Ghan's hand tightens on your breast. His eyes burn with a lust sparked with cruelty, and you see him growing hard as he smiles at your quivering, out-thrust torso.
"You heard the girl, Ghan," Uniir's bass rumble comes over your shoulder as he buries himself inside your hurting body. "Show her no mercy."
Ghan lets out a wordless cry as he punches you in the belly, grinding his knuckles into you as they sink into your flesh.
The hard length within you bucks again as your body grips him, pulls back, returns with insatiable, sadistic force.
"Harder!"
The blow drives you back against Uniir, to be met with his thrust- striking you just above the pelvic girdle, a hideous cramping wracks your body-
"Harder! Lay into her!"
Your midsection absorbs punch after punch, the blows sinking further into you as your abdominal wall starts to succumb to the beating. You feel a hot trickle flowing down the backs of your thighs, testament to the horrific hurt being done inside of you.
Ghan sometimes slaps your breasts with no more mercy than the blows to your stomach, and Uniir compounds the humiliation and agony with further open-handed slaps to your aching bottom, but always the focus returns to the cock ripping up through your ass and the fist slamming into your belly as though the two destructive invaders might meet inside your flesh.
And then one of the others- you don't see which through the haze of tears and pain- hands Ghan a club...
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