by Sir Nathan
“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 s
uck 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 fucckkkkk! Godddd!” I mumbled, the words distorted. SLAP! SLAP! “Ohhhh!”