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AUTHOR’S NOTE – For best effect, read parts 1-16 before this part. The main character, Sethy, is based
upon the real woman who is an active member of the XHamster community (Sethy is not her XHam name). Sethy is an avid supporter of the Sethy series.
This story is the property of the author and cannot be copied or used in part or in entirety without express written consent of the author.
Sethy – Part 17 – 22 footballers
SETHY
“Wake up! Wake up you bitch! Wake up!” I heard Hiro’s voice. How long had I been sleeping? It did not feel very long. I was still tired from fucking the three men from the auction (see part 16). Suddenly I felt a hand between my legs and a finger entered my pussy. Shit! That hurts! Men can be so fucking stupid sometimes. They don’t understand that you just can’t shove a finger into a pussy that’s not wet yet or lubricated.
I opened my eyes. There was Hiro standing over me pulling his finger out of my pussy. “Wake up you fucking bitch! The boys are here! They’re upstairs and I will bring them down in a few minutes. Get up. You are the fucking main attraction, you slut.”
What? What?? Alarm bells went off in my head. “Master, I thought you said the gang bang would take place in 2 days?” I said.
“It will you slut. That’s the gangbang auction. That’s in two days. Today is a gangbang with the men’s soccer team. The Pohnpei soccer team won the Northern Pacific Men’s U19 FIFA trophy. I know their coach well. I’m congratulating the guys on their victory” Hiro explained.
“But you didn’t tell me!” I exclaimed.
Hiro looked coldly at me. “Listen slut. I don’t have to tell you anything. Don’t you understand that yet, you stupid bitch? You belong to me. You BELONG to me! The world thinks you are dead! You don’t exist any longer except here! You exist here to serve me!” He slapped me hard across the face. It stung and hurt a lot. He’s such a pussy and a coward. What man hits a defenseless woman? Only a pussy does that.
He slipped the clasp of the leash onto the O ring in my slave collar and pulled me over to the dressing room which was already unlocked. He pulled me inside and took a white sheer one-piece swimsuit down on a hanger. He then reached in a cubbyhole and pulled out a pair of electric blue chunky sandals. He put both on the dressing table. “Put these on, bitch. Then you will meet the boys”.
I took the swimsuit, stepped into it and pulled it up. It had a French cut waist and the holes for my legs went all the way up to my hip bones. The material between my legs barely covered my pussy. It had spaghetti straps at the shoulders which I slipped my arms into. I turned around to see my backside in the mirror. My ass was maybe one third to one half covered. A lot of my ass cheeks was available for viewing. I have a nice round ass and I like to show it off. This suit did it very well.
I took the platform sandals, sat down on the chair and slipped my feet into them. When we were going out together previously, Hiro would sometimes give me presents of slutty clothes or fuck-me shoes. He still remembered my size. They fit perfectly. My foot slid under one strap at the base of my toes. I buckled the other straps around my ankles, stood up and looked in the mirror. The chunky platform sandals were hot. The electric blue color screamed for attention. The swimsuit looked white from a distance but it was so thin that I could faintly see my dark pubic hair between my legs and the darkness of my areola was barely evident. There were two bumps in the fabric of the swimsuit from my prominent nipples. Truth be told, I have a weakness – I like to look hot. I like to wear clothing that draws men’s eyes to my body. I like men to look me with hunger in their eyes. When I get that look from a man it never fails to get my pussy hot and wet. When I looked at myself in the mirror, I was pleased. I looked hot and I knew it.
Hiro took a ball-gag from a cubbyhole, put the ball into my mouth and buckled it at the back of my head. He then slipped the clasp of the leash back into my O ring and pulled me from the dressing room to the center of the big room with the two chains hanging down from the ceiling – the same place I was during the auction when the men were bidding on me. Handcuffs had already been secured to one of the chains above my head. Hiro took one arm, lifted it above my head, slipped my wrist into the cuff, and closed and tightened it. Then he did the same with the other. Then he walked away without a word. That bastard. He never gave me a heads-up on anything. The room looked the same as it did during the auction. I noticed a plastic bucket near the three chairs when the men were sitting during the auction. I didn’t remember that being there. Maybe Hiro had a cleaning lady down here and she forgot to take the bucket. So here I was again, shackled to these chains in the dungeon, an object to be looked at, possibly admired, and certainly fucked. My saliva was already starting to drip off my chin and down onto my breasts under the swimsuit.
I heard voices approaching, lots of voices, all male, and they sounded young. Hiro came into the room at the head of a large group of young men. Young men is right. Oh my God, how many are there?? They just continued to file into the room. After they saw me shackled to the chains, they stopped talking amongst themselves and just looked at me. Almost all of them were wide-eyed. A few of them even dropped their mouths open in amazement or disbelief. They had likely never seen anything like this before, and if they had, it had only been on a porn video. But here I was only feet away from them in the flesh – ball-gagged and shackled and obviously here for their enjoyment. With all their eyes on me, I felt my nipples tighten beneath the swimsuit and my pussy begin to heat up. Oh shit, I’m such a slut!
The young men looked like they were probably in their late teens. I guessed about 18 or 19 years old, maybe 20. Some of them still had a few pimples on their faces. None of them had grown a moustache or beard; all were clean shaven. They all looked lean and athletic. What had Hiro said? They were soccer players? The tallest young man was probably 5 or 6 inches taller than me. All of them were taller than me. None of the young men looked really muscular or beefy like body builders do. These young men looked wiry and tough. They were also lean enough which meant they were probably pretty fast on the pitch.
Hiro began speaking. “OK boys, I want to congratulate you on your Northern Pacific FIFA championship. Your coach told me that you practiced long and hard this year. Well, it paid off. Well done. As a citizen of Pohnpei, I’m proud of your accomplishment and I want to demonstrate my appreciation. You can see here in front of you we have Patricia. Patricia is your reward today for your hard work and success. For the next three hours, Patricia is all yours to do with as you want. You can see around you here in the room there are a number of devices. Feel free to put Patricia into or on any of them as you wish. She’s already tried some of them. She fits very nicely on them.” A few of the boys laughed at Hiro’s joke. “There are just a couple of rules for you to abide by today. First, you can see that Patricia is wearing a ball-gag. Do not remove her ball-gag. Two, don’t use any of the locks down here. Only I have the keys and there are some things I have to attend to while you are here. If you lock her up to something, she will have to stay there until I return, so don’t use the locks. Three, no foreign objects can be inserted into Patricia’s pussy or ass. Fingers, dicks and tongues are all OK. Nothing else. Four, play nice. No fights down here amongst yourselves if some of you want Patricia at the same time. You guys work it out. Don’t make me come down here and throw you all out. How do you like that swimsuit boys?”
A couple of the boys replied that they liked it. Hiro continued, “Yeah, it’s nice isn’t it? You see that hint of darkness between her legs? And you see those nipples standing up under her swimsuit? She’s getting hot boys.” Hiro then picked up the bucket and tossed the water inside on me! Fuck!! It was cold! I wanted to scream out but of course could not with that fucking ball-gag in my mouth. I looked down and saw that the water had made my sheer swimsuit almost transparent. Shit! And the cold water had caused my nipples to harden even more. My nipples were now clearly visible beneath the swimsuit and my pussy hairs were also. Shit! Shit!
“Well, boys, that may cool Patricia off some. OK, you got her for three hours. When you are done, come upstairs and I have plenty of cold beer. You will probably want a cold beer after fucking Patricia. Any questions? OK, I will be upstairs but I’ll be busy. Don’t come get me unless it’s absolutely necessary.” And with that, Hiro walked over to me, and unlocked the handcuffs. “She is all yours, boys.” I looked at Hiro with pure hatred in my eyes. He only smirked at me then walked off.
I was standing there in a puddle of water on the floor, dripping wet, in a now transparent swimsuit with my nipples on high alert. The young men were dumbfounded. They just looked at each other for a few seconds without saying or doing anything. They had never encountered a situation like this before and had no idea what to do next. Then one young man said to nobody in particular, ”OK guys, what do we do now?” That same young man then looked at another one of them and said,”Brad, you are the team captain. What do you think we should do?”
The second young man said, “I think we should fuck her. I think we should all fuck her.” Brad was one of the taller young men on the team with curly red hair. “I’ll start”. Brad walked over to me and said, “OK Patricia, let’s get this wet swimsuit off of you. You look like you need to get warmed up.” Brad then lifted up the shoulder straps of the suit and began pulling them off my shoulders and down over my arms. When he pulled the straps past my elbows the top of the suit cleared my breasts and my tits literally popped out of the swimsuit. “Holy shit!” I heard one of the boys say. Another voice said, ”Jesus Christ, look at those knockers!” My 36C tits were now on open display to them all and to add fuel to the fire, my nipples were erect, tall and hard. One of the other boys said, “Jeez, look at those nipples! One of those could put your eye out!” The boys were obviously liking the show so far.
Brad continued to pull the swimsuit down until the straps cleared my hands and then continued until the thin piece of fabric at the crotch was pulled down and exposed my pussy. Brad said, “Oh my gosh, I have died and gone to heaven” looking at my now visible cunt. A couple more tugs and the wet swimsuit was now at my ankles on top of the blue platform fuck-me sandals. Brad put a hand on the back of my left thigh above the knee and lifted my lower leg and with the other hand pulled off the wet swimsuit from around my sandal. Then he did the same with the other leg and tossed the suit on the floor.
Brad then took both my hands and led me over to the short little couch with the curves in it that Mr. Rollins had used to fuck me yesterday. Yesterday, or whenever the hell it was because I could no longer keep track of time, I was d****d over the high end of the couch with my ass and pussy up in the air and accessible and Mr. Rollins fucked me from behind. This time Brad laid me down face up with my ass in the slight depression and my torso angled up at about a 45 degree angle facing him. Brad quickly pulled his tee shirt up over his head and tossed it away. His body was lean without an ounce of fat on him. There was no hair on his chest and his lean abs were clearly visible. Brad was not muscular like a body builder but he was definitely in shape. He unfastened the button at the top of his jeans, unzipped them, and pulled them down past his knees and then stepped out of both legs. He was wearing white cotton brief underwear and his cock beneath his underwear was already hard and erect and sticking up tenting his briefs.
“Jimmy, you and Luke hold her arms. Jake, you and George hold her legs.” Brad directed. Two young men stepped forward and each took one of my arms, then two others each grabbed an ankle. Oh shit, I thought, I’m going to be held and ****d! But I couldn’t yell and I couldn’t scream with the ball-gag jammed in my mouth. Even if I could have screamed, there would have been nobody to hear my shouts for help.
Brad then pulled off his underwear and his cock sprang up. He had an average sized cock, neither big nor small and the head of it was so red it was almost burgundy in color. Brad didn’t hesitate. He parted my legs, mounted me and shoved his cock in. Thank God I was already wet because he rammed his cock home in one hard thrust. My eyes rolled up somewhat at the force of his entry and I grunted in the ball gag. He had his knees on the couch inside of mine and his hands were on my shoulders holding himself above me as his hips began to buck into mine.
Oh fuck! Here I was with four young men holding my two wrists and two ankles and stretching my arms and legs out to the side while a fifth young man, Brad, was pounding my pussy. Brad did not have much technique to his fucking. I guessed that he probably had not fucked very many girls or women, but what he lacked in finesse he made up for with energy and intensity. The boy was Steady Eddie, using his cock to pump me like a piston. He didn’t miss a beat, in and out, in and out, in and out. A metronome could not have kept better time. The sensation of being held by different men, four different men restraining me, four different men making me their sex toy, four different men forcing me to succumb to them had gotten me really hot and excited. I started moaning beneath the ball-gag and then Brad increased his pace, fucking me faster and faster.
Brad’s body began to tighten up. “Oh fuck, Patricia, I’m gonna cum! I’m gonna cum! I’m gonna cum!” and when I felt that first spurt of sperm in my pussy I also came. Brad continued pumping his cock in and out of me as he finished cumming and before he stopped pumping I came again. Oh shit!
In a couple of minutes after cumming Brad climbed off of me. The young man who had been holding my left wrist had given it to one of his team mates and he climbed on top of me as soon as Brad got off. These boys didn’t mess around. This young man was rock hard with a cock about the same size as Brad. Brad had been circumcised but this young man was uncut. He slid into my now sopping wet pussy and started bucking like a bronco. I looked up from the couch and could see their faces all directed towards me, all straining to get a look at my tits or my pussy while it was being pounded. The sight of me being fucked absolutely captivated them. Their eyes were big and wide drinking in the entire spectacle. I was sure they had never seen anything like this before!
Being watched by so many men was a huge turn on for me. I could see the pure a****l lust in their eyes. I had never felt so wanted and needed by so many men. As the second young man was banging me, I felt the next wave build in me and seconds later I came and came hard. I was screaming beneath my ball-gag in pleasure and not long after that the second man came inside me. He was still on top of me and I was catching my breath when I thought to myself, “Sethy, you fucking slut! You are a fucking slut! You have cum three times with two different guys. Admit it, you are a slut! You love being fucked!” Yes. I admitted it to myself. I did love to be fucked. God, it felt so good! And I was also enjoying being restrained, handcuffed, and used.
The second young man climbed off and a third took his place. He was inside me in an instant. As he pumped me my cunt made wet squishy sounds from my own cum and the cum of the two men before him. I felt wetness under my ass. Most likely I was leaking my own cum and the cum of the first two men onto the leather surface of the couch. The third young man did not last very long and came in less than five minutes. I came again shortly before he did.
When the third young man climbed off me I heard someone say, “Lets move her over to this thing! Let’s try her on this!” I felt many hands pick me up from the couch. “Let’s put her face down on this one!” They carried me over to the bondage bench and put me face down. The bondage bench looked somewhat like a padded sawhorse. Attached to the legs on one end were two padded supports almost perpendicular to the legs of the bench. The boys put my knees on the two padded supports and then I laid down on the padded top of the bench. I placed my face on two pads on the other side of the bench. The two sides of my face were supported by the two pads and my nose and mouth and ball gag were in an open space between the two pads.
I felt two young men holding my wrists up over my head. “Who’s next? Tim? How about you?” My head was facing the floor so I really couldn’t see very much, but soon I felt another cock enter me. The weight of my whole body was supported by the bench and my pussy and ass were at about the height of a man’s cock when he was standing up. For sure one of the men was standing up between my legs and pounding my pussy from behind. Oh my God, now that I was on my stomach my torso was being supported by the padded bench and I could feel my clit rubbing against the bench each time he thrust into me. Oh shit, it felt really good! I loved feeling that pressure and that friction on my clit as he pumped me. I had not been on the bench more than 5 minutes before I came again! My clit was getting super sensitive. When the fourth man, Tim, shot his load into me I came very soon after he did.
Then a fifth man took his place and fucked me on the bondage bench in the same position and with the same result – he came and I came shortly before he did. When he was finished I heard a voice behind me say, “Oh shit, look at the bench. Look how wet it is!” No doubt it was a combination of my cum and the cum of the five men who had fucked me so far. And then there was a sixth. I could hardly believe what was happening. I had been in group sex situations before but it was usually with 2 or at most 3 guys and after they had cum it was over. Tonight I was getting fucked almost non-stop! Man after man after man after man after man. And the sixth one was inside me now. This was crazy!
After the sixth man shot his load in me, I heard one man say. “I saw something in a porn video. Let’s try it.” I felt many hands help me up off of the bondage bench. I was a little unsteady standing up. The voice behind me said, “I saw this porn video where they choked this whore while she was being fucked. She said the lack of oxygen actually made the fucking even hotter. Let’s try it and see if it works for her. Johnny, you pick her up under the tops of her thighs and put your hands underneath to hold her hips up and start fucking her. I’ll put my arm around her neck in a chokehold and hold up her head and the top half of her body like that. Let’s see if it works.”
The boy named Johnny reached around behind the tops of my thighs and lifted my hips up to the same level and his hard cock. I felt two other boys grab my ankles behind him to help support the weight of my legs. Then somebody behind me slipped his arm around my neck in a chokehold. The upper part of my body was being supported by his chokehold and there was a lot of pressure on my throat. “Billy, you grab one arm and Ben you grab the other”. I felt two hands holding each of my arms.
It was already bad enough that I couldn’t breathe through my mouth with the damn ball-gag. Now he was pressing down on my throat AND all the saliva that was pulled by gravity that had flowed out of my mouth onto the floor while I was face down was now trapped in my mouth and pooling in the back of my throat. Oh fuck, I was having a hard time breathing! “Mmh, mmh, MMH!” I was making desperate sounds under the ball-gag! “MMHHH! MMHHHH!” Come on! Don’t you understand?? I can’t breathe!!! I was terrified!
But nobody seemed to be paying attention. They seemed to be focused on the sixth guy between my legs. “MMMMMHHHHHHH!” I was thrashing my arms and legs as hard as I could, but there six men holding me. I couldn’t break free. I struggled with all my strength, but I felt my energy ebbing away, and then blackness.
When I woke up I was lying on the floor and my head was cradled in a boy’s lap who was sitting on the floor. He was looking down at me with a very concerned look in his eyes. “Patricia. Patricia. Are you OK? Can you hear me?”
I looked up at him. My head was foggy. “Who are you? What happened?” After speaking I realized that the ball-gag had been removed.
“I’m Sam. You passed out. All the guys got scared and went upstairs. I was scared too but I couldn’t just leave you down here. I’m a lifeguard at the pool so I cleared your throat and gave you CPR. I think you are going to be OK now. At least I hope so.”
I looked up into his kind eyes. “Sam. Sam. Thank you, Sam. Thank you. You removed the ball-gag?”
“Yes. I’m sorry. I know Mr. Hiro said not to, but I had to. I couldn’t give you CPR with that ball-gag in your mouth.”
“It’s OK. Thank you, Sam. You saved my life. Thank you. Sam, please do this for me. Call my friend Shinny. Tell her where I am. Please Sam. Please do this for me. Will you promise?”
Sam looked down into my eyes and promised he would. I told him Shinny’s mobile number and asked him to repeat it. He did. “Sam, please don’t tell anyone you are doing this. Nobody. Not your team mates, not your parents, not Hiro. Nobody. Please just call Shinny and don’t tell anyone else. Promise?”
Sam promised. He had good eyes.
“Sam, now put the ball-gag back in my mouth and go upstairs. If anyone asks what you were doing, just say that you were checking to see if I was still alive. That’s all. Put the ball gag back in Sam! Now! And thank you again!”
Sam put the ball-gag back in. It was really painful now. He put a small pillow under my head and left to go upstairs. I was so tired. I fell asleep on the floor.
To be continued…
upon the real woman who is an active member of the XHamster community (Sethy is not her XHam name). Sethy is an avid supporter of the Sethy series.
This story is the property of the author and cannot be copied or used in part or in entirety without express written consent of the author.
Sethy – Part 17 – 22 footballers
SETHY
“Wake up! Wake up you bitch! Wake up!” I heard Hiro’s voice. How long had I been sleeping? It did not feel very long. I was still tired from fucking the three men from the auction (see part 16). Suddenly I felt a hand between my legs and a finger entered my pussy. Shit! That hurts! Men can be so fucking stupid sometimes. They don’t understand that you just can’t shove a finger into a pussy that’s not wet yet or lubricated.
I opened my eyes. There was Hiro standing over me pulling his finger out of my pussy. “Wake up you fucking bitch! The boys are here! They’re upstairs and I will bring them down in a few minutes. Get up. You are the fucking main attraction, you slut.”
What? What?? Alarm bells went off in my head. “Master, I thought you said the gang bang would take place in 2 days?” I said.
“It will you slut. That’s the gangbang auction. That’s in two days. Today is a gangbang with the men’s soccer team. The Pohnpei soccer team won the Northern Pacific Men’s U19 FIFA trophy. I know their coach well. I’m congratulating the guys on their victory” Hiro explained.
“But you didn’t tell me!” I exclaimed.
Hiro looked coldly at me. “Listen slut. I don’t have to tell you anything. Don’t you understand that yet, you stupid bitch? You belong to me. You BELONG to me! The world thinks you are dead! You don’t exist any longer except here! You exist here to serve me!” He slapped me hard across the face. It stung and hurt a lot. He’s such a pussy and a coward. What man hits a defenseless woman? Only a pussy does that.
He slipped the clasp of the leash onto the O ring in my slave collar and pulled me over to the dressing room which was already unlocked. He pulled me inside and took a white sheer one-piece swimsuit down on a hanger. He then reached in a cubbyhole and pulled out a pair of electric blue chunky sandals. He put both on the dressing table. “Put these on, bitch. Then you will meet the boys”.
I took the swimsuit, stepped into it and pulled it up. It had a French cut waist and the holes for my legs went all the way up to my hip bones. The material between my legs barely covered my pussy. It had spaghetti straps at the shoulders which I slipped my arms into. I turned around to see my backside in the mirror. My ass was maybe one third to one half covered. A lot of my ass cheeks was available for viewing. I have a nice round ass and I like to show it off. This suit did it very well.
I took the platform sandals, sat down on the chair and slipped my feet into them. When we were going out together previously, Hiro would sometimes give me presents of slutty clothes or fuck-me shoes. He still remembered my size. They fit perfectly. My foot slid under one strap at the base of my toes. I buckled the other straps around my ankles, stood up and looked in the mirror. The chunky platform sandals were hot. The electric blue color screamed for attention. The swimsuit looked white from a distance but it was so thin that I could faintly see my dark pubic hair between my legs and the darkness of my areola was barely evident. There were two bumps in the fabric of the swimsuit from my prominent nipples. Truth be told, I have a weakness – I like to look hot. I like to wear clothing that draws men’s eyes to my body. I like men to look me with hunger in their eyes. When I get that look from a man it never fails to get my pussy hot and wet. When I looked at myself in the mirror, I was pleased. I looked hot and I knew it.
Hiro took a ball-gag from a cubbyhole, put the ball into my mouth and buckled it at the back of my head. He then slipped the clasp of the leash back into my O ring and pulled me from the dressing room to the center of the big room with the two chains hanging down from the ceiling – the same place I was during the auction when the men were bidding on me. Handcuffs had already been secured to one of the chains above my head. Hiro took one arm, lifted it above my head, slipped my wrist into the cuff, and closed and tightened it. Then he did the same with the other. Then he walked away without a word. That bastard. He never gave me a heads-up on anything. The room looked the same as it did during the auction. I noticed a plastic bucket near the three chairs when the men were sitting during the auction. I didn’t remember that being there. Maybe Hiro had a cleaning lady down here and she forgot to take the bucket. So here I was again, shackled to these chains in the dungeon, an object to be looked at, possibly admired, and certainly fucked. My saliva was already starting to drip off my chin and down onto my breasts under the swimsuit.
I heard voices approaching, lots of voices, all male, and they sounded young. Hiro came into the room at the head of a large group of young men. Young men is right. Oh my God, how many are there?? They just continued to file into the room. After they saw me shackled to the chains, they stopped talking amongst themselves and just looked at me. Almost all of them were wide-eyed. A few of them even dropped their mouths open in amazement or disbelief. They had likely never seen anything like this before, and if they had, it had only been on a porn video. But here I was only feet away from them in the flesh – ball-gagged and shackled and obviously here for their enjoyment. With all their eyes on me, I felt my nipples tighten beneath the swimsuit and my pussy begin to heat up. Oh shit, I’m such a slut!
The young men looked like they were probably in their late teens. I guessed about 18 or 19 years old, maybe 20. Some of them still had a few pimples on their faces. None of them had grown a moustache or beard; all were clean shaven. They all looked lean and athletic. What had Hiro said? They were soccer players? The tallest young man was probably 5 or 6 inches taller than me. All of them were taller than me. None of the young men looked really muscular or beefy like body builders do. These young men looked wiry and tough. They were also lean enough which meant they were probably pretty fast on the pitch.
Hiro began speaking. “OK boys, I want to congratulate you on your Northern Pacific FIFA championship. Your coach told me that you practiced long and hard this year. Well, it paid off. Well done. As a citizen of Pohnpei, I’m proud of your accomplishment and I want to demonstrate my appreciation. You can see here in front of you we have Patricia. Patricia is your reward today for your hard work and success. For the next three hours, Patricia is all yours to do with as you want. You can see around you here in the room there are a number of devices. Feel free to put Patricia into or on any of them as you wish. She’s already tried some of them. She fits very nicely on them.” A few of the boys laughed at Hiro’s joke. “There are just a couple of rules for you to abide by today. First, you can see that Patricia is wearing a ball-gag. Do not remove her ball-gag. Two, don’t use any of the locks down here. Only I have the keys and there are some things I have to attend to while you are here. If you lock her up to something, she will have to stay there until I return, so don’t use the locks. Three, no foreign objects can be inserted into Patricia’s pussy or ass. Fingers, dicks and tongues are all OK. Nothing else. Four, play nice. No fights down here amongst yourselves if some of you want Patricia at the same time. You guys work it out. Don’t make me come down here and throw you all out. How do you like that swimsuit boys?”
A couple of the boys replied that they liked it. Hiro continued, “Yeah, it’s nice isn’t it? You see that hint of darkness between her legs? And you see those nipples standing up under her swimsuit? She’s getting hot boys.” Hiro then picked up the bucket and tossed the water inside on me! Fuck!! It was cold! I wanted to scream out but of course could not with that fucking ball-gag in my mouth. I looked down and saw that the water had made my sheer swimsuit almost transparent. Shit! And the cold water had caused my nipples to harden even more. My nipples were now clearly visible beneath the swimsuit and my pussy hairs were also. Shit! Shit!
“Well, boys, that may cool Patricia off some. OK, you got her for three hours. When you are done, come upstairs and I have plenty of cold beer. You will probably want a cold beer after fucking Patricia. Any questions? OK, I will be upstairs but I’ll be busy. Don’t come get me unless it’s absolutely necessary.” And with that, Hiro walked over to me, and unlocked the handcuffs. “She is all yours, boys.” I looked at Hiro with pure hatred in my eyes. He only smirked at me then walked off.
I was standing there in a puddle of water on the floor, dripping wet, in a now transparent swimsuit with my nipples on high alert. The young men were dumbfounded. They just looked at each other for a few seconds without saying or doing anything. They had never encountered a situation like this before and had no idea what to do next. Then one young man said to nobody in particular, ”OK guys, what do we do now?” That same young man then looked at another one of them and said,”Brad, you are the team captain. What do you think we should do?”
The second young man said, “I think we should fuck her. I think we should all fuck her.” Brad was one of the taller young men on the team with curly red hair. “I’ll start”. Brad walked over to me and said, “OK Patricia, let’s get this wet swimsuit off of you. You look like you need to get warmed up.” Brad then lifted up the shoulder straps of the suit and began pulling them off my shoulders and down over my arms. When he pulled the straps past my elbows the top of the suit cleared my breasts and my tits literally popped out of the swimsuit. “Holy shit!” I heard one of the boys say. Another voice said, ”Jesus Christ, look at those knockers!” My 36C tits were now on open display to them all and to add fuel to the fire, my nipples were erect, tall and hard. One of the other boys said, “Jeez, look at those nipples! One of those could put your eye out!” The boys were obviously liking the show so far.
Brad continued to pull the swimsuit down until the straps cleared my hands and then continued until the thin piece of fabric at the crotch was pulled down and exposed my pussy. Brad said, “Oh my gosh, I have died and gone to heaven” looking at my now visible cunt. A couple more tugs and the wet swimsuit was now at my ankles on top of the blue platform fuck-me sandals. Brad put a hand on the back of my left thigh above the knee and lifted my lower leg and with the other hand pulled off the wet swimsuit from around my sandal. Then he did the same with the other leg and tossed the suit on the floor.
Brad then took both my hands and led me over to the short little couch with the curves in it that Mr. Rollins had used to fuck me yesterday. Yesterday, or whenever the hell it was because I could no longer keep track of time, I was d****d over the high end of the couch with my ass and pussy up in the air and accessible and Mr. Rollins fucked me from behind. This time Brad laid me down face up with my ass in the slight depression and my torso angled up at about a 45 degree angle facing him. Brad quickly pulled his tee shirt up over his head and tossed it away. His body was lean without an ounce of fat on him. There was no hair on his chest and his lean abs were clearly visible. Brad was not muscular like a body builder but he was definitely in shape. He unfastened the button at the top of his jeans, unzipped them, and pulled them down past his knees and then stepped out of both legs. He was wearing white cotton brief underwear and his cock beneath his underwear was already hard and erect and sticking up tenting his briefs.
“Jimmy, you and Luke hold her arms. Jake, you and George hold her legs.” Brad directed. Two young men stepped forward and each took one of my arms, then two others each grabbed an ankle. Oh shit, I thought, I’m going to be held and ****d! But I couldn’t yell and I couldn’t scream with the ball-gag jammed in my mouth. Even if I could have screamed, there would have been nobody to hear my shouts for help.
Brad then pulled off his underwear and his cock sprang up. He had an average sized cock, neither big nor small and the head of it was so red it was almost burgundy in color. Brad didn’t hesitate. He parted my legs, mounted me and shoved his cock in. Thank God I was already wet because he rammed his cock home in one hard thrust. My eyes rolled up somewhat at the force of his entry and I grunted in the ball gag. He had his knees on the couch inside of mine and his hands were on my shoulders holding himself above me as his hips began to buck into mine.
Oh fuck! Here I was with four young men holding my two wrists and two ankles and stretching my arms and legs out to the side while a fifth young man, Brad, was pounding my pussy. Brad did not have much technique to his fucking. I guessed that he probably had not fucked very many girls or women, but what he lacked in finesse he made up for with energy and intensity. The boy was Steady Eddie, using his cock to pump me like a piston. He didn’t miss a beat, in and out, in and out, in and out. A metronome could not have kept better time. The sensation of being held by different men, four different men restraining me, four different men making me their sex toy, four different men forcing me to succumb to them had gotten me really hot and excited. I started moaning beneath the ball-gag and then Brad increased his pace, fucking me faster and faster.
Brad’s body began to tighten up. “Oh fuck, Patricia, I’m gonna cum! I’m gonna cum! I’m gonna cum!” and when I felt that first spurt of sperm in my pussy I also came. Brad continued pumping his cock in and out of me as he finished cumming and before he stopped pumping I came again. Oh shit!
In a couple of minutes after cumming Brad climbed off of me. The young man who had been holding my left wrist had given it to one of his team mates and he climbed on top of me as soon as Brad got off. These boys didn’t mess around. This young man was rock hard with a cock about the same size as Brad. Brad had been circumcised but this young man was uncut. He slid into my now sopping wet pussy and started bucking like a bronco. I looked up from the couch and could see their faces all directed towards me, all straining to get a look at my tits or my pussy while it was being pounded. The sight of me being fucked absolutely captivated them. Their eyes were big and wide drinking in the entire spectacle. I was sure they had never seen anything like this before!
Being watched by so many men was a huge turn on for me. I could see the pure a****l lust in their eyes. I had never felt so wanted and needed by so many men. As the second young man was banging me, I felt the next wave build in me and seconds later I came and came hard. I was screaming beneath my ball-gag in pleasure and not long after that the second man came inside me. He was still on top of me and I was catching my breath when I thought to myself, “Sethy, you fucking slut! You are a fucking slut! You have cum three times with two different guys. Admit it, you are a slut! You love being fucked!” Yes. I admitted it to myself. I did love to be fucked. God, it felt so good! And I was also enjoying being restrained, handcuffed, and used.
The second young man climbed off and a third took his place. He was inside me in an instant. As he pumped me my cunt made wet squishy sounds from my own cum and the cum of the two men before him. I felt wetness under my ass. Most likely I was leaking my own cum and the cum of the first two men onto the leather surface of the couch. The third young man did not last very long and came in less than five minutes. I came again shortly before he did.
When the third young man climbed off me I heard someone say, “Lets move her over to this thing! Let’s try her on this!” I felt many hands pick me up from the couch. “Let’s put her face down on this one!” They carried me over to the bondage bench and put me face down. The bondage bench looked somewhat like a padded sawhorse. Attached to the legs on one end were two padded supports almost perpendicular to the legs of the bench. The boys put my knees on the two padded supports and then I laid down on the padded top of the bench. I placed my face on two pads on the other side of the bench. The two sides of my face were supported by the two pads and my nose and mouth and ball gag were in an open space between the two pads.
I felt two young men holding my wrists up over my head. “Who’s next? Tim? How about you?” My head was facing the floor so I really couldn’t see very much, but soon I felt another cock enter me. The weight of my whole body was supported by the bench and my pussy and ass were at about the height of a man’s cock when he was standing up. For sure one of the men was standing up between my legs and pounding my pussy from behind. Oh my God, now that I was on my stomach my torso was being supported by the padded bench and I could feel my clit rubbing against the bench each time he thrust into me. Oh shit, it felt really good! I loved feeling that pressure and that friction on my clit as he pumped me. I had not been on the bench more than 5 minutes before I came again! My clit was getting super sensitive. When the fourth man, Tim, shot his load into me I came very soon after he did.
Then a fifth man took his place and fucked me on the bondage bench in the same position and with the same result – he came and I came shortly before he did. When he was finished I heard a voice behind me say, “Oh shit, look at the bench. Look how wet it is!” No doubt it was a combination of my cum and the cum of the five men who had fucked me so far. And then there was a sixth. I could hardly believe what was happening. I had been in group sex situations before but it was usually with 2 or at most 3 guys and after they had cum it was over. Tonight I was getting fucked almost non-stop! Man after man after man after man after man. And the sixth one was inside me now. This was crazy!
After the sixth man shot his load in me, I heard one man say. “I saw something in a porn video. Let’s try it.” I felt many hands help me up off of the bondage bench. I was a little unsteady standing up. The voice behind me said, “I saw this porn video where they choked this whore while she was being fucked. She said the lack of oxygen actually made the fucking even hotter. Let’s try it and see if it works for her. Johnny, you pick her up under the tops of her thighs and put your hands underneath to hold her hips up and start fucking her. I’ll put my arm around her neck in a chokehold and hold up her head and the top half of her body like that. Let’s see if it works.”
The boy named Johnny reached around behind the tops of my thighs and lifted my hips up to the same level and his hard cock. I felt two other boys grab my ankles behind him to help support the weight of my legs. Then somebody behind me slipped his arm around my neck in a chokehold. The upper part of my body was being supported by his chokehold and there was a lot of pressure on my throat. “Billy, you grab one arm and Ben you grab the other”. I felt two hands holding each of my arms.
It was already bad enough that I couldn’t breathe through my mouth with the damn ball-gag. Now he was pressing down on my throat AND all the saliva that was pulled by gravity that had flowed out of my mouth onto the floor while I was face down was now trapped in my mouth and pooling in the back of my throat. Oh fuck, I was having a hard time breathing! “Mmh, mmh, MMH!” I was making desperate sounds under the ball-gag! “MMHHH! MMHHHH!” Come on! Don’t you understand?? I can’t breathe!!! I was terrified!
But nobody seemed to be paying attention. They seemed to be focused on the sixth guy between my legs. “MMMMMHHHHHHH!” I was thrashing my arms and legs as hard as I could, but there six men holding me. I couldn’t break free. I struggled with all my strength, but I felt my energy ebbing away, and then blackness.
When I woke up I was lying on the floor and my head was cradled in a boy’s lap who was sitting on the floor. He was looking down at me with a very concerned look in his eyes. “Patricia. Patricia. Are you OK? Can you hear me?”
I looked up at him. My head was foggy. “Who are you? What happened?” After speaking I realized that the ball-gag had been removed.
“I’m Sam. You passed out. All the guys got scared and went upstairs. I was scared too but I couldn’t just leave you down here. I’m a lifeguard at the pool so I cleared your throat and gave you CPR. I think you are going to be OK now. At least I hope so.”
I looked up into his kind eyes. “Sam. Sam. Thank you, Sam. Thank you. You removed the ball-gag?”
“Yes. I’m sorry. I know Mr. Hiro said not to, but I had to. I couldn’t give you CPR with that ball-gag in your mouth.”
“It’s OK. Thank you, Sam. You saved my life. Thank you. Sam, please do this for me. Call my friend Shinny. Tell her where I am. Please Sam. Please do this for me. Will you promise?”
Sam looked down into my eyes and promised he would. I told him Shinny’s mobile number and asked him to repeat it. He did. “Sam, please don’t tell anyone you are doing this. Nobody. Not your team mates, not your parents, not Hiro. Nobody. Please just call Shinny and don’t tell anyone else. Promise?”
Sam promised. He had good eyes.
“Sam, now put the ball-gag back in my mouth and go upstairs. If anyone asks what you were doing, just say that you were checking to see if I was still alive. That’s all. Put the ball gag back in Sam! Now! And thank you again!”
Sam put the ball-gag back in. It was really painful now. He put a small pillow under my head and left to go upstairs. I was so tired. I fell asleep on the floor.
To be continued…
Mckenna
- 15.02.2020
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