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that would totally shatter her brain and soul. She felt as if she was existing in an unreal haze of horror from which there could never be any escape. The continuing frequent abuse of her cunt was exquisitely painful at the site of the abuse, and now things were even worse down there due to the terrible strain of having to hold the enema in her bowels when she desperately needed to release the hot griping pressure. She was in a daze with reality getting through to her only in the form of specific torments. Each powerful stroke of Johnny's cock within her increase the stress on her anal sphincter and the turmoil within her writhing guts.
Finally the black man exploded his climax into her tight juicy cunt, and he arose from her splayed bound form. Instantly she was pleading with her captors to be allowed to expel the enema, and they realized that she had reached the limit of her endurance in that area. Her wrists and ankles were released, and with her cunt ripping creamy semen she was boosted up onto a large heave kitchen table where she was handed an olfashioned chamber-pot so she could perform her necessary function of defecation while her gloating audience watched what should be performed in strictest privacy.
As the dozen sneering men clustered around to witness this terrible humiliation, Pattie squatted over the vessel and allowed the contents of her straining rectum to squirt out, relieving the agony of pressure within her spasming abdomen. She was sobbing at the shame and pain of this ordeal, but was grateful at the relief from this disgusting torment.
The gang-bang kept on all night, so that by the time dawn showed through the airty