Elllenes

Maybe I'll use all kinds of new toys on your exposed, vulnerable body. I could plug you, stuff a dildo in your mouth, or blindfold you and put clamps on your nipples, or use a vibrator to tease you while I play with your holes.

Maybe I'll use a camera to snap pictures of you in your vulnerable state, or record you while forcing my fingers inside you

Maybe I'll just tease you, edge you until you beg. Make you tell me all your gross little secrets and make disgusting little promises to me before I finally force you to cum on my fingers.

Maybe I'll ruin your orgasm, then just start teasing you again, forcing you into the same brutal cycle of denial and frustration.

Maybe I'll make you gag on my fingers after you're finished making a mess on them like a stupid, nasty pet.

Maybe harshly overstimulate you. Making you cum over and over and over and over again until you lose count and your pretty little brain turns to mush.

Maybe I'll make you look me in the eyes while I use your holes. Slapping you every time you look away or even blink.

Sitting on the king size bed, she makes small talk with the older man. He brings her a cup of soothing tea. “Do you want to get dressed up? Might make you feel more comfortable.” She takes a cautious sip. “Uhm, I guess so…” The man rubs her back. “Trust me, the nervousness beforehand is the worst part. You’ll be fine once it starts.” The girl offers up a terrified smile.

She emerges from the bathroom. Elegant lingerie shows off her toned body. It gives her an air of confidence, undermined by her panicked expression. “You look beautiful.” The man says to her. She can only nod. The girl is worried that she’s going to throw up. A knock at the door, and she jumps into the air. Her host touches her arm. “Do you want to go greet him?” She shakes her head, and he leaves to answer the door.

Two men now sit on the bed with her. The girl kicks her stocking-covered feet over the edge while they chat. Another knock. Three men sit on the bed. She tries her best to not show her fear. Another knock. The host makes a gentle recommendation. “Why don’t you answer it? It’ll help, I promise.” She takes his advice, slowly walking through the house to the front door. The man waiting on the other side has a lovely smile and a bouquet of flowers.

“Hi! So nice to meet you!” He gives her the bouquet and a kiss on the cheek. “You are stunning.” The girl is at a loss for words. “…uh, for me…?” The man hangs up his jacket. “Of course! Beautiful flowers for a beautiful lady.” She smiles genuinely for the first time all day. “Thank you.”

The girl greets the next four men. A little more confident with each introduction, the bedroom fills with chattering male voices. Finally, she sits in the midst of the crowd, still feeling awkward. “So, um, how does this start?” The girl asks the host. “You pick someone who you want to start with, then just relax and let it flow from there.” The group starts to quiet down, waiting for her decision.

“Uhm… him?” She points at the man who brought her flowers. He smiles and sits on the bed. Her anxiety spikes, suddenly aware of everyone watching them. A gentle hand rests just below her ear, and he kisses her. “Ah…” She moans. Another kiss. “That… felt nice…” His touch runs down her half naked body. “That’s good. It should feel nice.” His fingers stroke her thigh. She kisses him.

“You’re really sweet.” The girl mumbles as he rubs at her crotch. “As are you, darling.” He takes her hand and touches it to his pants. She feels his hard cock. A button and a zipper, and it rests in her grip. The girl strokes him as he plays with her pussy. “Ah~” She keeps her eyes squeezed shut as he kisses her again. Working his way down to her neck, he nibbles at her collarbone. The host kisses her lips while the gentleman kisses her neck.

Kneeling on the bed, she sucks his cock. A few hands touch at her body. A light squeeze of her ass. Two fingers slip into her bra. Someone’s always rubbing her pussy. Someone’s always stroking her back, soothing her like a terrified animal. Lifting her head, everything feels fuzzy. There’s another man’s cock. She sucks that one too. And then the next. More hands, touching more. The girl’s panties are getting in the way.

“what *we’re* going to do to you,” he says.

suddenly a hand lands firmly against my ass and i cry out. then another, then another. a gentle caress to my face.

“my sweet kitten,” he says, as he plunges two thick fingers into my pussy. i squirm and try to clench my thighs to no avail.

a slap to my breast. my nipple is squeezed and pulled as two more fingers slip into me. something rests against my lips, fingers pinch my nose until i open my mouth for air. a thick, fat cock slides into my mouth and pushes though to my throat. i gag and cry and moan because it hurts and i’m scared but it also feels fucking delicious.

fingers slide out of my now dripping pussy and i whine at the emptiness.

“oh, you want more, huh?”

someone is thumping my right nipple again and again, even after i beg him to stop.

“we’ll give you everything, kitten. why don’t you purr for us?”

i whimper against the cock in my mouth and it slides out, slapping my face with my own drool. i do not purr. cock drives down my throat with so much force my body visibly shakes.

my pussy is being slapped, my clit rubbed. “i said purr.” his voice was so commanding, so dark, i couldn’t help but obey.

i purred like a cat and was rewarded with kisses peppering my body, down to my core. lips connected with my clit and sucked hard. ropes of cum hitting my throat. cock in my pussy. another one. hands on my breasts. cocks slapping my face.

i do not know how many men are using me but not knowing who they are or how many there are makes me excruciatingly wet. i’m suddenly thankful for the intrusion, for the rope binding my body.

i feel another orgasm rattling through my body as cum hits my face. someone uses their cock to clean up the cum and slip it into my mouth. for hours i am being filled and slapped and commanded to mew like a cat.

“rub your clit or i’ll punish you,” he said at one point. my pathetic attempt resulted in a round of laughter and a cock in my ass. i didn’t mind, especially when two cocks slipped into my loose, wet pussy. i purred again unprompted and was met with 4 loads of cum one after the other.

we start with drunk jenga where i lose and the best punishment that all your male friends can come up with in their drunken fervour is to each spank my ass once

my thighs are clenched tight around pussy which begins pulsing with ancticipation as I'm bent over onto your lap with my ass in the air, recieving a slap from each of your mates that gets more confident by member - the last on going as far as to lift my skirt and expose the thin lacy thong that doesn't cover much, as his hand leaves a red print over my delicate skin

then the next game is snakes and ladders - but instead of choosing to fall down the snake - it's decided that the men can get their cocks out, and I can take off an item of clothing for each time i land on a snake.

it feels almost suspicious how every dice roll seems to lead me to a snake - and how by the end of a short, fifteen minute game, the men end it early, just when i take off my skirt and wear nothing but my lacy bra and sheer panties...

and they move onto twister.

but in this version of twister, they decide that I am the subject - the only one to play... And someone spins for me for each turn, and then have a minute to fuck me in x position to try and make me cum.

I wanted to protest and look to you to tell them no, but the rowdy, drunken men put the mat out and had made the decision before i could protest - spinning the hand so that it was "left hand on red"

I got onto my knees to put my hand there - not wanting to bend over and leave my posterior vulnerable to the men that had no regard for how i felt about the crude game, yet as my knees hit the floor and hand attached onto the mat, I heard metal clinking for just a moment before there was a cock pressed into my behind, penetrating my hole and making a gasp exit my throat as someone pushed their cock into my pussy, slipping in all too easily and snapping their hips against mine rabidly

"so fucken wet, such a good pussy - you hearin' that?"

my cheeks were red with shame that despite my lack of want to be in this situation, my pussy was dripping with slick, wet with subconsious want to be fucked by all these men, in front of all these men.

"that's time. next spin... left foot on blue."

They each fucked me. one by one as i moved my body into different positions and had they come between my legs whilst i cried at the force they hammered themselves into me, simply using me as a vessel to chase their own pleasure.

i didn't cum, but they did - many of them did - shooting them cum into me and laughing as it dribbled back out of my pussy.

they guffawed and took great pleasure when i had to split my legs open from one side of the mat to the other and a fat glob of hot white cum spilled from my pussy and onto the mat, my cheeks burning red as i felt my pussy throbbing at how much i enjoyed the humiliation.

round after round - some chose to use fingers instead, not wanting to get their cocks leaked on my other men's seed - some used a vibrator instead, pressing the vibrating head against my clit and watching as my body shook with overstimulated pleasure, my pussy clenching and opening sporadically and making more cum gush from the creamy white hole, showing what a mess you'd made of my body

at the end of the night when the men zip their pants up and leave, you turn to me and ask whether we could host games night again sometime

despite how broken my body is and how tears stain my cheeks from how much i cried...