Chapter 5

Donna was on her hands and knees, and she was crying. Again. Still.

Just when Donna had been certain that she could sink no lower, that there was no further humiliation that could be heaped on her debased head, Val had come up with one. She'd mocked the last thing Donna had left, the only hope for her life she could still cling to, her marriage to Ryan.

Donna was not completely nude now, but what she had on made her feel far worse than wearing nothing would have made her feel. There were stockings on her legs, sheer white ones, and they were connected to a white garter belt that fit tight on her hips. On her head and partially covering her still-soiled face was her wedding veil. Val had put this on with a laugh, and now Donna was on her hands and knees, waiting for Jack and Steve to do what they wanted.

After the long wait, they weren't going to waste any time. Jack moved behind her and Steve settled on his knees in front.

Donna waited, her body drawn up into a tense bow, because she was going to have to handle both of these men at once, and because she could see from the looks in their eyes that the long wait while Val had abused her had driven them into a lustful frenzy.

"Are you going to fuck her ass?" Val asked Jack. She was sitting across the room now, fingering herself idly while she watched the two men get into place. "Are you going to tear up her little shitter?"

"Sure am," Jack laughed, and he moved his hand down under- neath Donna, scooping a handful of fuck cream out of her cunt. He rubbed the pussy juice over the head of his cock, groaning. "There ain't a thing about this one that ain't sweet."

In front of her, Steve grabbed her underneath the chin and forced her head up. He pulled the veil out of the way, just enough to slip his fat cock inside, and then he hit his prick against Donna's cheek.

"Open up, bitch," he said, and Donna did as he asked, too tired and beaten not to.

She opened her mouth and he slammed his cock in to the roots with one quick hip thrust. Donna started sucking, but her mind was on the man behind her and what Val had said he was going to do.

She had never had a cock up her ass. She had never even stuck her finger there on the rare times when she masturbated. His cock would tear her apart.

Donna began to squirm, and this time she was fighting to get away.

"Hey, you bitch!" Steven said, cuffing her hard in the side of the head. "Stop that shit! I want that cock-sucking mouth of yours on my prick and I want it sucking!"

Donna relaxed, knowing that she couldn't get away. She was certain Jack's cock was going to kill her when he tried to put it in her tiny shitter. She shuddered when she felt his hands digging into her tiny ass-cheeks and pull them wide.

"Man, this is going to be a job," Jack said, dropping the greased head of his cock against the tiny brown asshole. "I don't think anybody's ever stuck her one up the back way."

Donna cringed with shame at his words. They talked about her like she was nothing more than a piece of meat, and she guessed that maybe that was all she was now.

"Val, you should have loosened her up for me with your banana."

"Ummmmm, I should have," Val purred. Her hands were playing with her tits and cunt, and she was close to coming off again. "Little girl would have loved to eat that."

Donna ran her tongue along the length of Steve's fat cock, knowing that he would like that, and then she popped his prick into the side of her mouth, between her teeth and her cheek, and she sucked as hard as she could.

Steve bellowed and grabbed her face through the veil, feeling along her cheek and touching the outline of his cock beneath it.

"Shit, holy shit," he moaned. "You suck so fucking good! I'm going to blow cum all the way down to your pussy, bitch! All the way out your shitty asshole!"

"Good," Jack laughed, grabbing Donna around her narrow waist. "Because I'm going to blow it right out her mouth."

Even around a mouthful of fat throbbing cock, Donna managed a scream as Jack fucked the fat head of his cock forward.

Val giggled and came while she watched the little blonde struggle between the two big men on the dress shop floor.

Donna's asshole was fighting a desperate holding action against Jack's invading cock. Every fraction of an inch he pulled her winking shitter open was causing her terrible pain.

"Wiggle it," Val chortled. "Wiggle it in!"

"Shit," Jack muttered, slamming Donna back toward him with all the strength in his arms while he banged forward. "The rich bitch is trying to skin me alive."

Donna was whining around the invading length of Steve's cock, and saliva was drooling over her bottom lip and drenching his hanging balls. He pressed her head forward, slogging his cock down her throat until her nose was buried in the musty thatch of his groin.

"Keep sucking!" he growled, jerking her head around on his prick. "Keep your fucking mind on your work!"

"She's too busy thinking about what's going up her asshole," Jack said, straining forward.

He had managed to get about half of his cockhead into her wringing shitter, and now he was pressing forward harder. He knew that once the cockhead was in, he was going to have an easier time fucking her the rest of the way.

Donna felt like she was shitting as Jack forced her asshole open, and she tried hard to take her mind off the terrible pain he was causing her, to think instead about the nice prick that was in her mouth. Hours ago she would have been sick at the thought of a cock in her mouth, but, since then, she had found out that there were things far, far worse in the world.

"Yeah!" Steve shouted, bearing down on her head as her tongue went to work on the head of his cock.

She was washing the whole head and then sticking her tongue tip into his tiny piss-slit, tasting the pre-cum that drooled out.

"This bitch knows how to suck. She must give those rich boys one hell of a fucking ride."

Jack had lifted her knees off the ground now, holding her by her thighs as he lunged forward one more time. Donna felt something pop inside her, and Jack's big cockhead slipped forward. The head was inside, and while Jack felt like he'd reached heaven, Donna felt as though her precious asshole had been ripped in two.

"Take it out!" she wailed, pulling her head off Steve's cock. "Take it out, you're killing me!"

"Not a chance baby," Jack sighed, fucking his cock in another inch and luxuriating in the feel of her clinging, satiny shitter. "I'm going to fuck this asshole until I can't fuck anymore!"

"Nooooo!" Donna cried out, but then Steve wrestled her head back around and stuffed his wet, slobbery cock back between her parted lips.

Jack drove forward relentlessly now, feeling Donna's wildly contracting asshole skin his cock tightly. His hands squeezed her haunches convulsively as he bottomed out, pressing her flawless white ass-cheeks back against the prickly hair around his cock. He was all the way in now, and he was going to give the rich bitch a fucking she was never going to forget.

Donna felt clogged with cock. Steve's seven inches of fat sausage cock was lodged in her throat on one end, and Jack's eight-incher was stretching her ass chute to the bursting point at the other. Donna was trapped between, and she felt overwhelmed. She couldn't move forward because her nose was already smashed into the hair surrounding Steve's cock, and she certainly couldn't go back, not with the monster that was fucking its way up her asshole from back there.

"Oh shit," Jack breathed, holding himself still in her shitter, just feeling the wild contractions of her asshole as she tried to expel his big cock.

"Maybe you're missing out on something, Steve," Val called out. "Jack looks like he's really going for it now."

"Fuck Jack," Steve growled, fucking back and forth in Donna's mouth. Donna was sucking his hard cock but he was back too far in her throat for her feverish activity to have much effect. "All he can ever think about is fucking a chick's asshole."

Jack grasped Donna's tight white ass-cheeks in his hands and spread them wide, looking down at how the fluttering brown bud of her asshole sucked at the shaft of his cock. He almost hated pulling back out and fucking her, what with how good her ass chute felt. There was something about the blonde bitch that made him want to really jolt her, fuck her hard and fast until she couldn't take anymore. Slowly he pulled his big cock back, drawing inch after inch from her grasping shitter.

Donna gasped with relief as the giant cock lurched back out of her asshole. She felt as if she were crapping out the biggest turd in the world, and every inch that he backed out made her feel a little better. She could feel the dripping from Steve's cock in her mouth getting faster, and she knew he would be coming soon, too.

"Okay, bitch," Jack snarled, grabbing her by her hips, sinking his fingers deep into her firm flesh. "I want your ass shaking this time. We're going to go for a fucking ride."

Jack fucked back into her in one fast hard thrust.

Donna's whole body jerked forward, her mouth skating over Steve's cock until her lower lip touched the wrinkled sack of his balls. She squirmed frantically trying to get off the huge cock inside her asshole, but Jack had her firmly spitted, and before she could fully recover from his first head-long plunge, he was pulling back and giving her a second one.

"Nooooo!" Donna wailed, her voice hardly more than a muffled cry around Steve's dripping cock.

Jack was fucking at her ass steadily now, slamming her soft ass with the hard surface of his groin every time he fucked his cock deep in her asshole. Donna was light enough that he could pull her whole body back toward him with each lunge, and the doubled speed of her coming backward and his forward jabs was sending his cock deep every shot.