Part 3
The following narrative is that of a retired Starfleet commander. At his request he will remain anonymous and all names used throughout are changed.
After the episode Diana2301 where Janet was forced into prostitution, I wondered if Diana2302 might be a sequel. At my next session in the holodeck, I donned a VR cap and commanded,"Computer start Diana2302."
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It was the Tuesday evening following my weekend advent as a prostitute. The communicator showed "Jerry". I considered not responding, but I was afraid he could get to me through my collar. I responded, "What do you want?"
"I've got a date lined up for you tonight."
"I thought you said I just had to do Fridays and Saturdays."
"I never said that. I already got the 1000 credits he's paying for all night."
"I can't do that. I've got to work in the morning."
"So you just arrange to leave in the morning in time to get to work. You'll have to take a hirecar there since I'm busy."
I threw a change of clothes and a nightgown in an overnight bag and called for a ride to the address he gave me. It was an apartment building and I found the apartment with no trouble. When I knocked the door opened and a man greeted me, "Hello, you must be Janet. I'm Mike come on in."
I stepped inside and Mike closed the door behind me. As he ushered me in, another man appeared greeting me with. "Hello sweet cheeks."
It was Luke, the same man who had screwed me in the ass Saturday evening. I turned about saying, "I'm out of here."
Mike wrapped his arms around me and walked me into a kitchen. I continued insisting on leaving and telling them I didn't want any part of what they planned. There were two more men in the kitchen. One of them said, "I can shut her up."
He brought out a roll of tape, peeled off a strip and covered my mouth with it. More tape was wrapped around my wrists and then run to the far side of a kitchen table so my upper body was forced down on the table. I felt the zipper on my skirt pulled open and my skirt was pulled out from under my hips and fell down around my ankles. My panties received the same treatment and then my skirt and panties were pulled past my feet. My ankles were taped to the table legs so that my legs were spread wide. I felt humiliated enough lying helpless and bare-assed, but it got even worse as my ass was patted and they discussed what a pretty ass I had. I felt something cold at my ass hole and then something pushed in. It was a finger lubricating my ass. Two fingers replaced the single one and worked the lube around inside me.
Once I was well greased up, I heard, "Go for it Billy."
Billy shoved his cock in my ass and screwed me with short rapid strokes. Shortly he pulled almost out, then rammed all the way back in and held there as his cock pulsed spewing his cum in me. It was bad enough that I had to lie there half naked helpless while they stuffed their cocks in my ass, but my hips were getting bruised against the table. The other younger man took me next in the same way. Mike and Luke both screwed my ass with long slow strokes. Mike's cock felt enormous seeming to stretch my rectum too wide and filling my ass impossibly full. When Luke screwed me, I felt some relief that his cock was not as big as Mike's. They cheered each other on as the four of them screwed me one after another. By the time the four of them had spewed their cum in me, I felt like my ass was filled enough to slosh. I could feel some dripping down my bare legs. After I was left taped down to the table while they busied themselves in another room. I heard enough of their conversation to know they were setting things up for a card game.
After a bit, they returned to the kitchen and I heard, "What are we going to do with her?"
"We'll set her up on the couch."
I felt the tape on my ankles being cut away so my feet could touch the floor. Mike cut the tape holding my wrists to the table and I was able to stand up. Mike held up a pair of scissors and said. "We can cut the tape on your wrists and finish undressing you or I can just cut your clothes off." I felt I had no real choice and held my wrists up to him. He cut the tape between my wrists and somebody behind me slipped my jacket down my arms and off. My blouse was unbuttoned, slipped off, my bra unclipped and slipped off, leaving me completely naked. Mike was ready to tape my wrists again. I thought of pulling the tape off my mouth but there was still tape covering my fingers. I meekly held my wrists out to be taped again. While he taped my wrists together, the man behind me reached around again to fondle me, hefting and gently squeezing my boobs and pinching my nipples. It could have been enjoyable except for being handled while Mike looked on.
Mike used the tape attached to my wrists to lead me into another room. A couch had been fixed up with cushions and towels draped over one arm. Mike placed me standing against the end of the couch then pulled the tape to the other end forcing me over on to the cushions. He fastened the tape from my wrists to the opposite end of the couch then came back and taped my ankles apart to either side of the couch. I couldn't help but feel helpless and vulnerable with my legs spread and my bare ass stuck up in the air. The conversation between the men at their card game held absolutely no interest for me and despite being bound naked and helpless, I managed to doze off.
I woke with a desperate need to use the bathroom but I was unable to get up. It took a moment to recall my wrists and ankles were taped down. My feeling of desperate need was caused by a cock stuffed in my ass. Someone was taking a break from the card game to screw me in the ass again. That was the way the rest of the evening went for me. I was kept helpless draped over the end of the couch with my ass up and available for screwing. I lost track of how many times that evening that someone stuffed their cock in my ass and dumped another load of cum in me. As the evening wore on the men did too and they took longer screwing me. I had to wonder if my ass hole would ever close again.
Late in the evening I heard enough conversation to realize the group was breaking up for the night. I first hoped I might be released and allowed to go home. But then I understood they were drawing for a high card to see who got to keep me for the rest of the night. I heard Mike claim the high card and me but one of the younger men wanted to screw me once more before I was let up.
I had no option but to put up with another cock thrusting in my ass. He seemed to take forever before his tempo changed and I knew he was cumming. I felt his cock soften and finally he withdrew it. I felt my ankles were released and I was able to put my legs together with my feet on the floor. Mike went to the other end of the couch and cut the tape away from the couch. I was allowed to stand up though I felt a bit wobbly after being kept bound and still for so long. Mike took my arm saying, "You get to sleep with me tonight sweetheart." That dashed any hope I had of being released to go home. He guided me out of the room to the hallway. When he wished the others a good night I realized he intended leaving the apartment with me totally naked.
I tried to resist being taken out of the apartment but he just lifted me up and set me outside. While he towed me using the tape attached to my wrists like a leash, I was terrified somebody might step out from one of the other apartments. He led me to the elevator and we went up a couple of floors to his apartment. I was taken into the bedroom and the tape was fastened to the head of the bed. There was nothing I could do but lie on the bed. Mike got into bed beside me and rolled me around so he was spooned behind me. I was surprised to feel his erection against my ass. He pulled back a little and proceeded to stuff his cock in my ass. He just laid there still with no other activity but his hand playing with my boobs. I wondered if he was going to fall asleep like that while I had to put up with my ass stuffed full with his cock. After a few moments he started a slow easy thrusting. I wondered if he would be able to cum. I had lost count of how many times my ass had been screwed and though I was sure the two younger men had done most of the screwing, I knew Mike had done me several times and I wondered if he could come again. Eventually his hand squeezed my tit hard enough to hurt and he thrust hard and held against my ass. I was relieved to feel his cock soften and start to slip out.
He rummaged around in a bedside drawer and drew something out. I felt his hand between my thighs and then something was pushed against my pussy. He pushed it all the way inside me before I realized it was a vibrating egg. He said, "Maybe that will make you feel a little better. If you'll promise not to raise a ruckus, I'll take that gag off." I nodded and he pulled the tape off my mouth.
I asked, "Will you untape my wrists?"
"No, I'd just as soon keep you like that for the night."
"I really need to get out in the morning. Will you please let me up by 0630 hours?"
"OK. The alarm is already set. Now let's get some sleep."
I slept fitfully through the night. The vibrator in my pussy was only on a low setting but was no help in trying to sleep. Sometime during the night I woke and was relieved to realize the batteries had died. On awakening in the morning, I insisted Mike let me loose to use the bathroom. I got the vibrator out and was able to rinse off a bit. Returning to the bedroom, I handed over the dead vibrator to Mike.
Mike directed me to get up on the bed on my hands and knees. I knew he was going to screw me in the ass again but as many times as I'd already been had it didn't seem like once more would make a difference. I had to look back when I felt something against my pussy. He was shoving the vibrating egg in my pussy again. But now he had replaced the batteries and turned it on to full power. I continued watching as he took his cock in hand and aimed it at my ass. It appeared to be monstrous in size but I watched the whole thing disappear inside me. As he pushed in me I felt his cock press against the vibrator in my pussy. It started as simply a pleasant feeling but in just a few thrusts it was magnified and I knew I was headed for an orgasm. I felt a flush radiating out and shortly it became an all encompassing thrill that enveloped my whole body. My arms gave way unable to hold me up and my head and shoulders fell down to the bed. Then my legs buckled and I collapsed to lie flat on the bed. Mike continued pumping in my ass while each stroke seemed to send an intense wave of pleasure through me. As I laid flat Mike kept on screwing me in my ass. I wasn't sure I could handle my orgasm gaining much more intensity. My body might as well have turned to quivering jelly as the waves of pleasure intensified leaving me no strength to resist.
Eventually Mike's strokes changed to short hard jabs and I knew he was cumming. As he slowed the pleasing ripples coursing through me continued though they lessened in intensity. When he stopped it still felt good to have his cock stuffed in my ass continuing to press against the vibrator in my pussy. In the aftermath of a monstrous orgasm, I just wanted him to keep his cock in me to keep the delicious ripples going.
I couldn't help thinking I would have welcomed being screwed in my ass all evening if it resulted in such a massive orgasm. All I cared to do was lie there with my pussy melted down to quivering jelly between his cock and the vibrator. In a bit his cock softened and slipped out and Mike rolled off me and away. I just stayed as I was fully enjoying the afterglow.
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As a heterosexual male I had some experience with female partners reaching orgasm but I don't believe I had ever known one to have such a high as Janet reached that morning while she was screwed in the ass. I had always counted myself lucky to be male without any of the problems that seemed to so encumber human females with their particular anatomy. But now I couldn't help but feel some envy that a female orgasm could be so pleasurably encompassing. My usual hererosexual experiences had never afforded me the high I'd felt through Janet's recording and I couldn't help but wonder how much I might have missed as my experience was second hand.
I did experience some of the blissful lassitude that Janet felt through the rest of the morning. She had managed to send Mike after her clothes, bathed, dressed and made it to work some fifteen minutes tardy. Though she had to spend a few minutes being dressed down by a supervisor very little could get through her composure. Her general feeling left as an afterglow from her orgasm did not dissipate till late that morning. For myself I'm sure I will never forget it.
04.09.10
story continues in An Ensign's Fantasies 4
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