Ch. 5 -- New Destruction
GARY
I stared at Rex, who's lion-like roar signaled impending climax.
"AAAHHH!!! Get ready for it, bitch. I'm about to fill your ass!"
He had both of the blonde's elbows locked in a vice-like grip now, using them as leverage to yank her slender body toward him with each brutal thrust. In such a position, she could no longer suck her captive boyfriend's cock, as Rex had ordered her to do earlier, but Rex didn't seem to care. I could see the blonde's face twisted in a mask of shock as the biker gang leader impaled her ass with teeth-rattling force. She seemed to stare at her boyfriend's cock, just out of reach and still coated in her saliva. Her eyes had a faraway look, as if she was seeking some mental refuge to escape the tremendous waves of sensory overload -- that cock plunging into her ass like a spear, stabbing into her rectum.
The girl's grunts, in time to her ass-rape, had been the only sounds besides the heavy slapping noise of Rex's pelvis slamming against her backside. But now more helpful encouragement came from all directions as the rowdy patrons of the bar cheered him on.
"Fill that bitch's ass!"
"Put your spunk in her guts!"
"Tear her asshole!"
The blonde had managed to find a place of surreal acceptance in a whirlwind of overstimulation and what had to be an asshole on fire. That's all I could think as I watched Rex's cock split those smooth ass cheeks like a battering ram, forcing her rectum to sheathe every inch of his hefty shaft. Her body trembled with the force of each impact. With each soul-searing thrust as her butt took a fresh pummeling from the gang leader's cock, all I could hear were her grunts of resignation.
"UUUUGGGHHHHH!!!!" We all heard the plaintive groan of climax and triumph that now erupted from the biker's lips. Rex shuddered and spurted a full dose of spunk deep into the girl's intestines. As his shudders finally subsided, the bearded biker pulled out his cock from the girl's ruined asshole. He knelt down and framed it with his fingers, highlighting the distended anal crevice and the reservoir of cum now glistening inside as it twitched, trembled, and tried in vain to revert back to its smaller size.
"Look at this, boys. I give you one cum-filled asshole. One hell of a masterpiece, don't you think? But don't worry, gentlemen, we're just getting started. The show must go on."
I could hear the blonde whimpering now as Rex's cum began seeping from her asshole.
"Please... you've ass-raped me. My fiancé doesn't deserve this. Y-you've gotten your revenge f-for what we did to you. P-please l-let us go," the blonde begged through her tears. But Rex just smacked the back of her head.
"Shut up, bitch. I haven't even BEGUN to pay you back for driving me off the road." Now he raised his voice and called out to one of his fellow bikers.
"Gallagher, get your cock over here. I think this bitch needs a ride."
Gallagher was a man I knew well. He was a regular patron at my bar. He was hard to miss too. By far the tallest of the Frost Demon bikers, he stood a whopping 6'8 and had the muscles to make that height look even more intimidating. He was known for being a 'ladies' man'. His sexual prowess pleasuring multiple women over the course of an evening had made the rounds at my bar. He was, perhaps, the 'gentler' and less brutal of the bikers, though to call him that wasn't saying much. The Frost Demons were all as tough as nails and as ruthless as predators.
"This bitch's sore ass needs a break. I think you should give her pussy a try."
"Don't mind if I do," Gallagher drawled as he stepped up beside her. By now, the blonde had curled up into a fetal position on the floor.
"Get up, bitch. Get your ass UP!" Rex roared. With a torrent of tears still streaking down her face, the blonde slowly got to her feet.
"Please... no more," she whimpered. She stared at Gallagher, who had disrobed and now stood as naked as her. His cock was not as thick as Rex's, but it was quite a bit longer, at least 10-11 inches. Damn. If I was being honest with myself, I was more than a little jealous of the well-endowed Frost Demon.
"Up you go, bitch. I'll impale you and then you'll get the ride of your life." Gallagher lifted her up like she weighed almost nothing. "Put your arms around my neck, bitch, and hold on. I won't ask again."
Still whimpering and sniffling through her tears, the blonde managed to wrap her arms around the big man's neck. Meanwhile, Gallagher slid his hands underneath the girl's hips and positioned her cunt just above his raging erection. With a sudden lurch, he dropped her onto his cock. The entire bar watched as her cunt sank onto his man-meat, engulfing his shaft as he impaled her.
"UUUUUUU!!!!" The blonde's groan flew to the four corners of the bar.
"Oh yeah, I think that bitch is really feeling it," one man called out.
"Fuck that whore. Fuck her good!" another man shouted.
Rex stood behind the blonde, his hands fondling the girl's ass cheeks.
"Give it to her rough, brother. Make this pussy FEEL it. I destroyed her ass. Now it's your turn to destroy her pussy."
"You got it, Boss," Gallagher grunted, lifting the girl up by the hips and then bringing her crashing back down onto his shaft. The blonde squealed at the sudden impalement. She buried her face against his neck and groaned as the rape continued, her cunt forced to sink itself down onto the fleshy spike of his manhood again and again while fresh waves of depraved encouragement flew over from almost every table.
