13/20 huh? Well on one hand it is a hard challenge to do and the important thing is having fun. On the other you've done enough posts here I want to give you a hard time about it. I'll give you a pass on it but maybe you should consider making it a personal goal to get the other 7 in the coming week or two as time allows for the heck of it? You can never slut it up enough too much right? ;)

This was the response I got from professor /u/EveTheSlut to my Halloween post. I am sorry I let you down professor, and as always, I have to thank you for this opportunity to redeem myself for extra credit.

So, what does this meant? Well, I had a week (or so) extension to try to increase my poor 13/20 mark. Which actually meant that I needed to slut it up and fool around 7 more guys to please professor Eve.

And don't worry, The don't say no thing was an optional challenge

And this also meant that I had an extra week to try to do the bonus assignment too!

Alright, so how was I to approach this extension? Go out and do more of the same? Suck guys off in dirty bar bathroom and go home with them to let them use me? It would be sufficient for the assignment, but somewhat dull and repetitive.

No. I needed something new, something bigger, a wow thing. And I also needed something to punish myself for my bad past performance. What could I do? What haven’t I already done?

Eureka! I found It! I needed to let those missing cocks use me all at the same time! A great, grandiose gang bang! It would be a first for me. It would be exhausting, punitive almost, and it would be, above all, fun.

The Setup

Alright, let us discuss this gang bang now. As I said in my previous post, Jay is my go to when it comes to these more out there requests (mostly treating me like shit as we fuck). He is most often than not ready to try new things (he was the first I let choke me), and if I can compliment him, he is the guy with whom I have the best sexual chemistry (crying, full body orgasm that makes me forget my own name). So I contacted him to set this gang bang up. I asked him early last week if he would be interested in participating and organizing this event. We discussed it for a little while; what I had in mind, who the guys would be, when would this happen, etc...

To be perfectly honest, I just didn’t gave a damn about it all, I just wanted it to happen. A gang bang has been a fantasy of mine for a good long while now and the sooner it would happen, the happier I would be. I don’t know the specifics of what he told whom to make this happen, but he would update me from time to time during the week and such. At one point, we were at 9 prospective guy until we started to zone in on a time and date and we reduced that number to 6 for this last Saturday afternoon.

As for myself, I prepared by trying (and failing) not to masturbate for a week. Thinking about some stuff to put in place to make the whole thing more fun. And buying some new garments to make things more interesting.

D-Day came around, I was super anxious for the actual event, but in a good way. I left for Jay’s place and arrived around mid-afternoon. We talked about the logistic of it all and set up everything (small guest mattresses on the floor) before anyone was supposed to arrive. One of my objective for this was to feel like an object, used, abused, and discarded. To that end, I asked that the guys not talk to me unless it was to order me around. I was to be blindfolded as not to see them (I also think that not seeing half of my face helped them forget I was an actual human being, which is good in that instance). I had brought marker for them to write stuff on me to degrade me further. I was to be bound as to let them use me without any resistance from me (the main thing I bought was this harness that ties the wrists to a collar with chains either in the back or the front, making it impossible to just rest without some light choking). The final thing was that I wasn’t allowed to say no (the punishment for failing the optional challenge). Basically, I instructed Jay to let them know that if I was to say no, they could just rough me up a bit to make me comply (or simply forcing themselves on me). Jay was the one to apply my limits on my behalf (no piss and shit, no ass to anything without cleaning first, no pictures or videos, lube before anal and greatly appreciated in any case, no getting drunk or high) and to stop the whole thing if things got too intense.

Disclaimer: because of this last rule, there were some moments during the gang bang that could appear as straddling the limits of my consent. There were some moments I objected but was made to comply. I want to assure you all that I was consenting to everything that was happening to me and no harm came to me (that I wasn’t prepared for). I could tell you not to read the rest of this post if this doesn’t appeal to you, but I mostly just don’t want any white knighting in the comments about it or talk about how it was unsafe or how I could have been more safe; my life, my body, my rules.

The Introduction

When everything was said and done, Jay and I went to his room to prepare me. I got naked, Jay put the harness on me with my hands tied on the front. He put the blindfold on and went further with a sound canceling headset. He laid me on his bed and used one of the markers I had brought to write something on my forehead before leaving. At that point, anxiousness and excitement was at a maximum, I was incredibly horny just laying there waiting. I don’t know how long I was there. The only signals I got that time was passing was that I would sometime feels some tremors indicating that someone might be checking in on me, or maybe I was imagining those. The wait was almost painful.

After what felt like an eternity, I felt some tremors again, and finally and pair of hand getting me back up. The headset was removed and Jay told me that everyone was ready and asked if I was. I said yes and he gave me a kiss on the lips (almost lovingly I found). He rearranged the harness to tie my hands on my back and guided me back to the living room. Jay announced me, there was a little bit of a cheering and then the comments started. I heard a voice I didn’t recognize saying how hot I was. An older sounding guy that I didn’t recognize either playfully asked jay how he could hide me from them for that long. A voice that I did recognize said something like ”Wait, is that ExistingTonight?” in a surprised tone (I couldn’t help but smile at that one), and some others (some I recognized, some I didn’t) before Jay told them to shut up. He then went into a speech telling them that I was a whore for them, and to use me. He told them what they could do to me with a bit of a presentation (like slapping my ass and tits, fingering me and making me taste it). He told them about the no “no” rule. He took a hold of my head and told them he had written my number for them. All of that speech was such a turn on. It was nerve wracking to be displayed like that, my heart was racing like crazy and then he said it was a go.

The Development

Those were the longest seconds on my life. I couldn’t see anything, I didn’t hear them move, I just stood there not knowing what to do. I was not only naked, but helpless. Then, they finally started talking, calling out what they wanted to do to me. Arguing between themselves who would be the first to fuck me or to make me cum. I heard them approach, and finally I felt a hand grabbing at one of my tits, then another on my ass, tits again, thigh, I was kissed, my hair played with, there was a lot.

I could barely register all the attention I was getting before I was made to kneel. First it was a finger, I opened my mouth and sucked on it before I was commanded to suck on a cock that was poking at my face. For a little while, this was all that was happening. I would suck on a dick, it would leave and I would feel another one slide in its place. Some were already hard, some I felt hardening in my mouth and some stayed softer. Some were shaved, some were not, some tasted good, some didn’t, but all were welcome.

I was pushed forward, my face pushed against someone’s belly. Still having cock taking turn in my hungry mouth, I felt fingers rummaging through my wet lower lips and my clit was getting some light pleasant grazing too. I was toyed with. The comments on my performance were floating a plenty. It was all exhilarating. I felt like I was serving a purpose, like it all made sense. I didn’t have any worries, I was calm, happy and comfortable.

I felt a hard tug on the chains on my neck. Gasping, I felt the first cock slide in me and I moaned every inches of it. It was the first to fill me and it felt incredible. A few thrust later, this first cock was replaced by a second one, then another and so on and so forth. Through my smiling mouth, I was still made to suck dick after dick.

I was in that position when I came the first time. This one had a hand on my lower back to keep me in place, his other was reaching around and playing with my clit, and he was fucking me with slow but powerful thrust. I screamed, and it was muffled by one of the ever present cock in my mouth. This orgasm was met with cheers and a hard slap on my ass.

From there, is was a bit more of the same as everybody settled into the mood of things. Some of the guys ramped up the roughness, following that first slap with many more. Not only on my ass, but my chest and face also. Some others compensated that with a softer approach, caressing me wherever they could. There was a buildup and that first orgasm was followed by another one. I was in a blissful state. I was stimulated in the best way possible, from a mix of light pain and the carnal pleasure of their touches.

I was dragged around the living room and put into different positions. I was fucked in doggy, I was fucked in missionary, I was sucking cocks, I was face fucked. I could hear the constant chatting in the distance, mostly what to do next. My face was pushed into the cushion of the sofa when the first guy decided to pound my ass. He wasn’t soft as he fucked me. He was the first to cum, and he filled my ass.

During the whole event, I went through three phases, this was the first. Everything that is purely blissful about sex. The second phase came pretty quickly after those first few orgasm though.

The crescendo of depravity continued as the guys got ever more comfortable objectifying me. If at first I could hear the comments about using lube and having some restrains, it became more and more about what they could do to me. From double penetration to triple, lighter slaps to harder ones to choking. I was made to cry and beg to be served a glass of water. The blindfold was wet from my tears and I would start to enjoy the rest they would give me when one of them had an insult to write on my body or wanted to cum on me.

They continued to fuck me endlessly, almost never stopping. It was exhausting. Their touches became less and less pleasant and my body would recoil by reflex. Every of my complaint was met with insults and force. I was slapped, spit on, my body held down and my legs forced open as I was fucked. I was cummed on, creampied in both my pussy and ass, and was made swallow a few loads. The orgasm kept coming though, all making me forget my position. From hell to heaven in less than a second before the pain would come back. It was during this that one of the guy literally punched me in the gut before Jay and the other stopped him. It was also during this that one of the guys wanted to fist fuck me. I begged them not to, my only thoughts at the moment was how painful it would be. Jay decided against it, but I was still harshly punished and fucked for my protest.

In the middle of all of this, for a reason I didn’t understand at first, I was taken to Jay’s bedroom and then back out again. From the smell and the small bit of discussion I could make out, I understood they had ordered pizza. I was fed a slice between two guys taking turns on me. There wasn’t even an interlude to eat. Barely a pause, I was trash to be used, another attraction beside the meal. That phase broke me, as I was physically exhausted. Emotionally also as I felt disgusted and guilty for enjoying it so much.

Finally, phase three, at this point my brain and body didn’t know what to do and just shut down. It was like those split seconds in the morning when you first wake up and it takes a moment to become fully conscious of where you are. Like you need time to rediscover your own body. Basically, I was more or less out of it. I would jump from being in one position to waking up in another. I would have an orgasm, suddenly realize I have a cock in my mouth and simply start sucking on it before I would jump again to feeling a pulsating cock in my cunt. But my mind was calm, I didn’t register half of what was happening, I was accepting of everything. I could only feel the orgasms, the hits and my burning lungs when one of them would decide to choke me. I could only discern my own moans, cries, and some laughter and chatter in the distance, but everything was like an echo.

The Conclusion

Obviously, being blindfolded and fucked into a pit of unconsciousness means that I don’t know how long this whole thing went on (Jay says almost 2.5 hours). At some point, it felt like lights out before I awoke in Jay’s bed without my harness and blindfold. It was around 22h00 if I remember right. My whole body was aching, and slowly but surely the whole weight of the event came crashing down on me. This incredible mix of indistinct emotions flooded me and I couldn’t stop crying. This is the liberation phase (yes, a fourth one) when I just let myself be washed and freed from a particularly gnarly fuck session. For those thinking about aftercare, this is it for me, and Jay knows better than to intervene in this situation. I just need to be left alone to cry the pain away. After a while, I got on top of it and decided to take a taxi home. I was still in the fourth phase, but I needed to be home, so I left. When I got there, I went to the bathroom and tried to assess my physical situation before passing out on the floor (the cold ceramic was almost comfortable). I woke up early the next morning and went to bed.

Physically, I have bruises mainly on my ass, thigh and breasts. The worst one is slowly changing color from a plum purple to yellow currently, on my left thigh.They probably will take a few more days to heal. I also have a bruise where the guy punched me in the stomach. Also more minor ones on the neck where the collar would press when it was tugged to hard, and one on the jaw. Those few visible ones were small enough to be easily covered by makeup, so no worries there, and they are almost completely healed now. But the bigger ones will take longer to heal (the looks I get in the gym’s locker room, 😬)

Closing thoughts; this was an amazing experience. Despite how certain moments could be interpreted as too rough or going too far, I feel good about how it all went down. This is definitely my roughest experience ever and I can still feel the physical toll it took on me. For me, the fantasy and objective of a gang bang is to be overwhelmed and pushed beyond any physical limit I might have. This event fit that description and I do not regret any of it.

Funny anecdote. As I said, at some point during the whole thing, they decided to had pizza delivered. During the meal, one of the guys proposed that they could cum on a slice and feed it to me. Most of them reacted saying it was a disgusting idea 🤣. As if I hadn’t already swallowed a couple of their loads by then. It made me laugh and when I pointed it out to them they decided to do it. I can honestly say that I tried cum pizza (still prefer a more standard type, after all, pineapple don’t belong on a pizza).

So, prof. Eve, do I have a passing mark this time? 😨