It was a blisteringly hot afternoon. Katie and her husband, Jamie, were trying to stay cool in their pool. Jamie had already stripped off everything and was in the process of pulling Katie's bikini bottom off when he pushed his fingers inside her pussy, mashed her clit with his thumb and told her to go inside and get a couple of frosty cold beers for them to drink.
"You've got your nerve, mister, starting something like that and then ordering me to go inside and get drinks!" she exclaimed.
Jamie pulled his hand out of her bikini and out of the water, gave her breast a firm squeeze and told her to get moving. As she climbed up the ladder to get out of the pool, he gave her a quick slap on her butt. She turned and glared at him before walking briskly across the hot surface to their house.
A moment after she'd entered her house she stuck her head out of the doorway and yelled, "Where'd all the beers go? There's not a single one in here!"
Jamie stood up out of the water and yelled back, "Then you'd better throw something on and get down to the corner store quick, missy! If you don't bring me a cold one in the next 30-minutes, you're in for a big surprise!"
Katie wasn't thrilled about having to go to the store right away if for no other reason than the heat. She also knew she'd bought beer just a few days ago and wondered where it all went. But, she also knew she'd have to hurry to make it to the store and back within the 30-minute deadline. She slipped on an oversized T-shirt and a pair of sandals, grabbed a few dollars from the cash drawer in the kitchen and then scurried towards the car.
Jamie saw her heading towards the garage and stopped her. "Don't take the car! It'll be cooler and just as fast to walk!"
Katie wasn't exactly happy about that but knew her husband was probably right. Sitting on the hot upholstery would be extremely uncomfortable, and even if she turned on the air conditioner, it wouldn't have the interior cool until she made it back home, if then. "You'd better make this worth my effort!" she yelled as she hurried through the gate to the walkway by the street.
When she arrived at the store, she was relieved to see that she was the only customer. She went inside, opened the refrigerated drink storage case and stood there enjoying the cold air. The cashier stared as her nipples hardened before he told her to hurry up. She leaned forward and reached in for the beer, giving the cashier a great view of her backside. Although she didn't realize it, she also gave a great view to the group of twenty-something-year old girls standing just outside the door to the store. She turned, walked to the cashier, paid for the beer and was planning to be on her way back home in record time. She thought she'd be back in the pool in just a few more minutes.
That thought ended abruptly, though. Before she'd even gotten through the doorway, one of the girls, a tattooed blonde in a tank top and ragged denim skirt who was almost as tall as Katie, stepped in front of her, stopping her dead in her tracks. "I'll take those, old lady!"
"What the fuck? And who are you calling old?" Katie demanded.
Before Katie had even finished speaking, she'd been surrounded by the group of young girls. Not only did she feel the beer being taken from her, but she felt strange hands groping her. "What do you think, girls? Think we can have some fun with this one?" asked the tall blonde.
Katie was confused by her feelings. On the one hand, she was frightened, and on the other, she was aroused. The arousal was winning and she just stood there letting the girls put their hands wherever they wanted. Almost magically and without her knowledge, the group was causing Katie to be moved along towards a back alley. Her nipples were being pinched and pulled. Her butt cheeks were being squeezed and poked. Before she realized what was actually happening, she felt a hot finger slide into her soaked pussy and heard a voice from behind her say, "I think we have a horny one, girls!" The next thing Katie knew, her T-shirt was pulled up over her head, her top was off, her hands were cuffed behind her back and several hands were digging into her bikini bottom. She felt rough-skinned fingers grabbing her pubic hair and forcing their way into her pussy and arse. Everything was happening as if in one of her fantasies, but it was definitely real. With her T-shirt pulled over her face she couldn't see clearly what was going on around her, but she heard the door of a large truck sliding open and then felt several hands pushing upwards on her buttocks. "Step up, bitch! Get in there!"
The hands guided and forced her to climb into the back of the truck. Inches inside the door opening she stubbed her toes and fell forward onto a firm mattress. During the fall, her bikini bottom ripped and was pulled off. She laid face down, hands still cuffed behind her back, naked except for the T-shirt that was pulled over her face. She heard several voices, each one calling her whore, slut, bitch and other assorted names. The one voice she could identify, the tall blonde who'd first confronted her, calmly said, "Open up the toy box, girls. We're going to see how much fun this old lady can stand." Laughter followed.
By now Katie's arousal had turned to fear, but was about to change back to arousal as she felt an average sized dildo being pushed into her slick pussy. "Oh, yeah, look at the slut! She likes it! Get another one."
Katie thought the first dildo would be replaced, but instead felt a second one being pushed in beside it. She was so wet it went in easily. All the girls cheered and applauded. "Fuck her in her arse! Fuck her in her arse!" One of the dildos slid out of her pussy and then was forced into Katie's arse. It hurt some even though it was well lubricated with her juice.
Just the simple act of pushing it all the way in without any other play back there shocked Katie back to reality. She tried to scream but with her face held down against the mattress, her voice was muffled. She heard cheering, laughing and a variety of suggestions about what should be done next. "Stretch her out" seemed to be the winning suggestion. Another, bigger dildo was pushed in beside the first one in her pussy. Katie moaned as the three dildos were being pushed and pulled, fucking her holes. Every now and then a hand would slap against her butt or reach under her and squeeze a nipple. After several minutes passed, she felt the bigger dildo in her pussy slide out, and then the one in her arse slid out, and then the big one from her pussy was being forced into her already sore arsehole. "Step on it if you have to!" shouted the familiar voice. Katie's screams, still muffled by the mattress, became louder. "I think she wants some more! Listen to her begging! Well, let's give her some more!"
As the big dildo slowly probed deeper and deeper into Katie's arse, she felt the lone dildo in her pussy sliding out. For a brief moment, only the big one was inside her. As Katie tried to catch her breath, she felt something cold and hard being pressed against the opening of her pussy. "Batter up, girls!" shouted the tall blonde as she pushed an aluminum baseball bat into Katie's abused pussy. Miraculously, Katie was able to take it in as the big dildo in her arse was being pulled back. However, once several inches of the bat were inserted, the girls started an in-and-out fucking motion with both the bat and the dildo. If Katie hadn't been so wrapped up in the thoughts of her fantasies coming to life, she might not have been so well lubricated and not able to take the punishment.
She had no idea how long it was that she was being used by the young girls. All she knew for sure was that it was finally taking its toll on her abused holes. Her screams had long since changed to moans and whimpers. Maybe it was that, or maybe the girls were simply getting tired of abusing Katie, but soon the fucking ended. With the bat and the dildo still inserted, the familiar voice commanded, "Roll her over. My pussy needs licking."
Awkwardly, Katie felt herself being rolled over onto her back. The bat and dildo didn't help at all, and before she was fully on her back, the dildo in her arse popped out. As the T-shirt was being pulled back down from over Katie's face she saw the tall blonde standing over her. She was still wearing the cut-off denim skirt but no knickers. "Be good to me, slut, and I'll pull that bat out of you," she said as she slowly lowered herself onto Katie's face. Katie did as she was told even though she nearly choked due to the heavy scent. In a few minutes, the blonde orgasmed, slapped Katie's face and pulled the bat out about an inch. "Lick the rest and you'll get it all the way out." After licking four more girls to orgasms, the bat was finally out. Her face coated with the strangers' pussy juices, Katie sighed in relief, wondering if her pussy would ever be the same.
As she lay on the mattress, dazed and confused, she heard the door of the truck slam down. Suddenly it was dark. She heard the engine start and then felt the truck moving. "Now what?" she wondered. She wanted to touch her stretched pussy but couldn't because her hands were still cuffed. Her wrists hurt. Her back hurt. Almost everything hurt. She felt a wet spot beneath her and hoped it wasn't blood. Surely those girls wouldn't leave her bleeding! Her mind began racing as she lay in the darkness of the truck and felt every bump in the road.
When the truck finally came to a complete stop, she heard the voices of her captors getting closer and louder. The door slid up quickly. The bright sunlight blinded her momentarily. The blonde issued orders to the other girls to get Katie out of the truck and quickly get her into the men's toilet. As she was being hustled from the truck to her destination, Katie saw that she was at a truck stop on the outskirts of town. She'd driven past it several times, never stopping there because of its reputation for being a rough place. Fights between truckers often broke out over who got which whore for a blowjob.
When Katie was pushed into the men's toilet, she saw her reflection in a dirty, cracked mirror. To anyone who didn't know her, she might pass for a cheap whore. Her hair and make-up were a total mess and her T-shirt, the only thing she was wearing, was badly wrinkled, stretched, and covered in wet spots. She was covered in dirt and there was a shiny, wet trail running from her crotch down her thighs. Unfortunately, her hands were still cuffed behind her, so she waited and thought about what she'd do next.
Suddenly, the door opened. A big, dirty man with broad shoulders stood there looking at her. A smile slowly appeared on his face. "Well, lookit what I got here!" he said. "I think I'm gonna git me a freebie!"
Shocked, Katie replied, "I'll suck you like you've never been sucked in your life if you'll give me a ride to my house. It's not far. I'll even suck you while you're driving so you won't think I'm going to rip you off."
