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There was no peace for Devika as the day began to wear on. It was evening and she watched from the kitchen window at the children playing at the park, their happiness and joy a sharp contrast to her own situation. She had no one to help her, no relatives. and all her ''friends'' were the ladies at te colony who were more her employers than friends. She was in this alone.
Deepak knew that. It was that vulnerability that he wanted to crack and abuse. He watched on as his friends packed a bag with ''somethings'' and headed out, waiting for him. There was no turning back now. He was intent on RIPPING APART DEVIKA.
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All characters in this short story are purely fictional. In real life, please treat all women with respect!!! Hope you enjoy enjoy this tale and do encourage by replying and repping! thank you all! peace!
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the sun had just settled, but Devika's tension had'nt. and rightly so as she heard a knock at the door. No one ever came to their old and uncomfortable house. this had to be them. Her heart beating like a train, with a trembling voice she asked "Who is it?"
"Open the door" it was Deepak. With a sinking heart she opened the door and terrifyingly looked at the four smiling men, all of them big and tough. Cruel and horny as well, she knew.
Panic hit her as she thought about Manisha. Her daughter was in the bedroom just a door away! why hadn't she thought of it earlier? she should have sent her to some of her classmates houses. She couldn't let her innocent daughter fall into these beasts hands. Her train of thoughts were interrupted when Paul reached forward and grabbed her shawl away and flung it outside.
"Let everyone see the doggy slave"
The men barged into the house. A panicked Devika tried to ask them "Cant we go to your house Deepakji?, It is not comfortable here"
The reply chilled her to her very core "Afraid of us laying our hands on your daughter, bitch?" "where is the little bitch anyway?"
It was at this unfortunate moment that Manisha came from the bedroom, realizing they had visitors. She was a bit excited as they very rarely had any. However all her excitement vanished when she saw the "guests".
"Manisha go back to your room!"
"No darling" Adarsh was all smiles seeing the beautiful girl. He already knew that he was going to have her petite figure bucking under him as he ravaged her body in all possible means. "Manisha you stay in the hall, we have to discuss somethings with your mother in the bedroom"
"Mummy, whats going on? Please don't hurt us!"
"Please spare my daughter saabs, plea-"
"Bitch get in the bedroom!" the anger in Deepak's voice immediately brought out the 'slave' in Devika and she meekly walked into the bedroom past a shocked Manisha. The four men followed her into the room all hungrily eying Manisha. Once inside they shut the door.
Manisha was both afraid and confused. What was going on? should she call the security? She sat down thinking about what do to, hearing the voices from the bedroom. She had no idea what was going on in there. AND then she shot to her feet as she heard a pitched cry of her mother. Then men where raping her mom no doubt! She knew she had to call the guards. But why did her mom agree to going in the room? why did she wear that collar? Manisha decided she had to find out what was happening in their bedroom. She moved silently to the door and gently knelt down, staring into the keyhole.
The sight she saw then she would remember for a long time.
Her mother was as naked as she were born. She was on her knees and had the hard and long penis of a man in her mouth. Worship him. She could here them say. Her mom was crying, She had her arms held tightly behind her by another man who was licking her neck. Just then she saw another man nearer to the door unzip and take out his tool. Manisha stare at it in fascination. She had never seen a real one before. She had seen many in porn on her friends mobiles and computers but never a real one. Now this one was just a meter away from her. Unknown to her she started spreading her legs. looking around in the room she realized all four men had their cocks out. They were going to rape mummy after all. She knew she must call the security, but something made her remain there. She decided she would watch for a little while longer.
Soon the man removed his tool from her mother's mouth and she didn't even notice her mother coughing and spitting as she was all absorbed by the cock. It was hard and erect unlike the rest. It was pointing straight into the air and it seemed.... alive. Like a snake, thick and with veins on it. And it looked times better in real life than in the display. The man held his cock in his hand and began rubbing the head and the girl felt a shiver pass through her body. Involuntarily, all her attention on the cocks and activities in the room, Manisha began rubbing her crotch.
''time to get to the real deal!'' Paul was excited beyond all levels. The men had been waiting for this all day.They had decided they were going to do it the traditional way- a full on gang rape in all her holes as she was held down. The mere thought of it gave them a hard on.
Crying Devika had just drunk another stomach full of warm piss, this time from Paul. She curled upon the floor crying like a little girl, clutching her stomach, cursing her fate. Deepak scooped her u from the ground and laid her on the bed and then laid himself on top of her body, crushing it. Devika struggled to breathe and felt his hot rod poking sharply into her soft navel.
"why is my bitch crying? She loves her owner, right?"
more sobbing.
"randi i asked you a question" the voice was cold again
Devika knew what he wanted to hear "yes" she whispered. And the screamed as he pinched and twisted her fine nipple with his fingernails.
Holding it that way he asked "yes what?"
"ye-AAHH-ees Dee-uuu-pakji AHHH ple-uuurrrGHH-"
"good" Deepak left her , and stood up again. Adarsh was still rubbing his now extended cock. Paul and Rohit helped Devika on to all fours, the doggy style.
Then Paul got in front of her, his cock aimed straight at her mouth. Devika was now stocked seeing it. It was not as wide as Deepak's or Rohit's cock but was very long. At least 11 inches, and straight as an arrow. She didn't have too much time to see it though as he pushed into her mouth and it slipped in without much difficulty as she was used to wider machines. Paul grunted as he felt her wet and hot mouth encase his cock head. "Suck on it whore" when he received no 'response' he held on to her neck, fully around it, keeping his cock in her mouth and sharply hit her right cheek.
"mmmMMGGGGGGGG" Devika moaned in pain into his cock. Paul moaned too as he felt her inner cheeks and tounge rub on his cock. He immediately hit her again enjoying the feeling. "GGMMMMMmmmmAHGgg!"
"Suck!"
Gingerly, Devika began sucking his tool by creating a vacuum with her cheeks and using her tongue. Disgust filled her as a bit of precum emerged from his tip. Afraid of being hit again, she continued trying to suck. Suddenly she felt her ass cheeks being parted and a finger rubbing her asshole. Before she could move, Deepak held on to her, giving Rohit uninterrupted time to do his work. "Adarsh! she is tight as hell... ghee from the kitchen please" "Sure"
He quickly headed to the door and opened it.
He was greeted by the sight of Manisha on her knees with her skirt raised upto her waist, panties around her mid things and left hand rubbing vigorously at her mound. Her other hand was under her top, kneading her breasts. He realized she had been spying on them through the key hole. And she liked shat she saw.
Manisha simply didn't have enough time to react. The door was open too soon and she was caught masturbating to her mother's gang rape. She stared into Adarsh's face totally shocked unable to move. And then something else caught her attention. It was just a foot away from her face and was semi erect. It looked so much like a thick snake hanging out. Dark and with an eye in the tip. She found herself unable to stop rubbing her pussy as she stared in fascination at Adarsh's organ right in front as it started swelling and extending, hardening into the air even as she watched.
"Well, well what have we here" a smiling Adarsh said as his cock hardened seeing her state. The three men and the slave stopped their activities and stared at the doorway. Devika immediately started moaning and struggling with renewed energy as she saw her daughter and her part nudity. "So Manisha did you enjoy what you saw?"
Manisha had no idea what had taken over here. She was as terrified and confused as she was horny and curious. All she knew that was the heat and pleasure emerging from between her legs were too strong and she couldn't stop. Her view was filled with the now huge and twitching cock in font if her. It took sometime before she said anything.
"Yes" came the trembling reply.
"Then you want to come in the room and watch comfortably maybe?"
She looked into Adarsh's eyes, seeing the lust there but unable to recognize it. "Yes"
"then why don't you run to the kitchen, grab the bottle of ghee and come back?"
Her eyes dropped back on to the beast before her. Her voice was a whisper when she replied.
"okay"
Manisha was possessed. As she made her way to the kitchen she realized that it was not just the cocks of the penis of the men that excited her. Her mother's nudity, humiliation and even pain did the same. She felt her cunt become wetter while watching her dear mother struggle and suffer in three men's hands.Masturbating, she had almost cum when Paul hit her mother with his cock in her mouth. It no longer mattered to her that her mother was suffering here.In fact, it made her more horny knowing it was her own sweet and beautiful mother was going to now get a cock forced into her unwilling and virgin asshole, that was why they wanted the ghee. She couldn't wait to watch.
When she came back to the bedroom, she immediately felt her panties that she had pulled back on get drenched. There was a bulge in her mother's throat as Paul had entered his long cock more inwards. Her eyes were shut tight in pain, not just from her mouth though. Behind Rohit had forced in his entire finger up her tight asshole without lubrication of any sort. Using all his strength we was pushing it in and out of her protesting asshole. Manisha realized in horror that she had been branded DOGGY SLAVE on her ass cheek.
"Here let me take that, why don't you go and stay in a corner and enjoy" As much as Adarsh wanted to fuck her sweet cunt then and there, he didn't do so. The instructions from Deepak were very clear. They had a plan for everything. He watched as the girl silently walked, her legs shaking till behind Rohit. "there you go buddy" he tossed the bottle to his friend.
Seeing her daughter in the room, about to witness her rape took Devika to new heights of humiliation. Her fear also heightened as she realized that Rohit was going to fuck her in her virgin asshole. Nobody had ever touched her there even. The very idea made her idea want to puke. And she could never prepare herself for it mentally, even if she didn't have Paul's cock deep in her throat almost suffocating her. Holding her hair, Paul was now using her mouth as a pussy and was fucking it. The grunts and urgency in his thrusts did not escape her. She realized in panic that he was going to cum in her mouth, that too straight into her stomach. Her thought was correct as immediately Paul's cock throbbed in her neck. She didn't taste anything, but she felt the hot spurts in her throat, like boiling soup. Only this was the cum of a man, her sickening mind knew. Suddenly the orgasming Paul pushed in hard, immediately causing her to gag on his cock, increasing the pleasure for the spitting cock in her system. This continued for what seemed like ages to Devika, as a huge load of cum was deposited deep inside her throat. He held on for a bit long and then pulled out. Devika was silently sobbing as she felt the piss and cum mix inside her tummy. She was but a toilet, her entire body was a receptacle to these men's wastes. And they had only just began to use this toilet, this slave.
Rohit watched as his friend withdrew from her mouth, and then proceeded to insert his ghee smeared finger into her asshole. He felt it clench down on his finger and he smiled. 'the tighter the better' he thought. He violently thrust his finger into her untouched-before hole, causing his silent to prey to scream out in pain, unable to move away as she was held down by Deepak.
"OH look! the bitch is screaming for you to hurt her more!"
"pleaAAASSSSEEEE AAARGGHHHH"
"come on Rohit is that all you can make her scream? Pity, i thought you were a man" Paul jokingly taunted his mate.
"NO! watch"
"AAAAARRRGGHHHUUUUGHHHAAAARR!"
He had his index and middle fingers inside her and was twisting it about, stretching her hole for his iron rod. He removed them, now ready for it. He took the ghee and began applying it on his cock liberally.
"please! i beg you! please don't! do anything else!! I am a virgin there! please!" Devika was pleading in the small chance she got.
"We are here to fix that. By the time we are done with you, your asshole will not fully close even. Adarsh, please give her a lollipop and shut her up"
"No!" It was Deepak "Our 'guest' is surely interested in the music from her mother"
For a moment all four pair of eyes turned to Manisha, who was standing a little beside Rohit, watching the activities. She had her right hand down the front of her skirt and her finger's frantic movements was evident at her crotch. Her other hand was squeezing her breasts over her top.
She had four pairs of horny eyes on her, and still she couldn't stop. What had got into her! She had never felt hornier than this before. Not when her boyfriend had squeezed her tits over her school uniform or even when she and her best friend rubbed each other pussies over their nightclothes during their sleepovers. Deepak was right. She wanted to hear her mom screaming in pain as she was ass raped.
She got what she wanted. The man named Rohit kept his thick and dark tool at the entrance of her mom's rear opening. She felt a twitsh inside her cunt as she realized the amount of pain her mom was going to have to get the extremely thick cock of Rohit inside her tiny asshole. And then he thrust his hips forward, his cock smashing against the hole, pulverizing it. His cockhead was lost inside the voluminous asscheeks of her mom. Manisha began to squueze and rub her mound harder and faster as her mother's sharp wail of agony reached her. He didn't stop at anything however, grabbing her very wide ass, using them as handles, he thrust into her like a charging bull. Grunting and cursing he kept repeating.
She had never felt pain like this before. Devika was no longer concerned about her daughter, she didn't care about anything else. Her entire mind and body was focussed on the pain emerging from her asshole's ravaging. Her screams died into a meaningless gurgle, and she was making noises like a goat or cow as felt her bum filling up with hard meat. Rohit pulled back and her asshole came out along with his cock sticking onto it. And then he rammed back into her lodging his entire dick inside her bowels. Devika could feel its presence there as pain flooded her. It was pure torture. When Rohit pulled out again he saw blood coating his tool from her torn insides. This made him super horny and he started fucking the asshole extremely hard. Huffing Puffing he raped her as if his life depended on it. Blood was now leaking out, covering her pussy lips. She looked like a mad woman with saliva dribbling out of her mouth and making strange grunting noises with occasional screams. It felt as if somebody had stuck a red hot sword up her asshole. And then suddenly she felt it- the warm cum spurts. He was cumming in her asshole. He was cumming a gallon. Rohit's golf-ball size balls were emptying into the tight orifice. When he finally detached from her with a loud 'pop' sound, white cum mixed with red blood started oozing out and dripping onto the bed.
Nobody spoke as the four men put their pants back on and left, glancing one last time at the corner where Manisha was moaning and cumming into her hands.
Nobody spoke even after they left. Manisha came back to her senses after orgasming and realized what she had done. She ran to the hall, fell on the sofa sobbing and eventually cried herself to sleep. Devika sobbed on the bed for an hour, and then went to the bathroom. She winced in pain as she walked with her legs wide, limping to the toilet. Washing away the dried cum and blood from her asshole, pussy and inner thighs, she realized that her rear opening felt different. In between the pain, it felt open, like air was in it. And cum too. Sobbing she pried her own fingers into her asshole trying to scoop out the cum, but unable to get to it all. She washed her whole body then, cleaning her mouth of the taste of piss and cum, but she could nothing about either of them that was filled in her stomach. She felt impure even after an hour of bathing. Traumatized, but exhausted she fell asleep on the bed that she had her ass raped on.