Any inhibitions I may have had faded away as I enjoyed being responsible for the desire of four men. None of them could compare to Jason’s gorgeous manhood but all of the lust in the room made me crazy. I never felt so much like an object…and never dreamed I would enjoy it so much.
It all felt a little strange and surreal. Though I couldn’t help but enjoy myself a little part of me was sad that Jason didn’t treasure me enough to keep me for himself. But mostly I felt honored that he prized me enough to share me with his friends.
As if he sensed what I was thinking, he announced, “Her pussy is mine, everything else is fair game.”
“Awww, come on,” Alan protested, “It’s so wet and hot.”
“Hey, she’s mine, I’m just letting you play with her so you have to follow my rules.” Jason was dominating both them and me, how delicious. His cock still bulged, he had removed it from his jeans and was absentmindedly stroking it. I squirmed as my pussy longed to be filled by it.
Meanwhile, Brandon’s eyes were closed, his face a mask of ecstasy as I ran my tongue almost absentmindedly around his cock. It was hard to concentrate on any one thing with everything that was going on around me. Caleb had stopped spanking me and was running his finger around my asshole. Jason smacked my face hard, bringing me back to the moment. “Concentrate on what you’re doing, slut!” He pushed my head toward Brandon until I gagged and held it there.
Brandon’s eyes flew open and he exclaimed, “Holy crap!”
“Look at me,” Jason demanded and I raised my eyes to meet his, “You are doing this for MY pleasure, don’t you forget that.” He smacked my face again and I never broke eye contact with him as I resumed my concentration on Brandon’s cock. Alan continued to play with my breasts, pinching every so often to remind me he was there. Caleb had pushed a lubed finger into my ass while rubbing the red welts from my spanking with the other hand. He chuckled when I gagged and my ass pushed against his finger.
“I’m coming,” Brandon exclaimed as he shot his load into my mouth.
“Oh yeah, good girl,” Jason praised, “Good little slut. Now come with me.” He pulled me roughly over to the couch. He slid a condom on and asked me to climb on. Jason clamped his hand over my mouth and I felt Caleb pushing at my ass from behind. Even with Jason’s hand covering my mouth my scream of pain and pleasure from being filled by two cocks could be heard clearly. I held my body still and let the orgasm tear through me when Caleb’s dick slowly found the pleasure spot deep in my ass.
Jason smacked by breast and grabbed my head to turn toward Alan who was on his knees next to us, stroking himself. “Open wide,” he instructed, “And you better keep your teeth to yourself.”
There was nothing I could do but submit so I luxuriated in it. I had no other function in the world than to pleasure these men but first and foremost to please Jason, to make him proud of me, to make his friends envy that he owned me.
Who knows how much time passed as I floated there, coming again and again, soaking Jason’s lap with my juices every time Alan gagged me with his cock. The next thing I knew Jason laid me on the floor with he and his friends standing over me. As I lay there panting, soaking and bruised they came all over me.
Somewhere in the distance I heard Jason say, “You guys can hang out or go if you want but I’m going to take her in my room for a while.” He picked me up and laid me on his bed. Lying next to me he held me and stroked me gently as I trembled. “You did so well,” he murmured, “You’re my girl, my good girl.”
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