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Click hereThe first ones came forward, with their dicks already out, masturbating over Sandra's beautiful body. Now - nobody there really looked forward to fucking her, although some would, they had much more fun and abuse in mind than that. As the men used her asshole for a while, they all then came forward with the same procedure: As two men violently held her cunt open as far as possible, before cumming every man yanked out the bottle from her cervix, leaving it gaping open obscenely - like nothing the men had ever seen before.
The gaping cervix, that exposed her uterus to them was the goal and aim of the sperm they so obediently donated. Men after men made sure to point their unwashed, dirty dicks at Sandra's deepest love channel, pumping their sperm inside her vulnerable womb. Oh, how Sandra would enjoy watching the videos of this event, as man after man came deep inside her, only to be replaced by a vigorous bottle-fucking in between being used as a cum bucket.
The scene went on like this for more than two hours, until most of the men had used the chance to fuck her worn-out asshole and to deposit their sperm in her womb. Now, Sandra had gave her friends - as she called them - detailed tasks to not let the orgy and the abuse end at this.
No, she wanted this to be her ultimate fantasy - for the day. When the last man dumped his sperm in her, the real party was about to begin. The two men who held her cunt open for the most time started fucking her cervix harder and harder with the dirty bottle full of slime and grime, until they got most of it into her sperm filled womb.
Pulling it out in one quick motion they marbled at how ruined she was - her cunt hanging open, with her cervix not bothering to close up anymore. Each of the man immediately took the chance to hook one of their dirty fingers in the ring, holding it open as far as they could.
Now man after man came forward, to add their spit and mucus to the sperm that was in her, spitting at poor, excited, drugged-out Sandra's womb - a place nobody ever should have access to, but that she offered so freely. She so desperately wanted to be filled with the most unthinkable filth, that even her womb was not off-limits anymore.
What an amazing home-video this would make for all her followers online - never before had anybody willingly be treated like this, and the party was not even over yet. No, the goal of the day was to turn Sandra's already abused cunt and cervix into the most ruined cunt anybody hat ever seen - she dreamed of a cunt that just would refuse to close-up, with no way to ever hide her most private parts anymore.
And the men worked hard on this plan, fist-fucking her cunt more or less without stop after a while her cunt really remained open, swollen, and abused - just as she had imagined it. Now, in a state like this the drive back to the city would be fun, she wondered as she drifted into consciousness again, slowly.
Slowly and right in time for the next step, as some of the men had gathered multiple foreign objects to shove into her exposed cunt - ranging from bottles over cans and even pieces of driftwood were among the objects the man had dragged along. Even more cruelly, they brought along different kinds of plants, thorny, wiry looking seagrass, thistles, and different weeds would find their way as much into her cunt as mussels and shells of all kinds.
It made for a great picture series, as the men filled her cunt one after the other with bottles and cans of increasing size - her cunt not offering any resistance to the intruders anymore. Of course, the men made sure to slip each of the bottles of increasing size also through her cervical ring, stretching it out even more as they did so, until it barely offered any resistance anymore either.
Done with the stretching, the more fun part was about to start, as Sandra who just could not stop moaning anymore noticed - now the disgusting dirt they had found on the beach was to be inserted into her cunt. First, the men used the seaweed and the thorny grass to push it into one big nearly dildo-shaped object. Of course, the men wore gloves when forming this tormenting dildo, as they did not want to hurt themselves.
Are you... are you really sure we should push THAT into you, Sandra? One of the men asked with serious concern, only to be met by her exciting nod and her screaming out in excitement. Shrugging, the men went forward and began to push the mess inside her aching cunt - now it was not clear anymore whether she was screaming from pain or joy, as the rough weeds and thorns cut into her tender flesh. Satisfied as she was filled up well with the thistles and grasses, one of the men produced another beer can, using it to shove the weed even deeper into her, scratching her inner vaginal walls.
The tormenting went on and one, as they pushed the weeds deeper and deeper into her, before ripping them out in a quick motion, leaving her cunt not only gaping, but swollen red and pulsating violently. With great joy, as they spread it open, they noticed that her cervix was still hanging open and that many pieces of the allergy-inducing seaweed were stuck right there at the entrance to her uterus.
Sandra was satisfied, as she witnessed the torment - not feeling too much pain anymore, instead coming over and over again at the hands of her tormenters. Just when they all thought it was time to go soon, one man - carefully and slowly - brought something towards her.
And Sandra could barely believe her eyes - it was a jellyfish. Now, it didn't seem to be one of the dangerous variety, as they were not native to Sandra's home country, but the pure thought of the immense pain this might bring to her was nearly too much to bear for her in her excited mind - Oh my god, you need to... you need to push this thing into me! God, please - I beg you, take everything I have, just make me live through this! I need to, I really need to - no woman before me ever stuffed a jelly fish up her cunt, god, rip me apart and stuff it as deep into me as you can!!
And - the men slowed down. Could they really go through with this? But then again, they thought back - this girl had jammed needles used by the sick and the infected into her cunt, even jammed them right into her cervix. So, she probably was serious. And with this thought, two of the men ripped open her cunt, starting to pull on her cervical ring, to get it to open up even further, before the third man carefully dropped the pulsating jellyfish right into her cavern.
And how she screamed from pain, begging constantly - oh god, give me more, give me more, as she violently slapped her own exposed clit with her bare hand. That was it, she was at the height of joy, as she felt her cunt begin to spasm uncontrollably, with the jellyfish thrashing inside her, knowing that her innermost parts were not only exposed to the world, but also forever ruined.
After half an hour she came down from her high, as the sun began to sink, and the thrashing of the jellyfish subsided. The men carefully removed the jellyfish from her cunt, even from her womb that was now shining in an aggressive red. We should... probably wash you up, one of them proposed, before she could stagger to her feet, but she declined.
The feeling of her stinging insides, the knowledge of how her perversions have been streamed all over her social networks made her so excited -- no, nobody would mistake her for just another slut anymore. The world would know, just how sick she really was.
No - oh god, it hurts so fucking much to walk. No, I cannot go like this. With this she sat back down and demanded that a bottle be inserted into her again - without too much care one of the men complied, jamming the big bottle into her, with its neck going deep into her cervix.
Still, a third of the bottle was sticking out from her abused cunt, seaweed dangling from her cunt lips still. What a sight she was - perfect for the way home on this beautiful summer evening. But she had to get dressed, carefully not to disturb the sight. Beautiful white lace panties where her choice - now obviously they did not fit over her ruined cunt or the bottle sticking out from there obscenely, but that was the plan all along - the beautiful panties hanging loosely on the side of her cunt were a nice contrast to her utterly and completely ruined cunt that would now be visible to everybody on her way home.
On top she put on a white blouse, elegant on first sight, but gaping open in the front enough to make sure her tits would be visible. Slowly, she staggered towards the train station, intending to go alone - she did not want the men to deter potential abusers, as the night still was young.
Quite frankly I am baffled. ‘I’m not sure there is a response one can find to this literature, but it is truly incredible. The more it filthy and abusive it becomes the more it draws you in. It fuels the insatiable human lust for destruction and degradation, and yet, it is so vile that most people would deny themselves any pleasure from it. I can only thank you for your skilful, deep and passionate writing and I cannot wait to see this story go further.
Wow. Just wow. Yes, it is completely perverted and crazy, but MAN do I love it!?