Non-Consensual Fantasy Fulfilled

I am embarrassed to tell this very simple short story but here goes.

My husband and I always enjoyed role-plays and fantasizing during sex. I had wanted to share my strongest and darkest fantasy but it had always been far too much to admit even to him. That was until one night when I had enjoyed too much to drink and was in the middle of aggressive passionate sex. I blurted that my strongest fantasy involved forced orgasms and even rape. Once said I could not retract it. We did try and role-play him raping me but it just didn't do anything for either of us at it was just not believable. He didn't make a big issue of it saying that it would just have to remain a fantasy.

It was many months later that I returned home after an evening out with my girlfriends. John my husband was away for two nights and I was exhausted, slightly the worst for drink but still buzzing from an evening of dancing and I am ashamed to admit a little flirting with a couple of dance partners. As I entered my bedroom the light failed to come on when I flicked the switch. I fumbled across the room trying to get to the bedside lamp but was suddenly grabbed from behind. A voice from in front of me shouted,

"Put your hand over her mouth we don't want her waking the neighbors."

The hand that covered my mouth clamped it tight and another hand came from behind me and pulled my hips back so that I was held tight by the man behind me. I could not see much in front of me as there was almost no light but there was just enough to make out a figure. For a minute I tried to work out whether there was one or two men behind me.

"Now listen darling we are going to enjoy your sexy body and there is fuck all you can do about. Now my mate behind you is going to release your mouth if you promise to keep quite. Do you promise?"

He obviously saw enough of my head nodding to satisfy him as my mouth was released. The man behind me used both hands to secure a blindfold securely in place. As soon as this was done my face was struck hard from in front.

"I suggest that you keep that blindfold in place. We do not want you to be able to recognize us and trust me it will be a lot better for you if you don't."

I decided to try and reason with these two or was it three,

"Look you have not done anything too bad yet. My husband will be home soon and I promise if you are gone before then I will tell nobody of what you have done."

"Nice try but unless he has changed the plans that you have written on your calendar he will not be back until we are long gone having enjoyed your sweet arse. Now no more funny games or you will regret it."

Although the blindfold was comprehensive I was sure a light was turned on.

"There I told you she was built didn't I? I can't wait to see her tits."

My top plunged down showing plenty of cleavage and was buttoned all the way down from there. That is until hands ripped the garment spraying buttons everywhere. My bra was pushed up freeing my ample breasts to the cold air.

"Fuck you don't see many pairs that good very often but I think they need to have a little colour adding to them. Hold her arms behind her back."

My mind flashed back to my conversations with John about my fantasies. Could he have arranged this? Could he be the man behind me whose voice I had not heard? Whatever the truth was I was there and there was plenty enough doubts in my mind to ensure I was scared, very scared.

I was again pulled tight against the man behind me. I could feel his erection against my back. This was wiped from my mind as my boobs were slapped hard. He slapped my left boob with his right hand and my right with his left hand. He hit each three or four times before grabbing hold of my nipples. They were stinging like hell and when he rolled them it hurt badly. What frightened me more than the pain was as he did this something seemed to give in my pussy. I was afraid I had peed myself through fright. Whatever had happened I was wet between my legs and it was getting wetter quickly.

The man behind me fumbled with the waist of my short skirt before the waistband gave and the skirt hit the floor. Both men roared with laughter and it took me a few seconds before I realized what they were laughing at. I had dispensed with my panties earlier in the evening and they had discovered it much to my acute embarrassment.

"You horny cow your husband's away so you go commando when you go clubbing. How many men have copped a feel of your pussy this evening darling? My god I think at least one did much more than feel her up she is dripping. Feel her pussy."

I wanted to correct the tormentor standing in front of me. Yes I was pantie-less but nobody as he had put it had "copped a feel". The hand from behind me investigated the excited mess between my legs. The investigating included a brief penetrating of my pussy with a single finger before the same finger pushed hard into my bottom. The finger fucked me as deeply as it could reach numerous times. I wanted to hate the assault but it felt overwhelmingly arousing and I couldn't even manage to raise the slightest protest.

When a hand from in front of me found my pussy and my clit I felt totally defeated. My heart was beating frighteningly fast and part of me wanted to strike out at my tormentors. What frightened me the most was that these two men had me more aroused in a couple of minutes than I had been at any time in years.

"I rather hoped you would put up much more of a fight but maybe you will when things get a little more interesting. If I am not very much mistaken you are getting rather aroused by our attention to your body. I am interested to see just how aroused you are. It must be super embarrassing to be behaving like a complete slut and getting so wet before we have really got started. Would you like us to give you a little orgasm? Could you stop us if we wanted to?"

They had not stopped playing with my body as he humiliated me with every word he spoke. His words embarrassed me but also I am ashamed to admit fueled the excitement flooding my body. My extreme arousal had completely confused my addled mind. He seemed to be challenging me not to orgasm. He was calling me a slut, a word I hate, if I orgasmed would he have proved his point? I had two totally conflicting needs. The first was to prove him wrong and save face, the second was that I had always fantasized about being forced to orgasm. A flash of clarity struck my confused mind, maybe my needs were not conflicting. If I fought them with everything I had and succeeded I would have won and if I failed I would know what being forced against my will to orgasm really felt like.

"Of course I could stop you. There is no way you can force me to orgasm against my will."

My words were forceful but my determination lacked my own internal commitment. I did fight the two of them with all the determination I had. Within little over a minute my knees threatened to give out. Two fingers in my pussy, a palm rubbing my clit and a single finger fucking my arse combined with the humiliation and embarrassment proved to be a challenge way beyond my capability to resist. A tsunami was threatening to take over and it felt wonderful to hold it back for as long as I managed to. I had never tried to prevent myself having an orgasm and this one totally lacked any gentle build up but exploded with incredible force. The powerful climax took complete control of my body.

I wailed my total submission screaming "no" time and time again. I had no idea what I was denying but it announced my complete surrender and I think lasted through my violent, but I think short-lived, climax. The sound of laughing filled my head and the word slut whether actually said or not plagued me. I think I must have passed out as I found myself lying on my bed, not sure quite how I got there. There were men on both sides of me and each was offering their erection to my hands. Without much thought I masturbated both of them as best as my position allowed. Their playing with my nipples was aggressive and at times painful but did not last long.

"Of course you could stop us from making you cum!! Actually you barely lasted a minute before we forced you to come, like a demented slut, didn't you?"

He demanded that I answered this question by twisting my nipple very hard. I didn't want to answer but whispered "yes".

I was ordered to get onto my knees and my arse was pulled high into the air. I waited for a prick to enter me but it was my mouth that was quickly filled with a large cock. At the same time my arse cheeks were eased wide apart and a mouth started to lick my arse before sliding round to find my swollen clit. My clit was supersensitive after my orgasm but it was given no rest.

The atmosphere was once again threatening and I was scared what they might have planned for me. Even the tongue on my clit and arse was demanding particularly when biting my swollen clit. The prick in my mouth fucked my mouth as hands held my head and the cock demanded access to my throat. I had always enjoyed sucking cock but this was obviously very different. I had always controlled how I sucked a cock but this threatened to choke me and I tried to pull away a little to prevent it. The cock was removed from my mouth just longer enough for my cheek to be slapped hard just the once. When my mouth was filled again I tried to relax my throat.

"Good girl don't struggle take all of my big cock."

I hated being talked to like that and couldn't understand why I also found it arousing. When the mouth and tongue behind me was removed I was disgusted with myself as I realized that they had felt wonderfully exciting. I didn't have long to worry about this as the prick behind me was rammed deep into my pussy in one fast firm thrust. My hips were gripped and the cock was soon thrusting aggressively. This was at a tempo that I had rarely if ever experienced. It was not one that was aimed at lasting for long or bringing me any satisfaction.

Things felt frantic as I was fucked from both ends. Two men were using me at the same time with no regard for me. Being blindfolded I was surprised when an image appeared in front of my eyes of a woman, me, being fucked hard by two men. The image was breathtakingly exciting as the woman was pushed forward onto the mouth in front of her only to be pushed back onto the cock in her pussy. My body responded to the image as much as the fucking I was receiving and I eagerly pushed back onto the cock behind me. This did not go unnoticed.

"You are loving that aren't you slut? Fuck yourself with his cock until you cum."

The words of the man in front of me struck a nerve. He was right I was loving being used as I was. I hated the word slut but what would I call a woman loving being fucked, as I was, by unknown men. I knew I wanted to be fucked even harder from behind and therefore did just what he said fucking myself as hard as I could. My orgasm was inevitable and exploded in my mind rather than from my clit as it usually did.

I barely noticed that at some point during my orgasm the cock in my pussy had enjoyed its own climax. The man in front of me laughed and redoubled his efforts fucking my mouth.

"Play with my balls as I come down your slutty throat. That feels great."

He filled my mouth and throat with his cum as I worked hard on his full firm balls. I was very happy when his cock slipped out of my mouth as my jaw was beginning to feel very uncomfortable.

I was sure that this would bring things to a sudden end and that I would be quickly left to lick my wounds. The man behind me clearly didn't agree with me and was offering his wet but still firm cock to my mouth within seconds. All I could say was,

"Surely you have had enough you have only just cum in my pussy. Please give me a break."

"You may need a break darling but with Viagra we are both good for plenty more action with your fuck-able body. I would love to think that you are going to really enjoy my big cock. How are you with anal? Your arse is just perfect to receive a cock and I look forward to the view I will have as my cock pushes through your tight anus."

I had enjoyed anal with John but the idea of this stranger with a big dick and lots of aggression ripping my arse apart frightened me. I could not see how I was going to escape this fate. The cock in my mouth (the smaller of the two) was erect very quickly supporting the suggestion that Viagra was helping it. The voice of the other man was now coming from behind me.

"I thought the view would be good but it really is special. Now relax your bottom the lube will help but if it is not going to hurt you need to be super relaxed."

I instantly clenched my arse cheeks as tightly as I could. His response was immediate as my tight cheeks were spanked hard once on each. It stung and I swore at him.

"Bastard that hurt. You are not going to fuck my arse you bastard."

He said nothing but spanked me twice more just as hard. He delayed before delivering numbers five and six.

"When I see you arse cheeks relax I will stop spanking you. When they do I am now going to require you to ask me very nicely to lubricate your bottom. If you would rather I fuck you without any lubrication, other than that pouring out of your pussy, then feel free to stay silent."

I wanted to fight so badly but I knew I had no ammunition. I relaxed my backside and quietly said,

"Please lubricate my arse."

"Tell me why it needs lubricating, slut."

"Lubricate it really thoroughly so that it doesn't hurt when you fuck it with your big cock."

I had not only said what he required but hoped that paying him a compliment he might go easier on me. He lubricated my arse with two fingers spreading the lube around and three or four inches inside. It surprised me when his cock entered my pussy not my arse.

"I wanted to feel your sweet pussy before I fuck your arse. You feel beautifully tight is your husband smaller than me?"

"I have not seen your prick but it felt big in my mouth and just as big now in my pussy. Please just fuck my pussy and leave my anus un-stretched."

I hoped I might spare myself lots of pain but my hopes were quickly dashed. His cock drilled hard and deep into my pussy half a dozen times before he withdrew it. I have never felt so frustrated and empty until he lined the huge head of his cock up to my sphincter and said,

"It will hurt least if you push out as if trying to fart and welcome me in, but either way I am going to stretch your beautiful small anus until I am buried right up to my balls in your bowels."

The only thing that existed in my world for the next couple of minutes was my arse and his cock. The feeling of being stretched was extreme particularly until the head of his cock suddenly eased through my tight sphincter. It wasn't until then that I was able to release the breath I was holding. It took much longer for me to process the discomfort or pain and realize that there was also great pleasure mixed with that pain.

He fucked my arse for a minute or two before holding himself buried deep and rolling me over until he was on his back and I was lying on my back on top of him. Somehow he managed to stay buried in me while doing this. He opened his legs, which forced mine wide apart.

"Her pussy is all yours to do whatever you want with it."

I felt incredibly vulnerable with a cock feeling like a tree truck up my arse and my swollen, wet and abused pussy being held wide open. Was I going to get beaten, fingered or fucked? Actually what happened was that a mouth found my clit and sucked it hard. My mind was scrambled again. I was certainly embarrassed, humiliated, exhausted but also annoyingly aroused. The mouth was aggressive but quickly had my clit fully erect and very sensitive. It was this sensitivity that was shattered as something struck it hard and full on. I had no idea what it was but it stung like hell. The cock in my arse pumped in and out of me a number of times before stopping just before my clit was struck again. The pain and the pleasure were beginning to merge and I wasn't sure what was causing which.

After being hit fully on the clit four or five times the mouth returned to my clit. I thought an orgasm was going to hit me until the mouth was removed and a cock was offered up to my pussy. The cock in my arse was still fucking me but stilled as the other cock started to try and force its way into my pussy. The cock penetrating my pussy may not have been big but there was no room in my pussy for it.

"Keep pushing John she can take us both. The slut is loving every minute of it."

No names had been used until that slip but it confirmed what I had thought earlier. Husband or not the second cock took a lot of pushing before it stretched me to the limit.

"Fuck your arse was tight but now it has a vice like grip. How does it feel to be so fully fucked?"

"Please take your cocks out it is all far too much. Please I can't take any more."

My pleading went unanswered as both men fucked me with no consideration for me. I gave up the fight, surrendering completely and my body relaxed and just accepted the pain, the pressure and the pleasure. It didn't take long before my body also accepted a third fantastic orgasm. This one rumbled on endlessly and by the time I regained my senses I was on my own. I was surprised that John had not stayed but somehow it felt right that he had left me to lick my wounds alone.

I slept for nine hours straight having not set an alarm. I wanted to ring John but decided to wait until he returned after work. I worked four days a week and this was my day off. I busied myself but looked forward to welcoming John home at his usual time of around six o'clock. As the afternoon went on I realized that I was getting more and more aroused hoping that he would feel as excited about recalling the previous night when he got home.

I greeted John the minute he walked through the front door. He looked very nervous, which surprised me. I told him not to say a word and led him, by his hand, up to the bedroom. He obeyed but looked very questioningly at me as I stripped both of us. I laid him on his back and rode him harder than ever before until my violent orgasm triggered his.

"I take it from that reaction that you enjoyed last night. I was frightened that the boys might have got carried away with you."

"It's okay I know that it was you but who was the one with the huge cock?"

"What makes you think I was there? The boys said that you seemed to really get into being helpless and submissive. Tell me all about it."

"It was you I even heard you called by name. I loved every second even though I was scared shitless. The fact that you were there added so much as you saw everything including all three of my fantastic orgasms."

It took John a lot of convincing me that "John" was not him and that he had not been there. It frightened me all over again but John cuddled me and said,

"Tell me everything that happened and don't leave anything out. It sounds like it was something like your fantasies."

I described everything in minute detail trying to tell John how scared and excited I had felt at every moment. He cuddled me throughout this not saying a word. When I finished I asked him who the two men were and he said he had agreed with them not to tell me. They had however said that if I ever wanted a repeat performance they would be delighted to oblige.

I said it had been an amazing experience something that I would remember and fantasize about forever. In fact we often used the experience to fantasize about while having sex. The fantasy never got close to arousing me like the real event but it certainly added a wonderful dimension to our sex life. It was almost exclusively my masturbatory fantasy particularly when I used my new huge dildo.