“Ohhh....god, baby please----you’re gonna make me cum!”
I had no choice now, his fingers were demanding and insistent, rubbing my engorged clit hard and fast. I felt my muscles contracting, gripping tight around the thick shaft invading my hole; and a torrent of pussy juice drenched the cock inside me.
The men became a blur; a wild pack of wolves devouring a live meal. A flood of semen sprayed my face and lips, I felt the man behind me pull his cock out, leaving my pussy empty, raw and craving.
“Mmmm...come here, give me some MORE!”
My temporary lovers were happy to oblige, and I felt myself being unbound, and lifted up effortlessly, as they flipped my like a rag doll onto my back. My ankles were free this time, and the restraints attached to my wrists, securing them over my head. My legs were flung up to my shoulders, and I could feel another cock bearing down on me, shoving its way into my overflowing pussy.
“Yesss....fuck me hard, fuck me!! I wanna feel all of your cum on me, spilling out of me and all over my face,” I was panting, consumed by raw lust; “give me all of that cock, I wanna feel it!”
And he did, again and again; pummeling into me with abandon, pumping towards his inevitable climax. I was hungry for it now, my pussy a vessel to be filled and presented to my lover. He was ready, I could feel it, and I stuffed my mouth with the closest dick, feeling another gush of molten liquid pouring all over my tits, dripping off of me onto the table below.
“Ohhhh, god yes!! Fuck, it hurts but it feels so good inside me...”
My voice sounded raw and feral, matching the state of frenzy I’d been driven to by the endless fits of bliss.
I bucked wildly against him, as much as my bondage would allow, milking his thick shaft for every drop of nectar it could provide.
The fat cock in me exploded, filling my pussy up again; I was losing count of how many of them had been inside me, of how many mouthfuls of their juice I’d swallowed. I could feel my pussy overflowing, puddles of milky liquid escaping, making room for more.
My hands were untied and I felt them lifting me up, holding my gushing pussy over another ready cock. With a hasty movement, I was impaled on the immense shaft, and felt it buried in me to the hilt, stirring up mingled juices and spreading me open again. My body was moved for me, thrust like a piston up and down on the thick, motionless rod beneath me.
Daniel was undressing now, overcome with lust at the sordid scene he had created. He looked entranced, lost in a moment that he’d so long imagined.
“Daniel.....please,” I begged, “fuck me....I need to feel you inside me, please...”
He was the only one who hadn’t contributed to my sticky state, and I was determined to have him at the same time, not afterwards like I imagined he’d planned.
“You have all these cocks here and you want to get fucked again?”
He was standing over me now, his cock harder than I’d ever seen before, the tip glistening with juice from watching his fantasy come true.
“Yessss...please baby; I need more...I need you,” I pleaded, reaching my hand around his thick, meaty tool. A stream of liquid escaped, and I knew he was enjoying the moment, maybe more than he thought he would.
I felt the man inside me tense up, groaning as he erupted inside my sodden cunt; another flood of juice leaking out to cover the next dick to replace it. My hands were full, one wrapped around Daniel’s dripping tool and the other foldling the balls of one of the men as he stroked his thick cock, rubbing it on my sticky nipples.
Daniel shoved his cock in my mouth, freeing up my other hand to stroke another cock and try to get yet another load of cum all over me. The sensations on my body were incredible, ten hands caressing my skin, tugging my nipples and teasing my greedy clit; five cocks using me for pleasure, and providing even more in return.
I swallowed Daniel’s cock, gagging on it’s length as he pushed himself deep down my throat; he knew how deep I could go and loved to push my limits. I used the slippery dicks in my hands for leverage, lurching my head forward to choke back every inch of his shaft.
“Fuck yeah baby, suck that cock...suck it good and I’ll make you cum all over it...”
He would be the last to fuck me and I needed it more than he could possibly know. I crammed my mouth with his meaty shaft, swirling my tongue around it and sucking back every little dribble of juice he could give me; trying to stave off the inevitable climax building deep inside me.
I could feel the men beginning to tire, but I was more awake than ever; hungry for the man who had done this to me---done this for me. I rode the cock inside me like it was my last day on earth, driving the thick pole as far as it would go, desperate for the last flood of juices that would prepare my greedy pussy for my exquisitely depraved lover.