Hostage
I have another fantasy kind of related to working in the service industry. When I was in retail I was kind of friends with the security guards that worked there, they took their jobs pretty seriously because people are always trying to steal in nyc.
One of my fantasies is that it escalated from thieves to robbers who hold our store hostage while the police wait outside. All of us are tied up together on the floor and the hostage takers are getting antsy and need to let off some steam.
They drag me away from the others as I yell against the gag. They put me on the table next to the register. There are three of them and their hands touch me everywhere, pulling at my clothes until I’m naked and everyone sees my pussy.
They are all surprised and delighted and one of them immediately starts fingering me with his dirty unwashed hand. I don’t want to, but I start to get wet while they grin. I beg them to stop as they lay me down. One of them puts a gun in my mouth, tells me to suck it. My heart beats fast as I wrap my tongue against the metal. Impossibly my pussy only grows wetter, I feel it gush down my thighs as the first criminal removed his hands, I sigh around the gun before I feel it being replaced with his cock in my pussy.
The first guy shoved the gun deeper into my mouth as I gag I feel the cock in my pussy fuck me harder, he pushes my head further against the gun as my pussy tightens from fear and he laughs, “good boy,” he says.
I hear a belt unbuckle and the gun is taken from my mouth, spit connecting my mouth to the metal, the hand in my hair pushes me down, my mouth still open as a cock enters it. He groans as he holds me down, ignoring my flailing body as he fucks my face in time with the guy in my pussy.
The fuck me for awhile, I’m just two holes for them to fuck as they wait for negotiation to begin, my body being fucked over the cash register. I feel the eyes of my coworkers as they watch me turn into a fuck toy.
Eventually, one of the other robbers wants his turn, he’s tired of watching the others fuck me and wants his turn. He takes my ass and I’m filled air tight, as soon as I feel his fat cock enter my remaining hole I cum and cum gushing against everyone, they laugh and hit me, one of them cums down my mouth before he is replaced with another cock.
They fuck me over the cash register, or have me ride them, one fucking my ass from behind as I squirm down on the pussy in my cock, my hands clinging to his back as I cum over and over, I look out at my coworkers, the guard my friend is tied up.
“Stop” I plead, but I don’t know who I’m saying it to, to him to stop watching or for them to stop raping me, Anger in his eyes and I look away, knowing that I’m turning into a. Whore in front of their very eyes and there’s nothing they or I can do to stop it.
Eventually, I stop begging them to stop and start begging for more. I become a hole, my pussy dripping with cum open for my coworkers to see, I crawl towards a cock and open my mouth, I place myself on all fours and let them fuck me on the cold floor, when they cum I lick the cum up from the floor and show them before swallowing.
Before they leave, having an escape route already planned they fuck me with the gun in front of everyone. My pussy is tight on the metal, I take it as eagerly as I did their cocks, the fact that it could kill me only makes me more wet, my body taking it eagerly. I meet the eyes of my rapist through his ski mask, I see the joy in his eyes watching me degrade myself and I cum hard against cold metal.
He lifts his mask up just enough to reveal a cruel smile as he takes the gun out of my pussy, then he makes a sound from the back of his throat and spits in my pussy, the others spit on me as well. One my face, my pussy, my ass. I close my eyes and moan everytime, my legs still open, pussy gaping.
When they leave out the basement exit, I beg them to take me with them but they only laugh. “Why would we want a useless whore” the leader asks.
They leave me naked my body covered in cum and spit, my coworkers either looking away or watching with lust in their eyes.
When the police come, I don’t want to be saved.