[darkstalker]

Marcos rubs his chin as he watches the thin man, the one named “Dave.” The man is grinning, enraptured with his own video. Before them on the screen is the little Asian doll, taking it in the ass, the thin white man’s cock ripping her small anal hole apart. The constant thump of his cock against her rectum a droning sound against the speakers along with her moans of discomfort.
“So you fucked her all night?” Carlos says enthusiastically.
The thin man chuckles, a throaty sound in his voice and slaps his hands against his legs, enjoying the comment of Marcos’ younger brother. “Wish I could, bro! But I don’t have that kinda’ stamina! Not sure any man does, really.”
He shakes his head, sitting back and leans into the chair, watching the video. On it the Asian woman seems to be looking towards the camera, imploring for whoever is at the other end of the screen to stop the senseless act that is going on. Tears are running down her face and the thin man on screen is jerking her head back, pulling her by a handful of hair and running his tongue along the side of her neck as his body thrust in and out of her body, that slapping noise a continuous sound.
The man grins. “Really I just fucked her ass a few times and made her suck me off. Tried making a game of whipping the bitch, but soon got tired of that. Ended up pushing my club down her throat, pushing it in so far she’d hurl and then when that gore and bile was on the floor, I beat her ass a bit and went to sleep on top of her.”
“Yeah...” says Doug, glancing at the man. “You forgot to shut the blinkin’ camera off when you decided to take your nap. No one wants to see you sleep. Or hear you snore! God almighty!” Doug rolls his eyes at that, throwing up his hands as if to ward off the memory.
Dave simply shrugs and Doug looks back up at the screen. He rubs his chin, considering the images he is looking at. “When I got off shift I found Dave pounding away at the bitch again, using her ass like it were a piece of steak. But me, being I hadn’t had any pussy since the day before, I made him haul ass off of her and took her over to the bathroom, cleaning her little asshole out with a hose. Filled her up so that her belly was all big and swollen, he says, his eyes fading as he thinks back to the events of that time. The others listen intently as the thin one looks on with a big grin on his face, even memory bringing back the devils in his eyes.

The water churns in the woman’s belly and she moans behind her gag as Doug presses his hand against the swollen form, hearing her gut gurgle in discomfort. He twist the hose in her anus, enjoying how the girl screams, letting her fill up until he thinks she’s about ready to burst, then he pulls the hose out in one quick pop.
The reaction is instantaneous as the woman begins spraying her load in a shower over the wall and door, coating it in sticky red and brown filth. Doug barely moves away in time to avoid the shit storm flying out of her ass. It continues for what feels like several minutes but is in fact seconds, as her insides remove what has been building up within her body for hours and painting the walls with it. Soon enough the contents of her body are drained and the girl, sobbing, leans against the wall before her, sliding down it, her nice golden ass thrust up towards him with quivering anus at the fore as it dribbles the last remains of shit, bubbling out like an exhausted pair of lips. True, it is now marked red, lashed by Dave’s crop nicely and still bleeds a bit but that quivering anus looks so tempting, Doug can’t resist having his own go at it.
He unbuckles his belt, letting the pants slide down his thick meaty legs. Shaking his head, he grins at the Asian before him as he pulls out his meat sausage which flings itself out from his yellowed underwear. “It’s time for you to meet my sausage.”
The girl shivers against the wall, but otherwise gives no response, not even so much as turning to acknowledge him. Well, he’s going to change that little attitude problem of hers right quick.
First, he thinks, holding his rod and looking over the girls still dribbling rear, he needs to clean her first. No sense getting something off this bitch, now, is there? He picks up the hose once more and sprays her rear off, cleaning the outer surface before shutting the valve and returning to his prize. Now it is clean and glowing, making his member stiffen.
“Alright,” he says, rubbing his long member, “It’s time to put out and fuck up.”
The girl sobs in reply, hugging the wall before her. He walks up to her, rubbing her shoulders lightly. “Aww... you’re just breaking my ‘widdle heart.” He chuckles and spreads her anus which he notices with some sadness, spreads open rather easily. Still, he’s not going to be turned away by some mild looseness. He’s been wanting this ass since yesterday, and filling out those tedious reports all day has made him hungry and edgy. Thinking on that edge, he pushes his member deep into the girl’s guts, hearing her moan in distress as his dick sinks into her. He’s pleased to see that her anus crushes his member, holding it tight. Really tightly. Enough it’s almost painful to push inside her.
“Guess Davey has a little pecker when it comes to fucking you, eh? Well, all good and dandy for me!”
He pulls out part way, her anus holding to his member through the whole process and slams back inside, deep and hard. The girl cries out, her shoulders slamming against the wall as his member spears her sphincter hard. He chuckles at her discomfort and pulls out part way once more to slam back inside her with force. The girl groans in discomfort, her nice large tits pressing against the wall. Doug grins, gripping a handful of hair and pushes her face against the hard packed wall as he thrust roughly against her a few more times, enjoying how she grunts as he thrust inside her. Holding her in place, he twist his hips about, enjoying the tight hold she has on his member before he begins to pick up the pace, slapping hard and quick against her sore anus. The Asian cries, her for voice breaking with each push as his member rips through her insides.
For Doug, those cries spurn him on, both his hands sliding down her supple back to grip her first hips, nails biting into soft flesh so that he bucks against her, beating her hips with his rod, her anus sucking hungrily at his staff. He groans, beating against her, raking his nails across her hips. The girl wails in response, each thrust slamming her torso against the wall.
Soon, he is beating at her, the warm heat having risen in his loins enough that he can feel himself ready to explode. He rakes his nails across her inner thighs, enjoying her screams, those sounds pushing him further until he is thrusting deep inside, spurting his milky white seed in thick loads within her anal canal. Three long, hard thrust and it’s over. Gasping, he pulls out slowly, her anus twitching as if sucking in air.
The girl slides down the wall, sobbing, a low whimper coming from her lips. Doug lifts his pants up, buckling his belt. “Alright, that’s good for a warm up. Now to start today’s festivities.”
He leans down, gripping a handful of the Asian’s hair and begins to drag her across the floor, not caring overly that he is pulling her across the shit pile on the ground. They can clean her up easily enough outside. After they dirt her up a bit more. He grins widely as he passes through the door dragging the poor woman behind him.
“Alright,” says Doug, pulling or more like dragging the Asian woman behind him across the ground. She looks so pathetic there, thinks Dave, watching her as she wails behind her gag, half dress falling off as Doug pulls her by the hair like some uncouth caveman. But the man himself doesn’t seem to notice, as he can see a huge grin plastered on the man’s fat lips, spreading those wobbly cheeks. “I think we can play a little game here,” he says.
“What sort?” says Dave quizzically.
Doug bends down and pulls out a stun gun. He presses the button on it letting the electricity spark between the two metal rods at the end. “Starting now,” he tells the little Asian who stares wide eyed, “this gook here,” he says, waving the weapon in the Asian’s general direction, “has 30 seconds to hide from us and get out. If she gets out then we’ll let her go and find help if she can.”
Dave grins. The sort of “help” the girl could find in this area, especially undressed as she is, would hardly be anymore beneficial to her than her current situation. Well... maybe a bit better. They might kill her quick unlike what he and Doug have in mind.
Doug continues unperturbed. “However; if she doesn’t escape in that time limit and we bring her down with the stun gun, then we get to keep her for a few more days. Sound good?” There is a malevolent grin on his partner’s face and it makes Dave smile and tense inside. Something is up that he isn’t saying.
“Yeah...” he says. “Sounds good to me.”
“Only thing I don’t get,” says Doug turning to the woman lying on the floor still staring at the stun gun in the man’s hands, “is why this bitch didn’t start running when I said “starting now?”
Only then does the girl realize her mistake, but it is too late as Doug brings down the taser on the meaty flesh of one of the Asian’s golden tits. And the effect is immediate. The woman’s body arches back, back pushing up almost like a C-shape as her toes touch the floor, a type of squeal coming from her lips as the electricity runs its course through her body and then Doug pulls it away, letting the woman flop back onto the floor, body twitching.
“Starting now it’s my friend’s turn,” says Doug, extending the taser to Dave who takes it leisurely from the man’s hand. “You already lost one turn, so you only have one try left. What are you going to do?”
The woman is still writhing on the floor, chest bouncing up and down, eyes rolling in her head. Doubtful she understands half of what Doug is saying. It’s quite a cruel little thing that his partner has done, Dave thinks. Not that he has any complaints. He never was much into exercise, besides fucking. He can do that one all night long.
He walks around the girl calmly, his boots clicking on the pavement, she still writhing on the floor, those open tan legs so beautiful. That pussy all warm and pink, the folds pushing up, almost inviting him to rape her. It’s just too much.
He pushes the switch and leans down in a rush, shoving the taser into the woman’s vagina. She howls even more loudly than she had when Doug burned her tit, thinks Dave, as her body arches, nearly shoving those hips into his face. He pulls back and the woman falls back on the floor with a soft thud.
“Well,” says Dave, handing the weapon back to his partner, “that’s the end of that game.”
“Yep,” says Doug. “She kinda’ sucks at these energetic games.”
“Yeah...” says Dave, walking around her writhing form, “she really does.”
“Though...” he says. “You hit her on the twenty second mark rather than thirtieth.”
“You complaining?” says Dave.
The man throws back his head and laughs. “Nah. Let’s get the bitch strung up already.”
“Now you’re talking.”

As Dave is tying her arms above her head, Doug finds himself licking his upper lip, finding his hand dipping into his pants, rubbing his engorged member as he looks on towards the Asian lying prone on the floor, sweat running down her slick svelte body, breasts rising and falling with every breath. But what grabs his attention more is the round curves of her rear which dribbles with sweat. Grunting, he says, “Leave her where she is for now.”
“What?” says Dave, giving him a surprised look.
Doug frowns but nods. “Yeah, I want to do something else to her for now.”
“Sure thing, boss,” says Dave, locking the cuffs above the woman’s head but leaving them loose so she is still lying on the floor, breathing raggedly. Doug smiles, looking down at her spread legs and kicks her in between those limbs to hit her tender flesh, grinning as the girl whines, twisting in her binding as she curls up to protect her womanhood.
Doug grips her ankles and lifts her legs up over her head, pushing them up against her shoulders so her nice round ass is sticking out at him, her anus still pulsing and quivering, afraid it’s going to be penetrated. A mighty reasonable fear, thinks Doug as he feels his lips curl and hurries to unzip his pants, thrusting them to the floor.
The girl shakes her head, eyes wide in fear, whining. “N-nuuu... nut agin...” she says behind her gag.
He pushes his bulk down towards her, grinning as he leans over, blocking her view of anything else with his girth. “Oh yes, again,” he says, running his hand over her vaginal opening and her anus, teasing it softly. Her flesh ripples in fear, anus tightening up as he brushes his knobby fingers over it. He feels wetness there, from where she’s bleed and the water still runs through, draining from the passage.
He grins with a show of his teeth and begins to push his middle finger into her anal passage. The girl squirms uncomfortably beneath him, trying to arch her back but having little room to do so with he pressing his weight down on her. “Oh yes,” he says, twisting his finger in that tight passage. “I’ll fuck it again and again and again until you can’t stand it anymore and are bleeding like a fountain! And then fuck it again and again some more until that tight little hole...” And he twist his finger inside now, pushing it down at an angle so the woman is crying. “Can’t stay shut anymore and stays large and wide for anyone to dip their fat cocks into!” He pushes his finger in deeper and the girl wails in misery. He wonders why it is he really waited so long before he started doing these things to women? His morality? He really should have been doing this much earlier! Morals. What pesky nuisances. It’s so good to be rid of them.

Dave seats himself on a wooden crate, slowly rubbing his shaft which burns from all its prior use. It’ll be awhile before it’s ready for action again, so he’ll just enjoy the show.
As he watches the performance he can only smile and shake his head. He’s always been an ass man himself, enjoying the round bubbly butts of women, but he’d always figured Doug to be a pussy man himself. But how the man is fingering that Asian’s tight asshole, he begins to wonder...
Actually, he wonders what hole the man took already? By the sounds from the woman, he guesses it was her ass, so this will be his second time? Heh, poor thing is probably gonna’ be a nervous wreck by the end of this. But that’ll be fine for him. It’s not like he cares about her condition anyways.
A thought comes to mind and he walks over to the camera, changing the tapes and shuts it with a clap, bringing it over to his crate and opening it, controlling the filming himself as he focuses on the woman’s contorted body with the fat lard of Doug’s on top of her, scanning over her twitching form to center in on her twitching anus. It’s just too beautiful, thinks Dave. Just a pleasure to watch.
His hand dips into his trousers and he finds himself rubbing his member, the rod becoming stiff despite the pain from its overuse already. Fuck it, he thinks. Soon he’ll be ready to pop the bitch again. When that happens she’ll be really sorry!
He groans as he pulls a little too hard and winces. Okay.. Maybe not that soon...

Doug chuckles as he holds the woman’s legs up over her shoulders and then begins to push his ramrod into her tight little asshole. Even after all the fucking Dave has given it and that loosening up with the hose he gave it just minutes earlier and his own fucking, her asshole is still really quite tight. The woman shrieks behind her gag, squeezing her eyes shut as if to push the point further. It’s of little concern to Doug though. His only concern is that tightness and how it feels along the girth of his thickened member.
He pushes it in slowly, the blood and water from earlier giving him some lubrication as he pushes it in centimeter by centimeter, stretching her little hole out wide to accommodate his great girth. The woman tries to shake him off, but to little avail. He is simply to strong and continues his invasion of her tight passage, her vaginal hole completely ignored.
As soon as it is in he lets his weight fall back on it, slamming down on her with a rough blow that knocks the wind out of her. The girl squirms beneath him, simply adding to the growing pleasure he feels. He groans, lips parting, as he takes in the full enjoyment of the act, the woman’s twitching sphincter only adding to the joys of it all.
Slowly he begins to pull himself out, her anus pulling at his member as he does so and part way out he slams back in making the woman bounce back in pain.
“You like that, did you?” he says maliciously and begins to pull out again, a little further this time, before coming back down with brutal force, making the woman scream, the veins on her neck bulging. Sweat beads on her forehead, tears running down her cheeks.
He laughs and repeats the process, the woman unable to do more than endure. After a few times he begins to take a more steady pace, his testicles slapping wetly at her opening as he leans down, sweat running down his forehead and falling into the woman’s eyes. He thrust in and out, in and out, his body slapping wetly against her. The woman throws her head back and forth, trying to arch her back and pull away, all the time shrieking behind her gag.

From the other end of the room Dave watches with enjoyment, rubbing his member a little quicker, though it still burns mightily from its earlier uses. He can see his partner really working a sweat up as he beats against the poor Asian, his fat girth coming up and down again like a dump truck, the woman’s body jerking with each pull from the man’s penis.
The sight is mesmerizing and Dave has a bit of trouble in moving the camera from one position to the other, first focusing on the woman’s face, strained with the agonies she endures and then to her pelvis that bounces up and down with a constrained beauty. Dave can only chuckle behind the lens, fully engrossed in the vile acts happening before him.

Doug feels his heat rise, and squeezes his eyes shut while gritting his teeth as he bears his weight down on the woman, feeling how her ass grips his member like a vice. It pulls and rips at his manhood, seeming to demand his cum flow despite the woman’s own screams of protest. But he tries to keep it in, to hold it off as long as he can, enjoying that very same grip which has him. It does not last long though...
Unable to hold it anymore, he beats against her hips a few final times before pulling out and throwing her legs aside, throwing himself against her face, laying nearly his entire weight on it as he thrust his member in between the opening of the gag between her lips. He sees the woman’s eyes go wide, she struggling and kicking beneath him as he jabs savagely a few times into her soft throat. Then it comes...
The torrent of jism sprays forth, spewing its contents into the woman’s mouth, forcing her to swallow the thick globs or risk choking. That which doesn’t go down her throat comes out her nose, the cum coming forth in a spray down her nostrils. It makes Doug laugh and he jerks his member a few more times, enjoying the tightness to be had in her very mouth. So pleasurable it is he is quite surprised that he didn’t try it earlier.
The woman’s gagging reflex makes her throat constrict around his member, making it all the tighter, pulling at the last dredges of his cum like a half starved child. He groans, throwing his head back, his member pulled by the sensitive skin and holds it there, enjoying the twitching of muscles and how she pulls inadvertently.
After a short while, he pulls out, wiping the remains of cum on the woman’s brow who stares up at the ceiling, mouth agape and eyes wide, tears running down her cheeks as her mind processes what has happened, trying futilely to deny it. “Not a bad fuck, gook,” he says in a sharp tone. “We’ll be back later for some more.”

“Later?” says Dave, surprised at Doug’s comment, standing in shock. “But I was thinking...”
Doug grips Dave between the legs, squeezing his crotch, making him groan loudly. “That was hardly a tug, boy,” says the older man. “Give your willy a rest and let’s grab a burger. Bitch isn’t going anywhere.”
Dave rubs his legs a bit to get the circulation flowing again and nods. The man is right, he’s overextended himself thus far and the woman won’t be leaving anywhere. They might as well get something to eat while they wait for their bodies to reenergize.
He looks back at the gook slut and gives a sneer, tilting his head towards her before turning away, his stomach grumbling, reminding him of another need he needs to fulfill. The bitch can wait her turn. Other matters take a more pressing stage.