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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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Part 5
The pattern continued like that as time went on during the night…
‘Click’... a guy brought in, my sore hole getting wetter and wetter as each guy with their own unique preference in fucking took their ownership of the moment, all wanting me to regret and not enjoy.
‘Click’...
This time the guard entered and for a moment I thought that maybe it was all over, all finished, time to get dressed, because he was alone.
“You need to put this back on for now” he said as he handed back over the blindfold I had been made to wear previously.
As I put the blindfold back over my eyes I could feel him standing even closer to me.
“I wonder how wet you are so far?”
I felt his hand run up the inside of my thigh, slowly, carefully, teasingly, as his fingers then reached my well used hole.
“Ooh, you filthy slut… you really are soaking arent you, scum!”
I could feel his finger sliding easily inside me, with a slight squelching as some of the cum was pushed around inside, to make room for his inspection.
“Theres one more thing you need to wear for your next fucking…“
I felt a piece of cloth or something like that going round my mouth, and him tying it round behind my head.
My heart started beating fast again, this was worrying me… ‘why would I need to be gagged and blindfolded’?
The guard left the room and I lay there, once again my mind wandering through hundreds of thoughts, from the horny right through to the frantic panicking, all in the split of a second.
‘Click’
My ears were once again desperately trying to work out who was in the room.
Something was confusing me this time.
Before I could make out a rustle, a location, something that I could make sense out of.
But not this time.
Was he in the corner of the room, was he next to me, could I hear him moving, was he undressing?
A hand grabbed one of my ankles, and started to pull my legs further apart as another hand grabbed my other ankle to steady it.
I flinched and jumped as I felt a third hand feel its way up and grope its way to my throat.
It took a few moments for my brain to register that this was why I couldnt make out the noises… there were two guys this time, proving that time was going to be different.
“Shall we tell her?” One of the voices said menacingly.
He continued…. “Its too late for her now to not let us!”
The second voice then started, just as menacingly but deeper, stronger, determined…
“Want to know why we’re in this shit hole?”
I had now started to shake slightly… did I really want to hear details?
I shook my head.
He chuckled slightly and continued… “Awww are you worried about what you might hear?!”
As he moved over me, to position himself between my legs that his mate was holding apart for him, I could feel just how muscular he was.
A perfect match to his voice, his body was stern, solid, strong.
He carried on… “Suits us just fine… we dont have to tell you…. we dont have to say a word!”
Again his hand was now round my throat, my breath once again catching as his strong fingers found their position.
As my throat made a noise in the darkness from his grip, this was obviously exactly what he wanted.
His powerful body pushing down against mine, helping to pin me to the floor while he mate continued to hold my legs further apart.
His cock was now rock solid, throbbing with excitement against the inside of my thighs, clearly gagging to enter me.
“Show her all shes good for Dan” said the first voice, “Make her wish she had never opened that slutty hole!”
Once again as the searing pain from his thrust tore threw me, catching my breath was even more of struggle than before, because this time his grip on my throat was strong.
He obviously didnt want me to pass out, he obviously wanted me to be aware of just how in control he was.
His mate supported him as he thrusted harder and stronger, deeper and deeper.
“Fuck yeh, dirty fucking slut”
As they swapped over, so the first voice could take his turn inside me, the powerful body instead took my wrists and hold them down stretched out either side of, exposing me.
This body on me now was far less powerful, slimmer, more slight of build, but his cock was long, so long.
My legs started shaking with each thrust as his cock seemed to delve deeper than all the others before it.
Taking turns in me, swapping back and forth, I didnt think they would ever stop.
Slamming me harder and harder, the grunts, the groans, the name calling, the pressure against me… I just didnt know how it would ever stop.
When finally the slimmer guy let his load flow inside me, I could sense from his mates powerful grip tightening that he too was ready to give me what he felt I needed.
As they swapped for the final time and his strong muscular body was once again powerfully pinning me down whilst slamming tight inside me, I could now hear and feel his breath against my face, as eventually… finally… with massive muscle spasms with each shot he gave, his spurts of cum emptied inside me.
“What do you say?” The deep voice whispered in my ear.
I didnt know what to say… what did he mean?
“Typical woman mate!” The first voice replied… “Shown her place and still ungrateful”
The deep voice continued… “Say it… say thank you”
I mumbled the best I could, but even if I wasnt gagged, I dont think anything would have come out.
I was in too much pain, I felt too bruised, I felt too sore, and every muscle in me was aching.
Even though they had now let their grip of me go, it was as if I could still feel every hand from the night still taking their hold of me.
“When I get out of here… I’ll find you.”
A shiver ran through my body as I heard the door open and the two men left the room.
‘Click’ |
Im glad youre all enjoying share what was a brilliant experience for me
