I’d been lost somewhere between sexual bliss and frustration, having just been made to cum in front of a roomful of guys by two girls dressed as sexy cops and yet, somehow, I was left wanting, eager to fulfill their every whim, even if it meant being gang-banged, something Officer Laura, my new owner, had just hinted a after stroking my pussy into a raging fire and leaving me hanging. Despite my taste for pussy rather than cock, if it meant I’d get to cum again, I was not only ready, but eager to please Officers Laura and Ally.
“It’s kind of perfect, Ally. I wonder if that lock actually works?”
I shook my head, trying to clear my thoughts, curious about what they were talking about. Following Laura’s gaze, I peered across the room, blushing as I realized I was the center of attention, swallowing nervously, their bulging crotches obvious beneath their costumes.
“Only one way to find out.”
Finally, I spotted the object of their attention. Like the other rooms I’d passed through or gotten a glimpse of, a lot of effort had been put into decorating. Fake cobwebs, glow in the dark hand skulls, a severed head, rubber (or at least I hoped they were!) rats, a stock…
I let out a soft moan as Laura whispered in my ear, her breath setting my heart fluttering.
“The only question is whether or not we blindfold you, kitty. Do you have a preference?”
Unable to speak, I simply shook my head, my tags jingling softly as I imagined myself trapped in the stocks, bent over, helpless to escape as every guy in the room lined up behind me and…
“I think it’d be much more fun for her to see, Laura.”
“Me too.”
Laura began unwrapping my wrists, freeing my arms from behind my head, leaving the leash attached to my collar as she positioned it like it had been and handed the other end to Ally.
“Off my lap, whore. Time to earn your keep.”
I turned bright red, trying to tune out the voices as Ally led me through the parting crowd, my sweater hanging open, my skirt barely covering my soaking wet pussy.
..I want a piece of that – what a dirty little slut – I’d love to shove my cock in her mouth/cunt/ass and fuck the shit out of her – make her scream…
By the time we reached the stocks, I was shaking, whimpering softly as Laura carefully undressed me, slipping my sweater from my shoulders and tossing it aside, pulling my skirt down around my ankles, ordering me to step out of it. I did, meekly obeying her instructions until I was naked except for my collar, my cuffs, and my ears, unable to tear my eyes from the rough wooden stockade. It was one of those ones you see at the history museum. Two slotted posts with planks between them, each cut out in a half circles big enough for the prisoner’s neck and wrists. Currently, it was empty.
“It’s perfect. Custom made for whores, kitty.”
Laura’s voice was cruel, her grip on my hair even crueler as she unhooked the leash from my collar and forced me to bend over until my neck was resting in the center cut out. I felt a stab of panic, struggling uselessly as the reality of my situation set in. Locked in place, my ass and cunt available for use in a roomful of horny guys who’s been drinking since they’d got here…
“Be still, whore.” Ally hissed as she grabbed my arms, holding them in place as Laura lowered the other half of the stockade, pinning me in place. My heart sank as I heard the loud clock of the metal padlock sealing my fate. I had given up all control. What happened next was up to my captors, the girls of KINK. Behind me, I heard giggles, followed by the tap of the dreaded night stick against my calves, reluctantly, I spread my legs with each tap, until I was poised on the balls of my feet, my legs spread wide. Moments later, I felt the kiss of steel around my ankles as my legs were secured. I couldn’t tell what I was attached to. Whatever it was, it didn’t budge when I tried to close my legs.
“Oh, you are going to have so much fun, whore.” Laura giggled, giving my ass a sharp slap, the sound filling my ears as I let out a startled gasp.
“Before you’re done, both your holes are going to be full of cum, kitty.”
I let out a soft whimper, my heart pounding in my chest, shaking with fear as Laura ran her hand up the inside of my thigh until she’s reached my cunt, her fingertips entering me, squishing in and out of me until my fear was replaces my something carnal, some deep seated need inside of me to be used alike a slut.
“Your fuck hole is so wet, kitty. At least this one. Better make sure they’re both open for business.”
I let out a moan as she pulled out of my grasping cunt, one that turned into a cry as she entered the tightness of my ass, her fingers dripping with my juices, coating my tight little anus, twisting inside of me as I tried to relax, resigned to my fate.
“Don’t worry, whore. After a few guys cum in your ass, this hole is going to be nice and slippery too.”
I heard her footstep as she circled me, bending down in front of me so that I could see into her dress, her breasts magnificent as she offered me the fingers that had been in both my cunt and my ass. I took them eagerly, sucking my cum from them, suckling them for all I was worth, feeling the build of desire burning within me, unable to keep from moaning like a whore.
I let out a sigh of disappointment when she pulled her fingers slowly from my mouth, surprised at the gentle kiss she gave me as she stroked my head fondly.
“That’s my good little kitty whore.”
Blushing, I felt a thrill of anticipation for what was to come, her words reassuring me, sending the last remnants of fear into the shadow, leaving only need in its wake as felt rough hands gripping my hips, blunt nails digging into my flesh, and thick rounded flesh pressing between my wide open pussy lips as Laura kissed me again, this time filling my mouth with her tongue. I sucked eagerly on it as the first of what was to be many guys sank his meaty cock into my cream filled fuck hole.
He wasn’t gentle. There were no illusions of being made love to. I was getting fucked. It was raw, it was primal and I can’t lie, I loved it. Bent over, my legs spread out and secured, my head and hands through the stocks, getting fucked from behind… yeah, there was no doubt of what I was. A slut.
“Goddamn.” My unknown lover grunted, ramming his cock over and over into my tight cunt, pounding against my ass so hard that my wooden prison shook. Whoever he was, he wasn’t small. He forced my sopping pussy, pulling all the way out and then driving into me like a piston. He didn’t last long, either, crying out as he came, filling me with his spew, then pulling out, and giving my ass a slap. I felt his cum leaking out of me, running down the insides of his thighs as another took his place, content with sloppy seconds.
“Enjoying yourself, slut?” Laura gave me a grin as she pulled a wooden chair in front of me and sat, patting her thigh until Ally took settled down on her lap, both of them watching me, hands roaming over breasts, shoulders, arms, touching each other like I longed to be touched.
“Yes, Ma’am.” I gasped as I felt another cock plowing into me, hands grabbing my tits and squeezing until I cried out, balanced on the balls of my feet trembling as another cock was shoved into my cum filled hole, drilling me like a machine from behind, ecstasy building up inside of me until I thought I would pass out.
“Fuck!” I cried out as I was pushed over the edge.