1. Chloe the Chameleon


    Date: 8/18/2015, Categories: BDSM, Author: SynovexH, Rating: 0, Source: LushStories

    of cum across her breasts, someone prodded their fingers into her clitoris through the black tape, knowing better than to try and take it off. Finished, the man pulled out of her cum-frothing mouth, her tongue wagging out and her legs trembling as he lowered her top half to the ground, the man behind her continuing to fuck her ass as she was upside-down. He gave one last hard thrust, then gently lowered her hips in front of him, her legs flopping down until she was resting face-down, wrists by her knees with her ass in the air. The crowd didn't wait a moment before someone jumped up and pounded their cock into her asshole, jumping up and down into her, the force of their hips colliding resounding through her whole body. Someone knelt down and crawled over her, their hips right over her head, which was on its side. Chloe wasn't looking at anything, just staring into space watching the fireworks in her head, when a load of cum dribbled all over the side of her face. She grinned manically as hot jizz dripped down her cheek and onto her teeth. Another man took her ass, and another took her face. Then another. Then another. The cardboard was becoming painful for her knees and face when the last man had finished. They murmured to each other, checking that they were sure on the instructions they'd been given. Someone grabbed her hair, lifting it off of the ground, then another grabbed her hips, picking her up by the ass. Hands closed on her wrists, thighs, chest, lifting her up ...
    until she was being carried over the crowd. They walked up to the open dumpster, and with a 'heave-HO' tossed her limp body inside and slammed the lid shut. Everyone was in good spirits. With good cheer in the air, most of the crowd agreed to head out for an after-workout drink, and some went home to sleep it off. One of them stayed behind, lifting the lid of the dumpster and peeking inside. "Chloe? You need a lift home?" "No thank you, I'll be fine," came a weak, trembling reply. The crowd had departed, leaving the alley in dark silence. Several minutes passed. After resting enough to gather her strength, Chloe lifted the lid and carefully climbed from the dumpster, her body covered in spit, semen and smears from the dumpster, totally naked except for the electric tape and the pair of sneakers she'd been wearing. She tip-toed to the edge of the alley, poked her head out through the fence, and seeing the street was empty, stepped out and scurried along the sidewalk. She'd chosen the location carefully- an industrial section that was totally deserted after business hours, now very empty except for the handful of the men who had agreed to keep watch, posing as homeless people to make sure she got home safe. She lived only a few blocks from the alley. Tenants usually enter through the lobby, but she had arranged it so that she could get to her apartment through the service elevator. Turning into the narrow alley behind her apartment building, arms crossed over her chest, she meekly ...
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