Undercover

[DarkWarrioress]

The men Casimier had assembled were terrifying. They certainly made her ever so aware of her current state of dress. He had told the group that she was their entertainment for the night. Throughout the room, the men lounged, watching her with predatory eyes. The requests that left their lips combined with the fire in their eyes, sent shivers of fear down her spine only to lodge in the pit of her stomach.

"Hay Baby how about losing that gown and showing us what you got."

She was theirs to command tonight and looking toward the one who called himself her master, showed nothing on his face. There was not iota of emotion in his eyes. He simply sat there and let them speak to her as they would. She didn’t understand this at all. Why would he treat her this way? If nothing else, it told her that he cared little for her.

Amber found herself turning toward the man who had spoken. The man was a bear. A scar ran from his temple down through his eyebrow, right to his eye. Idly she wondered how he got it. Amber noted the various tattoos the man wore. She felt a tingle start in her lower belly.

As much as she wanted to defy him or even Casimier, her fingers found the zipper at the back of the gown she wore and started to lower the zipper. The whisper of it filled her ears as she lowered it. She felt the material slide off her shoulders to pool at her waist. The material trembled on the tips of her high nipples for a second before it slid down to her waist. Every eye in the room was focused on her. Some of them let their hand slide to their crotch, cupping or stroking themselves. The room had gone silent for a moment, then their obscene requests started up again and with it came the crowding of their bodies. Each of them wanted her, maybe for themselves or maybe even together. It seemed some didn’t mind sharing. The big bear of a man with a Russian accent spoke to her again, this time from behind her. She felt his hands on her body, his hot breath on the nape of her neck.

“Such a pretty little thing you are honey!”

There was something dangerous about his voice, but his presence held her still when she felt nothing but panic and the urge to run.

“I can hardly wait till I get you alone Baby.”

Amber had little time to focus on his words as she felt other hands on her half naked body, tugging at getting the material free from her body, tugging at her piercings.

Then. Somehow. She found herself in the middle of the room on her hands and knees. One man loomed up to her face, sliding his hands into her chestnut locks, gripping them as he brought her face to his crotch, pressing his throbbing hardness to her closed lips as he demanded entrance to her mouth. She felt another man put his hands on her ass as he pressed up against her from behind. His hard cock probed between her ass cheeks, seeking entrance there as well. Amber barely had time to let her eyes seek out Casimier before a soft groan left her lips. A groan that was cut short as the man at her face took the opportunity to slide his cock between her lips and started to fuck her face while the man at her rear started to pump his thick cock into her tight opening. Amber’s moans were muffled by the cock pumping, now furiously, down her throat. She shifted slightly as she felt her asshole being spread wide to accommodate the thick cock that was starting to pump into her.

“That’s it, baby. Keep moaning around my cock just like that.”

The man braced his legs wider apart as he gripped her hair, bracing her head as he pumped furiously between her lips.

 

[cgraven]

Casimier savored the fear he saw in the young chestnut haired beauty’s eyes, as his Guests closed in around Amber, savoring it like a find wine.



"Hay Baby how about losing that gown and showing us what you got."



The look in Casimier’s eyes told Amber that she was theirs to command tonight. A twisted smile bowed his lips as Amber’s fingers found the zipper at the back of the gown she wore and started to lower the zipper. The whisper of it filled the room as she lowered it. Casimier watched as the material slid off the young chestnut haired beauty shoulders to pool at her waist. The material trembled on the tips of her high nipples for a second before it slid down to her waist. Every eye in the room was focused on her.



The big bear of a man with a Russian accent spoke to her again, this time from behind her. She felt his hands on her body, his hot breath on the nape of her neck.



“Such a pretty little thing you are honey!”



There was something dangerous about his voice, that caught Casimier’s ear. Yet the Russian’s presence seemed to hold Amber still when she felt nothing but panic and the urge to run.



“I can hardly wait till I get you alone Baby.”



Casimier watched as the little tableau, that he put in motion, began to play out. Amber found herself in the middle of the room on her hands and knees. One man loomed up to her face, sliding his hands into her chestnut locks, gripping them as he brought her face to his crotch, pressing his throbbing hardness to her closed lips as he demanded entrance to her mouth. She felt another man put his hands on her ass as he pressed up against her from behind. His hard cock probed between her ass cheeks, seeking entrance there as well. Amber barely had time to let her eyes seek out Casimier before a soft groan left her lips as she was violated.



That soft little groan that escaped Amber’s moist, ripe, lips pleased and thrilled Casimier as the young chestnut haired beauty was sea-sawed between the two men as one fucked her angelic face the other pounding into Amber’s tight little ass. Her torment went on until the men reached their climax leaving cum dripping from Amber’s lips and from her ass as well. The very fact of Amber being so publicly taken and used seemed to excite Casimier’s guest.



Young Amber barely had time to recover from her degradation before two more men came to claim her. This time the young chestnut haired beauty found herself on her side. One man sunk his cock into Amber’s tight little cunt. Again, the man behind her ravaged her ass and nibbled her ear and he sensually cooed “come on baby wiggle that tight little ass of yours” as he fucked her. The other’s hands groped her breasts, his lips mashed to Amber’s demanding she open her mouth, so he could rape her mouth with his tongue.



Not only was Casimier watching Amber and what his guests were demanding of her, and doing to her, as they defiled her gorgeous young body. The Russian also watched and bided his time, he knew that Casimier would tyer of watching the chestnut beauty being taken by two, three, or four, men at the same time. The Russian waited till the others drifted off.



“Such a pretty little beauty baby. Time for you to please Yuri!”



The Russian buckled a collar and leash around Amber’s slender neck.



“Come Baby time for a little pain my sweet young beauty.”



Yuri gave the leash a tug for Amber to follow. There was no one to challenge the Russian right to claim Amber. He led the gorgeous young beauty from the hall where she had been degraded and humiliated for Casimier’s amusement, to his private rooms where Amber would be totally at the Russian’s mercy.



“You do want pain baby because you are a very naughty, young lady.”



It was if the Russian saw something in Amber, a dark, unfilled need. Laid out in the room were whips, pear shaped expandable butt plugs. Yuri picked up one of the plugs, caressed, fondled it, slowly turning it in his fingers.



“You know honey it can fit in other openings Baby besides your sweet ass………….”



Yuri let his voice trail off leavening Amber’s imagination to ponder where this Russian could put that expandable plug.



He waited to see if Amber would answer. This evening had been one of sexual depravity and humiliation for the young girl.