Part 2
We left the bar, straight into a taxi. She was snogging my face off. Rubbing my crotch. I was hard, and I mean hard. It hurt. The taxi driver I could see was watching in his rear view mirror. Just as the pleasure was starting to build, she stopped. And just sat next to me. My cock was throbbing. My heart pounding. I had lipstick smeared on my face.
We arrived at her house, a really nice house in South Manchester. Not bad for a student I said. She just looked at me and told me to pay the driver. I did without question.
We got in and she took me straight to the kitchen. She gave me a bottle of wine and told me to ‘open it and serve me’. Again, I did as I was told. We sat drinking wine, in her living room, talking about work, as if nothing had ever happened, I hadn’t tasted another mans cum from our embrace, she hadn’t almost made me cum through my clothes in a taxi… Amazing.
Another couple of bottles of wine down, and I was quite worse for wear. She said she was off to slip into something more ‘fitting’ for the occasion and that I should head and grab a shower. I went to the bathroom and had a shower. I made sure I was fresh everywhere, and I even massaged my cock, again, I was oozing pre-cum.
As I exited the bathroom wrapped just in a towel, I was met my a sight I will never forget. She was stood there in high heels, stockings, crotchless panties and a Basque. All very expensive looking. My cock once again sprang to attention. She walked off into her bedroom and ordered me to my knees. She walks straight over to me and thrusts her bald pussy to my tongue and I lick her for all I am worth! After a few minutes she came, and she tasted fantastic. I was then told to go lay on the bed. I was then tied to it and blindfolded. I could feel my cock being played with, she was telling me that now I am at her mercy and I am about to become her slut. Her cock slut. Her whore. My eyes shot open, but I couldn’t see. I struggled and started swearing to let me go. As I struggled I felt a 2nd pair of hands restrain my upper body. It was a strong pair of hands. I could smell aftershave. He came to my ear and whispered ‘don’t struggle, it’ll hurt you more if you do’ With that I felt a mouth engulf my cock. I was back in heaven.
The strange man then straddled my chest as the girl worked on my cock. I could feel his balls and cock upon my throat. A wetness also started to puddle there. Just then she stopped sucking. He turned round, and placed his ass straight on my mouth. I was ordered to eat it, and maybe, just maybe my cock would be sucked again. I was d*unk, I was horny. I just ate it for all I was worth, he even sat back, I could hardly breathe. My cock wasn’t played with again. He got off me and it all went quiet. I was straining, both my cock and senses trying to hear. Anything. I was then untied. But not for long, I was slapped and re-positioned on the bed with my head hanging over the edge. My arms re tied outwide. My legs were then strapped, and brought up to my chest and tied. I was vulnerable. My ass was on show. Tied to a bed. ‘This is my husband Tom, he and I are going to use you now. All of this is being videoed. You will suck cock tonight. Real ones, rubber ones. You will eat ass. Both mine and Toms. You will have your ass virginity taken, by us both. You will drink cum. Both of ours. And the good news is, we have friends coming to watch’
I was that horny, I couldn’t care. At that I felt a cock on my lips. I resisted as much as I could but a hand came across my throat and I got the message. I opened wide and the full length of his cock was in my throat. I coughed, spat and tried to move but resistance was futile. He hammered my throat. Tears were streaming down my face to my forehead. Vomit and spit was everywhere. Then He stopped. I gasped for breath. I was thankful. A cold liquid was applied to my very vulnerable asshole and a finger slipped easily into me. She laughed. Telling me I was ready for cock now, never mind just a finger. Again the cock entered my throat and again he fucked it furiously. The pain and discomfort I felt was nothing compared to the pain I got as she pushed a strap on in my ass! He stopped and laughed at me. ‘You are now being fucked in the ass, sissy boy. It is only 6inches, relax because I am 8. I am going to ruin your ass’ . He moved away and egged his wife on from the otherside of the room. She was relentless. She must have fucked me for 30 minutes before she stopped. She pulled out and the pain was immense. I could hear camera clicks. The both laughed.
After a few minutes, I felt something nudge against my ass. I felt those strong hands around my hips. I knew what was coming. He thrust straight into me and I winced. He was balls deep in me going hell for leather. He twisted my nipples as he fucked me like a whore. I heard new voices all male. She told them to just watch for now. With that, I felt a rubber cock on my lips, it was forced in my mouth like the real one. It tasted foul. It was my ass. She throat fucked me whilst her hubby ploughed my ass.
After a good 15 minutes, he thrusted for the last time balls deep in me. I could feel him pulsing inside me. I could feel his cum leaking down me as he pulled out.
My legs were released. As were my arms. As I took off my blindfold I was greeted by Mistress and Tom. Both kissing passionately. 3 others stood there naked, all men. I was told to taste the cum from my ass. I hesitated. Tom and the 3 others were on my in a second. Fingers in my ass scooping out cum. It was all smeared on my face. I was almost sick from the pain and the feelings I was experiencing. My clothes were taken downstairs and I followed. All of them wanking. I was taken outdoors into a very secluded garden. Still naked, I was thrown onto the grass. Tom restrained me from behind and I was forced to sit on the cold, damp lawn. All the men then surrounded me and began to wank. 1 by 1 they all came. I couldn’t move, it was in my eyes, on my face in my hair. I was ruined. I was broken. But I was hard. Very hard indeed.
Suddenly Tom let go of me and I slumped into a ball. Still, surrounded, I was spat on. Then I thought it was all over as I felt water being poured on me. I thought it was a favour to clean me of the filth. I opened my eyes to see the 3 men and Tom stood over me. All pissing on me and laughing when they saw me watching. I just opened my mouth. I knew I was broken, they knew they owned me.
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