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Suddenly, the door opens and I turn towards the light with a smile on my face. It must be my lover, here to save me.
But instead, there’s a blonde man rimmed in the light, dressed in an orange jumpsuit with a hard expression on his rugged features. He’s handsome and I squint for a moment, trying to place him. Do I know this person? He looks familiar for some reason.
“Hey Tess,” he rasps while pulling the door wider. “How’s it going? You may not know me, but I know you.”
It’s then that I recognize him because the first time that Roland and I made love in the family reunification cabin, I saw this man drilling someone in the structure next door! He’s very good-looking, but his expression is menacing as he flings the pantry door open. Oh my god, what’s going on? I’m completely nude with my tits out and my pussy exposed, and his blue eyes gleam as he takes in my curvaceous form.
I open my mouth to scream, but then a hand claps over my lips. My startled eyes catch a glimpse of red hair, and suddenly, I realize it’s the second man that I saw during my family visits. It’s the one who was having sex with two women at once, whom I also caught a glimpse of through the kitchen window. What the hell? What’s going on?
I struggle and attempt to scream, but the men are too strong. Then haul me out into the kitchen, where with wide eyes, I see that there are other men waiting too. They’re handsome enough, but the hungry expression on their faces tells me that I’m in grave danger.
“Mmmph!” I shriek from behind the hand on my mouth. “Mmph, mmph!”
“Shut the fuck up,” the redhead hisses as he pushes me down onto the dining table. “Keep your trap closed because we’ve been waiting for this moment.”
I stare with terror at the ring of men surrounding me. There are five huge, hulking figures, and their eyes are malicious as they cast their gazes over my curvy, naked form.
“Shit yeah, she was just fucked in the ass,” growls one, who to my horror, is wearing the uniform of a prison guard. He pulls my legs wide apart as I struggle, exposing my secret spots to his friends. “Her asshole’s red and ravaged, and ready to be used again. I call dibs.”
The man next to him grins and chuckles darkly.
“It’s no problem, Fred. She’s got three holes so I’m sure we can all find a place to leave a deposit. Fuck, I intend to put my cock in at least two of them today. It’s the least this whore can do.”
I struggle on the table, letting out muffled shrieks, but the men are relentless. A gag is stuffed in my mouth as my hands are bound to the corners of the table. I try to kick, but it’s useless. The men have me pinned in place and even worse, they’re undressed now as their dicks bob in the air, heavy, hot, and already dripping from the tip.
“Yeah, Roland’s such a fuck-up,” one growls to the other. “That moron thought he got kitchen privileges today because of good behavior. What a dipshit. He got kitchen privileges because his girl is a slut that we want to fuck. Good thing you saw her through the cabin window,” the redhead rasps to the blonde. “I didn’t see her because I was too busy fucking my two visitors at the time, but I can already tell that this gash is going to be better-tasting than those two whores. Not to mention younger too.”
Another man, also dressed in the garb of a prison guard, sheds his clothes before grabbing his cock and slowly stroking his fist up and down that massive length. His blue eyes run hungrily over my curves, even as I continue to struggle desperately against the restraints.
“Yeah, but you’re not going to be first,” he rasps while surveying my reddened asshole. “Prison security always gets first dibs, and besides, she’s already lubed up here. Hold her legs apart,” he instructs one of the other offenders. “I want to feel that horny little ass squeezing me.”
Then, to my horror, he presses his enormous cock against my asshole and slides deep into my anus. I let out a low gurgle of protest, even though it feels good, because this is a nightmare come true. I’m literally being gangbanged by a cohort of prisoners and security guards, who obviously conspired to get me into a vulnerable position. Oh my god, what do I do now?
But before I can think, the handsome blonde man rips the gag out of my mouth. I make to scream, but then he jams his cock in between my lips, and I have no choice but to suck.
“Unnh,” he groans, his head falling back as I scrape my little teeth along his length. “She’s a biter, but it feels amazing,” he rasps. “Quick, plug her cunt so I can see if the vacuum of her lips increases.”
The third security guard gets up on the table and literally straddles my form. I can’t see very well, but then I feel his cock notch at my pussy before sliding in deep, and I let out a low wail around the cock in my mouth. Oh my god, I’m being penetrated in all three holes at once, and it’s wrong, but it feels so amazing too. I never thought I’d enjoy being gangbanged, but the truth is that I love being stuffed full. The men pump into my secret spots again and again, and soon, my wails of surprise turn into wails of pleasure.
“Mmph!” are my heady screams. “Mmph, mmph!”
The security guard in my pussy moans as my vag clamps down on his dick.
“Her juices are thickening,” he rasps. “She’s close to coming.”
Then it happens. I summit the cliff and fly over the edge as stars burst before my eyes. My lips form a tight seal around the blonde man’s shaft as he ejaculates heavily into my mouth, groaning with the effort. Not only that, but my pussy and ass contract too, and the two prison guards double-penetrating me moan as they, too, explode with pleasure.
“Fuck!” the one in my pussy shouts. “Oh shit!”
Meanwhile, the one in my ass merely huffs as he holds my legs apart, ejaculating heavily into my anus.
“Fuuuuck,” is his low moan. “Goddamn.”
My eyes roll back in my head because this the craziest thing that’s ever happened to me. I’m being gangbanged by strange men, and yet I love it. Even worse, where is Roland? My boyfriend should have been back ages ago, but he hasn’t materialized yet. So where is he?
At that moment, there’s a roar of rage as the man himself bursts into the kitchen, a roll of paper towels in his hand.
“What the fuck?” my lover bellows. “Get the fuck off of my girlfriend, you assholes!” Then, he seizes a baton lying discarded on the floor and begins beating the men on top of me. There are no guns because Fishkill prison guards don’t carry firearms except in special circumstances. As a result, Roland descends on the five men in a flurry of powerful swings, knocking them right and left. His assault is so vicious that he’s able to beat back all five men, even though obviously, my boyfriend’s outnumbered.
