Now he was alone with Sara

Now he was alone with Sara.

The crowd had disappeared; the cage was there only for the two of them. Sara lay flat on her back on the cold floor, her hands still tightly bound behind her back, her legs spread wide and trembling in the air. Her whole body glistened with sweat, her plump tits rising and falling rapidly, her thick, red cunt wide open and gaping slightly—stuffed full of Jerome’s load.

Jerome knelt between her wide-spread thighs, grabbed her hips, and pulled her a little closer to him. His huge, still semi-erect black cock hung heavy and thick between her legs, the glans glistening with her juices and his own cum.

He played with her a little.

Slowly, he stroked her swollen, bright-red cunt with his thick, plump glans, parting her wet labia and rubbing up and down, circling her clit without penetrating her. Sara moaned loudly and lustfully, instinctively pushing her ass upward, wanting to feel him.

Then it finally happened.

A thick, white, creamy drop of his cum slowly oozed out of her overflowing pussy. It ran sluggishly over her swollen, glistening labia, pulled a long, sticky thread, and then dripped directly onto her tight, dark asshole. The warm, thick drop lingered there briefly before slowly flowing into her tight rosebud, making it slippery.

Jerome grinned widely and lewdly.

“Finally… now my cum is coming out of your pussy too, you horny Queen of Spades.”

He dipped two fingers into the milky-white cum oozing out, smeared it thoroughly over Sara’s twitching asshole, and then pushed a thick finger slowly but firmly into her tight, dark hole. Sara screamed loudly and lustfully, her body tensing, her pussy twitching and squeezing even more of his cum out.

Jerome pushed his finger deeper, rotating it slowly and using his own thick cum as the perfect lubricant. He was now really fucking her asshole with his finger—first slowly and deeply, then faster and harder—while he pulled her left ass cheek wide apart with his other hand so he could get a better view of her tight hole stretching around his finger.

“You only wanted black cocks, didn’t you?” he murmured softly and dirty. “Then give me your tight, dark asshole too… Queen of Spades. I want to fuck you all the way through.”

Sara couldn’t think straight anymore. The vibrations, the ****, the hours of horny ****, and now Jerome’s thick finger, buried deep in her asshole and fucking her with his own cum, were driving her completely wild.

She pushed her ass even higher, moaning loudly, horny, and uninhibited, completely surrendering to the sensation. Her pussy dripped incessantly; thick white strands of cum ran over her asshole, making everything even slipperier.

Jerome continued to finger her, deep, rhythmic, and merciless, while more and more of his thick, hot cum oozed out of her overflowing pussy, turning her asshole into a slippery, cum-covered fuck hole.

Sara was now just a trembling, moaning, slutty piece of meat—tied up, dripping, and ready to let a black man take her last tight hole too.

While the four horny sluts in the shower were still busy with the thick, cum-like lotion—kneading tits, rubbing pussies, the milky-white fuck cream dripping in long strands from their wet holes—Lisa stood stark naked on the big stage and smiled broadly at the horny crowd.

Behind her, the live feed from the shower flickered on the giant screen: four naked, sweat-glistening women massaging the creamy, cum-white lotion deep into their plump tits, over their bellies, and into their dripping pussies.

“Dear sex-loving guests… for a €50 cover charge, photos and filming are expressly permitted, and you were allowed to use the victims to your heart’s content within the rules. We’re coming to another climax.”

At that very moment, Mia led the completely spaced-out Svenja through the raging crowd to a special corner of the stage.

It wasn’t a classic glory hole with a booth—no. Svenja knelt outside, right in front of the wall, in the bright, merciless spotlight, perfectly visible to the entire club. Everyone could see every second as the little bride “gifted” her fiancé. The men remained anonymous behind the wall. Only their thick, hard cocks jutted through the hole—swollen, throbbing, and ready.

Mia whispered hotly in her ear once more:

“Your fiancé is already waiting, you horny slut. This is his really dirty bachelor party gift. Suck him nice and deep and swallow everything he gives you.”

Svenja, completely intoxicated by ****, hours of vibrations, and pure lust, just nodded dazedly. To her, it was all just a hot, blurry dream.

The first thick, black cock slowly pushed its way through the hole.

Svenja greedily opened her mouth, took the plump, shiny glans between her full, soft lips, and immediately began to suck it really deep and dirty. Her lips stretched wide and obscenely around the thick shaft, forming a tight, wet, drooling ring. She sucked loudly and smacking, letting her head glide slowly back and forth so that her slender neck swelled noticeably when she took it all the way down her tight throat.

Her whole body moved with lust. Her round ass wiggled rhythmically back and forth, as if she were being fucked from behind by an invisible hand. Her dripping, swollen pussy twitched visibly for everyone to see; her inner labia glistened wet and opened slightly with every movement, while thick strands of her pussy juice dripped onto the floor. Her heavy tits swung heavily and seductively beneath her, her nipples rock-hard and dark.

Mia stood right next to her, coolly collecting the money. 100 euros extra per blowjob. Twenty horny men were already standing in line, cell phones out, cocks already half-hard.

Svenja sucked them one after another—deeply, devotedly, like the perfect little glory hole slut.

Every time a new thick cock came through the hole, she thought ecstatically: Fabian… that’s Fabian… he wants his hot gift…

Her lips stretched anew each time, her throat visibly bulging as she swallowed it all the way to the hilt. Her ass wiggled harder and harder, her pussy now dripping in thick, shiny strands onto the stage floor. She moaned loudly and horny around every cock, drooling like crazy, sucking louder and louder, getting dirtier and dirtier.

It was supposed to end after 20. But the twenty-first and twenty-second men still had some good arguments. Mia collected €200 from each of them—so €400 in total for the last two.

Svenja, too, sucked them both deeply and devotedly, while her whole body trembled with lust and her own pussy throbbed and dripped with unbearable arousal.

Mia smiled contentedly after she’d collected from the last two.

“That’s it for today, you little cum slut,” she said quietly to Svenja.

Svenja was still kneeling there, her lips thickly swollen and glossy, thick strands of cum dripping from her chin onto her plump tits and running in long white trails over her nipples. She was completely out of it and still thought she had just given her fiancé the hottest, dirtiest gift of his life.