A whore on the floor

The six of you had now been going for almost six hours and it was well into the night. Only two remained standing, with Tracy sandwiched in between you. The others were getting changed back into their clothes, preparing to finally leave, seemingly content with the amount of fucking they'd done. With Tracy's ass still stuffed, you and the other guy still going were holding her up and sharing her pussy, double stuffing her hole which had been gradually stretched out throughout the night. The first time you had tried it Tracy was wailing out in pain at the **** stretching of her cunt, but that was the exact type of pain that turned the masochistic little slut on the most (considering she hadn't used her safe word once). You could tell this was true because she'd cum nine more times that night whilst learning to love the double vaginal penetration. In one hand you were holding her leash, pulling it taut in order to give her that tension around her throat that she loved so much.

She'd also swallowed more loads than you could count, making sure to get it into her mouth no matter if they'd cum in her pussy, on her body or even on the floor. You could feel your balls tightening from their complete emptying despite saving your cum entirely for this event today. Speaking of Tracy's favourite salty treat, the last guy was just producing his final one of the night. He pulled out of her pussy from behind and sprayed his cum onto her back, most of it dropping to the floor. Tracy could get to that later, for now you were approaching your final cumshot too. With the other man having departed to grab his clothes and start getting changed you were starting to struggle with the weight of holding Tracy , currently exhausted from the events of the night. You carry her over to the wall and press her up against it, using it to reduce the load on your arms. The two of you have eyes locked but Tracy's currently struggling to keep hers open, flitting her eyelids as she's struggling not to pass out from the overwhelming sensations of the evening. You also notice how heavy her breathing is. Tracy was a fit and healthy individual but perhaps she'd need to partake in some more cardio to improve her cardiovascular fitness for these long sessions.

The rest of the guys start walking past the two of you out into the hallway, thanking you as they leave and leaving some cruel concluding remarks for Tracy like "I've fucked better hoes before" and "You should be ashamed of yourself you fucking whore."

Tracy responded by thanking them and begging them to come and use her holes again in the future with that sexy hoarse voice, swearing she'd improve. You knew their statements were complete and utter bullshit, Tracy had put on an insane performance tonight, but these guys were just helping **** the slut the way she loved.

Reaching your final climax for tonight, you pump your last few spurts of cum into her pussy and gently drop her to the floor. Leaving her there, seated with her back up against the wall and pussy leaking with cum, you leave to grab some water. Upon returning you find Tracy passed out with her head rolled to the side and in the same seated position as before, cum now dripping from her pussy onto the floor. You wake her up by pinching her nipple hard with one hand and slapping her hard across the face with the other. You laugh as you draw comparison between this and rebooting an iPhone. Tracy awakens with a shock and asks how long she was out.

"Only a couple minutes. Don't worry." She looks past you to see the cum splattered on the floor from the second last load she had milked out tonight. Perhaps working on pure instinct now she begins crawling on all fours over to it and laps it up with her tongue, all the while continuing her panting from the exhaustion of the evening.

You laugh at this sight and say "Aren't you forgetting something slut?" She looks at you quizzically.

"The cum dripping from your pussy. You've just left a little trail along the floor." You answer, pointing at the trail. Tracy smiles as she realises her clumsiness and starts crawling back to where the leakage started, up against the wall, making sure to lick up each drop along the way. With seemingly nothing left to do she just crawls over to the rug and lies there, body splayed out in exhaustion, panting like the well used whore that she was.

From this view you can really admire how ruined her body was from the events of the evening. She still had her stockings and garter belt on from the beggining of the night, but had lost the heels at some point due to a particularly rough pounding causing them to fall off. Her pussy could be seen with a slight visible gape thanks to the intense stretching it had indured, with small amounts of both her own and five different men's cum both inside and smeared outside her hole. Her panties could still be seen stuffed into her ass, helping contain the contents from your bladder. Her stomach, tits and chest are covered in what is now dried piss, spit and squirt juice, some of which is creating a flaky white covering on her skin. Her face is a complete mess, make-up ruined and saliva covering the surface. Her black mascara and eyeliner are smeared and running down the sides of her cheeks due to her eyes watering up in response to the repeated throat fuckings. Her cherry red lipstick is now slightly smeared around her mouth thanks to the continuous oral pleasure she was providing throughout the evening. She also has some pubes sticking out from the sides of her mouth. However, the most noticeable feature is her fake eyelash which has at some point been detached from her real eyelashes and wiped down her face, likely during the various moments where you wiped the saliva dribbling from her chin all over her face, to give her that 'ruined' appearance. Her hair had also been pulled out of the ponytail at some point, some of it currently sticking to her face thanks to the various fluids covering it. Of course, she still had her cumslut collar on with the leash attached, trailing off to the side somewhere. Boy had she lived up to that title.