God, just imagine the filthy things the proxies would whisper in your ear as they watch you get pounded by the other creeps. "You look so good on his dick, puppy" "you like being a cocksleeve, baby?" "Such a pretty little slut for all of us"
Mhmhmmmm 🥵😭💦💦
You’ve long since lost track of the orgasms forced onto you by each and every one of them. You’re panting, shaking and whining oh so fucking pathetically as they take turns bouncing you on their cocks
You’re lost in the feeling of them—their hands feeling you up all over, their gazes drinking you up as you’re spread apart for all of them to see, their mouths leaving angry marks all over you. It’s only when Toby loops a finger through your collar, forcing you to look at him, do you snap back to attention
“Aww, look at you~ Such a cute fucktoy. What a good little cocksleeve getting fucked stupid like this for everyone to watch~” he coos
Hoodie chuckles, and when you look over to him, you find him stroking himself to the sight of you. “Is our dumb slut puppy having a good fieldtrip, hm?” he teases
You bite your lip, brows furrowing as you nod eagerly. Try as you might to answer, all that spills from your mouth are loud, filthy moans
Masky hums “You better thank us for this when we get back home, little whore~”
