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You stupid fuck,” he said
to Roland. “Get over here.”

Abashed, Roland scurried
over and positioned himself behind me. It dawned on me then that
Mitch was the leader of this pack, the alpha. I suddenly wanted him
even more.


Jake?”


Nuh uh, Mitch. Gonna have
to sit this one out. The girl’s sucked me dry for the
moment.”


Okay, Finn, you’re
up.”

Finn’s dark stare pierced
my soul as he slinked over to stand in front of me. All of us were
looking up at Mitch questioningly.

Without further
instruction, he simply said, “Begin.”

Finn unzipped and crammed
his long, thin dick in my mouth before I knew what was happening.
He was much longer than Jake and much fiercer. He grabbed me by the
ears and, in long, slow, deliberate strokes forced his cock all the
way down my throat. My gag reflex had eased by then but the smell
of my own shit on his shaft was rising up to my nose, and the
thought of it in my mouth was making me sick. But the deeper he
went, the more my pussy tingled.

Then Roland was slicking
the head of his fat cock in my slit, using the combined juices of
the others to lube himself up. And then he was entering me, filling
my cunt like no other man had. I moaned involuntarily. I thought
Finn might like a hummer so to moaned again when he was fully in my
mouth. But apparently he didn’t care for it because he gave one
fistful of hair a sharp, painful tug. I nearly moaned again
deliberately because the pain made my clit swell.

Mitch gave them a minute to
warm up then said, “Take a step back.”

They each stepped back,
away from me. I was confused until Roland pulled me back to pierce
me before shoving me forward, where Finn would penetrate me. Back
and forth, each roll pulled one out while the other filled me.
Pressure was building in my core as they pushed me around, then
Mitch said, “Switch.”

Finn spun me in a couple of
circles before pushing me forward toward Roland’s shiny, dripping
prick. I was dizzy from the spinning, which only made me more
lightheaded and greedy. I slurped at Roland, licking up the
salty-sweet juices, before he shoved me back to Finn, who rammed
into my pussy with delightful force.

The fucking and sucking and
switching and spinning went on for some time, but I have no idea
how long. It could have been two minutes or twenty. I just knew
they needed to keep it up for a minute or two more so I could come
again.

But before sweet release
could take me, Mitch told them to stop. I groaned in
exasperation.

I’d lost track of time and
space during my buggering, so when Mitch approached I was surprised
to find him completely nude. His shoulders were as broad as a house
and his lats tapered into impossibly narrow hips. Ripped abs led to
the biggest monster cock I’d ever seen. It was bobbing before my
eyes like a mirage. I was so thirsty for it drool dribbled down my
chin. My insides yearned for him to be in any — or all — of my
holes. I heard the spattering of my juices as I clenched in
response to his body, and in anticipation. He was going to fuck me
now, I knew it.


Go lie across the lift,”
he instructed me. I looked to where he was pointing. The car lift.
It was in the shape of a giant H, so I lay my naked torso against
the cold greasy steel of the center bar.

I heard movement around me
and Roland appeared in my sightline with rope in his hands and a
terrifying grin on his face. “You’re gonna love this, you filthy
whore.”

He grabbed a wrist and
bound it tightly with the rope, then looped it around an opening at
the end of one bar, across to the other and down to my other wrist.
He pulled tight so my arms were stretched out and completely
immobile.

At the same time, Finn’s
small hands were doing the same thing to my legs, spreading me as
wide as my legs would go. The rough rope rubbed my skin raw, and
the men pulled so tightly I cried out. I couldn’t turn around to
see him, but I heard Jake’s voice. “Are you complaining, bitch? You
want them to stop so you can pay this bill with cash?”


No!” I shouted, and shook
my head frantically, my hair falling in my face. I was in too deep
now. There was no turning back. Then I was moving upward as they
raised the lift a few feet off the floor.


Beg for it,” Mitch
whispered in my ear. I jumped at his nearness. I could smell him
and my guts churned with need, but I wouldn’t give him the
satisfaction. I just shook my head weakly, letting it hang down
from my body.

He squatted down in front
of me. From my angle, I had the perfect view of his cock, which
twitched and bobbed, as if teasing me. His massive paw grasped my
chin gently and tipped my face up so we were eye to eye. “You
sure?”

His grey eyes were drawing
me in, but I just couldn’t give in to him. I looked
away.

With a sigh, he let my head
drop and said, “Go to it, boys.”

Behind me I heard the
loud
braaap!
of a
pneumatic impact wrench, the kind they use to remove lug nuts. My
body tightened.
What the hell…?
I dropped my head to look under me only to see
Finn bearing down on me with the bulky driver, aiming for my pussy.
I struggled against my bonds but that only dug the rope deeper into
my skin.

I flinched when the cold
steel of the device touched my lips.
Braaap!
It spun at my entrance,
terrifying me for a moment until I realized it hadn’t
hurt.

Roland had moved in front
of me and was slapping my head with his dick again. “Open wide,
slut.”

I lifted my head and he
jammed it in my mouth at the same time Finn spun the high-speed
socket at the entrance to my pussy. Holy hell, that felt good. My
neck hurt from the awkward angle but bobbing on Roland was the only
motion I could make, and I went at it with gusto. Each time I
bobbed, Finn gave me a spin. He moved it deeper and the sensation
spun me into orbit.

Slobber was soaking
Roland’s crotch and I could feel my juices pouring out of me when
Finn pulled the driver out and replaced it with his dick. I was
disappointed until I felt the slick socket press up against my
pucker. I tried to push my ass backward into it but only succeeded
in a tiny movement. He must have felt it though, because he gave
the wrench a spin.

A bright white light filled
my vision and pain seared my asshole. “Nguh nuh,” I grunted past my
mouthful. I tried to shake my head, to rid my mouth of its burden
but he fisted my hair and bobbed my head for me.

Finn kept pounding into me
and pressing the tool harder into my asshole.
Braaap!
“Nguh!” grunted, but the
pain was less and a warmth was spreading through me. I tried
lifting my butt again and again Finn spun the driver. I felt myself
floating above my body but still connected by a thin thread to my
clit, which was being thoroughly spanked by Finn’s
balls.

I could feel the pressure
building again as Roland fucked my mouth, and Finn plunged deeply
inside me while spinning the tool into my ass. My entire body
clenched as the orgasm built.


Switch,” Mitch called out
over the sound of the driver.


Nooo,” I sobbed as Roland
pulled out of my mouth, spit strings spiderwebbing between us. My
body was tensed, ready for release but I’d been denied
again.

Finn pulled out angrily.
“No, I want her ass!”

Drool and sweat had clotted
up my hair so I could see through its veil pretty easily.
Everything was upside down, but I could clearly see Mitch approach
the smaller man, hands on his hips, cock thrust out. Finn thrust
out his puny chest and held the driver in front of him like a gun.
Mitch didn’t even need to move. “Drop it,” he said
quietly.

Finn stood where he was for
a moment, then dropped the heavy tool to the floor. It clattered
loudly, drawing an outraged, “Hey!” from Jake, who was still
messing around under the hood of my car.

Glaring at everyone, Finn
skulked over to the bench seat to pout, while Mitch started
stroking my legs, my ass, my back. It was soothing, compared to the
rough handling I’d received so far. When he reached my apex, I
moaned and tried to push into his hand.


Uh uh uh,” he scolded.
“You know what you have to do.”

My stringy hair shook from
side to side.


Have it your way. Jake?
You ready for some more of this sweet ass?”


Oh yeah!”

Jake took his place in
front of me, while Roland moved behind. They both impaled me
simultaneously when Mitch’s hand came down hard on my ass. They
pumped furiously, but I could tell Roland was closer. He pulled out
and spread my butt cheeks wide, then pushed his thick cock against
my raw asshole. All my attention was focused on how wide I was
stretching to accommodate his impossible girth. Once he was in, he
pounded into me hard and fast. Conflicting signals of pain and
pleasure combined into the most intense pressure I’d ever felt. I
was rising on the crest again, and nothing would stop me this
time.

Except Roland, who chose
that moment to squirt his load deep into me. Without his friction,
I couldn’t quite reach the peak. I needed more. I whimpered my
dissatisfaction against Jake.

As Roland pulled out,
Mitch instructed Jake to take his place. He was more than eager to
take me from behind. Taking pity on me, Jake’s fingers found my
clit as he slid into my already loose hole.
Ahhh, yes!
My hair swayed as he
pounded into my slick ass, and I moaned with pleasure at what his
fingers were doing.

A sharp slap on my ass
cheek pulled my attention away from my impending orgasm,
distracting me, making me lose it. “Gaah!” I cried out angrily,
flexing every muscle in frustration. My asshole must have clenched
around Jake’s shaft because he groaned and spasmed while buried to
the hilt.

I wanted to cry from
exasperation. I was sooo close, but these boys just couldn’t quite
finish the job. What was up with that?

Then Mitch came around in
front of me again, crouching down and wiping the sweaty hair from
my face. “Ready yet?” He still wanted me to beg. Then it dawned on
me that he’d made sure I didn’t come. I was so angry I lunged at
him, gnashing my teeth.

Chuckling, he stood up and
called Finn over. “Are you going to do as I say now, Finn?” His
tone was condescending.

Finn mumbled
something.


Speak up,
boy.”


Yes, sir.”


Good. Now go back there
and do whatever you want. But whatever you do, don’t let her come.”
My pulse quickened with fear. Of all these men, I feared this
skinny little dude the most. He seemed to need to prove
something.

At first he gently rubbed
my slit, from top to bottom, smearing around all the mingled
juices. Then I felt a finger enter my pussy, then two, then three.
He waggled them around inside, causing a river of fluid to gush out
of me and splatter to the floor like a tidal wave. I hadn’t come
but whatever he was doing in there felt amazing.

Soon I felt an intense
pressure and realized he’d tented his fingers into a point and was
trying to shove his whole hand inside me. No way it could work but
he pumped his fist until I was filled with him. I was gasping for
air, grunting and crying from the pain and pleasure of it. I’d
never felt so full before.

When he pulled out his
hand, I felt a chilling emptiness. I was weeping as he plunged his
dick into my ass, thrusting deep inside, but never filling that
void. Weak and spent, but still keyed up with unbearable tension,
all I could do was lie there limply as the ropes dug into me and he
squirted he seed inside me to mix with that of the
others.

He pulled out and was
moving away when Mitch said, “Stay.” Finn stopped and awaited
further instruction.

Mitch came back around to
my face, which was wet with tears and red with frustration. “I
could make it all better with one word from you, Ginny. Say
it.”

Sobs hitched in my chest as
I gazed longingly at his turgid cock. I wanted it in my mouth, in
my ass, in my cunt. I needed it. If I didn’t submit by begging for
it, this insanity would go on all night and I’d never get to come.
I nodded slowly.


Say it.”


Please,” I whispered
through puffy, raw lips.


Please what?”


Please fuck me, Mitch.
Please!”

Instantly he was in my
mouth. I greedily sucked and lapped and licked, taking him all the
way down my throat. I swallowed and hummed and flicked my tongue
against the tip. I struggle with my bonds because I wanted to hold
it, stroke it, but I was immobile. This was what I’d been waiting
for, this was what I really wanted.


Finn, clean her up back
there,” Mitch grunted as I sucked at his massive shaft.

As Finn moved to a pile of
dirty rags, Mitch stopped him. “No. With your mouth.” The world
stopped as Finn gaped at his superior. “And next time, don’t back
talk me.”

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