Chapter 129 129 Disintegrate

Chapter 129 Chapter 129 Disintegrate

This time, a lot harder- as if punishing her for not being voluptuous enough.

A short sharp involuntary cry came tearing through Monica's already parched throat. Paul swallowed. He gripped her left butt cheek, sliding his fingers through her butt crack till the tip of his fingers grazed her pussy.

With bright red palm marks screaming against her milky white skin, Paul squeezed enegetically- completely enveloping her tushy cheek in the span of his wide palm.

"I told you you were going to meet little Paulie didn't you?" he chuckled; "Well, say hello. . ."

Instantly, Monica felt the tip of his bulging penis graze her small vuvlva. Sweat dripped down from from the creases of her forehead as she felt him play with her labia.

"My bad, I guess should've given you a heads up- " he apologized sarcastically; "–little Paulie isnn't so little. . ."

She bit down on her trembling lips, watching the shadows of the men on the wall next to her. In the light of the flickering flames, her eyes glistened, wondering if she would be able to survive been shredded by six super horny men. Overwhelmed by the oppressive pain, She squeezed her eyes shut- willing, and wishing the nightmare would go away.

It didn't.

Paul's left hand grabbed the right side of her waist as he guided his dick with his other hand. Purposely, he pressed up the tip of his dick hard against her vuvla- making sure she felt his hardness.

Monica's whole body shuddered. Trembling and sweating, she clamped her eyes shut, thinking this was it. But at the last moment, he withdrew his dick with a chuckle riding his breath.

"Oh come on," he mocked her from behind; "You really want this over and done with eh? What's the hurry love? It's almost like you don't want this anymore. . ."

He kept sliding his dick-cap in repeated up and down motions.

Starting from her small clitoris, he grazed through the lining of her labai, all the way to the soft pink opening of her pussy. Slurp-slurp watery sounds echoed into his ear- filling him with a sickening excitement.

With his breath becoming increasingly frantic, and his voice trailing off in low monotones, he continued to talk her through the torture;

". . .I know what you're thinking. . .I bet you're wishing this would be over soon. . ."

He sniggered as she began to struggle again;

". . .your poor naive thing. . .you poor, poor, naive thing. . .every single man here had a reputation for being a stallion. . .yes, we can all fuck for hours on end. . .no matter how many times I cum, my dick still stays hard. . ."

He shifted his dick upwards. Focusing on her clitoris, he began to rub in intentional circular motions;

". . .this is me giving you a heads up Monica. . .this will not be a ten/twenty minute gang rape. . .no, I am going to fuck you right into your womb. . .and then. . .I'm going to shred your virgin butt hole with this cock. . ."

He pressed it harder up on her;

". . .I won't stop until your stomach is bulging with loads of my sperm. . .and till it's coming right out of your mouth. . .then, Taylor here will have a go. . .isn't that right Taylor?"

The bald, bearded man on her shoulder grinned.

Monica's eyes burned from the hot tears that were springing up from the corners of her eyes. Her whole body went limp, and she felt her mind begin to shut down. Paul's words broke her spirit. Her entire hope rested in the fact that this would be over.

But, bent over on the ground, with her hands bound behind her, with the stench of rabid horniness in the room, and with ten massive hands pressing her down, she pictured being penetrated over over again by six men, heaving and grunting on top of her, masturbating inside her pussy and her ass- raw.

Tears streaked down her eyes in hot painful streams. Her knee caps burned painfully on the bare rocky ground. Her vision blurred, and her chest began to ache. She longed for death to come for her.

But it didn't.

Instead, she felt him toy with her from behind- playing with her pussy like it was a game. She felt the repulsive tingling of his cock rubbing up against her hole. It was so close, she could basically feel it throbbing like it was alive. She imagined that thing slicing up her butt, and it made her shudder even more.

Finally, Paul decided to go in for the main course.

His face tightened, and his mouth twisted into a slight snarl, he inched closer, lowered the angle of his dick, and grabbed her waist with both hands- ready to fuck her wildly.

Sensing his resolve, Monica's body stiffened, and began to struggle under the weight of the arms pressing her down;

"Stay still bitch," he growled; "It's time. . ."

"THAT'S RIGHT," a new voice boomed; "IT'S TIME FOR YOU TO STOP."

In an instant, all six heads jerked in the direction of the voice.

In the direction of the entrance stood a tall male in a long trench coat- and a round hat that circled the circumference of his head. He stood there, still as a statue, filling the cave with his commanding presence.

"You're not blind. The lady is not interested. Step aside this instant- ALL OF YOU."

The cold rage from the stranger's words caused Paul's dick to go limp instantly.

Meanwhile, on the ground, beneath the thick locs of red hair covering her face, Monica's face lit up. Unbelief and despair clouded her judgment- making her doubt if she had actually heard right.

When the voice came a second time, she found her heart skipping like a wild bull. That voice- it was a voice she had heard over and over again in her head. It was the voice she had been seeking for the longest time.

Realizing who it was, both her eyes blazed forth like wildfire.

A fresh surge of strength rippled through her body as she screamed with all her might;

"NI YANG!!" she cried out in despair; "GET THESE MOTHER FU**ERS OFF ME!!"

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Prior to his timely entrance, Nexus had been wandering the surrounding area.

Under the heat of the scorching summer's sun, trudging through the vast open fields, his face had been twisted into a frustrating scowl. He hadn't had the best day exactly. One thing, and one thing had been in his mind all day- and that was finding new materials.

But unfortunately, after a long and extensive search, luck seemed to have evaded the business minded Nexus completely.

He had literally been on his way back when the system suddenly sprang a quick suggestion on him;

[BE ADVISED, THE SYSTEM'S RADAR IS PICKING UP TRACES OF RICH DEPOSITS OF ICECORE GRASS THIRTY YARDS, SOUTHEAST OF YOUR LOCATION.]

Immediately, Nexus turned in that direction, only to come before a cave.

At the entrance of the cave, he had almost turned back- thinking maybe the location was behind the boulders.

But the Dual Cultivation System had charged him;

[PROCEED DEEP INTO THE CAVE TO ATTAIN NEW DIRECTIVES.]

Musing over the system's words, Nexus plunged right in- thinking he was about to stumble on a secret gold mine or something.