All of her schoolmates once again got ragging hard-ons as they whipped her. Before long they had to pause in their whippings and fuck Barbie's cunt and shitter. The fuck were inhumanly painful for the sexy cheerleader, mauling her well beaten, svelte, young form, but the over sexed football player didn't care. They just laughed at the way the way Barbie howled and creamed as they fuck.
The thing that made the large, burly football players, laugh harder the any thing else was the chain that was buried deep in her shitter. When ever one of them wanted to fuck her asshole, one of them would grasp the chain in both hands then in a single swift movement yank the chain out, while another boy rammed his cock into the just vacated asshole until his balls slapped her pussy. The resulting spasms that Barbie's shitter went through sent ripples of pure delight throughout the hard, stiff fuck-rod that was buried in her ass. After firing his wad the chain would be replaced, deeply back up her asshole.
This particular activity was so enjoyable by both the fucker and the onlooker that Barbie's bloated pussy was soon forgotten as they concentrated only on her ass. The humiliating and painful act of being started up like a lawnmower shamed Barbie beyond belief, as it made her friends and schoolmates howl with laughter so hard that they rolled around on the ground.
Finally when her schoolmates, cocks hung limply, Barbie was hoisted by her wrists, higher up until even her stretched out toes couldn't touch the ground. Then the beer was broken out, and the team sat, leaned or laid on the grass drinking it, while Barbie squirmed and spun at the end of her line. Periodically one of them would go over to Barbie's swinging, spinning form and whip her with some implement.
Barbie both heard and felt her arms popped out of their sockets, when her ex-boyfriend wound the rope she was hanging from tight, letting it go, causing her to spin wildly. As she spun he whipped her savagely. When she stopped spinning he grabbed her by the hair and jerked her head up, and begin slapping her brutally across the face. Letting his spittle fly as he spoke: "Are we still having fun, my little Queen of Slime?"
"Yes, more, please," whimpered the dangling teen, as another load of pussy cream gushed out on her gaping slit.
Her ex-boyfriend rewound her and five other teammates joined him in whipping her. Before she stopped spinning Tommy started to kick her. Now, not only did Barbie spin she swung, causing her to crash into the tree. "Do you want us to stop now, Your Highness?" Tommy asked.
"No! More please!" Barbie whimpered, no longer exactly sure of what happening, aware only of the insatiable pleasure that tickled climax after climax out of her worn-out cunt and the caustic pain that bathed every square inch of her svelte young body. "Hurts so good!"
Tommy screamed in rage. Though he was dead tired, he was not about to let this bitch that had scorn and humiliated him, out last him. So he started beating and kicking Barbie with a wild fervor. It took several of his teammates to convince him to stop beating and kicking her. By that time Barbie hung unconscious from the tree. Morris cut the rope she was hanging and spinning from. Barbie's spinning skidded to a halt as she plowed into the ground face first.
Barbie's slender, sexy body lay in a heap on the ground, she was so still that some of the members of the football team thought that she was dead. "Shit we fucked her to death, lets get the fuck out of here!" one of the boys said nervously.
Before any of the football players took a step Barbie rolled over on her back atop of her dislocated arms, thrust her well fucked and beaten cunt into the air. "What's the matter wimps you don't know how to fuck a girl? I guess I have to do it myself!" Barbie screamed, as pain from her dislocated shoulders ripped through her, as she wrenched her bound, hands around to her pussy plunged her fingers into her slopping pussy.
The statement and sight enraged the football players so much that they tied her ankles to her dislocated shoulders. Then they all fucked her in all three holes over and over again. Even the boys, who couldn't get it up after the nightlong fuck, plunge their soft cocks into Barbie mouth until she sucked a trickle of jism out of them. Barbie screamed and gurgled her way through the new assault in an unending orgasm.
After the last boy shot the last wad the group of boys had, Barbie was unrecognizable beneath a shifting silvery mass of dry and wet jism. Fresh pussy-cream gurgled its way through the layers of jism to bubble up into the air.
Barbie was still cumming. Her body was covered from the tip of her toe to the ends of her longest strands of hair, with jism and pussy juices. Under that frothy coating of cock and pussy slime, Barbie's luscious, sexy, young body was a wild, twisted, network of welts and bruises. Barbie looked as though she had taken on an army division in a month-long orgy, instead of one night outing with forty football players.
The tired boys sat on the grass near exhaustion they watch Barbie's cunt and asshole squirm and flex as though they were still looking for something long and hard to slip in side them. Collecting a couple of empty beer bottles, Morris crawled over to Barbie and inserted them in to the two gapping fuck-holes, which swallowed the bottles instantly. Two more bottles were pushed into Barbie's gapping cunt and asshole after the first two. Only the very bottom of the third and forth bottle stuck out of Barbie's flexing cunt and asshole. These two bottles were pistoned back and forth for a while. Every one could hear the four bottles clash together every time the third and forth bottle were slammed into the fuck-holes. The bottles made her climax constantly. Painful lustful nerve rattling climaxes.
"Shit it's six in the fucking morning! We need to get the fuck out of here." Tommy released her ankles and snickered, "Can we drop you off anyplace?"
"Yeah!" one of the boys said with a laugh, "We could drop you off at your house."
Barbie groaned and shook as another orgasm rippled through her at the thought of her parents seeing her like this. Barbie pushed the bottles into her fuck holes deeper and propped up on her bound elbows, as she watch the football team get dress. "Piss on me!" she gasped. A huge glut of jism poured out over her lips as she open her mouth to speak. It streamed down her chin and throat in a wave of solid, dirty white. "Piss all over me! All of you! I'm nothing but trash! I ought to get piss on! It's all I'm good for! Piss on and show me what kind of whore I really am!"
"Right on," Tommy said, and aimed his cock right at her eyes. "All over your trampy, cum-sucking face."
Barbie screamed, as his piss scalded her eyes, but she kept them wide open as Tommy pissed into them. He pissed across her nose and into her wide, open mouth. Other team members started pissing. They hosed her body with a dozen streams of piss, then two dozen. Before long almost every boy on the football team was drenching Barbie's sleek young body in stinking yellow beer piss.
Barbie writhed in ecstasy as the boys pissed on her. Her sinuous, sultry body twisted and rippled in a display of raw, sluttish sex. Before long her creamy, welted skin glistened with piss. Boys pissed into her beer bottled stuffed cunt and ass. More then anywhere else the boys pissed all over beautiful face and into her open mouth. They laughed at her and called her, the vilest of names while watched her swallowing steaming mouthfuls of their dirty piss. Each time she emptied her mouth they would fill it up again. Barbie couldn't stop climaxing. Her cunt and asshole gripped the bottles that plugged them until they were close to shattering. The cunt poured so much fuck-cream that the bottles in it were filled with the gooey stuff. Her ass clutched one of the bottles so fiercely it shot out of her ass.