Difficult choice : Part 3

When Maggie Chung woke up after a brief sleep she was sore and stiff. Being gang banged by 20 tough mercenaries had been a traumatic experience. It had been rough snd she'd been treated like a whore, but some of the men had given her orgasms and she'd responded. The Hong Kong film actress had never experienced such big cocks before, as it was her first time with foreigners. It was also her first taste of group sex.

The cocks were at least twice as big as anything she'd previously serviced - some enormous. The Hongkong actress had provided discrete sex for the rich and famous to further her career, but never anything like this. She'd agreed to drop her knickers to get herself and her son out of the country. The alternative was to be captured by the rampaging rebels who would have loved to get their hands on the chinese beauty.

Maggie stood naked in front of the mirror, examining her superb body. Her nipples were red and enflamed where they'd been bitten and sucked, she had some bruising on her inner thighs and her pussy lips were swollen from so much screwing. She'd taken a battering but the impact had not been so bad. Of course, it was not over. She had two more days of being fucked before the plane would arrive to take them out.

The mercenaries were certainly hungry for 'seconds and thirds' with the tall, leggy, full breasted actress. At 36 and two children, she still had a flawless face and not an ounce of extra flesh on her body. Many of the men who fucked her had told her they wanted blow jobs second time round. Maggie had given many over the years and was very skilled. You'd never have guessed that the sophisticated, cool looking actress could suck a man dry like the best of them.

In the bar, the soldiers swapped stories of what they'd done to her and how she reacted. "Fucked her up the arse," said the German second in command. "Took my time. Not so proud and haughty after that." "Came all over the sheets for me. Wasen't faking. Stuck her bloody nails into my arse when she feteched off," said another. "Might be a big-time actress in chink land, but she's also an expensive whore. Can tell that. I'll bet she only does it for the rich boys but she opens her legs when it suits her." "First chink I've had," replied a soldier. "Great body. Must be mid-30s. Kept herself in great shape."

While she was crudely talked about, Maggie prepared for another session with the men. Her agent, Ben, came to her as she was doing her make-up wearing just a silk slip . "They want.... I mean, they say be ready soon." He was embarrassed. "Tell them 20 minutes," said Maggie. She'd put on thick red wet-look lipstick and rouge and was doing her eyes with mascara. Ben thought she looked a slut. He was surprised how she'd reacted to being forced to prostitute herself.

He'd overheard the comments of the soldiers on her performance in bed.

She appeared to have behaved like a whore and now looked like one as she concentrated on painting her face.

Maggie pulled off the slip when he left and put on just a suspender belt and stockings. No bra or panties. It was useless to pretend any modesty. Twenty men had ridden her and she'd never be the same again. She'd discovered her true self during the gang bang. For years, she'd been kidding herself that giving herself to powerful men had just been part of the business. All the actresses did it, including the big names. But the truth was that she and the others were just as much whores as the women working in cheap brothels in Hongkong, apart from being much more expensive.

When the commander of the mercenaries, Rex Schmidt, came to the room, he found Maggie standing hands on hips, bare breasted in her high heels and stockings, showing off her pussy. "Understand you boys want something special today," she said, running her tongue over brightly red lips.

She gave Schmidt the best blow job he'd ever enjoyed, and he'd had many. First Maggie washed his big rod, then rubbed it between her firm breasts. She sucked his nipples and ran her tongue down his chest and stomach to his groin. The wet tongue slid over his large, hairy balls and the actress took one at a time into her mouth as he groaned. She kissed and licked the enormous stem, while sliding her hand up and down it. "Great baby great," he moaned, running his fingers through her hair as she bent over him.

Maggie's tongue teased the cockhead, then took him into her mouth. She had to stretch her lips to their limit to accommodate him and his size meant she could only gobble a part of his erection. Schmidt lay back and moaned. Maggie always had control of a man when he was in her mouth.

She had to pause a few times to spit into a bowl as the mercenary leaked pre-cum in his excitement. She'd learned to stomach the taste of a man years earlier. "She's a pro," thought Schmidt as she brought him towards climax. Maggie knew he was coming and flicked her tongue quicker across the top of his head. Schmidt swore, shouted and convulsed and a large gout of crud sprayed into Maggie's mouth. Some of the bitter seed went down her throat, ans some onto to her face and chest.

Schmidt stretched on the bed as he finished his spasm looking up at his fluid spattered over Maggie. "That was the best," he said. Maggie went to the bathroom to clean herself and gargle, the strong taste of the South African in her mouth. When she returned, she went to the dressing table to redo the make up she'd washed off. "Where did you learn to suck like that?" asked Schmidt. "Actress training," she replied.

Throughout the day, Maggie sucked off the 20 soldiers. Her jaw ached from having to service so many large pricks and it was tiring. The men returning to the bar loudly recounted what she'd done to them, making the soldiers waiting even hornier. "Sucks like a vacuum cleaner," laughed one. "And we all thought she was just a high class actress, not a high class hooker."

Some lasted a very short time in her mouth, being so excited by the expectation and what they'd heard before seeing a topless Maggie when they arrived. The room smelt heavily of stale fish from all the semen ejaculated. It also gave Maggie the chance to rest her sore pussy. She knew that there would be a final round of hard fucking the next day before they left, the final chance for the soldiers to enjoy her body.

After everything was cleaned up, and she'd showered, Maggie once again played with her son. "Thanks goodness he doesn't know what I am," she thought. The soldiers were still very hot, despite the sessions with Maggie. "Let's finish her on the pool table," said one.

"Bring her down here and give her a real soldiers fucking. Like the Italian in Congo." He was referring to a woman in Africa who'd submitted to a gang bang in return for protection for herself and her mother. Thirty soldiers fucked her on the bar pool table, and the thought of doing that to Maggie excited them. The idea was put to Schmidt.

"She might not like it" he said. "She's given us all a good time. Might not be respectful." "Ballocks boss. She'll enjoy it. Horny as hell." Schmidt saw the men were determined. He didn't want an argument over pussy. He went to see Maggie. She was with the maid and Tommy. "Cam I have a word alone," he said. Maggie kissed her son who was ushered out

Maggie wore a loose fitting frock and it was obvious she was not wearing a bra, "Shit, she makes you horny," thought Schmidt. He came straight to the point. "The boys want you down on the pool table for the final night." Maggie stared at him. "They want to gang bang me on a pool table," she said. "Why, when they can come to the room." "Soldiers thing," he replied. Schmidt thought of her being humped publicly with a shouting crowd of men watching and got hard.

"I suppose I don't have any choice in the matter," said Maggie. "The boys were pretty insistent. You've got 'em all fired up,. Want to give you a good send off." Maggie breathed deeply. "I'll need my maid. Someone to keep me clean." She was being very practical. "And only once for every man. I don't want to end up not being able to walk."

Schmidt nodded. When he left, Maggie realised that she was being treated like a barrack room whore. When she told the maid, Maria was horrified. "I have no choice," said Maggie, "Now I need you to be calm during this and help me. Water, sponges, wipes and towels. Ben can look after Tommy. We'll give him a little something to sleep," The two women discussed Maggie's gang bang.

The actress realised it would be tough being fucked in public. One man at a time was very different to being taken while everyone watched. There was no point in dressing up. They'd had a strip in the bar. Suspender belt, stockings and high heels would be enough. Ready for action.

Her agent was not happy when he learned of the gang bang. He went to
Schmidt. "She's done everything you asked. This is not necessary. Why humiliate her." "You can argue with my men about it. Not my idea. She's certainly put on a good show so far and will probably enjoy it."

"Enjoy being taken by a pack of animals on a pool table. Are you mad.

She's a leading actress and there's a lot of money riding on her next films. Her career is being relaunched. I don't want to see her injured and ruined." "Listen man. She might he a high-class actress, but she's also a high-class whore. She certainly enjoyed having my cock up her cunt and a number of others from what the boys tell me.

So don't give me a lot of shit,"

The maid helped Maggie get ready, surprised at how calm her mistress was as she faced a crude fucking. Again she put on heavy make up and even rouged her large nipples. Her body was oiled and lubricant applied to her snatch and butt hole. The actress powdered her breasts as she stood in front of the mirror in just her garter belt and stockings. "I'm ready," she said. With Maria carrying a tray of bottles, towels and wipes, she walked down the corridor and descended the stairs. The only jewellery she wore were diamond earrings and her wedding ring. "Wouldn't hubby be surprised to see me now," she thought of her former husband.

There was a cheer as she appeared at the top of the stairs, her near naked body exposed to the hungry gaze of the soldiers. "Looks like she's ready for it," said one. "Aye, showing her bush and tits off.'

Head held high and back straight she walked like a model, her breasts bouncing, and buttocks wiggling. A number of hands came out to touch her as she reached the bar. "Get her on the table," shouted one of the soldiers. She was lifted up in strong arms and quickly carried to the pool table. There was a pillow for her head and one put under her bottom as she was laid on the hard surface. Looking up, Maggie saw a sea of unshaved, leering faces. All had fucked her and now they were iron hard again. Hands ran over her body as she lay there

The draw had already been made and the first man was already unbuckling his trousers. It was the cruel Croat who had described what had happened to women during the Bosnian war. He grinned wolfishly as he exposed himself. "You lucky this not Bosnia, eh. You get this every day on the floor and have a big belly," he laughed. Maggie hated the bastard and knew he'd give her the hardest fucking. He pulled her legs wide and thrust for entry.

He slid into the well lubricated hole. "Go easy, Drago," shouted a soldier, "Don't hurt her, you bastard." "I just fuck the whore," he replied. He did, banging Maggie as she lay on the hard table, thrusting with all his strength into her. He liked to hurt women and he'd done it when he'd taken her before. Maggie gritted her teeth and squeezed with her pussy muscles to make him come. "Hey, she got powerful pussy, eh. Squeezing me." He ploughed on and the actress knew she'd be very sore by the end of the night.

Finally he swore and grunted, unloading himself. Pulling out, he slapped Maggie's thighs. "Good, good. You should be in knocking shop, not in movies." The maid came forward to wipe and clean the actress. She couldn't believe the beautiful woman was being used like a whore. The men all watched as Maria performed the intimate acts, then withdrew. Next was the Briton, Bradley, who was a much nicer man than the Croat. "OK lass. You are lovely. Going to come for me?" Maggie's pussy was sensitive and he knew how to use his cock.

He humped her, gradually raising the tempo and bending over to suck her nipples on the heaving breasts. Despite the men circling the table and making crude comments, Maggie started to respond and moaned. The men realised she was on heat. "She's going to fetch off,' shouted one seeing her contorted face as the spasms began. Maggie cried out and thrust herself against Bradley, twisting as she came under him seconds before he ejaculated.

Again the maid bustled through the crowd, having seen her mistress whore herself before the men. Her pussy was running with juices which Maria wiped dry and then applied more lubricant for the next man. For the next couple of hours, Maggie was fucked on the table. Several of the men turned her over and used her ass until it was very sore like her vagina. The maid was kept busy tending to Maggie who became ever more of a mess as she received further cock. Despite her discomfort, she had several more orgasms, but so much fucking after what she'd received a couple of days earlier meant she was really hurting inside.

A cunt can only take so much cock. The table under her was soaked with her juices and the sperm of the men, slippery under her back. With make up hopelessly smeared from slobbering mouths kissing her, and with her hair in tatters, she looked shattered as the final men took her. Gone was the glamorous actress and model. In her place a well fucked slut.

From a higher floor, the photographer and Ben, her agent, looked down on Maggie on the table with a soldier pumping between the spead legs. "Shit, it'll take a while for her get over this," said the photographer. "She's got no time. We're in Rio in two days and there's some entertainment for her to do there." He was referring to the men waiting to enjoy the body now being violated below. "She'll need a lot of body make up and a pussy transplant," said the photographer.

Finally it was over. Maggie lay, eyes half closed, running with sweat, smeared with come on her thighs and bush, legs apart to show the red raw gash of her pussy. "Help me get her usptairs," said the maid. An exhausted Maggie was carried to her room. The maid drew a steaming bath, helped her into it and soaped the aching body. "Ypu'll be OK, ma'am. Over now." Maggie just lay in the water and thought about the future.

This had all happened far away from Hong Kong in a remote country. It would never be known she'd ever visited the place. It would be kept secret from the general public, but she knew Ben would tell Gary Leung, who ran the show business scene in Hongkong. He'd ensure nothing leaked out because Maggie was still a valuable property.

If it was revealed she'd been gang banged by soldiers her career would collapse. But she knew that after this he'd have her fucking more for him. Three men in three nights had been a foretaste of this. Maggie knew now that she was a whore and could easily handle more men after the soldiers. And she'd also like some big, white cocks in future.

Maria worked wonders on the well used actress. By the next day she was still aching and sore between the legs but looking glamourous again. Dressed in a black two piece suite and white blouse with her hair repermed by Maria, she looked radiant as she was escorted to the
airport by the soldiers who still looked hungrily at her and leered.

Inside her panties her raw pussy still leaked juices into a tampon and it was painful to piss, her nipples chafed against the bra and the bruised thighs were concealed by black tights. Outwardly she looked gorgeous as she chatted smilingly with her son. Only the soldiers knew that during the previous few days she'd been their whore.

"Best piece of skirt I've had," said one. "Yeah, classy even after she's been well banged. Certainly a good actress. Must have a sore pussy." Ahead for Maggie lay Rio and several more men to service. It was back to high-class whoring and show business. But she'd never forget her few days with the mercenaries.

The end