Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 52
The poker game is over but Sam isn't done
Wobbling slightly on her feet Tegan braced her hand on the edge of the table, staring Sam down. He wasn’t presenting as threatening, he had simply indicated that as far as he was concerned she wasn’t done. Strictly speaking she didn’t fault him for that, as she had made the decision to participate in the game and fuck his friends, so she could hardly make the argument that he was breaking the boundary of their agreement by taking her in front of his friends. She looked around the room. Matt was holding her panties. Jayden was still standing over by the kitchen. Obviously the most ready for another round with her as his last ejaculation had gone off prematurely and provded him with no satisfaction. Trevor lazed in his chair watching the proceedings play out, his limp cock dangling between his legs still glazed with lube and cum from being buried up inside her. Truthfully, she kind of wanted to lie down if only for a few minutes, to clear her head. But at the same time she didn’t want to be alone. She wanted the men in this room to want her, and knowing they did want her made her giddy. She wasn’t just a hole to them, but she wanted to be treated like one. So far she’d spent the night making it seem like they earned it and Sam had played along nicely. Now he wanted to show his friends he could just take it, and she wanted him to.
She lurched forward, playing up her level of drunkenness and stumbled into Sam as if trying to slip past him towards her room. He caught her by the hips and she leaned into him, looking up into his face as his eyes searched hers. She slung her arms around his neck and pulled him down to her, clinging to him like am amulet. She ran her hand up the back of his neck and roughly gripped his hair, pulling her lips close to his ear and whispered, the sound barely escaping her:
“I want to regret everything in the morning.”
With that she pushed off him and backed up against the wall, breathing hard. Her small breasts rising and falling. Sam paused a moment looking her up and down then swiftly decided his next move. He reached out with snakelike quickness and took her by the throat, his fingers firmly gripping the sides of her neck, and pulled her away from the wall throwing her back down on the table. Trevor leaped out of his seat with a startled “Hey!” as Sam pointed at her panties in Matthew’s hand.
“Gag her.” He ordered. Matthew complied immediately. Tegan resisted, clamping her mouth shut but Sam squeezed her neck making her gasp and Matthew stuff the frilly underwear into her mouth. Her senses filled with the mingled aroma of her pussy as well as the taste of Matthew’s semen which he had added. She tried to spit them out but with Sam’s hand holding her under her jawline she simply didn’t have the leverage and let out a muffled scream of frustration and fear.
“Sam, ease up…” Trevor said uncertainly. He obviously had some concerns about the direction this night was heading in.
“Shut the fuck up and hand me that tape, bonehead.” Tegan gripped his wrist and tried to struggle as Trevor handed him a roll of heavy black tape.
“I hope you’re sure about this.” He said.
“Hold her down.” Sam answered without acknowledging Trevor. Matthew and Jayden each took an arm and pinned her shoulders to the table as Sam ripped off a piece of the heavy fabric tape and wrapped it over her mouth to keep the panty-gag in place. Tegan knew these tapes were incredibly adhesive and sucked in her lips, terrified at how painful removing it from the delicate tissues might be. As pressed the tape down she did a few test breaths through her nose to check she was able to get enough air, which helped keep her calm. She had to keep pushing the panties to the front of her mouth with her tongue, which kept the odour of semen alive as her saliva mixed with it.
Meanwhile Sam had brought her wrists together and bound them with a healthy strip of tape which wrapped around her forearms, keeping them together. She could move her hands but not easily bend her arm, severely impacting her mobility.. Her eyes swiveled from side to side as she tried to sit up but Sam simply pushed her back down effortlessly and roughly squeezed her left breast, pinching the nipple and giving it a cruel twist that elicited another muffled scream, then picked up a thick leather collar and fitted it around her neck, drawing it snug but careful not to impede her airway. She wondered if Brandon could her anything in his room. Chances were he had in headphones on, or was fast asleep, or both. She wondered what he’d think if he walked out right now and saw a bunch of strangers around her right now.
Sam settling between her legs brought her attention back to the here and now and she arched her back as he slid his cock into her pussy. She realized that Jayden and Matthew were holding her down, each of them with a hand holding her legs apart by the knees and another hand pinning a shoulder, leaving Sam free to hold her by her narrow waist to brace her body against the pounding he was giving her. He moved easily inside her soft, slick hole, his crotch smashing against hers with such intensity that it hurt like being smacked and wondered if he didn’t feel the same, especially his balls slapping against her ass. Maybe the need to fuck her hard overrode that instinct. She felt her legs shaking as she quivered her way to a surprise orgasm and her eyes rolled back in her head as she felt lightheaded and nearly passed out. Unable to breathe through her mouth she wasn’t getting as much air as she was accustomed to and had to force herself to hyperventilate to fight the feeling that she was suffocating.
Sam continued to fuck through her orgasm and she expected to feel the warmth of him spilling inside her but instead he stopped and pulled out. He remained hunched over her for a second and grunted as if blowing his load but she didn’t feel it in or on her. She swiveled her eyes in confusion as Sam stood back up and set a plastic party cup on the table next to her head. She could see his jizz coagulating at the bottom, and concluded Sam had plans for it later. It wasn’t hard to guess what.
“Wash your dick and come with me.” Sam tapped Trevor on the arm with a light backhand, then gestured at the other two. “Fuck her brains out.”
Matt was the first to line up between her thighs and she made no attempt to resist as he guided his chubby cock to her pussy and slid in with a satisfied sigh, his hands squeezing her tits and roughly pinching her nipples as he gently thrust in and out. After the vigorous efforts of Trevor and Sam Matt’s gentler pace was almost relaxing. He barely seemed to care that he was actually inside her and took more delight in roughly pulling on her nard nipples, stretching them until her breasts were pulled taut.
“Sloppy cunt.” Matt remarked, though Tegan wasn’t sure if this was an attempt at dirty talk or he was just making an observation. He lightly slapped her across the face then gripped her throat, squeezing gently. “Are you really Sam’s roommate or just some piece of meat he found on the side of the road? How many times a day do you spread your legs for him?”
Tegan assumed the questions were rhetorical given how thoroughly she was gagged, so she only looked up at him, her eyes full of pleading as he pinned her by the throat while using her slippery hole. After a few minutes, red in the face and gritting his teeth he grabbed the cup and pulled out, presumably adding another deposit to mingle with Sam’s. Instantly Jayden was inside her, wasting no time. He fucked her with the frantic rhythm of a man who wanted to cum as quickly as possible, presumably venting some frustration after being shortchanged a premature ejaculation earlier. Gone was his casual cheery demeanour, he clenched his jaw in concentration as he fucked, his fingers digging into her slim hips. She let out small involuntary moans through the gag, turning her head to level a glossy stare at Sam as he returned with Trevor, a bag in his hand. It seemed to be one of the heavy plastic bags she’d obtained from the sex shop with Angus and she concluded that Sam had gone rooting through her purchases to find implements to use against her. She let out a distressed cry of frustration both at the idea of Sam going through her personal belongings and Jayden pulling out of her just as the sex was starting to feel good again.
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