Then Cher heard one of the men say to Master, "Hey my friend. All of us are so hot and all this waiting is going to give us a good case of blue balls if we don't get our hands on your slut. So, can't we hurry this up a little?"
As the other men voiced their agreement Master said, "Okay men, let's scrub the poker and just draw for the highest card to see who will have her next. And then we will move ahead to phase two."
The other men agreed when she heard the man who had just fucked her say, "Wait a minute guys I have an idea." And all she heard then was more whispering and some excited exclamations from the others. Then there was some shuffling of things around the room. And among the other sounds she heard the man with the raspy voice laughing saying, "Ho, ho, ho that's rich Buddy."
Hearing that voice again made the hair stand up on the back of her neck, yet she still couldn't figure out why.
Then she heard some more shuffling of the cards and she imagined them each choosing from the deck as they called out the number of the card. Cher felt like a kid in a candy store wondering what wonderful sexy fun would come next. But even though she was enjoying herself with these strong men she was glad her Master was with her. At one point two of them chose a queen and they wanted to draw again.
Finally, she felt the man who won approach and grab her hair tilting her head back. She couldn't suppress a private smile. They sure love to pull hair she thought. And it is a good thing that I love it as much as I do.
She could hear the others gathering around again. But, this man did not rip the last blouse off of her. Instead she felt him cutting the buttons off one at a time with what she thought was a knife. Then she knew it was a knife when she heard it slice through the fabric as he quickly pulled it free from her body and discarded it.
She was completely naked now and helplessly exposed to all these strange men. She could feel her nipples harden at the naughty thoughts of what could be in store for her next.
She felt the thrill and the fear as he ran the sharp tip of his knife down the middle of her chest and between her now bare titties. And then she shivered when the excitement ran through her as she recognized the confident touch of an expert in knife play. She relaxed and enjoyed the sensation of her own eagerness once she knew that she was safe from harm and in skilled and knowledgeable hands. She cooed and softly murmured her pleasure as his blade scraped all around her titties and her nipples.
Then she heard the man say, "At last. My cock is ready for this little cum slut now." It was the man with the raspy voice and she wished she could see him. The curiosity of who was fucking her was tormenting her, but she remained silent lest he stop.
And then she felt the sharp edge of steel travel upward until the point rested just below her chin in a threatening manner. "Suck me slut," said the raspy voiced man with the knife menacingly.
With a little smile for the twinge of lust that hit her between her legs, she parted her lips sensuously. And to her surprise she received a cock that was so large she had to stretch her mouth wide to take it all in.
She couldn't believe that it was even larger than the last man's cock. Shivering with the lust that gripped her pussy now she wished she could see it and hold it, but more than that she couldn't wait to feel it slicing hard into her ravaged cunt.
It was so huge that she was barely able to suck it all the way in. She felt her mouth stretching to the limit and she longed to have it stretching her cunt as well. Just the thought of this mammoth pecker filling and stretching her little snatch almost made her cum.
But before she had it in her mouth long enough to suck it the man said, "Enough for now bitch. But don't worry you are going to get plenty of this bad boy soon when I fuck every hole you have."
She couldn't help letting out a sound of disappointment as he jerked the hard dick away. "But never fear you little fuck toy that was just a taste. I'm not through with you. I'm going to fuck your mouth again, and then your pussy, and finally your cute little asshole. So get ready for Big Daddy baby," he laughed as he reached down and pinched a tit.
After that the men could not wait any longer. They tried to convince Cher's Master to let them use and abuse his slave now. But, Master wouldn't be swayed.
"Now men," he said slowly, "Hold your horses. We have much more in store. This is only the end of phase one and we have lots more to come. So, let's let our buddy over here have his turn. Pound your meat if you can't wait." And then, amid surprised and reluctant responses she heard them whispering quietly once again.
Then she heard some zippers and clothing being removed and she supposed that some of them really couldn't wait. But she couldn't think about it for long because the man was grabbing her hair and pulling her off the pillow. When she was on her knees she felt the point of a knife at her chin again.
"Now slut," the man said, "Crawl on your knees and let me get you over to the sofa. By the way," he added addressing her Master, "May we let her speak freely now my friend?"
"Yes you may. Pet your silence is lifted."
"Yes Master. Thank you Master."
And then, as he pulled on her again the man said, "Are you ready you wicked little whore?"
"Yes Sir," she responded and she let herself be guided by her hair and the point of his knife toward the sofa.
Once there he pushed her forward until she could feel the edge of the sofa. She thought he wanted her to bend over it. But as she started to do so he pulled her back roughly by her hair almost making her fall over backward.
Then she felt his foot nudging her legs apart and he gruffly demanded, "Up on those knees bitch and spread em wide. I want to make sure that you are open and helpless when I pound you with this giant prick."
"Yes Sir," she mumbled.
And then when she was steady on her knees again he pulled and pushed her further back until her bottom was resting on her heels. Then the man untied her hands and with the rope he tied her right wrist to her right ankle. And then from somewhere he took another piece of rope and tied her left wrist to her left ankle. She was puzzled about this position.
