Inga hooked the waist of my panties with her thumbs and tugged them down. The gluey paste of my cunt adhered to them like a scab on a Band-Aid. As Inga pulled them off, little stringlets of paste stretched across the widening gap until they thinned out and snapped. As Inga and Glenda toyed with my clit and its fleshy hood, my body shuddered. I nearly had an orgasm right in their faces. Their fingers sent jolts of electricity surging through my pelvis and into my nipples. I felt a buzzing sensation in my itchy cunt.
Glenda stood behind me. I could feel the heat of her body near mine and her steamy breath on my neck. I was startled by the sudden touch of her hand on the back of my head. Her voice was venomous, deep and throaty, with a sexual undertone. "Bend over, bitch. Inga, I think you'll have to hold her so she doesn't fall on her slut face." Inga grabbed my hair and pulled it hard. Tears welled up in my eyes. Glenda's thick fingers grabbed my ass cheeks and pulled them apart. Her nails dug painfully into my flesh, to the point I thought she'd draw blood. The hairs on the back of my neck stood on end with fear and anticipation.
They had threatened me with sodomy. The point of Glenda's fingernail lightly scratched along my puckering anus. I felt the fingertip at my opening, then she pushed it in. I groaned with pain. She slapped my ass and reminded me of the panties she'd thrust back in my mouth. The fingertip pushed through the ring of muscle. Inga covered my mouth with her hand and pressed my lips between her ring and index fingers. I felt a pain surge through my anus as Glenda twisted her finger around. She bent it inside. The pain was intense. I felt Glenda's sharp nail scratching the delicate membrane and I had to restrain myself from biting Inga's fingers as she hand-gagged me. Glenda began to rhythmically thrust her finger in my asshole, rehearsing my impending sodomy. "She's a tight cherry asshole, alright. A light eater too. That sphincter is far too tight to pass anything much thicker than my thumb. Of course, the resiliency of the rectal canal can be healed, but I'm sure she's never had any cocks up her ass. Maybe a small dildo, but she hasn't been stretched out at all. She's got a hot, tight satin-smooth ass to fuck."
Glenda pulled her finger out of my ass and I was allowed to stand again. She put her dirty finger under my nose and told me to sniff it. I twitched my nostrils and sniffled noisily, trying not to inhale the earthy odor of that wet finger. She rubbed it under my nose so the smell was unavoidable. She then forced my mouth open and made me suck her finger clean. It was an acrid, salty, earthy taste that made me retch. The filth of my asshole mingled with the taste of her nail polish and sweat. I tried to rub the smeared smell off on my shoulder but she slapped me hard across the cheek. Glenda hissed at me, "This whole room is going to smell like the insides of your rectum by the time I'm finished with you." She told me she intended to ream me open from the ass out.
I heard the heavy clip-clop of Glenda's high heels as she left the room. Her heels were as loud and thumping as the hooves of a thoroughbred horse, but she was far more comparable to a cross-eyed cow. When Glenda returned, she was hung like a racehorse with an enormous strap-on cock. It bobbed on her waist as she strutted towards me. The derisive sneer on her face was probably a response to the sight of my eyes bulging from their sockets. The cock was not only very large and realistic, but I could clearly see how heavy it was. Glenda slapped it a few times against her fat belly before letting it plop against her thighs. It made a wet meaty smack against her oily flesh.
Inga had taken my head by a fistful of hair and bent me over the icy cold steel countertop. I tried to turn my head enough to see Glenda but Inga only tightened her hold on my hair. My sphincter must have shut tight out of fear. Glenda had to use her fingers to pry it open again. The pain shot through my entire pelvic region like a series of electric shocks. If Glenda's finger was so painful, how would her horsecock feel? The vagina has an incredible elasticity and can expand sufficiently to expel a baby, but what about the rectum? I knew from reading the sex advice columns in Cosmo that membranes inside the rectum can tear from rough anal sex- that it needed to be stretched gradually, not reamed open by a full-sized cock. I'd passed a few painfully large turds through that tight cherry asshole, but aside from an occasional finger I'd never stretched it far. I felt the sphincter muscles clamp painfully hard on Glenda's finger.
Glenda walked in front of me, stroking her strap-on cock with one hand and holding up her dirty index finger with the other, still hot from my ass. Inga fish-hooked my mouth, that is, she stood behind me and reached around my head, hooking her index fingers into the corners of my mouth and pulling it open. Glenda stuck her finger in my mouth and rolled it on my tongue, asking me, "Taste it, bitch? That's your asshole on your tongue. Do you like it?" She dipped it into the saliva that accumulated inside my lower lip and under my tongue, swirling it around my mouth. Inga released my mouth as Glenda sneered "Suck it clean, and if I feel your teeth on it or if you bite me I will slap the snot out of your face."
Glenda resumed her finger sodomy. "Oh, she is tight! I'm going to get a good workout breaking in this anal cherry slut!" Glenda twisted and arched her spine like an athlete warming up and I heard a loud snap as she cracked her back, followed by a few smaller cracks from various joints. Glenda's hot, wet belly pressed into my ass. I felt her hands pulling her cock into place. She slapped my ass and thighs with that fat slab of imitation cockmeat while the smell of her greasy body overwhelmed me. The round head pressed against my soft perineum and I felt Glenda's fingers in the split of my ass. Her thick gobs of spit sizzled on my burning ass.
The cockhead pushed through the outer ring of muscle as pain shot through me again. The ring clamped around the base of the head and held it inside me. I felt the hard shaft slip deeper in my ass, stretching my anus like a painful turd. The shaft was longer than any normal cock and I felt it enter my hollow rectum. The head pushed its way into my belly. It must have reached the point of my belly button. Glenda pulled back and then pushed in again. Waves of pain rippled through me and I saw lights in my eyes. She was churning up my intestines with her horsecock. "Is she ruined yet?" Inga purred, "Have you wrecked that whore's ass?" Glenda answered with her throaty purr, "I sloshed this cock so deep in her tight pink asshole I think I rearranged her internal organs. Her doo-doo is packed so deep and hard she's not going to shit for a very long time. I ruined her ass, yes I did."
Glenda pulled her horsecock from my ass painfully slow. As it receded, I felt my insides resume their former position. The pain did not abate for several long moments, but I felt a cold hollow in my ass. Glenda literally reamed me open. My sphincter pulsed but never closed entirely. I felt something sharp in my ass. I'd been stabbed by a needle and injected with something. I saw Glenda put the empty syringe on the countertop. "Barbara, we've just injected you with a poison that will kill you within six hours. However, there is an antidote. I am a very expensive prostitute with an eager clientele. You are now my 'bitch,' my play toy to do with as I please. I can fondle you, dress you any way I desire, or break you like a porcelain doll. The choice is yours. I will flush the antidote down the toilet if it pleases me to destroy you. I hope for your sake that you are as good a cunt-licking, panty-sucking, ass-cleaning cumwhore as you are an anal slut. I have a client this evening and I want you to tongue bathe me afterwards and to suck the cum out of my ass. Consider it your final exam, and please excuse my double-entendre."
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