Desperate Times Ch. 06

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Rebecca entertains a bar full of swingers on her last night.
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Part 6 of the 6 part series

Updated 06/10/2023
Created 02/13/2021
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Before going upstairs for the night, Force grabbed her bowl of recycled cum from the refrigerator, and subjected her to another cum enema, but ice cold this time! He laughed when he told her to warm it up for him, then told her to walk up the stairs without losing a drop, or she would be punished. Her ass had been fucked by so many big dicks in the last three days, that she knew there was no way she could hold it inside when walking, much less going up a flight of stairs, and sure enough she was right. With her belly bulging from the volume of cold cum, (which was warming up) she made it to the top of the stairs with only losing some on about every other stair.

Force made her crawl back down the stairs and lick up what she had leaked as she ascended the staircase. When she got to the bottom, he told her to crawl out on the deck and not lose of the anymore of the cum enema than she already had. Once through the door, he says he couldn't wait any longer for that cum lubricated ass, and he rams his cock right into her worn asshole with predictable results. Her cum enema now begins spraying out around the edges of his cock with his every thrust, covering his belly and balls, and running down his hairy legs.

He's screaming at her for "letting go", but continues to sodomize her with his hardest thrusts. She feels the pressure in her belly slowly subsiding, and knows that most of her enema is almost gone. Force is like a crazed animal, fucking her for all he is worth, and finally adds his load of cum to what was left of hers inside her ass. When he pulls out, he gets showered with what was still inside of Rebecca, including his own cum, which pisses him off even more.

Rebecca knows that she will have to clean him up, but thinks it's worth the price to see this rude dumb-ass covered in her mess. Of course, he makes her clean off his cock with her lips and tongue first, and then told her to keep licking until every drop of her "filth" was gone from his body. When she finishes this task, which takes about 15 minutes, he slides into the hot tub, tells her that she can't get in, but to massage his back and neck while he relaxes.

Force enjoys the tub for about 10 minutes, then stands up in the tub, which puts his pecker right even with Rebecca's kneeling face. He tells her open wide and swallow his piss that soon is spurting from his flaccid cock. He makes her close her lips around his pecker, and laughs at "his slut" as she struggles to swallow as fast as he is pissing. When he is done, he says he wants to see her swallow her own piss, and gets the bowl that her cum was collected in earlier, and leers at the view that her spread and squatting legs provide as she tries to work herself up to pissing in the bowl. He gives up waiting after a while, and says she should have been drinking more all day long, that she could get dehydrated. (Like he gives a shit?)

They go back into the house, and he takes a pool cue and shoves it 12" into her asshole, then tells her to walk up the stairs as he watches. He has a good laugh as the cue bangs off both sides of the walls, the rail, and the steps, as she waddles up the stairs. This provides him with great fun evidently, because during the next 20 minutes, she makes numerous trips up and down the stairs with everything in the house stuck in her asshole, pussy, mouth, or all three at once.

The fireplace poker went in her ass, a plastic spatula in her pussy. Lit candle in her ass, 9 tablespoons in her pussy. Rolling pin in her ass, roll of paper towels in her cunt. If anything fell out, she had to come back down the stairs and start over until she could get to the top without losing anything.

Leaky hears all the commotion on the staircase, and comes out of a bedroom and sits on the top step and just watches the bizarre show. Next is the cue ball in her ass, and the 8 ball in her pussy, and a mouth full of ice cubes. Force tells her that when she gets to the top, to give Leaky a cold blowjob until all the ice melts, or she can push the cue ball out of her ass, whichever comes first. They had a good laugh when both balls popped out at the same time, and bounced down the stairs.

They continued this game until they ran out of new insert-able objects, and by this time, of course, Force's dick was hard again. He decided that Rebecca needed two dicks in her ass at the same time, and he invited Leaky to help him with this project. She was so stretched out by Whimper, Big Daddy, and the 4 black guys that two little white cocks were not a problem for her ass, but she had to admit it provided an interesting sensation. At least it did until she fell asleep from pure exhaustion while they were double fucking her ass. She woke up when she felt Leaky filling up her colon with his huge load, and knew that Force was cumming in her poor ass as well...

Force said he was tired, and that he would go rest some now, but that she should wake him up in one hour by sucking on his cock, and then he would let her have a midnight snack of his cum. Of course, she fell asleep too, and nearly three hours had passed when she woke up on the end of the bed where Force was laying naked. Groaning to herself, she crawled over to him and took his sleeping member between her lips and began to suck. Try as she might, she couldn't wake him up from his alcohol and sex induced slumber, so she gladly curled up and went back to sleep herself.

She was awakened by Whimper shaking her shoulder, and telling her to go take a long hot bath. Force was gone from the bedroom, and his envelope of cash was on the nightstand, along with a thank-you card attached to it. The card said that she was the best fuck he had ever had, and thank you ma'am for a hell of a good time! You could have knocked her over with a feather, she was so surprised at this socially acceptable gesture!

Whimper ran bath water for her, and helped her wash up, even rubbing her feet while she luxuriated in the hot water, washing all the stink and previous night's sex and soreness from her body. He too told her that he had enjoyed "Being with her," and that in 12 short hours she would get to go home to her family with her wad of cash. He spoke to her about her favorite and least favorite parts of the weekend, and generally just helped her relax and wind down for the first time in many hours.

When she got out of the tub, he helped her dry off, and she couldn't help but notice that his monster cock was hard. She asked if she could take care of that for him before breakfast, and he readily agreed that she might could do just that. She walked to the bed and asked him if he would enjoy her pussy or her ass more, and he said her mouth, but that they would talk about that later, and would she just allow him to enjoy her newly deepened pussy right now?

She lubed his big cock up from top to bottom (God that thing was HUGE), and guided him into her willing cunt. She took him all in the first stroke, and she imagined she could feel his admiration for her ability to accept his entire length and girth. He VERY SLOWLY fucked her for a good thirty minutes, driving her over the edge into multiple orgasms again and again before he finally came himself. Rebecca thought this might be a good day after all...

Rebecca couldn't help but wonder what the next 11 hours held in store for her, being subject to the whim of a seemingly gentle man who owned the biggest cock she had ever seen in her life?

She couldn't believe it would be any worse than being taken to an adult book store, or a strip club, where she was forced to take on anyone in any manner that her current "owner" thought would be fun.

The two of them enjoyed a leisurely breakfast in the nude together out on the back deck in the porch swing, and Rebecca couldn't keep her small hands off his massive limp cock the whole time they were eating and drinking their coffee. It was just so damn big! Rebecca tried to determine what Whimper had in mind for them to do the rest of the day, but he was very tight lipped about his plans, just smiling and saying "All in good time Rebecca, all in good time."

She was beginning to feel relaxed, in fact, she suddenly noticed that she felt kind of strange, and the only way she could describe the feeling was that she was VERY relaxed. She mentioned it to Whimper, and he just smiled at her and said, "I need you relaxed, Rebecca, why don't you slip down on your knees and see if you can make me hard with that lovely mouth of yours?" Unbeknownst to Rebecca, he had slipped a couple of muscle relaxing pills into her morning coffee, and the drugs had finally started working their magic on her.

As she slid his large, limp member into her mouth, she was just barely able to force all of it into her throat, but soon, her nose was buried in Whimper's pubic hair. Just as she had done this, he said, "Rebecca, I have given you some muscle relaxers so you might be able to deep throat my big cock. No one has ever been able to do that before, and it's always been my biggest fantasy that someday I would be able to cum with my dick buried all the way down inside some lovely woman's mouth. Rebecca, I think I have found my lovely woman who both can do it, and wants to do it, as well. Rebecca, as you feel my big cock swelling and expanding your lovely throat, do you want to deep-throat me until I cum?

Rebecca was pretty much in a hazy, dazed, and pliable state as she listened to his fantasy, and she raised up off his stiffening cock (enjoying the way it felt as it slid out) just long enough to say, "Whimper, I'd love to be your first," before forcing his giant tool back down into her throat, burying her nose in his pubic hair once again.

"Hum for me Rebecca, I want to feel your vocal cords massaging my dick," Whimper encouraged her. "Oh god, that's it baby, that feels so fucking good, can you feel me growing ever fuller inside your pretty white throat? Can you feel your neck expanding, oh shit, I'm getting harder baby, and you are still taking all of me, I think you are going to do this, please do this for me Rebecca!"

Very quickly, Whimper's giant cock was as hard as it could get in her throat, and Rebecca couldn't breathe any longer through her nose! She had to pull off, and both she and he were amazed when they looked at his spittle covered cock pointing to the sky. Rebecca took a couple of deep breaths, and slid her mouth over the tip of his monster, and just kept going all the way down once more! Whimper stood up, and holding both of his hands onto the side of her extended cheeks, he began gently thrusting in and out of her drug relaxed throat. She would bang on his thighs when she needed a breath, and he would lean back to give his fantasy cock sucker some time to breathe until she swallowed him whole again!

The other 5 guys had figured out what was going on by this time, and were all standing around, surrounding the pair, taking pictures and video of this first time ever event. Whimper was so excited at the fulfillment of his lifetime fantasy, that he couldn't hold his own orgasm back any longer. He threw his head back, and yanked on Rebecca's hair, pulling her onto his cock as far as she could go, and screaming like a madman, he unloaded his balls directly into his lover's stomach!

Rebecca was about to pass out from lack of air, and as she pounded once again on his meaty thighs, he let his grip on her hair loose, and she leaned back gulping in the sweet tasting oxygen as Whimper finished blasting her face and tits with the rest of his cum load.

The other guys were clapping and cheering their mommy slut, and there wasn't a limp dick on the outdoor deck by this time. Force approached Rebecca, obviously intending to have his normal way with her freshly fucked face, but Whimper stopped him, saying, "Sorry guys, but I'm gonna take my new best friend upstairs, and let her rest after that performance, she deserves it. Shit dudes, I guess I know now, what you lucky guys with tiny dicks have been getting all along. Holy hell!"

Whimper carried her upstairs to a bedroom, and she was probably asleep before he laid her on the bed, still covered in his drying cum. He spooned up to her, and he too drifted off to a much-needed sleep.

3 hours later, she awoke all alone in the bed. She jumped in the shower once again, fixed her hair and makeup again, donned a slinky black one-piece negligee, and padded quietly down the stairs with a raw and sore throat, stopping just at the bottom of the stairs, unnoticed by anyone else in the lodge.

The guys were all sitting in the living room, watching something on the big screen, and she quickly realized that they were flipping through various video scenes of her being used, and fucked all weekend long at The Ranch. She was even more shocked when she saw scenes from all the adult book stores where she got progressively dirtier and dirtier as she was used by the disgusting patrons, and also from the strip club where she became a human toilet and a paid whore who got fucked in all her holes onstage before it was all over.

"What the hell guys," she shouted at them? Their startled faces told the story of their surprise at being caught watching the videos. "Obviously, there are cameras in every inch of this damn place, but who the hell was recording the other events that took place away from here? And, is this an internet website that you are looking at? You fucking perverts have uploaded the whole damn weekend to the web, and now anyone and everyone can watch me getting fucked and pissed on by you assholes?"

Carl grinned over at her, and leaned forward and pressed a button on a laptop, and she crossed her arms protectively across her mostly exposed chest, as she watched herself shouting at them from the bottom of the stairs. The word "LIVE" was blinking on and off in the top left corner of the screen, and she realized that she was on camera, to the whole internet, at this very moment!

Carl stands up, and walks over to her, and asks her very politely if she would like a drink? She nods in her dumbfounded state, and he leads her over to the bar and quickly fixes her a Sour. He then leads her back to the couch, and tells her take a seat between all the guys.

"Rebecca," says Carl, "You have become more than a little famous on the internet, and Leakey over there has been responsible for creating this website and the video that has captured nearly every waking moment of this weekend so far. We've never done this before with our, uh, other customers, you are the first to have your exploits uploaded to the web. I know we should have told you in advance what we planned to do, but really, we had no idea if it would even work or not, so we decided as a group to not tell you."

"Now before you go postal on us, let me explain a couple of things that we think will put your mind at rest." He picked up the laptop, and typed an address in the search bar, entered a password, and once again Rebecca could see herself sitting on the couch between all the guys. However, she immediately noticed that her face, along with all the other faces in the room were blurred out, and totally unrecognizable.

"Rebecca, this is what the paying public at large can see. All our faces have been totally obscured, thanks to a very creative facial recognition program that Leakey has written and applied to all your uploaded video feeds. We don't need our faces plastered across the internet any more than you do, so our website patrons get to watch you fuck, suck, squirt and everything else, but they will never be able to identify you, or us."

"And yes, Rebecca, I did say the paying public! We are charging $100 for someone to buy a password to log onto our site, and let me see, there are 12,000 signed on right now. We anticipate before your weekend is over later tonight, that the site will have brought in over 1 1/2 million dollars. And... wait for it Ms. Rebecca, Ms. Mommy Slut, Ms. MILF...

"Since we fine gentlemen charitably figure you were the star of the show this weekend, doing most of the "heavy lifting," along with the indisputable fact that it was your sexy self that enticed all those people to part with a hundred bucks so they could watch you get fucked, we are going to give you 40% of the money, and we will split the rest among ourselves and also fix up our little ranch house for future visitors. I'll save you the math, Ms. Mommy slut, that's 600 grand! And, that's in addition to our original contract which was what, about 40K," Carl asked her?

Rebecca noticed that he had earlier hit a big red "Mute" button on his laptop, and correctly assumed that her audience hadn't heard this latest dialogue. Her mind was swimming and somewhat still muddled by the muscle relaxer pills she had been given earlier, but she wasn't so out of it that she couldn't recognize that she had just come into more money than she ever could have hoped to have in her whole life. The whole room heard her sigh deeply, as she realized her biggest struggle as a single mom was over, forever, thank god!

She got up and fixed herself another drink, and told Carl to un-mute the website microphones. Grinning from ear to ear, she told the room, "Well boys, if memory serves correctly, I believe that I've yet to visit that bar you promised to take me to, where I get to meet all your good friends, is that right? Whimper, come upstairs with me and help me get dressed for our evening outing, will you? I promise to let you see me naked if you do, bahahahaha...

Thirty minutes later, Rebecca waltzes down the stairs with coiffed hair, perfect makeup, long stick-on eyelashes, a pink corset that was almost pushing her big tits completely out of it, a sparkling white pleated skirt that came to about halfway to her knees and was almost see through, but not quite.

She wore a pink lacy thong under the skirt, along with a matching pink garter belt, white stockings, and of course, some pink 5" heels to complete the ensemble. As she acknowledged the men's whistles and cat calls, she quipped, "I hope like hell we aren't going to a country and western bar, or I'm afraid I'll stand out like a sore thumb!"

Force surprised her when he said, "Honey, you are going to stick out like a sore thumb, looking as fucking hot as you do, even if we go to the classiest place in the whole damn state! Damn girl, you clean up real fine! Will you marry me?"

The group loaded up into two SUV's, and drove back towards the town to the evening's venue. Rebecca sat in the passenger seat of one of the SUV's, and Carl delighted in making her roll down her window, put her feet up on the dash, spread her legs, and hike her skirt up around her waist every time they passed a trucker. The truckers view from above displayed her enormous valley of milky white cleavage created by the pink corset, and another valley of her barely clad crotch, accentuated by the almost glowing white stockings in the afternoon sun.

Every time a trucker would blare his air horn in appreciation of the view of Rebecca's assets, the occupants of the SUV would erupt with laughter and cheers. Rebecca felt the whole crazy adventure was a bit sophomoric, but had to admit to herself it was making her panties wet too! Or, were they wet because was she actually really anticipating getting gang-banged by a bar full of strangers and having it uploaded to anyone willing to pay the price see it on the internet?

The bar they had finally arrived at, apparently was attached to the largest and nicest hotel in town. Rebecca noticed that all the outside windows had shades drawn on them, and that there was a huge bouncer standing next to the entrance, which prominently displayed a sign, "Closed for Private Party." Rebecca thought she might be relieved that at least the general public wouldn't be appearing in droves all night long, but chuckled to herself that no part of her own personal body was going to be private for very long this evening!