Lia Marsh

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Chapter 1: Same Time. Different Place?

Jenya lounged on the bed in the hotel room. She gazed worriedly up at ceiling as she waited for Mike and the boys to show up. It had been a difficult choice, for once, to call him to schedule the trick. She remembered last time and was sure that Mike would use her dirty secret against her now.

I know your secret.

Those words had haunted her every waking moment for the past week. Mike had discovered her bondage fetish and the gleam in his eyes had made her worry he would take full advantage of it. But she called him and scheduled the trick again. Same time. Same place.

Jenya knew the guys wouldn’t hurt her, at least not on purpose. They were like a bunch of grown up children with the way they bickered and aside from Mike, they didn’t seem very smart. Besides, they obviously hadn’t found another girl willing to take their gang on or they wouldn’t keep offering up their services to her.

It was about control. Jenya liked to be in control, not just during her sessions but in life in general. Control didn’t mean she had to be aggressive. It just meant that she had control over her faculties so she could make a decision when to stop a certain action or not.

She had barely maintained the slimmest semblance of control last time. Had they blindfolded her or gagged her mouth or even flogged her, she would have lost every ounce of control she had left. That was her main concern.

As she thought about being tied to the chair, she absently trailed her fingertips across her chest and along the top edge of the bustier she was wearing. Jenya closed her eyes and imagined being tied to the bed. Her wrists and ankles were bound to the headboard and footboard respectively. She was blindfolded.

Jenya slipped the tips of her fingers beneath the bustier and stroked her breast. She teased herself by moving her touch within millimeters of her hard nipple but never touching it. Her eyes closed tightly in concentration and she absently hiked up her miniskirt.

Her chest rose and fell deeper and deeper with each passing moment as her breaths became more labored. Jenya’s mind was on overdrive. Thought after sinful thought whirred through her brain as she spread her creamy thighs and grazed her fingernails up the insides.

Two of the guys were kneeling on the bed beside her. She would take turns sucking their cocks while they played with her full tits. One of them took a hard nipple between their fingers and rolled it firmly. Jenya gasped at the pleasure and playfully struggled against her bonds.

She was lost in her fantasy, the same fantasy she had been masturbating to for the past three days since she had called Mike to arrange the trick. She brushed her trembling fingers over the gentle indent of her panties where her pussy lips flared and strained against the fabric. Her other hand was firmly entrenched beneath her bustier and she was squeezing and kneading her soft breast.

“Ahem,” a voice said with a clearing of the throat and startled her back into reality.

“Getting a head start?” Mike asked as he stood watching her from the foot of the bed.

What the fuck? When did he get here? Jesus Jenya! Clear your fucking mind and get control of yourself!

She noticed his hand stuffed in his trousers. Mike was squeezing and stroking his hard cock beneath the denim of his jeans while he wore a cheesy smile on his lips. Even though she had stopped with the unannounced show, he continued to rub his dick.

Mike had knocked a few times and when she didn’t answer, he used the keycard to let himself in. He wasn’t expecting her to be there, since she hadn’t answered the door and all. To his surprise, and ensuing pleasure, he found her gently writhing on the bed while she pleasured herself.

“Ummmm, never mind that,” Jenya stammered as she sat up and quickly fixed her clothes.

She arched a brow and bent side to side slightly, looking around him for the rest of his crew.

“Just you today?” she asked.

“Nah,” Mike snickered. “The others will be along soon. I showed up early because we need to discuss today.”

“What’s to discuss?” Jenya asked dubiously.

“This,” Mike said and slipped a backpack from his shoulders.

She watched impatiently as he unzipped it. Jenya had a bad feeling knotting in her stomach. Moments later, Mike confirmed her fears.

“Come here,” he commanded as he held up some straps.

Jenya stared at him for a moment then did as he asked. Mike smiled and indicated for her to turn around. She obliged.

The room went dark as Mike slid the blindfold over her eyes and tied it behind her head. Her body tingled with anticipation and dread. She knew that at any point she could refuse but the pangs of pleasure swirling in her moistening cunt convinced her otherwise.

Next Mike inserted a ball-gag into her mouth and buckled the strap behind her head as well. He could feel her light trembling and assured her it would be okay. He leaned forward and whispered.

“I won’t hurt you,” he whispered. “You know that and you’re free to stop me at any time.”

I know. Damn you! I know that you fucking ass! But don’t stop. Please don’t stop!

“I know,” she returned in a breathlessly. “Please, continue.”

Mike nodded then felt a little silly doing so. Not only was she blindfolded but he was also standing behind her. There was no way she would have ever seen him nod. He simply murmured an okay then went about his business.

He lashed her wrists behind her back then wrapped a strap around one arm, just above her elbow then ran it across her back and did the same with the other. Her arms were bound tightly behind her in a way she was simply unable to move them a millimeter.

“Let’s go,” he said.

Jenya nodded. He took her by the arm and together, they left the hotel room.

Chapter 2: The Road to Somewhere

Mike dodged the dubious looks he got from some of the hotel’s patrons as he led Jenya to his car. He opened the door and helped her in then closed the door behind her. He looked up at some old woman gawking at him from the rail above.

“She likes it when I fuck her like that!” he shouted then flipped her off.

The old woman swatted her hand at him then promptly left. Mike laughed and got into the car with Jenya. He reached over and fastened her seatbelt before starting the car to leave.

Jenya wriggled in the front seat, trying to slide down a bit to make it a little more comfortable. Having her arms bound behind her back made it difficult but eventually she found just the right spot. Now all that was left was to wait while Mike drove them to some unknown destination.

Mike glanced over at Jenya now and then as they drove. He noticed that in her attempt to get more comfortable, her miniskirt had ridden up her legs and was now bunched around her waist. He could see a noticeable wetness forming in the cleft of the fabric.

“So I’m sure you’re wondering where we’re going, huh?” he asked.

Jenya nodded and said something Mike couldn’t make out because of the ball gag. He smirked and put his hand on her bare thigh. She flinched a little at his touch then let out a muffled coo as she spread her legs a little. He caressed her smooth flesh, moving his hand along the inside of her leg, inching it closer and closer to her wet, covered snatch.

“You’ll love it,” he teased. “We have all sorts of naughty things for you. Chains. Whips. Toys. Like a sex buffet.”

Her pussy spasmed at the thought. If she had even a shred of self-control left, his words ripped it from her will. Her hips moved a little, urging him to touch her as they drove. She thought maybe if she came before they arrived at wherever the road was taking them then maybe she could steel herself against their plans.

Christ Mike! Just touch me. Please. I need that at least. Just stuff your fucking hand in my panties and finger my cunt!

She groaned into the gag. Her hips moved more urgently. Her chest jut toward the sky. She was hot, very hot. Mike was loving it.

They were on a road that ran straight for a while. He gave her what she needed and stuffed his hand beneath her panties and started to rub her slit. Her pussy was extremely wet, as Mike imagined it was. He teased her clit with his thumb then shoved two fingers past her gaping folds.

Mmmmmm. Yes! God yes!

She moaned into the ball gag and her thoughts drifted off to the moment she had her first bondage experience. His name was Pierre, or so that was she called him. Jenya never really knew his name. She had met him at a club one night when she had just started selling her body.

They had found an storeroom and he pushed her inside. They kissed recklessly, passionately, more so than just hooker and John. There was something about him that made her swoon. His beautiful face? Chiseled frame? The strength and confidence that emanated from every pore?

He had bent her over a small stack of boxes and removed his belt. He flogged her round, juicy ass lightly. It wasn't hard and rough but enough to make her pussy melt with each gentle spank. When he stopped, she prepared for him to ram his gigantic shaft into her waiting pot but Pierre had other plans.

He used his belt to bind her wrists behind her back, leaving her dangling over the boxes helplessly and open to his every sinful desire. He fucked her in every hole and Jenya loved every scintillating moment.

He would cram his cock into her waiting mouth, burying it down her throat until she gagged through the sucking. Then he would find her dripping cunt and rip into her with the might of a god. Over and over, back and forth he'd fuck her, taking her tight asshole randomly until he came.

Pierre measured and calculated his eruption. He pumped a few loads onto her gaping asshole and cunt. A few more loads on her mouth and cheeks then ended with his steaming jizz sprayed on her back. She never felt more like a whore than that very moment.

After stuffing his softening member back into his pants, he dressed her. Pierre hadn't the decency to clean her off either. Her clothes clung and dampened where his cum covered her body. He kept her wrists bound with his belt and stuffed a wad of fifties into her cleavage.

They left the room and he walked her through the club like the spoils of his latest conquest. His nasty seed dripped from her face onto her chest and the cash. Pierre made sure everyone knew what she was and what they had just done. He left her on the curb outside of the club and she never saw him again.

A sudden stop at a signal light brought Jenya back to reality. Her body throbbed with the pleasure of Mike's finger-fucking. She was going to cum and she knew it was going to feel great. Mike sensed it too and pulled into an alley.

He pulled one side of her bustier down and ravished her erect nipple with his tongue and lips. He pumped the fuck out of her pussy until her gasping hole clenched tightly around his fingers and a flood of molten cream burst from her slit.

Yeah, yeah, yeah! Oh fuck! Cumming so hard! Yes!

"Enjoy that?" Mike asked sarcastically as he withdrew his fingers and smeared her cum on her face. "You are a saucy little whore, aren't you?"

Jenya nodded feverishly. She was and it felt fantastic. She thought perhaps it wasn't so bad that he had discovered her secret the week before. Mike put his car in drive again and continued on their way.

An hour later they arrived at their destination. He helped her from the car and maneuvered her around in front of it. The ground felt soft beneath her feet and she wondered exactly where he had taken her.

"We're here," Mike said as he removed her blindfold.

Jenya's eyes went wide in surprise then she gave him a sultry look. It was perfect. Mike returned the look and smiled.

"Told you you would like it."

Chapter 3: Chained Lust

Jenya eyed the ramshackle barn delightfully. She wondered what awaited her behind the large, termite-bitten doors. Whatever it was, she wanted it. Then the doors slid open a little.

"About freaking time," Andy said as he and the rest of the boys walked appeared from the barn.

"You guys were right," some new guy said tailing behind. "That whore is pretty damn hot."

"Hey!" Davey snapped. "Jesus Max. Have a little class, okay?"

"Sorry. Isn't that what she is?" Max glared at Davey.

"She's very talented," Dave answered. "Just because we pay her doesn't mean you have to degrade her."

Boys! Max is right. I'm just a whore. Though a very special one. Whore. Slut. Hooker. Bitch. That shit doesn't bother me at all. I get paid. You guys pay me good. Who cares?

For a moment Jenya wished Mike hadn' gagged her. She could defend herself just fine. Besides, she had other ways, other than just words, to make a point. Unfortunately, she found herself in a situation where she probably couldn't employ her usual tactics.

"Shall we?" Mike asked his crew.

"We shall," Fred smiled and stepped toward Jenya.

She hadn't noticed him among the group until he spoke. He was holding something in his hands and she began to worry it would push her further into submission. Fred smiled then belted a collar around her neck. He hooked a leash into the collar's loop then winked.

"Come along pet," he teased. "It's business time."

Jenya swallowed hard. Her pussy screamed in agony. She couldn't believe they collared her. There was no sense fighting it now but next time, if she allowed a next time, she wasn't going to be as open to their exploitation.

You boys better enjoy it while you can. Just keep your mind right, woman. No matter what kind of delicious shit they have in store for you!

Fred led her into the barn. It was dark, despite the opening in the doors. Slowly, as the rest of the guys slid the doors the rest of the way open, their plan was revealed to her. Jenya sunk her teeth into the ball gag and groaned. A few of the guys noticed her reaction and their cocks immediately perked up beneath their pants.

Two long chains hung from the rafters with shackles on the ends. Two shorter chains were anchored into the ground for her ankles. She obediently followed behind Fred and stood there. They untied her arms and wrists and stripped her naked.

Jenya stood there in all her glory. Her slick, bare pussy glistened with her juices and her puckered nipples were hard and begged to be sucked. She closed her eyes and furrowed her brows at the exhilaration of being chained while her ankles and wrists were shackled.

The guys stripped naked quickly. Their cocks stood at attention as they stared at her. Their eyes were crazed with lust and they gathered around her and stroked their meat.

Lee and Dave loosened the chains hanging from the ceiling, allowing Fred to bend her over. Jenya quickly found herself on all fours. She was sure if she hadn’t had the ball gag in her mouth, she would have already been swallowing their cocks.

Mike tossed Fred the backpack and watched as his friend pulled out a slender vibrator and a black, rubbery anal plug. Jenya crooned into the gag as she felt the smooth toy buzz along her juicy pussy. Fred slowly teased her dewy lips before rubbing the vibrator lengthwise over her throbbing clit.

Steve grabbed the plug and a tube of lube. He spread her cheeks and creamed the lube onto her tight asshole. Jenya arched her back and lifted her ass immediately. She loved her ass being used but unfortunately these guys had forgotten all about that hole- until now.

Fred continued to buzz her clit, forcing waves of pleasure to shock through her body. Steve had one finger already buried past her tight ring then added a third. He was gentle as if she had never been fucked in the ass before. If only he had known he probably wouldn’t have been so ginger.

Two fingers, then three, Steve worked her hole, loosening it up for the thick plug. Jenya’s eyes were closed tightly then someone snapped the ball gag from her mouth and shoved their throbbing cock down her throat. She sucked hard and fast and took whosever dick as deep as she could. She didn’t care whose it was; she was in heaven.

Finally Steve squeezed some more gel onto her open hole, admiring his work at loosening her up. He took the plug and pressed it firmly. Jenya cried into the thick meat pumping into her mouth as he ass stretched around the huge plug until the apex passed. With her ring tightly clenched around the base, holding the plug firmly inside of her, it was time for them to start.

Fred slid the vibrator into her pussy and Jenya shuddered. The teasing and anticipation had built up so rapidly inside of her that she was unable to stop her sudden orgasm. The guys hooted and hollered their approval then another cock replaced the one she had been sucking.

Fuck me! Holy shit! Mmmmmmmmmmm!

She couldn’t steady herself against her climax and felt the fire of euphoria slowly burn her from the inside out. She had all three holes full of something and she couldn’t imagine how much better it could get.

Suddenly she felt her arms being lifted. Lee and Dave hiked the chains up just enough that her arms were up over her head, leaving her dangling off of the ground, still bent over with the vibrator humming along in her pussy and the plug overfilling her asshole. It just got better and they still weren’t done.

As the guys took turns fucking her mouth and grabbing at her hanging tits, Mike took out a flogger and smiled. Jenya slurped and sucked for her life. She felt like a sex-starved slut and there was nothing they were going to do to her to satisfy her hunger.

Boy was she wrong.

Chapter 4: Barn Bangin

Jenya cheeks and chin were covered with her saliva as she drooled with each cock they reamed into her mouth. Her tongue curled and swirled around their shafts. Deep then shallow, soft then hard, fast then slow. She hoped that at least one of them would cum before too long. As much as she was loving her steamy predicament, she knew that the longer the trick drove on the more enslaved she’d become to their desires.

What the fuck?!

Mike swirled the flogger then rapped it gently across her ass. Her pussy and asshole clenched with each light berate from the whip. He was gentle and seemed very experienced with the tool. His strikes were just hard enough to elicit a spark if intense pleasure.

“Goddamn!” Lee shouted. “Dude! She really digs this S amp; M shit!”

“Told you,” Mike beamed. “She totally gets off on it. See?”

Mike swirled the whip and lightly flogged her again. Her moans rose in volume and pitch with each wicked strike until she couldn’t help but pull her mouth off of Lee’s cock and wail like a banshee. Fred added a light spank of his own as he worked the vibrator in her simmering cunt.

“Ohhhh,” Jenya moaned deliriously. “What are you doing to me?!”

“You want us to stop?” Mike asked just before whipping her again.

“Fuck no!” she cried as Fred jammed the toy back into her dripping hole and tugged gently on the plug in her ass.

“Screw this!” Max shouted then shoved Fred aside.

He pulled the vibrator from her hungry snatch and shoved his cock into her with a single thrust. Jenya grunted at the sudden intrusion then ground her delicious ass back against him. He took her hips and fucked her like a machine gun. He pounded her with short, rapid thrusts then a few slower, longer ones, then back again.

“Oh baby!” Max hollered as he beat his dick into her.

Mike continued to lightly flog her every so often. When the straps of the whip slapped gently across her ass, her pussy squeezed around Max’s shaft and she could feel ever ripple of its texture. It was surreal, unlike anything she had experienced before. Considering she had been a hooker for a number of years now, Jenya thought she had seen it all. She’d been wrong.

“Hey!” Max spat at Andy.

“Don’t hog the pussy, bitch!” Andy said impatiently as he shoved Max aside. “Dude, take your turns then give the next guy his shot.”

“What the fuck? She’s gonna be all used up by the time it’s my turn again,” Max complained.

“Trust us,” Mike said. “She can handle it. She can handle it good like. I think we could have twenty of us here and still get three or four good turns before she was done.”

Max stared at her. Jenya craned her head to look at him. Her lips curled into a dark, sinister smile. Mike was right.

That’s right kid. Fear this cunt. I’m the most amazing fucking piece of ass you’ll ever have. Probably the only piece you’ll ever have too!

Max shook his head in amazement and watched as Steve took Andy’s place. They relentlessly drilled her cunt over and over until all of them had their turns. While they waited, they groped her or used her adept mouth or just watched and wanked their dicks.

When it was Max’s turn, Jenya decided to give him a special treat. She bucked and curled her hips. She squeezed and relaxed her pussy with each thrust. She would keep a rhythm for a while then do it more erratically. She was going to show him not to complain.

“Slow your shit woman! You’re gonna make me cum!” he growled.

He tried to pull out but the way she was fucking him back kept him frozen in his place. Max’s balls swelled and churned with his boiling jizz until finally he had to pull out and explode. His cock erupted with his thick, milky cum and blasted stream after stream of his creamy seed all over the small of her back.

The rest of the guys laughed and pointed at him. Mike handed the whip to Fred and nudged Max aside and took his turn with Jenya. He gave Max a funny look and simply shook his head while the pile-drove his meat into her.

“Told you dumbass,” Mike teased.

“Fuck you,” Max snorted as he jerked and jiggled his flaccid dick, trying to revive his hard-on as quickly as possible.

Stupid fuck! Mess with me, little man, I’ll show you who really has the balls of this group. One down, so many to go. But fuck this is great! I’m glad Mike found out my secret. Wait. What the hell am I saying? I don’t care. Work this slut boys! Work this slut!

Jenya’s eyes had rolled into the back of her head as they fucked her at both ends. She was so far lost to the world that she hadn’t even noticed the burn in her arms from hanging for so long. At least she was still on her knees but standing would have put a lot less pressure on her.

Scott had a hold of her hair and was really thrusting her dick into her mouth. His meat was longer than the rest but more slender, but an inch or two around at least. It slid down her throat smoothly and Jenya swallowed and massaged it with her muscles and lips and tongue.

“First!” Scott hooted and raised his arms up in victory.

He buried her face into his hair and shoved his cock as far down her throat as he could. Jenya felt his shaft thicken and throb before his cream burst from its head. His jizz pumped down her throat and she continued to swallow it until her mouth had milked every drop.

“Dude, why’d you friggin blow your load in her mouth?” Andy said. “I don’t want your jizz touching my dick in there.”

“I swallowed,” Jenya said breathlessly. “Now give it up boy.”

Andy was about to shove his dick past her lips when Mike popped his from her pussy and stopped him.

“Wait,” Andy said. He looked at Dave and Davey and nodded. “Bring her up!”

Chapter 5: Cum on Baby!

Dave and Davey pulled on the chains. The rest of the guys helped Jenya until she was standing. Her arms were stretched over her head but the position was much more comfortable than before. They guys wasted no time picking up where they left off.

Andy popped the ball gag back into Jenya’s mouth then grabbed her ass and shoved his cock into her pussy from behind. He fucked her like he was possessed. The chains rattled and her beautiful cheeks rippled with each massive thrust into her quivering hole.

Davey started to suck on one of her hard nipples. Jenya moaned into the gag as he licked and flicked her erect bud with his tongue. Lee joined in on the action and started to tease her other nipple with his teeth. Then he reached down and fingered her throbbing clit.

Oh don't stop baby. Guys! Please don't stop!

Max watched as each of his friends rotated through her pussy and drooled over her hotness. His dick was still semi-flaccid despite the scene unfolding before him. Then he spotted something beyond Jenya, leaning against the back of the barn and smiled.

"Where you goin?" Fred asked as Max nearly ran over him.

"I'm gonna get that bitch to suck my dick," Max said then nodded toward the tall ladder leaning against the wall.

"Holy hell, good fucking find," Fred complimented his impatient friend.

Within seconds, Max unfolded the ladder beside her, scaled the rungs, and ripped off the gag. He sunk his meat into her mouth. Jenya worked him fully hard after a dozen sucks and was driving her face into his pelvis with hard, fast thrusts.

Her body had become numb from the pleasure that blast through it. She could barely even tell when one pulled out and the other crammed their dick into her cunt. Her hole was loose and sloppy and devoured their cocks with ease.

Mike frowned, not liking what he was seeing. Jenya was slipping from his grasp and he needed to find a way to draw her back inside. Then he got an idea.

He moved everyone aside and unlocked the shackles from her ankles. Mike grabbed her and lifted her off of the ground, hooking his arms behind her knees so he was holding. He jammed his cock into her and started fucking the living hell out of her.

Her arms stretched against the chains as Mike drilled her hole. Dave saw the opportunity and took it quickly. He popped the plug from her ass and Jenya knew what was about to happen. She struggled and moaned and knew she could stop it with a single word, but she couldn't. The sick, blinding lust inside of her would not let her refuse them.

Uhhhhhh… he's taking my asshole! That's fucking it! It's going to feel too good. I can't help it! I'd let them have my ass for free if they'd do this every time!

Her ass was already stretched open from the plug and made it easy for Dave to slip his dick inside of her asshole. She yanked on the chains and squirmed wildly against the flood of pleasure that sliced through her body. Jenya's eyes rolled back into her head and she reserved herself, finally, to completely give into them.

Mike and Dave fucked her like animals. She had never experienced a double-penetration before and she knew that when it was over, she would feel cold and lost, unable to fill the void left behind. The rest of the gang pumped their fists and howled like dogs.

"Double pump them bitches!" Lee yelled, getting a little too into it.

"Bitches?" Steve asked. "There's only one of her. Fuck!"

"Her holes dude. Don't be a dick," Lee tried to explain.

"Their fucking holes, not bitches, you dip-shit."

They argued back and forth then started to shove each other. Jenya was oblivious to the spat. All she could think of was the next time they'd tie her up and fuck her like the whore she was. She was theirs.

"Shiiiiit!" Dave yelled then fired his jizz into her hot asshole.

She tried to shift her hips and grind onto his shaft but found little purchase to move. Instead, Jenya squeezed her pucker until she felt the last of his jizz stream into her. Dave pulled out and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Max nearly fell down from the ladder in an attempt to tap her ass. He shoved his dick into her cum-filled back door and started feverishly pumping into her. He was intent on filling her asshole with so much cum that it ran from her gaping hole like a river.

Steve scrambled up the ladder and she took his rod down her throat. He didn't last long and pulled out just in time to cream on her face. He plastered the fuck out of her, coating her face with his thick, globby cum. He even shot a wad into one of her eyes.

They took turns going up the ladder and switching places with Mike and Max. They used all of her holes to their desire. They ravaged the hell out of her until they couldn't hold out any long. One by one they started to unleash their loads in and on her.

Scott was the last to blow his wad. He dropped a few rungs from the ladder and jerked his cock until he came. His cum erupted and splattered across her tits. He, by far, came more than any of them. When he was finished, she looked like someone poured a bucket of jizz on her.

"Fuck yeah!" Scott groaned as he admired his cum masterpiece.

Jenya stood there, partially hanging from the chains. She was done, spent beyond she had ever remembered before. Her asshole and pussy were gaped wide open with a sperm cocktail dripping from them in long, gooey strings. She was nearly covered from head to toe with their sizzling cream.

"You're such an amazing woman," Mike said as he buckled his pants and smiled.

The men each pulled a wad of cash from their pockets and handed the money to him then left. He counted the money out for her to see before stuffing it into her tiny purse. Mike picked up a water hose and hosed her off like an animal.

Their cum washed from her body and swirled in a pool of water at her feet. When he was done, he unlocked the shackles from her wrists and ankles and handed her a towel. She was weak and still reeling from the intensity of the trick.

"Too much?" Mike asked and helped her get dressed.

"I've told you before, I can handle whatever you bring," she said with a wry smile.

"I can see that. Thank you for letting us do this," he said. "This time was about pleasing you too, not just us. You're such an awesome creation."

"Thank you," Jenya smiled then fluffed her hair. "I can still have the room tonight, right?"

"Of course."

"Great, I need a real shower and a nap," she winked then followed him to the car. "Same time next week?"

Mike stared at her for a moment. He couldn't believe she was willing to take more.

" Maybe," he answered.

"Good, now take me to my room."

She smirked inside. Next time she'd turn the tables on them- and love every sexy moment of it.

Content

Lia Marsh
Shared by Six Strangers

Chapter 1: Same Time. Different Place?

Chapter 2: The Road to Somewhere

Chapter 3: Chained Lust

Chapter 4: Barn Bangin

Chapter 5: Cum on Baby!