Tears stream sideways into her black, sweaty hair, and her weeps come in defeated bursts, but as usual, I feel nothing for her.
Another man steps forward with a bottle of vodka in hand.
“Let’s make this whore a bit more submissive,” he mutters.
He pinches Blaire’s nose shut with thick fingers, and as soon as she runs out of breath and opens her mouth, he angles the bottle and starts pouring the clear liquid straight down her throat.
She immediately starts choking and sputtering, vodka trickling down her chin, over her neck, and mixes with the blood on her chest. Although she spewing some of it back up, he doesn’t stop pouring. Not until half of the liquid disappears inside her.
When he finally stops and lowers the bottle, he cruelly seizes the moment in her vulnerability, and climbs onto the table, straddling her chest. He plants one hand above her for balance, the other tilting her head forward.
Bucking his hips, he forces his hard cock past her lips, and Blaire’s eyes pop in horror as he starts face-fucking her with savage power.
I take another slow sip of whiskey, eyes cold, feeling the pressure of my deprived cock expanding under the fabric of my tight pants.
Her face turns a deep, sickly red, then begins shifting toward purple as he continues smashing into her throat, using it like a worthless fuck sleeve.
And I can tell the vodka is already starting to hit her since her movements are becoming sluggish and uncoordinated, even as her body fights for oxygen.
Swirling the glass once, I continue observing as her eyes roll back, convulsing violently around the dick brutally raping her face.
In detached silence my gaze darts to the third man as he reaches down, grabbing the backs of Blaire’s thighs. And with rough, bruising hands, he yanks her legs up, her pussy and ass spread, pinning her knees against the snooker table.
This new position gives the one still buried between her legs perfect access, and he immediately shifts lower, plunging his tongue deep in her asshole. The slurping sounds grow louder as he eats her ass ravenously—licking, sucking, forcing her tight hole wider while she’s held completely exposed.
Blaire’s body jerks, a fresh, helpless scream trying to escape, but it comes out as nothing more than a bubbling heave.
Her legs quake uncontrollably in the third man’s iron grip as he holds her, holes completely exposed and violated, her stomach shuddering from the relentless abuse she's facing.
I watch unemotionally as the two men below her decide to escalate.
The one who had been violently tongue-fucking her asshole pulls back, his face glistening, and without a word, he lines up his dick with her pussy and slams into her in one cruel drive.
He buries himself balls-deep, immediately starting to rape her with hard, punishing strokes. He fucks her like he hates her—deep, savage thrusts that make her pinned fingers stretch out under the knife.
That’s exactly how I’d rape her too, and watching it happen only makes me harder.
Her cunt makes obscene, squelching sounds as he drives into her again and again, widening her further.
After a few minutes, he pulls out abruptly, his cock slick and shining, and the other man immediately takes his place, ramming his own into her pussy with equal violence.
I stroke my dick over my pants, the throb becoming too much as they begin taking turns—one raping her cunt while the other waits, then switching, each using her little hole like a disposable fucktoy.
The first man then slides out, and presses the head of his dick against her asshole and forces his way in with a single merciless shove. He starts fucking her ass with torturous thrusts, the dry friction making it even more agonizing for her, and it turns her cries into a dying howl.
They rotate again and again. One raping her pussy, the other her ass. Switching holes and turns relentlessly until blood and juices coat their shafts. Her holes are red, swollen, and gaping each time one pulls out before the next one rams his way back in.
All the while, the third man never stops face-fucking her, thick spit bubbling from her nose and mouth, running down her face in messy rivers.
When the man brutally fucking her throat finally reaches his limit and pulls out with a wet pop, his cock pulsing as he jerks himself furiously over her flushed face.
Heavy ropes of cum splatter across her tear-streaked cheeks, her swollen lips, and into her open gasping mouth.But Blaire barely reacts—her eyes are now unfocused, vodka and oxygen deprivation pulling her deeper into delirium.
“Fucking pathetic,” he chuckles jumping off the snooker table. “Look at her. A raped out slut.”
“Let’s open her up properly.” Another adds as he pulls his dick out of her ruined asshole.
He slides his arm around the middle of her back, making her spine arch, then forces four fingers into her red, swollen pussy.
