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Terry
Even though the pain was intense, my teeth gnashed in delight and hurting, knowing that I was the cum bucket for the evening. I had already sucked off our newest member, of our BDSM group at the house, and his milky cum was still in my mouth as my ass got gaped with no sensitivity towards my welfare. It was my turn to be the bitch. To be punked. Every week a group of guys got together, some of us even were married, but all of us wore masks so as not to identify each other. My cock and balls were hanging out of the leather front holes, while my jock strap rear was open to be deflowered in every possible way. The cuffs were tightly around my wrists from the metallic chains, which creaked as I took the abuse from each guy in the group. Even with the perversion turned on me, I knew next week that I'd be returning the favor. That was club rules, and as I had hazed the new guy by deepthroating him, now it was time to service the other five. Looking through the holes of my mask, and biting on the pacifier to humiliate, I felt a thick finger and lube going in. My wrists already had the marks from the cuffs, which didn't slide at all, and there was nothing to grab for control. That was taken away from me, as I was powerless, and expected to be whipped and fucked with savage aggression. Oh yes I felt his wedding ring. Oh yes another "straight married guy," who undoubtedly would be very pent up. As I felt him slide into my rear end, I just knew that he had a very stiff penis, with a mushroom head that caused significant pain. It didn't feel good to be standing up and fucked like this, and my insides felt like a hot poker was drilling in what was left of my innards. He thrusted hard, grabbing my hips, spanking me. I could see four other nude guys with masks on, touching each other's packages. At least this might decrease their time, as this absolute maniac throttles me, causing an audible cry. Yet no one was going to save me, as the other four smiled and it was evil grins, as the cum dribbled in my raw ass. He had blown his load and took his time pulling out, making sure I got every bit of his seed. It should have been his wife with the baby batter inside him, but now his sperm was in me. He spanked me with a leather whip calling me "a bitch." Although outwardly I didn't show it, part of me enjoyed knowing my wet hot hole could bring such orgasms out of these horny guys.
There was barely time to breathe. A cock was in my rear again, and this one wasn't quite as big. Yet my did I feel him curve upwards. It went into my anal regions, and I was aware that he was using a belt on my ass, and he also twisted my balls around. This caused tears to form, and he kept motioning so as to get balls deep in me. I grunted and cried out, as while there was some satisfaction, the turning of my nuts caused another pain to the misery I was receiving. They were having fun at my expense. This was sheer bashing of me, dehumanizing, and after cumming in my asshole with a big load, he pissed all over my back calling me a whore. I was as a sweaty mess, and I doubted I'd be able to walk later on. Where normally I enjoyed bottoming, there would be blood and ice on my hole. His piss stunk, and I felt one of our other members put his finger on it, and made me take a taste. I was meat, to be fucked, and shown what a bitch I was.
He smiled and pushed my penis and balls in around my rear, making me look like I had a pussy. Muscular and well hung, this could be the guy who killed me. It wasn't going to be an easy ride, as while he did lube me, he growled, "you're going to get it bitch." I immediately did. His thick 9 inches of meat filled me up, with tears going down my cheeks. Blood poured from my lips as I bit down, the teeth doing what this monsters penis was doing to my backside. He swatted my back and ass, and it really did hurt. The power was so strong that the leather jock strap was falling apart, as I could sense the stitching losing its strength. I gritted my teeth more, and was relieved when this jock unloaded his cum in me. He was out for the count, as I might be too, with sweat and soreness from my hole all over my body. This was a painful experience, and while I only had two to go, I knew that there would be more sinister angst to contend with.
His dick was on my spine. They had used a number system, so I wouldn't know the order. It was only four or five inches, but the thickest of all. Without the generous lube from earlier, I begged for it but was denied. He swatted my rear end, and the audible sound from him slapping my cheeks was in the high decibel range. His buddy was watching, and I could see a 6 to 7" shaved one was going to be my final hotdog in my rectal hallway. My hair was pulled on as I knew by his tightening up testicles, that yes soon he would cum. The volume shocked me, and finally it was time for my last servicing.
The guys watched our black male do me. His musky smell and curly pubes felt different, but his cock was big and able to deliver significant damage. He told me to sing out but all I could do was gasp, as now it was pain pure and simple. He slammed my ass with purpose, not giving me a second to catch up. As I grew more aware of the pain I was in, he got even harder, and his penis exploded inside me like a geyser. His smile and "thank you bitch," made tonight's session worth it. For awhile I had to drink some beers and take a break, as walking three blocks was not an option. With Tylenol PM and ice, I was able to relax a bit, tugging my penis I until I came in my bedsheets. Just another week and I'd be the top again, which was my area of specialty and was greatly appreciated.