Astrid felt finger tips dig into her firm buttocks to pull her roughly open, and the sixth different cock of the evening pressed against her anus. Having already taken five loads of cum in her ass she was well lubed and loosened, and she gave scant resistance to the man's urgency. He rolled his cock end around, found purchase in her sphincter and thrust deeply and swiftly. She screamed, her bound hands twisting in the bed sheets. Cum and lube oozed from her asshole and dripped around and down his balls.
She felt a strong hand grab her hair and pull her head back as he began to fuck her.
"Beg me for mercy, you dirty slut. Beg me to stop."
Astrid gulped a deep breath, yelled out.
"Please, stop. I can't take any more."
He laughed evilly and fucked her harder and faster.
"Sure you can! You can take more. And you will before we're through with you tonight."
He pulled tighter on her hair and slipped his free arm around her waist.
"I've always loved fucking young, stuck-up bitches like you in the ass. Y'all strutting around the town like you do. You need to be taught a lesson, to know who's the fucking boss!"
His fucking became more frantic, his panting louder and his breath more erratic. Astrid felt him tense on top of her and driving as deep as he could, his cock twitched. She felt a searing, wet heat as his thick cream pumped into her bowels. Snarling, he lifted himself off her and spitting venomously across her bare back, he withdrew from her with a loud plop. A large globule of cum and lube slid from her ass and ran down her pussy, pooling obscenely with her own juices on the bed.
A seventh man picked up a leather paddle and brought it down across Astrid's bare ass. A slap sounding out in the room, she screamed out once again and pleaded with him to stop. She felt his weight shift and he spanked her again, this time on the other buttock, bringing another yell of pain.
Speaking for the first time, he said "don't lie to us, saying 'no' and 'please stop' like you are. You fucking love it really! Being tied, spanked and fucked in the ass. It's every young slut's dream!"
Astrid cried out once again for them to stop, please stop, that she just couldn't take any more.
But she could, and would. And yes, she was lying. Because she was loving every minute of it.
She knew the seventh man would paddle her four times in total, twice on each side, and then would fuck her hard in the ass. The previous six men had already done this, and the eighth man would follow suit.
She knew all of this, because she had planned it all with them beforehand.
As Astrid felt the sharp sting of the paddle across her bare behind once more, she yelled out again with the pain. But her pussy foamed yet again with desire and she tried her best to suppress a wide grin. It was all a dream come true for her.
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Although her name was Scandinavian, Astrid was in fact Spanish. She had moved to the UK with her parents some years before for university. She was 5' 1" in her stocking feet and bore an incredibly uncanny resemblance to the singer Shakira, although she herself was bustier and a little curvier. Astrid had taken advantage of this coincidence and shamelessly copied her look. With streaked brown wavy hair to below her shoulder, leather jacket, skinny jeans and ankle boots, she would often be seen around town as the 'glamorous rock chick'. Low cut crop tops accentuated her slender waist and make the very most of the deep cleavage her luscious E-cup tits made.
Having such a striking look, she was never short of male attention. But very few men in their small town could deserve her, and Astrid well knew it. Nevertheless, she had an active, healthy sex life and could get what she wanted, when she wanted it, and she had been satisfied with that. Until recently.
Astrid to begun to yearn for something more, something she could not get at home with the men on offer. She had wondered if she was bi-curious and had had the occasional liaison with girls, but knew quickly that wasn't to her taste.
She began to turn to on-line pornography for stimulation, and had found herself drawn to gangbangs. She watched avidly and while masturbating, imagined herself as the single girl in a group of men, the point of focus for their efforts and attentions. But she was turned on most of all when the girl in the video was taken by a large group of assertive, dominant men, and she realised this was what she wanted. To be used, abused, humiliated and ostensibly taken against her will.
It became a craving, and then an obsession; and after yet another session with her favourite dildos she had decided it was time to act on her desires.
Astrid didn't have the first idea where to start, but she was nothing but resourceful. After doing a lot of research, asking around in online forums and chat rooms, she had finally been given a phone number for someone who could help.
Plucking up all the courage she could muster, she dialled.
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A friendly but businesslike male voice; "Yep, hello?"
"Um, hi... I hope you can help. I was given this number... my name is..."
He cut in quickly.
"Let me stop you there please. You don't have to give me your name at all but if you want to, please don't give your real name. Use a false one. You can call me John."
"Um... OK John... my name is Jane.... I've been told you can arrange gangbangs."
"Yep, it's what we do. You might say we're cocks for hire." He chuckled at that. "Is this for you or for someone else?"
"It's for me."
"OK Jane, will it be just for you alone, or do you have a partner or others you want to include?"
