Never had Dex wandered far from the centre of the action, nor taken his hands of the girl any more than he had to.  Her squirming and shrieking during the branding, along with his copious groping at every opportunity, had given him a raging hard-on, and he was sure to be one of those leading her outside the compound.  He kept his head low at all times; he wasn’t a current garrison operative and so wasn’t really supposed to be on the team doing this, but he’d seen the opportunity to have his fun and wasn’t going to pass it up.<br/><br/>John’s sadistic torturing of Kriss by piercing her twice served as enough of a distraction to his presence, and Dex managed to keep a nice low profile right up until they were outside the boundary, and the girl was thrown down on the fountain.  It quickly became obvious what was going to happen next.<br/><br/>“I’m first.” He said forcefully, “This bitch killed my nephew.”<br/><br/>It was a lie.  Dex had never had a nephew, but the other guys didn’t know that.  He said it with enough rage and conviction, however, that the other men obligingly stepped aside and allowed him to take his place behind her.  With relish he cupped her hips in his hands, looking down at her smoking hot body, despite the seared flesh and the grime and bruises.  He especially took in her sumptuous ass, presented bare before him and quivering from a combination of the cold air and the pain which no doubt racked Kriss’ entire body.  He didn’t feel a shred of guilt...she was being sent off to her death, no doubt about that.  Hell, it would be a damn waste<em>not</em>to make use of her body while it was still good to have.<br/><br/>His hands were trembling with excitement as he unfastened his belt and pushed down his pants and briefs in one fluid motion.  His engorged cock sprang out and he gave a sharp slap to Kriss’ ass cheek as if in warning of his approach.  He paid no mind to the laughing and jeering of the others’ even though they were encouraging him on, he was single-minded about getting his jollies off their hapless prisoner.  Even the contact of his cock end against her trembling pussy lips was enough to draw a gasp from him.  He grinned cruelly as he grabbed her hips roughly, digging his fingers into her flesh and pushed his way unrelentingly inside of her.  He encountered surprisingly little resistence; what with her having already been nicely worked in by her initial captors.  He laughed as he achieved full depth and looked at the others.<br/><br/>“I don’t think it’s her first time lads.” He said mockingly.<br/><br/>He bent his torso down over her and slid his hands under to cup her heaving breasts as he began to thrust himself in and out of her.  Her body was certainly the best he’d ever fucked, and he was in no way reserved or gentle in his manhandling of her assets, taking greedy handfuls of her flesh.  He chuckled and groaned, his throbbing members slicking its way in and out of her at an increasing pace.<br/><br/>Before very long at all he could feel his abdomen tightening, and he stood upright and began jerking his hips forward, pounding her mercilessly.  “Hope you’re grateful for this, bitch.” He sneered, “I know you can’t see it but take my word for it, I’m fucking you real good.”<br/><br/>Not long after the end of his taught his legs tremored slightly and he let out a loud groan as his shaft erupted inside of her, flooding her insides with hot cum.  He kept boning her relentlessly until her was entirely spend, his face screwed up in pleasure.  When he was completely done, he laughed cruelly and slapped his hand against her thigh, withdrawing himself from her and taking a few wobbly steps back, pulling his pants up and fastening them again.<br/><br/>“Well that’s the last best time she’ll ever have,” he sneered, and looked at the others, “all yours boys.”<br/><br/>He stuck around for a few minutes longer, but with his own needs seen to he tired of the ordeal, and gradually snuck off back towards the cathedral.  The sounds of the next man having his way with the grey bitch became more distant, and he shook his head.  He’d never seen anyone put through so much before.  Not that he felt sorry for her.  She had it coming.  She sure was a stubborn little bitch.  If she had the slightest sense about her she would have begged to be executed an hour ago.<br/><br/>No matter, he thought to himself.  After tonight it’ll be nobody’s problem but hers.