Ring, Ring, Ring, Ring...
Steve's phone rang. It was Mark, the young man who brought his girlfriend June to The Tavern earlier today.
Steve remembered how he had slowly seduced that sweet girl, who had just turned seventeen, right in front of Mark. June had responded to Steve's moves, while Steve had kept constant pressure on her. Now, after giving it some thought, perhaps June and Mark had agreed to his offer of further attention. He hoped so.
"Hello, Mark," Steve said. "I'm glad you called. Tell me your sweet June has accepted our offer."
Steve learned from Mark, that June wanted this very much, but she was still struggling a bit, still worried about getting up the nerve even to walk from the car to Steve's front door.
"I have a suggestion that may help her with her nerves," Steve offered.
Steve described a small plan to Mark, something June would allow, and something that would help her have the confidence her commitment would require.
"See you both at 8:00, then. I promise, you will be able to keep a close eye on your June, all evening," Steve said after providing an address and directions. "See you then, Mate!"
Mark replaced the phone receiver and told June everything was arranged. Mark explained Steve's suggestion to her. "Maybe it will help you make it from the car to the front door."
The suggestion made her tingle again. 'How can I want this so badly?' she thought.
She wanted it because of the last thing Steve had told her before they left the Tavern.
"This is a gift for Mark," Steve had said. "Nobody will ever give him a greater gift than to watch you cross this new step in your life."
June wanted to give Mark that gift.
Mark left the room for a minute and June overheard him ask her brother "Richard, do you have a short length of rope I can borrow? I need to secure something in the car for when June and I go out later."
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Steve saw Mark's car pull into his driveway out front. Mark walked to the passenger side and helped his pretty June out of the car. June's hands were bound behind her back, just as Steve had suggested. Mark held June's arm to support her as they walked to his front door. June was wearing the same pretty dress, and her hair and makeup looked fresh and beautiful. Steve knew that June would have listened carefully to his instructions and that she would be naked under the dress. Some of the top buttons were undone on the dress. With her arms behind her, there was just a hint of her lovely breasts, almost showing.
"Thank you for delivering your little June, Mark," Steve said. "She is lovely. All my mates are here, in the main room. They should see her just like this." Steve led June inside, taking her arm. Mark followed.
"Boys, you remember our lovely June," Steve praised her.
They were all there, Mick, Paul, and Ray, all nearly speechless with admiration.
They offered Mark a pint and a seat where he could watch, "If you'd like to."
As if he didn't...
Mark, June's beau, would only observe tonight.
"June, having your boyfriend Mark deliver you this way is beyond perfect, but first, I must ask you... you willingly agree to everything we plan to do to you, correct?" Steve asked.
"Yes, I agree," June replied. Her wrists were bound so tightly that it forced her breasts outward, like an offering.
"Soon, we will remove those bindings. You will need both hands free," Steve offered.
"Nod, and say 'yes' as you agree with me," Steve continued.
"We will have you naked and completely exposed."
A nod.
"You will be ravished by all four of us in any way we wish."
Another nod.
"There are no condoms here; everything will be skin-to-skin. We will freely plant our seed in you, in every place we desire, your mouth, your ass, and your ripe pussy," the conditions went on.
"Yes," was June's quiet reply.
June thought about her timing. She had her last period two weeks ago. She must be very fertile right now. Even with Mark, for the last few days, they had been extra careful with intercourse.
"Yes, I want this," she answered, nearly a whisper.
"Your boyfriend, Mark, will watch everything. He'll see you struggle to suck our cocks as we surround you. He will see us use your asshole very hard. He'll watch us gape you as he never imagined."
A nod. She shuddered, hoping they were not too big for her.
"We will cum in your mouth, and you will swallow. We might decorate your pretty face and hair with spunk. Your ass will also be filled," Steve predicted. They were all very strong cummers, unusual for men their age, or of any age.
On the phone earlier, Steve had confirmed that his mates were ready. "No fucking the wife lately?" he had questioned both Mick and Paul. They confirmed that they were nearly bursting with pent-up semen. Their balls ached.
"One last thing, June. Say again. You confirm that you are not on the pill; you have no birth control going, right?" Steve stated. "Because we will also fill your little cunt with sperm."
"Yes, that's correct," June whispered, but she felt as if her shame and her deepest secret were shouted out to everyone.
"Fuckin' perfect. Perfect," she heard this first murmuring from Mick, Paul, and Ray.
June heard someone say, "She'd never know it's yours, daddy, with all of us fuckin' 'er. Hell, if it's a boy with a big pecker, that'd be Mick's." A laugh followed.
Steve untied June's wrist bindings to free her arms. She rubbed her wrists to get her circulation back. Arms now free, June still felt that she was no less bound. She was bound by her own passion, her own needs, instead of rope.
"You agreed to everything, June," Steve stated. "And Mark, you also agree?"
Mark nodded his head. He had a deer-in-the-headlights look.
Steve carefully unzipped June's pretty dress from the back. The dress was lowered from her shoulders, then to her waist, then to her ankles, around her black suede heels. June stepped out of the dress and watched as Steve placed it carefully on a wooden hanger.
Mick, Paul, and Ray watched in wonder as June was slowly revealed. First her small breasts and pink nipples, she looked so small. Next her flat tummy, her hairless pussy, and her long, slim legs.
"Shaved clean, delicious-looking cunt," someone said.
"Probably not a lot there to shave off, she looks younger than she is," was a reply.
Steve took her wrist and slowly turned June, as if in a dance so that everyone could appreciate her cute, almost schoolgirl-like bottom. She was a goddess. June would be their goddess tonight, and they would worship her with all their strength. They would give to her fully, their seed, their life.
June still wore her pretty, black suede shoes. The heels made her naked legs just a little more curved and her naked bottom just that much more delightful. June inhaled as the first pair of hands reached from behind and caressed her breasts. Her breasts were small, her nipples a warm pink color. The hands on her body seemed so large, and their touch felt rougher than Mark's ever was. Another pair of hands touched her. Soon, all four men were handling her, and Mark was watching. It was intoxicating to think that the men could freely touch and handle her body anywhere they wanted, and their boldness showed that they wanted to explore everywhere. Something about the big hands touching her gently was almost hypnotic. They took turns pinching her pink nipples, pulling on them a little. June knew she was powerless. There was no 'safe word', but she would be safe, and they would do everything they desired. There was no turning back and no escape. She had given her word, her permission for them to do everything.
June closed her eyes as hands moved over her body, next caressing her round bottom. Such a small one and so firm. They turned her slightly so Mark could see them exploring it.
June looked back at Mark when the first spank surprised her. She inhaled sharply.
"Shhhhh," said Steve. It's okay. We will be striking you even harder, but you'll be fine.
The men took turns admiring her lovely bottom, each giving their own spanks. Her firm cheeks were becoming rosy.
Steve took June by the wrists and pulled her arms forward and down so that she was bent over. In that position, her bottom was even more irresistible, and the men spanked her, over and over again.
They knew that June needed to feel like a 'very bad girl' just now.
When the spanking subsided, the men moved their hands and fingers between her buttocks. They wet their fingers in her glistening pussy, and gently probed her anus, as if testing to see how well it would open in response to further use.
Mark heard them casually discussing his sweet girlfriend's asshole. 'Right in front of me, they are talking about it,' he thought... 'my Junie's asshole.'
It was hypnotic. He knew that soon enough, their probing would become more intense.
The men turned her and looked at June's face. So pretty... her soft lips, just a touch of makeup.
The men undressed. Not all at once. Someone was always behind her, feeling her tits and anywhere else he wanted on her lovely body.