Kelly's Sacrifice
Kelly was one of six white women whose pussy would be
sacrificed, on stage, in front of a large wild
audience. It was to be done at a once a year event, one
that had become very famous in the sexual underground.
It was all done to demonstrate the huge penises of six
very special black men.
For over ten years, the same six men had shown what
could be done if a penis was long enough, thick enough
and hard enough. And as those ten years of great
performances progressed, each year's event became more
of a true pussy sacrifice. Young white women were
always used for the stage show. That allowed an
excellent contrast in colors, as well as providing the
ultimate enactment of an urban legend. In this case,
and considering each super endowed man, it actually
proved that reality can, on a rare occasion, be more
extreme than even the most intense urban legend.
The organizers of the event worked diligently to insure
that the white women were very young, and eventually
very surprised. They mostly recruited at liberal
universities. The education, along with a touch of
nymphomania, were two pluses that could be found at
such a place. Each woman needed to be very pretty, and
display great shape and attitude. An extra kink for the
organizers and the audience was provided by a
requirement that the young lady do have a special
boyfriend, fiancee or husband.
The inside knowledge was that the woman's pussy would
be forever changed... enlarged... made huge. And it was
an extreme turn on for the organizers, the audience
and, of course, the black men, to know that each of the
six pussies would be unusable by even large penises,
let alone the average to small white penises. That was
one important part of the sacrifice. In Kelly's case,
she had even been a nude dancer and played around a lot
within the last few years; but she recently married a
swinging professor.
He liked the idea of her still playing around. The
recruiters were actually very sly in discussing the
event to someone like Kelly. They knew exactly what to
reveal, in order to get each woman's participation. To
almost, but not quite, frighten away. They did tell the
women that each would be fucked, on stage, by one of
the largest cocks in the world. They made that clear.
They also made it clear that it would be done in front
of a audience of about 75; and, that the audience would
be made up mostly of black couples, with just a few
whites observing.
They were honest in saying that the audience would be
there to see the huge penises demonstrated on the white
women, that they would be cheering for the men, that
they would want each woman to be fucked long and hard.
And they told partial truth, when they said that each
woman would probably be stretched to her limits. It was
even acknowledged, with a slightly apologetic tone,
that "small" tears might occur. Almost all of that
actually sounded great to a young woman with any
masochistic nymphomaniac lust for the ultimate cock.
But everyone else involved would know the truth.
Everyone, except the white women, had seen the black
men in action before. They knew each pussy would really
be sacrificed, that each would be fucked by a cock so
big that she would tear from her pussy to her ass.
That, in fact, was the minimum that the audience
expected... a good start! So, Kelly just did not know
how fucked up she was going to be!
On the special night, the women were brought in to the
back stage of a small performance hall, ironically, one
that was usually used for classic music recitals. In a
dressing room, or, in this case, an undressing room,
the women met. All were excited in some way. A lot of
"well, this is it" type statements. All were instructed
to strip down, and then each was given only a small
shiny metallic thong to wear.
While Kelly was slipping hers on and clicking the side
snaps, the petite blond next to her looked over and
said, "Have you (gulp) ever done this before?" Kelly
shook her head no and gave a sheepish smile. The little
blond went on to say that she had thought about little
else over the last few months, and that she believed
the whole idea sounded a fantasy come true. And it was
someone's fantasy coming true. To get it all done
right, Kelly and the other five white women were coked,
toked and then led out onto the front of the stage.
Some applause and whistles greeted the six. That
dedicated audience was concentrated up front and
center, with a large section of black wives in the
actual center of the front row. Those appeared to be
VIP seats, or maybe they were just grabbed first by a
dedicated group of black women.
The master of ceremonies wasted little time, and stated
the women were "here for the show" that they, uh, sort
of knew what was going to happen and that each had
originally volunteered. He turned to them and asked
them once again if they did volunteer. They all nodded
their heads, and the audience clapped and whistled and
yelled in appreciation.
The MC then pointed to the six golden cushion type of
raised stations that were set in a diagonal pattern
across the stage. He instructed that each girl go stand
in front of one. Kelly ended up at station number four.
All the stations were set so each woman could see the
lower number stations in front of her. After the women
were in place, the MC announced that the little thong
was the last symbol of the agreement. When each woman
removed her thong, that meant that she knew what would
happen on stage, agreed to have her body used, and
wanted to proceed. (Of course, they really did not know
what was going to happen!).
"OK, girls, show us." Without any hesitation, all six
reached down, unsnapped the thongs, let them drop to a
single strip and then tossed them aside in a rather
cavalier manner. All were either smiling real big or
giving a sheepish grin. The audience gave a steady
applause. The MC finally interrupted the applause by
announcing the main stars. He had the black men come
out to the front of the stage one by one.
Though none of the men needed it, all tonight were
assisted by Viagra, since the organizers wanted them to
stay as big and as hard as they could while they worked
on the girls. So, as each stepped out you could hear
the girls gasp, including Kelly. Each man's cock looked
like it belonged to a pony or little horse. And every
one of them was sticking straight out with a
tremendously hard erection. The audience screamed and
applauded their heros, time after time.
The girls were astonished. Eyes wide and their mouths
open, they stared at each passing giant cock. They
seemed to all quiver with excitement, as well as
concern as to what they might have agreed to. Yet, like
the proverbial moths drawn to the flame, they stayed at
their assigned positions.
The girl at fuck station number one was the little
blond that Kelly met and talked to back stage.
She was quite giddy as her black man approached her. He
just indicated that she should lay back and let him go
to work. With a sort of terrified smile, she
acknowledged and laid upon her back. His cock was
streamlined, with a pointed head and a smooth shaft. It
was no exaggeration, in his case, to say that he was
really over a foot in length. And that shaft was over
2.5" in diameter.
The audience cheered him as he lubricated the tool and
went to work on the little blond. As she lay in that
mission position, he shoved it in her in a steady
forceful manner. She squealed and rolled her eyes.
Kelly watched intensely and could see the cock's shape
making its way up through the girl. Soon it was well
past the belly button, into the area of the blond's
diaphragm.
Kelly thought, "wow!" The man began to stroke the girl.
She was screaming, with her legs shaking. Then Kelly
saw him get excited and impale the girl on his cock,
poking up from her belly, stretching her belly out and
up as he raised her whole body off of the station by
only his cock. He stood there with her stuck on it and
hovering in air. The head of the penis was clearly seen
and detailed as it pushed several inches out from
inside her belly. And there she stayed for a few
seconds, as if hung on a coat rack.
As this was going on, the men at stations number two
and three began to fuck their white girls with similar
drama and obscenity. Kelly stood there with her large
breasted, thin waisted, and nice round assed body, as
her black man tapped her on the shoulder. She turned to
see him equipped with 13.5" of length, 3" of shaft
diameter and a head that spread out to about 3.5" wide.
One of those times where you know something can't be
real, but then you find it is. With a sly grin, he
merely asked "ready?", as he motioned to the cushion on
the station. She nodded her head, her eyes wide and her
mouth with a slight smile. He had her go straight to
the doggy position, as he wanted to see if he could
catch up with the first three.
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As she was getting on the cushion with her hands and
knees, she saw the first three girls being fucked
ferociously in the doggy style. Their butts and legs
jiggled with every impact. And they all were being
occasionally raised up into the air by the force of the
strokes. The screaming, panting and gasping for breath
was ear shattering.
She could hear the audience join in and begin to clap,
just as she felt the black man enter her. It only took
a few seconds for her to realize what this size of
penis could do. And soon she felt her vagina was like a
used plastic bag, all stretched in just as many
directions as his penis poked. She could feel that huge
head beating her pussy deeper and deeper. She could not
imagine a fist hitting any harder!
Gasping for her own breath, this great looking girl's
tits were swinging fast under her chest and when hit
from behind, her ass moved like jello. The audience was
yelling on all the men, as Kelly first started to feel
the over-stretching and tearing at her edges. Now she
was stuck on a pole, a big one... Her head bobbed all
over the place. That and the shaking the fucking was
doing made it hard to get focused. Still she got a
glimpse down the three stations in front of her.
Her own fuck and what she saw produced the biggest
scream and gasp out her yet. She saw that the first
three girls were torn from their pussies to their
asses, with the men continuing to hit hard and lift
with their cocks, for even more pussy splitting. She
could not keep her mind on what she saw because her own
pussy was gradually and steadily tearing apart. He was
just so big and so hard.
For him this was great fun. He loved being able to do
this to some white girl. He looked down to see her
pussy stretched around his cock like an over tight
rubber band. And like such an over tight rubber band,
her edges were ragged and torn already. He just did not
have a nice lengthwise rip, yet. But, he knew it was
only a matter of time.
He began to try to finish her off. He would stick it in
as deep as he could, lodge it there, then pry up with
his width and a real good angle. She was ripping in
stages as she got another look down the row. Now the
first three men had turned their girls around to show
their rears to the audience. It seemed to be so the
audience could see how well the girls were done.
Kelly's own fuck began to look like science fiction.
With his own massive size and the effect of the Viagra,
he now appeared to be as big as the big end of a
baseball bat. Watching that being ground in and out of
Kelly was quite a scene. He was grinning and licking
his lips as he ground away. In spite of the fucking,
bucking, pussy punching and a very shaky stage, Kelly
got one more glance at the first three girls.
The guys weren't just showing the damage that their
giant penises had done. As each had his girl's ass
aimed at the crowd, he would reach down and grab her
ass and spread it powerfully. That would rip the girl
more. Each squirmed and moaned, but was held in place
by the strong man. The audience roared. That is what
they came to see. The men did not seem to need much
encouragement. They gleefully tore each of their girls
again, deeper. Only moans came from the exhausted and
destroyed girls.
Kelly could not keep her mind on what she had just
seen, since her own black man seemed to actually be
getting bigger, prying her open more, causing more
smacking, pops and loud snaps of her pussy. He looked
down again at his connection with Kelly. He had her now
stretched so much and poked so much that her pussy
tissue looked thin and very delicate. That was a signal
to him. He lunged forward and up with all his might,
lifting her by her pussy each and every time.
Finally, with one big rip, Kelly split all the way from
her pussy to her ass. All of her pussy grip was gone as
he gave some final deep thrusts into her central hole.
As he slowly pulled out the massive tool, it seemed to
take forever. It was like a dipstick coming out; in
this case, it indicated the condition of Kelly's pussy.
It was covered in cum and deep red streaks. The large
head finally popped out of Kelly and some blood and cum
ran down the insides of her legs.
The audience gave an approving clap, but it was short
and muted when they became distracted by what happened
at stations five and six. Both of those girls ripped
through at exactly the same moment; the audience
thought that was very special timing. But Kelly got
their attention back, along with deafening applause,
when her man turned her ass toward them and used a
powerful pull apart of her ass to quickly make the rip
deeper. Kelly went out, then.
But later, using a new addition to the event, the
audience was allowed to vote on which white woman that
they would like to have brought back out and receive
extra attention. They chose Kelly. She had been back
stage trying to get her senses back when they coked her
and toked her again. Two of the black men were sent to
bring her back out.
She could barely walk and was quite dazed as they
brought her to a station that had been purposefully
moved close to the audience. They set her rear toward
the audience again and cleaned away a little of the
first damage, so the new work could be seen clearly.
This time, with two men to work it, each grabbed a butt
cheek and then began an all out tug of war.
The audience yelled them on. And they tore the line
between her pussy and ass even deeper. Kelly had just
enough energy to squeal once more. And still they
decided to lift her rear into the air and, with all of
her weight held by her butt cheeks, tug once again.
NOW, Kelly became the most torn of any girl in the ten
year history of the event. The two men thought that was
it, a great demo, and that the nice piece of ass could
be sent for some much needed suturing !
But they were surprised to find that they were not
through with their duties. The black ladies in the
front row decided as a group that it was really fun to
see this white girl done in. Before the vote that chose
Kelly, the entire audience was told that she recently
married the professor. That only made the black women
want to do some extra nasty sadism.
They looked at her lying there on the station, and then
had a little discussion amongst themselves. Fragments
of the conversation could be heard. Comments like,
"Nah", "No way", "You really want to?", "Are you
sure?", "I love it!", "Sure.", "Why not!?", "Let's do
it!" could all be heard coming from the group.
That is when a spokeswoman told the men that Kelly
needed to be torn more, a lot more. Two or three of
them said, "Tear her so that her sex muscles are
ruined!" "What!!?" yelled someone from the back. The
front row answered, "Yes, yes, yes." Their spokes lady
then said, "We mean it. We think it would be a great
thing to do." After the idea was tossed around a few
more times, even the conservative members of the
audience said, "OK." to the idea.
The men on stage looked at each other. It was the
audience's show. And this was the first time that this
type of extended work was ever given. Both the audience
and the men were excited. And preparation discussions
of how far to go with these white pussies seemed to
only be limited by the immediate suturing that would be
done. Oh, and it would be well done, by several medical
personnel. But it would only be done halfway; that is,
the main rip would only be sewn up half the distance of
that rip. The remainder would be closed at its edges
and turned into large flaps, sort of like monstrous
labia. The end result was better than any tattoo for
the girl and verified her night on stage for the rest
of her life.
In Kelly's case, she just happened to be the first
chosen to ever be brought back on stage for more and
special damage. The event always centered around the
huge penises prepping and ripping the white girls. It
was over the years that displaying the spread and, even
later, doing a hand stretched rip, were added. Now,
this, a form of command return performance had just
been created to add to the finale.
The two black men wanted to please the front row and
the rest of the audience. The men weren't worried about
any white pussy, they just needed to figure out how to
get the real and very final sacrifice of Kelly's pussy
done to the degree that would satisfy the black ladies'
wishes. They muttered things back and forth between
them, like, "it would have to be real good." "Very
special". And "leave no doubt." Kelly had gone out
again after the second tug of war, before the black
ladies made their request. That worked well for the
men, as they needed to work on her while she was out
anyway.
They moved the station to the exact edge of the stage.
Then they moved Kelly around so that her abdomen was on
the station, with her large round rear hanging off the
edge of the station, and aimed at the audience; and her
limp legs were hanging down in front of the station and
the stage. The station and the stage were high enough
that her feet did not touch the floor in front of the
black ladies.
It was another especially obscene scene, with that
loose rear and legs hanging like that only about 8 feet
away from that front row. The men jumped down to the
floor in front of the stage. They were tentative at
first, jiggling around her ass cheeks and swinging her
relaxed legs back and forth like pendulums. But, the
black ladies reminded the men that they had a job to
do. Now, the men even got a little turned on by the
prospect, and their Viagra enhanced cocks sprung back
up again. The black ladies just loved that; the ladies
took it as a real sign that the men were enjoying the
thoughts of working on Kelly more.
So, now looking out into the audience, the men only saw
other black men, black women and even white men and
women who all wanted the same thing. Similar to a Roman
coliseum audience, this one agreed in the destruction
of one thing - in this case, Kelly's pussy. The men
were still thinking about what was specified by the
audience as they started to work on Kelly.
They asked for a bright spot light to be placed right
on Kelly's rear. That helped everyone see the project.
Both men seemed to decide that the best way to start
was to go back to the unconscious woman's nice round
butt cheeks. They made excellent handles. And their
large hands could grab them easily. They excited the
audience, even made them "oooooh", when each stood on
each side of her ass, took a cheek in one hand and the
attached leg in the other.
They tested the apparatus several times, pulling on a
cheek while pulling the leg, at the ankle, out to the
side and beyond, then behind the man's waist. Quite a
straight swing out and away, sort of like opening a
geometry compass ultra wide! When they got ready to
really try it, each man would try to pull a butt cheek
and leg his way. As they prepped, a few in the audience
said things like "Oh, Jesus" or "They're gonna really
do it!" No one said stop. So, both men did then pull
very hard on a cheek while the hand at the ankle
rotated the leg way out and away. Kelly ripped, a lot.
They kept their hands in place, but moved back in to
look closely as another spot light was added. It was a
good tear. It was about 2" deep now. They stepped way
back and each again pulled hard on a cheek with one
hand, while the other pulled and rotated even more
extremely from the ankle. The audience really clapped
long and loud, when Kelly's bottom gave a thunderous
pop that echoed throughout the hall. That was the sound
of a large amount of ligaments and tough fibers letting
go!
They kept their hands in place and moved back in for
another close look. She was now maybe 4" deep from end
to end. They nodded to each other while the front row
was yelling "Do it to her. Do it to her!" And they
stepped back and pulled out and to the side with all
their strength.
A series of loud pops were heard. Instead of stopping
and looking, they just moved right back into pulling
position and did it again. It was an incredible site
for the audience, with these two large men literally
wish boning Kelly, over and over. The loud pops and
snaps each time told the front row that they were
getting what they asked for. The men moved in for a
look, and dropped her legs. They dangled at least 4"
lower than earlier. And her cheeks always laid apart
now. Down through the middle she had a jagged deep
tear. That allowed her legs to part and droop down
lower than about ten minutes ago.
They opened the tear for view. You could see Kelly's
great dancing muscles up into the cheeks and down into
the legs. They had kept the whole area tight before all
the splitting and tearing. The wish bone maneuver
seemed to change a lot of things. For one, there was
now a fair amount of bleeding. Not unexpected with the
damage occurring to Kelly. They were holding up and
holding apart her rear, when one of the black ladies
said, "tear'em." The men questioningly pointed at those
deep muscles that were attached to the vaginal and
rectal walls. "Yes, tear'em!" was the response.
The men thought they would just take care of all the
questions about down there. One stuck a hand deep in
her ass. The other man stuck his deep in her gaping
pussy. Inside her, they met and grabbed each other's
hand through the walls. Then together they yanked their
hands out still clenched as one. That brought out some
pieces of muscle, rectum and vagina. It all hung
straight down the face of the station and between her
legs. The ladies in the front row finally said,
"Alright, that was good. Good job."
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