[Kolt48]

The man walked over and cut the twine from Helen's limbs. She pulled her hands together trying to rub the circulation back.

"Thank you," she said.

"Ha," he laughed with a sneer. Pointing to her feet, two other gang-bangers grabbed her ankles and jerked her from the hay. They drug her body under the rafters and began tying the rope to her feet.

The ropes were laced over the rafters 5 feet apart. One rope, then the other was pulled, hoisting Helen's body in the air. She frantically clawed at the dirt floor.

"Hey! Wha...What are you doing? Stop!" she cried.

Higher and higher she was raised, until only her fingers drug the ground. Her legs were spread in a wide 'V'. Cum dripped from her ass and trailed down the center of her back. Her chest, face, and abdomen was also smeared with a mixture of cum, dirt, and blood. She was forced to constantly lift her body with her fingers to take the weight off her ankles.

The young man who had devised this sinister plan, picked up a long wooden pole. It was part of what used to be the handle of a rake or hoe. He twirled it skillfully in his hands.

"Wha...What are you going to do with that?" Helen asked fearfully.

He said nothing, only swung the pole down, where it whacked against the exposed surface of her vulva.

"Aghh!" she screamed, lifting her body up to clutch at her throbbing cunt.

She was unable to hold her torso up for long. The burning tension in her abs, forced her to lean back down and push her fingertips back to the dirt floor. She saw him lift the rod, once again towards the ceiling.

"No! No! No!" she cried out, jerking up to grab at her sex.

The rod came down regardless, striking her fingers before mashing the lips of her sex. She pulled them back, screaming in agony. At least two of her digits were broken. Now, when she fell back, she could only push off the ground with one hand. He waited for her arms to drop, and swung the rod back down between her spread legs. This time the blow landed flat against her tender perineum, severely bruising it. As the next blow came. she raised to try and block it again. Several more fingers were broken in the process.

The gang was loving it. The young men stroked their cocks, as they watched Helen's body dance on the ropes. Blood was now dripping from her bruised and battered cunt. It made beautiful strands over her pale skin. As her muscles twitched from the pain, it would force more cum from her asshole. The cream seemed to just bubble out.

'She would need to be refilled,' the blond girl thought.

Helen could only moan. No longer could she lift herself up; Most of her fingers were broken.

The rod was set down, and the young man came forward to inspect her cunt. The lips were torn and bleeding. The whole surface of her vulva was swollen and purple; Its opening hidden from view. He was satisfied; She would feel like a virgin being fucked, yet much worse.

"Bring her down, Boys. Let's fill her cunt with some fresh cum," he stated.

Helen had almost passed out from the pain, but she was shaken back to consciousness, when her body crashed to her ground. Her head smacked against the hard dirt floor, making the room spin. When her vision came back, she was staring into the face of the young man that beat her. He was positioned between her widely spread legs. Her broken fingers were useless to fend him off.

"Say hello to my cock, Bitch," he said, thrusting the full length of his shaft into her battered sex.

She could hear the gang laughing at her raspy scream.

"Plug her man," they cheered. "Does it feel like your first time, you hairy Bitch?", "Hard Man, make her scream."

Each jam of his shaft was a jolt of pain. His crotch came down like a mallet against her bruised flesh. The walls of her sex were forced to welcome the intruder. Her cervix would be powerless against the flow of pending cum. She knew from his moans, that soon, it would indeed be filled to the brim with potent, young sperm.

With a groan from above it came. Her womb was awash with the flow of warm liquid. As the man withdrew, her thighs remained weakly splayed out, inviting the next cock to viciously spear her. They came, one after another. So many cocks, so much cum. The hairy bush of her sex was matted with it. It puddled under her, sticking to her ass with specks of dirt.

"That's too nasty," the next boy announced.

"Then take her in the ass again," a girl replied.

"Pin her legs back," he said.

Her ankles were grabbed and pinned back beside her head, leaving her raw ass, open and exposed. The erect shaft punched into her rear hole, tearing into her colon. His pelvis smacked into her sticky ass, filling the barn with the sound of wet slaps.

"Ohh," he groaned, filling her bowels with his seed.

Helen pleaded and prayed, 'Will it ever end?'

Her prayers were only met with another cock sliding into her ass. Load after load were left behind. Her belly became bloated from the huge amounts of cum. As the final man finished off in her ass, he looked at her with a strange satisfying grin. A new warmth had begun to fill her ass.

"Oh my God. No," she groaned. He was pissing in her ass.

"How did you like that?" he asked, slapping her thigh. Her full bowels began to cramp.

The black haired girl noticed the strained look on Helen's face.

"Oh no, you don't," she said.

The girl picked up a small bottle of beer and shoved it up Helen's ass.

Finished with her, they bent her feet and arms back, bundling them tightly behind her. Her body, dripping with blood, piss and cum, was picked up and carried to back her garden. There she was dropped. Barely able to move; She struggled painfully in the dirt. Sparkling in the afternoon sun, the discarded beer bottle, still rested in her ass. .The gang gathered around her, laughing and sipping their beers.

"Now what?" someone asked.

"She's not going anywhere," the black haired girl stated, "Let's just leave her here, to the ants."

The gang began to saunter off. Before leaving, the black haired girl went back over to Helen. She kicked her square in the ass, shattering the beer bottle. A huge gush of multicolored fluid, mixed with shards of glass, shot out of her ass.

"Let's see how long you make it, out here in the sun, Bitch." the girl commented with a grin.

She walked off, leaving Helen's body, soaking in a muddy pool of piss, shit, cum, and blood. Then, one by one, came the flies and ants.