”“Shut up in there!” shouted Natalie. “You don’t speak unless I let you. Now get those bloody clothes off – we have a lot to do.”Quickly...we were naked and came out to where our handlers were waiting. Each of us was grabbed by a wrist and led to stand against a wall, and each of us had a wrist attached to a clamp on the wall. “Right, said Caroline, “Mistress hates dirty ponies, so we’ll deal with that first.” So saying, she stepped back and a blast of cold water hit Caitlin and I from the hose. At that, I broke down. The pain, the sickness, the stench and shame were all too much for me to handle. And so I cried. Sobbing into the cold floor, the confusion of what was happening finally registering on my already overloaded mind, I fell asleep. ******************* Slowly, I became self-aware again. Slowly, I began to wake. As I opened my eyes, I found myself in a warm, dimly lit room. ‘Strange,’ I said to myself. I didn’t think I was in the same room as I was earlier. This room seems so. Sperm oozed out of her. When the next man rammed his cock up inside of her, cum was pushed out of her cunt and ran down his balls. She continued to get gang ****d liked this. Angie could feel the next orgasm coming on. She could feel it building, just like the ones before. She had been violated again and again by these strangers, these assholes. As the next stranger fucked her sore and aching, abused and torn cunt, and another fucked her in the mouth, she could sense the next orgasm about to. Yaha tak ki budde bhi bhut goor goor ke dekhte the.Hamare padose me ek chandan naam ka ladka rahta tha jo ki bhut hi kaala or mota tha. Hm un logo se jyada baatcheet nahi rakhte the. Pr wo hamesha hi hamari taraf dekhta rahta tha. Wo ritu hamesha hi ghurta rahta tha.Ek din chandan mere pass aaya or usne mujhe kuch kha ki teri bhan mst h. M samjha nahi ki wo kya kh rha h. Fir usne kuch photos mujhe dikhayi. Wo photos ritu didi ki thi or wo nahati hui ki jisme wo puri nude thi. Mera dimag kharab.