Jessica and I were awaken by several men and two black women carrying our breakfast. As the women placed the trays with the food I could see the sympathy in their eyes as they looked at Jessica's battered and used body with the cum from the previous night dried on her face and thighs. Jessica seemed to be still dazed by her gang rape last night and ate the food very listlessly, her eyes downcast.
Following our meal we were taken to a primitive shower where we were allowed to wash the sperm and sweat from our bodies and for the first time since our kidnapping I felt almost normal, but that wasn't to last.
Following our bath, our hands were tied again behind our backs and leather leads were attached to our collars. Two black men led us out into the sunlight to a sort of a town square within the building we were held captive. I tried to stop when I saw the sea of black faces and bodies within the area all watching us, but the men leading us pulled on the leads and we were forced to follow, though the crowd of blacks to a small platform that was about 6 inches above the ground. The black leading Jessica stopped her and forced her to kneel as two more black men took my arms.
The man that had led me in untied my hands and the other two forced me to lie on my back on a mattress like pillow. Swiftly they spread my arms above my head and tied my wrists to metal rings in the top corners of the mattress so that my hands were about 3 feet apart. They did the same with my legs and in a second I was spread and helpless to resist whatever they wanted to do next. My body was exposed to the noonday sun except for my face that they made sure was in the shade. From my neck down my body was in the direct tropical sun and soon I could feel the perspiration begin to pop out on my skin, the warmth drilling into my body.
Once the men had made sure I was securely tied they left the stage and I wondered what they were going to do. After several minutes of lying exposed I looked at the crowd and with horror realized that every man I could see was slowly masturbating. For several minutes there was no movement except the slow stroking of the mass of black cocks.
I turned my head away and closed my eyes, my mind full of dread, afraid that man after man would rape me until I would be used up and die. I sensed movement around me and when I opened my eyes I saw that six men had moved beside me as I moaned in fear, begging them not to hurt me.
Three of the men, each stroking black, shiny, erect cocks positioned themselves around my helpless, bound body. One was between my legs, and the other two were at my breasts and I tensed, waiting for the rape to begin. To my surprise they continued to masturbate until each came. I felt the warm, viscous cum settle on my breasts and in my pubic hairs right above the hood hiding my clitoris. The three black who had just cum went back to the crowd and were replaced by three very, very old men. All had gray hair and their skin was worn and dry.
By this time I was soaked with perspiration as the sun bathed my naked, bound body. My perspiration ran together with the men's cum as the old men took their positions. Again I braced myself to be raped, but the man between my legs placed his fingers on the wet pubic hairs and picked up some cum that was on my bush. Gently he took the fold of skin that covered the nub and bathed it with the slick cum from the ejaculation. I gasped as the fingers smoothed the liquid over the skin surface. I expected to be raped. I did not expect that someone would gently stroke the very seat of my womanhood nor did I think that this old man would be so skilled at manipulating a woman's desire.
I was trying to fight back the sensation as the old man coaxed my clitoris from the folds of the hood, the cum that he rubbed over the exposed skin made it feel like my nub was in a hot oil bath because of the body heat and the direct African sun on my body. The remaining two old men collected cum from my breasts and started to work the slick liquid into my nipples. Again I gasped as the skill of these men became apparent, my nipples hardening as they rolled the stiff nubs between their cum soaked fingers.
I bit my lower lip as I turned my head aside, but someone gently forced my head back where I could see the men working on my body. I tried, but couldn't stifle the moan that escaped from my lips as the terribly skilled men continued. I wasn't prepared for the erotic feeling that the men forced upon my bound body as they skillfully used the men's cum to enhance the sexual need that they were building in me.
My nipples were rock hard as they focused on one and then the other. The fingers on my clitoris and on one of my breasts would slow their work, not quite quitting the stimulation, as the remaining man would intensify his area of my body. His fingers strongly squeezed my nipple, but not quite to the point of pain as I arched my back in response to the pressure. My nipples had turned almost a dark red from the teasing I was being subjected to and I moaned in spite of myself.
On and on it went. The combination of the heat from the sun, perspiration from my body and the teasing stimulation from cum coated fingers at my nipples and clitoris was pushing me toward orgasm. I moaned and tossed my head back and forth as I realized that there was nothing I could do, but let them take me where they wanted. I was almost beside myself as I felt the building wave of pleasure in my loins. I arched my back and strained against the bonds holding my arms and legs open, begging them not to make me cum in front of all the people as I felt the heat spread to my stomach.
Suddenly, the stimulation stopped and I saw three more black men walk toward my straining body. They were masturbating as the approached and I again prepared myself to be raped. At least I thought, my body is aroused and they won't hurt me when they enter me.
To my amazement they masturbated until they shot their cum on my pubic area and each breast, just like the first three did. After they ejaculated they walked back toward the crowd and again the three old men took their position next to my bound body.
"OHHH, Please, please no more", I almost screamed as they again reached for me. The viscous sperm was again spread on my nipples and clitoris as my body shuddered with both anticipation and dread. I couldn't help the feeling that they forced on me. The heat and sweat on my body combined with the obscene stimulation was more than any woman could bear long. My body was wound tighter and tighter, my nipples now a bright red glistening with cum as the fingers gently rolled them back and forth. My clitoris, fully erect and floating in a sea of warm sperm as the fingers gently pushed the tip in tiny circles until I couldn't stop my moans as my breathing became rapid and ragged.
