No, the men use her.

Lara was only half conscious when the first of the mercenaries pushed his cock into her spread pussy. The men had tied her spreadeagled to a table, ready to use.

Lara moaned at the rough use, her tits groped as her **** pushed balls deep into her. She tried to whimper a response, but a firm grip on her throat cut her off before she could speak.

"Go on Lara. Pretend you don't like it", said the leader, who stood at her side. "We both know you live for this".

Lara struggled a response through her battered and oxygen deprived mind, but it wasn't what he expected. "I fucking love it". She said.

"Filthy whore". "What a depraved slut". "You are garbage". Were some of the comments thrown at Lara from the onlookers.

The man fucking her quickened his pace.

"Cum on her body, I don't want the men to have to take sloppy seconds." Ordered the boss.

It was actually Lara who peaked first, her heels knocking on the table as her spread legs shook with orgasm. It wasn't long before the mercenary pulled free from her wet pussy and covered her from in cum.

"One down.... Only 41 more to go Lara", said the leader. He wasn't joking, 42 men used Lara's battered body, many had multiple goes, some fucked her throat, or used her slack asshole. She endured the ordeal for hours. Her holes were left slack, and she was left broken, battered and covered in their cum. She was ashamed, but she had cum multiple times during the rough usage, not able to help herself.

Once the men were finished, they untied her. Lara barely moved. They picked her off the table and brought her to the centre of the room, where a noose was hanging.