9 comments/ 78728 views/ 47 favorites Vanessa's Group Sex Ordeal By: loveking A young lady called Vanessa T contacted me after reading some of my stories to tell me how much she had enjoyed reading them. It transpired that my usual topics fitted nicely with her fantasies. After persuading her to admit her fantasies to me I suggested I should write her a story. The sexual adventure below is the result with a few added fantasies of my own. I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it. * It sounded too good to be true, and of course it was, but as Jason listened to his old friend Andy describing the sexual activities of a group of select friends he felt excited. Andy explained how the club specialised in providing discrete but wild sexual adventures for the member's girl friends or wives. They were sat together in the bar of an up market hotel and across the other side of the bar, standing alone, was a very attractive looking woman. Jason guessed that she was aged around thirty five or so and dressed in a long elegant evening gown that clung to her body in all the right places. Jason had noticed her as soon as she walked in and now his friend Andy was suggesting that if he joined this exclusive club tonight he could participate with a group of like minded men and participate in the gangbanging of the woman later on. One of Jason's biggest fantasies and the subject of many an internet search was the subject of gangbangs. Jason listened intently as Andy explained that there were many women around like the one in the bar who had secret fantasies of being raped, gangbanged or just generally sexually abused by a group of men who would remain discrete and of course be trustworthy to keep a secret. Jason looked over at the woman again, noting her exquisite figure. He found it hard to believe that a woman like that could be hiding such explicit desires and even more hard to believe that she was willing to act on those desires. He turned to face Andy and said, "what about her husband, doesn't he mind?" "It was probably his suggestion in the first place," Andy replied with a grin. "Some husbands have fantasies of watching their wives or girlfriends being groped and fucked by a group of men and like to be present and watch. Their presence gives their wives the reassurance that if the men get too rough he is there to protect her. Others wait in the bar and just like to see pictures or a movie of the event later." Jason noticed quite a few men sitting around in the bar and no other women except for the one in question. He also noticed that she was looking around the bar discretely checking out the men but looking nervous. "Is this woman's husband here tonight?" "No, he wants us to make a video that he can watch and enjoy later." So how do I join this club?" "Firstly you have to be recommended by an existing member. I can do that now. Secondly, and most importantly you have to sign an agreement that you will bring your girlfriend, Vanessa isn't it, along to one of our gatherings as payment to the men whose wives or girlfriends have, or will be, enjoyed by you." Jason wasn't really listening as his friend reached into his pocket and pulled out a sheet of paper and then pushed it across the table and said, "here, answer a few questions, sign this and you can be part of tonight's action." In the back of his mind he knew that there was no way that Vanessa would ever agree to anything like this. However, at this very moment the drink, his curiosity and a semi-erect cock were ruling his mind. As if to reassure him self he asked Andy, "so if I sign up I can definitely be part of a group that will help to satisfy that woman's sexual fantasies tonight?" Andy leaned across and whispered discretely, "That woman's fantasy is to be tied up, forcibly stripped naked, preferably having her clothes ripped and torn off and then be abused and fucked by a group of men." He could sense that Jason was taking the bait as he continued, "just fill out the questionnaire including your girlfriend's fantasies and any fetishes she has and then you can have some fun tonight with the rest of us." Jason was hooked. He took out a pen from his jacket and hurriedly filled out the questionnaire. Name of Girl Friend/Wife------Vanessa Height--------------------------- 5 feet 2 inches Weight--------------------------- 105 lbs Measurements------------------ 33B-26-28 Pussy shaved/unshaved-------Shaved Fetishes--------------------------Wearing pantyhose without any panties. Sumata whilst wearing pantyhose. Favourite position?--------------Doggy Does she swallow?--------------Yes Ever had anal sex?--------------Never Fantasies-------------------------Non consensual sex, rape, punishment, humiliation. He quickly read the last section which read, "I consent to bring the above mentioned wife/girlfriend to a club meeting within the next six months where she will take part in group sex activities with the other members." Jason signed and dated the paper and passed it back to Andy. He never thought for one moment that the paper he had just signed had any real significance. He just saw it as a means of his friend getting him in on the action with the sexy looking women on the other side of the bar room. Andy felt pleased with himself as he folded the agreement and put it in his pocket. Ever since seeing Jason's girlfriend by chance one evening, when she and Jason were attending a wedding, he had been overcome with feelings of lust and fantasised about fucking her. Over the next few months he found he could not shake her image from his mind. His friend Jason's beautiful petite Chinese Singaporean girlfriend wearing a very revealing white dress was etched in his brain. The way in which the short dress clung to her buttocks so tightly that it was obvious she had not been wearing any panties; the smooth nylon sheen of her pantyhose drawing attention to her shapely legs. The revealing top showing her naked belly and then a skimpy boob tube which just seemed to draw attention to her breasts drove him wild with lust. He had masturbated many times since, imagining running his hands all the way up her nylon clad thighs until he could press his fingers against the flesh of her pussy through the sheer nylon of her pantyhose. Other times he would imagine forcefully pulling the boob tube down to reveal her breasts before making her suck his stiff penis and swallow his cum. Now that he had read about her fantasies on the questionnaire he knew that his masturbatory fantasies were now almost certainly possible. Andy and his friends had tricked quite a few over the past few years and he felt confident that with patience Vanessa would be theirs to use as they wished whether she liked it or not. He felt a little guilty knowing that the target women's husbands/boyfriends were being deceived but his own lustful desires overcame any guilt he might have. The elegant woman that had caught his friend Jason's lustful imagination this evening was in fact a high class prostitute but it suited the club members to pay for women like this to initially snare the husbands and boyfriends of the real wives and girlfriends that the club member's had targeted and wanted for their perverted pleasure. Andy's thoughts were interrupted when Jason nudged him impatiently saying, "So when does the action start?" "So you are impatient to get involved then?" Andy teased. Jason didn't answer, he just gazed across the bar room at the woman as his friend continued, "We'll go over and introduce our selves now. As the new member you will have the privilege of stripping her naked. Don't forget she has given specific instructions that she wants her clothes to be torn or cut from her body before being abused by all of us." Jason felt his erection growing uncomfortably stiff as his friend continued, "We will be using a special room upstairs where we have the facilities to tie her up as requested. When we get into the room upstairs you'll be expected to instigate the proceedings. Are you comfortable with that?" "You bet!" Jason replied, already standing and eager to start. "One more thing before we go over." "What's that?" asked Jason. "There will be someone in the room shooting a video on behalf of the husband. This is quite usual so please just carry on as though he is not there." "No problem," said Jason as they both headed toward the other side of the bar room and the elegantly dressed woman. Jason noticed the other men in the room were also converging on her and could see an almost desperate look in her eyes. As he got close to her two of the men suddenly grabbed the woman's arms. She protested, "What do you think you are doing, stop!" as they pulled her shouting and protesting toward the rear exit of the bar and the elevator. Jason felt a little awkward at first but when he, five other men and the woman were in the elevator Andy encouraged him by saying, "don't be shy Jason, have a feel of her tits or do what ever you fancy." She was struggling against the two men who were still holding her by the wrists. Jason looked at the way her dark eyes seemed to challenge him. Up close he could see that she was younger than he had originally thought, aged around thirty at the most, with a superb figure that was highlighted by the clinging fabric of her evening gown. Now that he was close to her he could also see that she was bra-less. He could feel his own inhibitions fading rapidly as the other men taunted, "Let's rip off the dress and get her tits out." He felt as though he was being swept along by the pack of lust filled wild men as he reached forward and gripped the top of the woman's dress. He paused for a moment, feeling his own arousal as the woman pleadingly looked into his eyes. His gaze shifted down to the outline of her bra-less breasts before suddenly ripping the sheer fabric from her body. The dress tore easily and the other men all cheered loudly as the top part was left hanging in shreds around her waist leaving her breasts naked and jiggling wildly as she protested, "no you bastards!" Of course none of them took any notice as they all fought for a feel. Squeezing and pulling them roughly. The elevator stopped and the doors opened. They dragged the woman out and along the corridor. Her struggling seemed convincing as they then opened the door to a private room and pulled her inside. Once inside they were soon joined by other men who had rushed up the stairs from the bar. Jason looked around noticing a rope hanging from a large hook in the ceiling. Andy said, "Tie her hands above her head Jason." He swiftly grabbed the rope and with help from some of the others bound her hands together and then tied them to the hanging rope. With her arms now stretched up above her head the effect was to accentuate her breasts. The men paused for a moment and just looked at her; all enjoying the view of her firm heaving breasts. Her protests had died away and she only muttered a few obscenities when each foot was tied to specially placed rings fixed to the floor. She was now helpless and the fact that her feet were tied about three feet apart made her look very vulnerable. The other men were already unzipping their trousers and again Jason felt swept along with the mood of the others as he imagined his girlfriend Vanessa in this position. It was high on his list of fantasies but knew that she would never ever agree to such a thing. He stared at the captive woman, becoming more and more turned on by the defiant look in her eyes. Still looking at her he unzipped his trousers and pulled out his erection, he gave it a few strokes enjoying the experience of showing her what would soon be fucking her. He looked at the way in which the lower part of her dress was now stretched very tightly across her hips and thighs; the fine taught fabric bulging subtly but erotically over her pubis. Filled with lust he then reached forward, gripped torn dress that was hanging from her waist and ripped it completely from her body. There was a brief silence followed by loud cheers from the men as Jason and the others saw that she had not been wearing any panties and was now completely naked. The group of men moved closer, surrounding her and all of them with their stiff cocks on display. Aware that the others were waiting for him he moved closer to the woman. He felt as though he was in some kind of erotic dream. A situation where there were no moral constraints or come backs. He drank in the sexy vision in front of him; the elegant woman he had first seen across the bar earlier now completely naked; her breasts still heaving with each of her nervous breaths tipped with perfect large and erect nipples. His gaze slowly moved down over the silky flesh of her belly and to her completely hairless pubis. With her feet tied and her thighs parted he could see her fleshy pussy lips protruding between her thighs. Momentarily shifting his gaze he stared into her dark eyes and then pushed his hand between her open thighs. He felt incredibly horny knowing that he could just use this woman with no consideration for her enjoyment, just use her for his own selfish satisfaction. He instantly felt both the heat and the wetness between her thighs and grinned as he roughly pushed a couple of fingers up into her wet pussy causing her to gasp. Satisfied that her pussy was lubricated he quickly moved directly in front of her, guided his aching cock between her thighs, adjusted his position and then thrust him self up inside her. She cursed loudly, "you bastard!" but that just added to his lust filled desires as he fucked her, gripping her buttocks and forcing him self inside her as deep as he could go. He knew he would not last long but didn't care. He felt his spunk rising and with a few more powerful thrusts he was emptying himself inside her. He pulled out of her and stepped back, noticing one of the others with a camera as the rest of the men closed in around the woman. Jason watched as they all started to take turns with her; some from the front, others from the back. Andy was next and took her from behind quickly finishing he pulled out and wiped his cock on her backside. When Andy had finished he walked over to Jason and said, "Let's go and get cleaned up while the others finish with her. The two of them went to an adjacent washroom and as they wiped them selves clean Jason could hear the woman cursing each man as the rest of the club took turns with her. Andy was grinning as he zipped himself up and said, "So, did you enjoy that Jason?" "Oh yes! It was incredible, thank you for introducing me to your club." The two of them returned to the bar, had one last drink and then went their separate ways. On the way home Jason was replaying the horny events of the evening in his head. He had never expected to experience anything like that but in the back of his mind was a nagging problem that he was trying to ignore. He knew there was no way he would be able to bring Vanessa to the club. Yes, he knew that Vanessa had fantasies that would be perfect for the club but they were just that, fantasies, not something that she would ever consent to in real life. He dismissed his worry and decided that he would just renege on the agreement he had signed. After all what could the club do? Take him to court? His friend Andy meanwhile had doubled back to the club and was chatting with the others. They were all seated around a table looking at the numerous pictures they had taken secretly of Jason's girlfriend Vanessa whilst following her during the past few months. She had been the topic of numerous conversations recently ever since Jason had introduced Vanessa to his friend. From the moment he had met her he knew that he wanted to introduce her to the guys in the club. Introduce sexually of course not socially. There was something very alluring about the way she dressed and during the time he had been following her she always looked sexy and dressed in expensive outfits. Her dresses and skirts usually hugged her shapely backside and were short enough to show another interesting facet which was her pantyhose. He had never seen her without the expensive looking nylon sheen covering, but drawing attention to, her long shapely legs. She always wore heels and, after checking her out many times whilst taking sneaky pictures of her, he was convinced that she never wore panties, a fact that Jason had now confirmed. After the events of this evening Andy felt confident that Vanessa would soon be theirs to do with as they pleased. He looked again at the pictures of her. There was something about her expression that seemed to say to any man who dared look at her, "In your dreams!" A kind of aloofness that as far as Andy was concerned made her all the more sexually attractive. He looked at the shots they had of her getting out of Jason's car. The accidental glimpses of her nylon clad upper thighs. In one picture there was even a glimpse of the dark gusset of her pantyhose. Andy paused on this picture, imagining the delights hidden beneath that dark gusset and confident that before long her shaved pussy would be available for the club members to look at, finger and then fuck. Now that the men had all read Jason's completed questionnaire they all commented on the answer to the fantasy question of non consensual sex, rape, punishment and humiliation. The other thing they all commented on was 'Sumata whilst wearing pantyhose.' Without exception they all commented, "What the fuck is Sumata?" After a quick Google session on Andy's lap top they soon learned that Sumata was a Japanese term for non penetrating sex. More specifically it was a term used to describe the man rubbing his erect penis between the tops of a woman's thighs and parted lips of her vulva, usually from behind. Her fetish of pantyhose sex was something else that fascinated the group. Usually their chosen targets would be stripped completely naked but perhaps they could fulfil another of her fantasies and perhaps add to theirs by leaving on her pantyhose. A common theme was starting to emerge during their discussions of perhaps instead of stripping her naked they would 'rearrange' her clothing before humiliating and fucking her. Andy found that he was fascinated by what he had discovered about Sumata. He was already trying to imagine how good it might feel to roll down Vanessa's pantyhose sufficiently so that he could slide his cock between the hopefully wet nylon on one side and the pussy lips of his friend's girlfriend on the other. The more he thought about it the more he liked the idea. He imagined the humiliation she might feel as a few of them took turns to do this Sumata thing and each ejaculate inside her pantyhose. His imaginative thoughts stopped when one of the men turned to him saying, "I thought that our paid lady friend acted well again tonight; very convincing. Andy chuckled, feeling pleased with him self and confident that Vanessa would soon be theirs to do with as they pleased. Their little ploy of paying a prostitute they knew well to play the part of a member's partner, tempting the boyfriends of the women they wanted to abuse, had worked well so far and soon Vanessa would be added to their list. After checking the pictures of Vanessa they looked at the video they had from the evening of Jason playing the leading role in the earlier gangbang. They were pleased with the results. The camera had been cleverly positioned to not only show Jason's face clearly but also enough detail to show him first ripping off the woman's clothes and then raping her. Well, they knew it wasn't rape but Jason's employer or even the police might see it differently if the need arose. A few weeks passed before Jason was contacted again by his friend Andy. He called one evening saying, "Hi Jason, my fellow club members have been asking me when they can expect you to bring Vanessa along to the club as promised." Vanessa's Group Sex Ordeal Jason just laughed saying, "I thought that it was just a joke. Surely you're not serious? I never thought that you really intended me to go through with it." Although he laughed he felt a sudden feeling of anxiety. Worried how he could possibly submit his girlfriend to be abused like that let alone getting her to agree to it. Andy was quiet for a moment and then said, "I seem to remember that you didn't appear too bothered about ripping the dress from a fellow member's wife before initiating and then leading her gangbang rape ordeal." There was a long uncomfortable pause but then Jason felt a wave of relief as Andy chuckled before continuing, "OK, don't worry; I thought that you might feel that way. It's really not a problem. We must meet for a drink soon. Oh, by the way, you'd better keep an eye on the delightful Vanessa though; we don't want her kidnapped or anything." Just for a fleeting moment there was a sinister tone to Andy's voice but then he chuckled and said, "See you soon Jason, goodbye." On this particular Friday morning Vanessa had absolutely no idea how very differently her day would end; why should she? So far she had no knowledge whatsoever of Andy's club and its activities but before the end of the day all that would change. She awoke feeling happy and horny. After a long shower she sat naked at her dressing table first brushing her hair and then applying her makeup. Before getting dressed for work she opened a fresh pack of 15 denier sheer black pantyhose and started to pull the new smooth nylon up over her shapely thighs. She paused midway, unable to resist running a hand down over her freshly shaved pubis and pussy. She loved the smooth feeling of her pubis and her fleshy pussy when it was freshly shaved. Forcing her self to continue dressing, rather than play with her self for a little longer, she pulled the sheer nylon up over her thighs until it encased her lower body completely. She tugged the waistband higher, enjoying the feel of the nylon as it pressed intimately against her hairless pussy. She squatted down a few times allowing the sheer nylon to mould its self completely and comfortably around the intimate folds and creases of her crotch. Before continuing she checked her reflection in the mirror. She turned one way and then the other, noting how the sheer pantyhose looked almost transparent where it was stretched over each of her buttocks contrasting perfectly with the much darker black of the reinforced gusset. Vanessa had already decided to wear a simple white tapered blouse and dark grey pencil skirt. She chose a bra which somehow matched her horny mood. It was a black half cup bra trimmed with lace and it occurred to her that it would show through the white fabric of her blouse. She hesitated but then decided that together with the jacket she was intending to wear nobody would notice. The bra was trimmed with fine black lace and Vanessa liked the way it accentuated her B cup breasts and made her feel a little daring because the black lace cups only just covered her nipples. She put on the white blouse and then stepped into her pencil skirt. The skirt was quite tight across her thighs and if it didn't have a kick pleat in the back it would have be difficult to walk in. She hesitated before putting on her jacket. The black bra was quite visible through the blouse and she felt that perhaps it was not appropriate for the office. Finally she ignored her worries, slipped on her jacket and then finally some four inch pointed toe shoes. As she left the house and travelled to work she enjoyed the admiring glances of some passing men. She knew that the skirt accentuated her buttocks, making them wiggle provocatively as she walked but the admiring glances made the slight discomfort worthwhile. She often wondered what the men were thinking as they glanced admiringly at her. One thing was for sure, whatever they were thinking they wouldn't get it; "in your dreams" she would say to her self as she barely gave them a second glance. The day at work was uneventful but everything started to change from the usual routine as she left the office at the end of the day. Jason was due to meet her outside of the office but as she exited the office building she found Andy waiting for her. She remembered having met him a few times before and knew he was a friend of Jason's. Like the previous times when they had met she noticed immediately how he openly checked her out making her feel a little uncomfortable as he said, "I called round to see Jason earlier and he has had some bad luck. His car has been stolen together with his laptop and mobile phone. He is arranging a temporary replacement car and asked me if I would meet you from work and then take you to a bar we both know so that he can pick you up later once he has sorted out the insurance details and picked up a replacement car etc." The story sounded convincing especially because Jason had already said that he would be taking her to a bar after work. Vanessa followed Andy to a car park around the corner from her office and they were soon both in his car and heading across town to the club. Andy was finding it difficult to control his lustful feelings and anxious not to arouse Vanessa's suspicions. As he drove along toward the bar he found it hard to keep his eyes on the road as his gaze was drawn to Vanessa's legs. Her skirt had ridden up to reveal a wonderful shapely expanse of nylon covered thigh. He quickly shifted his gaze as she caught him looking and tried her best to pull down the hem to cover herself. His eyes were also drawn to the brief glimpses of Vanessa's blouse under her jacket. Her jacket was unfastened and as she moved Andy caught the occasional glimpse of her blouse; or more specifically the sexy black bra underneath it. His mind began to race and he could feel his own arousal as he imagined what the guys had in mind for her later on at the club. To calm his excitement he made an effort at small talk as they pulled into the parking area at the rear of the club. He played the part of being a gentleman as he quickly got out of the car and rushed round to open Vanessa's door. He offered her his hand to help her from the car and felt his cock twitch as he gazed at her long nylon clad thighs briefly displaying more than she intended as she manoeuvred to get out of the low car. There was an entrance to the club off of the car park and as they walked inside Vanessa felt a little uneasy as she glanced around the bar noticing that she was the only woman amongst twenty or so men. Andy tried to reassure her saying, "It's a little early yet and Jason should be here soon. Would you like a drink while we're waiting?" "I'll have a glass of white wine please," Vanessa said as she perched her self onto one of the bar stools. "A glass of chardonnay would be good." Andy soon returned with her wine and a glass of whisky for him self. He sat on a stool next to her, raised his glass and said, "Cheers, here's to an enjoyable evening." "Vanessa touched her glass against his but responded by saying, "I don't know about an enjoyable evening, I'm only here until Jason arrives." As she finished speaking another guy wandered over with a drink in his hand and carrying a lap top computer. "Hi Andy," he said, "mind if join you?" "No not at all, please. Let me introduce you. This is Vanessa, you know, my friend Jason's girlfriend" Vanessa felt uncomfortable as the new guy quite openly checked her out from head to toe before saying, "hi Vanessa, I'm Robert." Her unease grew as Robert said in a raised voice, "Hey, guys, come and meet Vanessa." The rest of the men in the bar quickly gathered round her, all of them making a point of checking her over. Vanessa went to get up from the stool, saying to Andy, "I'd like to leave now." She felt a strong hand grip her shoulder and push her back down onto the bar stool as Robert said, "Your boyfriend is in debt to all of us and tonight is repayment time." Vanessa glared indignantly at him as she replied, "Jason's debts are his business not mine. Besides I don't have any money with me." The men all laughed and then Robert said, "I think you need to see something." He opened the lap top, held it in front of Vanessa and hit 'play'. Vanessa started to protest as she saw what she thought was the start of a random porno movie. She made to get up and leave again but like before a strong hand pressed her back in her seat. She then gasped as she recognised Jason ripping down the front of a helpless looking woman's dress and exposing her breasts; helpless because the woman was being held forcibly by two other men. She wanted to look away but her eyes felt drawn to the screen as the action moved on to where the woman was tied with her arms above her head. Vanessa felt completely stunned as she watched the woman's feet being tied to the rings in the floor before Jason ripped off her dress completely. Vanessa felt as though she was watching some kind of nightmare as the woman writhed around on the ropes completely naked before being fucked by all of the men in turn; Jason taking her first followed by all of the others. Robert closed the lap top and put it on the bar before turning to Vanessa. Vanessa felt completely shocked by what she had just seen and just sat and listened in disbelief as Andy said, "Vanessa, this little club of ours is where we indulge in living out our fantasies of group sex." He then lied a little as he continued, "many of our member's partners have similar fantasies and we help them to have experiences of being group fucked with complete discretion and confidentiality. The woman you just saw in the movie was the wife of one of our members. A very important rule of our club is that any man taking part must agree to bring his wife or girlfriend along for the enjoyment of the rest of club as a form of payment within six months of joining. Each new member signs an agreement where he not only agrees to this but also gives details of his partner's measurements and lists her fantasies and fetishes. Vanessa felt her self panicking and tried to get up and leave again. She felt the strong hands on her shoulders and this time struggled to wriggle free and escape but it was hopeless. The men were crowded around her and she eventually stopped struggling and sat back down. She listened in silence as Andy read out the details that Jason had submitted when he had joined. She felt her cheeks flush red with embarrassment as Andy read out her vital statistics and the fact that she shaved her pussy. She took in a few deep breaths to try and calm her self as Andy paused reading the agreement for a moment. She then felt her cheeks turn to crimson as Andy continued, with excitement and delight in his voice, that her fantasies featured non consensual sex, rape, punishment and humiliation. As if that wasn't enough she listened in a daze as he then described her fetish of having sex wearing pantyhose and went on to explain the Japanese term 'sumata'. Finally he read out the part where Jason promised to bring Vanessa to the club where she would take part in group sex with the other members. The room fell silent for a few moments and Vanessa was aware of all the men gazing at her. The silence was broken by Andy as he said, "Vanessa, as you might have guessed by now your boyfriend Jason is not going to come and collect you. He doesn't even know you are here. Not yet anyway. Just in case you are in any doubt and if Jason's list of your fantasies and fetishes is correct, then tonight all of your fantasies are about to come true." Vanessa shouted at them, "No, no way you bastards, I won't let you, let me go!" She made another attempt to jump up and escape but this time a large strong hand swiftly slid inside her jacket and painfully gripped her left breast. The more she struggled the harder he squeezed. Finally as he squeezed and then twisted her breast painfully, she stopped her struggle and sat back down. "So Vanessa, your choices are very limited. Whatever else happens we are all going to fuck you in one way or another. The best thing you can do now to make it easier on your self is to start by undressing your self, right now here in the bar, but whatever you decide we will still all have our way with you." The man was still gripping her left breast quite painfully as Vanessa gazed down at her feet knowing that there was no escape. There was no way she wanted her clothes ripped or torn. They were all expensive designer items that had cost a fortune but equally there was also no way she was going to undress voluntarily and submit her self to these depraved men. She raised her head and looked around defiantly saying, "I'm not going to take my clothes off for you so you'll just have to do your worst." The man gripping her breast pulled her up off of the seat by pulling her tender flesh painfully upwards. As soon as she was standing she started to struggle as the men closed in. The man released his painful grip on her breast and then she felt many hands starting to grope her all over. Her jacket was swiftly and efficiently removed and then eager hands were busy unfastening her blouse. As the last of the blouse buttons was unfastened Vanessa, despite the fact that she knew she was about to be abused and used by this crowd of excited men, bizarrely felt pleased that she had chosen the sexy black half cup bra that morning. She felt shocked as she realised it was giving her an unexpected thrill knowing that the sight of her partially exposed breasts was exciting the men. She was still struggling but knew it was hopeless as her blouse was opened to reveal her B cup breasts which were displayed sexily by the black lace of the bra. She saw the looks of lust in the men's eyes as they paused briefly to leer at her bra covered breasts. She heard a few of them exclaim, "Nice tits, Vanessa," as she felt other hands pulling up her skirt. Her skirt was slowly but surely being pulled up over her thighs. She could feel the tightness of it as the rolled up hem was pulled and stretched further and further up her legs showing off more of her nylon clad thighs to the men. She heard the sound of a seam ripping as the kick pleat gave way and the skirt was finally bunched up tightly around her waist. She squealed 'ouch!' as one of the men playfully but quite firmly slapped one of her buttocks as if to reinforce the fact that now the only thing between her buttocks and the men was a thin covering of sheer nylon. One of the men then said, "Let's get her tits out." She felt fingers push under the bottom of the wired bra cups and then suddenly her bra was being stretched out and then up leaving her breasts unsupported and naked. She tried to object shouting, "no, please no," as hands and fingers started to maul her naked breasts; squeezing the soft flesh and pinching her nipples, but deep inside she was becoming resigned to her fate. She felt helpless as her hands were then held tightly behind her back. She listened to their crude comments as they slowly circled round groping and gazing at her exposed breasts. She winced as they took turns to roughly pull at her nipples, causing them to redden and swell. Much to her added embarrassment she realised that she was becoming aroused. The rough treatment of her nipples, although sometimes painful and the feeling of being so vulnerable, was causing her breasts to tingle. She tried to concentrate on how she could get her revenge on Jason, or how much it hurt when they twisted and pinched her swollen nipples, but no matter how much she tried to suppress her arousal she felt a distinct wet patch forming on the nylon between her thighs. Up until now the many groping hands had concentrated on her breasts and buttocks but increasingly she felt a persistent hand trying to force between her upper thighs from behind. She was doing her best to keep her thighs clamped together but as the men turned their attention to her lower body Andy said, "move your feet apart Vanessa." She realised that it was Andy trying to push his hand between her thighs and ignored his request until she felt his breath close to her ear as he said, "move your feet apart or we'll drag you to the room upstairs, tie you up and force your feet apart. The stark image of the woman that Jason had helped to gang rape entered her head. She hated the idea of these men touching her intimately but the thought of being tied and completely helpless filled her with added dread. She could feel his fingers relentlessly pushing between the lower part of her buttocks and with a sigh of resignation she slowly relaxed her thighs, moved her feet apart a little and then gasped as Andy swiftly thrust his hand between her thighs and gripped her fleshy nylon covered pussy tightly in his hand. She felt completely trapped as Andy said, "Jason told us that you not only have a fantasy of non consensual sex but that you like the feel of a stiff cock thrusting between the gusset of your pantyhose and your pussy lips. Well, today's your lucky day Vanessa because a few of us are willing to try that before the rest of us fuck you." As soon as Andy finished speaking Vanessa squirmed around as she first felt Andy remove his hand from between her thighs and then the back of her pantyhose being rolled down to expose her buttocks. She saw the men, especially the ones in front of her all trying to lean back and catch a glimpse of her naked backside. She knew it was pointless to struggle but still tried to object when Andy said, "You've got a lovely arse Vanessa, let's show the guys how lovely it is by you bending forward. "No, please no," she objected but realised she had no choice as strong hands held her waist and pushed her head down, bending her over to display her buttocks more fully. She cringed as Andy said, "Vanessa, let's see what delights you are hiding before we satisfy this unusual Sumata fetish of yours. She felt her feet being kicked further apart and then unknown hands gripping her exposed buttocks. "Please, please don't degrade me like that," she pleaded as she felt her buttocks being pulled apart and then a finger tip brushed over her anus as if to emphasise that they could all now see her tiny puckered hole. She knew that her pleading was in vain as she heard some of the men say, "show us her pussy Andy." She felt her pantyhose being rolled down a little further and her buttocks pulled further apart. She could feel the sudden coolness of the room on her moist lips as the men all started commenting crudely. She gasped as she felt the tips of Andy's fingers brush over her wetness. Then, mouthing a low groan of shame she felt him pulling her inner lips apart, opening her crudely for all the men to leer at. To add to her shame and embarrassment Andy then eased a finger into her wetness and announced to the others, "her cunt is almost dripping. Let her stand up and we'll try this Sumata thing" The men holding her head down released their grip and allowed her to stand. Andy's hand was still between her thighs, pressed in between her wet lips and the reinforced gusset of her pantyhose. He moved a finger around in the wetness as he said, "So, Vanessa, Jason says you like the feeling of a big penis thrusting between your thighs and trapped by the nylon of your pantyhose? Or should I say that up until now you liked the feeling of Jason's stiff penis rubbing against your wet pussy lips? She felt his finger slip out and then he removed his hand as he asked the others, "Guys, are there any volunteers to try out this Sumata thing on Vanessa?" Vanessa watched as three of the men in front of her began unzipping their trousers as one after another each of them said, "Yes, I'll try it. Vanessa's Group Sex Ordeal Her natural instinct was to struggle again even though she knew it was pointless. Others held her tight as she wriggled around. She did not want to look but her curiosity got the better of her as one by one the three men pulled out their erections and stroked them to full stiffness in front of her. She was still struggling as the first one moved round behind her. The waist band of her pantyhose was still down under her buttocks at the rear as she felt the head of the first man's penis press between the very tops of her thighs. She felt him push forward, the gusset of her pantyhose helping to press it against her wetness and causing it to slide sensuously through moist furrow of her wet and pouting labia. Although still struggling a little, Vanessa instinctively leaned forward a little causing the head of the man's penis to momentarily brush against her clit. This caused her to let out an involuntary sob as she began to surrender to her sexual feelings and start to almost imperceptibly move her hips in harmony with the man as he started thrusting inside her pantyhose. Her sobs and sighs were becoming more frequent as she fought to suppress her rapidly rising arousal. The man was now gripping her waist as his thick erect penis ploughed the wet furrow between her pussy and the pantyhose. She sensed that he would soon finish and perhaps save her from the indignity of having an orgasm in front of all these men. His breathing was becoming louder and his thrusting more urgent when suddenly he let out a long deep moan and Vanessa felt his hot semen flood the front of her pantyhose. He quickly withdrew and before she could catch her breath a fresh stiff fat penis slid into the hot wet gap at the top of her thighs. As the new man started to thrust he reached around Vanessa's waist and gripped the top of pantyhose that was against her belly. He pulled it upwards causing the nylon gusset to press his erection more tightly against her wetness and at the end of each thrust causing the head of his penis to nudge against her clit. Vanessa closed her eyes, blocking out her view of the leering men, knowing that she could not resist any longer. Her breasts tingled all over and she could feel her orgasm building rapidly. As her hips moved in harmony with the second man she started to lose control. She felt him pull the front of the waistband up until she thought the nylon might tear. She could feel the whole length of his penis pressed against her parted lips as his hot semen suddenly flooded over her clit. It was at that very moment that she lost it completely. Her legs trembled as her screams of pleasure echoed around the bar. She was still panting and sighing as she felt the man withdraw and his cock swiftly replaced by another. As the third man pushed his erection into the wet mess between her gusset and pussy she opened her eyes. Vanessa had never felt anything like this before, filled with lust and now resigned to the fact that she would have to satisfy all of these men before her ordeal could finish. She found her eyes drawn to each of the men that she could see in front of her; all of them now unzipped and lewdly stroking their exposed erections waiting their turn with her. Like the man before him this latest one gripped the front of the pantyhose waistband and pulled it upward causing the nylon to press the length of his erection between her pussy lips. It was pulled up so tightly that Vanessa could feel the bulbous head of his stiff penis as it parted her lips from the back toward the front with each of his inward thrusts. Like before she could not resist matching his thrusts with pelvic movements of her own but this time the end result was different. She could sense and feel his rising lustful passion as he fucked the wet gap at the top of her thighs but as he continued to thrust he placed a hand on the back of her neck and pushed to make her lean forward. She tried to resist but he was relentless. She could feel his fingers pressing her neck forward causing her to bend at the waist. The more she bent forward the more the head of his stiff cock pressed into her wetness. As she felt his thrusts becoming urgent he made one last push on the back of her neck. She was forced to bend further forward, past the critical point where instead of gliding through the wet cushion of her pussy he entered her. Now that she was bent over the front of her pussy and the gusset of the pantyhose acted like a guide, deflecting the forward thrusting penis upwards, in one continuous inward thrust, all the way up inside her wet vagina. His hands quickly shifted to grip her hips tightly as he made a few more powerful thrusts, grunted loudly and then emptied his semen inside her. He remained motionless for a moment as his last drops of semen oozed into her and then he withdrew. As he withdrew Vanessa stood back upright and almost immediately felt her pantyhose being pulled back up to cover her buttocks. The whole of the crotch area was wet and she could feel the last man's semen already oozing out of her to add to the mess from the others. A few of the men had gathered closer to her and for a moment she froze and panicked as she saw one of them with a small knife. Seeing the look of panic on her face, Andy grinned and reassured her saying, "its OK Vanessa, we thought you might like our own variation of pantyhose sex. She looked puzzled and flinched as the man with the knife moved even closer. Her whole body tensed as he gripped a small section of the pantyhose on her thigh about eight inches or so down from the gusset at the front and cut a short slot in the nylon. He repeated this at the back and then did the same on the other leg. Her puzzlement was solved as four men moved close to her. Surrounding her they used their fingers to open the slits in her pantyhose and ease their erections under the nylon. Their four faces were close to hers as she felt their cocks pushing up between the nylon of her pantyhose and the soft flesh of her upper thighs. She felt hands squeezing and groping her breasts as all four men started to thrust against her thighs. With each upward thrust the heads of their penises were only an inch or so from her cum soaked pussy. She tried to ignore her own feelings but could not deny how erotic it felt to have the four of them 'fucking' her thighs. Four men who she knew would soon be adding to the mess inside her pantyhose. She could feel their hot breath on her face and neck as all four of them thrust against her. As well as groping her breasts one of their hands was pressing the wet nylon gusset of her pantyhose pushing his fingers up into the wet recesses of her labia. She could not resist moving against the groping fingers, subtly moving her hips until the fingers were hitting the spot perfectly. She closed her eyes unable and unwilling to control the orgasm that she knew was about to erupt through her body. She felt the urgency of all four men and, as the first one started to ejaculate inside her pantyhose, her mouth fell open, her body trembled and once more her screams filled the room. By the time her orgasm had subsided all four men had ejaculated. The tops of her pantyhose were now swimming with semen. The men, having spent their energy, quickly pulled away leaving her standing there with small dribbles of spunk trickling out of the four slits in her pantyhose. Any fight that had been in her was now gone. She just stood in the middle of the group of men wondering what else they had in mind for her. She noticed that there were still many erections waiting their turn with her. She also noticed that Andy had disappeared somewhere but was now returning. He was grinning and carrying a small bag. Ever since that night when Jason had handed back the completed form Andy had been excited and fixated on one particular answer; the fact that Vanessa had never had anal sex. Tonight he intended to change that and to be the first violate her smallest orifice. As he stopped in front of her, Vanessa felt nervous again as he asked, "have you ever had anal sex Vanessa." The shock and bluntness of his question made her momentarily speechless as he continued, "you know, has Jason ever fucked your arse?" Although Jason had sometimes teased her anus with the tip of a finger during their lovemaking the thought of having her anus penetrated with a penis had always been a strict no-no. She looked at Andy's mischievous grin and the group of men surrounding her and panicked as deep down she knew that today would be her first time. She felt her buttocks clenching at the thought of it as she looked at Andy and, with a pleading note to her voice said, "No, nobody has ever done that. Please don't make me do it." "We'll decide later," said Andy, placing the bag on a nearby table, "but in the mean time we'll see what your delightful little puckered rosebud might be capable of." She watched his face as he reached into the bag. His expression looked full of lust as he pulled out what looked like a short string of over sized pearls. At least, that was the only way that Vanessa could relate to the object that Andy was holding for her to see. There were five shiny black beads. The first was perhaps half an inch or so in diameter. The beads were joined together in a continuous string separated by a gap of an inch or so and increasing in size with a large ring at the very end next to the largest bead which was around one and a half inches in diameter. Vanessa felt her self trembling as Andy then pulled out a tube of KY and started to coat the beads liberally with the lubricating gel. He then passed the dripping shiny beads to one of the others as he screwed on a long applicator nozzle to the tube of KY and said, "Now bend over the stool Vanessa." She knew she had little choice but still pleaded with Andy saying, "no, please, not my bottom". A few of the men gripped her arms and moved her over to a nearby bar stool. Although till pleading for mercy they soon had her bent over the stool. The soft seat was pressing into her lower belly as they held her head down on one side and her feet on the other. She was still struggling half heartedly, knowing that it was in vain as she felt Andy push his fingers between her nylon clad buttocks. She could feel the wetness of the semen, now cold and sticky around her crotch and upper thighs as Andy gripped the dark reinforced crotch of her pantyhose and, using his finger nails to assist, tore a gaping hole. Although her head was being held down she could see the movement of feet and knew that most of the men were now looking at her exposed buttocks, or more specifically her anus. As if to make the point she felt her buttocks being pulled apart and then a finger tip brushed over her delicate rose bud causing it to visibly tense. Despite everything that had happened earlier she felt renewed humiliation as the long applicator nozzle was slowly pushed into her. She felt the coldness of the gel inside her as Andy squeezed the tube filling her rectum with the KY. She felt the tube being slid back out and the coldness of the gel, as some of it oozed from her anus, acting as a stark reminder of just how crudely she was exposed to all of these men. She felt her whole body tense involuntarily as Andy said, "Try to relax Vanessa and we'll see how many beads you can take in your arse." She started to wriggle again as she felt the first of the beads being pushed into the tight ring of her anus. She was surprised at the ease with which it entered her and for a moment she relaxed a little. She felt pressure build as Andy started to ease the next bead into her. It felt uncomfortable as she tried to resist the invasion of her rectum by tensing her sphincter. It went against all of her natural instincts but when Andy said, "try to relax Vanessa, it will help and anyway you don't really have a choice," she reluctantly forced her subconscious to try and go against all of its natural instincts and relax her sphincter. She found it very difficult to focus her brain when being humiliated like this but gradually she managed to release the tension in her sphincter. She then felt the pressure start to build and then felt the sudden relief as the second bead passed the gripping ring of her sphincter allowing it to contract again. She had a clear image in her mind of the beads and although she felt a little surprised by how relatively easily she had accommodated the first two she felt very fearful of the last and largest. The room was almost silent. All she could hear was the breathing and the occasional lewd comment from the men as Andy started to ease the third of the beads onto her rectum. Like before she felt the pressure increasing as the bead stretched her sphincter. It felt uncomfortable as she tried her best to allow this intrusion. She gasped aloud and then sighed with relief as, like the first two, the third bead was pushed past her novice sphincter which then closed back into the gap between the beads. She felt Andy pulling on the ring, teasing her sphincter by partially pulling the third bead back out and then releasing again causing her to draw it back inside her. The effect of this constant teasing of her sphincter was giving her sensations that were new to her. She was repeatedly tensing and then relaxing her pelvic floor by instinct as Andy pushed and pulled on the beads. "Only two more to go now Vanessa," he shouted gleefully as she felt the pressure suddenly rise again. She could sense the excitement amongst the men, hearing them encouraging Andy with their crude remarks. Things like, "go on Andy, her arsehole will soon be able to take the largest cock." And, "Her arsehole will soon be as big as her pussy!" She knew that there was no way Andy would stop this latest torment until the last of the beads was inside her. She tried to ignore the panic that was building inside as the pressure made her momentarily wince with pain. Like before, the discomfort suddenly eased as the penultimate bead was sucked inside by her sphincter as it passed the point of no return. Also like before Andy teased her by pulling back on the ring. She felt the pressure as her sphincter instinctively tried to close as the bead threatened to exit her anus. These sensations were ones that up until now she had not associated with sex. As Andy slowly pulled the ring back Vanessa could feel her rectum opening. At the point where she felt as though her bowels were about to open she started to panic and then the feeling passed again as Andy released his grip and the bead slid back inside. She cringed as she imagined the view the men had from behind her. Her pantyhose ripped and torn, dripping with spunk and her most private place on full view being stretched open with the invading beads. "OK Vanessa," said Andy, "Just the last bead to go but before that we need to move you a little so the guys can see a little more." A little more! She thought to her self, wondering how much more she could possibly reveal. The men adjusted her position as she was bent over the stool. Her buttocks were now a little higher and her thighs further apart. She felt Andy's fingers probing the wetness between her thighs and then tensed as he ripped open the gusset of her pantyhose some more saying, "That's better Vanessa, now the guys have a nice clear view of your pussy as well as your arsehole. She felt fearful that the last and largest bead would simply not fit inside her. She listened as he said, "just relax Vanessa and it will be OK." Relaxing was the last thing on her mind but she knew that if by some miracle she could relax then she just might be able to take the last bead. The sensations the beads were causing were already confusing her. Although she would never admit it she was experiencing a strange feeling of pleasure after each of the beads was inserted. To add to this mixture of confusing sensations she suddenly gasped as Andy ran the tips of his fingers between her engorged spunk covered pussy lips. One of his fingers brushed over her clit as he used his other hand to push the last bead against her resisting sphincter. He continued to both tease her clit and apply increasing pressure on the bead. Vanessa could feel her sphincter resisting painfully but he seemed to sense the pain each time and back off a little. Much to her surprise she realised that she was slowly getting used to it. The men started to encourage her, "come on Vanessa, you can do it!" She tried her best to relax her muscle as Andy increased the inward pressure. She then gasped, more with surprise than pain as she felt her anus open right up and the last of the beads slid inside her. The men all cheered loudly and then Andy said, "Before we continue with your anal lesson I think its time for you to satisfy a few more of my friends. Get off the stool and kneel down Vanessa." She only hesitated for a moment before doing as he asked. As her knees took her weight on the floor she knew immediately what was expected of her as one of the men moved in front of her holding his erection in his hand. He rubbed the exposed head of his erection across her lips and said very bluntly, "suck it." She nervously glanced from side to side trying to count how many more men were waiting for the same treatment. She counted to ten and then stopped counting. Turning back to the man in front of her she looked up into his eyes as he stared down at her. She could see the pure lust burning in his eyes as she slowly opened her mouth. Unlike her experiences of oral sex with Jason there was no tender licking or teasing. She tentatively tried to tease the head of this stranger's cock with her tongue but he was already past teasing. As her lips parted he just pushed the whole length into her mouth. Vanessa panicked as she started to choke but knew she must quickly adapt as he gripped her head with his hands and started to fuck her mouth. She could sense his urgency and she felt grateful in the sure knowledge that he would not last much longer. His hands moved to the back of her head as he forced the swollen head into her throat. She felt her self gagging and for a moment, unable to breathe. Just when she thought she would pass out she tasted the hot salty fluid flooding down her throat and then relief as he slid almost all the way out of her mouth. Vanessa was gasping for air and swallowing spunk at the same time. The man held the head of his cock just inside her mouth so that her lips were around the ridge. "Make sure you lick off all of the drips," he grunted as the last of his spunk trickled out into her mouth. Having recovered sufficiently she did as he asked, licking and swallowing the drips until they stopped. Any relief was short lived because as soon as he pulled away another man quickly took his place. She knew that the sooner she could satisfy the men the sooner her ordeal would be over. Looking as though she was eager for the next load, she parted her lips invitingly and then tasted what was becoming a familiar slightly salty and stale taste of aroused penis. Like before the man held her head, using her mouth for his selfish pleasure. He did not choke her like the previous man but as she sensed his imminent ejaculation she was not expecting the large amount of hot salty spunk that suddenly flooded her mouth. She tried desperately to swallow it but most of it spilled out and trickled down her chin. For a while she lost all sense of time as, one after another, the men used her mouth. To her initial relief the third man set a trend by not ejaculating into her mouth or throat and instead pulled out at the last minute, spraying her face. The relief of not choking or having to swallow soon disappeared as one after another they took great delight in ejaculating where ever they pleased. By the time they had finished her head was covered with spunk. It was in her hair, all over her face and dripping down onto her shoulders and her dishevelled bra and blouse. Vanessa's Group Sex Ordeal By now Vanessa was forced to keep her eyes closed as her eyelids were covered with semen. Finally, with her jaw aching, she realised that she must have satisfied the last of the men. She reached up and used her fingers to wipe away the gooey mess from her eyes. It wasn't until she tentatively opened her eyes that she realised what a degraded spectacle she had become. She could still feel the semen trapped inside the legs of her pantyhose, now cold and sticky. In addition she could feel the fresh semen trickling down her face and as she glanced downwards saw the rest of it splattered all over her bra and breasts. She felt a strange feeling of numbness, not quite believing what she had just been through but knowing that she had satisfied the collective lust of this large group of men; All that was, except one. All of her senses returned with a rush as she felt Andy grip the ring of the anal beads and give it a tug as he said, "Very good Vanessa, I knew you would manage to do it. Now it is only me left for you to satisfy and I think you already know that it is not your mouth or your pussy that I want. Now stand up." Two of the men helped her up and then Andy slowly walked around to face her. He had his large erect cock in his hand and grinned mischievously at her as he said, "Before I fuck your arse I think we should take a picture to show Jason how good you are at satisfying many men." Before she could protest one of the men appeared in front of her with a camera. She saw the sudden flash and knew that the image of her covered in spunk and with the crotch of her pantyhose ripped open was now captured for ever. "Just a picture for Jason," said the man with the camera, "to show him what a complete slut you can be." Andy moved behind her and once again gave the ring on the end of the anal beads a gentle tug. The action sent strange sensations through Vanessa's body, sensations that she still did not want to admit, even to her self, were quite pleasurable. "Bend over the stool again Vanessa." "Please," she begged, "please let me suck you instead." She felt him pull on the ring and guide her back to the stool. Like before some of the others pushed her and with a sigh of defeat she felt the stool pressing into her belly as they bent her over it. She felt Andy nudging her feet apart as he said, "move your feet apart Vanessa, I want a good look between your thighs before I finally take your lovely tight arse for my self. She was still begging, "no, no, please don't," as she submissively allowed them to arrange her posture on the stool. The highest part of her body was her buttocks which she felt being prised apart. She felt the crotch of her pantyhose being ripped even further as, like earlier, fingers probed and pulled at her labia, opening her pink flesh for all to see. With her head down low she managed to glance sideways and caught a glimpse of Andy squeezing out large blobs of KY onto his penis and then coating the whole length of his shaft with the glistening gel. As he caught her watching him he said, "Vanessa, this will very shortly be deep inside your rectum." She looked at the size of it, both long and fat with a large bulbous head and felt her panic rising again trying to imagine how it could possibly fit into her bottom. He moved back behind her and then she felt the beads move. She felt herself tense involuntarily as he pulled on the ring; the largest of the beads once more stretching her open but this time forcing an exit. She felt a momentary feeling of discomfort and then an intense urge to clench all the muscles in her pelvic floor as the largest of the beads popped out from its tight surroundings. The rest of the beads followed and suddenly she experienced a strange 'empty' sensation and could feel that her once tightly closed rosebud was now partially open and dilated. This fact was not missed by the watching men who added to her humiliation by commenting that her 'arsehole now looked ready for Andy.' Just one final touch was the flash of the camera and the realisation that her rudely and fully exposed genitalia had just been photographed. She thought of all the times Jason had tried to convince her to let him try anal sex with her. All the times she had refused him as she felt the head of Andy's penis brush between her open thighs. He rubbed the head against the wet and torn edges of her pantyhose. She gave a low moan, as he brushed the head between the still wet and dripping lips of her pussy, thinking for a moment that he had changed his mind and decided against the final humiliating act of penetrating her rectum. However any relief she had felt was short lived as he slowly slid the head of his erection back up through the slimy wet slit of her pussy across her perineum and then on to her anus. Her pleading had now stopped. She knew that he was about to enter her whether she agreed or not. She felt the head nestle into the partial opening of her dilated anus and tried not to panic. She felt the pressure increasing as he started to push forward. She had been expecting pain but the beads had done their job. She felt her once tight opening start to stretch over the invading penis. For a brief moment it felt as though it was too big and would not fit, causing her to panic and plead, "No, no, it's too big!" Her words faded to be replaced by a long surprised sounding gasping howl as Andy's big cock was suddenly past her guarding sphincter and sliding all the way up into her rectum. She gasped for breath, feeling Andy's scrotum slap against her pussy as he impaled her and then paused with the whole length of his erection inside her. It was more the surprise than anything else that had taken her breath away. She regained her composure as best she could which was difficult with a crowd of men watching as she lost her anal virginity. She felt Andy grip her hips and then start to thrust back and forth. The sensation was nothing like she had imagined. Any discomfort had gone and she could feel the quite exotic sensation of her vagina being stimulated through the thin dividing wall between it and her rectum. Andy's thrusts were strong and powerful and much to her dismay she found her self moving her hips in sympathy with his, relishing the newly found enjoyment that she had protested about so much. The combined thrusting action was also stimulating her clit as it rubbed against the edge of the stool. As Andy started to thrust more urgently Vanessa could feel every nerve ending in her body start to respond. Her nipples tingled as Andy's thrusts caused her breasts to move in harmony with each movement of her body. She could feel his fingers now digging into her hips almost painfully as he said in a deeper and husky voice, "I'm going to cum in your rectum Vanessa; I'm going to fill your cute arse with my spunk." She was not sure if it was his filthy talk, the physical action of being anally penetrated or both but, starting with a series of gasping shouts, her body trembled and she lost control again as the most powerful orgasm she had ever experienced ripped through her body. She could hear the reverberation of her screams filling the bar as Andy exploded inside her and felt the hot flood of his semen as it emptied deep into her rectum. He remained inside her until her breathing returned to near normal. Then, giving one of her buttocks a hard but playful slap, he withdrew with a loud 'plop' as his softening penis exited her once tight hole. The room was quiet as Vanessa remained bent over the stool obscenely displaying both the parted lips of her pussy and her gaping anus that was now dripping with Andy's spunk. "One last picture for Jason," she heard someone say as the flash went off again having captured the image of her dripping pussy and dilated anus framed by the torn nylon of her ruined pantyhose. Vanessa felt mentally numb as she became aware of the men walking around her, their cocks, now semi flaccid and still exposed as they looked at the now completely submissive young women that all of them had just used and abused. She took no notice as Andy called to the barman, "Hey, Jack, you haven't had your turn yet." She was vaguely aware of the big older western guy walking round from behind the bar. She turned her head and saw him unzip his trousers and drag out his erection. He moved behind her and boldly pushed his hand between her upper thighs. She remained submissive and motionless as his fingers pushed between her engorged labia and into her vagina surprising both he and Vanessa by how wet she still was. Yes, there was still the wetness of the many previous ejaculations but she was still aroused. He just stood there for a minute or so, idly fingering her, enjoying the feeling of exploring her wetness with his fingers. Jack then grinned broadly as an idea filled his head. He pulled out his fingers and said, "Vanessa, I've been watching you behaving like a whore for the past hour or so. Not only has it aroused me to the point where I'm going to fuck you but I'm sure the others will agree that behaving so badly needs punishing." The rest of the men all knew what would happen next. They had become accustomed to Jack adding a bit of spice to the finale each occasion. Vanessa felt Jack's hands gripping the sides of the torn hole in the gusset of her pantyhose and then felt and heard the ripping of the nylon as he tore the whole back part of the nylon away. The waistband was still intact but the rest was just torn shreds of nylon leaving all of her buttocks and upper thighs fully exposed. The sound of her sudden exclamation of "Ouch!" echoed around the bar a fraction of a second after the loud 'slap' of Jack's hand as he hit her right hand buttock with a stinging open hand blow. Vanessa's instinct was to try and get up from the stool and stand but Jack then pushed his free hand into the small of her back holding her firmly in place. He slapped her buttocks alternately, left and then right, causing her to squeal with each stinging blow. Between each slap he paused, causing her to tense with anticipation, not quite knowing when the next slap would happen. Each time it caught her by surprise and each time, between the slaps, she felt Jack's fingers caressing her tender bottom and then brushing between the wet pouting lips of her pussy. The pain of each slap contrasted with the tender feeling of his touches. With the stinging sensation still fresh it somehow intensified the feelings his fingers were giving her between her legs. Vanessa could feel her juices betraying her increasing arousal to Jack as he ran the tips of all four fingers back and forth, almost tenderly, between her wet pussy lips. She felt ashamed by how disappointed she felt each time his fingers moved away, making her tense her body once more as she waited for the pain of the next stinging slap on her backside. With her buttocks still stinging she found she could not resist responding to Jack's finger tips by moving her hips very slightly. Her hip movements gradually increased as Jack started to slip his fingers deeper into her sloppy wet pussy. Suddenly his fingers were gone and despite her feelings of utter humiliation bent over the bar stool in a room full of men she yearned to feel his fingers between her legs again. She glanced behind and saw Jack squeezing out some KY and applying it to the shiny head of his erect penis leaving her in no doubt what he was about to do. Even though she now knew that Andy's large penis had managed to penetrate her anus Jack's filled her with renewed doubt. It looked enormous as she watched him draw back his foreskin to reveal the huge shiny bulbous head. He caught her eye and grinned as he ran his large hand up and down the length of it. Compared to Jason's or Andy's it looked enormous and filled her with dread. She knew what he was about to do as he moved back behind her holding his erection in one hand. And, as if to remove any doubt she might have had he said, "I'm going to fuck that delightful arse of yours now young lady." Jack looked down at Vanessa's buttocks and licked his lips in anticipation as he used the fingers of his free hand to part her cheeks and reveal her still partially dilated rosebud. He guided the big slippery head of his erection to her tantalisingly tight looking hole, eager to feel the tight warm confines of her rectum gripping the whole length of his shaft. He heard a noise behind him, paused for a few seconds, glanced behind and saw Jason entering the bar. Jason's shouts of, "Vanessa, Vanessa, I'm so sorry faded to a whisper as Jack thrust forward. He looked down and watched with lustful delight as Vanessa's anus opened up and stretched over the almost impossibly large bulbous head of his erection. In one powerful inward thrust he heard her brief cry of surprise as her rectum was penetrated for the second time that evening. Jack took no notice of Jason who was just standing there gazing in disbelief whilst his girlfriend was being sodomised. He was completely oblivious to Jason or the others as he relished every thrust into the silky tight confines of Vanessa's backside. The whole room was completely silent except for the heavy breathing of both Jack and Vanessa together and the slapping sounds of Jack's belly against Vanessa's buttocks. Vanessa had seen Jason but her only outward response was to start moaning with each of Jack's thrusts. Like before when Andy had been the first to enter her once forbidden hole, Vanessa felt the unexpected arousal of being penetrated like this. Completely oblivious to the other men and Jason all watching, her moans of pleasure started to build to a crescendo. It was as though each scream was being pumped out of her mouth with each inward thrust of Jack's huge cock. The louder she screamed the harder he thrust until her screams merged into one long agonising sounding howl of delight as Jacks cock swelled inside her, throbbed violently and then emptied his hot spunk deep in her rectum. The room was silent for a moment except for Jack's heavy breathing. Jason was completely speechless as he watched Jack withdraw his softening penis from his girlfriend's anus and then wipe the dripping head across one of her buttocks. Jason looked around at the large group of men still gathered in the bar with the rapidly growing realisation that they had all already had their way with Vanessa. His gaze slowly shifted back to her as she lifted her self up off of the bar stool. Her usually immaculate hair was dishevelled and matted with blobs of ejaculate sticking clumps of it into knots. He watched as she wiped some spunk from her chin. Her blouse was gaping wide open, her bra pulled right up around her neck exposing both breasts and all splattered with cum. His eyes wandered down to the skirt bunched up around her waist and then, what was usually her pride and joy, her pantyhose; ripped and shredded with holes and still dripping with the men's spunk. Their eyes met and he muttered, "I'm so sorry." She just stared silently at him as she wriggled her hips and pulled the hem of her torn and stained skirt down to cover her self. She found her jacket and pulled it on. Not bothering with the blouse buttons or displaced bra. Finally, looking Jason directly in the eyes with a piercing stare she said, "Just take me home." * If you enjoyed reading this story please let me know. It helps to make the effort worthwhile. Thank you.