It was dark walking back to her dorm, and Sydney shivered in the cold. She had just been to a Hallow

It was dark walking back to her dorm, and Sydney shivered in the cold. She had just been to a Halloween party with her boyfriend, but they’d had a fight over nothing so she found herself walking home in high heels and a skimpy devil costume that left little to the imagination. Goose bumps rippled up her slender legs as the fabric of her skirt did nothing to save her from the cold wind of the night. ‘Shit.’ She thought to herself, wondering why she couldn’t have ordered a taxi rather than freezing herself to death in the autumnal air. A door opened nearby, and a girl staggered onto the street dressed in a similar fashion as her. Sydney looked her up and down. The girl stood before her was dark haired, with a similar build to her. The outfit clung to her outline, the girls heaving chest being the only key difference, as Sydney filled out her bra much more than her counterpart. The main difference Syd could spot between her and the girl however was the fact the other appeared to be sodden. Her makeup was smudged around her mouth and eyes and her hair clung in matted clumps to her blouse and chest. She looked up, aware that someone was watching her, before smiling at Syd and quickly running off into the night.

The door opened once more, a man emerging into the cold night air before affixing his gaze upon the form of Sydney. She gasped slightly as his stern gaze met her, even under the dim light of a nearby street lamp, the animosity underneath gently peering out as his hungry eyes devoured her. He took two steps towards Sydney. Her mind began to race, she didn’t like the look of this man and her intuition was telling her to run. She turned, and began to step as she felt his arms wrap round her. Her screams were muffled as he placed a hand over her mouth and began to drag her back towards the open doorway. ‘Where do you think you’re going?’ He whispered into her ear, as she was engulfed into the blackness behind the door. Sydney’s eyes began to adjust to the dimly lit interior of the room she found herself in. A door opened, and she caught a glimpse of a wooden table against a wall with a hole at the end of it. Through the hole spilled light, and she began to see shapes moving around behind it, but before anything more could be made out the man pulling her threw her down in front of him. 'You’ve got the wrong…’ she attempted to say, being cut short by the back of his hand. 'Quiet.’ He proclaimed, before continuing. 'Seeing as you didn’t like the front hole, we’ll put you on the back hole and see if that doesn’t break your spirit.’ Sydney didn’t have time to process what a front hole or back hole was until she was lifted and placed on the table. She looked up at the big man stood over her, who in turn smiled down cruelly at her.

She tried to lift her head to look through the hole in the wall by her feet, but was disrupted by hands suddenly grabbing her ankles. In a short, sharp motion, she was pulled into the hole, her surprised squeal permeating the air. Syd was still in a state of shock when she felt the hole shrink, getting tighter until it held her waist in place on the wall. She tried to struggle, but her efforts failed to get even a tiny bit of movement from her restraint. She felt more hands on her legs, pulling at her skirt. Sydney screamed. She tried to move her legs but powerful arms on the other side of the wall held firm as she attempted to wriggle free from the grip. Her black panties, picked specially for her douchebag of a boyfriend were left as the last remaining barrier. They tore, like everything else, as they were pulled from her like paper. She felt something try to get in between her legs, something trying to force its way into her through her writhing legs. She tried to stop whoever it was, but more hands grabbed her legs and forced them apart, pushing her further and further apart as they finally reached the wall. Cold steel met her ankles, and with a quick motion, Sydney found herself chained at the ankles, legs apart, with her pussy completely open to everyone in the next room. She felt him then. The first one. He placed his hands around her legs and positioned his hard cock against her pussy’s entrance. She felt his precum, thick and sticky, gently oozing against her pussy’s lips. 'Please’ she begged as she felt him pause. The people on the other side of the wall either did not her her gentle pleas, or didn’t care, as without warning the cock slid deep into her, his heavy balls bouncing off her butt as he pushed all the way into her.

Sydney exhaled quickly, the air driving out of her as the cock pushed its way in. The feeling of a unwelcome stranger’s cock deep inside her sent her mind racing. This was not what she wanted at all, she had several more years of college to do and she wasn’t even on the pill! She had only ever used condoms with her boyfriend, as she didn’t think she needed the pill, but the cock currently balls deep inside of her felt different. More raw. The cock began to thrust in and out of her, her boobs bouncing with each one. Thoughts of college gradually began to be replaced by thoughts of the cock fucking her. Each thrust sending each and every vein of his cock running along all the right places. Her mind became cloudy as she continued to be fucked. A pressure, beginning in her pussy, began to spread outwards as he picked up speed. The feeling spread, building with each and every thrust. Gaining in intensity and power as she began to gasp, her eyes widening and her head leaning back as she got closer and closer to cumming. She felt the cock push deeper into her, before it began to tense. A warmth spread through her that she hadn’t felt before, and she knew he had pumped his cum deep into her. She moaned, half in dissapointment at getting so close. The cock finally fished tensing, and began to withdraw, she felt the juices of her soaking wet pussy begin to leak down her ass as he finally pulled all the way out. Sydney let out a sigh of pleasure mixed with relief, it was finally over.

The man in the next room walked away, replaced by another. His cock felt different, wider, than the other. She tried to struggle but once more was met by the jangle of the restraints as once more another strangers cock plunged into her. She felt her pussy stretching, struggling to accommodate the girth of the new penis as it forced its way deeper into her, the burst of pleasure almost overwhelming her. Sydney’s hands pressed against the wall, struggling to push herself away from the monster of a cock that was filling her up. The familiar feeling of more balls coming to rest on her ass signalled the end of the shaft, as she breathlessly panted. The cock withdrew before beginning its go at pounding her pussy, the feeling of her pussy gripping his cock tightly only adding to the pleasure. “Fuuuuck” she moaned, her brain reeling for things to say as her breathing quickened. The balls slapping her ass began to feel pleasurable, her body converting everything into explosions of pure ecstasy as she once more got closer and closer to cumming. Her boyfriend had never even got close to making her cum, the idiot always cumming before she had the chance, but suddenly she knew that this time was the one. The man quickened his fucking, the strokes becoming longer and harder as each one knocked more and more air out of her lungs. Syd’s head rolled back, and suddenly she released the longest, hardest moan she had ever made in her entire life. Her pussy exploded with pleasure, her mind awash with colour as she lost control of her body. Ripples of goose bumps exploded over her body as her legs and arms shook from pure pleasure alone. The feeling of the cock inside her became the only thing she wanted, the need for more becoming greater and greater as primal thoughts took over.

The convulsing in her pussy proved too much for the guy fucking her, she felt him gab her waist before beginning to empty his balls into her, her juices further mixing with the two men’s loads now inside of her, their swimmers racing towards her fertile egg. Sydney lay back, satisfied, as the cock slowly withdrew with a pop, followed by some of the men’s cum dripping down her ass. She was a mess, and she knew it. “Am I done now?” She asked, hoarsely. This was met by laughter from the other room. “Not even close.” Said one voice from the other side, “I think I’m going to use your ass next.”

It was going to be a long night.