Dirty, Filthy, and Depraved

Have you ever been scared? I mean, seriously scared, like terrified scared? I'm very fortunate to only have ever been that scared a couple of times in my life. You know, being in a predicament where you don't know what is happening or could see a way out. I'll tell you this one time, I woke up with my wrists bounded behind me and my mouth duct-taped while lying in a moving vehicle. I remember it was a utility van of some sort with pieces of filthy cardboards covering the metal floor.

As if that wasn't scary enough, the sound of a terrified woman squealing and whimpering filled the cabin while the van rocked back and forth on the road. When my vision cleared up more, I saw my helpless wife struggling in the grips of a rough looking man towards the back of the dimly lit van. She was sitting in between his legs on the van floor with her back against him, her arms were duct-taped in the front and her mouth gagged with a dirty rag. The bastard held her bounded wrists up above her head and had his other hand under the top of her cocktail mini dress, groping and squeezing those lovely tits as she squirmed and cried. To the horror of my eyes, I realized there were 4 other thugs in the van, cheering and drinking beer.

What would you do in such a situation? What could you do? With a splitting headache and pain in my abdomen, I could barely remember much of the evening up to that point. It was supposed to be a great night out, something Bonnie and I couldn't have often anymore at that point in our marriage because of kids. However, that night my parents offered to take the toddlers and we gladly set out on our date night. We needed that night because we had been arguing almost every day for a while. Truth is, I'm one of those few people who can be honest with themselves and confess that sex life got boring after kids. And a bad sex life always leads to fighting.

I didn't really understand it back then, but my sex drive just dropped to virtually nothing with my wife. It wasn't because I became a father and just felt more pressured by work to provide. At the time I still enjoyed watching porn and was easily aroused. It also most definitely wasn't because Bonnie didn't look fuckable anymore. Being Asian, her body kept up well even after having kids—still slim, firm, and athletically toned with a great ass and a pair of tits that won't quit. But it was just that, see... sex is supposed to be dirty, filthy, and depraved. That's what makes it so damn good! And it is just really hard for some men to look at the mother of their children in that light.

However, much to my own surprise, watching her being tied up and violated by a horny thug had me strangely aroused despite the fact my head was killing me. When my mind cleared up even more, I began to remember what happened earlier in the evening. We had dinner at a fancy nightclub. I was dressed quite formally in a suit but no tie while Bonnie dolled up in a slutty single piece dark purple mini with a spaghetti string tank top. Standing in her stilettos with her hair up, she was making sure that evening I would look upon her as a club slut instead of a mother of two. However, it didn't quite work as she caught me checking out other women in the club. I couldn't help it, I was drunk and my eyes wandered.

Frustrated with my attitude, Bonnie stormed out after dinner and left me behind to pick up the check. The parking garage was dimly lit and eerily empty when I arrived. As I approached our car, I heard some shuffling and mumbling before seeing 2 filthy thugs holding my wife bent over on the hood of our car. One of them had her arms held tightly behind her while covering her mouth with his other hand. They had her dress pulled up to her waist and the 2nd man was busy rubbing her laced panties against her cunt. As my wife frantically whimpered and struggled to break free, he taunted, "What the fuck is a fine piece of meat like you doing alone in a dark parking garage?"

Instinctively, I shouted, "Hey! Get your hands off my wife!"

That was when a couple more men showed up from the dark. Before I could react, one of them rushed up to me and punched me in the guts. He hit me so hard that I keeled over gasping for air. Panic set in before the next blow knocked me out.

I was out until waking up gagged and bounded, lying on my side on the floor of this dirty run down van about to watch these perverted animals violate my petrified wife. Yes it is true, I've always had a fetish of fantacizing my wife reluctantly gangfucked out of her mind by a bunch of sadistic men. It was one thought that had continuously resurfaced like a torturous itch; watching her struggle and fight against her own body as she loses to her inner slut and becomes a mindless fuck meat. However, fantasy is one thing, this shit was getting real. Besides, since having kids, as I've said, I just couldn't picture her like that back then.

Some of you might think that is noble. However, that kind of attitude is actually quite selfish. I was told by one of Bonnie's friends that no matter what stage of life a woman is in, she always want to feel, look, and be treated sexy. Don't ever tell your wife that you respect her too much to have sex with her. A woman needs to feel desired, sexually desired. And truth is, she wants her man to keep seeing and treating her like his personal slut. The fact I had forgotten about this was why I hadn't touched my wife for months, leading her to be bitchy and fighting with me every day to the brink of near divorce. How is that noble?

The huge man groping my wife's tits was wearing a dirty tank top and baggy jeans with a backward baseball cap. Realizing I was conscious, he grabbed my wife's hair tightly and made her look at me before taunting, "Shit man, dis yo bitch? You don't deserve a fine slut like this."

A sudden squeal came out of Bonnie as the man roughly squeezed one of her tender nipples hard. Laughter echoed in the van from the other men as they watched her humiliation. Then with one harsh move, he ripped that dress top open and exposed my wife's gorgeous braless tits to everyone while she screamed in shame into her gag. My goodness, I had forgotten how hot her breasts looked especially when she was so helpless and vulnerable. Despite being a petite slim Asian woman, they were large, round, yet firm with big dark red nipples. The brisk cool air stung those nipples like needles as they instantly harden before our lustful eyes.

Bonnie sobbed and squirmed in panic as this pervert squeezed and sucked her unprotected girls. He was abrasive, punishing her cherries as she whimpered in despair. The more she struggled the more her tiny dress rode up her hips to her waist, exposing the full length of her long, slim, silky legs. Mixed with fear, I found my heart pounding in excitement as my cock grew in my pants. I realized then I hadn't been this aroused by my wife in months. Then the other thugs surrounded my helpless wife like vultures and molested every part of her tight body; groping her tits, rubbing her panties, and stroking her thighs, all the while she was shaking her head and mumbling through her gag, "Please... stop... I'm a mother of two!!"

One of the men instantly sneered in joy and shouted, "Oh... we got ourselves a MILF here! Fuck yeah!"

I was filled with confusion and still dazed from being knocked out earlier. Was this really happening? Was this real? However, what was more confusing was I couldn't even picture the mother of my children as a sexual object anymore and now these brutish thugs were treating her like a common club whore. I should be mad, but my swelling cock disagreed.

At first Bonnie was visibly crying as they had their way with every part of her body. She was sobbing under her gag as tears rolled down her cheeks. However, in only a few minutes she was panting and squirming along to their touches as her body was clearly burning in sexual agony. It didn't surprise me, being she had been untouched and neglected for months. Her body was craving for attention and suddenly in a snap of a finger, she had more than she could handle.

The more she was lost in the moment, the rougher they were with her; slapping her whore tits, stretching her nipples, and spitting on her pretty face while calling her all sorts of degrading names. Bonnie's body was visibly aroused by the aggression and humiliation as she tilted her head back with her eyes closed, moaning mindlessly without her knowledge. She didn't even notice when the big man pulled down her gag. With a tight grip on her hair, he sadistically asked, "Does mommy want to become a fuck slut for the night?"

There was nothing coming out of my wife but sultry groans, she was completely lost as her body squirmed against their roaming hands. However, after he slapped her a few times and taunted her again, she came to and whimpered, "No... no... stop... please let me go... I'm not that kind of girl!"

Delighted with her pathetic plea, the man taunted her again, "Yeah... fight it bitch... we'll make you a cock slave yet."

Without warning, he shoved 2 fingers into Bonnie's mouth as she groaned, rubbing them on her tongue and down her throat. Then while she choked and coughed, glops of saliva drooled out of her mouth and down to her chest. One of the other guys immediately smeared her spit all over her luscious breasts until they had a glistering shine. I didn't think those pervy tits could've looked any hotter, but damn was I wrong. When the big man finally pulled his fingers out of her throat, he didn't give her any chance to rest. Still holding her hair tightly and tilting her head back, he grabbed her neck with his other hand and started forcefully sucking on her juicy tongue.

My wife was groaning senselessly while this prick suckled her tongue like a strawberry, stretching it out of her mouth. When one of the other men got down on the van floor and started eating her wet aching cunt, her body voluntarily started to grind as she moaned. Other hands continued squeezing her tits and roaming her body as she took the brutal double sucking on her tongue and clit. When the big man finally let go of her tongue, the thug gripped her chin tightly before spitting down into her mouth. With her face held in position, Bonnie had no choice but to swallow in disgust as he smirked and teased, "Don't worry slut, you'll be swallowing a lot more than that tonight."

The van was still moving when the big man stood up, slouching under the van's low ceiling. Still with a tight grip on Bonnie's hair, he pulled her up until she was kneeling with her knees apart in her ripped dress and her bounded wrists pulled back behind her head. My wife whimpered helplessly as she knew what this position meant. Then before her disbelieving eyes, he unbuckled and whipped out his fat hard cock. Without pausing, he rubbed the moist cock tip around her gasping lips, leaving a trail of precum stretching from his cock to her mouth. As her breathing increased from the undeniable arousal, she couldn't help but heave up her naughty tits with each breath. Tapping his swollen meat on her face, he then ordered, "Take it in and suck it hard, cumslut. I know you want it."

Surprisingly, Bonnie kept her mouth defiantly shut, shaking her head and pleading with her eyes as other men continued running their hands all over her most sensual spots. However, she wasn't fooling anyone as her lewd body throbbed like a horny bitch in heat. The faster they rubbed her dripping cunt and the harder they squeezed her sensitive nipples, the more out of control she became as she quivered on her knees with her taped wrists held behind her head.

When one of the men ripped her laced panties into shreds and started fingering her soaking cunt with 3 fingers, she lost it. Closing her eyes, she reluctantly opened her mouth, gasping and moaning, before the swollen cock was shoved past her lips. He was thrusting only the front tip in and out of her soft lips before gripping her hair tightly and forcing her to unhinge her jaw. Then inch by inch he fed his monster cock into my wife's pretty mouth as her moans became muffled. From where I was, I could see from the movement of her cheeks, the slut was definitely sucking that meat and sucking it hard. The faster the fingers thrust into her soaking cunt, the harder she sucked until the whole van was filled with her muffled moans and slurps.

It was an unbelievable sight, that moment you remembered your wife as a sexual beast instead of the mother Theresa you made her out to be. There she was, kneeling with her knees apart, her lower back arched, her magnificent tits heaving to the rhythm of a hard cock pumping in and out of her juicy lips while she took it with her elbows up and tied wrists behind the back of her head. As other men continued playing with her racy tits and fingering her wet pussy, she was throbbing on her knees like a bitch ripe for fucking while moaning like a temptress whore. After several moments the man pulled his cock out of her mouth and Bonnie gasped, whimpering out loud with a trail of saliva drooping off her chin, "oh god... oh god... oh shit..."

Still holding on to her hair the man asked, "What was that? You like that? Say you like it!"

Bonnie shook her head and whimpered "no," but I knew she loved it. She hadn't had a cock for months and the taste had consumed her senses. Others whipped out their cocks and soon they were taking turns fucking my wife's mouth as she got on all fours like an obedient pet with her wrists still tied together. All I could do was watch in agony with my cock throbbing achingly in my pants. I couldn't believe how I had forgotten what a fuck slut she was, there rocking on all fours sucking multiple strange cocks nonstop. Someone was always fingering her wet pussy as others milked her protruding red hard nipples. She was jerking and throbbing mindlessly as their cock slave, but yet still defiantly whimpering in between each cock, "No... I'm not a cumslut... no... I'm a wife and mother..."

I was struggling hard like a fish out of water, thrusting and thrashing as my cock ached in my pants. I wanted to stroke so badly, I actually thought of begging. After a while, one of the sadistic jerks picked up a beer bottle and to my shock, start shoving it into my wife's dripping cunt. When she felt the cold glass tip pressing into her, she twitched and then turned her face back towards him whimpering, "Oh my god! What the fuck are you doing!?!? You can't do that! Please..."

The men laughed and completed ignored her as someone quickly grabbed her hair before shoving his meat right back into her drooling lips. She was going wild as the man fucked her cunt fast and hard with that beer bottle, twitching and jerking while moaning on each hard cock being fed to her. It was stunning watching Bonnie enjoy her violation in the shredded cocktail dress with her lustful flesh covered in sweat and spit. Her dolled up hair was a complete mess and her makeup was smeared. When one of the thugs reached around and started rapidly rubbing her moist clit, she groaned mindlessly on the cocks, "omg... fuck... omg..."

They were brutal with that bottle, shoving it harder and deeper into her as she screamed on those cocks in her mouth. Eventually, they got the whole neck of the bottle in and was fucking her with the whole thickness of the bottle base while she thrashed on all fours with her eyes cringed shut. As she grunted and gasped like a beast, her cunt juice was dripping off the beer bottle from her pussy. Then the sadistic jerk pulled the beer bottle out when he realized she was about to cum. Unsatisfied, she jerked and twitched her ass, begging to be finished off.

That was when the first guy knelt behind her and started rubbing his hard swollen cock up and down her wet soft opening. Each rub sent her body convulsing uncontrollably as she purred like a kitten, flexing her hips trying to engulf that cock with her pussy. However, they were not going to make it easy. Another man grabbed her hair and lifted her face towards me before saying, "If you want cocks tonight, you're going to have to beg for them. First, tell your limp dick husband what you are."

Despite her body had betrayed her, I was surprised at Bonnie's defiance as she shook her head while still moaning and twerking to their torment on her hands and knees. Two men knelt to each side of her face and while they squeezed her succulent tits with their hands, they each stroked their harden cocks right in front of her yearning eyes. I couldn't imagine what she was going through but her face said it all.

Bonnie looked right at me with a desperate frown as they tortured all her senses. Her body was ripe for fucking and she knew it as she groaned and twitched like an injured animal waiting to be put out of her sexual torment. Still, she fought every minute of it until finally they broke her. Squealing a pathetic cry while looking down in shame, at last those words came out of her, "Baby... I'm sorry... your wife is a fucking cock whore. She needs cocks."

Slapping her tender ass, the man sneered, "So beg for it, slut."

Turning to face her tormentor, Bonnie squealed out, "Punish my cunt, sir. Fuck me with your hard cock, please."

All the men laughed as the thug behind her held her round almond hips with both hands and squeezed his fat cock into her juicy cunt. The look on her face, one I had not seen in months, was one of satisfaction as that cock ripped through her cunt lips. She stared right at me the whole time in shame, biting her lips as he penetrated her. When he started pumping the bitch, her eyes closed and she couldn't help but grunt back with each thrust, "Oh fucking god... fucking..."

With her wrists bounded, she took that cock on her hands and knees like a pro, grunting and drooling mindlessly while pushing back with her hips. The guy then slapped her ass and ordered her to open her crescent eyes, turn her face around, and beg some more. With a frown and biting her lips, my slut wife obediently complied and whimpered, "Fuck me! Please fuck me harder! Punish my worthless cunt!"

He rammed her hard and fast for several minutes before she started jerking and spazing, screaming as she came. Another guy swapped with him and eagerly pumped his rock hard cock into my slut's cunt. Then while each one of these sadistic lowlifes pleasured their meats in my wife's cunthole, others took turn fucking her pretty mouth and playing with her jiggling titties. At one point, 2 men grabbed her silky hair and tried to shove their dicks simultaneously into her overstretched lips. She was a fuck machine, grinding and grunting in beast mode as they pummeled her indecent flesh. My cock was begging to be released as I watched these thugs viciously violate my wife before my eyes.

They were sadistically rough while they fucked her—some choked her, some pulled her hair, and some shoved their fingers into her mouth. My cock had long forgotten how delicious my wife's cunt was as I watched these assholes fight each other for their turn to bury their hard meat deep into her. They finally resorted to actually using paper, rock, scissor to decide who gets to pump the horny bitch next. The more savage they were with her, the more insatiable she became as orgasms ripped through her again and again. Bonnie was on all fours like a ravenous mutt who couldn't get enough as I groveled in agony watching her being treated as a worthless piece of meat.

Another big man squatted behind her and held her sensual waist before mercilessly pounding his monstrous cock into her defenseless cunt as she gasped and grunted with her eyes staring right at me, cussing out, "Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Oh fuck!"

He thrashed the petite bitch for several hard thrusts before taunting her, "Come on, let's give the hubby a closer look, you cunt whore."