Erica can feel John's spunk dripping out of her as he pulls out and walks away to the other side of the room. She's conscious of a thin string of semen running down her leg, drying against her skin. She's still handcuffed to the end of the bed, and can't move, but tries to turn around to see what John is doing.
John is rummaging in his bag again, his cock hanging semi-erect between his legs as he reaches down to pull something out. She can't make out what it is until he stands up and turns around. There is a soft clinking sound as John approaches Erica with a pair of spurs in his hands, the revolving spiky kind that cowboys use. Erica's wrists rattle uselessly in the handcuffs as she tries to free herself.
"Please don't hurt me too much."
"Shut up bitch. I won't mark you with these, just keep you under control."
John forces Erica to kneel next to the bed, still fastened to the bedhead by the handcuffs. He takes a spur in each hand, and runs them down her back, slowly, so that she can feel each spike press into her skin as the spurs revolve down each side of her spine. He keeps going as he reaches her backside, pressing slightly more firmly in the yielding flesh of her ass, but ensuring that the points of the spurs don't penetrate Erica's skin or leave a mark.
Erica can feel the little stabs as the spurs move over her body. They are not painful, but she is conscious of every movement John makes with the spurs, of each time they press into her skin. The sensation is like someone touching her, pressing their fingernails into her body, but with an extra edge, an increased stimulation of her nerves that makes her body tingle. To Erica, it feels like all this is happening to her in slow motion. John's body is close to hers as he plays the spurs over her back, his cock hanging close to her mouth. She leans forward, intending to kiss him, but he stops her.
"No. Wait until I order you."
John continues, running the spurs over the outside of Erica's thigh, then for a longer time against the thin delicate skin of her inner thigh, and then up toward her pussy. The sensation of being controlled, but also of having her skin stimulated by the touch of the spurs is beginning to turn Erica on. She realizes that she's wet, that her pussy is beginning to get moist with anticipation, and the need to be satisfied again. John continues to run the spurs over her body, moving back to Erica's ass, then up the flanks of her body and around and over her tits, circling her nipples with the sharp little points.
"Are you horny Erica? Do you want to be fucked?"
"Yes John, yes. Please fuck me again."
"Beg me some more Erica and I'll let you suck my balls."
Erica does the only thing she can and starts pleading to John, "Please John. I'll be a good girl I promise. Please fuck me; please let me suck your balls."
John looks at Erica, on her knees, pleading with him, and is satisfied that she is sufficiently submissive, "Suck on my balls until I'm hard Erica."
Erica can see John's testicles inches from her mouth hanging loosely below his penis. John scoops his balls in his hand, and pushes them toward Erica's lips, making sure that his cock is pressed against her face. After cumming earlier, John's cock is flaccid against her face at first, but Erica sucks greedily on John's fat ball sack, her cheeks full as he pushes both testicles into her mouth. As she covers his balls in a thick film of salvia, she can feel his cock getting fatter and stiffening against her face. After sucking John's balls for what feels like an eternity, his cock begins to press awkwardly against her nose. When he is satisfied that he is rock hard, John reaches down and releases Erica from the handcuffs.
"You've been a good little whore Erica; maybe I'll fuck you again now"
John's cock is projecting into Erica's face. She's wet and horny: John's tormenting of her body has got her worked up and desperate, and she can feel the ache in her pussy as it once again craves the release of an orgasm. Erica nods eagerly as John draws closer.
"Please John."
"I'll only fuck you again if you call me Master."
Erica is so horny now that this seems like an easy request to obey, "Please fuck me Master."
"Why Erica? Why should I fuck you?" John questions Erica, making her debase herself still further.
"Because I'm so horny Master, because I need you to fuck me so much. My pussy is wet and ready for you."
Reaching down to where Erica is still on her knees, John pushes his hand between her legs, sliding two fingers between her puffy labia, pushing them in and coating them with Erica's juices, quickly probing Erica's cunt before pulling the fingers out. Looking at them, he says, "Why yes, you are a juicy little whore aren't you?"
Finishing his inspection, John pushes his fingers into Erica's mouth, forcing her to suck on them. Once she has finished cleaning her juices off his fingers, John speaks to her again.
"Put your head on the floor Erica, and stick your ass in the air."
Replying, "Yes Master," Erica draws herself in, pulling her chest toward her hips, and pushing her backside up so that as he stands above her, John can stare straight down at her pussy, puffy and red, slick with juices and drying semen. Erica's pussy is spread wide, revealing her inner labia and the black hole of her cunt. John lowers himself down, placing his hands on Erica's back for support. Crouched above her, John steers his cock head straight down, plunging it into the open pit of Erica's pussy. She gasps as he enters her and forces herself self to keep in position as John presses the weight of his body down on her, filling her with his swollen penis.
John sends his cock scything into Erica, each stroke pushing her into the floor as he rams home. John grunts with the effort of each thrust and a soft shake moves through Erica's thighs as his body presses against hers. Below him, Erica is moaning as he fills her, but crying out for more each time he pulls out. Unable to control herself, she slides to the floor, forcing John to fall with her, onto her back, in order to keep his cock inside Erica.
John reaches down and grabs the back of Erica's hair, pulling hard, "Bad girl," but this new position forces his cock to grind into Erica more firmly, setting off her orgasm. Erica tenses, and begins to moan out, "Oh God. Yesss." The tightening of her pussy as she climaxes sets John off, and she feels him press into her then relax as he ejaculates. A shot of warm creamy spunk floods into her body, and not knowing what else to do, Erica lies on the floor feeling the semen trickle out of her onto the carpet.
Pulling out of Erica, John looks at her, and just says, "I'm done with you now."
He walks over to the en suite, and in a few seconds Erica can hear the shower running. She stands up and moves to the bed, collapsing back onto it. As she does so, Stephen discreetly opens the bedroom door and asks Erica, "How was that? You did well. When John finishes, go and clean yourself up. I'll see if Jim has anyone else for you today."
All Erica can do is pant softly as Stephen talks to her, her ass still stinging from John's rough treatment and the pressure of the spurs. For the moment Erica is satiated, but she knows that the day Jim has planned for her has only just begun, and the thought of more experiences like John leave her scared, but horny and excited.
Checking with Jim, Stephen gets Erica's schedule for the rest of the day, and goes back to her room to update her. John is leaving Erica's room as Stephen sticks his head back in Erica's room. He looks at Stephen as he passes him, "Thanks, she was worth the money. Book me in for next week. I'd like to do more with her next time."
"No problem. Glad you enjoyed your time," Stephen calls out as John closes the front door behind him.
Stephen puts the implications of John's 'do more with her' to the back of his mind, and walks over to Erica where she's lying on the bed, still with a glazed expression on her face and dried-up cum smeared over her pussy.
"You can have a rest for an hour or so, but Jim says there are a few guys coming this afternoon."
Erica smiles back at Stephen, "Cool. Maybe if there is a gap in the schedule you could come and visit me later? I don't want us to stop having sex just because I'm fucking all these other guys."
Stephen is surprised by this, and amazed that Erica could have the stamina to contemplate even more sex, but he's pleased as well, and he returns Erica's smile, then leans in to kiss her, whispering as he does so, "Of course. You know I'll always want to be your lover."
***
An hour later, Stephen walks into the living room to talk with Jim and finds him with a crowd of men sat on the sofas and stood hanging around.
"What the...? Is there a backlog?" Stephen asks.
"Nope," Jim says, "These guys are here to gangbang Erica. We got our times mixed up. I thought they wanted 12 midnight but they meant 12 noon. We'll have to reschedule the other guys we had booked."
"Oh well; I'm sure that won't be a problem," Stephen replies, "I'll get Erica ready."
Leaving Jim chatting to the crowd of men, Stephen leaves the living room and heads to Erica's bedroom. He finds Erica sat in an easy chair, reading. Her naked body looks good illuminated by the rays of sun penetrating the partly opened blinds. She is obviously relaxed and fully recovered.
"Hey Erica, you'll have to get ready pretty quickly. You've got a crowd out here all waiting to fuck you."
Erica's ears prick up at this news, "Really! How many men?"
"Eleven; and they're here for the gangbang we thought was going to happen later. It looks like we'll have to postpone the session we had planned. Have you showered yet? You'll have to be ready to go in 10 minutes."
"I showered after John left, but it's been warm in here. Have I got time to quickly have another one?"
"Sure, but you'll have to be quick."
Stephen goes to the shower and gets it running. When Erica comes into the bathroom, he strips off and gets into the shower with her, soaping Erica up and sponging her body, lingering for a few moments as he washes her back and breasts. Then, hastily, he towels Erica dry, admiring her petite sexy body, marveling at how she is so obviously ready for more sex. While she's blow drying her hair, Stephen dresses, and then changes the sheets on Erica's bed and squirts some air freshener around the room. In the end it takes 15 minutes, but Erica is clean and refreshed, and the room is prepared for the new set of clients.
In the living room, the guys are sat around waiting. Jim has given them a drink, and they're killing time, talking shit, bragging about their sexual conquests, psyching each other up for what they're about to do. They're all young guys, all in their late teens and early twenties, and all of them are fit and in good shape. Listening in, Stephen learns that they're all from the same football team, and that they're celebrating because they've just won a final. When he walks into the room, all 11 men look at Stephen expectantly.
Stephen announces, "OK gentlemen, she's all yours," and Jim chimes in, "Take as long as you need guys."
Erica hears a knock on the door, and even as she calls out, "Come in," the 11 football players are piling through the door and arranging themselves around her bed. She's sat up, dressed only in the negligee that Tina has decided is her indoor uniform. Erica's legs are twisted demurely over her pussy, but her perky tits are clearly on display through the sheer fabric of the negligee.
A thrill of excitement runs through Erica as she checks out the 11 hot young guys staring down at her. Then she registers the eager, lustful looks on their faces, and briefly, she wonders how she's going to cope with all of them trying to fuck her at once. Swallowing her throat, she ignores her fears, and recites the little speech she's prepared.
"So guys, I'm Erica. I'm going to be the dirtiest little slut you've ever fucked, and you're going to have the time of your lives. First though, I want to see you strip one by one, while you introduce yourselves."
Erica can feel 11 pairs of eyes checking her out as she sprawls naked on her bed. Even fully clothed they're all good looking men and inside, she's practically drooling at their athletic, muscled bodies. For a second, nothing happens, but the ice is broken by one of the guys stepping forward and saying, "Hi Erica, I'm Ben," before pulling off his T-shirt, revealing a tattooed chest with bulging pecs and tight washboard abs. Throwing his T-shirt to the floor, Ben starts to slowly unbuckle his belt then slide his jeans over his hips.
Erica is watching Ben strip with her tongue nearly hanging out with lust. Unconsciously, her legs fall apart, and her fingers move down to her pussy. Ben stands in front of Erica in just his jocks, the enormous bulge in them giving her some clue as to what's inside. Using her fingers to spread her pussy lips, Erica starts to gently massage her clit, letting out a sigh of pleasure, before telling Ben, "Go on, take them off."
Ben pulls the jocks down over his butt, revealing a thick nine inch cock which swings down between his legs as he removes his underwear. Erica's "Mmm," of appreciation is louder than she realizes, and Ben's cock stiffens in response to the praise. Ben takes his shaft in his hand and begins to slowly stroke himself while Erica's finger continue to circle her clit, pushing a smear of moisture over her labia as her excitement grows.
Emboldened by Ben taking the lead a second guy takes the plunge and steps forward, "I'm Tim; you're really sexy Erica, this is going to be awesome."
Tim is stockier than Ben, and a few inches shorter, but as he removes his T-shirt, a broader, more muscled chest and more powerful looking shoulders are revealed.
"Nice; keep going."
Erica's encouragement makes Tim hurry and he pulls down his tracksuit pants and boxers at the same time, before standing squarely in front of Erica to display his cock. His tackle is a little shorter than Ben's, but thicker, and as he grasps the shaft, Erica can see the head of his cock swell into a throbbing bulb. Erica starts to think about what it will be like to have Tim's cock slamming into her from behind, but she looks around at the nine men waiting to strip for her, and just says, "Very nice; next please."
One of the men on the other side of the bed unbuttons his shirt, trying to make a show of it. He's one of two black men in the room, and has a confidence that excites Erica when he speaks.
"I'm Pete; I'm going to fuck you senseless."
"I sure hope you are," Erica replies as she checks out Pete's gym-fit body, and as he shucks off his pants, his long curved penis, which is already jutting out above his generously proportioned ball sack. As Pete takes his cock in his hand and starts to squeeze it Erica keeps things moving, "Who's going to be next guys?"
"Me. I'm Tony."
Tony is the tallest man in the group, probably getting on for 6'5", although because he's pretty lean, he looks even taller. He quickly strips; eager to pose for Erica. His cock is long, hanging halfway down to his knees with large balls swinging behind it. Once naked, he takes his balls in one hand and starts pulling on them, while his other hand supports his stiffening shaft.
"I'm next, I'm Dean."
Dean is the other black guy in the room, an athletic six-footer, and pulling off his shirt, he reveals a powerful chest with well-defined pecs. He pauses for a second, prompting Erica to ask him, "What have you got to show me in your pants Dean?"
"This."
When Dean's pants fall to the floor, Erica's response is immediate, "Oh my God, that is amazing!"
The biggest penis she has ever seen is hanging between Dean's legs, and as he stands there it goes from semi-erect to something that she hopes is fully erect, growing even thicker and longer in front of her eyes. The languid movements of Erica's fingers on her clit become firmer, and she feels a gush of moisture flow from her body as she reacts to what she is seeing. Even the other guys are muttering in amazement at just how huge Dean's tool is.
Pulling herself together, Erica keeps things moving along, "THAT is going to do some damage! What have the rest of you guys got to show me?"
The next guy, David, is almost reluctant to go after seeing what Dean had just revealed, but as he strips down, Erica sees that he has a good sized seven inch cock. He's followed by Jon, who although he's a big, broad shouldered guy, has the smallest penis Erica seen so far, a slim six inch shaft. Just when Erica thinks that it is going to be downhill all the way from here, the next guy who steps up, Angus, turns things around, with a nicely shaped eight inch cock that she can easily imagine slurping on.
The next guy to step up announces his name as Adam, and fully clothed at least, he's the best looking guy in the room. Like the other members of the football team, Adam is tall, athletic and in fantastic shape. He's sharply dressed, and strikingly handsome, with intense blue eyes that Erica can't help staring into. She waits for him to strip off, eager to check him out. Adam's body doesn't disappoint her. It's obvious he spends plenty of time in the gym, and as he slides his underwear off, Erica finds herself staring at his tight muscled ass almost as much as his cock, which is averagely thick, but long, ending in a well-shaped knob head. With only two guys still fully clothed, Erica motions to Adam to move closer, and she reaches out to take his cock in her hand, feeling its weight as she starts to gently jerk him off.
"OK you two; let's see what you've got."
Erica is unbelievably horny now, and the guys who've already stripped are moving closer, sensing that the action is about to begin. Ben has moved close to Erica on the other side of the bed, and she takes his cock in her other hand. Dean's cock is only inches from her body though, and she's desperate to give it some attention as well. For the moment though, she has to see out the ritual of watching each guy strip.
"I'm Ed."
"Mmm another nice cock; OK, last but not least."
The final guy is stripping in front of Erica. He's the youngest, only 18, and not yet as fully muscled as the older guys, but Erica can't help admire the eight inch cock that emerges from his pants.
"OK guys, it's time to get things started."
Immediately, Dean moves between Erica's legs, his massive cock swinging between his thighs as he moves closer to her. Erica's grip on Adam and Ben's cocks tightens as she realizes that she is going to be subjected to Dean's monster tool right away. The other guys crowd around, two of them grabbing Erica's legs and holding them spread wide, the others pressing close around her face. All of them are holding their cocks; most are slowly jerking them, keeping them hard. Tim and Jon are already over-excited and can't contain themselves, their hands pumping furiously at their shafts as they edge themselves closer and closer to Erica's face.
Dean is between Erica's legs preparing to mount her. He presses the head of his cock against Erica's spread pussy lips, swirling it around and over her, coating the tip in juices and driving Erica crazy with anticipation. Lowering the weight of his body down onto Erica's, Dean inches his cock into her dripping wet snatch and her breath is literally taken away as the huge cock stretches her like nothing she has previously experienced. Erica tries to tell him to go slow but as she starts to speak David gets up onto the bed alongside her and forces her mouth to one side so that he can ram his cock into it. Muffled by the knob head in her mouth Erica is unable to stop Dean as he slams his hips forward, burying every inch of his anaconda cock right into Erica's body in one quickfire movement.