Pleasing First

I moaned softly, and let out a small whimper, and I manage to keep my muscles relaxed. I wait submissively, as my mind races over what they may want to use me for. I find myself enjoying how I was being treated, and I felt myself orgasm as his hand continued to stroke my pussy lips.

I was brought forcefully back to reality, as his hand tightened on my throat again, and I gasped in surprise. My cheeks took on a bright reddish shade to them but held myself obediently before them. "You going to do what you're told, right Whore?", he whispered in a rough tone into my ear. I whimpered again, before forcefully nodding my head his way.

I orgasmed again, feeling my skirt and top being forcefully yanked off from around my waist and leaving me completely naked before them. I remained that way for a few seconds, before feeling the man on my left side roughly caress my left breast. I moaned softly, as desire and pleasure rushed through me, his hand finding my nipple. He pinched it harshly between his fingers, causing me to whimper again.

I was pushed forward, and I found my upper body swiftly pinwheeling into the table before me, running lengthwise along its length. She was on my right, and he was on my left. I found myself looking right at her, and she shot me a nasty, dirty look filled with confidence. It was with that look she told me, 'I know exactly what I'm going to do, and I'm going to enjoy every moment of it.'

I moaned softly then and watched as she got up. She lifted her left leg onto the table before me, giving me a clear view of her mound. "This is not about you, Whore. You're here to please us, not the other way around. I suggest you get started on it if you know what's best for you."

I felt him slap my ass the moment she stopped speaking, and I squeaked in surprise. Barely a moment had passed, and I felt her press her hand on my shoulder, and swiftly her mound was being brought before me. My body was moved toward her as she moved toward me, and it quickly became the only thing I could see.

I moaned softly, and soon I was using my lips and tongue upon her. She pressed herself hard upon me, her intimate folds quivering every so lightly in pleasure. I heard her moan, low but long, as I started to please her. I felt her press her leg swiftly upon me, as she jerked it forward swiftly in a spasmatic movement. She made several short, high-pitched, moans as pleasure hit her. She must have orgasmed swiftly then, as I could feel her spasm under my blurring movements to pleasure her.

She grabbed ahold of my head, using one hand on each side, near the base of my skull, and forcefully held me in place. I imagined her head turning upward, toward the ceiling, as she moaned again, deeper and longer than before.

As I obediently pleased her, I heard one of the men say, "Your just a dirty Whore, aren't you? So willing to please, and to serve. You may even enjoy being used for pleasure, don't you?"

His buddy chuckled behind me, his vice-like grip on my waist never letting go. "Oh, I'd bet so. I think it's time I got to have some pleasure now too, seeing how I paid for it. She's our whore, and I fully intend to cash in on that fact." I hear one of them, cheer at the prospect, and as I continue to serve, wonder what he is proposing to do. I Let out a muffled cry of pleasure, as anticipation of what he has in mind courses through me.