Vickie goes into a bar [cnc] [torture] [rough sex] [whipping] [gang sex][X}

VICKIE GOES INTO A BAR
Vickie had a fantasy to be taken by lots of men. One night, she walked into the skanky bar and shouted into the room. “Who wants to fuck me?”
10 guys hustled her into the back room, ripped her clothes off, and tied her flat on her back to the table. They tied her tightly and she could not see what was happening. The biggest, ugliest person in the room was the one calling the shots. Jerome gave a monster vibrator to the runt in the room, Benjie. He got a vat of lube and slathered it on her pussy until it dripped over her ass cheeks and on to the table. Vickie was slipping in it on the table.
Many men grabbed her tits and nipples and squeezed them. Jerome forced open her mouth and put a ball gag in there to keep her quiet. The entire group could fuck her hard if they could keep her quiet. (She had asked to be fucked, which meant they had permission). So they planned to fuck her hard and get their dicks wet.
    They moved their fingers around her pussy and then stopped. They pinched her nipples, causing them to stick out from her body, and added clamps with a weighted chain. When they removed the clamps, she would experience excruitating pain. Vickie felt a deep ache in her pussy, but she was in for much trouble, and it was coming soon.
  Jerome flicked her nipples five, six, seven times with his fingernail. He squeezed the nipple clamp and bit her neck. Then he squeezed her clit again, and inserted a finger deep into her pussy, and pressed her sweet spot. Vickie realized they were going to torture her.
   The tormenter, Number One, came back and shoved a dick into her mouth, and he slapped her tits and commanded, “suck it, cunt.” She opened her mouth, and the dick slammed to the back of her throat. Vickie gagged and tried to not throw up on his cock.
Vickie worried the semen might travel to her lungs through her windpipe, or vomiting and aspirating the vomit. It was pointless to think of her future. She might not survive the evening,
Jerome came back and shoved a vibrator in her pussy, and opened her pussy lips further, and put the vibrator right on her clitoris, and turned it on high. He said to the Benjie, standing beside Vickie, “keep grinding that into her clit. Don’t listen to her asking you to please stop, just keep making her cum.” Benjie ground the vibrator into Vickie, moving it from her clit and slid it up in her cunt hole. He just kept chanting, “she wants it, and must keep cumming.”
 The Funk Master entered the room, dressed in leather chaps, his cock just covered with latex briefs. He looked at Vickie and chuckled. “My, but you stepped in the shit tonight, didn’t you? You are in for good times, my girl. But I guess you know that, don’t you?” The Funk Master cupped her breast, and pulled her nipple out further, and squeezed the clamp together. He gestured to the attendant, “put a clamp on her clit too.”
He smiled at Vickie. “We are going to make you ours. We enjoy it when little lost ones wander into our sticky web here. It helps with the boredom.” He slid his finger into her cunt and fucked her fast. Four, five, six, seven times. “Are you ready, Julie?”
  He clapped his hands together. “Ok, we are ready to start. Let’s have the first one-Number One, please.”
  A naked man stroke forward, his enormous cock bobbing. “I will be the first one to fuck her.” The leather man said, “I have assigned you the cunt-straight fuck to the cunt-don’t let her cum, if she tries to cum, slap her face hard. You may begin.”
  Number One slid his dick in to Vickie, and she gasped at the sudden filling of her vagina. Number one fucked her hard in the pussy, and it felt pleasurable. She was getting ready to cum. But Number One sensed it and slapped her so hard her head slapped to the side. Number One pulled out right after that and sprayed jizz over her stomach. Vickie gagged at the vast strings of cum on her body.
   Number One went further into the bar, and Number Two moved into position. The fuck Master said, “I have assigned you to fuck her mouth, have her suck you. Do not let her cum, and if she starts to cum, just slap her face, hard.”
Number Two moved up and barked, “open your mouth,” to Vickie. Vickie looked at him without opening, and he slapped her face hard. The fuck Master came up beside Vickie and said, “I recommend you to consider how you want this evening to end. Cooperate with your fantasy so you can leave.”
  Vickie eyed him and opened her mouth. The Funk Master gestured to Number Two, and said, “Ok, she will suck you now.” Number Two crammed his dick into Vickie’s mouth. Number Two smeared lube over her face and crammed his dick into Vickie’s mouth. He leaned over to Vickie’s ear and said “suck my dick, slut.” Vickie cried, and she made sucking noises. Number Two fucked her mouth with rapid movements in and out of her face opening. It was much more pleasurable to him after he had insulted and humiliated her. But with his rapid movements, Vickie just closed her lips on his moving shaft. Number Two came and filled her throat with ropy semen.
Number three approached, and the Funk Master assigned him anal penetration. Two other men approached Vickie, untied her legs, and lifted her spread legs onto their shoulders. Vickie whimpered with fear and Number three pulled on his cock to make it harder. When it was ready, the Funk Master told him, “you may begin,” and nodded at Number three. He slid his massive cock into Vickie’s ass and pumped it in and out. He grabbed her hips and fucked her asshole to the beat of the music pumped through the speakers in the back room. Vickie was feeling strange, but Number Three kept fucking her tight asshole. He slapped her breasts as he fucked her and told her ass fucking was what she deserved after what she had done. He finished and stepped aside.
  Number four and number five were a combo, and fucked her front and back to make her a sandwich.
Vickie felt stuffed and noticed she was floating around above her body. The fuck sandwich men completed their work and left.
   The Funk Master approached Vickie. “It looks as if you need a brief break before the whipping.” Vickie raised her head and squirmed around in her bonds. “Don’t you worry, Little Missy, we will be very thorough in our treatment of you.” Then the Funk Master remembered, “oh, yes, you have little treat coming first.” He told the expert to use his imagination.
  The Vibrator Expert came back and smashed it into her clit, hard. Vickie gasped and came. Benjie inserted two fingers into Vickie’s gash and fucked her hard and fast, and Vickie came twice back to back. The VE giggled and pulled her nipples while he vibrated her clit.
The Funk Master ordered her whipped, and they took her to an open part of the room with chains hanging from the ceiling. They strapped her into the cuffs that hung from the ceiling and received 10 strips from Benjie. When he took the cuffs off, she collapsed on the floor. Benjie carried her outside and laid her beside the dumpster, with a sheet covering her body. With the dawn, she awoke and, wrapped up in the surrounding sheet, got on the subway toward home.

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