Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. You walk down the hallway of the abandoned office building, as instructed. At one in the morning, there is very little light. It's been a decade since the building had power. Unseen glass crackles underfoot as you feel your way along. Your hand reaches the splintered rail of a staircase on your right, and you begin climbing, just as he told you to do. At the top of the stairs you see a spraypainted "1" on the wall in the gloom of moonlight from the dusty windows. You slowly unbutton your blouse and drop it on the floor, just as he told you to do, and then move down the hall. After a couple of doors, there is a "2" on the wall. You take off your bra, dropping it. The cool night air, and the fear of the relative unknown, gives you goosebumps and your nipples harden. A few steps away it gets darker and you pause, nervous about continuing down a hall where you cannot see. As you feel your way down the wall you hope your eyes will adjust, but they don't. It's just absolute, impenetrable blackness. A few more steps, and a quiet voice, very close behind you, says "three." You almost scream. You reach down and untie your shoes, then slip out of them. "Socks too," says the disembodied voice. You pull off the socks and drop them, unseen, on the floor, and begin feeling your way farther into the blackness. You can feel your nipples, hard with excitement, and your pussy is damp and itching. Farther and farther you go, with no light. Your hand traces its way on the wall, cracking plaster interrupted by the occasional door. "Stop." A different voice, but still whispered. You freeze. "Put your hands behind your back, slut." You follow the order and he deftly snaps a pair of cold handcuffs around your wrists. Your heart is pounding. Someone steps up behind you and presses against your body. You can feel his hard cock through jeans as he rubs against your hands. He reaches around and finds your tits. You gasp. He pinches your nipples and sighs as you moan. His left hand squeezes your tit harder, pressing it back against you. You shudder and moan, wishing you could touch your aching cunt. His right hand slides down over your stomach and unsnaps your jeans, then unzips them. He pulls them down over your hips and to the floor. "Step out and keep going." Now wearing only a black thong and pair of handcuffs, you very slowly creep down the hall, thankful that the glass was only on the first floor. Slowly the light increases from filtered moonlight. A hand grabs your should and you scream as he pushes you against the wall. A hand reaches down and rips the thong from you. Rough, calloused fingers grope your shaven cunt, spreading your lips, exploring your wetness. "Good, very wet and ready," says a third voice. His hand caresses your neck and shoulder, then he pushes you into a room through an open door. More hands grab you and force you to your knees. You sense one of them step in front of you. He grabs you by the hair, pulling your head back. His cock presses against your lips, and you open your mouth. He starts fucking your mouth quickly. Hands explore your ass, spreading your cheeks, and feeling for your asshole. Another hand is groping at your cunt, slipping fingers in and out, rubbing your clit, and driving you crazy. You rock your hips, trying to rub up against the hand, but he doesn't let you gain control. You moan and the cock in your mouth pauses, then sprays come into the back of your throat. You swallow frantically to avoid gagging. He pulls out his softening cock, and you barely catch your breath before they push you over on your back. Hands pull your legs roughly apart and a cock drives into your wanting, sloppy wet pussy. He starts pounding into you. "Fucking whore," he hisses, and then he bites your neck, sucking on the skin, leaving a huge hickey. "What a cunt," says another voice, disembodied. "Give it to her hard, the slut wants it." The guy fucking you moves to another spot on your neck and starts chewing on it. You moan and orgasm washes over you, driving the cock to fill you with come. As he softens inside you he grabs you by the hair, pulling your head back. He bites a third time, just where your chin meets your neck, sucking, licking, biting hard. You moan and quiver, almost orgasming again. His come runs out of your pussy and down your ass crack. He climbs off of you and other hands roll you over. Someone removes the handcuffs. "Crawl to me," comes a voice. You can see a man sitting in a ratty armchair across the room in the intermittent light. "Now, cunt!" he barks. You start crawling, but a belt snaps across your shoulders. "Faster whore!" The belt falls across your ass cheek and curls under to kiss your pussy. You cry out and they laugh. "Beg," someone says. "Please," you whisper, "don't hurt me." "Wrong!" he shouts. The belt falls across your ass again, and the crack echos down the hall. You gasp and they laugh. "Please. Please let me suck you," you beg, hoping this is better. "Oh, you will," he says. "What are you? What do you want?" You've almost reached him by now, and he drapes a leg over each arm of the chair, exposing his ass, balls, and cock. You can smell him. "I'm a cunt," you whisper to him. "I'm a whore." You feel fingers on your cunt, spreading you open, exciting you towards another orgasm. You moan, and he says, "go on," as he slowly strokes his cock. "I'm just a slutty whore, I don't deserve you. I deserve to be abused and taken. My cunt is for you to use. My whole body is for you to use. However you want, whether I like it or not." The fingers on your cunt are driving you mad and you start licking his balls and shaft, running your tongue up and down it, tasting it. He reaches down with both hands and grabs your head, forcing you lower. You lick his ass crack and asshole, and his body responds, rocking, he moans. A cock replaces the hand on your pussy and slides easily inside. As it begins fucking you, it pushes your face against his ass rhythmically. You slide your tongue into his asshole and he hisses "yessssss." You feel more hands, from two more, on your tits, reaching down from either side. He pulls your head up and pushes your mouth down over his cock as the cock in your pussy increases the pace. You're near orgasm again, dragged there by the pain in your tits as the pull and pinch, twist and maul. They get rougher and rougher, and you groan, then cry out, around the cock in your mouth. Around you, the men pass around a pint of whiskey, swilling it and laughing as they inflict pain on you and feel you react. The cock fucking you drives deeper and deeper, slapping against you, and becoming more and more frantic. At the same time, the one holding your head is forcing you harder and harder down over his cock, shoving it against the back of your throat. The ones grabbing your breasts stop, but you hardly notice with the cock in your pussy and the cock in your mouth. You feel the others return and begin wrapping rope around your body, alternating above and below your breasts, and then wrapping around them. The ropes squeeze your breasts tighter and tighter and they begin to ache and swell. You can't see it, but your nipples become harder and harder, swollen with trapped blood, turning even more sensitive as they darken. Then one of them reaches under you and snaps a clamp on one of your puffy nipples and pain sears through your tit. You scream on the cock and your body thrashes. Immediately the cock in your mouth sprays come down your throat and the cock in your cunt drives in and fills you. One of the men pulls off the clamp and you whimper as your nipple throbs with returning feeling. Your arms and legs are shaking with exhaustion. Your body is covered with a sheen of sweat. "Yo, bitch," says one of them, "let's see how good a cock sucker you really are. Crawl your fat ass over here." They all laugh. You crawl towards him and he points down to four huge eye bolts imbedded in the floor. "Right there, cunt." You stop at the eye bolts. Laughing, the men keep passing around the whiskey as they wrap cuffs around your wrists. The also wrap cuffs around your thighs, just above the knees. Then the pull your arms and legs apart, clipping the cuffs to the eye bolts, effectively spreading your arms and legs part way but still leaving you on all fours. The men are all naked now. "You worthless whore," snaps one of them, "we're going to put that nice mouth to the test." Hands on your cunt, arrousing you more. You feel orgasm building again, and your tits are throbbing. You feel something hard and cold slid into your pussy. "You can't see it, baby, but there's a candle in your cunt. Here's the game. We light the candle. When you've sucked us all and made us come, we put it out. If you don't make us all come, your cuntflesh is gonna put it out." They're lauging again with a mean edge. "And if your cuntflesh puts it out, we're going to really hurt you, bitch, cause you're not good enough. Maybe that'll help motivate you!" Just the thought of what they're saying almost brings you to orgasm again. You hear the click of a lighter and see the flame as they light the taper they've shoved up your cunt. The first guy steps up, grabs your hair, and shoves his cock into your mouth. He's already hard, and really excited. You press his cock against the roof of your mouth with your tongue and rock forward to get him deep in your mouth, moaning while you do it. You suck and tease, sucking hard on his cock, and he comes pretty fast. The second guy is hard too, and he pumps your face fast, barely giving you time to swallow some of the first guy's juice. A thin stream of spit and come trails off your chin. His cock is a lot longer than the first guy's, and he's trying as hard as he can to fuck your neck. He pulls back on your head and shoves in. You gasp for air and try to make him come faster, moaning as he gets farther and farther into your throat. Fortuntately, he doesn't have very good control, or he's very turned on to start with, and he comes pretty quickly too. The third guy is the guy who fucked you. He's a lot more malicious, and half-soft to start out. You try to suck him, but he keeps pulling back so only the head is in your mouth. You can taste your own cunt on him. You keep sticking out your tongue, frantically trying to get him in your mouth. Is that heat you feel on your ass cheeks? How close is the flame getting? You whimper in desperation and rock forward to grab his cock in your mouth. He laughs at you, but he's getting harder in your mouth. You work his hardening cock, licking off your juices and sucking as hard as you can. Slowly he gets more and more worked up, but you can distinctly feel heat on your ass cheeks. As you suck desperately, he starts groaning, then grunting. You feel a drop of wax run down the shaft of the candle and come to rest against your inner cunt lips. You suck even harder, and he comes, seemingly against his desires. The fourth guy steps up. He's the one you've already sucked. He's barely hard at all. More drops of wax are running down the candle into your cunt, and the heat from the flame is getting uncomfortable on your ass cheeks. You rock your hips back, arching your back, trying to spread your ass cheeks to keep the heat off them. It works, but it also causes more wax to run down the candle. Now it's running down your waxy pussy lips and onto your clit. The pain/pleasure makes your orgasm again. "The bitch is really getting off on this," one of them says, making everyone laugh. The last guy gives you a fair chance, sliding his cock into your mouth and slowly fucking it. The flame is getting very close now and it's distinctly painful. He's hard, though, so you still have a chance. You suck hard, licking the shaft. You can feel him throbbing, and taste the pre-come in your mouth. By now your chin and neck are covered in a sheen of come, spit, and sweat. Your purple tits bounce under you, lit by the flame between your legs. Desperately you suck, hoping he looses it soon. Now the wax covers your pussy lips and clit, and it's dripping off your cunt onto the floor. You can feel the searing heat on your ass cheeks and your cunt. You can even feel it on your asshole. You start grunting in pain while you suck. Another minute later and you're crying out around his cock as your cunt lips and asshole burn from the flame. He starts grunting and thrusting into you. His balls slap against your chin as the cock bangs into your throat. The pain from the candle is getting intense and your cries are almost continuous. There are tears in your eyes. You scream as the candle flame finally reaches your cunt. Your seared and swollen pussy lips slip around the end of the candle, putting it out. Your scream pushes him over the edge, and he fills your mouth with come. They all laugh and applaud you. "Good job, slut," one of them said. "Close enough. We'll give that one to you." Fingers gently spread your cunt and pull out the remains of the candle, and then pull the hardned wax off your pussy. It's good you stay shaven anyway. Slowly, the fingers stroke you lightly. They rub you. The hot wax has made your clit ultra sensitive, and you can feel yourself getting wet again. Now your body is covered in sweat and shaking all over. You get more and more aroused, though. Two of them untie your tits and unwrap the rope, and your tits burn with the returning blood flow. You feel your stomach muscles twitching with arousal again, the orgasm building. The fingers are replaced by a cock, sliding into your cunt, stretched, sore, and wet from both semen and your arousal. He slowly fucks you until the two of you orgasm together. He pulls out and stands up, and the second guy takes his place and starts fucking you. One by one, they come in you and step back. After all four have filled you, your body is glistening. Come and your cunt juices cover your pussy and thighs. They unclip you from the eye bolts and you collapse exhausted on the cold concrete floor. Your nipples harden from the cold. You lie there, regaining energy, and never even notice that the four of them have slipped away in the darkness. After some time you rise and feel your way back out into the hall. They've taken your clothes. You feel your way along, naked, until you find your shoes. At least you don't have to cut up your feet. You slip on the shoes, make your way back to the stairwell, and back out of the building. You walk, naked, through the morning fog to your car, slide inside, fetch the keys from under the mat, and head home. You've satisfied him, done what he demanded, and you know he will reward you for pleasuring him to such an extreme.