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 ï>¿The Interview by INSATIABLESW

   A wife takes on extra work to pay for the bills.

   It had been 2 months since the crazy weekend at the Biker Festival and
Louise and John had got back into the usual routine of work and weekends.
The last month had been highly stressful however as the company John worked
for had gone through a restructure and John's boss who he got on with had
been made redundant.

   The new boss was an old rival who had seen John as a threat when he had
joined the company and clearly now saw this as his chance to remove John,
he had managed to persuade the new Vice President that the team could be
reduced to drive further efficiencies.  So, John found himself redundant
with a small redundancy package, he was always open with Louise but did not
want to stress her out over the situation so assured her that he would find
another job soon.

   However, after a month of searching it was evident that the whole market
was in a downturn and the opportunities very limited.  A year before they
would have been fine, but they had sunk all their savings and a hefty
remortgage into an extension they had built; so now faced a lot of
repayments.

   Another month had rolled around and the money from the redundancy was
being eaten into rapidly, if nothing came up soon, they were going to have
to discuss selling the house and downsizing, they were determined they
would not do this, but their options were running out.

   Louise came into the kitchen where John was looking for more job
opportunities; "Any luck."

   "Nothing that pays enough to cover us, I shall keep looking."

   Louise grimaced it was clear John was stressed "But we are running out
of time."

   "I Know but we don't have any other options" John replied.

   "Well, there might be one."

   "I don't want to ask your parents and mine would never lend a penny
anyway."

   "I did not mean borrow from them."

   "Well, what's your idea?"

   "You remember the festival."

   "How could I forget it; it was hot and crazy."

   "Well remember that biker Mike who approached us and his leaving note, I
still have it and he said if we ever wanted work to use the email."

   John frowned "Are you sure, you want to do this, you know it's going to
involve something sexual, and we have no idea who this email is going to
reach is it mike or someone else."

   Louise pulled out the piece of paper and read out the email address,
"the name is Nicolai Dujak."

   "Hmm, that sounds like eastern European possibly Albanian, they are
dangerous people and involved in all sorts of dubious activity, are you
sure you want to do this."

   "I think we need to do something, or we are going to have the bank after
us, I will email him and just say I am looking for work and see what comes
back, if it sounds odd, we can ignore and think of something else."

   "Ok but only if you're sure."

   "I am going to give it a go, it might even be fun."

   "I am not sure Albanian crime lords are fun."

   "We don't know what it is, I am going to email him now and tell him Mike
told us to get in touch."

   A day passed and Louise was checking her emails for a response to her
enquiry for work, 3 emails down she saw it, a message from Nicolai it
simply read; come to the below address 1700hrs Friday, dress appropriately
for your interview and ask for me, the crimson rooms, Millers gate road,
Southampton.

   Louise read it to John, "what do you think, it does not say much, and I
don't recognise that area, do you."

   John laughed "that's because that's a seedy end of the city you never go
to, it's a notorious area and sandwiched between a run-down suburb and an
industrial estate, just searching and the Crimson rooms are a strip club,
not much info but looks like a fully nude strip club not much info on their
website."

   Louise grinned "well I can pole dance and don't mind nudity so it's
worth a go."

   "Are you sure, you want to do this we can hold out for another month."

   "No, we need to do something, and this could give us breathing space."

   "Ok but I will come with you."

   It was Thursday and Louise had been deliberating all week on what she
would wear for her interview with a few impromptu dress up sessions that
John had enjoyed.  John was going to drop her off, but she did not want him
dropping her off right outside the door as the less they knew about John
the better and she did not want their car number plate tagged in case
anything did not work out and they could find their home address.

   Probably being paranoid Louise thought but better safe than sorry,
slightly ironic she thought since the predicament they were getting into.

   Friday rolled around and Louise was nervous, she had had some crazy
sexual adventures, but this was different she was effectively applying for
a job and whilst she knew it was a strip club, she had no idea what the job
might fully entail.  John was downstairs still looking for jobs as she
began to get ready.

   She had shaved her pussy, selected a simple but striking barbell for her
VCH piercing and painted her nails a bright slightly whoreish red.  Next
came stockings and suspenders with a tiny sheer wicked weasel thong that
showed the outline of her pussy lips and the glinting piercing.  Louise
then picked out a short black clingy strapless dress and a pair of black
high heel strappy stilettos.

   Louise walked downstairs and John looked up, jaw dropping he got up and
Louise could see his intent.

   "No, I cannot get my hair and makeup messed up, later."

   John shrugged "you look amazing, lucky interviewer, we better get going
anyway."

   It took 40 minutes to reach the industrial estate, John pulled up the
car.  Louise looked around the area, it certainly looked run down she was
going to look out of place but what the hell it was only a 200m walk to the
address.

   John turned off the engine "ok just follow this road and turn left
opposite the old railway siding 100m ahead of us, the club should be on the
left next to the car workshop, just call me when you're done, and I will be
back here to pick you up."

   Louise took a deep breathe, leaned over kissed John, and stepped out of
the car.  She felt exposed but could not see anyone so started walking down
the road, as she approached the old railway siding and turned left into a
small road with a collection of various garages and low rent looking
buildings, she heard voices.

   Louise spotted the crimson rooms a 3-story building with black smoked
windows and a neon pole with the name and the outline of a stripper dancing
around a dagger in bright crimson.  The noise was coming from 4 guys giving
banter to each other in the forecourt of the garage next to the club. 
Louise kept her head up and eyes straight ahead as she walked past the
garage to the club, the shouting stopped and she heard a wolf whistle,
ignoring it she walked on.

   One of the men shouted, "Fresh meat, looks like the club is going up
market."

   Another voice shouted, "we will see you soon, looking forward to some
new talent."

   Louise ignored the comments and whistles and walked towards the clubs
door, stepping into its foyer she pulled on the door, it was locked, she
spotted a small intercom on the wall and camera above it in the corner. 
She took a breath and pressed the button, "its Louise here for an interview
with Nicolai."

   A heavily accented voice responded, "come up I will buzz door open," the
door clicked and Louise tried it again, it opened and she stepped into the
club.  She stepped into a further foyer area surrounded by mirrors, Louise
checked herself in the mirror took a deep breath and stepped forward, as
she left the foyer she saw the main dance floor and bar ahead of her, with
a sweeping circular staircase heading up to the first floor.

   She noticed movement at the top of the stairs a large silhouette
appeared as her eyes adjusted to the club lighting she saw a tall man in a
suit, heavily muscled and shaven headed approach her.

   "You here for 1700 interview?" the man asked her.  Before Louise could
answer he continued "follow me and don't speak unless spoken to." Louise
followed the man up the stairs and along a corridor, passing multiple other
rooms all with different coloured doors, finally they reached a large red
door at the end.  The man knocked once and opened the door ushering Louise
in before stepping back into the corridor, closing the door and leaving
Louise standing inside a large brightly lit room.

   Louise felt self-conscious in her scant dress and heels as she saw 4 men
sitting around a dark table at the end of the room talking in what sounded
like Albanian, they all appeared to be in their late 40's or early 50's and
all wore dark suits.  As Louise looked around, she saw a pole on a small
stage at the end of the room with a circular sofa arranged around what
appeared to be a private entertainment area with a small bar and sound
system.

   The men paused from their discussion, and all looked up as Louise
entered the room, a couple of comments were made in Albanian as they all
seemed to undress her with their eyes and assess her, she felt like a piece
of meat or fine possession they were appraising.

   The man sitting at the head of the table spoke for a few seconds more
ignoring Louise and then obviously telling the men they were done with
whatever business they had been discussing.  They stood up, but instead of
leaving the room they walked to the entertaining area and began to talk
among themselves and pour drinks.

   The man now turned to Louise and addressed her, "come forward, you must
be Louise, I am Nicolai, you are here for an interview yes?" Nicolai was
powerful looking, outlined through his suit Louise could see he had a large
chest and heavily muscled arms; he was swarthy in an Eastern European way
with dark piercing eyes and a strong jaw set in an angular face with good
looks and a few days stubble.

   Butterflies in her stomach, Louise replied "yes," whilst realising she
found this man who was no doubt dangerous very attractive, his direct ness
was also turning her on as he looked her over, taking in every inch of her
body as he openly looked her up and down.

   "So, Louise I run a club amongst other businesses, I have many employees
they work in many different roles, but all are here to make money, some
want fun money, some want serious money, what do you want?"

   Louise had not expected the question but figured she should be honest,
"I need to make serious money and fairly fast?"

   "I see and how serious and how fast?" Nicolai responded.

   "I need to make £10,000 in the next 2 months, if I can." Louise
replied.

   "Ok, so the good news is I can help you, however you will not make that
kind of money stripping without getting very lucky and working every night
for the next 2 months, I am assuming you do not want that." Louise shook
her head.  "Very well, then you have several options which I will lay out
for you.  Firstly, stripping is not going to cut it, so you will need to be
a whore or in your language an escort, or you will need to work in film."

   "Escorting; I can get you clients for most weekends, and you can
probably charge £1000 a night if you are good enough.  If that is not for
you then you can do film, porno you will be paid £2000-4000 per film, and
I am sure I could easily cast you.  However, you need to tell me what you
would like to do?"

   Louise took a deep breath the man before her, a total stranger was
offering to be her pimp or make her an adult film star, however, needs
must, and she enjoyed sex.  She did not want the risk of a porno being
freely available with her all over it and seen by God knows who, so she
guessed she would have to be an escort.  "I would like to escort" she
replied.

   "Very well so it's not quite that simple, here is how it works, you will
need to go on our exclusive website, no one pays for an escort without
seeing what is on offer, don't worry this is not any old website our
members can only see you having paid to be on the website, and we only
attract men of great wealth.  I will interview you today and our in-house
photographer will take your pictures for the site portfolio today if you
are suitable, so shall we begin."

   Louise nodded she felt she did not really have an option.  "Very good"
Nicolai said as he pushed back from the table and stood up, he pressed an
intercom on his table and spoke into it, Louise recognised the name Marco
but nothing else, as he spoke an order in Albanian into it before walking
towards her.  As he stood; Louise appreciated his full stature, he must
have been 6ft 2 and was in good shape, as he approached, he took off his
jacket revealing a crisp white shirt with a closely fitted waist coat under
neath, he wore a black belt and dark trousers with a pair of smart black
leather shoes.

   Louise felt his presence as he walked slowly around her clearly
scrutinising every detail of her, "you know my girls do anything my clients
want and that is why my clients pay well and come back for more, will you
do anything I wonder?" As he spoke, she felt him run his hand firmly but
gently down her back tracing her spine from the base of neck down to the
small of her back and onto her bottom, sending a pulse of electricity
through her as she felt herself become increasingly aroused at his brazen
touch.

   Just as he was about to ask another question the door opened and Louise
was broken from her trance as another two men appeared, the first another
Albanian, wearing jeans and T shirt with a large camera in his hand.  The
second man an Englishman in a casual pair of slacks and open shirt, with a
dark jacket, he had short dark hair and looked to be in his late 40's, in
good shape with piercing blue eyes that were already scanning over her body
before settling back on her own eyes, Louise looked down under his gaze.

   Nicolai spoke "Marco, this is Louise she is here for interview, take the
usual shots for the website as I interview her, this way Louise you will
not waste time with a separate photo session if your pass the interview."

   As Nicolai turned to the new man, the Englishman spoke, "what are you up
to Nicolai?"

   "Are Thorne good of you to join us, you're late" Nicolai replied.

   "It's DCI Thorne to you Nicolai, and what are you up to?  Do I need to
turn a blind eye" the man asked.

   "No, you can enjoy the show with our colleagues, and we will discuss our
business shortly, this is just a new whore we are trying out," Nicolai
responded as he turned back to Louise.

   "Over by the wall so we can get you started." Nicolai instructed,
indicating the large wall behind the meeting table with the club logo on
one side.  Louise placed her small purse with phone on the table and moved
to the wall, Marco began taking shots, she felt awkward as the men were all
watching her as Marco moved around her taking in full body shots and head
shots, after a few minutes of this, Marco stopped and turned as if waiting
for instruction from Nicolai.

   "Very good, now Louise, get undressed for me," the Albanians stopped
talking as they watched eagerly, and the police officer was now also
staring at her with a clear look of lust in his eyes as he scanned over her
body.  She reached behind her back and unzipped the dress, allowing it to
slip down her body to the floor leaving her standing in just her tiny
thong, suspender belt, stockings and heels.

   They must be able to see how wet she was, she could feel her pussy
soaking under the eyes of the six men, her nipples engorged and rock hard
under their gaze.  Marco snapped a few more shots whilst she held some
poses, she then froze, as she saw a flash of anger cross Nicolai's face.

   He stepped towards Louise, and barked an order "hands on wall, legs
apart and bottom out." Louise did as instructed, wondering what she had
done wrong.  He spoke softly but with clear control and intent "you are
very beautiful, you have a fine body, but you must listen to instructions
and do them properly, I asked you to undress for me that always includes
underwear." As he spoke she felt his hand slide down her hip and grab the
side of her thong, in one swift movement he tore the thong from her as if
it were nothing, ripping it as he tore it from her pussy.

   "This will be your last warning, always follow my instructions and you
will do well, and we will ensure you come to no harm, do you understand?"

   Louise felt vulnerable but accepted her error, "yes I understand,
sorry."

   "Very good, then let us continue your interview, turn around." Louise
turned and naturally opened her stance allowing Nicolai access to her.  As
he looked into her eyes towering over her, she felt his hand trace across
her hip and touch her pussy, circling around her piercing before slipping
between her increasingly wet lips.

   Nicolai turned to Marco, DCI Thorne and the group "she is very wet" as
he withdrew his finger from Louise's pussy a fine line of her juice could
be seen, "someone likes being handled by strangers I think." A further
instruction "On all fours now." Louise got on all fours pushing her bottom
up and spreading her knees so they would have a good view, looking back
over her shoulder she saw Marco taking more pictures, changing angles to
capture both her face and her dripping slit.

   "Spread yourself," Louise knew what he wanted, John often made her
spread for him but never with six strangers watching including a senior
police officer.  She reached a hand back between her legs and eased her
fingers across her outer lips, slowly spreading them apart as she showed
her wet pink inner lips and entrance to the men.  Marco took some more
shots and then her fingers slipped as her pussy juice made her too slippery
to hold herself open for long.

   "Very good Louise, now follow me," Nicolai headed to the entertainment
area and sat back on the sofa in the middle of the circle as the other men
watched, several adjusting themselves as Louise entered the area and stood
in front of Nicolai.  "Let's see how good this little mouth is" Nicolai
laughed.

   Louise knew what was expected and knelt between Nicolai's legs pulling
his hips slightly toward her as she traced her hand up the inside of his
trousers to a solid bulge that was increasing in size under her touch.  She
looked up at him into his piercing eyes as she slowly unzipped his
trousers, reaching inside she pushed through his boxer shorts to find an
impressive erection.  His cock was large and thick and getting harder as
she pulled it out and leant forward taking him in her mouth.

   She could feel his heat and his cock continued to swell in her mouth as
she began to suck at the head and then with alternating movements swirled
her tongue around its head before running it down under his cock to his
balls and then repeating.  Marco was clearly impressed as he continued to
snap away taking a series of close ups of her sucking the cock and running
her tongue up and down Nicolai's shaft.

   His associates where clearly enjoying the show also as her position on
all fours between Nicolai's legs afforded them a clear view of her open
pussy and ass, her lips spread and dripping under their gaze, she saw that
the two in her line of sight had taken their own cocks out and were slowly
wanking them as they watched her.  She heard comments in Albanian and a few
words she recognized including, whore, slut and cunt, these men saw her as
a piece of fuck meat and that turned her on further.

   She could just make out DCI Thorne at the edge of the sofa he was also
now watching intently but had not taken his cock out like the Albanians.

   She could feel Nicolai was close to cumming as she bobbed her head up
and down and took him as deep as she could.  He pushed her back, "enough,
now we see if your pussy is as good as your mouth." Louise felt strong
hands lift her up and place her onto the sofa her legs dangling over its
edge.  Nicolai stripped as she lay back on the sofa, watching her as he
removed his clothes, she wanted to ask him for a condom, but it was clear
he had no intention of wearing one.  It was a good job she was at least
back on the pill she thought.

   Kneeling down between her legs he guided his cock to her cunt, rubbing
the engorged head over her lips, combining his precum with her saliva and
copious pussy juice from her wet cunt, she had not been this wet in a very
long time.

   Louise spread her legs wider pushing her hips forward to meet him, he
pushed into her, and she felt him slowly spread her with the head of his
cock, stretching her pussy with his girth as he entered her.

   Her G spot was being rubbed as he began to slowly fuck her, going deeper
with each stroke until he was in her to the hilt, he then began to fuck her
faster, her pussy now adapting to his size as she became more turned on. 
He continued fucking her for several minutes and then he began to squeeze
her nipples handling her tits roughly and his initial soft technique became
increasingly rough.  He was clearly treating her like a whore and seeing
how rough he could be before she complained, Louise found herself even more
turned on as he abused her nipples.

   Pulling on them hard and thrusting brutally into her she felt him pulse
inside her and with a groan empty his balls deep inside her cunt, thick
streams of cum filling her unprotected pussy.  Louise was close to coming
as he pulled out of her, a thick stream of cum and pussy juice leaking from
her cunt as his cock slipped from her.  She felt like a whore but was still
incredibly turned on and wanted to cum badly, reaching down with her hand
she began to rub her clit, whilst looking at the men as they wanked their
cocks towards her.

   "You are a good fuck, nice tight pussy and good mouth, but you still
want to cum?" Louise nodded.

   "Then we will make you cum, stop with your hand." Louise stopped as
Nicolai said something to the men, they were stripping around her, soon all
three of them were naked, DCI Thorne remained clothed.  Nicolai, turned to
him "come we are friends enjoy the whore, we talk business next," Thorne
hesitated and then began to undress.

   Louise saw the first Albanian sit back on the sofa, his chest and torso
covered in tattoos, without a word he motioned to her to climb on top of
him, Louise stood up and squatted over his cock reaching down she found his
cock, solid and thick, she guided it to her pussy and then eased down on
it, she was about to start riding him when a hand on her back pushed her
forward.  These men intended to double fuck her, she was turned on, but it
had been a while since she had had her ass and pussy fucked together, still
she had no option.  Relaxing as much as she could she felt the man behind
her.

   His cock was rock hard, and he was rubbing its head from her already
soaked pussy back to her asshole, taking the juices and using them as
lubricant over the tip of his cock.  He then began to push into her,
opening her little by little until the head of his cock was inside her,
Louise felt stuffed.  He paused for a second as they all adjusted to the
position before beginning to slowly saw in and out of her, going deeper
inch by inch until he was fully inside her.

   The Albanian under now began to rock his hips thrusting up into her, the
two cocks working to fuck her in unison.  After several minutes of this she
could feel her orgasm beginning to build, and she began to moan, the
remaining Albanian who had been wanking and watching throughout climbed
onto the sofa and pulled Louise head up to his cock.  It was clear what he
wanted and she greedily took him into her mouth as his colleagues fucked
her.

   The pace continued and she could feel all three cocks getting harder as
they approached the point of ejaculating inside her, her own orgasm now
close, she moaned around the cock in her mouth just as the men began to
cum. Her pussy and ass tightening around them as she came, triggering their
reaction, she felt them pulse and then cum inside her as they growled
expletives at her, they continued their fucking until their balls were
empty.  The man in her mouth pulsed and shot a stream of cum down Louise
throat, Louise pulled back as she gagged with the next 2 jets of cum
splashing across her face, some on her neck and some in her hair, the man
laughed and wiped his still dripping cock across her face.

   Louise felt sated but more like a whore than ever before.  As the
Albanians climbed off her and moved back to dress, Thorne came forward,
without a word he pushed her back down into the sofa and guided his cock
into her sopping pussy.  His cock was long but not as thick as the last
Albanian and her pussy was not gripping him after all the fucking it had
taken, so after only a short fuck he pulled out of her pussy and entered
her ass.  He thrust into her with hard, deep strokes and within minutes
started to groan as her tight ass milked his cock.

   Louise reached her hands between her legs to frig her clit as he fucked
her ass.  Just as she was starting to form another orgasm, DCI Thorne
grunted louder than before, gripping her hips hard and pulling her onto him
so he was balls deep as he spurted inside her, she felt his cock pulse
within her and ejaculate multiple times as he added to her already cum
filled holes.

   The policeman pulled out of her and wiped his cock over her stocking
tops, before standing up and turning to dress.  Marco was still taking
photos, so Louise opened her mouth and pushed out her tongue for him,
showing him, she had swallowed all the spunk that had made it into her
mouth, although there were still splashes of cum running across her cheeks,
down her neck and onto her chest, he grinned and took more shots.  Nicolai
had already dressed whilst Louise was being fucked by the men and looked
almost as if nothing had happened.

   "Very good you have passed your interview, it is clear you know how to
please men and you will do well as long as you follow instruction, your
photos will go up onto our website, which we will send you a link to, we
will be in touch regarding your first clients, collect your dress and you
may leave now." With that he turned back to his fellow Albanians and the
police officer and began talking in earnest.

   Louise felt used and like a whore, but she loved it.  She walked naked
across the room to collect her dress and purse, she could not see any
bathroom to clean up so pulled the dress back on and walked to the door,
she wanted to say goodbye, but Nicolai and the men were already deep in
conversation.  Marco opened the door for her and stepped out into the
corridor, a grin on his face, Louise stepped through and the door swung
shut behind them.

   Louise noticed Macro was still eyeing her up as they walked towards the
top of the stairs where the tall security guard who had first met Louise
stood, he appeared to be blocking the stairs, he turned towards her and in
broken English said "you pay for photo's now?"

   "Sorry I was never told I had to pay for any photo's, I was just here
for an interview." Louise replied now nervous as to what kind of weird scam
Marco had going.

   "No, not money you pay with pussy, like good whore." Louise looked at
the security guard, he grinned back at her and stepped across the top of
the stairs further to make it clear she had to pay.

   "Fine" Louise replied.

   Marco grabbed the front of her dress pulling it down and started to
grope at her breasts, Louise felt her nipples betray her as they got hard
again under his rough mauling.  The security guard now stepped behind her
forcing his leg between hers and pulling her dress up so it was rucked
around her waist.  Pulling her arms backward he took both her wrists in one
hand and bent her forward towards Marco's crotch.  The intent was clear,
Marco pulled at the buttons on his jeans and pulled his cock out, with no
finesse he pushed it into Louise's mouth.  She felt the security guard
fumbling behind her as he was also pulling out his cock.

   Her pussy was soaking from the fucking it had already received but she
could feel herself getting turned on by the men's rough treatment, she
pushed her bottom back into the guard.  He muttered something to Marco and
he responded something about a good whore.  The guard released her hand and
pushing her onto the floor she found herself once more on all fours, the
guard now pushing desperately to get his erection inside her, she pushed
her bottom up and spread her legs for him as he entered her dripping pussy
and began to fuck her.  Marco was now wanking his cock into her mouth,
Louise lapping at him as she was thrust forward by the rough fucking motion
of the guard.

   The guard did not last long gripping her hips and slamming into her, he
groaned shooting thick streams of cum inside her to mix with the other
spunk already there.  Marco clearly enjoyed seeing her being fucked so
roughly as started spurting over her face, covering her lips, and shooting
into her hair, before wiping his cock across her face, lips and tongue.

   Marco stood up "very good you make good whore and good payment." The
security guard shuffled back as he pushed his already wilting cock back
into his trousers and with one arm he indicated she could go.  Louise
guessed this must be one of their perks though thought it a bit cheeky,
even if she had enjoyed the filthiness of it.

   Pulling her dress down and her top up she walked down the stairs to the
mirrored foyer.  Looking at herself in the mirror, her dress was a mess,
there were clear cum stains on it where the men had wiped their cocks, and
the zip at the back was now broken where Marco had pulled it down so
violently, she pulled the dress up so it covered her tits but in doing so
her pussy and ass were barely covered and her stocking tops and suspenders
where now on full display.

   To top it off there were clear signs of drying cum across her face,
chest, inner thighs, and hair, let alone the constant stream she could feel
leaking from her pussy and ass, she looked like a complete whore.  Louise
pushed open the door and stepped outside, the door swung back, locking
behind her, she hoped no one was about it was gone 6pm and most businesses
should now be shut across the industrial estate.  She turned right to
re-join the road and walk the 200m back to John's car and home.

   A clear wolf whistle rang out as she turned out of the front of the
Crimson Rooms, fuck the garage was still open and the 4 idiots who had
ogled her before were still there and now she was giving them a complete
show.  One of them shouted "need a service love," another replied "looks
like she has had one" they all laughed.

   Louise kept her head down and increased her pace, as she started to
cross in front of the garage she saw one of them approaching her, she was
nearly clear of the garage when her purse slipped from her grip and fell to
the pavement.  If she bent down to pick it up she would show them her
pussy, as she hesitated the man approaching her bent down and picked up her
purse.

   Reaching out to take the purse back Louise said, "thank you."

   The man ignored her and walked back into the garage with her purse, his
workmates now laughing and staring at Louise as she wondered what to do. 
John was only 200m round the corner and up the road, she could just get him
and then get her purse, but she worried they might fight.

   She decided to get it back herself, she stepped off the pavement and
across the forecourt carefully avoiding the pot holes and oil spills that
spotted the area.  The men were just inside the doors and she could see a
light so she stepped through the small door that was set into the main
roller door.

   The men turned towards her staring at her, she felt she had made a
mistake and went to leave but one of the men had already stepped between
her and the door and was now closing it.  A tall slightly overweight man
with bare tattooed arms stepped towards her, leering at her body, he was
the one who had stolen her purse.  "I want my purse back" Louise said in
hesitant voice.

   "It must be very important to come in here dressed liked that," the man
laughed.  With a look of lust he reached out and pulled at her top, she
blocked him tugging her dress up, and in doing so completely revealing her
pussy.  A cheer went up from the men as they saw her piercing and her
swollen lips still clearly wet from the earlier sex, framed by her
stockings and suspenders.

   The overweight man grabbed at the hem of the dress just as she tried to
pull it down, he was far stronger than her and succeeded in pulling it up,
dragging it over her hips, she was now completely exposed to their stares.
The man behind her took the opportunity to pull at the back of her dress as
she tried to pull the hem down, her tits were now exposed and her nipples
once more hardening under the strangers gazes.

   Fighting them was fruitless, they were all strong mechanics used to
working with vehicles day in day out and she felt weak and vulnerable among
them.  The group closed in on her, her nakedness clearly pushing them over
the edge, she felt hands now groping her, pushing between her legs and
grabbing at her chest, pulling on her pierced nipples as they roughly
mauled her, oil and grease marks appearing on her skin as their hands
grasped at her.

   They were moving her now as a group directing her over to an old pickup
that was being worked on, she felt her dress being pulled down further
until it slid down her legs and over her heels.  She was now naked in the
garage apart from her heels, stockings and suspenders.

   They pushed her forward over the bonnet of the pickup, looking to her
side she saw two of them unzip their overalls to release their cocks which
were already hard, a hand on her back pushed her down and a man grunted
behind her as she felt her legs pushed apart and an erection being pushed
between her legs.

   Despite herself Louise found their brutish treatment of her was starting
to turn her on again.  Her nipples were engorged as they were pressed into
the cool metal of the pickup, the man behind her was the overweight man,
who seemed to be the owner or the leader of the group, his weight pressed
into her as he spread her legs further whilst gripping her hips.  She felt
his thick erection now as he rubbed it across her pussy before thrusting it
up into her, with no finesse he began to roughly fuck her, holding her hips
and calling her a filthy slut as they fucked.

   As his expletives continued and became more disgusting so his hardness
increased and his speed, after a few minutes he let out a roar, pushing
himself deep inside her and emptying his balls, depositing a heavy load of
cum deep inside Louise's pussy.  As he pulled out another man shuffled in
behind Louise, guiding his large erection to Louise's dripping cunt and
shoved himself into her stretching her pussy with what seemed like a very
fat cock.

   The depravity of the situation was now getting to her, she moaned and
she heard a comment behind her, something about keeping her mouth quiet.  A
mechanic climbed onto the bonnet in front of Louise and setting his legs
either side of her head proceeded to unzip his overalls and after easing
his cock out forced his cock between her lips.

   She gagged as the man pushed his cock further into her mouth, the man
behind her was now approaching his own orgasm and fucking her harder and
deeper than before.  Whilst the man using her mouth was holding her head so
tightly she was starting to gag as he fucked her throat the sensation of
her constricted throat triggered his orgasm and he came spurting ribbons of
cum down her throat before releasing her head, allowing Louise to pull back
with a gasp as she recovered her breath.

   The man fucking from behind now grunted and emptied his balls into her,
as she started to recover the last man grabbed one of her arms and spun her
around so she was now on her back, he pushed her up the bonnet and lifted
her legs up over his shoulders, he reached down and guided his cock to her
dripping hole.

   Louise began to moan again as he began his assault on her pussy, he was
huge and even after the fucking she had, had, he was stretching her as he
pushed his cock between her cunt lips, a clear white froth forming from the
cum and juices dribbling from her and now being pushed back into her. 
Whilst he was big, he had very little stamina and after a few minutes of
ploughing into her he pulled out of her and shot his load across her body,
rubbing his cum across her chest and smearing it up over her neck and onto
her face.

   He laughed and let her go.  Louise was a mess but wanted to get out
before anyone else turned up, the men clearly had got what they wanted,
looking around she saw her dress on the floor by the door, she quickly put
it on as best she could and then spotted her purse on a work bench, she
grabbed it and headed towards the door, the handle turned and she was free,
the mechanics were all zipping up their overalls and looked like they were
going to continue working on the pickup.

   Louise stepped quickly across the forecourt turned the corner and walked
back up the road towards her husband's car.

   John sensing movement looked up from his phone Louise had been gone for
over 90 minutes, so he was expecting her to call him soon, he now saw her.
She was walking with her dress pulled up, she was holding its top in one
hand to cover her breasts, and her pussy was just visible as she walked
framed by the suspenders and stockings.  As she got closer John could see
light white stains on her body and all over the dress, also what appeared
to be dark oily handprints on her thighs and arms.

   As she arrived at the car, he unclicked the lock and she quickly jumped
in, only a few cars had seen her and only one had been observant enough to
hoot her.  She collapsed back into car and let out a deep breath.

   "Are you ok?" asked John "you look like you have been thoroughly used
and abused," he noted she smelt strongly of sex, and it appeared she had
copious amounts of cum all over her body and dress.

   Louise grinned "I have, it was quite an interview, I will tell you all
about it as we drive, now let's get out of here."