Chapter 1

And there I stood... my body glazed in red silk, each fold as it lay on my body created a beautiful masterpiece of artwork. Needless to say, I felt like royalty. I felt beautiful.

These feelings, however, were mired by the fact that I was laying in my beautiful red silk robe in a room with many. many. people... I stood in the middle of all of them on a sort of raised stone platform. It was maybe 6 inches above the rest of the floor in the red luxuriously carpeted room, minus the platform I stood on, the floor felt warm. Under my feet, however, the stone felt cold, and make me curl my toes up so that I was less exposed.

All eyes were on me. That was not a new feeling to me, however, every single time I stand here, it feels a bit weird at first. My self-consciousness takes over, and I feel as though I do not belong here.

Who am I kidding though... I am a beautiful 22-year-old. My name rolls off the tongue, Ella Jane and my wavy silky brown hair falls to my shoulder blades so effortlessly. My hazel eyes are filled with drive and passion, and my skin is ever-so-lightly suntanned. I am proud of the body and the person that I am... so, Ella Jane, I thought to myself, "stop being nervous and give these people the show they came for."

Almost an instant after that thought passed through my mind, I looked around one more time with a devious smile on my face, took a graceful spin around to see how many people were here... about 35... good...

I began to slowly untie my red silk robe letting the silk flow like a rushing waterfall to the floor, and to reveal the most fantastic lingerie possible... my rope bound breasts, and my naked ass. As I briefly glanced down, I could see the bright red marks the tight rope was leaving in my tits, it felt wonderful. Ah, that is the confidence I was looking for. As the silk robe hit the floor... silence carried around the room immediately. Everyone had their eyes on me, and it was a wonderful and arousing feeling.

I stood there, proud and still, waiting for the brave soul who would walk up to me first

For about three minutes, everyone stood and looked at me, I could see their eyes running over every curve of my hips and of my breasts. I could feel their eyes planning how they wanted to use me as their personal fucktoy. I mean I was their personal fucktoy, that that was the best feeling in the world. After what felt like an eternity, an older man walked up to me. He was carrying two things...

This was typical. People have kinks, whatever they may be, and I was here, luckily, to indulge in them.

This handsome older man was probably 45. As he walked up to me I could see his eyes filled with hunger. I have to admit, it was rather arousing. He was handsome... a few gray hairs, and some scruff on his finely chiseled jawline. Yeah... he was very hot... I could feel the familiar butterflies flutter into my stomach and the feeling of wetness begin on my pussy.

After a few moments of silence, and his heels brushing against the stone floor, he was standing in front of me... looking down at me. After all, I am only 5'2.

Suddenly, and without warning, he grabbed my neck... squeezing mercilessly until I could feel my skin becoming a bit paler and I was gasping for air. He continued to hold me by my neck, tightly, despite my efforts to breathe and move away from his demanding grasp. My, oh my, was he dominant and strong... I would be lying if I told you my pussy was not getting wetter by the second.

With his hand firmly still around my neck, he grabbed my arms with his other calloused hand and pulled them behind me. As he connected my wrists behind my back, I felt two more hands on me. These hands started on my ass, giving it a firm spanking, and then quickly wrapped a rope around my wrists tightly.

As these two men began to tie me up, I could not stop thinking about their hard cocks pounding me over and over mercilessly.

I knew I would have to wait (unfortunately) for that...

There was a lot of pain, wonderfully sensual pain, that would happen before their massive cocks were inside me... pounding each of my fuck holes like the little slut that I am.

Then, it truly all began... Suddenly, I felt two more sets of hands upon me, and without a single hesitation, they were reaching down to tie my feet and connecting them to two hanging cables connected to the industrial ceiling. I could feel my weight being lifted off the ground, while two other men were pulling at my hair, thrusting their fingers into my mouth, and slapping my breasts and ass.

Soon, I was hanging free in the air. I was practically horizontal. My legs were individually hung, and the top one was bent so that my pussy and ass were perfectly exposed. My breasts were still bound, and I had a few pieces of rope acting as a harness that was holding me up. The last rope was connected to my hair and did not allow for me to move a single inch without pain. I loved being like this. It is a perfect feeling.

Now, as I hung there, helpless... I was surrounded by six men. All of whom were slapping, touching, or spinning me... all while they laughed at how helpless I was. My pussy was getting wetter by the second.

They were all clothed, but soon, they were all unzipping their pants, and releasing their hard cocks from their tight pants, and were rubbing themselves.

I could not stop thinking that I wanted to be the ones rubbing those cocks. I wanted them inside of me, in all of my holes. Fill me up, pleaseeee. I was begging to them. I was begging for them to use me.

Their hands were in my mouth, my pussy, and they were beginning to slowly enter my ass. While they were filling me up with their fingers, they were laughing, joking, and making fun of me. I was humiliated, and again, my pussy was becoming even wetter. They called me their little fuck toy, their slut... and they were right... that is exactly what I wanted to be, and what I was.

Their little fuck toy.

Soon, I heard a familiar noise... a vibrator. Instantly it was on my clit, and all six men were brutally fucking my holes with their hands, laughing and clearly enjoying my pain (so was I...). Their large arm muscles covered with tattoos were surrounding me from all angles, and I was so happy.

They instructed me that I must ask to cum. "Deal. I can totally handle that," I thought. As the vibrator touched my clit, I needed to cum... after all, I had 6 men fucking me from all of my holes with their hands, I needed to cum all over them. I begged, "Please sir may I please cum."

Laughing, they all responded with no... without even giving my question a thought.

I was begging even more now, I needed to cum... I was screaming begging, and finally, they said yes. The feeling of a euphoric waterfall hit me like a bag of rocks and I came all over their hands. Thank goodness...

My tits were becoming very rope-burned and they hurt, however, the pain was the most euphoric beautiful feeling of pain I could ever feel. I felt like a slut, I felt like a whore, and the feeling of pain shot through my body like individual beautiful bolts of lightning. Soon enough, one of the men walked up to me with a devilish smile and a pair of nipple clamps... He placed them on, as I watched him tighten the clamps... one turn, two... OW, and three, that felt tight, it felt perfect, and then he gave my breasts a few slaps, making the chain that connected the nipple clamps shake and twist... of course, they enjoyed this sight, and my inability to do anything about it.

Another man walked up to me, shoved his hand into my mouth and pulled my lips apart, examining the inside of my slutty mouth. He pulled a gag out of his pocket, the kind that had a hole in the middle so that their cocks could face fuck me while I was gagged... my favorite...

As he put this gag into my mouth and stretched my cheeks and lips, he laughed and enjoyed watching the saliva flow out of my mouth like a waterfall onto the floor. Before I could even regain my breath though, I felt someone grab my hair and the rope attached and pull my face towards the floor, and there, I was met with one of the men's huge cock thrusting into my mouth. He was covered in tattoos and was extremely attractive, and his cock felt incredible in my mouth.

He fucked my mouth repeatedly, over and over, forcing his nine-inch cock all the way into my mouth until I was coughing and choking on it. Over and over he did this. He would hold it all the way in my mouth until I could not breathe and I was begging for air. He would slide his cock out, allow me to take a deep breath, and then dominantly force his cock back into my mouth.

I was in paradise. I could hear the other men laughing and enjoying watching me choke on cock, and I loved it.

Simultaneously, I could feel two men stroking my pussy and my ass... and then slowly, I felt one enter my ass, and one enter my pussy. I felt so full, and all my holes were filled with big cocks. I felt like the little whore that I am.

I could feel myself about to cum, and I screamed out and begged to cum... thankfully they said yes, but did not stop for a second. They kept brutally fucking all of my holes whilst I was cumming over and over. I could feel my pussy becoming wetter every single time and my juices getting all over myself and dripping onto the floor creating a puddle of my own cum.

The men in my ass and my pussy suddenly pulled out and spun me around rapidly. They pulled my gag even farther open and shoved both of their cocks into my mouth. I could taste all of my juices and I tasted good... I tasted like cum and cock... my two favorite things. The man who had been throat fucking me motioned to a few other men, and before I knew it, I had two dicks in my pussy, one in my ass, and two in my mouth...

Now, I was really the little fuck toy that I lived to be. I adored the feeling of being filled and pleasuring all of these men. I felt so helpless, and it was a wonderful feeling.

I was choking on two cocks and simultaneously screaming out after repeatedly cumming on their cocks. I was in pure heaven... fuck toy heaven.

Suddenly, they untied me and were holding me in their arms. I was no longer hanging from the ceiling, but rather being set on the ground. They pulled both of my legs over my head so that I could look up and see my dripping pussy. Again, they thrust inside of me. One in my ass, two in my pussy, and two in my mouth. It felt so tight, and so so painful, but so wonderful. The pain felt like the most addictive pill in the world, and I could not get enough. They orchestrated a repeated motion of thrusting hard inside of me and then pulling out quickly, and soon, I began to squirt all over my face... of course, they laughed. They enjoyed that I was humiliating myself and I enjoyed it too.

Soon, their cocks returned to thrusting dominantly into me... over and over... until suddenly, one of the men screamed out in pleasure. I could feel his cock in my ass pulsing, and I could feel the cum dripping down my stretched-out asshole. Not more than a few moments after, I felt another cock pulsing and cumming inside of me, and another, and another... filling me up with their delicious cum...I wanted nothing more than to watch it all drip out of my pussy and my ass and then lick every single last drop off of myself...

I, then, felt the two cocks that were stuffed in my mouth pulsing and I had a mouthful of two loads of cum. They pulled out of my mouth and told me to show them all of the cum in my mouth. I opened my mouth proudly and showed them all of it, and then happily, swallowed all of it in one gulp.

I lay there, still gasping for air and taking in the sensations that my body was still feeling. I could feel my pussy pulsing unforgivingly, and I could feel the cum dripping out of my pussy and my ass. I could feel the rope burns on my tits that felt like they were bleeding, and I could not have felt more beautiful than in that moment.

They all walked away and slipped their pants back on, as I laid there motionless. They went to get a drink, and sat there and enjoyed the view of me covered in their cum tied up on the floor while they drank a glass of wine. Only after they were all finished did they walk over and begin to untie me.

I was shaking... absolutely exhausted from being used.

They helped me up and wiped me off so that I could put my red silk robe back on. "Another successful day," I thought to myself... I left, knowing good and well that I would be back tomorrow for another brutal fucking, and the opportunity to be their fuck toy.