3 comments/ 27605 views/ 27 favorites Abbey's Unexpected Visitors By: gaggedKitty23 Abbey had had enough, plain and simple. She still couldn't believe the nerve of that little whore. How had the night turned sideways and, more importantly, what had gotten into her so-called 'best' friend? The college senior had been at the local nightclub with her housemate Jasmine. It was Abbey's birthday, and supposedly her housemate was there to be the designated driver and help her hook up with a handsome guy. Yet what had Jasmine done instead? The covetous little slut had cock-blocked all the hottest guys at the bar and in one case managed to steal a dreamy-eyed, six-pack muscled male specimen right out from under her! Abbey was too shy to compete with Jasmine even though Abbey was every bit as alluring. The sexy brunette was tall, her eyes a pretty green with 34C breasts that stood out on her slender body. At the moment she was wearing a strapless black dress that said 'Come get me' to any male lucky enough to be within visual range. Despite all of that, and still very much nursing that feeling of betrayal, Abbey was in no mood for sex...or anything for that matter, besides eating chocolate ice cream, one of her favorite comfort foods. Abbey was oblivious as she unlocked the door to the house she and Jasmine rented. The girl threw her keys on the kitchen counter and promptly took the steps two at a time up to the shower. 'Well, if I'm going to throw myself a pity party I might as well be squeaky clean,' she thought. Abbey was still sweaty from all the dancing and grinding at the club, fruitless though all the effort had turned out to be. With a sigh of contentment, the young brunette turned on the water and stepped underneath the showerhead's heavenly warmth. She delighted in the fogged-up mirror as the cocoon of heat relaxed her pores and every muscle one by one. She wondered if Jasmine would even be coming back tonight. Knowing her, and the way that one fraternity hunk had been eyeing her, Abbey doubted that she would be seeing her roomie anytime soon. Coming out cleansed and renewed after her shower, Abbey almost felt like the evening might be salvageable after all. She stepped out of the shower, dried off with a large, fluffy white towel, and then tossed it on the tiled floor. She opened the door to the hallway and stepped out, ready to head for her bedroom and get changed into her pajamas. Her eyes widened in shock at what she saw. Two men in masks, black shirts and jeans were carrying an expensive TV monitor from Jasmine's room and had just reached the landing at the top of the stairs. Recalling everything much later, Abbey wasn't sure why she hadn't screamed right away. She had very little time anyway though, because the taller of the two men leapt over to her and pulled a pistol on her. He was pointing it at her head and had her thrust up against the wall. Naked and trembling, Abbey began to sputter and beg. "Please, don't hurt me!" "Shut up, bitch! We were just helping ourselves to some nice merchandise here, but you just HAD to interrupt us, didn't you?" The burglar managed to make it sound like she had been inconveniencing them. The nerve! Abbey opened her mouth. "Look, just go. I...I won't say anything, I promise. Just...take it. Take what you want." In the background she had heard the other burglar cursing. The other man had been trying to carefully lower the TV to the ground without throwing out his back. Now he hissed at his companion. "Damn it, Vick. I told you this was a bad idea." The man's accent was thick Russian whereas his companion's was Midwestern. "Shut up, Dmitri. You always see the negative side to everything. You fail to realize that this is an opportunity." Vick was holding Abbey by the throat, the barrel of the gun nudged at the opening of Abbey's sex. "Are you going to be good and behave, bitch? Or am I going to have to get rough with you?" Abbey was mortified when she realized that her pussy was actually getting warm. The horrid truth was that this was frighteningly similar to one of her rape fantasies - to be discovered and taken by a home intruder. She'd even confided her fantasy to her ex-boyfriend, and they'd toyed with the idea of acting out a scenario not unlike this one. The young brunette quivered as Vick brought his mouth close to her ear. He flicked the point of the gun up and down, gently stroking the girl's clit. "Well, you sexy bitch? Answer me. I can't hear you." Abbey groaned as he pulled the gun away, handing it to his companion. Vick then brought his hand back to her well-trimmed pubic mound, cupping her sex and rubbing his fingers up and down her slit. She bit her lip and looked away as he taunted her. "I expect an answer, little slut. I'm going to finger your pussy until I get one." He began rubbing her clit with those ruthless fingers. The gorgeous brunette risked a glance at her captor and her eyes nearly bugged out when she saw the gigantic bulge in his pants. 'His cock must be enormous,' she thought. Her pussy hummed with pleasant recognition as Vick continued to finger her soft folds, his digits gliding with an effortless rhythm as her clitoris hardened with need and budding pleasure. She whimpered, shaking her head. "Please...stop!" But inside a different side to her was screaming 'More! Put your fingers inside me!' The young brunette groaned as Vick bent down to twirl his tongue around one of her nipples, turning it into a pebbled, aching little bud. Then he abruptly took the gun back from his companion as he took a step back. Pointing the weapon at the naked girl, he flicked it in the direction of the nearest bedroom. "Come on, slut. You and me are going to have some fun while my buddy finishes loading up all our merchandise." Abbey almost smiled when she heard Dmitri's string of curses, some of them quite creative and some of them definitely not in English. Vick gave him the finger. "You can have your turn with her once I'm done." Then he turned back to Abbey, who realized her pussy was practically quivering in anticipation. "Move that cute ass, bitch. Come ON." He slapped her left butt cheek hard, and it made a resounding SMACK. Startled, the young brunette hurried ahead into the bedroom. When she turned around Vick was eyeing her attractive figure, his gaze roving over her cute, heart-shaped face with the shoulder-length glossy black hair. He proceeded to admire her impressively-sized breasts, smooth belly, lean hips, and pouting pussy lips. He stared at her pubic thatch and her exposed pussy for the longest time as if savoring and salivating over the prospect of a unique feast. "Please...you can still let me go," she begged. Just saying the words made her hot. Her pussy was thrumming with heat now, the need starting to course from her loins up through her aching breasts. She crossed one arm over her pussy and the other over her breasts for the sake of modesty, but it was more out of automatic decorum than anything. She found herself secretly wondering what the intruder's cock looked like. How long was it? How thick? Her eyes strayed to the bulge in his jeans, and Vick chuckled. "Your words say one thing, little cunt. Your eyes - well, those say something else, don't they? You want to see Little Vick, eh?" He put the gun on the top of the dresser, close enough so he could grab it in an instant if necessary. Then he dropped his pants, yanking off his boots, socks, and boxers until he was naked from the waist down. His cock sprang upward like a fleshy spear, pointing directly at Abbey's exposed slit. "Look at that. He knows what he wants," Vick growled. "Please. No...you can't put that thing inside me." Her fantasy was boiling over, her pussy moistening with each heartbeat as she stared at the intruder's elongating prick. It had to be eight inches already, and it wasn't even at full strength. Vick's long cock had veins tracing it like tiny tattoos, pulsing with his need as his cock hardened further, growing into something almost obscene. He looked around the room, his focus suddenly fixating on something, Abbey had no idea what. He took a few big strides to the nightstand, fumbling through some of the drawers. "Don't you sluts have sex toys anywhere? You'd look good in handcuffs." Before she even knew she was saying, the words were already escaping from her lips. "Bottom drawer, back right." Oh crap. Had she really just revealed the location of the leather handcuffs, one of Jasmine's kinky toys? 'What's wrong with me?' Abbey gaped. The muscular intruder took out the pair of bracelets and grinned. "Thanks, bitch. You were awfully quick to answer. Now get on your knees." When she hesitated Vick stepped up to her, nudging the barrel of his gun at her clit as he growled in her ear and pinched her nipples. "When I say, kneel, bitch, I mean it." "OW...Okay, okay!" she yelped. Her pussy was dripping now, her body all too aware of this strong male holding her at his mercy. It was the quintessential core of her most intense sexual fantasies, to be dominated like this. As inappropriate as the situation was, right now she was finding it so hard to deny her pent-up desires. These needs had seethed, painfully dormant, for far too long. The beautiful brunette went down on her knees. Vick knelt down and snapped the cuffs in place around Abbey's wrists, keeping her hands in front of her. He took a step back and admired the girl, sitting naked and upright on her knees, wrists cuffed close together with breasts jutting outward to complete the submissive pose. Her expressive green eyes looked up at him with a mixture of fear and, if he didn't know better...anticipation. "What do you think, slut? Should my buddy and I kill you before we leave? We don't like to leave witnesses." Was he serious? Should she scream? The nearest neighbor was half a mile down the road though, so what good would it do? "No! Please Sir! Don't," Abbey begged. Vick was still wearing his ski mask, so she couldn't read his expression very well. "Mmm. Well it would be a shame to kill such a fine piece of pussy and ass." He walked back and forth, his eyes roving over her nubile young body in ways that had her pussy starting to cream up. He put the gun back on the dresser and then knelt down, swiftly kissing her. The act caught her off guard, and she groaned into his mouth, his tongue plundering hers as his hands cupped her sensitive tits. She started to kiss him back, her pussy dripping as his hand cupped her again. She rocked against his hand, moaning all the while. When he pulled back, his eyes bored into hers. Her jaw was slack, her pussy throbbing. She looked down at his cock, particularly fascinated by the pearled drop of pre-cum at its tip. "You nasty, horny little slut. You're getting wet, aren't you? Your sticky juices are all over my hand! Look at how messy you got me," he growled, wiping her own fluids across her supple cones. "Now where were we? Oh yes. I had just decided to let your sexy ass live. In return I hope you can meet my expectations, and the first one is this - you'll call me Master or Sir. Is that understood?" Abbey slowly nodded. When she didn't speak up fast enough, he slapped her left breast - though not hard enough to cause any real pain, just to create new sensations which only added to her arousal. "Uhhh." Speak up, slut. What do you call me?" "Master." "Good." Vick proceeded to take off his shirt so that she could see his torso, rippling with muscles. He was no bodybuilder, but the man clearly worked out and kept healthy. The young brunette found her cunt moistening with need as she latched onto the sight of his cock once more. "Yes, I see what you want. Okay, come get it, slut. Crawl over here and suck my cock." He picked up the gun again and used it to motion her over to him. Feeling humiliated and oddly thrilled, the naked brunette crawled over to Vick until his heavy testicles hung just in front of her mouth. "Wait, suck my balls first, bitch." Abbey felt a surge of arousal at the sight of that huge cock so close to her face. 'Go with it,' she thought to herself. She let the fantasy take over, making her feel liberated in a weird way. She hungrily lapped at Vick's testicles, fondling the soft folds between her lips. Sucking on one testicle long and hard, she relished the man's soft moans, then switched to the other testicle, sucking just as tenderly as she felt his body tense up with pleasure and the effort to repress his burgeoning instinct to come. As the beautiful brunette lapped, sucked, and tenderly laved the intruder's testicles she felt an odd sense of power over him. Vick meanwhile held her hair back from her face, caressing her scalp as she continued to lick and make soft slurping sounds. "Mmmm...you're doing so good, little cunt. Now let's see how much of me you can take between those pretty lips, shall we?" Abbey no sooner heard those words, and she was already licking up from the base of his cock to the tip, twirling her tongue along his glans, teasing his bulbous head with deft strokes. Vick groaned as he set the handgun down. In the back of her mind Abbey was aware that she could bite down hard now to incapacitate him and take his weapon. But she found, to her astonishment something which was as bizarre as it was true - that she didn't want to. Instead the slender brunette smothered the head of Vick's cock, slurping loudly as she vacuumed in the tip. Her cuffed hands played with his testicles, caressing the soft folds in ways similar to what her mouth had done earlier. His soft groans and grunts spurred her on, exciting her and making her pussy warm and wet, pulsing with a fiery need all its own. Soon the big-breasted brunette was pressing her lips firmly around his shaft and impaling her mouth on his rigid meat. She relaxed her throat as her tongue cradled the underside of his shaft, slurping loudly as her lips rushed down towards his pubic curls. "AAAHHH! Damn, little slut. You're a cock-munching whore aren't you?" Vick grunted even deeper and with genuine appreciation as Abbey's mouth bottomed out on his shaft, her nose pressed against his crotch. "OOoohhh yeah, little cunt. Sniff my crotch with my shaft down your throat. Uhhh!!!" Vick growled, holding the back of her head as he thrust his cock forward into her mouth with short little bursts. She relaxed her throat further, preventing the gag reflex, and pressed her mouth as tightly around his cock as she could. She felt his hot manhood straining inside her mouth, yearning to gush down her throat. Yet somehow Vick held back. He half-sighed, half-growled before finally letting the girl come up for air off of his phallus. She coughed and sputtered, strings of pre-cum dangling from her lips to the tops of her supple breasts. "Looks like I got you a little messy and returned the favor, cunt." Vick motioned at the bed. "Get up there, bitch. I want you on your hands and knees facing the headboard, ass UP." "Yes Master." The lithesome brunette climbed onto the bed, moving into position as the intruder had asked. She felt a thrill of fear and excitement at not being able to see him even for a few seconds. What would he do next? Would it be punishment or maybe, dare she hope, a reward? She felt her pussy dripping with lust as something wet and soft prodded at her from behind. It was a tongue. She moaned as Vick's tongue pressed into her silken folds, lapping at her juices. His rough hands cupped her ass cheeks, spreading them wider as he continued to feast on her slickened sex. His tongue darted into her slit even as his fingers rubbed devastating circles against her clit. She bit her lip to stifle a louder moan as the agony of pent-up desire tore through her loins and morphed her nipples into tight little nubs. "Ooohh god..." she crooned, "please, Master...Uuhhh!!" "Please what, bitch?" Vick said between slurps, his finger now plunging into her sex as his tongue continued its efforts. Meanwhile his other hand was fondling her aching breasts, pinching her nipples and squeezing her breasts like stress balls. She groaned at the mingling sensations of pain subsumed by much greater pleasure, her gathering juices trickling onto Vick's tongue. Her body was on fire all over, her little clitoris as rigid as a man's penis. Her orgasm was building, its tendrils infiltrating throughout her body like an infection. Her inner core was like a volcano destined to burst, her snatch now dripping fresh cream at a steady rate. "Aaaaahhh! Please lick my pussy, Sir. I want to...I want to come." "Mmmm!! SLURP!" Vick plunged two of his fingers faster into her sex, ramming them savagely into her intimate depths as she quivered and crooned. "Yes, please. Fuck me with your fingers, Sir. Fuck my pussy just like that," she moaned, her body betraying her. Her nipples hardened, so sensitive as his hand brushed across them and then reached down between her legs, gently pinching her clitoris. That agonizing application of pressure on her over-stimulated nerve bundle nearly sent the naked captive over the edge. "OOOohhhh. I want to come so badly, Sir. Please make me come. My pussy needs to come!" she begged. 'Oh god help me,' Abbey thought. Did she actually want this home invader to make her gush in his mouth? She felt herself lost in the oblivion of ecstasy when Vick's fingers continued to slide furiously between her legs, his thumb caressing her pearled nub until it went off like an explosion inside her loins. Abbey squealed as her body convulsed on Vick's two fingers, her juices spurting in Vick's face. She heard the sounds of him hungrily lapping at her sex fluids, and when he finally pulled away his mouth and chin were glistening with her wetness. "Ahh fuck. You're definitely a squirter," he growled with satisfaction. "Now turn over. I want you on your back." Abbey flopped onto the bed. Her cuffed hands caressed Vick's chiseled chest as he hovered right above her. She looked down, biting her lip and feeling a twinge of lust re-energizing her just-sated womanhood. His huge, thick cock was poised just inches from her helplessly spread legs, and she found herself wanting to feel his length inside her, stretching her pussy. Yet Vick was abruptly sliding off the bed instead, and disappointment surged through every part of Abbey's fully aroused nakedness. "Patience, cunt. If I'm going to pound that tight pussy, I'm going to do it my way." He came back with two pieces of clothing and tied her ankles to the bedposts, forcing her to spread her legs even wider. Now her pussy was fully exposed, its light fuzz of pubic hair and moist lips revealing a gaping slit just begging to be shoved full of cock. He pressed his mouth between her legs, tasting her one more time and lubricating the tight, wet passage even more. Then he jumped up onto the bed and knelt between her creamy thighs. Now he poised his egg-shaped cockhead at the entrance to her pussy. Abbey watched as the first inch of his cock spread her cunt lips. Then he stopped as if frozen in time. He looked at her, his eyes harsh yet tender. Expectant. "What do you want, little cunt? SAY IT." Abbey licked her lips, trying to decide whether she should surrender fully to the fantasy - to this powerful male with total control who was about to take her in the most intimate place imaginable. Once she acquiesced to her forbidden desires, would she ever be the same? That was the inner battle playing out in her mind. She looked at that long, pulsing penis and said the words that her feminine instincts yearned for her to say. "Fuck me, Sir. Please ram that cock hard into my pussy!" After she said those words Vick plunged into her damp heat like a battering ram. She gasped at the fullness as his ten-inch cock stretched her velvety sheath like a hurled spear. She clenched her hands and fought for breath as Vick's big hands gripped her by the neck and used the grip as leverage to begin plowing into her slickened snatch. The girl's body squirmed underneath him as he thrust his pelvis forward, his balls slapping forward even as his cock buried itself to the hilt in her wet and welcoming warmth. Abbey's Unexpected Visitors Ch. 02 The Auction The dance lights lit up the side corridors beyond their ornate columns using every surreal shade of color, from bright magenta to lime green to psychedelic blue. Abbey felt the unease rising through her bones though. It had been over two months since Vick and his buddy Dmitri had broken into her house and forced her to have mind-blowing submissive sex with them. After so much time had passed she had almost expected that she'd never hear from them again... Until randomly out of nowhere last week she'd received the call - Vick's raspy voice on the other end. "Be ready at 11PM next Friday night. Wear whatever you want. We're taking you to a club. This will be a date night you'll never forget." Then he'd hung up, BAM. No explanation, just tantalizing questions. Now, this very night as a full moon hung in the sky like a creepy tree ornament, she would get those answers. Part of her feared what those answers might be, but another very naughty, sex-addicted inner self was very much looking forward to it, and the anticipation had been killing her. Abbey was in her last year of college, and her gorgeous body certainly testified to her youth. She had a slender, athletic body with reasonably sized 34C breasts that looked extra large given her lithe figure. Her long, dark hair hung in lustrous tendrils a little past her well-toned shoulders. She was an eye-catcher because of her long legs and her cute face certainly completed the picture. The one thing she had always lacked was self-confidence - the forwardness to get or take what she wanted. But Vick and Dmitri had shown her a different world that fateful night nearly two months ago. They'd shown her that being submissive could be just as fun, just as rewarding...that submitting itself COULD, ironically enough, be FREEING. Those thoughts mingled in her head as Vick and Dmitri ushered her through the inner door to the 'VIP only' section of the club. The security guards opened the iron-latticework gate and motioned them down a side tunnel. The booming audio on the dance floor receded, muted by thick walls of concrete as they wound down a staircase, deeper into the night club's underbelly. Abbey had been vaguely aware of the name 'Shadowcat' on the nightclub's outer door. As they ventured deeper into the depths, the music became muted enough that Abbey could finally hear herself think. She thought she might actually have a chance of being heard now. "Where are we going?" Neither Vick, the tall Midwesterner nor Dmitri the shorter and stockier Russian, deigned to answer. They simply grunted and barked at her to keep moving. Finally they came to the final landing, entering into a wide, high-ceilinged chamber maybe three hundred feet long and roughly half as wide. There was a large stage at one end and circular tables spread all around the area just in front of it. Farther back there were spacious cages raised up on platforms, and inside the cages were all manner of sex furniture and toys - chains dangling from the ceiling, wooden horses with giant dildos protruding from the crossbeam, whips, electroshock wands and riding crops suggestively placed for any hand to grasp. Four massive security guards greeted them. "Vick, Dmitri. I see you brought us some fresh meat today." "You bet," Vick grinned. "Get her ready for the auction. She's all yours." "A-Auction?" Abbey stammered. "What do you mean?" Suddenly big hands were taking off her clothes. Her miniskirt and panties were tugged to her ankles, and two other sets of hands were taking off her tank top and bra. She squirmed and protested as the four hulking guards undressed her without ceremony, leaving her to stand as naked as the day she was born. Her pink nipples pebbled in the cool air of the underground chamber. Her pussy twitched with anticipation as she realized that most of the men and women in the crowd were stark naked. "Oh god. Where am I?" she said, half to herself and half to the gigantic security guards. The leader of the guards had a nametag which read 'Jamal.' Jamal slowly glided his hand across her perfectly shaped ass cheeks. His other hand found her pebbled nipples, giving each one a firm pinch that shot like a jolt through her aching breasts, only stoking her arousal more. "AAhhh! Stop it," she moaned, even as her body seemed to scream 'Yes! More!' Two of Jamal's cronies took her by each arm and began hauling her toward the stage. She could just make out other shapes in the distance. She couldn't yet tell who all was on the stage, but she had a sinking feeling she could venture a pretty accurate guess. Were there other helpless women who had been dragged up on that stage already, and was that her destination too? As the two big security guards thrust her up on stage, she realized that there were at least fifteen to twenty gorgeous females on stage with her, all free of any clothing and all with their wrists chained in front of them. Some of them had adornments around their necks - slender leather collars, shiny and black. She sputtered another protest when a huge, cruel-looking man with his entire upper body covered in tattoos depicting beasts and monsters came over to her, roughly snapping shackles into place around her delicate wrists and yanking her into what seemed to be a line facing the audience. "Welcome to Hell, cute little BITCH." Tattoo Man leered at her, his one hand cupping her dark thatch as he stroked her clit with his thumb. "UUhhh! What...where am I?" Abbey was scared, but she was also incredibly turned on. Seeing all those horny men and women in the audience, she wondered where Vick and Dmitri might be. Had this all been part of their sadistic plan? To share her with some of their friends here at the club? Why did the thought of being passed around among all those men with their raging, rigid cocks excite her more than frighten her? Abbey whimpered as Tattoo Man's hot breath warmed her cheek. His fingers were gently teasing her labia and flicking across her mons. "You like having your pussy fingered, cunt? Tell Master Jax what you like." "Please, Sir...what's going to happen to me?" Her voice quivered, and she hated herself for it. "We're having an auction, bitch! Can't you tell? These fine gentlemen in the audience here are going to bid on the finest pussies, including YOU. Then you go with the man we sell you to for the night...and fulfill his darkest fantasies." Jax rumbled with a dark, cruel laugh, smacking Abbey's ass hard as he walked away to inspect the girls along the rest of the line. Abbey stood staring out at the throngs of fully aroused males sprinkled with more than a few females, wondering just how many men were currently appreciating her helpless, sexy body laid bare. Her pussy was warm with arousal, practically slickening with fluid already, and her nipples stood at attention while an aching lust surged in her young breasts. "I take it you're a newbie?" Abbey turned, surprised to see a mesmerizingly beautiful girl looking at her intently. She had this exotic look, and her accent had a faint Brazilian touch, if Abbey had to guess. The woman's dark hair hung almost all the way to her waist in long, lustrous strands. Her breasts were impressively large, and she sported a belly button ring which accentuated her flat belly to perfection. "I'm Sharina." The girl awkwardly shoved her shackled hands out to clasp Abbey's in greeting. "Abbey." The overwhelmed young woman bit her lip and surveyed the audience. She was so full of questions, she almost didn't know where to start. "So...you've done this before?" Sharina's smile was both seductive and smoldering. "You have no idea. My boyfriend Diego takes me here for special occasions. He loves filming me, watching other men fuck me as I scream and cream up on random men's cocks." Sharina's smile widened as she saw Abbey's eyes grow big as saucers. "Don't look so surprised, cunt. We can't all be goody-two-shoes prissy little bitches living in our suburban bubbles." Unsure if Abbey had offended Sharina by her earlier reaction, she began to mumble an apology. But the worldly woman giggled and just shook her head. "I'm just messing with you, babe. You're going to enjoy yourself tonight, just be ready for anything and remember - just go with it! Okay?" Abbey nodded, trying to ignore the dryness in her mouth and the uptick in her heartbeat, her heart now pounding through her chest as if it was a prison from which it had to escape. "Who knows," Sharina mused with a faint grin, "we might even get bought by the same Master. Wouldn't that be fun?" The sexy Brazilian girl winked at Abbey as she sauntered farther down the line and out of earshot, looking out into the crowd, probably for a glimpse of her boyfriend, Abbey guessed. The next hour or so was sheer torture as Abbey felt like a piece of chattel put on the auction block - something she realized wasn't too far from the truth. A booming, strident male voice opened up the bidding as Jax walked up and down the line of slave girls, highlighting the 'feminine merchandise' with a riding crop as each girl's sale started a new bidding war among the crowd. Abbey's palms began to sweat more and more heavily as the auction went down the line...as finally they came to HER. "Feast your eyes on this fine specimen, gentlemen. She's the last sale of the evening, so take a good, long look." As the auctioneer described her physical attributes in lush detail, Jax slowly trailed the tip of the riding crop across her chest, trailing it down her smooth belly until the crop skipped to the apex of her thighs. "Open up, bitch. Legs WIDE," he hissed. Abbey obeyed, her pussy feeling the caress of the crop as it grazed her clit. The tip came away moist with her fluids, and Jax held it in the air for all to see as the auctioneer took notice. "As you can see, gentleman, we have a horny slut on our hands. See how the trainer's crop glistens with the cream of a slit that aches to be filled. She'll need powerful cocks drilling her every hole. Does anyone have what it takes to bring this little cunt to her knees? Do I have a starting bid for $500?" "$1000!" one man shouted. Soon another man was shouting over him, and the price quickly doubled. The bidding war escalated as Abbey trembled with anticipation and fear. Jax gently cupped her breasts from behind and whispered dark promises in her ears. "Ohhh yess...can you hear the unruly mob bidding for your cute pussy and ass? I wonder who's going to get the pleasure of raping you and forcing you to fulfill their every whim. Mmm..." Jax's words made Abbey shiver, but the slender brunette could only feel heat thrumming between her thighs, her desire emanating outward as she stared at all the males in the audience, a legion of cocks saluting her feminine beauty. At last one man, towering above everyone around him and dark-skinned, seemed to have outbid all the rest - reaching an astounding $28,000 bid price. The auctioneer was bellowing now. "Do I have a challenger? Going once...Going twice...Last call!" There was one more chasm of a pause, and then the finality of the auctioneer's tone made Abbey's pussy quiver. "Sold to Lamar Seversi!" Wait... Why did that name ring a bell? Abbey was distracted by the maddening familiarity as the name tugged at her mind when two security guards dragged her from the stage and whisked her away to one of the cages on its raised platform. A muscular, powerfully built black man stood naked in the cage, his shaved skull and brooding eyes making him look dangerous and somehow beautiful in his own way, like some exotic carnivore. He beckoned to Abbey, and that was when the naked brunette realized that they were not alone in the cage. The sexy Brazilian girl was there too. Her ankles and wrists were tied down to a metal slab which reminded Abbey of an unholy altar. "Welcome to the party, bitch. Do you know who I am?" Abbey licked her lips, her sight suddenly fastened on Lamar Seversi's fully erect penis. The monstrous specimen had to be a good ten inches tall, the veins standing out in obscene ridges up and down its colossal length. Lamar strode up to her, his hand gripping her by the neck as his other hand pinched her nipples roughly, making her moan as her pussy twitched with excitement. "Aaahhh...No Sir..." "Call me Master, bitch! Or do you want me to flog that cute ass in front of the entire club?" Jeers and shouted encouragement came from the men all around, most of whom were clearly anticipating a memorable show. "Fuck that slut!" one man yelled. "Fuck her tight ass. Let's hear her scream!" a deeper voice rumbled from somewhere behind her. Poor Abbey felt overwhelmed, but she also licked her lips and saw Lamar's cock as the ultimate challenge to be met. At that moment she abruptly recalled exactly who Lamar Seversi was. He was a tennis star, one of the top players in the world. That certainly explained his athletic body, that flawless physique clearly the result of countless hours running, training, and honing muscle. The man was a walking billboard of masculine eye candy. Looking at his heavy testicles and the long phallus sprouting up from his crotch, Abbey felt her sex getting moister by the second. "Please Master, don't hurt me! I'll be a good fuck-slave." "Is that so?" Lamar grunted. "Kneel and suck my cock." Abbey's cheeks turned red as she became all too aware of the countless sets of eyes watching her every move. She knelt carefully, the cockhead of her new Master bobbing almost seductively in front of her face. She tenderly licked the tip of his penis, then laved the sides of it. Two strong hands were gathering the hair at the nape of her neck, and she slowly smothered his penis with her hot mouth, sliding herself the first few inches down the bulbous head, suctioning it with her lips as he began to groan. "That's a start, bitch. Keep going!" She intensified the suction, her mouth sliding down further as she felt his cock slam up into her throat. She gurgled as the shaft pushed deeper still, her throat frantically trying to take all of that manhood in as he held her skull and began to plunge his cock forward into her mouth, fucking it like a second cunt. She groaned and gurgled more desperately now, drool seeping down her chin as the cock filled her young mouth and raped her throat. 'Oh god,' she thought...'I need to take a lungful of air! The bastard!'. She moaned as he finally pulled out, his rigid cock coated in her saliva, strings of his cum connecting from his tip to her now-bruised lips. She wiped her mouth off, her wrist coming away sticky with pre-cum as the imposing man grasped her by the neck and hauled her back to her feet. "Come here and meet our little playmate. Shirana recommended you. She knows how I love breaking in newbies." Abbey exchanged a questioning look with Shirana. Had the bitch really just helped fulfill her wicked suggestion from earlier when she'd predicted that the two of them might have the same 'Master' for the night? Abbey wasn't sure whether she wanted to strangle the sexy slave-girl or thank her. For a moment Abbey wondered that Lamar was doing when he unlocked her shackles, but soon he was already chaining her wrists in a new position behind her back and then forcing her to bend over the altar. Suddenly the lithesome brunette found her face just a few inches away from the Brazilian girl's exposed pussy. She couldn't help staring at the woman's clearly aroused sex, the scent of her arousal tantalizing Abbey's nose. Bent over like this with Master Lamar's hand roughly gripping her neck, Abbey was pretty certain that half the crowd could now see her gaping cunt too. Lamar's saliva-coated cockhead pressed between her delicate labia without warning, swiftly parting the girl's soft folds as she felt his shaft slide in, inch by brutalizing inch. The girl whimpered and moaned, her pussy clinging greedily to the invading shaft as it began to rape her - and she savored every second of it, though she was too proud to openly say it. "Oooohhhh...fuck, you're so tight, little cunt. Now I want you to lick your friend's pussy while I rape your tight fuck-hole. Can you handle that, bitch, or do I need to whip your tits?" "N-no Master! P-please I can handle it!" Abbey bit her lip, stifling a moan of desire as her pussy began to juice up on Master Lamar's slowly sliding and masterful manhood. She couldn't believe the sensations which the friction of his penis created as it swept through her velvety sheath, resurrecting nerves here, there, and everywhere. Her slick pussy was soon dripping as Lamar began to firm up a rhythm, his balls smacking against her thighs as he began to pound her cunt savagely, his heavy weight making her breasts press into the cold hardness of the metal altar. Her nipples pebbled against the smooth surface as Lamar's powerful fucks rocked her slender body back and forth. "UUuuuhh!!" Abbey moaned, and in the background she heard the debasing suggestions hurled by some of the spectators. "Yeah, rape the bitch's pussy hard! We want to see it dripping with cum! Make her squeal!" one man said. Another voice urged, "Use the crop! Come on, make the bitch feel some pain!" Abbey grunted when she suddenly realized that Lamar had reacted to the man's idea, smacking a riding crop against her sensitive ass cheeks. The sensations only added to her enjoyment though, making her squirm and writhe around his shaft, with the friction intensifying her pleasure as she felt his raging cock plunging through her pungent core. "Oh! Please!" Abbey cried, her pussy twitching and building towards release. "What are you waiting for, slut? Get your tongue in there. I want you to start licking pussy!" Lamar growled. As if to emphasize his words, he pulled his cock nearly all the way out of her slickened sex, only to slam it back at full pulverizing force, making her gasp and shudder as her body sang with need and lust. "Oh god!" Abbey groaned, shoving her hips back to meet his next thrust, her pussy enveloping his shaft as it raped her as thoroughly as any cock ever could. Meanwhile Abbey tentatively flicked her tongue at Shirana's sex, teasing the girl's clit with just the tip before tracing her tongue along the girl's pussy lips in slow, deliberate arcs. "Mmmm!" Abbey sighed, moaning more loudly as Lamar put a hand around her neck for leverage, holding her still while his cock lunged deeply between her legs, skewering her tight pussy with violent thrusts. The slender brunette could only moan as she feasted on the Brazilian girl's cunt, sucking feverishly on the tiny nerve bundle as Shirana began to sigh and squirm under the fellow slave girl's attentions. "Oooohh yes, baby. Suck my clitty and lick my pussy," Shirana cooed, grinding her sex into Abbey's face until her mouth and chin were shiny with the exotic girl's pungent cunt cream. Abbey lost all sense of control as the lust surged through her young body. She began to lap greedily at Shirana's trickling fluids, relishing the sweet taste even though she normally didn't have a strong attraction to women. At the same time Lamar's battering ram of a cock vanished between her cunt lips faster and faster, his testicles slapping against her thighs almost brutally as he slid his hands underneath her torso, squeezing her breasts like doughy stress balls as the throes of an ejaculation swept through him. "AaahhH!! Take my CUM, bitch. You're my filthy fuck-toy now!" he groaned, his testicles tightening as his penis twitched frantically inside her damp heat, spewing its scalding seed. As the muscular athlete deposited the last spurt of his sperm deep inside her well-fucked pussy, he slowly drew out his manhood and stood back to watch the excess cum ooze in long, nasty strands of stickiness which gradually pooled on the platform beneath the cage. Abbey's Unexpected Visitors Ch. 02 "Did the slut love every second of it? What do you think, my friends?" Lamar roared at the crowd and received yells of approval in return. Abbey's pulverized pussy suddenly ached with emptiness, and the lithesome brunette realized that she yearned for another cock to fill her horny snatch. She so needed to COME too - almost as if she would die if she didn't. Lamar seemed to sense her insatiable craving, his palms slapping her ass cheeks with affection. "Well, bitch? Did you like receiving my spunk? Beg for another cock. I felt your hard nipples and I see your clit all swollen and pleading for release, little cunt. So BEG, bitch. Let me hear it." Between licks at Shirana's now sopping-wet pussy, Abbey managed to obey her new Master. "Please Master, let someone else fuck my wet pussy! I need more cock, Sir...I need it stuffing my pussy full and pounding me so hard!" Lamar turned to the crowd. "I need a volunteer...YOU...come over here." In no time at all a sturdy man was stepping into the cage and then lining up his prodigious manhood behind her. Abbey bit her lip as she felt this new shaft slide home between her pussy lips, the girth of the penis making for a delicious recipe of ricocheting vibrations. She frantically slammed her hips back to meet the new rapist's thrusts, pleading inwardly for release and cooing as she began to build back up toward a climax. Even as Abbey's cunt was clenching feverishly around the newly thrusting shaft, she sensed Shirana's impending orgasm. The Brazilian beauty's juiced-up sex suddenly exploded in a frenzy of ecstasy, her ankles and wrists flailing as she ground her crotch roughly against Abbey's mouth. "Ummphh!" Abbey grunted, unable to swallow the flood of sweet feminine nectar that overran her palate and flowed down her chin. "Oh god," Abbey sighed, her pussy getting ready to join Shirana's in bliss as the new cock kept lunging between her swollen cunt lips in a blur of motion. Abbey looked back and realized that it was Dmitri. The bastard and his partner Vick had set this up with Lamar somehow, Abbey was sure of it! But the sexy brunette was too far gone in the haze of lust to dwell on it. Abbey's shiny raiment of hair shook as her body rocked back and forth with Dmitri's savage fucks, his shaft sliding easily through her welcoming wet sheath as she groaned and felt her hardened nipples slide back and forth almost painfully on the table's surface. "Oh god! Yes! Keep fucking me!" she crooned, and her slender body began to shake and shudder as her snatch convulsed on Dmitri's manhood, coating it with her fragrant sexual fluids. "Ooohhh fuck!" she cried, her pussy still spasming as a second orgasm followed on the heels of the first, and Dmitri just kept lunging without mercy, the crowd enjoying her squeals as the dual-orgasms tore through her young pussy. "Uhh! Uh!! UHH!!" Dmitri grunted, his muscles corded with effort as he plunged his cruel, thick shaft between Abbey's exposed sex lips with even greater zeal, loud smacks echoing though the chamber. The crowd was meanwhile urging him on. "Yeah, fuck her brains out! Fuck that slut to death!" Abbey's blue eyes looked up to meet Shirana's gaze. She suddenly realized that the Brazilian girl had come down from her orgasm and was now just staring at her. "Oh yeah, baby. You like humping that fat cock, don't you?" Shirana said huskily. Her eyes were heavy-lidded with lust, and Abbey sensed that Shirana found the sight of Dmitri pounding her cum-soaked pussy to be the ultimate turn-on. She moaned and thrust her hips back fervently, encasing Dmitri's penis completely as the man groaned and grunted, grinding his hips forward as he exploded inside her moist slit. "AAAHHHH!!" he shouted. Abbey shuddered, aware of so much gooey seed refilling her already tainted cunt. Soon she felt the scalding heat spreading through her insides, making her shudder with satisfaction as her pussy still quivered in the aftermath of the intense double-orgasm. She sighed, going limp with exhaustion as Dmitri emptied the last drop of precious cum in her tight and thoroughly-raped depths. "Who's next?" Lamar bellowed. "This slut needs a third cock in her tight fuck-hole!" Abbey was panting, wondering just what all these animals had in store for her tonight and if they would at least give her a few moments to rest at some point. Then she heard it, that unmistakable voice. "Let me have a go at her." Vick was now speaking, there was no doubt about it. The two bastards definitely HAD set her up for this. Abbey looked back with lust and the evidence of lust pooling between her legs as she saw Vick, naked as the day of his birth, line up his elongated shaft, barely pressing the head of his cock between her now cum glistening and raw-rubbed pussy lips. "I told you, didn't I Abbey? That this would be a 'date night' you'd never forget," he said, amusement dripping from his tone and showing in his eyes. Vick pulled back his cock and proceeded to tease her slit by rubbing his head across her opening, sending delicious shivers through her sensitive young sex. She whimpered and tried to shove her pussy back to capture his cockhead, but he simply drew it just out of range, fueling her frustration. "Please Master, put your cock in my pussy!" As Abbey begged, her loins felt as if they were on fire. Desire surged through her veins, and her mind could only anticipate the pleasure of being filled once more. It was if she could transcend reality if only he would give her his cock, like a god withholding his ultimate blessing. She cried out as he finally flung his cock like a spear into her dripping-wet sex. Vick's powerful hands pulled her buttocks back with each thrust, his staccato grunts joined by the slap of his testicles as they swung with the motion of his raping cock. Abbey moaned and resumed licking Shirana's pussy, overcome with resurging arousal as her nipples beaded, her cunt juicing up around Vick's manhood in a memorable plea. For several minutes Vick simply enjoyed himself, watching the slender brunette squirm and feast on Shirana's sex. Yet he eventually grew restless. Now he pulled her off the table, and Abbey gasped as Vick gripped her by the throat and slammed her against the cage wall. "I don't think you've earned the privilege of receiving my cum yet, bitch. Listen up, I'm going to take off the cuffs, but don't even think about moving that cute little ass. Understood?" The naked brunette nodded, quivering more from anticipation than fear. "Yes Master." The tattoo-covered brute proceeded to take off Abbey's cuffs, only to chain her hands high above her head to the cage's wiring. He then took a shock wand from its peg on the wall and stroked its tip up and down the girl's smooth belly. "What are you doing?" Abbey whimpered. Fear spiked in her chest as she saw the sex toy, but it was diluted by something stronger - sheer arousal at being dominated like this, at not knowing what he was going to do next. In the drudgery of everyday life nothing like this could have ever happened, and this was the very thing that drew Abbey to a darker fantasy like a moth to the flame. Vick and Dmitri had taken her to this sex club, a place where forbidden desires could actually blossom, where judgment and the shackles of self-conscious guilt were replaced by shackles far more agreeable. Vick pressed the end of the shock wand against Abbey's light fuzz of pubic muff and sent a jolt to her young pussy. The girl yelped and squirmed, but the zing of pain brought more pleasure than agony - awakening her nerve endings like nothing else could. Abbey's breasts jiggled as she writhed a little in her bonds, but as she stilled she looked with hunger at the sex toy still gripped so tightly in her Master's hand. "Did you like that, bitch? Why is your cunt so wet, hmm? Answer me." "I...I don't know," Abbey admitted, shame coloring her cheeks for the briefest instant as the warmth in her pussy began to smolder. "You nasty slut!" Vick's fingers probed the beautiful girl's slit, coming away slick with fresh fluid. He smeared the girl's cunt cream on her well-sculpted tits and then licked the juices off her skin as she moaned, her cries deepening as Vick sucked firmly on each of her hyper-sensitive nipples. "Oooohhh... Master!" "Quiet, bitch!" Vick growled. He put his hand over her mouth and then sent another jolt to her exposed sex, admiring her writhing nakedness as she groaned into the palm of his hand. Finally she stopped squirming, and he relished the sight of her panting chest, the movement of her breasts as she took in great gulps of air. Putting the shock wand aside, he took his other hand and plunged his fingers between her soft, wet folds, rubbing her clit tenderly with the rim of his thumb. "SSSHHHH. You did well, slut. You took my punishment like a good and proper fuck-slave, and I see your clit nice and swollen, begging to be touched in all the right ways. I can be merciful too. Would you like that?" Abbey nodded, Vick's hand still smothering her mouth. Her hips rolled as he continued to stroke her clitoris and caress the inner walls of her snatch. "Stay quiet, little cunt, and maybe I'll let you come." The poor girl tried not to whimper as her Master relentlessly stoked her libido, caressing and fondling every inch of her pussy with patient tenderness. He grazed his fingertips along the inner walls of the girl's cunt and lightly pinched her nipples so that they looked like hardened pink buds atop each of her supple cones. He licked them again, admiring the way her sexy figure shivered at the faintest touch. She was so beautiful, and like precious clay in his hands - to be shaped, molded, and dominated to perfection. Finally, only after Abbey's hips were fervently rocking to meet each of his devastating caresses, her muscles pressing her moist sex firmly into her captor's hand, did Vick remove his other hand from her mouth. He gave her a deceptively soft kiss just then, pressing his lips gently against hers at first, then more voraciously as he pumped her cunt harder with his fingers. "Oh god...oh yes... Oh god...yes, please fuck me," she groaned as Vick's fingers thrust deeply up her snatch, the friction throwing her into a haze of primal need. The helpless girl's cries intensified as her cunt seized up violently around Vick's fingers, and then the moment came - like a thundering tsunami - Abbey's young sex spewing its needy fluids on the man's furiously pumping hand. Her voice echoed in the sex club before it was drowned out by cheers and raucous cries from the spectators below. "Yes, fuck my pussy with your cock now, you bastard. I'm coming... oooooHHHH Fuck! Aahhhhh!" Abbey squealed. "Yeah! Pound that pussy!" someone shouted from below. "Fuck her hard in her pussy and ass!" Vick held his hand up and looked critically at the coating of feminine fluid which now dripped down his fingers all the way to his wrist. Lamar had watched all of this taking place, and now he was eager to rejoin the action. The tall dark-skinned athlete tapped Vick on the shoulder, leaned over, and whispered something in his ear. Vick's sly grin made Abbey's knees go weak, and she waited helplessly, her heart thundering in her ribcage as her gaze drifted to Lamar's crotch. Apparently the tennis star's cock had replenished its potency, because now he mounted the altar and slowly positioned his shaft between Sharina's thighs. He looked at the audience and bellowed. "What do you think I should do with this little cunt?" The answering calls were as predictable as they were enthusiastic. "Fuck her without mercy!" one shouted. "Fuck her pussy raw!!" someone else cried out. Shirana looked down at Lamar's reawakened penis with awe tinged by lust. She licked her lips and spread her legs a little wider, as wide as she could given the fact that her ankles were bound. Lamar gently slid his hands up and down her slit, his fingers sticky with her juices when he brought them up to his lips to suck them clean. "Mmmm...so sweet," he sighed. "My cock wants a taste of your sweet pussy, girl. What do you think? Should I be gentle or should I rip it into you rough?" Shirana stared at his prodigious manhood, her nipples beading up like two little diamonds as she said huskily, "Do me, please Sir. Rape my pussy so hard. I'm your little slave-bitch!" The dirty words were such a turn-on for the young Brazilian girl, and just saying them sent her lust soaring as Lamar teasingly rubbed at her clitoris some more, positioning his cockhead with great care between her labia. Shirana's eyes fixated on the enormous cockhead as it suddenly rushed between her gaping lips, slamming between her thighs like a hurled javelin. "Ohhhh fuck!" Shirana cried. Cheers went up from the crowd all around the cage. Lamar began plunging his cock full-speed into her tight passage, hammering her cunt with a savagery that seemed to outmatch the energy of most Olympic athletes. Her loud moans soon sailed across the chamber, and the crowd fed off of them. Men in the crowd began stroking their cocks as they watched the rape scene on the altar, and the scent of sex hung heavy in the air. Many of the women in the audience knelt near their male companions, licking and slurping fervently on the cock of their boyfriend, husband, or appointed 'Master' for the night. Meanwhile Shirana's hands clenched and she felt so frustrated lying helpless on the altar as the hulking black man plowed her pussy. She wanted to wrap her arms around his bulky chest and wrap her legs around his chiseled buttocks to pull his cock even deeper inside. Instead she just had to lay there as his hands gripped her neck and shoulders, as he stroked her insides with his massive erection, stretching her snatch to its limits. She closed her eyes and shouted at him, "Please fuck me harder, Master! Fuck my pussy with your glorious cock!" and she found her arousal exploding as she heard the filthy shouts of men in the crowd - and, to her surprise, more than a few women. "Finger her ass!" one woman suggested. Shirana tensed as she realized that Lamar had withdrawn one hand from her neck, moistened two fingers with his saliva, and was even now prodding them at her puckered hole. The Brazilian beauty's moans deepened as she felt herself violated in both pussy and ass, her body screaming with sensations, enslaved to pleasure. She shuddered and cried out as her pussy began to clench up around his raping shaft, spewing its strongly-scented juices as she writhed helplessly underneath his muscular form. "AAhhhH!! Little bitch, did I give you permission to come yet?" Lamar growled. He slapped the girl across the face - not hard, just enough to startle her - and then proceeded to kiss her voraciously, his tongue plundering her young mouth. She moaned as he stifled the cry from her orgasm, feeling his cock swell up inside her, the release imminent. He held back his release, though, and glanced over at Vick - an unspoken sign passing between them. Vick undid the restraints on Abbey's wrists and shoved her toward the table. The lithesome young brunette now faced Shirana's outstretched legs, the Brazilian babe's exposed sex obscured by Lamar's pumping body. Abbey's gaze fastened onto Lamar's rock-hard butt cheeks clenching hard with effort as he thrust powerfully between Shirana's thighs. Between the girl's feminine grunts and the more guttural grunts of Lamar on top of her, the two of them created a strangely alluring symphony made all the more cohesive by the stench of sex. "What... what do you want me to do Master?" Abbey yelped as Vick smacked her on the left ass cheek with the palm of his hand. "Lean over and suck Lamar's balls while he fucks the slave-girl on the altar. DO IT, bitch." The idea of doing something that degrading sent a quiver through Abbey's loins. She licked her lips, watching Lamar's testicles jostle back and forth with each powerful thrust as he fucked Shirana, and it ramped up her libido to the highest peak. Abbey leaned over willingly and began to lick carefully at the wrinkled sac, being careful to fondle and caress the man's testicles with her skillful tongue. "Aahhhh...that's a good little slut you have there, Vick. I'm glad you decided to share her tonight," Lamar grunted, pounding Shirana's pussy even harder as he felt Abbey's seductive ministrations. Soon she was sucking in his balls, her mouth firmly sucking on one testicle and then the other, adding to his pleasure as he buried his shaft in Shirana's wetness again and again and again. Meanwhile Shirana could only coo and moan as she felt Lamar's body join with hers in a ballet of savage need. She looked down, her hands sore from being almost permanently clenched. Yet it was her best way of directing the pent-up energy fueled by his monstrous cock punishing her pussy with its ecstasy-inducing thrusts, a constant barrage of fucks that threatened to send her back over the precipice. "Uhh..uh...uh! You ready for a load of splooge in your warm, wet twat? Your boyfriend Diego told me you're not on the pill, said you like to live on the edge. What you think, bitch? Would you like my hot, NASTY cum filling your tight pussy and invading your womb to get your PREGNANT?" "Oh god!" Shirana cooed, her pussy still twitching in the aftermath of her earlier orgasm. The thought of this brutish, fine male specimen impregnating her sent her libido through the roof, and she raised head, snarling at him, daring him to do it. "Fuck my pussy and slam me FULL, Master. Gush in my pussy. Rape my cunt and make me yours! Get me pregnant with your nasty cum" she said. Soon enough Lamar readied himself to make good on his threat. He pulled out his slimy phallus almost all the way out, only to plunge his hips forward, burying himself balls-deep in her wet warmth as his cock surged with enormous amounts of cum. The hot liquid erupted from the tip of his cock, blasting through her tight love-hole as she imagined one of those little swimmers penetrating her body and piercing one of her eggs. "UUUHHHH!!" Shirana groaned, her feminine instincts satisfied at the sensation of stickiness permeating her young snatch. She suddenly felt exhausted, and her slender nakedness went limp as Lamar sprawled across her like a blanket, leaving his softening prick nestled deep inside her cum-coated cunt. He kissed the side of her face with surprising tenderness, murmuring, "Your pussy is mine now, bitch." Shirana thought of her Diego. Was he filming all of this as he'd promised? The idea sent a thrill that heated every part of her. Somewhere in the crowd Diego put down his videorecorder, unzipped his pants and let his huge cock flop free. A skinny, blonde vixen with bubble-shaped breasts knelt and began to suck him, and he groaned as he looked at his raped girlfriend on the altar. Meanwhile Abbey's ball-licking ministrations were rudely interrupted when Vick yanked her back by her hair and thrust her up against the side of the cage again. His glistening cock saluted her nakedness, the tip pressed against her belly. His hot breath tickled her cheek as he rasped, "So, bitch...are you ready for one more cock before I throw you to the wolves?" Throw her to the wolves? Abbey wondered what exactly he meant by that, but the sexy girl simply nodded. "Put your hands on my shoulders." She did as he asked, gasping when he picked her up by the waist. She lassoed her hips around his midsection by instinct, and then looked down at his imposing cock poised just underneath her delicate pussy. "Tell me you want me to rape you. Let me hear the words, little cunt." Abbey met Vick's stare, mutual lust creating a palpable energy all around them as the dark fantasy became every bit as potent as reality. The slender brunette rubbed her tits back and forth across Vick's chest, and then her one hand slipped down to grasp the base of Vick's cock, stroking up and down to devastating effect. Abbey felt the entwined gooeyness of Lamar and Dmitri's previous loads of cum coating Vick's cock, her own juices mingling with their flavors as she brought her hand back to her face, sucking the cocktail of sexual fluids from her fingertips. Abbey's Unexpected Visitors Ch. 02 "Mmmm. Please, Master - rape my tight pussy," she said, her eyes smoldering as she searched for what was behind Vick's hardened stare. Vick's flinty eyes seemed to alight with some inner fire now. As he gently lowered her pussy onto his eager shaft, he growled in her ear. "I'm going to impale that cute cunt and gush you full, but that's not the best part. After I'm done with you, we're going to take you onto the club floor and let all the other males have their way with you. Have you ever been gangbanged before, little slut? Hmm?" Abbey's legs went weak, her eyes fluttering as she moaned, feeling her sheath encase his straining length. "Uuuhhh...oh god...N-no Master, I haven't...not ever," she sighed, her hands cupping his neck as he gripped her buttocks and began to slide her snatch up and down his cock with a firmer rhythm. She happily helped her Master, squeezing her hips and cunt muscles, relishing at the feeling of each penetration. Between Abbey's moans and the squelchy sounds of her sex being roughly impaled on his cock, Vick kissed her, distracting her from dwelling on his outrageous promise. Yet to the girl's shock she realized that the prospect of being fucked by a gang of complete strangers seemed like a forbidden adventure, one to which her libido responded with an emphatic 'Yes please!' the moment her mind began to waver. Soon Abbey was enthralled by the overwhelming assault of pleasure, heat thrumming between her thighs as Vick impaled her horny pussy with his straining penis. The two were now kissing each other like enraptured lovers, bruising one another's lips as Abbey's moans deepened, her pussy twitching on his shaft, coating it with her fluids. The orgasm threw her into the abyss, her body convulsing greedily around his hard shaft, and her hands clenched with white-knuckled intensity at the nape of Vick's neck until the last or her climactic spasms subsided. "AAAAHhhh...Mmmm...fuck you, bitch! Now it's my turn," Vick growled. He brought a hand up to squeeze one of Abbey's breasts as he gushed like a fountain in her sex, his cum filling her and then oozing in excess to coat their enjoined pubic muffs like a sexy glue. He groaned an almost agonized sound as he sagged against her, crushing her against the cage. Abbey felt his spent cock still held tightly between the walls of her slick pussy, and she moaned the only words she could. "You feel so good inside me, Master. Your cock belongs nowhere else but in my pussy." The words seemed to have the effect Abbey had hoped for. Vick opened his eyes, his heavily-lidded gaze brimming with satisfaction. "I think I'm addicted to you, little cunt." And as he kissed her with Dmitri's jealous face in the background, the slender brunette opened her mouth for him to take his pleasure, her body sated yet primed for more. Dmitri's voice interrupted though, and he pulled Vick back with an angry grunt. "Don't let the bitch talk you out of it. She's going on the club floor now...to please her betters." Dmitri's dark eyes glinted with a hideous yet arousing promise. The slim, beautiful girl felt disappointment as Vick withdrew, tugging at her wrist to make her follow him out of the cage. Dmitri brought up the rear as she was flung on her knees before a crowd of horny, naked men. There were at least seven forming a circle around her now as Vick stepped back and Dmitri knelt behind her. The gorgeous brunette groaned as Dmitri fingered her pussy and whispered the evil yet delightful promise in her ear. "You're going to please all these cocks before the night is out, little bitch. Better get started!" Her two Masters drew back as the seven eager men closed in. Abbey opened her mouth as a young clean-shaven man shoved his vein-bulging cock between her lips. An older man in a biker vest and nothing else forced her legs out in a doggy-style position, and soon his cock was snaking between her gaping cunt lips, penetrating her soft folds as she moaned around the cock being thrust deeper down her throat. 'Oh god...' Abbey thought, her pussy thrumming with need and excitement as she saw the other men pumping their shafts in her peripheral vision. Their lust seemed to coil around her like a palpable fog, infecting her with the same primal directive. This would be a night she would never forget if she could only survive the assault of sensations. That was her last thought before the first man let loose a guttural groan, his cum flooding her mouth. ******** THE END ******** I hope you enjoyed the story. Disclaimer: all characters in the story are 18 or older, and all events are entirely fictitious. Remember, this is a fantasy. Always follow your dreams, the darker and kinkier the better! ~Gaggedkitty Abbey's Unexpected Visitors "UhH!!! Oooh!!!" Abbey moaned, her body juicing up around his cock. Her cunt hugged his shaft as it flew through her soft heat, sucking him in greedily. She moaned louder now, and Vick put a hand over her mouth to stifle the sound. "SSSHHH! We don't want to attract attention from anyone passing by, you cute little bitch! You'll have to come on my cock quietly, whore, unless you want me to knock you out." Chastened by Vick's words, Abbey stifled her moans, her throbbing cunt continuing to relish each pulverizing fuck as Vick's penis slammed home into her wetness. The constant friction was joined by the feeling of that cock penetrating so deeply it seemed it would somehow fly through her cervix and into her very womb. It was almost too much for Abbey. The pleasure assaulted her in waves, that cock sliding between her aching folds as her cunt twitched and spasmed around his rigid length. She was coming hard on his dick, her pussy gushing. She moaned loudly again, unable to help herself, and Vick's hand clamped over her mouth hard. She didn't care, just rode out her orgasm, convulsing around her captor's penis as her heavy-lidded eyes roved back and forth. "Uhh...Uhh...UHH!! You little slut. I told you to keep quiet," Vick grunted. Abbey's eyes widened as she felt Vick go still deep, deep inside her, his cock fully penetrating her young sex. Then - OOOHHH god! - he erupted inside her fuck-hole, filling her pussy with scalding seed...all as Vick groaned and collapsed on top of her, his testicles slapping against her inner thighs as he kept his shaft buried in her softness until the very last twitch and spasm had wrung his balls empty. He just lay there on top of her, savoring the feel of her snug fit around his softening prick. It was a feeling he didn't want to forget...Aaahhhhh, he thought. If there was a difference between paradise and the squeeze of a girl's cunt around his cock, he didn't know what it was. "AHH. Mmm..." Vick sighed, slowly pulling his cock out of her ruined pussy. It glistened with cum, with more seed oozing from her raw-rubbed cunt lips onto the comforter below. The sexy brunette looked down at the mess, then up at her captor. "Wh-What are you going to do with me now?" Her voice came out very small suddenly, almost like a squeak. Vick stood up, his cock swinging back and forth as he went to retrieve his clothes. "Much as I hate to say it, cutie, it's Dmitri's turn to have fun with you." At that exact moment a tall, naked Russian appeared at the bedroom door. "It's all loaded up. We're ready to go." Dmitri's face darkened as he saw Abbey's cum-soaked pussy. "Vick, you son of a bastard. Did you have to completely soil her?" Vick shrugged, a beatific smile on his face. "Sloppy seconds is better than nothing, right?" Dmitri muttered some choice curses under his breath as he untied Abbey's ankles and unlocked the handcuffs before tossing those aside too. "What are you doing?" Abbey asked, unsure how the surly Russian wanted to proceed. "What's it look like, girl? We going to have a nice fuck. Now I prefer to fuck my girls standing up." Standing up? Abbey tried to process that. She'd had quite a few boyfriends, but none of them were muscular enough to do what the Russian had just proposed. On the other hand, as Abbey appraised the Russian's bulging physique, she had to admit - he could probably deliver. Still, she'd never tried that position, and it made her nervous. What if he dropped her? "Umm...I'm not sure I want to--" "Quiet, stupid girl! Who said you get a say in this, hmm?" Dmitri slapped her, not hard, just a light smack on the cheek to startle her, and then he cupped her chin and forced her to look into his eyes. "Tell me. Beg me to fuck you." Abbey's gaze strayed to the Russian's prick, which was every bit as rigid, thick, and lengthy as Vick's had been, if not more so. She realized she DID want to feel that cock inside her, stretching her pussy in all the right ways, making her feel one exquisite sensation after the next as it slid so deep through her love-hole. The big-breasted brunette nodded, staring at that Russian penis as if it were a god to be worshipped. "Please...fuck me with that big cock, Sir. I want you." Her inner fantasy-loving-self jumped up with glee and clapped her hands. This capitulation to her darker, forbidden desires was making Abbey feel more adventurous, and that made her feel one greater thing above all else: truly alive. "Good," the Russian growled. "Much better." He hoisted her up, and Abbey yelped as she swung her hips around his midsection, her hands clasping the nape of his neck so she wouldn't fall back. She looked down at his erect penis, anticipation and arousal dovetailing together as her pussy creamed up wondering what this next cock would feel like thrust into her core. He positioned her pussy above his thick shaft, then slowly lowered her. She moaned, her sound muffled as Dmitri's head dove forward for a passionate kiss. His tongue invaded her mouth as his cock surged between her labia, impaling her with rigid finality. She moaned and kissed him back, her pert nipples rubbing against his muscled chest as the two began to fuck in earnest. He cupped her ass cheeks and bounced her on his unyielding, rock-hard shaft, enjoying her squirming on his cock. "AHHH!!! Yes, your tight pussy loves getting impaled by big Russian cock, doesn't it little girl? Tell me!" Abbey crooned, her lips pressing against Dmitri's shoulder as she confessed her libido. "Yes Sir! Impale my horny little cunt! I love getting fucked hard. Oh god...oh fuck...Mmmm!!!" The big Russian continued to pump his shaft up into Abbey's depths, and the slender girl held on for dear life, her hands gripping her lover's neck as he stuffed her full. Vick peeked in to watch, more than satisfied with the sight of Abbey's cunt forming a tight seal along the length of Dmitri's penis, milking him towards release as the squelchy-wet sound of their mingling fluids filled the bedroom. Dmitri grunted, groaned, and thrust more ruthlessly up into her velvety sex, his hands clenching on her buttocks cheeks harder as he used that leverage to impale her wet cunt more and more violently. Before tonight Abbey had seldom reached orgasm from sheer penetration alone, but with Dmitri it was another story entirely. The lithesome brunette found her pussy smoldering like embers ready to re-ignite, her juices trickling down her rapist's shaft. Her dark fantasy reached new heights and she urged in her mind. "Yes, fuck my pussy so hard, Sir! Fuck my brains out, you brute. Slam that cock through my tight little pussy! Please!" Suddenly she realized she hadn't thought the words - she'd spoken them. "Uhhh!!! Good girl, you know how to squeeze a man's cock and clench it nice and tight!" he rasped, barely able to contain his seed. The sounds of their coupling now filled the room, the wet squelches echoing off the walls as their bodies joined. Abbey's finely sculpted ass was bounding up and down, slamming down as her pussy impaled itself again and again on Dmitri's cruel cock. She loved it, moaning and begging him to fuck her harder. Then, vaguely, Abbey was aware of Vick's panicked voice. "Shit, Dmitri. You have to finish up FAST. The bitch's housemate is pulling up to the drive. Hurry up and finish in her!" "Uhhh!!! UHhh!!! AAHHHH!!!" Dmitri growled. "Take my cum, sexy girl. Right up your pussy now...AHHH!!!" The Russian's thick accent took over his words, making them unintelligible as Abbey felt her own arousal spiking, reaching the pinnacle as her throbbing pussy surrendered to the blissful friction and the crush of sensation. She squealed as her pussy spurted onto Dmitri's cock, coating it completely in her fluids. Her hardened nipples rubbed against his chest as she kissed him frantically, feeling her nakedness convulse around his thick manhood. Her hands caressed his neck and back as she held him to her, keeping their bodies tightly joined. Then, just a few moments later, the powerfully built Russian was groaning his release, his fists white-knuckled as they clenched onto Abbey's sexy buttocks cheeks, his straining cock now spewing a huge load of cum that seemed to coat her entire pussy and womb. "We need to hurry! Come on Dmitri!" Vick's urgent hiss broke the moment, and suddenly Dmitri pulled his cock out of Abbey, leaving the girl to stand on wobbly legs, cum oozing from her thoroughly fucked slit. Vick was at the window, and he swore with feeling. "We can't get out before her housemate gets to the door, damn it." Without thinking Abbey said in a dazed voice, "Stay here." The two men stopped, incredulous, staring at her as if she'd grown a second head and five limbs. "What?" Vick and Dmitri were asking in unison now. Abbey's legs felt like jelly, and her pussy ached from the thorough lovemaking, but she managed to stay upright. "You heard me. Stay here. I'll take care of her." The two men exchanged a look, and Vick meaningfully waved the gun. "You know what'll happen if you don't, bitch." Abbey nodded. "Yes Master." She was fully immersed in the fantasy now, and it made her not just horny, but empowered. She was normally the shy girl, but not here. Not now. She wouldn't let Jasmine bully her. Not this time. "I'll get her to leave. Please trust me. Okay?" Vick gave her a strange look. "And what if we do?" The gorgeous brunette gave her captor a coy smile. "Then perhaps Master and his partner will give me a reward." She turned and sauntered out, completely naked, traipsing down the stairs and through the living room. She strode up to the main foyer just as Jasmine was opening the front door. The Indian girl opened the door, giggling, and there was a man behind her. Both of them stank of alcohol. Abbey heard Jasmine's tipsy voice. "My housemate's probably asleep by now. We have to be very quiet though, she's a light sleeper!" Jasmine whispered loudly as only a drunk person can, talking to her chosen hook-up for the night. The frat boy began to say something, but he suddenly made a strangled sound as if he'd forgotten how to speak. Jasmine frowned and turned back to the foyer. Her jaw practically hit the floor and she froze like a statue. Right in front of her a pale and completely naked Abbey was standing defiantly, hands on hips. Her thighs were caked with cum and more cum was still oozing from her pussy as she gave Jasmine a glare. "Hey roomie! Glad you found a boy-toy for the night but I'm kind of busy right now. Yeah, you're going to have to find another place to crash for the night, and I am SO not kidding." Jasmine's eyes were big as saucers, and she couldn't stop gaping. Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, the girl managed to recover. She looked her naked housemate up and down before a wisp of a smile transformed her face. "Good for you, Abbey. I didn't think you had it in you. I guess the birthday girl got her game on after all. Who's the lucky guy?" "Guys," Abbey shot back, emphasis on the plural. "Excuse me?" Jasmine paled, as if she'd just been bested in some life or death competition. "I have two guys in the bedroom tonight. They've both fucked me once already and the night is still young. Now if you'll excuse me..." Abbey gave Jasmine a pointed look, and the brunette had to admit, there was something awesome about seeing Jasmine look so defeated as she turned back to leave, grabbing the frat boy's elbow. "Come on, Tom. Just take me to your place, okay?" The moment subsided as the door slammed shut behind them and Abbey just stood there listening. She waited for a long time, or what felt like a long time at least. Only after she'd heard Tom's car peel out onto the road and drive away did she dare walk back up the steps and go to Jasmine's bedroom. She would have hell to pay and a lot of explaining to do in front of Jasmine come the morning...all of their stolen stuff being one of them. She was a little crestfallen as she walked into the bedroom. Vick and Dmitri had been hiding to either side of the doorway, and now they pounced. "We heard it all. You did good, bitch." "Thank you Master." "Why so sad?" Vick said. Abbey looked down at the floor, fidgeting a little with her hands. "I'm not looking forward to explaining all of our missing stuff tomorrow. Jasmine is going to be pissed at me." Vick and Dmitri chuckled. It was followed by a strange silence, though, and then a tone of voice Abbey wasn't used to hearing from Vick. "What if I told you that you could keep all your stuff?" "Huh?" Abbey looked at the two men carefully to see if they were toying with her. "In return this is all I ask. Be our sex-slave whenever we want. We call, and you answer. You call, and we make a 'house call.' We make you come your brains out, and you do what we say. That's the proposal, bitch. Oh, and while we're at it, you might as well give us your name." Abbey nearly choked. The bastard had some nerve! A lot of people did, it seemed. But she felt a spike of heat surge between her legs. Her pussy seemed to say 'I'm on board,' and she wasn't about to deny her libido, not after what she'd discovered tonight. Abruptly the girl found herself saying, "Abbey. The name's Abbey." "Well Abbey? What do you say?" Dmitri said. His cock was already elongating again, clearly aroused by Abbey's nakedness and wanting a fresh chance at fucking her tight pussy. Abbey's eyes glued to the head of his cock, and her nipples puckered instantly. "I say..." She licked her lips. "I say yes." Vick's dark chuckle greeted the tail-end of her answer. "Good, bitch. I was hoping you'd say that. Now...before we go for the night I think there's one more thing we should teach you. Think of it as a reward, just like you asked for." Her heart fluttered and Abbey's sex began to drip with need, creaming up all over again. "What...?" Vick flopped onto the bed on his back, his cock standing tall like a rigid spear. "Come and ride my cock, bitch. You'll find out soon enough." Dmitri helped her onto the bed and she positioned her pussy above Vick's eager prick. She lined up the cock between her labia, stroking the shaft teasingly with her hand before she let it lance up and into her tight sex. She lunged down on it, slurping it up with her soft cunt as she moaned and ground her hips. "Mmmm...Oohhh!" Vick sighed in tandem to her writhing body as her pussy pumped up and down his shaft like a feminine slave worshipping her Master's penis. Meanwhile the beautiful young brunette felt a liquid being poured into her anus, and then felt two fingers rub the oily liquid into her butt hole. "Wait...what are you doing?" she said. Dmitri's dark chuckle unnerved her, but it excited her even more. Her libido went soaring. "Ever experienced double penetration, girl? The sensations are exquisite. You will soon find out!" As the Russian lubricated Abbey's young ass, her heart pounded and her pussy throbbed around Vick's cock, waiting with breathless anticipation for what was to come. "Please, Sirs, be gentle with me." Abbey had never dreamed that one of her darkest fantasies could be fulfilled even once, let alone multiple times. She vowed inwardly, as she felt the fullness of two cocks stretching her and feeding off of her sense-overloaded body, that this would be the first night of a new journey. Before it was all over, she would discover herself, and throw inhibitions exactly where they belonged - to the wind. ******** THE END ******** I hope you enjoyed the story. Disclaimer: all characters in the story are 18 or older, and all events are entirely fictitious. Remember, this is a fantasy. Always follow your dreams, the darker and kinkier the better! ~Gaggedkitty