Maggie Hill
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Maggie’s Wet Dreams Ch. 10.5
🕑 Added 2023-08-29 02:34:03 +0000 UTCI was now a package to be delivered, one with the sole purpose of being used for whatever they wanted me to be. I was going to assume, to be used as their little fuck toy and thrown away once they got bored. That’s if my mind was working at all to imagine what was about to happen next. After so many shocking things to happen in one day, my mind was hardly working at all, I was brought back to my base instinct of desires that needed to be satisfied and I hope they were capable of doing that.
“I don’t think I ordered this,” laughs and giggles erupted from the other side of the door, “I’ll take it but I want to check its quality first.”
Slap! A hand landed firmly on my ass, the sting causing me to moan and continued as he squeezed my ass.
“Looks a little used and dirty to me,” more laughing from behind, you would have thought I’d feel humiliated, but at this point, it didn’t register at all.
A hand suddenly grasped my face at my shin and made me look up, there was the guy that started all of it, staring at me with a smirk on his face. It was strange looking at that smirk again, that at first, I wanted nothing more than to punch him in the face, this time I wanted him to just fuck me and put me out of my misery. I wanted him to take what I thought was that big dick he was hiding in his pants and fuck me till I couldn’t take it anymore.
“I like those eyes, you don’t look as bitchy as you did before, you look like you want something.”
I licked my lips and looked down but couldn’t bring myself to say it, there was one thing taking it, but another thing admitting to it.
In my mind I wanted to say fuck you, but thought that would just make it sound like I wanted to him and yet the only other smart thing that came out of my mouth instead was, “fuck me.”
Again, if I was thinking at all, that would have made me blush for both asking for it and saying something that stupid as well. This time there was no laughter, just that smirk on his face and his eyes lighting up.
“One final game then,” he pulled something out of his pocket and started to tie it around my head, blindfolding me, “you can have all the dick you want, just act like the slut we all know you are.”
I figured at this point there was no going back and everyone in the room already had seen all of me and expected me to be just that, a slut. So, who was I to question him now, since after all that happened today, there was no denying it.
“I’m ready,” was all that I could manage to say and I felt myself lowered to my feet and guided into the room.
“Introduce yourself to the fine gentlemen,” there was a sudden slap to my ass.
“I’m just a little slut, looking for some cock, I hope you guys have some ready for me,” it was cheesy and I felt like I vomited in my mouth a little when I said it, but there it was, exactly what they wanted to hear.
That’s all they needed to hear as I pushed down to my knees and the first cock entered my mouth. Strangely enough there was no lewd commentary, no cheering for their fellow guys as they used me, not a word to me either, just grunts and moans. It worried me a little at first, but then I actually liked the silence. I felt any comments would just make me self-conscious and that their stupidity would turn me off.
From my knees I was bent over on all fours and was taken at both ends, my mouth was fucked as someone grasped my hips from behind and rammed his cock deep inside of my pussy. The feeling that I was looking for all day, being completely fulfilled and fucked that I could take away just as much pleasure.
“More please, I want more,” I was turned over onto my back onto someone, their cock entering my ass, my head guided to another cock to enter my mouth and the third stuffing my pussy as I was filled completely.
My hands were guided to two more and this once one innocent, timid little girl was now satisfying five guys at once. That’s how I was used all night long, even when I felt my body wouldn’t move anymore between exhaustion and multiple orgasms, hands moved my body for me or used me as I laid in bed. It was a blur of cock and cum until the final cock took its turn.
The length wasn’t as impressive as the girth, it felt like someone was shove the business end of a baseball bat into me.
“Cough, cough,” he was the only one to make a sound, as he was fucking me, he would cough from time to time, a deep lung filled cough that people were shushing while at the same time trying not to give themselves away.
That’s when I wondered, how many people were actually in the room, I doubted that the guys I met before could really keep it up for this long and this many times. But that thought quickly left my mind as a strong vibration touched my clit and sent my sensitive, sore body into overdrive.
“Shit, stop, it’s too much, I can’t take it,” a mixture of pain and pleasure washed over me, “fuck!”
I came so hard I practically squirted around the cock inside of me as it answered back filling me as well causing me to finally pass out into the soft bed.
I woke up the next morning to an empty room, my stuff on the dresser along with just a robe leaving me with a walk of shame I swore ruined my reputation forever for whomever saw me and told others, but the next day at work, nothing was said. No rumors were talked about, except for the feeling that everyone was much nicer to me than normal and I felt like sometimes, people were staring at me when before they would have made me feel invisible.
Then the weirdest thing happened, the general manager of the hotel was walking around when he bumped into me, introducing himself as if I was the most important person there.
“Ms. Hill, pleasure to finally meet you.”
“Um, thank you sir, pleasure to meet you as well.”
“Maybe we could have a meeting together soon to discuss your future in the hotel.”
All I could do was blush and think that all my hard work must have meant something for the general manager to introduce himself.
“Cough, cough,” I looked up to see him hold a fist over his mouth to muffle his cough and my stomach suddenly clenched having heard the exact same cough.
“Sorry, can’t seem to get rid of this cough, looking forward to our meeting Ms. Hill,” he grinned and walked away.
[What do you guys think? Should I do a volume 2 sometime? I liked the ability to change up and try different scenarios, especially ones that didn't have to be real because they were dreams...]
Comments
Ben Reff
I would love to hear about how you become a slut for the hotel management. Something under a desk comes to mind
Hedgie
Perfection princess
Ferris Beuller
Fantastic story. Nothing wrong with suspending disbelief so long as done well like this. A volume 2 would be great!
Jeremy T. Bouse
Very nice
