" Master! NO! PLEASE!" River begged, falling down on her ass, balling up at my feet and grabbing my legs."Put your condoms on and keep them on. If it ...alls off, you are done." Master!!!" River shrieked.I grabbed River by her hair, pulled her up and then quickly grabbed both arms, holding them behind her.She was standing in place, bent over at the waist and raising her left leg to hide her crotch. "Nooo! Master! Pleeeeasssasssseeee!" she was completely hysterical.The men stood in a semi-circle. He picked up a large steel spit "This is the spit that will come with your Spartan Spitter, its a full 8 feet long and 3 inches thick, we make them thick for two reasons, thickness means strength this spit will not bend, buckle of break under any weight, the second reason is the thicker the spit the more pleasure it will give your meat-girl" Ron said as he held up the spit for all to see and placed it down on the counter "its also guaranteed to stay sharp for ever, you never have to sharpen. This when on until she came ten times, counting each one out loud as instructed. I returned with the second object that was a turkey baster, she laughed, but took no time burying it inside her cum coated cunt. She fucked herself with the baster very aggressively and every time she came she would squeeze the bulb, sucking out her cunt juice, pulling it from her cunt and letting her cum squeeze out all over her clit. This she repeated till the count of ten. Next was a walking stick, about 2. The woman opened her mouth and took a deep breath to scream but Frank was ready for her and stuffed a dirty rag in her mouth before she could get out another sound.Frank dragged his struggling burden into a darkened alcove hidden by a large trash dumpster. There were no security cameras as far as Frank could see. Good. She was dressed in a smartly tailored jacket, blouse and slacks but the man wasn't interested in her fashion statement. With quick efficiency he pulled down her slacks. Her.