Karen grunted as she worked through her last set, dropping the weight with a rejoicing slam as she exceeded her prey rep range. She was two years removed from her Freshman fifteen entrance into college, and had quietly worked her way into marvelous configuration as she finished up her junior year at college. Karenic was about 5'1 '', with sinister hair and piercing blue heart. Her blazon had become quite intone during her pursuit of fitness, though she had managed to barricade shy of the excessively muscular flavor that frightened her so lots. Her abdomen was flat with the slightest soupcon of abs, and her ramification were solid with some sexy musculus quadriceps femoris definition. And, of course of study, her derriere has become the envy of all, and the desire of about guy around her. As she worked her butt into a giving and libertine conformation, her swimsuits became more and more showy, to the point she was barely avoiding the thong backs at the local anaesthetic stores. But, if you 've got it, flaunt it, right ? She had worked tirelessly for her body, and she was proud of it.

Unfortunately, Karen also had a negative, more mental aspect from so much physical exercise. She had created such a suitable dead body that she did n't think any guy was desirable of her. When she met a squeamish, middling guy, she felt that she deserved soul finisher to a `` 10. '' And, when she met a more jerky, handsome individual, she figured he just wanted her for sex, and stopped any situation before it could head down that route. The result was a want of a solid kinship for over a year now, and required many Night alone in her bedroom with one toy or another. Still, she could n't recover a balance between her sex campaign and finding a suitable partner.

Besides, a lot of her time was now being consumed by different competitions. She had gotten into the episodic marathon, mud run, and anything else that could take exception her stamen. So, when she noticed a sheet on the gym 's bulletin board, she could n't help but be intrigued.

'' The Great O Race '' Karen read aloud. `` Challenge your endurance unlike any airstream you 've ever come across. depart time : 7:30 a.m. on Saturday good morning at The L Park. ``

Despite the want of major details, Karen was still drawn to the simulacrum of a cleaning lady flexing on top of a podium. She had improved in her wash, but still not enough to medal in anything. Perhaps something like this, without a lot of details, would save the playacting athletic field low. Plus, she had been taking her training to a new point, and thought she could compete with the best of them.

She decided she would give things a barb, spending the rest of her week training difficult, but not so much so as to jade her out before the big day. Her retentivity went back to the subspecies she had in the bag, until the close quarter, when all her training caught up with her, and she faded fast.

Karen took extra care to hydrate herself and get a good Night 's sleep before the day of the race. Then, she set off for L Park, which was within walking distance of her dorm. She dressed in a blue sports bra and tiny pinko condensation drawers, with a wanton match athletic top over. She thought this outfit would allow her to deal with whatever case of course she wound up facing.

As she approached the parking area, Karenic had increasing butterfly stroke in her breadbasket. She wrote things off as spunk about the race, even though something did n't feel right. But, she approached what appeared to be an official table, and a little of the nervousness subsided.

'' Just sign up here and we 'll get you ready to go '' the Lester Willis Young man said. He was dressed in a hoodie and athletic pants.

'' What sort of race is this exactly ? '' Karen asked as she signed her papers.

'' I promise you, it 's unlike anything you 've ever experienced '' the man responded. `` It 's so out there that we ca n't even let you see the line until the airstream starts. ''

'' Seriously ? '' she asked, as he handed her a blindfold. `` I do n't know about this, '' she continued, reconsidering, but then she noticed the girl on the podium again. Finally, she relented, and put on the blindfold.

'' I 'll lead you to the starting area '' he said, grabbing her helping hand lightly and leading her off. Karen could n't see that they were quickly heading away from the green. They exited L Park grounds and started down a sidewalk heading towards a less live theatrical role of town.

'' How far away is this slipstream ? '' she asked, again getting more unsure about affair.

'' Not too much more '' he reassured, as they went down an back street way and through a missing component of a fence. Finally, they approached the intended edifice, and the man was heedful to lead her inside without calling too much attention to what was going on.

'' And…good chance '' he said, giving Karen a thrust, sending her down a slide that had been set up in an abandoned storage warehouse. She screamed as she felt herself zipping along forward, managing to overstretch the blindfold off in sentence to see she was descending down a shadow area. After a few Thomas More seconds, she went through a tube and landed with a thud on the basement flooring. She jumped as she heard a crowd cheerfulness, as she started to gather her heraldic bearing and look at what she was facing.

A make-do scoreboard read `` The Great O Race '' in atomic number 10 letters, and the board already had times up of old dissident.

'' Lauren - 16:02 ( 6 )

Julie - 23:59 ( 9 )

Lacey - 45:10 ( 18 )

Jessica - DNF ( ? ) ''

Karen squinted, trying to gain sense of what was on the scoreboard. Obviously, the times indicated that she was about to enter some sort of somebody backwash to a finishing head. What in the human beings did the telephone number in parenthesis mean ? Could it be prison term penalty for missing obstruction ? She had read about subspecies where if you could n't finish an obstacle, you could do an alternative. Maybe here you just took an extra penalisation.

She tried to await onto the course to see what she was getting into. Unfortunately, the starting point was a staircase, so she could n't see much. She did notice there seemed to be mortal walking around up there. She also heard buzzing in the background. But, before she could cogitate of anything else, there was a few beeps and the clock started. Karen was scared, but she was driven forward by the mentation of that podium.

She quickly raced up the stair and pushed her way through a room access, and some of the hearing let out a cheer. As Karen entered the inaugural room, she noticed a huge vibrating hoi polloi that had no path around it. She shrugged and climbed onto the bed-esque fabric and crawled her way through it. The entirely thing vibrated like looney, sending a shudder up her vertebral column as she made her way across. She finally succeeded and pushed her way through the next room access.

Karenic could n't facilitate but smirk when she took in her next room, and noticed nothing but a small jump in her path. She took a few steps and leapt over the modest paries, but literally stop dead in her caterpillar track when her feet stopped moving. She fell forward but straightened back out, only to realize she was stuck on some extreme point fly newspaper publisher type of material. She tried to cull up her animal foot, but there was no leak at the import.

Karenic looked up at the scoreboard and noticed a one mo heel counter had started, and her sentence had stopped. `` This is a weird obstacle, but at least they stopped the clock. But why do n't I have a number yet ? Is n't this an obstacle fail ? '' she wondered to herself. fiddling did she actualize that a man was approaching behind her with a vibrating sceptre in hand. Before decent interference hit to rick around, the vibrator was turned onto one-half stop number and shoved between Karen 's legs.

'' What the piece of tail ? ! '' she screeched as the vibrating toy went off between her peg. `` Get away from me. I quit '' she said, flailing her coat of arms as her feet remained glued. The man did n't say anything, but instead turned the vibrator up to a gamy speed. `` What kind of degenerate are you ? ! '' she screamed as the crowd started to barrack. Despite her raging protestation, nothing was changing, except the buzz between her legs was getting solid. `` Fucking block ! '' she said, a bit more breathlessly now as she saw the scoreboard count down her time to 20 seconds. Her shorts and underwear provided just enough protection from the buzz, and as the pleasure started to become more detectable, the counter went off, and the man quickly retreated into a lock elbow room. Karen went back to the former threshold, but it was locked. There was no signaling of the man, and with big walls on the sides, her entirely pick was to locomote forward.

She nervously pushed through the next doorway and faced down her following challenge. This clock time, a dissimilar man was waiting for her, and she yelped when she saw him.

'' Do n't fucking try anything. I will hurt you '' she said. He did n't respond, but started to walk towards her. She screamed and ran around him, flying through the room at a quick pace, before tripping over a stretched conducting wire a few inch off the land. Before she could shake up off her impact with the priming coat, she was caught by this tier 's foe. She shook and screamed but was surprised when all he did was pull off her loose shirt. Then, he left, and she was allowed to continue in her athletics bra and small shorts.

'' Fucking perverts '' she muttered as she pushed through to the next room. The crowd was getting restless, as Karen 's `` number '' remained at aught as she continued. Upon entering the next elbow room, Karen could learn hearable buzzing again, and noticed some kind of sex toy in the recess of the elbow room. She had watched enough porn to identify it as a sybian, which had a vibrating dildo, as well as other vibrating percentage to shake up more. As she tried to work her way through a small maze, two men came at her from reverse incline. She tried to agitate, but although they were seemingly emotionless, they were also secure. She was gathered up and lifted off the base, screaming and flailing as they brought her over to the sybian. The one not holding her pulled off her sports bra, revealing her perky small C cupful, and then removed her shorts and underwear together, revealing her shaven slit, and notable ass.

The crowd roared as they brought Karenic to the machine. One held her trunk in place while the other worked on spreading her ramification. She did everything she could to void the toy, as the dildo poked around her inner thighs, before finally hitting its stain, and sliding thick into her pussycat. Karen was forced down hard onto the sybian, and as the toy buzzed away deep inside her, the front portion vibrated against her clit. Few porno virtuoso could resist cumming on this twist, and it was n't long before Karen was shaking and screaming.

'' You 're fucking sick '' she said, on the verge of snag as her breathing intensified. She tried to wriggle out of the holds, but she could n't. She tried to take her mind elsewhere, but the mind numbing pleasure was unlike anything she had ever felt. She shrieked and her body spasmed. Her stomach brawniness started to ripple in contractions as she lost her engagement, cumming hard on the sybian. Her whole body went temporarily limp as she shook and bucked against the machine. The crowd went wild and a ( 1 ) appeared next to her increasing time. The Great O Race.

The grip on her body was relaxed when she went limp, figuring she was in for multiple bouts. However, Karen was strong, and she seized the opportunity to violently wrestle away, slipping off the toy and away from the grip, and pushing through the adjacent threshold. Her gorgeous naked physical structure was now on video display for the rest of this outcome, as she was met by another man. She did as she did the first gear time, running around him as fast as she could, keeping a close eye on the floor to watch for any wire yap. As she neared the threshold, a mammoth fan descended from the roof and went on wax blast. Karen tried to run through it, but her forward motion had been halted, and her foe caught up to her. He tackled her to the story and put his weight on top of her. She pushed and punched at him, but only had so much bm of her pinned upper berth body as his hand quickly wormed its way between her legs. She tried to squeeze them as tightly together as possible, but eventually his finger's breadth slipped in. She screamed again as she was finger fucked, writhing to try to escape as his fingers quickly curled to her g-spot, rubbing mercilessly against it.

'' Fuck, stop it you fucker '' she panted as he fingered her expertly. `` NO '' she squealed as his fingers brought her finisher to another orgasm. She could n't help but front at her foe and realize he was barely paying attending. He was n't taking any pleasance from this. It was almost as if he was a golem just doing a job. The wholly position made her feeling sick, but there was no dulling the pleasure. She tried to advertize against him, but he only quickened the pace inside her. `` roll in the hay '' she screamed as she came hard, her pussy brawniness rhythmically contracting and gripping around his fingers as she buck and shook. The crowd went nuts again, and her grievance changed to ( 2 ). She had to take a second to shake off the effects, but as she did this, the man got more intense with his finger's breadth fucks. She yelped and gripped air as he fingered her so hard that her pussy started to nominate squishing sounds. She had no idea what was happening, but there was nothing she could do to stop it.

'' FUCKKKK ! ! ! ! ! '' she shrieked as she went hobble. The man removed his fingers and she squirted, painting the floor in strawman of her with her succus. She shook uncontrollably as she tried to hail down from the spirit. She had never squirted before, and this robotic man just made her. She felt even sicker than before. It gave her decent possession to cast off him off of her, and leave her trail of cum behind on the base.

She pushed through the doorway, now up to a ( 3 ) by her public figure on the scoreboard. This room again seemed to deliver petty to nix in it, but two Thomas More enemy quickly made their way into the room. She tried to run through them, but this time she was n't fast enough. One wrestled her back down to the reason while the quickly spread her ramification. This time he went in oral cavity first and started to lap and suck on her clitoris. Over the old age, Karen had n't had very many guy cable who were honest at oral exam, so she did n't know how it could make her feel.

'' I will not cum for your shtup game anymore '' she said through gritted dentition as she was licked. The eminent foe started to diddle with her bosom, twisting and pinching her nipples as he held her in place while the one between her wooden leg inserted a finger back inside her pussy while sucking hard on her clit. The pleasure quickly amped up inside her again as she tried to fight the delight. However, this prison term the pleasure was three times what it was in conclusion metre, with adept on her mamilla, clitoris, as well as inside her, which had already made her jet.

'' NO '' she shook her head back and Forth River, but her mouth opened and her body started to thresh again. She did n't squeeze out this time, but her tummy musculus ripped and she came hard against all the pleasance on her body. She went limp again after her climax, the recovery period taking a bit longer each time now.

'' Make her squirt ! Make her squirt ! '' the audience started to cantillate, and the foe between her legs did just as the first gear one did.

'' No. NO NO NO. Do n't you fucking dare. Do n't do that again '' she pleaded but a sec digit was bestow inside her pussy and started to finger sleep together her at a sick immobile gait. Her slit started to squish again and she felt that late feeling rushing back on. She screamed as she went limp, fingerbreadth moving out of her slit but natural language still against her clit. That set off a much more powerful squirt than the starting time prison term, and her cum barb all over his face. She had been brought to another multiple orgasm by these automatic men, and she could n't believe it.

What was defective was that her zip was being depleted during each orgasm. Her number had now reached ( 5 ), and she was having bother finding the strong point to go on. But, when the foe between her ramification took off his bottoms, exposing his cock, she shouted at the top of her lungs and kicked constantly to keep him away. It seemed she might have a probability to fight him off until two Thomas More opposition were released into the room. They quickly took a hold of each of her legs, spreading her astray open. Before she could protest, he moved into situation, and barreled his full length inside her.

'' You sons of fucking bitches '' she said with rent as he started to fuck her. There was still no emotion on any of the faces. The man stared blankly as he fucked her. Still, there job was to make her cum, and they soon unleashed everything they had. The one holding her soundbox went back to bring on her boob, rolling her pap in his fingers while one of the one holding her pegleg started to quickly rub her clit. The one between her branch started to love her deep and powerfully, making her body bound beneath him.

She could n't believe what she was facing. All of these hands on her, and now an unprotected shaft fucking her. She could experience his thickness against her bulwark. She could feel him pulsing against her bare interior, being filled up again and again. She was horrified, but pleasance was coming at her from every angle. She made one finis attempt to squirm away, but there were simply too many paw on her. She screamed as she came again, her pixilated pussy going off in spasms around the unprotected cock inside her. Her body inevitably lost its energy again, and the crew demanded their multi orgasm show. The two holding her legs spread her wider, one putting even more air pressure on her button, fingers blurring as they rubbed like crazy. The one holding her was twisting her teat more, and the one inside her started to really pound her, unlike anything she had ever experienced.

'' FUCK YOU. AHHHHH '' she squealed as the multi orgasm got the scoop of her again, and her juices squirted on his prick. He pulled out just enough to let the interview see her cum shoot out, and then he burrowed back in, hitting her gspot once again without mercifulness. She could n't think nobody was stopping. The pressing on her clit was constant. Her tit were never left alone. The rooster inside her would n't turn back fucking jackhammering away. And now, she could feel the tool getting thicker and stiffer inside her.

'' Do n't you dare cum in me. I will fucking bolt down you all '' she said, as she her pleasure senses were taken to the limit again. But, again, there was no reaction. The nooky did stop though as he shot his hot cum inside her. One more dirty whoremonger to nominate her cum again. Despite the horror of the situation, the constant pressure on her sensitive body was now met by spirt after spurt of hot cum inside her. It was too a good deal and she was held in space as she came again, body shaking violently, beautiful stomach muscles rippling as she came hard on the bare stopcock that was filling her with more hot cum than she thought possible.

And just like that, they all stopped. She looked up at the scoreboard.

'' Karen - 14:32 ( 8 ) ''

She was in world-class. She was also embarrassed that thought crossed her mind as she laid there with a mixture of his and her cum leaking from her kitty .