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This suggestion gave the Colonel an idea, and he proposed that they see how big an enema their victim could take before she would beg to be fucked again by the black bretheren. He sent one of the men upstairs to get an enema-douche bag that one of the girl Party-members had. Pattie began immeaiately to beg them not to subject her to such a degrading and unpleasant punishment, but all the men smiled and laughed at the thought of humiliating her in this way.
When the enema-bag had been filled with about a quart of uncomfortably hot water mixed with soap-flakes, one of the Negroes held it above his head while the Colonel roughly jabbed the nozzle between Pattie's spread ass-cheeks and deep into her rectum as she still lay splayed in bondage on the dirty mattress.. Then he opened the flow valve and allowed the fluid to drain slowly into her bowels.
The sensation of increasing pressure and neat within her abdomen made Pattie scream and struggle on her bed of shame, begging her heartless grinning tormentors to stop this terrible new torture and humiliation. She could feel the heat swirling horribly within her guts and she felt as if she was about to explode as the volume increased. A glance down along her belly showed it was swelling alarmingly and griping pains wracked her continually. So great war her distress that she did not think of the one thing that would put an end to this agony being inflicted upon her helpless body.
Finally she remembered the phrase that would offer salvation. "Fuck me," she shrieked in her torment. "I beg you to fuck me. One of you. Any of you. Please fuck me and stop bursting my guts with that awful enema."
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The Colonel shut off the valve on the enema tube and turned to a thin, lightcolored young man with a fierce moustache saying, Johnny, it's your turn to give this high-class white bitch a ride. T11 leave the nozzle in her ass so I can shoot more fluid into her if she doesn't buck and bounce her cunt right to give you real hot thrills while you're fucking her."
Johnny quickly opened his fly and pulled out his cock which hardened quickly at the prospect of this encounter. He crouched between the girl's spread legs and pressed the end of his tool against her cunt which was hot from the scalding enema an still slimy from Charley K's emission. This didn't seem to bother her assailant at all and he was immediately pounding in and out of her abused hole aswildly and roughly as he could.
"Oh you beautiful snooty white cunt. It sure is fun fucking the ass off you like this. All the shit I've taken from whiteys all my life, and now I can get back at the whole fucking white race by giving you a bad time with my cock," Johnny was muttering as he pumpe and pounded into her. To be the symbolic victim of all this hatred frightened Pattie, but there was no way she could convince these angry blacks that she was not responsible for all the injustices that had been heape upon them for generations.
The physical ordeal of being gangfucked like this, with sex-linked torture sessions between each rape, was terrible for her to have to endure. She wondered if her body could survive such continued abuse. But what worried her most was that her feelings and sensations seemed to be building up in her mind toward some cataclysmic explosion