The rest of the weekend

It did not take for the first of gang members to find her and resume fucking her. All of her orifices were being used and after the second hour, it started tiring Thea out.

But to her joy, it seemed that the first awe of her and the situation had passed. Some of the gang members stopped treating her well and started to simply use her like an object for their pleasure. When she was getting slower and sloppy, the men started slapping her to hurry her. When she was getting looser, they choked her to make her tighten up.

She was fucked, used and abused and she loved every second of it. She coiled and arched, she moaned and climaxed. She lost track of time.

At some point, someone pinned her to the table and started fucking her ass roughly. He leaned to her ear and with the breath smelling of beer he started speaking, spitting his saliva over her cheek.

"We are going to fucking use you slut until you break... and when we get bored, we will throw you away to trash, like a broken toy~" The orgasm she had then was so strong that she blanked out.

When she came to it was already late evening on Sunday. She was laying on the stage, naked, covered in saliva, sweat, cum, sex juices, beer... discarded by the biker gang.

Slowly, she made her way to the showers, to clean... satisfied, as the weekend was everything she wanted.