I noticed some one walk out of the mess hall as I was coming back with the bread. I moved to a table and they started in as soon as I was in reach. I put both baskets down and laid my upper torso on the table. I felt the fingers, and climaxed again with in seconds. I heard a cheer go up and looked around. It was the man walking back. He had a couple of things that I recall seeing in the closet. Both of them where bouncing as he walked to me. Some of the guys started yelling, "yea, lets see how she like those", Oh fuck, she'll go crazy now" and a lot of other things all running together. I felt him move up behind me and the hands withdraw. I felt something push against my opening to my vagina and I felt this cold thing slide in. It felt mind-boggling. It felt filling but most of all it-felt great. No, more than great. It felt wonderful.
After a few minutes I felt it come out and it was placed against my asshole. I was relaxed because of the fingers working in me there and I felt it slowly go inside of me. There was two feelings all at once coming from my ass. One was of discomfort (not pain) and the other was wanting to feel what it would be like to feel it fuck me like the fingers were doing. I felt another thing at my pussy opening again and it slid in. this one seemed so much bigger. Maybe it was because of the one they had in my ass. Whatever the reason, I felt like I was stuffed. The guy or guys started fucking me with them, and I started climaxing with in two to three strokes.
I was screaming out "YES, YES, OH FUCK, FUCK, GOD, FUCK, FUCK, OH SHIT, I LOVE IT, I LOVE IT, FUCK, FUCK, OH, OH, OHHHHH, OHHHH, GIVE IT TO ME, GIVE IT TO ME. I knew it was my voice, I knew what I was saying; yet I was so disgusted with myself because I loved this feeling so much.
I have no idea how long they fucked me with those things I remember my legs shaking so much and after a long while my pussy and asshole became numb to them. I felt I could not climax anymore and just laid bent over the table until they pulled those things out of me. The last table was yelling at me to come over to them. I some how stood up and with wobbly legs made my way to them. When I got there. One big man grabbed me by the waist and sat me on the table. With dishes being pushed out of the way, he laid me back on my back.
I heard him tell someone to bring him the dicks as he called them. He lifted my legs and I thought I was going to get fucked in spite of what Bud had said. I closed my eyes and lay there numb from my groin down. I felt one of the "dicks" being placed at my asshole again and felt it slide in. he started fucking me with it and then I felt the most wonderful feeling I had ever felt. I felt a very warm feeling right at my pussy opening. I knew instantly what it was. It was a mouth. This guy was using his mouth down there. What I thought was the most disgusting thing in this world was giving me the most unbelievable feeling I have ever experienced.
It was a warm glow, a lovely glow, I could feel two things going on down there and both brought pleasure to me that I would have never thought was possible.
Again I climaxed; I climaxed hard and very long. When I was climaxing this man was shoving the rubbed dick in my asshole so fast, so hard I felt like I was going nuts. I loved it, between his mouth and that dick I was bouncing on the table. Guys were standing all around cheering us on. I must have had all I could take because after a very hard, very long very wonderful climax, I just laid there relishing and basking in the after glow of the feeling.
He stopped and pulled out the dick. I was so wet I thought I must have peed all over him and myself. I came back to reality and instantly became enraged at myself to allow my body to betray me. To actually enjoy those filthy things that these men where doing to me. Someone helped me up and I went and got the six large bowls of pasta for each table.
When I went to the first table it started all over again. Only this time every table used the rubber dicks in me. This time I did not feel any climaxes until the last table. What I did feel made me sick to my stomach. I felt joy, happiness, good; real good that these filthy perverse men wanted to make me climax so much. And all the filthy talking. They all told me how they could not wait to fuck me, to have me wrap my mouth around their cocks, nasty stuff like that. Some guys talked about how big their dicks where, others started to eat. At he last table I had a climax but nothing at all like the ones earlier. As I walked away I realized just how sore I was. My holes were not sore. My clit was. I was way to lubricated in both holes for them to be raw. I guess of the two, my asshole was a little sore after all.
I went to the kitchen and started to wash the dishes I kept my back to the men. I was crying to myself for allowing my body to enjoy such filth. I could not wait to get out of here to safety and call the police. I wanted all these men punished for what they did to me. For showing me that my body craved such filthy pleasure. I stood at the large sink and heard them talking about me. Men trying to pay the three guys I had to screw tomorrow just to get at me. They started coming in, and almost every one came up behind me and kissed the back of my neck, as they would reach around and feel my still hard nipples. Once and a while one would slide his hand down between my legs and give me a quick finger in my asshole since it was the easiest to reach.