No, this is merely the beginning.

"Alright miss, if you don't want to end up a fuck slut and pregnant like your friend over there, maybe there is something you can do for us," Earl mused aloud as the cock between her legs parted her nether lips. It felt like a hot poker was being shoved into her tight snatch, inch by precious inch, when in reality only her pussy lips were parted. The man was having trouble getting any further, his grunts signaling how hard he was working to keep from immediately cumming into his gorgeous victim.

Emily wished she could offer them something, anything to avoid poor Ashley's fate. The cock in her mouth prevented her from speaking though in more than a mumble. It was even thicker than the one trying to violate her cunt, like a water bottle being shoved down her throat. The length was equally impressive passing under her tonsils.

"Nmph, nnnn, ugggggn, nnnnn," was all that she managed to all the men's amusement. Emily truly believed that there was a chance for these beasts to let her go without violating her every hole.

"Really, nothing? You want to be fucked? Damn, guess you have a **** fetish," the man in Emily's mouth taunted.

"Well, Daryl, if she is so desparate to get laid, I think you should oblidged her," Earl encouraged.

Emily began to thrash again only to find the bonds were too tight. They dug into her flesh as her eyes widdened into saucers. This was it, this was her last chance to avoid her doom. Emily strained harder digging the ropes into her flesh and leaving them red and raw. The men just laughed before the head of Daryl's cock finally reached her maidenhead.

"Nnn, nnn, nnn, nnn, nnn," Emily screamed into the cock in her mouth, subconsciously working her tongue around the shaft giving her assailant a nice polish.

Earl came over and leaned in to look whisper in Emily's ear, "Look up at the ceiling. Yeah, you see the mirror. That's you, leaking all over Daryl's prick, drooling on Ian's man meat. You see how your pussy lips are spreading? They'll never go back to normal once he gets all inside you."

It was true; Daryl's dick was bulging her formerly pretty pussy, shaping it into a open gash. It was gripping her **** with all its might as if welcoming the cum that was to come. Another jolt shot through Emily's mind as she felt Daryl lean forward and begin stretching her cherry. Her gagged screams grew in volume as she watched her stomach begin to bulge from the massive girth, more than she could have hoped to have taken without the curse forcing her to accept any cock that wanted to claim her.

She was a helpless maiden at these brutes mercy; Emily couldn't help but cry even as her tongue slid against the cock now plowing her mouth-pussy. If he took her virginity, it was going to hurt. She was going to be **** not just to feel it, but watch as the rod pierced her, claiming her forever. Emily felt a heat rising within overwhelming the dark fear and replacing it with a forbidden lust that was not her own, forcing her to enjoy ever second of her violation.

The moment of no return finally came as Emily's cunt was busted open. She screamed into the ramrod down her throat, rolling her eyes towards the top of her head. It was done; Daryl had taken her most precious thing. He wasn't done though forcing more of his fuck stick deeper into her love passage till it reached the back of her cervix in what took practically minutes to complete.

Emily wasn't able to resist anymore, her body shuddered sending shockwaves down her spine and into her brain. Nothing else mattered, not her stolen virtue, not her broken body. All that she could comprehend was the searing pain that caused her pussy to convulse around her invader. Daryl was at his limit, but continued to press until his full length was in the broken girl. Emily could feel his cock breaking into her womb, her mind unable to comprehend the impossibility of her predicament and what it meant for her dissmal future.

Both men were moving now, sliding in and out of her slut holes in coordinated fashion leaving her writhing as another climax erupted through her ravaged body. Girl juice leaked out of her swollen hole, lubricating the cock that was going to forever sear itself into her brain. With her legs spread so wide and her neck locked into place, Emily could only lay there and let the men fuck her. Desparately, she prayed that they came inside her, only to recoil at the thought.

The jingling bells on her breasts brought her back to the moment again of pain and pleasure, each fighting for dominance. Her chest hurt as the bells rang out through the dungeon drawing Emily's eyes to her distended nipples. No matter what she tried to do, she was **** to pay attention, to acknowledge her degredation. Her little clitty bell jangled in time with the thrusts keeping her aware of the little jumps and tensing Daryl was making.

So focused on her defloration, Emily missed the telltale signs of impending male orgasm. The tidal wave of cum was too much filling her mouth. Unable to swallow the full load as it continued to flood her throat, some pushed through Emily's nose, out the sides of her mouth, and leaving her splattered. The man in her mouth wasn't giving her any respite though continuing to unload his sperm without care for her comfort. Emily's fear convulsions tightened her ruined cunt squeezing Daryl too hard for him to hang on.

Emily's eyes fluttered as her mind blanked; everything was shooting stars of ecstasy. Daryl's baby batter was filling her womb to the brim, having spent weeks waiting to **** and impregnate her. A part of Emily's mind knew that this was a wrong. The violation was melding with her curse and secret hunger to be bred leaving her practically insensate. The earth-shattering orgasm was the final straw sending Emily into unsconsiousness once more as her fate was sealed.