Maggie’s Slutty Journey Ch. 7.5

Then it happened, they were no longer playing around at this point when I felt a hand pinch my nose, it was one thing that they tried to tease and torture me into getting what they wanted, but this was just out right unfair. Now it was inevitable, my choices were to call their bluff, but if I passed out, I couldn’t even dream of what could have possibly happened next around these guys, who with no second thought were molesting a random naked stranger they just met, imagine if I was passed out as well.

My heart was facing, my lungs were on fire, there was no way I could hold on much longer and as much as I struggled, there was no way I was going to get away from the hand stopping my only source of air. I was starting to get dizzy now, between the exposure, intense use and now lack of air, my brain started screaming one word, “OXYGEN!”

With a loud gasp my body betrayed me, and in that split second, I thought was going to be enough to get the much-needed air I needed, that hole was quickly plugged. Hard as a steel rode, thick, warm and smooth, his cock rammed into my mouth and down my throat in moment my mouth opened. His hand left my nose and both were immediately brought to the sides of my head, cheers erupting all around me as my face was roughly pressed against the front of his shorts.

Sounds of zippers being pulled down around me didn’t go unnoticed and arguments ensued like predators fighting over their prey, all the while their leader was fucking my face with his big, alpha, dick.

“Fine, fine, fine, everyone gets a try, but I’m not done with her yet,” he spoke, cock all the way down my throat was pulled out completely and before I could close my mouth or even catch my breath another took its place.

This one wasn’t nearly as long but it was thicker, it felt like someone was shoving a coke can in my mouth, with hands pulling at my hair roughly fucking my mouth and then I felt hands back at my bare breasts.

“Better be nice and do a good job, or else we’ll just have to leave you out here in cuffs,” a whisper in my ear, hands mauling at my tits, “but don’t worry, we’re nice guys, we’ll let a police officer or someone know we found some poor, innocent girl tied up naked by some evil perve guys.”

“Come on asshole, you’re taking too fucking long,” with a shove the cock in my mouth was ripped out and a new one was shoved right in.

This one was rather long but a little on the thin side, it felt like a snake slipping into my mouth and slithering down my throat.

“Remember what I said,” his hands pinched my nipples then pulled on them hard as a stern warning.

My sudden action didn’t go unnoticed or kept silent, “the bitch is using her tongue, I knew she was into this shit.”

I swirled my tongue under and over his cock, sucking as he fucked my mouth. I felt it begin to twitch and his movements started to become a bit more desperate, but before he was able to cum, he pulled out and another cock took its place. I couldn’t even describe this cock, he was in my mouth, thrusting so fast and hard it could have been baseball bat he was pumping so hard.

“My turn now cunt,” the leader got up and took his position back at the front, I really hated him but worried too much from his threat to resist again.

This time was different, he took his sweet time penetrating my mouth and pushing his cock down my throat and then slowly pulling it back out till just the tip was in my mouth. He would hold it there for a few seconds and then start all over. The worst part was him knowing what he said, I had to participate now and would suck on it as it went in and out and lick around the tip until he was satisfied to go again. I felt like the blowjob version of a car wash or massage chair, but my actions made me look more and more like a slut while those things had excuses and no shame. To my shock before he could cum, he pulled out and was replaced, I really thought he would have gotten off, but instead let someone else go in his stead.

It was like a carousel of cocks, each would go for a few minutes, even a few seconds, pull out and someone else would take their spot. I was almost getting used to the routine, as one left, I kept my mouth open for the next, in and out they went, round and round, sometimes switching places thinking I wouldn’t notice, but by now remembering the feeling and taste of four different cocks after all that I’ve taken was child’s play. That’s until I was caught off guard, by the hand that held the top of my head, placing the tip only into my mouth and without a single motion or thrust began shooting his load into my mouth.

It shot like a hose, with thick, bitter globs of jizz over and over without warning, pulling out and shooting on my face and chest. I was totally shocked and before I could even couch to clear my throat, the next cock shoved its way in and down my throat, twitching as this one unloaded down my throat, pulling out before it finished, shooting its remaining shots into my mouth and on my face as well. I waited for the third, but it never entered my mouth, instead shot it’s loads all over my bare breasts, stomach and on my legs.

“Open up wide, and don’t close your mouth till I say so,” it was obviously who was the last.

I expected loads coming from this guy, making me catch it in my mouth and all over my face as if he was marking his bitch, but the first shot hit the back of my throat with suck accuracy and pressure I thought I was going to throw up. Shot after shot came coating the back of my throat and painting my tongue white.

I was about to close my mouth and swallow but was stopped, “nuh uh, I didn’t say you could yet,” I left my mouth open, cum and drool coming out of the corner of my mouth, “how about a little something to wash it down.”

A warm, salty stream hit my tongue, and if they could have seen my eyes would have seen a mixture of shock, anger and pain as all I could do was sit there and take it and when I thought that was as bad as it could get, another stream was added. Followed by a third and finally a fourth, piss overflowing, mixing with cum and running down my body as they all used me as their personal urinal. How far had I fallen in those moments that I went from fuck toy to toilet?

“Now, hold yourself just like that until we leave.”

He couldn’t be serious, I had to stay like this while they walked away?!?! Sounds of pants being fixed, high fives and lewd comments about my body and other girls they’ve been with, those poor girls. Their footsteps in the grass was the last thing I heard in the distance, but not knowing if they had left or not, stayed and waited for what felt like an eternity, until some new foot steps came up behind me.