Crumbling of worlds

"Please do not." she whispered. "I can't take it any longer." Almost against her will, Alexandra breathed the words. Condemned to inaction, she couldn't escape the need to do anything, even if it was only to express her desperation in a feeble whisper.

Luckily for her, the thing in the stern room was too busy with its toy to notice.

Loud smacking noises reached the tormented woman's ears, forming images in her mind's eye of bulging lips sucking entire breasts into their mouth. The noise reminded the former actress of an animal, a dog greedily licking everything out of its bowl. As if it needed that to make her aware that it didn't see its partner as a person, just a thing to satisfy its greed.

For minutes it licked, sucked and bit her, accompanied by soft gasps and occasional agonized moans from the obviously still **** woman.

But then other sounds joined this scene. Footsteps, outside the car, shuffling approached the ambulance and immediately fainting and disgust were again overcome by panic in Alexandra's chest, which tightened painfully.

Frightened, she looked around her tiny hiding place, which somehow had also become her cell. Her beautiful eyes rolled frantically back and forth, against her better judgement, searching for an escape route, a weapon, or anything useful. Nothing... nothing... NOTHING! Panic squeezed her throat as she finally heard the footsteps very clearly next to the wrecked vehicle. They knocked on the back of the box body.

"Jorn! Are you back with your bitch?” one of them demanded to know. Although the bum was obviously trying to sound relaxed and sneering, even Alexandra could recognize the subliminal fear and submissiveness in his voice.

"Hrmpf!" was all the beast uttered in acknowledgment.

"Could you leave Tess for a moment? You know we're looking for..."

The world went haywire. The wreckage was rocked by such a tremor that Alex feared it would fall and her own scream of terror was drowned out by:

"Aaaarhhhh... Jesus... aahh... Mother... Iheeyyy... Fucking... Bastard... Christ!"

She had awakened and the reason was all too obvious. It had pulled her over his cock.

Her eyes, which were just wildly scurrying around, turned again to the rear-view mirror and what she saw in it left Alexandra's gaze stunned.

The thing had erected itself and held in its two fleshy paws each one of its partner's arms, which looked like fragile tiny branches in comparison. Like grotesque reins, they stood back from her body, which hung taut like a bow in front of its fleshy masses. In a **** search for hold, she tried to wrap her tattooed legs around it. A completely useless endeavour. She would have been dangling in his grasp like a soaked sack if she hadn't...

Her loins impaled on his. Alexandra couldn't see the giant's member, but she could see what it was doing to the bitch's body. Like a wind catcher in a hurricane, her body stretched taut from his. Mocking gravity, she hung there in mid-air, helplessly kicking his sweaty body with her damp legs.

"You.. bastard... I hate you!" she gasped at him. "Why do you…?"

, Yes why? How is that possible?' asked the beauty who watched this grotesque spectacle.

In response, they both received only a grunt from the faceless behemoth until it let go of her arms and gripped the torso of its toy.

"No! You know I hate it when you do that. I'm not… ohhhh my god!” slowly, almost casually, he pushed her body forward. Smackingly his pale rubbed through her abdomen. Her pearl along the finger-thick veins up to the fist-sized glans, which was enthroned in her depths.

Alex couldn't see it completely because much of her field of view was taken up by her torturer's bloated body. But the time that elapsed, while it pulled the panting and softly whimpering slut up its cock, was downright ridiculously.

"It can't be." gasped the Baywatch star and wet dream of thousands. "That's completely impossible." While the moans of the martyred took on a pleading tone.

"Please! No... It's ok... I didn't mean it that way.” Meanwhile, his glans had arrived at her gate. Flesh bulged out obscenely under the relentless pressure, moisture running down his mast soaked in both of their juices.

"Please! I... I'm sorry... I'm sorry! Please, please don't..."

He played with her like a hateful child. Pushed her body back a few fingers, only to pull her up again.

"Don't do it." Panted Alexandra too. "I can't take it." Still unable to break her gaze.

"Please. I'm begging you… please.” The words of the two women mirrored each other.

But the way to the salvation for both of them would not be a short one.

The giant, tired of his teasing, gripped the slut's body tighter. Greedy spittle ran from his lips. Then he began.

He jerked her body down, up and down on his freaking shaft. As if he despised himself, he began to jerk off his cock mercilessly and without fully knowing it, both women served him as tools.

One howled, screamed and gasped for air, which was repeatedly fucked out of her body.

The other shattered internally at the incomprehensibility she was confronted with. It was as if his fleshy fingers had seized Alexandra's worldview and were about to crush it on his cock. What she heard only made this mater worse.

"You... (gasp)... bast... (japs)... ard! ... I... shit... (whimper)... hate... you.” The woman's voice shook and trembled as if her lungs were being pressed against a washing machine on spin cycle. Arms and legs whirled around, her tits smacked ecstatically in a wet dance. When her lips weren't swearing or gasping, she was **** out saliva and the remains of his fresh milked cum.

"I... haa… te... you!" It wasn't the words that made Alexandra cramp and despair. It was her tone.

"No, no. Please do not. Please! Not that! Hold on. PLEASE!” the starlet wailed in desperation as the first tears watered the bright blue of her eyes.

"I...oh...GOD!...hate...shiiiiit..." the bitch could have said whatever she wanted. The longing, the lust in her voice could no longer be denied.

Meanwhile, the beast continued to pound her up and down on his cock. Strained the body of one and the mind of both to the breaking point.

"I... oh god!... oh gooooodddd... shit... yeah... yeah... YES!"

"No! No Please. Stop. Hold on! Pass out. Die! But don't do that to me.” The pleading in Alexandra's voice grew with the same intensity as the lust in the bitch's howling. This was wrong. It couldn't be like that. The way the woman melted with lust from her own **** contradicted everything Alex's worldview was based on. Something like this shouldn't be allowed to happen, it would put so much of her own life into a completely different picture. That invigorating thrill that sprang from her fear. It would get a completely different, spoiled coat of colour.

And yet it happened.

"You... Bast... ard... shit... oh god... so deep... so hard... I... oh shit... I..."

,No! No. Do not do it. I beg you! No!' Alexandra's world began to blur. She felt nauseous as numerous images collapsed and merged into one another. Closing her senses out since long now futile. This whirlpool of corruption had already torn her too deep. Voices and memories flowed into each other. See saw herself at his mercy, and the bitch's voice invading her gradually became her own.

It was too much. Too unbearable. Anything that was left, at the end of her strength, was her wish to let it end.

"Do it." The tormented woman gasped in utterly surrender. "Redeem me."

As if the bitch had just been waiting for this permission, she came.

"Oh fucking shit... YEEEEEESSSSSS!" she roared hoarsely out of lust. All the tension erupted in a tremendous orgasm that tore down all gates. Her hot nectar discharged like a fountain in the small room.

A few drops even stained Alexandra's hand, which laid to the starlets complete horror in her lap. Pressed deep into the steaming warmth of her crotch.