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The Uninvited
The Nanci Report - a fine line between reality and fantasy
Chapter 4 - Part 4

Nanci was still asleep on the couch when Randy returned with the camcorder. Bill was still hovering over Nanci's motionless body.

- "What do you have on mind, Randy?" - Bob asked, fidgeting and visibly excited - "We can really get in trouble here!"

"No if we do it right! - Said Jen moving into the room... a feral grin in her face. - "First we need to ensure she'll come along. I have something that it may help... - she trailed off while walking to the entrance closet.
She found her big bag that passed for a purse and pullet a white plastic bottle.

- "Do you know what this is?" -

They gathered around her looking at the bottle labels in turns... faces of confusion in all of them... it was Cheryl who reacted.

- "Oh Jen, you kinky bitch, where did you get that from? No wonder you're always on edge and perennially horny!! -
She laughed and looked at the perplexed faces of the guys...
- " You have no idea what this is, don't you? No wonder you guys have no luck with girls... this is yohimbine bark capsules, and 500mg? Isn't that dangerous Jen? -
She said in astonishment.

After looking at the still blank expressions of the guys she turned towards Jen

- "What's in your sick mind, girl? I am not taking that shit, not in that concentration... and if you give it to these guys they may ended up with a syncope" - She laughed again

- "What's that stuff Jen?" - It was Randy who broke the silence

- "I discovered once at the gym, this old older guy left it on the bench. It was a 23 mg thought... it said on the label that it helped losing weight... so, I stole three capsules and put them on my bag" - Jen, smile grew even bigger remembering - "When I came home I pulled off and goggled the strange name and I found out that is was used also for treatment of some sexual dysfunction." - She turned to the twins - "You guys should try it, it looks like you need it - She laughed even harder -" You were fondling me for almost half an hour and neither had a hard on!! - She laugher even harder.

- "Give me that!" - A visibly blushing Bob took the bottle from Jen's hand - It looked at the bottle again trying to decipher its content -" What do you intend to do with this? Cheryl is saying is dangerous" - a hint of alarm manifested on his voice.

Jen continued - "Don't be silly.. of course is not healthy ... as I was saying, I took two of them pills at home and got so freaking horny I ended up making love to the beer bottle in my hand !! -

Everyone gave her an astonished look at her

Jen laughed again - "Yeah it is that strong - She took the bottle again. - " I ordered this on line but I read that this is concentration is mostly used to help cattle breed... never had the guts to use it. I open a capsule and pour a bit or its content in my drinks when feeling frisky... a pill last me a week!! -

Her eyes lightened up - "It is not i*****l and no one has died of it, otherwise they wouldn't sell it, right?" -
She looked around the room...

Cheryl moved to the center, grabbing the bottle... - "And, if it is not for us... you're planning to give it to Nanci?" - Now her face carried a broad smile. - "Girl, remind me to never piss you off..."

Randy was growing uncomfortable with the exchange

- " Jen, I doubt Nanci will take that knowingly"

- " She doesn't need to know..." - Jen said, turning to Cheryl - " Honey, do me a favor, make a strong coffee and please dissolve one of these in the mix; make sure there is plenty of sugar on it.

She passed a pill to Cheryl who disappeared into the kitchen, and she put the bottle back in her purse.

-"Now, Randy, pass me the camcorder... I hope you have plenty of tale left on it.. is going to be a long, long night" - She smiled again this time looking purposely at Nanci's stretched body; this time her smile disappeared

Nervousness returned to Randy's already excited mind.

Jen walked into the small kitchen while Cheryl was brewing a new pot of coffee.
Cheryl turned to look at her...

-" What's gotten into you girl? I thought you liked Nanci... heck, I even thought you had something going on... as matter of fact everyone in the office thought that until you left abruptly for that other job" -

She looked at Jen's face - "What truly happened?" -

Cheryl thought she saw a tinge of sadness crossing Jen's hardened face for a second.

Jen's sighted - "I thought we had something going on too" - She looked towards the small window and walked to it, and started looking down to the street down below.

-" I thought I could steal her away from her girlfriend, but I was the fool..." - Anger crept on her voice - "She used me Cheryl, she used me for her own satisfaction, like she uses everyone else!!" -
Her raising voice almost broke

-" I was looking forward to Xmas... I thought that I finally had someone to spend the holidays with Cheryl. But I suspected something was amiss when she never responded my calls... I would confront her and she would turn it upside down with sexual games... turning on a dime"-
She looked down and Cheryl felt sympathy for the girl.

"Just the week before the holidays I confronted her and asked her directly if she would come to leave with me, if she would leave her girlfriend and come to live with me and Mickey.
She told me then that she would never leave her girlfriend; that I was taking things too seriously and that I was been too dramatic!!"-

Her eyes locked on Cheryl's - "Can you believe it? The bitch got me all worked up and believing there was a future!" - Her eyes grew colder again.

- "Now, she's going to pay for all the hurt she had caused" - A new sense of purpose filled her resolve and she poured the content of the pill on the cup of coffee and headed back into the living room, followed by Cheryl.

Jen walked over to Randy's side - "Come on, wake her up and give her this... wake her up, asshole, let the fun begin!!"

Cheryl felt a cold chill run down her spine upon hearing Jen's tone but she also approached Nanci's couch.

She kneeled down beside the couch and asked Randy to pass the cup.

-" Hey, sleepy head, wakey, wakey... too early to stay asleep... have this you'll feel better" - She said while shaking Nanci's shoulder.

Nanci moved and tried to open her eyes

-" Wha... what's happened? I felt sleep... ohh my head" - She lifted both hands to her disheveled hair

Cheryl offered her the cup

-" Go ahead, drink this, you'll feel better... "- She trailed off and Nanci took the hot cup and started to drink the beverage in long gulps even thought it was quite hot.

The rest gathered around the couch looking intently at Nanci while she sat down, pulling her skirt down to cover her legs

-"How long have I been out?" - Nanci said looking around at the other's faces.

-"Long enough for us to worry Nanci" - Said Randy, a smile growing on his face... - "This is not a party without you !"

Nanci smiled back...

The music was cranked up and the drinks were flowing in copious amounts. Everyone made sure Nanci always had a drink on her hand.
Everyone was having a good time but it wasn't long when Nanci started to feel uneasy. Sweat drops showed on her forehead and a strange tingling settled or her legs and tummy.

It wasn't long until Jen, noticing this, called...

-"Hey Bob, I'm kind of getting tired; why don't we show the guys here what we were watching earlier? -

Randy quickly caught the hint...

-"Yeah, I downloaded an Oscar performance last weekend... " - He chuckled and turned down th stereo and turned on the TV and the DVD.

They all gathered around the artifacts; Nanci was left an empty spot right between Randy and Jen on the large couch.
She sat down with her last tequila.

- "You're not going to watch porno, right? It's so tacky!!" - She laughed but felt a surge of heat emanating from her midriff... she felt dizzy for a moment and attributed the symptoms to the drinks.

The settled down and Randy turned on the hardcore gang-bang movie she so proudly downloaded and showed to the twins earlier..
The movie was not special in any form; a typical blonde bimbo was invited to a party with four or five big and sleazy black guys... a short pseudo dialogue gave way to the groping of the blond.

Nanci paid little attention to the plot as usually this type of features did nothing for her, and was getting more and more distracted by the growing uneasiness in her belly.

The black guys were groping and sucking on the blonde's tits when Nanci focused on the images; she felt her pussy waking up and rapidly becoming aroused; it was a very strange sensation to feel so horny for no real reason; her legs began to tremble and sweat appeared again on her forehead; she felt her face, ears and hands flush progressively.
She felt her pussy becoming engorged and wet at an alarming rate and tried to conceal her growing excitement when she noticed Jen looking at her intently beside her...

-" Are you ok Nanci?" - Her face was adorned with this wicked smile - "Are you enjoying the show? -

She said the words loud enough so that all around turned to watch Nanci.
The sudden attention on her caused Nanci to blush and if possible increased her excitement tenfold.

-"I...I..I'm not sure.. I.. I feel kind of str..Strange! "- She managed to say. Feeling decisively light headed and tremendously flushed... the room felt like it was shrinking around her and the feeling of everyone's eyes on her made her tremble in lust...

-"Is there's something you want Nanci?" - Cheryl said from the other couch... - "Are you feeling ok? Maybe you'll like done to you what happen to the blonde... don't you?" - Her face was covered by this broad smile while she straightened in her couch and pulled herself to edge of the seat.

Those words send a shiver through Nanci's body and felt her pussy letting lose a short squirt of lubricant... she sat straight too trying to comprehend the sudden and overwhelming reaction... the world started to disappear beyond her excitement and there was only her near out of control body and those around her... nothing else mattered.. She just wanted desperately some sort of relief...

It was Jen's voice what brought her back from the tunnel she felt falling into..

- "I know well what you want Nanci... "- She said into grating teeth, there was no smile on her face, accentuated by her fiery eyes... -"There is only one way to feel better"-

She stood up and grabbed Nanci's trembling hand

-" But you'll need to do what we tell you; otherwise we'll tie you up and you'll get no release !"-

Nanci's head was spinning and her excitement threatened to buckle her legs...

-"Whhh.. what did.. did you do to me?" - Panic crept into her voice and her eyes darted from one face to another. Confusion managed to disorient her even more so

Nanci immediately knew this was going to be both humiliating and degrading, but she knew deep down that she had to go through it as she was feeling less and less in control of her body and emotions.

-"Nanci, step on the middle of the room..." Said Jen with a sudden stern voice. - "And just do what I tell you... ok honey"

Inexplicably, Nanci could not fight the impulse to do what she was told. She just nodded... and moved to the center of the room

She continued to follow her instructions by first removing her shoes and stepping up onto the low coffee table, she faced her friends and was told to open her legs until they were level with her shoulders, then she was told to reach behind her back and cup her hands together, this pulled her shoulders back and she was very aware that she was pushing her breasts out.

Quickly Jen stood up and motioned Cheryl to follow her... she removed the sash of her blouse from her hips and proceeded to tie Nanci's hands behind her.
Somehow, doing what she was told offered some degree of relief to her uncontrollable excitement.

She stood there in front of everyone for what it felt an eternity. As the time passed Nanci's butterflies began to settle down, despite the fact that her embarrassment level had risen considerably over the last five minutes during which she had stayed in position with her breasts pushed out while the guys looked at her, Bob was rubbing his crotch and Randy was openmouthed and constantly wetted his lips with his tongue, visibly excited too.

After a short while Jen left the room, only to return a few minutes later with five beer bottles and the video camera on a tripod, he planted the tripod a few feet from Nanci and then checked to make sure she was in frame, then pressed record before handing out the beers to everyone, Nanci's beer was placed between her legs. She looked down and could see the condensation running down it, she wanted to drink it as it would probably loosen her unbearable tension a bit.

Still sitting down the guys were admiring her breasts before Randy spoke. - “Take off your skirt”- He said matter-of-factly, despite the fact that Nanci wasn't even sure she wanted to go through with this she almost instinctively reached down and undid her button and side zip before sliding the skirt down her toned legs and stepping out of them, exposing her small pink panties... she blushed as Jen picked them up and sniffed the crotch before discarding them. Nanci returned to her position.

At this point Randy got up to his feet and began slowly walking around the table, she could feel his and the others eyes examining her half naked body, she knew this was what was meant when women said that men looked at them like a piece of meat. She was shocked at getting the same feeling from the two women as well. If possible her excitement shoot even higher, this time she had to struggle to keep her balance.
Randy was behind her now and she jumped as she felt his hand begin to slowly slide up the inside of her left leg, over her calf and up her thigh, her face was scarlet by the time his fingers touched the lace of her thin pink panties, she felt them slide over her pussy.

She was growing wetter from his simple touch and he knew it, the wet spot beginning to form on her panties was now quite visible. As he ran his finger along the length of her slit her one last time, her closed eyes were shocked open by the slinging slap across her right ass cheek. She almost fell forward but managed to remain in her stance as she felt the red handprint form on her ass.

The humiliation of staring into the faces of her friends as they watched another of her friends touch her up and spank her ass was almost too much, her eyes began to well up as she looked at the grins on their faces, Randy rejoined them.

-“You seem quite moist”- Randy announced as much to the rest of the group as to Nanci, she had to look at the floor to keep her composure.

Jen stood in front of her - “This is your last chance to leave, if you do what I ask next then you're here all night, and we will help you reach what you so desperately need, do you understand?”-

Nanci looked back up and nodded her head, she was scared but knew this was something she had to experience if she was to get the relief she wanted so much.

- “OK”- She said, = “I want you to pull your slutty thong to one side so her can all see your filthy fuck hole, then I want you to crouch down until your ass touches your heels” - , Nanci was surprisingly relieved, despite how degrading it would be to expose herself like that, she was expecting a lot worse. - “However”- , Nanci's heart sank, - “We left a bottle of beer between your legs, I don't want it moved so it will have to go up that tight fuck hole of yours, maybe there's still enough juice up there to use as lubricant."-

Nanci was filled with a mixture of fear, shame and pure lust for what she was being asked to do, she had never felt such strong feelings before and was surprised by how much this experience aroused her. Almost in a trance she reached down and using one finger pulled the small piece of material that covered her sex away, she looked directly into the camera as she exposed herself to it and her friends, then she slowly bent her legs and started moving towards the bottle.

She winced as she felt the cold lid touch her hot pussy lips, keeping her eyes fixed on the camera as she wiggled her hips a bit until the lid disappeared between her labia and found her hole.

In her heightened excitement , the whole experience was turning her on so much that her pussy was well lubricated, the first two inched of the bottle were fairly thin and penetrated her easily but with an inch to go before her ass met her heels her pussy reached the part of the bottle that tapered out.

Nanci knew she had to continue and applied more pressure, she could feel every millimeter as her tight hole stretched to accommodate the bottle's girth until her ass came to rest on the heels of her feet, she looked back to Randy, who looked to the other boys, they were all staring wide eyed at Nanci, their friend who had just impaled herself on a beer bottle in front of their eyes.

-“Give me your belts”-, Jen said to them and they complied, Randy took his off and walked behind Nanci who was now sure she was about to get spanked with the belts.
Instead though he pulled Jen's sash off her arms and strapped her wrists together with the belts, she struggled a bit but the leather held arms firmly in place.
Next he pulled one of the belts from the other guys up between her legs, wrapping it around her upper and lower leg and fastened it. The belt ran around the very top of her thigh, almost touched her stretched pussy lip, and then round her shin just above her ankle, once her had attached the last belt on the other side she was completely held in the position that she had put herself in, she tried to move put couldn't at all.

Nanci panicked as she realized that there was no way for her to remove the freezing cold bottle that was already starting to feel uncomfortable in her groin.

- “There's no point in struggling”- she heard Randy say as he reached round from behind and gagged her with a piece of duct tape, he retrieved from the TV stand - “I got this idea from a video, I'm sure you've seen it, you probably got off on the fact that the girl was left completely helpless, just like you! We're off to get some more beers, back in a bit”- and with that they all left towards the kitchen, laughing.

By the time they returned the bottle had warmed up and was less uncomfortable for the girl, she had been stuck in the crouched position for fifteen minutes and the cramping in her legs had taken her attention away from the cold fullness in cunt.
She watched in shame as they came back into the room and laughed at the layer of sweat that now covered her body, which now had drenched her thin blouse. Randy proceeded to undo the belts on her legs.
Jen gave her next order, - “Raise your body until only the cap of the bottle is inside you”- Nanci immediately did as ordered despite her humiliation, with the top of the bottle just penetrating her she knew what was coming next, - “now fuck that bottle until you cum!” -

Having sat with the chilled bottle inside her for a few minutes it was difficult for her to push herself back down onto it, however, after a couple of thrusts and accompanying cheers from the group the shame of it all soon had her pussy juices flowing again.
Overtaken by lust, Nanci began to fuck the bottle for all she was worth, ramming her body even further onto the invader than before. She was about to come and had completely forgotten about the onlookers when Randy ripped the tape from her mouth unleashing her moans of ecstasy as the camera rolled on.

As she regained her composure the realization of what she had just done washed over her, she stared into the camera lens and felt the piercing stares of the group burning into her.
She thought about what it must look like from the other side of the camera, the sexy girl with her arms strapped behind her back, bouncing up and down, with a beer bottle stuck up her vagina, that was extremely exciting on its own terms... this exacerbated her lust until she came, what a sight!

Randy was not done with her by a long way though, he freed her arms first and they fell limp beside her body, then he put a hand under her ass and pushed upward, she rose up and he gently pulled the bottle from her dripping cunt before ordering her to stand, Nanci followed the order obediently, still in a daze. Randy, now in front of her, reached forward and using one finger replaced her thong over her pussy, this simple act possibly the most humiliating so far, though worse was to come.

A nervous looking Bob approached her and handed her two wooden clothes pegs that had probably been taken from Randy's kitchen.
She took them from him with a faint smile; the smile soon disappeared when Jen spoke again. - “Attach a peg to each of your nipples”- Whilst she spoke he roughly pulled the cups of Nanci's bra down exposing her mounds, Nanci was hesitant but did as she asked, wincing as each peg clamped down on the tender points of her breasts.
She returned her hands behind her back and waited, but not for long,

- “I want you to go and find some things for me” Randy said before handing her a list. Nanci took the piece of paper and looked at it; she had only read the top item when she felt the slap to her left ass cheek, - “GO!”- Randy shouted.

Almost stumbling she stepped down from the table and headed out of the room, past the three male spectators with they're now obviously rock hard cocks, they were all watching the pegs jiggle up and down as she walked along; she kept her head down as renewed embarrassment showed in her face.

As she walked into the kitchen she could feel her panties being soaked in fresh juices, she couldn't believe how much this was turning her on. Cheryl followed her with the camcorder.

The first few things on the list were easily found in the kitchen, a black magic marker, a plastic funnel, a bowl and a roll of duct tape, she put everything inside the bowl and headed to the bathroom where she grabbed a towel and a razor, then she went through to Randy's room and found the remaining items laid out on his bed, a box of tacks and two bulldog clips, like the kind you find on the top of a clipboard, she took them and headed back into the living room.

Cheryl was at the entrance to the hallway with the hand held camera and filmed her as she walked, the pegs bouncing up and down as she went, as she reached her she spoke to her, - “You know, you don't have to do any of this? If you ask Randy it will stop.”- Nanci looked at her, she appreciated the sincere concern in the other woman's face, - “Thank you”- she said and a smile came across her flushed face before she headed to the living room.

Randy took the things she had brought and she returned to the table, she couldn't help but blush when she looked back to Cheryl who now entered the room and continued filming her.

- “Bill, take the pegs off”- Randy said, Bill was up like a shot and gave each of her breasts a fondle before yanking each peg off in turn, each one causing a yelp to escape her lips as the blood returned. She didn't know what she was feeling as she allowed ‘Shy Bill' to touch her that way, she wasn't turned on by the touch itself, more by the degradation of allowing him to do it. He had never had the guts to show that he had tried to get her to go out with him.

Behind her again, Randy moved her arms to her sides, slid off the blouse before releasing the clasp on her bra, the garment fell down her arms and landed on the table below, now only her soaked pink panties remained. Randy then told her to remove it before joining the other guys to watch and film her slide the skimpy garment down her legs and then kick it onto the table in front of her, then she returned to her spread legged position now completely naked.

Jen barked another order at her, - “On your back, hands behind you head, knees up and legs spread”-, Nanci immediately reacted, quickly assuming the position with her legs spread facing the camera, she stared at the ceiling wondering what humiliation was coming next.

Randy entered her gaze interrupting her thoughts, she looked at him noticing the drenched thong in his hand, - “don't move”- he said before laying the garment across her face, it completely covered her eyes and she could feel the wet crotch resting on her lips.
As Cheryl circled her with the camera her nostrils filled with the musty aroma of her own juices.

- “Open your mouth slut”- she heard Randy say, she blushed when she heard him call her that but slowly her lips separated allowing the crotch of her thong, which only a minute before had been pressed tightly against her dripping pussy, drop into her mouth, someone then touched the bottom of her chin and her mouth closed around the material. Nanci couldn't help herself and sucked some of the juices from the garment filling her mouth with the taste of her own cunt which was now wetted than ever.

As Nanci lay there, enduring the humiliation of having to taste her own pussy, Bill moved a chair to the side of the table between her legs, he had the bowl in his hand which was now filled with cold water and a cloth, he placed it on the table and picked up the cloth, Nanci could hear water but had no idea what was going on until the cloth was dumped onto her mound just above her pussy causing her to jump and screech, freezing cold water covered the area and began to run down the creases of her pussy, her immediate impulse was to jump up but she refrained and kept still, closing her mouth again around the crotch of her underwear.

Once the initial shock had worn off, Bill continued to soak the entire area before picking up the razor and making his first pass over her mound. If they had taken the underwear off her face they would have noticed her scarlet cheeks as she kept her legs spread wide, allowing one of her friends free access to remove every strand of her pubic hair, she was especially nervous as she felt the razor remove the hair sprouting from her labia cutting dangerously close to her most private parts sending a shiver down her spine.

Once Bill was finished he dried her off with the towel making sure his fingers and the towel penetrated her tight hole and dried the whole area, humiliating her further as the towel soaked up her copious juices. She still could not see anything, looking at the ceiling through the cracks left by her soaked panties, but could feel Bill get back up and take the bowl from between her legs which she kept in the spread position, her crotch felt every draft now that its protective short bush had been removed and she all of a sudden felt very exposed. If that was possible.

Randy now removed the thong from her face and dropped on the table beside her head, Nanci immediately looked down at her bare cunt, it reminded her of when she was a little girl, before her pubic hair started to grow.
As she continued to stare at it Randy appeared between her legs and she could sense that Cheryl was now filming from above her head, Randy was holding the bulldog clips in one hand and reaching out to her left pussy lip with the other, Nanci barely had time to prepare herself before the clip clamped down on the entire length of the lip, she tried to scream but Bob's hand quickly covered her mouth and held her down while Cheryl filmed her writhing body, she was still squirming when Randy released the other clip onto her right lip. The explosion of pain in the most sensitive part of her body was the most amazing sensation she had ever felt and she didn't know if her tears were from pain or pleasure, but it was probably both.

It took about five minutes for the pain to settle down and for Nanci to regain her composure, the guys cocks were all rock hard after watching the naked girl writhe around on the table with the clips attached to her groin.
Now Randy was making improvements to the torture, first he spread her legs again and bent them at the knee, she complied without resistance, then he took hold of one of the clips and pulled it outwards towards her outstretched leg, once it made contact with her leg her labia was pulled taught, he then wrapped the tape around the clip and her leg sticking the clip and her labia in position. Nanci was wincing at the pain but did not try to stop him, not even when he repeated the process on the other side.

Once finished he stepped back and admired his handy work, she had to close her eyes at the humiliation of having her friends inspect the most private part of a woman's body, stretched out and open like some kind of biology experiment.
Bill took a few shots of her with his phone's camera, including a few close-ups of her splayed cunt.

After they were sure that she had been humiliated as much as possible in this position Randy told Nanci to get onto all fours, she did so as gently as possible as every movement of her legs caused a jolt of pain to shoot through her groin. No sooner was she in position Randy was knelt behind her and she could feel his hard cock between her legs, she had never seen his cock before, not consciously anyway, but she immediately knew what it was that was rubbing up and down her slit, her juices were now freely flowing from her open hole as she contemplated that she was about to be fucked consentingly for the first time that night, she didn't expect what happened next though.

Suddenly the cock disappeared from between her legs and she felt it push hard against her asshole, she screamed as he rammed his rod into her tight entrance, trying to penetrate it unsuccessfully, each thrust pushed her forward and almost made her fall. Her hole began to give slightly and she felt it being forced open painfully, it wasn't enough though. Randy soon gave up declaring, - “this slut's asshole is too small for my cock!”- He laughed loudly before slapping her ass a couple of times, Nanci's face once again turned crimson and Randy's words degraded her once more.

He climbed off the table, - “don't worry though slut, we'll get our cum in that ass of yours somehow”- .

Nanci had no idea what Randy had meant until she saw him pick up the funnel and return behind her, she suddenly jerked forward as the funnel was shoved up her soaking wet cunt and thrust a couple of times to coat it in her juices then she felt the relatively thin end of the funnel slide into her ass, then it was shoved hard and forced its way a good three inches into her before the wider funnel part came to rest against her stretched asshole, she heard the ripping of tape and funnel was fixed in place. Nanci was illuminated by Bill's camera flash but besides the intense humiliation of them all watching, and filming, her with the thing protruding from her ass, it didn't feel too bad.

Bob brought a full length mirror into the room and positioned it in front of Nanci, looking into it only confirmed what she already suspected, she saw Randy stood on the table behind her, cock in hand wanking himself off, with the sight of her in front of him it wasn't long before he was spraying his seed into the funnel, Nanci couldn't feel it but knew her ass was currently filling with cum. No sooner was Randy finished then he was replaced by Bill, first of all he knelt behind her and she felt his cock enter her cunt, not only the second to do so but the second to do so without permission, after a couple of thrusts, which sent shockwaves through her stretched labia, he stood up and began to wank himself off, Nanci could see her own juices glistening on it just before she watched his cum shoot out into the funnel and down into her anus.

As the third of her male friends climbed onto the table behind her Nanci began to wonder what was wrong with her, despite the position she was in, despite the mixture of humiliation and shame that she had been experiencing in varying degree's the whole night, she was having the time of her life. Her pussy had been virtually dripping the entire time and she couldn't wait to find out what they would put her through next. What the hell was wrong with her?

The last man's cum dripped down the funnel and into her body mixing with that of the other two, Randy reached over and yanked the funnel from Nanci's ass, ripping the tape off and causing her to squirm, though she stayed in position.

- “You know as soon as she gets up our cum will just drip out”- Bill said, Nanci listened as he spoke about her like an a****l, -“We should plug her with something, these will do”- He said, picking up her thong and handing it to Randy. Randy smiled as he rolled the skimpy underwear up into a ball and placed it at the opening to Nanci's ass, she took a deep breath in before he pushed on the ball with his thumb pushing the garment into her, without even thinking Nanci began to push back as she felt her thong disappearing inside, neither stopped pushing until Randy's thumb was buried to the knuckle in her ass, then he pulled it out and Cheryl zoomed in with the camera as her sphincter closed over the pink material sealing it and their cum inside.
She was told to stand up and did so with a scarlet face as they all inspected her ass to ensure nothing escaped.

Everyone was now in front of her and stood and watched them for a minute as they admired her sexy young body, glistening with a layer of sweat.
Randy eventually broke the silence, - “We're going for a ride, but we need to get you dressed first”- , Nanci's mind began to race and her heart began to pound in her chest, what he was talking about, she never agreed to go anywhere away from the house!
Despite these thoughts going through her mind she knew she would go, and at least dress her!

Randy left for his bedroom and came back handing her a pair of handcuffs,
- “Attach these to one wrist”-

Nanci took them and attached one end to her left wrist, tight enough so she couldn't get out but not uncomfortable.

-“Put this over your head”- He ordered again and handed her a thick black bag; she nervously took it and placed it over her head, shrouding her in darkness.
As soon as it was on, somebody pulled her hands behind her back and handcuffed her wrists together; she listened as her friends scurried around getting ready.

Suddenly she felt something cold and wet on her right ass cheek, because of the pungent smell, it didn't take long for her to realize it was a magic marker, they were writing something on her!!

She felt the pen on her ass, tits and pussy mound before she was led off the table, she assumed they were taking her somewhere else to dress her but panic set in when she was led out of the front door and the cold damp air hit her naked body. Despite the urge to turn and run back inside she allowed them to lead her to a car and place her in the back seat like a criminal being put into a police car.

Someone got in each side of her and two got in the front, she didn't know who was where but she knew that Randy would be driving.
As soon as they had pulled out of the drive a hand from each side pulled her legs apart, she squirmed as the clips stretched her pussy open, soon she had a mouth sucking on each of her nipples and the person on her right was frantically rubbing her clit, five minutes later she was moaning behind the bag as the touch forced her into an orgasm, the rubbing and sucking didn't stop for another ten minutes when they arrived at their destination, by then her nipples and clit were like bullets standing out from her body.

All of the doors opened and they got out, then one of them grabbed her arm and helped her out too, she had no idea where she was but she was outside and she could hear cars passing on a street fairly close by, she knew it was dark still but was still panicking that someone would see her.

She was taken by the arm again and led along some tarmac, until they stopped abruptly. A gruff voice that she didn't recognize spoke, - “So this is her then?”- , panic and humiliation overcame her and she tried to turn away but whoever had hold of her arm gripped tighter holding her in position beside them.

-“Yeah, this is her”- Jen said, obviously the person holding on to her arm.

- “She doesn't seem to want to be here”-The stranger said,

-“Oh yeah, she wants your dick inside her all right” - Jen replied, Nanci couldn't believe her ears, was Jen really going to let this guy fuck her?! Could she still hold a grudge from last Xmas?

-“I want to hear it from her”- He said, to which Randy responded “OK” and pulled the hood from Nanci's head.

As Nanci's eyes adjusted to the dim light she saw the stranger in front of her, he looked about forty years old, and he was dressed like a homeless person and had a long matted beard.

-“So you really want me to fuck you little girl?”- He asked, Nanci's mind raced, was he really asking her such a stupid question?! Of course she didn't want to have sex with him!
Jen squeezed her arm, - “Yes, please will you fuck me anywhere?”- She blurted without even thinking.

-“OK then”- The man said quickly and then took her arm from Jen.

Cheryl continued to film as Nanci's naked form was led further down the alley by the tramp, all of them followed in excited anticipation of what they were about to witness, Nanci really was a slut!

Nanci's mind was in a daze, had she really just said that out loud?, suddenly she was stood in front of a pile a wooden pallets that were stacked to waist height, the edge of the top one was touching her bare ass.
The tramp was in front of her, only a few inches away, she could smell his rancid breath and could see the bits of old food in his beard, the stranger stepped forward and reached around her grabbing her ass cheeks, then lifted her up and sat her on the stack of pallets.
Nanci didn't know what was going on, she wanted to stop what was happening but for some reason she didn't try and for some reason and her pussy was wet again. Those frenzied desires haven't left her body the whole ordeal; she just wanted to cum and cum... to never stop.

Nanci was led down on her back, her legs hanging off the end with the tramp behind them, her head rolled to the side as she looked at Bill who was now walking towards her to get a better shot of the scene with his phone, Nanci returned her gaze to the dirty stranger.
His pants were down now and she could see his enormously long hard rod protruding from beneath his stained shirt, it looked as dirty as the rest of him, then he thrust it forward burying it in her young dripping cunt.

- “Well even if you don't want me to fuck you, your body certainly does!” - He announced as he reached forward to maul her tits, Nanci felt him squeezing and scratching her mounds with his long finger nails but her mind was completely concentrated on the words that he had just said, they resonated in her mind, he was right, she was hornier right now than she had ever been in her whole life. A new wave of shame washed over her as she realized that the prospect of being fucked by this tramp was the closest thing to ecstasy she had ever experienced.

The tramp was now thrusting deep into her tight pussy, each time ramming into the bulldog clips causing them to dig into her tender flesh, despite the pain, and the feeling of revulsion every time she looked at the stranger, she could feel an orgasm building inside her.
Suddenly she felt his still hard cock slide out of her sopping wet hole, she looked down as he pinched her nipples and then let go of her breasts and took a step back, she noticed the layer of grimy dirt that covered her pert mounds just before he grabbed her thighs and flipped her over, she squealed as she landed face down on the pallets and a sharp pain shot through her left tit.

The top half of her body was now led face down on the stack of pallets, her legs were being held up by the tramp that was now between them again.

Nanci winced as he held her legs wide apart, the clips stretching her pussy lips as far as they would go. She was expecting him to re-enter her eager pussy any second but instead his well lubricated cock found another hole, Cheryl filmed Nanci's eyes widen as the tramp pushed the head of his rod between her ass cheeks and began to put pressure on her tightly sealed rear fuck hole.
Despite Nanci's attempts to clench her muscles the man was able to exert too much pressure, she felt her hole begin to open and accept the invader and she bit her lip as the pain ran up from her ass to her head.

Slowly the stranger forced the head of his cock into her asshole as Nanci moaned and her tears began to flow, he now stopped as he had come up against a blockage.

- “She got something up her ass?” - He shouted to Randy,

-“Yeah, her thong” - Randy replied, Nanci heard the man chuckle just before he thrust into her again. She was forced a few inches forward on the pallet and the intense pain in her ass was joined by several more sharp pains in her tits as they were dragged across the rough wood.

To Nanci it felt like a water melon had been shoved up her ass, but in fact the tramps dick was only two thirds of the way in. He began to move his dick in and out of her, slowly at first but then increasing his speed and ferocity, soon he was using her legs to pull her entire body back onto his cock as he thrust it into her, impaling her to the very base of his long member. Nanci was like a rag doll as she allowed the tramp to continue despite the fact that her ass was screaming in pain and her tits were growing increasingly raw from being dragger back and forth along the wood.

Occasionally she would let out a scream when he thrust a bit too hard.

Despite the tightness of her young ass it took five minutes of heavy fucking before Nanci felt her bowels fill with the stranger's copious amount of cum.
Her legs were released and her feet made contact with the floor again, she could not move as the tramp was still resting his weight of her ass while he recovered.

After a couple of minutes she felt his cock shrink and he stood up and pulled it from her hole, it was a disgusting feeling, she heard him zip up his pants and thank Jen, she cringed as she heard him comment on what a good fuck she was.
Nanci stayed where she was, her breathing was still heavy, and she had been only seconds away from orgasm when the tramp had stopped.
While she was being fucked all feelings of shame and humiliation had left her, but now while she laid there wishing he would fuck her some more, her face turned red again.

She did not know who went first, but as soon as a cock slid into her pussy she was riding on a wave of orgasm, right up until the third men shot his load into her womb and withdrew his cock.

She was still panting when Randy pulled her back upright and walked her back towards the car, Cheryl was walking backwards in front of them, still filming. As she climbed back into the car she could feel the slimy seed of the guys she had serviced tonight begin to seep from her holes, at that moment she knew she was a complete slut.

It was five in the morning by the time they got back to Randy's place; they led her into the house and told her to lie on the sofa.

In the fully lit room they could see the damage that had been done to her tits, as well as the red scratches that were dotted all over the grubby mounds, splinters of varying sizes were sticking out at all angles.
Randy took the two clothes pegs that were lying on the coffee table and attached one to each of her nipples, even if she had the energy to resist, they had not removed her handcuffs yet.
Bill took a few snaps of her with his phone camera, the flash glistening off the slime that coated her groin and inner thighs, then the light went out and the doors were closed.

Nanci was exhausted and despite the fact that she was in an uncomfortable position, and her tits ass and pussy were all in pain, she drifted off to sleep quite quickly, and slept soundly.

* It will continue…

The Nanci Report is the regular update of ongoing sexual abuse and blackmail details provided by Nanci herself and rendered in a fictionalized style by “elausente”. Some events are true and accurate to every detail with few facts changed for artistic reasons and to protect the guilty. You will not know where reality begins and fantasy ends, but her plight is ongoing and she may be willing to discuss details via email with any interested party.
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