The same questions kept running through my head, "how did I get here?" "Were my deepest fantasies obvious to them?" "Was it just by chance that they chose me?" But the question that I pondered more than any other, "am I happy that this is happening?"
I knew better to walk down dark alleys, or go to the wrong part of town at night. 5 minutes of the 6 o'clock news was more than enough to warn even the most obtuse of us.
I needed some groceries and got off work late that night. I don't normally go to that store but it was on the way home and all I wanted was to get home, rub one out and go to bed. I first noticed him as I got out of my car, he was big.
I stand 6'3" and have a pretty athletic build but even from 20 feet I could tell he had a couple inches on me and was built. His black skin blended in with the night, only his eyes gave away his position.
I thought nothing of it and went in the store to get my groceries. Five minutes later I reemerged and walked to my car. I noticed that the car that the mysterious man was standing by was now parked next to mine. I got a little nervous realizing this but waved off my unrealistic fears, I guess that was my first mistake. (or was it my best decision yet?)
I had my keys in my hand, had already unlocked the door when I had that feeling that someone was behind me. I didn't have time to turn before I felt arms wrap around me and a cloth cover my nose and mouth. What is the name of that chemical that puts people unconscious? Chorofo....
Chloroform... it was chloroform. My head was pounding and I started to panic as soon as I realized what had happened. I began to take stock of my surroundings, I was not in the parking lot, though it was just as dark. My arms and legs were bound to something, as my eyes adjusted to the dark I realized that I was in a sex swing and that my arms were tied to the ropes and my legs were spread apart and shackled to the other ropes so that my ass was spread open.
A cool breeze blew over me, cooler than it should be, I was naked. The breeze I felt was from the door behind me opening. I could hear the creak of the door open then close, only allowing a sliver of light in for the briefest of seconds. It was just enough time for me to recognize my surroundings, I was in some basement that had not been cleaned in what must have been a decade.
The footsteps from the man that had opened the door drew closer, his voice pierced the darkness like a knife. He was a man of few words. He told me that I would service him and his friends as they saw fit for as long as they saw fit. If I didn't comply he would leave me in the basement of this abandoned house. It didn't look like I had much of a choice...
It had long been my fantasy to be manhandled by a group of men, but that fantasy and being raped and threatened was not the same thing. Still I had no choice, I was at his mercy, and he knew it. He didn't bother asking me if I would oblige him and his friends, the twitch in my dick told him all he needed to know. He walked back to the door and yelled out that it was time.
The next thing I heard was duct tape stretching out from the roll, apparently it can be a blindfold amongst its many other uses. Without having ever seen any one of the men that entered the room my eyes were covered. I felt a cool liquid run down my balls down the crack of my ass, at least I would get some lube.
The voice of the ringleader pierced the silence once again, "his ass and mouth are mine first!" No sooner than the words were out of his mouth did I feel his cock at my mouth. It wasn't big... it was huge! He slid it into my mouth stretching my jaw to its limit. I thought he would roughly fuck my face but he didn't, he slid it in and out slowly, like he was making love to my mouth. I did my best to oblige his kind gesture by taking him into my throat but it just wouldn't fit. While he slid his monster in and out of my mouth I started to feel the hands of the others groping me, sliding what I think was their fingers in and out of my ass. No doubt preparing it for their leader.
Before my ass would get stretched by his cock though he smashed my face into his ass, I knew what my job was. I licked his asshole hungrily doing my best to please him. (When did I switch from victim to willing servant?)
He pulled away, dropped his balls in my mouth and grabbed my cock. At some point it had gotten hard, I was hoping my good luck with him would continue and he would stroke it as I sucked on his balls. My luck had run out, he gripped my shaft and squeezed until I whimpered. With that he walked around me, lined his monster cock up with my ass hole and slammed his way in with one stroke.
Whatever kindness he showed my mouth was reversed on my ass hole. He pumped in and out of me stretching my hole to its limits. He fucked me so hard I swear I felt his cock in my throat! I tried my best to relax but that was not going to happen. I finally gave into the pain and tears welled up in my eyes. I must have cried out loud a little because he picked up his pace, slammed into me a few more times and exploded inside me.
As he withdrew from my quivering hole he told me that my cries turned him on, but the guys didn't like it. With that he snapped his fingers and I heard someone walk away for a moment then quickly return. I had no idea what was going on but the next thing I felt was what seemed like hot glass being shoved up my ass. Within minutes my ass felt like it was on fire... but a good fire. He spoke up again and told me to open my mouth, I did so expecting a cock to enter, but instead I got a vile tasting liquid. He told me to swallow, I of course complied and soon after the night became a blur.
I can't say how many cocks I took that night, whatever they had given me had my head spinning, part of their plan I'm sure. For what seemed like hours I was used by them all. Whatever they put in my ass helped me stretch out to take them all, what I was the most surprised by though was when one guy would cum in me and take his dick out I immediately missed it. I wanted my hole filled constantly and they were always willing to oblige me.
The night is mostly a haze but I can remember when the guys played a "game". One guy would tilt my head back and slide down my throat while another would fill my ass. Then they would thrust back and forth without using their hands so that as I went deeper on one I withdrew from the other. The winner was the one who could cum first, the loser had to come on my face or cock, whichever they were closer to, rather than inside of me. I remember being disappointed each round when only one load would get deposited in me.
Hours later when all of them, however many that was, were done with me the leader announced that he would conclude the night. I had no way of knowing if he had been playing with me all along with the rest of the guys until he forced his way into me again. There was no mistaking it, the other guys were certainly big but he was considerably bigger. Just like last time he slammed into me with all the force he could muster. Thankfully this time that magic they had slipped in my ass turned that pain into ecstasy. Before he came he pulled out and plunged his dick into my mouth and came, literally a mouthful.
I then heard footsteps lead away and the door creaked as they left. Were they going to leave me even after all that? I felt a big hand grab the ropes and I soon crashed to the ground after the ropes were cut away. Once again I felt that damp cloth cover my nose and mouth and I drifted off.
When I awoke I was still in the basement, alone now, still naked, and literally covered in cum. In the corner I spotted my clothes, I got dressed and walked outside into the cool morning air. I walked a couple miles back to the grocery store, got in my car and drove home and rubbed one out just as I had originally planned.
So the lingering question is, "did I like it or was I forced?" I'll have to think about that later though, I'm off to the grocery store now.
