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Subject: {ASSM} The Subway
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Date: Thu, 25 May 2017 06:10:01 -0400
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The Subway
 
    Laughing with my  friends as we leave the late night bistro.  It truly 
was a very good  day.  The meeting of friends, school mates, friends for 
almost thirty years  now, since high school.  The walk along 5th Avenue to 
check out the  Christmas displays in the windows and then the show at Rockfeller 
Center and  then the late night comradery in the bistro.  Companionship, 
food and drink  a really super day.
    Not so super now  the wet rain pelting down as we head our separate 
ways.  The streets  gleaming with moisture reflected by the lights of the 
passing traffic.   Unfortunately none of the traffic is not a cab or an empty  
one.
    My girl friends  already have gone down to the subway and are heading 
to their homes in  the City.  I really didn't want to ride the subways.  I 
wanted a  cab to Grand Central.  And with the freezing rain I don't want to  
walk.
    Hoping I can  catch my friends I walk to the subway entrance, feeling 
the wind  blowing moisture against my face and coolness beneath my coat to 
find the  bare skin above my wool knee socks.
    Shivering as I  carefully walk down the slick steps to the underground 
labyrinth.  Feeling  warmth and stuffiness as I climb down a series of 
flights of stairs and enter  the mosaic tiled world of the subways.  The 
turnstiles and bars separating  the underground trains from the pedestrian traffic.
    Looking around and  not seeing my friends as I walk to a booth and 
purchase a Metro Card.  My  eyes finding the list of routes and I walk over to 
the map and try to figure out  the best way to move the south end of 
Manhattan to Grand Central  Station.
    Trying to memorize  the letters of the trains and expected times and 
then pushing through the  turnstiles to await with others the incoming train.  
The fetid smells  assaulting my senses as I look down to the tracks below 
and the horror stories  of people being pushed in front of an oncoming train 
fills my mind. 
    Quickly looking  around and stepping back self consciously and seeing 
that no one is paying  attention to me.  They are insulated in their own 
minds, not taking note,  well not obviously paying attention to anything.  
    Most riders ignore  everything around them as they just want to ride 
and not interact with  others.  Just take them to their next destination.
    My own world as I  wait concerned with the new coat that I am wearing 
and the condition of the seat  I would be sitting on.  Though not a veteran 
of the subways, I have ridden  them enough to be careful of footing and 
seating.  
    My clothing not  really knockabout for the City; but more formal and 
dressy for our outing.   No jeans and and top and sneakers or flats.  A slate 
gray leather  skirt and matching vest with a white button blouse beneath.  
Thigh  highs beneath my wool stockings that I put on for walking the streets; 
but not  for inside.  I am not big on pantyhose, the look or the feel, so 
this  compromise works other then the wind blowing up my skirt and chilling 
my upper  thighs.  
    Thinking maybe I  should have worn wool panties also as that chill can 
be a bit disturbing with a  strong gush of wind.  The silk panties and 
matching bra, light and not  binding on my body and feeling a bit expensive as 
they are.  I didn't wear  them for my friends to see; but knowing I have them 
on makes me feel a bit more  sure of myself around my city friends.  No 
spike heels for walking;  but a pair of knee high leather boots with clunky 
heels, that are  comfortable for a number of hours around the city.  I had 
thought of  wearing flats; but wanted to fell dressy.
    My wool coat with  mock fur collar and hood very warm and the knit 
gloves keeping my hands  warm in the corridors of metal and stone building as I 
walk down the  street.    
    I am actually a  little warm down in the bowels of the city as I wait 
and zone out to the people  around me.  And then the platform coming to a 
flurry of activity as the  horn of the oncoming train announces its impending 
arrival just before the  disinterested voice on the PA system.  
    Entering the subway  car with the other bored riders and being late, no 
need to jockey for a seat as  the platform is emptied of waiting 
passengers.  
    Thinking of a  childhood song as I feel the movement of the wheels on 
the rails.  "The  wheels on the bus go round and round.  The swaying and 
bouncing of the car,  and the click click of the wheels lulling me into a dozing 
 sleep.
    The three glasses  of red wine adding to the laziness of my mind as I 
am warm with my heavy  coat.  The stations slipping past as the trip uptown 
proceeds swiftly with  just a brief stop at each station to take on and 
discharge passengers.  
    My hand folded over  my pocketbook on my lap as I sway with the 
movement of the underground  train.  All is well with the world as I nap past my 
stop and continue to  head north.
    Not fully awake or  asleep as I am feeling mellow and wake fully with a 
start to the sound of  raucous voices, shouting and laughing loudly.  My 
eyes opening to a car  filled with assorted teenagers or so they seem.  Most 
of them black or  Hispanic with some possible whites mixed in and most of 
them male, though a  couple are definitely female.
    Startled and  looking along the car and seeing that those who are not 
of this group of youths  are looking scared as the noise in the car becomes 
louder.  
    My hand pulling my  purse closer in my lap as I try not to make eye 
contact with any of the  youths.  Unsure as two of the boys sit on either side 
of me and box in all  the occupants of the car.
    The one who must be  the leader of the group slowly walking down the 
length of the car, looking at  each occupant staring into their faces.  I can 
feel the bodies touching  mine on either side as I am pressed like the meat 
in a sandwich by the two  youths.
    I can smell sweat  on their bodies and as their leader comes to stare 
in my face.  I jerk as I  feel a hand from each of them reaching to touch my 
knees.  
    "Looky here, we got  us a whitey lady that looks like she doesn't 
approve of us."  His breath  strong and fetid as it washes across my face.  My 
whole body is trembling  as he laughs and I try not to wet myself.
    Others of the  "gang" harassing the other riders, as I am confronted by 
this young man.   "Let me see what you have in your purse to pay for your 
intruding on my  territory."  His hand grabbing my purse and handing it to 
one of his  friends.  His hand lifting my chin and then reaching down to my 
neck and  lifting the filigree gold necklace.  A yank of his hand and the 
clasp  breaks and he drapes it in his hand.  
    "I can do the same  to your earrings if you like.  I want all of your 
jewelry and right  now."  My hands trembling as I take out the pierced 
earrings and then the  gold bracelet from my wrist and the rings from my fingers.  
His grin not  pleasant.  "Thanky missy."  The contents of my purse being 
strewn on  the seat and floor around me as I sit unmoving.
    "Aren't you a  little too old to be fucking lady,"  One of the boys 
holding up a couple of  condoms that were stuffed in a pocket of my purse.  
Then pulling out a  couple of unused tampons and throwing them at one of the  
girls.
    Shivering in terror  as they empty the contents onto the seat now and 
paw through my  possessions.  Pocketing my credit cards and cash and my cell  
phone.
    "Hey that is some  classy coat, would you like a new coat Shanika?  
Stand up lady and take  your coat off."
    Standing and  undoing the button on my coat and opening it and sliding 
it off as the boys  watch me.  The coat snatched and thrown to one of the 
girls.  
    Standing as the  leader reaches and touches the leather vest, rubbing 
his fingers on the  material.  "This feels expensive lady."  The boy looking 
at me and I  nod my head, not able to speak.
    The whole car  watching me as I actually stand taller then the boys 
around me as I am 5'10" in  bare feet.  The boy laughing again as he looks 
around and spots the girl  with my coat.  
    "Do you think you  would like a nice leather vest and skirt?"  The gang 
laughing loudly as the  words sink and I look over at the girl.  My mouth 
going dry as the girl  walks over and looks at me and then smiles.
    "Yea Boz, it should  fit me."  Her hands reaching and tugging the vest 
off of my shoulders and  then as two of the boys grab my arms, she reaches 
to my waist and undoes the  fastener on the skirt and yanks it roughly down 
over my hips and ass  cheeks.
    "Please, no.   Don't do this."  My voice finally working as I try to 
wiggle out of their  grip on my arms.  My face flushing hot and red as the 
tails of my blouse  don't quite hide the red silken panties.  The catcalls and 
sexual slurs  filling the car with sound.
    The leader taking  the pair of condoms from the one boy and lifting the 
tails of my blouse to shove  the condoms into the front of my panties.
    "A better place for  a ho like you to keep your protection."  The girl 
laughing at me as she  lifts one of my feet and the other to take the skirt 
from around my ankles as I  stand in boots, panties and my crisp white 
blouse.
    Then the girl  bending over and zipping down my soft leather boots and 
pulling them off of my  feet.  Tears filling my eyes as i am slowly being 
stripped of all of my  clothing.
    "Anything else you  would like Shanika?"  Whimpering as she now 
unbuttons my blouse and takes  that from my arms.  Now standing in my underwear and 
stockings.   Despite the subway car being warm, my nipples have puckered in 
fear and are  pointy  tip pushing at the thin material of my bra.
    The leader staring  at my nipples as his hands reaches out and squeezes 
my breasts, tugging them  forward and releasing them as his fingers roll my 
hard nipples before letting  them spring back on my chest.
    The other boys  squeezing my ass cheeks as I stand trembling with fear. 
 All of them close  around me.  The girl fingering the material of my  bra 
and panties as  I stand unable to cover myself from their gazes.
    "Nice expensive bra  and panties; but she has had her skanky white cunt 
leaking on them.  She  can keep them, I don't think I could clean her stink 
from  them.
    Thankful for the  words in spite of the nastiness of them as I am 
allowed to keep my  underwear.
    "You ever have a  black cock ho lady?"  Not knowing the answer that 
will keep me safe and  saying nothing.  "Did you fucking hear my question you 
dumb  bitch?"
    His hands reaching  forward again and pinching my nipples hard.  
Screaming with the pain as he  tightens his grip more, then twists the hard nubs 
and releases them again.  
    One hand grabbing  at the material between the small cupped breasts and 
with a flick of a knife  blade, he parts the material freeing my breasts to 
jiggle nakedly.  The fat  nipples dark and thrusting proudly from my dark 
areola and setting on the firm;  but small mounds of my creamy breasts.
    "This ho has no  tits."  His hand slapping my left breast sharply.  
Jerking in the grip  of the boys beside me as he then slaps across my right 
breast.  The pain  quick and jerking a scream from my lips.
    Wanting to fight  back and his hand blocking my leg as I try to knee 
him in the groin.  I  knew before I reacted that it was a useless act; but my 
fear unleashed my  anger.
    "Yo bitch, you got  some fight in you."  His hand reaching to my waist 
and quickly cutting the  sides of my panties to leave me naked but for the 
thigh highs and socks on my  lower legs.
    "That was a stupid  thing you white cunt."  His hand reaching between 
us and fingers grabbing  at the fatty tissue of my labia.  Squeezing it hard 
and my knees buckling  at the pain and sudden thrust of his hand.
    His hand releasing  my pussy lips and then slamming into my mid 
section, taking all the breath from  my body as I wince and scream again with pain, 
his other hand slapping across my  face and snapping my head back.
    The boys supporting  me as I gasp for air and then slide from their 
grip to kneel on the floor  leaning against the seat.
    Tears wetting my  cheeks and spittle freckling my lips and mouth as I 
wheeze from the pain in my  tummy.  The fight is taken out of me as I pant 
and struggle to  breath.
    The leader bending  to reach down and grab a handful of loose hair and 
bends my head  backwards.  This eye wide and wild as he looks down into my  
face.
    "You fucking ho,  you wanted to make my balls burst, well you are going 
to get that  opportunity.  The veins in my neck straining as he tugs my 
head back  stretching my body into a bow.  My hard nipples thrusting out as he 
slowly  forces me back on my legs.  His foot coming up suddenly between me 
legs and  slamming hard into my pubes.
    The pain causing me  to black out for a few moments and eyes opening to 
see his swollen organ  dangling in front of my face.  This uncut cock 
pulsing as the foreskin is  partially pulled back exposing the jet black knob.  
The shaft a mocka  color.
    Whimpering at the  pain between my legs and the soreness in my belly, 
as he yanks my head back  again and slaps his erection against my face.
    "Have you ever had  a black cock you stupid ho?"  My tongue feeling fat 
in my mouth as my cheek  burns from the slap and is swollen.  The pressure 
of his grip on my hair  increasing.
    "Nooooo.  I  haven't."  The words spilling from my lips as I can barely 
think what I am  saying, just wanting him to not hurt me anymore.
    His laugh followed  by several others including a girl.  "Well bitch 
you are going to learn the  difference between black and brown and white you 
useless  ho."
    Pinching my  nostrils with his free hand and then shoving his erection 
against my lips.   The hard meat pressing and then popping into the warmth 
of my mouth.   Grunting as he pulls my head down onto his meat filling my 
mouth with his  cock.
    Not able to resist  as I am struggling to breathe through my mouth as 
my nostrils are still pinched  shut.  Tears running freely from my eyes and 
down my cheeks as he jerks his  hips forward and impales my mouth and throat 
with his swollen  member.
    "Do not bite me  bitch."  Releasing my nose and using my head to fuck 
his cock as he pulls  me against his groin and pushes me away.  Gasping and 
groaning as he fucks  my mouth.  My world now the cock in my mouth as I try 
to keep conscience  and not black out from lack of oxygen.
    Finally wretching  on his cock as he shoots his cream directly down my 
throat.  Gargling and  gasping, his white seed freckling my lips as he pulls 
out and leaves me to fall  on the dirty floor of the car.  Gasping loudly 
as I try to breathe in loud  noisy gulps of air.
    Feeling my  stockings and socks pulled from my legs to leave me lying 
naked on the floor of  the moving car.  Time has stopped for me as I feel my 
breasts crushed   beneath me as I lay unmoving for long seconds.
    Then feeling myself  lifted up and another black cock thrust into my 
mouth.  Feeling myself  being orally fucked as if it was a my cunt.
    Pushed over to lay  on my back looking up at Boz.  His cock tucked back 
into his pants as he  looks down at me.  His foot prodding between my legs, 
spreading them apart  and using the toe of his shoes to prod my swollen 
labia.
    "She really is a  ho.  Look how she has shaved that monkey bare."  My 
pubes exposed and  hairless as I lay unmoving in the center of the aisle.
    "Now missy, you get  on your hands and knees and crawl to each person 
and beg to give them  pleasure."
    Another nudge  between my legs and weakly turning over to kneel on all 
fours and then slowly  move along the seated people in the car.  Forced to 
stand up for one and  grasp a bar running from the floor to the ceiling of 
the car and the boy fucking  me from behind as the others watch.  The sperm 
from his cock shot deep in  my cunt as he grunts his way to an orgasm.  
Another blow job and then  stopping hesitantly in front of passengers in the car.
    Looking up and  seeing terror in the eyes of the young woman as I kneel 
in front of his male  companion.
    "Can I pleasure you  Sir?"  My words shaky as I have said them often 
now as I work my way down  one side of the car.  The young man shaking his 
head  no.
    The young couple  both black.  "Oh, yes you want her doin't you bro."  
Boz walking up  and looking down at the couple.  The man shaking his head no 
 again.
    Boz looking from  the man to the young woman beside him then back to 
the young man  again.
    "If you don't fuck  this white ho, then she is going to sit with you 
and watch, as your girl friend  is stripped like this ho, and your girlfriend 
fucks and sucks the rest of the  people here."  Another ripple of laugher 
and sexual innuendos as the young  man goes wide eyed and the woman gasps and 
whimpers in  fear.
    Boz reaching down  to the young woman and pulling her out of her seat 
and fondling her breasts and  crotch.
    "Stop.  No,  leave her alone please." The man's words echoing the 
screams of his woman as she  begs to be released.
    "Well you have a  choice.  You fuck the old white bitch or we fuck the 
young black  bitch.  Your choice."
    The man looking  from his the black girl to me kneeling bedraggled at 
his feet and then back to  his companion.  His hands reaching to his fly and 
undoing his zipper and  pants and tugging out a soft black cock.
    Looking up into the  anguished face of the man and then sliding between 
his legs and taking his soft  penis into my mouth as I reach into his pants 
and fondle his heavy nuts and  stroke at the base of his cock.  
    Boz' foot rubbing  between my legs as I kneel, prodding me on as he 
massages my bruised and sore  cunt lips with the toe of his sneaker.
    "Suck him  bitch.  Can't you make a black man aroused for your skanky 
body?"  My  lips slurping loudly around the slowly thickening cock and 
feeling the stiffness  slowly filling the shaft.
    Once the cock has  filled out to a long black cylinder of flesh, the 
man pulls me up and bends me  over, holding onto a pole again as he moves 
behind my nasty body and his cock  finds the entrance to my skanky hole.
    His thrust pressing  my left shoulder hard into the pole and before he 
has finished another one of  the gang has stepped up and pulled my head onto 
his cock.  The stench of  sweat and urine and cunt filling my nostrils as 
he fucks my face.  At least  the man fucking my cunt was clean.
    The man slamming  hard into my ass cheeks flattening them as his cock 
is hard inside of my cunt  and I clench on it to try to end this steady 
stream of men using me.  The  man in my mouth pulling out after his first spurt 
and coating my face and hair  with his spunk.  
    The other man  grunting loudly now as he finishes with four hard 
thrusts, each sending his seed  deep, coating my cunt and womb entrance.  The man 
pulls out and I slide  down to my knees again, holding onto the pole for 
support.
    "Move you stupid  cunt, you have more need your mouth and cunt."  
Prodded again by a foot  shoving my ass forward and crawling again on all fours 
to the next passenger and  begging to be used.
    Feeling sorry for  the black man as Boz still has his arm around the 
man's woman and is groping her  as he watches me move to the back of the car.  
Crawling past Shanki, my  pile of clothing next to her on the seat, as she 
kicks out with her newly booted  foot to strike my right breast.  A cry of 
pain as I stop and instinctively  reach to protect the soft flesh.  The girl 
reaching forward and slapping my  hand away and grabbing the hard nipple and 
tugging me around to face  her.
    Looking up with a  combination of fluids coating my face and running 
down my body.  "Give me  the ho's panties and bra."  One of the gang picking 
them up sniffing at the  crotch of my sliced panties.   "Oh gawd she is one 
stinky  bitch."  Then throwing the silk material to Shanika who then throws 
it as  me.
    "Wipe your face  bitch."  Not even thinking; but doing what she says 
and wiping the semen  and tears and drool from my face as best I can.
    "Now you old  fucking cunt, I want you to clean my pussy.  The girl 
lifting in the seat  to wiggle her jeans and thong down to her ankles and 
spread her thighs to expose  a dark bush of curly pubic hair and two fat lips.  
Her fingers spreading  the lips to show the pink wet walls.
    Grabbing my head  and pulling it forward as she sits on the edge of the 
seat and presses my face  into the musky "Y" of her body.
    Boz laughing, "when  was the last time you shower Shanika?  Didn't I 
fuck that black cunt of  yours good a few hours ago?"  The laugher of the 
others in the gang loud,  as I can taste her cunt and feel her pushing as she 
seals my mouth over his  juicy lips.  The girl rubbing my face into her pussy 
and directing me where  to lick as I tremble with shame at this new 
indignity.
    The girl faking an  orgasm; but getting loud catcalls from those 
watching as her wraps her thighs  around my head and then jerks her hips to fake 
it.
    Finally releasing  me and pushing me away, "see, who needs a condom 
when you can use a white ho to  clean the cum from your cunt.  Dat girl not 
only like to suck black cock;  but she likes to eat black snatch.  Ya think she 
has done gone  black?"  Her laughter harsh and loud.
    Another passenger  fucking my mouth and finally no one else wanting my 
body, or just to0 disgusted  by how nasty it is as I kneel at the end of the 
car and I feel fluids leaking  from my body to puddle between my legs as I 
kneel.
    Boz groping the  black girl and forcing her to suck his cock as her man 
watches.  Then  turning his attention back to me.  
    "You are some nasty  bitch.  Don't you have any respect for public 
property.  Clean up the  mess you are making on the floor between your legs.  
And I mean for you to  clean it with your mouth."
    Looking at him and  not understanding in my numb state; but getting the 
idea as one of his guys  pushes my head down and forces my face into the 
puddle.  Licking it with my  tongue and tasting the assorted fluids in the 
whitish puddle.  Tasting dirt  and who knows what as I dutifully lick it till 
just a wet spot remains.  I  know more is still leaking from my cunt.
  Sitting numbly in a corner, Boz  directing his crew and watching as they 
drop off at each passing station and  then all the passengers dropped off 
with a couple of the crew to watch them as  we continue along for a few more 
stations on our way south. 
    Finally the train  subway car lurching to a stop and one of the boys 
jumping out, as another ties  one of my knee socks over my eyes my panties 
shoved in my mouth and tied there  with one of my thigh highs and the other 
thigh high used to tie my hands behind  my back as I am led naked from the 
stopped subway car.  
    Walking along the  platform and down some steps and up others, totally 
lost as I feel concrete  under my bare feet and then cinders and concrete 
again.
    Not even trying to  resist; but being guided meekly trying to hide in 
the shell of my consciousness  and hope that this is all a bad dream.
    Finally hearing  just echoes of sound as we walk as if we are in a 
tunnel and most likely we  are.  
    "Bring her in  here."  I recognize Boz's voice as I am led forward and 
then told to  kneel.  My knees are banging as I kiss the concrete floor with 
 them.  Feeling a bar or pipe against my stomach as I am pulled forward and 
 then my neck is secured to an upright pipe of some type.  I can feel the  
cool metal as a rope keeps me bent forward my tummy rubbing on the pipe  or 
bar beneath it keeping me in a bent over position.  
    My hands still  secured behind my back with my thighs high and then 
feeling my feet pulled wide  apart as I kneel, the ankles secured with damp 
rope or something and then tied  to something to keep me them spread.  
    Struggling now as  my blindfold is taken off and I can dimly see I am 
in a room with lots of pipes  and old furniture against one wall.  The debris 
from where my head is held  against the pipe shows an room abandoned by the 
MTA; but used by a lot of people  who are not riding the subway; but using 
it to sleep in or do drugs or who knows  what.
    My sounds of  complaints just muffled noises as a man is kneeling 
behind me and then his cock  is between my puffy cunt lips.  Spearing my well 
used tunnel quickly as a  mixture of sperm still coats the slick walls.  Then 
hearing him spit and  feeling the saliva running down my ass crack to wet my 
dark hole and then down  to the bottom of my cunt slit.
    Registering his  intention as he presses the thick knob of his cock 
against my small  rosebud.  Grunting a loud protest as my hips are grabbed and 
the prick head  is forced fed into the small hole.  My eyes wide and a spray 
of spittle and  a scream of pain as the prick stretches my ass and then 
fills the hole as the  cock spreads the dry walls of my ass and it burns with 
the friction of the  contact.
    The pipe bruising  my stomach as I  rub on the rusty metal trying to 
escape the cock sinking  deeper into my hole till my ass cheeks are flattened 
and the pubic hair of the  person behind me it scratchy on the soft flesh.
    A long moan of pain  and hopelessness as the cock pulls back and then 
thrusts forward again.   More spittle added to lube the intruding dick as it 
is worked in and out slowly  taking my ass totally.  
    Just a soft oomph  of sound as I feel the body jerking next to mine and 
knowing that he is spraying  my ass with his seed.  Lying limply held in 
place by the binding on my neck  to the pipe and my body draped over the pipe. 
 
    My fingers numb as  they twitch uselessly behind me.  A loud grunt as 
the cock if pulled free  and I breathe a sigh of relief as the feeling of 
stuffed fullness is replaced by  a feeling of slackness in my asshole as I feel 
the cum draining from my dark  hole.
    Every part of me  aching as the torment continues and more use my cunt 
and mouth.  Thankfully  no one else wants my ass.  The binding on my neck 
choking me when my face  is fucked my hair grabbed and face pulled back and 
forth, the cum feeling like  thick clots of saliva on my swollen tongue and 
lips.  My throat raw as I  gasp for breathe.  
    Eyes burning and  blurred from the steady flow of tears wetting my 
face.  My body  trembling as I continue to kneel spread wide for use.  A sheen 
of sweat and  dust coating my body.  The smell of oils and trains filling my  
nostrils.  
    My nipples swaying  gently under my body.  Painful and aching as they 
are fully distended like  the udders of a cow.  The difference that a cow's 
udders as gently massaged  and pulled and not tugged and pinched and twisted 
like mine have  been.
    My voice a raspy  sob of sound as I beg to be freed and then I just lay 
my head against the pipe  and whimper as I await the next cock to use the 
cunt on my face or between my  legs.
    I don't know who  has been fucking me from behind, but the stench and 
the feel of the clothing on  some that have taken my face have to be street 
people.  Shivering as I try  not to consider what diseases they might have or 
what is causing the tasting and  smell and feel of their cock in my mouth 
and against my  face.
    Nodding off and  being jerked awake by the tightness of the thigh high 
around my neck, jerking me  awake with a gasp.  I know it is long hours of 
torment.  It has to  be.  When will this gang finish with me.
    I have not heard  Boz' voice in a long time, just voices offering the 
use of my body to whom ever  enter this room.  Some water thrown in my face 
to wake me once as my mind  shut down and someone slapped me awake as they 
filled my pussy with more  sperm.
    Rising out of a  semi conscious state as I hear Boz' voice and I beg to 
be set free.  My  voice not more then a whisper as I promise not to tell 
anyone, just to be  freed.
    My desperate plea  lasting only as long as it took to stuff a cock in 
my mouth to quiet me.   Coughing a gasping as he alternates pushing it in 
full and pulling it out to  smack against my scummy face.
    Feeling the binding  on my neck and the pipe released and my body 
bending to touch my head and hair  on the filthy floor as I continue to gag.
    Boz lifting up my  head by pulling on my hair, bending it back on my 
neck as I gaze into the face  of my tormentor.  As I lick my swollen lips and 
feel my tongue thick in my  mouth, coated with the scum of numerous pricks.
    Eyes wide staring  up as he pulls out his cock.  The large black shaft  
looming over my  face as I don't even have the will to protest.  Sticking 
my tongue out and  mouth wide open as ordered and feeling the wet spray of 
his acrid piss as he  washes my face with a strong stream of urine.  The warm 
liquid splashing on  my face and in my hair and then down my breasts and 
stomach to wet my pubic area  and thighs.  My eyes burning from the urine as he 
releases my hair and head  and I bend over my face again touching the 
floor.  The smell of his  discharge strong in my nostrils as they flare with the  
scent.
    Another cock taking  my pussy and then ass and then finishing with my 
pussy.  My ass hole  burning with the lack of lubrication with the insertion 
and my cunt lips  swollen, bruised and sticky with drying seed.
    Shanika using a  permanent marker and writing "Cum" and "Dump" on 
either side of my mouth with  arrows.  Then  "Slap them," on my breasts and 
bending me backwards  above my belly button, "Black Cock Ho," with a huge black 
cock formed to stick  up between my pubes.  Then finally pushing me down to 
the floor  again.  Writing on my ass cheeks, "Bitch Holes."
    All resistance  beaten and fucked from me as I am malleable to whatever 
they want to do with me  now.  The hours, and it must be hours seeming like 
forever as I wait for  the next form of abuse.  The count of cocks I have 
sucked or that have  fucked me lost somewhere in my mind.  The number that 
have taken my ass two  I am pretty sure.  So far just two.
    "We are going to  leave you for awhile; but you will be safe bitch.  I 
will leave you with  two protectors."  The laugher of those around me 
letting me know that my  protectors are what I should worry about.
    The tapping on the  concrete floor the first clue to the identity of my 
protectors.  The wet  nose against my ass cheeks and the long flexible 
tongue, causing me to jerk and  scream as I realize that a dog is sniffing and 
licking at my pussy.   
    The fear and  humiliation causing me to strain to escape; but my legs 
are held apart and I am  wobbly from the strain of this ordeal to keep myself 
upright for long.  The  long wet tongue insinuating itself between my 
thighs and into the cave formed by  my swollen labia.
    Whimpering in  frustration as the tongue continues to lathes my cunt 
lips and push into my  folds to caress my sloppy walls and my smooth clit.   
The initial  fear, now being replaced by a soothing touch of the lingual 
organ against my  battered cunt.  And finally, the tongue dragging over my clit, 
not only  soothing; but now arousing as I writhe to escape the tongue that 
is building  excitement as my body now wiggles against it.
    The gang has not  left yet as the dog has had enough of my juices with 
his mouth and growling has  backed away and then knocking the breath from me 
as my tummy slams onto the  pipe, as the front paws land on my back.
    The nails raking my  back and then sides, burning lines of pain as skin 
is pulled away in  furrows.  Then the paws grasping under me to hold me 
tight, as I feel the  slimey cock against my thighs and cunt lips and the bone 
thrusting painfully  till it finds my sloppy wet cunt.
    A loud growl from  the huge beast and a loud grunt of pain as the 
length and girth fill my cunt  quickly and deep.  The dog's haunches thrusting 
the cock into my cunt  quickly with short strokes pounding at the entrance to 
my womb with the pointy  tip.  My body shakily wobbling to support myself 
and the weight of the dog  as it thrusts like a piston in a cylinder in a 
seemingly never ending  rhythm.
    My whimpers not  only of surrender and helplessness; but also of 
arousal as the dog fucks me  senseless.  The fat bulb of his knot bruising my cunt 
lips as he tries to  force it into my entrance.  His whimpers followed 
quickly by his body  pumping hard squirts of his dog seed deep into my cunt.  
The thin semen  leaking out from the incomplete knotting, the run down my cunt 
lips and thighs  to puddle between my legs.
    Losing interest  with his ejaculation, the dog pulling out and 
scratching my body more with his  nails as he retreats to a corner of the room away 
from me.  
    Another deep growl  and I feel the weight of another dog on my back and 
grasping at my waist.   The fetid breath washing over my face and drool 
warm and wet falling onto my  shoulder and neck.
    The cock filling my  cunt in a couple of quick searching thrusts and 
driving me into the pipe in my  middle.  Just able to croak out a quick gasp 
of surprise as the thrusting  hips pound my body into submission and the knot 
partially wedges in my  opening.  The dog thrust harder and then fully 
lodging it as I feel like my  cunt is being split apart as the opening it spread 
wide and filled with the fat  knot.
    I swear I can feel  the squirts of seed filling my body and the dog 
sperm swimming past my womb  entrance to fertilize my eggs.  My body shaking as 
my walls squeeze on the  dog cock and milk at it for a few moments.
    Then a loud moan of  loss as the knot is pulled and tugged and finally 
freed from my body with a loud  wet pop and growl from my master.
    My body still  quivering as the dog pulls free and wanders away 
disinterested in his  bitch.  Sinking into a semi conscious state to the laughter 
of those around  me.
    Waking to the  weight of a dog pressing me down again as it mounts my 
body one more time and  fucks my unresisting body into a release of his seed.
    Dozing as I feel  the dogs around me and seeing them dimly tied to post 
that keep them leashed  close enough to enjoy their bitch.
    Feeling a pinprick  in my arm as I come awake and in the dimness make 
out people standing over  me.
    "She will be out of  it soon, lets get her up to the platform.  Feeling 
hands lifting me up and  putting my arms in a coat and buttoning it, as I 
am let through a tunnel and  side door that opens on a subway platform.  
Vaguely seeing blurred forms as  I can hear and see people around me now.  
    "Hearing the  laugher from one of the people holding my arms and then 
feeling the coat being  opened and pulled off of me and I stand naked in the 
milling crowd.  One of  my hands is cuffed to a railing as I weave and 
stagger unaware of my  situation.
    Feeling warm and  fuzzy as someone wraps a blanket around me and helps 
me to sit on the concrete  floor.  The EMS and police arrive; but I am so 
drugged that I don't even  know my name at this point.
    The bolt cutters  freeing my hand and then being whisked away to a 
hospital for observation.   The bruising of my body and the leakage of fluids 
from my nether holes leading  to a rape kit procedure.
    Hearing voices  around me as I finally awake to full consciousness and 
refusing to open my eyes  and let them know.  The questions they will have 
as to what happened and  where, and worse that they know that I have been dog 
fucked multiple  times.  The psychological stress will be as bad as the 
physical abuse to my  body.
    Trembling as I open  my eyes to the stares of the two male police 
detectives and the questions they  will be asking me............
 
    
    
     
    
 
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