Taken in the Pub, Pt. 01

Short recap for new readers. This is the follow-up to Taken in the minivan, which is a follow up on Taken in the basement, which is a follow up on Taken in the store, which is a follow-up to Taken on the bus, which is a follow up to Taken on a shortcut. Our heroine, affectionately called Fuckmeat, Fuckdoll or Bitch, was out for a short errand and was ravaged by three men walking through the forest, and then another four men on the bus, and two men at the supermarket, two men and a woman in the basement of her building, and then many men who gave her a ride to her gang-bang night. All in accordance with the free-use law making all non-claimed females fair game for anyone to use or abuse. She is dressed in hipster panties, harem pants, quarter cup bra and a tight t-shirt. Her big tits are bruised from being scraped and abused during the day. Her asshole is still gaping from the anal train she just endured in the minivan. Her face is coated in sperm, and her tight t-shirt is soaking wet and reveals her big tits in their basically non-existent bra. Her harem pants are soggy and wet from her hips to almost her knees and despite having a butt plug in her ass, the cum from the assfucking in the minivan is dripping down her legs.

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Paddy's is a rather large pub with a large floor with tables and a stage where bands sometimes perform live. Or I or some other women get fucked. It's sort of in between the friendly neighbourhood hang and a large restaurant. I went straight to the pub area where Joran and Mitch were working today. They greeted me with smiles when I sat on one of the bar stools.

"Could I get a beer please?" I asked and Joran started pulling a lager for me.

He looked at my T-shirt and said, "Already started today?"

"Yeah, Marc gave me a lift."

"That was nice of him. Can you take off your t-shirt? I love the sight of your tits," Joran said and I started pulling the wet and sticky t-shirt over my head. And when I was done, and my tits were out in the open with the exception of my almost non-existent bra, my beer was standing in front of me. "I'll make sure I get some time off so I can manhandle your tits and fuck your ass tonight."

"You're always welcome," I said, which was sort of redundant since I couldn't say no, and took a sip from my beer. It was ice cold, which almost hid the flavours, but I really needed it after the two hours in the van. Marc was thoughtful, but the only thing I had had for drinks was cum and spit.

"Get out of those pants!" a man behind me growled. I jumped off the stool and pulled down my wet and sticky harem pants and hipster panties. I took a look at the man and decided to remove the butt plug while I was at it. Not that it did much good. My ass was still gaping from the assfucking in the van.

"Sit back up bitch!"

I jumped up on the stool again and tried to arch my back so he could have easy access to any hole he wanted. I also took another fast sip of the beer. He stood behind me and felt my ass with two fingers. He murmured something about me being already lubed up, and then he positioned his cock at my rectum and pushed himself all the way inside my fun hole. Once he had, what felt like, his entire cock inside me he proceeded to fuck me rough and fast. It didn't take him long before he came in my ass. And it was over almost as soon as it started. No real joy for me. But I took another sip of beer, and then turned around and asked if he wanted his cock cleaned. But he was already zipping up and leaving for a table on the floor.

"I guess some people just need a release," I said to myself and Joran nodded from over the counter. Joran stared at my tits and then it looked like he came up with something.

"Hey. It's still slow, can you come over so I can fuck your throat while I work?"

"You won't get in trouble?"

"Not as long as I continue to do my duties," Joran responded and I jumped down the stool, left my t-shirt and harem pants on it, and went behind the bar. There was a small cubby hole where the beer was pulled and Joran led me to it and pushed me down. I got down on my knees and felt that someone had left a big towel on the floor for me. I had never seen this happen before, but it would seem I was not the first behind the pub. Joran zipped open his pants and withdrew his cock and took a step forward so I could start suck on it.

He had a lovely cock, long and not that girthy with a well groomed ball sack. I sucked on the head of his dick and fondled his sack while he took an order and started pulling three glasses of beer. Once I felt comfortable I started to inhale his cock. It took a few tries, the position was not all that conducive to deep throating, but I got his cock all the way down my throat with my nose against his tight belly, an errant pubic hair tickling me. I started gagging on his cock, and when he had a free hand he grabbed my hair and pushed me into him, almost choking me on his dick.

In between choking myself in his cock I heard him talking to the guests. Bantering about the cost of the beer. I think I heard one of the guests asking what was happening behind the pub and Jordan said he had a fuckmeat gagging on his dick to general laughter. Joran excused himself and leaned down. He spat on my face and started jerking off until he started cuming over my face and tits.

"Mitch?" Joran asked while zipping up. "Do you want to fuck her face before the rush?"

Mitch grinned and zipped down his pants. He came up to me and pushed his dick in my mouth.

"So it was three Guinness right?" he asked the patrons and started thrusting his cock down my throat. I did my best to fully envelope him but since he kept thrusting in and out of my face I couldn't really push my nose into his stomach like I wanted. His motions made me start to retch and no one but the really hard of hearing could miss that someone, me, was getting face fucked - hard. His belt buckle kept hitting my chest, every second or third thrust something from it cut into my flesh. Nothing serious, but it hurt and I wished he could finish soon.

He finished pulling the three beers, then he looked down at me and winked and started pushing his cock hard down my throat. I was glad to not have to get hit by the belt buckle and did my best to open up my esophagus and accommodate his entire dick. When he got all inside of me, and I had my nose pressed up against his warm skin, he started to thrust slowly up and down in my throat. I could not really get enough air and started to feel faint when he came again and again. He withdrew his cock so I got the last spurts of sperm in my mouth and face.

"Clean it up will you?" he said, and I dutifully started sucking his cock clean, grateful to again have full access to air. I was mostly done when I heard someone ask after me.

"Have you seen Fuckdoll?" said a voice from behind the bar.

"She is here cleaning my dick," Mitch said and pulled me up. I got up on my feet, my right leg had fallen asleep and was tingling. I still had both cum, phlegm and spit on my face and dropping down on my tits. The man who had asked for me was in a group of five guys of all sizes but everyone with a hungry look in their eyes. I just knew my ass was going to get reamed from this.

I quickly made sure I had cleaned Mitch's cock thoroughly and scooped up some of the phlegm and cum that hung from my chin and smeared it over my body.

"You done?" said the deep-voiced man. It was not a question. I nodded and one of the men grabbed me and threw me over his shoulder. They all walked across the serving area to the stage where they put me down on a small sofa and started to undress.

The man carrying me was a big guy but not just fat, he could probably lift me and much much more over his head without breaking a sweat. The other four guys were smaller, one even thin to the point of concern. They all had semi-erect dicks that pulsed while growing. And growing. I was in for a treat. I wasn't sure what they wanted from me, but I removed my wet and soggy quarter cup bra so my wet, bruised tits were freely available.

"On your knees!" the big guy barked and I jumped down from the sofa and onto my knees. He went up to me and grabbed my jaw, inserting his fingers in my mouth. He pulled me open and then spat straight in my face. He let go of me and poked his long, veiny cock into me, still undoing the last buttons of his shirt. I started sucking on his cock while he got out of the shirt and threw it to the side. He grabbed hold of my hair and skull and started slowly pushing his cock in and out of my throat. Every third or fourth thrust he spat in my face before continuing.

"So I'll have her sit in my lap with my dick up her bum," he told the others. "And then the rest of you can fuck her ass or pussy. Go wild, as long as you don't disturb me, get that?" The other four men nodded, while he kept on fucking my throat.

Abruptly he stopped fucking my throat and slapped my face hard with his cock. He sat himself down on the coach comfortably and then motioned me over. "Get your ass on my cock Fuckmeat!"

I backed over him and looked down between my legs and his lap positioning myself over his slimy cock. I grabbed his cock with one hand and pointed it towards my shithole entrance. I heard him murmur approval. I pushed myself down on the top of his cock. Making sure his head was inside, then I sat down abruptly, penetrating myself immediately with his cock. I started to move up and down, cherishing his cock filling out my semi-tight colon.

He grabbed me from behind, or rather he grabbed my tits and started to grope them. I heard him mumble to himself that he enjoyed my titflesh so I tried to lean back for a better experience for him. He was still sitting still, so I had to ride his cock while the four others jerked their erect cocks, sort of looking at me and each other trying to figure out in what order they should fuck me.

I inserted two fingers in my loose asshole next to his cock to show them there was room for more.

"Come on," I said, "I don't bite".

One of the men, the worryingly thin man, stepped up and positioned his cock against my asshole, but apparently thought otherwise and shoved his dick up my pussy instead. He leaned forward and started to kiss me while humping me. It made it hard to ride the cock in my ass, and his tongue in my mouth and face was just distracting.

"For fucks sake!" the big man under me said. "Don't interrupt her fucking me!"

The thin guy leaned back and focused on fucking my pussy, and that made it possible for me to focus on riding Big Guy's cock with my ass. We soon got in the rhythm. When I sat down on Big Guy's cock, deep in my ass, the thin man almost completely vacated my pussy, then, as I got up, Thin Man thrusted his cock inside my cunt.

Big Guy kept mauling my tits, twisting my nipples hard, and squeezing them like a stress-relief toy. The semi-awkward position made it hard to ride his dick as much as I wanted, but I heard him hum to himself, as if he was enjoying himself, so I guess it was just me missing out.

"Your tits!" Big Guy exclaimed close to my ear, kneading them like dough. "Wonderful! Never get implants!" I purred in response and doubled my attempts to have him entirely inside my ass.

Thin Man increased his speed, humping my pussy, clearly nearing his climax. His breathing got harder, but I focused my efforts on pleasing Big Guy, trying to wiggle a bit so more of his cock filled out my shithole. Then, all of a sudden, Thin Man buried himself in me lifting me off Big Guy's cock and came again and again in my pussy. I heard him mumble something to himself but I couldn't make out what it was.

As soon as Thin Man climbed off me, Big Guy forced my ass down on his cock again. And in no time another man stepped up. This guy, blonde with semi-long hair, pushed his cock inside my cum-filled pussy and once it was lubricated with Thin Man's cum he forced into my already occupied ass. With the added semen lube his cock soon found its way inside. He put his hands on my thighs and kept me pinned against Big Guy with his cock all the way up my ass.

"You good?" Blondie asked Big Guy. Big Guy grunted in return and at that time Blondie pushed himself all the way up my ass widening me enough to push the wind out of me. He was thiiiiick, and Big Guy was above average as well, together they almost made me feel like James was fucking me again. I'd love to get dapped by James and someone else with a big thick cock. Mental reminder to try and set that up. A Fuckdoll can dream.

Blondie started out slow. Thrusting himself all the way up my ass and then almost all the way out. In and out. Big Guy tried to thrust at first, but then he relaxed and kept his focus on my tits; kneading, pulling, stretching, and squeezing. Blondie slowly started to build up speed. Their dicks twisted around ever so slightly with the movement. I leaned my head back enjoying myself getting so absurdly filled. Blondie kept thrusting and thrusting. Big Guy played with my mauled breasts. My back was slick with sweat rubbing against his hairy chest.

"Oh you..." I let out, letting them have every bit of me just like they wanted. Getting lost in the sensation of having my ass completely full. Of two men taking me as hard and as rough as they needed.

Suddenly I got smacked in the face with a cock. I opened my eyes, and my mouth, and saw that one the remaining guys had climbed a chair to be able to fuck my throat. I eagerly leaned as much forward as I could so he could have better access. He had a really short dick, but with enough girth to make me long for having it up my ass. Like one of those big latex butt plugs. He forced himself into me, until I had my nose in his groin.

The position I was in was... strange. I had to hold on to Blondie, lean forward so shorty could fuck my throat. Big Guy held on to my breasts while Blondie thrusted faster and faster deep into my ass. The technical aspect of it all made me lose my bliss, but the guys seemed to be enjoying themselves.

"No fucking piss Joe!" Big Guy barked.

"I don't mind..." I stammered before Joe could answer.

"But I fucking mind. I'm not getting pissed by Joe tonight, or any fucking night!" Big Guy replied with real anger in his voice. Blondie was low key laughing while still stuffing my ass.

"It was one time..." Joe, the short dick guy, responded. But Big Guy cut him off.

"Piss on the bitches all you fucking want. Mate. But don't fucking piss on another man. Idiot!"

Joe removed himself. Looking both angry and humiliated. I tried to convey that I was sorry, but Blondie took this moment as an opportunity to really up his game. Thrusting up into my intestines, knocking the wind out of my lungs. His grip on my thighs started to hurt and somewhere Big Guy found one of my earlobes and bit down. Hard. Blondie's cock almost pried my ass open. I could feel my ass gape when he was fully inside me, cool air entering my loose shithole between the two dicks lodged in my colon.

Alongside the pain, my bliss returned. Rising through my spine, spreading its warmth across my chest just below my still mangled tits. Blondie's forceful thrusts kept my bliss and pain up. In and out. Full and... less full. I started breathing in sync with his assault on my ass. Big Guy's biting on my lobe sometimes destroying my rhythm. In and out. Completely full, and then less so. On and on and on...

Suddenly Blondie pulled back completely, grabbed my hair and pulled me down into his cock that was coming hard. Thick strands of semen hitting my face, and then the back of my mouth as his cock invaded the start of my throat. Big Guy's teeth tearing away from my ear, his hard hands leaving my tits alone while Blondie unloaded into me.

Finally his last ejaculation coated my throat and I fell back into Big Guy's embrace when Blondie let go of my hair. Big Guy lifted me ever so slightly into position and before I even got a chance to catch my breath, or cough the slime and cum from my windpipe, the last guy, a bulky young man with a neat beard, pushed my legs apart and started pushing his cock against my asshole. He fumbled a few times before getting his head inside my ass.

Bulky started to thrust inside me, and Big Guy found my tits again. Bulky was rather thick, but Blondie had really loosened up my fun hole. I sneaked my left hand down between me and Bulky and, in timing with his thrusts, put one finger after another inside my empty pussy, until all fingers but my thumb were inside my neglected pussy, giving them some added tightness, and myself some action on my neglected clit.

Bulky was a good fucker. Going with a steady pace in and out of my ass. When he was fully inside me he almost pushed my digits from my cunt but I held on for dear life. I once again leaned back into Big Guy, giving him better access to my tits, and closed my eyes, enjoying them ravishing me. Big Guy found my ear again and started munching, alongside his forceful grip on my tits. Bulky kept up the pace and slowly the world dissolved around me to the sounds of dicks stretching my sore ass into a gaping loose hole. In and out. Bite and squeeze. Out and in. Pinch and tear. On and on and on...

Until Bulky abruptly stopped, his legs locked and his cock filling my intestines with cum again and again and again. He remained with his pulsing cock next to Big Guy's, apparently just savouring the sensation until it slowly started to shrink inside my warm gaping hole. He stepped aside and his cum started to drip out of my ass, around Big Guy's still hard cock. Not really there I took my fingers from my cunt and gathered up some of the cum and massaged it into my pussylips and then my lips and mouth.

"Im so close..." I said in a soft voice.

"Well, not from me." Big Guy said, and pushed me away from himself. "I'm going home to the missus and I'm going to fill her up so much it will be coming out of her ears. We really want to have a child."

"Awhh," I had time to say before Joe came from nowhere and threw me to the ground. He heaved me over on my chest and spread my legs wide. Grabbed my ass with both his hands and pulled them apart and spat in my still gaping rectum. A warmth spread in my body. I was about to get grudge fucked.

Joe lowered himself down and pushed his short thick cock straight in my gaping shithole. He didn't get far, but what he didn't have in length he had in energy. He missed my loose hole the first few times, pushing his cock hard against my ass cheeks. Then he found my well-worn entrance and started humping me like a crazed dog.

At the start it was mostly annoying. He kept bouncing up and down on me, pushing the air out of my lungs and scraping my hips and aching breasts against the dirty floor. Then he found a good position, sort of twisted over me. His right hand pressed down hard on the back of my head, pushing my face into the floor and his right knee pushed my right leg upwards in an almost painful way. His dick found its way into my ass and used my worn sphincter muscle as a sort of funnel for his enthusiasm. He never really drove it down in the same place, jabbing at the edges of my gaping hole, using force instead of precision to violate me.

"I'm gonna fuck you up!" Joe hissed. "My dick's not enough? I'll fucking fist your shithole permanently open!"

He continued to almost punch fuck me with his dick for a long minute. Then he got up, grabbed my legs and pulled my ass up towards his chest. I desperately fumbled for purchase with my arms and hands, but my sore tits still got dragged across the dirty floor. He lifted me up over his body and then he pushed my head into an awkward position so his dick could poke my face. Once secure, he held me with one arm around my back and pushed his hand into my sloppy pussy, grabbing and twisting his way through it, coating his hand with cum and juices.

"I'm going exploring bitch!"

He didn't bother with forming his hand into a point, instead showing his clenched fist straight down into my dirtpipe. Once through my worn sphincter he pulled back making my ass pop. Again he punched my hole, getting his fist past my less than tight muscle, and again he withdrew, with another pop from my sore ass. He kept it up and slowly more and more of my intestines started falling out.

In the middle of being punch-fisted in my ass, he threw his right leg over my head and pushed my face into his pulsating cock. I opened my mouth wide and managed to get his bulgy dick into me, before he locked my head with his leg. I had to focus on breathing through my nose, and it was hard with his groin and body pressed against me. And his fist kept pummeling my ass.

Punch. Push. Out. Punch. Push. Out.

Slowly my asshole started to prolapse. The cool air caressed my intestines outside of my body. The constant in and out movement of his fist was still painful, but also meditative. Soothing. I slowly started to zone out. Getting lost in the feeling of him draining all his hurt and humiliation into my ass. His cock in my mouth was like a pacifier. Something to focus on while my body became the vessel of his frustrations.

I came to for a short while and realized he had managed to get his arm all the way down to his elbow inside my colon. No cock could ever fill my fun hole this much. All the sperm and abuse during my day paid off so he could rearrange my intestines with somewhat ease. In and out. My tongue finding the folds and veins of his cock, his short length perfect for this.

I realized he wasn't cursing anymore. He was still attacking my ass with all his might, but the real anger was gone. Left was a will and a wish to see how far down my shithole he could get his arm. A salty taste of pre-cum filled my mouth, coating my tongue. Heaven...

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I came to when someone poked me with their foot. I looked up, not really knowing where I was, and saw three men looking at me. I was still on the floor. I had cum in my mouth drooling over my face. My ass ached, but no pain. My tits and my earlobe, that Big Guy had bitten on, pulsed with faint pain. The three men were obviously related, the older one the father and the younger ones the sons. Big stocky men, with groomed hair and beards. Dressed in casual sports wear.

"It must be the whore mum told us about." One of the younger men said, looking at the older one. "Big tits, long hair and worn holes."

"Indeed son," the older one responded. "So let's get her up and give her our full attention."

"Not a whore," I feebly stammered with cum drooling from my mouth. They smiled at me.

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Author's notes:

So this was meant to be about this long, and also the end. But I still have some scenes left for Fuckmeat's remaining time at Paddys that will round out a day in the life of our heroine. So I really should write part two of her evening. I have it pretty much figured out. But I only write when I'm in the mood, and that comes and goes.

Re-reading all the parts made me think of the tone and feel of my writing. This is a kink. A dream. Yearning. It's not real life, nor do I want it to be real life as such. I hope all my readers understand this.

It has been a while since I uploaded the previous parts. And it has been really interesting to see how many of you have enjoyed this text. That you want to follow me to get notified when I upload something new. That so many of you have marked my stories as favorites. That one of you even wrote a fan-fic. So weird and rewarding. Thank you all.