**Part 1 / drugged, gangrape**
I’m passed out somewhere. That is, not quite. I can still hear them, the low grunts of the men as they fuck me, the triumphant growls as they cum. Are they wearing condoms? Probably not.
I try to move, but my body doesn’t cooperate. Too much drink? Drugged? Probably.
Someone manhandles me into another position, my legs are spread further, and then there it is again: the excited hiss of another man that buries himself inside me. This one talks as if I wasn’t there. How hot my body is on the inside, how greedily my hole is sucking him in, how loose and sloppy it will be when they are done with me. He talks to one or more men watching him raping me, and I don’t know if they already had their turn or if they are next. He’s big, too big, and he’s fucking a string of incoherent whimpers out of me with every hard thrust. He must enjoy that, because he speeds up even more and shouts as he cums.
I feel as if I’m falling apart as he pulls out, as if there’s nothing holding my body together anymore. It’s not just my hole that hurts, but my entire lower body. Somebody laughs because apparently I’m gaping. Again I try to move, in vain. Someone very heavy pins me down this time. The night is far from over.
**Part 2 / fisting, forced orgasm**
Time passes, I don’t know how much. I’m shivering. For once there’s no warm body on top of me. Hands though, several, holding me down even though I stopped struggling a long time ago.
I can’t think further than the throbbing pain from my hole. I hear the men talking, laughing. It’s hard to focus. I’m dizzy.
There’s a sound I recognize though, the clicking of a camera. More laughter.
“Looks like he’s been fucked by a horse. Wrecked.”
“Bet I could fit my entire fist in there.”
Somebody touches my swollen asshole. The dull pain suddenly turns sharp, and my body jumps involuntarily.
“Hold him down!”
The hands on me are pressing down harder. I squirm, trying to bring my thighs together, but at least two men are prying them apart brutally.
Something is amusing them.
“Now look at *that*.”
There’s a hand on my dick, squeezing roughly and I howl.
“He’s hard! Look at that, the little whore loves it!”
Am I? There’s pain. Too much, and not enough. I can’t think, because someone’s still prodding at my tortured hole and the hand on my dick drives me crazy.
“Keep touching him, he loosens up,” the man between my legs says and the other one starts fondling my dick for real. Somebody sobs, and it’s probably me.
“The little whore should cum like that,” another voice states. “With a fist up his wrecked ass.”
More laughter. “Almost there…”
Suddenly the pain is blinding and something huge is pushed inside of me. Their cheering is louder than my scream. I am so full, so stretched, and one of them is still fondling my dick. I sob.
“Come on, show us what kind of greedy whore you are!”
The grip around my dick gets painfully tight, and I’m almost fainting as the man pulls his hand out of me again. And back in, like a punch.
The world spins, nothing exists but that feeling.
I whimper, or I scream, and he punches into my convulsing body again. The hand around my dick loosens, and instead there’s a slap to my balls. Now I’m howling, clamping down around the fist inside me.
*STOP, STOP,* I beg but they don’t listen. Another punch, another slap and I’m crying out, cumming harder than I ever have before. My vision spins.
“Got it all on video,” one man says and it’s the last thing I hear before I pass out again.
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