“A-are you sure?” her husband asked, his confidence drained in an instant. Nick stood and pulled her up by the leash until she had to stand up perfectly straight to avoid choking on the collar. Her hands flew up and gripped the collar as she shot a worried glance at her husband. He looked at her, flanked by two of his coworkers who started running their hands up and down her sides. “O-ok,” he said, and started reluctantly backing toward his car.
Mills knelt in front of her and slid his hands up her legs, enjoying the feel if her naked flesh. Her eyes were wide with panic as he grabbed her panties and roughly pulled them down around her ankles, despite her best attempts to keep her legs pressed together. Her husband kept backing toward his car, watching as they unclasped her bra and pulled her arms down to let it fall away. “See you at home, honey,” he said lastly, before turning out of sight behind her van.
“Wait! No!” she called out, but was cut off by the collar pulling her back against the boss.
He ran his hands up and down her body, cupping her bare, swinging tits and caressing her ample thighs. “Oh yeah, you really do have a fuckable body.” Two of them holding her arms bent her over at the waist while the boss grabbed her hips and started hip thrusting his cock up and down her pussy lips and ass crack.
His grabby hands were all over her backside enjoying her ass, hips, and lower back. Finally his thumbs found their way to her pussy lips, but she kept her legs pressed tight together as she felt him poking at her entrance. “You’ll need a condom,” she said shakily, “There are some in my purse.”
“I don’t think we need to bother with any of that,” he said, and started to press his silky, swollen manhood inside her. Her husband looked over as he passed, and saw the look on his wife’s face at the moment his boss thrust in and bottomed out inside her. Her eyes were as wide as saucers and her mouth frozen open, the collar pulling back on her neck to give him a good view of her furiously bouncing breasts as he drove away.
She saw him look away and pass by, leaving her standing naked in the parking lot getting fucked hard from behind. The boss took the leash in his teeth and grabbed her hips, thrusting into her full bore on every stroke. The other three guys released her and stepped around front to jack off as they watched her getting fucked. Her arms flailed as she tried to maintain her balance during the onslaught, breasts swinging freely to the enjoyment of her onlooking admirers.
Finally she grabbed her ass for balance, pulling her torso up to breathe easier but opening up her pussy to him even more by spreading her ass cheeks. She heard him give a growling chuckle and increase his pace, holding her hips in his vice-like grip and slamming into her like a freight train on every stroke. Her throat let up a gasping groan. Her husband had only ever once gone hard and rough with her during a night of hard drinking, and she wouldn’t let herself admit how much her soul longed to be satisfied by a confident, invasive prick.
They were both panting now and she hung her head in humiliation as he climaxed, gasping her pleasure with each spurt of his domination. A small part of her mind insisted that she hated being raped, while the rest of her was throwing an exuberant party in the river of endorphins that coursed through her body. He seemed to cum for ages and her body thrilled to take it all in, tensed in the euphoria of her defilement until he finally let her drop to the ground.
She lay sprawled in the parking lot, catching her breath while the leering circle jerk closed in and debated which of them would get her next. “Oh, I’m not done with you yet,” grinned the boss, “Get over here and clean me off, my little cocksucking bitch!” She looked up and saw him standing over her, dick still semi-hard and covered in a mixture of his cum and her own traitorous pussy juices.
Her panting had slowed and she nervously rose to kneel in front of him. “That’s right,” he said, placing a few fingers beneath her chin to guide her mouth to his dripping member. “Lick me clean,” he demanded, gripping the end of the leash in his fist, “unless this pet needs some training?” She grabbed his hips and started licking from the base of his shaft to his swollen purple head, unsure exactly what he meant by the vague threat and unwilling to find out.
He tasted like her tangy pussy juices mixed with his own salty cum, but she wasn’t about to stop on account of the taste. She tried to keep her knees together off to one side, but everyone in that parking lot knew she was only just beginning to get fucked. As she was finishing he said, “Make sure you get my balls, too. Haha, you really made a mess didn’t you, you dirty little slut?” She leaned in to suck his balls, resigned to do whatever he asked. “And say yes sir when I talk to you,” he commanded.
“Yes sir,” she said without looking up, then went back to sucking his balls.
“Yes what?” he prodded, “What are you?”
“A dirty little slut, sir,” she responded breathlessly, finishing cleaning his balls with her tongue and passing her lips up and down his shaft a few more times to make sure his cock was spotless. She knew the words meant nothing, that he just wanted to hear her talk dirty. She knew she was fucking four guys in a parking lot for her husband, and that didn’t make her a slut. Still, hearing herself say the words made her pussy wet in a way she wasn’t expecting.
“Alright, my turn,” said Simmons, his cock head still swollen and glistening with her saliva. Taking the leash from Nick he guided her up into a standing position. She let the leash hang between her breasts and her arms fall to her sides, not wanting to be punished for assuming. “Let’s have a look at you,” he continued, “turn around.” She obediently turned in a circle, slowly and deliberately so they could lust over her every curve.
“Open the back of the van,” he commanded, adding, “slowly,” as she turned around. Bending at the waist she exposed her pussy and ass to them and braced off the bumper expectantly. She rotated her hips to give them all a better view of her pussy, but when she wasn’t penetrated violently from behind she opened up the back of the van.
“Hang on the door,” he continued, and she obediently held on to the open back of her van. Her arms languished above her head and her chest naturally stuck out forward, showing off her bare breasts to the guys standing beside her. Her ass also stuck out and she let one knee poke forward, giving a relaxed look to her nude exhibition while she awaited further instructions.
“Now bend over like you’re getting groceries out of the car,” he said, and she could hear the fap-fap-fap of them all jacking off. She obediently took a step forward and bent over into the van. Simmons tossed the leash aside and grabbed her thighs with two rough hands, spreading her legs and caressing her round, smooth ass with circular motions. He lined up his slick head with her pussy lips, and his hand slid from her ass to her back to push her down into the carpet as he leaned into her.