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She went a foot up, till the cockhead pressed against her pussylips from behind. She hung there a second, reluctant to drop back, but Jack pushed her down forcefully. Just a small little yelp. She was back down, sliding down onto that bloated prong, taking the entire thing up into her belly till her ass cheeks flattened against his thighs again.
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John flattened his hand on her lower belly and pressed inward, rubbing around in circles. I wondered if he were trying to feel his cock in there. These guys were so horny, they didn't even bother to undress her. His hands lifted her skirt up, fondled and squeezed her buttocks. Then they slid up her white blouse and he slowly unbuttoned it. John was in no hurry to start. Chrystine was so she tried helping John unbutton her blouse.
"Boy, are you anxious for the cock? Or do you just want to get it over, " he remarked. He then unhooked her bra from the front and started to cup her breasts. Jack put his hands on her waist and moved her up and down.
"I love seeing the pain in your face, Chrystine. You should come her more often. Us four can become great friends." He snickered. "Start fucking." She started rising and falling , then with more speed. Her cunt was sucking that long fat cock into it more easily as it adapted to the size. Chrystine's flushed face was turning a strange shade of white. Her eyes were alternately wide open or tightly slitted, as she rose and fell on that long pole.
She humped down against him, slapping her buttocks against his legs in short, quick little jerks as she slid through an orgasm. "Did you come for me?" She nodded. "You liked that." She just glared into his eyes.
"I think I have a new bitch." When she recovered she was forced to plunge her hot box up and down the pole again, really sliding her chute over it now as her heightened sexual tension enveloped her body. She came again, dropping straight down from the top of her stroke, letting her body simply fall down onto that cock as she cried out in orgiastic passion.
John grabbed her and pulled her belly down against his, locking his lips on hers as his hands held her buttock and he rutted up into her. Chrystine's legs spread straight out behind her and they flopped and bounced ineffectually as John humped himself up at her.
Her tits were rubbing against his chest as she humped back at him. Then her eyes opened wide in surprise and gasped and grunted, wiggling herself on his prong. John closed his eyes and his hands on her ass held her tightly against him. He blew up a large wad inside her. Chrystine reached her climax again and then passed out. She laid lifelessly on his chest, with the cock still in her pussy.
The three guys lifted her off John and tried to put her clothes back on. John gave me the clean up job: cleaning his cock clean. I was afraid of John now. I wanted to leave. My parents were right. After I was done, Larry, Jack, and Biff, took Chrystine to their car. All I can guess is that they were going to have more fun with her or sell her off. John now keeps the doors looked and cuts off all communication to the outside. I'm trapped. There's nothing I can do but do what John says.
My name is Natasja. I just wanted to share a story about a fantasies of mine. I hope you like it. I have gone to some party where there are mostly men, something I don't notice when I get there. I have a few drinks, enjoy myself, but after some time I am starting to get sleepy. So I sit down, en just before I fall asleep, I realize that somebody must have put something in my drink. Then it all goes black. When I wake up the next morning I don't remember a thing, so I think I had a pleasant evening.
Next day I go to work, and everybody's smiling at me. So I think they are all in a good mood. Then someone calls me over to his computer and asks me to check something out. On the screen I see pictures of me on that party, naked, and being used by a large group of men, all at the same time. I can't look away from the screen, surprised, horrified and shocked. There are many pictures, from different viewpoints, but all with one face, mine.
All the people at work have now gathered and are watching it with me. One of them says something like; "so that's what you like" and puts his hand on my ass. I am unable to react, still looking a the screen. The others see there no reaction, so they start touching me as well. I feel their hands rubbing over my clothing and some have already started to open my blouse and trousers. I realize I'm being raped but I can't do anything else then look at the pictures of me on the screen. I feel hands sliding over my ass, my thighs, my stomach, my breasts!
But it seems like I'm paralysed by the images of me before my eyes. Someone has unbuttoned my jeans and I feel it slide down my legs. My blouse is also pulled down and I feel loads of hands exploring my body. I feel how my underwear is also stripped from my body, but I don't seem to realize what's going on. My colleagues stop touching me for a second, as if everybody wanted to have a good look at my naked body.