Rent was due yesterday but I don't have any money, when I had tried not to give my bank account pin number to Jon he had "bitch" tattooed across my ass. When he asked me again I didn't dare not answer, who knows how he would have retaliated. By now I am sure he has drained all the money from my checking and savings accounts. He also has my wallet, not that it would be much help if I had it, I look nothing like the picture on my license. When I had tried to tell him about the rent he just laughed and said his name wasn't on the lease so it wasn't his problem.
My apartment was looking pretty empty, Jon sold quite a bit on criagslist, so every-time I rattled in my cage it echoed off the walls. It was an early sound. I didn't feel like I was at home anymore. I had been left alone again and whenever I did see Jon I wasn't happy. He seamed to be getting ready for something. Already he had brought in several cases of beer, and a bunch of junk food. At first I thought he was moving in but he never spends the night, and he has been bringing over strange bondage devices that he tells me he bought with the money he has been making from selling my things.
When it got late and darker in the apartment, I was taken from my cage and brought over to a sling which had been set-up in the living-room.
I was locked into a leather swing and couldn't see a thing with the heavy leather hood that had been locked into place but I still heard people I they arrived. I concentrated on trying to count the voices of people as they were welcomed into the apartment I had counted 8 people before someone came over and started to play with my ass. He spit on my hole and started to fuck my hole using two fingers. "Fuck bitch I heard you were tight. I guess Jon has been saving your hole for this party." Then I felt the head of his cock push its way in. He was thick and had to really push hard in order to force his way in as I screamed out in pain. The men in the room started to laugh and I heard them gather closer. Before I knew it I had a cock in my mouth as well and I was being brutally shoved back and forth, up and down, being impaled from behind and in front. It felt good against my prostate and I got an erection.
I was surprised by the quick shot of cum in my mouth that I gulped down quickly, I had thought the man fucking my ass would be first. I didn't get a break the next man stepped up to my mouth and got to work. He was much bigger and I started to gag. I didn't notice the pain in my ass anymore because I was so focused on trying to be able to breath.
I couldn't hold it any longer, my gag reflex had taken over and I started to heave. The guy must have known it was coming because he pulled out. The dinner I had earlier came spilling out, and I choked as some went down the wrong tube. The man at my ass continued to fuck me as I gagged and coughed at the other end. "Stupid slut, control your gag reflex." Said the man, before slapping my face and shoving his cock in my mouth again.
"Jon, the cocksucker just spewed chunks all over the rug. Thats gonna leave a stain." said some guy "Hey not my problem, he lives in this apartment. He can explain it to the landlord."
Finally the thick dick in my ass started to pulse as he pumped me full of cum.
I was taken from the swing and brought into the bathroom. Several men helped me get on my knees before spaying me with piss. I could hear the piss splashing on the floor. The men in the jeered and yelled. They loved degrading me and my home.
"Stay in here bitch, some of the others need a piss too."
"Shit, its rank in here, Hey can I take some pics?"
I heard Jon reply, "No problem, he loves it."
"Hey slut, turn around. I want to get a picture of me pissing onto that tattoo on your ass."
The camera clicked away as I shivered, drenched in piss. This was by far the worst night of my entire life.