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This story is not intended for underage audiences.  I contains graphicl
descriptions of sex and should not be read by those under 18
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Part VIII - Revolt

When I got home I went to my bedroom and striped.  I needed a shower.  It
was 2PM and I still had to go to work that evening.  I was exhausted and
confused.  I didn't know where Dawn fit into this whole thing.  Was she
working with Roger, in competition with him?   I just couldn't figure it
out.  As I lay there naked, on my bed, I felt my pussy gyrate again.  I
still had those balls in my pussy and they were reminding me of how much I
love sex.   I thought about Roger and how good he was in bed; of having sex
with him and David together. And then I thought about Dawn.  How she was
such a strange mix of pleasure and fear.  Of mystery and excitement.  She
wanted to own me, to control me.  I ran my finger up and over my clit, my
muscles twisted and I felt my legs get stiff as I fingered myself into
another orgasm.  I dreamt of Dawn's wet pussy in front of my face, of how
she tasted when I put my tongue into her, of David's big cock tight in my
ass and of Roger holding my head as he forced his big cock in my mouth.  As
my orgasm crested I thought of jism pouring into my mouth, thought of those
men who looked at me squirting their cum on my body.   My orgasm subsided
and my mind quickly shifted.  What is the matter with me?  I had to get a
grip on reality. I can't go on living like this.  I sat up and pushed a
finger deep into my pussy and maneuvered one of the balls out of my
channel, then the other.  They were easy to get out.  I couldn't figure out
how they stayed in. I went to toss them into the trash.  Then I hesitated. 
I thought about how nice they had felt.  Maybe I would want them back. 
Maybe Dawn would want them back.  She may do something painful to me if I
lost them...I cleaned them off and placed them in my lingerie drawer.  Then
I hopped into the shower and soaped myself up.  I always loved a hot shower
with plenty of soap.  I loved my own body, I felt so sexy.
I went out to eat at a local Mexican place that night and ran into a couple
of friends.  They all wanted to know where I had been lately.  I told them
I had been seeing a guy and they all laughed.  If only they knew, I
thought.  After dinner I stopped off at home.  I stared at the computer a
moment.  I felt that little tingle in my groin as I sat in front of it. 
No, I said to myself. If I don't look, I can't know what to do.  I decided
I would just ignore it from now on.  If Roger wanted me, he could find me
in person, and I didn't want to hear from Dawn.  Enough is enough.   I left
for work.
I was working the Leopard that night. A stand-in strip job again.  I only
had three routines for the night and found myself really enjoying it. 
There was a crowd of Cowboy types at one end of the ramp and another crowd
of trucker types in the center.  They were just as crude and nasty as ever.
 I didn't like the Leopard much because it seemed to attract low life's. 
Middle aged men who get off insulting women.  I just waved my stuff at
them.  The truckers were all hooting about what they could do with me in a
nice little hotel room.  Strangely, the thought of a group of eight men and
me in a hotel was a little appealing...I could feel my nipples swell a tiny
bit as I waggled them for this group of nasty men.   Imagining myself
telegraphing my lust to them through my thoughts.  They weren't a bad
looking group, just verbose and nasty! Like animals.  Like men.  
I got home late, 3AM, and went right to sleep.  I was exhausted.  I didn't
wake up until noon.  I spent the day getting my life back in order.  I
worked out, then took a long bike ride along the shore.  I got back at
sunset, grabbed a bite to eat and settled in to watch some TV for a change.
  I looked at the computer.  No, I will just ignore it, I told myself.   I
watched a few shows, got dressed and went to a cocktail lounge to work the
late shift.   It was uneventful.  Driving home  had some jerk driving right
behind me.  I turned, he turned.  It was disturbing. I got home and he was
still following me.  I stopped in front of my condo and he drove past.  It
was a car full of guys.  Guess they were just fooling around. 
Nevertheless, I waited until they turned a corner, then rushed into my
condo and locked the door.  I looked at the computer as I came in.  I
couldn't stand it.  I started it and checked the e-mail cue.  There were
eight messages.  Four from Dawn and the others were, I guess, spam.  There
was one from a "Hard4u".  Spam?   I deleted Dawn's messages without reading
them.  Then I read Hard4u.  It was just a nasty letter from an admirer.  He
said he liked watching me at the club and went on to describe all the sex
acts he wanted to do with me.  He said he and his buddies could make me beg
for more and that they had 5 feet of meat among the six of them....Hmmmm 
that is 10 inches each...likely story..?  I thought of the car that
followed me.  I will have to be more careful.   I have enough to worry
about in life without worrying about this sicko.  His wrriting was graphic
and he called me bitch, whore, etc,  The kind of dirty talk that always
tends to turn me on. Well, I hit delete and went to sleep.  Then
thought...he knows me from the club and knew my e-mail address. How?   
Well, later, for now, some sleep.  then I thought...Wow, a whole day
without sex.  How did I do it?
I woke up the next morning, did my workout, then went to the beach.  I
decided to just sun myself, no surfing today.  As I was getting ready to
leave, I looked at the computer again.   What were all the messages?  What
sort of things was Dawn threatening?  Was Roger back?  I sat down and
turned it on.  I tried and tried, but couldn't make a connection to my ISP.
 Damn!  How frustrating.  I had been ignoring it for a couple days.  They
may have pasted my picas all over.  Could I even call my parents anymore?  
Well, nothing I could do now, maybe I could get through later.


Part IX - Abduction..

As I lay at the beach I thought about my situation.  It was Friday.  I had
called in a favor and had a friend cover for me tonight and I didn't have
to work Saturday.  Maybe I could hook up with Roger and make it a weekend
of servitude for him and his friend.  The thought made my nipples tingle.  
Then I thought of Dawn and how she may be angry.  Was she working with
Roger?  I just didn't know.  I smiled to myself as several men strode past
me, some for a second or third time, to check me out.  I looked good in my
white bikini.  It contrasted so well with my tan skin and the oil gave my
skin a glossy sheen that men just loved.  I felt proud of my body and my
looks.  Toward evening I headed for home.  It had gotten late and the
parking lot was nearly empty.  As I put my chair in my trunk I heard a car
pull into the space behind me.  A door opened and I heard a bunch of
chatter from some men.  I turned and two of them were approaching me from
each side.  Before I could think they each grabbed an arm.  Another guy
reached up and wrapped some tape over my mouth and one guy handcuffed my
hands behind my back.  Then they picked me up, hands all over me, and
tossed me into their opened trunk.  One guy wrapped a strap around my legs
and tied it to an anchor in the trunk.  Then they shut the lid.  I heard
voices and then my car starting up,.  Then this one started and we drove
off.  It all happened so fast I hardly had time to think.  They didn't look
familiar.  I had been kidnapped and was lying in the trunk of their car. 
They were taking my car too.  I wouldn't be missed anywhere until Sunday
and I had cut off Roger and Dawn.  I was worried now.  What sort of guys
were these?  I could get killed or something.  I was getting more
frightened as the car rolled on, making turns and stopping at
intersections.  I could hear a bunch in the front laughing and joking.  I
thought of a gang bang and then of how I had thought about it earlier, with
all those trucker types.  If they don't hurt me I can please them so they
will let me go, I thought.  I lay there, thinking about feeling nude in my
tiny bikini and oiled skin, bound in the back of this automobile. 

The car finally rumbled to a stop.  I had been in the trunk for...an hour? 
maybe more.  I started hearing some muffled conversations outside.  They
were discussing something about how they found me and they were laughing. 
Then the trunk opened.  A man reached down and put a black bag over my head
and cinched it closed around my neck.  I could see nothing, but could
breathe OK.  Then I felt hands on my waist and my legs and I was lifted out
of the car.  They placed me on my feet.  I was on gravel and the stones
hurt my feet.  Then it started.  Someone came up from behind me and reached
around to my front as several voices were making lewd remarks about my body
and others were laughing about my skimpy clothing.  Then the hand grabbed
my top and ripped it off of me.  I could feel the cold air against my
breasts.  Then someone put their mouth over my nipple and bit, hard. 
Laughter.  I pulled back, but into someone's waiting arms.  He grabbed my
bottoms and pushed me forward.  I fell into someone else's arms and the
bottoms were pulled off, down to the ankle bindings.  More laughter as I
was stood back up and another mouth came down on my nipple.  Sucking and
biting while another pair of hands found my crotch and ran a rough finger
along it, feeling the wetness.  There was laughter and remarks about my
readiness.  They then carted me into a building and I was dropped on a bed
of some sort.  A door was closed and I lay there.   I thought I was alone,
I could hear voices and laughter in the next room.  A woman's voice could
be heard.  She was moaning a little and bellowing mild screams, like
someone having sex, of course.  Then I sensed someone staring at me.  I
heard  a couple footsteps on the floor.  Then a hand moved up my leg and
along my chest.  Gentle, but deliberate.  It lightly pulled on my nipples
as the other hand worked on my bindings.  The handcuffs were removed and
reattached to the bed post and the hood removed from my head.  I saw a
handsome man standing next to the bed.  He was still running his hands over
my body.  He removed the tape from my mouth.  I began to speak and he
immediately jammed a finger into my mouth, holding my face "Uh UH UH,  no
you don't.  Not a word or things can get very unpleasant, understand?"   I
nodded my head.  He was running his finger into my pussy now, I offered no
resistance and spread my legs for him  a bit.  He said  "There now.  I can
see that we will have a good time together.'  'We need a little relief and
you know how to give it.'  'I'd say that is a good combination.'  Cooperate
and we'll bring you on up to a new level of gratification.' 'Screw around
with us and we'll make you wish you hadn't.  Now I'm sure you understand
now, don't you Tawny?"  I looked and nodded.  "Now why don't you show me a
little of your technique?"  I just looked.  What did he mean?,  I was not
far from his crotch.  A blow job?  I reached toward his zipper and started
pulling it down.  He smiled and stood in front of me switching his hands to
my shoulders.  I could still hear the laughing in the next room and the
moans of the other woman.  I figured this guy must be the boss of the
group.  I reasoned that if I pleased him, it would go better for me.  I was
glad he wanted a blow job.  I knew I could do it right.  As I pulled down
the zipper and unsnapped his jeans, I pulled the waistband down I saw his
cock hanging, limp in front of me.  It  was long, about 6 inches, and
circumcised.  His balls hung loosely in their sack.  His hair was thick and
black.  I reached up to hold it and he squeezed my shoulders a bit.  "Hold
it baby, no hands, no hands at all.  I want to see what you can do with
that pretty mouth."  I let it go and caught the tip with my tongue,
scooping it between my lips.  He stayed limp as I sucked it into my mouth. 
I sucked hard and felt my cheeks implode along the soft skin of his cock. 
Still no growth.  I ran my tongue over his head and along the underside
while I sucked and pulled my mouth along the sides of his shaft.  At last,
I could feel it swell a bit.  He rewarded my effort with a sucking sound
through his teeth.  I kept up my sucking until it finally swelled to fill
my mouth.  Then I started pumping my mouth up and down his shaft.  It
continued to grow until it spilled out of my mouth.  The head was enormous,
I suppose the size of an egg and the shaft that ran back from it was
proportional.  Probably 10 to 11 inches.  He began moaning a bit and
humping his hips.  "Suck it you bitch, suck it good." he would murmur, form
time to time.  It was hard to get him up, but now he was as hard as any
cock I had ever felt.  I pressed my lips against the shaft and it could
have been plastic.  Only the warmth of the blood flowing through his shaft
told me it was real.  I raised my chin and pressed down against his shaft,
feeling it push into m the back of my throat.  I pushed and swallowed hard,
feeling it slip down my throat. I was rewarded with a sigh and his thick
bushy hair tickling my nose.  I was able to deep throat this huge cock and
that pleased both of us.   I pulled back off and worked his head a bit, and
then back over the shaft.  Up and down the long shaft I pumped.  I felt his
hands grip me more tightly and he pumped his hips more.  I tickled his head
with my tongue and began to taste a steady ooze from his little slit.  He
jerked a little and then groaned.  I felt the first burst slide up the
shaft and splatter into the back of my mouth,  I almost choked, but the
delay between spurts saved me.  I swallowed and pulled back so my whole
mouth could take in the next, larger spurt of cum.   There was another and
another and then a slow dribble as he began to relax his grip on me and the
cum subsided.  I swallowed all of it and he pulled his cock out of me.  It
was still ramrod stiff and bounced upward as he stepped back.  He held it
in his hand and ran the head over my lips and along the side of my face. 
He then slapped my cheek with it and told me I had done a good job.  "You
may very well get along OK here baby." he leered,  as he stuffed his
drooping cock back into his pants.  He turned and walked out.  I was alone
again.  
How long was I going to be kept here?  How many were there?  Was this a
coincidence, or was Roger involved in this?  Was this one of Dawn's deals? 
My head swam with questions.  Thanks to this last guy and the blowjob I
gave, I didn't think I needed to be scared anymore.  I was going to be
doing a lot of fucking, but I thought that if I put out, they would not
hurt me.   The experience with Dawn was more frightening. 
I could still hear the other girl moaning and carrying on.  I wondered who
she was.  I thought to my self...Well, she probably isn't as experienced as
I am.  Nevertheless, the noises from the next room convinced me that there
may be some real sadists among this bunch.  I didn't have to wait long to
find out.   I lay there, thinking about the situation, trying to figure
where they saw me and why these guys abducted me, aside from the obvious,
when the door opened again.  It was a big guy, about 6'3" and a full beard.
 He was slightly overweight and had tattoos on both arms.  He had a mean
look about him.  He wandered over to me, glaring at me and unlocked my
handcuffs.  "We wont need those now, will we my little fuck slut!?"  He
then slapped me with the back of his hand.  It hurt and I fell back on the
bed.  he then grabbed me hard by the hair and pulled  me close to his face
and said "Now, I expect you to fuck like you haven't fucked for ages.  I
expect the very best from you and if I don't get it, I'll fuck your little
face up you little shit, you hear me!?"  I nodded and he took a few steps
back, unbuckling his belt and dropping his pants to the floor.  He removed
the rest of his clothes and started to play with his cock. He was large and
hairy.  he had tattoos all over his arms and chest.  His cock was large;
perhaps 7 to 8 inches.  " think you need to suck this, don't you?" he said.
 I went to him on my knees and began to give him head.  He seemed pleased,
but then pulled me off and held my hair.  he slapped me again and screamed
that I wasn't sucking good enough.  He pushed me back to the bed and
straddled my chest.  My arms were pinned under his legs and his cock lay up
between my tits.  He grabbed the nipples and pulled on them so my tits
enclosed his shaft, then the slid it forward to my lips.  "Now suck you
little whore.  Suck my cock!" His cock was sliding between my tits and he
was pinching my nipples mercilessly.  I had to bend my head toward my chest
to lock my lips around his cockhead and lick and suck as best I could.  He
rocked back and forth, in and out of my mouth with a ferocity I rarely
experience.  I heard the door open and close again behind him.   Two men
came around his back and they were taking their clothes off.  They made
jokes to the other about stealing the fresh meat.  The guy on me told them
they could have the lower half and the other guy complained about
repositioning.  The guy on me  pulled back and one of the others pulled my
arms so my head was over the edge of the bed, then the big guy with tattoos
proceeded to continue to run his cock up between my tits. One of the new
guys positioned himself over my head and pushed his cock between my lips as
my head drooped over the edge of the bed.  The third found my pussy and I
felt the head of his cock work it's way into me.  Three at a time now. 
They were all pretty coarse.  The guy was really humping into my pussy with
vigor.  My loins were getting stiff and I could feel an orgasm building. 
The guy in my mouth was fucking me lake the guy in my pussy.  In and out. 
In that position, my throat was wide open and he was forcing his cock deep
into my throat.  I sucked and swallowed to keep pace, but it was difficult.
 The tattoo guy kept humping my tits and pinching the nipples.  He was
going furiously until he began to stiffen and then I felt the hot liquid
run up between my tits and pool at my neck. He slid more easily along the
cum lubricated valley between my tits now and kept jerking as his cum
continued to dribble out on me.  The guy at my mouth also began to quicken
his pace as his cock became rock hard.   One spurt, then another and
another.   My mouth filled and some leaked out to drip up my cheek and into
my hairline since my head was upside down over the bed.   Just as he
finished, the third guy exploded into my pussy, filling my tummy with that
familiar warmth that comes from that maleness inside me.  The two new guys
withdrew, but the big guy was not yet finished.  He turned me over and
slapped my buttocks hard and screamed at me.  "OK you little bitch, lift
your tight little ass up for me now.  Two more slaps across my ass and I
could feel his semi hard and cum lubricated cock pressed against my
asshole.  He pushed it through the opening and began to slowly stroke in
and out as his cock hardened again.  He was fucking me hard in the ass now
and slapping me every few strokes.  "Yea, bitch, fuck my cock, take it in
your hot tight ass!", he bellowed out as he fucked me.  I reached up and
wiped the cum off of my face and then off my neck, where it had dripped
down.  I could feel it ooze out of my pussy and down my legs.  He kept
fucking. The door opened and another new face appeared,  This was another
pretty boy.  A dark skinned man with a deep tan and rippled muscles.  He
was naked already, this one was, and he came directly to my face and got
down to business.  With out a word he picked up his half hard cock and put
it to my lips.   I opened and took him in.  He was another large one. 
Probably 9 inches or more.   Not so large in diameter, but very stiff
again.  He held my head gently and helped himself to my tongue and mouth,
fucking me steadily in the front while "tattoos" fucked me from behind. . 
Soon tattoos stiffened and squirted a little jism in my ass and fell out,
exhausted.  He slapped my ass one more time and told me I was a sorry fuck,
but I would get another chance later.  The guy in my mouth maneuvered me on
to my back and gave it to me like the other guy had, in my face while I was
on my back, leaning off the bed.  He pulled and pinched my breasts while he
humped into my mouth and reached into my pussy to tickle my clit.   I came
as his fingers skillfully manipulated my clit and the sensation of his huge
cock in my mouth overcame me.  Then I felt another cock pressing my pussy. 
It was the first guy, the gentle one with the huge cock.  I guess there
were six in all then.  He proceeded to fuck my sopping pussy. 
I guess I had been doing this for several hours now.  There was no window,
so I didn't know if it was night or day.  It was hot in there.  I was
dripping sweat and the men on me were dripping as well.  The sweat mixed
with the dry cum on me, giving my skin a slick, slippery sheen.  They came
too , mixing their juices with the others.  The guy in my mouth broke all
the records when he came.  He must have been on steroids.  His cum was
thick and in volume.  I counted six spasms, each as large as the other.  I
had to swallow hard each time. He was a male machine, a sinewy lump of
muscle and cum.  He turned me on.  I was hoping he would fuck me straight
up.  I was certain I would get the chance.  Then the nice guy shot his load
into my pusssy and proceeded to withdraw, finishing up by slapping his
hardness against my clit a few times.  
I had been asleep for some time.  I awoke to some noise in the room and
noticed two of the guys sitting across from the bed watching a third guy
fucking the other girl doggie style while they ate some donuts and drank
coffee.  One of them turned around and saw me looking.  He pointed at me
and wiggled his finger to come to him.  I got off the bed and approached
him and he slipped the finger into my pussy, pulling me closer to him that
way.  I felt completely at the mercy of these men.  He leered at me and
told me I needed to help my friend, who he identified as Denise.  "Get down
under and suck on her you little twat."   I maneuvered myself under her and
saw her nipples hanging in my face.  I licked one lightly and slid further
under.  Her pussy was full of cock and the juices were collected all over
her lips surrounding her clit.  I didn't like it, but I slipped my tongue
into her slit and found her clit.  I licked and flicked at it and I felt
her twitch at my assault.  His balls were swinging into my forehead and my
nose was covered with her and her previous partner's juices.  I was not
comfortable with this, and neither was she.  I felt her mouth close onto my
pussy and from the feel, it was being pushed there by someone.  I reached
up and lightly stroked her nipples to send a gentle message.  She moaned a
little and sucked on my clit.  I was getting aroused by it, then the guy in
her pulled his cock out and squirted his cum all over my face and along her
slit.  I could hear him slap her on the ass cheek and told her to get up. 
I also stood, the cum dripping down my face.  The "nice" fella came into
the room and laughing, told us both to hop in the shower, motioning to the
bathroom.  We quickly complied before he could change his mind. 
The water felt wonderful as it washed away the sweat, dried and fresh cum, 
and the tension.  I tried to talk to the other girl, but she would not
answer.  I wondered what was up with her.  She seemed to be terrified.  I
wasn't anymore.  I guess I had just come to realize I was a sex utensil for
men.  I was a submissive.  I enjoyed having my sexual life directed by
others.  There were different types of men.  Kind men, gentle men, rude men
and forceful men.  I was beginning to see that humans were, after all,
animals.  The human kingdom consisted of dominant males and submissive
females.  Time and civilization had changed much.  Women and men were equal
under the law and in the workplace, but in a primordial sense.  Males were
dominant and females submissive.  Sexually, humans were subconsciously in
that primordial stage and a real woman wanted a real man to dominate her. I
was merely reacting to my primordial senses.  The dominant men were often
the crudest types, but, like me, reacting to instinct.  When these types of
men came in contact with women like me a match was made and the sex flowed.
 I was the tool, they were the manipulators.  Together we interacted in a
primitive sexual way.  Male over female.  Why shouldn't I enjoy it? This
other girl never made that connection and she would probably suffer as a
result.  I was strong, primitive, woman!  I would not only survive, but
florish.  I was given the gifts to attract these male and I should be happy
for that,  I knew my role.
"Tattoo came in on me, interrupting my thoughts.  He grinned at me and took
the soap out of my hand.  He entered the shower stall and began to laugh as
he ran the bar over my body and search my body out.  I gave in to him.
moaning softly as he explored my breasts and my waist.  I could feel his
hard member against the cheek of my ass as the warm water tumbled over me. 
His hand slipped up between my breasts and his other arm locked onto my
waist.  His hard cockhead found my soap slicked crack and rested against my
asshole.  He was the most animalistic of the group.  He wanted me in the
rear again and pressed as he laughed.  "Cmon now you little slut, open for
it.  You know you need a good ass fucking don't you?" he said.  Then he
pinched my nipple hard and screamed "Don't you?"   I said yes and he
insisted I beg him.  I tried to relax and asked him several times to fuck
me. Fuck me in the ass.  He laughed again as he pressed harder.  I felt the
head pop in and then the shaft begin to slide in further, lubricated by the
soapy film on my body.  He held me tight and pressed until he was in and I
felt his hairy bush against my skin.  Then he pulled out, then in again and
out and he began humping me like a wild beast.  Grabbing my tits, squeezing
my waist and slamming his balls against my wet skin.  The noise attracted
others and soon  the other 5 were standing there, watching him ravage me in
the ass.  He finally tightened and thrust one more deep thrust into me,
shooting his load into my anus.  I felt the warm liquid in me and felt his
hardness subside as he dribbled out of my ass.  I felt used now and the
liquid oozed from my ass, mixing with the water and down the drain.   I
stared at the onlookers, who were joking among themselves.  One told me
time to join the party again, so I stepped out and into their groping hands
again.  All the attention was on me now and they seemed to be all charged
up for some more fun.   I was not full of energy anymore and began to think
of ways out of this.  But I wasn't given much time to think.  
I was dragged to the bed again.  The  pretty boy with the big cock held me
around the waist and pulled me down on his lap.. He held his cock staigtht
uup and maneuvered my ass over his cockhead.  I felt a coldness as he
contacted me and a slippery feeling.  He must have covered his cock with
lubricant, because without  much efffoert, ifelt the head slip throught my
entrance and he pulled me down slowly onto his very large cock.  I could
fel him fill my hole and he pulled back on me.  One orf the others them
approached me and offered me his cock.  I began to suck and he became hard.
 he then withdrew and pushed my shoulders back. I fell back on the man in
my ass and I knew I was about to get a double penetration.  Yhe guy to my
front lined his hard cock up and watched my face as he silid the rounded
cockhead through my slit and began to pump in and outin ever deepening
thrusts.  I could feel both cocks inside me, almost toucjhing and filling
my lower body with cock.  Then Mr nice guy came round the bed and held his
cock out for my mouth.  I began toosuck, as I had before and he smiled as I
felt his cock slide in and out of my mouth.  This went on for a while.  I
was saturated with cock at htis point.  They all cam in me, almost as a
group.  I could tell they were wearing out though.  The quantities  of cum
were slipping off and the were less enthusiastic, almost bored.  They all
left me alone for a while.  As one left the room, I could tell it was dark
out....Let me see, Saturday Night now.  Maybe the end was near.  I just
wished the muscular guy with the big cock would fuck me one more time.  he
was still the biggest turn-on and in the ass was not what I preferred. 
As I guessed, I got my wish.  I was awoken from my sleep by a hand moving
over my body.  It was him. I awoke and he motioned me to be quiet, then he
held me tight and pushed my hands up over my head.  He tied a wrist to each
bed post and then tied a leg to each foot rail.  I was stretched out
helpless in front of him. I looked at him and began to ooze lubricant in my
crotch.  He was animal - he was man. He was going to take me and fuck me
hard, like he wanted to, and I was ready for it. . And that's what he did. 
he mounted me, like a dog mounting a bitch in heat.  His large cock entered
my pussy and he began to pump. He was doing a pushup over me and his
muscles glistened and beaded with sweat as he pumped his cock deep into me
in long strokes and violent thrusts deep into my loins.  My head waved back
and forth and I moaned with pleasure as he looked sternly into my face and
pumped his mighty hips.  I was being fucked, really fucked by this big lump
of sinew and man juice.  His balls slapped against my crotch and I could
hear wet, sucking sounds from his big cock slurping in and out of my
sopping pussy.  It didn't take long enough.  An orgasm gripped my body and
I tightened against my restraints as my body convulsed.  I felt the sweat
ooze from my pores as it swept over me.  He did not even change his pace. 
He lowered his body some and ran his forearms under my shoulders.  His
body, sweaty and slick, ran across mine.  His skin rubbing across my hard
erect nipples as he continued to ram his rod into my pussy.  I almost
passed out from the orgasm, and then began to feel a second grow as his
thrusts continued, long, hard, fast, hard!.  He was fucking me hard and
continuously for , how long? Ten minutes, Tweny? More?  Finally I sensed
his tempo change.  His body tightened.  His face distorted,  he groaned as
his cock let loose a stream of hot semen deep into my belly.  He shoved it
all the way in and shook as his orgasm seized his body and mine seized
mine.  We moaned and gasped in unison and he collapsed on me.  We lay there
several moments with out speaking, without moving.  
He got off of me after a while and sat next to me.  He placed a hand on my
breast and lightly pinched my nipple.  "You are an excellent fuck  bitch." 
"We will put you back soon, but I can tell you need more of me, don't you?"
 I looked at him and nodded.  "Speak up bitch", "Tell me"   I verbalized
it. "Yes, I need more of you."  I replied.  He glared at me.  "Yes, as I
thought, you are a fuck machine and I am the tool."  "You will feel my cock
again."  He arose and left. I was allowed to shower, then I was hooded and
put back in the car.  We drove for a long time and we stopped. I was led
out on the street and pushed into another car.  I was unhooded and I saw I
was in my own car, and it was dark.  "Your home is straight ahead here."
That was all the "nice guy" said.  I drove away, collecting my thoughts.  I
had fucked more in the last day or so than I had in most years of my life. 
Some was not enjoyable, but most was,  I knew now that I was addicted to
sex, but preferred to choose my partners.  One of my preferences had taken
me this afternoon, the pretty boy with the big cock and the animal
instincts.  Well, my big problem now was getting into my apartment nude
without being seen.  It was 9PM and I was already late for work.


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