Frank seemed to stare at me with a completely blank look. I smiled, he stayed stone faced. I winked, he kept that blank look. Something about this caused my nipples to harden, thinking of his mouth on them, would his face change then? The foot lover’s hands creep higher and higher. He cups my ass cheeks under my skirt and begins to work his thumbs towards my pussy. I gently take his hand in mine and place it back down on my thigh, never breaking eye contact with Frank.

I start thinking about the both of them, at once, here in the bar and maybe later in the alley. This and the fact that the foot lover’s thumbs are back to working towards my pussy begins to bring on dampness in my hosiery. What kind of kink is Frank into, I wonder. Would he be too much for me? Would I really want to find out? I decided yes as I stood up and walked over to Frank. I glanced back at the foot lover, with a forlorn puppy dog look in his eye.

Frank’s gaze never wavered and he watched me every second as I sauntered over to him. When I got a few feet from him, he hadn’t said a word, so I continued my approach. I got to where I was standing between his knees and he let out a sinister “Hello, slut”.

“Excuse me?”, I asked - genuinely taken aback.

“I said hello, you fucking bar slut.”

I was a bit taken back but excited at the same time. I noticed Frank nod to a couple of guys in the corner as they smiled back and darted into the men’s room. The slithered up and stood on either side of me, eyeing my tits and ass like they’d been on a hunger strike. I mustered up the most frightened puppy-dog eyes I could manage and looked back over at their fearless leader.

“Now, I don’t want a lot of backtalk and shit from you. I see you for what you are, Missy. And you’re about to have the time of your life.” He grabbed my hand firmly, which shook me out of the shock induced by what I had just heard, and led me into the men’s restroom. Just inside the door, the room was much darker than the bar had been. A faint smell of piss and urinal cakes filled the dank room. Frank jammed his index finger into my mouth from behind. “Suck that like you’re going to suck all of our big cocks”, he demanded.

Frank firmly pushed his big hand on the small of my back, knocking me down to the floor on my hands and knees – legs spread and ass sticking up. I could see all three men looming down at me with predatory looks in their eyes. One by one I unzipped them and took their already hard cocks out of their pants. Frank’s was the biggest, uncircumcised and dripping cum. The other two, one blonde and skinny and one dark and grizzly looking, seemed to follow Frank’s lead, already knowing what was going to happen.

Frank grabbed my hair turned my head so that the dark headed man’s dick was right in front of my face and started feeding it to me. “Open up slut”, he sneered, as his friend shoved his meat into my mouth. “Suck it”, he ordered as his friend pushed his cock all the way down my throat, gagging me in the process. “Suck it good”, Frank repeats as he ripped my blouse off with one hand while stroking his engorged dick with the other…

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