Head in Box... Pussy Exposed

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A thin layer of black silk laid over my eyes, and all that I could feel was the cool breeze surrounding my body like a rope, entering into my exposed pussy and ass, and against the bottom of my small feet. Although I could feel this wonderful breeze all over my body, I could not feel it on my face... well... that is because my head was tightly squeezed into a box... a wooden box.

My cheek was firmly laying against the wooden floor of the box and I could feel the splintering wood against every pore in my freckled pale face. My curly red hair was tied up in a ponytail in the box and was tickling my face as I stood.

My legs were spread three feet apart, and I was bent over at the hips. The box that my head had been locked into began at my neck and also connected to two stocks in which my wrists were bound. Not only was I exposed, but I was open for the world to use me. I was a fuck toy. I was a fuck toy in the middle of a wooded forest with two holes open for anyone who desires to use my holes to jerk themselves off.

They will not see my face, and they will not know my name, but they will be able to use my holes for whatever they see fit, and I cannot wait.

I cannot wait to be objectified and treated as though I am less than the strong handsome men that will be pounding me over and over for the whole night whilst standing in the middle of the woods like a left-over piece of junk someone decided they did not need anymore... that is my dream.

I have been standing there, open and ready to be used, for what feels like hours... it has only been around 10 minutes, but my body is already aching from being in such an open position. "How in the world are my muscles going to be able to hold this position for the rest of the night? I thought to myself, the short answer... who the hell knows...

Although my muscles were already feeling shaky and were probably going to buckle at any moment now, leaving me even more open for the first man to use me, I absolutely adore the feeling. The feeling of my muscles giving out under the pain of being bound and held in a certain position. The feeling of being an object for the superior men of the world to take and use to their advantage gave me goosebumps of pure arousal. Each goosebump was like that of a small needle ever so lightly tapping at my skin as though it was begging to play and to pierce through my skin to draw blood. Each needle begging to shoot lightning bolts of pure ecstasy into my body. That feeling of raw and unforgiving pain was something I longed for...

And then suddenly... without warning, I felt something brutally whip my ass. It stung like the most painful burn you would get as a child from touching a hot pan, and it was a glorious feeling. I could feel the red welts appear on my ass, even though my head was locked in a dark box. I screamed out with pain, however, no one could hear me... I realized then that my thoughts did not matter, I was there to please the men and that was it.

I could barely make out the sound of the whip reeling back and then flying through the air a hundred miles an hour and then making contact with my frecked pale skin. This feeling repeated over and over and each time, it filled me with even more purpose and arousal than the last. I could feel my pussy becoming wetter and wetter with every brutal strike that touched my ass. Occasionally, the leather tips of the whip would wrap around to my less-exposed front side of my body and send pain shooting to my stomach and clit... needless to say, it was wonderful... utterly pure wonder.

I felt as though I could make out the sounds of many men... many men laughing at the sight of my quickly bruising backside. They clearly enjoyed the sight of my exposed ass and pussy, their property.

A few moments after, the floggings stopped... and oh goodness, I knew it was only beginning, and I could not have been more excited for what was to come...

Soon, I felt a man walk up to me... he traced the horizontal welts on my ass with his strong and large hands, and then I felt the feeling of a marker... I attempted to make out what he was writing on my ass... I think I felt him write "slut fuck pig" and "fuck my holes" with a big arrow pointing towards my open holes...

Fuck, I love that feeling. The feeling of being absolutely humiliated by the men around me... being objectified by them was my purpose in life. I was serving my purpose... "a noble task" I smirked to myself...

Once the writing ceased, I felt two pairs of hands laid on my body. One of them was grabbing my tits, pulling brutally on my nipples until I was screaming out of pain. When he heard my faint scream, he only pulled and slapped harder... he assumed my screams were out of pleasure, and he was right.

The other set of hands was exploring my holes... he began rubbing my clit, and I could hear him yelling to the other men to come and see how wet their slut was... he was right, I was literally dripping wet. I needed their cocks inside of me, but honestly, I just needed to fuck something. I needed to cum. It did not matter what was inside of me...

As his hands stroked my open clit, I could feel my muscles getting even tighter... I felt him grab my pussy lips and pull them apart, revealing the inside of my sensitive pink pussy. His fingers began to push themselves into my exposed pussy. They slid in so easily due to how wet I was. One finger, then two, then three... mmm, I loved being filled up... His fingers felt so good while plugging up my pussy and I longed for his whole hand to be inside of me. Soon, my wish was granted and he was shoving his whole hand into my pussy... my small tight pussy...

He laughed at how tight I was and ordered me to thank him over and over for stretching out my little whore holes, and I gratefully obliged... screaming over and over, "thank you for stretching out my holes sir," over and over... even though he could barely hear me.

Every single time I yelled thank you, I became even more aroused, I needed to cum... I begged to cum over and over, but the men adamantly said no, and continued to hit me and shove their hands inside of me. It was evident they did not care about me, or my pleasure. What mattered was their pleasure, and that was it. I screamed over and over, but my screams were muffled inside the box... just how they liked it.

Suddenly, I felt two more hands on me, and I could feel a massive cock rubbing against the outside of my clit. I begged... over and over for his cock to thrust inside of my holes, and finally, my wish came true. I felt his cock being forced inside of my dripping pussy and reaching all the way to my cervix. He was big, his massive cock filling up my holes to their maximum... it felt absolutely amazing.

He thrust into me over and over, unforgivingly whilst spanking me all while all of the other hands were slapping, pinching, or pulling at my skin. I could feel his rock hard cock beginning to pulse, and I could also feel my pussy beginning to tighten... I begged to cum and was granted the privilege to cum. I let out a cry of utter pleasure while my legs began to shake and I was mercilessly being fucked from behind... he let out a moan and I could feel his cum shooting inside of me... breeding my tight little pussy.

He pulled out right after he came, and without hesitation, a new cock filled my hole. I was repeatedly being pounded, without mercy being fucked like the little fuck toy that I am. I could hear them laughing at me, and it only turned me on further. The reality of being degraded and used like a whore turned me on like nothing else. I was serving my purpose... being a cumdump for men...

A cumdump for men... I loved the sound of that...

I was in pure slut heaven, it couldn't get any better... truly... my dream was being fulfilled. The dream of being fucked and filled with random men's cum while they degraded me was truly a dream come true... every time that I was out in these woods with my head in this box, I felt grateful and full.

I could feel the cocks coming in and out of my pussy, and my ass... I had cum so many times that I had lost count, and at this point, I could not even think straight. I could not think nor speak. I was drooling and there were tears rolling out of my eyes into the box. My cheek that was pressed against the wooden floor of the box was getting rubbed raw with every brutal fuck and I could feel the wetness from the spit and the tears mixing with the blood... it was perfect... utterly perfect.

The pleasure was truly just pain at this point. My tight pussy was pulsing uncontrollably and my legs were shaking and bleeding from all of the floggings. I could feel the sweat from my body glazing my skin causing the fleeting light of the day to reflect off of me, and the welts on my skin were stinging even greater than before. The endless cum loads that were in my pussy and my ass were beginning to drip out of me... they were dripping down my legs and I could feel the cum run all the way against my ankles beginning to quickly dry against my skin.

I thought to myself how I would love to lick all of that cum off of myself and how much I love the taste of it... it was my lifeline...

After a few more hours of glorious fucking, the hands touching and slapping my body slowly ceased and the voices faded into the night... all that was left was my fuck toy body alone standing in the woods shaking...

I was finished being used for the night, however, I knew that more would come in the morning... and it was my job to wait here all night in this box for them. I sighed loudly knowing that my exposed pussy was longing to be filled at all times of the day... however, I knew I would have to wait until the early light of the morning...

and I could not have been more excited for the first man to come and shove his massive cock into me then...