Jena: The Agreement

Jena steps off the bus pulling a suitcase on rollers behind her as she makes her way down a quiet residential street. She wearing a flower prints sun dress that clings to her body lightly as she walks. It’s clear that she’s not wearing a bra. Her naturally curly raspberry hair is blowing in the warm summer breeze. She pauses briefly as she comes to a familiar picket fence. She takes a deep breath, opens the gate and walks through and approaches the front porch.
She opens the door using her key. She’s greeted by the silence of an empty house. She closes the door behind her and makes her way through the house and into the master bedroom. She spots a note neatly folded on the freshly made bed. She leaves her suitcase by the doorway and picks up the note.
The note simply reads: I expect you to honor our agreement.

Jena nonchalantly places the note on the nightstand next to her side of the bed. She gets her suitcase and places it on the bed. She opens it and starts unpacking. Unpacking doesn’t take long. Most of her belongings are already in the house. She only has a few articles of clothing.

She closes her empty suitcase and removes it from the bed. She carries it over to the enormous walk in closet. She places the suitcase in a far corner and walks out of the closet.

Jena slips off her shoes as she walks across the bedroom. She pulls her sundress off up over her head and tosses it on the bed. She walks towards the bathroom wearing only her white French cut cotton panties. As she passes by the linen closet she removes a wash cloth and bath towel from it.

She places the towel through the towel ring mounted on the wall. She hangs the wash cloth on the shower caddy and turns on the shower. She walks over to the full length mirror encased in a mahogany frame in the far corner.

The bathroom slowly fills with steam as the water heats up. Jena looks over her slender body in the mirror. She turns her body side to side. She sucks in her naturally flat stomach as if she’s trying to appear even thinner then she already is. She sighs in disappointment at her appearance.
Jena steps out of her panties and leave them on the floor in front of the mirror. She walks over to the shower. She pauses briefly as she pulls back the shower curtains. She strains to listen. Satisfied that it is only a figment of her imagination, Jena steps into the shower and pulls the curtains closed.

Jena slowly works up lather on her body. She lets out a soft moan as her fingers rub across her clit which is tucked away beneath the thick fiery red mound of pubic hair.

She looses herself for a brief moment as she masturbates her soapy mound. She’s shocked back into reality as two men grabs her by her arms and pen her face forward against the shower wall.

She struggles to see the faces of her assailants. The faces of the men are concealed behind their ski masks. She feels two fingers, from yet another unseen man, invading her soapy vagina. As she lifted up off her feet and her hips pulled away from the wall she feels a thumb slide deep inside of her anal opening. Jena tries to struggle, but is no match for the men holding her in place.

Jena tries to warn off her assailants. “Get the fuck off me. Let me go.”

The third masked man forces his fingers even deeper inside of her, forcing her onto her tip toes. He reaches up with his free hand and grabs her hair. He pulls her hair backward. He looms over her, “Shut the fuck up bitch you knew this was coming. You agreed to it.”

Jena finds the stranger’s words comforting, in a strange way. She knows that if her boyfriend Danny came up with this as her punishment for sleeping with his best friend, then this was about as bad as it was going to get. Danny never could do anything right and she had no reason to believe that he would get this right.

He was supposed to plan some sort of training for her. Jena has always had an interest in exploring her submissive side. Danny has always stated that he was interested in a BDSM relationship, but it just never seemed to workout the way he planned things. It’s not that he didn’t try, it’s just that he isn’t much of a dominate personality.

Undoubtedly this is something he saw on the Internet and got his friends to go along with it. Jena figures she at least get a good fucking out of it. If she’s lucky maybe one of them will have enough balls to slap her around a bit.

She felt a wave of excitement rush through her body as she felt her hands being tied behind her back. A ball gag is forced into her mouth as she’s being tied tightly into place. Her ankles are tied together.

One of the men lifts her over his shoulders and carried her through the house and into the garage. He tosses her dripping wet body onto a folded down sofa bed in the back of a van. There are no windows on the van. There is a closed cargo door separating the rear of the van from its cab.

Two of the men stay in the back of the vane with her. The third man closes the van’s side door. A few moments later she can hear the front door of the van close and the engine start. She can hear the garage door opening.

One of the men in the rear of the van slips a leather bondage hood over her head. The eyes are covered. Her ball gag is forced deeper into her mouth as the zipper of her mouth opening is zipped shut. She could feel every bump in the road as the van made its way to an unknown destination.

She can feel the cool air rush into her steaming cunt as she’s spread apart and inspected by one of her captures. “It’s a shame for all of this sweet fucking pussy to go to waste.”

His fingers probed even deeper as he spread her apart even wider. She felt as if he was going to rip her apart. The driver seemed to hit every pot hole in the road. She can feel her juices flowing out of her gapping cunt and down her legs. She’s spread so far apart she feels as if he’s going to rip her cunt apart.
The other man responds, “It is going to be a long trip and this cunt is just begging to get fucked. I wonder if this fucking bitch can give a decent blowjob.”
“I tell you what, you take heads and I’ll take tails. Maybe we can meet in the middle?”

Jena is tossed into position like a rag doll. Her dripping cunt is filled with his rock hard throbbing cock. Instead of moaning from the immense pleasure she is feeling from having a massive rock hard cock shoved deep inside of her cunt, all Jena can do is gag from the saliva building up in her mouth. He waste no time and pounds her so hard and fast she feels as if she’s going to fall off the side of the sofa bed.

A voice comes from in front of her. “Would you slow the fuck down for a moment? Hell, I don’t want her to bite my cock off.”

She wanted to scream for him to fuck her harder. She was so getting into it just as he was slowing down. She feels a large strong hand lift her head and unzip the mouth opening of the bondage hood. A flood of thick saliva streams from her mouth as the ball gag is pulled away and left to dangle beneath her chin.
She coughs as she struggles to catch her breath. By the time she took her third breath her throat was being crammed full with a massive cock. She gagged as his petrified shaft banged against the back of her throat.

Soon both men are fucking her from both ends in perfect synchronicity. Jena struggles to free herself but her bonds hold her securely in place. She’s not trying to break free because she wants to get away. She has never been completely helpless before and it was a strange mixture of fear of the unknown and excitement. The closer she gets to an orgasm the more she struggles against her bonds.

The helplessness was increasing her orgasmic build up beyond her wildest belief. Her entire body was on edge and there wasn’t a thing she can do about it. Her clit was screaming for attention, but the unknown man fucking her cunt without mercy could care less about her needs and most likely doesn’t know what a clit is for.

The embarrassment of having globs of saliva flow from her mouth and smeared all over her face as she gags on a huge cock banging against the back of her throat and the huge balls slapping her in her face is almost more then she can bear. The humiliation was almost therapeutic in a way, or maybe not. Maybe it was the thrill of being fucked out of control by two strangers who could care less about her or her pleasure.

Jena lets out a series of loud gurgling gags as a stream of hot cum gushes down her throat. As she thrust her hips back her dripping cunt is filled by a hot cum. At that moment she came harder then she had ever cum in her entire life. Her entire body shakes uncontrollable with ecstasy. The two men fuck her even harder as the empty their loads deep inside of her.

Jena never liked the taste of cum. She usually spit it out if a guy cum inside of her mouth, even just a drop. This time she’s completely helpless and has no choice but to swallow his load as she chokes on the excess that spills from her mouth. He holds her head firmly in place releasing her only after his cock goes limp. About the same time the other man pulls out of her cunt.

Before she can spit out the sticky cum in her mouth the ball gag is put back in place and the zipper on the bondage hood is zipped shut across the mouth opening. The inside of the hood smells like his cum mixed with her saliva. She can’t get the taste of his cum out of her mouth.

All she can do is lay helplessly as cum seeped from her worn out pussy. Jena has never felt more used and humiliated in her entire life. The thing is that she has also never been so totally excited and turned on in her entire life. She had no idea what awaits her, but this was definitely way beyond anything her boyfriend Danny could come up with on his own.

She could feel the van stop and the front door open. The weight of the driver getting out shook the van slightly rocking it back and forth. She hears the sound of a steal chain clanking as it lifts a heavy roll up door. Moments later she feels the driver get back into the van as he slams the door behind him. As the van pulls forward she can hear the roll up door being closed behind her. The van comes to a complete stop a few seconds later and the engine is shut off.

Even through the leather hood she can feel the breath of one of her captures as he leans over just inches from her face. “It’s the end of the line for you bitch. Your sorry white ass is in for it now.”

The other man adds, “I hope she was a decent fuck. She can’t give a blow job worth shit.”

“Hell no, this bitch fucks worse then my grandmother.”

“Dude, you fuck your grandmother? That shit is just sick. Keep the fuck away from me.”

Before the other man can respond the side door of the van slides open. The driver instructs, “Drag this piece of shit out of my van. Clean her stank ass up and gets her ass ready for Mistress Kim’s inspection.”

Jena feels a pair of rough guerrilla hands grab her ankles and yank her onto the van’s carpeted floor. She lands smack on her ass cheeks. She gets a mild carpet burn ass she’s drug by her ankles to the side of the van. Once again she’s slung over some ones shoulders like a sack of potatoes.

Jena’s carried up a long flight of stairs. She’s taken to a cool damp room. She can smell the must of a dirty locker room. She’s lowered onto a damp and cold concrete floor. The hood is roughly peeled back and off her face.

A mixture of cum and her own saliva covers her face and hair. The lights prevent her from opening her eyes completely. She squints and can make out one lone masked figure standing over her.

The ball gag is pulled from her mouth and left to hang beneath her chin. The lingering feel of his massive cock still fills her mouth as the taste and smell of his cum lingers on her tongue. She stretches her mouth.

Jena hears a voice in the distance saying, “Stand clear.”

As the man kneeling over her steps away she can see a lone figure in the doorway holding a fire hose. The figure is lost as a wall of water comes spraying her way.

Jena cries out as the ice cold wall of water hits her, “Awe, shit that’s cold!”

She struggles with all of her might to escape the pounding ice cold stream of water beating against her. Her struggling is in vein. Her bounds hold her securely in place.

End Chapter One

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