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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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Her breath came in short shallow gasps as she felt her knickers being pulled to one side and the men holding her wrists gripped tighter. This was not what she expected to happen today. As things had developed yes she had agreed to this but obviously these people meant it when they said you're going to fight against it when this goes inside you.
Her plan for the day had been simple. She wanted some nice photos of herself out in the woods wearing the new short floral dress which had arrived in the post this morning. Putting on a matching set of white cotton underwear ( as she intended to do some slightly risque up shots ) and a pair of rather too high sandals for the woods she set off. It was only a 15 minute drive to the pub car park she had decided to use, a car park she had used often without any problems. It wasn't yet opening time and the large car park was empty except for a couple of cars which she recognised as always there and probably belonged to the staff. Swiftly she parked, checked her make up, re applied her lipstick and set off out the car park across the road and down the path which led to the woods.
Everything went well, the sun shined and every pose she struck seemed to return a wonderful picture. Standing - tits and teeth, sitting on the bench, sunglasses on sunglasses off, showing her pants, pouting like she had a nice fat cock between her lips. Within 30 minutes she was done and she set off back to the pub car park.
As she crossed the road she could see that despite the car park still being nearly empty a car had being parked alongside hers on both sides - people, sheep she thought to herself. As she got closer she realised that they had been parked very close to hers, so close that she wouldn't be able to open her doors enough to get into hers. She recognised that the cars were those which belonged to the pub staff so this was obviously deliberate and presumably to demonstrate to the non patron that they should not park there. Nothing for it she decided other than to open the tailgate of her car and climb through to the drivers seat, hopefully after she pulled the wing mirrors in she could reverse straight enough to escape.
She was leaning into the car stretching out to release the catchs on the back seats to fold them down and she was aware that her short dress was riding up showing far more of her pants then she should when suddenly she felt a pulse of something cold and wet hit them. She spun around to see a woman holding a super soaker water pistol with a huge smile on her face. It was intimated to her that the car park was for customers only and if she wanted to get her car out without getting very wet knickers she had better come into the pub and buy a drink. As this woman was rather attractive and judging by her attitude once she realised that this errant parker was more than she first appeared it was an easy request to agree to.
Once inside the pub she was directed to sit on one of the bar stools, of course she understood that this was so anyone would be able to look at her long legs and whats more up her skirt whenever she faced that way. The landlady ( for that is who the woman was) asked for no money when giving her the drink. The pub was full of Police memorabilia on the walls so she was not surprised when the landlord appeared and told her that he was an ex policeman. He looked it too, well over 6 foot and thickset with a hard angular face, very hunky all in all. Maybe a little too forward as he even rested his hand on the girls leg as he stretched over to retrieve some glasses.
The landlady left the bar taking down a truncheon off the wall saying that it needed a wash but not before inviting the girl to feel its girth and weight. A young guy appeared from the back, suntanned and muscular, his mouth fell slightly open when he saw the girl. He was directed to go and move his car from its blocking position. The girl's knickers were now well wet from the water at the back and maybe it had seeped around the front or was there another reason? She decided to go to the loo but as she slid awkwardly off the stool giving everyone a glimpse of her knickers the landlord accused her of trying to sneak out without paying for her drink. Of course she knew it was a set up but she played along and said she had no money. The kitchen for you then my girl she was told.
On entering she saw the young guy bent over the sink washing pots and pans but the landlord only nodded to him and propelled her through a door into another room. It was the usual sort of store room come junk room you find in most businesses. She noticed an old pool table which was missing all the ball mechanism underneath so it was just a sturdy top with strong legs. The landlord spun her around and his lips were on hers briefly before his tongue shot into her mouth. One hand was around the back of her neck pulling her into the landlord but the other she felt lifting her skirt and greedily grabbing her crotch. She was offered an option to washing pans in the kitchen all afternoon, she could be "nice" to the landlord, the landlady and the young lad and repay her debt somewhat quicker and more enjoyably. She chose the option.
The landlord whipped out his mobile phone and sent a text, it just said yes. Almost immediately there was a noise from the other side of the door and the landlady entered followed by the lad. She had changed out of her everyday work clothes of black leggins and sleeveless black top and was wearing a long black wrap. She let it fall open to show her clad in a black peephole bra, suspender belt and stockings but the girls eyes were drawn mostly to a long projection from her crotch. It was the truncheon the girl had held earlier but now held firmly in a harness. The landlady raised an eyebrow, the girl nodded assent, she was told that she would fight against it when it entered her.
The girl was told to turn around and to stretch herself over the pool table, ass in the air. The landlord and the lad gripped one wrist each as the landlady kicked the girls legs apart to their full extent and started to penetrate her with a finger. Soon it was two fingers and then three. Finally deciding that she was loose enough the landlady using her weight to hold the girl in place started to penetrate her with the truncheon. It wasn't in far before the girl started to scream and struggle, it was far far thicker than anything she had had before. The landlady was unremitting in her efforts, the truncheon continued its inexorable advance deep into the girl. She directed the landlord to stiffle the girls cries by filling her mouth with his dick. The lad took over holding both wrists as the landlord swiftly pulled his engorged cock out, held the girls nostrils closed and plunged it into her mouth and shortly thereafter all the way down her throat.
The truncheon was by now nearly fully inside the girl, the girl could not cry out any longer and all struggle ceased, she had to accept. Finally with a little push it was all the way in and the landlady started moving it backwards and forwards, in and out, gently at first. Likewise the landlord eased his dick in and out her mouth and throat. Finally he took hold of both wrists although there was no real resistance now and the lad disappeared below the table. He took the girls dick in his mouth and started to suck - hard.
The movement built to a crescendo with all 3 humping and sucking and thrusting as they could. It was probably lucky for the girl that the landlord came down her throat at the same time she herself came in the lads mouth as otherwise she thinks her release would have made no difference to the other two continuing. As it was all four realised that this session was over but the landlady had one last trick to play. Holding the girl still in her position with her body she directed the lad to get some ice and to put it in the girls crotch. Of course this had the effect of shrinking her parts even quicker and smaller than the release she had enjoyed. The landlord reached for a small cardboard box on the shelf and handed it to the lad. The girl felt something going around her base and then over her shriveled member before hearing some clicks. She was so fucked she couldn't have said anything anyway. Finally the landlady let her get up and as the girl looked down at herself told her that this was to ensure that she came back tonight. It was a cock cage with no less than four padlocks, no self relief or fun with anyone else if she did not come back. |
