Anne's point of view

The windows had black out curtains and those curtains were constantly down, so I haven't seen the sun shining. I cannot say how many days we were held there. At least a few days or probably even a week or two. Another thing we lost count of, was the number of times we had to receive a cock or simultaneously serve up to three or four cocks wit our bodies. On top of everything neither me or Sarah had actually grasped how we got in this situation.

Having said all of this, there was another concern which had started growing on me. Initially we were both treated equally. Yes, in fact we were treated equally bad, like cheap brainless whores. Our opinion of where the cock goes didn't matter at all. We had to serve at any time and in any way that was imposed on us. At least it felt like I we were both victims, but all of that started to change, probably two or three orgies ago.

At first I didn't notice, but at one moment I realized that Sarah was showing strange eagerness in all activities. I don't know if it was on purpose, some strategy of the sort, or something had broken in her, but now she was playing the role. In the moment that realization hit me she was on top of two males. In that very moment Sarah looked like she was on very strong drugs. She was riding both of their cocks with her already destroyed asshole.

I was so shocked of seeing the lust, the joy and the overall excitement in her eyes, that for a minute or two I just observed, completely forgetting that a guy was fucking me doggystyle with a cock so big that with every thrust was almost tearing me cervix. Ignoring that, all of my being wanted to understand what has changed and when has changed. Sarah was frantically moving her pelvis up and down, engulfing the cocks with her ass, not caring at all that her rectum was like glued to the cocks and was going in and out of her body with the rhythm of her movements. The scene was unreal. Sarah was masochistically enjoying fucking the guys with her torn asshole.

Mesmerized by her effortless movements, I didn't realize that a second guy was cumming so deep in my cunt that his load was being injected almost directly in my cervix. After he was finished emptying his balls in my abused vagina, another guy took his place this time inserting his enormous cock in the opening created by my gaping sphincter. How would I know it was gaping? A simple deduction I guess. In a matter of days I went from the shy girl that had tried anal almost one time, to a woman who was used generally used as an anal cock sleeve. Also I was already used to not feeling much of a resistance when a cock, a hand or another object was being pushed inside my ass. Probably that meant nothing but I hoped that when everything was over I would recover, unlike Sarah. Looking at her I was sure that the condition of her ass was beyond recovarable - her rectum being stretched on a cock sticks like dirty laundry and she was enjoying that... That seemed like a lifelong damage.

"Come on give it to the slave, whore, give it!" said someone. "Suck on slave!" he added

I quickly snapped back to reality to realize as they forced me face up on the ground. Sara squatted above me. For a brief second I could see the mixture of semen and feces covering what was once the inside walls of her ass. In the next moment everything went out of focus again as she lowered herself further down closer to my face. I had no choice but to play the game once again and I opened my mouth. The taste of Sarah's ruination and disgrace filled my mouth. Her prolapsed easily rectum filled my mouth.

As I was being held pinned to the ground I could hear a voice.

"Come on, whore, eat it" said a voice. The shock was real. It wasn't the words. I have submitted to the fact that I will have to do disgusting things while I am here. It was the voice that shocked me. It was not a man voice. It was Sarah! Suddenly it became obvious and clear.

Sarah's point of view

"Come on whore, eat it" I think at this point Anne had started to realize what was going on. I hoped that by playing this game I can get the upper hand. The last few days or a week were awful, but I feel like this is the only way those men would be more merciful to me.

"Come on, stupid whore, open wide" I heard myself yelling. "Open wide, so I can fuck your disgusting mouth with my asshole" I had to raise the stakes. The men are laughing, but I could only hope that this will turn in my favor somehow.

I gathered all energy that was left with me and tried to imagine me having sex with my boyfriend. It helped for a moment, but the reality was brutal and I was quickly dragged back to what was happening around me. I tried my best not to choke Anne, as I was feeding her with my ruined asshole. The tickling warmth of her mouth and tongue playing not completely willingfully with my bowels was very pleasent. Only the thought that I found this pleasent suddenly made me wanna puke, but that feeling was quickly overgrown by the orgasm building up in my destroyed rear hole.

The men had abused all of my holes and Anne was forced numerous times already to suck the leftovers of my anus. This time was different. With perverted determination I fucked her face until the orgasm was inevitable. Convulsions took over my body as I screamed with whatever voice was left in me. I completely lost control over my body and I started peeing all over Anne's chest. Just after the last wave of pleasure faded two strong hands lifted me. I figured that I was very weak from the whole ordeal and they didn't want me to crush Anne's face with my weight.

As I was moved a bit further away, I could see the disgust I had caused to my friend. They moved her on the table and she did not resist much after a cock was inserted in her mouth. I could see it bulging in her throat as the man started fucking her face violently.

"Do you hate her?" someone whispered in my ear while his hand was playing with the insides hanging out of my destroyed sphincter.I nodded. I play edalong. I had to. He only laughed as another guy attachedd something on my waist. I looked down - it was a giant strap-on cock. Enormous. It was not only at least 20 inches in length, but its diameter was also impressive. For sure it seemed way bigger from my arm. I did not need further hints of what I am expected to do. I grabbed Anne's ankles and lifted up her legs. Considering all of the abuse we have endured lately, somehow Anne's ass was still looking pretty normal. Slightly gaping, red and very swollen. With some dried cumm all around it, but it was still doing its job. I felt strange determination to change that.

I pressed the tipp of the enormous dildo against her hole.

"Wait" a man said. "Let's make things more challenging".

While the other guy was still trying to insert his cock even deeper into Anne's throat, the other man attached strapped a white hitachi vibrator to Anne's belly - pressing against her clit. She gulped and gagged around the cock filling her orally, this way ackowledging the new stimulation on her cunt.

Meanwhile a third man inserted another big head hitachi vibrator deep inside my anal wreckage and tied it to the belt holding the strapon. Having those vibrations so deep in me drove me wild.

"Aaargh" I shouted and I tried to shove in one thrust the whole plastic thing in Anne's asshole, but it onle went halfway. I could feel how Anne's legs trembled for a second in my hands. Something changed in me. I felt my whole body pulsating, my bloodpressure rose as the anger and rage charged me with power. I moved back the toy slightly and then i channeled all that rage and with one giant thrust of my pelvis I shoved almost all of its length inside my friend. Her sphincter bled a little as it had opened far too wide to accomodate the unhuman object.

Anne looked like having a seizure. Impaled anally and orally, her body was overwhelmed by sudden convulsions. She peed herself. I could feel the tremors in her legs fading when the guy shot his load directly in her throat. Another man replaced him right away.

The rage had not yet left my body. I withdrew the plastic cock almost completely and shoved it violently back in. It was not fair. Anne's asshole should have been as broken as mine. I repeated the brutal thrust a couple times and then I established a violent steady rhythm. Men were laughing around us. I looked the guy who was fucking her throat in the eyes. Without words, we synchronized our movements. In this moment Anne was nothing more then a piece of meat between the two cocks.

As I fucked her I had another orgasm. It felt liberating. In celebration of that new feeling, my bladder again released enormous quantity of liquid. The urine started leaking from my cunt underneath the strapon bathing my legs. I didn't care. I had to fuck her. I increased the speed and the force of my thrust. My plastic cock was grotesquely bulging in the middle of her belly every time I hit the deepest point.

I could feel how Anne was having another humiliating orgasmbut blinded by rage I didn't stop. I continued. I could see the devastating effects on her body. Her sphincter gave up completely. Her rectum started protruding slightly with each thrust. I still pressed on. By the time I have exhauste all of my physical energy, Anne's asshole looked like a complete wreck. Probably in even worse condition then mine judging by the last few thrusts when I could see her formless rectum prolapsing out of her body with the rhythm of the fucking - spread like a an old rag on the plastic toy.

Then suddenly I probably passed out of exhaustion, because I lost the ground under my feet and I saw only black. The last thing I felt before loosing the last bit of consciousness was the buzzing sound 15 inch deep in my rectal cavity.