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Chapter 9 by aroes aroes

What does he have in mind?

Plowed & Pounded

Bent over at the waist, my legs spread wide before them, it was not hard to figure out what was coming next. Leaning against the table, I felt the coll wood against my bosom, my nipples rubbing against the grain and he pushed himself upon me. I heard them chuckling and giggling as his cock rubbed against my shaved mound, and I orgasmed as pleasure rushed through me. My cry sharp, "AAaauuuuuUUUGHH.", only left to new bouts of laughter, now even from nearby tables. The gal from before voice was distinct even in the din, "Filthy Slut's having so much fun, maybe she should be paying us.", which resulted in more chortling and giggling.

One of them slapped my ass then, hard enough to hurt. I cried out, orgasming again, even as the man behind me pulled on my hair, forcing my head back, and in the process, giving me a clear view of everyone there. I cried out, loud as I could, as his cock plunged roughly into my thatch, forcibly spreading me apart upon his rock-hard member. My cry was sharp, followed swiftly by her slapping my ass then, even as another cupped a hand upon my breast, giving it a tight squeeze.

I cried out, as pleasure and pain erupted in me as one, my legs squeezing as I was impaled upon his cock. I felt his lips on my shoulder, kissing me surprisingly softly, before whispering into my ear, "How would you like to go home with us, 'Bargain Whore"?, to which I Shouted out, pleasure and pain merging into one as I orgasmed hard, the only response I could manage They cried out, chortling and cheering, my naked body increasingly being gripped and pinched by his fellows, and even it seems, from passers-by. I heard his voice, his breath hot on my skin, "That's my fuck".

His right hand fell upon my neck, **** me roughly before them, and I gasp, seeing my face already starting to take on a darker reddish hue, even as his cock pulled out and slapped back into my pussy. I cried out, my body bumping against the side of the table, but I managed to keep my balance, even push myself back into place, as he slowly pulled out. I felt his left hand then, holding tightly to my waist.

I felt my nipples being pinched, my ass being felt on and slapped, even as he started to slowly, rhythmically thrust himself into me, each one sending him deeper inside my shaved mound, shoving me toward the table as he used me. My lower lip quivered, knowing he was using me, but just then, I only cared that he kept doing it.

A waitress came by then with drinks, and they hardly took their eyes off me for a moment, captivated by him using me. My breath raspy, I cried out, "AAAAAAaaaaaoooooHHHH FFFFUUuuuuuuuuuuCCCKKKKKKK AAAAAaaaaaaaAAAuuuuhhhhHHHH." "Ah, Aren't you a sight", she teased, one of them slapping her ass as she walked by, her skirt almost falling off as she giggled, making her way to the next table

Doing my best to stay in place, I felt my leg spread even wider, my orgasms growing in intensity and frequency as he plowed me openly before them. I climaxed then as his balls slapped against my shaved pussy, my body once more bouncing off the table. One of them grabbed my hair, pulling my head to one side, and all I could do was cry out, feeling myself being used and abused by them, my mind a blur of desire, my only thought was a desire ... a need, that heeds keep at it.

I cried out, loud as I could, not caring what may come of it, as I orgasmed hard, feeling his cock saw and pound me, his tight grip on my neck heightening every sensation, for better or ill. I felt my pleasure and pain rising, my desire with it, as he took his time, pausing between each thrust. I lost track of time, not caring how long it took; all that mattered was he keep using me, even if it was to serve his desires.

I felt my ass being slapped hard then, and as if on queue, his speed increased, slowly at first, but faster, my body being grabbed and groped by both his companions and passers-by alike. I felt my orgasms hard, growing stronger as his speed increased to that of a piston in a racing car. I cried out, primal and shrill, doing my best just to remain in place, and plant my body back in time for his next thrust. I climaxed as his load exploded deep within me, orgasming as he unleashed yet more inside my body. His speed slowed a bit, but just as Roush as ever as he unleashed most of it within my willing body, whipping the last of it onto my ass as his buddies cheered.

Gasping, I flop onto the table once his hold on my neck relaxed. I do my best to catch my breath, my face regaining its normal complexion as he put his outfit back together, everyone quite excited with themselves. It did not take long before his hand found my neck once more, and he grabbed me tightly, yanking me off the table. Holding my arms at my side, I dared not resist, submissively letting him move me as he will. Standing before them, my naked body quite able to the group, and anyone else nearby, as he asked, "What would your boss say if we ... checked you out for the night, hmm?

I paused, looking across the table, finding expectant eyes, men and women, aimed my way, all the while feeling his hand resting casually around my neck.

What do I say do that? What could I dare?

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