02-07-2020, 08:28 AM
Then the questions came in a stampede.
"Did they both fuck you up the arse?"
"Did you wank yourself off while they watched?"
"Did you let Neil finger fuck you until you came?"
"Did you really let that dirty old bastard you work for look up your skirt?"
"Oh it got better than that today lads." Alan cut in. "She stripped for him, let him see the lot, then he smacked her arse and fucked her. Didn't he?" He looked at me. They all did.
I nodded yet again, unable to speak. Feeling totally humiliated, and fantastically sexy.
"And now we get to have some fun with you then." Andy had joined the conversation. "What made you change from being such a stuck up bitch to such a fucking toy then?"
"I don't know." This was entirely true, I had no idea what had made me throw away every principle and shred of dignity I'd had.
"She just loves a good fuck" Neil said. The others laughed, including Lin.
"Well she's come to the right place then, hasn't she." Andy said. More laughter.
"Right. Get off to the bar then and get us some drinks." Neil ordered.
"I can't." I said, "I don't have any money."
"Ask nicely, and I'll give you some." Andy said.
"Can I please have some money Andy."
"Show me your tits first." They all roared with laughter at this. I just sat there, unable to move until I felt a jab in my ribs and turned to see Lin next to me.
"You heard him, show him your tits. Come on, we don't have all bloody night."
I took a deep breath, and quickly looked around to see if anyone was watching. No-one seemed to be, and so I took hold of my T-shirt and quickly lifted it to expose my breasts to their hungry eyes. They cheered, making other people in the pub look round. I quickly dropped my shirt back into place.
"Not bad. Not fucking bad at all." Andy laughed. He handed me a £20 note and said "Get me a pint of bitter."
The others all gave me their orders, and I stood up to go to the bar. Lin pulled me back and said "Anyone gropes you, just ignore it, right."
I made my way to the bar, but had to fight my way through the other customers standing three deep. I'd made it to the bar, and was waiting to be served, when I felt a hand sliding across my bottom. I flinched and looked round to see a middle aged man standing there with a drunken grin on his face. "How are you then sweetheart?"
"Fine, thank you." I turned back to the bar, but he kept on groping my bum, squeezing each cheek in turn. I gritted my teeth, knowing that Lin was probably watching, and enjoying, my shame.
I managed to get served, but there were too many drinks for me to carry on my own, so I had to make several trips. On my second trip, the same drunk took his opportunity to have a good feel of my bum, smiling at me as he did so. When I started back towards the table, he was there again, only this time, he reached out and pinched my left nipple with his thumb and finger. He was obviously in a group, because several of the men around him started to laugh and egg him on. "Good on yer, Rog.
I reckon you've pulled there mate." I managed to get away from him, and returned to the table to find them all laughing themselves silly at my predicament. I had one more trip to make to get the last of the drinks, and I was dreading it. As I approached my drunken friend one of his mates called out "Look at this Rog, she can't get enough of you!".
"Did they both fuck you up the arse?"
"Did you wank yourself off while they watched?"
"Did you let Neil finger fuck you until you came?"
"Did you really let that dirty old bastard you work for look up your skirt?"
"Oh it got better than that today lads." Alan cut in. "She stripped for him, let him see the lot, then he smacked her arse and fucked her. Didn't he?" He looked at me. They all did.
I nodded yet again, unable to speak. Feeling totally humiliated, and fantastically sexy.
"And now we get to have some fun with you then." Andy had joined the conversation. "What made you change from being such a stuck up bitch to such a fucking toy then?"
"I don't know." This was entirely true, I had no idea what had made me throw away every principle and shred of dignity I'd had.
"She just loves a good fuck" Neil said. The others laughed, including Lin.
"Well she's come to the right place then, hasn't she." Andy said. More laughter.
"Right. Get off to the bar then and get us some drinks." Neil ordered.
"I can't." I said, "I don't have any money."
"Ask nicely, and I'll give you some." Andy said.
"Can I please have some money Andy."
"Show me your tits first." They all roared with laughter at this. I just sat there, unable to move until I felt a jab in my ribs and turned to see Lin next to me.
"You heard him, show him your tits. Come on, we don't have all bloody night."
I took a deep breath, and quickly looked around to see if anyone was watching. No-one seemed to be, and so I took hold of my T-shirt and quickly lifted it to expose my breasts to their hungry eyes. They cheered, making other people in the pub look round. I quickly dropped my shirt back into place.
"Not bad. Not fucking bad at all." Andy laughed. He handed me a £20 note and said "Get me a pint of bitter."
The others all gave me their orders, and I stood up to go to the bar. Lin pulled me back and said "Anyone gropes you, just ignore it, right."
I made my way to the bar, but had to fight my way through the other customers standing three deep. I'd made it to the bar, and was waiting to be served, when I felt a hand sliding across my bottom. I flinched and looked round to see a middle aged man standing there with a drunken grin on his face. "How are you then sweetheart?"
"Fine, thank you." I turned back to the bar, but he kept on groping my bum, squeezing each cheek in turn. I gritted my teeth, knowing that Lin was probably watching, and enjoying, my shame.
I managed to get served, but there were too many drinks for me to carry on my own, so I had to make several trips. On my second trip, the same drunk took his opportunity to have a good feel of my bum, smiling at me as he did so. When I started back towards the table, he was there again, only this time, he reached out and pinched my left nipple with his thumb and finger. He was obviously in a group, because several of the men around him started to laugh and egg him on. "Good on yer, Rog.
I reckon you've pulled there mate." I managed to get away from him, and returned to the table to find them all laughing themselves silly at my predicament. I had one more trip to make to get the last of the drinks, and I was dreading it. As I approached my drunken friend one of his mates called out "Look at this Rog, she can't get enough of you!".
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