[Part 1](reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/p0pneg/my_master_went_from_sharing_me_with_his_friends/)
This time there were to be no surprises. No coy teases. All of masters friends coming over today knew what they were getting a piece of. I knew how many men I was expected to serve, and for how long. Until they grew tired of me or the sun came up. Master had been getting my mind and body ready for the gang-bang since we agreed it would happen. He used my asshole more regularly and with intention getting it ready for the punishment it would likely endure from his friends. He would tie me in stress positions for hours, sensorily deprive me and use me irregularly while I lost all sense of time and space. Master told me he would only share me if I was the perfect sex toy and that he would be embarrassed if I was anything less than that.
Then one day he was loosening my restraints after I’d spent an afternoon tied, spread eagle on the coffee table, and said that the boys would be coming over this Sunday. And that I was to be the main source of entertainment. That he thought I was ready made me proud. That it would be so soon made my heart flutter.
In the hour or so before they were supposed to arrive I was nervous. Sunday was typically the day they would get together, drink, and watch sports. Usually master would have me serve drinks in an apron and thong, but today there was no pretense. I knew he did it to make his friends squirm and I knew they loved thinking about what they’d do to me while they stared. It was scary to think they were all going to get what they wanted at once. Master warned me that some of them had kinks in realms he had no interest in, but said little more than that. Four of masters friends plus him made five.
The doorbell rang almost 20 minutes early. “eager as ever.” Master said and told me to do the final things I needed to get ready. I was to put on only lipstick, eyeliner and mascara. This I think was for Master’s benefit, he loved seeing me cry. I also was to prep my holes with lube so if his friends wanted to brutalize me, I’d be ready. Finally I braided my hair. Master loved the line of my long neck and wanted my hair out of the way for how much use my mouth was sure to get. Hearing master laugh with his friend got my mind moving. I was about to be fucked by as many men in a night as I had in the months before I met master. I put on the only accessory I was allowed. A thin gold chain around my waist that sat on my hips, a present from master for the occasion.
I was supposed to wait for all the men to arrive before coming out. I counted the times the door open and closed. They got louder with each addition, they talked faster and more aggressively, the way men do when they get together. Only two more needed to show. My hand wandered between my legs. I played with clit even though master told me I wasn’t supposed to. What he didn’t know wouldn’t hurt him and besides, the waiting was making me anxious.
The door opened and shut a fourth time. The voice was Roy’s. He’d been the first man Master had shared me with, cumming in my mouth in just a few minutes. I waited for them to retreat back to the living room where we’d be starting the evening. I put on a sheer robe that wasn’t meant to last long and took the plunge.
When I walked out in front of them the room went silent. Five sets of eyes all on me. On different parts of me I noticed. Master, Roy, James, Erik, and Steven. Only the last one I didn’t expect. The other three were here all the time. I didn’t know Steven and Master were close. Master was smiling. Erik and Steven looked like deer in headlights. James looked a dog who’d been presented a steak dinner. Roy actually seemed jealous.
Master’s voice kept the momentum going. “Take off your robe, sweetheart.” I let it drop to the floor. Erik’s jaw joined it. I stood naked trying not to shake. The idea in my head and this reality were quite different. It didn’t seem like they knew what to do and I was terrified to move. But master is master for a reason.
“Why don’t you come have a seat here and help my friends get a little more comfortable?” He moved behind the couch and tapped a vacant space between Steven and James. I squeezed in between them. Master stroked my head and I looked up at him. His eyes flicked to them and back.
The first touch made me jump a little. Steven wasn’t waiting for more invitation. His hands ranged up and down my thigh pulling it open to get a better look at my pussy. He took my other hand and put it over the growing tent in his pants. “Take it out, he whispered in my ear.”
On my right James was emboldened. He squeezed my tits and pulled my other leg open. Once I got Stevens pants undone I worked his cock free until it sprang through the gap. Every time I tugged it it seemed to add another centimetre. James guided my other hand into his cock. I couldn’t help but giggle at the ski pole motion of working them both. James was slobbering on my neck as sucked on it. I could feel their pulses in my hands and remembered the training. Go slow unless they make you go fast.
My stroking was drawing groans from James. Steven started playing with my pussy, spreading my lips for the other two, who’d gathered around to see. He wasn’t gentle or considerate which just turned me on more. He pushed his fingers into my mouth and swirled them, when he was satisfied with the slobber he took them out and slid one into me swirling and making his way deeper.
Erik had moved in between my legs and knelt down there, his hands on my legs. “lemme get in there,” he said removing his fingers from his own mouth. Now both Erik and Steven had a finger inside me their opposing motions making me squirm and shudder. It took everything I had to keep giving the men on either side of me hand-jobs and not just let them have their way. But Master was watching and I know the punishment would be harsh for being a bad plaything.
“She got room for more?” James was feeling it.
“It’ll be tight but I think she can handle it.”
James pushed in past the other two, with not one but two fingers. I was stretching around them and twisting in their grasp, it was everything I could do not to scream. I’d had multiple toys in me before but that was nothing like this. One of their fingers, I’d lost track of what was whose, was laser focused on my g-spot. One of the others had started circling my clit with firm pressure. The vibe had changed. I was no longer “Master’s girlfriend” but their collective toy. Their voices floated over me like I wasn’t even present.
A sharp nipple twist brought me out of my pleasurable subspace haze. “Keep jerking us off.” I’d been bad. I focused on squeezing and working them but they weren’t making it easy.
A mouth descended on one of my nipples, then the other. There’s something so tantalizing about having my tits sucked. It feels dirty and wrong but sensitive enough to bring me close the cumming. Now with a man sucking on each nipple and four fingers each with their own agenda inside me I couldn’t hold out anymore. I came in a huge shuddering wave that made the men laugh. They didn’t withdraw or stop. Instead the sucked on my tits harder and I think I felt a mouth on my foot. When the waves subsided Master, who’d been on the periphery, spoke again. “Turn her over.”
They lifted me and set me down with my knees on the couch and my head hanging over the back. Two cocks were waiting for me. Master grabbed my braid and shoved his cock down my throat. He held it there then yanked my head off and pushed my face onto Roy’s cock. They took turns fucking my throat and telling me what to do with my tongue. Behind me one of them was sucking on my toes while another licked the juices out of my pussy. It didn’t last long before the tongue was replaced with a cock.
I didn’t know which of them was fucking me and I didn’t care. He didn’t wait or tease my hole, he shoved his cock in to the base with a thrust that made me gag on the cock my mouth. He fucked me violently his weight slamming against my ass as he took me from behind. “Chill out man, I’m tryna get my dick sucked here.” Roy said.
“Shit I should tag out anyways, her pussy is fine as fuck. I’ll cum if I’m not careful.” Steven withdrew from me and was replaced by another cock immediately. It was smaller but used more tactfully. Master pulled my head to his own cock and whispered. “focus on sucking, slut”
They rotated and traded off. I lost track of who was who but if a cock was put in my face I did everything I knew how to satisfy it. When they squeezed my tits I squeezed their cocks with my pussy, usually involuntarily. A load of cum splashed down my throat. Roy came too fast again. “don’t worry man we got all night.” A reassuring voice
Whoever was fucking me started thumbing my asshole. “let me get under her.” I was lifted clear into the air, master was holding me up. This was the first time I wasn’t being spit-roasted since they started “I hope you like it you fucking whore.” He whispered. I nodded my head cum and spit dripping from my chin to my tits. Steven sat back on the couch and master tossed me onto him. He impaled me with his cock and his mouth latched straight onto a nipple. Master was behind me then. I held myself up by the back of the couch. He told me to relax. I tried. He was gentle with my ass but it still hurt. Being dp’d by toys is nothing like the real thing. The hot bodies on either side, their hands, their rhythms. It felt like they were gonna tear me apart. Master and Steven were both in to their roots all our bodies were close. They pounded my holes recklessly. Steven bit hard on my tits to the point I considered the safe word. But Master’s hot breath on my neck kept me grounded. Id taken worse and it had never felt this good.
Steven groaned and came. Hot cum filled my pussy and I screamed. One of the others had gone around the couch and cut me off by pushing his dick into my mouth. Steven’s cock softened slowly in me while Master’s pace picked up, until he blew too. They pulled out one at a time and handed me to the next waiting pair of men. I was dp’d again and again for the next hour or so. Different men taking different holes. Roy came in me twice more.
Eventually they started to lose steam and fucked me one at a time, my head usually in someone’s lap sucking them back to being hard. Erik pressed my feet around his cock at one point and fucked them till he spattered me in cum. Afterwards they bent me over the coffee table and used me there as they saw fit. Master came in my ass while pulling on my braid. Then turned me over. I sucked his balls while Steven fucked my tits and Erik licked my dripping holes.
The sun finally rose and master took me to the shower. He secured me to a familiar loop and each man got a chance to rinse off and do whatever last thing he pleased. I ate out two assholes and was buttfucked again. None of them could come a fifth or sixth time. Roy just kissed me. Master saw them off and cleaned me himself. We slept till it was dark again then he took me to dinner. I was sore for a week after.
At dinner he told me that this was just the beginning. I was eager for more…
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