0 comments/ 62053 views/ 3 favorites The Perils of Pauline: Pauline Brown By: kayce 69 Was it only Wednesday? I was looking at the racing page, the 12.20 at Springfield, Hard Days Night at 500 to 1, I thought just imagine that coming in. I looked in the sideboard draw, yes it was there, a £50 note. I knew Daniel had left me that to pay the milk bill, could I bluff my way out of that for another week, I had bluffed most of the debt collectors why not again? I grabbed the note, put my coat on and went off to the bookies. Half an hour later I was back home I had the slip in one hand and a coffee in the other, this win would sort all my problems out, as I took a sip I wondered just how many times I had thought that in the year I had been married. I poured another cup and planned my day. First, lets think who was due today, it’s Wednesday the 13th, that’s right Daniel was due back on the 15th that’s Friday, so second Wednesday, middle of the month, so it’s that nice Mr Ferguson from the Furniture Warehouse, we ordered a lot there when we set up home almost all our furniture, tele, video, washer, spin drier, and the fridge, ooppps almost forgot, there was the computer as well, how could I forget that, without it’s contents Daniel’s job would be imposable. He will have a cup of coffee, I’ll give him some excuse, tell him how sorry I am then take a letter from his firm to give to Daniel threatening court action. If my husband ever found out how much we still owed after all the money he has given me to pay for our luxuries, but lets be honest, I’m just having a poor run on the horse’s and I was sure if I bought lots of lottery lines I would win more then that pathetic amount I did, still there’s always tonight, could be a roll-over and I’m sure to win with 200 lines and then I’ll pay them all off and have money to burn. I was just thinking how nice it would be for Daniel not to have to work so hard, after all he is twice my age, I laughed at the thought of him having a bit more stamina in the bedroom department, maybe enough to break the bed and then we could buy a nice big sexy four poster. I was lost in the thoughts of Daniel having some kinky ideas when there was a knock at the door. I looked through the curtains, nothing, a voice shouted, “Competition delivery for Mrs P Brown”. A prize, I’d won a prize and rushed at the door and swung it open. “Hello, I’m Mrs Pauline Brown”. A tall thick set man pushed in to the door way, “Good Morning Mrs Pauline Brown is Mr Daniel Brown in”? I was a bit taken a back, “No he’s away but you said a competition delivery for me”. He smiled and raised the clipboard he had in his hand, “I said compensation delivery, let me explain, I’m from the Furniture Warehouse may I come in”? I had no choice but to make way for him to come in I thought shit where’s the nice old man, but I thought quickly and asked, “Mr Ferguson ill, such a nice man”. “No I’m Mr Barber, Mr Ferguson is no longer with the firm, seems he was a little lax in his job, I’m here to get results, with that in mind I think we should sit down”. I sat opposite, I could tell my short skirt meet with his approval and hopefully my tight jumper would keep his mind off any problems I may have and besides I always wear clothes that show off my body, I’m proud of it, I did win some beauty pageants some years ago. He finished eyeing me up and down and raised his clipboard, “You owe my firm £4,876. 44 and we need payment”, I started to splutter but he carried on, “You have had enumerable reminders of which you have ignored, have you the money”? I tried to remain calm, “My I didn’t realize it was that much but still my husband has the money, he was going to leave a cheque but forgot, he will be back on Friday and we can come down to the warehouse and sort this little problem out”, I smiled and thought, that should hold him, now give me the letter and get out so I can think. He didn’t move, instead he looked toward the window, “Take a look outside Mrs Brown”, I rose, pulling my skirt down and went to the window. A huge removal van sat outside, there was a knock on the door, before I had time to move he got up and opened the door, two large men in overalls marked Furniture Warehouse walked in. He returned to the seat, sit down gentlemen, we still have some things to discuss with Mrs Brown, I looked out at the van once more then went and stood in front of the fireplace. “So we are going to get it all, in it’s entirety on Friday, is that correct”, I could feel the sarcasm in his voice, I smiled and nodded, he smiled back at me, “Good that’s settled then”, I breathed I sigh of relief. He suddenly said, “There you can make arrangements to have this furniture and all other goods returned to you”. I was stunned, he turned to the two men, “Get it loaded”. They stood up, I know I shouldn’t but I shouted, “No, no wait eerrr please we must talk”. They sat down again, Mr Barber looked at me, “What is there to talk about that we haven’t talked about already”? He knew I was lying but with my best sweet girly look I carried on, “Look, that’s silly, why waste time lugging all this stuff out only to lug it back again, doesn’t make sense, besides you big strong men must have other things to do”. Barber put his clipboard down intertwined his fingers and pushed back in to the chair, “Makes sense to us and it will to our boss, or we give you this, it’s a court order, for you to attend the county court on the 3rd of next month to face criminal charges”, he took a delight in reading allowed, “Furniture Warehouse verses Brown for unpaid debts totalling £4876.44”. They sat silently looking at me, my brain raced, the computer all Daniels work, everything, how would I explain that I had gambled away our money, our home, we would have to start all over again, that’s if Daniel stayed with me. They were waiting for me to cry, I wanted to but I thought lets go for the sympathy vote. “Look Mr Barber can I be honest with you, I did have the money but I lost it”. I noticed the other two men lay back on the sofa as though they had heard it all before but I carried on. “I had a few tips for the horse’s well you know what it’s like, your partners away a lot and you want something to do so I had a flutter and one thing lead to another, well I lost and then tried to win it back but got deeper in to trouble” Barber loosened his tie, “£4000 is a lot of trouble and hubby is going to give us a cheque on Friday? I think not”. I felt myself pleading, “No, maybe not the full amount but at least we can come together and sort things out”. Barber looked at the men, “ Gentlemen, looks like we are still loading the wagon, best get started”. Tears burst through and I started to beg, “No, no, no, please all his work is on the computer, our life is wrapped up in this house, you can’t, please no, what can I do”? The men sat back, Barber looked at me, “Well while us big strong men think of other things to do, you can get us a drink to start with”. As I opened the drinks cabinet I read the label inside, Furniture Warehouse, was I in trouble or what, I poured three brandies and turned to them, “I have brandy is that all right”? Barber said, “That will be fine, for starters, aren’t you having one”? I smiled back, “Yes of course, now what else can I get you, water, soda”? Barber took the glass but held my hand around it and looked up at me. “Excited”. I pulled away, “What do you mean”? His eyes never left me, “I said you can get me excited”. I was now back at the fireplace, “I’m sorry I still don’t understand”. He slowly undid the buttons on his coat, “Let me help you understand, do you want us to take your stuff”? I went to speak but he carried on, “I think not, we have set aside some time to move your stuff so we have time on our hands, I think so”. He flicked his coat open, “So you keep us entertained for the time we have here so we can think about what we are to do when we get back, because we don’t want to get in bother because of you, don’t you think so”? I was scared now there were three men between me and the door, things looked bad, my brain was trying to get me out of this when, “You have been pointing those fine tit’s at me for the past half an hour, get me excited, show them to me”. My mouth opened in shock and my arms folded across my chest, he looked at the two men, “Tim the computer box”, one of them got up moved the screen on top of the computer to the side and lifted the box, he held it above his head, Barber looked back at me, “Got smashed on the way down the stairs, pity about the hard drive”. My hands went from my chest to my mouth, “You wouldn’t, that’s my husbands life’s work, you”. He just nodded, “Now when you show me your fine tit’s you can tell me you want to”? I was beaten, I took a last look at the box above the mans head, lowered my arms and gripped the bottom of my jumper and pulled it over my head, I stood there. “That’s a bra that I can see, I want to see flesh and you know what to you say, “ I, I’m going to shhh, show you my tit’s”, he nodded as I put my hands behind my back and undid my bra strap. It clicked undone and I slid the straps off my shoulders, my hands instinctively went over my breasts, he smiled, “Walk towards me and repeat, “I want Barber to suck my nipples because I’m a prick tease”. My situation was hopeless, I couldn’t do anything but play their perverted game, the alterative was unthinkable. Trembling with fear I slowly stepped forward, cleared my throat and said those awful words, “I want Barber to suck my nipples”. “Go on”. “Because I’m a prick tease”. He got up from the seat and sat on the arm. I approached him and stopped, he looked at my breasts then at me, “Lift them up and say it again”. I placed my hands under my breasts and lifted them, the nipples pointing at his face and said those horrid words again, “I want Barber to suck my nipples because I’m a prick tease. For a second he grinned at me then latched his mouth over my right nipple and sucked, he pulled back and licked at the swollen bud before moving to the left nipple and doing the same, then back to the first, repeating again and again until my nipple stood out and hard. Then he sat back, I stood in front of him still holding my breasts like a pair of sacrificial offerings, he slowly licked his lips, “Why are you a prick tease”? I shook my head, “I’m not, really I’m not”. “You wear your skirt’s very short, do you like men to look at your legs”? I blurted out, “It’s fashionable”. “I bet you sit there watching them look at your legs, you know what their thinking don’t you”? I thought play the game girl, it’s your only chance, they have got to go soon, “What nice legs I’ve got”. He shook his head, “Try again”. I was stood naked from the waist up, holding my breasts, I knew this man wanted dirty answers, he was humiliating me, trying to scare me, getting back at me for lying so I said, “They want to look up my skirt and get to see what colour pants I have on”. “Lets go one further, how about they want to put their hand up your skirt and get a feel of what you got up there, don’t you think”? I nodded, “Yes that’s possible, it could be that”. “That’s what I wanted to do when you were sat in front of me and I bet, you being a betting woman, that’s what you wanted me to, hubby being away and all that”. This was getting out of hand, “I didn’t think anything of the sort”. He lent forward, “Well I think it was and as I’m calling the shot’s that’s what you are going to ask for next”. We stared at each other, his eyes fastened to mine, “Get on with it or the box fly’s”. How long were they going to stay, what could I do, if I stopped playing this game Daniels life, no both our lives would be in ruin, I took a deep breath, “I want Barber to put his hand up my skirt”. He shook his head, “Why do you only say half the sentence”? I swallowed, “And have a feel of what I have up there, satisfied”? His hands went to my knees, “No but I will be soon”. I felt his hand slide up under my skirt, I still stood there holding my breasts, he rubbed around my thigh, “Tell Tim and Steve what I’m doing, in detail”, I had tried not to look at them but now I turned my head to see two grinning face’s, the box was back on the table but they weren’t looking at me more devouring my body with their eyes. “He’s, he’s rubbing around my thighs and stroking my inner thigh with his thumb, his sliding up behind me and, no, no please don’t”. He pinched my leg hard, “Keep telling them”. “He’s pulling at my panty bottoms, he’s got a finger inside my pants and is touching, no, no, touching my backside. He’s putting all his fingers in to my pants and stroking my bottom, now, no please stop, he, he’s moving around my hips”. I could feel him moving towards the front of my pants, my skirt was bunched up, they could see my pants, I went to move back but he gripped me and pulled me back, “Carry on Mrs Brown”. “He is now moving towards the front of my pants and, oh no please not, no, ooohhh”. His voice was almost horse, “Tell them and tell them now”. I half cried it out, “He’s touching my pubic hairs, stroking them, his thumbs, aahhh, are between my legs he’s touching my, my”. “Your cunt lady I’m touching your juicy tight cunt”. I sobbed at the words, “My cunt”, his fingers squeezed at the hood, “And you like it don’t you Pauline Brown, go on tell them”. “I, I like it”. His thumbs worked on me, “Go on tell them what you like”. There was no escape I had no option but to say, “I like my cunt played with, I like it squeezed, aahh no please no”, he was pushing further between my legs. “Say your enjoying having your cunt played with so much, in fact so much that you want Steve to do the same to your ass, you want him to put his hand up the back of your skirt and play with your hot horny ass because you’re a slut, a horny assed slut”. I was shaking, “Please don’t make me say that, please stop what your doing, it isn’t right”. He wouldn’t stop, in fact he pushed further, “You say it, what you have done is not right so this is our way of pay back, say it”. “I, I like my cunt played with, I like it so much, it makes, oooohhh me so wet I want, aahh, I want my ass played with too. Steve, please put your hand up my, up, aahh my skirt and play with my ass, because I’m a hot horny assed slut, ohh no”. Steve didn’t need telling twice his hand went on to the back of my knees and slid upwards, he put his hand under my skirt, which was almost round my waist and pushed inside my pants and started to stroke all over my round firm ass, sliding down to the crack over my hole and I still had my breasts in my hand. “O K Pauline Brown why don’t you ask Tim to suck on them nice big tit’s you got in your hands, and tell him you’ll hold them while he does”. The hands behind and in front pushed between my legs as I looked at Tim, as if under some order I said, “Please come and suck on my tit’s, I’ll hold them for you while you do my nipples all over with your tongue”. I stood in the middle of my sitting room with three men enjoying my body and I felt my body starting to enjoy it’s self, this was an unforeseen problem, now I had to work out how was I going to get out of this. Barber looked up at me, he could just see me past Tim’s sucking mouth working on my left breast, “O K Brown you seem to have got the idea, now you go back and stand by that fireplace, take the rest of your clothes off and do exactly what we tell you or the computer and everything else is history”. As my body was getting very aroused I was grateful when they suddenly stopped abusing me, they were all looking at me and the look in their face’s scared me, I looked at Barber, “You can’t make me do anything, I will tell”. He laughed and unnervingly so did the other two, “Tell what, tell who, we came here to take back your stuff, you came on to us, didn’t you, you stupid bitch but we refused your advances and you threatened to tell people we raped you if we didn’t go. So it’s your word against ours, besides, be honest who’s going to believe a compulsive liar like you, no slut we win all ways, now get over by the fireplace and do what I said”. As I turned towards the fireplace I realized how hopeless my position was, I looked down at my large naked breasts, took a deep breath, turned and faced them. Barber had taken his coat off and was staring at me, “Come on Brown strip off, lets have a good look at what you have, lets see what you got”. Just then Tim spoke and it frightened me, “You mean lets see what we got”. I half turned from their eyes only to be told to face the fireplace, they wanted to get a good look at my ass as I took my skirt and pants down, I felt sick at the thought of these three men watching me, again the alternative was just as unthinkable. I peeled my pants off and dropped my skirt as quick as possible, then I just stood facing the wall until told to turn round, I closed my eyes to the leering looks. I heard Barber, “Well Pauline Brown, you are a magnificent sight, read this”, a piece of paper was handed to Tim then to Steve and on to me, I looked at it, “No need to read it, just repeat it out loud”. I started, “I feel so ashamed that I made Mr Barber suck my tit’s that I feel I should return the complement by, I can’t no I can’t do that”, I looked at Barber, he sat there grinning at me, “Go on”. My brain seemed to answer me by saying, O K you’re the clever one, what’s else you going to do, watch your life go out through the door. Stifling a sob I carried on, “I should return the complement by sucking his cock”. Barber eased himself down the chair, “Well how unexpected, but if you feel you must, you must, come over here and ask me nicely”. Totally naked, apart from my little high heels and feeling alone and dejected I slowly walked over to him, “Please Mr Barber may I suck your cock”. I stood there looking down at him, his face was a sneer of total victory, “Well then, don’t just stand there, get on your knees and I’m sure you know how to undo a belt and pull a zip down, and with those same lovely little fingers go in search of what your mouth craves”. I knelt in front of him, undid his belt and zip then put my hand inside his trousers until I felt the flesh of his cock, it was so hard, I pulled at it until it sprung free, it was all of 10 inch’s, I could put both my little hands around it’s length and still the fierce blue head awaited me. I swallowed and lowered my mouth over the head, it was so big as I tried to lick under it, I felt his hand on the back of my head as he announced to the others, “A lovely warm mouth, a joy to be in there”, I gagged a little as I felt him push my head down further over it. He scooped my hair to the back of my head and held it tight, his hips pushed up forcing his cock further in to my mouth, “Come on Mrs Brown, start sucking you don’t want me to start driving this monster of mine down the back of your throat, or do you”? I couldn’t imagine anything worse so I sucked hard and tried to work it in and out between my lips, hoping he would be excited enough to cum quickly, he was. Soon I felt him building and soon I was drinking juice from his cock, I had to swallow a lot before he would release my hair. I knelt back looking at him, he handed me another piece of paper and nodded. “Thank you very much Mr Barber for letting me suck your cock, I enjoyed it so much I want to do the same for Tim. Tim may I suck your cock and swallow all your juice”? I had gone past caring as I undid the belt on Tim’s trousers and got his cock out, thicker but not as long I thought as I slid my mouth over it and started to suck again, I don’t think my body was aroused but it wasn’t so bad this time. I finished sucking him, swallowing another mans cream and as I raised my head I knew there would be another note and soon I was sucking again, my third blow-job in half an hour. The Perils of Pauline: Pauline Brown As I finished him I knelt on the floor between them, Barber was busy writing, I looked at him then to the clock it was three in the afternoon why weren’t they going, suddenly Barber thrust another note in my hand, I read out loud. “Thank you all for fucking my mouth and I hope I pleased you, would one of you like to take me upstairs”, I stopped and looked at Barber. He smiled at me and almost whispered, “You pays, or in your case didn’t pay your money and takes your chance, if you don’t like it, you shouldn’t have joined, now get on with it”. “Would one of you like to take me upstairs where you can fuck me on my bed, please I’m begging you I need a fucking, I have a very wet juicy cunt that needs a big hard cock stuck well up it, I need to be used so take me up there, I will lay on the bed with my legs open and you can do what ever you want to me now”. I let the paper fall to the floor as Barber looked at Tim, I could see he had a huge hard on, Tim got up, turned me towards the door, pushed me through and up the stairs. We went in to the bedroom, Tim bent beside me, “That looks like one of our beds”, I didn’t answer him but he didn’t stop, “Well remember what you said, up you go and lets see that hole you have invited me in to”. I climbed on the bed as I did Tim fingered me between my legs, he laughed as I jumped forward turned and glared at him, “You’re a little touchy for some-one who has begged for a fucking and is about to get one, get on all fours, fuck what you like it’s what I like that matters and holding on to you tit’s while banging you doggy style is just what I want”. As I turned and knelt on my bed my head filled with one thought, this used to be my favourite position for getting laid, it had been a while as Daniel liked me to ride him, how would I feel. I felt Tim climb on behind me. I heard him say, “What a fantastic sight”, and he slapped my naked ass three times, I squealed. I squealed again this time as his cock forced it self in to me, much to my surprise I was wet enough for him to slid in all the way, as he shoved in to the hilt I felt that same feeling I used to feel, that feeling of arousal as the fat cock filled me, touching me in just that spot, I groaned. He started pumping at me, in and out, just far enough then back up me, touching me, sending shock waves through me, he powered in to me harder and harder, I couldn’t help it, first a quite moan then as he fucked me harder and faster my body responded and I pushed back, trying to get as much up me, as much cock to touch me. My moans became louder and he knew it, his hands came round and pulled on my rock hard nipples, I squealed in open lust, then to my shame I heard myself tell him to fuck me, I was pleading with him to fuck me hard, to fuck me fast, I was saying things like, “Come on give it to me you wanted me then fuck me, give it to me,” suddenly he did, filling me with himself, I fell forward and I was disgusted to think I wanted more. He didn’t bother dressing he just marched me down stairs like a prize, he showed me off to his mates telling them what a hot assed slut I was. He squeezed my nipples showing them that they were still hard, then the bastard played with my cunt, tickling me, I squirmed, I wanted to stop him but my body wanted that touch. Barber looked at Steve, “Take the hot assed slut back upstairs, she looks like she will give you a good time, you make her do what ever you want, I’ll make a phone call while you enjoy fucking her”. Once again I was on my bed, Steve was the cruder of the two, he stripped off and got on the bed with me, “Play with it, have some wet cunt on your fingers, lets see how hot we can get you”. As he squeezed my tit’s I played with myself, I was horny and my own stimulation was having an effect, I found myself rubbing hard, while this sniggering lout lay on the bed playing with my tit’s watching me. He could see I was aroused, he asked, “Your cunt not getting enough cock from your hubby then”, I tried to ignore but he demanded I answer. I struggled not to look as though I was getting hot, “He’s a, away a lot but we do when he’s home”. “Do you pay off any more debts by letting them fuck you”. “Naa, no I’m not like that”. “Oh come on lady you fuck at the drop of a hat, you’re a slut you like other cocks up your cunt, I bet your at it all the time when he’s away, we know he’s not back till Friday and you will love being fucked as long as we are here, come on lets see some wet fingers”. “Yo, your wra, wrong I, oohh I, love my aahh hub, husband”. He grabbed my hand and stuck it in my open mouth, “That’s what you love a wet cunt, now hold them lips open, I’m going to fuck you”. He climbed on top of me and pushed past my fingers in to me, “Tickle my balls slut, and keep your arms together, squash them tit’s out, I want me some nipple to suck on”. He fucked me harder than Tim, I was soon pushing my hips up as he ploughed in to me, his mouth relentlessly sucked on my nipples as I found myself clutching his balls and pulling him in me, I was saying some disgusting things. “Fuck me, come on, fuck me, bite me, use me, I need it, fuck me you bastard, take it all, harder, harder I love a big cock fucking me”. He came; I lay there almost sobbing at the thought of what I had asked these strangers to do to me, worst of all knowing I had enjoyed them. He pushed me back in to my sitting room, he laughed at Barber, “Still hot and horny, you going to have her next”? Barber looked at him then at me, he spoke to Steve but his eyes never left mine. “Oh I’m having her, we all are, all night, I’ve made up some cock and bull story for the warehouse. We have broken down, we will be back at the depot in the morning after we have tried again to apprehend the Browns, who were unavailable today”. Steve laughed, “If that’s unavailable I’d like to have some of her when she is”. I dropped to my knees, “Please no you can’t, not all night”. “You kneel there much longer and you’ll have a cock stuck in your mouth, now get up and get back upstairs, you’re a good looking woman and I intend to use all of you all night and half of tomorrow so lets not waste time”. He pulled me up and held me tight to him, pushed his face into mine and then kissed me, he kissed me very hard, he mashed his mouth against mine until I opened my mouth and let him tongue the inside of my mouth, he was very rough, the way I like it, I couldn’t help but let him use me and he knew I was unable to stop him. He slapped my ass all the way back upstairs until he was kissing me again only this time he was naked and we were laying on my bed. His hands caressed me, played with me, yes aroused me again. I lay there with him finger fucking me with two fingers while he tongue fucked my mouth and to increase my pleasure he had ordered me to play with my own tits. I pulled at my nipples, as they grew hard between my finger and thumb. His expert fingers had me humpin my cunt into his hand and my mouth greedily sucked his tongue in. He pulled his face away and looked at my body squirming on the bed, “We are going to fuck you senseless tonight and we will make sure you are forced to enjoy every moment, you fucking slut”, he closed his mouth over mine as I tried to say no. His fingers fucked me as his thumb rubbed my hood, my legs were wide open as I let him work on me, getting me hotter, he knew I was becoming his plaything. The next time he spoke was, “Do you want me to fuck you Pauline Brown”? I gasped a “Yes”, his fingers still played with me, “Do you think your husband will mind if I fuck his wife”, I could see he was going to humiliate me but I still told him I wanted him to fuck me. “Get on your knees, I here you fuck well on all fours like the bitch on heat you are”, I scrambled round on to my knees, “That’s it bitch get that cunt up in the air, spread your knees and move your ass so I can see all of it”. I was so far gone I did everything he told me, I felt him behind me, he placed his hand on my back and pushed me down on to the bed, my cunt now all his to do with as he liked. He pushed in to my wet dripping hole, I moved my hips around as he had ordered then he drove fully in to me, his ten inch’s filling me, I was uncontrollable, he started to fuck me. I groaned as my hips bucked back on to him, he was driving me to a very quick climax, I squealed and begged him to bang me harder, I was delirious and loving it. He moved so fast, one second he was pumping my cunt full the next he held my hips firm pulled out of my cunt and rammed it up my ass. I had only had anal sex once before, many years ago as an experiment with a boyfriend and I didn’t like it but this time it was different. I put my hands back to stop him, he just grabbed them twisted them up my back and held them in one hand, pressing them in to my back as his free hand slid under me and started to play with my cunt again. He fucked my ass at such a pace I couldn’t help but like it, he was playing with my cunt driving me towards another orgasm. I came, spurting my juice over his hand, he didn’t stop he just held my waist and carried on driving in to my ass, I was so hot I came again long before I felt his hot juice fill my ass. As he finished with me I crumpled on to the bed, as he let me go he laughed saying, “Well Mrs Brown I bet your old man don’t get a response like that when he fucks you, I bet he don’t even know you take a good fucking up the ass, you really are a hot assed slut with any man. I looked round at him, only to see the other two stood by the door watching me, they were both naked and had hard long cocks, they moved towards me I panicked and turned trying to say no. Steve grabbed my feet and pulled me towards him, then he slid his arms under my legs and pulled them up exposing my swollen well fucked ass-hole, he looked at me and then between my legs, “I’ll have some of that”. I felt the tip of his cock pressing on my sore ring, pushing in I shook my head and tried to say no but Tim climbed on the bed beside me held my hair and pulled my chin round before squeezing it open and forcing his cock in my mouth, “Suck on this and shut the fuck up while we fuck the slut again”, the pair of them drove their cocks in to me and started fucking me again. The fight went out of me as they both started to use me again. I was flat on my back my head held to the side with a cock stuck in my mouth, my legs were on Steve shoulders as he buried his cock up my ass and to make the whole thing worse Barber lay sucking my nipples his right hand playing with my cunt. I couldn’t stop them doing me, my entire body shook with the excitement of another climax. They must have fucked me and played with my body for at least another hour, I suddenly found myself alone, I staggered to the toilet, as I wiped myself I found that just the touch of the paper aroused me, what had they done to me, my body was on fire, all I could think about was sex. I sat alone in my bedroom, had they gone, was that it, what were they going to do about the debt, my questions were soon answered, no they hadn’t gone, they walked in, full brandy glass’s in hand, Barber lead the insults, “So the cock hungry slut is back with us, you look a little sticky, want some more”? They gathered round me, I couldn’t look them in the face after what I had done, I knew I felt so ashamed but as I looked straight ahead all I could see were cocks, three of them, all of them smelt of me. They were semi-erect, there was something mesmerizing about the way they looked, fat and swaying, like snakes about to pounce on their victim. Barber gathered my hair up and held it in a bunch on top of my head, “Well look at the clever Pauline Brown, the little lady who thinks she can take with out paying, thinks she can enjoy the nice things of life with paying the piper”. He pulled my head back so I was forced to look up at him, “Right then my naked whore, you can start sucking the pipers, and don’t give us the sad eyes we all know you can’t wait to get all your holes filled with cock again, so start with the mouth, do you want a drink”? I stared up at him, “Please”, he laughed and dipped the end of his cock in to his brandy, pulled my head towards the dripping purple end, “Alright Brown, down the hatch”. As I took his cock in to my mouth Tim sat beside me, his hands immediately pulled and squeezing my tit’s. He whispered in my ear, “We been talking we reckon you must have some sexy undies, reckon we could dress up real sexy for us to have some fun with later”. Steve knelt and pushed my legs apart, his fingers enjoying free access to my cunt, soon, infact to soon I was hot, ready and waiting to be fucked again, he knew it as he said, “You ready to give us some pleasure with this hot little cunt of yours as well as all the other place’s”. It must have been four in the morning when they finally decided to get some sleep, I was almost unconscious, they had used me relentlessly for almost five hours and in that five hours I knew things had been done to me that I wouldn’t believe I would let happen. I felt a sob raise in my throat as I remember that, like the slut they had called me, Barber had been right, my body had been forced to enjoy everything. As I start remembering how my humiliation began that night I literally feel sick, I remember Barber as he stood above me ramming his 10 inch cock in my mouth, he laughed as he said to the other two men who were fingering me and pinching at my nipples. “I wonder what Mr Brown is doing now, is he sitting in some hotel lobby with a drink sorry that he had left his pretty wifey all alone and bored, or is he maybe reading a book in bed thinking his lovely Pauline is doing the same, little does he know that the lovely Pauline, his pretty wifey is sucking men’s cocks and letting, no begging them to fuck her cunt and ass, does he know what a cock hungry slut he is married to”? As I tried to get as much of Barbers cock down my throat I thought of my poor Daniel, how he trusts me and how I had let him down, they were really raping me, I didn’t want them to do this to me, it was that I couldn’t resist them, I was trying I really was, as I thought that I suddenly realized I had slid forward on the bed and was sitting on Steve’s hand, his fingers were now trapped up me and I was rocking back and forth on them fucking myself with them and, to my disgust starting to feel another climax. For the next five hours I was their plaything, their whore, as they forced me to enjoy every perversion they could think of. The fucking became mandatory, in the mouth cunt, ass and between my tit’s, the more times they fucked me the more I had to do it, they stopped fucking my mouth and just stood or lay while I blow-jobbed them. I ended up on top bouncing up and down on their hard cocks while they kept me hot by playing with my clit and tickling me. They even took delight in all three of them taking me, but I still had to bounce back on to a cock up my ass and cunt while ramming my head back and forth on Steve’s meat that was stuck in my mouth. Then their warped minds took to trying out variations of fucking, seeing how many different positions I could be fucked in, on my shoulders with my ass and cunt up, against the wall with my legs around their waist, or walked around impaled on a cock, my ass offered to another cock or object. Some of them hurt like hell but how I felt was the last thing that worried them. Even as they got themselves ready to take me again they wouldn’t let me rest. I was made to dress up in sexy clothes then strip. Or in sexy underwear and parade around for them, the made me sit on the floor and fuck myself with different objects, you can not imagine the degradation of men laughing at you while you climax with a long bottle stuck up your cunt knowing it was you that had fucked yourself with it, just for the enjoyment. They woke me at about nine this morning just to fuck me again, then I made breakfast for them, Barber handed me the court summons, asked me if he wanted them to take the furniture, I told him of course not, he laughed, “That will cost you if we don’t”. Three long blowjobs later they left. You wonder why I’m sitting here on my sore ass, looking at my chewed nipples telling you this, well it’s for any ladies who find themselves in the position of having to be fucked and unable to tell any-one. Ladies there is always a way out of it if you don’t panic. If I hadn’t panicked I would have turned the radio on at 12.30 yesterday, that would have been half an hour before they started fucking me and tuned to the racing programme, I’d have heard that the biggest upset was on the cards as the favourite at Springfield got beaten by a 600 to 1 outsider called, A Hard Days Night which believe me I had certainly just been forced to endure, oh and no I won’t be spending any of my £35,000 winnings at the Factory Warehouse. Pagan. Blerk