Captain Terdy's First Week: Day 04 PM

"Yes, yes," she said, "more. Fuck me more."

He couldn't help but oblige. His cock felt so wonderful. Unbelievably hard. He looked down to where he was penetrating her. It didn't seem possible she could take it, the comparison to her small frame was extreme, but taking it she was, with pleasure. He pulled her legs open where he was holding them by her ankles and let his pelvis have free rein with her. His cock really enjoying the friction of her slick passage.

"Oh god yes," she moaned. He was properly taking control now. Pulling her legs open and pounding her. She loved it. She loved how he was becoming unrestrained, letting himself go. She gripped the edge of the desk and opened her eyes, meeting his. "Yes," she panted. "It's so fucking good. I love your big cock in me Tinfoil. Every inch of it." She could feel her next orgasm lurking.

"Yes... yes... more... so fucking... argh..." it came, rising out of her pussy and enveloping her. Her body twisted and squirmed. She shuddered and gasped her way through the great wave of pleasure.

As soon as she could she looked him in the eye again. "I'm going to turn over." She pulled her legs into a tuck and rolled over onto the bed, then splayed her knees out. It was incredible, he stayed in the whole time. He picked up his thrusting. She lifted herself on her arms and looked over her shoulder. "You know, that's the great thing about a big cock like yours. Lots of flexibility with positions. A girl can really move around how she wants and it always reaches the spot."

Tinfoil didn't know what to say. "Um, good." He was totally distracted. It felt different with her turned over. Different was somehow good. There was something intensely erotic about the way she thrust her rear up to receive his cock, the way she splayed her legs wide. She put her head down and he concentrated on fucking her. The feeling was incredible. He could hear her panting and making soft little grunts. It was really turning him on. He pounded her the way that made the most noise, and soon he was pretty sure he could feel her coming again.

It was the last straw. He could feel his whole groin surging with an intense wash of erotic desire. "Oh fuck!" He had time to cry, and then the flood rose through his balls and out his cock in body racking pleasure. He was dimly aware of her crying out and coming with him, but his own ejaculation dominated his senses. He'd never felt anything like it. Absolute abandonment to the fulfillment of sexual release into an eager hot girl. "Fuck!" he growled again as he shot his load deep in her.

"Yes!" she cried in response. "Come in me!"

He pushed deep and emptied torrents of cum into her deepest part. It left him shaking, panting, and weak kneed. He collapsed on his arms, leaning over her, still buried.

***

The moment the captain felt the hastily fabricated ball gag tighten over her mouth a rush of panic overcame her. She couldn't command, she couldn't direct. Being in control was the essence of her self. Now she couldn't. She strained at the bonds and tried to speak. Only a muffled sound came out. They'd tied her to the shelves in the rec room. She was spread eagled in an upright position with very little wriggle room. Wunderlick and Perky had promised to supervise. She felt very exposed now. She couldn't cover herself even if she wanted to. The way the boys were looking at her as she instinctively strained at her bonds and mumbled was turning her on. They both had hard erections which she couldn't help but watch with alarm. Hardparts stepped forward and cupped one of her breasts. It was simple but electrifying. The mere fact she was powerless made her incredibly sensitive to the gesture. If she'd been free, she would have done things. Touched him, or shown him her other breast, but now all she could do was submit to his touch and strain. He pulled her nipple sharply, which made her moan. She felt her pussy tingling. She desperately wanted him to touch it, but nothing she could do would communicate that.

"Pull the other one," said Perky.

Hardparts ran his hand gently round the swell of her other breast, then pulled the nipple. It made her breasts heave with arousal and desire.

"Pinch it," she said, "harder than that."

He pinched and pulled. Her nipples were now super erect and pointing like turrets. She grunted when he did it.

"Good, good."

He continued to tease her nipples until she thought she'd die from quivering frustration. She was on the verge of coming.

"She's leaking," said Solid.

They all looked down at her pussy. She could feel dampness on her thighs. Hardparts touched her clit with the tip of his finger. Just the most delicate poke. She convulsed as the shock went through her, she pushed her pelvis out in a desperate attempt at more contact, but he just kept his distance. "Mmmmrr," she said, begging for proper intercourse. Hardparts just wiggled her clit with the tip of his finger. It was destroying her. So intense, yet not enough. She strained at her bonds, desperate to escape and wrap her cunt round one of their cocks.

"Fuck that's hot," said Wunderlick. "I reckon she's close."

"Fuck her," said Perky.

Hardparts stepped right up to her, holding his dick and positioning it at her slit. She quivered and strained when it touched. His body was right up against her now. She could feel his heat, smell him, feel his touch on her breasts, but she couldn't grab him. He pushed in with his cock. Perky was right, her focus on that cock sliding into her was total. She closed her eyes and lived its glorious sliding penetration with all her being. Now she understood what Perky had said. She had no control, and it was liberating. Nothing she wanted would stop him fucking her, and it felt wonderful. She watched them all watching her get fucked, powerless. Hardparts' cock was so wonderful. He was rough now, thrusting deeply into her, satisfying his own urges and the girls cheerleading. Perky yelling at him to fuck her harder, and Wunderlick to screw her brains out. They didn't need to whoop and cheer. He was doing it. His chest repeatedly squashed her breasts. She pulled hard on her bonds as the critical feelings in her pussy passed endurance. She had no way of telling him fast or slow, he just pounded his own hard solid pace. Her cunt convulsed with a hard orgasm, but he didn't slack or change in the slightest.

She bit the gag and cried with the intensity of her climax which just kept getting pumped by his cock. It was mind blowing, it kept coming. His rough penetration left no room for her to subside. She saw Solid stroking his big hard cock as he watched her, and it just made her want more. Another orgasm surged through her from her pussy. Piling up on the last. Still he went at it. She yelled into her gag, but even she didn't know what she was yelling. Suddenly Hardparts was coming in her, pushing deep and solidly with each pump. She loved this bit, where a man came. It was a sharing act. It sent a message: I really like fucking you. It was the best thing. He pulled out. She didn't want him to, she gripped and tried to hold him in. But she needn't have worried, Solid stepped straight up and pushed his huge meaty cock deep into her wet passage. Now it was on all over again. He was just as insistent, and she came even harder if anything. It was amazing being bound and powerless to stop the seemingly endless stream of orgasms. Solid grabbed and monstered her breasts as he let himself have full rein with her cunt. She loved it, loved the abandonment to her crew, loved his primitive fucking of her.

***

Notionally had him on the bed now, while she straddled his monster and rode it through orgasm after orgasm. "Oh fuck yes Tinfoil. Your dick is so fucking wonderful."

Tinfoil was in heaven. He looked up as she stimulated him by impaling herself up and down on his rod. He could reach up and feel her beautiful rounded orbs. He let them slide in his hands as she moved, feeling her hard nipples. She seemed to like it. She'd shown him how he could push his knuckles into her pussy while she rode him, which made her come in major back-arching orgasms.

"You have to promise," she said between gasps, "you have to promise to do my twin sister. You can do us together."

"Ugh," he grunted as a particularly nice twist of her cunt caught him. He imagined two of Notionally. It seemed too good to be true. "Ok, I promise."

"Good," she said breathlessly. She then lent back, took some weight on her arms, and worked her cunt quickly, rubbing his head against the spot in her cunt that was totally working for her. "Fuck yes. Coming!"

***

Ramrod and Sweetass had collapsed together on his bed in post coital exhaustion. Cuddling together. Now they were quiet the sounds drifting down the corridor outside were apparent.

"What is that?" asked Ramrod.

"Noise," said Sweetass sleepily.

Ramrod sighed. "It's a disturbance. We're going to have to investigate."

"Ahhh, they'll go to bed soon. It's probably just rowdy VR-ing."

"Oh yeah. You're security officer. What are you going to say when the captain asks you what that rumpus was last night?"

Now it was Sweetass' turn to sigh. "Ok. Let's do it."

Ramrod threw on his light robe. Sweetass had no other clothes than her boots and light coat.

It probably would have been less dramatic if Captain Terdy hadn't passed out from a particularly intense orgasm just as they stepped in.