Cuffed

Reluctantly, Kate began to nod her head. She hated admitting it, but Nathaniel almost certainly already knew the truth and it seemed like a bad idea to provoke him by lying. Besides, she was beginning to realize that she got off on being treated like a whore by Nathaniel, and being forced to admit that she would enjoy fucking a stranger was a major turn-on.

Nathaniel rewarded her honesty by fucking her harder. Though still ashamed of her behavior, lust was again taking over her body. Moaning loudly, she gave in to her carnal desires. She figured that she was powerless to stop him, so she might as well enjoy it.

Nathaniel's hands slid of her torso, pausing on her breasts. While fucking her forcefully, he cupped them in his hands and tweaked her nipples, causing chills to shoot up Kate's spine. She wondered how much of her enjoyment was due to just being fucked, and how much was due to the taboo nature of the situation.

After lingering on her breasts for a few seconds, Kate felt Nathaniel's hands crawling up towards her face and grabbing the shirt that he had used to blindfold her. After untying the knot he pulled the shirt off, allowing Kate to see once more. It took her a moment for her eyes to adjust, but once they did she was horrified by what she saw.

Standing right next to the bed were two men. She recognized them from the party earlier, but she had no idea who they were or what their names were. Bucking her hips she tried to scream to let them know that she didn't want them there, though her screams sounded like passionate moans even to her. She realized there was some truth to it -- though she was terrified by the fact that she had an audience, she was still enjoying Nathaniel's rough fucking far more than what would be appropriate.

The strangers didn't seem discouraged in the slightest by Kate's protests. Staring lecherously, they paid close attention to the helpless girl as Nathaniel continued to fuck her hard. To her horror, Kate found that the fact that she was being watched wasn't turning her off in the slightest -- if anything, it was making her enjoy it more. She tried to repress her moans of lust, but found the task impossible -- before long she was moaning just as loudly as she had been before she knew that she was being watched.

"I told you this slut likes it," Nathaniel laughed. "I just made the little whore cum a few minutes ago, and she's already good to go again. Go grab the others -- I haven't had a chance to introduce my bitch here, and I'd like to correct that."

Kate groaned in protest as the two men left to follow Nathaniel's instructions, but it was hopeless. Even if she hadn't been gagged, it was unlikely that she could say anything that would change Nathaniel's mind. Besides, the damage was already done. No matter what happened next the two men had already seen her getting fucked and loving it; nothing was going to change that. They'd almost definitely tell other people; Nathaniel's friends were sure to know what had happened even if they didn't witness it with their own eyes.

On a deeper level, Kate was unable to deny the fact that she wanted to be seen. She was still disgusted with herself for the desire, but the fact was that when Nathaniel pulled off the blindfold and revealed that she was performing in front of a live audience she was deeply turned on by it. Just thinking about the rest of his friends watching her violation sent chills down her spine, even if she consciously was horrified at the thought.

With his friends out of the room, Nathaniel began fucking her a little slower. She wasn't sure if he was just pacing himself so that he could stretch out her humiliation a little longer, or if he had just been showing off while they were there. Still, he managed to continue fucking her hard enough to maintain her interest.

After a few minutes, Nathaniel's friends returned with company. As strangers filed through the door Kate studied their reactions. Some appeared almost perversely interested, some seemed almost disgusted. As the room filled up, she wanted desperately to explain to them that this wasn't who she was and it wasn't her idea but the gag prevented her from doing so.

Nathaniel began to fuck her hard, using fast, powerful strokes. Kate assumed he was just showing off for his friends; demonstrating how thoroughly he had conquered her. Unfortunately, she found the idea highly erotic and found herself unwillingly moaning as he roughly fucked into her. Catching herself she tried her hardest to hide her obvious enjoyment, but it was too late -- everyone had already witnessed her lustful moans.

After fucking her for a few moments, Nathaniel unceremoniously pulled out. She tried in vain to clench her thighs around him and hold him in place, but the neckties binding her ankles made that impossible. It wasn't just that she didn't want him to stop -- with him no longer on top of her, everyone could see her completely, including the disgusting things that he had written on her body.

Standing next to her, Nathaniel's cock jutted forward vulgarly. Even from a few feet away she could see how wet it was; she could vividly make out her juices dripping down his shaft. Humiliated, she realized that everyone else could probably see the same thing.

Forcing herself to look away, she scanned the room with her eyes. Fortunately, it seemed like no one was looking at Nathaniel's cock and noticing how wet it was. Unfortunately, that was because they all seemed to be looking at her. Feeling more naked than she ever had in her life, Kate remembered the things that Nathaniel had written on her body and realized that they were probably reading her.

"Thanks for giving me a minute of your time, everyone," Nathaniel announced, sounding like the ringmaster of a circus. "I just wanted to take a moment to introduce my new bitch. Her name is Kate, though she'll also respond to 'slut', 'whore', 'fuck pig', or whatever else you feel like calling her. Don't worry about being polite -- this cunt loves abuse."

As Nathaniel's friends laughed, tears began to stream down Kate's face. Unfortunately, her cunt followed the example and began juicing up itself. As terrified as she was of what was happening, she was also extremely turned on.

"You probably saw her earlier downstairs," he continued, "though I'm certain you didn't get a chance to talk to her. You might be thinking that this is because she's rude, or stuck-up, but that's not the case -- Kate here is just shy. It takes her a while to warm up to people, so I'm hoping this will help break the ice. I figured I could introduce her around the old-fashioned way, but this seemed like a little more fun. Besides, this way you get to know her more intimately."

"Are you seriously going to let us fuck her?" one of them asked.

"Of course!" Nathaniel laughed. "Hey, mi puta es su puta, right? Now obviously I'll be going first -- she is my bitch, after all -- but once I'm done with her anyone who wants a turn can take one. Anyway, that's my announcement -- feel free to stick around and watch this slut get fucked, or head back to the party. She'll be here all night."

Kate's mind raced as she struggled to make sense of what Nathaniel had just said. His words left little ambiguity -- he clearly intended to share her with his friends. Though terrified of the idea, Kate was also deeply aroused by it as well. She wanted to be utterly and completely disgusted, but she couldn't stop herself from looking forward to the abuse.

Having made his speech, Nathaniel climbed back on top of Kate. A handful of people trickled out of the room, but most stuck around to watch. As Nathaniel slid his cock back into her, Kate was painfully aware of the fact that every single eyeball in the room was focused on her. Some of them were laughing, some were staring at her perversely, some even looked outright disgusted by her; but without exception she had the undivided attention of everyone in the room.

Nathaniel resumed fucking her, though not quite as hard as he had before he gave the speech. Completely aware that she was being watched by well over a dozen people, Kate struggled to not enjoy his actions. Unfortunately, knowing that she was being watched only intensified her lust. As Nathaniel began working into a rhythm she found her resolve quickly melting away.

Unable to restrain herself any longer, Kate began to moan. She figured that it was far too late to reclaim any sense of chastity -- everyone in the room had already seen her getting fucked and seen how wet she was. They probably already realized how much she enjoyed it, forcing herself to hide her lust seemed pointless and stupid.

As Nathaniel continued fucking her, Kate looked around the room again. Most of the people were still watching her intently, but a few of them were talking amongst themselves. She wasn't sure why, but she found the fact that they weren't giving her 100% of their attention almost offensive. Between her growing lust and her desire to not be ignored, she decided to put on a show for them.

Spreading her thighs as wide as she could, she began to grind her hips upwards into Nathaniel while moaning loudly into her panties. It seemed to work; the few people who had been talking amongst themselves turned their focus back towards her. By that point, however, she wasn't too interested in them -- she felt another orgasm building.

"God, look at the whore fucking back!" laughed a female stranger. "You weren't kidding, Nathaniel -- she really is a true slut."

"I told you so, Laura," Nathaniel laughed back. "She might deny it, but she fucking loves this."

"So, about your offer to let anyone fuck her," Laura continued, "does that apply to women, too?"

"Laura, you don't think I'd discriminate based on gender, do you?" Nathaniel laughed. "Of course it applies to women -- anyone who wants a turn can take one. Believe me; this bitch won't mind having to suck a couple pussies tonight."

Kate tried to protest through her gag, but it was futile. She was not gay, and most certainly did mind the idea of being forced to service Nathaniel's female friends. At the same time, even though she had never fantasized about having sex with a woman in the past, she found the idea extremely exciting. She liked the idea of being forced to do things that she didn't want to do, even if they involved going against her sexual orientation. She figured it was irrelevant whether she accepted it or not, anyway -- Nathaniel wasn't exactly asking for her consent.

"Can we fuck her ass, too?" came another question, this time from a male voice.

"I don't see why not," Nathaniel shrugged. "A slut like this is meant to be fucked in all three holes, if we only use her cunt then we'd almost be insulting her. Lube her up, though -- I don't want you damaging her asshole and destroying one third of her value."

Between the crass way in which Nathaniel spoke about her and the extremely permissive attitude he had towards his friends using her for sex, she had never been more turned on in her life. She didn't know why, but being dehumanized seemed to be a major turn-on for her. The way that they spoke about her as if she were nothing more than a piece of meat for their lascivious use was pushing her over the edge.

As Nathaniel built up speed Kate's second orgasm of the night began. No longer interested in futilely hiding her enjoyment she came loudly, making no effort to hide her pleasure. Thrusting her crotch up at Nathaniel she pulled hard against her bonds while moaning loudly, leaving no one confused as to what had just happened.

As Kate's orgasm faded away, the room broke out into applause. Kate was mortified by the attention, but she felt something else as well. As humiliating as it was to have a roomful of strangers laughing and clapping after her orgasm it was equally exciting to her. Even though her orgasm had barely ended, she found herself eager to experience another.

Nathaniel seemed to ignore the applause entirely, focusing only on fucking Kate. Sliding his hands down around her back, he firmly gripped her ass. Bracing her against his thrusts he began to fuck her hard. Utterly defeated, Kate allowed him to use her as he pleased.

After several minutes of brutal fucking, Nathaniel gripped Kate's ass hard and thrust deeply into her. Grunting loudly, he looked Kate dead in the eyes as he began to orgasm. Feeling his warm cum explode inside her, Kate felt simultaneously satisfied and nervous about what would happen next.

"Don't look so worried," Nathaniel encouraged. "I'll be good to go again in an hour or so, and I'm sure my friends will be more than happy to keep you entertained until then."

Standing up, Nathaniel faced the crowd and took a bow. As they again applauded and laughed, he put his pants back up and basked in the attention. Kate felt humiliated, but also jealous. She didn't like that they were paying attention to him instead of her.

"So, a few ground rules," Nathaniel explained. "Keep it orderly -- form a line if you need to. No one gets a second turn until everyone who wants one has gotten their first turn. Obviously, I reserve the right to cut in line myself. If you don't get as many turns as you want tonight, don't worry about it too much -- I promise this won't be Kate's last party."

Looking back at Kate he leaned down and kissed her tenderly on the forehead. She hated him for what he had done to her but she was glad that he had done it. She'd sooner die than admit it, but her heart soared when he promised that he'd be doing it again. Standing back up, Nathaniel reached into his pocket and pulled out the marker. Placing it on the nightstand next to her head he turned again to face his audience.

"I'm leaving this marker for your use as well," he explained. "If you have any criticism, praise, or other feedback, please feel free to write it somewhere on her body."

Having said his piece, Nathaniel headed towards the door and walked out. Looking around, Kate saw plenty of Nathaniel's friends eager to take a turn. Realizing that she was just as eager as they were, she laid back and relaxed. It was going to be a long night, but at least it wasn't going to be boring.