4 comments/ 121093 views/ 42 favorites Mountain Retreat Ch. 01 By: Playfulpanthress I'd like to thank Lord Thelonius Porksword for his valuable time and help. * Ah, the rustic outdoors! Makes you wonder with all the technology that humans possess, they still manage to return to nature to relax. Hmmm, maybe we aren't a total loss. I'm a surgical nurse at a mid-sized trauma hospital in the city. Getting away from, well, everything is a dream come true. A dream I've been waiting for, for six years. I had a whopping three weeks of time off saved, and it was in 'use it or lose it' mode. And I wanted to get out of the city, so I went to the mountains. There was one of those rustic cabins that you could rent. I figured, no pager, no surprise call, and no bitchy doctors. The last made me giggle like a girl. Oh, my name is Ayanna Stewart. Don't let the name fool you; I'm anything but hard core. Grew up in the burbs' about as far as you can get from the inner city. Well, without living in the country that is. But that isn't to say I can't handle myself. Workings in surgery lets one not only see the damage that can happen when bad things happen, but also how to cause it. Nothing too outrageous about average me, height or weight. I could wish for less abdominal fat, but who wouldn't? I have mid-back length micro braids in, but my favorite feature is my ass. Ex- boyfriends have loved it too, double meaning intended. I really enjoy a healthy swat on my ass during sex. Seeing a reddish handprint on my brown ass as I look over my shoulder turns me on. Unfortunately, no male company on this trip, so I'd have to settle for Big Red. It isn't the same, but it gets me off. So I packed some food, clothes, and a couple good books and headed out. I would finally get to try out my digital camera. I've had it for years, but never had time to sit down with it. Oh well. And there is a lake somewhere around my cabin. Mmm, nature calls. The drive was lengthy, but like the start of most road trips, the miles just flew past. I stopped at the main lodge at the base of the mountain to check in. The guy at the desk was an early thirty-something white guy. Who am I kidding? This whole area is dominated by whites (we are in the mountains). Anyway, I walked up to the desk and got the lazy eye. You know the one: the slow perusal of your entire body. If eyes had the power to strip, I'd be naked on my back. So I pretended not to notice and removed my shades before giving him a look that said, "Not even if my life depended on it". It isn't that he wasn't attractive, he is, and he knew he was. No humility what so ever, I hate that. "I have rented a cabin. Stewart. I'm here to check in." I spoke in a no nonsense voice so he would know I didn't appreciate his wandering look. He smirked, and his name badge caught the light, it read: Toby. "Stewart, huh?" He checked the computer. Then he smiled "There you are. You're alone?" "Yes." This guy was really getting annoying. "Will that be a problem?" He's making me sound like a bitch. "No ma'am, but you have selected a favorite couples' cabin. It is very secluded. I could reassign a cabin that is closer to the lodge." "I'll be fine. I have a cell phone and I don't plan on doing anything that would endanger myself." "Then enjoy the mountains. I'm sure they'll enjoy you." I gave him a puzzled yet disturbed look. "You'll give the mountains something nice to view for a change." He handed me a key. "Thanks." I said with a little more bite than I should have. I turned and left the lodge, my ass burned from his heated stare. I slammed my car door a little harder than I should have before I drove to 'The Love Nest'. I shit you not, that's what it is called. Oh, and it was a really beautiful view. ******* "Yeah, she just left. She's ripe for it." "Good. I've been wanting a girl like her for a while. So what does she look like?" "Arrogant black bitch. Nice body, though. She'll be a great lay. Once we fight her into submission, that is. So I suggest you go first and take her down. The boys and I will be along shortly." "You boys take your time. I want to tame this pussy all on my own." ******* A strong knock on the door and I jumped nearly a foot. I rolled my head in the direction of the offending noise and cursed. 'Well,' I thought to myself, 'at least I got to cum.' Wiping my hand on my shorts I stood on wobbly legs and went to the door. A tall muscular ranger with piercing blue eyes a rugged shadow around his jaw. I think my mouth dropped open. Snapping it shut, I asked, "Can I help you?" He smiled and shook his head. "Actually I need to ask if everything is all right with you. It's my job to check all the renters to make sure all is well, and Toby at the desk said you were up here alone. Is that right?" "Yes. I needed a vacation away from the city." "Is anyone meeting you up here? Friends, husband, boyfriend?" "Nope. No time for friends or a boyfriend." He looked almost shocked; "I refuse to believe that you don't have a man in your life." "Most men can't handle me." "Obviously you haven't met the right ones yet. Thank you for being honest. Not many women in your position would be." That was cryptic. "Thank you?" "I hope you enjoy your time in the mountains, -?" "Ayanna." "Ayanna. I'm Torc." He offered his hand, so I did the same forgetting that I had yet to wash it after having my fingers inside myself. Quickly I squeezed his hand and was about to let go when he clenched his and brought my hand to his lips and kissed it. He raised his eyes to mine took a deep sniff and ran his tongue over the back of my hand before saying, "You've been naughty. And you must be punished." With his other hand he slapped a handcuff on my right wrist. Spinning me around, he grabbed my left hand and clicked the other cuff on my left wrist. "What the hell?! Let me go!" He laughed into my ear, "I haven't even begun to play with you yet." He slid his hands over my breasts and around my waist. I kicked back at his leg and ran into the house. Using my back, I shut the door and locked it. I ran to my cell phone and opened it on the table. Carefully I dialed 911. Hey, who said text messaging wouldn't come in handy someday? Once I felt around for my send button, I turned set the phone on the coffee table and got down on my knees and placed my ear to the receiver. Never having needed to ever call the emergency number, I didn't know what to expect. As soon as it clicked, I started yelling, "Hello?! Hello?! Anyone there?" "911 Emergency, how may I help you?" "I'm at Heavenly Mountain Retreat, the 'Love Nest' cabin, and there's a crazy ranger outside that handcuffed me! I don't know what he plans, but I'm scared. Send help!" "Aww, I'm sure he hasn't done anything bad yet, besides, only naughty girls get handcuffed. Accept your punishment and I'm sure he'll leave you alone." "What?" I demanded horrified. "I thought this was nine one one-.." Loud crashing at the front door. He was trying to break down the door! "No, this is Toby at the desk. I've had all of your calls routed through here. Is my brother Torc up there? He's the crazy ranger. Has he fucked you yet? Don't let him, the rest of us need to get up there. We're on our way." I stared at the phone as if it had sprouted sharp teeth. 'Oh my God,' I thought, 'they're going to rape me! I have to get out of here!' Sitting back on my butt, wriggled, trying to slide my arms around to the front of my body. I was still flexible maybe I could-. Suddenly the door burst open and the ranger stood there for a second. Then he tackled me before I could get my arms completely under me. "Ah, ah! You are such a bad girl, trying to get free. I told you baby, I haven't gotten to play with you. Yet. I'm going to make sure you get a sound spanking. Right before the thorough fucking." He laughed and started tearing my shirt off. There wasn't much I could do besides roll around like a worm on a hook. I growled and tried to bite him. Amused at my struggles, he continued to chuckle while he cut my shorts off with a serrated pocketknife. Once he cut through them he tossed the knife towards the front door. His hands slithered between my legs, his fingers trying to find my center. I clenched my legs as tightly together as I could get them. "Come on, Darlin'! Where's your sense of fun?" "Get away! I have hepatitis C! That's the bad one you really don't want to get. You should let me go now so you don't catch it." He chuckled smiling broadly. "No you don't. You tested negative for all STD's and the pregnancy test the higher ups have you take every six months. Ben's a cop, and checked your file out after you rented the cabin." "What?" My blood ran cold at the thought of a seriously plotted abduction. "You know my test results? I'm not under any investigation, how could a cop get confidential files, it makes no sense!" "It does if he's fucking the employee health director. Although he says she's a lousy lay, we have high hopes for you." His fingers found me. Two thick digits stretched me and squelched as he spread them and thrust them. "You are a very, very naughty girl. Dripping wet. And very tight." "Don't flatter yourself! I was masturbating before you rang the doorbell. Thinking of well hung black males that have manners, not some backwoods bigheaded small dicked white-boy asshole!" "You hurt my cock's feelings, sugar. He's anything but small. Your pretty mouth will apologize to him before the night is over." "You will lose anything you put in my mouth. Count on it." "That's enough now. I see you won't see my way of things without a little persuasion." Keeping his hand between my legs, he rolled me onto his lap, ass in the air. His hand connected with my ass so quickly and so hard I could do nothing. Shock is a good word for how I felt. A respected surgical nurse from a city hospital, getting spanked on her naked ass in the middle of the woods by a stranger, during her vacation? I wouldn't believe it either if I didn't feel his palm. The blows forced me down onto his other hand, which ground into my clit. The more I screamed and the more frantic my motions, the more rapidly he struck me. Before I knew it, I was on the verge of orgasm. The line of pain blurred at the prepuce of climax. I went still, frozen in place, terrified to move. "You're almost there aren't you, bitch?" He growled into my ear. "I can feel the tension in your pussy. You want it so bad. Scared this white boy's gonna make you cream? Will you moan like the bitch you are, or will you scream your orgasm? Let's find out." I lost all pride at that point. I begged him not to touch me. I offered to suck him off as long as he left me alone. Anything not to prove him right. He would only chant, "come on baby" while lightly flicking my engorged clit with the calloused pad of his thumb. No amount of pleading was getting me out of this one. Pleasure hit so hard I think I lost consciousness. I came to with a loud noise in my ears. I was moaning loudly, my pussy spasming around his fingers. Tears flowed at my shame. "Nice Darlin', I knew you had it in you." This time his laughter held an arrogant confidence that I really couldn't refute. "Pretty soon I'll be in you too." I shook my head weakly, but he flicked his fingers and I trembled again. "Ahh, Torc! Did you have to exhaust her already? We didn't get to taste her yet." "She still has some fight left, don't you worry." I lifted my head in horror. There were three men standing in the doorway. One was medium height with reddish brown hair and green eyes wearing a cop uniform so I could assume he was Ben. Another was a tall stranger with blonde hair and dark brown eyes. And finally; the desk clerk, smirking down at me with hungry blue eyes. Eyes that resembled Torc's. "We missed her whoopin'? Damn, I wanted to see that. You deserved every lick, uppity bitch. He leaned down to smack my ass. So I kicked him square in the balls. He dropped to the floor groaning in agony. Rolling off Torc's lap, I got to my feet and staggered for the door. Arms grappled me from behind and body slammed me to the floor. Wind knocked from my lungs caused me to lie there gaping like a fish. The other two men moved in, stupid grins on their faces. I knew what was coming, and even though I could not breathe yet, I fought them. Still, the two with the grins, grabbed my legs. Toby, now recovered slapped his hand over my mouth so hard my head hit the floor and I saw stars. Shaking my head clear, I jerked this way and that. "Hold her!" Torc growled, lust filling his voice and dropping the tone of it. Violently tearing off his belt, and opening his jeans he grasped his sizeable erect cock. I shook off the hand that covered my mouth. "No!" I screamed. "Yes! We're all gonna take turns with you. And you are gonna take it. Shut her up." Torc got to his knees while Ben and the other guy wrestled my legs apart. Toby covered my mouth again as Torc slid a finger up and down my slit before dipping into me. "You got yourself all wet for us, you even came." He added another finger and began thrusting rubbing his thumb over my clit. I shrieked and wriggled trying to throw them off. They only laughed, hands tweaking my nipples. "This will be so good!" Torc removed his fingers and notched his cock to my opening then pushed. And pushed until all of it was inside. "Feel all that? Enjoy ten inches of 'fuck you' goodness. Ah, she's sooo tight, mmm, and wet." It was huge; I couldn't stop the moan that escaped. I'd never been that full of cock before. Almost immediately after he started pumping, I started to orgasm. Having come already my body was more than ready. And although I'd never admit it, the guys and the situation were pretty hot. Control had been taken away, but they prepared my body completely before taking me. The more I squirmed, the more friction. The more friction and I triggered another orgasm. Ben and the other one watched as I came each palming a breast and twisting a nipple. Toby lay flat on the floor and whispered dirty things in my ear. Things he and the others planned to do and what I was expected to do. I felt like a wounded deer with all these wolves surrounding me for the kill. I did feel like they were devouring me. Torc was relentless. No making them go away with wishing. Although if I were truly honest with myself, I wasn't sure I wanted them to. I was defiantly enjoying the hard cock inside me but then so was Torc. Now he was yelling and pumping me full of his seed. Watching him, cum set me off again. These men could get me pregnant. Any other alternative was not thought of in my mind, much too scary. He collapsed in a daze smiling stupidly as he rolled off me, his flaccid glistening cock sliding out of me. Ben was quick to take his place. His cock was smaller than Torc's, but not by much. He was still larger than I was used to. His style was slower and more clit friendly. His strokes were smooth and confident while his thumb flicked my clit back and forth. My legs gripped his waist rather than push him away. I didn't want to cum again, but the constant stimulation had tension building. With every thrust that tension grew until I was undulating, writhing up towards that peak just out of reach. He smiled as sweat beaded on his forehead enjoying my acceptance. Suddenly, my legs began to shake and my pussy quivered as I came. Ben followed quickly after. The next one called himself Matt. He's the tit man. He played with them the entire time he fucked me. Rolling them, licking, and nibbling. Then he pulled out and smashed his cock in between my breasts. "Suck it, now!" He growled. Toby forced my head up and released my mouth. "Do it. Suck him hard!" He chanted in my ear. I opened my mouth and he surged forward. His cock tasted of cum, theirs and mine. "Ahhh!" Matt fell back popping out from my lips hot jets of cream splattering against my tits and mouth. When he finished with me, I was breathing hard and sweaty, covered in cum and well used. Those that had already had me, sat back, smirking and full of themselves. Toby moved his hand from my hair and I curled into the fetal position. "Please leave me alone. You got what you came for." There were no more tears. My eyes did not well up and nothing could be heard from my voice. Truth was I had orgasmic tremors and I was shaking but I didn't want them to know it. "I haven't gotten what I want. I still want to fuck you." Toby murmured. "No. No more, please." "Don't try to fool me. You came. Not just once either. I'm gonna make you cum again. You thought you were too good for me, didn't you? Well, now you belong to us. We'll fuck you however we want for the next three weeks." Mountain Retreat Ch. 02 Torc and the others rummaged the kitchen for food while Toby carried me to the bathroom. "Poor kitty. Did the big bad men make your pussy sore?" He taunted after he locked the door and sat me on the sink counter before turning to the tub. I sat there, hands still cuffed behind me watching silently as he ran hot water too tired to fight. What would be the point with three males between me and the door, should I get past this one? "Why are you doing this to me?" I demanded quietly. "Because we can. We're horny, you're available, and we have this cabin. You are not the first girl we've shared, and you won't be the last. But you shouldn't act all sad. I watched you cum again and again. This is turning you on. Ever been with a white boy before?" I shook my head. "Well, damn. That means Torc got that. How was it?" "How was what? Being handcuffed and tackled by a stranger? Or maybe when he and his buddies raped me. Like you plan to do." Toby chuckled and shut off the water. "You can't rape the willing, and though you fought it, you were willing." "Last time I checked, no meant no. I don't want this! Any of it!" I swiped at my face with my shoulders trying to clean myself. Toby walked back to me and grabbed my upper arms. "Really? Then why come up here alone? And tell every male around you that you are alone? I think you were trying to call attention to yourself." "Of course you would say that. I told the truth. Two, I thought, innocent people asked the question. It was your people who invaded my privacy, my cabin, me. What's next, lynching at dawn?" "Stop it. Had you been a blonde bitch from a rich family you'd still be sitting there with dried cum on your face. I told you we've done this before. The check up on your health was for everyone's benefit. All you need worry about is getting pregnant." I snorted. "Why doesn't that comfort me?" I jumped down from the counter. Might as well clean this off. Sliding into the hot water was heaven to strained muscles. Although once in the water, I wasn't able to do anything but soak. Which was fine until I heard a zipper. "What are you-? oww!" I cried as he roughly grabbed my hair, wrapping it around his hand. "Have you already forgotten that you owe me an apology? You kicked me in the balls. Open you mouth!" His cock was as massive as his brother's. "Are younnmmfmmff?!" When I opened my mouth he filled it with his shaft. I tried to bite down but he yanked my head to the side. I screamed but he shoved himself down my throat. Lips stretched to capacity, water blurred my vision as he moved my head back and forth. All I could concentrate on was breathing when the head of his cock backed into my mouth freeing my throat. Toby closed his eyes and moaned, "That's good. Now suck on it with those pretty lips. Show me how sorry you are." In retrospect, it probably wasn't the smartest thing to get into the sunken tub, which put my mouth at crotch level. But then, the bastard caught me off guard. I actually forgot why he was here. Just because he hadn't fucked me yet was no reason to think he wouldn't. A fact that was painfully being shown to me as Toby's cock swelled and his cum spurted down my throat. He sat down heavily on the tub's platform, his still hard weapon popped from my mouth. It slapped against his abdomen and stood at attention. Toby petted my head hard like a good dog, breathing hard. I whimpered, knowing that if he was still erect, he wasn't done. "This is going to be a good three weeks." "You can't keep me here!" "Can't I? You didn't think you'd be so well fucked by four white guys did you? And here you are, our little plaything. All of us have a fun group activity that ends with you dripping cum. I know Torc brought his collection of porn. You'll suck us off while we watch. Ben likes poker; winner gets to fuck you. Matt likes to role-play; so prepare to be screwed like Goldicocks or Red Riding Cock. Me, I want to let you go." I opened my eyes startled, "Let me go? Yes! Yes, lets do that! I won't tell anyone anything!" "I know you won't, but you didn't let me finish. I want to let you go so we can track you down. Once whoever finds you fucks you, they let you go and someone else gets to play. Fun huh?" "No!" "Why do you insist on lying? You've been wet since we've been here, and yet you always manage to portray the victim. Sure I can play along." Toby stood and removed the rest of his clothes. His erection remained turgid and an angry red the entire time. "Now what are you up to?" I asked worriedly. "Just a test. Now, water is not a very good lubrication when it comes to sex, agree?" Confused, "I suppose," I started. "Then you should be practically dry now. The water should have cleaned away most of everyone's cum by now. And if you weren't enjoying yourself, you wouldn't have continued to be wet. My test is simple: I plow a couple of fingers into your pussy. If you are still wet, I fuck you and nothing changes. If not, then I fuck you and then you can go, we'll leave you alone." "Either way I'm screwed." I grumbled ignoring Toby's laughter. I didn't feel aroused, in fact I felt more annoyed than anything. "Whatever. But don't hurt me, asshole." Leaning back, I waited. Instead of reaching into the water like I expected. He grabbed my hair again and pulled me up and over the edge of the tub. Pain exploded behind my eyes. As I shrieked in pain and shock, he spun my body so my belly slammed down on the edge, ass in the air. Keeping the hand he had in my hair holding my head, he hopped into the tub behind me. "Just try to relax." Was all the warning I got before two thick digits rammed straight up my channel. This made me scream. "Now you are over reacting." He retracted his fingers and pushed them in again. Then wiggled them making a wet squishy noise. "You sound wet to me. Tell me you don't like this. Go on." "I-I doonn-," I started, but he kept moving his fingers bumping my clit with the other digits. I closed my eyes and rotated my hips back to him. That is when he smacked my ass. Hard. My eyes snapped open and my body went rigid. He yanked his hand from my snatch. "You are a lying bitch aren't you? You thought I would masturbate you? I only reward deserving cunts. Although you have stayed wet this whole time, I suppose I could give you a treat. Has anyone ever fucked you, here?" He jammed his pussy-covered middle finger into my ass and sank it passed the second knuckle. "Aaahhh!" "Mmm, you like that, huh? Has anyone ever slipped their cock up here?" "No," I moaned. "Not until me. Good. I want your anal virginity then. When I saw you over Torc's lap I wanted to bury my boner right up your chute. You'd like that, wouldn't you?" "No, don't." I begged, even as I arched my back and lowered my ass on his finger more. Toby smacked my ass a few more times. I grunted and spread my legs as far apart as the tub would allow them to go. "Listen to yourself. You say no, and then hump my finger like a bitch in heat. How come no one has claimed this ass? You seem to love it. Tell me or I'll stop." "When I tell a guy no, he stops." I answered, and then added, "The good ones do anyway." "So you just need a guy to take it. Is that why you are so into all this? Its' your fantasy or something?" I refused to answer. "Tell me or I will stop." "I do, like this." "You're my slut. My black bitch. Aren't you?" He smacked my ass again. "Yes. I'm your slut." "What else? Say it all." "I'm you're slut, your black bitch." "You want my cock in your ass don't you?" He mounted my back, rubbing his cock head against my clit. "You want my white tool to drill you." "Yes." "Yes, what?" Toby growled and smacked me once again. "Yes, fuck me." I pushed back as he surged forward into my pussy. 'Definitely as big as his brother. Probably wider.' I gasped as his size split my body open to accommodate him. My inner walls clenched and released as he moved, unconcerned for my pleasure only worried about his. For some reason that aroused me more. My eyes rolled up and I screamed. "That's my bitch! Come on my cock! Get me ready!" Toby reared back from my wet spasming snatch before lunging forward and impaling my ass to the hilt with his cock. I couldn't breathe as he paused for a moment: more to keep himself from cumming than to allow me to adjust to his size. "Oh, fuck! Oh, fuck! Oh, fuck!" While he was in ecstasy, I was unable to form a single thought. First the came pain, a burning painful fire was in my ass. But after a minute it went to numbing fullness, which gave way to dark pleasure. I liked this sensation. It was as if all the sexual spankings I enjoyed led to this, but I never let myself experience the naughtiness that was anal sex. I wanted him to move. I wanted him to fill my pussy with another cock and truly be completely stuffed. My head sagged downward resting against the edge of the tub. My voice was hesitant with a bit of desperation. "Please. Please move." I rocked back against his crotch. His chuckle was purely male, "Move huh? Finally admitting that you need this big dick to get you off? Want me to lay into your ass, literally? Ha! I haven't been in an ass this tight in a long time. I'm gonna savor this. Then I'm gonna ride you, real hard. But you're ready, aren't you?" His hand tangled in my hair and he gripped it hard. I nodded in shame, "Yes, I am ready. I know once you start thrusting inside I'll cum. I know if you spank me while you fuck me I'll cum. And I know if you graze my clit with a finger, I'll cum so hard it'll drizzle down my legs. I am just your slutty black bitch. I don't want to be, I hate this and can't stop my excitement, but I want to." "Good girl. You're getting into the right mindset. By the end of this you'll beg us to let you stay so we can fuck you daily." He rocked forward and his balls rhythmically slapped my labia causing the water in the tub to slosh. "Damn this is nice. Ahh, I won't be able to hold on for long your ass is so tight. Oh, yeah! Uughhh!" His cock swelled slightly as he splashed my insides with his seed. I thought he was done when he collapsed onto my back out of breath. Then he reached down between my legs and pressed my clit and rotated his finger. "Nooo!" I moaned eyes rolling back. My body convulsed like I was having a seizure, only it felt incredibly good. Fucking good. Goddamned hill jacks. His softening cock popped from my ass and he sat in the water exhausted. I remained where I was, on my knees, head resting on the tub edge. He reached for his pants and removed a key from one of the pockets. Unlocking the cuffs, he tossed them over the side. Then Toby leaned forward and whacked my ass again. Tiredly, I turned my head. Eyes greedily taking in my posterior, he demanded loftily, "Bathe me." Taking the washcloth and the bar of soap I dunked them and rubbed them together until I had the cloth lathered up. He lay there while I washed him, not even lifting his legs. I paid close attention to his cock making sure it was extremely clean in case he made me suck it again. Toby groaned, but did not become erect. He stood and stepped out of the tub. Grabbing a towel he turned and said, "Now clean yourself up and get out there and fix me some food." Quickly lathering up then rinsing off, I released the water and climbed out retrieving the towel Toby discarded on the floor. Dry, I wrapped the towel around myself and followed him out of the bathroom. Toby never turned around again, just pulled on his pants and joined the others on the couch to watch porn. They ribbed him on how loud we were, laughing that he made me scream. The kitchen was a mess. Packages open and partially eaten. Supplies that were supposed to have lasted for three weeks were half gone. I sighed, knowing I'd have to clean up their mess and make some kind of dinner. The obvious choice was the steak I'd planned to have over several days. So I prepared five steaks and placed them on the broiler. They left me alone while I cooked, watching porn and drinking beer that they must have brought. Adding some baked potatoes and pineapple for desert. Using the plates and silverware that the cabin provided, I carried two plates to my captors. Toby and Matt didn't even look up, just attacked the food. Going back for the other two plates I handed one to Ben and Torc. As I started back to the kitchen again, Torc grabbed my wrist. "Where are you going?" "I'm going to eat." "And who said you could do that? And you are hiding your body?" He snatched the towel away. "Now go fetch this food you claim is yours." Literally I bit my tongue so I did not say anything. I had only put a steak on my plate. Gripping it tighter than I should, I stomped back to him. Torc took my plate and cut my steak into tiny pieces, putting the bone to the side. "There you go." "Thanks." I said sarcastically baring my teeth in a fake smile. I reached for my plate. Torc set my plate on the floor. "Animals eat on the floor." I sort of just stood there mouth slightly open. Torc pointed to my food. "Get down." *********** Torc watched as the proud woman got down on her hands and knees. His cock stirred as her head lowered and her rounded ass rose so she could eat. One of her hands moved forward to scoop up some steak. Quickly he snatched her hand away. "No. Animals eat with their mouths. Now do it right or don't eat at all." She growled and pulled away from him tearing into the meat obviously wishing his fingers were between the snapping teeth. "Good girl. You eat your food like a well behaved bitch." Satisfied that she knew her place, Torc focused on the movie playing on the TV. Matt had chosen one of Torc's favorites. He liked porn that had a bit of story. This one was about a girl who wandered alone into a biker bar and gets passed around from guy to guy. By the end, she's well used and dripping cum. Torc especially loved when she gets down on her knees and begs the leader of the gang to let her go with him. She puts his huge cock in her mouth and sucks her juices off murmuring promises of what a good bitch she'd be. Once he cums down her throat, he zips up and turns away. He and his gang ride off and she's left in a puddle of her own fluids. Torc felt his erection grow. Easing his pants open he removed his cock from the confining space. Gently he pumped is a few times while watching the story unfold. But Torc found the self- manipulations to be unsatisfying. Especially when a delectable mouth and cunt was kneeling before him. "Come here girl. I've got more meat for you." I flinched at his lust- deepened voice. I knew what he wanted without turning. I debated whether or not I should turn. Impatient, Torc took the decision from me and yanked my head around by my hair. Note to self: If I ever get out of this, I will never again get braids. Torc manhandled my head around and pulled me up to his legs so I now kneeled between his thighs. "Open up." He growled. Fisting his cock he tilted it toward my mouth. In defense I bared my sharp teeth. He snapped my head back got in my face. "Use your teeth and I'll knock them out." Painfully I nodded and opened my mouth covering my teeth with my lips. As my mouth enveloped him, he leaned back and closed his eyes. "That's nice darlin." I ran my tongue over the engorged head, rubbing the tip. Excited, Torc pushed my head down suddenly. The head of his cock hit my uvula and engaged my gag reflex. I flew backwards coughing and gasping. "Do that again and you'll have a lap full of regurgitated steak." "Then you will clean it up. Now, back to work." He started to direct my head back to his crotch. "Can't you leave me alone?" I shook Torc's hand off. "I want you to leave. All of you." Torc grabbed my chin. "And I want a million dollars. Your point? When we finish with you, you'll know. Till then, wrap your lips around Jr. His feelins' are hurt cuz you called him names. And more tongue. Show your appreciation of him by giving him a proper spit bath." "Look guys, I found her boyfriend." Matt held up Big Red like a trophy. "I think she misses him." "You're right. Better let him fuck her. Maybe she'll calm down." Torc waved him over. Matt rubbed Red against my slit. "Should I tell you a story, little cunt? Cinderella is a young slut of noted beauty. Her mother marries a man with three sons slightly older than her. Cinderella's mom is a huge slut and her husband takes advantage of this every opportunity he can by spanking and fucking her in front of his sons, and inviting his friends over to fuck her. She loves it. So what if the boys never take her serious and would rip her bodice open to play with her tits. They are a randy bunch of boys. Besides, she did have Cinderella to fix her dresses. Anyway, during one of the orgies her stepfather arranges, Cinderella's mom has a heart attack after cumming so many times in a row. She dies with a smile on her lips. Cinderella's stepfather mourns for about a week. He's a very lusty man in his own right and doesn't like to be without his carnal delights. And looking at slutty little Cinderella didn't help either." As Matt told his story, he continued to slide the head of Big Red up and down my slit. Sensing my arousal, Torc forced my head back down on his shaft. "It isn't long before Cinderella took over one of mommy's duties, which is to relieve her step-dad's erection whenever it pops up. She's be shoved to her knees by her stepbrothers and not let up until their father is satisfied with her efforts. But she needs more practice. And her stepbrothers are only too happy to give her extra help." "She does well under their strict tutelage and they turn her into the best little sex puppet possible. Word spreads about her talent. Spreads so far that even the Prince hears of it. Unfortunately, Cinderella's stepfather doesn't want to share her with anyone outside the family after what happened to her mother. Not because of any feelings or crap. He just doesn't want to lose the best little cocksucker the kingdom has ever seen. Both her ass and pussy are tight too, but what gets Daddy creaming is her mouth." "Not only how she looks sucking him off, but the little noises she makes." Matt inched Red into my pussy, then pulled back and spread my juices all over. He continued his story in low tones while he worked the toy inside me. "So when the Prince comes around looking to fuck her tight holes, Cinderella's step-dad hides her away. He tells his sons to watch her and keep her quiet. His sons, being as they would say logical, fill her holes with their cocks to keep her silent." Taking Red out of my pussy, he slipped his cock in. Rotating his hips a few times, Matt pulled back and pushed against my ass. Notching Red between my labia, Matt pushed Red back into my pussy the same time he thrust inside my ass which seated his groin tightly against me. That caused me to groan loudly, my lips carried the vibrations through Torc. He moaned his pleasure and pushed my head down more, enjoyed Matt's story and my efforts. "So Cinderella gets fucked by her naughty stepbrothers. Sadly, they fuck her so well that she makes her special noise and the Prince hears her and walks into the room. The Prince immediately becomes hard and demands to avail himself of one of her holes." "The eldest brother, who is in her mouth, cums and moves away as the Prince shoves his pole inside. She sucks him for all she is worth. All the practice her family had made her go through pays off. The Prince decides to keep her. Knowing that would inconvenience her family, the Prince gives them two women that he'd all ready become bored with. The end." Releasing his hold on Big Red, Matt moved his thigh forward and gripped my hips. So that each forward thrust would bump Red inside. As Matt neared his orgasm, he released my hips in order to pinch my nipples. Mountain Retreat Ch. 02 I kinda dozed for a long minute. I was thirsty and needed to go to the bathroom. I looked at Clark; he was just lying there, looking back at me his eyes deep. He smiled when I got up. After opening and guzzling a beer, I gave it to Clark who sat up and took a big swig too. My cock was swinging, tapping my thighs as I walked to the bathroom. As I sat down on the toilet, I caught my reflection in the mirror: I was sweaty, flushed, my hair gone curly and had come all over my neck and in my hair. I chuckled; I was never this messy with any gal I'd been with; I felt a sense of accomplishment. I finished and flushed the toilet. Clark was in the kitchen and brought another beer. He flopped on the bed. I stretched, well tried to stretch my back as I drank from the bottle. Me heartbeat had finally evened out and I was feeling a bit cool as the sweat and come dried on me. Clark pulled me down onto the bed. We were still for a while. I was restless. When I asked myself what was up, the answer I got from the voices in my head was that I was still horny. I eyed my cock. Just admitting that I was still horny brought a thump, thump to my shaft. Clark was very quiet. I couldn't lay still. He finally rose up on an elbow, "What's up, dude?" "I, I think I need to come again. I'm still horny..." He squeezed so hard, I had to laugh and pushed him back. "Good! I could go again and again....I never get to be this uninhibited, this strong...with any gal..." He cupped my pec and pulled my nipple. I arched and squirmed at the pull. His kiss was sloppy right away. He hoovered my dick head into his mouth, swirling his tongue in time with the suction. I threw my arms up to grip the head board. My legs flew open and I just fucked up into his teasing mouth. I was hard and breathless in minutes. He stood suddenly and reached into his backpack. I shivered when he thrust his hard cock into a rubber. He dropped on top me. My body seemed to have a mind of its own, my legs wrapped around his thighs. He grunted and I felt his fingers push my ass open. I felt squishy in my ass. He bit my neck and then said in my ear, "You're wet, my friend, your ass wants this...." My jaw dropped and he, in one slow slide buried himself balls deep. I lifted us both off the bed in my arching pleasure. We fucked, hard and fierce. My best friend yanked back and my ass held him inside. He turned me onto my knees, ass in the air. The slap of his pube hitting my ass was sharp and loud. I slammed back a couple of times. Clark growled, "Fuck my cock, Nino, ride my fuck..." His growl brought out the growler in me...we were on the line between fighting and fucking....I was pouring every ounce of muscle into fucking....my cock slapped up to my abs with every thrust we made together. Clark pulled my off my elbows to hang on his cock, my knees sometimes off the mattress. He dropped us onto our sides; my ass was wider than ever in this position. He used my cock as a handle and deepened his fuck of my ass. I could only hang on and try to breathe. We were dripping with sweat. It was the best fuck, one of the best workouts I've ever had. He pushed and I was flat on my stomach. His hands came to my shoulders which made my back arch my ass into his thrusts. I felt my ass fluttering like never before. I was coming in my ass...my cock was steely and hurt...I wanted to spew, but my ass was coming....I started yelling, "fuck me, fuck my ass...I'm coming for you..." Clark flipped me over and drove to his deepest yet. I was coming yet I wasn't. Nothing had come out of my cock, but my ass was alive, pulsing open and closed around his cock. I held on to his shoulders, "I want to come...make me shoot...please...use your cock to make me shoot, please, Clark!" I was begging for release, for cock. He sped up...then with a yelp, he jumped away from my ass. Kneeling over my face, the condom went flying...he lowered the head of his cock onto my lips. I'd never sucked cock before. I was hungry for it. When he hit the back of my throat....I came....My cock jumped alive and the first shot was hot and heavy on my chin. He jammed two fingers into my ass and I flopped and moaned and came and sucked....he held my face for a moment and he came...flooding my face with his hot wet splats....I kept flopping and gasping.... Clark collapsed on top of me....my heart contracted and raced....he kept me coming and writhing with his fingers on my ass button. Finally I begged him to stop. I woke up sometime later. Weak kneed and head spinning I got to the bathroom. After sitting for a long, long dump, I stumbled into the shower....Clark joined me. He was tender and kissed my eyes as he washed me. I was shaking for some reason. It hit me....I'd begged for cock, I'd come from the feel of his cock in my mouth....I was struggling to re-adjust my image of myself. "Nino, buddy, my first time wasn't like this....but since then I've found myself as a lover...with the men and women I've been with....I've come from having a hot buddy's cock in my mouth too...." He held me as the images of the hot fuck became part of who I was.... Back in bed, I wanted to be held. Clark obliged. The sun through the sky light woke me. Clark and I lay back to back....naked in the morning sun. He groaned and rolled over me, sneaking a tongue in my ear as he got up. He pissed and then as I watched his ass he made coffee. I was getting hard. The memory, the feeling, the sensation memory of how strong we were together made my dick fill. When he turned toward me, his cock was leading the way... "The guys will expect us down for breakfast..." he knelt over my thighs, "So I say...we shower, tease, torment each other...then go down and hang out until they all go out hunting...." I looked at him...at his growing hard on, as it laid next to mine....I pulled him by the hips and took him into my mouth. I held his eye as he rode my face....I was oozing and my thighs shook. He was getting sweaty, rhythmic, holding my ears as he fucked my face. The coffee pot beeped three times. Once again, Clark was in command, he pulled away swearing. I swallowed trying to catch my breath; my jaw ached as did my balls. He poured coffee for us his cock dribbling my spit and his pre-cum. I was bowlegged horny. I stood at the counter and tried to clear my head. I lost the battle when Clark lifted me onto a stool and teased my balls and shaft with his tongue. He paid attention to, worshipped my boner until I was panting. The longest kiss yet kept me from exploding. He pulled me into the shower. We cooled down. Gulping coffee, sweat pants exposing our asses and pubes we went down to the main room. I've had a few moments in my life when fully clothed, I felt naked; when talking about something else, I'm reliving, pre-planning sex. I knew Clark was feeling the same. The guys were clueless. To them, I think, we were just two young studs, aping around. After about an hour they all piled into two trucks and left for the day. I didn't mind cleaning up or planning to cook dinner. Clark had disappeared while I was wiping up the counters. The barn door to the spa room was open. Clark was naked, rock hard, cock lubed and red from stroking as I found him on the edge of the hot tub. I fell onto his cock, mouth first. I had one thought: make him come. I got my sweats off and was already working towards getting sweaty myself in a few minutes. He sat spread legged arms bracing himself to meet my mouth. I was almost whimpering. I wanted him to come. I wanted it. He tried to pull me off, I kept at it. Only when the first hard squeeze in his balls told me he was about to shoot did I take my mouth off of him...I held his eye as he covered my face and dripping mouth with his load. He shook and grunted. I almost came too. I gripped the head of my dick to keep from shooting. Clark kissed and licked my face, getting as much of his load as he could. I was almost winded. "Fuck yeaah! That was amazing, Nino!" He lifted and I was smashed on his torso in another of his crushing hugs. My cock was pulsing between us. "Let's go upstairs....I need that cock in me..." That was thrill to hear. Laughing, playing grab ass, stopping to kiss and grope we made it up the stairs. On the bed he landed on his back. I began humping his belly and thighs. I was all over him. I felt assured he could take my fuck, with my last girl, I was always aware of needing to be so gentle. The fucks we'd had last night were athletic and satisfying in their strength and power. He groped for a condom, pulled it on to me with a snap and taking lube, lifted his leg and prepped his ass. He was nearly feral looking as I leaned into his assring. He's tall, long-legged; my cock still looked huge against the lean curve of his butt cheek. His grin pulled tighter as he adjusted his back for my entry. He blossomed his ass around the head of his cock and pushed me off him with his hands when I got almost in...then he pushed back onto my cock. He let the head in and he swore..."Daaaamn!" He held me still then relaxed his grip on my hips. I put my hands on his pecs, my knees pressed into the bed. In a mighty shift, on the up arch of his tailbone, I slid home, balls deep. Earthquakes in his belly and thighs, gasps in his throat were timed with him creasing my back with his raking fingers. He puffed his cheeks out in a couple of deep exhales. With a nod he curved his tailbone down, I started to slide out, I kept pulling until he gasped again and the earth quaking muscles told me he was at the limit of my out stroke. I didn't pause; I went back into the in stroke. His eyes went wide and he called my name in a hissed breath, "Nnniiinnnooo!" After no more than a couple dozen long slow slides, Clark went straight legged, squeezing my waist in his thighs. Only moving his tailbone up and down a little, he orgasmed. He didn't breath, barely moved, his ass gripped down hard and he shot string after string of ropy white come onto his abs and pecs.... He curled tight and flopped flat, curled and flopped. My back would be raked with finger nails, I had that random thought. My balls were aching. He put his hand on the base of my cock and slowly, with several clenches, got me out of his ass. Dammit, I thought, I wanted to come fucking him... He leaned up and kissed me drawing my spit and tongue out. He held me still on top of him as he came down...my cock deflated a bit and I tugged off the condom. "Duude....I don't think I can take that cock for while...." He rubbed my pecs and shoulders from where he lay, "Can you hold off?...I'll blow ya, whatever...." I shook my head and swallowed...I folded down next to him...we were a fucking mess....I laughed...."Naw...it'll just be better next time." We cuddled for a while....he got up to go to the bathroom and I heard the shower. As we cleaned off I had the ache in my balls and ass that kept me more than half hard....Clark shook his head when I rubbed a finger on his ass...he got out of the shower I just stood and let the water cool me down. Drying my hair I sat next to him on the bed. It was midmorning. He was looking at his laptop, smiling like a fool. "What's so funny?" He turned the screen towards me....an email from that climbing guide, Greg, inviting us to spend his day off with him. He said we could go climbing, hit the hot springs or come into town to workout at his studio. Clark looked sly at me, "What do you want to do?" "I could do any or all of those three....but...." "But....I wonder which gives us the best options to fuck around with him?" He grin was bright and sexy. "Let's ask him what he wants to do..." Clark sent him an email...a chat window popped up...Greg was in his studio, doing paperwork. He said the hotsprings were on top of his list; then come back in town for a workout/hang out. As we had to pass thru town to get to the hotsprings, we agree to pick him up. The hotsprings he was suggesting were off the beaten path, hard to get to, but usually empty on weekdays. Clark and I snagged our sweats, bottled water and jumped into the SUV. The drive down I couldn't sit still....I finally gave in and yanked my cock out and began teasing myself. "I dunno man...I might need to let one fly...." Clark leaned over and pulled my hands off my cock....his kiss gave me shivers, "C'mon man....hold off.....my instincts tell me we're in for an epic fuck..." I rolled and squirmed in my seat....he laughed, "Dead kittens...nuns....think of dead kittens...." I laughed with him. The ride into town took forever...but I stayed off my cock. Clark distracted me by talking about next term at school. Greg came running down the buildings' side stairs...in sweats and T-shirt....his basket bouncing. Clark and I swiped palms in a subtle high-five. Greg jumped into the back seat and smacked us both on the shoulders, "Let's roll, studs...." Mountain Retreat Ch. 03 *Thanks to everyone who gave feedback. I tried to take everything into consideration. Thank you to those who helped edit my work. You know who you are. * * "Ante up, boys. Straight flush. Harder girl." "Damn, Ben. What is she blowing good luck up your cock or what?" Matt complained throwing his cards down as Ben swept the pot of money up before sorting it. "Can I help it if you suck at this, Matt?" As they chuckled, I suckled Ben's cock and I thought to myself: 'I could just take a little bite. There would be so much commotion, I could slip away…' "Bite me." Matt laughed. Ben screamed, "God Damn it! Ow!" He shoved my head back and I nearly bit my tongue as my head made a loud thunk against the bottom of the table. "Jesus!" Toby reached under the table and hauled me out by my hair. "What the fuck! Do you want me to knock your teeth out?!" He raised his fist. "No!" I flinched. "He said bite me! I-I didn't even bite that hard." "I said bite me, and I was joking!" Matt yelled. "Did she break the skin?" "No, just hurt like a mother fucker." He looked his cock over. "Her teeth are sharp as hell." "Go fix something for us to eat. Now" Toby ordered releasing my hair. Crawling out from under the table I stood and walked toward the kitchen. I started cutting the vegetables for the stew. 'How am I going to escape this?' My mind wandered trying to solve my dilemma while I stirred in salt. I 'accidentally' dropped a bowl. Bending down to get it, I opened the cabinets under the sink and saw what I was looking for: rat poison; that would do. I was out of options. Pouring some of the pellets into the bowl, I replaced the box and closed the cabinet. Standing, I nervously looked over my shoulder. The boys were loudly continuing their game, completely ignoring me. I continued making the stew as if nothing was wrong, crushing the pellets as small as possible before mixing them into the pot. I smiled evilly stirring my concoction. I jumped when two pale arms snaked around my waist. "I'm starving and I want to eat now." Matt nibbled on my left ear. "You are going to have to wait. Stew takes a few hours to simmer. You want it to taste good, don't you?" "Who said anything about stew? I want to have some chocolate. Come on." "But I'm cooking. I can't leave the stove." "You said it would take hours before it is done. Let's go." He pulled me backwards from the stove. I thought I could avoid this by making something that takes a long time to cook. Matt dragged me to the only bedroom in the nest. He looked around the room noting all the candles set up for lovers to light and set a romantic mood. But it was the large plush covered bed that snagged his attention. "Nice. I don't think any of us have fucked you in a bed yet. This one looks quite cozy. Get on it." Hesitantly, I crawled onto the bed. The mattress was firm and the sheets smelled clean. The room was a bit cooler than the rest of the cabin and my nipples immediately hardened. Matt noticed, and the bulge in his boxers twitched. "Sit up. Play with your tits." He rasped his breathing quickening. My hands shook as I raised them to my breasts. The others just took what they wanted. None of them had me touch myself. Not sure what he wanted, I did a little of everything. I pinched my nipples and cupped by breasts. Then I flicked them and pushed them together. "Can you lick your nipple?" "I've never tried." "Try now." Stretching my tongue out as far as it would go, I raised my left nipple to my mouth. I really had to reach, but my tongue swiped the hard nubbin. I looked back at him to gauge his reaction. "Nice." Matt grunted, reaching into his boxers and pulling out his cock. He stroked his hardening penis as he watched me flick my nipple with my tongue. "Now play with your pussy. Open your legs good and wide. Keep playing with your nipples though." I stared at his lengthening pole and whimpered. I could feel my pussy moistening. It knew and so did I that the appendage would be pounding away towards a climax. As much as this whole mess angered me, I was beginning to crave their hungry cocks. Precum was leaking from the head and Matt used it to lube his hand, grasping his tool with a stronger grip. Sliding my right hand down to my clit, I rubbed it gently loving the tingle I got. I used slow circles around my clit then dipped another finger inside my pussy. I couldn't believe the moistness there. Once inside, my finger was coated in my juices. I tapped the slick finger hard against my engorged button a few times. A moan escaped and I pinched my nipple harder, pulling on it as if I were trying to pull milk from it. Adding another finger, I thrust them in as far as they would go. Hooking them before pulling back, I rubbed my G-spot. Wiggling my ass, I repeated the process faster and faster. I was so close. My orgasm was just a moment off. "Stop." His voice was much closer to me. 'When did he move?' I growled in frustration but obeyed. "Take your fingers out and suck on them." "What?" "I said suck on your pussy soaked fingers. Now." I eased my digits back the wet sucking sound was not missed and Matt groaned. I raised them to my mouth, delicately tasting with the tip of my tongue. He grabbed my wrist and shoved my fingers into my mouth. "Suck." He forced my hand back and forth as I suctioned my salty arousal off myself. "Good girl." Releasing his hold on his cock, he grasped my nipples and twisted them. Then he pulled on them, rougher with them than I was. "It hurts!" I wailed. "Please stop." "You like it don't you, little slut. You want me to fuck you, right?" 'No.' "Yes. Fuck me." He climbed onto the bed between my legs. Grabbing my ankles he spread them wider apart. He rested on his forearms, looking into my eyes challenging me. "You do it. Guide me in. Put him in your pussy." Wrapping my hand around his pulsing member, I circled my clit with the weeping tip and both of us moaned. I eased him toward my slit and pushed. The head popped into my channel and I had to pause and relax. His girth almost hurt it stretched so much. Matt gave me a moment, then flexed his ass thrusting his weapon all the way inside. "Ahhmm, so good!" "Ow, ow! Just hold still. Just hold still!" I begged breathily, trying to adjust to his size. "Sorry, baby. Gotta move." "No, don't move. Please give me another second!" I pushed against his chest, and brought my knees up to force him out. "Can't. You're too tight. Uhhn!" He began lifting his hips before he plunged forward. Despite my protests, he continued to pump and pull his way to his orgasm, selfishly unconcerned if I had one. It wasn't long till he thrust hard and I felt his hot cum inside me. Collapsing on top of me heavily. Suddenly, the door burst open and Ben rushed in, beet red and furious. Spotting me, he grabbed my ankle and yanked me off the bed. "Come here!" Yanking me to my feet by my hair. Out of the bedroom and back to the kitchen. Fear twisted in my stomach 'Did he…?' "What the fuck is this?!" He pushed a bowl into my face. "What are you talking about?" "Don't play dumb with me! I saw weird shit in the pot, and then I found this." Ben held up the box of poison. "I-I –didn't…" I stammered. "You didn't think we'd find out before you fed us this shit!" Ben's hand snaked out and wrapped around my throat. I tried to scream, but it came out garbled and choked. "You want to play Death?! I can do that too! Torc!" He bellowed. Torc came to the doorway. "Go to the truck and get the rope in the back. Hurry up!" Torc paused for a moment, disliking Ben's barked order. Then he shrugged and left the room. Ben started to drag me from the kitchen by my neck. I clawed desperately at his hand, but I was unable to loosen his grip. My eyes bulged and watered and my mouth gaped open taking in what little air I could. "Come on, you cunt!" Ben demanded. He flung me toward the living room. I hit the floor hard. As I fell, I rolled and my back slammed into the doorjamb. There was a loud snapping sound when the wood cracked. I couldn't even take a deep enough breath to scream my pain. It just came out as a pained moan. Matt jumped between Ben and me. "Jesus, Ben! What the Hell are you doing?!" "I'm gonna give her a taste of her own medicine. Help me get her into the living room." Brushing past Matt, Ben and Toby hauled me up by shoulders. Pain trailed down my neck to my wrenched shoulders. So I started to struggle and kick violently. "You little bitch! You want to fuck around with us?! Hold still! Matt, grab her legs! Bitch, if you kick me again I will break it!" Ben yelled taking Matt's position, roughly twisting my arms behind me to prove he wasn't kidding. He moved to the side still controlling my arms. Torc stalked over carrying something coiled. I turned my head and bit down on Toby's wrist as he forced my hips to the floor to reduce my struggles. He struck me across the face with lightning reflexes. I groaned and tasted blood. "Do it Torc!" He moved and suddenly this rough heavy coil was around my neck. A rope. 'Damn it! I knew it! They're going to kill me!' "No! Get off me!" "Maybe we're going too far, guys." Matt said worriedly. "I don't want to kill her." "She tried to kill us, Matt! She needs to learn not to fuck with us! If she dies, it is her own fault!" I bit back a whimper, hearing this. Matt yanked me to my feet, and forced me up onto a chair. Torc took the other end of the rope and tossed it over one of the exposed beams then tied it to a post. The noose tightened threateningly. My heart thumped erratically in my chest as the reality of the situation became dangerously clear. "All you have to do is stand there. Nothing bad will happen if you just stay still. We'll be back…eventually." "Please, I- don't leave me like this! I will do whatever!" "A serious disobedience calls for a serious punishment. You tried to poison us. You think we'll let that slide?" "I'm sorry! I won't do it again-!" "You're damn right darlin', cause we won't let you!" Green sparks flashed in Ben's eyes and his voice shook with anger. He took in my vulnerable body. My nipples were hardened in fear. He flicked them with roughly until I gasped. "I'll fall! I don't want to die, not like this! Please!" Panic took over. "Then you should have thought of that before being stupid! What, you think you can try to kill us and we won't retaliate?!" Tears of fear flowed down my face. "Please." I whispered. "Later." Ben turned and left the cabin. Torc and Toby looked at each other and followed him out the door. Matt hesitated, but left soon after. The front door closing might have been a tomb door sealing as final as it seemed. I bit my lip in frustration. 'Now what?' Of course the chair was rickety which just added to the terror. ***** Outside a ways from the cabin, the boys discussed the situation. Ben paced back and forth working himself into a frenzy. "I'm going to push her off the chair, let her swing for a minute. That ought to put some fear into her." He headed back to the front door. Toby blocked his path and pushed his shoulder. "Think of what you're doing Ben! None of us ate the poison, and you could kill her by pulling her off the chair. Let's just stick to the plan of making her sweat for an hour or two." Torc pulled out his car keys, and tossed them to Toby. "You go into town. Ben, you're going with him." "What? I'm not going anywhere! I want to watch her suffer." "No. You need to calm down." Torc's eyes narrowed. "You're getting a little out of control. Besides, Matt and I can keep an eye on here." "Yeah." Matt added. "We'll stay quiet so she'll think we all left. That'll really scare the shit out of her." "Alright. But we won't be gone long." Ben grumbled still facing away from them. All agreed, Toby used the keys and climbed into the truck. Ben stood where he was glaring at the cabin, still furious. "Get in the truck Ben. Matt and I can watch her. Go on, she's learning her lesson." "Fine." Ben stomped over to the truck and whipped the door open. Then he turned to Torc and Matt. "If she falls, let her suffer for a while." "Have a heart, Ben." Matt demanded. "Hell, she's terrified as it is." Ben said nothing else and slammed the door shut. They drove in silence for a while. Until the small town lights came into view. Toby looked over at his friend, "You want to talk about it?" "She bit me and then tried to kill us. None of the other girls tried to do that. I'm pissed." Ben stared out the window. "She isn't like the other girls. This one is older. That is why she attacked instead of laying down and taking it. The others were really young or inexperienced. We've never taken an independent adult. Hell, have we even taken a black girl?" "No, although we did have that little Asian girl, Yumi. She had such a tight ass. And the way she would clench… it almost hurt. " Ben smiled at the memory. "And she was what? Twenty? Ayanna's older than that. All I'm saying is she won't break as easily as the others. What would you do in her situation? Don't answer that." Ben laughed. "I know what you meant. I would try to kill the bastards too. I don't know why she would though. We made her come and hard. She shouldn't really want to kill us." "So her attempted murder hurt your feelings." Toby reasoned. "I won't tell anyone." Toby pulled into the mom and pop's grocery store. They shopped for more meat and vegetables and beer. After that they drove to the hardware store and parked in the crowded lot they headed in. "Looks like everyone is in here tonight." "God, I hope Roy isn't in there." Ben scanned the lot for Roy's truck. "You just don't want to share Ayanna." Toby chuckled. "Now, let me get this straight. You don't want to share her outside the group, but you are angry at her. You must realize, this is the most likely opportunity to get revenge on her." "Just because I'm mad with her doesn't mean I want her tortured. Roy doesn't care if the girl is into it. He does what he wants and we end up with a half dead girl. Or did you forget Sylvia?" Toby's jaw clenched. "I remember." Sylvia was one of the first girl's they toyed with. Roy was a part of the group then. He nearly beat Sylvia to death while the others were in town. He said she was trying to escape. It was the only time they came close to prison. Luckily Sylvia didn't want to press charges, she only wanted to go home. Shaking off the thought of Roy they entered the building. The front of the store was indeed a hardware store. And there were a few people shopping. The back of the store was sectioned off and secured by the door. Walking through, they entered another world, a world of sex. The back wall was covered with movies floor to ceiling. Toys and books filled the middle aisles. Toby went straight for the back, winding his way through the crowds. Torc had asked him to pick up some porn that had a black girl getting raped by a pack of white guys. Ben, left alone, wandered aimlessly. He came to the aisle that had leather and steel products. Turning down the aisle he stared at the merchandise, Ben spied something that would definitely bring an attitude ridden sex slave down a peg or two. Ben pulled one down and looked for Toby. He found him staring at interracial gangbangs. Toby didn't even turn when he said, "Look at this Ben. What do you think?" Ben took the DVD from Toby and scanned the scenes on the back. "Hot. You thinkin' of getting it?" Toby nodded and finally turned to Ben. "Yeah. You calm down?" "I'm cool. I've got something to punish our little captive with." Ben held up the package. "Oooh, nipple clamps. She's really gonna hate them." "And who is she?" A gruff growl came from behind them. Toby and Ben spun around. "Roy. What are you doing here?" Toby clenched his fists and glared. "Same as everyone else. Looking for some porn to get off on. So, you have a new girl." Roy scanned the wall in front of them. "I bet you have a black bitch. If you need help subduing her, I'd be more than happy to help." "Thank you, but no. You could have gotten us all sent to prison." Ben replied. "Have a good life. See ya." He and Toby headed for the cashier. Roy, ever stubborn, followed them. "Really, I have changed. Tell me, is she good? Does she fight you when you put it to her?" "Funny, the more you talk the more you sound the same, Roy. Listen, we will not share her with you. We don't even know where your dick has been. You've never been one to take precautions. And look at yourself. When was the last time you did a sit up? The group has always had strict physical standards." Roy patted his beer belly. "I may be carrying a bit of a spare tire, but I can still fuck like a twenty year old. Take me to her and I'll show you." "Roy, you're begging. Stop. We told you, we are not going to share her with you. Understand?" "Yeah, perfectly." Roy snarled. "You're afraid I'll fuck her better than you." Ben rolled his eyes. "Are you for real? No, I'm not afraid you could try to out fuck us. Just that you'll beat her to death." "This conversation is going nowhere. Roy it was nice seeing you, but we've gotta go." This time Roy did not follow them and they made it back to the cabin soon after. Matt and Torc came out of the woods when they heard the truck approach. They walked up to Ben and Toby and gave report. "You'll be happy to know that she had a couple near falls when she over corrected her balance." "Good. Let's go cut her down." ***** I nearly sobbed with relief when I heard the truck finally return. I still couldn't believe they'd left me. I could have died! Would have if I hadn't kept my balance. Now I couldn't decide to put on a tough exterior or let them know the truth, which is how terrified I was. How terrified I remained. The four of them entered the cabin, and stood there, staring. Ben circled around me condescendingly. "Did you have a good time while we were gone?" 'To hell with a tough front.' "Please let me down. I've learned my lesson." "Have you?" He paused in front of me. I gritted my teeth. He was not going to make this easy. "Yes." "And what have you learned?" Ben's hand snaked up my thigh. His thumb brushed against my clit while his fingers separated my labia, delving inside. I bit back the smart-ass comment that would have gotten me into more trouble. "I shouldn't have tried to kill you." 'I should have succeeded.' I closed my eyes in defeat. His finger's thrusts were seductively rhythmic and persistent. His calloused thumb continued to make slow circles softly. "No, and it was incredibly stupid for you to attempt. Perhaps I will knock you off this chair after all. A few moments of dangling ought to cool any more idiotic ideas." I gasped aloud. My knees buckled as I came. The rope around my neck tightened choking me. I tried to regain my footing, but Ben pushed down on my shoulders. A squeak that was supposed to be a scream made its way from my gasping mouth. "Okay Ben. You've made your point. Cut her down." Matt ordered. I turned to him with grateful eyes, only to find he was staring at my breasts. Fear and the chilly cabin continued to keep my nipples beaded hard. I was disappointed, but he at least spoke up in my defense. Reaching behind his back, Ben pulled a large knife from a sheath at his lower back. First, he freed my hands, and then he climbed onto the chair crowding me. Nervously I shifted, aware that if he breathed deeply, I would fall and strangle. When the cold steel of the blade touched my neck, I flinched. Mountain Retreat Ch. 03 "Careful, damn it. Don't cut your fool neck. Hold still." The second I was cut free I jumped down and ran to Matt. Of all of them, he was the only one I wasn't afraid of. He welcomed me into his arms. "Poor baby. You're alright." He crooned. Ben snorted and jumped down. "Quit spoiling her, Matt. She still needs to be punished." "I know." I stiffened in his embrace. And slowly pulled away. "But…-" Ben smiled. "Oh, you thought it was over. Silly girl, I have a gift for you. I hope you like it, but I doubt you will. Come here…" Mountain Retreat Ch. 04 Half cringing away from Ben and hiding behind Matt, I demanded, "So what was the reason for hanging me here like a fucking piñata then?!" Ben's eyes flashed with anger again, and his tone carried an icy frost with it. "I know you just weren't raising your voice to me." I raised my head defiantly and stared him down. "I'm sure she didn't mean anything by that, Ben. She just has some adrenaline from her near death experience, that's all." Matt said, covering while moving in between Ben and me. Ben's sharp gaze whipped from me to Matt. "Why are you always sticking up for her? She tried to kill you too. She deserves to be punished." I took a deep breath ignoring the pain in my throat, preparing to fire an answer back. But Matt stepped forward and said loudly before I could speak. "Yes, we all agree she is a very bad girl. But instead of trying to kill her, we punish her like the bad little girl she is. And bad girls get a harsh paddling." Toby perked up at the likelihood of my punishment. "Hey, that sounds good, I've been waiting to make that ass of hers really red. I know we can make it show through that skin tone of hers. I say we do it." "Sure, but-..." Ben started. "I'm with Matt and Toby. Her pert ass needs to be heated up a little again. And as I got her the first time, Toby deserves next crack. Or should I say smack?" They all laughed but Ben stood silently. I was quiet myself, teeth grinding in anger. 'Like I'm not even here. I am not a toy!' "Am I the only one here who wants payback?!" Ben demanded. "You better calm yourself down, Ben. You're starting to sound like Roy. I am in charge and I say we've already punished her with the rope. Now we get back to why we are all really here: to get laid. Well and often. Now, what was this gift you promised to our pussy?" Sulking, Ben pulled out the package. It glinted in the light for a moment, before he lowered it to open. When he pulled it out, I had no clue as to what it was. There was a silver-looking chain with two gray things on the ends with black rubber on them. Ben smirked when he saw my confused reaction. "These are nipple clamps, darlin'. And they will be your best-friend and worst nightmare." 'They couldn't be serious! What the hell?!' I started to creep behind Matt again. He grabbed my arm and pulled me back out from behind him. "Now where are you going? Ben went and bought them with you in mind. The least you can do is wear them." "I'd rather not, thanks." Matt's smile was predatory. "Cute, we weren't asking. Come here." Matt pushed me toward Ben. I stumbled a bit from the momentum. I stood there, head high while Ben toyed with the clamps. Opening and letting them snap shut. "It will hurt for only a moment. This won't hurt me at all." I sucked air past my teeth as the clamps squished across the tips. Pain shot from my nipples straight to my clit. "You like that? Does it feel all tingly?" "No. It hurts. I would really like you to take them off." "But they look so good. I think we'll leave them on for awhile." "Shake 'em." Matt demanded. "What?" "I want you to shake your tits. I want to see those babies move." 'Why me?' I demanded myself, frustrated to the point of tears. Slowly I swung my shoulders side to side. The little chain between the clamps tinkled. "Faster. Yeah. Who wants to go first?" "I do." Ben said as Matt opened his mouth. Ben shook his head. "My turn." Quickly he lay down on his back. "Can you help her down, boys?" They forced me down to my knees over Ben's naked hips. His cock was at full attention. I put my hand down to steady myself coming into contact with Ben's chest. His heart was beating rapidly, exposing his excitement, just not as blatantly as his erection. "Ease him inside, girl. Ah, ah. No hands. Nice." Ben held my pussy lips open so he could watch as I sank down on the bulbous head of his weeping dick. I tried to relax so I could slide down slowly. "Too slow." Toby growled. And pushed down on my shoulders fully sheathing Ben. I cried out loudly. He stood behind me between Ben's legs and pulled my head back and hissed in my ear, "Ride him." I started a slow circular motion, but Ben took over, gripping my hips. Bouncing me over his manhood. My breasts swayed to his tempo. "Cup your tits, I know you can lick your nipples. Show them." Matt encouraged. Doing as I was told licking first one nipple then the other, I watched Ben stare at my tongue as he moved my hips in a quick rhythm. After I licked each nipple the cool air in the room chilled the already hard bud making it ache all the more. "Enough of that." Toby said gently before wrapping his hand around the chain and yanking the clamps off. The sudden rush of blood and the return of sensation made me stop in a shock filled pain. I couldn't breathe for long moments. "What's wrong? Get moving." Ben demanded. "Toby, can you give her some motivation?" "Sure thing." Rapid spanks startled me back into motion. "Just like the Kentucky derby. Gotta whip that ass to get it going." Toby lifted my right cheek up and then smacked it. Ben groaned. "Ah yeah, wiggle bitch. Move on my cock." Ben closed his eyes and threw his head back. "Hit her again, Toby!" A palm cracked down on my left cheek. Then the right, alternating. Causing me to jump slightly which made Ben's cock slide deeper inside me. I cried out as he rubbed my cervix. "Stop this!" I gasped. "I think she wants a cock in her throat boys. Can someone oblige her?" "I think I can help." Toby said, giving my ass one final whack. Grabbing my braids, he pulled my head up. He smacked my cheeks with his cock and I bared my teeth threateningly. "Do we have to go through this each time? Didn't you learn anything dangling from a rope? You do not want to even think about biting me. Open up." I'd barely parted my teeth when he shoved his cock past my lips. Holding my head, he thrust to the back of my throat. "Come on now, be a good girl." Toby petted my head as I gagged around him. Torc snapped to attention from rubbing his crotch and snapped his fingers. "I can't believe I didn't think of this before! Let's record this! We should get a video camera and record this!" "Do you really want proof that we took her?" "With photo shop and all that computer stuff, we can blur our faces. Think about it, it's hot." "I would love to see her covered in cum, again and again." "You can see that now." "True, but imagine coating her and watching it happen at the same time." Torc stroked himself harder. Ben's back arched and he forced my hips down as he came groaning. "I say we do it." He gasped. "That sounds very pleasurable." "It doesn't take much to change your mind." "A powerful orgasm can change anyone's mind." He replied panting. "So very true. I'll get a camera tomorrow." Torc nudged Ben's foot. "Move your ass. I want my piece now." Ben moaned and slid out from under me. "Get up and follow me. Now." Torc sauntered over to the couch. I walked a little slower, stiff, from a sound fucking with Ben's cum sliding down my legs. "Lean over it." He pointed to the back of the couch. Carefully I bent over the back, at a ninety- degree angle. Torc took my hips and lifted them so that my feet were off the floor. Then he pushed my head down towards the cushion. "Much better." Pulling down his shorts, he guided his cock straight into my battered pussy. I rose up with a scream as Torc stuffed his entire length inside. Torc moaned, "Shit, yes! Ah!" He used short thrusts in rapid succession to chase his orgasm. Matt took his place and used the copious cum sliding out of my pussy to coat his member. He scooped it up with his fingers and smeared it over my anus. Fisting his shaft he popped the head inside the muscular ring. I screamed into the couch cushion. Pushing long and roughly, he seated himself completely. Watching everyone use me, and sinking deep into my spasming ass had Matt thrusting hard toward his own orgasm. Before too much time had passed, he ground his hips into mine. Then he howled, "Yes, oh uhn, yeah!" "Damn. Now I know the black hole is aptly named for it lets no object escape. Felt like she was gonna snap it in half, it was so tight. She fucking drained me. I can't move." "I hear ya'." Ben muttered, still incapacitated on the floor. "My legs don't work" Torc's snored from the recliner. "Get off the girl, Matt. Suffocate her and no more ass to play with. Let's get her to the bedroom." Matt grumbled and clumsily moved away from me, gently pulling his cock back, out of my ass. "I can't move anymore. That was it. Sleep now." Then he was out. Toby snorted disgusted. "Figures. Come on." He half carried, half dragged me to the bedroom. I little cared as he tossed me on the bed. I watched him close the door. Then I closed my eyes exhausted. Suddenly the front door burst open. Bright lights and loud shouting startled everyone. The boys, surprised, got to their feet only to be slammed against walls cuffs slapping into place. A plain- clothes detective wrapped a blanket around my shoulders. "Are you all right, Miss?" I stared at him dumbly. "Who are you?" "The police. Detective Dante Barker, at your service. Let's get you out of here. Come on." He helped me to my feet and together we left the cabin. Other officers led the boys out of the cabin after us and put them in the back of the police van and locked them to the benches. The police car door shut while I watched. I smiled at the fearful frowns the boys wore. Soon they would find out what it was like to be bent over and taken. Detective Dante brought hot coffee to me where I sat as the paramedic checked me over. A look between the two the detective nodded, and the medic left us. "So how do you feel, Ayanna? You've been through quite an ordeal." "Yes. I just want to go home." I said huddling further into my blanket. "In time. I just want to make sure we get a statement including everything that happened." "I will tell you everything. I just need to take a shower. I feel disgusting." "I don't think she'll like it. The water is cold." Dante's voice sounded like it was coming from down a long corridor. "Why are you talking as if I am not here?" "She'll like what we tell her to like." "Detective?" He was starting to worry me. Icy water splashed over me freezing and I was shocked awake. If I weren't so cold I would have screamed in anger. I glared at my tormentors while they laughed and stared while I shivered. "Go ahead, start washing. Give us a show." Matt tossed a washcloth to me. "You look a bit cold. That water is just right, isn't it?" "No." A sharp stinging pain across my ass. "Come again?" "I meant, no. The water is just fine." My words were stuttered due to my chattering teeth. It was so cold that I had to force myself to focus on lathering the cloth before rubbing it over me. Their eyes followed my movements like dogs watching a stick. "Look, her nipples are harder than when she had the nipple clamps on." "Yeah, play with them." I cupped my breasts and rolled my nipples between my fingers. It felt like I was always doing this, and I was beyond sick of it. So I abandoned my breasts and briskly finished coating myself with suds and washing them off so I could get out of there. "Hey, hey, what's the rush? Take more time cleaning that pretty pussy and then bend over and prod your puckered hole." "Get it all soapy. That's right." I circled my belly again and down over my mound. "Turn so we can see you better." I rotated for their pleasure. I knew what the day held, so I thought, 'Fuck it'. I started to rub my clit. Considering all the sex, my clit had been woefully neglected. It plumped almost immediately with blood, ready for action. I closed my eyes and pretended I was alone, and took myself away from there and the freezing water. I pretended I was in a tropical paradise, under a warm waterfall, enjoying myself. Soon, moans of excitement became panting and mewl of nearness. I moved my fingers faster, delving into my slit now getting closer to my peak. I pinched my left nipple hard and tugged it in time with my motions. Suddenly my orgasm washed over me and I gasped and cried out wordlessly. I was still convulsing when the boys yanked me from the shower and roughly dried me off. "Matt, go make breakfast. I'm starving." Torc ordered. "But-" Matt whined, pointing to me. "Now." Torc barked. "We have something else planned for her. "You are to clean this place, it's a mess." I bit my tongue, knowing the only reason the place was trashed was because of them. "You are allowed to wear this." Toby tossed me a black and white scrap of material. Excited that I was finally able to wear something, I opened the balled up cloth. "Are you serious?!" I demanded. "You want me to wear this?!" "It's better than wearing nothing, isn't it?" "It's next to nothing! What is it, some kind of maid's uniform?" "I think its fitting." Ben smirked and handed me a feather duster. "Now put it on." I sighed, angry that again I had no choice. "When I get out of this and get back to civilization, I'm sending the cops after you." Ben laughed. "Honey, I am the law. There is no proof that your claims are true." "Please, you've left enough DNA evidence inside me to make a small army. They won't have to try too hard to collect it." "What makes you think we're letting you go, first of all?" "You can't keep me here. People will come looking for me." "Who? There is no significant other in your life. You severed ties with your friends' years ago. Over what? Little disagreements that add up to nothing. Your work will call for a few weeks tops, but after a few days, they will fire you. Your family? They might be a problem. But people go missing all the time. I don't think you fully grasp your situation." Ben stood and tapped under my chin. "You are ours." I turned away from him. "Hardly." Ben bared his teeth and grabbed my chin roughly. "Still trying to be tough, are you? We've taken your freedom, spanked you, and fucked you. And yet you still think you're in control here? What have you been smokin'?" "Besides our dicks?" Toby laughed. Ben chuckled, "Yeah, besides them?" I looked at them both in disgust. "I hope the other inmates pound you in the ass every night when you go to prison. See how you like it." "Till then darlin', I guess we'll be doin' the poundin'. Now put that on." Pulling the tiny outfit over my head, I grumbled at my situation. My neck still hurt, and I didn't know how the hell to get out of this. The scrap of material was a little tight, but it wouldn't tear when I moved around. The square neckline showcased my breasts by squeezing them up and together. A sewn on white apron was draped over the ridiculously short puffy black skirt. Ben flipped up the back of the skirt. Not that there was much to flip up as it hardly covered my ass to begin with. "Nice." He swatted my ass again. My sore behind was not happy and I gritted my teeth to hold onto my response. If I told him to stop, I'd end up with all of them smacking my ass. So I swallowed the scathing retort and took the duster from Toby. "We want you to dust all the surfaces and straighten up the living room. Then you can wash the dishes and scrub the floor." "If one of us comes up behind you, just keep doing whatever it is." I knew what that meant. You'd think they'd be bored with me by now. I wondered if this would be how it would be. Non- stop fucking, with a sprinkling of humiliation. "Go on. Get started..." Mountain Retreat Ch. 05 Author's Note: Thanks to everyone who voted and left comments, sorry it took so long to get this one done. Special thanks to Renee for not letting me forget that there still needs to be another chapter (Okay, you can put the paddle down now!;). Well I hope you enjoy it! Brown eyes followed me as I dusted the house like some kind of porn model setting a scene. I rolled my eyes at the situation. This sucked. Here I was parading around in a wisp of material, pretending to clean and giving these jerks peek-a-boo glances of my naked ass. And I did feel like I was their communal sex toy. A well used sex toy. I tried to avoid getting to close to any of the boys as they had wandering hands, and they weren't afraid of pinching and grazing. I continued on as I was supposed to. "Pick that up." Bending over straight legged in front of Matt, I retrieved the purposely discarded empty beer bottle. "Very nice. Give it to me." 'This can't be good.' Turning I handed it back. "The coffee table looks dusty. Better give it some attention." I cast a nervous glance over my shoulder as I presented my backside to him again, this time dangerously close to his face. I felt his hot breath on my ass. "Open your legs for me. Stay on your toes bent forward. That's it. Stay just like that." I flinched when his nose bumped my clit. He inhaled deeply and bumped my clit again. "Yeah, I love the creamy center." He ran the flat of his hot long tongue over my clit cupping it as he delved into my slit. My knees threatened to buckle from the heady feeling of his wet appendage. There was a sharp sting as he smacked my ass. "Stand still." He growled against my clit before taking it into his mouth and sucking. When his mouth closed on that bundle of nerves I dropped the duster grabbed the coffee table for support and screamed. He kept sucking, gently pulling with his lips then rubbing the naughty flesh with his tongue. Then something cold probed my weeping pussy. Slowly it pushed in until it bottomed out at the widening point of the bottle. Working it faster then slowing down to corkscrew it back in. Damn it I was close. So close I didn't care that he used a beer bottle as a dildo. His talented mouth and evil tongue would be the death of me. 'So close...' Matt let go of my clit, his breathing coming in gasps, "When you're good, we'll make your pussy happy before we fill it with our cum. Act bad and we'll spank you till your poor ass is sore. Then we'll fuck it. Now take that bottle into the kitchen and put it in the trash." I almost screamed in frustration. To be so close and for him to stop, ... sheer torture. I reached back to pull it out of my snatch. Matt smacked my hand away. "No. You take it into the kitchen like the good fuck slave I know you are. Hold onto it with your pussy. Don't drop it." He let me go and I bent over, then I waddled towards the kitchen. "Open your legs. I don't want you using your thigh muscles. Kegel, girl, Kegel!" He urged following me. "Nice. Hold that bottle in deep. Don't you drop it!" I walked as fast as I could holding the bottle by the neck. Once I got to the trashcan I bent over and let gravity take over after I gave the bottle a little push. It clanked against the rest of the bottles. Matt walked up to be smiling. "That was amusing. Next time I will have you circle the whole house, now get back to work." He turned and went outside. Once I finished dusting I moved to the next task of washing the mountain of dishes. I dunked my hands into the suds and promptly cut my hand on a glass broken under the weight of the pile. It was a surreal moment when I pulled my hand out of the water and watched the blood flow down my arm from the gash on the back. "Come here baby I wan- Holy shit! Torc!" "What?! I am watching the game!" "Jesus fuck Christ! Get your ass up! She has cut herself! I think we need a hospital." "No! No hospitals! They ask too many questions. Let me see, if it isn't too deep..." "Put some pressure on it." "How did you do this?!" "A glass broke." My voice was monotone, devoid of emotion. "Matt!! Where the hell is he?" "I think he went outside to get more firewood." "Well?! Go get him!" All bleeding stops eventually, but at this rate I would lose more blood than I should. My nurse training kicked in and I pulled my arm from the hysterical males. There was no real damage done. I grabbed a paper towel off the counter and folded it before placing it over the gash and put pressure to it. It wasn't long before the bleeding stopped. Matt and Ben came racing back into the cabin. "Let me see it! How bad..." "It's fine. Small cut only need a bandage." "I'll be the judge of that." "Nurse. I know what I'm doing." "Doctor. I know more." I snorted. "In theory. Do you have a bandage or not?" "I liked it better when she was quiet." "So is she gonna be okay?" "Your concern is overwhelming, I'm fine. I just spaced and cut myself." "Here." Matt thrust a large band-aid at me. I looked at it then back at him. "How exactly am I going to put it on myself, Doctor?" Torc chuckled. "Now that's our girl. Come here smart-ass, I'll put it on you." "I'll bet." Ben laughed. "Hey, weren't you going to get a video camera today?" "Oh, yeah." Torc looked up from his handy work. "Forgot all about that." "I'm commin with." Matt glared my way. "I think I know what we need around here." "Hey, we're almost out of beer. Pick some up." "Whatever. Game's over anyway, lets go." "Well, back to work." Ben ordered when the door closed ominously. "If I put my hands back in the water my bandage will be useless. And I could cut myself again." "Then I'll find you something else to do." Ben looked around while he thought of something. "Give me a massage. Come on." Cupping his hand behind my neck, he directed me to the bedroom. ***** "We're back!" "Here kitty, kitty! We have another gift for you!" They pounded on the bedroom door. I felt myself flinch. 'I'm sure you do.' I sighed. 'Why can't they bring something I might actually like?' "Don't stop. Ride my cock! Fuck yeah, that's nice! Squeeze my dick. That's a good bitch! Yes! Yes! Uuggnnnhh!" "I guess Ben found a way to keep her occupied." They laughed from the other side of the door. "Let him finish." "Lets get the camera running. Then we'll get her to come out and play..." Ben bucked under me a few more times before he was still. He pushed against my shoulders. "Go play with the others." Then he promptly fell asleep. ***** "Open up." Toby rubbed the swollen head of his cock over my puckered lips. I just barely parted them as he slowly fed his cock inside. I licked the head as it went further into my throat. I held my breath and relaxed. It wasn't so bad when I didn't fight it. I could almost pretend that I wanted his pulsing, thick, musky smelling heat sliding in and out over my tongue. "All the way down, that's a good girl." "Don't forget uncle Torc. Get up on your knees, I want that little ass." Even as I brought up my rear end Torc pulled me back stuffing the entire length inside in one thrust. I closed my eyes and just surrendered to the delicious feeling of being full of cock. I held my breath as they went still to calm down. They didn't want the ride to end too early. Then with some silent communication between the two, they began to move in tandem. Which forced me to chase one or the other. Torc pulling back made me lean forward to keep Toby in my throat, and Toby's retreat left me backing it up into Torc. The only sounds I could hear were the sucking and squishing noises of my mouth and ass and the boy's grunts as they fucked me. Before I realized it, my hand was reaching for my clit. I circled it with my middle finger, pressing it into my pubic bone. My moan vibrated through Toby's dick. He groaned in return and rotated his hips faster. I slipped my middle and ring fingers into my slippery and swollen center. I used the heel of my hand to grind my clit. I struggled to concentrate on all the good feelings and still keep everyone happy. Eventually they'd tire out. I just had to bide my time. If they didn't exhaust me first. "This is some good shit here!" Matt exclaimed redirecting the camera. "That's right, play with your clit! Fuck your little kitty! The zoom on this thing is incredible!" ***** When I opened my eyes, it was dark. The room was still. Matt loudly snored from the couch. I was sandwiched between Toby and Torc. Torc had his arm around me his cock still nestled inside my ass. I snuggled back in to Torc's muscular embrace. 'I could get used to this.' I thought sleepily. It took a moment for that to sink in. 'What the hell am I thinking? I have to get out of here!' I wiggled as carefully as I could to dislodge Torc. I slid Toby's leg off mine and slowly rose to my feet. Gingerly stepping over body parts and suspicious puddles I slipped into the bedroom. I dashed around grabbing clothes and throwing them on. I couldn't find a bra in the dark, but with Ben snoring softly on the bed I just tied the shirt to support me. Luckily my car keys were near the shorts I pulled on. Once outside, I ran to the car and promptly swallowed a scream of frustration. My car was supported by two carjacks. They'd removed two of the wheels. Including the router thingies. Looking back at the cabin, I considered going back for the keys to the truck. Going back in meant a higher risk of getting caught. If someone woke up... So I turned and ran. Down the mountain as fast as I could, staying on the road. A fall would cause serious damage, but if I had to run on a broken leg I would. I focused on keeping my footing while running as fast as I could. And then a figure stepped out onto the road. I swallowed a shriek while trying to dodge the figure. Two hands darted out and wrapped around my waist. "Where's the fire, beautiful?" "Let me go!" "Do you really want that, or is it part of your little game?" "Game? You're one of them! Let go of me!" "Oh, no sweetness. I'm Roy. I haven't been one of them for a while. They are afraid of me. Do you want me to tell you why?" "I don't really give a rats ass! Get your hands off me!" "I don't mind a little resistance, Hell, I even enjoy it. But if you don't settle down, I'm going to have to quiet you." I didn't like the sound of that. So I kept quiet and glared at him in stony silence. "Now let's see what we got here. Pretty little thing, ain't cha? I've seen prettier, though, you'll do." "Oh, I'm so relieved I have your approval. I said let me go!" I bit down hard on his arm. "Obviously those boys haven't trained you properly yet, so I'll do them a favor and give you a free lesson. Causing me pain," He let his hand fly and clubbed me across the cheek. "causes you more pain." I hit the ground hard, my face on fire. He jerked me to my feet and ripped my shirt open. His calloused hands engulfed my breasts and squeezed cruelly. I whimpered in pain and then said through gritted teeth, "Look, they are not stress balls. You can't grip them like that. It hurts." "Does it? I never knew. Now shut up. I'm exploring." His hand drifted lower. "What do we have here?" He cupped my ass. I pushed against his shoulders. "Stop, stop! I'm sore! That fucking hurts!" "Anymore sass, girl, and I'll have to pop you one again." He squeezed again for good measure, causing me to cry out. "Oh baby, make that noise again. It does things inside." "I'll scream, bring them down here, and they'll kick your ass!" "You assume they care enough to bother. They'll get another girl, always do..." "They like me. Like to fuck me, anyway. They say I have the best pussy." "You really think so, you idiot? They always say that!" "Be that as it may, I know they'll come for me." "You sound so sure. Do you think they'll want you after I've stretched you out? When you're covered in my cum, reeking of our sweat? I promise once I'm done with you're cunt, I'm gonna split your ass wide open." He forced me to the ground, slobbering all over my face while he fumbled with his zipper. His oversize belly was keeping me from breathing properly. "Let me up, I mean it!" I gasped. Roy just laughed. I heard a noise in the woods behind him. I glanced over his shoulder and saw nothing but shadows. "What do you think, boys? Should we help her?" That sounded like Torc. "She did run away from us." Toby stated. "I say let Roy have her. Serves her right." "Now Ben, you don't mean that." "Can you think of a worse punishment?" Ben returned. "No, but that doesn't mean it's the right punishment. What do you say, Toby?" "I think she's scared enough. She knows now at least that we won't do permanent damage. With Roy she won't be so lucky." Torc folded his arms. "So are we just gonna stand here jawin' or are we gonna get him offa her?" "Alright Roy, time to get off." Ben stepped forward. "We told you, we aren't sharin' with you." "Fuck off. Finders keepers." "Roy, don't make me kick your ass. Again." Torc threatened. "You pussies couldn't keep her in check, but I know how to reign her in." "If you don't get your fat ass off her right now, I'm gonna, ..." Torc stopped mid sentence when Ben flung himself at Roy knocking him off me. "Do absolutely nothing. Apparently." They began to pummel each other. For being overweight Roy was actually light on his feet. Although that couldn't help him when Ben was younger and stronger. He laid devastating blows to Roy's face and body. With one last uppercut, Roy fell unconscious. Ben was hardly out of breath from the fight. He looked down on Roy and spit. Then his gaze found me. I was still out of breath from trying to push Roy away, my shirt torn from his questing hands. Ben spotted a puckered nipple through the gaping hole in the cloth. He growled. He quickly got down on the ground pulling my legs to either side of him. He tore off my already torn shirt and pulled the button open on his jeans. "Ben, no!" I yelled. "Please!." He wasn't listening. "Shut up." He crouched over me and thrust quickly. His girth forcing its way inside my already bruised channel was so sudden I choked on my gasp. "Damn it, Ben! This was my fantasy!" Toby complained. Ben kept his strong even pumping. "Oh well." He grunted. "You can have her next." "Sloppy seconds. You're so magnanimous." "Take it or leave it. Fuck, fuck, fuck!!! Jesus how do you stay so tight?!" "And she was my idea. You may thank me now. I mean can I pick em' or can I pick 'em?" Torc rolled his eyes. "Yes Toby you have great taste." Ben ignored them. Instead he bit my neck at the shoulder. Hard enough to make me cry out. He left distinctive teeth marks. He looked at his handy work and smiled. "Mine." "Okay." Matt said slowly. "Ben's officially lost it." "Let's leave Ben alone. What are we going to do with Roy?" "I say find his car, put him in it and give him a hard push off a cliff. Good Riddance." "We could leave him where he is." "Great idea Matt. So he can kill us all when he wakes up?" "Ben beat him pretty bad, but I don't think he'll try anything. He'd have all four of us to fight." "I guess if he did try anything, we could make him disappear. For good." "Fine, we should get back to the cabin. Ben! You done yet?" ***** Later that day... "How's your cheek, darlin'?" Torc asked, tipping my chin up with his fingers. "Yeah, its all kinds of puffy." "It's fine." 'And nice and throbbing.' "Where's Ben?" "Still unconscious, last time I checked." "Damn girl, your pussy sucked the energy right out of him." Toby smirked. "He needed to punch something, and lucky Roy provided the outlet there. And he needed to exhaust himself. You were exactly what his body wanted." "Glad I could help." 'Hope that didn't come out as sarcastic as it sounded in my head.' ***** Things continued on as they had, pretty much the same, day in and out. Most of it I spent on my back. Or my knees. "Do you know what today is?" Toby asked sighing contentedly. He stretched his tall frame next to me on the bed. "I'm sure you'll enlighten me." Clutching the sheet like a lifeline I covered myself up to my neck. "This is our last full day together. Tomorrow you check out." "And back to your boring life." Matt said and ripped the sheet from my hands then sitting down at the foot of the bed. "True confessions time!" "Aw, Torc! We do this every time!" Ben said exasperated. "I know. It's tradition. Now tell us Miss Ayanna, who here has the biggest cock?" "You do." Torc leaned against the dresser; his jeans zipped but unbuttoned, and folded his arms across his naked muscular chest. "See, boys? That's why I'm in charge." He smugly told the others. Eyes were rolled and heads were shaken. "But Toby works his the best. Matt has the best mouth and tongue. Ben has the best hands and passion." I swallowed a shriek as Ben sat to my other side and tweaked my nipples in thanks. "Well Torc, seems you aren't the only one with skills." "Actually he's the only one without them. She said he had the biggest cock. Not that he knew what to do with it." "Fuck you Ben." "But you aren't any good at it." They laughed while Torc turned red. I lay there quietly, just listening. Toby turned my way, laugh stopping instantly. "What's the matter, Ayanna? Aren't you happy to be going home? Would you rather stay with us?" "Am I actually going home? Will you let me walk out that door and drive away? Will you stay away from me forever?" "Of all the ungrateful things... Look, how many women do you know that have had as much sex, and as many orgasms as you have had? You should be thanking us!" "Thanking you?! If I never see any of you again it will be too soon!" "You know what boys?" Torc pushed off the dresser and stalked towards the bed. "I think its time that we remind Ayanna that she should be thankful that we decided to devote our time and bodies to her." "Yeah, she should be begging for it." "I suggest we don't stop till she does." ***** I slowly awoke to silence. There was no loud noise from the T.V. in the living room. No talking, nothing. The cabin felt empty. There were clothes set out at the foot of the bed next to a note. It read: We've gone. You're already checked out. Come back any time, darlin'. T and the boys. I grabbed my stuff and sighed with relief as I noticed that the wheels were back on my car. Dust flew up as I floored it and put that cabin far in my rearview mirror. After I got home I took a long soaking bath to relieve the ache of too much sex. I tried not to think of what happened on my vacation. At work the next Monday, everyone was glad to see me back. Unfortunately they all wanted to know if I had had a good time. So I lied, I think, and told them yes. Even Dr. Pace wanted to know how my vacation went. It was ironic because his annoying ass was the reason I took the time off in the first place. The arrogant prick. I just told him about the views and the hikes I went on, and how I just relaxed and centered myself. He laughed and I stared at him, something was bothering me. He finished his cases and left to dictate the last one. My scrub left to take her instruments to de-contam and I was just getting back to the room to return some medicine, when Dr. Pace came out of nowhere and cornered me. "Tell me what really happened up in the mountains." He demanded. "I don't know what you're talking about. I-..." "You got fucked up there didn't you?" "What?"