's powerful arms. The big strong man wrapped his arms around her naked waist and hoisted her two feet off the floor. Her hands were free and she began to futilely pound her small fists on his arms.
Robbie then began to kick her feet in the air trying to find anything to connect with in an effort to break free and save herself from gang rape. Katrin's husband, a huge grin on his face, came forward and quickly grabbed hold of her legs. One at a time he caught the flailing appendages and hooked them on his arms by her thighs hooking her knees over his elbows.
"Give me something to grease this bitch!" Katrin's husband bellowed at the free men.
A small bottle of baby oil was passed to him. The way the two men held Robbie bent her in the middle creating a sort of low spot in her tummy. Katrin's husband filled this space with half the bottle of oil. He used the oil to first lube her pussy and ass crack. Then he rubbed a generous amount over his now rock hard cock. Finally he used the rest of the oil to rub down her torso; paying particular attention to her pert tits. He slopped oil onto her nipples and tweaked them hard causing the hapless wife to cry out in pain.
Katrin's husband wasted no more time. He shoved most of his cock into Robbie's pussy.
"Pass her to me my good man." Leigh's husband was so instructed.
Robin was folded up like a jackknife by the two men. Once he had handed Robbie off, Leigh's husband backed away to watch the fun. Katrin's husband now had her in a tight standing position with his big, strong hands cupping her nice round booty, and the weight of her body fully supported by his arms. He rapidly pushed the rest of himself in and to aggressively bounce her up and down on his cock.
Robin came to the realization that she would not live through the night. The men involved would never let her come to serious harm, though they had every intention of fucking the daylights out of her until daylight. Nevertheless, Robin assumed that this was the end. There was no way she could take on five men and survive to tell the tale. With that many she would never get a break. There would always be one or more stiff dicks ready to go.