" She screamed out when she felt his cock move between her legs and run over her anus. He had forced her before, making her take the head of his cock ...n her anus until her rectum grasped onto it, the muscle clenching on it, attempting to force out the intruder. She hated him when he did that to her, knowing it brought no pleasure to her, only pain and the degradation of the act of sodomy. He loved the way she screamed in pain, the sounds spurring him on. He had only buried the head in her. The warm liquid ran over her flat belly and dribbled from her distended cunt lips. She arched her back and aimed the spray directly at her pussy. She looked like she was worshipping my penis. Her eyes were frozen on the cock. Her eyes partially closed. Her mouth hung open.I slowly held her hair and slowly pulled her sweet face toward my pissing member. I could tell she wanted to taste the liquid, but was in another world. I slowly put a finger to her lips and opened her mouth as I pulled her in. She started to feel her pussy begin to itch. She turned away from him acting like she was getting something off the side table. As she rubbed the itch with her hand, trying to take care of that feeling she was having. Rob asked her when the last time she had a good banging. She told him it was none of his business. He told her she needs a good banging. As she thought to her self that he was so right. She asked if he volunteering to take care of it. After she realized what she had said, she felt. Naked and bound... naked, bound and gagged. Carol shook her head, it didn't work. She was still naked, bound and gagged. Carol took a moment to feel how exactly she was bound. Her ankle was chained to a ring in the floor; her left wrist was bolted to a ring set with no slack to the top of the table Her right wrist was also bolted to the table, but there was enough slack for her to write with the pencil in between her fingers. Also, there was a stiff leather collar around her neck that was.