In a Compromised State

I have no idea how long I was there before I heard them come back. The position is not the most comfortable. The wooden bar that my knees are resting on is not super comfortable, which I am sure is the point.

I hear footsteps behind me. I call out for Eric and Lewis but there is no response. The suspense, coupled with my predicament, and the anticipation that I am probably going to be mounted from behind by both of them has made me wet. It has given me a bit of an itch down there I can't reach.

I hear a zipper. Footsteps on the dais behind me. A hand on my back, and then something hot and hard pressing against my pussy lips. Then his cock is inside me. I don't know if it is Eric or Lewis, but whichever one it is fucks me like it's a porno. It seems odd, but it everything that has happened has been new, so I don't know what to expect.

I hear a change in his breathing, and then the sounds a man makes when he is blowing his load. He pulls out.

I don't know which of the two it was, but I'm assuming the other one is next.

Another zipper. A cock slides in, displacing some of the cum in my pussy, which drips down my inner thigh. Hands on my hips. Another round of power fucking. God, I don't know what is so appealing about the jackhammer move. It looks great in a movie, but it's not building me up like a real fucking would.

He is fucking harder than the one who took me first. That probably means Eric was first. Lewis tends to be a lot more gung ho about things. Grunts of pleasure, one last slam into my pussy, and I know he is leaving his deposit.

He pulls out. Ah, now we can wrap this up. I guess they gave up on the spanking idea and just came back.

Then I hear a zipper. Maybe they are zipping up.

I feel a rock hard something slam into my pussy. Nope, someone was zipping down. And to be that hard, I think Eric and Lewis are not alone.

Much like the other two, it isn't particularly passionate. It's getting the job done for whoever is on the other end of that cock, but it isn't doing very much for me. At least I have lubrication courtesy of my original wetness and the cum of his two predecessors.

He empties into me a few minutes later. I call out for Eric and Lewis again, "Eric? Lewis? Are we almost done?"

No response. Another zipper. Fuck, how many friends did they bring. In goes the cock. My pussy is starting to get a little sore from all this, but he fucks with reckless abandon. Again coming into my pussy.

Cum is about the only thing I can smell now. I hear the fifth zipper and am trying to understand what is going on, when Lewis and Eric walk into view. Directly in front of me. The look on their eyes tells me they were not expecting whatever it is they are seeing. When they are in earshot, I ask them, "What's going on?"

Eric says, "Well, it looks like it's the landscaping crew."

"The what?!" Fuck it, why did I let them talk me into this stupid trip.

Lewis says, "The landscaping crew. We didn't know they were even here."

"How many are there?" Dreading the answer. Please let it be five. Please for the love of all things holy, let it just be five.

Eric says "It's not too many." I look at Lewis. He holds up his hands. And all ten fingers.

Fuck! Eric and Lewis are powerless to do anything, ten against two is hardly fair odds.

Lewis says, "I don't know about six through ten, but the one who is about to put it in you looks like he stole his cock from a horse."

As if on cue, whichever landscaper it is behind me, is rubbing the head of his cock against my clit. I can't tell how big it is from that, but it is very warm down there. Then I feel him pressing the head of his cock against the opening to my pussy. It isn't going in. Eric grabs the tube of lube from his pocket and tosses it behind me. I remind myself there is nothing they can do about this situation, and if the lube makes it go in without tearing my vagina apart, it's a victory.

Number five tries again, and this time the head of his cock makes it past my labia. They are stretched to the limit. It gets worse before it gets better. My labia strain against the girth of his shaft as he pushes in deeper. They relax a little once he is all the way in. And by relax I mean, my pain receptors aren't in overdrive. I don't know how long he is but I'd swear he's displaced a few organs.

I take a deep breath. The worst is yet to come.

And come it does. The first outstroke I am reduced to tears. He pushes back in. So slow. I almost wish he would go faster but I really don't think it would be any better. I wonder how often he gets to have sex because I don't know how many women could handle a cock this big. I'm not convinced I can.

His strokes are long. Painfully long. His strokes are slow. I can tell he is getting something out of it, but I can't think about anything but willing my reproductive system to not break into a million pieces. Eric whispers in my ear "We're estimating fifteen inches. The good news is the other five are already fapping away, and none of them are close. I'm not convinced they are even going to take a turn with you. You could fit two of them into the space his is taking up.

Fifteen fucking inches? if this is anything close to what delivering a baby feels like (which it feels like I'm delivering something everytime he slides out) I don't plan on ever being off birth control. And that's all I need is them somehow arranging themselves to put two cocks in at the same time. I did not sign up for this, and if I live through this, Eric and Lewis will owe me big time.

They both know it. They look utterly distraught and helpless. Probably not as distraught and helpless as I feel.

Then Mr. Horse Cock speeds up. Oh holy fuck, he is going to tear me apart!

His thrusts in one last time, and then I feel the earthquake of his ejaculation. They say all men cum the same amount regardless of size, but I'm not convinced his didn't pump a quart in. He pulls out and while my vagina is recovering from the gapin, I can feel the cum just gushing out and down my legs.

Eric was wrong. They are putting it in, but they opt to go the oral route. They take turns fucking my face before finally reaching their release point and gifting me with a triple facial.

That leaves nine and ten. I feel a familiar wetness between my ass cheeks. Yep, my pussy is obviously still wide open, so why not take me in the ass?

Number nine slams in and fucks my ass like it's a pussy. I almost orgasm, thanks to my oversensitive sphincter but I don't quite get there.

Number ten follows suit. Same hole. Same tempo. Same result. My guess is it's quitting time and they are trying to get out of here. I bet the last five hate the fact Mr. Horse Cock came to work today. I just hope my vagina can shrink down to a normal size or the only man I may ever get to fuck again is Mr. Horse Cock himself.

Lewis sighs and says, "They're gone." They both look dejected. I lay into them. "What the fuck? Never, never, never again will you leave me restrained like this. Never! What if they decided to take a second turn each? What if I weren't on birth control? It's bad enough I have to worry about diseases doctors probably haven't even discovered yet."

Eric unlocks the padlock and I am free from the pillory. I sit down on the dais, so sore down there I can't move.

Eric takes off his shirt and wipes the cum off my face. I am so angry at them I had forgotten it was even there. Lewis takes his shirt off and starts wiping my legs. He timidly works his way up to my inner thighs. I say, "You can keep going."

I am touched by their humble act. Things got out of hand but they didn't leave me like that with malicious intent.

I put a finger in my pussy. I breath a sigh of relief as it seems to have returned to something resembling normal. It is sore as hell though. I spread my labia and inspect. Everything is intact. I gently stroke my poor clit.

Oh fuck! Despite the **** my pussy took, my clit has a mind of its own.

I pat my hands on either side of me on the dais. They sit down. I say, "Take them out. Now."

They exchange glances and then look at me like I'm crazy.

"You both owe me. As far as I'm concerned you are going to pleasure me beyond comprehension every day for the next month. If you have a problem with that then you have to fuck each other in the ass in my presence. This little pillory train with the gardening crew was not fun."

They unzip, and their cocks don't take long to achieve a rigid state, courtesy of my hands, at any rate.

I stand up and with my back to Lewis, I straddle him. I reach behind and grab his cock, carefully guiding it into my ass. Lewis grunts with satisfaction. I lean back against him and motion for Eric to join us. I direct his cock to my pussy. He slides it in.

"Now."

The double fucking commences. Lewis his hands on my breasts. They thrust in sync, two powerful rods penetrating me. I spread my labia with my fingers, and the rocking of Eric's pelvis chafes against my clit, bringing me closer and closer to my target. I push Eric off of me and climb off of Eric.

I get down on all fours. Eric proffers his cock and I open my mouth, taking him in. I spread my legs a little to give Lewis easier access. Except Lewis doesn't drive it in. I feel something soft and warm teasing my labia. Fingers spread my labia and then that something warm starts caressing my clit. I moan and quiver uncontrollably as Lewis massages and teases my clit. His lips kiss it and suck softly. Oh fuck, I wish we could have gotten to this without the ten man train.

No matter, I am whimpering with pleasure. Lewis has almost pushed me over the edge.

Then he stops. Oh god, why the fuck did you stop? Then he takes me. His cock sliding into my pussy. I feel the stretch, and while it aches with soreness, it aches with something else. I was so focused on the treatment from behind that I had forgotten about Eric. He was doing fine on his own though. He pulls out and can't contain it anymore. A dozen blasts of cum paint my face.

Lewis pushes my shoulders down to the floor of the dais and starts pumping me even harder. His cock is like a freight train in my pussy. I can tell he is close to the edge. He reaches around my thigh and finds my clit. Oh fuck, don't stop, don't stop.

Right on the brink, he pulls out. Oh why? This is ****!

Lewis, as if he is out of breath, says "Roll over on your back."

I roll over. He reenters me, I wrap my legs around him as he pounds into me over and over. My fingers slip down to my clit. I look him directly in the eyes. The fire in his eyes is intense and I cannot look away. His thrusts get faster, almost frantic. My fingers match his tempo, even as he accelerates.

Stars and fireworks blast across my retina. His thrusting slows as his cock empties into me. I slow because I've almost rubbed my clit raw. He lays on top of me for several minutes. I can feel our hearts pounding, gradually slowing and fading to normal.

Eric wipes the cum off my face, again using his shirt. He scoots in close and I lay my head on his thigh. We are there for what seems like an eternity before we get up. Eric and Lewis help me up and help me retrieve my clothes.

Eric says, "Shall we head back to the square?" I put an arm around each of them as we walk.