The Poker Game

A female director at a manufacturing firm tells a colleague about a gang rape fantasy of hers, and he aims to bring it to life when she drops in at a poker game being played at by her male co workers.

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I’m a director at a very successful manufacturing firm and as luck would have it, I have some very good-looking managers working for me. One Friday I happened to ask my senior manager Mark what his plans were for the weekend. He mentioned that he and four other guys from work were playing poker at his place that night. He asked me if I enjoyed playing poker and I answered that I did.

I then surprised myself by telling him that my favorite fantasy involved going to a gathering and finding a group of guys there who gang rape me. As soon as I said it I regretted having done so. Mark suddenly became quite interested in the conversation and asked if I would like him and his friends to help make my fantasy come true. I told him that under no circumstances would I ever want that to happen and I apologized for mentioning it.

He said that if I really enjoyed playing poker that I should join them. I answered that I didn’t think that was a good idea under the circumstances. He promised me that they would just treat me like any other player. However, he said that if I were to show up at the game with my blouse undone to my navel while not wearing a bra it would be a signal to the guys that I want to be brutally fucked. I was quite shocked by his statement. I told him I did not intend on coming to the game dressed that way. I then added that it really doesn’t matter how a woman dressed, if she says no it means no and a man should respect that. He said that he was looking forward to seeing me at the game and emphasized that he was particularly looking forward to seeing what I wore.

I debated whether or not to go but then thought I wasn’t doing anything else that night and it would be nice to let my hair down with the guys. I didn’t really take Mark’s suggestion seriously and I knew the guys would act like gentlemen so I decided to go.

I was a bit nervous when I entered the building. I was about to ring the room number when I started having second thoughts. I went back to the car and sat a while. I couldn’t help thinking about what I’d told Mark about how a woman should be respected when she says no regardless of what she was wearing. I wasn’t sure if I was doing the right thing but I decided to take off my bra and leave it in the car. I wasn’t going to go all the way and open up my blouse but somehow, I felt like less of a hypocrite. I went back into the building and buzzed Mark and he let me in. I lingered outside his door feeling unsure of myself. I finally decided there was no point going half way. These guys needed to understand that no means no. I unbuttoned my blouse to the navel so you could see my breasts and both my nipples and I knocked on Mark’s door.

Mark opened the door and was stunned to see my breasts hanging out of my blouse. He clearly had not expected this. He turned to the other guys and loudly said “Look who’s here and look what she’s wearing”! One of the other managers at work said “Wow. That means she wants to get fucked.” I started to protest when Mark picked me off the ground and carried me to the bedroom with the others following. I screamed for them to stop but they weren’t listening. I tried to fight them off but it was no use. A couple of them held me down while another took my clothes off. I looked up and realized that Mark was now naked and he was lowering himself down onto my naked body. I pleaded with him to stop but he told me he was giving me what I was asking for and what I needed. He said they were going to make my fantasy come true. He then reached down between my legs and told all the others that I was just gushing down there. He then plunged himself inside me and I screamed. I couldn’t believe what these men were doing to me. I yelled “NO!! Please stop!!” That made Mark even wilder as he started fucking me like a crazed animal. He finally came inside me and I thought that maybe I could escape now when Bob, one of the other managers at work said, “Now it’s my turn”.

I was now crying and begging for them to step. I heard one of them say that I can’t have it both ways. If I come to the game half naked I have to expect to be treated like the whore I was. I was stunned to see that it was Tony saying this. He was the 18-year-old student we had recently hired for the mail room. It made it even more degrading that I was going to be raped by a child. Before I realized it two men lifted me up and turned me around as Bob wanted me doggy style.

I again pleaded with them to stop when Bob slapped me hard across the face and told me that he didn’t want to hurt me but if I continued this he’d knock all my teeth out. He said it with a growl and I was now even more terrified. I was put on my knees and Bob grabbed my boobs while pushing himself inside me. I couldn’t believe what animals these men had become.

After that things became a blur as the next two men had their way with me. I was thinking it was over but I’d forgotten about 18-year-old Tony. He looked at me naked and helpless on the bed and actually started howling. All the others were chanting his name and urging him to fuck me hard. He didn’t disappoint them as he savagely fucked me and squirted a huge load of cum inside me. When he was finished he told the others that he was going in for round two. By this time, I could only whimper my displeasure. I couldn’t believe that these men who worked for me would attack me and humiliate me this way.

When they were done with me they went into the other room and started playing poker. I lay there close to an hour trying to recover. Finally, I slowly got myself dressed and walked out of the apartment. No one even noticed me leaving.

At work the following week I was amazed to discover that everything was as per usual. The men who raped me acted as if nothing had happened and were quite business like.

On Friday afternoon Mark asked if I was going to join them for poker that night. I told him I didn’t want to get raped again. He replied that it wasn’t rape if a woman comes into a room full of men with her boobs hanging out of her blouse. I walked away from him in disgust. Just before the end of the day Mark approached me again and said he talked it over with the guys and they all agreed that they’d like to have me join them for poker and that they’d behave like perfect gentlemen. In fact, Mark had them promise him that if I entered his apartment dressed the way I had been last Friday they would still not expect me to provide them with sex. I said I would consider coming but that I intended to be fully dressed. Before leaving he said the guys agreed that if I wanted to send them the message that I wanted to treated the same way as last week then I should not only show up with my blouse undone and my boobs hanging out but I should lift my skirt to show them I wasn’t wearing panties. I told him that would never happen but pointed out once again that regardless of what a woman is wearing, if she says no then a man must back off because NO means NO!! He smiled and said he’d see me at the poker game.

I debated whether to go to the game but finally decided that I would. I would tell them that I forgive them for brutally raping me and emphasize that when a woman says no she really means NO! When I parked my car in Mark’s lot I decided that I really was much more comfortable without a bra so I took off and went inside the building. After Mark buzzed me in I was once again lingering in the hallway outside his apartment. I decided that these guys weren’t really going to learn their lesson if I just went in there dressed as I was and played polite poker with them. Drastic measures were needed. I reached underneath my skirt and pulled off my panties and put them in my skirt. I then unbuttoned every button of my blouse and pulled my boobs out so they were in full display.

When Mark answered the door, he broke into a big smile and told me I looked beautiful. The guys whistled approvingly and asked me to join the game. I told them there was something I had to show them first. I then put my left leg on a chair, pulled up my skirt and spread my pussy lips for them leaving no doubt about my panty situation. I then told him that despite how I was dressed I did not consent to sexual activity of any kind during the evening. I don’t think they even heard me as they came towards me like predatory beasts. Two of them lifted me off my feet and carried me to the bed. Bob shouted that this time they’d put me on all fours so that I could give one guy a blow job while the other was fucking me. I screamed at the top of my lungs when one of them punched me in the stomach so hard I could barely breathe. They then positioned me the way they wanted and one entered me from behind. I then heard Tony, the 18-year-old, say “Open your mouth bitch”. I whimpered and managed to whisper a no. Tony pulled my hair back and slapped me in the face. He told me to open my mouth or I’d be sorry.

The look in his eyes told me he was quite willing to hurt me so I did as I was told. He shoved his huge cock in my mouth as I gagged. He kept thrusting it inside my mouth until he yelled and pulled it out and ordered me to keep my mouth open. He soon squirted his load inside my mouth and all over my face. Shortly thereafter the man fucking me came inside me and another two men took over. When they were done Mark asked them to leave the room as he wanted some alone time with me. To my surprise he very gently stroked my face and kissed me. He told me how beautiful I was and how special I was. I asked him how he could let the others ravage me the way they did if he felt this way about me.

He replied that when a woman dresses the way I did she sends men a message and they can’t resist, especially when the woman is as beautiful and sexy as I. He told me he was proud of me.

He then asked me if he could make love to me. I laughed and asked if he wasn’t just going to take what he wanted like the others. He said he didn’t want me like that. That he had been in love with me since the first time he saw me and that after seeing me with all those men he was never as proud of anyone as he was of me. Then he kissed me, passionately, lovingly.

He asked me again if he could make love to me and I told him no, because it was I who was going to make love to him. I got on top of him and guided him inside me as we made intense love to each other. It was the most wonderful experience of my life. I had found my soul mate. When we were done I put on my panties and went out with Mark to join the poker game. He announced that I was his new girlfriend and they all stood and applauded the two of us.

That was six months ago. Mark and I are now engaged and each Friday I join Mark at his poker game. Before the game begins I pleasure each of his friends and then play poker in my panties.

It makes Mark happy that I am close with his friends. Each time one of them enters me I feel Mark’s love inside me.

And it’s wonderful.


The above story was written by a client of mine for a custom recording they wanted made. I did not write it, nor do I claim to. I asked for permission to post it and was told I could for others to enjoy it. No one else has permission to copy it or post it.