the head mistress

Tilda, Jackie and Linda left the restaurant and walked to a nearby pub, Tilda saw the young man that Linda had fucked earlier in the day and Jackie went over and spoke with him and another young handsome Turkish man, Jackie pointed and Tilda and she sauntered over Tilda went to speak and Jackie put her finger against her lips shutting the brown haired woman up, Jackie leaned in close to Tilda and said "he doesn't speak any English and the other's is really poor, unless you speak Turkish they probably wont understand you"

Tilda nodded and Jackie took both of her hands and placed her left in the young mans hand and the right in the older mans hand, Jackie then pulled up Tilda's dress and put her fingers in the elastic of her panties, she pulled them down in one movement leaving Tilda naked from the waist down for a second before Jackie pulled the dress and covered her up again, Jackie put the panties into her bag and said "you wont be needing these"

Before Tilda could speak the two Turkish men pulled arms and she began to walk with them.

Tilda had been single for more than 10 years, her job as a headmistress didn't allow her to meet single men and she felt that she missed out in life, her friends had always thought that she had been stuck up and prudish and after a while she began to believe that herself, her days were spent working and her free time normally involved reading or watching her soaps.

However after the night out with the girls

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Something inside her had changed, she was board with her life, she had stopped reading about women in the 1800's looking for love and was now reading erotic fiction online, she found that she was enjoying stories involving bondage and being restrained, this was out of character for her but even her shows had changed and she had lost track of the plot lines for all her soaps, when Jackie had suggested a girls holiday she jumped at the chance and now that she was here she felt that she was making up for lost time.

The two men pulled her along the street and she was very wary of being alone and ****, Jackie had all but told them that she wanted fucked and now consent wouldn't be an issue.

They went down a dark alley and Tilda could smell stale urine and rotting meat, a cat jumped out from behind a bin and Tilda let out a little scream.

The two exotic men went to a door and the older one opened it, they walked in and Tilda wasn't expecting what was next.

It was a small kitchen with nice exotic smells, an elderly woman Turkish woman stood over a pot of meat and welcomed the young men kissing them on the cheeks, Tilda felt very foolish and was quickly sobering up, the woman walked up to Tilda and in an English accent said " would Like to thank you for everything that you and your friends did for Ahmet"

Tilda's mouth was open but no words came out, The elderly woman smiled and said "not what you were expecting eh, how would you like a drink" Tilda nodded and the woman pored two glasses of a thick sweet liquid Tilda downed the drink in one and felt it burn the back of her throat "careful now, this is almost 50% ****" the woman pored another and sipped her own drink.

Tilda said "I'm not sure what to say, to be honest I'm not sure what's happening" she took a smaller sip and enjoyed the strong drink.

The woman laughed and said "I a Isa, I'm originally from London but have lived here for more than 40 years, the two boys that brought you here are my late husbands nephews, Ali (the oldest) told me what you ladies did for Ahmet, and I cant thank you enough, the boy badly needed to loose his virginity and the way that you did it will give him confidence in later life"

The two women finished their drinks and had another Isa asked "So what's your story then, were you looking to bed my nephews as well"

Tilda looked guilty and said "yes" her head bowed and she continued "to be honest I wanted a little more, this is my first proper holiday and the first time that I have every let my hair down, I want to create good memories for myself and make mistakes, I don't want to look back on my life and regrate not taking chances"

Isa smiled and said " I know what you mean, I have a lot of really good memories and have been around the block a few times" she handed Tilda a note with an address on it and continued "When my husband died I felt that I would never have fun again, until I started going there (pointing at the note), If you want I can get the boys to take you, they will be more than happy as they get free admission with brining a beauty like you along"

Isa shouted for the Ahmet and Ali and both appeared, she spoke in Turkish and both smiled and took Tilda's hands leading her from the kitchen back to the alley.

The warm nigh air hit Tilda and she felt very drunk, she walked with the two young men a short distance until they reached another doorway, a red light glowed above it and Ali banged the door, a slit opened and Tilda said "Isa sent me"

The door opened and Tilda walked in there was a strange smell in the hall, it was dark and the air felt charged, a very large man looked Tilda up and down and said in broken English "a bit old but you will do" he cupped Tilda's breasts through her dress and reached up and stroked her naked pussy she was shocked and again the man grunted and another door opened.

Tilda walked into a harsh lit room and could hear women screaming and men grunting, she pulled back a curtain and saw women's naked bodies poking out of holes in the walls, some were only a pair of breasts others were a head in stocks and some were naked from the waste down.

Men were paying to get in and walking around stroking their penises, the women were either fucking, sucking or being groped.

The big Turkish man took Tilda's arm and roughly pulled her into another room he told her to strip and took her dress from her, she stood completely naked in this strange place before he came back, he turned her to face a rough wooden wall and put her left then right hands in restraints she was standing, her face was pushed against the wall and she could feel the rough wood against her sensitive nipples, the man left and suddenly a panel opened and Tilda's breasts fell through the other side, she could feel strangers touching her naked breasts and felt very ****, she had previously enjoyed watching BDSM clips online however she knew never to confuse reality with fantasy and sometimes your fantasies weren't as good.

Almost immediately she felt her pink nipples being pulled, her soft white skin being rubbed, by rough hands, she stood unable to pull away as strange men touched her and at one point felt her big soft breasts being pushed together and something pumping between them, she had never given a tit wank before and the sensation felt good, the mans cum ran down her stomach and dripped on the floor, she wanted badly to touch herself but the restraints prevented it.

Time didn't mean anything and eventually the big man re-appeared, he unstrapped Tilda and she pulled back, her breasts were caked in cum and the dirt from the grubby hands

, the big man led her to a leather wrapped bench and told her to lie face down on it she did what she was told and she could feel the cum on her body sticking to the black leather, the big man put straps over Tilda's back and she was secured to the bench, she could barely move. Effortlessly he lifted Tilda and the bench to another wall, he pulled back a slide and pushed her through, he pulled it back and she was aware that everything below the waist was exposed in the other room, she was trapped and as the big man walked away he switch the lights out and she was in complete darkness.

Tilda felt a hand on her buttock and fingers slide up her legs eventually touching her sex, her mind was racing, how did she get in this position, there was no way for her to get out, she could hear the muffled groans of the men and the screams of the women and was sure that if she was to call out her voice would be lost.

The inevitable happened and she felt something poking into her vagina, her body relaxed and she was well aware that there was enough natural lubricant.

She felt the strangers hands on her hips and a quick thrust, Tilda grunted like an animal, for some reason her mind went back to a documentary that she had seen where farmers used fake cows vaginas to milk bulls, the similarity was not lost on her.

She felt the thrusting quicken and then her womb walls were coated by strangers semen, she felt filthy and horny as hell, the next penis entered her and Tilda tried to push back but found that she was stuck tight, her only purpose now was a fuck hole, her previous life experience and qualifications meant nothing and her only lot in life to milk the cum out of men using her pussy muscles.

With this now being her reality Tilda disengaged her brain and enjoyed being fucked by strangers, she took all shapes and sizes and enjoyed them all, the cam in and one her and at one point she felt a nudge against her arsehole, the wind was knocked out of her when her anus was breached and the strange cock quickly unloaded in her, it confused her why someone would do that when there was a perfectly good pussy on offer.

The lights went on and Tilda blinked she was aware of the big man and he pulled away from the hole, the last penis being robbed of its fun.

He unstrapped Tilda and she stood on shaking legs, her ass was covered in cum and dirt,

she was a sorry sight to see was the big man walked her to her third area.

She didn't speak and had an idea what was next, she kneeled on a leather pad and felt the excretions of countless men run out of her.

Without being told she leaned her head towards the wooden wall an notice a ring of padded leather, a compartment opened and her head was put through, she felt a harness go around her neck and her head was stuck looking out at the dozens of men walking around stroking their penises, she noticed the other women's body parts and all of them appeared to be young and brown skinned, having a middle aged white skinned woman must have been a rare commodity in this establishment.

A man stood in front of Tilda and stroked her cheek with his hand she looked up at him and he smiled as he pushed his penis into her mouth, she licked and sucked to the best of her abilities and he held her hair and fucked her head, she had never felt so degraded, on the other side of the wall he hands found her sopping wet pussy and she began to rub her clitoris, the man cam in her mouth and rubbed his dripping cock on the side of her face, Tilda gasped for breath and another cock appeared, she continued to suck and lick and the man pulled out and came over the bridge of her nose, she could feel the hot mess dripping down her face but couldn't clean herself, another man appeared and Tilda smiled up with cum drenched lips as he put his cock in her mouth.

Tilda rubbed and rubbed at her own sex, every time she came close to an orgasm it was interrupted by the man cumming too soon, after each cock she shouted "More, MORE" and at one point two men stood beside each other and pushed both their dicks into her mouth, Tilda's lips were stretched, she could feel her expensive mascara run down her cheeks and her lipstick was smeared over the side of her face, cum dripped down her hair into her eyes and she could feel it sting.

When the orgasm eventually hit her screams matched the other women who were being fucked however she was quickly muffled by another cock in her mouth.

Eventually she felt a hand on her shoulder and she was pulled back through the wall, she looked at the big man and said "No, put me back I'm not finished"

He laughed and said "no one ever is but its another ladies turn"

Tilda got back up and stood on shaking legs, the big man handed her, her dress and she pulled it over her stickly body, she was aware that her pussy was exposed and she couldn't get the neckline wright so one of her dirty cum drenched breasts were exposed.

She walked out of the strange building and into the cool night air, Tilda got a look at herself from a car window, her face and naked breast were covered in dirt and cum, her exposed pussy still dripped and her make-up was everywhere, she looked more like a cheap hooker than a posh English headmistress.

She walked the short distance back to the hotel and made her way up to the room, she woke up her friends and said "have I got a story for you"