Wait for the perfect moment.

You quickly decide you don’t really have time to get the girls, but you don’t think you can take them this second. They appear to on there guard from each other let alone anyone else, so you settle down and wait for your moment.

Crouched down out of sight you listen as Frank, Rob, and Tom start discussing who’s going to get the bound woman first. After several minutes and much arguing, they decide to do rock paper scissors to see who’s ‘got first crack at what orifice. Looking over at the bound woman you can t see much except the occasional flashes of white skin. You consider moving over and freeing her why they argue but with her being less than five feet from them you cant take the chance.

After the session of rock paper scissors it come to Tom getting her pussy, Frank getting her Anus, and Rob getting her mouth.

“Frank, Rob untie our whore and hold her down for me, and ill return the favor.” Tom says , with anticipation dripping from his voice. Standing up he undoes his belt dropping his torn and dirty pants about his ankles. Looking at his exposed cock you almost gag his pecker which is about 7” long has several open sores on it.

His friends, evidently uncaring if he gives this woman VD, untie the ropes binding her legs and Frank stands the squirming woman on her feet. You see she’s about 5’6” tall with long chestnut hair, from where you are you hear her muffled scream though the gag when she see’s Toms putrid pole waiting for her.

“What is our bitch too much for you to handle.” Tom asks the others.

Rob reaches up the neck of the woman’s dress, which is dirty and smeared with blood, which at one time would have been a brilliant yellow that even now showed off her figure well. With a violent tug Rob rips the dress down to her waist, and with a second tug finishes the job baring her body to there gaze. Her breasts are on the smaller size but her nipples are very large and the color of rosebuds, her hips are generous with a well trimmed bush. In the glare of the fire, you see tears streaming from her eyes, which you cant yet tell the color of.

Tom calmly waiting for his friends to finish, spits on his palm and starts to stroke his member preparing it for its dive. Rob reaches up and removes the gag from the woman’s mouth, and as she takes an breath he jams his mouth onto hers. After giving her a deep kiss which she obviously doesn’t want he comes up for air.

“Oh yeah this bitch sure does taste nice.” Rob says.

“Please, please don’t do this to me.” She begs, in a French accent tears in her voice.

All three of them laugh at her pleading, and with a nod Frank and Rob lay her back down on the bed her legs hanging off the end.

“Don’t worry bitch soon you’ll know what its like to have a real man.” Tom says as he walks up and placing his dirty hands between her thighs, and jerks her flailing legs apart stepping between them.

“SOMEONE HELP ME!” She screams out, as Tom positions him self against her crease. Flipping the safety on the gun you move into action.