How the hell did I get here? I blink my eyes a few times trying to make the room come into focus, but all I can see is a bright light directly over my face. After a few brief moments I realize that my hands and feet are tied securely and I'm lying on my back. I'm still wearing my clothes at least. I can hear voices mumble around me and I strain to turn my head to see if I can recognize or catch a glimpse of any of my captors. I get a sharp slap to the face and a rough voice tells me to behave and that it's too late to struggle now.
"You just wait honey, you won't have the energy to turn that pretty little head very soon," said another voice in the room. I wonder how many people are in here. Before my thoughts got much further I felt a groping hand on my tit through my shirt. Others in the room decided to follow suit and soon there were hands everywhere. A man with particularly rough hand groped up my thigh and rested on my cunt. My mind was racing, I started to thrash about, but being tied the way I was it just elicited laughter from the crowd. There must have been 15 people in the room judging by the laughter.
"Stop, you'll all have your turn. First you have to register and pay the man at the counter over there," said a mysterious voice. He then whispered in my ear, "Play nice and I won't let them hurt you. Do as you're told and you'll enjoy every minute of the rest of your life. Don't mistake this kindness for weakness though, you will never leave here." I tried to respond but I was cut off. It's very apparent I'm not to speak.
"This is a very special occasion gentlemen," the mysterious man began, "you've all traveled a long way and now that the registration and payments are complete the festivities are about to begin. First we'll recap what you all should already know. This woman here is for your enjoyment. She will be fucked and used by all of you. You are not to permanently injure her in any way. She will be moved throughout the program for different uses. When I say it's time to stop, then that's exactly what I mean. There will be no second chances and punishment will be severe. Everyone here may call me Darrin and I am the master of ceremonies here. You have each been assigned a number and when those numbers are called you may use her however you like. Remember though, my word is law."
All these people are going to fuck me?! I couldn't believe what I was hearing. How the hell did I even get here in the first place? I don't remember anything about the previous night or even if that was just last night. I have no idea how long I've been here. Why would they want me? I mean I guess I'm not bad looking for 24, but I hardly ever wear makeup and my shoulder length black hair is almost always up in a demure ponytail. At 125lbs and 5'9" I'm an average size and not all that athletic.
I'm pulled out of my haze when I hear "1, 2, 3..." called out loudly as a blindfold is placed back over my face and a ring gag that left my mouth gaping open was forced into my mouth. The first set of hands reached for my tits and groped them roughly. I could feel my body already starting to betray me as my nipples extended and grew hard. My mind was reeling when the first hand reached the waistband of my skirt and began cutting it away with what I assume was scissors. The panel of material was pulled from under me exposing my cunt still hidden by a small thong. This was ripped away from my body and I yelped at the slight cutting sensation on my hips.
There was a cool air run across my pussy and my cunt lips opened slightly now that they were freed from their cloth prison. This sent chills up my body and I could feel my pussy start to moisten. I was fighting a mighty battle in my mind. I keep telling myself that I should fight this, I should not enjoy this. At the same time, someone was cutting my blouse to shreds. My bra was cut at the center and out popped my 36C's. No one bothered to remove the fabric of my shirt, immediately I felt warm mouths on each of my tits.
The man on my right sucked my nipple up hard and it felt like it was being pulled off my body. I arched my back and squealed as drool rolled down my chin from my mouth being held open. The one on the left groped and nibbled and I could feel the cunt juices start to run down my slit toward my ass.
Finally, someone crawled up on the platform with me. A finger brushed across my pussy, when suddenly I was grabbed by the hair and had a cock in my mouth. I gagged as he face fucked me. He was every bit of 8 inches long and did not care if I could breathe. He fucked my face and came down my throat causing me to sputter. Once he pulled out someone took the gag from my mouth and I heard the next number called.
"4..."
They must only let the men cum once.
