Marni, A Retrospective Look Back at My Life
Copyright© 2023 by Wemb17
Chapter 6
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 6 - My name is Marni and this is the story of my life told retrospectively. I am now 27 years of age and I am a slut, slag, whore, whatever you want to call me, I will not deny it.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Teenagers Coercion Reluctant Lesbian Heterosexual True Story Cousins BDSM Humiliation Spanking Anal Sex Exhibitionism Facial Masturbation Sex Toys
He pinched my nipples through my bra, one of his and my favourite things, then told me to walk around the car park. It was only then that I noticed a big office block overlooking the car park. This is going to be even more humiliating than I thought. He told me to slow down “I want to see all of the people in the offices to know what a whore you are. They are going to get a great show”. I could feel the tears welling up but I couldn’t show him. I had to show bravery and that I wanted this. I admit I did want some of it but I was very scared of what exactly I was going to get.
I finished my “walk of shame” then he told me to stand between two poles with a big concrete block between them. He raised one arm as high as he could then cuffed it to the pole, then did the other. He pushed up my bra then played with my nipples again. He then proceeded to blindfold me. I was happy with everything so far, but I knew that the stakes were about to be raised especially as I could not see what he was doing. It was then I felt him dangle something cold over my breasts. I heard clips being undone and he proceeded to put on what felt like nipple clamps on to my nipples. My nipples were fine the other night with the bull dog clips but fuck these hurt, they were much tighter and I let out a gasp of pain.
My knickers were still on at this point but not for much longer. “Look at that lovely bush showing through those sexy knickers, shame I am going to cut them off and ruin them” he chuckled. “Please don’t” I said, “they are lovely and whenever I wear them they will remind me of you” I pleaded. He took pity and just took them off, and when he did so I crossed my legs to prevent access to my pussy. Big mistake, he pulled on the nipple clamps causing me great pain and in the process opened my legs. He smacked me around the face, grabbed my cunt then angrily said “that cunt belongs to me not you, just fucking remember that”. He then started to cuff my ankles to the poles so that my whole body was in a star shape, off the floor so that he had easy access to both my pussy and ass. I then felt him start to write or draw on my tits and stomach, obviously having no idea what he was doing.
There was a lull in the punishment for a few moments until he said “a couple of my friends are here to help me play with you”. “No, no, everything is off, let me down, let me go” I pleaded and started crying so that he could see my real anxiety. “Fuck off you privileged fat cow, this is payback for coming in to the office like you think you own the place, getting your own fucking office, you are going to get payback tonight”. Nobody had ever called me privileged before, and if they knew my background they wouldn’t and I got the job because I deserved it, but I knew that if I started to argue it would make my situation even worse so I just resigned myself to taking whatever they did to me, including fucking if it came to that.
I felt two mouths sucking on my tits, and one on my clit. This was all very nice and sensual but I knew that something else would be coming. “Look at the windows whore, oh sorry, you can’t, there are a lot of people seeing a fat cow getting humiliated in a public car park, a fucking whore, a cunt”. The way he emphasised “fucking whore” and “cunt” made me think those were the words he had written on me. “Think it’s time you got fucked, we have 3 cocks, you have 3 holes” Lloyd shouted, now I was getting very scared, more tears began to flow “no, no, please, no penetration, I beg you” I pleaded. “Stop your whinging fat pig otherwise I will have to gag you” Lloyd continued on, pulling on the nipple clamps. I then felt him pull again before I felt him clamp my clit. It seemed as if I was chained from tit to tit to clit, fuck it hurt. I moaned again which earnt me a big smack across my face from a big hand, fuck it hurt but I tried not to say anything.
“You want my big cock bitch” Lloyd asked, I didn’t reply, there was no right or wrong answer in my view. I then felt a movement on my left wrist, it was uncuffed, for a very fleeting moment as my wrist was then cuffed to my ankle. I was in a very strange shape and it was painful, but I knew what the plan was as I felt a cock at the entrance to my mouth, “open slut”, I did so then proceeded to give a blow job until I had a big load of cum deposited in my mouth. All the while I was giving the blow job my ass and pussy were getting tongue fucked by the other two tongues. One cock in my mouth was soon replaced by another, this one much larger than the previous one. I had trouble stopping myself from gagging but somehow I managed it. Very soon I had a second load of cum deposited in my throat.
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