This is my first story so any feedback is greatly appreciated.

Saturday

Ugh. It was saturday.

Saturdays used to mean sleeping in, long hot showers, going out to breakfast and reading books cuddled up on the lounge.

Now they meant getting up early to go sit in the cold and watch him play.

That was all the time followed by waiting for him to return home drunk and fall asleep on the lounge or roll into bed.

I had only lived in the city for 2 months so I had no friends of my own as I spent all my time either with him or working long hours at my new job.

Over those 2 months I had grown increasingly resentful, towards not only him but my life with him.

If I did accompany him to the club to drink I was made to talk to his mates and their snobby little girlfriends.

The girls made it clear that they didn’t like me and that I was the odd one out.

They were all petite city girls with daddys money, designer everything and private college educations.

I was by no means petite or even small, had grown up in the country, gone to public college and was generally more of a tomboy.

I dragged myself out of bed and threw on some clothes before getting in the car with him.

The drive was awful, between the traffic and the fact I just wanted to scream and cry at him about how much I wanted to go home. But I knew that complaining would only get me punished.

I watched his game before he dropped me home, changed into some clean clothes and headed off to get drunk at the club and likely hook up with some slut in the backseat.

I had did some housework, had dinner, showered and read, by now was 12 PM and he had not come home so I went to bed feeling lonely and broken.

‘God, what time is it?’ I muttered sleepily despite the fact I doubted anyone was there to hear me.

‘Great.’ It was now 1 AM and he was still out, I drifted back into sleep wondering why I even bothered.

I woke again to a sharp pain in my right breast, I cried out before realising I couldn’t move or see.

I panicked and began thrashing and swearing, fighting desperately to free myself from my restraints.

My feeble attempt was met by an onslaught of male laughter.

I continued to fight as more and more hands began roughly exploring my body, they poked and prodded and pinched but there was nothing I could do about it.

Reluctantly I groaned as two thick fingers were shoved into my wet pussy.

My mind raced making me unaware of the fact I was being lifted from the bed. All of a sudden a cock was buried in my ass, I screamed as a searing pain shot through me.

Taking benefit of my open mouth a cock was hastily shoved down my throat before my pussy was filled too.

Almost in unison they all began thrusting in and out of my holes at numerous speeds and strengths.

My body betrayed me as my stomach tightened and my pussy clenched around the cock intruding me. My ass throbbed and I moaned loudly, still with a full mouth while I finishing.

The men all came then rotated.

Juices flowed from my ass and pussy as they pulled out.

They all re entered me, I could now taste my juices on my tounge from the cock in my mouth, my ass hurt a little less when the second man shoved himself inside me and the man fucking my pussy pinched and rubbed my clit.

I was making guttural sounds I didn’t remember ever making when I finished again.

Pure bliss overtook and I became unaware of what was happening as I was fucked through every twitch, prolonging it.

I was half asleep and completely put of it when they had all had their fill, leaving me bound, used and exhausted.

Sunlight peaked through the cracks in the curtain and I opened my eyes.

Memories of last night flooded my mind as I gingerly rolled over to discover him still not there.

‘Where was he?’, ‘Why wasn’t he there when I needed him?’, ‘Why was I still here?’ I cried as bubbles formed on my skin and warm water poured over my body.

I wrapped myself in a towel and walked to the kitchen only to discover him cooking breakfast.

Before I even had the chance to say anything he had me in his arms.

“Morning baby, how did you enjoy last night?”