
(Fantasy with a Vengeance)
I’ve always had a secret private fantasy of making love to more than one man at a time, however I’m not content with this ridiculously wild fantasy existing solely in my head, as I’m planning to put it into action.
Now first let me give you a little personal background.
I grew up in a wealthy, conservative family, and I don’t know if that’s what made me rebel or if I wanted a little experience in the dark side of human nature, so when I graduated from a state university, I started working as a stripper in a club.
When my family found out about my career, they reacted with horror and fury, and gave me a final warning: if I stopped dancing, I would be offered a “decent and respectable” job; if not, they would disown me.
Now that the freedom I had earned with my physical gifts was a thing of the past, my father had arranged a “noble” job for me, and I was kicked into his law firm as his personal assistant, where I had to deal with nothing but an old woman in the office. I did all sorts of boring, menial tasks, one of which was taking contracts and documents into a locked room for him and his clients to sign.
Today, I was tasked with taking the contract to a construction company to sign for my father’s partner, who is partnering with the owner of this construction company to enter into real estate and develop a residential area, and the civil engineer of this construction company asked me to bring the document up to him for his signature because he stayed late for work.
I still had the blood of a stripper in my veins and liked to show off my hot, petite body in front of people, and I thought that if I did it in a way that wasn’t vulgar, I’m sure my bosun wouldn’t mind. In any case, I actually thought it would be better to be able to get naked with him in secret, since he was such a handsome, mature man.
The engineer and I had met many times on construction sites for delivering documents, and he had a portable office that folded up like a caravan.
I handed him the document, he skimmed through it and signed it, then he said he had some things to do and had to leave, and instructed me to lock the door before I left. But I still had some things to do, such as faxing the document to the head office, etc. I said, “No problem, go ahead, I don’t mind.”
He winked at me, then opened the door and left.
As I was concentrating on my work, I suddenly heard the sound of someone outside hitching the door shut and at the same time the lights went out. I groped around in the darkness, trying to get out and find the power switch to push it back on, I would only feel safe if the light was restored.
That’s when I heard a strong male voice call out, “Hey! Kitty, kitty, come here.”
Then there were other voices: “Why don’t we play with her little one while we’re at it?”
My heart almost dropped into my stomach, my chest tightened, my scalp tingled, my eyes widened, and all kinds of self-defense methods rushed to my brain.
“Find the key to open the door and get out no matter what.”
“When walking alone, remember to keep your fists clenched at all times.”
“Stick a key in the crack of your finger and stab the unwanted guest who attacks you if necessary.”
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But I didn’t do that, foolishly thinking I was still safe for now.
Unfortunately, I was wrong.
As I walked from the office to the upper deck, I saw four construction workers leaning against the wall at the end not far in front of me, with a couple cans of beer in their hands.
I was dying of nervousness, but I put on an easy smile and kept walking, when one of them suddenly blocked my way and said, “Honey, where are you going in such a hurry?”
“I… I need to go to the main office and get some contracts back.” I stammered. My heart was pounding so hard that I was sure they couldn’t hear a word I was saying.
I stole a glance at the other 3 guys, who were still leaning there, but looking at me with an uninterested eye.
I tried to get around the annoying guy in front of me, but he then moved in the same direction as me and asked, “Why don’t you stay and have a beer with us?”
“But I… I’m not available, I really have to go, thank you for your kindness.”
He gripped my upper arm, his fingers scratching lightly on my thin silk shirt and said, “Do me a favor, just one drink.”
I didn’t want to provoke them, so I said, “Well, why not?” I tried to think of a way to get rid of them while I was entertaining them.
One of the guys pulled open a can of beer and handed it to me, I took it and sipped it slowly, trying to loosen my nerves.
One of them, who looked like a foreman, started to talk to me, “Girl, did that damn lawyer send you here?” From the first moment I saw them, I knew he was the boss of the group.
“Yes, I’m his assistant.”
“What made you so dedicated to working for that old lawyer?”
“Well, I do love the job and hope to become a lawyer myself someday.” (Which isn’t true, it’s just me casually responding to their small talk so they don’t keep rambling on.) He moves a little closer to me and reaches down to remove my bobby pins, my hair falling apart and a few small pieces of dandruff falling onto my shoulders with the loose strands.
“You have beautiful blonde hair, you know that?” As he spoke, he gently stroked my green silk, and when his hand reached the top of my head, he suddenly pulled my entire head of hair back by tying it in his hand, catching me off guard, and I was instantly yanked back a step by the soft, long hair that hung down to my waist, my back resting against the tricot wall, which was as hard as steel.
I gasped and turned my face away from the pain coming from my scalp, I was only 5’2″ tall but this monster was over 6’4″ and I could only see as far as his chest, so much so that I had to crane my neck to see him.
I realized at that point that I had to try to plead with them if I wanted to get out of there safely without getting hurt.
“It’s been a pleasure to meet you all, but I really must leave. If I don’t go back, my bozos will be coming for me in a few minutes.” (It was an obvious lie, but I had to try every way I could think of.)
“Relax, Honeychild, maybe you’ll like it in a minute!”
“Please, please let me go.” I turned to the foreman and pleaded, “Please, I swear I won’t tell anyone, I know you’re just trying to have some fun.” As soon as I finished speaking, I realized I had said the wrong thing.
“Oh, that’s right, so relieve yourself with us, it’s sure to delight you. Now, just relax and cooperate with me as I do it.” He wrapped one hand around my waist and grabbed my neck with the other, causing my face to tilt upwards as his mouth then kissed down roughly.
I pushed his chest as hard as I could and scrabbled at his arm with my nails in an attempt to get away from his harassment, but alas, my resistance was too strong and weak compared to his beastly brute strength.
Then I felt two hands grabbing my arms and twisting them behind my back. While I was struggling and crying, the foreman’s hands were already groping all over my body, and in no time at all, they were holding a pair of my breasts and rubbing them.
“My goodness! How huge both your tits are!”
(Of course, I’m a great stripper!) In a matter of seconds, my shirt was ripped open, and my high bra was exposed to them. He bent down and pushed it up, and the two unshackled globes popped out, swaying from side to side in front of my chest as my body struggled, and he pushed them together, then began to stick out his tongue and lick on them, and then he simply held the nipples in his mouth and sucked on them.
Brutus (not this foreman, but the other guy with the big dildo, I heard his companions call him by name) was still behind me holding onto my arms to keep me in this embarrassing position; another guy, who hadn’t said half a word up until now, walked off to push a construction site cart and parked it between the two of us, Brutus and me.
Brutus rudely lifted my kilt up to my waist and forced my thighs apart, at which point the third guy knelt in front of both me and the foreman.
“Fuck! Look, in such tantalizing stockings and little leather pants, you’re such a hot pussycat!” Before the words were out of his mouth, he ripped my panties, tugging and pulling them down my smooth thighs.
Moans and sobs spread out from my body and I felt as if my body was floating in mid-air. I closed my eyes rather than look at the shameful scene, which was made worse by the fact that the other senses were faithfully picking up every bit of the touch that was being applied to me, whether it was touching, twisting, biting, or licking.
The third guy spreads my pussy wide open with his hand (it’s funny how it’s so wet, do I really get aroused at this point?). He exclaimed, “Holy shit! You guys, our kitty’s pussy must have gotten very little use, otherwise it would still be so tender, right? Kittens.”
I kept shaking my head and crying, “Oh… please, don’t… stop…”
“Oh! No, baby. It’s a rare occasion, and we’re going to make sure you get enough of it!” The foreman, who was still sucking and nibbling on my nipples, said. His face was flushed red, like he was on fire.
I felt Brutus’s erect, hard prick grinding between my slit, my pussy, my thighs and the bend of my knees, and in a short while he picked me up, lifted the wheelbarrow’s cover cloth, placed me on my back in the hood, and rested my legs on the left and right handrail poles, before burying his head between my legs. I struggled and tried to get up, but the other three men immediately came over and grabbed my legs to hold me back down.
That’s when I felt the guy squatting between my leg crevices being pulled away, and the foreman tracked down and jumped onto the cart, straddling the handrail with his legs, holding my waist down to support his weight. He started to pull down his pants and I let out a yelp knowing what was going to happen next. He pulled out his hard, steel-like prick, the distinctive smell of male flesh hit my nose, and a few drops of clear liquid oozed from the large glans, which he pushed in front of me and commanded, “Suck it!”
I tried desperately to push it away, but Brutus then flicked his finger on my clit, causing me to open my mouth and cry out, at which point the foreman took the opportunity to shove his prick into my mouth and push it deep inside. He grabbed my head and pumped his prick hard into my little mouth until the hard glans reached deep into my throat.
I had no choice but to go along with it, taking his cock in my mouth with tears in my eyes.
He was enjoying my mouth while twisting my nipples with his fingers (he must have changed his play pattern at least three or four different times). At this point Brutus spread my pussy lips widely with both hands, twisting my clit with two fingers and rubbing it for a while, then biting it with his teeth, then taking it into his mouth and sucking on it, making my ass sift in all directions uncontrollably with each contact, and sending electric shivers through my body with each ravishing stroke.
I kept moaning and crying, but my voice was blocked by the foreman’s prick.
Soon, as Brutus kept stimulating my clitoris, I reached my first orgasm, and he beckoned to his two other companions, saying, “Come and see, the bitch is squirting out of her pussy!” The two men looked down at my crotch and laughed and nodded their heads in agreement with Brutus, while I was humiliated. Brutus stepped up to the bar of the wheelbarrow and, without warning, plunged his huge prick into my still dripping cunt in one swift motion and then immediately pumped it as he pleased.
His cock was at least 11 inches long and 5 inches in circumference, and when he savagely stabbed into my tight little pussy, it immediately tore a hole in my delicate vagina, I screamed in pain, my head bobbed from side to side, but they didn’t care; I was writhing in agony, and my whole body was tense, but they didn’t care, they thought that it would make my vagina even tighter.
At this point I couldn’t stand the pain any longer and wrapped my hands around the foreman’s hips, the nails of my ten fingers sinking deep into the two masses of flesh of his ass, and he had no choice but to grab both my hands and hold them high in the air so that I wouldn’t interfere with his pleasure once again, but still, the cock didn’t come out of my mouth for that reason; instead, it plunged in even deeper due to the fact that my head was tilted back and only my furry scrotum was left exposed.
Brutus was still hard at work in my pussy, and kept changing his thrusts, sometimes going deeper and deeper, sometimes churning from side to side, making my pussy leak like my tears. He continued for 10 minutes without pause, and finally, amidst my frightened cries and excited whimpers, he finally reached his climax and ejaculated his hot and uncontrollable semen in the depths of my vagina.
The foreman pulled his cock out of my mouth at this point, leaned over and kissed me on the mouth, then flattened my body and reached down to stroke my red and swollen pussy, and although my cunt had burst from Brutus’ big cock and was aching at the moment, he was still able to use his fingertips to glide over my hard little clit with ease and ease, thanks to the constant flow of lewdness and cum.
I squirmed in an attempt to avoid his incoming assault, but the pleasure coming from my clit drained me, and in less than a moment, he created another orgasm for me.
At this point he told me to sit up while he himself lay down, before ordering me to mount him, and for me to use my hands to hold his erect prick into my wet cunt, as he held my hips in both hands and assisted me in moving my ass to align my pussy door with his glans.
Just as his penis was gradually moving deeper into my vagina as I slowly sat down, I felt a pair of rough, hairy hands roaming around behind me, and in no time at all, they were groping my breasts. Not only was he rubbing and kneading them, but he was also pressing my back with his chest, so that I was forced to lean my body forward, with my buttocks slightly arched backwards. Suddenly, a horrible sensation made the hairs on my body stand up straight, because I realized that a hard steel-like prick was wiping between my ass cracks.
Realizing that the situation was getting worse, I sobbed and begged, “Oh… please… don’t…”
But, like earlier, their cries fell on deaf ears, and I prayed that whatever was about to enter my delicate asshole would not be Brutus’ huge cock.
I twisted my head and saw that it was a third man pressing down behind me, by this time both my breasts had passed into the foreman’s hands, he was holding and rubbing them very roughly as if he wanted to crush them to burst, and while my attention was focused on my breasts the man behind me was already slowly poking his hard glans into my little asshole.
I tried to shake my ass to get away from his intrusion, but he grabbed me by the hair with one hand to hold me in place, and with the other he spread my slit to help force his cock on into my dry anus, and I screamed out at the pain that ripped through me. At that moment Brutus also stepped up onto the wheelbarrow and squatted over the foreman’s head with his cock, once again hard, and while my mouth was wide open, he quickly rammed his huge prick down my throat and once again my mouth was filled with the stench of his big, stinking cock.
I had a cock pumping in three different holes on my body at the same time, in this situation, not to mention the luxury of leaving, even resisting the pleasure coming from different parts of my body was impossible, finally I gave up struggling in despair, and silently endured the abuse that was being inflicted on me, I could only pin my hopes on these three strong and robust men, hoping that whatever method they liked to enjoy me, they could be merciful and try not to be so rough. I could only hope that each of them would be merciful and try to be less violent in whatever way they liked to enjoy me.
Pain and pleasure came from every organ, but my body accepted them all without choice, and their vigorous pumping powerfully manipulated my nerve lifeblood; the stench of male sweat emanating from my body developed my subconscious pursuit of strong sexual desire. My original high pitched screams gradually turned into low moans, and my random struggles were replaced by cooperative writhing, as my body began to sweat and heat up, my drunken eyes were like silk, my breath was panting, and my lust was flowing.
They soon sensed the change in me, and the tightness of their grip on me began to lessen, and gradually changed to a gentle sweeping caress.
“Kitty, just relax and go and enjoy it as much as you can! It’s not as bad as you think it is is it?”
My breasts were rubbed round and flattened, my ass was slammed savagely one by one, and someone even reached down and stimulated my hardened clitoris at the point where the foreman and I met sexually.
As each of the three men shot their searing cum into me at the same time, I couldn’t help but convulse all over my body before I went limp on the foreman’s chest. With my remaining breath I sucked and slurped on Brutus’ cock until I had licked and sucked every last drop of his cum.
At this point the fourth man took me out of the hood of the car and placed me on the covering cloth spread on the floor and pushed the car out of the way while the foreman leaned against the side of the car with a devastated look on his face and gasped for breath.
When I felt my thighs once again being widely spread from side to side, I had already recovered from my orgasm: “Ah… please… please don’t… please don’t… please don’t… I don’t have the energy… to make love to anyone else…”
“But I haven’t had a good time yet, Hitler, let my cock try your cute little one too!”
I opened my tired eyes just in time to meet the bright blue eyes on the face of the fourth man buried between my legs, he kissed my pussy and ass, my pussy lips and asshole were now red and swollen, and the cum that came out of them hung in long strings like spaghetti noodles, but he licked them without any disgust, and with his nimble tongue, my aching pussy was once again numb, and my inner thighs were wet and moist with the lewdness of the water. Marilyn, I’m so happy to see you, but I don’t think I’ll ever be able to tell you.
At this point the tip of his tongue licked its way from the slit of my femur to my pussy and finally settled on my erect clitoris, I really didn’t want anything to create any more sensation on my already over-stimulated clitoris at the moment, but his outstretched tongue was so flexible and silky smooth that I soon succumbed to his wonderful and ever-changing tongue work, spasms constantly emanating from my reclining body on the cart’s hooded fabric.
The foreman then put a cushion under my ass to raise my bottom even higher, then he grabbed both of my calves and pulled them to either side of my head and spread them as wide as he could so that my pussy and asshole were clearly and unobtrusively exposed to the fourth man so that he could more easily lick them with his tongue while the foreman himself kissed my ears and licked my neck.
After a while, my orgasm returned, and no matter how hard I fought my senses in my mind, I was ultimately no match for the loyalty of my flesh, as the pleasure collected on my clit continued to build up, and the waves of orgasm left me wanting to die, so intense that I almost fainted.
I was so intoxicated by the aftermath of my orgasm that my whole body went limp and I let him do whatever he wanted with me. The fourth man rested me on the edge of the cloth, and I lost my mind as I gripped his erect frog-like prick and stroked it as hard as I could toward my hungry pussy.
He put his arm through the bend of my legs, then grabbed my shoulders, I put my pussy up as much as possible, the glans of the penis in my hand could already touch my pussy, I hurriedly used my other hand to gently open the two pussy lips, and put the glans against the opening of my pussy, and with a squeak, the whole penis was buried deep inside my pussy, and the sensitive clitoris was rubbed by the hard prickly pubic hairs after his full penetration, and immediately had another orgasm. The sensitive clitoris was rubbed by the hard and prickly pubic hairs after his entire shaft was gone, and immediately rubbed out another orgasm.
I was so relieved that I kept calling out loudly when Brutus rushed over to me and covered my mouth with his big hand, I was almost suffocated by his touch, and in my daze all I knew was that the fourth man’s cock was moving in and out of my cunt like a piston, and when I regained my senses his hard, seemingly exploding glans was pressed against the opening of my womb, and a low growl escaped from his throat, having already dispersed his fiery seed deep in my vagina.
I slowly descended from the wonderland of orgasm back to the reality of mortality when I realized that someone was wiping between my legs with a cold towel, cleaning up the remains of my sexual assault. I was curled up in a ball on the hooded cloth, my head resting on the fourth man’s hip, and the foreman was using the towel, dipped in ice water, to clean all the cum from my body, including my breasts, thighs, pussy and asshole.
Brutus retrieved my bra from the cloth and fastened it for me, and the foreman found my skirt and pulled it over my hips and tried to help me to my feet, but my legs were so weak that as soon as I stood up straight I collapsed in his arms.
He gently stroked my hair with his hand and whispered, “Kitten, I can truly say that out of all the chicks I’ve fucked, you’re the best one.” He lifted my chin with his fingers and made me look up into his eyes: “I can also tell you for sure that everything we just did was just for you to fulfill a fantasy you’ve always wanted to achieve.”
My face immediately reddened like fire, how could he have guessed the kinky little secret I was hiding in the back of my mind?
He led me down to the strata, smoothed out the wrinkles in my shirt and buttoned up the one button I missed, and then the whole group walked out of the lot. They helped me with my document clutter, walked me to the parking garage and watched me drive away.
I looked at them from the rearview mirror gradually away from the figure, the corners of my mouth can not help but spread a smile, yes, my deepest hidden secret for a long time finally got what I wished for I had a wonderful group sex with four men, I will be this a memorable period of good times, every minute and every second is firmly treasured in my memory.