by Nicola Diaz
Chapter 2
I peer out of the shop window and look at the passers bys, trying to catch a moment's breath. It’s been a hell of a busy week and I haven't had a moment to myself since the media coverage at the head of this week had sent a flurry of new customers to the store.
Friday and Saturdays are our busiest days but I’ve never seen a Saturday like this in the time I’ve run the store. A national newspaper decided to run a story on the shop in time with a local celebrity showing off her engagement ring she had purchased fro me two weeks ago Since then, sales have rocketed to unprecedented levels.
The cash register has been ringing like crazy and the business bank account credit balance ballooning to intoxicating levels.
I grab a quick glance at the grandfather clock on the wall. Almost 6pm. Whew. It’s almost time to lock up for the day. And I am fucking exhausted. All I want to do right now is simply just head off home, kick my heels off and rest my exhausted body. The scorching hot weather certainly hasn't helped either. The week has been the hottest the city has experienced for over ten years and wearing any sort of multi layered clothing is asking for trouble. I cup my heavy breasts and adjust by bra. I can’t wait to yank this off tonight and let my full breasts breathe in an air of relief. The puppies have been trapped inside a tight white shirt screaming their size and their fullness. The top two buttons of the shirt have been left undone throughout the whole day capturing the attention of the men’s cocks and wrestling with their attention as their throbbing members influence their buying decisions. The short tight black skirt tied off the outfit perfectly and every inch of my shape of my luscious curves was on display as I leaned in teasing men with the wide gap between my breasts and bending over at the perfect time, allowing the male customer the perfect opportunity to gawp at my breathtaking ass.
Sex drives sales. And in the world of high end gold jewelry. Every sale counted. If flashing my breasts, exposing the depth of my cleavage and occasionally accidentally flashing my knickers sealed the deal. Then the game was mine to win.
I twist the door lock shut, activate the security alarm and the motion sensor units leading from every entrance to the store.
A deafening thump from the back of the store room suddenly shakes the core of the store It almost feels too loud to be true. The sound of the thud is drowned by a distinct sound of rummaging from the part of the areas. Almost as if a pack of intruders are breaking into the building.
What the fuck,
I run over to the security monitor behind the cashier's desk and pull up the camera feed. Surely if someone had broken in, the alarm would be activated. And if they had, the alarm system is hardwired to the local police and they would be notified.
I switch on the security camera monitors and there is nothing but blackness. What the fuck! I glance up at the cameras positioned above and try and switch to those on the monitor. But still. There is no display. The sounds emitting from the backroom picks up and it’s clearer than before. Several people are rummaging through the back. The sounds are getting louder and quicker indicating they are making their way towards the shop front.
I look around at the gold and diamonds in the glass encased cabinets around the store. There are millions of pounds of jewelry here. Easy for the taking. If the criminals have blacked out the cameras and deactivated the alarms. They would make away with a fortune and heaven knows what they will do to me.
It’s just me along in the store now, both of my two assistants left for the day hours ago. Shit. I try to recall if I set the silent movement detection alarm in the back of my mind. But my brain is frozen. If I have, then the police should be here in no time. But I can't remember. Fuck. Dammit, at least the building alarm should be going off.
My mind is now racing and I can't think straight. I must only have seconds now before the gang make their way into the shop front. I barrel towards the front door and quickly try and unlock the door. My fingers fumble around, failing to grab onto the lock in a state of panic. Without warning, I see the outside metal shutters slam down blocking out the peering world. I stare out through the windows and am faced with grey metal panels designed to keep intruders out.
But it also appears to have me trapped now. Even if I can get the door open, there is no way I can break through the double layer reinforced metal shutter system. The entire security system securing this building has been designed to be bullet proof with no chance of an intruder breaking in. But what about those that are trapped in. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.
I stare back at the back exit out of the store and step back in shock as four men wearing black face masks thrust through and invade the shop. Each of the four men are dressed in black and are sporting large frames. Each looks ready to cause damage and disruption.
None of the men appear to be holding any guns or weapons of any sort. But. Regardless There is a menacingly evilness emitting from the men, polluting the innocent air in the store.
The four brutes slowly form a semicircle around me blocking any feeble chance I have of running out in front of them. I quickly glance back wishing the shutters behind me have suddenly opened up. But they haven’t.
I open my mouth and feel a sudden rush of air dry my mouth out as I hopelessly pluck up the courage and speak with confidence.
“The alarms have been activated and the police will be here within seconds” the words betray my attempt at confidence as each word is shakier than the last.
One of the men in the middle steps forward and pushes his words forward as they break the terrifying silence hovering above me. “All alarms have been deactivated” his words are firm and cold but with an air of familiarity “Our team have also deactivated the security cameras and you now have nowhere to run”
The distinct scent of the four men’s testosterone thrusts into the air and soaks it with it’s power and dominance. The dominant air encircles and surrounds my body as it glares down on my trapped and lonely self.
Without warning, I feel a sudden spark of arousal light itself between my legs, gently teasing my clit before it explodes itself across my body clutching my emotions in an uncontrollable trance. I look at the four men. Trapped and nowhere to run. The men burn their eyes into my innocent and vulnerable body as they eye-fuck every inch of my trembling body.
There is no telling what these four huge men would do to my trapped and cornered body. I shouldn't be turned on. But I am. What the fuck is wrong with me.
My nervous thoughts snap back to two weeks ago when I excitedly signed on the dotted line. Eagerly awaiting the day when I would be taken against my will by four men who would tear into my hungry pussy without holding back.
But are these the men?
How would they know how to deactivate the security system?
Surely the website I signed up to would not have the expertise and knowledge to disable the security functionality and to break in on the day with the year’s highest taking, at at the point in the day at which the store and myself are the most vulnerable.
And what if these are not the men. The way the men are eyeing my body, mentally tearing off my clothes and pinning up the wall while they drill their cocks deep into me. My pussy growls awake and sniffs the surrounding. And I know full well what the men are thinking.
If they had planned on killing the security alarm and cameras. Planned on milking the shop dry on it’s most profitable day. There is no doubt they would take immense pleasure in ganging up on a lone woman, dressed with her breasts on show and the shortness of her tight skirt teasing them with a peek of her underwear. .
I shake my head and try to make sense of the situation. I stare back at the men and I can’t distinguish between the two scenarios.
Are they the guys I had paid to take me against my will and fuck me senseless?
Or are they simply a gang that have broken in are are intent on robbing the place blind and have stumbled onto their trapped prey.
A burst of energy bolts it’s way towards my pussy and clutches my moistening crot
ch, I feel the sudden wetness forming between my legs and I struggle to try and control my arousal.
Chapter 3
The size of the four men is broadcasted louder by their bulging muscles rippling through their tight t-shirts. All four men. Holding their aggressive and dominant pose flexing their muscles showcasing their platinum gym membership. Their testosterone sucks the around around me and grabs my attention as I suddenly feel light headed and submissive. The heat beating between my panties and my pussy’s arousal feels out of place.
I know I shouldn't be aroused. The signs point to this being the real deal. A break in designed to smash and grab. But I can't help it. The throbbing between my walls screams for these men to unleash on me.
The robber whose voice crushed the innocence in the air while explaining all the alarms had been deactivated steps closer towards me and breaks into my personal space, breaching my breathing area. I daren;t move a muscle. Not until I know what the invasive gang’s intentions are.
I watch as, without warning the intruder unzips his jeans and pulls out his cock. And what a fucking cock. The thick manhood hangs between his zipper and teases my pussy as it growls for his attention. My eyes fixate on the beast slowly growing erect between his legs, showing signs of what is to come.
The robber yanks off his mask and I freeze. Every inch of my body tenses up as I see Max’s threatening blue eyes burning a hole through my moistening underwear. Max. The man who weeks ago shook my hand and sealed the deal to live out my deepest and dirtiest fantasy. The one which I had never revealed to anyone. And here he is . Standing with his cock out.
His eyes don't hold back and they thrust towards mine pinning me down on the floor, breaking through it’s resistance and fucking it senseless on the unsuspecting ground beneath us. This man knows every intricate detail of may fantasy. And here he is. He didn't bat an eyelid as he explore my mind hidden secrets. And he knows. He knows what I signed.
No hard limits.
No safe word.
My arousal takes over my thoughts and without realising my actions, I squat down on my knees flashing my drenched panties to the gang in front of my and stroke Max’s cock. The thickness grows in my hand as it continues to enforce its authority over me. The logical part of my brain no longer has any control over me and my thirst for sexual fulfillment takes over and controls every movement.
I bring the cock to eye level and smile in awe of the fucking enormity of the beast in front of me. I’m no stranger to handling cocks of various sizes and have thought that I had seen big before but this is fucking ridiculous. The sheer length of his tool grapples with the space above my head as it hangs menacingly above me. I struggle to wrap my hands around the imposing girth of Max’s manhood and watch in sheer amazement as it continues to its erect state, standing proud. The largest cock I’d handled was eight inches and this madness shatters that size by a wide margin. My pussy continues to uncontrollably moisten at the thought of submitting my body to Max’s mammoth tool and I feel a seep of arousal escape between my soaking unwearing, slowly dripping between my legs, coating the air around me with the scent of my own arousal.
Without any hint of hesitation, I wrap my thirsty lips over the tip of his cock and slowly tease the pre-cum with the underside of my tongue, spreading his juices across the entirety of his head. I starts to slowly pump his cock with both hands hands pushing the cock into my mouth with each jerk. The sides of my mouth begin to stretch under the sheer enormity of his gigantic tool. The size is fucking humongous. And it’s not just the ridiculous length. But the width as well. His cock continues to slide it, easing in with each pump and I feel the salty taste of his pre-cum tickle the back of my throat. Dancing along my tongue as it invades my oral opening on it journey down to my through.
An unexpected wave of submissiveness wraps around my vulnerable body as I fall under his cock’s control, growing bigger in my mouth with each passing second. Stretching the ends of my lips beyond any limit I ever imagined possible as he is threatening to thrust down deep into my body.
Max clasps his hands around the back of my neck and thrusts his cock deeper in me, tapping the darkest areas of my oral opening. His grip on my head tightens and he retracts and drills into me once more. I release my hands from his cock as Max starts to pick up a steady rhythm fucking my face with any disregard for me. His pumps into my mouth starting to pick up pace as he continues to pound his massive tool into me, thrusting past my tongue and jamming down my throat. My tongue manages to wrap round his manhood and coats his lengthy shaft with saliva, Each thrust of his cock into me signifies Max’s control of my body and the power his ock yields. No words need to be said as I become his toy for his pleasure.
The air around me become heavy as the sounds of Max’s moans weigh down, descending towards my ears, eventually enveloping me with grunts of pleasure and power.
My pussy continues to leak it’s arousal, uncontrollably dripping into a growing puddle between my naked thighs on the floor below me. Teasing the gang with my need to be manhandled and thoroughly fucked with reckless abandon.
Suddenly, I see Max’s testcles twitch and jerk, as he nears the point of ejaculating in my mouth. I close my eyes and await his downpour of his dominant seed into my mouth. But it doesn’t come. No. He pulls out his cock,and brushes the tip against my lips. Almost teasing me with his authority over me. And I stare. I stare at the magnificent tool bouncing erect in front of me, standing proud as it glistens with a thick coat of my saliva dripping down it’s length.
Suddenly, Max dips his hands into his trouser pocket and pulls out a thin and long black material and waves it across my eyes.
His words throttle my senses as they catch me off guard “Close your eyes and allow yourself to enter the darkness” I watch Max walk behind my before I close my eyes and feel his thick hands stroke my face. Teasing me with their warmth. He cups my chin and gently squeezes, my pussy clutches onto itself as my face shrinks into my hand and I feel powerless.
“The blindfold will heighten your other senses” once again his deep and authoritative words grip my pussy’s attention as I feel the material place across my face, shutting out the sunlight and suddenly tightening behind the back of my head and he ties the ends of the blindfold together. Tugging on the ends, securing the knot.
The world turns dark and Max’s words pull me into the unknown, leading my exposed and vulnerable body towards the gangs intention to fuck me beyond any sane reality. The sounds of the air become magnified and I feel my open senses compensating for the lack of sight. And I hear a drip. A naughty drip, leaking between my legs, crashing into the puddle between my legs. And I imagine it. The pool of arousal growing bigger with each uncontrollable drip of ecstasy.
The sounds of footsteps jerk my ears in different directions as a flurry of steps begin to get louder and louder. Teasing the dripping between my legs. I breath in and sense. Sense the gang as they close in on my blindfolded and squatted body. Ready for them to take me as their prey.
I reach down and hunt around for my moistening pussy, clothed by the drenched underwear and stroke myself through the wet material preparing my growling womanhood for the men as their steps become louder.
Chapter 4
The footsteps quickly close in, suddenly clouding my senses and they throttle my ears as they are replaced by murmurs hovering around every inch of me, circling me as they eye their victim.
Two sets of hands grip my arms and without a hint of effort, lift me up, my legs flail about as I try and quickly regain my footing. Fully aware that I am now surrounded by four men intent on breaking into me. Goosebumps sprout across my shoulder, and it feels like I can sense them groping me before they even start. Without warning I feel a pair of hands roaming my body, exploring me as it slips under my short skirt and starts teasing my nipples.
Another pair of hands work their way around my legs and towards my thighs stroking my drenched undercarriage. Very quickly, two more pair of hands join in and my body b
ecomes the property of the gang as I fail to struggle to count how many hands are violating my personal space. There were four men but their hands explore me too quickly to count, breaching any privacy I have as hands slip under my shirt, under my bra and wiggle through to my hungry pussy. Hands work their way towards my ass and I find every hole including my mouth is teased with thick and random fingers, preparing them for the onslaught of cocks.
Suddenly I feel the sides of my shirt tugged in two different directions, shortly before a deafening sound bounces off the walls as I hear my shirt and bra violently torn away from my body fully exposing my heavy breasts. The fresh blast of air catches my full chest off guard as I feel my nipples stiffen uncontrollably in front of the prying gang.
Hands start tugging at my panties and it doesn't take much for them to give in as the soaked material is no match for the brute force of the men tearing through my underwear and watching as my thirsty pussy continues to leak between my naked legs. With nothing holding back my arousal, the tap flows freely leaking down my thighs coating the air with the smell of my hunger for their cocks.
