【Let us row our boats】(04)

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on 1024 Forum on December 10, 　　2015

**************** 　　... Replies are motivation! If the number of replies exceeds five, I'll release the next chapter! ****************************************************************************************************** 　　Yelena was carried into the room where she had suffered such humiliation by the naked, burly man waiting at the door. After being thrown onto the huge bed, four dirty men, each with a large penis, immediately surrounded her. Three of them were the burly men who had just gang-raped her, and the other was a thin old man. Just as one of the burly men was about to pounce on her, he was pulled back by a taller, stronger man. "Second brother, did you take some aphrodisiac? The three just finished, let the fourth brother go first this time." The fourth brother he was referring to was the withered old man. 　　The burly man, angrily rebuked, stepped aside, glancing contemptuously at the old man and muttering, "Look at , he's practically a zombie from drug use. Does he even have the guts?" The old man, having received his order, eagerly jumped onto the bed. 　　When Yelena saw the old man up close, she was horrified by his appearance. He was almost skin and bones , his hair nearly bald, his head sparse like a hairy potato with only a few white hairs remaining. His face was covered in wrinkles but without a beard, and his grin revealed a face full of yellow teeth. The stench from his breath almost made Yelena vomit. 　　When the old man saw Yelena's body, his heart nearly leaped out of his chest; she was so beautiful. Her deep blue eyes glistened with tears, revealing a look of terror, which only made her appear more alluring. Her naked body was curvaceous, with firm breasts, rounded buttocks, and a slender waist. Her legs were particularly long and straight. Yelena 's skin was fair, as smooth as porcelain. Yelena was also very tall, over 1.7 meters, while the old man was only 1.6 meters tall. One was tall and beautiful, the other ugly and thin; the man and woman on the bed formed a stark contrast. 　　Yelena couldn't bear to see her body defiled by such an ugly and weak man. She gritted her teeth and closed her eyes. 　　"My beautiful lady, you're so tall! I love fucking tall women. To be honest, your sister-in-law is a big one, over two meters tall, tall and fat, with a butt several sizes bigger than yours. If she hadn't cheated on me and I'd killed her, I wouldn't be stuck here. But don't be afraid, unlike those guys who don't know how to treat women with respect, I'm the best with women, I guarantee you'll have a good time." The old man spoke in a shrill voice that was almost inhuman. Then he actually pulled up Yelena's long, beautiful legs and held her soft, white feet in his hands. "What beautiful little feet, let me lick them." His voice was chilling, like a ravenous ghost from hell. 　　"Ah..." The old man stuck out his tongue and lightly licked Yelena's soles. A tingling, itchy sensation shot to the back of her head, making her cry out softly. The old man smiled with a sense of accomplishment, then opened his mouth and took Yelena's white toes into it. 　　"Mmm..." Yelena hadn't expected this lewd and ugly old man to be so gentle. Actually, the old man hadn't aroused her at all; it was just that her white toes were being licked so ticklishly. Then the old man lay on top of her, licking her ankles, calves, knees, and thighs, and gently kissing the mound of flesh between Yelena's legs, rubbing her face against the golden pubic hair. This made Yelena feel a surge of desire within her. 　　"So fucking beautiful, beauty, I'll make you feel even better," he said, and tried to spread Yelena's legs apart. 　　"No!" Yelena quickly covered her vulva with her slender hands, but the old man ruthlessly parted her . Immediately, her hands were pulled away, and she felt something wet and soft stirring inside her moist vulva. She knew it was the old man's tongue, soft and wet, barely reaching her vagina. His stubble-covered lips kept pricking her sensitive clitoris, making her feel uneasy . 　　"No..." Yelena uncontrollably reached out to hold the old man's head against her crotch, her voice becoming soft and weak. The tingling sensation spread throughout her body as the old man's tongue licked her labia and clitoris, gently thrusting in and out of her pink and juicy vagina. Yelena's fair cheeks flushed , and her breathing became more rapid. This feeling was more like torture than pleasure. She felt her lust burning, but that soft little tongue only made her more and more unsatisfied . 　　The old man was having a good time, but the three people beside him were not having it. "You damn piece of trash, stop hogging the toilet! I can't hold back any longer. You're just a piece of trash, getting all worked up over your wife . We'll have to finish this soon. 　　" "Don't rush me, I'm having my fun. You'll have even more fun fucking this horny slut later." The old man cursed, then quickly bent down and squeezed his head between Yelena's wide-spread legs, his hands supporting her buttocks, which were already churning from her vaginal spasms. The two pink labia in the center of her vulva were wet from his play. 　　Just as Yelena's tender cunt was being licked to the point of almost unbearable agony, the old man finally went a step further, leaving her wet cunt and slowly crawling upwards on her, licking her mons pubis, pubic hair, navel, lower abdomen, and finally her already full breasts. 　　"What a fucking amazing pair of breasts!" the old man smacked his lips, his rough, withered hand grabbing one and squeezing it hard. "Ah...it hurts!!!" Yelena cried out in pain. Then, the old man sucked the other nipple into his mouth. 　　Yelena was truly being driven mad by his torment. His rough, withered hands felt like sandpaper gloves, torturing her delicate skin. His breath was foul, but his tongue was skillful enough to send waves of tingling pleasure down her spine, causing her to involuntarily leak a trickle of vaginal fluid. This cruel torture, which only played with her without relieving her itch, was driving her almost to the brink of madness.

She was devastated. This wasn't just physical torture, but also mental.
Her thighs were soaked with arousal, but where was that man's best penis? She was being violated, raped,
gang-raped, and yet she was experiencing pleasure—that was what she couldn't bear. She felt ashamed of her wetness
, and she loathed the skinny, short, wrinkled, yellow-toothed, disgusting old
man on top of her. But he was arousing her, and she was losing control. And when would this end?

"I can't take it anymore! Do me!" Yelena finally couldn't hold back any longer. She pushed away
the old man who was enjoying her breasts, spread her legs wide, and parted her pink labia, revealing her writhing
vagina. She stared at the lewd man who had been molesting her for so long, as if going to her execution.

The old man hesitated, his expression troubled and complicated. When Yelena saw what was between his legs,
she understood, and was horrified.

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would never have imagined that a man's genitals could become such a grotesque
mess . It was an indescribably ugly thing. A limp, fleshy rod, only as thick as an index finger
, was folded and sewn together. The red thing at the tip of the limp penis could no longer be called a glans; it looked like
a piece of rotten flesh that had been cut in half. The scrotum was shrunken, almost like a small, oozing walnut stuck to the horrifying
penis. The thing between the old man's legs was a hundred times more terrifying than his face.

"Ah!!!" Yelena screamed involuntarily at the sight of the horrifying thing, instinctively covering her face.
The old man, enraged by her actions, yelled, "You damn slut, I've made you feel good, and now you're complaining!
Lick it, you son of a bitch, get it out of here, or I'll kill you!"

The once gentle old man instantly transformed, standing before her, pressing his hips against
Yelena 's head, grabbing her hair, prying open her lips, and forcefully shoving the limp, messy lump
of flesh into her mouth. She immediately felt the stench; even more terrifying, her
tongue could clearly feel the soft, disgusting thing, and the stitches on it. Yelena
wasn't averse to giving oral sex; the hard, thick penis in her mouth even provided some pleasure and imagination, allowing her to
clearly feel the penis thrusting in and out of her vagina. It was only the fishy smell of the man's penis that made her uncomfortable.
But the old man's messy body was different. The stench was nothing compared to the grotesque
, incomplete, bound, and stitched-up appearance—that was the source of terror.

Yelena felt waves of nausea; she couldn't take it anymore. It was like eating a piece of
rotten, stinking flesh bound with rope, making her gag repeatedly.

The three burly men beside her had been waiting too long and impatiently urged, "Fourth brother, are you fucking done
yet? ruined; how can you possibly ejaculate?"

"Fuck your mother! It's none of your business!! I'm a man, I want to fuck women!!!" The old man's shrill
voice became even more piercing due to his frenzied shouts, making everyone's eardrums buzz.

"You son of a bitch, I'll play with you. Fuck, if you can't fucking, then fucking cut it off already. What's the point of
keeping this useless piece of trash around?"

"I'll fuck you, I'll fuck you, I'll fuck you!!!" The old man went crazy. Yelena sat limply on the bed
, leaning against the headboard. The old man stood in front of her, holding her head and forcefully thrusting into her beautiful lips. It looked
like he was doing it, but in reality, the rotten flesh in Yelena's mouth, bound and sewn shut, didn't react at
all .

Yelena kicked her long, beautiful legs and flailed her arms, trying to push away this disgusting man in front of her
, but she couldn't do it at all.

"Second brother, give me the medicine!" the old man shrieked, catching the medicine bottle thrown by the burly man. He trembled
as he poured out a dozen or so pills and swallowed them all.

"Fourth brother, are you trying to kill yourself?!" The eldest brother tried to stop him, but it was too late. This was a drug with strong
male hormones, the drug the old man used to maintain his male characteristics. Normally, one pill every two days was enough, but he
had swallowed more than a dozen at once.

The old man, having ingested a large amount of hormones, seemed to regain his virility, frantically grabbing Yelena's hair and slamming her against
his lower abdomen. The sound was no longer the slapping of flesh against flesh, but a loud thud.

"Boss, you fucking come here, fuck her down there!" the old man screamed again. The burly man, who had been watching this for a while
, couldn't stand it anymore and quickly got on the bed. Despite being tall and strong, nearly two meters tall, with a chest covered in black hair like a blanket
, his penis wasn't very big. He pulled down Yelena's long legs, causing her to lie down.
The old man then turned around and straddled Yelena's head, shoving his messy thing into her mouth. The burly man
clamped his already hard penis between his legs and, with the help of the slippery fluid, easily inserted it into Yelena's
vagina .

For Yelena, this penis was more like a relief. She would rather her ravaged body
be completely ruined as soon as possible, a kind of early death and early reincarnation.

For the old man, the boss's frenzied fucking of Yelena was a relief. He straddled Yelena's head, his eyes
fixed on the boss's penis and Yelena's mated genitals, muttering "fuck, fuck, fuck" while his own
crotch moved back and forth.

Yelena was being violated by two men, or rather, one man and one useless man, her mouths both inside and out. She
was almost suffocating; this immense humiliation left her wishing for death. The strong man's delicate penis
had felt quite satisfying at first, but his movements were too rough, slipping out after only a few thrusts, leaving her
itchy all over. Such heightened lust shouldn't have arisen during this time of being violated and raped.

The old man was sweating profusely, his body covered in red rashes, large beads of sweat dripping
down his flushed face. The boss, fucking Yelena's cunt, was also in the zone, thrusting relentlessly.
It only took about two minutes. The old man gave up first, letting out a
chilling scream, like a lone wolf howling or the sound of styling glass with foam. Suddenly, he yelled and thrust his thin hips
downwards with force, as if trying to smash Yelena's head under the bed. He trembled all over, then suddenly
froze, as if possessed, his body stiffening and then collapsing straight down.

Immediately afterward, Yelena, now released, coughed violently, a mouthful of thick semen gushing out like a volcano.
With a burst of coughing, the old man ejaculated, all the semen he had accumulated over the years shooting into Yelena's mouth
at once —a thick mouthful of semen, mixed with streaks of blood
. It turned out that excessive male hormones had caused the old man's shrunken penis and the remaining half of his glans to become engorged with blood. His previously
folded and stitched penis had burst open, and after this epic ejaculation, the old man's genitals were
a bloody mess , and he lay unconscious on the ground.

Meanwhile, the burly man, barely two meters tall, was fucking Yelena like a madman, gripping her long, beautiful legs as if about to
break them . With a sudden, forceful thrust, "Ah!!!!!" Yelena screamed in pain, feeling
as if her waist had been broken. Then she felt the object inside her vagina twitch and tremble, receiving a
warm flow deep inside. The man collapsed onto her, breathing heavily. Yelena burst into tears, unsure
of her feelings, but at least this nightmare was over.

The burly man climbed off her, and Yelena quickly pulled the blanket over herself.

"Second and third brothers, it's your turn. Let's see if this good-for-nothing fourth brother can still live," she said, grabbing
the old man by one leg and dragging him away.

"This old man, he…" Yelena couldn't believe her eyes.

"Old man? Hahahaha!" one of the remaining two burly men laughed loudly. "We call him Fourth Brother.
If he's an old man, then we're all old and don't die! Hahahaha, he's only in his early thirties!"

Yelena couldn't believe this thin, withered old man was only in his thirties. The burly man noticed her
confusion and continued, "Him? His name is Yakov. He made a little money and then went on drug addiction, ruining his body like this. He
was already short, but he had to marry a tall wife. His wife is tall and strong, even taller than our boss,
over 2 meters. Her ass is like a millstone, and her legs are thicker than elephant legs. How can his small frame satisfy his
wife? His little dick would probably sink into her flesh if he tried to fuck her from behind; he wouldn't even be able to reach her."

The third brother chimed in, "His wife is no exception. She's a head taller than me. That big ass... don't even mention
the fourth brother , even my dick is the biggest, and it's only barely..." He suddenly covered his mouth.

The second brother didn't seem to notice anything amiss and continued, "That guy's a pervert. When he gets high, he has to find a gigolo to fuck
his wife. He enjoys it, but he's always out working, and his wife pays the gigolo to serve her. Later,
he found out and killed the adulterous couple. When he was running away, his penis got bitten by a dog, and his mother, the third brother, sewed it up."

"Huh?" The second brother suddenly realized what he meant. "Third brother, what did you just say? You fucking fucked fourth brother's
wife?"

"No, no, I was just giving an example," the third brother said with a forced smile, waving his hands.

"You son of a bitch!" The second brother slapped the third brother on the head and cursed under his breath. "Is it because you
fucked fourth brother's wife that you fucking sewed his penis up like that?"

"No, no," the third brother hurriedly waved his hands and said, "His penis was bitten to pieces by a dog, no matter how you sew it up, it'll still look the same."

Yelena felt like she was going to throw up again.

"Look at you, all messed up like this, you're not pretty at all. It's our turn now, go wash up."
The second brother pulled Yelena up, patting her snow-white bottom and urging her on.

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