The Perfect Gangbang

Russian supermodel Irina has a special treat planned for her first business trip to New York City. She's going to hire eight men, sight unseen, to fulfill her hottest fantasy: being kidnapped, tied up, jacked off onto, and gang-banged in the city's darkest hovel! A story so hot it'll make you break a sweat!
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Her hands and feet were bound. There was duct tape over her mouth. The surface against her back was scratchy car-floor fabric. Everything smelled like cigarettes. Street lamps were flashing past her.

Irina closed her eyes and sank back into unconsciousness.

“Call him. Fuckin’ call him back, I’m not driving around all five boroughs with this bitch.”

Irina blinked. She looked around. She was in the back of a stripped-out van with two enormous men in leather jackets sitting in the driver’s and passenger’s seats. The passenger was fiddling with his cell phone. Behind the seats crouched two men wearing ski masks, both watching her intently.

“I haven’t squirted in almost a week,” one said to the other. “Been saving it up for tonight. I’m gonna drown this bitch.”

“If we don’t get there soon, my balls are gonna burst right in my pants,” the other said. He grasped the hem of Irina’s dress and lifted it as high as he could, blocking out her vision. “Somebody’s not wearin’ panties,” he said.

Irina felt the tip of a finger begin to probe the crease where her legs closed. She was already incredibly turned on, and with no more than a gentle push his finger slipped all the way up to his third knuckle.

“Not wearing panties and looking for a good time,” he said. He raised his finger up to the glow of the streetlights, where it glistened, then ran his thick tongue down its full length.

The driver banged on the roof. “HEY! What did I tell you! You save that pussy for everyone, you hear me?”