All characters in this story are above the age of eighteen.
The bangs were getting louder. Danny slipped into his joggers and left Lisa's room to investigate the noise. Angrily he ripped open the door ready to shout at anybody behind it.
"Happy birthday, Danny," Sam greeted him and put a foot in the door.
Oh fuck. Danny was about to slam the door shut again, but Sam and a few of his friends pushed past him.
"Relax Danny. We just want to celebrate your birthday with you. You got some beer for us don't you?" another one said as he muscled past him and into the kitchen.
Fuck. Danny's mind raced. He needed to get rid of them, but he was in no position to just force them out. He thought about calling the police, but his phone was in Lisa's room. Fuck, Lisa! He had to free her and get her out of the flat. Sam still had some unfinished business with her. Danny decided the best way forward was to play ball and sneak away as soon as he could.
"Of course I've got beer. Come to my room," Danny said as invitingly as he could and luckily they followed him.
Danny took the seat in front of the computer. He didn't want anyone to get to that one. Sam and the other guys took seats on the bed and sofa and Sam handed him a beer.
Danny took a long sip to calm his nerves and tried to relax. Maybe they really just came over to drink his beer and once it was gone they would leave peacefully. He took another sip. It worked. The beer made him relax and he stretched out.
"Hey, Danny. Is that little bitch of yours home by any chance?" Sam asked him with a mischievous grin.
"No, no. She has... She has gone to her parents for the weekend," Danny slurred.
Why was he feeling so sleepy? His vision blurred as well. He couldn't be drunk after half a beer.
In that moment Lisa came violently in the room next door and her orgasmic screams revealed his lie.
"Let me turn on some..."
Danny tried to turn to the computer, but he was feeling so sleepy. Had they spiked his beer? He slumped over and passed out.
"He's out. Let's go and get that bitch," Sam announced and got up.
Lisa was still tied up on her bed on all fours. The hook in her ass that was tied to her hair made her arch her back as much as she could and the blackout goggles and headphones prevented her from hearing or seeing anything. The magic wand on her clit was still going at full speed and causing her one orgasm after another, but it was far from pleasurable now. It just hurt and then made her climax. The first two orgasms had been very fulfilling and she had moaned softly, but now she just screamed. Her little clit hurt so much. Why wasn't Danny turning it down? Was he even still in the room?
She started to fear that her clit was getting seriously damaged. He had forbidden her to speak, but this had to stop. He had fucked her ass and throat, squirted her dry and now destroyed her clit, if he still wasn't satisfied he should just fuck her. Enough was enough.
"Oh god! Danny! Please shut that thing off and just fuck me. Please just fuck me. Fuck me, Danny, fuck me."
"I think we can do this. What a nice party idea. Thank you Danny. You heard her guys. She wants to be fucked, but I think Danny won't wake up for a while. Let's help her out, but only one at a time. Let her think it's Danny. You guys go first. Once I've fucked her she will be so stretched out that you guys won't be able to feel anything, but don't cum inside her little pussy. I want it clean when I fuck her. Come on Larry, turn that thing off and start," Sam said as he looked down on the twitching, tied up little whore.
She looked so fragile and innocent, but he knew that she was just a whore. A stupid, fucking whore. She had embarrassed him and now was time for his revenge. He would have no mercy.