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"All right," Celia said. "But strip the fat cow. She won't be so keen to run away without her clothes." She seized the hem of my dress and pulled it right up over my head, tugged until my limbs were drawn through the armholes. Diane, chuckling, squatted and helped Celia remove the frock, then wrenched at the straps of my brassiere until they snapped. I tried desperately to cover my breasts, but Phil removed his foot from my back and Brick dragged me to my feet. The whole gang with the exception of Tony began pushing me from one to another, making me confused and dizzy as I stumbled…mehr

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"All right," Celia said. "But strip the fat cow. She won't be so keen to run away without her clothes."
She seized the hem of my dress and pulled it right up over my head, tugged until my limbs were drawn through the armholes. Diane, chuckling, squatted and helped Celia remove the frock, then wrenched at the straps of my brassiere until they snapped. I tried desperately to cover my breasts, but Phil removed his foot from my back and Brick dragged me to my feet. The whole gang with the exception of Tony began pushing me from one to another, making me confused and dizzy as I stumbled helplessly about and was turned and twisted, clutched and lewdly handled. My arms were twisted up behind my back. Diane tugged viciously at my hair, putting a strain on my neck and causing my large globular breasts to tremble and shake about.
I cried out when Eddie pinched one of the dark nipples. Smirking lecherously, he began slapping my breasts and flopping them against the palms of his hands while Brick, who had positioned himself behind me, slowly but relentlessly eased my panties down, and swore to express lewd appreciation as my quivering buttocks were fully uncovered.
"Man!" he exclaimed. "She's got a bigger ass than Celia. I could eat her shit."
He clasped the prominent cheeks roughly, squashing them together then pulling them apart and exploring my anal recess. Phil and Eddie held me firmly. Diane ripped away my girdle and rolled my stockings down, removed them, and my shoes. Still squatting, she inserted her hand between my legs, crushed glossy black pubic hair between her fingers, then closed her hand over my vagina and compressed my organs painfully. I felt her index finger poking into the slit.
I sobbed and pleaded, alternately struggling then going limp as recurring waves of nausea and faintness undermined my resistance. They would have raped me but for Tony's stubborn insistence. He watched the others undress me but took no part in what followed, and when their sexual excitement because excessive, terminated the assault impatiently.
"That's enough, you randy cocksuckers," he told them. "Take her inside. Phil, get the gear ready. We'll set it up in the big lounge."