Leah's Destruction 02

I woke up groggy and sweaty to the sun shining onto the pristine king size bed. The events of the night before played through my head like a highlight reel and I checked my surroundings for any evidence of my captor. "Alex?" I asked to nothing, my voice hoarse from screaming. I tried the door--still locked. The clock on the nightstand read 11:34AM, shit, my fiance must have been freaking out not hearing from me, and I still didn't have my phone to call for help. I decided to go through Alex's belongings to try and get some leverage in the situation, and honestly, to keep myself entertained. Unfortunately, there was nothing too juicy; some cologne that cost several hundred dollars, prescription medications (the boring kind), and some high end streetwear. I finally got to something interesting, what looked to be a stash of niche sex paraphernalia, when I heard the door to the suite open. I quickly hid the evidence of my snooping, and got back into bed. Alex walked into the bedroom, and I looked up to see him holding two unmarked bags. He smiled at me, "Good morning sunshine," he said condescendingly, while he placed a bag on the bed. "I know your clothes last night took a bit of a beating, so I went out and got you something to wear. Put it on, I'm taking you to lunch."

I nodded and brought the bag into the en-suite bathroom, as though that privacy would do anything for me. I pulled out two shreds of fabric from the bag and held them up to inspect--what the fuck? These weren't clothes, they would make a stripper blush. I tried on the tank top, it was white, sheer, skin tight and cropped right below my nipples. The skirt was pink, skin-tight, and maybe six inches long in total. I turned around and looked at my reflection -- my ass cheeks were only covered half way. I stepped out of the bathroom to Alex sitting on the bed patiently with a ridiculous grin on his face. "You can't be serious, right? I can't wear this, Alex," I said with anger, incredulity.

"What are you talking about, babe? I think you look great," he replied with a laugh.

"I don't even have underwear on, my pussy is completely exposed!"

He stood up and grabbed me by my waist, making me squirm. "I have something for that, don't you worry," he said in his sinister tone while he spun me around and pinned me on the bed, face down. He straddled my thighs, grabbed something from the other bag he brought back, and lifted my skirt.

"What are you doing?!" I yelled to him, just before feeling his strong hands spread my ass cheeks aggressively. He prodded my tight ass hole and hummed with pleasure, then spit on it crudely. He didn't say a word to me before he rubbed his "lube" in and started forcing something cold into me. "Alex, stop! What is that?" I shouted and shuddered as I felt it settle snugly inside me.

"Relax, it's just a little accessory for your outfit. Real modest," he said, standing up and giving my ass a hard slap.

I reached my hand down to investigate -- it was a fucking bejeweled butt plug! If I leaned over 45 degrees in that skirt, the whole world would see it. I stood up and glared at him, as he laughed and handed me a light brown shoe box. I opened it and stared in surprise at the brand new pair of white Louboutin platform stilettos before me. "Do you like them?" He asked me, beaming. I had wanted a pair like this forever, and my rapist just gifted me thousand dollar shoes like it's nothing.

"Actually? Yeah, these are beautiful..." I replied, clearly softened by the gesture. He leaned down and slipped them on me like I was a doll and had me stand up, now towering over him. He took my hand and led me to the door, I didn't even protest anymore, I just stewed in my humiliation.

As we walked to the restaurant, I got stares from everyone we passed. It was only a few blocks away, but I got cat called at least five times and groped twice. He kept his hand on my lower back like my handler and smirked at the attention I got. "See? It's not too bad." He whispered to me, and i rolled my eyes.

"We have a reservation for two at noon," he said to the young hostess who gawked at me, like she had never seen anyone so naked before. She led us to our table and we sat down across from each other. Alex was not the kind of famous where he would be chased down the street. You'd know his most popular songs if you heard them, but his recognition was limited to his cult following, so I was hopeful that we could lay as low as possible given the circumstances. Other patrons stared, naturally, but what could I have done, except try my best to avoid any slips.

He ordered for me and we ate through a snarky conversation. "You know, now that my tour is over, I'm gonna be staying in the city for a few months..." he trailed off, with heavy implications.

"Good for you, it's a great place," I responded, sipping my bellini and ignoring his subtext. He paid our tab in hundred dollar bills and pulled my chair out for me, taking my hand to lead me back out to the street. We walked back to the hotel with his hand on my ass and he finally returned my phone, keys, and wallet to me.

"I have to get to a business meeting in a second, but let me call you a car home. What's your address?" I stupidly told him, and he ordered a ride service for me that was already almost outside the building.

Before I left, he grabbed my hips close to him and kissed me forcefully, pinning my tongue down with his own. "Here's my number, call me when you're home," he instructed while slipping a card into my hand.

"Sure," I answered before nearly bolting out of the hotel. I checked my phone in the car and furrowed my brow when I didn't see 200 missed calls from my fiance. Thankfully, he was at work, so I could stay home and hide my shame in peace without any questions about my new look. I opened our text thread and saw one sent from my phone, at 1:47AM the night before.

"Hey babe the trains home are super delayed so I'm staying over at Malia's tonight. Love you ????"

And his response to my impersonator,

"Ok have fun, see you tomorrow. Love you too????"

That was clearly Alex's doing, and I couldn't believe he used my anecdote about the concert last night so cunningly. What a fucking lunatic to think I would call him, I'd have rather leaked his number on twitter than see him ever again. The car stopped, and I walked up to my apartment defeated. I collapsed on my couch, heels still on, and cried into a throw pillow until I fell asleep; my pussy still ached from the night before.

An hour later, I woke up to the idyllic quiet of my home and took deep, relieved breaths to remind myself I'm still alive. After maybe half an hour of channel surfing, my phone chimed with a text from an unmarked number. I ignored it, and fifteen minutes later, it went off again several times. The same unmarked number sent me multiple pictures and a video. I opened them, confused, and my face went hot--they were all filthy, compromising creep shots of me from the night before. One of me passed out, completely naked, with my pussy raw and leaking cum down my legs. The video was an admittedly flattering POV clip of myself going down on Alex. It didn't even look forced, at that point he wasn't fucking my throat, I was just lavishing his huge cock and moaning like a whore. My stomach turned, and a new text appeared on the screen.

"Don't think I'd let u go so easy babe <3"

This was a pretty clear threat of blackmail, and now I was tied to him. I texted back quickly, just wanting to be done with this.

"What do you want Alex"

"I'm gonna pick u up in an hour. Wear what I got u today"

I rolled my eyes and freshened up. The brief shower felt incredible and my ass remained stretched even after I took the plug out. I didn't really think he was serious, but for some reason, I followed his instructions anyways. I did put on a thong though, I couldn't go commando in a skirt that looked more like a chunky belt. Right on time, he called me and told me to come downstairs. I put on my new shoes, big sunglasses, and a camel-colored trench coat to hide my shame and approached his car. I greeted him shortly and he kissed me deeply again, grabbing my face tenderly. I winced, but it was starting to feel weirdly nice. It was so comforting to have that sweetness while he brutalized me, and now it was giving me the slightest bit of butterflies in my stomach. "I'm glad you came," he said like he had just asked me on a date.

"Right, you didn't exactly give me a choice," I scoffed back.

He laughed it off like that wasn't psychopath behavior, "I had to make sure I'd see you again somehow, baby girl."

He felt up my thighs and under my skirt like he was inspecting me. "I thought you might have tried this," he said, ripping off my underwear and destroying my second pair in 24 hours. He simply put it in his pocket and small talked with me for the duration of our 20 minute car ride.

The driver stopped in front of a beautiful but inconspicuous house and Alex led me to the door. I felt sick not knowing what I was getting into, but I didn't want to ask if I couldn't get out of it. His friend Matt opened the door with his cheery demeanor and greeted us, "You look nice, Leah!" He said so casually like I was just wearing a new dress. Towering over me, he hugged me and squeezed my ass with one huge hand, hooking his fingers between my cheeks.

"What's good, Gravy?" Alex said casually, making me gag mentally. Gross boys and their gross behavior...

"Here, let me get your coat for you," Matt said and grabbed it away from me, soon to disappear my last shred of modesty to some unknown location. They led me inside Matt's spacious home and introduced me to three other guys. First was Charlie, a long-haired shrimpy guy with an awkwardly deep voice and reserved demeanor. Next was Ari, a sweet-faced man about my height, who worked with Alex on music in the past. Finally, there was Chris, probably the oldest of the bunch by a small margin, but with the hair and face of a model, and narrow, sultry blue eyes that almost matched Alex, in terms of a sinister stare. Charlie acted unfazed by my presence but I caught his eyes darting between my legs, looking for a glance at my bare pussy. Ari greeted me with a very personal hug, running his hands over my bare back and sneaking underneath my cropped tank. Chris played polite and coy, but consumed me with his eyes in a rather threatening way.

We sat together on Matt's lovely U-shaped sectional couch and the boys talked about stuff I didn't really know or care about for the most part. Alex held me close with his arm around my waist, and I zoned out, more like decor than a part of the conversation. My ears perked up when I heard Matt say, "I'm happy you brought your little toy over, Alex. She looks perfect in that outfit," like I wasn't even there. I went red and looked away, trying to smile like I was flattered.

"Just wait til you see her in action, oh my god. Can you believe we went out with her dressed like this? Here, watch," Alex replied, smiling in my direction and staring at my plump, glossed lips.

He leaned towards my ear and almost whispered, "Kneel for me. I want to show off your mouth to my boys." My body went hot, and I couldn't believe what he was telling me to do. It was either this, or have my naked, brutalized body shown off to god knows who. I slowly lowered myself down in front of him and looked up nervously, biting my lip and wanting to get it over with. He undid his trousers and pulled out his heavy shaft, already half hard, and waved it in my face like I was a dog. I breathed in and pulled back his foreskin before taking his red tip in my mouth. I did not hesitate or tease him, I just needed to do what I did best and be done... right?

The smell of him--clean, but manly--set me off. As I bobbed my head up and down on him, I sucked hard, hollowing my cheeks. I moaned, against my better judgment, as the insane situation made my pussy drip; it elicited snickers and whistles from my audience--they could see what Alex meant now. "See? She worships cock, I've never seen anything like it," he boasted to them, leaning back and resting a hand on my head. He pushed himself deeper into my throat and forced wet gagging sounds out of me; we really were putting on quite a show.

"God, I bet her panties are soaked right now," Ari guessed wistfully and Alex laughed,

"What panties?"

"Seriously, feel her cunt, you won't believe how much it turns her on to get her face fucked," he continued. "Stick your ass out for everyone, baby. Show 'em how much you love it," he commanded, finally addressing me again.

I lifted my hips from kneeling to all fours and heard Ari and Matt gasp, "Holy shit..." muttered the tall blond, "She left a pool on the floor!" From their viewpoint, they could see as I moved that I had gotten so wet that I dripped onto the tile below and had a foot long string of juice coming from me. Ari leaned forward and spread my lips with his fingers, his hands were hot and bony, and I could feel the lust in his sigh. Alex pushed my head all the way down to his balls, and as his cock hit the bottom of my throat, I felt another bit of fluid gush from my entrance, onto Ari's hand. He slipped two fingers inside me with ease and felt around my insides, pressing his thumb to my clit and circling it.

"You really got her last night?" Charlie asked, like Alex bought me or something! I saw Alex nod in my peripheral, and Charlie replied, "Wow, you broke that bitch in fast, huh." What business does some strange dorky guy have, calling me a bitch, I thought.

"She's a natural," Alex replied, his voice finally sounding heavy from arousal. When his cock was fully buried in my throat, I stuck my tongue out to swirl it on his balls and he lurched, "Oh shit, baby," he gasped like he almost came right then. Ari's gentle touch felt incredible and I couldn't help but grind onto his hand, he made me moan on Alex's cock like crazy. He had some sixth sense for how close I was and picked up the pace, pressing harder on my clit, too. I was only seconds away from my climax, and it was obvious. I stuck my wet tongue out on Alex's cock and looked up at him like I was his dog, so desperate to taste him and please him.

I felt a surge in my body start at my clit and consume me. My hole clamped down on Ari's fingers while he massaged my cunt to climax, and I nearly screamed bloody murder on Alex's fat cock. He held my head down on him, like he couldn't bear one more second of it, and slowly pulled me by my hair off of him once my orgasm subsided. I looked up at him, panting with my tongue out and tears running my makeup down my cheeks. Ari pulled his hand away as though he wasn't ready to leave quite yet, but gently stuck his wet fingers down my throat and shifted them around like he was looking for something. It's amazing how accommodating a throat can really be if you push the limits. He met my teary eyes and looked at me like I was the most beautiful thing he'd ever seen. "See, I can't even have her blow me for more than a couple minutes, otherwise I'll cum before I get to anything else. You guys are gonna love her," he laughed at his own confession, now offering me up to four other strange men. I was so hypnotized by going down on him that this was an absolute dream to me--five guys all treating me like a sex doll, taking turns fucking my throat. I shuddered when he offered me up, "Gravy, you want a turn?"

Matt laughed, "Shit, I'll never say no to that."

Alex looked down at me, weirdly sweetly, and gave his smirking command, "Go on, baby, show off for him."

I crawled on my knees towards Matt, and Alex slapped my ass, now in front of him. I looked up at Matt, like a giant, and undid his pants with shaky, impatient hands. I could feel that he was already hard, and now up close, I smelled his cock and cologne which stoked the fear in my heart. He watched me closely and bit his lip with anticipation. I pulled his cock out and marveled at the sight of my second suck of the day. His tip was already smeared with his precum--he must have enjoyed the show--so I grabbed the base of his shaft to steady him while I licked it all off like I was starving. I kissed on it slowly, but rushed still, up and down his shaft. His cock was big, about 7", but still a nice reprieve from Alex's freak of nature. I took his balls in my mouth and shuddered while I thought about how good he would feel in my pussy--especially now that Alex had broken me in.

I dragged my tongue up to the tip of his cock, building suspense like the incline on a roller coaster, and watched Matt chew his lips when I hesitated at the top. Even I couldn't tease him any longer, I took him in my mouth as though I was forced by an invisible hand, and he let out a mixture of a groan and a laugh--like he was in total disbelief at his situation. He grabbed the hair from the back of my head and tilted it back so that I was making eye contact with him. I wanted to show him what a slut I was, so I stuck my tongue out and choked on him while I took him in my throat. "That cunt looks real needy," Charlie finally chimed in. Now that I was sucking off Matt, Charlie had a direct view of my dripping, pink pussy, and he wanted a taste.

"Oh, it is. She can't get enough of this, try her out," Alex offered me up again. Charlie stood up and walked behind me, and reached down to stroke my slit up and down like he was testing the water. I was too focused on working Matt's cock to notice that Charlie kneeled behind me, when he lifted my hips up to his face and threw my heavy thighs on his shoulders. He did not look like he had this kind of strength, and I made a squeak of surprise as I choked on Matt. He took a good, lustful look at my hot, wet pussy, before he dove in and sucked hard on my clit.

I felt his nose press on my hole as he audibly slurped on me, readily drinking up my cum from the last orgasm I had. I moaned long and loud on the rock hard shaft in my mouth, as my clit was still sensitive. Charlie was clearly obsessed with my pussy already, and he worked it like he was sloppily making out with it. The sincerity and sensuality of it just made it that much better, and I worried I wouldn't last long. Matt still watched me closely, now bucking his hips up to control the pace. "Oh fuck, just like that baby," he moaned to me, as if I was the one in charge. Charlie, with one hand squeezing my ass hard, hooked his arm around my thigh and dipped two skinny fingers into my wetness, before pulling them back out. He trailed them upwards slowly and pressed against my yet-to-be-touched ass hole. I had never actually had anything in my ass until Alex forced a plug in it, but I couldn't protest with a mouthful of cock. He forced both fingertips past my sphincter with only my own wetness for lube, and I knew he wouldn't go easy on me.

I felt him swallow while he lapped at my hard clit, he was positioned perfectly so that every bit of fluid I made would drip right down onto his lips. His fingers pushed further into my tight hole, causing me to whine on Matt's throbbing, rigid cock, bringing him even closer to the edge. I felt a new hand brush through my hair, "You better swallow all of his cum," it spoke. I glanced to the side and it was Alex, now closer, watching me take his best friend's rod and pushing my head deeper. Charlie finally got his fingers all the way inside my ass and began to pump them in and out of me rhythmically, while he continued sucking on me, and both sensations created a synergistic pleasure that really lit my fuse.

Now that Alex was pushing my head down, Matt moved his hands down and made my H cups look like C cups with his size. He squeezed at my tits and rubbed my nipples so gently, and muttered, "I'm so close, she's gonna make me cum buckets." He was so unserious, and spoke with a small laugh even still, and Alex nodded to him like he was giving permission--pimping me out. Matt suddenly squeezed my nipples and bucked his hips while his shaky groan echoed in my ears. I felt his cock twitch and tasted his salty-sweet cum run down my tongue. Alex kept up the rhythm and forced the spasming shaft into my throat, I heard him let out a small wistful sigh watching me.

Then, in sync with Matt, it was my turn to go over the edge. Charlie felt it and steadied my rocking hips with his one hand, and I essentially fucked his fingers and mouth back while my muffled screams vibrated the sensitive shaft in my mouth. Tears of pleasure gathered in my eyes and I had no thoughts at all, until Charlie finished drinking the juice out of me, removed his fingers from me, and carefully set me back down on the floor. Once I was steady, Alex slowly lifted my head from his friend's lap and looked down at my used face, catching a glimpse inside my mouth. He hooked his other thumb in with great reflexes before I swallowed, "Open," he said simply, like I was a trained dog. I opened my mouth and stuck my tongue out for him to see, half a load still in my mouth etched a proud, satisfied smile onto him. He pat my cheek, "Now swallow... good girl," I was too cum-dumb to protest or even feel anything besides horny as fuck for his degrading treatment in front of his crew.

"Charlie, wanna stretch her out a little more?" Alex asked him with raised eyebrows, "I'd do it myself, but she can't even take this thing in her cunt... yet," he laughed.

Charlie finished wiping his mouth, and reached a hand down to feel my ass, "Actually, yeah, I don't think she's taken anything back there before. I'd love to... walk her through it. Soon enough she'll be bouncing on you no problem," he joked back, removing his hand from me and returning to the couch. He turned his attention and addressed me, possibly for the first time that day. "I need you to get me nice and wet first, come here..." he mumbled, with a focus. He pulled his package out of his baggy shorts with a swiftness like he was a professional--like he did this all the time. I crawled between his legs and he held out his hand for the back of my neck, cradling me in a new, sensual way that gave me chills.

At this point, the boys were in various states of undress--Matt had his buttoned shirt open and his soft, wet cock flopped over the top of his pants. Alex had gone totally bare, occasionally stroking his half-erection while he watched me show off for his friends. Charlie was the most clothed yet, and Ari left his shirt and underwear on, with his shaft straining against the fabric. Chris, with his model-like self, was stripped to his boxer briefs, and groped at himself through them--like he just couldn't help himself.

Once I faced Charlie's lap, I took it in--cut, five inches, and slightly curved to his right side. I didn't have much time to enjoy the view before he guided my mouth to his tip. He wasted no time and entered my mouth, lifting his hips to meet me. "Oh, yeah..." he sighed with relief, feeling my tongue squirm against him. His eyes fluttered closed when I took control and bobbed my head all the way up and down him. I could have gone on longer, but he wanted business--he pulled my head off of him, painting me in one more thread of spit, "Stand up for me, and let's get you out of these clothes," he instructed, not moving himself like he was really in charge. I followed his orders and pulled my small top off, revealing my bare breasts, and before I could remove my skirt, he spoke, "Wait, turn around for me."

I followed his command and pointed my ass his way, and he looked up at it hungrily. He grabbed the skirt at both hips and tucked his fingers underneath, before he slowly peeled the tight fabric over my round ass. "Oh, yeah, you need this ass fucked bad," he said in a way that I could hear he was smiling. Once it was down I stepped out of the skirt, and he pulled me down on his lap. One by one, he lifted my ankles so that they were next to his hips on the couch, a more restrained position for me, and a better view for him. He wrapped one arm around me, pawing at my chest, and had the other hand on the base of his wet cock. He pressed the tip onto my tight little hole and rubbed it in, in a way that made my pink nipples stand up, "I'm gonna take it easy on you, so don't worry, okay?" He assured me. I don't know how much I believed him, but I nodded and lowered myself slightly against him. He guided my hips down and I felt the head pop in, making me wince--I was not ready for this. He hummed and gripped both hips, and lowered me another inch, but I still felt so tight. "Okay, now really relax for this part," he warned, but only gave a second before he slammed my hips down, even pushing his own hips up, to bury the bottom half of his cock between my cheeks. I yelped and gripped his knees, "There you go, baby, take it all," he said to encourage me. He bounced me on him almost carelessly, like he was fucking a new virgin asshole every week, but my eyes watered with inexperience.

One person, specifically, got a real kick out of watching me cry, "Let me help you feel better, baby," Chris said, stroking my arm before standing up in front of me. He pulled his seven inch, coke can-thick, cut and veiny cock and grabbed my hair before he smacked it hard on my cheeks and lips. Charlie continued to thrust his hips upward into me, bouncing my heavy butt on his lap, but now I was distracted by the new cock in my face, so it actually did hurt a little less. I steadied myself against Chris with my hands on his narrow, toned hips, while he forced himself inside my mouth.

I had to unhinge my jaw to take him--he was even more girthy than Alex, not by much, but I certainly felt it. He didn't even look me in the eyes before he started fucking my mouth; now I had two guys rocking me back and forth, stuffing my mouth and my ass, and my poor little pussy sat empty and dripping over Charlie's balls. I heard a camera shutter and glanced to my left. Again, it was Alex, to no one's surprise--he turned to Matt and laughed with him, "I had to get that, otherwise no one would believe me when I'd tell them about this!" Okay, that was disturbing; first, it's just blackmail fodder, but now it's to show off to his friends that weren't currently fucking me. He really was my pimp!

Both men inside me grumbled some obscenities about me--nasty girl, cum dump, just holes to use--and Charlie slapped me hard on my ass. He sped up my bouncing on him and threw his head back, "Fuck, she's so tight, I'm not gonna last," he admitted desperately. With a few slower, harder slams into me, he called out loudly and began filling me with his seed. The new addition of lubricant made his next thrusts even easier, and he certainly wasn't ready to stop as he came.

I swirled my tongue on the underside of Chris' cock as he thrust into my mouth, and he looked down and taunted, "You like having your ass filled, don't you, slut?" I hummed on him, almost like I was talking back to him. Both men pulled out of me and I gripped Chris' thighs to not collapse, hanging my head in desperate exhaustion, but I knew they weren't done with me yet.

Chris took my hand and helped me up which I needed, being so weak and shaky as I was; another bit of fluid stretched thin and broke between my pussy and Charlie's now-empty sack. Still standing without even a second to catch my breath, he grabbed my waist tightly and kissed on my neck, shoulders, and décolletage before he quickly moved to biting. He bit down on me and pulled at my supple skin like he was actually trying to consume me, but I just melted in his arms from his touch. "Get on your knees for us," he commanded with his hand on my throat. Before I had the chance to do it myself, he pushed me down and set the tone for what was about to happen. I steadied myself and looked around at the lustful men who all watched me like prey. Chris grabbed my head and guided his wet length into my mouth, and the others started to pick up on what he was setting up. Matt, already hard again, stood up and walked uncomfortably close to me, hovering his balls over my occupied face, "Well don't just leave him hanging, slut," Chris said mockingly, and I reached up a hand to stroke Matt's sensitive shaft. Alex was next, and he did not hesitate to grab my hand and put it on his monster cock himself. He even thrust into it, too--he loved the control. Ari walked up next--the last one to reveal his junk to me. He stood behind me and dropped his ten-inch, yet average girth cock on my face like it was made of fucking lead. His sweetness from before suddenly felt deceptive, now that he was degrading me with his mutant meat. It was like if you took two average sized dicks and stacked them on top of each other. Even the other guys were shocked, "Okay, I wanna see you suck on THAT thing," Chris said, pulling out. I turned around, now face to face with Ari's immense length. I looked up at him from under it and moved both of my hands to it to brace myself.

I opened my wet mouth for him and he looked down at me with those same, dreamy eyes while I took his first few inches in my mouth. I returned my hands to Matt's and Alex's hovering cocks and slowly took Ari deeper into my mouth. I bobbed up and down the first half of him while I jerked off the others at the same pace, but this was the time to push my limits. I relaxed my throat as best as I could and took more and more of him with each stroke of my mouth. He was quite vocal, which was so sexy to me and kept my pussy dripping, "Oh god, just like that... Good girl," he whispered to me tenderly, in contrast with his forceful thrusting.

Once Charlie had recovered from filling my ass with his seed, he stood up and joined the others around me. "Holy shit," he blurted out upon seeing me take eight out of Ari's ten inches down my throat, seemingly with ease. He and Chris both stroked themselves still and I felt so vulnerable in that moment--completely naked and surrounded, on my knees, by five men with throbbing erections that were practically begging to explode inside me. I couldn't run from this for anything, but I didn't even want to anymore; I wanted to suck them off all night, it took almost no time for them to turn me into their perfect whore.

I finally got Ari's monster all the way down my throat, eliciting gasps above me and causing him to nearly collapse if he didn't grab me. He pulled my head off and I panted heavily, dropping the shafts that I was holding to try and catch my breath. Alex took this opportunity to pick me up in his arms, catching me completely off guard. He stepped to the side and laid back on the couch, placing me on top of him. "I wanna see you bounce on me," he directed, and I steadied myself on top of him, my pussy just barely grazing his tip. I grabbed him at the base to steady him and forced his tip just past my dripping wet entrance. He was still way bigger than I was used to, but my arousal made it a little easier to take him. This time it only took a few seconds for me to take him all the way down to his base; I had to stop and settle in, his immense girth made me moan and shudder immediately. I looked down and saw a visible bulge in my lower stomach from his cock pushing my insides around, smiled, and began a slow bounce on him. My tits swayed with each motion and my pussy lips squeezed and dragged along his length. He sat back, smug, when I felt a hand graze between my butt cheeks. Chris had now straddled Alex's legs right behind me and rubbed himself on my ass while I bounced. There was no way they were going to do this, right? Wrong, he reached around and grabbed at my chest to steady us and quickly forced his massive mushroom tip past my tiny, tight hole. The pain made me scream out and he lifted his hand to cover my mouth, pushing his thick rod deeper inside me. I felt more full than ever having two XXL men inside me, and then, they started thrusting. It was just pain at first, but soon the pleasure, too, became overwhelming.

My tits swung freely and Chris reached around to grip my throat, "God, look at how this slut can take it," Alex said with adoration, watching me bounce on him. Ari joined us and stood at the edge of the couch next to me. Chris let go of my throat, seemingly passing my head to Ari, who took it with ease and guided his length back into my mouth. It didn't take much warming up this time around, so he began thrusting aggressively into my throat right away. Alex grabbed my hip and rubbed my tender clit with his thumb, and I was in absolute bliss from that point forward. I was filled to the brim in every hole, surrounded on all sides by sweaty, sexy men grunting and moaning for my body. I blacked out for a moment and just let myself be fucked, when Alex spoke up with a hoarse voice, "Let's turn her around," and I looked down to see him smirking. Turn me around?! And put that monster cock where, exactly?

Like I was just a toy, they picked me up and flipped me over; Alex penetrated me first again, but this time, his girth stretched my ass hole beyond capacity. "Please, please don't do this," I begged with tears in my eyes after only taking an inch.

"I got this," Matt stepped in with some lube from his personal stash and drizzled it onto my hole, and more onto Alex's shaft.

He gyrated his hips beneath me like he was spreading it around and moaned in my ear, "God, don't you know how good your tight hole feels?" Before he bucked his hips up and got nearly half of his length in me. The others marveled at the horror show in front of them and stroked themselves, and I soon had to lean up to service Ari again. He slapped his cock on my tits and rubbed his tip on my nipples, making me moan and squirm and actually take Alex's cock a little easier! The pleasure showed itself through the pain, finally, and I started to slowly bounce on him. Chris smiled and lined himself up--now the second guy to take my raw pussy. He rubbed his head up and down my labia, forcing lusty sighs out of me as he dragged across my clit, then slipped himself into my entrance with relative ease. Despite my earlier protests, I pushed myself down and took both thick cocks even deeper than before, almost to the base, and swirled my hips on them. Alex and Chris groaned simultaneously with a guttural, primal pleasure, and Ari stuck his cock into my mouth. We got into an amazing, electric rhythm and Chris reached down to rub my clit with his thumb. The boys were all already quite close, but I was on my third round and fixing to have the most explosive orgasm of my life with them.

Ari lost it first, after snaking his monster down my throat like an endoscopy. He thrust hard and carelessly against my mouth, smacking my chin with his balls, and moaned shaky and loud into the room. He threw his head back and forced his cock as deep as it could go, and if you were to look closely, you could see him pumping his fluid into my stomach through my neck. He came so deep that there was nothing for me to even swallow, but he left it in my mouth for quite a while before pulling it out slowly, softer and dripping wet. He rubbed it on my swollen lips after, which was just nasty enough to send me over the edge, and I came for a third time on the two huge cocks inside me, bouncing ferociously on them. At that point, I felt insatiable--I needed more, more, more, and I screamed for it, "Yes, Daddy, please yes!" My pulsating cunt gripped Chris tight, and his load followed next. It felt hot and abundant inside me, like he was trying extra hard to knock me up. He leaned in and kissed me hard while he filled me, and his face felt strong and rigid. He tongued at me with such aggression, I truly didn't expect this to be the thing he got off on, but Alex noticed--he grabbed my hips tightly and forced my ass to take him all the way. Chris' cock slipped out of me as it softened, and Alex's heavy, tightened balls filled the void by slapping hard against my entrance.

Once Chris stepped away, Alex flipped me over, fucking me even deeper from behind now, and addressed the other guys, "Cum on her dirty slut face," he growled, pulling my hair to point my face toward them. He pounded me harder than ever and licked my neck up to my ear and leaned in, "Do you like when a bunch of strange men cum for you, baby?" He whispered, sending a chill through me.

"Yes, Daddy, I need that cum so badly!" I whined back without even thinking, and this sent him over the edge in a wild way--he grabbed my throat and pushed at it like it would help him get even deeper inside me, and moaned hoarsely, repeatedly in my ear.

"God, yes, take it all," he grunted to me while he drilled his seed further and further inside me; I even felt his balls clench up on my sticky hole. As he came down, he sat back on the couch with me straddling his lap, still inside me.

"Fuck, she takes it so good," Matt whined, watching me closely and pressing his cock into my cheek while he stroked it desperately.

I stuck my tongue out for them and Charlie rubbed his tip on it. "Oh, fucking christ," he grumbled, and sprayed his second load wildly--half on my face and half in my mouth, which I swallowed obediently.

The sight of this must have sent Matt over the edge and he was next to paint my face while he moaned desperately. "God, she's too fucking good," he cried out, and as his orgasm slowed to a dribble, he squeezed out the last tablespoon onto my tongue and slapped it a few times.

I swallowed his thick seed, and turned around to Alex for his next command. He smiled at my messy face and pushed more cum into my mouth from my cheek with his thumb, staring wistfully as I sucked it. "You know I'm never letting you go now, right?" He whispered tenderly to me, while he lifted me off of his softened cock. He placed me on the couch next to him so gently, like I wasn't just meat to him anymore.