What Dreams You Fear

Tom broke off the kiss and silently whispered against her lips, "try and relax, the pain will ease up if you just let it, Alyssa."

Alyssa heard his words and his tone calmed her almost instantly. She took another deep breath as the two men filled her holes with their enormous shafts. She could feel the skin stretching with each movement and soon the pain began to subside. As Bob and Tom began to find a compatible rhythm, Alyssa's fear was slowly giving way to feelings she was disgusted at herself for having.

What was just moments ago sheer ripping pain was now feeling more like the fun she and Brad had just before she fell asleep. She thought back to his cock fucking her ass while she worked the vibrator deep into her pussy. Her clit then rubbed against Brad's thick pubic mound just like it was now with Tom.

Scott moved back in front of Alyssa but was not as vicious this time when he lifted her mouth to his waiting cock. She opened her mouth willingly, as though she knew she had no choice and was going to try to make this nightmare end sooner if she just cooperated.

With both men fucking her tight holes, she began to feel her muscles contracting and constricting each of the heads of their cocks as they pulled them out and then shoved them back in. Her body was slowly beginning to match their rhythm as her hips began bucking forward and rocking back with theirs. Unconsciously she raised her hand up to grasp Scott's cock. Her fingernails gently traced the helmet around the tip while her tongue instinctively teased the sensitive veins bulging along the sides of his shaft.

As Alyssa's tongue swirled around the length of Scott's cock, her lips nibbled tiny bites all over the surface. She lifted her head higher to meet his dick and opened her mouth wider. She reached around his back and grabbed his ass as she pulled him to her. Her throat began to relax and take his cock deep into the back of it. The muscles tightened around the tip as Scott slowly moved back and forth. He fucked her mouth with the same speed and enjoyment as Tom and Bob did. They now filled all three of her holes.

'Wow,' Alyssa thought wickedly for a second. 'I am now a three input girl.' Her tongue continued to lick and tease Scott's cock. Her clit became more sensitive to each movement of Tom fucking her wet cunt. She arched her back and pushed against the thick shaft ramming her cunt as though she was desperate for more.

'This was what it is supposed to be like.' Alyssa thought to herself.

She heard the three men moaning with pleasure and quickly allowed herself to feel the sensation as well. Alyssa's deep-throated moans vibrated through Scott's shaft as the mood changed drastically from fear to intense enjoyment for her. She took a drastic chance as she reached for the blindfold, but felt Scott's hand grip her wrist and instead just pushed her hair off her forehead. The feeling of all three of her sex holes being fucked so wickedly, made her juices flow intensely, it covered her thighs as well as Tom's and smothered his balls in her thick creamy liquid.

Tom reached for her tits swaying just in front of his mouth. His hands twiddled the clamps still dangling from the tips of her swollen nipples. He gently tugged the chain pulling the two nipples closer together as his fingers traced the outline of each of them. He chuckled to himself as she lowered her breasts closer to his face as though they were begging him for more attention.

Tom carefully eased the metal teeth from the clamp off her left nipple and quickly sucked it deep into his mouth. She cooed softly as the blood rushed to the deprived tip of her nipple while his hot mouth and swirling tongue tried to ease the intense pain of the coursing blood filling back into them. Alyssa pressed the fullness of her tit against his face, moaning as his mouth softened the torment she had felt briefly from the release. Tom reached for the other nipple and again did the same thing.

Both of Tom's hands lifted her tits to his mouth. His tongue took turns teasing each tortured nipple while she ground her clit harder against him. Her ass bucked to meet each thrust of Bob's cock while her mouth slurped at the spit slathering down Scott's shaft.

Alyssa imagined the sight of seeing the three of these strangers fucking her so wickedly in her boyfriend's bed. What would Brad do if he ever saw her acting out that fantasy she had been so excited to have shared with him just hours ago? What if he was to walk in and found her here with them now? What would he think? Would he wonder what kind of slut she was?

She quickly shoved those thoughts from her mind as she felt her body building in tension and ecstasy. The sensations of these cocks and the feelings of being so trashy excited her more now than they ever had. She almost laughed out loud thinking about the three of them. How could they have known that they picked the wrong woman to gang rape? She could not explain the emotions she was fighting with the lust that was filling her head, but she knew the sensations building between her thighs. Alyssa could feel her body tightening around each cock fucking her. She knew she was not able to control her body when she reached this point.

Alyssa's fingers franticly began pumping Scott's cock while her mouth sucked it harder and faster. Her words begging him to fuck her mouth were almost silenced by the thick cock crammed deeper into her mouth with each breath she took.

"Oh guys!" She gasped. "Fuck me! Damnit! Cum you fucking bastards!" She suddenly screamed out as her body began its own erotic convulsions.

Her words seemed to be all they needed to hear. Tom's mouth bit into her tit as his hands grabbed her hips and shoved her harder against his body. He felt Bob's cock fuck her ass harder, more violent than he had been. Meanwhile, Bob's hands grabbed her ass cheeks. He squeezed them together as his cock rammed her sweet little ass. The tightness choked his shaft with each thrust. Bob's legs began to shake at the same time Scott's knees started buckling.

Alyssa sucked Scott's dick furiously as her own cum began oozing from her cunt. Her whimpers only intensified the feelings shooting through Scott's cock as his cum began pumping her mouth full of his hot sticky jism. His hands pulled her hair harder as she swallowed madly each drop shot from the tip of his shaft. She felt the gooey cum sliding down the back of her throat as Tom's cock began to erupt deep inside her pussy.

The heat from Tom's cum almost burned the tender flesh inside her cunt. For a brief moment, it felt as though both Tom and Bob were fighting to pump more cum into her pussy and ass than the other one. Some competition. 'Let's see who can fill the whore's holes with the most cum.' She thought.

As all four bodies were jerking and twitching, Alyssa could not stop her second orgasm from erupting just as intensely as her first. Her body quivered more and shuddered with each contraction of her pussy. Her ass hole puckered tighter after each pulsating shot of cum pour in and squirted out of her holes.

Bob was the first to pull his cock out from deep inside her. She heard him step back as he left out a sigh of contented exhilaration. She could not make out the next few sounds coming from the side of the bed where Bob seemed to have moved to, but gave up trying to figure out the noise as Tom's body again rippled below her.

Alyssa's hands slowly released Scott's cock and she heard his body lean back against the headboard. The board bumped against the wall while she tossed her sweaty blonde locks away from her cum smeared lips.

She slowly began to lift herself off of Tom's sweat glistened chest and felt his limp cock slip out of her cum drenched cunt. She rolled onto her back beside Tom exhausted, and this time when her hand reached for the blindfold, no one stopped her.

Alyssa's eyes struggled to adjust to the bright lights and the images of the three men who just fuck her in ways that no other men ever had. She laid there smiling at them while trying to figure out what the hell she was going to do now.

"Well Alyssa, I take it you didn't seem to mind being a little whore as much as you protested to now did you?" Scott laughed and teased her.

She blushed instantly. She was almost ashamed of herself. "I can't believe this shit," was all she could think to say.

"Look Alyssa, we don't want any shit from this and I am sure you don't want the hubby to know what you have been up to while he was away." Bob stated. "So why don't we just all keep this our big secret, and we will never have to tell the world how much you enjoyed being used like a street whore."

"He is not my hubby." Alyssa started to explain but could only finish with a nod in silent agreement. She watched quietly as the three dressed and walked out of the room. For a moment, she closed her eyes while she listened to the garage door close behind them and pictured the images of three cocks pleasing her at once. What a sight she must have been. She wanted those cocks. Her holes still stretched and ached from the abuse but she did not care. This would be an image she would use to please herself with her alone with vibrators the next time she wanted an orgasm.

Quickly she looked at the clock. 2:00am. 'Oh shit,' she thought. Brad would be back any minute. She did not want to explain any of this to him and she jumped up from the bed and rushed to the shower. She stood there under the hot water with her hands against the wall as though she needed help standing. She felt the water washing away all of the cum coating her thighs and smiled.

She reached for a towel as she turned the water off and stepped out wrapping it tightly around her naked body. She rushed into the bedroom and grabbed her torn gown off the floor, wadded it up and stuck it in the side pocket of her purse so Brad would not see it to ask what happened to it. She would just pretend the next morning to have fallen asleep naked waiting for him to return if he asked.

Alyssa fixed the covers on the bed and put the ropes and cuffs back where they had been when Brad left then crawled back into bed. Her slender fingers reached over and lightly touched the base of the lamp to shut the light off as she heard his Jeep pull into the garage.

Fear again overtook her. How was she going to explain the wet hair? Damn! She would have to tell Brad that she could not sleep without him there so she took a hot shower to hopefully help her fall asleep. 'Yeah, that will work' she thought as she heard his footsteps walk through the kitchen towards the bedroom.

Brad quietly tried to sneak into the room. The darkness was no help but he managed to find the edge of the bed and sit down to remove his shoes. Alyssa's squirmed over to his side and laid her wet head on his thigh.

"Hey you! I missed you so much I couldn't sleep." Alyssa began her lie. "So I took a shower and just now crawled back into bed hoping you would get home soon."

"Oh babe, I am sorry Hun." Brad apologized. "I didn't think you would wake up or that I would be gone so long."

He reached over and stroked her wet curly hair. "Did you miss me?" He questioned in a playful voice.

"Oh my God, did I ever." She teased back.

Brad stood up and tapped the lamp beside the bed. Well since we are both awake," he said as the light came on, "want to watch T.V. or something?"

Alyssa moved back up to the pillows and pulled the covers around her nude body. "Sure, why not?"

"Okay," Brad said reaching for the remote. He shoved his pants off his legs and stepped out of them. He tossed his shirt over the back of the chair in the corner and crawled under the covers next to Alyssa.

Alyssa curled up next him to and rested her head on his chest. Brad wrapped his arm around her shoulder as he turned the T.V. on. "Let's see what movie I have in the VCR."

"Mmmm jesssss!" She said playfully, knowing that the last video they had watched was about two guys fucking some lucky blonde.

Alyssa closed her eyes and envisioned the visitors she had once more while the VCR began to play.

"Look bitch, don't say a word, and nothing bad will happen to ya'!" She looked up in horror as she saw the black screen playing his voice. Then she heard the others. As the lights came on in the video she turned in horror towards Brad. The look of shock and surprise she had on her face was quickly changed to a look of fierce embarrassment.

"Lay down babe. This looks good." Brad said with a hint of laughter. "And no, they never would have done anything to you that I did not give them permission to do."

Alyssa just sat there in shock. "You set this up?" She demanded an answer from Brad.

"Babe, it was your fantasy. I just wanted you to live what you fantasized about. You did like it didn't you? Wasn't it all you hoped it would be?" Brad asked her in a soft but questioning tone.

"Oh wow! I can't even begin to describe how I feel right now." Alyssa claimed still in shock.

"Then let's watch now and talk later," Brad said as he pulled her back against his chest and caressed her shoulder softly, while Alyssa turned back to finally see what visions she had craved for so long come to life.