Anita\'s Sex Sacrifice

                          Anita’s Sex Sacrifice – Chapter 25

       The poor victim of a night of terror had barely gotten into her room when she was confronted by her son who had been anxiously awaiting her arrival. The other occupant of the room was still asleep, not too surprising considering that she and Pradeep had been engaged in some very serious sex play that lasted well into the early morning. All the exhausted victim wanted was some time to rid her beaten body of the stench that it carried as a result of the terrible things that had been done to it. Unfortunately her son was expecting much more from his sexy mother who had deprived him of her hot body. She was unable to fight him off when he entered the bathroom while she was in the process of removing her stinking, soaked garments prior to stepping into the small shower stall. He easily overpowered his exhausted mother and wrestled her into the shower stall, pinning her bare body against the tiled wall and attempting to insert his now hard cock into her swollen cunt.

       Anita was in no mood for such activity especially after what she had endured during that terrible evening and early morning. She flailed against the efforts of her son to rape her, and thanks to the close quarters she was able to prevent Pradeep from gaining an advantage over her. Frustrated by her resistance he stepped back slightly in hopes of finding another approach to his mother's defense. It was then that Anita's efforts to protect herself paid a dividend, her knee finding her son's testicles. Pradeep doubled over in pain and she easily pushed him from the shower and slammed the door shut in his face. Anita concentrated on cleaning her body while her son moaned and threatened her with retribution once she came out from the cramped shower. By then his cries and threats had awakened the other woman who entered the small bathroom to see what was causing all the noise. She quickly realized what was happening and forced Pradeep from the room to give his mother some privacy.

       A nearly hysterical Anita returned from the bathroom wearing only a well worn towel covering her privates. Her son and the woman gasped when they saw the condition of Anita's exposed tits. They were covered with bite marks, bruises and even small cuts as a result of the terrible things that had been done to them. The young woman became very agitated at the condition of Anita's body, fearing that she would be held accountable for what had happened to the woman. Anita was too tired and suffering greatly from all the nasty things that had been done to her during that long night. Without any concern for her audience she dropped the towel to reveal the rest of her battered and bruised body. Even Pradeep was unable to become sexually excited as his eyes roamed over his mother's naked body.

       There was no time for her to sleep despite her need to rest. All they could do was assist the confused and very frightened woman to dress and make herself presentable before she was due at the set so she could be prepared for her next scene. Somehow a fully dressed Anita made an appearance on the set despite her lack of sleep and the steady pain she was experiencing. The astonished and infuriated director sent her over to the wardrobe woman for her costume, which would be nothing but a pair of panties. The lady was astonished at the damage that had been done to Anita and she left so she could report to the director concerning the condition of the star. It began to sink into his mind that his star had been severely traumatized by her ordeal.

       He had been tricked by those who claimed Anita would only be available for having sex with the people attending the party. Such had not been the case. To get a better appreciation of Anita's true situation he returned with the wardrobe lady to see for himself what kind of problems he would have to face with his new star. If anything his fears concerning her physical status were too optimistic. If anything Anita was in worse shape. Not only was her body covered with bruises and cuts, she was hysterical, fearing that she would be severely punished for her behavior last night. Her fear struck a nerve and the director had a brilliant idea. He ordered the wardrobe mistress to use pancake makeup on Anita and bring her out to the set naked from head to foot.

       Anita looked like a zombie as she was led out to the set. The crew hardly noticed her nudity since they were busy changing the lights and cameras now that the scene had been changed by the director. Pradeep was  also on the set and the sight of his naked mother excited him tremendously as was noticed by the director. The other star, Anita's nemesis, sat by the set trying to remember the new lines she was asked to use for this scene. The director decided to have Anita arrive on the scene with her hands  tightly tied behind her back and a ball gag stifling her ability to speak, which was the purpose for it. She was going to be interrogated by the other woman, along with some of her henchmen. If all went well, Pradeep was going to get his chance to be a movie star by ass fucking his mother in an attempt to make her reveal the information she possesses.

       Anita only made a minor struggle as she was seated on the rough wooden chair and had her legs anchored tothe back rungs. In this position her swollen cunt was shown, indicating that she had been involved with a substantial number of sex parters over the last day or so. Anita was still in a daze from her experiences of last evening, which dovetailed nicely into the dialogue that the director had provided his other star. She began to curse and swear at her prisoner, warning her that unless she told them everything they wanted to hear she would wish for death but not have her wish granted. Without warning the star slapped Anita across the face a number of times, striking her so hard that her hair flew from her skull after each blow. Still not satisfied, her arch enemy moved closer and proceeded to smash her open hands against Anita's ears, deafening her victim for a few moments each time.

       It was then that one of her minions appeared, holding a large hypodermic needle in his hand and grinning as he handed it to his boss. She took it and showed Anita what was about to happen to her, grinning sadistically as she feigned injecting her victim in various parts of her bare body. Tears began to roll down the captive's cheeks as the large needle was pressed against her big tits, first one and then the other without breaking the skin. She stepped back and held the needle only inches from Anita's face. Her victim was hypnotized by the needle and didn't see one of the other henchmen pull on a leather glove and make sure it was tight around his fist.His boss arched her eyebrow and he delivered a brutal blow to the side of their prisoner's head, nearly snapping her neck from the force of the blow. Even worse the dazed woman began to vomit, the material exiting from her nostrils, preventing her from breathing. It didn't take long for her face to become blotchy as her lungs started to fail. At another signal a man approached the strangling prisoner and unbuckled the ball gag from her mouth to allow her to gain some air to breathe. The last thing she  wanted was to have her prisoner die without telling her what she needed to know.

       Anita was too busy trying to recover her senses that she ignored the hypodermic needle until it was plunged straight into the nipple of her left tit and emptied as she screamed in agony. The tip was buried over two inches into the meat of that devastated tit. Her tormentor took her time emptying the contents into Anita's tit, moving the needle around to make it even more stressful for the victim. It took less than a minute before the area where it had been injected began throbbing and swelling. Anita's eyes grew large and her entire body began to shake from the pain that grew from a pin prick into a raging inferno that crept over her entire tit. She began to frantically struggle against her bonds, but they stayed fast. A second needle was produced and the interrogator took her time tormenting her prisoner before sinking the tip into the center of Anita's other nipple. She made sure it went in as deep as possible before she began to inject the fluid into Anita's other tit. Within less than a minute her victim's tits felt as if they had been set afire from the inside. The poor woman's eyes bulged to the point that they appeared ready to pop from her skull. The other woman just stood back and enjoyed the sight of Anita's agony, knowing that there was even more horrible pain in store for her.

       The interrogator put on a pair of leather gloves that fitted tightly around her hands. Satisfied that they fit well she proceeded to deliver one solid punch after another to Anita's head, snapping it back with each blow so it struck the back of the chair to which she was restrained. Her victim was unable to avoid each powerful punch that struck the side of her head or connected to her jaw, cheeks and even her lips which were split by a pair of vicious punches. Tiring after a time she attacked the prisoner's ears, flattening them over and over with slaps from her gloved hands. From there she moved onto Anita's big tits which had grown larger and more sensitive from the previous injections they had received. It seemed that with every deep breath she took, those bags of swollen flesh grew larger still from whatever had been injected into them.

       The woman in charge began her assault by pinching those bloated bags of fat and then twisting them until tears rolled down Anita's cheeks as the poor wretch struggled hopelessly against her bonds. As bad as that was, it was nothing compared to the next very unpleasant surprise she revealed to her helpless victim. Anita nearly swallowed her tongue, despite the ball gag, when her tits were punched relentlessly by the gloved woman. This terrible beating only added to the pain lancing through her pendulous tits. She was quickly approaching her limit, now on the verge of losing her grip on her own mind. The naked prisoner began to mindlessly strike her head against the back of the chair to which she was fastened, hoping that she might knock herself unconscious, but it proved to be another failure.

       Now it was time for a different approach to break the will of this ingrate and enemy spy. The director had earlier decided that Anita was to let her pubic and underarm hair grow, thus providing other areas of her body that could be tortured, perhaps resulting in a confession from her. Her interrogator was now taking stock of her victim's sexuality, planning to use that as a tool to breeak her will. This cunt was a worthless prostitute as far as she was concerned. This meant that almost anything could and would be used to make her reveal the secrets she held. It only took a glance at the thick patch of pubic hair that guarded the slut's cunt to make her decide this was to be her next area to punish on this unrenconstructed  creature.

       The director insisted that Pradeep enter the scene at this point and see what he could do to make his mother confess her misdeeds. He eagerly approached his mother and sank to his knees before her spread thighs and the forest of pubic hair that protected her cunt from unwanted attentions. She reacted the moment his tongue began licking the entrance to her cunt, soaking the pubic hair to tame it and give his tongue easier access to her secret places. She arched her bare body and thurst her cunt against his mouth as he parted her cunt lips and prepared to stick his tongue up into her twat and begin exciting her even more. Anita was now concentrating exclusively on what was beginning to occur, not paying any attention to what was going on around her. A third hypodermic had been prepared and was waiting for the ideal time to be used. His mistress leaned over and ordered him to sit back on his heels while they did something to the traitor. The moment he moved back, the needle was driven into her clitoris which  had been swelling with sexual excitement prior to this terrible interruption. In the blink of an eye every muscle and sinew of her body strained to escape the unbelievable pain that now bloomed from her sexual seat.

       Anita spent every ounce of strength in a vain attempt to escape the horrible forest fire that burned with silent fury only a few inches from the entrance to her cunt and that ball of fused sexuality.  She started to make the slide downward into madness, unable to cope with the terrible unending pain now wracking her plump, sexually active body. It was becoming apparent to her torturer that further pain would not cause any further agony. More drugs were the answer. At the urging of the director Anita's body was now dosed with drugs aimed at increasing her sexual needs and providing a potent response to whatever was to come afterward. Her swollen, throbbing tits and overactive clitoris continued to drive the nearly middle-aged woman no matter how much the other drugs impacted her behavior. This would determine her fate as well as the movie that still had only a skeleton of a plot that required more from its stars, especially Anita. There would be no relief for Anita's sexual needs. Even more powerful drugs were still under the control of the director and would be used if necessary to save the production.

       Once Anita began to respond to the new drugs that were being pumped into her naked body, she was removed from the chair, and had the  ball gag taken from her mouth. She was about to be turned over to the gang of thugs, but to be on the safe side, her hands were tightly tied behind her back. The gang laughed at the way their prey staggered like some type of drug addict, which in reality she had become. Her assailants were cautioned not to leave any obvious marks on her body as they raped her without any feelings of remorse. To these criminals, a naked woman who was once a member of high society and now nothing but a cheap prostitute still was an exciting sex partner to most of them. It didn't take long for them to begin groping her big tits and poking their unwashed hands into her dripping cunt. The strongest members of the gang had the first opportunity to enjoy this former high class woman's sex flesh. It proved to be a revelation and made every member of the gang excited about having a chance to enjoy her cunt, tits, mouth and even her still tight asshole.

       It took some discipline before the thugs settled who was going to do her and when. The first who had her cunt were delighted by the experience. Most had never had an opportunity to have sex with a woman of a higher caste, and this proved to be a revelation for them. Naturally they were unaware of the effect that was provided by what had been injected into her clitoris. Anita could not get enough sex when it came to whoever was assaulting her weeping, dripping, convulsing sex channel. No matter how  hard her rapist drilled this overheated fuck machine, she responded eagerly and begged for more, no matter how long they managed to survive fucking that cauldron of fire. As far as Anita was concerned, there always seemed to be a thug ready with his hard cock to satisfy her needs for a time.

       After the initial gang rape they became a little more selective now that they realized what type of sex partner they were attempting to dominate. The smarter ones made deals with others to provide more sex for the  crazed middle-aged woman who never seemed to be satisfied. On occasion two men would pair up and give her fiery twat a more lengthy fucking, especially now that they had already taken off the edge with their previous rapes of this insatiable sex creature. When the two of them did her as a team they had more time to keep her reasonably satisfied since they could alternate, one resting while the other fucked her brains out, his cock slamming mercilessly deep into her dripping cunt. She'd yell and promise to be their sex slave forever as long they continued to fuck her worn-out twat. However when the two managed to penetrate her simultaneously, stretching her tired fuck tunnel to limits she never knew she possessed, her screams and roars would act as an irritant, leading to severe penalties for Anita's bad behavior.

       Her screams soon grew tiresome to her rapists, who now plugged her mouth and throat with their stiff or nearly stiff cocks. Others would punch her swollen tits bringing eerie sounds from her stuffed mouth. A few used her floppy tits to stiffen their cocks so they could continue to fuck her senseless or paint those battered bags of swollen flesh with sperm as she begged for more stiff cock to keep the flames going in her twat. Her clitoris had grown so big that it made entry to her fuck tunnel a problem unless the angle of attack was made properly. More than one rapist had to suffer pain when he encountered her fat sex center at the wrong point as he tried to get his corkscrewed cock past that pulsating sex sentinel. Naturally that meant a great deal of pain for their victim to absorb in exchange for the pain she gave to her rapist.

       A few gang members were only interested in Anita's asshole and they took over when the others needed a rest from their labors. There were times when three different rapists were using her, one plugging  her throat, another sawing away between her swollen, battered tits and a third probing the depths of her asshole and lower intestine. All during this gang-bang the director's cameras were making sure that he captured every movement of Anita's degradation. Even so this was still not enough for the oversexed woman. Her cunt had to be filled to its limit and beyond no matter whatever was happening elsewhere to her body.

       While all this activity was happenng on the set, off to the side Pradeep was being fluffed by a volunteer, working diligently to make sure he was erect and ready for his part of the scene. She was a student at the university and eager to be part of this adventure. To be sure that Pradeep was excited by not only her hot mouth, but also her sexy body, she had removed all her clothing except for a pair of bikini panties. Normally these were only worn when she was going on a hot date that would end in a long thick cock fucking her tight cunt perhaps as often as three or four times. She had begun hardening him almost an hour ago and in her enthusiasm for her task she had caused him to ejaculate into her warm mouth rather quickly. Fortunately the director had been too busy to notice this gaffe on her part. To make sure that he was erect in time for his part in this scene, she pushed him down and rubbed his limp cock against the crotch of her bikini panties, while at the same time her snake-like tongue  moved in and out of his mouth, exciting him quickly once more. Once this was done she fed him her firm tits and allowed him to suck and lick them but that was as far as he could go. She did however agree to go to his room afterward so they could have some hot sex.

       Just before he went onto the set he took a quick look at what was happening. Those who had spent their loads of cum more than once were now mostly onlookers. They were now focused on the other members of the gang who were either still working hard at feeding the flames still burning inside his sex-crazed mother's cunt or busy widening her asshole to accommodate more cocks and even a few fists. To Pradeep it was difficult to ever imagine that his mother was anything except this creature that had an insatiable appetite for all things sexual. It excited and frightened him at the same time. It was unbelievable what this crazed member of the upper class would allow these thugs to do to degrade her hot-holed body. Just before he went of the set he looked back to see his new girlfriend obscenely wiggling her fat tongue in his direction, while at the same time she was rubbing the soaking wet crotch of her bikinis panties.

       His attention was broken by the new sounds coming from the gang of thugs enjoying his mother's latest degradation. She was on her belly with two thugs attempting to insert their cocks at the same time into her well-fucked asshole which was swollen and looked like an open wound from all the raping it had endured. What got his attention however was the other thug who had his hands full of Anita's thick hair, pulling her head back to the point that it appeared another yank might break her neck. Standing over her were three more members of the rape gang. They were pissing down into her face and aiming at her open mouth. She made no effort to escape this utterly degrading activity, his mother had been tamed and turned into something even lower than the cruel thugs that were tormenting her.

                                  (To be continued - jethro jodhpur)