[MMMF] 2am

Last night after we said our good nights I fell asleep so hard. Apparently I really missed all of my huge pillows to snuggle up to. A couple hours later my dog’s bark woke me and I went to let her out. It was unseasonably warm so I didn’t bother throwing on my robe over my tank top and shorts. That damn helicopter was flying over my area again and it was 2am.

I walked out barefoot in the yard to see where it was going. It was loud so I didn’t hear three men come up behind me. They were all tall and muscular, dwarfing my height by nearly a foot, wearing dark clothes and what looked like pouches for weapons on their belt. “You’re not supposed to be out here,” one in the middle said to me. I was tired and grumpy so I was a little rude. “Was I suppose to let her pee in my house? She’s an old dog and never quite got the hang of using the litter box,” I snapped and rolled my eyes.

“Damn, she don’t like you a bit. Maybe she’ll be nicer to me,” said the guy to the left as he walked toward me. “He said you’d probably resist but we came prepared,” and glanced at the third man who wordlessly dangled some handcuffs from his huge hands. He walked towards me and I turned to run to the house, right into the first guy. They cuffed my hands together behind me and led me toward the road.

“Wait, who told you I’d resist,” I asked as we stopped at the yard’s edge. “You ask too many questions,” one answered then a gag was slipped over my head and tied tightly. The headlights of a vehicle approaching dimmed as a blindfold was slipped over my eyes. It was a loud truck, I think, reminded me of the sound of engines in old war movies, I thought, just before some headphones were placed over my ears. I was put in the back of the truck and someone held on to my cuffs as we drove away.

The ride was incredibly rough, we must be off road, or DOT needs to stop slacking off. Finally the truck stopped and all I could smell was a campfire. I was effortlessly picked up and stood up on the ground. I couldn’t hear a thing so I was startled when I was pushed to walk forward a ways. Someone jerked my hands back and unlocked the cuffs.

They turned me around and laid me down on a wooden picnic table. I tried to sit up but was held down by a strong hand just touching my throat. I felt the cold steel of something sharp cutting my clothes off and then my hands were cuffed again in front of me then pulled up over my head until they locked on a hook. I try to scream but it’s muffled by the gag. Someone pulls one of the headphones back just long enough to say that anyone who hears me will come join in the fun.

I feel a pair of rough hands rubbing my boobs, pinching my nipples too hard. Another hand is wetting his finger then rubbing my clit. “Why the fuck am I wet,” I wonder as a finger plunges deep into my pussy. I moan into the gag. My headphones come off and in my ear someone hisses, “He also said you’d love this.” Two fingers are roughly pushed into my pussy and he asked if I want three. I shake my head no as I feel the third finger stretching me out. A mouth is on each nipple biting and teasing them, making them stand up fully erect.

My gag is removed and before I can stretch my jaws a cock replaces the gag. He slowly inserts it little by little, increasing the depth minutely with each stroke. My lips stretch and crack at the girth of it. “If you use your fucking teeth your little boyfriend will never find you. He told us how his cock is the fattest you’ve ever had. He also told us you enjoyed reading his fantasies about you being used by other men but you’d never do it in real life. That’s two things that that are changing right now.”

As he said the word now a cock was forced into my pussy, and I let out a scream muted by the cock that is in my mouth. My legs are trying to push him off me but he’s much stronger than me and actually laughs at my attempts to gain control. “Remember what I said about people hearing you. You want to make this a big party or keep it semi private?”

The cock in my pussy begins to pump in and out of me slowly. It’s so deep that it actually hurts me when he sinks up to the hilt. The cock in my mouth is now pushing on my gag reflex and I struggle to breathe around it. The one in my pussy is getting faster and faster. It feels like he’s bruising me with every stroke. He gives one more deep stroke and holds himself in, emptying his load deeper than I’ve ever been filled before.

The cock in my mouth suddenly disappears and I feel myself being picked up and turned over, placed on my hands and knees. I feel a hand rubbing my ass as a cock rubs the wetness dripping down my thighs. “I’m so tempted to take this ass but gotta let him claim it first. Maybe he’ll let us play again if we follow most of his rules.” He pushes his cock into my pussy as his hand forces my face down into the splintery wood. This is the cock from my mouth. It feels like he’s going to stretch me until I rip open. He doesn’t give me time to get used to the girth and, grabbing my hips, starts to pound me. I bury my mouth into my arm, hoping that muffles the moans and screams I cannot control. He comes fast and hard, pounding me as fast as he can.

I slink down exhausted at being used, hoping this is finally over. A voice I haven’t heard yet says, “Uh uh uh. You’re not finished till I finish you.” My wrists are unlocked and I rub the marks where they dug in. I’m picked up and sat in his lap facing him, legs wrapped around him. He finally talks, telling me to grind against his cock to get him hard. As I do he pulls my head back by the hair and licks my neck. That drives me completely out of my mind and I grind harder, until I slide my pussy down his huge cock and begin to fuck myself with it. But I don’t care because I’m so turned on right now. I ride him deep and hard, not even muffling my sounds anymore. I begin to cum and hold myself still but he takes my hips and continues to fuck himself using me until he cums, finally holding me still, feeling his cock pulse.

Last night after we said our good nights I fell asleep so hard. Apparently I really missed all of my huge pillows to snuggle up to. A couple hours later my dog’s bark woke me and I went to let her out. It was unseasonably warm so I didn’t bother throwing on my robe over my tank top and shorts. That damn helicopter was flying over my area again and it was 2am.

I walked out barefoot in the yard to see where it was going. It was loud so I didn’t hear three men come up behind me. They were all tall and muscular, dwarfing my height by nearly a foot, wearing dark clothes and what looked like pouches for weapons on their belt. “You’re not supposed to be out here,” one in the middle said to me. I was tired and grumpy so I was a little rude. “Was I suppose to let her pee in my house? She’s an old dog and never quite got the hang of using the litter box,” I snapped and rolled my eyes.

“Damn, she don’t like you a bit. Maybe she’ll be nicer to me,” said the guy to the left as he walked toward me. “He said you’d probably resist but we came prepared,” and glanced at the third man who wordlessly dangled some handcuffs from his huge hands. He walked towards me and I turned to run to the house, right into the first guy. They cuffed my hands together behind me and led me toward the road.

“Wait, who told you I’d resist,” I asked as we stopped at the yard’s edge. “You ask too many questions,” one answered then a gag was slipped over my head and tied tightly. The headlights of a vehicle approaching dimmed as a blindfold was slipped over my eyes. It was a loud truck, I think, reminded me of the sound of engines in old war movies, I thought, just before some headphones were placed over my ears. I was put in the back of the truck and someone held on to my cuffs as we drove away.

The ride was incredibly rough, we must be off road, or DOT needs to stop slacking off. Finally the truck stopped and all I could smell was a campfire. I was effortlessly picked up and stood up on the ground. I couldn’t hear a thing so I was startled when I was pushed to walk forward a ways. Someone jerked my hands back and unlocked the cuffs.

They turned me around and laid me down on a wooden picnic table. I tried to sit up but was held down by a strong hand just touching my throat. I felt the cold steel of something sharp cutting my clothes off and then my hands were cuffed again in front of me then pulled up over my head until they locked on a hook. I try to scream but it’s muffled by the gag. Someone pulls one of the headphones back just long enough to say that anyone who hears me will come join in the fun.

I feel a pair of rough hands rubbing my boobs, pinching my nipples too hard. Another hand is wetting his finger then rubbing my clit. “Why the fuck am I wet,” I wonder as a finger plunges deep into my pussy. I moan into the gag. My headphones come off and in my ear someone hisses, “He also said you’d love this.” Two fingers are roughly pushed into my pussy and he asked if I want three. I shake my head no as I feel the third finger stretching me out. A mouth is on each nipple biting and teasing them, making them stand up fully erect.

My gag is removed and before I can stretch my jaws a cock replaces the gag. He slowly inserts it little by little, increasing the depth minutely with each stroke. My lips stretch and crack at the girth of it. “If you use your fucking teeth your little boyfriend will never find you. He told us how his cock is the fattest you’ve ever had. He also told us you enjoyed reading his fantasies about you being used by other men but you’d never do it in real life. That’s two things that that are changing right now.”

As he said the word now a cock was forced into my pussy, and I let out a scream muted by the cock that is in my mouth. My legs are trying to push him off me but he’s much stronger than me and actually laughs at my attempts to gain control. “Remember what I said about people hearing you. You want to make this a big party or keep it semi private?”

The cock in my pussy begins to pump in and out of me slowly. It’s so deep that it actually hurts me when he sinks up to the hilt. The cock in my mouth is now pushing on my gag reflex and I struggle to breathe around it. The one in my pussy is getting faster and faster. It feels like he’s bruising me with every stroke. He gives one more deep stroke and holds himself in, emptying his load deeper than I’ve ever been filled before.

The cock in my mouth suddenly disappears and I feel myself being picked up and turned over, placed on my hands and knees. I feel a hand rubbing my ass as a cock rubs the wetness dripping down my thighs. “I’m so tempted to take this ass but gotta let him claim it first. Maybe he’ll let us play again if we follow most of his rules.” He pushes his cock into my pussy as his hand forces my face down into the splintery wood. This is the cock from my mouth. It feels like he’s going to stretch me until I rip open. He doesn’t give me time to get used to the girth and, grabbing my hips, starts to pound me. I bury my mouth into my arm, hoping that muffles the moans and screams I cannot control. He comes fast and hard, pounding me as fast as he can.

I slink down exhausted at being used, hoping this is finally over. A voice I haven’t heard yet says, “Uh uh uh. You’re not finished till I finish you.” My wrists are unlocked and I rub the marks where they dug in. I’m picked up and sat in his lap facing him, legs wrapped around him. He finally talks, telling me to grind against his cock to get him hard. As I do he pulls my head back by the hair and licks my neck. That drives me completely out of my mind and I grind harder, until I slide my pussy down his huge cock and begin to fuck myself with it. But I don’t care because I’m so turned on right now. I ride him deep and hard, not even muffling my sounds anymore. I begin to cum and hold myself still but he takes my hips and continues to fuck himself using me until he cums, finally holding me still, feeling his cock pulse.

My hands are put back in handcuffs and clipped over my head on the table. The gag is tied again, and as they are putting the headphones over my ears I hear one of them say, “Wonder if he’ll find her before anyone else does?” Then I feel the vibration from the loud truck fade away, leaving me alone tied naked to a picnic table, unable to see or hear anyone approaching. Exhausted and satiated, I drift off to sleep with a smile on my face, knowing my body is fully displayed to anyone who finds me.

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