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As Matt pulled the bed sheet down to my shoulders I saw Terry standing there grinning. I didn’t even know this guy !! My lover had made me cum, I had moaned like a bitch in heat and I wasn’t aware that another guy was in the room. ( Or had Terry made me cum? Whose fingers had rubbed me?).

Oh God I didn’t know what to do. My wrists and ankles were still bound fast to the four corners of the bed. There wasn’t much that I could do.

I looked at Matt with a question on my face, I didn’t want Terry to see me like this. I was angry, I was embarrassed. But I was also as horny as hell. Matt has stopped fucking me mid stroke to answer the door to Terry and the fingering I had just received had left me so wet and craving satisfaction. But not with two guys. Not whilst Terry was there. I’m not a slut.

Matt kissed me, Terry made some comment about me being beautiful and could he see the rest of me? Matt started to slowly roll the sheet off from my shoulders gradually revealing my breasts. WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING? I yelled, trying to break my arms free from the silk scarves but they held firm, I only succeeded in making the sheet slide further down completely exposing my right breast, on the side where Terry stood gang bang rape whore. In an instant he was on it, my nipple in his mouth.

STOP THIS MATT, STOP HIM !! But Matt just kissed me deeply and his had went onto my belly, sliding further down caressing my pubic hair. I didn’t want this but I couldn’t help it, I responded to Matt’s kiss. Terry’s mouth was on my breast, and now his hands on my thighs. These guys were taking control away from me. My pussy was getting more and more moist, which they both soon discovered as each of their fingers were on my opposing cunt lips and working their way inside of me.

I had the fingers of two men in my pussy at the same time and all I could do was lift my hips to try to give them easier access. I should have been yelling for help but all I was doing was moaning in pleasure. Damn that Matt !! I really don’t want this, I’m his and his alone, why was he letting this happen? Why was the bastard letting another man finger me? I came. I came loud with what started as a whimper and a moan ended as a shreik. I was straining at my bonds, each man had a finger in my cunt and each was squeezing a tit so tightly it was painful.

The sheet was lost by now and the guys stood back from the bed to look at me. I couldn’t look at them, my head was to the side and I began to sob. My legs were spread wide and I could feel my cum leaking out of my cunt lips and over my ass.

Matt took off his robe and positioned himself between my legs his hard cock at my entrance rape pay back. I couldn’t look at him. He turned my head towards him and asked me what I wanted. Not this I replied as I tried to turn away again. He pushed a little with his hips and slipped an inch inside of me.

His cock !! I love his cock. He pushed another inch inside. I pushed my hips backonto his manhood. WHAT DO YOU WANT BONNIE? He sounded so sure of himself, so in command. Just do it I whispered. The bastard knows what I want. TELLS US WHAT YOU WANT BONNIE. Don’t make me Matt, just push it all the way in….please…..please rape slut wife fantasies.

Another inch. I moaned again. TELLS US BONNIE, TELL US NOW.

He slid further in, teasing my clitoris as he did so. That’s it. The point of no return. FUCK ME MATT, FUCK ME NOW, STICK THAT BEAUTIFUL COCK THE FULL LENGTH OF MY OPEN CUNT, JUST GIVE IT ALL TO ME. Did I really say that? Do I really want to be fucked in the presence of 2 men? Yes. I now am a slut.

With slow deliberate strokes Matt begin to fuck me. I think I came on the fifth stroke. Terry who remained fully dressed untied my wrists, I put my arms around Matt and held him tightly to me. Terry undid the scarves on my ankles and I wrapped my legs around Matts waist as I came again.

Matts strokes became quicker and quicker and we both exploded in a delicious orgasam.

We lay in each others arms rape on video. Terry kissed me. I surprised myself by kissing him back.

Matt was talking to me. Terry’s fingers were caressing me. Matt carried on … Terry won’t fuck you today. Next time he will. The next time will be Saturday when we both will be at your apartment to photograph you.

Yes Matt I said. They both kissed me.

Thursday 5 September 2002

Yes Matt? God what have I done? He asked me, no he told me, when I was at my most vunerable. I had just been fucked for heavens sake. I was still high. I cant do this. Not with two guys. I wont female on male rape. I’m so confused. Why does Matt want to see another man fuck me? Terry is cute. If the circumstances were different it could be nice with him. But not two together. And the photographs, just what does that entail? What should I do? My fingers are down the front of my shorts as I write this. I have to think clearly. No, first I’m going to take “Mr Wabbit” out of his draw. Its about time he visited his burrow again. I hope the batteries still have plenty of charge.