The Dark Encounter at the Hot Spring :

The Dark Encounter at the Hot Spring


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This is a story about a trip to a hot spring.
I enjoy going to hot springs alone, and this time I went to a hot spring inn in the mountains.
It seemed that there were only a few other guests besides me at the inn.
That night, I couldn't sleep, so I decided to go to the open-air bath.
Since it was late at night, I thought no one would be there, but when I entered, I found a few men in their late 50s drinking alcohol in the hot spring.
Upon closer inspection, I noticed that the changing areas were separated by gender, but inside, they were connected.
I tried to quietly return without being noticed, but one of the men saw me and said, "Hey, girl, come over here and pour us some drinks," while grabbing my hand and pulling me over without waiting for a response.
Not knowing what they might do if I resisted, I poured drinks for them, but after a while, the man who brought me over said, "You should drink too," and forced me to drink alcohol.
I am very weak to alcohol, and being in the hot spring, I lost consciousness after just a few drinks.

When I came to, my wrists hurt, and I found that my hands were tied with a towel, and I was gagged.
The man who brought me over noticed that I had regained consciousness and said...
"Sorry, girl, we tied you up so you wouldn't make a fuss. We haven't been with a woman in a while, and we called a geisha to our room earlier, but she was ugly, so we came to the bath to change our mood. Then a young girl like you came in, and we got excited. So, sorry, but we're going to have some fun with you. If you want to blame someone, blame the geisha and your youth."
Without any foreplay, he thrust into me all at once, even though I wasn't wet yet.
At that moment, I felt a dull pain inside my body.
However, perhaps because I was a little drunk, the pain soon turned into pleasure.
The man noticed this and said...
"Oh, you're starting to feel it, aren't you? What a lewd woman. You guys, help out."
The other men removed the gag from my mouth, made me suck on their things, untied my wrists, and made me use my hands to pleasure them while roughly groping my chest.
The men's things were all of average size, but the man thrusting into me had a length of over 20 cm and a thickness of over 5 cm, an astonishing size.
Moreover, despite being in their late 50s, they were all very hard.
"Your pussy is so tight, it's amazing," the man said as he thrust into me.
The pleasure was so intense that I started moving my hips on my own and even begged, "Thrust more, stir up my pussy."
"I've never seen a woman enjoying being fucked by four men," the man said, throwing vulgar words at me.
However, just as I was about to climax, they all stopped moving as if on cue.
Then...
"If you want to come, say, 'I'm a lewd bitch. Please make this lewd bitch come with your thick, hard cocks. And fuck me as much as you want.' If you don't say it, we won't let you come."
The man thrusting into me tried to make me say words like those in a trashy erotic novel.
At that moment, all I could think about was coming, so without hesitation, I said, "I'm a lewd bitch. Please make this lewd bitch come with your thick, hard cocks. And fuck me as much as you want. Please, let me come."
"If you beg like that, we can't stop. We don't really want to do it, though," the man said, laughing crudely.
Then he moved his hips even more vigorously, and as soon as I came, he came inside me.
But it didn't end there; he came five times without pulling out, and the other three men took turns thrusting into me.
During this time, I came so many times I lost count.
Even near dawn, the men didn't stop, and the leader said, "Oh, I completely forgot you have an asshole," and smeared his cock with a mixture of my love juices and their semen before thrusting into my anus all at once.
At first, it hurt, but soon a different kind of pleasure overwhelmed me.
Then, all four men took turns thrusting into my pussy and anus while making me give blowjobs and titjobs.
After that, I went back to my room and slept, but that night they brought a few more men to my room and gang-raped me until morning.
This continued for about two days.
During that time, they took videos and photos of me.
When we parted, they found out my address and phone number, so now they call me to hot springs once a month, treating me like their pet and raping me.



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