The next day, Sarah met with Madelaine at the shop. They were sitting in the changing room.
Sarah had dressed like on her first day and looked smashing. The piercings on her nipples still hurt, as well as the tattoo, but at least the traces of the hair removal had subsided. Johannes was sitting in the back of the room, taking care of some paperwork.
“So, what will I have to do?”, Sarah asked.
Madelaine seemed to ponder the thought, then she said: “You’ll do, what you did the first day: dance in the window and attract customers.”
“Sure”, Sarah replied.
“Then you’ll get to the club and choose, which you want to take first and take him to one of the backrooms to meet his requirements.”, Madelaine continued.
“Wait… You mean… Have sex with him?!”, Sarah asked, very irritated. Johannes looked up.
“Well of course”, Madelaine exclaimed.
“Are you crazy?! I’m not a whore!”, Sarah screamed at her.
“Did you think, we pay that kind of money for a bit of dancing and showing your ass?”, Madelaine asked.
“Well… I… YES”, Sarah said. “I will never…”
She didn’t get further. Johannes had gotten up, taken a small vile and a cloth. He poured some of the liquid on the cloth and came from behind, putting it to Sarah’s mouth and nose.
Sarah saw his big claw grabbing her mouth, inhaled a strange smell and her view faded to black.
–
When she woke up again, she couldn’t determine, how much time had passed. She was in a black box, barely able to see anything. She was lying on her back on some kind of bench. Her arms where cuffed together under the bench and several leather bands fixed her to it. She had a big ball gag in her mouth. She couldn’t see her legs, though. She was stuck IN a wall. It had a big hole, and a rubber membrane that went around her body like the rim of a skirt at about waist height. She could feel, that she was completely naked and her legs had been spread and fixed to the wall from the other side, forming a wide V.
She wanted to scream. But the ball gag kept her from making noise. She couldn’t move an inch. It was completely silent.
Johannes’ face appeared over hers. “Sorry, but we had no time for that. You’ll be in the gloryhole for today. You don’t have to do anything on your own, and you get a fat bonus. Otherwise, I have to send a few of your pictures out to your parents. So, what will it be? Are you in?”.
She pondered her options and reluctantly nodded.
“Good girl, I’ll get back to you, when the show’s over”, he said and disappeared, closing the box.
–
After a while, she could hear men’s voices. They were chatting about how they’d get a good fucking done now. About how they’d give it to the sluts. She could hear women moaning.
Then, suddenly, she felt a touch at her clit. She’d have jumped, but the restraints kept her from moving in any way.
“See that? What a nice little cunt. Let’s try that one!”, a man said.
He tore painfully at her clit, then she felt a dick on her pussy, trying to push in. She screamed into the ball gag.
“Hear that? She likes it!”, the man commented. “Yeah, do her”, another said.
The dick pushed into her – deep and without mercy. Tears were flowing down her cheeks, she muttered and whimpered, while her attacker pushed in and pulled out.
“Wait”, a third man said, “you’re doing it wrong!”
“What?”, the first replied, continuing to pound her.
“Didn’t you see the sign?”, the third said, “Here: Free use ANAL slut. And furthermore, it’s even noted on her. Pull out.”
The dick was pulled out.
“See: here. It says this way in. Red arrow to the pussy; so: don’t go there/ green arrow to the backdoor; so: use this”, he continued.
“Sounds sensible”, the first said, then she felt a touch on her anus. Then a push. Her rectum contracted. All muscles tried to keep the intruder out.
The man pushed harder. With tears in her eyes, she felt her sphincter losing the battle. And fast.
Her ring widened slowly and then it happened. A spear of white-hot pain shot through her body, when the dick entered her virgin ass. She bit the ball gag so hard, she though it would give way. But it didn’t.
The man didn’t stop. He pushed further, tearing at the inside of her tunnel. She felt like she got an enema with lava. The pain was incredible.
But the man didn’t care, perhaps didn’t even know. He started moving in a rhythm. Pulling out, until his glans was barely inside her and pushing in again, until his balls touched her butt cheeks.
He pounded her for what seemed like hours of excruciating pain. Finally, he cramped then he pushed in to the max. She felt how he pumped his ugly cum deep inside her. He came and came, spurting load after load up her utterly defenseless ass. She cried in pain, cried in shame. She was done. She wanted to die.
Then the man pulled out. The others applauding. At once, the second proclaimed: “It’s my turn. See the gape? I could nearly put it in without touching the rim. Man, you’ve got a monster of a dick…”
She felt another dick on her anus. When he pushed it, it still hurt, but a lot less than before.
Then the pounding started. Unexpectantly she was at once grateful for the cum, the first had blown inside her: it had a quite decent lubing effect.
Again, quite a long time passed, the man wheezing while pounding into her. Then, he too, came and pumped her tunnel full of his jizz.
To the applauds of the others, he pulled out and cleaned his dick on her pussy. “Fucking pig”, she thought.
“Two down, one to go”, the last one said. Shoving his member into her ass. She could feel that he was even bigger than the first. It hurt more than with the last one. He pushed several times into her. Then he pulled out. “Damn, you widened her. That’s no fun. I’ll have to make do with the standard hole.
Her heart sank. “No! No! No!”, she thought, “you won’t put that greasy dick, you just pulled from my cum-filled asshole into my pussy!”
But he did. He pushed into her mercilessly. She was sure, he had passed the cervix and even the vaginal penetration hurt like hell.
He used her for nearly half an hour, before he filled her inside with an incredible load of cum.
The others cheered wildly, when he pulled out. Then, they left. She could hear their voices trailing off.
She felt numb from the waist down. The pain slowly subsided and she could feel cum oozing from both her punished holes.
“Wow! Look at this!”, she heard a new voice. “Well lubed and ready to go”
“Did you see the tattoo?”, a second voice said.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck! Fuck you, Madelaine! Fuck you and your tattoo.”, she thought.
She didn’t get further. A new cock was pushed through her sphincter without any resistance. He started fucking her, but his member was not nearly as large as the others, so it wasn’t painful any more.
She waited for him to complete and again she felt cum being pumped up into her.
Hours passed. She heard the “did you see the tattoo”-sentence way too often. Somewhen, she stopped counting. But she guessed, she had been fucked at least by 25 men.
Then the voices outside trailed off, she heard no new ones. And then everything went silent.
The box opened at the back, she saw a door above her head. Johannes’ head poked in. “Wakey-Wakey”, he said in a good mood. “Sorry, but you obviously needed some riding in.”
He removed the restraints and got the ball gag out. Her jaws hurt. She slowly opened and closed her mouth, testing, if it was even possible to. Then she felt someone opening the bands holding her feet on the other side and Johannes pulled her through the membrane to the inside.
He sat her up and said cheerfully “Congratulations to your gloryhole baptism”.
She couldn’t respond. Her body was numb, her mind was numb. She felt broken inside, completely broken. The pain was echoing through her mind, despite it had subsided long ago.
Tears were running down her cheeks. And all she could think of, was that there were loads of cum oozing from her pussy. From her asshole. She’d be shitting cum for a week, she thought and nearly laughed.
“Ginger, please take care of her.”, Johannes commanded.
Sarah felt a woman’s touch on her shoulders, pulling her up and leading her out. Ginger brought her to the showers. There Ginger put on hot water and sat down in a corner under the wonderful stream. She pulled the crying Sarah to sit in front of her, pushing her boobs against the woman’s back. She put her arms around her and comforted her gently.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/124ek1p/the_bucketlist_04_first_day_at_work