3 comments/ 39554 views/ 14 favorites Barbara's First Gang Bang Ch. 01 By: eroticwriter28 A middle-aged woman finally breaks free from her restrictive married life. Barbara listened intently to the sounds of footsteps on the floor above her. Twenty minutes ago, her friend Joseph had taken her down to the basement rec room where he had stripped her naked and placed her in bondage. Barbara stood spread eagled, wrists firmly secured in leather wrist straps that were attached by chains to an overhead beam. Leather straps around her ankles were clipped to a metal bar that Joseph had adjusted to force Barbara's legs very wide apart. Barbara could feel that her outer labia were separated, exposing the inner pink flesh. Joseph had placed a small space heater on the floor in front of her to keep her comfortable and Barbara felt the warm air from the fan wafting tantalizingly through her thighs and across her puffy lips. She was nervous and her heart fluttered in her chest but she was also growing increasingly horny. She heard more footsteps on the floor above her. More men were arriving. A month ago, Barbara had told Joseph about her frustration with her marriage. Her husband, an agent for several professional athletes, travelled extensively and when he was home he seemed totally disinterested in having sex with her, no matter how hard she tried to please him. She suspected he was having an affair or, more likely, was screwing a variety of different women during his travels. She knew there was no shortage of young, gold-digging groupies who were always hanging around athletes, their agents and other people in professional sports. She avoided raising the issue with him; having done so a few years previous had resulted in a nasty fight. Instead of facing another huge blowout and possibly an acrimonious divorce that might leave her with the short end of the financial stick she decided that what was good for the goose was good for the gander. After much second-guessing, she had finally come to the point that she was now willing to give her body to complete strangers and let them use her in any way they wanted. Or perhaps more accurately, in ways that she wanted. Now, bound naked and completely vulnerable she could barely wait for the men to come downstairs and see her. She wanted them to look at her; to see her on display for them. She wanted them to see her tits and her spread pussy. She couldn't wait to feel their hands groping her body, squeezing her breasts, and probing her with their fingers. She wanted to hear them tell her what a dirty little slut she was. And she wanted to be impaled by cock. Oh god, how she wanted cock. The stairway door opened and Barbara could now hear loud male voices followed by the sounds of heavy foot falls beginning to descend into the rec room. This was it, she told herself, as she strained a little within her bondage. There's no turning back now. Barbara saw the first male reach the bottom of the staircase and she felt an unexpected wave of panic flow through her chest. She tried to ward it off. She told herself she wasn't frightened. She told herself she wanted this - she wanted it badly, but still her body reacted automatically, undoubtedly a subconscious defense response to the fact that she was helpless and on display like a piece of fresh meat. After all, she was fresh meat for these men and she knew she was about to be hungrily devoured. The first arrival turned and looked at her. Barbara met his gaze and saw the glint of animal lust in his eyes as he scanned her body. He looked up at her wrists, bound by chains to hooks in the ceiling, and then down to her ankles, spread wide by the metal bar. Then his gaze moved back upward and stopped. Barbara could see that he was staring at her spread pussy. She knew he was looking at her labia, now engorged with excitement. His mouth widened in an evil grin as he dropped a hand to his crotch and began to rub himself through his pants. He hardened rapidly and Barbara could see a telltale bulge beginning to press against the fabric of his slacks. She felt a spasm in the opening of her vagina. Take it out, she said silently to herself. Take it out. I want to see it. More of the men, along with Joseph, arrived in the basement. Joseph invited them to join him at the far end of the room where a wet bar was surrounded by a grouping of leather couches. Barbara counted eight men, including Joseph. She was thankful to see that all of them were in decent physical condition, not a beer gut among them. Joseph had assured Barbara that she wouldn't be disappointed in his recruitment efforts. All of them were reasonably tall, although there was one who clearly broke the six foot barrier by several inches. Barbara tried to get a view of his crotch but the angle was blocked by another of the guests. The men were laughing and milling about as Joseph and one of his buddies served up drinks. Several of them were staring at the object of their attention tonight. "Well, well," said one of the men, stepping away from the group and approaching Barbara. "What do we have here?" "Looks like a little whore who has lost her way", said a second man who also began to walk toward her. "C'mon guys, let's take a closer look." Soon Barbara found herself surrounded by six of the men, each with a drink in his hand. They circled her like sharks but as yet none had attempted to touch her. She remembered Joseph saying that he would be giving strict instructions to the participants. He must have told them that when they arrived they could look but not touch until he gave the go ahead. If Barbara had been keenly aware of her nakedness before, that sensation now became magnified tenfold. It was as if she could feel their very eyes touching her skin. She moved her head back and forth, looking at each of them. None of the men was looking at her face - they were all examining her body. She knew they were already thinking of having their cocks inside her. Her small breasts heaved with nervous desire. "You were right, Joseph," one said. "She's got a fine little body. We're going to have some fun tonight." "Go ahead, guys," Joseph said from his place at the bar. "Give her a feel." The guests didn't need to be told twice. Immediately a strong hand grabbed Barbara's right breast and another took hold of her left. As they squeezed and kneaded her flesh, Barbara felt another hand on her behind. A warm palm moved lightly over her buttocks and then Barbara felt a finger slide into the crack. The fingertip found the muscle of her butthole and pressed. Barbara gasped and threw her head back. She wondered if he could tell that she was already well prepped for anal sex - that during the afternoon Joseph had finger fucked her with an ample supply of lubricant and had then inserted a dildo that she had held in her ass for two hours before being bound. Now, she was almost shaking with the need to have one of these men get a stiff cock out of his pants and into her rectum. TO BE CONTINUED Barbara's First Gang Bang Ch. 02 Barbara's journey into complete submission continues. Standing naked and bound spread eagled, Barbara's mind began rippling into a submissive headspace as the six men who surrounded her continued to fondle her body and the others stood with their drinks in hand, watching with rapt attention. The man who had been squeezing and kneading Barbara's right breast now slid his hand down her belly, over her pubic mound and rested it lightly over her swollen labia. The flats of his fingertips pressed against the puffy flesh and located the firm nub of her clit, still hidden beneath a thin hood of skin. He gently rubbed circles over the spot, stimulating the sensitive bud. Barbara moaned and tilted her hips, pressing herself against his fingers. Her clit enlarged and poked its tender tip out into the open. The man dipped a fingertip into the crevice of Barbara's labia, gathering up some of her slick juices, and resumed tiny circles around and over the little bud. Barbara closed her eyes, surprised at his skillful technique. The fingertips then moved a little lower, parted her lips and found her entrance. He slid two fingers inside her and curled them onto the front wall of the vagina where he continued making tiny circles, this time against the hidden root of her clit inside her body, the elusive G-spot. "Ahhhhhh, fuck," gasped Barbara, and again pressed herself hard against his hand. She had never known anyone to take such care to properly stimulate her clit. The man behind her, meanwhile, having discovered that Barbara had been well lubed and relaxed, had now worked a pair of fingers into her ass and was moving them about, exploring the darkness of her behind. He pressed against the front wall of her rectum and Barbara gasped as she sensed his fingers rubbing against those of the man inside her vagina. The sensation of their fingers moving against each through her thin internal membranes was exquisite. "Oooooh, my god," she whispered, to no one in particular. The man probing her vagina withdrew his fingers and held them in front of her eyes. "Would you like a taste?" he asked. Barbara drew a breath, looked lustfully at his fingers, and opened her mouth. During the years when she was first discovering the joys of playing with herself, it hadn't taken her long to realize that she loved the taste of her own pussy. At first it had troubled her and filled her with worries that she might be a lesbian and never get married and have children but thanks to the Internet it didn't take long for her to realize that she was being totally irrational. The web was filled with videos of young women doing anything and everything you could imagine sexually, and one of those things was licking their own pussy juice, or performing cunnilingus on other girls. Barbara often wondered if she would ever have the nerve to go down on another woman. She struggled with questions about her sexuality. Was she straight? Did she have lesbian tendencies? Or maybe she was bi like a lot of the girls on the Internet seemed to be. It filled her with confusion but if there was one thing she did know for certain it was that she loved the taste of herself. After she finally got up the nerve to visit a sex shop and purchase a penis-shaped dildo she took great and slightly guilty pleasure in licking her own juices off the artificial phallus. During her masturbation sessions she would regularly withdraw the dildo from her vagina and take it into her mouth, amazing herself at how much she savoured her taste. During the subsequent years when she and her husband had still been madly in love and having lots of sex she would never hesitate to take his cock into her mouth and lick him clean after he had been inside her. Another thing Barbara had realized very quickly from watching Internet videos was that it was okay to have anal play. Even though she still felt it carried a connotation of being dirty and unhealthy, so many people were having anal sex and, gasp, even analingus, that she began experimenting, first just with surface contact from her fingers or a dildo, and then onto full insertion. It felt so good to her that she debated which form of penetration she actually preferred, anal or vaginal. The only thing she wouldn't do was something she saw on the Internet called ass to mouth. She had enough basic health education to know that such an activity carried a real risk of spreading bacteria and causing illness. She couldn't believe that people in sex videos were taking such a chance, even if behind the scenes they might have been cleansing their rectums beforehand with enemas. But her objection to such risk-taking now seemed a little funny to her because when she asked Joseph to arrange a gang bang he had asked her if she wanted all the men to wear condoms. She had considered it at length and then decided that for this particular experience of total debauchery she was going to take a big chance and allow bareback fucking. She wanted to be used by the men and she knew that they wouldn't want to wear condoms. Besides, when she watched Internet videos she got very horny at the sight of all the semen shooting out of cocks. Barbara moaned and squirmed. She scanned the room through glazed eyes. Men everywhere. It had been so very long since she had been truly taken by a man. For more months than she cared to count she had lived in a state of constant frustration, which was particularly acute when her husband was home from one of his trips and still would not take her like he once did. Even when he was home, she would rise before the sun and sneak off to a second bedroom, leaving him sleeping unawares. She would retrieve her toys from a shoebox in the closet and would masturbate, always attacking her clit roughly, as if to punish it for demanding so much attention. When she came, she had to suppress her desire to scream out her release, lest her husband awaken and find her splayed on the spare bed with her artificial cock inside her and the vibrator still buzzing in her weakened hand. In the past, she had asked him if he would at least watch her bring herself off but he brushed her aside, suggesting it was pathetic that she would make such a request. Someone grabbed one of her nipples and twisted it hard. The stab of pain sent a shockwave down through her belly and right into the centre of her sex. Her vaginal opening contracted. She groaned loudly and responded by sucking feverishly on the slippery fingers in her mouth. They know, she reminded herself. Joseph had told them that she had a fetish for pain. He had told them they could use her roughly but he had also warned that there was a limit and he would step in if anyone got overly aggressive. Barbara pulled and squirmed again in the leather shackles and pushed her bottom back against the fingers inside her ass. She panted loudly as the men continued to invade her. Her excitement was growing because she knew these sensations were just a prelude to what was to come. She couldn't wait to have all those fingers replaced by something even better...long, stiff, cum-spurting cocks. "Look at her!" called out one of the men. "She fucking loves it!" Throughout this first half hour, many of the men had removed their clothing and most of those who were naked couldn't resist stroking themselves. Barbara's eyes darted back and forth, looking at the hands working up and down the erections. She focused on the heads, the bulging knobs that would be the first things to enter her. She was a slave to them now and she was ready to serve their lust. She drew a deep breath, looked out into the group of men and whimpered, "Somebody...please fuck me!" ...MORE TO COME IN CHAPTER 03. Barbara's First Gang Bang Ch. 03 Barbara's journey into complete submission continues. In Chapter 02, Barbara, tied naked and spread-eagled, had been heavily fondled by the men who had gathered to participate in her first gang bang. At the end of the chapter, Barbara had cried out, appealing for someone to fuck her. And so, we continue. ***** Hearing Barbara plead to be fucked, the men in the room competed with each other to respond with appropriate comments and promises about what they were going to do to her. It was clear from all the turgid cocks flapping in their hands that they were ready to get started. Barbara's journey into submission had begun when she had told her friend Joseph how frustrated she was at her sexless life at home. The two of them had met in the workplace a number of years ago and had slowly developed a very close relationship, one that they kept very private from others. Although there was an underlying layer of sexual attraction between the two of them, they had, up to now, maintained a strictly platonic friendship. Despite the fact that her husband was freely screwing around Barbara had always been afraid to take a chance on sewing her own wild oats. It must be a societal thing, she often told herself. She was conditioned as a woman to suffer the indiscretions of her husband, yet keep her own needs unfulfilled. Barbara had learned from Joseph that he moved in a circle of friends that included membership in a local fetish group. She also knew that he had participated in orgies at sex clubs and at private swinger parties. His stories fascinated her and filled her with envy that other people were out there having so much fun with their sexuality. Eventually, having been turned on by so many of Joseph's adventures, she reached a point that she overcame the self-imagined requirement to remain a faithful wife. Now that her marriage had deteriorated to nothing more than an arrangement of financial dependence and convenience, she decided she was ready to get something for herself. During a conversation about the opening of a new sex club in the city, Barbara finally opened up to Joseph and told him that one of her repeated fantasies was to be gang banged. She asked him if he could help her go to a sex club but Joseph cautioned her about taking that approach. Although confidentiality was a prerequisite of attendance at such clubs, Joseph warned that it was always possible that someone would recognize her. Instead, he suggested that if she was really serious about living out her fantasy, he would arrange a private party at his home and he would carefully select a number of his male friends who did not know her and who could be guaranteed to ensure her secret was kept. It had taken a couple of weeks for Joseph to contact a selection of men and arrange an appropriate date for them to get together. Over this period of time, he and Barbara had talked at length about her expectations and what limitations she would want. Joseph was actually surprised at what Barbara told him. Initially, he had expected that all she wanted was to have intercourse with a number of men but it turned out that her desires were much kinkier than he had imagined. She wanted to be placed in bondage and be completely helpless. She wanted to be used. And, in what came as quite a surprise to Joseph, she had asked if he would flog her in front of the other men. This request led to some extensive discussion of the topic and all that it entailed. Joseph wanted to be one hundred per cent certain that Barbara understood what she was asking. She told him she had watched many bondage videos and often masturbated with thoughts of being flogged. And one more thing came out of their planning talks. Barbara admitted to Joseph that before she was gang banged she wanted to have sex with him. Just the two of them, in private. It was eventually organized that the party would take place on a weekend that Barbara's husband was out of town attending an awards dinner. When the day finally came, Barbara had arrived at Joseph's house in the early afternoon. Joseph took her down into the basement rec room of his small bungalow and showed her his bondage equipment. Barbara examined the restraints that would be attached to her wrists and ankles, and then looked up at the silver metal hooks in the ceiling from which she would be tethered. She felt a slight misgiving. Was she really going to go through with this or should it remain just a tantalizing fantasy? The two of them went back upstairs where Joseph quizzed her one final time on her desires and her commitment to proceed. He would need to know now in case he had to contact all the men before they arrived. Barbara responded by stepping up to within a foot of Joseph. She began to unbutton his shirt. "Yes," she said. "I'm ready, and very, very willing." She slipped her hands beneath his open shirt and caressed his skin. "But first," she whispered, running her fingers over his nipples., "This is what I want." She lifted her head and looked directly into Joseph's eyes. "You are what I want". They showered together, kissing for the first time ever and exploring their soap slickened bodies. They then moved to the bedroom where they made love for close to an hour and then lay together talking about the plan. Once again Barbara reassured Joseph that she was ready to go but she asked him for one favor. She knew the sight of men's cocks would make her pussy flow and her mouth water but she also wanted to be certain that she could handle anal intercourse without any discomfort. She was anxious to feel several different men invade her back passage but she knew it could be difficult to do so without artificial lubrication. Joseph agreed to help. Barbara rolled onto her stomach. Joseph retrieved a large tube of lubricant from the nightstand and began to liberally apply it to her anus. She moaned softly as he inserted a finger and stroked her slowly and gently. He squeezed out more lubricant and added a second finger, gradually relaxing her sphincter muscles and delivering more and more lubricant into her. Joseph couldn't resist the sight of her beautiful ass or the soft sounds she made. He removed his fingers and straddled her, taking his erection into his hand and covering it with lube. Barbara reached back, gripped her cheeks and pulled herself open for him. She felt a satisfying "pop" as the ridge of his cockhead passed through her anus and entered her musky darkness. Joseph supported himself with just a little of his weight pressing on Barbara's back. He moved in her slowly, all the while whispering erotic thoughts into her ear. After about ten minutes, he withdrew. Barbara uttered a groan of disappointment. Her anus clenched and released, its tiny mouth trying to grasp his cock again. Joseph took the tube of lubricant and squeezed several more large dollops onto and into her anus. Then he retrieved a butt plug from a bedside drawer, lathered it up and slid it into her until it was firmly embedded. Barbara rolled onto her side, clenched the plug and watched as Joseph walked out to the washroom. She could hear the water running. When he returned to the side of the bed, Barbara reached out and gripped his balls. She pulled him toward her and took his now semi-erect cock into her mouth. It smelled fresh and fragrant. She sucked him to full hardness. Joseph kept his hands clasped behind his back, giving her free rein. Before long she could feel his testicles tighten in her hand. She grasped the base of his shaft and pumped hard. Joseph groaned as his body tensed and he began to release into her mouth. She continued to pump, swallowing all of his semen. As Joseph's orgasm subsided, she released his cock from her mouth and licked up a couple of remaining droplets that oozed from his tiny cum hole. Then she smiled at him and said, "There. Now that I have you inside me, I'm ready to go." ...to be continued in Chapter 04. Barbara's First Gang Bang Ch. 04 In chapter 3, we saw the background of how Joseph and Barbara had made preparations for the gang bang and how their relationship had suddenly changed from friends to lovers. Now we go back to the rec room where the invited men have been exploring Barbara's body. ***** "Ok guys," said Joseph, having watched the activity from his place at the rec room bar. "That's a good start." He selected a bottle of water from the fridge and walked toward the circle of men who had been fondling and fingering Barbara. "Give me a moment, fellas," he said. The men began to disengage from the object of their lust. Barbara felt fingers slipping free of her vagina and rectum, and hands releasing her breasts. The sudden emptiness caused her a brief disappointment but she knew it was only a momentary pause. She had an entire evening ahead. An entire evening of having her body used in any way these men desired. Joseph tilted the water bottle to her lips. She took several sips. "How are you doing?" he asked. "I'm good," she responded. "My legs are a little shaky, but I'm good." She pulled on her shackled wrists, trying to straightened up and get herself as comfortable as possible, given that her legs were stretched far apart by the spreader bar. "But I want to be fucked so badly right now." Joseph cupped his fingertips under her chin and looked her straight in the eyes. "All in good time," he said. "But first, there is that matter of a flogging." Joseph detected a slight twinkle in her eye. "As long as you promise it will hurt," she responded. "Jee-suss," hissed one of the men. "Alright fellas," Joseph said, turning toward the gathering. "We're going to have a little demonstration. I'd like you to gather in a semi-circle in front and give our slut a good look at what you have to offer." The men, all of them now naked, shuffled into position. They were all jacking their dicks, anxious to blow the loads that were building up inside them. Barbara's eyes widened as she swept her gaze back and forth among the men, checking them for size. There were no disappointments. One cock in particular had the largest head she had ever seen, full and rounded with a smooth slope up to a pronounced ridge. "Oh my god," she whispered. She felt the wetness oozing from the pores of her labia. She wanted to feel that head pushing into her. "Now," said Joseph, as he stepped over to a tall cabinet and opened the door. "I know that you're all anxious to get to the fucking...but first things first." Inside the cabinet was an array of whips, riding crops and assorted chains and leather devices. Joseph selected a pair of floggers. "These are horsehair floggers," he said, holding the implements up for all to see. "They have dozens of strands of real horsehair and are one of the best items you can use to give your subject a gentle warmup. As you know, when I was recruiting you fellows for tonight's enjoyment, one of things I asked each of you was if you had particular fetishes or sexual desires that you would like to live out; things that you have fantasized about but haven't been able to get your girlfriends or wives to agree to. One of the most common wishes," he continued, as he walked to Barbara's side, "is to cum all over a woman's face. Frankly, it kind of surprised me that despite the prevalence of this activity on the internet, there are still a lot of wives and girlfriends who won't let their guys do it." Joseph brushed the back of his hand lightly over Barbara's cheek. "Well, that won't be a problem tonight, will it my sweet?" Barbara pressed her cheek against Joseph's warm hand and nodded no, it wouldn't be a problem. "Go ahead," he said to her. "Tell them it's okay." He nodded toward the group of naked men. Barbara looked at the horny assembly in front of her. "You can cum on my face if you want." "Fuckin' A!" yelled one of the men, obviously one of those who wasn't allowed to engage in that kink at home. A few of the other men hollered in agreement. "I also learned," continued Joseph, "that some of your partners refuse to let you enjoy anal with them." "You got that right," said one. "My wife won't let me near her precious butt. She acts like it's made of fine porcelain or something." His frustration was clear. "Been married for god knows how long and she freaks out if I even touch it with a finger." "My, my," said Joseph, slipping a hand down Barbara's back and letting his fingertips tickle the crack of her behind. "Tell us. Are you a stuck up little bitch with a porcelain butt?" "No," she responded. "I'm a dirty slut who wants cock in all my holes." She looked right into the eyes of the man who had just complained about his wife. "What's your name?" "Andy." "Well Andy. Maybe your wife won't let you have her there but I'd love for you to be the first to fuck me right up the ass tonight." Andy's face beamed as if he had just received a long-desired Christmas gift. The other men cheered him and several of them released their grips on their cocks long enough to give Barbara a round of applause. "Okay, okay, guys." Joseph called for calm. "There's one more thing that came up when I talked to all of you about participating in this evening's event." Joseph waved one of the floggers. "Except for a little light play with handcuffs and blindfolds, it seems there isn't one among you who has had the pleasure of giving a woman a good flogging. But you'll be happy to know that our guest of honor here has asked for just that. Barbara grinned, knowing that seeing her being flogged would take the men to another level of excitement. Joseph stepped behind Barbara and ran his fingertips across her shoulders, down her back and again over the rise of her buttocks. "So tonight," he said to the onlookers, "You're in for a real treat. I'm going to give you some basics and then let a couple of you give it a try." Barbara felt one of those little moments of panic that intruded every so often. This wasn't exactly in her plan. She was anxious to have Joseph flog her but they hadn't talked about letting the other men do so. It took her a moment to wrap her brain around this surprise. And then, just as quickly as she had felt trepidation at the idea, she now found herself experiencing an unexpected thrill at the thought of giving herself to these total strangers, not only for sex, but also for a whipping. Joseph took a position five feet directly behind Barbara. "Now, as I said, the horsehair provides a nice warmup." He began casting each flogger over Barbara's shoulder blades, bringing one from each side so that they worked in a criss-cross pattern. The strands made a light swishing sound as they curved through the air and lightly contacted her skin. He guided the floggers down the curve of her back, as far as the top of her buttocks and then up again to her shoulders. "Mmmmmmm," Barbara murmured. She closed her eyes and concentrated on the tingling of her back. "Whenever you are flogging someone, and especially if you are using whips heavier than these, you must take great care to avoid certain areas, such as the neck, the spinal column and the kidney's," Joseph cautioned. "Keep your strikes to the fleshier parts of the back and the buttocks." Joseph's mention of heavier whips excited Barbara. While the horsehair felt pleasant, she was secretly waiting for a stronger sensation. Prior to her marriage, she had been spanked by one of her lovers and it had been a significant turn on for her but for some reason, either introversion or embarrassment she had never clearly enunciated how much she enjoyed it. And later, after getting married, she kept this fetish secret from her husband. "Now that we have a soft, pink glow," Joseph said, as he walked over to the equipment cabinet and returned the horsehair floggers to their hooks, "we're going to step up the sensation." He reached for a single flogger. This one," he said to the gathering as he stepped back into position,"is made of leather. It can be used lightly, similar to the horsehair, but it can also create some real pain." Barbara felt another of those tiny waves of panic. "Ready?" asked Joseph. "Yes," she replied, her mind racing with anticipation. Joseph grabbed the ends of the leather strands with one hand and created tension his arm, building up potential energy. The room fell quiet. Joseph released his grip on the business end of the flogger. The leather strands rushed through the air and landed with a loud crack against the soft skin of Barbara's bottom. "Ahhhhhhhh!" she gasped. The impact felt like dozens of bees had stung her. Joseph drew his arm back and struck again, just as hard. "Ooooooow...fuck!" Barbara gasped and involuntarily thrust her pelvis forward away from the pain. She clenched her buttocks. The chains rattled as she pulled and twisted. Her body had a dual reaction. On one hand, it squirmed and panicked, trying to flee the pain, but on the other, it released a gush of juices into her pussy which pulsed like a heartbeat between her legs. Yes, she said to herself, it hurts. Fuck it hurts. But the slippery buildup in her labia betrayed her. She knew another strike was coming. She looked at the wide-eyed faces staring at her. Yes, she said to herself...watch me...watch me. Joseph drew back the flogger and aimed at the other side of Barbara's soft ass. THWACK!! ...To be continued in Chapter 05. Barbara's First Gang Bang Ch. 05 In Chapter 04, Joseph had promised the group of men in his rec room that he would give them a demonstration of flogging. He proceeded to use a pair of horsehair floggers to warm up Barbara's back and buttocks. He had then switched to a leather flogger and began to deliver more severe blows. ***** Barbara's journey into submission continues with a flogging. THWACK! "Ahhhhhhhhhh...!" Barbara gasped loudly as her buttocks felt the pain of another harsh strike from the leather flogger. As before, she shuddered in her bonds, shaking the chains that connected her wrists to the overhead beam. Her legs quivered and she clenched her cheeks, trying to absorb the pain deeper into the meat of her behind. "Holy fucking Christ," murmured one of the men. "This is unfucking believable." Like the others in the semi-circle, he continued to stroke his erection as he watched Barbara squirm with each lash. He and the others were completely enthralled with the sight of this naked woman being flogged. Joseph stepped close to Barbara and placed one hand on her reddening buttocks. Immediately, she felt herself relax. The gentleness of Joseph's hand seemed to dissipate some of the burning sensation in her bottom. Joseph held the flogger out toward the men. "Who would like to give it a try?" There was a momentary silence as the men looked back and forth among themselves, waiting for one of them to take the initiative. "I'll do it," said one, stepping forward and taking the flogger. He looked into Barbara's eyes, possibly wondering if she would give him some kind of signal. Instead, he was met with a determined stare. "What's your name," she asked. "Uh...Nick," he stammered. His voice unveiled a hint of uncertainty. "Have you ever whipped a naked woman before, Nick?" she asked. "Uh, no. No, I haven't." "And why do you want to whip me?" The question drew a murmur from the group. "I...I'm sorry. I just thought..." He took a step back, clearly thrown off by Barbara's questions. He looked at Joseph for direction, but received none. "I thought," he paused searching for words. "I thought you liked it." Barbara smiled. "I do like it Nick. It's okay. I'm not trying to stop you. I was just curious." Nick drew a deep breath. "But before you flog me, I need you to do something for me." "Yes?" "I need you to rub my pussy." Nick looked at Joseph for guidance. Joseph shrugged his shoulders, indicating to him that it wasn't his call. He lowered the flogger and reached between Barbara's legs. He cupped her sex in his hand. It felt hot and very, very soft. He pressed his palm lightly against her puffy labia and moved in a circular motion. Her lips were slippery against each other. "Mmmmmm." Barbara pushed herself against him. "That feels sooo good." She matched the motion of Nick's hand. The movement sent little shockwaves of pleasure through her pussy, especially when the pressure crossed right over top of her clit. "Put your fingers in." He found her opening and curled two fingers inside her. "Yesssssss," she hissed, pressing even harder against his hand. She felt herself rising toward an orgasm. No, she said to herself. Not yet. "I can't wait any longer, Nick. I want you to fuck me!" Seeing how things had taken a turn away from a continuation of the flogging, Joseph moved quickly. He reached up and unhooked Barbara's wrists from the overhead chains. He quickly rehooked the wrist restraints behind her back. "Guys, pull that massage table over here." Two of the men dragged a large, heavily-padded massage table into position. Place it sideways right in front of her," directed Joseph, who then applied slight pressure to Barbara's back, forcing her chest down onto the table. "Okay, Nick. You know what she wants." Nick stepped around behind Barbara and looked down at her, bent over the table, hands bound behind her back and her legs spread wide. Her bottom showed numerous red streaks left behind by the leather flogger. Joseph stood at one side of Barbara's leg and leaned over. He grasped her lower buttocks and pulled the cheeks open, revealing her swollen sex to Nick. He then moved his fingertips closer to her pussy and spread her even more, parting her lips and exposing the intimate flesh beneath. Nick's eyes widened as he gazed at the vagina where his fingers had just been. The flesh around the opening glistened in the beam of the overhead pot lights, and with Joseph still spreading her sex he could see about an inch or so of the darker pink tissue inside. His thoughts immediately jumped ahead and he felt feel his balls clench as he imagined ejaculating into her. "She's all yours," Joseph said. Nick gipped his shaft and moved forward. He felt his heart fluttering nervously as he directed the head of his cock to her entrance and then shifted slightly closer. He felt an exquisite softness as her vaginal opening caressed his pulsing knob. He slipped easily inside her and he watched as each inch of his shaft slowly made its way into her body. Joseph released his hands and stepped away. Nick reached out and grabbed Barbara's waist and began a steady, firm stroke, all the while looking down and watching his shaft slide in and out, shimmering with her juices. He then remembered her talking about anal sex. He curved one of his thumbs into the crevice between her buttocks. He moved it back and forth a little until he found the centre of her tiny rear opening. He pushed hard with the tip of his thumb. "Ahhhh...fuck...yessss," she responded. Nick rubbed circles with his thumb and the pungent scent of her butthole reached his nostrils. He felt another clench in his balls. With her chest down on the massage table surface, Barbara had to lift her head in order to see the men in front of her. Her face was now level with a semi-circle of cockheads, all pointing her way. "What do you say, Joe," said one of the other men. "Can we?" H nodded toward Barbara. "Like she said earlier," responded Joseph, a wide smile creasing his cheeks. "She wants it in all her holes." One of the men stepped forward. Barbara opened her mouth and licked her lips. ...to be continued in Chapter 06...