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The Anne Chronicles

Chapter 5 Liz's Ordeal

                                                                             The Anne Chronicles

                                                                             Chapter 5  Lizs' Ordeal

                                                                             by roccodadom44

                                                                             roccodadom6969@yahoo.com













            Annie loving that she was running shit, deciding how to proceed, hoping Liz understood who was dealing her this shit, glad to have Gina at her side, smelling the in heat cunt smell, Gina was on fire, shyly asking Annie if she could ride Lizs battered face. How could she say no, Gina looking so small, innocent, everyone, now, knowing she was a beast,mmmm, Annie was hot for that. The guys loving Ginas ride on the struggling Lizs kisser, Gina rubbing her snatch everywhere,  the cuts and bruises gave her added pleasure, the guys holding Lizs limbs, taking turns pulling out her cunt hairs, Annie telling them to stretch her lips, god, she loved that it was here, no more pretending, now, Liz was going to get it. Bill had a cunt lip, John the other, and they yanked till her lips were at least four inches, everyone howling at the sight. Meanwhile Sean and the other guys worked her tits, getting her nipples stretched nicely, pinching her fat funbags, causing bruisings all over. Gina was now wiping her ass all over Lizs face, telling her that she was going to be her toilet, Annie dug that, wanted in on that, the picture of her sitting on the nigs face, shitting down her ugly throat, got her snatch dripping, she needed relieve, as if Gina knew, she invited Anne to ride the losers face. It was wild, staring into Lizs dull eyes, laughing at her fate, mocking her, talking like a ghetto nig, asking her if she wanted more of Gina, getting off on the feel of the swollen, lumpy wet flesh rubbing her cunt, her clit tingling, squirting her cunt juice all over her former friends face, a most satisfying cum, indeed.


  The guys wanted their pound of flesh, as Annie and Gina smoked, played with each others runny cunts, the fellas got after Liz. Annie hated to admit it but the loser had an incredible body, huge, heavy tits, fat soft ass, long legs, perfect light brown skin, oh well, she would look quite different when the weekend was over, chuckled Anne, as Gina began to eat her cunt, Anne wondering if it was all to perfect, expert tongue work on her clit from her new bff, watching the arogant halfbreed get used up, taking in the hard young, big cocked, sweaty guy bodies. The guys were going the airtight route, keeping cocks in all her holes, six cocks ramming her, hurting her, gagging her, she was soon puking, dripping sperm, gasping for air, her tits rising and falling, it was all so intense. That John got all thirteen inches of his freak cock up Lizs ass, got everyone happy, Annie and Gina in her broken face, spitting, taunting her, as John got nasty, pummelling her ass with his weapon, everyone seeing the mixture of shit and blood covering his dick,mmmm. When he demanded Liz clean it off after he slimed her shithole, she refused, Annie had to love that, John was angry, real angry, Liz was gonna get hurt,  Annie and Gina holding hands, as excited as school girls.



   Well, they called John the king of pain for a reason. He directed everyone, he was creating a work of art. His bag of tricks was like a never ending goody grab bag, the barbed wire, awesome, Annie expecting him to whip the traumatised Liz with it. Whenever John, with the guys help, wrapped Lizs tits with the wire, causing them to bleed, start to redden, Annie was hot, but when they hung her by the tits, her hands cuffed behind her, Annie came, a small little cum, but it was intense, watching Liz sceam, her tits turning angry shades of red, blue,and black, a pain rainbow, blood running down her body in crisscrossing rivers, her tits stretched cartoonish. The guys started to whip her with switches, drawing blood, striping her swinging body nicely, John allowing Gina to use the taser gun on her beaten rival.Standing not feet away, having the guys tie Lizs feet wide apart, her body taut, off the ground, her tits stretched comically far, the half inch wire thorns fully embedded in her tit meat,each producing a nice little stream of blood, Gina scored a direct hit to her upper cunt, the prongs sticking into the losers abused cunt lips, sending her body on a spasm fest, further destroying her jugs, Annie was amazed her body could stretch like that, knew Liz was permamently fucked up, also knew she couldnt stop this blood letting, figured it was what happened when someone so obnoxious as Liz was at others mercy, evryone would feel free to give her payback. Annie was cool when the guys took the cunt down, roughly ripping the barbs from her disfigured tits, Annie giggling that Liz wouldnt be showing her puppies off anytime soon, they were still black and blue, cuts everwhere, blood flowing, ugly distorted mounds of fat,haha.



   Well, the ladies showed the guys what mean was all about, expertly tying Liz, face up, on the wooden picnic table, legs up, spread, tied off on nearby tree trunks, arms tied over head to the tables legs. At their mercy, the girls decided rubbing salt in her wounds was nicely ironic, Liz screeched till she went hoarse, cool, her body spasming with pain, she let a stream of piss fly, Gina deftly catching it in a nearby vase, forcing it back down the ugly cunts throat,very nice. Annie loved the feel of the coarse salt grinding Lizs brutalised tits, she giggled at how proud her former bff was of them. Annie conceded Lizs tits had been spectacular, perfectly formed cones of meat, topped with plump, dark nips, now they were hideous, permamently disfigured, those barb tears would never go away, her tits wre ruined, her face was ruined, Annie knew her cunt needed work, lots of stretching, maybe some pain deep in her, really get across to dummy how much she hated her, no playing, Annie had made up her mnd, Liz needed to be destroyed.



   While the guys gang throatfucked her, further tomenting her tits, burning them with cigarettes, Annie and Gina stuffed everything but the kitchen sink up the ever widening cunt. Annie love using the wooden bat, getting at least eighteen inches up Lizs cunt, taunting her, teasing her that she was gonna push the bat out her mouth, Gina jamming a wine bottle up her shit chute, sending Liz into a beautiful melody of sad noises, as her voice was gone, she made pitiful grunts and coughs, an occasional oink getting everyone laughing, she was indeed a pig. The girls competing to see who could get more of their weapon up the slut, Gina making the wine bottle disappear up Lizs rectum, telling everyone, cheerfully, now you see it, now you dont. Well, Anne could be as competive as the next cunt, with a savage thrust the bat rammed into Lizs cervix, it stopped there, but the pain was intense, Liz managed to rip one of the wooden legs off the table, that was impressive. The girls removed the unique dildos, everyone cackling at Lizs wide open ass and cunt, letting everyone see inside her, how humiliating, how sweet. The girls grabbing handfuls of salt, fisting Liz,ass and cunt, rotating their fists, grinding salt into her tender innards, her thrashing about was amazing, then she crashed, out like a light, everyone just staring at the hideous pile of beaten flesh, breathing deeply, but off in lala land, dirty slag.



  Annie cataloguing the damage done to Liz was amazed, excited, a bit concerned, how the fuck was Liz gonna go back to her job tuesday,she was a manager of a small warehouse. Annie was sure her underlings hated her, Liz telling her stories of the nasty way she treated them, all guys, all young,mmmm, maybe feed her to the guys, that sounded like fun, but,she knew she was avoiding the real bad way Liz was in, she needed medical help, or they needed to get rid of her, giggling, knowing she shouldnt be, but it was funny, it was a real possibility that they would have to off Liz. Her tits were bleeeding nasty, her cunt and ass leaked blood, piss, shit, she had no control, her face was a carnival of defects, Annie not seeing how they would heal. Being the queen bee, she called a conference,everyone, but the still tied to the wobbly, one broken leg table, snoring Liz, they all walked down the driveway, out of earshot of sleeping ugly, Annie getting it out in the open, hubby and Liz, both were in bad shape, she wanted hubby alive, no more hard abuse, just toiletry, humiliation, Liz different story, let the other decide her fate.



  Well, the guys, all a little drunk, wanted violence, Gina becoming the voice of reason, opining that Liz would suffer more if they kept her around, they could film all her humiliations, set up a web site, send copies to her family, allow her workers to use her, Annie ws digging the picture Gina painted, turn Liz into a fulltime slave,mmmmm, that would be nice. She made the choice, everyone accepting her word, she didnt miss the thrill of having that power, Liz would be turned into a piece of meat, anyone could use her, but first she had John and Gina, nurses, treat Liz, stop the blood, stave off infections, suture her open wounds, the nurses enjoying sticking their needles through the slaves burning skin, repeatedly. She was awake, wide eyed, in shock John stated, Annie loved her look of fear, Liz looked demented, Annie figuring it was for the best, this pig was going to suffer some serious shit coming soon, ever since Gina put the idea out there, Anne had been swamped with images of Liz getting punked, lots of gangbangs, with homeless guys, with young boys, with animals, jesus, She was gonna have a blast at her exspence. The image of Liz, working beside hubby, dressed in matching  french maid outfits, serving Anne, that had legs. Being late, everyone started off to bed, leaving the snoring cunt tied to the picnic table, hubby stored in the shed, Annie sleeping with Sean, the others playing with Gina, she enjoying all their attention, a great day, everyone agreed.




  Waking, feelings of euphoria washing over her, Anne knew exactly what caused that, Lizs downfall. That her exfriend was so brutalised, that she would get more today, lots more, had Annie dripping, again, not wanting to wake Sean, she snuck to the shower. Wondering how far they would go today, remembering to check on hubby, didnt want him lonely,haha, hurrying through her morning business, eager to see Liz, taunt her, let her know it was all real, the hate, the violence. Watching her, still tied to the table, legs painfully stretched spread eagle, arms tautly behind her head, her destroyed tits sticking out like beacons, her cunt and ass still gaping open,mmmmmm, Annie played lightly with her cunt lips, just getting started, it was such an erotic sight, knowing she helped cause this destruction gave her such waves of bliss, still had minor tugs of morality, but she was hooked, worse than the worst crackhead, Annie knew her jones was sadism, she wanted more, lots more. It confused her, that she didnt want to destroy hubby anymore, just torment and use him, understood how much he took, compared to Lizs whining, hubby was aces, she still hated him, truely hated him, but she also took pride in his ability to follow her commands, it mattered to her, she expected her slave, possibly slaves, soon, thoughts of the skanky barmaid, Tracy, brightening her mind,mmm, to do what she said, quickly, expertly, and perfectly, why else have a slave. She also understood and ignorant blowhard like Liz would never be able to adjust, giggling, knowing Liz had to go, figuring it would work itself out.




   Her morning smoke, coffee, watching the sunrise, using the glowing cig tip to make Liz sing, going after her tits, burning the nipples till they swelled nicely, listening to the clowns sorry attempts to communicate, her voice wrecked, watching her huge, now ugly, tits rise and fall with her labored breath,.hearing the farts coming from LIzs ruined shitter, the thoughts of a diaperd Liz giving Anne a case of the giggles, sitting on Lizs face, pissing, rubbing off to a small cum, tossing her still hot coffee in the pigs startled face, way to start the day. Leaving Liz to suffer, noticing the hard lumps of muscles in her cramped legs, still obscenly tied off to tree trunks, laughing at her pain, she went to check on her ever loving hubby.




  He was awake, smelled horrible,piggy,she ordered him out of the shed, his eyes squinting to the light, his body still awesomely battered, his lunatic smile at her telling him he would get her piss, pervert. Looking into his eyes, between her legs as she pissed his throat, she loved the puppy dog look of devotion, hucked a chunky spit into those stupid eyes, fuck him, again,real hate, but a need to have him around. Making him crawl to the porch, up the hardwood stairs to the porch, his knees bleeding, hubby was getting his pain on. The look on his face, the sound of shock he emitted, as she had him stand and look at the savaged body of Liz, still stretched out on the table, cunt and ass still parted, shit and blood everywhere down there, yuck.



  She considered it a teaching moment, as she stood behind her hubby, his hands on his head, eyes on Liz, Anne whipped him bloody with the torn fanbelt, soothingly counselling her husband that he could look like that if he didnt tow the line, his willingness to beg, to agree to everything, knowing she would fucking right hold him to those promises, was amusing, that he agreed to give up one of his balls, long a plan of hers, after all he had two. She would have a party, invite lots of people to winess her removal of one of hubbys nuggets, that got her juicy, that and turning his back into a wall of bloody welts, so much for being easy on the bastard, she relented, let him grovel at her feet, she even got a cold cloth and wiped his back, digging the open cuts all over, hugging her hubby, telling him to fuck Liz, his shock, her writhing to life, awesome she was aware hubby was getting on board, Annie turning on her camera, needing to get film of this indignity, loving that her mind just flowed,she got an idea, ran with it, watching hubby rut the bound Liz ws high comedy, how fitting that he came after ten strokes, the thought that counts, teasing Liz that she was gonna upload this  video, loving the look of pain in the beaten cunts eyes, so close to done, yet so fun to have around.




  Ordering hubby to start breakfast, loving the serenity, the nearness of Lizs pain, realising, again, how much she had grown to hate Liz, her never ending self involved drama, no more, she wanted to see this through, either way Liz was done as a human, that nagging image of the pig being mounted by a pack of dogs, mmmm, that would be a kodak moment. Gina bouncing down the stairs like it was christmas, Annie giggling that the guys were all worn out, could hear an occassional snore, a fart, knew the coming aroma of hubbys first class breakfast would do it. Swapping tongues with Gina felt natural, Gina sitting on Lizs broke face to empty her bladder routine, Anne knew it was going to get nasty today. Liz was puking, blood, piss, fuck her, they went to eat, fuck the guys, hungry was hungry. When Gina compli  mented her on her hubbys cooking skills, she felt pride for the moron, he did his thing well, knew what his small world entailed, he was becoming an appliance, a helpful tool around the house, forgotten as a human, she loved that notion, might be the way to go, push hubby into a complete utilitarian existance,mmm.



    The guys noisy, hungry, full of energy, all wanted grub, ignored the exposed Liz, gave hubby a few slaps, a little spit, food was their drug, right now, Anne knew they would want at Liz soon, she could wait, could see Liz suffering, that it made her feel good, egged her on, if she felt this good, how bout really fucking with her, Anne sensed a real good cum from that road traveled. The guys, being guys, were throwing food across the kitchen floor, making hubby crawl after it, he was barking and after eating a tossed morsel, he would roll onto his back and wiggle around, so cute, so loathsome. Hubby was quickly forgotten, Annie loving the way the guys were drawn to Liz, they knew it was wide open, skys the limit, the excitement was alive, could be felt, pushing everyone towards a common goal, destroy the uppity pig.



  Her lok of fear as they closed in on her, circled her, sadists all around her strretched out, tautly tied body. the table had her body at everyones disposal, Anne could only imagine the horror Liz was going through. She must know we are going to fuck her bad, she must know it is going to be a new life or death for her. Annie giggled at the way Lizs head kept turning , trying to watch all her adverdsaries at once, not possible, as the guys started pinching her, she made awesome noises, like she was gargling with sand. Gina didnt think the guys were being rough enough, when she leaned over, to everyones amusement, savagely bit off Lizs right nipple, wow, Annie felt her cunt lips fill with blood, she was gonna get real attracted to gina, if she kept up that shit. Liz looked funny, her left nipple was jutting out, hard, sexy, her right was a bloody nothing,mmm, Gina, bloody nipple between her teeth, got in Lizs face, and seductively chewed the nipple, swallowed it, and then spit a bloody loogie into lizs sad face, Annie considered that settled, Gina owned that cunt.



Guys being guys, they wanted to gang fuck the slag, fuck it, Annie could get into watching that, she swore she heard Lizs limbs popping when the guys untied her, she was cramped up horrible, Gina mimicking her spastic jumping about, the guys hooting at Lizs huge, disfigured tits flopping around, no sympathy, this was serious shit. Gina made liz kneel, crawl to each guy, suck his cock a while, go to the next, then she had her rim each guy, while whipping her fat ass with the fan belt. Gina deemed her primed for a cocking, the guys brutally gettin after her, trying to hurt her, hurting her. Gina sitting in Annies lap, frenching, groping each other, heaven, Her cunt leaking, watching her boys rip the dirty pig up,mmm, wanted to stay like this forever, watching the guys beating lIz, fucking her hard, taunting her cruel, Annie came heavy, just from Ginas fingers, wow.


   Again with the guys being guys, once they came, Bill and his guys hit the road, they had lives, leaving Sean, John, Annie and Gina to figure out Liz, Annie having ruled hubby out of the pain parade, for now, she had some selfcontrol, still imagined hubby beside Liz getting his, but knew they would kill him, real men needed to crush sissies, like hubby, it was all biological, she sensed. Wanting to avoid serious talk of Lizs future for now, Annie and GIna went shopping, Sean and John went fishing, first securing hubby in his shed, tying Liz from the ceiling beam in the living room, her feet a good foot off the ground, Gina putting an alligator clip on her one nipple, tying a one pound sinker to it, using fishing line. Annie not to be outdone, hung weights, after attaching clips to Lizs cunt lips, her oversized lips were comically four inches long, she was freaky looking, Annie, without thought, rammed her fist into the bitchs stomach, causing her to swing, the weights to pull, her prey making those cute rasping noises, again. They left the pig to suffer, off the girls and guys went, beautiful day to be alive.




                                                                                                      the end


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