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Chapter 19 by aroes aroes

Where am I headed? What can I do?

A Lifting Moment

As they walk into the lift, I find that I have been shoved into the middle, their leader standing at my side, his hand securely holding me there under the tight grip he has placed on my arm. The other four men are arrayed around me, standing at the sides of the lift.

I’m made to lean over slightly at the waist, as he forcefully holds me there, naked, bound, and gagged before them. I moan through the gag, pleasure shooting through me, as I stand there, naked and surrounded by young men.

I hear the lift doors close, and one of them hits the stop button. Their leader, as though moving through a pre-planned itinerary, moves to stand behind me. I hear the zipper of his pants open up then. I hear the zipper of his pants open up, moving in a casual manner. The men around me are trying to act casual, even as they watch intently.

I moan again, longer if not louder than before, as the tip of his cock rubs against my shaved mound. He rubs it again before saying, “First thing I want to convey is that our interest in taking you can come at any time, whore. Even in a public place, so you better be ready.” I hear chuckles, and whispers in response to what he said, though it’s too quiet to make any of it out.

His left-hand moves to my shoulder, as he casually rubs his shaft across my pussy lips. I moan, long and somewhat raspy, as pleasure, perhaps an orgasm shoots through me swiftly. My back arches somewhat, as the tip of his cock playfully rub on my pussy lips several times, before being pressed roughly in. I gasp, loud as I could considering the gag, as I orgasm hard to the intrusion of his cock inside of me.

He stops then, holding a moment, placing his other hand on my right shoulder. My back arched even further back, and then he pressed his cock deep down into me, stretching me swiftly upon his hard shaft. I felt the gaze of his fellows grow in intensity, as they watched him claim me for his own pleasure.

He paused, before thrusting himself deeper into me, pressing me forward a few inches, stopping a moment before pulling most of the way out for another thrust. As he moves, I feel increasing amounts of pleasure growing inside me, his hands holding onto my shoulders tightly. He pulled back on me, my back bending back about as well as it could, as he thrust himself deep into me, taking a casual pace, though his thrusts were rough and forceful. I half gasped, half moaned, my arms tight on the ropes, as pleasure shot through me hard.

The next thrust brought his cock even deeper into me, his balls now slapping upon my shaved mound, hitting hard enough to make a soft ‘smacking sound’. He left himself buried deep within me for a moment, moving both his hands then from my shoulders to around my neck.

I climaxed then, as he resumed thrusting his rod deep into me, even as the hold on his neck slowly tightened. My cheeks started turning a bright shade of red soon after, as his shaft pommelled itself deep into me.

Basically helpless before him, my body naked, gagged, and bound, I moaned out, as loudly as I could, as the pleasure rose yet higher as he continued to pound me. My breath becomes more ragged, deep and raspy, as he pounded me, pleasing him with me.

I moan loudly again and again, as his thrusts become more regular. I felt the grip on my throat tighten, my cheeks quickly taking on a deeper reddish hue to match. The pleasure was increasingly cascading through me, as my body felt one orgasm after the other.

He started slow, making it as though demonstrating his power over me. I moaned as he claimed and used me to his own ends. Not that I would have minded anyway, even if I wasn’t bound, or my lips gagged.

My body was largely helpless now; although it did try to do what it could to press itself against him. After what seemed like an extended period, though also a few moments, the time between thrusts declined dramatically. I moaned loudly, almost a screech, through the gag.

After an unknown amount of time, his speed increased, with each thrust. He pounded my pussy hard orgasm sticking my naked and bound firm again after gain. He holds onto my neck with both hands, pounding himself deep into me. Not long after, I felt my body respond to the increased amount of pleasure, and soon I found myself being the center of their attention. My body rocked back against him with each thrust, as my desire to be used by him rose ever higher.

It was then I found myself being pleased, that his cum was unleashed deep inside of my pussy, shooting its load deep inside my womb. I mound loudly through the gag, as I found myself being watched intently, and climax hard as he pained my innermost folds with his cum.

He continued pounding me then, swiftly shooting more of his load deep within me. Only when he released the whole thing did he relent, and remove himself from inside me. I felt an empty void from where his rod had been, though I could do nothing for it at the moment.

As I watched, I could see some hungry glances of a sexual nature, being made my way, and found myself wondering if he was going to make this a more involved event.

Does any one else take advantage?

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