All good things must come to an end and so it was for her trio of hard cocks. Once more they bathed her insides with a goodly amount of hot sperm and then took their leave pleading that they had a previous engagement to attend. However the fun was just beginning. Another threesome replaced the Deemen and these lads were just as well hung, and even meaner than their predecessors. Emily discovered this immediately as the table was cranked into a new arrangement that resulted in her head lolling almost perpendicular to the floor, while her lower torso was split as wide as possible. Then she felt this enormous pressure as something huge was slowly forced deep into her sperm sodden slot. Unfortunately for her she could not articulate her discomfort since a long length of gristle was blocking her throat quite effectively.

Emily would have been somewhat amazed and perhaps even proud at what her gaping maw had just swallowed. Her sore, tired cunt was now stretched with a hard rubber dildo nearly a foot long and a good eight inches around. Naturally having her cunt stretched to this width forced a narrowing of her asshole, thus making it most painful in spite of the numbing lubricant when it was breached by one of these large cocks that were now pummeling her pudgy body. Her eyes bulged as inch after inch of thick manmeat was forced into her tightened asshole. This was not a pleasant experience, but she was too busy trying to get some air into her burning lungs to do much complaining. It seemed like an eternity before this monster departed, leaving her flaming asshole gaping obscenely, and oozing the remnants of all the previous loads of cum that had been hosed into her. Those watching on closed circuit television were given a view of Emily Landers' asshole that was utterly amazing. Things got even more interesting and more humiliating shortly thereafter.

The thoroughly exhausted, fat, middle-aged woman was then given an enema, a rather large enema that if anything increased her overstuffed girth somewhat. As bad as that felt, things got worse when a butt plug was jammed into her winking brown eye, blocking any opportunity for the contents, that had recently filled the red rubber bag to the point that it bulged, escaping from her lower intestines. She was freed from the straps holding her to the table and forced to waddle towards the toilet located at the other end of the large room.

As she made slow progress towards her destination, her companions took advantage of her vulnerability, slapping her broad bottom with sharp open-handed blows and mauling her pillowy breasts and yanking the nipples until she cried from the pain. The session had now taken on a decidedly dark phase, which struck a note of terror into the woman. She started to wonder what was to become of her. Would this sex session now turn into a torture session? That made her tremble as her mind began to produce images of her tormented body being cut, burned, and torn by her tormentors.

Emily found herself squatting over the toilet, her cunt feeling as if a tree trunk were stretching it to well beyond its limit of elasticity, and that hideous bung blocking her from ridding her intestines of the load of water that was now roiling about, pressing uniformly on every square inch of that tough, but weakening coil of muscle. Now the nightmare began in earnest. She suddenly felt liquid streaming into one of her ears, and she turned to the source, which was one of those massive cocks that was now directing a powerful stream of yellow fluid against the side of her head. Then she felt another stream beginning, aimed to start to fill her other ear with its disgusting waste product. She burst into tears of frustration as the final stream of urine was played across her eyes and then down her face in a zig-zag pattern that ended against her lips.

"Open your yap granny or we'll drown you in the golden stuff." She could not believe her ears, but she was rapidly beginning to panic. There seemed to be no escape from this terrible humiliation. Then she felt a hand grabbing one of her breasts and twisting it cruelly until she screamed and begged for mercy. Instead she was cuffed across the side of her head and the flow of foul smelling liquid continued unabated. The second time she was ordered to open her "yap", she complied and began swallowing some of that foul smelling and equally foul tasting liquid. Then just as she was sure that they were going to strangle her in a torrent of urine, the flows ceased striking her face and head, and now began splashing off her breasts and that embarrassingly large pot belly that she had developed over the last few months or was it longer? She could not think correctly right now.

One of her tormentors finally got around to yanking the butt plug free and she began voiding what felt like an ocean of warm stinking fecal matter mixed with the water from the enema she had retained for what seemed like an hour. A hand grabbed her soaked hair and pulled her head up and back as the voice said, "Smile for your audience granny, I'm sure your fans want to get a good look at what they never want to be, namely a sow disguised as an old woman." Emily became hysterical at that point and it took a number of vicious slaps across her ashy face to calm her down.

"Hurry up and finish your business you old sow, we've got plenty more left to do with you before the next crew takes a turn." Emily was beyond caring and she concentrated what little energy was left in her to the business at hand of eliminating everything that had been stirred up in her bowels by the enema. Then she got another unpleasant surprise that turned out to be more of a boon than a punishment. A torrent of cold water cascaded down upon her as she hunched her body over the toilet, still fighting the cramps that were periodically racing through her body. Her assailants stepped back and watched impassively as the water ran down over her body leaving pebbled flesh in its wake. By the time the shower was completed, the flabby woman was shaking uncontrollably from the lengthy soaking she had just been given. Now the punishment of her holes resumed with a vengeance.

Emily was dragged back to the table and bent over the side this time, the straps holding her upper body flush to the padding and leaving her mouth and both holes at a comfortable height for any activity that this trio could devise. After a whispered discussion, they decided to use her asshole exclusively along with her mouth. In this portion of the session two of them alternated at her asshole, her cunt still filled with the huge dildo. One would sock it to her as hard as they could for perhaps a few minutes and then rest while the other continued the battering of her angry, raw, gaping hole. Meanwhile the third member of the group was amusing himself by seeing how deep he could push his hard cock down the exhausted woman's throat. Sometimes he would plug her so tightly that she could barely draw any air into her lungs; then he'd keep her in this suspended state while he watched one of his mates tear open her ravaged anal passage as she slowly suffocated.

After half an hour or so, one of the group switched to use her throat. Now the dildo was removed from her cunt and the other two took turns blasting away at this relatively fresh meat, after making sure that her partially destroyed anal passageway was securely blocked with another monster dildo. Emily was sure she was on the verge of dying as they continued this merciless rape of her holes. Finally one after another they shot their last loads of boiling cum into her asshole and mouth. The one who blew off inside her mouth roared with laughter as his cum spewed from her nostrils and her face turned a sickly shade of blue. The pudgy, flabby woman was finished, or so she thought. There was yet another surprise in store for her.

She was taken from the table and placed on the floor. Her legs were pulled up and then folded back until she was supporting her body with only her shoulders. Two of them carefully positioned themselves so that each could enter one of her holes as they held her steady. The third member squatted over her head and forced her to take his hard cock in her mouth. In her younger days she enjoyed being taken in what was known as the pile driver position, with her partner standing over her bent body and pounding his hard cock downwards into either her cunt or asshole. On occasion she had also been double penetrated in this rather precarious position.

It had been many years since she had experienced this, and her added weight and its location made it most difficult for her to sustain and at the same time enjoy what was occurring. The two doing her lower holes settled into some type of rhythm and soon she was being simultaneously skewered with plenty of energy, while at the same time more and more of the third one's cock was being forced down her raw, burning throat. This air tight postion was sustained for only a few minutes, more for the challenge than any other reason, since she was well past the point of feeling much pain from the brutal rapings she had been getting for hours now. Finally they abruptly broke off this final humiliation and left her on the floor, trembling and sobbing as they departed for another assignment.

By now Emily had almost lost contact with anything except the pain and humiliation she was experiencing. When she felt her body being gently lifted by soft warm hands, she made no effort to resist. Soon she was once more on the table, only this time there were no straps to hold her fast. She opened her eyes to discover two smiling female faces looking down on her. Like Emily, they were naked, but unlike the pudgy woman they were sleek with firm rounded breasts and bottoms. She closed her eyes and relaxed as they began to stroke her flesh and massage her raw, dripping holes that had been filled over and over with sperm. Then she felt the cold metal intruding into her anus. It was being pushed into her with a firm hand, but there did not appear to be any attempt to harm her. Her gaping hole swallowed the vibrator until only the last inch of the base protruded from the raw wound that was her anal entry. Now a second vibrator was insinuated into her sore, stretched cunt until it too nearly disappeared.

Emily looked up just in time to see the smooth, waxed vulva descending toward her. It settled itself upon her face and wiggled until her mouth was locked to its entrance. It was then moved gently back and forth over her face and she pushed her tongue out so that it remained in contact with the smooth skin of the woman as she used her cunt to massage Emily's face. Now the other one had turned the vibrators on and they began to churn away inside her sore channels. Then she felt fingers parting her wrinkled cunt lips and making contact with the hood guarding her clitoris. It didn't take more than a few strokes for her clit to become erect and then the fingers were replaced with a warm, wet tongue that finished the job of bringing Emily to a shattering and totally unexpected climax. Moments later she was roused from her near sleep by a voice that asked, "Look what I have for you. I hope you can handle it all."

The woman's eyes opened, and then widened in horror at what she saw once the warm, wet cunt was lifted from her face. Standing there with a crooked smile on her face was the other young woman with a monstrous, black rubber dildo jutting from her crotch. "When I'm done fucking you bloody, my friend, Alicia, will let you have a sample of her toy, which is even longer and thicker than mine." Emily's blood froze at the prospect of what lay ahead for her in this chamber of horrors.