Gang Bang Cockaholic, Part 1 (Pet’s Homework)

Gangbang Anonymous: I am on time for the meeting and patiently wait for my turn in the circle and then say, “Hello my name is slut_t and I am a cockaholic…” This is my story:

In early November the seed was planted. I never even knew there was such a thing as planned group sex events, that there were actual party planners who did that. I had never heard the word Bukkake before. Hearing my L talk about it right after her birthday gang bang was mind blowing.

My first thought was I could never do that. I saw the pictures and video and thought again oh my god, I could never do that. But within a week of hearing about it, I was talking to P about L’s experience and I said “I could never do that… but I might like to watch”, and then said “I don’t think I could do that, well maybe do it with 5 or 6 guys”. That is how my mind works.

I should know by now, once I hear about something, going from no to maybe to doing seems a natural progression. My mantra has been that I look before I leap, but I will jump.

Then L told me She had set up a party on January 7th and that I should request the day off from work. I did. This was going to be one hell of a hole to jump down. I knew the only way I could was if someone was holding my hand while I did, and if I was blindfolded. But I did want to do it and I sorted through all the thoughts, fears and desires in my mind. I had had over two months to do so. I broke down each area, each fear, and looked at it from all sides. It’s true I over analyze everything. That’s just the way I am, but then when I do whatever that everything is I’m ready. Well, as least as ready as you can be for a gang bang.

I had real fears about this and the biggest was, would I wake up the next day and regret what I did? I looked at all sides of this and realized up to this point I had never regretted anything I had done.  I had learned so much more about me in the process. I found myself thinking that I might regret not doing it, and that is when I knew I would. Sometimes I am a very practical slut.

More fears: Could I do it? Not the event itself, but could I please everyone there? Would I do a good job? Looking at this fear I knew I loved to suck cock, and sucking this many would be more of a challenge, but one I was willing to attempt. I love cock worship and had done so for several hours at a time before. This would be just like that, only instead of sucking one cock I would get to suck and worship at least 25. Maybe more than once.

I love cocks. They are all so different. The feel of them in my mouth as I adapt to each one is something special. The feel of the head as it hits the back of my throat, and most of all the response from the cock. I love to feel it get hard, and pulse, and move. I love to make it respond. I began to crave cock. And I knew once I started sucking cock I would want cock in my holes. That’s just the way I am.

Some might feel safety would be a fear, but it wasn’t. I knew I was safe, that if at any point I did not want to do it, stop doing it, or whatever, my wishes would be respected. L had assured me of this and I trust Her. I am Her pet and know She always takes good care of me, and will protect me if I need it. The last thing I spoke to Her before going in, as I lay snuggled up against her on the bed, was that I felt very safe in this moment. I heard and felt Her response, a slight groan and heat from Her body as She pulled me close and held me.

We arrived early at the hotel. The room was not yet ready so we left to get something to eat. L began to mindfuck me a bit, just a little, and I could feel Her excitement building. She was so excited for this and I knew how excited She was for me too, and that we would again share another first for me together.

After getting the key we went up and I began to set up the room. I love to do that. I had everything from my list, and then some. I had also brought L a present. I had picked it out the week before and had been teasing Her about it all week. It was my secret and now I could give it to Her. I had found us matching short white velour bathrobes. They had rhinestone bunnies on the back. I had told Her I had to get them, because it would remind us we were there to fuck like rabbits. We shared a pre gang bang intimate funny moment together, one of my favorites of the day.

L showered and we both got dressed in our corset outfits. I glanced at the clock more than once realizing how quickly the time was going by, knowing there would be a knock at the door soon, that others would start arriving. The Dom, K, She had invited arrived, then a couple, including another girl who was there to help keep the men hard during the gang bang as they were waiting for us to be available. Then the planner showed up and it became quite busy and noisy in the room.

L handed me the leather wrist and ankle cuffs and told me to put them on, and after that was done told me to put on the blindfold. After being blindfolded it only heightened my other senses, my hearing was acute and I could feel the presence of many as they came and went from the room. At the time I never thought about how I might look to them… sitting or laying propped up on the bed, like a little stuffed animal waiting to be played with. A toy, a fucktoy.

They thought I was nervous, and I was, but it was their chatter that annoyed me and made it worse. It seemed loud and confused me. I needed time to escape into my subbie mindset. My desire to serve all those men required that. I felt I was being whiny in asking for that. I kept saying please give me some peace and finally someone heard me. Those few quiet moments were enough. Then pulled up by my leash I was told it was time, and I was calm. My body may have displayed the signs of nervousness, but my mind was calm. My only thought was to please.

I felt L hand my leash to Dom K, and then his voice said to me “Come now. Walk beside me. I’m going to lead you in” and we began to walk.

When I entered the room I heard the collective intake of breath from 25 men waiting to use me. My first thought was I hope I please them. The second that I loved the feeling of being devoured by their eyes. I knew they were all staring at me, at us, at L and I. She had her own agenda, to use the men as toys on me and for Her own needs, Her amusement, and satisfaction. They were there for Her use.

I had heard them talk about the conference table. Would it be broken apart? Where should it go? How should it be used? That was all part of that distracting chatter before, but now I see it was a good mindfuck too.

Dom K stopped in front of the table and I was placed up on it. I began to shiver just a bit when I realized they were going to use it to display me. I felt L lay up next to me and it felt nice to know She was there, until I heard the click of the Hitachi. I groaned and knew what was coming. I heard Her chuckle. It is the slightly evil Mistress chuckle I had heard many times before.

I squirmed and tried to avoid the Hitachi for a moment, but I was held down and knew I would submit to Her. I am Her pet and She wanted to use me like this. She told me that I was going to cum in front of all these men and I did. She then dipped her fingers into my pussy, licked my juices and invited the men to do the same.

The next thing I felt was my pussy being licked by multiple men, one after another, and I truly began to abandon myself to the moment. I began to not remember there were others watching. We were pulled off the table and placed on our knees on the floor. I opened my mouth for the first cock and one was placed in my mouth. I began to suck, deep and hard. I heard their approval.

After the third or fourth cock I realized that I needed to treat each cock as if it was the first one and gave each cock my full attention. Adapting to each one’s size and need I deep throated all of them, all twenty five. I felt men cum in my mouth, the warm cum trapped in the condom and I heard their groans. Most had been saving their cum for a week for the face cuming later. I was secretly pleased that my sucking had made them cum before that. Sometimes I am a naughty pet.

L came over and told me what a good girl I was, and I kept sucking. The taps on my shoulder were the only time I knew there were others waiting. Sometimes I could feel someone’s impatience and I wanted to beg for their patience and assure them I would take care of them soon. Someone grabbed the chain of my leash and began to pull me from cock to cock. I kept sucking and sucking, and I began to want to be fucked. My pussy and ass ached to be filled.

And then the fucking began. I was still sucking cock, but the first cock in my ass felt so sweet. The men were tentative about sticking it in. I wanted to tell them to just shove that cock in. I wanted it hard and rough but I couldn’t speak. My mouth was full of cock.

The only time I stopped sucking cock was when I was cuming. I do not know how many times I was fucked in my cunt and ass. The marker lines on my ass to keep track added up to 33, but many forgot to mark me. We used up the marker until the ink was gone… We are very good sluts.

I felt the first slap on my ass. The spank was not hard, but immediately made me want more, and I began to crave pain, I didn’t want them to stop and I began to purr and moan. I wanted all of them to spank me and not stop. The blows were not hard enough and did not last long enough, but I was happy for what I was being given. I had wanted to be beaten before the gang bang and there had not been any opportunity, so I was grateful for what I was receiving.

Now it was time for them to cum. I did not know how it would feel to have men cum on my face. I had only had one man cum on my tits once before, and one time on my back. The first cum to hit my forehead felt warm and my body instantly heated up. I felt flushed and wanted more. The drops ran down my face, and I felt the cum as it traced its way down my face and stopped. More cum hit me, and I did not want it to stop.

I heard the men comment on each other’s loads being spent, how much and where. I heard them congratulate each other. It makes me giggle now. They were like little boys who stand in the woods together seeing who can pee the longest, highest and farthest. I enjoyed their friendly competition as each one came. I think this is one of the reasons I love men so much. Their natural competitiveness but ability to work as a team. In this situation that was a win-win for me.

After the bukkake part, the event started to wind down. Round one was over, and most men had to leave and go back to work. This is a long lunch type event for them. It makes me wonder how much work they were able to get done after what they had experienced.

When L and I were pulled off the table and told to kneel on the floor for cock, I didn’t understand why no one came up to us right away. I had assumed that the men would be all over us. L has told me now that what She had done in the beginning had slightly intimidated them. They were in shock over what they had seen. Just watching L and me together was a lot, not to mention the fetish wear and the kink too, and that was in the first 10 minutes of the gang bang. Most had never seen anything like the show She put on before, and it was not what they had been expecting when they arrived.

I love that. I loved being used like that, and a part of me wants to provide that shock again, to know I have that ability to not only give them what they want, to please them, but also give them something they weren’t even expecting. It turns me on and makes me wet. My heart is pounding and I am forced to stop now. The memories have made me horny and I need just a few minutes. Please excuse me and then I will continue…

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