Bred for Better things (closed for Tx_Liquor)

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Val was surprised to see Mr. Thornhill out and about on the grounds, especially when he was so well-dressed. She assumed maybe he was taking her to another “party” or something, maybe wanting to show her off again before she was showing too much.

She took the clothes from him and was about to open them up when he started walking away. He had said to get dressed and follow him, but she wasn’t sure how she was expected to do both at the same time, especially with his long legs. For this reason, she simply walked quickly beside him as they headed back into the manor.

Once he stopped, she rapidly stripped and dressed, noticing the guard glance at her naked body for a moment after nodding politely at Mr. Thornhill and saying, “As you say, sir.”

She looked at both of them and stood there, very much confused at what was going on. Where were they going to take her? We’re they referring to her baby when they talked about “the child.” But if he was, then why did he talk about them as if they were separate? She was barely a month pregnant at this point. Who was making the payments?

It was also possible he was referring to his pregnant mistress that may have just given birth. Val really didn’t know and very much wanted answers.

“Hey, um. I’m a little confused here. Could you tell me what’s going on, please?” She directed the question at Mr. Thornhill.

 

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"Yes. I'm taking to a networking event." He looked over the sexy dress and gave an approving nod. "These events are for potential business deals and often the hosts are expected to bring a demo model." He laughed a bit, "Get it. You're a Demo Model? The looks of a model and a body for demonstration."

He offered an arm for Val to take so he could lead her to the car, "I'm a in good mood, Val. I'm getting a good deal on my last mistress and her child is going to the Preparatory school. My company is looking strong going into the next Fiscal Year."

He lead her to the car that was waiting. "Would you like a drink or some narcotics before we get to the event? It often takes the edge off." He went into the car first and settled into the seat.

 

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Val looked at him with pursed lips as he spoke, still a bit put-off by the suddenness of the event. “Yes, I get it. Hilarious.” She grumbled, crossing her arms before he extended his arm. Her eyes went to it and she wished she could smack that high-spirited look off his face, but she took his arm anyway, allowing him to lead her.

The dress he had picked was a sexy red dress that accentuated her curves in a very tasteful way. There was a slit in the dress near her right thigh, presumably for easier access. The cleavage was deep, and the shoulder straps hung off of her shoulders a bit. Her heels made it a little difficult to walk in the gravel driveway, so his arm actually helped her walk to the awaiting car as she listened to him.

She shook her head. “Thanks, but I’m kinda pregnant here, so I’ll pass on the drugs and the booze. I don’t want the kid, but I’d rather not fuck them up if I’m forced to get pregnant with one. Maybe next time.” Val settles in as well and looked out the window. “Tony says you’re not going to be selling me eventually. How long do you think it will be before he realizes that he was mistaken?” She shifted in her seat and rested her chin on her hand as she watched the car start to be on its way.

 

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"Once the gender of your child is determined we will see what value you will truly have." Thornhill said as they drove. "If you have a girl, that will increase your pairing value. But if you have a boy, you may continue with us until you have another child. I prefer marketing mother-daughter pairs."

He added to his drink then sat back to watch Val for a moment, "And I don't care about the health of your child in a long term sense. Other Brokers would, but I'm not one of them. Hell, many wouldn't risk taking woman to such a party until she was cleared of the first trimester but I'm willing to roll the dice."

He explained little more, not needing to explain the implications.

When the did finally arrive the location was another large mansion. A grey carpet was rolled out from the door to the car door as the limo pulled around. A man in suit waited to open the door and offer Val a hand as Mr. Thornhill came around to join her.

Inside there were more than two dozen men, and at first it seemed Val was the only woman there, but two more were in other rooms silent and resigned to their fates. Men greeted Thornhill and looked Val over, some walked past to check her out from various angles.

There was an exotic looking woman with bronzed skin and mixed race features. Her long black hair was naturally wavy and her black dress was a mid thigh, skin tight, skirt with a black top that was a loose black halter top that gave a decent view of side and under boob. Several men were talking around drinking while standing around her looking the woman over as one would appraise an auction piece.

A man approached, "Thornhill. I see you have something new for the night." The man looked Val over and smiled, "See looks spirited."

"Yes, she's new. I haven't had too much pleasure with her yet so she's as fresh as they come. I see McGavin's still holding onto the Gingers." Thornhill said gesturing to a very freckled redhead wearing a short plaid skirt and a denim shirt. "I think I'm going to have to cum in that little one twice before the nights out."

The first man nodded, "I think I'm Thai curious tonight." he said gesturing to the first woman. While there were now three girls, the number of men here still indicated each woman would be enduring a considerable gang bang.

 

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As he spoke about her "pairing value" she was surprised to find that she was a little bit disappointed that Tony's words were indeed naive and misplaced. She wondered if maybe part of her had believed him when he spoke to her as though he was convinced of it himself. Maybe he was and simply didn't know that his birthday present wasn't Val, it was that he had been allowed to fuck Val until Mr. Thornhill decided to sell her elsewhere.

She didn't show her disappointment on her face, though, merely continuing to look out the window as he continued to speak. In her family, it wasn't uncommon for a woman to have twins. Val and her brother had been twins and her mother and aunt were twins as well. It was possible that she would have one child, but it was more likely that she would have two. Whatever the case may have been, she found it despicable that he didn't care about the welfare of the child. No words were spoken, but she scowled out the window, not taking anything in the way of booze or anything else.

When they pulled up and the door was opened, she did not take the hand that was offered to her, getting out of the limo herself and walking side-by-side with Mr. Thornhill into the hall where many horny men awaited. It wasn't surprising how many men were there, but it was a little unnerving. The exotic woman was so beautiful, Val knew that she would sell for a very high price. The little redhead was cute and sweet, so she wasn't sure what her value would be. Technically, Mr. Thornhill might market Val as sweet, but she was definitely more voluptuous than the redhead. It was like the difference between what you would find typically, and what you would imagine in a porn. In addition, Val was "more spirited" as the man said.

It hadn't yet dawned on her quite how many men would be sampling her tonight, so when they talked about cumming twice in the redhead, the hairs on the back of her neck stood up and she looked at him with fear and apprehension.

"Is there a restroom I might use?" she asked, trying to keep her voice from shaking a bit. Val didn't actually have to go, but she figured locking herself in a bathroom was the best plan she could come up with. The bracelet she wore still tracked her, but she imagined if she slipped out a window, the beating she would receive would be much less painful and uncomfortable than what was about to happen.

 

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Thornhill snapped his fingers to get the attention of a young man serving drinks, "Restrooms. Where are they?"

The young man gestured, "Tonight's models are to use the bath house. I can take your model there if you'd like, sir."

Thornhill nodded and gestured for Val to follow. The man lead her outside by the pool. A few men were gathered around a fourth woman, she was blonde and fit with large fake breasts that rivaled Val's natural ones. She was naked on a poker table while a man who'd pulled his pants down just far enough was sawing his cock in and out of her pussy. Her head was turned to the side as if to not watch the man thrusting in and out of her.

Her impossibly firm tits just rocked, their shape never wavering. Another man approached and pulled out his own hard dick and pressed the tip to the woman's mouth. After a moment she just opened her lips and let him slide right in now being taken by two men at once.

A short guy with no shirt and a hairless upper body saw Val and the guard working and waved to them, "Hey. Where is she going? To the Bath house?" His sudden smile was nauseating, "I want to watch. Whatever you're doing I'd really like to watch." He reached down and adjusted his pants while licking his lips.

 

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Val nodded at Mr. Thornhill and followed the server outside, wondering if the bathhouse had any locks on it. The blonde woman caught her attention, seemingly already being accosted by several lustful cocks. It was a reminder of what the rest of her own evening would look like soon, and Val didn’t appreciate the reminder.

She grimaced as the short hairless guy asked where they were going, wanting to watch her use the facilities. At this point she was so nervous, she might have been able to go, but she definitely wanted privacy.

Val turned to him and said, “yeah, that’s where I’m going. I was just going for a “quick whiz” as they say, but I can’t be watched. If you watch, I’ll be too nervous to go, and then neither one of us will be satisfied. So if you’re dead-set on watching, I’d rather not go if it’s the same result either way.”

Waiting for a response, she shifted on her feet as the high-heels weren’t super comfortable to stand in for very long. She was used to wearing tennis shoes, so heels always murdered her feet after a while.

 

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"Well, never mind." The man said, disappointed. Turning he took a drink and headed past the blonde woman with a new cock being forced into her mouth. The servant walked to the bath house, or pool house with a sauna to be more specific. Beyond was a low wall that overlooked an ocean view.

The windows for walls made sure Val could see the party, now starting to get up to full swing. Men were undressing around the blonde who was still being plowed by a new man, the first pulling up his pants and accepting a drink from one of the other guests.

The servant stepped inside and closed the door then gestured to some rooms with doors for privacy next to a wall with 3 shower heads that were anything BUT private. The house has a sitting room with couches and a large TV with attached media player and game system. The small toilet closets were little more than a toilet with a sink and mirror. The doors, at least, locked from the inside but could be unlocked from the out with something as easy as a nail.

The servant watched Val, a little bit of lust in his own eyes. "I'll be right here if you need me."

 

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There was no sympathy in Val for the disappointed man, not one sliver. All she could feel was relief that he hadn’t pressed the issue. She followed the servant further, taking the time to look around as they walked into the building. The bathrooms weren’t secure like she had been hoping, but she had come all this way, so she might as well use them.

Val looked at the servant, seeing the way he too looked at her with hungry eyes. “I probably won’t need you, but thanks. I’ll be back.” She walked into one of the water closets, went quickly, washed her hands, and then simply stood, leaning against the wall and sighing. She wouldn’t be able to hide there for long, but it was five minutes she wasn’t exposed out there.

The thought of several men fucking her at once was not a pleasant one to her, especially since so far she had only had one cock at a time. A small smile lit her lips when she remembered how Bobbi had enthusiastically talked about getting a gangbang if one was lucky. It might have been true, or it might have been a farce to make Val feel less scared, but either way it had been an odd thing to say.

Deciding she had stalled long enough, she opened the stall door and made her way back to the waiter. “Hey, so... how long do these things usually last?” She asked, anxiously.

 

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The Servant shrugged to her question. "Several hours. It all depends on how tired people get, and how long they indulge the staff as our bonus." He looked her over again then nodded, "You can either take your clothes off now, or let them do it for you."

Opening the door, he held it in place and looked as two or three men left the blonde woman to approach the pool house. The first one to walk in was a heavy set man with short silver hair and pale skin. He stepped in looking Val over and taking off his pants, leaving his shirt and tie on. The second was Mr. Thornhill who smiled while taking off and hanging his jacket while the third was already naked.

This young man was rail thin, dark hair and a series of tattoos across his body. His ears and nipples were pierced and his skin as pale as white paint. His cock was hard, long and thin as he. "Hi." He said, looking Val over, "What's your name?" his sing song question was almost too playful, the answer probably not important to him as he approached her.

 

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Val blanched, “hours..?” She shook her head in disbelief and didn’t even acknowledge his suggestion about taking her clothes off. It may be inevitable, but she wasn’t just going to take off her clothes and prance out there like she didn’t have a care in the world.

The three men coming into the bathhouse seemed to be her first guests, Mr. Thornhill among them. She had thought he would go for the redhead first, but maybe he was trying to show Val off first as his product. That smile he had was so infuriating; it seemed to mock her, devoid of sympathy for her task.

“My name is fuck off. It’s European.” She answered, crossing her arms and scowling at him. Were they really going to take her here in the bathroom? Val looked them over, her eyes traveling over their bodies as they got closer. She was almost tempted to take a step back, intimidated as she was by what was to come. However, she held her ground, fueled by loathing for each and every one of them there tonight.

 

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The Thin man grabbed Val's wrist, "Sounds good to me." And yanked her violently to towards the leather sofa.

"Careful, Anson, I get to cum in her first." Thornhill said, taking his shirt off and enjoying the time it took to do so. The man named Anson just ripped at Val's dress before spitting on his own cock.

"Whatever you say. Doesn't mean I can stick it in her first." And with that he took Val's elbow and pressed her over the back of the furniture using his fingers to spread her open so he could stab her with his knife like dick. It wasn't thick but it was long and he mercilessly thrust all the way to the hilt.

"Does she bite?" the older man asked, stepping around and letting Val see his stubby rod bouncing just a foot away from her face.

"She may, but you signed a waiver." Thornhill explained.

"True. Well, if she does we'll gag her. That's all." He ran his fingers through Val's hair but made no moves to force a blow job just yet.

 

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Val resisted Anson's grip, but he was able to get her to the sofa easily from the way her inexperience with her high-heels put her at a disadvantage. She tried to stop him from ripping her dress off, but he seemed to have done it before, getting it off her within record time before shoving her over the arm of the sofa and touching her to make way for his thin pole.

Mr. Thornhill feeling the need to cum first didn't surprise him. He had an air of superiority, and she imagined he simply wanted to be paid his respect due from the other men. Cumming into his model first was a perfect demonstration of this.

She whimpered when Anson shoved it all the way in; her pussy was not lubricated and hadn't been used in a couple days, so it wrapped tightly around him, almost enough that it was difficult for him to move in and out. Her legs trembled as his hips pressed against her soft ass, and at that moment, she knew it would feel like much more than two hours before the evening was out.

Her eyes went to the cock in front of her and she tried to scowl at him, though she could only muster up a look of frustrated pain from the cock in her pussy. She clenched her teeth, unwilling to take him into her mouth. Would she bite? She wasn't quite sure about that yet. Val didn't want blood in her mouth, nor did she want a gag. It was probably one of those loops that held women's mouths open so that men could fuck all they wanted.

 

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Anson continued to stab away at Val's cunt, but grey just watched for a while. Thornhill approached, now naked as she recognized easily at this point, with a knee on the couch. Val and put his dick right in front of her mouth. "Come on, Vivi. Open up and sock this cock."

Anson grabbed Val's hips and started slowing down to enjoy sliding in and out of her. "This is a nice one. I like a nice tight girl." He reached around to grab her ample breasts saying, "Knockers are a bit too big tho."

Thornhill shoved his dick into Val's mouth saying, "If you buy her you can reduce them if you wish."

Anson slammed his hips to her ass and paused, "I don't know. She would have good resale value." He then started fucking her again.

 

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She groaned as he fucked her, hating the feeling of his long cock reaching to her very depths. Mr. Thornhill's cock was not only girthy but just as long when she had him inside, but she had been drenched by Mrs. Thornhill's efforts with that conniving little tongue of hers. This was just rough and merciless, two things that most women didn't want to associate with having a stranger's cock inside them.

Her eyes fixed on Mr, Thornhill's cock, and she glared up at him. What the fuck kind of nickname was Vivi? Who did he think he was to have a pet name for her? Tony had one, but he spent the most time with her and didn't use it to degrade her.

When they started talking about her body, she was insulted. It was odd, she didn't care what they thought of her body, but at the same time, she disliked the open critique. Perhaps part of her still felt a little insecure about herself.

"Get your fucking paws o-" she couldn't finish her sentence as Mr. Thornhill silenced her with a most effective gag. His cock rubbed over her tongue as he moved his hips, casually talking with the other two while she was fucked from both the front and the back. She wanted to bite him so badly, but knew that the consequences would far outweigh any sense of justice she might feel for a moment.

"MM!" she protested when she felt his hips spank her, the cock basically harpooning her pussy. Her hands went to Mr. Thornhill's hips, trying to keep him from going too deep.

 

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Thornhill continued to slide his cock in and out of her mouth until her jaw started to ache while Anson started to speed his thrusting up bruising her insides. Pulling out, he slapped her ass saying, "Okay. Next?" To which Mr. Grey stepped behind and started to fuck Val with his stubby dick.

This continued with the men pumping for only a minute or two, before Mr. Grey pulled out with a grunt. "Damn that's good."

Thornhill pulled out of Val's mouth and took Grey's place shoving his hard shaft into Val. "Oh, yeah. Don't worry boys, the sooner I jizz her the sooner I get a blowjob from the ginger."

Mr. Grey offered Val his cock by grabbing her hair and turning her face to the side so he could slide into her mouth. "No teeth, Vivi." He pushed his sweat smelling pubs against her nose so she could take him deep.

Anson stood back stroking his dick, staying hard and watching. Stepping up next to him wearing a black t-shirt and nothing else was another man with dick in hand asking the rail thin one, "I take it this is Thornhill's model?" Anson just nodded to which he said, "So she's probably knocked up already."

Mr Grey looked over his shoulder saying, "I don't think he's ever brought a girl who could actually be bred to one of our events."

The big man with the black t-shirt and shaved head nodded, "Good. All the more reason to fuck her in the ass."

Anson nodded to the new comer, "Stand and Carry DP?"

The man nodded, "Oh, I like that."

 

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It was almost a relief that they took turns fucking her, especially since the stubby cock gave her a couple minutes of relief before she was stabbed deep once more. The smack to her ass was met by a small, muffled whimper, her cheek becoming a bit pink. When the large cock of her owner slid out, she coughed and panted, catching her breath and relaxing her jaw for a moment or two.

She almost tried to crawl over the arm of the couch as she saw Mr. Thornhill approach and line himself up with her. Unfortunately for her, he already had her hips in his hands and simply pulled her back firmly before making his own entrance, causing her to groan, "Shit!"

Her eyes regarded the new cock in front of her and she couldn't stop him from sliding inside of her, the taste of her own pussy on her tongue as he shoved in deep. Although, deep for him wasn't too deep and didn't really hurt her jaw. She hated that the nickname used for her was catching on; it made her so incensed.

As they spitroasted her, she listened to the other two, not able to really look at them since her head movements were being controlled at the moment. She imagined that the deal with him bringing pregnant women had to do with control. He wanted to control who it was that got his model's pregnant, and couldn't do so if a million men came inside her fertile womb in one night.

Her eyes widened as they talked about fucking her in the ass. She shook her head on Mr. Grey's cock and made a muffled "MM!" at this, wanting to get the message across that she wasn't thrilled about it. Nothing about "stand and carry DP" sounded pleasant, least of which was being in the air without her feet on the ground; it was the epitome of helplessness.

 

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Thornhill kept thrusting and the man in her mouth pulled away, a new cock from a fit tanned man replaced it almost right away. His dick wasn't as hard as Grey's and Val could taste cum and another woman's sex on his half flaccid cock. He said words in a language she didn't understand.

After several moments of fucking Thornhill finally pulled her hair to lift her up off the other man's cock. She could see the room now had several men, some fully naked, and young other's older and still wearing a shirt while even some fully clothed saved for a stiff dick from their open trousers.

Thorhill groaned as he pumped hot cum into Val's cunt. A few of the men cheering and whooping, though probably not in celebration of anything other than the fact that it meant Val was now an open cum dump for all of them. "Fuck!" Thornhill said, slapping Val's ass right where Anson had and pulling on Val's arm so she could fall back face up on the couch. "Have fun. And, remember, she'll be up for sale this time next year."

Mr. Grey quickly turned Val's hips and thrust into her jizz filled pussy, Thornhill's seed just added lube. He started to thrust fast and furious right away. Each jab of his hips making her huge tits rock and rippled like water filled fun bags.

It didn't take long for him to grunt and lean over, his breath smelling of coffee and nicotine. "Ah, fuck. Ah..." A few weak spurts of his dick was all it took and he was pulling out.

"We're up." The big man said, grabbing Val's wrist and pulling her to her feet. A few of the men moved around close, one even climbing over and sitting in the couch with his legs spread and his hand stroking the lube over his shaft.

Turning her to face Anson, now standing in front of her, the man over her shoulder said, "Ready to fly little girl?"

 

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"No!" was all she could get out before Grey's cock was replaced by the other man's. The taste of the other woman made her try to pull away, but her head wasn't her own anymore. If this was how it was going to be for the rest of the night, part of her wished she had taken Mr. Thornhill up on his offer of booze and narcotics.

She coughed a bit more as she was pulled up by the hair, her eyes scanning the crowd of men eager to fuck her before the night was out. His large cock burned as he pumped his hips faster and faster until he spurted a large load of cum, marking her as open for business. He was like a business owner who had just cut the ribbon on his new shop.

When she fell back on the couch, she panted and looked up, wondering just how many men would be inside her tonight. Would he wrap her up in a towel and go at the end, or would he just hose her off like a dog that had rolled in the mud?

Either way, she was jarred out of her thoughts when grey came back for more of her voluptuous body. It was obvious that he was gunning to cum quickly with the way he eagerly and quickly pumped his hips, rocking her body back and forth like a limp doll. All she could do was pant as he made a couple final thrusts and gave her a few small spurts of his own cum.

Immediately, she was wrenched up, one of them now standing at her back and the other at her front. She flailed and tried to pull away, but it only got both of her wrists held behind her back as the tattood man made his little jab at her.

Her heart was beating quickly from fear and she felt like a mouse whose tail was caught in the paw of a cat, unable to escape while she was played with. She shook her head, her lip trembling a bit as she uttered a shaky, "Please don't... You'll rip me apart..."

 

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"Lube?" The inked man asked, as the guy who'd been stroking himself came over and gave the big man a short hand job. "Nice." He said before letting Val go and grabbing her legs.

Anson took Val's wrist and held them up as the big man lifted her easily, another man assisting with his aim as she was lowered over his thick dick. Val heard the scream before she realized it was coming from her as gravity took over making her asshole slid down his cock.

"Hold her." Anson said, two other men taking her legs and prying them open. He stepped up, crouched down and stood to enter her twice used pussy. "Fuck yeah." He held her wrists as the other man cupped her thighs to bounce her on their hard cocks.

They didn't care how she felt, what she said or any looks she gave them as she was juggled up and down, her tits flopping with each bounce. She had no leverage to get away, no ground to stand on and four men holding her up and open for the two fucking her ass and cunt at the same time. They didn't even have to really thrust at all, just lift and let Val fall back on their dicks.

A man with long blond hair stepped up behind Anson and must of entered him because the man in her pussy groaned in more ecstasy as the other man pressed his chest to Anson's back and reached around to hug his chest. Men were taking pictures as Anson and Val's ass were fucked, her pussy dripping some of the dual loads of cum on the thin man's balls.

"This is a great fucking ass!" the man behind her said, and many laughed as if he'd made a clever joke. But neither men was going to cum soon, and Val was forced to endure as the bounced her over and over.

She was powerless as they jostled her like their own personal fuck toy and the man behind Anson muttered, "Fuck, I'm going to cum." Anson closed his eyes, "Me too." While the man in her ass grunted, "Too soon! Damn it!"

The blond man pressed into Anson and groaned, hugging himself to the other man's back. This made Anson cry out and let a huge load of cum jet into Val's impregnated womb. The two men grunted together as they both squirted their jizz, the blond in Anson while he filled Val.

Anson held Val in placed forcing the big man to start thrusting in and out of Val's ass a few more times before finally shooting his own load deep in her butt.

When all three were done, the blond pulled away first then Anson and finally Val's feet were allowed to touch the ground. A new man, naked, young and well built took this moment to step up and pull Val to the large leather chair trying to make her kneel on the seat and flop her tits over the back. "I need to fuck that pussy." He said trying to get her into position to do just that.

 

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Even though he was lubed, he stretched her little asshole with his cock as he impaled her. The scream she had let out was one of pain and despair, the young woman mortified that this was even happening to her. She shook and panted shakily as they let her simply stay on his cock for a moment, the other man getting into position.

Her legs indeed had to be wrenched apart, as she was trying to hold them together with all of her might. Having played soccer for years in high school, her legs were pretty strong. Not strong enough, it would seem as they were eventually pulled apart for the waiting cock to plunge into her slick pussy.

The way they jostled her, bounced her, and fucked her let her know that not one of them cared whether the girl was getting any enjoyment out of it at all. One wouldn't have needed to ask to know that Val was not having a good time. She felt so full as the two cocks teemed inside her as though they each wanted to pump her harder than the other. Though she knew they were letting gravity do most of the work, she could still feel it as though they were pushing into her each time. Inside her, she could feel both of them rubbing against each other through her fleshy walls, and it was an odd feeling.

On a better day with the proper foreplay and warm-up, she might have cum from this. As it was, she could only groan in abject despair as her body was used as one might use a fuckdoll. She just needed to get through it. She wondered why she should get through it; why she didn't just tap out and retreat into her mind to let them do what they wanted to her lifeless body. The answer was pure spite. She would not go unconscious or simply let them take her. Even now as her body was held by all of them, she struggled, trying to wrench her wrists away and close her legs.

As the thrusting picked up, she felt the one in front of her give her a hot gob of his pleasure, straight into her abused pussy. The other followed suit shortly after. The hot load in her ass felt so dirty, it made her shudder as they lowered her down. Her thighs were starting to be coated with the drippings of cum that were spilling out of her holes. She was just grateful to be on the ground again.

The new guy seemed to want her to bed over the leather chair, but Val still wasn't having it. She wiggled and squirmed in his grasp, avoiding being pushed over for as long as she could until another man grabbed her wrists and pulled her up onto the chair, yanking her further so that her tits were over the top like the other man wanted. "You guys are all trash, you know that?" she hissed, glaring at the one who had given his brother a helping hand.

 

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The man behind Val drove in easily, pushing her further over the chair and making her tits swing out for a moment. The man holding her wrists pulled them down saying "This one's got a mouth on her. Anyone want to stuff it with dick?"

Someone slid over a coffee table, someone else but a sofa cushion on it so a third man could be at the right height to shove he cock at Val's face. "Suck it, slut." He grabbed Val's hair hard so she couldn't move her head and started to fuck her pretty face. Each thrust of his hips punched the back of her throat but he didn't seem to care.

The man in her pussy was pounding away, then slowing down and picking up pace again. While it was clear his goal was to cum in her, he was clearly enjoying being inside her. Her breasts continued to hang and rock in random patterns as the two men pumped their cocks in and out of her holes.

An older man with silver hair on his chest sat beneath Val and propped himself up on his arms so that he could take one of her violently swinging tits into his mouth. He sucked on the nipple greedily, rubbing it with his tongue while massaging her other nipple and breast with his one free hand.

 

[Poprockz]

She whimpered when the well-build man behind her started to get his fill of Val's tight pussy. All of the cum that had been spilled inside her made her well-lubricated for him, allowing him to do whatever he wanted whether it was to pump fast and hard, or to be slow and gentle. His cock was large and thick, very much like Mr. Thronhill's. Val could feel his warm hands on her waist, holding her in place so he could properly ravish her.

Her head shook when when the cock entered her line of sight, the pain of his hand gripping her hair so roughly made her gasp. The next thing she knew, his cock was rushing into her mouth to fuck her mercilessly. The way it slammed into her mouth and against her throat made her eyes water; all she could do was concentrate on not gagging or choking on the cock that was assaulting her pretty little mouth.

This went on for a bit until she felt something wet against her breasts. Looking down, she saw a man underneath her out of the corner of her eye, seeing as though she couldn't move her head with the other man's strong grip. "Mm!" she protested, feeling his mouth envelope her nipple, his slick tongue swirling around her rosebud. The way he sucked made her nipple hard in no time, unable to resist the hungry mouth that was feasting upon it. The way he moved his mouth and hand sent tingles down her body, causing her to actually become a little bit wet from it.

Mortified, she realized that her body was becoming aroused by his efforts, especially since the cock in her pussy was starting to feel more pleasurable than simply uncomfortable. Her pussy was bruised by the other cocks that hadn't been gentle with her, but the bit of pain seemed to heighten her pleasure a little. She wanted to get away from them before it went any further, but she was held fast by both of the men plowing her.

 

[Tx_Liquor]

As the man fucking her pussy continued to enjoy her body, his hands began to rub Val's back and grab for leverage but also massage her shoulders. Instead of just a frenzy of thrusts he was now taking pleasure in each slow and fully experienced push.

The man in her mouth however just kept fucking until hot jizz started to shoot down her throat. "Oh fuck! Fuck! yeeees!" He pressed his balls to her lips as they pumped their cum into her mouth over and over again.

The man sucking her nipple turned and started to give a nipple massage to her other breast. He was now humming in pleasure as he continued to tease and massage the first hard bud he'd just been sucking.

As the man continued to slide in and out of her from behind another man got on the table to feed Val his own cock. He didn't pull her hair as much nor did he fuck her face as the last man had, but taking his time and enjoying her didn't make the act any more pleasant.

 

[Poprockz]

The way the man behind her was starting to thrust made her almost start to moan, but she was distracted by the other man shamelessly fucking her mouth as hard as he could. When he got close, she could feel his cock twitch in her mouth right before he let loose his hot cream straight down her throat. Of course she was forced to swallow every last drop or choke, the bitter semen coating her mouth as he withdrew.

She coughed and wished she could massage her neck for a moment, but the next customer had come up to ask for her services. Well, not ask as much as slip it in insistently before moving his hips in slower, measured thrusts. It wasn’t brutal like the first guy, but that simply meant that it rubbed along her tongue slowly enough for her to really taste him.

With the cocks now resuming the slow march toward orgasm, she really started to feel them. The man underneath her was masterful at teasing her nipples, and he had no trouble sending little flutters of pleasure down her body. The man behind her always went in to the hilt, his balls tapping her clit each time. The cock in her mouth stifled a small moan as the cock in her pussy slowly plunged in time after time.

It was hitting several erotic zones within her, and her back started to arch a bit. Her wrists were still being held by the man in front, passed off to him as though they were the reigns to the stallion they were breaking in. As the man behind her continued to massage her back, she couldn’t help but moan again, her pussy now very wet from her own juices.