The day after the punishment session with Bill, I stayed overnight at his large house in London. He told me he had invited a group of twelve male friends of his over to his house, where I would be made available to them in his custom-built playroom.
He informed me that I would be at their beck and call, for anything sexual they required of me, and to expect them to want to fuck me together, then later, rope me down on his punishment couch. I would be ball-gagged and blindfolded for some of the time, and he added that they would wish to cane, flog, and use whips on my body for an extended period.
When the evening finally arrived, I asked Bill what he wanted me to wear.
‘Nothing at all please, June, just your satin robe over your naked body will be perfect,’ he replied.
Zero hour approached, so I made my face up in Bill's bathroom, straightened my hair, and applied some moisturiser all over my body, particularly my arse.
I slipped on my satin robe, then made my way downstairs, and into the lounge of the house. Bill provided me with a calming glass of wine, and we sat and waited for his guests to arrive.
‘I have prepared the bedroom, next to my playroom for us all to gang-bang you, to begin with, June,’ he informed me.
I waited with Bill, for the first of the group to arrive. After around ten minutes, the doorbell rang, and Bill went away to greet his friends. The guys arrived in groups of two or three until all twelve were present. Bill offered each of them a drink and we sat around chatting, the guys all flirting with me, kissing and groping me through my thin satin robe.
After around twenty minutes or so, Bill announced it was time we all got started.
Once in the main bedroom, which was large enough to accommodate us all, fortunately, I began in my normal fashion of crouching down on my knees, surrounded by all the guys, and kicked things off with a long slow blow-bang.
Bill had stripped off my satin robe, to be met by gasps from the twelve men, upon seeing my naked body for the first time.
I began the blow-bang, as I had done a few times before, going right back to my first group session with Steve and his friends in Yorkshire. The men all stood around me, holding their hardening cocks towards my face, while I kneeled, looking up at them all. One by one, I licked, sucked, and stroked each of the group's cocks, using my young mouth to engulf each of them, working my lips and tongue slowly over each cock as it hardened further. With my hands I would stroke guys' cocks either side of me, after which I would shuffle around onto the next guy, and begin again.
Round and round I shuffled, making sure I gave each cock its attention. As I did so, the guys would run their hands through my blonde hair, or hold the back of my head while pushing themselves deeper into my mouth.
‘You go, June babe, do what you were born to do,’ said Bill.
‘She sucks cock like a champ,’ said one of Bill's friends.
Pretty soon, I had all thirteen men rock hard and dripping pre-cum, it ran down my chin and neck and I felt it wet and sticky as it coated my tits and stomach.
One of the men said, ‘June, your gorgeous tiny flat tits are so hot, they match your lovely skinny little body perfectly.’
‘I second that’, added Bill.
‘She is perfectly built to be a group cock and pain slut,’ said another.
The gang-bang itself was, as I expected, hard and intense, with me pulled around on the large bed by multiple pairs of strong, experienced hands. I remember thinking how comfortable they all seemed fucking me together, and it was clear they had all been part of a gang-bang with a willing girl before.
I never had less than five of them using me at any one time, fucking my cunt, arse, and mouth in unison, and with guys on either side of me, my small hands wrapped around their, now rock-hard cocks, dripping with pre-cum.
I have always been highly submissive, going right back to my teenage years. I tried switching once, with a guy who had asked me to try to dominate him. It was – to say the least – hilarious. I was hopeless, and I knew then that I would always be submissive and desire to be controlled and used by men sexually.
Bill and his group of friends, knew this, it was – I think – plain as day to men like them, and the group fucked me accordingly, it was raw, hard, and deep fucking, using my young body for their own enjoyment.
My hair was pulled back hard from behind; they slapped my bum ever harder as they used it, fucking my holes ‘balls deep’ with every new onslaught.
I was no longer sucking their cocks, but it was now they who were face-fucking me, dropping my head firmly, and pounding my mouth hard. I have to admit to you now, it was what I wanted, desired, in fact, needed, and for years after that night, I craved sex like this whenever the scenario presented itself.
While face-fucking me, the guys would occasionally slap my face hard, not too hard, but hard enough to instill and confirm their dominance over me.
After around an hour, the group made it clear that they needed to cum. Their climaxes were powerful and meaningful. They pumped cum deep inside my tortured arse, my pussy, and of course, down my throat, holding my head firmly, to make sure I swallowed all they gave me. I, of course, willingly gulped down their pent-up loads, the way I had done before with dominant men, the way I knew was expected of me, and the way I wanted to do it. I felt each cock pulse on my tongue, then the warm salty sperm sliding down my throat, spurt after spurt.