Page 270 of S is for SEX

TWENTY - EIGHT. Meghan blinked her eyes in disbelief as she faced three large Asian men wearing very expensive looking suits. The room in which she was now standing became immediately familiar.

Meghan was standing in the room she and the other three girls were held captive in. She blinked her eyes and turned to see Ryan standing behind her, smiling. As her mind began to process what was happening, she instantly felt relief, followed by a sinking fear.

“Ryan, oh my God. What is going on?” she gasped.

Ryan hugged her for a moment, and broke the embrace as he spoke. “You like it rough and kinky. Here we are. This is what I want.”

He motioned toward the Asian men.

Meghan glanced toward the Asian men, who stood statue still, staring straight ahead. They were all very large; approximately six foot tall and two hundred pounds by her best estimate. They appeared to be a mirror image of each other in appearance, dress, and physique. She turned from the men and faced Ryan.

“I’m really confused,” Meghan whispered.

“I’ll explain it to you. You like excitement and BDSM, so I thought I’d shock you. You’re going to do what I say, and pretty soon this will be over. I need you to do as I tell you- willingly. It’s important that you do it willingly and don’t fight it. Do you understand?” Ryan asked softly.

Meghan blinked her eyes. “Okay. Okay, I guess, yeah.”

Consumed with wonder, Meghan began to feel relief that Ryan had some form of plan, and that he decided to cut her bindings and remove her blindfold. As the reality of where they were began to sink in, Meghan took a shallow breath and exhaled.

“Can we go somewhere else? This room. Well, it creeps me out, Ryan. Can we go somewhere else?” Meghan pleaded.

“That’s enough talking. I need you to get on your knees and suck my cock, Meghan. Do it now,” Ryan said sternly as he unzipped his slacks.

As Ryan reached into his pants and pulled out his cock, Meghan quickly realized he was serious. A small degree of excitement was followed with a larger feeling of embarrassment, and then shame. As she looked at Ryan with confusion on her face, he placed his hands on her shoulders. As he pushed her to her knees, she began to feel uneasy.

“Ryan, this is weird, I…” Meghan tried to reason.

“Meghan, I need you to suck my cock while these guys watch. This is only the beginning, but this will all be over before you know it, okay?” Ryan said in a stern tone.

As Ryan began to stroke his cock, Meghan glanced at the Asian men in suits, still standing erect and expressionless against the bench along the wall. The thought of them watching her suck Ryan’s cock began to excite her. As she shifted her gaze to Ryan, she saw his cock becoming hard in his hand.

“Open,” Ryan whispered as he stepped toward her.

Meghan closed her eyes and opened her mouth. As he felt Ryan’s cock enter her mouth, she pressed against the bottom of the shaft with her tongue. For some reason, desperately, she wanted not only Ryan to be pleased with her, but for the men watching to be impressed with her abilities.

As Ryan’s length slid in and out of her mouth, she remembered what Ryan had said in her home regarding her hands. She opened her eyes and placed her hands on her thighs as she eagerly allowed him to fuck her throat. The sound of Ryan’s cock pounding against her throat, her gagging, and coughing echoed through the concrete room. As Ryan moaned, Meghan began to feel herself become extremely aroused. She closed her eyes as she felt her pussy become soaked.

The pressure of his hands on her neck startled her and she opened her eyes. As Ryan continued to pound himself in and out of her throat, he pulled upward against her neck with his hands, lifting her weight from the floor.

“Stand,” Ryan demanded.

Ryan’s stiffness flopped from her mouth as she straightened her legs and began to stand.

“Remove your dress,” Ryan whispered.

Meghan, now immune to what else was surrounding her, quickly struggled with pulling her dress over her shoulders. As she tossed it on the bench beside her, Ryan nodded toward her and pointed to her panties. She pressed her thumbs against her hips, and pushed her panties down her thighs and over her knees. As she lifted her feet from the floor, Ryan reached behind her and unclasped her bra. Her clothes now on a pile on the bench, Ryan stood before her in slacks, a white t-shirt, and dress shoes.

“Meghan, the man on the left. You’re going to suck his cock until he fills your mouth with cum. While you’re sucking his cock, I’m going to be fucking you from behind. We will work from left to right, and when you’ve finished, it will all be over,” Ryan whispered.

Meghan turned to face the men who still stood against the bench along the wall. Something about knowing Ryan’s will, his desire, and his expectations of her made Meghan feel as if she was pleasing him by doing as he asked. Knowing the overall plan, Ryan’s intent, and that there was a goal began to excite Meghan. Sucking all of the men’s cocks to completion, however, was somewhat overwhelming.

As she stepped toward the man on the left, he unzipped his pants and removed his rather large dick. Without speaking, he placed his hands on his hips. Meghan glanced at Ryan. An affirmative nod was all she needed. She positioned herself in front of the man, bent at the waist, placed her hands on her knees, and wrapped her lips around the man’s cock.

She eagerly sucked the stranger’s dick, hoping for him to cum as quickly as possible. She felt Ryan’s thickness pressing against her soaking wet pussy. As he began to penetrate her deeply, she immediately reached climax. As she did, she groaned against the thick shaft that filled her mouth.

Rhythmically, Ryan’s swollen shaft slid in and out of her pussy as she sucked the stranger no differently that she had sucked Ryan. Forcefully. She opened her eyes and looked up toward his face making note that he was staring straight ahead expressionless. She closed her eyes and continued to suck and gag on his cock – pounding it into the back of her throat with each stroke.

Thinking of sucking all of the men to completion changed from overwhelming to exciting. As Meghan felt her pussy begin to contract again, she moaned. As she moaned, she felt the head swell in her throat. Knowing he was reaching climax, she eagerly worked her mouth up and down the shaft.

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