You don't just like to be the center of attention. You like to lose control. To surrender yourself completely. Not knowing which hand is where and what the hands next to you are doing. Feeling the tingling of goose bumps or that intense, pleasurable burn when a slap hits your skin so hard that it leaves dark red marks that take hours to disappear. For days afterwards, you can still feel this sensation and the little burn when something touches your skin. And there is always something that touches the places where you have been pulled around and spanked. Even if it's just the light feel of silk. You immediately feel your pussy tighten, your panties get a little damp and that feeling rises in your belly, with that heartbeat that makes your whole body tremble. You remember how you lost everything, how your pussy turned red and sour while still being used and filled, over and over again. So used that you screamed louder with every thrust, moaned louder, whimpered louder, but you were still so greedy that you pushed your hips back and endured every slap that felt like it would tear your flesh and every slap and choke as payment for your greedy behavior. But you couldn't scream, could you? You could only gag as you felt your jaw muscles tighten with each thrustThe thick tip hitting your throat and your salvia, sweat and tears all over your face. You remember that hard grip at the back of your head and you that you couldn’t turn away. That you get no break. And that your mouth is used like a greedy fuck hole. But again. You want that. You decided that. In this mix of us pumping inside you relentlessly you have been the center of attention. The one in charge. And your holes had us in this tight grip. Not letting us go until you have had the satisfaction you wanted. Until you felt unable to talk and walk for days. So we have to carry you, care for you, be gentle after we used you. Oh some may say we used you as our toy but it was you that used us. And made us exactly giving you what you need. And your body looks so beautiful with sperm, sweat, salvia and bruises all over your body, dripping out of you. You are our queen and we your private guards.