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Tammy knelt with her back straight, and then with her back arched a little bit. Her belly became slightly concave, and her rib-cage protruded.

As Tammy arched her back her huge breasts rose on her chest – so that they were resting even higher than they did normally. Her cocoa colored nipples were stiff and pointing slightly upward. Marvin was panting.

Tammy was ordered to put the man's cock inside her cunt herself. She lightly ran her fingers up and down the shaft of his dick prick – which was flopping up and down on his belly with a greater fervor than before.

Tammy then worked her tiny black fingers in between the man's belly and his cock shaft. As she did this she had her faded palm turned upward toward the ceiling of the torture chamber.

She curled her fingers at the knuckle a little bit and formed a cradle underneath Marvin's cock, just below his purple head. She lifted the tip of his cock away from his belly. She leaned forward a little bit, jack-knifing at the waist. As she leaned forward all three of the men noticed that her tits became even larger than usual when the force of gravity was in their favor.

Tammy raised the tip of the man's urgently erect tool of masculinity to her little pussy. She rubbed her clit with her piss hole for a while in another vain attempt to get her juices flowing.

Tammy decided that she had better do something, then she had an idea. She spit a small pool of saliva into her free palm and smeared it all over the man's cock. She put extra spittle on the head of his cock.

Tammy noticed that Marvin moaned when she did this. He began to shift the weight of his lower body from one ass cheek to the other and then back again. He was breathing very hard.

Tammy moved the head of Marvin's cock to the mouth of her fuck hole. She wiggled her ass and her loins from side to side a little bit.

Tammy worked the tip of the man's purple spear in between her curled back inner cunt lips. She could feel his cock throbbing against her most sensitive area – and still she did not feel a twinge of desire.

She wished that her mind would stop having such a strong effect on her body. She realized that she could keep her, inevitable pain to a minimum if she could only get herself aroused. But she was too filled with hate and awe to feel desire. She was going to have to take his cock inside her cunt with her own spittle as the only lubrication.

Tammy adjusted her hips so that his cock and her internal passage way were at the appropriate angles for deep-vaginal violation. She began to push down on the tip of his prick with the mouth of her dark meat fuck hole.

She could feel her inner cunt lips begrudgingly opening. She could feel the head of his cock pushing inside her. She looked down and watched his foreskin peeling back.

Jonah's cock was so much larger that this man's – yet Jonah's cock always entered with much greater ease. Her pussy would stretch for Jonah in amazing ways. Her cunt would bulge in and out when Jonah fucked her, and she never felt the slightest twinge of discomfort. But Marvin was hurting her and she clenched her back teeth together as she felt the tip of his prick first on her dimpled cervix, the mouth of her womb, and then snug against the back wall of her cunt.

Tammy did not stop pressing down with her nigger cunt until the entire length of that purple pole was up inside her. Her inner cunt lips were gripping his cock at the very hilt. She could feel his scrotal sack throbbing against her asshole.

The second that first cock was all the way inside her they ordered her to kick her legs out behind her so that her knees were straight.

She did as she was told, of course, without a peep of protest. She kept her thighs parted, and she kept Marvin's cock all the way inside her.

Garth Hudson immediately moved to the side of the torture table. Garth already had his pants down to his knees and his cock was standing at attention before him.

Garth ran his fingertips up and down the backs of the little girl's smooth thighs. He tickled her behind her knees. He touched the lash marks on the cheeks of her black ass delicately.

He placed one palm on either cheek of her ass. He touched her gently at first but he quickly firmed up his caress. He began to knead her ass flesh.

He kneaded her buttocks just as if he were preparing unrisen dough for a stint in the baker's oven. He then turned the tips of his fingers inward toward the crack of her ass.

Garth turned his elbows outward so that they were pointing in opposite directions. He dug his fingertips into the cleavage between her ebony buns.

Garth didn't stop pushing his fingers deeper and deeper still into the crack of her ass until the tips of his middle fingers were only a fraction of an inch away from the frightened mouth of her rectum on either side.

Garth pressed with the tips of his strong digits. He pressed hard enough to make Tammy's ass flesh pucker a bit beneath the tension he was exerting.

Garth began to tug her ass cheeks apart. He did this slowly and ceremoniously – as if he were parting two halves of a ripe and sacred fruit.

Garth did not stop tugging her buttocks apart until they were separated as far as they could possibly go. She could feel the skin in the crack of her ass pulling taut.

He tugged her ass cheeks so far apart that even some of the puckers in her nether eye were smoothed. He then held her ass cheeks all the way open with his left hand exclusively.

He spit onto his right palm and slapped that saliva onto her hot, hot asshole. He massaged the spittle all around her rectum with a slow, circular motion.

Garth decided to push some of the slippery saliva up inside her ass – and, naturally enough, he decided to use his right middle finger to do that. After all, that was his longest digit.

Garth placed the tip of his middle finger right at the center of the brown asterisk that formed her anus. He snapped his wrist and drove the wet finger inside.

Tammy let out a grunt as if all of the wind had been knocked from her lungs. She could feel the man's finger pushing past her sphincter muscle.

The finger pushed past the tight tubular muscle – right into her colon, which was softer and more elastic. He pushed his finger up her ass as far as it could go.

Garth didn't stop pushing until Tammy's asshole was gripping him at the third knuckle. He wiggled his finger around inside her playfully.

He worked his finger in and out of her for a moment or two and then pulled his finger all the way out. He sniffed his finger and raised an eyebrow at the aroma.

Then the man lubed up his own dick with spittle arid climbed on top of the table. He sprawled himself across the little girl's backside. There was a lot of weight on Marvin's chest at that point – but if he minded he did not let on.

Tammy's delicious black breasts were pressed flat against Marvin's shirt. She could feel Garth panting on the back of her neck. Tammy knew that there was only a thin wall of flesh between her colon and her inner cunt.

The diminutive slave girl knew that this wall of flesh would be stretched very very thin once both cocks were inside her at the same time.

Tammy knew that Garth and Marvin would be able to feel each other's cocks through that wall when they fucked her down there simultaneously.

She could feel him guiding the head of his cock between her ripe cheeks. He had his dick in his right hand. Garth gave his cock three experimental squeezes.

The southern plantation owner wanted to make sure that his cock was as hard and thick as possible. He had nothing to worry about along those lines.

He had a full-fledged boner – there could be no doubt about that. He ran the tip up and down the crack of her ass. Marvin and Garth could feel their scrotal sacks touching one another.

Then he stopped the head of his dick when it was pressed directly against her nether eye. He adjusted his hips so that his cock would be at the right angle.