The following is a work of fiction, meant to satisfy adult fantasy.
Ashley Ferris welcomed the cascading water from the single shower in the makeshift tent the relief workers were sharing. Torrential floods had devastated the rural community, and she was there on a humanitarian effort. She stepped from the shower, her long black hair lying in strands across her shoulder and began to dry her shapely body.
Stepping into a pair of jeans and button up shirt, she exited the tent and returned to her cabin to pack some supplies to be taken to a remote cabin the crew had spotted the day before but was empty. She decided to go on her own, despite being urged not to.
Taking up the winding trail, she crossed the narrow bridge, the water still running fast from the recent floods. With her backpack securely strapped on, she slowly made her way into the woods.
Approaching the cabin, she could see a plume of white smoke rising from the brick chimney. She yelled out as she approached the porch. Her boots make a large sound on the wooden porch as she approached the door. As she prepared to knock, the door flung open, and the barrel of a rifle greeted her at face level.
Stunned, she took a step back only to be surrounded by three men who had snuck around from the back.
“What the hell you want?” a gruff voice said from behind the barrel of the gun.
Her voice trembled as she stuttered her name and that she was bringing food and water to help, putting the backpack onto the porch.
“Relief huh?” the man growled as he stared Ashley up and down. “Well, we could use some relief, but not the kind you are talking about. Been awhile since we have been with a woman,” he sneered.
Ashley felt the other men closing in on her, blocking any escape. Before she knew what was happening, her arms were pinned behind her back. She felt hands roaming her body, feeling her breasts, cupping them. She could feel their hot breaths against her neck as she struggled to get free.
“This bitch might bring others, and their snooping around is just what we don’t need,” one of the other men sneered.
“Get her inside!” the man with the gun growled.
Strong hands cupped her mouth as the men easily drug her through the door.
Inside, the door was bolted shut. Ashley’s body writhed and wriggled as the men began cruelly removing her clothes. Boots were tossed into the corner. Her shirt was flung across the room. Whoops and wolf calls were heard as they ripped her bra off to reveal her firm C cup breasts.
The naked breasts were fondled, kneaded, and squeezed as she felt her socks being pulled off and discarded. She tried to scream as the snap of her jeans were undone and she felt her pants being snaked down her legs. A harsh tug on her panties and Ashley was naked.
Forced to the floor in a kneeling position with her arms bent and held on the top of her head, the man who held the gun stood in front of her and dropped his pants. Pulling down his underwear he gripped his thick cock into his hands and she felt her head being shoved towards it.
“Suck my dick, whore. Suck it good,” the man sneered.
Tears filled her eyes as she felt her mouth being pried open. Forced to suck the man’s cock, it filled her mouth, as he gripped her hair to move her head back and forth. Everything seemed a blur as the man face fucked her in a steady rhythm.
Soon, she felt his member stiffen and felt the hot blasts of cum filling her mouth. The thick cum began oozing down the sides of her mouth and down her throat. A moment of relief was felt as the man pulled out, but it was short lived as another cock took its place.
She was forced to stay on her knees until she had sucked four cocks, draining them of their cum. Ashley was then dragged naked to a large bed and tied spread eagle on top of it. She watched in terror as all four men, now completely naked and stroking their cocks back to hardness surrounded the bed.
“Please let me go,” Ashley wept pleadingly.
One by one, the four men climbed onto the bed and ravished her cunt, filling it with their sperm.
Ashley had inadvertently stumbled onto a nest of roughians selling illegal drugs. Sometime around midnight, Ashley was tossed naked out of the cabin. Her pale body, now covered in cum, curled up and wept in shame, before she gained the strength to climb to her feet and try to find her way back to the camp.
As for the four men. They had found the relief they needed and were grateful she happened along.
