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Authors name: MercySlayer (mercyslayer@yahoo.com)
Story title : A Messy Tale
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A Messy Tale (M+/F, intr, v, rp)
By MercySlayer (mercyslayer@yahoo.com)
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Leah struggled to find a way to escape the men that were
searching for her. She was terrified as she slid on the
floor of the garage pushing herself underneath the car
partially raised on the rack. Her breasts rose and fell
with her rapid breathing as Leah tried to be quiet and
remain still watching the pairs of booted feet searching
for her.
The day started good enough. Leah planned to visit her
friends in the next town. It was only an hour away and
they were all going out dancing. Leah was excited at the
prospect and had dressed in a short, white halter dress.
It was summer, and she wanted to be cool. When she first
examined herself in the mirror, she was pleased to see
that her large, 36D breasts were clearly outlined in the
top of the dress, but Leah did not like the panty lines
that showed. Because of that, she removed the bikini-
laced panties and replaced them with a G-string, white
thong.
Leah pulled her long, dark hair into a tight bun on top
of her head. She completed her outfit with white 3-inch
heeled sandals that secured with a thin ankle strap.
Leah applied her makeup a little heavy. After all, she
wanted to attract men at the dance so she spent little
time sitting and more time dancing. As Leah gazed into
the mirror, she could see she looked a little like a
whore, but at least an expensive whore. That was the
look Leah wanted and she grabbed her small purse and
left the house in her small sports car.
Leah was about forty miles out of town when her sports
car began to jerk and sputter finally rolling to a stop
on the side of the road. She used her cell phone to call
Triple A who informed her tow truck would be dispatched.
Leah waited about thirty minutes and finally saw the red
tow truck top the hill in front of her. Two men got out
of the truck just as Leah exited her sports car, one
black, and one white. Leah was a bit uncomfortable at
the way the men looked at her and tried to make sure her
dress was not revealing her too much.
One of the men whistled and commented on what nice piece
of equipment, pointing at the car, but clearly staring
at Leah's breasts. The men hooked Leah's car up and one
of them opened the door of the tow truck for Leah.
Leah looked in disgust and the oily seats and mud-stain
floor as she carefully slid into the front seat in her
white dress. She was forced into the middle as the two
men got in on each side. As they headed down the road,
Leah's discomfort increased as the man in the passenger
seat who the driver called Stan made no efforts to hide
his ogling of her breasts.
The driver, who was a black man was and called Walter.
He laughed an apology as his elbow mashed into Leah's
right breast while he changed gears. Leah knew his
actions were no accident and hoped she could get to the
garage, have her car fixed, then leave as quickly as
possible.
The ride took about an hour and Walter turned down
several side roads. Leah grew fearful and asked how long
it would be and Walter just pointed up ahead. Leah could
see a large building with six stalls and various cars,
new and old sitting around the building.
As they came closer, Leah could see several men a
mixture of black and white hanging around the outside of
the garage and more inside. Walter pulled Leah's car
into the parking lot, and he and Stan exited with Stan
holding the door open for Leah. As Leah slid from the
car, Stan grabbed her by the arm and escorted her into
the garage.
Leah tried to pull away, but Stan held her tight and
watched as Walter talked with the other men. Leah's
anxiety increased as the other men, at least six,
turned, and with evil grins and lusts in their eyes
approached her. Leah jerked away from Stan and tried to
run from the men. Stan tried to grab her and Leah
slipped on the garage floor and fell. That is when she
slid under the car and tried to hide.
Leah continued to watch as the booted feet appeared to
head to the other side of the garage. Leah held her
breath and waited, hoping this would be her opportunity
to escape. She began to cry as she saw the each of the
large garage doors closed in order effectively trapping
her inside. As the last door closed, Leah felt hands on
her ankles and screamed as Stan pulled her from under
the car. Leah kicked and twisted freeing herself. She
quickly got to her feet and ran toward a garage door
only to trip over a can and falling. Leah tried to catch
herself as she tumbled into a large, tub of black oil.
She fell onto the floor turning the tub over on top of
her and covering her in the slippery liquid. Leah was a
mess and the men descended upon her trying to grab her.
Being covered in oil, Leah's skin was slippery making it
difficult for the men to grab her. Leah backed away on
her ass sliding across the floor until she was cornered
against the garage door.
Stan reached down and grabbed the bun on top of Leah's
head and pulled her to a standing position. He slapped
her hard across the face knocking her to the floor.
Leah's hair fell down to her shoulders and Stan just
grabbed another handful and pulled her up again slapping
the other side of her face and knocking Leah to the
floor again. Leah was sobbing and begging the man not to
hurt her again as she was pulled to her feet a third
time.
Tears streaked Leah's oil-stained face as Stan stood in
front of her with the other men in a semi-circle behind
her. Leah could see Walter among the men, but clearly
Stan was in charge.
"Strip you bitch," Stan ordered. Shocked and not wanting
to be hit again, Leah reached behind her and undid her
halter dress. The white dress was like Leah, covered in
oil. As the dress fell to the floor, Stan let out a
whistle as Leah's white tits came into view. The
contrast was so erotic. Leah stood with her face, arms,
and legs covered in the black oil and her white tits and
the white G-string thong standing out in sharp contrast.
Leah put her hands to her breasts to cover them and Stan
slapped them away laughing at the oily handprints Leah
had left on her tits.
"Please don't hurt me," Leah pleaded as Stan grabbed her
hair again and pulled her toward an empty car lift. One
of the men raised the lift just above Leah's head.
Walter tied Leah's hands together and hooked them over
the edge of the lift and nodded to the man operating the
Leah. Leah groaned as her arms were pulled upward and
her body left the floor of the garage. The man lifted
Leah until her toes were just scraping the floor. Leah
tried to turn and see her attackers when she felt a hand
on her bare ass. It was Stan and her grabbed the
waistband of the thin G-string and ripped it from Leah's
body. Now Leah was completely naked except for her
sandals.
Leah was left alone for a few minutes while the men
huddled to plan. Her arms ached as she looked down at
her body, now just about completely covered in oil with
the exception of her pelvic region. Leah shivered at the
thought of the fate that awaited her and tried to think
of a way out of this mess.
Leah was brought out of her thoughts quickly by hands
grabbing her ankles and removing her shoes. "Please,"
Leah begged as her legs were stretched out and ropes
wrapped around each ankle and secured. Leah hung from
the end of the car lift stretched out like an upside
down "Y". Leah's fear increased as Stan stood in front
of her with an evil grin and two clamps in his hand.
"No, please don't, not that," Leah pleaded as Stan
attached the clamps to each of her nipples. She wailed
as the pain shot through her breast. She could see that
the end of the clamps contained teeth that dug into the
tender flesh of her nipples and shut her eyes tightly
against the piercing pain.
When Leah opened her eyes again she could see that the
clamps were smaller versions of jumper cables used to
jump start cars. She watched as Stan walked toward two
batteries with the other ends of the clamps. Before Leah
could speak she saw Stan just touch the other end of the
clamps to the batteries and the jolt of electrical shock
course through her breast causing them to swell.
Leah's screams filled the garage as the men all laughed.
Just as quickly as the pain started, it stopped leaving
Leah sobbing and terrified. Stan laughed and touched the
batteries again. Leah jerked and twisted against her
bounds as the pain shot through her again. Finally the
jolts of electricity stopped and Leah just hung,
lifeless against her bonds, sobbing, and mumbling "no
more."
"Now that I got your attention," Stan started, "let's
understand what we are doing. We're going to let you
down messy girl, but only if you behave and doing
exactly what we want. If not, you will be hung back up
and the clamps attached to your cunt lips. Do you
understand?"
Stan pulled Leah's head up by the hair and spat the
question at her. Leah just nodded and grimaced as the
blood returned to her nipples when Stan removed the
clamps. The lift was lower and Leah almost collapsed as
she felt her bare feet on the cold garage floor. Stan
pushed Leah down to the floor onto her knees and Leah
heard the zipper go down. Opening her eyes, Leah's was
at eye level with Stan's hard cock. Stan pointed it at
Leah's lips and ordered, "You know what to do, messy
girl" and Leah opened her mouth and took Stan's cock
inside.
Stan reached down and started to smear the oil around
Leah's tits as he roughly massaged the firm mounds while
he hammered his dick in and out of Leah's throat. Leah
tried to swirl her tongue around the cock in her mouth
as it with in and out hoping to make her abuser cum
quickly and have this ordeal over. Stan was hurting her
tits and she could feel the slickness of her breasts as
he squeezed and groped her. Stan pulled Leah's head hard
into his pubic hair and his cock slid down her throat
making it hard for Leah to breath. Leah struggled and
panic as she could not draw air, then felt Stan's dick
spasm and the hot liquid run down her throat. Leah
fought to swallow knowing that if she did not she would
choke to death.
As the last drop of seed left his cock, Stan jerked it
out and pushed Leah aside yelling "Next" to the men
behind her. Leah was forced to suck seven cocks counting
Stan's. The last man was Walter who wanted Leah's hands
untied. Leah was becoming sick at her stomach due to the
voluminous amounts of cum she was forced to swallow. Her
face was a sticky, slick mess of cum and oil as most of
the men wipe their dicks on her face when finished.
Now Walter stood in front of her waiting her turn. He
ordered Leah to grab his dick with her now free hands
and put it in her mouth. Leah had been in a daze until
she wrapped her hand around Walter's massive organ. She
could barely get her small hand around the thick tool.
Leah looked at Walter's tool and saw that it must be at
least four inches thick and thirteen inches long. Leah
struggled to fit Walter's enormous cock into her mouth.
Leah's mouth was stretched so wide that the corners felt
as if they were tearing. The men gathered around to
watch Walter work his tool into Leah's mouth and down
her throat. Leah gagged and tried to escape but Walter
held her firmly with his hands entwined in her hair.
Leah panicked when she could not breath at all and began
to strike Walter on the legs and buttocks with her
hands.
The big man just laughed at Leah's feeble attempts to
escape and pushed his enormous cock further down her
throat. Leah's face was turning deep red and her
struggling was almost a token as the last inch of
Walter's cock disappeared into her mouth. Leah's eyes
were bulging out of her head and she thoughts she was
going to lose consciousness just as the big man pulled
his tool out enough for her to catch a breath the
slammed in back down her throat.
The men gather around could see Walter's dick cause the
abused woman's neck to enlarge with each stroke. They
admired Walter's ability to let the bitch have a breath
just before passing out then shoving his dick back down
her throat. It was obvious Walter knew how to force a
woman to give him a blowjob, even with a 13-inch long,
four-inch thick cock.
After a few minutes Leah grew accustomed to the size of
this man's dick and could take small, short breaths. She
felt him tense and then fought again as gobs of cum
poured down her throat. Leah must have swallowed a dozen
times and still some escaped the corners of her mouth
and dripped out. Walter pumped a couple of more times
for good measure then pulled his cock from Leah's mouth
and released her hair. Leah fell onto the floor on her
stomach retching and coughing trying to get her breath
and clear her head from the lack of oxygen.
"Okay, now let's fuck her," Stan announced.
"Noooooo," Leah screamed as she was rolled over onto her
back and her legs pulled into the air. The men quickly
tied her hands to Leah's calf effectively pulling her
legs toward her chest and raising her ass and cunt into
the air. They didn't stop there as they dragged a long
chain with a hook, tied a length of rope between her
ankles and attached the hook to the rope. Walter cranked
a lever that pulled Leah's legs upward causing her to
almost be upside down. Only her upper back, shoulders,
and head now touched the ground as the men began
stripping off their pants.
Leah saw in horror is Stan approached her with the
clamps again. "What are you going to do," she yelled at
him. Stan gave an evil laugh and opened the clamps and
closed them on each of Leah's cunt lips.
"God, they hurt, please take them off, your hurting me,"
Leah screamed.
"Bitch, you need to beg us to fuck you," Stan replied
and as he finished the statement he touched the other
end of the clamps to the battery. Leah felt the jolt of
electricity travel through her cunt and up into her
stomach. She screamed and shook her head violently. Stan
stopped and asked Leah what she wanted. She shook her
head no and looked intently as Stan touch the clamps to
the battery again. Leah bucked up and down against the
ropes holding her and beads of sweat started to form on
her forehead. Leah felt immediate relief when Stan took
the clamps away from the battery and her body just
slumped.
"I want to hear you beg," Stan ordered. Leah knew she
had no choice. She could not endure another shock so she
gave in.
"Please fuck me," Leah mumbled.
"Louder and better than that," Stan demanded and started
to touch the battery again.
"No, not again, I'll do it, I'll do it good," Leah
begged, "please, all of you, stick your hard dicks in my
pussy, fuck me like the whore I am, make my pussy sore,
please, please fuck me down." Leah rambled on begging to
be fucked and used in the vilest language she could
imagine. She would do anything to avoid the shocks.
"Okay, since you begged us," Stan laughed and removed
the clamps as the first man worked his cock into Leah's
dry hole. Leah grunted as he bent over and pulled on her
tits for leverage as if they were reins of a horse.
"This bitch's pussy is so dry she is rubbing me raw,"
her attacker complained. He finally worked his dick all
the way in and holding onto Leah's tits he rocked in and
out of her cunt, fucking her furiously. In only a few
minutes Leah could feel his tempo increase.
"Please don't cum inside me, I have no protection," Leah
pleaded.
"I could give a fuck," the man replied as he slammed
deep into Leah's cunt and deposited his seed in several
short, quick, strokes. He quickly pulled his dick from
Leah's cunt and it was replaced with another. Everyone
except Stan and Walter fucked Leah. Leah dreaded Walter
worse of all remembering the size of his tool. She faded
in and out of consciousness as she was fucked unmerciful
by each of the men. Leah's cunt was stretched wide and
gaped open leaking cum down into the crack of her ass
and dripping onto the floor. Leah suddenly jerked awake
with cold water splashed in her face by Stan.
"I want you awake when I fuck you," Stan told her and
slid his rod into her well-used cunt. "I can't feel a
thing," he complained, "this bitch's pussy has been
stretched to wide."
"I can fix that," Walter commented. Leah was concerned
about how she would be "fixed" as Walter lower the chain
and untied her hands from her legs. Leah opened and
closed her hands trying to get some feeling back into
them when Walter told Stan to lie on the floor. Stan's
hard tool stood straight up and Leah carried over to him
and lowered down on his rod.
"This isn't any better," Stan complained.
"Hold the bitch against your chest," Walter directed.
Stan pulled Leah down against him smashing her breasts
against his chest and wrapping his arms tightly around
her back. Leah could hear Walter giving directions but
was unsure what was being planned. She could not feel
Stan's dick in her cunt, but tried to clinch her vagina
together to give him some feeling. Leah felt hands on
her asscheeks and her ass was pulled apart revealing her
puckered asshole. Leah jumped when she felt the cold,
metal tip pushed into her ass.
"I'll have to lube her up a bit first," Walter said and
proceeded to pump to shots of axle grease with the
grease gun up Leah's ass. Leah suddenly realized what
Walter intended to do and struggled weakly against
Stan's arms.
"That brought her to life," Stan commented. Leah was too
weak to escape as she felt Walter's enormous tool at the
entrance to her ass. Leah panicked again fought to free
herself with all her strength. The fighting just
encouraged Walter and Leah froze as she felt the
enormous pressure at her anal ring. Walter pushed hard,
but Leah's ass was too tight. Walter increased the
pressure and Leah wailed as her anal ring slowly parted
and stretched to accommodate his four-inch rod.
"God, noooooooo, your killing me," Leah pleaded and
begged but Walter continued to apply pressure sinking
about half of his cock into Leah's ass. "Stop, please
stop, stop, stop," Leah screamed as Stan laughed and
Walter continued to apply more pressure.
"This bitch's ass is so tight she's cutting off the
blood flow to my dick," Walter chuckled and the others
laughed. "Hold her tight," he told Stan and shoved hard
forcing all fourteen inches into Leah's ass. Leah passed
out as she felt his balls against her cunt lips. Walter
grabbed Leah by the hair and pulled her head up and one
of the men threw water in her face to revive her. Leah's
screams were loudest they had been as Walter began to
slowly withdraw his dick only a couple of inches and
slam it back in.
"Someone shut this bitch up," Walter demanded and Leah
was silenced with another hard cock shoved into her
mouth and partially down her throat. Leah remained very
still with all three holes filled she was afraid to
move. The man with his dick in her mouth grabbed her
hair and began fucking her. "Is she tighter," Walter
asked Stan. Stan was busy pumping his cock in and out of
Leah's cunt, "It feels great with you tool in her ass
she's just as tight as virgin pussy." Everyone laughed
and Walter continued to fuck Leah's ass.
Leah resisted passing out again, afraid of what would
happen. The pain in her ass was subsiding as she
adjusted to Walter's ass-fucking. Leah tried to
concentrate on the cock in her mouth and began sucking
it hard to get him to cum so she could breath freely
again. Leah could now feel Stan's dick in her cunt and
she could feel something else also. In this position and
filled so full, Stan's cock was rubbing Leah's clit with
each stroke.
Leah could not believe that she was becoming aroused and
worked even more feverishly at the cock in her mouth.
Just as the man in his mouth shot his load, Leah
experienced her first orgasm and screamed and moaned in
pleasure as she swallowed every drop of his cum. The man
pulled his dick from Leah's mouth and Leah reached
backed to grab Walter's ass and push him deeper inside
her. Stan was fucking her cunt and giving her clit a
work out and Leah felt another orgasm building.
"The bitch is getting into this," Walter laughed and
started fucking Leah's ass harder.
"Fuck me harder you bastards," Leah screamed, "make me
cum again, ahhhhhhh!"
Leah jerked around and bounced frantically up and down
on Stan's cunt while Walter continued to slam into her
ass. As Leah felt Stan shooting his seed in her and
Walter's cock growing, she had her third orgasm. Stan
was spent and Walter filled Leah's ass full of his cum
while Leah experienced her fourth and most intense
orgasm, screaming "fuck me harder," over and over at the
two men. Finally Walter collapsed on top of Leah and
sandwiched her between him and Stan. Leah had passed out
for good.
Leah awoke in her sports car on a deserted road. She was
dressed in nothing both a pair of grease-stained
coveralls. As she shifted her weight, Leah felt the pain
in her ass and cunt. She unzipped the front of the
coveralls and saw the dried cum and oil mixed together
sticking to her body. Leah's once white dressed was
wadded up and lying in the passenger seat with a note.
Leah wept as she read the note: "We took a video of you.
What a whore, you fucked and sucked us all night until
no one had anything left. Come back anytime, but clean
up first." At the bottom of the note was a map leading
Leah back to the main road. Leah tried the ignition and
her sport car started immediately. "They must have fixed
my car," she thought and shifted in her seat again to
relieve the pain in her swollen cunt lips. Leah realized
she was a mess, but a smile ran across her lips as she
remembered the night and the incredible orgasms she
experienced. "Maybe it wasn't a bad deal, to have my car
fixed," Leah decided as she sped out onto the main road
and headed for home.
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
anyway shape or form.
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