Another round for Bitch - Sex Stories

Another round for Bitch

... along her moistening slit, poking at her asshole. “Hey, she’s already been lubed up! This bitch is ready to party!” the guy under her shouted. He pushed up, sliding easily into her. Being stretched as quickly as she was by his cock hurt a little, but all she could do was moan. This opened her mouth for the cock that suddenly invaded it and was shoved ruthlessly down her throat, pushing her down even harder onto the one in her ass. She could feel another one getting into position to impale her cunt, and would have cried out if not for the flesh gag. The three of them worked well together, rocking her back and forth between them, pistoning her, letting her breathe but not make any significant noise. The give on her restraints was just enough to let them use her, but not enough for her to do much else. Her first orgasm crashed over her suddenly and without warning, and she thrashed. She could feel all three of them tense at once, giving her only a moment’s notice before the shoved themselves as deep as they could and unloaded their semen into her. She lay shaking and moaning as they pulled out and the next three got into position. All of the cocks went into her quickly, picking up a slightly different rhythm than the first group, but no less effective. She lost herself in the motion, the action, the sheer helpless sexual use of her by these unknown men. She did not bother trying to keep count of how many times they came in her, or where they came. She felt spurts of hot jizz hit ...

... her tits and stomach as guys who couldn’t wait to release their load inside of her spewed on her instead. On and on the parade of cocks and semen went, until she her cunt and ass were sore, her throat hoarse from screaming around cocks that filled her throat, until her skin was sticking and stiff from drying cum. Finally, the last one pulled out of her and they left her laying there. She could still hear them in the room, moving around her, opening and closing lockers. She could hear the showers run then shut off. She heard them all leave and the locker room get quiet. They had left her. They’d used her as a plaything, dumped load after load of spunk in and on her, then left her tied and nasty where they’d found her. She cried behind the mask at the humiliation of it, her cunt twitching at being used so thoroughly and at her growing excitement of her humiliation. David and Gail would be so proud of her, wouldn’t they? Would Andy? Where was he? She started to question where she was again. As she lay there, she tried to piece together more of her memories. She had gone inside, fed Barker. She had not gotten dressed or tried to take the collar off yet. Not that she could because Andy still had the key to the padlock that held it on. She had taken a shower, enjoying the naughty feeling of the collar still. She masturbated in the shower, remembering how slutty she had been at the camp, how much she had loved being used like that. Barker had come in to investigate her screaming as ...