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Grainne's Hard Day
Grainne was exhausted after a long day at work, preparing and hosting the show. She relaxed in her dressing room. She looked especially fantastic that day: long lush straight hair, rich lipstick and expert make-up, a tight green wraparound blouse that showed off her large breasts, a tight short black skirt that hugged her arse and legs, thin-film flesh-coloured tights and very high black heels. Tired, she crossed her shapely legs and began rubbing them, then got up and left the studio. In the parking lot, the five English lads in their dirty white van were ready. They had been looking forward to this for weeks – to kidnap Grainne Seoige and do what they liked to her. To strengthen their courage, they drank heavily, belched and farted, empty beer bottles littered the van and music was blasting loud, in preparation for the ultimate party.
Grainne came out of the elevator and walked through the parking lot, her high heels making a big noise, her hips and arse swaying from side to side, her legs firm and shapely. Two of the lads jumped out and grabbed her and dragged her into the van kicking and screaming, but they overpowered her. The van was quickly locked and sped off. Grainne screamed seeing the five rough English lads all around her, they stuffed her mouth with a dirty rag, laughed, jeered and stared at her. One guy held her from behind and forced his hand between her bunched up legs, spreading them and feeling her panties, others groped her gorgeous legs. They were mad and violent with lust. After a few minutes, the van pulled into a dirty alleyway and Grainne was dragged out and taken into a disused room with a filthy bed, grime on the walls.
She was thrown onto the bed and three lads jumped on her like animals. She struggled, fought, legs and heels flying, but they overpowered her, stretching her arms and legs. They ripped her beautiful green blouse, exposing huge white lacy bra. They hollered, spat and swore, and then hiked her skirt up. They ripped off her pretty panties as well, exposing a huge hairy black bush. She looked stunning, and inviting. The leader smoked a joint and held a knife, ordering them to fuck the Irish bitch hard. One began pounding her cunt, while another held her arms. She was fucked and fucked and fucked, her legs and heels bopping up and down, up and down, as the others watched, stripped and jacked off. Her bra was ripped off her chest, her breasts rolled around and were sucked and squeezed. After cumming inside her, another guy jumped her and fucked her, then the guy behind her whipped out his cock and fucked her mouth while the others rocked the bed and felt her legs and breasts. Then, after she was squirted with English cum again, they turned her over and spread her arse cheeks, arms held in front. Two guys violently raped her arse, rocking the bed, her face was held up and slapped hard repeatedly. Grainne cursed them in Irish and English, which only led to more slaps and beatings, her matted hair covering her sweaty face as her arse was pounded and pounded.
Then, the lads turned her over on her back again and stretched her real tight, her arms and legs very wide. They liked the idea of using her own lingerie as bondage. One arm was tied to the bedpost with her bra, the other with her ripped panties. One guy used his dirty shorts to stuff her mouth. The lads used their belts to flog her, whipping her breasts, her stomach and her lovely legs – leaving her high heels on. Then, one after another they fucked her cunt again and again, others rubbed her tits at the same time and squirted cum on her face and hair. For extra fun, sometimes she was splayed, her legs held apart at a 180 degree angle so her hairy cunt was fully exposed; dirty English hands felt deep into her pussy until Grainne burst with tears of pain; at the same time, two lads bit her nipples, while belts continued to flog her up and down.
Then they unstrapped her and turned her over, then tied her to the bedposts again. Now they fucked her arse; her ass was spread wide, they clutched her anal hair till she cried and screamed again through the gag of dirty shorts, her legs were violently squeezed and rubbed till the lads in their mad lust ripped her tights apart, rubbing her bare Irish legs. They fucked her again and again in her arse till she almost collapsed from the pain, her head banging the bedpost again and again and again. Then they unstrapped her from the bedpost, ordered to crawl around the room and suck them off one by one, clutching her hair and forcing her to swallow deep. She was ordered to suck like a bitch on heat; in desperation, her rich lips and tongue did a brilliant blowjob, they squirted inside her or sometimes pulled out and sprayed her face and hair with good old English cum all over this Irish bitch. Then they made her crawl around the room, breasts drooping down while sticking a British flag in her arse. She had to suck them off again with the British flag wobbling inside her sore, stretched arsehole.
She was totally exhausted, fucked to pieces, showered with cum and sore as hell. But these brutal English lads were not finished yet with their gang rape. They grabbed her and threw her on the bed, guys taking places in her cunt, arse and mouth for a three way fuck all at once, while the other two poured beer all over her and flogged her with their belts, drawing blood in parts as her body was drilled by three machine guns in all her holes. She was rocked and fucked and beaten until even all five of the lads were totally drained. Then they gathered her and her clothes up, drove off, and dumped by the side of the road – all the time they had left on her perfect high heels.
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