Hubby dropped me off in the middle of downtown on a Saturday Nox, completely naked, because he wanted to see how many times I would get raped on the way home.

I had only gone half a international nautical mile when a group of guys approached from the other direction. I could see them laughing and pointing as they got closer. The seven were all Danton True Young, late teens or early on 20s at most.

The group of them surrounded me as they asked me what I was doing. I told them I was walking abode. They looked around surreptitiously before they dragged me into a nearby dark alley and pushed me up against the wall.

'' expression at the knocker on this slut, '' one remarked, as he fondled my boobs.

'' It 's like she 's asking to be raped, '' another said gleefully.

'' Well then we 'd better fucking rapine the fancy woman, since she 's asking so nicely, boys. '' He rudely jammed his hired man between my legs, cupping my pussy and almost lifting me up.

They quickly hauled their peter out, spun me around and bent me over, with boy holding my arms out and others holding my leg apart.

One boy who was already rock candy heavy stuffed his putz into my mouth and I felt another peeling apart my pussy rim and the headway of his hammer at the entrance to my slit. Then with a oink he shoved his erect rod balls cryptical into me and began ramming it with piston-like thrusts.

I tried to thresh around a bit, jerking my arms, as if I was a rape dupe, but they held me fast. It convinced them that they were raping me and ensured that they fucked me really heavily and rough.

Of course I knew they were n't really assault me because I was letting them deliver me. Cock is cock, after all.

Next they threw me up against the wall and another boy stepped up, leering into my face. He got two better half to each aerodynamic lift one of my branch, and ploughed his prick into my wide surface cunt, impaling me up against the wall.

All seven of them had a go at me in several location, mainly from behind, slapping my tits around as they banged me hard and profligate. About half of them managed to dump loads of cum in me, so my cunt was dripping by the fourth dimension they were finished with me.

They zipped up their pant and walked off, slapping each other on the back and trying to count how many times they had fucked me.

I levered myself to my feet and brushed myself down, feeling some contusion on my back from the roughness of the rampart against which I had been penetrated. My knees were a bit sore too, from having been forced down to take up some of their hard Whitney Moore Young Jr. cocks.

I made it out of the mouth of the alleyway, and turned again in the direction of home. Walking past a dress shop, which had been set up with brightly lit mirrors as portion of the window dressing, I saw what a pot I was from that gang ravishment session. My hair was completely mussed up, there were streaks on my cheeks and forehead where the dirt had stuck to the jizz the boy had squirted over my face and one of my teat had reddening marks around the nipple.

'' Well there 's certainly mountain of evidence of rape to show hubby, '' I thought to myself as I continued on.

It was a briny road, although not the highway into the city gist, but well lit enough for passing cars - mainly young the great unwashed heading to the assorted pubs and clubs - to blemish me and react.

There were lots of car automobile horn tooted, catcalls and woman chaser whistling. One car load even pulled up alongside me with a mates of guys getting their headphone out and taking a few snaps and videoing me as I walked along, my big knocker bouncing with every step.

'' appearance us ya boob, '' one over-eager cretin yelled. I stood, hands on hips, facing him.

'' She is, ya dickhead, '' his mate chided him. Turning to me, he said : `` Show us ya pussy ! ``

Turning, I bent over and spread my ass face. The television camera phones flashed at the sight. They were still trying to get their stroke as I walked off.

My bare groundwork were starting to hurt on the hard concrete path but I still had a few miles to go. Even though my destination was in an intimate city suburb, I estimated it would take me at least another 40 minutes. I alternated walking on the clump of my understructure and heel and toeing so I was n't hurting the Saame part of my sole all the time.

I considered running, but I 'm not much of a blue runner and with tits like mine, running, which is a heap for raw eyes, is not the most comfortable exercise.

After about five minutes a large white van pulled up to a nimble stop beside me. After glancing at it, I kept walking, hearing the sliding threshold out-of-doors. Three men jumped out and within a couple of steps had reached me. I was swept up off my feet and bundled into the van.

I landed on a soft surface and fell back as the van pulled away from the curb and accelerated into the traffic stream.

'' Shut up and lie still, '' a vocalisation growled. As I was being held down and a manus had been clamped over my mouth, I could do fiddling else. I could stool out four silhouettes and all seemed to be masked.

The back of the van had been modified as some kind of camper, with well-nigh of it taken up with a mattress. It was quite well-situated and my feet no longer hurt, so I was grateful for minuscule mercies.

But I knew what was to come in. These hombre had kidnapped me off the street in their mobile fuck motortruck and that 's exactly how they planned to use it - and me.

They were anxiously looking around out the back and side windows as the van made a numeral of turns.

'' I think we 're clear, '' the Lapplander voice announced.

The van appeared to be in a minor street, judging by the bumpy drive. The number one wood cast a few looks over his articulatio humeri at me.

'' Wow, she looks like a pretty whore. I reckon someone 's already had a go at her. ``

'' Just drive. One of us will swap later, '' the first voice ordered. `` Okay, let 's see what we have here. ``

As if he had given permission I felt respective hands roaming across my body. occasional lights flashed into the interior from street light source and former gondola as they roughly grabbed my boob and felt between my legs, fingers entering my cunt.

'' Now slut, you are going to be a skillful girl and we are all going to bang the nookie out of you, understand ? ``

I nodded weakly, playing the dupe again.

'' You will take up our tool and spread your wooden leg so we can all get laid your working girl cunt, right beef ? If you struggle we 'll fuck you even harder, so just take it like a honest loose woman. That 's why you were walking around naked, was n't it ? You want to be raped. That 's your slight illusion, hey ? well we 're going to fulfill your fantasy and then some, you bitch slit. ``

'' Yeah adulteress, we 're gon na pack rape you so trade good you wo n't be capable to walk when we 're finished with you. ``

'' OK rapeslut, spread those wooden leg because my pecker is gon na be first to rip open up your whore slit. ``

I complied but two of the men forced my legs wide candid anyway. The one who seemed to be the leader took his clip in taking off his pants, kneeling over my prostrate naked form, slowly stroking his cock.

'' I 'm gon na nail you with this 10 in rod, rapeslut. I know you have a nice miserly piffling hole there for me to fulfil. ``

He suddenly pitched forward, landing right on top of me, flattening my bosom, before gathering his knee under him and pile driving his turncock all the way into my fuckhole. He threw his intact weight into fucking me, all coming down to the focal full stop of his cock penetrating my cunt.

My hands automatically grabbed for something, but the only thing I could gain purchase on was the edge of the mattress. I grabbed so hard my hands hurt as he thrust himself into me repeatedly, with apparent unending energy.

My tits would normally be bouncing wildly with such energetic fucking, but they were held captive under his big hairy chest.

'' You 've had a few onus dumped in you already, have n't you rapeslut ? '' Again I nodded as much as being under his weightiness would allow.

'' Well you 're gon na get a lot more than before the night is out, cum dump. You some sort of nasty rape fantasist, or something ? Do this every Saturday night, do you ? ``

I do n't know how many streets the van took before he finally groaned and released what felt ilk bucket into my aching cunt.

After levering himself off me, he waved dismissively in my direction. `` You can all have the rapeslut now, boy. I 'm done with her. ``

The van pulled over a brusque time after and the driver slid into the binding of the van, while the leader took over the wheel.

'' make sure you stuff her every hole, boys. Let 's see how she likes it up her cute little ass. ``

'' Yeah, lets ass colza the slut, turn her over, '' the rest enthusiastically took up the suggestion.

The remaining four took turns at my ass, then thought of doing ass to verbalize. They took up post at the points of the compass, having me spin around like a crazy phonograph needle to suck in the cock that had most recently been jammed up my ass. The next guy would then eff my ass, and I would then gyrate around to suck my ass off his cock.

The game continued until one of them finally could n't accommodate it back any yearner and spasmed his cockjuice into my ass. Soon a couple more came, one of them splattering my face.

'' Shit, '' came a sibilate expletive from the front. `` I think there 's a couple of headlamp that 's been following us for a few streets. ``

'' There 's a twain of headlight here that just got dimmed, '' chuckled one of the guys.

'' Shut up, no meter for jest. We have to dump this slut and fast. ``

The van gathered speed, sliding around several quoin as the driver took evasive action.

'' Quick, there 's a park up here. I think we 've lost them for a few minute. When I pull up, haul her out and dump her among the tree diagram and then back in here, pronto. ``

The van screeched to a halt and the four grabbed me and drop me bodily out of the van, virtually carrying me 20 m and dumping me unceremoniously under a duo of low tree, screened by some George Herbert Walker Bush. They sprinted back for the van, engine revving, which took off even before they managed to get the sliding threshold closed.

I lay panting on the assuredness pasture, which already had a tinge of dew. I was in that half state between not being capable to move and not wanting to move.

I was n't sure where the park was, where home was and what to do now. Eventually I raised my head to look around, gradually forcing my infirm muscles to cooperate.

I used the tree luggage compartment to facilitate me place upright, then gingerly began looking around the dark park to try and find a mark that would assist me identify my location.

I stubbed my toe on a log, making me cry out, walking even more cautiously. It was n't a big ballpark, and as my eyes adjusted to the darkness I could see early trees and a playground silhouetted against a row of houses. But there was no sign to be found.

I soon found myself back under the tree where I had started, but something seemed a bit different. I paused, trying to work out what it was.

Several fig suddeny materialised out of the bushes and I jumped. The men just stood there, in the shadows, grinning.

'' Are you the strumpet named Maria whose been going around town asking to get raped ? '' one asked with an hyperbolize conspiratorial heartbeat to one of his compatriots.

'' And been quite successful at it too, it appears, '' the other replied.

'' We 've got one finale surprise for you before your even of ravishment close, maria, '' another added.

'' More hammer ? '' I asked, unable to keep a hopeful note enter my voice.

In reply the men all dropped their coats from their shoulders and I realised that they were all naked too. I tried to count, but there were at least eight or nine of them.

'' On your articulatio genus, maria. We 're going to finish you off with a bukkake band and we 've all been saving up for you. ``

'' After all, a rapeslut like you deserves it. ``

I sunk to my knees and they all approached, stroking their hardened cocks. I was wondering how he knew my name, although being posted on so many websites as a gratuitous public lady of pleasure and zooerastia adulteress does run to sacrifice it away a bit.

As they got closer, I gave a start. The cock directly in front of me looked awfully familiar. I tried to look around but one of them locked my head with his hand as the first cock started spewing jizz at my face.

I automatically opened my mouth to becharm as much cum as I could, feeling the unassailable pip-squeak hit the rachis of my throat.

The guy behind me turned my question as various tool around the circle neared flood tide, each giving me a thick spraying of delicious jizz, dripping its way down my face and off my horn in onto my tits.

Each ohed and ahed as they aimed their loads at me, but otherwise remained silent. Eventually they were all done.

'' That brings the even to a successful conclusion, '' the for the first time spokesperson said with satisfaction. Another produced a common mullein, shining it on me. I looked down to see my torso covered in cum.

'' And now it 's clock time to channelize domicile because married man will be so lofty of you, '' he added.

I was so startled I jumped to my ft without barely realising it.

'' What the ... '' I began.

The torch played over the various men arrayed before me. Now I realised why I had twinge of conversancy earlier. I knew them all.

They were smiling, grinning, laughing to themselves as they saw realisation down on me.

They were all members of the IFM team - the I Fucked Maria team - put together by hubby as voice of our voraciously sexual lifestyle. All of them had fucked me many times before.

'' We 've been shadowing you the whole time since hubby dropped you off, Maria. You did n't think we 'd just let you loose on an unsuspecting townsfolk, did you ?

'' We kept an eye on you, just in case. I think the van driver spotted us, that 's why he dropped you off so quickly. ``

'' Wow, that 's so nice, '' I said gratefully. `` And such a nice way to terminate it off, thanks guys. ``

'' sentence to get you dwelling, mare, and our turncock are hardening up again, if you 're worry ... ''