I’m still shaking, my thighs coated in a thick, sticky glaze of cum from four different cocks. They didn’t ask; they just took. I remember the feeling of being slammed face-down onto the cold floor, my wrists pinned behind my back while the first one spat in my hair and called me a worthless, gaping slut.
The first cock ripped into my pussy without a drop of lube, a brutal thrust that had me screaming into the carpet. He didn’t care. He just gripped my hips, bruising the skin, and hammered away while the second one shoved his thick head into my mouth, gagging me until I choked on his seed.
“Take it, you fucking hole,” he growled, slapping my ass red.
While I was still sobbing and gasping for air, the other two took turns wrecking my tight ass. I felt my walls stretching, tearing, as they swapped, shoving their hard dicks in and out of me in a relentless rhythm. I was nothing but a piece of meat for them to use. By the time they all finished, painting my face and chest in hot, white loads, I couldn’t even stand. I just lay there, leaking and ruined, exactly where a pathetic bitch like me belongs.
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