He began to piss, but this time Amy knew it was coming. His piss arched up high over her body. At first it reached all the way to her mouth and chin. She tasted his piss and noted that somehow it was saltier than Candy's had been. Her body began to move again, shaking with humiliation and writhing with excitement at this new defilement.
Barry sprayed her whole body with his piss, aiming high so that it cascaded down over the whole length of her slender, satiny body. Her tits, her flat little stomach, her arms, and finally, as his piss stream weakened, even her pussy were drenched. By the time he shook the last drops of piss off on her thigh, Amy was soaked in piss.
"Oh, fuck!" Candy groaned, humping against Glen's body even more frantically now, staring down at the fouled mess of Amy's slim body. "Cum, lover. Give me some cock juice to fuck on."
"Fuck, yes!" Glen groaned. He was staring at Amy, too. "Take it, Candy suck every drop up that hot fucking cunt."
Amy stared back at them, her legs thrashing slowly across the sodden carpet. Her hands moved back down to her hot, leaking cunt as Glen spilled his jism into Candy's twitching pussy. She wanted Glen's cock so much. She wanted Candy's cunt so much. She came twice before her cousins parted. Then she came again as Candy slid away from Glen's straining body and turned toward her.
"What about it, teeny tits? You want to eat me out now?" Candy asked. She pointed to her soggy, cum filled cunt. "You want to vacuum all this hot, yummy cum right out of me?"
"Please?" Amy cried, burning with shame. "Please let me!"
"In a second," Glen growled. He stood over her supine form, placing one foot on either side of her head. "I've got something for cousin Amy first."
At first, Amy thought he was going to piss on her, too, but instead he began jacking off, running his hand up and down the huge, wet length of his cock until it stiffened and grew to its full, giant length. He stared down at her with a strange smile on his face. Amy squirmed, knowing that he was going to do something terrible to her.
"Get out right now, you fucking cock tease," he said at last, painting his big cock right down at her pretty face. "Get out of here and go home to your wimp fiance. Nobody's going to stop you you've got my word on that. Now get your stinking ass up and get the fuck out of here, you dead fuck bitch!"
Amy looked up at her cousin with wide, wild eyes. He couldn't mean what he said. There was some trick, some plan he had that would hurt her even more. She didn't think she could take any more pain, any more torture. What was he planning? Hadn't he hurt her enough already? They'd done everything imaginable to humiliate and degrade her. She felt lower than a slave, lower than a whore. Now he had some pin to hurt her even more. Well, she wasn't going to let him. She wasn't going to get up. She wasn't going to try to escape.
"Well, you fucking cock tease, don't you want to go home?" Glen screamed. He aimed his hard cock at her face, dripping his sticky fuck lube down on her parted lips. "Don't you want to get away from us?"
Amy nodded her head, not trusting herself to speak. This was all so strange. Glen was holding his big, sexy prick up over her head, stroking it. Candy was clenching her lush thighs tightly shut so as not to lose a drop of the hot cum that was pooled inside her. All the other men were so quiet, just watching. Something strange was going on. Amy was frightened.
"Then get off your tight ass and get out the fucking door," Glen said. He crouched slightly so that his big prick swayed just inches above her head. Amy's mouth watered and her cunt clenched tight as a fist. "I'll do all my fucking in Candy's sweet pussy from now on."
"Fuck me again right now!" Candy rasped. She rubbed the toe of her high heeled shoe along the lips of Amy's drooling cunt. "Get her the fuck out of here, and then fuck me right up the ass. Then I'll give you the hottest blow job you've ever had."
"Sounds great," Glen said with a sigh, rubbing the palm of his hand over the fat head of his cock. "Go on, bitch, get the fuck out of here!"
"No!" Amy shrieked. Candy had forced half her foot inside Amy's cunt now. The smell of Glen's hot cock and the feel of the cool leather in her hot, creamy pussy was driving her out of her mind. "No, I don't want to go! I don't want the fucking tape. I want your cock, Glen. I want all your fucking cocks, and I want her pussy. Fuck me, please fuck me! Hurt me, fuck me, hurt me, please!"
"Stay now, pig, and you stay for good," Candy snapped, driving her foot all the way back to her six inch heel in Candy's clasping cunt. "Stay now and you break your engagement and become our little pussy piece of shit whore. Stay now and you're our fucking pig for as long as we decide we want you."
"Yes!" Amy wailed, her mind coming unglued. It would be terrible, a living hell, but she knew it was the only thing for her. "I want to be your little pig, I want to be your whore. Fuck me! Oh, please fuck me and hurt me and make me cum!"
"Right!" Candy screamed, and she crammed her whole foot up inside Amy's stretching, agonized cunt, heel and all.
Amy arched up off the floor, her body frozen by the sudden terrible pain.
Barry began to whip Amy across her stomach with the leather strap. He sliced her flesh with the whistling leather, leaving angry red stripes across her flat, satiny stomach. Amy screamed in agony. She floundered helplessly under the sea of pain they had suddenly immersed her in. And then Glen started cumming, splatting her face with his thick, heavy cock cream. She went right over the edge.
"More!" she screamed. "More!"
Her body gyrated in wild, spastic circles. Her face, pelted by Glen's heavy, sloppy jism, whipped from side to side. Her long hair splayed out around her body and spit ran freely from her mouth. Her eyes were glazed. Ropes of cum covered her panting face, looped over the bridge of her nose, slanted across her parted lips, slid down her checks.
Candy slammed her foot deep inside Amy's torn pussy and twisted it inside her. Barry was flaying her alive. He beat her heaving tits and downy stomach raw with the vicious strap. Amy's body vibrated with the awful pain. She felt as though she was about to explode. No body could take all of this, at once.
"More!" she screeched, choking on some of Glen's cum that slid into her mouth. "More!"
"More?" Glen asked, laughing at her. "Okay, you stupid slut. We'll give you some more."
Glen turned, squatting, and for an instant Amy thought he wanted her to lick his asshole. She raised her head, opening her mouth and sticking out her tongue to do her job. Only then did she see his ass pucker and something dark brown begin to push through.
"Chew on this, Amy, you stuck up bitch!" he growled. "You say you want more, cousin? Well, we can think of things more that'll drive you right out of your slutty little mind!"
Amy felt like she was out of her mind already when Glen's first turd plopped on her pretty face. It was wet and heavy and it stuck to her right cheek over her full lips and along her long, straight nose. Amy had to fight to keep from throwing up, but she came, too, her cunt clamping so tightly that it almost stopped the brutal kicking of Candy's foot in her pussy.
The second soft brown turd landed on her forehead. Amy could feel its stickiness matting down her eyebrows. He was covering her face in his shit, Amy thought wildly, and this was the life she had pleaded to have. She came again at the shame of what was happening. And then the third turd dropped, and this one fell right on top of her nose and covered one eye. All she could smell was the thick musk of his shit.
"One more, cousin," Glen groaned. One last thick clump of shit slapped down over her tightly shut mouth. "How you like that, cousin? It's just the start, you know. We haven't done anything to you yet."
Amy shuddered and came at his words. Candy pulled her foot from Amy's bald, sloppy cunt and Barry stopped flailing her tender body.