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A few notes before the filth to follow.

1. While the last Deborah story really happened more or less as written, I must stress that the following is my rendition of her fantasy, and did not, I repeat, did not happen. No actual Deborahs were harmed in the making of this story (as much as she might have liked that to be otherwise).

2. Deborah’s actual address is featured in this story, because it’s part of her desire to be completely exposed. She insisted over all objections presented by me, and fulfiling sexual desires is my job, no matter what.

3. A bunch of violent, filthy, shit is about to go down for the same reason it goes down in other Talebearer stories: that stuff is hot. This should not be read as encouraging people to run out and start attacking women.

And now, the filth you’re here for.

Again, I am The Midnight Taalebearer, purveyor of smut for the horny masses. I figured my last encounter with Deborah would be the wildest thing I ever experienced. I was wrong. Very wrong. A few days ago, I got a call from a friend about a brutal **** at 2337 Brompton Avenue in Santa Rosa, California. As she told me the details, I realized the victim sounded familiar, and giving her a quick description, I confirmed it was Deborah. I learned that nearly all of the suspects had apparently read my previous story, and the thought of a woman like Deborah had driven them out of all bounds. Feeling responsible, I boarded a plane and flew out to California to piece together what happened.

That’s pretty much how I found her when I got there: bound, battered, bruised, and exhausted. I let her out of her bonds, and asked her what had happened. Here’s what she told me.

Deborah had been home alone a few nights ago, having just returned from a shift at the hospital. Ehen the sluttiest of women need to rest at some point, and Deborah had decided on a shower before turning in. She’d stripped off her work clothes and dove into the thing, letting the warm water cascade down her ample tits. She’d stayed in there for about fifteen minutes, and had just finished drying off when she heard a strange sound.

At first, she couldn’t identify it. Then she realized someone was doing something to her front door’s knob. That door sprung open a second later to admit five guys with black stockings over their faces and clothed in black from head to toe. Upon hearing this, Deborah dashed for her room, meaning to lock herself in, but the noise of her flight led the invades right to her. One landed a stellar punch to her gut that caused her to fold over at once.

Despite the blow, Deborah attempted ko kick savagely at her foes, swing wildly, and scream, but she was little match for fivee assailants. They rained down punches and kicks on every part of her body they could reach. One of them slammed his hands over her mouth while another produced duct tape ands sealed it shut. Deborah went limp like a rag doll under the assault, and the men hauled their captive off to her room. Completely naked and bruised in several places, Deborah was securely tied spreadeagled to the bed.

The duct tape was soon replaced wuth a huge, black, ball gag, and a silky, black, hood was lowered over Deborah’s head. She could barely make a sound, moving was next to impossible, and she couldn’t see a damn thing. She was perfectly helpless, naked, and afraid. The strangers that surrounded her now could do whatever they wanted. The next sound she heard sent a chill down her spine: zippers being pulled down and pants shrugged off.

“Look at the fucking slut’s pussy!” one of the men laughed. “Bitch is drippin and we ain’t even touched her yet!”

“Fucking slut wants it,” another guy replied. “You read the story. She can’t wait for us to **** that cunt!”

“Dumb whore won’t have to,”a third guy spat, lining up his thick, brown, ten inch, cock with her hole. Without warning, he jammed it to the hilt and punched Deborah in the belly, drawing a sharp, but muffled scream.

He slammed his cock into Deaborah savagely, forcing it in balls deep each time. He didn’t know or care whether she was enjoying his assault or not. All that mattered to him was that his dick felt amazing. The walls of her pussy were surprissingly tight, and Deborah’s r****t was groaning with obvious pleasure. Every now and then, he slugged her belly or one of her tits, drawing garbled squeaks of bitter pain.

Deborah writhed wildly, her head turning this way and that. Drool streaked down the ball of her gag and ran across her chin and cheeks. As her pussy got pounded, two men fell on her massive tits, viciously biting the flesh around her nipple. Deborah set up a loud howling as they dug their teeth in, forcefully pinching and twisting her nippples as they worked. Both men grabbed at her tit meat, squeezing it brutally and driving their nails in as hard as they could. And then, a fourth man reached Deborah’s face.

“Fucking whore!” he shouted at her, giving her hooded face a vicious slap.

Removing her gag, he squatted over Deborah’s face. He tried to lower his hairy asshole over her mouth, but, still defiant, she fought him as well as she could, twisting her head away from the r****t’s ass. She got a heavy blow to the face for her trouble.

“Hold still, you piece of shit, or I’ll break your fucking nose!” So saying, he delivered a ringing blow to her right ear.

Large, wet, stains, had formed on the part of the hood that covered her eyes, and Deborah’s screams rang out in space. Attacker number four pulled back for another blow, and she conceded the point at once.

“Okay, okay….I’m sorry, sir,” she gasped. Sighing ruefully, she held her head perfectly straight.

Down came the asshole, and in went her tongue, lapping furtively at the rancid, sweaty, ring. She winced horribly as a man suddenly bit into her nipple. He did it so violently, Deborah wasn’t sure he hadn’t bit it off entirely.. Her body was quickly becomming one big, exposed, nerve, and Deborah began to wonder how much more she could take. Suddenly, the savage r****g her pussy called out.

“Hey, does anyone know if this whore’s on birth ccontrol?”

“Who the fuck gives a shit? Breed that fucking slutpuppet!” That was guy number five, in the middle of the World Series of jack off sesssions.

“The dumb cunt did tell that Talebearer guy to breed her womb, didn’t she? Fuck it! I’m r****g a fucking baby into this twat!”

So saying, he grunted loudly, increasing the tempo of his thrusts as he felt his climak begin to build.

“That’s it motherfucker! **** that twat! Get that nasty bitch knocked up! You hear that, bitch? He’s gonna nut in your womb! Each and every one of us is gonna breed that cunt! Oh fuck, give the dirty slut a **** baby. Pound her so hard she can’t walk for weeks!”

In the middle of these instructions, an agonized cry rang inside the ass on Deborah’s mouth. She could feel thick jets of cum invading her pussy. A complete stranger had just violated her unprotected womb, and another one was already taking his place.

The new guy wasn’t quite as forceful as his predecessor, but at thirteen inches, his dick was somewhat bigger. He fucked her roughly, violently groping her ass as he did so, and screaming things like “Take this baby, Deborah, you fucking piece of shit gutter whore!”

Deborah’s tits were now covered with bite marks, and in some places, they were spotted with blood. Her nipples were visibly thoroughly chewed, resembling nothing more than used bubble gum. At the moment, the sensitive things were being smacked with hands and cocks, while the guy riding her face forced her tongue in still deeper. He suddenly let out a loud, wet, fart in her mouth, and Deborah nearly gagged as her mouth was spangled with flecks of shit.

“Clean my ass, whore!” the guy grunted, laughing, and he farted on his victim twice more.

Suddenly, he flipped himself around, grabbing her head and driving his cock into her hole.

What followed was a vicious skullfucking where the guy jammed his cock home while pulling Deborahh’s head on his cock. Within seconds, thick ropes of drool were gushing down his cock. Within minutes, Deborah was covering it in puke. The guy yanked off her hood, punnnched her hard in the back of the head, and rubbed her own vomit in her face. When, at last, he was ready to cum, she shoved himself in balls deep and held her head in place while he came down her throat. He gave her once last hard smack as he climbed off of her and she sputtered ahd coughed violently, trying to clear her airway.

One of the tit guys took his turn at a blowjob while the other fucked her battered tits. They pounded her mercilessly as a second load of cum filled her cunt, and blowjob guy yanked her hair with sadistic joy. When the need to cum came upon them, they each ****d Deborah’s pussy until four huge loads of sperm lay pooling in her birth canal.

“Turn this fucking bitch over! I want her ass!” some guy commanded. She was once again hooded and gagged and retied face down.

Deborah felt her stomach roil. All she could smell and taste was cum, shit, and vomit. Suddenly, a knife-sharp pain shot across her ass. And then another. And another.

“Fuck yeah! Whip the bitch! Beat that fat, fucking, ass! Harder! Fucking harder! Make that ass bleed! Oh, goddamn! Look at those welts. Look at those fucking welts pop up on her ass! That’s what a whore’s ass is supossed to look like! Oh fuck! Aim for the bitch’s cunt!”

When they did that, Deborah’s wails might have brought the Marines if it hadn’t for the gag in her mouth.

“Look at tha meat, boys!” one of the r****ts growled. “Look at that bitch’s fucking asshole!!!”

Without further ado, he rammed his cock home. As Deborah was intimately aware,
he hadn’t bothered with lube. She was shrieking behind her gag as the fiery pain tore through her bowels, squirminng as much as the ropes would allow.

If her attacker sensed her discomfort, he showed zero signs of caring. His thruusts were brutal, and his only aim seemed to be sinking his dick in as far as it would go. Deborah’s ass muuscles gripped him almost painfully tight and his nutsack was also tightening before long. As his cum hit, he pulled out of her ass, burying his shit-streaked cock in Deborah’s cunt.

“That’s five loads up her filthy, fucking, cunt! No way this cunt ain’t pregnant now!”

Three more cocks plowed Deborah’s ass, until the ring began to tear and bleed. Even that did not deter her captors. At least one more guy violated the woman’s nether hole. And, finally resorting to lube, one guy even managed to fist it. When he tried to add his other hand, however, the combinattion of stress, pain, bleeding, and vomiting caused Deborah to pass out.

“We gotta wake this whore up. I still got one more surprise for her.”

“Form a circle around her. I’ve got an idea!”

Deborah awoke to five acrid strams of urine plastering her hooded face. She struggled not to vomit, coughed and sputtered in her bonds, and tried to prepare herself for whatever the next new horror might be. Suddenly, she heard panting, padded feet, and scratchy nails. A moment later, a nnew kind of cock entered her mouth.

“Deborah Carlson, you nasty bitch! Suck that fucking Doberman!”

The spongy, red, cock was already leaking watery dog cum as Deborah was forced to felate the b**st. The dog was excited and humped his meat in rapidly, stretching her lips and spangling drool everywhere. Then a sickening chant of “knot the bitch!” began to swell through the air. Predictably, some little time later, the dog was plowing Deborah’s cunnnt with everything it had.

The dogs front paws were scratching her ass badly as it rammed its meat deep in her used cunt. Deborah’s twat had been wet since the beginning, but for the first time, she was beginning to feel more pleasure than pain. She set up a low moaning as the dog fucked her and several of the men jeered at her, smacking her face with their cocks.

“Look at this nasty, fucking, bitch. Beg for that dog cock , you fucking whore!”

“Yes. Please give me that dog cock,” Deborah whimpered obediently. “Please let the dog knot this worthless slut’s pussy.”

“You heard the fucking slut! get the bitch tied up!”

The dog itself soon acted on instructions, shaking as its cum joined the pool in Deborah’s womb. Its knot was lodged deep in pain. They stayed that way for fifteen minutes unti Deborah finally winced as thecock came loose. A flood of dog cum squirted out of her pussy and Deborah shiver through an orgasm, collapsing in her bonds.

“Oh fuck! Dude, I just remembered something!”

“Yeah? What?”

“The police still exist. Gag the bitch, and let’s get out of here before anyone starts asking questions.”

Now, you’ll remember, that’s about where I came in, and after Deborah told me the whole story, I had one question for her.

“Be honest. You enjoyed every minute of that, didn’t you?”

Her face said she’d been expecting to hear something along those lines, and she nodded.

“Then get in the trunk,” I said, pointing to my car. “I promised you two things: that I’d make you famous, and that i’d violate that pussy. In the trunk,” I demanded, and she obeyed after I displayed the Tazer I was planning to use if she didn’t.

I got in my car, locked the trunk, and put a few airholes in the thing just in case. Then I turned on the engine, patted my dick, and rode my personal whore off into the sunset.

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