Amanda again

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Amanda
was both excited and worried.
John had promised her a surprise on the phone, or rather, "something she would never forget." She had spent a long time preparing for the meeting. She knew that if they met, John would definitely have sex with her, and she had prepared herself mentally and physically.
Her husband was away from home most of the year, traveling all over the country for business, and Amanda was lonely at home. By chance, she met John and slept with him. But John was a violent man, and while Amanda was captivated by his skills in bed, she was also forced to submit to his control.
She chose a simple pair of white trousers, and as she put them on, she couldn't help but stroke her long, shapely legs. She was already very excited; she knew that if she wanted, she could easily reach orgasm quickly. But now she had to control herself from too much sexual temptation. She also had to continue preparing her clothes, putting on a well-fitting bra, then stockings and garter belts.
As evening approached, there was a knock at the door. John had arrived. She straightened her clothes and checked herself again in the full-length mirror. Hmm, very satisfied, she quickly ran downstairs to open the door.
He greeted her warmly, his eyes filled with eager desire, and led her towards the living room.
"Are you ready?"
he asked.
She nodded, glancing at him cautiously.
"Let me see,"
he commanded, scrutinizing her attire.
She stepped back a few paces, standing still, allowing him to examine her closely. He drew a circle with his finger, gesturing for her to turn around. She obediently turned, letting him examine her back.
"Bend over."
Still completely obedient, without a hint of doubt, she bent over, letting him stare at her upturned buttocks.
"My God, the curve of your buttocks is absolutely beautiful!"
he murmured, making her straighten up again.
She smiled and accepted his kiss. His hands began to roam over her body, while she slipped her hands inside his pants, gently stroking his penis.
Suddenly, he pushed her away. "Enough..."
he said breathlessly, "We have to meet someone, and I don't want to be late."
Confused, she followed him out the door and into the car. He drove silently, and she sat quietly beside him.
"Can you give me a hint? Who are we going to meet?"
she asked, finally unable to contain her curiosity.
"Shut up!"
He drove into a parking lot in front of a nightclub. Seeing the crowds, she thought someone might see her and him together. Just then, he interrupted her thoughts, telling her to hide in the back seat. Even more confused, she obediently did as he said.
John got out of the car and went through the nightclub's doors. But he immediately came out, another man walking beside him. As they approached the car, Amanda's heart began to race, and when they reached it, she felt breathless and unable to speak.
John opened the car door and introduced the man to her, saying, "Amanda, this is my best buddy, Simon. I've told you about him before. Let's go now, it's still a long way off."
Amanda wanted to get out and greet Simon, but Simon stopped her and kissed her cheek.
"Hi, Amanda, John often talks about you to me."
Amanda was worried that outsiders would find out about her relationship with John, so she looked at him reproachfully, as if complaining about him casually talking about their relationship. But John just smiled in response and told Amanda to move over a bit. Amanda made room for Simon to sit next to her. John started the car and drove out of the parking lot.
"Where are we going?"
Amanda was a little worried, wondering what would happen next.
"Just going for a drive,"
John said, giving Simon a strange laugh.
The car sped out of town, and John glanced at Amanda in the rearview mirror.
"Hey, why don't you give Simon a warm, loving hug, my dear?"
John asked.
It was that boring game again. Amanda laughed awkwardly and lightly touched Simon's lips.
"I think you should have done better,"
John said, a little annoyed, his voice low but authoritative.
Amanda turned to face Simon and began to slowly, gently kiss his lips.
(It's that again…) she thought. (I'm about to be gang-raped by two men like a prostitute, one of whom is a complete stranger.) Facing the impending humiliation, Amanda felt an uncontrollable excitement, while Simon was completely oblivious to her thoughts.
Simon kissed Amanda passionately and deeply, unbuttoning her clothes, and Amanda didn't stop him. Simon took off Amanda's bra and knelt before her breasts, suckling.
"So beautiful, so fragrant!"
he murmured. "John, she really is like you said, her breasts are so big and soft, they feel so good to eat."
Amanda chuckled inwardly. She had never embarrassed John before, and she decided to let them do whatever they wanted to her; she wouldn't refuse anything they did to her.
The car drove into a brightly lit rural town. Amanda tried to cover her exposed breasts, but Simon grabbed her hands and stopped her.
The car passed a bus stop where a group of teenagers, both boys and girls, stood. They all gaped when they saw the naked Amanda, then let out provocative whistles and screams.
"I bet those boys and girls who saw your breasts were aroused by you, they'll definitely have sex with you before they get home,"
John said as he drove.
"Yeah, I guess so,"
Amanda replied. Seeing these young children reminded her of some of her own sexual experiences when she was younger.
Back then, she lived in a remote town, and she was the only girl on her school's volleyball team. Once, they went to participate in an inter-school league and were eliminated in the first round. But they had to stay in the town because their coach was the referee for that league, so the players had to wait for him in a van.
Despite being eliminated, the players were still cheerful, laughing and joking together. Gradually, the boys started harassing Amanda. They stared lecherously at her buttocks, which were clad in white shorts, and their eyes lingered on her bare thighs. The shorts weren't very fitted, so they could see Amanda's vulva from the hem.
At that time, Amanda was dating a boy named Rob, who was also a member of the volleyball team. Although they were dating, they deliberately kept their distance from the other players because boys and girls at that stage were always worried about their early romance being discovered by teachers or parents.
Seeing his teammates teasing his girlfriend, Rob was a little angry but couldn't show it, so he acted strangely. Knowing his relationship with Amanda, the teammates egged him on to "give her a kiss." Feeling mocked, Rob jumped out of the car, intending to watch the rest of the game. Amanda wanted to follow him, but Rob told her, "Don't follow me." "Come on, Amanda..."
one of the boys said to her, "You can't be controlled by him, can you? How about we play a quick kiss game? You won't be afraid of him and won't play?"
To prove that she and Rob didn't have any special relationship, Amanda agreed to play the quick kiss game with them, but she still asked not to tell Rob about it. Then, she quickly kissed every boy in the car. However, they were clearly not satisfied with just a touch of the lips; they said to Amanda, "We want to play something else. If you don't agree, then we'll tell Rob that you've kissed every single one of us."
Thus, half-heartedly, Amanda and the boys began a second round of kissing. This time, they all shoved their tongues into Amanda's mouth, frantically licking her lips and sucking on her tongue, arousing her to arouse. Then, some of the bolder boys began kissing her while caressing her breasts and buttocks.
At first, Amanda resisted, but she quickly gave up. Soon, they forced her down onto the long seat in the last row of the van, lifting her clothes to expose her breasts.
"No! No! Don't do this! People will see!"
Amanda cried out, struggling.
The boys didn't stop. They told Amanda that no one would see what they were doing in the van, and that while these boys were with her, the others would keep watch, and they would know as soon as the instructor and Rob returned.
Their words relaxed Amanda slightly. She lay back on the seat, her bra pulled down to her neck, her panties hanging from her ankles, one leg draped over the seat back, the other dangling on the floor. Because her vagina was so wet, she barely felt the first boy's fingers entering her.
By the time she truly felt it, she was overwhelmed by waves of pleasure and could no longer resist anything the boys were doing to her. Then, another boy came over and inserted two fingers into Amanda's vagina. Amanda felt a sharp pain; the tightness of her vagina prevented the boy's fingers from going any further.
"Are you okay?"
the boy asked softly.
"Yes, I'm okay,"
she nodded. Amanda closed her eyes tightly, savoring the sensations between her legs. The boy's fingers continued forward, and soft moans and the squelching sounds of fingers moving in and out of her vagina filled the van.
Next, each boy, like the first, took turns inserting their fingers into Amanda's vagina, thrusting in and out until she couldn't bear the pain anymore and begged them to stop. The boys helped her get dressed, and then Amanda ran to the car, wandering around it somewhat bewildered.
(How could I have done that?) Amanda thought to herself as she searched for Rob. (They must think I'm a prostitute now. If I refuse them again, they'll definitely bring it up.)
After a while, Amanda found Rob, and her mood gradually improved. They went back to the car with the coach, who then drove off
in silence. The children were driven home one by one by the coach. Suddenly, Amanda realized she was the last child to be driven home, and now only she and the coach were left in the car. The coach pulled into a side street and turned to look at Amanda.
"When I got back to the car, I saw something very exciting,"
he said.
Amanda's face flushed red, and her body began to tremble.
"Oh, don't be so nervous. I'm not going to tell your parents. Every boy was attracted to your body, and they didn't notice I was outside the window, so no one knows I saw what you were doing."
“Oh, is that so? Thank you, sir. I promise this won’t happen again,”
Amanda said.
The coach laughed. “Hmm, these kids are really disappointing, but this is the most exciting thing I’ve ever seen. Hmm, Amanda, you’re going to make me stay silent for a price.”
He walked up to Amanda and began kissing her cheek. “Naughty girls get punished, don’t you think, Amanda? You are a naughty girl.”
He unbuckled her seatbelt, pulled her shoulders, and pressed her onto his knees. He laboriously reached over and pulled down her shorts, completely exposing her genitals, then gently inserted his fingers into her vagina.
“Does it hurt?”
he asked.
“Mmm, it hurts…”
she groaned, unsure of what was about to happen.
Soon, his hand left her vagina. He forcefully flipped her over and slapped her buttocks hard with his palm. Amanda counted in her mind; he hit her six times before stopping.
“Are you feeling better now?”
he asked.
“Mmm…”
she nodded tearfully.

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