by Hayden Ash
“Fuck it,” she says, casually—clearly comfortable with impromptu nudity. “It doesn’t take a fucking brain surgeon to know what this is all about…”
Abby and I follow suit, and soon we’re just three naked eighteen-year-olds swimming in an infinity pool with no clue what’s going on.
Suddenly, the lights in the room start to flicker, and then some of the bulbs explode like there was an overload of electricity and we all scream.
Then one by one, another light and then another light explodes. I see Abby grab Blair’s hand like the frightened school girl she is, and then the final light bulb in the room explodes, and we are entirely submerged in blackness.
I see nothing, but I can hear Abby sobbing and Blair, in vain, trying to comfort her. I cover my breasts, feeling really exposed, but then realize that that that’s really stupid.
I feel my heart racing as I realize that I’m pretty much all alone, I have no idea where Matthew is, and I have no clue what’s going to happen next.
Then, we all hear the sound of the door opening, and through the fluorescent light that briefly enters the room, I see the shadows of three strange men.
As the door slams hard behind them, we return to complete sightlessness. I hear the sound of fabric being pulled quickly off, zippers flying, joints popping and stretching.
Then, I feel a splash of water hit my face and the sound of the men entering the water.
Immediately, I can tell by the sound of his deep, heavy breathing that one of them is coming towards me. Soon, he’s got his large massive hand on my naked waist. He pulls me back towards him and cups his massive hands on both of my breasts.
He moves his hand over my pussy and leaves his fingers just above my clit, teasing it. Then slowly he strokes his finger down and puts a finger, and then another, inside my cunt, and as he starts to stroke, I can feel his really big cock stiffening against my ass cheeks. He bites on my neck as he perfectly strokes my clit. I feel my muscles getting even softer than the hot water has made them. My pussy surrenders to his powerful fingers. I wrap my arm around his neck, arch my back—raising my ass up high in the air and submitting to him.
But, instead of entering me, he lifts me up out of the pool, and then flips me upside down, so that my head is buried down in the water right at the height of his cock.
Even though I’m now at the mercy of this complete stranger, no ability to breathe or see, I find myself loving the loss of control. Here, in the blackness, there’s no possibility for judgment or accountability. It is all anonymous. We are everyone and no one.
I feel his tongue lash hard on my clit. I feel around underwater, and manage to grab his big dick and put it deep in my mouth and begin to suck hard on it which is challenging but so worth it, because I love the feel of it getting so fucking hard in between my lips.
He takes me out of the water, and I see one of the lights slowly come back on but only to a weak dim. The single light casts it’s blunted ray over the entire room, and I see Abby, who’s arms are stretched out against the edge of the pool, while the man behind her thrusts his dick deep inside her pussy. He yanks her head up by her long, wet hair, and continues beating on her cunt, while she looking up at the ceiling and moans.
Very close by, Blair is sitting on another strange man’s cocks, as he cradles her against the edge of the pool, both of his hands firmly on her ass cheeks, and his dick pounding her pussy with no remorse. They kiss, and their tongues play with one another like little flames in a massive fire.
The dim light goes out, and we’re once again sightless. The strange guy picks me up and puts me up against a wall of the pool. I stretch my arms out and accidentally brush up against one of the other girl's boobs. I’m not sure if it’s Blair orAbby, but I realize it doesn’t matter. In this room, we’re all reduced to merely male or female. Together, we both get fucked by men we don’t know. The girl and I kiss, start screaming at the same time as the men start fucking us with all their strength, and then come together when the strange men finish inside of us.
We’re both dropped at the same time, and hold each other’s hands as we sink to the floor of the pool and then bounce back up to the surface—completely satisfied, our bodies both still quivering.
Dominick was right. I feel different, changed, emptied, but I must find more stamina because as the lights come on, I alone am escorted to the next hallway where I will choose my next door.
Chapter 3
Exhibition
When I arrive in the next room, I’m escorted onto a stage. The stage is empty except for a single, black bean bag. All that illuminates the stage is a single spotlight.
I look out into the audience, filled with hundreds of people. Front and center are men I recognize from the orientation. Harley, Logan, and my daddy, Mathew, the love of my life. He looks happy to see me, but also stern like he’s about to do something I might not like.
Then, a man joins me on stage who I believe is named Micah. He’s enormous—like a roided-out bodybuilder from the 90s. Literally, his arms are thicker than my legs. He pulls down his sweatpants and reveals the biggest cock I’ve ever seen. It’s monstrous, inhuman, and I literally gulp as I watch it stiffen in front of me. I have no idea if I can take a dick this big without severely damaging my pussy and who knows what else…
“BEGIN!” A loud, authoritative, disembodied voice announces from a speaker in the corner of the room.
Harley stands up and starts whatever fucked-up-shit this is.
“Lick her tits!” he screams.
Micah grabs my little shoulders and throws me down on my back on top of the beanbag. Then, he pounces on me, which terrifies the fuck out of me because he looks like he’s fucking 300 lbs of muscle. Then he puts his mouth on my nipple. Even though he’s only sucking my tits, there’s something about his enormous stature and strength, that makes it feel like I’m completely taken over right now. I feel along his back and discover muscles in places I didn’t even know muscles could grow. I want him to put that monster cock in between my legs. Fuck it, I don’t care if I break my cervix trying to ride that giant thing.
Logan stands up to decide the next command.
“Ride him, you little whore!” He yells, very enthusiastically.
Micah gets on his back. I look over at his colossal cock, afraid. But, nonetheless, I sit my little pussy on it. The fall down on it hurts in the best fucking way, and I grab onto his arms and clench my pussy as hard as I can in order to get as much of his dick in me as I can take.
He starts bouncing me hard against his giant rod, not taking pleasure directly in fucking me, nor I through fucking him, but both of us though the audience who’s currently getting off to the sight of us fucking each other, two animals in heat.
As I listen to the cheering, I begin to get even hornier, and I can tell he likes the attention to because his cock stiffens even harder. I feel his bare naked dick inside every groove of my pussy, pumping into me his very life essence and I receive it, moaning, and enjoying the fuck out of every second of its embrace.
“Put a baby in her!” Matthew screams, catching the entire room off guard.
I start to feel sad that my daddy wants another man to put a baby in me, but I look into his eyes and see that he is simply so caught up in the moment that it feels, to both of us, that we’re actually fucking each other.
I look over at Mikah and notice that he’s hesitating. I remember daddy telling me that this guy is kind of a pussy and lets his feelings for his girl, Kailyn, control him, but I think it’s sweet. Despite all this, he comes hard into me, and I feel the thrill of his seed shooting deep inside me. Then, he finally pulls out of me, and I sink back onto the bean bag, emptied once again. But, immediatly, I rally and get back up to enter the next room, so I can reach the technological miracle.
Chapter 4
Pain
“You have to breathe,” Dominick reminds me.
He circles me, and as he does, I find myself intoxicated by his cologne like
it’s a drug. Even though I hate him right now, I’m drawn in, addicted.
He ties my ankles up around the foot of an empty bed frame. The rest of my naked body is already locked in spread-eagle at the different posts—just past the point of being comfortable. There’s a pillow underneath me so that my vulva is on full display as he continues to circle me, waiting for what I’m not sure.
I fight to wiggle free, but I can only move about an inch or two up and down or from side to side. I’m scared because I’m really not used to this at all, I don’t know Dominick at all or what he’s capable of. Then, I start crying.
He’s not angry, but he also doesn’t care that I’m panicking. The look on his face is empty of emotion. He’s just sizing me up like I’m an object, his object.
Fully clothed, he bends down to check the rope around my left ankle.
“Please, Dominick let me go! I’ll do anything. I’ll suck your dick dry!”
“No, not yet.”
“Please, daddy, I’ll let you fuck me!”
“You’ll let me do that anyway.”
“Fuck you, if you don’t untie me, then I’ll never consent to you fucking me!” I yell.
Then, I spit on his face.
He wipes my saliva off his face and licks his fingers clean.
“You will give me your consent, you lovely girl. I know you’re aching for me to fuck you.”
“I do want you to fuck me, but not like this!”
“It doesn’t matter what you want, sweetie.”
I fight like hell to squirm out of the ropes, but it’s no use. I try to cry even harder, but it doesn’t affect him at all.
“Enough, you’re embarrassing yourself, baby girl.”
“Please, daddy, my arms hurt! My thighs hurt! It feels like my little pussy is splitting open!”
“Before pleasure, comes pain, baby.”
“FUCK YOU!”
“Calm down.”
“NO, FUCK YOU, FUCKER!”
He puts his big hand over my mouth while I continue to curse him out. Then, he touches the inside of my thigh, gently at first, and then pinches the skin very hard.
“Are you going to be quiet now, my love?” He asks, calmly.
“Yes, daddy…” I tell him.
He lets go, and my thigh starts to throb in pain.
Then, he leaves the room, and it feels like he’s taking forever to get back because of the pain I’m experiencing.
Finally, he comes back into the room. He’s now completely naked and has the biggest, hardest erection I’ve ever seen. His penis is so full of blood that it has nearly changed color. I whimper, frightened by how something that hard will feel in my pussy.
“What are you going to do to me, daddy?” I ask.
He ignores me and just watches my body for several minutes.
Then, he walks towards me and starts to kiss my body. He starts with my forehead, then my lips, then my wrists and arms, then my breasts, my tummy, my thighs, my feet, and finally my pussy.
Then, he puts his raging erection inside of my pussy, which hurts like hell. I’m sobbing as he fucks me, but for some reason, I’m loving it and, eventually I tell him this, which makes him smile. I tell him it hurts so good and to go even hard on my little, tender pussy. I ask him to split me open and rip my pussy up.
It hurts so bad that I’m about to pass out, but just before I do, he finishes inside me and then rushes to untie me.
Once I’m free, he holds me in his big, strong arms, brushing my hair as I sob.
“Thank you, daddy,” I tell him once I finally finish crying.
“For what, baby girl? For letting you free?”
“No!” I say. “For tieing me up!”
And, then, he helps me get dressed again.
“Are you ready?”
“You mean, I finally made it? I get to see what’s hidden in the final room?!” I ask, super giddy, super proud that I’ve won and hoping that none of the other girls did.
“Almost, sweetheart. Just one last room…”
Chapter 5
Terror
I walk down a tall, spiral staircase into what appears to be an enormous bathroom. The floor is a beautiful green and white marble. The air is moist, and there’s a small trail of steam that travels throughout, setting the entire room in a fog.
I reach the bottom and walk further into the enormous bathroom. It’s almost entirely empty and nearly without light except for a few antique candles, which burn just brightly enough for me to move through the bathroom without bumping into walls.
I reach a silver-colored bathtub. It’s rather small, really just big enough for one person.
“Am I supposed to get in this thing?” I ask no one in particular, assuming someone must be watching and listening to me right now.
When no one answers, I decide that I’ve come this far and what do I have to lose, and I take off the robe that Dominick gave me and get inside the tub filled with steaming hot water, propping my legs up over the tub because it’s so small.
As I sit down in the tub, I notice the steam in the room is getting much thicker. I begin to sweat and, realizing that I’m still all alone, close my eyes and start fingering myself—still horny from the incredible pleasure that Dominick just gave me. I find that I begin to cum really quickly and the thick, syrupy texture feels really relaxing alongside this piping hot water soaking my pussy right now.
I open my eyes to see that there is someone now in the tub with me.
Her eyes…are…red! And, as I stare at them and start to scream, they turn shiny black, which makes me scream even louder. She doesn’t react to my screaming—just puts her little, pale hand on my thigh. My body immediately reacts, and I consider pushing her off and trying to run for it, but something keeps me frozen in place…is it pleasure? Do I want her?
“Sorry, I’m not…I’m not gay.”
“Neither am I,” she whispers in my ear.
“Then, why are we naked in a tub together?”
She puts her other hand on my other thigh and starts massaging them. Her fingers reach higher and higher up my thigh until she starts parting my legs wide open.
I’m waiting for her to put her mouth on my pussy. I want it so desperately, for some reason, I want it so, so much, but she leaves me just wanting for what feels like an eternity. She splits my pussy lips up wider, exposing it to even more heat from the bathwater, and, finally, she kisses my clitoris, her tongue warm against it, moving.
I look around as she starts to more intensely kiss and suck on my clit, and it suddenly occurs to me that daddy could be watching me. I don’t want him to see me this way. I don’t know what he would think.
But, then I surrender to her and spread my legs even wider. She moves her tongue with surprising speed, almost inhuman. As the steam swirls around her, it’s as if she’s able to completely disappear into it—temporarily becoming just a disembodied head and hands. Despite being afraid of her, I love her and what she’s doing to my body, the way she’s making it shake and shiver, licking me all the way up from my ass up to my clit, stopping on it, lingering there, then moving her tongue in small circles around it, teasing it, but always returning to it.
The heat intensifies, and I feel I might faint, but instead, I scream so loud I swear it almost shatters the mirrors all around us, and when she raises my ass up and thrusts her whole tongue into my cunt I cum super hard into her little, snow-white mouth.
Chapter 6
The Final Room
Dressed once again, I walk into the final room. It’s entirely white, eerily so.
I walk further into the room and see them all here: Dominick, Harley, Micah, Tanner, Matthew, Logan, and Ansel are all there waiting for me.
“You’re the only one who made it all the way through!” Dominick says, genuinely surprised and a little disappointed.
“Did everyone go through the same rooms?” I ask.
“No, there are many rooms you missed out on…a few would have probably made it
impossible for you to get here, but some of the others, well…they were a good time,” Harley says with a wink.
“Enough of that now, though!” Dominick says. “Mathew, since she’s your girl, do you want to do the honors of showing her?”
“I’d love too!” My daddy says.
“I missed you, daddy!” I scream and run towards him.
I try to jump into his arms, but he stops me, holds me in place.
“Hold on, baby. You don’t want to spoil your surprise…” he says.
Then, he pulls off a red-colored tarp that’s covering a pedestal with some weird looking virtual reality headset sort of thing on top of it.
“What the…fuck?” I ask, walking up to it.
“It’s a virtual reality player that can read your brainwaves and search for your most powerful memories. With this, baby, you can find your earliest sexual memory!”
“Oh…” I say, kind of unimpressed.
“Trust me, this is a bigger deal than you think. Because it’s your oldest memory that means it’s your most powerful and that means…well, let me not spoil it for you.”
“Indeed!” Dominick says, impatiently.
Together, Dominick and Matthew adjust the headset onto me and, within seconds, I’m transported back to Virginia…
It’s Virginia—I’m in a cabin nestled in the Blue Ridge Mountains. It’s the same one that I grew up in as a little girl. Well, actually it’s the cabin across the road from the cabin I grew up in—at the house of my father’s best friend, Daniel.
I can’t believe it, but I’m actually looking at Daniel in the face. He’s smiling with that big, warm, loving grin he always had…
Then, we walk outside, his three dogs circling around us and barking wildly. He taps my shoulder and runs off, and I chase him until he lets me tag him and then he chases me, and we take turns, and when I accidentally trip and fall on top of him, I feel a massive pang of sensation and can feel myself cuming in real life.
