Lust

Your mind swirls with sounds and visions of pure lust. There is a group of people completely surrounding you as you lay on a table, fondling, rubbing, licking, and sucking around your entire body. The sounds of mouths and moans are so vivid that you can feel it deep in your spine, shivers running down to your already hard dick. Looking down, there are both men and women servicing your cock, in a close huddle between your wide spread legs, taking turns sucking your cock head and your balls. Your left hand has two women and one man sucking on several fingers, and your right hand the same, save one woman who is fingering herself with your thumb. You lay your head back down and a woman instantly begins sloppily kissing your face-- not your lips-- but your nose, your forehead, your eyebrows, your chin. Soon another comes and beings to cover you in sloppy kisses. You feel slight pangs of pain as someone gently bites one of your nipples. This goes on for what seems like ages; a cacophony of tongues, lips, and moans. A woman slides onto your cock and begins to pound madly down onto you. The sensation is heavenly. The others in the crowd goad her along, but do not cease their sucking, groping or fucking.

It is intensely hot and humid in this bizarre orgy, and your senses are overloaded with pure sex. So much body heat. You can feel each breath on your libido-sensitive skin, but at the same time you seem numb, barely able to discern from pleasure or pain. _This is your purpose. You are a tool. A sex toy for others. You need cum. You live for it. _The familiar chorus begins to play, This is your purpose. You are a tool. A sex toy for others. You need cum. You live for it. You shake the lips from your face and look around, wondering where it's coming from, only to find that the group around you is chanting it while they use your fingers, hands, feet, and cock to orgasm. In unison they convulse and scream in ecstasy, and fluids spray onto your body bathing you in--

You snap awake to a blindingly bright light, and the cold stone floor. As your eyes adjust, you see the heels of the woman from before.

"Having some fun dreams, are we?"

You look down and notice that you have a painful hard-on that has leaked a large amount of pre onto the floor.