Anita\'s Sex Sacrifice

                               Anita’s Sex Sacrifice –

Chapter 26

       For all his bravado Pradeep felt out of place in this mob scene. He was repelled by the behavior of the other members of the scene who were thrilled by this chance to degrade his mother. However there was nothing he could do except follow the instructions he was given by the director. Fortunately for him the rest of the cast was not doing what the director wished of them now that Pradeep was in the scene. The action was stopped long enough for the director to castigate the thugs and make them understand that from this point onward the youth was the star. There was some grumbling but their new orders were grudgingly obeyed.

       Anita was flipped over onto her back and a pair of thugs began taking turns fisting the sex-crazed high class woman as she screamed for more cock. Pradeep straddled her face and shoved his stiff cock into his mother’s mouth. She practically inhaled his sex organ and he felt pain to the point that he withdrew and angrily slapped his mother across the face for her impertinence. The others cheered his actions and urged him to continue to break her will every time she got out of hand. He was exalted by their reaction and so he joined in with a firm hand and anger in his heart. He pressed his cock back into his mother’

s mouth and made the woman gag on it. When she struggled he cuffed her across the head and face a number of times as his fellow rapists cheered him.

               He glanced over to where the young college girl was and got a sign from her that she wanted his cock desperately; at least that is what he interpreted her sign to have been. His mind began to wander from his mother to the college girl. He wondered how hot her pussy would be once he began kissing and licking that hairy maw she obviously possessed. Gradually his cock softened to the point that it slipped from Anita’s slack mouth. The director made the most of the situation, signaling him to piss into his mother’

s mouth and see if he could also get her in the eyes. It did not prove to be any sort of challenge and he once more was the master of the situation.

               The director called for a break so his star could be given more drugs to enable her to finish this lengthy scene featuring almost a dozen hard cocks before it would be finished late this evening. While he was watching Anita being gang raped by the men he had some new ideas about what to do to the woman before this scene was concluded. He knew that the final scene for her where she is raped by a pack of dogs would finish her career as a porn actress. So all he had because of the poor condition of her body were two more scenes. The upcoming portion of this scene that would feature Pradeep would be fine since they were truly a mother-son arrangement. Tomorrow's scene with Anita would be very lengthy and be dominated by the other star of the film. The main star would supervise Anita's torture, utter humiliation and degradation then finally see her will broken at last.

               He was hopeful that more powerful drugs, which he had on hand, would allow Anita to continue, even though by then her bare body would be covered from head to toe with bruises, cuts, bite marks and burns. Secretly he looked forward to seeing just how much pain and degradation this mature woman was capable of enduring. His musings brought to mind the arrangement he had with the brothel owner. His expectations concerning his property's physical and mental condition would be less than he anticipated. This would be a problem that might require more money to be paid for her services. If the movie was a success there would be enough money to make his silent partner happy or at least mollified.

               While attention was given to Anita, her son neglected her to once more allow his fluffer to worship his cock. This time she not only sucked him to a rigid state, the college girl also provided a peek of what was beneath her bikini panties. Had the break been much longer Pradeep and the girl might have found a quiet place to have some hot sex as a taste of coming attractions. Meanwhile the director had checked on the progress of his star, Anita, who was being injected with more drugs. He was glad she was as plump as she was, since that amount of drugs might have seriously caused problems for one of less stature. These special drugs would raise her blood pressure and keep her awake regardless of what was being done to her naked body, both inside and outside as well. Satisfied that she was ready for the final part of the scene, he called for the other people who would play the rest of the roles.

               Two members of the rape gang were selected to play parts in this portion of the scene. They were big, brawny and had issues they wished to resolve with the sex-crazed nearly middle-aged woman. No matter how hard and often they had fucked this worn out less than youthful old slut, she complained that their efforts were not enough for her needs. She also put on airs she didn't deserve considering her current status and the fact that previously she was a prostitute. For this part of the scene she was dragged across the stage by her hair, naked as the day she was born, with her hands tied tightly behind her back. Untied, she made little effort to prevent them from stringing her up by her wrists to a hook in the false ceiling, her legs spread wide and anchored by her big toes to bolts set in the floor. The two of them amused themselves at her expense, running their big hands over her bare body and even sticking their filthy fingers into her private places, as she hung there, her head down on her chest, those big, swollen melons heaving from the rush of drugs racing through her system.

               Pradeep joined them and let them know that he had no interest in this slattern except if he got desperate for a fuck. They laughed, having seen him getting his cock sucked by the nearly naked college girl. He grinned at them and suggested they see if his whorish mother still had an urge for hard cock. From where he was standing he could smell her hot, juicy cunt still hungry for lots and lots of stiff cock that would never get soft. They went back to fondling his mother and humiliating her, whispering that she was no lady of a high caste, but just a worthless whore who was hung up on hard cock. At that point Pradeep exposed himself, showing Anita his stiff, throbbing cock and letting her know that after this scene he and the college girl were going to fuck all night on the bed she used last night.

               To make her even more hysterical, he hinted that she would be used by another group this very evening and they'd probably fuck her all night and most of the morning, since there were dozens and dozens of people eager to humiliate and degrade a slut like her. Having said that he proceeded to poke his hard cock against his mother's bare belly, enjoying the tickling of her pubic hair. He spit into her eyes and slapped his mother over and over, her hair flying across her face with each blow he landed. His companions cheered him on and then took over, beginning to beat her senseless. He stood to the side to get a good view of the beating his mother was absorbing. He couldn't resist beginning to toy with his stiff cock as his mother stared at it, licking her lips as the beating continued.

               One of the men stood before his helpless victim and used his thick leather strap on her swollen, bruised and battered tits, each blow making those big bags of fat bounce up and down as the leather flattened them. The other had taken his position behind her so he could whip the backs of her legs, going up one and down the other as his victim grunted and begged for mercy. From there he concentrated on Anita's plump, fleshy hams, now using a heavy, stiff, rubber hose to make each blow capable of delivering extruciating pain as it landed. Soon her rump was two multi-colored lumps of bruised, swollen meat. The two thugs soon tired from their exertions, so they took a break and amused themselves by raping Anita with the hose. They took turns ramming the heavy rubber hose into her dripping maw, bringing screams of agony from the sex-crazed woman. However she remained conscious even when half the hose was driven into her fuck tunnel, evidence that the latest injection of drugs had done the job of keeping this whore awake and vocal.

               The director ordered the men to resume Anita's beating and so they took turns using either the strap or rubber hose to decorate their victim's body with fresh bruises and welts. She made so much noise that the director had her stifled once more with the ball gag. The beating continued and now her swollen, dripping twat became the main target of their blows. The two thugs were now standing on either side of their helpless victim, slamming blow after blow into that hot sex box that never seemed to stop flowing. Finally Pradeep stepped up to his nearly unconscious mother and cursed her for being the whore that she had become. His voice was strong and sincere, bringing smiles from some of the cast as well as the director. The youth grabbed her by the hips and held her steady as he drove his hard cock deep into her fuck tunnel, making her entire body shudder from the impact of his assault. He grined evilly and rammed even deeper into the very tunnel that he had used to make his entry into the world of men. His face tightened with anger as his cock pumped in and out of her worn out cunt while her eyes popped and tears ran down her cheeks.

               Despite the terrible beating she already had received, her body responded erotically to her son's assault. There was nothing she could hold back as his prong ripped open her worn out cunt while he twisted the flesh he held to keep her naked body steady as he raped her with a fury that made the director glow. Even the two thugs were impressed by his efforts and so they moved around to her backside to resume the beating they had stopped when Pradeep began raping his beaten and battered, hot-holed prostitute of a mother. They started by concentrating on her armpits, both of them now using rubber hoses. Soon they moved down to her rib cage and slammed their hard rubber hoses against the bones that were now outlined beneath her stretched skin. By now Pradeep had gone almost insane with lust and anger. He was biting and tearing the skin from his mother's body, reveling in the flow of blood he had created as he continued to slam his hard prick deep into his whore-mother's totally fucked out twat. Somehow Anita managed to summon up sufficient energy to briefly match the intensity of what her son was pouring into her wasted womb. It was impossible for her to continue this effort, and so she returned to just being a piece of fuck flesh that her son was pounding into a bloody pulp.

               The terrible beating of her rib cage began to make it almost impossible for Anita to get a deep breath. The director agonized over whether or not to remove the gag from Anita's mouth, and decided against it for the moment. He realized that once it was removed her voice would quickly crack,decided to have the ball gag removed from her mouth so her shouts and screams could be heard, knowing that her voice would soon crack and in effect silence her once more. It was becoming more and more difficult for Anita to focus on the way her son was fucking her dripping cunt. Between the great fucking she was getting from her angry son and the brutal beating being dealt out to her by his helpers, she was now approaching madness from the pain and pleasure she was experiencing. Without warning her son had changed his attack, grabbing her big pillowy tits and twisting them with all his strength as he rammed his cock as deep as he could push it into her loose, weeping fuck channel. He was now enjoying the way her cunt mindlessly humped against his body, but soon even that was not enough for him. She loved what he was giving her, even the beating sexually excited the poor bitch. Anita almost lost her mind when her son pinched her nipples flat and then raised those well whipped tits for even more pain. He ordered the two men to busy themselves with torturing her big, swollen, heavy, black and blue tits. This time they would be using lit cigarettes to burn the undersides of those mammoth milk glands that suckled him many years ago.

               It took a few attempts before the two men began working in concert, one pulling up one of the big, battered and swollen tits so his companion could scorch the underside with his lit cigarette. The reaction of the nearly insane woman was amazing. Her wrecked and ruined cunt would squeeze down on her son's cock, capturing him as if she had a vise inside that dripping, quivering fuck channel. Once the glowing coal of the torture stick had been withdrawn, her cunt would relax, freeing her son's hard prong. They worked like machines, moving back and forth between those bruised bags of meat, burning each until the woman's eyes bulged and her tight twat clamped down on Pradeep's cock. They worked slowly and soon have gone through a number of cigarettes. Their victim was barely conscious despite the drugs that still flowed throughout her battered, blistered and bruised body. Despite his hatred for his mother, her hot cunt finally forced her son to ejaculate, sending an armada of blind swimmers moving up her fuck channel toward the promised land, her dry as dust birthing chamber.

               He stepped away from his worn out whore of a mother and turned her over to the tender mercies of the two men assigned to assist him as he brought her  closer to death. They went to work on Anita's cunt mouth, slashing away at the entrance to her twat, leaving more lacerations than could be counted. Her pussy  mouth was now a scarlet gash from all the fucking and whipping it had absorbed. He decided to join the fun and soon had another thick leather strap wrapped around his fist. Soon he was slashing away at his mother's swollen, bruised tits, pounding those meat bags so hard that they never stopped bouncing, so fast and furious were the blows he landed. He rapidly ran out of energy and had to stop his efforts. It was then he realized his cock was once more hardening. This time his target would be his mother's asshole and before he stopped it would be bleeding profusely from his hard thrusts into that over-stretched, festering swamp.

               While he made sure his cock would be serviceable, his two underlings returned to whipping Anita's cunt with great enthusiasm. Pradeep decided it might be fun to hear his mother beg for mercy now that they have beaten her to her limits and perhaps beyond. She was still conscious, awake and eager for more cock it would seem. Prying the ball gag fom her distended jaws proved to be a challenge which initially frustrated them to the point that lit cigarettes were once more used on her tits, this time searing the fat nipples as her eyes bulged and her cunt oozed more sex cream than anytime previously. Finally one of them was so infuriated that he kicked Anita squarely in the crotch, inverting her cuntlips from the force of the blow. Blood began to seep from her ruined cunt, which calmed everyone back to something close to normal.

               The ball gag was finally popped from her stretched mouth and she screamed shrilly as another cigarette was snuffed out in her navel. At this point in the scene Pradeep began inserting his cock into his mother's asshole, making sure to cause as much pain as possible for the whore. Most of her scabs were now opened once more and soon her cheeks were coated with her blood. This excited her son and he nearly went crazy at the sight of so much blood and the loud moans and screams coming from his mother's parched mouth. The director was thrilled at this added bit of horror and urged the youth to give his mother every inch of cock he could provide. It was a gruesome scene that followed, featuring his anal rape of Anita while her bleeding body was turned into a lump of gory, festering, contorted flesh by the two thugs. He was so enraged at what was happening that he almost lost his mind. His hands were now grasping her big, bleeding, swollen tits and twisting them cruelly as his hard prong tried to split her tight sphincter and start its assault on her tender insides. He discovered to his amazement and horror that she seemed to be enjoying the anal raping he was delivering. Her whipped and tattered ass cheeks, still bleeding profusely, seemed to clench and relax with every movement of his hard cock that was now halfway inserted into his mother's asshole.

               Infuriated at her whorish behavior Pradeep yanked his prong from her spasming asshole and suggested that his men provide this old slut with some fresh cock before he went back to work making her realize just what an unreconstructed slut and worthless whore she truly was. They were delighted to get another chance to further humiliate this slut pig. A thick hard cock was soon splitting her bloated, tattered, bleeding cunt, while the other waited eagerly for his chance to further humiliate this piece of sex trash. While the two thugs enjoyed ruining what was left of his mother's cunt, Pradeep decided to see how far up her swollen, bleeding asshole he could ram a rubber hose. It was slow going for a time, her sphincter was still intact and resisting his efforts. He solved that problem by lighting up a cigarette and pressing the glowing coal against that stubborn muscle. Her shrill scream seemed endless as a small portion of the firm, strong muscle was charred to a crisp.

               That obstacle removed he grabbed the hose with both hands and jammed it past his mother's weaken asshole with one great thrust. Her cry of agony stopped the thugs in their tracks as they were in the process of switching places. Soon a fresh cock would be destroying whatever was left of the whore's cunt. The youth wasted no time ramming the hose even deeper into his mother's convulsing lower intestine, her cries for mercy acting as music to his ears. The rapists had now changed places and the fresh cock was scrapping the last fragments of mucous from her cunt walls, leaving them vulnerable to anything that entered this region. Pradeep was so engrossed in destoying his mother's intestines that he failed to notice the blood that was leaking from the narrow fissure between the hose and the woman's asshole. It was dripping off the bottom of her tattered ass cheeks before he realized what was happening. At first he exalted in what he had caused, but then he became frightened, fearing the wrath of the director. He panicked and ran from the stage, leaving everyone speechless, especially the director.

               It was quickly apparent that the star of this scene would not be able to  continue until at the earliest tomorrow. During that period the director and a few students would attempt to rewrite the remainder of the next two scenes as well as what remained for this one as well. He was not able to find Pradeep, but was informed by one of the stage hands that he and the college girl, who was sucking him off during the breaks, had left the area. As luck would have it, she had a close friend from school who had a very small apartment that she often allowed Shiva, Pradeep's new girl friend, to share when she was having sex with some new boy or even two at the  same time. He was delighted to have an opportunity to not only escape the wrath of the director, but still have an opportunity to have some good sex with this very sexy girl. What he didn't know was that Shiva's friend would also be joining them to make it a threesome.

                               (To be continued - jethro jodhpur)