Chapter 10 The strong hand withdrew from my upper arm leaving me standing in the middle of the games room. I held my breath. I couldn't believe I was actually there. My mind was reeling with the experience of being naked and blindfolded before men who had never seen me that way. No one said a word. It felt like they were drinking in the sight of me. I tightly held onto the comforting knowledge that Johan was with me. Even though I had no idea what was going to happen, I would be okay. As the seconds ticked by and no one spoke, it became more unsettling and my imagination went into overdrive. I hoped they wouldn't be too rough with me. Or did I? God, I was so confused. My pussy was wet and my nipples were hard angry little raspberries perched high on my breasts. Tingles and blushes ran over my skin. I was turned on fiercely, excited by the unknown yet filled with trepidation. Leah had spanked me all the way down the hallway to the games room and my ass smarted. Briefly I wondered if it was pink. Instinctively I flexed my butt muscles and clenched the little plug in my ass. In the darkness behind the blindfold, my face felt hot. I bit my lip, determined to be quiet. Finally Johan's low and intimidating voice broke the unnerving silence, speaking slowly and clearly. "What are you doing standing up?" "I didn't... S... Sorry!" Slinking to my knees, I swallowed. I knelt up on the 'heavy wear' carpet, my knees a little apart, clasping my hands behind my back again. I hoped I looked good to him. I hoped I looked good to all of them. Trying to hold my head high, I started to feel uncomfortable in the continuing silence. Gradually I let it fall forward, wondering whether it was a good idea to look so proud. Fingers slid into the hair at the back of my head, tightening almost painfully and pulling my head back up. A deep, menacing voice took my breath away. "Be a good girl and tell Ernie how much you like sucking big black cocks." In a split second I realised it was Ernie from the strip club. My adrenaline shot from a hundred to a thousand. There weren't three. There were FOUR! Covering my thudding heart with one of my shaking hands, I gasped, "G... God, Ernie, you nearly gave me a heart attack." He tightened his grip in my hair. "You didn't answer the question." My eyes darted around under the blindfold. "I... I... I can't remember it." "Put your hands behind your back again. I don't want to see them." I did, threading my fingers together as my heart palpitated. "I asked you to tell me how much you like sucking big black cocks," he repeated. "Ohhh..." I whimpered. What was I supposed to say? My ears felt like they were faintly ringing. "I don't know... I... I never have before..." "What? A dirty little fucktoy like you hasn't sucked black cock? Well, I'm sure you'll be getting a lot of practice from now on, so you'll be able to form an opinion real soon. Not that it will matter. You'll still be sucking my friends' cocks anyway after I tell them all about your hot little mouth." He pulled my hair back hard, arching my neck. "Won't you, whore?" "Nooo!" I whimpered. Damn it, Leah! You betrayed me! I heard Johan's cackle, eagerly joined by the others in the room. God! How many were there? Ernie smelled really good, so I'd be able to recognise him. One had an evil snort. It might have been David, but I hadn't heard him make a noise like that before. He was on my left. Johan was easy to recognise as I knew his voice. His laugh came from in front of me and a little to the right, but a few feet away. I heard a soft tinkle and remembered Allan wore a thick steel-linked bracelet. He had a habit of occasionally shaking it. I always wondered if it meant anything to Debbie. He was standing a bit behind me, also on my right. In my mind I could see him making himself a drink at the bar. I heard the clink-clink of ice and almost smiled. "What's so fuckin funny?" Ernie asked from an inch away, a mist of hot spit hitting my face on each of the 'effs'. His breath was sweet with a coating of fine liquor. I hoped they hadn't been drinking too much. "N... Nothing..." "Typical," mocked Johan. "She always tries to avoid answering." "We'll see about that," David replied ominously from my left. "Look at that wet cunt," someone said and I snapped my head toward him, my jaw dropping. I didn't recognise who it was! Oh, my God! FIVE! The voice came from beside Johan. My mind raced. It was indistinct and it could have been anyone! "What a fuckin whore." A stranger called me a whore! "I knew she'd be like this," Johan said. I could tell he was smiling and I was mortified. "Next time you avoid answering, we are going to spank you, understood?" I nodded and trembled, grinding my teeth. Allan surprised me with what he said next. I'd never even heard him swear before. "Look, she can't fuckin wait. She's raring to go. There's cunt juice running down her legs." "She must be thinkin about suckin black cocks," Ernie teased. I tried to keep still but only succeeded in shivering harder. Ernie slipped his fingers from my hair and leaned back up. His voice came from right above me. He must have been standing inches away. I breathed through my nose, wondering if I could smell his cock. I caught myself doing it and blushed crimson. I was glad I was blindfolded. "I'm going to stand behind you so I can watch that tight ass." He seemed to hesitate. "What are you doing?" "Ohhh..." I didn't want to get spanked! "Are you trying to smell my cock?" I was caught! My inability to lie got me again and I nodded. "I thought so," he chuckled. His fingers slid around the back of my head and guided my nose into his crotch. Johan laughed and the others did too. "Get a good whiff, blondie. Yeah, I bet you love the smell of cock." "Nooooooo..." I protested weakly. My voice was muffled and it sounded like I moaned. Johan chuckled. "Heh heh. She loves it. She loves everything about cocks. I really should be charging you guys for this." Ernie let go and pushed my head out of his crotch amid the chuckling. "I'd pay," he said, pinching my nipple, making me gasp. He walked around me and I heard a stool move behind my back. "Man, what an ass. Look at that. Did you put that plug up your ass yourself, Shannon?" he asked. "Y... Yes," I whispered. "Dirty little whore loves it up the ass, eh?" the mystery guy commented crudely. I imagined him nudging Johan with his elbow. "No. I... I..." "Answer Steve, Shannon!" Johan hissed. His name was Steve! "Ohh-" My world spun. I imagined I was some nameless wench being taunted by a bunch of half-drunk animals in the middle ages. Their voices melded together and the images shifted. They were a pack, a gang, an unruly crowd, acting as one. I was to be consumed. The thought made me shudder right through my body and my cunt clenched. "Aw man, would you look at that," one of them said, noticing the twin trickles of thin honey making their way to my knees down the insides of each thigh. "Only a slut gets that wet." "Look at her nipples," another said. I swallowed, looking around under the blindfold, trying to remember where each man was and feeling faint. I can't want this... surely I don't WANT this. Johan was suddenly beside me, hissing in my ear. At the same time he took my right nipple between his finger and thumb and twisted it hard. "You are enjoying yourself... Far. Too. Much." On each enunciated word he pulled my nipple upward. I clenched my teeth and clamped my eyes shut under the blindfold, failing utterly to suppress a loud moan. "Ohh... Oh... Ooooooo!!" flew out of my mouth. "You're a dirty whore, aren't you, Shannon?" He spoke loudly, right in my ear, a parody of a secret. Releasing my nipple, he gripped my hair roughly again. "Please! I don't know what to sa-" He clipped me on my right nipple. He used a downward motion with his fingers loosely together, the tips of them barely snicking my skin. It was the kind of slap that happens so fast you barely see it coming. I'd had them before, but only on my ass and usually while getting fucked. Being smacked while blindfolded was a whole new experience. Like lightning the nerve endings transmitted a short, shocked pulse to my brain where a wave of pain was triggered. I sucked air through clenched teeth in a rush. Sweet heat flared in my nipple. Air came back out of my open mouth in quiet shudders. I shut my mouth, swallowing moans and breathing hard through my nose. My nipple felt like it was on fire. I held my hands together behind my back as tight as I could. The heat of the snap made my nipple feel heavy and almost bloated on my chest. I shuddered to think how it must have looked. Before I could protest, he slapped my other breast the same way, only harder! It bounced on my chest and my cunt contracted, pulsing juice. My knees chafed as I squirmed on the carpet, wanting to hold my sore nipples, and willing myself not to protect them. Tears escaped my eyes and trickled down my nose. I whispered to the floor, "I... I'm not a dirty whore." "What's that? Did you say something?" asked Johan condescendingly. He took a handful of hair again and twisted it, pulling my face up. "Slap her again," someone said. "I'm a not dirty whore!" I whimpered. SNAP! "Oohhhh!" "I bet your fuckin cunt is sopping," Johan said angrily, twisting my hair tighter. I gasped as the fingers of his other hand slid over my hot slippery pussy. "So you're a lying dirty whore too. You know, lying dirty whores get punished." "I'm sorry! I'm a dirty whore! Ohh Goddd, please don't punish me!" Johan released my hair and stepped away. I thought I heard him say, "Too fucking slow," but I wasn't sure. Someone else took my hair in his hand. This time it hurt as the side of my head was pulled downward. "Hold still, it's just lipstick." It was the mystery man, Steve. He held my hair tight while he wrote things on me. I wasn't sure what it said but I could imagine. He wrote across my forehead and my chest, then on my stomach and the tops of my thighs. Moving behind me, he wrote on my back and across the top of my ass. Various comments came from the guys watching. I just swallowed and let it happen. He finished and I heard him recap the lipstick. "Now you are clearly a dirty whore." I whispered, "I'm a dirty whore..." "Stand up." Sniffling, I rose to my feet again, once more clasping my shaking hands behind my back. He walked around me. I felt like I was being appraised. He prodded me here and there. "Stick your ass out a bit more. Arch your back. That's right, push out your nice red tits. Good girl." "Th... Thank you," I breathed, before I knew what I was saying. "What are you thanking me for?" "F... For praising me, Sir," I said quietly. He didn't respond. He walked around me again. "You have beautiful tits, whore." "Th... thank you..." "Would you rather I slapped your tits or called my friends and told them how beautiful they are?" "Please... Don't tell them..." "I might anyway." "Ohh..." Shivering, I remembered how my breasts felt when Johan slapped me. "S... Slap them, p... please." Without warning a SNAP! echoed around the room. I inhaled sharply as my breast once again shot across my chest and bounced back. I breathed hard, trying to hold on to my composure. SNAP! From the opposite direction my other breast received the same treatment. SNAP! "Nngggggg!!! The slap on the side of my breast was nothing like I had expected. In my fantasy, the slaps were playful compared to this. My jaw was clenched as the heat spread throughout my breasts. Mystery man leaned into me. "You will thank me for everything I do to you, and beg me to do it again. Do you understand?" SNAP! "Ohhhh! Y... Yes, Sir. Th... Thank you, S... Sir. Again please!" I gasped, gurgling as I felt the moment of hesitation before a new strike landed. SNAP! "Ohhhhfffffffffff... Ohh... Ohhhh..." I caught my breath. "P... Please! Again, Sir! Thank y-" SNAP! "OHHH!!!" He left me whimpering for a moment, slowly walking around me again, his voice dripping with cruel intent. "Ernie and I have been watching you all night, parading around in your thin shirt and short little skirt. That's right, we were watching you through the window, sitting in Ernie's car. Johan told us we'd see a show, and we sure did." SNAP! "Ohhh... Oh, please... Th... Thank you... S... Sir..." "That's right. We saw how you paraded around for all your girlfriends, pretending to be coy. We saw how you came hard when you were tied down, having your cunt eaten and eating that other girl. You're a filthy little sex toy, Shannon, and I can't wait to tell my friends all about you." "Noooo, pleaaaseee..." He stopped in his tracks when I protested. He was on my right side. He closed the fingers of his left hand around the back of my neck and drew me up onto my toes. CRACK! His right palm collected the underside of my right breast. It bounced two or three times before settling, throbbing on my chest. "Oohhh Godddd! Th... Thank you..." "Your nipples are so fucking hard," he said, reaching for each one and pulling at it while still holding me by the neck. "I think you like having your tits slapped, don't you?" "N... No! I m... mean ohhh... Yes! I mean-" SNAP! Downward this time, catching my right nipple and the end of the breast. "Ooooonnooo... ohhh Th... Thank you S... Sir... M... More pleaseee..." SNAP! SNAP! SNAP! My left nipple exploded in throbbing pain. "Oohhh, fuckkkkk... nnggggggg... Ohh... ohhhhhh..." My whimpering trailed off and my hard breathing filled the room. I shifted my weight from foot to foot and my breasts ached hotly. My fingers were numb from clasping them together so tightly. I was sure there were impressions of my fingernails in the backs of each hand. Mystery guy let go of my neck and walked away. I jumped when I heard a clap. At first I thought my breast had been slapped again. Then I realised someone had just been 'high-fived'. I was trembling all over and my pussy was hot and engorged. Silky fire pulsed from my core and my cheeks burned. Allan must have gotten the signal, as he was next to advance on me. He picked up my chin with a single finger, and I didn't know it was him. I raised my blindfolded eyes, not knowing what to expect. "You didn't thank Steven," he murmured menacingly. "S... Steven?" I asked, before I remembered it was mystery man's name. "Ohh, I'm sorry!" I said in a panic. "Thank you f... for slapping m... my breasts, Steven!" Mild-mannered Allan almost spat out, "Too late again." His fingers roughly grabbed my hair and he led me to the side of the room. The tops of my thighs bumped against the pool table. He took my wrists in his hands. "Grip the pockets, I'll help you lean down." "Ohhh please!" "She's so eager, guys!" They all laughed. "I... I don't want this... I don't..." Allan bent me at the hips and I whimpered pitifully, clutching the pockets tightly. I kept my feet together as he lowered my body until my nipples brushed the rough fabric of the pool table. He held me there in mid-air. He gripped my hair tightly. I was afraid he would let go and I would fall on my face on the hard felt-covered surface. I took some of the strain in my arms as my body was lowered. His free hand roamed over my skin, gentle as a feather. It was maddening. His fingertips caressed along the backs of my thighs and over my ass and my skin twitched. He brought his palm to rest between the cheeks of my ass, his fingers right against my cunt. They didn't move! They just touched me like it was nothing. He began moving my head to and fro, just a few inches, dragging my engorged nipples from side to side across the felt. The rough softness of the surface was incredible. If he had done it much more it would have caused carpet burn. Oh, God, but it felt good. The walls of my pussy fluttered, the flexing spasms pushing the sheen that covered my inner thighs closer to my knees and I groaned. "Do you like that, fucktoy?" Allan asked. SMACK! "Yesss!" I hissed. His slap whipped through the air, a resounding spank that filled the room and was followed by chuckles and an 'oooo'. The men had moved closer and I blushed to my toenails. I had flashes of my fantasy fly through my mind. I shuddered. My ass felt like it wobbled. I was feeling hotter and more ashamed by the minute. "I told you she was fuckin eager," Allan said to the guys watching. They all laughed, agreeing, and I blushed harder. He was right! Allan's large, warm hand felt huge as he caressed over the handprint he had left on me. From then on it was alternate cheeks. "Open your legs," he said, as if he did this every day. Slowly stepping outward, I gasped as I felt the skin down the insides of my thighs peel apart. In my mind they were catching the light, shiny and covered in my juices. I shuffled my feet slowly wider but I wasn't quick enough. SLAP! "Ohhh!" He slapped me hard enough to make my body jolt. "Hurry up. We haven't got all night." I stepped wider. "Yes, that's better. Elbows on the table. Good girl. That's pretty. Now stay still." He let go of my hair and with my ankles two feet apart, he opened my ass cheeks, his fingers slowly drawing them apart. "She's fucking sopping," he said, and I blushed even harder. He shoved two fingers in and out of me and I could hear how wet I was. He pulled them out with a slurp. "She has such a pretty cunt," Johan said from right behind me. They were all right behind me, watching me, looking right at my wet little cunt and pink asshole. Talking about me like a fucktoy. They all agreed my hairless cunt was my best feature. Someone commented on how my clit pushed out, demanding attention. Others thought my asshole looked nice and tight. They were pleased it looked so shiny and lubricated. I trembled in confused lust. "Look at this," said Allan. In my mind he held up his wet fingers for all to see. "She's so fucking wet," he said matter-of-factly. "She must be a very naughty girl." "P... Pleaseee..." I breathed, barely managing to protest. SLAP! SLAP!! "Ohhh fuckkkk..." Allan had whipped his palm in an upwards arc, connecting where the back of my thighs reached my ass. SLAP! "Ohh!" SLAP! "You're a naughty little slut, aren't you, Shannon?" He didn't wait for me to respond. SLAP! SLAP! All I could do was moan. "Your sweet little cunt gets so wet when you get spanked, doesn't it?" SLAP! "Wait until I tell the fellas at work." "Ohhh Goddd... Please, don'-" SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!! "What are you talking about?" SLAP! "They'll love hearing about the whore on Elm Street who loves dancing in strip joints." SLAP! "And how you get excited showing off your body at the beach." SLAP! "I can't wait to tell them how you love sticking dildos and butt plugs in yourself so truck drivers can see!" SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! "Ohhh Goddddd..." I moaned, shuddering. "You fucking love it, admit it! You want the world to know!" "Noooo!!!" SLAP! SLAP!! "Tell me you didn't enjoy being molested by your girlfriends. Go on, say it, you fucking slut!" SLAP! "Noooo..." SLAP!! "Ohhhh..." "Someone get the paddle," hissed Johan. "Nooo! I'm sorry! Yes, I loved it! Oh, God... please don't paddle me..." "What did you like about it?" Allan pulled me up by the back of my hair and spoke right into my ear. I gripped the pool table pockets tightly again. My back arched almost at right angles. I didn't know what to say! "I... I..." Allan straightened up and asked, "What do you think?" It sounded like he was talking to someone else. "Teach her a fuckin lesson, Steve," Johan said flatly. Allan's fingers slipped from my hair and I gripped the pockets tighter so I didn't fall. I turned my blindfolded head and became frantic as he walked away. My nipples dragged across the felt and a shudder of hot shame rushed through me. "Wait! Please!!! I... I love being treated like a wh... whore. I... I love being taken and... and... used..." No one said anything. "Pleeaseee!" Someone stood beside me and placed his hand on the small of my back, holding me down. "As a naughty slut, you must be punished." It was Steven, the mystery man again. "Spread your legs wider. Your cunt should be wide open so we can see how wet you are while you get paddled. I think ten should do it... from me, at least. That's it, a bit wider. Good girl." "P... Please, don't paddle me!" I pleaded. "I... I said it! I said it!" CRACK! "FUCK! Owwww Owwww! Ohhhh..." My knuckles must have been white, curled around the pockets. I willed myself not to drop to the table and cover my burning ass. "Ohhh Godd..." CRACK!! "OOOHHHHhhhhhh!!!" Steven's hand in the small of my back pushed down, keeping me from moving. "I think you're forgetting something..." "B... But... What?!" I stammered. "You forgot to thank me and ask for another. Now we'll have to start over." "Oh! Please! Nooo! Th... Thank you! Please give me another! Please don't start over!" "C'mon guys, we'll all count." "Noooo..." CRACK!! "One!" they yelled simultaneously. "OHH!! Thank you! Please another!" CRACK!! "Two!" "OH!! Ohh, Goddd!! Th... Thank you, please another!" CRACK! "Three!" In minutes my ass was burning from the fire of twelve solid swats, six on each cheek. Over my own wheezing breath I could hear the men, commenting on my red ass and how wet I was. Some of them were breathing harder too. I was laying on the pool table, moaning quietly. My feet were still wide apart. Hot tears streaked my face. Hands began caressing my ass cheeks. They were gentle and soft. Then I felt another pair, stroking my back. Then another pair joined those on my ass. It was just starting to feel good when my head was lifted from the table by the back of my hair, arching my back again. It took my breath away. The smell of Johan invaded my senses as his fingers closed on my nipple, pinching and pulling it. "Time to get fucked, you little slut," he sneered. Spinning me around, he led me to the middle of the room, again by my hair. My butt throbbed as he roughly pushed me to my knees and stood in front of me. "That's where you should be. Get my pants off and suck my cock." "Please, leave me alone," I whimpered, holding my sore ass. "Don't tell me you're not a cock sucking slut, Shannon. You are. And the sooner you realise it, the better. Now hurry up, or I'll give you another twenty with my belt." With trembling hands I reached out and found him. I worked to unbuckle his belt and slide down his pants. A couple of the guys whistled and laughed when I finally had them around his ankles. He stepped out of them and one of his hands slid into my hair, bending back my neck. "Hold my thighs and lean forward. Spread your legs, you are going to be fucked." I bent at the hips and arched my back, pushing my ass up high and hoping to please him. At the mention of being fucked, something inside me took over. I wanted to look good. I wanted to be desirable. The heat of my ass pounded and my pussy flowed. Johan's hand tightened in my hair and I was suddenly slapped on the cheek with his long hard cock. My jaw dropped and he did it again, making a strange popping sound. Pre-cum flew across my ear. He slapped my face again and again and all I could do was moan. His cock was hot and steel hard, and I could feel pre-cum dripping down the side of my neck. All around me were the shuffling sounds of clothes being removed. Then one of them joined us, holding onto my calf. Another sat on my other side holding of my other calf. At the same time they reached in front of me and began pulling and pinching and twisting my nipples. I groaned almost constantly and yelped each time someone slapped my ass cheeks. I felt one of them move in behind me and thought I was going to be fucked. I thought this was all going to be over and I was going to get what I wanted, needed, so badly. SLAP! An upward fingertip strike on my ass took my breath away. It felt like it was moving at a hundred miles an hour. I took a shuddering breath just as it struck me again. SLAP! "Ohhh... please... noooo..." "Shannon," Johan said before slapping my cheek with his cock again. "Ohhh... Y... Yes?" I managed. "Nothing. I'm just reading what it says on you. You have your name written on your forehead in red lipstick." I shuddered. "You have our phone number written across your chest." He chuckled and my cheeks burned hotter than ever. "Read that to me," he asked someone. "It's upside down." Chuckles came from around me before Ernie said, "She has your address written across her back, and 'fuck my ass' written across the top of her butt." "Yeah and I wrote 'slut' and 'whore' on each of her thighs. She has 'wet cunt' written across her stomach too," Steven added. "Very appropriate," Johan said. "C'mon, she's nearly there, let's give her a few to remember." At once the whole of my ass was scorched with stinging slaps while Johan's cock thudded into my cheek. I closed my eyes under the blindfold and held my tongue for as long as I could before the words burst from my mouth. "Please, please! I'll do anything just please, stop slapping me, please!" "I'll make them stop if you suck my cock and suck it good," Johan said. "Yessss, I will, I promise!" I shrieked. "Yeah, and mine too," said Ernie, now caressing my smarting ass. My ass was blazing and I knew I couldn't take any more. "I want to fuck her," someone else said. "Yes, anything... please... f... fuck me... please..." "Just wait a minute. I want to show you guys what she can do. She's a fuckin good cock sucker and can take me all the way." Someone whistled again and the heat rose in my cheeks. The head of Johan's cock pushed against my lips and I opened them instinctively. "She really can't wait, can she," someone said and chuckled. Johan grabbed me by the hair again and started sliding into my mouth. He pushed right in and I wasn't ready for him. I coughed and pushed on his thighs, trying to stop him. "Oh, no, missyslut," he spat. "Tie her fuckin wrists together." I shook like a leaf as someone kneeled down and pulled my arms behind my back, binding my wrists together. Johan pulled me by the hair and pushed his cock deeply into my mouth. It felt huge and rock hard and I swallowed in fear around it. "That feels great, cocksucker. Keep swallowing like that." He slid his cock in and out, moving my head back and forth with his hands in my hair. I could feel the head of a big cock being moved around in my cunt, teasing me, and getting coated in my juices. "Hey guys, look at the size of the monster on Ernie!" Johan said from above me. "You got a license for that, buddy? Hang on, I want to hear this." Johan pulled his cock from my mouth. He laughed and pushed the seeping, plum-sized head all over my face, leaving crisscrossing trails of slippery wetness. Ernie lifted my ass and started pushing his cock into me. His hands gripped around my hips and started pulling my sore ass back into him. The head of his cock felt huge and started pushing apart the walls of my cunt as soon as it was between my lips. "Oh, God! Please!" I protested, trying to turn around. "It's too big, oooohhhh-" Johan gripped my head in his hands and my fearful moan was silenced as he shoved his cock back into my mouth. Ernie reached around under me and worked a finger over my clit. I almost fainted it felt so good. Johan pushed into my throat as Ernie lunged into me, impaling me on half of his thick meat. He started sliding back and forth and my eyes rolled back in my head. More and more cock slid up my cunt as I loosened up, my pussy walls grasping and throbbing in lust and terror. In my mind I could see the huge black cock being worked further and further into me. I started to tremble. "She must like being treated like a slut, Johan," Ernie taunted as Johan fucked my face. All I could do was gag and swallow. "She's so wet I'm almost in." "Tell Shannon how much cock she's getting." I coughed as Johan pulled from my throat. He took a tight hold on my hair and started sliding back and forth in my mouth, faster and faster. Hot flashes wracked my body as it was pulled back and forth on the end of Ernie's cock. "That's ten inches of big ol' black cock, baby. And I've got friends with more who are just dying to meet you." Johan started moaning, "Oh, yeah. Oh, yeah," over and over. He was holding my head in his vice-like grip and making me gag with lunges to the back of my mouth. I was rocking back onto three-quarters of Ernie's cock when he roughly thrust all of it up my cunt. I squealed around Johan's cock just as he pushed into my throat. Shocked by the huge invasion, my eyes almost popped out of my head. I started getting fucked from both ends hard and fast. Johan's cock surged in my mouth and I knew he was about to cum. More and more furiously he sawed his enormous cock in and out of the opening in my throat, making me gag over and over. I was being buffeted back and forth between them when Johan pushed into my throat again. I heard him laughing and calling me names as I struggled for air. Ernie was reaming my cunt and I couldn't help but moan deep in my chest. A huge blast of hot thick cum suddenly filled my throat as Johan came hard. "Swallow, you fucking whore. Oh, yeah, baby... Swallow that fuckin cum," he sneered. If he could have seen my eyes, they would have betrayed my delirious pleasure. I swallowed over and over as he filled my mouth again and again. I blushed from head to foot in shame as Ernie held me deeply impaled on his throbbing cock. Johan pulled his slick cock from my mouth and started slapping my face with it, this time not as hard. That didn't stop spit and cum flying everywhere. "Her throat is so tight. You ought to get a piece of it," he said. "You're right," Ernie agreed, and suddenly pulled out of my hot cunt. I almost died at the sudden withdrawal. I couldn't help but whimper. Johan ran his fingers through my hair and continued slapping my face softly. "It's all right, whore. One more for your cunt then we're going to pull a train on your mouth and ass." "Please, Johan... please don't... Please... I'll suck you all off and you can all fuck me, just please leave my poor ass alone!" "Listen to the fuckin whore beg," Johan said. "I'm going to do with your ass exactly as I want. Undo her wrists." From behind the blindfold all I could do was shiver as my hands came free and I heard the distinct sound of a belt being withdrawn from trousers. "Oh! No! Please!" "Shut up or I'll get the tawse." "This is gonna be good," someone said. I bit my lip. I NEVER wanted that thing again. Those days were LONG gone. "Y... Yes, Sir. P... Please whip my ass, S... Sir." "What about the blindfold?" David asked. "Outlived its 'use by' date, I think," Johan said, ripping it off my head. The men changed places and I squinted as my eyes adjusted. Ernie's big slick black cock loomed above my face. I swallowed nervously. I'd never seen a cock that long, solid, ramrod straight and so hard. And I'd never seen a black one. The tip was wet with pre-cum and more pulsed out as his fist moved slowly up and down. He held it by the base and waved it slowly back and forth. I flicked my eyes up to his. "You want this, whore?" he asked, grinning down at me. I looked back at the mesmerising black snake in front of my eyes. "Fuck," I whispered, unable to think straight. "Now, now, fucktoy," said Johan. I had forgotten all about him. I shook my head and turned to look over my shoulder and up at him. He was folding the belt in two. "I want you to show me how much you want your face fucked by a virtual stranger. Now, come on. Beg Ernie nicely." I shuddered in pulsing shame as Ernie rubbed his cock, wet with my juices, all over my face. "Beg to suck my fat cock, slut," he whispered, sliding his thick fingers into my hair. "Please," I whimpered. "Please what, cocksucker?" he asked, tightening his grip in my hair. "P... Please ca... can I suck it... M... Mister?" "Oh, beautiful baby," Johan said, winding up and bringing his leather belt crashing down on my ass. "Oooohh-" My anguished moan was cut short as Ernie took the opportunity to push his cock into my mouth. My eyes bulged as my mouth was filled with his hot, hard cock. He started making me gag too, pushing it deep as I again felt the sting of the belt against my ass. Trying to escape it, I pushed forward and Ernie's thick black cock went right down my tight throat. Wide-eyed with tears streaking my make-up, he fucked in and out of my mouth, stretching my tight throat as I was whipped over and over with the belt. The guys on either side of me snickered and one asked how much I could take. "I dunno, but she's gonna blow. Look at her face," said Ernie, sliding his long fat dick wetly from my mouth. I couldn't believe it but he was right. I was on the verge of orgasm. Another hard swat with the belt smacked into me and I screamed. "Oh god, please! S... Someone fuck me!" Johan threw his belt across the room and sneered. "I knew she'd come around. Fuckin whore. Allan, be my guest. Fuck her hard. Slap her face with your cock, Ernie. She loves that." Suddenly hands grabbed my fiery hot ass. A cock wedged in the mouth of my cunt and slammed into me. I gasped in surprised delight as he split me open and penetrated me to the hilt. Allan was clearly the one hung like a horse! He gave me no chance to get used to it and thanks to Ernie I needed none. His fingers gripped my screaming ass tight and he fucked me hard and fast with no sympathy. My pussy squelched with juices as he fucked me harder and harder. I fell to my hands and knees. Allan pulled back my hair, arching my back obscenely. My nipples were pinched and twisted savagely as my orgasm welled up inside me like a huge wave cresting as it approached the shore. It was unstoppable despite my gritted teeth and burning ass. It pitched and crashed over me, my body shaking uncontrollably, words and moans mixing in undiluted ecstasy. Allan lunged into me, pulling me tightly against his loins as my pussy flexed in reckless spasms. "Ohhh fuckkkk!" he screamed at the ceiling. His cock twitched and his first shot flooded my cunt with cum. Throbbing hard, he shot stream after stream of boiling hot jizz deeply into me. I felt the heat of him spreading through me and moaned, shuddering all over again. "Someone spank that naughty cunt for cumming," said Johan. I turned my head toward him and licked my lips. He was standing just out of reach, stroking his beautiful cock. It was already getting hard again. "I will!" Steven said, taking Allan's place behind me.

"Why don't you cum in her mouth, Ernie? See if she loves black guy's cum as much as she loves mine." "Oh, man," Ernie said, stepping close and taking my hair in his hands again. I looked up into his dark face and his eyes were alight with lust. He smiled down at me and spoke like I wasn't there. "She's such a gorgeous little whore. I'm gonna enjoy this." He pushed the big head into my mouth and I moaned softly as I sucked on it. He held my head tight and wouldn't let me suck more of it. God, I wanted to suck it all down. I pulled against his hands, trying to impale my face. SLAP!! My chest heaved and my mouth opened around the head of Ernie's cock. I sucked in air as pain radiated outward from my spanked cunt. SLAP!! SLAP!! "Ohhhoohhhh ucckkkkk!! odddd!!!" I mumbled, the words distorted. SLAP! SLAP!! "Ohhhh!!!" "Listen to how wet her cunt is," David said as Ernie pushed back into my mouth. SLAP! "Oh, yuck, Allan. Man, you cum a lot," Steven said from behind me. "Just wipe it on her butt." "I've got a better idea. I'm stroking my cock with Allan's cum, whore. Then I'm gonna fuck your ass." SLAP!! "Mmmmmm!!" "Oh, Steve. You're sick!" laughed Johan. They all laughed with him. My cunt stung like crazy and I felt like I was close to cumming again. David leaned into my ear as Ernie pushed deeper into my mouth, starting to fuck it. "Enjoying yourself, slut?" "Mmmm... Mmmmmm..." I moaned. I just wanted them to start fucking my ass so they'd stop slapping my poor pussy. I could feel Steven's hand resting on the hot red cheek of my ass, steadying me. He pressed the head of his cock against my oil-slicked asshole and moved it in circles. In moments he was pushing it straight up my ass. Ernie pulled his cock from my mouth, stroking it before my eyes. "Ohhhh..." I moaned loudly, shocked by the sudden penetration. I clamped my eyes shut and rode the sting. Thankfully he held still long enough for the pain and nausea to pass. Before long he started fucking me, slowly at first, with short gentle thrusts. In less than a minute he was sawing his cock in and out of my ass and grunting. I breathed hard through my nose as Ernie resumed fucking my mouth. The good feeling of being filled and fucked began spreading out from my ass, and I sucked the cock in my mouth as hard as I could. Steven started spanking the sides of my hips and fucking his cock in and out of me in long strokes. Ernie was holding himself back, stopping now and then to let his cock throb hotly in my mouth. Tears were rolling down my burning cheeks. I was so shamefully turned on. I was being used, and it was driving me crazy. It felt like a dream. It was better than a dream. I nearly came just thinking about what I was doing. My mind swirled as I pushed back at the cock fucking my asshole. Someone was speaking in a nasty tone. It was perfect. "You're a dirty little fucktoy, aren't you, Shannon? You love being ass fucked, don't you?" David was talking to me while reaching for my breast with a steel clamp in one of his hands. I flinched as the men on either side of me attached clamps to each of my eraser hard nipples. I dragged my eyes to the other side and watched as Johan tightened one of the clamps. He smiled and twisted the clamp even more and I sucked Ernie's cock harder. Johan dropped a weight he had concealed in his hand and it bounced, tugging at my nipple. David did the same and both of my nipples were pulled down with the swaying weights. The burning pinch escalated rapidly as the pain sank in. David reached under me and started slapping my cunt from underneath. I looked across at him and could see his cock was as hard as a rock. Ernie pushed past my gag reflex and I closed my eyes as they rolled back in my head. A soft hiss of static electricity began in my ears. I was headed for a big orgasm. I just held my mouth open while my throat was getting a rapid fucking in short jabs. Now and then the cock would withdraw to let me take a breath. He had done so again and the nice big cock hadn't returned to my mouth. I searched for it in the air with my tongue before opening my eyes again when I couldn't find it. WHAP! He slapped my face with his cock. It was so hard and hot and wet. "Gonna get my cum now. You want it, cum slut?" I swallowed, nodding. I wanted it. I wanted it all, hot and thick, shooting in me! "Yeah, I bet you do. Open wide, I'm gonna fuck your throat then pull back and cum in your mouth. You can swallow it after you show the guys." I blinked my blue eyes at him and nodded, opening my mouth, eagerly awaiting some more cum. Johan stepped up beside Ernie and looked down at me. I glanced down at his big cock sliding back and forth in his fist. Ernie pushed into my throat and my eyes glazed over. Sounding almost amazed, Johan said, "Look how much she wants it..." and the guys just murmured, letting the spell of the moment evolve. Ernie's big black hands were wrapped around my head. He slowly pulled back and my tight throat squelched and relaxed as the head came out. He kept the big fat purple head of his cock in my mouth. Swallowing was such a relief. I watched as his long thick fingers wrapped around his slick cock and started gliding up and down its length, up to my lips then sliding smoothly back down to the base. I sucked hard then alternately licked over and over the head. I looked up into his eyes expectantly. A rising moan grew in his chest as the head of his cock ballooned then shook in my mouth. With my tongue I could feel the gush of cum race up the convulsing underside of his rock hard shaft. With a jerk of his hips, the first dose of his hot thick cum launched into my mouth. I closed my throat to keep from choking on it. My eyes widened as two then three gushes of cum hit the roof of my mouth and rapidly filled it. With my lips wrapped tightly around his big ebony cock, he jacked his fist up and down it while I watched his eyes. The fourth and fifth spasms filled my mouth to capacity. There was so much cum I had to swallow a little or it would have spilled over my lips. "Don't you fucking swallow. Tip your head back!" Ernie said angrily. He helped me by grabbing my hair and doing it for me. Steven's cock slid out of my ass and I shuddered. "Play with your clit," someone said. "Move your tongue." "Aw man, that's nasty." "Pull on one of the weights." "Nggggg..." I gurgled. "Man, that would make a great picture." "Fuck, David. That's a great idea," said Johan, chuckling. "And I just happened to have the camera right here!" The guys all laughed. With my head tilted back I couldn't see anything. I could feel the hot mouthful swaying from side to side as my body trembled. I started rubbing my clit harder. God, I was so wet. A flash of light and a click interrupted my climb to orgasm. "I want one of those." "The guys at the gym would love a copy of that." "Nngggg!" I protested. "Push your tongue up through that cum." Click/flash! "Gargle with it." Oh God. It was going to go everywhere. The men laughed as I started gargling and cum spilled over the corners of my mouth. With my head back, it ran by my ears, down the sides of my neck and over my breasts. "What a fucking mess." Click/flash! "She's gonna cum." "Swallow that cum first, Shannon," said Johan. Ernie let go of my hair and I hurriedly dipped my head, gulping the mouthful. My eyes blazed with passion as I looked around me. They were all naked and fine specimens. My eyes dropped to their cocks. "All handpicked, baby. Just for you," Johan said. I licked my tongue around my lips and gathered what little cum I could find. Closing my eyes, I swallowed it down and started to shudder. My fingers were yanked from my cunt and Johan hissed in my face. "You don't cum unless there's a cock up your ass, whore." "Oh! P... Please... let me, baby! Please, I'm so close!" I whined, squirming and trying to reach my clit. "I'll paddle you till you scream for fucking mercy if you fucking cum. I said, STOP NOW!" Johan's angry voice made me drop my hands to my sides. I was shaking all over. "Just be fucking patient, Shannon. I'll fuck you in the ass in a minute. I want to watch you suck another cock, first." "She can suck mine." "Just shove it in her mouth." "Good idea." "Look at her. She's got cum all over her." "Someone should touch up her lipstick, first." They chuckled. I brought my fingers to my face and touched my lips. I didn't think I'd have much left. I brushed my fingers down my neck through Ernie's cum. There was so much of it. I looked down. Curving around the outside of my breasts were the remains of two wide rivers of cum that had flowed out of my mouth and down my chest when I gargled. My phone number was smeared across my chest. "Ernie should do it. He's the one that messed it up." "I've got a better idea," said Johan. He stepped away and all our eyes followed him. He took the big mirror down off the wall and placed it leaning against the wall opposite the pool table. "Come over here, whore." One look at him was all it took to tell I was expected to crawl. I bent to my hands and knees, crawled over and looked up at him. I tried hard not to look in the mirror while I did it. "Look into the mirror and play with your clit." "O... Okay," I said, smiling up at him before turning toward the mirror and sitting back on my heels. I gasped. I had 'SHANNON' written across my forehead in bright red lipstick. My eyes roamed over my body and I swooned. Words were written all over me, my eyes were red and my mascara had run. My hair was matted to my scalp with my own perspiration. My chest heaved as I drew breath. My nipples throbbed and my cunt twitched. I really looked how I wanted to feel. I was stroking my clit when I noticed Johan was talking to me. Suddenly a lipstick was waving in my face. "Fix those numbers," ordered Johan, pointing at my chest. I took the already opened tube from his fingers and twisted it, pushing out the tip. For the next minute I rubbed my clit and retraced our phone number across my chest. My lipstick was covered in Ernie's cum when I was done. "Give me that," directed Johan, holding out his hand. I looked at it and handed it back without retracting it. Johan grinned evilly and twisted the tip back in and capped it. "Don't worry, I won't clean it. It'll be a reminder for you. For the next week you are only to wear this lipstick." "O... Okay." "Turn sideways on your hands and knees." I could barely tear my eyes from my reflection as I leaned forward and the weights on my nipples swung out before me. I put my hands on the carpet and watched in the mirror as Johan kneeled in front of me. Raising my ass, the last thing I saw was David kneeling behind me, spitting in his hand and stroking the length of his rigid dick. Johan pressed his cock against my lips, instructing me to "Suck, bitch." I opened my mouth and eagerly sucked it hard. He started groaning and rocking his hips back and forth. I took two handfuls of his firm ass and started pushing my mouth down the length of it on each thrust. In moments I was gagging. "Ohhhh..." I groaned as David's seven inches slid halfway into my lubricated ass. I held my breath expecting the nausea, but none came. My body shuddered as he pulled back and hesitated a moment. I heard his voice from behind me. "What do you want, Shannon-whore?" "Mmmmmm! Mmmmm!!" I pleaded as best I could with Johan's cock pushing into my throat. David didn't wait for a coherent reply. He thrust into me, his cock rocketing up my ass, grinding his hips against me. Johan had taken my head in his hands and pushed his cock into my throat at the same time. Johan got into a rhythm just as I realized I was going to cum. And it was gonna be huge! I started moaning around the cock in my mouth and moving back against the cock fucking my ass. The guys chuckled and told me what a slut I was and were playfully arguing over who was going to fuck my ass next. I was so close to cumming I didn't care. David announced he was going to cum in my ass, and I started shuddering from the one of the most intense orgasms I'd ever experienced. I let Johan's throbbing cock slip from my mouth as I moaned and shook uncontrollably. In moments David's hands tightened on my ass and he shoved into me deeply, groaning and filling me with cum. That only heightened my ecstasy, which promptly doubled when I glanced over my shoulder and saw Ernie taking David's place. I started to ask him to be gentle but Johan pushed his cock back into my mouth. He grabbed my hair and made me look him in the eye as he told me what a good cocksucker I was. "Now be a good little fucktoy and you can have a cum bath," he said, patting my head and sliding his cock from my mouth. Johan moved out of my line of sight and I turned my head to see where he had gone. Steve and Allan moved in front of me and started stroking their big dicks just out of reach of my mouth. I groaned pitifully as Ernie worked the head of his cock into my asshole. He spanked me and I jumped in shock. It was still so tender. "Keep looking forward. Beg them to cum on your face!" he yelled, pushing half of his long cock slowly up my ass. My breath whooshed out of my lungs and my eyes bugged out. I lunged back at him and felt the rest of his thick prick slide straight up my ass. My poor abused little ass never felt so hot, full and God, so good. "OhhhhGoddddd..." I moaned. "OhhShitttt..." echoed Ernie. Allan spoke and I looked up at him as I took a shuddering breath. "I think she likes it up the ass." Steve elbowed him and laughed. "Ya think?" SLAP! "I said beg them!" "Ohhh... Please! Please! Cum on this whore's face!" SLAP! "Not good enough!" Ernie started ploughing my ass with long strokes and I felt like I was going to explode again. "Please! Cum in my mouth! I'm a slut! I want your cum!" My breath was ragged and my eyes pleaded with the grinning men looking down at me. Ernie suddenly pulled out of my ass and I nearly died. Then an unholy CRACK! sounded and the top of my ass exploded in pain! Johan had retrieved the paddle and laid into me. "Beg them!" he screamed. Ernie gripped me by the hips and slid his cock straight back up my gaping ass. "Oooohhhh... fuckkkk... Please! Please! Give me your cum. I need it! I want it!" "Rub your clit!" CRACK! "OhhhGodddd nooooo pleeaseee..." I reached between my legs and started rubbing frantically. "I said to fucking beg them, now BEG, whore!" CRACK! "Ooohhhhhh!!!" My eyes darted back and forth between them. My ass was on fire! I was almost delirious! Both were gritting their teeth and jerking their cocks fast. I licked my lips and found my voice, hoarse and sounding nothing like me. "I need it! Fuck my ass! Fuck my cunt! Cum all over me! Oh Godddd tell your friends! Cum all over me! Oh Goddd... I'm a whore... Cum... Cum..." Ernie's balls slapped against my fingers as I rubbed my clit in a blur. Steve announced he was going to cum in my face, and like the good slut I was, I closed my eyes and opened my mouth. I slid my tongue out to meet the cum launching from his cock and it splattered across my face and mouth. Ernie slammed into me and groaned out his orgasm, his cock flexing and jerking deep in my ass as it too unleashed its hot load. Click/flash! Opening my eyes and glancing over my shoulder at the sound, I looked up at Johan holding the camera and moaned out my need. "Mooorrrreeee!" Click/flash! He put down the camera and said, "I'll fuck the slut." Ernie slid wetly from my hot ass and the emptiness kept my orgasm at bay. I was right on the brink. Johan sunk his fingers back into me and I almost came on the spot! Allan took my chin in his hand. "Ask nicely for some more cum, little whore." "Please. Give it to me, Mister. I want a mouthful of cum, please," I asked in my best baby girl voice. "Climb onto that cock first," he said sternly, pointing to my side. I turned my head and saw Ernie's white-toothed grin as he lay on the floor. My gaze drifted down to his cock and I could hardly believe it! He was fisting it and I watched amazed as it got harder and harder, standing straight up, glistening and looking deliciously obscene. I crawled over to him and took hold of his big fat cock. I straddled him and kneeled up high, the tip of his cock brushing my clit as I held its throbbing stiffness in my hot little hand. I positioned it between my lips and slid slowly down onto it. Fuck. It was huge! I dug my nails into his chest and gazed into his eyes. Slowly bending and straightening my knees, I started to slide my cunt up and down his long rod. Allan took a fistful of my hair and pulled my head up and to the side, telling me to stick out my tongue. I opened my mouth and slid my tongue out over my bottom lip. As he wiped his cock across my face, I started making a low 'ahhaahhh' sound, and he smiled down on me. I sensed movement behind me and realised with a start that I was about to be double penetrated. "Hold still you fucking whore," growled Johan, slapping my ass softly. I stopped riding the length of Ernie's incredible cock and Allan let go of my hair. I arched my back with less than half of Ernie's cock in my cunt. Immediately I felt the head of Johan's prick pressing against my asshole. He wedged it into me and for a fleeting moment I wondered how I could possibly fit two such large cocks in me at the same time. In moments I knew as Johan brought pressure to bear and his cock started sliding up my butt. A whiny squeal started in my throat and was pressed out of me as the cocks slid in. Johan pressed down on my ass, splaying my knees and pushing both his and Ernie's cocks deeply into me. "Oohhhhhhh..." I groaned and shuddered. For a few moments I lay on Ernie with Johan laying on me, swooning in the nasty delight of being totally filled. It was Johan who started moving first. He lifted his upper body from mine and whispered in my ear to raise myself up. A soft, almost continuous moan came from my mouth as he started slowly fucking me. I'd fucked myself with two toys before, but this was nothing like that. Awash with the feelings, I closed my eyes and clenched my teeth, willing myself to relax. My ass throbbed hotly from the punishment it had received. Hands kept it spread obscenely. My legs were wide apart, knees bent. From my pubic bone to below my breasts I was pressed against the warm hard body of a large muscular man. Arching my back, I rose and held myself up on straight arms. Johan's groin and the tops of his thighs pressed against me each time he filled my ass, and his hot breath brought prickles all over my scalp. The feeling of his cock sliding slowly into my clenching ass was exquisitely unnerving. He'd fucked me there before, but not with a ten-inch cock buried in my cunt. I opened and closed my mouth soundlessly like a fish out of water while a moan built in my chest. Allan slid his hand gently into my hair and slowly pulled back my head. I opened my eyes to the sight of him fisting his cock inches from my face. "Ooooohhhhyeeaaahhhhhh..." came from my lips before I could even think. My eyes met his and he smirked with feigned disgust. "Look at you. Such a fuckin whore." "Yesssssss..." I hissed. "Tell me what you are." "I'm a fucktoy..." I whispered breathlessly, staring into his deep brown eyes. "I want cocks and cum. I want to be used again and again... like this... fucked senseless... I want cum on my face and in my mouth... I want cum running down my legs for days... I love to be fucked... I love to be fucked like this... Oh, God, fuck meee..." Ernie started rocking his hips and I groaned, feeling his thick cock making small frustrating movements inside me. Allan stepped in close and started rubbing his long hard cock over my face again. "You are a good whore, Shannon," he said, spreading earlier cum across my face, smearing the lipstick on my forehead. "I love being a whore." I tried to lick at his cock but he pulled it out of reach. I pouted. "We know," Johan said quietly in my ear. "This won't be the last time you are used like this." I ground back against him and Ernie's pubic bone mashed against mine. Then while Johan gave me a full stroke, he held my ass still. "OhhhGodddd..." I moaned, feeling my body twitch. Ernie's big hands gripped the sides of my ass and started raising and lowering me, skewering me with his length. Johan was getting into a rhythm and Allan pressed the warm wide head of his cock to my lips. I didn't hesitate and opened them, clamping them behind the head and hungrily sucking him into me. "Mmmmmm..." I moaned, approaching delirium. "Man, check it out," Ernie said. "Her ass is so hot," commented Johan, holding it in his hands. "We really worked her over." "Look at how hollow her cheeks are," said Allan. "She's sucking me so hard." "She wants cum." "I bet she wants it all over her," said Ernie, thrusting deeply from below. "Mmmmm! Mmmmm!" I moaned, gripping Allan's cock at the root and sucking harder. "Look at her go," someone said. "I'm not gonna last long," Allan choked out. "You ready?" asked Johan. "Yeah, bud," replied Ernie. "Slap her face with your prick," said Johan, speaking to Allan. The 'glick glick' sound ceased as Johan grabbed my hair and pulled my mouth off Allan's cock. "Hands behind your back again, whore," said Johan. "Yes!" My eyes were wild, like a cornered animal. "Ohhhhh!!!" I moaned hotly as cocks withdrew suddenly from my cunt and ass. "Oh, God! Please!" Ernie lifted me off him like a twig and rolled away, jumping to his feet. I was on my knees in the middle of five guys in a second. Allan took the base of his big wet prick in his fist and slapped my face with it. Steven was already stroking fast, aiming his fat cock at my face from his place on Allan's left. His cock was wet and shiny like he'd put oil on it. WHAP! Allan's cock struck my face again and I gasped, mouth open. "Oh, fuck. Please!" I begged, glancing at each of them. "Give it to me!" "Hold back!" urged Johan, sticking his cock in my ear. "Let's play with the whore a bit more." "Fuck, man. I don't know," said Steve, swallowing and jerking his cock fast. Pre-cum dripped down from the tip and I barely noticed it before WHAP! Allan's long thick cock slapped firmly into my cheek again. With my open mouth, it made the popping sound they found so amusing. POP! "Check it out. Do it again!" said Ernie, taking his place aiming at my face. POP! POP! The guys laughed. "Keep your mouth open, cum slut," said Allan. POP! "Why is your mouth open?" "BecauseI'macumslut," I gasped in a rush. I opened my mouth wide again like a baby bird waiting to feed. "How do you want to do this?" asked David breathlessly, jerking fast. I looked up at him and smiled as best I could with my mouth open. His face was so red! "Well, Allan cums a shit load so he can go last." "Awww, man!" he complained. POP! God, his cock was so hard. "Ohhhh..." I murmured. The word 'please' died in my throat, my mouth opening wide again. Johan cleaned off his cock with a wet towel and I watched out of the corner of my eye as he directed a fine spray of baby oil down the length of it. He tossed away the towel and stroked his slick meat up and down in his hand, coating it in a slippery sheen. "Oh, fuck. Beg for my cum!" grunted David, redder than I'd ever seen anyone. "Please, give it to me. I want it. I want you to ohhh-" Cum launched from the tip of David's hard stubby cock. "Oohhhh fuckkkk!" he cried. It landed with a wet splat above my right eye and immediately dripped down and glued it shut. Again cum rocketed from his cock, this time slamming into my right cheek just missing my mouth. I saw cum fly everywhere through my one squinting eye. "Ooohhhhh Godddd..." David moaned, his fist jerking in time with the spasms running through his cock. He pushed the tip between my lips and I shuddered as the inside of my mouth was suddenly filled with cum. Instinctively I closed my eyes and sucked, reaching a finger up to clear my glued eyelid. The cock pulsed in my mouth again and again and my eyes smiled at the men stroking their cocks around me. David pulled his cock from my mouth and I swallowed noisily. "Ahhhhh..." I said, opening my mouth again lewdly. "More!" "Dirty little whore," said Johan, stroking his cock and pushing the head of it into my cheek. I turned to try to suck it but he pulled it away and I moaned with frustration. "Ohhhh... Please! More!!" I looked from man to man. God, look at them. They're so close! "Beg, you fuckin slut. Beg for more cum." SPLAT! Allan's long fat cock slapped hard into my cheek, sending cum flying. "Give me more. Please give me more!!" My mouth flew open, my eyes dancing with lust. I needed cum. I needed it bad. "Fuck your cunt!" Johan yelled. I turned toward him and he pushed a fat fake cock into my hand. "Rub your clit with your other hand!" "Yes!" I gasped. Immediately I started shoving it into myself, my fingers rubbing over my clit in fast circles. "More! Give me more fuckin cum!" SLAP! "Ohhhh!" Steven slapped the side of my breast! It sounded worse than it felt. I groaned, opening my mouth wider, fingers flying on my clit. "Beg!" SLAP! My fingers picked up speed. The heel of my other hand started banging into my clit, I was shoving that dildo so hard into myself. Every shove made me shudder, my breasts bouncing heavily on my chest, nipples hard and hot. I tasted traces of David's cum on my lips and licked them like a slut, swallowing again and opening my mouth. "Please, God! I'm a fucking dirty cumsucking whore! Cum on me! Cum in my face. Treat me like a fucktoy slut. God, I love it... I love it..." I was suddenly hosed amidst groans of male pleasure. From two directions hot thick sperm hit me straight in the mouth. One hit me in the side of my extended tongue and went half into my mouth inside my cheek, while the other half sprayed up the outside. The other stream hit me right in the back of the throat and I swallowed the lot instinctively. My mouth flew back open as a huge streak of white cum careened into my chin, exploding everywhere and dripping in long strands down to my jutting breasts. A throbbing cock head was pushed into my mouth and immediately pulsed a blob of hot cum right onto my tongue. Fingers slid into my hair and pulled my mouth down the throbbing, flexing shaft. Half way down my throat it pulsed hotly and I swallowed down the creamy heat. He pushed the head of his cock under my tight collar and groaned. With my chin against his balls, I opened my eyes and looked into Steven's. His teeth were gritted as he unloaded his pleasure straight into my body. I started to shake as I realised I had a stranger's cock in my mouth. "Don't you fuckin cum!" shouted Johan. Ernie took Steven's place and I couldn't take my eyes off the sight of his shiny ebony rod sliding slickly through his dark fist. Flashes of lighter coloured skin from inside his wrist were almost mesmerising. I watched as he hosed his cock with oil then shot a stream of it from my cunt to my chin. "Dirty fucking whore. Look at you, girl. You're already covered in cum." "More!" I begged, fingers a blur on my clit. SLAP! My left breast was wetly whacked. Cum was sliding down my breasts, dripping from the undersides. My slapped breast bounced across my chest into the other one, breaking strands of cum. I moaned out my need. "Please!" "Fuck that cunt," grunted Johan. "Yesss!!!" "You can cum when Allan cums!" "Ohhhhhh!!!!" "I'm cummin!" Ernie announced as his cum flew into my face. "Ohhh yeahhh!" he cried as he moved his cock around, criss-crossing my smiling face with thick ribbons of hot cum. "Ohhh fuckin yeaahhhh!!" Cum splattered against my skin and I opened my mouth wider, trying desperately to taste more. God, I don't know what came over me. Somehow I wasn't cumming, but I was fucking myself and stroking my clit as fast and as long as I ever had. My head lolled back on my shoulders, mouth wide open and Johan exploded. My eyes clamped shut and he hit me square in the side of the nose. Cum dripped wetly down into my mouth and hung off my nose. He pushed his spasming cock into my open mouth and sprayed my tongue with two big loads of hot jism. His cock then pulsed out three or four more doses of his tasty cream and I swirled it around my mouth and swallowed it like a good little whore. I blinked my eyes open and David was leaning down with a video camera right in my face. Allan was stroking fast, inches from my mouth. My mouth still slimy with cum, I groaned deliriously. I was covered in it! "Say hi to all your friends, Shannon!" "Ohhhhh!!" My orgasm was on a knife-edge! I couldn't hold out! Click/flash! Click/flash! "Smile for the camera, fucktoy!" "OHHHPLEASEENOOO PLEAASEEEE!!!!" Then from above, a moan burst from Allan's lungs and his cock erupted. Enormous ropes of cum flew into my hair and landed on my face with rapid-fire wet splats. He kept stroking and stroking and aiming at my mouth. I had my eyes tightly shut and my breasts were slapped again just as my orgasm burst from my loins! SLAP!!! "AaaahhhHHHAAAHHHHHH FUCCKKKKKKKYYEESSSSSSSSSS OOOHHHHHH FUCKKKKK!!!" My body stiffened and my hips jerked back and forth, impaling myself harder and harder on the dildo. My fingers ignited my clit and I flew into orbit. Pleasure rushed through me like never before and all the tension and humiliation of the last few days burst into a billion pieces and flew out into space. With my eyes rolling back into my head and the sound of static hissing in my ears, my body undulated in a rhythmic dance as more and more cum filled my mouth. I gurgled, needing to breathe. Allan's pulsing cock was on my tongue, cum still pulsing in heaving gobs with each gentler throb. He lifted his dripping cock and I swallowed, breathing hard before opening my mouth and sliding my lips back over the head to suckle. He continued to stroke, slowing down and draining into my mouth for a full minute. My fingers slowed down on my clit but occasional sparks sent tremors through my body. I moaned softly to myself as I drew the slick dildo out of my cunt and let it fall from my hand. I fell back onto my knees, my ass on the floor, and grabbed my tingling breasts, squeezing them and squishing cum out between my fingers. "Mmmmmmm." I was such a mess and it felt so good. Click/flash! Johan was taking more pictures. "Some for the family album, baby," he said, winking and looking into the viewer. I looked up at him holding the camera and smiled. I couldn't help it. Click/flash! "She should clean up." "Yeah." I looked up at Johan, wondering what they wanted. "Make her eat it." "Aw, man. That's nasty." "I'll do it!" said Ernie, stepping forward, his soft cock hanging almost to his knees. His big hand twisted the hair at the back of my head and pulled my head back. He ran his other hand all over me, gathering up cum and wiping it on my tongue. I swallowed every time and stuck my tongue out for more. After a minute he said, "That's most of it," and pinched my nipple. I swallowed one final time and groaned, a small shudder gripping my body. "Thank the men, little one." "Thank you," I said, my eyes flicking from one to the other. "Thank you," I repeated into the video camera, licking my lips. "Man, that was unbelievable," sighed David, scanning my face one last time. He turned it off and dropped it from his eye, looking at me in wonder. "Fuckin beautiful." Ernie looked down on me with a broad smile. "Fuckin awesome, girl." I smiled up at him. Then my eyes were drawn to Steve. "I'd kiss you but you're just too messy," he said, shaking his head and smiling. Even I laughed a bit at that. I looked down at myself. I was still streaked in cum. I looked back up and grinned uncertainly. "You are a little firecracker, Shannon," Allan said softly, a big smile on his face. "Johan is one lucky guy." "And she's a lucky girl," said Johan, elbowing Allan in the ribs and smiling down at me too. "Let's just hope she's not addicted," laughed David. "Well, if she is, we could just do her again," chuckled Johan. "Now?" asked Ernie, playfully raising his eyebrows. "Naaa, not now. It's getting late. And we have a big day tomorrow." "He's right," said Steven. "And we have a long drive too, man." "Yeah, yeah. I know," Ernie mumbled quietly, looking down on me in amazement. I just knelt there in a slump as they all talked. I was utterly exhausted and cum was starting to stiffen and dry on my skin. I watched as they dressed and laughed and shook their heads and each other's hands. In minutes they were gone and cars were being started and driven off quietly. Johan pulled on his jeans but wasn't wearing a shirt. He held out his hand and I reached for it. He pulled me to my feet and I stood there, toe to toe with him, holding his hands and looking up into his eyes, too embarrassed to say anything. He smiled and brushed his fingers over my lips playfully and kissed them lightly. Then, with a big grin on his face, he whispered, "Go get in the shower, ya fuckin whore." I blushed and giggled, still not knowing what to say. He laughed and slapped my ass as I ran out of the games room and into the rest of my life. Who knew what adventures it might hold. Surely nothing could surpass the incredible day I'd just endured. I soaped my body and washed the evidence of my debauchery down the drain in the shower. The hot water drew the last ounces of my strength from me and I barely had the energy to gloss my most tender parts with moisturiser. By the time I made it to the bedroom, Johan had already showered downstairs and was lying in bed, waiting for me. When I saw him there, I almost wanted to cry. I felt so happy and so vulnerable all at once. For some reason my eyes were drawn to his bedside table and I noticed something was different. I smiled to myself and slid into bed realising he'd put away my confession. He opened his arms to me and I slid into them, pressing my cheek to his chest and sighing. He clicked off the bedside light and wrapped his strong arms around me, kissing my nose lightly. All the tension slowly drained from my body. My stomach relaxed and I wound my smooth legs around his, moulding myself to him. "Baby?" he asked. "Y... Yes?" "Just so you know... There was no tape in the video recorder, and no memory stick in the camera." He kissed me again and quietly added, "I love you baby." Swallowing and stifling tears, I breathed, "I love you too." He hugged me close and kissed my nose. I could hear the smile in his voice when he whispered in the dark. "Got any more dirty fantasies?"