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I was at the office and I guess I must have been a little quiet because I scared my coworker, David in the next cubicle to death, almost. Sometimes I take off my shoes and work in my socks and when I stood behind him and cleared my throat, I wasn't sure if he was going to hit me, shout, sit dumbfounded, or be incredulous about it.
He was looking at some rather hardcore porn where a few guys were makin' a girl airtight while she was tied up. I guess I was looking a little too interested myself. This gave him an opportunity to save face about what he was looking at.
"You like?" he said confidently, but not too loud. Coworkers.
"Yeah. Sure. I bet she is having a great time being able to take care of all those guys," I said calmly.
He goes on and says, "Really? You know, most guys I know would say that they would love to fuck a slut like that. Not look at it from her viewpoint. You gay or somethin?"
"What the... no... not gay. Just sayin', you know... uh. Nevermind." I said nervously.
He whispered, "You would really want to be her, wouldn't you?"
"I got work to do. Here's your paperwork. The boss wants it by the end of the day," I said matter of factly.
"Oh crap!" I thought. "What the fuck did I just say? Did I really want to be her? I think. Maybe. I've dreamt about it sure enough. Bah. Just porn."
A few weeks later, my coworker tells me that there is a slut who wants to have a pair of guys take her, "You know, like the slut in the porn you saw a while back. Airtignt, remember? You in?"
I was a little flabbergasted and kinda honored he would think about me for the other guy.
After a few short moments I said, "Sure. Why not. When and where?"
The next Saturday morning about 10:00, I rang the doorbell of the address I was given and I was a little surprised to see David open the door since I knew he lived on the other side of town.
"C'mon in! Have a beer, shot, whatever. This is Nick. He's going to be joining in too when SHE gets here," said enthusiastically.
Kinda odd how he emphasized "SHE."
Small chit chat ensues and after a few more shots on my part, I am looking towards play time.
Nick speaks up like he was reading my mind, "I don't think the bitch is going to show, dammit!"
Ding-Dong!!! The doorbell rings. "There she is" It must be her. I offer to get the door and when I open it, another guy towering over me by 6-7 inches, says, "Hi Sweety. Not quite here yet, huh?"
I was a little buzzed, I admit. Did he call me Sweetie? How does he know she isn't here? Gotta be the 100 proof apple schnapps hearing that."
David was sleeping on the couch. Nick was standing and talking in hushed tones to the new Tom Sellek lookin' kinda guy.
The next moment, I'll call him Tom, hands me a small suitcase and says, "Our Girl isn't here yet. I want you to see that she does."
Looking like a dog hearing a whistle, my head tilted to the side. "She does, is, What?"
"Listen here. Take the suitcase, go to the bathroom down the hall, and get the girl to come out," Tom commanded in a gruffer voice than I was expecting. Crap. We just met, sort-of.
I head down the hallway and go into the bathroom adjoing the master bedroom. I can see Nick was prepared for some heavy action. I saw a pile of ropes, a few chains, cuffs, paddles, a flogger, and some other metal stuff in a pile I haven't seen before. Knocking first while opening the bathroom door, I was expecting a shout for entering. She must be shy to not come out for a hour or so past time. Nobody home? I gently pull the shower curtain aside. Nada. I sit for a moment with the suitcase on my lap. Click-click. On top of the wig, corset, and what must be other bits of fishnet and satin sits a note. Right there in large letters. "You wanted this. You have 30 minutes to get her to come out. There is a back way out of the house if you go now. No foul. Don't expect you would ever get this chance again."
So there I was, walking down the hallway the best I can with a massive dose of adrenaline running through my system, fishnet wrapped legs wobbling on the 3 inch heels given to me. I pulled the black satin robe around me a little tighter not knowing what to expect. My smokey eyes absorbing the scene and I say between my "fuck me" red lips, "Well?"
The catcalls ensue and I was almost to the point of fearful tears expecting a different reaction.
Tom says, "We weren't expecting anyone to show up. I am sure glad she did!"
Nick just nodded while looking up and down my body and when our eyes met, he just liked his lips causing a shiver down my spine and up my leg at the same time.
My funk was whisked away when I was slapped on my ass by Tom. "We will be sitting on the couch. You need to bring us another beer. Now!"
Too nervous to protest, I did as I was told. After giving them what they wanted. I was spun around and faced away from them and told to rest on my knees. Ok. no problem. I felt an experienced hand cuff my wrists together while another wrapped another...something around my neck! Felt like cloth and immediately realized it was a collar! What the fuck! And a leash attached to it too! What have I gotten myself into. I turn to David and see him still sleeping on the end of the couch. The other two men must have seen me getting ready to speak and a quick "Shhh" came from both of them.
I am turned around facing them. Nick stands up while placing a foot on my leash. I close my eyes and wanting to pulla sheet over my head. A zipper unzipped followed by a pair of pants hitting the floor in front of me.
Looking through my glassy eyes, there it was, a cock pointed right at my mouth about an inch away. The smell was fresh and slightly musky. "Unusual combination," I think. Looking up, all I can say was, in a very weak voice, "Please, I don't think I'm ready for this."
"I am honey. Can't you tell? Now open your mouth and say ahh!"
My lips purse slightly and before I could protest any more, Tom must have been expecting this, a something like a harness went over my head, around my head and tightened from behind. Then blammo, my painted lips were pried open and a leather wrapped ring was shoved in my mouth and hept there by the harness. Before I can protest any more, Nick's cock was quickly shoved into my mouth effectively shutting me up for the moment.
like it or not, my mouth was getting fucked, not too rough, just far enough to tease my gag reflex a little. He sat on the couch and pulled my leash to his crotch and used his hands to get my head to Bob on his meat like the meat I was becoming myself.
I could feel Tom beginning to paw my ass and when he lifted my skirt up to get a better look, he began to tease my little bum with his finger. He was testing me out sure enough. Pushing a little further with each pass. He pushed in me just a little bit and held me with his hand on my waist to keep me steady. Between a cock impailing my mouth and a finger exploring my ass, my mind was going into an odd place trying to gather what what was happening to me. Moments later, I could hear a bottle, what I would think is lube, gurling out.
Tom must have gotten tired of using his finger and began to slowly push his manly thumb into my ass. When his other hand was placed on my other hip to steady himself, I thought, "He must be a little wobbly and has to use both hands to keep steady." "Wait a sec! What the Fuck? Two hands, big thumb! That'sis not a thumb. That's a cock about to enter my ass!"
The noises I was making couming around Nick's cock combined with my hips strongly swaying back and forth breaking the imminent impalement of my nethers, I must have ticked the Guys off a little.
I figured that was the last straw and for their low tolerance of being the unco-operative.
Led forcefully to the bedroom by my leash, I was thrown upon and held down on the king size bed. Unable to resist in such a position, my legs were frogtied and my wrists thankfully uncuffed but immediately attached to the thigh cuffs. "Aww shit. Now what."
They flipped me on my back and Nick holds my head up and says, "See that cock? It's going in your ass." All I can do is stare as I watch the man, Tom, in front of me tease me with his cock at my lilttle puckered hole. My hips are rotated enough and my knees back toward my shouders, that I can see the head of his cock slowly disappear inside of me. Again, the sensations are trying to make a new place of memory in my shifting and keliedescope brain.
Before I can see him go any further, my head is let go to lay just over the edge of the bed and Nick enters my mouth again and slowly begins to fuck my throat like before. I must have been loosened enough now for his balls were pressed against my nose.
In a confused yet strangely blissful haze, I hear a doorbell ring off in the distance and moments later, I look up between Nicks legs and hear David say, "The rest of the gangs here just for you girl. Hope this is what you wanted. If not. Doesn't fuckin matter. Your'e gettin' it anyways."
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Leave me a note on what you think and if you're in the area, (South Central Wisconsin,) I would surely love to make this story real.
He was looking at some rather hardcore porn where a few guys were makin' a girl airtight while she was tied up. I guess I was looking a little too interested myself. This gave him an opportunity to save face about what he was looking at.
"You like?" he said confidently, but not too loud. Coworkers.
"Yeah. Sure. I bet she is having a great time being able to take care of all those guys," I said calmly.
He goes on and says, "Really? You know, most guys I know would say that they would love to fuck a slut like that. Not look at it from her viewpoint. You gay or somethin?"
"What the... no... not gay. Just sayin', you know... uh. Nevermind." I said nervously.
He whispered, "You would really want to be her, wouldn't you?"
"I got work to do. Here's your paperwork. The boss wants it by the end of the day," I said matter of factly.
"Oh crap!" I thought. "What the fuck did I just say? Did I really want to be her? I think. Maybe. I've dreamt about it sure enough. Bah. Just porn."
A few weeks later, my coworker tells me that there is a slut who wants to have a pair of guys take her, "You know, like the slut in the porn you saw a while back. Airtignt, remember? You in?"
I was a little flabbergasted and kinda honored he would think about me for the other guy.
After a few short moments I said, "Sure. Why not. When and where?"
The next Saturday morning about 10:00, I rang the doorbell of the address I was given and I was a little surprised to see David open the door since I knew he lived on the other side of town.
"C'mon in! Have a beer, shot, whatever. This is Nick. He's going to be joining in too when SHE gets here," said enthusiastically.
Kinda odd how he emphasized "SHE."
Small chit chat ensues and after a few more shots on my part, I am looking towards play time.
Nick speaks up like he was reading my mind, "I don't think the bitch is going to show, dammit!"
Ding-Dong!!! The doorbell rings. "There she is" It must be her. I offer to get the door and when I open it, another guy towering over me by 6-7 inches, says, "Hi Sweety. Not quite here yet, huh?"
I was a little buzzed, I admit. Did he call me Sweetie? How does he know she isn't here? Gotta be the 100 proof apple schnapps hearing that."
David was sleeping on the couch. Nick was standing and talking in hushed tones to the new Tom Sellek lookin' kinda guy.
The next moment, I'll call him Tom, hands me a small suitcase and says, "Our Girl isn't here yet. I want you to see that she does."
Looking like a dog hearing a whistle, my head tilted to the side. "She does, is, What?"
"Listen here. Take the suitcase, go to the bathroom down the hall, and get the girl to come out," Tom commanded in a gruffer voice than I was expecting. Crap. We just met, sort-of.
I head down the hallway and go into the bathroom adjoing the master bedroom. I can see Nick was prepared for some heavy action. I saw a pile of ropes, a few chains, cuffs, paddles, a flogger, and some other metal stuff in a pile I haven't seen before. Knocking first while opening the bathroom door, I was expecting a shout for entering. She must be shy to not come out for a hour or so past time. Nobody home? I gently pull the shower curtain aside. Nada. I sit for a moment with the suitcase on my lap. Click-click. On top of the wig, corset, and what must be other bits of fishnet and satin sits a note. Right there in large letters. "You wanted this. You have 30 minutes to get her to come out. There is a back way out of the house if you go now. No foul. Don't expect you would ever get this chance again."
So there I was, walking down the hallway the best I can with a massive dose of adrenaline running through my system, fishnet wrapped legs wobbling on the 3 inch heels given to me. I pulled the black satin robe around me a little tighter not knowing what to expect. My smokey eyes absorbing the scene and I say between my "fuck me" red lips, "Well?"
The catcalls ensue and I was almost to the point of fearful tears expecting a different reaction.
Tom says, "We weren't expecting anyone to show up. I am sure glad she did!"
Nick just nodded while looking up and down my body and when our eyes met, he just liked his lips causing a shiver down my spine and up my leg at the same time.
My funk was whisked away when I was slapped on my ass by Tom. "We will be sitting on the couch. You need to bring us another beer. Now!"
Too nervous to protest, I did as I was told. After giving them what they wanted. I was spun around and faced away from them and told to rest on my knees. Ok. no problem. I felt an experienced hand cuff my wrists together while another wrapped another...something around my neck! Felt like cloth and immediately realized it was a collar! What the fuck! And a leash attached to it too! What have I gotten myself into. I turn to David and see him still sleeping on the end of the couch. The other two men must have seen me getting ready to speak and a quick "Shhh" came from both of them.
I am turned around facing them. Nick stands up while placing a foot on my leash. I close my eyes and wanting to pulla sheet over my head. A zipper unzipped followed by a pair of pants hitting the floor in front of me.
Looking through my glassy eyes, there it was, a cock pointed right at my mouth about an inch away. The smell was fresh and slightly musky. "Unusual combination," I think. Looking up, all I can say was, in a very weak voice, "Please, I don't think I'm ready for this."
"I am honey. Can't you tell? Now open your mouth and say ahh!"
My lips purse slightly and before I could protest any more, Tom must have been expecting this, a something like a harness went over my head, around my head and tightened from behind. Then blammo, my painted lips were pried open and a leather wrapped ring was shoved in my mouth and hept there by the harness. Before I can protest any more, Nick's cock was quickly shoved into my mouth effectively shutting me up for the moment.
like it or not, my mouth was getting fucked, not too rough, just far enough to tease my gag reflex a little. He sat on the couch and pulled my leash to his crotch and used his hands to get my head to Bob on his meat like the meat I was becoming myself.
I could feel Tom beginning to paw my ass and when he lifted my skirt up to get a better look, he began to tease my little bum with his finger. He was testing me out sure enough. Pushing a little further with each pass. He pushed in me just a little bit and held me with his hand on my waist to keep me steady. Between a cock impailing my mouth and a finger exploring my ass, my mind was going into an odd place trying to gather what what was happening to me. Moments later, I could hear a bottle, what I would think is lube, gurling out.
Tom must have gotten tired of using his finger and began to slowly push his manly thumb into my ass. When his other hand was placed on my other hip to steady himself, I thought, "He must be a little wobbly and has to use both hands to keep steady." "Wait a sec! What the Fuck? Two hands, big thumb! That'sis not a thumb. That's a cock about to enter my ass!"
The noises I was making couming around Nick's cock combined with my hips strongly swaying back and forth breaking the imminent impalement of my nethers, I must have ticked the Guys off a little.
I figured that was the last straw and for their low tolerance of being the unco-operative.
Led forcefully to the bedroom by my leash, I was thrown upon and held down on the king size bed. Unable to resist in such a position, my legs were frogtied and my wrists thankfully uncuffed but immediately attached to the thigh cuffs. "Aww shit. Now what."
They flipped me on my back and Nick holds my head up and says, "See that cock? It's going in your ass." All I can do is stare as I watch the man, Tom, in front of me tease me with his cock at my lilttle puckered hole. My hips are rotated enough and my knees back toward my shouders, that I can see the head of his cock slowly disappear inside of me. Again, the sensations are trying to make a new place of memory in my shifting and keliedescope brain.
Before I can see him go any further, my head is let go to lay just over the edge of the bed and Nick enters my mouth again and slowly begins to fuck my throat like before. I must have been loosened enough now for his balls were pressed against my nose.
In a confused yet strangely blissful haze, I hear a doorbell ring off in the distance and moments later, I look up between Nicks legs and hear David say, "The rest of the gangs here just for you girl. Hope this is what you wanted. If not. Doesn't fuckin matter. Your'e gettin' it anyways."
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Leave me a note on what you think and if you're in the area, (South Central Wisconsin,) I would surely love to make this story real.
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