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My name is Karen. I am 26 years old, 5' 10" tall with blonde hair. I measure 35, 23, 34 and keep myself in good shape by exercising regularly. I have a good job in the city in PR and so I was afraid of my face being recognized by any of my colleagues in connection with this little idiosyncrasy of mine.
We had only just arrived home and cleaned ourselves up when I got the phone call. It was from one of the leaders of the gang - a guy about 22. He informed me that they had 12 good, clear photographs of Natalie and me in action that they would release to our workplaces if we did not comply with their plan. This plan was simple. We had to complete a series of tasks; one for each photograph, which we were to devise, each being more daring than the last. For the first task, we were permitted to suggest something which, if it was not considered daring enough, we could go back and re-think without any implications. After the first, any task we suggested that was not challenging enough would have to complete two further tasks. Each task had to be carried out by one or both of us (our choice) and involve exhibiting ourselves for the first six and then for the last six, were to involve bondage also.
They all had to involve a sexual situation, which could be just masturbation, if a willing participant could not be found during the playing out of the task. We found this out after the phone call. We were told to drive to the old mine later that week, which served as their gang headquarters and at which the first escapade occurred. We did this and were met by two of the younger boys who told us to strip and then blindfolded us. We were led, naked through the woods to a clearing where the whole gang was gathered. There were about a hundred youths ranging from about 12 years old to probably 22 or so. When the blindfolds were removed, we stood naked before these boys and men. The leader outlined his plans and asked if we agreed to them. We both agreed that as long as they did not reveal us to our friends or people we work with, we would comply.
I had already done the first task involving getting wet in a flimsy dress and thereby virtually transparent (Karen in trouble - Task 1). I followed this up with a more daring scenario in the city during a rainstorm (Karen in trouble - Task 2). After that, I visited an adult theater on the other side of town (Karen in trouble - Task 3). The next scenario was a wet T-shirt contest in Fort Lauderdale during our recent vacation there (Karen in trouble - Task 4). We are now faced with two more exhibitionist tasks before we get into the one's involving bondage.
I had found the best way to show off without it appearing to be deliberate is during rainstorms. Wearing something flimsy and then getting wet is unfortunate, but quite plausible. However, the next scenario I was working on actually came as the combination of a suggestion from one of you and a twist of my own and for this I didn't want to appear to be accidentally undressed.
I just wore a sexy set of underwear I have had for a while. It consisted of a bright red bra and panties, very flimsy and completely see-through. With it I wore high heel pumps and matching thigh-high stockings. I had Natalie drop me off close to a truck-stop diner and waited for the right situation to present itself.
Now this was in the summer, just recently, around 6:30 or so in the evening, so it was still light. I ran across the road after Natalie had dropped me off. We had already discovered that all of the truckers were in the diner. I hid between the trucks, until the right looking guy showed up. He was about 30, probably 6'3", with long hair and wearing a muscle shirt, jeans and cowboy boots.
As he dropped from the cab, I peered out from behind his truck, long enough for him to see that I was there, but not so long that he got a good look. He walked towards me so I tried to hide, a little half-heartedly. Although I knew he would find me it was so exciting.
My heart was thumping but it didn't take him long to catch me. When he finally saw me, his eyes went from my face to my tits and then to my pussy within like half a second. My outfit was totally transparent. He asked me what I was doing and I told him I had lost a bet and I was required to get home any way I could, dressed this way. He looked me up and down again and told me it should be no problem. He said his name was Jack, asked me my name, which I told him and then he took hold of my arm and pulled me towards the truck stop. I made like I was trying to pull away, but he had me. He pushed me through the door and shouted to the group of truckers to attract their attention. He didn't need to. They had already noticed me, and how! He told them my story and suggested to them that together they may be able to agree a suitable price to get me home without any further difficulty. I asked them what they had in mind, my heart thumping, and after they conferred for a moment, said that I was to let them do what they wished to me for one hour. I reluctantly agreed.
They cleared a table and had me stand on it, with men all around -
perhaps 30 of them. By now my heart was pounding hard. All of this time I had had my hands covering my tits and pussy as best I could.
They told me to remove my hands. I took my hand and arm away from my tits, but I told them I couldn't take my other hand away. They said I was in for a long walk and that they would be sure to let the police know where I was, and why. So I moved my other hand. They asked me to remove the bra. I tried to look embarrassed, although I was already starting to get wet, but I did as I was told. My nipples were rock hard and it was obvious I was turned-on. They told me then to remove the panties, and I gave them a hard time, but they threatened me with the police again, so I took them off. As I did so juice was running down my legs, I was so hot. I was hoping they would not see this.
However, they next had me sit on the table and spread my legs wide apart. Of course, when I did this, I felt my pussy lips open and as I looked down, I saw several drops of my juices run out and on to the table surface, white and milky. One man in the front reached across and wiped it up with his fingers and tasted it.
It really is the most exciting experience to do this kind of thing in front of a group of men. My hands were shaking, but I was loving it.
After they saw my juices flowing, my secret was no more. They had me hold my pussy wide open and after a little while, after they had all tried to peer in, told me to put my finger in and play with myself.
Then they had me put another, then three in. When they told me to put another finger in I was already feeling the beginnings of an orgasm. I was pumping four fingers in and out when one of the truckers licked his fingers and started rubbing my clit. I soon came with a loud cry.
They had me lie back and force all my juice out - I can do that quite easily - so a long stream trickled out onto waiting fingers.
There was no holding them back after that. There were fingers in my pussy, massaging my clitoris, hands groping my tits and squeezing my nipples. Another orgasm was already building when two sets of hands opened my pussy wide enough for someone to ram something in. I looked down and saw that it was a beer bottle. He inserted the neck all the way in to its shoulders and was trying to get the whole thing in; it was starting to hurt. I was just about to ask him to stop when my tits were being squeezed, my nipples pinched and someone started massaging my clit. I came with a cry and as my pussy relaxed a little more, the bottle slid in all the way. Someone pulled it out, reversed it and slid it back in, where they left it. It looked really strange, with the neck of the bottle sticking out. Then someone popped another beer and started pouring it into the bottle in my pussy. Beer was pouring out over the table as guys were trying to get their mouths under it.
They suddenly flipped me onto my back; legs still spread and removed the bottle. Two of them held my pussy open while another poured beer into it. Then they tilted me more forward while several guys took turns in drinking the beer from my pussy. When I was empty, they filled me up again until the bottle was empty. Then someone took another beer bottle, popped the top, then held his thumb over the top and shook it up. When it was all shook up, he pushed it into my pussy and let his thumb off, so it all frothed up my pussy and spurted out the sides, making loud farting noises. I wasn't even thinking of being embarrassed because the bubbles were making me cum again and I sank back leaving beer froth pouring out.
By now a number of the truckers had their cocks out and one was positioned beside my mouth. I gobbled it in quickly and sucked on it as hard as I could. I felt something hard pushed into my pussy and looked down to find it was a large cucumber someone had found in the kitchen. He pushed it all the way in until I had taken almost all of it, but it would go in no further and I told them I couldn't take any more. One of the truckers started pumping it in and out of me slowly while another poured cooking oil over it and into my pussy. I next felt something sliding into my asshole and when I looked, I found it was a big candle. I must have looked pretty strange with a cock in my mouth, a cucumber up my pussy and a candle hanging out of my asshole, but it was all starting to feel good again, now that the cucumber was well lubricated and every time it slid in, it rubbed against my clit.
Someone had started moving the candle in and out of my ass and I felt something warm and wet running down the crack of my ass. I assumed it was more of the cooking oil to lubricate my ass. It was all starting to build again and suddenly the cock in my mouth erupted down my throat.
I sucked and swallowed but I didn't get all of it and cum spilled out the sides of my mouth. Just then I was splattered with more cum from two guys standing either side of me. It went all over my face and tits.
The cucumber was suddenly pulled out of my pussy with a load "plop" and a hard cock was put in its place - it felt much better and a moment later the candle was pulled out and another cock pushed in my ass. When a big, black cock was put in my mouth and they all started moving in and out, I started to lose it. I know I was moaning and begging for more. They all kept going until, the cock in my mouth erupted. Again I tried to swallow it, but there was so much cum and I was so turned on I couldn't stop moving and crying out, so I lost a lot of it down my face. The cocks in my pussy and asshole came almost together. They pulled out and were both immediately replaced by two more. I had been on the verge of cumming when they pulled out so I was moaning for more, but it didn't take long before they had me back on the edge and this time we all came together as I screamed.
Jack went back to his truck and returned with his dog, a big rough looking animal. They held my arms behind me and spread my legs wide so that my pussy was open and brought the dog over. It started sniffing at my pussy and then began licking it. Its tongue was so big and wet and hot and it was rough, but every time it licked my pussy, its tongue rubbed over my clit. Its tongue was also pushing further into my pussy and I've never felt anything like it before. It was driving me crazy and yet I knew I shouldn't be enjoying it. It was after all an animal licking my pussy while I was being held helpless. They flipped me back more and then the dog was able to lick all the way across my asshole and my pussy and my clit every stroke. That was when I lost it and came again, the best ever. I almost lost consciousness it was so intense. I know I was crying for more and I think if he hadn't pulled it off, I would have let it fuck me, I was so far gone.
After that point it is all a haze. I remember being taken back into the kitchen, lifted into the big dish sink and showered from head to foot. There were a lot of guys helping to wash me off, paying a lot of attention to my tits, but even more to my pussy. They were all soaping up their fingers and wiping out the inside of my pussy, then rinsing them off until I was clean, over and over again until I was cumming again. Anyway, true to their word, they finally dried me off, put my underwear back on and carried me out to one of the trucks. From there I was taken back to the spot where I had arranged to meet Natalie. She drove me home and when I opened the door, photograph 5 was in an envelope, slipped under it.