She walked as quickly as she could down the dark alley. Was she in the right place? This certainly didn't look familiar to her, but then she never frequented this side of town. All she had to go on were the hastily scrawled directions on the now tattered piece of paper in her hand that were dictated to her over the phone by a rather malevolent sounding voice. She hoped he'd known what he was talking about. She also wondered if the tone he used with her was put on for effect – to scare her... or make her wet... or both.
She'd never actually thought she'd go through with this. Even when she finally emailed him her phone number, she never thought she'd have the courage to actually show up for this "meeting". But the day came, and instead of only feeling the expected fear, she woke up wet – as though she'd been at an orgy watching people fuck all night, but hadn't been allowed to finger fuck herself or pinch her still hard, throbbing, distended clit.
She couldn't resist following his directions to the letter: "Rise, shower – but do not wash or touch your cunt, dress only in a rain coat and black heels and come alone to the address you've been given. Once you get here, be prepared to stay until you're released, and we're completely finished with you. That could mean you'll only be here a couple of hours, OR that you'll be here all night."
As she'd done as she was told and had not relieved herself or washed, she was now so wet – and had been for so long – that she could easily smell her aching cunt as she walked faster down the dark alley. She was desperate for relief, and as frightened as she was of the unknown, she was more afraid of not experiencing the pleasure she'd been assured of by the dark voice on the other end of the phone. She wanted to be used up. She needed respite from the incessant and what had to be DISGUSTING urges that plagued her on a daily, if not HOURLY, basis.
Just as she was once again losing herself in the cacophony of images in her head, she was grabbed roughly from behind and shoved against a dumpster – a broad forearm pinning her against the foul smelling receptacle, intentionally flattening her big tits as much as possible. It was so dark that she couldn't see the face of her assailant, but she knew it had to be him.
"Did you follow my directions to the letter, you little whore?" he asked, almost breathing the words as he pressed his lips against her ear, at the same time quickly moving his hand under her coat, between her slightly parted legs and then sliding two fingers into her dripping hole. "Apparently you did," he said appreciatively. "I could smell you coming before I saw you. This is your one and only opportunity to change your mind, so listen carefully: do you still want us to use this in any way we see fit, for as long as we want to use it, until we're finished with you?" he asked as he roughly but appreciatively patted her hairy pussy.
"Please..." was all she could manage. He recognized good begging for what it was, and he immediately began finger fucking her hard and fast right there against the dumpster. She was cumming immediately, and it was so powerful that he had to hold her up to keep her legs from buckling. When he collected as much pussy cream on his fingers as possible, he pulled them out. He first slid his wet forefinger between her lips, so that she could appreciate the first of many orgasms she would enjoy that night. Then he slowly sucked on his middle fingers, a hungry look moving into his eyes as he tasted something he knew he wouldn't be able to get enough of.
He grabbed her roughly by the hair and propelled her in front of him and through a nondescript door that was almost completely hidden by the dumpster. She entered complete darkness, only taking the right steps because she was being half shoved and half carried toward her ultimate destination. Suddenly, they stopped, she heard a latch being thrown and they were in a dim room lit only by blazing polka dots of candlelight.
There were five men sitting around the room on old furniture that looked as though it had been stolen from the set of Psycho. All of them were in various stages of undress, a few of them already stroking thick, long, hard cocks that were glistening with the pre-cum their expectancy had provided.
As soon as they saw her they were all on their feet. Her captor released her and shoved her forward into a melee of hands and lips that immediately began exploring her body as if they had every right to do so. She was their property until they had tired of her. She shuddered at the ideas that were flooding her mind – all the ways in which she might potentially be used this evening.
Her coat was gone and there were 2 mouths on her nipples, sucking as if starving and she had the milk to provide. There were hands spreading her legs, fingers invading her cunt and spreading her ass. She was already moaning loudly and she pushed her hips forward, silently imploring someone – anyone – to fill her.
She was picked up and thrown onto the nearest couch, two of the men each grabbed an ankle and spread her legs as wide as they would go, fully opening her pussy. She moved her hand down to touch herself, needing the release, but more hands held her arms firmly. She realized that her wrists were being tied to her ankles, and she began crying silently, knowing that she was in the perfect position to be used as she'd hoped and frustrated because they were torturing her with their endless teasing.
"Please," she whimpered, shoving her pussy up into the air wantonly. She could barely make out the grin on the face of the man kneeling between her legs. She gasped as he blew softly over her open cunt, and she began humping the air furiously and fruitlessly. He laughed at her, understanding the dire need she was in and enjoying it. He then lowered his mouth to her very hard, distended clit and sucked long and hard on her. Moaning she tried to shove herself into his mouth, and at that moment he clamped his teeth down onto her clit, and she screamed in pain and pleasure. He did not release her, but instead began moving his teeth on her, nibbling quickly and furiously. She came almost immediately, and as her orgasm began he inserted 3 fingers into her, pumping ferociously. She started squirting within a few strokes, and she soaked him even though he tried to catch most of the liquid in his mouth. She moaned again as he stood and moved away, needing so much more. The man she'd met in the alley replaced him. He knelt at her pussy and seemed to be inspecting it. The he took both of her pussy lips in his fingers and splayed them open as far as he could stretch them. He then lowered his tongue to her asshole, and slowly slid all the way up to her clit, dipping his tongue in her hole as he rose and then circling her clit when he reached it, finally flicking his tongue quickly over it causing her to arch her back and begin begging for someone to fuck her.
"It does seem as though you are ready now," he said, smacking his lips appreciatively. "Do you want your cunt filled, slut?" he snarled.
"PLEASE fill me," she begged desperately. "With anything! Please... I just need my cunt stretched wide around something that will fuck me deep!!"
"Be careful what you ask for," he almost whispered as he rammed 4 fingers into her gaping cunt. She gasped and immediately began moving against him, begging for him to move faster and deeper. "More?" he asked. "Are you sure?"
"Yes! PLEASE!!" was all she could manage.
