So it had been a hell of a weekend, a party that started badly ended up with me volunteering to be the whore for three horny boys.
I'd been tied, humiliated, beaten and fucked. In fact three is a gang bang so yes, gang banged twice on consecutive nights and you know what? I loved every second of it, I mean I'd always known I was a bit slutty but submitting to those guys seemed to fulfil a deep rooted need in me that I couldn't wait to explore further.
The week passed slowly, I went to my classes and the gym (though I missed cheer leading training on Monday as I was way too sore to be doing the splits 24 hours after the boys had had their way with me), I handed in an essay I had been working on and went out a couple of times with my friends.
All in all a very normal week, except that I was wet - all the time.
Seriously, I must have spent at least two hours a day with my hands down my pants and my fingers jammed inside me.
It wasn't that I enjoyed what happened, especially on the Sunday, that was humiliating and painful but I realised that the anticipation of it and the subsequent memory of it were such a powerful aphrodisiac for me that I was utterly hooked.
I saw the three of them around campus, Dave is in a couple of my minor classes, but they all ignored me. Well they didn't ignore me, they just made sure that there wasn't any interaction even though I caught them glancing at me more than a few times.
Friday night I got home from the gym and checked my email, buried in amongst the spam was a message from Dave.
Jess,
When you read this reply immediately that you understand. Then take off your clothes, put on some makeup and meet us in the town square wearing a pair of high heels and a short coat - the shorter the better.
David
I didn't think, I just stripped off, thanking god that I had showered in the gym. I did my eyes, they seemed to like the mascara and heavy eyeliner last week, and styled my hair a little before strapping myself into a pair of four inch sandals.
Then, my heart pounding and before my nerves could stop me, I shucked on a rain-jacket that came to just above mid thigh, belted it and walked out of the door into the cool evening air.
An hour later I was still waiting in the square when they finally showed up, I'd been getting glances from all the various groups of lads heading out for a night on the town - it did look very much like I was naked under my coat I suppose. Long, lean legs on display will get attention anywhere in my experience and a lone woman standing nervously with them out doubles the attractiveness.
I'd politely fended off the third advance of the evening, this time from a young Asian man, when I caught sight of the three lads coming towards me. Strutting on my heels I went to meet them, carefully managing my coat so the bottom didn't blow open in the light breeze.
'Evening Jess, you made it then?' Tony said with a smile. 'We would have been here earlier but we stopped for a pint first.'
'I hope you enjoyed it sir,' I said, standing with my shoulders back and my hands clasped behind my back.
'Are you wearing what we told you to?'
'Yes sir,' I said, quickly lifting the bottom of the coat to flash my (very) damp pussy.
They all laughed and Dave slipped his arm over my shoulders, steering me towards the south end of town.
South of the square is a bit of a run down area, the kind of place that the students union tell groups of girls not to rent a house, but I was with three huge lads so I wasn't too worried.
They took me further and further out of the town centre, past betting shops, ethnic markets and pawn shops. I didn't know what to think and the boys were chatting amongst themselves so I kept quiet and listened to their conversation.
After a while they came up to a seedy looking sex shop, you know the ones with metal shutters covered in graffiti pulled down all day and no real sign outside.
John opened the door and went inside, I followed him and found myself looking at a dingy shop full of DVDs and sex toys. It was quite large but very cluttered and it smelt like stale sweat.
John walked up to the greasy fat guy behind the counter and shook his hand, I didn't hear what they said to each other but they were obviously friends.
Dave picked up a DVD and pointed at something on the cover that made Tony snort, all in all I was feeling very out of place.
Well, out of place and very aware that I was naked under my coat.
'Jess, come over here and meet Chris,' John said waving me over. I walked through the narrow aisles to the counter, my heels clicking on the linoleum floor.
'Hello Cris,' I said with a bright smile, trying hard not to cringe as he very obviously checked out my legs before eventually looking up.
'Hi,' he said, his eyes flicking down to my chest.
'Chris went to school with me,' John said, 'took over his dads shop a couple of years ago didn't you Chris?'
'Yep,' Chris replied. 'Don't often see you in here though John.'
'Well don't often have the need dude,' he replied, 'but as it happens we're in need of some things that happily you can supply.'
'Oh yea?' He said, 'what kind of things?'
'Well, it's not really for us per-se,' he said indicating Dave and Tony as they joined us, 'it's more for her.'
For my part I was hoping for a hole to open up and swallow me, I had a terrible feeling that I knew what was coming next.
The fat guy looked at me again, a long, slow look that made me cringe.
'So what does she need?' He asked.
'Well a ball gag, some ankle and wrist cuffs, a collar, some clamps for her nipples and,' he laughed, 'elsewhere, one of those vibrators they use on those bdsm sites, the big ones you plug in?'
'A Hitachi?' Cris said looking at me and licking his lips.
'Thats right, a hitachi and there were a couple of other things..'
'Butt plugs,' Dave said, 'and a dildo or two, oh and some sort of whip good for tits and cunt.'
'There you are, you got all those things?' John finished.
'I should have,' the man replied carefully, 'you want them all now?'
'If we can but,' he turned to look me in the eye, enjoying my embarrassment, 'but for a discount you can make sure they all fit first.'
'Yea?' He said looking at me, I was pretty sure he was rubbing his crotch under the counter.
'Yep, what kind of a discount could we get for that?'
'Let me get the merchandise and we can talk about that later,' he said grinning like his Christmas had come early. 'Should I close the shop?'
'Nah,' Tony said grinning, 'Jess here doesn't mind do you Jess?'
'No sir,' I said meekly, swallowing past a suddenly very dry mouth.
'So I think the gag and the cuffs first Chris?'
'I'll go get them,' he said excitedly.
He came back with an armful of leather and trailing cables. Dumping it on the counter he picked up a ball gag and fumbled with it before grabbing the two ends.
'Turn around and open your mouth,' he said to me and with the three boys grinning on he stood very close behind me and lifted the thing over my head.
The rubber ball was wide and he buckled it tight, pulling my hair over the strap. It tasted of, unsurprisingly, rubber and it forced my jaw wide open, making me feel even more vulnerable than I already did.
I turned back around and looked at them with wide eyes as they grinned at me.
'So what's the deal here?' Cris said, still grinning.
'Jess here lost a bet mate,' John said, 'ended up getting fucked by the three of us.'
'Is that right?' Cris said as he buckled more straps to my wrists.
'Yep,' John said, 'and it turns out she loved it so much she decided to become our personal little slut.'
'Seriously?' Cris exclaimed.
'Yep, do anything we say, seriously it's like living in a porn film. Would you like to see?'
'Fuck yea!' The slob said.
'Jess,' John said looking into my big, pleading eyes, 'take off your coat and then sit on the counter so Chris here can put those cuffs on your ankles.'
With a deep, breath through my nose I undid the belt on my coat and slowly unbuttoned it, Chris' eyes turned very bright as I opened it and slipped it off my shoulders, revealing my slim, naked body.
Quickly I put my palms on the counter and hopped up onto it, crossing my legs and covering my breasts with my arms.
'Come now Jess, that's not a good look,' Tony said sternly, 'put your arms down by your sides, your shoulders back and spread those knees apart.'
I did as he said, trying to stop myself from shuddering as I exposed myself to the four of them, the gag in my mouth meant that my quiet whimper went unheard as Chris lifted my ankle with his clammy hand and wrapped the first of the cold leather cuffs around my ankle.
