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Annie pulled into the car park, edged her car into a spot near the far corner, where there were very few cars parked, then waited for him to arrive. Although it wasn't a Dom and sub relationship, he had sent her specific instructions and something inside her, a deep-seated submissive instinct, wanted to make sure she wasn't late and displease him. She switched on the radio but found it hard to concentrate. He hadn't told her what was going to happen. When she'd asked he'd said that she'd find out in good time, that it was something she'd told him about once in a conversation. She'd racked her brains but there were so many things, so many possibilities. If she were honest with herself she was feeling more than a little bit nervous. The only other thing that he'd told her was that she had said, when she'd mentioned it, whatever it was, that if she got the opportunity to do it she wouldn't back down. He'd said to her that he would have to make arrangements and before making them he wanted her to her make a further pledge that she wouldn't renege. She made a promise that she wouldn't. Now as she waited, fretting, she was sorry that she had but she'd given him her word and she was determined to keep it. She trusted him and knew her trust wasn't misplaced.
At exactly the time he'd told her to be there she saw Bill's car enter the car park. He saw her parked in the corner, drove over and parked beside her. He wound down his window and Annie did the same.
“Leave your car here and come with me,” he said.
“Do I need to bring anything with me Bill?”
“No, nothing beside your handbag. You're not going to need it but we can lock it in the boot of mine when we get there.”
“Okay,” she said, wound up the window, got out of the car, locked it and then put her keys in her handbag before getting into Bill's car.
“I know you won't tell me what's going to happen,” she said. “Am I allowed to ask where we're going?”
“Of course, we're off to Gwydyr Forest.”
“Oh, fine,” she replied and began to wonder, armed with this slim piece of information, what Bill had planned.
As they drove out of the town and over the river she began to go over all of the things she'd told him that involved trees and woodland. There were so many. She was an outdoors girl, never happier than when she was in the open air, preferably naked if weather and solitude allowed. Once they were on the west side of the river Bill turned off the main road and they started to climb. This was new territory for her; soon she had no idea where they were, where they were going and only a rough idea of the direction in which they were heading, which seemed to be ever upward. They were soon in dense woodland on what was not much more than a track. As she looked out of the window she could see there was a confusing array of similar tracks running off in all directions. She hoped he knew where he was going as it seemed to her it would be easy to get completely lost.
They'd been driving along in silence for about half an hour when Bill pulled off the main track and onto a narrower one then, after following that for maybe a couple of hundred yards or so, it opened into a clearing. Bill stopped the car, switched off the engine and then turned and spoke to her.
“This is as far as we can drive, it's on foot from here.”
“Where is here exactly?” Annie enquired.
“I think it's a clearing the forestry people made for parking their large machinery. If you look you can see where the heavy vehicles and things have made tracks in the mud. It doesn't look like it's been used by them for some time though. I think it's used as a car park by walkers these days.”
Annie looked out of the window and down at the ground. Bill was right, there was evidence of large vehicle tracks everywhere but they, in turn, were criss-crossed by the tyre marks of cars.
“How did you know it was here?”
“It wasn't too difficult to find thanks to satallite imaging, actually driving here the first time wasn't quiet so easy.”
Bill opened his door and got out and Annie did the same. He walked around to the back of the car and she followed. He opened the boot and took out a rucksack which he slung over his shoulders. Annie reached down and put her bag in the boot and then Bill closed and locked it.
“Which way?” she asked.
“That way, not too far, maybe less than half a mile,” he said, pointing roughly in the direction in which the car was facing.
They set off, Bill leading the way and Annie following in his wake. As they walked she tried to think of all of the possibilities that might have caused him to bring her to such a remote spot. She knew he was aware of her penchant for wandering about naked. Maybe he'd brought her here so she could strip off and walk around the forest without too much danger of being caught but she wasn't that bothered about being seen. Perhaps, she surmised, he intended joining her in her nude jaunt and wanted to make sure they were safely out of sight. What about the rucksack, what was in that she wondered? A picnic maybe? She tried to comfort herself with those thoughts but, deep down, she wasn't convinced that was the reason for this treck into the depths of this dense woodland. When she'd been waiting for him in the car park she had had butterflies in her stomach. They had now vacated and had been replaced by what felt like a troop of performing rodents that were undertaking spasmodic acrobatic tricks.
They'd been walking for about ten minutes when Bill stopped beside a young dead tree that looked like it had been blown over in the wind. It was lying horizontally, its trunk a couple of feet or so above the ground.
“Right this is the spot,” Bill said as he hefted the rcksack from his back.
Annie realised immediately what this was all about. The rodents in her stomach did a particularly energetic somersault and she thought, for a moment, that she was going to throw up.
“Bill, this is a wind up right?” Annie said.
“No it isn't, it's going to happen exactly like you told me you wanted it to, now strip off. As you have a skirt so that means you're not wearing knickers, so it shouldn't take long to get naked.”
You know me too well, Annie thought and smiled. She undid the waistband of her skirt and let it fall to the ground, picked it up and placed it over the tree trunk. Then she unbuttoned her blouse, slipped it off and put it with her skirt. Finally she undid her bra, shook it clear of her tits and placed it with the rest of her clothes. As she'd been doing that Bill had been rooting about in the rucksack. He lifted something out and turned to face her. This was the first time he's seen her naked, apart from in pictures. He looked admiringly at her magnificent breasts, the pink nipples standing upright and the gorgeous form of her body. He didn't like skinny women, he preferred what he tended to refer to as women who had some flesh to their bones and she represented his idea of an ideal woman perfectly.
Annie look at him and saw he was holding some leather straps in his hand.
“I told you to get naked,” he said as he looked down at her feet. “Get the trainers off.”
“Yes Bill,” Annie said as she started to take them off. “You're going to put those restraints on me, tie me up and then fuck me, aren't you Bill. This really is just a wind up isn't it. You can fuck me, I'll let you, willingly. I want you to fuck me please.”
She finished taking off her shoes and put them to one side. She found that the mat of pine needles on the floor of the forest was surprisingly soft underfoot.
“It told you, it's going to happen exactly as you outlined it to me when you were telling me about this fantasy,” Bill said as he knelt down and started to fix the ankle cuffs to her legs. “Unless you're going to break your promise and pull out?”
Annie wanted nothing more at that exact moment than for Bill to laugh and say she was right, that he was going to give her a jolly good seeing to but the look on his face told her that nothing could be further from the truth. Her only other option was to say she couldn't go through with it and she wasn't about to break her promise, no matter how wretched the though of what was about to happen was making her feel. Why oh why, she thought, had she told him about her darkest fantasy? Because, she realised, she had thought at the time there wasn't even the remotest possibility of it ever coming to fruition. She hadn't, she now realised, reckoned on this man taking at her word and organising it. He'd found a remote place in the forest, he'd found a suitable tree. Okay, not the low branch like she'd said but a good substitute.
Bill stood up and started to put the wrist straps on her. As she held her arms out Annie could see that her hands were shaking, visibly. Her stomach was in knots and she was fairly sure she was about to lose control of her bladder. Bill seemed not to notice or, if he did, he wasn't letting on. He finished attaching the cuffs and then took a couple of towels from the rucksack and d****d them over the trunk of the tree. He then took her clothes and put them in the rucksack.
“Bend over the tree trunk,” he ordered, as he pulled some lengths of rope from the bag, followed by a telescopic spreader bar that he extended and locked.
As Annie moved toward the trunk she looked down at it. All of the small branches had been cut away and the surface smoothed off. Bill had obviously been meticulous in his planning. She leaned forward and folded her body. Bill knelt down again.
“Spread your legs,” he said. “While I put the spreader on.”
Annie shuffled her feet apart and then he snapped the ends of the spreader onto her ankle straps. Then he took a length of rope, threaded it through the loop on her right-hand wrist cuff and secured it to her ankle. He then did the same with the left. She heard him get up and mve back to where the rucksack was. Then he came back over to where she was.
“I'm going to put a blindfold on you now,” he said and she felt him lean over beside her.
He wrapped length of black cloth around her head and she felt him pull it tight and then tie it off at the back of her head. It was very effective, it shut out the light totally. She felt him move away leaving her restrained and shackled, completely helpless and completely in the dark. She had never felt more vulnerable and frightened in her life.
“This must have taken some planning,” she ventured, hoping to take her mind off just how frightened she was feeling.
“It wasn't easy, “ Bill replied, from somewhere behind her. “Finding this place was the easy bit though compared to finding the men.”
Oh God, the men! Annie's body gave a shiver at the thought of what was to come.
“You weren't specific about numbers when you told me about this,” he said. “You just said several and, obviously, I couldn't ask you in case you got suspicious and realised what I was planning, so I had to guess.”
“Jesus Bill, how fucking many?”
Annie was not unfamiiar to sex with strangers, she'd been dogging a number of times and had sex on the nudist beach down at Llanbedr. She'd driven home filled with the cum from quiet a few strangers on lots of occasions. She realised that when she'd told Bill about her fantasy she'd said it involved anal sex. She was no newcomer to that either; she'd done it before, sometimes with more than one man. She hoped it was going to be no more than two, or perhaps even three at the outside, she could maybe cope with that.
“Like I said, it wasn't easy finding guys. You'd have thought that an ad on Fetlife, offering men no strings, bareback anal sex with a woman in bondage would have had them flocking, but I was worried at one point I wouldn't get any responses. Then the replies started to come in. I filtered out the dreamers and total wankers and ended up with six.”
“Six! There are six guys coming here to fuck me up the arse!”
“You know how these things work Annie.”
“No Bill! No I fucking don't!”
“Six said they'd be here but there's a fair chance that some won't turn up. I read a couple of postings from women who are into being gang banged and the general message was that men say they'll turn up but lots don't. You allow for drop-out. So, maybe three or four will.”
Annie began to shiver uncontrollably. The thought of being buggered by even three or four blokes seemed far less enticing now that when it had been a mere fantasy. Now that reality was kicking in big-time it was making her feel scared shitless. She felt a dribble of urine run down her leg.
“What if all six turn up?” she yelled, “What the fuck then?”
“These guys will have travelled a long way,” Bill said as he began to smear what felt like KY on her sphincter and pushed it into her with his broad fingers. “A couple from Manchester, some from Birmingham. I hope you're not going to let them down. After all, this is your fantasy, this was your idea, this is what you wanted, isn't it?”
“Yes. Yes it is and no, I won't let them down,” Annie said, her voice very subdued.
Annie said a silent prayer that only a coupe of them would turn up. Then she heard voices, distant at first but then getting louder as they drew near. They got closer and closer and she was able to make them out. It sounded like there were three of them. They started to talk with Bill so she tried to block out his voice and concentrate on the others.
“Rules as we agreed,” Bill said. “No condoms, anal only, not in her cunt, you fuck her until you cum, you don't talk to her, tell her your name, you don't say anything. Is that clear?”
She listened intently as the men said that yes, they understood. Did she hear three or four? She wasn't sure. She was glad there weren't six anyway. She was certain she wouldn't have been able to withstand being buggered by six guys. She heard the sounds of zips opening, of trousers being pulled off and then the first of the men moved up behind her and gripped hold of her hair that was tied back in a ponytail. She felt his fingers searching for her sphincter. He pushed a large finger into her, pulled it out and then pressed the tip of his cock against her. He pushed forward, tentatively at first and then with more force. The end of his cock pushed into her forcing her anus open and then he gave one almighty thrust and the whole length of his shaft penetrated her. She was glad Bill had used as much lube as he had, it was only slightly uncomfortable as the man buried his stiff erection deep into her. He began to move backwards and forwards, all the time grunting like a pig. She could feel his scrotum slapping against the lips of her cunt as the fucked her roughly. He yanked her hair tighter and tighter, forcing her head back and then she felt him jerk as he emptied the contents of his balls into her guts. A few more thrusts as the last dribbles of spunk dripped out of his cock and then he pulled out. Annie tried to control her breathing, she was panting like a dog. The next guy gripped hold of her buttocks and forced them apart then she felt his cock bounce around as he tried to guide it into her arse. Then he pressed it against the lips of her cunt.
“Not in my cunt!” Annie shouted.
“You heard the lady, in her arse or you can fuck off now!” Bill said, forcefully.
Annie had never heard him speak with such authority before.
The man let go of her right buttock, took hold of his cock and pushed it into her arse. This one was smaller than the first and he slipped in easily. It took no more than a few seconds before he came. He may have not lasted long but she was surprised at the volume of cum that jetted out of his cock. Was that his first time, she wondered? If it was, what a way to lose your cherry. Fucking the arse of a woman in bondage, in the middle of the forest. Sex was probably always going to be a let down for him after that she thought.
No sooner had he pulled out of her than the third guy took his place. As soon as she felt him take hold of her waist she knew she was in trouble. The guy had hands like shovels and a grip like a gorilla. She felt his cock brush against right buttock as he moved it toward her tight little rosebud and then he pressed it against the puckered entrance to her anal passage. He pushed forward, squashing her hard against the trunk of the tree and then it went in. She moaned, emitting a deep, a****listic sound as he pushed his huge erection into her. It was bigger than anything she had ever had in there before and it hurt like fuck. She could feel her sphincter stretch painfully as the full girth of his massive tool was rammed into her and the sheer length of it took her breath away. The tip was painfully probing hitherto unplumbed depths of her colon. She found herself praying that the guy would cum quickly and end her ordeal. She was only glad that he hadn't been the first, that she'd been stratched by the other two beforehand. Had Bill held him back, knowing what size the guy was? She had visions of him ripping her. It felt like he was tearing her apart. Then, to her immense relief, she felt his hot spunk fill her and his aggressive thrusts subsided. He pulled out of her and she breathed a huge sigh of relief.
As she lay exhausted across the tree trunk, her arsehole so sore it felt like it was on fire, she tried to regain her composure. She was vaguely aware of the men leaving and then all she could hear was the sound of the forest and her own, shallow breathing.
Bill untied the ropes from the cuffs and she straightened up. Her back hurt from being bent over for so long and she rubbed it. He took the blindfold off and she blinked as her eyes were once again exposed to the bright daylight.
“Lean against the tree please Bill,” she said, pushing him gently in that direction.
Bill stepped backwards and pressed himself against the trunk. Annie turned her back toward him and held her hands behind herself.
“Tie them together please,” she implored.
Bill picked up one of the pieces of rope from the ground and tied the two wrist cuffs together. Annie then turned around and dropped to her knees in front of him. Bill unzipped his flies, pulled out his cock and watched as she wrapped her warm lips around it. She sucked and licked him and it didn't take long before he shot his load into her hot, eager mouth. She looked up at him, opened her mouth wide to show him that she had all of his cum in her mouth before closing it and then, very deliberately and slowly, she swallowed.
At exactly the time he'd told her to be there she saw Bill's car enter the car park. He saw her parked in the corner, drove over and parked beside her. He wound down his window and Annie did the same.
“Leave your car here and come with me,” he said.
“Do I need to bring anything with me Bill?”
“No, nothing beside your handbag. You're not going to need it but we can lock it in the boot of mine when we get there.”
“Okay,” she said, wound up the window, got out of the car, locked it and then put her keys in her handbag before getting into Bill's car.
“I know you won't tell me what's going to happen,” she said. “Am I allowed to ask where we're going?”
“Of course, we're off to Gwydyr Forest.”
“Oh, fine,” she replied and began to wonder, armed with this slim piece of information, what Bill had planned.
As they drove out of the town and over the river she began to go over all of the things she'd told him that involved trees and woodland. There were so many. She was an outdoors girl, never happier than when she was in the open air, preferably naked if weather and solitude allowed. Once they were on the west side of the river Bill turned off the main road and they started to climb. This was new territory for her; soon she had no idea where they were, where they were going and only a rough idea of the direction in which they were heading, which seemed to be ever upward. They were soon in dense woodland on what was not much more than a track. As she looked out of the window she could see there was a confusing array of similar tracks running off in all directions. She hoped he knew where he was going as it seemed to her it would be easy to get completely lost.
They'd been driving along in silence for about half an hour when Bill pulled off the main track and onto a narrower one then, after following that for maybe a couple of hundred yards or so, it opened into a clearing. Bill stopped the car, switched off the engine and then turned and spoke to her.
“This is as far as we can drive, it's on foot from here.”
“Where is here exactly?” Annie enquired.
“I think it's a clearing the forestry people made for parking their large machinery. If you look you can see where the heavy vehicles and things have made tracks in the mud. It doesn't look like it's been used by them for some time though. I think it's used as a car park by walkers these days.”
Annie looked out of the window and down at the ground. Bill was right, there was evidence of large vehicle tracks everywhere but they, in turn, were criss-crossed by the tyre marks of cars.
“How did you know it was here?”
“It wasn't too difficult to find thanks to satallite imaging, actually driving here the first time wasn't quiet so easy.”
Bill opened his door and got out and Annie did the same. He walked around to the back of the car and she followed. He opened the boot and took out a rucksack which he slung over his shoulders. Annie reached down and put her bag in the boot and then Bill closed and locked it.
“Which way?” she asked.
“That way, not too far, maybe less than half a mile,” he said, pointing roughly in the direction in which the car was facing.
They set off, Bill leading the way and Annie following in his wake. As they walked she tried to think of all of the possibilities that might have caused him to bring her to such a remote spot. She knew he was aware of her penchant for wandering about naked. Maybe he'd brought her here so she could strip off and walk around the forest without too much danger of being caught but she wasn't that bothered about being seen. Perhaps, she surmised, he intended joining her in her nude jaunt and wanted to make sure they were safely out of sight. What about the rucksack, what was in that she wondered? A picnic maybe? She tried to comfort herself with those thoughts but, deep down, she wasn't convinced that was the reason for this treck into the depths of this dense woodland. When she'd been waiting for him in the car park she had had butterflies in her stomach. They had now vacated and had been replaced by what felt like a troop of performing rodents that were undertaking spasmodic acrobatic tricks.
They'd been walking for about ten minutes when Bill stopped beside a young dead tree that looked like it had been blown over in the wind. It was lying horizontally, its trunk a couple of feet or so above the ground.
“Right this is the spot,” Bill said as he hefted the rcksack from his back.
Annie realised immediately what this was all about. The rodents in her stomach did a particularly energetic somersault and she thought, for a moment, that she was going to throw up.
“Bill, this is a wind up right?” Annie said.
“No it isn't, it's going to happen exactly like you told me you wanted it to, now strip off. As you have a skirt so that means you're not wearing knickers, so it shouldn't take long to get naked.”
You know me too well, Annie thought and smiled. She undid the waistband of her skirt and let it fall to the ground, picked it up and placed it over the tree trunk. Then she unbuttoned her blouse, slipped it off and put it with her skirt. Finally she undid her bra, shook it clear of her tits and placed it with the rest of her clothes. As she'd been doing that Bill had been rooting about in the rucksack. He lifted something out and turned to face her. This was the first time he's seen her naked, apart from in pictures. He looked admiringly at her magnificent breasts, the pink nipples standing upright and the gorgeous form of her body. He didn't like skinny women, he preferred what he tended to refer to as women who had some flesh to their bones and she represented his idea of an ideal woman perfectly.
Annie look at him and saw he was holding some leather straps in his hand.
“I told you to get naked,” he said as he looked down at her feet. “Get the trainers off.”
“Yes Bill,” Annie said as she started to take them off. “You're going to put those restraints on me, tie me up and then fuck me, aren't you Bill. This really is just a wind up isn't it. You can fuck me, I'll let you, willingly. I want you to fuck me please.”
She finished taking off her shoes and put them to one side. She found that the mat of pine needles on the floor of the forest was surprisingly soft underfoot.
“It told you, it's going to happen exactly as you outlined it to me when you were telling me about this fantasy,” Bill said as he knelt down and started to fix the ankle cuffs to her legs. “Unless you're going to break your promise and pull out?”
Annie wanted nothing more at that exact moment than for Bill to laugh and say she was right, that he was going to give her a jolly good seeing to but the look on his face told her that nothing could be further from the truth. Her only other option was to say she couldn't go through with it and she wasn't about to break her promise, no matter how wretched the though of what was about to happen was making her feel. Why oh why, she thought, had she told him about her darkest fantasy? Because, she realised, she had thought at the time there wasn't even the remotest possibility of it ever coming to fruition. She hadn't, she now realised, reckoned on this man taking at her word and organising it. He'd found a remote place in the forest, he'd found a suitable tree. Okay, not the low branch like she'd said but a good substitute.
Bill stood up and started to put the wrist straps on her. As she held her arms out Annie could see that her hands were shaking, visibly. Her stomach was in knots and she was fairly sure she was about to lose control of her bladder. Bill seemed not to notice or, if he did, he wasn't letting on. He finished attaching the cuffs and then took a couple of towels from the rucksack and d****d them over the trunk of the tree. He then took her clothes and put them in the rucksack.
“Bend over the tree trunk,” he ordered, as he pulled some lengths of rope from the bag, followed by a telescopic spreader bar that he extended and locked.
As Annie moved toward the trunk she looked down at it. All of the small branches had been cut away and the surface smoothed off. Bill had obviously been meticulous in his planning. She leaned forward and folded her body. Bill knelt down again.
“Spread your legs,” he said. “While I put the spreader on.”
Annie shuffled her feet apart and then he snapped the ends of the spreader onto her ankle straps. Then he took a length of rope, threaded it through the loop on her right-hand wrist cuff and secured it to her ankle. He then did the same with the left. She heard him get up and mve back to where the rucksack was. Then he came back over to where she was.
“I'm going to put a blindfold on you now,” he said and she felt him lean over beside her.
He wrapped length of black cloth around her head and she felt him pull it tight and then tie it off at the back of her head. It was very effective, it shut out the light totally. She felt him move away leaving her restrained and shackled, completely helpless and completely in the dark. She had never felt more vulnerable and frightened in her life.
“This must have taken some planning,” she ventured, hoping to take her mind off just how frightened she was feeling.
“It wasn't easy, “ Bill replied, from somewhere behind her. “Finding this place was the easy bit though compared to finding the men.”
Oh God, the men! Annie's body gave a shiver at the thought of what was to come.
“You weren't specific about numbers when you told me about this,” he said. “You just said several and, obviously, I couldn't ask you in case you got suspicious and realised what I was planning, so I had to guess.”
“Jesus Bill, how fucking many?”
Annie was not unfamiiar to sex with strangers, she'd been dogging a number of times and had sex on the nudist beach down at Llanbedr. She'd driven home filled with the cum from quiet a few strangers on lots of occasions. She realised that when she'd told Bill about her fantasy she'd said it involved anal sex. She was no newcomer to that either; she'd done it before, sometimes with more than one man. She hoped it was going to be no more than two, or perhaps even three at the outside, she could maybe cope with that.
“Like I said, it wasn't easy finding guys. You'd have thought that an ad on Fetlife, offering men no strings, bareback anal sex with a woman in bondage would have had them flocking, but I was worried at one point I wouldn't get any responses. Then the replies started to come in. I filtered out the dreamers and total wankers and ended up with six.”
“Six! There are six guys coming here to fuck me up the arse!”
“You know how these things work Annie.”
“No Bill! No I fucking don't!”
“Six said they'd be here but there's a fair chance that some won't turn up. I read a couple of postings from women who are into being gang banged and the general message was that men say they'll turn up but lots don't. You allow for drop-out. So, maybe three or four will.”
Annie began to shiver uncontrollably. The thought of being buggered by even three or four blokes seemed far less enticing now that when it had been a mere fantasy. Now that reality was kicking in big-time it was making her feel scared shitless. She felt a dribble of urine run down her leg.
“What if all six turn up?” she yelled, “What the fuck then?”
“These guys will have travelled a long way,” Bill said as he began to smear what felt like KY on her sphincter and pushed it into her with his broad fingers. “A couple from Manchester, some from Birmingham. I hope you're not going to let them down. After all, this is your fantasy, this was your idea, this is what you wanted, isn't it?”
“Yes. Yes it is and no, I won't let them down,” Annie said, her voice very subdued.
Annie said a silent prayer that only a coupe of them would turn up. Then she heard voices, distant at first but then getting louder as they drew near. They got closer and closer and she was able to make them out. It sounded like there were three of them. They started to talk with Bill so she tried to block out his voice and concentrate on the others.
“Rules as we agreed,” Bill said. “No condoms, anal only, not in her cunt, you fuck her until you cum, you don't talk to her, tell her your name, you don't say anything. Is that clear?”
She listened intently as the men said that yes, they understood. Did she hear three or four? She wasn't sure. She was glad there weren't six anyway. She was certain she wouldn't have been able to withstand being buggered by six guys. She heard the sounds of zips opening, of trousers being pulled off and then the first of the men moved up behind her and gripped hold of her hair that was tied back in a ponytail. She felt his fingers searching for her sphincter. He pushed a large finger into her, pulled it out and then pressed the tip of his cock against her. He pushed forward, tentatively at first and then with more force. The end of his cock pushed into her forcing her anus open and then he gave one almighty thrust and the whole length of his shaft penetrated her. She was glad Bill had used as much lube as he had, it was only slightly uncomfortable as the man buried his stiff erection deep into her. He began to move backwards and forwards, all the time grunting like a pig. She could feel his scrotum slapping against the lips of her cunt as the fucked her roughly. He yanked her hair tighter and tighter, forcing her head back and then she felt him jerk as he emptied the contents of his balls into her guts. A few more thrusts as the last dribbles of spunk dripped out of his cock and then he pulled out. Annie tried to control her breathing, she was panting like a dog. The next guy gripped hold of her buttocks and forced them apart then she felt his cock bounce around as he tried to guide it into her arse. Then he pressed it against the lips of her cunt.
“Not in my cunt!” Annie shouted.
“You heard the lady, in her arse or you can fuck off now!” Bill said, forcefully.
Annie had never heard him speak with such authority before.
The man let go of her right buttock, took hold of his cock and pushed it into her arse. This one was smaller than the first and he slipped in easily. It took no more than a few seconds before he came. He may have not lasted long but she was surprised at the volume of cum that jetted out of his cock. Was that his first time, she wondered? If it was, what a way to lose your cherry. Fucking the arse of a woman in bondage, in the middle of the forest. Sex was probably always going to be a let down for him after that she thought.
No sooner had he pulled out of her than the third guy took his place. As soon as she felt him take hold of her waist she knew she was in trouble. The guy had hands like shovels and a grip like a gorilla. She felt his cock brush against right buttock as he moved it toward her tight little rosebud and then he pressed it against the puckered entrance to her anal passage. He pushed forward, squashing her hard against the trunk of the tree and then it went in. She moaned, emitting a deep, a****listic sound as he pushed his huge erection into her. It was bigger than anything she had ever had in there before and it hurt like fuck. She could feel her sphincter stretch painfully as the full girth of his massive tool was rammed into her and the sheer length of it took her breath away. The tip was painfully probing hitherto unplumbed depths of her colon. She found herself praying that the guy would cum quickly and end her ordeal. She was only glad that he hadn't been the first, that she'd been stratched by the other two beforehand. Had Bill held him back, knowing what size the guy was? She had visions of him ripping her. It felt like he was tearing her apart. Then, to her immense relief, she felt his hot spunk fill her and his aggressive thrusts subsided. He pulled out of her and she breathed a huge sigh of relief.
As she lay exhausted across the tree trunk, her arsehole so sore it felt like it was on fire, she tried to regain her composure. She was vaguely aware of the men leaving and then all she could hear was the sound of the forest and her own, shallow breathing.
Bill untied the ropes from the cuffs and she straightened up. Her back hurt from being bent over for so long and she rubbed it. He took the blindfold off and she blinked as her eyes were once again exposed to the bright daylight.
“Lean against the tree please Bill,” she said, pushing him gently in that direction.
Bill stepped backwards and pressed himself against the trunk. Annie turned her back toward him and held her hands behind herself.
“Tie them together please,” she implored.
Bill picked up one of the pieces of rope from the ground and tied the two wrist cuffs together. Annie then turned around and dropped to her knees in front of him. Bill unzipped his flies, pulled out his cock and watched as she wrapped her warm lips around it. She sucked and licked him and it didn't take long before he shot his load into her hot, eager mouth. She looked up at him, opened her mouth wide to show him that she had all of his cum in her mouth before closing it and then, very deliberately and slowly, she swallowed.
Ofelia
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