Kriss was exhausted from accumulated agony and lack of sleep. Even breathing was tiring and painful as she had to force air through her constricted  throat while heaving her chest caused the embedded arrows to torture her transfixed breasts. She wished she could die on the spot but unfortunately her instinct would not let her strangle herself. Her laboured breathing would narrow to a painful hiss and coughs, her vision would blacken, her belly would be sucked in, her tongue would protrude from her purple face.<br/><br/>But then, on the very threshold of death, her body found a penultimate drop of energy and she pulled on her arms and lifted her body, high enough to free her windpipe and long enough to let her take a few gulps of air. Not enough to sate her urge for oxygen, but enough to revive her and allow her to survive and suffer for another five minutes.<br/><br/>In her plight, she hardly noticed what Aaron was doing until he came back to her and kicked her from the crates. She fell hard on her knees and then her face was crashed into the floor by the momentum of the heavy yoke. The arrows ground against the concrete and fanned  in different directions, twisting their barbed heads inside her swollen boobs. The thickness of the yoke saved her nose from being broken. She fought to keep her butt high in the air to prevent the arrows from touching the ground.<br/><br/>As she breathed freely again and filled her avid lungs, Aaron pushed a bowl of dog food against her face. Kriss was very hungry she wolfed down the content of the bowl as fast as she could, plunging her face into the vessel, licking every bit. The taste was not so bad, mostly salty. There were bits of bone and cartilage she had to chew harder on but anyway the food felt good to her craving stomach and it restored some of her exhausted energy.<br/><br/>Once the bowl was empty, she was yanked up on her knees. Her bald face was a mess, covered with dog food and tears. The "GRAY BITCH" tattoo was glistening across her forehead. Aaron was standing in front of her, his erect cock darted at her. She let out a deep sigh. But suddenly the man twisted her head backward until is banged against the timbers of the yoke and then, grabbing her chin, he pulled it down hard. She heard a sickening noise in her skull as her jaw bone was broken. A sharp pain pierced through her joint and she screamed. She tried to close her mouth but only caused more pain as her jaw remained dangling, shaking helplessly.<br/><br/>And then the rape of her mouth unrolled, more brutal than ever. Her mouth was gaping wide, Aaron's cock could ram as far as he wanted, banging against the back of her throat, making her gag and retch helplessly. Her eyes were bulging, her nostril flaring as she tried to breathe and fight the feeling of drowning. The man's balls were bouncing against her lower lips, his hairy pubic bone was thrusting against her nose. Again she was struggling for air while her stomach revolted against the violation of her throat.<br/><br/>Until finally Aaron came, spraying her greasy face with his sperm, landing it in long whitish streaks across her features.