Unexpected Events pt 6

“Ahhhhhhhh,” He groaned, as he came deep inside my pussy.
I could feel him inside me, slick, and warm. He must have cum a lot...

My own tremors, and feelings of reaching an orgasm subsided, as his rhythm slowed, and then stopped.
I felt him pull himself out of me.
“Good girl, we are going to enjoy you tonight, that’s for sure,” He said, breathing heavily.
There was no point in pretending, he knew how I was very obviously feeling - from the moaning I was making only a minute ago.
“Do what you want with me........sir,” I said, “Just please don't hurt me, “ I said. “I'll do anything you want me to. I want to please you, sir.”

“Good girl,” He said, “Now empty your pussy with your fingers, of my cum, and have drink it all down for me.”

I sat down, on the cold concrete and opened my legs wide, so he could see clearly.
I pushed three fingers inside, and covered them in his ejaculation, his fluids.

Opening my mouth, looking at him, I let his cum drip off my fingers, into my very willing mouth. I felt so used, so dirty.

I felt myself getting wetter again, if that were possible.

After doing it two more times for him, I asked him “ Does that please you, sir? Would you like me to keep drinking you, like this?”
“No stand up, I think it's time I introduced you to my friends,” He said holding his hand out, helping me to stand up again after being sat on the cold concrete floor displaying myself to him.

“Take everything off, sweetheart, except your shoes” He ordered.
“Yes Sir,” I said, already undressing for him.

I stood there naked. Except for my heels.

“Give me your hands sweetheart,” He said, “Lets get them tied together,”
“I wont run away sir, I promise,” I said. I mean it.

“ I know you wont, fuckmeat. That's your name now, and for the rest of the evening, until we have finished with you, do you understand?”
“Yes sir,” I understand. “My name is fuckmeat.”

I could feel my pussy dripping his cum - and my wetness, and looked down. There was fluids running down the inside of my thighs..

I held my arms out, wrists together, so he could tie me as he wished. I wanted him to do as he wished. I wanted to please him.
I wanted to cum with this man.
I bound my hands together securely, but no too tight, with soft black fabric.

“Come with me,” He said, "lets get the party started."

He grabbed my outstretched arms, and roughly held them, pulling me with him as he walked.

“Where are we going sir,?” I thought for one moment, it was just him really. He was saying the other things to frighten me, or to turn himself on. Or both, probably.

“ I'm taking you to a room, and tying your arms above you head, so you will be completely helpless.
Then I'll watch you get used, as my friends...introduce themselves to you,” He chuckled.
So there really were more people involved, I thought.

I didn't mind, I felt more than ready to take whatever tonight held.

We entered an old room, with bare light bulbs dangling from the ceiling, and piles of rubble and concrete in the corners.
I could see a hook hanging in the middle of the room, from the ceiling.

He pulled me roughly to the center of the room, then swiftly put his arms around my thighs, lifting me up.
“Hands up fuckmeat, over the hook,”
“Yes sir, “I said, nervous, but already lifting my arm up, and over the hook.

As he let me down from his hold, I was left there, unable to escape, and naked.
He walked away from, silent, and sat down a few yards away in a old armchair.

Looking at me, silently, I stood there for him, for his pleasure.
“Now speak up fuckmeat, nice and loudly - tell them you are ready and waiting for them,”
“Yes sir,” I gulped, hesitating a second. I gulped again.
“I'm here,” I shouted, looking over my shoulder, “Ready for you to do what ever you like, with me,”

My cab driver was already hard again. He slowly started rubbing his cock, up and down, getting himself fully erect again.
For me, I hope.

I hear movement behind me, and while I still watched my driver masturbating, I felt hands reach around, fondling my breasts, hands going roughly between my legs, pushing fingers inside me.

Oh my!
I thought - this really was more than just me and the cab driver.

I began to wonder if everything he said, was going to come true.

I felt a lubricated finger, as it started to explore, started pushing against my anus...

to be continued
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