It was early afternoon and I was preparing the cocktail lounge area for the dinner shift. There was still over an hour left before the restaurant opened and I was almost done. I just needed to get lemons and limes from the storage pantry to cut up for drinks. The pantry was this huge round structure in the back of the restaurant. Half of it was the refrigerator and the rest were all kinds of other perishables. I needed a key to get in. The key was in the kitchen, near the prep area, hanging off a high shelf. I groaned. I hoped Kev was not there today. Kev was one of the line cooks and he stared at me every time I walked by. Stared is putting it mildly. He eye fucked me intensely. I felt his eyes burning on my body every time I walked by. It made me feel awkward and uncomfortable but my pussy and nipples ached afterwards. He was a quiet man and had a scar on his face that added a certain aura of mystery and menace to his presence. The other line cook, Will, was always cracking jokes and playing around. Sometimes when I walked by their station, they’d block my way or position themselves to sandwich me between them. I’d push through and they’d laugh and Kev would keep staring at me with those hungry eyes. I’d often masturbate to thoughts of him at night. Sometimes I’d fantasize of them both ambushing me and fucking me. I’d come so hard thinking of them at night then the next day at work I’d pretend to ignore them. I don’t know if I was trying to fool myself or them into thinking I wasn’t affected, but as it turned out, they weren’t fooled in the least.
So I made my way to the dishwasher station and looked for the key. I found it hanging off a high shelf. I didn’t want to ask anyone for help so I stepped up on some boxes and pulled myself onto the lower shelf to reach. As I was trying to come down, I felt someone at my back. I knew it was Kev. I felt the intensity of his presence vibrate in my pussy. I shivered. I tried to push him back but he wouldn’t budge. Then I stepped down while sliding my back down his front. When I was on the floor again he was flush behind me. He leaned over and whispered ’What are you doing?’
‘Getting the pantry key. ‘ I stammered ‘I need to get lemons and limes’. He stayed flush behind me for a few more moments, sniffed at my hair then moved back a step. I almost ran off. My heart was hammering in my chest, my nipples felt almost painfully hard and my pussy was throbbing. My whole skin felt achy, needing more of his touch.
I walked briskly to the pantry, unlocked it and stepped inside. It was cold and a bit dark in there, even with the light on. I started looking around for the citrus, but there was so much stuff in crates placed haphazardly around, that I couldn’t find them. I started walking gingerly around among the crates, lifting lids and peering in. Suddenly I heard the door open and footsteps walk in. I looked up to see Kev and Will walk in and lock the door behind them. I’m sure I looked like a deer in the headlights. I froze. I couldn’t speak or move. I just kept staring at Kev, walking towards me with that intense stare and a smirk on his lips. Will, behind him, was grinning broadly. Kev came up to me, lifted my chin up and ran his thumb over my lips roughly. Then he grabbed the back of my neck and kissed me. I parted my lips on a moan and he shoved his tongue in, capturing my mouth fully. I should have maybe told him no or pushed him away, but all I did was moan and lean in to him. This was what I had been wanting for a while, even though I didn’t admit it even to myself. My heart had leapt to my throat and was hammering wildly. He pulled his mouth off me, grabbed my hair and pulled my head back. Looking intensely into my eyes, he said ‘you’re going to be mine, understood?’ Meekly, I nodded. I didn’t know what that meant, but I’d agree to anything he asked at this point, if only he’d keep touching me. ‘Good girl’ he said. ‘Unbutton your shirt’. The cocktail waitress uniform was a white button down shirt and a short black skirt. Sometimes I wore tights under the skirt but that day was too hot. All I had on was a skimpy black g-string and a matching bra.
With trembling hands I unbuttoned my shirt, until I was standing in front of him in my black bra. He pulled my shirt down my arms and left it hanging off my wrists, in effect tying up my hands behind my back. Then he scooped my tits out of my bra and let them hang over. He squeezed and twisted the nipples. I hissed at the sensation of exquisite pain and pleasure. He bent over and took a nipple in his mouth, sucking and biting. Seeing Kev’s mouth around my nipple almost made me cum right then. I moaned and looked up at Will, whose grin had been replaced by a look of arousal and hunger for me. I stared at Will while Kev kept sucking on my nipples and squeezing my tits. Kev looked up and saw me looking at Will. He released the nipple with a wet pop and straightened. ‘Eyes on me’ he said, as he slapped my tits, twice, hard. I moaned loudly and looked into his eyes as I stuck out my chest for him to use as he wished. He slapped my tits a few more times until they reddened. Then he lifted my skirt up over my hips. ‘Open your legs’ he ordered and I obeyed. He pushed my g-string to the side and rubbed his index finger between my pussy lips and flicked my overly sensitive clit. I moaned loudly and almost came on his hand. Then he pushed his finger inside me and groaned when he felt how wet I was. He leaned over and kissed me while finger fucking me. His tongue moved in and around my mouth as his fingers pumped in and out of my pussy. I moaned and pushed my body against his. My exposed nipples scraped against his rough chef’s coat and I hissed in pleasurable pain. I looked up at Will again. He didn’t take his eyes off us and had pulled out his cock and was stroking it slowly. I gasped, as crazy hunger for cock overtook me. ‘Fuck me Kev!’ I begged ‘Please fuck me right now!’ He straightened and ordered me to turn around. When I did, he bent me over a couple of crates. My ass cheeks exposed up in the air and my tits still hanging out of my bra, dangling in the front. He slapped my ass several times until it stung and throbbed. ‘Do you want to get fucked? He asked. ‘Yes! ‘ I sobbed. ‘Do you want my cock up in your pussy!?’ ‘Yes, yes, please!’ I cried again. ‘Are you mine? Is your pussy mine to use when I want, how I want?’ ‘Yes, Kev, I’m yours! My pussy is yours!!’
Then he pushed the head of his cock past my pussy lips. I gasped at the stretching sensation. My pussy started pulsing uncontrollably and I came in a gush of fluids all over his cock. I couldn’t control my loud moans and cries anymore. He slapped his hand over my mouth and started fucking me with abandon. His cock buried deep in me and his balls slapped my clit with every forceful stroke. My orgasm was building up again. His other hand grabbed one of my swinging tits and squeezed hard. I was losing my mind and getting ready to come again when he removed his hand from my mouth and I felt the head of Will’s cock push against my lips. ‘Suck his cock!’ Kev said. I opened my mouth to oblige but there was no way I could suck it properly while being fucked so hard from behind. Will grabbed my head and started fucking my mouth. His cock kept hitting the back of my throat and I kept gagging but he didn’t stop. Both of them were fucking me with abandon like I was a rag doll made for their pleasure. That thought sent me over the edge and I came hard, my pussy pulsing around Kev’s cock. He grunted but kept fucking me and my orgasm kept going. Then Will came in my mouth, flooding it with his hot cum. I tried my best to swallow it but a lot dribbled out of my mouth and down my chin. Will pulled out and so did Kev. Before I could protest the absence of cock, Kev ordered me to turn around and get on my knees. I complied and he shoved his cock in my mouth too. His cock was bigger and stretched my mouth wide as he fucked it. Then, after a few furious strokes he shot his load all down my throat. I gagged and my eyes watered but swallowed most of it. The rest dripped down my chin, throat and tits. ‘Clean my cock up, slut!’ Kev said and I licked it clean with relish. While I was still kneeling, he smeared his cum all over my tits and ordered me not to clean it up but to work with cum on my tits all night. I nodded my head eagerly. ‘Don’t forget you belong to me now. Your pussy is mine to use when I please. Every day before your shift you will come here alone and wait for me. Sometimes I will come alone, sometimes I will bring others. You will fuck whoever I tell you to fuck, but you are not allowed to fuck anyone else without my permission. Is that clear?’
‘Yes, Kev!’ I said ‘I will do whatever you want me to do’ He slapped my cheek. ‘I’m Sir to you from now on. Understood?’ ‘Yes, Sir!’ I replied eagerly. ‘Good girl!’ He said, then pulled me up with his hand on my throat and kissed me hard. ‘Wait here until we leave then get dressed’ he said and they walked away.
I waited until the door shut then then tried to pull my hands through the makeshift cuffs that had become my shirt sleeves. I struggled with it for a while, then managed to undo the bind, with some minor scrapes on my hands. Then I put my tits back inside my bra, put my shirt on right and buttoned it and smoothed my skirt down. I was sure I looked like I had been just fucked, what with my wrinkled clothes, swollen lips and the smell of sex all over me. The thought only excited me more. ‘Let them know’, I thought.
I found the lemons and limes and walked back into the restaurant right as the first customers were coming in. All through the evening I could barely focus. I kept thinking of Sir and what he’d done to me. I wondered who he’d make me fuck next. Judging from the guys’ smirks as I walked by, it seemed the whole crew knew about it. I looked forward to fucking them all just so Sir would be pleased with me.