Unholy Heathen Revisited

Looking back over your shoulder, you see them coming. The dirty, sweaty dust covered blue collar men that have been working hard all morning long. It’s break time for them and as they approach the break area, their eyes are on you.

They smile and lear as their heavy boots crunch across the gravel. Some reach down and adjust their already swollen cocks as they eye you up and down like a piece of meat they are ravenous for. They see you, but they don’t. They see your tits, ass, cunt and lips. They see your body, but not you.

All morning long they had one eye on you, eagerly waiting for their break. And now here they come. All of them stressed and horny as fuck.

And your cunt clenches down on nothing as it starts to leak. Your heart races and your hands shake. You have been waiting for this moment even more eagerly than they have. You are ready for them. Ready for their cocks. Ready to service every single one of them until they are satisfied.

Surrounded by them now, they start to fight for a spot so they can grope you. Their large, strong rough hands squeezing you painfully. Slapping your ass. Pinching your nipples. Laughing at the sounds you make.

Knifes come out and they cut you free. The relief your body feels from being able to finally move isn’t enjoyed. You’re put to work right away. Cocks slapping your face, tits and ass. Hands forcing your mouth down their length hard, making you gag violently. They force you to jerk them off as someone spreads your ass wide and forces himself inside you.

Gagging and moaning, you choke on someone’s cock as some rough stranger takes you hard. Men laugh and moan. They fight over you arguing and shoving each other, all desperate to use you.

He tied them up n had me hanging from the closet door on tip toes to show me how pathetic i am compared to u.

Ofc he also laughd at how wet it made me to be humiliated.