We were going on another 'hotel date.' We'd get a nice suite,
and have a weekend getaway close to home. Jim had his license suspended again, so I
picked him up. He just had a small bag, and we were ready to leave. I noticed him slip
something inside my purse, but I didn't say anything. We went to the hotel and
checked in, then got ready to go out for the night. I wore my jeans with a
rhinestone studded leather belt, my boots, a crop top, and an open white blouse,
tied at the bottom.
We went out country music dancing; mostly I danced, Jim
watched and drank. By the time the club closed, he was pretty well intoxicated.
I drove us back towards the hotel. We stopped at a red light and I saw a park
with a small pond, the grass covered in a light fog.
"Jim, look at the park over there. Let's go for a walk by the pond."
"A walk? I can barely stand! Let's get to the room and get naked."
I parked the car, pulled off my boots, dropped the keys in my purse and ran out
into the park.
"Come on! Catch me if you want me!" I flashed my tits, and went out into the
trees. Finally, he got out and chased after me, stumbling and tripping, but I
let him catch me. He tackled me in the wet grass, and we started kissing, very
deep and hard. He slipped off my blouse and pulled up my top, then roughly
nibbled and licked my nipples. I took off my top, while he unfastened my jeans.
He pulled them off quickly, then he removed my panties.
I told him to stand up
and I unzipped him, then I pulled his cock out. It had grown but wasn't fully
erect, probably from all the beer. I stroked it gently, lightly kissing and
licking the head, until he was hard. I swallowed him all the way while I gently
squeezed his balls, sucking hard, my tongue teasing as I let him slide in and
out of my mouth. He pushed be back, and I fell down under him. He got between my
legs and licked me until I reached an orgasm, then he moved up and slid his
cock into me. He did me until I was almost ready to scream, then stopped.
"Jim! Put it back in!"
"Karla, remember last time, when I handcuffed you to the bed? That was really
wild, wasn't it?"
"I remember you leaving me like that for an hour to go get a six-pack of beer.
It was pretty exciting, though, yes."
He grabbed my purse, and pulled out the cuffs.
"Let me lock you to a tree, and do you from behind!"
"What? I don't think so! Out here in public?"
"There's no one here! It's 3 in the morning! Come on!"
I put all my clothes in a neat pile, and hugged a nearby tree. My heart raced, I
could hardly breathe as I felt the two cold bracelets lock onto me. I was
scared, but very aroused, too. He grabbed my hips, and shoved his cock into my
pussy hard! He pumped me like an animal, and spanked me several times as he
pounded me. I pushed back to him, the cuffs tight on me, feeling so hot and wet
inside. He exploded inside of me, and I screamed from an incredible orgasm. I
leaned on the tree, catching my breath, as Jim zipped his pants. He whacked my
ass again, and said "See ya later!"
I screamed at him, he laughed, slapped my ass again, and said, "You have no
sense of humor, do you?" I stood waiting for him now to open the cuffs. "Oh, oh,
man, shit. This can't be, Fuck! I don't believe this!"
"What now?"
"Um . . . I left the cuff keys on my dresser at home."
"Okay, ha ha, I laughed, now unlock me already."
"Karla, I'm sorry, I really am, but I'm not kidding."
I let out a panicky moan, and wiggled and pulled against the cuffs.
He said he'd just take the car, go home, get the key, and be back in no more than an hour. I
argued for him not to leave me, but I knew there was no other way out. He took
my purse, and was gone. I called him to throw my top over my shoulders, and to
put my pants on, but he was gone. I stood there helplessly, waiting. And
waiting. The sun was coming up, and I was still there. I heard a female voice
behind me.
It was Sharon, Jim's ex-girlfriend.
"Karla? Is that you? You look like you're in a bit of a predicament.
I should kick your ass for taking Jim from me, but this is even better."
She pulled my belt from my jeans and whipped my bare ass. I
screamed in pain as the leather and the studs stung my cheeks. Over and over, harder
with each swing, she beat my poor ass until I was certain my cheeks were bright red.
She said "Mm, that was good, I need a cigarette." She lit up, and
'accidentally' dropped
the lit match and the rest of the book right on my pile of clothes. She laughed, and
said she'd go call several men over right away to put out the fire. After
probably an hour she must have fulfilled her promise, because at least three guys came
up behind me. I screamed again as I felt a huge cock suddenly press against my
pussy, and then slam inside me. Two off them held my legs out, so I was
completely horizontal as the man drove deeper and harder into me. He came
quickly, but I wasn't open long before the next took his place. He pounded me
quickly, but he lasted quite a while.
After he filled my pussy with hot cum, the third said he didn't
want sloppy leftovers and smeared some of the others cum on my asshole. I struggled and
squealed as his finger poked into my virgin ass. My fighting only aroused them
more, and he pressed his cock into my ass, pushing hard, ripping me open,
painfully. After an eternity he was all the way inside, and slowly he pulled
his thick cock out of my ass, then rammed it back, fast. I couldn't even scream
because he started fucking me hard and violently, tearing my ass apart. Finally, he
unloaded his cum into my ass, and then turned my head and made me suck and lick
off my poop from his cock. I was fucked in my ass again, my pussy was fucked two
more times and I had to lick each cock clean after every time. They left, but not
long after another group came by.
They fucked my pussy several times - I couldn't even
count - and
my ass four times. I was very weak now, cum and poop trailed down my thighs. It grew dark,
and somehow, I fell asleep. I woke up the next morning, being poked by a stick.
A policeman was standing over me. He unlocked my wrists, and helped me up. I
told him how I got there, and he laughed.
"I guess that drunk we pulled over the other night was telling
the truth! You must enjoy this, if you let him do it!"
I started to say no, when I gasped as he
suddenly brought me back to the tree and locked me up again. He called for back
up on the radio, then opened his pants. He pushed his cock up into me and
fucked me hard and steady, then blew his load on my back. I heard several other
men's voices, he called them over, and I stood there bent over like a little toy
for them. One after the other took turns, slamming cock after cock up inside me,
splattering cum all over my naked body. When they were through they let me go
from the tree, but drove me into the city and left me to walk home stark naked.
It took me several hours to get home and despite all my attempts
to hide, I know I was seen by many, many people. When I got home I had messages on my
machine. The first was from Jim in jail, asking if I got loose to come bail him out. The other
was from Sharon.
"Karla, don't worry about Jim. I got him out, we're back
together again. I enjoyed you the other day, and Jim says he had fun with you, too. So,
if you want to play another game, we're more than happy to keep you, hmm, tied up for awhile. Bye bye!"
I started to push the erase button, then stopped. I took a shower, dressed up
very sexily, and went over to Jim's house. It couldn't get any worse. Could it???
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