I'm disgusting I know :( super ashamed..totes x

Phew! It's hot and humid, my body glistening with sweat, little droplets running down my torso and collecting in a shallow pool in my little belly button. I run my hands across my waist and smear my soft skin with the moistness. "Time for a shower honey, cool yourself down and refresh" I say to myself.
I get up from the beach towel laid out on the lawn of my back garden and saunter in side, in to the relative coolness of the kitchen and draw a deep breath, and then a long relaxing exhale.."aaah, that's nice".
My body's still dripping with sweat as I turn to the mirror and check out my tan. "Any white bits?" as I slowly turn to check out my pert bottom, "not many" I say and smile, pleased at what I see in the mirror. "sexy boy :) or even sexier girl perhaps?" giggling to myself. The thought of dressing up crossed my mind :) hmm, maybe....after my shower of course!
I could get a good all over tan at this little cottage I was renting. And for first time in years we actually have a summer here in England, yay! I'm gonna make the most of it as it may never happen again lol.
The cottage has a long open garden, with a few trees for shade if it gets too hot. Plenty of lush grass to spread out near naked on and bathe in the sunshine. No neighbours really, just an adjoining run down cottage that was under renovation. No builders today tho :) I hadn't heard their tools this morning, and lately they had been waking me up at 7am! No, today was peaceful and tranquil, just the birds singing and the odd car in the distance :) nice.

I hit the shower button and the water thunders out across the basin. I keep the water cool and step in. The relief of the cold water on my hot sweaty skin is almost orgasmic! I just stand there for ages, head tilted back, eyes closed. The moment passes, I wash myself down with foam burst, feeling the soft smooth skin of my legs and running my hands up all over my body. Up and down my soapy semi, a few more times than needed ;) it's nice as I pull back my foreskin and massage my now quite throbbing helmet........"oh it would be nice if someone was sucking it for me right now!" are my thoughts. Just a few more sharp tugs and I was gonna cum, I run my spare hand down between my bottom cheeks, and play with myself, circling it, teasing, as if it were girls fanny, tickling my little clit, bringing myself to a climax. My muscles suddenly relax, inviting me to slip it inside, I do, sharply, as deep as it will go.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhh!" I groan with pleasure and spill my juice all over my hands and onto the shower floor, without hesitation my hand wipes my face, covering it with my cum. I lick my fingers and taste myself, then slump down to the floor, knees up, back leant against the cold tiled wall. The shower still cascading cool water over me from a height.
That felt good :) my pussy was relaxing and reducing in size, satisfied...for now.

I re wash myself, this time efficiently and step out the shower. I dry my face with the towel and scrunch dry my hair. I'm leaving my body to drip dry, as I walk naked and refreshed from the bathroom across the landing and into the quaint master bedroom.
My skin's nearly dry already, the sun was heating up the room through the open window, I was beginning to warm up already. I go to the closet and open both doors. I grab a pair of small tight boxers then chuck them back on the shelf immediately. My eyes caught a glimpse of some new little panties I'd just bought yesterday. Smiling I grab them and hurriedly put them on, I couldn't wait to feel the soft satin on my skin. I shaved yesterday so I was still smooth. They glide effortlessly up my legs and cradle my private area, they feel good. Little grey and white chequers, gorgeous white frilly straps and a darling little bow, "oh they look so pretty on me" I crow. I turn to the mirror and delight in myself. "you make a fit girl darling!" I say out loud to myself. You'll notice I talk a lot to myself lol. First sign of madness? Then I'm a complete nutter I'm afraid!! Perhaps I need locking away? I think about that for a second or two....being locked away, chained to a wall, helpless and vulnerable :) oops, I think I'm liking this! Giggles, "you dirty little slut" I call myself, smiling, "yes, yes I am!" lol.
The panties look good, but they're only the start. I go to my dresser and open the bottom draw, pulling out my make up bag. Can't wear too much in this heat, just a light dusting and some hot red lippy, oh and do my eyes of course, that's an absolute must!

I have finished my face, eyes sharp and defined. A bold blue eye shadow with black liner drawing the outer points up, sexy. I'd seen it in a magazine, and it looks even better on me :) pleased.
My blonde hair's short, too hot for a wig today, but I can easily style it to look like a girl. Not lesbian boy, more a blonde version of that girl who was in Harry Potter. As she is now not then silly! ;)

I'm done I think, now what to wear? Hmmmm.....I got my new panties, I need a summer (giggle, that's my name :) sweet isn't it? Like me) dress. White or floral? White I think. Above the knee to show off my legs, tight around my tight waist and open and revealing at the top. Thin delicate straps hold it up, my white cotton bra strap showing across my sunkissed back. I have to wear one to give me shape, a girl needs breasts! White strappy high heels complete the look and I'm pleased as I take one last narcissistic look in the mirror. Toe nails and nails matching, a hot vibrant pink :)
"fit honey, and sexy, yet classy girl" I smile at myself in the mirror. Time for some photos I think.
I walk down stairs and glide sassily across the floor to the kitchen. My dress bouncing and swaying, giving a cool tantalising breeze to my secret lady garden, I tingle ;)
I grab my compact camera and place it on the kitchen work top facing the French doors, press the self timer and hurry into position. I pose, like a classy Chanel type model for several flashes and then take the camera and head outside for some saucy outdoor fun :)
The sun is blinding as I step outside, I struggle to see where I'm going until a large shadow blocks the sun like an eclipse. My eyes re-adjust, at first there's just a shadow with a heavenly glow highlighting its outline. Then suddenly my eyes fully adjust, I focus and see this large man standing right in front of me!
"Mrs Spears is it?" his booming voice breaks the silence.
"errr.....yes" I stutter slightly, in a high pitched voice, startled and scared.
"I'm Dave, doin’ some work next door. Got no fucking water, some twat turned it off!" he pauses slightly, "pardon the language ma'am, sorry"
"err that's ok darling, no offence taken. Help yourself, there's a hose pipe at the side" said again in a really quite awful female voice.
"cheers darling" he says, smiles and turns to leave. I'm flustered and exhilarated, my hearts thumping and my breath is heavy. I put my hand to my chest and breathe deep. Just as he's rounding the corner he turns back to face me. My hand drops from my breasts, and he asks if it's possible for some refreshments for him and his mate working next door, "it's thirsty work for us men next door!" he adds.
Still flustered and nervous I reply "of course darling, I'll bring it over". He smiles broadly, looks me up and down and blows me kiss, then turns and disappears. I breathe deep and smile, omg, did he know? Did I pass? And why did I call him darling? Oh you little slut! I giggle. Well, I can't undress and go over with drinks as a boy, they'll defo know then, I have no choice, I gotta do it as Summer! I laugh and giggle as I prepare the workers’ refreshments. A tall pitcher of cloudy iced lemonade with two glasses balance on the tray as I prepare to go next door, as Summer, a pretty yet quite slutty tranny, in to a builders yard! Omg, I'm sooo nervous. The ice and the glasses are clinking as I wobble with nerves on the way next door.
As I walk round from the adjoining rear gardens I can hear them working now. The sound of a mixer churning; it's cold wet sloppy mixture drowns out their radio, and me approaching. They haven't seen me yet. Dave, the large man who I'd met was leaning against the mixer wiping the sweat from his forehead. His mate, who I hadn't seen yet, was shovelling gravel. He was smaller than Dave but fit! Defined muscles a few tribal tatoos embellished his tanned sweaty and glistening skin. My pussy twitches. Gosh not now, please, the sight of a rock hard cock poking from my dress would defo give the game away, think un sexy thoughts Summer, it's difficult tho, dressed as I am.
Dave, about 6'4, well built, not toned, large hairy chest and belly sees me and smiles. He taps the shoulder of his mate and he turns to face me. Floppy surfer’s hair and a wide grin is almost missed by me as I can't take my eyes off those perfect muscles. I feel a twinge again and close my eyes.
Dave grabs the pitcher and one of the glasses and hurriedly pours himself a glass. "Brad, say hello to the pretty lady" Dave says. He looks in my eyes, looks down my body, and grins when he stares at my legs. Our eyes fix on each other and he smiles broadly, "I'm melting" he says with an accent. Then winks at me, grabbing his refreshment and sitting down. Dave finishes his drink, puts the glass back on the tray and wipes his chin. I'm standing there, nervous, silent. These two men staring at me, just yards away. I catch Brad looking up my dress, he grins and looks up at me, raising his eyebrows. My head turns back to Dave and he's rubbing the sweat into his hairy chest, breathing heavily and staring at me. Now I'm really nervous and worried, I'm gonna be humiliated and laughed at :( but that wasn't their plan.
I turn to go, not saying a word, I walk away and hear a kiss blown. I turn and the men are grinning, then laughing. I disappear round the back and into my garden. I'm shaking, what just happened? Do they want to ridicule me or to fuck me?
I put the tray down with the empties, and lean back against the work top, my heart pumping and my pussy twitching and throbbing. I take a glass fom the cupboard and what's left of the juice in to the glass. I down it, the ice cubes bouncing off my top lips as I drain the glass.
A shadow appears again, I look toward the open french doors, mouth open, juice dribbling down my cheek. It's Brad, he's brought his glass back. He walks towards me, holding the glass as if as an offering. His beautiful broad smile hypnotising me. He's close, pushing his succulent body against me. He places the glass on the side and stares into my eyes. I'm speechless, mouth still open, he thrusts his groin against mine and moves in for a kiss. His lips envelope my open mouth, his tongue dives inside as his crotch lifts me up off the floor. We're snogging hard, noisy and messily. I drop my glass and it smashes on the kitchen floor. My hands go straight to his chest. Gripping those rippling sweaty muscles, pulling at the blonde hairs. His right hand grabs the back of my hair and forces my head back sharply. His spare hand runs slowly up the inside of my leg, across the soft shaved smooth skin of my thighs and resting just below my panties. I shudder and shake, I'm wet already. He picks me up with little effort. I'm sideways across, my arms around his neck and his arms holding my ass and the backs of my knees. I'm staring at Brad, like a besotted school girl, he’s looking ahead, not making eye contact as I'm carried outside and placed delicately on the garden table. He steps back, grins again and slowly undoes his belt. He rips at the buttons and his dirty workman jeans fall to the floor. I can see a bulge in his tight boxers as bends down to remove his boots and kick off his trousers. My head falls back on the table, my legs apart and slightly bent. I'm expecting Brad to jump on me, rip my panties off and fuck me missionary style and hard! I've come a little, I can feel the moistness lubricating my fore skin. The boxers come off :) at last! His dick is erect, pretty and pointing straight at me, I want it, give it to me. He leaves me laying there, walks round behind my head and slaps his cock over my forehead and down my face. I arch my back and swallow the tip of his penis, sucking hard like a lolli-pop he stands on tip toes and gives me his full length, I gasp and gag a little as it hits the back of my throat. He starts pumping hard, like he's fucking my mouth. dribble and pre-cum ooze out the sides of mouth, down my cheeks as he pumps my gob harder. His hands fall to the table, either side of my upside down writhing arched body, he's getting a better position as he lowers his self. His hard wet throbbing and quite smelly cock goes even deeper in to me, I'm choking, gagging on his tool as he pumps hard, flattening my arched back, I'm helpless, totally. I hadn't even realised he'd pulled my dress up to my waist until I felt the wet tip of his tongue circle my fore skin, tasting my pre cum. The tip was pointing out the top of my panties, rock hard, straining at the fragile elastic. He goes down on me, fully, sucking slow and hard. His cock still in mouth, as far as it could go. I wanna cum, I wanna orgasm and explode! Then he pushes himself up and off of me. His dick slips out my mouth and I gasp for air. Staring up at him, his mouth wet from my pussy and sweating profusely, he pins down my arms and looks up. I follow his stare and see Dave standing there, naked and wanking himself off slowly. He moves to the bottom of the table and rips off my entire dress. I get burns and marks as the fabric rips across my flesh. With one hand he rips of my new panties, they're left clinging to one leg, my pussy totally exposed and vulnerable. I can see his massive cock sticking out under a tubby sweaty and hairy body, his huge hands grab the back of my thighs and pull me to the edge of the table, my arms still held down by Brad. My legs get spread and I feel two fat fingers slip in to my pussy, "arrghhhhh!" I cry as he stretches the sides to make room for his weapon. Brad jumps on the table, turns and pins my arms down with his knees. His gorgeous cock just inches from my face.
I feel it pressing against my clitty, Dave’s cock trying to squeeze inside me. "no please!" I say, almost crying, "you're too big for me, please!"
And I scream, loud like a girl as I feel the force of his huge cock break my defences and fill my insides. Brad shoves his cock in my mouth to stop the girly screaming and moaning, I'm being fucked harder than I could ever imagine. I've ejaculated my juice all over my belly as Dave goes deep; I groan again with Brad’s cock in my mouth, he shoots, my mouth fills with hot spunk and dribbles down my chin. Brad pulls out and wanks the rest of his juice over my face. Dave’s still going, my pussy squelching as he thrusts and thrusts, lifting me, stretching me, and then he bellows out an almighty groan and I feel a pint of cum explode inside me. He pulls out quick, I've cum twice but I'm still hard. Brad moves his knees off my arms, releasing them, moves down my body and grasps my cock. Then he guides it in to his slippery hole and starts riding me fast and hard. My cock’s red raw and I'm crying like a bitch as he rides and rides, then Brad cums again, leaning back his spunk lands on my belly, warm and sticky, he slaps me hard across the face, then again the other side. As he gets to his feet and my cock slips out of him, he grabs my throat, lifting my head and kisses me softly. "We'll be back soon you little fucking slut! And with reinforcements" he says and they leave me ravaged and gasping on the table. My body limp, covered in cum and sweat, my pussy aching from the pounding of its life.
I lay there for hours, amazed and dazed, expecting the men to return. But they didn't :( not yet anyways ;)

I pass out, for how long I do not know, and then in my stupefied daze I feel rather than see or hear, the men return. Brad is at me at once.
He grips my throat, with force, as if were Nigela Lawson, lifts my head and shoulders off of the table, I'm dangling, helpless and at this mans mercy. I feel Dave grab my legs and pull them apart. I feel something being tied round my left ankle, pulled tight, then the other ankle. My legs are tied open, strapped to the underside o the table. I'm being choked, feeling I'm gonna pass out any second, is this end? My arms are grabbed and again tied and bound.........I pass out, it all goes black.

I hear something ringing in the distance, it's getting closer. My eyes open to a bright blur and I slowly focus.
"where am I what's happened?" I'm staring at the vivid blue sky, the incredible white glow of the sun beating down on me. I remember, omg, why can't I move? Shit I'm still strapped to my garden table, the ringing stopped, must've been my phone. I'm still wearing my dress, no knickers tho and my pussy is still sore. How long have I been out for? Can't have been long, I look around, try to free myself from these shackles by tugging ferociously at my binds, it doesn't work and I tire easily, my head slumping back on to the wooden table. A tear or two drop from my eyes, cooling slightly the red hot skin that's been heated from the scorching sun. My eyes close and sob, just like the little girl I so wanted to be this afternoon. It was all my fault I suppose, I mean if I dress like a slut then I should expect to be treated like one, "dirty whore!" I call myself.

Something squeaks, then the faint sound of water flow......I awake fully in an instant as a cold rush hits my body, from tip to toe all the hairs on my burning body stand to attention! I can see another shadow dowsing my body with freezing water from my hose-pipe. My dress is sodden wet, see through and hugging my now slightly burnt body. The relief from the baking heat is nearly orgasmic, I'm enjoying it until the stream hits my face, and concentrates on my mouth. At first refreshing but then my mouth fills and I start to gargle, cough I'm drowning then it stops and rests on my tummy, cascading over my sodden transparent dress and sending chills across my entire body.
The brightness of the sun disappears as the giant figure of Dave blocks it's rays. I'm shivering, with fear, the freezing water, and anticipation all at once. Dave stands over me, at one side. He smiles, and runs his hand firmly and slowly up my left leg, starting at my ankle, all the way to top, until he touches my now cold and retracted penis. He pinches the end and immediately brings it back to life. Still pinching firmly he pulls back my foreskin and lays it to rest, chilly and floppy on my thigh. The now skin tight dress has been pulled up to my waist, he pulls out a knife and cuts one of my straps. Ripping the top of my dress my frilly white cotton bra is exposed, the blade separates the cups with an effortless swipe and my left nipple pops out to say hello. Frozen, solid and pointing skywards it delights in the suns rays. Softly he bites it, it's a sharp pain and he stays gripped with it in his teeth, pulling, stretching my flesh to it's limit, the grip releases and my breast bounces back to it's natural position, nipple rock hard and aroused.


I gaze into his eyes, with perhaps a glint of admiration and maybe a touch of love for my newly acquired master. His strong fat had slaps my cheek gently, then again with force and a third time, leaving it stinging, my stare still fixed to his powerful assertive eyes. Dave steps back, I hear voices, it's Brad and another, a female voice, high pitched and distressed. I hear a slap and her voice mutes, then a yelp and several footsteps approaching. From the corner of my eye I can see two figures carrying another by their arms and legs, the cold stream of water is removed from my belly, leaving my whole body numb and frozen. I hear a cry and lift my head to see a girl, being held up by her arms and receiving the same cold water treatment as I had. Soaking her head to toe, her white leggings now transparent and a t-shirt soaked through and ripped at the neck. Brads accomplice pulls what looks like a dogs choke chain from back pocket and loops it over the girls head and it tightens around her neck with a sharp pull. As he does this they release her and she falls to her knees in silence. Dave walks over to them and grabs the girls shirt, ripping it further so it's barely hanging on to her, her large breasts exposed, her bra half ripped off, he slaps her hard! Poor girl, who was she and where had they got her from? Omg, a feeling of worry and fright envelops me, did they kidnap her? What are they gonna do with us? I was under the assumption this was just fun and games, but now......holy shit, I'm fearing for our lives, they could kill us, no one to hear our screams for miles around!
He's filling her mouth with water from the hose, she's drowning and chokes ferociously, spitting out water, Dave drops his water weapon and leaves it to soak in the grass. Brad attaches a lead to the the girls chain and lasoos it around a hook, 6ft high on the wall. Pulling the lead down and tying this poor girls hands behind her back. Her heads pulled back, she has to stand on tip-toes to stop from choking. They rip off her sodden leggins and discard them. She's wearing pink cotton panties, cute tanned slightly chubby legs and stomach. Lovely breasts, as I said, pert and bouncy. She had long permed shoulder length hair, soaked and covering her face, I’m guessing around 21 years old but its difficult to tell with her covering her looks. A gothic tattoo of roses and thorns runs up one leg, around her stomach under her exposed breast and disappears to her back. She's still left with a torn t-shirt and half a bra, she's silent and trembling. The three amigos walk off, smirking and giggling as they turn the corner.
I lift my head and look at her, "hey" I whisper. No response. "hey, you ok?" I repeat slightly louder. Her head turns slowly to face me, she has to look down her nose at me because of the choke chain around her neck. She's shakes her head to remove the hair from her face and stares me up and down with big bulging green eyes. Looking at my soaked White dress, my sodden cold he pussy.........then she smiles. A huge grin lights up her face as if with great delight. Then she laughs at me, cruelly and with spite, she can't help herself. She’s in hysterics, laughing at the pathetic beat up burned and soaked tranny whore in front of her, trussed to the table, helpless and scared. My mood changes, "bitch!" I say. She nearly chokes as she laughs even louder, she's taking great pleasure in this.
"you’re gonna get fucked to within an inch of your life, you sick tranny slut!"
And then spits at me, laughing hard again her face turns red and she goes into a coughing fit. Her choke chain getting tighter and tighter as she strains, her legs shake violently and then her toes give way and she slumps, head forwad pulling the chain even tighter around her delicate neck. Omg she's gonna die I think, but suddenly Brad appears and lifts her up, back to her feet and releases her tied hands. She falls with a thud to her knees, the lead flies through it's hook and falls next to the horrid bitch on the floor.
She's on her knees, head bent forward and breathing huge gulps of air, she looks up at Brad and smiles lovingly, he smiles back and grabs her rock solid nipple, pinching and twisting it she gets to her feet wincing with pain, and breaks into another broad grin. What a dirty whore I think, at first....now I'm looking at her with more admiration.
Their stare is broken when Dave and the other man appeared. I hadn't really seen his face before, what with all the commotion when he first appeared. He was large set, as tall as Dave but more defined, huge bulky muscles, bald head, mid forties with a fat but attractive face. He'd spent years in the gym by the looks of it, too big for my liking but I'm not sure I was gonna get a choice!
"you have fun you three?" questions Dave. The slut smiles and nods, Brad does too. Dave looks at me, I say nothing and turn my head away. The anonymous man walks in to my house. I hear cupboard opening and he re-appears with a large bottle of vodka, swigging it. It's passed to Dave, he takes a large gulp then wipes his mouth and passes to Brad. He swigs at it then yanks on her lead and chain. Her head tilts back, mouth wide open and he pours vodka down her throat, more and more, her mouth fills and he stops momentarily, holding his hand over her mouth and making her swallow. She does and he repeats the actions several times. She must have had near half the bottle by the time he stops. She’s struggling, looking ill but stills flashes him a grin of approval, her eyes half shut, mascara runs down both cheeks. The bottles tossed back to Dave and he swigs again, then grabs my throat forcing my mouth open and empties a large amount down my throat, until I can take no more, I'm released, head back firmly on the table, my arms and ankles now sore from my binds. They nearly finish the bottle between them, the slut getting most of what's left in the same fashion as before. She must be fucking wasted by now, and on my vodka :( piss taking little bitch I thought, but daren't say out aloud. She looks a state, legs trembling, Dave notices a small wet patch appearing through her knickers. He chuckles, points then gives her fanny a light tap, it stops, but not for long. He takes the lead from Brad and pulls her sharply towards the table. Grabbing the back of her neck she’s assisted on to the garden table directly above me. He leads her along until her pissy fanny was almost directly above my face. He yanks her down, the wet panties inches from face. He gives her an almighty slap on her arse, she squeals in delight. He starts playing with her wet patch, circling and poking, then gentle slaps on her fanny, getting rougher, then Brad smacks her arse with great force from behind, she moans out loud, I see the patch getting bigger, her leash is released and she moves her dripping pussy directly above my face. Her head goes back and she sighs, releasing a gush of urine into her panties. They're bulging, piss seeping from sides and down her thighs. She pulls the crotch aside and a mass of hot urine envelops my face, laughing she continues to cover me in a stream of piss, Dave grabs the remains of the vodka bottle and is simultaneously pouring it in my mouth along with her piss, a cocktail choking me, I have to swallow, again and again, she's still gushing, then stops, a couple of sharp bursts and I can take in some much needed fresh air. I breathe deep, just in time as her soaking fanny lands on my face. She gyrates, my nose and mouth sinking into her wet smelly puss, riding me hard, she grabs the back of my head and screams "eat me, eat it you tranny slut, drink it you whore!". Shoving my face hard into her crotch she rides me and rides me, covering my face with juice, cum and piss. My nose is fully submerged deep in her cunt, I'm drinking her, it tastes warm salty, she pulls off suddenly, leaving me sticky and spins 180 and shoves her arse in my face, riding again, making me taste her sweaty butt hole. Slap, she swings and smacks my erection hard, it springs back to position.

"suck this slut!" Brad orders her. She shakes her head and receives another slap to her now raw cheeks. Her choke chain pulls her down and into place. Dave grabs her hair, yanking it sharply and forces her onto my dick. Brad’s wanking me slowly as she sucks hard. All three men are now near naked and slowly tossing themselves off, two giant erections and cute little one belonging to the bald man are all I can see as her head bobs up and down like a puppet controlled by the beast that was Dave. This is the best blow job ever! Ever so expert, so deep. Her tongue wrapping around it tightly, I feel as if I’m poking the very back of her throat as dives deep, holding her position and sucks so hard I feel it’s head’s gonna explode. My backs arched, pelvis raised as high as I can, wanting trying to get it even deeper down her! I wanna cum......She bites it, I scream, she laughs and sticks her arse back in my face, literally rubbing my nose it! She breaths deep and goes down again as ordered by Brad. My coming sensation stops, it's replaced by a need to pee. I can get her back, I think with a grin and concentrate on letting by bladder go. I'm filled with water and vodka and piss and juice, so it doesn't take long until I feel it coming out. She goes hard and deep once again, and I release. Hitting the back of her mouth with a strong gush of wee. She jolts back releasing my dick from her mouth, it squirts her face and is dripping from her mouth. She tries to avoid it but Dave grabs the back of her head and shoves back down on my pissing cock. She gargles and splutters as the fountain of warm urine slows and covers my belly. She spits and shakes her head, spits again then goes down for more. Licking and sucking it almost dry, I think, this slut’s special, she loves it.
Dave lifts her off the table by her hair, slaps the bitch hard across the face and pushes her on to the hose pipe sodden grass. She glares back like a wounded animal then slumps on to grass and mud, exhausted but joyous.
Brad looks at her anxiously, perhaps worried for her safety, he stops wanking himself off and goes to her aid. Dave laughs and follows his mate. The third man, pulling his little cock slowly but with purpose moves over to me and rubs his spare had over my piss soaked warm body, pressing firmly as he does. Then he grabs my erection, points it to the sky and goes down on me. Blowing and sucking, getting faster and faster he gobbles me up, then releases, stands back up and climbs on to the table. He undoes the straps tying my legs and spreads them apart, shuffling himself closer so his little erect penis touches my pussy. It slips straight in and he pushes as hard as he can. Getting faster and faster, my pussy’s being pumped hard. He's pumping as fast as he can, stretching my legs further and further apart. Still he pumps, going like a train, it's sliding in and out of my tunnel then he grips my ankles and freezes, balls deep then groans out loud as I feel his hot juice fill my insides, I groan too in enjoyment, he glares at me then gives me an all mighty slap around my face using all his strength. It all goes black, I'm out, unconscious.

I awake, cold and in a pool of mud and water, face throbbing in pain. I'm on the grass, face down hands tied behind my back. I'm wearing a collar and chain, it's fastened to a stake in the ground. Attached also to this stake is the girl’s lead and chain. She's on her knees, blowing Brad like the pro she is. You can see his face, enjoying every lick and suck from this blow job queen. I'm being fucked doggy style by Dave, his huge cock stretching me to my limit. I can feel his helmet almost in my belly as I'm fucked ragged by this beast. The third man, I’m still unawares of his Identity, is taking photos, close ups of us getting rammed.
Dave groans deep and loudly, and thrusts his cock up my arse with such force my knees leave the ground and I'm thrown forward a yard or so, the beast still in me I land in the mud. He slides his cock out, my pussy pulsating, cum dribbling out and over my sac, he stands and more spunk lands on my back. Brad wails and I turn to see him cum all over the sluts face, she's licking her lips, he slumps to the floor exhausted and satisfied. She licks her hands and moves to clean Dave’s cock. I get up too and go for it as well, we're grabbing at his man hood, desperately wanting it our mouths. She scratches me with her nails "back off bitch it's mine!" she screams at me and slaps me again. I feel blood on my cheek, mixing with the mud and dirt. "now, now ladies, tut tut" Dave says laughing. " I wanna see these whores fight!" says the bald man grinning. "great idea" Brad says with a huge smile and look of anticipation.

She smiles and crouches down in a cat like attack position. Those huge amazing eyes staring up at me as she looks ready to pounce. I look at the three guys in disbelief. We've been through an ordeal, I'm totally fucked. Wet and in rags, now I'm facing a girl who just wants blood and lust in a muddy cat fight. Our necks still shackled and tied, our bodies weary and abused. I have no time to think as she pounces! Nails rip through the flesh of my cheeks, my chest bleeding as she swipes again, pushing me to the ground. She steps back, crouches and attacks again, first to my face and then my torso, blood is dripping. She grabs my cock and yanks at it, I scream out and then focus on this mean little slut as she flies, in mid air, claws out and menacing. Slap! I smack her back to the ground, blood drips from her mouth and she grins, licking her lips and then attacks again like the tiger she is. Inches from my face, snarling like a panther, I hear the choke chain rattle and she drops on her back in the mud soaked grass with an almighty thud, water and mud splashes up and lands over her tattered shagged out and bloody body

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