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"Wake up bitch!" I heard someone shout. I felt cold water splash against my face. The pain took three seconds to register. I winced. It took me some time to recall the events and to realize my current predicament. The glare kept my eyes closed. I realized that was wet and naked. I still felt somewhat dizzy from the pain. I kept my eyes closed hoping that it would buy me some more time. Probably to think and to escape. I realized that I was on my back with my wrists and ankles bound by cotton ropes. I was in a spread-eagle position with my lower torso slightly raised. Except for my face and my appendages, nothing hurt that much. "Hey wake up!" Then another splash of water. I realized it was Andrew who was shouting. I also heard the laughter of men with him. Again, water bathed my face and chest, but this time it was accompanied with a slightly painful tugging of my genitals. I fluttered my eyes open and got accustomed to the light. I saw that I was on a soft waterbed, in a room with a mirror ceiling and beautiful fixtures. I saw six other men with Andrew, standing all about me. They were all naked. And all of them were fully erect. The first face I saw was that of Andrew's. Despite my painful situation I still thought of him as an angel. He straddled me and sat across my abs. I saw how naked he was, and how long and rigid his cock stood out. It was just a painful three inches from my chin. I looked from his cock, to his beautiful body, to his angelic face. He smiled. "Hello darling," he greeted me as if I were not a captive in his home. "Welcome, and I am so glad you stayed for the party." He smiled at me again. I kept my face rigid. Despite the fact that I was aching to hold him and suck him, I kept in mind that I was being held against my will. I closed my eyes tight. Then I felt his tongue probing my mouth again. I became hard in an instant. "Hey boss, I think the bitch likes you," called out someone. They all laughed, but Andrew still kept kissing me. He disregarded the remark. "Neil, you will have your turn," said Andrew calmly. "Meanwhile, keep your cock in your hand." Roaring laughter came from the audience. "Do not mind them, my sweet," said Andrew. And the way he said that made me think that he was indeed sincere. "I will introduce you to them. Hey boys! Come here and greet our guest." Six naked men surrounded me and Andrew. Andrew pointed first to a handsome blonde guy who looked like a surfer. "This is Scottie," said Andrew as he came off me. Andrew put his mouth around the blonde guy's cock and started sucking it. "He likes it best when you go deep on him." He then went to the next. "This is Neil," he said. indicating the bigger of the two black men. Again Andrew showed me the man's dick. He tugged on it and vigorously shook it to life. I was appalled by the 13 inches I saw. "You would love him up your butt-hole honey." The next guy he showed me was a young Thai, a very muscular person. This guy was probably the horniest of them all because he was the only one who grabbed Andrew's cock as Andrew stroked him. "This is Pree. He is a pre-med student and quite young." The Asian looking guy was next. "This is David and he is from the South Seas." Instead of the usual tugging, Andrew paid particular attention at this man's barrel chest and nipples. He ran his tongue around them a couple of times and moved on to the next. "This is Anihl. He looks black but he is actually of Indian descent." Andrew ran his fingers across the man's thick mop of chest hairs and ended with a fist around the man's dick. It was so thick that I thought I could not probably contain it. Andrew was smiling at me. Then he moved on. "And this is my Yakov," he made it a point that I notice the possession. Despite my situation, I did admire Yakov's beauty. At his towering 6'5" frame, beautifully proportioned body, and rugged, good looking face, plus his 10 inch dick, he was easily the most beautiful of Andrew's boys. "You like him, darling?" asked Andrew. I remained silent. "Well, I am sorry darling but he is mine." With that, Andrew lead Yakov to stand over me with him. From that point down, I could see Yakov's beautiful cock. I was aching hard, but there was nothing I could do. With a devilish smile Andrew ordered Yakov to kneel. His dick was less than an inch from my face. "I know you like that honey," whispered Andrew. "I know you do." Then Andrew sucked him. He sucked him just to tease me. And Yakov's dick was so terribly close that I could hear the slurps. Yakov moaned. At that point, Andrew decided to be serious. He gave his sucking full throttle. Andrew sucked so deep that at some point only three inches of Yakov's cock stayed outside. All throughout they were so terribly close to my face, that saliva dripped on me. Yakov's pleasured moans was accompanied by a spirited cheering of the other five men. At one point, Yakov bent close enough that his balls was within distance of my tongue. I flicked out and licked it. But it only lasted for so long when Andrew lifted them up again, out of my reach. And the sucking continued. Yakov came with full force. He roared as he pumped all his cum into Andrew's eager mouth. Boy, did this man have so much cum! Andrew could not contain them that some cum dripped onto my face. A few stray strands trickled down Yakov's hairy thighs but Andrew quickly scooped them up before they could reach me. Yakov pulled his spent dick out of Andrew's mouth. Andrew quickly grabbed hold. He smiled at me, and with Yakov's dickhead, he traced a line of cum across my right cheek. "Do you want that?" he asked. I nodded. Andrew smiled his devilish smile again. He bent close to my cheek and begin licking the line of cum away. I thought he was going to have everything for himself. But no. With the cum at the tip of his tongue, he kissed me. I could taste the salty sweetness of Yakov's cum, mixed with the musk of Andrews mouth. I was immediately hard again. It was a deep, passionate kiss. I tried to look resilient, but it was very obvious that I was enjoying the whole thing. Andrew pulled from my mouth and smiled at me. Again, I could see that alien gleam in Andrews eyes. Suddenly, his smile turned into blind rage. I could only see his open palm before the stinging pain on my face blinded me. I screamed. "Turn the this fucking bitch over!" shouted Andrew as he got off me. I could feel six rough hands carry me and flop me belly down on the bed with my ass sticking up. They were strong and I was so helpless that I was shocked still, silent, and submissive the whole time. The jeering men then secured my hands and feet. "There. Is that better?" I could feel Andrew whisper in my ear. I was crying but Andrew did not seem to notice "Oh, I think it will be, Daniel. I think it will be." I licked the tears streaming down my face. I could also taste the blood that came with each drop. "Man cunt!" Andrew shouted and his boys cheered. Then I felt his palms slap hard against the cheeks of my ass. "Lemme go first." I heard someone say. Must have been that black guy Neil. I could feel two powerful hands spread my ass cheeks. "No, let me go first." An argument was brewing. Never in my wildest dreams did I actually believe that men would fight over me. Neither did I dream it would be in this situation. "You did the cherry poppin the last time." From the timber of the voice I thought it would be that blonde guy Scottie. "Oh, okay." Neil agreed. "But you owe me a blowjob later." "Sure thing, boy." replied Scottie. "Hey why don't you bring me that stick of butter? I want this bitch to be tight for you guys too." There was roaring laughter and mockery, as I felt cold butter smear my butt-hole. Scottie's strong arms then grabbed hold of my hair and pulled my swollen face up. "Get ready bitch," he shouted. The others cheered on. I felt a gentle probing of Scottie's dick between my cheeks. His face came closer to my own. He then nibbled on my ears. "For your own good, do not resist," he whispered. "Hear that? Do not resist." I felt the urgency in his warning. Faint hope flickered in my heart. I believed this Scottie was going to help me through. For his sake and my own, I relaxed my muscles and let my defenses down. He let go of my hair and I buried my head on the pillow, in expectation for the pain to come. "Scottie! Scottie! Scottie!" cheered the crowed. I then felt the most excruciating pain as Scottie rammed his dick into my hole. I bit the pillow to prevent myself from fainting. Scottie was big. He was. I expected some vigorous thrusting, and bit the pillow even more. But there was none. He just stayed in me. "Hey Dave," he called out. "Why don't we give this whore a two-way. You take the mouth." I then realized he was buying me time to accustom myself to his size. I relaxed further. "Sure," answered Dave as he came within my view. As with Scottie, he raised my head and shouted at me: "If I feel teeth, I will end you." Though he sounded like he meant it, I could see in his eyes that he did not. I opened my mouth as David shoved his seven incher inside. "Lets go!" he shouted. And the rest of the people cheered They both then started to fuck me. Both of them had to go slow or they would jar the person on the other end. If it weren't for the jeers and the mockery from the audience, or the occasional shouts and curses from Scottie and David, or the bonds on my hands and feet, it would have looked like and ordinary three-way between lovers. I knew these two were preparing me for the worst to come. I was at least thankful for them. Despite my bleeding mouth and aching ass, I strove to give David a good licking and Scottie better muscle control. They both came together, filling my being with their love juices. I could feel the wetness in my ass as in my mouth. I tasted and savored the essence of David, while I held on to the feel of Scottie. I knew ot was about to end and the real test of pain would then begin. As they pulled out of me, I steeled myself. Scottie was still barely out of my ass, when I felt another one ram into me. Judging from the size and force, I concluded that would be Neil. Again I buried myself in the pillow and bit it hard. Neil was different from Scottie. He was rough. At every pump of his muscular body, I could feel my bowels shake. Many times, I felt like was being split in two. Halfway through, I felt someone raise my head. It was Anihl. He gave me the same threat David said. But I knew he meant it. Though he was only six inches long, my mouth could barely accommodate his thickness. Without warning or prelude, he rammed his dick straight down my throat. I gasped for air. He pulled out again, long enough to let me breathe. Then he was in again. Anihl had the same rough cadence as Neil. And they had me both. All throughout that ordeal, I remembered Scottie's warning: Do not resist. So I gave these two brutes a good time. The sooner they come, the sooner they would leave me. They did come, and again I was filled with man-milk. I had no desire to taste Anihl so I pushed it out of my mouth as he came. I would have done the same for Neil but I could not. They dismounted me and I spent the time catching my senses. I looked around and noticed that Andrew was on the chair right in front of me, with Yakov's dick up his hole. Andrew smiled at me and stood up. "You are special," Andrew said to me. "You know why I think you're special? Because my Yakov wants to fuck you, that's why. I want to give him a good time, so you be good to him darling." He kissed my sperm-stained mouth and went back to the chair. I could feel Yakov's hands spread my cheeks. I relaxed my tension and got ready to accommodate him. He started running his rough palms along the length of my back. Without warning, he rammed his dick with full force into my hole. I dove for the pillow, but no amount of biting or relaxing could help me that time. Before the world turned black again, all I could see was Andrew on the chair, smirking, as the young Pree sucked his dick. That imaged forever burned in my mind. (to be continued) for comments and suggestions write to alopett@mailcity.com