I’m not left on my face for long before I am roughly pulled up again by my hair. I yelp in surprise. One of the men grabs my throat and snarls into my ear.¶

“Alright, bitch; it’s my turn to fill you with cum– as I am sorely disappointed in your ability to take cock down your throat, I think I’ll fuck your cunt instead. Have you ever had two cocks inside your pussy hole at the same time, slut?”¶

What the fuck?¶

“Answer me!” ¶

“N-no, sir.”

Jesus Christ.¶

“Excellent. I love to initiate sluts into new levels of whoredom. ¶

“Mike! Double with me.”¶

“Fuck, yeah! Want top or bottom?”¶

“Top. I want to be the one to make her scream as my cock stretches her past her limits.” ¶

I whimper in fear; I hear one of them snicker in response. ¶

“Yeah, you should be scared, bitch. There won’t be any disappointing me this time– I’ll take what I want without needing anything from you. Scream, cry, take it quietly– I don’t give a fuck; and when I’m ready to unload, it’s going all over your face.”¶

“Let’s get her out of that dress first.”¶

Someone manhandles the dress up and over my torso and my head, but it gets caught on my bound hands– it’s left there, falling into my face.¶

Hands grab me around the waist and hoists me up onto a naked body; I’m straddling a man’s pelvis. The hands on my waist force me to lean backwards; with my hands tied in front of me, I have no way of supporting myself and I start to fall back, but a hand grabs my neck and holds me in place.¶

I groan as I feel a cock probing for my entrance. I know I have no choice but to cooperate, so I helpfully adjust the position of my pussy to allow him to slide inside of me.¶

“Good girl!” The man now inside of me murmurs. “Ah, such a tight cunt.”¶

“It’s about to get a whole lot tighter in there!” Someone grabs my throat and forces a finger inside my pussy, next to the occupying cock. I groan. ¶

“You like being stretched, bitch? Here’s another for ya!” ¶

I groan again as he shoves a second finger into my already stretched pussy. ¶

“That’s it! Take us both, slut!” ¶

My groan turns into a whine as the intensity increases with the addition of a third finger. He starts moving his fingers around, forcefully stretching me. ¶

“Alright; it’s time. Ready or not, slut, here I come!”¶

I feel a moment of relief as he slides out his fingers, but the fingers are quickly replaced by the tip of his cock. He brutally thrusts inside of me.¶

I scream. Oh my god! He’s going to tear me apart!¶

“Please!” I’m crying now, and I can’t help but squirm and struggle, trying to draw back away from him and the pain, but hands on my neck, waist, and breasts, hold me in place.

One of the men inside of me laughs. “Oh, you’re not going anywhere, slut– you’re ours to play with for as long as we want, and we’re all still having a good time!¶

“And what did you expect? If you can’t pleasure my cock without vomiting on me, it’s only fair that you put in double the work with your cunt– don’t you think?”¶

He sets a ruthless pace with his thrusts. My pussy hurts; I wasn’t nearly wet enough for the both of them. ¶

“Just rel-ax,” He coos in a mockingly soothing voice. “Open yourself up to us, sweet toy.¶

“Hmmm… I just love seeing you like this– a helpless plaything– blindfolded, bound– two cocks shoved in your little pussy. Just one thing is missing… Open your mouth, slut.”¶

My mouth falls open, obediently. ¶

“Good girl. Stick out your tongue.” ¶

I allow my tongue to slide out. ¶

“There is a hole available here!” he calls out– who’s ready for a second round?”¶

I feel a cock thrust into my mouth. I moan. Someone pulls on my hair.¶

“Suck, bitch.”¶

“Hmm… Her little titties are just sitting there.” I hear another voice say. “You take that side, Rex. Let’s put her to full use.”¶

I feel a mouth close around my right nipple, and then another on my left. Oh god! Despite everything, having my nipples suckled is arousing. ¶

The man on my left pinches my nipple hard. I gasp at the sudden pain, but then he resumes sucking. ¶

My body is being used and stimulated in so many ways now, I don’t know what to focus on: my cunt is being filled and stretched like I’ve never experienced before; there is a cock filling my mouth; someone has a cruel grip on my hair, my tits are being sucked on simultaneously; a hand squeezes my neck. I moan as I am overwhelmed by the sensations. ¶

Someone whispers near my ear while the grip on my hair tightens: “you’re going to practice taking cock deep down your little throat; I wanna be balls deep– if you do a good job at that, I’ll let you breathe– got it?”¶

He thrusts deep, and I gag, but he pulls out, giving me a moment to recover. Again he thrusts deep down my throat; he holds it a little longer this time, making me squirm. He pulls out, and I gasp. “Good girl; again.” ¶

He continues this pattern of deep thrusts, allowing me a short breather between each thrust, gradually forcing me to take him for longer periods of time. ¶

“I’m almost ready to come; I’m going to fuck your throat, now, until I do.”¶

He forces himself deep, gripping my hair and leaving me no choice but to take him. I’m gagging, but I manage to avoid full out retching. He shoves his cock down my throat several more times before he pulls out and releases his load onto my face. ¶

The men on my nipples release me, probably to avoid getting cum dripped on them. ¶

“Oh, yeah; that’s what I like to see!” The man in my pussy pulls out moments after and unloads onto my face as well. I groan. The thick stickiness of their cum coats my cheeks, nose, lips, and chin. It grosses me out, and I desperately wish someone would wipe off my face. Only eyes are spared, thanks to the blindfold. ¶

The quieter man underneath me starts grunting and picking up his pace. I match his pace with my own movements, encouraging him along, wanting him to be finished with me. He grips my thighs tight, holding me securely against him as he grunts and shoots his cum deep inside of me.¶

“It suits you to have cum dripping down your face, Jaycee.” I hear the director say. “I think I’ll add my load to your face as well; suck me off, babe.”¶

He yanks me by my bound arms off of the man who just unloaded into my pussy and forces me onto my knees. He shoves his cock in my face. I open my mouth to him, reluctantly, though I’m starting to feel incredibly tired. My pussy throbs, and the cum dripping out of all three of my orifices makes me feel incredibly dirty. I don’t want to suck his cock. I want to go back to the CCC and have a long hot shower. ¶

“Let’s drag her over to the edge of the bed,” one of them says, “so I can fuck her ass at the same time.” ¶

No! I’m done! I think desperately. I’m sobbing as someone grabs me roughly around the waist and drags me backwards. A hand on my upper back pushes me down until I’m resting on my bound arms and my knees. I scream as someone shoves their cock into my ass in a single thrust.¶

“Please… no more!” I plead to whoever is listening, as the man behind me fucks my ass roughly. ¶

“Shut up and open your mouth,” the director snaps at me. “We decide when we are done with you.”¶

I open my mouth for him. I can’t help but make mewling sounds as he shoves his cock into my mouth. Combined with the relentless filling of my sore ass, it’s overwhelming.¶

“Stop your crying, and suck my cock, Jaycee.” ¶

I’m exhausted. I won’t be able to keep this up for much longer. I take him as deep as I can, hoping he will cum sooner rather than later. ¶

“Mmm… that’s a good girl; keep going, just like that.”¶

I find a rhythm, each time taking him deep, pulling back slightly when the inevitable urge to gag forces me to. ¶

“Yes, Jaycee! You sweet slut! Your wet hole feels amazing.”¶

I throw my remaining energy into pleasing the director’s cock as best as I can, though I feel myself growing weary; my jaw aches. The man in my ass continues to pound me mercilessly. ¶

Please cum. I think. Please, just be done with me. ¶

The director is moaning, which is a good sign. I quicken my pace, and he tightens his hold on my hair. ¶

“Keep going, baby.”¶

I continue to take him deep; finally, I feel him pull out.¶

“Stick your tongue out!”¶

I cringe as my tongue is coated with his warm load. ¶

“Swallow!”¶

I swallow his cum and manage to keep it down. ¶

The man in my ass speaks up. “I want someone fucking her cunt, while I release my load into her ass– who’s ready?”¶

“I’m in!” I have no idea who said that. I only know the director’s voice. The four others are a blur of cocks and mocking voices.¶

I’ve lost track of how many cocks have released cum either inside of or on me; surely they must be running out of steam? How are they still getting hard!¶

The cock pulls out of my ass. ¶

“Let’s do her standing. You support her legs, and I’ll hold up her ass as I fuck her from behind.”¶

Oh god. ¶

“Alright, you ready?” ¶

Someone grabs me around the waist from behind and holds me tightly against his body, My bound arms are slung around a man’s head. Fingers dig into my thighs. The man behind me has a hand under my ass and another supporting me at the waist.¶

“I got her; you enter her first,” says the man behind me.¶

I feel a cock slide between my folds. I whimper as the tip finds my entrance and forces its way in.¶

“I’m in!” ¶

I brace myself for further pain; I cry out as the man behind me drives his cock into my sore–and already cum filled–ass. ¶

I’m being skewered from both ends. This is another first for me. I have never felt so full of cock before. I’ve become a real live fuck toy. ¶

I mewl, helplessly, as they both fill me deeply again and again. ¶

I hear the man behind me speak into my ear. “You like being so full of cock, eh slut? You’re such a tiny thing to have such big cocks fill your holes– your ass is fucking tight! ¶

“In a moment, we’re both going to shoot our cum deep inside of you. What do you think of that, slut? You like being our lil fucktoy?¶

“Mmm… are you ready for my cum, bitch? Ah, yeah…”¶

He picks up his pace, grunting as he forces his cock into my ass harder, deeper, faster, gripping my ass tight as he releases his cum with a groan. I feel my ass fill with warmth.¶

“Mmmm…” Moans the man in my pussy. “Here’s another load for you, cumslut.”¶

I feel his cock pulse as he releases deep inside of me. ¶

Both men slide their cocks out of me; I feel their cum oozing down my thighs. ¶

They set me down on the edge of the bed, only for someone else to scoop me up and place me onto their lap. Whoever it is is untying the blindfold. ¶

He removes it suddenly from my eyes, and I cringe and squint as the light assaults my eyes. I see that it is the director holding me. He frees my hands next. ¶

“It’s time for you to thank each of our guests for putting your holes to good use, tonight; you will show each man proper respect– on your knees, hands on their thighs, looking them in the eyes. Go ahead.”¶

He pushes me off of his lap onto the ground, and I land clumsily, stumbling. Heat rushes into my cheeks; I really don’t want to look at them. I lower my head and peer up at them, shyly. ¶

For the first time, I see the men who were inside of me just minutes earlier. They are standing around the bed watching me, looks of amusement on their faces. I quickly turn my gaze away, my face hot with humiliation.¶

“Hurry up, Jaycee.” The director gives me a push towards the man standing on the far left of the group. He has dark hair and a beard.¶

I drop to my knees and place my hands on his thighs as I was told to. I force myself to look up at him. Tears run down my face as I look into his eyes. I’m very aware of the layers of cum drying on my face. ¶

“Thank-you, sir.” I whisper. ¶

“What are you thanking him for, Jaycee? Be specific!”¶

“Thank-you for putting my holes to good use.”¶

“My pleasure, slut.” He pats the side of my face.¶

Still on my knees, I shuffle over to the next closest man. He’s tall and skinny with buzzed hair. I place my hands on his thighs and force myself to make eye contact. He’s smirking at me.¶

“Thank-you, sir, for putting my holes to good use.”¶

“Anytime, bitch.”¶

The next man is intimidatingly large with tattoos. I tremble as I touch him and look up at him. ¶

“Thank-you for putting my holes to good use, sir.” ¶

He chuckles. “We’ll have to do it again, soon.”¶

I approach the man on the far right and assume my kneeling position; he grabs my hair and yanks my head back, startling me. ¶

“Thank-you for putting my holes to good use, sir.” I manage to squeak out. ¶

“I enjoyed listening to you cry, slut, but you need more practice taking a cock down your throat.” He releases my hair and pushes me to the ground.

I look over at the director for further direction. He smiles, cruelly. “Get on the bed, Jaycee; we’re done with you for now.”

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