Fantasy Chronicle of Kajal Aggarwal

[Krishan202]

I spat at them from my awkward position. I couldn't move my arms as they were folded behind me. I couldn't move my legs as they were folded underneath me. I felt helpless and so exposed and vulnerable. It felt amazing. I managed to get to my knees and closed my legs. I sat there kneeling in front of them with my arms behind my back.


"Fucking cunts," I shouted at them.


They burst out laughing making me feel more demeaned.



"Finish tying her properly and I'll get the hoist sorted out," said Paul to Sam.


"I'll sort the camera equipment and then we're good to go," replied Victor.


Paul and Victor wandered off.


Sam got more rope and started to almost wrap me in the stuff. He tied intricate knots along my legs. It was almost an artform for him. I kept still and let him get on with it. It was pointless struggling. The knots were tight enough to restrict me, but not enough to cut off the circulation. He wrapped both legs and moved on to my arms. He wrapped around above my breasts pinning my arms to my sides. Then he wrapped under my breasts pinning my arms further still. The rope was soft and bright pink and I had to admit I did look and feel extremely sexy.


Sam stepped back to check out the finished article. He looked pleased with the results. He moved nearer and moved me onto my front. Then he used my arms to hoist my ass into the air and spread my legs open. He stepped back to take another look.


"Perfect," he said.


I couldn't really move other than roll onto my side. I stayed where I was enjoying the feeling of being helpless and my genitals on display. My face was on the filthy mattress and my ass in the air like a dog. I craned my neck and saw Paul throwing ropes over a steel roof beam. There were four in total. He was making what looked like a sling of hammock suspended from the ceiling. There were no prizes for guessing where I was going next.





I looked in the other direction and saw Victor opening the large double doors and letting a group of men in. There were about ten of them just as he had threatened.


"Here she is, boys, just like I promised," announced Victor, pointing over to me bent over on the mattress.


I felt the cold air from outside blowing against my wet vulva and realised I was wet down the inside of my thighs too. There was no way it was their cum. This was all my own arousal and was feeling hornier than ever before. The anticipation of being strung up and fucked senseless was getting to me already.


"She's got a bit of a potty mouth today, but you'll still enjoy her," continued Victor.


The men gathered round taking it in turns to look at my exposed gash. They were commenting on my body as men do when they are in a group.


Victor came closer and pushed me over onto my back. I felt like a turtle struggling to right itself. I closed my legs. I wanted them to think I wasn't willing, when really I craved some cock inside me. The men came closer to see my tits and Victor got on his knees and wrenched my legs apart so they could get a closer look at my overhydrated cunt. I was getting juicier by the second.


"Look at those boys. Freshly shaved, tight and soaking fucking wet," said Victor, as he spread my labia with his fingers. He slapped my clit making me flinch.


"Bitch fucking loves it," he laughed. "Pussy grips like a vice, I came in it earlier."


He let go of me and stood up.


"Does she meet with your approval lads?" he asked, addressing the men.


There was a round of "fuck yeah", "dirty slut" and "can't wait" from the ten men.


"Good. Go and get ready, we're almost ready to start."





The men wandered off and started undressing.


"Ready for a ten guy creampie princess?" he asked me to come down to my level.


I spat in his face.


"Fuck you! I hope they fuck better than you do, you maggot dick."


"Charmed I'm sure. Have you ever been fucked on a swing before? Because you're about to be."


He nodded at Sam and Paul and they came over and picked me up. I was lifted onto the make shift hammock on my back. They tied me to the hammock with four more knots. One at each shoulder and one at each hip. It was surprisingly comfortable. The only things I could move were my neck and my legs. I could open and close my legs and tilt my head back, but that was all.





My view wasn't great either. I could see the four ropes stretching to the ceiling. If I lifted my head off the hammock I could see my tied legs, looking like two stumps, from my hip to my knees. My breasts were framed with rope and it made them bulge abnormally and restricted them. The way they were tied made my nipples extremely hard and sensitive.


Victor came over.


"We may not have the same budget as your girlfriend Sunny Leone, but it works," he said. "Are you going to behave yourself or do we need to gag you?"


"Come closer," I whispered, "I need to tell you something."


He cautiously came nearer, tilting his head so his ear was nearer my mouth.


"How can I suck cock if I'm gagged you fucking moron?" I whispered.


He stepped back astounded at what I'd just said.


"Really? You're going to do that?"


I nodded and licked my lips.


"No biting," he said, waggling his finger at me.


He understood that I wanted it. He walked away shaking his head in disbelief.


"Right gentlemen," he addressed the men, who were now naked. "She's got three holes available to you, but your cum must go in her vagina."


It felt weird hearing him call it a vagina. It didn't sound right.


"She's like a bitch on heat when she gets going, but do not let her climax. We're saving that for the end. I repeat do not make her cum. Do you understand?"


"Yes," was the rhetorical reply.


"Well its first come first served so get on with it, cameras are rolling. "


Paul and Sam were videoing it on hand held cameras and gave the thumbs up.





The men practically raced over to me, to see who was going to fuck me first. Their dicks bobbing up and down as they ran. It was quite a sight to behold. They were different shapes and sizes. Some were shaved and some were some hairy. They were all pretty big, none of them were smaller than six inches. I felt helpless and closed my legs as the first one got to me. It didn't matter, he just pushed my legs back until my pussy stuck out from between them and slipped straight inside me with no problem at all.