Chelsea was unable to do a thing. The blonde college girl laid on her stomach, her wrists handcuffed to the bed posts above and her legs cuffed to the posts at the bottom of the bed. The cum was beginning to dry on her face and it was difficult to breath with the gag ball in. She waited impatiently for Alec to reappear from the master bedroom's bathroom. Although she was also terrified of him returning for her ass hole was still aching from its first time being stretched by a dick. She began to cry again, sobbing gently into the blanket on the bed.
Alec returned and Chelsea rolled her head to the side to watch as he dried his now limp dick in a towel. He walked over to the bed and sat on the edge. He carefully cleaned off the girl's face and Chelsea closed her eyes, not wanting to look at the extremely handsome twenty-three year old. However, she did not resist having the tears and cum cleaned from her soft white skin.
"I'll take the ball out, but if you scream I will make things much worse." He said, whispering in her ear. He sat upright and undid the ball. Chelsea gasped for air but didn't say a thing. She flinched as Alec stroked her blonde hair and down her slender physique.
"Pl...please." Chelsea said and she finally looked at him dead in the eye. "Let me go, Alec. I promise I won't tell anyone. You know I won't tell anyone."
"I told you, I'm not finished with you yet. Within a couple of days I'll have you begging for more. No more teasing guys, no more teasing me. I promise you that." Alec smirked. He grabbed a water bottle from his bag and the bottle of pills. Suddenly his face showed anger and power, his tone became serious and almost a growl. "Now take these or I will stretch your ass to wide apart it'll never be the same."
Chelsea didn't want to but she feared the worst with Alec. She took a deep breath and opened her mouth. Like a good girl she obeyed and swallowed down two of the mysterious pills and drank the water offered to her. She gulped heavily, closing her eyes tight and resting her head on the bed. She said nothing, she did nothing and slowly she drifted off to sleep while Alec rubbed her back as if he were a compassionate boyfriend comforting his mourning girlfriend.
When the blue eyed beauty awoke she was somewhere new. She observed her surroundings and sat up. It appeared to be a normal bedroom with a desk and computer, a dresser, a stand up mirror and all. When she looked in the mirror she realized she had cuffs on her legs. She sighed heavily, not sure what to feel anymore. Her head felt heavy and she felt a little sick. She figured Alec had put her clothes on and stripped her naked again here, for her clothes were neatly folded on a chair in the corner. Then, Alec arrived. He came in with a bottle of water and a sandwich and chips on a plate. He didn't speak yet and handed them to Chelsea. She wanted to cry, wanted to scream, but she didn't. Instead she drank down half the bottle of water and munched on some chips, even had a couple bites of the sandwich.
Finally, Alec spoke. "So beautiful, are you ready for round two? I promise I won't be so rough." He stroked her cheek and Chelsea flinched.
"Please Alec, please let me go." Chelsea cried and Alec rose up and grabbed the plate from her. He placed it on the desk and began setting up a video camera. "Please! I'm begging you! I can't take any more."
Alec still didn't say a word. He walked over to her and stripped out of his black T-shirt and dark jeans. He had been barefoot the entire time. With strength he grabbed Chelsea's arm and forced her to lie down on the bed. He climbed on top of her, still in his boxer briefs. She could see his enormous bulge beginning to grow at the thought of having sex with her yet again. She struggled a little out of instant reaction but quickly calmed herself, knowing it was no use at all.
"If you don't scream, I won't use the gag ball again, okay?" Alec inquired as if she had a choice.
"Okay." Chelsea whimpered, turning her head around. Alec leaned down and kissed her lips, but she did not kiss back. Her lips were straight and tight. He kissed her cheek then to her ear. He nibbled on her earlobe soft at first and then harder, making her wince in pain. He kissed down further to her neck and to her breasts, squeezing them in his hands and pushing them upwards as he kissed all over them. Alec only stopped when the door opened. He looked up with a smile. In came another handsome man, probably around the same age. Chelsea watched highly confused. She observed the man in nothing more than red and black basketball shorts. He had pale skin but dark brown hair and dark brown eyes. His hair was nicely styled like Alec's but he wasn't as muscular.
"Damien, you made it!" Alec announced. He climbed off of Chelsea's naked body and went to greet his friend with a hand shake, bumping chests together. He turned and extended a hand to Chelsea. "This is the girl I told ya about. Better than I explained, isn't she? Seems like she needs to be taught a lesson about being a tease and what kind of trouble it gets you in."
"Please, Alec, don't do this. I told you I'm sorry and I won't tell anyone!" Chelsea was panicking again. Her well rounded breasts rose and dropped as her breathing roughened. She sat upright. Damien smirked and walked towards her and Chelsea panicked more.
"Don't worry baby, I won't hurt you too bad." He laughed and Alec did too. They were enjoying this far too much. Alec was in the background doing something while Damien stripped. Chelsea could not help but to stare at his massive bulge. It was bigger than Alec's! A good nine inches and thick all around. He moved to the side, grabbing a leash and collar Chelsea had not seen on a bookshelf. He locked it around her neck and then undid the cuffs on her feet.
"Get on all fours, right now." He demanded and she obeyed. On the bed she was on all fours. Damien stood behind her on the floor still. He held the leash tight so her head was up, blonde hair flowing over her shoulders. She looked over to Alec who was clicking record on the video camera. His boxer briefs were removed off camera before he slowly walked over to the other side of the bed. He stood in front of Chelsea.
"You're not recording this!" Chelsea said, stunned.
"Shh, baby. Don't ruin the moment." Damien replied first as he smacked her ass. She squeaked and lurched forward. The men both laughed. Damien moved onto the bed and onto his knees. He rubbed his cock gently, stroking it till it was big and full. He rubbed the pink swollen head of his dick against her pussy's lips. She was becoming wet quickly. As he did so Alec got closer to her front. He held his eight inch dick in his hand and rubbed it up and down. He brought his dick to her face. Chelsea knew exactly what he wanted. Reluctantly she opened her mouth and closed her eyes. Immediately, Alec was shoving his dick deep inside her wet mouth. He thrusted his hips back and forth as he fucked her mouth, his left hand began massaging his balls and his right rubbed the back of Chelsea's head as it slowly brought her face closer to his dick. She chocked and gaged and Alec laughed a little but was feeling too much pleasure to focus on anything else.
Damien didn't want but instead was looking at Chelsea's ass. He was struggling not to stretch that hole open wide. He knew he would have to wait till later. For the moment he kept rubbing his dick's head over her pussy lips. She moaned a little then chocked again. She swallowed down some saliva best she could. Damien then pressed a little of his dick inside of her. Her eyes closed tight as she felt Damien slide deeper and deeper inside of her. He kept going slow until he was completely in. Her insides squeezed around his fat cock. Damien began thrusted. While he thrusted Alec stopped his hips thrust, not wanting Chelsea to puke all over him. He stood there while Damien forced Chelsea's mouth further onto Alec's cock. He kept rubbing his balls, fast and hard he squeezed them. Alec bit his lower lip. He felt his dick tensing up.
"Yeah babygirl, I'm close. Suck it like the slut you are." Alec moaned.
