Abducted and Turned Out Chapter 2

At this point, the word must have gotten out over CB's or something, because a line formed between two trucks where no one could see except the men in the line. As I was being pummeled at both ends, I saw at least 10 more guys in line waiting to do me. All this time Jeremy was watching, taking photos and enjoying himself immensely. He repeatedly cheered me on and said things like, "You are doing great, baby. Keep it up."

I did every guy in the line, and after all were done, Jeremy had me posing for more pictures showing all of the cum all over my face and hair, and flowing from my stretched and now raw boi kunt. In the space of about 40 minutes, I blew 12 guys and was fucked 4 times.

Jeremy said, "I'm proud of you baby. Good job. Now let's get you home." We drove back to my place, and when we got back into my apartment he sat down and told me to get him a beer. When I returned with it, he said "You're ready now gurl. Next weekend you are going to make some money. Be ready Friday night and pack for the whole weekend."

Just then, he pulled me toward him and kissed me. Then he bent me over the the arm of the couch and rammed the beer bottle in and out of my kunt and made me beg him to be fucked before he left. I did. Then he did. He ravaged me for twenty minutes until he filled me with his warm seed again, and then he zipped up and left me, bent over the couch and moaning in pleasure. I stayed that way moaning loudly for ten minutes or so, and suddenly I noticed the door was still open, and the guy from downstairs I blew a couple of weeks before was standing there jerking off. I said, "come on over and fuck me on the house, sweetie." He did.