"What did I get into"

(MMMMF,rape,fist)

It's springtime and the temperature is a little cool, but a perfect temperature for sleeping with a comfy blanket. My window is open and a slight breeze is coming in brushing the hair upon my pillow.

I am sleeping soundly and I do not hear the men that have entered my room. There's at least 3 of them. One of the men places something over my mouth, another one reaches for my feet and the third for my hands.

I wake with a start, not understanding what is happening. I draw a breath about to scream, but as I open my mouth something is forced inside of it, forcing my jaw open and preventing me from screaming. I try and jerk my feet but they are being held tightly. One arm is pinned, but I manage to flail one arm about and hit one of my attackers twice before my second arm is also pinned. A blind fold is placed over my eyes so I cannot see anything, I feel my legs being tied, my arms as well.

I try to struggle some more and get slapped across the face and hear "stop it Bitch or else we will really hurt you. Now listen closely Bitch we're gonna carry you out now, if you struggle we will drop you, it's your choice."

Helpless I let them pick me up and carry me out of the house, crying and scared. I am placed in the back of a van and driven off to who knows where. We drive for what seems hours, along highways, bumpy roads, I lose track of all time. The van stops and once more hands grab me. My body jerks from the sudden contact. A hand slaps my ass, and once more I hear the voice "Stop it Bitch!"

The cool night air sends goose-bumps along my skin. My body is all cramped, and sore from being tied so harshly, muffled sobs wrack my body. I am laid down on the floor, someone is sitting upon me, I feel my legs being untied, and something being placed upon my ankles. I feel too sore, too upset to try and do anything. My hands are now being untied, and I feel cuffs being placed upon my wrists.

Once more I am lifted and my body is draped over the back of a couch. My wrists are held firmly by rope and cuff, muffled sobs still shake my body. Roughly a hand grabs my hair and forces my head back. I feel something wet cross my neck and cheek, it's someone's tongue, I can feel his hot breath upon my face, I can hear him talking. "What a pretty Bitch, we've gonna have a lot of fun with her, ain't we boys?"

My legs are still free, I try and pull away, I feel someone behind me, I kick out contacting with someone, cursing me. A sharp blow on my face sends me reeling, tears stream down my cheeks, I begin sobbing again. My legs are wrenched apart, and held tightly by rope spread far apart. "That's it, I'm gonna teach this Bitch not to kick me again!"

Fingers roughly reach between my legs, finding their way to my clit, pressing and rubbing a bit roughly, hurting me, another hand between my legs, this one forcing a finger harshly into my pussy. More hands reach for me, this time grabbing at my tits, roughly rolling my nipples in hard rough fingers. My body begins to respond to the treatment against my wishes. The guy with his hand in my pussy shares "This Bitch is liking this, look how wet she is!" His hands are no longer between my legs, something else is. His big stiff dick is probing at my pussy, once it finds my entrance it is shoved in to the balls into my pussy in one rough push. He then pulled almost all the way out and slammed me again. He pounded my pussy hard and fast. Before I knew it I was cumming. After I came several times he unloaded his spunk into me and pulled out with a soft pop.

The whole time I am being fucked my nipples are getting sucked on, pulled on, and fondled as the others saw fit. One guy wrenched my head up and began biting my neck. My breathing was coming in gasps, and it was becoming hard to breath with the gag in my mouth, and an almost constant groan was trying to escape my lips.

For a few moments after the 1st guy pulls out no one is touching me. My body is heaving and draped over the couch. "That Bitch is a great fuck, who's next?" It didn't take too long before another cock was shoved into my pussy and was pounding away. I was not in control of my body, it felt like I was constantly coming. I lost track of how many fucked me.

After a time I felt something probing at my ass. It was a huge cock seeking to fuck me hard and deep right up my ass. Thankfully he did not shove in too dry, but it was dry none-the less, and it hurt. I screamed, well as best I could with the gag in my mouth. Hard, fast, and relentless my ass was getting fucked.

My head was jerked back once again and I felt some cold metal pressing at my throat. "Listen Bitch, that pretty mouth of yours has yet to suck my cock, and I fancy that you will before I am through with you. I'm going to take the gag out of your mouth. Now if you scream or if I feel so much as one tooth on my cock I will slit your throat and leave you here to die, got it Bitch!" Crying, somehow I made a noise, he moved the knife from my throat and allowed me to nod my assent.

Slowly the gag came out of my mouth. My jaw hurt, and I had drool all down my face. I had only seconds to try and move and relax my jaw before his cock was in my face, pressing at my lips. I open my mouth and begin sucking on the cock as best as I could. He began fucking my face and gagging me, not caring of my reactions, in some ways taking pleasure from my discomfort. Someone was banging my ass as I sucked on the cock, moans escaping from me as my body kept coming. The one fucking my ass shot his load deep in my ass and pulled out, his spunk oozing out of my ass, down my legs. The guy in my mouth shot his load down my throat.

Several guys fucked my mouth, countless guys fucked my ass and pussy. If I had not been draped over the couch I would have collapsed long ago.

"Ok boys it's time for the big one. Time to really stretch this Bitch and see what she is made of!"

I feel spunk dripping down my legs flowing out of my pussy and ass. My tits are throbbing from so much abuse. My neck too is throbbing from various bites. Someone's hand is at my mouth forcing my mouth open. Once more the gag is forced into my mouth. I hear the sound of someone putting on a rubber glove, I hear them snapping in on.

Fingers probe at my swollen lips, searching for my pussy. One finger, two fingers, three fingers shove their way into my sore drenched pussy. Someone is licking my clit, sending me once more to orgasm. Another finger is shoved into my pussy. I scream, it hurts, but it's muffled because of the gag. The hand withdraws for a moment only to come back colder and slippery. He must have used some sort of lube. He began pushing his hand further into my abused pussy, now his thumb is pushing into me. I'm grunting in pain. One guys holds my head stroking it, whispering to me, "yeah Bitch relax and take it. He's going to put his whole fist into you, and you know you are going to love it." Something inside of me panics and I struggle a little. Hands slap my ass, hard, "Stay still Bitch!"

Pop, with a scream his fist is in my pussy. Pausing only for a moment, he begins to put his hand further into my pussy. After what seems like forever he begins fucking me with it. Pulling out and punching back in. My breath is coming in gasps, my body spasms. I feel so full, fuller than I have ever felt before. Gasping and moaning I have the biggest orgasm I can ever remember, I come screaming, with a fist deep in my pussy.

My body sags, I know only blackness. I do not feel it when the ropes slacken, I do not feel the cuffs or the gag be removed. I do not feel how gently I am placed upon some blankets, or the blanket that is placed on top of me. All I know is blackness.

From a great distance I hear voices. "Leave her alone, there's no way she will be able to find us, just leave her."

I black out again, not knowing anything. My body is throbbing. I awake sometime later. My body hurts. I stir gently, but when I open my eyes I see nothing. They left the blindfold on. I feel someone next to me with am arm draped over me. I whimper softly. "Shhhhhhhh, it's alright, I'm here, let go, I'm here." A voice gently sooths me, and a hand gently brushes my hair. I know that voice, it's my Master. He's holding me protecting me. I begin crying, sobbing all through it he holds me, never letting me go, occasionally reassuring, reminding me he is there at my side. Once more I drift off to sleep.

Hours later I wake up again. The blindfold is still one. My muscles are all sore. My Master feels me stir and wakes up next to me, still holding me. "It's all right, It's okay." I'm shaking, so he draws me nearer, softly kisses my lips, and holds me. "I'm going to remove your blindfold now." Slowly he removes the blindfold. Slowly I open my eyes, the room is dimly lit, I can see the sun trying to peak in through the curtains. I turn my head to look into his eyes.

I am held captive there, unable to look away. I see nothing but love and concern in his eyes. Taking a deep breath, I close my eyes and reopen them to look once more at him. "How are you?" he says smiling at me. I try and say something but I cannot, I try again and softly say "sore".

Picking up a water bottle and cradling my head he has me take several long swallows of water. He helps me to sit up against the couch. I look around and recognize his living room.

Making sure I am okay he excuses himself for a few moments. I hear water running. He comes back to me and coaxes me to the bathroom where he gives me a bath. As I soak I take inventory of my body. My neck hurts a little when I move it due to some bites that have bruised, my tits have multiple bruises from all of the attention. My pussy hurts, and my ass feels as if something ripped. Tenderly he bathes me, taking care to make sure my pussy and ass are cleaned, and cleans all of the spunk and juices from my legs. Toweling me gently he once more enfolds me in blankets and brings me to his bedroom.

I lay on the bed with his arms wrapped around me, he tilts my head up and looks into my eyes. "Well, was it what you wanted?" Slowly I nod my head. "Was it good?" Again I nod my head, tears are streaming down my face. I am overwhelmed with what he has done for me. Through my tears I whisper, "thank you."

- The End -

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