My eyes slowly adjusted to what little light there was. How I came to be in this predicament is still foggy in my brain. The last thing I remember was asking a guy for directions.
I'm in a sling, naked apart from the waistband of my underwear. My wrists are handcuffed to chains above my head. I'm surrounded by naked, burly men, with face masks on. Some had leather harnesses on. My face is being slapped, my nipples pinched, and my balls squeezed. My arse is being invaded by some object. Despite the punishment, I have a raging hard-on. The men circle me, making some low-pitched chant, which grew steadily louder and more menacing.
The object is replaced by a cock, shoved roughly in, I'm being banged hard, making the sling rock. Another dick is stuffed in my mouth. He's holding onto my ears and face fucking me, making me choke. The cock in my arse is replaced by another, and then another, as different penises invade my mouth, I realize I'm tasting my own anal juices. They may think they're punishing me, but my own cock is leaking sticky precum, soaking into my pubes. The chanting gets louder and I'm being pounded. Someone has cum in my eye, making it sting. I'm now being bred by a succession of cocks. I can feel semen running down my crack. My face is now covered in drying spunk. It's in my hair and over my body.
I'm blindfolded, and I hear them climbing stairs, so I guess I'm in a basement. The last one unlocks the handcuffs and leaves before I can remove the blindfold. I'm at last able to take care of myself. With a few strokes, my cum mixes with my assailants. My bum feels ravaged, the smell of semen permeates the dank air.
Struggling, I haul myself from the sling. Climbing the stairs, I find my clothes strewn across the floor, mostly ripped. My head hurts from the drug they gave me. Sitting in an old chair, I ponder what to do. Luckily, they didn't rob me and I still had my wallet. Looking outside, it was dark, and I had no idea where I was. Curling up on the floor, I slept till morning.
