0 comments/ 37753 views/ 18 favorites Bad Party By: Littleredlady Well when I got there I didn't think the party would turn out to be anywhere near as much fun as it ended up becoming. John, my friend in university, had invited me to his house as they were having an end of season bash. I should explain, John was captain of the university rugby team and I am one of the campus cheerleading squad. I think, to be honest, he didn't expect many people to come and I know he had invited pretty much every pretty girl on campus, so he seemed surprised when I turned up at his door. Problem John had was that far from the glamorous 'captain of the team' thing you would expect, our University rugby team was the worst in the various leagues and regularly capitulated every week to better sides. The football team was far more successful; as were the basketball team and the hockey squad... you get the picture. However, I had always liked rugby and went to support them whenever I could (we cheered for the home games anyway) and I quite liked the rugby boys, they were a laugh -- unlike the football crowd who were all assholes. Anyway, John let me in and my heart sank -- far from the bouncing party I had been expecting, there were four of us there in total; John, his two housemates Tony and Dave -- and myself. John explained that he had had a load of last minute cancellations and sorrys -- as it turned out the football team were also having a shindig and that's where all the 'happening' people had gone. Still, I was broke (student) and there was no way I was going to be able to get there and besides, most of the girls who would be there are bitches anyway. Let me tell you about myself; My name is Jess and I'm 21 with dyed red hair, I'm 5'4" and a bit of a 'rocker chick' -- I've never had a problem picking up guys, probably something to do with my lean physique, I spend a lot of time exercising and cheering and I have to say, I'm pretty happy with my body. My boobs are small but very firm and perky, I often don't wear a bra as I don't need to and I enjoy the extra attention a little bit of erect nipple gets me. Let's just say, if I'm braless in a club I generally don't have to pay for a drink all night, which suits me just fine. I hadn't dressed up for the party, I wore what I normally wear -- a pair of low slung black combats with shocking pink zips and buckles all over them, a tight white tank-top (though for once I was wearing a push-up bra) and a pair of trainers. 'So what's the plan then John?' I asked him after he had finished explaining the lack of people. 'Well we were about to watch a film Jess, drink some beer have a laugh -- maybe play some poker later. Unless you want to do something else?' 'Sounds good to me,' I said with a smile. Like I said, I like John, he's a nice guy and the other boys there were decent enough chaps as well. I've always felt more comfortable around fellas anyway, bit of a tomboy to be honest and the whole girly girl thing really doesn't float my boat. Not to say I don't like pink or having my nails done or whatever, it's just the vapid giggles of my co-cheerleaders generally sets my teeth on edge. I won't bore you too much with the next couple of hours, the film chosen was the new Clash of the Titans -- god it's terrible. The first half an hour everyone watched quietly, drinking beers and the remainder of the film was filled with increasingly harsh abuse both at the turkey it turned out to be and John in particular for recommending it. So the film ended and we had all had a few bottles of beer, we chatted for a bit before Tony suggested we play Poker and the boys started getting a table and chairs set up in the living room. Soon enough we were all sat down and Tony started shuffling. John had brought out a stack of chips and he put them off to one side. 'Right then gentlemen and lady,' John said as he smiled at me. 'How does twenty pounds buy in sound?' I looked at him, feeling a bit crappy. 'John, I don't have twenty quid mate, I'm broke.' As I said it Dave started nodding in agreement. 'Not gonna happen mate, I'm sorry -- had to pay my fees last week, I'm down to eating beans.' John looked a bit crestfallen but then he brightened up. 'Well it's not poker unless there is something you are afraid to lose on the table,' he turned to look directly at me, 'so how about we play strip poker instead?' There was an uncomfortable silence after he said it, I was aware that they were all looking at me expectantly, like naughty boys who've been caught doing something dirty. Fuck it, I thought, three to one odds it's them first anyway. 'Alright,' I said, 'I'm game -- what are the rules?' Everyone suddenly had excited smiles on their faces and I could feel that the mood of the evening had suddenly turned a corner. These three guys would be going all out to see me naked and the thought made me more than a little wet, I have to say. Did I forget to mention, I'm more than a little bit slutty when the mood takes me. 'Well,' said Dave, 'the classic is whoever looses a hand takes off an item of clothing and whoever wins doesn't. However when I was out in Germany last year we played a different set of rules.' 'What are they?' I asked, feeling a little apprehensive. 'Well,' he continued, 'you bet an item of clothing before the cards are dealt, say a t-shirt. Then if you fold you have to stand up and take it off, no matter what. But,' he said holding a finger in the air, 'if you lose without folding then the winner of the hand gets to chose which item you take off -- it doesn't have to be the one you originally bet.' 'So,' Tony piped up, 'if you fold you just lost that bit but if you play on and lose you could end up losing something a bit more embarrassing?' 'Exactly so,' John replied. 'Makes it a bit more entertaining I think, also if you win then you get to put two items of discarded clothing back on. That makes people want to actually play through you see and brings in all the bluff and whatnot of a real poker game.' 'When does the game end then?' This was Dave. 'When someone's naked, unless they decide to risk it and play on.' 'Play on?' I asked confused. 'Yes, well they can bet a dare against getting three items of clothing back, if they win then they get the clothes but if they lose, whoever wins that hand decides that they have to do something -- whatever it is they have to do it. They can do that as many times as they like, though I suppose it depends on the dare. Game ends when someone's naked and refuses or is unable to bet a dare.' Silence again, this was unexpected territory for them I suspect, me too for that matter. It sounded an awful lot like they had a chance to get the one hot girl in the room both naked and at their mercy and I could see the nervous excitement in their eyes. I must admit, I felt pretty small sitting at the table -- these lads are all Rugby players and they were all well over six feet and very strong. 'Alright,' I said feeling more and more turned on, 'let's play those rules then.' *** Being honest I expected what was to happen, the beer and the general air of hornyness in the room pretty much dictated how the three guys were going to play. They all wanted me naked and against three of them it really wasn't a fair game at all. My trainers went in the first couple of rounds after I folded. My socks in the next couple as the cards I had been dealt were dire. Dave was also in bare feet but Tony and John had their shirts off, their muscular torsos not helping my concentration. Realising that I was going to be showing a lot more flesh than I wanted to if I didn't play soon, I decided to play the next one as if my life depended on it. 'Trousers,' I said when it was my turn to ante-up. For once I had a good hand, a pair of Jacks my best cards. Texas Hold-em can be pretty fickle though so I was a touch worried. The first couple of cards out were a nine and a ten -- good enough I thought and I kept in, even though Dave and John had folded pretty much straight away. The next couple of cards came out, a pair of twos -- two pair, awesome. My confidence jumped with just me and Tony left in as the River card came out -- an Ace. 'So what have you got Jess?' He asked with a grin. 'Two pair, Jacks over twos,' I said with a smile as I laid them down on the table. 'That's a shame then,' he replied putting his cards down. I craned over to see that he also had two pair, aces over twos. I swallowed and looked up at him, 'So you've won, what's your pleasure?' I asked. He took a moment and looked at me hungrily, I didn't trust myself to look around but I knew the other guys were staring at me as well. 'Top,' he said with a leer. Closing my eyes, I stood up, reached down and pulled my tank top over my head quickly. Whilst I was glad I had worn a bra, I wasn't so glad that it gave me quite so much cleavage. I looked around but three sets of eyes were fixed to my chest and my flat, toned belly. I knew what would go next if I gave any of them the opportunity but I had to try and get some clothes back. The next round saw me play and lose again, I tried to bluff but John had more clothes on than me and didn't care if he lost. 'Brrra....Trousers,' he said with a grin as my heart skipped a beat. I was almost feeling grateful as I stood and slipped my combats down my legs revealing the skimpy, hot pink tangas I was wearing. However, at least for the moment I wouldn't be sitting there with my breasts on display. They were all staring at my chest enough as it was. I won the next hand, a flush! I put my trousers and top back on as I made Dave take off his shorts. I couldn't help but notice the large bulge in the front of his boxers as he sat back down quickly. The next two hands saw me lose my top again when I folded, taking it off being a bit easier the second time around, things though, took a downward turn from there. Feeling confident I bet my trousers again as I had decent cards for once. Not decent enough however and soon I was looking into Tony's eyes as he dragged the moment out. 'Not being funny Jess,' he said finally, 'but I really want to see your tits. So get that Bra off!' I knew it was going to happen but I didn't expect the rush of heat in my pussy as a strange man told me to expose myself to a room full of guys. Clit tingling I stood up and reached behind myself, unhooking my bra and letting it fall onto the floor as my firm boobs bounced free. My nipples were rock hard, light pink and jutting out form my body as I looked at Tony again. 'Well, do you like them?' I asked sweetly. 'Oh yes,' he breathed before tearing his eyes away and starting to shuffle. All the lads were either openly staring or darting quick glances at me now and I knew there were three hard cocks just under the table. Well, three hard cocks and one soaking pussy. I think I made my decision then that if I was the first one naked I would do any dare they set me, whatever it was. My trousers went in the next hand, I didn't even bother trying -- a three and a nine are not good cards -- and I went into my last hand wearing only my bright pink tangas, trying to hide the wet patch on the crotch. I lost. 'Well, there's only one thing left then Jess,' said Dave with a grin. Bastard was down to just his pants as well. I stood up and hooked my thumbs into the waistband and wiggled my panties off, bending at the waist to get them off over my ankles. I stood back up and struck a pose, my legs slightly parted as the four men ogled me. I'm totally shaved and I'm sure that my pink pussy lips would have been just visible. After a second or two I started to sit back down but John stopped me. 'Before you sit down Jess, are you going to bet it all on one more hand? Or do you want the game to end now?' I could see the desperate, horny longing in their eyes as they drank in the sight of me naked. I smiled even though my heart was hammering and looked around at them all, weighing up my options. I knew staying would lead to me being fucked just as I knew I could have left then and saved myself a lot of bother later. 'I'm game if you are boys.' I said with a confidence I didn't feel. 'What sort of dare could you possibly give to a naked cheerleader that would embarrass her?' Unsurprisingly, the cards were shocking. I kept on playing -- what did I have to lose -- but it was with a sinking feeling that I put my cards down, knowing they were terrible. Everyone had stayed in this hand as they all wanted to be the ones to get me to do something. In the end though it was Tony who won, pumping his fist in the air with a shout as he realised it was him. Depressingly I was about to put myself through god knows what on the back of a pair of kings. The other three, as losers had to remove an item -- at least John was also naked now, he pulled off his boxers to reveal a thick half-erect cock -- and Tony dealt with all of them before turning to me. 'Push your chair back Jess,' he started, 'let's have a proper look at you.' I pushed my chair away from the table as they all eagerly watched, I sat on the very edge of the seat and swung my legs to the side, I crossed my ankles and put my hands on the chair seat behind me, stretching out my torso and making my boobs stick straight up into the air. Well they wanted a show, didn't they? 'Just like that,' Tony said with a laugh. 'Jess, I think it's plain what the boys all want so if I ask you to do something sexual will you be offended or will you do it and then play another round?' I looked straight into his eyes, 'I'll do it and play on,' I said, too horny to even think about stopping now. 'Right then,' he grinned, 'put your fingers in your ears, close your eyes and hum, I need to discuss something with the boys. I did as he asked, feeling so horny and exposed now that I couldn't see or hear any of them. After a while I heard Tony shout my name and I opened my eyes to see them all staring at me with nervous little grins on their eager faces. 'Jess, we want you to spread your legs and play with yourself for five minutes,' he lifted up his watch, 'right there in that chair. While you do that we are going to ask you some questions and you have to answer them truthfully. That's the dare, can you do that?' 'Yes,' I breathed, feeling my skin flush and my nipples harden again. What was I doing? I was going to get gang banged in a moment and I was encouraging it. 'Go on then girl, get started,' John grated, his eyes bright. They all let out a sigh as I spread my long legs wide for them, my bald, pink little pussy opening up and glistening with my juice. I licked my fingers and slid them down my body, quickly finding my clit as I heard the beep of Tony's watch timer being started. Everything was quiet for a while - well they were, I was letting out contented sighs and little gasps as the waves of pleasure washed over me from my clit and soaking pussy lips. I had brought up my other hand to pinch at my nipples, not caring anymore that I had an audience when Dave's voice startled me. 'What kind of porn, do you like Jess?' He said loudly. 'I have to be honest right?' I asked trying hard to focus on the conversation. 'Yes you do,' he replied, his eyes glued to what my fingers were doing. 'I like Bondage and BDSM porn' I said licking my lips and twitching as another spasm rushed through me. 'Oh-ho!' someone crowed. 'So if we tied you up you'd enjoy it?' That was Tony. 'Uh-huh,' I moaned nodding my head, feeling an orgasm building. 'Do you take it up the ass?' I think it was John; it was getting very difficult to concentrate. 'I love getting my ass fucked,' I moaned before crying out as an enormous orgasm rushed through me. I almost fell of the seat as I bucked and writhed but caught myself at the last moment. 'Keep going Jess, another couple of minutes to go yet sweetheart,' said Tony holding up his watch with an evil little smile. I nodded and put my fingers back onto my aching clit, feeling it still pulsing with the remnants of my orgasm. I started circling it again, feeling another orgasm building -- I'd always fantasised about being at the mercy of a group of men but the reality was so much more than I had imagined. The humiliation, the feeling of being degraded as I came on demand for a group of grinning boys, the knowledge that they were all going to fuck me and I wouldn't do a thing to stop them. 'Will you do whatever we tell you to do for the rest of the weekend?' Tony's voice again. My eyes flew open at the last question as I felt my second orgasm start to come on. The look in their eyes was one of triumph and excitement, I knew if I agreed they would treat me terribly and I would enjoy every last minute of it. 'Only if you are really mean to me,' I growled loudly as my second Orgasm crashed through me. I barely heard the beeper going signalling the end of my 'dare.' I slowly opened my eyes to see them all grinning at me making me feel dirty and ashamed, even though my second orgasm hadn't quite faded yet. John stood up, his naked body hard and hairy and his thick cock jutting out of his crotch menacingly. I slipped out of the chair and onto my knees as he stood in front of me, his swollen glans leaking pre-cum centimetres from my face. Without another word he grabbed a fistful of my hair and pushed the whole length of it down my throat, filling my petit mouth to bursting as he slowly pumped it back and forth. I felt more than saw the others come and stand around me as my face was fucked, they were all shouting encouragement to John, Dave wanted him to make me gag which John duly did, holding my nose and forcing his thick cock all the way in until I started to choke. He let go and pulled out but then quickly did it again to the laughter of the others. 'Right, get her over the table,' I heard Tony say as he came in from the kitchen carrying some bunjee cords as Dave pulled away from me, leaving me gasping for air on my hands and knees. Before I had even started to recover, the other two grabbed my armpits, lifted me up and dragged me forward. I couldn't have resisted even if I had wanted to, they were much stronger than me, as they bent me over the edge of the table. 'Put your hands behind your back slut,' one of them said slapping my helpless ass cheek, I quickly did as they told me to and within seconds I felt my writs being tied together. Next I felt my legs being pulled apart and soon enough my ankles were tied to the legs of the table, leaving my pussy and ass spread open and exposed. I could hardly move a muscle -- even when I felt someone push a couple of fingers into my helpless pussy. 'God she's soaked,' said Dave, obviously the owner of the fingers roughly probing me. 'Stick your fucking dick in her then!' laughed Tony before coming around the side of the table, leaning over and looking into my pleading eyes. 'We're all going to take turns at your cunt Jess and then we're all going to do your ass. Look at me!' he shouted as I closed my eyes, I quickly opened them, gasping as I felt a thick cock slowly push itself into my tight pussy. 'You got a tight little ass Jess?' He whispered, leaning over the table and kissing my cheek. 'Uh-huh,' I managed between moans, the hard fucking I was receiving and the humiliating talk bringing me quickly to another orgasm. All I could hear for a moment was my own moans, the grunts of the man fucking me and the slap slap slap of his body hitting my ass cheeks. Tony stood up straight and I could see his hard cock sticking out, God did I want to worship it right then. I was a little tied up though. 'Hey fellas; she says her ass is really tight. We should find something to loosen it with!' They all laughed, except Dave who groaned as he thrust himself to the hilt inside me, I could feel the rush of cum as he pumped himself into me. Bad Party Ch. 02 So...yea, that totally happened then. It was Sunday afternoon and I was showering, washing the stink of three men's cum from my body after a deep, exhausted sleep when my phone rang. 'Hello?' I said, naked and shivering in the cool air of my room. 'Hi Jess, it's Tony.' 'Oh hi Tony,' I said not knowing really what to say. 'Erm...' he started, 'we were wondering if you were ok and things? You know, after last night?' I let him stew for a second, the cheeky git had obviously woken up horny and wanted to know if I was still interested. 'Im fine Tony, had an amazing time with you three.' I said finally, grinning. He laughed, sounding relieved. 'So, are you still up for some more fun then Jess, you know like you said last night?' 'Maybe..' I replied carefully, 'depends what you have in mind.' 'Well,' he said, 'it's two o'clock now so why don't you meet us in the Red Lion at four and we can talk about it then?' The red lion is the pub down the road from their house, I've been there a couple of times, it's a complete and utter shithole. Cheap and dirty, as you can imagine it was very popular with old men and hard drinkers. 'Ok,' I said, 'I can do that,' I said with a nervous flutter in my belly. 'Do you want me to bring anything?' 'Hang on,' he said before covering the phone with his hand. I could hear a muffled conversation going on but no detail. 'Keep an eye on your email Jess, we'll send you something once we've had a think about it.' My stomach lurched as I heard laughter in the background just before he hung up, what the hell was I getting myself into here? I mean, an unexpected evening of kinky sex is all very well but this is something else, something that could rapidly spiral out of control if I wasn't careful. Still, there was that thing going on when you know you shouldn't do something but it's exciting and turns you on.... Yea that. I dried my hair and put on some makeup - I assumed they would want me looking sexy so I went for heavy dark on the eyes, super long lash mascara and a deep red lipstick that went well with my dyed red hair. Luckily I take very good care of my skin so there was no need for layers of makeup - hate the stuff anyway. Once I had finished that I glanced at my computer screen to see an email from John pop up. I took a couple of deep breaths to steady my nerves and clicked 'open': Hey Jess, So this is your chance to back out before this becomes something other than a dirty night. We like you - a lot - and last night was amazing but none of us want to make you uncomfortable. You don't have to come and if that's your choice then we'll chalk it up to experience and never mention it again. But if you do come along then we totally want you to be wearing your shortest skirt, highest heels and tightest top with no underwear. Oh and be prepared for some filthy action! J Hmmm, they were giving me an out here, did I want to take it? I could back out of this right now and get back to my normal life. Balls more like, my pussy was dripping and all I could think of was being helpless in front of them last night as they fucked me... An hour later I strutted into the pub and the attention I had been getting on the walk over didn't stop as every man who looked stopped and stared at me. I don't often dress sexy on purpose but when I do I like to think I make an impression, my bare legs were tight and toned above five inch, platform heels and almost totally on display as my black satin wrap miniskirt only reached a couple of inches below my ass cheeks and was shorter than my jacket. My braless breasts were barely coved in a tight boobtube that left little to the imagination and my stomach and shoulders bare. Small though I feel they are, my boobs are very well perky and I was very conscious of the fact I might as well be topless in the wrong light. Spotting the boys I sashayed over, enjoying the hungry looks they were giving me. Carefully - being very aware that my bald pussy was only barely covered my by skirt - I sat down on the spare chair, grinning when I saw a large gin and tonic waiting for me. 'You look fucking gorgeous Jess,' Tony said as I shucked off my coat. 'Well you said you wanted me to dress up?' I said with a nervous grin, very aware of all the attention I was getting from the older men around me. 'Lets just take her home now boys!' Dave said with a nasty smile. 'No no,' Tony replied, 'we want to talk about some things first, don't we Jess.' 'I guess so,' I replied taking a long sip of my drink. 'Well,' John said, 'I'll start, first up Jess we want to do what we did last night again, like a lot more! 'Uh-huh,' I mumbled, feeling a blush colouring my cheeks. 'So we were thinking that if you are up for it then you could come round our house on the odd weekend and we can all have some no strings fun. That way we get to indulge ourselves with a red hot woman and you get plenty of free time to do your course and cheer leading and all that.' 'Exactly how often are you thinking?' I asked breathlessly, my mind already made up. 'Well...' John drawled, 'maybe once or twice a month or something?' They all looked at me with a gorgeous mixture of lusty and bashful that made me weak at the knees. 'How about,' I said quietly, breaking the silence, 'on any weekend, if any of you want me you call and I'll be there?' They all looked a little shocked. 'Well that, erm, that works too..' Dave said with a surprised laugh. 'And the things you said last night, the things we did to you?' Tony said with a nasty glint in his eye. I nodded. 'I meant every word boys, I might act like a Tomboy but I always knew I was submissive and last night showed me that I love being treated, you know, like that. So yea, whatever you want to do to me, we'll its alright with me. All I ask is that if I say no to something then you stop or don't try it - otherwise the deal's off. Bless them, they looked like excited schoolboys in a toy store, nodding along with my, very reasonable condition and exchanging grins. Hell, they were a second away from high fiving and despite the churning nervousness in my belly I couldn't help but grin and bat my eyelids at them. 'When did you become such a slut Jess?' Tony laughed. 'Mostly since puberty sir,' I replied feeling my pussy tighten at his use of the word, 'but mainly after I lost a game of cards last night.' They all laughed again. 'So what do we do now?' Dave asked, eyeing my hard nipples which were clearly on show through my skimpy top. They seemed suddenly awkward at the reality of the situation, so despite my nervousness I thought I'd better take the lead until they were a little more comfortable with it all. I had to remind myself that these lads were rugby boys, not s+m lifestylers and they'd probably need time to grow into the role a bit more. 'Well,' I said quietly, 'Ive promised a lot to you but you probably need some proof that I'm being honest when I say that I'll do whatever you tell me to. So why don't I get another round of drinks and you three can come up with something which will be funny for you and horrid for me, to test me out as it were?' 'That sounds like a great idea,' Dave said as I stood up, 'three largers and whatever you want.' With that I left them to it. The pub wasn't busy but the staff are dreadfully slow, so I was waiting to be served for what seemed like ages, highly conscious of my slutty outfit and the fact I was the only female in the room. I was checked out, a lot. To be honest it was a little creepy - especially when I caught the eighty year old, hardened drinkers in the corner eyeing me up. All in all I was pretty grateful to be getting back to the table with the round of drinks, though as you can imagine, that wasn't to last. 'So then Jess,' Tony said as I carefully sat down, trying desperately not to give the whole pub an eyeful of my hairless pussy, 'since you seem up for becoming our own little porn star, we'd better set some ground rules.' I put on my cutest, butter wouldn't melt face and waited quietly as they exchanged excited glances. 'First up,' he continued, 'when you're with any of us you do exactly what we say, when we say it. No arguments, moaning or fucking about - as you want to be treated like a slave that's how we'll expect you to behave.' 'Of course sir,' I said meekly, fighting an odd mixture of adrenaline nervousness and the urge to break out in hysterical laughter. 'You'll come when we call and always be dressed as slutty as possible, no underwear allowed, ok?' 'Yes sir.' 'Oh, one more thing, we don't want to do anything you don't want to do but we really do want to hear you saying 'no' and begging us to stop.' He paused, grinning at my expression. 'So your safe word is 'Bananas,' probably best not forget it.' 'I won't sir,' I whispered, starting to breath heavily. 'Now then,' Dave said as Tony sat back grinning, taking a sip from his drink, 'you mentioned testing our your resolve?' 'Yes sir,' I said, my mouth suddenly dry. 'Hmmm,' he said, looking me up and down. 'What size are you?' 'What do you mean?' 'What actually are your measurements, like they put under page three girls, like Lucy from Essex blah blah blah?' 'Erm... Thirty four B, twenty four, thirty four sir,' I replied, wondering where this was going. 'Nice,' he said with an evil look. 'You work hard on your figure?' 'Yes sir, I'm always in the gym or cheering and running or something and I'm very careful with my diet.' 'Thirty four B though, on your frame those are quite big tits right?' 'I suppose so sir, they're full but they won't be by my knees when I'm forty,' I replied. 'You like your tits Jess? Are you proud of them?' Yes sir,' I said with a smile, 'don't you?' 'Well we we just thinking that we haven't seen anywhere near enough of them,' he looked at the two other lads who were both looking at me excitedly. 'So lets have a look.' 'Pardon sir?' I said. 'Are you deaf? We want to see your tits Jess.' I felt a little faint, I was expecting them to take me back to theirs and... Well do things, but here, sunday afternoon in a pub full of old men? 'We're waiting,' Dave said slowly, drawing out the syllables. With my pulse pounding in my ears and acutely aware of the slick feeling I between my legs as my pussy went into overdrive I reached up, hooked my fingers around the top hem of my boobtube and pulled it down, feeling my boobs bounce free - my small pink nipples hard as bullets. 'They are nice Jess,' Dave laughed, 'looks like everyone else thinks so as well!' I couldn't help but glance around as he gestured, I didn't want to but I had to. Every man in the room had his eyes on my naked breasts and the ones behind me were craning their necks to get a view. 'Stand up Jess, let them have a look. Shame to keep tits as nice as those to yourself,' John laughed, looking at my horrified expression. Well I'd asked for it and taking a deep breath I stood up, put my hands behind my back and did a slow turn, seeing the surprised and lusty looks. I sat back down and looked pleadingly at the three of them, feeling my pussy leaving a mess on the chair seat. 'Best cover them up Jess, people will be getting ideas.' Feeling incredibly grateful I pulled my top up and took a long pull at my drink. 'So, what do you want to do now Jess?' Tony asked. 'Come up with something good or we will make you do that again, but this time without the skirt as well.' Oh god, what the fuck? They wouldn't would they? 'Come on Jess,' Dave said with a leer, 'beg us for something that'll be more fun than seeing you walk around this pub naked. You've got,' he looked at his watch, 'ten seconds.' 'Oh god sirs, Erm, please, please please take me home and beat me, beat me and fuck my ass. All three of you, rape my ass and cum on my face. I'll clean your cocks afterwards I promise, after you take me!' 'What do you think fellas?' Dave said, still keeping eye contact with me. 'Sounds like fun to me,' Tony said. 'Me too, though just cumming on her face?' John muttered. 'What are you thinking dude?' 'Well, how about we do that and then she walks home without cleaning it off?' They all laughed as I cringed. 'Sounds fucking hilarious John boy,' he turned to me again, 'convince me Jess, what do you mean when you say beat you?' I was very uncomfortable and acutely aware of the men in the pub looking like they would eat me alive, I couldn't believe I enjoyed their glances earlier. I really, really didn't want to be paraded naked in front of them. 'However you want, slap my ass, my tits, my face, take a stick to me when I'm helpless. Please don't make me be naked in front of them!' 'Beg us to beat your pussy Jess, before we all take a turn on your tight little asshole, then we'll think about it.' I took a deep breath, this was all happening so fast. 'Please Sirs, please.....' 'Go on,' John said laughing. 'Please,' I closed my eyes and the words came out in a rush. 'Please beat my pussy and the rest of my body before you all use me.' 'And then?' 'Then cum on my face and hair, smear me in it and make me walk home covered in your sperm. Please sirs, please?!' 'Well then, who are we to deny a beautiful young woman her heart's desire eh lads? Tony said before finishing his pint and standing, closely followed by the other two. I could see their cocks were all swollen in their jeans and I have to say I was as terrified as I was horny. *** I got home about five hours later, I was tired and very sore. My boobs, vulva and inter thighs were still pink from the slaps and pinches, while my shoulders and wrists hurt from having my hands tied behind my back for so long. The worst though was my poor ass, the muscle was bruised from all the slaps while my little hole felt stretched and slack, stinging when I moved or sit down. Putting down my phone I turned on the shower, peeled off my tiny outfit and sat under the hot water, feeling the dried cum dampen and run off my face and out of my hair as I relived the evening in my mind, my hand involuntarily rubbing at my sore clit as I made myself orgasm again and again. They walked me back to their house, Tony carrying my coat 'so that everyone could see me' and the night really got underway as soon as they closed the door. They immediately made me strip before they bound my wrists and elbows together behind my back. Taking turns, one of them would hold me while the other two slapped my boobs and pinched my nipples hard, though once they got bored of that they forced me to my knees and took turns ramming their cocks down my throat, laughing as they made me choke and making me beg them to use my mouth (when my mouth wasn't full that is). After that they carried me upstairs to Dave's big bed where they were they did exactly as I had asked them to and so, lying on my bound arms with one of them holding each ankle, the third slapped my thighs and my helpless little pussy while I squealed and begged them to stop. They did, but only to take turns. Tony was the first up my ass, his thick cock hurting me as he ground himself inside. He fucked me long and hard before pulling out, yanking my head back by grabbing a fistful of my hair and jetting thick ropes of cum all over my cheek and neck. Dave was already easing into position as Tony pushed his softening cock into my mouth. I sucked him greedily, tasting my ass, cum and sweat as Dave started to pound away at me. Dave didn't last very long and soon enough he was leaning over me and blasting his sperm onto my forehead and over my nose. Once again, as John took his place in between my now limply spread legs and pushed himself inside me, Dave's thick, slimy cock was pushed into my mouth and I spent almost all of John's fucking with my nose buried in Dave's sweaty pubes. I felt John pull out as Dave moved away, leaving me feeling very empty. I waited for the yank on my hair and another face full of goo but John had different ideas. He knelt on the mattress next to me, put the end of his cock on the back of my head and shot his load straight into my hair before wiping the end of his dick on my forehead. He pulled me into a sitting position before making me clean off his softening cock, then after a few seconds, he turned around and walked out and a minute or so later I heard him walking downstairs and the sound of laughter. I was naked, bound and covered in cum and they had left me alone but I knew what I had to do. Gingerly I stood, walking carefully as every step caused a throbbing ache deep in my abused ass. I walked downstairs where they were lounging around sated and drinking cold beer. They all burst into spontaneous laughter when they say my dishevelled, cum smeared state but, despite the wave of humiliation and shame, I walked to the centre of the living room and knelt on the floor, facing them. 'Thank you for using me sirs,' I said prompting another round of laughter. 'May I be set free and get dressed so I can walk home while your cum is still wet?' 'Fuck me,' John said, 'you are a proper slut, I honestly thought you wouldn't go through with it but you love it, don't you!' 'Yes sir,' I said, 'I love being used by you.' Dave told me to stand before untying my hands, then sat back down. 'Well Jess, get your shit and fuck off and we want proof you walked home wearing our cum.' 'Proof sir?' I said, wrapping my tiny skirt around my hips. 'Yes, take a photo of your face in your bedroom and text it to us as soon as you get home.' 'Yes sir,' I said, 'thank you sir,' before pulling my boob tube on and starting towards the door. Feeling a thick rope of cum sliding down my hairline. To be continued..... Bad Party Ch. 03 So it had been a hell of a weekend, a party that started badly ended up with me volunteering to be the whore for three horny boys. I'd been tied, humiliated, beaten and fucked. In fact three is a gang bang so yes, gang banged twice on consecutive nights and you know what? I loved every second of it, I mean I'd always known I was a bit slutty but submitting to those guys seemed to fulfil a deep rooted need in me that I couldn't wait to explore further. The week passed slowly, I went to my classes and the gym (though I missed cheer leading training on Monday as I was way too sore to be doing the splits 24 hours after the boys had had their way with me), I handed in an essay I had been working on and went out a couple of times with my friends. All in all a very normal week, except that I was wet - all the time. Seriously, I must have spent at least two hours a day with my hands down my pants and my fingers jammed inside me. It wasn't that I enjoyed what happened, especially on the Sunday, that was humiliating and painful but I realised that the anticipation of it and the subsequent memory of it were such a powerful aphrodisiac for me that I was utterly hooked. I saw the three of them around campus, Dave is in a couple of my minor classes, but they all ignored me. Well they didn't ignore me, they just made sure that there wasn't any interaction even though I caught them glancing at me more than a few times. Friday night I got home from the gym and checked my email, buried in amongst the spam was a message from Dave. Jess, When you read this reply immediately that you understand. Then take off your clothes, put on some makeup and meet us in the town square wearing a pair of high heels and a short coat - the shorter the better. David I didn't think, I just stripped off, thanking god that I had showered in the gym. I did my eyes, they seemed to like the mascara and heavy eyeliner last week, and styled my hair a little before strapping myself into a pair of four inch sandals. Then, my heart pounding and before my nerves could stop me, I shucked on a rain-jacket that came to just above mid thigh, belted it and walked out of the door into the cool evening air. An hour later I was still waiting in the square when they finally showed up, I'd been getting glances from all the various groups of lads heading out for a night on the town - it did look very much like I was naked under my coat I suppose. Long, lean legs on display will get attention anywhere in my experience and a lone woman standing nervously with them out doubles the attractiveness. I'd politely fended off the third advance of the evening, this time from a young Asian man, when I caught sight of the three lads coming towards me. Strutting on my heels I went to meet them, carefully managing my coat so the bottom didn't blow open in the light breeze. 'Evening Jess, you made it then?' Tony said with a smile. 'We would have been here earlier but we stopped for a pint first.' 'I hope you enjoyed it sir,' I said, standing with my shoulders back and my hands clasped behind my back. 'Are you wearing what we told you to?' 'Yes sir,' I said, quickly lifting the bottom of the coat to flash my (very) damp pussy. They all laughed and Dave slipped his arm over my shoulders, steering me towards the south end of town. South of the square is a bit of a run down area, the kind of place that the students union tell groups of girls not to rent a house, but I was with three huge lads so I wasn't too worried. They took me further and further out of the town centre, past betting shops, ethnic markets and pawn shops. I didn't know what to think and the boys were chatting amongst themselves so I kept quiet and listened to their conversation. After a while they came up to a seedy looking sex shop, you know the ones with metal shutters covered in graffiti pulled down all day and no real sign outside. John opened the door and went inside, I followed him and found myself looking at a dingy shop full of DVDs and sex toys. It was quite large but very cluttered and it smelt like stale sweat. John walked up to the greasy fat guy behind the counter and shook his hand, I didn't hear what they said to each other but they were obviously friends. Dave picked up a DVD and pointed at something on the cover that made Tony snort, all in all I was feeling very out of place. Well, out of place and very aware that I was naked under my coat. 'Jess, come over here and meet Chris,' John said waving me over. I walked through the narrow aisles to the counter, my heels clicking on the linoleum floor. 'Hello Cris,' I said with a bright smile, trying hard not to cringe as he very obviously checked out my legs before eventually looking up. 'Hi,' he said, his eyes flicking down to my chest. 'Chris went to school with me,' John said, 'took over his dads shop a couple of years ago didn't you Chris?' 'Yep,' Chris replied. 'Don't often see you in here though John.' 'Well don't often have the need dude,' he replied, 'but as it happens we're in need of some things that happily you can supply.' 'Oh yea?' He said, 'what kind of things?' 'Well, it's not really for us per-se,' he said indicating Dave and Tony as they joined us, 'it's more for her.' For my part I was hoping for a hole to open up and swallow me, I had a terrible feeling that I knew what was coming next. The fat guy looked at me again, a long, slow look that made me cringe. 'So what does she need?' He asked. 'Well a ball gag, some ankle and wrist cuffs, a collar, some clamps for her nipples and,' he laughed, 'elsewhere, one of those vibrators they use on those bdsm sites, the big ones you plug in?' 'A Hitachi?' Cris said looking at me and licking his lips. 'Thats right, a hitachi and there were a couple of other things..' 'Butt plugs,' Dave said, 'and a dildo or two, oh and some sort of whip good for tits and cunt.' 'There you are, you got all those things?' John finished. 'I should have,' the man replied carefully, 'you want them all now?' 'If we can but,' he turned to look me in the eye, enjoying my embarrassment, 'but for a discount you can make sure they all fit first.' 'Yea?' He said looking at me, I was pretty sure he was rubbing his crotch under the counter. 'Yep, what kind of a discount could we get for that?' 'Let me get the merchandise and we can talk about that later,' he said grinning like his Christmas had come early. 'Should I close the shop?' 'Nah,' Tony said grinning, 'Jess here doesn't mind do you Jess?' 'No sir,' I said meekly, swallowing past a suddenly very dry mouth. 'So I think the gag and the cuffs first Chris?' 'I'll go get them,' he said excitedly. He came back with an armful of leather and trailing cables. Dumping it on the counter he picked up a ball gag and fumbled with it before grabbing the two ends. 'Turn around and open your mouth,' he said to me and with the three boys grinning on he stood very close behind me and lifted the thing over my head. The rubber ball was wide and he buckled it tight, pulling my hair over the strap. It tasted of, unsurprisingly, rubber and it forced my jaw wide open, making me feel even more vulnerable than I already did. I turned back around and looked at them with wide eyes as they grinned at me. 'So what's the deal here?' Cris said, still grinning. 'Jess here lost a bet mate,' John said, 'ended up getting fucked by the three of us.' 'Is that right?' Cris said as he buckled more straps to my wrists. 'Yep,' John said, 'and it turns out she loved it so much she decided to become our personal little slut.' 'Seriously?' Cris exclaimed. 'Yep, do anything we say, seriously it's like living in a porn film. Would you like to see?' 'Fuck yea!' The slob said. 'Jess,' John said looking into my big, pleading eyes, 'take off your coat and then sit on the counter so Chris here can put those cuffs on your ankles.' With a deep, breath through my nose I undid the belt on my coat and slowly unbuttoned it, Chris' eyes turned very bright as I opened it and slipped it off my shoulders, revealing my slim, naked body. Quickly I put my palms on the counter and hopped up onto it, crossing my legs and covering my breasts with my arms. 'Come now Jess, that's not a good look,' Tony said sternly, 'put your arms down by your sides, your shoulders back and spread those knees apart.' I did as he said, trying to stop myself from shuddering as I exposed myself to the four of them, the gag in my mouth meant that my quiet whimper went unheard as Chris lifted my ankle with his clammy hand and wrapped the first of the cold leather cuffs around my ankle. He'd done my other ankle and stood back, his eyes flicking between my pink little pussy and my out thrust breasts, the other three were not really paying attention, looking around the shop though Dave did glance over and chuckle at my predicament. 'What next?' Chris said with a leer before turning to the pile on the counter. 'Clamp those tits,' John replied grinning at my panicked expression, 'and then we can talk about a price.' The clamps he had were like rubber tipped crocodile clips with a little adjustable screw to make them tighter and a heavy chain between them. He held them up in front of me menacingly, clipping them close to me and making me flinch, laughing every time he did so. Eventually he got bored and grabbed my right boob with his sweaty hand, pinching my hard nipple with his thumb and forefinger as he squeezed my flesh, then with a nasty smile he snapped the clip shut on my sensitive nipple, making me squeal through my gag. He'd grabbed my left breast and was getting ready to apply the clamp when the shop door opened and a strange man walked in. I froze, panicking and looked desperately at John who was the closest of the three lads. John however, just grinned at me and pointedly looked at my legs which had closed of their own accord. With a supreme effort of will I tried to master my breathing and returned my legs to their open position and that was the moment Cris snapped the second clip shut on my flesh. I squealed again, and the strange man looked up and saw me with a stunned expression, which quickly transformed into a dirty, furtive grin. He walked over and just stood there, watching me shudder as I got used to the intense sensations in my nipples. 'So,' John said totally ignoring the man who had pulled out his phone and was taking pictures. 'We were talking about a price and the discount you are going to give us?' 'Well,' Cris said, 'all this is going to come to a little over £300 and ill do you 25% off for giving me a laugh with your slut here.' '25%!,' John cried, 'you're having a laugh right, when was the last time you got to play with a red hot woman like this? I want 75% off.' 'Mate you're going to have to give me more than a quick grope and a bit of kink if you want that much money off,' the fat man replied. 'Well, what would you want for a 75% discount?' 'Nothing, I won't give it to you,' Chris replied eyeing my body again. 'Tell you what, I'll do 50 if you let me fuck her.' 'Fuck a prime, young sexy submissive like this for a lousy fifty percent?' John replied, 'she's worth a lot more than that, I mean she'll let you do almost anything you want to her.' He stopped, looking thoughtful. 'How about you get to shove that butt plug up her, right now, for fifty percent?' He pointed at a large, red flanged cone in its packet on the shelf. I closed my eyes in shame as they talked about me like a prostitute. 'Hmmm,' he murmured, looking thoughtful, 'still not happy with that.' 'I've got an idea,' Tony said, joining the conversation, 'why don't you do that for forty percent and then she can pay off the rest in kind.' 'What do you mean?' The fat man said, looking at him. 'Well, what's your busiest day of the week?' Tony asked. 'Saturday,' Chris replied, running a paw up my leg. 'Well there you are then, you give us forty as a discount and then she can come to work here tomorrow as, I don't know, your shop slave for a few hours and then any money you think is left over at the end we'll pay up when we come and collect her.' 'I don't know Tony,' John said quickly, before Chris could answer. He looked me straight in the eye. 'That sounds a little 'bananas' to me" he said, emphasising my safe word and patting his wallet pocket. We had decided that my safe word, should things get out of hand or I really wasn't happy with what was happening would be 'bananas,' they liked me saying 'no' after all and it wasn't likely to come up in conversation all that much. John, bless him, was letting me know they would happily take me out of this situation and just pay up if I wanted and don't think I didn't consider it. Problem is that as it turns out, I really, really get off on humiliation. I gave him a quick shake of my head to tell him I wasn't going to quit yet and he very smoothly moved onto Chris who was looking a little confused. 'So, what do you think of my buddy's plan? You could dress her up, use her to drum up business for the store. I'm sure with a red hot slut like this doing whatever you tell her to for a few hours you'll make a lot more money than the measly cost of this kit?' He waved his hand at the pile of sex toys on the counter. Chris looked thoughtful as he briefly glanced at the stranger who had a very obvious erection even though he was pretending to browse the shelves. 'Its a deal and I have just the outfit for her,' he said grinning and shaking John's hand. He briefly disappeared before coming back with a PVC schoolgirl's outfit on a hanger. 'Have her here at midday and you can pick her up at eight.' They were all smiles now and I was looking forward to getting out of here but I had forgotten part of the deal. 'Now then Jess,' John said, 'get down and put your palms flat on the counter, spread your legs and arch your back. Cris here wants to stuff your asshole with some rubber.' I swallowed and hurried to obey, slipping off the counter onto my high heels I turned my back on them and stood as directed, spreading my legs wide and feeling the cool air on my soaking pussy as my lips peeled open with my stance. I felt Chris' body heat as he stood close, in between my wide legs and I shuddered with lust as he ran a thick finger down the crack of my ass. This ugly, fat pig was touching me in front of strangers and all I wanted him to do was degrade me further. I felt some cold lube being squeezed on my little hole as I heard the shop door opening again. I didn't care though, I was in submissive heaven and every part of my senses was fixed on what was happening in between my cheeks as the hard, rubber tip of the plug nudged against my ring. It felt enormous and Chris obviously enjoyed making me squeal as he just kept a steady pressure, forcing me open as I panted and tried to relax my muscles to accept the thing. With one hand he grabbed my hip to stop me pulling away and with a plop and a screech form me, my poor little ass slipped over the widest part and closed on the stem, flexing as the heavy lump shifted inside me. 'Stand up and turn around' John said after I had recovered and resumed my position. I did so, wincing as I felt the plug shift and twist inside. 'Now then Jess, tell Chris that you will do what ever he tells you to tomorrow as you work to pay off your debt.' I tried, but the thick ball gag muffled me and all I really achieved was to dribble onto my chest, making them all laugh loudly. 'Take it out you dozy bitch,' Tony said grinning. I reached up, wincing as the clips on my nipples tugged as I moved, and unbuckled the gag, working my jaw after I pulled the uncomfortable thing out. 'Now then, lets try that again Jess.' 'I will come tomorrow at midday and be your shop slave until eight o'clock,' I said feeling the familiar wave of shame accompanied by a burning need to orgasm. 'Ill do anything you tell me to in order to pay off my debt, sir.' 'Excellent, well lets leave Cris to plan what he wants to do tomorrow,' Tony said, 'Dave and I have somewhere to be. Put your coat on Jess, you're going home with John.' I did so, moaning as my nipples yanked against the clips as I put my arms in the sleeves. We left, John carrying a few bags of kit and then the other two kissed me and walked off into the night. John pushed me roughly up against the wall and shoved his tongue down my throat, his broad chest hurting my clipped nipples and his hand groping my sopping pussy under my coat hem. 'Fuck me that was so horny,' he said a little breathlessly as he pulled away, he held up his hand which was glistening with my juice. 'You seemed to enjoy it too!' 'Yes sir,' I replied, 'will you take me home and fuck me please?' I begged, not caring any more. 'Definitely,' he said, 'but first..' He put down the bags and unbuttoned the middle of my coat, pulling the chain through the opening before buttoning it up again. 'The you are, now I can pull you along if I think you're being slow. How's your ass feeling?' 'Full sir,' I said with a pained expression, 'I like it though sir, it makes me feel owned.' 'You are such a slut,' he grinned, 'and I expect you're not going to enjoy the taxi home much. We walked for a while to a taxi rank, the plug making every step feel like I was being assfucked. It wasn't helped by John occasionally reaching out and tugging on the chain either. We got there and stood quietly for a while before a car showed up. 'Sir,' I said after the car was underway, trying to find a comfy way to sit with the plug, 'you know that tomorrow Chris is going to fuck me? And he's probably going to let his patrons fuck me as well?' 'Yep.' I shuddered. 'Are you ok with that sir?' 'Why wouldn't I be?' He replied, reaching out and tugging my nipple chain, 'I gave you the chance to back out but you seemed very keen to go ahead with it. So frankly to you only have yourself to blame.' He was right too. He took me back to his house where he handcuffed me to his bed before slamming his thick cock inside me. The pressure of the thick plug and his pistoning cock made me cum again and again before, with a grunt, he shot his load deep inside me. He rolled off me and unceremoniously unclipped my nipples, making me scream out loud as the blood rushed back into my tortured flesh. 'Right,' he grunted as he uncuffed me, 'take that thing out of your ass and once your done, go and wait in the spare room. We've put a mattress on the floor for you so stay there and I'm sure the boys will want you when they come home.' Three hours later I was lying on a stained, bare mattress in an otherwise empty room wondering what I was doing. My mind kept running through the way my life had gone but however I looked at it I couldn't get over the fact that a normal person wouldn't do this and certainly wouldn't enjoy it. My nipples were still a little sore, as was my ass but I enjoyed the pain. I lied when I told John I 'like' feeling owned, I totally fucking love it and I had never felt this way before, so uninhibited, so free and so fucking aroused - all the time. I heard the other two come home and after a while Dave opened the door and crooked a finger at me to follow him. He took me to his room where he simply stood there and dropped his trousers and pants to the floor. Knowing my role I dropped to my knees and took him into my mouth, worshipping his cock, licking his shaft and balls as I used my hands, pushing him deep into my throat and everything else I know men like. After a while he grabbed my shoulders and threw me onto the bed, turning me onto my hands and knees before ramming his cock into my sopping pussy and fucking me doggy style like a maniac. Bad Party Ch. 03 He didn't last very long and like John a few hours ago he pumped his balls into me with a juddering thrust before collapsing onto the bed. I wasn't finished though and without changing position I put my hand onto my cum smeared pussy and started rubbing my clit. 'So you really going to go to that shop tomorrow Jess?' He asked, chuckling when he saw what I was doing. 'Yes...sir...' I moaned. 'You're not going to enjoy it you know.' 'I don't...want to sir,' I moaned, 'I....want to hate it.' He laughed incredulously. 'What?' He said as I came hard. 'I don't want to enjoy it sir,' I said after catching my breath, 'I want to be used and humiliated.' I looked deep into his eyes, 'I love the anticipation before and I love the feelings afterwards but that's only because I let you do things to me I don't enjoy, much.' 'Wow,' he said, 'you're fucked up.' 'I know sir, and yet you still want me,' I said with a smile and a wriggle of my ass. He just smiled, he really was a very good looking man. 'You'd better get your outfit and go home, you've got a long day tomorrow Jess. I might pop in and see how you're doing.' Knowing when I was being dismissed I climbed off the bed and left. To be continued.... Bad Party 'Who's up for sloppy seconds?' He shouted and everybody laughed again. *** It turns out Tony was happy to fuck a cum-soaked pussy and he spent his time hammering away at me while pushing his fingers into my ass. After he had finished they stood around discussing what they were going to do to me next, John pointed out that there was cum dripping out of me and onto the floor and my cheeks burned with embarrassment as they all laughed at me. They decided to untie me and take me upstairs, John had an iron frame on his bed apparently, which they could easily tie me to. They untied my legs and my arms and pulled me off the table, forcing me onto my knees in front of them around me at my eye level were three cocks, all of them glistening and wet -- and half erect. Dave grabbed my chin and lifted my head to look him in the eye. 'Right then slutty Jess, you go to the bathroom and clean your pussy up a bit. Then go to John's room and lie down on the bed, face down with your arms up above your head.' I did as he told me, running cool water over my aching pussy and letting as much cum as I could slip out of me. It gave me a moment to think, I had just been fucked by two men while tied up to their table. I knew this story would be all over campus soon and those bitches in the cheering team would be laughing at me. The thing is though, the thought of that humiliation only made me turned on even more. Despite the pounding they had already given me, I wanted them to use me again and again and it was with reluctance that I dragged my hand away from my clit and walked quickly into Dave's bedroom. It was a large double bed and, sure enough, it had an iron frame and it was all too easy to imagine myself stretched out and helpless on it. I lay down on my front and stretched my hands out towards the headboard, they hadn't told me to but I spread my legs as wide as they would go before closing my eyes and settling down to wait. I didn't have to wait long, within minutes I heard them enter the room, laughing as they looked at me all spread out and inviting for them. Wasting no time, they lashed my wrists together and tied them off to the headboard before putting loops around my ankles and tying them, spread almost painfully wide, to the frame under the bed. It was Tony up first; I felt his weight settle on the bed behind me and his heat as he laid his flabby torso over mine. 'I'm going to fuck your ass now slutty Jess, tell me how much you want it,' he whispered and I realised that he really got off on humiliating girls. 'Please fuck my ass Tony sir,' I said loudly making them jeer and laugh. 'I want you to use my ass so badly sir, please fuck me.' 'I love it when you call me sir, slut,' he grunted before licking my ear with his wet tongue. 'Keep doing that.' I felt his smear some lube on my exposed asshole before he made me groan as he shoved what felt like two or three fingers inside me. He worked them back and forth for a while before he pulled them out, making me feel really empty. I didn't feel empty for long though, within seconds I could feel the head of his cock nudging my little ring and with no messing around he slowly ground his whole length into me. I shouted and pleaded as I felt my little ass stretch wide but he didn't care, he just kept pushing forward until his whole length was buried deep into my burning ass. 'Somebody gag this bitch,' he said laughing before pulling out almost all the way and then ramming himself back into me. I had opened my mouth to cry out again when I felt a hand grab my hair and yank my head up, before stuffing a thick, dirty sock between my jaws, stifling my cries. Next I heard over the sounds of Tony's grunts and the pounding slap of him violating my ass, the sound of tape being ripped and soon enough a piece of gaffa was slapped over my mouth. *** It took them all night but Tony was as good as his word, they all had a go at fucking my pussy and my ass. After Tony had finished, cumming deep inside me with a groan, it was John's turn. He was gentler than Tony and by then my muscles back there had relaxed enough that this time it was pure pleasure for me. I'm ashamed to say that I came with he was screwing my butt and I was left wanting more when he pulled his slimy cock out and knelt over my head. After a few quick tugs he jetted his pearly cum all over my cheek and hair as I lay there helpless and they all laughed as they saw it drip down over my gagged mouth. The last to have me was Dave; the sun was coming up as he fucked me, almost gently, on his own big bed after everyone else had gone to sleep. He had me suck him off after he had finished with my pussy, cumming in my mouth with a moan and chuckling as I greedily swallowed his load. 'So,' he said looking at me as I lay next to him, exhausted. 'You still want to do anything we tell you for the rest of the weekend?' 'Uh-huh,' I said, I had no shame left after what they had put me through. 'Well, you'd better get dressed and go home to get some sleep because you are coming over again tomorrow night but this time you'll be dressed like what you are.' He smiled at me but his eyes were hard. 'What are you?' 'I'm a slut sir, slutty Jess,' I said with a tired smile. 'Yes you are,' he grinned, 'and tomorrow we shall see if we can break you properly.' I raised an eyebrow, feeling a twinge in my pussy despite what it had been though over the previous night. 'Break me?' I said quietly. 'Yes slutty little Jess, we are going to do our best to ruin you. Tony and I were discussing it earlier when John had you in his room, we've got another little game in mind and you are all of the prizes. Now get your things and fuck off, I need my sleep. I'll text you in the afternoon.' To be continued...