Date

The following evening, Ava's phone buzzed with a text from Lucy Adams: Go to this address. Tell the boutique I sent you. Get something that screams “fuck me." Text when you're done.

Ava obeyed, her pussy already tingling with anticipation. At the exclusive shop she tried on dozens of outfits-tight bodycon dresses that hugged her wide hips and made her ass look obscene, plunging necklines that barely contained her massive 34DD tits, micro-skirts that flashed her thong with every step. In the end she chose a sleek satin black one-shoulder midi dress that clung to every curve like liquid sin. The single shoulder strap left the other side bare, the fabric stretching tight across her heavy breasts and flaring over her round ass. She paired it with black criss-cross strap platform sandals with chunky high heels that made her legs look endless and her ass pop. A strapless push-up bra gave her tits insane cleavage, while the Intimissimi G-string Ultralight Microfibre disappeared between her firm cheeks, the front panel barely covering her smooth, shaved pussy.

She bought full makeup-smoky eyes, cock-sucking red lips, and highlighter that made her look expensive and filthy. When she texted Lucy, the reply came instantly: Taxi on the way. It'll take you to 47B Thornley House, . Sorry, top floor. Get ready there.

The taxi dropped her off at a grim, rundown council block. Graffiti covered the walls. As Ava clicked across the cracked pavement in her heels, wolf whistles and crude shouts rained down:

"Oi, look at them fat tits bounce!"

"Bet that posh slut takes it up the arse!"

"Fuck me, what a whore!"

Ava's cheeks burned but her pussy clenched. Inside, the flat was nothing like the Circle's luxury-faded wallpaper, cheap furniture, faint smell of weed and stale beer. She showered quickly, soaping her heavy tits and sliding soapy fingers between her legs, then dressed like the high-class slut Zane wanted.

A new taxi took her to a high-end restaurant. Zane was already there, looking devastating in a black shirt that strained over his ripped 6ft athletic frame. His deep dark skin and hooded eyes devoured her the moment she arrived.

The meal was electric. Zane's foot teased up her thigh under the table while they flirted filthily.

"You look like you were born to **** on Black cock," he murmured, eyes on her cleavage. "That dress is begging to be ripped off."

Ava leaned forward, letting her tits nearly spill out. “I’ve been wet since I bought it. Your grandfather stretched me so wide I thought I’d break… I want to see if his grandson can do worse.”

After dinner Zane took her to a rougher bar to meet his friends—half a dozen muscular young Black guys. The vibe changed fast. Zane openly slapped Ava’s ass hard in front of everyone, the crack echoing.

“Get the drinks, slut,” he ordered loudly. His friends laughed as Ava obeyed, cheeks flushed, feeling their hungry stares on her body.

Hours blurred with more drinks. Zane grew meaner, calling her “disgusting white cumrag,” “filthy BBC whore,” and “Grandpa’s sloppy seconds.” The degradation only made Ava wetter.

Eventually he booked a taxi. Zane sat in front while Ava was sandwiched in the back between two of his friends. Their hands were everywhere—groping her tits, sliding under her dress to finger her soaked thong, pinching her nipples until she whimpered. She could feel their hard cocks pressing against her thighs the entire ride back to the rundown flat.

Inside the flat, more men had arrived. Zane disappeared into the kitchen with his crew. Ava heard sniffing and quiet talk-she knew they were taking something. When Zane returned he was completely naked.

His body was ripped-chiseled abs, powerful chest, thick muscular thighs. Between his legs hung a monstrous 12.5-inch cock, veiny and brutally thick already rock-hard with a fat, precum-pebbled head. His heavy balls looked swollen and full.

Zane sat next to Ava she couldn't resist. wrapped both hands around the massive shaft, stroking worshipfully. "Fuck... it's even bigger than your grandfather's..." She eyed the thick vein running underneath to the tip and leaned in, wrapping her red lips around the head. She sucked, licked, and stroked the remaining length with both hands, moaning like a cock-hungry slut while the other men watched and stroked their own cocks.

Zane grabbed her hair. "Strip, whore."

Ava stood and peeled off the satin dress, bra, and tiny g-string, standing naked except for her heels. Her heavy tits jiggled, large pink nipples rock-hard

Zane shoved her onto the couch, spread her legs wide, and buried his face in her pussy. He ate her out like an animal-long, sloppy licks followed by rapid tongue-fucking of her hole and brutal suction on her swollen clit. Two thick fingers curled inside her, hammering her G-spot while he sucked her clit hard.

Ava's orgasm hit like lightning.

"I'm coming already!" she screamed. Her vagina muscles clenched violently around his fingers, legs trembled uncontrollably, electric shocks rippling through her nervous system. Her back arched, heavy tits heaving, nipples standing erect like bullets. A powerful squirt exploded from her pussy, soaking Zane's face and chest as wave after wave of white-hot pleasure tore through her. She wailed, body convulsing, juices gushing everywhere.

Zane kissed her aggressively, forcing her to taste herself, then moved to her tits. He bit and sucked her rock-hard nipples viciously while the watching men jerked faster, clapping and cheering.

"On all fours, bitch.

Zane mounted her like a animal. He slammed his massive cock balls-deep into her pussy in one brutal thrust. Ava screamed as the enormous girth stretched her walls to their limit, the thick vein dragging along her insides. He pounded her mercilessly-hard, degrading strokes that made her heavy tits swing wildly.

"Take that white slut cunt!" he growled, **** her from behind. He pulled out, shoved his cock down her throat until she gagged and drooled, then went back to destroying her pussy.

He made her do analingus-sitting on his face while she licked and tongued his ass like a **** whore. Then he fucked her asshole raw, stretching her virgin-tight ring around his monstrous thickness while she squealed and sobbed in pleasure-pain.

The men clapped and stroked as Zane used every hole. He face-fucked her until mascara ran down her cheeks, then flipped her into brutal positions-pounding her pussy while **** her, making her ride him reverse cowgirl so everyone could watch her tits bounce and her stretched holes take him.

"I'm your filthy white cumdump!" Ava screamed between orgasms, her body shaking.

Finally Zane stood, picked her up effortlessly Ava position-her legs around his waist, heels digging into his back. He impaled her completely on his 12.5-inch monster, bouncing her up and down like a fleshlight. His heavy balls slapped her ass with every savage thrust.

Several thick, powerful spurts of hot cum blasted inside her. Ava felt the warmth flooding her womb as his cock throbbed violently, still buried deep while he continued grunting and thrusting through his orgasm. Cum overflowed, dripping down his shaft as her pussy clenched and milked him.

With a final grunt he pulled out. His huge cock flopped free, strings of thick cum pouring from Ava's gaping, ruined pussy onto the floor.

The room erupted in applause.