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Authors name: Anon NixPixer (c) 1993
Story title : Locked Out
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Locked Out (M+/F, gangbang, prostitution)
by Anon NixPixer (c) 1993
***
He was much older than I, but he had a lot of money.
He was very important to his company, and traveled
extensively. We were only dating two weeks before he
bought me a very expensive diamond necklace. The only
real problem was, he didn't perform too well in bed.
With all the other benefits, I just decided to deal
with it.
We had made plans for the weekend, when at the last
minute, he had to fly down south for a big meeting.
I begged him to take me with him, and he finally
agreed. We flew down, and had a limo take us to the
hotel, where he stayed whenever he came here. We
walked up to the desk, and the clerk looked at me
like I was trash, then spoke to Kevin.
"Good afternoon, sir. We are so glad you are staying
with us again," he motioned slightly towards me," I
see you've made your own 'arrangements' this time."
"Um, why, yes, no need for anything special this
trip. If you could have my bags brought up..."
"Yes, sir, right away." As we walked towards the
elevator, I looked back to see the clerk and a few
other employees staring at me, whispering and
laughing. I knew it would make me look even worse,
but I couldn't resist giving them a unique finger
gesture just before we boarded the elevator. Kevin
didn't even notice.
The room was beautiful. A fully furnished suite, with
a hot tub, fireplace, and a gorgeous view of the
city. I jumped on the bed, and lay back, looking up
at Kevin.
"What 'special arrangements' were they talking about
in the lobby?"
"Oh, they were talking about, um, transportation,
yeah, that I had my own limo bring us here, instead
of them sending someone to get us. That's it."
He sat down with me on the bed, and started
unbuttoning my top. He slipped it off my shoulders,
and caressed my tits as he kissed my neck. I
unfastened my bra, and let it fall free, then I laid
back. He moved up on me, and gently kissed and licked
my nipples, making them perk up hard. He tugged down
on my very short and naughty skirt, to reveal no
panties.
His eyes opened wide, he smiled, then lay down on top
of me. His fingers pressed into me quickly, I groaned
slightly, he always did that, not letting me get wet
first. He kissed me deeply, his fingers slipping in
and out until I was finally wet, and it felt good. He
sat up, I moved to him, and opened his pants. I let
his cock out, and gently stroked his shaft. I kissed
the tip, letting my tongue wiggle against the slit.
My hand went down to his balls; I squeezed them
firmly, as I let the head into my mouth.
I sucked his hardening penis while I kept fondling
his sack, letting him go deeper into my throat, until
I had him all the way. I sucked harder, my lips
gliding up and down him, my tongue teasing along as
it slid by. He groaned, then held my head firmly, and
shot his sperm into my throat.
I closed my eyes, thinking how I was going to get off
now, when the phone rang. He had to run off, they
were having a last minute meeting before the
presentation. He kissed me on the cheek, and told me
he'd be back in a few hours. Then he crossed his
arms, and looked down sternly at me.
"Kayla. Swallow it, now." I did. Ugh.
I brushed my teeth, and then went into the hot tub. I
lay back, and gently played with myself, feeling the
warmth of the water, and the warmth of my own pussy.
I brought myself to orgasm 5 times, before I got out,
and took a nap. When I woke up, it was dark, and
Kevin hadn't returned yet. I watched some cable, but
nothing good was on. I looked over some brochures for
the area, but that was boring, too. I thought I heard
Kevin outside, so I quickly went to the door, still
naked, to greet him. I peeked out, but there was no
one there. I looked right across the hall, there was
a tray on the floor, with some dirty dishes, and a
newspaper! Finally, something to do. I looked both
way, all clear, and I quickly went out to get the
paper. Just as I bent to pick it up, I heard my room
door slam shut. Leaving the paper, I tried to open
the door, it was definitely locked. Just then, the
elevator rang. I looked around, panicking, when I saw
the stairway door. I opened the door, and went in the
stairwell, and let the door slam. I heard a click,
and then I read the sign.
"ATTENTION! No Access to This Floor! Proceed to 1ST
Floor Lobby!"
What was I going to do? I sat for a while, shivering,
the air was on, and the cement stairs were very cold.
Finally, I went down stairs. 16 floors. When I
reached the lobby, I noticed a housekeeping cart just
outside the door, with a hotel towel on it. I stepped
out of the door, and what seemed like fifty, but
probably only about ten, people stopped and stared at
me. I grabbed the towel, and wrapped it around
myself; my face must have been bright red. I went up
to the desk. My "friendly" clerk was still there.
"Excuse me, I accidentally locked myself out of my
room, could you get me another key to get in again?"
"What? You think I'm stupid? Mr. Helmwithe has been
back in his room for the last 45 minutes. If you were
locked out, he'd let you in. All you hookers are the
same; obviously you did something wrong if he kicked
you out with just a towel. I'm not going to waste his
time with you, just leave, and we won't call the
police." I screamed, yelled, and then begged him to
call up to the room, but he wouldn't. He picked up
the phone, then two big men came up, picked me up
under my arms, and carried me to the door. The clerk
called to them.
"Hey, that towel! It's hotel property!" One of them
grabbed the towel away, and they literally threw me
out the front door naked, into the street. I looked
around frantically, trying to cover myself. Men,
women, staring, pointing, several even took pictures
of me standing there. I ran back in, rushing past all
the people in the lobby, up to the desk. I cried,
pleaded, and finally, he made an offer. Give him a
hand job, and he'd get me clothes, and a cab home. It
was disgusting, but I wasn't in a position to argue.
He took me into the back office, and made me take out
his cock. I stroked him hard, jerking fast, but not
rough, trying to get him off quickly. Then the door
opened, three other employees walked in.
"Whoa, what's this? Party time!" Before I could even
argue, I was pushed down onto a couch. "Where'd ya
get her?"
"She's Mr. Helmwithe's prostitute, she finished
early, he's giving us a free bee, we'll send him up
something special in thanks, but for now...Gang
Bang!"
They held me down, while the first man passed on his
hand job, and put his cock down my throat. I had him
so hot already, he blew quickly. I gagged, and
swallowed weakly, while he pulled out, and splattered
more cum on my face.
As he stood up he said, "I'll get the others, I'll be
back!"
He left, and the other three took over. One forced
his long cock down my throat in one hard thrust,
while the other pushed into my barely wet pussy. The
third stood over me, stroking himself patiently. In
and out, I lay on my back under these two, cocks
driving deeper, harder, faster. I didn't even notice
after a while, 15 other men came in and were
watching.
My mouth, with no warning, suddenly was filled with
hot semen, and almost at the same time, cum was
spurted up into my now very wet and messy pussy. I
tried to gasp out to the word stop, but suddenly I
felt like I wanted it. One after the other, one in my
mouth, one in my pussy, they all took turns, I was
screaming in orgasmic delight, too high to resist
them.
I was brought to reality quickly, when I felt a pain
like never before. I squirmed, and kicked, but I was
quickly pinned down. I tried to scream for help, but
I was gagged with a pair of men's underwear. I shook,
crying, as my ass was being fingered open. Two,
three, rubbing cum on my hole to lubricate me. I felt
the head of a cock pushing on me then. I tried to
pull away, but it was no use. Deeper, slowly, the
thick cock stretched me open, deeper up into my ass.
He made it all the way in, then he pulled back
slowly. Without warning, he slammed himself all the
way back in! I felt my face drain as I tried to
scream, my eyes almost popping out. He rammed up into
me, harder, harder, then he held it in, and filled me
with his cum.
I had perhaps 5 seconds rest, when another man took
me from behind. After several of them came in my ass,
I had to go, but they kept on pounding me. After
everyone had come in my ass, they let me relieve
myself into a pitcher. Then they made me drink three
glasses of my own cum laced piss, before I got sick,
then passed out.
*
When I woke up, I was still naked. There was dried
cum all over me. I looked around; I realized I was
lying in an alley, surrounded by dumpsters. I was
nowhere near the hotel. This area was obviously a
very poor and bad place to be. I could barely walk,
as I went down to the street. It was just getting
dark, and I looked up and down the street. Then I saw
them. A gang a black guys.
Before I could move, they saw me, too. I ran back
into the alley, but I did not get very far. I lay on
my back on the grimy ground, squirming as they
grabbed at my tits and pussy. One called out "first,"
and four others pinned down my arms and legs. The
rest of them surrounded me, looking down at me
grinning like they'd just won the lottery. I was
helpless.
Again, one by one, thick, dirty cocks were thrust
deep into my sore but still wet pussy. I stopped
struggling after about the eighth man, but when they
rolled me over, I fought back again.
They took my ass, tightened up since my last time, it
hurt even worse. After everyone had taken me, from
both sides, my pussy and ass spurting and dripping
cum, the whole group of them, maybe thirty or so,
stood over me, and filled my mouth and tummy, with
their bitter piss, before I heard the sirens. They
all took off, leaving me lying there.
*
Two cops walked up. "Yup, another fuckin' hooker. Get
up, whore, time to spend the night in 'girls school'
again."
I tried to protest, but they just laughed. I was
cuffed, and put in the police car still naked. I was
taken to the station, led through the entire
building, all the way to the back, completely naked.
The desk sergeant pulled me aside after having
allowed me to take a hot shower, "Cooperation is the
key here, lady. You could spend a little time here
with me and a few boys, or you could spend a month
here waiting for a trial."
He unzipped his pants, and I answered him by getting
down on my knees, no longer worried about my
nakedness.
I sucked off all 8 male officers, when a very large,
mean looking policewoman walked up. She opened her
pants, she wasn't a clean woman. I said no. The
others pulled me to her; they made me lick her awful
pussy clean. Then the first man came up again.
"I told you if you cooperated, you'd get off easy.
Now you made us have to fight you to get between
Greta's legs, and we have to lock you up for the
night. We don't supply clothes here, so, since you
chose not to wear any, you get to stay that way."
I was taken to the lock up, which consisted of two
small cells. Both of them had 4 men in them already,
drunks, gangbangers, and troublemakers.
"We got to get all 8 of them in one cell, we got a
bitch tonight."
Greta laughed. "No, put her in with them. She's a
prostitute, she don't care."
I struggled with the officers as they forced me into
the first cell.
Greta came to me. "If this cell doesn't suit you
after a few hours, we'll put you in the other for a
while." She laughed loudly and evilly, as she locked
the doors, and left me there, still naked.
I ended up being raped by the men in both cells. When
the ones in my cell were fucked out they held me up
to the bars of the cell and let the men fuck me bent
over.
*
The next morning, the big butch cop brought me out,
and took me to a private room. There was a simple,
but pretty outfit hanging in there. She pointed to
the clothes and then took off her pants. She lay back
on a desk, her legs over the side, and waited.
Slowly, I approached. I got down between her thick
thighs, and licked her. She pulled my head to her
awful crotch, and held me firmly as I licked her into
4 orgasms. She pushed me to my knees, and squatted
over me, her bush right on my mouth. Then she
urinated, I pulled back, her hot fluid trickled down
my tits, before she grabbed my hair and pulled me
back to drink her piss.
"You worthless bitch, you didn't earn those clothes!
Go get your pimp, and don't let me catch you on the
street again, or I'll SHIT in your mouth next time!"
The head officer ended up giving me the clothes, then
he drove me to the hotel where I said my "pimp" was
staying. I walked right in, past the clerk, up the
elevator, to our room. I knocked on the door, and
another woman, wrapped in a blanket, answered the
door. I was shocked. I looked down.
"Sorry, wrong room." Then I walked away.
As I was leaving the elevator, I realized I had no
money to get back home. Just then, the clerk walked
up to me again.
"Hey, if you're finished again, we're having a
bachelor party to night, and we need a good hooker.
We'll pay you two grand if you'll do the party."
I was ready to slap him, but I stopped myself.
I flew home first class the next day.
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