A Captive Audience Part Two

The bandits descended on the two women without pause. Both Serepia and Kamelia were soon covered in hands. Hands that pawed at their tits, stroked their pussies and just reached to touch any bare skin they could reach.

“Come ‘ere luv.” Serepia was pulled up from one bandit who thrust his tongue into her mouth. A kiss that she eagerly returned. The posture allowed another bandit to lick her breasts eagerly.

Nearby Kamelia was grabbed by her long hair from where she lay on the ground and pulled to her knees at the center of her group of bandits. The urkan Goran had already pulled his trousers down and growled trying to get the tip of his thick cock against the young woman’s lips but failing the whole time, sliding the length up over her cheek.

“Fuckin’ get it in yer mouth.” He barked and Kamelia dutifully opened her mouth wide to encompass the urkan shaft. He immediately plugged up her mouth with his dick giving the young woman no time to prepare herself for his violent thrusts.

Jarel and Halen could do nothing but watch at the sight of their loved ones being used so callously by the horde of bandits. Jarel glanced sideways at Halen and could visibly see the man shaking with anger, his eyes filled with tears as he watched the sight of his wife.

“Ah yessss~❤” Serepia mewled with pleasure, as a bandit drove his dirty fingers into her twat as another nibbled on her shallow tits.

Kamelia in the meantime had gone from blowing just Goran to interchanging between Goran and Jellik. The young woman needing no encouragement to take one cock in her mouth before sucking on the other and going back and forth between them. All the while other bandits played with her plentiful breasts, squeezed her arse and stroked her pussy drawing sounds of pleasure from her.

The two women were active participants in the surmounting orgy. The drug running through their veins completely overwhelming their self control.

Serepia wiggled her bottom appreciatively as she felt the fingers leave her pussy be replaced by the mushroomed head of a cock. The bandit probed her folds with it, his eyes meeting Halen’s as he slowly sunk into the bound man’s wife.

“Machine...she is suckin’ me in…” The man groaned through rotten yellowed teeth.

He grasped Serepia hips and slowly began to pump into her. The retired adventurer letting out a little gasp each time he thrust in. But her mouth remained unoccupied for only a short while before a bandit cock appeared before her and she without a thought let it slide in. The slim magic user was buffeted and forth between the two men as others stood around waiting their turn with her.

The sight of his comrades taking Serepia must have been too much for Jellik who groaned when he reentered Kamelia’s mouth and with a guttural groan he shot his load, coating her tongue in his semen. Without being asked she swallowed before turning back to the urkan cock in her other hand, taking it into her mouth as well. So focused was she on her task of blowing Goran that she did not notice the bandit shifting her rear so that he could push the head of his cock against the puckered knot of her back passage.

“My arse~❤” Kamelia mumbled around the girthy shaft in her mouth. As the bandit plowed into her rear without restraint.

The two women were buffeted back and forth by the cocks sawing in and out of their mouths and the cocks doing the same down below. Serepia and Kamelia’s worlds were nothing but pleasure and cocks and they could do nothing but moan and sing the praises of what the bandits were doing to them.

“Yes! Yeeessss!” Serepia cried out, the cock falling free from her mouth as she shook with pleasure and the bandit behind her left a creamy deposit in her pussy. The man fell back and another was quick to take his place pushing himself into her and plugging her up before the last man’s spunk could escape.

“Take it slut!” Goran groaned and pulled himself from Kamelia’s mouth spraying his load over her face before stepping back to allow another man to take his place at the young woman’s mouth.

Jarel could not drag his eyes away from the sight. His sister on her hands and knees, cock sliding in and out of her arse. Her face dripping with urkan spunk as she eagerly licked the balls of the young bandit in front of her. His gaze travelled over her curvy body, catching on her breasts that swung pendulously with each thrust of the man behind her. He imagined himself doing the deed, sinking into his sister’s rear before shaking his head clear of the image. He couldn’t want this. He mustn’t want this. But he wanted it nonetheless.

The show went on and on. The bandits giving no quarter to the two women, every man having their fill or the women before stepping aside for another. Both were used in all their holes and used to the point that bandit spunk flowed freely from their abused passages.

Halen’s eyes were glazed over as he stared at his wife There was an obvious tent in his trousers but apart from that it seemed there was no life left in his body. Jarel wanted to say something. To reassure Halen that they would get Serepia and Kamelia back but all he could do was watch, and hate himself for wanting to be one of the men filling his sister’s womb with potent cum.