I no longer felt like myself.
My hands were bound above my head with a soft sheet, but the knot was tight. My legs are spread wide open, tied to the two sides of the bed legs. I am naked. My chest rises and falls. My body trembled not from fear-but from the arousal that refused to go out, even though none of them had told me to get aroused.
They didn't ask for my consent. They don't need my permission. They just want my body.
And now, the three of them were surrounding me like wild animals.
Rina-the mature woman who had only touched me gently last night, now stood on the right side of the bed, without a single thread. Her eyes were no longer soft. They were demanding. Her nipples are hard, glistening. Her skin was full of traces of kisses. On my left side, Nova, young, solidly built, stood with her knees up on the bed, her lower lip bitten by herself. Her breath is shallow, her eyes wild. And at my feet...
The man.
Tall. Cold. His gaze is unflinching. The muscles in his body were tense, his skin glistening with sweat. There was no smile. No emotion. Only lust that could not be hidden. And his cock shaft, big, hard, sticking out like a weapon of war ready to crush anyone who got in the way.
"I want to see her break tonight," the man said flatly. One sentence, enough to send chills down my spine. Not out of fear, but because my heart was pounding like crazy.
Rina smiled. "She's ready," she said.
Nova looked down. Her face moved closer to my left breast, then without further ado, her mouth plucked at my nipple. His suction was strong. Ferocious. Meanwhile, Rina's right hand stroked my stomach, descending slowly to my crotch. Her fingers are cold. But her touch is hot. She slapped my shaft-slowly, but tauntingly.
"This was standing really hard. Poor thing, it hasn't been released from the pressure," Rina murmured, then lowered her head and licked the tip like she was tasting something expensive. Nova moved down to my stomach, licking from under my chest to the edge of my navel, then joined in licking the base of my shaft, which was beginning to stiffen again from both of their touches.
I sigh. Forced? Not anymore.
My body spoke before my mouth.
And the man? He just stood there, watching my body being played with by two women with their tongues and fingers crossed on top of me. His hands were clenched into fists. The veins in his arms tightened. His cock throbbed, moving on its own without being touched.
"Open her mouth," he ordered.
Nova moved quickly. She climbed onto my chest, sat on my stomach, then slapped my cheeks lightly. "Open up," she said spoiled but firm.
I opened my mouth.
The man climbed onto the bed, his knees rested on the side of my face, and without further ado, he thrust his shaft to my lips.
I was surprised. I reflexively pulled my head away. But my bound hands prevented me from moving much. Rina held my chin. Nova pinched my nipples. "Get in," she said while pressing my chest with her ass.
And the man, not waiting. His tip pressed against my lips, then penetrated.
My tongue touched the hot, throbbing flesh. The scent was fierce. It was salty, full of pressure. The man pushed slowly, then deeper. He held my head with one hand, and now his shaft filled my mouth completely.
I choke.
But not for long.
Because after a few seconds, my body adjusts. My throat forced itself to learn. My jaw opened. And strangely, that shaft-hard, big, forceful-began to feel like it was fused to my body parts.
She rocked her hips slowly. In and out. My tongue touched the base of his shaft each time he pulled back. My saliva dripped from the corners of my lips. My eyes began to water. But my shaft... stiffened hard.
Rina did not stop. She was now sucking my balls greedily, while shaking my drooling shaft. Nova kissed my navel, licked my lower belly, and occasionally pinched my thighs while chuckling.
The man sighed roughly above my face, then pulled out his shaft, only to slam his body down. He was now between my thighs. His hot flesh pressed under my crotch, and before I could think, his tongue... licked my anus.
I squirmed, panicked.
"Don't!" I hissed, but couldn't say much as Nova sat back down on my face, smothering my mouth with his cock. The smell and taste was sharp, wet, salty, alive. It moved back and forth, flooding my nose, my cheeks, my mouth.
All the while, the man continued to lick my anus, his tongue slithering like a snake searching for a tiny hole. Then two fingers pushed in. Without permission. Without preamble. It stings. But it quickly turned to heat. My eyes are upside down.
My balls felt like they were going to explode.
"Now," the man said.
Rina climbed on top of me, riding my well-prepared shaft. She grabbed the base of it, pointing it at her wet, gaping pussy hole. Then she sat up slowly.
Warm. Slippery. Welcoming with suction.
I let out a stifled cry.
Meanwhile, the man didn't wait. He spat on my anus, then pressed the head of his shaft into the hole. Rina kissed me hard, trapping my scream between her lips. Nova grabbed my hair from above. And...
Bless.
The man's shaft entered-slowly, but without mercy.
The world spun. My chest shook. My heart seemed to burst. But after the tip passed the outer ring, my body... accepted. Accepts with resignation. Open. My anus loosened, swallowing the foreign shaft slowly until it was full.
Now I'm ensnared from two sides: my cock is engulfed in the warmth of Rina's pussy that's trembling above me, while my anus is filled with the huge meat that moves up and down. My body was like a tool, being pumped from both directions. Each of Rina's thrusts from above drove my shaft deeper and deeper. And every brutal thrust from the man below made the whole bed vibrate.
Nova? She just sits on my chest, kissing Rina's lips, squeezing both our breasts, and playing with herself with two fingers that are constantly rotating on her petals.
And me?
I no longer ask questions.
My body... was no longer mine.
My body was clamped between two forces that gave me no room to think. Rina on top, grinding her hips with an accelerating rhythm, her body shaking on my chest, her breasts bouncing, her sweat falling onto my face. Below, the man - Nova's boyfriend, Rina's master - continues to pound my anus mercilessly. Every thrust of his shaft makes my knees tremble, even though I can't move my legs because I'm still tied to the corner of the bed.
I wanted to say something. Either ask her to stop, or ask for more. But all that came out of my mouth was a moan. An irregular sound, strangled in my throat. My tongue is dry, my eyes watery, but my body-essentially-continues to respond. My shaft remained hard, standing tall inside Rina's warm hole that refused to stop.
"Dog... he's getting hard," Rina sighs as she looks down, her hands gripping my neck. "Do you like this? Being fucked from both directions?"
I didn't answer. There was no need.
My body was already answering more honestly than my mouth.
"She's getting it," the man's heavy voice came from behind. He stomped once, so hard that the whole bed shook. I screamed, my shoulders heaving from the bonds. But the scream was immediately swallowed by Rina's kiss on my lips. She bit down, pulling at my bottom lip, her tongue stabbing in wildly. She sucked in my breath.
Nova sat on my chest, her hands busy shaking her own pussy, wet, sticky, dripping. She looked at my crushed body from both sides, and laughed. "Look at her face, Rin... she's already dick drunk."
"My pussy still isn't satisfied," Rina sighed. "We're not done yet."
The man's movements became more brutal. Now he pulled my hips up, changing the angle of his penetration, and his shaft slammed into the deepest part of my body. What had been a slicing sensation turned into a searing heat that burned my head. My eyes widened. It was a feeling I'd never experienced before-embarrassing, but incredible.
"I want her out," the man muttered.
"Not yet!" Rina held my chest. "Me first!"
Then she grinded again. Her hips no longer lifted and lowered. She just rotated, crushing my shaft trapped inside her pussy. And as she found her own rhythm, her body began to convulse.
"AAH...! YES... YES... NOW...!" Rina screamed, then bit my shoulder hard as her orgasm hit. Her pussy gripped my shaft like a root pulling deep. Her juices flooded my crotch, soaking my stomach and groin.
But I wasn't done yet.
Not yet.
Nova kisses me, suddenly. Her face is wet with sweat and residual pleasure. "It's my turn now."
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He stood up, stepped towards my face. His cock was wet, exposed, and he sat directly on my face, pinning me with his thighs. I couldn't breathe, but he didn't care. He just rubbed himself over my lips.
"Lick. Suck. I know you like the taste of pussy," he said as he pulled my hair up, pressing my face deeper.
I choked, but my tongue moved. It was sharp, salty, slippery. I licked the most sensitive part of her body, and Nova moaned, rocking her hips harder. She slaps my cheek, forcing my tongue to work faster.
Meanwhile, the man hasn't stopped. Now his thrusts are deeper, harder, rougher. His hands gripped my hips like he wanted to crush my bones. And suddenly I felt him pull his shaft out... then slap my hole with the tip.
"Aaarrghh...!" I squirmed.
Then once more-BRUK!-he went in again. His whole shaft, one stroke, mercilessly. I almost fainted. But in that moment, my whole body reached its limit.
My rod exploded inside Rina who was still limp on my stomach. My liquid spurted, heavy, warm, filling her vaginal canal. She screamed, squirmed, then fell silent, collapsing with a gasp.
The man growled. He withdrew his rod, then forced Rina aside. He climbed onto my chest, his shaft still wet, then aimed it at my face again. But before he thrust, Nova lowered her head, licking his shaft. Wiping the remaining liquid and saliva from my body, then looking into my eyes.
"It's not over yet," she said, licking my lips. "We're still on part two."
And he was back on top of me from behind.
My body was still shaking. My breathing was unsteady. The remnants of that orgasm were still hanging on my nerve endings. But what exploded inside me... wasn't just liquid. Something wilder rose from my stomach, from my heart, from the ego that had been forced into silence.
My eyes stared at the ceiling, but my mind was cold. Empty. Clear. And for the first time that night, I knew-it was time for me to take charge.
Nova was still sitting on my face, her ass pressing against my nose. But her movements slowed. Rina drooped on my stomach, still limp. The man, behind, stroked his shaft while looking at me with a satisfied look... too satisfied.
He thought I was finished.
He thinks I'm a victim.
Big Mistake.
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