MORE!!!!!!!!!

 

It gets better with every chapter. Can't wait for the next one.

 

and now things are getting more complicated... complicated in that more people are involved.... can't wait to read more, this is really good thank you

 

Pam felt something inside her break. Nothing physical though. Was it her spirit? Her self-esteem? Her pride?
All she knew was that something had changed in her. Something that she didn't know if she could ever get back.

She needed to clear her head and get back in the game. She began to raise her head off of Mr. Jordan's shoulder.
Just when she was about to open her mouth and take a deep breath she became aware of Mike Wilson.
He was kneeling right next to Mr. Jordan and his cock was just inches away from her face.

Of the four co-workers there, Mike was the one she worked closest with. He was on level with her immediate supervisor
and although Pam/Nina reported to Rita Sullivan, both Rita and Mike shared her as administrative assistant.

"Well, this will be the fourth guy that I know from work who's dick I've sucked today." She thought. "This will complete the set.
Jesus! Don't any of these guys like to fuck anymore?"

Of course she was immediately reminded that indeed, two guys were currently fucking her. One in her pussy and one in her ass.
Now Mike wanted to shove his dick in her mouth.
There was probably a sexual term for what was about to happen. Was it a "hat-trick" like in hockey or maybe a "trifecta"
like they have in horse racing.
She decided that she liked the baseball term "unassisted triple play".

She licked her lips, looked up at Mike and said "What are you waiting for Sir. I still have one more hole to fill. Are you going to make me
beg for it?"

"Not a whole lot." He said with a smile. "Once will do fine. Just once I wanna hear a chick ask me to let her suck my cock.

The action in her lower half was starting to increase and Pam knew that shortly, she wouldn't be able to do much talking.
"Please Sir. Would you please let me suck on your magnificent cock? I'm so hungry for it. I want you to use my mouth for your pleasure"
This sounded like the bad dialog you hear in porno movies but she didn't have time to think of anything else to say.

Either way, it didn't really seem to matter to Mike. He quickly shoved his cock into her waiting mouth.

With 3 cocks in her, Mr. Jones took control of the movement.
When he pushed in her ass, it made her mouth move down on Mike's cock while at the same time causing her pussy to ride up on
Mr. Jordan's dick.
Then, when Jones pulled back so did Pam's mouth on Mike. It also made her slide back down Mr. Jordan's cock.
They were developing a pretty good rhythm and Pam thought for sure that this time she'd be able to get off before the guys did.
All she had to do was forget about the humiliation she was feeling and focus on how good it felt to be stuffed full of hot hard cocks.

Of course, it wasn't to be. Pam noticed a guy approach from the right and then another on her left. They were both nude and each had
a raging hard-on in his hand.
They each knelt down on either side of her and offered her their cocks.

She pulled her mouth off of Mike's cock and replaced it with the one on her right. She gave him a few good strokes with her lips
and switched to the one on her left.
A few seconds of that and she switched back to Mike.
This rotation went on for a couple of minutes. Once she had the two "new" cocks nice and slick she went back to sucking on Mike.
Then she raised up as much as she could and grabbed each of the cocks in her hands.

She tried to give equal attention to everyone but there just wasn't any way she could do it all.
Five cocks at a time was just too much.
The guys who's cocks she was stroking with her hands would just have to make do until it became their turn to fuck her.

"Holy shit!" she realized "Every one of these men are going to fuck me before the day's over. What have I done?"

Mr. Jones was the first one to cum. He grabbed her hips and held her still while he shoved his cock deep in her ass.
The sensation was so intense that she thought for sure she'd bite Mike's cock in her mouth.
Then Jones yanked his cock out of her (which didn't hurt nearly as much as when he shoved it in but it was close) and started
fucking her ass cheeks. She imagined that it must have looked a lot like tittie fucking.

Jones let out a groan as he began to shoot his hot load on her back. It was hot and wet. She was pretty sure that she remembered
someone else cumming on her back earlier but couldn't be sure.

As soon as he finished firing off his load he fell back away from her.
"Next!" He said with a chuckle "Don't worry about sloppy seconds, I didn't cum in her."

"That wasn't for my benefit." She thought to herself "Me, he doesn't care about. He's only concerned about the next guy to
follow him."

The guy she was jerking off with her left hand quickly got up and moved around to replace Jones and unceremonially, forced his cock
into her ass.
Forced might not be the right word. This time, the violation of her ass didn't hurt as much. Maybe this one was smaller. Maybe she was more relaxed or maybe Jones
had stretched her out.

Immediately, there was a new guy waiting for her on her left.
She gave him a few pumps with her mouth and then began giving him his hand job.

Once she returned to Mike's cock, Pam could tell he was about to cum. His hip thrusts became shorter and faster. His dick grew larger and harder.
He grabbed her head, pulled himself out of her mouth and told "Open up and say aah bitch!"

Pam opened her mouth as far as she could and stuck out her tongue. She felt like she was at the Dr's office getting her tonsils checked.
Mike rested the head of his cock on the tip of her tongue and gave it a few tugs.

The first blast hit the back of her mouth so hard she thought for sure she'd gag.
By the time the second blast erupted from him, she was prepared for it and handled it like the experienced cock sucker that she is.
Mike's cock twitched with the third shot and it glanced off the roof of her mouth before being added to the puddle growing in back.
A few more good blasts and then Mike's orgasm began to trickle off.
It became not much more than a dribble and then Mike squeezed the base of his dick and slowly pulled his hand up towards the head.
It was as if he was trying to get the last of the tooth paste out of the tube.

The last drop hung on the tip of his dick until he wiped it on her tongue.
"Don't you swallow that yet!" he ordered her. "Show me how much of a cum guzzler you are."

Pam opened her mouth as far as she could until it started to ache. She made a dam with the back of her tongue and pushed it forward
until she felt the pool of jizz touch the inside of her lower lip.
She looked up and made eye contact with Mike.
His eyes were big and his breathing was hard. Pam was sure that if it was possible, he would have cum again right then

"Now swallow it whore!. Make sure to show me how much you like it"

"Thank God!" she thought "There's nothing worse than cold cum."

Pam pushed the puddle forward just a little bit more until a small amount trickle over her lip and land on her chin. Then she threw her head back
and while trying to keep her mouth open, swallowed the entire load in one shot.
She let out an "Aaaah" as if she had just had her first drink of cold water after a week in the desert. She stuck out her tongue to show Mike that she
had swallowed all of it. She ran her tongue over her teeth and all around her cheeks making sure that she had gotten every drop out of her mouth.
As a finally, she stretched out her tongue in her best Gene Simmons impression and lapped up the bit of cum that had escaped her mouth.
Then she once again swallowed to clear her tongue before showing that it was once again clean of any man juice.

(to be continued)

 

i also really enjoyed this chapter the most, although feeling so sorry for Pam, hopefully the thing that clicked in side her, will make her come tops over all these sleaze bags

 

great read! rather short but great none the less! can't wait for more i think she's finally broken...she realised she is nothing more than a fuck toy to these men and is now acting the part. i feel bad for the husband that has to take that back.

 

Great chapter, I really enjoyed that one. Keep up the good work!

 

We can't wait for the next chapter. I think you've inspired my wife to try something new. Thanks!

 

Pam realized that everyone had stopped moving and was watching her.
Just the look on their faces told her that they had enjoyed her display of cock-sucking skills.
The guy behind her couldn't see what was happening but he knew that something spectacular had occurred.

Pam worked her jaw side to side to loosen it up a bit. It was starting to ache and she knew that it was only going to get worse.

She turned to look at the guy that had his dick in her right hand. "I believe that you're next Sir. Unless you prefer my hand."

"Oh Hell No!" He exclaimed "I'm gonna get me some of that!"
He poked his dick at her face until she opened her mouth and took it in.
In the time it took him to move around to the front of her, another cock had replaced his in her right hand.

The cycle began again with the guy fucking her ass controlling the motion.

After a couple of minutes of this new round, she felt Mr. Jordan start to push her up to a sitting position.
This changed her position which caused the dick in her backside to slide out

"What the Hell, Dude?" Her backdoor buddy complained.

"Sorry fellas" Mr. Jordan replied "I need to cum and I want to add my load to the collection."

Pam was know in a kneeling position and Mr. Jordan slid out from underneath her.
He quickly stood and started pulling on his dick.
He aimed at the little hollow at the base of her neck and within seconds began shooting his load on her.

The first few shots hit her in the neck and the rest of them splattered on her chest right above her tits.

By the time he was finished cumming, it has started to run down in her cleavage.
He held his dick to her face and said "Give it a kiss baby! Show it that you love it."

Pam leaned in and pursed her lips. She gave the tip of his cock a kiss.
When she pulled away, there was a shiny strand of cum stretching between her bottom lip and Mr. Jordan's cock.

Finally, she leaned back far enough that the strand broke off and fell. Now it hung from her lip and hung down over her chin.
Pam tilted her head back until the strand touched and stuck to her neck.

She made no attempt to wipe it away.
There she knelt, cum on her chin, tits and all over her back. She didn't know it at the time but there were plenty of globs in the hair
protruding from the bottom of her mask.
Pam looked up at Mr. Jordan and smiled "Thank you for allowing me to pleasure you sir. It was an honor to have you inside me.
Is there anything else you desire of me?"

"Not right now. I'm sure I can think of something though. If time allows."

Just then, Bob push an ottoman into the center of the room. It was covered in a plastic sheet.
It was a little over 18 inches wide and about 2 feet long.

"Pam? Will you come over here on your own or do I need to drag you over by your leash?"

"I'll come to you Mr. Franklin. I just need a second."

Pam started to get into a standing position. "Uh-uh!" Bob said "On your knees."

She put her hands down on the floor and started to crawl like a baby towards Bob and the ottoman.

"No!" Bob barked at her. "I said ON YOUR KNEES! As a matter of fact, I want you to put your hands behind your head, fingers laced.
I want your elbows straight out to the sides."

Pam quickly complied. With her arms sticking out like they were, she looked like a 't'.

"Now, walk over here, on... your... knees."

Pam was looking forward with her head tilted slightly up.

Pam began to shuffle over towards Bob. The carpet was rough on her knees and she'd have rug burns to deal with tomorrow.
Her arms out from her body and her hands behind her head also made her tits rise up and stick out.

The motion caused by walking on her knees caused her breasts to once again sway back and forth with a little up and down movement.

Every eye in the room was focused on her. She was a sight that would cause many a strong man weak, both physically and morally.

It was only about fifteen feet to the ottoman but the guys formed two lines, creating an aisle for Pam to walk down.
As she passed each man, he smacked her on the ass.
Individually each smack stung a little but, by time she'd received three on each butt cheek she was really starting to feel it.
Of course, each smack on the ass caused the tits to jiggle even more than they already were.

Finally she reached the ottoman. Bob was standing on the far side of it.
Her ass was bright red and she was having trouble fighting back tears.
The humiliation hurt even more than the physical abuse.

He looked amused as he ordered her to look at him.
"I'm feeling generous. I'll let you choose your position.
Do you want to bend over the ottoman and take it that way or would you prefer to be on your back?"

Pam figured that the sting on her ass would fade now that the spankings had stopped but she knew that she had to get off her knees now
if she wanted to be able to walk tomorrow.

"Please sir. If it's ok with you, I'd prefer to be on my back for awhile."

"As you wish." Bob said. "Now, turn around and sit on the edge."

Pam did as instructed. Her tender backside felt some relief as it came to rest on the cool plastic sheet.
As soon as she was seated she felt Bob's hands on her shoulders pulling her back and down.
When her back touched the plastic, she could feel the loads of cum on her back being squished and spread out.
It was a cold clammy feeling that she just hoped she could ignore.

Her shoulders came to rest right at the end of the ottoman. Just as Pam was realizing that her head extended past the end, she felt Bob
pull her leash down and secure it somewhere below her.
He then walked around and knelt at her feet.
He wasn't about to propose to her though.
He grabbed her left foot and clipped her ankle to the foot on the ottoman. Then he did the same with her right foot.

This left her legs spread, with the lower half angled back towards the ottoman. This position caused her pubic mound to rise presenting her
pussy for all to see. After the fuckings she had received, her labia were loose and moisture could be see shining in the light of the overhead fixture.

"Gentlemen!" Bob called out "We're running short on time. Pam has almost full-filled her obligation and you need to finish up with her.
The game is just about to go to half-time. I'd prefer that you cum on her instead of in her but either way we need to pick up the pace.
I've got something planned for her big send off but everyone will need to recover enough to give her one more tribute. So, have at 'er boys!"

There was a surge of naked man flesh as each guy tried to get to her.
Tom Jackson was the first one between her legs and he slid his cock home with no effort and began pumping.
Pam's head was hanging off the opposite end of the ottoman and it only took a second for another dick to work its way past her lips.
Two guys took up position on either side and presented themselves to her hands.

It all became a blur to Pam. Tom pulled out her, shot all over her belly and was quickly replaced by another man.
The guy face fucking her was next. She swallowed the first blast of cum before he pulled out of her and unloaded on her chin and chest.
He too was replaced by the next man waiting his turn.

The guy on her right apparently wasn't willing to wait for an opening. He splattered on her ribcage and tits.
The current man in her pussy pulled out and placed the head of his cock on her belly button right before he filled it with cum.
The man on her left, Mike Wilson, disengaged from her hand job and went around to take his turn in her pussy.

Pam lost track of who was where. As soon as one would cum he'd be replaced by another. A couple of them could even claim to have fucked
her in every hole over the course of the day.

The one thing that stuck out in her mind was that, at some point, a guy that she was jerking off with her left hand suddenly yelled out
"Holy Shit! Look at this!" He held up her hand for everyone to see. Right there, shining in the light was her wedding ring.
"This cunt's married! I figured she was a hooker that he hired to play the part but she's some guy's wife."

The idea that this woman being used and abused as a sex slave, was a married woman must have had been exciting because the cum shots
started coming at a furious rate.

"Imagine what their reaction would be if they knew I sat next to them at work five days a week" She thought.

By the time the gun went off to signal the end of the first half, every man in the room with the exception of Bob and the one that said he only
wanted to watch, had unloaded his balls on her,

Pam lay there panting. All that fucking. All those cocks and she hadn't had a real orgasm.
Trying to give head to one while jerking off two made it hard to focus on the one she needed to. That plus the fact that these men weren't concerned
about her needs meant that they usually came before she did.
She was used to men that felt proud of how many times they could make a woman orgasm.

The men started to drift away and recompose themselves. Some of them went over to to the bar to grab some napkins so they could clean themselves
up.

Bob approached her and said "I'll unhook you but you have to promise that you won't try to wipe up anything that's on you."

"Ok. I mean...Thank you sir."

Bob unhooked her ankles first. Pam stretched out her stiff legs with a slight groan.
When he unclipped her leash, she was able to scooch down far enough so that she could rest her head on the ottoman.
This, unfortunately dragged her hair through the puddles of cum that were around her head on the plastic sheet.
She didn't care! She just wanted to rest her neck and shoulder muscles for awhile.

Soon, the halftime show came out of their first commercial break.
Bob walked up to Pam and ordered her into a sitting position. Then he clipped her leash back on and told her to stand.
He signaled to the one man that hadn't used her. "I need to get her upstairs. Could you give me a hand?"

Her legs were week and her knees were sore and stiff but together they were able to get her up the basement stairs.

Bob led them out to the garage. It was immaculately clean. It looked like there had never been a car parked in it.
In the center of the garage was a mat. It looked like the mats Pam had seen in gymnastics class back in her school days.

Pam whimpered a bit when Bob lead her to the center of the mat and told her to kneel. Her knees were very sore and the two men took pitty on her
and helped her down.
Bob produced a metal bar about two feet long. On each end was a clip that was on a swivel.
He attached the bar to the rings on the ankle of her boots. This caused her calves to extend out behind her, spread by the bar between them.
Then he attached a chain about eight inches long to each of her wrist cuffs and attached them to the same rings on her boots.

He attached a long chain from her collar to an eye bolt sticking out of the ceiling.

All of this prevented her from either standing up or laying down.

Bob walked over to a bench against the wall and pick up two objects.
They were two weights about an inch and a half long and about the diameter of a woman's index finger.
Turns out they were "practice plugs". Weights used by fishermen to put on the line when they wanted to work on their casting skills.

These were attached to the nipple rings. The pull on her tits just reminded her of the tight, biting teeth on the rings that she'd have to remove later.

Bob went back to the bench and returned with a ball-gag but not a typical one. This one was black and looked like a 3/4 inch disc with a 3 inch
phallus sticking out of the center of it.
When he approached Pam with it, she had a determined look on her face. Her jaws were clamped tight and there was fire in her eyes.

Bob looked down on her and smiled. "Now Pam, You have to know that this is going to happen. You can fight it. As a matter of fact, I'll probably like
it more if you resist but it's going to happen.
So,,,You can open up and welcome it into your mouth or I can pull on those weights hanging from your tits and shove it in while you scream. Your choice."

Pam just stared at him for about 5 seconds. Then, he could see the fire go out.
She relaxed her jaw and bit down on her lower lip. She ran the tip of her tongue across her lips and with a sigh of resignation said
"As you wish Sir. If it pleases you, it pleases me."

Bob leaned down towards her head. He took the ball-gag and put the rubber penis to her lips.
She opened her mouth and he pushed it in. "Open wide Pam. This needs to get inside there."

Pam opened her mouth as wide as she could get it. Bob held her lower jaw and wedged the disc part of the gag into her mouth until
it was in place right behind her canine teeth.
Then he took the latex straps and ran them behind her head and attached them through a set of double "D" rings.
He drew the two straps tight and with her hands behind her, there was no way for her to get the gag out of her mouth.

Once again, Bob returned to the bench. This time he reached into a drawer and withdrew what could only be described as the dildo from Hell.
The main shaft looked like a typical penis shaped dildo except is was HUGE. It wasn't as big in diameter as a man's fore arm but it was close.
It was bent back like a banana and had a nectarine sized head on it. It was about eight inches from base to tip.

About an inch up from the base was the first "appendix". It was about the thickness of an index finger. It came out at a slight angle and then straighten
to point up. It was about four and a half inches long.
The second "appendix" was on the opposite side of the first. It started about two inches from the base. This one was the thickness of a man's thumb
and covered in little nubs like an inside-out golf ball.

"Can you guess where this is going Pammie?" Bob asked "I know that you haven't been given a chance to reach climax tonight. I'm pretty sure that this will
even up the score for you though"

He pushed a button on the bottom of the dildo and it came to life.
The main shaft looked like it had a rotating corkscrew in it. It twisted, throbbed and stretched and retracted.
The first "appendix" expanded to about twice it's original diameter and contracted with a pulse of it's own..
The second "appendix" simply vibrated rapidly.

Pam's eyes got big. She tried shaking her head back and forth and started trying to say something around the rubber cock in her mouth.
It sounded like she was saying "nonononononono!" She need not have bothered for all the good it was going to do her.

Bob turned it off and reached around her an put a belt around her waist and cinched it tight. There was a second belt that attached behind her and
hung down like a tail.
He picked up the dildo and moved it under her. The bulbous head nudged up against her pussy lips.
Little by little he worked it up inside her.
As it progressed, the second of the two appendixes parted her labia and came to rest against her clitoris.
Bob reached underneath her and worked the first, smaller appendix into the last remaining orifice, her ass.

Pam suddenly discovered a new problem. The ball gag in her mouth made it impossible for her to swallow.
Saliva was starting to build up in her mouth and the only way to get rid of it was to tilt her head down and let it run from her lips.
There was a wet shiny string of it running from her mouth, down her chin to her tits.

"I'd offer you a bib" Bob said with mock sympathy "but it would defeat the purpose of your final task of the day."

Bob reached into his pocket and pulled out the two black discs that fitted over the eye holes in Pam's mask.
He knelt down and got eye to eye with her.
"Lights out Pam. I'll see you in a little while. It's almost over. You've performed like a real professional today. A professional whore that is!"

With that he placed the discs over her eyes. There were small magnets in the mask and the disc were padded metal. They clicked into place.
Pam was now completely blind, hands and legs bound and a three pronged dildo inside her.
She tried to imagine what Bob had planned next. How much worse could it get?

"Worse?" The little devil voice taunted "How can it be worse if you're enjoying it?"

"I'm not enjoying this!!! This is the worst day of my life. I've never felt so degraded. Ever!"

"Really? Then why is your pussy dripping almost as much as your mouth? You've been fucked in every hole you've got. You've sucked
more cocks today than a porn star. You've gotten your ass spanked and your nipples yanked on.
You're such a total slut that you even crawled across the room to get some more.
You want to know what's next? Think about what Bob's doing with his hands between your legs.
What's next? I'll give you a hint. It goes BZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ!"

Bob had reached between her legs and grabbed the loose end of the belt hanging behind her. With his other hand, he pressed the on button
on the dildo. Then he drew the end of the belt up tight between her legs and fixed it to the buckle on the belt around her waist.
It looked like a chastity belt but instead of keeping things out of her vagina, this one kept the dildo in.

As soon as it was turned on, Pam arched her back and started to scream behind the gag.
It looked like she was being electrocuted but in reality she was being overwhelmed with pleasure.
After all of the "almost cumming" she went through, this was like all of those missed orgasms hitting her at once.

Bob and the other man headed back down to the basement to lay out the rest of the schedule to the guys downstairs.

Pam had no way of knowing that they had left her there alone. For now anyway.

By the time they got downstairs, the 2nd half of the game was well underway. Some of the men were actually watching it.
The rest were hanging around the bar drinking and eating snacks.

Bob got everyone's attention. "Guys! Here's the deal. Pam's in the garage waiting to say good bye to everyone. She's gonna do it one man at a time though.
As soon as your are able, each of you can go upstairs and pay her your regards.
Do not speak to her or touch her in anyway. All I want you to do is jerk off and cum on her. Where ever you like.
When you are finished please ring the doorbell on your way out so that we'll know when to send up the next guy.
Who wants to go first?"

(To be continued)

 

finale should be interesting....

cant wait....

 

another great read can't wait for the next chapter.

 

Can't wait for (potentially) the concluding part to this story, it's all been amazing

 

Really have been enjoying the progress of this story. Would have loved to have seen more pics of her getting used too. I'm hoping this isn't the final chapter just the end of her first day...

 

sexy as ever, cannot wait to read the finale too

 

We've read the story several times now. Can't wait for the next chapter. I sure hope it's not the finale.

 

I've got one more chapter that wraps things up but do to low feedback on my stories I haven't been all that motivated to finish it.

I've got a story "A Day on the Boat" and one called "Poker Night" here to. They might hold you over for a little while.

 

Just finished reading the entire story in one sitting. Had to long in like 3 diff. times. Pleasssseeee finish the story, there are way too many stories on this board were the author just walks away and just leaves the reader hanging.

 

Great story! Awesome writing my friend.

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