Lost in Heaven

Jenn pounded her knuckles against the leather bindings on her steering wheel.She held her key set to her lips. The familiar brassy smell comforted her. "Please work. Please work." She cried out, as she tried to start her car again. The engine seemed to turn over, but the car wouldn't start.

The leather seat of Jenn's Toyota was sticky with sweat . She was starting to panic. Her phone was dead and it was getting late. Her husband was going to be pissed at her. They were under some financial stress and a broken car was only going to make the tension between them worse. She didn't want to call him. She could already hear her husband's condescending tone. She decided to distract herself with a cigarette.

Jenn could see the steam rising from the concrete when she opened her car door and put one black stiletto heel to the hot ground. Seeing no one around, she spread her legs in the polka dotted mini skirt as she reached in her backseat for her cigarettes. Her inner thighs were soaked with sweat. She leaned against her car as she smoked a menthol light and looked at the dilapidated neighborhood that surrounded her. Jenn was on her way home from work as a elementary school math teacher at a good prep school on the other side of the city. Unfortunately for her, she had to drive through some seedy neighborhoods between the school and her home in the outskirts of the city. Now she found herself in the neighborhood ironically called Heaven, a neighborhood known for gangs, drug problems and violence. The sidewalks and streets were edged with garbage. It smelled like sewage in the hot late summer heat.

She was taking the last drag of her cig when she noticed two thuggish men staring at her from across the street. She turned the other way. Twenty-five year old Jenn was used to male attention, and ignored most of it. She had a pretty face with big blue eyes and long eyelashes. Her lips were large and defined. She had long, straight blonde hair that she wore down past her shoulders most of the time. She was short, maybe 5'2", and petite. She made up for her size by wearing high heels and short skirts. Short skirts that molded to her perfectly sculpted bubble butt. For as tiny as she was, Jenn had swollen breasts, around 36 C , that seemed to peek out of all her tops. Men couldn't help but stare. There was something so arousingly sensual about Jenn that was impossible to ignore.

The two thugs were still staring at her. She felt their eyes on her crotch and her tits, hungry for her. She straightened herself up, pulling down her short skirt. She was frightened. She started to run through the darkest of scenarios in her brain. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw another man was walking up to her. He was in his mid thirties. He was dressed nicely, looked well groomed and polite. He was going to rescue her.

"What do you have little lady, car troubles?"

"Yes, and my phone is dead. Thank you so much for coming over to help."

"No problem. I don't have my phone on me either. It's charging on my kitchen table."

His eyes were kind. She felt safer.

"But my house is just around the corner. You can come in and use it." he said, pointing to the end house.

She wasn't comfortable with going into his house. She frantically skimmed through her brain for an idea.

"Let me see your phone," he said as he grabbed at the phone in her hand. "It looks like we use the same charger," he said before she came up with an argument. "Come with me. We will get you in touch with someone. This isn't the best neighborhood after dark. We got a lot of punks running around."

"Well thank you, sir. I really appreciate it. My husband is going to be worried." She emphasized the word husband so this stranger would know she didn't want any funny business. "What's your name? My name is Jenn."

"Jenn, I'm David. Pleased to meet you."

She followed him past three row houses. His house was clean looking. It needed a paint job, but there were far worse looking houses in this neighborhood. The grass was cut. There wasn't trash in the yard. She felt a little more at ease.

He opened the door. She stepped in and immediately felt a sense of dread. The house smelled like wet dogs and burning incense covering up a skunky weed smell. There were three young men sitting on a dirty old couch. Their eyes lit up. She made eye contact now with David. She suddenly knew he was going to devour her.

"I...I have to go. Thank you." She tried to escape to the front door. The fattest of the three young men moved quickly to put his huge body against her tiny frame and the door. His lips moved into a smirk as he moved his body closer to her, intimidating her. He looked to David for instruction.

"Oh baby doll, you aren't gonna go anywhere right now. You are going to work on letting that sweet beautiful ass that the gods gave you be less tight and stuck up. Now come on."

David wasn't so nice now as he tugged on her arms. She cried out as he lifted her up by her armpits. His rough hands were edging her breasts. The guy that guarded the door picked up her feet. She kicked at him as hard as she could. He was stronger than her and mockingly laughed at her fight.

They carried her to the kitchen. The kitchen was bare. One of the walls had a large hole in it from water damage. The room smelled like rotten food. They threw her onto the filthy rust-colored linoleum floor. The two other guys from the couch had followed into the kitchen. She sensed their eagerness. All four of these strange big men were ready to use her. She knew she couldn't scream. She was stuck and alone.

"You know what, pretty rabbit? I didn't think you were very smart, but you are a lot smarter than I thought. You knew not to scream. And that running and kicking thing you just did? Well I think that's instinct. But now you know you are gonna like this. We are gonna like this. Its gonna be a real fun time."

David moved closer to her and grabbed her long blonde hair in his hand. He gripped it hard and pulled on it, forcing her up on her feet. He brought her lips to his face and kissed her on the lips. He smothered her with his lips. His tongue was very wet as he prodded it around her mouth opening it and chewing on her lips. She cried out in disgust. He laughed.

"You won't be disgusted for very long, baby. Now turn around. Let us see what you got." He twisted her around in a circle so the other guys could see her.

"She is real sweet. We picked us a real sweet peach. She is gonna be a real lot of fun for a Tuesday."

He reached out to pinch her nipple through her tight, fitted shirt. She winced. "See, they're hard. I knew she liked this. Call for the other boys. They will want a piece of this."

The bald thug in the flannel snapped a photo of her with his phone. "I can't wait to tear up that ass," he said as he smiled at his phone.

Two of the men held her arms as David reached out and grabbed at her shirt. He ripped off the light fabric with ease. She stood there, her big breasts bouncing in a lacey black bra.

"Yeah, let's see these tits," one of the guys moaned. David ran a finger over her breast now, stopping at her bra. He yanked harder now, ripping the expensive bra in two. Her tits were bare to the strange thugs. Her dark pink nipples were hard and yearning to be touched. David reached with his big palm and grasped them. He caressed them with rough hands.

"You boys want a feel?"

They looked at her eagerly and each grabbed at a breast. The fat one didn't hesitate to put it in his mouth, sucking around the areola. He circled her nipple, teasing her, before taking it all into his mouth. He sucked hard, like he was trying to feed from her. He gradually sucked harder, before using his teeth to bite her nipple. She winced again.

The bald headed thug had taken to slapping at her breast. Back and forth. He seemed to enjoy watching the sensitive nude skin flop up and down. He liked the feverish red marks that he was leaving on her breasts.

"Myself, I like the tits, but it's the ass for me. Turn her around, I want the ass," David said.

The men turned her around. David could see her tight, round butt now. Two perky cheeks. He couldn't wait to see what kind of underwear she was wearing. He grabbed at her skirt, pulling it up to reveal a lacy black thong.

"Look at that ass! Look at that incredible smooth ass! I want to eat Thanksgiving dinner off of this ass, it's so beautiful!"

He put his hands around her, pushing her ass to his groin. For the first time, she felt his hard dick ready to destroy her. He grinded his dick on her ass cheeks before he pulled back. She held her breath in fear of what he was going to do next. And then she heard the thong rip. It was the last thread of fiber that kept her from being these thugs' rag doll.

She noticed the third man from the couch. The quiet, almost attractive one in the wife beater was looking at her. He had been watching the whole time. He licked his lips. His hand was on his noticeably hard dick. He moved toward her, making eye contact. He stood in front of her now. He took three long fingers and he shoved them into her wet pussy. He moved his fingers in and out with force. She had never been fingered this way.

"Ohh. Ahh," she cried as the two men still were having their way with her breasts.

"How does that puss feel, Rusty?"

"Oh its nice sir, I couldn't resist it anymore. It was calling my name."

"I don't blame you. I'm going to help myself out now." He slid a finger into her butthole. She couldn't help but let out a little scream. He lifted her up to meet his lips using his finger in her ass to pull her.

Rusty has three fingers in her vagina while David had two fingers in her butt. They both twisted their fingers in and out of her orifices as hard as they could.

"You are a good little Chinese finger trap, aren't you?" the one in the wife beater said.

"I can't wait for it to be a dick trap. And I hope it's soon." The tit slapper said as rubbed his hard-on against her.

Then, like she was drowning, David pushed her down to the ground. She was naked and vulnerable and spread out on this filthy floor. He opened her legs wide, and each of the disgusting men took turns running their fingers into her pussy. They delighted in pleasure at her most shameful moment, yet she was soaking wet.

"Shit, look at this bitch!"

David undressed. He was hairy with a nice chiseled body, which she wasn't expecting. He got down on the floor with his hard dick parallel to the floor. He grabbed at her butt cheeks, pulling her down.

"Get on it, bitch."

He forced her down onto his cock, which slid up hard into her tight vagina. He grabbed her by the shoulders and bucked inside of her. Back and forth. Pushing himself into her, harder and harder. He found a furious rhythm. David loved having a petite woman to move around as he wished.

The other thugs held their dicks in their hands, stroking themselves as they watched. The fat one squatted in front of her face with his dick and balls out. He put his balls on her face and smothered her with them.

"Lick my balls, bitch! Lick them!" She did as she was told, running her tongue between the balls. She ran the fat of her tongue against his large vein. Sucking on one ball and then the other, tears began to roll down her face.

The good-looking one had moved to her ass.

"Oh no," she thought. She had always wanted to explore anal sex, but her husband never had wanted to try. He thought it was dirty. The good looking one cupped her butt before he spread her cheeks open. She wanted to scream. She wanted to tell him her anus had never been violated.

But she couldn't. The fat guy had put his dick into her mouth. He grabbed at her hair to push his dick completely down her throat. He wanted her to deep-throat him. His cock went down her throat, irritating the sensitive walls of her mouth. It made her choke as she felt her mouth getting wetter with saliva. Her stomach juices were churning like she was going to throw up. The pain was sharp. It stung like a jellyfish when his dick entered her tiny asshole. He wasn't being gentle. The pain was intense when he thrusted into her tight ass. But it was an exciting sensation when he pulled out to thrust again. She enjoyed the sensation of pain and relief. She whimpered with the cock in her mouth. She was being fucked in all three holes. She was humiliated, naked and raw-- but she loved it. She hated that she loved it. They were using her; dicks using her holes. It turned her on more.

The tit slapper grabbed her hands, put them on his dick and pulled at it. She gave him the best handjob she could. She loved feeling his smooth dick in her hands. She didn't want it to end.

She heard David moan a child like moan. He was coming inside of her. She was sick with dread and excitement when she felt his hot seed push through her womb. He pushed her off of him and left the room. She heard the door open and more voices.

"She's in here. Getting it from everyone. A real nice piece of ass. I think I'm going to keep her."

She looked around and another half dozen guys were in the kitchen! Two of them were the creeps that were staring at her outside the car. Any other time and place, they wouldn't have a chance at her, but now here they are ready to put it in any hole they desired.

"Shit! This is wonderful. I can't wait to get in that ass." "Look at her gag on that dick. I haven't had a good blowjob for months."

"I want some straight pussy. Going to swim in that pink puss."

They were pulling her apart. Her body was tired and the ordeal wasn't near over. She was gonna be servicing so many more men and she only had so many holes.

The fat one held her head with force as he started to cum. He jitted his soapy white sperm into her mouth.

"Swallow it, bitch. You needed that to clean your whore mouth."

She gulped it down while keeping her big tear-filled, blue eyes on him.

Not long after that, she felt the warmth of semen in her anus for the first time. She loved it.

The tit slapper requested a minute get in her pussy doggy style to finish. He wrestled her to her knees. The linoleum floor was hard and cold against her bare knees. She took his dick inside from the back. He fucked her hard. She knew her pussy felt tighter when it was taken from the back. He pulled out and slapped her face with his dick. She could smell her own vagina on her cheeks. He climaxed onto her cheeks and nose.

She was wet and excited. Her body was weary, but her loins and her brain wanted the next selection of dicks. She found herself insatiable.

They placed her on her back, as before. A man under her, a dick inside her ass, a dick in her mouth and one in each hand. They pulled at her hair and ass. They tugged at her tits and her hips. They needed her to speed up or slow down to match their needs. They didn't care about her, they just wanted to cum. Their apathy to her needs turned her on more and more and she felt herself starting to orgasm.

"Is she cumming?" the one in her ass asked the one in her vagina.

"Yeah, I think this bitch is cumming. What a little whore. David, you see this?" he asked, as he thrusted deeper and harder in her wet pussy.

"She is great, isn't she? I'm going to keep her." David came up behind her as she sucked on yet another dick. He stuck a finger into each nostril. If I could fuck these holes, I would. I wish I was smarter about an hour ago. I wish I had gotten a little taste of each hole before I let my boys at it."

She was having a hard time breathing now and he knew that.

" But I'm a nice guy. A sharer. That's what my ladies always say."

She heard dogs barking. They were scratching at David's back door.

"And you hear that? That's my dogs. I have four of them." Their barks became more forceful. He took his fingers out of her nostrils. She breathed heavily. She tried to catch her breath while keeping the rhythm of the cock pushing into her throat.

He bent down to her ear. "You know why they are barking so loudly? They smell your puss. They smell your excitement. Four unneutered great danes and they all want a piece of your ass. You're gonna love their long sloppy canine tongues licking up your pussy and your ass. You want to get fucked by a dog?"

The excitement was overcoming her again. She loved the humiliation. She was orgasming again.