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 I have been reading stories on this site for years.  Recently, within the
last 15 months, because of circumstances my husband has let me play with
others and I have found myself in a BDSM relationship since Feb 3.

   I am a private person, so I will not disclose names and such.  I am a
mother, a wife, and a sexually repressed youthful woman exploring
lasciviousness.  If I get positive responses to this story I will post more
of my recent experiences.

   The following is a true account of events I endured on May 3rd.  I have
excluded parts of my mindset, so any elements of the story that are not
explicit will have to be deduced.

   Sir comes home from work and immediately goes into the bedroom, closing
the door.  I can faintly hear him making a phone call, although I can't
make out what he's saying.  Upon coming back into the room, he throws one
of my tight short dresses at me, along with a blindfold.  "Put these on, no
panties or bra.  We're going on a field trip."

   We get in the car.  After what feels like a small eternity, the car
comes to a stop.  He turns off the engine, walks around the nose of the
car, and opens my door, helping me get out.  I stumble in my strappy
stilettos as he briskly leads me to our destination.  I hear him knock, and
the door is promptly answered.  He talks in hushed tones with the occupant
of the room before he pushes me inside.

   Sir removes my blindfold, I'm surprised to see a very handsome man with
waist length dreadlocks sitting at the small desk.  The man didn't try to
hide the fact that he is undressing me with his eyes as he leers at me. 
Sir sits down across from Dreads on the other side of the desk.  "Dance
like the nasty little bitch that you are," Sir's words break the silence.

   I begin to dance, slow grinding and twerking, knowing there will be
repercussions if I disappoints Sir.  I drop into a split, grinding into the
floor, imitating how I ride cock.  I tease them with little glimpses of my
round breasts and plump ass.

   "Hurry up and take off that dress, slut.  Show us your pussy!  I want
you to spread your lips and let us take a good look." I do as He asks,
feeling self conscious and embarrassed.  Lying prone with legs open wide, I
spread my lips.  ,lick my fingers and insert them into my embarrassing
wakening cunt, rubbing my clit with my other hand.  I turn over and get
onto all fours.  I bounce my ass cheeks in a provocative manner, letting
them see my fat cunt from the back.

   "Good girl.  I knew you wouldn't embarrass me in front of company.  Now
come over here and find a way to entertain my friend." I stand up and walk
towards the sexy dread head with trepidation.  I'm not sure what to do. 
Sir had never placed me in this position before.  I stand directly in front
of the man, frozen in place and unsure of myself.  Suddenly a hard slap
across the face knocks me to the ground.  I look up at Sir, unable to stop
the tears, feeling betrayed.  "BITCH!  Entertain my friend!"

   I am stunned.  I wipe my face and try to regain my composure.  "Yes,
Sir."

   The other man had grown tired of waiting.  He stands up, unbuckles his
belt and unzips his jeans.  His pants drop to the floor, and he quickly
kicks them off along with his boxers.  I look up and realize he is very
impressively hung, at least 8 inches semi hard.  I look away in shock. 
Despite my fear, I feel my pussy tingling with anticipation.  When I look
up again, he is completely naked.  He takes his time walking over to me,
and it felt like the longest pause of my life.  I have plenty of time to
admire his heavily muscled body.  When he is standing in front of me, he
turns around and asks Sir, "So I can do whatever I want with this bitch,
right?"

   my Sir smirks, "Just don't leave any marks on her pretty face."

   The man picks me up and roughly throws me onto the bed.  My heart is
pounding something fierce at this point.  But strangely, my pussy is the
wettest it has ever been.  With no more talking, the man climbs on top of
me, parting my legs with his thigh.  I tried to resist, feeling scared, but
he leans down and whispers, "Stop fighting, slut.  This pussy is mine until
I'm done with it.  Shut the fuck up and take this dick!"

   I quickly stopped fighting, resigned to my fate.  I stare at the
ceiling, feeling him shove his massive cock into my tight pussy.  I give an
involuntary gasp as he painfully hits my cervix, the biggest cock I
haveever had within me feels like it is splitting me.  With no regard to my
pain level, he pumps in and out of my pussy for at least 20 minutes,
flipping me over and hitting it from the back too.  I am in shock, but
still hear the loud pounding on the door just as the man is about to
finish. He pulls out of me, pushes me on my back, and nuts all over my
face. I use the sheet to wipe the hot thick cum from my face.  I can feel
my cunt gapping, enjoying the sensation.  I close my eyes and sigh in
relief that it is over.  Suddenly, another man climbs on top.

   The second stranger, an attractive ginger, quickly inserts his more
manageable cock into my hungry hole.  A sigh of lust escapes me
involuntarily.  My hands grasp his ass, pulling him into me.  There must
have been another knock on the door, but I was too caught up in the good
fucking I was currently receiving.  He had picked me up and pushed me
against the wall.  I could feel the cool plaster against my back in
contrast to the hot sweaty man pumping away inside of me.

   He drops me back on the bed like a bag of trash.  It is then that I
notice two more men have entered the room.  I am on my back with three men
standing over me, the man that just fucked me, a sweaty fat man, and a
grease monkey with Jake stitched on his shirt.  I pleadingly look at Sir.
He gazes back with a hardened glare.  I am going to take this.  My mind
raced, contemplating possible exit strategies.  I am trapped.  It was then
that pure terror struck into my mind.

   The man that had just been fucking me against the wall, stood next to my
left hand.  I know what he wants.  I grab his dick and start stroking as I
feel the fat man's belly on top of me, his little dick sliding inside of
me. A tear slids down my cheek as my sobs of protest are disregarded.  Jake
stands off to the side, stroking his cock and watching my humiliation
unfold.  Soon he is ready to join in.  He pries my mouth open and forces
his cock in.

   After a few minutes of this excruciating humiliation, the fat man pulls
out and squirts his meager cum onto my stomach.  He pulls up his pants and
walkd out the door without a second glance.  I am just a cum receptacle to
him.  The two remaining men looked at each other, "Let's open this slut all
the way up," Jake begins to fuck my face harder, "Get it real wet, bitch.
This dick is going in your ass." I begin to cry again, getting his dick as
lubed as I could.

   Satisfied, both men step back and maneuver me into position for a double
penetration.  The ginger lays on the bed.  I am pushed on top and slide
onto his dick.  Jake roughly pushes me flat onto the ginger's chest.  I
felt the head of his dick prod my tightest hole.  He pushes against the
entrance, but my sphincter clenches against the intrusion.  He grabs my
hair, painfully jerking my head back.  "Relax."

   I try to relax as he once again attempts to push inside.  Damn, his dry
cock is forcing its way into me regardless of what I want.  Little by
little he pushes all of his cock deep, I feel the fullest I have ever felt.
There is a cock in my pussy and my ass.  I feel so ashamed.  But somehow,
the combination of nerve stimulation and fullness begins to make it feel
good.  "Please, fuck my ass," I pout, the men take turns thrusting my
exhausted body.  "Please fuck me up my ass," I repeat lustily.  My eyes
roll back, my precious ass is now being fucked like a pussy!

   "You like it up your filthy ass don't you," Sir inquires, leaning over
me.  I see that he is naked below the waist.  His dick is hard and headed
towards my face.  He begins to pound my mouth.  I am being pumped in all of
my holes.  I hear the primal grunting, followed by a warm sensation filling
then leaking from my ass.  Grabbing my face, Sir begins to fuck my throat.
I soon feel his cum spurting into my stomach.  Not to be outdone, the
ginger flips me onto my stomach, fucking me in earnest.  Shortly thereafter
he also leaves a gooey deposit despite my please for him to pull out.  I am
nothing but a cum dumpster.

   The room is spinning.  I'm incredibly sore already, and I don't even
recall everything that has happened to get me to this point.  "Go get
cleaned up," Sir says shaking His head and picking up my clothes to take
with him.  Ten minutes later I sprinted to the car, hoping to avoid anyone
seeing me.