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Pumped Full

When I got the best hand of the night, I decided to get revenge. Daryl, whom I didn't like, but who had made a pass at me earlier, said he'd bet his truck against me. I thought he was thinking with his dick, and besides I really wanted that truck, which was brand-new and worth a lot of money. I wound up betting my body against it. Basically I had to be his sex-slave for the night.
He beat me, of course, but I was shocked when I saw his cards. I was scared shitless then, though still kind of turned on. I had fantasized about cheating on my husband before, but never with a man like Daryl. He immediately made me get up and take off the rest of my clothes, showing all the guys my pussy and ass, and holding up my tits for them, and then he made me get in his truck. I slouched down as low as I could in the seat, terrified someone would see me.
Daryl made me suck on his cock "like a baby," telling me he would let me out butt-naked if I didn't suck it good. I was more ashamed of myself than I had ever been, and probably wouldn't have been able to do it at all if it hadn't been for all the liquor I'd drunk.
When we got to his house he ordered me into his bedroom. I was scared because his cock was much fatter than my husband's. I'm small and even Harry, has to be careful with me. I was wondering if it would hurt and hoping he wouldn't be too brutal about it when he came in with several lengths of clothes line.
I pleaded with him not to tie me up, but he ignored me. Daryl is a big guy, and very strong. He tied my wrists and ankles to the bedposts and then stood over me awhile, looking at me. "You're going to be a lot of fun to fuck," he said.
I asked him not to hurt me. He said he wouldn't as long as I did exactly what he wanted me to do. He got out a couple of vibrators and a video camera. I was scared of the video camera. I begged him not to tape me, but he did it anyway.
He took the vibrator and put it in my face and told me to suck it. I hesitantly obeyed as he ran it over my lips and tongue and slid it in and out of my mouth. "Good girl," he said. He took it out of my mouth and started sliding it along the lips of my pussy. I felt myself spasm involuntarily as he slid the tip into me. He twisted it back and forth and rubbed my clitoris with his thumb as he gradually worked it into me. He started pushing more and more of it into me, and it started to feel good.

I felt my hips moving against his hands and he started fucking me with it for real. He was fucking me with the vibrator and rubbing my clitoris and I couldn't help myself, I started to cum. Then he took it out of me. I gasped. "Does your husband ever fuck you like this" he asked me. I said no, and asked him not to stop. He laughed and got the other vibrator out. It was smaller and shaped different. "Does your husband ever fuck your ass" he asked. "No!" I said. I asked him not to put anything in my ass, but the truth is at that moment I wanted him to.

I tried to get away from him, but there was nothing I could do. When he first started pushing it into me, I thought I would die. I had never had anything in my ass before, but after he turned it on and left it there, it started to feel good too. I could feel the vibrations in my pussy. Then he took the bigger vibrator and started fucking my pussy again. It felt so good I stopped caring about the camera or the fact he wasn't my husband. He asked me if I had liked sucking his cock in the car, and I told him yes, so he wouldn't stop. He told me I had to tell him what fucking Harry was like, and I told him it was boring.

He asked if I was looking forward to fucking him, and I said yes. He told me to beg him to suck his cock, and I did. Leaving the vibrators in me, he climbed up to my chest. "Beg for it, bitch." I begged him put his slimy cock in my mouth.
"Beg me to fuck your face," he said. I begged him to fuck my face, and he did, sliding his cock in and out of my mouth like it was a cunt. When he came, it got in my mouth, as well as my lips and cheeks and nose. I spit some of it out, but it only made a bigger mess. He grunted and got off me. He left the room.
While he was gone, I found myself humping the vibrators, still in my pussy and ass, desperate to come. I closed my eyes and tried to think about my husband, but all I could think about was Daryl's fat dick fucking me. When he came back he took pictures of me, including several close-ups of my face. He laid his limp dick across my face and took pictures of me like that. I opened my mouth for him. I licked the tip of his cock and a long strand of cum came out of it.
He wiped the cum off on my face and in my hair. I would like to say I was grossed out but the truth is I was amazingly turned on. I had never had anyone do anything like that to me before. The vibrators were still buzzing in my cunt and ass. He asked me if I wanted to cum and made me beg for it. I told him I would do anything if he would finish me off. I told him I'd be his whore and let him fuck my ass only if he would make me cum. Then we heard banging on the door.

It was Harry. Daryl told me to make him go away unless I wanted him to show my husband what a slut I really was. He made me hold the vibrators in while I talked to him.

I put the chain on the door and hid behind it, hoping he couldn't see the cum on my face and in my hair in the darkness. I had my hands between my legs to keep the vibrators in and the truth is I wanted nothing more than for Harry to go away so I could get back to getting fucked by Daryl. I begged him to leave and lied to him about what Daryl was doing to me. He finally left after I said Daryl was calling the police.
After he left Daryl put his hands on my ass and stroked my pussy. "Good girl," he said. I turned around and kissed him, opening my mouth and sucking on his tongue. The vibrator fell out and he stuck in fingers in me. He took me to the bed and fucked me, first face to face, then he turned me on my stomach and fucked me from behind. It didn't hurt like I thought it would, just a little when he put it in at first. I was bucking against him and begging him to cum inside me, which he did, twice. I came hard against him, begging him to fuck me harder and begging him to shoot his spunk inside me, even though I wasn't using birth control.

When he was done he took more pictures of me doing all sorts of things for him, and then he took me home.

When I got there Harry was at the door. I was afraid he wouldn't let me in, and I did the only thing that made sense at the time. I dropped to my knees and sucked him off right in the doorway. It was something I had never done for Harry before, and I knew he would love it. I let him cum on my face like Daryl had done, and looked up at him, licked my lips, and begged him to let me in.

He did. But when I tried to go clean up, he stopped me. He jerked the robe off me and looked at everything. He saw Daryl's cum and my cum dripping out of my pussy, and the cum stuck in my hair and dried on my face. I watched as his cock got hard again and then he twisted me around and pushed me down on the couch. He fucked me doggie style over the arm of our couch. I took it much easier than I usually do, and frankly enjoyed it more, even though he was much rougher than he had ever been before. When he came, he left me there on the couch and went to bed. I finished myself off after he left, thinking about Daryl's cock spraying semen on my face.

I was sore the next morning but not unhappy. I sort of liked the slutty, well-fucked feeling I had.
Things changed between Harry and me after that. He fucked me on the kitchen floor in the morning, and made me play with myself and talk dirty in front of him. He made me call myself a whore and said that's how he was going to treat me from then on, and that from that day forward I was never to say no to him again. I agreed to everything.
Daryl mailed us a package a few days later. Harry was home when it was delivered. I came into the living room with packages when I saw a tape playing on the VCR. It was me. I was begging Daryl to fuck me, telling him how I liked his cock, while his fresh cum still dripped down my face.
It turned out that Daryl was threatening to send the tape and some pictures he took to Harry's colleagues if I didn't go back to his house that weekend. Harry said I had to go, that he didn't want people to know what a cum-sucking slut I was. He even drove me over there. The truth was I was sort of looking forward to it.

When I got there Daryl made me wear a sluttish outfit he'd picked out. It was a white oxford tied loosely under my breasts unbuttoned and a very short tennis-
style skirt with no panties. He made me wear some stiletto heels with white stockings that came to just below the hem of the skirt. Then he told me he was having a party and I had to "play along" to finish out the bet. He told me if I played along I'd leave with my virgin ass intact, otherwise he'd "tear it up."

He introduced me as his new girlfriend to the guys as they started to arrive. They were all salesmen at his company, mostly young. Daryl made it clear to them what kind of girl I was by the way he treated me. He patted my ass and handled my tits in front of them, and ordered me to get drinks and food for everybody.
I meekly obeyed. They watched a football game, even though their eyes were mostly on my skirt and tits. Daryl grabbed me and pulled me onto his lap. He started feeling me up and kissing me. I was humiliated, but it was strangely erotic to be handled that way in front of other men. He put one hand on my thigh and gradually moved it up to my cunt. He separated the shirt and squeezed one of my breasts with his other hand. I was humiliated but enormously aroused.
It was turning my on so much I started kissing him back, taking his tongue in my mouth and sucking on it. I moved my hips so he could get access and he put his hand on my clit, making me groan out loud. He started rubbing my pussy and squeezing my breast harder, and I have to admit I didn't care anymore about the guys looking at us. He pushed one finger inside me and I started making noises around his tongue. Suddenly he pushed me off him.
"Guys," he said, "Denise has agreed to give us all a show. Haven't you, baby-doll" I nodded dumbly. Daryl turned on some music and had me dance for everybody. After a while, Daryl said he thought I needed a drink. He held my arms behind my back while the guys took turns pouring vodka shots down my throat. I had to keep wiggling while they did this. I coughed a lot up, but Daryl said I had to take another every time and I lost track of how many shots they poured down my throat. The liquor ran down my throat and chest as well.
Pretty soon the room was drunk and when Daryl let go of my arms I wasn't nearly as embarrassed anymore. They told me to put on a strip show and to be sexy while I did it. I didn't have much to take off and pretty soon I was dancing naked in front of them, except for the stockings. Daryl told me to start fingering myself and I slipped one hand to my pussy, stroking my clitoris.
Pretty soon I was moaning out loud and squeezing my own tits in front of them. He made me lie down on the floor and show them my pussy, while I played with myself. He pulled out his cock and told me to suck it. I licked and sucked his cock until he came in front of everybody. When he was done he asked if there was anything I wanted to do.

"Please, I'll do anything," I said.

I fucked every guy there. The men came in my pussy, in my mouth, on my face and in my hair. They fucked my tits as well as my pussy and mouth and I begged them to cum on me and in me and I licked their dicks clean.

I knew Harry would punish me, which he did, but at the time it was worth it and I enjoyed every minute. Now I'm more Harry's slave than ever. He uses me however and whenever he wants, including my ass. I've never been back to Daryl's house, but Harry says he might have a party of his own for me one day.
I'm looking forward to it.


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