Bella was a dumb cunt who was always getting raped. She was sixteen before she figured out that an offer to see some cute puppies always wound up with her walking a long way home in a torn school uniform, cum dripping from her brutalized twat and asshole. She gave up dating because she always got raped. Sometimes she’d be drugged and wouldn’t know anything about it until she woke up sore and sticky, which she preferred to the other times when she’d be awake for the whole thing. Her visible distress seemed to excite the boys more, leading them to hurt her in particularly nasty ways.
If continuing to date had meant more drugged rapes, it might have been worth it, but those rapes were on top of the others she got as a matter of course, so there was nothing in it for Bella except pain and humiliation, so she quit. Her social life slowed to very little action, but her raping continued at the workplace and on the way to work and even at home, where break-ins were not uncommon. The cops and paramedics who had to deal with the aftermaths of Bella’s more violent assaults saw her as something of a running joke at this point. They’d long lost the ability to feel sorry for this dumb, big-titted slut, and several of them had taken advantage of her holes while she was concussed or sedated. What difference could it make to the whore on the receiving end, one cock more or less?
It was her own fault, really, or else nature’s fault. Bella had a big curvy ass and luxurious round tits that seemed to defy gravity: few could resist grabbing a handful, and from there instinct took over and Bella generally got what was coming to her, and hard. After sinking your hard dick in her unwilling cooze or her even more unwilling asshole, it was impossible to feel anything but pleasure at her sobs and begging. Her suffering just made it all sweeter.
On this occasion, Bella had been invited out by female workmates who’d promised to look out for her, but in the end they had thought it amusing to hand her over to some male friends for a good hard gang-bang, after which they had ditched her, her dress in tatters, leaving her to walk home alone. She still had her hand-bag, but all her money was gone. No taxis stopped for the lone, half-naked, weeping young woman, and naturally she was prey to prowling gangs of predatory men.
But she still had her handbag, so that when she was surrounded by leering youths she was able to produce the self-defence device she’d been too slow and dumb to use earlier. She aimed the can of mace and fired the stinging spray – straight into her own face. The guys laughed like crazy as Bella wept and choked, blinded by the burning chemicals. They laughed so hard it almost interfered with the punitive beating they dished out, which Bella had certainly asked for by offering such resistance. In the end, though, one guy pinned the slut’s arms behind her back while the others took turns punching her as hard as possible in her soft, flat belly and tits. Afterwards, she offered no resistance whatsoever to the good raping she got, and eagerly sucked every cock clean after each had reamed her ass: she knew these guys were serious about hurting her if she didn’t give proper satisfaction.
Of course they hurt her a little more, just for amusement, but Bella could still just about walk when they were done with her, so it was a relatively easy time by her usual standards. Cum virtually pouring from her injured cunt and ass, she staggered down the street, still blind from the peppery spray.
The good Samaritan was a woman, she led Bella indoors and showered her and rubbed iodine on her skint knees and various cuts and abrasions, which stung but was good for her. Bella still couldn’t see, her eyes were so inflamed, and you really need milk for that, which the woman said she didn’t have. Then she led Bella naked into what felt like a big, rather cold room, and told her to get into bed, but when Bella tried to oblige she felt shackles snap shut around her wrists and ankles and it wasn’t a bed at all, more like a fucking chair which held her prisoner with her ass thrust out. Once she was safely chained, the hundred men and women in the audience, including Bella’s female workmates and all her previous rapists of the evening, roared with laughter.
The live donkey show was one of the most thorough ever staged at the club, with each of Bella’s already sore holes treated to a very rough, animalistic raping by outsized dicks. Three donkeys to one slut was extreme even for this place. The audience actually got tired of it and left after the first three hours, but the woman running the club, Madame Souzitska, kept the show going for arts sake, and to break the world record.
Bella was dumped naked outside the police station, a pen drive featuring the video of her “act” taped to her left tit. The cops played the video and laughed uproariously, before charging Bella with gross obscenity, which was only fair.
