Jane's Breakdown

When Jane came to she could hear the voices of the gang interspersed with shouts of laughter.

She lay still pretending to be unconscious. After a short time she heard someone coming close, then the woman spoke.

“Wake up you lazy cunt, its time for the boys to have some more fun.”

Jane opened her eyes and stifled a sob, Momma and three of the gang were standing around her. At Momma’s command the men released Jane’s arms and legs from the ropes. At the same time Momma came behind her twisting one of her freed arms up and pulling her hair painfully so that she couldn’t struggle.

“Get up bitch” Momma said forcing Jane to her feet and then forcing her to walk forward towards two of the bikes that were parked closely alongside each other.

Momma forced Jane further forward until her thighs were touching the first bike. One of the men grabbed and lifted her. Other hands pulled at her arms and legs as they forced her to lie face down with her belly pressed across the two bike saddles. Jane felt ropes going round her wrists and ankles and whimpered as the men secured their victim to the bikes.

When  they had finished Jane was bent forward with her rounded bottom raised and her belly on the saddles of the bikes. Her wrists were tied to ropes running to the stand of the second bike so that the upper part of her torso and head were facing downwards below the level of her bottom. The ropes holding her ankles forced her legs open and her feet were restrained a few inches above the ground.

With her head pulled down Jane could feel the blood pounding in her temples. The gag stifled her squeals as she felt the leader pull her buttock cheeks apart. The leader smiled seeing Jane’s anus, crinkled and tight. He pressed his thumb firmly against her sphincter and was pleaded to see the way it twitched. He spat some saliva down onto Jane’s opening and worked a little in with his thumb.

Jane had never had anal sex, the idea had always disgusted her somewhat. As the leader pressed his cock hard against her she started to scream in agony as her sphincter muscles fought to repel the invasion. Slowly to her horror the muscles were overwhelmed and she felt her rectum stretching as he entered her. Grunting with pleasure the leader drove himself hard into Jane’s unwilling body. He luxuriated in the sight of the way her head writhed from side to side and the little muscle spasms he could see in her back and arms. Leaning back slightly he began driving in and out of her faster and faster.

The pain was unimaginably worse than the rape had been. Tears streamed down Jane’s face. Through clouded vision she saw Momma’s face peering at her. The older woman cackled in evil glee. “She fucking hates this” she cackled.

It took the leader a while to finish but once he had he was immediately replaced by one of the other gang members. The next hour was a blur of humiliation and suffering as Jane’s virgin rectum was entered repeatedly and roughly by all of the gang.

When finally they had all finished and were stood around the helpless woman Momma stepped forward and pushed Jane’s buttocks apart so that she could inspect her anus. She gave a laugh of deep sadistic pleasure at the sight of Janes swollen flesh. The muscles of the sphincter were swollen and bruised an angry purple. The anus had been loosened by the pounding that Jane had received, and the inner flesh of the rectum was an angry scarlet, streaked with a few streaks of blood and large dollop of semen.

“Well done, looks like you messed her up pretty well boys” Momma said.

When Jane had been untied she tried to stand but her legs gave way and she collapsed on the ground.