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The bar was a dump and located in the worst part of town. It never seemed
to close, as required by state law. Most of the men who came here were drunks
or trouble makers. Women very seldom, if ever, came in. It was always crowded
from noon until 6 at night, because, after dark, nobody wanted to be in the
neighborhood. Since noon, some local gang members had been drinking heavily,
driving the usual customers home early. Four were playing pool and five were
talking with the bartender. Around 6:30 a I walked in. I was definitely
out of place.
My date was to take me dancing after drinks and dinner, and told me to
dress “HOT”. To me, that meant sexy. I spent all afternoon shopping. I
bought a black evening dress. The top of it showed a little of my cleavage,
but not too much. I didn’t think my breasts were big enough but they did
stand out, even without a bra. The bottom half of the dress hugged my ass and
thighs nicely. I was proud of my ass because it was small and round. I
looked tall because she I wearing a pair of new Italian evening shoes with 4
inch stiletto heels, trimmed with rhinestones on the straps. My shoes plus the
short hem of the dress, just above my knees, showed off my long legs. Because
the dress fit so snug, walking was slow. Dancing would be tricky and running
was out of the question. My dark brown hair was shoulder length and done up
nicely. Overall, my appearance was stunning.
My date told me to meet him here for drinks, but now I wasn’t sure if
this was the right lounge as I looked around. Even the taxi driver asked me
several times if I was sure about the address. Not seeing my date, I
decided to order a glass of wine and wait a little while for him. Spotting an
empty booth by the pool table, I sat and hoped the tour guide, my date,
would show up soon. I cursed herself, especially since I didn’t like being
here alone.
The four gang members playing pool stared at me for a while and then ask
her if I wanted to join them. Politely declining, I said I was waiting
for my date.
Each of them blatantly stare and I felt like I was being violated
somehow by their glances. They would lick their lips every time I looked
their way. After more drinks, it got worse. They stood near me and rubbed
their crotches waiting for their turn to shoot. They kept getting more crude
with their remarks to each other, as though I wasn’t there.
“HOW ABOUT SPREADING THOSE LEGS SO WE HAVE A REAL HOLE TO AIM AT!”, one of
the men playing pool said to me.
“DO YOU FUCK AS GOOD AS YOU LOOK?”, another asked.
I tried to ignore their obscenities but couldn’t. I decided to wait
outside for my date to show up and was going to leave when one of them quickly
came over. He placed one hand on my shoulder and roughly pushed me back in
the booth while taking the seat next to me.
“BET YOU A BLOW-JOB I MAKE MY NEXT SHOT!”, he said loudly then licked and
kissed my ear.
I only sat there with my mouth gaping open and my eyes open wide in
disbelief. I was shocked by his vulgar remark. No man had ever talked to me
that way before, let alone treat me the way he was. When I didn’t say or do
anything, he shoved his hand under my dress, rubbing high above my knees and
tried to pry my thighs apart. I fought him and looked for help from the
other men. Somebody yelled that it was his shot. When he got up, I was
relieved, but not for long. Another man took his place and two more sat
directly across, trapping me in the booth. The man who fondled me made his
shot. He threw the cue stick on the table, looked at me with an evil grin, and
slowly walked over to the booth.
“YOU OWE ME A BLOW-JOB!”, was all he said.
The bartender quickly ran to the front door and locked it. Two men pulled
my kicking and screaming body out of the booth. They said I could fight and
scream all I wanted but was still going to give that blow-job one way or the
other! I went white from fear and begged the men to let me go. I said I
didn’t have a lot of money, but they could have it all if they would leave me
alone and let me go. The guy pulled his zipper down and laughed.
“WE DON’T GIVE A SHIT ABOUT YOUR MONEY! YOU CAN KEEP THAT! BUT WE AIN’T
GOING TO LET YOU KEEP THAT PUSSY TO YOURSELF!”, he told me.
I was about to be gang raped. I had only two choices. Fight and hope to
escape, or try to relax and hope they didn’t seriously hurt me. When I saw
the ten men gathered around me, I knew I’d better try to relax.
Suddenly, I was forced to kneel. The bartender got behind and grabbed
my head so I couldn’t move it. The man who made the bet stepped closer. When
he pulled his cock out, he told me to start sucking and if I bit him, he’d
knock my teeth out and then fuck my face anyway! The bartender shoved me
forward. The man in front ground his soft dick against my face. When he was
hardening, he pinched my nose to make me open me mouth.
I finally gasped for air and he pushed his semi-dick into my mouth. He
stopped moving once my lips encircled his cock and let the man behind take
over. The bartender yanked my head back and forth over the prick. I was
shoved and pulled, again and again, over and over. My red lipstick smeared and
coated the shaft of the dick that was between my lips. When the head of the
cock hit the entrance to my throat, I gagged. The bartender kept pushing my
head harder until the dick gouged past my tonsils. I was then forced to keep
still, the cock buried in my throat, while the men talked to each other.
“NOT BAD! WARM AND JUICY! SHE NEEDS MORE PRACTICE GIVING HEAD THOUGH.”,
said the man raping my mouth.
“MAYBE SHE’S NEVER SUCKED COCK BEFORE. HOW ABOUT IT? YOU EVER HAVE A COCK
FUCK YOUR THROAT BEFORE? SURE SHE HAS! SEE HOW HER LIPS SQUEEZE AROUND YOUR
DICK!”, the bartender said then leaned over my shoulder to look.
The man I was forced to suck then pushed the bartender away. Roughly
grabbing me by the back of my head he began to violently fuck my face.
Everyone could hear the slapping noise of my forehead hitting his belly and
my grunts each time his cock fucked down my throat. Using my mouth the same
way he’d use my pussy later, he fucked it with quick deep stabs. I was
gagging and choking, but it worsened. My nose was mashed tightly against his
belly when he finally came. His cum bubbled from the corners of her mouth and
ran from my nose. Thick strands of it dangled from my lips and chin. The guy
kept fucking my face and seemed as though he’d never stop. The cum dribbled
down my neck and spilled on the front of my new black dress. When he pulled
his dick out of my mouth, I fought for air and coughed up yet more cum that
was lodged deep in my throat.
Two men made sure I didn’t get away while everyone else got undressed.
I wasn’t about to go anywhere after being almost drowned in cum, but they
held me anyway.
When the men were ready, I was placed onto the pool table and held down
immediately by four men, each grabbing an arm and leg. I was spreadeagle and
face up, the light above blinding me. The bartender was the first to climb
on the table.
He slowly rubbed his huge dick on my legs. The other men were jealous of
his 11 inch cock and he was always the first. The bartender yelled at me as
another man pulled my head up. He ordered me to watch while he fucked his
cock in my cunt. The men tried to spread my legs wider but couldn’t because
of the way my dress fit. The bartender reached down, fumbled a bit, and ripped
the bottom of the dress open up to my waist.
The men gawked at what I had on, or what little I had on, under the
dress. I was wearing ultra sheer black nylon stockings with lace tops. These
were attached to a thin black satin garter belt. my panties were a sheer black
and did nothing except sexily display my pussy behind the transparent
material. The men holding my arms tore the top of my dress open. I was
wearing a matching sheer black half-bra. My nipples were plainly visible and
hard, jutting out over the fabric.
“SHIT! YOU’RE DRESSED LIKE THIS AND YOU HAVE TO BE FORCED TO SUCK HIS COCK!
MAYBE YOU JUST DON’T LIKE US. IS THAT IT? YOU WAITING FOR TONY? YOU DRESSED
LIKE THIS SO TONY WOULD FUCK YOU? WELL YOU DUMB CUNT, YOU WON’T BE ABLE TO FUCK
HIM OR ANYBODY ELSE FOR A WHILE WHEN WE’RE DONE! NOW LETS SEE JUST HOW TIGHT
YOUR CUNT IS!”
Stunned, I realized the tour guide, and my date, was TONY! TONY asked
me to go out! TONY told me to dress “HOT”. TONY said to meet him here! TONY
had arranged for these men to rape me!
After ripping my panties and bra off, the bartender told the men to let
me go. I tried to squirm and kick but he was quick. Grabbing my tiny
wrists, he pulled my arms over my head and held them in place with one hand
while he wedged his legs between mine. He then forced my thighs apart with
his knees and put his long hard dick against the opening of my pussy with his
free hand. In one downward push, he brutally shoved his cock into me. I let
out a blood curdling scream and fought harder, trying futilely to stop him from
raping me. He enjoyed all the screaming and fighting. He mockingly screamed
each time I did.
While the bartender raped me, the other men made it worse by pinching,
squeezing, rubbing, poking, kissing, licking and sucking my entire body. Men
began to play with and suck my tits, their dirty hands squeezing and pinching
my nipples. Someone covered my mouth with his hand so he wouldn’t have to
listen to my high pitched yells. My feet were high off the pool table as
hands and dicks rubbed me, enjoying the silky feel of my legs. Somebody
spread my ass cheeks apart and something wet being shoved into my asshole.
Two dicks were slapping my face, hitting my cheeks and eyes.
Some minutes later, my muffled screams and cries turned to whimpers and
sobs but the bartender wouldn’t let up, fucking with the same intensity he
started with. After what seemed like an eternity to me, he pulled back for one
last push. Almost pulling out of me, he grunted and rammed forward with all
his strength. My head snapped back and a long muffled scream could be heard
from behind the hand still covering my mouth. He tightened his ass and shoved
several times, his cock squirting deep inside me each time. Sperm, mixed with
blood, began to pour from my pussy. He filled me
with so much cum that it formed a white puddle on the pool table. The other men
let me go and then argued who would do me next.
Laying passively beneath the bartender, arms and legs still spread out
wide, I cried uncontrollably. He then withdrew his dick. Everyone watched my bright pink pussy cling to
his cock as he pulled out. Another man quickly jumped on the table when the
bartender got off. He wasn’t in big a hurry. This time, I could feel my
vagina being slowly stretched and filled with cock. My facial expression was
one of agony and I felt like he was tearing me apart with his prick.
“QUIT MAKING FACES! IF YOU DON’T LIKE MY COCK OR HIS, THERE’S MORE! SOONER
OR LATER YOU’LL FIND ONE YOU LIKE!”, he yelled.
He confirmed what I tried not to think about. I was going to be done
by every man in the bar. I had no choice! I had to let them do me and
get it over with.
Being logical, intelligent, I summarized my
situation and thought about what I could do to end this ordeal as quickly as
possible. At least my initial shock and pain had passed and I could think
more clearly. Anything and everything that might help.
One book stood out in her mind. It was a paperback I found last year in the
subway back home. From the explicit and obscene drawing on the front cover, I
knew that it was XXX-rated. Even so, I picked it up when nobody was looking
and read it in the privacy of my bedroom. I thought it was the most graphic
and erotic story I had ever read and kept the book hidden, getting it out
only to masturbate with once in a while. In fear of my own life and thinking
about all the men who waited their turn, I tried things from the book on the
man doing me now.
I wrapped one arm tightly around his neck and pulled his face down to
mine, furiously french-kissing him. I wrapped my legs around him, moving
them up and down so he could feel my nylon stockings. Though I knew it would
hurt, I locked my ankles together behind his ass and pulled his prick deeper
into me while wantonly grinding myself against him. I ran one hand through
his dirty hair while my other one roamed over his shoulders and back. I
sucked greedily on his thick wet tongue and faked a desired moan into his
mouth. I tried anything I could remember from the raunchy book to get him
to cum and get off of me.
It all worked! He shot his sperm in my already full vagina and pulled out.
Immediately I was done by another man, then another, and then another.I
tried my best with each of them to do the same thing, but couldn’t keep
pretending any longer. There were just far too many men. Unable to stand the
pain and mostly all the humiliation I was going through, I broke down. I
cried and begged the men to leave me alone. The man on top of me squeezed
hard and twisted both her tits, causing me to scream.
“SHUT UP YOU COCK-SUCKING SLUT! YOU HAVEN’T FUCKED ALL OF US YET! THERE’S
STILL FIVE TO GO!”, he yelled at me.
Suddenly the man pulled his cock out and crawled to my chest. I was so
terrified now that I just laid still with my eyes tightly closed, waiting
for one of the other five men to get between my legs and do me. I wasn’t
aware that the man who just finished was pointing his cum covered dick at my
face. Just before he came, she opened her eyes. Sperm splashed everywhere on
her face. A man held my head still as more squirted out of the prick inches
from my face. Finally done, he pulled me up by the hair and repeatedly
slapped his wet dick on my cum drenched face as he yelled at me.
“THE ONLY FUCKING THING YOU BEG FOR IS COCK AND CUM! YOU WALK IN HERE
DRESSED LIKE A COCK-SUCKING SLUT AND WANT US TO STOP! WHO DO YOU THINK YOU’RE
KIDDING? YOU’LL FUCK AND SUCK ALL OF US UNTIL WE CAN’T GET IT UP ANY MORE! YOU
GOT THAT SLUT!”
The last five men took their turns fucking me and did the same thing. When
ready, they would pull out of me, kneel above my chest, and squirt their
sperm all over my face or tits and then use my beautiful dark hair to wipe
off their dicks. When the tenth man finished, I was barely conscience.
My face, hair, and tits were completely covered with sperm. It ran down
the sides of my face into my ears and onto my neck. I couldn’t open my
eyes because there was so much cum on them. She had to breath through her mouth
again because they even shot cum up my nose. My dark blonde hair looked
streaked because there was cum matted and drying in it. While they rested a
little, I weekly laid on the pool table, legs spread wide open and cum oozing
out of me, waiting for another man to fuck me. My vagina was swollen, red,
stretched, and burning from being done by ten men in a row.
I thought to herself. “It IS my fault! I was raised in the city. I should
know better! If I wasn’t dress like this, they might have left me alone.
They’re right! When I bought these clothes, I wanted to be sexy. I wanted to
look sexy. I wanted to feel sexy. It’s my fault, not their’s! I could have left
when I saw only men in here, but I didn’t! I was asking for it. I might as well
have walked in with a sign hanging around my neck reading “DO ME!”. I dressed
up like a slut, walk in here, and expected them to leave me alone. They’re
absolutely right! I was asking for it!”.
Two men pulled me off the pool table and carried me into the bathroom.
They cleaned the cum off me with dry brown paper towels that scraped and
scratched wherever they rubbed. When they brought me out again, I noticed
the pool table was moved. In its place under the light was an old dirty
mattress and eight naked men standing around it. I was pushed toward the men
and mattress and fell face down on it, too weak to stand in my high heels and
no will left to fight them anymore. I felt hands everywhere pulling, shoving,
and lifting me. I opened my eyes to see a man laying on his back below me.
It was the bartender and his 11 inch prick was standing straight up. My
pussy lips were spread apart by two sets of cold fingers as I was lowered
onto his long thick cock. This time it easily slid into my wet and stretched
vagina. Someone yanked me by the hair.
They were going to force me to suck another prick. I relaxed my jaw and
opened my mouth without protesting or being told to. I allowed the cock to
push all the way to my tonsils and stop there. Next, I felt hands pushing
me to a kneeling position. Then I felt more hands pull my ass cheeks open.
I panicked and tried to crawl away from the men behind me. Moving forward as
fast as I could caused the cock in her mouth to go straight into my throat.
“SO YOU LIKE IT NOW? HERE THEN, GOBBLE IT ALL UP YOU COCK-SUCKING SLUT!”,
the man who first came on my face said.
He shoved his hips at my mouth as hard as he could. Thrown backward by his
movements, my asshole was stabbed by a cock that was waiting back there. Now
the pain I though was gone, shot through my whole body. A tearing burning
pain I never knew existed. My mind screamed since my mouth couldn’t. The
pain wouldn’t go away and only increased when the three men began fucking me
in unison. I knew I was being ripped apart while the two cocks fucked and
stretched my vagina and asshole. Two more men kept me from collapsing so the
others could fuck me. I was being forced to endure having my ass, vagina,
and mouth done all at the same time. As a further humiliation, the men who
held me up, wrapped my delicate hands around their cocks and used them to
jack-off, while two more men knelt next to me and pulled my tits out to the
sides and rubbed their cocks on my nipples.
I was barely kneeling and grotesquely being jerked around. Seven of the
ten men were sexually abusing my. None of them cared if I could move. None
of them cared if I did move. None of them cared if it hurt when I or they
moved. They were using me for their own sexual satisfaction.
After a while, my pain started to ease up, but only a little. I kept my
eyes shut tight because I didn’t want to know what the men were doing to my
body or making my do to them. I wanted to forget the feeling of their pricks
filling and stretching my mouth, vagina, and ass. All I wanted was for them
to finish and let me go. I didn’t know how much more of their abuse I
could put up with.
The guy in my ass was the first to cum. When he pulled out and got off,
her relief was very short lived. Another man, using the first guy’s sperm as a
lubricant, rammed his cock into my tight ass. The one in my mouth erupted and
I gagged and choked again while trying to swallow my second taste of a man’s
cum. This was also replaced by another prick, only thicker. I was trying to
open my mouth, but he was in too big a hurry and began fucking my face
violently. He jammed down my throat and didn’t pull out. I felt the
bartender below tense and fill my vagina again with sperm, and like the
others, was quickly replaced when he withdrew.
Being fucked over and over and over so many times, I thought I was
finally going crazy. It seemed as though they had control over everything I
did, felt, and thought. My muscles and nerves were adjusting to the pain. I
had stopped choking and was breathing though my nose effortlessly. The cock in
my throat didn’t feel natural but I could live with it and still breath. If
I timed it just right, I could move my hips a certain way and the pricks
in my ass and vagina wouldn’t hurt at all. When the second guy came in my
ass, I didn’t feel any pain when he pulled out and a third one shoved in. I
began thinking that this was all just a dream caused by reading my paperback
too many times. I thought I was the girl from that book.
I was confused. She heard stories that women lost track of how many men
forced them to have sex with them. That’s why most
gangs got away with it. Their victims couldn’t remember beyond the first few
men and the rest got the charges against them reduced to assault. Here I was
actually counting! Was this good or bad? So far, all ten men had done my
vagina. Two of them twice! Three times they forced me to commit sodomy with
them and three times I was forced to perform oral sex on them. I began to
wonder if having a clear mind was all that helpful. If the men knew I was
keeping track of what they were forcing me to do, would they let me go?
I was just swallowing the fourth man’s sperm and didn’t know it until the
guy pulled out and I heard herself calmly say “Four”. Shocked by my own
gurgling voice, I opened her eyes and looked around.
Two men were kneeling in front of me, jacking-off and pointing their
pricks at my face. Looking down, I saw a man laying under me staring back
up, my hands were pressed flat on each side of his head. I tried to remember
when the other men let my arms and tits go and couldn’t. Then I noticed that
I was rocking. I could feel two pricks moving in my ass and pussy and back
out again. They weren’t moving, I was! “Did I pass out?”, I asked herself.
I didn’t think so. I then felt the cock in my pussy shoot it’s sperm and
was surprised that it felt so warm. The one in my ass felt the same way too
seconds later. For a moment, I didn’t have a man’s dick in any of my
openings. Yet, I was rocking.
Another man appeared and slipped his dick into my pussy. I closed my
eyes, but not tightly, and moan several times while he fucked me. I moaned a
little louder and bit my lower lip when I felt another cock plunge into my
ass. Everything felt so very different to me. There was no pain at all and I
felt incredibly stretched and full.
I opened my eyes again and this time saw only one cock pointed at me.
The head of it looked like a pink mushroom and it had a pungent musky damp
odor. A clear liquid seeped from the tiny slit in the end. For some reason I
still can’t explain, my mouth opened and my tongue licked the drop of fluid. My tongue
came out again and licked another drop. This one tasted like a watered down
syrup. I moved forward.
Placing my lips around the head, I sucked and tasted several more drops. The
dick was soft and spongy between my lips, not hard and stiff as I expected.
I was amazed that every time I licked the end, it would jump and wiggle in
my mouth. I opened my lips wider and let more of it slip in. Again I
licked. Again it jumped. The part past the rubbery head pulsed and tickled my
lips. I had to swallow and when I did, the cock really leaped. I
swallowed again and it leaped and tickled me again. I was startled by a
voice.
“YOU ENJOY IT, DON’T YOU?”, the man I was sucking asked.
When she un-knowingly shook my head “YES”, the cock jumped harder and
slipped a little deeper into my mouth. I suddenly felt a quivering in my
pussy and stomach. Both dicks inside me seemed to bloat in size while a warm
rush ran through my body. My asscheeks clenched, trying to relieve an itch
I had deep inside her. My mouth tightened around the cock, causing it to
leak more cum in my mouth. I was beginning to enjoy the taste now and
purposely clamped my lips tighter on the dick.
“IF YOU SUCK ON IT REAL HARD, YOU’LL GET WHAT YOU WANT.”, the man in front
of me said.
I sucked harder and pressed the back of my tongue against the spongy
head at the same time. This made the cock grow bigger, jump harder, and more
cum came out. I tried to repeat this but the quivering inside my vagina and
the itch in my ass intensified, distracting me. I tried pushing back
against the men behind me and that only increased the sensation.
The cock in my mouth leaked out more cum and I quickly forgot why it was
there in the first place. I sucked harder, drawing my cheeks in, and really
liked the taste and feel of it in my mouth. My pussy and ass clenched tightly
around the cocks buried in them and I felt a new level of excitement shake
me. Whatever the men were doing, I wanted them to keep it up. The sensations
they gave me were great and I wanted more. Remembering another part of my
favorite book, I pushed back and rotated my bottom in small circles. This
sent a greater wave of tingling sensations and warmth throughout my whole
body. As the two men plowed into me faster and faster, I thought I had
died and gone to heaven it felt that wonderful. I pushed back again to see if
the sensations would increase. Boy did they ever! It seemed as though my ass
and pussy were one big exposed nerve ending and that their dicks gave me
nothing but extreme pleasure.
The cock between my lips suddenly filled my mouth with cum. I tried to
savor the taste, but there was too much. I swallowed what was there and the
cock shot out more. My mouth was again full and overflowing with cum. I
loved the taste. I didn’t realize that I was purring and moaning my
satisfaction so loudly to the men around me. When I felt cum dripping from
my lips, I took a hand off the mattress and tried to put it back in my
mouth with my fingers. The cock was getting softer, but I sucked and licked
it anyway, trying to coax more of the sweet tasting cum from it.
I felt the two dicks below filling me with their cum and wave after wave
of pure joy rattled my mind. I ground myseld back hard against them and
screamed around the soft cock in my mouth. This time, the scream was from a
pleasure I had never before experienced. The three men pulled out of me
almost at the same time. I immediately fell flat on the mattress and was
grinding myself against an imaginary lover. My mind yelled at me to find out
what happened to the cocks.
“PLEASE! YOUR PRICKS! PLEASE! DON’T STOP! PLEASE!”, I said to anybody who
would listen.
I shoved both hands between my legs and began finger-fucking herself.
The sensations were slipping away fast. No matter how many fingers I used or
how deep I shoved them in, they didn’t bring back the wonderful tingling I
felt before. And because of this frustration, my desire for those sensations
was getting stronger by the second.
“PLEASE! SOMEBODY HELP ME! ANYBODY!”, I pleaded.
The men had never done anyone like her before. TONY assured them me I was a
“Plain Jane” type. I cost the gang only $100.00, not $300.00 he normally
charged to sucker girls into meeting him only to then be done by the gang
when he didn’t show up. None of them could get over how sexy I was. My small
round ass, framed by a thin black garter belt, was pumping up and down on my
fingers. My long nylon covered legs scissored back and forth. I was
desperately trying to cum and behaving like the slut they called me.
“MOST OF US ARE SOFT. HOW ARE WE GOING TO FUCK YOU WITH SOFT COCKS?”, one
man teased me.
“TELL ME WHAT TO DO! I’LL DO ANYTHING!”, I said honestly.
He ordered me kneel up straight. Reluctantly pulling my cum-soaked
fingers out of herself, I did. When four men stepped in front of me, I
lunged at and sucked the closest cock to me, mouth and head began bobbing up
and down over it. I was
only guessing that they liked to feel my lips rub up and down their cocks. I
knew I liked it, so why wouldn’t they. Humming and swirling my tongue around
the shaft of the cock, came from her XXX-rated book. Somebody brought my hands
up and placed them on the ass of the man I was sucking. I looked up into
his eyes, waiting for instructions.
“DEEPER!”, was all he said to me.
With the quivering sensations returning, I thought to myself that he
could have asked me to do a lot more and I would gladly do anything he said.
I tried to open her mouth wider, but couldn’t, so did the next best thing.
Holding onto his ass, I pulled him forward. His cock head hit the entrance to
my throat and I started to gag. Determined to get his dick hard and increase
her enjoyment, I suppressed the gag reflex as best I could and swallowed
the dick. When he grunted and began grinding his hips in my face, I knew it
wouldn’t be long before he’d fuck me.
“BACK OFF! I’M GOING TO FUCK YOUR TIGHT CUNT AGAIN!”, he yelled.
I couldn’t have been happier and quickly rolled over to lay on my back.
With my high heels flat and legs bent open wide, I waited for him. My own
hands went to my tits and rubbed each hard nipple.
“HURRY! PLEASE! PUT IT IN!”, I said with my eyes closed.
“FIRST THINGS FIRST! YOU HAVE TO LEARN HOW TO TALK. YOU DON’T SAY “IT”,
IT’S A COCK! YOU DON’T SAY YOU WANT IT “IN”, YOU ASK THE GUY TO FUCK YOUR CUNT!
ANOTHER THING, WHEN YOU’RE BLOWING A GUY, YOU NEVER WAIT FOR HIM TO TELL YOU TO
TAKE HIS COCK DEEPER IN YOUR MOUTH, YOU DEEP-THROAT HIM AUTOMATICALLY! GOT ALL
THAT!”, he asked.
I shook my head yes.
“FINE. TRY IT!” he said.
“FUCK MY CUNT WITH YOUR COCK!”, I stated.
“LISTEN, IF YOU WANT A MAN FUCK A SLUT LIKE YOU, YOU HAVE TO BEG HIM. YOU
DON’T KNOW ALL THE MOVES YET. UNTIL YOU GET SOME EXPERIENCE, YOU BETTER BEG
GUYS TO FUCK YOU. A COCK-SUCKER LIKE YOU BETTER BEG A LOT OF GUYS IF YOU WANT
BE GOOD AT THIS! ONE MORE THING. ALWAYS FUCK MORE THAN ONE AT A TIME. SEEING
YOU GET FUCKED BY ALL OF US HAS MADE ME HORNY ENOUGH TO CUM 3 TIMES ALREADY. SO
REMEMBER THAT NEXT TIME YOU WANT TO FUCK, MAKE SURE IT’S WITH A GROUP OF GUYS,
NOT JUST ONE! NOW TRY IT AGAIN.”, he told me.
I gathered my thoughts, thinking what I would say to him. With my
mind made up, I reached down and spread my cunt lips apart and spoke.
“PLEASE FUCK ME. I NEED YOUR COCK IN MY CUNT. IT FEELS SO GOOD WHEN I’M
BEING FUCKED. I’LL EVEN SUCK SOMEBODY ELSE’S COCK WHILE YOU WATCH. PLEASE! I’M
BEGGING YOU!”
The guy laid on top of me and kissed my mouth hard. My lips opened and
I let his tongue run along my teeth and then play with mine. I tightly
wrapped my arms around his neck and sighed as they continued to french-kiss.
When his lower body started a pumping motion, I thrust back, the sensations
returning inside my cunt. I was trying to get his cock inside but he kept it
sandwiched between our bellies. I groaned with desire and thrust my hips up
again. My breathing was sporadic. I squeezed his ass with my legs while
grinding myself against him. I never felt this way. I had a desire that
I couldn’t control or satisfy and it was getting stronger. My cunt was
opening on its own and I felt like I was wetting myself. I knew all the
men had pumped cum in me, but that wasn’t what I felt. I was getting ready
to cum. That’s what I was feeling! Laying half naked under him, passionately
kissing him, wantonly urging him to fuck me, I was going to cum! I AM A
SLUT! I am begging a member of a gang to fuck me. A gang that had
me here against her will. Only a true slut would want that. And I wanted him
now more than anything else. I was being controlled by the sensations in my
cunt and the desire to have it filled and stretched.
He broke our kiss and knelt between my willingly spread legs.
“YES! NOW! FUCK MY CUNT NOW! I NEED YOUR COCK BAD!”, I moaned.
The man raised my legs to his shoulders. I looked between my tits and
saw that his cock was still hard and pointed straight out above my cunt. I
watched as he put his hands under my ass and brought my cunt at the same level with his
cock, bending my neck in the process.
“IF YOU WANT TO FUCK, THEN GRAB MY COCK AND PUT IT IN YOUR CUNT.”, he told
me.
Straining to reach, I grabbed it. “My God!”, I thought, “Did he fuck me
with that already?” The answer came quickly as my heart seemed to stop
beating, my eyes rolled in their sockets, and my mouth gaped wide open. None
of my reactions were from pain. All of this came from his cock sinking deeply
and slowly into my cunt, touching every sensitive nerve I had there and many
more I didn’t know were there. Nothing in my whole life ever felt this good.
My whole being centered around the cock that gave me nothing but pure joy.
“OH! DON’T STOP! PLEASE! FILL MY CUNT WITH THAT BEAUTIFUL COCK! GIVE ME
MORE!”, I raved.
“IF YOU CAN SQUEEZE WITH YOUR CUNT, IT’LL FEEL EVEN BETTER.”, he replied.
In my delirium, I could only make out or understand a few things he
said.
“OH! YES! SQUEEZE CUNT! SQUEEZE CUNT! OH! SQUEEZE CUNT!”, I babbled.
“THAT’S RIGHT YOU FUCKING SLUT! SQUEEZE YOUR CUNT AROUND MY COCK. NOW CALL
YOURSELF A SLUT!”, he told me.
I heard every word this time and didn’t hesitate to say what he wanted to
hear.
“SLUT! I’M A SLUT! SQUEEZE SLUT! NO! SQUEEZE CUNT! YES! OH FUCK ME I’M A
SLUT!”, I screamed out.
Her first climax started as my stomach tightened and my legs
stiffened. I slammed my hands on the mattress repeatedly and whipped my
head back and forth like a women possessed while my body spasmed and jerked
about uncontrollably. My vagina clenched around the cock and seemed to draw
more of it inside her. I relished the feeling of the cock hitting my cervix
and filling every nook and cranny inside me. This time, I almost did pass
out as I came hard and for a long time.
Just as I stopped jumping around and my mind cleared, I felt a warm
liquid on my lips and flicked my tongue out to wipe it away. CUM! I opened
her mouth wide. Three men jacked-off in my mouth. The taste of all that cum
and the cock still buried in my cunt made me soar again. The men watched as
I threw my hips up high, my tongue wiggling, and I swallowed all the cum
in my mouth. I climaxed again. I was bucking and grunting like the men
did. During my climax the guy fucking me also pumped another load of cum in
mycunt. When he pulled out, and rolled off me, they were surprised to hear
me talk.
“THAT’S UNBELIEVABLE! I NEVER KNEW IT COULD FEEL SO GOOD! FUCK ME AGAIN!
PLEASE! DON’T STOP! FUCK ME AGAIN! I WANT ALL OF YOU TO FUCK ME! ALL OF YOU
LINE UP AND FUCK ME! I WANT TO CUM AGAIN.”, I gleefully said to the men.
“OK SLUT! BUT, YOU HAVE TO BEG US!”, one of them said.
“PLEASE! PRETTY PLEASE! FUCK ME”, I begged.
“DEEP DOWN, YOU ARE A SLUT! AREN’T YOU? YOU LIKE HAVING GUYS FUCK YOUR CUNT
AND SHOOT CUM ALL OVER YOUR FACE! ISN’T THAT RIGHT!”, somebody else yelled.
“YES! I’M A SLUT! A WHORE! A DIRTY LITTLE TRAMP! ALL THOSE THINGS. I CAN’T
HELP IT! YOUR COCKS ARE WONDERFUL! I DON’T CARE ANYMORE! I’M A SLUT! IT FEELS
GREAT! IF THIS IS HOW A SLUT FEELS, THEN I WANT TO BE A SLUT! FUCK ME! FUCK MY
CUNT! FUCK MY COCK-SUCKING SLUT MOUTH! FUCK MY SLUT ASS IF YOU WANT TO! PLEASE!
JUST FUCK ME AND CUM!”, I shouted.
“YOU LOVE CUM TOO, DON’T YOU? YOU LOVE WHITE THICK CUM SHOOTING IN YOUR
MOUTH AND DOWN YOUR THROAT.”, another man asked.
“YES I LOVE IT! THICK WHITE CUM…”, I was getting turned on just by
their dirty talk and could feel another climax building up.
“YOU’RE A COCK-SUCKING SLUT! YOU’LL FUCK ANYBODY OR ANYTHING WITH A COCK!
YOU LIVE FOR CUM AND COCKS! RIGHT?”, someone said.
“YES! I’M A SLUT. FUCK ME! I LOVE IT! FUCK ME AND CUM! YES. CUM, COCKS,
CUNT, MOUTH, THROAT, ASS, ANYWHERE! JUST FUCK ME! PLEASE! CUM ANYWHERE! I’M
NOTHING BUT A CUM DRINKING COCK-SUCKING FUCKING SLUT! OH!…FUCK! CUM! OH
PLEASE! CUM! FUCK ME! FUCK ME AND CUM!”, I shouted deliriously and climaxed
again.
All the men seemed to jump on me at once. I was double fucked in my
cunt more than once and climaxed each time. I let them fuck my ass and cunt
at the same time again and climaxed from that too. I sucked on two cocks,
relishing and swallowing their cum. I watched men squirt their cum on my
face and tits and climaxed. As each man finished, I would clean their cocks
with my mouth. When one of the men bent over, his ass sticking in my face,
I tongued his asshole like it was the most natural thing in the world to do.
I wouldn’t slow down or ask them to stop. In fact, I pleaded and begged
them to fuck me anywhere they wanted to. Everything the men did brought on
another mind blowing climax.
When the last one was done and the others said they were fucked out, I
laid down on the mattress. Groaning, moaning, and grunting like some wild
animal, I let them watch as she finger-fucked myself to three more climaxes.
After doing this, I filled one of her hands with the cum from my cunt. While
all the men stared at me, I licked it slowly from my fingers and swallowed
it. I knew I was acting like a real slut but I didn’t care. As long as
I kept cuming and the men kept cuming, I wanted to be a slut.
I experienced feelings I never had before and loved them all.
If dressing up got men to react like this, I’d dress as sexy and as
sultry as I could. If men liked garter belts, nylons, and high heels, I’d
wear them and get to like wearing them. If they wanted to fuck me, I’d let
them. If they wanted a blow-job instead, I’d drop and wouldn’t complain. From
now on, any man could fuck me any way they wanted or I’d suck his cock. Even
the ugly ones. A couple of these men were ugly, but if I closed my eyes, I
still enjoyed their fucking and cum plus climaxed myself.
For the first time all night the men couldn’t get hard anymore and were
trying to decide what to do with me. I was on the mattress, legs spread wide
open rubbing my cunt, waiting for one of them to join me. One guy told me to
go and clean myself up. Another one grabbed my purse and handed it to me.
Nobody escorted me to the bathroom this time.
Washing as best I could, I then put make-up on. Finished, I looked at
myself in the dirty and cracked full length door mirror and smiled. I
thought I did look sexy wearing a garter belt, nylons, and high heels. At
least as good as any woman I knew. Well, almost as good. I wished my tits
were a little bigger. Someone called for me to come out. “Great!”, I
thought, “They’re going to fuck me again.” I walked out, put my purse on the
pool table, and started to lay down on the mattress when they stopped me.
“YOU MAY BE READY BUT WE’RE NOT. WHY DON’T YOU GET YOUR THINGS TOGETHER AND
LEAVE.”, one of them said.
Surprised by what he said, I tried to think of something to say. They weren’t forcing me to do anything now. I
asked them to fuck me. I wanted this more than anything I ever wanted.
“WAIT A MINUTE! YOU CAN’T DO THIS TO ME! PLEASE DON’T! I’LL DO ANYTHING YOU
WANT! I WON’T CALL THE POLICE ON YOU GUYS! WE DON’T HAVE TO FUCK IF YOU DON’T
WANT TO. THAT’S OKAY WITH ME. HONEST IT IS! JUST LET ME SUCK YOUR COCKS, OKAY?
YOU GUYS JUST SIT DOWN AND REST AND I’LL SUCK YOUR COCKS WHILE YOU HAVE DRINK
AND TALK. I PROMISE I WON’T GET IN YOUR WAY. IF YOU FEEL LIKE FUCKING ME,
GREAT, BUT YOU DON’T HAVE TO. IF YOU WANT TO CUM IN MY MOUTH, CUM IN MY MOUTH!
I WON’T COMPLAIN ABOUT ANYTHING. PLEASE?”, I genuinely begged them to let me
stay.
Before I could kneel down in front of the closest man, he stopped me and
told me to go, that I was too willing. This confused me even more. I
really wanted them to fuck me but if they didn’t want to, that was fine. I
knew I was able to cum by just sucking their cocks and I’d settle for that.
my idea was to suck their cocks, one by one, and hope that somebody would get
horny enough from watching that they’d fuck me. I needed their cocks. I
wanted to taste their cum but more than that, I needed to feel their cocks
stretching and filling my cunt. And now, they refused. Why? I said I’d do
anything they wanted and he just said I was too willing. What’s that suppose
to mean? I started again when the bartender spoke.
“FORGET IT. IF YOU WANT MORE COCK, GO AND BEG SOME PLACE ELSE. WHO KNOWS,
YOU MIGHT GET LUCKY! THE FRONT DOOR IS LOCKED. IT’S AFTER 2 AM. WE’RE SUPPOSE
TO BE CLOSED. USE THE BACK DOOR.”, he said.
My ego hurt, and my emotions being played with like a yoo-yoo, I felt
like crying again. They were rejecting me. They didn’t want me. Trying to
hold my tears back, I thought I could still change their minds.
Making sure they could see my wet and naked cunt, I adjusted my
stockings by running my hands up each leg very slowly. I then stood in the
sexiest pose I could think of and looked at the men, hoping one of them had
change their mind and wanted to fuck me, or at least let me suck on his cock.
When they all ignored me, I was totally devastated. What happened? What did
I do wrong? What did I say that turned them off? The bartender talked to
me again.
“LOOK, WE FUCKEDYOU! BIG DEAL! LIKE A GOOD GIRL, YOU
SCREAMED AND FOUGHT AND KICKED AND TRIED TO GET AWAY. AGAINST TEN OF US, YOU
DIDN’T STAND A CHANCE. YOU THOUGHT WE WERE GOING TO KILL YOU. FUCK LADY, THAT’S
THE LAST THING WE HAD ON OUR MINDS! YOU FINALLY DECIDE TO LAY BACK AND WAIT FOR
US TO FINISH. THEN, YOU
GRAB ANY COCK THAT GETS NEAR YOU. WE DIDN’T EXPECT THAT. SHIT, WHAT’S THE SENSE
OF GANG FUCKING SOMEBODY IF THEY GRAB YOU AND ASK FOR MORE! SEE WHAT I’M TRYING TO
SAY. YOU MADE IT TOO EASY! GO ON, GET THE FUCK OUT OF HERE! ONE DAY YOU’LL
FIGURE IT OUT.
Mad because I thought they had purposely turned me into a cock crazed
slut and still feeling rejected, I quickly turned and stomped away. Walking
behind the bar and through the stock area, I opened up the back door and
stepped out into the alley. Slamming shut, the door automatically locked. It
was then that I realized I needed money for a taxi back to my hotel and
that my purse was still in the bar on the pool table. A cold chill ran through
my body, and sI also found out with equal horror that I was dressed only in
a thin black satin garter belt, sheer black nylon stockings with lace tops, and
her new Italian 4 inch stiletto heels, trimmed with rhinestone straps!

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