The Shark and Seal - Tourists in Hell Part 23 - Sex Stories

The Shark and Seal - Tourists in Hell Part 23

... fucked the blonde sister at both ends across the room. Still tied face-down to the table, her muffled groans joined the rhythm of the creaking tabletop as one man fucked her ruthlessly from behind. They were putting those ‘toys’ Rex had left them to good use too. I glanced over just in time to see the man currently fucking the blonde take the lit candle and drip some hot wax directly into her anal opening. A loud, muffled shriek bounced off the walls of my bar as the girl spasmed on the table. The man fucking her throat didn’t seem to mind. In fact, he seemed to relish her reaction as he continued to cup the back of her head and slam his shaft balls-deep between her lips.

Rex glared at the brunette and gripped her by the throat. He proceeded to lift her up off the floor as she clutched his wrist, her eyes bulging, feet flailing.

“Are you fucking stupid enough to think you can make demands of me, little cunt?” With a mixture of contempt and disgust, he threw the girl across the room toward the nearest table. “Now get busy. Don’t worry about your sister. We’ll take good care of her. Fuck and suck all the cocks in this bar to the men’s delight, and only then will I let you attend to your dear sister. Not before. Now MOVE, bitch.”

Fearful for her sister’s fate, petite babe now moved with a purpose. She immediately began to unbuckle one trucker’s pants. She slid them down to his ankles as he still sat at his table. Soon she was mounting him. Sliding her cunt down the ...

... length of his erection, she began fucking on his lap. Her moans joined the claps and jeers of the other men at the table as they urged on their companion. A trucker just beside the man being treated to petite babe’s humping soon reached over to pinch, twist, and torment the brunette’s hardened nipples. The girl kept moaning despite the pain, her smooth ass cheeks bouncing in time to her impalements as she cast aside the last of her dignity.

I shook my head, marveling at the night’s progression. A loud SLAP rang out as a belt landed on the blonde’s back across the way, wresting another muffled squeal from the poor woman as she kept getting raped at both ends.

It would be a long night for both these women… and not just for them. I glanced over at the brunette’s boyfriend. He was still bent listlessly over the table. His flaccid cock hung down, shriveled up beneath his testicles. Seed seeped from his ruined anus. The Frost Demons seemed to have forgotten about him. Apparently all the men who had wanted a go at the pretty-boy’s ass had taken their fill.

Across the way, the fiancé was still trapped in the throes of electric-shock torture. Dmitri kept revving the motorcycle’s engine. Sasha still knelt before the fiancé too, slamming her pussy back to encase his tortured cock as the electrodes attached to his balls sent a fresh wave of stimulation and agony through his spasming body. Still tied naked to the upturned table, his cries barely reached me over the strident sound of ...