I had just gotten off work and was heading home for another lonely night of T.V. and masturbation. Being single was very hard for me with my sex drive. I didn’t want a relationship, but I enjoyed sex way too much to enjoy being alone. As I walked the all familiar route. I did so never looking around, as I thought about my loneliness. Just as I stepped into the alley I felt someone grab me from behind! I barely had time to struggle before I was rendered.
I awoke in a bed, my clothing had been removed. I had only a thin sheet covering me. I didn’t recognize anything around me. Where was I? Everything was hazy, almost as if it were a dream, a bad dream. As I struggled to focus my eyes, I noticed a dresser against the wall with a mirror that was reflecting the bed. I looked so small and helpless. I pulled the sheets tighter up to my throat, my only protection. Just then a door opened to the left of the dresser.
A short man with thick glasses entered followed by two larger men. My instincts told me to run, but there was nowhere to run. So, I curled up in a ball in the far corner of the bed clinging to the thin sheet. The short man was the first to speak, “There is nothing to fear, unless you do not follow my instruction.” He stated flatly. “My name is Mr. Scott, I will make sure you are well taken care of, if you submit to an exam.” I didn’t feel like I had any choice, so I let them take blood and examine me. But when Mr. Scott pulled out a syringe full of something I started to struggle. The two men held me down as, Mr. Scott calmly stated, “This will help you relax and enjoy yourself.”
The two men held me down and I felt the sting of the injection. As Mr. Scott left the room I was suddenly very horny, not just horny I wanted to be fucked like never before. I didn’t care who did what, as long as I had cock in me, I threw the sheet off of me and grabbed for the nearest cock.
Taking a step back, “Not yet my dear,” he said, “Should we help this little lady out, Mike?” He asked the other man. I looked at the man he was talking to, Mike; he was about 5”8, with brown hair, and a goatee. My eyes went to the bulge between his legs; it was barely concealed by the black leather thong he wore.
“Please, fuck me.” I pleaded as I plunged my fingers deep in my pussy. I needed fucked so badly.
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Mike walked over to a shelf I hadn’t noticed before and picked up a jet black, nine inch vibrator. “Let’s see what she can do with this, Dietrich.” He said as he slipped the vibrator into my hand.
I eagerly grabbed it, sliding its full length deep into my hungry wet pussy. “Mmmmmmm,” I started ramming the vibrator as deep as I could, but I wanted more. I furiously rub my clit with one hand as I start begging the men, “Please fuck me, I need your cocks in me!”
“What do you think Mike, Should we help her out?” Dietrich asks pulling out his large hard cock. I wanted it bad. Would he let me have it?
I didn’t want to wait for them to decide, so I grabbed Dietrich’s 10 inch cock and started sucking eagerly. Taking it as deep in my throat as I could before backing off and licking the tip, waiting to see if they were going to give me the fucking I wanted.
It was hard to suck Dietrich so deeply down my throat and balance myself, so I could keep pumping my pussy with the vibrator, but I didn’t want a real cock escaping me. So when I started to lose my balance, I had to drop the vibrator. I was hoping Mike would join in; my pussy was aching for attention. I deep throated Dietrich over and over, enjoying gagging on his tool. As I furiously rubbed my clit, I noticed Mike moving. I spread my legs further apart, hoping he was joining in.
Suddenly, Dietrich grabbed my head and started fucking my face. Thrusting deep down my throat so furiously I could barely keep up. I put both hands on his hips to help keep my balance. I swallowed every time I could as he caused me to gag and retch over and over. I found I was actually enjoying gagging on his hard dick, as I gasped for breath every time he pulled out far enough for me to breathe.
Then I cheerfully felt a cock slide into my pussy, but Mike wasn’t pumping. He just entered me and stopped, I tried to move my whole body to Dietrich’s rhythm hoping to get Mike started, but Mike held my hips firmly. Then I felt my ass being stretched, ‘Mmmmm, more then I was hoping for’ the buzzing began as Mike turned on the vibrator he had planted deep in me. Mike started ramming his cock deep in my pussy as the vibrator ran wild in my ass. He would slam into me so hard Deitrichs dick was forced completely down my throat. Two dicks buried in me over and over, breathing only when they backed off enough to allow it. They fucked me without mercy, ramming their cocks into me deep and hard over and over.
I don’t know how long it lasted I just know I woke up with every orifice feeling raw. The vibrator still running in my ass. I had never been fucked so merciless, I loved it and craved more even as I felt too raw to move.
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“Maybe my stay here wouldn’t be so bad after all,” I thought, as I gingerly got up to explore my room. The shelf Mike had gotten the vibrator from was a bookshelf with six deep shelves, half of which were full of flavored lotions and oils. The rest of the shelves were full of dildos, vibrators and a variety of other sex toys, some of which I wasn’t sure what they were for. But after what I had just experienced I was sure I was going to learn. This could be an interesting place to stay, but I really didn’t like the fact that I was locked in this room.
I went to see what was in the dresser. It was full of lace, leather, and satin, none of which really covered the body; rather it all was made to show it off. I picked out a red lace teddy, it had a thong and the top was a lace bra that had red sheer fabric that draped to my hips. With this in hand, I walked by the T.V. in the corner and went to check the doors, hoping to find a shower to relax my sore body.
As I figured the door the men had used was locked. The door on the next wall was open and led to a full bathroom; I hadn’t realized how much I needed it till I opened the door. After using the toilet, I started the shower. I found washrags and towels in a small closet; there was also shampoo, soap and a brush.
The room filled with steam, as I climbed in the shower, the sting of the hot water felt good on my skin, yet turned me on again. As I shampooed my long red hair, remembering my royal fucking, I felt someone join me in the shower and start caressing my firm B-cup breast. A moan escaped my lips, more fun was beginning.