Dan grabbed her roughly by the breast and used it a leverage to work the spit deeper up inside her. his erect cock pushed under her labia and rubbed softly against it as he licked the nape of Yuki's neck as if to devour her on the spot. With a practised ease, the spit slid up under Yuki's rib-cage.

Yuki did the only rational thing she could. she screamed. It joined a chorus of other cries that had started to come from every cubicle in the room. tears dripped freely down her face and blood from her anus, as the spit emerged slowly from her mouth. The phallic object depressed her tongue and she obligingly opened her mouth to allow it to pass through unimpeded. Her teeth and lips rested on the steel as it rose bloody from inside her.

Yuki's eyes crossed comically as the tried to stare at the metal protruding from her orifice. it didn't seem real. she couldn't really be impaled, that was the kind of thing that happened to other girls; where they would be run through end to end. It was hard to breathe with the spit sticking in her esophagus and Yuki realised with a growing horror, something that should have occurred to her earlier. She wasn't dead yet... and she knew what happened next to girls on a spit, they got roasted. And Yuki was very much alive.

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