Swallow the pills, and step up to the stocks
From Create Your Own Story
You dry swallow the pills, and the men crowd around you, walking you to the stocks, their hands rubbing at your shoulders, chest, and ass. You lean into the stocks, and the guy in the wifebeater closes it over your head and hands, while one of the other men presses against your ass, undoing your jeans and tugging them down with a yank. The guy in the “PIG” muscle shirt steps onto the platform in front of the stocks, and you realize the purpose – it puts his crotch at your mouth level.
They don’t waste time. You are sucking the pig’s dick pretty quickly, and one of the others – you can’t see who – shoves his cock into your ass and starts fucking you. With your hands bound in the stocks, you can’t control how deep the pig shoves his dick into your throat, and you’re gagging and choking, long ropes of spit forming around your lips and dripping to the platform. The guy in your ass grips your shirt, using it for leverage as he slams into your ass.
The pills start affecting you, and you’re soon rock hard, and every sensation is so much more powerful. You greedily suck on the cock, barely aware of yourself, and feel your ass clenching and unclenching as the man behind you fucks you roughly.
The pig pulls out suddenly and shoots his load all over your face, coating your cheeks, forehead, and lips. You lick at what you can reach with your tongue, but then the guy in the wifebeater is standing in front of you and he shoves his dick into your slick mouth. You suck on him greedily, wild on the ecstasy and loving the taste of sweat and cum in your throat.
The man fucking you pulls out and you feel him cum all over your back and ass cheeks. The men cheer, and then another dick is shoved into your ass, as the fourth guy in the group gets his turn. He’s rough and quick, and it doesn’t take him long given how horned up they all are to add his load deep into your guts.
The guy in the wifebeater leaves his cock in your mouth and offers no warning when he cums, and you sputter and choke trying to swallow it all, failing and having a lot of his load pour around his cock and drip down your chin.
He pulls out finally, and you feel the guy fucking you withdraw as well. They undo the stocks and you straight up shakily. The guy in the wifebeater tugs your shirt over your head, and uses it to wipe your face more-or-less clean. Then he tosses it to the Pig, who wipes your ass with it.
“Probably ruined now,” the Pig says, and tosses the shirt far into the corner of the room.
Thanks to the ecstasy, you’re still horny, and your dick makes it obvious. The four men smile at you, crowding closer, but then the lights turn up to the full brightness.
“Closing time,” a voice announces over the microphone.
“Shit,” the guy in the wifebeater says. “I wanted to fuck him, too.”
“Me, too,” says the pig.
“I got my van in the parking lot,” the guy in the wifebeater says.
The guy with the tattoos smiles at you. “Why stop here? You wanna come back to our hotel room with us?”
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