Kayla always had reservations about going to the club, but her friends finally managed to convince her to try it out. She was a little worried and anxious but they had promised to stick with her throughout the night.
As soon as they hit the club, they immediately got shots and headed to the dance floor. She was innocently having fun and dancing around with her friends when a guy came up to her and gave her free drinks. Flattered, she accepted it without thinking and downed it. Her friends were also bought drinks and they didn’t think too much of it either.
As the night went on, after many shots and free drinks, Kayla was getting a little dizzy and headed to the toilet to freshen up, not noticing the man had followed her. As she was about to close the bathroom door, he slid his hand in between the door and pulled it open, letting himself in and locking the door behind him.
“What the f*ck, what are you doing in here? Get out.” Kayla said, indignantly.
“You and your friends have been drinking on my dime the whole night. I’m here to collect.” he said, smirking at her.
Before Kayla could reply, James pinned her to the wall, one hand covering her mouth to prevent her from screaming. The other went straight to her skirt, pulling aside her panties and slipping his fingers into her slick folds.
Kayla bit back tears as she desperately tried to struggle, hoping that he would back off. Her knees buckled as his fingers curled into her, pressing into a spot that sent shivers down her spine. She wanted to resist, but the alcohol had dulled her senses and lowered her guard. And those fucking fingers, she couldn't help but feel pleasure as he explored her insides. Kayla dripped pathetically around his fingers, her pussy twitching as she felt a warmth build in her core.
She breathed a sigh of relief as he finally removed his fingers, only to see him unbuckling his pants and popping out his huge cock. Her eyes widened in fear as he hoisted her up, spreading her legs wide open and positioning his cock at the entrance of her pussy, teasing her.
"Wait... no"
Without warning, he thrusted into her. Kayla instantly let out a huge gasp, filled with a mix of guilt, regret but also pleasure. Her eyes fluttered as her petite body tried to accommodate his girth. She shuddered as he lifted her up and slammed her down his cock again, impaling himself so deep in her she nearly blacked out. She clung on tightly around his neck, burying her face in a desperate attempt to stifle her moans.
Kayla wrapped her legs around his waist, straddling him, trying to get some of her body weight off his cock. This only spurred him on. He grabbed her tiny waist with rough hands, and began thrusting into her mercilessly, splitting her open over and over again, using her tiny body like a fleshlight. Her pussy started getting wetter and wetter as her distressed body tried it's best to lubricate itself against the constant assault.
"Please... Ahhhhh... I can't take it anymore.. " she pleaded.
“You little cum dumpster. You’re nothing but a slut. Look at how wet you are, practically begging to be fucked.”
He raised Kayla's legs, placing her ankles on his shoulders, folding her in half and sandwiching her against the wall. Grabbing her hips he started thrusting into her with renewed vigor. His cock filled her completely, stretching her, plunging so deep into her her legs started shaking uncontrollably.
Kayla was getting increasingly broken down, her mind succumbing to the depravity, dumbed down by the relentless assault. Kayla felt her orgasm building, a tidal wave of pleasure threatening to overwhelm her. She cried out, her voice hoarse, as her body tightened around his cock. With a final, powerful thrust, Kayla's body shattered, her orgasm ripping through her like a storm. She screamed, her voice raw, as her juices flowed freely, coating his cock and dripping all over the floor.
"Did you just cum? You dirty slut."
He pried her off his cock. Kayla choked back a sob, thinking it was over, only for him to bend her over on the toilet bowl and start fucking her doggy style. He pulled her hair back as he slammed into her tight pussy. Kayla grasped frantically at his hands, tears welling up in the corner of her eyes as her body was forced to arch painfully. Her scalped burned but nothing could distract the awful sensation of his cock punching deep into her guts, rearranging her overstimulated insides.
“You like it don’t you? You nasty little slut.” he snarled as he ravaged her tight pussy.
“I... I don't... Please, let m..HAWKKURGH” Kayla swallowed a mouthful of water as he shoved her head into the toilet bowl.
“That’s more like it. What a fucking slut you are. You’re nothing more than a whore. Nothing more than a personal fuck toy that will get passed around tonight.”
Kayla writhed and struggled helplessly, trying to push herself out, but his grip was too strong, holding her steady while he fucked her further down. Just as her lungs were about to explode, he pulled her out, forcing her on her knees before shoving his massive throbbing dick into her delicate mouth.
He started mouth fucking her and within seconds, unleashed a huge load right into her throat. His warm, thick cum coated the inside of her mouth, bursting out of her nostrils. He smacked his dick on her cumstained face, cleaning his dick off with her top. He gave her a smirk as he walked out of the toilet, leaving her crumpled on the floor in a messy heap.
Kayla layed on the cold, hard floor, gasping for air, still reeling in from the debauchery she was forced to endure. Ruined makeup covered her face, tears flowing freely down her cheeks, an amalgation of her own drool, cum and toilet water covering her body.
Kayla summoned the last bit of her strength to pull herself up to the sink. Her face was a mess, hair still drenched from the dunking, lifeless, weary eyes staring back at her. Her strength gave out and she slumped back to the ground. She had to clean up quickly and warn her friends about the guy, for all she knew he could be targeting one of them at this very moment.
The door creaking open snapped her back to reality. Kayla looked up, hoping it was one of her friends coming to check in on her, only to see a guy she didn't know staring at her. He gave her a wicked smile before slipping in and closing the door behind him, unbuckling his pants with a chuckle.
Shannon took a deep breath before opening the door, only to find an empty room with a box in the middle of the bed, ornamented with a cute red bow. How festive, she thought, lifting up the cover. She was greeted with the most provocative interpretation of Santa's uniform. A little red two piece with nothing underneath.
She slowly undressed and put on the revealing outfit, twirling in the mirror and admiring how it accentuated all of her curves.
God, she looked like a p*rnstar.
She had bet her boybestfriend he couldn't complete no nut november, severely underestimating the lengths he would go to just to fuck her. He was rather secretive about the actual arrangement for her punishment, only that she had to be at a certain location on Christmas day.
As she waited patiently, Shannon took in more of her surroundings, the bed was strange, having no headboard and being placed right in the centre of the room, almost mimicking a sacrificial altar of sorts. She searched through the drawers, eyes widening as she took in the wide selection of dildos and vibrators staring back at her. Just what was he planning to do to her, she really shouldn't have taken that bet.
As she grew increasingly impatient, Shannon returned to the drawer and picked out a medium-sized dildo. Might as well have some fun while she waited. With that, she threw herself onto the bed and spread her legs, rubbing the dildo between her slick folds. She moaned softly as the tip brushed against her entrance. The young woman grabbed at her clothed breast, squeezing it as she teased her pussy.
Shannon shut her eyes and began to enjoy herself, pushing the toy past her entrance, letting it spread apart her walls. She cooed, enjoying the way the silicone toy rubbed her walls. She began imagining herself at the center of a large group, her mind creating detailed scenarios. She rubbed the toy against her G-spot, moaning loudly as the vivid images flashed in her mind. Right as she neared her climax, there was a knock on the door.
Shannon whined at the interruption, removing the toy from her slick pussy before gingerly opening the door. Her bbf stood there, a sly grin on his face.
"Took you long enough" She complained snarkily, pulling you into the room.
You grabbed her waist and pulled her in, pressing her body against yours, "and you look sluttier than ever."
"You picked it," she glared back.
In her low-cut top, you could see her cleavage well. Shannon was more well-endowed than you had thought. She took you by the hand to the bed, sitting you down.
“Let's just get this over with” she said, pushing down the top and revealing her tits to you. “I’ve been waiting all day, and I can’t wait anymore,” she said with a slight pout.
She lifted her skirt, displaying her dripping pussy and already slick thighs. Your eyes roamed over her body, taking in her toned, snatched waist, travelling down to her soft, delicate mound framed by long, slender legs. Shannon noticed you basically r*ping her with your gaze and giggled.
"Quit staring and come fuck me already, probably the only chance you'll ever get," she teased.
She undid the button of your pants and pulled it down, lifting your shirt over your shoulders right after. Shannon pushed you down onto the bed, jumping on you and rolling until you’re lying on top of her.
"Come on, fuck me, you know you want to," her voice laced with seduction, that cute little face looking up at you with those godforsaken fuck-me eyes.
"You really are a little slut aren't you."
You rub your cock against her slit, coating your cock in her nectar before pressing it against her entrance. You’re surprised by how easily you slip in. You groan as her warm walls cradle your cock as you’re pulled deeper into her.
Shannon moaned, reveling in the feeling of a real cock inside her. She didn’t bother to hold anything back. She filled the room with her angelic voice as you thrust into her tight cunt. You settled into a rhythm, mesmerized by the sight of her taking you, cheeks flushed with arousal. You drive your cock deeper into her, watching as her lithe body crumbled in the face of your assault.
Shannon pulled you to her chest, her soft mounds pressing against your face. You nip at her chest before sliding your mouth to one of her nipples, latching onto it and swirling your tongue around her soft nub. Her moans grew louder, the dual pleasure getting to her and slowly overwhelming her mind.
She hooked her legs around, pushing you deeper. “Fuck, that’s it. Harder.” She moans. You hold onto her waist and rammed your length into her. “Yes...” she moaned as your cock goes impossibly deep. “Fucking rail the shit out of me,” she says through gritted teeth.
You do as she commands. You treat this like the only chance you would have to fuck your girlbestfriend, thrusting as roughly and quickly as you can. Shannon's eyes flew wide open, crying out as you flood her body with pleasure. “Just like that,” she moans. “Fuck me just like that.”
As you’re taking care of the her, the door to the room opens. Shannon turned to look in shock.
"Who's there?!"
You smiled as a young woman appeared in the entrance.
“Come in." You turned to your gbf, "nobody said it'll be just me, her name's Hana, she's a friend. You made a bet, now you gotta pay the price."
Hana smirked and closed the door behind her, her eyes glued to Shannon's figure. “There’s a toy for you to use over on the drawer.” Hana looked over at the drawer and sees the double-sided strap-on. She blushed before grabbing it, stripping out of her clothes and putting it on.
You kept an eye on her as you continued to thrust into Shannon. Once you saw she was ready you grabbed Shannon's tight waist and rolled onto your back, leaving her straddling you. You pulled her closer until she was leaning over you, her tits hanging inches from your face.
Before she could adjust you brought a hand to her ass and spread her cheeks apart. “It’s already lubed up, so go ahead and put it in here.” Hana climbed onto the bed and positioned herself behind Shannon, the tip of the strapon hovering just above the other hole. You pause your thrusts, letting her line up the toy, pressing the tip to the puckered hole.
"Wait.."
"She's ready for it. Fuck her to your heart's desire. This cutie has already been impaling herself on my cock nonstop. I want you to break her.”
“Wait! No, please! It won't fit it you're still in..Fuck-ah!”
Before Shannon could finish her sentence, Hana plunged the strapon into her. You wait a moment, letting her enjoy her moment before you began to move. Shannon moaned softly, thoroughly embracing your cock and the strapon inside her, stretching her walls and rubbing against each other. Drool dribbled from the corner of her mouth as you and Hana begin to thrust at the same time. Hana moved quickly, ramming the length into Shannon with no regard for her nubile body.
“I’ve always wanted to fuck a little slut,” her thrusts sped up. Shannon struggled to form a response as pleasure coursed through her body. She moaned, and you could see her eyes roll to the back of her head. You and Hana thrust together, massaging her walls. Hana pressed her body against Shannon's, and you do the same, trapping her between your bodies.
“I’m cumming,” she whined, barely able to form the words. You feel her walls clamp down on your cock. You and Hana hold her still, keeping your cocks buried inside her. The second contraction brought you to orgasm, pouring your cum into her cunt, painting her walls and defiling her pure womb.
Just as you cum in her, the door opens again, and two men stepped in. You gestured them over.
Shannon's words slurred, her mind foggy, as Hana pulled out of her ass, leaving the warm hole gaping and giving you the space to pull out your cock from her cunt. You raised her off your body and moved to the side. “Alright, fellas, it’s your turn.”
The men quickly strip down, positioning themselves as you and Hana were moments ago. Shannon moaned as she felt two new cocks invade her body. She raised her head, only to be greeted by Hana’s strapon. Hana forced her lips around the toy, gradually pushing more of the strapon into her mouth.
You sit on the sidelines, taking in the scene of them having their way with her.
Shannon was in the throes of pleasure at this point, unable to form a thought and craving nothing but cock and cum. She was being filled in all three holes: Hana was thrusting her hips while holding her head, face fucking her to oblivion, while the two men pounded into their respective holes.
Shannon moaned loudly around Hana's strapon. The pleasure she felt was incredible. She could feel the men's cocks grinding against her insides, her body held in place as they fucked her like the free-use toy she was.
Shannon felt the cocks begin to throb. Her body clamped down on both cocks, desperate to be filled with more semen. As the men alternated thrusts, they began to speed up. Their climax came quickly and without warning. They both buried themselves deep inside her, filling her holes with their cum.
Shannon's eyes rolled back; the sight was enough to make Hana cum. The young woman wished she had a real cock, she would've loved to cum down her throat. For now, though, she enjoyed the lustful look Shannon had as the toy rammed the back of her throat. The trio continued to thrust until their energy gave out.
The door opened once more, and more people streamed in. You smirk, there had been no shortage of eager volunteers when you broadcasted the event. You talk to the new arrivals, making sure they document the whole process of your gbf's defilement and send everything to you at the end of the event. You grab your clothes and leave, letting Shannon's free-use night continue.
Sometime later, you get sent a couple of photos, Shannon could hardly be recognized under the copious amount of cum splattered on her face. Her fair skin glistened with the amount of semen covering her. In some photos, she’s lying on the bed, completely exhausted, but like the slut she is, there are other pictures where she looks lively, giving peace signs, completely cock-drunk.
You even get sent a short video of her massaging the semen on her body into her skin, groping her perky breasts. “I had a lot of fun today, can't wait for our next bet.” She ended the video by giving you a sly wink before blowing a kiss to the camera. You smile, another plan already forming in your head.
this young slut is asking to get fucked in public at the beach. those perky tits are so suckable. bet her pussy is hella tight. her mouth looks like it can go many rounds of facefucking and ill make sure to shoot down her throat roughly.
Crying and begging gives way to hitched breaths and panicked panting, breathing in time to every push and thrust, soon the sounds of her wet cunt will be louder than her pleading.
The only thing better than her wet slit, made tighter by her panic or her angelic tears are the sounds of her stifled moans, desperate to hide that despite it all.
She's loving every second.
It’s not long before they have her completely undone, frantically thrashing as she orgasms. Once it wears off, however, they don’t stop. It’s too much, and yet she has no fight left in her, thoroughly exhausted and only able to produce pitiful whimpers.
~ an hr prior ~
"Ladies and gentlemen," the host boomed, "Welcome to our product launch! Let's give a warm welcome to our brand ambassador: Ashley!" He stood on the stage, gesturing to me with an easy confidence, broad shoulders and a lean, strong frame. His dark eyes held a steady, magnetic gaze, drawing me in.
He'd said "Ladies" but that must have been for show because as I'd scanned the audience back stage, I'd only see men. They erupted into a chorus of hoots and hollers now. I forced a smile but my stomach churned as I stepped out from behind the curtain.
Countless eyes scanned me from head to toe. Maybe I was imagining it, but their reactions seemed to carry a tone far different from the wholesome environment I had been anticipating.
Instead, I sensed a sort of predatory curiosity, and, was that... lust?
Maybe I should have read that waiver I'd signed more thoroughly...
The host guided me toward a massage-like table set up nearby. Draped in soft, plush blankets, it looked inviting. "Okay, Ashley, let's get you settled," he said, gesturing for me to lie down. As I nestled into the bed four men stepped out from backstage, positioning themselves around me.
I felt a surge of trepidation. The countless eyes on me, the men looming over me, the heat of the studio lights, and the sexually charged atmosphere were all scrambling my thoughts.
"It's alright, it's just the audience engagement we specified in your contract, try to relax and have some fun~" The host smiled reassuringly, stepping forward with a black silk blindfold.
The fabric of my dress clung to me as I shifted, catching on my curves. Leaning in, I could feel his hot breath on me, his hands steady as he brought the blindfold up, brushing softly against my temple. Slowly, he tied it behind my head, his fingers grazing the back of my neck with deliberate precision. The knot was firm and tight, his touch lingering just long enough to give me goosebumps.
"There," he murmured. "Now, Ashley, just relax and let them warm you up."
My heart raced as I lay there, sightless and vulnerable.
There was a moment's pause before hands gently made contact with my skin. The touch was soft as fingers brushed the curve of my neck, tracing a slow path down to my shoulder. The movements were cautious at first, but as he continued, his touch became more assured. Fingers danced across my skin, sending shivers up and down my body. He touched the curve of my breast, his thumb brushing against my nipple, making me gasp.
I felt a spark of electricity run through my body as he continued to caress me, flicking his fingers over my hardening nubs. As I focused on the sensations, I noticed how soft and delicate his hands were, his long fingers teasing my nipples with maddening precision.
The second set of hands were firm, rough and confident. There was no hesitation as his fingers explored the bare skin exposed to him, caressing his way up my bare thigh, under the hem of my dress, and finally making contact with the wetness growing between my legs, sending a tingle through my entire body.
I couldn't believe how much this was turning me on.
I was being groped and humiliated and my body was practically begging for more.
I needed to focus. This was just part of the job.
I heard the next man step forward, and the moment his hands met my skin, I jumped. Rough, weathered hands found their way from the nape of my neck up to my scalp. Brushing through my hair, they began massaging my skull with unhurried precision. I caught the faint scent of perfume as he leaned in to smell my hair. Despite the tension in my body, the massage was intoxicating, his skilled fingers sending ripples of warmth and relaxation through me.
When the hands finally left me, I heard the final man step closer. Without warning, he tugged the top of my dress aside, the silky fabric slipping from my shoulder. I felt a rush of cool air against my exposed skin, sending a jolt through me. His hands were warm as he cupped my breast, fingers tracing the curve of my nipple.
He leaned in, the breath on my skin making me tremble. His lips made contact with my hardened nipple, sucking gently at first, but growing more insistent as he continued.
The sensation was overwhelming, a mix of pleasure and pain that left me gasping for breath. His mouth was warm and wet, his tongue dancing across my nipple as he sucked. I felt myself arching into his touch, wrapping my hands around his head, pulling him closer, wanting more of the delicious sensation that was coursing through my body.
I was getting lost in the moment when the host's voice called me back.
"Well, well, well... looks like our little ambassador seems to be enjoying herself."
I burned with embarrassment, yet my body betrayed me, igniting instead, with desire.
Encouraged by the host's comment, the man continued sucking at my nipple, harder and with more fervor than before. He exposed my other breast, and his mouth moved from one taught nipple to other, almost in a frenzy now.
Pushing my breasts together, he began capturing both nipples in his mouth at once, taking long, deep, hard pulls. I stifled a moan.
"Okay, okay... I think it's time for the main event."
I pulled back, panting with desire and shame. I blinked against the harsh stage lights as the host removed the blindfold, my eyes darting to the audience. I hurriedly pulled my dress back into place, but not before seeing the hungry look in the host's eye.
"Now Ashley," he said, pausing just long enough for the weight of his next words to sink in. "For this next part, I need you to remove your clothes. Completely."
His eyes softened as he spoke the words, holding mine with warmth. There was something else in his gaze, though; a flicker of intensity beneath the surface, calculated and deliberate. It was disarming and magnetic, a look that made it impossible to question his intentions, even as my instincts whispered otherwise.
He took a step closer, his voice dropping smooth and low, each word wrapping around me like a warm embrace. "You have to admit... you're curious about how this will play out. You're curious about what it will feel like to be completely naked in front of all of these men. And I promise you... it will be an experience unlike any other. Now, remove your clothes."
As it had at the start of the first round, my body obeyed the command before I could stop it. With shaky hands I unbuttoned my dress and let it fall around me, stepping out in just my panties. I could feel everyone's eyes rake over my body as I removed it too. The audience fell into a hushed silence. The cool air tickled my skin as each layer fell away.
Vulnerable and exposed, I forced myself to meet the host's gaze, pulse thundering in my ears. His eyes had darkened, the usual spark replaced by something deeper, more intense. For a split second, desire flared like a sudden flame, raw and consuming on his face.
Maintaining eye contact with me and holding a small device in one hand, he stepped forward. Without a word, he began attaching nodes with tiny flashing lights to my chest, wrists, and temples, each one cold and sticky against my skin, giving me goosebumps.
"This," he explained, voice smooth and measured, "is to track your heart rate and body's responses. It will play a key role in determining whether you fulfill your responsibilities."
His smirk deepened as he adjusted dials on a nearby machine. The monitor's faint rhythmic beeping filled the room.
"In order to fulfil her contract obligations, Ashley must experience 10 orgasms, right here on stage."
The crowd erupted into a cacophony of lust-filled calls and whistles, excitement filling the room. "Our four assistants will do everything they can to help her achieve it," the host declared, hunger still glinting in his eyes.
Then, turning to the crowd with a wicked grin, he added, "And for those in the audience feeling particularly generous, there will be a chance for you to come up and join in too."
My brain seemed to shut down, paralyzed by a wave of conflicting emotions. I couldn't form a coherent thought, trapped in a haze of shock. As the host guided me back toward the bed, his hand found the small of my back. He guided me with a deliberate pressure that caused an undeniable flicker of arousal to stir inside me. The option to leave was now a distant memory; a foreign concept. Any thought of escape had evaporated, replaced by the pull of the moment and the inevitability of what was about to happen. I lay on the bed, body trembling, a mix of excitement and fear coursing through me.
An assistant stepped forward, his arms flexing as he tugged his shirt over his head, revealing a chiseled torso. Without hesitation, he kicked off his shoes and slid out of his pants. His thick, girthy manhood jutted out proudly, and he wasted no time in walking over, hopping up onto the bed, and plunging it between my parted lips. The unexpected movement made my breath catch as I instinctively closed my mouth, sputtering around him as he thrust deep into my throat.
Before I could think or react, another was stepping closer, undressing in a similar fashion. His massive cock slapped against my thigh before he moved to position himself at the entrance to my dripping pussy. The tip rubbed back and forth in my wetness, sliding between my folds and gliding tortuously over my clitoris before pushing inside me, filling me up completely. My scream was muffled only by the other meaty organ still filling my mouth.
The double assault sent my body into overdrive, my heart raced as every nerve hummed. I was vibrating, every sensation suddenly amplified beyond reason. As they began moving in and out of me, a tingling spread from my core, radiating outwards to every part of my body.
A third assistant moved closer and began rubbing my aching breasts. My skin buzzed, every brush of his fingers against my nipples sent electric shocks through me. A deep warmth expanded through my pelvis, and I felt a pressure building. The sensors on the host's monitor began to beep rapidly, their sharp tones drawing the audience's attention.
The host's commanding voice came through the speakers, "Folks, it looks like she's approaching orgasm number one!"
The responding roar of the crowd dissolved into the background for me, eclipsed by the wave of pleasure that consumed me as an orgasm rocked me.
The third assistant removed his hands from my breasts and began disrobing, climbing onto the bed behind me and rearranging me to sit in the first's lap, impaled by his cock. The second stood directly behind him, gently pushing my head over the first's shoulder so that he could continue his assault on my mouth.
Bouncing up and down on one cock while another slid in and out of my mouth, I only slightly registered that a third penis was poking at my ass hole.
But when he pushed inside I became acutely, undeniably aware of its presence.
I gasped as he stretched me open somewhere I'd never been touched, feeling a delicious burn as he filled me up. He began to move, each thrust syncing effortlessly with the rhythm of my bouncing body and the tempo of their partner's cock, creating a seamless, intoxicating dance that sent me over the edge once more.
"That was number two!" The host exclaimed.
The final assistant finally joined in, taking one of my hands and guided it to his member, urging me to stroke it as he leaned forward and took a nipple into his mouth.
As soon as he latched on, I was gasping for air. The world around me faded away once more as I surrendered to the overwhelming pleasure coursing through my body, hand jerking rhythmically without thought.
"NUMBER FOUR!" The Host cried, bringing me back to earth, his voice only slightly louder than the rapid beeping of the monitor.
"Let's see if these four can draw one more out of her before giving you eager audience members a chance to come up on stage and help Ashley complete her assignment!"
The men fucked me in every hole, a symphony of squelching and moaning filled the room. At some point I stopped questioning how this could be happening and just let it happen.
I was an animal as I reached the brink of my fifth orgasm, bucking and screaming.
Bells and chimes erupted, along with a sudden flash of colorful lights. Music began playing and the room buzzed as The Host's voice cut through the chaos, "HALFWAY THERE! Let's open this up to our eager audience members!"
They began streaming from their seats, forming a chaotic line.
The men shifted our positions, standing me up and leaning me forward over the massage table. I was met with an unfamiliar dick in my face, while another suddenly thrust into my pussy from behind, causing waves of shocking pleasure to pulse through me with each thrust, and sending me rocketing towards orgasm number six.
As every muscle in my body contracted in bliss, two new audience members appeared on either side of me and took hold of my hands, guiding them to stroke their rock hard rods.
Other, rough hands gripped me, turning me over and pushing me backwards onto the table. Switching hands so that I was now stroking opposite cocks, the men on either side of me leaned in, each taking a nipple into their mouth. Their mouths were hot and wet as they splayed my nipples between their fingers and tongues. This was pure euphoria. Another orgasm went ripping through me as the massive cock plunged in and out of my now dripping wet cunt.
As more men joined in, I gave in to the waves of ecstasy, over and over. Sound faded to a ringing in my ears as I lost track of the number of orgasms washing over me.
I don't know how much time passed, but suddenly the upbeat rhythm of a song was blasting through the speakers, jolting me back to reality. My eyes widened, focusing in on the host towering over me with an effortless dominance that made the space between us feel impossibly small. I had to tilt my head to meet his gaze, dark and piercing, the weight of it sending my pulse into overdrive, as he spoke. Microphone in hand, he was in the middle of a sentence. "...FINAL orgasm! You've almost done it, Ashley... You're so close! It's tradition here for the host to administer the last orgasm," he purred, the desire in his voice unmistakable.
I felt disoriented by his words. The final orgasm? I struggled to piece together what was happening, my mind foggy from the intense sensations that had been coursing through me.
"Oh, Ashley. You've been quite the star tonight. Nine orgasms in under an hour, a new record for our brand! One more and you'll complete your brand fulfilment."
His eyes locked onto mine, sharp and intense. I trembled as he approached. Tall and broad shouldered, his smile was dazzling and my body responded to his animal magnetism.
With practiced ease, unhurried, he slid his hands along my sides and I arched into his touch, craving more.
"Please," I whispered, my voice husky with need.
"Patience, my dear," he murmured, his lips brushing my ear. "You are unlike any ambassador we've ever had, and I intend to savor this part."
His fingers danced across my skin, teasing and tantalizing. I gasped as he reached between my legs, my hips bucking involuntarily. His touch was skilled and sent jolts of pleasure coursing through me. I whimpered, desperate for more.
"That's it," he purred, his fingers working their magic, stroking my insides. "God you're sexy. Everyone watching is getting quite the treat tonight."
He continued to tease me, to built me higher; complimenting my body and reminding me of the many eyes watching me and how lucky they were. My back arched off the bed, my hands fisting in the sheets as I chased that final peak.
I was so close, teetering on the edge of rapture. His fingers moved faster, more insistently, pushing me closer to the brink. I bit my lip, trying to stifle the moans threatening to escape.
Then, maddeningly, he removed his fingers.
Hand snaking around my throat, he positioned his rock hard cock at my entrance. I was drenched and he thrust into me easily, fast and hard, rough and deep.
At first I tried to pull away from his hand around my neck, but he held me there, whispering in my ear to let go, to surrender and to trust him. His fingers flexed, obstructing my airway gently, the restraint creating an intense mixture of danger and safety. There was something undeniably magnetic about this dominance, his fingers found a delicious pressure that stole my air and amplified every other sensation.
"Let go, Ashley," he commanded. "Surrender."
I wrapped my legs around him, pulling him in closer, wanting him deeper with each thrust. He leaned in and kissed me, his tongue exploring my mouth with a fierce passion. His movements inside me grew faster, more urgent. He released his grip on my throat as I cried out, my body convulsing with pleasure exploding through me. Wave after wave crashed over me as the host expertly prolonged this final orgasm before finally filling me with his warmth, shooting his hot cum deep inside me.
Took Vic out for a date for it was cloudy and breezy one day...
She was enjoying the weather as we sat near the sea letting the sea breeze touch us gently while Vic tried arranging her hair that was flowing gracefully in the wind. She looked so beautiful and hot. Her red top was tight revealing the shape of her boobs in bright daylight, and her tight blue demon shorts displayed her round and sexy figure of her petite yet deliciius-looking butt. My eyes couldn't help staring at those irresistible ass of hers as she sat there admiring the sea and beautiful weather... she seems to be enjoying herself...
A while later, she inched forward and we french kissed. My hands felt her face as we played with our tongues, and then, suddenly grabbed her boobs that were covered by her red sexy top. Before long, they wondered down to feel the roundness and softness of her butt... I gave a little squeeze and then a tight grab that left her chuckling with enthusiasm.
We made out.
She gave BJs after BJs to me, sucking on my hardened c**k for hours in the daylight. Hours passed before I couldn't resist much longer... I finally cum loads on her face and onto her boobs.
She went to the nearby changing room to change into her new top. I couldn't get my eyes off her butt cheeks as she walked towards the changing room. Those huge bumps jiggling side by side as the denim shorts did a great job in fitting her ass nicely within that sexy garment of hers.
She brought nice tips to change that day. She came out wearing a white top this time and we started roaming around the beach enjoying our date together... having icecream and her licking my icicle after that, it was all great!
When we had BJs, I had always cum on her top and around her mouth, many times inside her mouth. I was messy to the max! But Vic lapped up my cum like a pro, and then s**ked more of my d**k, and more loads of cum splashed and gushed out each time she gave me BJs.
2 white tops were just dirtied by my messy habit of cumming wherever I want on her, whenever i had to cum.
My hands still still couldn't help fiddling and grabbing her boobs, thighs and buttcheeks as though I am hungry for a meal. I really had the thought of simply eating her up for breakfast, lunch and dinner.
That evening, she brought her friend and we had real fun together.
Both in denim shorts. And a threesome got us all excited during our meet up. We simply f**ked one another for the entire evening and night at the nearby motel.
BJs (Vic) 10/10 - Best as usual, her suctions never fail to satisfy my c**k because no matter what, I definitely will cum on her and in her.
BJ (Vic's friend) 9/10 - The girl I had punished most during the f**king session. I forced her to s**k my c**k time and time again until I thought she got it right before cumming inside her mouth. Throughout that time, her head was bobbing up and down my genital area while I French kissed Vic. But Vic's lips like a boss whenever i managed to cum inside her friend's mouth. Awesome experience.
CIM (both) 10/10 - Both b*tches were hot as hell and great sperm toilets for every guy. Highly recommended.
Boobf**k (Vic) 8/10 - Great place to cum on especially during BJs. But when f**king her b**bs, do note that she needs a bit more caressing of her breasts than you think... she's still a great f**k nonetheless.
Boobf**k (Vic's friend) 9/10 - Her b**bs are bigger and my d**k was definitely able to slide between that drainage, rubbed myself against it many times until I cum onto her b**bs. It's worth f**king those racks of hers even when her brown top was on at that time... shiok af.
CIP*ssy (both) 10/10 - Don't be mistaken by their petite size and lack of strength, they are fierce f**kers when they start to ride you continuously until you had enough of them... but I couldn't have enough of them. They were me down, but gave me the strength to bed them, f**k them, turn them upside down and f**k more and more, again and again, for hours and hours until the morning comes. Slow is the secret. Do it slow and then you can finish them off with your gift of white sticky cum dripping down their p*ssy, their lips, and their hot bodies.
The next day...
I still couldn't get over those shorts she wore... and so, after her friend left, we had a great time f**king her again at the back alley behind the motel's cafe. Tearing her black top apart and then ripping the underside of her shorts before b**ging her p*ssy real hard with her shorts on.
To be continued...
Next part, she brought another friend and we had fun again! Stay tuned...
Vic brought her friend, Tammy, along during our date, and we had fun until we arrived back in our own home (her home).
It was quiet and nobody's around. So, Tammy and herself pulled me into one of her rooms, locked the door, and Vic started undressing me while Tammu started French kissing me. They sprang into action immediately like bees as though I was a their honey. Probably Vic have told Tammy about my powerful thrusts, that almost got her so powerless and unable to walk after f**king her lifeless the other evening...
Tammy wanted to try me and we got on to it at once. She sucked my d**k while it was Vic's turn to kiss me ferociously. God fuckin' knows how many countless times I unloaded my cum inside Tammy's mouth while my hands were all over Vic's body, ass, boobs, and cunt.
When Vic's turn to suck my d**k, Tammy licked me all over like a horny b*tch. Same thing as before, I was able to accumulate more cum and shot them all inside Vic's mouth in a few minutes. Tammy then started stroking my d**k to cool it down as it was steaming hot and hard after f**king Vic's mouth.
We rested for an hour plus after countless BJs and foreplay... those two ladies were hot in their own skorts. Tammy in black and Vic in white. I cut open a hole in each of their skirt so that my I could ramp my d**k inside their cunt as they took turns f**king me... best heaven ever!
Here's the rating for the girls:
BJ (both) - 10/10 (as usual, best ever so far)
CIM (Vic) - 10/10 (I enjoyed choking her until she made a mess of cum on the floor)
CIM (Tammy) - 10/10 (I enjoyed her lapping up all my male seeds on and around my c**k each time I cum in her mouth)
CIP*SSY (Vic) - 9/10 (unloaded a lot of cum inside Vic's cunt like a boss and then pumped her continuously like no tomorrow afterwards)
CIP*ssy (Tammy) - 9/10 (unloaded my seeds inside Tammy's cunt and stayed there without pulling out... was the best experience)
Moan factor (Vic) - 9.5/10 (those higher pitched kind of bedroom moans that sounded helpless like a damsel was how Vic managed to drive my c**k crazy. That made me cum again and again like a despo perv on anthrax high)
Moan factor (Tammy) - 9/10 (her moans are lower pitched but sounded more like a whore you just bought along the streets and she sounded as though she would greatly be dominated and punished by you throughout the f**king made the whole experience so f**king hot)
Recommended f*k style (Vic) -
Sex position #280 - Doggy on the edge. Kamasutra. All doggy style positions are extremely popular among sex starters and mature couples.
Sex position #306 - Low start. Kamasutra. Ready? Steady? Go! Revolutionize classic Doggy from zero to hero, achieving endless pleasure and
Sex position #241 - Wheelbarrow. Kamasutra. You should not quarrel over nothing, if your mistress is guilty, punish her voluptuously, making
Sex position #30 - Excavations. Kamasutra. Each position gives partners a new experience, if you like sex from behind, try this not an ordin
Sex position #307 - Desert island. Kamasutra. Imagine that you are completely alone on an desert island, where you can do whatever you want,
Sex position #199 - Nirvana. Kamasutra. An interesting position for those, who practice different types of sex. It allows you to get to know
Sex position #12 - Whisper. Kamasutra. Very gently and very sweetly caress his penis with your mouth, the male partner will be crazy about y
Recommended f*k style (Tammy) -
Sex position #214 - Unicorn. Kamasutra. If in a couple someone has "horns", it is certainly a serious reason to think it over and change the
Sex position #101 - Watering can. Kamasutra. This position allows dissolve in your male partner, inhale the scent of his body, feel his desi
Sex position #115 - Anvil. Kamasutra. Some sweet will never do a bad turn, especially when your seductive second half is in the role of a sw
Low doggy can be the alternative for hardcore ones for Tammy too:
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Both girls gotta be screwed doggy style and dominated over an over... until they beg for more f**ks.
Now... after the f**k, Tammy had to go but she arranged another meeting up with me to continue our silly adventures together... while Vic now has three more days to go as she had earlier agreed to be f**ked by me over and over for the remaining days of the week.
In the evening... took Vic out for a drink. She dressed in her hot white shorts and grey top while we held hands and kissed at every several steps we took when we strolled along the streets downtown... We stopped by for some quickie when I told her I need to f**k her in the mouth and cunt. So we stopped over at the back alley where there was hardly anyone. There, she knelt down in front of me, pulled my pants down, and started licking and sucking my c**k like a real time whore. Immediately, I shuddered with the slightest touch of her lips and tongue on my d**k... the high was emancipation... indescribable... felt like I could cum at the instant but I chose to hold it back...
There, I had to hold Vic's head, so I could choke her again and again while she sucked on my d**k. I enjoyed torturing her and choking her when she have me BJs... that was so fun and arousing to watch. The more she sucked and choked on my d**k, the more I wish I could do it more to make the b*tch suffer...
In the end, I cum. Loads of white cum shot into her tiny mouth, overflowing it, some gushed out of her mouth immediately after she pulled her mouth away choking... my cum was all over her and her grey top. So messy... damn it.
I lifted her up and told her that she was supposed to remain at where her mouth is, wrapping my entire d**k, and that is the rule. To punish her, I spun her around, pinned her against the wall of the alley way, bent her forward so I could reach under her mini shorts near the cunt area, pulled the thin fabric aside, and then inserted my hardened c**k inside her p*ssy. There, I f**ked her standing up, doggie style, with her white mini shorts still on.
After having a good deal of fun with her now loose cunt of hers, I brought her back to the motel we stayed at the other day.
But that time, the sun has set, and we decided to just have each other for dinner. We couldn't get enough of each other. So we f**ked again. This time, I ordered her to change into a short mini dress (on the right) before we got it on.
The night at the motel was just me f**king the lights outta Vic. The noises were heard across the corridor but nobody seemed to care... it was just me enjoying my whore to the very maximum that night until the break of dawn.
The next morning, I became horny again seeing Vic lying on the bed half naked. Her mini dress still on but the bottom skirt area looked as if it was creased up last night to allow easy f**king. The cum have dried and she still looked great in that sleeping position. I tried controlling myself and went to wash up. She joined me soon after and we went for breakfast together.
After the light breakfast, I told Vic, "I know it wasnt CNY yet, but I saw you in that qipao mini dress you were wearing the other time, it made me jizzed in my pants. Can you put that on and let mee f**k you in it again?" She laughed and hit me hard on my shoulder and we agreed.
Returning back to the motel, she took out the bedge mini dress I was describing to her, and I was impressed that she actually remembered to bring it. She probably knew my fetish already.
Without delay, I sprang into action and raped her like how a Japanese would brutally rape a war victim of the era... and she took every brunt I have her as a rapist actor trying to f**k her like a big boss with big c**k knocking her out halfway through the f**king session. We were (I was) so aggressive that she fainted several times during the f**king session... hours and hours passed, and she finally awoke in puddles of cum, precum, blood, and saliva on the bed.
She bled because of the way I pounded her until her cunt bled from soreness.
We slept and decided to f**k again the next day... in the same motel, around the same time.
Stay tuned... as I had my last f**k with Vic before saying goodbye to her as she meets other clients.
I will give my overall review in my last post on Vic's performance as a wh*re for the week.
Last day with Vic as we had been having fun f**king each other like f**k lovers on high with sexual drugs.
I asked Vic to change into her red mini dress outfit... the one she wore for her 21st birthday.
She looks hot in it.
The moment she appeared in front of me after getting into that red dress, I pounced on her like a hungry lion and kissed her all over like a madman desperate for a f**k.
There I was, biting and sucking on her boobs and caressing her beautiful racks, sexy butt's curves, and her dampened p*ssy. Fingered her so she could scream and moan on me... that made me f**king aroused.
No time to waste now, I found myself screwing this b*tch left right centre, thru and fro, up and down, in and out... and every position we made love in and f**ked in, just worth it!
I would give 10 stars for everything here because of the dress she wore, her consistent sexual performance that is super inba, plus the way she moaned. Everything was a package with a punch. The best wh*re my d**k has encountered, explored, and ravaged so far after a while...
Here are the recommended f*k styles to f**k this b*tch and finish her off in her red mini dress.
Start with multiple BJs
If ySex position #159 - Angry Pirate. Kamasutra. If your male partner really wants to do oral sex, but you feel tired, offer him this positi
Sex position #223 - Zeus. Kamasutra. It is not a secret that men like incredibly, when women recognize their superiority and they are all ju
Sex position #123 - Mirage. Kamasutra. Many couples rarely do oral sex, thinking that it is monotonous and uninteresting. There are so many.
Sex position #51 - Marsh-mallow. Kamasutra. If your male partner is tired at work and you want to reward him for a long hard day, or you jus
Then f**ked Vic with various Doggies positions:
Sex position #249 - Mature lady. Kamasutra. Having sex is an obvious fun, but doing it in the same place or in the same positions becomes bo
Sex position #210 - Prison Guard. Kamasutra. In your hands there is a real hostage, with who you can do anything, to please, to love, to dri
Sex position #140 - Doggy Style. Kamasutra. Direction is constant, that is passion, desire and pleasure, and of course the man directs, but
Sex position #94 - Narcissus. Kamasutra. Try to have sex in front of a mirror surface, to be able to see yourself and your mistress; it will
Sex position #321 - Сobra. Kamasutra. The snake stood up for evil in the Garden. The Cobra sex position stands for OMG don't-stop action in
Change position and f**k Vic standing up, or simply cook her like a chef (f**k her on the kitchen table):
Sex position #313 - Chef. Kamasutra. Eat only when you are hungry. Drink only when you're thirsty. Screw only when you're horny.
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After a while, I called my friends to arrive at her house w me to help me finish her up by gang-raping her on the spot.
They arrived almost immediately after my activation, and started stripping and stroking their own d**is while watching me f**k Vic like a soon-to-be discarded sextoy and a f**kmeat. Her moans have died down a little due to her fatigue from all my aggressive f**king during the session. Her red mini dress, now covered with stains and puddles of my cum, looks messy and sexy at the same time... the skirt area was creased up after long hours of fierce f**k, while her boobs are now exposed with Mark's of teeth prints and bruises from bites and gnawing.
After cumming inside of Vic the final time, unloading every single drop of cum inside her now loosen p*ssy, my friends started cumming on her face, boobs, and body. Then. They took turns to f**k her missionary style for the rest of the day... one after another ramped their c**is inside of her making her unbearable and exhausted.
But she had no choice. She had to continue satisfying my friends as they took no pity on her but just plain f**king her countless of times... taking turns to ravage her slutty body with her dress still on.
Everybody had their fair share of cumming inside Vic's major holes and body before they zipped up and left the building. I unloaded my last lap of cum on her face after all my buddies left. She was left in the cold and dim room with cum scattered all over her and the floor of her room was stained with 7 different guys' semen.
Her hair, now wet from all the tiring and sweaty sex and the cum splashing on her.
Her boobs covered with bite marks, and slight bleeding on one side.
Her mouth, p**sy, and butthole now dripping with overflowing cum.
Her body covered with semen... and she now stayed on the floor trembling from the shocks and harsh impacts of the raping forces after the ravaging rape she had received.
Vic laid motionless like a wh*re that was thoroughly and brutally used like a discarded sextoy and a halfeaten f**kmeat.
A figure appeared at the side of the toilet, walked towards the exhausted body jerking on the floor... picked her up and carried her away...
God know where he/she/it was taking her to...
Find out more next time...... I didnt know what happened but something told me that the figure had something gruesome installed for Vic... her friends too...
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