Ibis - Leviathan Laroche (love letters to the dead .txt) 📗

for me to respond. SLAP! SLAP! All I could do was moan. "Your sweet little cunt gets so wet when you get spanked, doesn't it?" SLAP! "Wait until I tell the fellas at work."

"Ohhh Goddd... Please, don'-"

SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!! "What are you talking about?" SLAP! "They'll love hearing about the whore on Elm Street who loves dancing in strip joints." SLAP! "And how you get excited showing off your body at the beach." SLAP! "I can't wait to tell them how you love sticking dildos and butt plugs in yourself so truck drivers can see!" SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!

"Ohhh Goddddd..." I moaned, shuddering.

"You fucking love it, admit it! You want the world to know!"

"Noooo!!!"

SLAP! SLAP!! 

"Tell me you didn't enjoy being molested by your girlfriends. Go on, say it, you fucking slut!" SLAP!

"Noooo..." SLAP!! "Ohhhh..." 

"Someone get the paddle," hissed Johan.

"Nooo! I'm sorry! Yes, I loved it! Oh, God... please don't paddle me..."

 

"What did you like about it?" Allan pulled me up by the back of my hair and spoke right into my ear. I was still gripping the pool table pockets tightly. My back arched almost at right angles. I didn't know what to say!

"I... I..."

Allan straightened up and let down my head. "What do you think?" It sounded like he was talking to someone else.

"Teach her a fuckin lesson, Steve," Johan said flatly. 

Allan's fingers slipped from my hair and I gripped the pockets tighter so I didn't fall. I turned my blindfolded head and became frantic as he walked away. My nipples dragged across the felt and a shudder of hot shame rushed through me. "Wait! Please!!! I... I love being treated like a wh... whore. I... I love being taken and... and... used..." No one said anything. "Pleeaseee!"

Someone stood beside me and placed his hand on the small of my back, holding me down. When he spoke, I knew it was Steven, the mystery man again. "As a naughty slut, you must be punished. Spread your legs wider. Your cunt should be wide open so we can see how wet you are while you get paddled. I think ten should do it... from me, at least. That's it, a bit wider. Good girl."

"P... Please, don't paddle me... I... I said it, I said it!" CRACK! "FUCK! Owwww Owwww! Ohhhh..." My knuckles must have been white, curled around the pockets. I willed myself not to cover my burning ass. "Ohhh Godd..." CRACK!!"OOOHHHHhhhhhh!!!"

Steven's hand in the small of my back pushed down, keeping me from moving. "I think you're forgetting something..."

"B... But... What?!" I stammered.

"You forgot to thank me and ask for another. Now we'll have to start over."

"Oh! Please! Nooo... Thank you! Please give me another! Please don't start over!"

"C'mon guys, we'll all count."

"Noooo..." CRACK!!

"One!" they yelled simultaneously. 

"OHH!! Thank you! Please another!"

CRACK!! "Two!"

"OH!! Ohh, Goddd!! Th... Thank you, please another!"

CRACK! "Three!" 

In minutes my ass was burning from the fire of twelve solid swats, six on each cheek. Over my own wheezing breath I could hear the men, commenting on my red ass and how wet I was. Some of them were breathing harder too. I was moaning softly and tears streaked my face. I could feel a line of drool leaking from the corner of my mouth. Hands began caressing my ass cheeks. They were gentle and soft. Then I felt another pair, stroking my back. Then another pair joined those on my ass. It was just starting to feel good when my head was lifted from the table by the back of my hair. It took my breath away. The smell of Johan invaded my senses as his fingers closed on one of my nipples, pinching and pulling it.

"Time to get fucked, you little slut." He spun me around and led me to the middle of the room, again by my hair. He roughly made me kneel. "On your knees is where you should be. Unzip my pants and suck my cock." 

I could feel the tears running down my cheeks. "Please, leave me alone."

"Don't tell me you're not a cock sucking slut, Shannon. You are. And the sooner you realise it, the better. Hurry up or I'll give you another twenty with my belt." I shook in fear at the anger in his voice. 

With trembling hands I reached out and found him. I worked to unbuckle his belt and slide down his pants. A couple of the guys whistled and laughed when I finally had them around his ankles. One of his hands slid back into my hair and bent back my neck. "Hold my thighs and lean forward. Spread your legs, you are going to be fucked." 

I bent at the hips and arched my back, pushing my ass up high and hoping to please him. At the mention of being fucked, something inside me took over. I wanted to look good. I wanted to be desirable. The heat of my ass pounded and my pussy flowed. Johan's hand tightened in my hair and I was suddenly slapped across the face with his long hard cock. My jaw dropped and he did it again, hitting me on my stretched cheek, making a strange popping sound. Pre-cum flew across my ear. He slapped my face again and again and all I could do was moan. His cock was hot and steel hard, and I could feel pre-cum dripping down the side of my neck. All around me were the shuffling sounds of clothes being removed. First one hand joined us, holding onto my calf. Then on the other side another took hold of my other calf. At the same time they each reached in front of me and began pulling and pinching and twisting the nipple closest to them. 

I groaned almost constantly and yelped each time my cheeks were slapped. I felt someone move in behind me and thought I was going to be fucked, I thought this was all going to be over and I was going to get what I wanted, needed, so badly. 

SLAP! An upward fingertip strike on my ass took my breath away. It felt like it was moving at a hundred miles an hour. I took a shuddering breath just as it struck me again. SLAP! "Ohhh... please... noooo..."

"Shannon," Johan said before slapping my cheek with his cock again. My cheek was coated with pre-cum. 

"Ohhh... Y... Yes?" I managed. 

"Nothing. I'm just reading what it says on you. You have your name written on your forehead in red lipstick." I shuddered as he continued to speak, and the blows continued on my ass and my face, picking up pace. "You have our phone number written across your chest." He chuckled and my cheeks burned hotter than ever. "Read that to me," he asked someone. "It's upside down."

Chuckles came from around me before Ernie said, "She has your address written across her back, and 'fuck my ass' written across the top of her butt."

"Yeah and I wrote 'slut' and 'whore' on each of her thighs. She has 'wet cunt' written across her stomach too," Steven added.

"Very appropriate," Johan said. "C'mon, she's nearly there, let's give her a few to remember." At once I started having the whole of my ass scorched with stinging slaps while at the same time suffering the thuds of Johan's cock hitting my cheek. I closed my eyes under the blindfold and held my tongue for as long as I could before the words burst from my mouth.

"Please, please! I'll do anything just please, stop slapping me, please!"

"I'll make them stop if you suck my cock and suck it good," Johan said.

"Yessss, I will, I promise!" I shrieked.

"Yeah, and mine too," said Ernie, now caressing my smarting ass. My ass was blazing and I knew I couldn't take any more.

"I want to fuck her," someone else said.

"Yes, anything... please... f... fuck me... please..." 

"Just wait a minute. I want to show you guys what she can do. She's a fuckin good cock sucker and can take me all the way." Someone whistled again and the heat rose in my cheeks. The head of Johan's cock pushed against my lips and I opened them instinctively. 

"She really can't wait, can she," someone said and chuckled.

Johan grabbed me by the hair again and started sliding into my mouth. He pushed right in and I wasn't ready for him. I coughed and pushed on his thighs, trying to stop him. "Oh, no, missyslut," he spat. "Tie her fuckin wrists together." 

I shook like a leaf as someone kneeled down and pulled my arms behind my back, binding my wrists together. Johan pulled me by the hair and pushed his cock deeply into my mouth. It felt huge and rock hard and I swallowed in fear around it. "That feels great, cocksucker. Keep swallowing like that," he hissed, pushing his cock in and out of my mouth, moving my head back and forth with his hands in my hair. I could feel the head of a big cock being moved around my cunt, teasing me, and getting coated in my juices. "Hey guys, look at the size of the monster on Ernie! You got a license for that, buddy? Hang on, I want to hear this." 

Johan pulled his cock from my mouth. He laughed and pushed the seeping, plum-sized head of his cock all over my face, leaving crisscrossing trails of slippery wetness. Ernie lifted my ass and started pushing his cock into me. His hands gripped around my hips and started pulling my sore ass back into him. The head of his cock felt huge and started pushing apart the walls of my cunt as soon as it was between my lips. 

"Oh, God! Please!" I protested, trying to turn around. "It's too big, oooohhhh-" 

Johan gripped my head in his hands and my fearful moan was silenced as he shoved his cock back into my mouth. Ernie reached around under me and worked a finger over my clit. I almost fainted it felt so good. Johan pushed into my throat as Ernie lunged into me, impaling me on half of his thick meat. He started sliding back and forth and my eyes rolled back in my head. More and more cock slid up my cunt as I loosened up, my pussy walls grasping and throbbing in lust and terror. In my mind I could see the huge black cock being worked further and further into me. I started to tremble. 

"She must like being treated like a slut, Johan," Ernie taunted as Johan fucked my face. All I could do was gag and swallow. "She's so wet I'm almost in."

"Tell Shannon how much cock she's getting." I coughed as Johan pulled from my throat. He took a tight hold on my hair and started sliding back and forth in my mouth, faster and faster. Hot flashes wracked my body as it was pulled back and forth on the end of Ernie's cock.

"That's ten inches of big ol' black cock, baby. And I've got friends with more who are just dying to meet you."

Johan started moaning, "Oh, yeah. Oh, yeah," over and over. He was holding my head in his vice-like grip and making me gag with lunges to the back of my mouth. I was rocking back onto three-quarters of Ernie's cock when he roughly thrust all of it up my cunt. I squealed around Johan's cock just as he pushed into my throat. Shocked by the huge invasion, my eyes almost popped out of my head. I started getting fucked from both ends hard and fast. 

Johan's cock surged in my mouth and I knew he was about to cum. More and more furiously he sawed his enormous cock in and out of the opening in my throat, making me gag over and over. I was being buffeted back and forth between them when Johan pushed into my throat again. I heard him laughing and calling me names as I struggled for air. Ernie was reaming my cunt and I couldn't help but moan deep in my chest. 

A huge blast of hot thick cum suddenly filled my throat as Johan came hard. "Swallow, you fucking whore. Oh, yeah, baby... Swallow that fuckin cum," he sneered. If