My wife blackmailed and fucked by security guards (Part 31)

By jchboy

As Nick drove us back to our house, we continued chatting. However, Susan and I sat together in the back seat and our hands were already eager. I was stroking Susan lightly on her bare back and she kept stroking my thigh. As we teased and eyed each other ravenously, we tried to keep up the small talk with Nick.

Finally, we reached our house. Susan and I thanked Nick profusely before we impatiently disembarked.

“I’ll come get you tomorrow morning and we can go get your car,” Nick said to me.

“Sure thing,” I replied. “Thanks again for tonight Nick. Susan and I really needed this.”

I shut the car door and turned around. Susan was already past the front gate and was making her way to the door. She glanced back and gave me a smoldering “come hither,” look.

My cock, throbbing like live steel, I followed my wife to the door.

I put my hands around her slim waist as she jingled the keys on the lock and giggled.

“Um, sorry to be a bother,” I heard Nick say behind us.

I looked back and saw that Nick had followed us up to the door.

“Could I use the bathroom?”

Susan and I exchanged glances and giggled.

“Sure, Nick, come on in.” Susan said.

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We entered the house.

“The toilet is this way,” I said, leading Nick towards the kitchen.

Glancing back, I saw Susan heading for the stairs, no doubt getting our bedroom ready for our special night.

I brought Nick to the restroom door at the back of the house and opened it for him. “Here you go, take your time,” I said.

“You okay bro? You look a little woozy,” Nick said.

Come to think of it, I was feeling very lightheaded. “Yeah, I think I really overdid the wine tonight,” I said, shaking my head to try to clear the fog forming in my mind. All of a sudden, my eyelids became extremely heavy.

“John?” I heard Nick call out. “Johnnn? Heyyyyyy!”

Everything faded to black.

I realized I couldn’t move even before I opened my eyes. Dazed, I tried to focus my vision by blinking frantically.

I found myself sitting on a chair. My arms and legs were tightly bound to the wood with heavy duty nylon rope. Confused, I tried to make sense of my surroundings.

I recognized my bedroom. I was sitting before my bed and on it lay the lovely vision which is my wife. Susan was clad only in her black lacy bra and panties. A sliver of panic shot up my spine when I noticed the handcuffs restraining her hands to the bed post. She also wore a sleep mask which blindfolded her and a pair of noise cancelling headphones over her ears.

“Susan!” I called out.

She didn’t acknowledge me. She didn’t seem to be able to hear me with the headphones on. Susan shifted a little on the bed, rubbing her silky white thighs together. She was breathing a little heavy. Was she turned on?

“You’re awake,” I heard someone say behind me.

I tried to look behind my shoulder, but to no avail. Regardless, the person son stepped around and stood before me.

“Nick? What?” I said.

“Don’t try anything stupid, John,” Nick said.

“You did this? Why?” I asked. “What’s going on.”

Nick sneered. He went over to the edge of the bed and sat down.

Susan clearly felt his presence as she started to turn her head. “John?” Susan said. She then giggled nervously. “Goodness, I knew you were horny tonight, but I didn’t expect something kinky.”

Nick smiled and reached out with one hand which he ran up her smooth, white inner thigh.

Susan moaned and squirmed a little.

“You bastard!” I yelled. “What the fuck man?”

“That’s my line,” Nick said as he continued caressing Susan’s shapely thighs. “What the fuck, John?”

“Why are you doing this?” I asked.

“Long story,” Nick replied. He lifted his hand from my wife and stood up.

Susan was panting on the bed. She clearly thought I was responsible for her state and she was into it.

Nick produced his phone from his pocket and approached me. After a few swipes, he showed me what was on screen.

At first, I thought it was just porn. Then the moans on screen started to sound familiar. My eyes grew wide. It was a clip of Susan getting fucked from behind by one of the security guards. Her face was censored, but there was no denying it was her.

“This became viral among the Indian community about a month ago,” Nick said. “See anything familiar?”

My throat went dry. That fucking Vikram. Of course he wanted have the last laugh.

“There’s a whole series on this. My friends are all mad about collecting the whole set.”

“Shit,” I said. “Nick, we were blackmailed.”

“Fuck you,” Nick spat.

I was shocked.

“How could you let that happen to Susan, you asshole.”

“We had no choice…”

“Fuck your excuses la. You know, I’ve always had a thing for her. But she chose you. I was okay with it. I trusted that you would protect her. Imagine my horror when I first saw the videos.”

I gulped. Nick had a thing for Susan? I never knew.

“Out of respect, I never pulled any moves on her. And what do I get in return? I find out you whored her out to a bunch of sleazy fat fucks,” Nick said.

“It’s not like that Nick.”

“Shut up,” Nick replied. “I’m not interested in excuses. What is done is done.” He started unbuckling his belt. My heart plummeted. “But there’s no reason for me to hold myself back anymore is there?”

 

–end–

My wife blackmailed and fucked by security guards (Part 30)

By jchboy

Susan could barely scream when a thick fat cock was thrust past her lips and she devoured it like a good slut. The Indian man grabbed her head on both sides and rammed his cock fiercely and deeply into her throat. He was fucking her mouth so hard like a piston engine and Susan was choking so hard that she was tearing and mucus were flowing uncontrollably from her nose. Her hands are bound and there was no way she could struggle against it, even if it meant that she was suffocating for air. She was scared but it also made her even more excited, wishing for more.

Underneath her she could feel 2 mouths suckling at a breast each. Her left breast was being treated gently, soft carasses and light suckling. The other tit was being squeezed hard by a pair of huge hand as if expecting milk to be squeezed from the pressure. Her nipples were more sensitive now, after the prolonged pinch from the clips.

She couldn’t feel the change in cock inside her but she knows that the previous person is done with her when she felt the familiar warm jet of cum unloaded inside her. A perverted sense of pride overcame her, when she realized that she is able to know the exchange of cocks inside her just by the feeling of hot sperm deposited. It felt like a continuous stream of cocks pounding her, never stopping for control the release, never pausing because the man is tired. She had watched an AV of woman being continuously pounded by a machine during 1 of her hangover with Ganesh and gang. They told her they will build her 1 someday. But now, it felt like it with an endless supply of cocks inside her. Maybe she could fuck half the men in Little India.

The cock in her mouth cummed, releasing a huge load of sticky cum down her throat. It was thick and smelled of urine but she could not spit it out as the Indian man grabbed her head tight and held it there, pushing his dick as far down the back of her throat.

Before Susan could catch a breath when the first Indian man released her, another one pushed his cock past her lips. He is a smaller man, with a slightly thinner cock than the previous but it was equally smelly. The second man was gentler than the first and he slowly rocked his cock inside Susan’s mouth. Given a respite, Susan worked her skills; flickering her tongue against the pee-hole, licking the sensitive cock head, engulfing the cock with loud slurps and repeating it again.

Her blindfold was ripped off and the first thing that Susan saw was the hairy and black belly in front of her, the cock that she was sucking off. She looked up and saw the man who was enjoying her mouth, plus other black faces looking at her lustily. She couldn’t see where she was, because of the tight cluster of sweaty black men jostling for space to get a piece of her.

“Oh my… so many cocks!” Susan thought to herself.

Back to John:

A few months ago, my beautiful wife, Susan, was ravaged by an evil gang of security guards. After that a certain change has come over Susan. She had always been a sexual woman before that fateful day, but after being violated a few times, she became a whole other creature. For months, I watched her descend into depravity until I couldn’t take it anymore. We finally took to counseling and Susan went for therapy to manage her sex addiction. Eventually, Susan broke down in tears one day and confessed all that she had been up to till that point. If my heart were any weaker, it would have gave out. But I still loved Susan dearly and ultimately forgave her.

I had Susan cut off contact with those demon security guards. To my surprise, they readily agreed to surrender their blackmail materials and get out of our hair. Perhaps they were already tired of my wife, but I had an uncanny feeling that they were slowly getting worn down by Susan’s libido. In fact, it seemed like they were starting to be a little afraid of her.

Susan intensified her gym regiment after that. It helped to get rid of all her excess energy. Also those yoga classes really helped her clear her mind of bad thoughts and helped her focus.

Our sex life rocketed during the first two months or so, then slowly tapered off to lovemaking once a week. Not that I’m complaining. I thought I was about to die during the initial stages of keeping her libido in check. Thank God things seem to be getting back to normal.

Things got back to normal pretty quickly. In fact, some days I woke up wondering if it had all been just a dream.

One day, I received a call from my best friend Nick, asking if I would like to have a night out. Nick is Indian and has been my school mate since young. Susan and I were pretty close with him. We often go on double dates together. Nick had just returned from a work stint abroad and it had been months since we saw him.

Susan had been keeping herself busy with work and gym to keep herself sober. I can’t remember the last time we went to a social event. She was visibly excited when she heard the news.

When the day came, Susan was dressed to her nines in a backless black body-con dress which flaunted her sexy body. I can’t help but whistle when she came down the stairs and she gave me a sultry look which clearly conveyed I was getting some tonight.

We drove to the restaurant that Nick booked, a lovely Italian place. It wasn’t our first time there. This was one of Nick’s favorite restaurants.

The waiter showed us to our table and Nick was there to greet us. I was surprised that he was alone. Ever since Susan and I got married, he usually brings a date whenever we meet up.

We had a lovely time catching up regardless. However, I couldn’t shake the feeling that Nick seemed to be distracted. I was used to him stealing glances at Susan. Everybody does. But something was different in his glance this time.

Time flies when we are having fun. Before I knew it we had polished off two bottles of wine and it was approaching 9pm. I was feeling a little tipsy and very horny watching my wife in her tight little dress. I silently nodded at Susan and she immediately knew I wanted to move on to the next phase of our night in my bedroom.

“It’s getting late, Nick,” I said. “We should continue catching up tomorrow. How long till your next job?”

“Oh, it depends,” Nick replied. “I might take it easy for a while.”

Nick signaled the waiter to bring the check and we fought over it until the waiter took my card after I promised him a bigger tip.

After paying for dinner, we made our way out to the car park. I almost stumbled over my feet and would have landed on the ground if Nick hadn’t caught me.

“You both are in no condition to drive,” Nick said.

I glanced over at Susan and she too seemed to wobble on her heels.

“I’ll drive you both home,” Nick said.

“Thanks buddy,” I replied.

My wife blackmailed and fucked by security guards (Part 29)

By jchboy

When Alan’s video camera was mounted and ready, Ganesh slapped Susan’s left cheek. PIIAAAKKK!! PIAAKKK!!! PIAAKKK!!! 2 more slaps landed on her fleshy ass cheeks and Susan’s body tensed at the sudden inflict of pain. 1 of the worker took a fly swatter and handed it over to Ganesh. All were eager to participate in this strange and unexpected event.

PIAACCKKKKK!!! Susan’s body recoiled in pain as the fly swatter came in contact with her skin. It delivered a sharper pain than Ganesh’s palm.

PIIIACCCCKKKK!! PIAAACCK!! Susan wanted to protest at the pain but her mouth was gagged with the contraption still strapped to her. The bushy tail hanging off her anus swung with every blow delivered onto her ass. Her buttock cheeks turned redder with every sharp blow of the swatter. Wolf whistles and grunts in Tamil rang around the diner.

Vikram walked over to the cashier where there is a green string hung at the side. A few slips of paper with food orders were clipped onto the string. Vikram removed the wooden pegs and walked cheekily back to the table where Susan was being spanked hard.

With Susan in a crouched Z position, Vikram had to reach under her for the pair of 34C fruits. Not such a good position, Vikram thought. “I must learn that trick to pull her up using ropes,” Vikram made a mental note. He fondled her breasts and felt her nipples aroused at his touches. He clipped a wooden peg to her left nipple.

“OORRPPPPPPPP!!!!!!” Susan muffled through her gag, tears rolling down her cheeks as she felt the peg pinch tightly on her sensitive nipple. All the men were crowding around the table now, controlling hard not to touch this Chinese bitch. PIAAAKKKK!!! Another blow landed on Susan’s buttocks.
Letting Susan get used to the pain, Vikram took another peg and clip it to her right nipple.

“OOOOOOORRRRPPPPPPPPPPPP!!!” Susan lifted herself up, using only the muscles on her back, as she struggled to communicate the pain she felt to her Masters.

Vikram tugged at the 2 clips and they pulled her nipples, send fresh tears to Susan’s eyes.

“Do you like it?” Vikram asked. Susan struggled to answer, undecided on whether to shake or nod her head.

“Do you LIKE it?” Vikram pulled hard at both clips. PIIAAAKKK!!! The fly swatter landed on Susan’s swollen ass cheeks.

“ORRRPPPP!! ORRPPP!!” Susan nodded her head furiously.

Rubbing her swollen butt cheeks gently, Ganesh yanked the butt plug out of Susan’s anus. Wolf whistles and all sorts of animalistic sounds were heard around him. Ganesh put 2 of his fingers into her lubricated asshole and began to finger fuck her there. In and out the black fingers goes into the white peachy flesh. Susan rocked her ass against the fingers to meet its rhythm, secretly wanting more. Ganesh seemed to have read her mind and shoved a 3rd finger in.

“HHMMMMMMM!!!!!!!!!!!!!” Susan screamed through her gag, pushing her ass harder against his fingers.

PIAAAKKK!!!! Sensing Susan’s lowering of guard from the gentle caressing, Ganesh used the fly swatter and slapped her pussy.

“OORRRRPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPP!!!!” Susan reeled from the pain, fresh tears flowing down her cheeks. She tried to clench her butt cheeks and clamp her legs to protect her delicate parts from the abuse, but Vikram has done a decent job at tying her feet to the bamboo pole, keep her spread-eagled and exposed.

PIAAKKKK!!!! Her tender pussy lips reeled from another swat. PIAK PIAK PIAK!!!

Susan turned her head and tried to plead with Ganesh when a tight tug on the wooden peg sent another surge of pain through her nipples.
PIAAAKKK!!! The fly swatter hit her pussy. Ganesh and Vikram worked together in sync, swatting her pussy and flicking the wooden pegs simultaneously.

The crowd of South Indian men around Susan was getting rowdy now. Shoving and pushing each other for a better position, she could hear agitated voices shouting at each other in Tamil. The overwhelming stench of sweat, beer and curry mixed with a familiar stench of musky cock smell got Susan excited the same time as she is fearful. Suddenly, she felt someone removed the strap at the back of her head and the ball gag from her mouth was removed.

Saliva flowed uncontrollably from her lips as she moved her jaws, the muscles aching from an hour of staying in 1 position.

Almost instantaneously, many pairs of hands lifted her off the table and back onto the grimy floor again. The uncoordinated movement of hands around every inch of her body, the loud chattering in Tamil told her that the action has begun. Like a band-aid, the wooden pegs were roughly pulled off her nipples and she screamed in pain and relief.

It started first with a cock rammed into her pussy but the overly excited cock spilled hot sperm inside her with barely a few strokes. She felt a few cocks slapping and shoving around her ass cheeks. The men were jostling for space to enter her and for a split second, she felt 2 cocks enter her pussy but 1 of which immediately withdrew and she had a second cock pounding her. She’s used to these big black cocks now for these are the only ones that can reach deep inside her like no one else. And other tools…..

My wife blackmailed and fucked by security guards (Part 28)

By jchboy

She shifted uncomfortably in the seat, a big furry tail hanging from her asshole through the butt plug. She wasn’t wearing a single piece of clothing at all. Susan is a submissive puppy tonight, well trained and obedient to her owners. After further shifting, Susan decided to get off the seat and kneel on the floor of the van, her bound wrists supporting her weight in front of her and the tail hung behind her. She heard 1 of them whistle and camera flashes flashed through her blindfold. It thrilled her to know that her Masters are happy. Susan made a mental note to look at the pictures later. Her pussy dripped as images of herself kneeling in a compromising position went through her mind.

The van arrived at the back alley in Little India, behind the rows of shophouses selling Indian food to foreign workers. Alan opened the door and Ganesh led Susan out by her leash. She was buck naked and if any passing by foreign worker were to walk past, it may trigger a second Little India riot. Susan knows that it is Little India from the scent of spices around her. She was not even wearing any shoes and her feet felt the concrete floor, afraid that she may cut herself on some broken beer bottles.

“Get down on your knees and crawl in like our little dog,” Vikram untied the ropes around her wrists and said.

For all her life, Susan has never visited the uncouth Little India except once in Secondary school for a project. It is filthy and smelly and people from Susan’s social class never ventured here. But now she is crawling through into 1 of these smelly places, leashed like a dog and utterly naked with a tail sticking out of her butt. She is not sure if there were anyone else watching her. Though she had a gangbang with the foreign workers, she still felt a sense of fear and trepidation.

Ganesh stopped and Susan did too. Suddenly there was an increased chattering of Tamil around her. A hands grope her her ass and it startled Susan. It was Alan.

“Scared or not, char bor?”

Susan shook her head, partially relieved at hearing a familiar voice. With the ball gag in her mouth, she couldn’t speak.

The floor felt oily and grimy underneath her. She could smell curry and other familiar scents. The place felt hot and humid. She could also hear tables and chairs being dragged across the floor as conversations in Tamil echoed around her. She could not figure how many there are and it made her feel vulnerable. At least during the staged gangbang at her home, she has discussed with Ganesh and they have agreed on bringing only 6 workers. But now, the floor is open.

Based on her senses, Susan guessed that she’s likely to be inside 1 of many the Indian eateries. She is either in the kitchen or in the…..*gasp*…… the eating area itself?? Are those customers she heard? Is she exposed in the public where the entire population of foreign workers can see her and will be lining up to penetrate her?? Strangely but not unexpectedly, her pussy tingled.

As Susan remained in that compromising doggy position, she heard Ganesh barked some instructions in Tamil and 2 pairs of hands grabbed her ankles and pulled her legs further apart. With her knees tucked closely beneath her, Susan was in a Z-shaped position. Someone was working expertly tying each ankle to something. She lifted her ankles slightly and the object she was bound to made a familiar sound against the floor. It sounded like a bamboo pole. It kept her legs spread apart wide-eagled exposing her pussy and anus to everyone.

Her arms were pulled from underneath her and her face laid on the grimy floor. Her arms were tied behind her back with the same ropes used on her ankles. When the work was done, Susan has been trussed up like a Christmas turkey; legs and pussy all spread wide open, a tail still sticking out of her ass. Susan struggle to move her arms and legs but they were all firmly tied together. She is now blind and immobile, unable to scream (with a ball strapped into her mouth) and her fate (pussy) in the hands of strange men.

The noise and chattering in Tamil increased and Susan could hear the excitement in their voices. Who wouldn’t be? A fair skinned Singaporean immobilized by ropes into a compromising inviting position, inside what is most likely an Indian eatery. Even Susan wanted to look at herself. An instruction was shouted and Susan could feel herself lifted onto a cold steel table, displayed like a turkey ready for roasting.

Suddenly she could feel many hands feeling every inch of her body. She could not guess how many but it felt like a hundred pairs to her as her sense of touch heighten from the blindfold. It lasted only a few seconds before someone shouted at them to stop. It sounded like Vikram.

“You are going to put on a show for us tonight,” Ganesh said.

Susan nodded obediently. What choice does she have?

Unknown to Susan, Ganesh and gang has brought their pet into an Indian eatery inside Little India. They led her through the back alley door to avoid attention and brought her through the kitchen to the dining area. The owner and workers of this restaurant are Ganesh’s good friends and they can’t wait for this exciting event to happen inside their restaurant. The owner himself is a scrawny old Indian man named Muthi, who recently received his PR. Muthi run this place with his portly brother Krishnan, a big fat Indian man who runs the kitchen. Together, they hire 7-8 other Bangladeshi workers, many of them who are moonlighting for additional income.

It was past midnight when Ganesh brought Susan into the restaurant but there were few other people who are still eating after their late night drinking sessions and shopping at nearby Mustafa. There was a huge commotion among the diners when they saw a naked Chinese girl crawling into the restaurant.

Muthi’s workers immediately pulled the shutters to prevent attention from the street. Together with Ganesh and gang, Muthi’s workers and the shocked diners, there must be at least 15-20 men.

Ganesh and gang have been planning for this ever since the first time they blackmailed Susan and John. Vikram has been reading up online on tying knots and how to tie up a woman like those in Japanese bondage AV. They bought the ball gag, butt plugs and ropes from an online site and Vikram has been eager to practice what he has learnt on Susan.

The workers cleared the eating area and left 1 table on the centre as instructed. Susan was being lifted onto the table. With such a fine specimen among so many excited men, all 15 men except Ganesh, Vikram and Alan surged forward and groped her, squeezing and pinching her breasts, hung like peaches in this position.

“Stop! If you want to fuck this Chinese girl, do what we say!” Vikram shouted in Tamil.

My wife blackmailed and fucked by security guards (Part 27)

By jchboy

“Uncle, 上來,” Susan called out to Ah Jek to crawl onto the table. Carefully, the old man climbed onto the table and Susan led him to position his limp cock over her face, his balls daggling just above her. She pulled him towards her until he is squatting over her face. Like a filial young person taking care of the Pioneer Generation, she gently licked his dangling balls, trying to wake him up for another round. Her left hand held gently onto his flaccid cock, her thumb rubbing its cock head. Her right hand reached behind him and she poke at his ass. Vikram and the 2 other men taught her this trick.

“小妹，伱要杀死Uncle啊？” Ah Jek said, enjoying these sensations which are new to him. Usually, visits to Geylang are straight forward, fuck and fuck off affairs. Never had he been so well taken of. Susan’s playfully licked Ah Jek’s balls with the tip if her tongue before extending the pleasure to his asshole. Years of living in poverty meant a lower sense of hygiene and now his hairy rectal area smelt worse than all the cocks that Susan has tasted. But being the new obedient slut that she is, Susan lapped it up and began rimming his anus. Almost like a miracle, Ah Jek’s flaccid cock slowly harden and Susan smiled, proud of what she has done and she took it in her mouth again, ready for another dose of Pioneer sperms.

“Oh Barry, could you take a picture for us right now?” Susan said. “Master Ganesh will want to see proof of what a dirty slut I am.”

Barry didn’t need the invitation and he reached out to his phone, cock still plugged in her ass and snapped a POV picture.

“Remember to whatsapp me!” Susan said and went back to gobbling Ah Jek’s cock.

“OH FUCK!!! AHHHHH……!!!” Barry moaned as he unloaded his second rounds inside Susan’s rectum. He collapsed onto the office chair, catching his breath and admiring the mess he made.

“Barry dear, I want to keep your cum inside me….”

Barry picked up the butt plug from the floor. Using 1 finger to block the leaking, he rubbed the rest of his cum from her butt cheeks and crack, Ah Jek’s cum from her pussy and rubbed the mixture back into her asshole.
“啊啊啊啊！！！！！！” Ah Jek moaned as he too unloaded his rounds deep inside Susan’s throat.

“The panties?” Barry asked.

“No…. I want it back…” Susan said. She took the lacy panty from Barry and stuffed them into her pussy. Barry gulped, still unable to believe the afternoon he just had.

The butt plug was popped back into Susan and she laid there on her desk, glistening from sheen of sweat and her cheeks flushed from the orgasms. With the view of CBD in the background, it was a sight to behold. Barry took a few more pictures before dressing up. Ah Jek also packed up and he looked at Barry the Ang Moh, grinning again with his toothy grin. In this room and in the last hour, they stood equal.

“Susan, please remember the forecast meeting later at 3. See you there.”
Susan pouted her lips and gave him a lusty CFM look. She’s getting her promotion this year.

The next day……

It was 12am and Susan was sitting at the back of a van. She was blindfolded and her wrists were tied together using a brown rope, those used in Japanese bondage AV. Her mouth was gagged with a red plastic ball, strapped around the back of her. It was uncomfortable and it kept her salivating uncontrollably but her 3 Masters wanted it this way. She wore a red dog collar and she was leashed onto the back of the van. Her exposed 34C bosoms were squeezed tightly together by her bound wrists. The anticipation and nervousness was making Susan sweat, even though the air-conditioning was blowing at full blast…..

My wife blackmailed and fucked by security guards (Part 26)

By jchboy

Overcome by lust, Ah Jek found the energy of his youth and lunged forward, grabbing Susan by her ass cheeks and pushed his face into her loins. He took in a long breath, smelling the sex emaciating from Susan’s wet pussy. It smelled musky, salty and so intoxicating. Ah Jek knelt there and stuck his tongue out, lapping hungrily at her pussy, causing it to squirt even more juices as he savored every drop like it was the nectar of youth.

With her pussy taken care of, pulled down Barry’s underwear and his 8 inch cock popped straight now, the tip glistening with pre-cum. She removed his underwear and she cupped his massive balls with both hands, kissing them like they were precious relics. With his balls in her left hand, her right fingers reached underneath to the small area between his balls and anus, scratching it lightly with her finger nails. It immediately drew a sigh of pleasure from Barry and she continued running her fingernails lightly up his balls, inner thighs and back, ever so gently touching her lips to the tip of his cock, teasing him to no end.

“This is called 蚂蚁上树, understand or not?” Susan recalled Alan teaching her.

Barry was totally enjoying the tease. He has never encountered such a trick with his Caucasian wives/flings. Asia is so exciting. He nudged his cock head, trying to force his way past her lips, which have been naughtily taunting him.

“Tell me you want me to suck your cock,” Susan looked at Barry with her most sultry eyes. She wants to be treated rough, to be a submissive pet.

“Suck my cock, baby,” Barry said, still behaving like a British gentleman.

Susan continued to tickle his balls and playfully lick the tip of his cock head. She was enjoying the rough handling of her pussy and buttocks by Ah Jek, gyrating her hips against the movement of his tongue. C’mon Barry….

Unable to take the teasing anymore, Barry grabbed Susan’s head and forcefully pushed her to swallow his cock.

“MMMMMMMMMMMMMPPPPPPHHHHHH!!!” Egged on my Susan’s response to his rough treatment, Barry pushed his stiff road deeper into her throat before releasing it again. Susan was gagging but he continued to hump her mouth at a furious pace, further turned on at the sight of the Chinese cleaner who was lapping at the other end of Susan. Like a bridge, Susan is bring together people from 2 very different worlds: 1 rich, powerful and attractive, 1 poor, weak and unkempt, into 1 single place and sharing 1 item. She has done more than any NGOs or government can do.

Ah Jek has taken off his clothes and rubbing his crotch as he lapped away at a fresh pussy. Putting his index finger through the ring, he pulled the plug, so firmly buried inside Susan’s ass. There was more resistance than Ah Jek expected and he pulled harder. Her anus widen as the widest part of the plug emerged and Susan’s breath quicken. The plug slid out and Ah Jek held on to the cone-shaped device. He admired it for a moment before pushing it back into her ass, watching it stretch and engulf the plug entirely again. Like a young child discovering a new experience, Ah Jek pulled it out again and slided it in, not realizing the sudden flow of juices from her pussy below. His limp cock stood at full attention, a strong erection he has never been able to achieve for many years. Ah Jek pulled out the plug and slid 2 fingers into Susan’s ass…….

“Wait….” Susan got up from her doggy position and unzipped her dress, pulling it over her. Her porcelain 34C boobs were cupped in a leopard printed bra, held together by thin black straps. She unclasped her bra and the jug of melons hung free, pink pointed nipples stiffen by the stimulation.

Without prompt, both Ah Jek and Barry reached out and grab a breast each, fondling the delicate soft flesh, streaks of pale green veins coursing around them.

Susan raised her arms and grabbed her hair sexily, enjoying the mid-day sensations in her office. The thought of doing something so forbidden in her office, her privacy shielded only by a sheet of frosted glass from the outside world, brought about a rush of sensations, like her first time being rough handled by Ganesh, Vikram and Alan. Barry sucked on her breast, his big hands barely able to cup the 34C breast. Ah Jek was pinching her nipple with his rough callused hand and he was grinning at her with his toothy smile.

Susan signaled to Barry to sit on the carpeted floor and she crawled into a doggy position, grabbing his 8 inch cock and sucked away. Ah Jek needed no invitation and slid his cock into her tight young pussy. It was a sight like no other, an attractive woman skewered between an ang moh and a scrawny janitor, with the view of Marina Bay Sands and the bay area in the background.

Ah Jek showed no signs of his age as he pumped his way into Susan in long and short thrusts. He sucked 2 of his fingers and pushed them into the yawning crack that is Susan’s asshole, completing the stuffing of all her holes.

“MMMMPPHHH…… Uncle…. I want something bigger… something BIGGER in my ass…” Susan took her mouth off Barry’s cock and said. “Uncle, put your BRUSH, inside my 屁股……” She pointed at his janitor’s pail.

Ah Jek nearly died from a heart attack when he heard that. “If I die now, it’s all worth it,” Ah Jek thought. Barry nearly cum when he heard it too. He took a deep breath and struggled to keep it in, not wanting to unleash his load into nowhere.

Ah Jek pulled his cock out of her pussy and walked over to his pail by the door. He took out a short brush, its brush head attached to a short handle, the type used to scrub the inside of a toilet bowl…….

Susan arched her hips even more and spread her legs wider, pushing her inviting ass upwards for what is about to happen. After the Bangla used a beer bottle to stuff her a week ago, she has been unable to look at innate objects without feeling aroused…. Wine bottles, candles, markers, hair brush…. To satisfy her itch, Ganesh bought her a butt plug and instructed her to put it in there permanently, and its removal requires their permission. She has occasionally put a pen in her pussy while at work and sometimes, during meetings……..

Ah Jek rubbed some of her pussy juices onto the handle and coated it thoroughly. He pushed it into her ass, fascinated as the handle slided in.
“MMMMMMMNNNNNNN……….” Susan bit onto her lips. Barry took her head and pushed his cock into her mouth again before he could accidentally misfires onto the carpet.

The depravity of the scene drove Ah Jek into a frenzy as he pumps the handle furiously into her asshole like he was unblocking a choked toilet. His cock continued as it work its way inside her pussy, loads of juices being squirted at the same time. At the other end, Barry was also fucking Susan’s mouth like a pussy, choking Susan into tears.

As if on cue, both men ejaculated into both ends at the same time, unleashing loads of warm sperm inside Susan and her body tensed in orgasms, mouth and pussy tight on both cocks.

As licking both cocks clean, Barry carried Susan and placed her onto her large desk. Being the younger man, Barry’s member was stiff almost immediately and raring for another round. He pulled her pussy closer to the edge of the table, to where he was standing. Barry grabbed onto his cock and positioned it near the entrance of Susan’s ass.

“YES BARRY….. I WANT YOUR WARM COCK IN MY ASS NOW….”

“If an Asian pussy was tight, their ass are even tighter”, Barry thought to himself as he slowly entered her. Though it was already well stretched by the cleaning brush, it still took a while for Barry to fully enter her.
Ah Jek was out of breath by now, his old cock limp from his age.

My wife blackmailed and fucked by security guards (Part 25)

By jchboy

A week later in an office at One Raffles Quay…………..

“Hi Ms Tan, could you sign these documents?” Angel asked. In her mind, she found Susan behaving strangely. Under this cold air-conditioning, Susan seems flushed and Angel could spot beads of sweat around her neck, trickling down to her exposed bosom….

“Here you go. Anything else?” Susan asked and Angel was jolted back to her senses. She flushed and she wondered if her boss caught her staring at her chest.

“That is all. By the way, have you seen Barry? I need him to sign other documents too.”

“No. He’s not in his office?”

Angel shook her head.

“Then I won’t know where he is. Before you go, can you ask the cleaner to come in?”

“Ok”. Her office doesn’t seem dirty, Angel thought.

“Are you joining us for lunch?”

“No, thank you. You all go ahead.” Susan said and bit on her lips.

When Angel left, Susan breathed a sigh of relief. Barry was underneath her desk and he was grinning at her from below while he licked playfully at her clitoris.

Being a VP in an international bank has its perks as these perks came in handy, Susan realized. For one, she has her own office and a desk large enough to hide a person below to pleasure her as she works. The glass panels to her office can be frosted at the switch of a button, to ensure the privacy of the high net-worth clients while they are meeting the bankers. Angel is her PA, an attractive fresh graduate from SMU. Ever since Susan’s dress code became sexier (deeper neckline, tighter skirts, no panties/G-string), she has caught her PA staring at her. It was exciting to know she is thrilling the men in her office, but something about her PA……..

“Mmmmm…….” Her thoughts were interrupted as Barry pushed his middle finger into her wet pussy.

Barry is the Managing Director of the investment unit, a British expatriate from HQ. He is in his early 40s, moderately attractive and well-maintained through his fat expatriate package. He is twice divorced and currently staying in a penthouse along Robertson Quay. Even before the “incident” at the warehouse, Barry has been making his move on Susan and she has carefully flirted with him, using her appeal to her advantage in her rapid climb up the ranks in the bank without ever committing to him. Until last week. After her first gangbang experience.

“MMmmmmmm…… this feels so good…. Lick my Asian pussy…You like my Asian cunt??” Susan moaned as she pressed the button, frosting her windows immediately.

“You are nasty dirty little girl, you knew exactly where I was and you told her you didn’t?” Barry grinned, still sitting beneath the table, happy to be where he is. He pushed his tongue past her shaven pussy lips, and lick furiously at the sensitive flesh beneath. Susan gasped as his thick wide tongue reached deep inside her, enjoying the slow wave of pleasure warming up her body.

“Baby, can I pull it out now??” Barry pulled at a ring protruding out of Susan’s ass.

“I have to ask my Masters for permission,” Susan said, gently gyrating her loins against Barry’s lips. “Besides, let’s wait for Uncle first.”

“Yes madam” said Barry and dived into the tiny Asian pussy.

Knock Knock. Without waiting for a reply from Susan, the door opened.

“小妹，伱找Uncle huh? 哪里肮脏？” Ah Jek grinned. He locked the door behind him.

Ah Jek is the office janitor. He is in his early 60s, short and skinny with a toothy grin and a bald patch. There are some tattoos on his arms, the only hint of a possibly wilder youth. Now he is a grotesque looking man who stays alone in his rented one-room flat with another elderly man. As a janitor, he is invisible in the eyes of these stuck-up rich financial workers prancing around in their Christian Louboutin heels and Hermes bags. But in his eyes, all he sees are SYTs and MILFs parading around in skin tight dresses and there’s the occasional hint of young bosoms, full and perfectly shaped like ripe peaches. It is so different from the hell he lives in back home, a dilapidated apartment crawling with cockroaches in a forgotten old folk’s estate. Many times, he will go back home and masturbate himself, fantasizing about the women he seen in the office, wishing that 1 of them will be standing naked in front of him.

A few days ago, he had more than what he could ever dreamed of when he caught 1 of them masturbating in her office. She is one of the bosses on the floor with her own private office. He thinks her name is called 素三or something. All these young people with their difficult English names. He just calls her小妹.

“对啊，我两条水管又塞了。这ang moh 沒有用。我要Uncle來幚我洗“ An ang moh suddenly appear from underneath Susan’s table. Ah Jek was stunned momentarily. This ang moh is the big boss of this bank and Ah Jek normally stays away from these people.

Susan got up from the table and led Barry by his tie and walk over to the couch in her office.

“Uncle, come.” Barry waved Ah Jek over. Ah Jek was stunned, not knowing what was about to happen. A few days ago, he just had a blowjob by this 小妹 during lunch. Now he is in the same room and he knows exactly what she wanted. But what was this ang moh doing here?

Susan climbed onto the sofa, arching her back as she pushed her ass outwards in a doggy position. Her dress was so short and tight and it hiked up her hips, exposing a wet and well lubricated pussy. Ah Jek saw something sticking out her asshole. Barry walked over to Susan, pulled her dress over to her waist and slapped her left cheek. Ah Jek saw that the thing sticking out of her ass was a silver colored ring. He gulped. He once saw it when other Ah Peks showed a porn video to him at a kopitiam.

“Babe, can I take it out now?” Barry tugged at the ring.

Susan took her phone and dialed.

“Hello! Miss us already?” A gruffy voice with an Indian accent blared through the speaker.

“Yes Master Ganesh! I miss your cock, and Master Alan and Master Vikram’s cocks”

“Heh. What do you want?”

“Master Ganesh, can I have your permission to remove the plug from my ass?”

“Do you have someone or something to fuck your ka cheng?”

“Yes Master. I have 2 men ready to fuck my ass.”

“Make sure you take some pictures to prove it. Or else we ban you from sex for a week”

“Yes Master.”

“Anyway, tomorrow night meet us at our place at 11pm. We are going Little India”

“Yes Master! Thank you Master!” Susan shrieked, a pussy soaking wet at the thought.

Everyone says that Singapore is a boring place and its women even more so, but here he is enjoying the most exciting time straight out of a pornography film. A hot Singaporean woman with her naked buttocks stuffed with an anal plug beautifully exposed in front of him and an old Chinese man about to feed together. Sex slave, Master, Little India….. Wow… He definitely wants a piece of the action. Barry took off her pants and shirt and on the opposite arm rest, Susan’s pout lips inches away from his bulge.

“Uncle, 块点來洗水管！有沒有看倒，一个塞住了！“ Susan wriggled her naked buttocks at Ah Jek. She tugged at the ring protruding from her ass.

My wife blackmailed and fucked by security guards (Part 24)

By jchboy

I do not understand English but I know what this Singapore slut wanted. I licked my fingers and poked gently at her anus and she responded instinctively by pushing her ass towards me. I pulled my index finger out and pushed it back into the tight crevice, feeling the motion of the Indian cock hammering her pussy through the thin membrane. I quicken my pace and began fingering her asshole and Susan was going wild with multiple orgasms.

“ MMMMPPHHH… YEESS!!… MMMPPH YEEESSS… MORE MORE… FUCK ME!”

“中囯人，敢敢干她屁眼!！她超喜欢!!！“ grinned the local Chinese man Alan.

“曹和！伱他媽地在等天亮啊！再不干她我就跟伱抢了！“ Li Hui shouted at me. His cock was in the hand of Susan who was jacking him hard. He walked closer to her face and he unloaded thick cum onto her face.

I spitted into the tiny crack and pushed my 2 fingers in, lubricating the rectum. I climbed onto the bed and positioned my dick near her asshole. The Indian man below her knowing what was about to happen, paused his hammering so I join him inside her. Talk about camaraderie. I held her butt cheek and slowly push my cock into her anus. I could feel her shudder as more of my dick entered her ass. I rubbed more of my spit around the shaft of my cock and soon I was able to slide in and out at a regular pace. Everyone cheered as we are finally triple-penetrating this Singaporean slut.

“OH YES!!! OH YES!!!…. FUCK MY ASS!! FUCK ME U DIRTY MEN!!! “Susan screamed in ecstasy before another cock was shoved into that dirty little mouth.

I shot my second load into her ass and she responded by tightening her sphincter muscles, squeezing every drop of jizz from me. As I pulled away from her ass, Ganesh came over with the video recorder and filmed my white cum dripping from her anus. And almost immediately, a large Indian man took my place and positioned his dick into the open crack.

“Wait wait!!” 1 of the Bangla man came over with a bottle of whipped cream.

I saw that he and other men were helping themselves to the drinks and food found in this house. Beer, wine, whipped cream etc…..

The Bangla man pushed the nozzle of the whipped cream into Susan’s anus and squeezed. Susan gasped at the strange new sensation as a jet of cold cream filled her rectum. Some of the cream stuck out from her anus like a cream puff.

The big Indian man laughed as he pushed his thick cock straight into her asshole. He slapped her ass cheek hard as he pounded his cock into the tightness, whipped cream pumped out at every stroke. The whipped cream lubricated her anus well and the Indian man was going at it at a furious speed. The white cream, cum and sweat mixed together into an intoxicating paste and it contrasted with the black skin of the Indian man. He tugged at her hair and slapped her ass so hard till her pearly white skin was red. It was no lovemaking and the treatment was rough but Susan was enjoying being treated like a piece of rag, submitting herself to the will of these men.

I took my cock and walked over to the front, wondering if she will clean up a cock that was just in her anus. Like a hungry little bitch, she did not even care as she was alternating between any cocks placed near her face. Ganesh had his cock serviced too as he filmed downwards, capturing the shot of Susan surrounded by cocks. Susan was being drilled hard by 2 cocks in the back and her breasts were being abused by many pairs of hands, squeezing and pinching till they were sore. She licked my pee-hole before engulfing the length of my cock, limp after 2 rapid shots.

“好爽啊！！”

Weak from the action, I went to my pants, took out my xiaomi phone and snapped pictures of the scene. Susan saw what I was doing and looked into my camera as if she was posing for a picture.

“No… please… don’t take picture… please no…” Yet her CFM look had no correlation with the words she was saying.

Snap! Snap! Snap! Some of the other workers also took out their camera phones. This has to be the best reward since leaving our hometown to work in Singapore. Money can’t buy this moment.

I went over to Susan’s back where she is now sandwiched between Li Hui and Chen Shao. Snap! They flashed me the V-sign as it was their turn to double penetrate her. Snap! I stepped backwards and other Bangla/Indian workers converged forward to take close-up shots of her pussy. 1 of them pushed his black thumb into her anus and snapped. Another pulled her pussy lips, revealing the pink flesh and dripping mess and snapped. Some of them took selfies in the front with Susan sucking a cock and some others took a wide angle shot of the room, Susan surrounded by hungry wolves.

Impatient that her pussy and anus were not getting any action, Susan reached backwards and held on to Li Hui’s member. She took his cock and impaled herself onto it.

“Ahhhhhhh……..” Susan moaned as the itch in her pussy was ‘scratched’.

Entering a tight asshole for the first time, Chen Shao positioned his cockhead directly at her anus and grabbed her ass cheeks, trying to stretch it as widely as possible. He pushed forward slowly and stopped when his cockhead was enveloped, getting used to the tightness. He then pushed further in, her rectum well lubricated by my cum and sweat.

“大力点，大力点！！ 好爽啊！！我要來了！快块！！”Susan screamed and both my buddies increased their tempo, drilling away like the construction tools. We Chinese men may not have the size of the Indian cocks, but we make it up in stamina and speed.

“啊啊啊！！！！CUM INSIDE ME!!!” All 3 men shot their load at the same time, filling her with warm jizz and hitting her with another wave of orgasms.

Li Hui grabbed her tightly from below her, crushed by her 34C melons. Chen Shao also collapsed on top of her, his cock rammed as deeply as he could reach into her ass and the 3 of them formed a human sandwich. Susan was gagging as the Indian man also grabbed onto her head so tight and deep throats her so deep that tears and mucus were flowing down her face.

2 hours have passed and there were no signs of slowing down. Every time 1 man shot his load, other men who have rested will take their place. Beers and drinks were passed around and these Indian and Bangla men were drinking like it is weekend in Little India. Instead of dulling their senses, the alcohol fuelled their urges and the bigger Indian man lifted Susan off the bed. She grabbed onto his neck and frenched him wildly as he lowered her onto his rod in a standing position.

“OH YEAHHHH BABY….. FUCKK ME….. I LOVE YOUR BIG COCK..F….… YEAH!! I LOVE BLACK COCKS!!!” Susan rocked up and down the cock as she squirted onto his balls.

“SOMEONE FUCK MY ASS!! “ Many of us look exhausted but this bitch just keep on coming.

The same Bangla man who squeezed whipped cream into her anus earlier now walked over to her with a beer bottle. He was grinning away, high from the alcohol. Without a second thought, he pushed the beer bottle into her stretched anus.

“WHAT THE !?!?!?”

Susan gasped and leapt up in the Indian man’s embrace, his cock falling out of her pussy as she felt the cold hard bottle enter her. But it did not take her longer than a few seconds before she took in the Indian man’s cock, with a beer bottle fucking her asshole.

“RAPE ME! RAPE ME WITH ANYTHING!!” The depraved thought of fucking an innate object like a beer bottle thrilled her to no end.

“Wa lao eh cha bor! You sibei HIONG eh! “Alan shouted.

“WHEN ARE YOU GOING TO FUCK ME, UNCLE ALAN?? I WANT YOUR FAT COCK!! “Susan shouted breathlessly as she was being pounded up and down.

“Later, later, we must all treat our foreign workers well. They never fuck a Singapore woman like you before.”

“Ok, I want to treat all of them well! I WANT TO FUCK ALL THE FOREIGN WORKERS IN SINGAPORE!!”

“Siao cha bor!” The 3 men grinned; amazed at the creature they have created, never doubting a word she just said.

The fucking continued for another hour when suddenly we noticed another man standing at the door. Alan exclaimed ‘eh thought you not in Singapore?!’

My wife blackmailed and fucked by security guards (Part 23)

By jchboy

The 6 of us and the Indian man Ganesh were standing outside the door of an apartment. There were 2 other men whom I recognize as the other men in the video. By now, all of us have watched the video over and over again and masturbated ourselves many times. We were all excited about seeing this sexy Singaporean woman called Susan.

This place is very nice. We have never been to places like this. Singaporeans treat us foreign workers like dirt and we hardly even go to shopping centre or local hawker centre without getting dirty looks! The looks that the people in this condo gave us made me want to fuck this Susan hard and rough.
Ganesh instructed all of us to bring along tool boxes and pretend that we are in this condo for some repair work. Ganesh unlocked the door and we walked into the apartment quietly as we were told to. We were gawking inside the apartment admiring this place which we can never hope to own in a thousand years, not even in China.

“Eh Bodoh! You all don’t just stand there! Go check the rooms see where she is!” Ganesh whispered loudly to us.

“Here! Here!” 1 of Ganesh friend, Vikram signaled to us. He had a stupid grin. Susan is in that room.

When all 9 of us entered the room, the woman lying in the bed shrieked and got up. She was wearing a small 1-piece silk nightie which barely covered her heaving bosom and peachy ass. She was not wearing a bra underneath and much of her 34C breasts were spilling from out of her silk gown. I could see her pointed nipples poking out through the sheer fabric. She wore a matching lace G-string that barely covers her pussy.

“Who are you? Get out!” Susan said, barely screaming.

“Get her! Tie her up!” Ganesh said.

Without hesitation, 2 of the Bangladeshi men grabbed her and the man called Vikram took a ruffia string and tied her hands together and lifted them over her head. Susan put up a struggle but I could tell that it was just an act.
“NO NO! What are you going to do to me? NO! You can’t! STOP IT!” She screamed.

I was having a raging hard-on by now as I saw her breasts exposed from the side of her flimsy top when she struggled against the men who were holding her down.

When Li Hui moved forward to grab her breasts, the rest of us followed and soon many pairs of hands were groping her. Her flimsy nightie was quickly pulled over her head and I pulled off her G-string. Despite her struggle, her pussy was soaking wet and her legs were actually opening up to us. Every one was fighting to grope at any piece of soft white flesh and it was like a gangbang AV come alive. Vikram made Susan sit up on her bed while he stood behind and held her hands up above her. 2 Bangladeshi were groping and sucking hungrily at her breasts and I saw another rubbing her glistening pussy, his thumb fondling his clitoris. Another was busy licking her thighs as he pushed her leg into an “A” position and I couldn’t even see what Cao Shen and Li Hui were doing. It was all very animalistic like hungry wolves surrounding their prey.

“Ouch! Ouch! Don’t bite please… don’t bite…MMmmmmm….” Susan moaned but there was a smile on her face.

Ganesh and Alan were standing at the side, buck naked and they were both holding a video camera each, filming the entire scene. I took off my clothes and stood onto the bed. I grabbed her hair and placed my dick at Susan’s lips.

“No no…. please… no… I can’t…. “

“别闹了！快给我吞下！”

“Swallow it you bitch! I know you want to suck all the cocks here! Don’t pretend!” Vikram pinched the side of her breast.

Susan looked at me in the eyes as the entire length of my dick disappeared into her mouth. I grabbed the back of her head as I shoved as deeply as I can, enjoying the wetness around my shaft. I held it there for a few seconds before she gagged and struggled against my hold. But as soon as I released my grip, she swallowed my dick again sucking hard, her cheeks hollowing out. I could feel her tongue swirl expertly around my dickhead as she devoured my dick hungrily. I grabbed her head and pumped hard into that mouth, like it was a pussy as I unleash the pent-up energy built from watching the videos of this woman. I looked at Vikram who was holding her hands behind her and he gave me a high-5. She seems very well skilled in this as she was doing this with hands tied up above her. Susan released by cock and licked my balls, rubbing her face against my rod like she was a purring kitten. Then she took my cock in her mouth again and sucked. Very quickly, I was feeling the high and was about to shoot my load in her.
Another of the Bangla climbed onto the bed and stood beside me, his 6-inch black cock standing at attention and wanting a slice of the action I am getting. Susan saw the other cock pointing at her face and released my cock from her mouth. The Bangla whipped her face with his cock before shoving it deep into her mouth. Susan gobbled the dick hungrily and slurped loudly before releasing it with a pop and returned to my cock.

Soon, Susan was made to lie onto the bed with her head hanging off the edge of the bed. Her legs were pushed into a “M” shape as Chen Shao plunged his cock into her pussy, missionary style.

“OH…. Deeper you CHINA MAN… Yes… harder! YESSSS!!!”

I stood at the edge of the bed and pushed my throbbing cock into Susan’s mouth as she gave me a reverse blowjob. I reached forward to her breasts, which were suckled by 2 other hungry men, and pinched her nipples hard as I plunged my cock deeper down her throat. After a few thrusts, I cummed hard into her mouth and she sucked even harder at every single drop of my sperm before I pulled away. Immediately, the Bangla who was standing beside me shoved his smelly cock into her cum-filled mouth. Vikram untied her hands and she immediately grabbed onto 2 cocks like a well trained pet.
When my buddy Chen Shao ejaculated into her pussy, 1 of the Indian men took his place and plunged his cock into her pussy. The sight of that black rod hammering into the white pussy brought to mind the interracial videos that we spent so much time watching online during our rest days.

“Song bo, cha bor? Enough for you or not?” The fat local Chinese man said.

“MMMMMMMPHH….MMMMPPHHH….MMMPH” Susan looked lustily from the edge of the bed.

“Up up, you up” 1 of the Bangla man said in broken English as he signaled to Susan to change her position. Susan got up and caught her breath briefly before positioning herself over the cock of an Indian man.

“OOOOOO…..OOO…SO BIG!!! I don’t think my little pussy can take it……
OOOOHH” Susan said as she lowered herself onto the cock. Almost instantly, her mouth was occupied by Li Hui’s sweaty cock. Vikram was now standing at the side with his friends Ganesh and Alan as they filmed the scene like professionals.

“Someone….MMMMPPHH… F….MMM….. FUCK….my ass….MMMMMMMPPH…..my ass….MMMM…” Susan gagged with a cock in her mouth. She took both her hands off the cocks, reached back towards her ass cheeks and pulled them apart, the asshole stretching like a blooming flower.

My wife blackmailed and fucked by security guards (Part 22)

By jchboy

My wife’s skillful oral soon had all the three guards standing at full erection. I was again amazed at how large their cocks were compared to mine. Vikram’s long cock required both her hands to cover it, while Alan’s was so thick she had difficulty stretching her small mouth to swallow it. And when Ganesh was slapping her face with his cock, it looked like she was being slapped by a big black police baton. Susan however had been well trained by them, and took all the abuse willingly like the submissive slut she had became, even gyrating her hips lewdly against their probing fingers as they reached between her legs.

Now at full hardness, Alan pulled my wife up and tugged at her panties. Susan obligingly stepped out of the lacy panties, exposing, once again, her shaved pink pussy to our blackmailers. Alan grabbed her by the waist, spun her around, and began lowering Susan down on his massive erection. Susan was already well lubricated from the fingering, but even after all the fucking her pussy had recieved it was still a tight fit for Alan. I watched in fascination as her pussy slowly enveloped Alan’s cock until his large balls banged up against her clitoris. Reaching around, Alan began rubbing her aroused nub while Susan began to gyrate her groin against Alan.
The session with Ganesh, Vikram and Alan continued for another 2 hours until the 3 men were total exhausted. Susan was rocked by so many waves of orgasms that she laid dazed, drowned by the pleasure coursing through her body. She slowly rubbed her swollen nipples reminiscing the sensations she had never felt before, enjoying the sense of total helplessness and submitting to the urges of so many men. Her breasts were sore from the mindless squeezing, nipples swollen from the relentless pinching, twisting and biting. Her ass cheeks were red and bruised from the spanking and both her orifices were leaking with cum, unable to contract from the 4 hours of pounding. Yet she felt good, the pain strangely enhancing the pleasure she feels. She ran her fingers through her swollen clitoris and pushed 2 fingers gently into her ass and a thumb into her pussy. They were filled with thick warm sperm. She pulled some out and licked her fingers, savouring the intoxicating scent. It brought her one last orgasm and it felt so intense and she was addicted to it. Something in her has been liberated and all she wants from here forth is to feel the pleasures she felt for as long as she is awake. She is no longer John’s wife, but the property of the 3 men who inducted her into the realm of pleasure. Susan fell asleep, naked on the floor. It was the best sleep she ever had.

The following arc is written from the angle of Cao He, the PRC construction worker who participated in the simulated break-in and ultimately the gangbang of Susan.

Hi, my name is Cao He and I am from Shandong province from China. I have been working in Singapore for 3 years with a construction firm working on constructing Singapore’s new Downtown Line. I live in a dormitory in the North of Singapore with hundreds of other foreign workers. During my rest days, I will stay in the dormitory with my friends or go to Geylang for the many hometown restaurants found there. Of course, we go there to look at the women. Living so far away from home is lonely and Geylang is a natural place for me and friends to visit. Some of my friends will visit the prostitutes every week and some will visit once a month. But for me, I only want to save the money and return home to start a business. Staying in the dormitory with so many men means that I do not have much privacy to masturbate.

Last weekend, an Indian man came into my bunk and he was chatting to some of my room mates. I know he’s not from around here but I did not care and continued watching my TV show on my phone. The Indian man was showing them something on his ipad and I could tell it was pornography as some of the men around him were touching themselves. Sharing and watching pornography videos is common around here.

“曹利，快來呀！有好戏看啊！” Chen Shao, 1 of the Chinese worker shouted.

“还不是另一个色情片嗎！我多着呢！

“不一样！这是本地人！还是这个佬兄拍的呀！”

We have all watched Japanese porn, videos of my PRC women, Korean girls but never a Singaporean girl. This is interesting. I went over to them and look at the ipad. The woman is it was bent over an Indian man who was lying on the floor, thrusting his black thick cock into her pussy. But at the same time, another Chinese man was behind her with his cock in her ASSHOLE. She was sucking the cock of an Indian man and I can recognize him as the man who is showing us the video now. They were in an empty room which looks like 1 of the many factory places we seen around here. The woman looks to be in her late twenties and she was very attractive, like many of the fashionable women we see in Singapore unlike a Chinese prostitute from Geylang. I continue watching the video as more and more men gathered around us.

“哇靠！插她肛門吔！“ Chen Shao looked at me. I know what he is saying. There is an urge in all of us to try anal after watching so many AV but prostitutes in Geylang charges so much more for that. And here we have a local woman who is being fucked in all holes at the same time by 3 men! 2 of them Indians!

In the video, we can see that the woman was enjoying the ravaging and she sucked on every drop of cum like she was a hungry whore. As the video ended, many of my room mates were flushed with testosterone and I know for sure some will be heading down to Geylang tonight. The Indian man who was holding the Ipad began speaking to the other Indian workers in something I do not understand but I can tell that many of them were very excited.

“他妈的，他们在讲么？”Chen Mao said.

“他们在说如何干伱妈。。。。“ I joked.

Soon, 1 of our fellow comrade Li Hui came to us and told us what the Indian man just said. Li Hui was the smarter one and so he picked up some English to talk to the Indian men. The Indian man is called Ganesh and he is a security guard at an empty warehouse nearby. According to him, the woman in the video is their sex whore and her name is Susan. She is a Singaporean. Susan wants to stage a gangbang at her home and has asked Ganesh to invite more men to join in. Chen Shao and I could not believe what we just heard.

“哪有这样的好事？？是騙局嗎？”

“那黒人信得过？”

“被公安抓就傪了”

“曹和！你有看她胸嗎？倫奸呀！后庭倫奸啊！哪來的僟会？？”

The 3 of us were discussing the possibility of this happening. It is not everyday you get invited to join a gangbang of a woman and this is a very attractive woman. But we were also afraid that it is a scam and we will get deported if arrested. But the thought of joining this rare opportunity and the image of the 3 men ravaging all 3 orifices overcome all good sense. The 3 of us and 3 other Indian/Bangla men agreed to it.

A few days later, at an upscale condominium in Singapore…………..