Fantasy Chronicle of Kajal Aggarwal

[Krishan202]

He banged away at my ass with as much ferocity as he had with my throat when I was passed out. It hurt with every stroke of his fat cock. If he'd carried on I swear I would have cum from the pleasurable pain, but he came before I could get going.


My pussy was literally overflowing as he slid his helmet into me to deposit his load. Nine loads was my maximum limit apparently. Most of his spunk dripped over my clit and down onto my tits.



"I think she's full," laughed Paul, marking off load number ten.





"OK guys, well done," said Victor, "I hope you all enjoyed her. You can stay for the end scene or get changed and go. It's up to you."


The wannabe rapists gathered round me in various states of undress. They formed a circle so they could all see me hanging upside down on the rope hammock. Through the crowd I saw Victor gathering three large cylindrical shapes. I knew exactly what they were and felt my excitement building to new levels. He was going to make me cum after all.


He parted the crowd and stood in front of me with three Hitachi style magic wand vibrators. My ex-girlfriend had used one on me before, they were extremely powerful and gave very strong vibrations. They looked like a microphone with a large handle and a ball shaped end. The ball was the bit that did all the work.


"Now then princess. Do you want to cum in front of all these lovely gentlemen?" he asked me, waving his arm in the direction of the crowd.


I wanted to say something about them being losers and rapists and not gentlemen, but I thought better of it. I wanted to cum more than anything and didn't want to upset them any further.





"You know I do," I said submissively.


"Well, what do you say then?"


"Please make me cum," I begged, with pleading eyes.


He put the vibrators on the floor. He got low down near my face and used his fingers to wipe the young guys cum off my chin and neck. He held them out and I sucked on them greedily.


He looked back at the crowd and laughed. "Is this a dirty slag or is this a dirty slag?" he asked, rhetorically.


"I'm a dirty slag," I repeated. "Make me cum, pleeeeaaaasssseee."


"Looks like princess's potty mouth and abuse has subsided. I think we can make her cum don't you lads?"


"Tease the bitch first, make her beg for it," said one of the crowd.


Victor picked up the vibrator and switched it on. He stroked it across my collar bone and neck. The vibrations were strong, but the wand wasn't on maximum power. It hummed across my skin sending a shiver up my spine. I longed for stimulation and I was finally getting some. My roped breasts bulged as he moved the wand up onto my nipples. The were as hard as diamonds and I gasped as the vibrations hit each one of them in turn. He held the wand on my right nipple and picked one of the other ones up off the floor. He switch it on and stimulated my other nipple varying the pressure. The frequency of the humming got stronger and quieter as he applied more or less pressure. I moaned uncontrollably as the pressure increased. I could feel it through my rib cage.


"Does the slutty princess like that?" Victor whispered. "Does it feel nice?"


"Mhhhhmmm," I nodded, "Yes, put it on my clitty."






"Patience bitch," he scolded. "I'd ask if its making you wet, but you're already brimming with spunk."


"I'm so full of your filthy cum boys. Now it's my turn."


I felt like a animal strung up in front of them. I was like a freak at the circus, with a audience there to watch me in my most intimate moment. My moment of climax.


Victor moved the wands onto my belly, across the word 'SLUT' and the ten marks of ownership. I could feel the vibrations deep in my belly and my anticipation of clitoral stimulation was driving me insane. My legs were spread as wide as I could exposing as much of my pussy to him as possible. My little bean was harder than ever before and craved attention as it pointed to the ceiling. He pressed harder and moved nearer to my mound. I hoped he was going to keep moving and put them on my clit. I was ready to explode. He stopped short and I moved on the swing to try and get the wands where I wanted them. Blood was rushing to my head from being upside down, but my genitals were also throbbing and engorged with blood.
"Not yet princess!" he laughed, feeling me trying to speed up the process.


"I need a volunteer," he said, looking at the crowd.


The young guy who I had made cum in my mouth stepped forward.


"Take these two vibes and keep them pressed here, on the crease of her thighs, either side of her mound. Do not move them."


He obeyed and kept the pressure on me. I was juicing up now and cum was leaking out of me mixed with ten loads of spunk. It was dripping slowly down my belly due to gravity, giving my skin a shiny sheen.





Victor picked up the last vibe and moved behind me. He switched it on and pressed it against the small of my back, next to the crack of my ass. The vibrations emanated up my spine and deep into my body. He moved it onto my puckered asshole and kept light pressure. The tingling in my belly was reaching its peak. He might have been a freak, but he knew how to read my body. He knew my climax was imminent, but he kept on teasing me.


"Keep those wands pressed on her mound," he said, to the premature ejaculator. "Don't move them, whatever happens and stay out of the camera shot."


He looked over his shoulder and saw Sam zoomed in on my dripping cunt. The guy moved to the side so as not to block the view.


Victor was in charge of my orgasm. I knew that and so did he. He pushed a little harder with the wand against my anus and I started to quiver. He took the pressure off completely.


"Pleeeaseeee," I begged.


He put it back on and moved it nearer to my overfilled gash. It was lightly buzzing against my perineum as he continued to tease me.


"Make sure those cameras are ready guys. This whores going to erupt any minute."


My whole mid-section felt like it was vibrating and I realised what the end scene was going to be. I opened my mouth wide and gasped in anticipation. It almost made me cream myself there and then at the thought of what was coming, but I held it back waiting for Victor to trigger me.


Victor used his spare hand and turned the power up on all three wands to maximum. This was going to be my explosive orgasm ever, I could feel it building within my very soul. The disgusting things that had happened to me in the last few hours flashed in front of me as I began to feel light headed. My unconscious body being bangd, being strung up and continually bangd by ten strangers and now this.


"Make me cum," I begged, again. "Pleeaseeee just touch my clit."


Victor pushed hard with the wand into my premium and then came off the pressure almost removing it from my skin.


"Touch it. Put it in my clitty," I was almost in tears.





Hard and long then releasing to soft. The guy with the other vibrators did the same in time with him. All three wands in unison, one either side of my mound and one just below my pussy hole, forming a triangle. I felt strong vibrations and then virtually none, over and over.


"Make me fucking cum," I sobbed.


"Poor little princess whore," he mocked.


Victor finally gave in and moved the vibe very gently across my swollen cunt and finally onto my clit.


As soon as it touched my throbbing bean he pushed harder.