NOTE: Please do read parts 1-3 first, which will explain the set-up here (it won't make much sense else!). My stories are raw/full on - based on the fantasies of myself and some of the submissive sexual women I know.
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Jenna slept fitfully, her body ached, and her stomach rumbled, and the mattress wasn't exactly the comfiest place to sleep. Her mind kept turning over the event of her first day - if indeed it was night-time, she had no way to tell the time. At times, she almost forgot that her every minute was captured on camera until spotted a telltale red light flash once in a while on her room's webcam.
Suddenly there was the sound of footsteps outside, and the sound of a bolt being drawn, and the door to her holding room opened enough to let in someone before closing again.
While she didn't know his name, Jenna recognised her visitor as one of the six who had pissed on her earlier but hadn't touched her yet. There was no point trying to cover her nakedness, he had seen it all, and witnessed her debase herself in front of him.
Jenna knew he was here to use her, she was just a free whore to be used as anyone wished, and the thought made her cunt cream, god she was such a slut!
Jenna watched as the thinning blond-haired guy disrobed, throwing clothes carelessly away on the floor, revealing a slightly flabby hairy body, with an average sized cock. Not what she'd wish for, but a slut couldn't be choosy in her circumstance, she knew she would fuck anyone for her master.
With no ceremony the slightly overweight man grasped her ankles and pushed them back up and apart, spreading her legs and opening her pussy to his gaze. He pushed his face an inch or so from her pussy, and she could hear him breathe in deeply, before launching himself into licking her sex with a talented tongue. She found herself pushing her pussy up to meet his mouth, as he worked his tongue up and down the velvet soft folds her her opening fuck hole. He lapped and lapped at her, his hunger for her cunt matching her need to cum. Jenna could feel the bed shaking, and realised he must be wanking as he ate her out.
"Come here, feed me your cock?" she half asked, half commanded, her need to taste more cock was urgent.
He nodded his approval and climbed onto the mattress to join her properly, positioning himself into the 69 position, but on top, lining his now hard cock up with her open mouth. Jenna told hold of his hot meat and pulled him into her, slurping his cock down till his balls squashed against her. He resumed his feast, tongue now delving deeper inside her, while thrusting back and forth into her receptive mouth.
Jenna could feel his tongue exploring her inner pussy, eating her like a starving man, and it sent bolts of excitement through her. She also tried to concentrate on sucking cock, something she just loved to do - she couldn't quite explain how the sensation of feeling a hard cock filling her mouth and throat could somehow be felt in her pussy too. It was like the two were joined somehow, and having both stimulated at the same time was heaven.
He unknown lover replaced his tongue with two fingers, which he sawed in and out, and then affixed his lips around her clit, and started to suck, flicking the very end of his tongue over her most sensitive nerve endings.
She groaned around his dick and reached around him to grasp his hairy arse so she could help guide his thrusts and depth, wanting him deeper, harder. 'Fuck he's good with that tongue' she thought to herself, hips bucking up and down in a rhythm with his cock fucking her face. She could hardly breathe, but didn't care, she needed his cock, any cock, and needed to cum again. Obscene sounds came from her mouth, gargling wet sounds that a mouth and throat make around a wet cock.
She could feel her orgasm building again, the blood rushing to engorge her pussy lips, her breath coming more ragged. She wanted to taste his cum first, to cum as he flooded her mouth, so she let a finger slide between his fat arse cheeks, searching out his anus, knowing that most guys cum and cum hard if teased there.
As she pushed her finger inside his arse, his movements became jerkier as he lost control, and he started to groan as his cock swelled in her mouth, and she sucked hard, tongue working the underside of his cock head. He rewarded her with an eruption of cream exploding from his cock, pumping his seed into her, filling her mouth. She hardly had enough time to swallow before the taste and sensation of a pumping cock set her own orgasm off, her fluids pouring over his fingers, pussy squeezing down on him.
"Oh fuck, oh fuck," she repeated, grinding her pussy against his nose and lips.
She could feel him lapping up her excitement, tasting her, drinking her down, which set her off again, a mini orgasm aftershock ripping through her.
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Jenna awoke with a start - 'what the?', then fell back to the bed, realising she had been woken by an exploring hand finding her cunt still soaked. 'Oh yes,' she purred, remembering the fun her previous visitor had given her before he left, never saying a word, hoping whoever this was would also make her cum.
"So, I finally get some time with you slut," the new visitor growled, and Jenna sensed this one would be more forceful.
"Yes sir," she replied meekly, finally opening her eyes and surveyed the man who had just slid a couple of fingers into her pussy. While he wasn't built like the brute was, she could see he was strong, bare tattooed arms and a scar on his lip, possibly from a fight. He'd already stripped, and his arms and chest showed tendons and muscle, more tattoos on his lightly haired chest.
"You're fucking soaking whore, you're a bitch on heat with all this cock around. Bet you can't get enough, can you whore?" he demanded, finger fucking her hard.
"No sir, I am a nasty, dirty whore, please give me more," she pleaded in her 'little girl' voice, sure to egg him on. Jenna knew what he wanted, he wanted to abuse her, in words and actions, and her body reacted to it, juices flowing again at the thought of how rough she thought he could be.
He grabbed her by the throat with his spare hand, pinning her to the filthy mattress, and stopped his finger fucking, and instead rubbed her own slippery juices over her face.
"Nasty little bitch, let's see if I can make you use your safe word," he challenged, looking at the camera knowing the others would be watching and listening in.
"I won't sir," Jenna replied, taunting him.
"Shut up slut," he shouted, slapping her across the face and pushing down harder on her neck to make it harder for her to breathe. He looked her in the eye and moved his hand lower, then slapped across her right breast, stinging her and making her gasp - as much as she could with his hand on her throat.
As he slapped her right breast hard enough to make her eyes water, Jenna realised that he wasn't angry, he was in total control of himself, and she relaxed, accepting her punishment. Her nipples immediately reacted as another 'SLAP' across her breast, and she groaned, her legs falling apart automatically.
"I see you like it rough," he laughed, and let go of her throat, only to grab her hair and yank her up, making her yelp, pulling her mouth to his, kissing her hard. He tasted of scotch and cigarettes she thought, as his tongue explored her mouth. He let her fall back down and told her to guide his cock into her, "show me where you want it slut!"
Jenna could feel the blood pulsing in his hard shaft as she guided his prick to her seeping fuck hole. He easily grabbed and held both of her wrists in one of his hands, and pinned them down above her head as he rammed his cock deep into her.
"You're hardly going to feel cocks soon, what with all the fucking you're getting later. I'm glad I'm getting to use you before your gang bang," he jeered.
Jenna put on a show of trying to resist but was grinding her cunt against him, her pussy on fire. His words spurred her on, making her feel disgusted and yet so fucking horny at the same time. She wasn't stupid and expected to be the centre of a gang bang during the weekend. It suited her just fine, she loved to be the centre of attention, and the centre of a load of hard cocks was just the sort of attention she craved.
Jenna admired his lithe body as he fucked her hard, his balls slapping her each thrust, each one seemingly trying to reach deeper inside her. Her wrists hurt where he crushed them, but the feeling in her pussy overrode that. He pinched her nipples hard, twisting and pulling them, then letting go before slapping her, calling her a slut and whore as he rode her, used her.
"Is that all you've got?" she taunted, wanting to drive him on.