Gothic Fuckdoll

"My lord. Please fuck me." I beg as I start to stand up peeling away from the now flat stomach as I leave behind strands of my own cum. But to my surprise I feel a hand wrap around my neck before I can turn around.

"Quiet whore. You will not speak unless I tell you to." my lord whispers into my ear. The only sound I can make is a shuttering moan before I find my face firmly pushed into the cool elevator's door. However the cold metal is forgotten as I feel the man's hard cock on my back before it travels between my modest cheeks to tease my pussy. My begging for him to enter me is crushed into a choked squeak before he lets go of me. I barely manage to stay standing as my legs feel like jello but that same hand quickly pushes my face into the door.

To my disappointment the cock pressed between my thighs is pulled away before its roughly slammed into my ass. For a blissful moment my mind goes blank as I forget about the emptiness that had been steadily creeping back since ridding the Redhead's face. But when my head is pulled back and I'm given a glimpse of the man's face I let out a moan earning me a tightening feeling around my throat.

I try to move with his thrusts but he gives me no time between pounding me into the elevator door as the wet slapping and thud of flesh on metal can be heard through out the lobby. He continues to **** me to stare at him until with a smirk he forces my face back into the door. I flinch initially seeing a jaw dropping beautiful woman with large plump lips and a mess of bleach blonde hair falling towards me but I'm unable to push against the strong hand on my head. When I collide with the metal door I realize the face that I'm now cheek to cheek to as our tongues hang out is in fact my own reflection.

Feeling a pressure in my chest I glance down searching for the reason as I see my once modest chest is now a set of massive pale tits that are being pressed against the cold metal elevator door in between each thrust. My head feels light as the man continues to fuck my butt not giving me a chance to respond or to even think. As his thrusting grows frantic I feel my eyes starting to roll into my head and when he explodes inside me filling me to the point I fear I may burst I give an almost silent orgasmic moan.

The man simply lets me slide down the door until I lay staring into the elevator as a blank drooling face stares back at me. I see him walk over to the black haired woman and use her mouth to clean himself off as I lay there trying to let my mind clear but it doesn't until he orders "Whores follow me."

Dimly I'm aware I manage to half push myself up half climb using the door to steady myself until I fall behind two shuffling women and a confident man as we come to a red mustang that seems to have bumped into a small corolla causing a just barely noticeable dent in the two cars.