Chapter 7
Slowly, Nat, the first of the ravishers climbed off Ellen's sobbing body, leaving her sprawled with her arms and legs flung hither and thither. She was completely immobile on the bed. Her thighs lay spread obscenely apart. All the strength had been drained from her and she was unable to clamp her legs together.
But the indignities being heaped on her were a long way away from being finished. Roy, the next man, the tall, pretty blond man, was ready to use her. He was excited, aroused beyond the point where the other men had been able to keep themselves under control. But before he was able to do anything, he shot off in his pants, and as a result had to wait. In the meantime, the other men began raping her in succession until she was only half-conscious as she lay on the bed. Her mind was a blur, and her body felt a combination of pain and pleasure, thrills and horror, because each time she had been used, she had climaxed in spite of the total indignity of it all.
She had been flipped onto her belly and forced to her knees, her round buttocks tugged wide apart. Her smooth, supple skin developed goose pimples as she felt air hitting the tightly exposed pucker of her brown, crinkled rectum. Then one after the other, the men forced their cocks, fortunately all of which were shorter and thinner than even Nat's, into that one orifice she had always forbidden to her husband. Yet she had climaxed each time a cock had penetrated her rectum, her body stiffly jerking and twitching.
The woman was almost totally insane with total humiliation, the pain tearing through her since she had never been so stretched back there before. Why had her son allowed this to happen to her? Why had the boy invited these people in the first place? Surely he had no idea what was really happening to her, otherwise he would have stopped this massacre of her flesh.
She was lying flat on her belly now, almost all the men filed out of the room. Only the blond man, Roy, remained. Ellen was trying to force her body to relax when the blond man walked over to the side of the bed. He stared down at her, perspiring heavily, and then he began undressing. He shucked only his trousers and his undershorts, and his groin was covered with the stickiness of his premature orgasm.
"No more...." Ellen pleaded. "Oh, please, God, no more, I don't think I can stand anymore," she moaned.
But Roy ignored her pleas. Rather a lascivious grin of delight was scrawled across his face.
"Sorry I was a little over-anxious before," he told her. "But I think I have myself under control. I saw the way they used your cunt and your ass, and I figure the one thing they didn't use was your mouth. So I've decided, since that's virgin territory, so to speak, the time has come to de-hymenize it."
She looked at him with horror in her eyes. What would this terrible blond man do? Her mouth? Just as her husband had refused to go down on her, so had he refused to let her go down on him. She had never had a penis in her mouth, and at the age of thirty-seven, Ellen found the mere idea nauseating. She had been violated in every other way possible, and the idea that this man wanted to do something else equally wretched made her head spin even more.
Roy smiled as he slowly slid onto the bed, his weight depressing the mattress. It shook as he lay beside her, but not with his face near hers. Rather she found herself staring at his groin as he turned her onto her side. Then his hands were gripping her jaw and her nose, and his fingers fumbled with her lips, trying to pry them apart. Ellen was aghast at his intentions, and as a result, she bit his fingers.
"You little bitch!" Roy snapped, and he pinched her nostrils, preventing her from breathing. His other hand dug into the hinges of her jaw, a thumb on one side, his fingers on the other, and then he was forcing her to lie on her back as he rose to his knees and straddled her chest, his flat ass pressing on the fullness of her breasts, making it difficult for her to breathe at all.
She slowly opened her eyes and stared up. He was kneeling over her face, his fingers still pinching her nostrils, but beyond the fingers she saw his massive erection, larger than any save that of her son. Ellen was horrified, watching Roy jerk on the penis, bringing it slowly to full erection. It was almost as thick as Keith's. He was panting heavily as he continued jerking on the organ, making it swell.
"Now, dear lady," he told her, "don't give me a hard time. I want you to start out by kissing and licking it."
The thought of this horrible blond man's penis being pushed into her mouth made Ellen feel nausea. His pinching her nostrils forced her to open her mouth to take a breath. She pulled air into her lungs, but before she was able to exhale, the fingers pressing on her jaw hinges pressed firmly, causing her mouth to involuntarily open even wider, and looking like some Nazi, he shoved his stiff, throbbing phallic spear against her unwilling lips.
Releasing her nostrils, he used that hand to lift her head and force her face up and forward so that the tip of his penis began burrowing between her lips. The beautiful mother tried hard to snap her teeth together, but the man was not to be denied, this time. His cock-head was already depressing her tongue, and with an extra thrust, he forced half the length of his phallic stem into the hot, wet cavern of her gasping mouth. She gurgled, feeling the hugeness of his pulsing penis as it slithered deeper into her mouth before pulling back a little. It began running up and back the length of her depressed tongue, and little by little he pushed it deeper until he had filled her mouth with its fleshily swollen stiffness.
The blond man became more aroused than ever at the sight of this redheaded woman being totally humbled and forced to suck his cock as his hands held her head immobile, in a vise-like grip. Fingers continued digging into her jaw hinges, preventing her from shutting her mouth and using her teeth on the cock.
Ellen struggled against the wickedly cruel, obscene rape of her wide-open mouth, but she quickly discovered her struggles were futile as Roy quickened his thrusts in and out of her oral orifice. He never quite pulled it all back, leaving the corona behind her lips, letting the head always soak in the warm juices of saliva that she refused to swallow. Even now, it was dribbling from the corners of her mouth. Each time he plunged the head back in, blocking her throat, she thought if he left it there long enough, she would suffocate. But he didn't leave it there. He kept moving it in and out, heedless of her helpless moans, enjoying the gagging sounds she was making.
Ellen shut her eyes again, not being able to stand looking at this object causing her so much humiliation. She was being subjected to pure horror. She felt numb, totally devoid of feeling, unable to sense anything around her. In a trance at the moment, she heard the blond man commanding her, "Suck! Come on, you lovely redheaded bitch! Suck it real nice!"
She obeyed without thinking, at this point more afraid of further physical pain than of any humiliation she might have to endure for not obeying his command. Without thinking, her lips slowly compressed themselves around the thrusting organ, nibbling at the powerful instrument. She choked, gagged, sputtered each time he tried shoving his cock a little deeper, until, little by little, she found herself naturally doing it, accustoming herself to the natural rape of her helpless mouth. She tried hard to shut her mind to what was happening, but every time he pushed forward into her throat, sinking his cock a little deeper, she felt his testicles bouncing against her chin as a kind of cruel, depraved reminder of what it was he was doing to her.
The saliva in her mouth continued increasing, dribbling out the corners, running down the sides of her neck. The fluid was becoming sticky as his penile oil was being emitted from the tip, mixing with the heavy salivary drool in the flaming depths of her sucking mouth.
Ellen felt Roy's hips straining and wriggling below her head as he gripped her hair and tugged her face back and forth, making it bob in time to the way he pounded his cock in and out of her mouth. Pulsations against her tongue told her there was activity in his urethra, and she knew he was going to come in her mouth.
Oh, God! she thought. If he does it, I'll throw up all over myself.
His hand had a firm grip on her hair, his fingers all but digging into her scalp as he forced her to continue bobbing her head, up and down, back and forth, stroking the full length of his cock into her mouth, pushing the tip from the front of her tongue all the way to the back of her throat, then into the gullet, itself. He was pounding his cock into her oral cavern as if it were a vagina, and she knew he was going to spew out his hot sperm at any moment. His animal lust would vent itself on her, and she was disgusted. His eyes bore down on her face, watching the flesh of her lips, pulling out on the backstroke, folding in on the forward stroke.
Ellen was more aware than ever of the stretching and expanding of his bloated cock as it rammed in and out of her mouth until she thought she would not be able to take any more of this massive pike. She moaned pitifully, never having felt so utterly and completely helpless in her entire life.
She knew this had to be a plot of her son's, though just why, wasn't clear. She would never forgive Keith for this. But more, she would curse Joel even louder, for had he not left home to begin with, this would have never happened.
She began sucking more strongly on the pulsing instrument between her lips, trying to bring to an end this terrible and obscene rape of her mouth as quickly as possible. There was no other way to end all this. She knew the man wasn't going to show her any mercy, and her fervent hope was that his would be the last penis to violate her body. She was aching all over.
Abruptly the man began jerking his hips, sinking the full length of his probing cock into her gullet. She struggled to breathe, but it was hopeless, just as fighting the feeling of orgasm building in her was impossible. Her orgasm hit her hard, just as the man squirted blobs of semen down her gullet, preventing her from making a sound. In the middle of it all, she lost consciousness.