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Farmhouse Fun
by pervydervy (user666@chewiemail.com)

***

A one-off submissive bisexual experience leads to the 
full out defilement of an ex. (MMF, nc, bi, huml, ws)

***

My car ran out of gas 10 km from the nearest gas 
station. Cursing my luck (and overconfidence), I 
coasted to a stop in front of a farm house.

I decided to let the owner of the house know I was 
planning on returning to my car soon or to see if he 
could possibly help me out.

I walked up to the house and was about to knock on 
the door when I saw the owner outside, working on 
something. I called out to him to draw his attention 
and he came over.

I introduced myself and explained my predicament. He 
listened to me with a slight smile.

"I may be able to help you out. Save you the trip to 
the gas station."

"Awesome! But you don't have to..." I said, trying to 
be polite.

"It's no bother. If you want to do something for me 
that is."

"What's up?," I said, not sure what he was playing 
at.

He reached down and unbuckled his belt, grinning 
suggestively.

"Uhmm," I mumbled. I had never done anything sexual 
with another man, but I had entertained the thought 
and I sure as hell had been pretty horny the entire 
day.

I tried to hide my embarrassment and humiliation as I 
nodded and whispered an "okay."

"Let's go inside. Get some privacy." He motioned, 
opening the door to his home.

"I'll just blow you, okay?" I said, trying to retain 
some control of the situation.

"Suites me.," he agreed as we stepped inside, my 
heart pounding and my knees becoming weak both from 
anticipation and anxiety.

He lead me to his living room and sat down in an 
armchair, motioning down towards his pants.

"Well?"

He was going to make me do the whole thing by myself.

I knelt down in front of him and removed his belt. I 
then unzipped his pants, my hands brushing against 
his now obvious erection.

I reached in there and grabbed a hold of his dick, 
pulling out. It was an average length but fairly 
girthy.

Without looking up at him, I leaned down and kissed 
the head of his cock, eliciting a groan from the man 
above me.

I was getting hornier and hornier and couldn't hold 
myself back from the penis in front of me.

I wrapped my lips around it and pushed my head down, 
forcing the head to enter my throat and go down it. 

"Oh yeah!" the guy moaned as I gagged a little but 
proceeded to take his cock deep down my throat and 
then pull it out almost to the tip, concentrating on 
giving the man something to remember.

He held onto my head and started dictating the 
rhythm, gradually increasing the pace. He would shove 
my head all the way down his shaft, keep it there 
until I started to struggle for air and gag and then 
let me pull out.

Soon I was wondering if I hadn't gotten myself into 
more than I can handle as he was forcefully fucking 
my throat completely oblivious to my discomfort.

He suddenly pulled my head up, his cock springing out 
of my mouth. A huge glob of saliva trickled out 
between my lip, a string connecting my mouth and his 
cock.

He turned my face up to and looked at me, grinning. 
Then suddenly he slapped me hard across the face, 
sending my spit across the room.

Before I've recovered, I found my mouth on his cock 
again, the brutal face fucking continuing again, now 
even quicker than before.

It wasn't long after that on the way down his shaft, 
he held my head there, moaning loudly and exploding 
down my throat.

I flailed around, feeling a huge load of cum shooting 
down my throat, building up and suddenly sprouting up 
out of my nose.

He laughed hard, seeing this but kept my mouth down 
on his cock. Looking down I could see his cum 
dribbling out of my nostrils. I could taste and smell 
it at the same time.

Finally, satisfied, he let me go and I got his cock 
out of my mouth, sitting back in a daze.

"Oh I think you should stay the night," he said, 
sounding jolly. "I won't take no for an answer! Be a 
good guest and I'll help you out first thing tomorrow 
morning."

He got up and loomed over me. I was just realizing 
how much bigger he was than me. I was at a loss. What 
were my options?

"I need to take a piss," he stated and headed to the 
bathroom. He stopped midway and gestured for me to 
follow him.

I got up, wiping my face with my sleeve, still 
tasting his cum on my lips. I still hadn't cum myself 
so I was still feeling pretty frisky. I couldn't help 
myself and licked the semen that had trickled down 
onto my lips.

We entered the bathroom, me wondering what he wanted 
to do next.

"Kneel next to the toilet. I want you to stick your 
head above it. I'll give you a nice shower which I'm 
sure you need after your long day."

I did as he asked, sitting next to the toilet and 
placing my head above the bowl.

He dropped his pants to his ankles and pointed his 
semi-hard dick towards my face. I knew what was going 
to come so I closed my eyes.

"Open your mouth," he commanded and I did, the side 
of my face towards him.

A second later, a heavy stream of urine hit my cheek. 
He then proceeded to piss on my face, being careful 
not to miss any spots. Some of it ended up in my 
mouth, my ears, it trickled down my neck and stung my 
eyes.

By the time he was finally finished, my head was 
soaked.

"Mmmm," he groaned in approval. "I'm getting horny 
again, my friend. You're going to keep me entertained 
today, aren't you?"

Not waiting for a reply, he continued, "Get up and 
remove your clothes."

I stumbled up, smelling his piss all over my face and 
started undressing in front of him. When I was done, 
he directed me to kneel down in front of the toilet 
again, facing away from him.

I had a feeling I knew what was going to happen but I 
felt completely intimidated and no longer having any 
control over my situation.

By now he had gotten naked as well, so he knelt 
behind me and roughly pushed my head down. He kept 
pushing until my nose was touching the piss water in 
the toilet, my chin rubbing against the porcelain.

With his other hand, he positioned the tip of his 
dick at my anus and started pushing.

It was hard going at first. I was too dry and my ass 
resisted his advances, but he was persistent and 
forceful. His dick finally penetrated it and from 
then on, he just kept shoving until it was lodged all 
the way in.

He then started fucking me remorselessly while once 
in a while pushing my face all the way down into the 
toilet, submerging it in his piss. I was too busy 
gasping for air to even be able to voice a protest. I 
swallowed/snorted a lot of piss while he was abusing 
my ass at his leisure.

A few minutes later I felt him tense up. He shoved my 
face down again and held it for the longest time 
while cumming deep inside my bowels. Once done, he 
finally released me and I lifted my head out, gasping 
and sputtering.

I was completely exhausted and spent. Unfortunately, 
I had developed a raging erection which he took to 
mean that I was still fair game.

"You're not quite done yet. Look at the mess you 
made," he said, pointing to his cock.

I could now see it was completely covered in shit. Oh 
fuck.

"Come here."

He got up and sat down on a chair next to the 
bathtub, silently pointing towards his dick.

I crawled towards him and stopped short of doing 
anything. My face was very close to his cock, I was 
able to see how messy it was. It was covered from tip 
to balls. I couldn't smell anything because all the 
abuse my nose and mouth had taken but I could guess 
it wasn't pleasant.

"Look at me," he instructed and I looked up at his 
face. He spat right onto my right eye, his saliva 
trickling down to my mouth.

"Make no mistake, I owe you today. Open your mouth."

I did and he spat again this time right in it. I 
swallowed dutifully - I knew he was right.

With that, I turned my attention back to his shit-
covered cock. I gingerly extended my tongue and 
licked at it, creating one small clean spot in the 
middle of the shaft.

Overcoming my uncertainty, I put my mouth back down 
on his dick where I felt like it belongs. I started 
licking and sucking on his cock, smearing the shit 
all over my lips and mouth. I took it in my mouth and 
tried deep-throating him, the tip of his cock hitting 
the back of my throat. I felt completely used and it 
seemed right.

He was making approving noises and was starting to 
get hard again. My cleanup job was becoming his 
second blowjob of the night. Having cum twice already 
this one took a long time. By the end, my face was a 
complete mess.

He enjoyed the sight of it so much, his next load was 
delivered on it, mixing his cum with the shit.

After he was done appreciating his handiwork, he let 
me clean up and made dinner in the meantime.

Knowing how much I had been craving to cum, he let me 
jerk off but with one caveat - I had to cum onto my 
dinner and eat it. I had the most intense orgasm and 
blew a giant load of 3 days onto my meal which I then 
ate, slurping cum off my lips in front of my 
tormentor's grinning face.

He set me up to sleep on a bed in a guestroom and 
wished me good night as if nothing had happened.

At some point during the night, I was woken up by him 
barging into my room, stark naked and starting to 
pull my pants off me as I struggled to wake up and 
understand what was happening.

He pressed me face-down against the bed and ass-
fucked me roughly until he deposited a load in me and 
left without saying anything.

When I got up in the morning, he was already up, 
preparing eggs for breakfast.

After he served them, he whipped out his cock and 
started pissing in a glass set in front of me on the 
table. It was clear he had been saving it because he 
filled a good half-pint of it.

"Some healthy juice for you," he declared proudly.

I was forced to drink it all with my breakfast.

After we ate, he pulled out his dick and sat down in 
the same armchair he face-fucked me the day before. 
Without needing any prompting, I went up to him, 
knelt down and started blowing him obligingly.

While doing that, he started asking me questions. Do 
I have a girlfriend? Will I tell her about this?

I had to answer him in between me sucking him off. 
Yes. No. How could I possible tell her?

He told me he'd very much like to meet her. Then he 
started going into detail about all the things he 
would make her do. Everything he's done to me and 
then some.

Hearing him talk that way about my girlfriend while 
his cock was in my mouth really aroused me. I must 
have made it obvious because he laughed and stated 
that I like what I'm hearing.

"You just have to pass by here again, pretend there's 
some issue with your car. I'll take care of the rest. 
Maybe I can even invite some friends over, have them 
join in on the fun. I'm sure they'll appreciate a 
nice pussy and ass. The more she struggles, the 
better. She'd have an easier time giving birth once 
we're done with her. Hell, if she's a lucky lady, we 
might event give her one! What do you think?"

All I could do at this point was mumble as I was too 
busy ramming his cock down my throat.

After swallowing another load, he gave me some gas 
("Fair payment," he said) and sent me off with a 
"think about it." It was the only thing I could think 
of when I jerked off in my hotel that night.

***

Over the next few days, I couldn't help thinking 
about what he had offered.

I could obviously not make my girlfriend go through 
that but I had just the right person in mind - an ex.

I had nothing against her - she was a nice girl. But 
also I would have loved to see her in the position 
that I was and then some. My cock was twitching in my 
pants just thinking about it.

The trick was getting her to that farmhouse.

I got in touch with the farm owner who had so 
generously helped me out in my hour of need and 
explained the problem.

We came up with a solution - I just had to meet her 
and lead her to a place in the city she lived in. He 
and a couple of his buddies would do the rest.

We agreed on the date and time and I set out on 
making it happen.

Under the pretext of catching up, I offered we meet 
near the place she was going to be kidnapped.

While having dinner with her, I could not stop 
thinking about what was to come next.

I proposed a walk after the restaurant and she 
reluctantly agreed - it had gotten dark and that part 
of time was pretty desolate at that time.

As we rounded a corner, heading into an industrial 
zone, a van pulled up beside us and I recognized my 
tormentor behind the wheel. The sliding door opened 
and two men grabbed my ex and pulled her in. I 
stepped in after her.

She was too shocked to struggle at first so 
restraining her appeared to be an easy job.

When she was tied and gagged, the guy behind the 
wheel (he presented himself as Josh) explained the 
situation to her.

"Listen lady, you'll be home in a couple of days. We 
just want to play with you a little."

By then she was struggling against her restraints but 
with no effect.

One of the other two men used the opportunity to 
start groping her through her clothes. His hands were 
all over her tits and running up and down her thighs.

"Oh, I like this one," he was whispering.

My ex Stephanie, was Asian, of slight frame and 
fairly sexually inexperienced. Imagining her being 
violated in front of me was making me want to cream 
my pants right then and there.

It took us two hours to arrive at our destination.

By then Steph was half-naked, her boobs hanging out 
and being roughly squeezed by guy who was groping her 
initially ("Mike"). The third guy, who the other two 
were calling Ted, was mostly sitting there quietly.

Mike had impatiently pulled his dick out of his pants 
and was rubbing it against her face, leaving drops of 
pre-cum. She was trying to resist those approaches 
but Ted was holding her in one place.

Mike's cock was wickedly crooked. I hadn't seen 
anything like it and I wondered if it were possible 
for him to have sex with anyone who would enjoy it. I 
couldn't wait to see that bad boy slide into 
Stephanie.

When we arrived, she was hauled out of the van and 
brought into the house when her blindfold was 
removed. The gag stayed in at that point.

She was set on a table, her legs tied to each table 
leg, her hands tied in front of her and her head 
hanging off the other side.

Without much delay, her clothes were ripped off of 
her, leaving her fully exposed to the three lecherous 
men now surrounding her.

At this point in time, I stepped into the picture, 
giving her a few view of myself.

Her initial expression of hope quickly turned into 
shock as I failed to make any attempt to rescue her.

"It's ok, Steph. Just do as these gentlemen tell 
you."

She mumbled a protest and shook her head.

"Bad start," said Josh and promptly slapped her face, 
sending her head flying sideways.

He then went around, dropped his pants and started 
rubbing his cock against her pussy.

"We've got a very special night in store for you..."

Mike moved to stand in front of her face and wagged 
his crooked cock in front her.

"Open your mouth and suck me. Bite and I'll pull your 
teeth out."

With this guy in your face, you knew he wasn't 
kidding.

Steph opened up and his cock slid in. He had to stand 
sideways to be able to guide it into her mouth and 
then push it down her throat.

At that point, Josh couldn't wait any longer and slid 
his cock inside her pussy.

"Oh man! Tight! You clearly haven't done your job.," 
he said, addressing me. "Don't worry, we'll fix that 
within a day."

He started fucking her while Mike was pleasuring 
himself with her mouth.

She was moaning in the rhythm of the cock pumping 
into her.

From personal experience, I knew Josh wouldn't last 
very long and he didn't. Within a few minutes he 
groaned loudly and emptied his balls in her cunt.

Realizing she's been pumped full of cum, Steph let 
out a muffled "noo" around Mike's cock in her mouth.

She didn't have trouble vocalizing for long since 
Mike pulled out and moved down to her dripping cunt.

Josh replaced him and wiped his dripping cock onto 
her lips. At first she refused to open her mouth for 
him, but a hard slap quickly convinced her and she 
was sucking cock once again.

Meanwhile Mike was getting ready to stick his weird 
member into her.

I moved near him so I could see the action from up 
close.

"Oh man. This is going to hurt," I said to her but 
all she could muster was a groan in response.

Mike poked his dick in and slid it into her cum-
dripping her cunt.

He made a strange noise which I guess signified how 
rare he gets to do this and started thrusting into 
her.

Steph was gagging around the cock in her mouth but 
still managed to let out very loud noises of 
discomfort.

I could see his cock entering her pussy and then 
curving to the side as it plunged inside her. She was 
wiggling and trying mightily to evade the treatment 
but had no success.

Josh finally satisfied with her cleanup job, pulled 
out and she was now letting out yelps of pain that I 
had never heard her make. It was pretty hot.

Finally, Ted joined in on the action. I wasn't sure 
why he waited until I realized it was for dramatic 
effect.

Standing in front her face, he removed his pants and 
his cock sprang into action - all 9 inches of thick 
meat.

Steph uttered a "No!" in between her gasps of pain, 
knowing what that means for her. It wasn't just the 
length that was impressive but the girth.

Soon she found herself with her mouth open again, 
trying to fit the giant member in there but miserably 
failing.

"Come on, doll. The closer I am to cumming the less 
time I spend in you," Ted advised her.

That seemed to motivate her and she kept trying to 
suck him off. It was a pitiful sight, however.

Mike finally started making loud grunting noises and 
finally, with a big thrust that elicited a yell of 
pain from Steph, he buried his dick into her and 
started coming.

Still inside her, he leaned over and started kissing 
her face, trying to get to her lips.

Ted pulled out and held her head in one place.

"Let the gentleman kiss you now," he instructed and 
finally she stopped struggling.

Mike planted his lips on hers and started prodding 
her mouth his tongue.

"Give him some action."

She reluctantly responded, entwining her tongue with 
his, a look of disgust on her face.

Finally satisfied, Mike pulled out and she was left 
alone for a few minutes while the other 3 conferred 
in the other room.

"I'm sure it will all be over soon," I encouraged 
her. "Just make sure you listen to what they say or 
it might get ugly."

When they came back she was untied but not for long.

They flipped her on her stomach and tied her to the 
table again.

This time, her arms were also tied to the table. They 
also added a strap across her back to further secure 
her and leave her unable to move.

"Ted time," Ted muttered and moved behind her.

"No, please, no... I'll do anything," Steph started 
pleading.

"We know you will," Josh assured her. "You have no 
idea"

Ted liberally lubed up his shaft and pointed it at 
her ass.

When she felt it press against her anus, her pleads 
intensified. They fell on deaf ears.

For the next 10 minutes, Ted pushed and prodded, 
trying to get his dick inside her virgin ass. She 
alternated from screams of pain to more pleading.

Ted was a strong guy and Steph was well-secured to 
the table so eventually the head of his cock popped 
inside her. She let out her loudest scream yet and I 
felt a mixture of guilt and excitement course through 
me. She was going to remember this day for the rest 
of her life.

I pulled out my camera and started filming the 
action.

Once in, Ted was not as patient. Having some 
leverage, he pushed in, getting half of his dick to 
slide in one go. Steph let out another piercing 
scream and Josh responded with a couple of face 
slaps.

"Bottoms up!," Ted announced and pushed the rest of 
his giant cock in her ass.

"Balls deep, baby. That's impressive," he announced.

"I'm proud of you, Steph," I said and bend down to 
kiss her head.

I crouched in front her and took a hold of hand.

"You can do this."

I kept my face near her, being able to tell when Ted 
is pulling out and pushing back in by her expressions 
and pained yells.

Just before he pushed back in, I kissed her deeply, 
enjoying the following scream and her wet face, tears 
streaming down her cheeks from the exertion.

She was sweating profusely as Ted worked on her for 
over 15 minutes.

When he finally came and pulled out, her ass was 
gaping beautifully.

"Hey, on the bright side, anal is now going to be 
super easy," I assured her.

She was then lifted and turned on the table, letting 
her rest.

We all sat around and drank beer while she lay there, 
dazed.

Mike found it amusing to stick his empty beer bottle 
in her raw ass, bringing her back into focus and 
reminding her of her pain.

"Fits no problem," he announced, tapping on the 
bottom of the bottle.

After an hour or so, she was picked up and we all 
went into the basement.

Her ankles were tied together and her hands were tied 
to a hook which was then raised, taking her off her 
feet and into the air.

"Time for Mike to have some fun," said Josh and 
pointed to 3 chairs placed in front of her.

We sat down and watched Mike.

I didn't know what to expect but it was clearly not 
going to be pleasant for Steph.

Mike picked up a cattle prod and stuck it in her 
side. Steph convulsed beautifully while hanging there 
and screamed.

Mike teetered with joy and did it again.

He then stuck it between her legs and send her 
jolting further up into the air.

Satisfied with the results, he gave up on the prod 
and picked up a whip.

He started beating her, focusing on her ass, thighs 
and tits, spinning her on the hook for our viewing 
pleasure.

Her cries of pain were something I had never imagined 
I'd hear.

He didn't stop until he had drawn blood which was now 
dripping down her legs.

He then switched to a cane which he repeatedly 
delivered across her thighs and tits which were 
starting to look blue and raw.

Steph was openly crying, now given up on any attempts 
to plead her way out of this.

Josh got up to inspect the damage. He pulled on her 
boobs, enjoying her cries.

"Beautiful job, Mike."

"Okay. Let's all get some sleep. There's always 
tomorrow."

Steph was let down and chained to the wall but at 
least she could lie down and sleep (if the pain from 
her torture allowed her to do that).

Everyone else went to sleep but I was too horny for 
that.

I went back downstairs and saw her lying on the 
floor.

I removed my clothes and got on top of her. She 
opened her eyes and gave me a pleading look.

"Shh... Just a quick fuck. For old time's sakes." I 
lifted her legs and went right for her ass which 
caught her by surprised.

I fucked her slowly, fully enjoying the feeling. Once 
in a while, I pulled on her tits, making sure she's 
paying attention.

When I finally came, I wiped my cock on her lips, 
kissed her on the forehead and left.

When I woke up, everyone else was already up. 
Everyone other than Mike were in the kitchen, getting 
ready to eat.

"Bring the porta potty, please!" Josh yelled out.

A few minutes later, Mike brought Steph in - now 
black and blue from the beating done to her 
yesterday.

Her feet were shackled, hands tied behind her back.

He mouth was locked open by a metal brace.

Mike walked her to Josh and kicked the back of her 
knees, making her collapse down in front of him.

Josh unzipped his fly, whipped out his cock and 
pointed it to her mouth.

"Spill a drop and you're back in the dungeon with 
Mike. He is more imaginative than you've seen," he 
growled.

The fear in Steph's eyes showed she understood.

He then let out a stream of urine, filling her mouth 
before stopping.

"Swallow," he commanded and she gulped his piss down 
while shuddering violently.

This process was repeated another 4 times.

Ted was next and she drank his piss down as well.

I followed, gladly. I looked into her eyes as she 
swallowed the last drop of my piss.

We looked at Mike, but he said he's already taken 
care of it. I guess that was not her first piss 
tasting of the day.

"Okay. Let's eat and do some more work," Josh 
declared.

Steph sat in the corner while we ate.

Afterwards she was tied to a different table that 
looked kind of like a one at a gynecologist. She was 
on her back, her legs spread above her, leaving her 
pussy fully exposed.

There was also a strap for her neck which lodged her 
head in place.

Josh strapped surgical gloves on both his hands.

"Just want to check if we planted any babies 
yesterday. Only one way to do that!" he announced, 
whatever that meant.

Steph was quiet.

Josh then started fingering her. Two fingers first, 
then three, then moving to four, stretching her pussy 
painfully.

Steph started moaning in pain again.

I could see Josh's finger prodding inside her and 
pushing up and around.

He then started forcing the tip of his thumb in as 
well, having to strain to push part of it in.

He was trying to fist her, but I couldn't imagine 
that actually happening - she was so tight.

But he kept on pushing. He stopped for a moment so 
Ted can pour a bunch of lube in his hand and then 
continued after, every push getting a little bit of 
his hand in.

Steph was yelling for help and trying to twist away 
in vain. That hand was going in sooner or later.

Finally, after another mighty push (and most likely 
something ripping), Josh's hand popped loudly inside 
her womb. Everyone cheered, temporarily drowning out 
Steph's pained screams.

He then proceeded to see how far up her cunt he can 
push his hand in, passing the wrist and then some.

I couldn't believe what I was seeing. I took a 
picture as Josh stood there proudly, his arm deep 
into Steph's womb, grinning for the camera.

I then went around and showed the picture to Steph.

"Look at that! Nicely done," I said happily.

Josh pulled most of his arm out and then slid it back 
in a few times.

Then he practices alternating hands - pulling one out 
and popping the other in right away. Steph's pussy 
was making popping sounds and was bleeding by then.

Josh let me try it out as well. My hands were much 
smaller so they went in easily but not without more 
screams from Steph.

With my arm up her cunt, I made space for Ted who 
once again slid his cock into her still raw ass.

I could feel his dick pushing through the thin 
membrane separating her orifices.

He too enjoyed the feeling greatly.

We started fucking her unison - Ted with his giant 
cock in her ass and me with my arm inside her.

I was so mesmerized by the sight, I had stopped 
looking up at her face.

At one point her screams became muffled and I took a 
look up only to find Mike having backed into her and 
stuck his ass into her face and still locked-open 
mouth.

We all laughed and continued the rough action.

Josh, who was masturbating by now, stepped in and 
pushed me aside with some urgency.

"Fuck that cunt!" he yelled.

He stuck his hand in her and drove his arm in as deep 
as it would go.

Then he started pushing his penis in as well, 
stretching her even more.

Screaming, Steph must have felled like she was giving 
birth.

With his free hand, Josh was punching her in the 
stomach and slapping her tits. Finally he came with a 
loud howl and stopped the torture.

I came up to her and blasted a load on her face and 
mouth while Ted came into her ass again.

Exhausted, the three of us left the room, leaving 
Mike clean his mess.

We sat around, recollecting what had just happened. I 
still couldn't erase the images from my mind.

For a few hours, we completely forgot about Mike and 
Steph.

Suddenly, Josh uttered a startled, "Oh, shit!"

He got up and went into the kitchen, calling out 
Mike's name.

He was nowhere to be found. We then went into the 
basement and found him there.

"Check it out guys!" he called to us happily.

Steph was strapped to a table again and Mike had a 
hand in each of her orifices, fisting both her pussy 
and ass.

"And she can do this too!," he said, pulling out a 
hand out of her ass and popping it alongside the 
other in her pussy.

Astounded, I moved to the other side of the table and 
found Steph in a half-conscious daze, uttering a sort 
of an "ungg" sound, saliva dripping out of her mouth.

At that point I realized we had all gotten a little 
carried away.

Still, I whipped out my cock and took advantage of 
the situation, fucking her confused-looking face 
until I came down her throat.

"What a good girl," I said as I patted her on the 
cheek.

***

We locked Steph in the basement and went upstairs to 
discuss our next steps. We had to make sure doesn't 
tell anyone what had happened over the last couple of 
days.

We decided on a plan of blackmail mixed with 
coercion.

The following morning, we let Steph out and let her 
shower and clean up. We made breakfast and sat around 
the table, trying to put her at ease.

"You wanna go home today, Steph?" asked Josh, trying 
to sound casual.

She looked up at him and nodded trying not to show 
her desperation.

"We know you've had a hard time and appreciate you 
entertaining us over the last couple of days," 
started Josh. "The only way we can be sure of your 
good intentions, however, is if you, willingly, spend 
the day taking care of our needs. No pulling away, no 
fighting, no drama. Just do what we tell you, do your 
best and we'll get you home tomorrow."

He reached over and stroke her hear, his hard gaze 
only hinting at the alternative.

"Okay," she mumbled, trying to not look into his 
eyes.

"Great!" said Josh jovially and we wrapped up our 
meal.

While we were still sitting, Steph got up and started 
putting everything away. We all admired her naked ass 
as she busied herself with clearing the table.

As she was passing by him, Mike grabbed her ass cheek 
and stopped her in her tracks. He looked up at her 
and puckered up. With only a moment's hesitation, 
Steph leaned over and kissed him on the lips before 
returning to her duties.

While she was wrapping up with the cleaning, we got 
up and went into the living room.

We had a setup a camera on a tripod earlier, making 
sure we record all the upcoming action. We around on 
the sofa and armchairs, discussing Steph's change of 
attitude approvingly.

She followed in shortly after and stood at the 
doorway for a second, only now noticing the camera.

We looked at her expectantly.

She entered the room and crossed it, stopping in 
front of Ted. To our surprise, she then knelt in 
front of him and started unzipping his pants.

Ted laughed and helped her out, releasing his now 
hardening cock.

Steph didn't hesitate but immediately placed it in 
her mouth, nurturing it to its full 9 inches as she 
laved her tongue up and down the shaft and licking 
the head.

While she was sucking Ted off, the rest of us were 
treated to the sigh to of her slender ass and her 
bobbing head.

This was too much for Josh who got up and knelt 
behind her.

Steph didn't miss a beat. She raised her ass to meet 
his crotch while slurping on the giant cock in her 
mouth.

Without hesitating, Josh slid his penis in her pussy 
and proceeded to fuck her while roughly slapping her 
thighs. Steph started emitting moans which, most 
likely fake or not, got all of us even more excited.

Ted lifted her head off his cock and lay down on the 
floor. Josh then guided her on top of Ted who slid 
his giant member into her undoubtedly extremely sore 
pussy.

Josh then pushed her forward on top of Ted and went 
for her ass, spitting on his penis and pushing it in 
without much patience.

Steph's moans of pleasure turned into ones of pain as 
she was getting skewered in both holes but persevered 
and kept riding Ted's cock.

Mike and I moved on each side of her and stuck our 
cocks in her face. She was forced to alternative 
between us, as we kept shoving them down her throat 
every time she opened her mouth to receive us.

Mike took great pleasure at holding her head down 
against his crotch as she choked and tried screaming 
around the cock in her mouth. Every time he pulled 
out, a huge glob of saliva trailed his dick and 
dripped from her lips.

We spent the rest of the day fucking her 
intermittently, whenever we felt like it.

Steph was a trooper though and she never protested. 
She was that eager to be done with us and taken back 
home.

***

The next day, we prepared to let her go.

The first order of business, however, was telling her 
to get into the bathtub, sitting her down and 
drenching her with our full bladders. She sat there 
submissively, mouth wide-open, while we aimed for her 
face, tits and hair. We then made her lie on her 
back, lift her legs up and piss on herself as well, 
before finally letting her shower.

After breakfast, we showed her the video footage from 
the day before. It was extremely damning and we made 
sure we stress to her how this would get released on 
the internet and sent to her parents if she ever 
tried to accuse us of anything.

And if that wasn't enough, we left her alone in the 
room with Mike, who articulated very clearly the 
things he would like to do to her if she ever became 
a threat to any of us. I'm not sure what was said, 
but her face was two shades paler when we reconvened.

She seemed eager to cooperate.

Finally, we took our leave, everyone giving her a 
long kiss and sending us off to our car.

During the drive back, Steph was completely silent.

I wasn't sure what to expect of her but I wanted to 
test whether our hold on her was still strong.

A little way from her house, I pulled over. She 
looked at me with some apprehension, making this the 
first time she met my gaze since we got in the car.

Wordlessly, I unzipped my pants and pulled out my 
throbbing penis.

She quietly leaned over and started sucking me off. 
All was still well.

Not too long after I came, hard, in her mouth and 
felt her swallow my entire load and she not detach 
herself until I told her to stop.

"That was good. You've gotten better," I said, 
smiling at her.

The rest of the drive was uneventful and I waved at 
her goodbye as I drove off.

END

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
any way, shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any 
of the scenarios in this story should seriously 
consider seeking professional help.
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