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I walked over to his house just before the game and met a few of his friends. The evening started typically - sitting in the living room drinking beer and watching the game. I felt a little awkward being the lone outsider among a group of friends. I drank my beer quickly in an effort to relax. Jeremy noticed my beer was close to empty and invited me to get another from the fridge. I walked into the kitchen and Greg yells for me to bring him a beer as well. When I return, I handed Greg the beer and he tells me, "Thanks, Jesus loves you, but I think you are a cock-sucking bitch!"

I felt embarrassed as everyone began laughing. I tried to appear as if I took it in stride. I felt really uncomfortable and drank my second beer faster than the first.

I went for my third beer and Mike requested that I bring a round for the group. I returned with the 5 beers and Jeremy replied, "Thanks, cock-sucking bitch." The four of them laugh. I felt humiliated. I knew that I should have stood up for myself but for some reason I felt a tingle of satisfaction at their treatment. Red-faced, I pass out the beer and sit down. They seemed to take pleasure in my discomfort.

I tried to ignore what appeared to be happening. I nursed the next beer to avoid fetching the next round of beer. Jeff finished his beer, turned to me and proclaimed, "another beer, bitch!" I ignored his comment since I had barely started my beer. Jeremy appeared to become upset. He shifted closer to me, stuck his pointed finger just a few inches from my face, and told me sternly, "get off your fat ass and get my friend a beer!" I felt shocked and humiliated. Why did they think they could treat me like that? I bolted off the couch with the intention of leaving, but something subconsciously kept me there. For a reason that I can't explain, I got a beer and brought it back as instructed. I handed it to Jeff and returned to my seat. I realized at that point that I had voluntarily become their servant and was inviting them to take further advantage of me.

Jeremy glared at me mockingly, "You like this treatment, don't you?"

I felt a wave of shame wash over me, but I also felt a bit of excitement. Out of fear, shame, or submission, I did not respond.

"You're are going to be our bitch tonight and you are going to do as you are told," Jeremy demanded. I looked down at the floor to avoid his gaze. I felt unable to protest or even defend myself.

"You'll suck our cocks and beg us to fuck your ass!"

I shook my head no. I was shocked even though I understood what was happening.

"Stand up whore, " Jeremy ordered.

I complied but was visibly shaking.

"You WILL suck our cocks," he told me sternly.

I stared at the floor and shook my head no.

"You bitch; you will do as you are told!"

I felt paralyzed by fear and continued to stare at the floor avoiding eye contact. I hear a zipper slide and can feel the group closing in on me.
“Get on your fucking knees and suck my cock!” I glance at Jeremy and my attention becomes fixated on his cock which he is slowly stroking. It was beautifully shaped and almost eight inches long. My fear and inhibitions left me and I felt compelled to suck his cock. I felt drawn to it, as if it was something that I had to do. I kneel in front of him and take the head of his cock into my mouth to the delight of the three spectators. I place my elbows on the edge of the couch with one hand on the base of his shaft and the other hand cuddling his big hair balls. I slowly stroke his shaft as I roll my tongue back in forth against the bottom of his cock’s head.
“That’s it sweetheart, keep working it like that,” he says as he shifts forward and relaxes. I feel a sense of pride in being able to please him.
His friends seem to enjoy my performance – “that’s it bitch, suck that cock!” I suddenly felt proud of being the center of attention! Each of them takes out their cocks and is standing around me, watching while stroking their selves. “Suck that cock good!”

Greg pulls down my pants and kneels behind me. He spreads my butt cheeks and spits on my butt hole. He slides up behind me and starts rubbing the head of his cock up and down my crack lubricating, his cock with the spit. Jeremy grabs the back of my head as his body tenses up. Greg thrust his cock deep into my ass viciously at the same time as Jeremy pushes my head down onto his cock, cumming deep into my throat. I struggle from the pain of Greg’s cock stabbing me in the rear while Jeremy gags me. Jeremy softens as I swallow his cum, then places my head on the cushion as he slides out from in front of me.

The pain from Greg begins to subside as I grow accustomed to his cock. I relax and loosen up listening to him; “You got a bitch ass”, “Fuckin’ your fat ass”. Mike and Jeff offer encouragement. I feel Greg cumming deep within me. He shows his pace and then slowly exits me. I feel so relaxed that I could take a nap. I realize that Mike and Jeff will need to be accommodated, but I am completely satisfied at this point.

I sit up on my knee between Mike and Jeff and reach for their cocks. “No, no, no,” Mike exclaims. “It is not going to be that easy.” Jeremy laughs and then says, “You are going to get the treatment today!”

Jeff and Mike have me stand and remove all my clothes. They place a collar and leash around my neck. My arms are handcuffed in front of me. Mike tells me, “Whenever you cannot take anymore just say red.”

Jeff reaches into a bag and pulls out a massive, black dildo. The dildo is 10’ long and 2 1/2 inches thick with a plunger base. Jeff lubricates the dildo then places it in the center of the coffee table. I become very nervous with anticipation. I’m certain that the dildo is just merely a prop.

Jeff tells me to straddle the table. I am told to fuck the dildo. I sit back on it, but it is too massive to enter me. Suddenly, I feel a sharp sting on my ass as Mike lashes me with a leather belt. I try harder, but it is just too massive! Jeff slaps me hard across my face. My left cheek stings! Another lash across my ass; back handed across the right side of my face. I become angry! I force myself onto the dildo but make no progress. Another lash across my ass; another slap across my face. I am determined not to give these bastards the satisfaction. I transfer all my weight onto the dildo and make a little progress. Another stinging lash across my ass; another slap across my face. Tears began to stream down my cheeks. I am determined not to give in to these bastards! I thrust down sharply and take maybe an inch of the dildo. The pain is equal to the punishment that I have been receiving. Another lash across my ass; another slap across my face. I am angry at myself for being in this situation. I thrust down hard again. Another lash; another slap. The accumulation of pain is unbearable. Tears are now streaming down my face. Another thrust; another lash; another slap. Again and again; only anger keeps me going. Finally I am able to thrust back all the way to the base! The feeling of fullness is overwhelming but I fell victorious in being able to take it all. I sit there for a couple of seconds relishing my victory. Suddenly there is a lash across my ass and a slap across my face. I do not move. I continue to sit with that entire dildo within myself relishing my victory. Another lash; another slap. I sit there and take it again and again. I sit there in victory taking the lashes to my ass and the slaps across my face until both grow numb.

Jeff pulls me up and shoves me to the floor. He pulls my legs up and apart as he straddles my face. Jeff sits back and orders me to lick his asshole as Mike whips my inner thighs with the belt. I comply, though tears continue streaming down my face. I refuse to allow them to defeat me. After several minutes they sit me up on my knees and move the handcuffs to behind my back. I am ordered to straddle Jeff and am easily able to take him into me after being stretched by the dildo. Mike pushes me forward and forces himself into me as well. Though it is painful, I do not protest as I am fucked in the ass by both of them simultaneously. I even encourage them to fuck me harder by saying how much I was being hurt.

After they are finished with me, I am allowed to lay on the floor for a few minutes and recover. My face is numb from the numerous slaps, the sting on my butt and inner thighs is beginning to return, and I am leaking their cum from my stretched out bottom.
They place me on my knees and take turns shoving my face in each other’s ass and making me give them rim jobs.

I am released and allowed to shower and get dressed. When I see myself in the mirror, I am disappointed to discover that my face may be bruised from being repeatedly slapped. I have angry red welts on my butt and thighs, but those can be hidden.

When I exit the bathroom, I am made to kneel and that them for their hospitality. Each of them spits in my face and I am made to leave with their spit still on my face.

It has been less than a week since this experience, but Jeremy has already brought additional friends to my house on two occasions and used me to entertain them.