"The cigarette is not for show, although she doesn't smoke. It's a special kind of victim that is so submissive they give their attackers the power to scar them for life with burning cigarettes. My wife is special. And for her I invited the gang over tonight. From her friends we know that will be a rollercoaster of rape, violence, cum, blood, piss, shit and spit. For each of us, but the most, the utmost, for her. I think my love can handle this, although I don't know how many bulls there will be. From her friends I gather between thirty and forty! But my bitch can handle that. She is ready. Am I ready? You bet. I left the backdoor open and in a moment they will arrive and subdue us. And the I will watch how the take her to the cleaner's for hours on end. I am so nervous. Where will they burn her?"
"And my wife had to impale herself on the biggest cock I'd ever seen in my entire life. And the love of my life managed it. Groaning and puffing, she sat on the black pole and let the weight of her body push her down on it. In the end she was shuddering from the pain, but had the bull balls deep inside her. And the men laughd!"
"To save me, my beautiful wife took on the twenty-plus home invaders. She fucked the entire gang. And they made her bleed, they plowed her, they savaged her, they bred her. But she got though it, my dearest. Only it never was the same afterwards ..."