Get everyone ready for the main event!

When the torrent of rape and degradation finally stopped, none of the girls had any idea how long it had taken. It must have been several hours, because the sun was beginning to rise outside of the motoryacht. Everyone was in a lot of pain, be it from their tormented assholes or from their wrists and ankles where their bondage dug against their skin or - as was the case with the twins - from their clits that were numb and throbbing with pain from the constant stimulation.

However long it had taken, eventually, the rapists stopped and dragged each girl out onto the stern deck one by one, where they were stripped of what little remained of their clothes, and roughly cleaned with a water hose. The cum and sweat and in some cases light trickles of blood ran down their body with the torrent of water, pooled at their feet and where wiped off the deck into the ocean below. The men worked wordlessly and the girls were too weak to put up any more real resistance right now, but even the lightest sign of struggle was quickly rewarded with a few swats onto their battered behinds. One after the other, the girls were put into an assortment of leather fetters on their wrists and ankles, and with another matching padded leather belt around their waists with several D-rings attached to it, which the men took from a few crates which they had dragged out onto the deck. Their necks were left bare for now, but the fetters were then connected with short hobble chains between their ankle-cuffs while their wrists were linked to the front of their bondage-belt. Finally, the girls were gagged with a big, shiny ball-gag matching the colour of their fetters and led back inside and to the wide arcing couch at the wall of the lounge.

In the meantime, two of the rapists, with their upper bodies still naked but with their cocks back inside their black trousers, untied the twins, but only to put them back into wrist-cuffs which were then connected by chains to two metal hooks in the ceiling. While Hannah and Sarah were relieved to have the magic wands finally removed from their pussies, and that the cups of their sumemr dresses were pulled back up over their gorgeous boobies, they immediately felt the weakness of their legs as their lower haunches were finally untied from their thighs. The panty-gags remained in the unfortunate birthday-bitches' mouths as they were forced to stand on tiptoes, left to dangle from the ceiling while their friends were made ready for the main event.