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Hi,

Here's another one I've been working on for a while. If it seems to end kind of
fast, it's because I got through the scene I'd fantasized about and then
couldn't figure out what to do with the character. Sorry!

Kathy B.



Roadside Assistance

by Kathy B.

     It was late on a snowy afternoon and I had been out all day, Christmas
shopping. I was on my way home when my car slid into the ditch. I tried backing
out but it stalled and I could not get it started again. Using my car phone, I
called my husband at work and told him what had happened.

     "Honey, I've got meetings until almost 7 tonight," said Bob. "I'll see if
someone else can come get you. Stay put until he gets there, ok?"

     I shivered in the frosty air. "I will. I'm getting cold though. How long
will it take?"

     "I'm not sure. You're out in the middle of nowhere. Find something to wrap
up in and try to keep warm until he can get to you."

     I wrapped up in every article of clothing in the car, but I was still
frozen. Desperate, I remembered I had bought a bottle of whiskey for my boss,
so I dug around in the packages until I found it and started sipping. I rarely
drink anything, and never drink hard liquor, so it gave me a real jolt as it
burned its way down my throat. I felt a warmth moving outward from my stomach
and stopped shivering. I took a couple more and was soon feeling very
comfortable, despite the cold. The windows fogged over and it seemed as though
I was in my own icy world.

     It was quite a bit later when I heard rapping on my window. I realized I
had consumed quite a bit of the whiskey and had trouble coordinating myself
enough to unlock my door. As it opened I looked up and saw a man peering in at
me. Another guy was looking over his shoulder.

     "Boy, am I glad to see you guys. I was afraid nobody was coming. Are you
the ones my husband sent to get me?" I was trying not to slur as I spoke.

     "Jesus, she's plastered," said the guy in the rear. "We better get her out
of here before she freezes to death."

     "Uh, yeah lady. We're the guys. He said to come get you," the first man
told me. "Let's go get you in a warm car."

     I stepped out of the car and promptly slipped and fell down face first in
the snow. I giggled as both men helped me up. When we got to the car I slid
into the middle, between them. The car felt very warm and comfortable.

     As soon as we got started, I dozed off. I was dreaming, and I felt like I
was floating in a warm cocoon. After a while I thought I felt hands rubbing my
breasts and sliding inside my clothes, but I was too drunk to care. I woke up
once, when we stopped and three other guys got in the back seat, then went back
to sleep.

     I felt the car stop and hands helping me out and inside. I thought I was
home. I was walked upstairs and into a bedroom. Strange hands guided me toward
the bed. In my drunken state, I assumed I was home and my husband was getting
me ready for bed.

     One of the guys pulled back the covers and helped me into bed. As I turned
over onto my stomach, I noticed another one taking off his belt. I was almost
asleep again when I heard the air whistle and felt my ass explode in sudden
fire. Screaming, I spun around to see him holding the belt in his hand.

     "I want her awake. Turn her back over. She needs a few more whacks."

     The guys grabbed my hands and legs and pulled me back onto my stomach. I
screamed in pain as they began beating me again. By the time he stopped my rear
end was on fire and I was totally sober. The hands holding me let go and I lay
there sobbing into the pillow.

     "Get up." I didn't move. CRACK!! "I said, get up! You need another
strapping?"

     Covering my burning rear, I turned over and stood up. "Ok, bitch. Time to
strip. Take off your clothes." Shaking, I slowly undressed. The guys hooted as
each article of clothing came into view. When I was totally naked I stood with
my head down as they looked me over.

     One of they guys walked up close to me. "Not bad, but she's a little
plump. We'll see how well she can suck and fuck." The others laughed. He
reached out and tweaked a nipple. "You ever fucked five guys at once, baby?
Today's your chance. Lay down on the bed."

     They made me lay on the bed while they lashed my arms to the bedposts.
When they tied ropes to my ankles, I assumed my legs would be bound to the
other posts. Instead, they were pulled up over my head and tied to the same
posts as my hands. This doubled me over with my rear end up in the air and much
of my weight on my neck. My legs were spread wide and my pussy and asshole were
fully exposed.

     "Holy shit. look at that big old pussy," the leader said. "You must fuck
anything that walks to get a pussy that big." The others laughed as he walked
over to the bed. Grabbing each of my lips in a different hand, he pulled them
as far apart as he could. "What are you, some kind of a whore? You must really
fuck a lot!"

     One of the guys got out a camera and started taking some pictures. "We
need something to remember you by," he laughed. "A few closeups of your slutty
pussy will help. Now we need some action shots."

     "Well, then, how about a few more dicks up her hole?" asked one of the
others. "Get her nice and wet, Jim."

     "I agree," Jim said. Everyone stripped naked and I was suddenly looking at
five very stiff pricks. Without a word, Jim knelt on the bed and drove his cock
into my dry pussy. As I cried out in pain, a second man stepped between my legs
and squatted on my chest. He thrust his thick cock into my open mouth and
pushed it as far in as he could.

     "If you bite it, I will cut off those fat tits of yours," he threatened
me. "The better job you do, the sooner you can breathe again." 

     I realized he was right; I had no choice. I began rubbing the bottom of
his cock with my tongue as he fucked in and out of my mouth. Meanwhile, Jim
continued his assault on my sore pussy. Because of the way I was doubled over,
he was thrusting deeper inside me than my husband ever had. Despite my fear, I
felt my pussy getting wetter and I began to feel excited by the deep hard fuck
I was getting. I could not see Jim, but I felt him spasm and shoot a load deep
inside me, just as the man fucking my mouth pulled out and shot his cum all
over my face and hair.

     They both got up, and immediately two more men mounted me, fucking my face
and pussy until they too shot on me and inside me. I was getting close to
cumming, and actually wanted someone else to fuck me, so I could cum. The last
man got up for a blowjob and Jim returned to my pussy.

     After a few thrusts, I felt him pull out. "You are really juicing up. You
love getting gang fucked, don't you? You're a real whore. Now you're too
sloppy," he said. "Maybe I'll fuck that fat ass of yours."

     Wildly I tried to twitch from side to side, avoiding the inevitable, but
it was no use. I felt Jim rub some used cum on it, then press the head of his
cock against my poor asshole. It soon gave way and the head pushed inside.
Working back and forth to get more in, Jim's balls were soon slapping against
my upturned ass. After the last guy came in my mouth and got up, I could look
down and see his thick cock moving in and out of my asshole.

     Soon he was pumping a big load deep into my bowels. As the second man
mounted me and slipped into my now open asshole, Jim moved up to my face and
ordered me to lick it clean. When I turned my head, he grabbed one nipple and
twisted it so hard I cried out. Resigned, I opened my mouth. I could taste my
own shit as I licked his cock clean.

     One by one the men all mounted me and fucked my asshole, then forced me to
orally clean their cocks. By the time they finished I was exhausted and felt
like I had been given a cum enema.

     The guys all got dressed and I thought my ordeal was almost over, but they
left me tied to the bed with my legs still pulled up over my head. They went
out into another room and I was left alone with my fears. What if they showed
those pictures to people I knew? What if they never let me go? I had to get out
of here. I struggled against the ropes, but they were too tight and I was too
exhausted from the cold car and the liquor and the hard fucking I had just
gotten. I still had not cum and I could feel the pent-up sexual frustration, as
well.

     I laid there on the bed for hours, wondering what was going to happen to
me. My hips cramped up and I felt like a pretzel. I was almost glad when the
guys finally returned. Maybe they were going to at least put me into a new
position to be raped, so I could get some relief. One of the men knelt on the
bed, between my legs, and started rubbing my swollen pussy lips. Jim came and
sat on the edge of the bed, near my head.

     "We're going to let you go in a little bit," he said. I smiled in relief
and thanks. "Before we do, though, we wanted to give you a little present to
make life easier. It's just our way of thanking you for being such a good
fuck."

     I felt Steve squeeze a cool lotion on me, then start rubbing it in. It
soothed my aching pussy. He sipped a finger into my pussy and started stroking
it in and out.

     "How's that? Feel a little better?" he asked and I moaned in reply,
pushing my mound up to meet his hand. "I'm sorry. I can't hear you. Should I
stop?"

     "No, please don't stop," I begged as I felt his hand start to withdraw.
"That felt good."

     "Did you come when we all fucked you?" Steve asked.

     "No. I got close, but then you stopped."

     "Would you like to come now?"

     "Yes, I need to come."

     "Well, you really are a slut, aren't you?" chuckled Steve. "Asking a guy
you don't even know to masturbate you in front of four other strangers. You
were a good fuck, though. I guess you deserve it. Just let me know when you get
close."

     He started rubbing my clit with his thumb as he continued finger fucking
me. I could feel it swell with lust as I bucked up to meet his hand. He put his
other hand on me and pulled my pussy open so my clit popped out into the open.
Concentrating on rubbing it, he soon had me close.

     "Ohhh, yes.... I'm almost there," I groaned as my clit thickened and stood
out even further. 

     Steve immediately stopped rubbing. I cried out in frustration as they all
watched me, lying there with my legs pulled over my head, hunching my ass up
against the air in a desperate attempt to cum. They waited until I stopped
writhing around, then started again.

     Four times they did that to me, four times they brought me right to the
brink of orgasm then stopped and laughed as I wiggled and drooled and
ultimately begged for relief. Finally they offered to give me the cum I so
desperately needed.

     "You have to promise to do anything I ask, any time I ask, though," Jim
said. "I know who you are and where you live. I own you now, understand?"

     I nodded eagerly. "Oh, yes, I understand. I'll do anything. Just fuck me!"

     Jim laughed. "Fuck you? No thanks, you can take care of yourself." He
untied one hand and I immediately buried it in my aching pussy, rubbing myself
to orgasm in thirty seconds flat."

     As I was laying there, enjoying my relief, Jim spoke. "Here's your first
assignment. Friday night I'm hosting a party. I expect you to provide the
entertainment." He grinned. "I think I'm going to like having my own whore!"

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