All characters 18 and consenting. Tags; female chastity, cheating, gang bang, anal, DP & CNC

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“You can’t do this!” I screamed at Adam, following him into the darkened lounge room, the cool air hardening my nips through my pyjama top.

“You’re fucking my best friend. I think it’s called for!” He said switching on the light, his voice booming, likely waking our neighbours.

“You have no idea what you’re talking about!” I said going on the offensive hoping that I could come up with an excuse, and fast.

“Oh yeah?” Adam began his lean frame rippling with anger so much so his veins looked as though they’d pierce his skin. “Then explain to me how a picture text ends up going to Marcus instead of me and why Marcus is wearing MY band t shirt, of which there were only a very small amount made!” Adam continued pushing past me and walking into the kitchen.

Waddling after him, the metal boxers awkward and stiff, I began to cry fake tears, hoping to appeal to his sensitivities;

“I can’t believe you think I’d do that to you baby. I. Love. You.” I said pressing heavily on each word, my tears punctuating them.

Sniffling with wet eyes, I lifted the bottom of my shirt to my eyes to wipe them better “accidentally” flashing Adam in the process. The sight of my hard nipples enough to momentarily stun him; now was my chance.

“I’ll show you my phone, heck call up Marcus and invite him over, I’ll show you this is all in your head. Baby, what we have together is too special to me.” I said, perhaps overselling my performance slightly, watching with puffy eyes as Adam walked behind the sink raising the key to my sexual prison above the sink.

Saddened, his emotions fully flipped to a different stage of grief he emotionlessly dropped the key, it’s metal finishing clanging against the sink;

“I may not have controlled what you did before because I trusted you….and that’s all about to change.” He said flicking a nearby switch revealing no light but the terrifying whir of the garbage disposal.

The violent shriek of the blade against the metal drowning out my screams as I pushed past Adam, desperate to retrieve it. Too little and too late, I watched as the key disappeared from view, mangled beyond all recognition. Adam flicked the disposal off casually, not even acknowledging me before walking back to the bedroom, turning off the kitchen and lounge room lights leaving me stood in the dark - cold and alone.

Sleeping on the couch was not optimal and definitely not what a princess like me deserved. I should’ve been getting my pussy eaten and my cunt fucked by whatever man I choose, yet I awoke groggily to a stiff back and sore head.

Had last night been a dream I thought before running my hand down my slender body, my finger tips recoiling at the mere touch of the cold metal chastity belt.

Awake now I shook it vigorously and pulled the lock every which way, it was no use. Struggling I ripped at it with all my feminine might, hoping the metal clasps the lock was attached to were cheap and flimsy.

Straining ever so hard I felt my knuckles go white with pain as I gripped and yanked. Nothing, no movement! Not even the tiniest gap to slide even a pinky. What type of morning of mine started without a quick little rub of my clit. I was beyond frustrated both sexually and in general.

I was not a woman who played by other’s rules and I was not about to start. I decided that playing on the defensive or even the offensive were not intelligent plays. Right now Adam had all the power, but I knew something I could leverage. I could leverage the thing all guys loved; an impromptu blowjob.

Walking into the bedroom I saw Adam talking on the phone, before quickly hanging up, I only caught the last sentence;

“In five? Yeah see you then.”

I stood in the doorway, pulling my booty shorts right up, accentuating my long sexy legs and thick little butt. This chastity belt was terrible for many reasons, not the least of which is it gave my booty a terrible shape. Pushing the thought aside I leaned into the doorframe, arching my back to allow my shirt to rise up, exposing my smooth, tight stomach.

“So about last night.” I began, already making my tone breathy and sultry, playing with a single ringlet of my hair.

Adam’s attention was squarely on me now as I tiptoed across the room to him, making sure to swing my hips, slowly but surely his eyes followed the sways back and forth. Like a snake I slid onto the bed, finding my way between his legs. Unfurling the blankets slowly, my eye contact never breaking from his I continued;

“I wanted to apologise. I’ve been a bad bad girl and I deserved to be punished.” I said, my fingers finding their way into Adam’s waistband. Tugging on them I pulled them down, revealing his thick limp dick.

Ugh. His dick was so smelly and gross, so much shorter and nowhere near as girthy as Marcus. Pushing the comparative thoughts from my mind I wrapped my delicate fingers around the ever growing shaft, stroking it softly to life.

“I think the only thing to do” I said, kissing the tip of his mediocre cock, “is to start by making it up to you.” I said with finality, spitting a wad of saliva on his erect shaft, before sliding my hand down a couple more times.

Firmly lubed up I swept my hair to one side and pushed him down my throat. With a grunt I knew the task was underway, bobbing now I licked sloppily, allowing spit to coat him fully as I took his shaft in my mouth to the half way point, paying special and delicate attention to the head of his worthless, smelly penis.

God, this would all be over soon and I’d be able to go back to Fucking whomever I wanted and it sure as hell wouldn’t be Adam. Picking up the pace I felt him harden in my mouth. Furiously I slobbered on, my tongue a tool of pure pleasure. Lightly his hand found its place upon my head. In a guttural tone Adam coughed out;

“Fuck Demi I’m gonna cum.”

Pulling back instantly I took my mouth from him and slid my hand to the base of his shaft squeezing with a firm practically pushing the cum back down. His cock flopped and twitched in my hand as if struck by lightning, begging for its release. Kissing the tip, he leaked precum over my soft lips, smiling to myself I locked eyes with Adam once more;

“How about you save that nice, hot load for a minute and help me out of this cage. I wanna feel you inside me. I want you to dump that big load in my tight wet pussy.” I said giving him a few suggestive strokes.

Like clockwork he stood up from the bed, I couldn’t contain my sinister smile. It was just that easy.

KNOCK KNOCK

Huh? I thought seeing a now distracted, and pants-less Adam head for the door. Leaping to the end of the bed I beckoned; “Don’t answer it baby, we’ll just be a minute.”

Adam ignored my pleas still walking toward the door. Throwing a pair of boxers at him I ducked back into the bedroom yelling: “at least put some pants on first!” Feeling preemptively sorry for our next door neighbour or postal worker sorry enough to catch a glimpse of the beta boy who called himself my boyfriend.

From inside the bed I heard muffled voices, vaguely familiar and slight laughter. Chucking my clothes on again, I went to peer out the door before it became filled with the bodies of four men; I gulped in shock as Adam, Marcus, Gus & Ben stood in the doorway, their eyes hungrily glaring. They stared at me with a ravenous look in their eyes, backing up onto the bed again I let out a squeaky question; “why are all your friends here honey?”

Adam smirked, his dick still out as his friends began to remove their clothes. Startled I gasped as Adam said; “you let one of my friends fuck, I thought that all the boys should get that same privilege.”

With a shrill scream I felt them descend upon me.

She didn’t know what had Fucking hit her. How gullible did she think I was? A morning, out of the blue blowjob that just so happened to lead to sex? It was ever so obvious I thought, stroking myself softly to stay firm.

My friends all began to strip, our bodies already a well aquatinted site due to years of team sport, however it wasn’t lost on me how attractive they all were. Marcus was a towering muscular man, with deep dark skin and a massive cock.

Ben was shorter than a bit stockier than I but he had inches where it counted, his pasty white body making mine feel better by comparison. Gus, my Mexican brother, was thin as a rake, every inch of his body save for his meaty, fat cock, was covered in tattoos. He was a walking work of art.

Now all naked and encircling the bed, my friends lunged at Demi, Gus quickly grabbing her arms while Ben and Marcus grabbed her legs. Flipping her like a whore pancake I grabbed her black booty shorts and ripped them from her body. Demi writhed under the arms of my mates as the now visible chastity belt glistened as the morning sun caught its reflective surface.

Looking now at the only opening on the belt, my trio of friends and I studied her tight asshole. Puckered and clenched tightly, I grabbed her cheeks and forced them apart pushing myself forcefully in through the opening and into her ass; un-lubed.

It was so fucking tight and the fricken was beyond comprehension, I stretched her with my wet, pre-cum covered cock. Now buried in her, the base of my shaft firmly against her ass cheeks she cried into the pillow, a mixture of an upset howl and an aroused.

Thrusting now she grunted in pain as I felt the sensations tickle my cock. My balls tingled as my friends held her steady, their chants almost rhythmic, compelling me onward. Slamming into her loosening ass now I felt the pleasure wave grow, my thrusts deep, the feeling causing my eyes to roll back as she screamed for reprieve.

“Adam stop!” She cried, Ben pushing her face down into the mattress, as Marcus smacked her right ass cheek, Gus doing his best to restrain her floundering legs.

Her helplessness, her destruction for her adulterous crime had me on the brink. With a final, definitive thrust I felt my seed shoot deep into her ever so luscious ass. Smacking my hands onto her hips and forcing myself deeper to ride the way of exhilaration her cries filled my ears as my seed oozed from my tip.

“Ugh fuck yeah.” I screamed, pulling my cock out quickly, smacking the outstretched hands of Marcus and Gus, who readied themselves.

Without warning or reprieve to Demi the pair came down atop her, Marcus forcing himself into her gaping cum-filled ass, as Gus pushed himself into her mouth, her face covered in snot, saliva and sweat.

The pair thrusted out of unison, almost deliberately forcing her into a state of constant filling. Her gags and gobbles for air sounded almost unbearable as Marcus rammed his cock deep into her, slapping her ass with each stroke.

Keeping her hands back, Ben sat watching, stroking himself whenever possible to the site of the depravity. As the gang continued their escapade Demi slowly but surely went limp, her cries drying up as she sunk within herself, her body our plaything.

At this stage Marcus had came, pulling out to spray her semi clothes back, the clothes themselves now tattered remains as Gus forced her face to the base of his shaft, holding her skull there as he filled her throat with semen.

The pair dropped her down and rolled her over. Panting and barely conscious she lay there, no longer resisting. Taking the spare key from my pocket I unlocked the chastity belt, signalling to my fat, chubby friend to have his way.

Placing his heavy frame on her, Ben slid in, her pussy absolutely soaked with her natural, delicious juices. Her pussy lips swollen, her clit begging for attention. Unable to keep the pace for long in her warm, heaven-sent Cunt Ben sped up, bucking his hips widely as he pushed out a thick load. Pulling his rapidly shrinking cock from her, I watched with amazement as his seed plopped out, a puddle forming between her legs, a mixture of her cum and his.

We all stood, redressing as we studied her low breathing body, now on her side her ass and pussy leaked cum, the butthole gaping even more post Marcus’ time with her, her mouth blowing small bubbles of Gus’ cum as saliva, tears & snot covered the remainder of her delicate features.

Like a work of art vandalised or a sunset over a battlefield we stood silently, observing the poignant scene. What a joy and what a thrill. Simply exhilarating.

“LEMON!!!” I yelled, the safe word signalling the end of the scene.

Immediately the boys and I ran to the bed, tending to Demi. Carrying her to the shower, Gus flicked on the water as the trio of Ben, Marcus and myself propped her up as her legs found their footing, the water washing off the mental depravity of the scene.

Helping her from the shower. The trio brought her to the lounge, being met by the ever attentive Gus who had a towel straight from the dryer prepped for her to be wrapped in. Drying her off delicately we laid her down softly, propping the pillows under her as Demi smiled.

“Geez man we do this every damn fortnight and I still feel we go too far.” Marcus said, his emotions getting the better of him.

“We always follow the rules, Demi knows the safeword.” Ben said matter of factly

“She knows what she likes.” Gus said, fluffing the pillow behind her head.

Leaning down now to Demi I smiled at her, placing a peck on her cheek. She was smiling ear to ear, beyond happy; an elation rarely seen.

“How’re you feeling?”

Licking her lips, her soft tongue caught a rogue bit of cum not washed off via the shower. With a cheeky grin and strained voice she said excitedly, her eyes sparkling;

“I’m ready for round two.”

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Authors note; if not explicit enough the cheating was part of the scene which culminated in a CNC gangbang. No actual NC was present and all parties were informed.