Part 6
The following narrative is that of a retired Starfleet commander. Though many of the narrated details did actually occur all names are fictitious and locales and dates are changed to prevent individual identification.
Though Janet thoroughly enjoyed sex, not all of her encounters were without mishaps. As a prostitute she often encountered condescension and sometimes contempt. She was regularly treated as a simple sex object required to serve and satisfy her patrons as in this narration.
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I knocked at the motel room door. As it was opened I introduced myself, "I'm Janet. Were you expecting me?"
I was simply greeted with. "Come in."
A big man closed and latched the door behind me. He only uttered a word, "Strip."
I had to assume tonight would be only sex. The other two men in the room seemed more interested in the vid than me. I stood by the bed and took off my jacket setting it on the bedside table. I unbuttoned my top and put it down. I unzipped my skirt and added it to the pile. Though I was now down to my underwear there didn't seem to be any interest in my appearance. I continued removing my bra, panties, stockings and garter belt and adding them to the pile. I was told, "Lay down on the bed."
It was a command, not a request. I complied, laying on my back in the middle of the double bed. One of the other men came to stand on the other side of the bed. He ripped off a length of tape from the roll he carried and handed it to the first man and ripped off a second strip. They each grabbed my wrists and started taping them.
I objected, "You don't need to do that. I'll do anything you want."
My objection was rewarded with a strip of tape across my mouth as a gag. I was thoroughly frightened as they made me completely helpless with my wrists and ankles taped and secured toward the sides of the bed. My legs were spread wide leaving my pussy fully exposed.
The first man got on the bed between my legs and pushed down his trousers and underpants. He had an erection already and without any foreplay shoved it in my pussy. I was surprised that despite my anxiety and wish that this wasn't happening, my pussy betrayed me by being already wet. His cock slid all the way in without any resistance. I couldn't do anything but watch his cock sliding in and out of my welcoming pussy. He only took a few minutes to spurt a warm load of cum in me.
As he pulled out and was replaced by a second man, I realized I was on the edge of having an orgasm. I found it hard to believe that I could be bound helpless and essentially raped and be able to enjoy it. While I was being screwed the second time I experienced an orgasm. It was nothing earth shaking but delightful anyway.
As my pussy received a second load of cum, somebodies communicator rang.
I didn't hear all of the conversation but apparently there had been a bus accident involving fans of a team visiting for a tourney. They had to leave to join other fans at the accident scene. They picked up and packed their things and prepared to leave.
One asked, "What do we do with her?"
"She's all paid for. We can leave her for anybody who wants her. I'll put up a sign for her."
He taped a banner of some kind up over the head of the bed with a blank side out. I saw him print on the banner but I couldn't read it until he stepped away. In big bold letters it said. "FREE FUCK" and a second line underneath said, "Fuck me hard".
"That'll be a good invitation for anybody coming by. We'll just leave the key card in the door."
They left and though they turned off the room lights they had opened the window curtains so the motel sign lit up the room well enough for passersby to see me and the sign over me. There was nothing I could do but lie there helpless and naked with my legs spread wide to show my pussy to the world.
I laid there helpless for hours with my arms and legs aching unable to do anything about their tortured extension. I saw several people pass by without looking in the window. I hoped someone would rescue me but I was afraid of being discovered there naked and helpless.
It had to be late evening when I heard a voice outside.
"Hey come here Check this out."
There was a young man at the window. Two others joined him and they had an unrestricted view of me on the bed. They seemed to have a quiet argument about coming in. When they discovered the key card in the door their argument was settled and they came in. At first they seemed cautious until they were sure I was alone. I hoped they would let me loose but that hope was dashed when one started fondling my boobs. He said, "She's hot and ready. Just look at her nipples poking up."
From another, "I'm going to take her invitation." as he positioned himself to kneel between my legs and pushed his pants down. It seemed like my pussy was a separate entity from the rest of my body readily accepting his cock to my dismay as I hoped for release. I had to lie there and watch the three of them screw me one after another. After the third one had spurted his cum in me I thought they might set me loose. But the worst was yet to come. One of them went off and brought back four or five of his buddies. Even more came in while I had to watch them stuffing their cocks in me. It wasn't long before there was a large crowd in the room and I was upset at realizing they had formed a line leading to me.
Hours passed while I laid there getting screwed over and over. There had to be dozens of them spurting their cum in me. I could feel it running out of my pussy and down the crack of my ass. I could feel the bedclothes getting soaking wet under my ass. Though I had several orgasms I was zoned out. It was like my pussy and I separated and while pussy reveled in the screwing I was in another world.
After some time I became conscious that they had quit screwing me though there was still a crowd in the room. Apparently it had turned into a party. Somebody had ordered pizza and drinks. Most were eating pizza or other snacks and a few were drinking beer. Some girls formed part of the crowd, some in cheerleader uniforms. I don't know if they stopped screwing me because of the girls presence or because they had enough.
There was a myriad of conversations going in the room but my attention centered on a girl near the bed when I heard, "The poor thing! Somebody should give her a little pleasure."
"What do you mean?"
"She deserves to have an orgasm. You guys have been screwing her all night and never thought of giving her any enjoyment."
"What do you suggest?"
She sat on the side of the bed and had another girl sit on the other side. She had one of the young men get on the bed between my legs and directed him to put his fingers in my pussy pushing them in and out like a cock but slowly. She told the other girl to start working on my nipples. The two of them played with my nipples pinching and rolling them for a while until the man between my legs said he could do better with his cock. He pushed down his pants baring a good sized erection and slipped it in my pussy. It was suggested the girls could do better and they both put their mouths to my nipples and began licking and sucking on them.
Despite all I'd been through it felt good. I really didn't want to have an orgasm with everybody in the room watching but I could feel one building. It was impossible for me to prevent it and they knew they had me when I started moaning and trying to arch up to the cock in my pussy.. Despite the fact that essentially I was being raped, I wanted them to keep it up. Then the orgasm hit like a ton of bricks. The wave of pleasure flooded all through me. From the hair on my head to my curling toes, there was nothing but pleasure spasms washing through me. As I recovered and caught my breath I heard applause. Naked in front of everybody, I had gone through a spectacular orgasm while they watched. I felt myself blushing from head to toe and I knew they could all see it.
I heard someone suggest I deserved another. Another man climbed on to screw me. I couldn't see him between my legs because of the two girls nibbling and sucking my nipples but I could very well feel every stroke of his cock going in and out of my pussy. Though I felt spent and weak from the first orgasm I had another almost as spectacular as the previous one. My toes curled enough to hurt. A third man tried to give me a third orgasm but when it came I was too spent for my body to react enough for my audience to see it.
Someone suggested I deserved some rest and it was time they turned in for their own rest. Everyone cleared out and never gave a thought to let me loose. At least the motel sign had been turned off and I wasn't so visible to anyone passing by. But I still had to lay there with cum still dripping out of my pussy and down my ass to soak the bed under me. I managed to fall asleep despite my aches and discomfort.
When I woke the sun had come up and the room was fully illuminated with the window fully uncovered. My arms and legs ached from not being able to move. I could feel dried cum between my legs and down on my ass. I had no idea of the time and I could only hope housekeeping would be along soon. I saw a few people go by but no one looked in the window to see me naked and spread with my FREE FUCK sign over me.
Then I heard, "Whoa! Look at this."
Outside there were two men obviously looking at me. Apparently the cardkey was still in the door and they came in. One was for just leaving me but the other said they had been away from home for three weeks and was ready to get what he could. He went to the window and closed the drapes, then climbed on the bed, dropped his trousers and proceeded to screw me. The second man also screwed me. Then they left leaving me still taped down to the bed and with a fresh load of cumming dribbling down my ass.
It was much later when I heard a knock at the door and a woman's voice, "Housekeeping." The door opened and the maid saw me right away. I heard, "Oh." and something unintelligible. She turned about, closed the door and left. In a short while the manager came in. He asked a couple of questions before he thought to remove my gag. I had to argue that I had not done anything wrong and in fact I was a victim. He obviously considered me to be a prostitute. When he suggested I could give him a blowjob in return for cutting me loose I agreed. I didn't want any fuss and I just wanted to get out of there
He took out a pocket knife and cut the tape freeing me from the bed. I insisted I had to use the bathroom before I could do anything. I stumbled to the bathroom with aching leg muscles but made it somehow. I relieved myself and then used a wash towel to clean my thighs, belly, crotch and ass of dried cum. When I returned to the room the manager was sitting in a chair with his cock erect and waving in the air. I knelt in front of him, took his cock in my hand and mouth and pumped him to a climax.
Finished with that I got up and looked for my clothes. I found them in a waste basket with al kinds of junk on top of them. They had beer and soft drinks spilled on them as well as food scraps. The only thing salvageable was my purse which fortunately closed with a flap so nothing got in it.
I turned to the manager, "My clothes are ruined. How can I get something to wear to get home?"
"I can get you a maids dress but it will cost you fifty credits."
I checked in my purse and found my cash was untouched. I agreed to it. He left and I sat down to wait for the dress. I took out my communicator and called work. My manager told me that if I didn't have a discharge from a hospital, I need not bother coming in and my final check would be deposited in my bank. I was thoroughly screwed every which way. Now my sole income was from whoring for Jerry. That was simply not enough to live on even with the tips I got for myself. I roughly figured my savings would not hold me more than a month. When I saw the dress the manager brought back I figured I was screwed again. It was made of the cheapest cloth and was about a half dozen sizes too big for me. There was nothing for it but to take it. I caught a hovercab home, went to bed and cried myself to sleep.
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After the VR finished all I could think was I was glad to be a male.
07.08.12
story continues in An Ensign's Fantasies 7
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