Fantasy Football – Paying Up… Part I [f/mmmmmm]

Hey y'all,

Hopefully you recall that at the beginning of the NFL season I had the chance to join a high stakes Fantasy Football League with the hopes of winning big. (https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/3kpyox/fantasy_football_draft_and_week_1/)

That said I haven't won big and in fact I'm near the bottom of the league. So it came time to pay up this past weekend. I thought that perhaps I'd have to give a simple blowjob to the league winner but it was a bit more severe than that. The winner told me that the promise was a night of fun at his calling and he planned to have some fantasy fun he'd always wanted. My mind raced as to what it could be but he told me to expect to be visited at work some time and to go with whatever took place. If it was too intense I was to use the safety word of football but to know if I used the word I'd have to provide another night of fun to him.

In the nights leading up to the visit I'd lay alone at night, horny and wondering what was going to take place. I would message the guy I owed the fantasy night to and ask him what he planned. He would say but instead would send me the dirtiest of pictures of women bound and being fucked wildly. He would then continue started with telling me that I had to put a little note in my panties when I went to work that said 'I'm a dirty little slut'. I did it the next day and could feel that piece of paper all day scratching on my pussy lips and it was getting me so wound up. I couldn't stop thinking about that piece of paper and what it said. By the time I was home it was soaked. I sent him a picture as previously promised and he replied telling me how disgusting it is that I'm such a whore I get turned on by a little piece of paper. I begged him to come fuck me but he wouldn't. He would just tell me in texts to slap my pussy repeatedly for him until it hurt so much I didn't want to touch it anymore. He never stopped telling me how disgusting I am.

Last Friday it all changed I had been working late at my father in laws self storage business. It was just after 8 and I was walking back to lock up the buildings, being December it was freezing and pitch black. As I walked around to the furthermost building I felt hands instantly on me. One on my mouth. One holding my arms behind my back. Then I heard a very old gruff voice in my ear 'time to start acting like the little slut you are. Scream and I'll slice that throat of yours'. I was too petrified to make a noise as his hand left my mouth and worked with the other one to get my coat off and tie my hands behind my back with some cable ties. They hurt so much. As soon as they went on I could feel them scraping away at my skin. I kept silent. So afraid of what was going to happen. Then I found my eyes covered and my heart beat went into race condition.

He pushed me forward and told me to walk towards the building I was about to lock. I did as I was told and he opened the building door forcing me in. He was so much bigger than me and he was so strong. I pictured him as a 6'5 man mountain. I caught myself wondering if everything was in proportion as he continued to push me towards an open storage space. But i quickly forgot any filthy perversion as I heard a knife out click open and glance against my cheek as he told me to keep very still as he didn't want to stain the couch. Of course I didn't dare move and the bastard ever so carefully cut my dress completely open, cutting my bra, tights and panties in the process. With a cut down the front he then pushed all my clothing off my body as much as he could. I must have looked like such a dirty whore with my tits and cunt out with pieces of clothing still dangling on my body. I was crying uncontrollably as he told me to shut up and sit there until the others arrived. Others??

I then sensed he was sitting next to me and I felt a hand on each of my breasts. It was dark and I was so scared. The hands were nice hands though. They rubbed and lightly pinched my nipples gradually adding more and more pressure but never hurting me. It was as if these hands knew exactly what to do to get me turned on. I didn't want to enjoy it but I couldn't help it. It felt so good. He was mocking me telling I was such a slag that I get turned on for any old stranger. I shook my head telling him I wasn't turned on and tried to convince him I wasn't the slut he was looking for. He told me that if when the others arrived I had a dry cunt that he would let me go. If not, him and his friend were going to take me right there as their personal fuckslave. There was no arguing. That was my only chance. To not be a filthy slut who gets turned on by dirty old men touching her body. But it was too late. I could feel the juices between my legs. I knew I was absolutely soaked.

So I did as I had previously been told and I shut up and enjoy it. I had confidence they weren't going to hurt me for now and I thought it might help me to show a bit of compliance. Soon the feeling of my nipples being softly pinched and pulled had me completely forgetting where I was and moaning by the time the I heard a car pull. The car arrival pulled out of my horny daze and all of a sudden all the panic kicked straight back in. The man picked me up and bent me over the couch. He was laughing at me asking if I was ready for my inspection. I begged him not to and I was met with 5 very hard slaps on my ass and a man shouting in my ear to 'shut up you worthless whore'. So i did, and they went back to the task in hand. They had me spread my legs and I felt a finger stroke up and down my clit so so slowly. He then suddenly plunged what must have been 3 fingers into my cunt and laughed again before I was turned round and all of a sudden I was having my pussy juice rubbed all over my face whilst I was being told how hilarious it was that they didn't even have to lie. I was wetter than they'd ever seen anyone and how that made me a willing slut in their eyes. I wasn't. I was a slut. But I wasn't willing. Not yet at least.

I need to stop. I thought I could write the whole thing but need to think about this. What happened from here was insane and taught me some things about men and power I never knew. I'll write more when I can pull my thoughts together.

Kisses, Jen

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