Club Endless Fantasy (Haremworld)

Gina

I was tired and exhausted when the second man pulled his saliva-coated cock out of my mouth. There were so many orgasms I had lost count. There was silence and fumbling for a moment. I had no idea what was going on, but then I heard what I assumed to be a condom wrapper, followed by a second one, being torn open. A hand grabbed the back of my thigh and rolled me to the side. The movement twisted my back as the restraints held my hands against the bed. I was pulled to the edge of the bed and the restraints pulled at my wrists for a moment before the tension was released. One of them took my spot in the center of the bed and the other one lifted me. When I was lowered back down, I was on top of one of them, with his hard cock against my back.

“Just relax for a moment. We’ll go slow until you’re ready to have both of us inside you.” The man I wasn’t laying on pushed my legs apart and I felt him sliding between my thighs.

The man between my thighs pushed his glans against my wetness. There was so much lubrication from his tongue and my orgasms that he easily pushed into the entrance until he was against my hymen. The man I was laying on started to push his fingers into my ass, undoubtedly getting me ready for his cock once he was prepared to enter me. I bit down on my lip and grimaced when I felt my pussy being stretched for the first time. My hymen wasn’t much of a barrier for his thrusts and with a quick one, he tore through the membrane. There was a stinging sensation when he passed by it, and then he started to go deeper.

“Nothing like feeling a cherry pop for the first time.” The man inside me let out a gasp of pleasure.

He started to pull back and drive his cock into me, stretching me around his girth with every insertion. I couldn’t focus on anything but the pain, which seemed to be amplified because of the darkness in front of my eyes. I bit down harder on my lip to try and shift some of the pain. It didn’t work. The enormous cock was too painful and I was forced to feel every inch as I was stretched. He pulled back and pushed himself into me several more times, going a little deeper with each penetration. His thrusts started to get a little faster once he was deep enough to get a rhythm going. The motion started to feel good, even though my pussy was still sore. After fucking the inches he had stretched long enough to give me at least two dozen thrusts, he started pushing even deeper.

“Oh god.” I gasped and felt my face tightening up.

“You’re going love it and beg for more before we’re done with you.” The man beneath me started adjusting his position and then I felt his dick sliding between my cheeks.

“I don’t think I can take both of you yet!” I started breathing hard to the point I almost hyperventilated.

“What are you going to do about it? You’re tied to the bed.” I felt his cock pushing into my ass.

“Ah!” I grimaced and pulled against the restraints as my asshole started to stretch.

“You love that feeling, don’t you, virgin? You love being tied up and forced to do whatever we say.” He pushed further into my ass.

“Yes!” I felt my body shake and an orgasm started to surge out of me.

The orgasm wasn’t even brought on by stimulation. It was an emotional orgasm that was pulled from a dark place inside my soul. It was driven by the helpless feeling of the restraints, mixed with some sort of reaction to the pain. I felt like I was spiraling into nothingness, and the feeling was amazing. I wanted to be used by them—I wanted them to destroy me. My body was just a vessel for their pleasure. I gave in completely. The man on top pushed himself all the way into my pussy and let his cock stay there while the one beneath me penetrated my ass for the first time. My head spun with confusion, but in that confusion was a need—a need I finally understood.

“I want you to fuck me.” I blinked against the blindfold and gasped. “As hard as you can!”

“We were planning to do that anyway.” I felt the man on top of me start to thrust.

“You belong to us now—as long as we want—even if you never see daylight again.” The man beneath me started to match thrusts with the one on top.

“Yes!” I moaned, squealed—and then screamed as another orgasm was purged from the depths of my existence.

Angelina was right. There was a desire within me, but it was darker than Harmony’s need to be dominated and disciplined. Mine was depraved. It made me feel dirty, filthy, and excited all at the same time. The darkness of the blindfold and two men who wanted to use me for nothing but pleasure had brought it to the surface. It was no longer about pleasure. I was finding pleasure in something else—they were hurting me, but the hurt made me feel better than the orgasms I experienced when they made me cum with their tongues. It tapped into my soul, opened the floodgates, and let those dark desires all rush out of me at once.

“I love to feel a virgin come into her own.” The man beneath me growled into my ear. “It’s magnificent.”

“You’re the best one we’ve ever shared.” The man thrusting into my pussy started to breathe harder. “Oh my god, I’m not going to last as long as I thought!”

They kept the rhythmic pace, matching thrusts each time they went deep. The pain started to fade as my body adjusted to them. I felt my g-spot being stimulated, and that pleasure was amplified when a thrust into my ass made the tightness more intense. The pressure started to build again and I didn’t feel like my body could survive another orgasm. Every muscle was already twitching and exhausted. My desires refused to let me go peacefully into their bliss. It demanded another orgasm as sacrifice for the pleasure it had allowed me to experience. The simultaneous thrusts lit the fuse and I felt the pressure pop—tearing another out of my body and bringing it to the surface.

“Ah! I’m cumming!” I opened my mouth wide and screamed.

I felt them both throbbing as I started to cum. Their thrusts got chaotic, crashing into me like wild beasts that begged to be released. I felt both dicks pulsating at the same time and then a thunderous release erupted from both of them. Their gasps of pleasure echoed in my eardrums as they unloaded their seed inside me. Both condoms ballooned as their thrusts slowed down. The man that had been holding me up let his arms fall away from my body and I sank against him. The man on top slid to the side and crashed into the bed. We were spent. I didn’t feel like I could even endure a single second of pleasure without having time to recover.

“Give us a few minutes—we’re not done with you yet.” The man underneath me shifted until my body was against the bed.

I don’t even think I could speak if I wanted to, so resisting is certainly out of the question.

Chapter Twelve

Olsen

I was vaguely aware that morning had come because I could see a shimmer of light around the edge of the blindfold. It had shifted some while I slept and when I lifted my head, I saw a beautiful form next to me on the bed. I wanted to rip the blindfold off and see the woman that had taken us to our limit, but I decided to respect Angelina’s rules and pull the blindfold back into place. The girl we fucked was definitely a virgin, but there was nothing innocent about her by the time we finished siphoning her lust. She drew her needs from a place that was mysterious and alluring—it was the hottest experience of my life. Our affinity for virgins didn’t really allow much room for sex some would classify as kinky. We tried it a few times, but neither of us really liked it. Having our virgin restrained while we teased her was incredible. By the time we removed the restraints, she was fast asleep.

“Am I the only one awake?” I reached out and let my fingers drift across the woman next to me.