by Lily Love
Light pitter patters of rain started to hit the ground around me. It would have been a nice way to end the weekend… if I was at home. Not so much if I still had a couple miles of hiking to go.
Going out camping by myself was always relaxing and exciting, but this past weekend was different.
You know that feeling like you are being watched? I felt that from the moment I walked into the forest. It was odd and a bit unnerving. I shrugged it off and had a great time regardless, but now that it was time to head home, I was completely lost.
My eyes looked back at the small decayed home on my left. I had never seen it before.
Glancing back at the storm quickly heading towards me, I felt the small taps of rain on my head. It was about to get crazy.
Dark and scary shelter, or set up the tent?
I went with the home. It may have been decayed, but at least it was a roof over my head. The tent would have taken too long to set up anyways. I would have been done soaked and cold by the time I could even crawl inside. Oh well.
Slinging my tent over my shoulder, I picked up my other bag and quickly ran over to the house.
Everything was wooden. The stairs, the old shutters, and even the windows were boarded up.
I stepped up the first stair under the front balcony just as the rain started to pour. Small golf-ball sized hail rained down from the heavens as thunderous crashes of lightning streaked across the sky.
Good thing I didn’t go with the tent idea.
I sat there on the balcony on top of my tent for a moment, watching the storm from safety, but as it got darker, I realized I had to get some sort of rest for the long hike home tomorrow.
Pulling out my sleeping bag to curl up and go to sleep, I felt the wind blow harder towards the house. The hail rained against the floor by my feet.
Time to go inside. Fuck this.
I picked up my bag, and turned towards the dark house.
Clicking on my flashlight, I opened the old squeaky door.
The smell of decayed wood filled the room as I waved cobwebs out of my way.
This place had long been forgotten, and lost. Maybe a hundred years old? Two hundred? Either way, I was stuck here for night. I may as well make the best of it.
I shined my light towards what appeared to be the living room.
White sheets covered most of the furniture. What wasn’t covered was the paintings.
I walked up in front of the fireplace and shined my light at the large portrait above it. It was a painting of two children and a husband and wife. It appeared to be very old as I noticed the frayed edges surrounding the frame.
Each step I took creaked and echoed throughout the small home.
I stopped for a moment and closed my eyes, listening to the rain and hail outside.
Ahh… This is amazing.
My thoughts were cut short by a loud grunt to my left.
Adrenaline surged through my body as I quickly turned my light towards the grunt. I stepped backwards at the same time, pressing my hands against the fireplace in an attempt to stabilize myself.
Two eyes stared back at me. Deep dark black eyes.
Knowing I was fully fucked if the man attacked, I held out my hand as I watched the man stand on its massive hind legs.
I had never seen a bear before. Was this a bear?
Looking at its hands, I realized they were human hands. My heart went into overdrive, pounding out of my chest as I watched the man approach me.
I shined the light in its eyes, and turned to run outside. I would definitely have better luck with the hail.
As I turned, I apparently had forgotten about the side-table directly beside the chair. Taking one step towards the door, I fell directly on my face.
I rolled over on my back as I wiped the dust from my eyes. A man stood there. His thick cock stuck straight out towards me.
Jesus Christ… where the fuck did this guy come from!?
I heard a cracking noise just as I felt my body go from solid ground into a freefall.
The next thing I knew, I was on my back. My head wavered for a moment as it slumped back against the floor.
Dizzy from the fall, my eyes shut for just a moment.
Awakening, I looked around as my eyes adjusted from the dark.
A small beam of light shone down from a hole in the ceiling. My flashlight. The fall.
I brushed bits of wood off my chest as I sat up and attempted to stand.
Nope. That wasn’t going to be happening anytime soon.
I reached down and felt my leg. It felt normal. Good – not broken.
Curling up into a ball, I thought it would be best to just sleep it off.
Closing my eyes I drifted into a deep sleep as my subconscious played tricks on my mind with sounds of grunts and footsteps.
No… that can’t be real… I’m all alone in the forest…
I awoke again. My body was sore, but at least this time I could move.
Reaching around to the floor, I pushed myself up and looked around. My flashlight flickered above me as I heard rain hitting the roof of the house.
Sets of eyes were everywhere in the darkness. Every time the light flashed, I noticed more outlines of bodies. Men… several men.
I pressed my body against the wall in fear. I had nowhere to go. Nowhere to hide. No place to run. I was done for.
The eyes grew closer and closer as I heard each of the men walk towards me. The men wore overalls and were ripped, jacked and tight. They were all that was man.
Each man was clean cut and handsome. I knew they wanted more than I could give them, but how could I say no?
One of the men pressed his hand against mine. It was warm to the touch, but calloused rough like a man who works in construction. Oddly enough, it kind of turned me on.
My other hand hung at my side as I felt a long warm cock slide into it. The eyes from all the men stared directly at me. It felt like each of the men could see directly into my terrified, yet intrigued soul.
The man slid his cock in and out of my hand. I felt it harden as I grasped it tightly between my fingers. He grunted and smirked I watched the man’s hips started thrusting faster and faster.
I felt the man’s cock tense and immediately cum onto the wall. It spit cum over and over as he used my hand. I could feel each time he came as the shaft tensed and released its sweet pleasure.
Standing there, still unmoving, I watched as the man stepped back into the shadows and stretched out on a small cot in the corner.
Typical male. That’s it! I’ll get them all off, and then I can safely get the hell out of here after they pass out. Perfect. This should be easy.
I reached out with my cum-soaked hand and wrapped my fingers around another man’s cock. Thick and veiny, I started to stroke. His dick hardened in my grasp as I felt another man start kneeling in front of my pussy.
The man’s tongue slid right into my pussy as I looked down at him. The warm air on my wet slit made my head reel in pleasure. He looked up at me.
I used my free hand to press the man’s mouth deeper into my pussy under my skirt. Apparently they knew what to do as I felt his long tongue snake around my panties and deeper into my pussy.
In long strokes, I felt the tongue slide up and down my slit. Curling around my clit and massaging my insides over and over, I couldn’t help myself. I wanted… no, I needed more.
Moaning softly, my hand kept stroking the other men. I used my other hand to reach down and grasp another cock. Stroking faster and faster with my hand, I felt the dick tighten and release. The thick vein running up his cock kept pumping out semen as my thumb pressed tightly on the vein. He came hard as I heard the man grunt loudly in pleasure.
“Yes… come for me,” I whispered as I stroked every last drop out of the man.
I kept stroking with my other hand as the tongue slid deeper inside me. My knees buckled in pleasure as I felt weak just standing there. “Deeper,” I whispered as I slumped against the wall, with the
dick still in my hand, and his tongue still inside my pussy.
My hand slid up and down the cock as the man straddled my chest.
I watched as he reached down and easily ripped apart my shirt, exposing my bare chest to the men. Kneeling down, the man pressed his cock between my tits and started running his cock up and down. Each thrust the man grunted deeper in pleasure.
Another men walked up and slid his shaft into my mouth. Still flaccid, I ran my tongue up under the bottom of his dick and stroked it hard with my hand.
I felt the men licking me suddenly stop and rip off my panties with one hand. He kneeled in front of me and pressed his thick shaft into my pussy.
The warming sensation of the men entering me was odd at first, as I wasn’t quite used to the shape and size of the dick, but nonetheless it felt amazing. Pleasure rippled through my body as the man straddling me stuck his cock in my mouth as well.
Back and forth I sucked on both dicks. Grunts and groans echoed off the walls as I felt myself penetrated over and over.
One of the cocks in my mouth tightened and immediately started pumping hot cum into my mouth. Warm, milky and musky, I felt it enter me and slide down my throat. I didn’t gag, not even once as I sucked the cock dry.
As if reading my mind, I felt the second cock immediately go tight then started pumping as well. I pulled the cock deep down into my throat as it released within me.
Snaking the dick out of my throat, I felt the man at my hips pull my body closer to his. The man went into a wild frenzy as he rammed his cock deeper and deeper into my pussy.
My body flew back and forth on the floor with each thrust.
The man grabbed my shoulders and pulled his cock out of my pussy as he flipped my body over to my stomach. His cock immediately slid into my pussy as I laid there on the ground.
My tits flopped back and forth as I pulled myself into all fours.
Reaching down, I felt the men wrap their massive hands around my breasts. I felt the man curl my nipples between his fingers as he thrusted hard into my pussy.
Feeling my pussy with one hand, I ran circles around my clit as I felt my slit clench. The earth shattering moment hit me like a ton of bricks as I reeled to my elbows in pleasure. Screaming out into the basement as I came, I felt the cock start tightening within me as well.
The man came deep inside my pussy as he thrusted and held himself deep inside.
Moaning loudly, I pulled the cock out of my pussy, turned around and slid it into my mouth. Tasting myself turned me on so much.
I stood up in front of the men. He stood up with me and wrapped his arms around me.
Reaching down with my hand, I felt for his cock then slid it up against my slit again.
I stroked the man as I grasped him tightly between my fingers.
The man pressed his body against mine. My bare breasts pressed against his hairy chest as I looked into his eyes.
My stare was met with a deep animalistic lust. There were no thoughts within that head of his… only sex.
Watching the man slump down on his back, I slowly crept towards the wall and felt down the hallway. Looking back one last time, I saw each of the men sleeping. I was safe.
I tiptoed around the corner and walked up the stairs.
At the top, I turned and picked up my bag. Wrapping myself in my blanket, I walked outside with a jump in my step.
The storm had ended. Perfect.
It was going to be a good week, because that was one hell of a weekend!
Ravaged by the Gang
In Prison
SUMMARY
The guards turned out the lights and opened the cells. I heard one of them yell, “Playtime boys!”
Jess, the only women in an all-male prison finds herself surrounded by a prison gang late at night after the guards open all the cells.
Pent up for way too long these men find Jess to be a suitable toy for them to play with hard and without protection.
What happens when the lights go out? Can she handle thirteen men?
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My cuffed hands swung behind my back as the yard closed for the night.
Men poured around me, heading inside back to their cells. It was almost time.
Time for what? Well, you’ll eventually see what happens when the lights go out, but trust me. It’s not pretty. It’s a time that I don’t particularly enjoy.
When the lights go out, the cell doors open. Fortunately mine never did. Unfortunately for me, tonight was different.
I heard a loud clang from the guard banging against another inmate’s cell door as the guard locked us in for the night. Laughter, cursing and spitting ensued. It was prison alright.
Men were being men… but me? I was curled up in the corner of my cell with my knees against my chest watching the whole thing go down. I didn’t want to get involved.
Being the only woman in this small prison had its benefits. It meant the men paying extra attention to me and giving me things such as massages or extra desserts in hopes of me returning the favor through sex.
I never did.
I was here to do my time and get out.
You see, just a few days ago I was sent here. I was given the choice to go to an all-women prison, or go here to this all-male prison. I chose this one simply because it meant less processing time and in the end, less time in jail.
I can deal with the men being rough. The thing I couldn’t deal with was when the lights go out.
Every night the lights go out and the prison guards open the cell doors. I could hear the men jerking off as they looked at me through my cell door. Their eyes glinted off the moonlight. The whole ordeal was very unnerving.
The guards always left my cell door closed… until tonight.
I watched the cell doors all swing open at the same time. It happened every night. This night was different. My cell door swung open as well.
Immediately pressing my body up against the wall, I waited and listened.
Within moments I heard the men coming. Footsteps approached my cell door. One at a time.
I was terrified.
My heart raced as heard the men talking amongst each other about what they were going to do to me.
Were they coming for me next? They had to have been talking about me.
What was going to happen to me? Would I even make it out of this alive?
I reached under the bed and grabbed a small shiv I carved out of my toothbrush. It wasn’t much protection, but it was better than nothing.
Holding the shiv out in front of me I listened. Everything went quiet.
You know that part in every scary movie where everything goes silent and you just know something bad is about to happen?
Yeah – that’s what happened.
My adrenaline started pumping into overdrive as I saw the shadows approach my cell.
Yesterday I counted thirteen men.
Each of those thirteen men had needs. Needs that I could help them address.
I knew what was going to happen even though I swore I hoped it wouldn’t.
Little did I know, but I was about to have the best damned night of my entire life.
I watched as the men poured into the room. Each one’s cock was larger and thicker than the last. Massive hairy sacks dangled between their legs as they walked in and surrounded me.
The smell of all that was man filled the room as I pulled myself out of the corner of the room and sat on the bed.
Spreading my legs for the men, I watched as the first one came. He walked over and immediately pressed his mouth into my pussy.
It felt like something directly out of some sort of weird story you would read online or a news broadcast about some woman in prison being used for sex. But at the same time, it was happening to me in reality. It was real.
My mind was flying around in all directions as the massive man ran his tongue up from my anus to the tip of my slit. His nose pressed in deep on my clit and breathed warm air inside.
I couldn�
��t resist. It actually felt… good.
Perhaps it wouldn’t be quite so bad fucking these men. Perhaps I would live to see another day… perhaps.
I felt another man press up against my chest and twirl my nipples around with his tongue. Slowly biting down on my nipple, I felt I pang of pain shoot up from my chest. The pain and pleasure mixed together into something unlike anything I had ever felt before. It was quite glorious.
Grabbing the man’s head, I pressed him into my pussy as I leaned my head back against the cell’s concrete wall.
Prison. Who would have thought this would happen?
Another man entered the room and lay down on the bed stroking his cock between his thick tattooed fingers. Grunting and nodding at me, I knew what he wanted. He wanted me on top of his cock. I obliged gratefully.
Standing up and pushing the first man off of my pussy, I walked over and sat down directly onto the man’s dick.
It went deep. Real deep.
I felt the man’s arms bulge as he lifted me into the air then slammed me back down onto the thick shaft. Pain exploded within my pussy as my walls stretched to compensate for the sheer size of his cock.
Moaning in pleasure I felt the pain start to subside as my pussy was finally stretched to the right size. See? I could be a good little girl and get the job done without much fuss.
I reached forward and grabbed one of the men’s cocks and pulled it into my mouth. The man walked forward and pressed his cock deeper. I wrapped my fingers around the shaft and stroked it hard as I ran it in and out.
The man grabbed the back of my head and slowly pressed the dick deeper down into my throat. I had done this sort of… thing in the past, but never with a dick so large.
Looking up at the man, I saw his crooked teeth and bald tattooed head. I’m sure he had seen some shit. I was sure of it.
I took the cock like a champ though. I opened my throat and sucked it all the way down as I felt the cock tense within me.
The man grunted.
I guess that meant I was doing a good enough job to where he didn’t want to kill me… I guess.
