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Just after closing, is my favorite time. It’s blissfully quiet, no obnoxious drunks, no complaining bartenders, or whining waitresses, wanting their problems solved. No eardrum bursting band, who think they’re, as yet, undiscovered rockstars. This is my alone time. Just me, alone in the restorative peace and quiet at the end of the long day. The haze of cigarette smoke is clearing and I can breathe again as I sip my ice cold beer. It’s the perfect end to a hectic day. The sound of the front door opening startles me. I’m positive I locked it! I leap to my feet, tossing the money bag over the bar. My hand instinctively goes to the knife hanging from my belt. I’ve always known, sooner or later, somebody would try this. I just can’t figure out how they unlocked the door. Four men wearing jeans, t shirts, and leather vests spread out and wind their way through the deserted tables, advancing on me. One is small, under six feet and no more than a hundred and thirty pounds, with a pointed rat-like face. He won’t be much of a problem. The one to his right is built like a tank, not too tall, but broad and thick. There’s a lightning bolt tattooed on each side of his shaved head. One on one I could probably take him, but it would be a fight. The one on the left could be my twin, broad shouldered and a little over six feet tall with brown hair down to his shoulders. His beard the only difference between us, his is neatly trimmed into a goatee where mine is full and long. We’re a pretty even match, no telling who would come out on top. The fourth one though, is a monster! At least three inches taller than me with a wide deep chest and massive arms, bulging with muscle. His dark beard and hair are neatly trimmed. His dark eyes are fixed on me. I’m cornered, backed up against almanbahis the bar and surrounded. My only chance is a quick strike with the knife. It is sharp and will cut deep. If I can take one of them down with a single strike, I may have a chance at escape. I face them head on, picking my target and waiting for them to get within striking distance. They form a half circle around me and stop just out of range. Monster stares me down and opens his vest, revealing the revolver strapped to his chest. “Toss the knife on the bar,” he growls. I scan their stone faces, I’m pretty good with the knife, but no match for four men and a revolver. I’ve got no problem taking a beating, I’ve taken them before and have the scars to show for it, but getting shot is a different matter. I slowly pull the knife from it’s sheath and toss it on the bar. “The money’s in the bag behind the bar,” I say, holding up my hands in surrender. A deep rumbling laugh reverberates from Monster’s chest. “We’re not here for the money. We’re here for you,” he growls. My jaw drops and I stare in confusion. I don’t know what they intend, but I know, it’s not good. My mind is racing, who have I pissed off? Who would send these four after me? I don’t know, but I’m not going down without a fight. I lunge for the revolver. Monster twists away, protecting the gun and thrusts his shoulder into my face. My lips smash against my teeth and my noses crushes into his shoulder. Tattoo and Twin each seize an arm and I am rendered helpless in their powerful grip. Monster laughs as I struggle to free myself. He grabs me by the hair. “Struggle all you want, you belong to us now,” he sneers. They haul me forward and slam my chest down on a table. Tattoo and Twin hold me, bent over the table I can feel their combined almanbahis yeni giriş weight pressing me down. My mind is racing again; who are these guys? What do they want? I struggle against their grip and try to kick Tattoo. Monster and Rat Face erupt with laughter at my futile attempt. Monster releases his grip on my hair, unbuckles his belt, and opens his jeans. His thick uncut cock flops out. It’s about eight inches long and dangling right before my face. His manly musky scent fills my nostrils and my cock jumps in my pants. He pulls me up by the hair and shoves his cock in my mouth. His taste fills my mouth and I start to tingle all over as my tongue slides over his rod. My cock hardens instantly. Being overpowered and forced to suck cock has been a long running fantasy of mine. Many times I have stroked my swollen cock, playing this very scene over in my mind. And now, it is suddenly happening. I feel dizzy. I lick his flared head and start to suck. The feel of Monster’s thick cock swelling in my mouth is indescribable, better than I have ever imagined. I suck harder and stroke him with my tongue. The smell, the taste, the feel of a hard cock in my mouth is everything I have ever imagined and more. My cock is throbbing and my tongue moves faster. Monster is still holding me by the hair and he starts thrusting into my mouth. His cock hits my throat and I gag. He pulls back and thrusts again, pulling back when I gag. He pumps his thick shaft between my lips and I realize I am taking more and more of his rod with every stroke. Every thrust stretches my throat further. I press my tongue to the underside of the hard cock fucking my face. I love the feel and taste of his cock in my mouth and suddenly want to taste his cum. I suck even harder almanbahis giriş and Monster shoves his thick tool down my throat and holds it there while I choke and gag. He pulls it from my hungry lips. It is glistening with saliva, my saliva, and drool. He releases his grip and disappears from my view. I’m disappointed and desperately wanting more. I feel the touch of cold steel on my back and jump, but the strong hands hold me in place. My captors laugh as the blade cuts through my belt and slides down the crack of my ass, slicing through my jeans with ease. I feel cool air on my bare ass and balls as my pants fall away. Strong hands grip my cheeks and pull them apart, exposing my puckered virgin asshole. I feel something wet against my hole and realize it’s Monster’s thick cock, lubricated with my saliva. I’m seized by panic and unable to even struggle against the strong hands holding me. I feel pressure and my hole beginning to stretch. This is going to happen, there is nothing I can do to stop it. I bite my lip and try to relax as much as possible, hoping the pain won’t be too bad. I take a deep breath and push out. Monster’s bulbous head stretches me and I feel the pain. I groan and struggle to escape. They laugh again and I squeeze my eyes shut and push out. Suddenly, his thick head is inside and the pain lessens. His cock slides further in my tight hole, the pain is more like discomfort now. Monster pushes again and his cock continues its invasion. I grunt as he gives another push. All four of my captors chuckle at my predicament. One more push and Monster’s big cock is buried in my virgin ass. He holds my hips and grinds against me and I realize, my cock is harder than its ever been. I feel another set of hands on my right arm and the first set lets go. Tattoo moves in front of me and pulls his dick out. It’s just like him, short and thick. “Open wide,” he mocks, grabbing my hair and shoving his thick cock into my mouth. My lips stretch wide to accommodate his girth and close around it.

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