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Eric was behind me in a flash, pressing his whole body against me. He’d also stripped down to his underpants and I felt his erection pressing between my ass cheeks. My head fell against his neck as he resumed his earlier groping of my tits. He squeezed them all over, then worked his way to my nipples, pinched them and then pulled on them, rolling them beneath his fingers, before squeezing my whole tits and starting all over again.
Tony, meanwhile, carried on pumping his fingers in and out of my tight channel, but spat on his thumb and started slowly circling it around my clit. My knees almost buckled and I only stayed upright by pressing harder against Eric, who groaned at the extra stimulation on his cock.
I couldn’t believe that this was actually happening. This was the stuff of my worst nightmares, trapped and at the mercy of a roomful of men who I wouldn’t have fucked if my life depended on it. But, humiliatingly, my body was betraying me; I couldn’t stop it from responding to their touch. I rose up on my tiptoes but carried on gyrating against Tony’s hand and Eric’s crotch.
Horrified, I realised that I was desperate to cum. I didn’t want to give any of them the satisfaction, but my whole pussy was throbbing, I was creaming all the way down my thighs and I could feel I was on the brink of the orgasm of a lifetime.
I closed my eyes, so at least I didn’t have to watch them witness my debasement and totally lost control, humping Tony’s fingers desperately and lowering my hands onto Eric’s, clamping them more firmly over my heaving tits. Fuck, fuck, fuck… I couldn’t stop this.
My knees buckled, my pussy spasmed and flooded and I thrashed desperately between Eric and Tony as a huge orgasm ripped through me. Tony pumped his fingers faster and faster in and out of my quivering depths. I screamed out my release, almost sobbing with shame and relief. “Yessssssssssss! Oh God, oh God, oh God, please don’t stop!”
I shook all over, riding wave after wave of pure ecstasy, not wanting it to stop, already dreading returning to the reality of Eric’s sitting room and the humiliation that awaited.
All too soon though, I was spent. I realised that I’d lowered one of my hands down to Tony’s, forcing his fingers even deeper inside me. I relaxed my grip on him and Eric and sank to my knees, utterly mortified.
Keith walked over, also now only in his underpants and openly laughing at me. “Well, well, well. Look at Little Miss La-Di-Fucking-Da, creaming her snatch for Tony and Eric. Not so fucking snooty now, are you?”
Grabbing my arm, he dragged me across the carpet to the sofa and had me draped across his lap before I knew what was happening to me. I was quickly brought back to reality as he started raining spanks onto my upturned ass.
“Dirty, dirty, little bitch, aren’t you?” *SPANK* *SPANK* *SPANK*
I squealed out in horror and tried to get up. He was surprisingly strong, hooking both of my elbows behind my back with just one of his arms and swinging a leg across my thighs, trapping me completely.
He carried on spanking me relentlessly as I pleaded with him to stop, choking on tears. I couldn’t believe how much it fucking hurt
*SPANK* *SPANK* *SPANK*
I struggled and squirmed against him, the now familiar sensation of an elderly boner pressing against my crotch. Keith was obviously loving this as much as I was hating it.
He finally stopped after countless blows to my ass, which was so hot and so sore now. I turned my head and could see the other four men lined up across the opposite sofa, all of them stroking their cocks as they watched the assault on my ass.
I felt Keith’s greedy hands wandering across my ass cheeks, squeezing and pinching me all over. God, it stung so much. I shifted uneasily on his lap, trying to get some relief.
“Yeah, you nasty little slut. Rub your filthy little pussy against my fat cock.”
I stopped moving and he immediately delivered another five stinging slaps across my ass.
“I said RUB MY COCK, you dirty, stuck-up little bitch.”
Crying out in pain, I started wriggling on his lap, pressing my crotch down against his. He put his hand firmly down on my ass, increasing the pressure and thrusting up to meet me. To my horror, I felt his middle finger worming itself into my crack and pressing down on the puckered opening of my ass. He rubbed it there, grinding me down onto his cock and then tapping hard against my asshole.
“Next time, I’m fucking this ass and stretching this foul little hole of yours until you beg for mercy.”
“Let’s not get ahead of ourselves,” said Eric, with that evil laugh of his, “we haven’t even decided whether we’re going to invite her back yet.”
Walking towards me, now fully naked and rubbing his cock slowly, Eric sat down next to me, shunted himself under my face and pushed my head down into his crotch. “Be a good girl and suck me off whilst Keith finishes his turn, and we’ll see about doubling your pay for today. If you do well, you can come back every week and we won’t have to show Dave the video of you begging Tony and me to make you cum.”
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