Fay's Dirty Discoveries

Fay was confused and nervous. She turned a slow circle, looking around the room that Nadia had sent her to. It looked like a library or study, high-ceilinged with books on dark shelves lining the walls and dark, masculine leather wing-back chairs in front of an imposing desk. Light was provided by discrete lamps.

Feeling silly in the maid's outfit, Fay nevertheless approached the nearest bookshelves and began to look over what was on offer. Lost in thought as she scanned the titles, Fay was unaware that she was no longer alone in the room, and that two men were also looking over what was on offer. The younger of the two moved silently across the room until he was standing right behind Fay, before clearing his throat loudly. Startled, Fay jerked forward, bumping her head on the shelves before spinning on her heel and gawping, alarmed, at the man standing in front of her.

"Hello, girl," he said, sternly.

"I'm...ah...sorry...errr..." was all that Fay could manage, her eyes darting between the man in front of her and the fat man she'd noticed over his shoulder who was leering openly at her cleavage, wantonly displayed in the silly maid's outfit.

Fay opened her mouth to speak again, far too confused and a little scared by the situation, her mind simply turning over and over Nadia's reassurance that "everything's been organised." Did that mean that Nadia knew these guys? It was the last coherent thought that Fay had for some time, as the man shocked coherence out of her by roughly grabbing and squeezing her breasts with one hand and grabbing the back of her head with the other, pulling her to him and shoving his tongue into her mouth in a rough, unwelcome kiss. Fay tried to pull away and tried to shout, to stop him, but he was stronger, and yanked the front of her dress down, her huge boobs spilling softly out. As fat continued to try to break from the man's clutch, his companion moved around behind her and slipped one hand between her legs, producing a muffled squeal from Fay and a redoubling of her wriggling and struggling.

"Settle down, bitch, you know you want this," the fat man whispered in her ear, before licking wetly around the shell of her ear. "And no screaming!" he added, with a hint of menace. The first man broke the kiss and Fay pulled her head back and gasped. She did not scream, but stared, shocked and scared, at the man, tears of fury and shame beginning to trickle down her cheeks. Yes, shame, as she could already feel how wet her filthy knickers were beneath the rough groping of the old man behind her. The bearded man smirked and took a step back. Then, before Fay could gather her thoughts, he grabbed her hair and tugged her head down to where she discovered he had freed his cock from his trousers. Already fully erect, it was clean and pink looking and was in her mouth before she could consider what was happening. The man pressed down on the back of her head, making her gag on his penis. Fay chocked and tried to lift her head. He allowed her far enough to draw breath then pushed her down again, fucking her in the mouth.

"Suck, you little slut," he instructed. Seeing little choice, Fay obeyed, and began to slurp theatrically at his cock, hoping that this would please him. He maintained his grip, winding his hand into her red tresses, but eased the pressure slightly, though he continued to thrust into her mouth as if he was screwing her.

Before the curvy redhead could come to terms with the fact that she was sucking a complete stranger, she had more to worry about. She could feel her knickers being hauled off, the fat man tugging them over her chubby, caned cheeks. She tried to pull away from the cock she was gobbling, to protest, but the man pushed her head down again, so she could only mumble as she heard a chuckle.

"Look at the state of these, Steven. Looks like she pisses herself." Another wave of embarrassment washed over Fay – when would this weekend be over. What had she gotten herself into? That became clearer a moment later, when a stiff, long cock was thrust without warning into her pussy, shoving her forward and making her gag again on cock. She started to try and fight again, but the two men held her easily as they started to fuck her from both ends. Tears were streaming down her face as her choked sobs mixed with the grunts of the two men. Is this what Nadia had organised? Two men to rape her friend? Actually, was rape the word? Wasn't this exactly as she'd fantasised? Just because she didn't know these men, and they'd started to fuck her against her will before she even knew what was going on – could she honestly say she'd done her best to fight the off?

"Swap?" Fay was unsure which of the two men had spoken, but she could guess what was about to happen, and she was correct. She was unplugged at both ends, and twirled forcibly around. The fat man now pulled on her hair, guiding her mouth onto his cock, glistening as it was with her own juices, and her mouth was filled with the combined taste of her own musk and his dick as he shoved himself into her throat. Meanwhile the taller man had slipped easily into her dripping cunt, where he started pounding at her, his hands squeezing roughly at her punished bottom.

Fay's mind was a red haze as the two men fucked her. All she was aware of was the two dicks thrusting in and out of her but she was alert enough to realise that the one in her mouth had twitched a moment before a spurt of salty cum filled her mouth. He continued to thrust as he came, and she had no option but to swallow as he emptied his balls. As the penis in her mouth softened, the one in her pussy continued to piston away, but her attention was drawn by the feel of spittle splashing on her ass, as the man spat a couple of times on her rounded bottom before using his fingers to smear the saliva in and around her tight little bumhole. Fay realised what he intended, but still had a mouth full of cock and could not fight her way free. She writhed, trying to communicate her reluctance but was too late – the cock was suddenly withdrawn from her pussy and then, following a sudden pressure at her asshole, was thrust roughly into her bottom.

The bearded man buggered Fay very roughly, slamming his cock to the hilt so his thighs were pressed against her cheeks, withdrawing almost all the way, then slamming in again. Fay grunted with each push, but was now no longer trying to dent how horny she was, and made no effort to scream for help when the fat man pulled his cock from her mouth. Her nipples grew even harder as he callously used her long hair to wipe the sperm and spit from his cock, before stepping back to grin encouragement to his colleague. Fay could only gasp as she got used to the feelings of her bottom being full of cock. She had just started to get over the initial pain and start to enjoy the vicious buggering when, after a last, hard stroke, he two emptied his sac, thick jets of sperm filling her asshole and bowels.

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The next hours passed in a haze. The two men left, Nadia reappeared, a half-hearted attempt to dress, a taxi-ride home, cum dribbling from her bottom into her stained, satin panties, a long bath, Nadia gently soaping her as she sat, shell-shocked. A large glass of wine and then Nadia steered her to bed, and Fay snuggled down into her pillow, barely aware of the faint odour of pee from her mattress.

"We'll talk in the morning," whispered Nadia, before kissing Fay softly on the lips and then leaving.