A game of Spin the Bottle like no other. [BDSM][DP][Gangbang](All characters 18+)

You’re sitting in the backseat of a car wearing a short, strapless, sexy black cocktail dress, blindfolded and on your way to a gangbang “with a difference”. That’s basically all your partner, who is currently driving, has told you; that you’re going to be fucked by multiple men and it’ll be an experience you’ll never forget. Your partner knows you’ve always wanted to try a gangbang; the thought of being surrounded by men, multiple hands all over your body while every one of your holes is being fucked hard is a fantasy you’ve talked about with each other for a long time. Tonight is the night it’s going to happen. That’s what you’ve been told anyway, but the details are vague and cryptic; how many men are going to be there? Any women? What’s the arrangement exactly? Why the secrecy? Do I really need to be blindfolded on the drive there? And, of course, what is this mysterious twist? To tell you the details “would ruin the surprise” apparently, according to your partner anyway. Your body is tingling with nerves; you’re as excited as you are anxious.

As you stare into the darkness of the blindfold, with only the sound of the car and your thoughts to occupy you during the drive, you can’t stop wondering what your partner could possibly have lined up for you that necessitates all this secrecy. You’re fairly new to the world of BDSM. You’d spent years exploring your fetishes and kinks online but recently acquiring a Dom in real life has been a whole new experience for you, and a rewarding one. He has fully immersed you in your role as a worthless, cum hungry whore whose only purpose is to worship your master; a role you had been dying to fill for years and have enthusiastically obliged. You spend the vast majority of your time with him on your knees with your arms and legs tightly bound, being fucked in whichever hole he chooses and you wouldn’t have it any other way. It’s a life you had been fantasising about for years, but even your Dom doesn’t realise the depths of your depravity, you think to yourself. You haven’t told him that you fantasise about being really, truly abused and that the hard slaps to your face and degrading name calling he provides you aren’t nearly enough to satisfy your cravings. You crave the kind of pain and pleasure you’ve only found from watching extreme porn; being bound and suspended in the air by ropes in a dimly lit dungeon, your tits being tied and tortured, the kind of abuse that leaves you bruised all over, your throat being brutally fucked until you pass out and every hole being penetrated without a moment’s thought for your readiness to accept them. You haven’t told him that you dream of being gangraped, having each and every hole brutalised by stranger’s cocks as you beg them to stop. You’ve wanted it so badly and for so long that it’s basically the only thing you think about when you masturbate these days. You’re still excited to see be fucked by multiple men tonight, obviously, but you’re trying not to let your imagination run away with you.

It’s late at night, around 10pm, and you’ve been up since 5am. You barely slept last night; kept awake by thoughts of tonight’s activities and the kind of excitement you haven’t felt since you were a child on Christmas Eve. Eventually you feel the car turn on to a gravally path; the ride turns bumpy and you can hear the crunching of tiny stones beneath the wheels of the car. The nerves and excitement begin to swell in equal measure as you slowly twist and turn along a path that seems to go on forever. Eventually, though, you come to a stop and you hear your partner exit the car, shut the door behind him and you as you listen to the sound of each one of his footsteps on the gravel as he approaches the passenger side door where you sit, your heart begins to beat faster and faster. When the door opens and your partner takes your hand to help you out of the car, you have to take a deep breath to calm yourself.

You feel a cool summer breeze against your neck as your Dom walks you, blindfolded, a short distance from the car along what sounds like a stone path before you’re abruptly stopped. He guides both of your hands behind your back and you feel cold metal against your skin; the unmistakable feeling of handcuffs and it’s quickly confirmed when you hear them click closed and feel them tighten around your wrists. You hear him knocking on a door which opens a few moments later and without hearing any words spoken you’re being pushed through the doorway and you sense you’re now inside a house. You’re led deeper into the house, wooden floorboards echoing loudly under your high heels along with your partners footsteps and someone else’s; you sense somehow that this is a big house, airy and spacious, smelling of old but recently polished wood, not the small, cosy and carpeted air of your apartment that you’re familiar with. Before long, the sound of a few footsteps on these wooden floors turn into a cacophony of footsteps and you wonder how many people are here exactly? But then you remind yourself that this is a gangbang and as you pick out a couple of nervous giggles amongst the noise of footsteps, you realise that there are other women here. You suspect, from the amount of scraping of heels against the floorboards you can hear, as if these women have never walked in heels before, that they’re probably blindfolded and handcuffed too. A slight wave of relief washes over you, a comfort that you’re not the only person here in this position but also a slight hint of disappointment as you realise this is probably just an orgy. Why the need for all this secrecy you’re not quite sure but you tell yourself to relax and just enjoy yourself. You hear a door opening and the group continues to move, you suspect, into a different, smaller room as the lightest of breezes you didn’t even realise was there before, disappears.

You’re guided into a room, all the footsteps shuffling until they eventually come to an end, yours included as you find yourself being stood still and positioned, seemingly, to face a specific direction. You feel hands beginning to unzip your cocktail dress from behind and before you can even process what’s happening you feel it being slid down your body, over your waist until it drops to your feet. You didn’t wear underwear for this so suddenly your naked body is exposed to an entire room full of people who you can’t see; your heart is pounding and it must be obvious as your chest rises and falls with every slightly panicked, slightly excited breath. A sudden downward pressure forces your body down and onto its knees. This suddenly feels very real, you think to yourself. You feel a warm breath against the back of your neck and then the familiar voice of your partner whispering softly but firmly into your ear.

“You don’t think I know what you really want?” He says.

The blindfold is pulled off and you blink a few times to adjust to the new light. It doesn’t take long as the room is only very dimly lit, as if by candlelight during a powercut, and very quickly a number of people around you begin to come into focus. You see four other women on their knees around you, also naked. Together you all form a circle and each woman has, presumably, their partners standing behind them dressed in plain black clothes with their faces covered by balaclavas. In the dimly lit room, unable to make out any distinguishable features, these shadowy figures look frighteningly menacing; you only feel somewhat safe because your partner is standing behind you and you trust him. All the other women are in a similar position to you; nude, hands bound behind their backs as they also adjust their eyes to the light, shaking their heads in an attempt to move the hair stuck to their face, left there by the blindfolds. You’re all looking around at each other, making brief, nervous eye contact and slightly embarrassed smiles, unsure of what exactly is going on but with a tentative excitement. You’re all basically facing each other and you feel unsure of where to look; as your eyes dart about you can’t help but begin to take note of the other women’s bodies. There doesn’t seem to be any consistent trend amongst body types, you’re all varying degrees of weight and body type. Slim, curvy, petitie. Shaved, trimmed and hairy; two of the girls have small breasts whereas another has an absolutely enormous pair. There’s two blondes, a brunette and even a red head here. The red head, you notice, is particularly beautiful. Her hair is long and shiny, her curvy hourglass figure is a sight to behold and her skin is bathed in adorable freckles. Even her breasts are magnificent and, despite them looking small next to one of the blondes here in this circle, still look huge on her frame. She seems to exude confidence and is gazing upon all of your bodies with an interest that makes you blush by the time she reaches you. This certainly isn’t her first gangbang, you think to yourself, as she looks all of you up and down, biting her lower lip as if she can’t wait for this to begin.

Indeed, the red head’s partner walks forward into the circle and places an empty wine bottle onto the floor in the centre. He must be the host or something, you think to yourself, and she’s done this before, but then the question of what this bottle is for exactly takes over your thoughts. He wastes no time in spinning it and you instantly understand the game, even if you aren’t sure exactly what this version of the rules are going to be. You watch, transfixed as it spins around and around, seemingly taking forever for its momentum to slow. Eventually it does however and comes to a rest pointing towards the busty blonde. You all instinctively look at her and she looks completely caught off guard, smiling nervously and looking back at each of you as if desperately hoping we might have the answer as to what’s about to happen. You feel your partner grab you under your arm and lift you to your feet again, as do the other men to their partners. You’re all moved over to the side of the room where you’re then forced back down on your knees, all lined up in a row this time and with a comfortable pad for your knees, as if you’re going to be here a while. All except the blonde, who is instead positioned in front of you as if you’re her audience. The room is silent; nobody has said a word at this point. You weren’t told at any point to remain silent but everyone has been so far and you aren’t about to go against the grain. You’re feeling anxious as to what’s about to happen but you also feel a relief that, whatever it is, it isn’t about to happen to you. Nobody likes going first. The blonde is breathing heavily and still looking at all of us as if for reassurance. On your right is the brunette, on your left is the redhead and the petite blonde. The redhead is smiling and the other girls look as nervous as you do.

All of the men, including your partner, begin to walk over to the woman and join her in the centre of the room, leaving you knelt on the floor facing her. Without touching or even saying a word to the blonde, the men all begin to undress, placing the clothes neatly on the floor outside the circle, leaving only their balaclavas on so their faces are obscured. You begin to notice details in the room for the first time; two fancy looking arm chairs and a matching settee tucked away against the wall, hiding in the darkness, as if to have made room. You can also make out a large vintage bookcase on the opposite side of the room along with a lampshade. You’re lined up in front of a large stone fireplace. This is definitely someone’s expensive house, you think to yourself, and it has to be the redhead’s; that’s how she’s so comfortable here. Before you can even finish deducing the likelihood of property ownership, the men finish undressing. Five men, naked but for black ski masks, surround the blonde woman who now appears to be shaking with nerves, hands still tied behind her back, looking up at the men vulnerably. The men’s body types are as varied as the women’s; from somewhat overweight to slim to muscular and well defined, some are hairy, the muscular one is shaven all over like an underwear model. One of the men, presumably her partner based on the way she seems to be looking at him for security like a dog does its master, kneels down behind the woman and frees her hands, throwing the cuffs away from the circle into the darkness before moving to her side. The men begin to crowd around her, but nobody stands directly in front of her as if they’re careful not to block our view of what’s about to happen; a theatre of the perverse. Two of the men are circumcised, none of them are hard yet but you can see already that one of them has a huge dick. You recognise your partner amongst the men; you know his body inside out and you watch him, dutifully, as he moves behind the woman and begins placing her hair in his hands, tenderly pulling the loose strands away from her face as if readying her face for the group. Without breaking the gaze of the man who uncuffed her, she reaches out and takes his cock in one hand and reaches out with her other hand as if searching for another, which a man quickly steps up to provide her with. She begins stroking their flaccid penises and you watch as they begin to swell as she nurses them to life. Your partner, still behind her and with a handful of her hair in his grip now, pulls hard to jerk her head back. He holds her head in place by pulling down on her hair and holding it there; you hear her let out a small whelp as her face now points up towards the ceiling. Your partner spits in her face and you instinctively look towards, who you suspect, is the blonde’s partner, as if to gauge his reaction. He grabs her throat as your partner spits on her again and begins to smear it over her face. You’re somewhat surprised by your partner performing such a degrading act; he’s never done that to you.

The woman is on the larger side but very attractive, you think. She has amazing blonde hair that goes down to her shoulders, thick thighs and love handles and her giant breasts are wobbling enchantingly as she vigorously jerks off these two men at once, your husband still spitting on her face when a fourth man emerges close to her and begins aggressively groping her breasts. He had a big dick before he was hard and as he pinches and pulls her nipples, you watch it grow into a real monster. He is being real rough with her breasts; he pulls on her nipples so hard her breast lifts completely upward and you know her huge breasts must be heavy and that that must be hurting her like hell. Your partner has relaxed his grip on her hair now, enough for her to raise her head again. Still with a firm grip to keep her head in place, he begins slapping her hard across the cheek, then gently stroking it, before slapping her hard again. He forces her head down over his now hard cock and she takes his entire length immediately with, seemingly, little resistance. The fifth and final man enters the fray and takes over the grip of her hair from your partner and begins pushing her head into his cock as if to provide assistance, as your partner now grabs the back of her neck and continues pulling her close whilst thrusting into her mouth, giving her no escape. She begins to resist but is unable to pull her head away as two men are now forcibly holding it in place. As she struggles against your partner’s cock setting off her gag reflex, she seems to have forgotten to continue jerking off the two cocks in her hand and so her partner now begins slapping her across the face whenever she forgets. He has one hand on her hand, wrapped around his cock, which he uses to restart the momentum whenever she stalls, at which point he will slap her hard. The other man being jerked off is doing the same except violently slapping and groping her breasts; the other man has now reached down to her pussy which he is stroking at a furious pace.

It’s almost too much to process as you watch this woman, who less than 30 seconds ago was looking at you nervously for reassurance, being absolutely ravaged by a seemingly infinite amount of hands. You wonder what it must feel like to have so many hands on your body at once, so many senses being assaulted. It’s hard to keep up with everything that is being done to her at once; groping, pulling, stroking, slapping, choking. How did it escalate so quickly? Her body is already covered in red marks, her face bright red and covered in drool, her hair sweaty and sticking to her skin as she loudly gags on your partner’s cock. The man who is pushing her head down onto him, suddenly pulls her head away and she loudly gasps for air like someone who’s just managed to get their head above water after an extended period of submersion, but before she can even catch her breath properly, he forces her head onto his own cock and trades places with your partner, who begins pushing her head onto his cock as if returning the favour. The man who has been fingering her pussy appears to break the unwritten rule and walks around the group and infront of her, blocking our view, but he quickly drops to the floor and scoots underneath her. All of the men appear to briefly pause to allow her a moment to mount him and she does, almost instinctively. She climbs on top of him, sinks down onto his enormous cock and begins riding him before immediately resuming her other duties of masturbating two men whilst being violently throat fucked by two other men in alternation.

She takes turns between riding the man’s cock with all her weight on his body, gyrating on top of him as he’s all the way inside her, and raising her body slightly so he can thrust his big cock in and out, fucking her as hard and as fast as possible. You can see his cock already glistening in her juices and you can hear how wet she is. She’s moaning and groaning in pleasure constantly now as her pussy is being fucked, while your partner takes pleasure in slowly pushing his penis in and out of her mouth for a few moments, as if to savour the sensation, before taking her by surprise when he forcefully rams it all the way down her throat and holds it there for as long as she can bear; a pattern he repeats over and over, interrupting the sound of her moaning and replacing it with gagging each time he does so. The other man sharing her mouth with your partner seems to prefer violently face fucking her when its his turn; her mouth just constantly open while he fucks it, hitting the back of her throat causing her to make gagging sounds in sync with his thrusting. Every now and then he pauses to allow her to catch her breath, but not without a hard slap to the face, as if punishment for interrupting his head for needing to breathe. Drool is pouring all down her chin and over her tits which are bouncing around everywhere now. She is still struggling to maintain a steady and consistent rhythm while jerking off the other two men either side of her whilst being fucked so hard. In response, one of the men is frequently slapping her and the other man, who you suspect is her partner, seems to prefer choking her. You suspect he’s turned on by the feeling of another man’s cock in her throat while he squeezes it because there’s barely a second your partner’s cock is in her mouth where doesn’t have his hands around her neck, seemingly rubbing and squeezing it.

She makes two of the men cum in quick succession; first is the man who has been face fucking her. He makes a loud groaning noise as he cums deep into the back of her throat. He keeps her head all the way over his cock as he cums, her nose pressed deep into his stomach and he keeps it there for so long that his penis is soft by the time he pulls out and relinquishes his grip. He gives her one last hard slap across the face, as if a parting gift, before he steps backwards into the darkness and continues to watch from the shadows, still stroking his cock as if to ready himself for a round two. The man who’s been getting jerked off by her this whole time, not her partner, wastes no time in stepping into the previous man’s shoes and begins receiving oral from her. He grabs her now free hand, that she has been using to masturbate him, and directs it towards his balls and she begins dutifully cupping and playing with them while sucking his cock. He seems to enjoy having his cock and balls played with as much as actually having his dick sucked and so regularly pulls out in order to have her run her tongue up and down his big, throbbing shaft. The next man to cum is the one fucking her; he lets out a huge groan as he cums whilst grabbing fistfuls of her big tits in each of his hands. By the time he’s done ejaculating inside her and lets go of her breasts, she has bright red marks on them where he clenched them so hard, visible even through all the other red marks she’s sustained from the constant slapping, pinching and pulling. As he pulls out of her, his cock still looks huge even with only a semi and it’s covered with the two of their juices. He slides out from under her and moves to the shadows.

With two men finished, that leaves three, including your partner and hers. They all pause to reposition, as if purely for our benefit watching from the sidelines. She is moved so that we now are viewing her from the side and her partner lays down, also sideways, across the floor. She mounts his cock while the other guy, standing over her partner’s head, resumes his blowjob. Your partner has moved behind her where he begins spreading her ass cheeks. He squats down behind her ass and carefully lines up his cock with her asshole, easing just the tip in, gently at first, before thrusting his entire cock in at once as soon as he’s gained entry. Your partner and her partner are now fucking her ass and pussy hard, her thick thighs, belly and tits all rippling in waves from the the hard pounding she’s receiving, all while the man in her mouth has fashioned a ponytail out of her hair, is gripping it tightly and using it to bounce her head back and forth on his cock like it’s a personal sex toy. Her partner grabs her huge tits and begins playing with them, roughly groping them and passionately sucking on her nipples. He reaches up and grabs her throat whenever the guy is deep enough inside her for him to feel it. She is screaming now, or as much as she can while her mouth is being fucked, in what sounds partly like pleasure and partly like pain as your partner is fucking her ass like a jackhammer and her partner bites her nipples and pulls them with his teeth. You’re watching this in awe; this has been your fantasy for so long. To have every one of your holes filled and fucked, your body abused as if it’s nothing but a worthless toy that exists solely to pleasure men. You’re wondering if you’ll enjoy the real thing as much as you enjoy the fantasy because watching this right now, you’re suddenly not so sure. You glance quickly to your left and right; all the women seem as transfixed as you have been but whereas the blonde and brunette seem to have the same hint of trepidation on their faces as you suspect you might have on yours, the redhead is biting her lip and practically gyrating on the spot. She looks more excited than anyone else in the room and eager to get involved.

The guy receiving oral begins to start moaning loudly as he nears orgasm; the woman responds by sucking his cock with more enthusiasm than you’ve seen from her up until now. She speeds up and starts audibly slurping and sucking on it as she goes, until he finally pulls out, holds her head in place with his firm grip on her hair and she opens her mouth wide willingly as he cums straight into it. She swallows obediently and then immediately returns to licking and sucking his cock as if to make sure she’s cleaned up every last drop. Eventually he steps away and the woman is now free to enjoy being fucked in her pussy and ass by moaning loudly in pleasure without interruption. She looks backwards, approvingly at your partner as he slides his cock in and out of her ass and he responds by reaching out and placing his hand on her face. His thumb enters her mouth and she closes her eyes and begins sucking it as if she were dreaming it were another cock. You hear your partner begin to start groaning quietly, a familiar sound that you know means an orgasm is soon approaching. As he gets closer and closer to climax he surprises the blonde by grabbing her hair, pulling her head so far back her entire back arches and then reaches around her neck and begins to choke her with his entire arm. That looks intense, you think to yourself with a tinge of jealousy. He’s choked you during sex before but not like that, never so savagely. He begins to fuck her ass harder and faster than before and her partner, seemingly in approval with the idea they need to up the ante before they finish, grabs one of her huge tits which are now bouncing up and down above his head, and with a fistful of flesh begins slapping them as hard as he can, as if trying to leave a mark. She screams through gritted teeth, your partner squeezing so tight she doesn’t have room to open her mouth, and she begins to turn blue as the two men fuck her as hard as they can, both reaching a climax within seconds of each other. Your partner cums inside her ass and as he relinquishes his grip over her throat, she gasps for breath but continues to ride her partner’s cock without missing a beat, still trying to catch a breath. As if void of distraction and able to focus on her man’s pleasure exclusively now and with her hands on his chest, thighs pressed tightly against his body, she rides his cock as hard and as fast as she can and he cums almost straight away, only moments after your partner.

All the men retreat into the darkness for a moment, presumably to clean up, while the woman sits on the floor breathing heavily; soaking wet from sweat and her own drool, hair stuck to her face and neck, covered in red marks and bruises already beginning to form, before her partner shortly returns with the handcuffs and places them back on her. All the men return to their respective partners, including yours, and lead you back into the middle of the room and into a sort of circle again, minus the busty blonde. The bottle is placed in the middle again and immediately spun. You’re trying to process exactly what’s happening; that another one of you is going to be chosen and fucked again already, so soon? As you try to work out if you want it to be you or not, before you’ve had a chance to decide, the bottle has already stopped and is pointing at the next girl.

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