Maggie’s Slutty Journey Ch. 7.4

“Shit, we got to go,” the sudden fear in Faith’s tone got me worried but even worse was when she got up with Emma, fixed their bottoms, picked up their things and walked away without another word leaving me exposed and helpless on my back.

I was able to sit up in time to see Emma looking back remorsefully, mouthing the word sorry as they walked away. I started to panic as I heard guys talking in the distance behind me and knew I had no time to panic. There was no rule that I had to keep my hands cuffed behind my back so I worked my cuffs under my ass, squeezing my legs to my chest and working my arms in front of me. I reached from one side to the other, getting the coat back up and over my shoulders at the least and just in time as the steps got closer as 4 jockey looking guys walked around and by me. I didn’t even have time to close the coat to cover my nakedness as the thought that any movement at all would catch their attention. Even the idea of closing my legs together felt like too much of a risk as all I could do was pray that they would keep walking until they were far enough away that I could cover myself fully again.

“Think fast bitch!” one of the guys turned to toss the ball to his friend, the others looking back to see if he would catch it but fumbled with the ball as he dropped it landing on the ground.

It didn’t take them more than a second to notice me, but hard to tell what they all must have noticed first. My bare chest still fully exposed with the coat framing them, the chain between my wrists, cuffs hidden by the sleeves or my legs still spread baring my pussy openly exposed for them all to see.

“Now what have we got here,” the obvious alpha male coming up to look at his prey, which sadly, was me.

I wanted to cover myself, close my legs, but for some reason I just couldn’t move or bring myself to look up, all I could do was look at his shoes as he obviously was now standing in front of me, looking down. I felt like prey surrounded by hungry lions looking for a meal, for the first time, I felt more scared than aroused at what was happening before me.

“Looks like her slutty friends just abandoned her here,” another of the guys said.

“What are we going to do with her?”

“What aren’t we going to do with her?”

For the first time I looked up into the alpha male’s eyes, I wasn’t sure how I was feeling at that moment, aroused, scared, embarrassed, angry, but whatever emotions my eyes portrayed, he didn’t like.

“First things first, I don’t like the way she’s looking at me,” he grabbed the belt from my coat and pulled it out of the loops and without fighting back he wrapped it around my head and over my eyes, tightening it in place.

“Now let’s see what we have,” he grabbed the chain between my wrists and pulled me onto my knees.

Hands began to roughly grope at my exposed breasts, “barely a handful, kind of pathetic for a slut, maybe she’s really a he,” a hand reached between my legs, a finger digging into my pussy, “nope, a girl, a sad, little girl.”

His finger joined by another and then another, spreading and exploring its way as deep as they could inside of me, hooking his fingers towards him and pulling upwards, nearly lifting me by my pussy alone. My pussy felt like nothing more than a handle to his new sex toy.

A voice came from behind and I felt the back of my coat lift, “at least she has one thing going for her,” was all I heard before my right ass cheek stung from a sudden slap causing me to yelp out in pain.

“Maybe two,” the hand once tormenting my pussy let go, the unmistakable sound that came next was a zipper being undone followed by a warm, smooth object pressed up against my lips.

I sealed my lips shut, I didn’t want to give these assholes the satisfaction of me just bending over and taking it. That didn’t stop him from counting to torment me, rubbing the head of his cock across my lips, under my nose, even stroking my cheeks with it until I felt the wetness of his precum start to come out of the tip and with that he began to gloss my lips.

“Come on little slut, don’t you want the dick you were looking for, I promise it’ll be better than all those other pathetic ones you’ve probably had in the past.”

I kept my mouth shut, like a toddler not wanting to eat his vegetables.

“Oh, not wanting to open up that sweet little mouth, maybe we just need to find the right button to open her up.”

Hands immediately began to explore my body, fingers viciously pinching and pulling on my tender nipples, while another set giving the same treatment to my sensitive little clit. Two hands kneading at my ass cheeks and then in contrast to the others, teased the plug in my asshole. An alluring trick at the one thing that had felt good being done to me, quickly turned into more torture as without warning, the plug was viciously pulled out and the finger once gently teasing it, roughly shoved its way inside of me.

Mixtures of pain and pleasure flooded over me to the point that I couldn’t tell the two apart, but I knew one moan of pleasure, one yelp of pain and there would be no stopping him from ending up balls deep into my mouth. It must have been entertaining to witness the blind, muffled grunts of their catch, doing everything in her power to not give them what they wanted.