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Chapter 29
by Wyrda
Ugh... What next...?
A blowbang of course!
It doesn't take long for another cock to be shoved down your throat. You don't even get a word out, too busy panting and gasping for air from your previous throat fucking. But the Magpies don't let up. A shorter, yet thicker member pushes it's way through your plump lips, and you open your eyes, blinking the tears from it, to look at the man with his length occupying your mouth. You can't see much, little more than his fat, hairy nuts, looking as if they haven't even been groomed, and stocky legs covered in hair. His cock fills out your mouth unlike the previous one, and you feel your cheeks bulge with the sheer thickness of it. Hopefully he's not long enough to push too deep, you're not sure if you can take another throat fucking like the last one.
While the stocky, muscled man takes liberal use of your mouth, the other Magpies content themselves with getting familiar with your body. One pair of hands busies themselves with mauling and squeezing your perky, round breasts. He delights in how hard your nipples are, deep, red nubs for his personal ****. You let out a loud moan of pain each time he twists and tugs on your nipples. Finally, he lets go of your painfully stimulated nubs, and starts to rub and squeeze all over your soft, supple breasts. Your motherly gifts from Lucretia, round, firm and bountiful, are little more than objects for him to stare at and ****. You feel a sudden wetness around your nipples and a sucking feeling, and you realise that he's taken one of your nipples into his mouth and started to slurp on it. You shiver in disgust, but of course, cannot do a thing
One of the other men moves behind you and spreads your round, pillowy asscheeks apart as best he can, considering your feet are bound together at the ankles. You feel a finger slowly start to prod at your puckered, virgin asshole, and you violently shake your legs in response. Not there... Anywhere but there. His finger doesn't go inside, you're far too tight and far too dry for that, but, after a short delay, you feel something else press against it. Something wet and thick. _He's eating your ass! _You shiver at the realization, and at the utterly unfamiliar feeling. It feels really strange, but at the same time... It feels good... A particularly harsh thrust into your mouth brings your attention back to the stout man and forces you to gag, his thick, blunt tip pushing against the entrance to your throat. And suddenly, the taste of cum fills your mouth. You are once again **** to swallow, not wanting his thick baby batter to trickle down your face. Your plump lips are wrapped tightly around the man's cock, and he grunts in response, clutching on tight to your back as he spurts his load in your maw, panting and sweating like a hog. Drinking down that salty, thick load, you open your eyes to see another man step up and shove his length into your waiting mouth.
And so the process continues. You suck cock after cock, all the while your body is molested and groped by men you cannot see. You're tied there for hours. Luckily, the men know that it is dangerous to be hanging upside down for extended periods of time, so they help you out by holding you up for about thirty minutes every so often. However, after the first time, where you bravely tell them where they can stick their cocks and where they're going to go when they die, Each time you're brought up you're gagged. However, after each time you're returned to your upside down position, serving each man with your mouth. Your face becomes a mess of saliva and precum, a far cry from the beautiful, clean paladin you were a few hours ago.
This treatment continues until you see the sun rising. You've lost count of how many cocks you've sucked dry. You've also lost count of how many times you've been brought to shaking, shameful orgasm but men eating you out, rubbing your clit or pushing toys into you. You're sure that you recognise a few members, though. After sucking the sentry off for the third time, your body gives in, and you lose consciousness.
Zzzzzz...
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The Pilgrimage of Eleanor Rosewood
The Lewd Story of Eleanor Rosewood, Paladin of Lucretia.
Eleanor is an initiate paladin at the River's Edge monastery. To become a fully fledged paladin, she must adventure around the world for a year, helping people and slaying evil doers. Will she succeed and maintain her purity, or will she be defiled?
Updated on Jul 5, 2022
by Wyrda
Created on Jul 10, 2020
by Wyrda
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