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The first clue that something might be amiss were the clothes that lay on the path. A man's jeans, shirt, shoes and underwear were placed carefully on a patch of grass. Scattered more carelessly in the dirt were a torn, yellow floral bikini top, and what had been a pair of cut-off denim shorts. They had been cut up both legs, and were now no more than a piece of rag. A few white buttons were also scattered around the ground.

The reason for this unusual scene lay several hundred meters away, not along the path, but off to one side in the woods. While birds tweeted peacefully in the trees overhead, Zoella gasped desperately for breath, struggling to get enough oxygen to her tiring legs.

Terror pushed her onwards though, running as quickly as she could through the trees. Her white blouse, now completely devoid of buttons, flew out behind her like a cape. The lower branches of the trees and shrubs were lashing her naked breasts, as they bounced wildly with each step. She knew she couldn't slow down though, she could hear him just behind her, gaining on her with every step. Her smooth shapely legs flashed in the sunlight, naked buttocks clenching and relaxing, clad only in the remaining g-string half of her floral bikini.

It was quite an arousing sight for Logan Paul . Completely naked, his huge cock was rock hard, springing up and down uncomfortably as he closed the gap between himself and his prey. His eyes focused on Zoella's tight, young ass. At that moment, he wanted her more than he'd ever wanted any pussy before.

He imagined how she'd squirm and moan when he impaled her on his ten-inch monster. Young women were always fun that way, most of them had never seen a decent sized cock, let alone had one stuck up them. He shook his head to clear the images. "Gotta catch the bitch first," he thought.

Behind him he could hear his buddy RiceGum crashing through the forest, trying to catch up with them.

***

Zoella sobbed as she ran, how could this happen to her? On holiday from work, she'd been coming up to the swimming hole every day to relax in the sun. There was never anyone here during the week, so she felt quite comfortable wearing her most daring bikini, even going topless sometimes to get a good tan on her breasts, her boyfriend would like that when she got back to work.

She'd been surprised when she saw the two men on her way down to the swimming hole this morning. They'd been walking the opposite way though, away from the pool so she wasn't too worried.

Their smiles were friendly, and they stepped to either side of the path to allow her to pass. The path was very narrow though, and she had to turn sideways to get between them. She felt her ass rub against the groin of the man behind her. "Probably give him something to think about when he masturbates," she thought wickedly to herself.

She glanced up to give a polite smile to the man in front of her, and caught him staring down at her tits. He looked up then, not at her, but at his friend and gave a brief nod. Immediately, Zoella felt her arms pinned behind her back. She struggled but the grip was too strong.

"Let go of me you bastard. What the fuck do you think you're doing?" she yelled.

Neither of them said a word though, it was as if they didn't even hear her. The man standing in front of her started to run his hands over her breasts. Zoella swung her foot up, trying to kick him in the balls, but he avoided the blow and immediately gave both her breasts a cruel squeeze, causing Zoella to scream.

"Now we can do this the easy way or the hard way," he growled, "I don't mind, but I can tell you now you won't like the hard way. Understand?"

Reluctantly, Zoella nodded, realising things would be worse for her if she fought them. The man released her tits and grabbed hold of the front of her blouse. Pulling both hands apart he sent the buttons flying, and brought her skimpy bikini top into view.

That didn't shield her for long though, one quick yank, and he held it up in the air like a trophy in his hand. He stared at her breasts like they were the grand prize, then her bikini top fluttered to the ground as he reached for them. Squashing them under his palms he moaned, "Oh yeah, they're fantastic."

Zoella knew they were fantastic, she'd always been proud of her breasts, big and firm, no hint of sag. Men always went wild over them, but they'd never groped them without her permission. Now this guy was pawing them with no regard for her protests.

He pinched her nipples between thumb and forefinger, then he bent forward and began licking them, running his tongue around her smooth globes, flicking across her nipples.

Zoella loved it when her boyfriend played with her tits, but she hated the fact that this bastard felt he could just tear her clothes off and slobber all over her breasts whenever he wanted. She hated it even more when she felt his teeth, nipping her flesh, and grinding across her nipples. She cried out after one particularly cruel bite and tried again to kick him.

She knew she'd done the wrong thing though as he stepped back and pulled a knife from his back pocket. With an angry look on his face he pressed the flat of the blade against her tender left breast. Zoella was petrified, and she tried frantically to appease him. "Please don't, I won't do anything stupid again, you can bite my tits, I won't kick you, please," she pleaded desperately.

He glared at her for a moment then growled, "Hold still." He lowered the knife to her waist, then slid it between her shorts and skin and began hacking through the material, cutting down one leg of the shorts until it flapped free. He did the same to the other side then, and Zoella's shorts fell to the ground. She still wore her g-string but was acutely aware of her naked ass pressing against the hard bulge of the man behind her.

The knife was put to the ground then, and the man's clothes soon followed as he stripped off in front of her. She gasped as his large cock sprang free, already fully erect. She'd read stories in which the men all had –ten-inch cocks, but she'd never believed they really existed. Surely he couldn't fit that up her tight cunt.

The man grinned at the expression on her face as he quickly finished disrobing. "Now bitch, you're gonna show me how sorry you are," he growled. "On your knees!" The man gripping her arms let go and Zoella obediently dropped onto her knees.

At eye level the enormous dick looked even bigger, and Zoella knew she had to do something. She could give him a blowjob, sure, but she knew it wouldn't end there. He'd want to fuck that thing up her cunt, and Zoella didn't think she could handle that, it would probably tear her delicate pussy apart.

"You know what to do bitch, get started," the man ordered. Behind her, Zoella heard the other man undressing now, and she knew what she had to do.

Reaching out she began stroking the cock in front of her, back and forth. He stepped forward, the head of his cock now barely touching Zoella's lips, as she ran her hands back to rub up and down his thighs. His cock pressed more insistently against her lips now and Zoella knew she had to make her move. Grabbing him behind the knees with both hands she pulled forward sharply, at the same time pushing against him with her head. His cock mashed up against her face, but only for a moment before he fell heavily backwards.

She heard the thump as he hit the ground and the 'whoosh' of air that was knocked out of his lungs, and then she was running. She saw the other man trip and fall on the pants around his ankles, then she was in the woods, crashing through bushes, desperately fleeing from the giant cock.

***

She wasn't fast enough though, her blouse kept snagging on branches, and she'd tripped and fallen down several times. Logan Paul grinned as he closed the gap between them. She'd made it hard for him, now he was going to be even harder on her. That tight little ass had him mesmerised as he chased after it, that was what he wanted now.

Leaping forward he tackled her, landing on top of her as she crashed into the rough ground. His dick was nestled comfortably between her nice round ass cheeks, and Zoella sobbed as she felt it there, knowing she'd blown her last chance. There was no way to stop them from raping her now.

Logan Paul grabbed hold of her brunette ponytail and yanked her head backwards, "Nice try bitch, but you'll regret it. I'm gonna have your ass for that."

Zoella was shocked - surely he couldn't mean that literally. She'd been so worried about being fucked by him that she hadn't even considered that he'd want to assfuck her. Her boyfriend had wanted that a few times but she'd always refused, she thought it would hurt too much. She was soon to find out she was right.

Her arms were tugged backwards as Logan Paul dragged the blouse off them, then threw it to the side. He grabbed the back of her g-string, yanking up on it. It dug painfully into her cunt as he lifted her hips off the ground. Zoella moaned as he bounced her up and down a few times, then she grunted as the material gave way and she hit the ground again.

Then Logan Paul hauled her to her feet using her ponytail, then shoved her roughly against the nearest big tree, face first. Pressing her against it with one hand on her upper back, he kicked her feet apart and stepped between them. Bending his knees, he grinned as his dick poked against her tightly puckered asshole.

Zoella squealed when she felt him there but her struggles were futile. Logan Paul thrust forward as hard as he could, straightening his legs as he did so. She screamed as her tight sphincter gave way to the vicious assault, and she felt herself lifted off the ground as her ass was stretched by the huge monster.

Logan Paul groaned with pleasure at the sensation. The hot little brunette was struggling wildly with only half his dick up her ass. God, she was so tight. He watched in delight as her struggles resulted in more of his cock sliding up her. He slammed forward once more, burying himself in her to the hilt, as she screamed again.

RiceGum finally caught up with them then, puffing heavily as he got his breath back. "Hey, are you fucking her ass, man?" he called out. "No wonder she's making such a racket." RiceGum walked up to Zoella and grabbed her chin to turn her to face him. "Do you like having a big cock up your ass, honey? You do, don't you?" he taunted.

Zoella's moans were unintelligible as she tried to deny this while getting rammed from behind, so RiceGum teased her more. "I think she said she wants you to do it harder, Logan Paul ."

Logan Paul was already doing her as hard as he could, as RiceGum stripped off the rest of his clothes. Zoella's cries had spurred him on and he was now fucking her with all his might. His upper body was pressed firmly against hers, squashing her tits into the tree. "Stuck between a cock and a hard place," Logan Paul thought with a grin.

She was lifted completely off the ground by his thrusts, legs flailing as she tried to support herself, tried to stop the huge cock from getting so far into her. With each pump she cried out in pain, pain in her ass from the huge cock that was fucking it, and pain in her tits as they were scraped up against the rough bark of the tree.

RiceGum had finished undressing now, his cock jutting out as it waited to have its turn with Zoella's body. "Hey, let me in there too Logan Paul , there's enough holes for both of us," RiceGum said.

Logan Paul was only too happy to share with his best friend, so he wrapped his arms around Zoella and stepped away from the tree. Keeping her impaled on his dick, he turned to face RiceGum. Zoella was up on her tiptoes, most of her weight resting on the cock up her ass, forcing it even deeper.

RiceGum stepped up to her now and lifted both her legs up and out, as Logan Paul hugged her against him, his hands gripping her tits. RiceGum grabbed her buttocks in his hands, taking most of her weight as he guided his dick into her cunt. With the head of his cock parting her delicate cunt lips he thrust, filling her pussy with one stroke, making her cry out again. RiceGum groaned as the tight young cunt gripped his dick.

The pain of her first double penetration made Zoella squirm, giving even more pleasure to the men who filled her holes. They set about fucking her then, pumping their dicks in and out of her hot, young body. Zoella wasn't the first girl that they had DP'ed together, and it showed as they set up their rhythm. They pushed and pulled the girl between them, coordinating their movements so that as one pulled out, the other would slam in.

The woods were filled with a cacophony of sounds, as Zoella's moans, screams and cries mingled with the furious grunts of the men who each tried to do outdo the other in terms of fucking her the hardest. Finally, with a loud cry, Logan Paul yelled, "I'm cumming!" RiceGum held Zoella to him, his dick deep inside her, as Logan Paul pulled out and began shooting his cum all over Zoella's ass and lower back. As Logan Paul finished, RiceGum teased the sobbing girl, "There, there honey, it's all right, my dicks still hard for you."

Letting her stand then, he let his cock slip out of her pussy. He then pushed her down on to her hands and knees, and dragged her over to a fallen log. Draping her over it he said, "I'm gonna fuck you like a dog now, slut!" Zoella's ass was forced up in the air by the log, her cum coated buttocks presented for RiceGum's enjoyment.

Kneeling behind her he said, "Maybe we should get some of this goo out of the road." Scooping up Logan Paul 's cum into his hands, RiceGum reached around and began wiping it all over Zoella's face and through her hair. The reaction he got was exactly what he was looking for.

Zoella cried out in disgust, and tried to shield her face, but it was no use. RiceGum grabbed hold of her ponytail and pulled her head up. Holding his other hand up to her mouth he ordered, "Lick it clean."

Zoella couldn't bring herself to do it, she'd never swallowed cum before, so she kept her mouth shut, hoping he'd just give up. She thought he had too when he let go of her hair, but then he picked up a big stick off the ground and held it in front of her. "Lick my hand clean, bitch," he ordered again, "Or else I'll shove this stick so far up your ass, you'll be able to taste it."

She really didn't have a choice. Reluctantly, she lowered her cum smeared face to his hand, and began lapping up the remaining splooge. The taste made her grimace, but she knew she had to continue. As she licked his hand, she felt his cock nudging once again between her cunt lips.

When his hands moved down and grabbed hold of her hips she braced herself, just in time, as he shoved brutally back into her pussy. Supporting herself on her hands and knees, she took his cock like a dog. She felt his hands reach out to grasp her tits then, using them almost like handles to add even more power to the vicious pounding he was giving her.

Watching Zoella's humiliation had made Logan Paul hard again. There was still one more hole they hadn't used yet too. Kneeling in front of her, he saw her eyes were squeezed tightly shut, and her mouth gaped open, emitting moans and groans with each of RiceGum's thrusts into her pussy.

Logan Paul pushed his dick between her lips, stifling a moan. Zoella's eyes shot open in surprise, but she knew better than to bite down. Pushing deeper into her mouth, Logan Paul timed his thrusts with RiceGum, this time thrusting in synchrony, so that her mouth and pussy were filled simultaneously.

Zoella gagged as the cock struck the back of her throat, but she was helpless. Logan Paul had both of his hands on the sides of her head, keeping her steady, while RiceGum mauled her tits and impaled her from behind. No attention was paid to her strangled cries as she struggled to get enough air past the huge dick that filled her mouth.

Both men fucked her roughly, using her cunt and mouth as if they owned them, not caring at all for the feelings of the girl they'd made their fucktoy.

Finally she felt RiceGum tighten his grip on her tits, squeezing them painfully as his whole body stiffened, then he exploded with a gush of cum filling her pussy. Logan Paul fucked her face for about another minute, until he too shot his load.

Crying out, "Drink my cum, bitch!" he filled her mouth with his foul splooge. As the cocks were pulled from her abused body, Zoella collapsed exhausted to the ground, gasping for breath. She heard the men's footsteps leaving her behind, heading back to collect their own clothes, but RiceGum couldn't resist one more taunt as they left her there, cum coated and naked in the woods, "Same time tomorrow, slut?"

ENDIt was a beautiful day, blue skies and dappled sunlight filtering through the trees to light the forest floor. The path to the swimming hole was narrow and winding, almost overgrown in places. Hardly anybody knew about it, and almost no one came up here. The whole scene was one of peace and serenity.

The first clue that something might be amiss were the clothes that lay on the path. A man's jeans, shirt, shoes and underwear were placed carefully on a patch of grass. Scattered more carelessly in the dirt were a torn, yellow floral bikini top, and what had been a pair of cut-off denim shorts. They had been cut up both legs, and were now no more than a piece of rag. A few white buttons were also scattered around the ground.

The reason for this unusual scene lay several hundred meters away, not along the path, but off to one side in the woods. While birds tweeted peacefully in the trees overhead, Zoella gasped desperately for breath, struggling to get enough oxygen to her tiring legs.

Terror pushed her onwards though, running as quickly as she could through the trees. Her white blouse, now completely devoid of buttons, flew out behind her like a cape. The lower branches of the trees and shrubs were lashing her naked breasts, as they bounced wildly with each step. She knew she couldn't slow down though, she could hear him just behind her, gaining on her with every step. Her smooth shapely legs flashed in the sunlight, naked buttocks clenching and relaxing, clad only in the remaining g-string half of her floral bikini.

It was quite an arousing sight for Logan Paul . Completely naked, his huge cock was rock hard, springing up and down uncomfortably as he closed the gap between himself and his prey. His eyes focused on Zoella's tight, young ass. At that moment, he wanted her more than he'd ever wanted any pussy before.

He imagined how she'd squirm and moan when he impaled her on his ten-inch monster. Young women were always fun that way, most of them had never seen a decent sized cock, let alone had one stuck up them. He shook his head to clear the images. "Gotta catch the bitch first," he thought.

Behind him he could hear his buddy RiceGum crashing through the forest, trying to catch up with them.

***

Zoella sobbed as she ran, how could this happen to her? On holiday from work, she'd been coming up to the swimming hole every day to relax in the sun. There was never anyone here during the week, so she felt quite comfortable wearing her most daring bikini, even going topless sometimes to get a good tan on her breasts, her boyfriend would like that when she got back to work.

She'd been surprised when she saw the two men on her way down to the swimming hole this morning. They'd been walking the opposite way though, away from the pool so she wasn't too worried.

Their smiles were friendly, and they stepped to either side of the path to allow her to pass. The path was very narrow though, and she had to turn sideways to get between them. She felt her ass rub against the groin of the man behind her. "Probably give him something to think about when he masturbates," she thought wickedly to herself.

She glanced up to give a polite smile to the man in front of her, and caught him staring down at her tits. He looked up then, not at her, but at his friend and gave a brief nod. Immediately, Zoella felt her arms pinned behind her back. She struggled but the grip was too strong.

"Let go of me you bastard. What the fuck do you think you're doing?" she yelled.

Neither of them said a word though, it was as if they didn't even hear her. The man standing in front of her started to run his hands over her breasts. Zoella swung her foot up, trying to kick him in the balls, but he avoided the blow and immediately gave both her breasts a cruel squeeze, causing Zoella to scream.

"Now we can do this the easy way or the hard way," he growled, "I don't mind, but I can tell you now you won't like the hard way. Understand?"

Reluctantly, Zoella nodded, realising things would be worse for her if she fought them. The man released her tits and grabbed hold of the front of her blouse. Pulling both hands apart he sent the buttons flying, and brought her skimpy bikini top into view.

That didn't shield her for long though, one quick yank, and he held it up in the air like a trophy in his hand. He stared at her breasts like they were the grand prize, then her bikini top fluttered to the ground as he reached for them. Squashing them under his palms he moaned, "Oh yeah, they're fantastic."

Zoella knew they were fantastic, she'd always been proud of her breasts, big and firm, no hint of sag. Men always went wild over them, but they'd never groped them without her permission. Now this guy was pawing them with no regard for her protests.

He pinched her nipples between thumb and forefinger, then he bent forward and began licking them, running his tongue around her smooth globes, flicking across her nipples.

Zoella loved it when her boyfriend played with her tits, but she hated the fact that this bastard felt he could just tear her clothes off and slobber all over her breasts whenever he wanted. She hated it even more when she felt his teeth, nipping her flesh, and grinding across her nipples. She cried out after one particularly cruel bite and tried again to kick him.

She knew she'd done the wrong thing though as he stepped back and pulled a knife from his back pocket. With an angry look on his face he pressed the flat of the blade against her tender left breast. Zoella was petrified, and she tried frantically to appease him. "Please don't, I won't do anything stupid again, you can bite my tits, I won't kick you, please," she pleaded desperately.

He glared at her for a moment then growled, "Hold still." He lowered the knife to her waist, then slid it between her shorts and skin and began hacking through the material, cutting down one leg of the shorts until it flapped free. He did the same to the other side then, and Zoella's shorts fell to the ground. She still wore her g-string but was acutely aware of her naked ass pressing against the hard bulge of the man behind her.

The knife was put to the ground then, and the man's clothes soon followed as he stripped off in front of her. She gasped as his large cock sprang free, already fully erect. She'd read stories in which the men all had –ten-inch cocks, but she'd never believed they really existed. Surely he couldn't fit that up her tight cunt.

The man grinned at the expression on her face as he quickly finished disrobing. "Now bitch, you're gonna show me how sorry you are," he growled. "On your knees!" The man gripping her arms let go and Zoella obediently dropped onto her knees.

At eye level the enormous dick looked even bigger, and Zoella knew she had to do something. She could give him a blowjob, sure, but she knew it wouldn't end there. He'd want to fuck that thing up her cunt, and Zoella didn't think she could handle that, it would probably tear her delicate pussy apart.

"You know what to do bitch, get started," the man ordered. Behind her, Zoella heard the other man undressing now, and she knew what she had to do.

Reaching out she began stroking the cock in front of her, back and forth. He stepped forward, the head of his cock now barely touching Zoella's lips, as she ran her hands back to rub up and down his thighs. His cock pressed more insistently against her lips now and Zoella knew she had to make her move. Grabbing him behind the knees with both hands she pulled forward sharply, at the same time pushing against him with her head. His cock mashed up against her face, but only for a moment before he fell heavily backwards.

She heard the thump as he hit the ground and the 'whoosh' of air that was knocked out of his lungs, and then she was running. She saw the other man trip and fall on the pants around his ankles, then she was in the woods, crashing through bushes, desperately fleeing from the giant cock.

***

She wasn't fast enough though, her blouse kept snagging on branches, and she'd tripped and fallen down several times. Logan Paul grinned as he closed the gap between them. She'd made it hard for him, now he was going to be even harder on her. That tight little ass had him mesmerised as he chased after it, that was what he wanted now.

Leaping forward he tackled her, landing on top of her as she crashed into the rough ground. His dick was nestled comfortably between her nice round ass cheeks, and Zoella sobbed as she felt it there, knowing she'd blown her last chance. There was no way to stop them from raping her now.

Logan Paul grabbed hold of her brunette ponytail and yanked her head backwards, "Nice try bitch, but you'll regret it. I'm gonna have your ass for that."

Zoella was shocked - surely he couldn't mean that literally. She'd been so worried about being fucked by him that she hadn't even considered that he'd want to assfuck her. Her boyfriend had wanted that a few times but she'd always refused, she thought it would hurt too much. She was soon to find out she was right.

Her arms were tugged backwards as Logan Paul dragged the blouse off them, then threw it to the side. He grabbed the back of her g-string, yanking up on it. It dug painfully into her cunt as he lifted her hips off the ground. Zoella moaned as he bounced her up and down a few times, then she grunted as the material gave way and she hit the ground again.

Then Logan Paul hauled her to her feet using her ponytail, then shoved her roughly against the nearest big tree, face first. Pressing her against it with one hand on her upper back, he kicked her feet apart and stepped between them. Bending his knees, he grinned as his dick poked against her tightly puckered asshole.

Zoella squealed when she felt him there but her struggles were futile. Logan Paul thrust forward as hard as he could, straightening his legs as he did so. She screamed as her tight sphincter gave way to the vicious assault, and she felt herself lifted off the ground as her ass was stretched by the huge monster.

Logan Paul groaned with pleasure at the sensation. The hot little brunette was struggling wildly with only half his dick up her ass. God, she was so tight. He watched in delight as her struggles resulted in more of his cock sliding up her. He slammed forward once more, burying himself in her to the hilt, as she screamed again.

RiceGum finally caught up with them then, puffing heavily as he got his breath back. "Hey, are you fucking her ass, man?" he called out. "No wonder she's making such a racket." RiceGum walked up to Zoella and grabbed her chin to turn her to face him. "Do you like having a big cock up your ass, honey? You do, don't you?" he taunted.

Zoella's moans were unintelligible as she tried to deny this while getting rammed from behind, so RiceGum teased her more. "I think she said she wants you to do it harder, Logan Paul ."

Logan Paul was already doing her as hard as he could, as RiceGum stripped off the rest of his clothes. Zoella's cries had spurred him on and he was now fucking her with all his might. His upper body was pressed firmly against hers, squashing her tits into the tree. "Stuck between a cock and a hard place," Logan Paul thought with a grin.

She was lifted completely off the ground by his thrusts, legs flailing as she tried to support herself, tried to stop the huge cock from getting so far into her. With each pump she cried out in pain, pain in her ass from the huge cock that was fucking it, and pain in her tits as they were scraped up against the rough bark of the tree.

RiceGum had finished undressing now, his cock jutting out as it waited to have its turn with Zoella's body. "Hey, let me in there too Logan Paul , there's enough holes for both of us," RiceGum said.

Logan Paul was only too happy to share with his best friend, so he wrapped his arms around Zoella and stepped away from the tree. Keeping her impaled on his dick, he turned to face RiceGum. Zoella was up on her tiptoes, most of her weight resting on the cock up her ass, forcing it even deeper.

RiceGum stepped up to her now and lifted both her legs up and out, as Logan Paul hugged her against him, his hands gripping her tits. RiceGum grabbed her buttocks in his hands, taking most of her weight as he guided his dick into her cunt. With the head of his cock parting her delicate cunt lips he thrust, filling her pussy with one stroke, making her cry out again. RiceGum groaned as the tight young cunt gripped his dick.

The pain of her first double penetration made Zoella squirm, giving even more pleasure to the men who filled her holes. They set about fucking her then, pumping their dicks in and out of her hot, young body. Zoella wasn't the first girl that they had DP'ed together, and it showed as they set up their rhythm. They pushed and pulled the girl between them, coordinating their movements so that as one pulled out, the other would slam in.

The woods were filled with a cacophony of sounds, as Zoella's moans, screams and cries mingled with the furious grunts of the men who each tried to do outdo the other in terms of fucking her the hardest. Finally, with a loud cry, Logan Paul yelled, "I'm cumming!" RiceGum held Zoella to him, his dick deep inside her, as Logan Paul pulled out and began shooting his cum all over Zoella's ass and lower back. As Logan Paul finished, RiceGum teased the sobbing girl, "There, there honey, it's all right, my dicks still hard for you."

Letting her stand then, he let his cock slip out of her pussy. He then pushed her down on to her hands and knees, and dragged her over to a fallen log. Draping her over it he said, "I'm gonna fuck you like a dog now, slut!" Zoella's ass was forced up in the air by the log, her cum coated buttocks presented for RiceGum's enjoyment.

Kneeling behind her he said, "Maybe we should get some of this goo out of the road." Scooping up Logan Paul 's cum into his hands, RiceGum reached around and began wiping it all over Zoella's face and through her hair. The reaction he got was exactly what he was looking for.

Zoella cried out in disgust, and tried to shield her face, but it was no use. RiceGum grabbed hold of her ponytail and pulled her head up. Holding his other hand up to her mouth he ordered, "Lick it clean."

Zoella couldn't bring herself to do it, she'd never swallowed cum before, so she kept her mouth shut, hoping he'd just give up. She thought he had too when he let go of her hair, but then he picked up a big stick off the ground and held it in front of her. "Lick my hand clean, bitch," he ordered again, "Or else I'll shove this stick so far up your ass, you'll be able to taste it."

She really didn't have a choice. Reluctantly, she lowered her cum smeared face to his hand, and began lapping up the remaining splooge. The taste made her grimace, but she knew she had to continue. As she licked his hand, she felt his cock nudging once again between her cunt lips.

When his hands moved down and grabbed hold of her hips she braced herself, just in time, as he shoved brutally back into her pussy. Supporting herself on her hands and knees, she took his cock like a dog. She felt his hands reach out to grasp her tits then, using them almost like handles to add even more power to the vicious pounding he was giving her.

Watching Zoella's humiliation had made Logan Paul hard again. There was still one more hole they hadn't used yet too. Kneeling in front of her, he saw her eyes were squeezed tightly shut, and her mouth gaped open, emitting moans and groans with each of RiceGum's thrusts into her pussy.

Logan Paul pushed his dick between her lips, stifling a moan. Zoella's eyes shot open in surprise, but she knew better than to bite down. Pushing deeper into her mouth, Logan Paul timed his thrusts with RiceGum, this time thrusting in synchrony, so that her mouth and pussy were filled simultaneously.

Zoella gagged as the cock struck the back of her throat, but she was helpless. Logan Paul had both of his hands on the sides of her head, keeping her steady, while RiceGum mauled her tits and impaled her from behind. No attention was paid to her strangled cries as she struggled to get enough air past the huge dick that filled her mouth.

Both men fucked her roughly, using her cunt and mouth as if they owned them, not caring at all for the feelings of the girl they'd made their fucktoy.

Finally she felt RiceGum tighten his grip on her tits, squeezing them painfully as his whole body stiffened, then he exploded with a gush of cum filling her pussy. Logan Paul fucked her face for about another minute, until he too shot his load.

Crying out, "Drink my cum, bitch!" he filled her mouth with his foul splooge. As the cocks were pulled from her abused body, Zoella collapsed exhausted to the ground, gasping for breath. She heard the men's footsteps leaving her behind, heading back to collect their own clothes, but RiceGum couldn't resist one more taunt as they left her there, cum coated and naked in the woods, "Same time tomorrow, slut?"

END

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