A Surprise Date

"So... it seems all the preparations are done," I thought, taking one last look at myself in the mirror. It reflected a pretty, long-haired brunette of twenty-five in a short skirt and an open blouse.

I had prepared for the upcoming date especially carefully, as my plan was to spend the night with a man I had long wanted to drag into bed. Therefore, I gave myself an enema, shaved my pussy, and put on a new set of black lace lingerie that perfectly accentuated my breasts and firm ass. While I was doing all this, thoughts of the coming night were spinning in my head... and to avoid going to the meeting

too turned on, I had to resort to the help of a vibrator, which I fucked myself with into my wet pussy with its lips swollen with desire..

As planned, Herman and I met at a cafe... I had known him for about three months, but this was only our second date... My efforts were not in vain, he noted that I looked especially good today... and in his gaze, I read an unambiguous interest and desire... We started chatting nicely, Gera ordered wine... and within an hour, I felt a bit drunk, but it only added adrenaline to my blood... I felt my cheeks flush and my eyes become more shiny... He moved closer to me, his hand resting on my waist, I felt a heaviness and languor in my lower abdomen... the alcohol and the lack of sex for a month now were making themselves felt..

But suddenly his phone rang... after half a minute of conversation, he announced that two of his friends would join us in ten minutes... This, of course, slightly spoiled my plans, but I wasn't too upset. Soon, two of his friends arrived: Tolik and Misha. Misha was literally devouring me with his eyes... I won't deny that it flattered me... More drinks were added, we chatted merrily. And soon Tolik suggested moving to his place, and we all agreed.

Tolik got behind the wheel, and the three of us — in the back seat of the car, he promised we'd arrive in half an hour... I found myself between two men who wanted me, I acutely felt their desire... Within a couple of minutes, Herman started nibbling on my earlobe, his hand resting on my breast... at first he caressed it gently, then his movements became rougher, he unbuttoned the top three buttons of my blouse and freed my right breast from the bra cup... the left one was freed by Misha sitting on the left. A wave of desire washed over me. And although I felt a bit uneasy that the two of them were obviously going to fuck me, I didn't resist, just watched the events unfold...

While Gera roughly kneaded my breast, forcefully pulling on my nipples, biting them, Misha reached under my skirt. To make it easier for him to work there, I spread my legs wider... "Look at this, this hole is already leaking like a real bitch," Misha said somewhat mockingly and roughly. The others just laughed, and Gera even slapped my breast painfully with his palm. I only let out a stifled cry.

Meanwhile, Misha had already moved my panties aside and pushed two, then three fingers into my pussy, I felt myself getting even wetter, and he continued to move his strong fingers there roughly and unceremoniously... my hand almost involuntarily dropped to my swollen clit and started rubbing it... Seeing this, Gera removed my hand and, slapping me across the cheek, hissed through his teeth: "Did anyone allow you to do that, you fucking whore? Maybe you haven't figured out yet what they're going to do to you here? If you want to remain whole and unharmed after this night, you'll be an obedient bitch, and you'll only do what we want and allow, is that clear, cunt?" After these words, I became truly scared, and I realized I was really in trouble... the sexual adventure had turned into danger... All I could do was nod in response. But that didn't satisfy him. He hissed again with barely contained rage: "Didn't they teach you to talk, you bitch? Come on, say that you're a rag, a thing, the lowest whore, and that today you'll happily serve us, offering up all your holes!" I uttered everything he said in a choked voice. I felt humiliated and broken...

Meanwhile, Misha had already pulled my panties down to my knees, my skirt was hitched up as far as possible... so you could see how my shaved pussy glistened from my secretions. They clearly liked the view... Misha continued to fuck me with four fingers now... And although I felt humiliated, I was clearly enjoying it and couldn't hold back soft moans...

But I didn't get to cum, the car stopped. They started getting out of the car... I wanted to put my panties back on, straighten my skirt and blouse before getting out, but Tolik, who roughly grabbed my elbow and dragged me out of the car, didn't let me: "Bitches like you can walk around like this," he said with a crooked smile... I looked around, we were in the yard of a private two-story house... lights were on in the first-floor windows. "Well, what are you standing for, move your legs," Misha grumbled, giving my bare buttock a good slap. And I, in high heels, stockings, with my skirt hitched up and my tits bare, walked towards the house... the picture completed by panties dangling at knee level and hindering my movements.

And so I finally stood on the threshold... We were met by two guys. One was a brunette, the other a brown-haired guy. "Meet our new fuckhole," Tolik said with a crooked smile. The brunette, looking me up and down, said: "Good bitch, tits are just right." He accompanied his phrase by walking up to me and, as if weighing my right breast in his hand, looked into my eyes.

Next, we went up the stairs to the second floor, into a large room where there were two fairly large leather sofas, a table with bottles of alcohol on it, and the light was very dim. The second guy, who, as I understood from their conversation, was named Vanya, looking at me, said: "Something's up with our hole being too quiet..." Herman, laughing, replied: "That's what a hole is for, to be fucked, not to talk, right, bitch?" I, lowering my head in shame, nodded and said: "Yes, I'm your fuck-bitch" The five of them roared with laughter... They sat on the sofa by the table, poured themselves some cognac, and ordered me to get on all fours, spreading my legs wide and spreading my buttocks with my hands so they could get a better look at my holes...

They drank and loudly commented on my ass and pussy, which treacherously continued to leak. "Slut! I see her ass is working... How long have you been fucking in the ass, bitch?" I heard from the brunette. I replied that it had been three years... he whistled, and Herman said that when he met me, he immediately thought he'd gotten a first-class whore.

"I wonder if this bottle will fit in her whorish ass?" Misha asked with a smirk on his face... and immediately decided to test it in practice... He stood up and walked over to me, playing with an empty bottle in his hand. I asked him not to put it in me, I understood it was too big for me... the bottom was probably about seven centimeters in diameter... He just roughly barked that he wasn't asking me, crouched next to me with the bottle... My buttocks were still spread by my hands.

He started shoving this monster into me, starting with the neck, which went into my anus, lubricated with my wetness, absolutely freely... but then I felt him continue to push it further into me, as if screwing it inside. At first, I felt my anus simply stretching, but then a dull pain came... I moaned, in response I only got a painful slap on the ass and an order to shut up... but the pain became more and more unbearable... Misha was determined to shove it all into me... I could no longer hold back my moan. "Ah, you bitch! Shut your mouth, or you won't be sitting on your ass for a long time after my whip!" But I couldn't help myself... and then he roughly and forcefully pulled my panties off completely and stuffed them into my mouth... now I could only moan muffledly from the pain... The rest of the company simply

watched everything that was happening and commented on everything Misha was doing to me. When finally the bottle was completely inside me and only the bottom was visible, stretching the sphincter, Misha said angrily: "Well, hole, now for the punishment!"

He left the room and returned half a minute later with a black leather whip. "Let me," Herman asked, — "I want to punish this trash for disobedience myself." He was much harsher than Misha, so I became even more scared for my bare ass. Herman came up behind me and said that ten strokes would be just right, in his opinion. I was on all fours with a wet pussy, a bottle in my ass, and panties in my mouth in front of him, and all I had to do was patiently accept the punishment. When the first blow landed on my ass, tears sprang from my eyes... I felt my ass literally catch fire, it hurt so much... I hadn't recovered from the first when I immediately felt the second blow.

It was even more painful. The third blow landed on my pussy, I howled in pain, but the response was another blow to the pussy. "Take that, trash," Herman said. The pain from the whip merged with the pain caused by the bottle stretching my anus... Tears streamed down my cheeks, and I whimpered. From the other four, I heard mockery and humiliation. When the last, tenth blow was delivered, I literally collapsed on the floor, unable to stay on all fours anymore... Someone kicked me in the side with the toe of their boot, ordering me to get up.

"Well, let's see what kind of cocksucker you are, scum?" the brunette said. He came closer, holding his cock in his hand. It wasn't very long, about fifteen centimeters, but thick in diameter. He ran it over my lips, rubbed it against my cheek... I licked its head, took it in my lips, started moving my head back and forth... I already understood it was better not to argue with them, but to do everything they ordered. But that seemed insufficient to him. He put his hand on the back of my head and with a sort of growl, abruptly shoved his cock into me all the way to his balls. It was unexpected for me... especially since that had only been done to me once in my life, and I had been indignant and stopped everything then... but now I didn't have that option. Not letting go of the back of my head and not even letting me catch my breath, he started rhythmically fucking my throat... his balls slapped against my chin, I moaned, greedily inhaled air through my nose, tears rolled from my eyes, for a few seconds he did let me catch my breath, and then continued at the same pace. Nausea rose in my throat, and saliva dripped from my chin right onto my chest.

Then I felt someone position himself behind me and penetrate my pussy. His cock seemed endless... It was big on its own, and because of the bottle in my ass, the feeling of fullness increased even more. He grabbed my hips and started quickly and roughly fucking my aching pussy. I won't hide that now I started whimpering from pleasure. My pussy squelched and slurped from the sharp movements in it...

Meanwhile, the brunette had already cum right down my throat, wiped his cock on my hair, and Tolik took his place. It was a bit easier with him because his cock was smaller, and after the brunette, it was easier for me to take it. I wasn't even sucking... I was just roughly fucked in the mouth, as if it were just one of the holes in me where a cock could be shoved... Tolik came in my mouth after about five minutes... when he came, his balls pressed tightly against my chin, and my nose pressed into his crotch. He erupted violently right into my throat, and after half a minute, when his member had completely "deflated," he pulled it out of me and ordered me to lick his balls and cock clean. I found it a bit disgusting to do, but there was no other choice. At least his balls were smoothly shaved.

Then I heard a stream of hot cum splash onto my pussy, and a few seconds later, another soft cock appeared in front of me, the one that had just been fucking me so intensely and which, it turned out, belonged to Herman. Even soft, it was big. He took it in his hand and brought it to my lips: "Lick it clean, you fucking whore! Work your whorish tongue!" I began thoroughly licking it, and after I had completely licked it clean, Herman slapped me and spat in my face.

Next in line to fuck my mouth was Vanya. His cock was no smaller than Herman's... it barely fit in my mouth, the thick head penetrated my throat, and he started greedily thrusting. When I thought I was about to pass out from lack of air, he finally pulled it out of my mouth for about five seconds... a string of saliva followed the cock... my chin and neck were already covered in saliva... saliva was dripping onto my chest. After this five-second break, he started fucking me again... his large balls rubbed against my chin... He fucked me like that for about fifteen minutes, occasionally giving short breaks.

By now, I could hardly even feel that Misha was fucking me in the pussy. Moreover, he managed to slap my ass. He and Vanya came almost simultaneously. Vanya in my throat, and Misha — into my stocking. I felt like broken junk with fucked-out holes...

Herman came over and fastened a collar around my neck. Then, painfully yanking it, he made me stand up.

 — Look at this finished whore! Aren't you disgusted with yourself, scum? Come on, bitch, come over here...

He pulled me towards a large mirror standing in the corner.

I felt disgusted by what I saw... Smudged mascara, face covered in saliva mixed with cum, chest all shiny with spit... posture a bit unnatural from the bottle that was still sticking out of me...

 — Who do you see in the mirror, you fucking whore?

 — A degraded whore, — I answered.

 — That's what you always were, bitch, we just showed you your true face, scum, — Misha responded.

 — Guys, we haven't fucked her in the ass yet, — Tolik remembered, — I think it's time to take the bottle out...

They put me on all fours again... the bottle had gone completely into me and the bottom wasn't showing like before. Although the edges of the sphincter weren't completely closed. They ordered me to bear down so the bottle would show outside, and I did. Soon it was sticking halfway out of me. Misha took it in his hand and pulled it out completely. My anus felt unfilled and empty after having the bottle stuck in it for a little over an hour.

I didn't have time to catch my breath when I suddenly felt the same bottle entering my pussy. Since my pussy is more stretchy, stretching it with the bottle was less painful. It kept going into me, filling me more and more, when suddenly it stopped, and Vanya, who was shoving this bottle into me, cursed: "Damn, it won't go any further!"

Then he pulled it out of me again and shoved it in bottom-first, holding it by the neck. And then he started energetically moving this monster in my pussy, even twisting it a bit inside. He simply pounded me with it, I felt the bottom forcefully hitting my cervix... But after about three minutes, I myself started moving in rhythm with the movements of Vanya's hand. My wetness ran down my thighs... the stockings there were damp... I moaned loudly with pleasure, closing my eyes, I liked realizing that I was being fucked in the pussy with a bottle like the last bitch, like a fucking whore who doesn't deserve a cock in her pussy.

"Look, this trash is actually getting off!" Tolik remarked with a smirk. Suddenly I felt the fingers of Vanya's left hand on my clit, they started forcefully pulling on it, rubbing it... from such rough caresses and from the bottle that kept moving in my pussy, I started cumming violently... My vision simply went dark, I felt my pussy start to pulsate, I heard my own hoarse moan as if from the side...

Vanya stopped, the bottle still sticking out of me. He laughed: "The bitch came... what, cunt, did you like being fucked with a bottle?" I was still breathing heavily. "Answer, scum," he hissed. I said loudly: "Yes, your dirty whore liked being fucked with a bottle" "That