No

“Three. Two.”

“AHHHHHHHH!” Lisa screamed, unable to hold her orgasm in for one more second.

Her fluids poured into the Black Lyncher’s open hand, he gave her a huge grin, smearing her cum across her face.

“You’re a tough slut, aren’t you? Almost had me worried there. Now then, I believe we had a deal. You get to fuck each and every one of us twice. I guess I’ll start; then I’ll leave you to the others.”

“Nooo.” Lisa groaned, trying to move away, but her body was too weak from her orgasm, and she could only cry as she felt the Lynchers thick cock violate her pussy.

The man pounded in and out of her for half an hour, keeping a steady pace, and as Lisa felt her bottom half grow numb, the man let out a pleasured groan and he cummed deep in her vagina.

Lisa let out a piercing scream, some of her strength returning, and she tried to hit the man, but the hands had her pinned down firmly, and all she could do was let out angry tears as she felt his hot sperm violate her.

“Ah, don’t worry.” He panted as he got off her, “You’ll see me again. Who’s next?”

The gangbang lasted a day and a half. By the time the last man had let his load blow over her already cum covered chest, she looked like nothing more than a half dead woman buried under a sea of sperm. Her eyes had gone dull, and her breathing rigid. When the men cleared off her, she didn’t move, and it appeared that she couldn’t even think.

“Wash her off.” One of them said.

Lisa was brought back to reality as an ice cold bucket of water hit her, and she bolted up. She immediately regretted the action, for her stomach clenched, and she fell over, squirming in pain.

“Best fuck of my life.” One of the Lynchers commented. “I say we keep her.”

Many of the Lynchers agreed, and as Lisa tiredly looked up into the eyes of her thirty rapists, the man who had violated her first walked up.