Gilly's fate is sealed.

"ARGH, fuck, yeah!" the Master in front of her shouted, his hands suddenly pressing her head tight against his body. She felt the cock inside her mouth twitch, go tense - and then felt cum gushing out into her throat. Right at the same time as the Master behind her slammed his cock one last time deep into her and exploded with another shot of sticky hot cum deep inside her. It was too much to process, too much happiness to cope with. Both masters blessed her with cumming inside her! Gilly shivered and felt the wave of an intense climax washing over her and rocking her body. If the two Masters hadn't her still tightly in their vice-like grips, she would have collapsed on the floor.

Both loads were impressive and she had especially trouble with the one filling her throat and ended up coughing - but what wonderful sweet kind of trouble that was. There was nothing more satisfying and rewarding than recieving Master's cumloads.

She must have blackenend out afterwards for a short while, because she suddenly found herself on the floor, on her back, legs spread and both Masters towering over her. She looked up at them and admired their still hard cocks. "More!" she moaned with pleading eyes. "Please, more!" Then she remembered that it was always good to underline her pleas with actions, so she pushed her breasts together and played with her nipples while licking her lips seductively. "Please, Masters, fuck me!" As she looked down on her breasts, she noticed a scarlett tattoo below her belly button. She didn't remember getting that. Then again, it looked very nice indeed, so she quickly forgot about it.

"I could go for a second round. Haven't sampled her pussy yet," the first Master said.
"She's ours now. We should go look for others," the other Master suggested.
"We could use her as bait. Or even ask her to lure others to us."

Gilly was disappointed to hear that the Masters might not continue to fuck her. Then again, she happily did everything her Masters asked of her. Whatever made her Masters happy made her happy as well.

"Do you have any friends amont the other girls in the village?" one of her Masters asked. Gilly pursed her lips and thought.
"Katarina, the smith's daughter," she suggested. "And Elisa, the tailor's daughter."
"Our brother went to the smithy," one Master said to the other. Both nodded.
"Go over to Elisa and tell her to come here," the second Master ordered Gilly. "Don't mention us. Don't tell her what this is about. Just get her here. Understood?"

Gilly nodded and beamed at them. "Will you please fuck me afterwards, Masters?" she pleaded.
"We will."

That was enough incentive for Gilly. She stood up, put on her clothes and left the bakery in search for Elisa.