"Nah.. I don't mind, Miss. But tell me, I'm a friendly man, what's your name? And how old are you?"

" Oh.. well, my name is Chastity, and I'm just turned eighteen," the young girl smiled at him from her rosebud lips, that Harry thought would feel great wrapped around his cock. Oh man, he was feeling an arousal pressing against his jeans. "It's not a problem that I'm here, is it? I mean� you're not going to get into trouble, are you?

"Nah. You're just waiting out the storm, not like you're gonna drink nothing, are ya, hon?"

"Well. A soda might be nice." She smiled at him again and Harry decided that he definitely wanted to see what was between her legs. He handed her the soda she asked for and grinned as he noticed the pretty boy coming to the bar to talk to Chastity.

"Hey Harry. I got a suggestion for ya." The pretty boy talked as he looked Chastity up and down, practically salivating at her short skirt Pretty boy, leaned over the bar and whispered in Harry's ear.

"Ya think she'd be up for it?"

"I dunno, ask her." "Chastity, would you mind coming into the back with me and a few friends.. we got a way to keep the boredom from getting too bad today while you're waiting." Harry was nearly bursting the zipper, the thought of what Pretty Boy had suggested getting him harder than he ever thought was possible. Harry nearly thought he was going to die when Chastity shrugged and said, "Sure, I can deal with a bit of excitement in my life. " She swung her legs off the stool and stood up next to Pretty Boy. Harry nearly ran around the bar, and ended up on the other side of her.

"Come on, we'll take you in the back." They guided her to the back of the bar and opened up a small door, and pushed her in, then the two of them disappeared back there with her.

Chastity gasped at being pushed in and stood there having a hard time getting her eyes to adjust to the dim light. She heard the two men talking behind her and tried to follow their voices. Then , she was grabbed from behind an pushed forward against the wall a harsh voice whispered in her ear, "now listen honey, this is how this is gonna go� you've given the two of us the hardest hard-ons in the world, and now, you're gonna fix that. Understood?" Chastity nodded, adrenalin rushing through her veins. "I didn't' hear an answer, bitch. Do you understand?" The hand went from her waist to her hair and pulled back hard, exposing her neck. "Yes!" Chastity gasped out the answer, only then to be whipped around with her back to the wall and her hands high above her head. She felt something cold and metallic closing around her hands and tried to fight it, but couldn't.

"Don't fight us, bitch. We're going to give you the best pleasure in the world, and you're gonna love it and keep coming back for more, understood?"

"Yes."

"Yes, what? You'll call us 'Master'. You understand that, bitch?"

"Yes master." Chastity gasped that out as she heard the ripping of cloth and realized that it was her own shirt, and skirt being torn from her body by big rough hands. She felt a throbbing in between her legs, and felt the warm wetness she was so used to by now. Chastity shivered as she felt four hands grabbing onto her body, her arms were clasped high above her head so she couldn't do anything. The door opened slowly, allowing a bit of light in and then shut again. A soft feminine voice floated into the room, "You thought to leave me out there while you had your fun in here? I don't' think so. Give me a shot at the whore." The men's voices told the woman to shut up, Chastity was shaking, and she was dripping juices down her thighs. One of the men discovered this as he shoved his fist into her tight cunt and Chastity screamed. But the moment the sound was out of her mouth, she got slapped. "Shut up, bitch! No noise out of you!" The hands kept groping, feeling all over her body, then there were tongues and teeth and a small leather strap running over her body. Her arms were being unhooked, and she was getting pushed forward. Chastity stumbled and landed face down on a bed. "Now We'll see how well this bitch can ride!"

Somebody grabbed Chastity by the hair and pulled her off the bed, he pressed her back to his stomach and let her feel his engorged cock on her asscheeks. "Tell me you want it bitch. Tell me you want it and that you want it bad." He pulled her hair and started nibbling on her neck and shoulders, as she started pressing his cock into her tight ass. Chastity started to scream, but didn't' want to get slapped, "I.. I want it�. Give it to me� please, master.. please�"

" Oh� I like for my bitches to scream� yeah.. guess what whore.. you're gonna be begging for it more by the end of the night." He shoved his hard cock up her ass and she let out a scream of pleasure mixed with pain. "C'mon Pretty Boy� show the whore that you can do her. And you two you hussy, get on your knees and teach the bitch how it feels to have a woman fuck her. Go on, I'll finish you later!" He kept slamming his cock into her, bending her over. Chastity was grabbing for something, anything to hold onto. She found the edge of the bed and grabbed it, moaning and gasping with Harry's every thrust. But as she opened her mouth to scream as he shoved it in her harder, she found it filled with something. Pretty Boy's cock had filled her mouth. And he was huge, he had his hands on the back of her head, pulling her down harder and harder on him "suck it you little Bitch! Suck me off, swallow the cum I put in your mouth!" Chastity moaned and started sucking him, not knowing what else to do, feeling the sensation of one man up her ass, the other in her mouth was too much and she started to cum, hard and full of force. Harry slapped her ass as he shoved himself into her, harder and deeper, ramming her ass as his balls slapped into her cunt.

"Hurry it up you fat hussy, get over here and eat this bitch out, you'll get yours next!" Chastity was curious as to who he meant, but couldn't raise her head to ask, her mouth was still full of Pretty Boy's cock, and he was so big, his hips were raising to her face, fucking her mouth hard and fast, his hands grabbing her hair and pulling and pushing her face up and down with his hips. Chastity nearly bit down when she felt the sensation of another person�. This person was sticking their fingers and tongue inside her cunt. Obviously a female, the long fingers and nails stroking and then the tongue plunging in, mocking the movements of Harry's cock in her ass. Harry let out a yell close to a rebel war cry as he slammed his cock up her ass a few more times and started to cum, he was slapping her ass repeatedly, the stinging pain turning Chastity on only more. She sucked on the cock in her mouth even more, until he grabbed her head and pulled her lips off of him and came all over her face, she was cumming now too, all over the womans face. "Scream, you little bitch! Scream!" Chastity screamed, cumming and cumming hard, all over the woman's face, she got some of Pretty Boy's cum shot into her mouth while she was screaming, and Harry was still spanking her ass. He pulled his cock out of her ass and pushed her onto the bed. "You're a good fuck, Chastity." He slapped her one more time and then threw her on the bed. The three of them left her there, walking back out to the bar. Chastity lay on the bed, aching inside, but incredibly relaxed. When she closed her eyes, she thought of how it must have looked, them fucking her unmercifully, and how she did nothing to stop them. Chastity started to get angry, started thinking of humiliating it must have been. She stood up, and looked around the room where they had left her. It smelled like a bordello on pay night. There was a metal slab in the corner, with four manacles at each corner. Along the other wall there hung whips of all sizes and types. Chastity grinned as she noticed a favorite tool on that wall. A strap-on dildo. She chuckled and walked to it, and pulled it off the wall, then she grabbed a long cat-o'-nine-tails and headed to the secret door. Opening it a crack, Chastity gazed into the bar, noticing that there were only the three of them in the room, Harry, Pretty Boy, and Mrs. Wisham. Chastity chuckled again and grabbed a long trench coat from where it hung. Strapping on the dildo, Chastity walked out to the main bar and right up to behind Harry. The three of them were congratulating each other on how well that had gone, and how such a good fuck she was. Pretty Boy had his hands up and under Mrs. Wisham's skirt and she was sitting wide legged on the barstool, letting him do anything as she stroked him off. Chastity grinned and snaps the whip once, twice, as she comes up behind Harry. Her soft voice barks out through the bar, "Strip, now!" She hits him with the back of her whip, forcing him to bend over forward over the barstool. Chastity sends a glare to the other two, "Either of you interfere, and you'll fell this whip across your face, understood?" The two of them nod, still intent on pleasing each other. Chastity grins and rips Harry's pants off, opens the large trench and presses the dildo against his ass. "How's it feel, huh? You like the way that feels?" Harry shakes his head, begging her to not do that, anything but that. Chastity pays no attention to him and slams the dry dildo up his ass, her clitoris being stimulated by the other side of it. Harry screams and so does Chastity, but she keeps on slamming it into him, her hand reaching around and stroking off his cock faster. Pretty Boy had climbed atop the bar and had Mrs. Wisham sucking him off, his hands delving into her cunt, then he picked her up off the stool and slammed her down on him, having her ride him while Chastity was shoving the dildo up Harry's ass. She slapped his ass hard and harder, shoving the dildo faster and faster, her own clit getting stimulated, as she screams. Mrs. Wisham lets out something close to an animal howl as she screams, getting all of Pretty Boy's cum in her cunt, the two of them practically falling to the floor in a heap of hard breathing, pulsating muscles. Harry's cock tenses up as she's ready to cum and Chastity stopped stroking him, still beating his ass, the dildo going in a couple more times. The entire group heard her laugh as she said to Harry, "Go on, scream, bitch. I like my bitches when they scream."

THE END