I had been fucked by fat men before and had quickly learned to breathe rapidly in time with their thrusts. I remembered this technique as the first man mounted the bed before mounting me to commence pummeling my waiting pussy. To my delight, he fired his load into me in less than a minute before rolling off to make way for the second man.
I knew it would be hard to find anything that would spark in me, something that would lead to an orgasm in these six men. They were not muscular hunks or even lean, mean guys. They really did remind me of Sumo wrestles with their massive pot bellies enveloped in rolls of fat that rolled to either side of my waif-like body each time they put their weight on me.
I decided that it would have to be any pain they inflicted on me later that would excite me to orgasm.
To my astonishment, all six men had been on me, thrust me and cum in me within fifteen minutes of the first man commencing. I could not imagine them doing too well in the hundred meters, but they were undoubtedly record-breakers in the quick-fire rounds as my dripping pussy testified.
I was not given time to get my breath back following the breathless pounding of my pussy before the next task was underway.
‘Lean on this bench slut, and give us that shit hole of yours,’ one of the men instructed me. ‘We want you to do arse to mouth for us.’
I froze. Since being woken up, I had not been to the toilet at all, and I knew my bum would be pretty full.’
‘Can I go to the loo first?’ I enquired.
‘Certainly not, you cheeky bitch. Lean on this bench NOW!’
I did as requested, bending over, so my bum was ready to be entered by the quickly hardening erections I knew awaited this pleasure. As I stood waiting, I felt someone squeeze lubricating jelly into my bum hole and push it right in with a finger. Knowing that the men had more than ample endowments, I was relieved at this little mercy.
The men stood stroking themselves while admiring my nude body and inviting position. Suddenly, when the first man felt solid enough, I felt my bum pushed forcibly open as he forced his way through my tight orifice. I screamed in pain as he sought to drive in as far as he could and then thrust hard, finally ejaculating with a satisfied groan.
I stood in position, like a naughty child in the corner of the class, as one after another enjoyed buggering me to the full and unleashing their second loads into my body through my stretched and taut bum hole.
As soon as they had completed their tasks, I was stunned when they asked me if I wanted a cup of tea and a chocolate bar. I fully expected to have to clean up their manhoods following their penetrations into my backside. I like tea but love chocolate in moderation, and I hoped this interlude might mean that my cleaning responsibilities were abrogated. I was to be disappointed.
The tea and chocolate break was not for my benefit but the men using me. It gave them time to recharge their loads and reset their manhoods, ready for me not just to clean them up but offer suitable blow jobs all round!
With the morning break completed and having used the loo, a plastic bucket, as the men watched with interest, I set about my promised task, much to the men’s astonishment and satisfaction. As I licked, sucked and tongued the first, I could feel his rod becoming harder under my ministrations. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see the other men again stroking erect cocks in anticipation of the same dirty but stimulating attention.
Finally, after ten minutes, I knew the cock upon which I was working was about to explode in full fury into my mouth. I gripped the man’s shaft with my lips as his seamen seemed to flow in an endless stream, causing me to unwittingly swallow to avoid choking.
‘Fuck her,’ one of the men ventured, ‘Did you see that?’
‘She swallowed! The filthy bitch swallowed!’
‘That is totally awesome. She really is a sullied slut!’
I had a few seconds to take some deep breaths and spill the remainder of my first success before a second hardened penis thrust its way into my waiting mouth. Once again, he was cleaned and pleasured before he too fired his load between my expectant jaws.
It took well over an hour to furnish all six overweight guys as some were accomplished at controlling when they let go in a final climax as they enjoyed my attention.
The men had been well briefed because, after being given a new toothbrush and toothpaste to brush my teeth, I was made to kneel and beg for parts of the sandwich the men had previously purchased for lunch.
Immediately after lunch, I was bound and spreadeagled to the bed for the men’s next session with me. I had no idea what they planned until I saw the two cattle prods. No further explanation was required as to what would happen next.
As four others looked on, two men approached me with the prods in their hands, intent on giving me an electrifying time. The first prod touched my left foot, causing me to flex it back against the rope with shock. The two men worked like professionals, alternately touching my legs until concentrating along my inner thighs as they neared my exposed hairy pussy.
They stopped short and continued touching my body, enjoying the crack of the prod as well as my reactions as I jerked away and squealed each time it touched. My upper arms were popular with them, possibly because they were the most sensitive areas up to that point, bringing from me greater howls of pain and more interesting spasms with my arms bound above my head.