Ass-fuck execution [Cd]

"I wanna put this bitch down like the dog she is."

He grabs a spreader bar and attaches your ankles to either end. He then rolls you onto your front and pulls your arms down through your legs, forcing your hips to rise and pushing most of your weight onto your head and shoulders. He locks your wrists onto the spreader bear, securing you in place.

"Haha, nice!" Mandy cheers. "You gonna do it in her ass? I can't think of a more degrading way for this bitch to go out."

"You know it, babe!" Sam strips quickly and grabs a bottle of lube from the bedside drawers. He takes up position behind you and starts drizzling the lubricant over your puckered anus.

Mandy attaches her GT to a tripod and sets it up beside the bed, to get the best angle of your helpless body. "Mmm, gotta record this. I think I'll be getting off to it for a loooooong time~"

Sam lubes up his penis and starts rubbing the tip casually against your rear entrance. "So what're you gonna do with her body once she's dead? I know the GAME makes it all legal 'n' shit, but people are still gonna give you weird looks for dragging a dead body around."

Mandy's now peeling herself out of her skintight dress. "It's garbage day tomorrow. We can wrap her up in a trash bag and toss her in the dumpster where she belongs."

"Oh fuck, that's hot!" Sam smashes his palms into your buttcheeks and grips your hips tight, pulling you back toward him as he starts to ease his dick into your lubed-up passageway. "You hear that, slut? Gonna turn you into rotting garbage!"

Mandy's nose crinkles. That wasn't supposed to be a kinky thing, but if it gets Sam off faster...

She slinks up behind him and whispers teasingly into his ear. "Mmm, how about we toss some extra rubbish into the bag with her? I bet she'd look good covered in banana peels..." At the same time, she pushes on his butt, driving his hips further forward.

"Oh, fuck!" Sam gasps sharply as his dick glides up to the hilt inside you. "Why is that turning me on so much? Am I a freak?"

"Yup," Mandy thinks.

"Nooo," Mandy purrs into his ear. "She's the freak. Fucking her is corrupting you with her freakishness for now, but don't worry... I'll be sure to fuck you back to normal later." She leans in closer for a whisper. "As many times as it takes."

She then pulls away from him and flops back into a chair to watch the show. "So for now, just indulge yourself however you want~"

Even without that final coaxing from Mandy, it's likely that Sam's restraint would have all but evaporated by this point anyway. He pulls his dick halfway out of your snug tunnel for just a moment, then launches into a brutal rhythm that hits your deepest spots with every thrust.

If you were awake, you wouldn't be able to hold back from reacting to this ferocious onslaught of your backdoor. And this thought isn't lost on Sam either. He considers waking you up so that you can at least enjoy your last fuck, or at the very least, give him some more stimulation with your moans and screams.