Three guys would be cumming (literally) to visit Suzy today. They were a short Jewish fellow, a tall Hillbilly, a stocky Cowboy and a Surprise. Each had his own unique way of fucking her.
Introduction
Suzy had been held captive for over a week now. There were two rules: the first for Suzy and the second for her patrons. She could not say "no" to a customer, and they in turn couldn't get rough. A couple of guys had been quickly escorted out of the room when they started to get physically abusive. They did not return. From that aspect she felt safe. They gave her two reasons not to say "no." When she had sexually satisfied a fixed number of men she would be released. The second reason was even more persuasive. The first time she had said "no" was when she refused to perform oral sex to completion on a John. She was promptly held down while several men forced anal sex on her for almost an hour. The last time she denied her lover his particular sexual pleasure, she was again held down while several female dikes had their way with her.
Toward the end of both experiences, she was able to partially slip into her own fantasy world, the first time it being "the boss" (her sexual fantasy master) and the second was convincing herself it was her boy friend's mouth. She was a fast learner, so there was no third time. After the initial bad start, things got better. At first she mentally tuned her lovers out, sometimes losing herself in her own fantasies. But in the last couple of days, she was getting more into the action. She felt that she had probably satisfied close to her allotted number of men, and, therefore, her tour was nearly over. Getting into it made it go even faster. She was as comfortable as she could be under the circumstances. She had learned she was capable of multiple orgasms several times a day. Because she was an optimist, she always found a bright side. They fed her well, she got plenty of rest, plenty of exercise, plenty of sex, promised a very large sum of money upon completion of her captivity, and she was losing weight! She wondered what today would bring.
The Jew
The Jewish fellow was first. He seemed to be in a hurry. He crawled on top of Suzy, making whimpering kinds of noises. It quickly became obvious to Suzy that he liked her breasts very much, as was the case with most men. He caressed them eagerly while he rubbed his groin against her, working himself up. Soon Suzy felt his penis growing hard against her. From his eagerness and his wimpy little noises, Suzy figured he would cum before he ever got started.
"No such luck," she thought, as he entered her vagina with his hard penis.
He buried his mouth in her neck and began fucking her missionary style. He banged away like a runaway piston, all the while groaning and moaning in his peculiar fashion. She was pleasantly surprised by his style of fucking. She thought that if he would just shut up he'd be a pretty good lover, at least from an energy level standpoint. His whimpering was a distraction, but the hot friction of his piston-like pelvic moves soon began to arouse Suzy. His mouth kissed and sucked on her breasts feverishly. Her cunt and nipples were getting a hell of a workout. It didn't take long before she got into the swing of it. Involuntarily she, too, began lurching against him, caught up in his frantic pace. Soon she burned with desire and quickly approached orgasm.
"Oh … fuck me," she moaned, feeling her body sliding toward a climax.
To Suzy, throbbing in near orgasmic ecstasy, his groans took on a sexy sound. They came together violently, thrashing against each other in double time.
He left quickly after cumming but not before kissing each one of her breasts.
"That was a nice quickie," she thought.
The Hillbilly Before she even caught her breath, the door opened and another "lover" was before her. He was a tall, hillbilly type. Stark naked as they all were, Suzy flushed as she couldn't help but notice how well endowed he was. He ambled over to the bed and touched her nipples with his fingertips. Again she felt awkward because they were still hard from her last encounter. She could tell he was pleased by the way he toyed slowly with her erect nipples. It wasn't long before she realized he was hard. Her breasts had really turned on both guys.
Finally he entered her. She gasped at his size.
"This was going to take some getting used to," she thought.
It didn't hurt, but it was a little uncomfortable. He started a very slow in-out motion. Suzy sighed, thinking that this might not be bad at all. All his motions were exaggeratingly slow. His hands moved slowly over her breasts, his pelvic strokes long, deep and so slow. He groaned, making more manly sounds than her last lover did.
"Another satisfied lover," Suzy thought to herself.
After the frantic pace she had with her last patron, this was pleasantly different. He turned her over and began the same rhythmic, slow motion doggy-style fucking. His strokes were both stimulating and frustrating. She felt like she was about three-quarters of her way to a climax. She wanted the pace to pick up. Each long slow stroke penetrated her deeply. His hands firmly grasped her hard nippled breasts.
Again he switched positions. This time he lay on his back and motioned for her to sit on top of him. This was what she wanted. She liked this position of fucking. And in this situation she could set the pace. She quickly guided his huge penis into her vagina.
"Give it to me, baby," she groaned as she started to thrust quickly against him.
Suzy knew she was within seconds of starting a thunderous climax. But, much to her dismay, he grasped her breasts cruelly, restraining her movements.
"Slow down," he growled.
She gasped, trying to slow her thrusts down, fighting her natural instincts. He held firm until she slowed her pace to a crawl. She complied, moving slowly up and down upon his hard shaft. The frustration was driving her crazy. He was in no hurry. Since she couldn't say "no," she did as he wished. The maddeningly slow pace kept her at about the same arousal level. She would speed up a little, and he would slow her down. He seemed like he wanted to enjoy every single individual stroke. After what seemed like an eternity, he switched positions again, going back to the original missionary style.
Just the switching of positions turned her on, making the frustration even worse. She wanted it over, one way or the other. Her prayer seemed to be answered, because, suddenly, she could feel a change in his strokes. He's going to cum, she thought. His body started to quiver. He hugged her to him as his strokes quickened. Out of his control now, Suzy felt the familiar feel of a man about to shoot his load. She didn't need long. A couple more quick strokes and she would cum along with him. The frustration over, she came with a gush, screaming loudly.
He squeezed her breasts and kissed her just before he left. Suzy kissed him back passionately and gave his large cock a friendly tug. It had been worth the wait.
The Cowboy
Again, before she could come down, another man came to her. She giggled. This was a real character. He was naked, of course, except that he was sporting a large cowboy hat. He walked to the bed quickly.
While running his hands over Suzy's breasts, he said approvingly, "You are a fine looking filly. I'm going to ride you hard and put you up wet," he laughed.
"God," she thought, "what kind of a weirdo is this?"
He bent down and whispered in Suzy's ear, "Do you like taking it in the ass?"
