My day started like every other day. I washed, dressed, and put on my makeup. I chose a rather naughty, for work that is, low-cut blouse, a half-cup bra, and the open-crotch panties Roy had bought me. I felt rather naughty as I picked up my handbag and made for the door. Roy caught my hand and kissed me.
“Do you have to go? You look good enough to fuck right here in the doorway.” He whispered in my ear. “Well, don’t do anything you’ll regret at work,” he said as he waved me goodbye.
'Chance would be a fine thing,' I thought as I drove down the lane.
I parked out front of the building and carefully exited the car, trying to keep my almost naked pussy from view. Dave was at the door, and I was sure he got a flash, and I hesitated with my legs wide open just to make sure. Still, I thought, I am sure he isn’t getting any from Anita, his wife. I might just have brightened up his day.
Upon arriving at my desk, I found a Post-it note from Karl stuck to my computer screen. 'Pop round and see me when you get in,' It said.
I cringed as I thought about Karl's office. Up a steel staircase on the other side of the workshop. All the guys will eye me up and down as I climb the stairs, and I don’t think I can get up without them getting a full view of my pussy. What the heck, I thought, they’ll only get a look at the goods. I will put on a brave face and let them see everything.
I walked into the workshop to a cheer. There were five of them clustered around a computer screen. They even clapped as I came in. Eyes wandered as I climbed the stairs, but nothing more than I expected.
”Hi Barbara,” said Karl as he held the door open for me. "I have the pictures from the last two events to show you.”
He called up a file on his computer, and an image appeared on the big wall screen. I blinked, then blinked again. The picture was of me, fully naked, tits and pussy on show.
“This is by far the best one, and I have sent it to all the lads in the workshop. No secrets now, are there? That's what they were all looking at as you came in."
I was speechless. ”I will never be able to look them in the eye again.”
“Of course you will,” he replied, smiling. "Now, let me show you more of the action shots."
Karl scrolled through the photos, all filled with naked bodies, but everyone had me in it. There I was, spinning the bottle after the conference, standing in the middle, arms raised as my tits fell from the top being removed. Another showed my skirt being yanked down, leaving my naked pussy for everyone to see. It was very pink and moist, anticipating what might come next. I was shown with hands groping my tits and finger fucking me, but the best of all was the huge prick entering my pussy. It was black, so it must have been Karl's. I had longed to know who fucked me that night, and now I knew. The pictures were so clear, every fold, every crease, even the hairs on my pussy were all there.
“Now you know,” Karl said. “It was me who fucked you at the conference after party, and you were such a good fuck."
“Now there are some more private ones,” said Karl, skipping to another folder. “Roy took these on the drive home, after the party.”
My mind had been a blur after the party, and I had never really remembered what had happened in the back seat of our car, but now here it was in full colour, and I was naked in all of them. It was clear that all four guys in the back seat had fingered my naked body, played with my tits, and fucked me. Roy had known all this but never said a word.
“Who has copies of all these?” I asked Karl.
“The first set has gone to everyone at the after-party,” he replied. “The second set is a bit more exclusive, just Bill, Steve, Eddie, and Dave. Now, here's the crux: they will go no further if you cooperate with our requests and let us continue enjoying your body. We will want you to strip naked for us whenever we ask and do whatever sexual acts we request. Start saying no, and they will be sent to all the managers and put on a public show on the internet."
“I don’t have any choice, do I, and I guess there is something you want me to do right now.”
He handed me a carrier bag.
“Strip naked for me, and put everything in this carrier bag.” I started to undress, knowing I had no choice.
“It’s not quite so easy when you're sober, is it?” Karl commented, "Better get used to it.”
I folded all of my clothes and slid them into the bag.
“Now, here's the task. Pick up the tray with a jug and plastic cups and serve every one of the lads in the workshop with some water. You are to let them fondle your tits and feel up your pussy as you go round. Bring the tray and jug back up here when you have finished.”
I walked naked down the stairs to a round of applause. The guys had been well primed. As I reached the first guy, I felt two hands steadying my shoulders from behind. I could not drop the tray, but neither could I move my hands to protect my tits and pussy from the assault that was coming.
I smiled as his hands reached my tits and proceeded to massage them and squeeze my nipples. It was really good, and I found I liked it a bit rough. Every guy had his hands on my tits and pussy, and I refused none of them, knowing the pictures would probably lose me my job if they were published. My pussy was buzzing when I climbed back up the stairs to Karl's office.
“That’s all I am going to ask of you this afternoon. Keep your clothes in the bag as you walk down the corridor, and keep your arms by your side to give the security guy a treat on the security camera. Only get dressed when you enter the main corridor. One last thing, you have a date for tonight. Come back to the lounge at eight and don’t wear any bra or panties."
I drove home almost immediately, without bothering to put on my bra and panties. Roy met me at the door. I still had the carrier bag in my hand.
“What have we here? You have had a good time at work,” he commented as he pulled the bag from my grasp, emptying its contents onto the carpet. “You won’t need them tonight anyway, will you?” he said as he pulled me into his arms and kissed me.
“You knew, you knew," I blurted out. “You have seen all those photos and let me go to work knowing what I was in for. I enjoyed every minute of it. All the groping and fingering really turned me on. I could have let every one of them fuck me and enjoyed every minute.”
“Well, you may get a chance,” Roy replied.
“I am not quite sure exactly what Karl has got set up for tonight, but I am sure you will enjoy it.”
Barbara pulled away. “But first, I do want a shower, so many hands groping me was great, but they were all in the workshop and not that clean."
When I came out of the shower, I just stayed naked. Everyone else had seen me nude, so why should I worry at home? It was almost eight, and I slipped on a very revealing shift dress.”
"I am taking you tonight. I want to watch the action, but I will not join in."
It was only a short drive, and we were soon pulling into the little car park. “Now remember,” said Roy, as he kissed me passionately, “You have my permission to be as naughty as they want. It's going to be a real hands-on session, and the hands will be on you. I suppose we could say it will probably be a cocks in night as the cocks will be in you. I think you are going to enjoy yourself. See if you can make a new record for how many cocks you can suck, how many guys fuck your cunt, and how many times you can cum. I want to see you thoroughly used."
"Remember what Karl said about those photos. You are their puppet to be played with and fucked tonight, and I will love you more when I take you home, covered in cum, your pussy sore and dripping. Just do everything asked of you. Obey every command.”
Roy opened the car door, saying, “I will go and park up You go on in and start enjoying yourself.”
I felt my pussy moisten and my nipples harden as I knocked on the door, which Karl promptly answered. “Well, hello,” he said as he helped me out of my coat. “How wonderful you look. As you’ve turned up, you have thought about my demands and agreed to comply."
Before we start, I want you to sign this agreement to show that you are a willing participant and not being raped. You agree to give everyone free access to every part of your body to play, fuck, and punish. We will give you both pleasure and pain.”
I signed the paper.
"I have created some large prints of the most revealing photos from the last two events and displayed them around the room, just to remind you of the power we hold over you. The guys like them and cannot wait to get their hands on you and their cocks in you. You will spend the evening naked, bound with your hands tied behind your back, and wearing a blindfold. You will not know who is touching you, fucking you, or whose cock you are sucking, so before we get started, you had better get a drink or two.“
Karl handed me a very stiff drink, and I gulped it down as I looked around the room. All ten guys were there who I had let feel me up that afternoon. I could see bulges appearing in their pants. I remembered saying, I could have fucked all of them, and now it seemed as though my wish was coming true.
“All of the guys will wear masks, to make it a bit more fun, so let's get the party started.”
A moment later, I felt my dress slip from my shoulders, and I was naked in front of them. I turned around in a circle so that everyone got a good view. They stood around me, enjoying the view of my nude body. I felt my nipples harden and my pussy start to moisten. It seemed so good having ten guys leering at me. Then the rope came out, and my hands were bound. There would be no escape.
“One last thing,” Karl commented. “As not everyone could come tonight, I will be making a video and have arranged for live streaming on a public sex website. It was all in the paper you signed, and you will be a porn star after tonight. I looked around and saw four cameras; everything will be caught for the video."
“Before we blindfold you, we will let you get to know all the guys. You get a chance to kiss each one and then suck each cock for 30 seconds. Just don’t get too enthusiastic and make them cum, or you will spoil the fun for later. We are going online now".
I heard a disembodied voice say from the computer, “Active online."
Then ten viewers,
50 viewers,
Two hundred viewers,
700 viewers,
Five thousand viewers," and finally
"25 thousand viewers, limit reached."
The first guy came up to kiss me, and I saw us clearly on the screen. Karl was careful to keep as much of my body in view, and my tits were fully on screen. My mind filled with thoughts of all those viewers wishing they were here, kissing me, touching me. I moved from guy to guy, the camera came with me, not missing a moment. It was not until I reached the last one that I realised that they were all naked but wearing masks. I was the only one who could be identified.
As my lips left his, I was roughly pushed to the ground and instructed to open my mouth. I was to suck cocks in reverse order. No sooner was my mouth open than a cock entered it. I sucked and stroked it with my tongue for the required 30 seconds before I was moved to the next. I don’t remember much, but there were two large black cocks in the circle. I got to the last one, and a bead of pre-cum was already forming on his tip. I lapped it up before taking his cock fully in and sucking. I do believe he almost came.
That should look good on the video, I thought, having forgotten completely about the live feed. I looked up to see a small table placed in he middle of the room. A sleep mask was slid over my eyes, and I could now see nothing.
The computer spoke again,
"extension to 50 thousand viewers agreed, and then
the current count is 45 thousand viewers."
A cushion must have been placed on the table, as the next thing I knew, I was helped down to lie on it. Ropes were tied to my ankles and pulled tight to the corners of the table. My pussy was open wide for all to see and all to fuck when their turn came. I lay back and thought about those viewers. 45 thousand blokes probably jerking themselves off as they looked at my open pussy, imagining they were here and able to finger me and fuck me. I imagined what it would be like to feel all of their warm cum shooting over my tits, my whole body getting coated with it.
My thoughts were interrupted by Karl announcing on screen, “ We are accepting bets now on just how many Barbara will fuck, There are ten men here ready and eager to fuck her. Do you think she will take all ten, and how many times will Barbara cum as they fuck her? You have seen her goods, now place your bet."
“Then there is the bonus prize. If you guess exactly how many times Barbara will cum then we will pick you up and bring you here to join in the action and fuck her on screen yourself. If there are several of you, then you will be expected to fuck her one after another without a break.”
Karl finished, and the computer spoke, “50 thousand viewers with an extension to 100 thousand, betting lines open."
Suddenly, my arms were untied and my wrists secured to the top corners of the table.
I smiled, knowing that I was now powerless to stop anything from being done to me. I was helpless, and the first guy up wanted a bit more than a fuck.
Slap, slap, slap went his hands on my tits. My nipples stung as he punished them. Then I felt the tip of his cock on my vaginal lips. Boy, was it hot, and he eased them apart and penetrated me fully. The slaps on my tits had me worked up, and as his dick pumped in and out of me, I was quickly on the verge of cumming. My back arched as the wave of orgasm flowed through me, but he did not let up.
Then the computer voice spoke out coldly, “First orgasm, 80 thousand viewers, six bets on Barbara reaching 12 orgasms tonight.
I blinked at the thought. It really excited me. What would Roy think if I could reach 12 orgasms? It was then that I felt the next orgasm stirring within me. The cock kept on pumping, and I again felt the excitement. I stiffened, pulling against my ties, and came again.
“Orgasm two,” the computer voice said.
That first fuck was over, but before he withdrew his cock from me, the second guy started to manipulate my nipples. They were still hard as hell as he rolled them, squeezed them, and pinched them to increase my level of arousal.
As the first guy pulled out, the second cock thrust straight into me until it was buried up to his balls. He held it there, its tip just brushing my cervix as he savoured the warmth and pressure of my used pussy.
Again, the computer spoke for the thousands of viewers, “Fuck number two."
The atmosphere with that computer voice, knowing that thousands were watching, and a new cock in me had turned me on, and within a few strokes, he had me on the verge of orgasm again. Then I came, this time squirting all over him. Me cumming so quickly that it tipped him over the edge as well, and I felt him spurt inside me.
“Orgasm number three,” the computer said coldly.
The third guy had a different approach. He started by sucking and kissing my nipples, but then moved to my mouth. As he kissed me, he removed the sleep mask, and I could finally see who it was and what was going on. It was Dave. I wondered what Anita would think if she could see him now.
"Enjoy me", I said, "I have wanted you to fuck me for a long time."
“Fuck number three,” said the computer coldly.
In no time at all, Dave had me over the edge and cumming for him. He continued, intent on getting a second orgasm out of me. It didn’t take long, though, as it was so good to be fucked by him, knowing it was probably the best sex he had had in ages, as I did not think Anita was very amorous. Dave still wasn’t letting up, and as I felt him speed up, I sensed another orgasm rising in me.
“I’m cumming again", I whispered in his ear as he shot his load in my pussy, and I erupted for him.
We must have been cumming together for about two minutes when I heard, “Orgasm numbers four and five.” Wow, I thought, I have broken my record, but just how far can I go?
I had hardly felt Dave withdrawing, but I knew it when the next cock entered. It was one of the big black ones, bigger than anything I had experienced before, and the computer introduced him as “Fuck number four”.
My eyes watered, and I started to whimper as he stretched me and pushed deeper and deeper. I felt stretched beyond imagination. Alongside the pain, there was a deep sense of fulfilment and raw lust. Something was stirring deep within me, and I could not hold back. I pushed against his thrusts, driving him deeper and deeper. Before he was fully inside me, I came again, then again as he touched my cervix. Then he started rhythmic thrusting, and I knew I could not hold back. I moved in time with him, increasing his pleasure, and I seemed to cum on nearly every slow thrust.
“Orgasms six, seven, eight, and nine,” chanted the computer voice.
I could feel him moving towards his peak as his thrusts got faster. His cock spasmed as he pumped me fuller than ever, his spunk pushing back past his cock and spilling from my swollen, stretched cunt. I came again for him one last time as he pulled his enormous member free.
"Orgasm number ten,” spoke the computer voice in the stillness. What could follow that? “Fuck number five.”
I could see a little and noticed the other black guy approaching. His cock looked even bigger than the last. “Let's see if you can take this one,” he said as he teased it against my pussy lips.
It felt both good and painful as he entered my pussy. Good because it was so good to have another cock in my pussy, and painful because his was a lot bigger than the last. He played with my tits and kissed me as he eased it in. Soon it was pounding me like the last one, and I was ready to cum again, and cum I did again and again and again. The computer almost lost count.
“Orgasms ten, eleven, twelve, thirteen, and fourteen." I heard before I blacked out.
I came round sitting on Roy's lap, still naked but with a blanket around me. “That was some performance,” Roy said. “ Are you up for the prizegiving?”
“I guess I will have to be,” I said, “What was the outcome?”
“Well, you fucked five guys and had fourteen orgasms, the secret weapon was the two black guys with enormous cocks, and they had you cumming again and again. There are only three competition winners who bet you could cum 14 times. Their prize is to get to fuck you and make you cum for themselves. They are waiting outside now. Do you want to meet them?"
“Yep, if they are going to fuck me, then I want to know who they are, bring them in". Roy sat me down on the chair and brought them all in. They all commented on how much they had enjoyed watching me being fucked, what a great body I have, and how good it would be to fuck me themselves. Two of them were strangers, but I recognised the third as our next-door neighbour.
"What would your wife say if she knew you were here with me?" I said.
“Oh, we have no secrets. We watched your live stream together and saw you cumming again and again. She would love for you to join us at home sometime soon, Roy, as well. She was quite pleased I won, as it will really break the ice between us as neighbours.
“Let's do it then,” I said, dropping the blanket and standing fully naked in front of him.
“Wow, that's some body,” he commented as he dropped his pants and lost his shirt. He kissed me as his hands roamed over my tits seeking out my nipples, which he squeezed and pinched. I was soon aroused again and pulled him to me, taking his cock in my mouth and sucking gently.
“Perhaps you can come round for a bit of this when we are at home later,” I asked. “We could make it a regular date if your wife and Roy don’t mind."
She won’t mind, she will want to watch and join in.”
“Roy would like that as well. How do you want to fuck me then?”
“Doggy style, on all fours on the floor. I want to fondle your tits as I fuck you.”
So we went at it, on the floor in front of Roy, and he enjoyed every moment as much as we did. We agreed to meet up next week at their house to see what we might get up to. The other two prize winners were uneventful. One was a fairly oldish guy who took ages to cum, and the other was a student type. I think I was his first fuck as he was so clumsy.
Karl came in with a big smile on his face, “We made a killing tonight, profit on the betting, plus advertising revenue. You still have five of the guys to fuck, as you only did five tonight. I will arrange another event."
I also smiled, “Well, I am exhausted, but I have really enjoyed tonight. I look forward to another night. My tits and pussy do need time to recover, though, and as a bonus, we have a wife-swapping date with our neighbours.”
“Perhaps I can come and film you all,” Karl chipped in,
“After the live stream, I have had lots of requests for copies of the video and copies of sets of photos I have. You are quite a star. Thousands of men will be cumming over your tits all over the place.”
"I would rather them cum over my tits in person,” I said, remembering my fantasy of being covered in spunk. Let's continue this at work tomorrow,” I said
“Yes, that will be good. Who knows what we might have in store for you tomorrow?” replied Karl.
I smiled.
