Barmaid in bondage

CHAPTER FOUR

"Pretty cocks," Lynda cooed, looking up at the stiff, dripping pricks that surrounded her. "Such pretty, pretty cocks!"

Grady had made her drink most of the bottle of whiskey before the men had turned her over on the bar. Now she was lying across it on her stomach, staring at the three hard cocks that were pointing at her face. Behind her two more stiff pricks were rubbing over the lush, silky cheeks of her ass. Dozens more hard, dripping cocks were waiting to take their turns on her. The news of what was happening at Buck's Bar had spread through the town. The place was packed now, so full of horny men that Pete had had to lock the door and turn off the sign. There wasn't room for anyone else.

"Please don't hurt me," Lynda said in a little-girl voice, looking up at Buck. "Please don't hurt me bad!"

"Why would we want to hurt you now?" Buck asked, flashing the other men a mocking grin. "You're being such a good little girl, such a good, big-titted little girl."

"I am a good girl," Lynda said eagerly, and when Buck rubbed his hand over her face, she licked and kissed his fingers like a happy little puppy. "A very good, big-titted girl."

"Let's fuck her," one of the men rubbing his cock over her full, round ass said. He slapped one meaty asscheek. "Hey, whore! Tell us you want us to fuck you!"

"I do," Lynda said, her crystal blue eyes wide and thoughtful. She was drunk almost to the point of passing out and in a state of shock from all the fucking and torture she had endured. "I want you to fuck me right now!"

"And beat you?" Pete asked, stepping up inside Lynda and slapping his belt softly against the small of her back.

"Oh please," Lynda said, fat tears slipping down from the corners of her big, blue eyes. "Yes, please beat me too! If you want to beat me, that's what I want too."

Lynda looked to Buck for approval, and when she saw him smile, she felt warm and wanted inside. Lynda had never had a steady boyfriend, and in her drunken, muddled state that was what Buck seemed like. She wanted to do everything she could to make him happy.

Pete lashed the belt down against Lynda's lush asscheeks, leaving a thick red stripe across her tanned skin.

One of the men behind her stuffed the head of his cock between the swollen, drooping lips of her cunt and fucked his cock inside her until his balls were snuggled tight against her quivering, silky thigh.

The men in front of her stepped closer, rubbing their hard, leaking cocks all over Lynda's beautiful, aristocratic face. One of them plunged his cock straight down her throat, squirming his ass and shoving his cock until Lynda's pretty face was mashed into his musty crotch hair.

Then the other man behind her stepped close and pushed the head of his cock against the cock-stuffed lips of Lynda's pussy.

"Mmmmgggrrffhhhh!" Lynda cried around her mouthful of prick. She arched her back against the hellish pressure on her cunt, jerking her big, sexy ass wildly from side to side.

Her pussy had been fucked loose and filled with so much jism that it was slick as greased ice. Her pussy-cream was running down the insides of her thighs.

Even that much lubrication couldn't ease the penetration of two thick cocks into the squirming, captive body. She squealed with pain as the second man pressed his cock into her tiny pink cunt mouth.

The head of the man's cock popped into her pussy, stretching the mouth of her swollen cunt wide. Lynda cried out in agony, then moaned deep in her throat as the man drove his cock to the hilt inside her. Her long, sultry body trembled with the pain of the unnatural penetration.

Her poor, tattered cunt felt like a sock on Christmas morning, stuffed so full of toys that it was stretched almost to the point of bursting wide open. Her legs felt as though they were dislocated. It was as though she was sitting on some huge wooden stake, one that was piercing every inch of her body, driving a wedge inside her that was going to split her in two.

Her throat was clogged with cock. The other two men dragged their slippery pricks all over her face. The man on the right slapped her face with his cock, beating Lynda's pretty face as though he was wielding a billyclub instead of a hardened length of fuck-meat. The man on the left was smearing his cock all over her face, probing her nose, her ear, even bumping the slick head of his prick into Lynda's wide blue eyes.

The man in the center was fucking Lynda's throat as though it was her cunt. Lynda choked with every throat-stuffing thrust, but the man only laughed and wiggled his ass so he could drive his cock in deeper. He pulled his cock out and the man on the right slid his in, driving even deeper past her gullet. The center man took over slapping Lynda's face, smearing her spit and his fuck-lube over her nose and cheeks and forehead.

"Look at the whore!" Pete shouted, whipping the belt down against Lynda's sexy ass and narrow back. "Take those cocks, you sleazy tramp! You're starting to learfl aren't you? Tell us, suck-slut, have you figured out your fucking place yet?"

The man on the right pulled his spit-soaked cock out of Lynda's hungry lips, leaving her mouth free to answer. All three men were wiping their cocks over her face now, overwhelming Lynda with the two feet of stiff prick they were making her pleasure. Laughing all three men started hitting Lynda in the face with their cocks. They slopped fuck-lube all over her, and before long her beautiful face was soaked with their pre-cum.

"Answer me, whore!" Pete screamed, lashing the belt across Lynda's long, flawless back. Her creamy skin was crossed with angry red welts. "What should a slut be doing? What's the only thing a big-titted, big-assed landlady bitch is good for?"

"Being fucked!" Lynda moaned pitifully, her voice shaking from the pounding double-fuck she was getting, garbled from the triple prick-beating the men in front of her were giving her pretty face. Spit and fuck-lube poured over her lips in gooey strands. "A bitch with big tits and a big ass should be using her slutty body to make men feel good! She should be on her knees! On her back with her legs in the air! On all fours, taking a cock from behind like the bitch dog she is!"

"What are you, then, Miss Cartier?" Grady asked, stepping up with a lit cigarette and pressing it against the reamed-out pink bud of her asshole. "Tell us who you belong to and what the fuck you are."

"A whore!" Lynda screamed, writhing in sexual agony as the man behind her wrecked her pussy with their fucking. "A slut! I'm a pussy and an ass and a big, bouncy set of tits! I belong to you! I belong to you and to any man who wants to stick his cock in my slutty body and take me like the bitch I am! Fuck me! Fuck me! Oh shit, I'm such a dirty whore!"

"That's right," Grady said with a grin, pulling the cigarette off her burning asshole. He hefted his fat cock in his hand and aimed it at the small of Lynda's back. "What do you know, guys? The dumb slut got it right."

Grady loosed a stream of piss all over Lynda's bowed, silky back. The voluptuous beauty howled in agony and humiliation as the piss soaked her captive body, burning into the welts that criss-erossed her lean, sultry back. Her cunt clutched tight around the double-fucking cocks that stuffed it, and an orgasm exploded through her.

"Suck this cock, whore!" one of the men in front of her shouted, punching his spit-slick prick between her lush, parted lips. "Suck me off, you shitty bitch!"

Lynda locked her lips tight around the big cock, hollowing her cheeks as she applied suction to the meaty length of prick. She lashed her tongue on the bulging cock-head, drooling spit and pre-cum down her chin.

She leaned her face into the cocks that were pushing against it. She was cumming, and she couldn't get enough of the five cocks that were simultaneously ravaging her long, sexy frame.

She tried to buck her ass back against the hard-driving cocks of the two men behind her, but their doubled fuck-thrusts pounded her back against the side of the bar. It felt as though her pussy was being worked over by a hard-punching fighter, hammered fffst with one fist and then the other.

The men varied their rhythms so that sometimes they would take turns jabbing their cocks into Lynda's cunt and other times they would pound in and draw out at the same time. When the men varied their fuck-strokes, Lynda felt as though she was filled with a cock that never needed to pull back at all, that only thrust and thrust and thrust, beating her pussy to mush. When they drove into her together the jarring double impact would knock Lynda senseless, jolting her long, lush body with the force of a speedmg truck.

"Bitch!" the man she was sucking roared, clamping his strong hands against the sides of Lynda's head and fucking her throat with rabbitqulck fuck-thrusts. "You're making me cum, landlady! Suck some jizz, you gorgeous cunt!"

Lynda gagged on the first thick streamer of jism that spurted into her throat. It went down the wrong way and Lynda coughed uncontrollably. Cum dribbled from her nose and splashed out of her mouth. The next throat clogging splash poured like a lava flow down her throat and into her stomach. Then the man pulled back, filling Lynda's sucking mouth with tacky fuck-slime. Still choking on the first gooey streamer of cum, Lynda couldn't swallow any of it, and soon cum was pouring out over her cock-stretched lips.

"Drink it, you worthless cow!" the man shouted, humping her pretty face. He pounded his fists into the sides of her head, knocking her almost unconscious. "Drink it, slut! Drink it, whore! Swallow my jizz, you big-assed piece of shit!"

Lynda tried as hard as she could, but she couldn't do as the man offered. With a curse of disgust he pulled his spurting cock out of her mouth and pointed it right between her eyes. He cackled with pleasure as he fired sticky jism streamers into Lynda's wide eyes. The cum streamed down her face like tears. Finally he smeared his cock all over her nose, leaking the last of his jism and smudging it into Lynda's beautiful face.

"Oh yeah!" one of the other men shouted, stuffing the head of his cock between Lynda's parted, cum drooling lips just as he shot his first thick dollop of jism. "Here's some more, landlady! Suck it down, you sorry cunt!"

Lynda didn't even try to swallow his load of cum. It was splashing into her mouth too fast, too powerfully. Jism poured out over her face, webbed her lips and teeth together. Her lips blubbered over the thrusting length of fuck-meat, greased by a double load of cum. By the time the second man pulled his still-spurting cock out of her mouth Lynda was wearing a beard of sticky, dirty white jism. The man splashed the last of his cum all over her face, beating her with this cock while he fouled her cheeks and nose and forehead with his tacky cock-julce.

The third man plunged his cock between her jism-frosted lips. His cum poured into her mouth like water from a tap, and Lynda clamped her lips tight around his prick just behind the ridge at the back of his cock-head. She gulped his jism as it filled her mouth, but she couldn't swallow fast enough to keep up with the glut of cum. Her stomach felt swollen with jism. Like his friends the man pulled out to shoot the last of his cum all over Lynda's pretty, pale face. By the time he was finished there wasn't an inch of her beautiful face that wasn't glazed with cock-slime.

A man stepped up, his hard cock in his hand, and spurted his cum all over Lynda's back. He striped her with long, silvery strands of jism and Pete splattered the cum all over her with strokes of his big leather belt. Lynda cried out with an unbearable mix of agony and ecstasy as her sultry body was soaked in the cock-slime of the mob of lusting men.

"Bitch!" one of the men fucking her cunt screamed. Both men wrapped their big hands around Lynda's tiny middle and jerked her back against their bludgeoning cocks. "I'm cuninling, you slimy whore! I'm creaming your hot little cunt!"

"Oh shit!" Lynda moaned as her cunt was impaled on the two massive cocks. Two pairs of cum heavy balls were slapping against the backs of her thighs and two long, thick cocks were spitting themselves into her helpless, beautiful body. "Oh, fuck! Oh no! You're tearing me up! You're tearing me up! Oh please, you're making me cum!"

Lynda's injured cunt convulsed around the paired, tearing cocks, squeezing on their cum as though it wanted to soak up every drop of jism they fired.

A man grabbed her by her silky black hair and jerked her head to the side. He jammed the head of his cock against her parted lips just as he started to cum, and bathed her face with his gooey fuck-slime. He webbed Lynda's lips together with his cum, painted her chin and cheeks and nose. Sticky waves of jism poured over Lynda's beautiful face, almost a quarter of an inch thick in some spots.

It was too much for the drunken, battered beauty to stand. She was tied stomach-down over a bar, the sexual center of attention for a mob of almost fifty men. Her face was plastered with jism. Lynda screamed in agony, but she couldn't tell the pain from pleasure anymore, and an orgasm was burning through her sleek body.

The men fucking her cunt pulled their pussy-soaked cocks out of her dripping pussy. They rubbed them clean on Lynda's lush, creamy ass, and the broken landlady couldn't keep herself from hunching her ass back against the big pricks.

The men untied her and turned her over onto her back. Lynda's delicate hands were forced around two big cocks. Four men crowded around her head, smearing their cocks all over her already slimy face. Her legs were grabbed by strong hands that pulled them apart. Lynda felt as though she were a wishbone as the men forced her into a split that left her legs pointing out straight to the sides of her body. She felt the muscles that ran down her inner thighs pull and tear under the terrible pressure as the men tied her ankles and knees to the sides of the bar. Two men wedged themselves together between her legs, and for the second time two huge, hard cocks plunged into her cunt at the same time.

There were too many men, and they were too excited to wait for turns fucking her gorgeous, captive body. Men kneeled on the bar to either side of her body and plunged their cocks against the full, fleshy globes of her tits. Lynda squealed in agony as each man grabbed one of her tits and crushed it brutally around his stiff, hard cock.

Her cunt felt as though it had been pounded to mush. She couldn't breathe with her mouth still clogged with jism and four cocks poking all over her face. Her hands were already sticky with the fuck-lube of the men who were making her beat them off.

The pain from her mashed, fucked tits was so terrible that Lynda couldn't keep from arching up off the table, from wiggling and jerking in a wild attempt to ease some of the agony she was feeling.

The men playing their cocks over her face started to slap her with their pricks. Each time one of the hard cocks hit her beautiful face there was a loud, wet plop. It was like being hit with wet towels, but there was more weight behind the fat cocks that were beating her. Before long the men were hitting her so hard that they were bruising her pretty, scummy face. Lynda kept her mouth wide open, hoping that at least one of the men would be enticed into sliding his cock down her throat.

The men fucking her cunt were the first ones to cum. Lynda's cunt was slick and hot, and stretched to the point of bursting around two hard cocks. The friction was too much for the men to take. Lynda climaxed again as they hosed their jism up inside her sloppy little fuckhole. When they pulled out a wave of jism followed them. It looked like a gooey white glacier. The men laughed and wiped their cocks clean in the silky linle bush of Lynda's cunt-fur.

Grady grabbed a big bottle of rum and shoved it into Lynda's cunt. The dazed, drunken beauty moaned with shame and pleasure as he fed her every inch of the thick, hard bottle. Jism and pussy-juice squeezed out of her abused pussy as another orgasm wracked its way through her bound, beautiful body. The man fucking her right tit came, splattering the big soft mound with tacky thick cock goo.

Lynda climaxed again, her long, sultry body squirming weakly on top of the bar. Her flat little stomach rolled like that of a belly dancer as orgasmic convulsions seized her. One of the men rubbing his cock over her face groaned with pleasure at the sight. He splashed her face with his julcy cock-filth, further coating Lynda's perfect features.

The men who were making Lynda beat them off came at almost the same time, edging closer to her body so they could splatter her full tits and silky flat stomach with their cum. The man fucking her left tit climaxed too, turning the big, soft globe into a snow-capped mountain.

Lynda had never felt anything even close to the sensation of having three cocks spurting jism onto her face at the same time. She closed her eyes and opened her mouth and let them shower her with cum. Strands of fuck-filth crossed her face from every direction. Jizz poured into her open mouth until it overflowed down her cheeks and chin. Her beautiful eyes were submerged under pools of tacky cum. Her shiny black hair was frosted with streaks of dirty white cock-cream.

The men pulled Lynda's sultry, cum-drenched body off the bar and laid her on her back on the leather bar stools. Lynda's long, lush legs were jerked wide, her feet settled on stools and then sat on by heavy men. Two stools were put under her lower body, one under her full, silky ass and another under her flat little stomach. A man banged his ass down on top of Lynda's stomach, driving the air from her squirming, captive body. There were stools under her shoulders and head, too. And then the men moved in on her again.

"Here, Lynda," Buck said, straddllng her head. Lynda had to scoop clotted jism from her eyes to see what he was doing. "I'm going to give you a chance to get to know me real well. You want that, don't you?"

"Yes," Lynda said softly, running her tongue through her mouth to clear it of cum. "I want to know you forever, Buck. What are you going to do to me now?"

"Give me a kiss, Lynda-slut," Buck said softly. "Give me a nice, wet kiss on my asshole."

Lynda cried out in despair as Buck spread his asscheeks wide and sat on her face. The damp filth of his asscrack smeared over her cheeks and mouth as he settled down on top of her. The smell made Lynda retch, but there was nothing in her stomach to come up. She dry heaved as Buck crushed the dirty ring of his asshole down over her sexy, parted lips.

A man shoved his cock roughly up Lynda's reamed-out asshole. Buck clamped both of Lynda's soft hands around the hard stalk of his cock. The men sitting on Lynda's feet rubbed their cocks over her perfectly shaped calves. The man sitting on her stomach drove the fat head of his cock into her navel. Lynda was serving five cocks at once, again. Her sex-shattered mind tried in vain to calculate how many cocks she had already pleasured, and how many more were waiting to drain their lust on her big, super-sexy body.

Buck made her lay his huge, hard cock between her big, creamy tits, then crushed the silky mounds together with his strong hands. Lynda's hands were pulled up and fitted around other cocks. Lynda stroked them diligently, tickling them and pulling them and rubbing their slippery pre-cum all over.

"Lock your pretty lips on my asshole," Buck said, squirming his ass all over Lynda's face while he stabbed his cock between her creamy tits. "Don't you want a nice, wet kiss? My ass is all you're going to get to kiss until you prove you're good enough for something else." Lynda whimpered with shame and disgust, but she brushed her lips over the tight ring of Buck's shitter. The big man moaned with pleasure and plunged his cock even more savagely between Lynda's tits. Lynda clamped her lips to the filthy ring and teased her tongue against it. She could feel the slippery wetness of Buck's fuck-lube greasing the silky valley between her tits.

She screamed when the man fucking her asshole spurted his burning hot jism inside her. Her reamed out asshole clamped tight as a vise around his gushing prick, pulling his jism deep inside her helplessly squirming body. The man sitting on her ankle shot long, greasy strands of jism up her leg. Lynda shook like a spastic as an orgasm of her own tore through her abused body.

Driven by the depraved passion that was burning through her, Lynda drove her tongue deep into Buck's asshole. She tasted his shit and gagged, but she didn't stop. She locked her lips tight around the bud of his shitter, tonguing him and sucking him as though she was kissing his mouth instead of his asshole. Buck shouted with pleasure and mashed her titsso tight around his cock that Lynda shrieked in agony.

A cock speared into her cunt, fucking her so brutally that her body shook with every thundering impact. One of the men she was beating off came all over her slender, creamy arm. The man fucking her came after only a dozen strokes, his jism pouring out of her swampy pussy almost as quickly as he shot it in.

Lynda slithered her tongue all over Buck's damp, filthy asscrack, cleaning his ass until there wasn't a trace of shit to be tasted. She was sickened by what she was doing, but she couldn't stop herself. She stabbed her tongue back up his asshole and wiggled it around, and he moaned with pleasure. A moment later he was cumming.

Lynda climaxed with her master as he hot his jism all over her big tits. The other man she was beating off came too, striping her arm with lines of fuck-filth. Buck's jism coated her silky tits, and Lynda rubbed the creamy goo over the huge mounds until they shined. The man sitting on her other foot came, leaning forward so that he could bombard her swollen pink cunt-lips with his gluey globs of cums.

"You're learning, aren't you?" Buck said, getting off Lynda's face and slapping her cheek so hard that it almost knocked her out. Her beautiful face was smeared with dark brown stains. "Before we're done with you, you won't even remember your fucking name."

More men moved in on her. They fucked her cunt. They fucked her asshole. They shoved their hard, dripping cocks between her sensuous, parted lips. They fucked her tits and made her jack them off. They fucked Lynda unconscious and woke her up a half dozen times. Lynda did whatever they wanted. She spread her legs, pursed her lips, ran her hands all over their cocks. The men kept giving her more to drink, and before they were done, Lynda's will had been completely shattered.

The men dragged Lynda's sultry, cum-soaked body across the bar. Lynda hung her head whlle they tied her in place. When they got out, the darts tears ran tracks down her beautiful, cum-crusted face.