The Guilty Ch. 03

An older man, well dressed like Lawrence, but with less hair on top and more grey, piped up. He was sitting alone, with no helper to attend to him. But from his expression he seemed happy just to watch.

"Mr. Wells, I had almost forgotten about you over there. How can Hilly earn her much needed release?"

"Well she's been having so much fun, but we haven't seen any of her talents. What do you think, Lawrence?"

"Damn it, Wells, you're right! Now that you seem less nervous Hilly, why don't you replace Brian at my feet."

I cringed for a moment, but it was clear to everyone. I looked at Colette worriedly, wondering if she would really let them do this to me.

"Oh come now Hilly, you're enjoying yourself enough to make demands, surely you can oblige us with a few demands of our own. Or we could make you."

Brian stepped back on cue before he and Megan stood up and to the side.

"Why don't we make it even more exciting? Megan and Brian, keep Hilly on her feet and play with her. Every time you have to stop so she doesn't cum, she'll be punished."

"Punish me how?"

Lawrence didn't answer, just flashed a wolf's grin at me, and let the silence hang for a moment.

"Well if you'd prefer not to Hilly, you know you have a second option."

I didn't even want to look at Colette. Just hearing the superior air and smirk in her voice was enough. It was either this or walking home. After I had been able to forget for a few minutes that I wasn't here by my own accord. I let my shoulders fall in defeat. Despite the pleasure and excitement I felt and wanted to continue to feel, I still didn't have a choice. I leaned forward, trying to get off Lawrence's lap.

Megan stepped forward and offered me her arms to lean on while I clambered down. She kept her hands on me once I got down and spun around to face Lawrence. I felt one of her hands move to the back of neck and start to push me down. Already feeling shaky on my feet, the little bit of pressure brought me to the floor. The straining wet cock in front of me was only inches away, its owner smirking at me since there was no way to deny it was impressive.

My first thought was, 'it was like sharing a kiss with Brian', since Lawrence's cock was still shiny with the pretty boy's spit. Somehow that made my face hotter. Tasting his mouth from sucking on the same cock, I had never done something so taboo. But the pressure on my neck was insistent, so there was nothing left to it, but to do it.

"Now Megan and Brian, once Hilly starts, I want you to play with her. But don't let her cum. Every time she has trouble controlling herself, I'll make sure to take her mind off of it."

In this den of wolves, even the reassuring smiles hid awful meanings. I was looking up at Lawrence whose eyes were regarding me like the innocent bunny they'd named me for. I tried to conjure up spit in my dry mouth before catching the tip between my lips. If this was any other situation, I would have enjoyed showing off what I could do. Giving head was fun for me, but would exhibiting skill get me into more or less trouble?

Thankfully Megan had moved her hand from my neck so I was able to move freely. I got closer to Lawrence and used my hands on his thighs as support. A few more inches, and I was at the middle. I took a deep breath before pushing the rest of the way down.

"Oh!"

Hearing Lawrence exclaim like that, and having his rod jolt in my throat just added to the warmth on my cheeks. As I pulled back, I made sure to hollow out my mouth, making a tight seal on him. I flicked my eyes up to his face only for a second while I swirled my tongue around the tip. The vacuum of my cheeks hugged the shaft while I sunk back down.

This time when I got to the base I wiggle my head slightly, making sure the tip of the seated man's cock got just as much attention as the rest. At the same time, two pairs of warm hands stroked my arms, legs, and back, keeping me hot. I was sucking and licking on the underside of the crown when Brian's hands on my right suddenly grabbed my nipples and Megan's met in between my legs. While my sensitive tits were being tugged and rolled between fingers, there was one hand torturing my front, while another sunk fingers inside me. There was an abundance of excitement pooling between my pussy lips, so there was little resistance.

My shocked moan brought a similar sound from Lawrence. I was practically vibrating on him while I shakily tried to keep sucking. I had to lean on him more, which just brought his dick further into my mouth.

"Oh you all must watch this bunny work. It wasn't obvious based on her face, but this slut's mouth is a masterpiece."

Lawrence's words brought everyone to stand behind his chair to see me. I knew I would die with this blush all over me. I didn't want to look up before this, but now it would be impossible. Why did my skin start to burn as soon as I knew all of these people could really see me? Strangers, and the woman I had spent the last two years seeing almost every weekday. As my mouth made obscene movements and noises, as my body was toyed with.

The repetitive movement was nearly hypnotic, my tongue and mouth moving with the fingers dancing inside me. Every press and plunge was matched creating something tantric. I was cresting on a wave of pleasure when Megan suddenly yanked her fingers out of me. I gasped at the unexpected emptiness and it must have been a clue to the crowd that I had just been pulled back from cumming.

"That didn't take long, Hilly. Here, I'll help you stay focused."

Lawrence had finished his cooing by taking a tight grip on my hair with both hands. In an instance his cock was filling my throat forcefully, choking me in the process. A rush of spit filled my mouth and sloshed violently as the older man started to pump my head up and down. This was my punishment for almost cumming from Megan and Brian's toying. I tried to catch my breath in between each thrust, not wanting to add suffocating to the mix of pain and embarrassment.

My mouth might as well have been a fleshlight, the way Lawrence was abusing it. I was gagging and squeezing his legs for mercy. That must have annoyed him as he called for the two players behind me to grab my wrists and keep them together at my back. I couldn't run or fight back, all that I could accomplish was trying to breathe and not choke successfully. Maybe it was the mess or my tears that won Lawrence over as he finally pulled me completely off his dick.

"I want to see more. Let's get Hilly back on my lap!"

Lawrence sounded feverishly, and impatient, making me think it wasn't mercy that made him give my mouth a rest. I was lifted up again, and forced to straddle the seated man in the same position as before. But this time, his favorite was going to take his place in my throat and Megan was going to help me. Some of the group split off to return to their seats and watch us from the front. Instead of leaning back against Lawrence like I had before, I was hunched forward, with Megan at my right on her knees. Brian's dick was curved upward, closely shaved on the base and his balls, almost as pretty as his face. It was strange to call a guy's dick pretty but it was. The tip was rosy and just begging to be gobbled up.

After having been forced to put on such an intense show, this seemed like a gift. I had to hold myself up on my hands, resting on the chair's edge. Even though he was clearly turned on Brian wasn't shoving his cock around, trying to land in the first mouth he could catch. He was perfectly still, smiling down at Megan and I. She started first, grabbing the shaft gently, and tugging him closer to us. Brian let out a squeak that immediately made the young lady next to me giggle before quickly trapping him in her mouth.

Megan behaved much like she had with me, like she was eating Brian alive, except he was enjoying himself clearly. His hand came to my shoulder to hold himself up, and I was reminded that I was supposed to be participating too. Since the top half was being loved on, I started to lick the rest of the shaft and stretch my tongue downard to the smoothly shaved sack. We went back and forth, on opposite ends before meeting in the middle.

Our tongues danced on the shared cock, sucking, nibbling and coating every inch we could in spit. I felt Brian grip my shoulder periodically, a signal that our efforts were appreciated. Megan changed her tactic and turned Brian so his right side was facing me and she was now on his left. Now it was like we were sharing a popsicle while trying to kiss.

When she went to the tip, I went to the base, sliding side to side, changing directions back and forth, still wetting and sucking everything that we could. Lawrence, tired of just watching, started rubbing the tip of his still hard cock between my holes. If I leaned back a little further, I would be sinking onto him. He made that decision for me by grabbing onto my hips and letting the tip rest squarely on the entrance of my pussy.

"Could you take off my heels Mr. Lawrence?"

Trying to be seductive, I looked back at the seated man and bit the corner of my bottom lip.

"It would be my pleasure, Hilly."

When the safety hazard heels were finally off, I tucked my feet under Lawrence's legs. With the new leverage, I kept up the previous dick tip massage. I was teasing him now, all the while, returning back to my task of sharing Brian's cock. I was waiting for him to lose his patience with me and it didn't take long.

-WHACK-

My right ass cheek flamed from the sudden strike. I squealed on Brian's cock, which must have felt like Heaven on earth because the young man started to groan louder and shake.

-WHACK-

A second smack landed on the left cheek, which led to even more squealing me and exclaiming from Brian.

"I'll be nicer if you start behaving Hilly. Be a good girl and hunker down for me."

I had been teasing Lawrence because I wanted to, not because I was scared. Or maybe I was scared because of how much I wanted to. The older man had one of the biggest cocks I had ever seen, and even all the excitement between my legs wasn't going to be enough.

-WHACK, WHACK, WHACK-

I was shrieking by the time the assault stopped. Those 3 equally painful smacks on the same spot made me almost leap out of the chair.

"You little bitch. You're not here to be coddled. You're here to be fucked. Let her take that cock by herself. No point in being gentle either."

Megan got up and joined the group of people watching. Brian also took the instruction by moving right in front of me and gripping me by the back of the head. He shoved his way into my protesting mouth and started fucking my throat without pause. I was gagging again, spit flying with every thrust.

This must have been the point where Lawrence was done waiting for me to make the decision on my own. I felt his fingers dig into my waist before I was yanked down onto his rigid cock. Screaming with Brian in my throat felt like I was choking, but neither of the men stopped. I was being split in half between my legs, the aching at my core felt almost unbearable.

"Oh sweet girl, you're fucking tight. When was the last time you had this pussy played with?"

Lawrence brought me further down and the entire length of his cock was resting heavily inside me. I felt so full and cramped. The hands gripping my waist started to push me forward, until Lawrence's cock started to slip out.

"Can you pull yourself away from that cock long enough to answer me?"

Any relief I got from losing some of those inches was wiped away as I was shoved back down onto Lawrence's length. My throat and pussy were making similar wet, wretched noises as I was being punished at both ends. But Brian seemed to feel some kind of mercy because he stepped back, pulling himself out of my mouth. I didn't have much time to catch my breath as another thrust from the man behind me stole it again.

"How long, Hilly?"

"Two years, Sir."

Lawrence laughed at my response and smacked my ass hard again.

"Sir? I like that. Keep calling me Sir, sweet girl. Much better than Mr. Lawrence. So this is your first cock in two years? How do you like it?"

He punctuated his question with slamming me down again.

"It's deep! Fuck, so deep, Sir!"

I could barely squeak my words.

"Let me see you work it, Hilly. Be a good girl."

Lawrence moved his hands to the curve of my ass, right above the back of my thighs. I got his meaning and leaned further onto my hands. The cock at my lips found its way back in my mouth. Less vigorous this time, which I was grateful for. I rocked back and forth, slowly at first. Every forward motion sent one cock into my throat, while every backward motion brought me down onto the other.

I was getting used to it quickly. My hips curved and flicked while my hands gripped the edge of the chair under me. Lawrence's size stopped hurting and soon my juice was making him slide easily back and forth. The cock in my mouth wasn't doing much to smother the pathetic noises coming out of me. The wall inside me was being caressed with every movement and if I closed my eyes, I could ignore the stares around me.

Lawrence had been hissing and moaning softly since I had started moving on my own. His hands lifted me gently and were soft as I landed back into them each time. He really had turned into a sweetheart the second I started listening to him. Could it really be that easy? Behave well, talk nice, and I could have pleasure like this. The rest of the "helpers" didn't seem to mind.

"Oh sweet girl, you are precious. Speed up for me."

I took the order without hesitation, flicking my hips and forth faster, my hands still gripping the seat for support. I could feel a burn in my legs but the throbbing cock inside me, and the blood in my veins singing drowned everything else out. I barely reacted when Brian gripped my hair tighter and suddenly pressed his whole length into my mouth.

His pretty cock started to twitch and his first shot slid down my throat. I pulled back, sucking tighter to get every drop out. Brian's moans and gasps were a signal to everyone else that he'd met his end between my lips. I watched his face twist and clench up as he came hard. With a surge of pride, I felt like I had bested this young man. He was so soft, like puddy that I had heated to pliability. Some extra flicks of my tongue on his softening head made him gasp at the sensitivity, and added to my smug feeling.

Brian smiled down at me shyly, as if the last half hour hadn't happened. His taste was like honey and kale. With nothing to bring my attention to the front, I focused on what was happening behind me. Squeezing my legs around Lawrence's, I bounced faster. He took the opportunity to reach around me and paw at my tits. The new feeling coming from my nipples added to the flame between my legs.

"Open your eyes, Hilly. I want to make sure you're actually present."

I heard Colette's voice for the first time in what felt like hours. She was standing in front of me, with a phone pointed at me. Instead of looking away, or balking at the camera, I started directly into it. Not giving her the satisfaction of looking at her face while she tried to torment me. I was already up to my waist in reasons she could threaten my job or my future. As long as I put on a good show, I would make it out of this.

My mind wandered to who might see these pictures or videos of me. Would Colette show them to other rich friends of hers? Like a collector of high priced animals. With me being the newest addition. I kept bouncing and circling my hips, taking a moment to hold my hair up in my arms like a movie star before letting it all cascade down.

I'd leaned back more, no longer needing the chair for balance. This new angle caused Lawrence's cock to tip forward, and each grind made it rub against me perfectly. From his noises, it was driving the older man crazy as well. He lurched forward quickly, pulling me back more until his chest was on my back again. His hands were rough on my tits when I felt him roar into my back.

I started squeezing him with my pussy as his orgasm sent shots of his cum up into me. Lawrence continued to cling to me like a life jacket, and I couldn't help but feel that surge of smug pride again. For all his torture and sharp words, at the end he was holding onto me like a child. Slowly I started to lean us back and Lawrence got the idea so he grabbed me behind the knees and helped pull my legs from under him.

My legs shook softly as I felt Lawrence slip out of me. Getting down quickly, I was able to squeeze my thighs together to stop any cum from dripping out as well.

"I need to be cleaned up after such a dirty bit of play."

The older man behind me spoke with a deeply satisfied tone, to which Brian responded immediately. I turned around to watch the angelic young man suck on the softening cock in front of him, as if it hadn't been inside me less than a few minutes ago. The cock that I was sucking on less than 30 minutes ago.

A clench in my lower stomach startled me and the sudden movement caused a small stream of cum to start sliding down my inner thigh. If I continued watching, my freshly fucked hole would just keep clenching and I'd end up making a mess. I looked to Colette who was chatting with the darked haired woman who originally said my dancing was stiff. It felt rude to interrupt so I just stood in front of them waiting.

The dark haired woman got up, signaling the end of their conversation, but my boss still hadn't seemed to notice me. After a few more minutes stretched on, Colette started speaking. She wasn't even sparing a glance my way. Her eyes were on her phone.

"There is a 3rd room, all the way at the back. Take a quick shower and get dressed. We're leaving soon."

Dismissed. Just like that. But a shower sounded amazing right now. I'd take any chance to get out of this confusing room where I'd left my pride on the carpet.