Maggie's Blackmail Begins Ch. 9

I still felt kind of odd, I knew I should have been scared right then, cold from the rain drenching me, but after the yelling and threatening from Tina, getting pulled, dragged around and humiliatingly exposed, I was starting to feel calm again. The same calm I felt in the private room that normally in a situation like that I would have been shy, embarrassed, anxious, and everything but calm. I was feeling very grateful when instead I should have been scared to death, it should have hit me like a giant red flag but it didn’t. So, I accepted a ride from four men the size of linebackers who just took turns filling one or more of my holes. But, what other choice did I have?

I could still feel them scanning my body with their eyes as we made our way to Sam’s car, I mean they’d all already seen me naked, they probably had no problem visualizing what was under my clothes. Which were now soaking wet and sticking to my body, making me very uncomfortable and cold. When we got to the car, Sam suggested that I take off my clothes, so I wouldn’t get his seats wet.

“I don’t know, we are going to be driving a long way and people might see me,” I said feeling a little worry growing in my stomach, “we could get pulled over by a cop and get arrested.”

“Don’t worry about it Maggie, you’ll be sitting between Jason and Eric, no one will even be able to see you between those two huge guys, and they’ll make sure to keep you nice and warm, isn’t that right guys?”

In my head, something still didn’t feel right, but I handed Sam the bag I was carrying with me and just started peeling off my t-shirt as comfortably as I was home in my own room changing, “you’re right, I don’t know why I was so worried.”

Chris grabbed my shirt just as I took it off, “don’t want it getting dirty on the ground now.”

“Thank you, that’s so sweet of you,” I said smiling while undoing my shorts and handing them over to him as well, not noticing him bring my clothes to his nose and taking a big sniff as he got into the front passenger seat of the car.

“I guess we better get going before Maggie here gets any wetter,” Jason said, a sentence that brought snickers to the men still outside of the car that heard him.

Doors were opened and I was sandwiched between Jason and Eric, the feeling of their bodies against me began warming my own, a heat that traveled through my skin down to my core. I started to squirm a little between them, hoping they didn’t notice my body trying to rub more against them, the friction sending shivers of pleasure between my thighs. I didn’t know what to do with my hands so I just put them behind my back. My hands holding each other, trying not to think such sexual thoughts as I could feel myself starting to get aroused again.

“You ok back there Maggie,” Sam asked, “sorry that it’s so, tight, back there, why don’t you guys give her a bit more room.”

“No, that’s ok, I’m small, I,” before I could finish Jason and Eric grabbed my legs and lifted them up over theirs, causing me to spread them, lifting me slightly higher and causing me to pin my own weight on my hands trapping them behind my back.

I tried freeing my hands, moving them in front of me but the way the boys were sitting next to me, I couldn’t move my shoulders at all and I think they knew it. My legs were quivering, whether it was because of fear of being seen or the arousal I was feeling, not even I knew, it could have been both.

“Girl, are you cold?” Eric seeming concerned as he put a hand on my knee, “your skin feels cold to the touch, hey man, let’s warm her up.”

His hand moving from my knee to my thigh gently massaging my skin as he moved his way up my right leg, on the other side Jason didn’t start with warming my legs but began on my chest, rubbing my breasts and nipples with his hand.

“I’m fine guys, I’m nice and warm you don’t have, mmmm, to, oh, do, mmmm, that,” I couldn’t help but moan as the hand rubbing my breasts began to focus directly on my sensitive nipples and the hand massaging my bare thigh had found its way to my hot, dripping, pussy, shoving a finger inside of me.

The fat black finger that was thrusting into me was joined by its thumb as it began rubbing my clit, “I’m, mmmm, I’m, mmmm,” I couldn’t get the words to come out of my mouth, all I could focus on now was the pleasure coursing through my body.

“Bonus material! We are getting some extra for this!” Sam yelled out from the front of the car, but I had no idea what he was talking about and instead of trying to figure out what he meant, the thought went fleeting from my mind as soon as it entered.

Jason began moving next to me, his head moving closer as I felt his breath on my neck, his fingers not giving my nipples a moment of mercy as he twisted and pulled on them. I could feel the warmth of his tongue even before it touched my ear lobe, licking around it sending new waves of pleasure I had never felt before. Such an uninteresting area I thought, so pleasurable with so little effort. I could feel my hips involuntarily start to thrust forward to meet the fingers being shoved into me, moaning as my body was played like a guitar, being plucked and strummed at the same time.

“Oh god, mmmm, oh god, mmmm, oh god yes,” the words just forming themselves as they came out of my mouth.

“Sounds like the little girl is having some fun, maybe you should return the favor,” Chris said looking back at me, my t-shirt on his lap.

The fingers that were toying with my chest and pussy were pulled away rather suddenly making me feel very frustrated as I was on the verge of cumming. I could feel Jason and Eric move to give me enough room to free my hands from behind my back. Once they were in front of me, I was able to get the kinks out having them behind me for so long with all the pressure put on them. They both grabbed a hand, unzipped their pants, and pulled out their cocks to be stroked. In my mind all I could think was, if I please them, they may pleasure me and began jacking them both off at the same time, but they didn’t continue to touch me.

“Please,” I said almost pleading.

“Please what little girl,” Jason said laughing next to me.

“Please touch me, like you were before,” I said while stroking their cocks faster.

He laughed, “how were we touching you, you got to be more specific little girl, we don’t want to give you something you don’t want.”

I kept stroking their cocks, they felt so hard and thick in my grasp and so long that my hands looked so tiny in comparison, I could barely get my fingers all the way around them. But I did my best running my hands up and down their long shafts. I could see precum starting to come out the tips of their cocks, I was so turned on and I needed them to touch me.

“Please, finger my pussy like you,” Eric scooped up some liquid off of the tip of his cock and brought it to my mouth, pushing it inside and making me taste it.

I licked and sucked on it like the good little slut they wanted me to be. Once it was good and wet, he brought it back down to my pussy, inserting it back to where it had been, and using his thumb to run circles on my clit, slowly but roughly at the same time.

I looked over at Jason with pleading eyes, “please play with my nipples, mmmm, it felt so good.”

But Jason had other things in mind as he grabbed the back of my head and pulled it towards his cock. With my mouth open from moaning, it was easy to slide it in. Although, at the angle I was at now, I could see what Chris was doing in the front passenger seat. He was looking back at me and watching as he was jacking off with my shirt. I could see the outline of his cock through the material, his hand wrapped around it and stroking himself, his precum soaking the tip and darkening the cotton. I must have been slacking because Jason grabbed the back of my head and started pushing me up and down on his dick, using my mouth as some kind of sex toy. That’s all I was to them, a sex toy to be used and played with.

“Guys want to get some food, I’m starving,” I thought Chris said but between the thrusting in my mouth and the blood rushing through my ears I wasn’t sure what he said.

He couldn’t have been serious though, they had to drop me off at home first. I had no idea how long I was gone for and my parents were probably going to worry about me if I was away for too long, especially without calling them first. Not to mention, someone would see me in the back, wouldn’t they? I felt hands on my waist as I was placed onto my knees, my ass now raised into the air putting me in a better position to suck the cock now in front of me and the fingers a better angle to start thrusting into me even deeper.

Honk! Honk! I tried to look up to see who was honking but Jason immediately grabbed my head, making sure his cock didn’t leave my mouth, forcing my view down at his lap and nothing else. In fact, he was starting to add pressure to the back of my head, forcing me down further onto his cock. I could feel the tip tapping at the back of my throat making me gag unprepared for it. As hard as he tried though, he just couldn’t get it to go down my throat, his frustration caused him to pull my hair, pulling back, pulling his cock out of my mouth then pushing my head back down till it hit the back of my throat again, then pushing harder to see if he could get it in a little bit deeper. But it just wasn’t happening, with the way I was bending over and Eric trying to see how many fingers he could get into me at once, I couldn’t relax my throat even if I wanted to.

I felt another hand added to the mix and was able to get a second to see whose it was. Chris had reached back to play with my tits while he was still jacking off with my shirt. The look on his face was of pure lust mixed in with a little jealousy like he was slightly pissed that he had to sit in the front while Jason and Eric were having all of the fun in the back with me. I didn’t even know what Sam was doing because all I could see was the back of his seat.

“Damn, we should have used my car, we would have had some more damn room than this clown piece of shit car,” Eric said making everyone laugh.

“No girl wants to fuck in that dirty old minivan,” Sam said in the front, with another round of laughter.

“I bet this girl still would, mmmm,” Jason said still fucking my mouth and grunting as he talked.

Jason must have been getting closer to cumming because of his attempts to get deeper down my throat with his whole cock was getting more aggressive, pushing me even harder than before to get it deeper. At the same time, Eric’s arm was feeling more like a jackhammer as he plunged his fingers in and out of me, the gap between his finger and thumb hitting my clit sending electric shocks of pleasure to my brain. My mind was starting to get foggy from the assault, either from the lack of oxygen or the overwhelming finger fucking. I didn’t realize that the car had come to a stop.

“Welcome to…what’ll you,” I heard someone say as I felt a breeze on my cheek but was quickly muffled as Jason’s hands came over the sides of my head to hold it in place with just the tip of his cock in my mouth.

I was getting so close, I was finally about to cum again, and they could tell, my body was shaking and quivering as my muffled moans were getting louder, my eyes shut tight with pleasure, my back arching. I saw flashes of light but just figured it was just dark and they were street lights passing by or lightning from the bad weather outside. I felt Jason’s hands move off of my head, but that didn’t stop me from continuing to suck his cock all on my own. Maybe, they would let me cum if I made him cum right here, I thought as I kept jacking off his cock while licking the tip in my mouth. I was putting all of my efforts into it feeling on the edge of an orgasm that I wasn’t going to be able to hold back much longer.

“Smile, for the camera,” was all I could hear as I looked up.

The window was open and outside was a guy in a drive-thru pick up window holding his phone as it flashed taking a picture. At the same time the cock popped out of my mouth spraying cum all over my face causing me to squeal in surprise, a sound that sounded more like an erotic moan, rather than an, “oh my god a stranger is taking pictures of me naked.” My whole body tensed from the sudden realization of my exposure and in my mind, something snapped.

My back arched, my eyes nearly rolling back into my head, my mouth going slack as an orgasmic explosion came from the deepest reaches of my core, “I’m cumming!” I screamed nearly catching everyone off guard.

We began driving again but I didn’t care, I was filled with wanton lust as I straddled Eric’s lap, placing his cock at my pussy and driving myself down on it, I wanted to be fucked, I wanted to be used, I wanted every inch of my body touched and ravaged.

“Hey hand me her shorts,” Eric called to the front.

My shorts were thrown to the back of the car and was used as a rag to wipe the cum off of me. I didn’t stop one second riding the big black cock between my leg,s feeling another orgasm building up as I did. I didn’t care who saw me, I didn’t even look out the window, just into Eric’s eyes who was staring directly into mine.

“Use me, I’m your slut, ravage me,” my lust and desire throwing out words of passion as I was riding into orgasmic oblivion.

The car stopped again and the door opened as Eric wrapped his arms around my waist and in turn, I wrapped my arms and legs around him as he got out of the car, holding me, his large penis never leaving me. The second we got out, the car door slammed shut and he pushed my back up against it, I could feel the wet droplets still on the car now seeping into my skin causing a new range of sensations, but nothing more intense than the fucking I was now getting.

“Fuck me, fuck me, fill me, make me cum again!”

“You love cock don’t you slut.”

“Yes, I love it, I love it so much.”

“More, tell me more.”

“I love sucking it, I love it in my pussy and up my ass, I love the delicious cum that comes out of it, filling my eager mouth and it’s warmth as it sprays all over and in my body.”

That was all the encouragement needed as I felt Eric’s cock begin to throb inside of me and release a massive amount of hot thick cum causing another orgasm to erupt. I wasn’t even given time to catch my breath as I was placed on the hood of the car, looking up to see Chris over me, still holding my shirt in his right hand, but it was no longer covering his cock. That was between my legs as he grabbed both of them, spreading and lifting them into the air as he drove his cock into my wet, cum filled cunt.

“Cunt, women have vaginas, sluts have pussies, whores have cunts,” I thought to myself.

“Fuck me, fuck my cunt, yes…” it didn’t take long for Chris to fill me as well, he must have been waiting for this moment the whole drive to put it in me and cum.

Chris pulled out of me after filling me, leaving me laying on the hood and my legs draped over the side. Sam was the last to stand in front of me, his cock already out and hard, he turned me over onto my stomach, I could feel the warmth of the engine through the hood on my breasts. Like Chris, he grabbed my legs but entered through my ass. I could feel myself being pushed and pulled, back and forth across the hood as he tried to push his monstrous cock into me. I felt him pull out and I looked back to see him pull out a small bottle from his pocket and pour some liquid on his cock, rubbing it all over it. He then spread my ass cheeks and did the same to my asshole, using his finger to push some inside of me. The liquid felt warm and tingly on my skin and on my insides.

“Let’s try that again,” I heard Sam say as the tip of his cock pressed against my asshole again, this time entering easier.

As he pushed into me, I felt myself slide and push across the hood of the car again, sliding back as he pulled out. With each thrust, I could feel him driving further and further into me until I felt his balls resting on my pussy. It took me a second to notice that I was no longer getting pushed back and forth along the car hood anymore, the only movement was the cock thrusting in and out of me and the only sound was his balls slapping against me.

“Mmph, mmmm, yes, yes, more, more,” the sounds of approval and animalistic grunts were the only thing coming out of my mouth.

I looked up trying to lift my head off the hood as I was getting fucked from behind, I looked around to see we were in an empty parking lot and there was a big building off in the distance. It looked familiar but it was hard to make out, the moisture in the air making my vision blurry. Though I got a strange feeling that I had been here before, a fleeting thought as the pounding in my ass continued.

“You really are just a slut, aren’t you?” Chris said behind me between grunts and slapping my ass hard.

“My whole life,” I answered him moaning, making it sound even dirtier than intended.

To my surprise, Sam pulled out of me, “get on your knees slut!”

The fact that he yelled it shocked me and kind of scared me as I turned over and slid off of the car and onto my knees on the hard rough, wet pavement of the parking lot. I looked up to see all of them gathering around me with their cocks out, holding them in their hands with Sam jerking his off in front of my face. I noticed Jason pulling out his phone, but at this point, I didn’t care, they had all seen me naked, cum in me, fucked me in every hole, he probably just wanted something to jack off to later to remember me by.

“Open your mouth and keep it open,” Sam said looking me right in the eye, a piercing look that made me comply instantly.

I stuck my tongue and waited for what I knew was about to come…the thought arousing me even more again and my hands starting to rub and pinch on my nipples and play with my pussy in the hopes that the sight would turn him on and make him cum even harder. I closed my eyes waiting for the inevitable to happen, enjoying the feeling of my hands on my body almost making me forget what was around me. Until I felt the first shot hit my nose and I opened my eyes to see the second shot shoot and hit my chin, the third shot right into my mouth nearly making me cough as it hit the back of my throat and the final shot hitting me right between the eyes blinding me.

“Mmmmm,” I moaned licking my lips, “mmph,” the sound I made when I suddenly felt a hot liquid hit my cheek.

I didn’t know if it was another cum shot but noticed it wasn’t a shot it was a stream. Then I felt another, a third, a fourth, hitting my face, chest, running through my hair, and drizzling down between my legs as I heard them laughing, they were peeing all over me. I was too shocked to move, just letting them use me as some kind of slutty human toilet. In fact, I wasn’t even human anymore at that point to them, just a receptacle for their waste. At least the cum got washed off of my face, even if it was with their pee.

Chris threw me my shirt and told me to use it to wipe myself off. After I did, I looked to see my shirt was a disgusting mess and inside out. I had wiped away all the cum and pee, the cloth looked like someone just blew their giant nose all over it.

“Get dressed little girl, time to take you home,” Chris said getting back into the car.

I put on my shirt feeling all of the sliminess and hot wetness on my body, when I got into the car, I was handed my shorts, without my underwear I could feel all of their cum leaking out of me. I hoped none of it was getting onto the seat, out of fear that they would get mad at me. On the drive back, they all talked like nothing even happened, and also like I wasn’t even there at all, I was no longer of interest, so I was no longer in mind. When we finally got to the front of my house, Eric got out and opened the door for me, the trunk was popped open and I got the paper bag with my wallet, keys, phone and sandals and ton of cash I nearly forgot about.

My mood was definitely different on the drive home, I felt tired, exhausted, and feelings that were the opposite from the start of this whole event, I felt embarrassment, and shame. I kept my head down, not even looking as they drove away, went into the house and straight to my room without saying a thing. I stripped off my soiled clothes, hid the bag in my closet and went to take a hot shower. A tradition it seemed, that after every time I did something dirty like this, I felt a shower could wash me clean. The hot water was relaxing and comforting against my sore body, but I didn’t feel that any amount of soap or scrubbing could wipe away this feeling I had, that I finally took it too far. If I wasn’t going to go further down this rabbit hole of sluttiness and depravity I had to stop now.

I dried myself off and wrapped a towel around me as I made my way back into my room looking for some clothes to put on. That’s when I saw it, a manila envelope on my desk. I opened it to find pictures of me, naked in the street, topless in front of Zach’s house, masturbating on the washing machine at the laundry mat. Going through the rest of the pictures in shock I found a piece of paper with a note and a web address. I turned on my computer and got into the browser to see what it was, it was a porn site made just for me, of me. All the dirty little things I’ve ever done, even the videos from the gloryhole shop was there, I didn’t know what to think first, how many people had seen this? Who knew? Did my parents know? My friends? Who?!?!

“Time for dinner sweetie!” my mom yelled out.

I quickly grabbed some clothes from my closet and put them on, hurrying to the dining room, leaving the note on my desk that just read, “now, it really begins.”