Dirty Diaries: A Darkly Erotic Novel (14 page)

I imagined that I probably didn't
look much different than if I had just gotten out of the shower, which I had,
since the wetness of his piss would have just merged with my already soaked
body.  The initial warmth of his spray had already dissipated, leaving me cold
and shivering again.  But if there was a silver lining at all, it looked like
this guy was into pleasuring himself and wasn't interested in my helping him. 
That was good, because at the moment I just felt like vomiting.  The smell of
this guy's urine wasn't a pleasant one, and I wondered what he'd been eating
lately.

"You like to be covered in my
piss, don't you, you little bitch?" he said, all of a sudden.  I looked up
at him but didn't answer.  I wasn't even sure if he wanted me to say yes or
no.  Was he the type of guy that wanted me to be upset and act horrified, or
was he the type of guy that wanted me to act like I loved being degraded? 
Since dogs don't talk, I decided to stay quiet.

"I bet you do," he said,
filling in the blanks himself.  "I know you do.  Little fucking whore
slave sluts like you love to be treated like filthy animals.  I know your
type."  His hand was speeding up and down along his hard skinny cock as he
spoke.  His eyes were glaring down at me, roving along my body like he owned
it.

"Yeah.  I know how many guys
have used that slut body of yours, which is why I'm not going to touch it. 
You're a dirty bitch, pleasing every one of your masters with all the holes at
your disposal and you love it, don't you?  You disgust me."  As disgusting
as he claimed to find me, his hand was moving even faster now and I could see
the head of his cock starting to bulge.  This guy was an asshole, but I was
doing my best to ignore what he was saying.

"Come here, come closer,"
he snapped.  I shuffled forward until I was right underneath him.  He reached
over with his free hand and grabbed me by the blond hair on my head, yanking my
neck back so that I was looking up at him.  He stepped forward, his other hand
still shuffling along his cock and then he let out a moan and shudder.  His
dick erupted in front of me, hot cum splattering into my face.  I closed my
eyes just in time, luckily right before I felt him shoot across my eyelids. 
Two more hot loads hit me, one of them splattering across my closed mouth which
I had no intention of opening. 

Finally, the hand in my hair relaxed
and fell away and I slumped forward, hanging my head toward the floor to let
some of the sticky white fluid drip away.  I wiped at my eyes before I dared to
open them, and then my mouth so that I wouldn't have to taste this jerk's foul
jizz.

Once I could see again I caught him
just finishing closing up his pants.  He immediately turned away and started
walking out of the shower room.  "You have three minutes to clean yourself
up, then you need to get back into your cage.  Charles told me I can't leave
you out when I go, but I'm not waiting longer than three minutes for you to
clean up.  I'll come back in here and drag you by your hair if you're five
seconds longer."

I believed him, so I jumped up and
turned on the shower to the hottest setting, only waiting about 20 seconds for
it to start to warm up.  I shoved my face first into the lukewarm water and
rinsed off his piss and cum, and then stepped under as the water grew hotter,
silently counting in my head.  After about two and a half minutes I turned off
the water and ran to a little bin in the corner where Charles let me keep a
towel for my daily shower.  I quickly dried myself and then sprinted back out
to the cage, the leash around my neck dragging on the ground.  I luckily made
it in time, and the man removed my leash and locked me back in my little metal
prison without another word.

That was probably the worst of the
encounters in the last while.  I have noticed that the visits are occurring a
lot more frequently now.  I've been fucking or sucking at least four or five
guys a day, often even more.  There were a few days were I swallowed so many
loads I didn't even eat dinner, I was so full of spunk.  I didn't even bother
spitting anymore, since so many guys wanted me to swallow.  I never had anyone
complain the other way, that they were upset I didn't spit it out.

There was one point where there were
three brothers that came upstairs, I think it happened sometime last week. 
They didn't say they were brothers, but the resemblance was quite obvious. 
They got me out of the cage and I thought they were all going to take turns,
which would have been kinky enough.  I imagine most siblings don't want to
watch their brothers or sisters fuck someone, but they surprised me by all
fucking me at once. 

One of them lay down and pulled me on
top of him, impaling my pussy onto his thick and meaty dick after he had
smothered himself with lube they had brought with them.  He started to kiss me
forcefully, and my nipples were rubbing up and down on his hairy chest as I
bounced against his hips.  Once we had a good rhythm going and my juices were
flowing down along his cock, he reached under to wet his fingers and then slid
them around to stick them in my ass.

I didn't mind, since anal play is
something a lot of guys like and I was pretty use to it by now.  But suddenly
he removed his hand and I felt one of his brothers push me forward a bit so
that my tits were now pressed even more firmly against the guy underneath me. 
Then I felt another thick cock pushing against my sphincter.  Lucky for me, the
guy going into my backdoor hadn't been a sadistic fuck, and it felt like he had
added some of their lube before he went in.  I'd been double stuffed before,
but both of these cocks were very thick and the feeling was pretty intense.

I was moaning pretty good with my
eyes closed, concentrating on the feelings in my hips.  I thought that an
orgasm was not far off, when all of a sudden I felt something push into my open
mouth.  My eyes snapped open to see the third brother was on his knees in front
of me, pressing his own big cock between my lips.  As soon as I closed my mouth
around him and started to suck, he bellowed out to his brothers.  "That's
it boys, she's air tight!"

All of a sudden the thrusts in all
three of my holes sped up, each of the brothers going as fast as they could in
what I realized later was a race to see who could cum the fastest.  The guy
underneath me had a head start, but the tightness of my ass seemed to give the
guy on top of me an edge, and I felt him spew his load deep into my bowels
before anyone else.

At this point I was beyond the point
of no return as well, and I started to cum shortly after he did.  My moans were
muffled by the cock in my mouth, and I had a lot of trouble concentrating on
giving him a very good blow job.  I wonder if that's the reason he was the last
to cum, as the guy in my pussy started to shoot just as my orgasm began. 
Likely the convulsing of my hot vagina helped to milk him along.  Once he was
done and pulled out, my own body started to come down as well, and I was able
to finish off the guy in my mouth, swallowing his huge spurts of jizz in great
big gulps as I squeezed on his nuts.

All three of them thanked me before
they left.  It seemed like this was something they had wanted to do for a
while, and they were really happy to have finally done it. 

The only other encounter of note, in
the last month, was that I pulled my first train.  Charles came upstairs a few
nights ago and told me there was a party going on downstairs for a bunch of his
friends and that they were all going to come up in a few minutes to blow off
some steam, but it had to be quick.  To that end, he had me press my ass
against the cage from the inside, and he used a length of rope to tie me to the
bars around my thighs and legs.  He told me to stay bent over, and then he
squirted a large amount of lube onto his hand and smeared it all along my ass
and pussy, pushing his slippery fingers into both holes and coating me well. 
Then he left.

He had tied me very tightly, and I
felt like if this took too long then the circulation in my legs was going to be
cut off.  I couldn't move at all from the waist down.  In fact, from the
position I was in I could look back at my legs and the ropes tied around them
were cutting into my skin, the flesh white where the cords bit into them.  The
lube against my skin was making my backside cold as the air circulating around
the room touched the wetness.

Within a few minutes I heard a ruckus
that got even louder as a hoard of guys poured into the room, all of them
talking loudly and laughing.  It got even louder when they saw me, my ass tied
tightly to the bars of the cage with my pussy and asshole exposed and available
to whoever was bold enough to go first.

My visibility was limited due to the
position I was in, but I was able to turn my neck a bit to scan the crowd.  I
recognized a few faces besides Charles, there were a few of his friends that
had visited me in the past.  Everyone was sort of just standing and chatting
and giving long lusty glances at my ass, but no one wanted to be the first to
drop their pants in front of their friends and start fucking me. 

Finally, a huge black man that I
didn't recognize stepped forward and started to undo his fly.  "Well,
hell," he said, "I'll get this party started if no one else
will."

As soon as he said that, though,
another man stepped forward and put his hands up.  "Hold on, we can't let
James go first.  He'll ruin her for the rest of us," he protested.  I had
an idea about what he met, but as James continued to put out his cock my
thought was confirmed.  James was huge.  I mean, he was a monster and he wasn't
even hard.  Once he started to fuck me with that tree trunk, no one else would
be able to feel a thing with their little saplings, and this guy knew it.

"We should go in order of
size," he said.  A bunch of the guys laughed.

"What are we, in kindergarten? 
Everyone line up by size for picture day?  Fuck that.  First come, first
serve.  Let James stretch her cunt out, that's fine, I'm starting the line
right here for her ass."

All of a sudden, chaos ensued as
everyone started talking at once.  I saw James looking around at everyone
arguing and then he just shrugged.  He stepped forward, rubbing his cock with
his hand.  I just saw it starting to rise before he got too close to my ass,
obstructing my view.  I felt his hands touch my pussy and push a couple of
fingers in, both of them sliding inside of me easily because of the
lubrication.  He rubbed them back and forth a couple of times and then withdrew
them, replacing them with something much bigger.

He suddenly started to push forward
and I felt his massive dick impale me.  I let out a bit of a scream, half
pleasure and half pain (thank god for the lube), and the room silenced quickly
as everyone stopped arguing and spun around to see what was going on. 

"Aww, shit," I heard the
one guy protest. 

The talking resumed now, but there
was less arguing since James had already taken matters into his own hands and
started to fuck me.  Each inch of his big black dick filled me and then left a
gaping hole with each thrust and withdraw.  Within about two minutes I was
completely loving it, and had forgotten about how I had an audience of at least
ten other guys waiting for their turn.  Each time the big man's hips touched
mine, I inhaled sharply as my pussy was filled with his fleshy warmth, and then
each time he withdrew I exhaled and silently urged him to push it back in.

Despite the fact that I was tied up
and bent over in a very uncomfortable angle, my pussy started to tingle after a
few more minutes of pounding from James.  I was breathing heavy, and the walls
of my vagina felt like they were on fire.  As his hands started to grip my hips
harder and his thrusts began to slam against me faster, I released my tension
and let an orgasm start to rip through me.  My pussy contracted and began to
spasm around his huge cock, and this caused him to start to unload a gush of
cum inside of me.  Wave after wave came out of him and sprayed the inside of my
womb, and I cried out in pleasure each time I felt another jet be released.

Finally he was done, and he pulled
himself out of me.  I couldn't see, but I could tell that my hole was gaping
already, and I could feel his cum start to run down my leg. 

"Look at the mess you made,
shit.  I don't want your sloppy seconds," I heard the one complainer say. 

"Don't worry, I'm next,"
said someone else.  Again I felt hands on my hips but this time the tip of a
cock was pressed against my sphincter.  With a hard thrust, he broke the seal
and popped in and again I was thankful that Charles had pre-lubed me. 
"I'll fuck her ass and that'll probably tighten up her pussy again for you
guys," he said.