2 comments/ 141197 views/ 6 favorites Giving Her What She Wanted By: Kikilvs26 The elevator doors opened, and Beth stepped through them, onto the painted pavement of the underground parking garage. Though it was well lit, these things always made her nervous. She was a little claustrophobic, and always felt a slight panic whenever she was inside one. Her heels clicked on the pavement as she hurried across the aisle to where her car was parked; looking around herself for anything suspicious. As she unlocked her door, she climbed inside, shutting the door and locking it within a matter of a few seconds. Starting the engine, she looked behind her and on either side, backed out and made her way down the ramp to the guards' gate. She swiped her ID badge and waited the few seconds for the bar to lift. Beth hated working late, she wanted nothing more than to go home, get naked, pour herself a drink and climb into bed. These hot summer nights made sleep difficult and played havoc with her libido. She loved sleeping naked, the feel of the smooth sheets gliding over her overly sensitive skin, teasing her hardened nipples. As her mind drifted from one dirty and arousing thought to another, Beth found she was getting more and more horny. Driving along, the car's air conditioning glided across her warm skin, making her nipples harden even more. After twenty minutes of driving and fantasizing, her body was strung tighter than a harp string and her panties were soaked through. One hand left the steering wheel and began opening the buttons at the top of her blouse. First one, then two, then the third opened and her fingers teased between the lace of her bra cup and her warm skin. Beth rolled a hardened nipple between two fingers, pinching and pulling at the turgid nub. "Oh FUCK I need to get laid!" she moaned, wishing she had a third hand to reach between her thighs. Or better yet, she wished there was a man in the passenger seat, so she could pull over onto a side road and screw him for the next few hours. If only she hadn't broken up with her boyfriend. She thought about calling him and inviting him over for a little late night, no strings attached sex, but she didn't think he'd come. That was why she had broken up with him, the sex, when there was sex, had been satisfying, but a little too vanilla. Carl had been sweet and kind, nice to be with and romantic outside of the bedroom, but inside...that was another story. His sex drive was lower than hers was, and sex once a week was just not enough. Beth wanted more, wanted more than just the missionary position. Lost in her own pleasure and her thoughts, Beth never noticed the car that had been following her since she pulled out of the parking garage. It had stayed behind her, keeping an equal distance until she pulled into her driveway. It drove past and turned the corner onto the next block. The driver waited until her kitchen light came on, then grabbed a duffle bag off the passenger seat, opened the drivers' door and stepped onto the pavement. He had turned off the overhead dome light so it didn't go on as he exited the car. Shutting the door softly, he made his way across the street to her back door. Crouching to the right of the door, he watched as she poured herself a drink. The top half of her blouse hanging open and her bra cup was askew. Nasty slut, she had been playing with herself! Good, she was horny; this would be even more enjoyable! She walked out of the kitchen and down the hall to her bedroom. He waited until the light went on, then, hurried to the front door. He knew it was unlocked, he knew her habits, he had been observing her for so long; she wouldn't lock the front door until she was ready for bed. That would be around ten. Letting himself inside, he set his duffle bag on the floor, and used both hands to close the door, not making a single sound. He picked up the bag, and made his way down the hall to her bedroom. From the hall, he watched her stripping the clothes from her eager body. Those soft, ample curves were revealed one at a time, until she was wearing nothing but her thigh high stockings and a pair of black heels. Those large round breasts were calling him like a drug, he wanted to latch onto those hard nipples and suckle like a child. He knew that always made her come. He liked to watch her come, he always did. When she thought she was alone, he would watch her. Whenever she would pull out a vibrator and get herself off, he always came too. Those round hips and that succulent ass were aimed right at him, and he felt himself getting harder, wanting to rush into the room, grab hold of her hips and plunge himself deep inside her; but he had to wait, wait until the right time. Wait until she was almost asleep. He moved next door, entering the spare bedroom. Setting his bag on the floor, he pulled out a pair of handcuffs, several length of nylon rope and two scarves. He checked for the key to the handcuffs, and placed that in the pocket of his jeans. The handcuffs, he hooked to a belt loop, and scarves and rope were wrapped together and knotted loosely. Then, he sat down to wait. Twenty minutes later, she walked passed his position and down the hall to lock the front door. A minute passed, she came by him again, and into her bedroom. The light went off, and faintly, came the low hum of that vibrator. Smiling, he listened as several gasps and moans of pleasure reached his ears. He opened his fly, reaching inside for his painfully hard cock, and began stroking himself. Seven or eight times was all he managed, before exploding all over the carpet in front of him; then, just as he finished coming, a high pitched squeal met his ears, and she climaxed, riding that vibrator for all it was worth. "Soon you'll be riding the real thing you horny slut!" he muttered, and wiped his hand, before stowing his half hard penis back inside his jeans. Then, he waited, waited for the drowsiness of orgasm to overtake her. It didn't take long, and he made his move. Creeping into the hallway, he heard the soft, even breathing as she slept, curled on her side. He nudged the door open with his foot, and waited to see if she moved. Nothing. Stepping inside, he made his way to the bed, watching her. A wicked smile curled his lips, and he reached to his belt for the handcuffs. With lightning fast movement, he snapped the cuffs around one wrist, the chain threaded through the slats in the headboard, and cuffed her other wrist. She was awake now, and yelled out in surprise. He smacked her hard against the side of her head, and used one of the scarves to gag her. Her legs were free, and she kicked at him, trying to sit up enough to fight him off. But that only made him laugh. The other scarf covered her eyes, keeping her in the dark. He then grabbed at those flailing legs, tying first one then the other to each side of the footboard. She way trying to cry out, any sounds muffled by the scarf across her mouth, and he laughed again. "Go ahead, scream," he said, "no one's going to hear you. Although when I fuck that willing cunt of yours it may get a little loud in here." Beth started flailing again, twisting at the ropes and handcuffs, trying in vain to free herself. "Knock it off," came the angry response, followed by a hard smack to her bared thigh. Just behave yourself and enjoy this, I know you want it just as much as I do." She began screaming against the gag again, trying to pull her hands through the handcuffs, trying to free her legs. "I said knock it off," came another smack, this time across one of her well rounded hips. "You must like a little punishment, huh? You're a kinky little whore, aren't you?" She stopped moving, but he could hear her whimpering in the dark, and it turned him on even more. Her fear was getting him hard again, rock hard, and he knew he wouldn't last long at this pace. Stripping off his clothes, he climbed up on the bed, centering himself between her spread thighs. In the darkness he could smell her cunt, could smell the sex in the room from her recent orgasm, and bent his head closer. She was still wet, the dampness of her pussy glistening in the moonlight. "I heard you fucking yourself with that vibrator, but don't worry, you'll have the real thing between your legs soon enough. I'll make you scream honey, forget those little moans and cries I heard." Beth was still whimpering, unable to believe this was happening to her. Who was this man, invading her home and her body? The scarf over her eyes was damp from her tears, but she was afraid to cry out, afraid to move; she did not want to feel the smack of his hand again. Why was he doing this to her? Her mind was racing, trying to think of a way out of this, she had to get away from him, had to get free. But, those thoughts disappeared when this strangers tongue slid along the still sensitive lips of her pussy. "Ooohhhhh," she moaned against the gag, her body going rigid. "I told you that you wanted this." Her mind didn't want this, but her body did. Her skin was screaming for this man's touch. She wanted him to continue the expert job his mouth was performing on her cunt; but she wanted him inside her body, wanted him to give her what that vibrator couldn't. This stranger continued his work, lapping at her lips, driving his tongue inside her aching hole, battering her clit; until she was grinding her hips against his face, begging him for more. God, she was a slut. He was getting even harder, his cock throbbing, precum leaking from his purple head; he ached to be inside her. No sooner had the thought passed, but he felt her climax beneath his tongue. He looked up to see her body spasm against her bonds, pulling her arms and legs taught. "You horny bitch, you came so quickly for me, just like the slut you are." Getting up on his knees, he centered himself between her thighs and slid inside her soaking pussy, thrusting deep inside her with one smooth stroke. She was so wet, so hot, her cunt gripped him like a glove, the muscles clamping around his cock, milking him. He heard her gasp against the gag again, pulling at her bonds even harder, trying to get loose. He wanted to free her, let her put her hands to use on his body, but he couldn't risk it, not yet. Plunging deep inside of her, once, twice, fifteen times, he watched her writhe against her bonds, her ass grinding against the sheets. He could hear her muffled cries of pleasure, and just as he exploded inside of her, he heard her scream, muffled by the gag, as she came for the third time that night. He collapsed on top of her, taking one of her hardened nipples into his mouth, rolling it around on his tongue. He suckled her, nipping the skin, biting her. She moaned again, feeling yet another orgasm begin to build within her. This man knew every one of her sweet spots, and was hitting them all. She tried to beg him to untie her, but her voice was nothing but a muffled noise, the gag still covering her mouth. So she offered her self silently, arching her back, offering her breasts, her body to him, begging him to take her. He chuckled, nibbling harder on her nipple, his hand kneading her other breast. He heard the soft, almost sobbing sighs of pleasure from behind the gag, and began biting and sucking even harder, trying to make her come one more time. She rewarded him with gasping little climax, her body shuddering, before collapsing backwards, completely limp. With a smile, he reached up, pulling the blindfold from her face. She blinked several times, her eyes adjusting, but when they landed on his face. He watched her gasp, the gag still muffling her words. He pulled that off too, and heard her weak voice ask, "Carl?" Giving Her What She Wanted Ch. 01 Annie woke up and moaned. Her head hurt a little and she wondered why. Turning her head she saw a man sitting on a couch next to her. He was naked except for the ski mask on his head. His green eyes studying her. She tried to sit up and realized she was tied spread eagle to the coffee table. She looked down and realized she was naked as well. "What is going on?" The man stood up, moving closer to her. She got a good look at him and swallowed in fear. God he was big. He had to be a foot taller than her five foot three frame and at least 100 pounds heavier. He was muscular, strong enough to do what ever he'd wanted to her which caused a jolt of fear to run through her. Then she looked down and saw he was hard. He had to be at least 10 inches long and three inches wide. She knew he was going to rape her and there was nothing she could do about it. He leaned down, brushing her hair back from her face. "What..." His finger covered her mouth stopping her. When she tried to talk again he quickly put a ball gag in her mouth, tying it behind her head. He stood up then, moving between her spread legs. She tried to beg him to stop through the gag but he ignored her. She watched as he reached under the coffee table, pulling things out she still couldn't see. She tried to move her arms and legs, testing her bounds. She wasn't going anywhere. Panting in fear she watched him. He was holding a small tub and she watched as he stuck a wooden tongue into it. Her eyes grew big and she shook her head rapidly as she realized he was holding wax and he started to put it on her crotch. It felt warm against her and she tried to move away from him. He ignored her still, placing a piece of cloth over the wax before moving to the next side and repeating the process. Once it was dry he looked into her eyes and yanked the first piece off. She threw her head back and screamed around her gag as her hair was ripped from her crotch. He waited for her to calm down, lightly rubbing the hairless area before pulling the next one off. She screamed again, panting at the pain as his hand slowly moved over her bar areas. She just had a little area left and he waxed that as well. A few stray hairs were left and he plucked them out one by one, watching her cry as he did so. When he was done he washed her, removing the last pieces of wax. Her freshly waxed skin was so sensitive she couldn't hold back the moan and she saw him smile behind the ski mask. He moved up to kneel by her head, pulling her hair back into a pony tail. Then he stared into her eyes as he moved to put a pair of swimmers goggles over them. They completely blinded her and she screamed behind her gag, thrashing against her bounds. She felt him move back between her legs, separating her cunt lips and his tongue on her clit. Closing her eyes she moaned in pleasure. How could she be turned on by this? This was rape, wasn't it? Still it had been six months since anyone but her had touched her down there and even though she was terrified she was enjoying what he was doing. He pushed one finger into her, fucking her with it as he sucked on her clit until she moaned. Then she felt a riding crop come down on her left breast. At the same time he turned his head and bit her inner thigh. She screamed in pain and pleasure as he repeated the action, lulling her in to pleasure before biting her right breast and thigh. He whipped her several more times between sucking on her clit, biting her body. Then he entered another finger into her. Her body moved, begging him to let her cum. She needed to cum! She was thinking that maybe this wouldn't be so bad when she felt a riding crop lash down on her stomach. Then he placed a finger at the opening of her ass, pushing it into her, moving it in and out her before adding another one. Her back arched and she screamed again, the pain mixed with the pleasure he was forcing on her. Then she felt his fingers, wetter than before, entering her ass. He moved them, lubing her up before she felt something else at the entrance of her ass. It was wider and he teased her opening with it, barely pushing it in before pulling it out. He pushed it into her and she felt it widen with every inch. She gasped, feeling her ass stretching as more and more of it entered her. She started gasping again and he shoved hard, forcing more of it into her. She squealed, her body thrashing, trying to get away from him. He just twisted the tip as he pushed the rest of it in her hard. She felt her ass closed around the end of the plug and he patted it. She jolted, feeling the jolt deep in her bowls as she tried to get used to her ass stretching. Then she felt him move and came up to her head again. He pulled her to the end of the table to where her head was hanging off and pulled the ball gag out. Before she could close her mouth he replaced it with a ring gag, tying it tight. Then she felt his cock enter her mouth through the gag. Felt the head filling her mouth, stretching her wide as he continued to push into her until he reached her throat. He was too big, there was no way she would be able to deep throat him. He seemed to have other ideas though and pushed more of himself into her, thrusting. She gagged but he ignored it and with each thrust pushed a little more into her. He actually went down her throat, blocking off her air with his thrusts and she prayed he'd run out of cock soon. Her throat struggled to admit him, squeezing around him as she tried to swallow him. She heard him moan, his hands tightening on her head before he thrust a little harder into her. She squealed around his cock, drawing another moan out of him. After that he thrust harder, forcing her to take him again and again until his balls touched her nose. She could feel his cock stretching her throat and he ran his hands over her throat until she started to struggle. He pulled back, letting her take a breath before pushing back into her. He did this several times until she stopped gagging, until she only concentrated on breathing. Her throat was raw but he didn't care. He leaned forward and bit her nipple, three of his fingers thrusting into her cunt as he started fucking her mouth hard. His thrusts made her head hit the side of the coffee table as he bit her other nipple. He sucked her hard, pain and pleasure filling her. She could feel herself getting wetter and whimpered. She didn't want to get turned on by this. This stranger was raping her, forcing her to do things she'd never done before. She tried to turn her head, to remove him from her mouth. It only caused him to push harder into her, holding her head to the coffee table with his hips as he leaned up, cutting off her air supply. She didn't know the whipping was going to continue until she felt a slap on her clit. Her body arched and she screamed around his cock causing him to moan. He seemed to like that and started hitting her as he resumed thrusting into her. He was moving so fast now she could hardly breathe. Her body betraying her, she felt her orgasm building. With one hand he ran his hands over the welts forming on her body as he whipped her harder with the other. Her inner thighs, clit and breasts were on fire. Her cunt begging for cock as the cock in her mouth fucked her harder. Her body moving, searching for relief and he bent down to bite her clit. Instantly she cam, screaming around his cock, allowing him to go deeper as he continued to bite her to orgasm. Her body jerked, lost in pleasure even as her body screamed for air. When he finally sat up and allowed her to breathe she relaxed, blinking away the black dots. Her reprieved didn't last for long. His hands circled her throat, squeezing around his cock as he started fucking her mouth hard. She tried to fight him but couldn't bound as she was. He let her breathe, just barely, as he started moaning. Then she felt him swell even more in her throat before with one last plunge he started shooting cum down her throat. "Swallow it bitch." Annie had to swallow it or choke to death. It was hard to swallow with him filling her throat. He seemed to enjoy her struggles, moaning as with each swallow her throat tightened on him. He pulled out, forcing her to suck him clean before pulling away. Annie lay there panting, recovering from the best orgasm she'd ever had, at the hands of a rapist no less, when she heard him pick up the phone. "Come on in, she's ready." She wondered what he was talking about when she heard a door open and several sets of foot steps. No! More of them! She started to struggle against her bindings again, praying she could get away. Giving Her What She Wanted Ch. 02 They came at her all at once, none of them caring that she tied up and helpless. She was there to be fucked tonight and fuck her they would, in the dirtiest and worse way they could think of. They'd do things to her their girlfriends and wives would never dream of allowing. She heard them surround her seconds before she felt fingers go to her wet cunt, stretching her before a hard cock was thrust completely into her as another pushed into her mouth. With the anal plug in her, the cock in her cunt felt impossibly huge. They didn't give her time to adjust to them, just started thrusting, searching for their own pleasure. Her crotch was so sensitive from the waxing, whipping and biting she could feel herself getting wetter as her body was used. The hair on the man fucking her tickling her already sensitive clit with each thrust causing her body to shudder with pleasure. They were degrading her, making her enjoy it. Their hands pinching and pulling on her as she was moved back and forth between the two cocks. Luckily she was wet and it didn't hurt more than her pride after a few thrusts. She felt her hands freed and tried to push the men away but her hands were grabbed and filled with cock. They guided her hands over them until she did what they wanted. The cock in her mouth was thrusting hard and started to cum. She tried to swallow it all but some of it leaked out of the corner of her mouth. "Slut!" She felt a flogger on her breasts and screamed as the cock pulled away from her mouth. "You don't waste cum!" One of them yelled as he whipped her five more times. When the whipping was done another man thrust hard into her mouth. He held her still by her throat, uncaring of her comfort as he started thrusting. The man in her cunt was slam fucking her now, pulling completely out of her before ripping into her cunt, making her burn, until he shot his load inside her. Briefly she worried about getting pregnant. She'd never know who the father was. Then she felt another man between her legs and as he plunged his cock into her, all thoughts left her head. He was larger than the last, his cock bent to where he rubbed against her g-spot hard. With in a few thrusts her body was jerking, cumming around his cock. The men laughed as she came, pulling and twisting her nipples harder. Her moans were too much for the man in her mouth and he shot his cum down her throat only to be replaced by another. He only lasted a few minutes in her mouth before he left his own deposit. Again and again the men used her until each of them had cum inside her at least once. She had tried to count how many men were but it was impossible. Cum was dripping down her onto the table below and trails of cum ran down her cheek and chin. After her first orgasm the others had come easier, harder. After each one she didn't think she'd be able to cum again and each time they proved her wrong. She didn't even try to move when they untied her nor did she see the camera in the corner recording it all. She couldn't stand so they held her up, moving her over to the couch. They bent her over the arm rest, tying her legs to the couch legs. Her arms were tied behind her back as well, her elbows pulled together as close as they could go forcing her beast out further. Her sore nipples grazed the couch as she sobbed. One of the men brought over the riding crop and the men took turns whipping her ass and thighs. They took great pleasure in whipping her inner thighs until she was crying. Her ass was red by the time they were through with her and she cried out as a hand gently ran over her ass. She struggled as she felt one of them pulled the butt plug out of her ass. She felt his thumbs holding her open as his thighs brushed the back of hers. Oh god, he was going to fuck her in the ass. She had never been fucked there and was terrified. She struggled, but hands held her down as one of them pushed the large head of his cock in her virgin ass. Annie screamed, pain shooting up her back as he pushed harder into her. He ignored her screams, the cock moving back and forth a little before grasping her hips and plunging the rest into her with one hard thrust. Annie screamed again in pain, her ass clenching around him. He moaned as her muscles tightened around him, squeezing him hard. She felt as if he'd ripped her in two. Her ass was on fire, the hair on his legs brushing against her welts, causing them to sting. Then he started to move. Annie cried out with each thrust, held down, forced to let him ravish her. Her abused nipples rubbed on the couch with each thrust, hurting even more. Despite the pain she felt her cunt getting wetter, leaking down her thighs. Then she felt a finger on her clit then, flicking it in time to his thrusts. Despite the pain her hips started to move, wanting another orgasm, searching for it. Feeling her thrusting back into him, he thrust faster. At one time she had wanted this. Wanted to be used by men any way they wanted to use her, to be their play toy. But tonight wasn't about her desires, it was about what they wanted and she had no rites! Her rapist kept a hold of her hips, drilling into her again and again. As she started to relax she started to enjoy the feeling of him tunneling her ass. Then one of the men grabbed her hair and pulled her up so he could sit under her. Her mouth was lowered on to a hard cock. With out her hands she went completely down on it. After all the mouth fucking earlier, he went down her throat easily, even though he was as wide as the one in her ass. In fact, none of them had been small. Each cock that had fucked her tonight and stretched her out, making her feel each curve, each vein as they fucked her. The man she was sucking started moving her mouth up and down on him by her ponytail. Hands started rubbing her nipples as the two men fucked her from both ends. Every man had cum at least once so they could last a while. The man in her mouth got up before he came and was replaced by another, and then another. It seemed they each were saving their cum to fill her ass but they didn't want to let her mouth go to waste either. The ass fucker started thrusting harder into her, pulling out until only the head was into her before slamming fully into her. She started to shake, the anal fucking and clit stimulation to much for her. They freed her mouth, wanting to hear her cries as she came from the ass fucking. When she came she clenched his cock, making him moan, thrusting harder until she felt the head swell deep in her bowls and shot six or seven shots of cum into her. He fell on her forcing himself deeper as a few more shots left him. Slowly he pulled from her with a pop and moved to sit under her face. "Clean me slut." Annie didn't want to but tied as she was she couldn't stop him from lowering her mouth onto his cock. She tried to pull away when she tasted the mixture of his cum and her body but he jerked her down on him, filling her mouth even as another man filled her ass again with one thrust. Crying, Annie did as he said, swallowing the mess. The man in her ass now was not as gentle as the first man had been and tunneled her hard until he came. He had her clean her too, which started a pattern. Each man fucked her ass hard, some causing her to cum, others just fucking her raw. She cleaned each one afterward, her stomach turning. When they had all fucked her ass she was untied and placed on the floor. One of them knelt between her legs, fingering her gapping cunt and ass as she panted. Her body was in pain from all the abuse and pleasure they had forced on her. She didn't know if she could take anymore. "Look, they won't even close anymore." The man said placing three fingers in her cunt and then her ass. "She's going to be pretty loose." "I know how to fix that." Giving Her What She Wanted Ch. 03 "I know how to fix that." One of them said, moving towards her. He fell on her, plunging his cock into her cunt roughly before rolling over to where she was on top of him. She didn't move, couldn't. She didn't have the energy. She could barely feel him as wet as she was even though he was a descent size. He didn't seem to mind and another one moved in behind her, sliding his cock into her stretched ass. Annie howled. Her sore cunt and ass stretched around them as they fought for room in her body. There wasn't enough room for another in her ass but her attackers didn't seem to care. He just kept pushing as the man in her cunt held her down, forcing her to take it. With a final grunt she felt balls slap into her cunt where the other cock was stretching her wide. Slowly both men pulled out of her to plunge back in. It was too much for Annie and she tried to fight them but they held her steady and she couldn't do anything but take it. Take it as they double fucked her, take it as the men around them cheered, calling her a whore, bitch and slut. After a while the pain was replaced with pleasure and she started to move with them. They changed then, one of them pulling out of her as the other plunged into her so she was never with out a cock buried deep in her. The man holding her moved her hips like he wanted and when Annie caught on he released her only to grab her breast and squeeze them. She was really starting to get into it when one of the men released her gag and Annie flexed her jaw, grateful. Then she felt fingers in her hair and yet another cock was forced in her mouth. "Bite me bitch and I'll fuck you up so bad you'll never be able to fuck again." Annie nodded, fear flooding her as she opened her mouth and sucked. Her mouth was sore, but she was too scared not to do as he said. She hadn't really been able to suck them before with the ring gag, but now she did until he started moaning and thrusting into her throat. The fear heightened her desire. It made her sick, knowing she was being turned on even as they degraded her again and again. Her throat had been fucked so much it hurt, but not as much as her ass and cunt. Then the men in her cunt and ass picked up their speed and cock in her mouth matched it. It was too much for Annie and her body shook with yet another orgasm that didn't end until each of the men thrust hard into her, filling her with more cum. Even then as they pushed her off of them on to the floor she could feel her womb humming in pleasure. The next two men felt it too when they filled her with cock and started to work her over. Her body was so sensitive she couldn't stop cumming. Each touch caused her to shiver and moan, her body completely under their control. Her mind didn't work anymore. All she wanted was more cock, more cum, and they gave it to her again and again. She was just thier cum receptacle now. They didn't last long in her ass or cunt as they were tight as they fought for room in her small body. Eventually there were just two left and they did last a long time. The other men went to get beer while the men fucked her. It was obvious they had done this before because they knew just what to do with her body. When she was close to cumming they would stop, soothing her body until she had calmed down before moving inside of her again. They did this to her over and over until she was begging them to let her cum, promising them she'd do anything. They held between them, their knees on the floor, facing each other. Her legs were wrapped around one of there waists, her arms rapped around the others neck forcing her breast high. Each of them were buried balls deep in her, slowly rocking her back and forth between them. Her clit brushed against one of their stomachs, sending shivers of heat through her. Another man brushed her sweet matted hair back from her face. His hand moved down to her breast, pulling the nipple until her arms and legs tightened, pulling both men into her. They sensed her surrender as the third man played with her body. "Harder." The man said seconds before he nipped her nipple with his teeth. She'd been bitten and played with so much, it hurt and she screamed, trying to get away and the men fucking her really went to work on her. Driving up into her so hard her world spun. She threw her head back, unable to make a sound as she squeezed them so hard they both started cumming with her. Still they thrust up in her until she'd milked ever last drop of cum from them. Then they tossed her to the floor and got a beer. She was exhausted. She had no idea how long they had been fucking her but her cunt and ass were sore as she lay on the floor panting. His thighs and ass were coated with cum. She could hear them around her, laughing as they looked down at her. Could feel their cum running down her thighs and pooling in her stomach. She had swallowed so much that it was making her nauseous. They had to be slowing down. She'd lost count bust she knew that each of them had cum at least three times, probably more. A man could only get it up so many times right. She had no idea how much time had passed when one of them rolled her onto her back and spread her legs. Instead of fucking her again he cleaned her up, washing the cum from her body. Then another set of hands picked her up and set her down on top of another man in the recliner. "Ready for another round?" "No...please." He ignored her, reclining back some, forcing her to lean back on him. Each of her legs were grabbed and tied over the arm rests, exposing her cunt and ass to every man in the room. He lifted her a little bit and she felt the tip of his cock at the entrance to her ass. Even though her ass was gapping from use she felt his huge cock stretching her even more in this position and tried to struggle. Her hands were quickly grabbed and tied behind the chair. Then he grasped her hips and plunged into her in one stroke. She sobbed, feeling as if she were being fucking in the ass for the first time again, stretched so much she felt as if she'd been ripped in two. "Oh baby, we haven't given you a reason to cry, yet." Then they all laughed. He rolled his hips, reaming her ass, stretching her sensitive tissues even more. He ignored her screams as he rapidly thrust into her a few times. Two men started pinching her nipples as he thrust. Tied as she was she couldn't struggle. Then when they pulled away she felt two sharp bites of clamps on her nipples. Then she felt them put weights on them, making the biting even harder. "Now you'll know what it means to be truly fucked." The man in her ass whispered in her ear, squeezing her breasts to get another scream out of her. "We've been fucking you for close to six hours and we've barely begun." Six hours? No wonder she was so sore! Annie thought as another one step up in front of her and with out a word plunged his cock into her cunt. Her mouth fell open, no sound escaping as the two men ravaged her used body. They each plunged into her fast, each filling her at the same time. They'd been fucking her two at a time for a while now. She didn't know if this hurt more because her tissues were so raw or because of the new position. Annie moaned, crying as they filled her again. Then she gasped as one of them pulled the weights down, pulling on her sore nipples until she begged him to stop. Her head was grabbed, forced back on her captures shoulders and a cock was plunged completely down her throat. He didn't want her to suck it; he was fucking her mouth just as hard and fast as the man fucking her cunt. Other hands reached over and played with her breasts, pulling the nipple rings or slapping them. When they let them go, they would sway with the thrusts, pulling her nipples. The man under her lifted her off of him a little so he could thrust harder and she screamed around the cock in her mouth. He seemed to last forever and she started to struggle as she felt faint. "Ohhh. Do that again." The man in her mouth moaned so he did, over and over until with one last thrust he filled her with more cum. The cock in her mouth pulled back a little and she took a deep breath. When he pulled out a trail of saliva came with him. She didn't even notice as the man in her cunt started going animalistic now, pounding into her so hard she thought she was going to pass out. She felt him swell just before he started shooting his cum in her womb. The man under her groaned but continued his slow thrusts as the other stepped away. She laid her head back, hoping they were done with her, knowing they weren't. Then she felt a few slaps to her abused cunt and gasped, sitting up as much as she could, forcing more of the huge cock further into her ass, causing her to scream again. "Just wanted to make sure you were still with us." The man under her said as two more stepped up and plunged in to her free holes. That was all she was to these men, holes for their use and use her they did. They acted like the men before them, fucking into her hard, hurting her, making her cum over and over. But as this group fucked her she felt a hand reach down and start flicking her clit again. "No... please..." She ripped her mouth off the cock and whimpered, fighting the orgasm his hand was driving her closer to. She had cum so much before she knew it would hurt if she did so again. She just wanted this to be over with but they had other ideas. "I want you to cum on my cock." The one fucking her ass whispered as he bit her ear. One of his hands moved to her breast, rubbing the nipple lightly causing shots of pain and desire to shoot from her nipple to her cunt. The other hand grabbed her throat and returned her head to his shoulder so her mouth could be fucked again. He held her like this as a cock filled her mouth until his balls rested on her nose. As the men started to move, her capture rubbed his hand up and down her throat, masturbating the cock as it fucked her. The cock in her cunt was getting ready to cum; she could feel it as it grew and started pounding into her even harder. She screamed, crying around the cocks, but the men just laughed. The fingers on her clit moved faster and she could feel her womb tighten up, ready to climax. Then they all stopped. Annie squirmed, held on the edge of release. "Beg for it slut." The man behind her whispered. He wanted her to beg for them to rape her. She couldn't do it, shaking her head even as her holes tightened on them, trying to make them move. His hand went to her clit, flicking it once and the man in front of her picked up the weights on her breasts before dropping them. "Beg." He whispered again. She tried not to, she really did but he held her on the edge, making her go closer and closer until she couldn't take it anymore. "Please..." "What do you want?" "Please fuck me." She whispered, moving her hips. "Not good enough slut." He flicked her clit again and her body tensed but release didn't come. "Oh god!" She screamed. "Fuck me! Use me, do what ever you want to me, just let me cum!" They could feel her climax approaching too and all three of the men started plunging into her a the same time, faster and harder until she couldn't fight it anymore and her eyes flew open behind the goggles as her body shattered. They pounded her threw it, yanking the nipple clamps off. Her nipples felt like thousands of needles were poking them as blood flowed threw them again, making her orgasm go higher and higher before her entire body tensed and then convulsed harder than ever before. She twitched around their cocks, begging for them to stop, begging for it to never end. She felt each of them fill her with cum, felt the swelling and the wetness and came again. She felt two of them pull away and be replaced even as the world went black. Giving Her What She Wanted Ch. 04 After they were through with her Mike laid her in the bed and smiled down at her. She'd passed out but they had continued to use for another hour, until none of them could get an erection again. The guys had bunked down where ever they could and Mike had taken her to bed. She'd been amazing tonight. He'd never dreamed when she'd suggested a wilder sex life that he would enjoy it so much. But seeing her filled with cock, watching her body twitch over and over as she cum had made his own orgasms stronger. He couldn't wait to show her all that he'd learned in the six months since she'd left him. He reached down, feeling how loose she was. She would be sore so they'd have to be careful tomorrow. He could already see the bruises forming on her. Her nipples were bruised and there were hickeys all over her. Cum covered her body, leaking out of her ragged holes. He thought about washing the cum off but decided to let her wake up with it. After all this was what she'd always wanted. *** When Annie woke up she could barely move. Her body hurt everywhere. Slowly she turned her head and realized she was alone in a bed room. Carefully she made her way to the bathroom. The hot water felt good against her abused muscles. Slowly she felt them ease and knew she'd at lest be able to move easier. She also got a glass of water to help ease her throat. Then she looked around for something to wear. The only thing she found was a flannel shirt. She put it on, buttoning it all the way up. It fell to her knees, covering her. She made her way down stairs. Her legs were shaky and it took her a while. She could hear voices as she approached the kitchen and stopped. She had no idea what they had planned for her or when they'd let her go. She only she wouldn't be able to stop them. Her cunt and ass were sore and her throat felt raw from all the fucking and screaming. Still she had no idea where she was and needed to get home. So she walked into the kitchen, hesitating in the door way when she saw her ex-boyfriend Mike and his friend Charlie talking. Mike stopped when he saw her and gesturing her to come to him. She hesitated, unsure of this new Mike. When he frowned she walked towards him the best she could, not wanting to anger him after what he had done to her last night. As soon as she reached him he pulled her down on his lap making her hiss. "Sore?" "What do you think?" She answered. Mike grabbed her chin and kissed her hard before turning back to Charlie and continuing his conversation. She tried to follow what they were saying but too many thoughts were going through her head. She wanted to ask him what was going on but too was scared. She couldn't believe that Mike had done this to her. He'd always been one of the good guys, too good for her. As much as she'd loved him she'd known she had to let him go because he would never be able to do what she needed to be done to her. Last night he had proven her wrong. His hand had started to work its way under his shirt and was now playing with her clit. It hurt and she tried to pull his hand away but he ignored her. Then Charlie stopped talking and reached over and unbuttoned the shirt. She tried to slap his hands away but Mike grabbed her jaw again and held her mouth to his and her hands by her side as Charlie disposed of the shirt. When Mike finally pulled away from her she let the tears fall. "Please no more." "Shh. You'll enjoy it. This is what you wanted, remember?" Mike whispered putting her on the kitchen table and laying her back down. Charlie held her down as Mike slipped between her legs. Charlie started rubbing her nipples gently. "Please..." She felt his fingers spreading her, three of them entered her. She had so much cum in her from last night it was still dripping out of her and he entered her easily. "Mike...please...stop." "Shh." He slid another finger into her and she gasped. It hurt. Mike smiled at her pain and continued to move his fingers in and out of her. "Mike, I can't..." "Shh, everyone else has left. It's just Charlie and I today. You can and you will." She saw the determination in his eyes and cringed as he pushed harder into her and his palm and thumb slipped into her. Her eyes grew huge as he pushed his hand into her. She was panting, sobbing. She was way to sore for this but it felt good at the same time. Then she felt him make a fist inside of her. "Mike..." "Shut the fuck up Annie, or I'll call the guys back." She didn't want that so she shut her mouth, tears rolling down her cheeks as she looked at him. He nodded at her acceptance and started moving his fist inside of her. Charlie leaned around her and licked her nipple, laying her back so he could enjoy both of her breasts. Mike started moving faster, pumping his fist inside her and the pleasure over rode the pain. She had never had something so large inside of her and wondered about the pleasure. Was it wrong for this to feel so good, after what he had done to her last night? He rotated his fist inside of her to get into a better position and started moving faster until she was thrashing her head in mindless pleasure. Then he bent down and flicked her clit with his tongue and she came, twitching over his fist. Mike pumped her threw it, slowly gentling his thrusts as he brought her down. Slowly he pulled his fist out of her, causing her to moan. "Just one more thing baby and then we'll talk." She barely heard him as Charlie picked her up and headed back into the living room. She watched as Mike stripped and laid down on the floor. Charlie lowered her onto his hard cock and she moaned. Her tissues were swollen from the abuse from yesterday and today. Still she felt every vein of Mikes cock until she'd taken him fully, his cock hitting her sore cervix. His arms came around her, holding her chest down to him even as he lifted her head by her hair so he could look into her eyes. "Not a word or I swear I'll call all the guys back and we'll fuck you all day long." She knew he was serious by the look in his eyes and swallowed in fear. Slowly she nodded. Then she felt Charlie behind her. She fully expected him to slam his cock into her ass. Instead she felt him push a finger in her cunt where Mike was already stretching her. Her eyes grew big and she realized what Mike and planned. He knew the second she figured it out and scolded at her. "Not one fucking word." She nodded as a second finger entered her. They moved inside of her, stretching her. It didn't hurt as bad as she thought it would, still it wasn't comfortable. Then she felt Charlie spread his two fingers and the tip of his cock push against her. She gasped as he tried to push into her, but Mike was just too big and she was already stretched to her limit, or so she thought. His fingers were replaced by his thumb which pried her apart more. He was gentle, still she screamed as the head of his cock pushed into her already full cunt. Mike smiled below her, catching the tears on her cheeks as he felt Charlie push more of himself inside of her. With each inch the pressure on his cock increased and he knew neither of them would last long. Charlie was almost as big as him, which is why he'd chosen him for this little episode. He remembered every word that Annie had said when she'd broken it off with him. How she wanted more, wanted a man that would do things to her, use her, fuck her like she'd never been fucked. It had broken his heart. Then, a few months ago his buddies had taken him to a special club and he'd known exactly what he was going to do. One of the men there had loaned them his slave and the men had fucked her every way possible that night. He'd seen the pleasure on her face, felt how hard she'd cummed around his cock and had finally understood what Annie had wanted. So he'd approached the man and had spent the last few months learning how to give Annie exactly what she wanted. He had to admit, watching her take all that they had done to her last night had been the biggest turn on in his life. Her screams had made his cock itch to cum. He felt Charlie slide the last few inches into her with one long slow push and smiled. She was tight around them, almost to the point of painful. Annie gasped above him, never had she been so full. They were gentle with her, giving her time to adjust before both of them started to move inside of her slowly. Each time they moved her sensitive clit rubbed against Mike. Remembering Mike's threat she laid her head down on his shoulder and let them have their way with her, her body twitching uncontrollably with pleasure and pain. Mike felt her final surrender and hugged her tighter, nodding to Charlie before thrusting up into her hard. He felt each gasp against his ear and felt her body tremble harder. She was so close. When she did cum, she tightened even more around them and they both lost control. They thrust into her hard, continuing to thrust into her as they shot their cum against her cervix. The three of them lay gasping as the men grew soft inside of her. After a few minutes Charlie pulled out of her and left. Mike rubbed her back waiting for her to catch her breath. When she finally had he sat up with her on his lap. "Now we talk." She raised her head from his shoulder, looking at him wearily. "From now on you are going to live with me, be available when ever I want you." "Don't I get a say in this?" Annie whispered, so weak she could barely talk. "No. I own you now." He sat up, still buried inside of her and reached over to the coffee table to hit the remote control. The TV came to life and she saw herself on the couch, Mike's cock buried in her ass. She was surrounded by naked men and as she watched in shock, they took turns with her mouth and cunt. "If you try to leave me this tape will go to your parents and any one else I think it should go to." "Mike..." Annie sobbed, tearing her eyes away from the screen to look at him, tears in her eyes. "Shh..." He kissed her lightly. "This is what you wanted, remember? To be my fuck toy." He kissed her, moving to her neck. She could feel him getting hard inside her again and sobbed even as she got excited at his words. "What about my job?" "My wife doesn't need to work. She just needs to please me." Annie swallowed in surprise. "You want to get married?" He nodded. This was the hard part for Mike. He had to convince her to do what he wanted and still make it her choice. But he'd do it. He'd be the man she needed him to be, the one that owned her, controlled her. Just the thought of loosing her again made him so angry his fingers dug into her hips until she cried out. "Don't think for a minute it will be like it was before. You have two choices. One, marry me and I'll give you everything you want. Two, you live with me as my slave. Either way you'll be fucked when ever, however and by who ever I want. But as my wife you'll be able to have some kind of life. As my slave, I'll use you until I get bored and then sell you." Annie thought about it for a minute. Last night she'd been so scared because she'd had no idea what was going to happen to her. The thought of all those strange men using her had terrified her as much as it had turned her on. She knew that she could never go back to vanilla sex again. And with Mike she would always be safe and always feel loved. "Can I watch the tape sometime?" He nodded, waiting. "Then yes, I'll marry you." He claimed her mouth in a hard kiss, controlling her with a hand fisted in her hair. Then he lifted her off of him gently and lowered her head until she'd taken him in her mouth again. "Yes baby, that's it. Show me how happy you are." And Annie did.