Rich bitch fantasy
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Katy
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group sex
I have my driver, James, pull the car around to the back of the warehouse and park there. He steps out and walks around to my door, looking sharp, as always, in his crisp, grey
uniform. Standing straight and tall, he opens my door and waits as I step out.
“Wait here, James,” I tell him. “I will only be a short while.”
“Yes, ma’am,” he replies, closes the door and dutifully stands to wait for my return.
I stroll into the large warehouse, my high heels clicking on the floor. The four workers who should be here are absent, but I know where they are; goofing off in the back room, no doubt, smoking their pot and playing cards. I follow the sound of music and laughter to the door of the back room and push it open.
“Oh, shit!” one of them shouts and they all turn and stand. The looks on their faces almost makes me laugh, but instead, I manage a menacing sneer. The four men have a TV playing and a porn flick playing.
“So this is what you do with my husband’s generous wages when you’re not supervised!” I close the door behind me and stand glaring at the four young men. I look them over. Yes, these are the four I was hoping would be on this shift. I unbutton and open my coat, letting them see my string of pearls, diamond earrings and exposed cleavage, smiling inside as I see their eyes all focus on my breasts for a moment. “Perhaps my husband would be interested in what goes on here!”
“Mrs. Vaughn,” one of them stammered, “we are on our lunch break.”
“At 1:30 in the afternoon? I hardly think so.” I step up to them. One of them is standing between me and the TV, blocking my view of the action on the screen but the sounds of moaning and fucking are still echoing off the walls of the small room. I look him in the eyes and make a brushing motion with my hand, gesturing him away so I can see, too. A middle-aged woman about my age is riding up and down on a large cock while holding two more cocks in her hands. “Well, that’s quite the lunch you’re having. It must be quite nutritious.”
I look down and scan their midsections, noticing the hard bulges pressing against their work pants. At least one of them is quick on the uptake and smiles back at me, lowering his hand to his front and brushing his fingers over the bulge.
“A lunch likes this prepares for the hard work coming up,” he says with a grin.
I step up to him and place my hand there. “I’d like to see you guys do some work,” I say and squeeze the hard pole through his pants, “instead of wasting my husband’s time and money.”
He looks at the other three. “Come on, boys. Mrs. Vaughn wants to see what we can do.”
They join to complete a circle around me, slipping my coat down my shoulders and arms, tossing it aside. Hands cup and squeeze my tits through the expensive fabric of my dress. I glance form one to the next, seeing the lust forming in their eyes and feeling my own excitement growing.
“Not much else to do here,” said one of them, “I guess we’ll have to go to work on you.”
I smile and hum, running the tip of my tongue over my lips. They unbutton the shoulder straps of my dress and it falls to the floor letting my naked breasts into the open air. Hands cup and squeeze my tits. Fingers roll my nipples. Hands fondle and squeeze my ass. I feel hands gripping my wrists, guiding my own hands to two hard, exposed cocks. Gentle pressure on my shoulders urge me to my knees and I eagerly comply, naked and surrounded by four horny workers.
I turn my head to the right and take one of the hard cocks into my mouth, moaning at the delicious feel of it passing between my lips. I hear the man gasp with pleasure as I suck him deeper. They squeeze and fondle my tits, roll and pinch my nipples as I take turns with each of them, sucking and stimulating them all to complete hardness. I feel my own wanton desire building inside me and suck their cocks like a common whore.
They lift me from the floor and place me on a low, rough work bench on my hands and knees. I feel hands on my hips, holding me steady and let out a long, obscene groan of pleasure as a thick, hard cock plunges into my wet pussy from behind. With no finesse, no playing, he fucks me deep with one huge thrust and starts rocking his hips back and forth.
“Fuck me,” I moan, “fuck me hard!” I feel my tits bouncing wildly as he pounds into me over and over. Another steps in front of me, lifting my head so I can see the huge cock aimed at my face. He pushes forward and I open my lips eagerly, hungrily, taking the huge cock into my mouth. As they bounce me back and forth between them, the other two grab my breasts and stroke their dicks as they wait their turn with me.
I feel a hard slap on my ass and whimper on the stiff cock in my mouth. The men chuckle and laugh and I am both humiliated and sexually thrilled. He slaps again and once more I whimper and moan as they fuck me.
The man in my mouth pulls out suddenly. “I’m not cumming yet,” he says, “you take her!”. He is immediately replaced by one of the others. The new cock is thicker as he pushes into my mouth and I suck him greedily. The man behind me keeps pounding away relentlessly, pushing me into the cock in my mouth. My pearls keep bouncing off my boobs as they manhandle me.
“Fuck, I can’t hold it!” the man in may mouth shouts. His hands tighten on my head and he suddenly unloads a huge dollop of hot cum! Like a common whore I swallow him, tasting the salty goo erupting from his cock. The man behind me slaps my ass as his friend debases me with his working-class cock and cum!
“Take it, ya bitch, take all that cum!” he shouts as he pounds my pussy with his thick, hard pole. I swallow like a common slut, reveling in my degradation at the hands of these low class workers! He pulls out of my mouth and splatters my face with one more shot! I let out a moan of humiliation and pure pleasure at the feel of him cumming on my face.
The man behind me pulls out and they all roll me onto my back on the rough wooden work bench. I feel dazed and weak like I have been cumming for hours but I know they are not finished with me yet. I feel him move up from behind me to straddle my chest, his cock sliding between my tits. Someone moves in behind him, lifting my legs to his shoulders and driving his thick cock into me, making me squeal and groan. My tits are pushed together and he starts fucking them, pushing his cock up to my lips and pulling back before I can suck him. But the other man stands over my head, lowering his dick to my face. I open my mouth and feel the thrill of having another hard cock push between my lips.
I have cum so many times i am just a rag doll, a fuck toy for their pleasure. They fuck my pussy, my tits and my mouth. The man fucking me pulls my legs hard against his chest and funds me deep and hard as I suck the cock offered me. The man between my tits squeezes my tits hard around his thrusting pole and he groans and gasps. Without warning, my mouth is suddenly full of another man’s cum as he releases, his body jerking and twitching. He pulls out and sprays my face with his hot, gooey cum just as the cock between my tits erupts, splattering my face, neck and pearls with his manly jism. I feel the man fucking me squeeze my legs tighter to his chest as he pounds me harder. One by one they step away from me, having used me for their pleasure.
The man fucking me stops and pulls me roughly to my knees on the floor. He grabs my hair and pulls my head back so I am looking up at him, his cock over my face. He grips his dick and rubs it over my lips. The others stand and watch, massaging their spent cocks, muttering and moaning obscenities at me. The feeling is so delicious I part my lips to let the hard cock into my mouth.
“Yeah, this is for you and your husband,” he groans and suddenly erupts, a huge geyser of hot goo filling my mouth. He pulls out to spray my face and hair and neck and tits and his friends cheer him on giving me another humiliating sexual thrill. I lean back on my hands and look up at them, the cum from four workers glistening on my face and tits.
They grab their clothes and exit the back room leaving me on the floor panting and smiling. My desire for today has been met, a cock whore for a group of lowly workers. I clean up and dress and walk back to the car where James is obediently waiting. I lean back in the seat and smile dreamily.
James pulls the car into the garage at the mansion and the door automatically closes. He gets out and opens my door.
“You know this is a secret, right?” I say to him.
“Of course, ma’am.” I slowly drop to my knees and open his pants.
“This will pay for your silence,” I say with a smile.
uniform. Standing straight and tall, he opens my door and waits as I step out.
“Wait here, James,” I tell him. “I will only be a short while.”
“Yes, ma’am,” he replies, closes the door and dutifully stands to wait for my return.
I stroll into the large warehouse, my high heels clicking on the floor. The four workers who should be here are absent, but I know where they are; goofing off in the back room, no doubt, smoking their pot and playing cards. I follow the sound of music and laughter to the door of the back room and push it open.
“Oh, shit!” one of them shouts and they all turn and stand. The looks on their faces almost makes me laugh, but instead, I manage a menacing sneer. The four men have a TV playing and a porn flick playing.
“So this is what you do with my husband’s generous wages when you’re not supervised!” I close the door behind me and stand glaring at the four young men. I look them over. Yes, these are the four I was hoping would be on this shift. I unbutton and open my coat, letting them see my string of pearls, diamond earrings and exposed cleavage, smiling inside as I see their eyes all focus on my breasts for a moment. “Perhaps my husband would be interested in what goes on here!”
“Mrs. Vaughn,” one of them stammered, “we are on our lunch break.”
“At 1:30 in the afternoon? I hardly think so.” I step up to them. One of them is standing between me and the TV, blocking my view of the action on the screen but the sounds of moaning and fucking are still echoing off the walls of the small room. I look him in the eyes and make a brushing motion with my hand, gesturing him away so I can see, too. A middle-aged woman about my age is riding up and down on a large cock while holding two more cocks in her hands. “Well, that’s quite the lunch you’re having. It must be quite nutritious.”
I look down and scan their midsections, noticing the hard bulges pressing against their work pants. At least one of them is quick on the uptake and smiles back at me, lowering his hand to his front and brushing his fingers over the bulge.
“A lunch likes this prepares for the hard work coming up,” he says with a grin.
I step up to him and place my hand there. “I’d like to see you guys do some work,” I say and squeeze the hard pole through his pants, “instead of wasting my husband’s time and money.”
He looks at the other three. “Come on, boys. Mrs. Vaughn wants to see what we can do.”
They join to complete a circle around me, slipping my coat down my shoulders and arms, tossing it aside. Hands cup and squeeze my tits through the expensive fabric of my dress. I glance form one to the next, seeing the lust forming in their eyes and feeling my own excitement growing.
“Not much else to do here,” said one of them, “I guess we’ll have to go to work on you.”
I smile and hum, running the tip of my tongue over my lips. They unbutton the shoulder straps of my dress and it falls to the floor letting my naked breasts into the open air. Hands cup and squeeze my tits. Fingers roll my nipples. Hands fondle and squeeze my ass. I feel hands gripping my wrists, guiding my own hands to two hard, exposed cocks. Gentle pressure on my shoulders urge me to my knees and I eagerly comply, naked and surrounded by four horny workers.
I turn my head to the right and take one of the hard cocks into my mouth, moaning at the delicious feel of it passing between my lips. I hear the man gasp with pleasure as I suck him deeper. They squeeze and fondle my tits, roll and pinch my nipples as I take turns with each of them, sucking and stimulating them all to complete hardness. I feel my own wanton desire building inside me and suck their cocks like a common whore.
They lift me from the floor and place me on a low, rough work bench on my hands and knees. I feel hands on my hips, holding me steady and let out a long, obscene groan of pleasure as a thick, hard cock plunges into my wet pussy from behind. With no finesse, no playing, he fucks me deep with one huge thrust and starts rocking his hips back and forth.
“Fuck me,” I moan, “fuck me hard!” I feel my tits bouncing wildly as he pounds into me over and over. Another steps in front of me, lifting my head so I can see the huge cock aimed at my face. He pushes forward and I open my lips eagerly, hungrily, taking the huge cock into my mouth. As they bounce me back and forth between them, the other two grab my breasts and stroke their dicks as they wait their turn with me.
I feel a hard slap on my ass and whimper on the stiff cock in my mouth. The men chuckle and laugh and I am both humiliated and sexually thrilled. He slaps again and once more I whimper and moan as they fuck me.
The man in my mouth pulls out suddenly. “I’m not cumming yet,” he says, “you take her!”. He is immediately replaced by one of the others. The new cock is thicker as he pushes into my mouth and I suck him greedily. The man behind me keeps pounding away relentlessly, pushing me into the cock in my mouth. My pearls keep bouncing off my boobs as they manhandle me.
“Fuck, I can’t hold it!” the man in may mouth shouts. His hands tighten on my head and he suddenly unloads a huge dollop of hot cum! Like a common whore I swallow him, tasting the salty goo erupting from his cock. The man behind me slaps my ass as his friend debases me with his working-class cock and cum!
“Take it, ya bitch, take all that cum!” he shouts as he pounds my pussy with his thick, hard pole. I swallow like a common slut, reveling in my degradation at the hands of these low class workers! He pulls out of my mouth and splatters my face with one more shot! I let out a moan of humiliation and pure pleasure at the feel of him cumming on my face.
The man behind me pulls out and they all roll me onto my back on the rough wooden work bench. I feel dazed and weak like I have been cumming for hours but I know they are not finished with me yet. I feel him move up from behind me to straddle my chest, his cock sliding between my tits. Someone moves in behind him, lifting my legs to his shoulders and driving his thick cock into me, making me squeal and groan. My tits are pushed together and he starts fucking them, pushing his cock up to my lips and pulling back before I can suck him. But the other man stands over my head, lowering his dick to my face. I open my mouth and feel the thrill of having another hard cock push between my lips.
I have cum so many times i am just a rag doll, a fuck toy for their pleasure. They fuck my pussy, my tits and my mouth. The man fucking me pulls my legs hard against his chest and funds me deep and hard as I suck the cock offered me. The man between my tits squeezes my tits hard around his thrusting pole and he groans and gasps. Without warning, my mouth is suddenly full of another man’s cum as he releases, his body jerking and twitching. He pulls out and sprays my face with his hot, gooey cum just as the cock between my tits erupts, splattering my face, neck and pearls with his manly jism. I feel the man fucking me squeeze my legs tighter to his chest as he pounds me harder. One by one they step away from me, having used me for their pleasure.
The man fucking me stops and pulls me roughly to my knees on the floor. He grabs my hair and pulls my head back so I am looking up at him, his cock over my face. He grips his dick and rubs it over my lips. The others stand and watch, massaging their spent cocks, muttering and moaning obscenities at me. The feeling is so delicious I part my lips to let the hard cock into my mouth.
“Yeah, this is for you and your husband,” he groans and suddenly erupts, a huge geyser of hot goo filling my mouth. He pulls out to spray my face and hair and neck and tits and his friends cheer him on giving me another humiliating sexual thrill. I lean back on my hands and look up at them, the cum from four workers glistening on my face and tits.
They grab their clothes and exit the back room leaving me on the floor panting and smiling. My desire for today has been met, a cock whore for a group of lowly workers. I clean up and dress and walk back to the car where James is obediently waiting. I lean back in the seat and smile dreamily.
James pulls the car into the garage at the mansion and the door automatically closes. He gets out and opens my door.
“You know this is a secret, right?” I say to him.
“Of course, ma’am.” I slowly drop to my knees and open his pants.
“This will pay for your silence,” I say with a smile.
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