This had always been her fantasy...
Bound and gagged and tied to a bed, at the mercy of whoever wanted to fuck her. One night, at a frat party, she got her wish when he came up to her. They had been eyeing each other the entire night, each playing out little fantasies about the other of their own in their minds. After a few rounds of Jack and whatever else she could get her hands on, she told him what her ultimate fantasy was after he had asked her, earlier.
He thought for a moment, wondering if he could fulfill that fantasy, that WISH of hers. Using it as an opportunity to have a little fun by getting laid as well. After weighing the risks, the pros and cons, he remembered about a bed he had saw in the basement once. One that was usually reserved for any party goers who got a little to hammered and ambitious and needed a place to go in a hurry when opportunity called. In this case, he saw this as opportunity when she called upon him to help her out.
He then told her he'd only be a few minutes, that he'd be back after rounding up a couple of friends; he promised not to keep her waiting. Finding willing participants wasn't hard. They were college students after all, he thought, "...all in our sexual peak, with needs and desires that refuse to be ignored. "
There in the basement, they bound her hands and feet to each post of the bed with clothesline. Her mouth had been gagged and covered with a sock and bandanna. They didn't blind fold her for they wanted the pleasure of knowing she was able to see what each one would do to her and be able to watch her eyes grow wide like a dear in head lights as they did it to her.
The first one, the one she had eyed all night, the one who said he'd help make this little kinky dream of hers come true, didn't waist any time. He quickly tore open her blouse with both hands, like a hungry animal digging in for a feast and cut away the rest of her blouse and bra, with scissors. Next he slid the scissors down the side of her skirt and pulled it off, he did the same with her panties as the others watched hungrily, waiting for their turn, each imagining what they wanted or would do. Their erections were throbbing inside their pants with balls that were long over filled, needing to desperately be emptied inside her.
He unzipped his pants and took them off, letting them fall to the floor beside the bed. First he grabbed his penis and pumped it to help speed along his erection before climbing on top of her. He found her pussy and found it to be moist, the fingers off his right hand found their way in, sliding each in one at a time. One, two, three, four, until eventually, he had his entire hand surrounded by her cunt. Slowly, they crept up her vaginal tunnel, then his hand formed a ball; a fist, and he began to thrust it as hard inside her as he could. For a moment, he looked up at her face as he did this, he saw that her eyes were scrunched up and she let out muffled moans that he sure was more from pleasure than pain. Finally he'd had enough and he ripped his hand out of her cavity and rammed his hard cock in, instantly releasing his load. "That's a good bitch." He said walking away moments later.