1 comments/ 94841 views/ 3 favorites Forced Fantasy By: speednutz You're working really late on a project. Everyone else in the building has gone home. You told me about the project and I know about your rape fantasy and decide to help you fulfill it. Wearing a ski mask I slip into your office. Your back is to the door so you don't realize I am there until I grab your shoulders and spin you around. You see me and start to scream but, anticipating that, I put one hand over your mouth and the other holding the back of your head. "SHUT UP BITCH", I say sternly. I see your eyes get big as you look past me at the door. Turning, I see two more guys standing there wearing ski masks. The fear shows in your eyes. "NOW ... are you going to shut up or do I have to hurt you bad", I growl, disguising my voice so you don't recognize it. You nod your head and relax. As soon as I let go, you make a run for the door. The guys grab you by each arm and drag you back into the room. I grab your chin and in my best raspy voice say, "you fucking whore, now you've asked for it" You're fighting but the two guys are holding you tight. I grab a handful of each side of your blouse and tear it apart popping buttons everywhere. I pull a knife from my pocket and slip it up under your bra. Your eyes get big and scared as you see the knife. I pull the blade to me and cut your bra. It flips aside exposing your breasts as I reach down and cup one and bend down to kiss it. You start to fight again but I grab that nipple hard and pull you down on your knees. Still holding you the guys and I work your blouse and bra off. I take your blouse and tie it around your head as a blindfold. "If you touch this you're going to wish you hadn't. Do you understand", I ask? You murmur softly and answer, "yes". "I CAN"T HEAR YOU", I shout. "YES", you answer louder. "Yes what?" I ask. "YES I will leave the blindfold alone." I pull you over to the desk and push you over. Your arms are being pulled to the sides and pressed to the desk by the two guys. I grab your skirt, pull it and take your panties down over your butt. You squirm as I start rubbing and admiring your beautiful ass. I rub and give you a quick spank ... rub ... spank. I jerk your clothes down and slide them under your feet. I grab your ankles and jerk them wide apart exposing your pussy and ass. I rub my hands up and down the inside of your legs. I get up and nudge your pussy and you flinch when I do this. I cup your pussy in my hand and rub up and down, my finger slicing up and down over your clit. "You like this, don't you bitch", I ask? You shake your head "no" as I rub your pussy some more. I can feel you getting moist. "You're lying to me, bitch. Your pussy is telling the truth." As I rub I can see you tighten as you involuntarily get turned on. I back up and drop my pants letting my cock fall free. I walk behind you and rub it up and down your slit. "Tell me to fuck you", I command. You shake your head "no" and I slap your ass. "NOW, Tell me you want my cock in your pussy!" I slap your ass again. the guys push you harder into the desk. "NOW", I yell as you go limp, giving up. "Put your cock in my pussy", you whimper. I smile and say, "as you wish ... my dear", and with one quick thrust my cock is buried deep in your cunt. I slowly start sliding in and out ... increasing speed as I continue. I'm hammering in and out of you, my balls slapping your ass with each thrust. You can't help it now ... your ass is lifting to meet my thrusts. I stop and pull my cock out as I rub it against your ass. You squirm trying to get away as I push harder. "Tell me you want my cock in your ass", I say as you shake your head, "NO", violently. "NOW", I yell as I slap your ass again. "Put your cock in my ass", you finally say. I slip it in your pussy again to get it wet and then slowly slide it in your ass until my hips hit your cheeks. I start hammering in and out of your ass hole, bouncing you on the desk. I pull out of your ass and slide my cock back in your pussy. In and out I fuck until you shutter with orgasm. "Tell me how much you like that", I ask? Obviously not wanting to admit any pleasure you say nothing. I grab you chin and say, "I want to hear you tell me how much you like my cock in your pussy and ass." "I love your cock in my pussy and in my ass", you whimper softly. Laughing, I let go and you fall to the floor. "Bring her here guys", I yell and the two drag you over to where I have taken a position on my back. "I want you to sit on my cock." With help you straddle me and settle down, my cock deep in your cunt. I pull you to my chest and begin kissing you. The fight seems to have gone as you are more relaxed. You flinch as you feel another pair of hands on your ass. I hold you tight as you tense and try to get away. You feel something poking at your ass as one of the guys rubs his cock against your hole. "Slide it in", I tell him as I feel the pressure as his cock slip into your ass. We both start moving in unison, fucking both your holes at the same time. The other guy, feeling left out, has his cock in his hand stroking up and down. I tell him to stick it in your mouth and he rubs it on your lips. I grab your hair and pull your head up. "Suck him ... you whore. Now, and don't your dare bite ... do you understand?" You nod your head and open your mouth. He slides his cock between your lips and we all start fucking in and out. You feel so full with all your holes plugged and I can feel you tense in another orgasm. The tightness sends me over the edge and I cum gallons into your pussy as you get a load in your ass and mouth within seconds of each other. We slide out and pick up our clothes to leave. You are still on the floor, blindfolded, as we walk out and close the door behind us. As we leave the office I make sure an extra lab coat is hanging on the coat rack outside. Comments?? Email through the link below. Forced Fantasy at Fort Williams My vision, or should we say, "fantasy" started on a Tuesday while walking the ruins of a popular seaside park. After not seeing my Master for a while, my mind was running away with me. Scenes, fantasies, forced sex, servitude. All these things plagued me daily. I decided to take timeout for me and thought a walk in the park would help. I reached the battle ruins and there I saw and incredibly scary part of the fort. That is when I had my first dream of my Master taking me at Fort Williams Park. And this is where my story begins..... After several long grueling months hard at work with little to no time for himself, my Master decided he had had enough. After closing the shop late one evening Master didn't go home. Instead he went to his submissive home to surprise her, and that he did! I was in Master's chair reading a new novel. I didn't hear the footsteps coming up the walk way nor the rattling of the lock. What I did hear was the dungeon door push open on the carpet and the floor board creak when he stepped through the doorway. As I looked up ready to scream, there was my Master standing there looking tired but still very much in charge. Four words, that's all I heard. "Come to me now!" I dropped my book not even to save the page, rose from his chair and went to him. Standing in front of my Devine One I lowered my head to the floor and kneeled before him. "Undo my pants!" he ordered in his firm but oh so caring voice. Doing as told I then begged for permission to suck and caresses his "Wand of light." It was granted to me. Lovingly, slowly and deeply I enjoyed Masters sweet taste. After several minutes and the hardest cock known to mankind I was forced to stand. Recently I let go as Sir pulled me to my feet with my hair. Oh that too is a feeling unto itself. For my Master slowly takes all my hair, grabs tight and slowly pulls, slowly, slowly till I have no choice but to adhere to his wishes. Once again standing in front of Master he reaches down with thumb and forefinger starts pinching his owned breast, working his way to the pierced nipples. He starts to give me instructions but it is so hard to concentrate while in his presence. My instructions were simple. Retrieve the rope, crop, ball gag and blindfold. I was then told to put on a button up white blouse and black skirt. That's it, nothing more nothing less. I did as told and went back to my Master in the dungeon. There he had the frayed, rough, coarse rope out. Now I was told to undress so I could be bound. Master started right away at his task of binding his breasts. Without making eye contact, I watched my Master work. Oh how he loves to bind me. And how I love to receive it. Circling his property in a figure 8 nice and tight he then runs a long piece of rope down my stomach to his pussy and ass and comes up the back where he rests the rope on my shoulder. At this point I am trying to come off my toes from the rope so tightly and roughly through the property of his pussy and ass. I have never been tied in this manner. I am once again instructed to put on my blouse and place my hands behind my back. The rope is then run through the collar and down my back where my wrists are tied. I have never been bound in this fashion before except in my imagination and found the reality was more incredible than my mind could think of. I am getting wet from the sensation. Master then tucks the crop in the belt of my skirt and under my blouse along with the gag and blindfold. At this point I am very curious as to what deeds my Master has in mind and how the hell he got away from his other life so late in the evening. I decide to be quiet for a change and not ask questions, something tells me Master needs to think, let loose and I should be silent. Guiding me through the short hall into the kitchen to the door, Master grabs my shawl and puts it around me. It's not a cold night, in fact it was a hot wet and sticky evening just as my Master was making me feel. But you and I know the reason for the shawl. But to hide the bound wrists behind my back. Guiding me through the door, down the stairs across the walk way to his truck my Master always held a hand on my shoulder to guild me and assure me he would not let me stumble or fall. Once Master safely helps me up into his truck and puts the seatbelt around me, he gets in and starts his truck. Sir looks around my street, for what, I don't understand as of yet. After looking up and down the street and sidewalks he then reaches under my blouse for the blindfold. He then secures it around my head and eyes. Ahhh, I understand now, even though it is pitch black out, not even one star coming through the clouded night sky, Master still didn't want anyone watching part of our interlude. This was his business with his submissive (who was later a sex slave for the night) and no one else's. Here I am. A single middle aged woman who is willingly being abducted and loving every minute of it. Of course, I am with the Master I have trusted for over two years with my safety. Not once have I ever been in jeopardy. Why would I be concerned? I am not. But the gammet of emotions, feelings, if you will, are surfing through my head. Excited, nervous, enthralled....I thought, what limits could he push? I didn't realize how well he knew me and some of my fears. I would find out in the end! After driving for a time, what I assumed we were stopping at lights, making turns weaving in and out of traffic Master pulled off the road and shut down the truck. I would say maybe we were on the road about 20 minutes. "Where could we be?" I thought. Ushering me out of the truck and onto what felt like the shoulder of the road, Master then put his arm around my shoulder and his hip into my back to guide me in the right direction. He also gives me verbal warnings like, "now you are crossing the street" "careful stepping into the sand" and "now onto grass." We walked for maybe 3 minutes across what I thought was a field. Then I heard it. The waves crashing against the rocks and seawall. Faintly at first but as we got closer it was distinct sound. Then I could smell the tang of the salt air. We are at the ocean... but where? I thought. Doesn't matter. I said to myself. Oh but it does. We are in public. Granted it's late in the night and voices could not be heard. We are still out in the open. Public display. Oh my god can I do this for my Master? I must, he is my Great One, and I want to be the best submissive (sex slave I found out) I can for him. Master has given so much to me and I want to return it. But yes now I was scared. Is that bad? No not by any means. I know I am still safe in Masters care. This is a different type of scared. How it pumps the adrenaline through me. Once again I can feel myself getting wet. Wait, Master is talking to you, what did he just say? Oh no! "Pay attention!" I hear, and then a hand around my throat and a slap across my face. "Again, Who Do You Belong To?!" With a quivering voice I say "You Master!" Again another slap. "Who owns you?" With this answer first I thank Master and tell him he is my owner. I am blessed with him as my Master! For none before or after has or could compare to him. "Good girl," he whispers to me. He then removes the blindfold. My eyes slowly adjust to the minimal light. In front of me is the ocean, a dark horizon of black. I shiver at the sight and my body is all Goosebumps. I look around still adjusting to the dark and only see shadows. I wonder to myself what exciting and new adventures might await me. Master grabs the back of my neck and turns me in the direction of the ruins on the hill. When we reach the top I am forced to succumb to the first of my fears. "Tonight," Master says, "you will not be my submissive. Tonight you are to become my sex slave. You no longer have any rights. I will do to my property as I desire. Do you accept this greatest of honors?" I didn't have to think, for being my Masters sex slave has always been my dream. Tonight I will be Masters slut! Never in my wildest dreams would I think I could be a slut. Master has always treated me with respect and dignity. I am not a whore, bitch, dog or any such. But here I craved to be his slut even if for just the night. Master, I thank you from the bottom of my heart for such a privilege you have given to me this night. My night of sexual servitude begins with great abruptness as Master tears at my shirt. Cutting it away from my arms with his pocket knife. Ripping it into a heap of rags that dangle from my skirt. He then runs his hands around the rope and loosing it around my pussy and ass. I am pushed to my knees then shoved to the ground with his strong grip of his hands. "There now, very nice," he says as he undresses himself. Master grabs my hips and pulls me toward him. My bound breast dragging on the grass in shearing pain and I yelp. "Quiet!" he orders, "or you will be gagged." He lifts my skirt to my hips and then I feel him climb on top of my legs. Mmmmm, oh how my clit is starting to throb with the feel of Master's Strength against me. "That's right," he speaks to me, "breathe." I feel his hands caress my back down to my ass and then pussy. He leans down while starting to finger me and bites my shoulder and I gasp and cry out again. For this he is going to punish me. I am told to lift my ass in the air. With his bare hand he spanks me several times in succession. Ouch, squirming, gasping for air, the sting is incredible. I am trying to catch my breath. Master stops, then sooths the burning with a touch of his hand. He then leans down and ever so gently, barely able to feel, his lips kiss the redness of the sting. "You will be good now, won't you?" he asks. "Yes Master." I say. "Yes I know you will, because now you are to be gagged!" I want to scream out and beg no, but I can't, that is not my place tonight. I am his slave and have no choice. But I tell myself he needs to know how badly I need to suck his precious cock. But I can't. Master pulls out the gag and once again leans on my back with his chest and wraps the gag tightly in place, a small moan escapes as a tear streaks down my cheek. "Let's begin again," I hear, and I lower myself back to the ground. With Master back in position, I feel him start to finger my pussy. This feeling is different, being on my stomach. Two, three, now four fingers. He doesn't stop there. Master then starts to work his pussy, twisting and turning his hand and wrist applying pressure. He is going to fist me I think. My body is tensing up and I know I have to relax. Oh the painful pleasure I am feeling right now. I can still moan with pleasure and I do as I breathe and struggle to adjust my body in this position. All of his weight is on me now. His knees on my thighs, his feet wrapped around my calves and his right hand holding down my back as he fists his pussy with his left. Oh my god, I am already going into sub space. The euphoria that is enveloping my soul. I can't believe this I am going to climax, in mere seconds. Master stops! He knows this too. Master all too well knows and feels when his slave is there. "Not yet," he tells me. "This night you will be brought many times to the brink and made to stop." My mind is racing, questioning in silence. This is new, different, but hasn't it all been thus far? I let my mind slow back down. Master knows what he wants, and who am I to question. With the juices from my pussy, Master then starts to tease my ass with his fingers. Two fingers he works into my ass hard and fast. Mmmmm, the feeling is slight pain and I am moaning. He removes his fingers quickly. Again I feel him spread my legs with his feet and spread my ass cheeks with his hands. My breathing is now shallow and rapid. I know what is coming next. How hard his cock is as I feel the pressure from the head of his cock. More and more pressure, I am struggling to get away, oh how it hurts, there the head is in now and his cock is pushing deep in my ass. Not able to breathe from the intensity and pain. Tears are now streaming down my face as I garble through the gag begging him to stop. Master leans down, more pressure on me to hold me tight in place. He grabs my hair and pulls my head back. He then slaps my face three, four five times. The ringing in my ear is loud and the burning on my cheek is fire. Reaching down he then grabs my throat and chokes me. Gargled noises escape me. I felt Master pumping harder and faster in his ass. Then it happens, I feel him rise off my back, his toes pinch my calf's, and he stops pumping me I feel his body jolt and then his cock pulsate deep inside me. Gently Master lies on top of me again and rests his head on my shoulder while he regains his breath. Quietly, Master utters the words I have longed to hear. "That's a good slut!" My head is spinning with the new found self-esteem I have long for so many years. 44 years I have searched for this feeling. I truly have pleased my one and only Master. I am in heaven. After resting for some time, Master gently gets up. I still can't move. I have now been bound for a couple of hours and my body is stiffening up. Master knows this and gets his knife to release the binds that tie me. He removes the gag and helps me to roll onto my back. I stretch out my arms and raise my legs so my feet are flat on the ground. Master chuckles as he watches my knees and legs shake still. Yes, only my Divine One has ever been able to achieve this with me. Helping me to my feet, Master brushes the dirt and grass from me. Leading me down the hill to the rocky beach he tells me I am now to wash him in the cold ocean water so we can begin again. Silently we walk into the cold water. Up to our knees I then start washing his lingam. Over and over again I take the water in my hand and clean. When I know it is perfect I then ask for permission to wipe away the ocean water with my mouth, and it is granted. Salty, but even that taste can't detract from the succulent taste of my Masters cock. I deep throat Masters cock over and again gagging as he grows hard deep in my throat. He is once again hard as a rock. I am not surprised at Masters vitality. I ache deep inside to serve him again and feel his hot fluids surge down my throat hopefully this next time. Master then tells me to go lay down on the picnic table on the grass. Doing as I am told, I lay down with the edge of my ass on the end of the table. I am told to hold my legs up and he spreads my thighs. Master starts to tease my clit with his forefinger. Gently, slowly he works his divine magic. I start to shake and my head arches back when Master inserts his cock deep inside my pussy shoving hard but still slow. He hits my cervix with the head of his cock and I cry out with pleasurable pain. Still working my clit, Master also pumps deep in me, never coming outside of me, always staying deep. I feel the euphoria rising again. I am almost at the edge and I plead with him not to stop. Ordering me not to cum I try with all I have to resist. I can't stop, its going to happen and I won't be able to stop it. Poof, just as before Master stops and the intensity subsides. Oh dear lord this is torture. I have never experienced before and I start to cry. "No." is all I got in reply. Teasing me again and again, not only with his cock but his caress. Three times I was brought to the brink of explosion and three times it was taken from me. How much more could I endure? I am shaking uncontrollably now. I finally gain the strength and courage to face my Master and see the pleasure he is receiving in what he is doing to me. Why shouldn't he? After all I am his sex slave tonight. I will endure what I must. Just as our eyes meet so briefly Master puts his head back like he was going to howl at the new moon and explodes again this time deep in my pussy. He pulls out and climbs on top of me to put his cock in my mouth. Thank you Master for letting me clean both yours and my juices from your precious cock. Resting only briefly this time, I am then taken up the other hill to the battle encasement. What is he going to do now? He leads me to a long narrow dark opening. It is so dark I can't even see the wall down the corridor. He is leading me to that entrance and I hesitate. He wants me to go in there. Now I am scared. "Please Master," I beg, "don't put me in here." He replies. "I am right here with you, I am not going to leave you alone in here now MOVE!" Trembling, I step cautiously into the room, maybe 20 feet long. I am gently nudged forward. With my hands in front of me, I start feeling for the back wall. It is so narrow my shoulders are scrapping the sides. I reach the end and touch the wall. I can go no further. Master grabs my wrists and pins them over my head with one hand and with his tall firm body he pushes me harder against the stone. He spreads my legs with what little space is left and then grabs my right breast with his free hand. I cry out in pleasure and my pussy starts to drip with excitement again. I feel Master start to grow again. This I am starting to find incredible. Three times? He backs my hips away from the wall and carefully pushes down on my back so only my face is against the wall and my arms still pinned over my head. Master penetrates his pussy again, hard, fast and furious. Over and over again. Rough and hard concrete hit me with the moves. My arms are scraped and my pussy is swollen and sore. More incredible feelings of ecstasy for me. I pray this time he will let me cum for it is building again and stronger than ever. I try to ask to cum but only muffled grunts escape me. But he knows what I am craving. I am given permission to cum for him. Master slows his rhythm, reaches around and plays with my clit. "Now I want you to cum for me my slut. Let it build slowly," he whispers in my ear, and it drives me incredibly wild. I feel my ass tighten and my clit swells under his touch. Deep inside my pussy it starts to ache and tingle. I can feel the electrical impulses surging through me. My breathing is now shallow and slow and without warning the most incredible climax I have ever had envelopes me. I am an animal now grunting and groaning with sheer ecstasy. And I collapse to the ground. I am laughing and crying at the same time. Still too weak to stand. Master just stands over me and caresses my hair. I slowly turn around in the cramped alcove still on my knees and wrap my arms around Masters legs while he sooths me. All I can utter is, "thank you... thank you... thank you." When I could stand again we walked out of the room. Back in the warm air and salty breeze, we search out our clothes and toys. In silence we walk back to his vehicle, and he drives back to my place. All mostly in silence. Nothing needed to be said. Our actions spoke louder and stronger than words could ever compare to. After putting me to bed Master turns on my iPod so I could drift off to sleep. He put my head in his hands and kissed my forehead. "Good night, and sleep well my good girl, my sex slave." He got up and turned to walk out. As he walked out my door "Goodnight" by Melody Gardo played. How appreciated a song to end my forced fantasy.... Dedicated to my Master for all he has taught me and given to me. Submissively yours forever, J P.S. Master, as you read, on several occasions I called your pussy or ass or clit mine, but you and I both know who they belong to. Forced Fantasy Ch. 02 It's been a year since I arranged the gang rape in your office. Our sex was never better for the first few months. Then gradually the memories wore off as the pressures of work and life in general took over. I know that the fantasy is still there so decided that a repeat performance was needed. Your office building is in a remote part of town and the parking lot is relatively secluded. Knowing your schedule for weeks ahead of time made it easy to plan a day that you would be the last to leave the office. On the appointed day, I waited in the dark parking lot until you came out. Wearing a black sweat suit and black mask, It was easy to come up behind you just as you opened the car door. I flashed a knife, told you not to make a sound (even though it would have been useless) and put my arm around your neck and pulled you back into me. The more you struggled, the tighter my grip got. "Calm down bitch or I'm going to have to cut you" I said in my best growly voice. I could see fear in your face but you quit struggling. I pushed you into the driver's seat and after opening the rear door, slid in behind you. Holding the knife to your throat, I told you to start the car. "Where are we going" you asked, the fear evident in your voice. Putting pressure on your throat I said "Never mind, just drive". I directed you around the side of the building and to the back of the parking lot, into the shadows and out of sight of anyone casually passing through. I pulled you roughly from the car and saw you eyes get wide as 4 black clad figures came out of the shadows towards the car. You started to struggle again but I pushed you back against the car. Your hands were grabbed by the others and were pulled wide. Pushing you back against the car, I flashed the knife again and stood back and admired you….so beautiful. I ran the point of the knife down the front of your body between you breasts…down your belly…in between your legs. You try to pull away but the strong hands holding you are too much. Knowing that we had plenty of time, I wanted to make this last. Slowly I unbuttoned your blouse and opened it for all to see. You struggle and try to pull away as I caress your lacy bra covered breasts. Your nipples get hard as I squeeze and fondle them. Your breasts pop free as I unclasp your bra a let it slip down. For a moment I just stand and admire them, lightly brushing my finger around your nipple. This brings another struggle from you but the arms holding you are too strong. Bending over I suck a nipple into my mouth. I twirl my tongue around and around it feeling the hard bud get stiffer and stiffer. Alternating back and forth…nipple to nipple…licking…sucking…nibbling. I hear you moan and look up at your face. "You like this, don't you?" I ask. Violently, you shake your head. I laugh and begin licking and sucking your hard nipples again. Lifting your skirt, I run my hands up your leg until I feel the warmth of your panty covered pussy. There is a wet spot forming that gets larger as I rub the material between you pussy lips and over your clit. After a few moments of this, your panties are drenched with love juice. I slip a finger past the elastic on your leg and slip it into your wet, hot pussy. Alternately slipping my finger in and out…then rubbing your clit, I begin to feel you pushing against my hand. Your basic instinct is beginning to take over. When I start to pull my hand away you push your pussy towards me. Unzipping your skirt, I let it fall to the ground. Taking the knife, I cut your panties off…making sure you feel the cold blade against your skin. Pulling your legs wide apart I thrust my mouth into your pussy…licking from your clit to your ass. Settling at your clit, I swirl my tongue around and around…sucking it into my mouth…nibbling…sucking...licking. After slipping a finger in your pussy to get it wet and slippery I slide it slowly in you ass as I lick and suck your pussy. Pulling back I stand and look into your face. "Tell me you want me to fuck you" I commanded. You shake your head. I grab your jaw and make you look at me. "Bitch…tell me now" I shout. You hang your head and mumble something. "Louder slut…I can't hear you." I say. "I want you to fuck me" you say a little louder, your head hanging. "Tell me you want everyone to fuck you" When you don't say anything, I say "NOW bitch" in my most commanding voice. After a pause you say "I want everyone to fuck me" I pull your blouse and bra off and lay you on your back on the hood of the car…your hands held firmly about your head and your legs spread wide for all of us to see your wet waiting pussy. Rubbing my cock up and down your slit I ask "What do you want me to do?" Without hesitation you respond "Put your cock in me…NOW" My cock slides in easily and I begin to pound in and out of you while squeezing and playing with your erect nipples. After a few moments, you begin to cum. Your contractions set me off and I send glob after glob of sperm deep into you. I turn to the others and say "The slut is all yours. Have a good time" You are picked up and placed down on the grass. Immediately one huge guy slides his cock into your wet, just fucked pussy and begins to pump…in and out…in and out. After a few minutes of this, he pulls you tight and rolls over so you're on top. He lifts you up and down on his hard cock. You feel a finger slide in your ass as you ride up and own on the cock. In a moment you're pushed forward and the finger is pulled out to be replaced by another cock. It's a very filling feeling to have 2 cocks fucking you. Hands grab and play with your nipples. The 2 cocks get into a rhythm…fucking in and out. All this attention has you coming again..hard. You scream in ecstasy as wave after wave hits you. All your moving around sets off both guys and they shoot globs of cum into your ass and pussy. Everyone collapses for a moment but quickly one of the others gets impatient and starts pulling people apart to get to you. You're turned over and lifted onto your hands and knees. A huge cock slides easily into your wet pussy and begins to pound away. Every once in a while he slaps your ass as he pounds into you. One of the guys that fucked you earlier stuck his cock in your face and tells you "Clean this off, bitch, and no teeth or you'll be sorry." Little did he know that by now you were enjoying things too much to make him mad. You lick and suck his cock until all traces of cum were gone. The other guy pulls him away and says "Me too." So you suck and lick him clean…all the while being pounded from behind. He pulls back and you hear a soft voice say "Lick on this awhile" To your surprise a shaved pussy is stuck in your face. You've never licked another woman before but had fantasized about it. Tentatively you lick up and down her slit. She grabs the back of your head and pulls you into her. "Harder bitch. " you need no more encouragement, diving in and licking where you like to be licked and doing all the things you like to have done to you. Soon she begins to cum in your mouth and the guy fucking you starts to cum in your pussy. This sends you into another huge orgasm that almost blacks you out. You collapse on the grass to catch your breath as the cock slides out of your pussy. All of a sudden things get quiet as you realize that you are alone, naked, well fucked on the grass. Comments? Contact me.