Just barely, and hell yes!

As time goes on, Victoria loses track of the number of cocks that have fucked her, how many different names she's been called, just that with each thrust into her helpless body, she finds herself hornier for more. Perversely, her efforts to keep from having an orgasm have only made her hunger for one even more. The agony of it making the poor, blonde haired slut wanting more, sending her deeper into her own depravity as all these strange men use her just the way she needs, just the way she deserves. Though very difficult, only just barely managing to hang onto that edge, being the only one who doesn't get to cum, with all these guys using her to get off bringing out her submissive nature ever further.

Her mind drowning in lust, the feeling of being on the edge, along with everything else, like a ****, a powerful narcotic that her last remaining shred of sanity tells her she might just become addicted to, but she doesn't care. This is the horniest she's ever been, and she's loving it!

Eventually things start quieting down, which she only really becomes aware of when the store owner frees her from her restraints. She falls to the floor in exhaustion, and looks around, noticing him standing above her, a large grin on his fat face as he eyes her pale, cum covered and thoroughly fucked body. "You're a very popular little thing! One of the clips the guys uploaded already has over a million views! Oh, the name's Darryl, in case you were interested, slut." When the reality of what he just said hits her, her green eyes go wide with shock, then she smiles and moans at the thought of all those pervs jerking off to her degradation.

He helps her up to her feet, and surprisingly gently, leads her to the back, where there's a bathroom. "Get yourself cleaned up, sweetie. It's closing time, and I want to get out of here." Victoria goes into the bathroom and looks at herself in the mirror. Her face and hair are covered in cum, which she quickly washes off, then does what she can for the rest of her body, managing to get her pussy and ass mostly clean. Eyeing herself in the mirror, she leaves her hair up in the sloppy ponytail it was put into earlier. After that she steps out of the bathroom, quite shaky, partly from exhaustion, but mostly from having held back from her orgasm for so long. She walks out from the back, to find Darryl waiting for her, his beady eyes staring at her b-cup tits, and she saunters over to him, leaning in to give this disgusting pig a deep kiss and rubbing his cock through his pants. "So, what now?" she asks him with a smile and a lust-filled gaze.