Orders you to cum

Garvin's hand wraps around your throat, his grip firm but not painful. "You're going to cum for us," he says, his voice a low growl. "You're going to scream for it."

The room seems to spin, the air thick with the scent of sweat and sex. Your eyes glaze over as the pleasure builds, your body a tightly coiled spring ready to snap. And then it happens—an explosion of sensation that rocks you to your core. You scream, the sound muffled by the pillow, as your orgasm rips through you, your body convulsing uncontrollably.

Cum spurts out around the edges of the cage, soaking the bed beneath you. Your vision goes white, and for a moment, you're lost in a sea of sensation. When it finally subsides, you collapse back onto the bed, your body spent and your mind racing. You're not sure if you're more shocked by the intensity of your climax or the fact that you enjoyed every second of it.

Dave and Garvin pull out of you, their cocks glistening with your ass juices. They share a look, a silent understanding passing between them. They've claimed you in a way that can never be undone, and the power dynamic in your friendship has shifted irrevocably.

Ashley climbs off the bed, her smile wide and triumphant. "Welcome to the club, Harley," she says, tossing the phone onto the bed. "I did it with two big thick black cocks, but there no shame in what you did tonight."

The three of them stand over you, their naked bodies gleaming with sweat. You're covered in your thick load as you lay defeated.