Even after I'm permitted to remove my blindfold, the darkness remains absolute. This room is windowless and soundproof. The floor is covered with a thick padding that provides a cushion for my knees.
A friend has invited me here so I can revel in what she calls "the room for unbridled sluts." She and her husband are deep into the BDSM scene, and they've specially designed this space on the lower level of their unassuming house in the suburbs.
As for me? I'm not much into kink, and I wouldn't normally call myself a slut. Except for tonight, of course.
Around me, I detect the sound of breathing. I'm sure I can hear skin stroking skin. I've agreed to be a plaything for five men, all strangers to me. They know my safe word and my limits, of which I have few. We've all been screened for STIs, and the men have been assured I'm on birth control.
Now, I begin crawling blindly in the dark. I'm completely naked, and I can feel my breasts swaying as I make halting progress. The room seems larger than it did when I saw it in the light.
Finally, I touch a man's bare foot. He allows me to slide my palms up his muscular legs. I discover he's already hard.
The stranger rests a hand on my head. Without warning, he seizes my ponytail. When I feel his cockhead sweep along my mouth, I extend my tongue and welcome him inside.
I'm held there while he face-fucks me. His dick rams into my throat, over and over, leaving me with a satisfying ache. My retching prompts him to withdraw and let me catch my breath.
I'm granted just a few moments' reprieve before we're back at it. With my legs spread, I rub my clit at a punishing speed. Can he hear me playing with my pussy? Can he tell how wet I am?
My throat grows raw from his relentless pumping, yet I manage to make myself come seconds before he erupts in my mouth. As soon as he's spent, he releases me, and I continue on my way.
I find the next man faster. He doesn't give me time to feel his body. Instead, he kneels on the floor with me. I'm taken aback by his hard kiss, and the way his tongue invades my mouth. He's clearly eager to taste another man's cum. In his arms, I learn his build is soft, and he sports a paunch. Not that I mind.
I'm docile while he guides me onto my hands and knees. Once he takes his place behind me, I feel him prodding for my entrance.
He finds it and claims me with a hard thrust. His cock, thin but offering a nice length, soon moves at a brutal pace. I hear the man's grunts as he holds my hips; the sound of our bodies slapping fills the room. I moan, louder and louder, aware no one can hear me outside this space.
He gasps when I come all around him. His rutting grows frenzied before he stills altogether. I feel each spurt of his semen, and my eyes widen in astonishment. He must have been saving up for this!
I let him lean forward and fondle my tits a little before I continue my wanton journey. His cock slips free, leaving his cum to leak from my pussy.
The next man wastes no time: as soon as my fingers graze his foot, he's upon me. I'm pulled down until I lie on my back. The stranger pushes my legs even farther apart, and when I hear the sound of him squirting lube from a bottle, I think I know what's about to happen.
He massages my clit until I'm squirming in pleasure. My moans join the sounds of the others breathing fast and jerking off. I feel this man slide two lubed fingers into me; I can hear the squelch of semen still inside my cunt.
A third finger follows, and then a fourth. Though I can't help but whimper, I don't consider using my safe word. The man uses four fingers to stretch me even wider. He's slow and methodical, working more of his hand inside.
When he briefly eases out, I feel like I'm gaping open. I can now discern all five digits pressed together, right at my entrance. He waits for me to protest, but I focus on my breaths and the beat of my heart.
I make a wild sound as he begins to fist me. I feel long fingers and prominent knuckles. My face is coated in sweat, and when I inhale, I smell cum and my own pussy. The pain borders on excruciating.
Yet I take him up to the wrist. My God, I never dreamed I could feel so full! He's everywhere inside me, applying pressure to each erogenous zone. I tug at a nipple and rub my clit, and my cries encourage him to fuck me with his hand. The sensation of him spreading his fingers causes my thighs to quiver.
He dares to move a little faster, and my pussy makes obscene noises while gripping him. In just seconds, I see bursts of light behind my closed eyelids.
"I'm gonna come!" I wail. "Oh fuck!"
Each orgasmic contraction is like a penance, for I'm stuffed too full to clench around the man's hand. Still, my body tries, and I wince at the pain. It's not enough to dampen my climax, however, and I shake and come for nearly a minute.
The man is cautious while removing his hand. My pussy throbs like a fresh wound, and as I lie there trembling, he straddles my torso. I feel more lube applied to my breasts. He takes a moment to fondle my nipples before placing his hard cock between my tits.
We both groan when he wraps my breasts snugly around his dick and begins thrusting. I hear him whisper, "You're such a good little slut."
Orgasmic aftershocks ripple through me, not from having my tits fucked, but from being used in such a filthy way. Sticking out my tongue, I do my best to lick his cockhead each time it thrusts toward my face. A couple of times I succeed, and the man groans louder.
"I'm close!" he warns.
An instant later, his hot cum spatters my throat and chin. I feel more semen trickle along the left side of my neck.
The man sits atop me, catching his breath, until I start to wriggle. He then helps me into a sitting position, and as I start away from him, he gives my ass a caress.
I next encounter not one foot, but two. The men are standing so close together that I touch them both. I'm not unhappy to have been tricked.
The one who lifts me in his arms is strong like a bodybuilder, and I can't resist sliding my palms over him. He's easily able to support my weight. With my arms looped around his neck and my legs draped over his hips, I'm eager for his kiss full of tongue.
I moan against his lips when I feel the other man slide a lubed finger against my anus. It takes a little effort for me to relax my hole, but he's soon able to work two slick fingers into me. I bite back a whimper at the feel of him stretching me in preparation for his dick.
It requires some awkward maneuvering, especially in the dark, but the three of us eventually manage to find the right position. Once Muscle Man has his cock in me, he hooks his arms beneath my thighs. The other man eases his lubed tip into my ass.
This is my first time taking two guys at once, and though my pussy remains somewhat loose from the fisting, my other hole is plenty tight. There's more pain as my rear passage accepts an entire cock, but beyond the physical sensation is the illicit thrill of being used.
The man behind me cups my ass. "God, you feel so good!" he groans.
Muscle Man doesn't seem to mind that my cunt isn't gripping him as tightly as it normally would, for he strikes up an enthusiastic rhythm. The other man follows suit, and they fuck me in a kind of see-sawing motion, with one pulling out as the other drives in.
"Fuck, yes, don't stop!" I plead.
I sense other men gathering closer. Hands move upon me, pinching my nipples and seeking out my clitoris. Salty fingers explore my mouth, and I readily suck them.
Those same fingers muffle my first wail. Someone is tormenting my clit, rubbing it so fast and rough that I shudder all over. All the while, two cocks pump away at my holes.
My next climax is so fierce that I start to sob, yet I won't speak my safe word and put an end to this. The final time I come, I squirt and leave Muscle Man damp with my fluid.
"That's a girl!" he praises me.
His grunts sound helpless, and I know he's almost there. The man with his dick in my ass jerks and then burrows his fingertips into my butt cheeks.
I feel him twitch within me. He sighs and whimpers from the intensity of his release.
Muscle Man finally surrenders, and he bucks so hard it's as if he's trying to impale me on his dick.
I'm dripping and filthy when he lowers me onto the floor. Someone lies between my parted thighs and licks me clean. I shiver with pleasure to feel a tongue prodding my tender asshole.
"That was unbelievable!" is all I can say. The others laugh and agree.
A man retrieves my blindfold and puts it on me again. Then the strangers leave the room, anonymous as they were at the start.
It's my friends, the husband and wife, who handle my aftercare. I'm given plenty of water before they place me in a warm, soothing bath upstairs.
While washing my hair, my friend asks, "And what did you think of our room for unbridled sluts?"
I'm quick to smile. "I think I belong there."
