A whore’s birth.

Damien arrived back at the house 45 minutes later and made his way inside. A lot of people seemed to be absent from the dance floor.

That was to be expected. Damien made his way to the master bedroom door. Outside was one of the gang members. Damien thought his name was Mike.

“How’s it going?”

“Hot as hell in there bro. I’m gonna be switching out soon so I can have fun.”

“Sorry, time is up. Should have been earlier in line.” Damien walked by the sad looking Mike and opened the door. The scene before him unfolded.

Claudia had her skirt around her waist and was being fucked from behind by one guy while her mouth was suckling on the balls of another.

Damien focused his gaze on her cunt and the cock pistoning in and out of it at a rapid pace.

The man’s cock was covered with cum and there seemed to be a pool of it right below her pussy. Just then the man tensed and added his cum to her over-filled pussy. He pulled out and made room for the next gang member.

Before the next gang-member could stick his cock in her though, Damien put on his mean face and yelled.

“What the fuck is going on here?”

On queue, everyone in the room scattered, Jesus followed, waving a camera at Damien as he left.

Damien kept his gaze staring at Claudia. Her body was a mess. It was covered and filled with cum, and she was struggling to spit out the load of the man she had been blowing. Apparently he had cum at an opportune time as well.

Damien forced tears into his eyes. “How could you... I loved .... why did you do this?”

The initial shock had been enough to bring her somewhat back to her senses and she looked around at herself, at the room, and at her now cum filled pussy.

“Damien I.... I don’t know why I did this...” she looked at him. “I’m sorry! Please forgive me! I’m terrible.”

He stared at her coldly. “You’re a whore.”

That simple statement made her flinch.

“Damien please.” She was crying.

“How many guys fucked you?” He asked snarling. “I counted 15 in here. You gave your slutty pussy to 15 men!”

“No Damien! I’m sorry! Please! I don’t know what came over me!”

Damien walked over to her and unbuckled his belt.