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Mountain Retreat - 4
by Lioness (playfulpanthress@Yahoo.com)

***

All control was taken away from me. They prepared my 
body completely before taking me. The more I squirmed, 
the more friction, the more friction and I triggered 
another orgasm. They all watched me as I came each 
palming a breast and twisting a nipple and leering at 
me. (M+/F, nc, intr, v, orgy) 

***

PART 4

Half cringing away from Ben and hiding behind Matt, I 
demanded, "So what was the reason for hanging me here 
like a fucking piñata then?!"

Ben's eyes flashed with anger again, and his tone 
carried an icy frost with it. "I know you just weren't 
raising your voice to me."

I raised my head defiantly and stared him down.

"I'm sure she didn't mean anything by that, Ben. She 
just has some adrenaline from her near death 
experience, that's all." Matt said, covering while 
moving in between Ben and me.

Ben's sharp gaze whipped from me to Matt. "Why are you 
always sticking up for her? She tried to kill you too. 
She deserves to be punished."

I took a deep breath ignoring the pain in my throat, 
preparing to fire an answer back. But Matt stepped 
forward and said loudly before I could speak. "Yes, we 
all agree she is a very bad girl. But instead of trying 
to kill her, we punish her like the bad little girl she 
is. And bad girls get a harsh paddling."

Toby perked up at the likelihood of my punishment. 
"Hey, that sounds good, I've been waiting to make that 
ass of hers really red. I know we can make it show 
through that skin tone of hers. I say we do it."

"Sure, but-…" Ben started.

"I'm with Matt and Toby. Her pert ass needs to be 
heated up a little again. And as I got her the first 
time, Toby deserves next crack. Or should I say smack?"

They all laughed but Ben stood silently. I was quiet 
myself, teeth grinding in anger. 'Like I'm not even 
here. I am not a toy!' 

"Am I the only one here who wants payback?!" Ben 
demanded.

"You better calm yourself down, Ben. You're starting to 
sound like Roy. I am in charge and I say we've already 
punished her with the rope. Now we get back to why we 
are all really here: to get laid. Well and often. Now, 
what was this gift you promised to our pussy?"

Sulking, Ben pulled out the package. It glinted in the 
light for a moment, before he lowered it to open. When 
he pulled it out, I had no clue as to what it was. 
There was a silver-looking chain with two gray things 
on the ends with black rubber on them. Ben smirked when 
he saw my confused reaction. "These are nipple clamps, 
darlin'. And they will be your best-friend and worst 
nightmare."

 'They couldn't be serious! What the hell?!' I started 
to creep behind Matt again. He grabbed my arm and 
pulled me back out from behind him.

"Now where are you going? Ben went and bought them with 
you in mind. The least you can do is wear them."

"I'd rather not, thanks."

Matt's smile was predatory. "Cute, we weren't asking. 
Come here." Matt pushed me toward Ben. I stumbled a bit 
from the momentum. I stood there, head high while Ben 
toyed with the clamps. Opening and letting them snap 
shut. "It will hurt for only a moment. This won't hurt 
me at all."

I sucked air past my teeth as the clamps squished 
across the tips. Pain shot from my nipples straight to 
my clit.

"You like that? Does it feel all tingly?"

"No. It hurts. I would really like you to take them 
off."

"But they look so good. I think we'll leave them on for 
awhile."

"Shake 'em," Matt demanded.

"What?"

"I want you to shake your tits. I want to see those 
babies move."

'Why me?' I demanded myself, frustrated to the point of 
tears. Slowly I swung my shoulders side to side. The 
little chain between the clamps tinkled. 

"Faster. Yeah. Who wants to go first?" 

"I do," Ben said as Matt opened his mouth. Ben shook 
his head. "My turn." Quickly he lay down on his back. 
"Can you help her down, boys?"

They forced me down to my knees over Ben's naked hips. 
His cock was at full attention. 

I put my hand down to steady myself coming into contact 
with Ben's chest. His heart was beating rapidly, 
exposing his excitement, just not as blatantly as his 
erection.

"Ease him inside girl. Ah, ah. No hands. Nice." 

Ben held my pussy lips open so he could watch as I sank 
down on the bulbous head of his weeping dick. I tried 
to relax so I could slide down slowly.

"Too slow." Toby growled. And pushed down on my 
shoulders fully sheathing Ben. I cried out loudly. He 
stood behind me between Ben's legs and pulled my head 
back and hissed in my ear, "Ride him." 

I started a slow circular motion, but Ben took over, 
gripping my hips. Bouncing me over his manhood. My 
breasts swayed to his tempo.

"Cup your tits, I know you can lick your nipples. Show 
them." Matt encouraged. Doing as I was told licking 
first one nipple then the other, I watched Ben stare at 
my tongue as he moved my hips in a quick rhythm. After 
I licked each nipple the cool air in the room chilled 
the already hard bud making it ache all the more. 

"Enough of that," Toby said gently before wrapping his 
hand around the chain and yanking the clamps off. The 
sudden rush of blood and the return of sensation made 
me stop in a shock filled pain. I couldn't breathe for 
long moments.

"What's wrong? Get moving," Ben demanded. "Toby, can 
you give her some motivation?" 

"Sure thing." Rapid spanks startled me back into 
motion. "Just like the Kentucky derby. Gotta whip that 
ass to get it going." Toby lifted my right cheek up and 
then smacked it.  

Ben groaned. "Ah yeah, wiggle bitch. Move on my cock." 
Ben closed his eyes and threw his head back. "Hit her 
again, Toby!"

A palm cracked down on my left cheek. Then the right, 
alternating. Causing me to jump slightly which made 
Ben's cock slide deeper inside me. I cried out as he 
rubbed my cervix. 

"Stop this!" I gasped.

"I think she wants a cock in her throat boys. Can 
someone oblige her?"

"I think I can help." Toby said, giving my ass one 
final whack. Grabbing my braids, he pulled my head up. 
He smacked my cheeks with his cock and I bared my teeth 
threateningly. "Do we have to go through this each 
time? Didn't you learn anything dangling from a rope? 
You do not want to even think about biting me. Open 
up."

I'd barely parted my teeth when he shoved his cock past 
my lips. Holding my head, he thrust to the back of my 
throat. "Come on now, be a good girl." Toby petted my 
head as I gagged around him.

Torc snapped to attention from rubbing his crotch and 
snapped his fingers. "I can't believe I didn't think of 
this before! Let's record this! We should get a video 
camera and record this!"

"Do you really want proof that we took her?"

"With photo shop and all that computer stuff, we can 
blur our faces. Think about it, it's hot."

"I would love to see her covered in cum, again and 
again."

"You can see that now."

"True, but imagine coating her and watching it happen 
at the same time." Torc stroked himself harder.

Ben's back arched and he forced my hips down as he came 
groaning. "I say we do it." He gasped. "That sounds 
very pleasurable."

"It doesn't take much to change your mind."

"A powerful orgasm can change anyone's mind." He 
replied panting.

"So very true. I'll get a camera tomorrow." Torc nudged 
Ben's foot. "Move your ass. I want my piece now."

Ben moaned and slid out from under me.

"Get up and follow me. Now." Torc sauntered over to the 
couch. I walked a little slower, stiff, from a sound 
fucking with Ben's cum sliding down my legs. "Lean over 
it." He pointed to the back of the couch. Carefully I 
bent over the back, at a ninety- degree angle. 

Torc took my hips and lifted them so that my feet were 
off the floor. Then he pushed my head down towards the 
cushion. "Much better." Pulling down his shorts, he 
guided his cock straight into my battered pussy.

I rose up with a scream as Torc stuffed his entire 
length inside.

Torc moaned, "Shit, yes! Ah!" He used short thrusts in 
rapid succession to chase his orgasm. Matt took his 
place and used the copious cum sliding out of my pussy 
to coat his member. He scooped it up with his fingers 
and smeared it over my anus. Fisting his shaft he 
popped the head inside the muscular ring. I screamed 
into the couch cushion. Pushing long and roughly, he 
seated himself completely.

Watching everyone use me, and sinking deep into my 
spasming ass had Matt thrusting hard toward his own 
orgasm. Before too much time had passed, he ground his 
hips into mine. Then he howled, "Yes, oh uhn, yeah!"

"Damn. Now I know the black hole is aptly named for it 
lets no object escape. Felt like she was gonna snap it 
in half, it was so tight. She fucking drained me. I 
can't move."

"I hear ya'," Ben muttered, still incapacitated on the 
floor. "My legs don't work"

Torc's snored from the recliner. 

"Get off the girl, Matt. Suffocate her and no more ass 
to play with. Let's get her to the bedroom."

Matt grumbled and clumsily moved away from me, gently 
pulling his cock back, out of my ass. "I can't move 
anymore. That was it. Sleep now." Then he was out.

Toby snorted disgusted. "Figures. Come on." He half 
carried, half dragged me to the bedroom. I little cared 
as he tossed me on the bed. I watched him close the 
door.

Then I closed my eyes exhausted. 

Suddenly the front door burst open. Bright lights and 
loud shouting startled everyone. 

The boys, surprised, got to their feet only to be 
slammed against walls cuffs slapping into place. A 
plain- clothes detective wrapped a blanket around my 
shoulders. "Are you all right, Miss?"

I stared at him dumbly. "Who are you?"

"The police. Detective Dante Barker, at your service. 
Let's get you out of here. Come on." He helped me to my 
feet and together we left the cabin. Other officers led 
the boys out of the cabin after us and put them in the 
back of the police van and locked them to the benches.

The police car door shut while I watched. I smiled at 
the fearful frowns the boys wore. Soon they would find 
out what it was like to be bent over and taken. 
Detective Dante brought hot coffee to me where I sat as 
the paramedic checked me over. A look between the two 
the detective nodded, and the medic left us. 

"So how do you feel, Ayanna? You've been through quite 
an ordeal."

"Yes. I just want to go home," I said huddling further 
into my blanket. 

"In time. I just want to make sure we get a statement 
including everything that happened."

"I will tell you everything. I just need to take a 
shower. I feel disgusting."

"I don't think she'll like it. The water is cold." 
Dante's voice sounded like it was coming from down a 
long corridor.

"Why are you talking as if I am not here?"

"She'll like what we tell her to like."

"Detective?" He was starting to worry me.

Icy water splashed over me freezing and I was shocked 
awake. If I weren't so cold I would have screamed in 
anger. I glared at my tormentors while they laughed and 
stared while I shivered. 

"Go ahead, start washing. Give us a show." Matt tossed 
a washcloth to me.

"You look a bit cold. That water is just right, isn't 
it?"

"No."

A sharp stinging pain across my ass. "Come again?"

"I meant, no. The water is just fine." My words were 
stuttered due to my chattering teeth. It was so cold 
that I had to force myself to focus on lathering the 
cloth before rubbing it over me. Their eyes followed my 
movements like dogs watching a stick.

"Look, her nipples are harder than when she had the 
nipple clamps on."

"Yeah, play with them."

I cupped my breasts and rolled my nipples between my 
fingers. It felt like I was always doing this, and I 
was beyond sick of it. So I abandoned my breasts and 
briskly finished coating myself with suds and washing 
them off so I could get out of there. 

"Hey, hey, what's the rush? Take more time cleaning 
that pretty pussy and then bend over and prod your 
puckered hole." 

"Get it all soapy. That's right."

I circled my belly again and down over my mound.

"Turn so we can see you better."

I rotated for their pleasure. I knew what the day held, 
so I thought, 'Fuck it'. I started to rub my clit. 

Considering all the sex, my clit had been woefully 
neglected. It plumped almost immediately with blood, 
ready for action. I closed my eyes and pretended I was 
alone, and took myself away from there and the freezing 
water. I pretended I was in a tropical paradise, under 
a warm waterfall, enjoying myself. Soon, moans of 
excitement became panting and mewl of nearness. I moved 
my fingers faster, delving into my slit now getting 
closer to my peak. I pinched my left nipple hard and 
tugged it in time with my motions. 

Suddenly my orgasm washed over me and I gasped and 
cried out wordlessly. I was still convulsing when the 
boys yanked me from the shower and roughly dried me 
off.

"Matt, go make breakfast. I'm starving," Torc ordered.

"But-" Matt whined, pointing to me.

"Now!" Torc barked. "We have something else planned for 
her."
 
"You are to clean this place, it's a mess."

I bit my tongue, knowing the only reason the place was 
trashed was because of them. 

"You are allowed to wear this." Toby tossed me a black 
and white scrap of material. 

Excited that I was finally able to wear something, I 
opened the balled up cloth.

"Are you serious?!" I demanded. "You want me to wear 
this?!"

"It's better than wearing nothing, isn't it?"

"It's next to nothing! What is it, some kind of maid's 
uniform?"

"I think its fitting." Ben smirked and handed me a 
feather duster. "Now put it on."

I sighed, angry that again I had no choice. "When I get 
out of this and get back to civilization, I'm sending 
the cops after you."

Ben laughed. "Honey, I am the law. There is no proof 
that your claims are true."

"Please, you've left enough DNA evidence inside me to 
make a small army. They won't have to try too hard to 
collect it."

"What makes you think we're letting you go, first of 
all?"

"You can't keep me here. People will come looking for 
me." 

"Who? There is no significant other in your life. You 
severed ties with your friends' years ago. Over what? 
Little disagreements that add up to nothing. Your work 
will call for a few weeks tops, but after a few days, 
they will fire you. Your family? They might be a 
problem. But people go missing all the time. I don't 
think you fully grasp your situation." 

Ben stood and tapped under my chin. "You are ours." 

I turned away from him. "Hardly."

Ben bared his teeth and grabbed my chin roughly. "Still 
trying to be tough, are you? We've taken your freedom, 
spanked you, and fucked you. And yet you still think 
you're in control here? What have you been smokin'?"

"Besides our dicks?" Toby laughed.

Ben chuckled, "Yeah, besides them?"

I looked at them both in disgust. "I hope the other 
inmates pound you in the ass every night when you go to 
prison. See how you like it."

"Till then darlin', I guess we'll be doin' the 
poundin'. Now put that on."

Pulling the tiny outfit over my head, I grumbled at my 
situation. My neck still hurt, and I didn't know how 
the hell to get out of this. The scrap of material was 
a little tight, but it wouldn't tear when I moved 
around. The square neckline showcased my breasts by 
squeezing them up and together. A sewn on white apron 
was draped over the ridiculously short puffy black 
skirt. Ben flipped up the back of the skirt. Not that 
there was much to flip up as it hardly covered my ass 
to begin with. 

"Nice." He swatted my ass again. My sore behind was not 
happy and I gritted my teeth to hold onto my response. 
If I told him to stop, I'd end up with all of them 
smacking my ass. 

So I swallowed the scathing retort and took the duster 
from Toby. 

"We want you to dust all the surfaces and straighten up 
the living room. Then you can wash the dishes and scrub 
the floor."

"If one of us comes up behind you, just keep doing 
whatever it is."

 I knew what that meant. You'd think they'd be bored 
with me by now. I wondered if this would be how it 
would be. Non- stop fucking, with a sprinkling of 
humiliation.

"Go on. Get started."

Continued in part 5...

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