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Coed's Slave Girl Fantasy

Copyright© 2005 by Dark Dreamer

Chapter 4

Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 4 - The story of a young Coed who has lewd carnal fantasies about being a slave girl in medieval times. She decides to bring her fantasies to life by arranging for a powerfully built weightlifter to role play with her at a friend's cottage. The weightlifter brings along half a dozen muscular friends, and the coed really gets into it. But when the weekend is over she finds the role playing has become real.

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Ma/ft   Mult   Consensual   NonConsensual   Reluctant   Rape   DomSub   MaleDom   Oral Sex   Anal Sex  

I waited for a while. I don't know how long. The sun heated me up almost as much as my crotch, though it dried me out too. Then, I heard the sound, or perhaps the vibrations of someone coming towards me. Again, I pulled at the stakes, without effect.

Then I froze as I heard voices. Horror flooded through me at the thought of being found like this by some middle-aged couple and their children. But then I head Al's voice and I groaned in relief.

He came into view, a big, taunting grin on his face. Beside him was another body builder, this one with brown hair cut in a crewcut. Another man appeared, he also had a crewcut, but he was a blonde. Then a fourth and a fifth and a sixth man formed a semi- circle around me.

I stared at them, wide-eyed. All were obviously body builders. They all had huge bulging chests, narrow washboard stomachs, and tree trunk legs, and all were naked as they stared down at me with varying degrees of lust and mockery.

For an instant, I hovered on the verge of a protest, of a scream of denial, then I tumbled back into my fantasy and dropped my head back to the grass, waiting the inevitable. It was not long in coming. The first man to mount me was the one with the blonde crewcut.

He knelt between my splayed legs, his hands on them, slowly stroking up and down from my crotch to my knees. Then he eased forward and moved atop me, his hugely muscled chest crushing me beneath it before his hands pushed him upward.

He still lay atop me, his weight heavy on my belly and lower chest. He began squeezing and fondling my breasts then, turning his head down to suck and chew on my nipples. I whined in response, my limbs pulling at the ropes binding them.

His hard cock was pressed against my belly and my crotch yearned for it. Then he grabbed it and rubbed the head up and down my very oily slit several times. He pressed it between them, forcing them apart as he slid it into me. Then he grunted and pushed forward, thrusting his cock deep into me.

I groaned loudly, uncaring of what the gathered men thought, glorying in the hardness within my fuck chamber. His elbows pressed into the ground as he began to fuck into me, his hard body grinding and jerking against me, causing little bruising stabs of pain every few seconds when he hit me too hard.

His cock slid back and forth in my hot, sucking chamber, grinding into me, sawing over my clitty as he humped. I grunted in response to each thrust, my head back, staring into the sky as he raped me. I continued to pull intermittently at the stakes, until I felt my cum approach, then I pulled especially hard and hysterically.

My head thrashed and jerked as his fuck pole stroked within me. My back arched and I jerked against the stakes, exulting in their tight grip on my limbs as I was swept into a wondrous orgasmic storm of pleasure.

My mind blazed with excruciating pleasure as I was buffeted by wave after wave of intense erotic satisfaction. My body was a maelstrom of seething, crackling sexual electricity. I jerked as if shot, my back arching upward in sudden shock as a concussion of ecstasy exploded in my belly.

I fell back to the grass, just as another blast wave ripped through me and again through my chest upward. I screamed, my body bouncing and jerking as much as it could in the tight grip of the leather restraints. Within my belly, the man's girl-fucker continued to rod back and forth, drilling into me with greater and greater force.

Slowly, slowly, I eased back out of the climactic fever, my body trembling as I panted for breath. The blonde continued to pound his cock into my open and vulnerable fuck hole until he came also and I smiled weakly as I felt his sperm shooting into me.

He got up, moving away, and another took his place. He was a black man, but just as heavily muscled as the other. His skin gleamed in the sun as he sweated. His teeth were white against his black skin as he settled between my thighs.

His big, powerful hands roamed across my body, squeezing, kneading, fondling. He pawed at my full breasts, mashing and twisting the pliable meat. His lips came down on mine and crushed against me, locked into place as he sucked the breath right out of me.

His tongue pushed into my mouth as he ground his lips into me and squeezed my fat melons. I groaned, the sound weak as my own tongue rasped against his.

He reached down and took his cock, then pried open my cunt lips and thrust into me. I groaned at the fullness as his fat organ slid remorselessly down the length of my twat channel. He began to grind his cock into me, driving it back and forth between my fleecy cuntlips.

His chest came down tighter against mine, crushing my swollen tit orbs as he humped into me. His hands slid down under me, both of them clasping my ass cheeks, completely enfolding my soft, cupcake buttocks in their large, rough palms.

He humped into me faster, jerking my ass upwards with each thrust, his tool jabbing again and again into my cunt pipe. I mewled in delirious pleasure, my face a mask of delight, my jaw slack, eyes narrow slits.

He grunted as he fucked into me, his heavy, hard body mashing and crushing my own slender frame. His hands continued to jerk my ass upwards as he lay atop me. His face was buried against the side of my head as he rutted again and again, his heavy body pulping me beneath.

It was like having a car rocking back and forth on top of me, yet the pain and claustrophobia only added to the intense arousal I was feeling, I was on a high no drug could emulate and my pussy was sizzling with ecstasy.

I came again, my head jerking back as a powerful blast of climactic energy battered at my mind. Blinding lights exploded before my bulging eyes and my breath locked within my chest as I shook under the awesome storm of orgasmic power.

My head felt like it was ready to explode, and I gritted my teeth against the sheer intensity of the massive, powerful sensations. Then finally they slowed and my trembling, shaking contortions were diminished to the odd twitch or shudder as I lay tiredly beneath him.

He continued to fuck down into me for a long minute, then he grunted and more sperm splashed down into my belly. He got up with a proud sigh of pleasure and another took his place, this one with long brown hair.

He jumped eagerly atop me and thrust deep, burying his prick inside me with one movement. I grunted and air hissed out of my lungs. He began to fuck furiously, screwing me like Al did. His cock was a triphammer as it thundered back and forth inside my fuck pipe.

After several minutes of hard fucking, he dumped his load, adding to the deep, sticky pool of semen inside the pit of my belly. As soon as he rose, another took his place, and again a rapid, hard fucking resulted.

I think I came again, in fact, I think I came several more times, but things start to get very blurry by then. I was raped again and again by the huge, musclebound men, and not one of them showed the slightest concern for my pleasure or comfort.

After each had fucked me at least once, I remember being flipped over and re-tied. There was some kind of discussion, which I didn't understand at the time, but which I now know was a card game. They played to see which would get my asshole first.

All I knew at the time was how exhausted I was. I lay there on the ground, half asleep, my face pressed into the grass, into the dirt. The card game took about five minutes and when the black guy won, I was asleep.

I woke to his hands on my body. They were all gathered around me, standing, kneeling or squatting as the black guy knelt between my legs. His hands squeezed and fondled my soft white ass cheeks, then a single finger pressed against my asshole.

I think I already told you that I was a virgin back there. I had never permitted any guy to go near it and had never even thought much about it. The very idea was so disgusting and degrading to me that even in my fantasies about rape and slavery, being sodomised hadn't figured into anything.

It was something I should have expected from a crude, lowlife like Al. His friends, of course, were no better. The finger woke me up a bit as I felt it thrust into my little hole. I grunted in pain, trying to twist my head around to look.

"N... no... NOooooo!" I groaned, struggling against the leather bonds.

"Shut up, slut, or I'll gag you again." Were Al's cold words.

The black guy, his name was Joe, but I didn't know it then, forced his entire finger, which was pretty damned big and long, let me tell you, into my asshole, and then wriggled and twisted it around inside me.

My whimpering complaints meant nothing to the men, who had already classified me as their plaything. I realized this, even in my numbed and exhausted state, realized that they would do as they wished and would ignore any protests.

I knew I was about to be sodomised, probably more than once, and my belly was gripped with both anxiety and anticipation. By now, I was past any kind of pride. I was wallowing in degradation, and I waited, my breasts squashed into the dirt and grass, as he pumped his finger in and out of my tail pipe.

Then he sprawled over me, his elbows on either side of my head as his body rested down on mine. His cock pressed against my asshole, which was pretty sweaty by now, of course, lucky for me. I felt my little wrinkled opening spreading wider and wider as his cockhead forced its way in.

I groaned into the grass, air puffing out between my lips as the pain began to bloom in my asshole. His cock pushed open the little wrinkled hole and slowly sank down into me as the watching men cheered. The deeper it penetrated the louder I groaned and whimpered.

I felt utterly impaled by his fat, throbbing cock. I gasped and panted, groaning and then sobbing as his fat black prick forced its way into my asshole, and drove deep, deep, deep into me, his cockhead burrowing high into my guts.

It hurt. Boy did it hurt. Joe was being careful not to go to fast, afraid he might tear something and cause actual damage to me, but he wasn't worried about a little pain, that was my problem.

His cock went so deep I felt cramps in my guts, terrible gripping cramps from deep in my belly. I sobbed weakly, my belly aching as his balls rested firmly against my ass cheeks. He groaned, and slowly pulled his sausage back down my ass tunnel.

There was pain, but the cramping eased, then thankfully disappeared. Then I wailed as Joe thrust back into me. His fat fuck tool jammed down my rectum and stuffed me full, bringing screaming cramps into my belly.

I pulled desperately at the stakes once again, my muscles contracting, staining. His cock began to churn inside my still super-tight asshole, running in and out with greater and greater speed and power. The others called out encouragement as Joe went faster and faster, his thick fuck meat pummelling my guts as he slammed his thighs into my ass cheeks.

I grit my teeth against the pain as I was impaled on the long, evil length of his enormous fuck spike. Joe's hands came down on my back, raising his upper torso off me, but shoving my poor titties into the cold ground, grinding them into the dirt as he ran the entire length of his prong in and out of my anus.

The pain slowly eased as my asshole went numb. Joe's cock moved more smoothly inside me now as he thrust repeatedly, using long, deep strokes that rammed his cockknob deep into my guts.

My cries slowed, turned to grunts with each impact and low murmurs and whimpers. He dropped his weight back down on top of me, crushing me completely beneath his heavy weight. His teeth bit at my throat as he ground his loins into my soft round buttocks.

His cock slid back and forth, back and forth as Joe humped into my tender ass pipe. Then he began grunting, humping harder and faster. I winced as his cock began to skewer me with furious, driving thrusts. His body slammed into my round ass cheeks, smashing me into the dirt, then his cock erupted in a furious geyser of cock spit. His jism gushed down into my belly as he groaned in pleasure.

Then he stopped, holding still atop me, his prick embedded in my asshole, his body pressing down on mine as his heavy breathing slowed. He rolled off me then, getting to his feet as the next man took his place. Another hard, thick cock thrust deep into my anus and began a hard stroking.

More cum sluiced down into my asshole, then another man took his place, then another, then another. By the time they were all done with me, I could hardly even feel my asshole and was barely conscious.

I was dragged to my feet as Al unwound a thick, coarse rope. One of the guys held me, my arms tight against my sides, while Al slid the rope around my belly and tied it tight.

He tied the knot directly at the center of my belly, then brought the rope down between my legs and up in back. He jerked suddenly and I shouted in consternation as the rope dug up between my cunt lips, forcing them apart as the coarse, scratchy rope dug into my pink cunt meat.

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