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I manage to stay still. still held in my restraints, naked, and on my knees. I hear her cackle softly, walking around me, and within moments I hear several more people step nearby. I gasp as I feel arms grasping at me, and someone just as swiftly appears before me. I manage to remain casual, playing along with it, feeling pleasure rising in me as I feel his buddy grasping me tightly from behind. I moan softly as he cups my breasts from behind, my head slowly moving as pleasure flooded my being. I felt his buddy's hands move from before me, cupping my sides as he pulled me tight.

I feel them grasping, their bodies rubbing tightly upon me, before and in front of me. I feel my leg twitch as an orgasm played through me, followed swiftly by a pair of zippers, followed swiftly by feeling their rock-hard members rubbing across my clit and catch. I moaned loudly, suddenly finding myself happy to be kneeling, as I felt myself feeling weak in the knees. I felt a cock press itself inside me, my body squelching quietly as I felt myself being stretched. I gasp again, pleasure flowing freely through me, as I felt my ass being grabbed and stretched, followed swiftly by a still member being pressed upon it. It pressed only to the tip at first, but each thrust brought it deeper within me.

I cried out in pleasure, my mind not caring what response it would bring, as I felt them thrusting deeper into me, their pace casual and slow. I moaned as I orgasmed then, feeling myself being used, but knowing it was the best path for me to avoid the long arm of the lay; bodies, It was an enjoyable experience. I heard my cries of pleasure rise higher as the pair pressed themselves deep with me, my body being thoughtfully stretched as I was claimed by them. Despite being held in place, all I could think of is how much I wanted to serve, and be used by, them just then.

Their bodies pressed upon me, their hands cupping me, seemingly grasping me all over at once, I could only cry out as pleasure pounded through me. I felt myself being penetrated by both of them at once, and as my body was stretched and grasped at. I orgasm hard as the man before me forcefully thrust himself deep enough for his balls to smack into my shaved mound. Just then, I bought sight of my new 'mistress', watching smugly from behind him. I could only notice her for a moment, however; just then the man behind me grasped my left breast hard, his balls bouncing off my ass as he claimed me.

I felt the pair soon find a common rhythm, as one plunged into me, while the other pulled back for the next thrust. I gasp and moan, crying out loud as pleasure from being so used and claimed played through me. I felt a hand slap upon my ass, even as he held tight to me around the waist, while the man behind gripped my breast tightly, his other hand on my shoulder as he pounded himself deep into me.

I cared not who would hear; at least in part due to it being my cover, but I would not have cared anyway; I just wanted more, and it seem quite apparent they felt the same, as they thrust themselves deep into me, their thrusts now in step, pulling me forward and back, my body struggling to hold itself in place. I climaxed as I was used and abused, and loved every moment of it. I orgasmed hard as they increased in speed, until they claimed me akin to a piston, bounding me rough and speedily. My pleasure quickly increases with it, and once more I briefly catch sight of my new mistress, watching from behind them.

My orgasmic cries become ever more savage and primal as I'm taken, apparently satisfying her as they used me. I felt orgasm after orgasm then, my body moving with their thrusts, doing my best to bounce back in place in time for the next thrust. I climaxed hard as I felt him explode his load deep within me, pounding me until he released all of it within me. The man behind me did not take much longer before shooting his load within my ass. Quickly, I felt him rub the rest onto my ass before retreating.

As they put their clothes back into place, I felt someone release my bindings, though I chose to remain there moments longer, watching submissively and catching my breath as they redid their clothes. Within moments, I found myself left alone, at least for the moment. With that, I saw my possessions slumped in one corner of the room, and thus I was left with a choice. I could grab my things and make a dash for the door, or I could continue onward, naked, and see about placing thee listening devices in what I could only hope would turn out to be sensitive locations ... and I won't have much time to decide before, lest someone remembers I was still there ...