AUTHOR = Pagan
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AUTHOR's NOTE - © Copyright, (Kayce69@fsworld.co.uk) Another story by Pagan. |
I put the receiver down and pushed back into the sitting room. Mark, who was still sitting watching the porn film, heard me say, "The bitch." He looked up at me as I picked up the can of Fosters.
"What's up, mate?"
I sat down and took a swig, "It's Sally. You know I told you we had a load of builders in the bar. Bloody good drinkers. Well, as soon as she knew they had just been paid off and were moving on she was doing her usual landlady flirty bit. Well, I got pissed off. Said I'd go. She could close up. I didn't think I was needed, besides, I've got an early start in the morning." I took another swig.
Mark looked quizzically at me. "Ian, spit it out. What's the problem? You two did buy the pub to make money, didn't you?"
I snapped back at him, "Yes, of course we did, but not to spend every hour of every day and night there. She's gone money mad."
Mark shrugged his shoulders and turned his attention back to the film. I sat there seething.
"Look, mate, you don't fucking understand. As soon as she sees people with money she starts chatting, laughing, and I don't matter. She just wants their cash. Now she's doing a lock in. Says they're spending good money. I've told her I'm going to get pissed with you. Do you know what the bitch said?" Mark turned, looked and shook a disinterested head, but I wanted my say so I ranted on, "She said, 'That's typical of you. You spend it while I make it.' Well, fuck her. If money is that important to her she can stay there all bloody night. Let her have her fucking lock in."
Mark took another swig. "She's your wife. I just hope she don't get too pissed to drive home."
I laughed, "Oh no, she's too cute for that. She will look as though she's drinking but all they buy her will be hidden under the bar for pouring back in the bottle later."
I sat there. Mark watched some bird getting fucked on the TV but, me, I was really pissed off. It was just as much my pub as hers. OK, I'll give you she's pretty and she makes herself look even better. You know, short skirts and tight blouses. Maybe flirts a bit. And yes, she's right, it does bring in the punters. But there has to be a limit. We should have a life together. I didn't want to watch the sex, I wanted to have some. It was then I told Mark I was going home but, as I got in the car, I decided to go back and close that bloody pub, just to show her who was the boss.
I pulled into the car park; the three white vans were still there. I knew it was pointless trying the front door; it would be bolted. I went to the kitchen door, found the key and slipped in. I could hear men's laughter. I crept into the back lounge bar. The lights were low so as not to alert any passing police cars. I had a good view of the main bar. Two men were playing pool, the others were dotted around the bar, some more drunk than others. Sally was behind the bar. I could see about eight brandy glasses under the counter. They must have been spending well. To my surprise I noticed she wasn't her usual chatty self. She was polishing glasses, then I heard the pool balls released again.
She said, "Come on, boys, you said that was the last one. It's time to close."
One of them, who was well oiled, said, "Come on, you said your old man was away getting pissed. What you got to go home for? Ain't our company good enough anymore? You didn't complain when you were taking our money."
I stood back in the shadows, counted eight of them, and thought, OK, little miss smarty-pants, let's see you talk your way out of this.
One said, "Put some music on, I fancy a dance."
The bloke beside the pool table flicked the on switch at the music player and inserted a coin. Sally rushed out from behind the bar.
"No, no we have got to be quiet. Police and all that."
But she never reached the machine. A hand grabbed her and pulled her to him. "Lady in Red" started playing. She struggled and, at that moment, I laughed. I thought she must have wished I was there or that she'd come home with me. She was really struggling but she was no match for the man. He held her arms by her sides almost lifting her around to the music.
She was getting angry, shouting at him as she tried to pull her arms up. All he was doing was singing to her as he swayed her from side to side, then he looked at one guy near the bar.
"Go serve some more beers while me and the landlady smooch a bit."
I tried hard not to giggle at her helplessness as she pleaded with the others to make him stop, her little high heels trying to keep her in touch with the floor. As the man who had been designated to get drinks stepped behind the bar things took a turn for, how should I say, the unusual?
"Look at this, that bitch hasn't been drinking the brandies we been buying her. She's got them all down here."
The one dancing stopped and looked at her. "You gonna put them back in the morning, was yer?"
The man behind the bar put all eight drinks on the counter. She was really struggling now.
The man holding her said, "Who's got tape in their pocket?" One guy moved over to his jacket, fumbled in the pocket, and pulled out a roll of red insulation tape. The man holding her pulled her wrists back. "Just keep her still. Wrap some around her wrists, I need to think about this."
She shouted, pleaded, almost cried, but to no avail as the man wrapped the tape securely around, trapping her wrists behind her. Now let me think. Do I run to my wife's aid? Or, like the series you say you don't want to watch but curiosity demands you do, do I wait and see what happens next? After all, I'm not wanted, I'm not the one who brings the punters in and, most of all, I'm not here, am I?
Still protesting, she was marched to the bar. The music had stopped as all the men gathered around her. He pointed to the glasses.
"Go on, Trev, pour us all another and let's have another brandy for the landlady. And make them large ones because these are on the house."
Sally was trying everything now. The "I'm sorry I didn't mean to upset you," and the "You have been wonderful customers. Untie me and we'll have a drink and forget about everything," routines, but they weren't buying it.
The one holding her looked at Trev. "Is there a funnel behind there? That's a laugh, there must be one for her to pour drinks back that good honest customers buy her." He pulled her around. "Just so she can make extra profit."
My enjoyment of her humiliation was slightly tainted by two of the more drunken ones who were looking at Sally and her helplessness, whispering to each other and cupping their hands at their crutch. It was then that I regretted the fact she had worn that short black skirt and white lacy blouse. She has good legs, but high heels and no stockings made her look a bit tarty. I put it out of my mind as the one behind the bar found the funnel.
As much as they tried to hold her tight she moved and fought as they tried to force the funnel into her mouth.
The one who had started it all said, "You are going to drink it. You just made it harder on yourself. Bring that chair over to the middle."
One of the large wooden armchairs was brought from beside the fire to just in front the pool table and Sally was dragged back to it. Her language was getting foul as she cursed at them to get off of her. They forced her down and I watched as they taped her ankles to the chair legs then pulled her arms over the back and more tape secured them to the centre stave. Now that she was unable to defend herself, they concentrated on her mouth, holding her nose and pushing the funnel between her lips. They pushed the end in quite a long way. I thought it must be over her tongue, nearly at the back of her throat. Again he took the tape and wrapped it around the funnel at the top of the base, just under neck. Holding it firm, they wrapped the tape around her head, then around the funnel, and again around her head until it was impossible for her to dislodge it.
They stood back and looked at her as she made silly noises from behind the funnel gag. I started to wonder if they were going a bit too far just to make her drink, but she had brought it on herself and I felt a little excited at her being taken down a peg or two. Besides, what could I do? There were eight of them.
The glasses were put on a tray and brought over to her. The now self-elected leader looked at her, and so did those two I had noticed earlier. In the struggle, and the fact her ankles were tied to either side of the chair, her skirt was showing a good bit of thigh and they had positioned themselves to get a better view up her skirt to her panty line.
He picked up the first glass and said, "Digger, hold her head back." As her head went back it pushed her tits out and the top button on her blouse flicked undone. I held my breath and waited as he moved forward and tipped the first brandy slowly into the funnel. He smiled down at her. "Cheers."
I could see her throat working on swallowing the liquid. Her tits heaved as she tried to breathe. Her eyes fixed on him as he stood poised with the next glassful.
"Who bought her this one?"
Trev moved forward, took the glass and proceeded to pour it down the funnel. This went on until they got to the last one. The fight had gone out of Sally. The drink and knowing she couldn't stop them had brought her to heel.
I noticed it first -- a police car -- then one of them saw it. Quickly, the leader, who someone called Ray, said, "We'll slip out and move the vans. You three go around back and ask for directions while we move the vans."
One of the two I didn't like said, "We'll hang on and keep things in line in here."
I swallowed when Ray said, "OK."
As they left, these two moved towards Sally. One put his hand in his pocket and pulled out a cork. He must have found it behind the bar. He pushed it into the neck of the funnel cutting her sound off completely. Her head moved slowly from side to side. She was breathing heavily through her nose, her tits rising and falling very invitingly.
Now I know most of you will think that I should do something but I couldn't. I just couldn't. Something inside said, if I failed then we would both be in danger. At least this way I was still around when they went. I mean, there was only one drink and the large one left, they must go soon. I watched as the one stood behind her slid his hands on to her neck.
"You're very pretty. Pity you have that thing stuck in your mouth. I've been looking at that mouth all night. You'll not be surprised, but I've been imagining my cock stuck deep inside it and, as for your tits.."
His hands slid down and into the front of her blouse. The other one started undoing the buttons and he pushed the two halves apart. I could see the other man's hands inside her sheer white bra. He grinned.
"She's got a nice handful, haven't you Sally? Good to squeeze and play with and nice nipples. You like them pulled? You like your tits played with? Makes you hot, does it? Makes you want to fuck?"
The other one pulled her bra up. "Shift your hands. Let's have some of her. Let's have a suck."
He knelt on one knee and pinched her nipple. She made a weird moaning noise as his mouth enveloped her nipple. The first one carried on playing with her left nipple, his mouth next to her ear.
"You enjoying this, you money grabbing bitch? Well, just for a change you're going to put out and we'll have our money's worth with you."
As both men abused and played with her tits, I closed my fists and thought this is it. But, yes, there's always a but. He knelt down and his right hand pulled at her nipple. Her head rolled from side to side and she moaned pitifully. His hand went to her knee and slid up to her thigh.
"You getting hot? You want me to give your cunt a little squeeze? Ah, Sally, your cunt is nice, juicy and wet. You want a fingering?" As he spoke to the other one, "You want to feel her cunt? You been wanting to get your hands in her pants all night," he looked up at the helpless Sally. "I'm going to have fun fucking you."
I don't know why but I found myself rooted to the spot and I had the biggest hard-on. Just as I contemplated rescuing her, the others came back. I thought I was lucky I'd stayed hidden. The two men playing with her hurriedly tried to redress her but not quick enough.
"Look at these two horny bastards. We get out the way and they get her tits out. Anyway, what they like?"
Both men said, "Fucking lovely, nice handful, good size nips."
Ray walked around in front. As he passed the pool table he picked up a cue. He looked at her, her blouse half undone and most of her tits on show. He took the thin end of the cue and aimed the fat end between her legs, lifting the tight skirt as much as it would move.
"Oh Sally, black, thongy sexy panties. Got anything interesting in them? You know, I've got an idea that some of my mates want to get their hands in them, have a feel around, see what you got, but I told them that's after we've given you the rest of your drinks."
She was moaning at them, but they took no notice. He screwed the cue forward so she was sitting on it between her legs as Digger grabbed her head, pulled it back and uncorked the mouthpiece. Ray picked up a glass and poured more brandy into her. The last glass was picked from the tray and poured slowly in. His arm rose up, making a show of pouring it from a height. They let go of her head and pulled at the tape from around her head. Slowly, they unwound it releasing the trapped funnel. They pulled it from her mouth and she choked and coughed, her head rolling from side to side, her voice a slurring horse whisper. He bent beside her.
"Fancy continuing that dance?"
They pulled the cue away, untied her arms from the chair, then they released her ankles. I watched as hands ran up her legs as they did. Ray pushed them aside and lifted her. With her wrists still tied she sort of fell onto his body as he moved her to a much quieter "Lady in Red." Even with that amount of brandy now flowing through her body she still struggled as he swayed and pulled at her, gripping her with one hand as his other dragged her hair back saying, "Come on, Sally, give us a kiss. Let's tongue your cute little mouth, you may like it. If you do we can tongue some more, elsewhere."
She tried to move her head. She tried to keep her balance, fighting the effect of the drink, but he was too strong and his mouth closed over hers. I could see her eyes trying to focus as he forced himself onto her. His other hand pushed her bound wrists out the way and tugged at the zipper on her skirt. She really pushed at him until the other guy said, "Hold her still, Ray, I've got the zipper."
The one who had got her tits out moved and tugged the zipper down. Ray immediately let go of her head and slid both hands down and inside the waistband of her skirt. I could see the outline of his hands covering her ass as he gyrated his hips to the music.
"You got a nice ass, Sally, feels firm. Tell me, do you like it spanked? We all know you're a bad girl so maybe a spanking on this meaty round bum of yours may do you some good."
She shook her head. "Nooo, please stop, let me gooo. I said I was sorry. You can't do this to me. Please stop. I aahhhh..." she squealed as he squeezed her ass cheeks hard.
"Oh come on, Sally, it's only a bit of fun, you're a good looking woman. We ain't had a good looking woman to play with for a while and you did ask us to stay. And that was after you got rid of Ian. So what say we have a bit of fun, just you and us."
She struggled as he started to pull her around, clutching her naked ass, grinding her to him, her heels fighting to stay on the floor. The song started to finish and she shook her head trying desperately to clear it.
"No, please, it was only business."
He grinned as he moved her back towards the pool table. "You're right, Sally, and we mean business." Her pleading was cut short as she felt the pool table behind her and his hands slipped from her ass to her hips. "Up you go," he said and he lifted her onto the pool table. She tried to kick at him but he soon stood between her dangling legs and he grabbed her jaw. "Now, Sally, behave or you'll have more than a stinging ass."
Still holding her jaw, he pulled her forward and licked her lips pushing his tongue all around them and into her mouth. As he did, two men positioned themselves either side of her and started undoing what was left of her blouse, pulling the two halves wide and down her arms. Her bra straps quickly followed. Before hands grabbed at her naked tits Ray pulled away from her mouth and looked down.
"My, my, Sally, now that's a nice handful." As hands started to squeeze and pull at them he looked at her. "With nipples like that I think I should say a good mouthful. What other goodies you got?"
He stood back as Trev got on the pool table and lifted her. Someone else dragged at her skirt. It slid down her legs and dropped to the floor. She started to cry. He stood there grinning at her as hands pulled at her tits and other hands pulled her legs apart.
"Oh come on, Sally, you're a big girl, there's no need to cry. You fucked with us so we're going to fuck you. All of us, maybe more than once. We wondered if you'd put out. Now you have no option, and some of these lads are in no mood to make love. They just want to fuck your brains out and, by the way, you've been wiggling that ass about all night, you just might enjoy it."
I watched the horror on her face as, even through the drunken stupor, she realized they were serious. She started to kick and squeal. She even tried to head-butt one, but she was no match for them. Ray tugged her thong down and off.
"Now that's a nice haircut. Stick those in her mouth, the tape is beside you. Let's teach Sally some manners, then we'll all inspect that trim a lot closer."
Now you're thinking, why aren't I doing something? I'm standing there while my wife is almost naked and about to be gang raped. Well, there were too many for me to take on and, if I involved the police, there would be questions. And, as I said, I'm not here and I hadn't intervened earlier. More questions would be asked. Besides, this hard-on is almost ripping my trousers.
They swarmed over her, holding her head and forcing her panties into her mouth. The tape was used to keep them in. One of them held her head.
"You like something in your mouth?" He licked over some of the panties that stuck out from her lips. "You better."
They pulled her down, spun her around and over the pool table. Her elbows were taped so they could untape her wrists and pull away her bra and blouse.
Someone shouted, "Oh yes, that's it, let's have Sally completely naked. Let's have it all out and really give her a seeing to."
I've got to say it was a sexy sight, her totally naked apart from her black shoes. Digger got on the table and knelt over her head, keeping her pinned to the cloth. Her wrists were dragged apart as Ray licked his finger and ran it up the full length of her cunt and ass before delivering the first stinging slap to her left cheek.
A muffled shriek came from beneath Digger's crotch as Ray said, "Who wants the right one?"
Trev was quick to swing his hand back and down -- another shriek. The bar resounded to the slapping of naked skin. One after the other they swiped her ass. Even in the dim light I could see her white ass turning red. The squeals became less and her legs stopped kicking back as Trev bent as close to her as he could get.
"Your ass nice and hot? How about we start stinging the back of your thighs?"
A last futile effort to kick back brought two hands down hard on the back of the tops of her legs. The squeal was loud, then another and another. The slapping continued until she couldn't hold herself up and her knees buckled and parted. Someone drove a finger into her cunt.
"Let's fuck her."
Another voice yelled, "Come on, get the fucking bitch over a chair. I want to give her a real good seeing to."
Digger got off her as Ray grabbed a handful of hair. "Learnt your lesson? Time to do as you're told?" He shook her. She groaned and tried a nod. "Well done, Sally. Now you're not going to do anything silly, are you? You heard my friend. We are going to bend you over that chair and start getting our money's worth out of fucking you for a few hours." He unwound the tape and dragged the thong out of her mouth, then put it in his pocket. "Just a souvenir." She looked at him and I could see her tearstained face. He stroked her hair. "Kiss me." His hand slid up and cupped her tit. "I said kiss me or we'll sting these tits like your ass."
She open her mouth and he grinned at the others as she let him kiss her. He squeezed her red ass and mauled her tit as she let him tongue her mouth. I could see the others getting restless. Then he pulled away and looked at her.
"Right, my little money grabbing landlady, time for you to do a service for your customer. Bend over that chair while I get a nice fat cock to give you a face fucking. That will leave me to fuck this hot ass of yours. Come on, Sally, over you go."
Hands gripped her and dragged her over the chair. The man who had first played with her had his cock at her face and I heard him say, "Come on, Sally, show us what your mouth's for. Open it and take my cock. Suck it good and suck it all."
He held her head and shoved it in. Her elbows were still tied and Ray grabbed her wrists and pulled them sideways, pushing his cock at her ass. I watched as he pushed and moved, forcing it up into her. She didn't like anal sex so I knew he would have a struggle, but he made it. I saw the grin on his face and knew he was up inside my wife's ass.
Others watched, some pulling at her swinging nipples. But the two men were in no hurry, just banging her hard one end then he would slow down while the other fucked her hard at the other. This went on until Ray filled her ass.
I heard him say, "Like that, Sally? Like my thick wet cum up that hot ass?" Ray looked at the others. "Nice tight ass, lads. Let's make sure it ain't this tight by the time we have finished fucking her."
Then the next had her cunt. He was well into fucking her when her mouth was filled for the first time. Sally coughed and spat as quickly as possible before another hand grabbed her hair and silenced her with her next mouthful of meat. I could move closer; they were not looking anywhere else but at my helpless wife. And how long would I have to watch her squealing with a cock in her mouth, another up her cunt, while she squirmed and cried. I wondered what else they were going to do to her. I listened to the two fucking her and laughing at her.
"You know her cunt's not half bad, sucks a cock in nicely. I can feel her holding on to me. You enjoying this, Sally, or can't you talk with your mouth full?"
The one fucking her mouth said, "Yes, you're enjoying it, aren't you, bitch? Listen to me. Just suck my cock further down your throat if the answers yes." With that he shoved his full length into her mouth. I could see her gagging and trying to breathe. "There you are. Told you she loves a fat, hard cock in her mouth. Don't you, Sally? And you're going to suck me real good, aren't you? Because what I'm going to make you swallow is going to be far better than brandy."
All I could hear was her sobbing and grunting with the force of their thrusts until both of them pumped wave upon wave of cum into her mouth and cunt. As they pulled out of her she hung over the chair, spitting and choking up streams of filthy male juice.
Then she groaned as Trev said, "Clear the table. Now that you two have fucked up Sally twice it's time to make her jump with three up her."
Trev was up on the table, flat on his back, as two others dragged Sally on with him. I heard a little whimpered, "Please stop. Please, no more," as she was positioned and slid onto Trev's erect cock.
He licked his lips and smiled up at her. "Come on, Sally, bend over and give Trev a nice wet girly kiss." He grabbed her tits and pulled her. "Come on, give me that kiss before someone else wants to fuck your mouth."
He held her head, kissing her hard as two other men positioned themselves. A hand grabbed her hair and pulled up. Both my eyes and Sally's widened as she saw this enormous cock bobbing in front of her face. He laughed as she tried to prevent it. A finger pressed into her asshole. It was then she squealed and he jammed his fat meat into her protesting mouth. He pushed hard down her throat, blocking it, forcing her to move her head up and down just to breathe. He smiled in triumph.
"Look at our Sally fucking me with her mouth. And she's loving it, aren't you Sally?" He held her hair and yanked her head up and down his meat. "There she goes nodding her agreement. You're a great mouth fuck, Sally. You really love getting it down your neck, don't you? And I might let you do it again, but that's after I've poked your other delights."
I heard her grunt as the finger playing around her asshole was replaced by a cock. The grunt became a painful moan as it ploughed into her, matching the fucking Trev was giving her cunt. She was being slammed back and forth between the three men. Grunts and moans took the place of gurgled protests as they fucked any fight she had left out of her.
As her head was held up by this enormous thing in her mouth, her nipples became targets as playthings for anybody to slap, pinch or twist, just to keep her squirming as the impaling hard meat fucked her senseless. Even I felt thankful as, first, the one in her ass filled her quickly, followed by her getting another cunt full. Then they all waited to see just how much she was going to be forced to swallow; juice that was sure to gush out of the enormous cock in her mouth. He held her and pushed into her mouth. I saw him cum, his hips jerking as her cheeks blew out. Slowly, he pulled back and her throat worked hard to transfer the mouthful of creamy muck into her stomach. I thought she was going to be sick when the tip finally emerged from between her lips. Trev must have thought so to as he quickly pushed her sideways onto the table. She brought her knees up and lay there, cum dribbling from all three holes.
I think it was Digger who said, "Who's for one hole pool?"
Someone said, "And that means?"
Digger went to the other side of the table and pulled Sally onto her back. "Do you want to know what one hole pool is, Sally? Let me tell you. We are going to lay you out on this table with your head hanging off the end, then we are going to stretch your legs nice and wide. We can tie them open if we have to, then use your cunt as a pocket. First one in gets the prize. And while each man is waiting his turn, with your head hanging over the edge we can stuff your mouth full of cock again and fuck your throat. Now doesn't that sound like fun?"
There was no resistance from her as they dragged her around the table, positioned her at the top, her head daggling over the edge, and they pulled her legs wide. Digger bent down to her.
"You better keep them legs open. We could tie them really wide, painfully wide."
She just blinked at him. He looked at the three who hadn't fucked her yet.
"You three are 6, 7, 8 so while we get started Sally will suck you off, won't you Sally?" She just blankly stared. He shook her head. "I can't hear you. You want to suck their cocks, don't you?"
Sally meekly said, "Yes."
He shook her again. "Yes what?"
She groaned, "I want to suck their cocks."
He laughed, "There, Sally's getting into the fun of the game. Now, no matter what happens, you keep your legs open." I heard another groan as he said, "This is just a little game for us to have some fun. Another drink before we all fuck you again?"
She tried to speak but a cock was already pumping in and out of her mouth. Digger pulled at her nipples. Lifting her tits, he started waggling them. She tried to speak but it was muffled by the pumping cock stuck in her throat.
"Knew you'd like the sound of that."
I could see the bloke's balls slapping into her face as the others placed a red ball between her outstretched ankles. The white ball was placed on the spot. Ray took a cue and smiled at the rest. He smacked the white onto the red and it shot between her legs hitting her ass. Her knees pulled up and she squealed around the cock. The man fucking her mouth came and I watched the juice dribbling out either side of his cock and down towards her eyes.
Ray put the cue down. "That's no good. With her elbows tied you can't get her cunt low enough. Turn her over. She can still suck cock and we can get her cunt on the cloth." Sally half spat cum from her mouth and half pleaded for them to stop but Ray got hold of her hair. "Oh come on, Sally, you don't want to spoil our fun. You just suck off these other two enjoyable cocks. We will play pool and then you can let us fuck you again. Now don't get too upset, but we may have to leave you after that, sorry."
As the others laughed, another one stood at her head and pushed his cock up into her mouth. Her legs were spread again as Ray delivered a hard slap to her exposed pink ass.
"And keep them open. Right, were was I?"
He picked up the cue, replaced the balls and smacked the white again. It didn't hit her cunt but the side of her inner thigh forcing another "MMMMPPHH" from around the cock. As another shot was lined up I heard her gag and the bloke fucking her mouth pumped his juice in. With her head hanging down she just let it spew out of her mouth. Then there was another squeal louder than before as a red ball slammed into her cunt.
"Nice shot, Dave, almost disappeared in her. Who's next?"
The word "no" was silenced by the third man shoving his dick in between her lips.
Ray said, "That's right, Sally, legs and mouth permanently open. You're here to be used by us, fucked by us, and we decide when we've finished having fun with you."
Two more shots were taken but I could see the men getting restless again.
"How long you going to be fucking her mouth?"
The bloke answered, "If she sucked a little more..."
A stinging slap swiped across her ass. "Suck him, girl. Come on, tickle his end and suck. I'm ready to fuck your ass, so move it."
One man put his hand on the back of Sally's head, forcing her to suck the cock that drove into her face. I could see her mouth working franticly to get this bloke to cum. Other men started fingering her ass and cunt. Suddenly, the one in her mouth started to hump, his hips pushing hard up into her, and her head was being banged upwards. Suddenly, her cheeks blew out again and I knew she was sucking down more male juice.
I thought she was going to be sick when another stinger hit her ass and she was pulled up. I watched their hands go everywhere as they pulled her from the table and back to sit on the chair. Her cum and tearstained face looked at them. Ray stood in front.
"You having a good time?" Sally just looked down but Ray yanked her head back up. "I take it you want us to leave you alone." She slowly nodded. "Right, then get this straight. We are going to untie your elbows and then you are going to do everything we tell you to." She looked at him. "And when we've all had some fun with you again, used your cunt again and in any way we want, then we will leave." She looked around at all of them. "Understand?" She nodded. "Oh, and one more thing, while we are fucking you make sure we enjoy you or your ass will be raw and we'll still fuck you anyway."
God, I thought, how long can these guys keep at her? They had been playing with her and fucking her for the last three hours. They got to go soon or I'd have to look worried and come looking for her. Or maybe I was so drunk I just passed out until morning.
They stood her up. Hands fingered her ass and cunt, and hands grabbed at her tits as they started to untie her elbows. She stood like a little girl in front of a headmaster, naked and looking at Ray. He bent and kissed her hard on the mouth, his hands squeezed her ass and tits, then he pulled away.
"Sally, you take a hard fucking well. Good looker and fucks well, what more could a man want? But let's see how you handle this." She looked terrified as he said, "Joe, on your back. Sally wants to sit on your dick. Dave, you wanted her ass then here it is, take it. Eric, you fancy this pretty mouth." He ran his thumb over Sally's lips, then pushed it in. "And we all know you can swallow. Andy, Frank, either side. She has two hands free now. Alright, my lovely Sally, get them all off. I want cum in you and over you. Make sure you get the ones in your hands to cum in your hands. I want to see you licking it off. Oh, and look as though you're enjoying it."
This is where I lost it. I watched her like some crucified angel, kneeling, her arms wide, her hands jerking and pumping on two huge cocks, holding onto them tightly to keep herself half up as another cock drove hard up her ass, keeping to the rhythm of the one pushing her up and down in her cunt.
As Eric looked at her sucking his cock and said, "Are you smiling? You better be."
As I looked at my wife's contorted mouth sucking that cock and trying to smile, I found my own cock in my hand starting to jump as I jerked it off. My own cum splattered onto the carpet as men started to fill my wife. The one up her ass shot up her and pulled out. That let her sit more upright on the cock up her cunt that she was bouncing on. The one called Eric held her head and filled her cum-sucking mouth again, held it there until she swallowed, and then he stood back. The one she was pulling with her left hand came. He held her hand and pumped himself into it. As told, she licked it off and swallowed that. Next, her cunt was filled but she stayed there until she had her right hand full of cum, then she licked that down as well.
Leaving her exhausted on the floor the five men dressed. Ray said, "OK, you know where you're going and where we are meeting. Keep changing drivers. Sally's been a naughty girl and kept us up far too late so don't sleep and drive, it's harmful to your health. See you later."
They filed out. As Eric left he said, "And what about you three?"
Ray bent and pulled Sally up. "Oh, I think she's up for one more good fucking before we leave, aren't you, Sally? You ready to take three of us up you, again?"
Her little hands beat at him as she pitifully cried, "No, no more please. I can't take it. You've done enough to me."
Ray grabbed her and pulled her to him, twisting her arm up her back and holding her firm. His other hand mauled and squeezed her tit.
"Listen, Sally, think yourself lucky. We could have trashed this place, taken the lot." His hand left her tit and grabbed her jaw. "And we could have taken you, kept you for weeks. Do you know what we could do to you, tied up in the back of one of our vans for a couple of weeks?" His hand went back to squeezing her tit. "Just imagine, you'd be on a building site with many others. We could share you around. You know, I might just like the look of you surrounded by a bunch of horny builders tied over a saw bench with your ass in the air or hanging from some joists in a half built house for a day or two. And don't think you would scream for help. Your mouth wouldn't be that empty for that long. Believe me, with what you got between your legs you would be a busy girl and we would make a few bob, or you can be a good girl and suck some more cock here. What's it to be?"
The sob was in her voice as she said, "I'll be a good girl and suck your cocks."
He laughed, "You're damn right you'll suck our cocks." She looked down, as he carried on, "So you better look on the bright side. All we did was have some fun with you. Nothing less than you deserved. So let's not fall out over a goodbye fuck. You have already agreed to suck cock and, while you do, we are going to bend you over and fuck you. It's just how. We will have to decide. Now get your legs open so we can have a feel, or even a good look. I said I wanted to have a closer inspection of that trim."
She stood there, her legs open as this man knelt and pulled her cunt lips open, pulling at her clit and pinching the hood until she squirmed and moaned, unable to stop him. He enjoyed probing her cunt, licking savagely at it, his tongue getting right up her forcing her to open her legs and squirm her cunt down into his mouth. Trev was bent sucking her nipples. Digger made her hold his cock and tickle his balls while he licked over her face and mouth, pulling her hair until she stuck her tongue out and licked his. As I felt my cock getting hard again Ray looked up.
"Well, it wouldn't be right for me to leave without fucking this little beauty. Come on, lads, shift yourselves. I'm going to have me a good fuck of Sally's cunt."
Ray lifted her back to the table and sat her on the edge, her ass barely on the table as he pulled her hips to him and jammed his cock up her.
"Sally, put your arms around my neck."
Trembling as she did, he lifted her off. Quickly, she wrapped her legs around his hips as he pumped into her. With her stuck on his cock, he walked over to the wall, wedged her to it and started to fuck her really hard, quickly lifting her and dropping her back to fill her with his full length. Digger walked over to him and I could see his enormous cock standing hard and upright. He tapped Ray on the shoulder and made a spinning gesture. Ray grinned, lifted Sally away from the wall and turned. Ray offered her ass to his mate's rigid meat.
Sally was helpless. Impaled on Ray she couldn't stop this other cock from pushing up her already abused ass. Digger's hands came around and held on to her tits as both of them fucked my wife between them.
I could hear painful, "Ah, ah, ah," sounds coming from her as the two of them pushed up into her. This went on for what seemed ages until unbelievably they both came almost together. Digger pulled out of her ass, which let Ray deposit her back on the pool table where Trev was waiting his turn at her. As Trev dragged her down and onto her knees, her arms just hung at her sides. He held her hair and she swayed there like some rag doll. She knelt there as he held her hair with one hand and slapped her face with his hard cock with the other. He had no trouble in ramming his cock into her mouth and fucking it. He took great delight in seeing how far down he could go and how she had to take it. As soon as she choked a little he slid it out and held it up.
"Alright, Sally, let me give your throat a little rest. It's time for you to lick it and my balls, and how about a nice kissy kissy all over the head. And Sally, do it nice or I'll choke you properly next time."
She knelt there like an obedient dog. I could see her face pushing between his legs, her tongue licking at his balls, gently sucking his bag into her mouth, then kissing up and down his full length. I found myself envying him. She looked so sexy as she slid her tongue over the glistening head, tickling around the hole, before her tongue moved down again, working around, not missing any part of the nine inches, licking the whole length until she was around his balls and ass. It must have turned him on too because he spoilt it by grabbing her head and ramming it back down her throat. I felt a sense of guilt as she choked and gagged on the big fat cock face-fucking her. They were just laughing at her.
"Come on, Sally, get it down your neck. You've had enough practice tonight, surely you can give deep throat. Let's see you sniffing his hairs. Come, girl, all the way down. Take your medicine. Suck that big fat cock really deep, make him cum."
As he came he forced her to keep it deep in her throat, sucking on it until he was satisfied she emptied out the last drop. After all she'd been through it was awful to see Ray go behind the bar, take the brandy bottle down, remove the optic, and place the bottle on the chair. Digger and Trev lifted her off her knees, spread her legs wide and lowered her onto the long neck of the brandy bottle. Ray held her cunt lips apart as she slid onto it.
They left her struggling to get off and, to add insult to injury, as they left I heard Ray shout, "That's a WHOLE new meaning to, get it down your neck. Bye Sally."
I heard her tumble to the floor coughing up the cum that she had just been forced to swallow so I knew she was alright. I unlocked the kitchen door and slipped out. I saw the last of the white vans heading out towards the motorway and sat in my car. Do I play the "I just had to come and find you" or do I play the "I'm sorry I got drunk and lost track of time"? Yes, the last. I want to see how she reacts in the morning, which was only three hours away.
I went home, emptied a load of beer cans and left them around, messed up the bed and made the place look lived in. Then I waited. I arrived at the pub at about 8. 45. It was clean -- no glasses, all was tidy -- and she was asleep on one of the bench seats in the lounge. I gently shook her. She jumped and squealed almost lashing out at me.
I said, "Hey, it's only me. Morning, Sally. What happened to you?"
She looked at me. She looked like most people when they wake. She turned towards me and I could see it was painful to her body. She licked her lips, coughed and said, "Oh, I had too much to drink."
I laughed, "So did I. I was going to come and see where you were but I fell asleep. Still, I take it that it was a successful night."
She tried again to move and I saw her wince. "Yes, yes they spent a lot."
I tried to hide my grin. "Oh good, as long as you enjoyed it and they got their money's worth. Sorry I missed it."
She smiled, "Oh, that's all right. I was a bit of a bitch to you last night. I'm so sorry. I promise it won't happen again."
She bought it and I knew it wouldn't happen again.
I smiled, "Well, we better get you sobered up. I'll make coffee." I went to the bar and I called, "Why's the brandy bottle off the stand? Do you want a hair of the dog?"
I looked at the freshly scrubbed pool table, remembering how cum splattered it was not four hours before. Then I picked up the bottle and looked at the neck. I couldn't help but smile as I stroked my hand over the neck, then I poured a brandy and took it to her with the coffee.
"Here you are."
She looked at the brandy. "Oh no, I couldn't face that."
I laughed, "Oh come on, get it down your neck."
Sally looked up at me with a very strange look on her face.
THE END
