The Rental - Sex Stories

The Rental

... time and then move out of the shot in a quiet orderly fashion. These guys basically just tore into me. I was repeatedly grabbed, bit, pinched, slapped, punched, spit on, and twisted into some majorly unnatural positions. Every single one of my holes was fair game and they were all used without fanfare nor concern for the slut those holes were in. The cum went where it went, some inside of me but most on me and most of that aimed at my face. 12 wasn't left out of the action, her job, it appeared, was that of fluffer. Several times I looked over and saw her with cock in her mouth and hands but I never did see anyone fuck her or cum on her, that was obviously just for me. When everyone was finally done with me, 12 was lead into the play room for her lashes. I was left laying on the floor with my wrist attached to my ankles by the leather cuffs I still wore. I had sperm literally dripping from every hole of my body. My face, hair, basically my whole body was covered in cum. My nipples ached from where the clamps had been ripped off and hours of pinching, biting, and twisting. My freshly shaved cunt was bright red and swollen from all the cock, and general abuse. My ass was gaped from not only the glass dildo but repeated use. In short, I looked like hell but I could still hear 12 crying from her whipping. I could hear the guys laughing and telling each other what they were aiming for, "hey watch this, left tit," or "ohh good one right on the cunt" that sort of thing. When she ...

... was done, she was lead out by her leash. I could see her body covered in welts, her face streaked with tears and nobody seemed to pay any mind. But hey, we sluts are just here to keep the pussy warm and wet, cock holders and cum dumps, so I guess I wasn't really surprised. Most of the guys left right after beating 12, it was almost 1 am, but a couple decided they weren't done with me yet. I was uncerimoniously flipped onto my face, my wrist and ankles still bound together, and 4 or 5 of them took another turn at my ass and cunt, again cumming on me as much as in me. When the last guy got done grabbed me by my hair, lifted my head up said thanks cunt, spit in my face and literally threw my head down to the floor. I didn't have the strength to hold it up or slow it down so it just sort of thunked/splatted against the wood. Once the last guy had left, Master Q told me that it was close enough to 3 am so I could have my rest time. I was hoping he would free me and let me clean up, but instead he just told me he would see me at 7, turned out the light and left me laying there on the living room floor wrist bound to ankles and covered in cum. I was so fucking tired I really didn't even care, I think I was asl**p before he reached the top of the stairs. Worn out but honestly, I love that used up slut feeling. I was, and still am, proud of the fact that I had fucked 20 guys in about a 5 hour period, I had taken almost 10 foot of cock, multiple times, and each inch of it left soft and ...