They did not wait for Sheila to invite them in. They stormed into the living room, screeching in Spanish, demonstrating with their hands, and one kicked at me, causing me to land in a fetal position.
Sheila finally got them calmed down and explained that I was nothing but a slut and these guys had done some work for her. I was a partial payment for them. I guess, they accepted that and began to speak more normal.
One of them said, "So, she is a slut. She will do anything? Can we use her as well? I don't like it if my boyfriend is fucking some young cunt and not me."
"Yes, she is my slut and I will let you use her, too. She does eat pussy very well. The guys didn't fuck her nasty cunt because I had it closed. She fucked my boyfriend too and that is why she belongs to me," she told the two Hispanic girls.
"So, you don't mind if we make her eat our pussies. Can we do anything else with her?" the other one asked.
"Hell, yes. As a matter of fact, I want you to use her. She owes me big time and I love seeing her get used. Did you know she is a school teacher?" Sheila explained.
"Really," said one of the guys. "We didn't know that either. Wow."
I watched the two girls getting naked and when they were done, one of them laid on the floor and said, "OK, slut get over here and eat me."
I had no other choice, so I got between her legs and put my face up to her hairy pussy. I almost gagged because it smelled bad. It was like the guys. They all smelled bad.
I began to lick her and she was squirming in no time. Then the other one said, "See Jose, pussy can be licked. You should do her sometime."
I licked her and sucked on her clit, making her cum all over my face. God, I hate doing all of this.
As soon as she was out of the way, the other one laid down and I ate her nasty pussy, also. The guys had hard-ons again and I was thinking I would have to suck them or take them up my ass. I didn't want to do it. I just wanted to go to bed and get some sleep.
But then I heard Sheila talking. "Slut, get up and get everyone another beer."
I jumped up from my kneeling position and wobbled out to the kitchen to get everyone a beer. I know the tinkling bells and my chained ankles made quite a sight. I had to carry six beers back into the living room. When I walked back in, I saw one of the Mexicans pointing to the hooks in the ceiling and then at the ones on the floor.
He said, "See, we had to put those hooks in. Sheila says she is going to hang the slut up there someday and just leave her."
The two Hispanic girls seemed pleased with that and they spoke in Spanish. I did not understand anything they said. I was worried though because as they were pointing at the hooks and then at me. I figured before long they would be putting me up there and then use me some more.
They each took a beer and Sheila took one also. She made me drink one too, but I didn't want to. I hadn't had much to eat and knew the beer would make me drunk quickly.
The four Mexicans continued to talk amongst themselves and I had no clue what they said. They finished the beers I brought them and then they all stood up and surrounded me. I got very scared now. I had fucked and sucked the girl's boyfriends and ate their pussies. But now they all looked very serious.
One of the guys left the room, went outside and returned a few minutes later with a large drop cloth. One of the girls hooked her finger between my collar and neck and dragged me out of the way. "Stand up," she said. They laid the drop cloth in the middle of the room, then she pulled me back to the center.
Sheila just watched as they strung me up. Had they done this before? Was bdsm part of their sex life? Just to recount what they did to me is painful. But yes, my trained pussy was very wet then, and now.
One of the girls told Sheila to gag me, and she did with the ring gag. The other girl clipped my wrist cuffs together behind my back. The guys just watched, their cocks at full attention.
One on the left, one on the right, they chained my ankles to the hooks on the floor. One told her boyfriend to put the rope through one of the hooks on the ceiling. He needed to take a chair from the kitchen, but soon it was done. Of course, I was scared. I could only hope Sheila would not let them hang me.
One end of the rope was tied to my clipped wrists and then the pain began. The other puta began to pull and I had no choice but to bend at the waist to protect my shoulders, as she hauled my wrists higher and higher. I wailed in pain! She was going to dislocate my shoulders! I was nearly bent in half, my head almost between my legs. Such agony! The drool was already flowing from my mouth onto the plastic tarp.
"Now we can really use this cunt," one of the girls said. "Jesus, go get some more beer."
He left the room and came back with beers for everyone, including me.
"You know she can't drink a beer like this," said Jose.
"Of course, she can. She can take the beer just like she took your cock, in her ass!"
I tried to protest, but only meaningless sounds emerged from my gagged mouth. How was it possible that these two senoritas were crueler than Sheila!
All of them laughed. The one shook the beer with her thumb over the top and the next thing I felt was the bottle at my ass. They pushed it into me and the beer started spewing into my ass. When it began to overflow, they shoved the bottle deeper! I cried out in pain and despair.
I felt like when Sheila gave me the enema, but worse, because my stomach was already compressed by the position in which they had me bondaged. But they didn't stop. I had more beer going into me and I felt the effects of it quickly. Oh, my god, this shit is going into my system and I am getting drunk from having beer dumped into my ass.
They finally quit doing that, but left the last bottle hanging from my ass. I was getting so dizzy from being upside down plus the alcohol entering my system.
